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this is a fem!reader
these are carl grimes fanfics but i might...
summary: carl is basically y/n's bully. he taunts her and makes fun of her, seemingly for no reason. (the reason is that it turns him on lmao) y/n is over it and defends herself with a prank, leading them to take out their anger with some good old fashioned hate sex🤠
warnings: smut, aggression, insults, cursing, masochism lmao, degrading, sort of humiliation??? i think that's it.
you walked through the streets of alexandria with your headphones on, listening to music on an old walkman you found. you were on your way home from watch when you heard some sort of noise coming from around you. you looked over and saw him. it was that stupid carl kid, pointing and laughing at you with that other stupid ron kid. you rolled your eyes and looked over, removing your headphones.
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"are you boneheads done? you guys are always pulling this shit, it's getting old." you annoyedly said this to them. you felt pure rage in your body when carl was around. that, and some horniness, but that's not important.
"it's just easy to fuck with you. you're so sensitive." carl shouted this at you from the steps him and ron were sitting at. you rolled your eyes and put your headphones back on and continued walking.
"see? sensitive." carl said this to ron.
you made your way to the door of your house, reaching your hand out and turning the knob. you instantly retracted your hand when you noticed a weird substance on the door handle, you looked down with disgust. frankly, it looked like semen, but it smelled like shampoo. you looked behind you, hearing the stupid snickering from carl and ron once again.
"you guys think you're so fucking funny!" you yelled out, you were increasingly becoming absolutely over it. usually, you were able to just walk away and whine to somebody about your hatred, but not lately. it was hard to keep your cool. you rolled your eyes and entered your house, slamming your door behind you. you huffed, setting your things down on your couch. tonight you would be hanging out with your friend, steph. so you washed up and relaxed for a little bit, you knew steph would let you vent.
time skip: sunset
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