#the walking dead game headcanons

[the-dumpster-fire-of-life]

HIHII HOPE UR DOING WELL!1!1!1

was hoping you could do Selective mute fem reader x Mitch headcanons? thank u sm !! :D

(Hello! I hope you're doing good as well and sorry this took so long. I haven't written for TWDG in a bit but I missed these guys so here ya go! Enjoy!)

Mitch x Selective!Mute!Reader

I feel like in the beginning when you first got to Ericson that Mitch didn't notice you much

Unless someone actively pointed you out to him or he caught eye contact with you accidentally

You were just very, very quiet

Even if you were at the school before it all teachers would try and get you to answer but you never did

You had your own friends probably, but Mitch never even saw you talking to them when he did notice you

So after a while you piqued his interest sort of

He would watch you for a while out of the corner of his eye to see you talking to someone

You just never did

So you were confusing to him

Even after the end of the world came he never saw you speak

Even when it was needed or when people stuck together

Mitch noticed you communicated in other ways

Either just by being there, on a notepad or even just touch

It was like it was all you needed

Sometimes some people would be assholes and give you a hard time

One time, even before you and Mitch interacted and he still knew of you but not knowing you, someone was giving you grief for not talking

They thought you were being stuck up or you didn't like them

They were getting more aggressive and Mitch stepped in

Mitch pushed them back and told them to fuck off, something he never really did for anyone except his friends or Willy

And after that you two sorta just clicked

You stuck by Mitch the same way Willy did

And Mitch got to know you better even when you didn't talk

And he actually liked your silence

It took him a while to figure out why you didn't talk

He asked why and you were upfront

You chose not to

That's what was confusing to him, why would you not want to talk?

He didn't pry, he accepted it even if he was curious

You may talk slightly, barely and few and far between

If you ever did talk, even a mumble Mitch would be shocked and think he was going crazy

Mitch liked your silence

He often sat next to you by the fire on the couches and did what he did, your legs in his lap as you did whatever the hell

He is not very good at reading you though so he still needs words with that

But he never forced you to talk, even if he sometimes wished you did

He got you a notepad from the old classrooms and you guys talk through that

Most of the time he just likes being with you

Especially if you're more a touchy person

Hand holding, slight hugs and leaning against him by the fire is more his style than words

He never had a good way with words so to find out you don't either and feel you don't need them makes him feel more secure with you

Like he actually shouldn't be putting off the idea of loving you

And hey, you guys are together without the words so you guys can exchange silent I love yours

He may even learn I love you in sign language if that's more your style

May even teach himself a thing or two

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@samsketchezz

[littlesugarwords]

A scenario where the s2 cabin group stop to rest by a campfire for a little but but while they get ready to sleep they see Clem stay a bit farther away from the others and away from the campfire. How do they all react?

more angst YES

Luke: Luke stretched, easing himself onto a log around the fire, keeping his hands warm. Just past the flames, Luke glanced up, spotting Clementine in the distance, shrouded in the darkness, seemingly laying her bag down on the road. “Clem?” She glanced up, pausing. Without another word, Clem roped her bag and wandered over. “Come, sit.” Luke said, gesturing to the open spot beside him. Quietly, Clem did. “What are you doing all the way over there?” Clem shrugged. “It seems nice and quiet.” “And here doesn’t?” He asked, gesturing to an open spot near the fire. Clem merely looked at it, but didn’t respond. “Is everything okay, Clem?” She hesitated for a moment, looking down at her hands in her lap. “It’s hard to relax when I’m around everyone.” She said faintly. “It’s hard to trust that I can stay that close.” Clem knew she could trust Luke. To anyone else, she wasn’t sure if she would confess such a thing. Luke frowned, pitying the young girl. “Hey,” he said softly. “If you’re not tired yet, just hang here with me. Stay warm, then you can go over there to sleep.” Clem nodded, even though Luke knew he would watch over her the moment she went to bed. He didn’t want her to be that far away. Her worried about her.

Nick: Nick knew this would only be temporary, but it didn’t make things any better. He hated nights like these. Sleeping on the dirt killed his back, but it was better than nothing at all. Before he crawled into his sleeping bag, he turned to the fire to ensure it was safely burning. That’s when he spotted Clementine, a ways off into the darkness, away from the fire, curling into her sleeping bag. He glanced around, noting everyone else was asleep, and drew closer. “Why are you all the way out here?” “It’s quieter.” Clementine said, without turning to look at him. In reality, she didn’t want to get too attached. She knew she shouldn’t. It was only going to cause more hurt later. Aren’t you cold?” “I’m fine.” Clementine was laying down, clutching her makeshift pillow, eyes closed. Nick frowned. He felt for her. He knew what it was like to isolate yourself. She must have struggled through so much. She was too afraid to get close to them, emotionally and, now, physically. “Try to have a good sleep.” Clementine said nothing, curling into herself, already feeling the chill of the cool night air.

