Okay here‘s the promised list of German nicknames.
Feel free to Tag other German speaking characters if you repost , I could only think of König at the moment.
Masculine words will be in blue, feminine in red. Gender neutral in green. I also put a few swear words and general German language rules at the end, including why talking in gender neutral is impossible in German. I tried to explain everything as simply as I can.
And while I‘m at it, let me put it out that, even if it‘s super obvious, you can mix up the nicknames, so even if you have a fem reader you can use fem AND gn nicknames. It may be obvious but I still wanted to point it out.
my (be)loved : mein liebster / meine liebste
my love/my dear : meine Liebe / mein Liebling
(however, if you were to say for example : „my dear y/n” the German translation would be : „mein lieber y/n / meine liebe y/n”)
In the same sense, "The Love of my life" would be: Die Liebe meines Lebens , even if the reader is masc. or fem. It‘s confusing, I know.
my treasure (a very German nickname) (and to a certain degree it means 'dear' as well) (you can also use it for 'honey'): mein Schatz. You can also use just 'Schatz', e.g. : „Schatz, kannst du das für mich holen?” (translation: "Dear/Honey, could you get this for me?")
baby (yea Germans use it too) : Baby/Babe
my bunny (albeit in English a very uncommon nickname, it is very common and normal in Germany) : mein Hasi / Hase / Häschen (i will explain the words with 'chen' at the end)
my angel : mein Engel / Engelchen
my bear (again I think a very uncommon nickname in English, but pretty common in German) (but I also have to mention that the nickname my bear is not something youngster use, it‘s more of a people in their 40's & 50's type of thing now) : mein Bär / Bärchen
you cutie : du süßer / du süße
you are cute : du bist süß
if you want to JUST say 'cute' or 'adorable', you can use one of these : süß / niedlich / knuffig (although knuffig is a extremely cute/adorable endearment and would most probably be used only in private) (and yes you can say „du bist niedlich / knuffig” if you wanna say 'you are cute‘ too)
a nickname that women use for their men or men for their men but rarely men for their women (probably because the men are usually the taller/bigger ones) is 'big one' (I will give the translation for the 'men for their women' regardless) : mein großer / meine große . This is mainly used when the one person is worried about the other person, e.g. : „Alles okay mein großer? Alles okay meine große?”, (translation: 'Everything okay, big one?')but I‘m sure it can be used in a normal and/or s3xual manner as well. I have also heard people call their dogs & kids „mein großer / meine große”, so do with it what you will.
little one: kleiner / kleines
To mirror the "Big one", you could also say little one, a different little one from the previously mentioned nickname. Because the "Big one" is actually "My Big One" so "My little one" would be : mein kleiner / meine kleine. I know it‘s a bit confusing but please bear with me. It‘s all about the situation. If, e.g., König says "Little one, sit down" you would write "Kleiner / Kleines, sit down". However, if in a situation he says sth like "My little one, are you injured?", the version w german words would be "Mein kleiner / Meine kleine, are you injured?“. Not that much difference except the fact that the fem version looses the s at the end, I just wanted to point that out.
good girl : gutes Mädchen (but technically you could also use : braves Mädchen)
good boy : guter Junge (other version would be : braver Junge) (to elaborate : brav means ‚well-behaved', but to translate good girl/good boy, both gut&brav can be used, so pick your fighter)
from here on out, I‘m gonna quickly translate a few nicknames which are usually not used in Germany but you can because at the end of the day it’s free game. And let me use this moment to clarify that even though all of these words are gender neutral, it is gender neutral towards the reader, that means the words themselves have a gender. But since the gender is not directed towards the reader but the gender of the other word, be it an object or living being, it is considered gender neutral. I‘ll try showcasing it with the first example.
my pearl : meine Perle (the word Pearl in German is Perle and it has a gender, it is feminine. However, when using it as an endearment or nickname, it is counted as gender neutral) (I previously mentioned the nickname 'my angel‘ and it is in the same category. Angel in German means Engel and it‘s masculine, but as an endearment it‘s gender neutral) (I could get into the why‘s and elaborate but I feel like it would cause unnecessary confusion).
my sunshine : mein Sonnenschein
my flower : meine Blume
my world : meine Welt
my one and everything : mein ein und alles
Okay I think I am done with the nicknames? If you have any specific nicknames you‘d like me to translate let me know. Also just an fyi but you can use all of the nicknames without the 'my' before it. Like, you can make a character call the reader just „Blume” or just „Engelchen”.
