anything i tell ya

For some reason, I could not find this scene. Like I know it exists, but I couldn’t find it. Anyway, I’m gonna roll with this! For @jigglejaggle (Sorry this sat so long!)

It didn’t take long for the Paladins to learn to not underestimate their Bayards.

When Pidge shocked Lance with hers, she didn’t mean it as anything other than an annoyed jab to hush the boy, and when he fell to the ground, she smirked.

But, he didn’t come back up.

“Um, guys?” She started, staring at Lance with furrowed brows, and when Lance suddenly started convulsing, she cursed loudly. “Shit! Guys!”

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me, last night when I thought my best friend was abandoning me: I hate her and she’s the worst person ever and I’m never going to speak to her again so she’s knows how I feel!!
my best friend, this morning: hey, wanna hang out today
me, now: 💖💖💖💕💕💕❤❤😍😍😍😍✨✨❤❤💕😍😍💖💓😍💓💘💘😍💞💖💕💛💟😍💜❣💙💓💚💓💕❤😍😍💕💘😍💗 YES!!! ABSOLUTELY!! LET ME CLEAR MY SCHEDULE!!

seems like i can’t keep my trap shut so im DOIN IT! not enough women in the penumbra podcast, you say? okay! as far as i’ve seen, the chief arguments supporting this claim are

1) there are more male characters than female characters

there aren’t. actually, there’s an incredibly even spread. both recurring and one-time characters are just as likely to be a man as a woman (usually in the binary sense, but occasionally otherwise). i wont break it down into a chart of which characters are main vs secondary vs tertiary, because that’s subjective as hell and you know it

(this is all specific to the juniverse, by the by, because most of the argument is focused there) 

2) too many of the villains are women

there are a lot of woman antagonists. i think there are objectively more woman antagonists than men. this is partially a genre-bending move, bc noir women are usually just there to have the hots for the leading man, or to be a femme fatale, and these girls are all outside of those roles.

this is also because when the leading ‘man’ is nonbinary and his love interest is a gay man, the only major role left open in the structure of this show is the antagonist, and they seem to take care to have a woman in a major role every episode. 

the corollary to this argument is because these women are antagonists, they aren’t framed sympathetically. and that’s just not the way the writing of this show works, okay? villain isn’t exactly the right word, either. it’s noir, so the heroes are mostly antiheroes and the ‘villains’ are mostly antiheroes, too. there’s some exceptions on both sides, but applying a black-and-white morality to this show is really oversimplifying the truth to further your argument. ‘framed sympathetically’ is also a very subjective statement to make. it’s just as much about your personal perception of the character as the words on the page

miasma, i understand. but if you can’t sympathize with any of the women who are ‘villains’, it’s not because of the writing, it’s because media trains us all to hate female characters. when women are nuanced and have believable flaws, we learn to never forgive them for it

and whether you like them or not, they’re still characters, and they’re still women. pretending they don’t exist doesn’t help anyone

3) there aren’t enough queer women 

there are no straight women in the juniverse. every woman in every role is queer

there’s only been one established happy f/f relationship, but lemme raise you this: there have been exactly two established happy relationships in the juniverse. captain khan has a wife offscreen, and valles vicky has a wife offscreen

4) juno’s nonbinary, so he doesn’t count, and there should be a woman in the leading role 

i’ve only heard this stated explicitly once, but it’s usually kinda implicit in these arguments. still not cool!

i dont think we even realize how easily we erase juno’s femininity sometimes. yeah, he’s nonbinary, but he’s a lady. and when you claim that you’d rather see a binary woman in his role than a nonbinary one, you’re being transphobic. hell, guys, juno’s the first nb character i’ve ever seen in a leading role before. if that’s not something you want to see, this show probably isnt for you

& finally, as i’ve stated before, even if this show included zero women at all this argument completely undermines the wonderful representation of mlm and nonbinary characters, characters of color, disabled and mentally ill characters! there’s no right way for a show to be diverse! im mostly saying this as a white woman, because i notice we white women have a tendency to expect our representation should be handled before anyone else gets the chance

