#chris ftwd

[d3molished]

ok, but Chris Manawa didn't have to die

[the-carlos-cow-eyes]

What Bellamy Blake deserved: NOT FUCKING THAT

[clementinecalls]

[bilbosspoons]

ftwd characters x lps part 1 :3

[juneblogs]

mister idgaf

[yanxidarlings]

YANDERE CHRIS MANAWA HEADCANONS (ftwd)

because i have to process his death somehow

literally no one asked but i'm doing this anyway; chris was instantly my favourite character after the riot, i might try and write yandere headcanons for all the characters i take a liking to after their death. (just so i can say they didn't die and are off yandereing somewhere 🤡)

out of all the characters (so far: s3 e1) chris has the most yandere potential, by a landslide. honestly it doesn't matter if he knew his darling before everything went to shit or if he met them along the way, either way, they're the only person he feels a sense of kinship with, the only person that understands him.

• what might of been a fondness, or a crush, develops into a consuming obsession as chris adapts to the new way of the world. his darling could have joined the group at LA, on the sea, at abigails villa or maybe they heard the car crash and came running to help, chris probably thinks they're extra weight on the group, why is his dad so soft hearted that they're letting a stranger join them? of course he'll feel bad once he realises they have no one else.

• the progression of developing obsessive thoughts about his darling to going full blown yandere is both gradual and alarmingly sudden: maybe his darling followed him and travis and then saved him from the bromigos (derek, brandon) putting him down.

• but unlike other yandere's, his darling has to "not look at him like he's disgusting" (your own words, christopher), they have to stay with him, and not condemn his actions as travis had.

• now they're the only person he has left, and what had been a festering obsession slowly growing as he became more violent, suddenly blows up; if he weren't injured, he'd surely drag his darling back to the farm and lock them far away from what was left of the world.

• either way, his darling will have to make their way back to the farm with him in order for him to heal. it was just him and his darling as far as chris was concerned. his father left him so easily, no one else would waste their time on someone as useless and injured as he now was, if his darling hadn't taken down brandon and derek, they would have without hesitation.

• initially, when it's just him and his darling, chris is a self sabotage kind of yandere. he pushes them away, tells them to leave him to die there; it's what they want to do, they just don't have the guts to do it.

• honestly his darling's compassion is what got them into this mess, through all his aggression and outbursts they don't abandon him when they know his leg is never going to return to how it was; he'll always be a burden on their back. he tells them this, but they still stay with him.

• the only one's who matter to him are himself and his darling, he's desperate for his injury to heal so he can stop being such a deadweight. chris hates the look of exhaustion they have after hunting for food and supplies, securing the farm from walkers and hostile survivors, they're doing it all for him and all he can do is lay there.

• it's chris's need to not be seen as a damaged child by his darling that fuels his obsession, the months they spend providing for him he fantasises about regaining his mobility, and shooting their leg so they become fully reliant on him.

• but chris would never let them fully heal, he's too afraid of coming across other survivors, his darling having other options. his fear of them leaving gets better but it never goes away.

• he's a controlling yandere, even with his injury, his darling can't leave the room without him interrogating them, where are you going? how long will you be? why are you going?! it's absolutely exhausting for his darling, but they probably brush it off as him being terrified of being left alone to die, he's got no one but them so why wouldn't he panic when they have to go out.

• whether chris's darling is younger or older than him, they'll feel responsible for him. but don't go acting all parental, darling, if for a moment he feels like they see him as a kid, he'll explode "THERE IS ONLY ALIVE AND DEAD IN THIS WORLD, STOP TREATING ME LIKE A CHILD" but by no means does this mean he doesn't want them to tuck him in before he goes to sleep, or coddle him throughout the healing process, he's a bit of a tsun-yan, but once his leg heals, and he feels like less of a burden, the outbursts will stop.

• chris is beyond possessive, he takes down all the old pictures of the suarez family just so he can be the only person they see. he doesn't hesitate for a moment in putting down other survivors that approach the farm, he takes some sort of sick joy in knowing he's keeping someone to himself for once. he grows to hate it when they bring up their old life and family; he can talk about his all he wants though, lil hypocrite.

