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fiftyshadesgrl · 4 years

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Wrecked part 17

A cry filled the air, my eyes flew open as i sat up in bed. I looked around a lavish bedroom as another small cry sounded. I looked to the side and spotted a baby monitor sitting on a side table, then another voice i knew all to well replaced the cries. "Well good morning princess. Hows daddys girl this morning?"

"Negan?" I whispered to myself. My mind began to race, confusion taking over. I looked around the bedroom i was laying in a king sized bed , the other side had been laid in recently because it was still warm when i laid my hand on the sheets.

The memories came flooding back, laying in the woods, the branch the pierced my stomach, begging negan for help, then nothing. As my mind kept tossing around the memories i heard footsteps coming towards the bedroom door. My eyes went wide and tears pooled in them as i took in the little girl that was in negans arms.

Her hair was jet black just like negan, her chubby cheeks had just a little rose color to them from crying. Her tiny fist in her mouth and a little drool was running down her arm. Her eyes though, her eyes were mine. The same color and shape, i was staring at a small version of myself with negans dark hair.

"Someone is wanting her mommy." Negans smile was wide across his face as he placed the infant in my arms. She smiled up at me, cooing and blowing spit bubbles making me smile back. Tears fell from my eyes as i took in this beautiful child who is mine and negans.

My mind raced trying to make sense of everything, my memories flooded through my mind but yet here i sat in the middle of this king sized bed holding the most perfect angel i have ever laid eyes on.

I felt the bed dip with negans weight as his arms wrapped around me. "My two beautiful girls." His words made my tears fall even more, his brow furrowed as he took in my expression. "You okay sweetheart?"

I shook my head as i looked into his eyes, "i just had this really weird dream." I sniffed and negan brushed his finger across my cheek wiping the tears away. "I was in the woods and you were looking for me. These people took me and there was gun shots. I was pregnant and a large branch pierced my stomach. There was so much blood..." My head dropped as i began to cry more, making the hild in my arms upset. She started wiggling and mouthing at my breast, an instinct kicked in as i pulled my silk blouse off my shoulder exposing my breast. She latched on and was quiet once more.

Negans fingers touched my chin bringing my face around to look at him. "It was just a dream baby. You and lucy are safe. Ill never let anything happen to you two."

I smiled as he brushed his lips against mine. When he pulled back i looked back down to, negan said her name was lucy, who was suckling slowly now as she fell back asleep. "Shes beautiful." I whispered as i ran my finger over her rosey cheek.

"She looks like you, thats why shes beautiful." He said kissing my neck. "You hungry?"

I nodded, "yeah im starving."

Negan smiled, "ill go get breakfast started." He gave my shoulder a quick kiss before standing.

"Negan." I said before he left the room, he turned to me with a raised brow. "I love you."

He smiled back, "i love you too doll." With that he walked out the door and i heard the stairs creaking as he made his way to the kitchen i guessed.

Lucy slept peacefully in my arms, i laid her down next to me on the bed as i fixed my shirt back. I laid down beside her as she snuggled into me, wanting to be as close to me as possible. "You know," i began to talk to the sleeping angel, "this is life i want for you. Whether or not this is a dream this is it. This is the life you deserve." Lucy smiled in her sleep as if she knew what i was talking about.

I laid there and watched her as she slept. She was so beautiful and if this was a dream or whatever i never wanted to wake up. Negan appeared in the doorway a few minutes later holding a tray, i put my finger to my lips so he would know lucy was asleep. He smiled and set the tray on the table on his side of the bed then sat down on the other side of lucy.

"I made your favorite." He handed me a plate with waffles, bacon, scrambled eggs and strawberries. We ate in comfortable silence and when we were both done negan placed our dirty plates back on the tray. "What would you like to do today?" He whispered.

I shrugged, "stay in bed all day, enjoy this little angel. Maybe even have a little mommy and daddy time later." I smirked at him and wiggled my eyebrows.

He growled low in his chest and pulled me close. "Now thats what im talking about." He stood and picked lucy up, walking over to the bassinet that was in the corner of the room. He laid her down gently making sure he didnt wake her. He stood over her for a moment rocking the bassinet back and forth for a few minutes.

When he was sure she was good and asleep he silently made his way back to me on the bed. I watched as he pulled off his boxers then climbed under the comforter with me. His body covered mine, my legs fell open to nestle him between them. "We dont have long, shell be awake again before we know it." He started with little kisses down my neck and across my collar bone.

"Then stop talking." I said in a breathy voice. He bit my shoulder making a small yelp escape my lips.

"Shhh." He whispered against my skin as i felt his hand move down my silk blouse until he reached my lace underwear. He pulled them aside with his fingers then he found my clit. I bit my lip to keep from being to loud as his skilled fingers circled it then he dipped gis fingers inside me, testing to see how wet i was. "Always ready for me." He growled against my jaw.

He pulled my panties down with one hard jerk then sank balls deep into me. I gasped at the fullness of him sitring inside me. My legs started shaking right away as ge buried his face in my neck. He began to move at a fast pace, my fingers moved into his hair and tugged resulting in another growl from him.

I felt the band becoming tighter in my belly, "negan...Im gonna cum."

"Come on doll, cum for me. Im right behind ya." He bit down on my neck and began sucking, thats all it took and i was falling over the edge. I pulled his mouth to mine to stifle my scream and his animalistic roar as we climaxed together.

My legs shaking as his cock twitched inside me, spilling every bit of himself into me. "It was quick, but i promise i will make it up to you tonight." He whispered as he planted kisses across my face and lips.

"Looking forward to it." I smiled at his lustful expression. We finished right in time, lucys whimpers came from the bassinet. Negan made a move to get up but i stopped him. "Let me." He didnt argue, just flopped down on the bed and closed his eyes. Lucy needed a diaper changed so i took her back into the nursery and changed her diaper and clothes then went downstairs.

