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thefreakydeaky · 10 months

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You're No Good

Negan x Reader

Various TWD Characters x Reader

Modern AU

Summary: Your husband came up with a way to keep you away from trouble but trouble just won't stay away from you.

Warnings: Mentions of cheating

When you said good bye to your husband, that morning and he said “Be good.” You had every intention of doing so. You considered yourself a tame even tempered person. You didn’t go looking for trouble. It wasn’t your fault that trouble often seemed to be looking for you. Really it wasn’t.

In the parking lot of a big chain store you sat in your car messing around on your phone. Big crowds gave you anxiety. While it was a weekday and the middle of the day there were still quite a few people in the store, if the parking lot was anything to go by. Putting off human interaction for a few more minutes, you scrolled through your feed, occasionally hitting like on posts that made you smile. As you hit like on your cousin’s pregnancy announcement a notification popped up on the instant messaging icon. You clicked on it and the screen opened to a different page. A message from your ex-fiance. What you could see without opening it was “Hi…”

You looked at his picture. It was just him, no wife, girlfriend, or child. You would have felt more comfortable if there had been someone else with him. You told yourself not to make assumptions. Maybe enough time had finally passed and he was just checking on you. Besides not having anyone in his profile photo didn’t mean anything. Your husband wasn’t in yours. It could even just be spam. You clicked on his picture and it took you to his profile. You did sometimes wonder how his family was doing.

In the years since you ended your engagement you had lost three of your four grandparents. You had lost family friends and an aunt to the corona virus. You wondered if he had lost anyone during the first few years of the pandemic. You wondered if his grandparents were still around. Curious, you snooped on his page.

Selfie, selfie, selfie, something promoting his brother’s business, selfie, selfie, meme, more promoting, meme, meme. Nothing containing the information you wanted to know was on the page and you couldn’t go through his albums because you weren’t following each other’s accounts.

You went back to the message icon. You considered the possibility that he addressed those questions in the message. ‘Well,’ you thought, ‘What could it hurt?’. You opened the message.

- Hi… went to our place last night and it brought back a lot of good memories. I know we haven’t talked much since, but you been on my mind. How have you been? –

You frowned. He was giving you nothing and now the curiosity was pecking at your mind like a hen at a worm. Now you needed to know. You replied quickly.

-Hello. Yes, I remember the place. We always had a great time there. How have you been, how’s the family?-

You waited there a minute to see if he happened to reply quickly, but he didn’t. So, you closed the app and tried to refocus your energy on to the task at hand, quickly and efficiently getting what you needed from the store. You turned off the car, put your keys in your purse, picked up your iced coffee and got out.

Passing by the plus sized section you remembered that you wanted to get a new dress to wear to your husband’s company picnic. You huffed out a breath of annoyance,but made your way to the racks. As you flipped through the options you picked out the dresses you thought would look best and put them over your arm. Your husband wasn’t what you would consider a big deal in the company, but he did manage his department. This made you feel obligated to dress more nicely for the event.

Your phone rang as you entered the dressing room.

“Hello?” You greeted as you set down your things and began to undress.

“Hello, is this Mrs.Smith?” A low voice you imagined was female inquired.

You froze.

“Yes, this is she.”

“I wanted to let you know that your husband is having an affair.”

You felt like you had been hit in the stomach. All the air seemed to have left your lungs yet you knew it hadn’t because you were able to ask, “Is it you?”, in a steady voice.

“No! No. I’ve seen them flirting and sneaking around together. It’s not right that you don’t know.” She said.

You took a deep breath then let it out slowly.

“Well, I certainly know now, don’t I?”

The line was quiet.

“Thank you for your concern.” You forced something that sounded like sincerity into your tone.

“Yes, well. Good Luck. Good bye.” She managed to say briskly before she hung up.

You rolled your eyes as you quickly saved the number to your contacts with the day’s date as the name. You would deal with Negan later.

You picked a strapless idigo colored sundress that had a twisted knot detail at the neckline. You had a newish pair of sandals at home that would go well. You placed the dress in your basket and moved on to the hygeine aisles.

You had only been looking through the conditioner section for a few minutes when you heard your name being called.

You turned to look and recognized the bearded handsome man standing in the mouth of the aisle.

“Hey, neighbor.” You offered him a smile.

“Is that all I get?” Rick asked sheepishly.

You laughed a little and went and hugged him.

His arms went around you and squeezed.

“Haven’t seen you in… forever.”

The acceptable amount of time to let go of you would have been right then, but he held onto you.

“Yeah, It’s been a while.” You commented.

Rick gave you one more squeeze before he let go.

“How’ve you been?” He asked, a smile on his lips.

“Good, good. I’ve been trying to adjust to being a stay at home wife. Which, honestly, isn’t so bad.”

“A stay at home wife? So, you married him.” He remarked.

“Yupp. It’ll be a year next month.” You looked away from his bright blue gaze. “How’s your wife?”

“Be honest, you don’t actually care to know how Laurie is.” Rick scoffed.

You cleared your throat.

“I was being polite.”

“Well, you don’t need to be. We’ve been divorced for three years now. If it wasn’t for Carl I wouldn’t care one bit what happens to that woman.” He admitted.

You raised your eyebrows.

“Three years? That’s right around the time…we moved.” You tried to read it in his eyes.”Did I-Was it because of what we did?”

“Oh, it wasn’t your fault. Laurie and me, we’d been having problems for years. It had built up by the time that all went down. If anything those few weeks with you made me realize how unhappy I was and gave me hope that I could be happy again.”

“I’m sorry it ended the way it did. I should have given you a heads up or done more to stop it.” You apologized, a frown on your face.

Rick took your hand in his.

“Don’t be. There was nothing you could of done.”

You gazed into one another’s eyes. It was still there. The heat between you. You could feel it pulling you in.

“Hey, I’d love to sit down and have a cup of coffee with you. Can we exchange numbers?” His pretty blue eyes were lit with hope.

You nodded and took out your phone. You gave him your phone number and he gave you his. Then you said good bye and went back to doing the shopping.

#negan x reader #Rick Grimes x Reader #negan smith x reader #Rick TWD x Reader #Negan TWD x Reader #the walking dead x reader

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malum-af-cth · 9 months

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favorites of all time!

way way way back when i set up a spam account so i could send myself things i wanted to read later. essentially turning that chat into my TBR. i have sorted through them & i think the first thing to do with this rebrand is to give you a list of my favorite fics of all time. below you will find a list of my favorite reads with their writers & a smol why for it making the list. these are in no particular order. please enjoy!

*this list is 18+. Minors do not interact!*

list below the cut.