Now let me elaborate on 'chen‘ that‘s at the end of some words, like 'Bärchen', 'Häschen' or 'Engelchen'. Simply put, it cute-ify‘s the words. You have Bär (Bear) and Bärchen turns it into, loosely translated, 'little Bear'. The 'chen‘ at the end makes it sound more endearing and fitting for a lover, yk? You should also be aware that you cannot really add 'chen‘ to anything. I mean, of course, you could turn Regen (Rain) into Regenchen, grammatically it would be correct and it can be used as a nickname but no one would do that so it just stands out and is weird, you feel me? But hey if you wanna use that in your fanfiction, go ahead. German speaking folks will just raise their brow at it.
Now onto the swear words. Some you‘ll be familiar with if you know König‘s Voice Lines, but I still added them nevertheless.
Fuck you : Fick dich
Fuck : Fuck (Yea we just took that over from the English folks…, don‘t use just „Fick” from „Fick dich”, it is a smart move but incorrect)
Shit : Scheiße
Kiss my Ass : Leck mich am Arsch (which translated actually means lick my ass but the translation for Kiss my Ass is still „Leck mich am Arsch”)
Son of a Bitch : Hurensohn
Daughter of a Bitch : Hurentochter (though Hurensohn has become gender neutral and the more commonly used one, so you can use it when your character just got hurt or is actually insulting someone, regardless of their gender)
Asshole : Arschloch
Bitch/Slut : Hure, Schlampe
Translated it means Dog, but it’s used like how you‘d use Bitch : Hund / Hündin (tho Hündin is more popular) (Hündin is a female dog but like Hurensohn, it has become somewhat gender neutral)
Idiot : Idiot, Blödmann, Schwachkopf (though I do have to mention that Blödmann and Schwachkopf (at least I feel like?) is mainly used by little kids while adults just stick to Idiot)
Just a few swear words. What‘s next on the Agenda? Oh right, simple German rules.
Let me start off by explaining why gender neutral is so hard or impossible in German. To all of our writes here, you can ABSOLUTELY write a fan fiction, be it a 4 chapter type of thing or just a few bullet points, with a gender neutral reader if you stick to the gn endearments (could be from this list or some other). However, in real life, it works a bit different since you have to use other words to communicate with others. Let me explain it by using an example.
Someone who‘s a teacher would introduce themselves as "Hello, my Name is First Name Last Name and I‘m a Teacher". In German however, it is a bit different since the German word for Teacher is Lehrer & it means male Teacher. Female Teacher would be Lehrerin. There is no gender neutral Teacher, it‘s either Lehrer or Lehrerin. Same goes with anything else. Be it a Doctor (Arzt/Ärztin), Police Officer (Polizist/Polizistin) or a construction worker (Bauarbeiter/Bauarbeiterin). And yes, as you‘ve noticed, the female versions all end with a '-in', that‘s a good & easy way to recognize them. And even if you‘re not talking about Jobs, your gender and the other words' gender will change the way word are conjugated, and thus it makes it impossible to talk in gender neutral terms.
Next thing on the list is the way words are written. Just like in English, Names of people & places, food, nicknames etc. are all written down with the first letter being big, the rest being small. In the German language it does have a bit more importance than in English, since the difference helps us tell what is a place/person & what is a adjective etc. For example, we have this lovely sentence "In essen essen gehen." I just wrote that incorrectly so you could see my point. The correct way of spelling would be "In Essen essen gehen" (transl: Going to eat in Essen). Essen is a city but when written in small captions, it‘s the verb for eating. And don‘t get me wrong, most Germans can tell apart what word is the place/destination even if everything is written in small letters simply by the order of the words. And it‘s not like König fanfictions are all written in German, heck it’s always a few words which is FINE. So let me tell you that writing all German letters in small captions is FINE, us Germans still know what the hell is going on. This is just something I have noticed and thought I’d mention. But, again, if you write all in small letters it is not the end of the world, it’d only be 98% correct and there isn‘t really a German out there who’d be all "Aw gawd damn, they wrote all letters in small captions so now I cannot enjoy this work from the author anymore." Again, it‘s all cool, I just wanted to point it out. Stuff like nicknames, names, are all written in first letter being big. I have made sure to pay attention to that on my list.
