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Olivia Walker // OPEN
who: Olivia Walker when: 4th of July where: Olivia and John’s residence open to: anyone, Avengers triggers: none image triggers: none blog:
Olivia was just finishing with the dishes when she glanced to the yard where the kids were running around, she was so happy that her friends were there with they family to celebrate fourth of July with her and John, she smiled as she placed the last pan on the sink. “God i’m starving.”
#Falcon and the Winter Soldier rp#Marvel rp#fandom // Falcon and the Winter Soldier#Falcon and the Winter Soldier // Olivia Walker#Olivia Walker verse. tba#faceclaim // Gabrielle Byndloss#Olivia Walker open starters#open starters#open to non mutuals#open to crossovers#open to OCs#open to AUs#non selective#only reblog if you rp#4th of July thread
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canon starter call - open to anyone !
i have a strong urge to write some canon muses, so if you would be interested in writing against any of the canon muses listed under the READ MORE below, please comment/IM me and i can send a starter your way or reply to one of your starters.
i do not require you to know anything about my muse's canon, but i'm more than happy to tell you about it if you ask. i'd be happy to write canon muses against your ocs! also, mixing fandoms is 100% ok with me unless your canon muse is problematic and makes me uncomfy. my canon muses do not have all their memories or relationships from their life unless we plot it, but they will have the same general personality/ambitions.
if you are willing to write against my canon muses but don't care which, just like this post, and i'll take a look at your open starters and/or send you a closed starter at random with a muse i think fits the vibe.
*please don't agree to write against my canon muses if you're one of those picky weirdos that will be up in arms if i don't write a cannon muse exactly how you would.
( if you'd prefer to write against an oc muse only, check this post. )
canon muses i'd like to write: bold = extra big muse rn. strikethrough = exclusive, so not rn.
muses from tv shows:
911 — eddie diaz , evan buckley , athena grant , bobby nash , karen wilson
911: lonestar — carlos reyes , grace ryder , judson ryder , t.k. strand , owen strand
as the world turns — dr. reid oliver , luke snyder
boy meets world — shawn hunter , jack hunter , angela moore , topanga lawrence
chuck — sarah walker , chuck bartowski , bryce larkin
degrassi — jimmy brooks , sean cameron , ellie nash , marco del rossi , sav bhandari , drew torres , zoe rivas , miles hollingsworth iii , tiny bell , esme song ,
gilmore girls — jess , luke
good trouble — gael martinez , jamie hunter , callie adams foster , mariana adams foster , evan speck , joaquin perez , dennis cooper
how i met your father — sid , ian , sophie , jesse
how i met your mother — marshall eriksen , lily aldrin , victoria
how to get away with murder — laurel castillo , connor walsh , oliver hampton , michaela pratt , frank delfino
jessica jones — jessica jones
lost — kate austen , juliet burke , daniel faraday , desmond hume , sayid jarrah , sun-hwa kwon , claire littleton , walter ‘walt’ lloyd , charlie pace , hugo ‘hurley’ reyes , shannon rutherford , miles straume
new amsterdam — lauren bloom , elizabeth wilder , casey acosta
new girl — nick miller , winston bishop , cece parekh
one tree hill — nathan scott , lucas scott , keith scott , chase adams , brooke davis
outer banks (obx) — jj maybank , kiara carrera
please like me — arnold
rosewell, new mexico — michael guerin , maria deluca , isobel evans
scandal — olivia pope , prezzy fitz
scooby doo — daphne blake
stranger things — robin buckley , steve harrington , jim hopper , chrissy cunningham , eddie munson , max mayfield , eleven , mike wheeler
superstore — jonah simms
the 100 — finn collins
the bear — richie jerimovich, carmy berzatto , marcus , sydney adamu
the mindy project — danny castellano
the office — ryan howard , jim halpert , pam halpert , kelly kapoor , holly flax
the politician — river barkley , astrid sloan
the young & the restless — sally spectra , adam newman , chelsea lawson , phyllis summers , lily winters , sharon newman , chance chancellor , victoria newman , tessa porter , amanda sinclair , cole howard
younger — josh , kelsey peters
muses from books:
along for the ride ( book version only ) — eli stock , auden west , maggie
one of us is lying ( book version only ) — cooper clay , nate
red white & royal blue — alex claremont-diaz , prince henry , zahra bankston
we were liars — gatwick ‘gat’ matthew patil
muses from movies:
dead poets society — neil perry , charlie dalton , todd anderson
harry potter — lee jordan
les mis — enjolras , grantaire
super 8 — joe lamb , martin , preston
twilight — irina denali , jasper cullen
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starter for @olivia-walker
at wild horses
"Got more pictures of me in here than a hall'a fame," Logan said and squinted at a picture of him at Cheyenne two years ago. His hair was too long in it. Kinda like it was getting now, if he was honest. "Like, you collected more, somehow." More than likely he didn't see them the first time around. "Feelin' like a shrine," he said — he wasn't shouting back to where she was in the backroom, looking over stock. He refused to help at this bar. Mostly because he was petty and this place reminded him of what they lost. Kinda like the whole fucking town did. "Guess I am the patron saint of buckers." That was under his breath and his mind immediately went on to add, not to be confused with fuckers.
That being said, he went to sit down at the bar top. It was just at opening, so it was him and the regular drunks. He was mostly done for the day — horses were fed, the herd was checked, he needed to work a few but he wasn't really feeling like climbing on one at the moment. He was also considering hitting an auction and seeing what the stock was like there. In attempt to not buy something, he opted instead to sit his ass with his sister and turn his energy toward bothering her. "Any good gossip from the barflies?"
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Olivia Walker // OPEN
Olivia literally jumped off the bed when she finally look at the clock on the bedside, she was overslept and she had two clients right away so she tried to fix her hair as fast as she could and made the decision that she would had to get her breakfast on her way to work.
#fandom (Falcon and the Winter Soldier)#Falcon and the Winter Soldier (Olivia Walker)#Olivia Walker open starters#faceclaim (Gabrielle Byndloss)#open starters#non selective#open to non mutuals#open to AUs#open to OCs#open to crossovers#open to anyone#ooc (John Walker surprise your wife with breakfast challenge)
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legends-and-savages: semi-selective multimuse loved by Kitten (she/her). 30 in pst. Featuring muses from multiple fandoms. Replies generally queued from 12-7 on work days
In regards to the odd glitch going around feel free to @ me in things or pop by my inbox if you think I've missed something.
