#TWD rp

[carlplsrailme]

𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭 | 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬

carl grimes x fem!reader

cw: handjob, thongs, slight mean!dom!reader and sub!carl

summary: shopping for clothes should be simple, even now in the apocalypse. but when you can only find a thong in this heat you're forced to wear it, and when carl notices your straps wrapping at your waist, he about dies.

request: Carl and reader going on a run for clothes, and the only thing the reader can find that fits her is a thong, Carl can't stop thinking about it, and when he sees the waist hands peeking from her shorts while they're with the others, he gets hard and has to leave early but reader knows why and follows him;)

Maybe the Reader is more dominant in this one? :3

"this is bullshit" you huff, nail gliding on fabric after fabric, trying to find at least one item that would fit you.

"just keep looking...you'll find something soon" carl hollers from across the store, you bit your lip to keep back your remarks about how it's easy for him to say with him finding everything immediately. he didn't have to sort through thousands of crop tops to not even find a full-length shirt.

wiping the sweat off your forehead as the dry heat sinks into your open pores, looking down at the pile of shirts and dust you start to consider that crop top.

but you don't need a crop top. you need underwear, embarrassingly enough.

yeah, some shirts would be fine. but switching through 2 pairs of panties in this summer isn't an option anymore

you sign and kneel back down in front of another box, tossing mix-match socks behind your shoulder before finally seeing some thin fabric.

you freeze before reaching down, one finger holding it up as you examine the black thong

it's all they had. it's all you can get.

"found something?" shit.

"uh..yeah" you ball the little number in your palms before whipping your head back and forth looking for your bag to shove it in

"woah, what's that?" you hear him say in almost a chuckle, for the first time this summer you feel your blood run cold as you stare into the box of clothing wondering what to say

"clothes. remember?" you try and say naturally to keep it together. it's not like he'd care, it's mostly you that would care with how sexual thongs are

"well...alright. let's get going, my dads gonna freak if we take any longer" he rambles and you reach over to drop the panties in your bag when you assumed he looked away

"oh. woah"

you clench your fist tight as you know there's no getting out of this.

"was that...a thong?" carl asks, flustered

"yeah, it was. it's the only one they had." you whisper slightly while grabbing your bag and standing

he stared wide-eyed at you like he's picturing the most lewd things imaginable

you check him with your shoulder for him to snap out and with him stumbling to catch up with you. as you sped walked to the car all you could think about was just going home.

okay, this is more comfortable than you imagined.

you rest a hand on your hip as everyone packs up, they all just got here and seem to be already dying from the heat. you internally smile about how your shorts fit you today, looks aren't everything in the apocalypse but dammit wearing a thong makes you feel like it is.

anyway, the whole group is out today. and lucky carl got to test drive his way here so you know what that means. cocky. cocky. cocky.

it won't stop talking about how he was soo smooth and how even rick gave him the go-ahead to drive himself home -I think he was just as sick of hearing him brag-

as everyone started moving he kept talking to you, giving you pointers and tips because he's the all-knowing of course.

you let him have his fun but with almost an hour in you're sick of it now. you even noticed rosita side-eyeing you with a look of "really? he's still going?"

but once we made it to our location he seems to quite a bit, with boxes being moved to cars and cans being thrown into backseats we were finishing up with the first stop

maggie called out to you, pointing to a box in the corner that was seemingly forgotten, and asked if you could get it. you nodded and walked over to it just to hear footsteps following

"oh! y/n-" he goes off again and you tune out, bending over to grab it as you lift the heavyweight

you felt off and that's when you realized it was because he stopped talking. you almost spun around with a cocked brow just to see him staring at your lower stomach with the redess face you've ever seen

you almost smirk while looking down to see the hands of your thong wrapping around your waist

"carl, get over yourself" you mumbled while rolling your eyes, walking past him. with your hips swaying you smiled

sliding the box into carls truck bed you hop into the car to see him very carefully sitting down

"the fucks wrong with you?" with his hands on his lap you immediately knew the problem. good news is, you also knew how to solve it.

