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#twd #twd x reader #the walking dead #the walking dead x reader #the walking dead x male reader #the walking dead x female reader #the walking dead x gn!reader #aaron twd x reader #daryl dixon x reader #rick grimes x reader #connie twd x reader #rosita espinosa x reader #paul rovia x reader #negan x reader #maggie greene x reader #maggie rhee x reader #glenn rhee x reader

[a-writer-on-elm-street]

Hi :) Could I request a Paul Rovia x Female Reader fic please ? Like either Paul or reader is having a panic attack / feeling depressed and their best friend comforts them in the sweetiest way possible. 🥺 With hugs, hair stroking, sweet words etc... Thank you ! 😊

You're Safe

Pairing: Paul 'Jesus' Rovia x Fem!Reader

Summary: Whilst out on a supply run with Jesus, you get attacked by walkers and you're thrown into a panic.

Warnings: Panic attack.

A/N: Thank you so much for the request! This is my first time writing for him so I hope it's okay and I hope you like it!

You couldn't move as you stared at the corpse that was currently staggering towards you. You were clutching your knife tightly in your hands but you just couldn't move.

You'd never been good with walkers, ever since you watched them tear your parents apart in front of you. And it didn't help that this was only your second proper encounter with one.

You thought you'd be okay. When you agreed to go on a supply run with Jesus, you were confident that this time you'd be better. You'd be brave. But here you were, staring at a walker with wide eyes whilst you stood frozen with fear.

You flinched when a blade suddenly broke through the walkers forehead, sending blood spattering on your face. And when the corpse dropped to the ground with a sickening crack, you were suddenly thrown into a panic.

You backed away, pathetically collapsing to your knees and you felt like you couldn't breathe. You felt like you were dying. Tears started to escape your eyes as you remained cowering on the floor.

And you were so consumed with panic that you barely even registered Jesus' hands coming to grip onto your shoulders.

"Hey, are you okay?" He asked quietly. "Look at me."

"I'm sorry...I...I thought-" You still couldn't breathe as you looked up at him. "I feel...I feel like...I-"

"I think you're having a panic attack, so you've just gotta try and take deep breaths okay?"

You nodded, your eyes still stinging with tears as you tried to do as he said.

"You're okay, you're safe." He assured you, his grip still tight on your shoulders as he spoke to you. "You're safe."

You kept your focus on him as you tried to control your breathing, and when you finally managed to calm down, you couldn't help the sob that wracked through you. You felt broken.

"Hey, it's okay." Jesus said softly, bringing a hand up to rest against your cheek.

"I'm sorry." You choked out, shaking your head at him.

He just gave you a sympathetic smile before pulling you into a hug, gently stroking his hand through your hair. "Don't be sorry, okay? There's nothing to be sorry about."

"I thought I'd be fine. I thought I could do it."

"It's fine, it doesn't matter." He said, pulling back to look at you. "The fact that you're out here is enough. Are you okay?"

You nodded. "Yeah, thank you."

"No problem." He smiled before pulling you back into a hug. "Just...don't force yourself to do things if you aren't comfortable, okay?"

"Okay."

[Main Masterlist]

#paul jesus rovia #paul rovia #jesus #jesus x fem!reader #paul rovia x reader #jesus the walking dead #jesus twd #paul rovia oneshot #jesus oneshot #paul rovia imagine #jesus imagine #tom payne #the walking dead #the walking dead imagines #the walking dead fanfiction #twd #twd fanfiction #twd imagines

[sardonic-the-writer]

my inspiration is fleeting, but i'd like to write something for this universe again! i simply can not decide on who. let me know if you'd like to be tagged in the end result

reblog for a larger sample size <3

#twd #the walking dead #the walking dead x reader #rick grimes #rick grimes x reader #rick grimes x y/n #glenn rhee #glenn rhee x reader #glenn rhee x y/n #glenn rhee x you #daryl dixon #daryl dixon x reader #daryl dixon x you #daryl dixon x y/n #negan smith #negan x reader #negan x you #negan x y/n #paul rovia #paul rovia x reader #paul rovia x you #paul rovia x y/n #michonne #michonne x reader #michonne x you #michonne x y/n #maggie rhee #maggie rhee x reader #maggie rhee x you #maggie rhee x y/n

[judgementdaysunshine]

Paul "Jesus" Rovia Masterlist

In progress

#paul rovia x reader #the walking dead #paul rovia #the walking dead x reader

[snailss]

fuck. I knew Jesus/Paul's death was coming up but I still hate it. Poor Aaron.

With the way Aaron reacted to Jesus' death, and the fact they went out of their way to 'train' with each other, you cannot tell me Aaron and Jesus didn't have something going on.

#twd #the walking dead #writers on tumblr #jesus twd #aaron twd #paul rovia #aaron #daryl dixon x reader #daryl x reader #daryl dixon angst #daryl dixon smut #daryl dixon #daryl dixon fluff #norman reedus #Tom payne

[sheriffgrimes-archerdixon]

Hi everyone. I don’t do this often as I usually ignore any unhappy messages but it’s gotten to the point where I can’t ignore it and need to address it. I’ve written for the walking dead for over 4 years now and I’ve always written Paul rovia as friends and friends only with female readers. And that has always been the way for a long time. Please note, as I would rather not get rude threatening DM’s please know these stories about this character are about Paul and reader as friends. I would never write Paul with a female character romantically. In the last twenty minutes I’ve gotten over 15 messages from different people about this “issue” and each one has been fairly rude, I apologise if somehow these friendship stories have offended you. Never have I ever done Paul x a fem reader romantically because I find that incredibly weird. Even with some requests that I haven’t answered people have asked for female character being romantic with him and i immediately delete it because that’s a no go for me. I’m only human. I’m only writing stories because I like to, it’s not that serious. Again these stories consist of friends helping each other and in other stories the reader and Paul are brother and sister!!! Nothing more nothing less. If it was with a male character I would do it differently if requested! But PLEASE think before you message me with abusive language. If you still have an issue with it please feel free to drop me a message and we will resolve it. Thank you. I will not be discussing this topic again.

