#twdgame

[grievedeeply]

Can i request a twdg characters clem, louis, Mitch, Marlon, Violet and Brody with a badass reade who has like tattoos, scars and can take someone twice their size down?

hiii, sorry these are short! i didn't want to repeat too much. i already did something like this with mitch, which is why he isn't here.

gn!reader

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tws: none

clem, louis, marlon, violet and brody with a badass s/o

clem

she's really impressed with your skill. everyone is, but she shows it a lot more than some other people would. she asks you where you learned everything from and you trade tips sometimes

she thinks your tattoos are really cool but she doesn't really mention them that much. they're just a part of you and it makes you unique

she will never ask about how you got your scars unless you bring them up first. she doesn't want to hurt your feelings or make you upset at all

she's definitely proud of you, though. it's awesome watching you be able to do everything you do without having to worry about you getting hurt

louis

he's in love with you at first sight. you aren't like anyone else he's ever met and he thinks you're awesome right off the bat

he compliments you on your tattoos sometimes and when you actually get into a relationship he likes tracing them with his fingers. it calms him down

he's super impressed by you (as is everyone else), but he will cheer you on. "that's my partner! did you guys see that!!" stuff

he wants to ask about the scars but he doesn't want to pry, either. he knows you'll tell him eventually, and when you do, he feels so honored that you're comfortable enough like that

marlon

he thinks you're super useful. he's a bit wary of accepting you into his group, but he'll give in because he likes you

he's gonna compliment you a lot. he wonders where you got your skills from but he doesn't ask. he's just glad you're good enough so where he doesn't have to worry as much about someone else

when you get together, he'll be more affectionate and more willing to give you compliments. he likes your tattoos and thinks they give you character

he might ask once about a scar he sees, solely because it looks fresh and he's worried. you tell him that it's nothing and he drops it. he trusts you

violet

violet won't admit it but she catches feelings really fast. you're one of the only people she's willing to describe as her equal

she thinks you're awesome and she'll learn how to compliment you more as time goes by without it being ridiculously awkward

she likes your tattoos and she wants to get one for herself at some point, so she admires yours a lot. if you catch her she gets really flustered

brody

she's one of the leaders at ericson's so she (like marlon) is a bit distrustful of you at first. she gets really anxious a lot about having a new person around but she ends up liking you

she's glad that you know how to handle yourself. it eases her worries whenever you have to split up outside in walker territory

tattoos aren't really her thing for herself, but she likes yours. she thinks they suit you and she'll tell you that after awhile

[creampuffx14]

Imagine - Clem, Louis and Violet going to save you

[mo0nfairy]

Eeeek! I freaking love the game walking dead! Anyway could I pls have a headcaon for Mitch?

Loved that boy when they first introduced him and (spoiler alert ⚠️ ).

I was so sad that he died, he was a great character. Hope you are doing good and I can't wait to see more writings! You got this!

-Honeybee 🐝🌸

🪷 ִ ° ⋆ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 ˚ ｡ . 🪺

𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 . . .

♫ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 ⸺ 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐲𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐱

˚ ✩ 🌼 ｡ ˚ ✧ * ｡ 🪵

( 📁 ) . . .  𝗧𝗪! 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗽𝗶𝗲𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀. 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗿����𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲. 𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗱𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗱.

( 📁 ) . . .  𝗔𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗠𝗘𝗥! :: 𝗶’𝘃𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗱𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘆𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲!𝘃𝗶𝗿𝘂𝘀 𝗮𝘂 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝘁𝘄𝗱𝗴 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝘀. 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂’𝗿𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝘂 𝗶𝘀, 𝗶𝘁’𝘀 𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗽𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗰 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗮 𝘆𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘃𝗶𝗿𝘂𝘀. 𝗶 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗽𝘁 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗳𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗽𝗼𝗰𝗮𝗹𝘆𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆. 𝗶𝘁’𝘀 𝘀𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗮 𝗳𝘂𝗻 𝗮𝘂 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝘂𝗻 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝘁! 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼𝗻’𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘃𝗶𝗿𝘂𝘀 𝗮𝘂 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝘂𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝘄𝗱𝗴 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝘀, 𝗽𝗹𝘀 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄! 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆!

