Surviving the end of the World one day at a time.

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Rick listened to Jaime talk about his rough upbringing. He’d worked several cases that had turned into domestic abuse charges from instances just like his and deep down he felt bad for him. “I figured that you were male. I’m so sorry that you had to go through that. Unfortunately my apologizing probably doesn’t make a difference but it’s still true.” Rick felt bad because he didn’t mean to bring up painful memories for the other. He was just trying to make small talk, not expecting it to go like this.

“No you didn’t drag me into anything. I’m the one who asked the question..” He turned down the county road that lead back to pavement and onto the highway. “I know what it’s like to come out as different and not be fully accepted. My parents raised me in the church and there came a time when I had feelings for my best friend Shane back when we were in highschool. I wasn’t just attracted to him though, I also liked girls too.” Back then there hadn’t been any real terms in his town. You were either gay or straight. The internet hadn’t been a big thing so he couldn’t very well research it.

“I told my mom about it and she sent me to a high intensity church camp. I was told to never bring it up again. My dad wouldn’t talk to me for months after that.” That part really didn’t change until after he married Lori and then Carl was born. “You know what though, one of the only good things about the world being the way it is now..race, sexuality, religion. None of that matters now as far as how people look at you.” He was trying to bring in some silver lighting. He didn’t know if it was working or not but at least he tried.

“Sorry if that makes me sound like a preachy asshole.”

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He manages a smile before shaking his head. “No, actually it is a lot of relief to be honest. Good to know that someone sympathizes and I’m sorry that times were rough enough that sexualities like being bi or pan were not well known. Honestly, I’m just glad to have found a community where I feel like given the appropriate amount of time, I’ll find myself. It’s not been an easy process and trust me; as used to skirts and such as I am; not my favorite things. You tried running in them? Honestly, I’m surprised I haven’t gotten bitten from that alone. Just...pants feel weird and...You know it’s a whole thing.”

“I’m sorry you had to deal with the religion aspect of it though because that’s never fun and camps like that...all they do is teach kids to hate themselves because it certainly doesn’t change who someone is. They just get better at hiding it.”

He gazes out the window a moment. “Well, here’s to hoping that things are easier on that front though that it takes this to make it so is a little sad.” Realizing that this was probably more morose than strictly necessary, he adds on, “Though to be fair; it’ll be nice to make some new traditions with the group going forward.”

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Looking up he sees that Jaime was in the room with him. “Did you bring me in here?” He asks him, lifting his shirt up to see the bandaged over spot where the wound was. At least it was stitched up so he wouldn’t have to worry about bleeding out. Now it was just seeing if it was going to get infected or not. There’s no telling what that dick head’s blade had on it when it slashed across Daryl’s skin. Daryl can hear the emotion in the other’s voice. He leans back down on the bed there. “You got me in here all on ya own?” He was surprised, not that he didn’t think Jaime was capable, but Daryl was bigger than than he was and when someone was passed out like he had; the body turned into dead weight and could be a bitch to carry.

He lets him look over the bandage. “Thanks for gettin me at the gate..did ya tell anyone else that I’m in here?” He knew that if Carol or Aaron found out that he was here they would freak out. They’d find out eventually anyway, but the longer he could delay panic the better. Especially with everything that the group had been through recently. The thought of anyone of them getting killed over a rouge pack of survivors would be enough to cause chaos throughout the communities. Daryl didn’t want to be responsible for that.

The archer sees that Jaime was shaking pretty bad and that his emotions seemed to be getting to him. “Hey..I’m okay..” He wasn’t really all that great at comforting others openly, especially when it came to matters dealing with him. “It’s gonna take a lot more than some asshole with a blade to take me out..”

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“Adrenaline helps with a lot of things even someone as stocky as you,” Jaime replies quietly, “but yeah, I got you here. Definitely wasn’t leaving you outside.” His voice is still wavering even though he knows how stubborn the Dixon men can be. “The others are aware but not aware of how bad it is yet so you have a day or two to avoid everyone traipsing in here concerned about you.” Jaime had suggested it and it had been agreed upon to keep it as a need to know basis.

