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(For Negan)
(This is Levi)
"I...I can't believe he's gone, he swore that he would come back home" Levi cried softly, the young man was the son of Blade who died saving Daryl and Negan from the commonwealth "What do I do now Negan..I have no one left."
"You've still got me here Levi. I swore to Blade that I'd look after you like you were my own son." Negan responds. "I miss him too everyday but we've gotta keep going. It's what he would've wanted."
"Hey love, there's a dude out at the main gate claiming to be your father and threatening our men. Should I be worried? I know we wanted to find more mutants...this is a little awkward for me." Negan is holding their newborn daughter in his free arm. "Should i be freaking out right now?" (Negz for Lorna)
Both Lorna and Esme stopped talking to each other and turned to Negan. "What? No ones known where my dad was for years. So im told. Theres no way hes here and he wouldnt be here for me of all people. The only recognition she got from her father was a thirteenth birthday gift left on the porch. "Tell him off." She rolled her eyes but Esme put her hand on Lornas shoulder. "You should at least go check." She encouraged but it just earned a heavy sigh. She only decided to go because her people were being threatened by one of the strongest mutants out there. "Fine. Lets go."
āHe doesnt have any loyalty to her and i so im not sure why he cares if you do.ā Lorna said once Olivia was asleep in her crib. Esme left the couple alone for the night and shut the door behind her as she left. Lorna put her hand on Negans shoulder and kissed his cheek.Ā āI dont trust him and i know the stories on why i shouldnt but i guess i owe him a chance for Olivia. Maybe she will have a better relationship with him than i ever got.ā
She pulled away to change into something to sleep in and ran a hand through her green hair with a sigh.Ā āIm sorry hes even here. I really didnt know he was even alive. I always assumed he wasnt.ā
"Not your fault love. If he's stressing you out being here, just say the word and I'll send him packing. Olivia doesn't know much about him. Would it really hurt her if she didn't know him?" Negan asks quietly rubbing her shoulders. "If he's gonna be a problem, maybe it's best we keep him away. We don't even know what his true intentions are yet."
Don't hate me, plz hear me out.
I have a ton of muses but I feel more sane when they are not all on one blog. So I guess I'm gonna make separate blogs for my muses. Bare with me and give me a little time to set it up.
Thanks for understanding.
Heather
Blind Date
Elliot was more nervous than ever as he arrived at the restaurant 20 minutes ago early. It had been so long sleeve nice he dated anyone and heād been married for 20 some years. He felt awkward as hell dating against but he knew he was a good looking fellow. He just needed to stop overthinking things and be himself.
āHi, Iām Elliot Stabler. Nice to meet you.ā
āHi, Iām CharlotteĀ āCall me Charlie or elseā Brown-yes, my name is Charlie Brown-and this is my service dog, Anubis.ā Sheās going to gesture to a German Shepherd sitting quietly underneath the table. Sheād only agreed to go on this blind date because she happened to trust the person at the precinct whoād set it up.Ā āYou seem like a nice guy, but if you turn out to be a creep or anything, I reserve the right to punch the guy who set this up in the face.ā Sheās grinning, though.Ā āAnyway, nice to meet you too.āĀ
āHI Charlie, nice to meet you. And nice to meet you too Anubis.ā Elliot smiles. āI spend my days putting creeps in jail. No worries. Itās just been a while since Iāve been on the dating scene.ā He admits.
āMe too, in a way.ā Charlie smiled.Ā āIām a private detective.Ā Used to be a cop. I might tell you the story sometime. I still work with the police a lot actually. Speaking of which, you guys ever need any help, the police get discounts. The last date I had was with a good friend who in fact helped save my life, which is part of the why Iām not an official cop anymore story.ā
"OH I see. I started in homicide and ended up working sex crimes. Special Victims Unit. Part of my sensitivity training." Elliot says.
Roman's quiet thoughts were interrupted by the door to his dressing room being opened without his permission. He looks up and says, "You know they invented knocking for a reason? Who told you that you could just walk into my locker room?"