I luv my new skelle, he also represents someone whos special to me.
also… drawing wings for the first time so pls go easy on me lol

Voltron- TransLance Headcannon

When Lance was going through Garrison training and first meet Hunk he was the only one to immediately accept his identity with no problem. Hunk even went out of his way to treat Lance like a real friend when he didn’t have a reason too. Like some people snickered at Lance one day at school and Hunk went off on them and probably would have gotten into a fight with them if a teacher hadn’t been there. Lance just constantly flirting with girls thinking its the “manly” thing to do, and Lance really suffering with the issues of toxic masculinity.

Lance getting angry and frustrated during the fitness part of the their training because he can’t keep up with the squad, well that is till Hunk looks back and see Lance catching his breath and he runs back to keep pace with him. Just Hunk being the greatest emotional support when Lance fails their first fitness test as Lance doesn’t feel like he’s good enough. 

Lance seeing Pidge at the garrison and giving her pointers on how not to look like a girl and convince people that she was a man. Pidge nearly jumps out of her skin when lance calls her out on her disguise but then realizes that of all the people that wouldn’t try to out her it was Lance. Lance and Pidge really bonding together at the garrison. Lance overcoming the predigests placed on him and he starts to excel at the garrison with pidge and Hunk’s support.

Like Lance and Hunk doing extra training because Lance doesn’t feel “Man” enough and Hunk reassuring him its ok to not be able to wrestle a bear, but still being there and supporting him through his workouts. Lance and all his hard work paying off later on when he outscores everyone on the next test, Lance running up to Hunk and giving him flying tackle and Hunk catches him and spins him around their both so happy.

Lance getting a letter one day from home and Pidge and Hunk walk in on Lance crying and they immediately assume that someones dead or something but Lance just laughs and points to the letter from his family and they read the first lines “To our patient and loving son, Lance.” and Lance is just so happy its the first time his parents call him their son, and then Hunk and Pidge hug him.

And then they go off and have episode 1 happen and Keith and Lance just constantly arguing and having their “Rivalry” happen and it 100% stems from Lances crush on Keith that they’re both oblivious too. When Lance finally does acknowledge his crush he tries to suppress it because it makes him question his identity “Why did I go through all this just to love a boy again?”, “Does this make me less of a dude for liking dudes?” and just Lance having breakdowns in space wondering if he’s good enough or if he’s a real and valid person.

Then we get to episode 6 where Keith goes to untie Lance but when Keith unhooks Lance he notices how he’s all moody and down. And Its because Lance feels so useless being the “Damsel in distress” and it makes him not feel like he’s living up to “Being a Man”, and as Lance always does he brushes off his emotional instability with jokes about how Keith’s worrying too much. And then after Crystal Venom Keith finds Lance in his room crying because “I had to have someone save me again why can’t i be good enough?” and Keith comforts Lance and helps him break down toxic masculinity because living in multiple foster homes really forced Keith into developing those same attitudes and he had to eventually over come them. And Keith reassuring Lance that it’s ok to not be Mr. Macho and no one of the team thinks any less of him for anything he does. And Lance takes Keiths advice, he stops flirting with every alien female he sees, instead he flirts with Keith every chance he gets. 

“confirm phan”

dan and phil:

Okay, so I’m planning to do a little comic series (stupid at it sounds, shipping one, really short, only few parts) named “The thing about me”, with Black Hat and Dr Flug. The main topic is them going on a date (maybe it will be a consequence of some sort of a game? Also really stupid.) when BH will have a chance to know even more about Dr Flug… And maybe even about himself… Okay, ya know I will not tell anything else.
The only thing I need to know is if anybody would like to read/see this shit. Cause idk if there’s even a reason to try.
Anyway thanks for reading and byee <’3</p>

That One Dreadful Call

Jensen x Reader

Word Count: 974

Warnings: ANGST (which isn’t a shocker with me anymore) 

A/N: Here’s your Daddy!Jensen angst!!! I hope you all enjoy it…there may be a part two or I may just be a bitch and leave it like this lol anyways thanks to @mamapeterson for the beta and feedback is gratefully appreciated!!!

