❝ᴀ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴍᴇ ɪs ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ sʜᴀᴅᴇ ᴏғ ʙʟᴜᴇ...❞ daryl dixon's daughter. that's who she is. world's burning down, walkers everywhere, people turning on each other-but she's a part of him. his blood. his only family left. and he'll tear the world apart before he lets it take her. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝟏 - 𝟒 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐥 𝐝𝐢𝐱𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐜

O sonho de Luna quando criança era dividir um apartamento com sua melhor amiga, mas ao crescer o seu maior sonho se tornou um pesadelo quando seus pais deram como única opção dividir o apartamento com o garoto mais idiota da cidade. Meses depois e ambos estão beirando ao ódio um com o outro, quando uma "encomenda" estranha é deixada para eles, um bebê. É inacreditável, mas eles resolveram acolher o pequeno bebe enquanto acham os pais do mesmo. Fraldas, risadas, primeiras palavras, primeiros passos destroem o ódio restando apenas muito carinho e admiração. O inesperado os aproximou e o frio na barriga os fizeram ficar. "A graça da vida é o inesperado, é pensar que alguns segundos mudaram sua vida totalmente. É acordar e viver o que o universo tem pra você."

Eleanor (Ella) never got along with her father Shane Walsh. For most of the year she would live with her mom, Lucille, in Virginia. But for the week Ella's with Shane, the world decides to end. Daryl was never one to like kids and kids never liked him either. That was until he met Ella and she fought her way into his heart. From that moment on he would never let a thing try to hurt her or at least he tries. I only own my characters and all the original Twd belong to Amc

IN WHICH the dead took over the world, and the sixteen year old brother of Andrea and Amy struggles to find his path in the world while suffering the losses of his older sisters and friends.

While looking for Sophia, Daryl comes across a boy in the trees. He doesn't speak, doesn't communicate in any way and flaps his hands when he's happy. He's autistic and non-verbal and will not leave Daryl alone! Also, future Carl Grimes x Male Oc Dad!Daryl Anyone?

Raya is a nonverbal autistic eight-year-old who gets picked up from school after being expelled. Her mom finishes lighting a cigarette when there's a sudden bang nearby. Using it as an excuse to step away from the house and her kids, her mom goes to check it out. She never comes back. Raya and her brother, Junior, are left alone. At first, they stay inside, but the dirtiness of themselves and their home, the starvation , and constant fighting with each other force them to venture out. When they finally find a camp, the world only becomes more confusing. Raya has to navigate a world full of death while being autistic and nonverbal. People close to her die, and even those she isn't close to still die. This hell is supposed to be the end of the world at least it is for everyone else. To Raya, it becomes the beginning of something else. In all the destruction, she is finally understood and loved. It becomes a bittersweet new life. Her new life truly begins when Daryl Dixon starts noticing her. started 8/14/2025

Aqui estou eu, na merda que o mundo se tornou, não que antes o mundo já não tava horrível, mas agora tem coisas mais doidas, como a merda de mortos vivos querendo comer a gente, literalmente. Que bom que tenho uma "família", no caso, meu irmão, Daryl, e pessoal do grupo Mal sabia eu que sentiria um amor bem diferente que eu já senti por um garoto bem diferente de todos Essa fanfic está sujeita à: ·Palavras de baixo calão ·Insinuação de suicídio •Capa feita por @skycwalker

𝓗𝓮 𝓭𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓲𝓶𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯. 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓮𝓻. જ⁀➴ She let her clothes be thrown in a way for me to follow her trail. I picked up every article of clothing as I heard the water streaming from behind the curtains. Folding her clothes near where she kept her shoes, I stripped off my clothes and stepped into the shower with her. My hands wrapped around her waist, as I stuck my face in the crook of her neck. I started to do a trail of kisses up to the back of the ear. The tension on her shoulders started to break slowly as I kissed each inch of her skin. I'd been so worried about how she is mentally doing since the death of Lori. She hadn't processed much after the little nugget was birthed. She jumped into action immediately after, coming with me to get formula, and didn't stop until we got back to our mattress. She didn't sleep much, and I followed her out as she let out what she had been holding all day. I also have been holding back something for the past couple of weeks. And I want to be able to tell her, but with everything going on, I'm not sure when it's the appropriate time. Hell, the words have never been formed in my mouth. Not even with my brother. So instead of talking verbally, I let myself speak physically. Her body turned to me, giving me a heated kiss. When I pushed her to the wall of the bathroom, it was game over for both of us. - - - The Walking Dead AU Daryl Dixon x OFC 𝐁.𝐃.𝐃. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 (𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏)

"Dale.." The words died in Riven's throat as he turned to look at Dale. Dale was lying on the ground, and his eyes were wide, horrified. His stomach was ripped open, and he was panting and moaning in pain, gurgling. Riven fell to his knees beside him, shaking his head in denial. Not Dale, Dale can't die, not him. "Just.. just hold on," "Help! We need help over here!" Riven shouted as loud as he could, hoping the others could hear him. "Shit, fuck, what do i do?" Tears welled up in his eyes as he removed his jacket, his hands were shaking as he placed his jacket over Dale's stomach causing Dale to gurgle. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, old man.. help!" Dale's hand touched his arm, and Riven looked at him as tears slid down his face, blurring his vision, but Riven could see Dale reaching for his knife. "No, no, we can.. Hershel can help you." He was trying to convince himself that Dale wasn't dying, but there was no hope for Dale. He was in pain, and he was asking for mercy. Riven reached for his knife, his fingers curling around the leather, and he sniffled, nodding his head. "I'm sorry.." "I'm so sorry."

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 To Rennie, friends are like some magical thing you only find in fantasy alongside unicorns and pirates. Unobtainable but for sure beautiful... Diagnosed with autism at a young age, Rennie already struggled with life's basics; especially the social part. With selective mutism and echolalia, the only person that really accommodates her, is her older brother, who could be persevered as 'just as messed up'. When the family of four roll up to the gates of a town by the name of Woodbury, the small community was happy-ish to allow the stranger in but with a war between this place and another brewing, Rennie and her brother begin to wonder, are they on the right side? ➤ season3 － season10 ➤ updates currently set in season4 ➤ slow daryls daughter (they both awkward and don't know how to express themselves) 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 － 27th oct '𝟤𝟦 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 － 1st feb '25 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 －