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oneshotnewbie · 2 years

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Howdy favorite writer! Could I please get a Maggie and f reader where reader is injured terribly, but not bitten, and she ends up fainting in Maggie's arms

A/N: Hello lovely follower! FINALLY a request with Maggie Rhee, I've waited so long for this to happen! Hope you like it ♥

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"This is your final warning, we have your people," Alpha called through the megaphone, though their voices could still barely be heard through the rusty steel walls of Alexandria. "Come out with your hands up and nothing will happen to you."

A look over the walls at the tower you were guarding, showed you that there weren't many Whisperers, but they had carried out their threat. Rosita and Aaron sat kneeling in front of the closed gates, knives already held to their throats and head yanked back by their hair.

You dropped onto the wobbly floor of the pedestal and leaned back just before you got an idea. You gently tapped the edge of your gun, that you had drawn in case of a shooting, on the wood and hoped that the sound would hit Rick's ears.

And indeed; he looked at you - nervous and tense. You held your hands in front of your body and made the sign that showed him that he should just continue engaging in conversation with them to buy time and watch you closely as a sign to start shooting.

He tilted his head questioningly and stroked his upper lip before nodding unnoticed and starting to negotiate with Alpha.

You instead jumped down from the platform, almost breaking your ankle and ran to Enid. You reached out to her for the giant metal screws that were supposed to take you over the wall without anyone noticing before you ran to the other side of your home, attached them to the wall and climbed over the steel as quietly as possible.

With speed but still careful that no zombies or any bigger stones could screw up your idea, you pressed yourself against the walls of Alexandria and quickly ran into the forest where you knelt down to observe the situation more closely and to think about your next step - you didn't have much time.

You were contemplating how to do this alone without hurting either of them when you slipped off the small rock you were standing on, fell to the ground and the bush started to rattle. By reflex, you put your hand over your mouth and didn't move an inch from your uncomfortable position.

Tilting your head slightly to the side to see if your enemies had noticed your clumsiness, you saw Rosita's gaze lingering on you. She started to smile before licking her lips and preparing herself internally for whatever you had in your mind.

"What the hell are you doing here?" whispered a stern and overexcited voice. You startled for a moment until you realized that Maggie and Michonne had followed you, probably watching you try to escape or Enid couldn't hide from Maggie what her best friend was up to. "Y/n!"

"Pssh." you tried to silence them. While you put the finger of one hand to your own lips to signal them to be quiet, the other hand tugged at Maggie's shirt to drag her down into the bushed so she couldn't be seen. "I know you're probably gonna yank me back behind the wall by my collar, but listen to me."

You took a deep breath before you spoke again, Michonne now crouched behind you to listen, her lips pursed with nervousness and her brows raised in question.

"I will sneak up on the rear ones and take one hostage. As soon as Alpha and the others get their attention on me, our people will start shooting and hopefully Rosita and Aaron get out of the line of fire."

Instantly, your best friend's head shook uncontrollably and you rolled your eyes - that's exactly why you went out on your own. You've been close friends since you met at her father's farm, and as the world got worse outside of Alexandria, she became even more protective of you. She played the bigger sister and you were proud of it but in some cases - including this one - you didn't need that. "No, Y/n. I won't let that happen. Not over my grave."

"And neither will I." added Michonne. Almost immediately she grabbed your upper arm and was ready to bring you out of your cover but you jerked your arm away again, clearly annoyed by the whole thing. "We have to! It's our family, I won't let them die so either you join in and have my back or let me do it alone."

That was the last thing you said to them before taking a few steps back and hiding behind the thick trees, each time getting closer to your goal. A quick glance backwards told you that the two were hot on your heels.

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The plan was a bit more elaborated, you had arranged with Maggie to hide behind the barrel as a kind of sniper with her bow while Michonne waited on the corner with her rifle for orders to fire.

With one skillful grip, your knife was at the throat of one of the Whisperer's members and you ripped the stupid mask off his face. At the grunt of the man in your hands, the rest of the people turned around and looked at you. But the only ones who didn't move were Alpha and Beta. They still had a firm grip on the black haired and the brunette, their eyes still on Rick without even blinking and only now your heart started beating wildly in your chest.

"Alpha. I have one of yours. Let one of us go and you'll get your men back." you said in a rough voice. As if by magic, the saliva escaped from your mouth and your mucous membranes were drier than the Sahara.

Her head nodded to the side and a loud, outrageous laugh escaped her black, dirty lips. A shiver ran down your spine and you had to admit that you were a bit scared. One wrong word or a small trigger and your family that you built up over the hardest times could die.

"Kill him."