Jensen couldn’t stop smiling. While waiting for the set to be prepared again he started thinking about you and your four year old daughter who looked exactly like you, but had his eyes. He had everything he could have ever wanted and more. Ever since marrying you, you had truly made him a better man and he could never stop showing you how much he appreciates and loves you. Last night was one of those nights, after Olivia fell asleep, you were all his and everything was completely perfect. Jensen actually felt himself starting to blush as he started thinking about last night in such a public place. He was brought out of his thoughts by the directors booming voice, rubbed the back of his neck, and made his way back to his marker.

Many takes later it was finally lunch time and also around the same time you would pick Olivia up from pre-K. Which would result in him getting a FaceTime call of the two of you as you drove back home. All throughout lunch Jensen was constantly checking his phone, so much that Jared noticed, “Hey man, she probably just forgot or got busy with the teacher or something. Don’t sweat it.”

“Do you think I should call just to be sure?”

Jared shook his head, “Nah, I’m telling you everything is fine.

“But she always calls, this isn’t just something she would all of a sudden forget to do.”

“I know, which is why I’m saying something else must have come up to where she couldn’t FaceTime you.” Jared’s head lifted when he heard the director’s voice once again. Slapping the side of Jensen’s arm he gave him a reassuring smile, “Come on, back to work we go.”

Jensen gave a nod of his head as he stuffed his cell phone back into his pocket, he’d find out why he didn’t get his call when he got home tonight. Jared was probably right, it was most likely nothing and Jensen was just overreacting. But then again if you did have something else to do…why didn’t you just send him a quick text? He shook his head and brushed it off as he walked back onto set, immediately transforming into Dean Winchester.

Jensen went about the rest of his day without a single call or message from you still. Now he was really starting to get worried. He moved you here to Vancouver with him so he could always be with you and never miss a moment of Olivia growing up. Even though he was about an hour away you still talked to him like you still lived in Austin, he was your best friend and you were his. So to go all day without hearing anything from you…really made him nervous.

It was at the beginning of the final scene, one more hour till he got to go home, when his phone finally rang. The director wasn’t all that happ,y but Jensen answered it anyways, waving off the director, “Y/N, babe, why haven’t you called me all day? Is something wrong?”

Jensen heard sniffling along with little whimpers and his brow scrunched together, that wasn’t you, “Olivia? Baby girl, where’s mommy?”

She whimpered one last time before Jensen heard someone else whispering to her, “Olivia, is that mommy? Can you hand her the phone?” This was when Jensen really started to panic and he wasn’t sure what was going on. He felt Jared’s hand on his shoulder with a questioning look but he just gave him the ‘hold on’ finger.

“D-Daddy…t-the mean man t-told me dat m-mommy can’t t-talk right now…dat y-you gotta find us. C-Come find us daddy…I-I scared….” He heard her starting to cry again as she pleaded for him to help her. His heart dropped, his stomach twisted into a knot, and he could feel his throat starting to close up. His little girl was calling out to him to help her and save her and he had no idea where you or her even were.

“Liv…tell me who has you and daddy will be right there!” He waited barely a second and he didn’t hear her voice or her whimpers anymore. “Liv! Olivia!” Jensen shut his eyes and some tears escaped just as another voice spoke through the phone.

“Jensen! Hey buddy, how’s it hanging?!”

“J-James?” That’s all Jared needed to hear and he pulled away from Jensen and started to call the police on his cell phone.

Jensen heard this blood curdling laugh on the other end, “You sound so surprised! I told you that you’d be seeing me again! Looks like someone didn’t believe me!” James said in a sing song taunting tone that made Jensen shudder..  

“You tell me where you have them and we can settle this right now. James, you give me back my family!” Jensen’s voice broke as his knees gave out. “Please. I’ll give you anything you want, just give me my family back.”

