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oh em gee i love this ♡

Warm

Carl Grimes x Fem!reader

Fluff, blood, cramps (like, very, VERY bad cramps), comfort and loads of sweetness from Carl. (Most prolly ooc)

It was that time of the month you feared again, your period was one of the things you hated the most in the world, bleeding wasn't even that bad, the cramps were.

You had found out you were on your period that morning when you woke up in pain, your lower belly felt like it was being constantly stabbed, ripped apart by something sharp from the inside, and lucky for you, you had stirred your boyfriend awake too.

"What's wrong?" His voice was raspy and groggy, still laced with sleep as he rubbed his eye, looking at the way you remained sat in bed while holding your pelvic area, his eyebrows quickly furrowing in concern. "Is it that time of the month? Are the cramps bad?"

You can't help but nod at his questions, too preoccupied with your pain to actually want to try and mouth a reply for him, and he understands it, if you hated your period cramps he hated them ten times more, he couldn't stand seeing you suffer, and even less when it was a pain he couldn't really help with taking away.

Carl sits up and gently reaches forward for you, his touch soft on your skin as he makes you lay down again, switching places in bed as he checks for any kind of leakage you may have had in your sleep, he notices the stain and is quick to lift you up from the bed. "C'mon we gotta get you clean, alright? I'll change the bedsheets too."

He carries you to the bathroom, setting you down on the toilet, taking off the flannel he had used to sleep and placing it around your lower belly to provide some warmth to ease your cramps a bit as he starts the water to run you a bath, "just wait for a little, alright love?" he kisses your forehead tenderly before disappearing into the room for a couple of minutes, changing the bedsheets. Returning just in time to turn the water off, checking the temperature before helping you out of your pajamas, being mindful of your comfort as he tries not to stare too much or do anything you wouldn't want him to. "I can get inside myself."

He shakes his head, clearly not accepting that. "Nope, I don't want you passing out on me or something because you tried to tough it off, let me take care of you right now, please." You sigh and reluctantly accept, being carried and carefully set down inside the tub, the hot water soothing your swollen pelvic area.

Carl bathed you gently, his touch caring and sweet as he washed you, and now he had taken the mission of dressing you comfortably, a pair of new underwear along with a pad, his sweatpants and one of his t-shirts. "Where did you get a pad?" He smiles sheepishly, looking up at you "I asked Michonne for one for you, she gave me a couple more too."

You muster up a smile through the pain, Carl was always so sweet, so caring, when it came to you. "Thanks."

As Carl eases you back into bed and tucks you in you try and relax a little, but the pain is overwhelming even if you were already kinda used to it, and Carl knows that, so he's quick to pepper kisses on your face before leaving to go downstairs to the kitchen, returning shortly after with a plate of pancakes that were probably cooked by Michonne, a bag of hot water and a chocolate bar he was saving up in the freezer.

"Alright baby, let me take care of you." His hands are gentle as he places the bag of water over your lower belly, taking a seat beside you on the bed and feeding you patiently, helping to try and ease your pain through every painful cramp with kisses and sweet words.

[...]

"I can't take it, I hate this." You say softly and start sobbing, it had been hours and your pain only seemed to be getting worse, and Carl couldn't help but feel his heart ache for you. "It's alright, pretty girl, it's alright baby, let me get you a cup of tea and make you warm, that will help."

It doesn't take more than five minutes for Carl to be back with a hot cup of tea for you, which he places between your hands to let you drink at your own pace, he had also gotten you a couple pills of painkillers of his own that he had been given after his eye got shot off, it wouldn't take all the pain away, but he hoped to make it better.

As you finish drinking the tea and swallow the pills you ease back onto the mattress, hiccuping slightly from crying before as Carl envelopes his arms around you, warmth, that's what he provided, and you loved feeling warm with his love and care.

"I love you, Carl" you whisper as you let your head rest on his shoulder, your arms around his neck as he cups your lower back, gently massaging it. "I love you too, baby."

You drift off into a peaceful slumber, and so does he when he senses you're better now, and how to not be? If he kept you so warm and comforted, you felt like even the greatest pain eased between his arms.

What the fuck did I do help. Anyways, I'm bouta die from my own cramps, so this is for all the cramping girlies.