Pete: Pete would sigh to himself, stretching his back after setting up his sleeping bag. He had made the fire and hauled the wood, and he could really feel it in his muscles. As he turned to rest by the fire, taking a sip from the wine bottle they had saved from the cabin, he spotted shuffling in the distance. His hand instinctively went to the knife on his hip until he realized what it was. He took a quick swing and wandered over. “Clem, what are you doing?” He turned, seeing just how far she was from the fire. “You’ll freeze over here.” “I like the cold.” Pete hesitated, then sat down, registering what was going on. “What’s really going on?” “I like privacy.” “Clem,” Pete pushed gently. He knew a broken person when he saw one. He also knew an anxious, distrustful person. “I know something’s eating at you.” Clementine closed her eyes. “It’s just hard to sleep that close to other people.” She confessed. Pete nodded, his heart pained for the child. “I’ll stay and take guard if you’d like to sleep closer to the fire,” he offered. Clem hesitated, eyes opening. “Maybe.” Was all she said. Pete knew he couldn’t push it, so waited for her to make the decision herself. One day at a time. One step at a time.

Carlos: Carlos ensured Sarah was in her sleeping bag, ready for bed, before he turned to the fire. He was going to control it more and sit awake, unable to sleep after such a day. His mind was too active. Just as he went to tend to the flames, he heard rustling in the distance and turned, spotting Clementine curling into her sleeping bag and falling asleep. He didn’t hesitate and went straight to her. “Clementine?” She opened her eyes without moving her already-resting head. “Why are you all the way out here? There’s plenty of room.” “I’m okay.” Clem said, closing her eyes again, as if to ignore him. “I like it out here.” “You’ll get too cold during the night.” “I’ll be fine. I’ve slept in worse.” Carlos frowned, hands on his hoops at how stubborn she was being. If she was his child, he would’ve pulled her right to the fire. But, she wasn’t. Instead, he left without a word, but set a folded up extra blanket beside her in case she needed it throughout the night.

Sarah: Sarah found nights like this scary but exciting. It felt like a sleepover. She’d barely had any of those before the world seemed to collapse at the seams. What made it actually feel like a sleepover was Clementine - someone around her age. They could gossip all night over whispers and soft giggles. As Sarah turned around, searching for Clementine so she could pull her sleeping bag closer, but couldn’t see her. In fact, she couldn’t see her anywhere. “Clementine?” She called nervously, not wanting to wake the others. “What?” Came a soft reply, off in the distance. Sarah picked up her bag and drew closer, spotting Clementine in the corner of their small, enclosed area. “What are you doing all the way over here?” “I like the privacy.” She said passively. Sarah hesitated, turning around and staring at the fire, lighting up the filled sleeping bags full of their team. With a deep breath, Sarah laid her sleeping bag down and curled in. “I’ll join you.” Clem didn’t dispute her decision. Clementine watched with one eye open, shocked she was even willing to. “Gosh, it’s freezing over here.” Sarah mumbled, curling herself deeper into her bag. Clem smirked and closed her eyes, feeling cozy with her friend by her side.

Alvin: Alvin sighed, stepping away from the fire to cool off. He had been the one to arrange the logs around the fire, keeping everyone close to the heat. As he wandered away, he spotted Clementine, resting in the corner, curling into her bag. “What are you doing all the way out here?” Alvin asked, setting his hands on his hips. Clementine glanced up, sitting upright in her bag. “It’s nice over here.” “Nicer than by the fire?” “Quieter.” Alvin hesitated, slowly connecting the pieces together. He had seen it before with Sarah; isolation. She was overwhelmed with all of the changes. She was too young to deal with everything the day had offered her. What this world had offered her. “Well, at least let me bring you another blanket, okay?” He asked gently. “Then, I’ll leave you be.” Clementine only nodded, not wanting to argue. Besides, it was chilly in the corner. Maybe it would be nice. Besides, Alvin had always looked out for her right from the moment they first met. He always knew what was best.

