Daryldixonxreader Stories

Daryl Dixon x Wife!Reader Minors DNI After only being married for a year and a half, your brother-in-law drags you and your husband Daryl out of the house because the dead start to rise. The three of you find a group, filled with mostly nice people who take you in. Everything goes great until Merle gets handcuffed to a roof and the camp gets attacked, inciting a trip to the CDC, then you get the news of a lifetime. The official Till Death Do Us Part Playlist: https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLKCEEjzNMnFiUlQTR8BDQeJGZlegyV-ou&si=F2Ar7Xxl0yMqKcOM TW: typical TWD violence, character deaths, canon deaths, smut, pregnancy, medical situations, detailed gore and triggering situations/topics, basically canon compliant TWD, birth scene, Reader's age is ambiguous but is over the age of 21, Reader is openly stated to not be from Georgia, but no other identifying details, please tell me if I need to add another tw Top Ratings: #6 in alexandria #52 thewalkingdeadxreader as of 4/19/2026

La vie n'a jamais été tendre avec Maddy. Entre une mère malade, cinq années d'études épuisantes et une malchance presque insultante, elle pensait déjà avoir touché le fond. Puis le monde s'est effondré. Désormais, les morts marchent, les vivants sont souvent pires, et la confiance est devenue un luxe qu'elle ne peut plus se permettre. Maddy erre seule à travers un monde en ruines, armée de son sarcasme, de son instinct de survie et d'un passé qu'elle essaye désespérément d'oublier. Mais lorsqu'une rencontre inattendue vient fissurer les murs qu'elle s'est construits, Maddy comprend qu'au milieu du chaos, survivre n'est peut-être pas le plus difficile. Parce qu'accorder à nouveau sa confiance, c'est bien pire.

Daryl Dixon x Reader one-shots Prompt // one-shot requests are open! Message me or leave a comment on what you'd like to read next. (If there are no requests, I do original stories :) )

(Y/n)'s only goal was to survive and make sure her friends did as well. She wasn't an outspoken person, she tended to keep her thoughts to herself. Much like the hunter in her group. He wasn't a man of many words, and he barely spoke to anyone. However he found himself growing more comfortable around (Y/n). There group had finally found a place to call home for the rest of their lives. Would the hunter finally give in to his emotions? Would (Y/n) return them if he did? Or would something get in their way?

It's been years since you lost Daryl, separated by a herd of walkers and lost in the woods. Is it time to accept he's really gone? Prompt - Presumed Dead

Pregnant and alone, you stumble upon a man in the middle of a quarry. You save him from a walker. It all happens fast, but you are in labor and the man you just saved claims to know someone who can help. Will you accept his help or turn the other way? Cover photo by minnesotawwi at Instagram

Summary: Daryl's the only one in your group that knows you're trans. Things get complicated when that time of the month comes around. Warnings: Mentions of dysphoria, periods. Trans male reader. Reader uses he/him pronouns.

Taken by the Saviors alongside Daryl, Reader makes a promise to get them out of there, no matter the cost. She promises herself that she's killing Negan on the way out too. When Negan offers Daryl a position as a Savior and Daryl refuses, she volunteers to take his place. Being that close to the inner circle of the Sanctuary isn't an opportunity she can pass up. Negan agrees, believing that having the golden girl of Alexandria fighting with him is exactly what they need to realize who's in charge now. He drags her around, his personal soldier. Every visit to Alexandria, pick-up, and punishment. He'll never see her as more than a pawn, something he stole from Rick She's useless to Alexandria from here, only ever a few paces behind him, waiting for his next order. She hates it, sick with the guilt of pointing a gun at her friends and family. She wants nothing more than to turn her weapon on Negan, take Daryl, and run but she hasn't seen him in days. Isn't even sure he's still alive or in the Sanctuary, can only hope he's escaped. So she bides her time and waits. Then she sees it, a tiny chink in the armor he'd so carefully created. It's in his posture as he walks through the Sanctuary, in the tone he uses when speaking to his wives, and grin on his face when they fall into him. It's in his eyes when she says the word family. Negan is lonely. He has nothing but the community he's built off the backs of others. He's alone. She decides she'll become the one thing he thinks he has. She'll get close and she'll take him down, from the inside. Her plan comes to a halt when she feels it, that tiny flicker of empathy that sends her pushing him back to arm's length. The last thing she needs is to let him get too close and compromise her mission. But the feeling was persistent, wriggling its way into their every interaction and then she realized, she cared about him. And caring about the monster, Negan Smith? That was a fate worse than death.

What's up my people!!!! Yes, I have to and I am making a Daryl Dixon x Reader. I really, really, really am going to enjoy writing it since I'm addicted to Twd. Who wouldn't I mean seriously. Any who, I'm only on Season 3 so I'm going to start about their. Oh ya, it's my fanfic that's going to be awesome!!! I do not own Twd and the pics.

You're a total geek who's got a chip on your shoulder and a machete on your hip. Who knew Daryl would fall head over heels for a badass dork. This is pre apocalypse and during the apocalypse

[Y/N] is an 20 year old who is just trying to survive the apocalypse. After a pizza delivery gone wrong, she manages to survive the first day of "the end of the world", with her friend Glenn. What happens when a certain redneck catches her attention after her and Glenn meet up with the group from the Quarry.