Lost09's Blog By Katie

she/her • 35 • Lost09 on Deviantart. This is also a RP blog for a few different characters. Ships: Rick/Negan & Aaron/Eric of The Walking Dead ||Rp sideblogs consist of Hulk & LoEg’s Mr Hyde

[skulleemonster]

Not them giving us wholesome Regan content for their 5th anniversary of TWD Survivors

[lost091990]

Regan anniversary content? Fuck yes!

[lost091990]

RIP Juno Bean thank you for 16 years of love.

[chocotorta-real]

Old drew/draw(? Idk. So nostalgic

[preworkray]

Ok goodnight guysss

[lost091990]

@ofdevilishxdesires

Rick stares across the prison yard to the scene that stands before him. A man, one tall, at least taller then him by a foot or so was standing on the opposite side of the chain link fence. This wasn’t one of the dead, no this man was alive and breathing but it was what he was carrying was what catch the former sheriff’s eye.

Now two things could of happened.

One, this tall, leather clad stranger murdered the pair and for whatever reason brought the formula to the prison.

Two, something had happened to them that hopefully didn’t involve their deaths and this man stumbled upon the sce-wait, he was hurt-bleeding even? Blue eyes squinted with confusion as he stands just feet from the stranger now.

“What happened? Who are you?”

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"Lost a lot of blood but he will make it if I can stitch him up and disinfect this wound." Hershel says looking around for everything he needs. "I need clean towels and someone with a steady hand to stitch."

[lost091990]

“I’ll find some stuff” Rick says, returning by his side a few moments later having gathered everything he has needed.

“Aren’t you a vet?” Rick smirks playfully, surely he could stitch the wounded man up.

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"Hands ain't that sturdy like they used to be." Hershel says. Carol volunteers to stitch up the stranger. She was kind of uneasy at first but followed the instructions given to her. Once the stranger was patched up he was laid in a cell to recover.

Negan wakes up a little while later locked inside of a cell. "Was this necessary?" Negan calls out wincing from the wound. "I mean I get it, but shit." The cell was pretty small and cramped.

[lost091990]

Rick gives a soft embarrassed laugh with nod of understanding and steps out of Carol’s path to allow her to help.

“Yeah, it was necessary” Rick says, from his spot across from Negan watching him from the other cot. “Unless you wanted to bleed out then ya should of said something before passing out” he jokes

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"Nice to see someone with the same fucked up type of sense of humor." Negan didn't see the children nearby. "My fault..."

[lost091990]

“When the dead comes back you apparently start getting one” Rick glances at Carl who was hovering outside the cell watching Negan. “Don’t let it happen again” the former sheriff raises a brow. “D’ya think you can telll me more about what happened to Maggie & Glenn?”

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"There's a community not far from here. It's called Newbury. Looks like it's a nice little community but it's some weird shitbthat goes on there beyond them walls. The guy in charge calls himself the Governor. Wears an eye patch and a black leather jacket. Not as bad ass as mine. But he's the one that's got your people. I tried to help them and they damn near tried to kill me."

[lost091990]

Rick nods his blue eyes carefully looking at Negan as the stranger explained what had happened. “What made them capture Maggie and Glenn?” Rick asks, upon Negan finishes talking.

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"The gal was pretty sassy and the Asian kid was super protective over her. I'm assuming that's his girlfriend. Didn't like the way this one fella with a metal arm talked to her. He had an eye patch and the metal arm had a knife rigged on the end." Negan explained.

Daryl goes wide eyed. "That's sounds like Meryl." He looks at Rick. "What did that metal hand guy look like?"

"Kinda looked like you only about 10 years older." Negan says.

The wheels start turning in Daryl's head at the possibility of finding his brother again. Carol rests a hand on Daryl as he walks away and paces the main area of the cell block.

"I can show yall how to get there. I won't be much help physically with injuries but I can show yall where that community is." Negan says.

"Negan, the brunette gal is my daughter, Maggie. And that's her fiancé Glenn." Hershel says. "I need to find her. That's my other daughter Beth." Hershel points to the blonde girl holding the baby."

