The Bi Panic I Have Every Time I See Them

the bi panic i have every time i see them 😭

i was about to post the same damn pic for another one of my complaints so i'd rather reblog myself saying that i want to enjoy life but i have a final exam on monday and it's ruining my entire existence

every day that i wake up, i found out another right that the government is trying to take away from us and i just can't take it anymore

Fuck me like you hate me while whispering praises in my ear. Yes and thank you..

Don’t mess with Lucille.

Basically him explaining I’m to young for him..

(FYI I don’t care lmao-)

"What is it?"

"This is so embarrassing, really, I can't..."

"Oh you can, I don't judge, sweetheart, just tell me", he reassures me, big gentle eyes scanning my face.

I huff out of frustration, then decide to get it out of me and into the open air.

"Ever...ever since I first laid eyes on you I...I thought about how it would be...you know...if you stayed in character."

He quirks an eyebrow quizzically, though I can see in his eyes he's figured out what I'm asking for. I need to look away quickly to gather the courage to answer him.

"Come on, you know what I mean."

"You have to tell me exactly what you mean, doll. Else I can't help ya."

My cheeks turn redder while his fingers grip my chin gently, making me look into his eyes. "Say it", he requests.

"I...I always wondered how...how it would be to fuck...Negan." I gulp heavily. Now that's that. I've said it out loud and feel even more nervous than before.

My eyes meet his again after he chuckles knowingly, tightening his grip on my chin. He looks at me like a predator at its prey, eyes dark with desire.

"Well doll, I think we can arrange that. Negan's more than happy to meet you. Buckle up, sweetcheeks, you're in for a fucking hell of a ride."