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❝tragic backstories and using the word "dude" romantically, that pretty much summed up carl grimes and elle coleman❞ or in which an ambitious young girl finds herself a new family and a boy with whom she has a slightly concerning codependent relationship with. but that's okay, because nothing will happen to either of them... right? [carl grimes x oc] [seasons 3-11] [not completed]

Even if you've never watched The Walking Dead, you can still enjoy this story! 【Realistic Apocalypse + The Walking Dead Setting + Independent Protagonist】 【Base Building + Survival + Adventure | No Romance】 After transmigrating into the world of The Walking Dead, she becomes the younger sister of Leah from the Reapers-someone who was supposed to die before even appearing in the story. Calista seems to have drawn the worst possible script... a doomed background character. But that's fine. The situation is still salvageable. The first thing she does after waking up? Cling to the Reapers and secure their protection. While Rick's group is still struggling with questions of morality and humanity, Calista is already rebuilding order through sheer force. The Governor dares to provoke her? Bombard him. The Whisperers? Erase them. The Commonwealth and CRM? Move aside. Rick stares at his shabby camp in confusion. "Why is everyone running to her side?" Negan flicks the blood off Lucille as the gates of Rock Fortress slowly open behind him. "Damn... because following her means you actually thrive." Starting with the Reapers as her foundation, Calista rises from a winery stronghold to become a ruler of the apocalypse. From the United States... all the way to Europe. The original plot? Just a reference. From today onward, my territory will define the order of the new world. 【The protagonist is not a saint. She won't follow or assist Rick's group blindly. Their paths will cross, but she will build her own empire.】 (No system. Just the realistic rise of an ordinary person in the apocalypse.)

the pooling tears in your eyes finally broke past their invisible barriers and trickled down your cheeks, over your nose, and into the dirt your face was pressed into. you watched as your entire world fell apart, your family and friends weeping in the background as the dam holding in their emotions finally shattered. ¥¥¥ a story in which you slowly watch your whole world fall apart, even after the world ended, and your journey to putting the pieces back together [the walking dead x immune/hybrid!reader] [subplot daryl dixon romance] [season 5 - ?] highest ranking(s): #1 in twdfanfic #1 in thewalkingdead started: 08/13/25 finished:

When the world collapses, it doesn't do it quietly. Leon S. Kennedy was an FBI agent twenty-four hours ago. Hungover. Recently dumped. Still trying to prove he wasn't just another badge with good aim. Then the dead stood up. Now Atlanta burns. Armed with only his Silver Ghost, a combat knife he scavenged from a ruined home, and instincts sharpened by something darker than training, Leon finds himself protecting a young girl named Sherry Birkin - daughter of CDC scientists who may know why the world ended. On the road to Atlanta, Leon crosses paths with Kyle Borja - an Atlanta cop who moves like a ghost and cuts like a machine. Katana in hand, customized pistol at his side, Kyle is the only man Leon's ever met who fights like he's already adapted to the apocalypse. Inside the city, survivors are fractured. Power struggles rise. The military has fallen. A tank sits abandoned in the street. And someone is still alive inside it. As alliances form and tensions ignite, Leon must navigate not only the dead - but the living. Old names will appear. Chris. Jill. Claire. Ada. Rick. Shane. But this isn't their canon. This is a harsher version. A bloodier version. A world where: Trust is negotiated with violence. Love is slow-burn and complicated. The dead aren't the only monsters. And Leon Kennedy was never in Raccoon City... but he may be standing at the start of something worse. Survival is only the first problem.

In which a girl wakes up in a world unknown to her and finds a familiar face among a sea of dead. walkingdead x supernatural -crossover

For Iris, the apocalypse arrived in silence. Deaf since birth, she didn't hear the sirens or the screams of the dying in Atlanta. She only felt the bone-shaking rumble of tanks and the frantic pulse of the city's heart failing. Accompanied only by Dusty - a Blue Heeler trained to be her ears - Iris must navigate a landscape where sound is a death sentence and silence is the only sanctuary. When she stumbles upon a fractured group of survivors at a limestone quarry, she finds herself caught between two leaders: a sheriff clinging to the laws of a dead world, and a hunter who understands the music of the earth as well as she does. In a world that has forgotten how to speak, Iris must teach them a new language of survival. Because in the dead zone, it isn't the loudest who survive - it's the ones who know how to listen with their feet.

Elena Monroe was supposed to be starting nursing school. Eighteen, driven, grieving-but healing. Her father had passed from leukemia a year earlier, and all she wanted was to make him proud. Then the world ended. She and her mother packed up the car with her little sister Ivy, hoping to escape Georgia and reach the safety of Atlanta. But what started as a desperate plan shattered on the roadside-when her mother suffered a heart attack behind the wheel. With no emergency services, no help, and only a few months of first aid training, Elena was forced to make an impossible choice. She buried the woman who raised her and drove away with a shell-shocked eleven-year-old in the passenger seat. Gridlock stopped them just outside the city. Walkers flooded the highway. And Elena-bleeding, exhausted, and breaking-stumbled across a group of strangers: Shane Walsh. Lori and Carl Grimes. Carol, Sophia, and Ed Peletier. They took her in. Protected her. Called her strong. But Elena never felt strong. Just awake when everyone else was still dreaming. The quarry became a fragile safe haven. Ivy found laughter again. Elena found purpose. But in a world where everyone turns after death, she'll soon learn... she's not like the rest. In a world built on death, what happens to the girl who won't rot?

