Tonight on My Husband Doesn’t Know How to Baby Talk
“Ma’am, are you aware that these, right here are your hands? They belong to you. And you get to decide what happens with them. So when you use these hands to pull your binky out of your mouth that is not necessarily a dad problem. I’ll fix it obviously i just want you to acknowledge it’s not my fault”
If you write this type of stuff could you do a alicia clark x wife reader where reader gets shot and reader almost dies in Alicia's arms
To Die For You
Pairing: Alicia Clarke x wife reader
Warning: blood, cursing, guns, walkers
Takes place in season 3
You and Alicia had gotten married once all the zombie stuff happened. You both knew you wanted to be together forever. So with her mother blessing you both got "married".
It all happened too fast for Alicia. One minute you were by her side and the next you were screaming with a bullet hole in your abdomen. To make matters worse you weren't even close to camp.
The second she heard your screams she collapsed beside you and pulled you into her arms silently crying. You were losing too much blood too fast. She quickly put pressure on your wound before screaming for help.
You looked at her gently and smiled.
"it'll be alright, love" you spoke shakily to her. You tried keeping calm but the pain made it hard. You knew you were going to die. You didn't want to leave Alicia alone but you know she has her mother and brother.
"No no no no. Hang in there baby. I love you. You're going to be okay." She smiles down at you before starting to scream again. "Somebody come fucking help her! She's losing a lot of blood." But nobody heard her. Many people were down and trying to fend off the zombies.
Slowly you felt your eyes get heavy and you felt really tired.
"keep your eyes open y/n. Focused on me." You look at her but quickly notice something moving behind her.
"Al, behind you" you spoke and she quickly grabbed a gun and turned shooting the waller. The sudden movement caused you to cry out in pain and lose more blood.
Looking back at you worriedly she gasped as you started choking. Blood started coming out of your mouth and your eyes got heavier.
"I love you Alicia Clark-y/l/n. I'm so glad I got to call you my wife. I'm sorry." The last thing you heard were her screams and pleads begging you to open your eyes and not to leave her, before everything went black.
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When you woke up you were on a bed in a tent. You looked around curiously and saw Alicia sitting next to you asleep. When you looked down you saw your abdomen wrapped up and remembered what happened.
You and a few others went outside of camp to look for more supplies. You all had found a little gas station about 40 minutes away from camp and decided to look inside.
You stood beside your wife as you both stood outside on guard. But nothing prepared you all for what happened next.
Suddenly multiple vehicles went by shooting guns out the windows and attracted walkers. You watched as people fell to the ground bleeding and all you could think of was protecting Alicia. That's why you had stepped in front of her to protect her in case any bullets came your way. Which they did. And quickly you found yourself screaming as a bullet hit your abdomen.
You're brought out of the memory when You feel Alicia stir next to you. When she opens her eyes she immediately looks at you and smiles. The smile not many people get to see. You love her smile. It could brighten even the worst of days. It's one of the many things you love about her. The way she acts all big and tough to everyone but immediately becomes soft when she's alone with you. she is your world and you'd happily jump in front of another bullet for her.
Quickly you're pulled into a bone crushing hug, wincing as it causes you to move.
"Oh baby I'm sorry." She quickly looks you over making sure you're alright before glaring at you.
"Ooooh Wifey's in trouble." Nick shouts causing you to realize both him and Madison were in the room. Madison quickly hits him on the head then drags him out.
"Hey, babygirl." You smile at her but she still glares at you.
"Hey, babygirl? Are you fucking serious. I'm so pissed at you. You could have died!" You frown. You hated seeing her upset. You loved her more than anything. And seeing her upset made you feel incredibly guilty.
"I'm sorry. I was just protecting you. Oh no please don't cry love. It's alright. I'm right here." She starts sobbing and you quickly scoot over pulling her into bed with you. She carefully cuddles into you. Crying into your neck as you hold her close.
"Don't ever do that again. I t-thought I lost you. I can't l-lose you. Please " you pull her closer and wait until she's calmed down a little to respond.
"I'm not going anywhere. You should of known when you married me it would take more than one little bullet to take me away from you." You felt her smile into you neck.
"Sing to me." You hum quietly before singing a lullaby your parents had taught you when you were younger. Quickly the older girl falls asleep and you smile down at her before drifting of yourself with your wife in your arms.
We most often take the form of the subject’s greatest teacher. Or the source of their greatest failure. In the rare emotion-driven species, such your own, it can be their greatest love.
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