“Oh, before I forget,” he reaches and gets some pills and water, “Here, you’re on antibiotics to make sure nothing on that blade is going to make this moot point.” He gently sets them down beside the bed. “So...I offered to play nurse for the time being and keep an eye on you until we know for sure. Know I’m not as pretty as Carol but I don’t think I do too badly.” It’s an attempt at a joke because he’s sure if he doesn’t use humor that he’s probably going to burst into tears which neither of them wants mostly because he knows it’ll make Daryl uncomfortable and Jaime himself doesn’t want to be that overly emotional.

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She shakes her head. “No, just that I’m going to be away for a few days helping Georgie with things.” This wasn’t the first time that Jaime had babysitter for her, but thankfully Hershel Jr. was a little bit older now so he was easier to manage. “You’re really doing me a big favor and I’m so thankful for that.” Maggie gathered up her things and before she leaves she stopped and kisses him on the cheek. It had taken a long time for Maggie to be comfortable with the idea of seeing someone else, and she would always love Glenn, but she knew deep down that he would want her to be happy. His death was almost seven years ago now..

“Can I talk to you about some things when I get back?”

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Jaime finds himself smiling. “It’s nothing I can’t handle,” comes his immediate assurance, “And of course, I’m all ears for whatever you want to talk about.” To be honest, he had a definite soft-spot for the family he’d found along the way so he was more than willing to look after the members of the community if he needed to. They’d given him a home and a purpose.

And sometimes when things all went to shit, that was all the universe evened out as a score in some things. Seeing the boy, he smiles. “Hey there, little man. ‘S gonna be you and me for a bit. And I do remember promising to teach you a few things about hunting if you’re still willing.”

He gives Maggie another warm smile. “Go on and enjoy yourself, really. Hershel will be safe. Promise.”

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Yes deep down Merle was angry with Jaime. He felt betrayed in some ways but he knew that right now he couldn’t comment on it. He wanted to lay into him. Having feelings for another man was something that would have gotten you killed in his family, forget being disowned and being able to act like some sort of special little snow flake. You didn’t dare open your mind or your mouth up to that sort of thinking. As Jaime gets into the car, Merle had his hand on the steering wheel, his knuckles were white and he’s got a hard line set on his jaw. He pulled out and hauled ass down the road wanting to get as far away as quick as possible. If the Governor found out that they just left like that he would track the two of them down and kill them. Merle has been apart of situations where that was the exact thing that happened.

“Look this is the way things gotta be. We aint gonna talk about you bein a dude or bein a tranny or a cross dresser or likin to take dick up your ass or whatever. You didn’t tell me that information so I can only assume that you’ve lied to me about other things. What I do know is that you have two eyes and from what I’ve seen you’re not bad at shootin or trackin.” He was uncomfortable talking about how his feelings were hurt because he was in love with Jaime and now it’s all turned upside down. He couldn’t allow himself to be vulnerable like that.

“Here’s the map that blondie gave me back in Woodbury.” He tosses it to him. Andrea said that the last place Daryl was seen was some sort of farm off the highway. She had circled it for him. “Where do I need to turn?”

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His jaw tightens a moment. This wasn’t the time for this and he knows it especially in a closed vehicle, especially now when he had no where else to go but he had enough of the name-calling and the attitudes from his family back when they were alive. He’d heard it all his life. He did not want to hear it from Merle. “Don’t,” he grits out, “Don’t you dare use those words, Merle Dixon. You do not get to be that sort of prick.” His tone is sharp, full of rebuke. “I don’t care what your father told you about what a man can and can’t do but you are not about to insult me. This is why I don’t tell people because you all get so bent out of shape about stupid things that don’t concern you personally like who someone is attracted to. And I wouldn’t dress like a girl if I hadn’t had to do it since I was six and my father decided to be more of a jerk than you can manage. So if you don’t approve that’s fine but keep your homophobic nonsense to yourself because I don’t want to hear it.”

His eyes focus on the map and he realizes his shaking slightly because it was never meant to be something for the other to get angry about but it was why he didn’t say anything because it tended to get him put in danger. And end of civilization or the world or whatever and Jaime still wanted to survive it.

And maybe, just maybe the more red in his auburn hair put him in an contrary mood more often than not when someone pointed out things like this about him. Blue-gray eyes go stormy and he tries to tell himself to relax that upbringing could be a hard thing to wrestle with but it made him angry, bitter, and tired. People were exhausting and add in one he actually found appealing who clearly did not approve...well, he decides that at this point, if Merle finds his brother, Jaime is just going to find somewhere else to go because that was sounding like the best idea.