"seriously? from pantie straps?" you almost laugh at him, watching as he slightly squirmed from trying to hide his boner

"you can't make fun of me! do you know how hard it is for me when these summers roll around, now you're wearing thongs!" he babbles but you just reach over and palm him through his jeans, he groans out and you noticed the other cars have already left to the next location.

"fuck, we need to make this quick" you mumble before pulling him free, his cock almost red from being teased and strained so much just from his dirty mind.

his red tip oozed pre-cum as veins bulged out, you slide your thumb on his tip getting a jolt from him

"always the sensitive one" you murmured before stroking his cock, his eyes were screwed shut as your wrist works wonders

"do you know how fucking annoying you were today? tips? you think I need tips from someone who learned to drive a week ago? ya'know, I was planning to go off on you after you came into the car...looks like you had other things to worry about." your hand went faster, he mercifully bucked his hips into your hand as he whimpered and groaned

"getting worked up over some panties." you say almost through your teeth, he cries out sorrys and you feel a grin touch your lips

with one final groan, he came all over your hand, you sighed and wiped them off with a napkin nearby as you look ahead at the vacant road.

his breathing is still heavy as he tries to put himself back into his pants with shaking hands, he looked to you and you just glared at him

"wanna show me how great you can drive? or am I gonna have to blow you next?"

an: HEYYYYY YOU GUYS! I missed you so much <3 I saw this request and it was too good not to do! I'm so sorry I dip in and out, If I'm gone for like 3 months after this I'm so sorry :( I'm trying to put school first and hope you can understand <3 I love you guys so much and I hope you enjoyed this <3 mwah!

[d1xonscult]

Daryl Dixon x female reader

The group is out scavenging in an abandoned school

Glenn : “Has anyone seen Y/N and Dar-“

*opens the door to a classroom*

Daryl pulls his pants up, standing in between Y/N legs as he tries to cover her as good as possible.

Daryl: “would ya mind-“

Glenn, closes the door. *yells very loud* “THEYRE NOT IN HERE”

Maggie, right behind him,laughing : “are they?-“

Glenn, eyes wide open “yes.”

[twddiary]

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[akegome]

Multifandom RP Hub with numerous sideblogs dedicated to multiple fandoms such as K/uroshitsuji, G/ravity Falls, TBHK, TWD, H/azbin, H/elluva, + many more to come!

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[lakeintears]

hey hi ! ( twenty one plus ) looking for discord-exclusive writers for a varied number of fandoms + associated plot ideas. i am a literate to novella writer ( 500 to 4k+ words ) who appreciates character-focused plots, world building, etc. please no gifs, fonts, overly stylized text, and so on. nsfw / smut can be included or we can fade to black, it’s your preference.

no doubles. please don’t ask!

THE WALKING DEAD.

i write for: daryl dixon, maggie rhee, rosita espinosa, beth greene, carl grimes, michonne hawthorne.

open to writing against original characters. m/f only for daryl — no underage for carl.

looking for the following canon pairings: daryl/beth, maggie/glenn, rosita/daryl, daryl/connie, michonne/maggie, michonne/rick.

MARVEL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE. 

i write for: bucky barnes & peter parker ( NOT using tom holland ) — both a mix of canon, comics + personal headcanons.

open to writing against canon or original characters. open to any pairing type.

