The Road Devils Motorcycle Club is all about brotherhood and family. The lure to have a place where they can belong is what drives the men to become members. Most have no one else to call family. That's just one of the reasons that Daryl "Trax" Dixon call this club home. Another is that his older brother, Merle was a member first. From sixteen years old on, it's all Daryl knew. Here he's treated as an equal, finding the loyalty and family he had been deprived of as a kid. It was where he found his natural talent for fixing cars and motorcycles could not only earn him a living but the respect of the president of his club. He never realized that on one hot Georgia afternoon, after a long solo ride to clear his head, that the motorist stranded her finds on the side of the road would change his life forever.

[The Lovers] two figures so in love they are out to destroy the other. It's about passion, about allowing yourself to be overwhelmed, allowing a love to be feral without needing to domesticate it. (alternate universe to my silent intimacy, daryl dixon fic) daryl dixon x oc smut warning pre apocalypse