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fleabagsjoy · 2 years

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A Way Out (Part 2.5)

summary: owen gets treated, the group fights the walkers outside and denise is left in the infirmary with lives on her hands (owen is unconscious so this is mostly a denise chapter, next chapters are gonna be more owen i promise)

warning(s): death (canon ones), the usual violence and gore of the world of the walking dead, swearing, this work wasn't properly reviewed and english isn't my first language so there may be spelling mistakes

Disclaimer: I don't actually know how amputations (or most medical procedures) work so i'm sorry if that part looks a little rushed and inaccurate.

This work on AO3: will be uploaded soon

As Owen laid down on the gurney, Denise adjusted the tourniquet, making it even tighter to prevent more blood loss “Okay… here we go.”

It was gonna be a long night for everyone…

Owen seemed ready for it but the four Alexandrians in the room looked at each other, the tension was palpable. After all, none of them have had to amputate someone before. However, Denise was ready to take on the challenge as she felt more ready and confident than she had felt in a long time “Spencer, I’m gonna need you to hit right between the elbow and the bite, half the upper arm can still be saved” “Okay, I can do this...”

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It only took three hits from the machete to completely sever the infected limb from the rest of the body which was a lot better than what Denise had expected.

Owen’s muffled painful screams could be heard through the cloth in his mouth but Heath and Aaron managed to hold him still enough and by the time he passed out from exhaustion, Denise was prepared to deal with the aftermath.

“He’s out, I can try seal off the blood vessels but we need to focus on stopping the bleeding as quickly as possible, Heath could you help with the towels? I still need to treat the other wound.” Heath helps with the extensive bleeding from Owen’s left arm while Denise starts working on cleaning and stitching the ugly gash in his body.

Meanwhile, Spencer disposes of the bloody machete and Aaron tries to make himself useful by taking a small metal tank to fill with clean tap water but faint noises outside, uncharacteristic to the usual walker sounds, stop him on the way to the upstairs bathroom.

“He lost a lot of blood, even with IV therapy he’s gonna need to rest for a few days, but I’m sure he’ll pull through” Denise informs the rest of the crew as she finally closes the cut, feeling like she can take a breath and relax for a bit.

“Oh my god… Hey you need to see this” Heath rushes to the window where Aaron was followed by Denise, spotting Michonne breaking through the hoard of walkers with her sword and Rick… with Carl in his arms...

“That’s the kid... Is he bit?” Denise looked away, filtering every question and reply from the men around her turning it into white noise as she felt herself starting to panic a little. After looking back at Owen passed out, laid on the gurney in the corner of the infirmary, she came to the conclusion that she could definitely do this.

She’s done it before, she’ll do it again.

“Okay let’s get the other gurney out and some more supplies, we’ll definitely need more towels.” as she ordered around some more instructions she rushed to let Michonne and Rick in and treat Carl's gunshot wound.

A small part of her hoped, in the midst of all that confusion, that they wouldn’t look around too much, so they wouldn't find out that one of the patients in the infirmary was the former Wolf leader.

As she predicted, Rick’s tunnel vision kept him from paying attention to anyone but his son, as he left the infirmary soon after. Michonne was also too busy to notice, clearly just as worried about Carl and now Rick who went outside to get rid of the herd himself.

Not long after the fact most of the group was out there helping Rick, killing as many walkers as they could, soon cleaning the entire community.

The people fought for Alexandria, even the terrified members of the community who had never seen such a massive herd of walkers, picked up a weapon and tried to help the rest of the group dispose of them.

Unlike the rest of the group, Denise stayed behind in the infirmary for hours like a hawk watching every movement of her recent patients and taking care of the ones upstairs.

She was aware the chances of either of them waking up so early was close to zero but she didn’t wanna take any chances of not being there if one of them went into shock. She fought hard for their lives and wasn’t about to gamble them, better safe than sorry.

The blonde was now mostly concerned about everyone else’s reaction to Owen being there, part of her didn’t want to leave the room in case anyone else walked in and saw the ‘W’ on Owen’s forehead.

Besides Aaron, Heath and Spencer no one even knew about him, she hoped Morgan would show up soon.

Denise noticed a burning light coming from the outside, a huge fire on the lake, no doubt part of the efforts of the Alexandrians to kill the walkers that were left. The blazing flames attracting them to go straight into their demise.

