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daryl-dixon-daydreams · 8 months ago
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Warnings: mild sexual content, innuendo You rolled over and reached for the watch you kept on the nightstand and sighed when you saw it was already late morning. Negan's hand coursed over your bare back and you shot him a look over your shoulder. "It's late already," you said, replacing the watch.
"What, you got an appointment with the mayor I don't know about?" he asked, his voice deep and soft, laced with pure relaxation.
You laughed lightly and rolled back toward him. His arms wound around you beneath the sheet again. "No."
"Exactly. It's the goddamn apocalypse. What's the hurry?" Negan brushed your hair back and kissed the soft spot beneath your jaw.
"We can't stay in bed all day," you said, closing your eyes at the light touch of his lips and the scratchiness of his beard.
"Listen, babe. I was always a hedonistic creature, but with you around I can barely tear myself from this bed at all."
"You? Hedonistic? With your harem of wives? Noooo," you said sarcastically, shooting him a playful look.
Negan winced and flopped back on his pillow, running his fingers back through his hair and sighing. "They weren't real wives."
"I know," you said quickly.
"Not like—not like she was..." he trailed off softly. Lucille. He'd told you all about her. "And not like you would be. If you ever decide to say yes to me..." he remarked, shooting you a pointed look.
You moved in toward him and draped yourself against his chest. "I know. I was just teasing you. I'm sorry." You leaned up to kiss him. "I know you're not that person anymore," you whispered, drawing back.
"Well..." His arms tightened around you. "I'm extremely hurt that you said that and... you definitely need to come up with some way to make it up to me." One of his eyebrows quirked up and the tiniest smile curved his lips.
You grinned. "Oh, I see. Would staying in bed a bit longer do it?"
"Oh, that'd do it."
You ran your fingers through his hair and bit your bottom lip. "We do have to get up eventually."
"Doll, I'm up right now," he said, laughing.
You rolled your eyes but couldn't help laughing too. The man was impossible to resist.
Prompt: "I was always a hedonistic creature, but with you around I can barely tear myself from this bed."
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jdms-flat-ass · 10 months ago
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jdms gilf era has my cookies slipped 🗣️
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ex0rin · 5 months ago
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It's good to see you, kid.
The Walking Dead S11E14 | The Rotten Core Dead City S01E06 | Doma Smo
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grabyoursaintsandpray · 10 months ago
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raz-writes-the-thing · 1 year ago
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That Smile
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Negan x TransMale!Reader (GN pronouns)
Synopsis: Negan offers some very Negan-esque support when he discovers that the Reader has had to deal with some transphobic issues at the Sanctuary.
CW: transphobia, no slurs used, Negan being very Negan, Negan being suggestive (as per usual), no pronouns used for the Reader though it is specified that they are trans male.
Requests are: OPEN
“Oh, fuck,” Negan says, looking almost like he’s about to panic. Which is decidedly not a common occurrence for him. “Shit, handsome- I didn’t mean it. I was just breaking your balls a little bit.” 
You might have made a mistake here. Of all the people you could have screamed at- the leader of the Sanctuary was probably not the smartest choice. Oh, but you just couldn’t help it. 
Not everyone stared, and not everyone was rude. There was pockets of kindness here and there- people who understood who you were and respected you for who you were. 
As always, though, there were people who did not understand. People who looked at you weird or avoided you in the market. Negan had set out rules for basic respect, but that didn’t stop the occasional hate-speech or threat. It was the end of the world, after all, not Utopia. 
“You have no idea what this is like, Negan,” you say with a sneer. He sets his jaw but doesn’t reply, letting you vent. “Every day someone makes a comment just loud enough that I can hear, or someone shoves into my shoulder. Or, hell, just the other day- someone called me something that was… absolutely vile.” 
You point an accusatory finger at the man, whose gaze is getting darker with anger by the second. 
“And you!” You start to raise your voice, and Negan’s lips twitch as if he’s trying not to grin. “You let it happen. And I am so sick of everyone’s fucking shit!” 
Negan rubs a gloved hand over his chin, chuckling darkly as he does so. 
“You done, gorgeous?” He asks, or tells, really. There’s no room for argument with the way he unclenches his jaw. “Because I have something to say, and you? You are gonna listen.” 
Negan places Lucille carefully leaned against the table before rounding it to stand before you. You swallow thickly, not sure where this is going, but not sure you like it either. 
“I need you,” he says slowly while raising a finger to brush your temple softly. “To cast your big ‘ol brain back a few days and really think about what I’m about to ask you.” 
You stumble over a few attempts at speech before he shushes you softly. 
“The fuckhead that broke the rules? Called you something he really shouldn’t have…” His eyes flit between yours, lips spreading out into a grin that would send molten heat through a celibacy-practicing nun. “...when did you see him last?”