I think I‘m done? I don‘t think I forgot anything. Again, if there are any specific nicknames, words or sentences you‘d like me to translate, hit me up. And I literally mean that, like you don’t have to worry about „Oh god will I annoy them?“, because I genuinely enjoy doing stuff like that. I can also proofread German words/sentences, just let me know what to check.
Have a good day/night & I hope this was helpful ✌️
Alone || Greene, Was The Colour
Natalia was bestowed a job, when she had been restless, and bugging everyone, she was allowed to look out for the whisperers, shooting them down before they could get to the group, and she was always a pretty good shot, by her standards, anyone else would call her perfect.
"You don't shoot anyone unless it's cleared, I don't want my kids to grow up without a father, cause you were pretty sure." Natalia told Rachel.
That was until an explosion in one of the stairwells, went off.
"Aunt Nat!" Judith called, but she was already running.
"What's going on?" She asked, grabbing the girl, but that question was answered when she saw the whisperer, who's face had been burnt off, slowly and painfully dying, from the electrical tripwire.
"They're coming, they're coming up." The girl whimpered.
People acted fast to block the door to the stairwell, making sure they couldn't get up and in, but Judith still hadn't left it, she refused to leave it, so Natalia waited with her, and then Evie joined her.
"Lydia's gone." She told her mother.
"How long ago?" Natalia asked, still holding Judith.
"I'm not sure, we were with all the kids, then she said she was gonna go look for another book, and she never came back."
"She wanted to go help, there's nothing we can do now, except hope she's okay."
"Jude, come on, let's go back." Evie encouraged, but she didn't budge, holding her small sword, steady.
"I- I can't, I don't wanna." She answered.
Evie looked at Natalia unsurely, but she just sighed, waving the teenager off.
"She's alright." She answered quietly.
"Mom, are you alright?"
"Evelyn, sweet girl, you're hovering, don't. If I wasn't fine, I would say other whys."
"I know, it's just that-"
"Evelyn Baker, stop worrying about me, you're the kid, I'm the parent, relax, it's all fine, go play with the cat."
"But I don't wanna play with the cat." She moped.
"Eve." Natalia stared at her.
"Fine." The shuffle of her feet told them that they were alone, again.
"Harsh, Aunt Nat." Judith commented.
"The girl needs it, sometimes, she works herself up into these frenzy's and then her brain stops working, she get's careless but also becomes a nuisance, sometimes she needs a bit of tough love to remind her that she's not gonna die and neither are the people who love her." Natalia explained.
"My mom's not back yet." Judith looked at her hands.
"I've noticed that." Natalia looked at her. "Unlike Mich to stay away for so long."
"She found this group, and they needed help, and my mom's a good helper, I encouraged to- to help them." Natalia could see clear as day that she was struggling to find her sentence. "But- I just miss her, and I want us all to be together again."
"Do you know when she'll be back?"
Judith shook her head.
"No. But the people needed her to go far away, to help. I don't think she's gonna be back for a while, but I miss her."
"I know, lovey, I miss her, too." Natalia sighed, hugging the girl as her tears filled. "And she misses you, too, she hates being away from her kids, just as much as I do. But, we'll figure it out, and in the meantime, you and RJ are gonna stay with Uncle Daryl and I, and the kids, and we'll wait for your mom to get back, together, and she can tell us all about how she found these people, to help the person who's been missing for a long time, now."
Judith's eyes snapped to Natalia' in a knowing stare, but all that was returned was an wink, and then they focused on the door, once again.
When the whisperers couldn't get through the barricaded door, they took the extreme measure of trying to axe the door in.
"They're not up yet, but they will be." Gabriel spoke into the radio, to Daryl.
"Yeah, right on it. But Luke's duct taping a bunch of wires to a tape deck so...."
"Tell him to hurry the hell up." Natalia spoke into the radio, high jacking the conversation.
"My prayers are with you." Gabriel followed up.
"Gonna need 'em. And will do." Daryl replied.
Dog was barking at the trespasser, aggressively.
"Go get Dog." Father Gabriel told Judith and Natalia, who instantly listened, bringing him away, to stop the noise.
Soon, Luke had got the music going, and the walkers floated towards it, away from the tower, and then, the evacuation could begin.
"Girls, you protect your brother, alright, I wanna be able to tell your daddy that you're better archers than him, got it?" Natalia told the twins.
"Got it, Mommy." Daisy nodded at her sister, both of their bows were in hand.
