#rick grimes x male reader

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The Walking Dead x GN/NB!over stimulated!Reader

This is a two parter! As of right now the second one isn't out!

Request : nope

Type : headcanon

A / N : My tip is always headphones!! I also only did the characters im comfortable with writing about as of right now! If you need more tips always feel free to ask <33

Carl Grimes

He gets it

He also picks up on it really fast

If you're acting at all off he'll come up behind you and cover your ears to block out some of the noise

He likes it when you put your hands over his

If you look like your about to cry he'll take you away from the chaos and get you some place thats calm and you don't need to stress out anymore

He's probably picked up anything he thinks you can mess with while being over stimmed

One of those is definitely a stuffed animal

Carl definitely has had made excuses that embarrass himself just to help you get away

Rick Grimes

He has experience with it due to his son

He's horrible at picking up on it though

Most of the time you have to go up to him and tell him you're over stimulated by everything going on and he'll try his best to help you

Most of the time he'll send you off with Carol or Tara cause he wants to help but he's busy

When you have to be some place with him he has something in his pockets for you to mess with to distract yourself

Rick just tries to make sure you know he does care

When he does have the time he'll take you somewhere you can rest and will stay with you

Unless he gets pulled to work again

He wants to prioritize you, really

He's just a busy man

Daryl Dixon

He does not what he's doing

He just tries to ask you what you need

He picks up on it almost immediately

9 times out of 10 he goes and asks Carol or Rick what he should be doing

He probably just sends you to someone who knows what their doing unlike himself who is an idiot

He has a list of everything you've said / he's been told that helps

He keeps it on him at all times

He's pretty good about disappearing without anyone noticing so if he knows you need to be away from all the chaos he'll take you there

He won't exactly sit with you, he'll pace around instead

Like, he wants to be there for you, yes, and... He's not good with showing that

Abraham Ford

He knows exactly what he's doing

He's probably sat you down to ask what he can do to help you because he really does want to help

He makes sure to have something in his pockets to give to you to fiddle with when you need a distraction

Big hands = covering your ears

He'll run the back of his hand along yours to let him know he knows and is trying to figure out what you need

He picks up on it a bit slower than most but he does

Sometimes he needs Glenn or Tara to point it out to him so he knows for sure

He will get you away without saying a word to anyone else

If anyone asks he'll say " None of your damn business " and walk off with you

If you start crying he'll cup your face in his hands and whipe your tears away with his thumbs

Glenn Rhee

He's got this

He doesn't

He's trying though!

He picks up on it quickly though and lets anyone who he knows cat help you know

Abraham is his first option every time

He's probably the one to drag you away from a crowd and get you some place thats less stimulating then RUN for Abraham

He does want to help but he really doesn't know how

He's usually your second to last option so most of the time when you get to him you're already crying

He's good at comforting crying people

He'll get you some place safe and kiss your knuckles and use his sleeve to whipe yout tears

He's a sweetheart

He doesn't really understand whats going on but he wants to help none the less

He's probably asked you what happens and how you feel so he can imagine what you'd need

Shane Walsh

Bold of you to assume this man knows jack shit

In all fairness he knows some from dealing with Carl for most of the boys life

He's been nominated most likely to send you to anyone but himself

When he does have to help he kinda pats your back and tries to dig through his pockets to find something for you to fiddle with

He kinda seems irritated with you when you bother him about it

Eye rolls every time

He'll cover your ears if you ask nicely

On rare occasions he'll take you somewhere less stimulating

He'll leave you there

Aside from being rude 24/7 he will try and help if he has to

He just doesn't like being helpful

Negan

This man is so helpful

You still don't know why he's like that

Most of the time he picks up on it instantly and will try and help you best he can

He'll sit down with you in front of him facing him and he'll cover your hears, running this thumbs against anywhere they can reach

He likes it when you distract himself by playing with his hair

If you're lucky and you two are close enough he'll pull you into his lap

He'll get everyone to shut up and leave so you can be in a less stimulating environment

He's found and stolen a bunch of things you can mess with when you need too

He always focuses on your breathing, making sure its stable, always

He may act like an ass but he tries to tone it down

He knows how to help and will help anyway you want / need it

Gabriel Stokes

He knows the basic amount of things

Probably asked Rick for help on what to do lets be honest

He didn't want to ask you directly to seem inconsiderate

He tries to avoid you to not make it all worse

It makes it worse

Someone had to tell him that avoiding you made you feel horrible and he felt bad

The amount of times he apologized was exhausting for you

Hr tries to help out a lot better now even if he has no clue really what he's doing

He'll give you something to fiddle with and help you take deep breaths before running to find someone who knows how to help you better

He has stated he wants to help but doesn't know how to nor does he want to be the main person you rely on

Note: This was not spell checked nor grammer checked! I apologize in advance for the mistakes

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[twdxtrevor]

Almost spit my drink out, he sure looks good down on his knees ...

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[nikkisheep]

Crave

Rick Grimes x reader

Warnings: SMUT, arguing, enemies to lovers, dirty talk, hate fucking?, sex on a run, rick's mouth, Rick (he a warning in general), oral (m), cursing, degrading, SWITCH!RICK, tension, Rick is covered in blood, dirty smut (literally), Rick looks hot with blood, mentions of walkers

Summary: Rick Grimes is the bane of your existence but also the man you crave most.

Can be read as male reader as well

Got way too long lol

Hunger eats you up inside before anything else. Thirst makes your throat beg for water. Your muscles plead for relief. Your thoughts are asked to be silent. Everything craves to be around the man you hate the most.

Rick Grimes, the leader of Alexandria, orders everyone around. Who appointed him to lead the group? It wasn't just that. Yes, he is a smart man but the main reason that you hate the southern man is because of his mouth. He would be so cocky with his words and you would want to slap him. You wanted to make his mouth to be put to better work than yelling orders. You wanted to be the reason that he can't speak. You wanted to be the reason that he is speechless. You wanted him to be consumed by you and only you.

But, you hated the tall man. You hated the way that he consumed your every waking thought. You hated the way that he could get you to do anything. All he had to do was smile at you or tip his head in your direction and you hated it. You mostly hated yourself for finding the man attractive yet so cocky. He was the reason that you could barely sleep at night.

You pressed a hand to your forehead, begging the headache to go away but then another headache came by on two legs.

"Morning," Rick called.

"Fuck you," You grit.

He smirked.

"You missed the morning meeting."

"Fuck the meeting. I don't even care."

"You are on run duty today."

"I'm on lookout today, Rick." You finally look at the man. He was wearing a white shirt and those damn jeans that made him look like sex on legs.

"Not today. You are going on a two week run with me and Daryl."

At least Daryl would be there. The two of you were best friends. Ever since you stood up to Rick and his orders, Daryl had taken a liking to you and you were glad that the two of you grew close. The thing was, Rick got jealous of the closeness that you and Daryl had. He wanted that with you but more. Oh, but he hated your guts. He hated you so much.

He hated how you would challenge his authority and how riled up you make him. He hated how much you were on his mind. He hated how every time he tried to jack off in the shower, the picture of you under him came to mind. He hated that it was the best orgasms he ever had. He hated how you would smirk at him when someone agrees with you rather than him. Yes, Rick Grimes hated your entire being. He hated how much he craves you.

You jumped on the motorcycle with Daryl and smiled at his joke about Rick being upset. Rick actually looked jealous when he saw your arms wrapped around Daryl's chest. He saw the way you would laugh at his jokes, squeezing the archer a tad bit tighter.

"Get in the truck," Rick ordered.

"Why?"

"Because Daryl may need to have room on the bike if anything happens."

"I'm fine," Daryl said.

"Rick, lets just go." You mentioned.

"Get in the truck," He ordered again.

Daryl patted your thigh and you got off the bike. You were pissed. Rick never made you ride with him. You walked over to the driver's seat and got in.

"Get in Rick."

"I'm driving," He scoffed.

"Get in the truck, Rick."

He got in with a huff and a sigh but then you were off. The tension in the truck was so thick, you were suffocating. Rick was reading the map and gave you the directions.

---

A week had passed and you were ready to strangle Rick. He was arrogant and never left you alone. Getting everything that you needed, you were planning on going home early. That was until a fucking storm hit you and the truck slid off the road into the woods. Daryl had lost sight of you and it was just Rick with you. The man you hated.

"This is why you don't drive," Rick shouted.

"Fuck you, Rick. I knew what I was doing."

"So that's why we're in the woods with walkers anywhere?"

Rick was seething and wanted to kill something. He needed to get out of this truck. He grabbed his machete and left. You followed him and watched as he stabbed any walker in his path. Your lower stomach became hot with arousal with every flex of Rick's body. You watched the blood splatter on his face, his shirt, his body, every where.

You grabbed his arm, pulling the machete away from his hand once all of the walkers were dead. He looked at you, seeing that your eyes were blown with lust. You were turned on at the sight of him killing the dead. You were attracted to him.

