#carl grimes headcanons

[carlplsrailme]

"𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠" | 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬

summary: as you sit bored in a supermarket with Carl, you both find a written porno and decide to recite it while dying laughing

carl grimes x fem!reader

cw: suggestive talk, reference to sex, just fluff!!

request: Can you maybe do a one shot of Carl and reader reading a porno they found on a run and making fun of it or smting (this is my first time requesting something omgurrr)

"don't stop!" you cry out, grinning ear to ear as the flimsy paper rolls off your fingers and onto the slippery floor of the empty supermarket as you bark out laughing

"no- no! it's my turn!" Carl cries out as he reaches for the shiny magazine that's now flung to a different page

you slid down the counter of the checkout where you both are hiding away, well, were hiding away before a porno fell out from the cabinet, most likely from a really bored worker.

Carl flips the pages before landing and scanning through the page you were on, trying to find the place you left off

"ok..umm...oh! you're gonna take everything I give you!" his cheeks blow up with air as he tries to contain his laugh but just ends up laughing harder

"give me that!" you snatch it away from him, clearing your throat as you search for the actress in you

"yes! um.." you look back at the page

"da-...daddy?" your face scrunches up in disgust as carls face goes pale before falling back on the tile, dying as you stare at the words

"who says that?" you ask Carl but he is too busy laughing to tell you

"people- who um-" he chokes a laugh "are into that I guess"

your lip twist in disgust as you turn the page to continue

"uh- UHAAA!" you toss the magazine at him as he jumps back at your reaction

"what? what?" he crawls over to you as you fling your hand in the air

"there are stains on that page" you almost gag as your finger grazed the page and now you want nothing to do with it

"UGH EW!" Carl lunges back from you like you're infected and you look at him betrayed

"I didn't touch it!"

"then why is your hand above your head like you did?" his blue eye squints at you with fake distrust while he has playfulness oozing from all around, you grin as you position yourself to run

"fine then!" you leap and try to spread the infected hand onto him but he runs away, you chase in through isles as he tosses back empty cereal boxes and whatever he can to keep you away from him

"get away from me!" he shrills and you just laugh manically

"what are you two doing?" a gruff voice yells out behind you and you both stop dead in your tracks before turning to see Rick

"um..." you peep

"scavenging?" Carl tries and you snort a laugh and Rick snaps his glare at you

"In the car. both of you."

an: ahh happy one-year of my account guys! i LOVED this request! its always fun to do fluff <33 thank you so much! <3

[carlsangel]

CARL GRIMES HEADCANONS (pt. 4)

( MODERN AU! for any general reader, takes place in the 2010s if he was in highschool…guys idk save me.)

tags: nsfw mention (no details), fluff?

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✦first of all, you’d meet later in highschool , probably senior year, so initially you two had some shared class together, you’d definitely both be really good at it as well, probably an english or math class. he’s quite smart because he was always sort of raised to prioritize things well, mostly because he knew he’d have time for his interests once he was done.

✦that being said, he’d definitely finish his work early and pull out a gameboy and just play on it till the class was over but you definitely took notice and sort of bonded with him over it. formed some inside jokes etc. you’d see notice him around school a lot more often after that and made a point to start to hang around him and he definitely did the same because he does that with people he has a liking to.

✦hed start inviting you over after school to hang out and each time he did this it started with playing on some console he had so he could show you how to play his favorite games so you could play with him. as time goes on and the two of you got closer, you’d end up starting to develop feelings and you’d have your first kiss on one of these occasions.

✦you’d start dating and you became a regular at the Grimes residence, his mom obviously would adore you and his father wouldn’t see you till dinner but you still bonded with him over simple things.

✦ highschool for carl became to be more about you and less about the academics. he still was really good at school but you were pretty much the only reason he went. he went to school events only if you went and if you didn’t he didn’t see the point in going. that basically means if the event isn’t more fun than making out with you on his bed (which it never is), he wasn’t going.

✦ anywayyyy a lot of the time your days looked like this: you’d meet carl at his house in the morning and you’d go to school together after having a breakfast Lori prepared for you. after that you’d just go to school and suffer through your classes until you got to meet carl and eat with him in the library for lunch. then you’d go through a couple more classes, some you’d share with him which made it go by quicker. finally after school you’d walk to the store nearby the school.

✦at the store you’d get some snacks like chips and chocolate bars, occasionally a comic if you could find them, it honestly depends on the day. you’d walk home eating your candy which you’d regret when you got home since you felt you should’ve saved it. you then get home and sit in carls room on the floor and watch whatever game he plays, rotating the controller back and forth.

✦once you had enough of that and felt it was time to relieve some tension, you’d probably fool around. Whether you made out or possibly had sex depending on the day, you’d do it rather quickly because you knew what time Lori would be home and you wanted to fit something in before she’d gotten there. you’d cuddle for a bit and let me tell you that guy is obsessed with breaking bad. so you’d watch that for a bit before Lori got home and began making dinner.

✦at that point you’d just sit at the counter with him while his mom cooked, just to chat about your guys’ days and do homework simultaneously. after dinner you’d return home. some days you’ll go to your house though which tended to be a bit different.

✦at your house, after coming home from school you’d nap immediately but that’s because carl is obsessed with your bed. it’s extremely comfortable to him and he can’t resist falling asleep in it. you never got the hype since you sleep in it every night so you’d sit there and comb your fingers through his long hair till you fell asleep as well. at some point at your house he’d mess around with your animals.

✦he’d also mess with your trinkets, he loves your trinkets which he also loves to give you. a lot of your trinkets on your shelves are from him since he gets you them for fun or for special occasions.