*most of these fics either are smut or contain some through slow burn structure. Please read each author's warnings for them before you engage. *

from the last 7 years, i have chosen 20 fics that i LOVE. here we go.

from @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog we have a story i remember getting me excited about what kind of writing could be on tblr. "the arrangement" a lost love fic. 9 parts of love & angst.

2. @sis-tafics out here with a sweet sweet physical innocence trope with the hottie dean winchester. "our little secret"

3. @hrina wrote such a beautiful H. Styles fic about his character in dunkirk. "Il Ritorno" is the first part of 3 fics. i love the little coming home to a new place & new people plot.

4. @supernatural-jackles is the author of one of the only fics to make me cry. "hey handsome" i remember reading this sobbing because i felt the emotions written into this SO deeply. I reached out to them & let them know how much i loved it. & i still love it so to this day.

5. @winchest09 is adding our first dark fic to this list. the slow burn on this one is so so so so good. i found this one a long long time ago & i would say it is one of the first fics that got me to explore the mafia verse "life for rent"

6. @negans-lucille-tblr is giving us another spoicy series up in here & it even has a sequal!!!!! (look down one) the ultimate D/s winchester series. it's oh so good! "you've got me beggin"

7. & for the sequel "Mercy" this series is so good i have re-read both 2-3 times. it felt like crack the first read on both of these lol.

8. oh oh oh okay! this next. one from @pink1031 is probably one of my absolute favorite stucky series. "our best girl" was the fic that sent me down a rabbit hole of stucky fics. i was addicted after this one.

9. @pink1031 is back at it again with the ONE fic on this list i know i have read a minimum of 6 times. it is THAT good. "dirty little secret" was so scandalous and sexy. a J2 fic that had me coming back for more all the time. my escapism really shined with this one.

10. i remember finding "lemon drop" by @impala-dreamer i love the dynamic written here between Sam Winchester x the reader. the intimacy in this one-shot is beautiful. this is something i wish i could have at the end of my days or when i feel like the world is too heavy. i felt seen through this fic.

11. @tuiccim 's style of writing is something i adore & admire. I fell in love through "almost had me believing it" it is truly a work of art. I was immersed into this undercover mission with my man BUCKY BARNES.

12. oh & another from @tuiccim with "Terrigenisis" this is such a good poly-stucky fic. the way it was written felt like it could have been canon.

13. WOAH now! this next one written by @world-of-aus is ICONIC. the universe that is "starkhub" is just so delectable. i remember when it was being published in the beginning i was like a dog with a bone. i will never get enough. I can't wait to see where else it gets taken.

14. this next one is quite possibly one of my favorite mob fics. I have linked the first installment of these lovely smutty stucky fics. "tell me what you want" is the first step into such a delicious universe. thank you @angrythingstarlight for all you write.

15. an absolute banger from @sagechanoafterdark with "codename: Lazarus". i can't exclaim loud enough how good this one is. it had me on the edge of my seat. so dynamic. the order in which you read the parts for this one changes the perspective. don't worry they have put an excellent order at the bottom of the masterlist. :)

16. @avintagekiss24 i wanna start out by saying that I love the space you have created with your blog. when i found "lay me down in the tall-green grass" i thought i found fanfic heaven. i will cherish it always. i kept coming back to this one-shot to relive it as much as possible.

17. i've been thinking about "stained like georgia clay" by @georgiapeach30513 a lot lately. i remember binge-reading it & soaking up every droplet of goodness i could. ;) & that thunderstorm scene 🥵. i'll leave you with that...

18. here lies the "howling comandos tattoo au" that altered my brain chemistry just a little. @navybrat817 stole my heart long before this one dropped. however, this au had me sitting patiently waiting with my hands folded.... um no i was mentally ON MY KNEES.

19. i can confidently say that @georgiapeach30513 's "you were the one" is my favorite Lloyd hansen series ever. i crave a fics that are this good. it all started from a one-shot & then i found out a prequel was being written to it & i screamed in excitement.

20. A quality fic that i have had actual dreams about in the past. comes from @themhoodgirlz . for my 5sos girlies out there "close" tingles my brain in the right ways. i reminisce about the dynamic these two have. years ago when i was a BIG 5sos stan i lowkey hoped & dreamed for that to be me lol.

alright, alright, alright. that concludes my first rec list. I want to thank all of these amazing, amazing authors who have shared their skills & talents with the world. your works have given me sweet escapes, brightened my days, & expanded my love for all of the characters & ppl you write for. <3 all my love,

prynne

#fic rec #marvel #supernatural #5 seconds of summer #stucky #the grey man #llyod hansen #jensen ackles #dean winchester #sam winchester #captian america #the winter soldier #i wish queue well #calumhood

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doomh3ad · 2 years

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About

hi!! u can call me imelda, chrissie, chelsea or mel, i have extreme slasher brainrot (specifically doomhead from rob zombie's 31 <3)

requests are closed! and also feel free to submit any questions or thirsts, even if requests are closed! i'm totally fine with any nicknames or pet names, i love ppl being friendly with me <3

i'll write poly relationships (as long as no one is related) and crossover poly relationships with reader too! i also take platonic requests.

[non-writing posts will be tagged 'imelda shut up' & asks as 'imelda's asks']

characters i'll write for include but are not limited to:

•Michael Myers (OG + 2018 Halloween)

•Corey Cunningham, Allyson Nelson (Halloween Ends)

•Art the Clown, Tara Heyes, Dawn Sissy, Sienna Shaw (Terrifier 1&2)

•Yautja (Predator)

•Otis, Baby, Foxy Coltrane, Captain Spaulding (Firefly Trilogy)

•Doomhead (31)

•Any Ghostface minus Charlie or Mrs Loomis, Sidney, Gale, Randy, Sam & Tara Carpenter (Scream franchise)

•Pinhead (both og + 2022 versions), Kirsty Cotton (Hellraiser)

•Candyman/Daniel (Candyman)

•Gabriel May (Malignant)

•Arkin O'Brien, Asa Emory/The Collector (The Collector)

•Greta, Brahms Heelshire (The Boy)

•Patrick Bateman (American Psycho)

•Amanda Young, Mark Hoffman, John Kramer, Daniel Rigg, Jill Tuck, Adam, Lawrence, Peter Strahm, Logan Nelson, William Schenk (Saw franchise, Spiral)

•Julian Lambrick (Would You Rather)

•Ellen Ripley (Alien)

•Pennywise, Patrick Hockstetter (IT 2017+2019)

•Bo, Vincent & Lester Sinclair (House of Wax)

•Ash Williams (Evil Dead)

•Kurt Kunkle (Spree)

•Thomas Hewitt (TCM)

•Rick Grimes, Negan Smith, Daryl Dixon, Maggie Rhee, Glenn Rhee, (TWD)

•Ian McKinley (Final Destination 3)

•Rusty Nail (Joyride)

•Hannibal Lecter (Silence of the Lambs)

•R (Warm Bodies)

•Michael Langdon (AHS)

•Lucifer Morningstar, Chloe Decker, Daniel Espinoza, Mazikeen/Maze (Lucifer)

•Jerome Valeska, Ed Nygma (Gotham)

•Sebastian Castellanos, Joseph Oda, Juli Kidman, Ruvik Victoriano (The Evil Within)

•Leon Kennedy [RE2/RE4/RE6] Claire Redfield, Ada Wong, Luis Serra, Jill Valentine, Carlos Oliveira, Albert Wesker, Chris Redfield [RE5], Sheva Alomar (Resident Evil)

•Kara, Connor, Markus (Detroit Become Human)

•Trickster (Dead by Daylight)

i'll also write for some ships ! these include (but i'll likely do any i know that you ask for!)

