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frenziedslashers · 2 years

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I don't know if this is an odd request or not but Eugene x fem reader who's like Maggie's sister. And they get really close after they meet and it's super obvious that eugene is into the reader. And the night in 5x5 episode where GREATM is sleeping in the library eugene and reader are laying down next to the little fire they have going (eugene is laying on one side of it and reader is laying on the other side) and they are sitting and talking (mostly eugene rambling) and they end up sleeping together that night after everybody else goes to bed?

This sounds super fucking scattered and not that much detail but I hope you can do it. <3

Hold Me, Please;;

A/N: I spent a good hour trying to decode what "GREATM" meant before I realized it was "Glenn, Rosita, Eugene, Abraham, Tara, and Maggie". I am so sorry 😭🫶 but yeah I can do this! Not a big fan of Eugene, but he gives me an excuse to put nerdy stuff into fics LMAO Sorry if this isn't the best

Pairing: Eugene Porter x Fem!Reader (Maggies Sister)

Warnings: I was going to do smut but I got lazy sorry 😭🫶, making out, Maggie's Big Sister ModeTM Activates, Eugene is a fucking NERD, let me know if I need to add more!

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It was just the two of you up besides Glenn who was taking watch at the window for the next couple of hours. Maggie and Tara were asleep on the other side of the bookshelf to the left of you. Abraham and Rosita were asleep on the other side of the shelves to the right.

"Do they always fuck that loud?" You blurted, and Eugene could feel his face heating up. Not only did he just realize how intently he was staring at your face while you laid on your back and stared up at the ceiling, but you had also asked him a quite bizarre question. Maybe that's what he liked about you. How ruthless and random you were. He liked that you seemed to have zero shame when it came to asking about people you hardly knew. He wondered if you had always been that way, or if the hardness of the world had changed your personality.

"Well, not every night," he started, his fingers playing with a few strands of his hair while he lay on his side. His eyes fixated on the small can that still had some ambers within it. The little can that separates you from him.

"I mean, some nights they don't even. I reckon they're fighting those nights. Or something happens and they just don't have the time. Abe's always been quite obnoxious though. Sex or not, he wants the world to hear him it seems." He rambled, and you smiled over at Eugene with this smile that had his brain lagging. He swore he'd never felt this way toward anyone in his life. Sure, he'd steal glances from Rosita here and there. Plus, he liked how badass she was, but you? You felt so different from him. You had this sweet and silky demeanor to you. Like if he touched you all of his problems would vanish and he'd be enveloped in this warmth that only you could give him.

"Well, it's annoying," you snickered, rolling onto your side so you could face him. His eyes hesitantly flashed up to meet yours, and he swore that was his worst mistake of the night. Your eyes were so easy to get lost in. He wondered how you weren't spoken for with how drop-dead gorgeous you were.

"Did you game before this all started?" You asked, and he shook his head. Yet again having to pull his thoughts away from how distracting you were. "What?" He asked, and you giggled. The noise had his heart beating even faster in his chest. His eyes looking everywhere but at you. Terrified that if he looked at you then you would know what he was thinking.

"Did you play any video games before all of this?" He swallowed thickly at the question and tried to think of how to respond. You were treading on thin ice right now. Before you knew it you were going to have Eugene talking all night. He could never shut up when the topic of his special interests was brought up. It had his heart swelling at the fact that you wanted to know more about him.

"Well, I would like to consider myself a gamer. I wasn't the best with gaming chats, some people got too darn mean, but I liked hearing the commentary when I would absolutely kick ass." He added, and he felt his lips pull up into a small smile when you smiled at him. "What games were your favorite?" you asked, and he sighed. his fingers drummed on the floor while he looked around in thought.

"Well, I enjoyed an array of games. First-person shooter games, Puzzle Games, RPGs, and a wide variety. I enjoyed coming home from work or school to sit and play some Galaga or Minecraft here or there. Borderlands was a good one, super beautiful character development in those games. Call of Duty could be fun at times, wasn't much a fan of the people who would play that game though." He rambled on before he realized how much he was talking.

