𝐀𝐓𝐓 | Ella estaba sola. No recordaba nada. Incluso cuando lo intentaba, sus recuerdos se esfumaban como si nunca hubiesen existido, devolviéndola a cuando despertó en una carretera desolada, llena de tierra húmeda y empapada por el agua de la lluvia que arrasaba contra ella con violencia. No sabía si pertenecía a un grupo, si tenía familia, cuánto tiempo llevaba allí o incluso, como había terminado en ese lugar. Su cabeza dolía con fuerza, pero no tenía heridas, solo una torturosa presión en su nuca como si de un golpe se tratara. Estaba claro que había sobrevivido por casi un año, pero no lograba formular respuestas coherentes a la insertidumbre que la acechaba constantemente. Hasta que, pudo escuchar voces humanas, y estaba segura que eran las primeras en mucho tiempo. Sin saber que no mucho después, los recuerdos volverían a aparecer, revelándole cosas inimaginables. ➤ Carl Grimes Fanfiction.

luna mortimer-smith had long learned not to trust anyone, staying in the middle of the woods as to avoid any contact with the dead or any other humans. one evening, she'd gone out to check her hunting traps like usual. little did she realize, though, when she returned to her small home, her life would be forever changed. •••• the walking dead au (season four onwards) carl grimes x female!oc full desc. & warnings inside spanish translation available thru @lvvsharry started : june 2, 2021 completed : october 6, 2021 74k~ words •••• #1 in zombieapocalypse #1 in thesaviors #1 in carlgrimes #1 in negansmith #1 in thewalkingdead #1 in twd #1 in twdamc #1 in judithgrimes #1 in rickgrimes #1 in walkers #1 in zombie

"𝑰 𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑻 𝑨𝑵 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯 𝑴𝒀 𝑭𝑨𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑺 𝑹𝑰𝑭𝑳𝑬" carl grimes x oc I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE PLOT, ONLY MY OC AND HER STORYLINE!!!

❝i was so far gone. and then i met you.❞ [the walking dead] [seasons 4-7] [under editing] [completed] copyright © -celestials

↳ that's how human's are, ashes to ashes... oc x daryl dixon season 4 - ? TW: Depression, thoughts of suicide, use of drugs/alcohol, use of tobacco, detailed gore, use of weapons, death, and mentions/suggestions of assault. DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the original TWD characters, dialogue, or plots. All the characters, dialogue, and plots I have created belong to me.

"All hope is lost Carl." "Not for you it's not."

𝐒𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐍𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 ੈ✩‧₊˚ ༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶ ੈ✩‧₊˚ Quinn Laurence is a troubled kid who had a terrible childhood. Once the apocalypse starts, she can restart and leave her old life behind. With that in mind, walkers were the only thing invading her head. When she finds a sign about Alexandria, she thinks this is a place where she mooch off of, but then she meets some kids who changes her life completely. Will one of those kids be her true love? Or will it end in a bloody mess? READ TO FIND OUT!

My hand was the one you reached for all throughout the great war. The Walking Dead / Carl Grimes Seasons 5 - 8 ASTROIOGCY © 2023