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It Takes Two - Negan Imagine

Theme: Fluff

Chapter Summary: As much as you attempt to keep out of the Saviors’ way while they raid Alexandria, your daughter decides to have a word with Negan.

Pairing: Negan x Reader

Prompt: You live in Alexandria with your very sassy daughter, Riley. After Negan takes over, Riley grows to be the one and only person that challenges him - and to say the least, he loves it.

Word Count: 2.1k

Fandom: The Walking Dead

Warnings & A/N: so basically halfway through writing this i realized the daughter was giving me Lilo vibes - so if you could imagine, she’s very much like Lilo :) | no warnings

Originally posted by grungedaddykinks

Originally posted by loglady92

“Where’s Maggie, Mommy?” your daughter’s high-pitched voice met your ears as she stumbled down the hall. You turned to her, closing the book in your lap, “She’s not here anymore, she - .. ‘moved,’” you stuttered. Technically, you weren’t lying. After the run-in with the Saviors, she would be better off, and much safer, not in Alexandria.

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Imagine Daryl saving a little boy and it turns out he’s your baby brother who you thought died with your parents.

“I found him at the edge of the woods,”

“He won’t talk but I don’t really blame him, he’s probably been through a lot.”

”I thought he was dead just like our parents, thank you for bringing him back to me Daryl.” 

Snap Out Of It - Part 10

Snap Out Of It - Part 10

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Part 6 - Part 7 - Part 8 - Part 9

Word Count: 1140

Warnings: Just Negan being a plain ol’ tempting man. God help us.

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The next few weeks you spent at the sanctuary where actually considerably calm. Negan had let you straight back in your room after the incident, then Negan hadn’t bothered you as much. In fact, you hadn’t seen much of Negan since then. He frequently went out to hunt and visit Alexandria. You heard the occasional talk about Rick and the group but nothing interesting enough to be worried about. Only that Negan kept taking more supplies.

You were helping out sorting out food for people and rationing when someone tapped your shoulder. It was Simon. “What do you want?” You said annoyed. Whenever Simon spoke to you it was either to annoy you or tell you that Negan wanted to see you. Since Negan hadn’t asked for you in a few weeks you assumed it was the latter. “The boss wants you.” He said grinning. You rolled your eyes. You were slightly annoyed with Negan. He usually saw you every day but lately, he hadn’t been taking much notice of you and that made you feel slightly put out. You put down the cans of beans you were holding and turned around fully looking at Simon. As you looked up at him he smirked. “Well, follow me darlin’.” He said turning swiftly and walking outside.

Originally posted by ask-savior-simon

You saw Negan standing with his group of men by a truck and sighed. Not only would you have to face Negan, but his men as well, who always stared at you and jeered at you when Negan was trying to show you who was in charge. “Here she is,” Simon said and he leant against the truck. He smirked at you as you stood in front of Negan and you scowled at him. “Well? What do you want?” You said folding your arms, unimpressed at how he could just order you to see him whenever he wanted.

Originally posted by rikkisixx

Negan looked down at you and licked his bottom lip. “Afternoon doll’. You’re looking fine today.” He said scanning your body. You noticed him do this and swallowed. He wasn’t about to use his charms on you this time. “Thanks. I’d say the same about you except you’re an ass.” You said shrugging. Negan stepped closer towards you and raised his eyebrow. “I’m a what now?” He asked, still walking towards you. You looked at Simon who stood behind staring at you. Sometimes you wondered what his problem was because he always stared at you. He never didn’t look at you when you walked by him.

Negan’s men were just as bad. They always glanced at you or made some face at you. It was as if Negan had an inside joke with all his men that you knew nothing about. You looked back at Negan, who was now standing in front of you, inches away. As you looked up you glared at him. “You are an asshole.” You said once more, emphasising your dislike for him.

Negan was a bloody attractive man. There was no denying it. In every way, you could want him more than ever, but the one thing that turned you off was him being a high and mighty asshole. Sure, he presented himself as a leader. His hair slicked back and his beard with silver streaks made him seem more manly than ever. Not to mention his great taste in clothes and the way his eyes could tell you all he was thinking and feeling about you, just by looking at you. He knew exactly what to say and when to say it, how to make a woman melt and drop to her knees. He knew how to make people worship him. It made you feel immoral and guilt-ridden inside, but he was the only man you had ever met which made you weak just by looking at him. So far you were doing a pretty good job of hiding it. But every now and again you’d think of Rick and how much you cared about him and loved him. It would make you sad and you’d feel regretful that you ever considered anything with Negan.

