#Z nation Vasquez

[starpaw0007]

I know you guys are probably sick of looking at this but I added Doc to the lineup 🥰

I might be getting farther from the IZ style as I draw… but just trying to get some messy ideas out

[zombies-and-trolls]

How the hell did the group get absolutely read to FILTH in that hotel in Season two, and hear everything about how Murphy doesn’t get the respect he deserves and no one acknowledges all he does for them

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And then the group is STILL assholes to him.

[dumb-zombie666]

Z nation oneshots, images and headcanons

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

[snowisflesh-blog123]

i still think that's one of the best z nation scenes btw. dramatic emotional climax, vasquez beats up his wife and kid's killer, and then they all drive away in really cool cars they just happened to find

[tempest-toss]

It was a Tuesday afternoon at Site 230, which meant that interviews, testing, and counseling was not to be held. Marcus Woods found himself using his free time to fingerpaint, as it was something he could safely do without the others interfering like they did when they made him stab that one guy in the arm.

"Ugh, this is sooo boring! I wanna do something fuuuun!" Marcus had to mentally roll his eyes at what he was hearing. The spirit of the famous pop idol "Classy Lassy" Cassidy had manifested and was lying on her back on a nearby table. For being a former national pop idol, she was quite a diva.

"Ah shut yer trap young'n, I gots a 'errible headache." Marcus turned his head to see the lighthouse keeper Rime Turpentine complain, with a hand on his head. It seemed he was nursing a hangover, something that was weird for a ghost to have.

"Why don't you shut yours?" snapped the spirit of former hotel owner Nyx Kalliope. Nods from the manifested spirits of Victorian winemaker Morgan Baker and serial killer Morticia Aeron followed.

"Please," muttered the spirit of the shepherd Jericho. "Please be quiet".

"I quite agree" spoke up the former "Murderous Maid" Teala Vasquez. We are upsetting our generous host. Marcus knew she was addressing him. Ever since he decided to wear this locket, he was cursed to have it on and share his body with these spirits and thirteen others. The one benefit of having a locket with twenty spirits trapped inside was that they were sometimes so focused on battling for control of his body that he could lead a normalish life.

Unfortunately, when they did gain control, they made him commit horrendous murders, which landed him attention by the Serpent's Hand, as they made the original article of jewelry. Based on what the Foundation staff told him, he was a bit glad that the Foundation found him first. He wished to leave but knew the threat he would pose until the locket was emptied.

Until then, he was kept in Site 230, which wasn't anywhere as bad as he thought. The staff was friendly, and there were many other people like him, anomalous, as they were called. The walls were colorful, and the inner courtyard was full of fresh air as opposed to the grimy city he used to live in. Not to mention that Pasta Thursdays were the highlight of the week.

"Yo fleshy, you payin' attention?" Marcus snapped to attention and turned to the infamous murderer Gabriella Emily. She scoffed as she realized Marcus didn't hear the question.

"We asked what you were thinking of dearie," cooed Matilda Dodge. This wasn't anything new from her. Despite her reputation as a mass murdering cannibal, most never knew that she was a kind mother, and probably saw Marcus as a son figure.

"He's p-probably thinking about h-how miserable his life is because of us," stuttered Jules Forth, a man seemingly cursed with permanent unluckiness that landed him in the position of being a spirit.

"Oh, I doubt such a charming friend would be thinking such a horrid thing," responded the flashy photographer Kazuichi Brekker, earning a nod of agreement from the sweet and deadly confectioner Elliot Lundell.

"Or," giggled a voice, "He is thinking such a thing, maybe he wants to cut us up into iiiity bitty pieces!" If Marcus was in an anime, he would've had a sweatdrop appear on his head. Of course, the "Violent Vivisector" Zechariah Z. Zaidan would wish for something like that.

"Leave Forth alone," Irina Kata curtly spoke in a tone that meant total seriousness. Marcus knew she died a bride, so perhaps she saw a bit of her husband in Jules?

"Mister Woods," piped up famed inventor Adam Sivers, "You never answered the question. What were you thinking about?"

Marcus thought for a bit before telling them the truth. That ever since the council member modified the locket to allow them to manifest as spirits only tethered to the locket instead of having to forcibly possess him anytime they wanted to be vocal, he really enjoyed talking to them as people. Silence filled the room.

"Wow, wasn't expecting something like that, considering what we made ya do," muttered Sam Sidney, who used their time in control of Marcus' body to discover the whereabouts of Jack the Ripper.

"Despite what we've done, we're not all terrible people," muttered former police chief Ajax Lycaon, who pointed a finger towards the glass door that led to the courtyard, which had sitting in front of it the solemn father "Herb", the environmentalist honey hunter Ayusha Ranjan, and surprisingly the muscle brute pro gamer known as +1UP. The trio seemed to be people watching those that wandered in and out of the courtyard.

Marcus smiled as he decided to paint the three for his picture. Days like these were treasures to be had, especially since he knew that in a few moments it would probably boil down to a bickering match like it usually did. And considering how Cassidy began to flap her gums, it seemed like he was right. Oh how he wished for some headphones.

[heelachilleshowl]

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[note: All ages depend on which verse they're in and at what point in the timeline we're writing in. The first age listed is what they are set at automatically, e.g. Lola is 28 as of the start of FC5 but as of New Dawn she is 45.]

