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hey everyone!

I'm moving blogs to explore a little bit my enemies to lovers side, including ships like neggie (maggie x negan), regan (rick x negan) and neryl (daryl x negan).

Of course I know the ships aren't for everyone so I'll include some negan x you as well!

The new blog is @jdcohans

I'd be happy to see some of you over there and will follow back. Sending greetings and love out to you all ♡

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Jeffrey with my fanbook 🥺🩶

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then and now :')

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Dead City!!!!!

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Beautiful. 10/10.

No honestly, I love this so damn much 🩶

bbg Negan

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Negan is a tease with a tendency to masochism as he pushes his dick further into you. A blissful moan escaping you at the stretch of your aching core, followed by a harsh cry as his thumb flicks against your swollen clit.

"Ah, ah." Disappointed he clicks his tongue and gives your thigh a harsh smack.

You were close, so close. But he isn't ready to give you that bittersweet release yet. Neither are you able to do anything about it with your wrists tied to the head of the bed.

"Please daddy, oh god." You whimper.

"Please what?" He purrs sinfully and giving you another forceful thrust.

"Make me cum. Please daddy. Please."

His hips stuttering until he finally gives in.

His palm rubbing roughly over your pearl as he pounds you mercilessly into the mattress. Thighs quivering as a firework explodes in your low abdomen and leaving your body on fire. You had been laying here since at least two hours and now that the moment is here you never want it to end as he rides you right into the overstimulation.

But the bubble of want and hot desire leaving you light headed. Carving and hungry for Negan.

"That's daddy's good girl." He's panting warm against your lips, not wanting to miss a single sweet sound you're releasing. "Don't worry. Daddy's not fucking done with you yet."

"Good." You whisper and open your eyes to look into his dark hazel ones. "Show me who's the boss, daddy."

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Caged

His brows furrow in confusion as Rick unlocks the cell and steps in. Blue eyes singing in anger like he fucking hates what he has to do next. It's not like he did anything, basically he did nothing at all.

It’s not fucking bath day nor he needs another damn haircut which making him probably look like an idiot. But maybe it’s another attempt to get him to eating, the past days had been lonely and he refused everything they bought him.

The consequences are that he’s feeling a little bit dizzy in the head with his sight blurry. Tongue clutching tight and dry to the roof of his mouth. Fucking gross it is.

"Whatcha doin‘?" Negan asks as the Alexandrian leader crouches down and opens his shackles.

"I free you."

"Yea, I can fuckin‘ tell, but why?"

Rick doesn’t respond and just orders with a nod to follow him upstairs. Maybe his time has come and now he gets lead to the gallows, like in the fucking middle ages. Two guards are following them like he’d have a chance to run away and like he’d want to leave that cozy shit cell at all.

Stepping into one of the houses he gasps silently as a sweet, familiar scent spoiling his nose...

He lured her in with empty promises of peace and other fuckery to get her between his sheets.

He lured her in, because he wanted her so badly until his loins hurt and he had troubles to get hard between the soft bodies of his wives.

The sex itself wasn’t the best he ever had, therefore he screwed too many women in his life. But it was special and in a kind intimate he only experienced it with Lucille.

Even when every shiver, every groan and every touch scared him so much. Because he might controlled the fucking world, but he didn’t control what his shattered soul and heart decided to do next.

His breathing becomes uncontrolled now as he let out short, raspy gasps and his knees wobble back and forth. Holding himself on the door way Rick hisses something, but he doesn’t understand as his big, hazel eyes stare on her.

"Is that a fucking dream?!" He yells out in disbelief.

"I hope when you dream of me that you dream of something more nice."

The sass in her voice making him almost laugh as he brings himself in an upright, more negan-ish position. Moving towards her with stumbling steps he hears the click of Rick’s belt and him probably pulling his gun.

What’s he thinking? That he’d choke her to death?

Again it’s amusing considered the fact that he can barely stand on his own fucking feet without having the feeling to collapse.

"I saw you dying."

