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_{HIS NAME SOUNDS ANGELIC AGAINST HIS EAR .   every sound that comes from sally in these moments is ethereal to rick , and he thinks she knows that . kisses are strong against her own . he licks at the blood she has drawn from her own lip and ENJOYS the taste .     ❛     you know i love you ,      ❜          he whispers to her . the words seem sweet , but there is an almost dangerous undertone to them . eyes connect enough with her own to show the DESIRE in them , hips falling slightly downward against hers as her legs wrap tightly around him . he kisses her again , tongue lulling against tongue , as he lets out the softest groan .}

_{warmth filled her belly, the doll’s frame reacting to his kisses by raising off the ragged mattress, porcelain tits that pushed against his chest the moment she arched into him. one bite, then another, rick’s bottom lip captured between her teeth —- replacing her own, and sally refused to let him go. not until she had flipped them over once again, plump ass perched on his hips as she rocked her own against the hard-on brushing over one of her thighs.}

_{she loved him too, with as much passion as her broken heart allowed her to, and she wanted him to know just how much.}

_{bending over at the waist, sally’s hand landed on the mattress next to his head and she went after his mouth for the hundredth time that night, her kisses no longer soft but nearly starved instead. hungry and desperate, the sound of her need to be fucked rumbling inside her chest.}

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_{It had been LUCK , finding this hotel . Getting separated from his group , from his family . He might as well be DEAD . But he had found the shelter by accident . If he hadn’t suddenly seen the dusty CORTEZ sign in the distance , ran toward it , and found out that the building was ( THANKFULLY ) unlocked , Rick would’ve been eaten by the monsters that ruled the streets now . The ex - sheriff stomped into the hotel , slamming the doors against a small herd of walkers that had followed him . A relieved exhaled left his lips as he backed away , shaking his head at the DEAD CREATURES before turning around .}

_{He hadn’t expected it to look this clean , this put together . It was as if service had never STOPPED , as far as house keeping went , and Rick’s eyes squinted in confusion and concern as he came to the realization that he probably wasn’t alone there . ‘ HELLO ? ’ A gesture he wouldn’t usually give , but the hotel was too big for him to completely explore , and he imagined anyone who was there would HIDE from him , anyway . ‘ Anyone there ? ’}

@brokenragdoll // liked for a starter .

_{The dead outside were only attracted to living, warm flesh preserved by running blood and air being sucked into a person’s lungs, that much everyone knew. This new world ( along with its turns and ironic twists ) was no less than a morbid kind of party ghosts and vampires were given the chance to spy on from behind closed doors — the Cortez’ ancient walls playing guardians to a living tomb that remained quiet during the day and heavenly loud at night. Sally had seen it all: entire groups of survivors being ambushed by walkers before the hotel’s very gates — dying people shedding both tears and blood as they called out for the strange woman by the window, watching and gloating and refusing to lend a helping hand… little did they know, things weren’t much better on the inside.}

_{Nighttime brought surprises and Rick was one of them, covered in equal amounts of dirt and sweat the ragged junkie was able to smell from behind her own floating veil, made entirely of cigarette smoke —— a gorgeous display of both tragedy and lack of compassion. Sally’s gaze drifted away from her open magazine and preyed on the unwanted guest, bruised frame letting itself be consumed by darkness as she moved one step closer to the front desk, hiding like a thief as he ventured deeper into the addict’s home. “Are you here to claim your lady? A knight in shining armor, beautiful and starved.”}

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_{Rick wouldn’t have brought Sally into the night if he knew the quantity of danger that lurked there . A few walkers Rick could have HANDLED , but the herd that approached them at such a teasingly slow speed was a battle the ex - sheriff knew he could not WIN . A split second decision slid under a nearby car , pulling Sally with him , into his body , telling her to stay QUIET before pulling her fully into his chest . He watched as the footfalls of the dead staggered by , limping past . The undead sounds were almost UNBEARABLE mixed with the otherwise silent night . Rick’s arms snaked tighter around Sally as she SOBBED into him , urging her silently that they would be okay . He HOPED they would be okay .}

_{Would they really be okay? Sally could only guess the same kind of desperate thought came across the minds of those who were now dead —— or as dead as people got to be nowadays. Drooling monsters, with no will nor purpose other than eating their way through the world. And Sally knew, she knew Rick would always put her first… a selfish act, for she’d gladly choose being torn to pieces over having to face life alone — without him. At least he’d be gone, all pain vanished for once and for all.}

_{If this was truly the end, she had a pretty good idea of what she wanted them to be doing once cruel fate finally caught up with them. Shifting into his arms for a better angle, the blonde traced her lips across Rick’s jawline and didn’t stop until they met his mouth… into a silent kiss, wet by her own tears. “I love you… more than you’ll ever know.”}

_{Star gazing had become a luxury only those who were safe could afford… and it was beautiful. They shone bright in the sky, thousands of them for it had been a very long time since all city lights died out and gave life to complete darkness when night came. With the cold wind on her face Sally laid on the grass, all four limbs sprawled out at both sides of her and wet eyes fixed upon a single spot far away from the prison yard. As much as her mind appeared to be finally at ease, there was no quieting down the consuming need to break all promises she once made and rummage through Rick’s bags — always in search of the stuff that belonged to her. Dangerous stuff, needles and the last remains of her stash the addict managed to save before their previous home went to hell. Her end of the world was different from all others, walkers weren’t the only thing threatening to make her fall and whither away like an exposed flower; there was also no escaping her own demons trying to claw their way to the surface.}

_{A single tear, fresh and loaded with numbing pain traced a sparkling path as it rolled down her cheek, seconds before becoming one with the grass on top of which her small body rested. There was only one person in the entire world that would come out looking for her. When she heard footsteps approaching from behind, the blonde didn’t move nor cringed as they all used to when at the mercy of the undead —— she was safe behind the fence, or wasn’t she?}

_{“Go back inside, don’t freeze to death because of me.”}

_@ingriimes