Also, deadass wanted to make Carl play-punch reader in the lower belly to say some corny ahh shit like "evil cramps, leave my princess alone" 💀

Tags: @carlslvr @crxssbowcarl @aurasplanet @lunarnightt @herrera2k @hiro--aoki @twds-things @carlsangel @smollbean42905 @girlthatsinsane

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Guess.

Carl Grimes x fem!reader

Smut, oral sex f!receiving, fingering, car sex, semi public(? clothed eating out and all that jazz. Based on Guess by Charli XCX and Billie Eilish.

Sexuality was something you hadn't explored much, but if you knew something it was that girls were definitely your treat, not that guys weren't attractive to you, but there was something way more appealing about women than men to you.

You had told this to your best friend, except you decided not to let him know about the guys, the young Grimes was accepting of you, how could he not be? You were his best friend, but the disappointment was inevitable for him. Everyone knew, everyone except you, who was oblivious to Carl's obvious interest in you, he was pretty hormonal, and you were pretty, oh hell, he'd be lying if he said he didn't think you were the hottest girl around for him. He'd be lying if he said he had never found himself with his hand down his pants after letting his mind linger on the thought of you bending down to pick something up way longer than it should.

Carl was a hormonal mess. And so were you.

Going on runs was something you did pretty often, and while you waited for Rosita, Tara and Eugene in the van Carl and you came up with something to keep yourselves entertained.

"Okay, so, guessing each other's underwear color? Sounds easy." Of course it was easy, Carl would never suggest something he knew he couldn't win easily.

"Yeah, pretty easy, right? Take your guess, ladies first." He says, trying to keep a straight face, to not let his lips curve up in the cocky grin he was holding back, trying not to give himself away.

You hummed while thinking, you had seen the color of the elastic on Carl's boxers before, it couldn't be that hard, right?

"I'll go with grey. Are they grey?"

Carl chuckled as he shakes his head, amused. "Nope, try again."

After your fair share of tries and repeatedly getting it wrong you were done, letting out a frustrated huff, which was just amusing him even more, a big grin plastered on those pretty lips of his, you had to admit, he was hot when he acted this cocky, but he was also annoying.

"Okay Carl, then why don't you guess the color of mine?"

That was all he wanted to hear, he took his time, leaning in closer, his hot breath against your skin as he whispered in your ear. "I don't have to guess the color of your underwear, I saw it as soon as you sat down."

You gasp, your breath stuck in your throat as soon as he says that, his attitude finally making sense, you wanted to be angry, of course you did, but you couldn't help the way his demeanor and closeness was making you hot, you couldn't help the way your panties sticks to your aching pussy as your slickness wets them.

"What color are they then?" Your voice was way shakier than you intended, and Carl was enjoying it, his hands trailing their way up your thighs. Was he being way too impulsive right now? Of course, he knew he was. Were his hormones allowing him to stop and think it through? Hell no.

"Pink lace, quite pretty by the way... I know you like girls but..." His soft lips brush against your ear, pressing a kiss to your jaw. "You know I'd hit it, right?"

His voice is soft and husky as he says that, his hands sneaking under the hem of your shorts, feeling the warm skin, his lips trailing down to your neck, you couldn't help it, you wanted him to keep going, and the way your hands were gripping at his flannel gave it away.

"Carl...?"

He hums softly in response, his lips latched to your neck, soft kisses and occasional suction that drew pretty moans out your lips. "Want me to stop?"

Your head shakes almost frantically, not wanting him to stop at all, his grin widens against your neck as he lets go of your thighs, one of his hands moving your shorts to the side, his fingers finding your clothed clit, rubbing tiny firm circles over it, earning a myriad of moans from you, already sensitive and responsive.

He can't bite back the smirk on his lips as he lets go of your neck, his lips finding yours quickly, his mouth devouring yours, tongues dancing with each other as he slides his fingers under your wet underwear, sliding a finger inside you. Basically devouring every single moan he coaxes out of you, a second finger adding shortly after as he pumps them in and out, his thumb rubbing over your bundle of nerves to add to the feeling even more.