✦also i forgot to mention you’re like one of his only close friends, he definitely has like one or two super close friends but you’re like a bestfriend and a partner at the same time so you’re like who he spends time with most. that being said he doesn’t really interact with people much at school or outside of it if he’s with you. he’s very nice and sorta known since his dads the sheriff but still he’s sort of reserved sometimes but also not?

a/n: so so sorry for my absence, i thought id write some hcs and throw them at you because why not!!!! okay i love you guys so much and i hope to write some more soon. BYEEE I LOVE YOU!!!

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[w8lkers]

★ | carl grimes headcanons

“what’s wrong? you’re doing that face again..”

“that’s just my face?”

carl is not a very expressive person. that’s not to say people were unable to read him, he actually becomes easier to read the more time you spend with him. when he’s upset, he looks more spaced out and he avoids eye contact. when he’s angry, it’s an easy spot. if there’s one thing carl was good at, it was giving people the stink eye. he couldn’t help it sometimes. most of the time, you have to coax his emotions out of him - he’s a hard nut to crack. talking about feelings with carl tends to feel more like an interrogation.

“i got you this flower..”

“aww.. thank you, this is my favourite flower.”

“no it’s not. your favourite flowers are daisies.”

carl loves gifting you small things that he finds. one time he gave you an acorn he picked up whilst on a supply run. when you point out the heart carved into it, he gets embarrassed and insists that it was there before he found it. he lied.

he also remembers almost everything you say to him. he’ll forget your eye colour, but he will remember the time you told him a story about your second grade teacher who accidentally broke a chair. carl prefers listening over talking generally, which makes him a very good listener. that doesn’t mean he remembers everything.

“are you a photographer? because i picture us together.”

“um…wouldn’t you be the photographer then?”

bad pickup lines. he found one of those joke books one time and boy did he read it. he even uses some highlighters to pick out and sort through ones that would make you laugh, ones that he thinks would actually work and ones that he found funny. when he first started using them, he was a bit awkward about it. sometimes he’d mess up the lines, or his delivery would be slightly awkward. practice makes perfect though and he gains more confidence eventually.

“do you think we’ll ever have kids..?��

“i think we’re both too tired for that question, carl...”

carl thinks about having a family all the time. he has his fears about pregnancy and childbirth after what he went through with his mom, but he can’t help but daydream about it. when he’s sleepy, he’s a big rambler. it’s the one time of the day where carl is the one who is talking the most and you hold it dear to your heart. sometimes he talks about what he did that day, but sometimes he talks about what’s been on his mind lately and he’ll take advice, or comfort from you. bedtime is usually the only time he’ll open up with ease. something about being relaxed in bed just before going to sleep with you there next to him is a perfect mix. on the odd occasion, carl gets into a mood if he’s sleepy enough, where he just wants to bombard you with affection and compliments. he’s a sweetiepie.

“no one’s even looking, c’mon just a small kiss..”

“carl, daryl is right there! are you crazy?”

carl. pda. Yep. he doesn’t care who is around. he wants to be as close as he can get to you at all times. i don’t mean that he’s trying to make out with you in front of everyone in the world, but he’ll always have an arm around you, or hold your hand and his favourite, around your waist. he likes being near you, it makes him feel safe. he feels safe knowing that you’re safe and close to him. of course with pda comes the occasional tease from michonne and daryl. it always embarrasses him, but not enough to stop him.

“you know, i used to be judith’s favourite.”

“see what happens when you skip out on too many tea parties?”

carl loves LOVES spending time with you and judith. it’s no secret to anyone that carl loves his baby sister. seeing you play pretend with judith makes him feel happy, like everything he’s been through was worth it, because now he gets to see this.

“carl, samantha doesn’t have a boy voice!”

“i’m not doing a girl voice.”

“carl.. do the girl voice please :( ...”

getting carl to join you and judith while you play with dolls together is an almost impossible task. except it’s not, you know he secretly wants to play. it’s a joint effort between you and judith, but you manage to convince him to join in every time.

[lovesicklovermia]

𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚

﹒﹒ ﹒summary - snippets from yours and carls relationship <3

﹒﹒ ﹒set in - season 3 to season 8

﹒﹒ ﹒pairing - carl grimes x reader

﹒﹒ ﹒ content inclusions - pre relationship to relationship, spoilers, character death, angst AND fluff!! lots of feelings <3

﹒﹒ ﹒requested by - anon! hopefully this is somewhat what you asked for, enjoy 🤍

⇛ you’d been giggling and joking since the beginning of the prison, with practically everyone other than yourself noticing the glances and soft touches of hands, when things got particularly troubling.

⇛ yet, as his mother passed away, so did his surges of confidence to let your hands brush with his, and he’d pushed away. it hurt, but you understood.

⇛ then, as he’d come around again, more open to what had once been, you’d disappeared from his life.

⇛ the prison had fell. he remembered squeezing your hand as a goodbye, as he recalled his mother and father doing in reassurance many years ago, but then you'd been gone anyway. he needed the reassurance too. he struggled. 

⇛ his anger for his father, in that old home, when he was unconscious - not only had that been fuelled by losing judith, but also by losing you.

⇛ his hands had been cold, colder than usual, and in these struggling times, he couldn't help but think back to everything he'd taken for granted. happy days, playing card games and watching you do cartwheels with lizzie and mika on the grass.

⇛ so, days later, when you reunited as he escaped terminus, your face bashed and bruised, yet cheeks still bright with warmth, he’d practically pulled your hand to his, but still let you make the first move. so, with some sense of anxiety, you’d squeezed his hand, and he squeezed yours back. he’d gone to pull his hand away, yet you kept holding on tight. and he let you.

⇛ even rick, despite his anxious tendencies, enjoyed knowing his son had someone permanently attached to his hip. you were always there. holding judith, holding carl’s hand, holding bags, holding the group together in general. no matter what you were doing, you had somebody else in mind. yet, always, you were close to him. 