“Ya know…as tempting as that is…and let me tell ya, having you offer up anything that I want is really really tempting…I’m gonna have to pass. We haven’t had our fun just yet! Toodles Jay!” James started laughing again and Jensen couldn’t stop the furious tears as he heard those last two words and then there was nothing at all except for the cruel dial tone heckling him. Jensen screamed and then threw his fist into the ground not caring about the pain that just erupted throughout his arm. Jared rushed over and slung an arm around Jensen’s shoulders, pulling his friend into his body as Jensen gave in and cried.

“We’ll get ‘em back Jay…we’ll get ‘em back,” Jared promised, waving away several people that had come over, asking what was happening.

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Lay Your Love Down

Pairing: Sebastian X Reader

Words: 763

Warnings: Hella fluffy!

Anon asked “can you do a seb x reader with him coming home from Atlanta and he finds you sleeping peacefully in bed and he slips into bed with you and he can’t fathom just how lucky he is that you’re with him and he realizes there that he wants you forever??”

A/N: Sorry this is late. Comments appreciated :) Message me if you want to be tagged in anything.

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I dunno guys I just drew somethin’.

london-kei  asked:


I don’t know if I only noticed but JB was making sexy faces and sticking out his tongue but when the girls left the show he stopped and was being chill  lol 👀


A fic about: Van’s changing behaviour being v. worrying for everyone. 

Note: Shoutout to @kanyezbest for the inspirational conversation. 

The vibration of your phone didn’t wake you. As it fell off the mattress and hit the bed frame on the way down, it was the noise that startled you from your dreams and propelled into the land of the living. Clawing around for it in the early morning light, you picked up without looking at the screen. 

“Hello?” you croaked out. There was hesitation on the other end. Whoever it was only just realised calling this early could wake you. For a second you thought of Van. 

“Hi, Y/N. It’s Bernie. Woke you, didn’t I?" 

So, not Van. Close to though. You sat up, turned the lamp on and looked at the clock. It was almost seven in the morning. Really, not that early. 

"It’s fine. Um. Hi. Is everything okay? Has something happened?" 

Why else would your exboyfriend’s father be calling? 

"No, nothing’s happened. Mary and me… We were just wondering if you’d spoken to Van in a while?" 

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~This is anon request! I hope you see it and I hope you like it!~


54) Why’s there a pregnancy test in the trash?

91) Sorry I’m protective over the things I love.

Reader’s POV

I paced the clubhouse bathroom as I waited for the timer to go off. I bit my lip and let out a long breath as I kept pacing. Fuck was the only thought running through my head as I waited. I had been Chibs’ Old lady for a couple years now and we never really discussed kids. We both loved them and loved when we got to take care of Abel and Thomas but I knew Chibs had guilt over not being there for Kerrianne. I wasn’t sure how he’d react to the news if I turned out to be.

The timer finally went off and I closed my eyes. I picked up the pregnancy test and slowly opened my eyes. The tiny plus mark came right into view and I let out a quiet fuck. Someone decided to knock on the door at that moment and I jumped. I took the box and pregnacy test and put them in the trash. I flushed the toilet and put some toilet paper over the test and box. Then I turned on the water and wet my hands to make it look like I washed them. I dried them off slightly and opened the door to find Juice.

“Hey, you okay?” He asks me. I forced a smile on my face.

“Yeah of course.” I told him and slid past.

“Just checking, you were in there for a bit.” He said. “Do you want me to see if I can get you into the colonic spa?” I held up my hand and shook my head.

“Juice, I love you but I really don’t.” I told him with a chuckle. He laughed and nodded.

“Okay okay. Your old man is looking for you by the way.” He told me.

“Thanks Juicey.” I kissed his cheek and then went to find Chibs. I found him grabbing a beer from behind the counter and laughed. He looked at me with a smile. “You were looking for me so hard, weren’t ya?”

“Aye had to make sure ya didn’t fall down the toilet lass.” He teased. I stuck my tongue out at him which had him laughing. I sat on the other side of the bar and Chibs went to hand me a beer. I shook my head at it and Chibs looked at me confused.