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𝐋𝐨𝐥𝐚 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠

She/They | 28 - 45 | Scorpio | Pan Poly & Transfemme | 🇺🇸

ALIASES: Lo, Lola Bunny, Loony Tunes, Boss

PERSONALITY: Chaotic, carefree, playful, unpredictable, unreliable, loving, fierce

OCCUPATION: Part-time deputy [FC5 Canonverse], Chosen [FC5 Reverse], Demon [SPN Canonverse], Immune Survivor [Z Nation & TLOU Canonverse], Model & Anti-hero [MARVEL & DC Canonverse]

RELATIONS: Ezekiel Sterling [older brother], Robbie Sterling [younger brother], Vincent Sterling [younger brother], Adam Sterling [younger brother]

ALT VERSES: Elven Star Child [FANTASY/DnD], Succubi [SUPERNATURAL/MYTHICAL], Rebel Leader [DYSTOPIAN/APOCALYPSE], Baker's Daughter [REGENCY ERA]

[notes: Initially a FC5 OC but I love her so much I'm happy to throw her into anything, fandom or original verse doesn't matter. Open to shipping.]

𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞

He/They | 25 - 42 | Aries | Bi & Transmasc | 🇦🇺

ALIASES: Nadine, Ares, Deputy, Sinner

PERSONALITY: Sweet, goofy, sarcastic, stubborn, impulsive, caring, loyal, forgetful

OCCUPATION: Junior Deputy [FC5 Canonverse], Herald [FC5 Reverse], Peggie [FC5 Peggieverse], Hunter [SPN Canonverse], Survivor [Z NATION & TLOU Canonverse], Vigilante [MARVEL & DC Canonverse]

RELATIONS: Remiel Sinclaire [older sibling], Michael Sinclaire [older brother], Bobby Singer [Father figure], Sam Winchester [Brother figure]

ALT VERSES: Werewolf/Lycan [SUPERNATURAL/MYTHICAL], Demon [SUPERNATURAL/MYTHICAL], Royal Gardener [ROYAL/REGENCY ERA]

[notes: His name in his SPN verse is Nadine as to avoid the same name issue, in DC & MARVEL Ares is his public name/title. He's a complicated little idiot. Not open to shipping.]

𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞

He/Him | 32 - 49 | Scorpio | Bi | 🇦🇺

ALIASES: Mike, Mikey, Cain, Terminator, Old Dog

PERSONALITY: standoffish, stubborn, protective, commanding, observant, loyal

OCCUPATION: Manager [FC5 Canonverse], Herald [FC5 Reverse], Hunter [SPN Canonverse], Survivor [Z NATION & TLOU Canonverse], Co-Founder & CEO [MARVEL & DC Canonverse]

RELATIONS: Remiel Sinclaire [younger sibling], Dean Sinclaire [younger brother], Bobby Singer [Father figure], Sam Winchester [Brother figure], Dean Winchester [Brother figure]

ALT VERSES: Elven Fighter [FANTASY/DnD], Werewolf/Lycan [SUPERNATURAL/MYTHICAL], Duke of Hell [SUPERNATURAL/MYTHICAL], Royal Guard [ROYAL/REGENCY ERA]

[notes: Originally made for Dean's FC5 verse but I enjoy the sibling dynamic so i've fit him in all of Dean's verse along with their sibling Remiel, his public name in his DC & MARVEL verse is Cain. Semi-open to shipping.]

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𝐏𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐕𝐚𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐳

She/Her | 25 - 42 | Scorpio | Bi (enby in some verses) | 🇺🇲 🇵🇷

ALIASES: Pip, Hawk, Hawkeye, Pippy Longstocking

PERSONALITY: Playful, flirty, secretive, impulsive, impatient, avoidant, sociable

OCCUPATION: Handyman & Gun For Hire [FC5 Canonverse], Peggie [FC5 Peggieverse]

RELATIONS: Casper Vasquez [older brother]

ALT VERSES: Werewolf [FC5 Supernaturalverse], Shapeshifter [FANTASY/DnD], Spinster [REGENCY ERA]

[notes: Was in a relationship with Faith but they broke up after she joined Eden's Gate with Tracey. She has anger issues and struggles with alcoholism. Semi-open to shipping.]

𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐕𝐚𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐳

He/Him | 32 - 49 | Libra | Bi | 🇺🇲 🇵🇷

ALIASES: Cas, Wolf, Fang, Casper the Unfriendly Ghost

PERSONALITY: Reserved, strategic, distrustful, stern, caring, considerate, dependable

OCCUPATION: Handyman & Gun For Hire [FC5 Canonverse], Peggie [FC5 Peggieverse]

RELATIONS: Piper Vasquez [younger sister]

ALT VERSES: Werewolf [FC5 Supernaturalverse], Shapeshifter [FANTASY/DnD], Farmer/Handyman [REGENCY ERA]

[notes: Went to jail for nearly killing a man who assaulted Piper, he took up smoking during his time in lock up and hasn't been able to quit. Open to shipping.]

𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐤𝐨𝐯

She/Her | 31 - 48 | Scorpio | Lesbian | 🇷🇺

ALIASES: Anne, Ayn, Cher, Snake, The Angel's Right Hand

PERSONALITY: Reserved, resourceful, antisocial, loving, caring, self-reliant, cynical

OCCUPATION: Pharmacist/Peggie [FC5 Canonverse], Botanist/Resistance [FC5 Reverse]

RELATIONS: Sasha Cherkov [younger brother], Lev Cherkov [younger brother]

ALT VERSES: Banshee [FC5 Supernaturalverse], Midwife [REGENCY ERA]

[notes: She is albino and has terrible eyesight. She was orphaned and separated from her brothers at an early age, she's very reluctant to make bonds. Semi-open to shipping.]