• resources on the farm will run out eventually, chris and his darling will be forced to find shelter somewhere else, but he's not letting them go no matter what; they'll go on hunts together, chris won't let them leave his sight even to go to the bathroom as he becomes increasingly clingy.

• if they have to join a group, he won't let them get close to anyone, and plans to kill all the members of the group and take their shelter and supplies. whether he goes through with his plans depends on how much control his darling has over his impulses. he's a ticking time bomb, and his darling will come to know that well.

[a-really-mediocre-writer]

Hi I love your writing and I’ve noticed you write for Chris Manawa, who I feel is under appreciated. There’s not a lot of writing on him so I was wondering if you could write something with him and reader on the boat and having a sweet moment together, like maybe messing around and play fighting? Just some fluff maybe some suggestive flirting. Thank you!

Sorry if my writing is a little messy English is not my main language.

Chris Manawa

GIF not mine, credit to @yanxidarlings

AUTHORS NOTE: hi guys so i havent written a fanfic or anything in like 3 years and my writing style may have change, lmk though if you would like me to write any other stories! requests are always open, and i have a few ideas for stories in the future as well. also after revisiting my only other chris oneshot i have realised that these are both set after his mom gets to walk the plank whoopsie

ANYWAYS I HOPE YOU ENJOY <3

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Although the boat saving our lives from being snuffed out by the apocalypse was a luxury that it seemed no one else could afford, it had its downsides…such as the constant close quarters with everyone on board, as well as the boredom. It feels like such a selfish thing to admit whilst knowing about the fates of those we knew and loved that we couldn’t save, but at the same time I didn’t ask to be thrown into this hellscape, surely I should be allowed a pass on my lack of gratitude.

One of those who were not able to survive long enough to see life on the boat was Liza, Chris’s mother- the boy would not let us forget his grief and her loss, with it being written across his face as if it was stuck in a permanent frown. Most of us if not everyone aboard tried to avoid him and his snaps and cold tone, however as one of the only other teenagers on the sea with him I felt it was my duty to at least try to connect with him, especially after he had saved my life during the city riots at the start after I had lost my own parents in the chaos and the dead.

Chris was sat looking up at the stars on the outer deck of the boat alone. The day had been a rough one, with Liza’s sea burial not going so smoothly, tensions were high between him and his father Travis.

“Hey stranger” I said warmly as I emerged from the inner boat wrapped in a blanket, making my way over to the troubled boy.

“Hey..” He replied solemnly glancing over to me, his eyes following me until I was sat cross legged next to him. I held a spare small blanket out to the boy who declined the gesture by pushing it gently back towards me. Rolling my eyes playfully, I sat up on my knees and wrapped it around his shoulders, making him blush and stiffen for a moment, only to relax once I had sat back down again. The silence between us was deafeningly awkward.

“Soo.. Whatcha doing out here?”

“The stars are so peaceful tonight..” He quietly replied as he gazed up into the moonlit sky.

“Yeah, that’s one good thing about life nowadays.. you can see all of the stars you wouldn’t be able to with all the big city lights back at home.” I smiled gently at him and he glanced down at me before going back to star gazing. He was in deep thought and holding back tears as he kept his head held high trying to stop them from spilling out, eventually failing as I watched one stray tear roll down his cheek.

“Chris, we don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to, but I am here for you and can be a shoulder to cry on if you need it…I really care about you…” After a few moments he lowered his head to look at me and his eyes were bloodshot and glossy. He stared into my eyes as if searching for something lost, and eventually raised the corners of his mouth into a weak smile to tell me,

“Thank you.”

After a few moments of silence and us smiling at each other he looks to the side out to the water, “I feel like… no one understands what I feel here… my dad doesn’t care that she is gone, he didn’t care about her he’s too busy with his new family… you are the only person that I think cared that she died.”

We sat in silence for a while, thinking about what he had said, before Chris broke it again.

“Sorry…That was pretty heavy…”

I let out a soft chuckle and reassured him, “Hey, I can handle anything you know… I’m superwoman but for like…listening to people I care about” attempting to lighten the mood a bit and nudging him on the shoulder, which seemed to work as I caught him smiling to himself and playfully nudging me back.

