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Hi guys, gals, and non-binary pals! It’s your friendly neighbor queer, Mick, here!
I used Tumblr years ago and with real life taking over, I got out of the habit but a friend recently got my back on here so I wanted a fresh blog to start anew. This shall be my introductory post so please feel free to follow and interact if you find we have similar interests! I’d love to get back into the fandoms and make friendships on here.
Here’s a little about me —
I go by Mick and any pronouns are a-ok for you to use with me! I’m a 25 year old bisexual and when I’m not obsessing over fictional characters, I’m an elementary school teacher. I enjoy reading and writing (though my writing has definitely been slacking and has turned more into just developing characters that will never have anything written about them). I recently got back into reading and have found a love for YA books so I may post or reblog some things about my current read. I used to write fan fictions for different shows (some of which I may end up re-uploading here if I deem them worthy) and I currently roleplay on Instagram. If anyone on here has a common fandom interest with me and would like to roleplay, please just ask! You can also find me on Instagram at @/adultinq if you use that platform as well.
The fandoms I’m currently a part of are Marvel, Harry Potter, The Walking Dead, Sons of Anarchy, Stranger Things, Dungeons & Dragons, and Animal Crossing (if that counts). These are just a few but certainly not all.
I am looking forward to getting back into this lovely platform because some of the best fandom related posts can be found here. I promise I’m socially awkward asf so please don’t be afraid to message me or interact if you’d like to talk!
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Title: Claimed
Summary: You are an omega and your alpha died eight months ago, you told yourself you’d never move on from that loss and you were right, until an alpha named John Winchester shows up to the bar you drink at.
Warnings: Smut.
Characters: John Winchester x Maya
Sitting at the bar with a drink between your hands, your eyes were trained on the TV that was mounted on a stack of beer boxes.
“There has been strange activity happening in Southern Wyoming, for the last twenty-four hours there have been sightings of strange dark dust clouds forming in one of the cemeteries. We’re here and hoping that we catch some of these unusual clouds on camera for everyone at home.”
Lifting the glass to your lips, you sipped at the whiskey and felt a pang of tension settle in your stomach at the news coverage. If only they knew that those dust clouds were a sign that something demonic was on the horizon, and not just some weather phenomenon. It wasn’t any of your business, you promised yourself to stay away from it all, your hunting days were over and it was going to stay that way. You couldn’t mentally go back to that dark place, not after the death of your alpha.
“I’ll have another one.” You tipped your glass up towards the bartender who nodded and began fixing you another drink. This was your third and last before you headed back to the dingy motel room you’d rented out for the week.
“It’s on me.” A deep voice called out from behind you, the sound of heavy footsteps following it as a man shifted himself next to you. “Get me a beer along with it.”
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Chapter 15 — Crossroads
Summary: You are an Omega, Negan is an Alpha and he’s been waiting a long time to find you.
Warnings: Violence
Previous Chapters: Masterlist
Wattpad Link: HERE.
Standing by one of the large windows in his apartment, Negan held Lucille by his side in his gloved hand as he stared out into the main courtyard of the Sanctuary. Simon leaned in the doorway, a hand on his hip as he eyed the leader carefully.
“Sir, I think we should seriously consider moving forward with the plan to meet with the prick who had his group kill our men at the satellite outpost.” The right-hand man spoke out, breaking the silence with his bold voice. “They need to be severely punished for what they did, it needs to be done efficiently. Nip it in the bud before the disease spreads, so to speak.”
Turning on the heel of his boot, one glare from Negan was enough to shut Simon down. His eyes were dark and hard and his mouth twisted into a scowl.
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Chapter 13 — Poison & Wine
Summary: You are an Omega, Negan is an Alpha and he’s been waiting a long time to find you.
Warnings: Smut, Violence.
Previous Chapters: Masterlist
Wattpad Link: HERE.
“Cancer.”
You stood in the doorway of a doctor’s office, your feet planted to the floor as you watched the scene unfold in front of you. A couple sat on the opposite side of a desk, facing the doctor who revealed the diagnosis.
“What’s happening…” You whispered, your voice echoing in your own ears as the walls around you seemed to blur.
“We need to begin a treatment plan immediately for the most effective results. I recommend starting chemotherapy as well as radiation – I understand this is extremely difficult to hear…” The older man nodded, his mouth pressing into a firm line as a heart wrenching sob escaped the woman.
You narrowed your eyes, still not able to understand what you were seeing.
“Give us a minute.”
Your heart skipped a beat at the all too familiar voice that rumbled through the small room and you blinked at the dark head of hair that belonged to the man who sat next to the woman.
Negan.
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Chapter 12 — Hurts So Good
Summary: You are an Omega, Negan is an Alpha and he’s been waiting a long time to find you.
Warnings: SMUT!
Previous Chapters: Masterlist
Wattpad Link: HERE.
The walk to Negan’s apartment couldn’t have taken more than ten minutes, but to you it felt like a lifetime. Pain coiled inside your body, balling in your lower belly like a fist as the cramps from the heat set in completely. This was it, and there was nothing you could do to shake the agony except surrender to the primal instinct within you that called out to be bonded.