#ask answered #asks #idek #twd #canon character #IG THE HATE SAYS I MADE IT LMAO #hilariously unfunny #😭😭😭😭 #requested #requests #paul rovia x sister reader #paul rovia #daryl dixon #rick grimes #x reader #twd imagines #comfort #the walking dead #walkers

[celtic-crossbow]

I have ✨writer’s block ✨

Maybe I should have stuck with the whump for one more chapter. 🫤

#murda writes #blood ties #daryl dixon #daryl dixon x reader #daryl dixon fanfiction #the walking dead #ugh #i want to throw my phone #writers block #i don’t know how to make this work #just end me #paul rovia take the wheel

[lazyneonrabbitt]

Day 1 "Full Moon" [Intro]

Day 3 "The Bite" [Paul Rovia]

Day 4 "Cursed" [Daryl Dixon]

Day 5 "Finding out" [Reader]

Day 6 "Wet Dog" [Daryl Dixon

Day 8 "Loyal" [Rick Grimes]

Day 9 "Good Boy." [Dog & Daryl]

Day 11 "Dog. (The dog)" [Dog & Daryl]

NSFW "Body Worship" [Daryl Dixon]

Day 16 "Big Bad Wolf" [Negan Smith] art

NSFW "Breeding" [Daryl Dixon]

Day 19 "Silver" [Glenn Rhee]

NSFW "Pet Play" [Daryl Dixon]

Day 25 "Not a dog either." [Dwight]

Day 26 "Killer Instinct" [Negan]

NSFW "Predator/prey" [Dwight]

Day 31 "Celebrations" [Daryl Dixon]

#sometimes i write #twd #the walking dead #daryl dixon x reader #paul rovia #twd jesus #daryl dixon #werewolf #werewolves #marchweres

[keep-it-dead]

Welcome To: Informational Post

My pronouns are he/they, I'm 20 years old, I'm not really sure what else to say, but if you have questions feel free to ask. This is my Stranger Things blog, This is my Harry Potter blog, this is my Stray Kids blog, this is my Tomorrow x Together blog and this is my Ateez blog.

Rules for my blog

I only write for The Walking Dead

Requests are open

Inbox is open

16+ for smut

Any asks/requests that go against my rules and/or make me uncomfortable will be deleted

Only send requests in my asks, do not message me your request

Requests from women or fem aligned will be deleted

Women and Fem Aligned DO NOT INTERACT

Women and fem aligned will be blocked

Female reader blogs will be blocked

I will write

Smut

Fluff

Angst

Male reader

Gender neutral reader

Dom reader

Top reader

Poly relationships

Trans man reader

Trans masc reader

I won't write

Female reader

Fem aligned reader

Rape

Piss kink

Shit kink

Sub reader

Bottom reader

Ship fics

Smut with minors

Incest

Pseudo incest

Smut with afab reader (I don't have a vag so idk how to write smut with an afab reader)

Who I write for

Rick Grimes - Masterlist

Daryl Dixon - Masterlist

Glenn Rhee - Masterlist

Maggie Greene - Masterlist

Paul "Jesus" Rovia (Male reader ONLY) - Masterlist

Ezekiel Sutton - Masterlist

Michonne - Masterlist

Rosita Espinosa - Masterlist

Carol Peletier - Masterlist

Tara Chambler (platonic only) - Masterlist

Princess - Masterlist

Heath - Masterlist

Connie - Masterlist

Siddiq - Masterlist

Jadis - Masterlist

Carl Grimes - Masterlist

#twd x male reader #the walking dead x male reader #rick grimes x male reader #daryl dixon x male reader #glenn rhee x male reader #maggie greene x male reader #paul rovia x male reader #ezekiel sutton x male reader #michonne x male reader #rosita espinosa x male reader #carol peletier x male reader #tara chambler x reader #juanita x male reader #heath x male reader #connie x male reader #siddiq x male reader #jadis x male reader #carl grimes x male reader #top male reader #dom male reader

[boozenboze]

TWD you say??? Please tell me you write for Rick and Daryl😩

I will

I’ll make another post on the characters I’ll write for as well

#twd x male reader #negan x male reader #rick grimes x male reader #daryl dixon x male reader #paul rovia x male reader #gay #male y/n #lgbtq

[sourwolf-sterek32]

Alpha’s First Daughter

Summary: You had been on your own for years after escaping the Whisperers. Until you run into a hunter in the woods who's searching for his brother.

OR

The Walking Dead rewrite from Season 9 to Season 11 with you, Y/N, as Daryl Dixon's eventual love interest.

Pairing: Daryl Dixon x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 3.8k

Warnings: language,

Chapter 25-

Arriving back home to Alexandria was depressing.

Sure, you had food and supplies for everyone which was fantastic, but so many had died to get those supplies and watching everyone reunite with their loved ones made you realise just how alone you actually were.

Negan was gone too. Maggie said that he had left and that was it. He didn't even say goodbye to you, nothing.

Daryl hadn't said a word to you since you and Maggie killed the Reapers... minus Leah who he let walk away. Daryl was pissed at you which was fine because you were still upset with him about the whole Leah thing anyway.