THE LAST OF US.

i write for: joel miller & abby anderson — both a mix of canon + personal headcanons. i also write a number of ocs.

open to writing against original characters. m/f only for joel & f/f only for abby.

also looking for: my own abby anderson ( i mean look at her… )

THE HUNGER GAMES / TBOSAS.

looking for original characters & plots only. anything goes — one of the games, exploring the brutality of the capitol, tribute / mentor, victor / victor, tribute / tribute, etc.

just like this and i’ll reach out, or feel free to message me first 🤍

[bloodsalted]

>>hey god? i really don't know what you mean.<< you don't have time to be a kid, boy! there's a job to do. pick yourself up by the bootstraps, grab your gun and start learning how to shoot! >>seems like salvation comes only in our dreams.<< there's no time for tears. no time to be afraid! run, boy, go! save your brother while you're on you're way. he's yours now. your fates are out of your hands. both of you. no pressure. no escape! >>my head is filled with disease. my skin is begging you please.<< now, you're a man. the righteous one. the fight doesn't end until YOU do. heaven, hell, everywhere in between's gonna know your name. DEAN WINCHESTER! from supernatural. mature themed. horror based. 21+ only. with dixon riding shotgun! >>i'm on my hands and knees. i want so much to believe..<< ©

[ripgray-moved]

      ❛ SORRY, KID. NOT EVEN THE CURSE CHOSE YOU!       YOU WERE JUST HERE. ❜

( an independent and semi-selective portrayal of peter graham from the iconic hereditary; canon is both loved and majorly expanded on. read the carrd carefully before interacting / following, please! there's a LOT of original lore here! both possessed and thoroughly adored by killjoy. )

[carlplsrailme]

𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 | 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐚,𝐞

rosita espinosa x fem!reader

cw: strap use, sex in front of an open window.

request: I wanna ride Rosita’s strap. That’s all I have to say. 🙅‍♀️

"fuuuuck" you moaned out, dropping your hips down as her strap pushes deeper into you

you almost curse yourself for not caring about the uncovered window displayed next to you, if anything it got you more excited. the conscious part of you knew it was too early for anyone to be out, plus, being this high up wouldn't be a huge concern

you giggle softly, she looked up at you with brows twitching and a slight smirk on her lips

"whats so funny?" honey voice dripping off her lips and onto yours once you connect them. you rest your head on hers as you roll your hips once more

"just thinkin' about how advanced this whole town is" you reply, obviously not talking about the ice cream stand or the courthouse.

she laughed, pushing her hips up as they ram into your g-spot

"yeah, who knew an underground sex shop would be in a wholesome town like this?" she whispered on your neck as you dug your face into her shoulder, catching her scent heavy on her hair

morning sex like this was always nice, and slow, especially now with how she works and well...this strap

you felt the silicone hit your walls over and over, knowing that you both are no longer gonna chit-chat and roll your hips as you search for your orgasm rapidly.

she places her hands on your hips as she thrusts her hips upwards, causing you to grab her frantically and cry out sharp moans

you slip her nipple into your mouth, using it as almost a gag for yourself, knowing these thin walls aren't something to mess with.

she maneuvered her hand to your clit, rubbing it until you felt your orgasm reaching you suddenly

her tit popping out of your mouth you whined softly against her before cumming around her strap, she let out a strained moan before reaching her orgasm as well. you kissed her softly as her second alarm rang out, knowing that's all the time you had.

an: i know it's short, but i just really wanted to write this <333

[d1xonscult]

Dating Daryl Dixon would include…

female!reader x Daryl Dixon

Spoilers included

slight sexual content included

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- Being very good, maybe even best friends for years before things started to get romantic

- sunshine x grumpy

- he remembers every little detail of the stories you tell him, which amazes you everytime he brings up conversations you two had years ago

- the two of you being in love with the other since the group found the prison and everyone noticed but you guys

- ever since Carol noticed him liking you, she wouldn’t stop teasing him, often making him almost die in embarrassment

- Daryl loves to spend time alone, but you’re one of the very few people he accepts to be alone with

- you admitting your feelings to him first, making him back off for a while because he doesn’t know how to deal with his emotions

- him accidentally admitting his feelings during an argument about you’re safety after a few days of awkward atmosphere

- you being the one to make the first move almost everytime during the beginning of the relationship

- he’s very insecure at first, especially about his scars, but it never bothered you so you try your best to show him that they are nothing to be ashamed of

- it takes him a lot of time to get used to this ‘being a couple’ thing

- you having to convince him to cut his hair because it hurts you seeing it fall into his eyes constantly

