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Shane, Rick, Negan “Marry”,“Fuck"or "Kill”.

Send my muse three names, and they’ll have to choose who to “Marry”,“Fuck"or "Kill”.

“Ya gave me an easy one…”

Marry: Rick

Fuck: Shane

Kill: Negan

“’Least make it a challenge.”

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‘rough touch’

Send ‘rough touch’ and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter { tw violence, possible noncon/dubcon implications, nsfw }

#25. Your muse pins mine onto the ground.

He hissed, trying to pull away from Rick. He had tried to leave Alexandria. He was going to bite this shit in the ass and find Negan himself. He wanted to kill him. He needed to kill him after everything he’s done.

But here Rick was, holding him down. The person who should want the man dead the most.

“Rick! Just lemme go, ain’t yur choice! It ain’t your choice!!” he didn’t care if it was suicidal. He didn’t care if he’d never see Alexandria again. As long as it was safe for them, for the others, then what did it matter if he died?

The bastard was abusing Rick, playing mind games, using his own fucking kids as leverage. It was ridiculous. This was all ridiculous. He struggled on the ground, trying to break Rick’s hold on him. 

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It’s a good thing I wore gloves today. Otherwise you’d be too hot to handle.

Hit on my muse

“No gloves’er gunna protect ya from this heat, Rick.”

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You’re welcome dude- I kinda stalk your Daryl since you followed me and I’m going to craft a good ass starter for such a great Daryl, man !

//Aww thanks. I’m trying. Had this blog a while back but left for some medical issues and life, the usual. Wanted to come back. Was worried I wouldn’t get anything since everyone seems to be private and selective. All my partners have all but vanished too.

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"What happened?!"

My muse is bandaging a wound, send “What happened?!” for their reaction to yours finding them.

“Some prick…” he hissed out a breath of air as the disinfectant stung the wound, “Grazed me. Got lucky…Probably still out there. Don’ think I was follow though…” The would was to the side of his forehead. Blood was dripping down so he had to keep his eye shut. He got lucky.

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“What do we do now?” Alexandria was threatened, people were in danger. And they didn’t get rid of the problem. Shit was getting worse.

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“That sounds like a bad idea. I’m in.”

Lee couldn’t help but smirk as he looked up at the other man. His hand hung loosely over his knee, clutching his gun by the barrel, and shrugging. “Never know if we don’t try, am I right?”

He stood slowly, and holstered his weapon, before looking around at the rest of the group, so he was certain no one else would hear. “Listen…”

“I know you said we should all go in at once… But I think I should go first… Test the waters… If it’s too bad then… well, we haven’t lost all our manpower. Just a crippled ex-felon. You know?”

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It was always interesting to see a person’s breaking point. This War had not just broken Rick, but shattered him. Negan could see that now- she almost felt responsible for it. Almost. As he pulled her up, she tried to move her bound wrists to no avail. Punching him in the jaw would have to wait.

“I know more than you do- dammit Rick, I didn’t start this! I was just trying to fucking survive- same as you were. I haven’t done shit!”

He pulled her on her tiptoes almost to get that close to her face. She didn’t even care any more. Connor was dead. Simon was probably dead. Her Saviors were either dead or captured. She didn’t even have Lucille anymore. She didn’t fucking care what happened to her at this point. Glaring at the other, she spat in his face

“It’s your fault this whole shitshow started!”

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