#twd Louis x reader

[parkvcrs]

Boyfriend! Louis Headcanons

WARNING(S): nothing!

NOTES: i hope you have a wonderful day c:

• Louis is never been the subtle type. If and when he wants to show off to impress you, he’ll make sure to do it in style, like making killing walkers a competition for example.

- You better shower that boy with compliments and praises or else he’ll give you the biggest puppy dog eyes and mope around until you do.

• He’s like Ken — he only has a great day if you have a great day. 😭

• Louis always calls you “my girl.”

- “Sorry, guys. Can’t hang today. My girl wanted me to show her the ropes on the whole ‘learning piano thing’.”

- “How’s my favorite girl doing?”

• Speaking of this talent of his, since Louis only knows how to play two songs on the piano, you have this secret mission whenever you and a few other members of the group go out scavenging and that’s if you ever find a sheet of music, you’ll gift it to Louis to learn.

- The chances of this happening are low, but it’s the thought that counts, right?

- If you ever achieve this, Louis will make sure you never forget it (it’s not like you could even if you tried). If he could, he definitely would get the gift framed.

• The boy likes flowers. I’m calling it.

• HOWEVER, if you ever do give Louis flowers, he’ll be a bit confused at first, asking you why you’re holding out flowers to him even though it should be the other way around to which you’ll reply, “Most men only receive flowers during their funeral. Plus, can’t I give my boyfriend some flowers anyway? Come on… just take them before I change my mind.”

- He can’t say no to a face like that. Still, the first part of your response will leave him like: :0

- Give Louis a flower crown and he will act like it’s a priceless artifact. It doesn’t take much to impress him fjdjdjdjdj

(He’s the type of guy to ask, “would you love me as a worm? 🥺”)

[teaaagan]

Mayonnaise

Y/N: What if mayonnaise came in cans? 

Louis: Well, that would suck because you can’t microwave metal. 

Clementine: Good morning to everyone except these two people

[kisabesworld]

so i have a new hyperfixation.. the walking dead telltale games :)

pls gimme some requests! i’ll do most any characters who are of age, and only platonic underage characters.

my absolute fav is kenny tho, and im looking forward to writing some stuff for him <333

literally open to anything (to an extent)… desperate for some requests so i can get writing again.

(also there’s actually a criminally bad lack of kenny fics. :/)

[theoneandonlycoralinejones]

Louis TWDG x reader - Opposites Attract

Warnings: None :)

(This takes place in a world where Marlon hasn’t died yet and the raiders aren’t a threat yet.)

     You had been staying at the Ericson Boarding School for troubled youth with the rest of everyone for a while now. You came with your friends, Clementine and AJ.

     The three of you were found by Marlon, after you had gotten into a car crash together.

     Since then, It's been a couple of months, and you've made quite a few friends here! You and Violet typically had late night talks, you helped Marlon out by hunting for food and scavenging; and generally you got along well with everyone. 

     Everyone; except for one person. That person being Louis. 

    He had a very laid back personality, one that you had a hard time getting along with. You felt all his flirting and teasing was gonna end him up with a huge zombie chomp. But, you still got along with him decently, he wasn’t your enemy, per se, just sort of opposites from you. 

     It was nighttime, and everyone was outside when Louis called for one of his infamous card games. This time, though, it wasn’t war. It had a slight twist,

"Let's play truth or dare, the highest card gets to truth or dare the lowest card!"

     We all pull cards, and you look around and then at mine. You got the lowest card.

     And who would’ve guessed, the person with the highest card was good ol’ Louis. 

“Truth or dare?” He says with a shit-eating grin.

“Uhhm, truth.” You sigh. 

He crosses his arms and thinks, “Hmm, out of everyone here, who would you want to be the last person on Earth with?” 

“Huh,” You look over to Clem, “Probably Clem, she’s got my back.” you smile, 

     He seems a little bit dissatisfied with your answer, hoping for something a little more out of character from you, but the game carries on and everyone picks a card again. The next couple turns are pretty normal and fun, nothing too crazy. It takes a while for the lowest card to be yours again. This time the highest card was Violet. 

“Truth or dare?” She says tilting her head. 

“Uhh, truth.”

“Again? Someone’s playing it safe,” Louis chimes in teasingly. 

     Violet rolls her eyes with a smile, “Shut up, Louis. ..anyways,” She hunches over on the picnic table and looks up as she thinks for a moment. 

“Hmm, you know, speaking of Louis, why do you talk about him so much?” She smirks sneakily. 

     A subtle ‘Oooooo’ can be heard by everyone else at the table. All of their eyes went on you, who was now wide eyed and slightly sweaty. 

“Whaaaaaat? I don’t! W- what’re you talking about?” You deny.

Violet shakes her head, her smile remaining. Her whole demeanor is nonchalant and sort of sleepy as she’s talking, “Well if I recall, you talk; a lot. And about half of it is about Sir Louis over here.” 

     You just sit there for a moment with a dumbfounded look on your face while at a loss for words. The truth is, you did talk about Louis, not in a positive light though. It was more complaining about how annoying he was than anything, but she was right, you did talk about him a lot. And even you couldn’t explain why.

“Uhh, I think I choose dare instead.” 

    Everyone around the table laughed at this, and you somehow played off the question and evaded further questions about it. The game went on for just a few more rounds, you got the top card and ended up daring Omar to do a handstand, which he gracefully failed at, and then eventually the long night came to a close. 

   We cleaned up the courtyard, turned out the lights, and then everyone headed off to their dorm rooms. Except for one person, who followed behind you to yours. Louis. 

“Hey, hey (Y/N),” He walked up behind you before you could walk inside your room.

You turn back to him, groaning slightly, “What is it, Louis? I’m really tired.”

“I know, I know, It’ll just be a minute.” 

“Sooo… why do you talk about me so much huh?” He teases with a smirk. 

You sigh and cross your arms, “Louis… I promise you it isn’t as deep as you think it is,”

“Or isss it?” He hums in a sing-song voice.

