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allnegcn muses have moved!!!
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allnegcn muses have moved!!!
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Independent Multimuse (TWD, LOTR, OUAT, POTC, etc)
muses. rules. ask
;;I’m setting up a multi-muse with a NUMBER of my old muses over here, it’s still very much under construction tho but hopefully done by tonight!!! Actually if you were ever following my old frankie blog you’ll probably be following that one too lmao
;;this is where I’ll be moving all the muses on this blog, so pls go follow me over there for Negan/Arat/Frankie/Gabriel!!!
;;sooo I'm thinking about expanding my muse count here and maybe moving this to a main blog. sideblogs are convenient but it's hard to get anyone to notice you on one, sigh. So there may be a revamp coming here, I'll let yall know progress as it comes
Send a ♥ if you ever considered shipping our muses!
Or send ♥+ a url that you’ve shipped with my muse, and I’ll tag them!
ironedson replied to your post “;;how is it no one has written any negan/jadis fics. HOW IS IT NO ONE...”
I WAS KINDA TEMPTED
I MEAN no pressure buuuut
;;how is it no one has written any negan/jadis fics. HOW IS IT NO ONE HAS MADE A BLOG FOR JADIS?? IF YOU KNOW OF ONE HMU!!!
intimacy . // meme .
“please… just kiss me…”
“i really want to feel your hands on me”
“touch me.”
“kiss me.”
“hold me…”
“just a little longer”
“come closer”
“keep whispering”
“god you make me feel alive”
“i want your tongue all over me”
“put your hand on my thigh”
“i love the way your hand feels”
“you smell so good”
“i don’t want to let go”
“i don’t think i can let go”
“there’s something in the way you touch me”
“your breath leaves goosebumps on my skin”
“closer…”
“more, please…”
“your breath is so warm”
“your hands are so cold”
“your hair is so soft”
send me a ▲
for a snapchat from my muse to yours, i’ll be using this generator.
Confrontation! Sentence Memes
You don’t think of anyone but yourself.
Admit it, you’re scared aren’t you?
You’re out of control!
I hardly ever recognize you anymore, you’ve changed.
You spend all your time locked up doing lord knows what!
Don’t sneak up on me like that.
I heard the commotion last night… it must of been a terrible dream.
Listen, about last night…
Here’s a tip, stop hiding behind excuses each time someone is worried about you.
Why are you alone most of the time?
Weren’t you friends with them?
Aren’t you tired of lying to yourself?
I should have known better… than to be fooled by you.
You’re pretty satisfied with serving on your knees most of the time, huh?
Quit getting in my face.
I’m warning you, get off my back.
I didn’t need your help.
What’s your problem with me?
You say you don’t recognize me, but you’re the one who’s changed.
When will you quit pretending to care? I’m tired of your lip service.
You can’t stand being next to me. Why is that?
Not everyone is going to leave you, but not everyone is going to stay.
You’re gonna get nothing but sass from me if you don’t change the topic.
How many have you killed?
What if they catch you?
This is dangerous…
I know you didn’t have the best relationship with your father/mother…
You’re tired of fighting, aren’t you?
What have you ever gotten out of this?
They’re using you.
I was only using you.
I’ve known your secret this entire time.
Do you really think no one will find out?
Someone is bound to see the true you and I’ll be there for your reckoning.
You only push me away. Let me help.
Are you suggesting we commit treason?
Don’t fool yourself, you’re just as loathsome as I am.
Stop. I won’t have these unnecessary misgivings. Focus on your task.
Your skepticism is easy to read. What is it that you’re doubting?
In the end, we’ve only gotten more pain. I’m sick of this.
You’re going to run away?
We’re escaping. Tonight.
Make no mistake, we’re not friends.
You’re low. Lower than scum.
I’m only helping you this once.
Be a little more grateful about my help, you would of been a goner.
You can’t do this alone, let me go with you.
You keep can’t doing this yourself, let me intervene I’m sure we can resolve this.
You keep being singled out, it isn’t fair.
Quit mothering me, I said I’ve got this under control.
Maybe you should stop worrying about me and look at yourself first.
Help me? You could hardly help yourself.
Of course making friends would be easy for you, you’re eager to please.
You really are an emotionless robot.
How can you brush me off, if you’ve never even given me a chance?
Don’t touch me.
Get out.
Get away from them!
Watch out!
You’re in danger.
Your loved one is in danger.
If you won’t do it, I’m sure your friend wouldn’t mind being in your place.
Please. Talk to me.
Don’t you ever say that again.
Don’t pretend we’re friends.
It was easy for your friends to abandon you.
Shut up!
Let go of me.
Tell them how you really feel.
You’re not fooling anyone with your haughty display of strength.
Offended? I’m surprised. I thought you were hollow and unfeeling.
Tell me where it is.
You said you’d never lie to me.
There’s nothing wrong in doing what is absolutely necessary. The ends justify the means.
You obey order without question, you’re just a docile dog aren’t you?
Maybe if you stopped being such an ice queen people would enjoy being around you.
You scorn others around you but you’ve never once stopped to open your eyes.
hostile first encounters
"The fuck are you looking at?"
"Can you not look at me like that?"
"Did you just grab my ass? Seriously?"
"That was the worst pickup line I've ever heard."
"Go back to the sewer you crawled out of, creep."
"Stop checking me out. It's gross."