Mobile muses and rules
Rules
Characters
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Starter Calls
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Mobile muses under the cut:
*Denotes Alternate FC
**AU Based Character
Aeval Mim
Ajax Fenrisulfur
Albert Wesker
Alice Jones
Alistair Hart
Anastasia Hamilton
Anastasia Romanov
Angie Bolen
Annie January/Starlight
Aphrodite
Ares
Artemis
Arthur Curry
Arthur Pendragon
Aspyn Wynter
Athena Grant-Nash
Atlanna
Aurora Decker-Morningstar
Barry Allen*
Belle French
Ben Solo/Kylo Ren
Ben/ Soldier Boy
Beta Lockwood
Billy Hargrove
Billy Kaplan
Black Hat
Blaine DeBeers
Blythe Wheeler
Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw
Bree Tanner
Brixton Lore
Brock Rumlow
Bruce Wayne
Callista "Callie" Ward
Cara
Cara Dune
Carlos Reyes
Carol Danvers
Casimir Cummings-Shaw
Cassie Lang
Chuck Hansen
Chato Santana
Cipher
Corinne
Cosmo
Daemon Targaryen
Daliya Tremaine
Danika Fendyr
Danika Tremaine
Dante Reyes
David
Deacon Frost
Derek Hale
Diana Prince
Dinah Lance
Dizzy Tremaine
Dorothy Harding
Drago Couture
Dracula
Drizella Tremaine
Druig
Eddie Diaz
Elain Archeron
Elsa of Arendelle
Emily Thomas
Emma Frost
Erik Killmonger
Eve Corvin
Evie
Felicia Hardy
Felix Fenrisulfur
Fen Udaku
Flint Shaw
Gabriel
Gadreel
Gaige
Gigantosaurs (Paxton)
Grace Ryder
Gwen Stacy
Harley Quinn
Harry Hook
Hatter
Hela
Héra
Helmut Zemo
Heather Fox
Hope Van Dyne
Ilithyia
Indie
Indoraptor
Queen Ingrith
Jack Kline
Jackson Teller
Jake "Hangman" Seresin
Jakob Toretto
Jamie Tartt
Jasmine
Jean Grey**
John Walker
John/ Homelander
Joyce Byers
Juna Carlos Ortiz
Kataleya Alverez
Kiara
Kieran Barnes
Killian Jones
Kitana
Laena Velaryon
Larissa Weems
Laurel Lightfoot
Lidia Cervos
Loki
Lucy Gray Baird
Luke Riordan/Golden Boy
Lyla Flag
Madelyne Pryor
Maggie Shaw/Queen Maeve
Major Lillywhite
Mal
Maleficent
Marcus Corvinus
Margaery Tyrell
Mary Winchester
Maverick Collins
Melina Vostokoff
Mighty Thor
Mileena
Mira Sorrengail
Morgan Crowder-Fitzgerald
Namor
Natasha Romanoff
Negasonic Teenage Warhead
Nesta Archeron
Newt Scamander
Nikki Shaw
Nikolai Lantsov
Odette
Olivia Moore
Onyx Hayes
Orm Marius
Paige Cummings
Peter Parker
Peter Quill*
Pietro Maximoff
Queenie Goldstein
Quentin Beck
Raleigh Becket
Ramonda
Ramsay Bolton
Rapunzel
Rebecca Welton
Regina Mills
Rexy
Rhaenys Targaryen
Rick Flag
Robert DuBois
Robert "Bob" Floyd
Rowena
Roy Kent
Ruhn Danaan
Selene Arslan-Davis
Sersi
Shuri
Sylvie
Tangerine
The Darkness
The Prince
Thena
Theo Raeken
Tiberius
Tyler Kennedy Strand
Thomas J. Hanniger
Thomas Shepherd
Velkan Valerious
Vik Malikova
Vladislaus Dracula
Wanda Maximoff
Wendy Case
Xu Xialing
Yelena Belova
Ygritte
Y'Mera Xebella Challa*
Zoya Nazyalensky
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Hey there, singles! Looking for something to do for Valentine’s Day? Beaumont Navarre says you’re more than welcome to stop over at Birch Bar for a Single Mingle~
At the door, you will be presented with a number. Find your matching number, and meet your date for the night! Doors open at 6pm and closing isn’t until 2am, so you’ll have plenty of time to get to know your date. All cocktails are half-off and the kitchen will be open until 11pm so feel free to order food as well. Have fun and good luck finding your perfect match!
(( below the cut you’ll find the random match-ups. The event will start Friday, Feb 11th at 12pm EST and all event starters must be posted before end of day on Monday, Feb 14th. Event threads may continue as long as you want. As this is a mini-event, non-event threads and starters may still be continued/posted during the event. For event starters, use the tag faeruneevent03. The event is optional and if you wish for any of your characters to not attend, just let your match-up know they’ve been stood up for the night ;) have fun! ))
Cameron Romero <-> Obsidian
Hyun Moon-soo <-> Shadow DeBois
Korra <-> Samantha Weston
Thalia Byrne <-> Grace Lin
Simon Tolch <-> Natalie McNaughton
Melon <-> Sessile Quercus
Daivi Bakshi <-> Olivia Bergara
Lyla Morais <-> Dallas Murphy
Avery Thomas <-> Malachi
Elijah Atkins <-> Ruby
Opal Stone <-> Briana
Mattie Cline <-> Len Larose
Lucas Walker <-> Percy Notaras
Sofia Clarke <-> Cosmo
Natasha McNaughton <-> Benjamin Cardiff
Ezra Keane <-> Helena Theriot
Beaumont Navarre <-> Amelia Fraser
Ivy <-> Leif Navarre
Cyrus Martinez <-> Red
Lacy Hauser <-> Etienne LeDeux
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Life at the end of the world Pt38
Summary: Your life as a zombie apocalypse survivor. It starts with the Reader settling into the camp at the quarry, before s1 and then follows the show events and storyline, more or less, but with the Reader in it.
Pairing: Daryl Dixon x Reader
Warnings: Slow burn, violence, language.
Author’s note: I’ve been itching to write a fic like this for a long while and I write it for fun, I don’t claim to be a writer so if you find you dislike this fic, please be kind and just stop reading. English’s not my first language so maybe there’re some mistakes, I apologize in advance. For the same reason, I can’t write character’s accents and things like that. At any rate, I hope you enjoy it. There’d be several parts to this.