Eugene cleared his throat. He looked up at you with bashful eyes, nodding his head toward you. "Did you have any games you liked?"

He watched closely while you looked around. The way you seemed to think as if you were questioning lying or not. Then this deep sigh fell from your lips and he half wondered if you were upset. "Well, not really. I grew up on the farm with Maggie and..." your eyes drifted with this look of hurt that had his heartstrings tugging. He barely knew you and he hated seeing you look so upset. He knew enough about you already to know you didn't deserve whatever pain you were experiencing right now. "Our other sister, Beth. We didn't really have any time to play games other than the ones outside. Plus, Daddy was never a fan of them. Claimed they would rot our brains." You told him, and he nodded. Making a mental note to find some sort of gaming device in the future so you could play one with him.

"Well, he's not entirely wrong. I used to procrastinate on college work by gaming all day and night. Even missed a few classes because I would stay up too late." He told you, and you nodded with a sigh. "What did you do, then?" He asked, wanting to hear more of your voice. More about you.

You shifted in your spot, and he did as well. "Well, I used to help my family on the farm. That took up a lot of my time, really. I didn't even get to move out. I was always worried Daddy didn't have enough help, and he was already so lost when Maggie left for school. I couldn't leave," you rambled, and he was enraptured by you. You had every ounce of attention that he could give to you as you told him on and on about your life. Whether it be the games you and your little sister Beth used to play. Or how you and your uncle used to hunt. Or how you used to tend to the animals. He would remember everything, God as his witness.

When neither of you really had any more to talk about, it was silent again. You could hear Abraham snoring, and the faint sound of groaning from the walkers that aimlessly roamed the streets outside. Neither of you knew what to say.

His eyes focused on your form in the dark when you shuddered. His brows furrowing with a curious grin in his eyes. "Are you cold?" He asked, and he was acting before you even had time to answer. "Take my jacket, I suspect that you are in need of it more than I," he told you, offering the coat, and you felt your stomach flip at the offer. That was the kindest thing anyone had really done for you since all of this started. Besides Daryl being there to help you and Beth when you each got separated from the prison. Or when he helped you after you lost Beth. Daryl and Glenn were really the only two of the group that you believed would treat you as kind as Eugene was. Even then, this felt different than their friendly demeanors towards you. It felt less brotherly and more romantic?

"Eugene, I don't want to take your coat," you chuckled, and he raised a brow. "We could share it? Our combined body temperatures would keep the both of us equally warm. If not you warmer than me, being that I'm a man and we tend to let off more body heat due to muscle mass. Plus with my size, it would be the most efficient way for you to stay warm. Unless you're uncomfortable with it, that's more important than you being slightly cold. If the temperatures were below freezing I would fight over the matter more, but that's not the case," he jabbered in a matter-of-fact way. It made you smile at how intellectual he always was. Even the jokes he told he always said it with this "I'm smart, and I know it," attitude.

"If this is your way at flirting you have a funny way at doing it," you shot, and that was quick to make him shut up. His brows furrowed and he gave you this look that almost made him look half offended that you were accusing his scientific and worried arguments of him just wanting to lay beside you. "Though lying beside you would be a plus, I am only suggesting it out of concern for you. I promise you, I'm not some pig, I would never use the word of science to get in a woman such as yourself's pants," he spoke, and you raised a brow when he came to sit beside you. "You deserve a gentleman, nothing less, and I will stand by that," he finished, and you smiled.

He didn't really know what to do from here, his mind was racing a mile a minute and he wondered if he was overstepping boundaries by simply moving around that stupid tin can so he could sit beside you. He tried his best to chase his racing thoughts away while he lay down on the floor beside you. His back pressed against the hardwood. Saliva pooled in his mouth that he quickly swallowed away. He despised how awkward and anxiety-ridden he always was. He wished he could be normal and not overcomplicate every single thing he did.