"I'm Thea Emerson. You are?" she asked. The man grunted, clearly not in the mood to answer. Thea's eyes drifted over his bloodied, dirt-smeared figure until they caught a heart-shaped bloodstain marring his arm. Her lips twitched into a smirk. "Alright then, lover boy," she said, "let's get you out of that ravine." the walking dead / daryl dixon / slow burn ongoing season 1/2 - ?

luna mortimer-smith had long learned not to trust anyone, staying in the middle of the woods as to avoid any contact with the dead or any other humans. one evening, she'd gone out to check her hunting traps like usual. little did she realize, though, when she returned to her small home, her life would be forever changed. •••• the walking dead au (season four onwards) carl grimes x female!oc full desc. & warnings inside spanish translation available thru @lvvsharry started : june 2, 2021 completed : october 6, 2021 74k~ words •••• #1 in zombieapocalypse #1 in thesaviors #1 in carlgrimes #1 in negansmith #1 in thewalkingdead #1 in twd #1 in twdamc #1 in judithgrimes #1 in rickgrimes #1 in walkers #1 in zombie

When the world ends, eight-year-old Caroline Grimes is still the kind of child who says please, thank you, and smiles through missing teeth. Sweet, gentle, and painfully easy to love, she is not built for the apocalypse. But long before the dead close in, Caroline is already unraveling under the weight of fear, loss, and the constant fracture lines inside her own family. As the world strips away everything that once made her feel safe, this is the story of how a little girl is changed-not all at once, but slowly, quietly, and for good. I do not own the walking dead or its characters! I only own Casey Grimes, all others all belong to AMC!

𖢥 Half-raised by her older brother, half-raised by an elderly house, Roxanne never learned to be herself. Parts of herself were mirrored of teenage boys, others of older Gen-X's. So she talks back, yet in a polite manner, climbs trees and knows lots about healing, fauna and flora. That's what helped her survive this long through a brain-eating apocalypse. Then, unprompted, comes along some redneck silently offering shelter. Roxanne accepts. Well, follows him like a starved mutt, but that's beside the point. THE WALKING DEAD s2 - ... all platonic found family

"I prayed for a reason to beat this world and God gave me her." ☼━━━━𐂂━━━━☽ Two teenagers - one, a gentle ex-ballerina who's never held a gun, and the other, a withdrawn "monster" that has a trail of ghosts behind him - both approaching the confines of adulthood and walking the tightrope between friendship and something much more complicated. *** Carl Grimes x female oc !!! ON AO3 TOO !!! I do not own TWD or Carl Grimes, all rights to TWD & AMC (who are meanies for killing Carl off.) Updates are typically slow, but spam comments motivate me. 𐚁

Different short stories about Daryl Dixon and Reader. • I don't have any rights over the walking dead character's. Only (Y/N) and any other new character.

𐙚AFTERFALL; d.dixon When the world fell, it didn't do so quietly. Cities burned. The dead walked. And everything people once believed in-safety, family, normal-crumbled into something unrecognizable. But for Gwyneth Rhee, silence came long before the apocalypse. She doesn't speak. Not because she can't but because something inside her refuses to. In a world where every sound can mean death, her silence becomes both a shield and a barrier. No matter what it costs. But survival has a way of changing people. And when she crosses paths with a man who speaks just as little as she does, someone who understands silence in a way no one else ever has, something shifts. In a world overrun by the dead, where trust is fragile and attachment is dangerous, Gwyneth is forced to confront something far more terrifying than the walkers outside. ‎ꫂ᭪݁reixzse

Abigail Grimes was fifteen, almost sixteen when the world started ending. Before the dead walked, she was just the oldest child of Rick and Lori Grimes, the girl who helped raise her little brother Carl and tried to keep the peace in a family that was already starting to crack. But when everything falls apart and the world turns dangerous overnight, Abby only cares about one thing: Keeping Carl alive. Because in a world full of the dead, family is the only thing worth fighting for.

Bellona Hart, a thirty-year-old veteran, wasn't deaf, but sign language was how she communicated with the world. It wasn't because she had nothing to say. It was more so that the Seals taught her to keep her mouth shut on any kind of information, and after eight years of doing that, she decided that keeping quiet was easier. She was still supposed to be overseas, but had come home early to surprise her family. Unfortunately, during her layover in ATL, all hell breaks loose and she wishes she was still on the battlefield. Fortunately, she found people that took her in and she would protect them with her life. OR Daryl Dixon doesn't like to talk, but somehow finds himself rambling to fill the silence that she brings. OR Another Daryl x OC fic for your feed | Season 1 - ? | Rankings: 03/03/26 - Daryl Dixon - #1 03/02/26 - Dixon - #3 03/03/26 - Carl Grimes - #3 03/19/26 - Shane Walsh - #1 08/12/25 - The Walking Dead Fic - #1 03/03/26 - Daryl Dixon Fanfiction - #1

The end of one world is only the beginning of a new one. [Daryl Dixon]

Join Dean,Maddy and Sam Winchester on their adventure with their angel friend, adopted father and gorgeous car Baby. All trying to understand the new rules now the apocalypse is looming.

One day Clair finally meets the man of her dreams at her job, but that's the day the outbreak hits. Can she maintain a relationship with the man she absolutely adores? Or will she be forced to accept the fact that he is an absolute mad man?

My name is Seraphina Dixon, and I live in the ruins of everything that once mattered. People say the world ended on October 31, 2010. But my world ended much earlier-March 15, 2007. I was only seven when he sold me to the man in black. All for booze. ☆◇☆◇☆◇☆◇☆◇☆◇☆◇☆◇☆◇☆ I do not own the characters The writers of the walking dead do I only own 2 of the characters I will be changing the age a little PG-13 ♡TOP RATINGS♡ #1 Creepers #1 Befriend #1 walkinddead Begin : November 21, 2025