Tension builds between you. The air stilled with your breaths. You looked up at Rick, wanting him to get closer. He was still covered in blood and grime but you didn't care. You wanted him. You craved the bane of your existence. You wanted him. You needed Rick Grimes.

Rick's mind filled with thoughts of taking you right then. What would you sound like? Would you moan for him? Would you scream his name? Would you let him touch you?

Your hands moved up to his bloody face, wiping the blood from his cheeks. You shook slightly with excitement as you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling yourself closer to him, feeling his warmth. Your eyes flicker back to his and ask for his permission with your touch. He closes his eyes, wanting nothing more than this to not stop. He wants this to happen. He wants this to be real. He begs that this is real. He hated you, yes, but he desire for you burned with fiery.

A snarl from within the woods is the only sound other than your breathing. The two of you look into each other's souls and just when you go to graze your lips against his, a walker slips right from behind a tree. Rick steps back and grabs the walker and snaps the neck. Blood splatters on your face. You look at Rick and he then grabs your face and kisses you with fierce passion. The walker wasn't even dead but it did not matter right now.

His tongue slides into your mouth, begging to taste you. Hands run through Rick's hair, pulling when you moan at the feeling of pure sexual tension flowing between your bodies. Rick's hand slips down your back and squeezes your ass. Your hips rut against his thigh and you throw your head back with the sensation that courses through you. Rick smirks at your moan. He knew you would sound beautiful when he touched you. He grabs a rag from his pocket and wipes the blood off of your neck before he starts to kiss there. He sucks on your skin while wiping the walker blood from your face. You smile at how he is trying to get you clean.

"Rick," You step away from him to take off your tank top and wiping the blood completely off of your body. He groans and moved to nip at your chest. The only issue is that he still has a little bit of blood on him. You realize that it was actually his and you melt at the sight. You grew to love it when Rick was covered in blood. It didn't matter if it was human, his, or walker. Something about Rick with blood is hot.

Cleaning the little bit of blood off his face and neck, you kiss him deeply.

"Get on your knees," Rick said. You slip down to the ground.

He smiles at your eagerness but he doesn't realize that you have been waiting for the man above you to ask you for this. You have daydreamed about what is under his pants and belt. He moans when you press your face to his crotch. You unzip his pants and pulls his dick out. He watches you when you kiss his tip.

"Look at you, practically begging me to take you in my throat." You taunt him.

He groans and pants when you finally take him fully. All at once. You hollow your cheeks as you pull back and go back down on him. Rick's whines and whimpers send shivers down your spine. Here was the big bad leader of Alexandria, falling apart under your mouth.

''I should have done this a lot sooner if I knew that it would shut you up," Rick moans at your words.

You swirl your tongue around the tip, tasting the man's flavor.

"Sweet and salty. My favorite,'' You smirk at his glazed over eyes.

"Fuck, sweetheart."

You stand up, leaving him to teeter over the edge. You grin at the whine that leaves his lips.

"I'm not your sweetheart.''

You pump his cock in your hands.

"Fuck me, Rick.''

A switch flips in his mind and he has you pressed against a tree. Rain starts to fully fall around you. The water soaks your clothes while Rick plows into you. He presses against you g-spot and has you wanting to scream at how good it feels but Rick covers your mouth. You beg him with your eyes to fuck you harder. Begging him to fuck you like he hated you.

"I.fucking.hate.you." You moan into his mouth, kissing his lips with hunger.

Your core was burning. You bit his lip, blood spilling out the wound. You kiss him again, this time, not letting up. Your hands grasp at his hair and shoulders while his held you up against the tree that he fucked you against.

"Wanna feel you better," He said before having you wrap your legs around his waist so he could lay you on the wet, muddy ground. The rain made the ground soft and wet, causing Rick to slip as he fucked you. His thrusts were rough and deep. He didn't stop as you slid on the muddy surface. Your hair was caked with mud, leaves, and twigs but it didn't matter. Not with how good Rick was making you feel.

"Make me cum, Rick."

"Shut up," He groans.

"Why?"

"Because if you keep talking, I will not be able to-" He stopped when he heard something.

"To what?"

"To continue hating you."

"Then fuck me like you hate me, Rick."

His thrusts became faster, more punishing. You wanted to scream as the tears poured. You dug your head into the mud, pushing your hips against Rick's. You wanted to fill everything that he could give you. But, within the hate and desire, there was passion in his thrusts and touches. He gripped your hips with a tight grasp and all you could think about was never letting Rick leave you.

You look into his eyes, watching his pleasure show on his face. He moved slower now, softer. Your hand goes up to his face, swiping a thumb across his lip which he takes it into his mouth to suck. One sharp thrust is all it took for the two of you to cum together, lips crashing onto one another as pleasure floods your bodies. The two of you shake in the rain, Rick thrusting slightly and your hips meeting them.

No, there was never hate. You had never hated Rick and he never hated you. All there was, was lust and craving. The two of you had a fire of passion that people mistook as hate. You both even took it as hate. No, it was love. A love that was burning so bright, that not even the two who felt it could have known what it was or how to control it.

So with Rick laying on top of you in that mud, you had never been so happy before. He continued to kiss you, passion slipping in and you were happy to receive it.

"I don't hate you."

Rick looked at you as if you were crazy.

"I actually care deeply for you and I thought it was hatred. I was wrong." You said once you had made it back to Alexandria.

"I care about you as well.''

No, you had never hated each other. You craved each other too much to understand your feelings. So, you let the passion burn and light everything else with your lust. You were both consumed by love, lust, passion, and just craved each other.

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[wingedtrash]

Rick Grimes x Reader with an oral fixation

||CW|| NSFW be careful. MDNI (I’m not responsible for your media consumption). Blow Job and that’s about it.

AFAB/GN Reader, Reader isn’t mentioned to have a gender, no body parts mentioned for reader

This is my first time posting my writing, don’t judge too hard.

(Slightly self insert)

At first he didn’t understand why you were always chewing on things/putting things in your mouth, whether it be the strings of your hoodie, your fingernails, your thumb, your knuckles, water bottle caps, pens and pencils, pretty much anything you could put in your mouth.

It wasn’t until a pen burst in your mouth that he confronted you.

You turned around from sitting at a table where you were writing in a journal. The ink of the pen dripping from your mouth. “Darlin’ that’s what happens when you chew on things that aren’t meant to be chewed on.” He said before grabbing you a glass of water to rinse your mouth with.

“I can’t help it Rick.” You responded, frustrated and embarrassed with yourself for chewing through the pen.

“What do you mean you can’t help it? Just stop puttin’ things in your mouth.” He shrugged.

“It’s not something I can just stop, it keeps my brain and mouth occupied. I don’t know, I can’t really explain it in a way that you’d understand.” You try your best to explain, but you really don’t know exactly why you do it, it’s not something you think about before doing.

After that he never bothers asking about it again.

He does however replace certain things. For example, if your chewing on a pen, he takes it away from you and gives you a pencil so it won’t explode in your mouth like last time.

He starts looking for gum on runs for you in hopes that it’ll help stop you from chewing on your fingers because he finds it very unsanitary, especially when you’re away from Alexandria and don’t have soap or clean water. He’s just trying to keep you from getting sick.

He doesn’t mind watching you with your fingers in your mouth though, he gets off on the sight.

After a little while, he starts offering his own fingers. (Only when you’re in the comfort of your shared bedroom.)

He enjoys watching the way your mouth suckles on his large fingers.

He also loves the feeling of your wet mouth around his fingers.

He eventually thinks of something even better that you can wrap your mouth around.

His cock

“Darlin’ you know what else I think you might enjoy havin’ in your mouth?” He’d ask one night as he was walking out of the bathroom from taking a shower.

“Hmmm?” You hummed, turning to look at him, towel draped over his hips, messy wet hair framing his face.

“C’mere, I’ll show you.” He said, unraveling his towel, still holding it up so he didn’t uncover his hard cock yet.

You could obviously already see where this was going, considering he was completely naked. (And that towel couldn’t hide his bulge no matter how Rick tried adjusting it.)

You were now stood in front of him, trying your best to act like you didn’t know what was to come.

He finally drops his towel and there, in all of it’s glory is his rock hard dick, waiting so patiently for your mouth.

“Knees.” He commands. And you do as you’re told, dropping to your knees in front of him.

He reaches down and grabs your chin with one hand. Fisting his cock in the other.

“Open.” He squeezes your cheeks.

You open your mouth and stick your tongue out waiting for him.

He slaps his cock against your waiting tongue, sliding himself into your warm, wet mouth.

He groans at the feeling of you taking him into your mouth.

You push yourself as far down as you can go on him making yourself gag.

He definitely loves the sound of you gagging too.

He slowly starts fucking into your mouth, being as gentle as he can to not hurt you.

He ends up completely face fucking you.

Tears and drool streaming down your face, making a complete mess out of you.