( 📁 ) . . .  𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗼 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗿𝘆! <𝟯

𝗺𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵’𝘀 𝘆𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 . . .

𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎, 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚏, & 𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚘𝚞𝚜

fear

the word used to express mitches initial response to the ample feelings that have erupted within him since your arrival

he sits at a desk beneath the decaying roof of ericson’s library, dusting off one of the psychology books that survived the fire

“what once appeared as a japanese archetype used to define a character’s excessive obsession and unhealthy admiration for a person, the yandere epidemic is spreading rashly into society.”

‘japanese archetype’? what the fuck? in what universe would mitch ever catch some bullshit, lovey-dovey virus??

“though numerous psychologists claim their studies of this illness are subject to change, there is no activity to dictate the future of this disease.”

looks like the only good thing to come from this apocalypse was washing out whatever-the-fuck this virus is, right?

after so many years of destruction and death, the virus must’ve died out… right?

“symptoms of the yandere illness may include severe nausea, dilated pupils (which in some cases can be formed into a heart), instinctual and impulsive decisions, fevers, heavy fatigue, intense euphoria once in close proximity with object of affection, unbearable fear once away from object of affection-” mitch slammed the book closed with a restrained grunt

peering through the rusted window, he spots you and attempts with every fiber within him to restrain the euphoria that blossoms within him

you’re tending to the garden as you do everyday, caring tenderly for the fruits and vegetables that are ripe for picking with that halo glistening above your head

with your eyes, those your kind words, your heavenly body- shit! 

god, shut up, brain!

it’s not true! no way it is true! mitch would never be one to catch some bullshit virus!

the candy-sweet exhilaration, the fluttering butterflies, that all-too-familiar flash of exhilaration… it’s all just hormones! definitely!

mitch? falling in love?

impossible…

these are the thoughts that ran rampant within his mind, all before the war between his mind and his heart came to a fatal end

out beneath the sunlight, mitch sits at a rotten picnic table and fiddles with the bomb he was currently crafting

in his peripheral, he watches as you saunter over to him feels his heart flutter in his chest 

however, if you know anything about this boy, you know he is as stubborn as they come

he lies through his teeth and shoots you a lousy insult, something about "bothering him while he's working"

and by god, the pure idea of being at fault for your pain causes a lump to form in his throat

it's not true, it's not true, it's not true

i do not love them

“mitch! i found some fertilizer lying around in the greenhouse. would you like to have it?” your voice is a cacophony of angels and melodies as it fills the summer air

hook, line, sinker

you, with that adoring nature and sacks of fertilizer were all it took to get mitch to give into his infatuation

bewildered and doe-eyed, he mumbles a flustered “thank you”, takes the bags of fertilizer from you, and avoids that captivating gaze of yours

one glance and he knew he’d shatter

ok sure, he may be in love, but who said infatuation is a virus?

he’s head over heels, not infected, right?

and nearly choking out louis for playfully putting his arm around your shoulder is just the standard overprotectiveness every boyfriend has…

right?

i love them, but i am not infected

“mitch! look what i made for you!” your beauty never fails to strike him into silence

out in the wilderness, you and mitch were assigned hunting duty, and he didn’t know if he should thank or curse the universe for letting him be alone with such a godly being as yourself

astonished and gooey-eyed, mitch turns and finds a bouquet of weeds, twigs, and flowers on the brink of death nestled in your palms

the days and nights he spent gathering whatever fragments of excuses he could find to get you out of his mind had been destroyed

dandelions, ground-ivy, and wisteria had never looked so beautiful before

with sweaty palms and cheeks as red as two cherries, he shakily takes the bouquet from your grasp

you give him that award-winning smile of yours and trot off, oblivious to the unbearable fear mitch feels once away from you

he feels nauseated, fatigued, feverish, all within the soul-crushing seconds spent of you stepping further and further and further away from him

i am in love with you

i am so in love with you and it terrifies me

i am terrified of the power you have over me

i am terrified of what you may make me do

you’re underneath his fingernails, you’re in his bones, you’re in his teeth

you’re in everything he breathes

he lets out an exasperated exhale,

fuck...

i’m infected.