Rebecca: Rebecca groaned as she eased herself into a seat. She needed to sit up for a while before attempting to go to bed. Her back was already killing her thanks to her pregnancy, and needed to sit upright to stretch before she fell asleep on the dirt road they were stationed on. Noticing shuffling in the distance, Rebecca’s heart tensed. Then, Clementine emerged from the shows, adjusting her hat and going for a sip of some of their clean water. “Clem,” Rebecca said, an eyebrow raised. “Come here.” Clementine hesitated, then caved and drew closer. “What are you doing over there?” Now, Clem raised a brow. “Getting ready to sleep?” Rebecca scoffed. “No you’re not. All the way over there.” Clementine said nothing. “Bring your sleeping bag closer.” “I like it over there.” Rebecca paused, studying her expression. It was blank, empty, as though there was nothing left inside of her. “Are you going to be warm enough?” Clem nodded. Just as Clementine turned around again, Rebecca stopped her. “Take this at least.” She said, handing Clementine a tattered old blanket. ‘It’s the only extra we have.” Cautiously, Clem took it, nodded in thanks, then continued on her way. It wasn’t a lot, but it was all Rebecca could think to do.

𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 💌☕️♡

[mischievouslittlewriter]

Hey!

Could you do louis with S/O who also makes jokes a lot (basically a female Louis)

Take your time, your writing is so good

I know you said take your time but I didn't expect it to be this long I'm so sorry lmfao. I've been really busy and I've had a family loss, so it's been tough. Ima be 100% honest I forgot what S/O meant and couldn't figure out if you wanted romantic or platonic, so I just made it so it can be interpreted as either. If you want romantic headcanons, just let me know. :)

[TWDG] Louis x Funny (Fem) Reader

The first time he met you, he had the same opinion as he normally would.

You seemed cool enough.

You hadn't attacked anyone, so that was a plus.

But he quickly began to pick up on something.

You had a sense of humour!!

Of course,

Most people do.

But Louis has a specific sort of humour.

Like, the sort that can make anything serious become funny.

And behold,

You had that gift!

Yes, gift.

An amazing sense of humour is considered a gift.

By Louis, anyway.

By the others..

Well, that depends.

So, of course,

He's quick to approach you.

And how could you resist his 'charm'?

Just kidding.

It's hard to find somebody similar to him,

Someone willing to make jokes in almost any situation.

But it looks like Louis managed.

As you may expect,

The two of you get along like a house on fire!

Certainly brightening up the day with your constant banter and jokes.

And through this, Louis is also able to form a deeper bond with you.

You understand him.

You understand his problems.

His need to make jokes to brighten up everyone else's day.

And the fact that after the jokes,

They just stop listening.

But you don't.

And he's thankful for that.

Thankful for someone to talk to.

Beyond jokes, I mean.

Whether it be corny jokes,

Or jokes that have some serious setup,

You don't stop listening when it's done.

And neither does Louis.

You both grow to appreciate each other beyond being 'partners in crime'.

And that's pretty damn sweet.

[questionsforthetwdggang]

just realised my request button wasn't activated 😬😬😬

Feel free to request now.

[rickgrimesfever]

Negan Smith Headcanons

Synopsis: Negan Smith headcanons, SFW and NSFW. Negan Smith x female reader.

SFW:

His favorite nickname for you is doll.

Most definitely has a soft spot for you.

Negan is an absolute tease and will tease you for just about anything. The way you look at him, talk, or even walk.

In private, he can be a big teddy bear.

When you need comfort, Negan's there with open arms and a chest to rest your head on.

He'll comb his fingers through your hair and whisper sweet words that make your body tingle.

Obviously, he's very possessive of you.

You're always by his side, an arm snaked around your waist and a hand resting on your back.

He hates putting you in danger or letting you see the bad side of him, so he demands that you stay in your shared room.

If one of the Saviors even looks at you wrong, they are severely punished or even killed sometimes.

Negan only has a sweet spot for you and it warms your heart.

His kisses are rough and passionate.

His hands are grabbing at your hips, his beard tickling your face.

He'll never admit to himself that he's in love with you, not until you face a near death experience at least.

You can convince Negan to have mercy and only you can do it.

He trusts you and will explain all of his plans to you, hoping to impress you even just a little bit.

NSFW:

Be prepared for the best sex of your life.

Negan likes to crack jokes during the act to make you more comfortable.

He's actually very sweet during sex as he's pounding into you from behind.

Negan likes to be rough with you, but will always stop and tone it down if you ask.

There are times when he's had a bad time and dirty things are spewing from his mouth.

He'll degrade you and even slap your ass, earning a whimper from you.

Negan's eyes roll into the back of his head when you get down on his knees and start sucking on his cock.

