“ i dont like being alone. stay. i need you. “ he leans his head gently against mikey’s, a soft sigh leaving his lips.

ron maneuvered his head so he could look mikey in the eyes , arms wrapped around him. “i wanna be around you all the time.”

Cue a wave , smiling bright. “ Missed you, mom! “

“ Where’ve you been ? “ Head cocks to the side , lips failing to move from their curled up position.

he smiles , leaning into the kiss against his forehead. “ you cool with me never leaving your side ever again? “

so far his return has consisted mainly of fueling a civil war between the kids of every community.

“ War . . . Terrible war. “ He shivers. Of course he’s not referring to ( real ) war , only to how everybody keeps trying to beat him up.

“ Mornin’. “

“ Everyone. “ His nose crinkles ; deciding to not go into detail about the one sided feud with a couple of the other teens. He wasn’t doing that well in contributing in his own war. “ Except for Mikey , obviously. “

Death is a language I am fluent in.

He’s around.

yawns.

𝓐𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 , 𝙞 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡. independent & semi-selective portrayal of carl grimes. ♡ & ↺

what....... the fuck.

anyways, he’s here. not that anybody gives a fuck.

maybe he should go see enid.

hm?

he doesn’t hate him. he’s just mad.

/ anyways, storylines here would be cool. dms are open

║ ║.・゜゜LENNOX. . . . #TWDRP ࿐༷ྃ ་ ࿏ mirrored detail & banter friendly created by lincoln. rts are much appreciated!