No matter how much it hurt.

“Take the next right,” he says with a quiet sigh deciding if he wasn’t going to get a satisfactory response, he might as well just do as he’s told.

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Merle shakes his head. This was a lot, but he couldn’t process it right now not with so much on the line for him. He wasn’t great at explaining how he felt about anything. For him he usually just blurted out the first thing that came to his mind. This was one of those times. “Look I thought you had a pair of tits and a kitty between your legs. Turns out I was wrong. Seems to me like you have a bone instead. That’s not gonna affect how helpful ya are lookin for my brother…and I want you there to watch my back.” That was the closest thing that Jaime was going to get to acceptance right now anyway.

“I wanna leave as soon as possible. Got my shit together in a jeep outback down a path. Nobody is runnin that route right now. Meet me there in ten minutes.” Merle shows him where to go and then heads that way. It will be less suspicious if they head out separately rather than together. He didn’t want to run the risk of them being caught.

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The response was fair, Jaime decides. At least the man hadn’t decked him in the face. Pulling the door closed, he makes quick work of getting properly dressed and grabbing his bag. He tended to live like he was a few minutes away from leaving and even Woodbury couldn’t relax him enough for that.

He knows that doing this; that going out alone with Merle as his only ally is definitely not a smart move considering the circumstances Jaime chooses him regardless. It as stupid and sentimental but this was important to him, Merle was important to him. Despite all the shit he was sure was about to come, he knows that he’d do a lot to stay in the other’s orbit.

Jaime is just wise enough not to say that to the man. Definitely not.

So he makes himself ready and slips out making sure to keep a low profile as he heads for where the other is. He doesn’t want them caught either because he knows exactly how that will end and he isn’t quite desiring of being another head in a tank. Not at all. He carefully slips his bag into the back before slipping into the vehicle. “If it makes you feel any better, which I know it doesn’t; I do have your back despite...things I have yet to mention.” He sighs softly. “It never felt right to be like, ‘oh by the way, I’m a dude I’ve just gotten too used to dressing and being thought of as a girl’. It definitely wasn’t meant...” He shakes his head, “Anyway, let’s get out of here and find your brother and hope that the group he might be with isn’t run by a sociopath.”

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Rick was glad that the other decided to come with him. He knew that being cooped up behind walls was enough to drive someone to boredom. At least if you were out looking for supplies you could see new things and you’re helping the group all at the same time. “Come on, there’s a town that I found on the map that we haven’t picked through yet. It’s one of those off the beaten path types of places. It’s called Blackstone, used to be connected to a military base but it’s a small town.” He says as they load up the truck and get in.

“We’re looking for anything useful but we’re running low on medical supplies and water. Also with winter right around the corner I figure we should be on the look out for warmer clothes and matches if we can find any.” They drive through the gates and head down the road. This was the type of run that was going to take the majority of the day and well into the night.

As they drive Rick smiles. “You know, I remember back when the world wasn’t full of walkers and people were doing normal things like working and having families. Now would be the time of year when I was working hard trying to see if I was going to get a Christmas bonus through the department. Carl was little and really into superhero stuff. I would have been trying to talk Lori into getting a real tree…” He hadn’t thought about that in a long time and the only reason it crossed his mind now was because of the temperature dropping.

“Did you have any family traditions?” He knew that it didn’t matter now sometimes Rick still liked to talk about the way things were and reminisce on the memories of days gone by.

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He pays careful attention to the list of things that would be needed because he had grown up detail-oriented. In a military family you did not miss the little things. So he makes a mental note for himself though is sure he’ll remember. He had almost forgotten that winter was coming and that there was definitely going to be things needed for that to go as smoothly as it could.

At the question, Jaime smiles sadly. “Honestly, no. My family was lost when this mess started and things have...always been hard at home. Dad and brothers were in the military, mom died when I was five.” He gazes out the window a moment considering, “I came out as gay to my father when I was six. Thought that was a smart idea...I was an idiot and I wish I could have told that boy to keep his mouth shut but I hadn’t known better. Thought my dad was a hero, you know. Until that day...” He swallows, “I know you’ve noticed the getup, don’t know if you’ve been told but...I’m male. I just...got used to feminine clothing since my father introduced me after the next reassignment as his daughter.”

