Prompt One: Hello there! I was hoping you could do the
blind!reader x negan? Where she’s just arrived in Alexandria and Negan
immediately takes an interest in her? Thanks and have a great day❤ -Via Anon
Prompt Two: Can
I have a Negan x blind!reader? Where people tried to hide her from Negan but
fails and Negan took an interest in her. Xx. – Via @thecatreadslemon
Negan x Blind!Reader, Minor Rick x Blind!Reader Words: 1,118
Warnings: Curses, mentions of claustrophobia Category: Fluff/Angst (?)
You were crouched in a small space
which judging by the sound of dull drips was damp. Outside of this fresh hell
you could hear two voices, Rick, the leader of Alexandria, and a new,
unfamiliar tone. The words were muffled by the walls so that you couldn’t make
out what they were talking about.
You reflected on how you had come to
be in your current predicament.
Prompt: Hi, its
me again. 😊. I saw that requests were open. If they
still are I came back to make that request for a story where the reader
disguises herself when Negan comes to Alexandria so he wont notice her. However
one of the saviors starts bothering a young girl causing reader to tackle them
and blow her cover. Thank you. ❤ @Lokis-Imaginary-friend (Tag isn’t working!!)
Negan x Reader Words: 1,573 Warnings: Curses, sexual assault
threats, violence Category: Angst/fluff (???)
You stood in front of your sink in your cramped bathroom. You
stared at the mirror before you, it was still steamed from the hot shower that
you’d just had. You lifted one baggy sleeve of the sweatshirt you were wearing
and caused a gap in the foggy glass.
A male version of yourself looked back at you. Your hair was
tucked into a hat to give you the look of someone with short hair. You pulled
the hat down a little so that it would implead most of the view of your face.
You deemed yourself presentable and in all honestly a pretty hot man.
You were also wearing a grey, food stained, baggy sweatshirt that
made your body look almost box like and also taking away the curve of your
breasts. You looked like any other tired man in the end of the world.
Hey ! I hope you're okay. >3< So, for the IE aks : 28, 38, 54, 68 & 70 ! Have fun !!
Yep, we’re fine! Thanks~
28. What is/are your favorite friendship(s)?
Did I already talk about how TakuTen is pure? They’ve… they’ve bonded.
Look how fuckgn prou–
*tears up* Their friendship is just so pure…brb, crying.
38. Your favorite character’s background?
You mean backstory? Oh yeah, the best backstory hands down is Shindou’s! It added so much depth to his character.
Gouenji’s cuz its bittersweet.
54. What do you love most in all the series?
But I also love the El Dorado 02 episodes.
Shenaningans. Especially from season 1.
68.What do you think about Inazuma Eleven Ares? Do you think it was a good idea to continue the series?
Of course it was a good idea, Inazuma couldn’t end so soon. Ares’s announcement was like a miracle.
Although, I don’t really have an actual opinion on Ares yet since they’re mostly showing (or killing) old charas. But still the concept of “New Inazuma Episodes” is always great. And it could lead to something better.
Continuing the series?A+ decision. Continuing the series with Ares? Wellllll…..
70. What do you think is the project “Ares”?
Is this some plot point I didn’t pay attention to or do you mean the whole series? I still don’t actually even know why it’s called Ares…?
Prompt: Heyy, if
you’re up for it, can I request an imagine where Negan was coach before the
apocalypse (your 18-19 now) and he finds
you by the road, realising you were his
student and he takes you back to the Sanctuary and is really protective of
you?? Sorry if it’s too long, love your blog <3 – Via @maddiemoo16602
Ships: None Words: 1,369 Warnings: Curses Category: Angst with a dash of fluff
You were walking down a street of an abandoned town,
dilapidated houses either side of you. You kept your eyes peeled for any sort
of movement. You heard nothing except the winds rushing through broken windows
and long absent streets.
Ivy crawled up the once neatly panelled houses like a
parasite. The neatly trimmed lawns and flowers which may have once been well
kept and colourful were now overgrown with weeds which had killed the beautiful
roses and daisies that once bloomed there long ago.
Your stomach rumbled as it had been for the past week. You
had eaten nothing but a dead rat and even then you only ate half of it, its
milky eyes felt although it was staring at you from beyond the grave.