He’s a sweetheart after though.

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[river13245]

All I Wanted Was You

Warnings: ANGST, Rick being an ass, CHEATING, Daryl being protective and Negan being an ass and flirting at wrong times.

Series maybe (pt 1)

Rick had always been a man who usually knew what he wanted. It was part of the reason he was the leader of your group. He always took charge and made big desisious after thinking about it long and hard. It was something you admired about him.

It was one of the many things that made you fall for the man. The way he lead everyone through all the troubles that had came your way. How he cared for Carl and Judith and always made sure people were okay. Its was admirable how he cared for people.

In fact there was a time when he was sure of you. He had developed feelings for you many years ago and he was very sure that he wanted you. So when the two of you finally got together it was amazing. As amazing anything could be in the apocalypse. He would fall asleep next to you and you even woke up with him in bed. Some days he would be up early and heading to go do things he had to do. But on the days when he would sleep in late, with only the sheet covering your bodies. Those were the days you really just let yourself pretend there were no walkers. Just the two of you and your family happy and safe.

With the both of you being a couple, it was something people could tell if they paid attention. Either holding hands or taking care of eachother. When shit went down he would always try to protect you, or look for each other afterwards. You would do the same for him. People just knew.

However that all slowly began to change after about two years into the relationship. At first you kept making excuses for him. Saying it was because she was new and he had to make sure she wasn't a threat to anyone. That he had to show her around. Help her train and make sure she knew the rules and everything.

It started the day that Michonne joined the group. At first Rick was still right beside you the whole time. A bit weary of her because he didnt know her and she was new. He didnt want to make the wrong decision but he ultamitaly decided to let her stay.

You and the group were a bit hesistant at first. But when she slowly began to help people with things around town. Everyone started to get along better, letting her feel welcome. You even went out of your way to talk to her and invite her on small trips.

Everything was fine, or so you thought. But after a while Rick started to become distant. He would wake up in the morning and instead of staying in bed and wrap his arm around you. He now gets up and throws clothes on and barely even kisses you goodbye.

There was one morning when you had wanted to spend some time with him. Make the both of you some food before starting the day but he had decided to take a quick shower and start heading out. You were trying to have a conversation with him but he was giving you rushed answers as he put on his boots.

You walked up to him and grabbed ahold of his arm and made him look at you. "Rick what is going on. Why are you in such a rush?" you asked and he looked at you "Just have to go on a run with michonne and Daryl. We gotta try to find more weapons"

He seemed to be telling the truth so instead of starting what you knew would be an argument you nod. "Alright I love you" and with that he begins to walk out the door saying "love you" and that's only one of the things that makes your chest hurt. He always said "i love you too" never just two words. The other thing was that he didn't even look at you when he said it and left without a kiss or anything.

This wasn't the Rick you agreed to be with. But maybe he was just going through things he couldn't talk about. All you knew was that he is the man you want, you've been in love with him for years. Carl even liked you and that took a bit of work because he wasn't a big fan of opening up right away But you two were close now.

-----

It had been five months since Michonne had entered the group. You hadn't seen much of her but you haven't seen much of Rick either. Deciding to spend time with Maggie or Dary to fill your time. Maggie had been your best friend since before the outbreak happened. Both of you adjusting to this new life. She was even your number one supporter when you and Rick had gotten together.

The both of you had been on patrol just making sure no walkers were coming. It was a slow day so the both of you were talking for a while and she could sense that something was wrong. "okay what is going on? You're being off"

A sigh escapes you and you begin to vent. Telling her about how rick has been acting and about the fact that he's almost always out. And when he's not he comes back and he is quiet. Nothing like the man you fell in love with. Even Maggie is confused because that is weird behavior from him.

But then you go and try to defend him. "But I know he's been working a lot. He goes out on runs alot with Daryl and Michonne and comes back just really tired"

As if you had summoned him. Daryl comes around the corner looking sweaty, probably just coming back from hunting. "what about me?" he asks and so you say "You and Rick have been going out on runs a lot with Michonne"

He looks confused and shakes his head "No I haven't. Only runs I go on, im alone or with Carol" Now its your turn to look confused "what do you mean? Are you trying to tell me that Rick has been alone with Michonne for months now.?"

Maggie grabs ahold of your hand and you scoff and stand straight up. Brushing yourself off "I am so sick and tired of this. I thought he liked me...well loved me. He wanted ME before she came along. But that's just life right, there always is another person someway somehow"

Daryl looks guilty even when he has done nothing wrong. Maggie pulls you into a hug while Daryl rests his hand on your back. You don't cry but you just stand there for a moment before pulling away. "Daryl i'm going to go on the trip you all are taking. I'm going to go kill Negan with you all"

Maggie nods and Daryl smiles "alright. Go get some sleep cause we are leaving tomorrow" you nod and walk back home and once again you go to sleep alone. Rick was gone when you woke up which is probably best since he didn't want you to go on the trip with everyone. But you are anyways.

You end up getting ready, putting on a thick shirt and made sure to have a bag and some supplies with you. Weapons were always around you so you made sure they were loaded before making yourself a quick breakfast. You were in the middle of eating when you hear a knock. "come in" you say and in comes Daryl.

"we gotta go. You're riding with me on the bike" he says and you nod. He always seemed to know exactly what you wanted. Just knowing you don't want to be near anyone besides him and Maggie right now. So when you guys walk to everyone , he gets on the bike before holding out his hand and helping you get on.

Once you guys are on and ready is when Rick walks to the group. He gives his pep talk, one that you weren't listening to at all. Your hand still in Daryl's squeezing it. Rick looks around and notices you and he gives you a look basically asking what the hell you were doing. But you look away from him and tell Daryl to start the bike.

Everyone leaves and some go separate ways. You were always with Daryl, he seems to want to keep you as close as possible to protect you. The both of you talk during the ride because its how you cope with nerves. By physical touch or cracking jokes. So he just listens and laughs at some of the things you say.

When the two of you get there Rick tries to talk to Negan. He walks out and they walk up to each other. You were beside Daryl who has a hand on your arm. Rick and Negan are arguing and having a contest on whose dick is bigger. (not really) but it's what they are acting like. Seeing who will make the first move, however when Negan turns and looks at you he smirks.

You had only ever seen this man one other time and that was when he killed Glenn. However he seemed to recognize you and he runs his tongue across his teeth and smirks. "well well well. I see you brought me a little surprize. Why don't you come on out darling"

Daryl grips onto you but you turn to place your hand on his chest. "its okay Daryl. Let me do what I've gotta do. I've gotta get you all out of this, no matter what I have to do" He gives you a look as you pull out of his hold and walk out into the open.

Rick looks at you "what the hell are you doing?"

Walking up closer but giving space so your farthest away from rick as you can be. "Doing what I have to" you say with a monotone voice. This earns a chuckle from Negan "woah Lovebirds aren't singing this time. Trouble in paradise?"

This makes you and Rick both look at him. Negan holds up his hand in mock surrender. "look just let them go. Most of these people have families to get back too"

At your words one of Negan's followers holds up the gun and aims it at you. You freeze in your spot but you don't look scared, in fact the only one who reacts is Daryl. He starts to walk in front of you but Rick holds his hand out to silently tell him to stop. Rick doesn't even look phased and thats what causes your chest to ache.

Negan had quickly looked at the man who was aiming at you and said "now we don't go around shooting people who hasn't really done anything to deserve it. Especially such a pretty one" The man lowers it and you seem to be able to breathe a bit more but he aims it at Rick now and that's when you stand in front of him. Shielding him from the bullet if they were to shoot.

You look straight at negan "Look enough with this fake flattery. It will get you no where with me. If you want to get anywhere with me, you will let them go. Rick has a family to get back too, Daryl he has Carol, Everyone has someone waiting for them, especially kids." you pause to breath for a second before deciding your next choice of words. "haven't you ever had a child or someone you cared about. That you would do anything to get back home too."

A muscle in Negan's face tenses and you already know the answer. "then let them go. I'm sure your a reasonable man when you want to be" you try to flatter him just a little before he speaks "And what about you huh? What do you have back there waiting for you?"

He steps closer to you which makes you look up at him. Not backing down from whatever he was trying to do. Which was intimidate you. "Absolutely nothing. What do you have waiting for you? Just a bunch of people who follow you cause they are scared of you. Does anyone really hope and pray that you come back?"

Negan grips your jaw which makes you wince but you remain eye contact. You knew you struck a nerve and that was the point. "You better watch how you speak to me. I may not have someone hoping that I come back, but it seems to me like you also have no one. Not even the man you love seems to be worried about you"

Now he had hit a nerve and you grip onto his leather jacket and pulled up away from you. Just enough so that you could swing at him. Your fist hits hit jaw and he chuckles at that. "don't ever speak to me about what I do or don't have. That is none of your business"

Instead of negan retaliating from you hitting him. Instead he grabs your arm and pull you close to him. Then he looks out at everyone saying loudly "we will let them go. Go back to their people, but i'm not going empty handed" His grip on you tightens and you groan. "ill be taking y/n. Back with me so now I have two of your people"

Negan looks down at you and you glare up at him. Obviously not happy with the arrangement but you knew how this was going to go. Before you stepped out of alexandria. The first time you met Negan he had seemed fascinated by you. In fact you had yelled at him in front of everyone and even killed one of his people after he killed Glenn. And when he didn't kill you on the spot. That's when you knew he wouldn't.

