'..the cold on my skin, the scent of a nice rain, the dark of night, the silence around me, and how beautiful, rare blue roses really are. I love it all. It's truly peaceful. Your nice voice, your calm eyes, that loving warmth, are the only thing I want and need.' ♡ [Louis x male oc Fanfiction] 💙💜🌌

Message me for requests💓 I write twdg fics for s3 and s4 characters

Here are some Fanart of Twdg Ships ♥️ [I appreciate any feedback & keep in mind that I don't ship everything in this book]

Rick and Daryl are seperated from the group in a tragic accident. With Michonne dead Rick is feeling a little frisky. Is this just plain loneliness or lust ?

Just a bunch of Rickyl oneshots that I wrote in the past. Will try to update often!^^

the chemistry between two men ;-) ___ daryl's pov the whole story unless I say it's somebody else :-) ___ **POSSIBLE TRIGGERS** PROBABLY NONE THO CAUSE THIS BOOK IS FOR HUMOR BUT STILL ___ possible smut ;) ___ umm not for kids lmao ___ not trying to offend anybody or the characters I'm sorry if I do seem offensive at all in any way.

I don’t know what possessed me, to be so stupid. Actually that’s a lie; I know exactly why I did it; I wanted him so badly. He’s gay; I’ve seen that with my own eyes down our local bar. The cheap, slutty girls hang around him like flies, but he’s not interested; he’s only got eyes for the hot-blooded males in there. I’ve waited for so long for his eyes to land on me. He’s something else, every inch of his body sends sparks through me; his muscular arms, broad shoulders and sharp jaw are just a few examples. He’s got that bad boy look, a heavy southern drawl and sun-kissed skin; can you see why I’m totally dumbfounded by him? There was no chance redneck Daryl Dixon was going to fall for fragile, wimpy Glenn. That’s when the most ridiculous idea sprang into my head.

Tom Collins is living alone in the zombie apocalypse, until he meets four people being chased by a mob of walkers. Rated R for language, Violence and Smut. Enjoy.

pmm and twdg crossover oneshot