While everyone was hugging their family and friends, you slipped away and found a quiet spot behind the nearest building and collapsed to the ground beside it. The stab wound on your stomach was still hurting as you rested your hand over the stitches and let out a heavy sigh, leaning your head back against the wall.

You were alone.

The only person you had left was angry at you... you literally had no one. No Negan, no Lydia, no Ace, no one.

Tears started to burn in the back of your eyes, but you refused to let them fall. Why were you crying? It wasn't like you weren't used to being alone. You've been alone for most your life, it was fine. You were fine, you kept telling yourself. You had to be.

You buried your face into your hands and just sat there, listening to everyone laugh and chat in the background before a voice you thought you'd never hear again filled the air.

"No welcome back hug?"

Your head shot up so fast that you nearly gave yourself whiplash before your eyes landed on Paul Rovia standing a few metres away with a bright smile.

He was alive. Holy shit, he was alive.

You sat there and stared at him with wide eyes before tears started to blur your vision. You wanted to get up and hug him, you wanted to ask him how he was alive, but you couldn't get yourself to even move as you sat there in utter shock.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's okay. Y/N, don't cry. it's okay." Jesus hurriedly reassured, rushing over and dropping to his knees beside you.

That just made you cry even harder as you buried your face with your hands again and sobbed. All your pent-up emotion now flooding through, and you couldn't stop it.

"It's been rough for her." You heard Aaron say softly in the background as a way of an explanation before Jesus suddenly wrapped his arms around your shoulders and pulled you into his chest.

"It's okay. I got you. It's okay." He said, holding you tightly before he glanced up at Aaron and whispered, "where's Daryl?"

"They, uh, they aren't on the best of terms right now."

"Shit." Jesus swore softly under his breath, his hand rubbing soothing circles over your back as he held you. "It's okay, you're okay. Everything is okay."

You weren't sure how long you were crying for, but by the time you pulled away from him, his shirt was wet from your tears and Aaron had now disappeared, leaving just the two of you sitting against the building.

"I'm sorry." You whispered, wiping the tears from your eyes as you looked over at your best friend, still unable to believe that he was real. "How-how are you here?"

"Don't ever apologise for something like this, okay?" He replied, looking at you seriously. "And Connie and I managed to escape. It's a long story and I am way too sober to tell it."

You snorted softly despite the tears in your eyes as Jesus looked down at your blood-stained shirt. "What happened to you though?"

"Also, too sober to talk about that."

Jesus chuckled, but nodded in understanding, "how about you and I take a trip to the infirmary. We get your wound properly looked at and then I think Aaron has some moonshine laying around somewhere and we can swap stories, how does that sound?"

"I'd like that."

Jesus smiled before standing up and holding his hand out to you like a gentleman which you happily took as he helped you to your feet before the two of you made your way across Alexandria.

"Hey! Got something coming!" Jerry's voice urgently shouted from the watch platform.

You and Jesus stopped in your tracks as you looked over towards the gate in confusion. Maggie and Daryl quickly climbed the ladder up to the platform where Jerry was standing and instantly raised their weapons at whoever was on the other side.

Shit, this wasn't good.

"Get ready!" Daryl shouted over his shoulder.

You pulled your handgun from your holster, Jesus doing the same with his sword and you smiled softly realising that Aaron had given it back to him. The two of you made your way towards the gate with the others, your weapons up and ready.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait. We're all friends. We're all friends. They're here to help." Eugene's voice said from the other side of the gate.

You glanced over at Jesus who met your gaze with equal amounts of confusion.

-

Eugene, Ezekiel and Yumiko had managed to find this new community, The Commonwealth, and they were here to help.

All of Alexandria sat while Eugene explained everything. The Commonwealths soldiers stood off to the side wearing white and black armour and wielding some serious fire power. These people clearly had resources and Eugene seemed to trust them enough to bring them to Alexandria.

Lance Hornsby, the diplomatic representative of The Commonwealth spoke to you all. Offering food and supplies to help you guys rebuild before suggesting another offer which was to join him and The Commonwealth.

That simple offer.... that had changed everything.

Over half of Hilltop and Alexandria left to join the Commonwealth, including Daryl Dixon.

Maggie on the other hand had refused to leave Hilltop while Jesus had moved to Alexandria to be with Aaron and Gracie. You didn't stay in one place for long enough to call home though, you mainly travelled between the communities, spending a few weeks at a time at each settlement before moving onto the next.

It was nice travelling between the two communities, plus Oceanside on occasion too. It gave you something to do and made it feel like you weren't stuck behind the walls of either community.

It didn't take long before Aaron and Jesus accepted The Commonwealths offer. You didn't blame them, things were getting bad, food becoming scarce. They had to do what was right for their people. Jesus had tried to convince you to go with them, but you refused.

Instead, you went back to Hilltop after saying your goodbyes and helped Maggie keep her community alive. It was struggling, you both knew it, but neither of you wanted to join The Commonwealth.

The Hilltop was just going through a rough patch at the moment. It would get better. You just had to keep pushing until you reached the better part.

You thought back to the day that Daryl left. The last time you had seen him.

"I don't want to go to The Commonwealth without ya." Daryl had said while he was packing Judith’s and RJ's bags.

"I know." You sighed, sitting down on the edge of Judith's bed.

The kids were all outside playing in Alexandria one last time, you could hear them laughing and having fun together while Daryl finished packing the last of their things.

"Then come with us. I know we... I know... I know ya still hate me because of Leah ‘n I will never stop trying to make up for that, but please, Y/N, I can't lose ya. Just come with us ‘n we will work everythin’ out."

"Daryl, I can't."

"Why?" He asked, putting one of RJ's toys down and looking at you properly.