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞

She/Her | 30 - 47 | Aries | Bi | 🇺🇸

ALIASES: Lucy, Devil Woman, The Judge

PERSONALITY: Cunning, secretive, deceptive, seductive, confident, disorganised

OCCUPATION: Ex-Lawyer/Herald [FC5 Canonverse], Judge [FC5 Reverse]

RELATIONS: [REDACTED] Valentine [younger brother]

ALT VERSES: Skogsrå/Forest Nymph [FC5 Supernaturalverse], Princess [REGENCY ERA]

[notes: She is John's ex and she wants his head on a platter, she joins Eden's Gate with the sole intention of ruining John's life or killing him. Open to shipping.]

𝐆𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐬

He/Him | 37 - 54 | Taurus | Gay | 🇺🇲

ALIASES: Gabe, Gabby, Pretty Boy, Prince Charming

PERSONALITY: Charismatic, optimistic, flirty, cocky, cowardly, flaky

OCCUPATION: Diner Cook/Peggie [FC5 Canonverse]

RELATIONS: Alma Stokes [grandmother]

ALT VERSES: Satyr [FC5 Supernaturalverse], Cook [REGENCY ERA]

[notes: A diner cook with a rep for his situationships, indoctrinated into Eden's Gate semi-against his will and stuck as a driver for cargo. Open to shipping.]

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𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐧

He/Him | ??? | Capricorn | Unlabelled

ALIASES: The Shadow, Widowmaker, Death's Right Hand

PERSONALITY: Apathetic, cynical, realist, ruthless, laid-back

OCCUPATION: Mercenary [RE Canonverse]

RELATIONS: None

ALT VERSES: Nightmare [FANTASY], Vampire [FANTASY/MYTHICAL], Duke [REGENCY ERA]

[notes: Darius was made semi-immortal by a Witch who did a ritual that involved carving out his heart and keeping it in a box. Not open to shipping.]

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𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐞

He/Him | ??? | Gemini | Bi (transmasc in some verses)

ALIASES: Sal, Hound, Beast

PERSONALITY: melancholic, loyal, dependent, resilient, kind, curiois, selfless

OCCUPATION: Rebel/follower [UNDERWORLD Canonverse]

RELATIONS: None

ALT VERSES: Shapeshifter [SUPERNATURAL], Farmer/Gardener [REGENCY ERA]

[notes: He can be used for Supernatural/Mythical/Folklore verses and other Supernatural media/fandoms outside of Underworld but his backstory will remain the same. Only shippable with Raze.]

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𝐍𝐢𝐤𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬

He/Him | 24 - 41 | Leo | Bi Poly (trans in some verses) | 🇫🇷 🇦🇺

ALIASES: Nik, Nikky, Niko, Sunshine/Sunlight

PERSONALITY: Adaptable, charismatic, humble, lazy, nosy, reckless, empathetic

OCCUPATION: Healer [DYING LIGHT Canonverse]

RELATIONS: Margaret [mother figure], Frank Marwey [guardian figure], Gerard [guardian figure]

ALT VERSES: Florist [MODERN], Lord [REGENCY ERA], Elf [FANTASY]

[notes: He can be used for general apocalypse verses and apocalypse media/fandoms outside of Dying Light but his backstory will remain the same. Only shippable with Hakon, Lawan & Aiden.]

🇲​​🇴​​🇧​​🇮​​🇱​​🇪​⦂ CANON MUSES | GUIDELINES

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[topazy]

Inside, outside

Pairings: 10K x reader, Addy Carver sister x reader

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of blood

Chapter: 2.09

The roads were quiet, too quiet. The only sound you could hear was from the tape playing in the latest vehicle your group was using.

Vazquez turned the music down and said to Warren, “We need to get off the road.”

“I don’t like being so far into zero’s territory, but I guess we really don’t have a choice.”

You covered your ears as 10K shot a Z that had been sliced multiple times, “4234.”

“This place is giving me the creeps. Between the clear night sky, the radio cutting out, and the cut up dead guys on the road, I’m starting to feel like I’m in a horror film. Most likely with aliens.”

Murphy scoffed at your comment, “Those types of things don’t exist.”

“You have literally been bitten by zombies.”

“Well, I mean, maybe there are zombies, but there sure as hell ain’t no aliens.”

Seconds after Murphy said that, the engine cut out and a weird static noise came through on the radio. You couldn’t help but laugh when 10K says, “Sounds like alien crosstalk to me.”

Murphy glared at him, “You're just saying that to piss me off.”

The static noise became more clear and sounded like garbled talk. You squint your eyes when a bright light starts to come down on your group from the sky. “Does anybody have a clue what that is?”

You all watched stunned as the light zoomed past you and beamed something onto the ground before flying away.

Music fills the truck again as it turns back on. What the hell just happened?

You zoned out of the conversation a little until Murphy snapped at 10K and threatened to bite him if he didn’t stop talking about aliens.

You earned shocked looks when you smacked Murphy on the back of the head.

He tried to shrug it off as a joke, “I was only kidding.”

—

“So..”

You looked at your sister quizzically, as she gave you a wide-eyed look. The rest of your group had walked ahead while you and Addy stayed in the truck in case they needed a quick getaway. “So?”

“It’s me. I’m your sister. I can tell something is going on.”

You looked away from her, “We are living through a zombie apocalypse. There’s always something going on.”

“Don’t be such a smart ass,” she huffed. “Be honest with me, are you still mad that we were going to leave without 10K?”

You watched intensely as Z’s approached. Warren and Vasquez killed a few of them, before 10K took down the last two, “4237.”

“Astra!”

“No, I’m not mad, okay!”

Addy folded her arms and leaned back into the drivers' seat, “Well, something is different. Did you and 10K have a fight?”

“No, everything is fine. Stop worrying.”

“I’m your sister. I can't.”