His body stiffened when you grabbed the coat from his hands. Draping it over the both of you so you could curl up beside him. This time he felt a shudder from you, and it nearly had him shuddering. Just he wasn't cold. "If this is too much, you let me know," he muttered "Eugene," he turned his head to look over at you. Your face was a hell of a lot prettier up close. "Hold me, please."

He couldn't say no to that offer, especially with how soft your voice was. He felt like he was a sailor, and you were a siren coaxing him into the water with you. Turning on his side so he could wrap an arm around your body and pull you close. Your body felt so warm and cozy up against his. A soft breath left his lips while his eyes fluttered shut. He prayed this moment would never end.

"I know I said I wasn't trying to get in your pants, but may I maybe steal a kiss from you? If that's not weird, I could be getting the wrong vibes from you, I apologize if I am, and I-" a muffled gasp left his mouth when your lips were pressed against his. He was so lost in his ramble that he wasn't even paying attention to what you were doing.

Your lips on his had his body bubbling with a feeling he swore he had never felt. It felt like straight electricity, and his dopamine levels were through the roof. A cocktail of feelings was shooting through his brain right now and he hardly knew how to react. He kissed back, but he was so stiff with it. He'd never done this before, how was he supposed to kiss? Was he too rough, too hard? What if he was fucking this all up and you didn't want to ever kiss him again.

"Eugen, relax," you muttered against his lips, and his eyes fluttered shut. "Sorta hard when I got a pretty gal such as yourself kissin' me," he spoke and you chuckled, kissing his cheek. "All right, then you kiss me. It's fine, I've got no idea what I'm doing either," you snickered, and for some reason that eased his worries away. It was hard to believe, but it made him feel like less of a loser.

One of his hands came to shakily rest on the side of your face. His thumb brushed the apple of your cheek. His eyes were parted once more so he could see what he was doing. Once he leaned back in and his lips caught yours in a kiss they were closing. This time he felt more at ease like maybe he could figure out what he was doing. He was a perfectionist, after all. He'd get the hang of it sooner or later.

A soft sigh left your lips, and the noise shot straight between his legs. A low grumble left his throat while he rolled his body so he was partially above you. Sharing kiss after kiss with you felt like dream after dream.

He wanted to take it a little further, with your approval, but like they say. All good things come to an end, right?

"Get off of her!" Eugene nearly screamed when he heard Maggies voice. Jumping to his feet like a scared cat as he stared at your older sister with wide eyes. His hands flew up in defense when he saw the machete in her hands and he wondered if maybe he should have asked her if this was okay. Was he going to die?

"Maggie! Stop it, he wasn't hurting me," you shouted at your older sibling, and she shook her head. "The hell do you think yer doin'? We don' know him!" She hissed, and you scowled. "He listens to me," you snapped, "Plus, you obviously trust them enough to have me come along with you and Glenn on this mission!" you argued back, watching as your arms lowered her weapon and he attention was no longer on Eugene, it was on you.

"Maggie, what's going on?" Glenn asked, and Eugene looked at the man with a pale expression. Abraham and Rosita retreated from their corner to see what the commotion was all about as well.

"I kissed her," Eugene spoke, finger pointing at you to clarify who he was talking about. "It was all my idea. She was cold so I offered my jacket and to lay beside her to help regulate her body temperature. Then she asked me to hold her an dI asked if I could kiss her. It was all consensual! I would never take advantage of a woman like that," he blabbered in attempts to get you and himself out of this sticky situation. All eyes landing on the two of you.

Abraham looked impressed, Maggie had a look that could kill, Rosita was shocked, Glenn was dumbfounded, and Tara was clapping. "Get it, Eugene," she hooted with a snicker, and Maggie shot her a glare that had her throwing her arms up and retreating. "too soon, my bad, horrible with these situations," Tara mumbled, and you bit your lower lip to fight back a chuckle.