Walker sounds gradually got quieter and a few moments later someone burst into the infirmary, searching for something or someone.

The medic sighed in relief and Morgan mimicked the action, clearly glad to see she was unharmed. “I had to know if you were okay"

"Yep, I'm great, never better" Denise replied light-heartedly with an undertone of anxiety and sarcasm considering they barely managed to get out of the situation.

"...I was the one holding him captive if anything happened-”

“and something did happen, something… great, actually.” Denise smiled knowingly at Morgan, indirectly letting him know he was right about Owen.

People could change, sometimes all you need is that key moment, that critical decision can change the course of the rest of your life, and Owen made the right one.

“Honestly I had some doubts y’know not gonna lie to you” Denise confessed awkwardly. Morgan nodded, understanding where she's coming from, and asked if anyone else got hurt.

"I put Carl in a separate room... he got shot and lost his right eye." Morgan's expression quickly shifted as soon as he heard the boys name.

“What happened out there…?”

“Well, I wasn’t told any details i was more concerned with saving his life. I know Jessie and her kids are gone too. Probably a few more people passed as well” Morgan nodded once more.

Denise noticed since the time he met him, that he was a very hopeful and kind man, clearly somber about the ammount of lives lost that night. He was also a man of few words, never felt to need to make small talk or speak up if there was nothing to say.

There was something very real and honest about people like that, and she appreciated it.

“I… I don’t want to touch on the subject but I’m gonna have to ‘cuz we’re clearly in a delicate situation here” Denise briefly diverted her gaze to Owen's spot in the corner of the infirmary and Morgan knew what she was talking about.

He wasn’t stupid, he knew Rick and the rest of the team were gonna need some convincing to let Owen stay and heal or, at the very least, to not kill him in his sleep.

He felt like right now it was too risky to go to them and confront them about it, considering how recent the attack was and how so many casualties resulted from the previous Wolves attack and the walkers overrunning Alexandria.

They needed to think of what to do but there weren’t many options “Carol, Tara, Eugene and Rosita already know about him being here so hiding him will do nothing.” Morgan shook his head, he wasn’t even considering lying to Rick and his family about it

“There’s no point in lying anymore, he’s changed, we just need to show them that.”

“Carol already saw it. After he got bit trying to save me, I told him I’d save his life if he took me to the infirmary. He saved my life again on the way there and Carol saw it, she helped us too. I saw her face, she knows you were right about him.”

Morgan knows Carol better than most people, he recognizes that even if she saw him do a good deed and saving an innocent woman’s life, that it’s not enough for her to advocate for him. He just hopes she makes the right decisions when the conversation about his stay inevitably happens

“We need to talk to Rick and the others when they come back here, when the sun rises again. Things always look clearer in the morning. But for now, rest... it’s been a long night.”

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The aftermath was a relief, it felt like the panic instilled in Alexandria had been there for so long and it was finally over. The sun was rising, it was peaceful, even with the hundreds of dead bodies cluttering the streets, rotting infected blood washing the walls of houses, the fields of grass and the tar on the roads.

Everyone was tired. To some this was a life changing event, to others just another tuesday night, and a couple were definitely thinking about how difficult the cleanup was gonna be, but most are just glad that it’s finally over.

Something changed that night, everyone in Alexandria, they were survivors now, fighting for their lives, for their home.

#owen #owentwd #owenthewolf #the wolf #thewolf #the wolves #thewolves #denise cloyd #denisecloyd #morgan jones #morganjones #thewalkingdead #twd #the walking dead #imagine #oneshot #one shot #fanfiction

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bearmasterdaddy · 1 year

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The Wolf (We Baby Bears) wolf muscle 💕💕 #furrywolf #furrymuscles #wolfmuscle #wolffurry #thewolf #webabybears https://www.instagram.com/p/Cptz6H7Pvl8/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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unknownsoul29 · 2 years

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Recently I watched the movie with my brother, I liked it, and I thought, why not redraw a scene in my style?

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ofmagicallonging · 2 years

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Cake and Giggles | Open

Plot : Robin and Timothy run a bakery together. (Basically coffee shop au)

Sugguested relationship: customer, friend, family, partner

Can be for just one of them (let me know) or both.

