Summary: You always thought of you and Negan like those cute internet videos of bear cubs and kittens becoming unlikely friends. No one would have expected the coach and the librarian to be best friendsâŠand yet here you are. That is, until the two of you make a bet that will change things between you and Negan forever.
(A/N: Another teacher!AU, woohoo! This oneshot has been in the back of my mind for a while and I had a fantastic time writing it. I hope you all enjoy!)Â
You sigh, your fingers pausing over your keyboard as you look up from your computer monitor. Negan saunters over from where heâd been nosing around in the library stacks, slapping a book down on the counter. You look at the title â Looking for Alaska by John Greenâ and then back up at him, a tired look on your face.Â
âAre you genuinely asking me? Because if you forgot how to read, I know a few people who could help with that.âÂ
He slaps his palm over his heart, stumbling back as if wounded. âOuch, darling.âÂ
You roll your eyes, but heâs succeeded in pulling your attention away from the book order youâre filling out. He straightens with a smug smile, pressing his index finger into the front cover of the book in accusation.Â
âI cannot believe youâre letting children read this.â He says, âI happen to know that this particular book includes a littleâŠslob on the knob, if you know what I mean.âÂ
And, in case you didnât, he moves his hand by his face and sticks his tongue into his cheek repeatedly in a bit of crude pantomime.
âStop it,â You hiss, looking around to check if anyone can see him. Luckily, the lunchtime lull is in full-effect, and the library seems empty apart from the two of you. âYouâre the worst. I know ninth graders with a higher level of maturity thanâ wait, youâve read Looking for Alaska?âÂ
The grin on his face softens, his juvenile amusement replaced with a tinge of embarrassment as he shrugs.Â
âOne of my shitheads was going through it and I saw the book in his bag at practice so I decided to read it too so weâd have something to talk about.â He explains, as if it doesnât matter. âAnyway, how the hell do you sleep at night knowing youâre only encouraging those horny little assholes?âÂ
You shake your head, letting out a little huff of laughter even as your chest tightens at the brief moment of genuine vulnerability heâd shown.Â
This is always the way with Neganâ an uneven duality of bravado and sensitivity. The two-sided nature of his personality, of course, makes him perfect at what he does. On the surface, he fits the bill of what youâd expect from the Director of Athletics at Hilltop High Schoolâ tall, fit, and ready to bellow out a team chant at the drop of a hat. Behind the scenes, though, heâs also organized, fair, and incredibly knowledgeable. Since moving up to Director, he only has time to coach one team personally â baseball â but he seems to know every bit of jargon, every tiny technique, and every strategy needed for soccer, football, volleyball, water polo, field hockey, lacrosse, tennisâŠand the list goes on. He also remembers things about peopleâ birthdays, favorite snacks, musical taste, etc. Itâs partly why heâs so damn charming.Â
Most people only notice the surface-level of Negan, writing him off as confident, sexual, and completely resilient. He rarely shows the other aspect of himself, the thoughtful, loyal, observant man who changes lives and takes care of others.Â
Him teasing you when you move into his arms after having sex, saying how cute you are wanting to get closer to him
You being surprised at how soft Negan can be when it comes to intimacy
His arms holding you tightly and doing his best to keep you warm while under the sheets
Him often being half naked and insisted you do the same when it came time for bed
Mostly because he suggests a good fucking before sleeping but more of him needing to feel your skin against his
Him loving to look at you when your hand would play with his chest hair or trace his few tattoos
Negan sometimes would ramble when your head rested on his chest and he would play with your hair
When it came to sleep he was the big spoon and loves to feel you holding his hand as he rested his arm on your waist
Him waking up in the middle of the night and grinding against you so you could feel how badly he wanted you
Sometimes he would let himself be vulnerable have you hold him when his head would nuzzle into your neck
Or have him be the little spoon and you hold him around his stomach to show your love
Negan loving whenever he would come home late and see you sleeping, trying his best not to wake you when he made his way under the covers