Maggie looked back at Eugene with this gaze that had him wanting to throw himself outside to the walkers rather than deal with her rage, but he didn't say anything. He just stood there and stared at the girl with a worried gaze of his own. Doing all in his power to seem strong for you.

"Maggie, I'm an adult, I'm not a little girl anymore. I haven't been since before all this apocalypse stuff started," you spoke to your sister in a calming tone, and she nodded. "Fine, but he hurts you, I don't care what information he knows. He's a dead man," her voice was venomous, and she was looking back at you with a similar scowl. "And you, don't do anything stupid. I trust you, don't disappoint me," you nodded, understanding Maggie's worries for you. All she had left was you, and you knew she'd be protective over you until one of you was to go.

Everyone slowly retreated back to their positions. Maggie taking over Glenns watch while Glenn went to bed. Tara back in her sleeping spot and Rosita was lingering waiting for Abraham to join her.

"Didn't think ya had it in ya, Gene," Abe piped, hitting the brunette's shoulder with a toothy grin. "Well, uh, I reckon I never did. I just talked enough that it got me a kiss," he spoke, and the ginger snickered. "Whatever, congratulations, you my friend. Landed yourself a nice piece of ass," he told him with a salute and wink before heading back to bed with Rosita.

Eugene cringed at the other man's phrasing. You were far from a piece of ass to the scientist. You were a friend, a companion. He wanted you to be the person he could rely on when he needed a comforting hand, not just someone to get his rocks off. Though he wouldn't be complaining if you and he did do a little more than just kiss, he'd never push it from you. He'd happily just be in a relationship with you without sex if that was truly what you desired.

His attention was drawn back to you when you said his name. Turning in his spot to find you back on the ground with his jacket over you. Your arm was outstretched towards him, luring him back to bed. He couldn't say no to that. Even if he was dead terrified of your sister, and even Glenn. He could never say no to you. He found a reason to live rather than just being scared of dying, and he'd be damned if he denied you something as simple as lying beside you. He was finally at peace and happy with everything, his only concern was how you'd react when you found out he wasn't actually a scientist. Those were thoughts for another time, though, because right now. He had a date with you and sleep.

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emsee22 · 1 year

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Clear

Jim says in season 1x5, when he has a period of mental clarity during his infection, "I'm clear now."

Burnt bodies - The burnout, Morgan is clearing walkers and putting them to rest.

Away With You - Probably just a warning to people who come across Morgan's town

Giant Green Bush Cricket- grasshopper is visible on the wall by the burnout location when Rick, Michonne, and Carl walk by it. There is also a green cricket at the beginning of Beth and Daryl's segment in Inmates.

Green/red/orange route - These routes often get associated with the map to Terminus, but those routes are red, green, and blue. The arrows in Morgan's town are red, green and orange. Maybe there is blue too and I have to rewatch it.

No guilt, you know that - Morgan tells Carl to never say sorry around the end of the episode. This is paint on the wall that you can't read well until Morgan tells Carl to never say sorry.

Just Listen - I think this graffiti is just Morgan asking people who come across his town to listen to the warnings

Turn Around And Live - another warning to people who come across his town

Clear written on the cars

Green/red/orange ladders - Coordinates with the whole Green/Red/Orange arrows/routes.

Same Ending

Pigeons in bird cage - I wrote this because Beth is associated with bird cages, however I think Morgan just uses these to distract the walkers, so I don't think it is significant to TD. He uses rats in a similar way.

Only 1

Not Shitting You / Told You (axe through curtain booby trap) - I think this is just another threat to those who enter unwelcome to Morgan's town

The Shrapnel

The Bad Meat - allusion to cannibals at Terminus, or allusion to the oncoming illness that TF endures at the prison beginning season 4; allusion to Termites eating Bob's leg, tainted meat.

Her Ankle Twist - I know we often connect this to Beth, but she did not twist her ankle, she stepped in a bear trap.

You Know What Now - I get it now?

