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thatonelovingwalker · 6 months
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Carl x Reader x Ron
Summary: You and Ron found a stash of weed just few miles outside Alexandria, and convinced Carl to join you both for a smoking session.
TW: Weed, suggestive themes, make out session, marking, shotgun smoking, Carl is inexperienced
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You and Ron finally convinced Carl to leave his home and go to your hiding cubby just outside the walls perimeter. You and Ron had turned it into a cubicle with pillows, blankets, snacks, and a couple homemade weapons for when either of you needed a break from the new world.
Carl knew about it vaguely, but he had never set foot in it. When he did however, you could tell he was tense. The thought of getting high when something could go wrong nearly triggered a panic within him. But at the sight of the pastel plushies that you scavenged calmed him a little.
“Carl, it’s going to be okay. Y/N set little traps around the place. She’s actually quite good at it,” Ron assured Carl, motioning to a spot on the small love seat.
“Yeah,” was all Carl responded with, taking off his gun holster and hat.
Once the three of you were comfortable, you and Ron started rolling the joints. Ron took his time, and eventually had to take over for you. You had never done it before, and if it was too loose, you’d get more air than anything.
You turned to look at Carl from your spot on the floor. His arms rested on his knees while his head stood still on his knuckles. He was watching intently to Ron as he worked, observing the way his fingers moved naturally, gracefully, wrapping each thread of the herb with precision. Carl was entranced. It made you smile.
You had known for a while about Carls attraction, though he never said anything to you. It was easy to spot. You and Ron had talked about it, but he brushed it off.
“All done. Ready?” Ron asked.
“Finally,” you giggled, taking the smoke from Ron. Carl grabbed his hesitantly, holding it as if it were a disease.
“It will help you relax, Carl. I promise,” Ron assured before lighting his own. He took a deep drag from the smoke, letting it rest in his lungs for a few seconds before releasing it. He looked blissed out just from one pump.
Carl saw this and attempted to pull one before coughing it back up. His lungs weren’t used to it.
“Oh geese Carl. Are you okay?” You asked him, watching him double over. You rubbed his back gently.
“It’s okay, you don’t have to,” you said. You didn’t want to pressure him.
“I have an idea that might make it easier, Carl. Wanna try it?” Ron told him. Carl coughed one more time before saying, “yeah let’s try. It doesn’t taste so bad anymore.”
“Probably because you coughed it all up!” You giggled at him in disbelief. He smiled at you gently.
“Alright. If I make you uncomfortable though, tell me,” Ron’s words confused you and Carl both, but he nodded to confirm the promise.
Ron shuffled forward on his knees with his joint. He looked Carl in his eyes before taking his left hand, and dragging it across Carls chin, making their faces align. Their noses almost touching, Ron lightly breathed, “Open.” It was a silent command to Carl, and before he could finish, Carls mouth widened.
You could see that Carls breath was becoming heavy, making you feel something within. Something new. Ron turned to pull out another drag, then turned back, his eyes half closed, and nearly connected their lips to blow out the smoke.
Carl closed his eyes as he took in all the smoke Ron offered him. He did it so quickly that he jolted forward slightly, making their lips connect for a moment. Ron pulled back after a few moments, making sure Carl was okay.
He didn’t cough this time. His eyes were still closed as he released it all. It was one of the hottest things you’ve seen.
“Any better?” Ron asked, looking at Carl. His eyes pleading.
“Yeah…” Was all Carl could say. “Can we keep doing that instead, Ron?”
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All three of you were high out of your minds, and you somehow ended up with your head in Carl’s lap, and Ron at his feet. You all were giggling and yapping at one another, bonding over the drug. It was always tense around them. Now it felt like home.
You were laughing at something Ron said when you noticed Carl looking at you with a dazed gaze.
“What’s wrong, Carl? Are you—”
“You’re so pretty, Y/N,” Carl sighed, bringing his hand up to wrap his fingers around a strand, tugging slightly.
“Carl?” Your breathing started to get heavy again, and you sucking in a breath before Carl bent down to kiss you.