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When the sun came up, Rick joined you two up at the lookout, trying to comfort you with words about how Glenn, Daryl, Sasha and Abraham would be back when you less expected it. You couldn’t tell about Maggie, but even though you appreciated the effort, he didn’t manage to make you feel much better.
All you did that day was keep working on reinforcing the walls so they would hold the walkers, while you tried to think a way to draw them away before it were too late.
While you worked, you saw Rosita trying to train some of the Alexandria people, your brother between them. There was still a lot of work to do with them, but at least they were trying.
“Look, the balloons, it has to be Glenn!” You heard Maggie’s voice from the lookout.
“Yeah, yeah!” You grinned at her. “I see it!”
You were watching the balloons float, wondering if Daryl would be with Glenn, when a loud, horrible sound of something breaking pierced through the air. You saw in horror how the tower of the clock broke in half and fell onto the wall, breaking it and allowing the walkers to get in.
“They’re too many!”
Someone yelled, you didn’t know who, the voice mixing with the screams of terror as more walkers than you’d ever seen made their way into Alexandria. The people who had gathered around began to run away and you didn’t know what to do.
“Come on, we have to get everyone into safe places...And we need weapons!”
You nodded, a bit in shock, and ran behind Michonne. When you turned a corner you saw your brother and his father walking up, probably coming to see what the sound had been. You saw their eyes opening wide in terror when they saw the mass of walkers approaching and you ran to them.
“Come on! We gotta hide!”
Your brother nodded but your stepfather just frowned at you.
“Why should do I what you say?”
“Right, okay, be walker’s food for all I care.” You rolled your eyes and turned to your brother. “Let’s go!”
“Dad! She knows what she’s doing! Come on!”
You shot a couple of walkers that had gotten too close and reached out to take your brother’s hand, starting to walk away quickly, dragging him with you. Your stepfather grumbled something and began following you.
Your mind was reeling, you didn’t know what to do, where to go, what place could be safe enough. You could try to go to a house but a herd so big could probably tear apart the doors eventually. The store where the food was kept, with its metal door, sprung to your mind.
You led your brother and stepfather there, shooting your way. The walkers were slow but they were too many, they were everywhere and they were getting close. You stopped running to shoot at some of the monsters that were closing the street but turned over when you heard your brother shriek.
A couple of walkers had gotten too close and you began sinking your knife in the skull of one, letting your stepfather deal with the other, but John gave the walker a push that sent it straight to you, making you fall to the ground with the geek on top of you.
“Y/N!”
You barely registered Chris screaming your name, busy trying to keep the snapping jaws and the claws of the walker away from you, struggling under it until you managed to sink your knife under its chin and up to his brain when your brother managed to grip the monster’s hair and keep his head steady for you.
“What the hell man?” You spat to John, fuming, after pushing the corpse off you and getting to your feet.
“An accident.” He simply replied.
“Yeah, sure...”
The growls of the closer walkers reminded you that there was no time for that now and you holstered your knife in favour of the gun again, shooting at every walker that got too close or closed your path to safety, trying not to look back at the sea of walkers that were slowly but surely following you.
By the time you reached the store, you were low on ammo but you had enough to shot the walkers that gathered around the door. You tried to pull it up but it was locked.
“Open the door! Please, it’s Y/N! Open please!”
The walkers were closing on you when finally, finally, the door opened, revealing a terrified Olivia hiding inside.
As soon as you all were safe inside, you locked the door again. There was a regular door at the other side which was being relentlessly pushed by the walkers and you all pushed a couple of heavy shelves against it to prevent them from getting in, though you weren’t sure for how long it would last.
“Everyone okay?”
None said a word, just shrugged or nodded, and you fell to the floor, trying to catch your breath.
You didn’t know how long you spent hiding in here but you were growing more and more restless. The sun had almost gone down when you felt you couldn’t take it anymore. You couldn’t just hide forever, the walkers weren’t going to leave and eventually they would tear apart all your defences. They would tear apart the whole town.
“I’m going out.”
“What?” Your brother looked at you wide eyed.
“They’ll kill you...” Olivia seemed terrified.
“I’ll clear my way through them...I have to do something...”
You picked up a metal bar that you found on the floor and chuckled darkly, remembering all the time that you spent clearing walkers off the fences of the prison. That better proved useful now. And you had thought back then that there were a lot of walkers behind the fences...that was nothing compared to this.
“Do you have a plan?” Chris asked.
You bit your lip, considering it. You wanted to find Rick and the others, see if they had come up with something and then do something together, but that could hardly be called a plan.
“They...they’re drawn by sound...maybe if I can reach the outside, find a car and honk, maybe I could bring them there and away from here...”
You knew that the plan was poor and probably nonsense. For starters, reaching the outside without being devoured was almost impossible considering how many walkers were inside Alexandria and even if you managed to do it, not all the walkers would follow the sound of the honk, they were too attracted to Alexandria, with all the people inside.
But it was the best thing you came up with and you hoped you could find Rick on your way.
“I’m going too.”
You blinked in disbelieve when you heard your stepfather’s voice.
“They’re gonna tear through that door sooner or later.”
He picked up another bar and you were about to say no, not after the shit he had pulled before, but then let out a sigh and nodded, you were going to need all the help you could get, even if it was from him.
“Take this.”
You passed the gun to your brother, just in case, though you hoped he wouldn’t need it. There was barely any ammo left in it and the walkers were too many anyway.
“Come on.”
Your stepfather nodded and you went to the back door.
“As soon as we’re out, you push the shelves back in place.” You instructed Chris and Olivia before turning to John. “I clear the ones at the left and you at the right.” You instructed. “And you try something again, this bar goes up your ass.” You hissed the last part only to him.
With that, you went out into a sea of walkers.
It was even worse than you had thought, no matter how many walkers you cleared there were more and more, surrounding you, they were everywhere, and you had to admit you were lucky you had someone with you. You had wanted to go to the sewers and try to go out through it but it was proving impossible, there were too many walkers.
“Look!” You pointed ahead of the street, where Rosita and Spencer were fighting off the walkers too. “Come on!”
You turned around and saw a group of walkers had surrounded John. It’d be so easy, to just let them keep going and devour him...but you were already bringing your bar to the skulls of the closer walkers. You didn’t know if that made you a good person or an idiot, you didn’t care.