Carl sucks on your tongue gently, breaking the kiss and taking his fingers out as soon as he senses you're getting close, gummy walls clenching around his fingers continuously. "Why did you stop?" Your voice is breathless and shaky, and he loves he's the cause of it, he shows you the two fingers he previously had inside of you, his tongue sticking out of his mouth as he licks them clean, drunken by the taste of your juices. "So fuckin' good, I need to taste you for real."

The cowboy quickly makes his way down to your legs, kissing at your thighs and nibbling on them gently as he props your legs open and over his shoulders, wet lips and tiny love bites being imprinted on your inner thighs as he finally faces your clothed pussy, he takes in the scent, so tempting, he's the hardest he's ever been, but he tries brushing it off and focus on you, his hand moving the shorts away, but he leaves you panties in place, admiring the wet patch on them that makes the baby pink fabric slightly translucent, drawing out the outline of your folds.

"M'gonna make you feel good, pretty girl."

His voice is husky as he leans into you, pressing a soft kiss over your clothed clit, making you jolt as a shiver runs down your spine, he holds your hips down with his hands, a low laugh from him rumbling through your folds as he starts making out with your clothed cunt, tongue lapping at the fabric that sticks to you, now wet in your slickness and his spit, the feeling is enough to have you gaping, gasping for air as he pleases you over your clothes, hands reaching for his hair as you watch the windows of the van fog lightly, back arching slightly as your cheeks become reddened and eyes look glazy.

Carl decides to finally give into his own temptation, moving the panties to the side and finally tasting you fully, his tongue tracing a line up your slit before he starts lapping at your wet cunt relentlessly, making your eyes roll back as you tighten your hold on his hair, mumbling sweet nothings into the air as you whimper in a way that makes Carl almost come in his pants as he hears you, loving the way you taste on his mouth.

"C-Carl, I'm close..."

His tongue keeps moving as you say that, sucking gently on your clit, knowing that he wants to make a mess out of you, to make you come undone under his touch in such a way you will never want anyone else to do those things to you, so he quickly inserts his two fingers again, curving them up to search for your G spot, finding it easily as you almost scream the moment he presses on it, shaky hands tugging at his hair, he continues eating you out like it was his last chance to do it ever, enjoying every single second of it as he fingers you, coaxing your walls open each time you tighten around him, knowing you're about to cum in his mouth.

"C'mon pretty girl, come for me."

He whispers and quickly dips his tongue back into your folds, relishing in the feeling of your body squirming and arching under his touch as you finally come hard, a loud moan leaving your lips as you close your eyes, mind completely blank, Carl is quick to drink your juices, the ones he earned with his own mouth and fingers, he gently takes his fingers out of you and fixes your panties and shorts back to normal, smiling at how fucked out you look, so pretty because of him.

"The color of my underwear, the ones you couldn't guess, wanna find out later?"

"Bet."

He smiles at you, leaning in for a quick kiss, making you look presentable again before the others return, sitting back straight again as the rest of the little group gets back inside the van, Tara looks back at you both, smiling, "Did you guys get bored waiting? It took us longer than we thought." Carl shakes his head quickly, a satisfied smirk on his face. "What did you do to entertain yourselves?"

"A little guessing game, it can be way more entertaining than you think."

I'm dead

Tags: @crxssbowcarl @lunarnightt @carlsangel @aurasplanet @herrera2k @hiro--aoki @girlthatsinsane

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Jealous Girl pt.2| Carl Grimes

Carl Grimes x fem!reader

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: after your little "argument" with Enid, you're hanging out with Carl and realise you can't keep your feelings from him.

𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀: 1,243

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: none, just fluff.

a few hours after your scavenging trip with Enid, you're sitting on a bench, reading a book like earlier today. it's your way to relax, just forget about all the bad things and the horrible world. as you're lost in the plot and your own thought, someone suddenly comes up to you.

"hey, y/n." you hear a familiar voice. you look up from your book and see your favourite one-eyed, brown haired boy with a cowboy's hat standing infront of you with a smile. a smile that always made your heart melt. you don't know how, but when the sun is setting and the golden rays of sun are falling on his freckled face, he looks even more adorable, if it's even possible.

"hi, Carl. how are you?" you ask as you return the smile. Carl suddenly seems to get a bit shy, staring into the ground as he smiles.