It was short, but sweet. He tasted of weed, and you were sure you did as well. After pulling back from the peck, you forced your hands into his locks, pulling him back down. This time, the kiss was rough and needy.
While you and Carl were making out, Ron moved to to Carls left, watching with his mouth open slightly, taking in the view of his two crushes taking each others breath.
You both put so much into it that your lips started to bruise. Pulling back because you needed air, a string of saliva was the only thing still connecting you both. Panting, you felt his jeans below your head tighten, making you smile. He just sat there with dilated pupils as he whimpered slightly.
“What about little ol’ me, Carl?” Ron asked next to Carl.
Ron placed his arm around Carl’s shoulder and used his free hand to tilt Carls head to meet his. All they did was stare at each other for a while.
And then Ron asked, “Is this okay?” Quietly, gazing at Carls bruised, wet lips.
Carls shoulders sagged suddenly from need. Even though we had barely done anything, it was overwhelming for Carl. He whimpered a positive note, making Ron grin.
Slowly, Ron went in to kiss him. It was soft and gentle at first, but with the sounds Carl was making as you moved your head slightly to see better, you rubbed his jeans just right.
Ron took that chance to force his tongue into Carls mouth, making him jerk slightly. Ron moved with him, and you could see his eyes glazing with unshed tears. Ron devoured Carls moans as he stole every kiss from him.
You rubbed your legs together to try and get some friction, anything. You sat up, taking a seat on the other side of Carl, moving the collar of his flannel.
While Ron sucked the life out of him, you decided to give his neck some attention. Leaving wet kisses along the pale, untouched skin, marking any space you could reach, causing him to tilt his head to give you better access. The noises he made only encouraged you and Ron.
It was going to be a long night.
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annahi-red · 8 months
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Carl: If you want my advice...
Sophia: No offense, but you’re the last person I want relationship advice. You tried to kill your boyfriend. Multiple times.
Carl: First off, that was before we started dating. Secondly, he also tried to kill me.
Ron: It’s true. It was mutually attempted murder.
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dogbrainedd · 1 year
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HELLOOOO reposting all my zombie rarl au stuff because theyre my FAVES EVER
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ar-grimes · 1 year
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michonne: i told carl that his ears flush when he lies
rick: why?
michonne: look
michonne: hey carl! do you have a crush on ron?
carl, covering his ears: no!
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justmyartsideblog · 4 months
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riotlain · 1 year
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Poly Rarl and Reader hcs
i hate their shipname lets change it to "teenage angst x5" or sum shit /hj
THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG!! WOMEN DNI
Together
Honestly its a bit chaotic.
This can be said in a good and bad sense
Like how Ron is still healing from his father's death, he still doesnt really know how to handle his emotions
You and Carl try to help him through it the best yall can
You were with Carl but slowly started falling for Ron as well
You told Carl about it and he was very conflicted at first but after some more explaining he was alright with it
Same can be said for Ron honestly
Yall sneak over the walls sometimes for dates
It took alot of convincing for Ron to actually go over but he eventually gave in
Ron makes yall little hand made gifts like oragami stuff
Carl gets yall gifts when he goes out on runs and such
Both of them are stubborn as hell and try to one up each other at times💀💀
You guys usually wake up with you in the middle, Carl in your chest with his legs over yours, and Ron against your back with his arms around your waist
They slap at each others hands sometimes when yall cuddle so just ignore that💀💀
Theyre both very protective of you (and each other)
Like man they can hardly control their emotions already so to see someone being an ass to you theyll kill em (nahhhhhh.... but yeaaaa)
Ron is actually decentish at baking (with help from Jessie ofc) so he'll make you and Carl some treats
You all debate superheros prolly
Ron Anderson
You 2 probably met when Carl's group came in
Ngl hes a tiny bit jealous of how close you and Carl are
But he doesnt care all that much
He confessed with brownies his mom made (she supports him sm in his efforts!!)
Yall usually play video games or read comics when youre hanging out
Would totally dance with you to music if you got a lil music player or sum
Talks to his mom about you and Carl alot
Tries to me very smooth with flirting but he also sucks at it
Like he'll act like hes leaning on a wall and then fall over type shit😭😭
"Hey you from around here?" "I literally live here Ron" "Haha yea"
Listen its the thought that counts??
