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Just relieving this moment from my Twitter. Richonne is head and shoulders above every other ship.
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jeffreyscoke · 11 days
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lukesirlgf · 5 months
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Dating Carl grimes HCs
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He’s such a sweetheart omg
Best friends to lovers????
He lets you wear his flannels
Tbh you probably share them
Comic book dates
Hugs you from behind
When he goes out on runs, he always gets you a little gift, weather it’s a book, necklace, bracelets, a piece of clothing, candy. If he thinks you’ll like it he’s throwing it in the bag
Carl is EXTREMELY protective of you.
At first, he tried to create distance between you two when he realized that he liked you but Rick and Michonne saw it and found a way to make him confess
He found a Polaroid camera and film and now he takes pictures of you all the time.
He actually has a photo album of them.
You’re one of the only people allowed to touch his hair and he may let you trim it a bit when it gets to long but that’s a big maybe
You two babysit Judith together
And Carl loves seeing how you interact with her.
Loves holding your hand. He isn’t big on PDA but he will definitely hold your hand so people know you’re his
HOLDING PINKIES OMG
He loves it more than hand holding
He plays with your fingers when he gets nervous too
After he lost his eye, he tried to be distant and break up with you because he believed that he was too ugly.
You shut his ass down real fast at that.
Drawing on each other when bored
Idk I can see Carl drawing some cool ass graffiti design on your hand
For some reason I can see him liking dark chocolate and white over regular milk? So your guys’ candy stash is dark chocolate or white
He doesn’t like the way that certain clothes feel on him so he gives them to you
I can see him tying your shoes for you too.
He’s a morning person and if you aren’t, he watches you sleep before he gets bored and rolls on top of you and whines for cuddles
He always has to be holding you in his sleep. Even if you two are mad at each other.
But he doesn’t let you go to bed angry
You guys don’t argue much but when you do everyone suffers for it
Carl is very stubborn
So are you.
It ends up being a waiting game to see who apologizes first
It’s probably him
When Judith has nightmares, he’ll bring her to your guys’ room and she’ll sleep with you guys
Everyone loves you two together
Playing little games while on the road
He cannot sleep without you in his arms
When Negan came, he tried to split you guys up but Carl was not having that.
Even Negan won’t fuck with you two
Everyone loves you guys end of story
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nanac0re · 17 days
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Lori gave them such a sweet gift in the midst of such a bitter and cruel world
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clementineslawyer · 4 months
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( Season 4 ) Daryl Dixon icons
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l0vergirlwrites · 10 months
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self care ; rick grimes
warnings: fluff, slight angst (if you squint), caringfem!reader & soft!rick 🫶🏽
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the bathroom had grown to be foggy from the minutes of hot water falling onto rick’s dirty skin. the luxuries of soap, shampoo, conditioner—being freshly clean—was something rick was soaking all in. when he stepped out of the shower to wrap a towel around his waist, he could smell the lemony scent of body wash sticking to his dewy skin.
his palm on the mirror created an opening of where he could see himself & his outrageously outgrown beard. looking at his reflection made a shiver crawl up his spine—he couldn’t recognize himself.
before he got too deep into his thoughts, the soft sound of knocks on the door brought rick out of his trance.
“deanna gave me some shaving supplies if you want them” your voice called out on the other side.
“cmon in” he replied, eyes not tearing away from the mirror.
entering the bathroom, the warm fog hit you before rick’s figure. “want some help?” you asked only to see him nod in return.
with a quick shut of the door, you tapped rick’s bare shoulder. “lemme sit on the counter. it’ll be easier that way”
moving back to give you room, you got situated on the sleek marble counter & opened your legs just enough for rick to fit in between them. his hands held himself up by holding your jean covered knees as you noticed how clean he looked. “you smell like a spa” you commented with a smile while your fingers brushed through his beard hair with a tiny comb.
“could say the same about you too” he sighed, slightly wincing when you’d brush at a knot.
once the beard was brushed, you started clipping it with scissors so the hair wasn’t too long. you let the excess hair fall to the ground, mumbling “i’ll clean it up after, don’t worry”, which made rick hum in response.
rick considered your precision to be cute; the way you’d stick your tongue out slightly when cutting hair close to his mouth, your socked feet slightly hitting the counter cabinets when you’d kick them out of boredom—he thought you were being real sweet.
“half way there, grimes” you grinned at your work, dropping the scissors into the sink before plugging the razor into the outlet. “how short you want it?” you asked when looking at all the different clipper heads.
“just cut it all off” rick said, dismissing the clipper heads.
looking back at him to get his approval, you nodded your head & attached the blade to the clipper, positioning rick’s head to be tilted slightly backwards. “sounds good”
you then got to work, clipping the hair on his face slowly to get it shorter so it’d be less work on the razor head after. your free hand carefully held his cheek in place while his fingers rubbed back & forth on your knees.