Later that night after lucy had ate i placed her gently on her crib and turned on her mobile. I didnt hear negan walk in but i sensed he was there. I turned to find him leaning against the door frame just watching me. I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck his slipping around my waist. "Youre an amazing mother." He whispered against my lips.

I smiled "youre an amazing father. I knew you would be." He took my hand and led me to the bedroom, we climbed under the covers and i laid my head on his chest. His fingers were running through my hair, mine were tracing lazy circles on his chest.

"Tired?" He asked, i nodded and tried to hide a yawn behind my hand. "Get some sleep doll."

I shook my head, "i dont want to sleep."

"You afraid youll have that dream again?"

I nodded, "yeah, but i honestly dont believe it was a dream. I think that whatever it was, was my life and i must have died and gone to heaven or something. I dont want to go to sleep and then wake up from this. This is the life i have wanted since i met you, i dont want it to end."

I looked up at him and found him already staring at me, a confused look on his face. "It was just a dream doll."

My eyes started getting heavy as his heartbeat soothed me. "I hope youre right."

"Youre not going any fuckin where. Youre staying with me. Open your eyes." Negans voice was fading as sleep overtook me

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ain-t-bovvered · 5 years

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14x13 (300th) Commentary

Special episode where a bunch of tired and caffeinated Europeans ( plus a sleepy American) scream together, and then die and try to get on with their day ( lol AS IF)

Hello and welcome:

@purpleskiesandcherrypies (Nat)

@dean-winchesters-bacon (Kat)

@waywardbaby (Zee)

@ain-t-bovvered (Giu)

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12

“Dad’s on a hunting trip-

[shuts laptop]

Giu: It’s already a no from me

uuugh ok [opens laptop]

“-and he hasn’t been home in a few days “

Zee: That’s when I fell in love

Kat : I fell in love at “easy tiger”

Nat: He looks like a demon

Giu: he does

sign under the register: your baby daddy sitting in jail? Sell your gold and get bail.

wow.

S: we are looking for the good stuff.

me searching for men

Kat : I need that wad of money, And the man attached to it

Giu: SAM

Zee : So done

Nat: Dean's done

Kat : That was so Jared lol

D.”No you didn’t”

Kat: Oh shit Dean. All sexy business

Giu: They not happy

Kat : FIRE

Giu: NOT THE HAIR NOT THE HAIR

[pauses video] TUMMY! [presses play again]

Giu: HE’S A BIG BOY

Zee : Turn his back to dean?

Nat&Kat: They always talk too much

Nat: he stole my line

Nat: PLAGIARISM

Nat: don't put that in

Giu: I’m gonna put that in

Nat: no

The smoke coming out the gun tho. I love that gun.

Zee : Put that down dean

Giu: Dean don’t touch things

In what goddamn dystopian fantasy a theater in 2019 show Beetlejuice? because I wanna live there.

Giu: I want that jacket. Doesn’t it look like the family business jacket?

Zee : I want that car,with everything in it

Giu: ...AND ON IT

Nat: I want that man

Giu: lol it’s like the Winchesters are some sort of the mean girls of town.

The Campbell brothers are scary. They have two shotguns and a strange silver blade.

I hear the tall one hair's insured for $.

I hear the other one has a tinder account. His favorite music can be heard from miles before coming into town.

One time, they met god. And he stayed at their house. One time, they killed Hitler. It was awesome.

Kat : I WANT THE MEN

-” The Campbell brothers “ [sobs]

D:”Make it double”

Oh look the Family Business stuff again

S:” John Wayne Gacy cigar box”

uh that’s not good.

“Jack and Cass are out with Jules and her crew. When they’re back they can help us cataloging “ [already excited]

D:” aWeSoME”

- “Where did they even came from? them or their weird sidekick with the trench coat”

I love how before the boy Eliot talked about hearing stuff from the trunk of the car and I did not even bat an eye, because.....yeah...probably happened more than once.

Giu&Kat: Dumb bambi look

- Max:” It doesn’t mean they kidnapped bigfoot or whatever “

that could have happened too .

How did I miss all this gay vibes between the girls before?

Giu: anyway that is unrealistic, those girls would be drooling after those two.

Nat: Nah, they're too old for them

me at myself editing the commentary: they lesbian, bitch .

Nat: Max is trouble, isn't she

Kat: Don’t touch my baby’s car teen bitch

Zee : Why is sam so hot here?

Nat: BABY

- D;” No,no, no, no”

Zee : Oh the bitch did

Giu: THEY DED

Giu: DON T MOVE YESSIR

-S *thinks of the kids*

D: “Swear to God if anything happens to that car-” *thinks murder*

Giu: Meanwhile dean is having panic attacks

Nat&Giu&Kat: I don't wanna die. lol

Giu: TRIPLE PLAGIARISM

Kat: Stop Omg

Nat: We should stop

Zee : Look at those puppy eyes

- “So you want me to give you an underage girl’s address?”

Nat: hahahahahahhahahahahaha i like that woman

D:”Marta, how’s that grandson of yours?”

“if you could help us out I would, I would really appreciate it”

“Please”

Zee : I’d melt

Kat: THAT TAP

Nat: I mean...helloooooo

Giu: There goes her values

Nat: I would tell him everything and more

Zee : Giuls the hand gif. Please and thank you

- you want my address too?

Kat: He’s putting the moves

Kat: Their lips are extra pink

-Yeah but like...I would have melt with Sam too honestly.

SKIP DAY! aaaah the memories, we had skip days once a month.

Giu: OH NO

Zee : They dumb

Giu: i wouldn’t touch that creepy fuck teddy bears

Giu: can I slap some sense in those bitches

Giu: GACY FUCK NO

Nat: Baby, please tell me you're not hurt

Kat: BABY BABY

D: “ FBI everybody out”

me : ....arrest me.

