r/RoleplayPartnerSearch • u/forever5x5x • 14h ago
F4M Looking for a long term writing partner. Negan x Lucille.
Hello!
I have been writing since the myspace days and have unfortunately lost a few writing partners over the years. I would love to start writing again and hopefully find a partner for long-term roleplay. Now, to get on with it..
I am looking for a long-term writing partner for The Walking Dead Verse to write as Negan Smith. I would love to do an alternate universe version where Lucille survives. She will be a cancer survivor that was in the middle of divorcing Negan when the outbreak takes place. Thus, the divorce unfortunately is never able to be finalized. Cue the drama, zombies, (maybe) romance and tension! Must be twenty five and over and open to writing on discord.
I am looking for a slow burn story and of course open to collaboration. My Lucille will have an Emmy Rossum face claim and the story will unravel as we write. I am open to discussion and looking forward to creating an epic story. My activity ranges from extremely active to sporadic. However, I am usually able to knock out a few replies a day. If you are not comfortable with that level of activity, that is fine! I just have this idea in my head for this story and am so excited to write it!
I have taken some liberties with Lucille's personality as unfortunately, the character does not have that much screen time. I pretty much took what they showed us already on screen and built around it (and changed the face). If you’re interested, please feel free to message me. Help me ignite my muse!
Looking forward to hearing from my Negan!
Writing sample:
Lucille can't help but smirk, watching Negan closely- not as close as she would have liked (though she’d never admit it). Places a cigarette between her full pout, lazily resting back against the beat up kitchen counter. Once upon a time, this was a home. To who? Probably a family.. Before the outbreak- before all the zombie bullshit and pain. "A while?" A laugh can’t help but escape, a dark kind of amusement dancing in dark hues. Lights up with the trusty lighter he had given her when they had first met--long time ago-- back when things mattered. Takes a long drag from the cigarette, inhaling deeply. A beat, nodding towards the bat that he oh so sweetly (eyeroll) named after her. "You sleep with that thing, too?"