Childhood best friends. That's the only thing that seemed to be able to describe Evelyn Wright and Daryl Dixon. They had their ups and downs as neighbors over the years, but what happens when a sudden apocalypse hits? Part 1-3 | Pre-apocalypse Part 4-5 | TWD S4- *I do not own any part of TWD, any OC is my own, though*

Daryl Dixon/OC. Romance lento. Ambientada en el inicio de la temporada 1 de TWD. Tras pasar de un hogar adoptivo a otro durante la mayor parte de su vida, Ace nunca tuvo mucho. Estaba acostumbrada a estar sola. Pero cuando el mundo se vino abajo y sus días estuvieron contados, Ace encontró por fin un lugar al cual pertenecer. Es curioso que tuviera que llegar el fin del mundo para conseguir lo que siempre había deseado. Resulta que lo más aterrador del apocalipsis no es luchar por tu vida, sino aprender a amar a un terco malhumorado y a su grupo de gallinas de mierda. Historia original de @lolareedus. Todos los derechos reservados a ella ©

Fear. It came when the dead began to roam the streets and cities, but for Scarlett Evans it was always there. How people would react if they knew and the fear of becoming like the monsters who made her the way she is. But no one would see it, she wouldn't let anyone close enough. Stealthy and skilled on her own, she's a threat to any walker or enemy that comes her way. But what happens when she's accepted as part of a group and begins to fall for a certain redneck. Will she finally break or will her scars finally fade away? (I do not own anything except my own characters.)

Fiona lived across from Daryl and was a low paid tattoo artist in her life before the zombie apocalypse. Now with the dead walking she has to try and survive alone and with a group she meets up with. She is reunited with one member of the group she once knew that is hot headed and stubborn just like her, but they both cant help them selves for falling for the other even if they dont want to.

TWD Temporada 4 hasta la 8 terminadas. 9-11 pendientes. Entra, juro que no te vas arrepentir. Romance lento. Tocó temas sensibles, queda bajo tu responsabilidad. El primer acto es de Daryl Dixon joven -1995- , del segundo acto para adelante es el Apocalipsis. -2010 para adelante-. La portada fue hecha por la hermosa @sandrabetweenlines

❝When it was quiet, I didn't have to worry about a monster trying to make me its lunch. I did, however, have to worry about my wandering thoughts, and I'd have a different monster on my hands if I let them wander too far.❞ ↣ A virus has erupted, turning loved ones into mindless, ravenous, killers. Where the rest of the world sees madness, Kathryn Johnson sees opportunity. She runs from her immutable hell, disappearing into the trees of Northern Georgia. Little does Kathryn know, she hasn't escaped hell, rather swapped one for another. In a moment of unhampered curiosity, she stumbles upon a group that won't take no for an answer. Through these people, Kathryn finds herself examining the walls she's kept herself locked behind. After a lifetime of unknown, a question waits for her on the other side: Can the broken be fixed? ↣ { Featured in the @WalkingDeadRoadtoSurvival "Top Walking Dead Fanfiction" reading list } { ➊ The Walking Dead } { ➌ The Walking Dead Fanfiction } { ❺ Daryl Dixon }

Romance should be the last thing on her mind once the world ended- and it was... until she met Daryl Dixon. While trying to adapt to the way the new world had changed her, it seems as though he was the only one standing by her side. The dead aren't the only thing she has to fear when the thing she loves the most is ripped away from her, and she must face being completely and utterly alone in a world full of the dead. AN: I wrote this when I was 15, please be gentle I've improved greatly since then Edit; thank you for 40K+ views!

♱ she's stained, always has been. Nothing will ever get it out "Seeing you just made everything too real." The winter has been long and hard, Carl's down to his skin and bones-he really isn't the man he pretends to be. Even so, hiding behind his mother's back won't get him anywhere, yet when the men that call themselves 'The Claimers' show up and rip Carl away from what few things he knows, he just wishes he could crouch behind her, rest in her shade. ♱ Mandy Dixon has done shit she isn't proud of. Fought fights she shouldn't have, gotten into bed with bad men, but she doesn't live like that anymore. She's a wife, a mother, a nurse, but sometimes you don't have a choice. On an unfortunate day Mandy is separated from her husband and his methhead brother, leaving her to fend for herself, and her children alone, and when the situation to presents itself, a boy who is closer to home than she thinks. Reuploaded from ao3 under the same user Wattpad doesn't have warnings so here are the Ao3 tags: Graphic violence, Major character death, rape/non-con.

"and then she does the simplest thing in the world. she leans over and kisses him. and the sky cracks open." || the walking dead | season1-8| daryl dixon ||

Quien diría que el apocalisis fue una de las mejores cosas que le sucedió a Blair, ella hará todo por proteger a las dos personas que más quieres... Pero sin imaginar que su familia se agrandaría conforme el tiempo. Espero que les guste Perdón por las faltas de ortografía La historia es totalmente mía