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#PeterShane
#ShanePeter
When Shane went to kill Randall he didn't notice the 15 year old kid until there was a soft gasp.
Peter had his back pressed to the trunk of a tree, his knees to his chest, and arms around his legs.
Something about how the kid looks caused Shane to pause before lifting his gun.
"Wait! I-im alone, and i promise i didnt see anything! Please dont kills me" Peter pleads his hands up in surrender. When all Shane does is glare Peter continues. "Ill do anything" with that said Peter pushes himself forward onto his hands and knees and slowly crawls toward Shane.
The older man tensed but something about the kid kept him in place, even when Peter reached his hand forward and pressed it against Shanes crotch.
Pleasure sparked up his back as the kid rubbed at him despite the gun pointed at him.
Shane hummed approvingly which Encouraged Peter to start to unbuckle and unzip the man's pants.
Peter froze when the older mans cock sprung free. Peter gulped audibly at the size. This was the teens first, he hadnt even really kissed anyone before.
When Shane started cumming, the man had a tight grip on the back of Peter's head, forcing the kids nose into his dark curls.
At first neither of them noticed Randall had gotten back up. When Peter saw he tried to pull off, but Shane just held him tighter.
"Just a few more seconds, Daffodil" the older man moans.
Peter squeezes his eyes closed and stretches out his arm trying to keep the walker away, but he's weak. There's nothing he can do other then whine around the cock in his throat when it bits him mid arm.
"What- shit" The pressure on the back of Peter's neck is gone seconds before theres a loud bang and the teen is tipping back until he's on his ass.
"Damn it" when Peter hears the click of a gun he quickly raises his hands.
"W-wait!" Again something in Shane forces his hand to still. "I-i wont turn! Ive been bit before!' the teen hurriedly pulled his shirt up exposing the old healed bit just below his ribs.
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Does anyone have any long #Wincest(or #RickShane #ShaneRick) Url or ID number i can use on archive learning before i lose my mind and murder someone?
#Wincest
Of course Dean didn't say anything. If he did he would have to explain why he was hard!
He's so busy trying to fake sleep, he doesn't notice Sam's hand until its lightly laid over the bulge of his cock. He has to focus on keeping up the facade when Sam lets the full weight of his hand lay on him.
"I wonder what you're dreaming about" Sam whispers before slowly stroking Dean through his jeans.
#Wincest
Dean didn't realize how hard it would be to be around his brother again.
After his father had found him trying to hide an erection he had gotten during a hunt in their youth that had ended with Sam almost completely naked.
Thats when John gave in to Sam's desire to go to school, keeping Dean and his brother seperated as much as possible.
John had even taken another step and got Dean laid.
All that to end up sitting in the passanger seat of Baby, Sammy driving and Dean's hard dick pressing against the crotch of his jeans.
It wasn't like he hadn't tried to deal with it, at the last motel. He had tried. Alot.
But here he was still. Pretending to be asleep while Sam drove them to the next town, with a tent that is so obvious he knows Sam has to know.
"Dean? Are you awake?"
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#ShaneRick
#RickShane
Until they get to the CDC and Shane gets drunk.
Instead of going after Lori, he grabs Rick by the bicep and starts to drag him away from everyone. He knows Rick had to have given the rest some kind of sign, because no one tried to stop him.
"Shane" Rick's voice has a touch of warning to it, but it's easy to ignore. Especially when they finally get to the showers. "What-FUCK!" Rick hisses when Shane pushes his friend into a shower stall, follows and turns on the cold water.
"What the hel-mhm!?" Rick starts to get angry, but Shane doesn't let it get too far before he's pushing Rick up against the wall and pressing their lips together.
The cold water is helping clear Shane's thoughts enough to realize he was making a mistake.
He gets ready to make a run for it, or prepare for a hit. Only, one of Rick's hands are on Shane's hip, the other is slipping into Shane's hair.
Shane lets out a surprised, gasped moan when Rick suddenly flips them, so Shane has his back to the wall, and starts kissing Shane deeper.
Shane easily slips his hands into the back pockets of Rick's soaked jeans, pulling his hips against Shane's.