“how’s everyone downstairs?” he asked to break the silence.
with a shrug of your shoulders, you put the clipper down & grabbed the razor. “meh. half are showering at the place next door, while the other half explores the place a bit. carl’s playing with judith in the living room” you said while lathering some shaving pomade on his skin.
nodding, rick peeped to see himself in the mirror & felt his eyes widen a bit at how he looked. “calm down cowboy. i’m not letting you look like santa claus for long. stay still, yeah?” you turned his face back to yours, ruffling his damp hair between your fingers.
he continued to let you do your work—precisely shaving each strand of beard hair from his face to make him smooth & soft. you even trimmed his side burns a little & gave his hair a quick trim for the sake of it.
“all done! i didn’t even nick you, so you should be thankful” rick let out a laugh at your words before turning to see himself in the mirror again, bringing a hand up to feel his face.
“god, i’m not sure i’ll get used to this”
“i think you look really handsome. very… prince charming, you know?”
glancing back at you, rick titled his head. “oh yeah?”
with a lazy smile on your lips, you nodded & brought your hands up to his cheeks, your thumb pads rubbing against the soft skin. “yes indeed”
silence overtook you both again as he looked to you with a hint of love in his eyes. you’re really good at taking care of him, plus, he hasn’t seen you this calm or clean ever. it was nice to see you without dirt or blood on your skin. rick was sure the feeling was mutual.
“thank you” he mumbled while leaning into your touch, his right hand holding your left wrist while turning his head, pressing a kiss to your palm.
“anytime” your heart fluttered at the view. he really did look great.
allowing rick to help you off the counter, you pulled him out of the bathroom & gave him some fresh clothes to change into, kissing his shoulder before leaving because you had to “grab the broom & clean up”.
as rick pulled the cotton white t-shirt over his head, along with the plain black jeans paired with his buckled belt, he sat on the bare mattress & waited for you to finish cleaning up after him, even though he offered multiple times.
“you gonna come downstairs to do the big reveal?” you asked once closing the bathroom door, walking over to rick’s figure on the bed.
pulling you closer, his hands tucked into the back pockets of your jeans while yours held his shoulders. “just wanna stay here for a moment. wanna take it all in” he rasped out, blue eyes twinkling up at you like you were something out of a movie.
“we’re gonna be okay” you told him for assurance purposes, partly because you knew what was swirling in that head of his.
alexandria was new, & it was giving the group mixed reactions. but you had to give it a try—if not for yourselves, then for judith & carl. the group understood that.
“i know” he hummed, taking one hand from your rear to pull your face closer to his for a sweet kiss; the kind where it was slow & comforting.
after pulling away, you pressed a kiss to his forehead before letting the silence consume you both again for a few extra minutes, frozen in time like a daydream.
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negans-vampire-bat · 2 months
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You'll Be The Death Of Me
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"You're nothing but a lying, cheating, murderous fucking bastard!" You yell whilst being haphazardly ushered into the infirmary of the Saviors compound. Your heart pounded deep in your chest; each thundering beat rang in your ears.
Negan let's out a dry chuckle as he licked his lips in thought. Your words seeming to fall upon unphased ears. "Well excuse the god damn shit out of me, but I would have at least expected a thank you. I mean, I did save your ass after all. S'there anything else you'd like to say, hmm? C'mon...I know you've got more in ya."
Your blood was boiling. Was he being serious right now? The tension from you gritting your own teeth made your gums throb. You wanted nothing more than to stab the son of a bitch right between his eyes. "Fuck you. FUCK. YOU."
The corner of his lips quirked upwards in an amused smirk. He was enjoying this, and you hated it. "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you're making me an offer." He remarks coyly. There's a dangerous glint to his eyes as he tilts his head to the side ever so slightly.
"Don't flatter yourself," you bit back with annoyance. You hated how easily he was able to get under your skin. How easy he made it for you to hate him. How difficult he made it to keep you from wondering what it would be like to be at his disposal. You curse yourself silently at the thought. "I would rather chew my own fucking hand off."
@callsignred @bloody-kissez 👀 it's a rough teaser, but I hope you lovelies like it!
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parkvcrs · 7 months
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Boyfriend! Louis Headcanons
WARNING(S): nothing!
NOTES: i hope you have a wonderful day c:
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• Louis is never been the subtle type. If and when he wants to show off to impress you, he’ll make sure to do it in style, like making killing walkers a competition for example.
- You better shower that boy with compliments and praises or else he’ll give you the biggest puppy dog eyes and mope around until you do.
• He’s like Ken — he only has a great day if you have a great day. 😭
• Louis always calls you “my girl.”
- “Sorry, guys. Can’t hang today. My girl wanted me to show her the ropes on the whole ‘learning piano thing’.”
- “How’s my favorite girl doing?”