[obamaonaunicorn]

The Adventures of Ben and Duck

It was a slow afternoon at the motel, and Duck and Ben were getting restless

"Hey, Ben, I'm bored," Duck complained as he flopped down on the couch next to Ben.

"I know, me too," Ben said with a sigh. "But we're stuck here until Kenny and Mark get back from their supply run."

Duck pouted. "I wish we could go on supply runs too. That would be so cool!"

Ben chuckled. "I don't know about cool, but it would definitely be interesting. Maybe we can ask Lee if we can go with them next time."

Duck's face lit up. "Really? You think he'll let us?"

Ben shrugged. "It's worth a shot. Let's go ask him."

The two boys made their way to Lee's room, where he was busy organizing the supplies they had brought back from their last run. They hesitated for a moment before knocking on the door.

"Come in," Lee called out.

"Hey, Lee, can we talk to you for a sec?" Ben asked.

"Sure, what's up?"

Duck spoke up. "We were wondering if we could come on the next supply run with you guys. We're getting really bored here."

Lee looked at them for a moment before answering. "I don't know, guys. It's dangerous out there. I don't want to put you in harm's way."

Ben pleaded with him. "Please, Lee. We won't get in the way, we promise. We just want to help out."

Duck nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah, we're good at finding things. We could be like scouts!"

Lee sighed. "Okay, okay. I'll talk to the others and see what they think. But you have to promise to listen to everything I say and not wander off, got it?"

Ben and Duck grinned in excitement. "Got it!"

The rest of the afternoon was spent planning for the next supply run. Lee gave them a crash course in survival skills and taught them how to use a walkie-talkie in case of emergencies. Ben and Duck were thrilled to be included and couldn't wait for the next day to come.

As they were getting ready for bed, Ben turned to Duck with a mischievous grin. "Hey, you know what this means, right?"

"What?" Duck asked, confused.

"We're going to have our own adventure. Finally, people might actually start seeing me as an adult around here," Ben said.

Duck's face lit up with excitement. "Yeah, and we'll be the heroes who save the day!"

The two boys high-fived each other before settling down for the night, dreaming of the adventures that awaited them the next day.

[emarttt]

Third one on the list…

Violet !

Liked her confidence and the way she defended clem from the beginning, and their relationship was clearly pure… <3

(Ps: thanks for people who shared my Marlon portrait… it means a lot to me ! :D)

[nobodyproblematic]

Hey shoutout to the vivid dream I had of Big Time Rush playing TWDG that resolves in Logan crying at Lee’s death.

Also shoutout to the fact that this has happened TWICE.

[yamrok]

[madamquinn]

Omg hi! I just want to start of and say that you are so talented. This is amazing. I was wondering if you plan on making a colored version of this oc? I want to use it as a pfp :)

I assume you were talking about my rich asshole Louis AU??? Sorry this is late as hell. Its been awhile since I drew Louis and my art style is a bit different but whatever 🧍‍♀️

[imintoomanyfandomscuzihaveadhd]

Twdg but it’s stupid shit I found on Pinterest

[hey-goofball]

Woooohhhh.... 🖤🌟✨ #twdgedit #twdg #twdgedits #twdgclemintine #twdgame #twdgclem #twdgseason4 #twdglouis #anewfrontier #clouis #clouisforever #stillnotbitten #clemintine #clemintinetwdg #clemintineedit #telltale #telltalegames #louistine #twdfans #twdglee #twdgjavier #twdgkenny #thewalkingdeadgame #thewalkingdead #leegotabite #skybound #clementine #twdclem #twdkenny #twdclementine https://www.instagram.com/p/CgMbzz_viRZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[creampuffx14]

Imagine- being in a relationship with Louis and Violet

[mrs-kurusu]

Blog Information

Welcome to the blog! Here I take requests for fanfiction ideas in any form (i.e.. head cannons, drabbles, full fics, imagines...). I will write character x character and x reader requests. Any and all pronouns and sexual identities are welcome, just be sure to include them in your request. I will write sfw and nsfw content, so you have been warned now! I don't have a ton of experience writing angst based stories, but I'll try my best haha. Here's the media I write for:

Danganronpa 1,2

Fire Emblem: Three Houses

Ouran High School Host Club (OHSHC)

Persona 5

Pokémon

Stardew Valley

The Walking Dead Game (TWDG)

Uta no Prince Sama

~My Masterlist~

Please enjoy :)

[obamaonaunicorn]

The cabin was peaceful and mostly silent, with the only sounds being the light strumming of a guitar, and the sound of Luke's paintbrush as it glided across the canvas, occasionally leaving little paint droplets in it's wake. (Name) was sitting down, strumming a series of chords on their guitar, trying to come up with a new tune to play, and Sarah was curled up on a sofa with a her nose buried in a book, completely ignoring everything going on around her.

