calming starter sentences
  • "Its okay, I'm here."
  • "I'm not going to leave you."
  • "Everything is okay."
  • "I'm going to protect you."
  • "I believe in you."
  • "Hear my heartbeat? Just focus on that."
  • "You'll be alright, no one can hurt you now."
  • "You're not going to lose me."
  • "I love you."
  • "I'll stay right here, okay?"
  • "Just breathe."
  • "I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay."
  • "You're everything to me."
  • "I don't care what they think, to me, you are perfect."
  • "Do you want to talk about it?"
  • "You don't have to be alone."

xspeaking-russian:

   He was cursing in his native tongue, struggling to get the bullet into the chamber, when suddenly running foot steps were heard. Head whipping around, he saw Travis coming his way and the older boy made quick work dispatching the walker. Arvo practically slumped in relief, ” ой да.. Or… нет, no, I… My brace. ”

   It was broken at the foot support, it looked like it just came unhooked but… It was usually tight on there, it had to have snapped, he needed to fix it but he could not do that here, ” I.. ” He should ask for help. Did he have the humility to though? Being pitied was the last thing he wanted, ” I need help. ” But he wouldn’t let himself die.

"Okay, well I don’t know how to fix that sort of thing but I can at least bring you to a safe place. The house I’m staying at isn’t far from here."

He explained, kneeling down next to the other.

"Can you walk if you lean on me? I’m not sure if I can carry you but I can try."


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xspeaking-russian:

     There was a crack. Stumbling away from the walker as he tried to reload, his leg suddenly crumbled as the foot of his brace broke loose. He fell back, giving a yell of terror as he realized: He broke his brace! Pushing himself back the best he could with his good leg, he tried to get the bullet into his gun, hands shaking. This would have happened eventually. He knew it would. It would break at an inopportune moment he was going to die!

Travis hated the cold, it was the only reason he stayed in the suburb so long. Unfortunately, he ran out of food (besides some quail eggs but he couldn’t finish them,) so he needed to hunt or scavenge. Good thing he went out this day because it sounded as if someone was in trouble. He rushed over to the noise, noticing a familiar face. He took out his knife and grabbed the walker driving the weapon into it’s brain. He dropped the limp body.

"You alright, Arvo?"



but-im-just-a-little-girl:

soldiersson started following you

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Penny groaned under her breath as she shifted away, she was in an car and was currently leaning onto a window and thats all she cared to notice right now. Though it did confuse her but then she remembered she and her friend jacked this old pick-up on the side of the road and they were trying to get to some safe place that the Army set up a bit out of the current state’s lines. 

They heard about it on the radio— speaking of which she hoped they took. She doesn’t remember because she hasn’t slept in a few days and she was THAT tired. 

She finally was awake enough to turn her head and glance at her friend, who was driving and.. Looking pretty tired at this point. She didn’t blame him and she knew she should switch spots with him here in a minute so he doesn’t fall asleep at the well. 

" We there yet? " Penny said in a groggy voice, just trying to show that she was awake more then anything. 

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"I wish… we might get there tomorrow, if we’re lucky."

He replied, glancing over at them then back to the road. Driving around and in-between broken down cars in the road. A this point, him and the car were both just running on fumes.

"Were almost out of gas, we’re going to have to stop and refill then I think you should take over the wheel."

He told her, pulling off the highway and driving towards a rest stop. They could also use some food and drinks if there were any.


" Вы! Do not touch zhat! Zhat is mine! " While he was technically out of bullets, Arvo raised his gun on instinct to the other boy looking through his things. He worked hard getting those away from his group, " Я не хочу, чтобы стрелять! Just back avay! "

xspeaking-russian:

soldiersson:

"Woah!"

He raised his hands, trying to understand what the other was saying.

"Hey, man. I didn’t know this was yours. I just found it, okay. I’ll leave, if that’s what you want."

He said, he thought he finally hit the jackpot but of course it belonged to someone else.

He examined him, he was pretty young, probably younger than Travis. He also noticed the leg brace, he wondered if it’s always been like that or if some sort of accident occurred.

Arvo gave a small smile back, but it also faded, as he peered at their hand. It took him a wavering second before he shook their hand, ” I suppose… trading with you was an experience. I cannot say I wish you ill will out zhere. ” He released their hand, eyes flicking around, before he zipped his bag shut.

He stood there a bit awkward, unsure of what to do. He didn’t really have a group any more, he did not even know where exactly he was going. Not to mention he still wanted to search. So he was really just waiting for them to leave. Would they leave? He was not so good with conversation.

"Well, hey if your ‘group’," He said with air quotations, "needs anything else there’s a suburb not to far from here and I usually stay around there. Just don’t sneak up or try to ambush me."

He wasn’t sure why he told the other this, he should be trying to keep his safe house a secret. He knew the suburbs pretty well though so if anything did happen he could escape without notice.

"See ya, Arvo."

He picked up his bag and made his way towards the exit, mouth already watering over the thought of food.


" Вы! Do not touch zhat! Zhat is mine! " While he was technically out of bullets, Arvo raised his gun on instinct to the other boy looking through his things. He worked hard getting those away from his group, " Я не хочу, чтобы стрелять! Just back avay! "

xspeaking-russian:

soldiersson:

"Woah!"

He raised his hands, trying to understand what the other was saying.

"Hey, man. I didn’t know this was yours. I just found it, okay. I’ll leave, if that’s what you want."

He said, he thought he finally hit the jackpot but of course it belonged to someone else.

He examined him, he was pretty young, probably younger than Travis. He also noticed the leg brace, he wondered if it’s always been like that or if some sort of accident occurred.

" Zhey are not so bad. " He took the bullet and then pulled out his gun, giving them a wary look. He wouldn’t shoot them, he tried to convey that, mostly just checking if the bullets were the right fit… After he found they were, he loaded it up and put it away.

" I do not want to hurt anyone. I… " He paused, " My name is Arvo. " It only seemed right to introduce himself. They had just traded. Maybe he had made an ally, despite their rocky encounter…

"I might take your word for it."

He replied, half-jokingly. Giving a small smile then awkwardly letting it disappear.

"I’m Travis…"

He said in return, sticking his hand out for them to shake.



imagineyouricon:

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