He knows that he shouldn’t talk this much especially not on a topic this generally morose but it was the truth. “Sorry...don’t mean to drag you into my mess like this...”

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Daryl had no clue that he had been brought into the infirmary or that Jaime was the one looking after him. His body wasn’t in the best of shape to begin with but really who’s was anymore? The wound on his side was a stab wound, one that had happened in the heat of battle. Daryl had been checking traps and doing a supply run when he ran into a small group of guys that tried to jump him. He managed to take out four of the five with arrows but then there was one that caught him off guard and managed to slice through him pretty deep. Luckily he missed enough to important stuff to where Daryl wouldn’t die from bleeding out but if it wasn’t treated soon and properly then the wound could turn into a nasty infection. The son of a bitch that slashed him was dead now. Adrenaline had gotten the archer as far as the gates so at least he wasn’t just out in the middle of nowhere as walker food.

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It takes him about an hour to come around. He opened his eyes slowly and looked about. His mouth was super dry and he could feel the pain on his side. Daryl tried to sit up and groans. “Son of a bitch.” He growled lowly. “Hello?” His voice is rough. “Anyone there?” Daryl leans back on the bed. He knows that he’s in the doctor’s office. He recognized the room.

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“Don’t you dare move anymore, Daryl Dixon,” Jaime warns as he rises and comes into eyesight, “Took way too long to get you stitched up properly.” He tries and falls to keep the emotion out of his voice as his adrenaline had long since worn off leaving him absolutely terrified that despite better attempts he’d get an infection and taken by a fever.

Jaime knows he’s one of their toughest but there were no guarantees with the sickness that each of them carried that turned them no matter how they died. That was the worst discovery; that no matter what; death would bring them back and it would not be pretty. So he had been here at his bedside leaving only to go to the bathroom when he’d been sure that staying any longer wasn’t feasible. He lightly checks the bandages to be sure that nothing had been pulled and as a focus that wasn’t the fact that his voice was shaking and his hands were shaking and he was blinking entirely too quickly for comfort.

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"Hey Jaime. Are you up for going on a run with me? You're the only one without patrol duty today so I didn't know if you would want to or not?" - From Rick

The offer has his attention immediately and he gives the other man his undivided attention. Rick was someone Jaime respected and he was very grateful that the man let him into his group. He hadn’t had to and it was...very appreciated. “Yeah, count me in,” he answers immediately. Runs were always safer in groups or pairs because then at least there was someone to watch another’s back and to make sure that nothing was missed.

Going alone was risky and only done when there was no other choice or if there was too much to do but it never seemed to yield anything could. And sometimes it was a nice change of pace to get out and stretch one’s legs. “We looking for anything in particular or just what we can find?”

"Hey would you mind watching my son for a little while? I have a few things that need my undivided attention." Maggie asks Jaime with a soft smile.

The question has him blinking a moment before he’d smile and nod. “Of course, would not mind at all.” He’d found himself gravitating in his way to being good with kids. Maybe it was just the parts of him that had wished his own upbringing had been better as a whole.

The fact that even now, even with the looming issues, life found ways of correcting itself, of balance was truly something impressive. There was no way of saying how they would fair in coming years but humans were a hearty race and they’d survived some doozies. Perhaps they’d survive this as well. “Anything in particular I should know about before you head off?”

Beth didn't like to be vulnerable, not anymore. At one point when this all started and then it was revealed that people she cared about weren't sick, they were dead she had wanted to opt out and spare herself the pain. Then over time she grew stronger into the person she was now. Today was difficult though, the blonde let a memory get to her and she was having problems hiding her true emotions from the rest of the group.

Jaime could see that there was trouble brewing. He’d watched enough people in his life to tell when someone was hurting. But he waits until there’s no one around before he slowly approaches. “Hey,” he murmurs trying not to spook the other, “You alright? Look a little worn around the edges.”

He wasn’t sure if she’d talk to him but he would offer nonetheless. What else could people do then be kind to each other? He doesn’t see the point in cruelty or just letting things go. Everyone was in a bad place and sometimes the best a person could do was offer what they could.

And Jaime had never been one to ignore someone hurting. He doubted it was a lesson he’d ever learn. “I know...I may not be as familiar to you as some but I do listen really well if you want to talk.”