"I didn't survive this far into the apocalypse just to go back to having to work for a living and to pay rent like the old days. I'm done with that shit. At least with Hilltop I'm not confined just behind these walls and I don't have to pay stupid rent... I just wish things would go back to how it used to be. Like when we were living in the woods together. Life was just..." You trailed off and looked down at the ground.

"Easier? Simpler?" Daryl supplied and you looked back over at him and nodded. "I'd give anythin’ to go back to that. But we can't... I got Judith 'n RJ to think 'bout now. I gotta do what's best for ‘em."

You smiled sadly, "I know and that's okay."

"Y/N..."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm still mad at you for the whole Leah thing, but I'm not mad at you for going with The Commonwealth. I get it. You gotta look after your kids, so go." You responded, looking over at him with sad eyes.

"What ‘bout you?" Daryl asked worriedly.

"I'll get by. I always do." You said with a shrug before standing up from the bed and walking over to him. "I'll always love you, Daryl."

You wrapped your arms around him catching him by surprise. His entire body turning tense in shock, but he soon melted into your hold and hugged you back.

"I'm sorry, sweetheart." He whispered, hugging you tightly.

"I know."

You get snapped away from your thoughts when your walkie talkie starts to go off.

"Y/N?"

"Y/N, do you copy?"

"We have a code red. Y/N do you copy?" Maggie's voice called over the radio.

You rushed over to your backpack and yanked the walkie free before bringing it to your mouth.

"I copy. What's wrong?" You asked, panic starting to rise.

In the last six months, you had never received a code red from Maggie. Never.

"How far are you from Hilltop?"

"Uh, like 20 minutes. What's going on?"

"The Commonwealth. I'll explain when you get here, stay off the main roads. They aren't what we thought they were." Maggie's voice responded through the radio.

"Roger that, I'll be there soon." You said, tucking the walkie back into your bag and slinging it over your shoulders.

You grabbed your bicycle, wishing now more than ever that you still had Daryl's old motorcycle, but a push bike was better than nothing, so you pedalled like mad back to Hilltop.

A million different scenarios were running through your mind about The Commonwealth, each as terrifying as the next. Eventually, you finally reached the gates of Hilltop and Elijah quickly opened them as you rode inside to find Maggie already waiting for you.

"What happened?" You asked, dismounting the bike.

"The Commonwealth aren't what we thought they were."

"Yeah, I gathered that much. What happened?"

Maggie then went into full detail explaining how a group of Commonwealth soldiers tried to wipeout a small community. Lance had apparently sent them because he believed that the group had stolen a bunch of Commonwealths supplies and weapons.

"Wait, wait, wait. How do you know that this other group was innocent? Maybe they did actually steal from The Commonwealth." You pointed out, but Maggie shook her head.

"Negan is part of that group and he says that they didn't steal the weapons. And as much as it pains me to say it, I believe Negan."

Holy shit, what? Negan was with this group? After he had just disappeared and didn't even say goodbye to you, he just joined another community? Really?

"The Commonwealth killed over half their group before we showed up and with Aaron, Jesus and Gabriel's help, we handled it." Maggie continued to explain.

"And by handled it, you mean...?"

"They're dead."

You nodded, "good. So are Jesus, Aaron and Gabriel on the run from The Commonwealth for switching sides?"

"No. They're going to lie to Lance and say that they were the only survivors and that the 'bad guys' escaped. They gave us an hour head start before they were going to radio it in which means The Commonwealth will be coming here soon." Maggie further explained.

Wait, why would The Commonwealth be coming here? If those guys lied, then Hilltop would have no connection to what happened. Why would Lance come here?

"Lance probably won't believe their lie and since Hilltop is closest, he'll think we helped." Maggie said as if she somehow knew what you were thinking.

"Okay, so you need to convince Lance that you weren't involved, is that why you wanted me here?" You asked in confusion.

Maggie shook her head, "things might go south very fast when they show up. I need you to help us fight if it gets to that."

Yeah, okay, that made more sense.

"Will you help us?" She asked.

"Of course."

The Commonwealth rolled up to the gate within the hour.

You stood beside Maggie on the watch platform, your hand resting over your gun holster as the group of soldiers marched up the gate with Lance leading them. You noticed Jesus, Aaron and Gabriel were walking behind them. Their clothes bloodied and dirty, but they seemed to be okay.

"Afternoon, Maggie. And, oh, Y/N, is it? Good to see you again, you weren't here last time I came by." Lance called out once they reached the gate.

Yeah, there was a reason for that.

Last time Lance and his Commonwealth people showed up, Jesus had given you the heads up about it and you made yourself scarce. You didn't want to see Daryl. You knew Daryl was angry with you for trying to kill Leah. If you were being honest, you were still angry at him for keeping Leah a secret from you and for seeing her when the two of you had first gotten together all those years ago.

However, despite everything that had happened, you still loved Daryl Dixon. You wanted to hate him and a small part of you did, but you still loved him, and you knew that would never change.

"What do you want?" Maggie questioned bluntly, looking down at Lance.

"There are some killers on the loose. We lost a lot of men. So, I'm hunting them down and the property they stole, the Commonwealth's property."

"We don't know anything about that."

"Well, of course not. So, you wouldn't mind if we just do a quick look around, right? Rule you all out. For the paperwork."

"She gave you her answer." You said, speaking up for the first time.

Lance's eyes flashed over to you, his expression hardening before he turned and started to talk with some of his soldiers in hushed voices before one of the soldiers suddenly stepped forward and looked up at the two of you through their mask.

"Open up." He said, his voice muffled by the mask.

"It doesn't have to be this way." Maggie responded.