-Greta & Brahms

-Vincent, Lester or Bo & Carly

-Ben Miller & Zoey Davis (Escape Room)

-Chloe & Lucifer/Deckerstar (Lucifer)

Rules

i won't write : incest, pedophilia, rape, suicide etc. i will write yandere, dark fics & most kinks, just ask if you're not sure! i will write both dominant and submissive readers, just specify. i'll write headcanons, drabbles, full fics & series!

if you don't specify in a request, reader will be gender-neutral, but i will do other genders if you ask! i won't write about pregnancy or mentions of children, sorry.

it's ok to spam requests! i am only one person with a fairly busy life so requests may take up to about a week to be answered at most, usually, i appreciate the patience <3

pls don't request the exact same specific scenario word for word you've sent to other writers.

while i'm aware that i can't stop under 18s from reading or requesting, i would prefer if you didn't dm without your age in your bio or anywhere else that's visible!

commissions info

-commissions will begin once i've finished my cycle of regular requests, around mid-july hopefully!

-still working on reasonable pricing, always open to feedback! currently, i'm thinking around £5 for 1k words, £10 for 2k etc. for anything 3k+ it'd be £15-20. if you'd like a lot of long headcanons instead of a fic they'd be around £5 too i think!

Masterlist (part 1)

Masterlist (part 2)

Kinktober 2022 masterlist

Coming soon (current requests!)

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urxsavingxgrace · 1 year

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WELCOME TO MY BLOG

(formerly know as fvrstxrrsponse)

This is a multi-muse/multi-fandom roleplaying blog featuring some of my favorite characters to write from different shows I like to watch.

Not all muses may be active. It never hurts to ask which muses are active.

Asks and Memes are always accepted.

Let's keep the drama to a minimum. We're here for entertainment but I won't entertain the nonsense.

A few things about me:

I am a mom so my free time is limited.

I work overnights so between the hours of 10pm to 6am Thurs/Fri/Sat/Sun I won't be available.

I like my rest after work and my down time when the kids go to bed so I won't be active during those times either.

However I'm always down to chat OOC with anyone if you just wanna talk. I'm totally cool with that.

Replies will be drafted and sent out accordingly. DO NOT SPAM ME WITH MESSAGES. I can do a shitty job of keeping track sometimes but I will get to it when I can. Sometimes they get lost because of Tumblr or because of the amount of threads currently going. Please have patience.

Muse List:

Kelly Severide (Chicago Fire) FC: Taylor Kinney

Hank Voight (Chicago PD) FC: Jason Beghe

Negan Smith (The Walking Dead) FC: Jeffrey Dean Morgan

Connor Rhodes (Chicago Med) FC: Colin Donnelly

Matthew Casey (Chicago Fire) FC: Jesse Spencer

Gregory House (House M.D.) FC: Hugh Laurie

Lisa Cuddy (House M.D.) FC: Lisa Edelstein

Jim Gordon (Gotham) FC: Ben McKenzie

Oswald Cobblepot (Gotham) FC: Robin Lord Taylor

Kevin Atwater (Chicago PD) FC: LaRoyce Hawkins

Jay Halstead (Chicago PD) FC: Jesse Lee Soffer

Elliot Stabler (Organized Crime/SVU) FC: Chris Meloni

Olivia Benson (SVU) FC: Mariska Hargitay

Odafin Tutuola (SVU) FC: Ice T

Bobby Nash (911) FC: Peter Krause

Athena Grant (911) FC: Angela Bassett

Dean Winchester (Supernatural) FC: Jensen Ackles

Musician/Athelete Muses:

Lebron James

Travis Kelce

Jason Momoa

AJ Mclean

Bruno Mars

Roman Reigns

Jimmy & Jey Uso

Shawn Michaels (HBK)

Paul Levesque (HHH)

OC Characters:

Desiree Michelle (Chicago PD) FC: Lisseth Chavez

Jason Joseph Anoa'i (WWE) FC: Jason Momoa

Kehlani Josephine Anoa'i (WWE) FC: H.E.R.

Kevin James Levesque (WWE) FC: MGK

Darian Parker (Chicago PD/Fire) FC: Chris Brown

If you would like to know more info please message me and ask away :)

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raz-writes-the-thing · 2 months

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soft flailing Hi, I hope you've been well!! <3 Not a request, just wanted to say I hope things have been good lol. (Also sorry for the slight spam!!! I love your work osidsiodj. I also wrote the two Negan things a bit ago & was wondering if I could send them? :0 )

Hiya!!! I’ve been alright, thank you! Chugging away! How about yourself?

Also- YES! Yes god please I need more Negan content. He’s one of the loves of my LIFE and I’m always foaming at the mouth for more Neegs ❤️

Im so excited EEE

#asked and answered #also dw about the double asking!#it’s no probs #I’ll update your tag lists as soon as I get home from work bestie

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twdmusicboxmystery · 1 year

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Re-Watch of Nebraska

@wdway:

I put on Nebraska tonight. I haven't watched the whole thing I'll probably try to do that tomorrow. I zip through to where they're mentioning different locations. I'm leaving out a few sentences in the conversation I was going primarily for mentioning states/places.

In Still when Daryl pees in the corner it's such a call back to this episode when Tony pees in the corner. They were connecting Daryl in that scene with someone really disgusting. I think Gimple wanted the call back so that people would go back and watch Nebraska again. There are definitely other callbacks but I'll talk about them after I've watched all of the episode. Tarah thanks for bringing this episode up I think it's definitely something we should rewatch. Along with all the other episodes in the series, haha.

@galadrieljones:

Love this episode. I love how all these little location things especially are coming back. Its also the episode when Beth is catatonic, like the beginnings of her first major arc.

