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* Living in a world where the dead walk and the living turn on you at any moment was difficult. But what was even more difficult was living in that kind of world and not being able to hear anything.
* You had to stay alert every second of the day to keep yourself alive, giving you barely any time to really relax.
* Luckily you never spent a lot of time by yourself. You had always been a part of a group, but they always seemed to dwindle down, leaving you on extra high alert.
*That was until you were brought to Rick's group. One of his people had found you wandering around in the woods and decided to bring you back.
*Because communication was hard, you kept mostly to yourself.
*You knew how to read lips very well, but sometimes even that became a bit challenging when they insisted on yelling, like it would help you hear them. It didn't.
* Meeting Daryl was probably one of the best things that could have happened to you. He wasn't much a talker, but he made things easy to understand.
* You had become his shadow, and he always made sure you were close by wherever he went so he could keep an eye on you.
* He helped you with walkers and taught you how to fight to help you defend yourself better.
* You picked up rather quickly that he only had a select few that he was close to, so you considered yourself lucky to be one of them. You saw his rough side, but you also saw the gentle side that he rarely showed anyone.
* You two became quick friends and you were happy to finally be in a place where you could relax.
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Daryl Dixon Headcanons
FanfictionHere is a collection of different headcanons I've done for the rough n' tough (but deep down a giant teddybear) Daryl Dixon! Hope you like them! There's 9 of them, enjoy! :)