the walking dead · negan smith · lucille · post-apocalyptic · dominant · protective · saviours · father figure · ruthless · complex morality
The Sanctuary’s dim light filters through grimy windows, stretching shadows over a desk littered with supply lists. I glance up at a soft knock, my hand instinctively finding Lucille’s grip before I recognize your shape in the doorway. The tension drains from my shoulders. “Hey, doll. What’s up?”