#ShaneRick
#RickShane
Shane's toxic masculinity comes from homophobic parents. Thats why he sleeps around with women before everything goes to hell, even though he's in love with his best friend.
Lori starts to see that love he tries to keep hidden when Rick goes into his coma.
Once the world goes to shit, Lori confronts him, saying she understands but Rick is gone and they are still there. That she NEEDS Shane to step up fer her and Carl.
So when Rick comes back Shanes already so emotionally fragile it doesn't take much for his mind to start breaking.
Rick was alive, stepping back into a place Shane didn't wanna be in in the first place. Rick had noticed how close Shane and Lori were the moment he stepped into camp, meaning when Shane steps up to grasp at the reality that Rick is alive, the other man keeps him at a slight distance.
Then before any of them can really talk, Rick's gone again and Lori is avoiding him.
Carl isn't until his mother pulls him away too.
Shane suddenly feels like the ground he's under broke away from everything he knew, leaving him adrift and so fucking alone.
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People keep liking my "frantic have to get it out of my head" posts. Including the ones i dont finish. Should i be worried?
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#ShaneRick
#RickShane
Shane's toxic masculinity comes from homophobic parents. Thats why he sleeps around with women before everything goes to hell, even though he's in love with his best friend.
Lori starts to see that love he tries to keep hidden when Rick goes into his coma.
Once the world goes to shit, Lori confronts him, saying she understands but Rick is gone and they are still there. That she NEEDS Shane to step up fer her and Carl.
So when Rick comes back Shanes already so emotionally fragile it doesn't take much for his mind to start breaking.
Rick was alive, stepping back into a place Shane didn't wanna be in in the first place. Rick had noticed how close Shane and Lori were the moment he stepped into camp, meaning when Shane steps up to grasp at the reality that Rick is alive, the other man keeps him at a slight distance.
Then before any of them can really talk, Rick's gone again and Lori is avoiding him.
Carl isn't until his mother pulls him away too.
Shane suddenly feels like the ground he's under broke away from everything he knew, leaving him adrift and so fucking alone.
#Wincest
Dean didn't realize how hard it would be to be around his brother again.
After his father had found him trying to hide an erection he had gotten during a hunt in their youth that had ended with Sam almost completely naked.
Thats when John gave in to Sam's desire to go to school, keeping Dean and his brother seperated as much as possible.
John had even taken another step and got Dean laid.
All that to end up sitting in the passanger seat of Baby, Sammy driving and Dean's hard dick pressing against the crotch of his jeans.
It wasn't like he hadn't tried to deal with it, at the last motel. He had tried. Alot.
But here he was still. Pretending to be asleep while Sam drove them to the next town, with a tent that is so obvious he knows Sam has to know.
"Dean? Are you awake?"
#RickShane
#ShaneRick
The moment Shane returns to his body he feels the burn of power contorting his body. He can hear a scream come from the girl before he finally has control of his body.
"Hell hound!?"
He shakes out his body, letting himself become accustom to the feel of four paws, large tail and a longated snout.
He let his senses return to full strength one at a time.
He can hear the slow pace of the small girl he's meant to protect. The heart beat of the other woman, erratic and excited.
He can smell... Everything. Too much. He can even smell what's left of Rick's scent and... Carl?
When he finally opens his eyes, everything is so clear and bright enough for him to see everything despite it being the middle of the night.
The girl... His creator? Lays unconscious next to him, making it easy to step over her with one of his paws.
He can feel the hair on the back of his neck stand on end as he drops his bottom jaw and lets out a loud snarl toward the other woman.
She seems to consider sending her... Thing... After him. But in the end she sighs, turns and walks away.
#RickShane
#ShaneRick
Ugh, i cant leave it sad.
The small girl shot up gasping as her eyes darted around the tree she had climbed and fallen asleep on.
At first she questioned what had woken her, but then she heard it again.
A wail soaked in agony.
Did the soul know it was calling to her or was it simply filled with such regret it had no control of the call?
The wail came again, and with it a surge of emotions she could feel.
She chewed on her lip as she realized the soul would make a powerful Revenant.
Of course there were complications that would come with returning the soul, especially with how strong she felt its bonds to the living.
But maybe...
When another wail came she slipped from the tree and followed the pull.