Giu: Sam: no fuck clown

Kat: Serial killer clown

Nat: Sammy, I think you need to get away

Kat: Best and worst thing ever

- D:” ‘Cause you love serial killers but you hate clowns”

eh same .

Zee : look how happy he is

D:” Sam....today”

Kat: HURRRY UP SAMMEH

D: “....Hey! “

Nat: Dean Bean

Kat: Adorable bean

Zee: We’re damn good at why we do

Nat: They're going all dad on them

Kat: It’s hot

- S:” You sure don’t wanna call Mom here? or Cass?”

D:” No because if it works , great, if not, why get their hopes up?”

Zee : Hello

Nat: JOHN

Kat: SHIT SHIT. SHIT Kicking their asses lol

Giu: My eyes are sweating

Nat: I got Negan vibes lol

? : “Don’t you move”

[chills]

Zee : That’s another Daddy

Giu: HE LOOKS GOOD

J: “What in the hell”

J: “Sammy, aren’t you supposed to be in Palo Alto?”

Nat: Palo Alto. Oh god.

Giu: Good god [sobs]

J: “What happened to you?” when did you stretch like that

Nat: It's 2003

Kat: It’s very difficult

J:”You saved the world?”

Zee : More than once

Giu: We died....more than once

Zee : Look at that precious face

D:”I think he’d be real happy to know you are finally here”

- Glad they mentioned Henry, I miss him.

S:” We are legacies because of you”

J.” I just wish that I had been there to see it”

Nat: Awww the look on Sammy

Nat: It fucking breaks my heart alright

D:”Non of this would have happened without you”

J:” It’s good, it’s fine. I went out taking out yellow eyes. That was the point. Get the thing that killed Mom”

Giu: im not ready for what.’s coming

Zee : Me neither

Kat: So much sobbing

Nat: What are you talking about. I'm not ready for the whole damn episode

Giu: STOP WITH THE MUSIC

Zee : Brace yourselves

- J [desperately softly]:” ...Mary?”

Giu: OH NO FUCKING JDM

Nat: Oh god NO

Zee : Oh fuck you

Giu: FUCK MY LIFE. FREAKING ACTING SKILLS.

Nat: FUCK OFF

Zee : IM SCREAMING HERE

Nat: THE BOYS...lol

D:” I’m freaking out”

No Dean, I’m freaking out. And I already know, looking at Sam face, what’s coming.

Nat: "I wanted this man"

D:” I wanted this since I was 4 years old”

I CAN T

Zee: One family dinner

Nat: NO DEAN BEAN PLEASE Sammy is right

Kat: He is but it hurts. So much

Nat: TAKE A KNIFE AND STAB ME

oH....Sammy and Daddy time. Can I skip?

Look at John fucking face!! he’s already so proud.

S:” Dean and I tried to make that once” [nervous laughter]

[John’s face falls]

Zee : Here come regrets

J:”i...I remember “

Sam’s like...”you do?”

J: “ I screwed up with you a lot, didn’t I?”

The noise and expression and breathing Jared choose to made here is worth more than any words

Nat: GOD, SAM YOU PRECIOUS BEAN

S:” no, that’s okay”

J:”No, it’s not”

[me bathing into the holy light of jesus] yeeeees thank you

Sam looks so uncomfortable.

J: “You didn’t have a problem talking about it before you left”

ooooh John is trying so hard tho.

S: “..Dad...” [pauses like he can’t believe he can say that again]

me hitting myself : stop doing this to yourself bitch.

S: “ yeah...you know what? you did some messed up things”

S: “When I think about you....and I think about you a lot..[voice cracks]”

S:”I think about you on the floor of that hospital. And I think about how I never got to say goodbye”

Giu: fuck NOPE I’M OUT

Kat: *drags you back*

Giu: *fights it*

Zee: I’ll tie you down bitch just watch

Kat: I can’t i can’t I can’t

Giu: JARED STOP

Nat: FUCK JARED WHY ARE YOU SO GOOD

Nat: JARED STAHP

Kat: JARED IS INCREDIBLE

J: “Sam....[touches him]”

S: [gets almost scared when John touches him]

and now a change of camera so you can see more hurt

Nat: FUCK THIS I'M GOING OUT WITH YOU GIULS

Kat: I’ll tie you down

Zee: Can this fucking music just stop

Giu: CAN SOMEONE JUST GIVE ME MERCY? it’s 8:40am it’s too early for this

Kat: FUCK YOU JARED PADALECKI

Giu: STOP CRYIG

Giu: ahahahaahahhahahahaahah imma have a heart attack

Nat: SHIT NO FUCK THIS

Giu: Im forgetting english and spelling

J: “Son...I am so sorry”

Zee: That’s enough

Nat: YOU FOUGHT FOR US THAT'S ENOUGH

Giu: CLOSURE

Nat: what's english i'll start to groan in german soon

Zee: I’ll swear in Greek

Giu: I’m already gesturing in italian anyway

S:”Want some company?”

Nat: I get the booze you get the food, I want that bumper sticker

Nat: Why doesn't he remember?What the fuck is happening

Giu: The surnaaaame

Kat: YOU’LL SEE THE SHIT IT HAPPENING

Giu: THE FUCK

Zee : Blue steel

Nat: BWAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Giu: WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT

Never forget

Nat: WANNA BE TED TALK

Nat: PROFESSOR JARED

Giu: GOD BLESS KALE (Misha wrote that)

Kat: THE TURTLENECK

hot take: that’s Misha’s turtle neck

Nat: THE GLASSES

D:”No, no , it gets worse”

TEDTalk!Sam is an empty shell. I hate it.

Kat: THE SLICKED BACK HAIR

Giu: Lotta beheadings

Zee : Can Jared stop being hotter in this ep?

D:”Well, I’m cool but you are ugh”

Giu: I saw enough doctor who to know what is Sam talking about.

