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He's gross he's sweaty he's an asshole and he's clearly a criminal and yet since it's Walton Goggins his character remains very fuckable
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STOP MAKING MY LIL AWKWARD NERDY BOYS BE CONFIDENT AND SO SURE OF THEMSELVES!!! I LIKE THEM BECAUSE THEY’RE NERDY NOT BECAUSE YOU FANFIC WRITERS MAKE THEM EGO MANIC ASSHOLES
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in middle school i used to watch desperate housewives with my mom and one night i got so depressed that kyle maclachlan hit Mike Delfino with his car that i couldnt do my science report
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I NEED A SIXTY CHAPTER SLOWBURN LOVE STORY BETWEEN ME AND LUKE DANES AHHHHH
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woke up yearning to be with old man logan!!!!! like i just want to cook for him, cuddle him, and fuck the man forever! let me be his little housewife please and thank you<3
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need old man logan, need him so carnally im sick to my stomach— he can spit in my mouth and have me ride him all night long
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power came back on and i was greeted by hugh jackman being the dilfest of dilfs with glasses AND THE SALT AND PEPPER BEARD MAKES A RETURNNNN







(live stream link is in his insta story, but it’s not working for me personally send help)
(EDIT: I HAD TWO OF THE SAME PHOTO PUT UP DONT PERCEIVE ME IM JUST GONNA DELETE THAT)
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WHEEEREES RICK??
No seriously. I need him. Where is he. Where is my husband.
Chat I think I cooked 🍳
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Not pleased with the lack of new fics for my fav characters (hyper fixations) lately. The withdrawals are eating me alive

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BITTERSWEET OBSESSION - RICK GRIMES

18+ MDNI !!!!
Dark!Rick Grimes x fem!reader
Warnings : smut, NSFW 18+, Dark!Rick Grimes, Age gap ( LEGAL ), Masturbation ( Man ), Mention of Sex, Obsessive behaviour
this is my first time posting here and writing something like that and I'm terrified, before you read you have to know that English is not my first language...
I've been obsessed with that man lately, so I thought maybe it was time to try and write something again because it's been like 2 years that i couldnt write a damn word ☹️
Anyway, have fun reading this filthy weird thing <3
1603 words.

