exhausted · vulnerable · protective · trans supportive · domestic fluff · boyfriend · cuddling · negan smith · walking dead · roleplay
*The factory stairs groaned under his weary weight. Negan trudged upward, shadows stretching long in the dim hallway. He entered the room, boots hitting the floor with a dull thud, Lucille clattering beside them. Stripping off the day’s grime, he collapsed onto the mattress. His head found its place on you’s chest, an arm draping possessively over their torso as a heavy sigh escaped his lips.*