09-04-2018, 10:27 PM
ok, this is a huge mash up, with a lot of changes to canon, all of which are in spoilers!! but!!!
triggers: death, violence, gore, gang violence in back stories/flash backs, PTSD, death of children, drug mentions, alcohol, mental illness (PTSD, depression), probably suicide thoughts and self harm. i’m not sure what else is gonna be in this yet?
[spoiler=ages of all characters]some characters are aged up and aged down as to make the ships more compatable.
lucio, 25
carl: 21
ten: 25
jesse: 27 ish maybe 28
warren: 39
vasquez: 35ish
murphy: 42
rick: 40
Gabe: 35
ana: 40
daryl: 36ish
negan: 40-45
jack: 35-37
jesus: 30[/spoiler]
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things weren’t going great for operation bite mark. they had completely lost murphy, vasquez hadn’t stopped vomiting and had a high fever, ten refused to speak (even to doc), addy was missing, lucy was dead.. warren didn’t know what to do. they had been stranded in this forest for three weeks now, and they couldn’t hunt for food.. to make matters worse, something was lurking in the darkness of the trees, watching them and causing an unsettling aura to wash over their little make shift camp. warren was sat by the fire, trying to keep vasquez’s fever at bay as they mixed what was left of the painkillers into vasquez’s water. doc seemed worried, and warren understood why. as she looked to the tree line, she saw ten slowly backing away with his hands held out as a massive tiger stepped from the brush. “ho-ly shit..†doc breathed and warren grabbed her gun quickly.
lucio, Gabe, jack, and jesse weren’t in great shape either. they hadn’t eaten in days, and they were dehydrated. lucio’s throat hurt like all hell and he could hardly speak. “man.. my mouth is so dry that my tongue is sticking to the top of my mouth..†he rasped softly, sticking out his tongue and slowly sliding down the side of the house they were walking by. Gabe scowled. “alright, how about jack and i go in here and see if there’s some water?†he suggested and lucio nodded. Gabe looked to jack. “morrison, move out.†he said and moved into the house.
murphy, on one hand, was pretty ok.. except he fact that he was pretty much just naked in a completely dark room, trying to hide his scars as he heard whistling and foot steps moving to the cell he was in. he really should learn to stop wandering off from the group.. he always ended up someone’s hostage when he did.
triggers: death, violence, gore, gang violence in back stories/flash backs, PTSD, death of children, drug mentions, alcohol, mental illness (PTSD, depression), probably suicide thoughts and self harm. i’m not sure what else is gonna be in this yet?
lucio, 25
carl: 21
ten: 25
jesse: 27 ish maybe 28
warren: 39
vasquez: 35ish
murphy: 42
rick: 40
Gabe: 35
ana: 40
daryl: 36ish
negan: 40-45
jack: 35-37
jesus: 30[/spoiler]
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things weren’t going great for operation bite mark. they had completely lost murphy, vasquez hadn’t stopped vomiting and had a high fever, ten refused to speak (even to doc), addy was missing, lucy was dead.. warren didn’t know what to do. they had been stranded in this forest for three weeks now, and they couldn’t hunt for food.. to make matters worse, something was lurking in the darkness of the trees, watching them and causing an unsettling aura to wash over their little make shift camp. warren was sat by the fire, trying to keep vasquez’s fever at bay as they mixed what was left of the painkillers into vasquez’s water. doc seemed worried, and warren understood why. as she looked to the tree line, she saw ten slowly backing away with his hands held out as a massive tiger stepped from the brush. “ho-ly shit..†doc breathed and warren grabbed her gun quickly.
lucio, Gabe, jack, and jesse weren’t in great shape either. they hadn’t eaten in days, and they were dehydrated. lucio’s throat hurt like all hell and he could hardly speak. “man.. my mouth is so dry that my tongue is sticking to the top of my mouth..†he rasped softly, sticking out his tongue and slowly sliding down the side of the house they were walking by. Gabe scowled. “alright, how about jack and i go in here and see if there’s some water?†he suggested and lucio nodded. Gabe looked to jack. “morrison, move out.†he said and moved into the house.
murphy, on one hand, was pretty ok.. except he fact that he was pretty much just naked in a completely dark room, trying to hide his scars as he heard whistling and foot steps moving to the cell he was in. he really should learn to stop wandering off from the group.. he always ended up someone’s hostage when he did.
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[align=center]gregory / 17 / trans male / married to legiana
[align=center]gregory / 17 / trans male / married to legiana