However when Eugene had left and joined their group. Is when you made your own plan, you would get on the inside too. Fuck some shit up on the downlow. Eugene had been your best friend, the both of you being inseparable and when he left is when you knew you had to go through with the plan. And here you were.

So when Negan looks down at you and asks "Who are you?" Everyone knew what he wanted the answer to be. Maggie gasps and everyone's eyes are on you, Even Ricks. If this is what you had to do to get his attention, you didn't want it. Taking a deep breath before saying "Im Negan"

This is when everyone was aloud to react. Negan loved a crowd reaction, he loved the attention. Especially when he got what he wanted. Daryl tried to grab you but Rick pulled him away "what do ya think yer doin" he asks and you look over at him. Tears threatening to fill your eyes but you look at Rick.

He looks confused and a little disappointed. There was no love in his expression, their hasn't been for months now and so you looked back at Daryl. Who looked pissed and hurt and something else you couldn't quite place. Maybe desperation. "Im doing what's best"

When Rick had finally gotten Daryl inside a car and he stopped fighting. He runs to Michonne, his hands on her shoulders and arms. Checking for any bruises or wounds and when she reassures him shes unharmed. You can visibly see the sigh of relief he has, as he pulls her to him holding her close.

That is what you had been missing for months. Thats whats been missing in his eyes when he looked at you. Now you knew why, Its because hes been giving all of his love to her.

You must have looked as awful as you were feeling because Negan places his arm around you. At first you think he's going to flirt or joke around but he actually just pulls you to him and begins to walk the both of you back inside. He doesn't say anything, for the first time he has nothing to say.

#river13245 #angst #male reader #gn reader #the walking dead fanfic #negan smith x male reader #negan smith x gn!reader #Rick grimes x male reader #rick grimes x gn!reader #Daryl dixon x male reader #Daryl dixon x gn!reader #Michonne grimes #maggie greene

[riotlain]

TWD Physical Affection Hcs

Bc im bored in class again🫶🫶

Hugging, PDA, kissing, and some cuddling hcs

THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG!! WOMEN DNI

Rick Grimes

Hugs tightly

When its a long hug he tend to rock back and forth

Kisses your head in hugs when he leaves to go out on a run or something

Hugs from behind when youre doin something

Rubs circles on your waist with his thumb when yall cuddling

Aight with PDA like he aint gonna overdo it but he'll definitely hug you in public

Cuddling is usually him on his back and you having your head on his chest

Radiates warmth. Like constantly

Non sexual neck kisses kinda guy

Daryl Dixon

Was really really awkward at first with hugs

Youre his first real relationship so like???

When he gets around to it tho he fuckin CLINGS

Like its a bit tight but not too tight yknow

Hugs you when he leaves for a run or hunts and hugs tightly when hes back

Daryl prefers to not do pda tho

The most huggin he'll do in public is like awkward side hugs yknow??

Daryl likes to face you when yall cuddling but usually you end up with either him as the big spoon or your face in his chest

Soft kisses. Mwah mwah

Forehead kisses like alot alot

Carl Grimes

Also radiates warmth

His hugs are pretty loose unless hes been away for a while

He rests his head on your shoulder alot

Also has the habit of rocking while hugging for a while

Carl doesnt show affection in public that much

He holds your hand and gives you quick kisses

Loves kissing you like hes down for any kind of kiss

Forehead kisses, hand kisses, cheek kisses

Bro is literally an attention whore /j

Kisses you after fights

Cuddling starts with you in his chest or him in yours. But he moves around in his sleep quite a bit

Usually ending with him on top of you

Glenn Rhee

Lovely hugs chefs kiss

Strokes your hair when yall hug

I feel like his hands are like very warm but the rest of him changes constantly

Kisses you every morning and every night

Likes to be little spoon but you didnt hear that from me

Usually puts his face in your chest when yall cuddling

Aight with PDA but gets if you aint

Usually holds hands with you

Another non sexual neck kisses guy

Paul (Jesus) Rovia

Aint against pda.

Aka he usually holds your hand or hand an arm around you waist

He moves alot in his sleep so cuddling will start with yall spooning or facing each other

Then in the morning you guys are spread out on the bed

Enjoys any kind of kiss

When hes gone for long (or nearly fucking dies) on a run he gives mighty tight hugs

Swings you around in hugs when hes particularly happy

Negan Smith

Tight hugs tight hugs tight hugs

Kisses roughly usually

Its just how he is hes a rough man

Will be alot softer though if its been a long day

Hes a big spoon sorry

Rocks you in tight hugs

Will also swing you around

Kisses you anywhere and in anyway

Doesnt matter

Neck kisses neck kisses

Rubs circles on your waist when cuddlin

Simon

Another rough kisser

Likes to kiss you randomly to surprise you

Always has his hands on you in public

He puts his hand in your back pocket or around your waist

Non sexual (and probably sexual) neck kisses

Kisses your hand as a joke

Warm. Like a furnace

He likes to lay on top of you

Always feelin you up when yall cuddling like man💀💀

Owen (Wolf)

Doesnt care where

Hugs real tightly (possessive mf)

Cuddles are usually him being a big spoon

Hugs from behind alot

Either hardly any pda or hes all over you

Depends on his mood

Warm hands like immensely warm

Likes to hold your hand but would never admit it

Kisses are actually pretty gentle

Unless yall are making out then🧍‍♂️

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[softhairedhotch]

i'm rewatching twd so here's a lil rick grimes smut to whoever's interested <33

it's set during 5x16 when rick wakes up in that room after michonne knocked him out n he has all those lil white plasters on his face <3

rick grimes x trans male reader

warnings/content: smut so 18+, rough sex mixed with some loving sex, first time together, vaginal sex, cum eating, kissing, all that good stuff :3

word count: 3.3k

also on ao3!

Glenn looked over at Rick. “Did you want this?”

“No,” Rick replied, shaking his head. “I hit my limit. I… I screwed up. And here we are.”

“What happened to you out there?”

“It just… took over. The anger.” He sighed, looking down at his hands. “I dunno. I felt like my mind was slippin’ again and I just felt… tense? Like nothing could get me out of that headspace. I dunno… I’m just sorry you guys had to see that.”

Unable to stop yourself, you snorted. Rick’s head snapped up, glaring at you, and you raised your arms in defense. “Sorry, man. Just sounds like you need to get laid, is all.”

All seriousness was sucked out of the room and Michonne and Glenn had to stifle their laughs, looking between each other in surprise.

Rick, however, stared you down with a tilt of his head. “What?”

“There’s plenty of people out there, Rick. Find someone to fuck and you’ll be golden.”

Glenn squeezed his eyes shut, struggling to conceal his laughter and he mumbled out, “I mean… he has a point?”

Michonne couldn’t hold back and she broke, letting out a loud laugh. “Sorry,” she waved her hands, “sorry. Wasn’t expecting that.”

“Jesus,” Rick whispered, running his hand over face. “I… If you’ll excuse me, I’m just gonna sleep some more.”

The three of you began to leave, saying your goodbyes filled with laughter, before Rick called your name. “Uh oh,” you grinned, “sounds like I’m in trouble.”

“Maybe next time you shouldn’t tell the Big Bad Leader to get laid,” Glenn joked, leaving with a laughing Michonne. “Good luck.”

Walking back into the room, you watched Rick get comfortable on his back. He placed his arm underneath his head with a groan, shuffling around so much so that his shirt rode up and revealed his bruised abdomen. “What’s up, Officer?” You asked as you made your way to the chair in the corner of the room, taking a seat and resting your elbows on your knees.

He huffed out a laugh, looking at you with curiosity. “Did you mean what you said?”

“Hm?”

“About me needin’ to get laid?”

“Well, yeah?” His question confused you. “I just think you need to relieve some stress, is all.”

All he did was hum in response but there was a smirk growing on his face. He closed his eyes, dropping his head back against the pillows and relaxing deeper into the mattress, and all you could do was stare. For a moment you wondered if he had fallen asleep, your eyes stuck on the steady rise and fall of his chest, but his smirk only continued to grow until he was almost grinning. You furrowed your eyebrows, the gears in your head working overtime as you assessed the situation.

And then it hit you.

“Wait… what are you implying, Rick?”

The deep chuckle that left his lips made your stomach drop. “Not implyin’ anything.”

Your heart hammered in your chest. “Rick.”