Negan tilted his head and looked up to the sky chuckling. “Really? Is that what you really think of me? After everything I’ve done for you?” He asked. His eyes were now full of excitement and anticipation. You knew fighting him on this would land you on a bad page in his book, but honestly, you didn’t care about him or his opinions.

Originally posted by grungedaddykinks

“Especially after everything you’ve done. You have taken away everything I used to hold dear to me, everything I had left in this world. Now I’ve just got me, this shithole and you, the asshole.” Negan laughed in your face. He then grabbed you by the arm and his face turned sour. Simon watched, slightly concerned and the men just stood there sneering. “Pretty little princess, don’t pretend you’re the ruler of my land. The way you’re talking anyone would think you’re in charge. I may be an asshole sweetheart, but I’m a damn good asshole if you ask me. I see what’s going on here. You’re pissed at me because I haven’t spoken to you in a good few weeks, huh?” He had a smirk plastered on his face. You glared at him and said, “Yeah. As a matter of fact, I am.”

“Well maybe next time, I’ll go a whole month. You obviously missed me.” He let go of your arm and you stepped backwards. You hated that he could get to you like this. In fact, he was right. You had missed him regrettably, but you would never admit it. You shook your head and walked away from him. You heard muttering from his men and wasn’t aware Negan was following you until he clutched your wrist turning you around. “Listen to me doll’. I’m going to say this once, and only once. And if you still can’t follow up from that afterwards? Then I’ll be punishing your sweet little ass.” He pulled you close to him and bent down a little to whisper in your ear.

Originally posted by grungedaddykinks

“If you give me that kind of attitude again, I will personally punish you in the worst way possible.” You suddenly felt Lucille pressed against your back. You pulled back a little to look at him. “You wouldn’t dare.” You said. You knew he wanted you too much to kill you like that. Negan rose his eyebrow. He lifted his hand up to your bottom lip, brushing a finger against it. He then quickly snatched your chin so he forced you to look at him and said, “Oh I will. Believe me.” He edged closer to you, his face inches from you. He lifted his thumb and brushed it against your bottom lip again. “Do not tempt me.” He said staring you down.

To Be Continued.