S:” If all is different, then what else changed”

Giu: OH.

Zee : Oh no

Nat: Zach is also ugh

Giu: NO GO AWAY

Giu: HEY BABE

- GUESS WHO NEVER FOUGHT IN HELL AND RAISED SOME SALTY ASS FROM PERDITION???

Z:”Earth ...where you are always stepping in something”

I mean, he’s not wrong

Zee: Constantine

Nat&Zee: I don't understand that reference

Giu: SDEFAFANSBAKWBLENDP

Zee : Control yourself woman

D:”How are we gonna tell Dad?”

S: “How are we gonna tell Mom”

Nat: Why are the teens everywhere are they running out of extras? I can be an extra.... for love scenes

Zee : I can be a fly in the wall

Z:”I need to know who’s been messing with time?” like...I mess with time, that’s my thing, who’s stealing my job

Giu: SQUINTY BOY

Z:”This town is always been a little muddy for us”

Z:” he...murders you all”

Kat: Ugh I want to stab Zach in the face

oh jfc Cass is a fucking murder machine,kinda like the apocalypse world NO

Nat: Zach, just shut the fuck up, will ya

Zee: I’m an angel of the lord AAAAAAHHHHHH

Zee : GIULS IM DEAD

Giu: IS IT BAD THAT IM AROUSED

Kat: WINGS

Giu: FUCK

Zee: THE ONLY LOGICAL OUTCOME. Babe how dare you ?

D:”Cass? “

C: who’s this bright soul , oh no he’s hot.

D:”Cass, you know us”

C: I WISH.

C: “I don’t know you”

Kat: I DONT KNOW YOU

Nat: Ow...a stab in the heart

Giu: NO

Kat : Breaking my heart

- Oh look you can pin point the exact moment HIS heart breaks.

D:” Cass, don’t”

Giu: LAGO DI GARDA!!

Nat: THE GARDA LAKE? IS THAT AN EXPRESSION?

Giu: No , it’s where i live.

- The satisfaction of seeing Sam kill Zach. Sam enjoying it.

Kat: YAS SAMMEH

Nat: Cas, come on!

- I love that Sam is holding the blade to cut and not stab.

ok ok...honestly I’m enjoying this ok? in the sense that I missed seeing Castiel so strong and powerful , and this is as it should be. He’s an angel , a soldier, with eons of wars behind, he was a captain ffs, the Winchester, they can be as strong as you want but they are human. Even Zach was stronger than them, he was just stupid to fall for Sam trick.

Giu: PLEASE DON’T KILL THEM

Giu: please don’t kill Cass, please don’t kill Cass.

Kat: Dudes the bloopers from this scene will be epic

Nat: I SWEAR IF THEY DON'T SHOW IT

Giu: IM HAVING A HEART ATTACK

D:”Cass, Cass, stop it”

....bitch HE HESITATED , Cass hesitated , he just kept Dean there when he could have just snaps his neck with a bit of pressure.

Zee : Sammy to the rescue

Giu: OH THANK GOD

Us: We want Bamf Castiel back!

Writers: OK

Us: NOT LIKE THIS

Zee: Who needs a heart?

oh look, those plates have the same decorations as the cups we saw in older eps. WHY DO I KNOW THAT.

D:”Egghead”

Nat: me vs. your mom that's not even a choice

Giu: JOHN

Zee : Mary is showing emotion

Nat: I know who i would chose

yeah ok...I would choose this John tho, not the one we started in 2005 .

Zee : Me too

Kat: I almost don’t hate her. She’s hurting so bad. But everything else would be fucked

M:” Sam I can’t”

me too Mary, me too.

Nat: that's the thing. she's hurting more about her husband than her boys

Kat: I said almost

-J:” I never meant for this”

Kat: No son

J: “My fight. It was supposed to end with me. With Yellow eyes”

Giu: AGAIN

J:” But now you- you are a grown man and I’m incredibly proud of you”

Zee : Look how proud

Nat&Giu: JOHN, STAY

Kat: He’s waited so long to hear hat

Nat: LET SAM BE INTERNET FAMOUS

J:” I guess that I hoped, eventually,you would...get yourself a normal life, a peaceful life, a family.”

Zee&Giu : I have a family

Nat&Kat: WE EAT

Nat: A man after my taste

Giu: AND MY POOR HEART

Zee : Too much silence

Kat: #awkward

Nat: #sad

Giu: #The last supper

Zee : Stahp

Kat: SHUT UP BITCH

J:” We can be grateful for this time we have together.”

Kat: #AMEN

Nat: sounds like AYE MEN

Giu: ALWAYS THOUGHT THAT

Kat: Fucking Bob Seger

Giu: THEY DESERVE ALL OF THIS,ALL OF IT . MY BABIES

Kat: I WANNA KNOW THE CONVO

Nat: #DOMESTIC LIFE

S: “It doesn’t feel right to have all of this and have to throw it away and I know we have to.” S:” He just goes back to...to..being Dad”

-Oh honey

Giu: Sam is panicking

Nat: Who would save the world tho

S:” I think it would be nice”

D:” yeah? I used to think that too.”

D:”For the longest time I blamed Dad. I mean I blamed Mom too,you know. I was angry”

D: “Why don’t send him further back , and let some other poor sons of bitches save the world?

oh...OH Dean is woke

D:” But there’s the problem. Who does that makes us? Would we be better off? Maybe. But I’ve got to be honest. I don’t know who that Dean Winchester is.”

D:”I’m good with who I am,and I’m good with who you are”

Zee : Does anybody else experiencing chest pain??

