"where are you going?" "to demolish the living room" ________ #1 in #domsub #1 in #kissing

She wasn't looking for redemption. He wasn't interested in salvation. A chance meeting leads to new alliances, but safety is only an illusion. Fate has made its move, but it will only carry them so far. After that you have to choose: fight or die. The world ended the day the dead rose. Can she build a life in what remains or is fate not done yet? (Daryl x OFC) ~ I tried to stay true to the characters, and with the addition of some original scenes, this will follow the TV show (eventually). There will be some minor and major changes along the way. Hope you like them. Enjoy! I don't own/have any rights to TWD or its characters, scenes, etc. However, my characters (especially Alex) and the plot lines I have created are my own. Please do not plagiarize.

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[01/07/2021] - [13/04/2023] "You can't keep going around like a fucking maniac and treating me like shit. That isn't how relationships work," Sophia's voice was havoc as she verbalized her emotions. "That isn't how we work..." Tired, vulnerable and agitated at not only him, but herself. How could she let herself get this far, in such little time? He looked down, ashamed, not wanting to respond. His heart felt like it was beating faster than it should've. "I forgot how it felt to love you." As soon as those words were uttered from Sophia's lips, his world broke apart. Gone, in just a matter of seconds. - - - When Sophia Adam moves to a new town, she wishes nothing more than a boring, new life, to separate herself from her past. Moving meant completing university and getting a clerkship with a judge. Moving meant making refreshing new friends, and meeting a mysterious guy that seems hell-bent on getting to know her. To Sophia, moving to a new town was everything she imagined and more. She just didn't expect her past to follow.

Alvie Monroe has everything a woman could want: a house that gleams like it's never been lived in, a husband whose name opens doors, and days with more hours than she could spend. Her days are quiet, her marriage average, and her reflection a little less familiar each time she looks. In comparison was Atlas Jaxon, with a life so reckless that no one's seen him in years. But when a twist in the family business lands unsolicited responsibility on his shoulders, Atlas does what any self-respecting trust fund disaster would do to save his inheritance: come home and comply. The job? Win over John Monroe. Get his trust. Get his friendship. Get his signature. Don't fuck up. Don't look at his wife, don't think about his wife, and don't ever touch his wife.

I miss you more than I would like to admit. I miss you and I don't want to feel that any more, I want to not think of you. I have new friends but there is still part of me that wants you. I have no friends, you were my only friend. I want to see you again, not across a battle field or in my head. I want to see you less, it hurts so much seeing you with new friends. Why do I feel this way and why does it feel good. Why do I feel this way and why is it tearing me apart.

Catra pulls yet another attack on Bright Moon but this time the Rebellion captures her. The Horde takes a crushing defeat while Adora is left with the angel from her nightmares and the demon of her dreams. Catra will stop at nothing to hide her feelings for the princess, but Adora is the first and last thing on her mind. ♥️♠️♦️♣️ Romance, Pain, and Betrayal

Will was in California now, but Mike had promised to come over. So that's what he did. But he didn't seem to have come for Will. Everything starts to build up inside Will as he slowly comes undone. There's more than what people see on the outside. -MULTIPLE PLOTS- {Every chapter is named after a song lyric btw}

what happens after s1 but with jiara heavy content.

Accounts of both Mike & Will, set within the timespan of S4 (1985 - 1986). As each day passes, the two boys find themselves struggling to heal their broken bond, and the distance between them makes them wonder if their friendship could have ever been.. more.