After Civil War Tony decided that the Avengers needed a facelift and brought you in. Someone from a long line of military background making you damn near military royalty. Tony had followed you from a young age and knew you would make a perfect addition to your loyalty and quick wit. You put others above yourself. Just what the team needed to mend itself. A year later the team is mended and you're close to Bucky but how close is too close? Especially when he sees you struggling to break it off with a man that is breaking you. You've mended the team and out everyone needs in front of your own. Now it's your turn to be taken care of.

Warning: Story Contains Smut, BDSM and other sexual elements. Things are different now after everyone had returned from the blip. The Avengers Compound has been rebuilt and is up and running. Hydra may be dead, but from there ashes came the rise of The Reapers of Chaos. You have many of the ideologies of Hydra, but not as cut and dry. Basically, you are a spy, working at the new compound keeping an eye on things. You were happy that you work with such attractive people in your department, because someone as, well, normal as you gets over looked. That is until you catch the attention of a certain blue eyed, 106 year old, super soldier with a bionic vibranium arm.

Soulmate AU where the first words you hear your soulmate say are tattooed on your skin. The reader has the words "You have heart" tattooed on her and learns what those words mean when it's Loki who says them.

Carol glanced back and her heart stopped when she saw the scars crisscrossing her back and her unevenly healed ribs making her torso lumped in a few places. She felt tears roll down her cheeks as she unknowingly reached over and skimmed her fingers over the skin, making Asher jump away from her touch. "Did they do this to you?" Asher shook her head no to answer her. "You can tell me the truth, sweetie." "It isn't like that! They saved me from this. They- they saved me from the ones who did this." "What happened to the ones who did this?" Asher looked at the ground, remembering the screams of her mother outside the locked basement door that day. "They got what they deserved." •••A Daryl Dixon Story••• Disclaimer: I do not own any of the TWD characters or main plot, I simply own my characters and my changes to the plot line. THIS STORY IS ALL ONE BIG POTENTIAL TRIGGER WARNING PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION! Awards: #1- thewalkingdead 1/22/19 #1- rickgrimes 1/28/19

No one knows her name, her age, or anything else about her. She was found on the side of the highway after the bombing of Atlanta, abandoned by her father. She won't talk much, and definitely won't reveal her name. She isn't comfortable around these people. Though the little girl has never met them personally, she knows the Dixons. They're speech and mannerisms are familiar to her. When she approaches the brother one day asking for a favor, Merle takes interest in the girl. But out of all people in the camp reaching out to her, why is this orphan seeking refuge with the rednecks? January, 2016 Ongoing as of 2022 Current updates are set in Season 3 I have this posted on Fanfiction.net, and AO3 under the same name. I DO NOT OWN THE WALKING DEAD OR IT'S CHARACTERS, just my main OC and her dad

Before the whole world turned to shit, you lived next door to the Dixon's. You grew close to the Dixon brothers over the years. You and Daryl quickly becoming best friend, despite your massive crush on him, (which at the time, you didn't know he returned). You weren't with him when the outbreak started, but against all odds you managed to find him while helping a random group of strangers on the road. It seemed like fate always found a way, even during the apocalypse. (Set during Season 3 of TWD and will follow the seasons basic storyline through yours and Daryl's eyes)

""If you die, I'll be the next to die. So keep breathing for me will you? " I let the words out as if it was nothing, as if I'd said them a million times. But I haven't. "You ain't dying anytime soon" He simply said, it being more than enough. Copyright © All Rights Reserved to @NitahFonseca and @phantasticaf

"Clara, mommy needs you to stay absolutely quiet. If you don't stay quiet, we will die. Do you understand?" "Yes mommy." • Luckily, you'd had your daughter before the end of the world. She got through her "crying every 30 seconds" stage before the dead started walking. Now, at 7 years old, she knows better than to make noise when you're out on the road. One night while you were sleeping, Clara decided to sneak out on her own. You spent days searching for her but you couldn't find her anywhere. You went without food and water trying to find her. On day 6 of searching, you collapsed against a tree, exhausted and crying. But a redneck male carrying a cross bow discovered you. And from there, everything changed. ❗️I do not own any of the characters from The Walking Dead or their corresponding stories and characteristics. I only own my character, her daughter, and their story line. 🏅HIGHEST RANK - #2 in #canondivergence 7/7/21 🏅#6 in #daryldixon 7/21/21 🏅#7 in #carolpeletier 8/31/21 🏅#16 in #daryl 9/30/21

this story is poopy I'm working on it ;) read to find out 18+ WARNING:strong content

The reader is the (unbiological) middle sister of Maggie and Beth (In her early twenties). When Rick's group happens upon her farm, she takes an interest in Daryl Dixon. At first he doesn't give her the time of day but over time, they slowly fall for each other. This series follows along The Walking Dead story line but has quite a bit of canon divergence and a few twists here and there. The first chapter is set on the farm and I will be writing all the way up to the current season. This is my first series and my first time ever writing fan fics! I hope you all enjoy! Feedback is welcome. :) **TRIGGER WARNING** Each chapter has different warnings but just keep in mind that there are aspects that may be triggering.