Maverick (Mac) hawthorn was never one for conversation. Neither was Rick grimes. S3-S11 Rick grimes x male oc

****NOT A SLOW BURN AT ALL **** ~~" Look, I didn't want to be a half-blood, especially when the world's gone to shit."~~ Delilah already had a rough and troublesome life. Being a child of Demeter, monsters were after her regardless, and always being with Percy and Annabeth made it that much worse. When Delilah is included in the prophecy of the seven, she has to put her friends before herself. The war had ended drastically. Gaea won, and suddenly, the world was turned upside down. The win marked the end of the world and the beginning of the apocalypse. Gaea wanted to rid the world of all the people, but even she lost control of the virus. The people died, but they came back to life. They started killing anyone they saw. A year or two into the apocalypse, the mythical world meets the real one. What will happen when mortals from Rick's group meet people much more powerful than they are? What will happen when Rick Grimes and his 18-year-old son Carl meet the people they thought were myths, but are bound to help them in the end? #1 in rickgrimes 7-27-26 #1 in daryldixon 7-27-26 All characters except Delilah belong to Uncle Rick and the creators of The Walking Dead, and yes, I did age up Carl. I needed him to be older because the Percy Jackson cast will be like 17-18, so ya

𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐥 𝐃𝐢𝐱𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐦, 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡. Y/n Walsh, the loving and beautiful wife of Shane Walsh and Rick's childhood bestfriend(more like sister). What happens when Rick is shot, and a few weeks later the world falls into chaos.

"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」

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?

𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃. 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆. Anneliese was Hollywoods most successful and sought after actress, and whenever she wrapped on a film, she'd head to Kings County Georgia to find peace in her high action life. A deadly zombie outbreak was not something she ever expected to experience, but when life throws you lemons, you might as well say screw it and fight back. ꧁꧂ [ Rick Grimes x Original Female Character ]

"I'll uh look out for you for him from now on" he said, he was still practically a stranger to her but she felt as if she could trust him. "Do you promise?" She asked sniffling and rubbing at her eyes as tears formed. "Promise" "Pinky promise?" Daryl looked at her bewildered as she raised her pinky. He sighed with a small quirk of his lip and linked his pinky with hers. "Promise" <~> Jade Hudson, 5 years old and the world had gone to shit around her in the apocalypse. While searching for her missing father, Daryl Dixon finds her in the woods in a bright yellow rain coat. Follow her as she goes throught the events of the show the Walking Dead bringing a little bit of joy in those whose world crumbles around them. <~> Follows closely to the original plot line of the show. Of course I don't own anything in the walking dead series only my OC. Jade.

Rick and his group made it to Hershel's farm. Otis died in pursuit to save Carl. But then everything changes when a mysterious rider arrives at the farm in the dead of night.

A OC x Daryl Dixon fanfiction Mat's gaze lingered. There was something about the way he held himself, like a cornered animal pretending it wasn't scared. Raw. Real. Something familiar. Rick followed Mat's gaze and didn't bother hiding the faint smirk that crept across his face. "That's Daryl. Don't take it personal if he don't say much." "I wasn't planning on it," Mat replied, voice low. His eyes hadn't left Daryl yet. Daryl shifted like he felt the weight of being watched. His gaze flicked up, locking with Mat's, sharp, suspicious, then indifferent. Like he was used to being seen but not looked at. Mat didn't drop his eyes. Neither of them spoke. The buzz of quiet conversation from the others dulled under the weight of their stare. Mat's face remained calm, unreadable, but his chest hummed with a strange pull. Daryl's brows creased, just slightly, as if trying to figure out whether Mat was a threat or just another mouth to feed. Mat tilted his head slightly, lips curling with a slow, almost amused smile. "You always look at people like that, or just me?" Daryl blinked once. "Just you," he muttered. His voice was gravelly, low, rough, and Southern

"You gonna translate that?" "No, you're being rude." .hana rhee. - 7/26/21 - 12/4/21 highest ranks~ #1- thewalkingdead #1- twdfanfic #1- twd #1- glenn rhee #1- carlgrimes #1- daryldixon #1- maggiegreene #1- bethgreene #1- michonne