Not being able to hide his excitement when you would unconsciously move into his side and wrap your arms around him
You laughing whenever he wouldnât let you get up and pull you tight against his body and wrap his leg around your own to ensure you canât escape him
Him waking up early and going to hold your still sleeping form and just smiling at how peaceful you looked
Negan may be a tough bat wielding badass, but the man loves a good cuddle with his girl
Him usually initiating the action whenever you try to be sweet and give him a quick peck
But hear him say in protest, âCâmon now! Thatâs not a real kiss baby. Come back here and give your husband a real fucking kiss.â
Or sometimes youâll be cuddling with him and heâll pull you on top of him to start roughly kissing you
Whenever he has you kissing him heâll take over by dominating your mouth with his tongue
You would always feel his him getting handsy and touching over your curves, especially have his hands on your ass
But sometimes heâll grind his hips against you so you feel the buldge from his pants or him getting impatient and taking your hand to touch over him
You know when Negan starts to get too impatient as he moans into the kiss and pulls you up to carry you to the nearest surface to ravage you
If he was making out with you in the halls of the Sanctuary heâd be fast and rough with his kisses
But if you were behind his bedroom door, he would be more loving, by going slow so he could take his time to feel you
Heâd usually be like this late at night or early in the morning, heâd wake up all groggy and want to ignore the idea of going out by moving over your sleepy form and wake you up by giving light kisses on your skin then lips
Majority of the time these make out sessions led to sex
Rarely youâll find him after his day of being a fearless leader and just wanting to kiss you before falling asleep
âI hate shifters,â Dean complained loudly as the three of you closed the doors on Baby almost simultaneously. You winced as you shifted in your seat, trying to not put too much pressure on your right ankle when you moved in any way because it sent a shooting pain all the way up your leg when you did.
Grumbling in your sleep and the nonstop tossing had Negan feeling grumpy. It had woken him up from his sleep and he looks to see you sweating and murmuring.
âBaby wake up.â His hand tried to shake you awake but you hit his arm away. He grew anxious and pulled you up into his arms. You squirmed and let out a whine as you finally woke up and pushed to fall back onto the bed.
âBaby are you okay?â
âNo. I had a bad dream and I couldnât find you. Itâs like you were dead and-â
âShhh, câmere.â Negan said as he held your hands and your body went to his lap. You were cradled and felt his hand wipe your tears.
âIâm not going anywhere sweetheart. Like it or not you are stuck with me.â He says while softly smiling down at you, his lips kissed your forehead and hugged you tightly.
âI love you.â You whispered and feel fear as it was the first time you said those words. He didnât answer for a long moment but brought your cheek into his hand. Negan brought you to kiss him and your arms brought to his neck.
âI fucking love you too.â He whispered and continued kissing you. You were then flipped onto your back and giggled as Negan began nibbling your neck.
âLet Daddy take your mind off those pesky nightmares.â
Did you guys ever noticed Jeffrey has a scar on his right side of his face?
In Jeffâs words: âAbout 15 years ago I was riding my motorcycle in LA and spotted a guy beating up his girlfriend outside a 7-Eleven. I pulled over to break it up and she coldcocked me from behind with a bottle. She wasnât grateful at all.â
Summary: You try to breakup with Negan but he wonât let you get away that easy
Warnings: angst, insecure!reader, fluff, body issues, and depression
Looking in the mirror and feeling more disgusted with yourself and cried into your robe. You had been struggling with your image and the scars on your body for too long now. And the fact you had an incredibly hot boyfriend made you feel more insecure. He didnât need to know that but you knew you werenât good at keeping it hidden. Negan did try to make you feel better but it didnât work so you had to make a decision.
Y/N: Hey, so this has been on my mind for a while nowâŠ
Negan: Okay, tell me whatâs your mind princess
Y/N: I think we should breakup. Please donât try and fight me on this, I feel this would be best for both of us.
You saw it was left on read and felt shitty about it. So then you put on baggy clothes and slipped onto the couch trying to sleep away the pain. You cradled your face further into your shirt but jump when you heard the door unlocked. It was Negan.