"Yeah, we're lucky to have you and Daddy as parents and teachers, not a lot of the other kids have two parents." Bambi looked at the children around her, as if they hadn’t heard her whatsoever.
"Bambi Elizabeth!" Natalia chuckled, with a shocked expression. "Come on."
They had made it out into the woods, and after a while, Gabriel had joined them, with Aaron, Alden, and another familiar face.
"Maggie?!" Natalia gasped so harshly, she nearly passed out.
"Nat!" The woman turned around, that usual, large grin on her face.
"Maggie!" She ran to the woman, hugging her so tightly. "You're back." She smiled.
"I've missed you so much!"
"I've missed you!" She pulled away. "Last time I saw you, you were eating for three, where are the twins, I wanna meet them, and Evie!"
"About that." Natalia laughed. "There's actually four people you gotta come see."
"What do you mean?" Maggie asked her.
"Turns out... you do actually have a lot of free time between raising three kids..."
"Don't tell me..."
"Kids, get over here, and bring your brother." Natalia called.
"Natalia, you didn't." Maggie's jaw had dropped.
"Well." Natalia picked her son up, after the twins walked him over. "Maggie, meet, Daisy Caroline, Bambi Elizabeth, and Archie Carl Dixon."
"You and Daryl had three kids." The woman looked between the kids and their mother. "After the meltdown you had the first time you were pregnant."
"Mommy?" Daisy asked, looking at her for a factcheck.
"In my defence, two of them was on a special two for one deal, Kids, meet your Aunt Maggie."
Maggie got on her knee's in front of the two girls.
"They're, Nat, they're beautiful, they're mini you's." Maggie laughed, taking in the girl's beauty's.
"I know, I'm so proud of them." She grinned. "I made them, me, in my womb, all by myself!... And this one." She set Archie back down.
"Oh..." Maggie looked at the baby. "This is Daryl junior."
"Yeah, you'd think he carried him for nine months, then went into labour for two days, the way Archie stole his whole face." Natalia said with fake bitterness.
"Mommy blames Daddy for Archie, but he has Mommy's hair, like us." Bambi told the woman.
"I can see that, what happened there, it was so long... and straight."
"Well, this one..." Natalia pointed at Daisy. "Decided to discover scissors at the age of four, and cut this one's..." She pointed at Bambi. "Hair... so I thought that the best way to fix the situation, was to cut all my hair off."
"Uhmm" Maggie bit back a laugh. "I mean, you look great."
"But, you good?" Natalia could see Maggie's eyes following the stiches along her face, and the cast on her arm.
"Just got caught up in a lil accident."
"Mommy went into a coma, and Daddy thought she was gonna die." Daisy told the truth.
"I think Aunt Maggie needs to meet the rest of her friends, let's go find Dog, yeah, and wait for Daddy to get back." Natalia covered her daughters mouth, walking away with a wave to Maggie.
Things had gone just as Natalia expected, when Maggie and Negan reunited, not great, at all, and in normal Negan character, he did nothing to soften the blow.
But Maggie had risen above, and ignored the man, though Daryl and Carol had been the ones to take Maggie and her friends to Hilltop, or at least, what was left of it.
It had taken them a while to get back, compared to everyone else, as Maggie needed to gather the rest of her group.
Daryl had returned to Natalia pissed off, bitching about the man named Cole, Maggie's new friend, he had already made his mind up that he didn't like the guy, and that meant Natalia shouldn't either, apparently.
He also wasn't too happy to see the state Alexandria had been left in, since their time away, it had turned out, that the whisperers first place to look for them, had been Alexandria, and thorough they were, during their search.
A week had passed since their return, and Daryl had dragged Natalia out for a trip, away from everyone, especially their house full of kids, seven to be exact.
Their trip started with Daryl getting into a fight with his pedal.
"First you take me out to hunt, when you know I hate hunting, now your bike won't even start." She stood, unimpressed, watching him.
"Baby, can you just be quiet and let me do it." He told her, with a smile, and a gentle tone, his way of being patient. "'Sides, its gonna be fun, an' you need a break, after getting up at fuckknow's- O'clock to break up arguments, settling nightmares, and putting Archie back to bed."
"I need sleep."
"Yeah, an this gonna knock you right asleep, after a long day of hunting."
"I hate hunting." She repeated.