⇛ in the church, hidden away at the back, you felt the chance to laugh and joke with him, like teenagers, normal teenagers, could. with a soft hand under his chin, you’d reached forward, and pressed a kiss to his cheek. he’d loved every second, yet as abraham began his speech, and your face had grown tired and weary, he’d felt you slipping away, for a second or two.

⇛ the church was no easy place to stay, despite the boy’s newfound positivity. so, you’d all soon left, and were struggling on the road. your own positivity was born from his joy at the very prospect of the prison, a mere few days before. every time you’d clung your arm to his, you’d pressed a soft kiss to his cheek.

⇛ what you were not expecting was, one night, in the old barn, as the storm boomed above, for him to turn his head slightly, a kiss on the cheek turning into a full kiss. you both never looked back, from that day on.

⇛ the next morning, as an unfamiliar man stood, holding apple sauce, he’d noticed the pair of you, nestled in a corner on the floor, you asleep on carl’s shoulder, your arm still looped around his. 

⇛ the night you’d reached alexandria, as the group waited downstairs, nestled in sleeping bags and cramped on sofas, you’d been upstairs. you hadn’t showered yet, for judith had sought your attention for the entirety of the day, but now you had a chance.

⇛ carl had stood outside the bathroom, practically rigid, in case the water was acid, or something (you presumed, anyway. he hadn’t explained his reasons.) you’d emerged thirty minutes later, dressed in a fluffy white robe.

⇛  he’d sat you on the last remaining seat on the squished sofa, and brushed through your hair, as you leant one hand on his knee behind you. 

⇛ the lineup, the most difficult moment of your lives, had ended in everyone, on the ground, hours later. those moments you kneeled under lucille, nobody’s hand to hold, had shaken your heart.

⇛ yet, hours later, as you stood up for the first time, you’d clung to your boyfriend, and had practically physically attached yourself to his arm, considering it looked like he was going to lose the remaining other.

⇛ the looming war soon after left little time for you two to spend any time together, let any time affectionately. as negan really did make himself at home, he’d noticed your hand, tucked in carl’s pocket, perhaps some way of comforting yourself, yet not making yourself known.

⇛ negan had quickly caught on, and had made carl feed you some spaghetti. you both would have laughed, had the entire event not been so painstakingly awful and embarrassing.

⇛ and later in life, as a walker bite doomed both your fates, you’d laid together, side by side. his arm looped around your waist, a hand pressed to your heart. for once, he initiated the affection. you’d died together, side by side, as close in death as you always were in life.

[thatonelovingwalker]

Carl x Reader x Ron

Summary: You and Ron found a stash of weed just few miles outside Alexandria, and convinced Carl to join you both for a smoking session.

TW: Weed, suggestive themes, make out session, marking, shotgun smoking, Carl is inexperienced

You and Ron finally convinced Carl to leave his home and go to your hiding cubby just outside the walls perimeter. You and Ron had turned it into a cubicle with pillows, blankets, snacks, and a couple homemade weapons for when either of you needed a break from the new world.

Carl knew about it vaguely, but he had never set foot in it. When he did however, you could tell he was tense. The thought of getting high when something could go wrong nearly triggered a panic within him. But at the sight of the pastel plushies that you scavenged calmed him a little.

“Carl, it’s going to be okay. Y/N set little traps around the place. She’s actually quite good at it,” Ron assured Carl, motioning to a spot on the small love seat.

“Yeah,” was all Carl responded with, taking off his gun holster and hat.

Once the three of you were comfortable, you and Ron started rolling the joints. Ron took his time, and eventually had to take over for you. You had never done it before, and if it was too loose, you’d get more air than anything.

You turned to look at Carl from your spot on the floor. His arms rested on his knees while his head stood still on his knuckles. He was watching intently to Ron as he worked, observing the way his fingers moved naturally, gracefully, wrapping each thread of the herb with precision. Carl was entranced. It made you smile.

You had known for a while about Carls attraction, though he never said anything to you. It was easy to spot. You and Ron had talked about it, but he brushed it off.

“All done. Ready?” Ron asked.

“Finally,” you giggled, taking the smoke from Ron. Carl grabbed his hesitantly, holding it as if it were a disease.

“It will help you relax, Carl. I promise,” Ron assured before lighting his own. He took a deep drag from the smoke, letting it rest in his lungs for a few seconds before releasing it. He looked blissed out just from one pump.

Carl saw this and attempted to pull one before coughing it back up. His lungs weren’t used to it.

“Oh geese Carl. Are you okay?” You asked him, watching him double over. You rubbed his back gently.

“It’s okay, you don’t have to,” you said. You didn’t want to pressure him.

“I have an idea that might make it easier, Carl. Wanna try it?” Ron told him. Carl coughed one more time before saying, “yeah let’s try. It doesn’t taste so bad anymore.”

“Probably because you coughed it all up!” You giggled at him in disbelief. He smiled at you gently.

“Alright. If I make you uncomfortable though, tell me,” Ron’s words confused you and Carl both, but he nodded to confirm the promise.

Ron shuffled forward on his knees with his joint. He looked Carl in his eyes before taking his left hand, and dragging it across Carls chin, making their faces align. Their noses almost touching, Ron lightly breathed, “Open.” It was a silent command to Carl, and before he could finish, Carls mouth widened.

You could see that Carls breath was becoming heavy, making you feel something within. Something new. Ron turned to pull out another drag, then turned back, his eyes half closed, and nearly connected their lips to blow out the smoke.

Carl closed his eyes as he took in all the smoke Ron offered him. He did it so quickly that he jolted forward slightly, making their lips connect for a moment. Ron pulled back after a few moments, making sure Carl was okay.

He didn’t cough this time. His eyes were still closed as he released it all. It was one of the hottest things you’ve seen.

“Any better?” Ron asked, looking at Carl. His eyes pleading.

“Yeah…” Was all Carl could say. “Can we keep doing that instead, Ron?”