You blew out your cheeks. You felt bad, but you couldn’t tell Addy that 10K lied to you or that Murphy threatened to bite him.

You squeezed her hand, “I know. I love you for it, but you don’t need to worry about me so much, okay?”

She shook her head, “You’re my baby sister. I’ll never stop.”

—

Your face lit up as Warren pulled into a car park just outside of an abandoned restaurant. The town you had arrived in was alien themed, and every building had spaceship decorations on them.

“Looks like we've got some believers inside.”

You were very surprised to see people who were alive standing inside the fenced-up dinner. A man named Roy greeted you as you entered.

Rot was leading a group who believed aliens were coming to save them from the zombie apocalypse.

A blonde woman approached and talked about transitioning while sniffing you before moving on to Addy. When she finally reached Murphy, she stated that he was the ‘chosen one’, another wack job who thought he was a saviour.

—

Conversation within your group was stranger than usual. Warren was actually discussing going to an abandoned airfield to try and find an aircraft to fly to California.

“I can show you.”

You almost fell out of your chair when the blonde woman, Bernadette, suddenly spoke up. You hadn’t even noticed her sitting beside you. “I can show you where the base is. It’s not that far. I go there all the time. That’s where they contact me.”

“The aliens?”

“They prefer the term visitors.”

Warren smiled at her and said, “Who knows, maybe we’ll find a plane and a radio.”

“Or Bigfoot,” Murphy snarked.

“Hey, don’t laugh. My uncle had a Sasquatch pelt.” 10K stated firmly.

The insane blonde woman changes the subject. “Come with me, I’ll show you.”

—

Once on the road, Bernadette informed everyone that the reason so many Z’s had strangely shaped cuts on their bodies was because the aliens did it to protect her.

You placed your sleeve in front of your mouth to muffle a laugh. At the same time, the last thing you wanted to do was offend her, but at the same time, you couldn’t take anything she said seriously.

—

When you arrived at the airfield, Addy and Warren split off from the rest of the group to check if their radios were still working, while the rest of you looked around for anything else that could be useful.

“Do you guys see anything?”

“Nope.”

“No.”

“Nada.”

You weren’t surprised. Every room you checked so far only had useless paperwork in it. Vazquez was more irritated than usual. “What’s your take on all of this then?”

“I think we are wasting our time,” he scoffed. “Little green men aren’t going to jump down from the sky and help us get Murphy to California anytime soon. What do you think of our new friend out there? Think she’s dangerous?”

“She’s wearing all white,” Doc answered. “I definitely think she’s in some type of cult.”

All three men started staring at you as if you’d grown a second head. “I think she’s convinced herself that all this is real so that she has a purpose and people who care about her.”

Vazquez rolled his eyes and said, “There’s no excuse for insanity. If she tries anything funny, I’ll shoot her in the head.”

You shrug off Vazquez's comment. You lean back against the small wooden table and cock your head to the side, confused, noticing the look on 10K’s face. “What’s wrong?”

“Something is not adding up. She brought us here, but there’s nothing to see.”

“Yeah like I said,” Vazquez quipped. “She’s wasting our time.”

“She brought us out for a reason. Whatever it is, I think she’s changed her mind.”

—

You regrouped with your sister and Warren in the hangar, where Bernadette informed everyone that the visitors were only coming to save the humans they thought deserved it.

“You better hope they have a higher opinion of humanity than I do.”

Although Bernadette looked taken aback by Murphy's words, you actually agreed with him.

“What about the top secret areas?” 10K asks. “You know more about this base than you’re telling us, don’t you?”

The blonde clenched her jaw before putting her head down.

“Is there some kind of hidden base you’re not telling us about?” Warren asked sternly.

“They told me to bring the emissary.”

“Why?”

“I don’t know, that’s what the voices say.”

Murphy’s eyes widened, “the voices?”

“The voices. I hear them in the light.”

The more Bernadette spoke, the more convinced you were that this was some kind of trap for someone to get to Murphy. “What are these voices saying?”

“I didn’t understand it when I first heard it. Only later does it make sense. I just know what they mean. They want to take us away to a better place. They said they would soon. They’re making repairs, but they’ll be finished soon.”

“Uh hu,” you said as you spun around to face Warren. “I think we should get the hell out of here before the visitors arrive.”

Despite your concerns, Warren asked the blonde to show you where she heard the voices. “We will be better equipped to deal with… whatever this is once we know what it is.”

—

Bernadette led you into a small room that didn’t have much in it, aside from a small kitchen area and a cigarette and gum dispenser.

“That’s weird,” Addy said, noticing random objects in the room were magnetic.

You looked over at the blonde and noticed she was strapping herself into her chair with a seatbelt. Warren noticed as well, and scrunched up her face. Her brown eyes darted across the room until they landed on Doc, about to pull on the dispenser, “Doc no!”

Doc pulled on it at the same time Warren yelled.

The doors automatically locked, and the shutters came down at the windows before the room began to shake. 10K wrapped his arms around you protectively.

“Is it an earthquake?!”

“No, it’s an elevator!” Warren said frantically.

The room went into darkness as the shaking became more aggressive. You and 10K got separated when somebody fell into you, causing you to fall into the wall and hit your head.

When the lights came on, everyone, aside from Bernadette, was laying on the ground.

“We’re here,” the blonde said cheerfully.

“What kind of acid trip fun house elevator ride was - oh shit kid, you alright?”

It wasn’t until you heard the concern in Doc’s voice that you realised something was wrong. You were still reeling from the drop and hadn’t noticed the blood dripping from your head.

Your legs wobbled slightly as you stood up. You looked in the mirror that was nailed to the wall and saw the cut across your forehead. “Damn it.”