"But yer so good at it." He hopped on the pedal once more, and it started up. "Here we go!" He clapped his hands together. "Alright, baby, c'mon."
"The pet names are my thing, you using it every sentence is starting to creep me out."
"M'showing you I love you." He told her, when she got on the back of his bike.
"Don't lie to me. You're jealous cause that new guy you hate so much, as well as Negan, are both around, and you don't like the way they've been eying me up."
"So you've been noticing, too." He defended himself.
"Daryl, I'm tired and married, not blind. But, also, I don't give a shit who's looking at me, cause I don't care about anyone else or what they got going on, long as they're breathing, that's good enough for me."
"Still, they don' needa be staring like that, not in front of kids, either."
"You have serious issues, this is where your daughter gets it from, by the way." She rolled her eyes, her arms around his waist.
"Can' hear ya over the engine" He ended the conversation, driving away from their home.
"You are such an ass."
"Hey, you like my ass."
"You're not supposed to hear me over the engine." She threw his words back at him.
Daryl let out a chuckle, as he set off on the road, heading towards the woods, for their hunting trip.
Eventually, he had stopped the bike and they got off it.
Natalia continued to sulk, whilst he buried his bike under leaves.
When he saw her, he rolled his eyes, approaching the woman and cupping her face.
"Nat, cheer up, ain't gonna be bad." Daryl told her, kissing her when he finished his sentence.
"New Doc said I wasn't allowed to smile, it could open my stitches." She replied.
"His names Alex, and he never said that." He kissed her again.
"I ain't arguing with you like you argue with the kids. An' you weren't too worried about popping yer stitches when you were laughing like a Looney."
"Yeah, then he told me about scarring." She huffed. "And frankly, I don't like to admit it, cause I am a very humble and modest person, but being pretty is my thing, it's what I'm known for, being pretty."
"Yer known for being scary as fuck, Nat." He corrected.
"Yes, which all relies on me being pretty, I can't be scary without being pretty, and I can't be either if I look like the bride of Frankenstein." Natalia said, without thinking about her word choices, but she saw it on Daryl's face when he knew exactly what it meant.
"That's what yer so scared of? A few scars, you don't want people thinking yer damaged goods, or my wife?"
"No, baby, I didn't mean it like that, come on, that's not fair."
"You couldn't have made it any more obvious about what you meant." He turned away from her, walking further into the woods.
"Daryl, stop it, you're taking it the wrong way."
"I ain't taking anything in any kinda way, I'm listening to you, and what you said." He twisted throwing his arm in anger.
"There was nothing wrong with what I said! And it wasn't even about you! So I'm a little vain, so what? That shouldn't be an insult to you."
He scoffed, turning back around, marching ahead, once again.
"Daryl. stop it!"
"We're supposed to be hunting, shut up before you scare them all away." He snapped.
"Wow." Natalia sighed, trailing behind as she shook her head.
Eventually they had found something, an half eaten wolf, it's intestines spewed all over the ground, in front of them, and for a brief moment, it had reminded Natalia of her dream-coma, her daughter's body, over and over and over again, she tried to blink it away, instantly diverting her eyes to look at Daryl.
"What now?" She asked.
"Was thinking about giving the river a try." He replied.
"Really?" She furrowed her brows. "We haven't been in that area in... a while."
"Got a problem with it?" He instigated.
"No, nope, river sounds fine."
They had walked along the familiar path, for a while, before Natalia needed a break, she slightly leaned over as she tried to catch her breath.
"You alright?" Daryl asked her, standing by as he watched around them.
"Yep, just... just give me a second, please."
"Nothing, just the fact that I was in a mine explosion, last week, and still haven't fully recovered."
"Y'need to go back?"
"No, just give me a second."
Daryl's shoulders dropped as he watched her, approaching carefully to lay a hand on her back, rubbing in circles.
"Nat, why don' you sit down." He told her.
"Daryl, I said to just give me a second!" She swatted at him.
"We can sit down for a bit, you need it, look, you were right, I shouldn't've dragged you out here-"
Natalia eased herself back up straight, walking ahead.
"We take any more time, and it'll be dark by the time we actually find anything." She called back to him.
"Natalia, just stop." He flapped his arms out, dropping them again.
"Leave me alone, we're here to hunt, so let's hunt."
He gave up, following her, he always internally kicked himself for giving in on everything, and yet, he never stopped.
