#twdg2

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I posted these on TikTok but might as well post them here too, “what id wear the walking dead game ver.”

[pheesfanfics]

Hi Phee! It's so cool to find another 19yr old writer in similar fandoms to myself!

You asked for requests, so I have one if you'd like!

Do you have and general dating headcanons for Luke from TWDG2?

Thank you!

(Ps, can I be 💚 anon?)

OFC I CAN!!! Who doesn't love Luke??? So here you go!

TWD Luke x Reader Headcanons

Pre-Apocolypse

This boy is the ultimate golden retriever boyfriend. THIS BOY!

If you're doing your own little thing (e.g. drawing or cleaning, whatever you prefer) you can expect to see him giving you loads of long glances and dopey grins, especially if you catch him.

This man is a lovesick puppy sometimes.

He honestly admires all of your hobbies and tries to learn even more about them so he can surprise you with his little facts later.

He always asks if you need something even if he knows you can handle yourself just fine.

And if you have younger siblings he is immediately becoming their cool older brother as he likes to say. Seriously as awkward as he can be making conversation with new people he loves looking after kids.

And expect loads of bear hugs and kisses on top of the head because he loves being as close to you as possible.

During Apocolypse

During the apocalypse, he is the same as before but it's noticeable how more protective he is of you.

He really likes Clementine as well so he also loves it when he sees the two of you spending time together. It makes him wonder if you'd ever be up to having your own kids one day.

His ideal date night is when you guys are bunked up in his room in the house and reading some random books you come across.

Even if you only start dating during the Apocolypse or not he's definitely more handsy when you're alone wanting to be with you as much as he can in case something ever happened.

And don't worry ladies! He and Jane had nothing between them at all he is a loyal guy.

(A/N): I hope you guys enjoyed this! This is the first set of headcanons I've written but I hope they're good! Have a lovely morning, noon, or night <3

[jujkoo]

hi hey hello its been a while

art 👍

[the-walking-memelords]

DRAW Christa! If you'd like

I will never not be devastated by Christa losing her baby

[yellowsugarwords]

A scenario where the s2 cabin group stop to rest by a campfire for a little but but while they get ready to sleep they see Clem stay a bit farther away from the others and away from the campfire. How do they all react?

more angst YES

Luke: Luke stretched, easing himself onto a log around the fire, keeping his hands warm. Just past the flames, Luke glanced up, spotting Clementine in the distance, shrouded in the darkness, seemingly laying her bag down on the road. “Clem?” She glanced up, pausing. Without another word, Clem roped her bag and wandered over. “Come, sit.” Luke said, gesturing to the open spot beside him. Quietly, Clem did. “What are you doing all the way over there?” Clem shrugged. “It seems nice and quiet.” “And here doesn’t?” He asked, gesturing to an open spot near the fire. Clem merely looked at it, but didn’t respond. “Is everything okay, Clem?” She hesitated for a moment, looking down at her hands in her lap. “It’s hard to relax when I’m around everyone.” She said faintly. “It’s hard to trust that I can stay that close.” Clem knew she could trust Luke. To anyone else, she wasn’t sure if she would confess such a thing. Luke frowned, pitying the young girl. “Hey,” he said softly. “If you’re not tired yet, just hang here with me. Stay warm, then you can go over there to sleep.” Clem nodded, even though Luke knew he would watch over her the moment she went to bed. He didn’t want her to be that far away. Her worried about her.

Nick: Nick knew this would only be temporary, but it didn’t make things any better. He hated nights like these. Sleeping on the dirt killed his back, but it was better than nothing at all. Before he crawled into his sleeping bag, he turned to the fire to ensure it was safely burning. That’s when he spotted Clementine, a ways off into the darkness, away from the fire, curling into her sleeping bag. He glanced around, noting everyone else was asleep, and drew closer. “Why are you all the way out here?” “It’s quieter.” Clementine said, without turning to look at him. In reality, she didn’t want to get too attached. She knew she shouldn’t. It was only going to cause more hurt later. Aren’t you cold?” “I’m fine.” Clementine was laying down, clutching her makeshift pillow, eyes closed. Nick frowned. He felt for her. He knew what it was like to isolate yourself. She must have struggled through so much. She was too afraid to get close to them, emotionally and, now, physically. “Try to have a good sleep.” Clementine said nothing, curling into herself, already feeling the chill of the cool night air.