You sigh, “I dunno. You heard Violet, I talk a lot, I love to ramble to her, I don’t even remember what I say.” I shrug. 

“Are you sure it’s not cuz you… LIKE me?” He tilts his head forwards and looks at you with a cheesy smirk on his face. His hands placed in his jacket pockets. 

   You pause for a second, a slight tint of red on your face, but you immediately purge the thought and regain your composure. You smirk back, crossing your arms and tilting your head up.

“In your dreams, mister.” 

He shrugs, “Welp..” 

“I do hope to see you in them tonight,” He smiles as he casually walks away, wishing you goodnight.

    You shake your head as you watch him walk away,

    He really is something else. 

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I post my writings on wattpad but nobody seems to be seeing them there so I'm posting them here as well <3 if you have requests put them in my ask box, I think it's set up, I just made this new account so i'll have to check lol, thx for reading !

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as I was typing this out, it occurred to me that the twd video games exist and that I like some of the characters from them lol.

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[mirapril]

☆FANDOMS ILL WRITE FOR/MASTERLIST☆

(requests are open)

I’ll end up adding more fandoms eventually but this is what I’m starting with until I get more comfortable with my writing

The Last Of Us (game/show)

Ellie

Jesse

Dina

Tommy

Joel

The Walking Dead

Rick

Negan

Carl

Glenn

Daryl

Maggie

Siddiq

Rosita

Shane

Dwight

American Horror Story

Tate Langdon

Violet Harmon

Kit Walker

Dandy Mott

Jimmy Darling

James Patrick March

The Countess

John Lowe

Kai Anderson

Michael Langdon

Xavier Plymton

Chet Clancy

Castlevania (nocturne)

Alucard

Dracula

Lisa

Trevor

Sypha

Hector

Isaac

Lenore

Ricter

Maria

Drolta

Tera

Arcane

Jinx

Vi

Vander

Victor

You (Netflix)

Joe

Love

Beck

The Witcher

Geralt

Jaskier

Yennifer

Ciri (platonic)

Resident evil

Leon

Carlos

Luis

Lady dimitrescu

Dimitrescu Sisters

Ethan Winters

Spider-Man (TASM, SPIDERVERSE)

Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield)

Miles Morales

Hobie Brown

Gwen Stacy

Peter B. Parker

Pavitr Prabhakar

Miguel O’Hara

Interview With The Vampire

Louis de pointe du lac

Lestat de lioncourt

Claudia de lioncourt du lac

Armand

Daniel Molly

Santiago

[zombiigrll]

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.ᐟ i write mostly carl grimes x reader, but i'll also expand eventually to other twd + twdg characters (ex. glenn rhee, louis twdg, michonne, maggie rhee, beth greene, etc.) some other pieces of media i will (one day) write for are the quarry, until dawn, resident evil, final fantasy, the last of us! i'm also open to media suggestions <𝟑

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THE WALKING DEAD .ᐟ

˗˗˗˗˗ CARL GRIMES ⋆.°.‧₊

ANGST

FLUFF

SERIES

SONG INSPIRED

˗˗˗˗˗ CAROL PELETIER ⋆.°.‧₊

MOM, HELP ME PLEASE. ☆ angst to comfort ☆ carol peletier + adopted!reader

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ENID RHEE ⋆.°.‧₊

BECAUSE YOU LIKE ME? ☆ fluff + friends to lovers ☆ enid rhee x fem!reader

SAFE WITH ME. ☆ angst to fluff ☆ enid rhee x fem!reader

FATHERS DAUGHTER. ☆ hurt + fluff ☆ enid rhee x fem!dixon!reader

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IT (2017-2019) .ᐟ

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RICHIE TOZIER ⋆.°.‧₊

DISCARDED. ☆ angst to fluff + crush ☆ richie tozier x gn!kaspbrak!reader

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[mistkisbiggestfan]

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On the day of 10.08.2024, I'm back to writing! I do mostly canon x reader, can do canon x canon I do both HC and fics/oneshots Fandoms I write for:

The Amazing Digital Circus: - Everyone (Mostly HC but I might do some oneshots, but I like HC better for this show) - Including: Ragatha, Pomni, Jax, Kinger, Gangle, etc.

Amphibia: <ON HOLD> - Marcy Wu - Sasha Waybright - Anne Boonchuy - Others, just ask!

Spider-man: Across the spider verse: <ON HOLD> - Mainly Gwen Stacy - will do: Miles Morales, Pavitr, Hobie, Miguel, Spider-Noir and others

Voltron: - Pidge Gunderson - and others

DDLC: <ON HOLD> - Sayori, - Natsuki, - Monika, - Yuri

FNAF: - Vanessa Shelby (Fnaf movie) - Vanessa (Security Breach) - Vanny - Others, just ask!

TF2: - Ms. Pauling, - Scout, - Spy, - Medic, - Heavy, - Engie, - Soldier, - Demo, - Sniper, - Pyro (Mainly /p with Pyro)

Overwatch: <ON HOLD> !Venture/Moira/Mercy doesn't count! - Venture! - Tracer - Sombra - Mercy - Moira - Kiriko - Cassidy - Maybe others!

THE WALKING DEAD TELL TALE GAMES!!!!!!!!: - Kenny - Lily - Carley - Lee - Nick - Molly!!! - Jane - Violet - Louis - Clementine - Others, just ask! I love TWDG fr fr - Lowkey if you send me ref of your TWD oc I might do fanart of 'em.

Fallout: New Vegas: - Corporal Betsy!!!!!! - Boone - Others, just ask

Tangled the series: - Cassandra - Others

OTHERS - Just write the character and fandom from where they are, I might write them!

Basic Rules: - No full on NSFW, - Suggestive is fine, - Platonic and Romantic :3 - No yanderes, none - No fetish work - No proships, anything similiar - Light gore, full on angst, angst/no happy ending, are all okay!!!