On this note, I went back and watched a little of “Gone” tonight, Fear 7.16. I totally forgot that Morgan is just straight up in Louisiana when all that stuff goes down.

I couldn’t watch the whole thing, only up to about when Madison walks off with Mo. But I was super curious about the walkers buried up to their necks. We see this same exact thing with Rick far away, all the way over at the Delaware River. ?? It’s weird. The guys who are doing this, they try to do it to Morgan.

They are NOT CRM. Or, they’re not with Madison. They are a rebel group of some sort, made up of people who have had their kids stolen. In the episode, as they’re preparing to bury Morgan, Morgan asks, “Why are you doing this?” to which one of them answers, “So every other shithead can see what happens when they come here and steal our kids from us.” They’re wearing burlap sacks over their heads.

We know, too, that the woman in the house that Morgan meets isn’t actually pregnant. She’s a honeypot, trying to lure the “egg” snatchers, aka Madison, by broadcasting bait over the radio and spamming pregnancy tests. It’s definitely an operation they’ve done many times in the past, given the number of people that are buried on the beach.

So like, we have to deduce that this is some sort of widespread insurrection, right? A coordinated rebellion? People having their kids stolen all around the east coast, down into the gulf of Mexico. In the finale coda, when Rick is discovered by the CRM helicopter, he angrily kills one of the buried walkers with his Silas tool thingy. So…maybe it’s Rick? Who’s coordinating the rebels fighting the kidnappers?

Just speculation ofc. In the end though, he smiles. Just like Beth. Why do they do that? What do they know?

Further, I was wondering about why Rick might be “valuable.” Perhaps the CRM saw him as a potential threat in the wild and wanted him in check. Maybe they thought they could flip him, first put him in menial jobs, like Silas in the culling fields, to wear him down. I was thinking, too, about Jadis and her relationship to Negan and Maggie. Just so much to learn.

@twdmusicboxmystery:

Love all the discussion! It's amazing that they've actively used all those places in fairly major arcs. Places they simply mentioned in passing in S2. I love it!

#beth greene #beth greene lives #beth is alive #beth is coming #td theory #td theories #team delusional #team defiance #beth is almost here #bethyl

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strikersexhaver · 7 months

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AAAA thank you for the advice!! And yeah I've watched TWD. got some conflicting opinions bc like. Nostalgia and there are some really good and interesting story lines but the later seasons fell off imo.

Also, I don't have the same background, but I grew up in a small town and am currently living in bumfuck nowhere in Cali lol. It's nice though, because ✨nature✨. We always have deer and rabbits and quails in our yard, and they're adorable.

I've also considered being a farmhand because Of really like the idea of the physical labor and working with my hands yk? Also I was obsessed with Forged in Fire and I maybe wanna have room for a forge one day bc. Metal work is dope as hell

(Also I hope I'm not spamming you too much)

-🍃

Oh no definitely, I binged the entire thing- it falls off HARD after a while. Imo after Negan’s season it goes a little too down hill for me.

Everyone takes a hiatus/break from TWD because of it. Like- burnout of the episodes, too gorey, too depressing, too much- or the same damn thing or you just get tired.

RANT OVER THOUGH!

Yeah nature’s always nice, some animals got beef with though- foxes make a lotta noises at night lmao! And for being a farmhand, it’s something my family would never wanna do. Me neither to be honest, I got four dogs that’s enough 😭

But if you got the need for physical labor and the want to take care of animals, dirt, scat and all? Go for it honestly!

#fanfic #fanfic blog #twd rant

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n3g5nx · 8 months

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Negan x OC/Reader TWD

Chapter three !!! I have up to chapter eight on AO3, but I don't want to spam post, so it'll take a few days for me to get then all out on here ^^"

AO3 CHAPT. TWO

X was jolted awake the next day by an insistent, rhythmic knocking on their door. They grumbled to themselves as they peeled back the covers and swung out of bed, black shorts hanging loosely onto their hips and snug black tank tops clinging to their body. Morning light streamed through the window in orange rays as they made their way across the room. With a yawn, X opened the door, sleepily looking up at the man standing there with that cocky grin and leather jacket strapped to him.

"Damn, I thought that you would never-" Negan started with a jovial tone but slowly trailed off in a moment of surprise. He raised a hand to his face, running his fingers down his stubble as he unabashedly let his eyes linger on X's exposed hip bones, taking in their appearance. "Well, shit, I didn't know it was my birthday…"

X was more awake now as they scoffed, sheepishly tugging their shorts up more and crossing their arms over their chest, but they could do little to hide the blush on their cheeks. Their stance straightened, eyes narrowing at Negan as a sharp retort teetered at the edge of their tongue. They wisely opted for silence instead. There was a brief, tense moment of quiet between the two, Negan clearly enjoying the sassy, unspoken retort.

"As I was saying," He resumed after deliberately clearing his throat, that grin of his broader and cockier than ever, "I thought you would never open the damn door, but hell am I glad you did." arm resting against the door frame, he leaned in eye level to X, "You, hot-stuff, are coming on a supply run with yours truly today."

He spoke with equal parts authority and less-than-subtle flirtation. X was annoyed by what was becoming a regular occurrence but also intrigued at the same time. They couldn't deny his attractiveness, after all. Glancing back at the window, the sun climbing higher into the sky, X sighed softly. They turned back to Negan with a reluctant look etched into their face, but they held their tongue.

"Sounds good." They murmured, a hand running through their shaggy black hair.

Down in the courtyard where Negan had led them sat two large trucks already purring and ready to go. X had changed their shorts to jeans but opted to keep the tank. They hopped into the passenger seat of one of the two on Negan's command, glancing over to see Dwight and some blonde girl in the truck beside them. Hearing the driver's side door open and shut, they looked back over to see Negan in the driver's seat, walkie in hand.

"D, Arat, you two ready to roll?" Negan barked into the receiver, getting back two affirmatives within seconds.

The trucks started rolling, and X released a soft sigh as they gazed out the window, getting wrapped up in their thoughts. After a moment of silence, they sighed and spoke up, breaking the silence. "So…" they started tentatively, glancing over at Negan, "any leads about me getting all bagged up?"

Negan offered a laugh in return, eyes flickering over at them before shifting his attention back to the road, "I got my right hand, Simon, working on that, and I will surely let you know if anything comes up, sweetheart.

X wished they could cringe at the sweetheart part but found, like all of Negan's other annoying quips, they just flustered the hell out of them. "Well thanks anyway." They replied softly, gaze absently fixed on him.