“Yeah yeah don’t get cocky…” He smirks at me and I mock offence, dramatically putting a hand on my chest and joking back to him, “Me? Cocky? I could never- How dare you even THINK that…” I giggled watching him roll his eyes at my dramatic outburst.

“You are so immature,” he starts, “Sometimes I wonder why we are friends…” He stares at me for a moment as if he were analysing my every movement, before his eyes land on the blanket wrapped around me like a burrito and he decides to quickly snatch it from me, laughing and saying “Maybe it’s because you’re so generous for giving me your blanket”

“HEY!!” I shout as I sit in shock for a split second before lunging at him, wrapping my arms around his shoulders in an attempt to get the blanket back around myself. We are both wriggling around at this point trying to reclaim the blanket, as we forgot that the couch had a limited space, so when he eventually tried to get me off of him we both rolled down the steel drop from the couch to the deck, landing with a thud onto my back and physically wincing at the sudden pains shooting through my back. I was more shocked however to feel Chris landing on top of me, and when I opened my eyes he was there leaning over me, his hands either side of my head. We both just stare into each other’s eyes for a few seconds too long, getting lost in his dark coffee coloured eyes; this then led to me scanning his face and admiring his undeniably handsome features and plump lips that he had begun to nibble into nervously. Feeling the blood start to rush to my face I decided to break the silence.

“Okay okay I didn’t realise that it was that serious to you…keep the blanket Manawa!” I giggled and poked his sides to shock him, which worked and his cheeks began to flush. He picked me up and I gasped, grasping onto his shirt incase he dropped me, but instead he put me onto the couch and sat next to me, opening up the blanket inviting me to sit wrapped up with him, which I accepted and crawled into his side, getting comfortable next to him as he settled the blanket over us both.

We sat awkwardly close to each other in silence for a few minutes, neither one of us wanting to scare the other away, but then Chris grabbed my hand underneath the blanket and without looking at me he said, “Thank you, Y/N… I needed this distraction from..everything…” he glances over at me “…you mean a lot to me…even if we have only just met, I feel like I have known you a lifetime, but it’s only been a month.”

I smile warmly at his words and glance at him before engulfing him into a tight hug, which he takes a few seconds to return.

“Chris, you mean a lot to me too. I would risk anything and everything for you, you are all I have left…” I feel the tears start to well up as i pull out of the hug and look him in the eyes, “…so you better not do anything stupid” I laugh and wipe my tears off of my face. He sits with an arm over my shoulders and laughs quietly about what I said.

“Maybe you aren’t ALWAYS immature and crazy… At least you aren’t boring.”

[corrodxdcoffin]

If Chris Manawa was white, he'd be a fan favorite.

[wereoz]

seeing chris dead literally killed me: he looked so small. especially with his hair covering his face. minutes before he died i was saying that i get so angry with him but i keep it in check because i also have compassion for him this is so evil GODDDD

[sombrashe]

[heygirlllls-blog]

“ you can’t even talk.”

Chris manawa x reader

Warning-cursing, fighting, “yelling”, hate on Alicia.

This is based off when Alicia told maddy she was “threatened” and travis and maddy fight but y/n heard from the hall and decided to have a talk with Alicia.

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Y/N POV

“He threatened my daughter! She thought he was gonna hurt her!” Maddy yells

“Are you kidding!? Why would Chris do that?.” Travis yelled very loud ‘I wouldn’t be surprised if everyone heard that one’ I thought to myself

“I don’t know Travis but I needed help and he watched me! Chris needs help.” Maddy says

The silence was loud for a moment maybe to loud.

“Help him how!? Like how you helped nick?.” Travis said clearly hurt by her saying that “I’ve been here for you every time nick ran off! And I’ve helped every time!” He said.

“I’m going for a walk.” Maddy says “and you don’t know what I had to do for nick!” She spits those words out fast but not as fast as she is out the door.

‘I couldn’t believe what I heard Alicia felt threatened? By what!?’ All these thoughts in my mind about what they meant

As I was walking down the hallway looking for the room Alicia stayed in I just kept thinking about how she could do this to Chris.