Daryl came stumbling into the gates of Alexandria. He's shaking and bleeding from his left side. He barley makes it in before falling into the gravel and dirt below, all he sees in the distance is someone running towards him and then everything goes black.

He’d noticed the figure from a distance and watched, almost horrified, to realize it was Daryl. And the man was injured. Badly. He scrambles from the wall and gets out of the gate before bolting and dropping down beside the other. “Shit,” he whispers, “What the hell happened?” He knows he won’t get an actual answer as the other was unconscious and it’s more a rhetorical one regardless.

He carefully moves the shirt to make sure it wasn’t what he feared and he’s glad that it seems to be a weapon wound and not a bite. There would not be much to be done were it a bite other than putting him out of his misery and that wasn’t something that the auburn haired male really wanted to do.

He carefully hoists him up and makes his way for the opened gate to get him inside and towards their small doctor’s office. It’s slow going and the early morning means there’s no one to really help him and it means that he ends up on his own between the shifts. So he carefully settles Daryl onto a bed and gently draws the shirt off of him to get a better look at the injury. It’s a clean wound and he can only hope it doesn’t mean that trouble is coming in their direction because that’s the kind of nonsense no one wants and carefully works on cleaning and bandaging the wound. “You’d better stay with me, Daryl Dixon,” he huffs, “I do not want to tell the others you got your fool self killed.”

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Merle stood there shocked for a moment as he sees Jaime in front of him wearing only boxers. He always thought that by the way the other dressed and sounded that they were a girl, but clearly that was not the case. Now he had to deal with his feelings towards it later. Right now there were more pressing matters at hand. Besides..the Dixon men were always told to shove their emotions down way deep and that expressing them was made for sissy boys and pussies. He normally would just spout off the first thing that came to mind but the shock of this kinda made him take a step back.

He shakes his head and looked away. “I found evidence that my brother’s alive…I’m gonna go look for em. Don’t want the Governor knowin about it but I want you to come with me..” Merle didn’t know if he would ever be coming back and didn’t want to go without Jaime. “I know it’s a lot ta ask but I don’t see myself bein welcomed back with open arms once he figures out I’m gone..” He tightened his jaw as he waited for a response.

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Jaime swallows and knows that this is a lot for the other to take in and they definitely need to talk about it. But certainly not here. Hearing the news, he knows exactly what Merle means; the Governor won’t be pleased with this and will probably not even allow it as he knows that Merle’s loyalty is to family and that despite the injury; he’s a very powerful ally.

But he doesn’t belong here in Woodbury with his sibling elsewhere. And Jaime hasn’t felt like he’s belonged anywhere so it’s not like he’ll miss anything. “If you...still feel that way despite what you’re now learning, of course I’ll go with you. There isn’t anything here for me.” He wouldn’t add on that he’d follow the man damn near anywhere because that was only going to make matters more complicated instead of less. And of course it all hinged on how he saw things and Jaime isn’t sure how he sees things.

“When where you wanting to leave?” He’s sure it is soon. Merle had always been one foot out of this place and Jaime hadn’t blamed him. The Governor was...a piece of work and honestly the less someone stayed here the better. Safer, too.

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Send a letter for more information on my muse’s likes and dislikes! Inspired by kinks discussed around the internet. The (explanations) are mere guidelines, feel free to elaborate as much as you’d like!

A - Alone time (how do they get off when they’re all by themselves? do they watch porn, is it all in their imagination, do they jerk off, do they use toys?)

B - Bondage (do they like it? do they not? do they prefer to be the one being tied or the one doing the tying?)

C - Crying (is it a turn on? a turn off? do they cry during sex? have they cried during sex? what was the reason?)

D - Dominance (do they prefer to dominate, or be dominated? do they have experience as a Dom? Do they have a Dom that they trust already? What kind of things do they enjoy as/with their Dominant partner?)

E - Extra info (any other fetishes? feet? leather? role playing? blood? fantasies that they might want to experience not on this list?)

F - Food play (do they like using food in the bedroom? are there any foods they prefer to use during sex or foreplay? any they’d like to try?)

G - Group sex (would they have a threeway? four? an orgy? do they put on a show for spectators? or do they like to keep it just between them and their partner?)