Open to any gender, multiple muses and poly relationships

They had been friends for years before they opened the bakery together. It worked well, Robin dealt with the business side and Timothy dealt with the main part of the baking. Of course they both decorated together, it became a signature of their bakery even. A mix of cute adorable designs contrasted with beautiful technical designs. Their differences just blended well. But what really shone through was their friendship and how much love they put into the bakes.

Timothy had just brought a tray of cupcakes for them both to decorate at the counter. It was something that Robin had thought was a great idea, letting customers see them decorating their cakes. Which seemed to work. It was that idea that lead them to start doing decorating lessons in their bakery. One of which was meant to be happening that morning. "Robin, the cakes for the lesson are on the side. That doesn't mean you eat them." Timothy warned to his partner, knowing full well what the other was like. Timothy then picked up one of the cakes to begin decorating it.

"I know, I know. You made it clear plenty of times before that I am not supposed to eat the cakes we sell. Only the cakes you put out on the side for me." Robin hummed as he happily began doing his cakes with a grin. Completely oblivious to the fact the bell above their door rang as a new customer came in. "But I was thinking maybe we could do samples for people to try. And then if they don't eat them I could eat them. I also thought that maybe we could be like a cat cafe. But a guinea pig bakery and lots of cute guinea pigs everywhere. Or just animals. Then I can play with them all." Robin rambled, still oblivious to the customer that had enter.

Timothy rolled his eyes before giving an apologetic look to the other. "I'm sorry about my partner. Robin, time to be quiet." He said with a nudge to the smaller boy. "Welcome wolf and witch bakery. How can we help?"

#indie open rp #indie rp #open rp #indie gay rp #gay open rp #magicalopens #thewitch #thewolf

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decemburger · 1 year

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The wolf is so fun

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violentlysweettina · 1 year

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These #meME styled posts ... Yawn 🥱. This is why women avoid dating & interfacing - almost all together... It's classic #interrogator 101 #personalityAndEgoDown PSYop. It's the stupidest philosophy & the use of - UP / #lovebombing - if insincere... is ignorant. So, who's running class and game? #memories ... #PINKherTWin ... Be wise what RABBIT 🐰, you chose for - exercise. Signed: #theWOLF 💋💋 🐰🐰🐰🐰🐰 #97B20 [ INACTIVE / #counterintelligencespecialagent ] #veteran (at Pmp Fermentation Products) https://www.instagram.com/p/CoVNdODua04/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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jotaeme9 · 1 year

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#PussinBoots:TheLastWish #DreamWorksAnimation #DreamWorks #Puss in Boots #TheDead #Wolf #TheWolf #Dead

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39-thewolfdrawsstrangethings · 7 months

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It's the eyeshadow isn't it? So clearly Phia is more popular on Deviantart lol. Much to Sage's dismay. This was just a silly thing I drew up yesterday because honestly the difference was kind of funny. Anyway if you like these two let me know! Also please got check out my Kofi where I upload WIPS and other projects stuff. https://ko-fi.com/I3I7DVYN

#oc #pokemon #pokemonoc #mewtwo #mewtwooc #comic #reaction #art by me #fun #art #artist on tumblr #39-thewolf

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roselock22 · 15 days

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Oki… but for the morning—

In the past days that Arin became a Wolf Warrior, Ras has been training him nonstop to be a war machine. He’s been raising Arin’s confidence, but keeps the teen under his thumb by making Arin think he’s becoming stronger because of Ras (and “definitely not” because Arin is combining his teachings from the Ninja with his sudden new training).

So when Sora and Percival try convincing him to come back, Arin is scared because he think he’ll be weak without Lors Ras’s guidance.

But then Sora reminds Arin how he saved her from loneliness all those years ago. How he achieved his own version of Spinjitzu just from observations and his sheer force of will and hope.

Percival reminds Arin that wasn’t he the one who saved him from falling? He even admits that it wasn’t just Sora who inspired him to start the Resistance; it was Arin.

YEAHHHHHHH I LOVE THIS!! i have no other comments, this is perfect

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swan-of-fabletown · 1 year

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Bigby: You know old times detective style to who, what and all that I have always wanted to end a case with one Bigby remember watching some detective films and programs when the detective get together and refill who did it, it kinda make him have his own episode moment, and he loves doing this sort of way. Keira was wonder if Bigby always do this just to show off or he was having his way of fun.