"nothing much... i heard about your little scavenging run with Enid." he says as he looks into your eyes. your heart sinks a bit, did she tell him about your feelings? or maybe she told him about her feelings, which is even worse? you can't panic now.

"yeah, Michonne asked me to go. but i guess Enid doesn't seem to like me very much anyway, haha..." you say, trying to hide the anxious feeling in your stomach that grew each passing second you thought about what Carl could know. he just chuckles slightly, the sound making your heart speed up, and looks at you with a small smirk.

"well, she doesn't have to like you. do you care if she does?" you shake your head no. "exactly. anyway, i actually wanted to ask if you want to go to my house? we can read some comics or play video games?" he asks as he looks at you. it's just a normal request, that's what friends do, but somehow it made you feel even more nervous, but in a good way. you smile at him and nod your head

"of course! we can read some comics" you say and his smile grows.

"perfect. let's go, then." he says. you get up, grabbing your book and following him to his house.

once you get into his house, you're greeted by Rick with sleeping Judith in his arms. you smile politely, also greeting him and you pet Judith's little head, before quickly going with Carl to his room.

you've been there before, a lot of times, but it never failed to amaze you how messy he was. clothes all over the floor (mostly flannels), comics either stacked up on a few shelves or layed out all over the desk along with a few video games. his bed messy, sheets kicked up to one side as he never really cares to make his bed in the morning. yet somehow, the room brought you comfort. maybe because, despite how messy it was, it's very cozy and warm, or maybe just because it's Carl's.

you sit on his bed, leaning against the wall as he rummages through his pretty latge collection of comics.

"so, what comics do you wanna read? i have a lot" he asks with a wide grin. you shrug your shoulders, looking at the comic shelves.

"hmm.. how about spiderman and black cat?" he asks. of course he wants to read the issue with black cat. you roll your eyes playfuly and nod.

"sure thing." you say and you watch as he grabs the particular comic from his shelve. he then walks up to you, flopping onto the bed next to you. he leans against the wall and smiles, opening the comic.

"do you like black cat?" he asks and you smile a little.

"i do, but not as much as you.." you tease and he chuckles

"well, i'm not denying that. she's super cool." he says. you smirk and nudge his shoulder which makes him chuckle again and smile widely.

"open the comic, i wanna read" you say, a wide smile on your face just like on his. he opens the comic and you two begin reading.

you keep reading in comfortable silence, not realising how close you two actually are, so close your shoulders slighly touch. you look at him and he's so into the comic he doesn't even realises you're staring, which is kinda adorable. you smile as you admire him, looking at his beautiful features. his soft, long hair you always adored, his ocean eye that you think is the most beautiful eye you have ever seen, his small, adorable nose, and his lips.. his soft looking lips. you really want to kiss those lips. you're getting so lost in your thoughts as you admire him, that you don't even realise when he turns his head to you. now you make eye contact with him and your heart skips a beat. he smiles. oh god, he noticed you were staring at him. you blush and look away quickly, burning from embarassment.

"y/n?" you hear him calling out your name softly as he tilts his head "are you okay?"

you look at him, your cheeks now all kinds of red and your heart beating out of your chest.

"h-huh? uhm.. yeah, fine.. why?" you ask nervously.

"well, you were staring at me" he says with a grin

"uhm.. no i wasn't.. i just.. uhm.. zoned out" you stammer a bit, a small blush already creeping on your cheeks as Carl stares at you with his blue eye

"you know, you don't have to hide anything from me, right?" *Carl says in a soft and comforting tone and he puts his hand on top of yours. your heart skips a beat and you look at him, your eyes shining, and he smiles at you. you nod a little and take a deep breath.

"i just...really...like you, Carl." you say quietly, looking down at his hand on top of yours. he leans his face a bit closer to yours and your cheeks heat up again

"i like you too, y/n" he says in a soft tone and puts his hand on your chin to lift your head up a bit. it almost takes your breath away and your cheeks are now beet red, your heart pumping so fast it could beat out of your chest. you glance at his lips, and he glances at yours. he slowly leans in, his hand still on your chin. you also lean closer, giving him a sign you want it too.