Arching your back in Negan’s arms, a torn cry pulled itself from your throat as he carried you over the threshold and into his apartment.
You felt like you were dying.
You’d never felt more alive.
“I got you, sweetheart.” The deep rumble of your alpha’s voice was the calm to your storm as his hold on you grew tighter, his fingers clutching at your skin so firmly that you were sure bruises were already forming.
“It hurts so damn bad.” You whimpered through your teeth and felt tears pool in your eyes.
“I know, and it’s gonna keep on hurting like this if you don’t submit yourself to me.” He told you as he moved towards the bed, wasting no time in laying you down on the mattress. The sheets were cool beneath your sweat soaked body. “You gonna be a good girl and let me bond you to me, omega?”
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Yes baby, I love it and you. 💕
Crazy In Love - CHAPTER ONE
Warnings: mature language
Pairings: Negan/Male Original Character, Negan/Ash
Realm: The Walking Dead Tv Show
Dedication: @girlnamedmickey my love❤️
It was just another day in this run down, gone to shit world. You had been running for too long. You could feel your body starting to shut down. Your bones start to give in, feeling like glass. Your head start to get foggy. You couldn’t remember the last time you had eaten anything of decent size, or the last time you had a clean drink of water.
You had been with a few groups before, but always ended up back on your own. They’d either been taken out by other groups of survivors or they had been taken out by the dead. Somehow you were still here though, even though you couldn’t see why. However, the further you pushed on, the more the fight dimmed inside you. With your body giving way, you knew it was only a matter of time before you’d be up roaming the streets just like the corpses you’d spent so much time running from.
Still you pushed on, able to tell you were in the outskirts of one of thousands of overrun little towns. Because their was a gas station, just a few walkers wandering outside the building. You managed to take out the ones that came close to you, making your way into the building. The shelves were practically empty, the place having been pretty much cleared out. You swallowed whatever scraps of food you could find and made your way back outside, coming around to the back of the building.
There was an open box van, a smaller version of an eighteen wheeler, that must’ve been at the gas station to drop off food and other things to be restocked before the world went to shit. It was empty as well, having already been looted in the long months since the apocalypse had began. Thinking about your limited time left on this earth, you used the last of your strength to climb into the back of the vehicle, pulling the door down and securing it the best you could from the inside.
The van was dark, silent. The only sound that hit your ears was your own ragged breathing and the moans of the dead outside. They must’ve smelled something locked inside the van because after a while, they started to multiply. At least ten of them groaning and scratching at the van you’d hidden in. You were ready to give up. You didn’t have the strength to take them all out, and with only a hunting knife on you, you’d get overrun by them before you could get your hands on half of the bodies.
Your eyes closed, ready to just submit to the sleep your body had been begging you for for weeks. Just as you were drifting off into unconsciousness, you heard the muffled voices of someone outside the van. At first you thought you were hallucinating being so near death, but then you heard someone speak again. “These undead assholes seem to think somethings in here. Simon, clear them the fuck out of my way so I can open up my present. “ A gruff voiced said from the outside world.
The sounds of gunfire filled your ears, followed by the thudding of the rotting bodies hitting the ground. Your eyes opened, squinting as the light broke into the dark rectangle of space, peering at a dark silhouette that stepped up into the van. When your eyes adjusted, you saw him. Saw his manic hazel eyes and the killer flash of his white teeth as he grinned down at you.
“Well hello there.”
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Every time I see Jeffrey Dean Morgan and his cute little crinkling of his nose and his deep, yet adorable little drawn out laugh, I just get 100x happier than I was prior to watching a new interview
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Negan in the uncensored The Walking Dead Season 6 Finale
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Happy Valentine’s Day fandom!
Because I have no self control, I made some corny ass Negan Valentines. Feel free to send them to your friends and lovers. Spread the love!
Shoutout to @purplemuse and my cousin Jenna for helping me come up with corny lines.
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You, Me, and an RV
1 Part: Completed
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Summary: After traveling with Nicole for two months in some raggedy RV, the constant rise of sexual tension between the two gets to a point where Negan can’t hold back anymore POV: Negan for the most part, but when the smut ensues it switches. Characters: Negan, Nicole (italics), Turner (italics x indent) Word Count: 5k Author’s Note: This started out as a roleplay post for Joe on some off-site forum I used to take partake in and recently was brought back into, but anyways, after looking over it, I decided to alter the story a bit and swap out Joe for Negan and wa-la. The Joe storyline was far hotter but I’ll use that for YSKB. Negan’s OOC since this is in the early months of the ZA and I wanted to switch up his personality. It’s been over a year since I created a Negan piece, so here you go. @Kate who will eventually read this: I not only hate you for making me get back into RPing and creating this, but I love you for doing that and for the content. Warnings: I don’t get my content beta’d anymore. My oneshots are always so long, lol. Negan’s basically holding his dick while they talk, lol. I wouldn’t say this is necessarily PWP, but it is PWSP - porn with some plot. But yeah, the usual warnings apply. Quote:
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