[lost091990]

Rick stiffens at the mention of Merle. Last he knew the man was left on a rooftop where he then escaped with one less arm. Grimes turns to his friend as they talk. “Calm down Daryl. We’ll figure this out” he says to the biker with a semi pensive look then back to Smith. “I don’t want you getting more hurt” Rick says, “you could draw us a map if that helps to lead us”

[lost091990]

@ofdevilishxdesires

Rick stares across the prison yard to the scene that stands before him. A man, one tall, at least taller then him by a foot or so was standing on the opposite side of the chain link fence. This wasn’t one of the dead, no this man was alive and breathing but it was what he was carrying was what catch the former sheriff’s eye.

Now two things could of happened.

One, this tall, leather clad stranger murdered the pair and for whatever reason brought the formula to the prison.

Two, something had happened to them that hopefully didn’t involve their deaths and this man stumbled upon the sce-wait, he was hurt-bleeding even? Blue eyes squinted with confusion as he stands just feet from the stranger now.

“What happened? Who are you?”

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"Lost a lot of blood but he will make it if I can stitch him up and disinfect this wound." Hershel says looking around for everything he needs. "I need clean towels and someone with a steady hand to stitch."

[lost091990]

“I’ll find some stuff” Rick says, returning by his side a few moments later having gathered everything he has needed.

“Aren’t you a vet?” Rick smirks playfully, surely he could stitch the wounded man up.

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"Hands ain't that sturdy like they used to be." Hershel says. Carol volunteers to stitch up the stranger. She was kind of uneasy at first but followed the instructions given to her. Once the stranger was patched up he was laid in a cell to recover.

Negan wakes up a little while later locked inside of a cell. "Was this necessary?" Negan calls out wincing from the wound. "I mean I get it, but shit." The cell was pretty small and cramped.

[lost091990]

Rick gives a soft embarrassed laugh with nod of understanding and steps out of Carol’s path to allow her to help.

“Yeah, it was necessary” Rick says, from his spot across from Negan watching him from the other cot. “Unless you wanted to bleed out then ya should of said something before passing out” he jokes

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"Nice to see someone with the same fucked up type of sense of humor." Negan didn't see the children nearby. "My fault..."

[lost091990]

“When the dead comes back you apparently start getting one” Rick glances at Carl who was hovering outside the cell watching Negan. “Don’t let it happen again” the former sheriff raises a brow. “D’ya think you can telll me more about what happened to Maggie & Glenn?”

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"There's a community not far from here. It's called Newbury. Looks like it's a nice little community but it's some weird shitbthat goes on there beyond them walls. The guy in charge calls himself the Governor. Wears an eye patch and a black leather jacket. Not as bad ass as mine. But he's the one that's got your people. I tried to help them and they damn near tried to kill me."

[lost091990]

Rick nods his blue eyes carefully looking at Negan as the stranger explained what had happened. “What made them capture Maggie and Glenn?” Rick asks, upon Negan finishes talking.

[lost091990]

@ofdevilishxdesires

Rick stares across the prison yard to the scene that stands before him. A man, one tall, at least taller then him by a foot or so was standing on the opposite side of the chain link fence. This wasn’t one of the dead, no this man was alive and breathing but it was what he was carrying was what catch the former sheriff’s eye.

Now two things could of happened.

One, this tall, leather clad stranger murdered the pair and for whatever reason brought the formula to the prison.

Two, something had happened to them that hopefully didn’t involve their deaths and this man stumbled upon the sce-wait, he was hurt-bleeding even? Blue eyes squinted with confusion as he stands just feet from the stranger now.

“What happened? Who are you?”

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"Lost a lot of blood but he will make it if I can stitch him up and disinfect this wound." Hershel says looking around for everything he needs. "I need clean towels and someone with a steady hand to stitch."

[lost091990]

“I’ll find some stuff” Rick says, returning by his side a few moments later having gathered everything he has needed.

“Aren’t you a vet?” Rick smirks playfully, surely he could stitch the wounded man up.

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"Hands ain't that sturdy like they used to be." Hershel says. Carol volunteers to stitch up the stranger. She was kind of uneasy at first but followed the instructions given to her. Once the stranger was patched up he was laid in a cell to recover.

Negan wakes up a little while later locked inside of a cell. "Was this necessary?" Negan calls out wincing from the wound. "I mean I get it, but shit." The cell was pretty small and cramped.

[lost091990]

Rick gives a soft embarrassed laugh with nod of understanding and steps out of Carol’s path to allow her to help.