āIāll keep that in mind.ā She smiled at him then blushed a bit more. āYou have, but thank you anyway. We miss them too. I think they miss having another set of twins to blame.ā Nicole laughed shaking her head playfully. āSo youāre doing okay though? I canāt really say I trust Paul. Heās a fantastic manager, but he does have a history of betraying his clients. So just watch your back, okay?ā
"I think he's loyal to the tribal chief. I put the fear of God in him and I think that did the trick. The Wiseman knows what's good for him. My family has been good to him. I had my doubts but he he'll in line." Roman says.
"Hey! I don't give a rat's ass about what you've been through or none of that bullshit. You were caught stealing shit from my men. And if you steal from them, you're stealing from me. And that is NOT fucking okay! So back to what I was sayin', on your knees and hands on top of your head. Anyone move, or try some heroic shit, your people start dying. I'm gonna tell Arat to pick a person and blow their fucking brains out. Do I make myself abso-fucking-lutely clear?"
They were a pack of seven strong but even so, they were outnumbered so it seemed. The clan would comply, let this man, this human, think he had the upper hand.
Daemon looked to his sides. Saphrina, as usual, was at his right, Danaera next to her. Cain and Amara were close, Cain looking like he was about to absolutely go feral. Bernard and Celia were to the left. Bernard had gotten them into this, much to the alpha's annoyance. The pack stayed still, waiting for someone to make a move. Daemon's mental order was clear:
"Let them try..."
Negan has his barbed wire bat in hand now, pacing before the group. "Which one of you is the leader? Who's in charge? Someone's got to answer for the missing goods. Don't all speak at once."
Daemon looked at up at the man. He dared call himself a leader? An alpha? He was no more than a thug with a thugs weapon. Regardless, he would tell him.
"I am" he said.
Daemon was tall, broad shouldered with hair like a ravens wing. His eyes were brown from a distance, but if anyone were to have gotten close enough they would've seen red around the irises. His inner wolf itched, eager to get out and put this mongrel in his place
"What have you gotta about your guy stealing our shit? You don't seem like one to let your people get outta line. Me on the other hand, I don't like it when people steal my shit. If you'd asked, then maybe I would've given some away for a small fee." Negan says.
"Bernard acted of his own accord. I know better than to let my people steal. We don't take, we hunt for what we need to survive" he looked at Bernard, "I understand deer is getting scarce on our side of things. What you did however was unacceptable, and rest assured it won't go unpunished. That being said" Daemon looked back at the man, "discipline is a pack matter not an outsider's. Death is FAR too extreme, especially not for what he took. We have a small storage, we can pay you back with moose if the interest is there, and moose is the hardest prey to take down for us. It's better to answer matters like this with diplomacy rather than violence".
In a way, he was attempting to de-escalate the situation. Moose meat was the hardest for the pack to come by, and for them the most valuable. Quid pro quo...something for something.
"Moose is hard to come by. And the deer are scarce around here. The dead have snatched up most of the rest I believe." Negan responds. "Well take up your offer for the moose meat. Just make sure your guy is punished."
"Hey! I don't give a rat's ass about what you've been through or none of that bullshit. You were caught stealing shit from my men. And if you steal from them, you're stealing from me. And that is NOT fucking okay! So back to what I was sayin', on your knees and hands on top of your head. Anyone move, or try some heroic shit, your people start dying. I'm gonna tell Arat to pick a person and blow their fucking brains out. Do I make myself abso-fucking-lutely clear?"
They were a pack of seven strong but even so, they were outnumbered so it seemed. The clan would comply, let this man, this human, think he had the upper hand.
Daemon looked to his sides. Saphrina, as usual, was at his right, Danaera next to her. Cain and Amara were close, Cain looking like he was about to absolutely go feral. Bernard and Celia were to the left. Bernard had gotten them into this, much to the alpha's annoyance. The pack stayed still, waiting for someone to make a move. Daemon's mental order was clear:
"Let them try..."