They observed his features: chiselled jaw and perfect eyes, hair and stubble framing his face perfectly. Then, lower to his outfit, he just looked overall cool as hell. Their thoughts drifted as they found themselves admiring Negan, being momentarily engrossed by his rugged charm. Damn, was the way he annoyed them hot…

It was Negan's turn to break the silence, speaking up with an amused voice, "I can feel you staring, sweetheart." He smirked, not taking his attention off the road ahead for a second.

X looked away quickly as their face flushed with a deep warmth, head swimming with embarrassment and irritation. They mumbled an apology under their breath and began making small circles on the window with their finger. Instead, they gazed at the passing landscape, taking in the trees and wild brush that zipped past them. It was undeniable how alluring Negan was, and they absolutely despised it. Hell, they didn't even know this guy, and from what they've seen, he's an arrogant prick. But then again, you play with the cards you're dealt, right?

A few miles later, the truck pulled to a stop on the side of the road, coming up to what looked like an abandoned strip of various stores. The treeline encroached far into the strip, and vines tangled across the buildings. It looked like no one, but the dead had been through here in a long while, which boasted well for the idea of a supply run.

Negan sent Dwight and Arat to start at the end of the strip, as far back as they could, and work their way up as he and X began at the front. They got a sideways glance from both of them when Negan was deciding the pairs, Arat looking suspicious while Dwight held an unreadable expression on his face. X couldn't help but feel suspicious themselves, wondering why Negan wanted them paired up with him. They were new, after all.

Still, X followed Negan without refuting, walking into the first store with their gun drawn. They had shot a rifle before, but the one they had strapped to them now felt heavier. X wondered if the gun was different or if they'd grown weaker. The thought got a subtle frown from them as they poked around the store, looking out for any rotters that might be lurking.

"So far, so good, new kid." Negan mused as they strolled back towards the store entrance, his barbed-wire bat casually slung across his shoulder. He glanced at X with a mock accusatory stare, "You are damn good at sneaking around; almost thought you skipped town on my ass." He chuckled.

X kept their pace steady beside him, feeling like they were taking two steps for every step he took as they tried not to fall behind. They offered a nonchalant shrug, piping up with a matter-of-fact tone, "I don't have no place to run off to." They kicked the dirt below them as they made their way back outside and added with a light sniff, "and, uh, thank you sir."

Negan shook his head as they moved on to the next building. "Again with that damn sir shit." he sounded amused more than anything, a smirk plastered on his lips as he spoke. He didn't seem to really be complaining, so X had no reason to stop.

"How I was brought up is all…" They said softly in response as they did a sweep of the building's entrance.

The afternoon gradually shifted to early evening, everyone regrouping back at the trucks. Arat and Dwight seemed luckier in finding supplies, but X didn't come out empty-handed. They had also dug up some hidden first aid bags and a few other things. Anything hidden behind a particularly tight squeeze, X had got.

"What a damn successful day for our new recruit here," Negan mused, satisfaction evident as he put an arm around their shoulder.

X couldn't help but feel proud in that moment, receiving his genuine approval like a shiny gold medal. His arm felt heavy on their shoulders, bringing them back to the other night when they had to lean on him just to walk. It seemed to X that they were already carving out a name for themselves, at least with their new enigmatic leader. The other Saviour's opinions didn't matter much to them.

Once settled back in the truck, X stole a glance over at Negan, speaking in a more sheepish tone now after the unexpected praise, "Thank you. I'm glad I can start to repay your kindness to me, sir."

Negan exhaled slowly as he tapped idly on the steering wheel, still in the park. He twisted in his seat, radioing the others to go ahead and roll out while looking X in the eyes. He spoke in a low but light-hearted voice, "Do you have any damn idea what you calling me that in that little voice of yours does to me, sweetheart?"

X's face flushed red in an instant, a mix of surprise and embarrassment as Negan's words bore into them. That voice of his, husky and bold, oozing with confidence and flirtation, got to them good. They averted their gaze as they began fidgeting with their fingers in their lap, not sure how they could've missed the clear signs of how he reacted to that one word. "Just a habit, sorry." They said with a squeak.

Negan leaned over, grabbing their chin with one hand and guiding them to look at him. A smirk was painted over his face as he dragged his tongue across his bottom lip, "Now, did I say it was a fucking bad thing?"

X's heart raced, their whole body bursting with intense heat- especially where Negan's touch lingered. They unsuccessfully attempted not to stare into his dark brown eyes, finding them too captivating to be able to tear away. On top of that, they were sure they were paralyzed. Thoughts raced, and shaky breaths got caught in their throat as they tried to muster the words to say.

"I… I didn't- didn't mean to…" they stammered, voice trailing off helplessly as they lost their voice again.

Negan traced his thumb along their bottom lip before letting out a cool, low chuckle as he pulled away. "Relax, kid, you're going to stain the seats." He winked at them as he turned his attention back to the wheel and began backing away from the strip.

The truck drew closer and closer to the Sanctuary with each passing mile, X keeping their eyes outside the window. They couldn't even appreciate the scenery, mind still firmly locked on Negan and that damn stunt he pulled. It was hard to feign annoyance when you were utterly awestruck and flustered beyond belief. Who did he think he was touching them like that? And why the hell did they enjoy it so much?

Much to X's dismay, the truck slowly rolled to a stop. Before they could even ask, the distinct sound of walkers groaning echoed outside the truck. Looking ahead, X could make out the other truck slowly peeling off into the distance, probably just missing the meandering horde.

"God-mother-fucking-shit," Negan grumbled, clenching the wheel tightly as the undead bumped into the front of the truck occasionally.

Against their better judgement, X cast a sidelong glance at Negan and spoke with a hint of annoyance, "Y'know, if you didn't pull that little stunt of yours on me back there, we would've missed it…"

Negan's jaw clenched, knuckles turning white on the wheel as he passed a glare to X. His eyes held danger in them, an unspoken threat of violence. "Don't you even think about startin' that shit with me right now." A low, harsh retort.

The atmosphere in the truck was thick with tension, weighing down on the two as the massive horde continued to pass by just in front of them. The sky took on an eerie orange-red haze as the sun started its descent. It wouldn't be long until nightfall and the relentless march of rotters showed no sign of letting up soon.

The engine had long been cut off, leaving the inside of the truck to start growing stuffy. Each moment dragged on longer and longer, only marked by the occasional scrape of decaying hands against metal and dull, aimless thuds. The stench of death permeated outside and threatened to seep into the small, enclosed space Negan and X found themselves trapped in.

X thought for a moment that no matter where they were in the world, no one would ever be safe. Especially not them and their mediocre fighting abilities; it was a miracle they had even made it this long. X stole a sideways glance at Negan, his face partially illuminated by the fleeting sunlight. He had a reserved look across his face, features etched with irritation and a hint of tiredness. X couldn't deny that being around Negan, even in a terrifying as a shit situation like this- that could go south at any moment- they felt secure around Negan. Protected.