All three of you were high out of your minds, and you somehow ended up with your head in Carl’s lap, and Ron at his feet. You all were giggling and yapping at one another, bonding over the drug. It was always tense around them. Now it felt like home.

You were laughing at something Ron said when you noticed Carl looking at you with a dazed gaze.

“What’s wrong, Carl? Are you—”

“You’re so pretty, Y/N,” Carl sighed, bringing his hand up to wrap his fingers around a strand, tugging slightly.

“Carl?” Your breathing started to get heavy again, and you sucking in a breath before Carl bent down to kiss you.

It was short, but sweet. He tasted of weed, and you were sure you did as well. After pulling back from the peck, you forced your hands into his locks, pulling him back down. This time, the kiss was rough and needy.

While you and Carl were making out, Ron moved to to Carls left, watching with his mouth open slightly, taking in the view of his two crushes taking each others breath.

You both put so much into it that your lips started to bruise. Pulling back because you needed air, a string of saliva was the only thing still connecting you both. Panting, you felt his jeans below your head tighten, making you smile. He just sat there with dilated pupils as he whimpered slightly.

“What about little ol’ me, Carl?” Ron asked next to Carl.

Ron placed his arm around Carl’s shoulder and used his free hand to tilt Carls head to meet his. All they did was stare at each other for a while.

And then Ron asked, “Is this okay?” Quietly, gazing at Carls bruised, wet lips.

Carls shoulders sagged suddenly from need. Even though we had barely done anything, it was overwhelming for Carl. He whimpered a positive note, making Ron grin.

Slowly, Ron went in to kiss him. It was soft and gentle at first, but with the sounds Carl was making as you moved your head slightly to see better, you rubbed his jeans just right.

Ron took that chance to force his tongue into Carls mouth, making him jerk slightly. Ron moved with him, and you could see his eyes glazing with unshed tears. Ron devoured Carls moans as he stole every kiss from him.

You rubbed your legs together to try and get some friction, anything. You sat up, taking a seat on the other side of Carl, moving the collar of his flannel.

While Ron sucked the life out of him, you decided to give his neck some attention. Leaving wet kisses along the pale, untouched skin, marking any space you could reach, causing him to tilt his head to give you better access. The noises he made only encouraged you and Ron.

It was going to be a long night.

[grim333z]

RARL HEADCANNONS

~ After Ron accidentally shot Carl, he was so overwhelmed with guilt that he tried to leave Alexandria by himself just to be stopped by Carl and Enid, who were reading comics out in the woods together:

"Ron?" Carl breathes, turning to look at Enid, her gaze being pulled away from the comic she'd previously been invested in. "What? He's not meant to leave the walls." She huffs before returning to her book. Though, landing back on Carl at the sound of crunching leaves and breaking sticks under his feet. Enid watching as he quietly and calmly approaches Ron.

"Ron?" He says, almost yelling. Pausing a small distance away from Ron. Almost out of fear, but partly because he knew Ron wasn't in the best place, especially after everything. Ron turns to look at Carl, his shakey grip on the sweaty rubber of the same gun that had taken out Carls right eye. "You pass me the Gun, and we go back to Alexandria." Ron shakes his head slightly, but he doesn't dare raise the gun, leaving it aimed at the ground in front of him.

"It's fucked, Carl. Everything's fucked." He stumbles over his words, sniffling as he trys to hold himself together. "It's not... just pass me the gun. And we can talk back in Alexandria. Where It's safe, " Carl says, pausing to take a breath. Trying to keep himself calm. Knowing he needs to bury his fear in a situation like this. He takes a hesitant step closer, feeling the cold barrel of the gun in his hand, gently urging Ron to let go. Ron reluctantly abides, letting the cold metal fall into Carl's grip.

"Let's get you back to Alexandria." Carl whispers, his hand hovering over Ron's back.

"Why are you being so nice to me?" Ron whispers, his words growing shakey. "I can't blame you for making a bad decision while you were in that state. I've been in the same space before. I know what it's like to act on fear." Carl whispers. Recalling how numb he became after losing his mother, how easy it got to let his fear take over, how easy it was to kill that kid, even though he was surrendering.

~ They don't get together till they're WAY older (like post pike deaths).

~ Blacksmith Carl x Carpenter Ron

"I made you this," and it's a brand new set of tools for Ron's woodworking a set of hand Carved utensils.

THEY MADE RINGS FOR EACHOTHER.

~ Ron and Carl are the first people to start rebuilding Hilltop after the whisperers burn it down. Agreeing to do it for Enid.

~ gay!Ron x bi!Carl

~ After Ron realises no one blames him for what happened, he slowly grows on Carl and Enid being together. Realising he never really liked Enid like that, he just wanted some stability somewhere, finding it in Enid. After she passes, Carl and Ron find comfort in each other, knowing they were both close to her, it eventually grows into something more.

~ (I swear I SWEAR RON HAD A GUITAR IN HIS ROOM, WAAAAAAYYY BACK IN S5) Ron plays guitar, it's his outlet, for when he's stressed out. Carl secretly loves hearing him play. It's never very good. And it's all made up from the one scale he can remember, and it's always just slightly out of tune. But to Carl, there's nothing better than hearing Ron absentmindedly picking away, late into the night humming along but never making any actual lyrics.

~ AT the fayre at the Kingdom Carl and Enid spent an hour trying to convince Ron and Alden to play on the stage with Luke. It ended up being Carl's last happy memory with Enid, even though she never actually got to see them play.

"Are you crying?" Ron whispers, turning to look at Carl, sat up against his worn pillow, his journal he'd been absentmindedly jotting things down into having fallen limp in his lap, He'd only asked after hearing a shakey sniffle come from behind him. "Uh- just what you're playing... sounds like what you were playing when..."I'll stop," Ron ushers, feeling the bed dip as Carl scoots near him, "Don't..." Carl sniffles in response, resting his head on Ron's shoulder, arms falling limp around Ron's waist, his eye watching Ron's fingers glide across the strings.

