#carol and lydia

[my-mt-heart]

Since it’s Mother’s Day, let’s honor one of the most important maternal figures on television. This mother right here: 

[indigoraysoflight]

Carol: I'm not your mother and I never will be.

Lydia: k.

*random person gives Lydia a dark look*

Carol *cornering them*: if you hurt my baby girl I will murder you and everyone you know.

[bl4nchetts-lvr]

Lydia tar NSFW headcanons.

word count: ±260

genre: NSFW; mention of degradation; rough sex; lesbian sex; Sub!Reader; Dom!Lydia; Office sex.

Mean!Dom Lydia who doesnt give in to your begging and whines to give you attention while she's working. she enjoys seeing you be so needy for her,it feeds into her god complex.

Mean!Dom Lydia who finally lets you sit on her lap,to dry hump her thigh. She continues working while you're whimpering and trying to get a release by only humping her beige pants.

Mean!Dom Lydia who makes you stop right as when you're about to release. Who doesnt let you move for at least 5 minutes.

Mean!Dom Lydia who then bends you over her desk,about to teach you the consequences for when you misbehave.

Mean!Dom Lydia who fucks you with her slender fingers,watching your eyes roll back and tears stream down your face from how rough she is. She enjoys it.

Mean!Dom Lydia who degrades you by calling you the most humiliating names,making you understand how pathetic you look in her eyes like this.

Mean!Dom Lydia who who overstimulates you till the only thing you can scream is her name.

Mean!Dom Lydia who enjoys seeing saliva drip down you chin,from you being fucked dumb by her. The way you cannot even comprehend what is happening around you two,your only concern being Lydia letting you cum.

Mean!Dom Lydia who finally let's you rest,leaves a small kiss on your cheek and helps you clean up. After all,she is not a monster to not take care of you after treating you like a slut you are.

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Thank you for reading !

[amazingmaeve]

DARYL DIXON + HUGS IN THE WALKING DEAD | 11.09 “No Other Way”

[dirafames]

[official-cvntified-gay]

the fact that there's just a few Cate Blanchett's characters fic is ILLEGAL! 👏feed👏us👏hungry👏simps👏plsss 👏

[albertcamusofficial]

[leatheryhoward]

ER Rewatch: S02E05 Days Like This

[mamaswittlegirl]

i’m GNAWING at the iron bars of my enclosure!!!

[mcbride]

CAROL PELETIER and DARYL DIXON with LYDIA THE WALKING DEAD 11.18 ▶ A New Deal

[tqxky]

TWD women: top, bottom or switch?

I havent made a post like this in a very long time but its okay, i probably forgot someone tho but im not to sure, hope y'all enjoy!

[my-mt-heart]

This is what loyalty looks like.

[indigoraysoflight]

(continuation of this) ~ Daryl: I ain't your dad. Lydia: k. *random person gives Lydia a dark look* Daryl *with a knife to their throat*: if you hurt my daughter... Random person: ya, I know, I know. You'll murder me and everyone I know. Daryl: Naw. Her mom, Carol, will murder you and everyone you know. I'll just stand here and watch the show. Daryl: with popcorn.

[bl4nchetts-lvr]

lou millee headcanons plsss

lou miller general headcanons

ship: lou miller x F!reader

word count: TO BE ADDED

genre: SWF 🫶🏻

i headcanon lou as a tsundere,who tries to hide her lovey-dovey relationship with you from the public eye!

definitely is a type of a woman to spoil you rotten.

you want a new bag? more than enough is sent to your bank account. you feel like staying at home and have a "lazy day"? she buys all of you fav snacks,orders a take out of your fav food and chooses the movie she knows you'd love.

she is DEFINITELY a very possesive and overprotective,maybe even jealous,woman.

i headcanon that whenever you drive with her on her bike,everytime she's on the red light she will caress your knee to see if you're cold or no

more than likely won't tell you about her work as a con-artist and EVEN if she tells you,will hide 99% of the details.

i headcanon her as a woman who loves when you wear revealing clothes and is definitely a: "dress however you like,i know how to fight" typa woman🙈🙈

is into neck kisses (loves recieving as much,maybe even more,as giving but would never say it out loud. bro's got an ego)

i lowkey think lou's a smoker

we all know she's a fashionista and would love whenever you put on her clothes and they're quite big for you (cuz she's tall)

she may seem like a very dominant woman,but a little bit of flirting and she's slightly blushing,having butterflies in her stomach and looking away so you dont tease her more

