#Michonne twd

[thecitybee]

Enough about your misery.

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Rick throughout twd towl

[zz0mbiex]

seeing this after sobbing uncontrollably is not funny guys im gonna die

[babeypigeon]

RIXONNE NATION WHERE ARE U...

[kaitlinamberxo]

“Anger makes you stupid. Stupid gets you killed.”

kaitlin's 100 favorite female muses — 47/100: Michonne Grimes

[ashiitaki]

All done, this took forever lmao

[dixons-sunshine]

Because Of Her | Michonne Hawthorne x Fem!Reader

Summary: You met Michonne not long after your camp fell. The two of you wandered the world side by side, always sticking by one another's side through thick and thin. However, somewhere along those lines, friendship and feelings got blurred together, and all it took was for you to get hurt for her to admit that.

Genre: Angst, fluff.

Era: Prison, season 3.

Warnings: Swearing, blood, mentions of death.

Word count: 1.9k.

A/n: Changed the title because this took an entirely different turn than what I originally wanted. Also, I'm sick at the moment, so my mind isn't really clear, so I apologize if this sucks. However, I hope you like this!

Everything was a blur to you. One minute, you were laughing and checking for weapons in the abandoned prison bus with Michonne. The next minute, you found yourself cowering to avoid the bullets that the Governor and his men were shooting at you, using your own weapon to eliminate the approaching walkers while you made a run for the safety of the cellblocks.

“Shit! Michonne, to your left!” you called out desperately, using your gun to shoot a walker that nearly took a chunk out of your arm.

Michonne used her katana to take out a walker that was heading towards her. Once the threat was taken care of, she turned towards you and extended her hand in your direction. “Come on, we gotta go!”

Grabbing her hand, the two of you made a run for it, evading the undead that wanted to make the two of you their next meals. Michonne had to temporarily let go of your hand to kill an approaching walker, and you took the liberty to shoot back at the men that wanted to murder each and every one of you.

You felt a sharp pain shoot through your side, and you hissed. Michonne, perceptive as ever, looked over at you, concern written all over her beautiful features. You wanted to do nothing more than to cup her cheeks and kiss her frown away, but you knew that would never happen—so you settled for her friendship. It was better to have her as your friend than not have her in your life at all.

“You okay?” Michonne hurriedly asked you, her eyes scanning over your form worriedly.

You nodded and took her hand again, subconsciously longing for the comfort the warmth of her hand brought you. “I'm fine. Let's go!”

What felt like centuries but was in reality only a few seconds, you and Michonne finally reached the gates leading to the cellblocks. Maggie, spotting you and Michonne, hurriedly opened the gates and ushered the two of you inside. Just as the two of you rushed to safet, the Governor and his people retreated, their vehicles rumbling away in the distance.

“What the fuck happened?!” you exclaimed, sharing bewildered looks with Maggie and Michonne. “How can they retaliate this fast?”

“They have the numbers. The Governor told a story to his people and he decided that we'd make the perfect antagonists,” Maggie spat out bitterly. “With people now thinking we're the bad guys, it would make sense for the Governor to play into their fear and convince them to fight.”

Before you could reply, Rick came rushing through the gates. The man you had learned to be named Daryl was hot on his tail, followed closely by the guy you probably hated more than the Governor—Merle Dixon.

Rick, cleverly sensing that you, Michonne and Maggie weren't all too thrilled to see the man who caused you all so much pain and suffering, sent you all a warning but pleading look. “Not now, please. We'll discuss this inside.”

Eyeing the older Dixon with distaste, you scoffed and turned to walk back into the safety of the prison. Michonne followed behind you, not sparing the people she had yet to trust a second glance.

As the two of you walked into the prison, your adrenaline started to wear off. The sting in your side started throbbing painfully, but you chose to ignore it for the time being, not wanting to start a fuss over you when there was more pressing concerns at hand.

And as you walked, you were unaware of the blood seeping through your shirt, the bullet still lodged in your flesh, no exit wound in sight.

“Field's filled with walkers,” Rick Grimes started, walking over to the group that had assembled to form a plan to fight back against the Governor. “I didn't see any snipers out there, but we'll keep Maggie on watch.”

“I could be up in the guard tower. Take out half them walkers and give these guys a chance to fix the fence,” Daryl offered an idea, standing with his hands on his hips.

“Or use some of the cars to put the bus in place,” Michonne replied, sharing a glance with you.

You nodded at her suggestion, subtly clutching your side as the pain only worsened. “I could do it. Just give me some extra ammo for my gun.”

“No, there's no way you're doing it alone,” Michonne instantly denied. “I'm going with you.”

“No, you need to stay here. You're one of the strongest fighters. It doesn't matter if the walkers get to me. If the Governor comes back—”

“I don't care about that,” Michonne cut you off, shaking her head and sending you a pointed look. “I can't let anything happen to you.”

“Mich—”

“No need to go at each other's throats,” Hershel interrupted, diffusing the situation in a calm voice. “Besides, there's no way we can access the field without burning through our bullets.”