“I’m just not feeling that great.” I said. Chibs set down his beer and made his over to my side of the bar. He put his hand on my forehead and then proceeded to check me over.

“Do ya want to go to the doctors love?” Chibs asked.

“Nah, maybe in a week if it continues.” I said while thinking about setting up a doctor’s appointment to check on the baby.

“Ya sure?” Chibs asked. I nodded and kissed his cheek. He smiled and pulled me into a deep kiss. I smiled and kissed him back.

“Hey guys?” Juice asked and we stopped and looked at him. My eyes widened as I saw the pregnancy test in his hand. “Why’s there a pregnancy test in the trash?” I attempted not to show my panic as Chibs looked at Juice confused.

“Aye don’t know brother. Maybe a croweater.” Chibs suggested.

“Well whoever’s it is, congrats to them.” Juice said while looking at the positive pregnancy test.

“Anyways love,” Chibs said as he look back at me. “You positive you don’t….” He trailed off and his eyes got wide. “Jesus Christ! Y/N?”

“Yeah?” I asked quietly.

“Is it?” Chibs asked me seriously and I bit my lip and nodded. Chibs was silent for a few moments before letting out a loud whoop! He grabbed my face lightly and kissed me hard. He looked like his face was going to split open from how much he was smiling. I looked over at Juice who was looking at us confused.

“It’s my pregnancy test, Juice.” I told him. His eyes got wide and he smiled.

“I’m going to be an uncle!!” He exclaimed causing both Chibs and I to chuckle.

“Yes, you are brother.” Chibs said.

“Juice, I have two questions. One, you know I peed on that right?” Juice dropped the pregnancy test fast and wiped his hands on his pants. “And two, why the fuck were you in the trash?”

“Well… I…” Juice blushed. “I got bored.”

“So you decided to rummage through the trash? Why didn’t you play on your phone like a normal person?” I asked.

“Because I forgot it! Okay?” Juice yelled before storming off down the hallway. Chibs and I started laughing so hard that we doubled over.

“Come on love, I want to take you home.” Chibs said once we finally calmed down.

“Okay.” I smiled and took his hand. We started walking towards the door but Chibs stopped and looked at me.

“Why didn’t ya say anything when Juice asked?” Chibs asked.

“I didn’t want to tell you just yet. I wasn’t sure how you were going to react. I know how guilty you feel about not being able to be apart of Kerrianne’s life and I didn’t want to upset you.” I told him. Chibs sighed.

“I want ya to tell me anything, love. Whether ya think it will upset me or not.” He told me seriously.

“Sorry I’m protective over the things I love.” I shrugged my shoulders and gave him a small smile. He smiled back and kissed my forehead before we walked out of the clubhouse together.  

i get so fcking angry about my opinions about opera i made my mother listen to maria callas vs. gundula janowitz singing vissi d’arte for like 6 hrs until she finally admitted that janowitz is better

Just A Dancer Part 6

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All your comments and messages made me want to post this early XOXOX

Song Inspo For Jai and Cora Period:  “It Won’t Stop- Sevyn streeter ft Chris Brown”  trust me listen to it LOL

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The Plane ride was far from what I expected, the girls were so excited and since our show was sponsored by a few big companies we flew first class. When we landed in Sydney jet lag had officially taken its toll on each of us. Everyone just wanted to check in to the hotel and go to sleep. It was well into the middle of the next day when we arrived and there was plenty time to explore. The companies spared no expense and we were staying at a very upscale hotel. Inside the rooms there was one bed and a small kitchen area. The window opened up to a wide view of the city below and the Harbor. We each had our own rooms which was probably a good thing considering most of the girls planned on having a fling or two with the Australian locals. We already had our schedules tacked to our walls. I walked into the bathroom and stripped down to shower when I heard my phone ringing. Wrapping a towel around my waist I rushed into the bedroom to grab my phone.




 I watched her walk to the elevator and my eyes were fixed on her perfectly round ass, dance had done her body well. After closing the door I turned around to find Mila flat on the floor. She looked  tired and irritated. “Come on girl. don’t you worry about ya mum She’ll be right” I patted the side-a my leg and she got up and followed me to the couch.

