before we all burn

Daddy’s Girl

Writer - @dammnwalkingdead

Requested - Yes!

can you please do one where the reader is Daryl’s daughter and she gets picked as “it” in the lineup? thank you!

- @disenchantments1

Disclaimer - I do not own any of AMC’s The Walking Dead’s characters, plots, or ideas all credit goes to the creator and producers of TWD.

Summary – (Y/N) is Daryl’s daughter from before the outbreak and is picked as Lucille’s victim in the line up

Setting – Season 7 episode 1

Warnings - SPOILERS AHEAD, swearing, gore, violence, I also changed some of the plot line to help out with this request, I’m sorry!

Reader is 18 or over

A/N - Request are open :)

Originally posted by eurusholmmes

I was shaking from both fear and the cold, Abraham’s blood was splattered on my left side as I stay knelled beside his beaten body glaring at the horrid man that continued to taunt and torment my family.

I glanced to my right as the sound of skin hitting skin, to see the man i called my father being held down.

“No!” I yelled out and jumped forward a little on instinct before one of the men behind me stopped me underneath my arms and yanked me back.

“That I won’t be tolerated.” Negan stated regaining his stature. “none of it”

He looked over at me and we made eye contact, I wished that looks could kill at that moment. He raised his eyebrows and looked between my dad and I.

“Now, there’s gotta be a reason why this little number looks so much like you, Daryl.” Negan snickered and came close to me and whoever was holding me

“Please Negan.” Rick said just above a whisper, almost inaudible.

“No no no no Rick. What haven’t you learned?” Negan shot Rick’s statement down quickly.

“So you wanna tell me why ya look so much alike Daryl?” Negan stood in the middle of us, my father still laying on the ground, his own crossbow pointed at his head.

“I’ll do it. Tell me when.” Dwight said, I wish I would’ve killed him before when I had the chance.

“No. I want him to see this.” The evil man bringing horror to us sneered and nearly stomped his way over to me, as if he was a toddler throwing a temper tantrum.

“What’s your name little dove?” He got eyed level with me as I was held back still, I looked over at my dad as he nodded at me.

“(Y/N). (Y/N) Dixon.” I said through gritted teeth.

“Awh, how cute? We got a daddy’s girl.” Negan said mockingly, “Glad he gets to see this then. Boys hold him down.” 

I didn’t even get time to processes what he said when the first blow hit me, he swung Lucille underhandedly, hitting underneath the left side of my jaw knocking me down to the ground. 

The blood poured down my face as I attempted to sit up,

“Wow. look. at. that!” Negan yelled out, “You are all a bunch of champs. Damn!” His voice was ringing through my ears, I looked around the group, everyone either looking shockingly at me or not at all.

My eye finally made contact with my father’s. The Daryl Dixon.

“You’r-” I took a struggling breathe, I knew there would be my last words,

“You’re gon- nna be.” I continued to struggle, “the last man standing.” My words repeated what my closest friend, Beth’s, were before we burned down that stupid house that held all of our secrets; it seems to have been an entirety ago now.

“Wow. Powerful, powerful words little dove.” Negan held his bat that was stained with mine and Abraham’s blood, “Is that all or do you have more powerful words?” he finished mockingly.

“I love you all.” I said breathlessly and looked up at the gorgeous night sky that held all the stars. 

“I’m so sorry, baby girl. I’m so fucking sorry.” My dad yelled out till his face was shoved back into the dirt by one of Negan’s men.

Lucille was swung once again by Negan and once it made connection with my head again i fell onto my right side, staring at my father as he struggled against the men holding him, screaming and crying.

Then, after attempting to smile at him and before the bat came down on me once again, I let the darkness finally consume me.


A/N Sorry this is so short, I really didn’t know how to present it.

missmisanthropic  asked:

Hard Question Time brought to you by yours truly: If you could date ANY iteration of a character Katie McGrath has ever played, who would you select? The character will come with her canon flaws, (Vampirism?, Family issues? Uh, Magic?) benefits ( Heck yeah, Magic?! Genius level smarts?), interests (Art?, Espionage?) etc. which may impact your decision. Happy ruminating. ;-)

…!!! @missmisanthropic WHY?! Why would you do this to me? Hmmm. I’ve got some drinks in me so that means rambling. Let’s consider all of this calmly and rationally. I would list each character but I fear my poor followers may run away screaming. Instead I will list my absolute favorites and carefully consider my options. Note that I will be leaving out minor characters such as Bess and others.

First up - Lucy Westenra.
Canon Flaws - Vampirism. In love with another woman.
Canon Benefits - GAAAAAY. Is the vampirism really a flaw though? I mean, come on.

