The Redhead
redhead (o). She suddenly appeared. We met for the first time, on one of my escapes from Alexandria. Right away we didn't get along. She advanced on me as soon as she saw me, the redhead was a few inches shorter than me, her punches and kicks were strong. She tugged at my hair, and I bit her shoulder. Despite the kick in the balls she gave me, I took her to Alexandria with me. She was welcome. We fought and argued, a lot. Little by little we got to know each other, We became friends, but we still fought. Over the days, I felt weird about her smile. I started to love her smile, her laugh, her jokes, her long red hair, Her green eyes. I was in love and scared. The Kiss. The kiss happened, it was a mistake and we repeated it again. Soon we went beyond a kiss. The touches were good. We were startled and scared when we realized that touching was no longer enough. We asked an older couple for help. And then it happened. We become one. And I Love You has been changed. Now reread, changing the Feminine pronouns to Masculine. Yes, she is a man.
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Bastou um momento de distração. Coloquei meus fones de ouvido só para ouvir um áudio no WhatsApp ao mesmo tempo em que um idiota sacou a arma e anunciou o assalto na cafeteria, entre todos os lugares, e eu não ouvi a ordem clichê de “todos no chão” e então fui baleada para servir de exemplo. Uma situação de assalto à mão armada que evoluiu para um assalto com reféns com duração de cerca de três horas que culminou posteriormente com troca de tiros com a polícia e os jornalistas anunciavam a morte do assaltante no local e uma refém morta a caminho do hospital. É o que acontece quando você presta mais atenção às fofocas do que à própria vida.
Rick would never have imagined that he would feel something for the man who should be his enemy. He also wouldn't have guessed that during one of their visits to pick up supplies they'd end up exchanging dubious looks. And never in a million years would he have thought they'd end up in bed.
“ (...) Paul's presence was the only reason for Daryl's celebration. Since he arrived, they hadn't avoided eye contact, quite the opposite. He devised a way of approaching without seeming obvious interest. But his excitement faded when he noticed Rick's presence, who, laughing, didn't stop commenting on the exchange of looks. That made Daryl lose sight of the pair of greenish eyes. He looked at his friend, and mentally cursed him. — You don't need my friendship anymore. There's a Personal Jesus, after all. - Rick teased maliciously. ” 「Daryl & Jesus | Long-fic 」
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