The soldier sighed before reaching for his helmet and pulling it off. He kept his head down and shook it, letting his long hair fall over his face before he looked up at the two of you and your stomach dropped.

It was Daryl.

Daryl was one of their soldiers.

Those piercing blue eyes locked with yours and you let out a shaky breath as you stared right back at him before he glanced over at Maggie beside you.

"Yeah, it does. Ain't nobody leavin' until they look around. It'll be quick, I promise."

"You expect us to trust him?" You asked, nodding towards Lance.

"I ain't asking ya to trust him. I'm asking you to trust me."

"It's a little too late for that." You responded, trying to ignore the hurt look that washed over Daryl's face at your words.

Maggie grabbed your shoulder, drawing your focus away from Daryl as you looked over at her.

"Did you know he was one of their soldiers?" You whispered in shock.

She nodded, "last time he was here, he told me."

"Shit." You sighed, rubbing your face with your hands.

"Look, I don't know exactly what happened between you and Daryl. I know it has something to do with Leah and it is none of my business, but I need your head in this. I can't afford you getting emotional and doing something stupid, okay?"

You took a deep breath and nodded. "I'm good. I'm good, I swear."

Maggie eyed you cautiously, not entirely sure whether to believe you or not before she nodded at Elijah who opened the front gates.

Lance and his soldiers marched straight inside, and Maggie climbed down from the watch platform to follow wherever Lance went, but you remained up on the platform and watched from a distance.

Daryl kept glancing your way, but to your relief, he didn't try and talk to you. Instead, he stripped off his soldier armour and followed Maggie and Lance around the community.

"Guessing you and Daryl still haven't made up?" Jesus' voice suddenly asked, and you turned around to find him climbing up the ladder to the watch platform.

"Made up? As in me apologising for trying to shoot the girl that he cheated on me with? The same girl who drugged me and then tried to kill us? Or for Daryl to apologise for seeing Leah when him and I were together? Or maybe for him to apologise for just packing up and joining the Commonwealth six months ago? Which part?" You asked, folding your arms across your chest in annoyance.

Jesus stepped up onto the platform and raised his hands apologetically, "yeah, sorry. That was a stupid question."

You smiled sadly before pulling him into a tight hug, "my love life is far from what's important right now. Are you okay? Maggie told me what happened."

"I'm okay." He answered, hugging you back. "We managed to speak with Daryl, he knows what happened. He knows the truth."

You nodded as you pulled away, "okay. Good. That's good. What do we do?"

"I honestly have no idea. We're just playing along with everything at the moment, but the Commonwealth... they're not what we thought they were."

"I know."

Neither of you said anything for a few minutes as you leant against the railing of the platform and watched the soldiers carefully.

Maggie seemed pretty certain that they weren't going to find anything that would link Hilltop to what happened, but you were still worried and by the way Jesus was nervously picking at his fingernails beside you, he was worried too.

"Life was so much easier when I was on the run from my mother." You said, breaking the silence.

Jesus made a shocked choking sound and looked over at you with wide eyes.

"You mean the time when I found you bleeding out in the woods with a cut throat? Back then?"

You chuckled softly, "not that exact day. Maybe a couple days after that. When I was with you and Ezekiel... life was just... it was simpler."

"It was simpler because you were stuck in a hospital bed then." Jesus responded causing you to roll your eyes.

"You know what I mean."

You opened your mouth to respond before you spotted Lance now standing down the side of the mansion with Hershel. Lance was alone with Maggie's kid.

Nope. You didn't like that. Not at all.

"I'll be back." You said, already making your way down the ladder.

You rushed across the yard watching as Lance knelt down in front of Hershel and continued to talk.

"But I can't keep people safe if they keep secrets. So, I want you to think really hard here. Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"I should probably go get my mum." Hershel answered.

Smart kid.

"Hey, hold on a second." Lance said, quickly stepping in front of Hershel and blocking his path. "You're a good kid... brave. And the thing about good kids is... they deserve presents."

You watched as Lance pulled out a familiar looking baseball cap.

"It's funny. I found this hat all the way back where the bad things happened. Be a shame for a nice hat like this to go to waste." Lance continued to say before he placed the hat on Hershel's head. "Huh! I'll be damned. Perfect fit. What are the odds?"

Lance leant down and grabbed the kids' shoulder, but you quickly rushed forward and grabbed Lance by the back of his shirt. You yanked him away from the boy before pinning him up against the brick wall with your knife to his throat.

"You enjoy interrogating little kids?" You hissed, pushing him harder against the wall.

"Y/N?" Elijah's voice called out hesitantly from somewhere behind you.

"Get Hershel away from here." You ordered, not taking your eyes off Lance.

"This won't end well for you." Was all Lance said before the familiar sound of guns cocking reached your ears and you glanced over your shoulder to find a bunch of his soldiers now surrounding you with their guns raised.

"Release him or we will shoot."

"Put him down."

"Now."

You ignored the soldiers' orders and glared at Lance in front of you who just smirked back, finding this whole thing rather amusing.

"You touch that kid again and it will be the last thing you ever do." You threatened which seemed to sink in because his smirk instantly faded.

Maggie and Daryl suddenly ran around the corner noticing all the commotion, their eyes widening when they saw you holding Lance up against the wall.

"He put his hands on Hershel."

As if on cue, the kid ran out of Elijah's hold and straight to his mother, "he said something bad was gonna happen." Hershel whispered.

"Whoa! I can explain." Lance quickly said defensively.

You pressed the blade of the knife harder against his throat until it started to pierce his skin, droplets of blood trickling down his neck causing him to wince in pain. Daryl suddenly raised his rifle and pointed it at the other soldiers while Maggie drew her sidearm and aimed it at Lance.