Pete: Pete would sigh to himself, stretching his back after setting up his sleeping bag. He had made the fire and hauled the wood, and he could really feel it in his muscles. As he turned to rest by the fire, taking a sip from the wine bottle they had saved from the cabin, he spotted shuffling in the distance. His hand instinctively went to the knife on his hip until he realized what it was. He took a quick swing and wandered over. “Clem, what are you doing?” He turned, seeing just how far she was from the fire. “You’ll freeze over here.” “I like the cold.” Pete hesitated, then sat down, registering what was going on. “What’s really going on?” “I like privacy.” “Clem,” Pete pushed gently. He knew a broken person when he saw one. He also knew an anxious, distrustful person. “I know something’s eating at you.” Clementine closed her eyes. “It’s just hard to sleep that close to other people.” She confessed. Pete nodded, his heart pained for the child. “I’ll stay and take guard if you’d like to sleep closer to the fire,” he offered. Clem hesitated, eyes opening. “Maybe.” Was all she said. Pete knew he couldn’t push it, so waited for her to make the decision herself. One day at a time. One step at a time.

Carlos: Carlos ensured Sarah was in her sleeping bag, ready for bed, before he turned to the fire. He was going to control it more and sit awake, unable to sleep after such a day. His mind was too active. Just as he went to tend to the flames, he heard rustling in the distance and turned, spotting Clementine curling into her sleeping bag and falling asleep. He didn’t hesitate and went straight to her. “Clementine?” She opened her eyes without moving her already-resting head. “Why are you all the way out here? There’s plenty of room.” “I’m okay.” Clem said, closing her eyes again, as if to ignore him. “I like it out here.” “You’ll get too cold during the night.” “I’ll be fine. I’ve slept in worse.” Carlos frowned, hands on his hoops at how stubborn she was being. If she was his child, he would’ve pulled her right to the fire. But, she wasn’t. Instead, he left without a word, but set a folded up extra blanket beside her in case she needed it throughout the night.

Sarah: Sarah found nights like this scary but exciting. It felt like a sleepover. She’d barely had any of those before the world seemed to collapse at the seams. What made it actually feel like a sleepover was Clementine - someone around her age. They could gossip all night over whispers and soft giggles. As Sarah turned around, searching for Clementine so she could pull her sleeping bag closer, but couldn’t see her. In fact, she couldn’t see her anywhere. “Clementine?” She called nervously, not wanting to wake the others. “What?” Came a soft reply, off in the distance. Sarah picked up her bag and drew closer, spotting Clementine in the corner of their small, enclosed area. “What are you doing all the way over here?” “I like the privacy.” She said passively. Sarah hesitated, turning around and staring at the fire, lighting up the filled sleeping bags full of their team. With a deep breath, Sarah laid her sleeping bag down and curled in. “I’ll join you.” Clem didn’t dispute her decision. Clementine watched with one eye open, shocked she was even willing to. “Gosh, it’s freezing over here.” Sarah mumbled, curling herself deeper into her bag. Clem smirked and closed her eyes, feeling cozy with her friend by her side.

Alvin: Alvin sighed, stepping away from the fire to cool off. He had been the one to arrange the logs around the fire, keeping everyone close to the heat. As he wandered away, he spotted Clementine, resting in the corner, curling into her bag. “What are you doing all the way out here?” Alvin asked, setting his hands on his hips. Clementine glanced up, sitting upright in her bag. “It’s nice over here.” “Nicer than by the fire?” “Quieter.” Alvin hesitated, slowly connecting the pieces together. He had seen it before with Sarah; isolation. She was overwhelmed with all of the changes. She was too young to deal with everything the day had offered her. What this world had offered her. “Well, at least let me bring you another blanket, okay?” He asked gently. “Then, I’ll leave you be.” Clementine only nodded, not wanting to argue. Besides, it was chilly in the corner. Maybe it would be nice. Besides, Alvin had always looked out for her right from the moment they first met. He always knew what was best.