Negan caught their gaze for a moment, a faint smirk dancing across his lips. X glanced away, blushing once more as they hid their mouth in their hands, elbows propped up on the door.

"I get it; if I weren't me, I'd stare at my fine self, too." Negan drawled, voice lowered to not draw the attention of the undead inches away.

His irreverent attitude momentarily eased X's worries and coaxed out a soft laugh from them. The air grew quieter as the sun finally dipped below the horizon, leaving them in darkness. Leaning forward in their seats, Negan and X noticed that the horde had thinned and the last undead were stumbling by. X passed Negan an excited look, holding back an ear-to-ear grin. They figured they might seem weak if they showed how relieved they were now that the threat had passed.

"Well, hot damn, looks like the shitstorm has officially passed." Negan laughed, sounding amused and relieved as he shared a grin with his passenger.

The truck rumbled back to life and clicked into gear, Negan high-tailing it out of there before the horde could double back on them. The night was entirely upon them, the thick darkness being only broken by the truck's high beams as they sailed down the road. The Sanctuary was fast approaching, growing larger and larger as the two drew closer and closer. The gates were pulled open for them before chatting back shut after they hauled ass inside the yard. A few people ducked away from the truck that hurled inside the perimeter with reckless speeds before screeching to a stop.

Negan wasted no time hopping out of the truck, dragging Lucille with him and propping the bat up on his shoulder as he scanned the small crowd of people that had formed. "Alright, where are the two pussies that left my ass high-and-dry out there in a sworm of dead-fuckers?"

Wordlessly, Dwight and Arat came to the front of the crowd, looking both determined and slightly weary. A sardonic smile spread across Negan's lips as he approached the two. X hopped out of the truck but hung back, not wanting to be caught up in the crossfire of whatever was about to go down.

"Well, there they are," Negan started with a hardy laugh, "the dynamic duo of dumbasses. You thought it would be amusing to leave me stranded out there, surrounded by a horde of flesh-eating motherfuckers?" His voice carried the cadence of a joke, but it was clear he was not playing around.

Dwight, stupidly, spoke up defensively, "Negan, we thought you were—"

"Nah-ah-ah," Negan interrupted, his face dropping to a scowl, barking back with a voice that matched, "you don't get to back-talk me, D. I don't want to hear your piss-poor excuses. What I want is for you to have my goddamn back when things go south." He slung Lucille from his shoulder, a wooden thud as the tip of the bat hit the ground beside him. He gripped the handle tighter. "You two had one job. Stay the fuck back and help divert the goddamn horde instead of leaving my ass to wait it the fuck out. But no, apparently you had more important things to attend to, huh?"

Arat shifted on her feet, eyes cast downward as she wordlessly took the verbal beatdown. Dwight's jaw clenched in evident frustration, but he bit back any further retort he thought of. The hierarchy was clear, Negan's authority irrefutable. Negan watched the two with a calculated glare before turning and walking back to the truck. Dwight and Arat were left confused as his tirade stopped short, watching him as he sauntered to… X.

"I bet they're pissing their damn pants right now." Negan chuckled as he approached X, voice low and amused. Leaning on the truck dangerously, he grinned down at them, dangerously close with only mere inches between the two. "But hey, I got to spend that time out there next to your cute ass," He added with a wink.

It was X's turn to be confused; they were sure he had been pissed off at them the majority of the time for their earlier retort. Still, Negan's bold demeanour was impossible to ignore. It was clear he'd taken some sort of liking to X.

"And usually I'd be pissed at your sass, but damn I'd be lying if I said it didn't get me going." His voice was chipper and jovial, but the clear innuendo wasn't lost, bringing a blush to X's cheeks, "How the hell do you blush so damn much, sweetheart? Is it me or are you just that easy."

Negan leaned closer, a wide, toothy grin set on his face as his eyes trailed up and down X like he did that morning. Their embarrassment only deepened, cheeks burning hotter and heart beating harder. They wanted to look away but found they were trapped in his gaze as They awkwardly fidgeted with the hem of their shirt. Just when it couldn't get any more awkward, Negan grabbed their wrist, sending shivers along their spine.

Everyone who hadn't returned to the factory was clearly gawking at the display. It was humiliating. They could feel the weight of about a dozen eyes, if not more. Part of them wished the ground would just open up and swallow them whole.

Negan's expression softened then, and he stood straight, dropping their wrist and stepping back. "How about we head back inside. We've had enough excitement for one day."

The night seemed to stretch endlessly as X paced around their new quarters, restless and unable to be taken by the comforts of sleep. It was like every corner of their mind had been occupied by Negan. His looks, his actions, the damn things he said to them. They couldn't tell if he was just toying with them or if he was actually fucking interested. Was the crackling tension between them one-sided, or did he feel it too?

The memory of what Negan had pulled in the courtyard in front of all those people replayed in their mind like a broken record, doomed to stutter and repeat for the rest of time. How close he had been, the way he teased them. Not to mention his audacious remark about their blushing. They couldn't shake the feeling that Negan was just pushing their buttons, testing their limits like a damn plaything. It was as if he revelled in seeing them flustered. But was it just for his amusement, or was it something else? It's not like they saw him acting like this to every chick on the factory floor.

Though they'd heard rumours of his handful of wives, the thought didn't sit heavy on their minds. It was the apocalypse, for Christ's sake; traditional relationship notions had been turned on their heads, and clearly, Negan had a god-forsakenly high libido. Though, the idea that the wives weren't entirely fond of Negan was a bit worrisome. Maybe he had ideas for X that weren't too far from his current arrangements. X shuttered and shook their head. They could deny their foolish desires, not let Negan's power trip over everything he thinks is pretty get the best of them, right?

Exhaustion finally hit them, eyes weighing down and their legs growing sluggish. They found themselves in their bed, nestling under the covers as they continued to mull over the thought of Negan in their mind. X was sure some clarity would come to them eventually, an answer to Negan's strange behaviour. But before that, hey, why not play into his inciting game?

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5. dash commentary 6. excessive ooc 17. fanon interpretations 29. blocking

Send a number for me to talk about one of the following topics | Accepting | @wexarethewalkingxdead

I love dash commentary. In my earlier years of RP I feel like a good chunk of roleplay I saw on my dash was birthed from dash commentary and dash banter. It can be such a fun, easy way to break the ice, and honestly it's just nice to have those short, casual little interactions in-between longer or more serious threads. I think it also plays a big part in making a roleplay community, feel like a community. I really wish it was more common still. The only time I don't like dash commentary is when it's used to make fun of or insult people's muses/threads.