Nat: What's a chest. I can't feel anything below my mouth

Giu: what s a mouth

Kat: #too old for this shit

D:”Cause our life, they are ours”

Kat: BAWLING

Kat: THIS FUCKING MUSIC

M: “I hate this”

Giu: WE HATE THIS

Zee&Kat: My girl

-NOOOOOO

J:”I miss you so damn much”

Nat: #make it stop

Nat: fuck this

Kat: NONONONONONONONONONONO I

Giu: STOP IT STOOOOP

Nat: JARED CONTROL YOUR FACE

Kat: THEY BOTH NEED TO

Zee : Fuck this flips table

-What a soft hug omg I can’t. Why is John so soft , whyyyyyy.

Giu: I WANNA DIE

Nat: FUCK THIS

-Dean’s eyes are dead , he’s trying to be emotionless and I can’t deal with it.

Also Sam keeps throwing glances at Dean and it breaks me.

John looking at his sons is PAAAAIN.

J:” You two. You take care of each other”

S: “We always do”

Can I say that I expected some “Yes Sir” here and there and I’m so glad that there were none? Like...yes they grow up and they are their own men and I’m so damn glad. I would have hated if I heard them saying that.

Kat: GOOD TO SEE YOU DAD

Dean said that so softly I can’t

Nat: OMG

Giu: JARED FUCK

Zee : I’m gonna faint

Nat&Kat: I AM SO PROUD OF YOU BOYS

Giu: JDM FUCK U TOO

Nat: FUCK YOU ALL OF YOU

This ....Jared you fucking broke me here, you just ...can’t go and act like this and expect me to still be breathing .

Giu: JAY DON’T

Goddammit Dean still looks like he doesn’t wan’t to break but ...I can see it, your lips are shaking damn you Jensen.

Oh no here comes the hug of pain.

J:”I love you both so much”

why is Sam crying so much this season , JARED !

-oH NO DEAN SAID IT....DEAN SAID I LOVE YOU , I CAN’T , 911 HELP I CAN’T BREATHE

Nat: HEY, FUCK THIS SHIT I'M GONE

I’m so sick of seeing tears ok? And seeing John so emotional??? NAAAAAH FUCK THAT, I saw those tears falling . FUCK U

NOT THE WINK

Zee : Can they all fuck the fuck off???

J:”Sammy...”

Kat: JENSEN FUCK YOU JARED FUCK YOU JDM FUCK YOU

Nat: TAKE MARY WITH YOU

Giu: dean your face

Kat: JENSEN BROKE ME

Dean looked like a little scared kid there and he just broke me once again.

Nat: THIS IS NOT RIGHT AND THEY KNOW IT THE WRITERS KNOW IT I HATE THIS SO MUCH

Kat: Yeah but that one look. Fuck

ok Now....I wanted to make this gif so badly because it haunted me. This....This is when Sam break the pearl. The sound looks like it hit Dean like a bullet or something and I just ....look at him it looks like he wants to scream, his lips seems like they are spelling a soundless ‘NO’ or he just let go, because he wasn’t breathing until the sound ....I need a minute, I’m gonna throw up my breakfast.

Bye John , I’ll miss you fiercely

aaaaand Dean looks like he’s dead again.

Nat: HEY GIULS Lebanon walk.

Nat I’m dead what do you want me to do? Call me if there is a ghost walk of Lebanon-

Also YAAAAAAS THOSE TWO ARE THE CUTEST

Nat&Kat&Giu: CAS

Sam looks relieved

Kat: OF FUCK THIS

Nat: Look at that phone

Giu: OMG NO

Nat&Zee&Kat: One hell of a dream

Kat: So much plagiarism

Zee : This music NEEDS to stop

Nat: NO WHAT THE FUCK WAS THIS

Giu: THE FUCK

Zee : Can we have a “fuck” count ?

Nat: aWWWW...jACK

Nat: WTF JACK

Giu: Jack honey dont

Kat: WHAT ARE THE DOING TO BABY BEAN

Zee: March 7???

Nat: Yeah no

Writers: heya! we are gonna give you some sweet stuff for the 300th, y’all gonna hate it so much.

after credits brainstorm

Nat: SO GET THIS Did John remember? Did John know that the boys are happy and he spends the last of his days thinking about how he could get rid of Michael? Giu: What what . Oh fuck I sure hope so Nat: He saw that the boys were happy, that Mary came back. That's all he wanted . That's why it wasn't hard for him to let go and make the deal. Zee: I soooooo don’t need this rn Giu: im on board. Because he said that he had the strangest dream right? So since their life are fucked up anyway , what hurt could it make to look that shit up? Nat: He will remember but it's more like a vivid dream and he will do anything to fight for them so that's why it wasn't hard for him at all to save Dean, even though he can't defeat YED. Because he knows that his boys will save the world. And still live. with an angel and lucifer's child.

.I have no word , and no answer of how I’m feeling right now.

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theplumsoldier · 6 years

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COACH NEGAN [3]

Your name: submit What is this?

Summary: you have one-on-one training with coach negan

Pairing: negan x reader

Word count: 2362

Warnings: eventual smut, teacher x student relationship, explicit language, age-gap, loss of virginity, vulgar language.

Time showed 7:13 and Coach Negan's eyes constantly searched for your figure in the hallway of the TrugdeTrack, as he sent the rest of the boys on their way. Sighing one last time, he made peace with the fact that you were not going to show up. To be fair, your last encounter had ended rather uncommon. He did not blame you.

Stomping on a basketball, it bounced right up into his hand and he stared at it for a moment. He had blown his chances at getting you back on the team, after what he pulled last week, there was no way you would want to see him again. At least that was what his mind told him when he went to drop the ball and erratically kicked the ball into the air. You entered the TrudgeTrack just in time to see the large ball almost knock down one of the ceiling lamps.

"Wasn't it you that used to yell at people kicking and sitting on basketballs?"

"How's suspension?" he mocked, striding towards you.

"Haven't killed anyone yet so I guess it's working," you retorted, looking to where the ball still bounced on the ground. "You in a bad mood or something?"