He sat up, leaning his weight on his elbows, and smirked over at you, his eyes playful. “D’you want me to be implyin’ somethin’?” 

You stared at him and he stared back. His eyes lowered to your lips and then to your throat, his tongue sliding out to wet his lips when he looked even lower, eyes trailing down your chest and landing between your spread legs. The clothes you wore weren’t revealing in the slightest–dark cargo pants and a thin t-shirt–but the way he looked you over made you feel like you were naked.

“Rick?”

He lifted his bandaged hand, gesturing for you to come closer with two fingers. Taking a deep breath, you stood up and made your way to the side of the mattress, clenching your jaw when his hand came up to rest on your leg. “I want you.”

“Then have me.”

Rick was kneeling on the mattress and tugging you down to join him in seconds, his lips on your neck before you could react. He sucked and nibbled down from your jaw to your collarbone, one hand gripping the back of your head as the other lowered to your belt. “Take these off.” 

You wasted no time in unbuckling your belt and dropping your pants, struggling to kick them away as he bit down over your shoulder. Your pants got caught on your boots and you swayed, only staying upright when Rick caught you with a laugh.

“I said take them off, baby, not fall over.”

Your face flushed red as you sat next to him, untying your shoelaces and throwing off your boots as quickly as you could. His lips found their way back to your neck, marking up the other side as you finally rid yourself of your pants, and his hand slid over your inner thigh.

“They’re off,” you whispered, breathless. 

“Good boy.”

He grabbed at you, moving you so that you were back on your knees, facing the wall, and he was kneeling behind you. His hands trailed up your sides, pushing down so that you were arching your back and your ass was on show.

“Fuck,” Rick gasped, the palms of his hands trailing down to the back of your thighs. “You look better than I imagined.”

“Imagined?”

“Yeah, sweetheart. You think I haven’t imagined you like this before?” He cupped your ass, dipping his finger between your legs. “Fuck, you’re so wet already.”

You dropped your head down between your arms, closing your eyes as you let his hands wander over you. His thumb teasingly pushed against your entrance, making you gasp, before his index finger took its place and he slowly pushed it inside. You were tense, the intrusion something you hadn’t felt in a while, and he could tell, his other hand caressing over your thigh in an attempt to calm you.

“This okay?” He asked as his finger pushed all the way inside you. You nodded, pushing back against his finger as he slowly pulled it back. Rick huffed out a laugh. “Someone’s eager.”

“Just use me, Rick. Do whatever you want to me.”

The deep groan that left his throat was delicious. His hand tightened against your thigh to ground himself as a second finger teased at your entrance. “Trust me, baby, I will. Just gotta make sure you’re prepared.”

Rick’s second finger joined his first, deep as it could go, and you sighed heavily as he thrusted them in and out. He took it slow, the pace feeling like torture, and all you wanted to do was beg for more. His other hand smoothed over your skin, over the back of your thigh to the front and then to your stomach beneath your shirt, until it found its way to your hard cock. 

“Please,” you begged, “just fuck me.”

He groaned, deep and low, before pulling his hands from you and taking hold of your hips, pressing himself against you. There was the sound of movement behind you, a slight rustling as he discarded his shirt, before you heard a soft muffled moan followed by a pop. “God, you taste good,” he whispered, unbuckling his belt and pulling out his cock. Your legs shook in anticipation, the thought of him fucking you turning you on more than you ever thought possible. “I’m gonna fuck you so good, sweetheart. You ain’t gonna be able to walk for days.”

The head of his cock pressed against your entrance and even without looking back you could tell he was big. His hands were firm on your hips as he pushed in, slow and steady. It stung, his cock stretching you out more than you were used to, but you took it with confidence, allowing yourself to feel full. 

Eventually, he bottomed out, his cock as deep as it could go, and he remained still as he let you catch your breath. It took you a few moments before you managed to mumble out a soft, “Move, please.”

He pulled his hips back, his cock sliding out of you painfully slow until only the tip remained, and he smoothed his hands over your back once more before thrusting into you, setting a rough pace. It took you off guard, the fast pace making you moan louder than either of you expected. His bandaged hand took hold of your jaw, muffling the whines that fell from your lips, and he leaned down to run his tongue across your neck.

It was hot and wet and teasing as he dragged it up until it made contact with your ear. “Shit, you’re so tight,” he gasped out, nibbling at your earlobe. “Fuck. Get on your back.” You pushed off the mattress with shaky arms, landing on your back with a groan and he wasted no time in thrusting back inside you, hard and fast. “You look so fuckin’ good like this, baby.”

You wanted to say the same back; he looked absolutely stunning hovering over you, his chest broad and shoulders adorned with a beautiful handful of freckles, and the band-aids on his face accentuated his features beautifully. His eyes were dark and full of lust and his mouth was agape, his lips plump and pretty–it was almost too much.

Rick trailed kisses down your neck, sucking and biting as he went, before the fabric of your shirt stopped him from going any lower. His hands made their way to the hem of your shirt, tugging on it in an attempt to tell you to take it off. You clawed at your shirt, almost ripping it as you pulled it off over your head and threw it to the ground.

Almost immediately, his hips slowed at the sight of you. His eyes softened and his hands made their way to your chest, the tips of his fingers tracing over your scars. Anxiety bubbled deep in your gut and for a moment you feared he’d pull away in disgust, but that feeling was quickly thrown out of the window when he leaned down and brushed his soft lips across your scars. It was gentle, something that you weren’t expecting with the way things started, and it was intimate. You felt your stomach twist.

Once he kissed across from one side to the other, his cock deep inside of you, he moved up so that his face hovered over yours and he smiled down at you. “You really are beautiful. You know that, right?” His words took you by surprise and all you could do was nod without much thought. “Of course you do, how could you not?”

As if he hadn’t surprised you enough, his lips covered yours and he kissed you hesitantly. It took your brain a few moments to catch up but soon enough you were kissing him back with passion, sliding your lips against his in a kiss full of a surprising amount of emotion. His large hands cupped your face, almost as if he were cradling you, and your hands made their way to his hair, wrapping up in his curls and tugging gently. He let out a soft groan against your lips and you slipped your tongue into his mouth, sliding it across his with confidence. You felt him huff out a laugh into the kiss, pulling away momentarily to catch his breath before kissing you softer than you’d ever been kissed.

Your mind reeled at the change, at how he went from fucking you roughly to holding you gently and kissing you as if you meant the world to him, but all you could do was reciprocate. For a moment you forgot that his cock filled you to the brim, your body used to the stretch and your mind hazy, but then he pushed his body closer to yours and it felt like all your nerves were on fire.

He leaned back, his lips plumper than before as he struggled to catch his breath. “Fuck, I got distracted.”

“That’s you getting distracted?” You asked, panting. “God, please get distracted more often.”

His hands made their way back to your hips and his lips twisted up into a filthy smile that sent your heart rate skyrocketing. “Thought you wanted me to use you, sweetheart?”

Before you could answer, he pulled his hips back and slammed into you, setting yet another rough pace. This time, however, his lips found yours again and the two of you moaned against each other. One of your hands tugged at his hair as the other trailed down from his chest to his stomach, feeling all over his skin before inching its way back up until your fingers brushed gently over his nipple. He gasped into your mouth, pushing his chest against yours and letting his strong arms wrap around your shoulders, his face burying into your neck.

“I’m close,” he grunted, his voice thick. The noises that came from his mouth were heavenly, a mix of deep groans and delicious whimpers. “God, I’m so close.”

“Me too,” you managed to get out.

His hips stuttered and he pounded into you, trailing one hand down until it found its way back between your legs. You jumped as he brushed his finger over the tip of your cock and it was only a matter of seconds before your orgasm came crashing down over you. Your muscles tensed and the hand in Rick’s hair tugged so hard he lifted his head to watch as your body succumbed to the pleasure.

With two more deep thrusts, he was pulling out of you with a heavenly whine and cum was shooting onto your stomach. His lips were parted, pretty and pink and spilling soft moans, and his eyes were squeezed shut. You reached up to cup his face, pulling him closer and brushing your lips against his. He reciprocated the kiss, lazily running his tongue across your bottom lip. 

After a few moments of lazily making out, he pulled back and stared down at the mess he left over your stomach with a proud smile. “You look good like that.”

“What, covered in cum?”

“Covered in my cum.”

Your heart skipped a beat and you fought back a pathetic moan at his words. 

He dropped his hand down to your stomach, dipping his finger into the cum that warmed your skin, before scooping some of it up. He slid his hand higher up your chest, rubbing his cum-covered finger against your nipple. You gasped, arching your back at the feeling. He did that a few times, moving the cum over your body with a small smile.

“Didn’t your mother ever tell you not to play with your food, Grimes?”

His eyes flickered up to meet yours and they darkened ever so slightly, his lips twitching into a smirk. “Hm, you’re right,” he mumbled, lowering himself until his breath fanned over your chest. You gasped, not expecting him to take you seriously, and a moan fell from your open mouth as his closed over your left nipple. He sucked it into his mouth, allowing his tongue to lick up the cum that cooled over your sensitive skin. 