“Well Mil, I should start packin so that we ken see ya mum soon” I patted her head and got up to handle business. A few hours into the day Jason called to say he was headed over. I didn’t complain, I could use the help to sort out this mess. Mil had found a place in the sun and had fallen asleep her loud snores brought comfort to this place and I was grateful. I saw J’s mug at my door in the security cam and I got up to open the door.

“There he is!” I grinned and clasped Jay on the back as he walked in. J really was my best mate and it would be hard to leave him behind.

“Hey man! How’s the packing going?” he smiled but after taking one look behind me he frowned instead.

“What the fuck bro, you havent done shit!” he laughed.

“Oh Hush up. Its been a shit day” I grouched. He raised his eyebrows and I told him what happened with Mecki and Cora.

“She was so smooth about it. I was about three secs away from havin a pash with her before she left. She’s screwin with me mate” I sat at the bar stool as he helped himself to a tin in the fridge.

“You are so fucked man. You sound like a lovesick dog on the street.” he laughed again.

“Ya terrible ya know that?” I grinned.

“What’s stopping you from calling her and making your fantasies a reality dude?! oh I know.. NOTHING” he said dramatically.

“I just… I wan her and I wan her now” I could feel myself becoming frustrated.

“So call her tonight but until then we have got to get your place packed” he pulled of his coat and we started putting stuff in boxes.


I was putting dishes away out of habit when Jason and Jai walked through the door with Mila in tow. The kids ran off with Mila promptly and I asked the nanny to keep an eye on them. “Hey baby” I smiled as Jason  came up behind me and placed his strong hands on my waist and leaned forward to kiss my cheek. “How’d the packing go?” I dared to ask and was rewarded with Jai’s grimace.

“Bout ready to toss the whole lot” he shook his head.

“How’s Cora?” I asked.

“She's… alrigh I guess” he closed his eyes and walked off into the living room. I turned to look at Jason with raised eyebrows.

“What’s going on?” I asked curiously.

“He’s frustrated by the mere thought of her” he smiled thoughtfully.

“What does that mean?” I smirked back.

“He’s hooked my love, He just wants to uhh.. How do the Aussies say it?” he turned from me and called out to the living room.

“Hey Jai how do Australians say have sex?” he yelled and I started laughing.

“Hav a good root!” Jai yelled from around the corner.

I looked at Jason and he looked at me and wiggled his eyebrows making me laugh even harder.

“I wonder if he knows it yet” I said turning back to the dishes.

“What?” he cocked his head to the side still smiling.

“That he’s already fallen in love” I said over my shoulder…..

“He wont know until the words come tumbling out of his mouth” he winked and went into the living room.

Even though Jai and Cora were adults I deeply hoped they’d get together soon, Fall weddings are my favorite I thought and shook my head.



When I landed on the bed I saw it was a video call from an unknown number and without thinking about being in a towel I answered it. The call connected and I was staring into the handsome face of Jai.

“Are you in a towel?” he asked in a low amused voice.

“Shit, let me go put some clothes on.” I held on to my towel for dear life.

“I am perfectly fine with the view I have of ya now” he grinned.

“I bet Mr. Courtney.” I situated myself on the bed so that I was laying on my stomach and wouldn’t have to hold up my towel.

“You are a beaut ya know that? Its been a long day and I wish ya were here with me n-stead” His eyes were low and he seemed on edge. His accent seemed to become thicker as the conversation progressed. I’ll admit it turned me on and again I was practically naked.

“Thank you, you aren’t half bad yourself” I smiled and bit my lower lip.

“Now don’t go an do that…” his smile vanished and was replaced with a lustful expression.

“You make being a lady very difficult.” I exhaled after I realized I was holding my breath.

“magine how I feel bein a gentleman” his blue eyes gleamed with all the dirty thoughts I was sure were in his mind.

“How’s Mila?” I asked trying to slow down the rising sexual tension between us.