~ Ron and Carl help Daryl with jude and rj while rick and michonne are gone.

~ They take in Adam after Aldens' death, even though they'd agreed they'd never have kids after Ron admitted he feared he'd end up like his Father.

"M'not good at this, Carl." Ron breathes his words, almost panicked as he looks down at the curled up bundle in his arms. "You're doing fine." Carl whispers, resting his head on Ron's shoulder. "What if I end up like- Carl.This was a bad idea. Surely there's someone more capable at this." Carl just huffs a laugh, blinking at Ron. "You won't end up like him." He says his words warm and comforting.

~Daryl was the first person to find out about Carl and Ron. After walking in on them while they were helping, make dinner for the kids, being a little too close for just freinds.

~Carl's love language is acts of service, always sharpening and cleaning up Ron's carpeting tools.

~ Ron's love language is physical contact, always draping a stray arm around Carl's shoulders or tracing Carl's features with his calloused fingers while he's meant to be trying to sleep.

~once Ron spent a YEAR trying to grow his hair like Carl's, deiciding he hated the feeling of it on his neck and making Carl cut it all off.

"I want it GONE," Ron says, slamming a pair of scissors down on the bathroom counter. Nearly startling Carl (who was just brushing his teeth) to death. "What?" Carl blinks, looking at the scissors and then back to his boyfriend. "This hair. Please, Carl, get rid of it." Carl's eye widens in realisation, nodding as he picks the scissors up. "Are you sure?" "Get rid of it."

~ Ron secretly loves when Carl rocks up home after a long day blacksmithing Covered in soot and his hair tied back behind his head, some stray strands falling onto his face, thinking he's never looked more beautiful. (He's covered in dirt and smells like burnt bootyhole)

[carlsdarling]

Being with Carl Grimes headcanons

Giving my fellow Carl people a sexy alphabet. Hope you enjoy it :) Everyone is 18 or over.

WARNINGS: smut, nsfw

A – Aftercare

Carl is very loving and affectionate. After you both finished, he hugs you tightly and enjoys feeling your heart beating against his own. Cleaning up is not a priority for him, nor for you, so you usually fall asleep sticky and sweaty.

B - Body

Carl loves your belly and the curve of your waist to your hips and thighs. He can't stop looking at that part of your body. He also loves to cum on your belly.

C - Cum

Carl prefers to cum inside you, either in your pussy or in your mouth, but as long as he can cum anywhere on you, he's happy.

D – Dirty Secret

Carl has his secret fantasies about dominating and "punishing" you, especially when he is jealous. But it would never occur to him to hurt you.

He also secretly watched Beth changing her clothes in jail and jerked off.

E - Experience

He was completely inexperienced when the two of you got together, but he was so willing to learn. Now Carl is very experienced and knows exactly what he is doing.

F – Favourite position

You riding him and missionary. Carl wants to be able to kiss you and look at you while he fucks you, and it excites him a lot when you stroke him while he does it, brushing his hair back and moaning in his ear.

G - Gentle

Carl is usually very gentle unless you both feel needy, then it gets rougher and you both enjoy it.

H - Hair

He trims his pubes every now and then so they don't get in the way when you suck him off, but he doesn't really care.

I - Intimacy

Carl loves to lie in bed with you for hours, cuddling, talking and having sex over and over again.

J – Jack off

He hardly ever does it now because you literally can't keep your hands off each other. In the past, before Rick's group came to Alexandria and you met, he did it regularly.

K - Kink

Carl has some kind of a cum kink. He loves to see his jizz running out of you after sex and staining the bedding or the car seat, or spreading on your skin, he also gets excited when he ejaculates so much that it runs out of your mouth after you suck him off.

L - Location

Anywhere reasonably safe. But never outdoors outside Alexandria. Carl thinks that's too dangerous; he can't relax then.

M – Motivation

His sex drive is very high. He is 18, what else do you expect? ;) The smallest sign makes him get hard.

N – No Go

Humiliate you, beat you or fecal games.

O – Oral

He loves giving as much as receiving. When he eats you out, it drives him crazy how you squirm under him, clawing your fingers in his hair and begging to finally have him inside you.

P – Pace

It depends on what mood you are both in. From slow and sensual to fast and hard, Carl is flexible.

Q - Quickies

Often quickies are the only way for you to be intimate, so yes, he likes them. But preferably he has a lot of time and comfort to do it several times in a row.

R - Risk

He is definitiely a risk taker when it comes to someone potentially catching you in the act. You've already done it in various places in Alexandria - in the grass behind the horse stables, in the toolshed (you were sitting on a table with your legs wrapped around Carl's hips), once even in the dark on the wall.

S - Stamina

He can do it very often, you are constantly breaking your own records; currently the record stands at eleven times a day. You are just extremely horny for each other.

T – Time

Several times a day, unless you are on your period.

U – Unfair

Carl always tries to make you cum as often and as long as possible before he cums himself. Jokingly, he sometimes complains that this is unfair.

V - Volume

He is very loud no matter where you do it.

W – Wildcard

At one occasion, the two of you went on a tour and had a wild time in the back seat of the car very close to the Sanctuary, knowing that Negan's people could have shown up at any time.

X – X-Ray

He is a bit over average, but not much, his cock just fits you perfectly.

Y – Yes

Carl says yes to anything you want to do with him.

Z - Zzzzz

He prefers to fall asleep naked and cuddled up with you. If you have had sex at home, it doesn't take long for him to fall asleep.

[justfangirling-cobrakaithings58]

How he shows affection Headcanons:

Carl Grimes x Reader

Warnings:none

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Carl shows affection in many ways.

Like giving many gifts, which he finds on runs.The gifts could be a perfume or a comic or book that you’ve been wanting.

He has gifted you a heart locket necklace.it’s the most precious thing you own.