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She found the soul at the end of its chain, still trying to free itself from its body.
The strength of the chains showed its resilience. They were thicker then she'd ever seen before, and held up against the souls relentless attacks.
When she came close enough, the wailing stopped and the soul looked at her. It had a wild look to it, that should have frightened her, but with everything shed seen to this point it only had her breathing with relief.
It would keep her safe, even if she had to find who it was bound to. Even if it was so strong that it would retain almost all of its memories and sanity.
She turned her attention to the body and flinched at the sight.
It had died, lost its soul, reanimated and then died again.
She reached forward to place her hand over the wound in its head only to freeze when the Soul growled like some kind of beast.
It's attachment to the living was animalistic and colored in desperation.
If she could make it a shifter it would mean she wouldnt have to spend time repairing the body, as the shift would do that for her.
"You want to find who you're bound to?" The growl tappered off. "Let me help you." The soul huffed, making the girl smile. "The only catch is that your new life is attached to mine. You will protect me, and in return i bring you back. Not as you were but stronger, more resilient."
She watched as the soul took a moment to consider. She would have been happy to allow it time to think, but the growling of another draws their attention to the tree line.
Another Revenant steps into the moonlight, its body twisted and looking like a true horror. Around its neck was a scarlet collar, its leash leading to another, older, woman.
"She will force you. She will see your bond with another as a threat and will likely force you to kill it." She turned back to the soul. "I dont see your bound as a threat. I see it as another that will protect me." She pressed one of her hands to the body's forehead and reached out her other one.
The soul rushes forward as if a beast lungeing for its pray.
She feels it seep into her body. She uses her ability to direct the soul to the hand she holds on the bodies forehead, allowing the soul to mostly return to its body.
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#RickShane
#ShaneRick
SAD, DONT READ.
Shane hadn't realized. Not until it was too late. Not until he was on his back, gurgling on his own blood. Not until his best friend was leaned over him, tears in those blue eyes. Not until there was a rough hand in his own.
Something had always felt... Off when he was with Lori. Even before the world went to shit and Rick was stuck in the hospital.
Shane had felt like he was spiraling out of control, he couldnt regunize himself anymore.
Not until his bloody hand touched Rick's face and he felt at peace. He hadn't felt that since before his best friend had been shot. Since Rick had looked at him like Shane had meant something more then a problem to solve.
And even now that he has realized, it was too late to confess. To lay down what had burdened his heart and mind so much he had lost control and sight of himself.
As everything started to fade, Shane could only thank the gods he hadn't been able to kill his best friend. That Rick had been right and he wouldnt have been able to live with himself.
Part 2 i guess.
#RickShane
#ShaneRick
Ugh, i cant leave it sad.
The small girl shot up gasping as her eyes darted around the tree she had climbed and fallen asleep on.
At first she questioned what had woken her, but then she heard it again.
A wail soaked in agony.
Did the soul know it was calling to her or was it simply filled with such regret it had no control of the call?
The wail came again, and with it a surge of emotions she could feel.
She chewed on her lip as she realized the soul would make a powerful Revenant.
Of course there were complications that would come with returning the soul, especially with how strong she felt its bonds to the living.
But maybe...
When another wail came she slipped from the tree and followed the pull.
---
She found the soul at the end of its chain, still trying to free itself from its body.
The strength of the chains showed its resilience. They were thicker then she'd ever seen before, and held up against the souls relentless attacks.
When she came close enough, the wailing stopped and the soul looked at her. It had a wild look to it, that should have frightened her, but with everything shed seen to this point it only had her breathing with relief.
It would keep her safe, even if she had to find who it was bound to. Even if it was so strong that it would retain almost all of its memories and sanity.
She turned her attention to the body and flinched at the sight.
It had died, lost its soul, reanimated and then died again.
She reached forward to place her hand over the wound in its head only to freeze when the Soul growled like some kind of beast.
It's attachment to the living was animalistic and colored in desperation.
If she could make it a shifter it would mean she wouldnt have to spend time repairing the body, as the shift would do that for her.
"You want to find who you're bound to?" The growl tappered off. "Let me help you." The soul huffed, making the girl smile. "The only catch is that your new life is attached to mine. You will protect me, and in return i bring you back. Not as you were but stronger, more resilient."
