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The Reader decided to check out a cabin that she found while out the night before. After she finds two unopened bottles of liquor in the cabinets, she gets a little curious as to what they taste like. However, she can't just share it with herself, so she asks Carl if he is wanting to try some. He reluctantly agrees. After they drink a bit too much, things get a bit out of hand.
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- Part 11 of The Walking Dead Oneshots/Stories
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10 Sep 2026
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When Carl dreams, tucked beside Michonne against the sturdy trunk of an aged oak, his dad a sentinel keeping vigil, dark glittering eyes watchful and posture as alert as a wolf on the prowl, he does not dream of big clammy hands pinning him down forcefully, nor of the shattering weight accompanied by cold fear so absolute it sunk to the very marrow of his bones.
Instead, he dreams of his dad’s savage drawl, of guts spilling on dusty pebbly trails, of his dad’s lips against his forehead, the lingering feeling of the comforting kiss warming him with the heat of this unwavering impenetrable knowing: I’m his.
Or, an archive of snapshots and vignettes from Rick and Carl’s developing relationship.
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10 Sep 2026
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After the reader’s A.C. Broke in their shared apartment, their best friend, Carl, offers for them to stay at his house until reader’s brother pays someone to fix it. But, reader has a thing for Rick, Carl’s dad.
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08 Sep 2026
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There are still lines in the sand, even in this lawless world of chaos. Rick has crossed so many of them since it all began, knows he’s been on a path to perdition for a long time. What he’s about to do is reserved for mates, not fathers and their sons, but who else in this world burns with the unconditional, ferocious love that Rick has for his boy?
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08 Sep 2026
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"You're too close to your Dad," Mom commented during dinner. Before the divorce, Carl was chewing his spaghetti with raised eyebrows.
"Isn't that a good thing?"
"Yes, Mom knows, but…" Carl looked at Mom, but strangely, she didn't look back at him, avoiding his gaze and looking uncomfortable. The front door opened, and Dad had come home early after all. Carl left his spaghetti and Mom at the dining table, jumping straight into Dad's embrace. Dad was still wearing his full uniform, and Carl's face was kissed repeatedly until he laughed from the tickling sensation.
Carl forgot about Mom and forgot about that conversation.
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08 Sep 2026