Rick was a good man. A good leader, and a good father.
At least he was.
Until he laid his eyes on you.
Because now, he was feeling like a starving animal, aching painfully just to have a peak of you. Just to have you around, his eyes on you, where soon enough you’ll be fully under his control.
Rick knew the apocalypse already fucked him over. But you ? God help him, you destroyed him. You were the best, and the worst thing that could happen to the tortured man he was.
At first, he wasn’t expecting much : A young girl and her parents, survivors out of their bunker, who just joined the community. Gabriel told him your parents needed some help to settle down in the house and show how Alexandria was working, with the rules and all. Of course, he obliged. New people, means new people to protect. And he needed to be assured y’all weren’t a threat.
Rick had knocked on the door, the cold air of the beginning of fall making him shiver. He had looked around the empty street, careful as always. Hold habit.
The door had suddenly swung open, and you had appeared, a nervous smile on your lips.
And Rick understood immediately.
You had come into his life at a moment where Rick was weak. Lost.
Michonne and him weren’t together anymore, and he had to take care of Judith alone. After all that happened, and the sudden end of his relationship with the woman, he thought it was the end for him. That he was never going to let someone in again.
But now, his plans have changed.
He wanted you- no, he needed you. His whole body was like a furnace suddenly, as his eyes were roaming on your figure.
“Good evening, sir. You must be Rick Grimes ?” You had asked hesitantly, quite at unease under his stare, as you moved to let him enter the house, your dad walking behind you to greet the leader politely. Rick's expression had immediately changed, and he had nods, a soft, reassuring smile spreading on his lips as he was trying his best to keep his facade.
And when the door had closed behind him, Rick was trapped.
So were you, now.
Since then, he had elaborate a perfect plan to get as close as possible to you.
He had befriended your parents, who absolutely adored him. And then, when he was sure they were trusting him, he executed the risk part.
“I was wondering, do you think your daughter could maybe keep Judith for me when I'm doing my security patrols ? The others are busy, and Judith loves y/n, so i thought…”
He didn’t even need to finish his sentence that your parents had accepted straight away.
Of course, he waited. Waited to be sure nobody suspected a thing, and that everything was going just like he wanted.
And now that he had your trust, oh…you poor thing. You had no idea what was coming for you.
It was late as always when Rick had finished his patrol, and had gone back home, the sun already starting to rise behind the walls.
The ex-sheriff stumbled in the house entrance hastily, locking the door behind him with a sigh of relief. Rick was damn exhausted, the bags covering his under eyes a dark shade of purple.
“Good evening, Mr.Grimes”.
He jumped, his head turning immediately toward your direction at the sound of your soft, sleepy voice. You were leaning against the doorway of the kitchen, rubbing your eyes.
“Judith is asleep in her room upstairs. She wanted to wait for you, but she was too tired after he shower.” You whispered, giving him a lazy smile.
Rick let out a scoff, nodding his head.
“I was sure of it.” He responded, throwing away his jacket and bag, before settling down the couch in a “plop”. Rick exhales loudly, throwing his head back on the cushion, his legs spread wide, as he glances at you from the corner of his eyes.
Alone. With you.
His thoughts were running wild again. Thoughts of fucking you right now on the kitchen counter, a hand on your neck as you tremble and gasp under him, and the other digging in the soft flesh of your tighs, as he whispers sweet praises into your ear.
“Come sit.” He asked, patting the latter.
Hearing his firm, commanding voice, you immediately execute his order, taking place next to him, your arms crossed on your chest. Rick turns his head to look at you, his gaze wandering on your frame..
Those curves. Those lips…Those perfects lips that he could imagine wrap around his-
“You look tired, Mr.Grimes” you muttered worriedly, your tired, glassy eyes staring at his exhausted form. He gulped, his Adam apple bobbing.
“So are you. You slept on the couch a little ?” He asked slowly, reaching an arm behind you. His fingers grazed your neck, his touch light.
“A little…” You murmured with a chuckle, your cheeks flushing a little. Rick hums in response, biting his lips, as he spreads his legs wider.
Fuck, nothing even happened, and he was hard as hell already.
“As you should. But, you’ll be better in my bed.”
His eyes widen at his own words, a deep growl escaping his throat.
“I mean, when I'm not there.”
You nod your head, a nervous smile spreading on your perfectly shaped lips.
Just like the first time he met you.
He huffs, his touch growing more possessive.
Oh God, he wanted you so much right now. The mere thought of pulling you forcefully to his laps was making him go insane.
“Thank you so much. For babysitting Judith. You could’ve said no…”
“It’s okay, Mr.Grimes. You did so much for me and my parents, so it was normal to help you out when you needed.”
So sweet. So helpful. Rick can’t contain the smile that spreads on his lips, a dark glint in his eyes.
“Your parents are lucky, you know. To have a daughter like you, mh ? Sweet, polite, respectful…Such a good girl you are for them, and for me.”
His fingers move towards the front of your neck, grazing the soft skin of your throat, drawing a small circle toward your collarbone. Rick shifts a little closer, his tongue sliding on his lips, as his predatory smile widens.
You were right where he wanted you to be. Where he always wants you to be.
His perfect doll, his perfect bunny, just how he liked to call you.
The leader of Alexandria sighed, withdrawing his touch suddenly.
Fuck. He couldn’t ignore the growing ache anymore. He couldn’t do it right now, no, he couldn’t.
He suddenly gets up, sliding a hand in his hair.
“I’m gonna take a shower” Rick mumbled, hands on his hips as he glanced at your confused face. You get up from the couch, hands moving to play with your sleeves. “I should…go back to my house”.
Rick nods quietly, hand moving toward the small of your back to guide you at the door, the mere touch sending a shiver down your spine.
“Thank you again, for tonight”.
Hell, he didn’t want to push you away like that.
But it wasn’t the right moment. And if you stayed just a few more minutes…
“Your welcome, Mr.Grimes.”
You respond, polite as always. Rick gives you a last smile, removing his hand slowly from your back.
“I see you Friday, Bunny.”
The door closes just after his words, Rick letting out a strangle sound, as he rushes immediately upstairs toward the bathroom. He makes sure to lock the door behind him, his forehead falling against the cold wood.
His hands move urgently toward his belt, his breath rapid and shallowed as he removes in one swift move his jeans and underwear, and slides his shirt over his head. Rick closes his eyes, biting his lips violently as his hand moves toward the angry tip of his cock, giving it a few strokes.
God help him, he was a damn mess already, his dick leaking with precum and hard just because of the feeling of your skin against his. His touch grows more urgent, more desperate, as he starts to move his fingers up and down on his lengths, cursing quietly, his head thrown back. He could imagine you just like he did hundreds of times, dropped on your knees in front of him, doe eyes staring at his hard cock aching for you, as your head moves up and down, your sweet mouth enveloping him fully as you gagged around him.
Oh, how he wanted to fuck your brains out so bad, hear you moan as he thrust into your mouth forcefully, already thinking of what you were gonna look with him buried deep inside you. He knew it was bad, so bad. That he was twisted to think of you like that, but after what he’s been through, it was his right. He deserved it. The only thing he wanted, he needed, no one was going to take it away from him.
And much as he wanted to run after you and shove you back into his house, Rick knew he had to wait for the perfect opportunity.
And when it’s time. You’ll be completely his. His sweet perfect doll, his Bunny.
A deep growl escaped his parted lips, a faint sound of pain, as he finally cum, the salty seed staining his legs and crawling on his skin.
Soon. He just had to wait a little.
And you’ll be his.

AHHHHHH help I dont know what to think about it to be honest, I hope you liked it, honestly 😭 I'm thinking about a part 2...maybe ? i dont know 😔
I see you soon ( probably ),
Norieance.
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