She watched as the soul took a moment to consider. She would have been happy to allow it time to think, but the growling of another draws their attention to the tree line.
Another Revenant steps into the moonlight, its body twisted and looking like a true horror. Around its neck was a scarlet collar, its leash leading to another, older, woman.
"She will force you. She will see your bond with another as a threat and will likely force you to kill it." She turned back to the soul. "I dont see your bound as a threat. I see it as another that will protect me." She pressed one of her hands to the body's forehead and reached out her other one.
The soul rushes forward as if a beast lungeing for its pray.
She feels it seep into her body. She uses her ability to direct the soul to the hand she holds on the bodies forehead, allowing the soul to mostly return to its body.
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#RickShane
#ShaneRick
Ugh, i cant leave it sad.
The small girl shot up gasping as her eyes darted around the tree she had climbed and fallen asleep on.
At first she questioned what had woken her, but then she heard it again.
A wail soaked in agony.
Did the soul know it was calling to her or was it simply filled with such regret it had no control of the call?
The wail came again, and with it a surge of emotions she could feel.
She chewed on her lip as she realized the soul would make a powerful Revenant.
Of course there were complications that would come with returning the soul, especially with how strong she felt its bonds to the living.
But maybe...
When another wail came she slipped from the tree and followed the pull.
---
She found the soul at the end of its chain, still trying to free itself from its body.
The strength of the chains showed its resilience. They were thicker then she'd ever seen before, and held up against the souls relentless attacks.
When she came close enough, the wailing stopped and the soul looked at her. It had a wild look to it, that should have frightened her, but with everything shed seen to this point it only had her breathing with relief.
It would keep her safe, even if she had to find who it was bound to. Even if it was so strong that it would retain almost all of its memories and sanity.
She turned her attention to the body and flinched at the sight.
It had died, lost its soul, reanimated and then died again.
She reached forward to place her hand over the wound in its head only to freeze when the Soul growled like some kind of beast.
It's attachment to the living was animalistic and colored in desperation.
If she could make it a shifter it would mean she wouldnt have to spend time repairing the body, as the shift would do that for her.
"You want to find who you're bound to?" The growl tappered off. "Let me help you." The soul huffed, making the girl smile. "The only catch is that your new life is attached to mine. You will protect me, and in return i bring you back. Not as you were but stronger, more resilient."
She watched as the soul took a moment to consider. She would have been happy to allow it time to think, but the growling of another draws their attention to the tree line.
Another Revenant steps into the moonlight, its body twisted and looking like a true horror. Around its neck was a scarlet collar, its leash leading to another, older, woman.
"She will force you. She will see your bond with another as a threat and will likely force you to kill it." She turned back to the soul. "I dont see your bound as a threat. I see it as another that will protect me." She pressed one of her hands to the body's forehead and reached out her other one.
The soul rushes forward as if a beast lungeing for its pray.
She feels it seep into her body. She uses her ability to direct the soul to the hand she holds on the bodies forehead, allowing the soul to mostly return to its body.
#RickShane
#ShaneRick
SAD, DONT READ.
Shane hadn't realized. Not until it was too late. Not until he was on his back, gurgling on his own blood. Not until his best friend was leaned over him, tears in those blue eyes. Not until there was a rough hand in his own.
Something had always felt... Off when he was with Lori. Even before the world went to shit and Rick was stuck in the hospital.
Shane had felt like he was spiraling out of control, he couldnt regunize himself anymore.
Not until his bloody hand touched Rick's face and he felt at peace. He hadn't felt that since before his best friend had been shot. Since Rick had looked at him like Shane had meant something more then a problem to solve.
And even now that he has realized, it was too late to confess. To lay down what had burdened his heart and mind so much he had lost control and sight of himself.
As everything started to fade, Shane could only thank the gods he hadn't been able to kill his best friend. That Rick had been right and he wouldnt have been able to live with himself.
#ShaneRick
#RickShane
Rick realizes Shane wont stop chasing his wife unless he does something. So he takes Shane on a supply run and they somehow end up at an adult toy store.