“Yeah, it was necessary” Rick says, from his spot across from Negan watching him from the other cot. “Unless you wanted to bleed out then ya should of said something before passing out” he jokes

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"Nice to see someone with the same fucked up type of sense of humor." Negan didn't see the children nearby. "My fault..."

[lost091990]

“When the dead comes back you apparently start getting one” Rick glances at Carl who was hovering outside the cell watching Negan. “Don’t let it happen again” the former sheriff raises a brow. “D’ya think you can telll me more about what happened to Maggie & Glenn?”

[lost091990]

@ofdevilishxdesires

Rick stares across the prison yard to the scene that stands before him. A man, one tall, at least taller then him by a foot or so was standing on the opposite side of the chain link fence. This wasn’t one of the dead, no this man was alive and breathing but it was what he was carrying was what catch the former sheriff’s eye.

Now two things could of happened.

One, this tall, leather clad stranger murdered the pair and for whatever reason brought the formula to the prison.

Two, something had happened to them that hopefully didn’t involve their deaths and this man stumbled upon the sce-wait, he was hurt-bleeding even? Blue eyes squinted with confusion as he stands just feet from the stranger now.

“What happened? Who are you?”

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"Lost a lot of blood but he will make it if I can stitch him up and disinfect this wound." Hershel says looking around for everything he needs. "I need clean towels and someone with a steady hand to stitch."

[lost091990]

“I’ll find some stuff” Rick says, returning by his side a few moments later having gathered everything he has needed.

“Aren’t you a vet?” Rick smirks playfully, surely he could stitch the wounded man up.

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"Hands ain't that sturdy like they used to be." Hershel says. Carol volunteers to stitch up the stranger. She was kind of uneasy at first but followed the instructions given to her. Once the stranger was patched up he was laid in a cell to recover.

Negan wakes up a little while later locked inside of a cell. "Was this necessary?" Negan calls out wincing from the wound. "I mean I get it, but shit." The cell was pretty small and cramped.

[lost091990]

Rick gives a soft embarrassed laugh with nod of understanding and steps out of Carol’s path to allow her to help.

“Yeah, it was necessary” Rick says, from his spot across from Negan watching him from the other cot. “Unless you wanted to bleed out then ya should of said something before passing out” he jokes

[lost091990]

@ofdevilishxdesires

Rick stares across the prison yard to the scene that stands before him. A man, one tall, at least taller then him by a foot or so was standing on the opposite side of the chain link fence. This wasn’t one of the dead, no this man was alive and breathing but it was what he was carrying was what catch the former sheriff’s eye.

Now two things could of happened.

One, this tall, leather clad stranger murdered the pair and for whatever reason brought the formula to the prison.

Two, something had happened to them that hopefully didn’t involve their deaths and this man stumbled upon the sce-wait, he was hurt-bleeding even? Blue eyes squinted with confusion as he stands just feet from the stranger now.

“What happened? Who are you?”

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"Lost a lot of blood but he will make it if I can stitch him up and disinfect this wound." Hershel says looking around for everything he needs. "I need clean towels and someone with a steady hand to stitch."

[lost091990]

“I’ll find some stuff” Rick says, returning by his side a few moments later having gathered everything he has needed.

“Aren’t you a vet?” Rick smirks playfully, surely he could stitch the wounded man up.

[lost091990]

@ofdevilishxdesires

Rick stares across the prison yard to the scene that stands before him. A man, one tall, at least taller then him by a foot or so was standing on the opposite side of the chain link fence. This wasn’t one of the dead, no this man was alive and breathing but it was what he was carrying was what catch the former sheriff’s eye.

Now two things could of happened.

One, this tall, leather clad stranger murdered the pair and for whatever reason brought the formula to the prison.

Two, something had happened to them that hopefully didn’t involve their deaths and this man stumbled upon the sce-wait, he was hurt-bleeding even? Blue eyes squinted with confusion as he stands just feet from the stranger now.

“What happened? Who are you?”

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"Negan...I was told to bring this here." He cradles the container of formula under his arm careful not to drop it.

"A brunette and an Asian kid gave that to me before they were carted away by some other group. "I didn't catch their names....fuck..."

His hand falls from his wound as he staggered on his feet.

"I'm not bit...got shot when I tried to help the brunette and the Asian kid....ahhh...shit..." He drops down to his knees in pain. "Take the formula...I need some help here. I'd rather not die like this. You keep your weapons trained on me if you want. I just don't wanna die like this...please?"