You let out a little ‘uh’ sound, trying to order your brain to stop tumbling around and work out the answer. It had been three days since the slur, and… now that you were really thinking about it. You hadn’t seen him since. Usually he was always lurking around to get another shot in.
The realisation must have shown on your face, because Negan let out a throaty chuckle. 
“See? Now you’re gettin’ it,” he says, leaning back against the table and crossing his arms. “Now, I know you wouldn’t want me killing anyone, so, don’t worry. He’s not dead.” You bit back the sarcastic comment that threatened to spill out.
Negan runs his tongue over his bottom lip as if savouring something very sweet. Your eyes track the movement, and you know he knows it.
“But that doesn’t mean he’s having a good time, either.” 
“What did you, uh, do to him?” You ask, voice breathy with desire. No one had defended you quite like this before. And if you didn’t know any better, you’d think Negan was flirting with you just to make a point. 
But it had been like this for months. Negan putting on all the charm when you were around, and doing his damndest to get you to open up to him. He didn’t care that you were trans, he liked you for you. 
You liked him too, of course. How could you not? Big strapping man with big dick energy, a leather jacket and a phallic bat? What wasn’t to love? 
“Oh, you know,” he chuckled. “Threw him the hole for a few days. Shit, I think he’s still in there.” 
You stifled a smile, knowing that the asshole was now suffering for his crimes. Well, shit- turns out Negan did give a shit about your rights. It was almost like he was an active protestor for Trans Rights. The thought made you laugh.
“I’ll have to make a trip down there to see if he’s learned his lesson yet.” 
This time you can’t bite back the smile, and he draws out an appreciative noise. 
“Oh, there he is,” he brushes your chin with his thumb. “There’s that handsome smile. Fuck, you really turn me on, you know that?” 
Your grin splits wider and blood rises to your cheeks. 
“I’m serious!” He defends himself. “My dick is so hard right now- I could cut diamonds.”
You role your eyes at his theatrics, but he knows that you enjoy his crude comments. He knows you want him. His gaze softens for a moment, and the sincerity you see there almost makes you melt. 
“No more hiding things from me,” he says. “Something happens- someone breaks the rules? You come find me.” Negan lets out a huff of a sigh, caressing your jaw now. 
“Can’t have my handsome man upset, can we? I just live for that smile.”  
You don’t even notice the grin spreading across your lips this time. 
“Yeah, that’s the one…”
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bluemerakis · 20 days ago
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Hehehe im almost done working on a cutesie Negan smith fluff one shot. He’s basically taking care of reader (one of his wives) on her period in the most Negan way possible, and it’s adorable because reader had no idea he could be this considerate/soft. God my Negan phase might just never leave
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tastethesetears · 4 months ago
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for me it wasn't the statue of liberty ... it was macy's.
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ar-grimes · 2 years ago
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Negan : Alright, listen up you little shits.
Negan : Not you Carl. You’re an angel and we’re thrilled you’re here.
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innsanex · 2 years ago
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How ima be living soon !! >.<
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usedbabi · 6 months ago
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the walking dead but girl coded?
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nombitenary · 2 years ago
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oh, Lyre, what have you gotten yourself into?
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psych0ruinz · 3 months ago
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having multiple f/os is so funny because the polycule looks like:
woman in her early 40s who with a deep seated apathy who threw away all her morals and went on a killing spree of a government facility because she had seen what they had done to a little girl after she gave up her god to look for something new that meant something to her
man in his 50s who had a run of playing god which left him locked up for years on end replaying everything he had done up to the point in his head then when he got out he continued to kill people because he was really good at it and his only friends are a multitude of children he has met
some transgender guy with a panic disorder who is holding onto his job for dear life (me)
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jdms-flat-ass · 1 year ago
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JEFFREY DEAN MORGAN | peepaw’s show and tell 😚👀
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ex0rin · 10 months ago
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Spread them wings (T) - 1k
Negan Smith & Carl Grimes @febuwhump 2024 Day 3: "Bite down on this"
amputation, zombie bite, whump, soft whump
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He can feel how quickly Negan’s heart is beating under his palm – “Carl, c’mon,” Negan starts and Carl can hear the desperation in the older man’s voice, the fear, “fucks sake kid, belt, now.”
OR: Carl gets bit and they've been here before
READ ON AO3 HERE
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katierosefun · 5 months ago
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one thing the walking dead is going to do is go "we're gonna take every grumpy and awful man and his sole redeeming factor is that. he can be a decent father figure"
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storywriter12 · 1 year ago
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OK so I have finally watched ep 1 of dead city and I love negan in it I think neagn and ginny's relationship is so sweet and I love soft negan❤️ also I love that the the first time you see negan in this show his in the shower I love that 😂
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