You just don’t get it. What! I’m asking for guy advice, you are a guy - what’s not to get? First of all, guys, they don’t ask for advice. And secondly, I’m not going to help you get my partner into bed. Why not? It’s not like you want her. Unless…Do you want her?
Everyone welcomes Carol back after you get her some water
and a little bit of food into her system. She isn’t hurt, just a little dehydrated
and afraid. She’s doing much better after a little bit of rest in her own bed.
But that problem doesn’t last long when Daryl, Rick, and
Hershel interrogate a woman Rick found by the fence. You promise Daryl that you’ll
stay with Carol, keep her company and make sure she eats a little at a time.
She doesn’t want to stay in her cell, so she sits out at one
of the tables and holds Little Asskicker, singing to her and telling her how
cute she is. You watch as she tries to feed her once or twice, but the baby isn’t
“Maybe this is a good time to try and sleep.” You smile at
Carol, unable to hide how happy you are to have her back.
Carol shakes her head and rocks the baby in her arms, never
taking her eyes off of the little thing. “I have done nothing but rest. Let me
You agree and go back to braiding Beth’s hair for her. She
hums a little tune and you and Carol join in after realizing she’s singing an
old classic lullaby for the baby.
When Beth is satisfied with her braid, she jumps up and runs
over to help Carl with some redecorating . The two of them have grown close,
which is a good thing. You watch how they sit together and laugh, like normal kids
“How are things with you and Daryl?” Carol asks. She stands
up and starts walking around the cell block., bouncing the little baby until
she closes her eyes and goes off to sleep. “You two seem closer.”
“A little.” You smile. “I think we have pushed aside all
those obsticles that wee on our way. All thanks to him.” You can’t hide the
smile whilst you remember the night with Daryl. Even though you ruined it after
the act, it was still a good memory of Daryl trying to cheer you up. He thought
you needed it at the time, so he was willing to break his own doubts—at least
that’s how you took it.
Carol smirks a little, watching you sway on your feet. “Something
“What?” You snap out of it and look over at Carol. “No…” You
gulp, wishing yourself out of this room.
“No, it did. What? He go down on you?” She teases.
“He did not.” You cross your arms over your chest.
Carol laughs. “You went down on him?!”
You hold up your hands and look over to see that Beth and
Carl are still in their own little corner before you turn back to Carol. “Nothing
Carol’s mouth drops open and she throws her head back to laugh
harder. “Oh that’s something I would love to see. Wait, that’s weird. It’s
weird… I didn’t picture him for that type of guy!” She looks at you.
“I didn’t either. Until… he started it.” You shrug. “Don’t
you dare tell him you know! It’ll embarrass him too much.” You warn, pointing a
finger at her.
Carol walks over and sits down on one of the steps. She
nods, her face turning serious. “I promise, I will never mention sex to Daryl.”
She can’t contain her laughter.
And neither can you.
You’re sitting in the backseat of the SUV with Daryl, your
feet in his lap as he traces designs into the fabric of your jeans. He’s
nervous, scared maybe, to know what could have happened with his buddy, Glenn
and Maggie. He’s nervous for what you four may find once you get there, where
Michonne is pointing you.
Rick drives, though Daryl tries to take over the wheel even
after he’s on the road, just to keep Rick a little sane. Since Lori’s death, he
hasn’t exactly been himself. And now with Carol back from the dead, you don’t
know how much sanity is left.
It is a somewhat quiet ride. Rick turns on the air
conditioning that blasts in your face. Daryl grabs his poncho from the back and
covers you up, gently, so you don’t freeze.
“Carl wants to name her Judith.” Rick says after a while of
Daryl looks up and tilts his head to the side. “Guess Lil’
Asskicker is outta the question.” He pokes his lower lip out and you try to
conceal a giggle.
Rick nods and glances at Daryl through the rearview mirror. “I’m
afraid so.” He says with a straight face, but he chuckles and looks back at the
You giggle as Daryl snaps his fingers playfully, whining
about his cool name. You lean over and kiss his cheek. “I thought it was a cute
name myself.” You rub his chest lovingly.
The inmate, Oscar, you are pretty proud for finally remembering
his name, is sitting by the other window. He chuckles and watches how you
interact with Daryl. “You two married or somethin’?” He asks.
Daryl shoots him a look, pulling you just a little closer to
him. “Does it matter? She’s mine.”
“Calm down. He was asking a question.” You turn his face to
you and kiss his cheek. This new and improved Daryl was a bit nice. Overly
protective, but he was sweet, too.
“Is this the place?” Rick whispers to Michonne.
You and Daryl scout a little ahead, looking around to make
sure no one is patrolling out here. Rick’s voice drowns out some as you two get
a little further away.
Woodbury, the place Michonne told the group about. It looks
small enough, though Michonne mentioned how big it is once you get inside. She
didn’t give so many details, just where she thinks Glenn and Maggie may be
“If worse comes to worse,” Daryl grabs your hand and holds
you back. “run. Don’t worry ‘bout nuthin’ else.”
“I’m staying with you.” You look up at him. “No matter what
happens. That’s what we have to do.”
Daryl sighs and nods his head, looking down at the ground. “S’pose
I ain’t gotta worry, huh? You’ve made yourself tough.”
You take his cheeks between your hands so he looks at you.
You smile at him, assuring him you will be okay. “I have learned from the very
This one always hurts. This is not the skilled hunter Sam, or the Sam that saved the world…this is Dean’s little brother Sammy. He’s at the end of his rope and he doesn’t know what to do, so he looks at his big brother and asks him how to fix it, how to make it better. And Dean responds immediately, putting a band-aid on his injury, providing reassurances, and pulling his kid brother into a hug; the same way he probably did when they had both been children. This is the Sam that still believes his big brother holds all the answers. The Sam that trusts Dean to fix everything.
@jasoncrouse requested: Hiii, I was wondering if I could please request some Jason fluff? I know it’s kind of a vague idea, but maybe he and I (Jen) have a young kid together and we just spend the day together? Or maybe Jason + the kid plan a surprise of some sort for me/the reader or vice versa? I know that’s prob not the most exciting/original idea out there but Jason as a father would just be too cute, imo. :P
Character(s): Jason Crouse and Jen (original female character) Summary: Jason and his daughter, Susie, plan a surprise for Mother’s Day. Word Count: 2,481 Author’s Note: I loved this idea so much! So, thank you @jasoncrouse for sending this in! Jason Crouse as a father is such an amazing idea and I mean, can you imagine how adorable he’d be with a little girl?! I hope you enjoy this! Thank you again for sending in the request! :-)
*Notice! This imagine includes mommy kink, if you’re not comfortable with it, you may leave.*
That morning, you were awakened by the sunshine seeping through the blinds. You opened your eyes slowly then shifted your body, so that you were directly in the sun rays. You suddenly felt someone’s arms and legs wrapping themselves around you. You immediately opened your eyes to see your little prince’s angel face.
Wait, why is he in my bed again? You asked yourself while moving some of his hair away from his face. Oh, yeah. You immediately smiled as you remembered his excuse for sleeping with you. “It smells like mommy.”
Suddenly, you felt Jimin shifting around, causing you to immediately look at him. “Mommy?” Was the first thing he said once he opened his eyes. You hummed in response with a smile.
“How did my little prince sleep? Did he sleep well?” You asked while caressing his cheek.
“He slept well, how about mommy?” Jimin asked while looking at you with his big round eyes.
“Mommy slept well,” You responded with a smile before getting closer to him. “Do you know what time it is?” You asked. Jimin shook his head slowly while staring at you with his beautiful eyes. “What do I give you every morning?” You asked.
“Mommy gives me a kiss.” Jimin answered cutely. You nodded your head while humming.
“Since mommy’s feeling great this morning and you’re right next to me, mommy wants to give you as many kisses as you want.” You said before giving his a little kiss.
“Really, mommy? As many as I want?” Jimin asked while smiling like a little puppy. You nodded your head before showering your little one with kisses all over his face. Jimin kept giggling as you continued to shower him with kisses.
“Do you like mommy’s kisses that much?” You asked.
Jimin nodded his head slowly. “Mommy’s kisses are the best!” Jimin beamed. You smiled widely before planting one last kiss on his lips.