“She’s asleep next to me.” he flipped the camera around so I could see her and then flipped it back to him.

“I see she’s made herself at home.” I laughed.

“Yeah she didn’t have any problem with that. Cora?” he said.

“Jai?” I smirked.

“I gotta tell ya, I wan ya more than anything.” His eyes were low again.

“You want me?” I asked my voice filling with desire.

“Fuck yeh I do.” he sat up on the bed and I could see his bare and muscular shoulders.

“I’m all Yours” I whispered.

“How long for?” he licked his perfect lips.

“For as long as you last” I batted my long lashes and rolled over on the bed so that the towel barely covered my breasts.

“Just make sure ya don’t have practice the next day sheila” he chuckled and his laugh sent shivers to all my intimate places. What had I gotten myself into…..


Daryl fluff for @blondielovesr5-blog (totally by accident turned into slight smut) 😏

Sunlight finds its way through the gaps in the curtains and wake you from your deep sleep. You squint up into the light and quickly turn over to try and squeeze in some more sleep. Looking at the empty space beside you, you run your hand over the sheets, an imprint of Daryl still there, and still a little warm. He couldn’t have left long ago, but you wished he would have told you. You can’t sleep knowing he’s not there, so get up instead and have a shower. Going downstairs to get something to eat, you see flowers on the table and a note.

‘Be back soon, love you.
D x’

