@lostlockets
“I’m headed up to North Camp, past Wind River tomorrow morning.” The man commented to the bartender in front of him with a smile. As the bartender walked off, the pilot glanced at the man next to him curiously. “I’d offer you a penny for your thoughts, stranger, but by how heavy they look they’re probably 50 dollars each.”
||here you are!
“ you should really take it easy.”
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for fuck’s sake! you could’ve gotten killed if you walked any further! those cliffs are not to be trusted.
“ what? did you expect me to take that lightly? that was an honest reaction and i’m not sorry, actually.”
“is that .. blood.?”
@lostlockets || “are you sure.? it’s bleeding a lot and that can’t be good for you, at all.”
“…woah , you should really
apologise when you bump into
someone ”
* alr ceebee for stupid old man shit
❬ FOR YOU HAVE A WAY OF PROMISING
THINGS & I'VE BEEN A FOREST FIRE
* vic’s character thread below!
❬ I STAND IN A VALLEY WATCHING
IT & YOU ARE NOT
THERE AT ALL.
* original character, created in 2021, revamped in 2024. rick grimes is his fc & partial inspiration. dni with this thread. + more info is to be added. multiship, open to plotting. mostly sfw themes with the occasional (n)sfw.
* FLOOD IS RISING UP ON YOUR KNEES, COME OUT AND HAUNT ME.
SCARS LITTER HIS body, a gunshot scar on his shoulder, slices over his arms, scrapes on his knees, his knuckles bruised. before, he was a firefighter, but he doesn’t talk about it. can’t sit in place without fidgeting, or his leg bouncing. has a soft spot for children, as they tend to remind him of his own son. loves dogs, very allergic to cats, yet willing to die to pet one of the occasion calls for it. a rather good cook, but cannot bake to save his life. suffers from insomnia, and night terrors often. inside of the locket he wears around his throat, is a photo of his son and him. inside his sons locket is the same.
* THERES AN AWFUL LOT OF BREATHIN' ROOM, BUT I CAN HARDLY MOVE.
HE BECAME A widower when his son turned three. his wife fell ill, and everything happened so quickly, before he knew it, she was gone. he doesn’t speak of her often, but will occasionally mention her around his son ( when they’re reunited ). his best friend and cousin helped him raise his boy, till the world went to hell and jordie went missing. soft spoken words, and hearty laughs. isn’t afraid to get his hands dirty, and has been coated in blood quite a few times. a revolver usually adorns his hip in a holster. his boy is his world, his joy— his reason for living. he’ll stop at nothing to find jordie. nothing.
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* ‘bout to revamp him gimme a min