[twdg-and-stuff]

hi!! could you do reader formerly apart of the motel group that was presumed dead (maybe lost in the bandit raid?) settling in at ericsons’s eventually a few years after and reuniting with clem in s4? it’s random and oddly specific but I hope you find it interesting enough to pursue! thanks :)

A/N: Hello!! I’d be happy to, I hope you like it!:) This kinda reminded me of Michonne and Jocelyn in TWD (minus the kidnapping kids part…) because I was rewatching S9 lol

Warnings: Assumption of death, Usual TWDG stuff

Clementine x Reader

If she was being honest, Clementine had completely forgotten about you. Maybe not completely, if someone randomly said your name she’d remember-but still, not a lot. You were a memory she’d shoved in the back of her head, forgotten but still there. She thought you’d died a long time ago.

You on the other hand, never stopped thinking a bout her. Not just Clementine, but the whole group. You forgot some people’s names, but remembered Clem’s because of how unique it was.

You’d been through countless groups since then, most had either died or just split up slowly. You made many friends along the way but none you remembered as well as Clementine.

One day, Clem was playing war with Louis and Violet.

“Alright, I get to ask Clem now.” Louis said.

He coughed before speaking.

“Someone you remember from an old group?”

Clem thought about it for a bit. They all knew about Lee, Kenny, and now obviously Lilly. She kept thinking, almost like sifting through files in her mind. She’d told them stories about basically everybody-then she remembered you.

“Hm, well there was this person in my first group. They were my friend. I miss them, they died during a raid from bandits that I told you guys about earlier.”

The table went silent.

Then, it was broken by yelling. Rosie began barking.

The three shot up and ran towards the gate.

Clem could make out 3 shadows. Two of which she knew was Aasim and Mitch. The other stood hunkered down between the two.

“We found Them Right outside the old safe zone.”

Clem walked farther towards them.

Her eyes widened when she realized.

It was you.

“Y/N?”

“Clementine?”

You both ran to hug each other, memories instantly flooding back.

“I thought you were dead.”

“I thought you were, too.”

The high of seeing an old friend quickly warned off when you both noticed your best friends, parental figures even, weren’t with either of you. You both assumed the worst.

-

You and Clem spent hours that night catching up.

Clem told you about Christa and Omid, The cabin group, Carver, Arvo, The new frontier, Javi and Gabe, Finding A.J.

You told her about the groups and people you’d met, bad people you’d run into before, anything you could remember.

Clementine was happy to have you back. To have someone who understood the first few months of the apocalypse for her was like.

[p0lyn3sian]

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Slashers

RZ! Michael Myers x Nurse reader

Michael Myers & Jason Voorhees w/ a plus-size reader 👈🏽-(requested)

Michael Myers w/ a pregnant reader 👈🏽-(requested)

Slashers meeting their Chubby/Plus size S/O

Jason Voorhees w/ an autistic reader 👈🏽-(requested)

Feeding slashers sweet treats 👈🏽-(requested)

Dwayne x GN reader that loves to cuddle 👈🏽-(requested)

The Lost Boys x reader that loves to cuddle 👈🏽-(requested)

Dwayne, Paul and Marko x chubby reader that is a puppet 👈🏽-(requested)

Teaching slashers how to cook/bake 👈🏽-(requested)

Slashers x S/O doing a mini spa day 👈🏽-(requested)

Slashers x S/O that owns a chubbier cat👈🏽-(requested)

The Sawyers + Thomas with an S/O that is pregnant headcannon 👈🏽-(requested)

S/O reacting to slashers when they're jealous/sulking 👈🏽-(requested)

Slashers w/ an child reader that has undiagnosed autism 👈🏽-(requested)

Female! Reader trick or treating with Carrie 👈🏽-(requested)

Slashers with S/O that loves to do skincare and hair routine 👈🏽-(requested)

Fnaf

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TWD or TWDG

Meeting your father (Lee) and Clementine - (TWDG)

Louis (TWDG) x Reader 👈🏽-(requested)

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To the end and back [daryl Dixon x reader

Chapter four - what died didn’t stay dead

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Summary - after the world ended you were sure you’d never find love again but a certain archer catches your eyes and changes the entire trajectory of your life.

Warnings - normal twd warnings

‘Wildfire’

Season 1 episode 5

Edited

Thank you to @starfirette for the Glenn and reader part in this chapt. It’s changed up a little up still mainly the same :)

Andrea sits by Amy's corpse all night, and almost all day. Just leaned over with tears in her eye occasionally whispering how much she loves her, and how sorry she is that this happened. We all watch from a far. We feel bad, almost all of us know what it's like to lose someone you love to this, even if it wasn't a sibling, or a family member we've all lost loved ones to this. We all know how it feels. Lori's the first to go over. she tries to talk to Andrea but she's just kind of in a daze. A saddened, traumatized daze. The abled body people are helping take out all the bodies. Stabbing them through the brain before throwing the walkers into a pit of fire and our people in a pile to be buried.

I'm sitting with the kids as far away from Amy's body as I could. She was like a sister to me, I didn't want to see her like that. I just hoped I was as far away from her body as I could be when she eventually turned.

The kids are fine, somehow their just fine. I don't understand how they're able to just bounce back after all the traumatizing shit they've been through.  Carl, Sophia, Eliza, and Louis played as far away from the dead bodies as their parents could get them. I was in charge of watching them. it seemed like I was always in charge of the kids, when I wasn't busy with my "doctor" duties I was watching the kids. I had both my gun and my knife stuffed in my pocket just in case any walkers stumble out of the woods.

"How'd you get hurt?" Carl asks his brows knotting together in confusion. "Got shot" I reply, His eyes widened with curiosity "really?! Did it hurt?" I shrug, it didn't at first but after I saw the blood coming out of my leg the pain set in. "not really at first but now it does." 

Sophia is playing with a few dolls she brought from home with Morales's daughter Eliza on the ground next to me, and morale's son Louis is playing with some cars and trucks his father brought back from a run a while back. "Are you sad your dad died?" I overhear Eliza asks bluntly, Sophia just shrugs and mutters a quiet "I Dunno" before going back to playing.

Sophia's a little upset that her father passed away but not as much as carol is. I heard her sobbing in her tent last night. I never understood why she loved him so much, he was such an asshole to both her, and their daughter. But I guess when you get used to something or someone it's hard for life to change.

The sound of a gunshot breaks the kids from their light chatter and playing. It must've been Andrea. Amy must've turned. I let out a sigh as I bury my face into my hands. I only look up when I feel someone staring at me. It's Glenn. "Hey" I say with a weak smile, "it's about time you need to change that thing. You need help?" Glenn asks. I shrug and mutter "yeah sure" I normally am the one doing this for others, even if I get hurt I do it for myself. I notice he's already got my med kit in his hands when he sits down. I pull up the leg of my shorts, so the gauze wrapped wound is exposed. He helps me unwrap the first layer of gauze exposing the gauze pad that has a bit of blood on it. I hiss when Glenn lifts it off of my leg exposing my wound to the air. The kids are watching intrigued by the process of changing the gauze on my leg. Glenn mutters a quiet "sorry, sorry" he takes an alcohol pad and wipes over the wound cleaning the bits of blood away. I whimper and I squeeze my eyes shut as the alcohol-soaked pad touches the wound "sorry, I'm sorry" Glenn whispers again. "gross" I hear Carl mumble.  Glenn then takes some antibiotic ointment and squeezes a little onto a fresh piece of gauze before placing it onto my leg. He then wraps some of the rolled gauze around my leg before pulling my shorts leg back down. "You alright?" He asks. 

"Are you guys dating?" Eliza asks with her eyebrows furrowed together. I just chuckle and shake my head "no he's just my best friend" I say looking up at Glenn as if I'm trying to get him to confirm my statement. He nods and says "yep just best friends" as he presses a kiss to the side of my head "I'll see you later" he whispers before getting up and walking away. "Are you sure?" Sophia asks with her brows furrowed "I'm sure" I reply with a laugh her brows furrow together even further as she asks, "but he just kissed you" I let out a small sigh before asking "hey how bout I paint your nails?" to change the subject. Sophia straightens up and nods before scooting towards me. I pick up the previously discarded fingernail polish from beside me.  "What color pink or purple?" I ask holding up the polish in front of her she points to the pink one, and I nod.

"Mkay there you go, don't touch'em they might not be completely dry yet" I say softly as she lifts her hands from my lap. She nods as she turns towards Carl who is now dramatically reenacting some car chase with louis.  "Aren't they pretty carl?" She asks showing the boy her nails. carl pauses and nods as he smiles before going back to his car. She then gets up and shouts "momma!" as she sprints towards her mom who she spots with the other adults.

Lori and the others gather of us gather around. They think we should go up to pay our respects. we all agree, and Glenn helps me hobble up the hill to where Shane, Rick, and Daryl are.

"I still think it's a mistake not burning these bodies" Daryl says as he walks over to where Shane, and Rick are covering the dead with dirt. "It's what we said we'd do, right? Burn'em all, wasn't that the idea?" Daryl asks. that's what we've always done when walkers have stumbled into our camp, but we've never really had people die on campgrounds. when any former members of our group died it was always on runs.

"At first." Shane replies. "The China man gets all emotional, says it's not the thing to do we just follow him along? These people need to know who the hell's in charge here, s'what the rules are" Daryl says, I understand his point of view it's an easy way to get rid of bodies, but these people are friends and family of ours we can't just burn their bodies. it's not like they're just going to rise from dead...right? all the people who had been bit got stabbed right through the head preventing them from reanimation. "There are no rules" Rick replies.

"Well, that's the problem, we haven't had one minute to hold onto anything of our old selves. We need time to mourn, and we need to bury our dead. It's what people do." Lori says as she steps closer to the men. we're human we shouldn't just get rid of our practices just because the world has ended, we bury our dead, and we mourn.

We watch as Andrea pulls Amy's wrapped up body into a grave. Dale is stood at Amy's feet trying to help but Andrea refuses. "I can do it. I can do it. I can do it! I can do it." She cry's as she steps into the shallow grave. I try not to cry but I can't I just can't she was my friend. Other than Glenn she was my closest friend. I can't believe she's actually dead; I'd never get to talk to her again. We'd never stay up all night in my tent giggling as we looked through magazines (that Andrea brought back from a run) like we were teenagers, I never even got to say goodbye.

Amy's body falls into the grave with a loud thud. Glenn's got one arm wrapped around me keeping me upright. I bury my face into his shoulder as tears fall down my cheeks soaking Glenns tee-shirt.

We all walk back to camp, half of us still sniffling, and crying. Amy was the sweetest thing to grace this planet, I was so luckily to meet her, she didn't deserve this, she didn't deserve to die.

Glenn finds me a nice place to sit and helps me to it, "you alright?" He asks as I sit down.  "I-yeah im-I'm fine." I mutter as I wipe my eyes. "You know a few days ago when I said I got you something while on the run?" He never ended up giving it to me, I guess we were all so wrapped up in ricks arrival and Merle's disappearance that we forgot.

I nod "mhm" I hum. "I found some vodka while we were out, we should definitely have some drinks tonight" he whispers trying not to let the kids around us hear.

-

We're all grouped up around the fire. Andrea is fast asleep, the moment she got comfortable in that chair she was out like a light. "I've been thinking about ricks plan." Shane says as both him and Rick return back from something the went to do. "Now look, there are no— there are no guarantees either way. I'll be the first one to admit that. I've known this man a long time. I trust his instincts." Lori looks up from the piece of wood she was sharpening. "I say the most important thing here is we need to stay together. So those of you that agree, we leave first thing in the morning." Lori's brows are furrowed as she looks between her husband and Shane. "Okay?"

-

It's dark and Glenn and I are in my tent with a large bottle of vodka and two shot glasses. We're giggling drunkenly together as we both down dozens of shots. "Oh my god I'm so fuckin-" I stop my sentence to lean my head against Glenn's shoulder and sigh. "I don't think I can drink any more of this" Glenn groans as he drops the glass shot glass. I look up at his face, and my brain is just now somehow processing how handsome Glenn is even when his face is a light shade of red because of the alcohol he's so fucking handsome. His brows furrow "w-what's wrong?" He slurs. "You're so fuckin' pretty" I whisper as I place both hands on either side of his face. He chuckles a bit before leaning in and kissing me. we kiss for a few seconds until I realize I'm kissing Glenn, the guy I swore I only had platonic feelings for, I pull away and mutter "shit." his brows furrow together as he asks "wh-whats wrong?" I shake my head as I mumble "please le-let's not talk about this ever." 

-

I wake up in the morning with a pounding headache and an embarrassing memory of me kissing my best friend. That I have told everyone that I only had a platonic relationship with. I push myself up with a groan "Glenn!" I shout, no answer. "Daryl!?" One of them is bound to help me get up and pack up my stuff so we can leave. My tent starts to be unzipped, and then Daryl's head pops in. "Need help?" He asks I nod with a smile. He sticks out one of his hands and helps me up and out of my tent.

"Ya need help gettin' all yer' stuff packed up?" I nod. he collects all of my stuff out of my tent while I sit in a chair. I can mostly at least manage to walk but just getting up and down is a little painful. I help him put things in bags by which things are most important to the least and then I watch as he packs up my tent into its bag it came with. "Hey, y/n can we talk?" I turn around to see Glenn and behind me rubbing his neck. "Yeah definitely."

"Alone" Glenn mutters and Daryl takes the hint. Daryl stands up and walks away. "So, bout last night" he says rubbing the back of his neck as he stood Infront of me. I chuckle awkwardly "yeah...can we forget about that?" He smiles and nods "yeah! Yeah definitely" he says "we were both drunk" I say, and he nods. "So, friends?" he asks I smile and nod as I say "Yeah, just friends." 

-

"I want everyone to listen up" Shane says, we're all gathered around the cars all our things are all packed up in the cars. I'm a little scared, because what if this plan doesn't work. What if the CDC isn't still up and running. But it's better than staying here, right? The walkers are venturing out of the city, the longer we stay the more are going to be coming. It's just not safe anymore. "Those of you with C.B's we're gonna be on channel 40. Let's keep the chatter down, okay? Now you got a problem, don't have a C.B, can't get a signal or anything at all you're gonna honk your horn one time. That'll stop the caravan. Any questions?"

"We're, uh...we're not going." Morales speaks up. "We..we have family in Birmingham. We want to be with our people" his wife adds. 

"You go on your own, you won't have anyone to watch your back." Shane says the two adults nod "we'll take the chance I gotta do what's best for my family." Morales replies. Their daughter has her face buried into her mother's chest "you sure?" Rick asks. "We talked about it. We're sure"

"Alright. Shane." Rick kneels down and starts going through the guns in his bag. ".357?" Rick asks. Shane nods, and whispers "yeah." Rick, and Shane then walks up to Morales and hands him a gun, and a box of ammo. "The box is half full." Shane says. Everyone has tears in their eyes, throughout the last 60 something days we've all grown close. We're like a family. So, losing part of our family was devastating. I had gotten close with Morales's kids and wife; Morales kids were almost like my own at times. Lori hops off of the hood of the car she was sitting on and walks over to Morales and his wife. "Thank you all...for everything." His wife Miranda says as Lori hugs her. Lori then bends down and presses a kiss to both of Eliza and Louis's heads. Eliza then runs over to Sophia, hugging her as they both cry. "Bye" Eliza says as she hands Sophia a doll.

I wipe my eyes as both kids walk over to me. I hug them and press a kiss to each of their cheeks as I wipe the little tears falling down their cheeks. "you'll be alright" I whisper as I cup Eliza's face in my hands "I'm gonna miss you" she whispers as more tears fall down her cheeks. "I promise I'll see you again." Morales, and Miranda take their kids towards their car. "What make you think our odds are any better?" Shane asks Rick. "Come on. Let's go! Let's move out!" Shane shouts.

I end up in the van with Rick, Lori, Carl, Carol, and sophia. We end up having to stop because of the rv. I'm still sat in the van with the kids. The others don't want to worry them. Carl and Sophia chit chatting quietly while I read a book.

They drag us all out of the van because Jim's decided he doesn't want to go anymore. He wants to stay here, and die. He was bitten, there was no way he was going to make it all the way to the cdc anyways. He was already getting bad, his fever was through the roof.

Shane and Rick place Jim against a tree. He looks horrible, he's all sweaty and can barely walk, poor guy. Glenn's arm is tucked around my waist helping me up the small hill that led up to the tree. Jim is breathing heavily as he looks up at the tree. "Hey, another damn tree." He says with a light chuckle. "Hey Jim..I mean, you know it doesn't need to be this." Shane says. Jim shakes his head "No it's good. The breeze feels nice" jim rasps out. Shane let's out a sigh as he squeezes his eyes shut "okay." Shane whispers "alright." He says patting his arm as he gets up wiping his eyes. Next to be by Jim's side is Jacqui.

"Just close your eyes sweetie." She says softly with a smile. "Don't fight." She then presses a kiss to his cheek with tears in her eyes, before she stands up. Next is Rick. He squats down and says "Jim, do you want this?" With a gun in his hand. Jim can barely say it but he manages to rasp it out a quiet "no. You'll need it. I'm okay." Rick nods and rubs Jim's shoulder a bit before standing up. "I'm okay." Jim says reassuring himself. Next is Dale, "oh, hey" Dale has a smile on his face, one of those comforting grandpa like smile. One he just has to flash at you and you know you're going to be okay. "Thanks for, uh, fightin' for us."

"Okay" Jim says as he is wheezing out his last breaths. As Dale stands up, we all begin to walk away. Except for Daryl, Daryl gives Jim a little nod before also walking off. We we're all like a big family, these last few days were devastating. We've lost so many people.

We all get back into our cars and began to drive off. Carl and Sophia are still looking out the window at Jim. He's barely even alive anymore. I don't think he is at least. He's slumped over, I can't see his chest rising up and down anymore.

-

We arrive at the CDC a couple hours later. It doesn't look promising though. There are bodies littered everywhere, mostly soldiers. It stinks, the odor that just emits off of the walkers are horrendous. It's rotten, and smells like death. If you would ask me to describe the smell of walkers it would just be death. We're all slowly making our way towards the doors. We're all on a look out for any walkers.

"Alright everyone keep movin' go on."

"Stay quiet let's go"

I feel like I've never heard or seen this many fly's at one time. They normally do follow around the walkers, but this is like a fucking infestation. They're just in a big bubble around all of the dead. We're continuing to walk coughing because of how much it genuinely stinks. "Keep moving. Come on. Shhh"

"Keep it together. Come on." Shane, and Rick say ushering us towards the cdc. There are three large metal roll up doors. Rick and Shane both try to open it up but inevitably fail in the end. Shane pounds on the door "there's nobody here." T-dog says. "Then why are theses shutters down?" Rick asks.

"Walkers!" Daryl shouts. We all wip around to see a walker stumbling towards us. Daryl shoots it right in the head making it fall to the ground. "You led us into a graveyard!" Daryl shouts as he stomps towards Rick. "He made a call." Dale states. "It was the wrong damn call!"

"Just shut up. You hear me? Shut up. Shut up!" Shane says pushing Daryl back and pointing in his face. "Rick, this is a dead end." Shane says.

"Where are we gonna go?" Carol cries out.

"Do you hear me? No blame"

"She's right. We can't be here, this close to the city after dark." Lori says as she holds onto carl.

"Fort benning, Rick— still and option." Shane suggests. "On what? No food, no fuel. That's 100 miles" Andrea says "125. I checked the map." Glenn corrects. "Forget fort bennning we need answers tonight, now."

Carl's sobbing. I don't know if it's the mix of the walkers, and everyone shouting saying we might die but the kid was just sobbing, the cries coming out of that kid were just heartbreaking. "We'll think of something."

"Come on let's go. Let's get out of here. Let's go. Please"

"Alright everybody back to the cars." Shane says.

Rick doesn't budge he's staring up at a camera. "The camera! It moved." Dale turns around brows furrowed

"You imagined it." Dale says. There was no way it moved. No one was in there, and if it did move it was probably automatically. Probably motion activated. "It moved" he says again, "it moved."

"Rick it is dead, man. It's an automated device. It's gears, okay? There just winding down. Now come on" It seemed like Rick was going crazy, hanging onto this idea that coming here would save us, save the world, save Jim. Shane grabs onto ricks shirt trying to pull him away. Ricks refusing he's set on the idea that it moved, that someone is moving it "man, just Listen to me! Look around this place it's dead, okay. It's dead. You need to let it go, Rick" Shane says his hands still grasped around ricks shirt, desperately trying to convince his best friend nothing was there. That if we stayed, we'd be dead meat. Rick escapes from Shane's grasp and runs back up to the door. Banging on it "Rick, there's nobody here!"

Rick stares up at the camera "I know you're in there. I know you can hear me. Please, we're desperate"

"Everybody get back to the cars now!" Shane shouts.

"Please help us. We have women, children, no food, hardly any gas left."

Lori leaves Carl with us and runs up to her husband maybe she could talk some sense into him. I pull Carl closer to me and he buries his head in my body. Lori grabs onto Rick "Rick there's nobody here."

"We have nowhere else to go!" Rick begs as he pounds onto the door. " if you don't let us in, you're killing us! Please!" Rick shouts. "Come on buddy let's go" Shane says grabbing onto Rick and pulling him away.

"Please help us! You're killing us! You're killing us! You're killing us!" Rick screams as he struggles against Shane's grip. Then it opens. We all stop turning around. It opened it actually opened. Someone was there.

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((Barely any Louis x readers out there so I had to make something. It's quite rushed but oh well...

Summary - You're in the cell when Louis gets his tongue cut out.))

Silenced

You sat, legs pulled up to your chest, in the corner of the cell you had been thrown into. You crossed your arms on top of your knees and buried your face into them, anything to block out the shit show you had found yourself starring in. How didn't the plan work? On paper it had seemed so straightforward and yet here you were, locked in a cage like some kind of animal.

"Don't sweat it (F/N)." Louis' voice echoed gently in the dim light making you lift your head to look at him. He flashed you one of his signature smile. "Clementine... she's gonna come for us. I know she will."

You felt the corner of your lips tugging into a small smile. At the sight of your smile Louis' eyes seemed to sparkle even brighter.

"I admire your optimism, I really do." You sighed. "Pretty sure you're the only guy I know who can keep his cool in situations like this." You couldn't help chuckling at him. He never failed to make you smile, despite the dangers you found yourselves in.

"Well," Louis tugged at the lapels of his coat and straightened up slightly. "optimism is my middle name."

"And here I was thinking your middle name was 'Nerd', how strange..." You smirked.

"Optimism, Nerd, Comedian, Charming, Gifted... Handsome." He winked at you.

You snorted and turned your head slightly, hoping he couldn't see how red your face had became.

"I go by many; you should have see how big my birth certificate was." His smile grew impossibly wider, as did yours.

To be honest, you had always been drawn to Louis since the day you had arrived at Ericsons. Maybe it was his ability to brighten up any room he walked into or his incredible musical talents or maybe it was just how unbelievably good looking he was. All you knew for certain was that you wanted to always be close to him.

When the dead started walking and all the teachers had fled to find their families, you and all the other children left stuck together to survive. As others in your group died and numbers began to dwindle it was inevitable that you and Louis would become closer, after all, everything has a silver lining. You went on runs together, helped fortify the school together and even helped him tune his piano when he needed a second pair of hand.

Of course the others in the group would make jokes and kissing noises but the pair of you would just brush it off. You knew he could have anyone he wanted so you never got your hopes up despite a part of you still wishing for it.

A loud banging coming from the door of your cell made you jump. One of Lilly's goons tapped the barrel of her gun on to the metal bars.

"You've already been told. Do not fucking speak, you understand that?" Her voice was full of annoyance. "Or do I need to go and get Lilly?"

"You know..." Louis started standing up and walking over to the bars. You began to panic. These people had killed your friends... they weren't messing around.