His eyes plead with the man in the tan shirt with the wild looking blue eyes and the cowboy boots.

"Dad, maybe we should help him. Judith needs this." Carl says with his gun in hand.

@lost091990

[lost091990]

Rick’s brain was whirling through all the situations that could happen in the next few moments. But for the moment he took in the man’s words.

His name was Negan.

Something horrible had happened to Glenn and Maggie.

He was hurt and scared.

Carl’s voice made his glance to the side, he didn’t hear the boy even approaching but his statement made his steely gaze soften and he nodded.

“Get in we’ll talk” was the order as he peels back the fence allowing the man and his goods inside their sanctuary.

[ofdevilishxdesires]

Negan comes through the fence and sits back on his hands as the blood keeps through his hands and his t-shirt. He hisses as an older man on crutches approaches. He sees the formula and goes wide eyed.

Negan was feeling kinda light headed and onnthe verge of passing out from blood loss.

Daryl was nearby with his bow trained on the stranger. "He's about to pass out."

Everything goes dark and Negan is laid out on the ground.

"Bring him inside. I can fix him. I need to know where Maggie and Glenn are." Hershel says.

[lost091990]

“I got ‘im” Rick nods starting at the unconscious form on the ground and with Daryl’s help half dragged half carried Negan inside to their cell block where Rick carefully dumps him onto a bed that was their make shift medical suite.

“How bad is he Hershel?” Rick stands back allowing the older man access to the cell.

[lost091990]

@ofdevilishxdesires

Rick stares across the prison yard to the scene that stands before him. A man, one tall, at least taller then him by a foot or so was standing on the opposite side of the chain link fence. This wasn’t one of the dead, no this man was alive and breathing but it was what he was carrying was what catch the former sheriff’s eye.

Now two things could of happened.

One, this tall, leather clad stranger murdered the pair and for whatever reason brought the formula to the prison.

Two, something had happened to them that hopefully didn’t involve their deaths and this man stumbled upon the sce-wait, he was hurt-bleeding even? Blue eyes squinted with confusion as he stands just feet from the stranger now.

“What happened? Who are you?”

[ofdevilishxdesires]

"Negan...I was told to bring this here." He cradles the container of formula under his arm careful not to drop it.

"A brunette and an Asian kid gave that to me before they were carted away by some other group. "I didn't catch their names....fuck..."

His hand falls from his wound as he staggered on his feet.

"I'm not bit...got shot when I tried to help the brunette and the Asian kid....ahhh...shit..." He drops down to his knees in pain. "Take the formula...I need some help here. I'd rather not die like this. You keep your weapons trained on me if you want. I just don't wanna die like this...please?"

His eyes plead with the man in the tan shirt with the wild looking blue eyes and the cowboy boots.

"Dad, maybe we should help him. Judith needs this." Carl says with his gun in hand.

@lost091990

[lost091990]

Rick’s brain was whirling through all the situations that could happen in the next few moments. But for the moment he took in the man’s words.

His name was Negan.

Something horrible had happened to Glenn and Maggie.

He was hurt and scared.

Carl’s voice made his glance to the side, he didn’t hear the boy even approaching but his statement made his steely gaze soften and he nodded.

“Get in we’ll talk” was the order as he peels back the fence allowing the man and his goods inside their sanctuary.

[lost091990]

@ofdevilishxdesires

Rick stares across the prison yard to the scene that stands before him. A man, one tall, at least taller then him by a foot or so was standing on the opposite side of the chain link fence. This wasn’t one of the dead, no this man was alive and breathing but it was what he was carrying was what catch the former sheriff’s eye.

Now two things could of happened.

One, this tall, leather clad stranger murdered the pair and for whatever reason brought the formula to the prison.

Two, something had happened to them that hopefully didn’t involve their deaths and this man stumbled upon the sce-wait, he was hurt-bleeding even? Blue eyes squinted with confusion as he stands just feet from the stranger now.

“What happened? Who are you?”

[utmbug]

rewatched the Avengers recently and now I'm obsessed with a 10 year old dead ship 🫠

[reaganbbranwen]

[reaganbbranwen]

[lost091990]

Love my boys. This is so cute!

[theyaremydivision]

You’re something special, Jim. You’re gonna rattle the stars, you are! 

[antlergrave]

uh oh

oh damn he was just dreaming