The typa guy to (try) to pick you up randomly
Carl Grimes
Yall were dating before getting to Alexandria
Honestly yall had to keep your relationship a secret bc his dad
He was kinda scared how he'd react
He ended up telling Michonne first
Carl regularly asks Michonne, Maggie, and sometimes Glenn for advice
You guys pull pranks on each other like its spread to Ron a bit but its mainly you and Carl
You guys watch over Judith together
Has he tried to cook for you? yes
It didnt end well💀💀
Carol banned him from cooking in the kitchen
Radiates so much warmth is horrible in the summer
Like you and Ron were so close to kicking him off the bed bc of how hot it was
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I don't even ship Rarl but someone should totally write a stepbro AU about them... Rick and Jessie are going strong, little do they know their sons are also boning. (Sam is sent off to boarding school because he's annoying lol).
Could be cute, could be effed up, could be a lil of both.
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sssm1l3 · 9 months
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This fic is about drugs and rarl
That's it
I'd love it if you would check it out!!
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enidtwd · 7 months
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secret tag: author casually goes from a rarl hater to a rarl writer
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carlgrimesloverr · 1 year
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clean
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carl grimes x fem!reader
summary : you were always there for carl, now it was his turn to be there for you.
takes place during : somewhere between s5 and s6
warnings : mentions of self harm, mentions of suicidal thoughts, mentions of attempted sa, mentions of death, lots of mental health talk, talk of relapsing
word count : 1,137 extra : this one is just really dark, really dark. and it talks a lot about possible triggering topics, so please do not read if any of those things could possibly trigger you!
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it had been three weeks since you came to alexandria. three weeks since that awful night. three weeks clean. the burning feeling was still there. so were the thoughts that maybe you’d be better off dead. but he was also there. and hopefully, he’d always be there.
then it was four weeks - a whole month - clean. four weeks in alexandria. four weeks with him.
then it had been five weeks. then six. the seven. then it was two months.
judith was growing up, rick and michonne had something going on, carol was baking. the residents of alexandria were treating you and your group like you truly belonged. everything was going well.
then, ron’s dad died. and he got angry, he got really angry. he would rant to you for hours on end, raging at carl for ‘ruining’ his life. you weren’t sure if ron knew how close you and carl really were - how your moms were best friends in high school and got pregnant around the same time, how you watched carl grow up from the moment he was born (you were born just three days earlier and constantly reminded him), and how carl refused to leave you behind when the apocalypse started. maybe ron didn’t know, maybe he simply assumed you and carl were friends because you were in the same group together. or maybe he did know, and he enjoyed being the one to take up half your time, because you were the one thing he could take from carl.
you were able to contain ron, at least a decent amount. you stopped him from hurting people, mostly himself. you knew the boys would quarrel every chance they got though. you knew when they were in the garage they were fighting. you knew it all. but you didn’t know ron would snap. you didn’t know that walkers would break into alexandria. you didn’t know ron had a gun, and you didn’t know he would shoot carl. 
you didnt know you cared so much about carl. that he was the one reason you were able to stay clean for two months. but you did know he would get better, he always did. carl was the type to always bounce back, even if others couldnt. after that night… the night you found daryl… carl bounced back. you couldnt, but carl could. no matter how many times you showered, or took a bath, or went swimming, you were never clean enough. you could still feel his hands all over you.
carl thought he knew a lot, just like you. but he didn’t know the pain you were in. he knew when you were younger what you delt with, he knew that you weren’t always the happiest kid. but he thought you were getting better. you two celebrated two months being clean. 
he thought a lot of things. 
while he was getting better, though in pain, he made sure that he focused more on you then himself. you would do the same for him, that he knew for sure. 
another thing he thought he knew, but was so wrong about, was that you had moved past that night. he tried, he truly did. he could remember the fear he felt as if it was yesterday, but that was all he could remember. he blocked the rest out. he thought you had done the same. fear was something everyone had gotten used to the past few months, if you weren’t scared were you really human? if you weren’t scared, how different were you from the walkers?
you were scared. all you were was scared. carl knew that.
but he didn’t know that you weren’t two months clean. you weren’t even a week clean.