"You saw what we wanted you to see." Rick interrupts them from behind.

And it fucking hurts that they played him like this. That she played him like this.

Touching the large scar from the corner of her mouth to the ear Negan doesn’t have to ask what happened, he already can imagine it. A bullet must’ve hit her or maybe a splinter from one of the exploding guns and he fucking hopes that it wasn’t some stupid, risky plan to make him stay away from her and just an accident.

He‘s getting distracted as he notices how she doesn’t flinch or slapping his hand away, instead there’s a sparkle of want to lean into his touch. Smiling slightly he wants to give her more, feeding her with his desire while he gets his hopes up to get more than a lonely life in a small cell. A rough grip on the shoulder letting him growl quietly as he gets pulled away from her, Rick’s harsh words ringing in his ears, but he only focus on her. She clearly wants him to stay and he’d be on her side for the rest of their lives. But the fucking prick won’t let them and this making him more angry than anything else. Furious as he swings his arms.

Back in the cell it takes another long ass day until Rick comes like nothing happened at all and puts the plate with food on the ground like he’s a dog.

"Eat."

But he refuses again. Refusing today and the next day and the masochistic side in him enjoys how much it pisses him the 'leader of the new world' off.

"You know what I want. What kinda piss poor example will I be when I die from starvation?" Negan smirks the third day, his lips dry. "Let me see her."

"Then die."

It’s late night on the fourth day and Negan has barely power to sit in an upright position. His stomach stopped growling and everything in him started to feel empty and wounded, even his sore skin from the shackles hurts more than usual. Fuck, and not to forget it feels and tastes like a fucking monkey shat in his mouth.

As the door opens and Rick or whoever comes down he doesn’t turn around and just stares at the wall, seeing her face in front of his. It feels like he‘s on the edge of driving nuts and Rick will probably find him the sixth day making out with the wall.

A dry chuckle slips from his mouth as her scent fills his nostrils like he’s standing in a field full of flowers while the sun shines down on his face.

"Jesus, what the fuck?" He murmurs in disbelief about his thoughts.

"Negan?" A shiver rolls down his spine. ".. eat please."

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He's just a baby

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them ♡

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I want Negan to comfort me like this

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HI TUMBLR

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Hi everyone!!!

Here have some Jeff with guyliner!!!

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Since eight days Negan keeps you at the Sanctuary for no other reasons than getting on your nerves. It's not like he kidnapped you, you came here voluntarily to talk about the conditions of Alexandria, but you still feel like a prisoner.

You aren't allowed to leave the room he gave you except he explicit tells you so. Nor you're allowed to talk to his lieutenants. Not that you want to since some of them creep you the fuck out.

Another day where Negan barges into your room, struts around and then leaves. Except that this time he stops in the doorframe.

"Come with me."

Following Negan to his office you put on this tough masquerade. Even when you're shaking on the inside, something about him just rubs you the wrong way. Or more like you want him to rub you despite it's being so wrong.

He's like the forbidden fruit and you'd be satisfied with a single taste. Just wanting to know how it would be to get fucked by the enemy. Knowing that while your friends worry Negan's cum dripping down your legs.

"C'mere baby." He drawls and gestures over to the window. "You see this?"

You do. Through the window you can look down to the stairs and the main hall of the Sanctuary. Some of the lieutenants looking in your direction, knowing you're in here and want to trade places with Negan.

To get revenge. To also fulfill the fantasy of mounting the forbidden.

"Fuck me."

"What?" Now it's you surprising him.

"You heard me, Negan."

His expressions turn from surprised to somewhat mocking and you fear the worst. Wanting to turn around and brush off your comment he suddenly presses you against the glass with his bodyweight.

"Say that again." He whispers.

"Fuck me." You stutter, feeling the growing bulge against your jeans.

"Where are your fucking manners, girl?" A harsh slap on your ass making you gasp.

"Fuck me, please."

A rumbled purr followed by gloved hands taking care of your pants. Pushing them down along with your panties, leaving you vulnerable with your pussy warm and wet.