After a while, they had actually sat down, so they could eat, Daryl had packed them food, whilst he made meals for the kids, neither Evie or Lydia liked or could cook, and Natalia had banned Carol from the house.
"I really didn't mean what I said." Natalia picked at her food, refusing to look at him. "I'm sorry I even said it, but I didn't mean to insult you, really."
"I know." He nodded at her.
"And...." She bowed her head in embarrassment, or was it shame? "I'm sorry for ruining your day... by being a bitch."
"S'nothing." He continued to watch her.
"No..." She gulped. "You were excited about coming out today, to get me away from it all back there, and I've done nothing but throw a tantrum like a toddler and be mean."
"Nat, yer fine." He shrugged off her apology.
"No, I'm in the wrong, you can say it, Daryl, you can call me out when it's necessary, I deserve it."
"I don' need ta." A small smile slipped onto his face. "You take it out on yerself, enough.... But I get it, y'know, I get why yer upset-"
"It's not an excuse." She cut in, hugging her knee's.
"I know." He chuckled. "But... y'deserve to be upset an' angry, an frustrated, I get it, but stop actin' like yer just kicked Dog, some words ain't gonna ruin ma life." Then he thought about it, when he saw her look the other way to him. "Nat, nothing you say would ever make me leave ya, unless that's what ya really wanted. But you can throw any insult at me, I ain't going nowhere...I love ya, too much to leave an' never see ya again. So stop thinking I'm gonna perish every time ya tell me to fuck off."
"Perish?" Natalia turned her head.
"Bambi taught me that word." He smirked. "She's reading the thesaurus at the moment, bin making a list of her favourite words to show ya when she's done."
"We have really smart kids." Natalia laughed.
"No surprise, their mama finished top of her class."
Natalia pouted at the fact he had remembered that.
"Come on, it's getting dark, we should find somewhere to camp for the night." He stood up.
"Wait." Natalia looked around. "Are we..."
"Come on" he grinned, helping her up.
She let him pull her up, linking their fingers together as they headed in the direction of their old Cabin.
When they had reached it, they had to work together to remember where Daryl had set the traps, but they had eventually reached the door, that was left wide open.
The pair shared a look before making their weapons comfortable in their hands, sharing a look before silently entering.
They walked around the house, but hadn't found anything or anyone, not even an walker.
"Did we close the door?" Natalia asked, when she left the twins old room.
"I did it." Daryl replied, walking around the kitchen. "Oh..."
"What?" She asked, walking towards him.
"Think I know who it was." He handed her a note.
"Oh..." Natalia's eyes flew down the paper, reading it. "Leah decided to swing by, but she's joined a group, least she's happy." She shrugged, dropping the note back down. "So... got the house to ourselves, got time to kill, whatcha wanna do?" Natalia asked, looking up at him through her lashes, slowly undoing her belt of weapons.
"I dunno" He lied, setting his crossbow down, as well as the backpack. "Alex say anything else about popping yer stitches?"
"Since when do I listen to anyone?"
"Can think of a few times." He stepped toward her, caging her between himself and the counter.
"Hmm, I might need a refresher." She placed her hands on his shoulders, smirking up at him.
"Jump." And she did, being sat on the counter.
He bowed his head, kissing her hard, and she responded, her hands moved to around his neck, and then her fingers were in his hair, holding him close to her. His own had rested on her thigh, pinching and squeezing at the flesh.
"This what you had in mind?" He asked, leaning his head against hers as he caught his breath.
"Yep." She pulled him in again.
The hand on her thigh was drifting higher and higher, till he was flicking the buttons of her jeans open, the ones he had to help do up, due to her cast.
She bucked her hips at the anticipation of his touch.
"Patience, baby." He let out a huff close to a laugh. "Lift yer ass."
She did as he said, slightly leaning forward as he yanked off her offensive clothing, though he left her in her panties.
His kisses had trailed to her throat as he began to rub her through the fabric.
Natalia smacked her head against the cupboard as an moan escaped her lips.
"Careful." He grunted, into her skin, his free hand cupping the back of her head, but he hadn't let up in the slightest.
"Don't stop." She sighed.
"Naw, got a better idea." He lifted his head, kissing her forehead, though his fingers hadn't stopped, he hadn't kissed her again, she was about to open her eyes to see what he was gonna do, but then they screwed up tighter, when her panties was pushed aside and he licked along her slit.
"Daryl, fuck." She groaned at not only the shock but how good it felt.
