Bambi was an understatement. Bambi was what they called her. But she wasn't a deer in the forest. She was the hunter that never missed. ๏ With the world driven mad with chaos and infection, Bentley finds herself alone from the beginning. She soon finds people, and becomes one of them. She groups their group, their family. And this family helps her see how alone she truly was. Bambi was what her parents called her. Bambi was the little inside joke. Bambi was what they called her. Bambi was the lie. season one - complete season two - complete season three - complete season four - complete season five - writing season six - writing season seven - writing season eight - unstarted season nine - unstarted season ten - unstarted season eleven - unstarted ๏ And so, without taking another chance, instead swallowing herself the hard pill of risk, she strutted towards what could lead to her imminent death with something that could described as confidence. ๏ "Don't do that. Don't try and pretend you're some meek, pathetic little girl." Daryl warned her. "I see your vicious eyes turning gears in your mind." ๏ ๏ #1 in twd (28/01/2024) #1 in ynstories (29/01/2024) (also, lol im changing it to an oc) #1 in daryldixon (10/04/24) ❪ 𝙛𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚!𝙤𝙘 ❫ ─── © -AFRICKENGOD

❝you're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be, and I don't wanna go home right now❞ ― glenn rhee x oc ― season 1-7 FIRST PLACE 2024 fanfic awards © bairdsrhee, 2024 cover by bairdsrhee

She was immense. Six foot three, maybe taller, with shoulders that could rival a linebacker's. Her arms were thick with corded muscle and the most striking thing was the network of scars that laced her skin. Some were thin and silvery, others thick and puckered, a roadmap of old battles and harsh encounters. The most astonishing one was the one on her face. Covering most of her cheek and over her left eye, parting her eyebrow. Her left eye was a milky white while the other eye was a bright brown, telling all that she was half-blinded. Deanna's smile faltered. She forced a little chuckle. "That's... well, that's Frankie." Frankie didn't acknowledge their presence. She was busy hoisting a massive crate of what looked like salvaged farm equipment. She moved with a fluid grace that belied her hulking size. When she did look their way, her gaze was cold as glacial ice. "We call her Frankenstein," Spencer said, his voice confident, humorous. **** Daryl Dixon x Female OC No little petite OC who's sassy. This is a gladiator woman who Daryl Dixon becomes obsessed with! A blushing mess, really. And she's big, thick and badass. Enjoy :3

In which Charity Miller reunites with someone who she thought she left in her past, or In which Daryl Dixon reunites with the only girl who ever stole his heart.

I'm not a violent dog. I don't know why I bite. The Walking Dead © TRISS

It's dirty, this thing between them. Bruised knuckles, whispered prayers that taste like sin, soft hands pressing where it hurts the most. Freya's always known how to survive men who want to own her. She's never known how to survive one who wants to keep her. And Daryl? He never thought he'd want anything bad enough to ruin himself for it. Until her. This is not a love story. It's a story about wanting the wrong person in all the right ways. About how sometimes, to be saved, you first have to be ruined. (alternate universe to my silent intimacy, daryl dixon fic so you should probs read that first but it's not like mandatory) daryl dixon x oc smut warning pre apocalypse

"𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 "𝙁𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢" 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙚❟ 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙣𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚｡" ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 「In Which a girl was pregnant, in a apocalypse」

kloe schmidt raised her 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗮𝗴 to allow herself to love glenn rhee. ⎯✼⎯ { glenn rhee x fem!oc } { season 1 - 4 } { book 1/3? } 2021 ©eltheria

- TWD SEASONS 2-5 - "Daddy told me not to sneak out again," the blonde mumbled softly, rolling the blade of grass between her fingers. "He was pretty angry when he found out." "Then I'll just have to help you be more careful this time," I pressed. Her blue eyes wandered to my own as a small, mischievous grin began to spread across her face. "I guess one more night couldn't hurt." "That's my girl." Beth giggled and stood up, glancing towards the sky before settling her attention towards the house. Her hand buried itself into her jean pocket before pulling out a small, pressed flower. She placed the purple object in my hand, folding my fingers over it carefully. "Just to hold you over until tonight." || UPDATES: 1 OR MORE CHAPTERS A WEEK ||

𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖲𝗈𝗉𝗁𝗂𝖺, 𝖣𝖺𝗋𝗒𝗅 𝖣𝗂𝗑𝗈𝗇, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉'𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗀𝗋𝗎𝗆𝗉, 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝖤𝗏𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖲𝖾𝗋𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗈, 𝖺 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽'𝗌 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍． ᵈᵃʳʸˡ ᵈⁱˣᵒⁿ ˣ ᵒᶜ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃˡᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵈᵉᵃᵈ