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it’s so good! THANK YOU! 🖤🖤

can I request Carl grimes and reader? just a morning with him and it’s cute and they’re cuddling and kissing and he’s being silly 🖤

^absolutely, thank u for the request love! hopefully this is okay <3

LAZY MORNINGS; Carl Grimes x Reader.

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WORD COUNT: 1,194

T/W: none.

-Reader and Carl spend a much needed lazy morning together.-

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↳The morning was colder than usual, which had made you want to stay in the comfort of your boyfriends embrace even more. The tender rising and lowering of his chest as he slept next to you was soothing- you couldn't help but watch him sleep. His arm wrapped lazily around your torso, holding you close enough for the night. His relaxed features made you feel safe, as if the world outside didn't exist- it was just the two of you, always and forever, nothing else mattered.

Though however much you wished it was, it just wasn't the case. The morning sun shone in through the wide window of your bedroom, and the growing sounds of the people of Alexandria beginning their days made you sigh softly, knowing that you’d have to get ready soon enough. Glancing back to Carl, who was still sleeping soundly, the corners of your lips turned upwards into a soft smile. He was usually the one to wake up first, peppering you in kisses until you'd get up with him- but you had both stayed up late the night before, just talking. You two could talk about anything and everything, never getting bored of the other’s voice- and although sometimes it could cut into your time asleep, you couldn't bring yourself to care. 

You knew you had to get up, though. You probably had some type of job to fulfil- whether it was helping take inventory, or helping out with the makeshift classes for the younger kids. And there was no doubt that Carl would want to go out and do something, probably help his dad out on a run, or go on another scavenging trip. Sometimes you wished he didn't go out so much, endangering himself- but you knew it was for the good of the community, and things were different now. With a slightly exaggerated sigh, you sat up in bed, softly moving Carl’s arm from around your waist so that you could move freely, and stretching with a soft yawn. You turned to Carl, watching as he still slept soundly, and leant down, placing a soft kiss to his exposed forehead, before turning back around and swinging your legs off the bed, sitting on the edge.

You figured you'd let Carl sleep in a bit longer, as you couldn't bring yourself to wake him up unless you absolutely had to. And so you were about to stand up, yawning once again when you felt a pair of arms wrap themselves around your waist, and yank you back down onto the bed. You let out a small surprised noise as you fell back into Carl’s body, and you heard a tired laugh from behind you, and felt his lips press a gentle kiss to your shoulder.

“Morning,” you giggled, shifting around to look at your boyfriend. “I was going to let you sleep in.”

Carl was still half asleep, his hair messy and face tired- he was obviously well rested, which made you smile in itself. His arms wrapped even tighter around you, pulling you on top of him and sighing deeply.

“How kind of you,” he yawned, pretending to go back to sleep. “Goodnight.”

You pushed up slightly to get a better look at him, bringing your hand uppitiest to comb through his hair, tidying it slightly. He smiled softly at the touch, and a tired groan sounded from him. You giggled, not so used to seeing sleepy-morning-Carl, not that you minded at all. You knew he wasn't asleep, but something inside you wished he was, and that you could rest your head back down on his chest and rejoin him in slumber. However, you remembered your original driving force to get up and ready, and so you opened your mouth to speak once more. 

“Come on,” you said, ruffling his hair up. “We have to get ready.”

You attempted to get up, but as soon as you had gotten the slightest bit off of him, his strong arms pulled you back down into his body. 

“Nope,” he mumbled, tightening his grasp on you as you squirmed playfully. “Im sick.”

You pulled your head back as much as you could, looking at him. He looked back at you with a playful grin, and you scoffed.

“You look fine to me,” you said, raising your hand to his forehead, as if you were checking for a temp. “Plus, I don't think you'd be so touchy if you were sick.”

It was true, he’d be the first to make sure you were nowhere near him- in fear of getting you sick. But as you were in thought, he took the opportunity to flip you both over, smiling at the noise you made as your back hit the mattress, and he leant over you with a coltish expression.

“Oh no,” he laughed, leaning in and placing a kiss to the corner of your mouth. “I guess...” he kissed the other corner, “we’re both sick now,” he finished, placing a deeper kiss to your lips, which you returned happily. 

You couldn't help but giggle again at the smirk he wore pulling away. Your hands reached up to cup his jaw, and you leaned up, placing a gentle kiss to his lips, still smiling as you did so. Just being so close to him brought you so much happiness- happiness in a world that seems so devoid of joy sometimes.

He was your joy, and you were his. 

He laid back down next to you, laying on his side so he was facing you, and you moved to face him. You rested your head down on the pillow, and smiled at Carl, who was watching you intently- a small smile toiling at his lips. You two laid in a shared silence for a couple of minutes, just enjoying each others presence. As much as either of you hated to admit it, mornings like these were rare- and so, you cherished them. Every shared moment of genuine alone-time, you cherished. Being in his arms, or feeling his smile burn into you- it was worth every hardship either of you had ever endured.

However, all moments must come to an end, and by the time Rick was knocking on your shut door, telling you both to get up and get ready for a working day, the two of you were groaning in equal moods of disruption. You were the first to get up, throwing on the first thing you could find in the closet- which happened to be one of Carls jackets, as well as the rest of your outfit. Carl followed closely behind, getting dressed quickly and walking over to the side of his bed, where he kept his hat stashed away.

“Come on, cowboy,” you said, watching as he picked his hat up and looked to you with a smile. Carl walked over to you, placing the hat onto your head and kissing your cheek simultaneously, making you laugh. You adjusted the hat with an amused expression, and looked over to see Carl already standing by the door, looking over at you smugly.

“Well,” he started, opening the door. “Come on, cowgirl.”

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AFTER DEATH; Carl Grimes x Reader.

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WORD COUNT: 1,158.

T/W: Mentions of death, continued grieving and hallucinations.

-Reader returns to a homely place after a shaking death-

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↳ The leaves crunched beneath your feet as you took each step deeper into the forestry, honing you into the nostalgic sounds of a natural world. You clutched an off-white envelope in your hand, holding it tighter than needed as you continued on your journey. There was something determined about your demeanour, the people of Alexandria had noticed the way you avoided eye contact with anyone as you left- or the way you simply couldn’t bring yourself to smile any more. 

It had been months, and you still couldn’t smile. 

You kept your head low and mind closed as you kept walking, feeling the piercing rays of the sun that flared across your skin- warming you from the inside out, almost all of you. There was a persistent depth inside of you that remained cold and isolated- and it hurt. But nonetheless you walked, trudging your way from Alexandria’s gates, past the tree lines and through the forest until you reached a particular spot within a clearing of trees that you had held close for the longest of times. A familiar sadness crept up your body as you looked around, visually remembering the moments that you had spent in that very clearing- laughing, crying, fearing, loving-

living. 

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I'm b*tches

I feel so called out

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What was the last movie or tv show that made you cry? 

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• "Don't make me have to tell you again" •

warnings - smut , cursing , 18+.

this is quick and not edited.

please tell me if i got any mistakes - thank you!

GASPING you gripped the thick sheets in you're hands once you felt the familiar feeling of massimo length thrust inside you. The blissful pleasure taking over you're body caused you to shove you're face into the pillow and bite you're lip letting out small whimpers as he let you adjust his size.

"Fuck." You heard him whisper followed by an quick breath he sucked in. Grabbing you're arms he forced you're arms behind you're back before thrusting into you roughly causing you're body to jerk with his movements. Letting out an squeal you curled you're toes letting out long and soft moans.

"It feel-god yes don't stop." You're body jerked forward once you felt him hit that familiar feeling deep inside of you.

He roughly placed you're arms down and grabbed you're ass cheeks spreading them apart slowing his movements down as he looked down at the way you creamed his dick. His mouth forming open as you're moans filled the room he spat between you're ass cheeks spreading it around before he began his rough movements again.

Looking behind you , you watched as his face twisted in pleasure. His mouth held open as he looked at where you guys were connected. It was like you guys were the couple everyone wanted in the day time and when it become night you both didn't give an shit in the world. It was like sex was the only thing on both of you're minds at night.

Although you both were deeply in love with one another you guys just weren't that innocent couple everyone expected you guys to be. Massimo was well known , everyone knew him. You became known once you dated him , people will say this and that about you using him but you both honestly didn't give any fucks about them.

Tugging you're hair back he placed his hand flat on you're back causing you to arch you're body more into the bed only for him to become deeper into you. Moaning you felt tears blur you're vision as massimo focused you're gaze on him. His face now hovering over yours before leaning down slightly taking you're bottom lip between his teeth only for you're guys to meet into an soft long kiss.

Slipping you're tongue into his mouth , his brought his hand down to you're throat giving you an squeeze only if you to bring you're hand up and wrap it around his wrist as your body thrusted forward with his harsh thrusts.

"Move you're hand." He muttered in you're ear before bringing you're earlobe between his teeth. Rolling you're eyes slightly at his words you only gripped you're hand tighter on his wrist as his grip tightened.

"N-." Before you could finish he landed an slap on you're cheek before gripping you're jaw bringing you're face back so you could now see the side of his body due to the angel he forced you're face.

"Don't make me have to tell you again" He spoke before shoving you're face into the soft silky duvet covers letting out an pornography moan. Bringing you're hand up to cover you're mouth it suddenly got tugged back , massimo sat up straighter as he continued to snap you're ass against his hips.

Tugging both of you're arms behind you he let his head fall back as so much pleasure filled his body. No matter how many times you guys had sex you were always gonna make him feel this good.

no matter what.

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FETISH FOR THE BEARD

authors note - i was in the shower and I happen to come across an fan account of jay (yes i use my phone in the shower). and the pic was just his beared which is the middle photo and he looks so attractive sorry not sorry! enjoy peeps 🥂.

this is quick , i just wanted to write about jay and call it an day.

that rhymes.

warnings ; fluff , an little playful arguement , talking about sex life. just cute.

“I think you should grow it out.” You spoke as you sat on the counter in the kitchen watching as you’re fiancé was busy doing work on his computer. It was Friday and you both had nothing to do today and of course you decided to movies and cuddle but jay being jay he wanted to get work done first. Says he doesn’t ‘want to do it later’ we’re his words.

“What do you mean?” He questioned stealing an quick glance up at you before typing back into his computer , sighing you jumped down walking over to you’re fiancé , you stood behind you placing both of you’re hands on his shoulders.

“You’re beard , I like it.” You mumbled rubbing small circles on his shoulder blade watching as he typed an e-mail to someone. Wrapping you’re arms lazily around his neck , you leaned down placing an soft kiss on his neck before trailing up kissing his earlobe.

“No.” Was his only response.

No?

“Babe come on please , just for another two weeks or something. Maybe an year?” You shrieked lifting one side of you’re shoulder before letting it fall. “Please” you continued as you brought you’re head around , puckering you’re lips.

“No.” Placing an soft passionate kiss on you’re lips before leaning back and placing another one there. Sighing you’re rolled you’re eyes playfully and gripped his beared.

“Why?”

“Because I don’t like it baby.” Hissing as you playfully pulled the little hairs on his face , you squished his cheeks together loving the feeling of his spikey hair against you’re finger tips.

“Well I like it , I think you look sexy.” You responding letting out an shrug and watching as his lips formed into an smirk before he stopped his finger movement and looked behind you.

“So..” he stopped too clear his voice as he fixed his sitting position only to bring you on his lap , wrapping you’re arms around his neck. Placing an soft kiss on his lips before pulling away.

“I only look sexy with my beared?” He continued , his eyes trailing around you’re face for an moment before landing on you’re eyes.

“You look sexy either way but you look sexier with the beared , it feels good between my thighs , it feels against my neck. It also feels good playing with it.” You explained letting out an soft huff when you saw his smirk.

“So my beared makes our sex life better basically?” He arched an brow as if he was challenging you to say the wrong thing. Leaning you’re head back you let out an soft laugh.

“No. It makes you look sexier during sex , what makes our sex life better is what’s under these jeans.” You declared watching as his mouth fell open before it slowly formed into an smirk. Again.

“Oh my gosh. It’s not funny , I’m serious. Please just grow it out , please.” You pouted wrapping you’re arms around his neck tighter , only for him to grip his tight on you’re hips.

“I’ll have to think about it.”

You would be lying if you said you didn’t have an fetish for his beard.

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• "You're still horny? Didn't I fuck you hard enough last night?" •

warnings - fluff , sexual tension.

this is quick! just wanna show you guys how I write.

THE sun blinded you as you opened you're eyes immediately causing you to groan only for you're voice to come out as an crack. Sighing softly you rolled over onto you're back to cuddle with massimo only to be brought with an cold fabric material.

Squinting you're eyes you looked up around the huge room only the sound of water running meaning he was either in the shower or taking care of himself.

As you began to move you're legs out of bed it only caused you to wince at the sore feeling between you're legs. Although you hated morning pain after sex you couldn't complain even if you wanted too. The pleasure was to much to even talk about.

Grabbing the sheets you wrapped it around your body before making you're way into the huge luxury bathroom. Opening the door softly you noticed massimo figure standing in the shower as his hands rested on the wall in front of him. You couldn't help but trail you're eyes down noticing the way his penis stood up through the foggy glass door. Biting you're lip you removed the sheets and moved slowly into the shower avoiding the slight pain between you're legs.

You opened the shower door gently closing it behind you. Looking down at massimo ass you couldn't help but bite you're lip and walk over to him gently placing you're arms around his waist from behind causing his body to tense but quickly calm down once he felt the families feeling of you're hands run down his stomach.

You both didn't say anything. He watched as you're hands made it's way down to his penis grabbing gently only to have you're hand get slapped away gently. You couldn't help but let out an laugh quickly followed by massimo chuckling before he turned around wrapping his arm around you're back forcing you're chest against his as his other hand that wasn't holding you're chest was now gripping you're neck tightly.

Biting you're lip you felt his thumb trace over you're bottom lip which you quickly placed into you're mouth sucking it.

"You're still horny? Didn't I fuck you hard enough last night?" You couldn't help but roll you're eyes at his choice of words only for his grip to tighten on you're neck before he forced you're face closer to his.

"Don't fucking roll you're eyes at me.." he snapped which you found an turn on. He knew once he saw the smirk on you're face ; smirking he placed his lips on you're softly. As both of you're lips moved together slowly you couldn't help but bring you're hand up that was holding his hip only to grip his wrist that held you're neck.

He gripped you're waist causing you to let out an soft whimper as he placed his thumb under you're ass giving it an soft rub before picking up up. Wrapping you're arms around his neck you turned you're head to the side and continued to kiss him.

"Fuck you're mines baby."

feedback? of course the other ones will be long! but as I said before this is just an little looking on how I write! - 2021.

[basiclibra]

MORNINGS

authors note - this is based of photo of chris holding dodger head , i saw it and couldn’t help but write about it , let me know you guys feedback , reblog. don’t steal please :)’ this is so bad. just an little something.

edited but if you spot any mistakes let me know! send requests :/.

warnings - fluff , dodger being dodger 🥂. age gap - 26/39.

Letting out an yawn , you rubbed you’re eyes lazily and turned you’re head over to look at you’re boyfriend of one year. His eyes were open low as he kept one hand on one of his pecks and the other one rubbing you’re leg softly.

“Morning baby.” You mumbled turning you’re body around , laying you’re head on his chest his chest and hiking you’re leg up too tangle you’re legs with his , he rubbed you’re back placing an soft kiss on you’re forehead.

“Morning.”

You looked up at him watching as his eyes were focused on the tv that was playing an movie that you were to lazy to pay attention to so you admired you’re boyfriend features. His morning sex hair was messy , his hair was all over the place , you were happy that he was finally letting his hair grow out though. You couldn’t deny that.

His soft pink lips that were parted , bringing you’re finger up you traced his lips. The way his beard felt against you’re finger tips were an nice feeling although you always loved the way his beard felt on you. Didn’t matter what the situation was you just loved that hair on his face.

“Mhm. What are you watching?.” You questioned placing you’re head back on his chest and one of you’re hands on his peck fixing you’re gaze on the tv.

“PepperMint.” You hummed noticing the lazy in the movie was also the lazy in the movie that placed dear devil. You were sure.

Silence filled the room , the soft sunlight beaming through the curtains and the low volume of the movie ‘peppermint’ that was playing.

Unfortunately that was ruined by the one and only dodger , you watched as he jumped on the bed quickly crawling up to you and chris.

“Morning bubba.” Chris voice was hoarse and raspy as he kept his hand on my back , he moved his other hand and placed it on the side of dodger face softly. In response dodger leaned it letting out an soft whimper , you couldn’t help but smile at the sight.

Before you could say anything to dodger he was quick to move only to push against chris inner thigh causing him to hiss.

“What happened?” You whispered glancing down at dodger foot that was resting in the same spot at before.

“His foot is on my...” he trailed off causing you too look up at him seeing he was basically giving you an sign that dodger was indeed stepping on his penis.

“Oh gosh.” You laughed placing an hand on you’re forehead and softly move dodger foot away from the poor mans penis that was probably gonna be perfectly fine.

“You’re so overdramatic.”

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so many of you guys may or may not know me from @girlywritestumblr ! i ended up forgetting my email so i haven’t been able to get on it and I have no clue how I can transfer all my stuff from over there too here so I’ll just have to start over ! 😕. requests are open for everyone though ‘