#richonne

[richonnesbitch]

would rick lick that ice cream out michonne's ass crack?

well yeah

ummm no

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[frazzledsoul]

Happy Belated International Kissing Day! Here are some of my faves.

[richonnesbitch]

9 years since this classic came out 😭 where has time gone

[richonnelover05]

Chapter 10 of my RICHONNE Fic Redevelopment Dreams and Lake Lanier Nightmares is up!!

Redevelopment Dreams and Lake Lanier Nightmares Chapter 10-Let Me Know If You Want the R, a walking dead fanfic | FanFiction

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Chapter 11

Michonne paced back and forth across the room, realizing that Rick had no intention of changing his mind. "I can't believe this," she muttered, desperately trying to keep her voice down so as not to attract the walkers. Meanwhile, Rick kept staring at the CRM device, seriously contemplating pressing it. He didn't even look up until Michonne snatched the device from his hands. This startled Rick, who watched as Michonne tried to smash the device with her bare hands, careful not to make any sound. Rick stepped toward her and tried to grab it back after asking for it, but she refused. In the struggle to pull it away, the device dropped to the floor, and Rick accidentally stepped on it, crushing it completely.

Their eyes met, then shifted down to the broken device on the floor. "Good," Rick said. "That’s what you wanted, isn’t it? Now, who's going to come and get us out of here?"She looked at him and said, "We will get out on our own. We’ve faced far more dangerous things. Together, we can, Rick..." Before she could finish her sentence, gunshots rang out. They instantly dropped to the ground in a defensive position, scrambling behind the sofa. They sat in absolute silence until the gunfire and the screams of someone outside finally faded away. They remained tense in that position until exhaustion took over, and they inadvertently fell asleep.Michonne woke up before Rick as the early morning light began to break. She woke him up and whispered that it was completely quiet outside. They stood up and cautiously headed toward the door to check if the path was clear—and it was. There wasn't a single sound from any walkers.Then, Rick heard Michonne calling his name. She was standing in front of a large window. He walked over to her and followed her gaze outside. Their helicopter was completely destroyed. Rick stared at the wreckage, realizing that if they had stayed behind like he wanted—waiting for the pilot to fix it or regain control—they would both be dead right now.

Michonne said to him, "Now, there's no reason to go back. We are dead in their eyes, aren't we?" Rick remained silent. Michonne called his name, snapping him out of his daze. "Aren't we?"Rick looked at her and said, "No. No, you are going back home... I am going back to the CRM."Michonne stood frozen in silence for a moment, closing her eyes in an attempt to process what he had just said, but she had finally had enough. She looked at him and said, "Fine! Go to the place where you belong. I can't believe this. After all of this... after I told you about our son, and we finally managed to survive and escape from them. We have a perfect excuse now—everyone will think we are dead.

After all of this, you still want to go back to them, don't you?" She asked. Rick stepped closer, trying to explain his position, but Michonne shoved him away and said, "Don't touch me." She turned around and found a large knife and a wooden staff. Walking toward the door, she paused for a brief moment, hoping deep down that he would stop her so they could leave together. But it was no use. She opened the door and walked out, leaving him behind. Rick remained in the room as a heavy silence filled the air. Michonne’s words felt like a slap to the face, snapping him out of his delusions. He was breathing heavily, as if the oxygen had been completely sucked out of the room. Determined, Rick stepped toward the door, threw it open, and set off to find Michonne before she could get any further away.Meanwhile, Michonne was fighting off a few walkers, killing them with ease. She was furious, taking all her anger out on them. Just as she finished off the group, she heard hurried footsteps rushing toward her. She spun around instantly, knife in hand. If Rick hadn’t caught her arm in time, he would have been a dead man. Michonne was shocked to see him, and her grip softened.Rick stared at her, a smirk forming on his face. "Oh... I was about to die. Are you that mad at me?"Michonne replied, "If I wanted to get rid of you, I would have done it back in that room."They exchanged a brief smile until a massive explosion shook the entire building. Rick instinctively dove on top of Michonne to shield her, holding her close until everything finally settled down. Rick stood up and helped Michonne to her feet. They hurried toward the outer gate, only to find it swarming with walkers. They had no weapons left—even Michonne’s knife had slipped from her hand during the explosion.

They had no choice but to hide in another room until things settled down, and that’s exactly what they did. They slipped into a nearby room, shut the door, and shoved a sofa against it.Once they caught their breath, Michonne looked at him and said, "It was them... that helicopter belonged to that organization."Rick nodded, breathing heavily. "Yeah. They do that to erase any trace of their existence.""Bastards," Michonne muttered. "But on the bright side, this works in our favor. We are dead to them now. We can finally go home."Rick stepped closer to her, his voice strained. "Yeah... we will. I can't believe I was such a fool to let you walk out of that door alone."Michonne walked up to him, her expression softening. "It's okay. What matters is that you came." She smiled faintly and added, "Better late than never.

Rick cut her words off with a kiss, and Michonne kissed him back. They shared a passionate, deep kiss. Rick lifted Michonne as she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling her even closer to him as they headed toward the bed. Rick climbed over her, and they took off their clothes, making love in complete tranquility.After they were done, they lay there naked, a bedsheet covering most of their bodies. Rick held Michonne from behind, kissing her back and shoulders. "I missed you so much," he whispered. "So, so much." Michonne held his hands, which were wrapped around her waist, and replied, "I missed you too."Suddenly, Michonne startled out of bed, giving a fright to Rick, who anxiously asked why she had jumped up so suddenly. She walked over to the bag she had been carrying, took something out, and came back to him. She sat down close to him as Rick adjusted his position, wondering what was happening."I did this a while ago," she said, "but I never had the chance to give it to you."Rick wondered to himself what she was talking about, but he was completely taken aback when she handed him a phone with an image of a young boy etched onto it.

Michonne placed the phone in Rick’s hand, her eyes welling with tears. "This is our son, RJ," she whispered. "When I was out there, I met a Japanese man who etches drawings onto phones. I asked him to engrave a picture of our son." She then pulled out another phone, this one etched with portraits of Judith and Carl.She looked at Rick, who was already crying, completely overwhelmed with emotion. "Our kids..." Rick stammered, a bittersweet laugh breaking through his tears. "They've grown so much." Choking on his tears, he added, "I missed them... I was almost forgetting what they looked like. Thank you, Michonne. Thank you."He leaned in and wrapped his arms around her tightly, and she held him just as close. When they finally broke the embrace, Rick looked down at the etched phones again, a profound happiness washing over him. He looked at Michonne and said, "I can't wait to see our kids again... after all this time.

[richonnesbitch]

just a boy who loves his mama

[richonnesbitch]

never seen this pic of them before 😭😭