Shane thinks its hilarious until he fallows Rick into the cock cage section. He Snickers and makes a comment about how he didnt know the man was into this kind of thing, and Ricks only response is "not on me, "
Rick Lunges and they struggle on the floor until Rick somehow gets Shane's hands cuffed to a shelf thats nailed into the wall.
"Maybe this will teach you to stay away from my wife" Rick hisses until he finds Shane hard as a rock.
He realizes once the cuffs were on, Shane had fully submitted, not even fighting when the other man had removed his pants.
Infact, Shane's head is turn slightly to the side, mouth open in a heavy pant, and his eyes heavily lidded.
"Mm, well have to soften you up before i can put this on" Rick's voice is heavy with a hunger that surprises them both. What surprises Rick even more is watching his best friends cock twitch in excitment.
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#ShaneRick
#RickShane
When Rick and Shane are alone in the woods, something in Shane snaps and he lunges at Rick.
They roll around throwing fists and kneeing each other until somehow Shane ends up flat on his front, with Rick pressed to his back.
He doesn't mean to gasp when he feels Rick's weight on him, but it has something heating in his lower belly and tingles if arousal run down his back.
He can feel Rick's whole body tense ontop of him. He can feel Rick's knees squeeze at his thighs, forcing Shane's ass to press up. He bites his lip trying to keep the strange moan from slipping free but it does anyways.
"R-Rick, man, get off me" He means to sound intimidating but instead it sounds breathy.
His fingers dig into the dirt and he lets out a low whimper when Rick rocks his hips down. Their both hard.
"Fuck" Rick whispers softly before one if the hands holding Shane's wrists leaves to rouchly force the back of Shanes jeans down.
"W-wait!" Shane feels a rush of heat despite his ass being exposed to cool spring air.
"Can't" Rick groans as he slips his cock between Shane's ass cheeks. Both of his hands are freed when Rick's grip his ass and presses his cheeks together around the throbbing cock.
An odd pleasure shivers up Shane's spine as Rick's shift rubs across his hole and crack, but what had his belly really heating up are the sounds spilling from Rick's lips. The man's sweaty forehead is pressed between Shane's shoulder blades as his thrusts get rougher.
The rational part of his brain wants it to stop, but the part that is vibrating with pleasure has him lifting his hips.
"Rick" he moans. "M thighs" he feels shame at how close he sounds to begging, but its quickly forgotten when Rick pulls his hips back and pushes his cock between Shane's thighs and along his own cock and balls.
He's apparently getting loud because Rick's fingers are in his mouth and a grough "shhh" is whispered against his ear. It works for a few moments until Shane feels Rick's thumb circling his hole.
Rick has no choice but to pull his fingers from Shane's mouth and quiet the man with his lips.
It's strange kissing someone with a hint of facal hair, but fuck it feels good.
With his sounds being swallowed, he's quieted when Spit slick fingers replace Rick's thumb, but this time one pushes in to the knuckle.
The stretch burns, but its quickly forgotten when Rick rubs a spot inside Shane that has the man seeing stars.
He's already so close that it only takes a few thrusts of Rick's hips and a few passes over the spot inside him to Shane to cum harder then he'd ever had before.
Rick isn't far behind, but pulls back and aims his cock towards Shanes hole and balls.
When Rick is finished, and his cum is coating Shane's crack, hole and sliding off his balls, the man pulls Shane's pants back on, then his own. He then leans over and nips at Shane's neck.
"You wanted this as much as i did. Next time you think about questioning my leadership-" Rick presses his hand against the back of Shane's jeans, forcing the mans underware between his cheeks and against his sensitive hole. "Remember you're the one with my cum soaked into your boxers"
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Ugh i cant decide if i like the idea of
1) A/B/O Peter Parker(O) gets teleported to TWD world, and Shane Walsh(A) finds him while he's in heat.
2) Peter parker was born on TWD world, where he was bit by a spider at a young age(nothing happens), only for him to get bit when the dead rise (activates the Spider genes instead of killing him) Rick finds him before getting to Atlanta(Peter Parker is 16). They bond. Rick becomes protective of Peter like he is over Carl. When they find Rick's family, Peter suddenly feels like an outsider now that Rick has his family. Its something he and Shane bond over.
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