You only get ten

Sick after blood cover - I am thinking this has to do with the illness at the prison, considering one of the identifying aspects of the illness was blood coming out of the mouth and eyes. It can possibly be referring to something else.

Zach Turned - We know based on how Morgan retells what happened to Duane, that "turning" means a lot of things. When Morgan is describing Duane, he says Duane Turned away from Jenny because he couldn't bring himself to kill his mom. Zach was Beth's boyfriend who turned his back to get the shelf off Bob, and in doing so, a walker grabbed his foot and bit him. Zach gets eaten and the helicopter falls onto him at the Big Spot. Also could imply turning into a walker.

Eugene Turned - I think this is referencing both Eugene lying about the cure, causing GREATM to turn on D.C. I also think this references Eugene's double crossing route regarding the Saviors in later seasons.

stopping IBBEN / IBBEN lived - Most likely referencing a character in the Persian Letters, all of which can be read here. I only read the two letters penned by Ibben. https://www.bartleby.com/lit-hub/persian-letters/ ; I found other reference to Ibben as a port city in Game of Thrones, as well as some gnome character in World of Warcraft, but idk if that is part of the game, or a character someone made.

Firefight on Aberdeen - There were so many firefights in TWD, I am not sure what this means, but the etymology of Aberdeen is mouth of the river Don. There is also a neighborhood in Georgia called Aberdeen, about an hour outside Atlanta, located on Flat Creek and Northlake Drive. The closest place to the neighborhood of Aberdeen, GA, is Herschel's Farm. However, there is an Aberdeen St in Atlanta, but it just has a few residential homes. It's located about 10 minutes from Grady Memorial Hospital. This might also be coincidental, but Melissa and Norman were filming in 2018 for Ride in Aberdeen, Scotland https://www.amc.com/blogs/normans-ride-through-scotland-with-melissa-mcbride-is-full-of-surprises--1006145

The arrow wound, the knife wound - I am not sure specifically what this is referencing, but it most likely has to involve Daryl due to the arrows. I am thinking it references the walker Daryl pins with a few arrows outside the moonshine shack, and Beth then stabs it in the head with a knife.

RILEY SHOAL - This is a fishing spot in Putnam County, GA (most likely, but there is also a Riley Shoal in South Australia). I am fairly certain Eastman lived by a topographical feature that bares similarity. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shoal#:~:text=Shoals%20are%20also%20known%20as,to%20as%20a%20shoal%20complex.

List 1: Green shirt; IBBEN; the campers near the burnout; The happy one in the forest; Every dead rat; B..Ked Zach? - I can't make out the words at the end, but it looks like 1 or 2 words and then Zach. I believe Eastman is the happy one in the forest. The burnout I think was the place where Morgan was burning the corpses. Every dead rat could both be referencing how Morgan lured walkers with rats, but also what Lizzie was doing to the rats in season 4.

You Listen

Don't Lie You Know

The door knob, you had the knife, you had the gun - I simply think this has to do with Morgan being unable to put Jenny down in season 1. They focused a bit on how Jenny Turned the handle on the door to the hideout. I also think Jenny Turned on Morgan's walls have a double meaning. Jenny Turned into a walker, and Jenny Turned the doorknob.

The cellar - Morgan was in the cellar when Jenny got in and killed Duane

Two pieces, use pieces to calc risk

Here's here vs Here's Not Here - "There's something I realized just lately, that all life is precious, but that is not about killing or not killing. It's about... what you do with the time that you have. And the... the people that you have, ya know?" Morgan to Eastman when burying Grace in the walking dead. Eastman pulled Morgan back from essentially the dead. Morgan was just surviving, but not living. I think this calls back to Beth and Daryl in Still. Beth says things to Daryl like "Killing them is not supposed to be fun," and how he needs to be who he is, not who he was. Also to put away places like the moonshine shack (that remind him of his past), or else it kills you. Then she points to her heart and says "here." It kills you inside. Beth also bares similarity to Eastman in that she cared about treating the biters like the people they were once (funeral home, covering up the Rich Bitch, etc).