With Katie’s portrayal of Lucy, it is hard to say as we, sadly, never got a good look at what Baby Gay Vampire!Lucy would grow to be. Unfortunately, prior to her change, Lucy was suffering quite a bit (Of course she was, Katie played her). She was confused, heartbroken, and really questioning her own humanity and life choices. It is quite possible that she felt she had no choice in who she was at all. She didn’t choose to be gay in Victorian England. She didn’t choose to love her best friend. She certainly didn’t choose to be a socialite and “proper wife” to an English gentleman. And she absolutely didn’t choose to be a vampire, a monster, as Dracula so aptly put it. MY BABY IS NO MONSTER!

It is possible that Lucy could have eventually grown to be the sweet and innocent looking, yet completely relentless killer vamp. I am not quite sure if I can deal with that. However! If she were to change me, ditch her feelings for Mina, and we could be super awesome killer vampires together? Yeah I could definitely deal with that. Throw that in with being charming, witty, and sweet, with the perfect amount of bite to her (See what I did there?), I would be a happy lesbian.

Verdict - Jury is out. Would I let her kill me? Yes, I would. Would I kill along with her? Yes, I would. Let us check out more options.

Originally posted by madqirl

NEXT! - Morgana Pendragon
Canon Flaws - Major daddy issues. Slight anger issues. Bent on revenge. Manipulative.
Canon Benefits - Um… MAGIC. High Priestess. Dresses fabulously even when living in a shack in the woods. Savvy af, That Smirk™ tho. Driven to fight for what she believes in.

Who doesn’t love Morgana? Good, “evil,” it really doesn’t matter. The unfortunate matter is, and this makes my deliberation quite short, Morgana was on one hell of a mission. She was single-minded in this mission and nobody, nobody, was going to keep her from it. This means, she definitely wouldn’t have had time for poor, little, non-magical me. I mean if I had an army of immortal warriors or dark magical abilities of my own, I would try to win her affections in a heartbeat. But the only thing I would be able to offer her is my heart… Which she probably would have used, along with some crazy incantation, to kill all of her enemies. I don’t wish to be sacrificed. I like my heart where it is thank you, my lady.

Verdict - Morgana, you do you, booboo. Imma keep my options open, love. You TOTALLY have my vote for Queen of Camelot. Please don’t kill me. Oh my poor heart. I love her so much.

Originally posted by rosheenonice

Third - Jodi Rutherford 
Canon Flaws - Hmmm… attraction to men that tend to mistreat her? Even Kobus was a bit of a dick at first but we aren’t talking about him are we? No love, we aren’t. This is about Jodi. She also seems to feel the need to ‘fix’ those she is with.
Canon Benefits - Complete sweetheart, excellent teacher, awkward and goofy despite her shy and sometimes anxious demeanor. Film/theater geek. Animal lover. She doesn’t care what she is, or what she is doing, as long as she can wake up next to the person she loves.

This… little bean. This absolute cupcake. I just… look at her. Jodi is another Katie character that just needs to be loved. She is described as someone that strives to be liked because she doesn’t like herself. Which is ridiculous. What’s not to like? She is kindhearted, generous and is really just looking for a place to belong. Total ball of fluff and I love her.

Verdict - Jury is out…but looking good for her.

Originally posted by crayonboxhearts

NEXT UP - The lovely, yet deadly, Gloria Miller, everyone!
Canon Flaws - She’s like some crazy CIA, Secret Agent, Jane Bond, Assassin.
Canon Benefits - She’s like some crazy CIA, Secret Agent, Jane Bond, Assassin.

This one is tough for me because this means she would always be off on some insane mission and I am totally one of those people that would be constantly worried that she wouldn’t come back to me. I’m soft. And let’s be honest, would I ever truly get a chance to know who she really is?

*gay gasp!* WHAT IF I am her mission?? What if she is actually working undercover to, I don’t know… I’m not special. I’m probably not her mission. But she would never be home and I need love and attention. Soft, remember? Sorry, Gloria :(

Verdict - I cannot date you. BUT PLEASE PROTECT ME I AM VERY VULNERABLE! Oh and teach me how to shoot things. Like, fruit and cans. I don’t want to kill anyone.

Originally posted by docclara

Hellooooo Kate Foster!
Canon Flaws - Biphobic af!!!! I’m not bisexual but, come on Kate! Not cool, love. Stop that shit. Angry af! Family issues aka homophobic parents.
Canon Benefits - Smooth af. Seductive af. Queen of eye-sex Consent kink, perhaps? Kate, …I like being told what to do… Ahem. I digress.