"Never." He tossed you a smile. "Didn't think you would show up."

"Why wouldn't I?" you asked as if unaware of what he was alluding to and dropped your bag to the ground. He shrugged and you clasped your hands together, doing your best not to allow tension between you and your coach. "So–what do you got planned for me, Coach?"

Completely out of breath, you retreated to take a minute to let your heart go back to its steady rhythm. You were not sure for how long you had been playing, but the number of times Coach Negan had easily overpowered you seemed unfair. As you drew in breath after breath listening to your throat rasp when you would inhale, you decided it was safe to say you were out of shape. You would think at least swimming would help you control your breathing better, but none of that seemed to work when above waters.

"Hate to say it, doll, but it seems you've lost your star status," jeered Negan, making his way toward you. You stood with your hand on your knees, repeatedly inhaling and exhaling. Out of the corner of your eyes, you could see him cross his arms over his heaving chest when you lifted you head a tad. "How you doin' down there?"

"Shut up," you groaned, feeling sorry for yourself as you felt your chest tightened. You straightened your back and more, leaning backward to stretch your back and the pain only became greater, so you winced.

"Wow easy there, just breathe," he instructed and went to put his hand on your back to push you toward the seats, where a drinking fountain stood when you both looked to where a phone began to ring. "C'mon, go get something to drink. I'll be right back."

As your tired feet carried you over to the seats, Negan headed for his and reached down to pick up his phone. When reading the display he cast a brief glance in your direction to see you leaning over the fountain. He stepped away and held the phone to his ear.

"Lucille?"

"Hi love, just wanted to check in on you. You're usually home by now. Everything alright?" Sounded his wife's kind voice on the other end of the line.

Negan grunted in reply, lifting a hand up to scratch the scruff on his jaw. "Yeah, yeah. I just forgot to tell you I had to move practice for an hour. It'll be a little while longer."

"Oh, well okay. Just be sure to text me when you're on your way, okay?"

"Sure, I will.

"Love you."

Negan looked over to see you were already looking at him with a questioning face. You were leaning your weight against the fountain and he began walking towards you. "Yeah, you too."

You watched as he put down the phone and sighed. Feeling a drop run down your chin, you wiped your mouth with the back of your hand. "Everything okay?"

"Everything's fan-fucking-tastic," Negan replied and wetted his lips. "Are you relaxing right now?" He pointed out your calmed position and you looked down yourself.

"Well I wouldn't call it relaxing, but sure I'm breathing again," you shrugged.

"Well don't, 'cause I was thinking we could continue on the stall bar."

You gave him a look, with your eyebrows knitted and eyeballs ready to jump out of your head. Usually, you were not the complaining kind of person and would in most situations just do what you were put to. Your whole life you had lived under a stringent man's rules, thus you had never been given loopholes and such, but it was no secret you were more comfortable with Negan than your own father.

"You're shitting me, right?" you protested and Coach Negan grinned at your reaction.

"When would I ever?" Negan put on a serious face, though unable to hide his smile, and he held out his arms. He nodded to the stall bars and your head fell back and you let out a frivolous cry. "Are you fucking whining?"

"I've just played for–what's it been, an hour? And–

"And poorly of that. You were right, you really can't fucking dribble."

"But I can't even feel my arms, how can you expect me to use the stall bar now?" you complained even though you were following him to the bars.

"Well if you can't feel your arms, there wouldn't be much pain, would there?"

You groaned and went to stand before a bar. You turned around to see Coach Negan with a plastic chair over his shoulder and he slammed it down on the ground, so he was positioned a few feet from you.

You gave him a last look, hoping he was not serious. All he did was pull his foot to rest over his knee, as he ostensibly set a timer on his clock. This was an exercise you used to practice when Negan took over the basketball teams from the previous coach. Apart from your exceptional basketball proficiency, this was what caught Coach Negan's attention about you. Whenever he would tell the team to grab a bar, you would always be the last hanging. You were not sure your arms held the same strength as that time.

"Five minutes!" he called and looked up to see you had not yet grabbed onto the extended pull-up bar above you. "What are you waiting for, get to it."

Sighing, you looked up to the bar you were going to hold onto for the next five minutes and quickly stretched out your arms. In one swift movement, you jumped up and wrapped your fingers around the extended bar.

"You fall before five minutes we start over. Legs up!"

"This is cruel," you complained. You took a deep breath, already feeling your whole body tense up.

Negan just chuckled, almost maliciously. "Feeling the nostalgia yet?"

You struggled to keep your hands clenched around the wood, already feeling your palms slipping, but you just kept on adjusting your grip. A stinging sensation began flooding your stomach, as you felt your body tense up as you held your tibias crossed, and thighs at a right-angled cohesion with your upper body.

It had only been a minute, if at all, and you wanted to just let go and never lift an arm again.

"So I was thinking we could push in another few hours before next week. How are you on Thursday?"

"Dunno, have to check my calendar, you know how teens are always so busy," you replied, your voice dripping with sarcasm and tension, barely able to get the words out as you where controlling your breathing. You could practically hear your heart rate as if it was connected to a speaker, feeling as if it was about to jump right out of your ribcage.

Your face must have begun to turn red, for one thing, was you had paused breathing but you could feel how your blood circulation had done the same, as your head started to throb as well.

"If you don't breathe you die," Negan called when giving you a look from his seat. You opened your eyes to see him comfortable sitting in a chair not long from you, his foot resting on a knee and arm stretched out in front of him, watching the time.

"Noted," you hummed, adjusting your grip on the stall bar once more. "I'm can't do this much longer," you admitted, feeling your legs shake and fall a little further down, unable to hold the same position much longer.

"Bullshit Y/N, you can do it," he endorsed standing up and slowly strode to you.

"Only three minutes left," he told you and you hummed in response, closing your eyes and letting your head fall back. That look on you did something to him.