He will also gift you randomly with a bouquet full of wild flowers 💐 that made him think of you.

Another way he shows affection is by giving you hugs and giving kisses on the cheek.❤️

When your feeling sad he’ll hug you and cuddle you(Carl is excellent and amazing at cuddles🥰).

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[snailpebbles]

just a little thing about him<33

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so like Carl definitelyyyy loves to hold your hand. like. this boy CANNOT go one moment without having his hand on yours.

It's sorta like a grounding type thing for him?? reminds him that people are alive and still with him.

OH AND HE DOES THE LITTLE THUMB RUB THING KEKSKEKKSWK

such a pretty boy with such nice hands that are covered in scars. absolute busted knuckles. no chance he has those slender ass flawless hands. His nails are chipped, peeling skin, scars EVERYWHERE and calluses. still pretty tho.

He fidgets with your fingers btw

In an AU with no apocalypse, you buy him that nail polish that tastes bad so he'll stop biting his nails

He likes the taste.

One time he kissed your hand and you almost fainted.

You then kissed his hand like a week later and he tripped. Quite literally fell for you bae

He holds pinkies don't even argue with me on this.

One time you wrapped your arm around his and he fully thought he'd reached heaven.

His hands are so warm??? Like hello??? Satan???

anyways love him love him love him love him

[fields-of-grimes]

Carl seeing your tattoos and piercings for the first time

Request: Hc's for Carl with a gf who has a lot of tattoos and piercings. Maybe a big thigh tattoo and a sleeve. Just how he reacts to it when he finally sees it, what he thinks of it, blah blah blah.

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When he first sees your piercings:

You only had your ears septum, and tongue pierced but he already knew about your ears this would be his reaction to seeing your piercings

Septum:

“How long have you had that?”

“Did it hurt?”

“Why have you been hiding it?”

He’d be the one to tease you by telling you it’s crooked when you wouldn’t flip it up around him

He’d constantly find you new rings to put in

Tongue:

“Goddamn that’s hot”

“Is this why you never wanted to give me head?”

He definitely ran to Daryl and asked him how it feels when a girl with a tongue piercing gives head

When he first sees your tattoos:

You had a sleeve and a huge thigh tattoo you usually covered them with long sleeves and sweats, but on the one day Carl came in your room without knocking

Sleeve:

“Holy shit what is that on your arm”

“Did it hurt?”

“How long did it take?”

Constantly starring at your arm admiring the ink

Thigh:

He most definitely popped a boner the first time he saw it

Constantly begging you to show it off

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HI! I’m so sorry if this wasn’t good even though I’m someone who has tattoos i never know what to write about this stuff lol

[carlsangel]

CARL GRIMES HEADCANONS (PT.3)

(carl grimes x reader who’s on their period!)

tags: fluff! some suggestiveness:)

masterlist here!

(hi anon! i know u wanted a oneshot or preferences so i’m just writing hcs, hope that’s ok!)

✦ so you’d discover you were getting your period after intimacy with carl and when having an orgasm you feel cramps instead of pleasure. he would be scared he did something wrong and when he sees your nose crinkle as if you were in pain he’d immediately stop and ask you if you were okay. “did-did i do something? what’s wrong?”

✦ it’d result in a bath, he’d gently wash your hair and your body while giving you gentle kisses around. mostly your neck, shoulders, and arms…the occasional quick peck on the lips whenever you’d get a bad cramp.

✦ the next morning was rough, unfortunately you had bled through what you were wearing due to the position you were sleeping in but also onto the sheets below you. You’d wake up and be extremely frustrated and embarrassed that you did that in front of Carl but he instead felt horrible for you. He did his best to tell you that it was all okay and you weren’t gross and it’s just a bit of natural blood to clean up. “It’s just blood. Nothing we haven’t seen before.”

✦ he’d handle all the laundry while you showered and such but once you were out, he wanted to feed you. he would take you to the kitchen and get you all your favorite fruits in a bowl for your breakfast but whatever else you wanted too.

✦ when you and carl started dating, carl asked his dad and a couple of others for advice on how to make sure to keep you happy and one thing they all said was to make sure he’s prepared for your period; meaning he’d have to have your favorite snacks on hand and know exactly what you’d want to do so that you were comfortable.

✦ he’d let you eat while he prepared your next couple of hours together. he had a bag stored with the chips you like, along with chocolate bars or gummies. he laid out the comfiest/softest towel on the bed so you didn’t have to worry about bleeding on the bed again but he also prepared the TV in your guys’ room with the best movie that was in the house. because you deserve it. (also cause rick trained him to be literally perfect and that’s on good parenting.)

✦ anyway as the days go by you guys sort of just isolate in the house, rick and michonne sort of just let you guys be in the room except for when carl leaves to grab you stuff but they sort of tease him about it because it’s like you guys are married in a way. carl would leave the room and walk downstairs to grab you water, rick and michonne would be there and make fun of him. “how’s the wife?” He’d roll his eyes and explain how you’re doing while grabbing whatever you need. “she’s fine…a lil moody I guess.” he’d shrug and head back upstairs.

✦ he’d only let you wear comfy clothes, after every shower he’d pick out everything for you which consisted of his sweatpants and your favorite hoodie. not to mention he’d do his best to match with his own clothes cause he thinks it’s cute.