"you're so beautiful" he whispers as he brushes some hair out of your face, and then, he leans even closer, connecting your lips in a gentle, soft and loving kiss. both of you close your eyes, enjoying this moment. the softness of his lips, the gentle touch of his hand, his breath on your lips, his nose bumping slightly over yours, it all feels like a dream. but it's real. you're kissing carl grimes.

after a small moment, you both pull back, breathing a bit shallow and cheeks red. you two smile at eachother and you look away, shying a bit. he just chuckles slightly and turns your head gently to his

"i wanted this for so long, y/n." he confesses and you feel the butterflies in your stomach getting even stronger.

"me too." you whisper and he smiles again, leaning in to kiss your forehead gently.

after that, you two just look at eachother for a small while, savouring the beautiful moment you both waited for..

soo this the part 2 i hope it's okay because tbh i don't think it's that good💀 again, english is not my first language so i apologise for any mistakes. anyway i hope y'all liked it and if i have time and come up with some ideas, i'll write more! btw i don't know why but i can't comment on my own blogs so i can't respond to your comments and i don't know why so i'm sorry

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Jealous Girl| Carl Grimes

Carl Grimes x fem!reader

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: you and Enid are both interested in Carl, so when you are forced to go on a run with her, you two have a little argument about him.

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: none, maybe a bit of arguing? a bif o a sassy reader if that even counts.

you and Carl are best friends, since you two met. you are very close, have the same interests and everyone thinks it's cute that you two get along so good, except one person. Enid. you never really had a problem with her, but weren't her friend either. however, you knew that she has a crush on Carl, which made you a bit annoyed because you also started developing feelings for him, and you knew she's very jealous of your relationship with Carl.

one day, Michonne walked up to you as you were reading a book on a bench outside and asked you if you can go on a run. of course, you agreed, but then Michonne told you who you are coming with. Enid. you sighed and decided to go anyway, because you want to be useful for the community. so you got ready and went to the gates, waiting patiently for Enid to show up. when she showed up, you two exchanged awkward smiles and small "hello's", and decided to get going.

you two went to an old store, fortunately without any walkers nearby. you were busy looking for things that might be useful, but you noticed Enid is looking at you with a slightly weird, maybe even dirty look the whole time. finally, you decided to ask her.

"uhm.. Enid, do you need anything? you've been looking at me the whole time like i'm some kind of alien." you calmly say, looking at her. she looks back at you and her expression gets even more weird.

"i'm just wondering, what are you and Carl? friends? or more? do you have a crush on him?" she asks with a bit of a cheeky tone. you stare at her, a bit dumbfound. yes, you do have a crush on Carl, but you were too nervous to tell him. you sigh and look through a shelf with medicine.

"we're friends, but i do like him, yeah. and i know you like him too." you say softly, trying to be the calm and collected one, even if you already didn't like where this conversation is going.

"well.. i do like him. but we both know i have more chances with him. so maybe you should just back off." Enid says, getting even more cheeky and slightly aggressive towards you. your eyes widened, you always thought she was the calm type of girl. to be honest, it was quite funny because you spend a lot more time with Carl than her.

"uhm.. what makes you think that, Enid? i'm not gonna stop hanging out with my best friend." you say, now your tone sounding a bit more annoyed. you want to go to another shelf, but Enid stands infront of you, blocking your way. you look at her with your eyebrows slightly raised. what was she expecting?

"i'm better than you, and i'm gonna win him over. if you want, we can fight. i know he wants me, not you anyway." Enid says, which catches you off guard. she wants to fight? over a boy? damn. you keep your eyebrows raised, seeing the "intimidating" look on her face. you smirk a little.

"i'm not gonna fight over a boy, Enid. you can have him, if you're so desperate. he can make his own decisions. besides, my face isn't worth fighting." you say with a confident tone and then walk past her, your hair swaying as you do. she stares at you with a slightly shocked face.

the two of you don't exchange any more words on the way back home. you try not to worry, but maybe she does have more chances. what if she wins Carl over?

hello! this is my first fanfic ever and i'm kinda nervous about it. the ending is not that good, i'm sorry. but i was thinking to maybe make another part of this fanfic (?) english is not my first launguage, so i apologise for any mistakes. requests are open <3