- you’re his number #1 priority

- “I’d die for you” being yours and his “i love you”

- his love language is gift giving while yours is physical touch and words of affirmation

- he almost always tries to find something to gift you during scavenge runs, mostly it’s a pretty rock or flowers if he has the luck to find them

- always going on scavenge runs together and the group always thinking you guys are doing something else which sometimes is the case

- the two of you not minding to spend days alone with just each other in the woods

- him always giving you the best part of whatever animal he has hunted

- in general, he cares a lot about you having enough to eat, even if it means him not having any food at all just for you not to starve

- Not much PDA but little kisses on the cheeks when passing each other in Alexandria or occasionally holding hands while on runs with the group

- he is the big spoon, meaning him laying on his back while you have your head on his chest

- soft kisses most of the time but if he’s slightly tensed or angry he gets more rough not just talking about kisses iykyk

- he wakes up really early sometimes, often waiting for you to wake up while smoking cigarettes by the window and trying not to wake you up

- he never lets anyone touch his hair but you do it anyways and he secretly loves

- you almost loosing your senses when Negan took Daryl

- you also being the one to almost go and get Daryl out of the sanctuary yourself (If Rick didn’t force the group to literally watch you non stop)

- always being on the same side when it comes to arguments in the group

- being called each others wife/husband by everyone

- HE IS DEFINITELY VERY OVERPROTECTIVE

- nah fr he won’t let anyone hurt you

- he would do everything, really everything to keep you save

- he has avery raspy morning voice

- you guys being uncle Daryl and aunt y/n to Judith and RJ

[prevailcd]

since i'm new on this account.

like this and i'll send you inbox stuff from rick

[woodyrubster]

Negan and his kid Jessie…

[safetypinned]

>>hallelujah, lock and load!<< how do you keep going? by putting one foot in front of the other. once ya realized there's no escape? all you had left was to.. lock your jaw. set your sights on the target. you're a case study on how much glue can fill in the cracks til you can't unshatter. >>give'em hell, kid!<< independent, highly selective and private. sam winchester. horror based. set in kripke's supernatural. HEAVY AND HIGHLY TRIGGERING THEMES! no one under 21+. written by: dixon.

[beginningshq]

ahh ! this blog is finally showing up in the tags and i'm super excited to get things started. i'm planning to open an zombie apocalypse rp ( inspired by media such as sweet home, the walking dead, the last of us etc. ). however, this rp will be set in the beginnings of the apocalypse with the characters still not knowing what is exactly going on and being forced to find ways to cope with the situation and trying to figure out more information about the zombies ( e.g. how to kill them ). the plot will develop with plot drops/events + decisions made by characters and with those things such as camps, groups, positions etc. will be added as the rp progresses. hence members will be heavily involved in those plot drops and can come up with their own camps, locations and positions. there will also be a lot of conflicts, debates on who is gonna be a leader and how the camps are supposed to be run.

these are some ideas that have been on mind and i wanted to know if people would be interested in joining this rp. i'm planning limiting the group to 15-17 muns . i'm not sure if many people will see this, hence i'm gonna post an interest check later ( although you can already react to this or send asks and questions )

[bloodsalted]

>>hey god? i really don't know what you mean.<< you don't have time to be a kid, boy! there's a job to do. pick yourself up by the bootstraps, grab your gun and start learning how to shoot! >>seems like salvation comes only in our dreams.<< there's no time for tears. no time to be afraid! run, boy, go! save your brother while you're on you're way. he's yours now. your fates are out of your hands. both of you. no pressure. no escape! >>my head is filled with disease. my skin is begging you please.<< now, you're a man. the righteous one. the fight doesn't end until YOU do. heaven, hell, everywhere in between's gonna know your name. DEAN WINCHESTER! from supernatural. mature themed. horror based. 21+ only. with dixon riding shotgun! >>i'm on my hands and knees. i want so much to believe..<<

[murkyhazed]

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