John Keats | @wnq-quotes
Heโs gonna be a mighty king and heโs working on that roar.
Oh my GOOOOOD
I cannnnnnnnโt.. โฅ
clatter clatter clatterclatterclatterclatterclatter [cartoon gunshot].
Issa Rae for GQ Magazine is ICONIC
Easily one of my favorite Reno 911! scenes
๐๐๐ #waliajones
You Look Good In Blue
Richonne One Shot (smut) - inspired by this ridiculously awesome piece of art.
Holding a basket of clean laundry, Michonne walked into the bedroom to find her husband standing there, hands on his hips. ย He was mostly-dressed, from his boots to his utility belt, wearing everything but a shirt. She admired him while he was distracted, her eyes traveling over where he had filled out, thick in good places. His hair was getting a little long, but she liked it, a few wayward strands falling over his forehead. ย She ran her eyes down his chest and abdomen and spotted a few curly hairs peeking out above his belt. ย Maybe sheโd get the clippers out and give him another trim. They could make another game of it. A quick glance at his crotch and she guessed he was going without underwear again today. ย She shook her head internally at how often the man went without drawers. ย He still hadnโt looked at her, instead staring off to the side, looking a littleโฆ .
She put the basket on the bed and faced him. ย โWhatโs wrong?โ she asked.
He kept standing there, regarding the room. ย โI canโt find myโฆ Have you seen my blue shirt?โ
โThis blue shirt?โ
Rick turned to her. ย He tilted his head to the side to eye bare legs, admiring the way the shirt she was wearing ended at her luscious thighs. He blinked. ย She was wearing his shirt, her hand playing with the collar.
โIโve been looking all over for that thing,โ he said.
โYouโve got other ones.โ
โYeah, but I like that one. Itโs my favorite.โ ย He took a step towards her. ย
Michonne took a step back. โItโs my favorite too. ย Itโs comfortable and it smells like you. ย Besides, Iโm washing all my tops,โ she explained.
โWell, whatโs in there?โ He pointed to the basket.
โThe kidsโ clothes,โ she answered. ย
They both took another step, hers behind and his forward.
โCโmon Michonne. ย Iโm going on a run.โ ย He continued to approach while she backed away. ย
โI know.โ
Their room wasnโt that big so there wasnโt far to go, but her body pulsed as he continued to pursue her.
Rick glanced at his watch. โDaryl and Aaron are waiting for me now.โ ย He stopped when her back was against the wall.
She began to undo the buttons. ย โI sent Carl and Judith to go tell them youโre gonna be a little late. ย Think theyโll wait for you?โ
The shirt was completely open now. ย Rick froze when he realized it was the only thing she was wearing.
โYeah. ย Maybe,โ he said, the denim shirt already forgotten except for the way it framed her body. ย His gaze fastened on her plump breasts and he licked his lips. Michonne thrust her chest out and he obliged her, trailing his hands up her sides to cup and knead her tits. ย He thumbed her nipples, rolling and rubbing them until they protruded out, waiting for his mouth. ย He pulled on them with hot, open-mouthed kisses.
Michonne pushed her hands through his hair and ran them down the strong column of his neck before gripping his shoulders. ย He kissed his way up her chest, her neck, her cheek and took her mouth with the fervor of someone who couldnโt ever get enough. ย He moaned and moved his hands down to take off his utility belt.
โKeep it on,โ she purred, her lips against his. ย She pushed it up to unbuckle the leather belt that held up his pants. ย When she undid his pants and lowered the zipper, his cock sprung into her hands, unhindered by underwear. ย She smiled to herself as she grabbed hold and began stroking him.
โWhat?โ he smiled back, but didnโt wait to hear the joke, dropping his head and closing his eyes while she groped and fondled him. ย Rick gasped as he throbbed in her hand. ย ย
She didnโt answer, instead nibbling along his beard until she reached his ear and gently bit his lobe. Rick nuzzled her neck, sucking on the sweet skin there. ย He cupped her core and parted her folds, caressing her, one finger deep, her wetness telling him she was ready. ย He grabbed her bottom and lifted her up, securing her against the wall as she rubbed the head of his cock along her slit. Rick entered Michonne in a long, slow, confident thrust. ย His low moan reflected how glorious it was being inside her, but he told her too. ย Michonne exhaled with an audible sound and he waited with gritted teeth while she shifted, getting comfortable. ย When she sighed and wrapped her legs around him, he began to move. ย He circled his hips, keep his groin tight to hers, grinding deep, his butt clenching with each plunge. ย
Michonne lapped at his neck and tugged on his curls. ย It was almost too much, how full he filled her, the utility belt buckle pressing into the tender skin of her mons, the base of his cock grinding against her clit, his hands squeezing her ass.
She whimpered and he groaned and they worked each other. ย It didnโt take long; it was a quickie after all. Rick spread his feet for better leverage and to keep them from falling once they got there.
Michonneโs toes curled and she came in a rush, the pleasure cascading over her before she could announce it. ย He grunted as her body milked him, and then he came, mumbling his own satisfaction into her shoulder as he pumped his seed into her. ย They kissed and touched foreheads amid the heavy breathing of their afterglow.
After cleaning up, Michonne exited the bathroom.
โHere,โ she said, slipping off the shirt and holding it out to him.
He shook his head, knowing it would smell like her, like their lovemaking, giving him random and inconvenient erections throughout the day.
โYou wear it,โ he said. โYou look good in blue.โ
Love me some Richonneโค๏ธ
Beautiful Signs
Aries is the spark of beauty, brief but absolutely unforgettable.
Taurus is the beauty that never fades, itโs always strong and comforting.
Gemini is the beauty that always changes, never the same kind of love twice.
Cancer is the soft glowing beauty, hidden until the dark depths surface. Leo is the beauty that radiates for miles, shining brighter with every kind word.
Virgo is the beauty that often goes unnoticed, but is always there.
Libra is the beauty that mirrors the roses, revealing the prettiest petals.
Scorpio is the beauty in the dark, befriending ancient monsters.
Sagittarius is the foreign beauty planets away, thatโs ultimately undiscovered.
Capricorn is the late blooming beauty that roots reach hell and blossems reach heaven.
Aquarius is the unconventional beauty, a mad scientist romance.
Pisces is the eternal beauty, a bride between Heavens and Earth.
Official portraits released
and yet, she persistedโ
I just go with the flow, I follow the yellow brick road. I donโt know where itโs going to lead me, but I follow it. โ Grace Jones (born May 19, 1948)
Richonne Recs #3
Third timeโs the charm? It amazes me every time how these two fated characters can be placed in so many different scenarios yet their love, affection, and devotion to one another seeps through. But the answer is the authors. These amazing writers in the TWD fandom who give selflessly of their time and energy.
As always, these stories have varying genres, ratings, and stages of progress. Enjoy! xx -hd
Machine Heart by @kendrawriter : https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12488296/1/
Backroom Deal by @lovie247ย : https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12850937/1/
Beauty and the Rick by @sophiasown : https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12903490/1/
Five Days in Porter by @greenhearts16 : https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12911433/1/
The Warmest Colour by @blueprintofyourpast : https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12878085/1/
Beginnings by @futurecoolaunt : https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12774461/1/
Inherited One Baby by @sophiasown : https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12535005/1/
Home for Christmas by @inkslinger-21:ย https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12723174/1/