He definitely grabs your head and bucks his hips, shoving his cock deeper into your mouth.

He'll say how pretty you look with your lips wrapped around his length.

He loves to overstimulate you, seeing how many times he can make you cum in a row.

Negan loves doggy and watching your ass jiggle as he thrusts into your sore pussy.

He's also really into choking, knowing that he has control over your pulse.

You definitely have to come up with a safe word though.

He's surprisingly good at aftercare.

He will bring you a glass of water after and makes sure you drink it.

He makes sure you're okay and will massage your sore thighs.

Negan will rub your back and sit with you until you fall asleep.

[parkvcrs]

Boyfriend! Louis Headcanons

WARNING(S): nothing!

NOTES: i hope you have a wonderful day c:

• Louis is never been the subtle type. If and when he wants to show off to impress you, he’ll make sure to do it in style, like making killing walkers a competition for example.

- You better shower that boy with compliments and praises or else he’ll give you the biggest puppy dog eyes and mope around until you do.

• He’s like Ken — he only has a great day if you have a great day. 😭

• Louis always calls you “my girl.”

- “Sorry, guys. Can’t hang today. My girl wanted me to show her the ropes on the whole ‘learning piano thing’.”

- “How’s my favorite girl doing?”

• Speaking of this talent of his, since Louis only knows how to play two songs on the piano, you have this secret mission whenever you and a few other members of the group go out scavenging and that’s if you ever find a sheet of music, you’ll gift it to Louis to learn.

- The chances of this happening are low, but it’s the thought that counts, right?

- If you ever achieve this, Louis will make sure you never forget it (it’s not like you could even if you tried). If he could, he definitely would get the gift framed.

• The boy likes flowers. I’m calling it.

• HOWEVER, if you ever do give Louis flowers, he’ll be a bit confused at first, asking you why you’re holding out flowers to him even though it should be the other way around to which you’ll reply, “Most men only receive flowers during their funeral. Plus, can’t I give my boyfriend some flowers anyway? Come on… just take them before I change my mind.”

- He can’t say no to a face like that. Still, the first part of your response will leave him like: :0

- Give Louis a flower crown and he will act like it’s a priceless artifact. It doesn’t take much to impress him fjdjdjdjdj

(He’s the type of guy to ask, “would you love me as a worm? 🥺”)

[willemdafinky]

GASP, he’s doing the Lee pose

Cinematic parallels

[babiebomsmasterlist]

NSFW Alphabet Masterlist

A/N: this is where all of them are for every single character I write for so it’s not on separate master lists bc it’s easier for me this way somehow.

Tw: sexual content

Main post main masterlist

🐄 Stardew Valley 🐄

Harvey

COMPLETED

Harvey (A/E/I)

Harvey(D/S/Y)

Harvey(P/T/X)

Harvey(M/U/V)

Harvey(C/J/O)

Harvey(F/K/Q)

Harvey(L/R/W)

Harvey(B/G/N)

Harvey(H/Z)

Shane

Letters left:D,E,H,J,L,R,S,U

Shane (A/G/N)

Shane (F/K/W)

Shane(B/T/V)

Shane(I/P/Y)

Shane(O/M/Q)

Shane(C/X/Z)

Sebastian

Letters left:C,E,G,H,I,J,K,L,M,N,O,Q,R,T,U,

Sebastian (D/F/W)

Sebastian(P/V/X/Z)

Sebastian(A/B/S/Y)

Sam

Letters left: ALL EXCEPT LISTED BELOW

Sam(A/G/K/V)

Elliott

Letters left: H,I,L,N,O,P,Q,R,W,X,Z

Elliott(D/M/Y)

Elliott(B/F)

Elliott(A/K/T)

Elliott(G/J/S/V)

Magnus

Letters left:B,C,E,G,H,N,P,R,S,T,W,X,Z

Rasmodius(D/M/Y)

Rasmodius (F/I/J)

Rasmodius(A/O/V)

Rasmodius (K/L/Q/U)

Abigail

Letters left:ALL EXCEPT LISTED BELOW

Abigail (E/J/T)

Abigail(K/Q/V/W)

Penny

Letters left:ALL EXCEPT LISTED BELOW

Penny(A/B/I/K)

Haley

Letters left: ALL EXCEPT LISTED BELOW

Haley(D/H/T)

Leah

Letters left: ALL EXCEPT LISTED BELOW

Leah(A/R/S/Y)

Mr.Qi

Letters left: ALL EXCEPT LISTED BELOW

Mr.Qi(B/P/U)

🩸Texas Chainsaw Massacre🩸

Johnny (A/J/N)

Bubba(D/H/T)

☁️Dream Daddy: A Dad Dating Simulator☁️

Mary Christiansen (D/H/T)

🚨Five Nights at Freddy’s:Security Breach🚨

Montgomery Gator(D/H/T)

Other content is tagged but N/A so if you wanna see it request at my main blog!!