His arms wrapped around her waist as he continued to lick and suck, drawing out mewls and whines from the woman.
Her sounds hadn't deterred him, though, or made him pick up his pace, it almost felt like punishment, if it wasn't so pleasurable.
"Taste S'good." His words vibrated against her, sending her even further to that edge.
And when he started pumping his fingers in her, her body convulsed as she let go of her release, and he lapped it all up, like a dog in heat.
"Oh, god." She whimpered, breathless.
He stood tall, once again, she opened her eyes to look at him, and then her cheeks flushed at how fucking shameless he was, as she dripped from his chin.
"What?" He asked, wiping at it, then he did something that near made her climax, again, he sucked his finger clean.
She scrambled to reach for his belt, struggling to undo it.
He kissed her cheek before helping with the removal of his own jeans and boxers.
"S'fucking beautiful." He cupped her face with one hand, the other was using her wetness to slicken up his dick.
"Shut up and fuck me." She pulled his face in, so she could kiss him again.
"Yes, Ma'am." She bit his lip as he spoke. But he did as was requested, he slid himself into her entrance.
He grunted as she let out another whimper.
He slowly pulled out, before slamming back in, relentlessly.
"Mhmmm." She threw her head back once again, not caring about the headache that would ensue.
He didn't say anything, this time, but his hand was back behind her head as he continued his pace, chasing his own high.
He kissed down her neck, once again, as his thrusts got more desperate, marking her.
"They gon' know what's fucking mine, don' even wan' 'em looking at ya." He scoffed as he imprinted on her.
"Mhm, Daryl, all yours." She chewed at her lip, her eyes rolling to the back of her skull.
It took great strength to pull out, but Daryl had surprisingly managed it, but he had managed to hold on till she had her second orgasm of the day.
Natalia pushed his own hand away, so she could finish him off, it was the least she could do, though she was limited to only one hand, but it hadn't seemed to matter to him, when his seed had splattered all over her bare legs, she'd think it was rather pathetic if she wasn't so in love with him.
"Oops." She commented, swiping a finger at the liquid, getting her revenge when she sucked her own finger clean, looking up at him, at his stone faced expression, she was pretty sure he was holding his breath, too.
She then lifted her tank top over her head, wiping at the rest of it.
Natalia then hopped off the counter, letting her boobs bounce that little extra, as she got to the ground.
"Think it's time for bed." She smiled, taking his hand and heading towards their old room.
"Uh huh." He gulped, following, he always followed her, and he always will.
As they walked down the hallway, she swung her arms around his neck, kissing him as she led him backwards, he responded, kissing her back one hand on her hip, the other gripping her ass.
When they had reached their room, he lifted her, throwing her on the bed.
"Daryl!" She laughed, sitting up on her elbows, her legs bent at the knee.
He got on the bed, crawling up her body, laying himself between her legs, his arms supporting him as he open-mouthed kissed her.
She couldn't help smiling as she returned it, she felt like she was in heaven, everything about him clouding her senses made the bed feel like a cloud.
He had gone back to kissing her neck, then her collarbone, peppering kisses all the way to her chest.
"Glad these are all mine, again." He murmured, squeezing at her right breast as he licked, nipped and kissed her left one.
Natalia let out a giggle, her back arched, and her hand was in his hair, once again, massaging at the scalp, whenever she realised she had been pulling at the root.
But soon, she had enough, flipping them over, so that she sat on top of him.
This time, she caged him in, her hands on each side of his head.
He looked up at her, taking in her beauty, his beautiful woman.
But then he let his eyes stray down to her lower abdomen.
He wet his lips as he traced the scarring, but her hand stopped him, quickly.
"Don't ruin it." She told him. "Don't ruin a good night."
"Nat, I ain't ever thought u wern' perfect, even when you took a dip in that walker sewage shit for a few cans."
She rolled her eyes, but didn't say anything in response.
"I don' get jealous, cause that'd mean I don' trust ya, an' y'know I do, we bin partners fer years, since Georgia, an' I always trusted ya. But what I don' like, is having ta share the same view, I ain't never liked sharing my things, an' I don' like those fuckers lookin' at yer." He brushed her hair over her shoulder. "There's a reason people give ya shit, cause they don' believe the stories 'bout ya. Yer beautiful. Too beautiful to be living in a world like this. Least now, people ain't gonna question what they hear." He traced the stitches along her cheek, with such care and gentleness, which didn't look like him at all, except for when he was with her.