"Back up! Now!" Daryl shouted at the new group of soldiers that seemed to appear out of nowhere hearing their boss in pain.

"You know, I'm a nice guy, Maggie. I'll even let you back down so no one gets hurt." Lance tried to reason.

"Plenty of others have made the mistake of threatening my family. Most of them are dead now."

Maggie didn't say anything else, her gun still raised. You kept the knife against his throat just waiting for her to give you the order to end it before Daryl suddenly spun around and appeared beside you.

"You turned this place upside down 'n you found nothin'. So unless you want to die for nothin', tell 'em to drop the guns before something really fucking bad happens." He ordered, his rifle now pointed at Lance's head.

Neither of you moved or said anything else as you glared at Lance and waited before he eventually nodded.

"Everyone lower your weapons. That's an order."

The second he said 'order' all the soldiers lowered their guns in sync before Daryl and Maggie slowly lowered theirs too. You kept the knife to his throat for a moment before you released him and took a step back.

"Back up. We're leaving." He announced to his men before he walked past Maggie and said, "sorry if there was any miscommunication. Shame we couldn't be friends."

You watched Lance and his soldiers walk off before you glanced over at Daryl to find him already looking at you with an unreadable expression.

"Y/N...." He began to say.

"Just watch your back with them, Dixon." You warned.

Daryl bit his lip like he wanted to say something, but instead simply nodded before he began to follow the Commonwealth towards the gate.

Jesus had climbed down from the watch platform and was now standing with Aaron and Gabriel again, but he was looking across the yard towards you with a questioning look. You tried to give him a reassuring nod and he nodded back before the three of them walked out of Hilltop with Lance and his men, the front gates closing behind them.

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[samantha-rae-velcher]

What I write and who I write for

Movies/shows

Gotham

Star wars

Spartacus

Boardwalk Empire

Marvel

DC

The Walking Dead

The Witcher

Salem

Star Trek

Harry Potter

Fantastic Beasts

IT

Barry

Stranger Things

The pirates of the Caribbean

Lotr

The Hobbit

NCIS

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Gotham characters I write for

Oswald Cobblepot

Jerome Valeska

Jeremiah Valeska

Jim Gordon

Harvey Bullock

Ed Nygma

Alfred Pennyworth

Mr. Freeze

Victor Zsasz

Butch Gilzean

Star Wars characters I write for

Darth Maul

Kylo Ren

Darth Vader

Han Solo

Poe Dameron

Lando Calrissian

Finn

Boba Fett

Jango Fett

Din Djarin

Paz Vizsla

Spartacus characters I write for

Ashur

Gannicus

Crixus

Agron

Spartacus

Glaber

Caesar

Boardwalk Empire characters I write for

Al Capone

Richard Harrow

Eli Thompson

Frank Capone

Ralph Capone

Nelson Van Alden

Arnold Rothstein

Meyer

Lucky Luciano

Gyp Rosetti

Marvel characters I write for

Tony Stark

Steve Rogers

Scott Lang

Stephen Strange

Zemo

Loki

Thor

Clint Barton

Bruce Banner

Peter Parker

Bucky Barnes ❤️

Ultron

Pietro Maximoff

Peter Quill

Drax

Yondu Udonta

Ronan

Rocket (platonic! We ain't furries here!)

Groot (platonic)

DC characters I write for

Superman

Batman

Bane

Joker (Heath ledger or Jared Leto)

Captain Boomerang

Chato Santana

Rick Flag

Oliver Queen

Slade Wilson (Manu Bennett)

X-Men characters I write for

Victor Creed

Wolverine

Colossus

Deadpool

Cable

TWD characters I write for

Aaron

Father Gabriel

Rick Grimes

Negan Smith

Shane Walsh

Daryl Dixon

Merle Dixon

Eugene Porter

Abraham Ford

Paul "Jesus" Rovia

The Witcher characters I write for

Geralt

Jaskier

Filavandrel

Mousesack

Eskel

Salem characters I write for

John Alden

Cotton Mather

Beelzebub/ The Sentinel

Samael

Sebastian Marburg

Star trek characters I write for

Captain Kirk

Spock

Dr. McCoy

Quark

General Martok

Weyoun

Damar

Dukat

Garak

Julian Bashir

Shran

Captain Archer

Malcolm Reed

Trip Tucker

Phlox

Harry Potter characters I write for

Harry Potter

Draco Malfoy

George Weasley

Fred Weasley

Neville Longbottom

Lucius Malfoy

Remus Lupin

Sirius Black

Severus Snape

Fantastic Beasts characters I write for

Newt Scamander

Percival Graves

Albus Dumbledore

Gellert Grindelwald (Mikkelsen or Depp)

Jacob Kowalski

IT characters I write for

Richie Tosier

Ben Hanscom

Bill Denbrough

Eddie Kaspbrak

Henry Bowers

Pennywise/ Bob Gray

Barry characters I write for

Barry Berkman

Noho Hank

Monroe Fuches (As father figure)

Stranger Things characters I write for

Steve Harrington

Billy Hargrove

Dustin Henderson (platonic or as little brother)

Eddie Munson

Pirates Off The Caribbean characters I write for

Jack Sparrow....."Captain! Jack Sparrow!"