Snow: This is the last time I indulge you two in this way Bigby

Snow gave a warning warning mostly towards Bigby Bigby: Yes ma’am, come on Keira Keira followed Bigby and wonder what he upto and decide to go the final parts and prepare as Bigby calls "The Parlor Room Scene".

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fleabagsjoy · 2 years

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A Way Out (Part 1)

summary: what if carol didn't shoot owen that night and he made it to the infirmary with denise?

Disclaimer: Owen and Denise have a lot of interactions throughout this work but i feel like i have to point out that she is a lesbian and none of their interactions are supposed to be romantic/sexual or interpreted as such, on both parts for that matter.

This work on AO3: will be uploaded soon

Denise rushed him inside the first unlocked house they found and at that point Owen is in a daze, unaware of his surroundings, reconsidering his actions and principles as soon as he recognizes what he just did.

The realization that he turned back to save the Alexandria doctor from a walker, sacrificing his arm in the process, hit him unexpectedly hard and he was visibly having a difficult time processing it. Denise was unaware of this, making her first priority to save Owen’s life as she promised to do.

“The infirmary is right across the alley we need to get you there now!”

Using his belt to put together a makeshift tourniquet so he doesn’t lose any more blood, she finally looks up and his stunned expression.

“Hey!” he wastes no time vocalizing his thoughts with puzzlement and slight fear.

“The ladder was clear… I could’ve made it…”

“You turned back for me. Maybe it’s because you needed a doctor… or maybe you changed.” Denise smirks knowingly as she notices, by his confusion, that his situation is the latter.

“You ready?” Owen looks at Denise in the eyes silently confirming that he’s set on making it and help her get to the infirmary, still not quite sure about why part of him feels like he could still sacrifice her and let himself die like he thinks he should in the woods, out there.

Not because he wants to die, but because he understands his time has come, after all, that’s the way of the world.

Another part of him though, a much bigger part of him, is acting upon what Morgan preached to him during the days he was held captive. And what Denise said, in the short time he’s known her.

They spoke much louder now, he felt like he understood, yet the uncertainty in the back of his head makes him wonder about why his impulses brought him here, why he found himself saving a girl he barely knows, why he listened to, who he believed to be, a blindly hopeful and misguided man.

Nevertheless, he was set on getting where Denise needed to go, whether he was a dead man or not.

They dash towards the garage entrance, opening it and hoping they can make a run for it in the midst of all those walkers. «

Owen goes in front of Denise, shoving and ramming the walking dead bodies in sight to clear the way for them and Denise followed closely behind so that the chances of the abhorrent monsters getting to them from behind was minimal.

As Owen was focused on her and the straight line between them and the infirmary entrance, Denise tried to be as careful as possible, looking around at her surroundings, making sure no monster gets dangerously close behind them.

She notices a figure in the dark, too swift and agile to be a walker.

She doesn’t take long to notice, even in the dark, Carol’s white shirt and short grey hair, standing in the porch on their left, pointing a gun at either the walkers surrounding them or at Owen.

As she ponders about whether she should scream at her to not shoot Owen or stay silent to not draw attention to her hoping she doesn’t shoot him, she realizes she strayed a little too far from him.

Before she could react, one of the walkers firmly grabbed her by the arms and she immediately attempts to shove it off, trying not to scream.

Now hyper aware of her close surroundings she notices another two walkers getting impossibly close behind her.

Next thing Denise hears, besides the walkers moaning and grunting, is a loud gunshot.

Blood and guts are splattered around her and the walker in front of her gets aggressively pushed off with Owen’s help as he, once again, goes back to save her.

Quickly looking back and up at the porch she realizes Carol disposed of the other two behind her.

“Go!” she yells urgently and with all the noise, most of the walkers focus on Carol, prompting Owen to take the initiative and grab Denise’s hand as they make a run for it in the dark.

Shoving a few walkers still in the way with his infected arm, Owen tugs Denise to keep up with him as Heath and Aaron quickly open the door letting the two inside the infirmary.

“You okay?” Spencer hurriedly asks.

“I’m fine, how are my patients?”

“They’re doing well, we moved them upstairs just in case” Heath replies, still on edge about the critical situation they’re all in.

At first no one thinks twice about the person with Denise, not even entertaining the thought that he might be anyone from outside the community or even a threat but it doesn’t take long for them to notice the torn clothes, the dirt and, more evidently, the 'W' carved in his forehead.

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