Once that threat was eliminated, slowly you cleared your way to Rosita and Spencer.
“Any plans?”
“Not really...”
You kept going, clearing paths through the mass of walkers, but they seemed endless.
Suddenly, there was a big explosion and the lake seemed to light up in flames, walkers snapping their attention to it. And behind it, on top of a truck, there was someone...was it Daryl?
You turned around to ask but there was no time, more walkers were on you again, but at least now you had Rosita and Spencer there too.
Besides, the walkers were getting drawn to the fire and ending up on flames, bless were their mindless brains. Still, not all of them went there and you had to keep your work at clearing the remaining walkers.
As you cleared paths you could see other Alexandria people doing so, and you also spotted some of your own. Rick and Michonne were a bit ahead, putting down walker after walker. Closer to the wall you could see Maggie, Glenn, and Enid, also Abraham and Sasha, and then...Daryl.
Relief washed over you as you saw him there and alive, all you wanted was to run to him, but there were still too many walkers. He saw you too, giving you a nod of acknowledgment before he went back to killing walkers.
You kept working on it and eventually, with all your combined efforts, you managed to end all the walkers.
You dropped the bar and ran to Daryl, who wrapped his arms around you as soon as you reached him, holding you tight, so tight you almost couldn’t breathe but you didn’t care, and you tumbled backwards under his weight.
“God, I was so worried...” You said, voice muffled against his chest.
You were standing on tiptoes until he lifted you off the ground and you wrapped your legs around his waist, holding to him, you had no intention of letting him go anytime soon. He didn’t seem to want to release you soon either.
Your hand felt something sticky on his back and when you looked up from his chest you found your fingers tainted with blood. You dropped your feet back to the ground, letting go of him, you wanted to check his wound, feeling scared again.
“I’m okay.” Daryl stopped you, taking your hands on his, noticing your worry. “It ain’t a bite or a scratch, it was from a knife.”
Before you could ask anything else he bent down to place his forehead against yours.
“I was so scared, Y/N.” He murmured. “I heard the honk from Alexandria and Rick said there were shots too...”
You reached up your hand to comb your fingers through his hair as he spoke.
“I wanted to turn the bike back...I did...but I had to keep leading the walkers away...”
“It’s okay...if the whole herd had come to Alexandria, I don’t think we would have made it.”
“And then when I came back and I saw all those walkers inside...”
You cupped his face on your hands and kissed his lips softly. “We’re okay...” You whispered before kissing him again.
Another gentle kiss and you finally let go of him, you wanted to inspect his wound. The blade had pierced through one of the angel wings of his vest, into his shoulder, and it was still bleeding.
“Sasha said it needs stitches.”
“Yeah.” You nodded and took his hand on yours. “Come on.”
“Everyone okay?”
You looked around at your bloodstained family and most of them nodded, panting, but Rick shook his head.
“Carl...” He muttered.
Your stomach sank in fear and Daryl’s hand tightened his hold on yours.
“Is he...”
“He’s alive.” Michonne provided, Rick seemed out of sorts. “But he was shot...Denise’s working on him.”
“Oh, god.”
You all looked at each other in shock before rushing to follow Rick and Michonne towards the doctor’s.
“Check on Chris.” You turned to say harshly to your stepfather, who was still around, before following the others.
Almost all the survivors gathered at the outside of the doctor’s, even if they weren’t hurt, wanting to be together, finding comfort in each other.
There were so many people missing, you suspected most of them had died and as everybody checked on each other, it was confirmed it was true for most of them. Alexandria had lost so many people in two days, first with the attack of the men, then with the walkers.
Jessie had died, along with her two sons, Michonne confirmed. And Deanna, Deanna had died too. That hit the Alexandrians hard, and you too were saddened about it. She had been a good woman, that one.
Rick went straight to Carl’s bed. To your horror, the boy had lost an eye, although he was stable but still unconscious and Denise couldn’t guarantee when he’d wake up. The new doctor was sweet and gentle and you felt for her, she seemed worried and stressed having to check on so many people while trying to save a boy so seriously injured.
She had done a good job with Carl, though, and the boy was strong, so you had to be hopeful he’d wake up.
As the doctor checked the injured people, Sasha and Abraham told you how they had encountered a group of men, working for someone called Negan or something like that, who had threatened them but they had managed to overpower them.
One of them had stabbed Daryl, though, and the wound finally had needed stitches, but it wasn’t severe and Denise finished stitching him quick. You handed him a shirt but before he put it on you pressed a kiss on his shoulder, over the wound, giving thanks for him being okay, both of you.
Through the door, you saw Olivia, John, and Chris arriving too. You wanted to check on your brother so you walked outside, Daryl taking your hand to follow you, and were surprised when you saw your brother already making his way to you.
��You’re alright?” You asked.
“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine...thank you.” Chris nodded, giving you a smile that made you smile back like an idiot. “She helped me get to a safe place but then left to help others.” He explained to Daryl, who hummed, a small smile tugging at his lips a he looked at you proudly.
“Hey, I wanted to tell you...” Your brother turned nervous and your smile fell. “What happened...that walker...my dad, he swears it was an accident...we’re sorry...”
You weren’t that sure but you’d decided it was best to let it go so you just nodded silently. You didn’t want to start anything over it or to argue about it with your brother, not when you were making progress with him, not after the hell of days you had had. And certainly not with Daryl tensing next to you at Chris’ words.
“What? What accident?” Daryl asked, frowning as he looked from your brother to you. “Y/N?”
Your brother arched his eyebrows at you and you shook your head, making Daryl frown deepen.
“Well, thanks again, really.” Your brother said before walking away. “Hope Carl gets better soon!”
“Y/N, what happened?” Daryl demanded again, turning your attention from you to your stepfather, who was looking at you both cautiously. “What did he do?” He growled. “I-”
He was already trying to walk towards him but you stepped in front of him, your hands on his chest.
The Alexandrians had just lost a lot of their people in a couple days, including their leader, they had had enough and you didn’t want to cause more trouble by getting into a fight with one of their own, Rick already had enough on his plate as it was.
The day had been bad enough.
You could pretend it had been an accident, if that was what John wanted, but he already knew you weren’t taking any more of his shit and that along with the way Daryl was looking at him, you hoped it would keep him in line for now on.
“An accident.”
You said to Daryl firmly, holding him back, but you could almost feel him vibrate with anger and for a moment you thought he was going to push you to the side and go to your stepfather.