[clouisluvr]

AAA I loved the last one, wanted to send this in before I pass out, take your time no rush love the way you write!

Louis is naturally a flirty person, right? We all know this but I feel like a lot of the time his cheese pick-up-lines just always get him an eye roll.

So what if a survivor (reader) not only likes the silly pick-up-lines but also flirts back?

(So basically how you get together?)

Thank you 💖💖

you'd gone hunting with louis and aasim - trying your best to keep up and pull your weight. recently aasim's been complaining to marlon about you and louis slacking off, so you decided you'd try your best to make an effort. but it ends up being absolutely impossible, because just louis' presence on its own gives you butterflies. he's almost desperately trying to get your attention, "hey y/n, i know i'm irresistible, but you don't have to pretend to not notice me!".

this gets a smirk out of you which he of course notices, "see! knew you couldn't resist me." the butterflies are so strong that your attempts to focus on hunting go out the window - "very funny louis, you and i both know you can't resist me."

"well you've got me there. the second i hear that sweet, sweet voice i practically melt." aasim sighs, knowing he's in for another hunting trip where he does all the work.

your heart swells and you quip back, "well since we're being honest.. youre not so bad yourself."

"wow! that's the nicest thing anyones ever said to me!" you can hear the sarcasm in his voice as he says it, so you decide to flatter him a little more.

"alright if we're talking about voices? your singing is one of the most beautiful things i've been lucky enough to hear."

silence settles into the air and you turn back to see louis has stopped in his tracks. you gently approach him and softly ask if he's okay. his head is hung downwards. he takes a quick breath before grabbing your hand. he clutches it for a second, loosens his grip and rubs your thumb before letting go. his cheeks and nose are slightly tinted and he utters a soft "thank you." he meets your gaze and he flashes you a genuine smile, "that was the nicest thing anyone's ever said to me."

you grab his hand back and smile brightly at him, before aasims loud interrupting cough makes you two jump back.

clearly exasperated aasim says, "im gonna start making sure you guys dont eat the food you refuse to help find". but you can't seem to care much because louis is still smiling brightly, and your heart feels so warm.

phew! okay this is my first oneshot.. im hoping its decent LOLL my twdg hyperfixation has been a little stale for a while so im hoping this isnt ooc for louis.. and sorry for getting to this request so late! hope u enjoy louis lovers🥰

[the-walking-memelords]

Headcanon Clementine loves horror movies but Louis can only watch them with her if hes holding onto her the entire time

[dragons-and-handcuffs]

Okay imagine Aemond in Walking Dead AU. This guy is going to be so ruthless. A survivor. A fighter. A mastermind. He probably lost his eye in the first wave when the apocalypse is all new and everyone had no experience to survive something so horrific. Maybe he lost his eye because Lucerys put him in such a situation.

Aemond wouldn't hesitate to kill even the living if his survival depends on it. Carriers a few weapons on him, but is really creative, can create a weapon out of anything. He probably doesn't prefer to be in a group, but maybe he is in one because they are stronger in numbers. If there are any tasks he prefers to go solo, unless there is no other choice.

If he is in a group then he is always against adding any new members. He barely even trusts the existing ones. If he is just solo then he doesn't help anyone or ask anyone for help. Can't risk it

[the-dumpster-fire-of-life]

hii i saw ur requests are open and i was wondering if you could do something with Louis twdg x reader fluff maybe the reader got hurt or something? thank you!

(hello! Sure I can, sorry this took me so long and sorry if it's short!)

Louis is sorta the one to be panicky while trying to remain calm

It backfires through

When you get hurt, he is immediately by your side

He will help you no matter what way he can to help you get to somewhere safe if it was on a run, or just try and fix it

Like if you're bleeding, he'll try and stop it for example

If you are getting the medical attention you need, he will be there to help you the whole time

He's trying make sure you are okay <3

If something happened like in the slightest, his anxiety spikes so high

If you twisted an ankle, broke a bone, bleeding profusely, he is so shaky but also the best person to have by your side

He tries man

He won't let you do anything hard, but won't do everything everything for you if it makes you feel guilty to have him do everything

Please get what I am saying

If you need anything though, he will happily get it if it makes it a bit easier for you