Lezbehonest. How many of you have been completely destroyed by the 20 minute episode of Dates? Hm? Thought so. Kate is very enigmatic. Which I like to a point. She seems to be making attempts at being cool and open-minded. But you can tell she has been burned before. Le baggage? Maybe. But we all have it, don’t we? My biggest worry would be that because of this, she is quick to pick a fight and run. We saw it. When things get serious and even a little difficult, she is out the door. That is… problematic.

She still strikes me as being kind, genuine and loving with the right woman in the right situation. But that fear of mine would always remain. Fear would lead to insecurities. Insecurities would lead to fighting. Fighting would lead to no more Kate. I could delve deeper into this gem, however I will leave it here.

Verdict - Kate, buy me a Bellini (or five) and we can certainly have a great time. (That totally wasn’t meant to be sexual). I meant we can hang out some time. But you know, not like a date? Flirty BFFs maybe? Do you like my bracelet? I got it in Tuscany!

Originally posted by haywoodyouboneme

Sigh …LenaLuthor! I have so many feelings about this woman it’s crazy.
Canon Flaws - A little shady. Family issues like you would not believe. Has a bit of a target on her back.
Canon Benefits - Highly intelligent. NERD! Working hard to make a life and name for herself outside of her family. RICH AF (take care of me please). Just wants a damn hug and thank you! Girlfriend of Supergirl. Looks better in prison blues than I do on my best day and with Photoshop. The Lip Bite™ tho.

Considering the fact that most of those that have endured my rambling are huge Katie fans and/or SuperCorp shippers, I will not get into the crazy long description for Lena. She has proven time and again that she only wants to do what is right, despite her upbringing. A most admirable quality is that she fights with her wits but also looks like she can defend herself when the time comes. A distressed damsel, she is not. I think here, I would have to go back to my argument regarding Morgana and Gloria. Lena simply would not have the time. She is running a billion dollar corporation, designing gadgets, and apparently she is constantly thinking up schemes to ensure justice is done. Oh, and um… hi… SHE LOVES KARA DANVERS! I can’t compete with that!!! I mean, I can be pretty awesome, but I am not Kara. So… problematic.

Verdict - Lena, I adore you. And I hope we can be friends. Do you need anything? Should I deliver flowers to Kara for you? Do you need me to proofread your love letters and poetry? I can run and get you more wine. Do you need company for the holidays? Do you need a bridesmaid for your wedding? Have you and Kara set a date? Keep me updated. My calendar is open.

Originally posted by agronskaya18

So here we are! There are more characters to consider, but we would be here all night/day. And I am pretty sure most of you already hate me. So I will keep this short. FINAL ANSWER: JODI RUTHERFORD. JUST LET ME LOVE YOU!

Originally posted by ladyandherarmour

Sorry for the long post and Katie spam!
LOOK AT HER JAW!!!!

Honorable Mention - Jules Daly
(Part 2)

anonymous asked:

What are your favourite Game of Thrones/a song of ice and fire Fanfictions, at the moment?

Thanks for asking. I’m guessing by at the moment, you mean fics that are still going on (not completed)

Also the list is quite long, but I also pointed out the couples, so you can choose from whatever you like (there are more from Arya x Gendry, since they are my favorite couple with more fics written about)

I’m sure I’m forgetting some amazing writers and beautiful stories. Also there are some writers I can’t mention, because they only write one-shoots or have actually finished their fics

Also check other works from these writers, you may found something else you will like

And have fun reading!! I’m sure these will keep you busy for awhile (just the first one is longer than AGOT and ACOK put together)

ENJOY!! :D

Scene Short: From a Distance

Just a little bit of looking back from a long way down the line.


I mostly don’t ask because I’m sick of hearing everyone say I’m too young, that I shouldn’t worry about unpleasant things. I only get to know the basics, like we are from a country called Norta, my mother is from the Lake Lands. We left Norta after their civil war in which my mother, aunt, and uncles all fought. It was a battle in the war that killed my father before I was even born. I may have stopped asking, but I didn’t need words to put together some of the story, I fill in the gaps with daydreams and stories of my own.

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I’m truly baffled that people are having such strong reactions to the Sofia storyline. We literally have zero information other than Arizona got a text from Sofia about coming home. That doesn’t preclude that Sofia is in fact coming back and it also doesn’t explain the reasons behind her coming back. 

It could just be Sofia’s time to be with Arizona. Callie and Arizona agreed to keep Sofia a year at a time, so maybe a year in Greysland has passed and this is Arizona’s turn to have her. 

Maybe Arizona and Callie decided to loosely stick to the year plan and instead of having a super strict schedule, decided to let Sofia decide when she is ready to go back and forth. After all, this is about HER, not about THEM. So if she decided she was ready to see Arizona and her Seattle family a little sooner than a year, so be it, let her. Then she can return to NYC whenever she is ready. 

I think we need to wait for all of the facts before we can jump to conclusions about what is going on. We got one scene, with one line. We can all speculate until the cows come home, but we won’t know more until the next episode in a few weeks and I don’t think we should be burning down the house before having all the facts. 

I had the most amazing dream!

I was a Blood Angels assault marine. My sergeant barked “Engage Jump Packs! Single burn!” And we all flew and before we descended upon World Eaters convoy, Tactical Marines ambushed them from the sides and I heard over the vox “Strike from the skies brothers!” And right before I started cutting traitor marines apart with my chainsword my dad called me and woke me up.

I love you dad but why? Why? Why? :(

Oh well it was fun while it lasted. This is the first 40k dream I ever had. I hope there will be many more.

To Tonight - Samoa Joe

A/N: Yesterday was my birthday so I tried to finish this to post yesterday but it wasn’t ready. This started off as a super fluffy thing but it took a turn. :) 

Prompt Request: #43 “I feel like I can’t breathe” - Samoa Joe @wwesensualfanfics

Taglist: @athoughtfulmindwrites @wrestlingfae @samthewrestlingfan @alexahood21 @heelturn-timesten @balor-babe @neversatisfiedgirl @wweximaginesxd @wwefinnbalorimagines @finnbalorimagines @finnfuckingbalor @brokenbulletclub @rollinsbabe @romanreignsimagine @flamesethrollins

Warnings: a few cuss words, drinking, suggestive areas and ending

Song: “Sugar” - Maroon 5 

Word Count: 2413

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“Oh my god.” I stared at the entrance of the place we were meeting our coworkers after a successful Raw in a city I couldn’t remember the name of if I tried. We all had been travelling nonstop in preparation for Summer Slam and we all needed to let loose tonight. Which brings our group to…a karaoke bar? “Are you serious?” I asked, my face breaking out in a shit-eating grin.

“This is the place Roman sent me before we left,” my longtime boyfriend Joe told me, before wrapping an arm around my waist and leading us to the door. He kept his head lowered to avoid being recognized on the street until we got to the doorman. As soon as he looked at the bouncer, his face lit up in realization.

“Aye man,” he said, thankfully, in a hushed voice. “You’re Samoa Joe.” Joe and I chuckled and nodded. After signing the bouncers’ shirt, he let us know that the superstars had rented the small space out just for us and opened the door allowing us to go in.

“Y/N!!” A couple of the girls called me over to the bar where they looked like they were lining up to take shots. Some of the guys had taken notice of our entrance and came over to greet us. Karl and Luke ‘too sweeted’ me, Roman wrapped me up in a big hug, Finn gave me a side hug and a kiss on my forehead, and Seth and Dean sandwiched me between them. When I was finally free, I noticed the girls waving me over to join them so I looked at Joe with my best puppy dog eyes.

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Lost chance.

I used to have a girlfriend who would tolerate me wearing women’s clothing. She didn’t especially like it, but she would put up with it to a point. She also loved sucking my dick, and was very good at it. Her pussy was so nice, and tight too. I should have married her, I miss her. My wife is nothing like her, she doesn’t know about my kinky side, and has been talking about divorce lately. While I really don’t want a divorce, it would give me a chance to build my wardrobe up again, and resume my old lifestyle. I burned all of my female clothes before we got married, thinking I was done with it all. I was so wrong, and I wish I had it all back.

Some days you are the explosion,
and other days you are the aftermath.
We don’t have to talk about the bloody knees right now.
We don’t have to talk about the nights you feared
the world would end,
or the nights you
wished it would.
I found you here with your
bones leaking smoke
and ignored the broken fire escape,
the rusty ladder you knocked down
before it could save you.
We all have different reasons
for sleeping in burning buildings,
and some days your eyes are still sirens,
still flashing emergencies telling me I’m too late.
But maybe we were never dying.
Maybe all those times we ran out of breath
were just for practice.
When did learning how to survive
become falling in love with the way we don’t?
You’re taking comfort in the fact that
this will end soon.
I’m taking comfort in the fact that you’re still right here.
—  Y.Z, Stay with me

1. I met a girl in high school who spoke every sentence like a question.
                 “What’s your favorite color?“ Blue?
        “Did you do the math?” Yes?

Your fingers are fluent in the same kind of uncertainty.
I say, touch me and you trace a question mark down my
spine.

2. I fall head over heals for everything.
The rain pours, the leaves fall, the sun sets, the moon is full:
     I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love.
But you cup my face in your palms, and I choke on my tongue.

3. We sit over hot cups of coffee, and you spend your time
trying to catch my eye as I tell you fantastic stories about all the people
I’ve never been.
You ask me if I consider myself honest. I say

There are stars your children’s children will make wishes on
that died long before we were born. I say

All burning things are liars.

4. You sigh into my neck: a lullaby without words.
And because I am too tired to sleep or to stop myself, I tell you

I feel like I’ve been living under water.
I tell you I spend most days swallowing as much salt as I can stomach,
but it doesn’t make me any lighter. I don’t float like I should.

        I don’t float at all.

5. I say I love you like I’m pulling baby teeth,
waiting for the door to slam, for pieces of me to fall out.
I am an expert at only two things:

   building sandcastles
                                 and knocking them down.

—  How This Ends 
A Common Courtesy (1/4)

a miraculous ladybug fanfic by Ellisama

Summary: With an Akuma attack almost every other day, Nino really should have connected the dots between Adrien’s disappearances and one of Paris’ most beloved heroes before he transformed in front of him. 

(Reveal fic, Friendship-centric, background LadyNoir and DJWifi. 4.5K)

Chapitre Un: L’Alter Ego

They were surrounded. What had started as a nice evening with his best friend quickly turned into an Akuma induced nightmare. They used to appear once every two weeks or so, but in the past few months they had started popping up left and right what seemed like every other day.

It was tiring for all of Paris. Ladybug and Chat Noir defeated the akumas time and again, but while the material damage could be repaired, a certain sense of unsettlement could not be erased from the minds and hearts of the people with a lucky charm.

Everyone was wary to some extent, but few looked as tired as his best friend did. With every passing day, the bags beneath Adrien’s eyes grew. His father had scolded him for staying up too late and bringing his career into jeopardy, but the young man had merely shrugged.

“I just… can’t sleep. There is too much going on in Paris.” Adrien had explained when Nino asked him time and again.

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((I’m still at the beach yay!!! And of course the only proper thing to do at the beach is come up with hs headcanons

Now lets pretend that the sun doesn’t burn trolls alive; if that’s the case then highbloods probably get all tan and freckly in the sun. On the flip side, lowbloods…well, the sun would burn them anyways))

“I wish they’d ask us to approve these photos.” Dev sighed as the three of them stared at a photo of them from freshman year, before he had really lost all the weight he had. He cringed at the image and turned his back to it before glancing at Greg and Trevor, especially trevor. “Can I just request that we burn all photographic evidence from before we were 15?”

@nogoodlachance // @theduchampboy

I wonder if you think about me, like I think about you.

Reminiscing on the times we were together having big dreams, and even bigger goals.

Doing everything we can to stick together.

There were times where others tried to drift us apart, but we somehow ended up coming back to be together.

Love was what we wanted the most.

But before we knew it, everything turned to ashes. All the love we had burning within, destroyed us.

All the memories we had just doesn’t go away.

Trying to do everything we can just to move on, even though loving someone else feels wrong but we know deep down we belong together like music and lyrics flow with each other.

You were my life, my dreams, and even at times, you were my pain and sadness. Yet, nothing great comes easy. If it was easy, everyone would have the same love.


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Mine Mine Mine

Fill for the confessions prompt.

Words: 1414
Rating: T
Prompt: Confessions

Philip sways and giggles to himself when Lukas catches him. His vision is blurry, shimmering and shaking at the edges, and whenever he moves it feels like too much. Way too much.

“I shouldn’t have let you drink this much,” Lukas says, and it sounds kinda like he’s underwater but he’s so beautiful like beautiful fish you might find underwater, like the rainbow fish because that’s a book Philip definitely liked when he was a kid. He’d touched the scales and kind of wished he could peel them off and put them on himself.

Lukas has a cup in his hand and Philip grabs at it, giggling again when it sloshes.

“Babe,” Lukas says.

“You didn’t let me,” Philip says, looking up at him. So beautiful. Beautiful and attractive and his. “Helen and Gabe let me. They actually let me.

“Because it’s New Year’s Eve,” Lukas says, snaking a hand around his waist. Every place Lukas touches him feels like a firebrand, like he’s leaving fingerprints behind on Philip’s skin. Mine mine mine. “But they’re asleep already, they didn’t even make it to midnight.”

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