You weren't prepared for that answer. Surprised, you unintentionally and trembling pressed the blade even closer to his skin, drops of blood trickling onto the blade. "Come one, kill him.." a short pause during which her eyes finally turned to you, her lips spreading into a big grin that made you slowly panic. "..before he kills you."

Unrecognized by you, he already pulled his knife out of his inner jacket pocket and suddenly turned to you without thinking about the blade that left a bloody but not deep trail on his neck. Perplexed, you jumped a few centimeters away from him, but by then it had already happened.

His blade grazed your stomach with full force, leaving a heavily bleeding wound that turned your white tank top, blood-red in seconds.

The adrenaline still coursing through your veins prevented you from feeling the pain and you watched in slow motion as the Whisperers fell one by one to the floor and shell casings hit the floor with a rattle. As the shots and the sound of arrows flying around died away, you dared to look up from your trance.

"Hey, Y/n? Y/n, look at me." you heard Maggie's voice from far away, her voice wrapped in an echo that made you dizzy. Her hands slid onto your upper arms from behind and her fingers cupped it before turning you slightly towards her, with caution. "Maggs, I-I don't feel well..."

"It's okay, Sweetheart. I have you. I have you. Just relax."

The monotonous beeping in your ears drowned out her voice and you could barely understand what she was saying. Her lips moved and her eyes welled up with tears, but her voice was gone. The background behind her started to move like you were at sea, blurring with every second you tried to focus. "Breathe with me. It's going to be okay."

By now she had wrapped her arms under your armpits to spare you strength to hold you up and took a piece of your weight onto her as she slowly led you through the maze of corpses into the court of Alexandria.

"Maggs," your words were shaky and slurred, the corners of your vision increasingly darkening. "I'm here, I am right here, Y/n."

"I love you." was the last thing that you could say before you weak body slumped onto the brunettes with full force and she fell a few steps back with you, still holding you tight in her arms and clutching your limp body.

Now, she was unable to hold back her tears.

"Don't you dare to die on me! You make a difference in my life. It wouldn't be the same without you here. I don't want to find out what it'd be like to not have you around. Please!"

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queeniecook · 3 years

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Her older sister answered her phone after four rings. As always, when Maggie was excited or happy. She had a lot to say.

“You met a guy? What’s his name?” Beth asked Maggie, forgetting the reason she called. To tell Maggie about her strange dream.

“Glenn?” Glenn. For some reason, hearing that name gave her a feeling that she should know who he is. But she couldn’t. Maggie had just met the guy herself. Though it seemed to Beth that Maggie really liked this guy already. It made her feel really happy for her sister. She decided not to bring up the dream, instead she chose just to enjoy talking to her sister. Catching up on things.

#ts4 #thesims4 #bethgreene #ts4story #twd #thewalkingdead #maggiegreene #team delusional #ts4storytelling #greenerpastures

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antoxlauren · 3 years

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Lauren Cohan ♡

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ofwidowsfighter · 4 years

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Good evening.

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thehipsterzombiejointexperience · 3 years

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Hilarie Burton Morgan (@HilarieBurton) has joined the cast of #TheWalkingDead in a guest starring role as Negan’s wife Lucille for the bonus episodes of Season 10! ⁣ .⁣ .⁣ .⁣ .⁣ .⁣ #jdm #andrewlincoln #netflixtu #happyhalloween #gabrielstokes #amcthewalkingdead #thewalkingdeadamc #normanreedus #chandlerriggs #maggiegreene #daryldixon #rickgrimes #eugeneporter #thewalkingdeadfans #rickgrimesedits #jeffreydeanmorganedit #neverforget #carlgrimes #teamnegan #thewisperers #thewalkingdead #rositaespinosa #bigbaldhead #twd https://www.instagram.com/p/CHI_bE8DN-k/?igshid=1xgsaxk2314hk

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belle-greene · 4 years

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DEAD INSIDE - GUTS

S1.E2

Sat with a pile of mushrooms in front of them, I watched as Lori and Amy mindlessly sorted through various kinds they had collected over the day, a look of mild confusion on Amy's face as she inspected one, "How can you tell if they're poison?" She wondered aloud.

I saw Lori shrug with a slight smile on her face, "There's only one sure way I know of."

I couldn't stop the chuckle coming out of my mouth, my eyes catching Lori's at her insinuation, knowing full well we were screwed. None of us had any idea which mushrooms you could eat, which were poison and which ones were going to make you see dead people walking.

Oh wait, you didn't need drugs for that one.

But Amy clearly didn't understand the joke, and instead just flickered her eyes up to Lori's in question, "Wait until Shane gets back?"