He apologizes for you getting hurt even if it wasn't his fault

It could have been someone else or your fault completely, he still feels guilty

He'll take care of you, it actually makes it feel a bit normal for him too and it makes him happy

With him by your side, you for sure will make a speedy recovery

[littlesugarwords]

I would die for some Luke, Pete, and Nick x reader (separate, romantic) of them getting separated in a dire situation, and readers "last words" being some variation of "find me in the next life in case I don't make it" or "please allow me to become your wife in the next life" but the MAKE IT n meet again later on and they're like "Soo..." :3 idk!!! Lol

omg omg omg omg you’re killing me here I LOVE THIS.

these are gonna be longer so check them out under the cut :) these took me so long to craft omg

Luke: “Damnit,” Luke drilled his fist into the dirt. The burning in his lungs didn’t seem to matter anymore. “Luke, you couldn't have--” “I know.” Luke snapped, refusing to lift his head. It had all happened too fast for any of them to see it. A wall crumbled, splitting their group in two. The groups scrambled, attempting to move mounds of cement, sharp wood, and dangerous debris. The moment they spotted each other through the wall, Luke and Y/N sighed. “Thank God,” they said in sync. But, like a curse, the wall groaned on Luke’s side. The growls of approaching walkers loomed. Their eyes snapped back together. “We can work fast.” “Y/N,” Luke said, trying to stop them. “It took us this long to get this far. We don’t have enough time.” “No.” Y/N attempted to claw at the rubble, wanting to break down the wall, but Luke’s desperate pleading made them stop. “Y/N, please.” He said, eyes wide. He was terrified. Y/N was too. They both knew. “Just,” he groaned, feeling as though his heart was falling apart inside him. “Just, please,” he took a deep breath. “Just be my wife. In our next lives. Alright?” Y/N eyes widened, tears swelling. Before they could speak, the wall crumbled, entrapping Luke and his group within the infested area. Y/N collapsed and creamed, hearing the muffled ground and wails from the other side. The world was so silent and loud at the same time. Y/N was broken.

It has been months, but it feels like years. Every day dragged on, and the unknown was eating Y/N alive. Knowing that they left Luke back there? That they left those monsters to eat him alive while they just stood there? On the other side of a wall listening? They hated themselves for letting it happen. But then, out of nowhere one day, wandering in the woods for firewood, their group heard something. Just as quickly as Y/N’s group aimed, a voice called out through the brush. “Y/N?” They turned, and locked eyes with Luke, only a few feet away, standing in the rocky forest path. “Luke?” They took a step forward - or tried to - but collapsed to their knees, eyes welling up. Luke darted for them, abandoning every weapon he was holding. He crashed to his knees, enveloping his arms around Y/N, eyes teary and chest tight. Y/N clamored at his back, clutching his shirt. “Am I dreaming?” Y/N asked, throat tightening. “No,” Luke hushed, stroking at their back and hair. “It’s real.” After a beat of weepy sobs and tight clutches, Luke spoke. “Do you remember what I asked?” He whispered into the side of their hair, fingers brushing through it. Y/N laughed and nodded, tears already rolling. “Of course I do.” Was all they could whisper back, pulling away to hold his face in their hands. They had barely finished what they were saying before Luke crashed his lips onto theirs.

Nick: Nick knew they were in a pinch, but this time? This time it was really bad. The shack they were staying in was starting to crumble from the weight of walkers outside, and the two were backed into a - literal - corner. They had members of their group reaching from the other side of the cabin, both branching off in entirely different directions. Neither of them had any idea where each of them were going, but they knew it wasn’t going to be together. “Y/N,” he said, calling them the nickname he had always called them - a way he tried to build rapport when they were new to the group - when he felt Y/N’s panicked and knowing gaze settle on him. Nick gulped. “Wait for me in the next life, okay?” Y/N felt a wail swell in their throat. Before they knew it, Nick felt a tug on his arm, ripping him out of the shack, just as a desperate “Please!” ripped from his lips. They didn’t offer him a chance to slow down or stop. Suddenly, Y/N was gone, and Nick, once again, felt like his heart had been abandoned in the snow.

