#Doc Z nation

[biirdex]

They make me so sad every time I think abt them…

[yougrew-upunacave]

I made two versions one with the s1 group

And one with the season 4 group.

[bugdrink]

does anyone rmbr z nation

[clownieboo]

it feels like nobody in the z nation fandom talks about doc x murphy and that’s really what is shattering my heart into a million itty bitty pieces

[kimperfect244]

I’m working on a new custom doll

Any guesses on who he will be?

(Don’t worry collectors, I found a well used second hand crooked face doll on purpose to leave the good ones for you)

[nothingbut10k]

10k in cannon has a BPM of six.

Now i am no doctor but man your blood pressure is gonna be so low.

As low blood pressure is a condition in which the force of the blood pushing against the artery walls is too low. It's also called hypotension. Blood pressure is measured in millimeters of mercury (mm Hg). In general, low blood pressure is a reading lower than 90/60 mm Hg

Which results in:

Dizziness or feeling lightheaded.

Fainting or passing out (syncope).

Nausea or vomiting.

Distorted or blurred vision.

Fast, shallow breathing.

Fatigue or weakness.

Feeling tired, sluggish or lethargic.

Confusion or trouble concentrating.

Agitation or other unusual changes in behavior (a person not acting like themselves)

So head cannon time!!!!

10k pants like a dog. Man can't for the life of him breathe

His fingers and toes are now nartually turning blue/purple (A finger turning purple ((cyanosis)) is usually a sign of reduced blood flow and oxygen supply to the area)

Has reallllyyy pale skin

His eyes bags are so much worse

He can and will passout anywhere(in the middle of killing a zombie boom passed out but still hits his shots[he does wake up after a couple seconds])

Man runs cold ( some one get him a blanket)

Time for with the group HC

Addy and red are his go too when he feels like he gonna pass out

Red and 5k both trained themselves over time to be like service animals. And tell 10k to sit or lay down when he is gonna pass out

Red loves the cold and runs hot so her and 10k hold hands alot

Sarge is trying her hardest not to over work 10k in there workouts

10k and 5k both hang out but its mostly 5k mother Henning his own sudo dad / big brother

Warren still calls him baby boy. But now its a threat and not a cute nickname (he is about to pass out but keeps pushing "baby boy" in a stern voice will be heard)

Doc is his sudo dad so 100% doc is on 10ks ass about not being okay and helping him

Murphy pretends not to care but does put extra blankets on 10k

Murphy also pokes fun at 10ks cyanosis and says he is "stealing his blue look"

[vampywaves]

Z Nation is one of those shows that's shitty if you take it too seriously. In order to enjoy Z Nation, you have to embrace the chaos.

[harlstiel]

Random person in the apocalypse trying to rob Operation Bitemark: Hand it over! I've got a gun!

Murphy: Yeah, and I've got a death wish, so that's not gonna work.

Doc: Murphy-!

[imyourbratzdoll]

Anyone else have like a thing for Doc from Z nation? Or is it just me?

[lultimastrega]

#DOC #DOCZNATION #STEVENBECK || #Lultima_Strega #LultimaStrega #ZNation #Doc #DocZNation #StevenBeck #RussellHodgkinson

[chaotic--pixie]

High times

Doc and F!Reader (non rom)

Word count: 1.5k

Warnings: Drug use. Mentions of blood and killing.

A/n: this is nothing serious, just a little something a wrote for fun.

"I hate when we split up.” 

Y/N had to agree with Doc on this one. The group had paired off to search for supplies in the town they'd stopped in. She and Doc were digging through some vehicles in a parking lot when they were overrun. There were about 15 Zs surrounding the old Honda they'd dove into. No ammo and she's gotten her machete stuck in one's head. Doc still had both hammers but there was no way they were clearing them out by themselves. Their best plan now was to wait till the rest of the group found them. 

“Well we're stuck. What do we do now?” She asked, watching a Z claw at the window from the passenger seat. It's rotting fingers smearing blood on the glass. It's silent, making her turn to face him. 

The old man is smiling wide as he digs through his pockets. Finally pulling out a small bag and cheering in triumph. He holds it up between up so she can see. 

“If we gotta wait it out might as well do it high.”