Negan has his barbed wire bat in hand now, pacing before the group. "Which one of you is the leader? Who's in charge? Someone's got to answer for the missing goods. Don't all speak at once."
Daemon looked at up at the man. He dared call himself a leader? An alpha? He was no more than a thug with a thugs weapon. Regardless, he would tell him.
"I am" he said.
Daemon was tall, broad shouldered with hair like a ravens wing. His eyes were brown from a distance, but if anyone were to have gotten close enough they would've seen red around the irises. His inner wolf itched, eager to get out and put this mongrel in his place
"What have you gotta about your guy stealing our shit? You don't seem like one to let your people get outta line. Me on the other hand, I don't like it when people steal my shit. If you'd asked, then maybe I would've given some away for a small fee." Negan says.
Roman's quiet thoughts were interrupted by the door to his dressing room being opened without his permission. He looks up and says, "You know they invented knocking for a reason? Who told you that you could just walk into my locker room?"
āYouāre welcome. Iām glad to see you too, Roman. Well we miss being around here too. Oh you know us. Keeping busy with our businesses and side projects.ā She sat down on his couch and smiled at him. āIām just glad that Brie and I got to take part in Mania week. I would have tracked you down earlier to say hi, but I didnāt want to bug you while you were busy.ā
"Nonsense, you can bug me any time you want." Rpman gives her a flirty smile. "Did I mention how great you look already? Damn, look at you. My cousins miss you guys too. Only one set of twins around here now." He laughs.
@reigningxsaviors ( roman )
tonight was monday night raw and the new raw and smackdown womens champion, gianna helmsley was scheduled to appear on the show. Just how she would do so was still left to be seen. she was backstage doing an interview with Kevin Patrick talking about her history making win at Wrestlemania.
āKevin, i KNOW you didnāt doubt that I could get it done. I am the Legit Boss of this company. I also happen to be the daughter of the most infamous family in the world so⦠it was only a matter of time.ā
she smiled as she looked up to see a very familiar face and she smirked.Ā āHi daddy..āĀ Ā
Before Gianna could say anything to Cody, she heard Paul speaking to her and she smirked as she said to him. āTell the Tribal Chief that I will be out there.ā She smiled wickedly and then turned back to her conversation with Cody.
Hunter sees Heyman out the corner of his eye and he shakes his head turning his attention back to the matter in front of him that he was handling.
"Hey pop, didn't want to miss this night." Kevin James approaches hugging his dad from the side.
"Kevin. I'm glad you could be here tonight son. Your sister is right over there I'm sure she will be thrilled to see you." Hunter smiles.
"Sis!"
Rp
Sure, come plot with me :)
You are amazing and every time I see you on the dash it makes me very happy! Continue on amazing person! <3
Awww thank you so much!!!!
Blind Date
Elliot was more nervous than ever as he arrived at the restaurant 20 minutes ago early. It had been so long sleeve nice he dated anyone and he'd been married for 20 some years. He felt awkward as hell dating against but he knew he was a good looking fellow. He just needed to stop overthinking things and be himself.
"Hi, I'm Elliot Stabler. Nice to meet you."
āHi, Iām CharlotteĀ āCall me Charlie or elseā Brown-yes, my name is Charlie Brown-and this is my service dog, Anubis.ā Sheās going to gesture to a German Shepherd sitting quietly underneath the table. Sheād only agreed to go on this blind date because she happened to trust the person at the precinct whoād set it up.Ā āYou seem like a nice guy, but if you turn out to be a creep or anything, I reserve the right to punch the guy who set this up in the face.ā Sheās grinning, though.Ā āAnyway, nice to meet you too.āĀ
"HI Charlie, nice to meet you. And nice to meet you too Anubis." Elliot smiles. "I spend my days putting creeps in jail. No worries. It's just been a while since I've been on the dating scene." He admits.