Addy stepped in front of you, “do you feel dizzy? Do you want to stay here? Me or 10K can stay with you so you are not alone.”

“And miss whatever freak show is down here,” you chuckled. “No chance. But thank you for asking.”

—

You stayed at the back of your group as Warren led the way forward with her gun ready. Vazquez and Murphy had tried to convince her that whatever was down here wasn’t worth the risk, but she insisted on pushing forward.

The hallway had pipes running along either side of the walls, which somehow added to the creepy mess of it.

When the lights began to go bright, Bernadette turned around with a wide smile on her face. “They’re here. Just like they said. Aren’t they beautiful?”

You froze on the stop. There was a creature crouched down on the ground. Its skin was jet black and looked almost metallic. You squeezed 10K’s arm when it started to stand up. When he started to walk closer to the group, Warren, Vazquez, and 10K fired at it until it finally died.

A loud beeping filled the room seconds before the creature exploded.

You kneeled down to get a better look at the creatures' exploded insides, while Addy left to investigate a different beeping sound. “Zombie guts and alien blood. Whatever this was, it died a long time ago.”

“Come on,” Warren said, helping you to your feet. “It’s not safe here. We should keep moving.”

“Guys,” Addy reappeared out of breath. “You might want to come see this.”

—

Addy showed you an interactive screen that looked like it belonged in a sci-fi movie.

“Do you think you’ll be able to contact citizen Z on it?”

“Maybe, with the chance, I'll alert whoever is on the other side of this as well.”

Warren nodded. “You do that. Doc, stay here with Addy and Astra, while the rest of us go look around.”

—

A groan left your lips as you rubbed your head. Between all the cuts and bruises you’d gotten since starting this mission, it was a miracle you hadn’t died yet.

“Astra, come look at this.”

Hearing your sister's voice, you got to your feet and made your way to the screen. “Oh my god… is that me?”

“Yip, and 10K making out by a tree,” she smirked.

She wasn’t wrong. The clip playing moved between you and 10K, Serna throwing up while Addy rubbed at her back, and Warren and Vazquez looking over a map. “This wasn’t long ago. Whoever this is knew we were coming,” you slid your finger across the screen, changing the image. Nearly every bit of information was about Murphy. “You are one wanted man.” You stepped back. “Do you think they are-”

You were cut off by the sound of another explosion.

Addy grabbed hold of your hand, “let’s go!”

—

You were relieved to see 10K, Vazquez, and Warren waiting in the hangar.

“You guys won’t believe what- what the hell is that?”

A blue light was beaming down and shining over Bernadette. The beam moved to Murphy when he stepped outside to get a better look.

10K tried to shoot at the ship in the sky, but whoever was operating it began shooting at anyone who approached Murphy.

Warren picked up a laser gun from the ground and took aim at the ship. The ship's lights began to flicker and the blue beams stopped. Taking the opportunity, you ran forward and grabbed Murphy.

Seconds later, the ship crashed into the ground, bursting into flames.

—

A man named Dan Scully, who you’d meet at the restaurant, previously crawled out of the ship, and confessed to being behind the whole thing. He did it all because he loved Bernadette and was afraid she wouldn’t leave him without the aliens.

“How do you have videos of Murphy and the rest of us?”

“Face recognition software.”

That explains a lot. When Dan died of the injuries he got from the crash, Bernadette gave him mercy.

It was a bitter-sweet ending for him.

—

“We leave in twenty minutes. So everyone does what they got to before them, so I don’t need to drag anyone by their ass back outta here.”

You chuckled at Warren's comment before heading into the bathroom of the gas station. It didn’t have much food or supplies left, but it did have running water.

You splashed some cold water on your face before starting to scrub at the cut on your head. Luckily, it was mainly superficial, and the bruise from hitting it was small.

When you heard the door handle being turned, you pulled your knife from its holster, ready to attack, but you sat it back down when 10K walked into the bathroom. “Sorry…” his eyes widened when he saw you holding a weapon, “I should have knocked.”

You returned to scrubbing at your face until it was almost presentable. You started to wipe at the blood stains on your shirt until 10K stopped you.

“Here, take this,” He handed you a semi-clean top he’d taken out of his bag. “You’ll freeze to death.”

“Thank you,” you said, kissing his cheek before accepting it.

You placed the top on the counter before pulling the one you were wearing over your head. You looked up at 10K and noticed how his eyes were fixated on your almost bare chest. Your cheeks reddened. The bra that you were currently wearing was two sizes too small, causing it to push your breasts up.

“Tommy…”

His lips crashed into yours while your eyes fluttered shut. 10K’s hands cupped your face while he deepened the kiss. You wrapped your legs around his waist when he picked you up and ran your fingers through his hair. 10K sat you on the edge of the counter as he started kissing your neck.

You ran your hands over his shoulders, shoving his jacket off in the process. A soft sigh left your lips as he began kissing your clothed breast.

“Ugh! You two are disgusting!”

You both jumped at the sound of Murphy’s voice. You were so caught up in the moment that you hadn’t heard him barging in.

“Didn’t anyone teach you how to knock!" 10K snapped.

You tried not to laugh, considering neither of them had knocked before coming into the bathroom. Your smile faded when you noticed Murphy staring. Frowning, you put the top 10K gave you on, “you look at me like that again, and I’ll poke your eyes out.”

Murphy huffed, before unzipping his jeans to pee. You scrunched up your nose. He was truly vile.

When you stepped outside the bathroom, both you and 10K burst into laughter. Shaking your head, you grabbed his hand and said, “We better go wait in the truck.”

For the rest of the ride, you sat giggling like teenagers.