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Another talk show, another green room. You’d been in a relationship with Norman for about a year and you managed to keep things semi-private luckily. Travelling around with him when you were able to was the best, and you got to meet countless celebrities in green rooms while waiting for him. This one was pretty quiet though, all the guests were out on stage sitting along a bit sofa, so it was just you sitting there watching the screen waiting for Norman to speak and eating pretzels.
“So Norman, we know you’re one for as much privacy as possible, but we hear that your girlfriend (Y/N) is backstage. How did you two meet?” The interviewer asks. Norman smiles and clasps his hands together nervously, then one goes up to stroke his chin.
“Well, uh, she’s this amazing artist and I was showing some of my work at this gallery where she also had an exhibition going and I was like blown away by her art, it was awesome. I hung around to see if I could meet her and she came along and I was on the floor, man. I couldn’t believe she was as beautiful as her creations. I knew she’d have a boyfriend though,” he starts.
“That’s so sweet. What did you first say to her? Was it ‘do you have a boyfriend?’” The interviewer laughs along with the audience and Norman chuckles.
“It actually was. I was so nervous it just came out and I was like that’s it, I’ve blown it straight away. She laughed and said no, then asked me if I had a girlfriend to try and make me feel less embarrassed.” The audience 'awws’ at him and he blushes, looking down at his fingers, playing with his trouser leg. You smile at the screen and also blush even though no one’s there and sit down on the couch, not taking your eyes off of your beautiful man.
“That’s cute! Sounds like you two were made for each other! How is it when you’re away for months filming? I know it can be tough,” the interviewer goes deeper into the questioning now.
“She makes it easy. Like, in the past people haven’t coped with it well, I dunno if they just sat there waiting for me or what, but it didn’t work. (Y/N) is special, she’s her own person and when I’m not there she does her own thing y'know. She’ll fly off and go see her parents, or just concentrate on a new piece to sell. I’ll phone up in a panic like 'oh my god I said I’d phone earlier I’m so sorry’ and she’ll just say 'calm down, it’s okay, whenever you’re free, I’m free too’. It’s perfect, she’s perfect,” he smiles, “if I could, I’d take her with me everywhere, it’s one of them things, like I never knew what it meant to feel like a part of you was missing when you weren’t with someone, but now I completely get it.” The audience sighs dreamily and there’s cheers and 'awws’ audible.
“Isn’t he just the sweetest man everyone?” The interviewer addresses the audience and they cheer again, “when are you going to pop the question then?”
“Haha! Oh god, erm, I dunno,” Norman stutters, covering his face with his hands, “I’ve gotta get permission first! Her dad scares me, on purpose definitely.” He laughs.
“How do her parents feel about the relationship? Age is just a number right?”
“They’re so supportive to both of us, I was genuinely worried, but they’re like her, so understanding and relaxed about life. Exactly that, age shouldn’t come into it, if it’s love then that’s all that matters.”
“That’s beautiful, I’m so glad. How does she get along with your family and friends?”
“I’m 99% sure they love her more than me,” Norman laughs, putting his hand up to his mouth and covering it a little, then stroking his chin again, “everyone on set is always like 'when’s (Y/N) visiting?’ They adore her, I mean, if you meet her you can’t help but fall in love with everything about her. Obviously my son was the one whose approval meant the most, and they were like best buds straight away. It was really sweet, this year on Father’s Day, I spent the day with him and we were going out for dinner and (Y/N) was rushing out the door when we came back before dinner and he was like 'where you going?’ All shocked that she was leaving and she said 'I don’t want to get in your way, I’m off out’ and he goes 'the reservation is for all of us, me, dad, mum and you’ and she was so taken aback.”
“Oh that’s lovely! So she’s a real part of the family, that’s great! I think you’d better get that permission soon, sounds like you’ve got a keeper here!”
“Definitely!” Norman agrees, fiddling with his hair. The interview ends and everyone goes back to the green room where you’re waiting. Norman walks in and your heart leaps as you see his blue eyes land straight on yours. He still gives you butterflies, and your heart still races at the sight of him.
“Hey you,” he sighs, leaning down and kissing you deeply.
“Hey yourself,” you breathe as you pull apart finally, “what was that for?”
“That was for… just being you,” he whispers, nudging your ear with his nose and taking your lobe into his mouth, lightly sucking it. Your body automatically pushes itself into him as he does this and you realise you need to get out of here quick.
“Lets get back to the hotel,” you say, slightly flushed.
“Yeah? You sure you don’t want any dinner?” He asks.
“I’m not hungry for food,” you whisper, leaning up into his ear.
“Oh! Lets go!” He says, taking your hand and leading you out to the car. You get back to your hotel room and as soon as the door shuts he presses you into the wall, attaching himself to your neck. Your hands find their way into his hair and he slides your dress down off of your body in one swift movement.
“No underwear?” He questions, suddenly seeing your naked body.
“Must have forgotten to put it on,” you purr at him.
“Shit,” he mumbles, throwing his jacket off and ripping his shirt open, getting undressed as quickly as possible. As soon as his trousers and pants are down, you see his erect cock bouncing in front of you.
“You see what you do to me?” He asks, looking you up and down.
“Oh I see it baby,” you say, biting your lip. You step towards him and slowly start licking and sucking at his neck as he pushes his hips into yours.
“I love you Norman,” you say in between kisses on his skin.
“I love you so much (Y/N), I’m gonna show you how much,” he groans, lifting you up slowly and setting you down on the bed. He hovers over you and pumps himself a couple of times before entering you slowly. Your hands dig into his bum, pulling him all the way inside you. He starts making love to you slowly, taking his time with each thrust, looking at the pleasure etched on your face. He then attaches himself to one of your nipples and starts to nibble and suck on it.
“Oh Norman, uh,” you moan. His attention turns to the other one and you lift your chest up further into his mouth as he still moves in and out of you. You lift his head up and find the special spot on his neck, marked by the tattoo, and your lips cover it, kissing at it. This makes him start to thrust quicker, more urgency behind it now. As you carry on at his neck, he puts one hand down between you both and lays a finger on your clit, rubbing slowly in circles around it, now holding himself up with one arm. Your legs wrap around him, lifting your bum up for a deeper angle and you quickly clench and real ease over his member. The feeling of you tightening and releasing on his cock makes him come as well, and you can feel the slickness inside of you. He slides out and stands up, stretching his arm, then you suddenly sit up and lick your juices off of him. He looks down at you and groans at the sight, then lays down next to you. You lay in his chest, feeling his heart beat come back to normal, tracing circles on his skin.
“(Y/N), will you marry me?” He asks, kissing your hair. You look up at him, chin resting on his chest, and he pulls you closer into his body.
“Yes,” you smile blissfully. He smiles down at you and you lean up to kiss him, then he moves your body over so that you’re straddling him.
“Celebratory sex?” He asks. You lower yourself onto him and moan at the feeling, your pussy still sensitive after the first time.
“Yes,” you pant as you start to move.