Amusement covered Lori's features and I'd bet my life that it had on mine too, a smile tugging at the corner of my lips. Instead of explaining, Lori simply nodded with an attempt at a serious face, "Yeah, you've got it. Thank you." As soon as I saw her push herself onto her feet, I took a few steps towards them with folded arms, but she only arched her brow at me, "You know, you don't have to come with me."

Shaking my head adamantly, I spoke, "And you know I'm not letting you go out there alone."

Lori had quickly become a motherly figure to me, I mean, she always had been considering my mom was never in the picture and how close her husband was to my dad, but since she outbreak our connection had really grown. Carl was my brother, I don't care what any DNA test said, he was exactly that. And I promised Rick that I'd protect him as he was, because he was.

"Alright," she tutted, dusting off her palms as she turned to look up at Dale, raising her voice slightly, "Dale, we're heading out." She turned back down to Carl, placing a protective hand on the top of his head, "Sweetheart, I want you to stay where Dale can see you, okay?"

Carl, already knowing what was coming, simply nodded, his tone flat, "Yes mom."

I quickly pointed an accusing figure towards him with a mischievous smile, "And no kissing Sophia, we can't have her running off because of you."

Pulling a disgusted face, Carl's cheeks burnt bright red as he ran away from his laughing mother, a sound that we didn't get enough these days.

Dale stood slightly, resting his binoculars to the side as he glanced down at the two of us, "You too. Don't wander too far. Stay within shouting distance. And if you see anything, holler. I'll come running." He promised.

With a teasing eye roll, Lori nodded, "Yes, mom."

Chuckling at the two, I gave Dale an acknowledging nod before Lori and I made our way into the surrounding woods. "I love old men," I laughed out slightly, loving Dale's constant, accidental, wholehearted humour. He was so precious.

"Don't tell your dad, he'll freak out," Lori pulled her own repulsed face, the similarities to Carl uncanny.

"Ew, gross, not like that," I automatically defended, feeling bile raise in my throat. It only earned a loud laugh from Lori.

From the corner of my eye, I noticed my dad sneaking up behind Lori, his finger to his lip in attempt to shush me.

This'll be funny.

Pretending not to notice, I continued walking by Lori's side, deeper into the woods when suddenly my dad's hand came around Lori's mouth, pulling her tightly against his front. She muffled out, fear evident in her eyes as they widen but my dad was soon to shush her, his grin large.

As soon as he let go, I let out my laughter as Lori instantly spun around to slam her hands against his chest, "You scared the hell out of me."

Knowing their time in the woods was the only time they would openly show their affection to each other, I was quick to put my hands up in fake surrender as I back away, "I'll leave you two to do whatever old people do."

Just as I turned back to camp, my dad playfully threw his arm over Lori, hearing him call out as I walked away, "It's just the birds and the bees, darling."

"Not listening," I hollered back, shaking my head as I continued my way out the woods.

I know anyone who knew them would instantly look down on their kind of but not really relationship. Sleeping with your best friends' wife is morally wrong by anyone's standards, but I always knew my dad had some type of feelings for Lori. She was the mother and wife he never had; seeing how she was bringing up Carl, imagining how it would've been different if she brought me up too.

I think my dad did fine on his own, but I'm probably biased. I am talking about myself, after all. But I'm polite, I respect my elders, I don't curse despite his foul mouth and I did everything to protect the ones I loved. I'd say that was pretty well raised.

But the grass is greener and that, my dad would always think what if.

He'd never acted on his emotion, hell, if the world hadn't gone to what it is, I doubt he ever would've. But after he risked our lives to save Lori and Carl's, there was no denying what he felt for her, and it seemed to be reciprocated, at least a little bit.

I did feel guilty, but Rick's gone, and my dad's more than willing to protect them like they are his own family, like they mean just as much to him as I do. They probably did, sometimes it felt like more.

I didn't mind. I love both Lori and Carl and if they were to become my real family, I have no issues with that.

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Later that same day, while my dad was off making knots or something ridiculous with Carl, I noticed Amy pacing the ground slightly, a sickly worried expression on her face, "It's late. They should've been back by now."

Dale just merely peered over his shoulder, "Worrying won't make it better," he explained, but it didn't seem to calm her nerves.

I stepped forwards hastily, trying my best to give her a supportive smile but I knew it would've come out as a grimace, "Andrea's strong, she'll be back." Comforting people was something my dad didn't find easy, in fact, he was terrible at it if it didn't involve sleeping with them. I guess I inherited half of that, the bad at comforting part, not the sleeping with them half. I don't think that would work on Amy.