✦ he knows how much you love to go on runs so you’d insist to go on one during the week (your lightest day) and upon going you’d be fine but he would constantly be asking you if you needed anything or if you were feeling okay. you’d be exhausted by the time you were home so he’d continue to take care of you there.

a/n: heyyyy i actually love these sm i hope you guys do too :DD

tag list: @zomb-1-egutzz @lunarnightt @ilikestrawberriesandwomen @hiro--aoki @h00d-tr4sh @callsignwidow

[littlestsheriff]

carl grimes agere moodboard

[loverforfanfiction]

Give peace a chance-Carl grimes

“if he dance you’ll dance and if he don’t you’ll dance anyway give peace a chance let all the fears you guys have fall alway you have your eye on him”

summary- even in this hell hole carl finally found his peace

warning-kissing,cussing set in season 4

carl would lay awake at night to scared to go to sleep to scared something would happen to him,you, or Judith and he could not let that happen he had already lost his mother carl couldn’t loose you guys either

of course you knew how to take care of yourself you have been in this hell hole for a while but you still had to fight to live for everybody that needed you and you had finally found peace in that and you were going to help Carl find his

“hi” you said climbing the latter up Carl had took another night shift, to scared to sleep even lie awake in bed “couldn’t sleep again” you asked trying to start a conversation no Carl whispered tired of everything around him

“well fuck it I guess I mean I ain’t got nothing else to do” what do you mean Carl said “I’m going to help you sleep tonight be at peace” Carl looked at you with a smile on his face but then he realized he couldn’t he had to be prepared for what could happen “thanks but I don’t think I-“ no I’m not taking no for a answer I will push you down right now,either you could die from walkers or from falling” scared you would actually push him Carl stepped down and walked to his house

“come on Carl you are going to lay down with me and go to sleep” you said wrapping your arms around him and tucking him into a hold we’re he couldn’t leave or get up” now either you stay up and listen to me talk about how hot your dad is or go to sleep

and with that he fell right to sleep after you kissed his lips and said a small goodnight for once he was finally at peace

Imagine your race and gender

[enid-rhees]

Can you write some Carl x reader w/adhd (platonic ofc) hdcns pls? 🫶

i love Carl so fucking much . i don’t talk about him a lot on here besides in my stories but i fucking love that dude to death. Carl has such a special place in my heart like that is my boy !!!! he just means sm to me :((

warnings: none!

A/N: hope you all enjoy! requests are open! if you’d like to request, just read pinned for rules!

okay

Carl is your bestest friend of all time. the bestest of all best friends

you met at the quarry and had instantly become bffs

he noticed the little things, like you losing focus really fast or fidgeting with your fingers constantly

when he questioned you abt it, you outright told him you had adhd

he wasn’t quite sure what that meant at first but you explained it to him

and this boy was the most understanding person ever

through the course of living at the farm, to the prison, road to terminus etc etc you get the point

he started to take mental notes of the things you struggled with

motivation, focus, mostly those two

especially when you finally got to Alexandria

when you started to get assigned chores and shifts, you struggled to keep up with them

you were frustrated with yourself

but Carl noticed immediately and didn’t waste a second in offering to help you

everyday when you were assigned your chores, Carl look over them with you and help you make a plan

it always included a few breaks to avoid you getting burnt out quickly

he’s by your side the entire time you’re on a run

one time, he found a little squishy toy in an abandoned store and gave it to you

“i found this! you could use it as a fidget toy when you’re trying to focus! :)”

i love carl so much i’m so

OKAY hear me out on this one

you love the fabric of his sheriff hat

like there’s something abt the fabric that you love

so if you don’t have your fidgets with you

he takes off the hat for you and lets you use it as a fidget

carl is the biggest y/n defender

if someone gets frustrated at you for messing up on a run oooo boy

he will yell at anyone more than half your age if they get mad at you

you are his best friend and he will protect u no matter what like

if you have any hyperfixations BEST BELIEVE he will listen to you rant for hours about it and can never get tired of it

seeing u so happy over it makes HIM happy

he’ll do anything to try and find anything of your hpfx

“carl where are you going?”

“this store might have the thing y/n really likes i want to find it for them”

i love Carl so much guys

🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻

[swrwlfs]

carl and lydia hcs bcus i love the friendship i made up for them in my head

- carl is one of the first people to grow close to lydia, wanting to give her a chance like he did with michonne all those years ago

- carl forces michonne to let lydia stay with them to 'protect her' but rly he just wants to hang out with her more

- he tries to reach lydia how to write but his handwriting is ATROCIOUS (canon), lydia doesn't really notice so she also learns how to write and her handwriting is also atrocious

- carl teaches her how to read through comic books, they spend hours pouring over them together so she can learn and eventually lydia can read full on novels, but sometimes carl still reads to her

- carl is the reason why lydia figures out she's a lesbian and what it all means, after carl tells her that he's gay and dating ron

- they both love the rain, and if it's raining in alexandria you WILL find them outside just like playing in the rain or sitting on the curb talking

- lydia and carl both had their childhoods taken from them, and when they're together they find themselves reclaiming childhood again

- carl can cook, lydia can bake.

- carl carves lydia little figurines of animals out of wood for her and she loves them, she has shelves full of them.

- carl introduces her to his music taste, which is a lot of early 2000's emo and 80s/90s punk/goth music and a bunch of indie shit, lydia loves it

- lydia and carl get stuck on babysitting duty but they don't mind, lydia loves judith and rj and they love her too, they treat her like just another kid

- a lot of late night conversations in weird places, like the hayloft of the barn, the roof on the house, even in the empty jail cell, they always seem to know where to find each other

- carl talks to lydia about his dad, alot, sometimes he feels like he can't talk abt him to the people who knew him, but with lydia he can, and lydia loves to hear abt him

- they're both autistic. enough said

- carl helps lydia truly piece together her memories of early childhood and then brings her things that she remembers fondly, like some stuffed animals because she used to have a big collection, makes dinners she remembers enjoying

- carl goes nonverbal a lot, lydia less so, but they learn sign language to be able to communicate when one of them doesn't talk, which also has the added benefit of talking to kelly, who becomes a fast friend

- lydia likes bugs, like a lot, carl is more of an animal guy, and they trade facts with each other while hunting

- no one rly understands their friendship or how they're so close, they barely get it either, but it doesn't really matter to them

- they're in a queer platonic relationship and they don't even know it

- after michonne leaves carl shuts down for a while, too stressed knowing he's leading a community and taking care of his siblings, lydia is the one to bring him back to end the whisperer war

- when the whole commonwealth thing goes down they live in a one bedroom with jude and rj and all have to share mattresses, but carl and lydia work their asses off to get them a better place to live happily

- they are GLUED to each others side, if carl goes lydia goes, and if lydia goes carl goes, they have both lost so much that they can't bare to be apart

- they share clothes, neither of them know how this started but once they're in the commonwealth they barely have separate wardrobes anymore.