H - Humiliation (does degradation and insults get them hot? do they get off on humiliating someone else? what kind of humiliation is good for them?)

I - Impact play (here’s where talking about things like spanking, paddles, canes, floggers and the like.)

J - Jelly (what kind of lube are they using? is it flavored? have they tasted it? do they prefer to use something other than real lube during sex?)

K - Kissing (what parts of their body do they like having kissed? what parts of their partner do they enjoy kissing? do they like leaving marks / having marks left on them?)

L - Lighting (are the lights on? off? do they have some kind of mood lighting set up?)

M - Masochism (do they like pain? scratching? biting? being bossed around? spoken down to? choked?)

N - Not yet (orgasm delay? orgasm denial? do they tell their partner not to touch themselves for a certain amount of time or under certain circumstances? do they delay or deny other things like bathroom usage or food? do they need to beg first? do they like being denied / delayed?)

O - Outdoor sex (have they ever done it in public? would they? where?)

P - Photography (are cameras allowed in the bedroom? do they send nudes? do they ask for nudes? would they ever record themselves having sex / being caught up in a sexual act?)

Q - Quiet please (what’s the volume like in the bedroom? are they quiet? do they scream? do they like a loud partner? do they prefer if their partner is more soft spoken?)

R - Routine (do they have a routine when it comes to picking up one night stands? do they have scheduled sex with their partner? are things spontaneous or planned ahead of time?)

S - Sleepy sex (do they give oral to wake their partner up? do they like receiving oral to wake up? do they like fucking their partner awake? being fucked awake? how about being fucked to sleep at night? do they have lazy morning sex?)

T - Top or bottom (self explanatory…)

U - Underwear (what kind of underwear do they put on in the morning, if any at all… do they own any sexy underwear or lingerie?)

V - Voyeurism (do they like to watch, or are they more hands on? are they more of an exhibitionist?)

W - Water (pool sex? bath / shower sex? are they into watersports at all?)

X - X-dressing (do they crossdress as a part of teasing / foreplay? does crossdressing turn them on? turn their partner on? do they prefer to do it or watch their partner crossdress instead? do they use other costumes? cat ears, tails, etc?)

Y - Yes, Master (what kinds of names are used during sex? do they like being called master / mistress, daddy, etc…? what names do they call their partner?)

Z - Zones (what are their erogenous zones? what spots on their body should be touched, bitten, kissed, when someone wants to get them in the mood?)

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NSFW Ship Specific Questions for your muse and their ship(s)

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1. Do they like to top or bottom their s/o? 2. What is their favorite part of their s/o’s body? 3. Are they a couple that likes to cuddle? 4. Are they adventurous in bed? 5. Do their sex drives match? 6. What is their favorite intimately sexual thing to do to their partner? 7. What is their favorite intimately non-sexual thing to do with their partner? 8. What is the one thing their partner can do that will automatically turn them on? 9. Do they keep it in the bedroom or just do wherever they happen to be? 10. What is their favorite position with their s/o? 11. Are they into dirty talk? 12. Clothes on or off? 13. Are they into bondage at all? 14. Are they comfortable talking to each other about their fantasies and desires? 15. Have they ever been caught having sex? 16. About how many times a week do they have sex? 17. Do they sext/send naughty pictures/write each other steamy loves notes? 18. Any bedroom specific nicknames for each other? 19. Are they loud or quiet? 20. Do they like to play games or tease each other before sex or even foreplay?

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Merle had found new evidence that his brother Daryl was alive and he wanted to go looking for him. Normally he would just take off without worrying about the consequences but now he had someone else to think about. He goes up to Jaime's apartment and knocked on the door. "Jaime, ya there?" He barked roughly.

He’d had a long shift on the wall the night before; uneventful but exhausting so he’d tried to get a few hours of sleep to recharge which is interrupted by banging on the door and Merle’s loud voice. Groaning and rubbing his face, he drags himself from the bed clad only in boxers before crossing to the door and pulling it open. “There a fire or somethin’?” he asks groggily. It takes him a moment to recall that this is the least amount of clothing the other has actually seen him in since they’d met in Woodbury and he goes still a moment. It’s like being doused with cold water as he couldn’t remember if they ever actually discussed what his gender actually was and he swallows. “Umm...so...what can I do for you?”

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