“carl?” your voice snapped him out of his daze, how long had he been drifting off? was he ever even asleep - hell, were you? there you were, lying in his arms, but he couldn’t even remember if you were sleeping or not. probably not, based off of the tone of voice you used. 
you had been crying.
“carl, are you awake?” you asked, and he could feel your body turn as you moved to face him.
“yeah, i’m awake. what’s wrong?” he asked, eyes softening as he recognized your puffy eyes and the redness around your nose.
“i’ve been lying. i’m just a big liar.” you sobbed, clutching his shirt as you cried harder while speaking.
“what? what do you mean?” he asked, eyebrows now furrowed out of confusion.
“i’m not two months clean - hell i’m not even a week clean! i try so hard to be clean, but i just can’t forget that night. that godawful night. i try so hard - really, please believe me, i do… but i just can’t.”
“it’s ok… you don’t have to apologize, and please trust me - i believe you. you know i’ll always believe you, right?” 
“why do ya believe me… always? darlin’… all i do is create trouble! it’s like im a walking bad luck charm.” you cried a little louder, and held onto carl a little tighter.
curse that accent you were slowly picking up from being around his father constantly, because if it weren’t for that accent he’d be able to think like a normal human being, and comfort you in the ways he knew you needed. but because of that damn accent, all he wanted to do was kiss his sweet, caring, and sad best friend and hold you as close and as tight as possible to protect you from all the bad in the world.
“i - how do i prove to you how much i care for you? how do i even begin to prove that as long as you’re not planin’ to hurt yourself in ways that you’ll never heal from, it doesn’t matter how long you’ve been clean?”
“it don’t matter?”
“no. as long as i wake up tomorrow and you’re breathing, it don’t matter. just please, next time you ever wanna hurt yourself, come to me first? let me help you. i know, you don’t think you deserve it, but i love ya. i need you safe. i think i’d go crazy if you weren’t here.”
“i promise..” you mumbled, slowly loosening your grip on carls shirt, though he tightened the grip of his arms around your waist, subsequently pulling you closer.
“get some sleep, we’ll talk tomorrow, okay?” he sighed before placing a soft kiss on your forehead. 
“okay” you murmured before falling asleep in the brunettes arms. 
it had been two months since you arrived in alexandria. two months since that wretched night. but 2 days clean. the burning feeling had subsided though. so had the thoughts that maybe you’d be better off dead. he was also there. he’d always be there.
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lowkeyrobin · 3 months
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TWD ; how you meet
includes ; carl grimes, enid rhee, ron anderson, & henry peletier
warnings ; language, mentions of cannibals, mentions of enid and the turtle
pronouns used ; you/yours
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CARL GRIMES
maggie, bob, and sasha picked you up on the road after the fall of the prison
you'd been surviving off the land all alone, any family and friends you had died long ago
kind of like an enid moment but you didn't eat a fuckin turtle
everyone reunites, and you're introduced to the others like how tara was after the (first) battle with the cannibal kidnappers
of course, being close in age really secured your friendship
you liked the same things, talked similarly, and even in the new world, shared similar goals and prioritized others over yourselves
your friendship lasted a long, long time
from confiding in each other to fighting together
doing everything together
whether the relationship is romantic or platonic, affection is always shared
both of you don't receive hugs, hand holding, skin to skin contact basically, all too much so yk
when you can, you guys just try and chill out together and whatnot
cuties
ENID RHEE
you were on the road with rosita, (your aunt) eugene, and abraham
when coming into alexandria, ron was showing you and carl around and introduced you two to enid and mikey
instantly made a connection with the girl
she was quiet but you understood her
you respected her silence and built a friendship upon it
she started coming out of her shell soon enough and you started to understand her more
fav hobbies would be staring out at nature and appreciating it together and reading comics
RON ANDERSON
you came in with Rick's group
at first you didn't like him because he and the rest of the community were so sheltered and oblivious
even though he started getting a little iffy w carl, you started to grow on him & stopped the little shit between them
it was mostly enid not deciding whether or not her and Ron were a thing and whatnot
but finally 🙏🙏🙏
even if the relationship is /p or /r, you guys are tight as fuck
you and Carl kinda drift away from each other cause new friends and whatever
plus everything w s6 drama and whatnot, talking to each other and shit was kinda rare
you and Ron mostly read comics together and walk around the neighborhood and talk
sometimes play video games
but it's so weird to you at this point where you start tweaking after a while
like, remembering you can play video games in the apocalypse fucks w you after a while
but besties frfr
HENRY PELETIER
you were with the saviours
but after their downfall and after Rick's disappearance, you become friends with him
he trusted you because you were close in age and he could tell you obviously never had a choice to go with them
but close to like beginning of after time skip in s9, you guys get close
lots of talking over walkie talkies and going on walks together
he tries to show you some moves with the staff
you teach him how to properly use knives and machetes
Daryl doesn't trust you for some reason but who doesnt he not trust???