You loosened up in your stomach and felt your legs fall down a bit, deciding he might not notice the small change.

"I feel like I have failed you. If I'm not wrong you used to do that for more than 5 minutes," he huffed and his gaze was a scolding one as he tsked to show his disapproval. You winced as you heaved your legs back up to their original height.

"Just like that," he praised, a small smirk curving his lip.

To you, the words made perfect sense in that context, but for whatever reason, they still commenced a train of inappropriate thoughts to run through your brain. You tried not to pay attention to the spreading, familiar rush the sentence caused, but unable to dismiss his voice from your mind sent an aching pulse to your sex. The whimper that escaped your lips took you by surprise and when you looked at Coach Negan with a panicked expression, you were thankful to see he had not heard, or at least he did not react upon it. You clenched your thighs, trying to flout the sensation in hopes of not having to feel that sensation at this time. It could wait till you got home.

Miracles seemed to be a fraud and God was faux, for the movement you did to prevent the rush, only worsened it. Or in your case, the ache only felt greater than in any other situation you would welcome, but this was not the right time nor place.

You looked up to see your hands slipping and you felt you had no power to simply adjust your grip a last time. Negan seemed to notice and he shook his head, "no, no, no–don't you dare let go. Less than a minute, Y/N."

Though the distance between you and the ground was not much, you gasped when your numb hands finally did let go, unable to both uncross and bend your legs to land on them and not your backside. Like a scene taking out of a movie or some of the most cliché writings in a book, Negan was close enough to easily grab onto your fatigued figure and had your legs around his waist in no time.

The almost instinctive act seemed to leave you both utterly stunned, as your coach had you against a stall bar, a hand on the back of your head so your head did not bump into the bars.

Another rush was abruptly sent through your body and you could not help but spontaneously buck your hips upward. When you in a startled expression - mostly by your own actions - you looked up to Negan and like yours, the air seemed to rip right out of his lungs.

In the heated moment, all it took was for you to feel Negan's grip on you tighten the smallest of bits and you leaned down to plant your lips on his. You would not say you were exactly shocked when this happened, but certainly that you were the one to make the bold move.

In no time, Negan's lips danced with yours, as you shared a passionate kiss in the empty hall of the TrudgeTrack, just you and him. Considering most of your body still feeling numb, you managed to lift your arms, letting one dangle from his shoulder and the other sought to hide in his hair. The kiss grew hungrier when the piquant feeling would not leave your sex and you were practically longing for more friction.

It went on like that for a little while, but before your tongues were able to meet you pulled back, completely drained of air. Your chest heaved up rapidly and it took you both a second to return to reality and that's when you realized just how much trouble these past minutes could lead to if shared.

You pulled back a little further, only getting a quick glance of his expression before you slipped out of his grip. He seemed to have just discovered the same as you, for his mind seemed to still run over what you had just done.

"Oh God," you murmured, your fingers grazing over where his lips just had been. You took a couple steps back, holding out a hand to hold onto one of the stall bars, to hold yourself up and not give in to your weak knees. You furrowed your eyebrows, matching the puzzled concoction of a bewildered and lustful look on your face.

You looked up to meet Negan's eyes and you almost stumbled back, the room suddenly cold and in all ways unwelcoming. He watched as you were completely out of yourself and opened his mouth to say something, but felt no way to vocalize his words.

"I–should–I need to go," you stuttered, rushing past him with your head bowed down, you went for your belongings.

The only word he seemed to know at that time, rolled off his tongue and the last thing you heard was his thick rasp, utter out your name.

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officergrimes-daddydixon · 7 years

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S7EP12 Daryl x Reader

Note: GUYS IM SO SORRY FOR ALL THIS DELAY IN MY WRITING IM TRYING MY BEST! ALSO OMG MY WIFI ISNT COMING BACK UNTIL THURSDAY NOW FML OKAY ENOUGH ABOUT ME ENJOYYYY!!!

Warning: angst, smut! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

As you drove down the country lane you thought about how you had gotten so far. Your group was so strong, always taking out anyone who tried to hurt you, so why couldn’t you do that with Negan. He had the group wrapped around his finger but you had a plan. You were ready to go to war, you already had the Hilltop on your side. Now you just needed the Kingdom and the new group, the Scavengers, to join you. You were already half way there with the that group, you were out getting more guns for them right now, and Daryl knew the perfect place to find them.

“Take a left down there” he grumbled.

You did as he said and stopped the car as soon as you saw the walkers inside the abandoned school carnival. The best part was that they were military, meaning they were bound to have heavy machinery.

“Jackpot!” you said, smiling from how many weapons you could see. “Hopefully they’ll still have ammo”

“Let’s hope so, or else this is a damn waste of time” Daryl said, grabbing his crossbow from the backseat and getting out the car. You joined him and made sure not to slam the door after you.

You looked up at the small school in front of you. “We could climb over that to get to the other side” You said, raising your hand to your eyes to block out the sun.

“That’s what I was thinking”

“I thought it first” you teased, making him laugh, that was something you hadn’t heard in a while.

Daryl bent down on the floor and put his hands out like a platform. “I’ll boost you up” he said. You nodded and placed your foot in his hand before he stood up, lifting you higher and making you able to grab onto the side of the structure. You pulled your body up as far as your arms would allow you and you lifted one knee onto the roof, your other leg following. Now lying on your belly, you reached a hand down and grabbed Daryl’s crossbow from him, placing it beside you before grabbing his hand and helping him up.

You both took a minute to catch your breath and look across the area of land. Walkers were scattered across the place, all of them wearing a US Army uniform, guns were strapped to their backs and for the first time you were happy to see so many walkers.

