Maggie🥀

// i need a negan to write w pls

// i have so much maggie muse hello.

I know ya do…. I know. let’s just focus on gettin my son back and for what ‘s worth… ‘m really sorry bout Ginny….

mm. ( she knows he’s changed … but every-time she looks at him… she just sees that day… ) n yet ya keep tryin…

( chewing at her cheek ) ‘m not gonna kill ya, negan. ‘s too late fer that…. not after ya helped me with my boy so quit yer worryin…

ya can’t expect me ta forgive ya so soon

*huff* i dunno about that… but i suppose ya can try.

oh..

She glares at him… at the jacket. She shakes her head. “m so not wearing yer jacket.” she responds coldly. “rather freeze…”

She nods. It still feels empty without him here. Glenn was sunshine, glenn was the light in the darkness of this cruel world. She shook away the thought with a small smile and a sigh. “Gotta go lead some people I suppose…” her way of saying it’s time to part ways

nods, hands in her pockets, eyes to the sky “Ya know… I really wish ya had picked someone else that night” she sighs.. what an awful thing to say… and yet she means it, soft eyes and a sad smile as she looks ar him “ya wouldve liked glenn.”

tw suicide I thought bout takin ma life multiple times since I lost my family. my love…. id get to be with ma mamma… daddy…. beth but right as m on the edge ready to jump, somethin stops me the idea that m a survivor. I cant give up they wouldn’t have wanted me to.

💔

// bye while i cry omg fuck

shakes her head “nah… don’t thank me…” she waves him off “but ya should get back to it now dontcha think?”