Captain Barbossa

William Turner

Bootstrap Bill

Davy Jones

James Norrington

Cutler Beckett

Salazar

Lotr characters I write for

Boromir

Faramir

Samwise Gamgee

Mary

Pippin

Aragorn

Haldir

Legolas

Elrond

Èomer

The Hobbit characters I write for

Bilbo

Thorin

Fili

Kili

Bard

Elrond

Thranduil

Legolas

Azog

NCIS characters I write for

Tony Dinozzo

Tim McGee

Joshany Gibbs

YouTubers I write for

Mully VR

Josh dub

Your favorite Narrator

Juicy

Eddie VR

Smashing

Jacksepticeye

Markiplier/Mark's egos

Angry Cops

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What I will write

Smut/NSFW

fluff

Male character x Fem reader

Traumatized reader dynamic

Mentions of abuse

Mentions of Death

Mentions of Blood

Slight torture

Knife play

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What I won't write

Male Character x Male reader (Unless platonic)

Fem Character x Fem reader (Unless platonic)

Incest

Rape (depends on Character and how graphic)

Pegging

Gore

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[a-writer-on-elm-street]

Paul 'Jesus' Rovia ~ Masterlist

Fluff = ♡

Angst = □

Hurt/Comfort = ☆

Other = ◇

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[Main Masterlist]

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[dimensionalscorpion]

Masterlist

This is my Masterlist, please look at ‘The Rules’ before requesting.

My Hero Academia Izuku Midoriya Denki Kaminari Katsuki Bakugou Hitoshi Shinsou Eijirou Kirishima Mezo Shoji Shouta Aizawa Hizashi Yamada

Seraph of the end Mikaela Hyakyua Yuuichiro Hyakyua Shiho Kimizuki Yoichi Saotome Shinoa Hiragi Guren Ichinose

Fruits Basket Kyo Sohma Momiji Sohma Hatsuharu Sohma Yuki Sohma Tohru Honda Hatori Sohma Ayame Sohma

Voltron: Legendary Defender Lance McClain Keith Kogane Takashi Shirogane Katie “Pidge” Holt Tsuyoshi “Hunk” Garrett

Demon Slayer Inosuke Hashibira Zenitsu Agatsuma Tanjiro Kamado

Sword Art Online Kazuto “Kirito” Kirigaya Eugeo Tsuboi “Klein” Ryoutarou Alice Synthesis Thirty

The Disastrous Life of Saiki. K Kusuo Saiki Riki Nendou Shun Kaidou Aren Kuboyasu

Full Metal Alchemist: Brotherhood Edward Elric Alphonse Elric Roy Mustang

Stranger Things Eddie Munson Steve Harrington Robin Buckley Argyle Nancy Wheeler Jonathan Byers

NON X READER ONLY Dustin Henderson Erica Sinclair Jane ‘Eleven’ Hopper Max Mayfield Mike Wheeler Lucas Sinclair

The Walking Dead Daryl Dixon Glenn Rhee Maggie Rhee/Greene Michonne Hawthorne Paul ‘Jesus’ Rovia Tara Chambler Negan Smith Eugene Porter Enid Carl Grimes

The Umbrella Academy Viktor Hargreeves Klaus Hargreeves Five Hargreeves

#Elliott's masterlist

[riotlain]

the concerning amount of Paul Rovia x Fem reader is kinda crazy

do people just forget hes gay in every version or sum

[sheriffgrimes-archerdixon]

Hi :) I hope you're doing well ☺️ Could I request a Paul Rovia x Female Reader fic please ? Where Paul opens up to Reader about his insecurities, his fears and everything else he has never been able to tell and share with anyone, except with her. (We know he has always had troubles building relationships). Like he is super vulnerable at that moment and may be on the verge of a breakdown and reader (who also happens to be his best friend or s/o) comforts him in the sweetiest way possible and assures him he IS worthy of Love, no matter what people told him in the past. Also hugs. Lots of hugs. And Hair stroking. You know... Just pure comfort and care. 🥺 Thanks :)

Hi! I’m so sorry, this took me FOREVER to write with writers block and everything. So sorry for the wait!! Thank you for the request

Tw’s: sensitive topics, emotions running high, coming out.

Please note, as I would rather not get rude threatening DM’s please know this story is about Paul and reader as friends. I would never write Paul with a female character romantically. In the last twenty minutes I’ve been getting nonstop messages about this specific post and they’re fairly rude. I’m only human. I’m only writing stories because I like to. Again this story is focusing on friends helping each other!!! Nothing more nothing less. PLEASE think before you message me with abusive language. Thank you. I will not be discussing this topic again

Some of the things I write as Paul are probably going to be made up as I don’t know everything about him so apologies if I write something wrong!

“you can talk to me,”

Your words were soft as you gazed at your best friend, Paul. His long hair fell in front of his face shielding the look of discomfort in his eyes but his body language was enough of a telling sign that something wasn’t right. He was always at hilltop but you had noticed something was off with him so encouraged him to take a break from being busy and spend some quality time with you. He never spoke to you about how he was feeling, he always felt like a burden but you just wanted to listen to him. Make him realise that it was okay to talk. “What happened?” You questioned- you weren’t a mind reader but you wished you were one at that very moment. It tore you apart not being able to help him. “Nothing” he said quietly and you looked at him raising your brows “nothing my ass” you said sarcastically you simply stared at him overly concerned for his well-being and rightly so, being in the apocalypse all alone with little to no family was a risk to mental health.

“Seriously it’s nothing y/n” he said shaking his head as he stood up from the couch. Your eyes flared with concern and you held yourself back from standing up with him “please don’t shut me out” you pleaded watching as his sea blue eyes slowly moved to look at you, his expression hurt and confused. “You’ve got enough on your plate I don’t want to bother you, seriously-“ you cut him off grabbing onto his hand tightly but gently as you gazed into his eyes “I’ve always got time for you.” You uttered out giving his hand a light squeeze “no matter what I’m always here for you… always.” You said and you watched as he seemingly allowed himself to break free from the “Im fine” demeanour as he sat back down beside you but you didn’t let go of his hand simply holding onto his hand tightly, your fingers intertwined with his as you brushed your thumb against his hand gently. Silence soon engulfed the both of you as you could practically see the gears turning in his head as he tried to word what he wanted to say properly.