“Jesus,” you breathed out, the feel of his hot tongue moving over your chest enough to get you going again. “This wasn’t what I was expecting at all.”

“Really?” He whispered against your skin, moving over to take your right nipple between his lips.

You laughed through a whine. “What, you think this was all part of some big plan?”

“You’re the one that suggested I oughta get laid.”

“Yeah, and I was talking about someone like Jessie, not me.”

He chuckled against your skin, pressing one last kiss against your scars before leaning up to kiss you softly. You could taste his cum on his lips and it made you clench your legs together with a soft moan, your thighs clamping against his hips. “Hm, you like that?”

“Stop being cocky.”

Rick grinned down at you, his lips parting as if he had something more to say. Instead, he pressed his lips against your jaw, trailing them back down your chest and stomach until his breath was tickling your inner thigh. “What was that? You want me to stop?”

His lips hovered over your cock and you breathed out a deep sigh. “Don’t you dare.”

“That’s what I like to hear.”

Before you could even process his words, he took you into his mouth. The sudden pressure made you jump, your hands scrambling to his hair in an attempt to ground yourself. His lips were like magic, working over you in a way that blanketed your mind in a peaceful silence even as your lips parted with a loud moan. He made sure to give equal attention to your cock and your entrance, tongue sliding down to dip inside you.

“Fuck,” you whined, tugging at his hair and eliciting a groan from him. That made you buck your hips against his mouth, losing yourself in the pleasure.

You couldn’t tell how long it’d been when you felt the familiar coil deep in your gut. The feeling grew, your second orgasm approaching faster than your first, and you threw your head back as you neared the edge. Rick pulled you closer with his arms wrapped around your thighs, flicking his tongue against the tip of your cock before flattening it against the underside and sucking hard.

The force of your orgasm had you arching your back and his hands slid down to rest against your lower back to keep you steady. You moaned and whined and whimpered as his mouth continued to move over you, dragging out your orgasm until you couldn’t take anymore. 

“Rick,” you whispered, gently pushing him away. He moved immediately, collapsing against you with his warm chest against yours and his face buried in your neck. “That was…”

“Incredible? Fantastic? Amazing?”

You snorted, still attempting to catch your breath. “I was gonna say great, but those work too.”

The two of you laughed, the world outside and all its problems disappearing as you held each other. Rick snuggled as close to you as he could, his heavy breaths slowly steadying until you were sure he was asleep this time. The thought of him being comfortable enough to fall asleep in your arms made you smile and you grabbed at the sheets, ensuring that the both of you were covered. 

You began to drift off, exhaustion settling in, when there was a knock at the door. Rick stiffened up against you but stayed wrapped up in your arms as the door opened, and Carol walked in.

“It was about time,” she laughed, rolling her eyes playfully with a soft smile. “But you have to cut it short, I’m afraid. Deanna wants to see you.”

“Me?” You asked. “What for?”

“She didn’t say, just asked me to fetch you. Best not to keep her waiting.”

You nodded, thanking her as she left. Once you were sure she wasn’t coming back, you tapped Rick on the shoulder a few times. “Come on, Grimes. Off.” He groaned and buried his face deeper into your neck, holding you tightly. As much as it warmed your heart, you had to get him off you even when you wanted nothing more than to stay there forever. “Don’t get clingy now, mister. Deanna’s mad at you, remember? We can’t have her mad at me too.”

With a soft groan, he pulled himself away from you, letting you slip from beneath him as he dropped back onto the mattress with a thud. You shook your head with a smile as he watched you pull your pants on, his head resting on his palm. 

“You having fun there?”

“Mhm,” he replied, eyes looking all over you with no shame. “You look good.”

“Says you,” you remarked, sitting beside him to tug your boots on. He sat up, peppering lazy kisses over your exposed shoulder, and you smiled wider. “I’ll be back soon, okay?”

He nodded, pressing his lips to yours in a sweet kiss. “I’ll be waitin’.”

You grabbed your shirt off the floor, throwing it over your head before making your way to the door and giving him one last smile. “Get some rest, Officer.”

“Whatever you say. I’ll dream of you.”

“Cheesy motherfucker."

#hehe im writing again #rick grimes #rick grimes x reader #rick grimes x male reader #rick grimes x trans male reader #rick grimes smut #the walking dead #twd #rick grimes my beloved #cas writes

[writeshite]

Ogling Rick's ass as he is practicing his shooting and stances

"You know, when you said you wanted a high vantage point," Maggie sighs, "I thought you were gonna use it for a good reason."

You put down the binoculars as Rick reloads, and turn to her with a grin, "This is for a good reason."

"Staring at Rick's ass?" she drawls, and you shrug, head whipping back when there's another shot, only this time, you find Rick staring directly at you through the lens. He shakes his head and walks away, much to your disappointment.

#shitedrabbles #rick grimes x male reader #rick grimes x reader #this is how i know i wouldn't survive the apocalypse. i'd be staring right at that ass 24/7. that's my target your honor.

[denim-devil]

Rick comforting Reader after a break up and rick makes his move 🧎🏽

☆ Kiss Me More | R.G ☆

It wasn’t much, but it was enough.

Although Rick could replay it a thousand times in his head like his favourite song on a loop, watching how you had slowly crept your way into the house he calls home, how the damp tears still lingered underneath heavy eyes.

It didn’t take much for Rick to find the cause of your sorrow, the same guy that nearly got himself killed due his own lack of knowledge was infact the same guy that had split your heart into a thousand tiny pieces like a broken mirror.

He wasn’t good for you anyway, better to be out then in, better to be further away then up close and personal, someone like Rick could easily fill that place even past it’s limits.

“He wasn’t the one”

Rick mumbled, his arms tightly secured around the small of your back, holding your frame against him, his shallow breathing enough to calm the situation itself.

You kept quiet, still holding onto the older man, the leader that had trudged through the dangers and worries for you and rest of your friends, it was no wonder why you hadn’t clicked with him when your focus was entirely on the man currently holding you.

“I don’t understand why-“

The biggest lie you had told ran from your tongue like a leaking faucet, slow yet not entirely true, although Rick and you were close…surely he had his eyes on the pretty blonde who couldn’t keep herself from her small glances and lingering touches.

“I think I do…look at me”

Once slow thumps had turned into rolling thunder in your ears, clinging onto his jacket and catching his meaningful glare, it was if everything had made sense.

His smile gleams like a sunny side up on a winters day, warming you from the inside out, his grip strong yet gentle. Your stomach felt queazy as if the swarm of butterflies that had once lay dormant had blossomed, making there way up your body and out into the air, pushing you impossibly closer.

“Rick-“

It was soft almost a mere whisper, Rick was certain he could see the light in your eyes reappear and the bleak paleness in your cheeks turn a light pink, you were like a deer caught in headlights and Rick was the car emitting everything you were fearful of but it pushed you further into the warmth of his breath.

“I can’t do it anymore darlin’…”

It was heavy and full of want, like a starved man gone rabbid, his tongue easily slipping past your open lips and into the warm cavern he currently claimed, rolling it against your own. Each wet smack that followed had your knees weak and head fuzzy.

It carried on for several minutes which felt like an eternity, lost in the ever lasting thoughts of finally grasping what you truly desired, Rick. Like the crown jewels it was almost as if his skin shimmered with a newly perpetuated glow, after the kiss, after the break-away it all felt to natural like Rick had been patient enough to think things over, how he would piece you back together again.

He ran through your veins like glue, what was once an empty, crumbled heart felt whole and full again.

“Wanna keep kissin’ y’ pretty little lips”

Most definitely you had found your rightful spot, next to Rick with nothing but open arms. It had left you feeling complete, the scramble to hold something together that would permanently break over and over had been lifted by the kiss of your knight in the shining armour.

“Kiss me some more”

It wasn’t totally cheesy although the same soft groan that had broken the gap between you ignites another kiss like a roaring fire, ready to scorch whatever laid in it’s path, beginning with the two of you.

#male reader #x male reader #rick grimes #the walking dead #rick grimes x male reader #twd #andrew lincoln #fluff #RICK GIVES THE BEST SMOOCHES

[r0b1ns]

Could you do a Rick Grimes male reader story where reader catches Rick masturbating and leads reader asking to give him a blow job and smut

Here it is, sorry it came out short, I need more experience writing Rick, hope you still like it.

SURPRISE

RICK GRIMES X MALE READER

CW: n/sfw, AMAB reader, one or two curse words, blow job, a little rough

WORD COUNT: 800+

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"hey, you know where Rick is?" You asked Michonne as you passed the children area, where she was playing and looking after Judith.

"Probably at home, I took Judith on me so he gets to rest a little"

"Thanks, have fun" you smiled and started lightly jogging to Rick's house, The sand and concrete squeaking under your shoes, the light breeze messing up your hair. It was quite this afternoon, the guys went for a supply run yesterday, everyone has food for now, everyone's happy.

