Merle Dixon and Alex

Here it is. The first part of my Rick/Shane fanfic. (It was in my queue and was to be posted around 8:30. I don’t know what happened. Sorry, guys.)

Anyways, I don’t have a title for this thing yet, but if any of you have suggestions, I’m open to hearing them. 

This first part is only PG-13ish. There is some bad language. That’s about it. The last two parts are either a really hard R or M, so you’ve been warned.

If you’re not into two men going at it, then don’t click the “Read More” button. If for some reason you accidentally do click on said button and you’re still not into two men going at it, then quickly scroll down till you get to the next post. Don’t come bitching at me claiming I forced you to read something you’re offended by. Ok? Ok. 

This fanfic revolves around the TWD episode “18 Miles Out”. It is extremely AU.

Oh yeah, I own none of the characters.

Michael Rooker in The Driving Dead - Episode One & Two (YouTube)

Bonus:

(Woooo more prompts! Wooahh Merle 😳 Hope it is as requested and you all like it :3 Gif not mine/found it on google/credit to the original owners.)

-Him just not liking to see you joke around with any other man than him, making him realize how strongly he loves you

-Him finding countless of excuses to make you stay at Woodbury with him, even going as far as to go after you to get you back when you’d manage to sneak out

-Him not letting anyone else tend to his injury and waiting for you to notice him in order to let you take care of him, especially when it comes to his missing hand

-Him staring blankly at you while you work, only to smirk as he sees your skin showing whenever your shirt would lift up as you’d raise your arms

-Him hating to see you in tears and always offering wiping them away before holding you tightly and getting angry when he learns the reason behind all of it

-Him just loving to offer you his shirt whenever you are cold or need to cover yourself, just so he could have your scent whenever you would give it back

-Him casually putting himself in front of you whenever he sees any other man trying to chat you up, even if it happened to be The Governor or Daryl

-Him telling Daryl how you’re constantly on his mind and that he can’t function if he doesn’t know what you’re doing or how you are

-Him never getting enough of your touch and just finding ways to get you to do so, making him flirt and being touchy feely with you

“You ever been to Elwood. Nah, not a good city.” (x)

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