“So we're trapped in here,” Glenn mused unenthusiastically. “There's barely any food or ammo.”

“We've been here before. We'll be alrigh',” Daryl replied, chewing on his thumbnail.

As Glenn countered his words, your head started to spin. Your vision was starting to blur and it felt as if all the life had been drained from you. You stumbled a bit, accidentally bumping into the archer.

Daryl steadied you, sending you a confused frown. “The hell's wrong with ya?”

Michonne looked at you in concern. She placed her hand on your forearm, gently rubbing her thumb over your exposed skin. “Y/n, are you okay?”

You nodded weakly. “Yeah, I'm...” you started but trailed off, unable to speak properly. The world was spinning, and the floor was seemingly starting to disappear around you.

“Y/n?”

Michonne's voice was the last thing you heard before everything started to go black. You fell back, your eyes closing. The last thing you remembered before you fell unconscious was someone catching you, their arms wrapping around you to pick you up.

You felt groggy when you finally woke up again. The pain in your side had somehow increased yet lessened at the same time, and your head was pounding relentlessly. You groaned and tried to sit up, but a voice startled you.

“S'probably not a good idea to do tha' righ' now.”

Looking up, you locked eyes with Daryl. The man was leaning against the open cell door, watching you in intrigue. His eyes closely followed your movements, ensuring that you didn't injure yourself more, a pleading request for him to do so by Michonne.

“Why do you care what happens to me?” you asked in confusion. “If I were to stand up right now and drop dead, why would you care?”

“I dun',” Daryl shrugged, pushing himself off the doorframe and walking into the cell. “But yer girlfriend cares, and I promised her I'd make sure ya were okay, and I ain't one fer breakin' promises.”

“She isn't my girlfriend,” you corrected him, eliciting an amused snort from the man.

However, when Daryl saw that you were being serious, he looked surprise. “Damn, the two of ya ain't goin' steady?”

“No,” you confirmed, albeit with a sullen undertone in your voice. “She isn't even in to women.”

“But ya are.”

“Yup,” you confirmed, knowing there was no use in hiding the truth from him. “But Michonne isn't. You have a better chance to get with her than I do.”

“Fer some reason, I highly doubt tha',” Daryl mused, chuckling at your confused expression. “I overheard her tellin' Carol tha' “it wasn't supposed to be like this” and tha' she “should've said somethin' sooner”.”

“That could mean a lot of things. It doesn't mean that she's in to me.”

“If ya say so,” Daryl replied, sending a nod in your direction. “I'll go tell her tha' yer awake.”

“Thanks, Daryl,” you thanked him, receiving another nod in return before the man left the cell.

A few painful, agonizing minutes passed before you could hear shuffling outside the makeshift medical cell. You looked up just in time to see Michonne rushing in, a relieved expression on her face.

You opened your mouth to talk, but you were cut off. Michonne dropped to her knees beside the bed and gently grabbed your face in her hands, firmly pressing her lips against yours.

Your eyes widened in surprise for a moment, completely caught off guard, but you soon closed your eyes and felt yourself melting into the kiss. The kiss ended way too quickly for your liking, Michonne being the one to pull back first.

Michonne looked deeply into your eyes, worry and relief fighting for dominance in her beautiful irises. You brought your hand up the her face, softly rubbing her cheeks with the pads of her thumbs.

“Not that I'm complaining, but what was that for?” you asked her in a whisper.

Michonne shook her head, willing the tears in her eyes to go away. “Just in case something else happens that takes you away from me,” she explained. “I needed you to know how I felt, even if I'm fucking pissed at you.”

You frowned in confusion. “Wait, why?”

“Because you kept that bullet wound a secret and you almost died!” she exclaimed in exasperation. “How long have you had this?”

“A bullet wound?” you questioned, shaking your head in realization. “That's what that pain was. One of the Governor's asshole groupies shot me.”

“Yeah, and you told me you were fine, you bitch,” she replied, wiping the tears that formed in her eyes away. “Don't ever hide something like that from me again. I can't lose you too.”

“Wait,” you started, finally grasping what had happened. “You kissed me. Holy shit, you kissed me! You like me!”

Michonne laughed and nodded. “Yeah, I do. I'm sorry for not telling you sooner. I was scared I was gonna ruin our friendship.”

“I didn't even know you liked women. I thought you liked guys,” you responded, surprise evident in your tone.

“You do know it's possible for someone to like men and women, right?”

“I wouldn't know. I've only ever liked girls.”

Michonne chuckled, before lowering her head to rest against your hand that layed flat on the bed. “Please don't leave. I wouldn't survive if I lost you too.”

You smiled at her, the atmosphere between the two of you making a permanent shift. “I'm not going anywhere. You're stuck with me.”

“I guess I could live with that,” she smiled, before lifting her head and leaning in for another kiss, one that you instantly reciprocated.

As you melted into the kiss, even though your side was killing you, you had to admit to yourself, you have never felt more at ease than at that moment. And you guessed you probably should tell Daryl he was right, but that was a discussion for another day. At that moment, all you wanted to do was melt into Michonne's arms.