"Loui-" You tried to call for him but he cut you off.

"We've been here, what? About twenty four hours? And we haven't been offered any kind of food or drink. Terrible service, we wont be coming back." He leant against the door frame and smiled at the woman.

"Louis, just shut up for once in your life!" Aasim hissed from the cell opposite. "You're going to get us killed."

"Relax, Aasim. I'm just having a chat with our lovely captor here. No harm done." Louis kept eye contact with woman.

"Louis; please be quiet." You begged.

"I'd listen to your friends if I were you."

You felt your heart drop and the second voice echoing around the boat. The woman by the cell door looked to her left and nodded into the darkened hallway before stepping aside. Soon Louis found himself face to face with Lilly. His smile faltered for only a second as he gulped but then he was grinning again.

"Ahhhh, the woman of the hour. So glad to finally talk with you. The name's Louis."

You watched on as he held out his hand to Lilly. She looked at it, a mix or disgust and boredom coating her expression. Louis retracted his hand and scratched the back of his neck awkwardly.

"Not much of a one for handshakes, noted. Nice place you got, you bring all of your prisoners here or are we just lucky?"

Lilly silently watched him and he shifted uncomfortably.

"I bet you were a real class clown Louis. I'm sure all your little friends found you so funny." Lilly had a blank look as she spoke.

"Well, I did have my moments." Louis chuckled. "Providing laughs for the masses, I was just doing my job."

"I'm sure... Tell me, do you see anyone laughing now?" Her response made Louis fall silent and his grin faltered again.

"What can I say, tough crowd tonight... it probably has something to do with the fact that we're here against our will but, hey, what do I know?" He flashed Lilly another one of his dashing smiles.

Lilly hummed before taking a deep breath. "I've had to listen to your horrible attempts of humour since we got you here and I'm bored of it. My people have told you to shut up; your people have told you to shut up. I suggest you do before you find out what happens next."

"What happens next?" Louis raised his eyebrows still grinning.

Lilly smiled at him again. "Final warning. Not another word." She turned on her heels and started to walk away.

"...Mysterious, I like it."

You felt how heavy the air got as Lilly stopped in her tracks. There was a deafening silence before Lilly turned to the woman who was first guarding the cells and nodded before continuing to walk away.

Louis just had a chance to look back at you and shrug before the woman slid open the cell door and pulled him out by his dreads.

You pounced up and ran towards the door but it was too late, she had already locked it behind them. You, Assim and Omar watched on as she threw Louis to the ground and pulled out a small hunting knife from her pocket. The impact of Louis head hitting the floor of the boat had stunned him enough for him not to notice the woman now kneeling down in front of him.

"Wait!" You shouted. "He's a fucking idiot he doesn't know when to stop. Please dont kill him. He won't say anything again, I promise."

The woman looked up at you through the bars. "Oh, I know he won't."

For a split second you could see her hesitation before she forced his mouth open. She grabbed the tip of his tongue with her fingers and pulled it out as far as it would go. Louis started to gain back some control of his body but it was too late. You watched in horror as she sliced it clean off with her knife and Louis' destroted screams filled the silence.

There was so much blood. You gagged and felt tears start to fill your eyes. The woman threw his severed tongue on the floor causing Aasim and Omar to look away in terror.

"No!" You shouted rattling your cell bars.

The woman grabbed Louis by the hair again and dragged him back to the cell. She told you to stand back before throwing him in again and locking the door. He collapsed in a crying, shaking heap on the floor and you ran to his side.

He shook violently and choked on the blood filling his mouth. You forced him onto his knees in front of you and made him look down so that the blood trickled out instead of collecting in his mouth.

"Cough it up Louis." You sobbed as he struggled for air. Despite the pain and the tears he listened and allowed the blood to drip from his open mouth. His hands were clinging to you as you struggled to hold him up. You could feel him getting weaker from the loss of blood and allowed him to lean his forehead on your shoulder. The blood from his wound seeped into your clothing but you didn't care.

"Louis..." Your voice broke as his yelps of agony still ricocheted off the walls of the cell. You slowly stroked your hand over his dreads as he sobbed into your shoulder

The realisation of what had just took place hit you like a tonne of bricks and you sobbed harder clinging to him. Never again would you hear his dumb jokes and the soft way he said your name. His singing... He would never sing again. All of that was gone. In a split second they had just ripped the very thing that made Louis Louis away.

"Oh Louis..." You cried again.

Despite his pain Louis weakly lifted his head when he heard your crying get louder. His eyes locked with yours and through the tears he forced a tiny smile and placed a blood covered hand on your cheek. He was still shaking and gasping but he needed to know you were okay. After all, he had always made you his priority.

"Why couldn't you just be quiet?" You cried into the palm of his hand. "Jesus Louis."

He looked at the ground ashamed. He had gotten himself there, just like how he found himself at Ericsons. He felt himself wobble and before he knew it his vision had gone black.

"Aasim! What do I do?! I don't know what to do!" You shouted as you caught Louis' limp body in your arms.

Aasim looked just as panicky as you did.

"Keep his mouth open and his head forward to stop him choking. Is he passed out or?... Check his pulse."

"Aasim; what if he is..." You felt a heavy pain strike your heart at the thought. Not only would the guy you love be dead but you would be trapped in a cell with no weapons against what came after. Hey, maybe it would be better than living without him.

"Check his pulse (F/N). It's the only way to know for sure."

You took a deep shakey breath and placed you fingers on his neck.

"There's a pulse. Its weak but it's there." You smile through your tears up at Aasim.

"Keep monitoring it. I'm trying to think about what Ruby would say. It's like that time that Willy cut his arm open pretty bad setting those traps and he passed out. She just kept checking his pulse and watching out for a fever... I wish she was here now." Aasim looked so defeated.

"Keep checking for a pulse and a fever and keep his mouth open and his head tilted forward . Okay. I've got this." You sounded out of breath and you went through the list in your head.

The blood still streamed from his mouth and you could see he was noticeably paler than usual as you dragged him away from the cell door and back to the far end of your little prison where you could get the most privacy.

You lay him down face first gently in your lap making sure to keep his mouth open. One of your hands stayed on his pulse point while the other stroked his pale cheek. Suddenly the cell seemed so much more lonely without Louis' voice filling it.

"You've got to get up Louis." You whispered. "You need to get up and you need to be okay because I can't bury you. I can't even imagine you not being here." You closed your eyes and a few more tears fell.

You took another deep breath and tried to calm yourself. Right now he needed you to be strong for him. You continued stroking his cheek and tracing his features all the while feeling your jeans soaking up his blood.

You felt a little bit creepy watching him so intensely but you never got the chance to look at him this long before. You found it hard to make eye contact with him for too long without blushing and giving your true feelings away.

You were so scared to admit how you really felt toward him. He was just so amazing and well... he could have anybody he wanted. He was a flirt after all and despite him flirting with you it never even crossed your mind that he would take it further.

As you looked down at him you felt that familiar feeling set into your bones. One of your favourite things about him was his freckles and right now you could see them in so much detail. It had been one of the things that first caught your eye as well as his dreads. You smiled despite the situation and wiped away some of the blood on his face, noting that his pulse was still there.

He was out cold for an hour before he started to groan and move. The bleeding had slowed considerably and he had regained a bit of colour meaning you could relax a little bit. You jumped when he pushed himself up, having got so used to his stillness. His eyes flew open and adjusted to the dim light. He winced remembering what had happened and you could see he had began to panic.

"Hey, Louis it's okay, I'm here." You placed you fingers under his chin and forced him to look at you. It took him a second to understand that he wasn't alone. He made a sobbing noise and threw himself into your arms. You hugged him close and stroked his back soothingly.

"You're going to be okay Louis. I'm gonna kill every single one of these bastards for what they've done to you."

He shook his head violently and pulled back. He brought his hands up to cup your face. His eyes were more serious than you had ever seen him. He shook his head again and made a low noise that sounded similar to a no.

"You think I'm going to let them get away with this? You're crazy Lou."

He made the noise again and squeezed your face a little harder. There was no way he was going to let them hurt you. He hated that you would even consider putting yourself in danger for him despite it being the same if the tables were turned.

"Louis your voice, your singing; they've stolen that from you... from me."

His eyes softened at your words. He thought, if anything, you'd be happy not to have to listen to his singing. He felt his heart flutter despite the amount of pain he was in. He adored you, he always had. Seeing the pain you were in over him gave him a little bit of hope that maybe you felt the same. He closed his eyes and sighed.

"I'll kill them, every last one of them."

Louis just kept shaking his head.

"Why? Why can't I?"

He opened his mouth ready to explain until he remembered what had happened. Slowly he pointed to himself.

"You?" You furrowed you eyebrows catching onto his little game if charades.

He opened his eye and shook his head before pointing to himself again.

"I?"

Louis nodded. He then made a heart with his fingers.

"Heart?"

He shook his head again, still holding his fingers in a heart and looking at you expectantly.

"Love?"

He nodded and then pointed at you.

"Me- you?" You corrected yourself.

He nodded a third time.

" I love you..." It took you a few second to register what he had just signed to you.

"You- you love me?" You were so confused. "Like a friend?"

He shook his head and did the makeshift sign language again.

You felt yourself begin to smile. You're heart was fluttering wildly and you could feel the blush spreading across your face. You understood, if he had been in your place you wouldn't want him to risk his own health for you. It didn't make you any less mad at Lilly and her goons. She had took that moment away. You would never hear him speak those words to you and it was all you had ever wanted.

You pointed at yourself and made a heart before pointing to him and then holding up two of your fingers.

He smiled brightly even though his teeth were blood stained. You reached up and placed your hand on his cheek stroking his cheek. He nuzzled into the feeling and sighed. His tears had dried up and there wasn't much blood left. Slowly you leant forward and pressed your lips to his gently. His eyes widened in shock before they fluttered closed and he melted into the kiss.

You could taste the blood on his lips but they were so soft, just like you had imagined they would be. Louis made a small humming noise and you pulled away afraid you had hurt him.

"I'm sorry, was it painful?"

He smirk and shook his head, eyes still closed.

You chuckled quietly.

"Oh, so you were enjoying it then?"

Louis opened his eyes sheepishly and nodded again. He looked at your lips briefly before leaning forward and captured your lips with his.

"Well," You whispered when the pair of you finally broke apart. "I've imagined this moment so many times but never occurred to me it would be like this."

Louis smiled sadly and pointed to himself and then held up two of his fingers.

"You too, huh?" You mimicked his smile.

He nodded again.

"Come here." You patted your legs and he lay his head back down. You leant against the wall and closed your eyes convinced that Louis would pull through.

"What you said earlier, about Clementine coming to save us, I believe you. She's tough and she'll pull it off. Until then we're both alive and we have each other. At the end of the day that's all that matters."

Louis stared up at you as you spoke and absent-mindedly played with his dreads. You looked down at him and smiled. "Get some more sleep Lou. I'll be here when you wake up."

Louis took your free hand in his and squeezed it before allowing his eyes to close. You watched the rise and fall of his chest and smiled sadly to yourself. Your eyes looked to the door of your cell and the walls covered in flaking paint surrounding the two off you.

Clementine was coming you reminded yourself as you continued to play with Louis' hair and if you got the chance you were going to be the one to kill Lilly. That you promised yourself.

You closed your eyes and allowed the rocking of the boat mixed with Louis' heavy breathing to send you to sleep.

[creampuffx14]

Imagine - Waking up next to Lee

[ghoulette-knell]

he’s so cute bye-

i love louis so much. i would sacrifice my first born for this lil man

BONUS: angry boy

[introvert-pansexual]

"UR UGLY."

MASTERLIST | GENDER NEUTRAL READER

summary : their reaction to you playfully calling 'em ugly.

characters : clementine, violet, louis, mitch, aasim, minerva

author's note : posting drafts, so my acc won't die💀💀

part two : coming soon!!