“Come on” Daryl said, stepping forward. You followed behind him and then it all happened so fast. Daryl took a step forward and you did the same, making the whole roof collapse beneath you. You landed on your back next to Daryl. Both of you looked at each other in shock before looking around at where you had fallen. There were rows of shelves, all stacked with canned foods and MRE’s. You looked back at Daryl and you both started laughing. You had just found a shit ton of guns outside and now all this food. Either you were dreaming or today was your lucky day. Once your laughter had died down you looked down at the floor.

“I haven’t heard you laugh in so long” you said, your voice quiet.

“There aint been a funny situation like this in ages” he replied, his voice going back to its usual bluntness.

You nodded your head and started to stand. “Come on, lets clean this place up” you said. You helped Daryl from the ground and started to get to work. ******

Daryl had placed out two mattresses on the floor and you fell back on one. Your body ached from the fall earlier, and you and Daryl had raided the shelves, shoving all the food into your bags, the rest you had eaten.

“I don’t think I’ve felt this full in my whole life” Daryl said, sitting on the mattress next to you.

“Me too” you laughed.

You looked over at Daryl to see he was already staring at you. No words were exchanged but you both felt the connection building between you. He moved forward onto your mattress and placed his lips onto yours. Your hands slowly made their way to his hair and you stroked it gently. Your mouths worked together in unison and soon enough Daryl used his mouth to open yours, your tongues colliding together as the kiss became more intense. Daryl pressed his body against yours and you could feel his hard on pushing against you. You reached your hands down to the hem of his top and you pulled it off his body, your lips barely breaking away from each other. Daryl moved his kisses down to your neck, making sure to suck at your sensitive part as he knew you liked it. His hands roamed down to your shirt and you lifted your back up, your body touching his as he took your shirt off. You let out a small moan as you felt Daryl’s teeth graze against your skin. He started to move down your body, he left a trail of kisses down your chest and then your stomach, all the way to the start of your jeans. He slowly undid the buttons and you helped him take them off by lifting your butt up. When they came off Daryl sat up and franticly started to undo his belt, he wanted to feel you so badly, he didn’t want to wait any longer. You bit your lip as you watched him take it all off, revealing his hard on to you.

Your eyes connected and you smirked at him. He grinned and immediately his lips were back on yours. You hastily took your panties off and Daryl grabbed his cock. Slowly, he slid himself along your slit, collecting your juices and making you more wet. You moaned at the touch and Daryl continued kissing your neck. You felt his cock move lower and finally he entered inside you, pushing himself slowly all the way in. You both stayed silent at first, and when he was fully in you both let out a low moan. You wrapped your arms around his neck, your fingers digging into his back as he thrusted at a fast but steady pace. This wasn’t the usual rough fuck you’d have with him at Alexandria, this was slow, meaningful and passionate. It was a side of Daryl that came out very rarely.

He moaned into the crook of your neck and his hands reached under your back, rolling over he pulled you on top of him. You laid down against his body as you kissed his neck, his warm hands exploring your back. Daryl was thrusting inside you at a different angle now, every thrust hit your sensitive spot and you could feel yourself getting closer to release.

“I’m close” you whispered placing a kiss on his lips.

“I know, me too”

He started moving faster and soon his thrusts became sloppy. You moaned out as your high washed over you and sent you into a pleasurable state. You enjoyed the feel of every movement inside of you, and soon Daryl came too, grunting at your walls closing around him. You collapsed on top of him and then rolled to the side. You both took a minute to come down from your highs before you spoke.

“Now I’m seriously tired” you laughed, draping a hand across his chest as he pulled the sheet up just enough to cover your lower bodies. He planted a kiss on your forehead and you both fell into a deep sleep. ******

You had taken out about six walkers on your side of the small carnival. You and Daryl had separated, you went to the funhouse whereas he decided to take out the ones near the Ferris wheel. You stabbed the last walker in the head and looked over at Daryl to see the walkers starting to push on his gate, it wouldn’t be able to hold for much longer. Before you could think, the gate broke and dropped to the floor. You watched Daryl sling his crossbow over his shoulder as he started to climb the big wheel.

“Hey! Over here!” You shouted, trying to get the walkers’ attention. “Fresh meat over here come on!”

They weren’t listening, they were too occupied with getting Daryl. You swore under your breath before jumping over your gate and running over to the Ferris wheel. You stabbed one walker in the back of the head, but it was useless as you watched Daryl lose his footing and drop to the ground.

“Daryl!” you screamed.

You heard the walkers moaning and start to crowd around him. You dropped your knife and stared at the view in shock. Your face was still as you watched them tear up his body. He was gone, that was it, no more Daryl. You tried to wrap your head around that idea, you took a step closer but you dropped to your knees, your legs were too weak from fear and shock. Tears were now streaming down your face but you didn’t feel sad. You didn’t feel angry, or destroyed or happy. You were just numb. You continued to watch the walkers when you heard a gunshot, and then one walker fell on its back, dead. You looked around for a second, not knowing where the bullet came from but you couldn’t see anyone. Another fired and you looked in the direction of the sound. Coming out from a few boxes was Daryl. Your heart skipped a beat and you quickly stood from the ground. He was shooting at the walkers one by one, and you joined him, grabbing your pistol and firing shots.

Once they were all taken out, you saw that what they were eating was a deer, not Daryl. You looked over to him and he was breathing heavy, sweat dripping down his face. You covered your mouth with your hand as you let out more tears, overwhelmed by the sight of him. You thought he was gone. You ran up to him and he picked you up in his arms, hugging you closer to his body as you both embraced each other. He thought that was the last time he would see you as well, he thought he was going to die until he saw the stack of boxes which hid him easily.

He set you back down on your feet but you both stayed locked together. “I thought you were dead” you cried into his shoulder.

“I aint leaving you, ever” he said, stroking the back of your head.

You brought yourself away from him and wiped at your tears. “Let’s get the guns and go” you said, going back to pick up your knife and working with Daryl to collect the guns for Jadis, ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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