"This is my good suit/dress/blouse! Do you have to be so clumsy?"
"This is the worst blind date I've ever been on."
"Well, mark this as my first and last blind date."
"We could be having sex right now if you stop running your mouth."
"Did you really think you could pick up someone in an outfit like that?"
"Leave me alone."
"That's it. I'm calling the cops."
"Fuck you too! Asshole."
"You just tried to hit me with your car/bike!"
"Do you ever get your customers' orders right or are you just trying to ruin my meal?"
"This is a very important meeting, and you are blowing it."
"Are you really going to just stare at me after I used my best pickup line on you?"
"You could shut up and buy me a drink."
"Why are you such a snob?"
"Oh, so you have daddy issues?"
"Just stop talking."
"You are making a fool of yourself."
"Are you always this awkward?"
motheriing:
plotted thread || @allnegcn
It was a sight she’d never forget any time soon. Blood gushing from the front of Negan’s throat, the blood glittering on Rick’s blade, and her husband falling upon his knees then to the ground…
“No! Rick!”
Emotions were quick to leave her, a loud wail escaped her like a wild banshee coming to collect from all those that had wronged her. Tears fell in waves down her cheeks almost immediately as she took a step forward, ready to hurt anyone to get to the man that, through all his dumb bullshit, she had fallen so deeply for. But it was the strong hand of someone else gripping upon her arms and jerking her back from getting in the way that Lisa paused in her movements.
“Let me go, god damn it,” she screamed as she jerked like a caught fish in Arat’s grip. Her teary, red eyes focused in on Rick, unable to hear him as all she could feel was her heart breaking and a red rage falling over her, “Let me go! I have to get to him! Rick, don’t kill him!”
It was the sound of “save him” and the widow’s cries that Lisa finally turned into her current captor’s hold and buried her head into her shoulder, allowing her sobs to fall from her before she wrapped her own arms around Arat’s shorter stature. “Don’t let them hurt him, Arat.”
Things seemed to unravel quickly after the compromised ammunition was unleashed. Arat knew there wouldn’t be much to come back from after that, but there wasn’t very far to go, either. With a mildly wounded hand and a pocket knife she did what she could to fend off people and evade bullets from behind cars. It was her job to keep Negan safe, but he made off pretty quickly without any chance for her to keep track of him. She figured that was probably intentional.
Coward. She knew it, even as she still deeply respected and admired him. He had become something of a mentor, maybe even father figure in the time she’d been at the Sanctuary. Always believing in her, always paying her accolades.
Maybe those feelings would never change.
It all came down to this moment, with their hands in the air, watching with bated breath as Rick caught Negan off guard and slit his throat. Arat felt the breath go out of her. Negan so often seemed untouchable, immortal even, that it was hard to process that something like this was happening.
Her instincts still kicked in when she heard Lisa’s scream. Knowing that nothing would hold the other woman back, knowing Rick’s people had them at gunpoint with their hands up, Arat did what she had to to make sure Lisa didn’t become victim too.
“Lisa, no-!”
Arat took hold of her arms in the same way she’d been trained to restrain a captive. She didn’t have the heart to explain to Lisa that it was as good as done unless Rick made a split decision very quickly. Negan was losing a lot of blood very fast and that would be enough. Even if they had the means to stifle the blood flow, who was qualified to take it from there?
“There’s nothing we can do,” Arat said softly, still holding her back in a vice grip. “There’s nothing, Lisa, there’s nothing...! They’ll kill you too if you go over there...”
Maybe Lisa didn’t care, but Arat wouldn’t allow it so long as it was in her power to do something.
But then, the unthinkable- Rick commanded someone in their group with medical know-how to save him. Lisa relaxed more in her grip and sort of collapsed into sobs. Arat wasn’t the best at emotional comfort usually, but under the circumstances she didn’t hesitate to wrap her arms around her in kind, all the while watching Negan be tended to with trepidation.
“Shh, they won’t,” she promised. “Not any more than they have.” Arat caressed Lisa’s hair. “We should head back home...figure things out from here.”
She knew there was a chance Lisa would still want to go to Negan, but she feared that was too dangerous of a risk.
Arat and walker Simon 💀
RE: my negan w/ any potential crotch fruit characters
I know not every Negan mun wants children OCs but honestly throw ALL of them at me. I HC w/ my Negan that he’s always, always wanted to be a father in a very big way but (in default verse, to his knowledge) it’s just never happened. Generally I’ll say that it had to with fertility issues throughout his life, but it may differ depending on the verse. Though it may seem strange given who he is, he does have a very big urge to be paternal (in HIS way) and was guided to coaching/teaching high school for this reason. He latched on to Carl real fast for the same reason.
Negan as a father, however, will be a mixed bag. Though he wants to be a dad and wants to help guide young people in the way HE thinks is best, whether or not he’ll actually be a good dad is another topic of debate, but I’m going to have to explore this more with OC kids.
So yea don’t hesitate, throw the offspring at us!
“Seems like I am always saving your ass.” ( @ NEGAN. )
Negan huffed out a laugh and wiped the blood from his chin.
“Didn’t realize we were keeping count, but if that’s true I guess I’m lucky you have my back, huh?” He resisted the urge to ruffle JR’s hair. There were times pissing him off was worth it, but he had to pick and choose the battles, after all. “Maybe I owe my improbably long apocalypse survival to you. Had nothing to do with my charm or quick thinking, after all.”