You were about to knock on the door when it opened and almost went flying into your face.

"Oh sorry, you ok? what are you doing here?" Carl asked, he had a bag on his shoulder, looking like he was going somewhere

"Just came to check on your dad. Going somewhere?"

"Oh yeah, I'm meeting with Enid, just forgot something at home" he stated as he stood awkwardly at the door.

"Ok well, have fun" you said your goodbyes, going in separate directions.

The house was quite, too quite. You'd expect Rick to be doing something, he wasn't one for sulking around, but just as you were wondering if he went out you heard a grunt from upstairs. Rick's room.

You panicked and ran up the stairs, was he hurt? You though maybe it was a walker, but your worries faded when you entered the room.

There he was, Rick, as you expected. But what you did not expect was to find him laying on his bed, supporting his weight with his one arm, and the other slowly stroking his cock.

The sight sent a sudden heat to your bottom, but you soon been brought back to life when Rick noticed you at the door, standing there and staring at his "hand".

You made eye contact, the air was paralyzing. You couldn't move, but he could.

He didn't cover up, or try to get you out of the room, what you thought he'd do when he came dangerously close to you, but instead you felt his warm hand on your cheek, stroking your lips with his thumb.

"I heard you at the door, didn't know you were coming" he smirked and glared at your lips, where his thumb was still resting.

You couldn't say anything, you weren't sure why, because of the embarrassment, or because the man you were dreaming of for months was standing right there, completely naked and touching you?

Probably both.

Than you felt a pair of dry lips on yours, they tasted good, like the last dinner you had. they were chappy, but also surprisingly soft.

You didn't stop to take a breath, as Rick grabbed your shirt collar and led you to his bed, where he was pleasuring himself earlier. He squeezed your ass with his firm hand, wrapping his other around your neck and holding up your face.

"Why don't you help me, and I'll help you" he looked down, and only now you noticed your erection, uncomfortably pressing against your jeans.

You let out a cry when he pinned you down on the bed, lifting up your shirt and kissing up your stomach and chest, reaching your nipples. You let out a moan, feeling the warm tongue circling and sucking on it, the heat in your stomach becoming unbearable.

This sensation didn't last long, which disappointed you, instead Rick stood up, leaving you laying there alone and cold.

"Come here" he tapped on his thigh, spreading his legs a little.

Of course you obliged, going down on your knees on the hard and cold floor, grabbing Rick's muscular thighs to balance yourself.

"Go ahead pretty boy" he took your chin between his two fingers, and his cock with his free hand, guiding you to him. The nickname made you feel some type of way, wishing you'd hear it again.

You slowly took his tip into your mouth, earning a groan from him. You could taste the bitter pre cum that was leaking from it on your tongue.

You slowly bobbed your head up and down, going deeper inch by inch. You could feel a thick vein going up his length, feeling his head pocking the back of your throat making you gag.

"You're doing a good job, keep going" he said stroking your hair and than suddenly gripping it making you moan. It sent vibrations to his cock, making him tighten the grip and let out more grunts.

Your scalp burned, throat aching, and tears threatening to fall out. You enjoyed it, it made you so unbelievably hard you could barely focus on keeping your teeth out of the way.

"Fuck, yeah...come on"

You felt his cock twitching in your mouth, and his grip on your hair tightening even more, if it was possible, and if not for your throbbing cock, or Rick's, deep down your throat you'd be afraid your hair will be ripped out.

If not, he'd sertanly have nail marks on his thighs for a few days.

"Im- I'm coming..fuc-" he cried out and before you knew it a warm sticky sensation went down your throat, almost making you choke. But you stayed there to suck and clean every last bit of his cum, after all you're a-

"Good boy" Rick let out a breath, taking out his sticky and softening cock out of your mouth.

"Now. Should I return the favor?"

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!GIF IS NOT MINE!

#x male reader #x masc reader #male!reader #twd #the walking dead #twd x male reader #rick grimes #rick grimes x male reader #n/sfw

[urfavenarrator]

hi hi could you please do top rick grimes x bottom male reader who has a praise kink?? If so, tysm!!

YeppI Didn't add build up but I hope you still like it

---Nights like These---

Your get on your shared, bed your ass in the air your face on a Semi-cool pillow. rick get behind you with a bottle of lube in hand, he drowns middle and ring fingers in it and pushes the in at the same time. "Christ, rick." you memmer, your face hard to read because you bit down on the pillow. "You alright baby?" He says kindly.

"Yeah 'm fine just wasn't expecting it" you relax and melt into his touch, he keeps prying around looking for your sweet spot. He leans over you, your backs now flush against his chest. "Yer doing so good" rick says and leans down to kiss your shoulder blade, it was nights like theses that you live where you could get a brake from the apocalypse and have a hour or two of mundane life, you rick, the kid off with gleen and Maggie.

A soft relaxed sigh leaves your mouth its cut off by your breath hitching when his fingers curl on your prostate "Mmm~" you hum and Bury your face in the pillow.

He curl and scissor his fingers til he thinks your ready "ready hun?" His voice soft and lazy "mhm" you hum in a lax tone, he pulls his fingers out and stokes himself a couple time making sure he's completely coate

You flip over to you back and watch him a soft smile appears on your face, how could it not, the prettiest guy you've hand the pleasure of dating is with you.

He lifts your legs arw wrapped around his wait and lines himself up, he moved slowly not wanting to hurt you; you both let out a small gasp when he bottoms out in you. He leaned down and kissed you

His thrusts aren't weak but arnts rough and rushed. He wasn't to make you feel special and that what he's gonna do. He angles himself so he can hit your prostate.

"Your so beautiful" he says before ruining you

"Mmm~ good boy" rick groans

You melt into a pile on the bed yous bodies hot and lightly coated in sweat, after a while of this blissful torture " 'm close" you pant softly, rick picks his pace up "be a good boy for me and come" 'good boy' run in your head on repeat for a bit, he know the power that names holds on you.

You drag him in for another long kiss, he comes inside you and you follow shortly after. The sound of skin on skin and panting slowly leave the room "think we're gonna need another shower" rick laughs, picking you up bridle style and bringing you to the bathroom, yeah nights like these were your favorites.

Sorry it's so short I didn't have a lot tj go off of and I didn't know what to do for it 😔 I'll probably rework this later

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[twdxtrevor]

Look at him, trying to act all innocent. He knows what he's doing . . .

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[skinnywalker]

Rick grimes becoming obsessed with the person who saved Carl to the point he's basically a stalker.

#rick grimes x reader #rick grimes x male reader #rick grimes #the walking dead x reader

[wingedtrash]

Rick Grimes x Reader

Rick gets busy and accidentally starts neglecting your relationship.

||CW|| None really, just fluff, a little angst mention of cheating (it doesn’t actually happen Ricks a loyal lover)

AFAB/GN reader, reader has no mentioned gender

Rick had been really busy, going on runs, making plans, running Alexandria. Just doing typical leader stuff.

Him doing all of that left barely any time for your relationship, and that was starting to upset you.

At first you tried ignoring it. You understood that he had important things to do, especially to keep everything going and keep everyone alive.

But it was getting to the point that you saw him for (if you were lucky) maximum 30 minutes a day.

He had stopped coming to bed even when he was in Alexandria, always opting to sleep where the planning was going on, or the jobs were located so he was closer and able to be alert.

This started worrying you, the ideas of him cheating started crossing your mind. It was stupid to even think that he would do such a thing, you knew that. Rick was a loyal, trustworthy man, but he still wasn’t putting very much into your relationship at the moment.

You were angry, but you knew you needed to talk to him. You didn’t know when you would be able to do that, or how you would do it without letting your emotions get the best of you.

A couple of days later, you heard the front door open and close, and heavy footsteps walk in. At first you thought it was Daryl who had been in and out of the house for the last couple of days, getting his gear ready for a run, but you soon recognized them to be Ricks.

You were standing at the kitchen island cutting vegetables for a stew Carol was planning on making for dinner.

Rick saw you as soon as he walked in, walking over to you to greet you. “Hey, darlin’.” He mumbled, moving behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist.

“You sound tired.” You said plainly, continuing to cut the vegetables.

“You mad at me?” He asked, loosening his arms around you.

“No-” you paused. Your whole body tensing up beneath his arms.

“Really?” He questioned, and it felt like he knew you were, and why you were.

This made you feel like you had to tell him now. So you did.

“Maybe.” You continued your movements of chopping the vegetables.

“Why darlin’?” He asked calmly, reaching up to rub at your shoulders.

“You’ve been gone for weeks. You haven’t been to bed in what’s felt like forever and you’ve barely spoken to me Rick! I don’t know where you’ve been or what you’ve been doing!” You shout the last sentence out of frustration, dropping the knife onto the cutting board.