Finally I meant with the door to her room I sighed heavy because I knew I was gonna do something stupid really stupid.

I open the door fast “what the hell Alicia!” I yelled “why are you saying to people you! Feel threatened by Chris? Why would you ever feel that way about him?!” I came undone fast like a rope being cut

Alicia just sits and stares at y/n with wide eyes “he threatened me y/n!” She says a little loud not loud enough for Chris to hear in the next room “He was gonna hurt me y/n!” She continues

But I stop her fast and shut her down “what do you mean he threatened you? Just because he didn’t help your mom!? You have no idea what he is going through and your worried about him hurting you? He doesn’t want to hurt anybody and the fact you can even say such a thing like that is sickening!” I yell

“You don’t believe me because you have a crush on him and everybody knows it!” She says loud and yes loud enough for Chris to hear “And I can’t believe you haven’t even told him yet have you?” She says starting to stand up

“No I haven’t and I won’t.” I say as I push her back onto her bed “and neither will you alicia.” I said with some anger in my voice but not much I wasn’t here for a fight I was here to understand.

“Oh come on you know you don’t have a chance that’s why you won’t say anything to him!” Alicia yells pushing herself up

“You can’t talk.” I spit at her with words

“Oh really why can’t I y/n hm? Why can’t I.” She said like she has the upper hand

“Because you sold us out!” I yelled fast “You sold us all out to a boy just because you wanted to talk!” You yell loud and clear

She looks at you in disbelief “are you kidding you almost killed us by saving you and your stupid little brother!” She yells and that was the last straw for me something just snapped.

I walk at her grabbing her hair and pulling her off her bed I grab the gun out of my waist band and shove it into her temple as she cried for help “the fuck did you say about my brother you cunt!” I yelled shoving my gun more into her head. She mumbles words “Huh!? I can’t hear you speak up!” I yell and suddenly the door slams open and Travis runs at me pulling me off Alicia “get off!” I yell “I’ll fucking get you Alicia! I swear to god I will!” I yell as I’m being dragged out the room as I have my hands behind my back I see Chris staring at me as I’m pushed by Travis out the room and put into my own room.

NEXT MORNING

As I sat on my bed staring out the window my door opens slowly and I thought it was gonna be Travis getting ready to yell at my for my actions but when I looked back I saw Chris looking down before looking at me with those beautiful brown eyes and sad face.

“I heard everything last night.” He said quietly

“Mhm, everything?” I said looking at the ground with a tight line mouth swinging my feet a little

“Yeah and I just wanted to say thanks for backing me up.” Chris says looking at me

“Yeah no problem chris.” I said looking back into his eyes

He doesn’t say anything but slowly walks closer to me soon he is only one foot away and I stand up looking up at him he raps his arms around my waist and pulls me in a passionate kiss I put my arms around his neck pulling him closer he holds me tight before pulling back.

“Y/n I really do like you I have.” He says with a little smile

A bright smile comes onto your face “really?” I said

“Of course how could I not” he says as he puts his forehead on mine

I shrug in response “maybe because I’m a little bit crazy when it really comes down to it?” I said with a chuckle

He laughs “hm maybe a little.” He smiles

THE END!!!

[themuselesswriter]

FTWD x Supernanny Titles; Random Crossover

Bonus:

Do y’all watch Supernanny to remind yourself kids aren’t adorable or are y’all normal?

[bedpissercastiel]

WE'RE SO BACK!!!

[clementinecalls]

It’s autumn, that means walking dead season (rewatching s3 of fear on repeat)

[cicadasmoth]

chris manawa drawin :>

[juneblogs]

saw someone on here compare chris manawa to joffrey baratheon and someone else on reddit to ramsay bolton, and it’s killing me because i’m pretty sure the people who’re saying that expect me to read it and then hate chris, but it’s really only done the opposite effect for me. i love the world of asoiaf and joffrey’s one of my favorite antagonists, so i’m looking forward to where chris is headed.

though i do think it’s unserious how they’ve been framing chris as a bad guy as early as when the group were still in abigail for… killing walkers without hesitation.