âWhy are you here? For your stuff?â
âNo baby. Iâm here to talk. Why did you text me that?â
You stuttered around to find an excuse and avoid the truth, but he saw right through you.
âDonât you try to fucking lie, Iâm already pissed off.â
His anger seemed to bring upon your long awaited tears and then you broke down. Your body felt weak and you almost went to your knees but Negan caught you.
âBaby whatâs wrong?â
He sounds concerned but you can barely hear from your own pathetic crying. He held you tight against his body and guided you into the bedroom. You couldnât see past your tears and wanted to push him away but you couldnât gather the strength.
âTalk to me, please.â
He reached to wipe your stained cheeks and held your body.
âIâm just so tired and now I know you hate me too. My body is so disgusting and I just canât have you dating me anymore.â
He felt sad but gently calmed you down by kissing the top of your head. He quietly hushed you and gradually you were brought back to normal.
âYou should know that I could never ever hate you. I love you.â
You wanted to believe him but there was so many poisonous thoughts.
âI want to believe you but I canât.â
You pushed his arms off you and went to collapse on the bed. You felt so much pain in your heart, your mind, and just feel so exhausted from everything. Negan kept quiet for once and kicked off his boots to bring himself next to you. He tried to hold you close but you scooted away from him.
âI love you baby. I love you so much, please let me hold you. Tell me what hurts and Iâll do my best to make it go away.â
Summary: Sometimes when the hunt is hard, and his mind is loud, Dean just wants to be close to someone he loves, but is to scared to say it out loud. Thankfully, she knows him better than he knows himself.
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader
Warning: Mild mention of injury, some blood and stitches, angst, tired Dean, a little look into Deanâs head. Language, cuddling, fluff. Touch Starved!Dean Winchester
Word Count: 1k
A/N: This is just a little one shot I wrote because I was trapped in my own head, and this is what I do to break that cycle. It wasnât a request or anything and it wasnât betaâd, so all mistakes are mine! Please do not copy my work! Feedback is golden! I hope you all enjoy this one!
The water rolled down the broad expanse of Deanâs back, chasing the swirling soap suds down the drain as he washed away the remnants of the last hunt heâd just come home from. His piercing green eyes bored into the tiled shower wall as he worked the rag over his sore muscles and his tired body. He ached everywhere, but that was okay. He was used to being sore in some expanse one way or another.
Summary: The reader has her period worse than usual and Dean takes note, taking care of her in anyway he can.
Warnings: Periods, Throwing Up, Â Embarrassing Situation, Dean being a Sweetheart, Fluff
A/N: Happy One Shot Wednesday! I hope y'all are having a good week so far. Please send me any feedback, I love hearing back from y'all. It keeps me going! Much love!
When you rolled out of bed this morning, you didnât expect your day to turn to shit so quickly. Five minutes, five whole minutes you were out of bed. In those five minutes, you walked out of your bedroom across the hall to the bathroom you shared with the boys and shut the door behind you. You noticed your face was a little paler than usual, but you thought nothing of it. When you sat down on the toilet, your bladder full from not going all night, thatâs when you noticed it. A large blood stain in your favourite panties. You let out a defeated sigh and finished up in the bathroom before heading back to your room.
 You noticed another large blood stain on your sheets where you lay overnight and let out another sad sigh. You pulled out your phone and opened up your tracking app, you werenât expecting your period, and your app only confirmed it; you were indeed five days early. You changed your panties and put a tampon in, then headed to your bed to start stripping the sheets. You always kept an extra set in your closet, for times like this.
 Once you had changed your sheets, you took the dirty pair to the laundry room and threw them in the machine, turning it on immediately, hoping to get the stains out. The smell of bacon and pancakes filled your nose. The kitchen was close to the laundry room, you knew Dean was in there making breakfast, he usually did the morning after you got back from a successful hunt. It became a tradition of his when you all found the bunker.
