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    The ancient Egyptians believed the dead could return if they were judged worthy. Negan is not worthy. Maggie is. Glenn was not consulted but he would very much like to know why the man with the bat just called his wife "sweetheart" and started talking about a cuck chair.

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    The crew of the Mojito are, by any reasonable standard, the worst people in the 'verse to get attached to. Aisha is a reasonable person. She has made her peace with this.

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    An EF5 does not ask permission. Cassian is beginning to understand this is also true of Jyn Erso.

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    Then there is silence. Another kind of quiet than the one of waking up to careful voices and crackling fire. Hershel wishes he stayed in the first minutes of the day, without an itchy scarf, staring through the window. Being in the middle of whatever kind of nest Maggie and Negan have tangled for themselves is different.

     

    (Maggie, Negan, Hershel and Ginny go tree hunting.)

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    02 Jul 2026

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    Forwards, beckon, rebound by Anonymous

    “Maggie—” His voice cracks, hoarse and strained, but there’s despair in it. His eyes flick up to hers. He knows what’s coming.
    “Shut up,” Maggie snaps, her voice tight, almost unrecognizable. “Lay back.”
    Negan’s head falls back against the snow as he exhales sharply, obeys, a sound half-pain and half-protest. His chest heaves, his breath is short, shallow bursts. His hands twitch, rising as though to grab her wrist, but he lets them drop back to his sides, defeated. Maggie’s eyes don’t meet his, locked instead on the wound as she tightens the belt around his leg.
    “You don’t—” Negan’s words falter, breaking into a rasp. He swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing before forcing the rest out. “There’s no way in hell I’m gonna survive this.”

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    After her father finds a boy to make of apprentice, eighteen-year-old Maggie Greene escapes her homeland by stowing away in the first ship to anchor at their shores.

    Captain Smith is more than enraged to find a little lady on board, and most of all, knowing his crew, a little worried for her safety and the honor of his men.

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    22 Jun 2026

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    I, Carrion by Anonymous

    "You expect them to accept you?" Soon to become a keepsake, Rosita’s voice cut through the dark.
    The men who had stayed behind were unloading cargo, crates filled with things that they could guess the island rarely saw. Maggie watched as the captain oversaw the operation, and maybe her imagination had always been fertile—she could already hear her name on his tongue, her feet stomping around on the dark wood and her hands flayed alive by the ropes.
    She nodded at the image; "I will make them."

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    "Better?” Maggie asks, still breathless. Their legs intercalating—she's propping herself by the elbows, though he can still feel that she’s got no choice but to let him support most of her weight.

    So there's not an inch of her that Negan can't feel, or hasn't felt against him.

    “Much.”

    He's not sure.

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    26 Jun 2026

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    Friction by bootstring

    “Don’t make me do this.”
    He’s too drunk on her to pretend the threat lands.
    “I wish I could make you do anything.”

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    "I hope you got your shitting pants on."

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    03 Mar 2026

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    What doesn't kill me (makes me) by The_Readers_Muse

    "You don't regret killing him," she hissed, thinking about the note he'd left. The one she'd tossed into the fire and immediately regretted. Yearning for just a piece of him. Something to hold. Something to keep. "Without him in the way, you think you can force this somehow. You wont. You can't. If he was still alive-"
    The field around them whipped back with an eldritch wind. Sky darkening like it was trying to match their mood.
    "Oh, sweetheart," Negan drawled, making it far easier to hate him as the lengthening syllables prickled the hair on the back of her neck. "If I hadn't killed him, he would have lost you anyway. That's how it works."
    She didn't give him the satisfaction of telling him he was wrong. Or giving him the argument he wanted. Instead, they stood like that until the dream faded. Looking at each other like two drowning people staring at the only life jacket left. Exhausted and animally desperate.

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    Maggie returns to New York to bring Negan back to The Bricks. She just won't admit exactly why she decided to risk her life to do it, however she is soon forced to confront her feelings when Rick and Michonne come to stay.

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    24 Jun 2026

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    Are you someone that I can give my heart to (Or just the poison that I'm drawn to) by FollowTheEcho

    “I am glad to be out of there” He says once his tune is finished, bringing her attention back “Nice to be back out here, doing what we do best”
    She ignores that second half of his sentence, though it is the truth. The two of them never seem completely settled no matter where they land, both itching to explore. Instead she agrees "Think we chose a good time to head out. Things we're getting a little tense"
    "Was a good enough reason to hit the road" He agrees easily.
    Something about the way he says it feels amiss to her, there's just something a little too pleased about his tone, like a plan that came together perfectly and she has a feeling she knows exactly why that is.
    "Did you piss Rick off on purpose so that we'd leave?" She asks incredulously.
    "What you think I planned to get punched in the face just to spend time with you?"
    She scoffs but doesn't reply because her answer is most definitely yes, it's ridiculous and idiotic - yet kind of sweet, it's Negan all over.
    Maybe he should have gotten punched harder to knock some sense into him, she thinks - ignoring the fluttering it causes in her, that he wanted to be alone with her so much that he was willing to get hurt for it.