Rebecca: Rebecca groaned as she eased herself into a seat. She needed to sit up for a while before attempting to go to bed. Her back was already killing her thanks to her pregnancy, and needed to sit upright to stretch before she fell asleep on the dirt road they were stationed on. Noticing shuffling in the distance, Rebecca’s heart tensed. Then, Clementine emerged from the shows, adjusting her hat and going for a sip of some of their clean water. “Clem,” Rebecca said, an eyebrow raised. “Come here.” Clementine hesitated, then caved and drew closer. “What are you doing over there?” Now, Clem raised a brow. “Getting ready to sleep?” Rebecca scoffed. “No you’re not. All the way over there.” Clementine said nothing. “Bring your sleeping bag closer.” “I like it over there.” Rebecca paused, studying her expression. It was blank, empty, as though there was nothing left inside of her. “Are you going to be warm enough?” Clem nodded. Just as Clementine turned around again, Rebecca stopped her. “Take this at least.” She said, handing Clementine a tattered old blanket. ‘It’s the only extra we have.” Cautiously, Clem took it, nodded in thanks, then continued on her way. It wasn’t a lot, but it was all Rebecca could think to do.

𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 💌☕️♡

[daemonoferror]

FLUFFTOBER DAY 1: Winning a teddy bear for the other (Nick x Reader)

“What are you doing?” You laugh as Nick winds up another throw, launching a baseball at a stack of milk bottles, managing to knock half of the bottles down.

“Damnit-! What does it look like I’m doin’?” He huffs, grabbing another ball.

“It looks like you’re trying to win a teddy bear.”

“Yep.” He’s too focused on the shot to pay attention.

“Trying to win a teddy bear in the damn apocalypse. When you could just, ya know- grab it?” You tease. You had watched him walk past the stuffed animals twice now when he was setting up the bottles and rounding up the baseballs.

“Yeah, well… ya know, I’m trying to be romantic I guess.” He shrugs shyly, throwing the ball again just to have two of the bottles wobble and not fall over. “Damnit!” with a huff he slides across the counter of the booth and starts setting up the bottles.

“Ya know they’re rigged, right? They put sand or some shit in the bottles so they don’t fall over easily.” You muse. As sweet as it is that your boyfriend is trying to do something nice for you, it pains you to watch him get so frustrated when it would be so easy to grab the teddy bear and leave before the others got worried.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just let me do this.” Nick rolls his eyes, jumping back over the booth and throwing another ball at the stack. He cheers for himself when he knocks over five of the six bottles. He throws another and the bottle wobbles back and forth for a second before toppling earlier. “Fuck yes!” He yells, jumping over the booth and grabbing the largest stuffed animal as you scold him for being so loud. He slides back over and kisses you quickly and handing you the bear, beaming about his accomplishment.

You chuckle and hug the teddy bear tight, “Thank you, this is very sweet of you.” you smile, kissing his cheek in return.

“Thank you, glad someone appreciates what I do around here,” Nick says sarcastically, making you chuckle again, leaning your head on his shoulder as you two start to walk back to the rest of the group.

Clementine had found a rollercoaster that Alvin had gotten running. Luke and Carlos had just gotten off the ride- Sarah and Clem insisting they go one more time- when you guys got there.

“Hey! We were wonderin’ where you two ran off to.” Rebecca says as she crosses her arms.

“Where’d you get the bear?” Luke asks immediately after running up to you both.

You beam and hug the plush toy tightly, and Nick wraps an arm over your shoulder. “My awesome boyfriend won it for me.”

 

 

“Well that’s the dumbest fucking thing I’ve ever heard.”

[rinkaywie]

Hii again^^

My requests are open so feel free to ask^^

My grammar's still quite broken and i'm still working on it.

Fandoms i write for:

The Walking Dead Game.

The Last Of Us

Resident Evil

The Quarry

Until Dawn

Uncharted

Detroit Become Human

Red Dead Redemption

Obey Me

I'm still now sure on how i characterize some of the characters but i'm trying my best:]

What i can write:

Character x reader, fluff, angst and etc.

Something suggestive-ish things, but i will only write those things on characters who are above 18^^

Implied NSFW. Only for those characters who are above 18:]

What i won't write:

Smut. I'm sorry i'm just not ready and comfortable with it yet.

Yandere

Pedo stuff

[kiichu]

some more TWDG + Animal Crossing requests - Pete, Nick, and David :)