I don't mind ooc posts at all, in fact RP blogs with no ooc at all can feel unapproachable to me. For me it becomes excessive when it's so frequent that it reaches the point of spamming, or to where the RP blog is essentially becoming a personal blog, where most of the posts don't even have anything to do with their muse, fandom, or RP. At that point I might consider muting or unfollowing.

There will always be fanon interpretations, and everyone's welcome to interpret a character however they'd like. My only issue is when people start to mistake fanon for canon, or they expect everyone else to follow/prefer fanon as well. It's especially frustrating in RP when someone expects you to write your muse in a way that's not even canon, just because it's popular within fandom.

I'm not gonna lie, I used to hate blocking. Like I rarely if ever did it, and felt guilty when I did. I still don't do it often when it comes to people I've personally interacted with (you'd have to do something pretty bad for me to hard block you if I know you, and I have a bad habit of giving too many chances first, but I'm working on that), but I've gotten a lot more comfortable with blocking in general. I kind of forced myself to when I got into this fandom, just because of the way certain parts of fandom treat Negan/his fans. I feel like it's, unfortunately, necessary in order to make the fandom experience comfortable these days.

#wexarethewalkingxdead #✘ || I really do appreciate our little talks ( ooc asks )

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I'm scared to ask this off anonymous b/c I know some people are aggressive, but you're one of my favorite content creators and I want your opinion. Do you think it's wrong to block people that keep flooding the JDM tag with nonsense? I'm always coming on here and seeing the same person putting things in the tags that have nothing to do with JDM & Negan. I just think it's so rude to do stuff like that.

Hey there, thank you so much for your message and kind words! In my opinion blocking is one of the most useful tools on Tumblr to curate your own experience, especially when it comes to followed tags where you never know what you will get. I think about blocking the same way as about following: I follow what I like, and block what I don't, it's simple as that. Feel free to use blocking generously without feeling an ounce of weirdness about it, especially if somebody is spamming a tag. Don't let this spoil your experience, just block the particular blog or blogs and you can go about your day and enjoy the relevant content in the tag.

#ask me anything #anonymous

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18+ female looking for an 18+ roleplay partner.

Fandom; The Walking Dead🧟‍♀️

Season; no specific season in mind.

Pairing; Carl Grimes x My OC

Genre; Romantic, FxM, Frenemies - lovers (will explain in DMs)

Literacy; Don’t care for it, as long as I can read/understand it. I can do a minimum of 3-4 big paragraphs, size and detail may vary on my energy levels. Please do not reply with one liners or at least try to mirror my responses.

Availability; Tumblr DMs only. Please do not ask for a discord, Insta, WhatsApp etc.

I can act as whoever, except for Negan unless he’s a background character. I don’t do smut, I’m fine with nsfw topics being mentioned / hinted at in the roleplay, I’d prefer to skip over just if it ever comes up (I’m inexperienced and don’t wanna learn😭)

We can discuss triggers and boundaries in DMs :>

Uh yeah. I do have a life outside of tumblr as well as other roleplays so may replies may be late- please do not start spamming me if I don’t answer within an hour. I will notify you when I need to leave for work or when I’m feeling tired.

Um yeah, will reach out once liked <3

give a like and anon will get back to you

#oc rp #oc roleplay #the walking dead rp #the walking dead roleplay #fandom rp #fandom roleplay

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what-are-you-willing-to-do · 1 year

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BRO BRO. I FINALLY DREAMED OF SOMETHING I LIKE

The dream was like about Jeffrey Dean Morgan (I couldn't really understand if it was negan or just him) and we were like on a train that travels to time(?) And it was basically me being annoyingly playing hard and him trying to flirt all the time even at really inappropriate times

I wanted to tell you cause you said I could spam you too

Bro why can’t I get these dreams 😭 the closet thing I may have gotten to a wet dream was also a fever dream 💀

#dreams

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hacketteers · 2 years

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pinned post. independent, selective, slow / low activity multimuse featuring: nick, emma , max and chris hackett. from supermassive games: the quarry. there will be multiple themes found in: slasher flicks, horror movies and not limited to: blood, violence, body horror, supernatural beings and more.

temp rules beneath the cut

- portrayals found here should be assumed canon divergent from the ' canon source ' . otherwise writing of my own creation. nothing on this blog is open to take from ( headcanons, writing , portrayals etc ) mutuals may reblog photosets / edits that they're tagged in. )

-i do not interact with any nonsense or bigotry. racism, ableism, harm towards lgbtqia. no characters reflecting these things either ( negan from twd, the bowers gang, james franco, scarjo black widow. no white / dark - washed muses ableism is something that makes me uncomfortable and I will simply remove myself from the situation. I feel like by now we should know what not to do, please be nice. any hate, negativity or weird vibes. isn't welcome here. respectively please communicate with me if you have an issue with me. I adhere to my friends and mutuals dni lists

- if there's a character you don't know or want more information about ALWAYS FEEL FREE TO REQUEST MORE INFORMATION various themes will be found and explored on this blog. THEMES SUCH AS: violence, murder , language, , surviving trauma, horror, supernatural and cosmic horror. please do not hesitate to ask me to tag something at any point and time. such topics will always be intended to be tagged, but if I ever miss one please kindly let me know. my own things that need to be tagged: terminal illness, paralyzation, extreme body trauma.

I am somewhat selective with my following list / those who i choose to interact with because I like to keep an interactive dash. if i follow, i would like to write ! If I unfollow at any time if you become inactive feel free to let me know and I'll refollow. I won't follow instantly ( unless you're a friend or familiar mutual ) I usually take a few days to read rules / follow back and approach for plotting ideas. which if a thread or dynamic doesn't work out we can always revisit it in a plethora of different ways. I'm not interested in writing with mutuals who aren't 21+

I am duplicate friendly !! though will not follow first just because I want to respect everyone’s comfort level. throw a rock at me please

interactions are on a mutual basis, which means I will only write in character with those I am mutuals with. this includes pre-established relationships, heavy plots, world building etc. I do post starter calls sometimes when I have excessive muse for them, you can always send me ask memes & you can always turn answered ask memes into continued threads. turn answered asks into replies / threads. spam my inbox it doesn't matter if the prompt is old, if you want to write / interact you are always welcome to !!

, if you're feeling a certain plot just shoot me a message ! even if we have a million plots we can always start over or start new ones! mains , exclusives and friends always get priority. GENERAL RP ETIQUITTE IS EXPECTED : all I ask is that you communicate with me before doing anything drastic, no godmodding please. no large age gaps, no weird shit.