He licked over his lips nervously before letting out a breath “I’m scared.” He practically whispered and you remained silent gazing at him before your eyes softened “oh, Jesus” you cooed gently letting go of his hand as you wrapped your arm around his shoulder pulling him close, his head slowly falling to rest against your shoulder as he closed his eyes feeling tons of comfort wash over him. “You’re allowed to be scared” you assured gently but he soon shook his head “I… I’m not just scared of the apocalypse or walkers or anything… I’m scared of losing you.” He said his voice trembling ever so slightly, you nodded slowly snaking your hand up to rest against his head as you listened to him your fingertips slowly running through his hair, trying to soothe him as best as you possibly could. “I’m wasting so. much. time. Because I’m unable to connect with people I feel useless and so stupid… I can’t seem to solve anything anymore I’m only good for stealing… I’m just useless” he said almost numbly and you quickly pulled away to look into his eyes as you cupped his face in your hands “hey, no… where is this coming from?” you shook your head “absolutely not- we need you for everything. For your skills… for your kindness, passion, fighting skills… you’re amazing.”

But even though your words were said with all the kindness possible he didn’t believe it, looking away as tears formed in his eyes, his hands trembling as he seemingly looked like he was about to breakdown. “You can talk to me, Paul… please. I want to help you. Let it all out.” You pleaded as he let out a breath leaning back into the couch as you wrapped your arm around his shoulder. You had known him for a while now and knew he got most comfort and security from comforting touches- touches being the only way to truly calm him down. You watched as he stared up at the ceiling struggling to control the heavy emotions rolling round his head. “It’s all in my head” he said gently “all the thoughts. The memories. The pain. It sucks” You nodded slowly as a tear slowly trickled down his cheek. He was always such a strong strong man who never showed much emotion so it shocked you… he was opening up to you.

“Okay… I’m listening.” You assured gently as he nodded turning his head to look at you his eyes full of honesty and seriousness but a deep pain was starting to shine through “I had a group before hilltop, I trusted them… I ignored the warning signs. They were a bunch of bullies basically…. Making fun of everything about me. They weren’t a group- they were just people who had to suffer with me there, we were hunting together. This was probably a month into the whole apocalypse and we were scavenging for food… soon enough we became the food. The dead surrounded us everywhere and all of them threw me into the dog house basically… they ran and left me to fend for myself.” Your brows furrowed as you listened “oh I’m sorry that’s awful…” he wiped away some fresh tears angrily visibly trying not to be too emotional about it “but I somehow freed myself from it all… I then started my journey again but solo this time….” He bit down on his bottom lip “a few weeks later and I found them all dead… they hadn’t been bitten- none of them- they had all just been stabbed in the head and to this day I don’t know who did it but I regret not being there to help them. I should’ve helped them….” “No you couldn’t-“ he cut you off gently “no, y/n, you don’t understand. I should’ve been there to somehow save them. I don’t think of them often but when I do it’s when I’m like this… I guess… but that’s usually the time when I’m alone.” He said and you stared at him quietly, he had been doing this for ages- suffering alone. “I’m always here to listen” you said and he nodded “I know.”

You slowly rubbed up and down his back trying to think of something to say watching as he sucked in harsh breaths and you got closer to him “come here” you soothed quietly as you wrapped your arms around him as he practically sunk into you as if this was the first hug he had, had in forever, his body instantly relaxing into yours as you stroked his hair resting your chin atop of his head “it’s okay… it’s all going to be okay.” You soothed as his body began trembling, shaking harder every now and then as he tried to keep in his cries “let it all out… you’re safe” you coaxed, continuing to murmur quiet assuring things to him as he continued crying in your arms.

“How do you know it’s going to be okay?” He suddenly asked sniffling “I don’t know that but what I do know is you’ve survived this long… you’ve got us… you’ve got a family. Cut yourself some slack. You’re only human.” You said to him quietly. “We’re so lucky to have you Paul. I’m so lucky. I’ve got the greatest best friend” you said with a small smile as you continued stroking your hand over his hair “you’re so loved… you’re so worthy. You may not feel it at times but you are.” You said with a small smile. Usually he was the one comforting you but being able to comfort him back felt nice… “really?” He looked up into your eyes and you smiled down at him nodding your head “absolutely.”

Paul appreciated your kindness. He hadn’t experienced such kindness in a long time and so he was grateful for it. You made him feel safe. You shielded him from the pain. “Do you feel better now?” You asked softly and he nodded slightly “anything else you’d like to talk about?” You offered and he gazed at you “yes, actually.” He said and you hummed sitting up straighter as you gazed at him “okay… I’m uh, I’m not going to sugar coat this alright? But I’ve been insecure my whole life… I could never figure out why… I couldn’t get to the main root of the insecurity but I found it…” he said and you nodded quietly easing him to continue “I’m gay… I like… guys.” He said staring at you waiting for your reaction and as he saw a smile light up your face relief was quick to wash over him “that’s amazing” you wrapped your arms around him “but I’m sure I knew… I see the way you look at some guys.” You chuckled out and he smiled at you “thank you.” He murmured and you shook your head “no… thank you.” You said and he furrowed his brows slightly “for opening up to me…. Communicating is important. Don’t leave me in the dark okay? I’m here to listen.” You said and he nodded… for you he’d try and learn that he wasn’t a burden and that he could communicate to you.

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