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lumy // she/her multifandom: the walking dead game

[moondyyle]

— welcome ~☆!

I write both sfw and nsfw, minors dni! I am a multifandom account and will write based on my current hyperfixation (can refer to my blog desc).

PLEASE! please do not send any requests or ask when the next part will come out, I have the tendancy to abandon projects due to being easily overwhelmed.

I write drabbles, ficlets, one-shots, and series!

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recent work: it's night, no one's awake

[loveyouleee]

I hope my husband looks like javier garcia

[molotovgrifter]

"a new frontier is the worst season"

[moondyyle]

It's night, no one's awake

Pairing: Javier Garcia x reader

Warnings: none (slight suggestive), no beta we die like men

Word counts: 686

Javier lets out a soft huff as he stumbles back against the end of the queen sized bed, falling onto his back and on the soft mattress that feels like a luxury nowadays, he looks up through his lashes, eyes hooded as he watch you crawls onto bed with him, feeling the way your knees dented into the mattress under the both of you.

Javi lets out a groan the moment he feels your hand on his chest, fingers spread open against him as he feels you push him down onto the bed.

"are you sure this is a good idea?" Javi whispers out to you, his voice rough as he takes in a deep breath his, closing his eyes as he feels the way your hand pushes up before rubbing back down under his pecs.

"Anyone can walk in" He adds after a beat of silence, groaning softly under your touch, tilting his head back against the bed.

"Why?" You question him in return, raising a brow as he opens his eyes back to look straight into yours, despite the darkness of the room, the moon outside helps illuminate some parts of it near the bed, allowing them to see each other clearly where others couldn't.

"I'll stop and make my way out then" He hears you say, pushing your weight against his chest, making him let out a grunt at the pressure as he sees you pulls away.

Though before you do, his fingers quickly wrap themselves around your wrist that rested against his chest, effectively stopping you from moving away from him "you're not going anywhere, (sweetheart)"

Javi pulls you back down, making you stumble forward and against him, completely laying on top of him, chest against one another, heart beating almost as if they copy each other's rhythm though he could feel yours was slightly faster.

"You cannot just rile me up and leave me until the storm passed" He scolds you softly, his eyes carefully darts down slowly from your eyes to your lips, his breath starting to labored as his chest heaves heavily against yours.

"What kind of partner will you be?" He continues to tease you, his hand releasing your wrist before snaking his hands down you side, stopping just right above your hips, holding you closely against him.

"Partners? Are we?" You questions, feeling your hand running up from his abs back to his chest “I don’t remember being official?”

Before you can push yourself up, Javi quickly stops you by pulling you down by your hips, connecting your lips together in a haste, his grip on your sides tighten slightly before breaking away.

“You know damn well we’re past that” He groans out, pushing his right hand up against your side and turns you around to flip the both of your position, letting you lay your back against the bed with him now hovering over you.

Javi leans down, gently nuzzling his nose against the crook of your neck before moving up to the column of your throat, planting soft kisses on your skin, slowly moving up to your jaw, capturing the skin with his teeth as he bites them gently and makes his way to your ear.

“Hmm” He hears you hum out, your hand cupping his cheek before rubbing his short beard as you move your head back to give him more access to your skin.

Javi lets out a sigh against your skin, kissing, decorating them with his marks before pulling away.

"I thought you said this is a bad idea?" You retorts back, the corner of your lips tug up slightly into a smirk, your hand gently scratches his scuffed beard, making him lets out a scoff, swooping down to capture your lips with his, letting out a groan at the feeling before swiping his tongue across the bottom of your lip.

"Does it matter anymore?" He asks you in return, lips never leaving yours before slipping his tongue in between your lips, moaning at the taste of you as your tongues dances with one another.

"I guess duty just have to wait"

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[moondyyle]

I missed the twdg sale last winter and now I only bought twdg season three only for javi and javi only

[lalaleeiillaa]

“yeah i read a lot!”

“oh awesome! What books do you read?”

[moondyyle]

I have never watched The Walking Dead, not properly and only know the telltale games but as someone is just starting watching season one: Rick can get it