[the-daily-multi-fandom-post]

✨Hi✨

Can I have murphy x reader ???????

Reader tends to hold their breath and not breathe when they're scared. Murphy finds this out when reader holds their breath for so long that they pass out from lack of oxygen?

✨Thank you✨

A/N: I hope you like this. I havent wrote for Z-nation yet. So I am very excited! Thank you for requesting, if you have any more for z-nation please let me know!

Summary: 

Warnings;

Show/movie: Z-Nation

Paring: Murphy x reader

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You’ve had this habit since you were a kid. Every time you were scared you would hold your breath. It was like if you held your breath then time would stop, like nothing could hurt you. You’ve only passed out once from holding your breath and that was when you were in high school having to present your paper in front of your whole class.

You were walking beside Murphy as horse of Zombies rounded a corner. You were spooked and stumbled backwards, but you quickly got up aiming your silver and white .45 pistols at the zombies foreheads. Everyone around you doing the same. You were fine, this was fine, but when you found your group cornered it scared the hell out of you.

“What do we do?” Addy asked warren taking the words from you. “Over here!” 10k said as he found a building that was just a couple meters away in the woods. “Come on.” The group ran. Warren, Addy and you were the first ones inside aiming your guns making sure there wasn’t any zombies. When it was clear the others came in.

It was a small little shack of a house in the woods. It had two bedrooms, a small living room, one tiny bathroom, and the kitchen that looked like it was out dated by 30 years.

“Will stay here until the horde passes.” Warren said as she shut and locked the door. You looked through the shack trying to find anything useful that’s when you opened the bedroom door. A couple bats flew out of the room making you jump and Squeal. Murphy laughed as he sat down beside you on the dusty couch. “What scared of a couple bats?” You shook your head as you continued going into the room.

Whoever was in the room left in a hurry. The Drawers were pulled out of the dresser. Clothes were thrown over the bed. A few pictures crooked on the wall, a few empty, dusty spots on the wall were pictures once were. You heard footsteps behind ou and you turned seeing warren.

“A family.” She said looking at the picture you had plucked from the wall. You nodded, your fingers cleaning the dust off the frame. “You have a family before this?” She asked, you nodded, but also shurgged.

“My baby brother. I took care of him. He, Umm. He died back when all this shit began. He didn’t listen to me and ran out of the house while two or three zombies were right in front of the house. He ran too fast for me to stop him and they killed him right in front of me. Mom, well she’s been out of the picture since I was 13. She decided I was old enough to take care of brother, who was just a baby then. So she ran off with some dude paying for her drugs and my dad died in the service. Back when my brother was born.” You answered tears pricking your eyes but you quickly whiped them away.

“I’m sorry.” Warren sympatheticly Said to you. You nodded as you whispered a “me too”. Warren walked out of the bed room as you sat down on the bed. Just staring at the picture in your hand. You weren’t an emotional person. You rarely showed when you were upset. Ever since you were young you had to act like nothing was wrong. As if your life was just sunshine, rainbows, and unicorns. But truthfully you just felt overwhelmed. Life was just being overwhelming.

“Can I come in?” Murphy asked as he walked up to the door frame. You looked up at him nd nodded. “What’s up, buttercup?” He asked sitting beside you and bumping your arm. “The sky.” You joked sarcastically with a smile. “I have got to learn to stop saying that. You say that every time.” You giggled as you looked down at your hands. Putting the picture frame onto the dresser then laying down on the bed.

“Do you ever feel overwhelmed?” You asked, completely forgetting who you were talking to. “Uh, hi my name is Murphy. People call me the Murphy. Nice to meet you.” He said sarcastically. You rolled your eyes as you faced him. “I hate you.” He knew you didn’t mean that. The two of you had a weird friendship. You both ran into each other when he first became the mission. You actually talk to him as if he were a person, not as “the package.” You friendship grew into more of an relationship but neither would admit it. I mean the two of you have came so close to kissing but 10k or doc always interrupts.

“Sorry, bad question.” You spoke. Putting your arm over your eyes, blocking the sunlight. You felt the bed shift and automatically assumed he was leaving. But when you felt the bed shift and an arm slip around you, you didn’t jump. You knew the only person who would wrap their arms around you would be Murphy.

“What’s got you so stressed?” He asked his arms wrapped around you as the two of you spooned. Him being the big spoon holding you. And you resting against his chest enjoying the comfort.

“I don’t know. Life.” You laughed and shrugged. “It’s just. We’re taking you to California and we don’t even know what’s going to happen to you. I mean, they could just be killing you. Or torcher you or something. I don’t know. I-I’m just over thinking is all.” You spoke looking at the white wall in front of you. Murphy sighed as he pulled you so he could look at you correctly. He stared into your Y/e/c eyes and smiled. He leaned forwards kissing your forehead.

“You don’t have to worry about me.” He tried to get her to stop worrying. He didn’t want to go to California. He too was worried about going. He wouldn’t tell anyone that but he truly was.

“You guys are gross.” 10k said as he just so happen to walk into the room. “Kid, you don’t know gross.” You told him with a laugh. He nodded as he looked at you. “I just wanted to sleep on a bed while we had one, but you two have this one occupied and warren decided I could sleep in this one since addy had called the other one. Just as Murphy was about to say something you covered his mouth with your hand. “Of course. Come in lazy get up!” You said as your tried to pull out of Murphy’s thought grip. He groaned as he released you. “And for a minute I thought we were having a moment.” 10k laughed, “yeah a gross moment.”