Nick had turned into a ghost of himself in the years that passed. He wandered meaninglessly - like a ghost - wherever what remained of their group wanted to go. It wasn’t until they caught wind of a survivors camp based a few miles off that Nick would eventually feel some sense of joy again. The moment they were allowed in, they were scoured for bites or infections. The moment they passed through, they were to be given rooming assignments. That process was run by Y/N. The two turned around, as if fate had placed them there, and locked eyes. The two stared in silence as the shocked murmurs fluttered around them. “It’s you?” Nick asked, dumbfounded. Y/N slowly smiled, shaking their head in disbelief. “Only if that’s you,” Y/N said softly. It felt as though they didn’t hesitate any time before wrapping each other up in their arms. Nick even swung them off the ground, burying his face into their neck. His wish had come true. It was a new life - for the both of them - and they had waited for each other. ‘Do you remember--” “Yes,” was all Nick said, before leaning in for a kiss.

Pete: Their last moments were brief, fleeting, but devastating. Y/N reached out, attempting to grab his hand and pull him up onto the landing. A swarm of walkers lurched on below, but the rest of the group was pleading for Y/N to hurry. More were on their floor, closing in, and they didn’t have much time. “Hun,” Pete said, voice low. Despite the noise, it felt like it was just the two of them. “Just let me be with you, still, in your next life. Okay? Wait for me.” Y/N’s eyes slowly widened, putting the pieces together. “Pete--” Suddenly, the balcony gave way, and Y/N’s was yanked back before they could crumble with it. Pete, luckily, managed to snag onto a loose pole, clinging to a nearby loft, and managed to avoid the warm below. Somehow, he had managed to get away, to escape death one time. Possibly, one last time. But now, fleeing from the crumbling building, he glanced around and saw no one. Once again, he was alone.

It had been almost a year since the incident, and Pete became a changed man. A hardened man. Prior to losing Y/N, he was good at rolling with the punches. After losing them, it was as though Pete couldn’t bear to fight anymore. The light had long left his eyes, until one rainy day in the fall. They were taking cover in an abandoned gas station and hears rustling in the back. Weapons armed, their small group started forward. “We don’t want any trouble,” “Please,” a weak voice wavered from the back. Pete’s head snapped up. “Neither do I.” Wait. The gears were turning for Pete. Wait. Suddenly, as if out of nowhere, Pete abandoned his gun and stormed into the back. “Pete!” The group called, astounded as to his reckless behavior. He threw the door to the back room open and there, on the floor, was Y/N. They were drenched in water, shaking from head to toe, and meekly glanced up at - what they thought - was to be a stranger. Their eyes widened the instant they met Pete’s. “Y/N?” He asked, voice breathy. Reality was coming to him slowly, bit by bit, then crashing into him one by one. He threw himself to his knees, wrapping the freezing human in his arms. “Oh my God,” he breathed, clutching their back and hair. “I can’t believe I found you.” “I thought you were dead,” Y/N managed out between shaky breaths. Pete pulled away, holding their arms, studying them. “You’re freezing,” he said under his breath, ripping his coat off and wrapping it tightly around them. “Pete,” Y/N said softly, calling to him as loudly as they could. “I waited. Pete smiled, misty eyed. The rest of his group were bustling around them, but Pete didn’t care. Right then, it was just the two of them, as he pulled them in closer.

𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 💌☕️♡

[twdg-and-stuff]

I don't think I've requested this yet so here I am

Could you please write s1 groups reaction to a young reader (like, 9 years old or smth) looking after a toddler, sort of 1-3 year old? Like, the reader is the sort of kid that's depressingly wise beyond their years. Sort of like dynamic between clem and aj (s3) except the reader is wayyy younger than clem was in s3. (IF possible, could you add Carley and Lillys reactions too? If not for any reason that is perfectly fine)

Have a good day, hope you're well 💗💗💗

Hi! Sorry I didn’t get to this earlier😭I hope you enjoy it though!💗

Let’s say one day Lee and Kenny went on a run to find food

While they’re in an old store, they hear something fall over

You had accidentally knocked over a can

The toddler you were looking after got scared of the noise and started crying

“Shhh!”

But it was too late

Lee and Kenny had found you

They immediately brought you and your toddler back to the motel

Lee had assumed your guys parents had gotten bit, or maybe you ran away or got lost from them

He takes care of both of you

But sometimes feels like he doesn’t need to since you’re so smart

Sometimes he gets a bit scared of how smart you are

You were a 9 year old with the knowledge of someone way older than you

He’s super impressed with your knowledge though

And he takes care of you either way

When Kenny and Lee found you, Kenny wasn’t that surprised

He saw two little kids with no parents, a common sight to see in the apocalypse

But he noticed how smart you were

You knew how to survive

And you knew how to care for a young child

Even though you were also one yourself

Like Lee, he’s impressed with how smart you are

But he finds it sad too, because he knows how you probably gained that knowledge

He also finds it incredible how well you care for kids

Even kids your age or older

Clementine DEFINITELY looks up to you

You’re like an older sister for her

Even though you’re the same age

You know as much as Lee or Kenny does

She asks you to teach her how to care for the toddler with you

You teach her about taking care of children and survival

Clem loves hearing you talk about caring for kids or stories about outside the walls of the motel

Katjaa finds it so sad how much you know:(

But she loves taking care of your toddler with you

She would never ask what happened to you and your toddlers parents but would try and be like a mother figure for you

She’ll babysit your toddler so you can be a kid again

“I’ll watch them, play with Clem and Duck. It’s ok.”