You smile to yourself and smell the flowers, then arrange them in a vase. You spend the day cleaning and doing laundry, then in the early evening you sit out on the porch with a glass of wine and smile to everyone walking past. Alexandria had been the best thing to happen to your group, and it had allowed Daryl to become more comfortable and open. You close your eyes, leaning back on the steps and taking in the sun on your face when a shadow suddenly covers you.
“What the-” you say, opening your eyes and stopping when you see Daryl standing there, the sun illuminating his muscular frame.
“Hey babe,” he gruffly says, then sits down next to you.
“Hey you,” you say leaning into his side, “what you been doing today then?”
“Jus’ hunted for a bit, got a couple big animals, Rick’s gonna do a barbecue later with them,” he sighs, resting his head on yours. “What did you do?”
“I cleaned and did some washing, that’s all,” you smile and wave at one of the other residents as they walk past.
“Ya say that as if it ain’t much. Yer always looking after me, let me look after ya,” Daryl puts his arms around you and brings you into his chest, “I’m gonna look after ya so damn good.” You laugh at his last words and kiss the small part of his neck that was exposed.
“Oh yeah? How you gonna do that?”
“I’m not telling ya, it’s a surprise,” he winks. You both head indoors and he heads upstairs to have a shower before Rick’s barbecue.
“(Y/N), can ya pass me a towel please?” He calls out of the bathroom. You go upstairs and get a towel out of the drawer and open the bathroom door to hand it to him. He stands there in front of the shower, completely naked, looking directly at you as you hold the towel out to him. He takes it, but before you can let go he yanks it hard making you fall into into his body.
“Ah! I’m all wet now!” You squeal as he holds you to him.
“Oh really? I’m sorry babe, let me help you get these wet clothes off,” he whispers in your ear. He fits your top over your head and slides your bra straps down your arms then undoes it so it falls down and slides your jeans and underwear down at the same time. You step out of it and he lifts you up over his shoulder, towel now in a heap on the floor, and takes you into the bedroom. After he sets you down on the bed he crawls in next to you and covers you both with the sheets.
“Sorry I left before ya woke up,” he says as he pulls you on top of him. You drape your legs over his and rest your head on his chest.
“That’s okay. Thank you for the flowers, they were beautiful,” you sigh as you trace circles on his shoulder with your fingers.
“I wanna stay like this all night.”
“So do I Daryl,” you agree, wiggling a little to get comfortable on his hips.
“Fuck,” he whispers.
“Sorry,” you apologise, kissing his chest. You make your way up his neck to his jaw then start kissing his lips slowly and softly.
“Have we got time now?” You ask.
“Not a lot, but I’m gonna love you so good when we get back tonight (Y/N),” he almost moans as you slide off of him and start to get ready.
“I’m gonna hold you to that Dixon.”
You get to Rick’s and spend the evening laughing and getting to know everyone in Alexandria better. Daryl sticks by your side all night, his arm around your waist or your shoulders, kissing you whenever he had the opportunity. You loved when he was attentive and affectionate like this, and you couldn’t keep your eyes off of him. You both walk home later on after saying your goodbyes and when you get back you head straight upstairs to get changed.
After a while, you realise Daryl hasn’t come up yet, so tiptoe downstairs to see where he is. When you get to the living room, he’s laying on the couch, rose in between his teeth, half naked and waiting for you.
“What’s this?” You gasp.
“Come here and find out,” Daryl raises his eyebrows at you. You go over to him and he pulls you down so you’re straddling his lap. “Ya deserve so much (Y/N), sometimes I don’t know what to do 'cause I never feel it’ll be good enough.”
“Daryl, you’re everything to me, you don’t have to do anything, just being here with me is more than I could ever ask for,” you reply, stroking his face with your thumbs as your hands rest on his cheeks.
“I love ya so fucking much,” he breathes into your hand as he turns to kiss your palm.
“I love you too Daryl,” you smile, looking down at the most amazing man you’d ever met beneath you. He pulls your face towards him and covers your lips with his, then slides his hands down your sides and pushes your hips down into his. You moan into his mouth which encourages him more and starts rolling his hips around. Your hands travel down to his boxers and tug at the waistband, the he lifts himself up a little so you can push them off. He gets hold of the bottom of your nightdress and lifts it over your head, throwing it to the side.
“Yer so beautiful,” he pants, looking at your naked body. He attaches himself to one of your nipples and starts licking and sucking at it while you throw your head back and push your chest into his face.
“Oh god Daryl,” you moan, running your hands through his hair. He makes his way up your neck and to your ear.
“Ya ready?” He asks, and you nod fiercely, unable to speak. He lifts scoops his hands under your bottom and lifts it slightly as you get hold of him and line him up with you as he gently lowers you down. You groan as he enters you slowly and you adjust to him.
“Baby. Oh fuck,” you gasp, looking him straight in the eyes. He bites his lip as he watches your face, mouth opening as you start bobbing up and down on him. After a while of staying at a steady pace, he starts bucking his hips up into you at a fast pace. This makes you go faster too and you’re both moaning and panting messes as he starts rubbing circles on you to help you reach your climax. You almost scream as you come undone, never feeling it that intense before. Daryl keeps going as you ride out your high until he reaches his.
“(Y/N), shit, (Y/N),” he grunts as he grips onto your hips when he releases. You smile and fall forwards onto his chest, exhausted. He turns on the sofa and lays down with you on top of him.
“I love you,” you sigh, kissing his chest.
“I love ya too. (Y/N), can I tell ya something?” He asks. You look up at him and nod.
“Of course, you can tell me anything.”
“When ya met me I was in a real bad place, couldn’t think straight at all. Ya helped me so much, I can never explain how much yer done for me. If ya hadn’t come along when ya did, I wouldn’t be here today,” he pauses and strokes your hair, then clears his throat, “what I wanna say is, will ya marry me?” You lift yourself off his chest and look at his hopeful face.
“Yes, of course I will!” You squeal, wrapping your arms around his neck and snuggling into him. He holds onto you and kisses your hair over and over, not quite believing you said yes.
“I got something for ya,” he says, and you get up off of him to let him up. He goes over to his winged vest and pulls out something shiny. “I found it a while ago, wanted to keep it for this,” he explains, handing you the object. It’s a silver ring with a black stone in the middle which glistens all sorts of colours in the light.
“It’s perfect,” you gasp. He takes it and puts it on your finger for you. He kisses you and you both sit down together on the couch where he lifts your legs up over his. You rest your head on his shoulder and look up at him blissfully happy.
“Mrs. Dixon, I like it,” you whisper, looking at your ring.
“So do I,” Daryl smiles down at you.