"I'm sorry darlin'. I know I've been all over the place recently. Everyone’s always needin’ somethin’ and you know how that goes.” He says, squeezing his arms tighter around you again.

“You could’ve at least came by and updated me on whatever was going on.” You replied, unraveling his arms from you and turning to look at him.

He could see how much it bothered you. Your eyes conveying your emotions more than you would’ve liked them to.

“C‘mere.” He said, grabbing your wrists and guiding you away from the kitchen island. He guided you up the stairs and to your shared bedroom.

“What Rick?” You asked, not knowing exactly what he was getting at. He had turned away from you digging in his side of the dresser.

“Put this on.” He said, suddenly throwing one of his shirts at you.

“Why?” You asked, looking at him confused.

“Just do it.” He responded, pulling out a pair of his sweats.

So you did, when you finished putting on his shirt, you realized he had changed out of his day clothes and into something he would normally sleep in, that being just a pair of sweats and no shirt.

He climbed into the bed, and motioned for you to come over.

“Rick what’re you doing?” You asked again.

“What does it look like sweetheart? I’m tryin’ to make up for missed time.” He responded. “I’m exhausted from the last few weeks, I just wanna hold you.” He added, now doing grabby hands towards you since you hadn’t come over when he motioned.

You finally walked over and joined him, climbing into the bed beside him.

When you did he quickly wrapped his arms around your figure and pulled you into his arms.

You immediately loosened up at the contact, melting into it.

“I missed you, missed this.” He mumbled, nuzzling his face into your neck.

“I did too, but you realize I’m supposed to be getting to veggies ready for Carol right now, right?” You responded pulling away to look at his face.

“They looked ready to me.” He responded with a shrug.

“Well they weren’t, so if she yells at me you’re going to have to save me.” You laugh.

“I will don’t worry.” He responds closing his eyes.

You watched him doze off, he was always handsome in this peaceful state. As time went on you fell asleep shortly after.

This apology still wasn’t exactly enough and he knew that. He was just saving the rest of his apology for when he wasn’t as tired wink wink.

(Part 2 perhaps for the rest of the apology?)

#rick grimes #rick grimes x reader #rick grimes fluff #rick grimes x gn reader #rick grimes x fem reader #rick grimes x male reader #andrew lincoln #rick grimes imagine

[oddnry-silent]

Hey! Can I request the main group (especially Daryl and Rick) x male reader who has a prosthetic leg? Like they find him during a run, and maybe he even saves one of them from getting bit, and at first they act like he sacrificed himself for them, but then it turns out, the walker bit his prosthetic leg so there's no issue

☆: I don't think I can make this long like my oneshots so I'll make this short okayyy? andd for the supply runs, not all of the group can join so I'll pick the ones who goes onto runs always if that's okay? thank u lovely anon!

• Saved.

>Y/N saved Daryl from walkers but they thought he got bit but it was just his prosthetic leg.

Taken in Alexandria era

TW! language, blood, guns, knife

normal fic

Color text: Y/N Rick Daryl Carl Rosita

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Rick decided to make a supply run with Daryl, Carl and Rosita in a supermarket him and Daryl found lately.

They planned and discussed what to do when they get inside, the car was parked infront of the entrance so that incase of an emergency, it's easy to leave.

"Carl will stay beside me, you two can roam around but make sure you can see each other. Ill whistle if I saw something. Come to me first if you see something interesting, scream for help if needed. Okay?" The three nodded as they went infront of the entrance.

Rick knocked the door and waited for minutes, revealing two walkers banging at the door. Rick signaled Rosita to open the door and him and Daryl will kill it.

Rick put down his hand as Rosita opened the door, a slice and an arrow set off the crossbow was heard. Rick got inside first, he looked around making sure there's no walkers. He signaled the three as they all came inside.

As planned, Daryl and Rosita set off to two different directions and Rick and Carl head straight. The aisles looked untouched, some are missing but most are still present.

Rick whistled once as the two went to the middle, "The shelves looked untouched, but look around for walkers before we clear these. We hit the jackpot. Daryl, close the entrance and the rest search for walkers same for you after." They all nodded as they went to different aisles.

Daryl lowered his crossbow and went to the entrance, holding his knife for an attack. He looked around and closed the door with an wood nearby.

But before he put it to the handles, walkers came to the door causing the door to barge open. An walker stumbled Daryl down, and he struggled to get his knife.

Another walker appeared beside him in below one of the shelves, it's hand reaching his face.

But then, someone pulled away the walkers outside. A man killed the one above Daryl earlier, and the other one crawling beside him.

That's not it, three walkers stumbled down the man, the other one crawling to his feet.

But before Daryl stood up, an walker appeared again beside him. It grabbed Daryl's hand but he can access his knife and easily stab its head.

Daryl stood up, seeing the walker bit up the man's leg when he shot the two. Daryl's eyes widened as he rushed to the walker as he grabbed the walker and stabbed its head.

The man sighed peacefully as Daryl looked at his leg, an bite mark with blood.

The others came outside as they heard the gunshots, The three dropped their bags and rushed to the man as Daryl dropped the walker he was holding.

"Hey, are you okay??" "He got bit!!" "No wai-" "Carl, start up the engine, we need to get this man to the infirmary. Rosita, stay here and pack the things inside there. And Daryl, come with us."

"NO WAIT!! GEEZ!!" The man shouted as Carl stopped walking, Rosita stopped picking up the bags from the floor, Rick and Daryl stood there and the man hold his hands up.

"It wasn't my blood!" The four went confused as they give their own confused looks on their faces. The man sighed as he pull up his right pants, revealing a prosthetic leg.

"It's a fucking robot leg, okay?? And the blood is from the walker, it ate something before it showed up!" The man said, still his hands up.

Daryl looked at the walker's mouth he dropped earlier, seeing blood everywhere and an animal flesh pieces. "Yeah it ate somethin' before.." The three let out a heavy sigh as Rick looked at the man.

"Hey we're sorry, we thought you got bit." Rick said, holding out a hand as the man accepted it.

"Do you have a camp?" The man brushed off the dirt on his pants as he looked at Carl, "Nah, just temporary spots. But now, I'm finding another."

"Yer' can come with us.." Daryl said as Rick nodded, "Really.? Is your camp big?" The man's eyes widened with joy, "It's a community, the whole camp was a village before and we got space." Rick said as the man let out an "ooohh".

"But first, what's your name?" Rick asked, "Y/N L/N, sir." The man whose name is Y/N replied as Rick nodded.

"How many walkers have you killed?" The sheriff asked, "30.."

"How many people have you killed?" Daryl stepped forward, "3."

"Why?" "Killed them before they turn." Rick and Daryl nodded.

"Rick Grimes, Daryl, My son Carl, and Rosita. Since your part of the group, want to help us here?" Rick pointed the group and asked as Y/N nodded happily as they all got inside at the store again and pack the supplies.

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"Hey man.." Daryl walked into a empty aisle with Y/N looking at the shelf as Daryl approach him, making Y/N look at him and putting the canned good in the bag that he was holding.

"Yeah? Sup?" Y/N continued looking at the gods and put it into the bag. "Thank you for saving me back there.. appreciate it." Daryl lowered his voice as Y/N tapped his shoulders.

"No problem, Dar." Y/N smiled as Daryl blushed a little by the nickname as he help Y/N packing the supplies.

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[riotlain]

TWD's S/o Loves the Sun

My weird love for the sun is present here.

short lol🫶💪

THIS IS A NWLNW BLOG!! WOMEN DNI

Rick Grimes

Rick notices your change whenever the sun out and its a cloudless day

Sure its really hot but you seem to be enjoying yourself

It makes him appreciate being outside a bit more

But when yall are together he'd rather not be outside when its boiling

"You sure you dont wanna stay inside?"

Daryl Dixon

Doesn't understand it

Like its "jus' a big ball a' fire or whatever" in his words

He does notice a different in your behavior though with the weather

And he def notices that you thrive in the sun

Will take you on motorcycle rides on sunny days as a lil date 🫶🫶

Your nickname is now Sunshine

Glenn Rhee

Probably also likes the sun alot

Congrats you now have atleast 3 sun keychains from him

Cuddling on the bed by the window🫶🫶

Carl Grimes

Knows your lil habit of staying outside a bit longer than most people

Puts his hat on your head if your hair absorbs light easily

Will sneak over the wall with you to have a lil picnic with you

Going on runs on nice days

Negan Smith

Negan is so inlove with you

Tries to go on runs alone with youu

Will carry you around outside does not care about your weight

Owen (Wolfe)

Thinks its honestly dumb and childish and all that at first

But eventually he warms up to your love of the sun

He still says its dumb though so ignore him

Will take you into more open sunny areas for your enjoyment

Acts like he hates it. He doesnt hes just a hater

King Ezekiel

Finds it adorable honestly!!

Goes on walks with you and Shiva around the kingdom

Picnics! Picnics!

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