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when are you going to post part 5 of loyalties? im obsessed with it

Guess who's holiday break just started and will have much more time for writing? THIS BITCH 😍💃

Your Loyalties series is actually amazing

Thanks baby 💃💃

Loyalties IS AMAZING! I love the whole idea of this damn fic, can't wait to see what you do with it! I am digging this so damn much!!! Xoxo from Apocalypticxlove 💋💋

Thank you so much I appreciate it 😍😍

weretheones

rosita trying to protect eugene has my little shipper heart fluttering once again

multifandomluv7-blog

When I saw that bro hug between Rick and Daryl:

dangerouslygenresavvy

#I'm screaming

lezflymoth

Rick leaves for a day

Daryl: *Escapes from Negan* Olivia: *Slaps Negan* Carl: *Tries to kill Negan* Michonne: *Hunts down Negan* Sasha: *Orders Jesus to find Negan* Rosita: *Tries to shoot Negan* Eugene: *Made bullet for Rosita to shoot Negan* Father Gabriel: *Wouldn’t mind the death of Negan* Spencer: dumbass tried to team up with Negan

starlagoon

We can do this. But—but—only if we do this.

thezumblrr

Hey! I am loving Loyalties so far! 😍 is it okay if you tag me please? ☺️

yes of course! Everyone who ISN’T tagged in the latest part of loyalties like this post so I can add you in the next part!

thezumblrr

Loyalties (4)

Loyalties Part 4

Pairing: Y/N (Rick’s daughter)/Negan

Words: 2869

Summary: the reader takes a great risk that might cost her everything

PART 1 PART 2 PART 3

The look in your father’s eyes as he watched you leave haunted you all the way back home to the Sanctuary. The conflict inside of you felt like a barbed wire wrapped around your throat, tightening its grip by the second. You couldn’t stop thinking about the words your brother had thrown at you or the feeling of Judith in your arms and seeing her smile innocently.

You couldn’t quite ignore the heavy ache in your chest and you couldn’t ignore what it meant either; longing, longing for your family. All you desperately wanted was for your father told hold you in his arms and tell you he was proud of you. Except, you didn’t know if that would ever happen. The only way that could happen was for you to betray the man who’d saved your life, protected you, loved you. The man you loved.

And maybe it should’ve been crystal clear, but you genuinely didn’t know on whose side you’d find yourself on if push came to shove. More than it already had, that is.

The first thing you did when you got back to your room was to find a bottle of liquor and take one good, long swig from it. Negan was outside working some issues over with some men, so you silently went about getting ready for bed.

When Negan returned to the room, his heavy boots against the floor marking his arrival, you were standing in front of the mirror brushing out your hair, clad in nothing but underwear and Negan’s shirt that swallowed up your frame.

Negan leaned against the doorframe and made a deep hum of satisfaction. “Damn, if that isn’t my favorite fucking thing to walk into after a long, productive day.”

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