Sometimes interrupt with the start

Tech use, KIA's on ADC, NO (underlined) KIA's on BEF. 10 sec, go. No KIA's on BEF No KIA's on BEF, NO KIA's on BEF!!! - I'm going to take a total TD guess on this. Killed in action on aide-de-camp (Dawn). Beth not killed in action. 10 second window to get to the body before the hoard makes it difficult. Aide-de-camp is an assistant to someone high-ranking, which if Dawn was working for the CRM, it would make sense. There's lots of other things ADC could stand for in military terms.

No more Cypress

How many days or how much time? - I think this can be alluding to a lot. How far behind Morgan is from caching up to Rick? How long TF was separated after the prison? How much time since Atlanta? How much time till a bite victim turns?

We pull up on detection

Higher Ground - In Alone 4x13, Sasha mention several times that what she and Bob need to do is find some higher ground to start their own kind of sanctuary in.

It doen't matter - In Still, Beth asks Daryl to help her cover up the Rich Bitch walker, and his response is "it don't matter, she's dead." The chalk excludes the "s" in doesn't.

We weren't supposed to be there

Sixteen hours in, Nineteen on the floor

Use Green Route!!! - I wonder if this can just be a note to Morgan's self on which routes in her town are not booby trapped. I am going to be looking more closely at the Terminus map and the interstate signs TF is following to figure out which characters are on what route.

Sinch Nose - Alar cinch sutures are a type of stitch to control lateralization of the nose.

Jenny Turned - she turned into a walker, and she turned the doorknob

ABBeY turned - There is no character named Abby/Abigail in the walking dead. In Fear the Walking Dead, there is a yacht called The Abigail that served as a primary location until it was taken by the Mexican border patrol and overrun by walkers. I can also read this as meaning an abbey, which is a building occupied by monks/nuns (TWDDD) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=--kREnf2VHY . That could just be coincidental, or they have been planning for the spinoff for a very long time.

Duane Turned - Duane Turned away from killing Jenny, and thus turned into a walker

Pretend, cut it - The only thing I can think of here is the Grady scene where Dr. Edwards turns on the deep vein thrombosis machine that Joan refuses to have after she is bit, and then proceeds to cut off her arm. There's this whole scene where he tells Beth he is bored and that he wants to do research. Then he feeds her guinea pig. I think Edwards was possibly experimenting with cures on the wards. I learned the name of the machine from @twdmusicboxmystery video on the cure theory. This machine prevents blood clots, so why would Edwards turn this on for a person who is bleeding out about to have her arm cut off?

Blood Cover

Warn options or not

In bad case/HARDCORE

Green Route!!

Cypress Street handoff

Every one turns - I think this just goes to show Morgan's lack of trust. There are so many different meanings to turning.

Abibel - I am still uncertain the meaning of this phrase, but it is also written under the chalk drawing of the smiling sun in season 4

Full sweep - just a self reminder for Morgan

Weekly trap integ, wires, ropes, gun, ammo, knife, 15 spikes, gurney, REPAINT - another self reminder for Morgan

Transport sweet harvest

Burying her, burying him - I think this is literally referencing Duane and Jenny, who Morgan goes back to lay to rest in a later season of Fear the Walking Dead.

Transport BEF, transport the harvest - We used to theorize that How the Harvest Gets Home 5x16 would be Beth returning with Morgan, and that Beth was the harvest. But here, BEF is transported as an individual thing. It's almost like Morgan first transported BEF somewhere else, and then the harvest. The harvest was written on the trucks in 5x16 and that is when Morgan finally reunited with Rick.

Just gets worse

You won't tell them what you saw There is another graffiti on the fence that says something and ends with "asshole" that I couldn't quite make out. This is not a complete theory, and just a list of interesting things I saw in the episode. Please comment your thoughts.

#team defiance #team delusional #beth is alive

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