• Speaking of this talent of his, since Louis only knows how to play two songs on the piano, you have this secret mission whenever you and a few other members of the group go out scavenging and that’s if you ever find a sheet of music, you’ll gift it to Louis to learn.
- The chances of this happening are low, but it’s the thought that counts, right?
- If you ever achieve this, Louis will make sure you never forget it (it’s not like you could even if you tried). If he could, he definitely would get the gift framed.
• The boy likes flowers. I’m calling it.
• HOWEVER, if you ever do give Louis flowers, he’ll be a bit confused at first, asking you why you’re holding out flowers to him even though it should be the other way around to which you’ll reply, “Most men only receive flowers during their funeral. Plus, can’t I give my boyfriend some flowers anyway? Come on… just take them before I change my mind.”
- He can’t say no to a face like that. Still, the first part of your response will leave him like: :0
- Give Louis a flower crown and he will act like it’s a priceless artifact. It doesn’t take much to impress him fjdjdjdjdj
(He’s the type of guy to ask, “would you love me as a worm? 🥺”)
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0aurelion-sol0 · 1 year
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The Walking Dead (2010-2022)
"We're the ones who live."
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sneerymcbride · 7 months
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"but carol and daryl were never meant to be a couple they're just bsf." *daryl's dying of jealousy* this was back in s9 btw where she told him about zeke's proposal
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black-pussy-supreme · 1 month
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What an arc. I love apocalypse Mom and Dad.
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westidia · 23 days
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LAUGHING MY FUCKING ASS OFF!!?!!DKGIWOS
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lunasprivacy · 7 months
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I don’t give a fuck I’ll moan every time he’s on screen.
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clementineslawyer · 7 months
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( Season 3 ) Daryl Dixon icons
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paradisedixon · 1 year
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rick grimes x fem!reader
summary: you’re tired of having to ask everyone for supplies after shane forbid you from going on runs for no reason, so you ask the next best man for permission.
warning(s): bad flirting?? idk
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“Hey, Rick? Can I talk to you for a second?” You approached him and Shane, hand on one of your hips. Rick nodded and Shane stood there, just looking at you.
“Alone.” You almost sneered, and Shane scoffed before walking away. Rick had an amused expression directed at you, and you shook your head.
“I know he’s your best friend, Rick, but God he can be annoying.” Rick chuckled at you, crossing his arms, the muscles of his forearms more prominent under his brown button down.
“You wanted to talk to me about somethin’?” His drawl made you blank, but his words registered a beat later and you huffed a laugh.
“Yeah, I wanted to let you know that I want to go on runs. Now before you refuse,” you held up a hand to stop the words from coming from his already open mouth, “I just want you to know that I used to go on runs with Glenn all the time until Shane showed up. Glenn already said he’d be happy to help me get back in the groove, I just didn’t want to go behind your back.” Rick looked impressed with your maturity, and you realized up until then he thought of you as just a kid, with you being so much younger. He just looked at you for a moment, and you started to get nervous. Had I overstepped? Was me asking Glenn before I asked him already going behind his back?
Aaaand here comes the word vomit.
“And I’m sorry, Rick, but I’m not doing your laundry. I mean what is that,” you motioned to a large, dried, brown spot on the thigh of his jeans, “mud? Shit? I don’t know and I’m not going to know because I’m not scrubbing it. By the way, have I told you how devilishly handsome you are? I mean, your eyes are like the ocean, only dreamier-“
“Alright, alright, you can go. You don’t have to butter me up or nothin’, geez.” He cuts you off with a breathless chuckle. A light blush fanned the apples of his cheeks, and you felt your ears get hot at the realization that you just told the man you had a crush on that his eyes were dreamy. You covered up your embarrassment with a smirk and finger guns.
“You’re the man, Rick.” He chuckled and you both turned away, but in an impulsive move you turned back around and stopped him by his elbow. Why why why-
“And I wasn’t joking, either. The whole mysterious, bad boy slash farmer thing is really workin’ for you.” You kept the smirk on your lips even though you were screaming in your mind, why am I still talking?? Why the hell are you saying that?? Please someone just kill me now-
“I’m flattered, really I am, but I’m a married man.” Rick chuckled, placing his hands on his hips. His eyes looked to see if anyone was hearing this, and when he realized no one was around he looked down at his boots and shook his head with a flustered chuckle. The redness of his ears made you giggle.
“What? A girl can’t pay a man an innocent compliment anymore?” The look of surprise he gave you made your smirk widen into a grin, and you sent him a wink and gave him a pat on his muscular bicep before spinning on your heel and making your way to the farmhouse.
“I won’t let you down, Grimes.” You threw over your shoulder, using the last bit of your confidence to remain calm in your walk back to tell Maggie you just embarrassed the hell out of yourself in front of your group’s leader.
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[A/N] this one’s short and sweet lol
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imaginary98 · 2 months
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MORE RICK SMUT PLEASE AND THANK YOU
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