anytime people bring up your ex-saviour reputation, he's there to defend you
pookie bears fr 🫶🫶
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annahi-red · 1 year
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Carl, beat someone no problem.
Ron: Aww, that's my baby.
Carl, brutally kills him.
Ron: Aww, that's my homicidal baby.
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ghost-wysteria · 1 year
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Y/n: There are over seven goddamn trillion nerves in the human body and somehow SOME people manage to get on every single fucking one of them.
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Ron:...why did you look at me..
Carl: you know why ron..
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ar-grimes · 1 year
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enid: I like your top, carl!
ron : I have a name, you know.
carl: *sighs* Why. Why are you like this.
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riotlain · 1 year
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HEYY!! Hear me out.. Carl grimes or Ron anderson x zombie male reader, Y/N is kind of a half zombie-half human being.
ive been wanting to do this kinda fic but i wasnt sure if ppl would want that💀💀
this may come out as incoherent bc im watching dhmis💀💀
anywyas you get both bc theyre both my bbgs
THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG!! WOMEN DNI
Carl Grimes
Yall met in the prison
He noticed your slow talking and movements and just thought you were very tired at first
That was until he noticed a rather old bite on your arm
He didn't bring it up until later
You didn't really care about it ngl
"Oh yea... I was bit awhile ago.. haha"
Walkers don't really pay attention to you so you have a habit of running into full hoards just to get something you want
Youve scared him a good amount of times when you'd groan right behind him
Youve done this to almost everyone (Daryl has been the closest to actually murking you💀)
Carl has a habit of holding your hand now. He cant have you fully dying now
Has become good at treating injuries because of your habit to unintentionally get hurt
"How did you even get this cut on your leg??" "I.. fell on a rock I think.. Or it was something.. else?"
Carl does his best to help you when you feel like an outcast. He aint the best at it but he tries
He usually makes you focus on your breathing or your heartbeat to calm you down
Ron Anderson
Ron knew something was a bit off about you when you 2 first met
How you look a bit.... dead, the way you respond slower than the usual person, how you tend to bruise easily.
Ofc he didn't think too much of it
That was until he walked in on you changing and saw a rather old scar of a bite
He freaked out at first but after you explained everything he realized how it did kinda make sense
Becomes a lot more protective over you
There has been a few times where youve almost been shot by someone in Alexandria on your particularly tired days💀💀
Panics because of your high pain tolerance
"Heyy Ron" "Y/N YOURE ARM IS DISLOCATED!?" "Oh for real..?"
Whenever you feel like an outcast Ron usually takes you on a walk outside to clear your mind
He isnt too sure what to do when youre like this but he tries
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i drew sum rarl thangs hart ❤️
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second is if ron survievd getting STABBED!!1!!!
first is carl. idk being sleeby 😴😴 hair pins so his eye can breathe a bit! also i literally just scribbled over it till it looked nice
walkers ate rons boobs cuz. t4t rarl 😁 (this is a joke not the t4t part but ron anderson didn’t get his boobies eaten!!!!)
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