 E/C eyes widen at the fat green buds inside and she shift forward in her seat. She's never tried the drug before, or any drug for that matter. She had just graduated when the apocalypse started and her highschool years hadn't been filled with parties or really any social life. The only rebellious act she'd ever participated in was stealing a beer and a cigarette from her father once when she was 15. The beer had been shit and the cigarette hurt her throat. All the same she was curious about the little plant the older man loved so much. He certainly wasn't shy about his enjoyment of the drug and it was the apocalypse, who cared what she did. It wasn't like there were laws anymore. 

Doc opens the baggie and takes a deep whiff and hums. Even from her seat she can smell the odor, it's distinct if kinda skunky. She watches him pull one of the small pieces of paper out of the bag and sprinkle some of the weed into it and begin rolling it up. Once it's a tight roll he licks the left over paper and presses it down. It's a strangely intriguing process. He produces a lighter from his chest pocket and lights one end while he takes a deep inhale. She watches him hold his breath for a moment before letting out a thick cloud of gray smoke. He takes another hit then he's holding the joint out to her. She takes it and her fingers hold it gently as she brings it up her lips and takes a deep inhale just as she'd seen him do. 

The burn is immediate and she's shaking with coughs. Her eyes are watering and it feels like she's hacking up a lung. She heard Doc laugh beside her and his hand came to pat her on the back. It reminds her abit of the cigarette.

“Easy kid, don't hit it so hard on your first time.” The older man chuckled, “Catch your breath and try again. Easier.”

She listens to him when her coughing fit subsides. Lifting the joint to her lips again, she drags in a small toke. The end sizzles slightly. She holds it a second before releasing the smoke. It still burns but she doesn't cough badly this time. Repeating the process again before passing the joint back to Doc.

 “Does it always burn like that?” she asks, a gray closed coming out as she speaks.

“Nah you get used to it eventually,” he smiles at her, “plus this ain't exactly top dollar stuff ya know. Just some good ol Z-weed.”

She nods her head, taking the joint from him again. settling back in her seat she props her feet on the dash and smokes the joint. Passing it back and forth with Doc a few times. The cars quickly filled with smoke. A thick gray haze hovers in the air, sunlight beams through the waspy tendrils swirling around them. And she thinks she gets why Doc likes the drug so much. It had been a long time since she had felt relaxed, and never this much so. Her body was melted into the seat but there was a floating feeling like she was full of helium. It was a weird feeling but nice. She felt calm and giddy. 

Looking through the window again she let out a small giggle and tilted her head. “I wonder if the Z can get high?” She spoke out loud without realizing. “Oh definitely.” Doc responded from her side drawing her gaze back to him. He was reclined back in his own seat, one arm behind his head looking the picture of not a care in the world. 

“I got trapped in an air shaft with one once back in Virginia, spent the time just like this.” He grinned. “Although that one was a lot more fear inducing. This time ain't so bad.” 

“And you're saying the Z got high too?” her curiosity peaked. 

“Oh yeah man. He definitely got a contact high from it. Went from gnashing and groaning to just mello. And I swear I saw something in his eyes.” He reminisced, taking another large hit. “What kind of something?” She asked, reclining her own seat. “Like.. recognition.” He said “Then the bomb went off.” She couldn't stop the loud laugh that came out of her. It shouldn't have been funny but it was.

“I'm sorry, that must have sucked,” she amended when she calmed down. 

“Eh, not my worst day in the apocalypse.” He waved her off. The joint had burned down to the end and he pulled out the bag again. “Wanna try to roll one?” 

She sat up instantly, “Hell yeah.”

He passes the stuff over to her and she did her best to copy how he's done it before. Pinching the weed between her fingers she sprinkled it along the paper. It was sticky. The rolling was the difficult part. She couldn't get it as tight as his had been and the middle part was fatter than the rest. 

But it was rolled and when she held it up for Doc's inspection it seemed to pass. “Not terrible. We'll work on it some more.” he said kindly, handing her the lighter to spark up the end. The second joint burned a lot faster and kind of uneven but the effects hit just the same. And the two friends sat there passing it back and forth in contentment. Chatting occasionally about the various experiences they'd had killing zombies over the years. 

It was a nice atmosphere inside the car, even with the groans and banging from the undead outside. “There was one time I was in Georgia, I'd holed up on a farm and it got overrun. So I grabbed my shit and hopped on this huge tractor. Like one of the big ones with the roll of blades on the front. And I just mowed them down.” She boasted proudly. Doc laughed loudly beside her, a wide toothy smile stuck on his face. His eyes were very bloodshot and she guessed hers were the same way. They'd just started their third joint, rolled by her, this time with direct instruction from Doc. 