But what actually gives you the thrill is that you can be seen through the window, even when there's some smudge. The people will know.

"Good girl and now let daddy give you the best fuck of your life." Negan announces, almost cheers as he thrusts his shaft into you.

Moaning you reach back, clutching at his hand which is curled around your hip. There's no holding back, just animalistic desire and greed as he takes you with deep thrusts.

He spreads little kisses along your neck and they're so lovingly, so different from the harsh slams echoing through the room. Also he's surprisingly quiet and only groans and quietly gasps into your ear. Unlike you, you want to give him a show, hollering and cooing his name like a sinful prayer.

Getting closer to your climax you know this wouldn't be the last time. All of this excites you more than the little flings you had before.

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HAPPY EASTER LOVELIES 🩵

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C, 8 please 🥺 with The Comedian please???

If there's a person scaring you it's the Comedian. Since you had joined the Watchmen to report about their heroic deeds you tried to stay away from him. Also because other members had recommended it and so far you're doing just fine.

Sure, you're interacting with him. Asking questions, but since you're never alone with him all he does is giving you a flirty comment or two.

Maybe deep in you, you know what will follow now as you arrive at your shitty apartment and he's already waiting for you. He almost looks comical in that dark yellow suit with the purple collar. You don't underestimate the situation as you turn on the lights in the living room and now can see him in his full glory.

"Good evening Mr Blake."

"No."

Huh?

Before you can react he's already slamming you in the wall and covers your mouth with his big warm hand. Even though it's covered in his glove. However you panic, trying to slap his hand away while he grins amused.

"You, don't you dare talking to me unless you call me daddy."

The order clear even when he could be downright joking. You aren't sure as you wiggle and then his other hand grabs you right by the middle, making you whimper.

"Did you hear me, sweetheart?" A nod. "Good."

Both hands disappear and you take a deep breath in, eyes looking over to the door. You can't run, don't be silly as not even five seconds later he presses his lips on yours and forcing his tongue down your throat.

He didn't strike you as a kisser. But god, he makes your eyes flutter shut and fills your pussy with warmth. There's no denying in what would happen next and your body stops fighting as he undresses you roughly.

You want to return the favor, see what's under the costume. He doesn't let you and just slaps your hand away as he lifts you against the wall again.

Hearing the zipper you open your legs and despite being wet already you gasp and cry as he slams his cock into you. Instantly you try clutching your thighs shut while hot tears collecting in the corner of your eyes.

"D-daddy, it's too big."

"Yeah? Just shut up and take it." He snickers as he starts thrusting into the tight wetness of your vessel. "It's just a joke, sweetheart, but daddy breeding you isn't."

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100 words drabble.

Send a letter or a number along with a Jeffrey character of your choice and I'll write something nice for you <3

Good girl and now let daddy give you the best fuck of your life.

If I want to worship you, l'll fucking worship you.

Good job baby girl and now it's daddy's turn.

If you don't stop biting your lip I'm gonna cuff you and make you scream.

Admit how much you love it when I visit you at night and screw orgasm after orgasm into you.

Look how you melt under my touch, basically dripping for me.

I think your pussy enjoys when I talk to you like this.

Don't you dare to talk to me unless you call me daddy.

Y'know what you'll get for being sassy? A red handprint on your ass.

You scared of someone hearing you? Yell my name baby and let everyone know how good I give it to you.

My knees are missing the weight of your body.

I want you to ride my face like you did with your pillow.

I don't know whether to bend you over or kiss you until your lips are bruised.

Oh honey I'm not done with you yet. That was just the appetizer.

You taste better than any drug I ever had.

a) you grind against him while kissing

b) you're deep throatening him

c) he takes you with deep thrusts... too deep?

d) you and him have some fun in the dark

e) you spread your legs for him

f) you're both trying something new in bed

g) you're getting hickies from him

h) he touches you while watching a movie

i) you're having some fun in the morning

j) he wants to show you off a bit on a window

k) he touches you under the blanket

l) you're touching him in a meeting

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