An hour passed and the horde passed. You sat on the couch as Murphy laid across it, his head lying on your lap as doc sat across from you on a small love seat. “Is it weird?” Doc asked looking at you and Murphy. “Is what weird?” You asked completely confused at what Doc was asking. “Being in a relationship during the zombie apocalypse.” He answered looking at the two of you. You looked at him bewildered. “We-” “we’re not in a relationship.” Murphy ended the conversation quickly. He got grumpy all of a sudden. As if someone had just bursted his bubble. “Oh, sorry. It just seems like the two of you are a couple. I could’ve bet the two of you were together like a couple.” You nodded not knowing what to say.

“I don’t think he likes me like that.” You say all of a sudden without thinking. Murphy grows stiff and then tried to relax. “How is that? I mean he is literally only nice to you.” You just then began to think about it. Yeah the two of you flirted all the tile, but you never thought it was more then a flirty friendship.

“Alright, it’s clear of puppies and kittens I think we should get going.” Warren said as she came back inside the house. “I found a truck well take that. It’ll get us pretty far. Grab your stuff and take it to the truck. We’re leaving.” You grabbed your book bag and your rifle you carried. Your book bag had what you needed in it. (First aid kit, emergency food that you don’t plan on telling anyone about until it is needed. A water bottle. Stuff to make a fire, And girl stuff aka (pads, tampons, and Midol, and other pain meds.)

You sat in the bed of the pick up truck. The inside on fit three people. So you, Murphy and 10k sat in the bed of the truck. Addy, warren and doc sat in the cab of the truck. The truck was running good and somehow had a full tank of gas with an extra tank of gas on the back of it. It was complete luck finding the truck.

Days passed when you guys finally ran out of gas. The only thing was a storm had came. You hated storms. It was like it was a little bit of rain and wind. Heck, you would welcome that with open arms. But no, it had to be nothing but wind that seemed to be going 30 miles an hour, it was pouring rain and the thunder and lightning scared you every time you would hear the loud crashing boom.

“Are you okay?” Murphy asked, you jumped as the loud boom shook the store the group had found. “Yeah, just hate storms is all.” You spoke quickly looking at Murphy then jumping Sharon as you felt the store shake. Holding your breath as you sat down with you back against the wall and you head in your hands.

The group left you alone for a few minutes, just thinking you needed to be alone for a few minutes. But that is until you had passed out. Murphy was right by your side before anyone could get to you.

You had stopped breathing which worried him to death. “She’s stopped breathing!” He stressed looking at the group. He shook you some then he decided to give you mouth to mouth. (That’s how bad you had stopped breathing he thought you were dead. Geez gotta worry the group girl. 😂)

With a gasp you woke up. Looking at Murphy as he was practically holding you in his arms. “Wha-t happen?” You asked while sitting up. “You passed out from the lack of oxygen.” You looked at doc confused until you remembered. “Oh,” addy nodded, “Yeah, you have a bad habit of holding your breath while your scared. You gotta get out of that habit.” You nodded as you looked at Murphy and then to 10k who was just staring.

“What ya staring at?” You asked the kid. “Nothing, it’s just. Nothing.” He shook his head. “What I think he’s trying to say Is the two of you are still holding onto each other like it’s y’all last day on earth.” Doc finished for 10k. “Y’all need to kiss already and get the gross part over with.” Everyone looked at Warren shocked. She usually was not really into the gushy relationship stuff.

Murphy rolled his eyes as he looked down at your blushing self. You looked at him and shurgged. “Just get it over with. I can’t deal with you two staring at each other while the other isn’t looking.” Both of you rolled your eyes as you looked at each other. Looking into his eyes you placed a quick kiss to his lips. Everyone sighed shaking their heads. “That wasn’t barely even a peck.” Addy teased looking at you and you shook your head at her. Murphy pulled you closer stopping you from asking what he was doing with a passionate kiss.

“Wow.” You whispered, looking into his eyes. Kinda in shock. “Yeah,” he agreed looking in your e/y/c eyes. “That was cute, but now we need to get some sleep if we’re gonna get walking tomorrow.” Everyone nodded grabbing blankets they had found in the store making a makeshift beds and trying to go to sleep. Warren deciding to take first shift to stay up. Taking her spot beside the only entrance to the store.

You lied down beside Murphy. His arms comfortably wrapped around you as the two of you quickly fell asleep. This is where your safe place was, Murphy. He just seemed to ground you. And that’s the way he felt with you. The two of you just grounded each other.

And that’s the way I’m ending this story. Lol 😂 hope y’all liked it! ❤️🖤

Request for Z nation are welcome.

-No smut request-

[dingusandsmartypants]

Z Nation + The Onion Headlines 14/?

[znerd]

If you don’t have twitter you can also live blog here on tumblr at that time and I can share those (giving all credit to OPs of course) over at Twitter so that Netflix can see that there are others interested in ZN that are not over on twitter!

[that-milo-kid]

according to my friend currently watching z nation, Vasquez' new name is vase bees and I will no longer accept anything else

[rubyof-thesea]

[zaynmirrors]

Fire on Fire: Part 15 (10k)

Warnings: cursing, character doing stupid things, smut blood and violence. 

Pairing: 10k x mom!reader 

                                              Chapter 15

I watched as his chest rose and fell. I didn’t sleep, I couldn’t, my mind racing with thoughts of betrayal. The idea of going and getting Emma myself was prominent and badgering.

Then I thought about him, how he’d feel, and the endless possibilities of death or worse. There was also the possibility of losing my group, never to see them again, see him. 

I was having doubts, and we’d lost so many people trying to get Murphy this far. I didn’t want to die. 

I sighed and rubbed my face, careful not to wake him as I scooted closer. 10k immediately reacted, still asleep. A small smile played on my lips, I couldn’t leave him at least I didn’t think I could. 