“Please, I don’t want to start anything...” You told him softly. “Not now. And he already knows what would happen if any other ‘accident’ like that were to happen.”
“It won’t happen cos I’m gonna make sure.”
Daryl tried to brush past you but you didn’t let him and he didn’t want to push you so he stopped. He was still glaring at John, you could feel him shaking under your palms, but he looked at you, taking in your tired face, and took a step back.
“If he does something, if he tries something, I-“ He began, fuming, but you cut him off.
“I know. He knows. He won’t.” You assured him. “I threatened him already, by the way.”
“You should have done more than threaten him.” Daryl growled. “I...I should-“
“Daryl.” It seemed like he was about to try to go for John again so you took his hands to stop him. “No. He’s not worthy.”
Daryl took a deep breath, and nodded.
“Besides, I think it gave me points, me saving the day and helping my brother while his father made a fool of himself...” You half joked.
“Yeah?” Daryl was averting his eyes from John to look at you, you knew he was still angry but he was trying to calm down and you squeezed his hand gently.
“Yep...I think we could be friends, maybe?” You told him, trying not to get your hopes too high, just in case. “He can’t see me as his sister but...I think we’re good.”
Daryl kissed your forehead and wrapped his arms around your waist, turning you until your back was pressed against his chest. You couldn’t see his face but you knew he was glaring at John again, who seemed uneasy and was walking away.
You didn’t want to give him any other thought, didn’t want to let him upset you or Daryl, so you ignored him and let out a content sigh as you leaned back against Daryl, who pressed a kiss to your shoulder. You closed your eyes, finally beginning to relax and noticing how truly exhausted you were.
There wasn’t time to rest, though. The sun was already coming up and there were a lot of things to do. You had to take care of the bodies, burning the walkers and burying your people, and you also had to sort everything the walkers had tore apart, and it was especially important to fix the wall.
None was saying anything but you were all sort of expecting Rick to step in as a leader now that Deanna was gone. He was still with Carl, though, you couldn’t imagine what he was going through, and so Maggie was the one who started listing what needed to be done and how, backed by Michonne.
Before any of you left, though, Rick came to announced Carl was awake. You were all elated, wanting to check on him and say hi, but you knew you had to give space to the kid, who was still very weak.
“I knew he was strong.”
You said to Rick and he gave you a tense but grateful smile.
Nobody rested that day, you were al busy taking care of everything. The wall was in need of deep work, not only the part that had been destroyed but Maggie and Rick also wanted you to reinforce everything and build lookouts at every side.
You’d work on it during the following days, though, for now the goal was to get the wall repaired enough so that no more walkers could get in.
You were working on the wall, avoiding the task of burying the bodies of your people. Daryl was on there too, carrying some wooden planks, it was obvious his wound was bothering him though he wouldn’t say anything, but you went to help him anyway.
A couple of street’s away from where you were working, you saw Glenn, Enid and your brother working on one of the houses the walkers had gotten into, trying to repair the broken door. You smiled looking at them work.
Daryl noticed, looking at you with a small smile of his own. “I’m glad you sorted things out with him.”
“There’s still a long way to go, though...”
You couldn’t expect him to be your friend or brother just because you had gone through two attacks together, but at least now he seemed to trust you.
“He helped me kill a walker, held it for me.” You grinned at Daryl. “And I think I should properly introduce you to him...” You teased, wrapping an arm around Daryl’s waist and you felt him stiffen.
“I don’t think it’s a good idea...” He muttered.
“How’s that?”
“He won’t like me.”
“That’s silly.”
“It ain’t...” Daryl sounded defensive and he pulled away from you.
“Don’t be like that.” You pushed him gently with your shoulder. “I’m sure he’ll think you’re pretty cool...”
Daryl snorted, rolling his eyes, but didn’t resist when you laced your fingers with his and you decided to let the matter go for now.
The sun had almost gone down by the time the wall was repaired enough and Alexandria was clean. There was still work to do in the town, but you’ll work on it during the following days, all together.
You were lucky Sasha offered to take night shift at the lookout, you were dead on your feet.
“Come on, let’s go home.”
You place a hand on Daryl’s arm, he was still working on reinforcing the walls. You were glad when he turned to look at you and nodded, you hadn’t been totally sure he would, wondering if he’d rather keep working even longer, no matter he was tired too.
Once in the house, you saw Glenn and Maggie were already there, snuggled together in one of the couches and seeming half asleep. Glenn waved at you groggily.
“Why don’t you go to bed?”
“I wanted to wait for Rick, gotta talk to him...” Maggie murmured though she sounded more asleep than awake.
“He’s gonna stay with Carl at the doc’s.” Daryl provided.
“Alright, bedtime is it then...” Glenn said but none of them move, seeming too comfy and too tired.
You chuckled, waving goodbye to them and taking Daryl’s hand to walk up the stairs.
You were totally exhausted and ready to collapse on the bed but first you headed to the shower, glad when you managed to get Daryl in with you. You felt like you could stay under the spray of hot water forever, contently letting Daryl gently wash you, but he turned off the water sooner than you’d have liked, though you knew you shouldn’t spend too much hot water.
“Come on, you’re falling asleep in here.”
Your bed had never looked so lovely and comfy before, and you flopped down onto it with a tired sigh. Daryl followed you, crawling over you and using your chest as a pillow.
“Does it hurt?” Gingerly, you brushed your fingertips over his tender wound.
“Nah...”
“I’m so glad you’re okay...” You held him a bit tighter against your chest before lifting your hand to ran your fingers through his long hair. “What happened out there?”
“Nothing...”
Daryl shifted in your arms as if uncomfortable, and you knew something was bothering him, but you decided not to push him about it, not for that night at least, you both had earned your time to rest and relax, and you knew he’d tell you sooner or later.
“Inside here... damn, it was hell...”
Even though you were half asleep, you felt you needed to talk about it, get it out of your system. Maybe that way it wouldn’t come to haunt you in nightmares.
“I’m sorry I wasn’t here...”
Daryl lift up his head to look at you and you ran your knuckles over his cheek.
“Not your fault.”
He nuzzled against your hand before resting his head on your chest again and you began combing your fingers through his hair again, it always helped you relax.
“First with the attack of those men and then the herd of walkers...I thought it might very well be the end of Alexandria.” You admitted. “And I killed so many people, those bastards who attacked us...and I killed one of our own too...”
“How’s that?” Daryl looked at you again, frown burrowed in confusion, and you kept your fingers tangled in his hair.
“He was dying, one of the Wolves had stabbed him, I had to do it...”
You swallowed hard, you hadn’t realized how all that had affected you until know that you finally had a moment to think about it.
“Y/N...” Daryl shifted over you until he could kiss your lips softly. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry you had to go through that.”
“It’s okay.” You tried to reassure him, giving him a weak smile. “I’m okay...We’ll be.”
Daryl hummed and pressed a kiss to your collarbone before burying his face in the crook of your shoulder.
“I killed a bunch of people too...blew them up.” He told you, voice muffled against your skin. “The ones that tried to stop us on the road.”
“They had it coming.”
“Yeah...”
“I guess that’s how we survive now...” You kissed the top of his head.
“I guess...”
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You woke up when the first rays of sun filtered through the window. It was time for your shift at the lookout and you tried to get up without waking up Daryl but he stirred when he felt you moving, tightening his hold on you and blinking his eyes open.
“Go back to sleep.” You pecked his lips before getting up.
“Nah...” He was already sitting up. “I’m gonna check on Rick.”
“Okay.”
From the lookout you saw Alexandria wake up, people going out and about, doing their jobs, working on repairing Alexandria. You smiled when you saw Daryl making his way up the lookout.
“How’s Rick?” You asked when he reached you.
“Finally sleeping.” Daryl sat down next to you. “Doc said Carl should be back at home in one or two days.
“Good, that’s good.” You grinned, glad to have good news. That kid was strong, you knew it, he could get over everything. “You’re gonna help with the wall?”
Daryl nodded, looking down at the wall. There were some people working there already, following Maggie’s instructions.
“Hey...” You noticed something for the first time, you hadn’t really had time to realize it the day before. “Where’s your crossbow?”
Daryl shifted as if uncomfortable.
“I lost it.”
“You lost it?”
He nodded in silence and you knew there was something wrong. He stayed silent for a minute and you waited, as patiently as you could, for him to feel ready to tell you what was really going on.
“Aaron wasn’t right, I don’t know the difference between good and bad people, I don’t know shit.” He finally said bitterly.
“What you mean? What happened?”
“Rick was right, we shouldn’t go out looking for people...” Daryl shrugged, looking down as if embarrassed and you worried, wondering what was going on.
“I found some people in the woods...I thought they needed help, there were people hunting them.” Daryl finally explained. “I helped them, even after they attacked me at first, like an idiot, and they turned on me, took my crossbow and my bike.”
“Daryl...”
You knew how much he loved his crossbow and bike, and you knew he must be berating himself for having tried to help someone who betrayed his trust. That was what must be hurting him the most.
“I’m sorry, love.” You whispered and leaned against his arm but he shrugged you off.
“I made a fool out of myself. I was an idiot.”
“No, don’t say that, that’s not true...you did what was right, it’s not your fault you ran into some assholes.”
Daryl had the best heart, someone was bound to take advantage of it sooner or later. Still, you hated that someone was making Daryl feel like that and you wished you could find them and kick their asses until they came on their knees to apologize to him.
“I should have known how they were...”
You let out a sigh and pressed a kiss to his shoulder but said nothing, you knew there was no point telling him it wasn’t his fault, he never believed you.
“I ain’t going out recruiting people no more.”
“Not everyone’s bad, you were right when you said there are good people out there who need our help...”
“Nah, Rick was right. It ain’t my problem.”
“Okay...”
You didn’t pressure him anymore. You knew he was upset and hurt, and he had reasons to be. He’d probably change his mind eventually again.
“I gotta go help with the walls.”
“Alright...”
You reached out to lace your fingers with his, giving his hand a squeeze, and smiled when he lifted your hand to kiss your knuckles.
“I forgot...Aaron asked me if we wanted to go to his and Eric’s place when your shift ends.”
“Sure! Pick you up when Rosita came for her shift?”
“Yeah...”
He gave you a weak smile, pecked your lips and left.
Well, this chapter was long, longer than the usual, I just jammed everything into it but I wanted to get the first part of season 6 done already...it was a struggle to write (and a bit boring to watch in my humble opinion) and I think it reads here...anyway what are your opinion guys? (Both about the fic and twd), do you agree with me? I’m more excited for the chapters to come, but still, to me nothing will beat the early seasons (and my beloved prison Daryl).
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Back to you: Chapter 14 - Beautiful trauma
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Rating: 18+ NSFW
Summary: Things heat up at the speakeasy.. Drama ensues, and revelations are made. Catch up HERE
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Liam sat at the booth his eyes fixated on Aria dancing with his brother. He prayed that they would have some answers soon as to who was responsible for this whole mess. Bertrand had been keeping him updated since he wasn’t really on speaking terms with Leo, and he had managed to screw things up with Aria, but he hoped after their talk earlier in the night things would get better. Liam could not stand the idea of having to marry Madeline, he wanted to be the one dancing with Aria, not Leo. He looked around the room Bertrand was at the bar, Maxwell was dancing with some blonde, Drake was chatting up Olivia in the corner and here he was feeling sorry for himself.
Enough of this he thought to himself as he gulped down the rest of his scotch and headed onto the dance floor. “May I cut in?” Liam asked as he approached Aria and Leo. Leo gave Liam a pointed look. “If you must.” He said through a clenched jaw. “That would be lovely Liam.” Aria accepted his hand. “I will be right over there.” Leo pointed towards the bar. Aria nodded as Liam whisked her away on the dance floor. Aria chuckled “Liam we are not at court, we can dance normal.” “I am afraid I don’t really know what normal dancing is.” He blushed. “Well for starters you will need to hold me closer and put your arm here” She pulled him in and reposition his hand on her lower back. “Now, that I can do.” He grinned and chucked. She took his other hand as she helped him loosen up. “You look stunning tonight my love.” Liam whispered in her ear. Aria blushed, she always got butterflies when he called her that. “I was hoping that maybe once we get to our next destination we could possibly sneak off and do something, if that would be ok with you.” Liam prayed she would say yes. “I would like that Liam, I have missed you.” She sighed as she put her head on his chest.
The song finished up and they walked over to the booth Bertrand, Drake and Olivia were sitting in. Liam slid in next to Drake and Aria slid in next to Bertrand. Leo joined them carrying 2 drinks. He hands Aria a drink and slides in next to her. So, how about a little game of truth or dare?“ Olivia asks. Aria eyes her "Olivia really?” “What, don’t you guys play this all the time?” She smirked taking a sip of her champagne. “I’m game.” Leo piped up. “Count me in too.” Liam not wanting to be out done by his brother, “well I most certainly will not be.” Bertrand grumbled as he climbed over Aria and Leo to get out. He fell onto the floor and they all laughed. Bertrand huffed as he dusted himself off and walked away. "What about you Walker, you in or are you chicken?“ Aria egged him on. "Only if you are, or are you chicken Hale?” He spit back. “Oh, I’m in.” Aria accepted.
“I’ll go first, Drake truth or dare?” Olivia asked. “Dare.” He chose “I dare you to walk up to Maxwell and grab his ass.” Olivia smirked. “You’re a horrible person.” Drake grumbled as he threw back his entire glass of whiskey and walked out onto the dance floor. He approached Maxwell and placed both hands on his ass and grabbed firmly. Maxwell let out a girlish scream as he turned around to see drake standing there. Maxwell looked as if he was a child who found out there was no ice cream left in the freezer. Drake walked back to the group who was laughing hysterically. Leo asked the waitress walking past for a whole bottle of whiskey for the table. She returned shortly after. “This will make this a lot easier.” Leo chuckled as he poured everyone a glass. “Ok Liv, truth or dare.” “I’m a Nevrakis, dare.” She firmly chose. Drake’s eyes lit up with a hint of mischief. “Ok..I dare you to kiss Hale.” He said. Aria gave him an evil look. Olivia leaned across the table. Her lips found Aria’s as she gave her soft sensual kiss. Liam cleared his throat as all the men swallowed hard.
“Ok, my turn again. Leo truth or dare.” Olivia asked. "Truth.” he picked. “That’ll be a first.” Liam snorted. Leo gave his brother a stern look. A smile planted across her face. “Why did you decide to come back to court?” Olivia inquired. Leo hesitated for a minute, He lifted his tumbler of whiskey shooting the contents back. He grimmaced a little. “I came back for Aria.” He answered looking down at the table. “I thought you came back because of the divorce.” Aria whispers. Leo lifted his head to face her, his eyes on her put his hand on hers, “That was part of it, Once I found out you were here I couldn’t leave. I couldn’t leave you again.” he sighed “The truth is Aria I L…” Liam cuts Leo off, “ok that’s enough, I think we’re done here.” He bangs his hand on the table. Leo whips his head around to face Liam, what’s wrong with you Liam? You know how I feel, are you afraid of what may happen if she does? ” Leo seethed. The men stand squaring off with each other.
“What I know is your a play boy who only cares about himself. ” Liam poked his finger against Leo’s chest. “Pretty funny coming from someone who has been with multiple women since the social season started.” Leo poked him back. "You son of a bitch.“ Liam cocked his hand back but was stopped by Drake. "Ok that’s enough, let’s go cool down.” Drake grabbed Liam and led him off outside. Leo stood chest heaving, “hey, hey you.” Aria snapped her fingers at Leo, he turned towards her he was pissed. “Hey, let’s get out of here, me and you.” She touched his face. "I will see you later Olivia." Aria grabbed her clutch. She grabbed Leo's hand and they walked out of the building.
Liam was outside trying to calm his nerves. That was until he seen Leo walking out holding Aria's hand. Suddenly Liams fist connect with Leo's jaw. “You son of a bitch, you only want to get in her pants, you swoop in the minute we have one problem and make a move.” Liam yelled. “LIAM.” Aria gasped. Leo droppes Aria's hand. “Don’t get your feelings hurt Liam, you know damn well that’s not the case.” Leo shouted back rubbing his jaw. “Oh really? Is that why you took her into the hallway and fucked her tonight.” Liam spat at Leo. Aria’s mouth flew open, shit Liam saw them? she thought to herself. Her cheeks turning crimson. “Oooh that’s right, you love her.” Liam mocked. “Jealousy is not a good look for you brother, I can’t help if I make her feel things nobody else could compare to. And you know damn well I love her you asshole.” Leo hollars back.
Wait a minute, did he just say he loves me? And Liam knew this? Aria thinks to herself. Stunned by Leo’s confession. She snaps out of her thoughts at the feeling of Leo brushing past her to go after his brother. Leos fist connect with Liams jaw, Liam stumbles back and spits out a little blood. He charges at Leo and the two wrestle with each other Cursing and Fist swinging. “ENOUGH” she commands stepping in between the two. Liam steps back as Leo lunges his body towards his brother. “Whoa, hey there superman, calm down. Let’s get going.” she puts her hands on Leos chest. “Walker you got him?” She yells over to Drake who is holding Liam back. “Yeah I got him, go on and get pretty boy out of here.” He hollars back.
She grabs Leo’s hand and leads him away from the club. They head off towards the hotel, it was only a couple blocks away not a long walk but long enough for Leo to cool off a bit. They walked a block, before Leo stopped, “I want to knock him out.” Leo seethes. Aria stands on her tippy toes and kisses him hard. It catches him off guard, he stops being angry as he pushes her back up against a wall. He deepens the kiss for a moment before pulling away slowly. Leaving her breathless. She meant to distract his anger, but instead he made her forget what she was even kissing him for. He grabbed her hand and they continued to the hotel.
The rode the elevator to her floor in silence. They passed Madelines room before getting to hers. Leo turns Aria quickly cupping her face and kissing her deeply. She wraps her arms around his neck and runs her fingers through his hair. She giggles as Leo’s hands roam her sides before sliding down and grabbing her ass under her dress. “The things I want to do to you,” he seductively whispered into her ear. Madeline opens her door at the sound of the commotion outside her room. Neither Leo or Aria hear or see her. She turns her head to see Leo kissing Aria. Her blood boils as she closes her door. They stumble the rest of the way to her room, she fumbled for the room key swiping it as she pulled the handle opening the door. Leo slammed it behind them.
Their hands work with quickness as they quickly pull each others clothes off. He picks her up, his hands grip her ass as she peppers his neck with kisses. They knock over a table shattering a lamp, as he stumbles into a wall and pushes her against it. Leo buries his face in her large breast kissing and sucking lightly on each nipple. Aria throws her head back and moans as a picture frame falls off the wall. He makes his way over to the bed tossing her onto the mattress. He hovers over her kissing her from her mouth to the spot behind her ear that turns her on. He moves down her neck to her breast, flicking his tongue on each of her nipples, sending tingles through her body. He peppers kisses down her stomach, and kisses her hips, "spread your legs for me love.” He demands in a low sexy voice that makes her pussy throb for his touch. She complies to his deamands, he was so sexy when he took control.
He runs his tongue up and down her inner thighs nipping and kissing them here and there, before he makes his way to her wanting sex. He kisses her folds running his tongue against them before grazing her clit gently. The sensation made her even wetter. His tongue finds her sensitive bud as he flicks and rolls it around with his tongue. Aria arches her back as she cries out. “Mmmmm oh Leo, mmmmm.” Her hands grip his hair as she pulls him in closer. His fingers find her dripping wet center as he thrust two inside her. It drives her wild, she bucks her hips and screams his name as she gives into her oragasm. Leo smiles as he pulls his wet fingers out and sucks her juices off. He wipes his face off as he climbs between her legs, giving her a deep long kiss Aria can taste herself on his lips she can feel the fire growing in her stomach again. “Mmm you taste amazing love, wouldn’t you agree?” Leo purred. “Mmhmm,” she moaned as she sat up and pushed him back onto the bed.
“My turn.” She winked as she took his rock hard cock in her hand. She twisted her hand up and down his shaft as a trickle of pre cum dripped out. She lapped it up with her tongue and wrapped her luscious lips around his dick. Leo pushed the hair that fell out of the pins behind her ear as he watched her move her head up and down his shaft. “Oh fuck baby, omg you are so fucking good at.. oh my god.” He moaned loudly as his length touched the back of her throat. He bucked his hips and pushed her head down as she sucked him. Leo felt himself about to explode but he did not want to finish like that. He pulled her face up and looked her in the eyes. “No no love, I need to be inside you.” He grabs her waist and turns her over he slides up behind her pushing her torso to the bed. He runs his finger down her spine all the way around to her sex. He flicks her clit with the tip of his finger as he lines his dick up to her entrance.
Aria squirms her ass up against him trying to force him into her. He slaps her ass and she jerks. “Tsk, tsk, tsk, you know what happens when you do that. You’re being a bad girl, and bad girls get punished.” His voice deep and commanding. His aggressive demeanor fueled her fire, she needed him bad. He thrust his cock into her fast, he filled her completely making her shutter at the feeling of instant pleasure. He thrust himself into her fast and hard. She moaned loudly gripping the mattress. Leo slowed his pace a bit flicking her clit again. She felt the heat pooling, threatening to take over. Leo guided her body up so she was sitting upright on her knees, as she rocked her body back working his thick cock with her hips.
Leo thrust himself into her matching her rhythm. Each stroke hitting her g spot. “Oh, oh fuck Leo. I’m close.” She moaned, “mmm that’s it baby, let it go.” He moaned “oh Leo, oh oh.” That’s right love, who fucks you the best?“ He demanded. "You Leo, oh god Leo, oh god. Yes, yes, yes fuck yes.” She screamed as her juices squirted out in a wave making Leo’s throbbing member twitch “oh fuck, oh god Aria.” He thrust hard twice more releasing his seed deep into her. They collapse onto the bed and he wraps her in his arms. Aria snuggles up to his chest. “Your are so amazing beautiful.” Leo kissed her temple. “mmm you’re not so bad yourself Superman.” Aria yawned as she fell fast asleep. Leo looked down at the sleeping angel on his chest. “I love you, more then you’ll ever know.” Leo whispered as he closed his eyes and fell asleep himself.
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Mississippi State QB Fitzgerald suspended for season opener
The Bulldogs will be without their starter under center for Week 1.
Mississippi State starting quarterback Nick Fitzgerald has been suspended for the Bulldog’s season opener against Stephen F. Austin. Head coach Joe Moorhead announced the suspension just five days before gameday:
Holy crap Joe Moorhead said Nick Fitzgerald won’t play against Stephen F. Austin. He violated team rules in March. Korey Charles is also out.
— Brett Hudson (@Brett_Hudson) August 27, 2018
The news is certainly surprising, given that Fitzgerald has been the Bulldogs’ starter since 2016. The good news for Bulldog fans is that it shouldn’t affect MSU’s chances too much against the Lumberjacks — there isn’t even a line listed for the game on OddsShark. Fitzgerald threw for 1,782 yards and 15 touchdowns last year, including 14 more scores on the ground.
As for who will start in Fitzgerald’s place, that would be former four-star dual-threat out of New Orleans’ Landry-Walker High prospect Keytaon Thompson.
Moorhead says Keytaon Thompson, who will start against Stephen F. Austin, has been taking the No. 1 reps since Friday. Fitzgerald took the starter reps before that.
— Brett Hudson (@Brett_Hudson) August 27, 2018
In high school, he piled up 10,737 yards of total offense and was responsible for 149 touchdowns.
Moorhead on the QB thing: “Nick and KT share a similar skillset.” He doesn’t expect the gameplan to be very different as the starting job goes from Fitz to KT for a week.
— Brett Hudson (@Brett_Hudson) August 27, 2018
Here’s his profile as a signee:
Thompson has been branded the future of the program, and he looks as much. Thompson weighs in at 6-4 and 225 pounds and he’s the perfect quarterback for Dan Mullen’s system. As a big bodied, dual threat quarterback, he’s bringing the perfect skill set for an offense that was practically built for him.
He also has some experience under his belt. The sophomore came in for Fitzgerald during last year’s Egg Bowl against Ole Miss, after Fitzgerald suffered a leg injury in the first quarter. He finished the game with two touchdowns, one rushing and one throwing, and he had 316 total yards of offense on the night.
Although the Bulldogs lost to the Rebels 31-38 in Starkville, the future behind Fitzgerald looked bright given Thompson’s performance.
If you’re a Miss state fan, you should have a lot of faith in Keytaon Thompson in the next drive. LA Gatorade player of the year with college experience this ssn
— Olivia Harlan Dekker (@Olivia_Harlan) November 24, 2017
He He also had two rushing touchdown against Kentucky earlier in the season last year.
We’ll see how Thompson does as the starter on Saturday night, kickoff is set for 7:30 p.m. ET, and it’ll air on ESPNU and WatchESPN.
For more on Mississippi State, visit For Whom the Cowbell Tolls.
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