She shuddered at the touch, closing her eyes.
"An' still, yer the most graceful, precious, beautiful-" He repeated what seemed to be his favourite word of the night, once again "- person in this whole damn world, an' anyone who's seen yer In action, they're the ones who share what you've done, twins told me how you have a fan club, kids in their class didn't believe them when they told them that The Natalia Dixon was their mom, despite them being your carbon copies, you're legendry. You missed out on all of Hilltop and kingdom's people rallying at me, just to ask if you were good. No one think's yer weak, 'specially people who know you. You look fucking badass, yer still hot as shit."
A small smile crept onto her face.
"You're a liar, Daryl Dixon, when you told me you were bad at words." She bent, capturing his face, kissing him, deeply.
"Lied to ya, 'bout most things."
"Oh, really, now? Do care to share." She sat up again, adjusting herself on top of him.
"Can't. Classified stuff."
She raised a brow, as she waited.
"Fine, you remember when ya had that dinner with fucking Milo, an' Eve."
"You were making fun of me fer never havin' a girlfriend... an' you said "She'll come around someday, you deserve to be happy, something bullshit about romance an' being happily ever after."
"Get on with it, Prince Charming."
"I said "Maybe." to shut you up. But I knew that you were that girl, an' I knew that the answer was yes or no, no maybe, cause if I didn't have you, I'd never know what love is. But you were too busy with Eve's bio dad. I was jealous then."
"I knew it!" She laughed, kissing him.
"He was doin' better than me, I couldn't even compliment you without debating with the idea of leaving Alexandria and never returning."
"I told you a bunch of times that I was never interested in him." She scoffed.
"Yet he still gotta kiss you first."
"Actually, if you remember, I kissed you first, then him... the same day, but still, you were first, and I was just being nice to him that time, he didn't get the full Natalia Moore experience."
"The Natalia Moore experience?" It was a turn for Daryl to raise a brow, his lip slightly raising.
"Yeah, y'know." She bit her lip, rolling her hips slightly. "Usually, you gotta be naked to get the full effect, which few have managed, it's a rare prize to win." She rolled them again, the small smile turning into a full smirk.
"Yer telling me." He adjusted himself under her.
"Yeah, had many attempts, but you gotta be a certain type to win." She bounced slightly, earning a grunt from the man under her, when she sat back down.
His hands had returned back to her ass, massaging the skin.
"Yeah... y'know I got a type." She placed her good hand on his chest, holding his side as she continued to wiggle around, ever so slightly. "Ruggedly handsome, but like in the way where he doesn't care what he looks like, typa man who gets shit done, accent, the accent's important." She finally raised from him, leading his dick to her pussy, and fell back down with a deep sigh. "He- he's got this sexy look about him, that...when he walks in the room no one can help but just stare at him, and the thing about it, he doesn't even realise, cause he doesn't care." She struggled to talk and breathe at the same time as she continued to move up and down, but she didn't stop. "And he's just the coolest mother fucker I've ever met, get it... mother fucker, cause I had his kids... three times." She rolled her hips extra slow as she grinned widely at her own joke.
"You're fucking awful." He shook his head, grabbing her hip hard, turning them over, once again.
"What? Its true." She wrapped her legs around him. "But, my absolute favourite thing about him, is that he carried rings around with him, everywhere, in his pocket, for a girl he was too chicken-shit to admit his feelings to."
"Stop." He growled, hiding his face in the crook of her neck, as he thrust into her, and she swore to God, that he was blushing.
"No! It's so cute!"
"Shut up." He told her, preventing her from talking, by kissing her, fucking into her fast now, hopefully so she'd stop thinking about his humiliating crush on her.
And to his delight, it had worked, when she pulled away, gasping and whimpering loudly, reaching her third climax of the night.
When they had finished, and got cleaned up, Natalia snuggled into him, kissing along the tattoo of her name, his arm slung over her.
"I never thought I'd find someone who'd love me as much as you make me feel loved." She admitted, quietly. "Or find someone who'd be the father that my kids deserve, makes them lunches, safety backpacks, and remembers what they're reading." She scrunched her face up as she thought about it. "I got so fucking lucky."
"Ya didn't get lucky." His voice was raspy, as he spoke, gently trailing his fingers up her arm. "Y'just gave me a chance."