Before she could reply, static sounded from the radio near Dale, the faint voice of an alive, but panicked T-Dog ringing through. I couldn't make out what he was saying exactly, and apparently Dale didn't since he replied with, "Hello?" Nothing. "Hello?" Nothing. "Receptions bad on this end." Again, nothing. "Repeat." Silence. "Repeat."

After a moment, his voice rang through again, "Shane, is that you?"

Lori came striding over, a concerned look on her face as she looked at Dale, "Is that them?"

"We're in some deep shit," he spoke through the radio, "We're trapped in the department store."

"He said they're trapped?" Apprehensive looks appeared on everyone's face, not having any idea what to do, or how to even do it. Some more words came through the radio, but the static was too overpowering, making it almost impossible to make out.

"He said the department store," Lori confirmed, to gain an agreeing nod from Dale.

"I heard it too."

Lori turned towards my dad, a questioning look, "Shane?"

This was common, asking my dad for directions, since he was a cop and clearly strong-willed, though they didn't always agree with his actions. It was hard being the person everyone relied on, especially when you didn't have a clue what you were doing, being thrown into a completely new situation. I honestly felt bad for him sometimes.

"No way. We do not go after them. We do not risk the rest of the group. Ya'll know that." He shook his head firmly.

But that didn't mean I had to agree with him either.

"So we're just going to leave them there?" Amy cried out, disbelief in her tone but I'm not sure why, those had been the rules since the beginning. You don't risk the whole group.

But my dad only shook his head, his inability to comfort coming through yet again, "Look, Amy, I know that this is not easy..."

Before he could finish, anger shot through Amy's eyes, "She volunteered to go to help the rest of us." She defended.

"I know, and she knew the risks, right?" He tilted his head, already knowing the answer, "See, ifs she's trapped, she's gone." He shrugged, like it was nothing and I could feel the anger building inside me, an emotion I tended to express too easily, again, something I probably inherited from him. "So we just have to deal with that. There's nothing we can do."

But Amy just seethed, pure hatred on her face as she flared her nostril at my dad, "She's my sister, you son of a bitch." Before storming off somewhere in the distance, probably towards the RV. Lori sent my dad an annoyed look before quickly following after the distraught Amy.

Turning towards my dad with my arms crossed, I tried my hardest not to snap and instead just raised my brows in obvious disbelief, "Really?"

He just tilted his head, something that annoyed the hell out of me, knowing it was his way of questioning why I'm questioning him, "Those are the rules."

"What if I was me trapped?" I was quick to counter, tilting my own head, imitating him just to get under his nerves, "Or Lori, or Carl?"

He just firmly shook his head, "That's different." He tried to explain, but I wasn't having any of it.

"How?" My voice raised slightly. "Because we're your family? Well those people trapped are these people's family."

He just glared down for a moment, clearly trying to control his own anger bubbling in him, "It's different because none of you would be in that situation in the first place."

Then he just shoved past, barging his way in a direction I didn't even know, or care. So, to get the final word, I just yelled out to him, "You're such an ass." Before making my own way over to Lori and Amy, wanting to try my best and comfort the girl. Even if I'm not good at it, the effort counts, right?

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lyrasky · 9 months

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【ウォーキング・デッド:デッド・シティ】シーズン1第1話ネタバレマギーとニーガン摩天楼はブレードランナーあらすじ感想解説 Dead City1-1

【ウォーキング・デッド:デッド・シティ】シーズン1第1話ネタバレマギーとニーガン摩天楼はブレードランナーあらすじ感想解説 Dead City1-1 Lyraのブログへ #TheWalkingDead #DeadCity #LaurenCohan #MaggieGreene #JeffreyDeanMorgan #Negan #ウォーキングデッド #デッドシティ #GaiusCharles #TheWalkingDeadDeadCity #ŽeljkoIvanek #MahinaNapoleon #LoganKim #TheCroat #OldAquintances #MichelleHurd #TreySantiagoHudson

本編【ウォーキング・デッThe Walking Dead】をリアルタイムで2010年から見て来たLyraとしては「メインストーリーであるTWDのシーズン11が終わった時点で予定されていた映画3作品が始まる〜Rickが帰って来る〜」と数年前までは期待していた…が、あれこれ起きる(コロナやストーリーの書き換えetc)様子から「映画なくなるな」と予想していたら、案の定、映画製作は延期(中止とも言われていますが)。その代わり今日あらすじ解説を書く【デッド・シティ Dead City】がスピンオフとして製作開始したニュースが、昨年公表されました。そして何年も前から噂されていた【Daryl & Carol】(仮題) も昨年の終わり頃？に決定。そして今年初めには【Rick &…