"Nothin' could 'ave prepared me for 'er." He said, his voice hoarse. "Was like I was wanderin'around in the dark..lost..and she was the light that lead me to the butterflies." Daryl Dixon fanfiction Daryl Dixon x F!OC Season 1- Season ? Started 11/6/2024 Finished ? Rogue has never felt like a girl that belonged. The outcast of her own family, experiencing heartache and abuse at a young age and to top it all off the world hits the dirt before she can really get to know who she really is. Now she's running with the most unlikely group of people that'll teach her loyalty, betrayal, love and family. Follow Rogue's story through the Walking Dead as she discovers that even in darkness there is light, you just have to follow the butterflies. This will be my adaptation of The Walking Dead, Timeline will be similar but some events will be changed to fit my story. This will not be word for word. I hope I can give the characters justice. I do not own The Walking Dead or the cast aside from my own character, Rogue Taegans. This fanfiction goes out to all the she, hes and theys that love themselves a sleeveless grumpy hunter. TRIGGER WARNINGS: SOME CONTENT MAY BE CONSIDERED DISTURBING OR TRIGGERING FOR SOME INDIVIDUALS 🔞 THERE WILL BE MENTIONS OF SA/RAPE, MURDER, GORE, SUICIDE, SEXUALLY EXPLICIT CONTENT, VIOLENCE, FOUL LANGUAGE . IT IS ADVISED THAT IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18 TO NOT PROCEED. IF ANY OF THESE TOPICS BOTHER YOU, PLEASE DO NOT READ. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

When a cowboy saved her from death. She never knew he would lead her to a new life, a new strengh, a new sense of purpose amonst the living. Or even to him!!! A hot tempered archer, reserved and emotional detached but something about him made her safe... freeing her from inner demons. A want, a need for him... a love like no other, intoxicating and the best thing was Daryl crazed her... ............... My reality felt gone... like I would slip back into my hallucinations gone forever... until I felt arms snake around my waist... moving me away from the wall and into his embrace... "Stop... stop it... please" I yelled, pushing myself away from him needing air "Ya can't do this now... I need ya" "I need you too... but I can't... I can't lose you too" "I'm here.... look" pulling me around to see him... "Ya mean.... everythin to me....Cath" Daryl mumbled, startling me a little... "Your a warrior...strong... my....." "What does that mean" I sobbed Then everything moved in slow motion Before I knew what was happening, his crossbow hit the ground and Daryl's lips crashed against mine heavily... Our tongues collided... this wasn't a soft invitation, wasn't delicate or cautious... it was made of all the interrupted attempts and unspoken words we had for each other since the farm. It was wild and unrelenting... our lips working together as if they had always belonged there. One of his hands slid up to the back of my neck, tangling in my hair... fingers holding my head in place, as his other found its home at my hip like it was second nature... bruising me... ............. Daryl Dixon love story 18 + smut and language warning Sex and Steamy scenes * I do not own the rights to any of these TWD characters or the script or story from the tv series or comic. Wattpad #1 daryldixonlove - for 12 weeks #2 normanreedus #3 daryldixonsmut #1 apocolypselove #1 twd family

⊹₊ ˚‧︵‿₊୨୧₊‿︵‧ ˚ ₊⊹ To everyone else, Duke Orsino is the easygoing star athlete with a lazy smile and a charming shrug. But it's also common knowledge, he's spent three years nursing a ridiculous crush on Melodie Sinclair - the girl who floats through hallways like she was born under a spotlight, whose lip gloss matches her laugh, and who has never once said his name like it mattered. And maybe that was fine. Harmless, even. Until fate throws them into the same orbit, and suddenly harmless doesn't feel so harmless anymore. IN WHICH a certain "jock" harbors a harmless crush on the cheerleading captain-a girl who, over the years, has offered him little more than the occasional polite wave. or IN WHICH the sorority house is shut down for renovations, and Melodie Sinclair is forced to share a dorm with the boy who's always acted like being near her might kill him. she's the man duke orsino x oc movie events + continues after matureeee

--- Saint Louise Calton loved Pete Dunham the same way she lowered herself into a too-hot bath; slowly, carefully, then headfirst before she could talk herself out of it. She'd never been good at anything in halves. Not fear, not loyalty, not love. And she'd keep loving him the same way until the steam faded, until her skin wrinkled, until the world outside the water stopped mattering, until the steam on the mirror spelled out his name. And Pete? Pete Dunham never stepped into her bath at all. He was already there. In the water. In the room. In the space she'd carved without knowing she'd carved it. He'd been there long before she ever dipped a toe. green street hooligans pete dunham x oc smut warning

There are some girls who grow as roses do; cultivated, trimmed, instructed in the art of blooming only where they are permitted. Dorothy Shelby was not among them. She was a wildflower born in a garden of ash and iron, a quiet rebellion stitched into her very roots. In a world bent on taming her (on plucking, pruning, shaping) she learned instead to lean toward whatever thin light the streets of Small Heath allowed her. And though no one meant to watch her grow, they found, in time, that a wildflower wages its rebellion not in noise but in the stubborn, startling grace of surviving where nothing else dares. peaky blinders season 1 - ? isaiah jesus x oc smut warning

༺♰༻ She had travelled far and wide, through lands that reeked of iron and incense, where saints bled and sinners prayed. She had warred with angels and supped with devils, her blade wet with mercy and vengeance alike. She had watched kingdoms crawl gasping from the womb, only to be cradled by the wrong kings, crowned by unworthy hands. She had seen men die with her name fumbling from their lips, a final breath wasted on a woman made of storm and bone. She had known cruelty so intimately it had become her second skin and now, somehow, she was beginning to know love. It frightened her. It softened her. Perhaps that was why it felt like dying. Maybe, she thought, she'd choose love anyway. Reciprocity- it all came down to that in the end, Karasteinna supposed. Love was not conquest nor surrender, not giver nor receiver but the trembling place between. As with lovers: when it is right, you cannot say who is kissing whom or whose soul is devouring the other. You only know that you are both burning and for once, neither of you minds. the last kingdom finan x oc season 2 - ??? smut warning

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ IN WHICH 'king karate' is finally put in his place, by none other than West Valley highs best girl. or ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ IN WHICH a girl who does not desire love, finds it in all the wrong places. karate kid oc x johnny lawerence continues after movie events!

⋆.ೃ࿔* "yeah she's our little Saint alright!" green street hooligans oc x pete dunham takes place in the movie+ continues on after (trustttt me i will not kill pete off, ain't no way)

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ IN WHICH the santos leader realises that a summer hook up has left him yearning for the one girl that would sooner die than be in a relationship with him. or .𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚ IN WHICH unrequited feelings forces her to look at the world in a different light than she ever would on her own. on my block oc x oscar diaz (spooky) season 1 - onwards

SILENT INTIMACY - to love absentmindedly, to hold hands without noticing, to lean on as a natural state, to share the silence. doing so much by saying so little, always reaching out, searching for one another. IN WHICH the end of the world seems to work out better than any normal suburban life for two particular people. the walking dead season 2 - ? daryl dixon x oc matureeeee