Nick laid flat on the carpet, casually flipping through a magazine he had found earlier, occasionally commenting on Luke's painting. And Carlos, Alvin and Rebecca were quietly talking in another room.

It was peaceful, and even if for a moment, it seemed that everyone forgot about the horrors that were just beyond the walls of the cabin that they had come to call home.

As the sound from the guitar came to an end, Luke set down his paintbrush and turned to (Name).

"Wow, that was really beautiful," He said with a smile.

"It was. You should play more often," Sarah chimed in, looking up from her book.

"Encore!" Nick teased, a hint of laughter in his voice.

(Name) laughed and continued playing, with the others resuming their normal activities, everyone seemingly lost in thought.

Alvin, who had been sitting at the kitchen table with Carlos and Rebecca made his way to Luke's canvas and studied it, a small smile on his face.

"That's looking really great," He said. "I love the way that the reds and the browns blend together."

"Thanks, Alvin. I wanted to make it obvious that this painting takes place during autumn."

As (Name) finished their second song, Carlos walked into the room.

"It's good that you're playing an instrument. It's a good distraction in times like these," He said, sitting on the sofa next to his daughter.

"Yeah, it is," Nick chimed in, placing the magazine on the floor next to him. "But any hobby is a good way to kill time these days."

"Do you mind if I borrow that guitar sometime? There's a few songs that I'd love to play on the guitar again," Luke added, turning his attention to the people around him.

"Luke, you play?" Sarah asked, looking directly up from her book for the first time in ages.

"Yeah. Well, I used to," he said, placing the paintbrush inside a small cup.

"Sure you can borrow it," (Name) said. "Hell, why don't you play something right now?"

"Right now?" He asked, a hint of surprise in his voice.

"Why not?" (Name) responded.

"It's because he's scared of playing the guitar," Nick commented, his voice filled with mischief.

"Oooooh," Sarah added, not looking up from her novel. "Luke's a scaredy-cat."

Luke scoffed, his hands at his sides. "Alright, I'll play now," he said, glaring at Sarah and Nick.

Sarah giggled and extended her hand towards Nick, and he did the same, giving her a high five at the expense of their friend.

(Name) handed Luke the guitar, and he began to play. It was a slow, melancholy tune, and the notes flowed effortlessly from his fingers. The group listened in silence, captivated by the music. One the music was over, Nick whistled, and Luke bowed like someone would do after a concert.

"Thanks for letting me borrow it. Felt nice to play one of these things again," Luke said, handing back (Name)'s guitar.

"You two should play together sometime," Sarah mentioned, her eyes still glued to the pages of her book.

"Yeah. It'd be nice to have more afternoons like these," Nick added.

"I fully agree," Rebecca said, finally making her way to the room and sitting next to Nick.

As everyone went back to doing their activities, a sense of calm seemingly washed over the whole group. Once again, the cabin was filled with the sound of light guitar strumming and the movement of a paint brush, occasionally interrupted by the quiet voices of certain people. And for just a little while, everyone could forget about the dangers that lurked outside, and just be in the moment, enjoying each other's company and the simple pleasures of life.

Hope you enjoyed! This was my first fanfic from twdg, and I loved writing it :)

[emarttt]

Second on my list is…

Marlon !

This really handsome guy who sometimes start being a bit to hard on himself. I loved him even if he wasn’t the best, but he’ll always have a place in my heart

(Sorry if my art never look the same, I always try different styles to find mine ! But it’s always my art anyway ☺️)

[shyshy718]

the walking dead game, Louis edit by me💜

[sadymiller]