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Rick x Kid Reader
Prompt- You've been alone most pf the apocalypse, and when you stumble across Rick and his group, the connection between yourself and Rick is instantaneous. — Warnings: Maybe a bit of swearing, mention of rape. — The growling of walkers echoed behind you as you held your back against the door of the small store you managed to get yourself trapped in. The banging was loud and would not stop, no matter how quiet you kept, or how long you stood. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck." You mumbled looking down at your feet angrily, annoyed at how careless and boisterous you had been whilst moving through the streets. Your head shot up once the sound of gunshots began to sound from down the street, and the pressure of walkers on the door began to lessen to nothing. The sound of voices were getting closer. "They seemed interested in that door. Daryl, Carl and I will check it out. You guys stick close." A strong southern accent sounded, and without hesitation you pushed yourself of the door, knocking over a can in the process. It loudly banged against the floor, and the rapid footsteps of the men got closer. "Shit." You hissed as you began to climb a set of stairs, which led to a ladder. Climbing it, you found yourself on the roof of the building. "Up there!" A women's voice shouted, and you looked down with a harsh glare, pulling you machete from its holster and holding it by the hilt, beginning to run towards the next building. "Not so fast, kid." A rough voice came from behind you, gripping the scruff of your neck, pulling you away from the edge. You hit the ground with a thump. "Who are you?" Well, these fuckers didn't mess around. You stayed silent, looking down into your lap from your place on the floor. Who knows what these men could do to you, you didn't want a repeat of what happened at the start of the apocalypse. When those men, those sick bastards got to you... "Hey." The soothing southern accent from before spoke. The owner of the voice kneeled down in front of you, and you finally raised your head to meet startling blue eyes. "We ain't gonna hurt 'cha. I promise." A soft smile graced his face, but it slowly turned to a frown as he noticed the tears slowly dripping from your tired eyes. "Please. Please j-just don't do- don't touch me..." You didn't want to seem rude, but the touch of other people became foreign to you. "Ey, Rick lets jus' leave 'er." The rough accent came, and you assumed the man in front of you was Rick. "Daryl, she's just a kid." He glared up at the man. He moved forward and placed a hand on your shoulder. His touch wasn't... uncomfortable. It was soothing, it made you feel safe. Almost like your father's did when he told you, that the monsters in the closet weren't real. You finally allowed a half smile to form on your face, allowing a smile to form on Rick's face. "I'm Rick. Rick Grimes." — I hope ya'll enjoyed! It kinda sucks, but don't forget to leave requests.
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Andrew Lincoln x reader
Summary : (Y/N) and Andrew had been friends a lot longer than he had been playing 'Rick Grimes' on the TV show The Walking Dead. He forgot about you as soon as he started filming the third season. What happens when (Y/N) and Andrew meet again? - Disclaimer : Swearing (and a lot of fluff) - You watched the TV with a sigh. You loved the show, it was one of your favourites, but every time you saw 'Rick Grimes' all you wanted to do was curl into a ball and cry. You were an actor yourself, you were trying to get a part in The Walking Dead alongside Andrew, but it didn't work out as planned. He forgot about you, and what hurt the most was that he managed to leave you so easily. You jumped when your alarm went off, snapping you away from your day dream as you looked at the time, noting you had 30 minutes to get to the set of the show you're in, You walked into Starbucks with a small smile, deciding you'd pick up drinks for yourself and the cast of Riverdale. The line was short, lucky for you as you began ordering the usual of your cast members. A loud chorus of laughs cut you off as you turned your head, your heart jumping as soon as you realised who they were. Who He was. When Andrew's eyes turned to look at you, you were already beginning to walk towards the door, drinks in hand. "(Y/N)?" He mumbled, a hear warming grin forming on his lips once he realised it was you. He shot out of his seat and ran after you. "(Y/N)!" He shouted after you. You stiffened at the sound of his voice, turning around and trying to keep yourself calm, and trying to keep the tears from streaming down your cheeks. "Andrew." She nodded to him, allowing a confused expression to flood his features. "Are you okay? You're doing the thing where you bite your lip when you're angry or upset?" He spoke, his eyes comforting. It honestly warmed your heart that he remembered that, bit you couldn't stop the tears. "You l-left me." You choked out, cursing yourself when your voice cracked. Andrew wrapped you in a hug, but you pushed away, placing the drinks down. "Don't fucking touch me!" Your eyes held hurt and betrayal. "(Y-Y/N)? Why not? What did i do?" He tried to pull you i to his arms again as you weakly tried to push him away, which didn't work as he just cradled you into his chest, gently running his fingers through your hair. "It's been s-so long." You looked up at him, tears shining in your eyes as a soft smile crossed Andrew's lips. "I'm sorry. But I'm here now, and i always will be." He dipped his head down to gently place his lips on yours, his arms wrapping around your waist as yours snaked around his neck.
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In this article, we will take a closer look at the details of next season of The Walking Dead including as the release date, cast plot, trailer of season 11
In this article, we will take a closer look at the details of the next season of The Walking Dead. However, we do not have any information on the release date of the upcoming season. We do have some fascinating details with a mixture of everything the season 11 has to offer.
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