- one time lydia stole a shirt from him that ended up being his dad's shirt that he took with him, and he expected to be mad, but he never told her

- they are THEE baddest duo, like they can both kickass and really are not afraid of doing so, carl is more quick to violence than lydia is, but once she gets there she can get brutal too

- neither of them are particularly brutal though unless they are threatening the other one or judith & rj

- after everything calms down they go back to alexandria and take almost everyone from the kingdom, hilltop and alexandria with them, carl leads alexandria in his parents absence and lydia accidentally becomes his second in command

- they go on vacations to oceanside together all the time, they both love swimming and the beach, collecting sea shells and glass, fishing in the ocean and playing with the kids

- they learn to use bows together, but carl is much more of a sharpshooter and lydia loves her bo staff from henry

- carl definitely lets lydia braid his hair

- when they lived in the commonwealth and shared a mattress lydia would kick him in his sleep OFTEN

- carl if a blanket hog and runs cold and lydia runs hot like a furnace, she doesn't mind not having blankets but she still wakes him up and forces him to give them back because she's petty

- carl taught lydia how to ride a bike and lydia taught carl how to skin a rabbit (he hated it)

- carl makes knives, much like in the comics, and lydia tests them out for him, if you don't know where to find carl you can probably find him in the blacksmith studio, and you'll also find lydia there, talking about nothing

- they really could talk for hours about nothing

- lydia tells him abt the whisperers a lot, because she knows she can trust him with all of her conflicting feelings of what it was like

- carl tells lydia about everyone he has known before and lost, about his life before, she likes hearing abt lori and his friends, she was fascinated that they had lived in a prison

- carl's immune, and when lydia was almost bit trying to save elijah carl took the bite for her, and he survived, even though it was the most tense few days for the entire group, waiting for him to turn

- lydia didn't believe when he said he was immune, thought that maybe a rogue whisperer had bitten him before, and she was by his side the entire time comforting him even though carl was like 'dude i'm not gonna die'

- lydia was the one who gave carl the idea for wearing sunglasses with one lense popped out to cover his eye, but carl mostly goes without covering it in the comfort of his community, as none of them are scared of him

- lydia and carl have matching scars on their arms from an attack by a smaller group on one of their runs

that's all i've got for now but i'm sure there's more coming soon 🫡

[bunnyhats4tea]

Bands I listen to that I think Carl Grimes would listen too because I said so. (I'll probably make a part 2 of this) he's so emo

🎸Pierce the veil

-Definitely a big fan of them

-His favorite albums is probably colid with the sky and misadventures!

-DEFINITELY crys to hold on till may!

-his favorite songs would include: today I saw the whole world, stained glass eyes and colorful tears, tangled in the great escape (especially that song!) Cheap bouquet, yeah boy and doll face.

🎸Avenged sevenfold🎸

-hes such a big fan of them!!

-seize the day is HIS song

-his two fav albums are city of evil and nightmare

-relates to afterlife

-definitely rights a bunch of lyrics from their songs on his shoes

-he first heard of them on the radio in the car

-the song that was playing was bat country. He really enjoyed it Lori was about to skip it but carl told her not too

-his fav songs include: seize the day, afterlife,almost easy,bat country and buried alive

🎸system of a down🎸

-you already know this boy is a big fan of them!

-I like to think before the apocalypse happened he was walking home from school when he heard a group of older kids listening to them

-he was scared too scared to ask them what band this was and who they were so he had behind a bush so the older kids couldn't see him

-long story short one of the older kids noticed him and asked him to come out of there. Here's how it happened:

"What the- hey kid!" The older kid shouted to carl. Carl froze. They noticed him. He tried to walk away but the older kid stopped him. "Hey kid wait!" The older kid shouted. Carl hesitantly turned around "what's your name?" He asked the little kid. Carl noticed that now that the entire group of older kids were staring at him with confusion. "I-im Carl. Carl grimes sir!" Carl stuttered "well Carl grimes why were you hiding behind that bush and watching us? You a spy or something?" The older boy asked "no sir!" Carl replied "okay listen kid you don't have to call me sir I'm not a cop" the older boy chuckled "but why were you watching us?" Carl stayed quiet for a bit and then he told the truth "because I wanted to hear the song you guys were listening too, I thought it sounded cool" he confessed "oh, well kid you could have just asked us" the older boy said with a smile "yeah we'd be happy to tell you what the song or band that's playing" one of the older girls in the group spoke up "oh okay" carl smiled "so what's this band called I think they sound awesome!" Carl said with a big smile on his face. "Well Young carl grimes this band is called system of a down and the song that is currently playing by them is radio/video" the older boy said "cool, well I have to get going now my mom must wondering where I am" Carl told him "okay then but hey kid you seem cool and if you enjoyed system of a down we can show you more songs by them or better more bands that we'd think you like. We're always here just stop on by!" He said to carl "okay thank you! I'll definitely come back!" Carl said to them "oh and kid! Be careful out there it's a dangerous world out there" the older boy said to carl as he was walking away "okay I will!" Carl replied back before walking back home.

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-his fav songs by them include:innervison, radio/video, old school Hollywood, loney day, and darts

|well these are some of the bands that I think Carl Grimes would listen too. I'm probably going to make a part 2 because there a some more bands I think he would listen too! What bands do you think he would enjoy? Also these are just my personal head canons!|