SHIPPING AND EVERYTHING. I love shipping ! it's not my first priority and it takes me awhile to connect however It works best if we have chemistry between our muses as well as plotting / world building ooc. I really like getting immersed in plotting dynamics I apologize in advance for the spams in the future.

no nsfw content will be featured here. no weird behavior please

if you have any ideas or plots always feel free to msg me about it ! not all ships are romantic I love exes, past relationships, platonic , best friends, intricate settings. I am always open to write fleshed out dynamics /settings / relationships I just ask that we plot beforehand.

#pinned /#6. 13. 22.

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cxgan · 6 years

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Chapter 3 of Nicotine is now live!

Enjoy!

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little-diable · 2 years

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Pantry - Negan (smut)

I've been thinking about this man on a daily basis recently, this came to me as I was spamming @hidingsikki with my Negan obsession. Enjoy my loves. xxx

Summary: Just porn, that's the plot.

Warnings: 18+, smut, unprotected sex, p in v, blowjob, fingering, degrading, Negan being Negan (1.2k)

„Oh, doll.” A smirk tugged on Negan’s lips as the door fell shut behind him. She was trapped, the big bad wolf had lured her into his trap, about to feast from little red riding hood. And she was loving every second of it. “I can’t say I’m surprised to find you here.”

His boots pounded against the ground, every step was symbolic for a life taken by Lucille. She could almost see the blood dripping from the bat, could almost smell the thick red substance that would cling to the wood, could almost hear the cries of the ones that were now buried six feet under.

“Well, maybe I was waiting for you to find me.” A smirk of her own tugged on her lips as (y/n) crossed her arms in front of her chest. She was daring him to cross the line they had been tiptoeing along for the past weeks, wondering if he’d stay true to his boasting.

“Mhm, were you now?” He was standing in front of her, chest about to touch (y/n)‘s. She could almost feel his breath on her lips, lips he was currently staring at. “Gotta say, sweetheart. I’ve been having some nice dreams about this, been thinking about feeling those lips wrapped around my cock.”

Negan tapped Lucille’s nob against (y/n)‘s lips, watching different micro expressions cross her features. He was about to force her to her knees, Negan could ask her to praise him and she’d blindly follow his command, addicted to the man. To every part of him.

“Seems like it’s time to turn this dream real, huh?” (Y/n) sank to her knees, she didn’t pay any attention to the feeling of the cold pantry ground teasing her limbs, didn’t pay any attention to the sound of Lucille finding her place next to her kneeling frame. All she was focusing on was Negan’s cock, which she was about to free from his trousers with skilled fingers.

He was hard, twitching in her grasp as she stroked her thumb across his precum-covered tip. Her mouth was watering at the mere sight of his cock, eager as one could be she ran her tongue up his length, till she reached his tip. Negan’s moans drowned out the sounds of her small gasps, the sharp intakes of her breath.

“Should have made you my wife, that fucking perfect mouth is doing wonders.” He tilted his head back, eyes fluttering close to cherish every second of it. (Y/n) started bobbing her head, she was taking more of him with every movement, trying to fit as much of him as possible. The corners of her mouth were burning, a pain she found pleasure in, urged on by the praises he kept speaking.

By now her panties were soaked through, (y/n) was dripping, she couldn’t even remember how many times she had made herself cum to the thought of sucking Negan off. And now she was finally allowed to taste him. What a good fucking day.

“Your mouth is heavenly, doll, but fuck I need to feel that tight cunt, think you’re ready for me?” Negan didn’t give her any time to reply, with his large hand tugging on her scalp, he pulled her off his cock. With another sharp intake of breath, he pushed her against the nearest surface, and with her back pressed against his front he pushed her legs further apart.

Both were thankful for her bold choice of clothing, the dress she was wearing gave him easy access to her heat, allowing Negan to push her soaked through panties aside, about to explore her arousal covered folds, „Should have guessed that you’d cream your panties, sucking off your saviour like the good slut you are.”

A moan rumbled through her, the very second Negan pushed two of his fingers into her tightness. Her walls were clamping down on them, holding onto his digits as he started to fuck her with them. Negan had turned (y/n) into a moaning mess and he had yet to fuck her with his aching cock, she was already whimpering and begging for him.

“Wanna hear you beg for me, let me hear those pretty moans, doll.” His rough voice left her shuddering, with goosebumps covering her body, she parted her lips, praying that she’d find the strength to speak.

“Fuck, Negan. Your fingers feel so good, but - fuck - need your cock, need it so badly.” As if she was about to start sobbing for him, (y/n) struggled to keep on breathing. His fingers had picked up their speed, she was close to her orgasm, would give in soon if she wouldn’t be careful. “Negan, please fuck me, show me what I’ve been missing out on.”

With another deep chuckle rumbling through the ruthless saviour, he pulled his fingers from her cunt and brought them up to his lips. Negan’s smirk began to widen as he licked them clean, moaning at her taste. Every second that passed by made her more desperate, pressing her behind against his still hard cock.

“Such an eager little thing, don’t you worry, doll, I’ve got you.” He aligned his cock, ran his tip through her dripping slit and finally pushed into her tightness. Both moaned in unison, eyes rolling into their heads as they tried to get used to the new sensation. The waiting was paying off, all those restless nights where they’ve dreamt of one another’s body.

Negan ruthlessly fucked her, he ripped her walls apart with every ferocious thrust, left her legs trembling within a few seconds. The sound of their bodies clashing together echoed through the pantry, loud enough to shake the ground apart. The sanctuary could currently be run over and flooded with walkers, and Negan wouldn’t stop fucking her, high on the feeling of her walls clenching around his cock.

“Right there, shit.” (Y/n) was seeing stars, he was fucking her into oblivion, was making sure that she’d forever remember this. Negan had to pierce his teeth into his lower lip, was about to let go as she started to tease him with her walls fluttering around him.

“If I had known you have such a tight cunt, I would have fucked you the day you joined me.” (Y/n) was too far gone to listen to his rambling, by now she could only hear her moans echoing in her ears, a sound so powerful she found herself losing her grip. Negan had to tighten his hold on her waist, scared that she’d give in and lose her strength as her orgasm was about to clash through her.

She gave in first, her orgasm rocked through her, it filled every vessel, every vein of her trembling body. A sensation so strong, Negan found himself following (y/n) down the edge. He pulled out just in time to stain her skin, cum pooling on her lower back.

Both were heavily panting, slowly coming down from their highs. Wordlessly he cleaned her up, but Negan didn’t manage to stop his smirk from widening, not as she struggled to stand up straight, not as she tumbled straight into his open arms. He pressed a kiss to her lips and with a small “I’ll always catch you, doll” he pulled her out of the pantry.

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