You were content for the first time in a long time, and it was all because of her.

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[mamajankyy]

「 Lovin’ You (Is Easy) 」

Summary: Rick surprises Michonne with date night. Stuff and thangs ensue.

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Danai Gurira, ressources RPG - 400*640  

Crédit : spider-heda or renescence

[thecitybee]

So bless my heart, and bless yours too. I don't know where I'm gonna go, don't know what I'm gonna do.

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[deadgirlwalked]

girl help I've only had Michonne for half an episode but I'm already planning a michonne/rick fic

[1-800-sinister]

watching this in the hospital on my phone cause the tv here is bad damn rick stay all over her

[evilrobotdog]

Walking Dead characters as warrior cats to make my old middle school self happy... If people like these I’ll make more. Feel free to request characters even haha

BTW im only on s5 right now

[th3-3d3n-g4rd3n]

pls!! michonne x fem!reader reader risking their life and maybe did smth stupid and michonne is upset at them. “you are not disposable! we need you and this? this stuff cannot happen” angst pls and thank u

sobbing rn

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michonne x gn! reader

cw: reader's little brother just died, self-destructing

264 words

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Pain coursed through your chest as you held on to what was left of your little brother, the boy who you'd practically raised as your own since your parents died when you were 17. You didn't know what to do with yourself, all you knew is that you couldn't sit here and let anybody else die. So, what else could you do other than hurl yourself towards the hoard that killed your brother, machete swinging wildly.

"[Reader]! NO!" you heard Michonne shout after you (as she was the one comforting you over your loss) but, even if you wanted to, you couldn't turn back now or you'd be eaten alive so, you keep swinging aimlessly. That was until she came racing after you with her sword at the ready and practically decapitated a whole hoard of 6 in 1.

"They were my kills Michonne. You shouldn't have done that" you warned her. "So what was I supposed to do? Let you get eaten?"

"Yes."

"Oh yeah, because you're so much use to us when you're dead!" she yelled back, "look, I get it. You're grieving, we've all been there. But, you have to understand that you're not disposable! We need you and you cannot die so cut this shit out. Okay?"

You nod meekly as tears cascade down your cheeks, staining your shirt below. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be. Just don't get yourself killed, okay?" you nod again. "Come here..." she says before pulling your head to her chest and allowing you to holler out a heartbroken sob. "I don't know what to do, Michonne."

heyyy baby, sorry this isn't very long but I hope I did the idea justice regardless <33

-love, eden !!

[daryl-and-carol-oh-my]

The Walking Dead; I Ain't a Judas

"You know, if we're gonna live under the same roof, we should clear the air. This whole hunting you down thing, that was just business. Carrying out orders." - Merle Dixon

"Hmm. Like the gestapo." - Michonne Hawthorne

"Yeah. Exactly. I've done a lot of things I ain't proud of. Before and after. Anyway. I hope we can get past it. Let bygones be bygones" - Merle Dixon

Carylering On<33333333333333333

[enid-rhees]

Michonne Hawthorne Dating HCS (Fem!Reader)

A/N: continuing the dating hcs! up next is Maggie :)! reminder that requests are open! if you want to request, just read pinned!

warnings: nsfw mentions (minors dni with this account)

now

Michonne DOES NOT play around when it comes to you

your safety, happiness, health etc is everything to her

she’s really protective over you

you’re the only other person that’s allowed to use her katana

she used to teach you for hours how to use it properly

you guys are such an unstoppable couple though

like absolutely nothing can get in ur way when ur together

tbh you guys kinda intimidate other people just by standing there

she will not hesitate to hurt anyone who hurts u and that is a promise

and vice versa

you two wear each other’s accessories at all times

i also just need to say that you guys are literally just the hottest couple ever

badass killer gfs is the best thing ever like cmon

nothing compares to the make out sessions u guys have and i mean NOTHING

she will pin you to the bed, grip your thighs, waist

something she likes to do and wrap your legs around her waist and keep you there like that

i’m so in love w Michonne give me a minute

Michonne does the thing where she pulls you behind her if there’s a threat

^^^ would take a bullet for you with no hesitation

you honestly don’t know how Michonne is ur gf like

she’s YOUR girlfriend

and she’s a literal goddess you just can’t wrap your head around the fact that she chose you

she loves you so bad

would do absolutely anything for you in a heartbeat

will (and has) go on a run that she knows would take hours to find the thing you mentioned that you liked once

since you and Michonne are both very important people to Alexandria and Hilltop, it can be hard having alone time together

but when u finally have a rare day off

Michonne takes full advantage of it

it always starts off with morning sex

and then she LOVESSS to cook with you in the morning, it’s basically a requirement

sometimes she prefers to stay in bed all day and sometimes she wants to go out and walk around with you

she gets upset that it’s not possible to take you to a fancy restaurant so she tries her best to make u the best dinner ever

spoiler it’s the best dinner ever and always is

Michonne just spoils you

you’re the love of her life and will do anything in her power to make you the happiest girl ever

so in conclusion

Michonne >>>>

i fucking love Michonne guys