She loves taking care of you

Brushing your hair, Finding you things on runs, Sharing her foods she knows you like

Ben finds it so sad:(

He’s shocked you know more about survival than him

And that you know so much about caring for your toddler

He would never ask about your parents

He knows what it’s like

He might be like an older brother to you

Carley would immediately feel terrible for you and your toddler!:(

She tries getting you and Clem to get closer to be friends

But understands if you don’t want to

She’ll take care of your toddler with you

Her and Lee might be like parental figures for you and your toddler

She feels so bad about your parents though

S1 Lilly liked kids, in the flashbacks with Clementine she was so sweet

She’ll keep her “tough girl” act around her dad though

She’ll take care of your toddler if you need her too

And will protect you (if you need it)

She admires how skilled you are

But finds it so sad at the same time

She probably won’t act as a mother figure for you

[questionsforthetwdggang]

update: allowed anonymous requests. I thought I did that oops. Now people might be more comfortable requesting.

[rickgrimesfever]

Rick Grimes Headcanons

Synopsis: SFW and NSFW headcanons of Rick Grimes x fem! reader

SFW:

You cannot convince me that Rick wouldn't be the best boyfriend ever even in the apocalypse.

He's so overprotective especially in the world you're forced to live in now.

He's always walking ahead of you, prepared to take out any walkers that might stumbled across, knowing that you have his back.

His kisses are soft, but they take your breath away.

Rick always kisses you before leaving to do something dangerous or when he's going on a run.

You can see in his blue eyes just how much you really mean to him.

If he doesn't express his love in his physical affection, he definitely does in his words.

His leadership low-key depends on you.

Rick goes to you for reassurance and always ask what you think of the situation before making a decision.

When Negan comes around, you are Rick's comfort and safety.

He loves it when you rub his back and even scratch it.

Rick feels the weight lifting off his shoulders when he can just come lay down on your chest and close his eyes.

This man will kill for you, he probably already has.

Rick gets this dark, stirring look inside of his eyes when someone hurts you.

No words are needed, he'll just march over to whoever hurt you and slit their throat.

Overprotective and definitely a little possessive when Negan comes around.

A hand is always on your back or waist when you're walking together in Alexandria or the Hilltop.

Rick may not always say 'I love you' all the time, but he always expresses his love to you.

Calls you 'angel, sweetheart, or honey'.

Big on the 'sweetheart' though. It's his favorite pet name for you.

Rick has trouble sleeping sometimes, so he usually makes sure you fall asleep first.

There are days when the bags underneath Rick's eyes are popping out and he looks more exhausted than usual.

You'll pull him aside and make him rest your head on your lap, fingers running through his curly locks as he falls into a deep sleep.

NSFW:

Rick could spend hours in between your thighs, tongue sucking on your clit and his fingers shoved inside of you.

He loves when you squirm against him, thighs trembling as his hands are steady on your hips.

Rick is very vanilla in bed, but he's not against new ideas.

He likes missionary because he can see your face and shower your face in kisses.

He definitely whispers dirty things into your ear as he's thrusting in and out of you.

One thing that is definitely off limits in bed is any sort of pain.

Maybe a few spanks, but he would never be rough with you.

Rick hates it when you're in pain, so he would refuses to do anything that might potentially hurt you.

He wants to make sure that you're comfortable and that he's giving you pleasure.

Rick tries his hardest to make you cum first, but there are times when he just can't help it.

Don't worry though, your man will make sure you cum at least three times then.

If you decide to get down your knees, Rick's hand is wrapped around your hair, tugging on it.

Something lights up inside him when you stuff your cock inside of your mouth.

Rough sex is not often, but only when the two of you are a mood and both consent.

Rick makes sure that you have a safe word, but you know deep down that you'll never have to use it.

Rick's aftercare is pretty basic.

He'll clean you up, make sure you're okay and pull you into his arms, cuddling until you fall asleep.