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all done,no NSFW for today🩷

sorry that i took so long,hehe.

wish you all the best💋

-A-

[graceloveswolves]

The Storm

Daryl Dixon x female reader : Season 9 Episode 16; just a sweet moment between Daryl & Y/N

🚨 spoilers!! You’ve been warned! 🚨

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I looked out across the frozen grass, feeling the cold wind blow across my face from the angle my head was tilted. My cheeks were undoubtedly glossed with a rosy tint from the harsh winter breeze. On edge, I kept looking around at the scenery around me, starting to grow bored of the endless walking. The group was certainly at its lowest point, having to abandon the Kingdom was heart wrenching and tore a big hole in our pride.

But at least we still had each other. Of course some were still mad and separated themselves with rage from the incident with the Whispers and what happened to some of our best people, but nonetheless we were all still walking together. I looked up in front of me, Carol and Ezekiel were trudging along on their horses mournfully. Throughout this entire time there still hasn’t been a word spoken between the pair. I couldn’t imagine what it must be like for them, to loose a child and their kingdom… must’ve been an unimaginable pain that I couldn’t even begin to fantom.

Then I looked up at girl who unintentionally started it all, Lydia. She was walking solemnly by herself, her bubble coat making it harder for her to move, but she did. I felt myself frown, she didn’t deserve all the blame and hate she gotten. It wasn’t any of her fault, she was just a girl who was being abused. No doubt conflicted and troubled with her feelings and thoughts, to leave your mom and join a bunch of people that hate you for the greater good has to be a very hard but mature decision to make.

“Henry wanted her here…when no one else did.”

I heard Daryl speak softly, making me flinch on the inside. I had forgotten for a moment that he had been walking by my side. I looked up at him, feeling the rush of cold air reach my warm neck that had been exposed from my head tilt. He had looked down at me, while holding his strap to his crossbow, he studied me quietly, waiting for me to respond. It made me wonder how long he had been staring at me, he always was the quiet one who observed from afar. He had been walking by my side since we first left the kingdom, never leaving my side. We did make some sort of small talk along the way, but sometimes he’s so quiet you forget he is there, a talent he has mastered.

I glance up once again at the “her” he was referring too. Lydia, the beautiful raven haired girl who was walking far enough ahead of us that she was out of ear shot. Then I glanced back up at Carol and Ezekiel, who haven’t taken a single look at her since we left the kingdom.

“I never minded her here, she’s just a little girl.”

I replied back, looking up at Daryl, he had been looking at her too, before his eyes came back over to me. Looking down at his hands which still occupied his strap, I took one of my own and grasped his clothed arm, regaining warmth and feeling into my frosty fingers.

“She’s a good kid.” He replied, taking one hand off his crossbow and slipping in into mine.

I nodded back to him, agreeing. He was right, she was a good kid, even after all she has been through and the abuse from her… mother. She still had a pure heart.

“She is, Henry would’ve been proud of her. Every time I look at her I see a little bit of him.”

There was a moment of silence between us, the blue eyed man beside me looked conflicted for a moment. He raised his head looking out in front of him, still clutching onto his crossbow and my hand before he spoke.

“Who do you see when you look at me?”

Glancing up at him, I recalled the first time I met the stubborn redneck. All the way back at the quarry when the world first fell. Believe it or not, but I always knew I loved him from when I first met him. Even when no one else considered him to be anyone special or worth saving, I saw behind his tough act and he eventually let me in after a long time of pestering him.

We had fought through hell together, from Hershel’s farm, to the Prison, to Terminus, to Alexandria, to the Hilltop, from the Saviors, and all the less lonely nights in between. Through thick and thin we stuck together, even when we didn’t see eye to eye we still had each other’s back and fought for what the other believed in.

It didn’t matter where I was, as long as I was with him I was home.

I looked back up at him, seeing him patiently wait for my response. I knew no matter what that I loved him and he loved me and that was just how it was always going to be.

“I see you, my home.”

[gaygalsworld]

The marching music had no right being this funny