“That's a helluva kill kid.” The white haired man praises her, “I once heard a story about a guy rigging up a piano and dropping it on a small group of Zs. Real Looney toons shit.” Her loud giggles fill the cab at his tale. “That sounds insane.” Doc nods in agreement as he takes another long inhale, making a weird squeaking sound as he holds it in. Passing it to her before beginning to search the car. “What are you looking for?” She asks. “Anything I can drink.” Was his reply. It was then she noticed the intense dryness in her mouth. Her lips felt stuck to her teeth and her tongue was heavy. Not to mention it tasted terrible. Setting the joint between her lips she joined him in his search. Digging thru the glove compartment and underneath the passenger seat produced nothing and she'd begun to give up hope when a shot rang out and blood splattered across the windshield. 

Her and Doc both jerk their heads up and as more shots ring out they begin to hear grunts and squishing sounds. Soon Warren and Vasquez are in view, each taking down Zs left and right. She spots Addy on her side of the car swinging her Zwhacker around. And further back perched on the roof of a van is 10k with his trusty rifle. It feels exciting to watch them all in action from inside the safety of the car, like a really intense 3D movie. And her friends were kicking ass. She cheers loudly, throwing her fist into the air as Addy smacks a Z upside the head. It only takes the three of them a few minutes to clear the surrounding mob. As the last Z falls Warren turns to the two of them and puts her hands in her hips.

Y/n opens her door slowly and a cloud of smoke billows out of the opening. She and Doc exit the car slowly. “And what do you two have to say for yourselves?” Warrens asked sternly, but you could see a small smile tugging at her lips. 

“Did you guys find anything to drink?” Doc wonders. 

[yougrew-upunacave]

Characters in my z nation/supernatural crossover fanfic

Dean winchester

Sam winchester

Mary winchester

Castiel Novak

Gabriel Novak

Charlie bradbury

Eileen

10k/Thomas Scott

Addison "Addy" Carver

Mack Thompson

Since I'm only allowed to add 10 images I'll make a part two

Also in this au Angel's, demon's etc don't exist so Gabriel and castiel are human!!!

[dumb-zombie666]

Z nation oneshots, images and headcanons

If there's anyone who still watches the show, please go check out my book on ao3 ( it's mostly 10k, so if he's your favorite, then)

[malia-lake-love]

From author @Topazy comes one of the best Z nation fanfics I have ever read. Inside, outside is a 10k x OC book, here is the masterlist my friends.

Make sure to support her on her profile!

Inside, outside

Pairing: Addy Carver sister!reader, 10k x reader, Z nation rewrite.

Inside, outside: When camp Blue Sky is destroyed, an unusual group of survivors band together to survive. With dangerous things happening around her at all times, Astra Carver, the younger sister of Addison, must learn how to adapt to life with zombies, betrayal, and love.

All chapters with smut will have* Warnings: blood, violence, sex, swearing

Inside, outside edits

Inside, outside playlist

Different POV’s

Season one

1.01 1.02 1.03 1.04 1.05 1.06 1.07 1.08 1.09 1.10 1.11 1.12

Season two

2.01 2.02 2.03 2.04 2.05 2.06 2.07 2.08 2.09 2.10 2.11 2.12 2.13 2.14 2.15

Season three

3.01 3.02 3.03 3.04 3.05 3.06 3.07 3.08

Season four

4.01 4.02 4.03 4.04 4.05 4.06 4.07 4.08 4.09 4.10 4.11 4.12

Season five

5.01 5.02 5.03

On the other side

[shipshinablog]

I love your z nation art! Your art style is just so cool, I love the colors in your art!! I keep coming back to your blog just to stare, especially at your Murphy art

I have a drawing request, could you draw Doc? He’s been my fav main character ever since my first rewatch of the show

the amount of pictures I make with Murphy, you would think that he is my favorite, but Doc is MY main favorite (although Murphy too, but you understand. Doc is higher), the problem is that I Absolutely Absolutely can't draw him, and it breaks my heart, but here is a simple sketch with him + a few old sketches

also thank you very much! I really have fun and enjoy drawing Murphy

[biirdex]

THE siblings of all time