Resting my head on his chest I closed my eyes, I was at least going to try and get some sleep. I yawned, sinking into his warmth, he melted away all my worries stilling my restless mind allowing myself to fall asleep. 

-

The way I’d been awoken was interesting to say the least but I wasn’t complaining. My back arched as 10k brought my clit into his mouth, sucking viciously. I writhed aching for more friction but this caused him to wrap a well toned arm around my waist, keeping me anchored. 

I whined craving more of him, but he kept with his brutal attack on my clit. His teeth gently nipped at the sensitive bundles, I was so fucking close. For a guy who didn’t really know what he was doing months ago he sure as hell knew how to make me cum. 

My fingers snaked into his longer locks, gripping at them tightly as he entered two fingers. Slowly pumping as he continued to solely focus on the bundle of nerves. 

He managed to curl his fingers just right hitting that sweet spot. My vision became blurry the closer I got to my orgasm. My back arched as far as it could go with him still holding me down. 

“Fuck, fuck, fu-“ I came with a scream, one surely everyone could’ve heard. I laid there shaking at the overload, as he came up for air wiping myself from his mouth with a smile clearly proud of himself. 

He gave me a chaste kiss, and slid off the bed. “I’m gonna grab us some food real quick” another peck and he was running out the cabin with nothing but pants on. 

I sat up trying to compose myself and catch my breath. The shaking slowly came to a stop as my breathing regulated. Finally I had the courage to stand on shaky feet and head to the bathroom. 

There wasn’t any running water but we’d managed to boil some water from a nearby stream and fill the tub with it. Sadly it was cold now, I sighed and stepped in sucking in a sharp breath at how cold it really was. 

I sat there for a moment letting the frigid water cool my overheated skin. I scrubbed at my skin until it felt raw, savoring the feeling of getting clean. 

I stepped out of the tub and dried off quickly, finally putting my clothes back on just as he came back with breakfast. Smiling I took the bowl from and began eating. We ate in silence as we packed away our things. 

We walked outside after getting everything packed, meeting back up with the team. He took the lead, walking in front of me. I fell back keeping my eyes on the ground, I only looked up when I felt someone beside me. 

Addy gave me a small smile, “What’re you thinking about?” I only scoff, I wish she didn’t know me so well some times. 

“Emma” I answered honestly, was I really about to tell her what I was planning. I guess I had to. I sighed, “I’m going back for her”

“We’ll come with you once we drop off Murphy” she said, nodding at my idea. 

I shook my head, “No, I’m going alone” 

She almost stopped in her tracks, glancing up at Doc who was no doubt eavesdropping. He looked back confirming that he indeed was listening in and fell back with us. 

“What about the kid?” He nodded his head at the oblivious 10k, who was talking to Warren farther ahead of us. 

“Take care of him” I simply said, earning a look from the both of them. 

“What about us?” Addy asked, knowing I was throwing away years of friendships for probably the stupidest thing i’ve done. 

“You’ll find me again” I was sure they would, they were good like that. They both stopped in their tracks, Addy was the first to pull me in a hug, doc wrapped around the both of us. They pulled away and we started walking again to catch up.

“Are you sure?” Doc asked and I just nodded. I knew I was being selfish, but I had no clue what I had ahead of me especially not at this drop off. I was better off taking my chances on the road again then the unknown of what was about to happen. 

“We’ll find you” Addy promised, Doc gave a nod in agreement. It fell silent as we kept walking. I looked up at 10k, he was the love I didn’t know I needed. I was a bitch for doing this but I’d made up my mind.

Slowly a restaurant came into view, this was it. Warren and Vazquez went in first to check it out, moments passed by until they came out giving a thumbs up. 

Doc and Addy glanced back at me as they headed toward the rundown restaurant. I gave them a small smile and wave. I came up behind 10k and rubbed his arm. 

He looked down at me lowering his gun. “I’ll be in soon, just gotta go to the bathroom.” I gave  him a small smile, he nodded and gave me a kiss. One I would savour forever. I watched as he headed inside, tears pooling in my eyes as I hoped he would forgive me. 

I took a calming breath and turned on my heel to the direction we’d just come. “I love you Tommy” I whispered leaving everything I knew behind for a selfish reason. 

If I were to rationalize it, it was because everything was about Murphy and that it would never be about anyone else. No one else was important, was it selfish to say? Probably but also was it true? Absolutely. 

How many people had we lost getting this far? At this point I think it was too many to count. I didn’t want to be next, I wouldn’t be next. I was choosing me and fuck I hated myself for it. The tears fell down as my legs carried me. 

-

10k laid on the floor, grasping at the stinging wound blood pooling from it. Doc applied pressure causing a grunt to fall from his lips. 

It was in this moment he’d realized he completely forgot about y/n, that she wasn’t anywhere to be found. 

“Where’s y/n?” he asked painfully. Doc and Addy shared a look. “I need her” he whimpered out. Doc closed his eyes tightly. 

“She’s right outside okay? Just close your eyes and try to relax” Warren said gently. 10k tried to relax as he closed his eyes, trying to not focus on the pain or the tear that fell down his cheek.

part 16

[eternalmikaelson]

Z Nation Playlists

10k - Playlist

Addy Carver - Playlist 

Alvin Murphy - Playlist 

Doc Beck - Playlist 

Javier Vasquez - Playlist 

Mack Thompson - Playlist 

Roberta Warren - Playlist 

[znationthemusical]

Okay but where the FUCK was Vasquez during Mercy Labs

[kaktus-jim]

Vasquez backstory in s02e13: sad

Vasquez backstory in s02e14: