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Martha Wesson
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Fanfiction Writer Tumblr (Kinkmas 25’) Ongoing
Engaged / Scorpio / American / Romance Reader 12/23 📚
All writing posts are my own writing, and errors. I don't use AI, please don't steal my work and claim it as your own. @thewritersaddiction on tumblr
With that the fire snaps drawing your attention back to it, and the world starts to turn again. A branch breaks in the distance drawing your eyes to the woods. Once more your heart beats, and the adrenaline chases through your veins.
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
"You honestly think we'll still be around by then?" You ask with fear behind your words, and shock in your eyes. "Darling you should know if I've got any say in it we'll be around til our dying say. Cause I will be seeing you in that witches hat."
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
It's just the echo of your combined laughter in these woods around you. Negan squeezes your hand gently, thumb still rubbing your knuckles. "Maybe we can find a hat for you and me a cap by next halloween." He murmurs, his words thick and drawled in your ear. Shivers running down your spine.
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
You press you head against his shoulder. Looking into the fire in front of you, and how the sky has turned dark. Stars have bloomed in the wake of the suns retreat behind the tree line. For another long moment you realize that the wind is howling, and zombies are no where to be found.
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
"You know why sweetheart. You've got that look about you like you'd curse anyone or man who glanced your way." Negan says finally looking at you. "Or if you're feeling up to it you might save him too." A laugh slips out.
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
You're out right smiling now. "I was a witch every year." Negan shakes his head mutter under his breath "Yeah that tracks." With an arching brow "what, why?" You question. "You know why." Negan mutter. You shake your head not seeing where he is taking this.
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
Negans truth is heavy of course, but the pair of you can only sit in the heaviness for so long. So before you know it Negan is echoing your question back to you. "So what about you darling? What was your big ole' costume?" Negan asks with a small smile on his warn face.
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
You reach out to him with your other hand. Gripping his wrist softly. "You must be pretty happy. You know since you got what you wanted in the end. Still here." You mutter into the darkness of the woods. "It's not about being the last one standing anymore." He confession hits you
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
The crackle of the fire only intensifies the silence even more. The admission isn't something you were prepared for. It's not uncharacteristic, its just as honest as you've seen Negan be in a very long time. There's something soft about the way Negan is look at you.
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
You shake your head, "Yeah you were." His gaze softens but only for you, as he chuckles at your rather dry humor. "Honestly it was my favorite. I really liked not having to talk and being something that lived forever." Something shifts in the air around the two of you.
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
"You know that is actually pretty adorable. I can see a little Negan running around his neighborhood chasing other kids, and hissing at them while he steals from their trash cans." You say making a whole scene from his words. "Don't be using that word darling, I was as deadly as they come."
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
You ask enjoying the way his thumbs rubs back and forth over your knuckles. "She used to tell me to stop hissing at he neighbors, and stealing from their garbage." Your lips pucker as you try to hold back the laughter that is wedging it's way into your lungs.
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
"Yeah my Ma… she would only make a new costume if we had the extra funds, so I opted for only two costumes. A zombie, and a vampire." Negan says taking your hand in his fully. "So what you had fake fangs along with a cape one year, and another year you had shitty make-up and ruined clothes?"
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
You can't help but giggle at the thought. "I said no laughing." He grunts out, but continues. "or now unironically a zombie." You stare at him, blinking at the thought and the irony of it all. "Really?" Is all you can muster. "For sure baby." Negan is enjoying your reaction to his story now.
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
"I haven't heard a question like that in fucking forever." You bump his knee swaying his a bit to the right. "So don't dodge it Negan." His chuckle is low, and deep. Giving warmth and heat to your body. "Don't go laughing but I only ever had two costumes. I was either a vampire."
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
"Come on Negan I know you heard me. When people had candy and not canned fucking food what'd you dress up as?" Negan leans back his back hitting the bark of a fallen tree in the middle of the woods. A grin tugging loosely at his lips. "Well goddamn babygirl." He huffs turning to look at you.
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
"Since we're just sitting here waiting. What was your favorite halloween costume as a kid?" Negan can't help but raise his brows at your question, and your very sudden question. "Huh?" You laugh at the sight of the confusion of his face, and then back at your pressing knees.
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
You've never thought about how odd it is, how normal this all feels. Like the two of you are just camping, like the world hasn't ended and there are zombies and cruel people around every turn. You drag your eyes over to Negan. How the light draws lines over his face aging him ever so slightly.
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
The fire glows with embers of oranges, and yellows. The warmth the fire gives off has you and Negan pressed up against each other. Knees touching, and fingers brushing his as you both try to get the last of the warmth from the fire. The world right now is quiet, and there isn't a single sound.
October 16, 2025 at 4:53 AM
But you wouldn't trade this night for hot cider, and a stupid movie.
October 16, 2025 at 4:49 AM
You says quietly. He smile at your comment. When you guys finally make it out and back to the van Eddie is covered with cobwebs all over his face and hair, and there's a imprint of your hands. Ring indents in your hand and nail marks in his.
October 16, 2025 at 4:49 AM
"Don't worry baby. If anything grabs you I'll fight in your honor." Eddie mutters. Your heart pounds in your chest, and with every step into the darkness you're pretty sure that Eddie will mostly run away if something comes running towards you both. "I feel like we're in an episode of Scooby."
October 16, 2025 at 4:49 AM
You hum, looking at your boyfriend and swallow hard. The first step you take are loud, but as you move together it starts to get a little less scary. The wind isn't has strong, and you keep walking into cobwebs. "We keep going?" He asks. "I think so." You say timidly.
October 16, 2025 at 4:49 AM