Haley Dixon
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Ruin Me So You Can Save Yourself (Daryl Dixon X Male OC)
Sam: I was raised the way that teaches you to be selfless. That's what I was doing my whole life. Taking care of my little brother when my parents couldn't or didn't want to, helping with chores, working, doing my best at school so I don't embarrass my family name, following my father's dreams and mothers expectations. Everything for them, to satisfy them, to please them. No one was ever satisfied with me though, I'm never good enough for no one. So as usual I bought a drink to reward myself for a once again perfect score on the exam. One drink turns into five and I find myself following some guy with pretty eyes. What I didn't know is that next time we meet I'm not going to be the one drunk and it's not going to be the last time I see him either. Quite the opposite, he'll manage to turn my life upside down, ruining it completely, and only the end of the world will be able to fix all of it. Daryl: When I was younger I used to think I was born with a curse in my blood, but then I understood that life is just a bitch. From my mother's death to surviving under my father's thumb and then jumping under Merle's. Whole my life I stood neck deep in shit, be it bird shit, my own shit or my family's. Every day is a stupid fight to not drown in that pool of shit, and for years the only thing keeping me floating were drugs and alcohol. But then, this bloody sunshine dropped into my life. After all the years of violence and roughness I grew to crave him like a secret drug. His gentle touch, his unconditional love and care. As much as my scarred soul craves it, this thing between us is crossing all the lines and breaking all the rules I knew. So I drown in ecstasy and weed even more, trying to figure myself out, so lost in my own bullshit that I didn't notice that his perfect life isn't as good as he says it is, and when I finally open my eyes, he's gone. He's fucking gone, and world is too, or at least the way we knew it.Complete
Daryl Dixon x reader
this story is poopy I'm working on it ;) read to find out 18+ WARNING:strong contentComplete
You're Not Alone ( Daryl Dixon x Reader )
You've been on your own for 8 months now after your brother died. Scavenging and hunting, using the skills your father taught you to stay alive. Until you came across a little girl lost in the woods. You were determined to get her back to her mother, but once you found her group everything changed and you found yourself falling for the blue eyed archer without realising it. (Set during Season 2. Roughly around the time Sophia went missing)Complete
Past & Future ( Daryl Dixon x Reader )
You had known Daryl Dixon for most of your life and had been together for most of it. You stuck together through all the curve balls life tried throwing at you, until one day something happened that changed everything. Now after 18 months apart and into this new world, your paths cross again and you'll both have to face what had happened in the past in order to move forward for the future.Complete
Suicide Mission ( Daryl Dixon x Reader )
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)Complete
Rise Upon The Dead
It's still year three. My brother and dad, dead. So many of my friends, my family, dead. Our home, the prison, was destroyed by a mad man. So many have died, or vanished, with us never knowing what has come upon them. We escaped, but all of us parting our own way. I made it out alone, with my horse and dog. Later rescued by a girl, Missi, then reunited with my family. We all escaped the 'Sanctuary'. Well most of me anyways. My hand was decapitated, now covered with a white bandage. Now I can't use a gun, or my slingshot. But I still have my family. My best friend, Trigger, who will stand by my side, till the end. My uncle, my aunt, my friends. They're all I need. But I've now learned... My Daddy's not actually dead....Complete
Mine
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Living On A Prayer (Daryl Dixon/ TWD)
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Always (A Daryl Dixon/ The Walking Dead Fanfiction)
"It's you and me Daryl, like it always has been." I say, looking into his dark blue eyes. "The way it always will be." He states. I nod my head, a small smile on my lips, "Always." Bree Winchester had known the Dixon brothers since she was running around in diapers. Living next door to the Dixon brothers came with its ups and downs. Daryl was her best friend growing up, he always had her back and she always had his, with Merle protecting the both of them. She had always liked Daryl but knew he never saw her that way. She knew that no matter what, Daryl would always protect her. When the dead began to walk and the world went to hell, she ran off under the protective arms of Daryl and Merle. There they met a group of survivors and everything changed. With Merle's disappearance, a Bree is all Daryl has left in this new world. Will she be enough for him? Will their relationship change without the influence of his older brother? Can they become something more? Copyright ree_louise I do not own any of AMC's stories or characters.Complete
Daddy Dixon, Daughter Dixon
Brandlyn Dixon has had a hard life. With no mother, an abusive uncle, and neglective father, who will save her from the life that she doesn't even want to live? Brady has to survive, but how long will she make it? Author's Note: Hi everyone! I wrote this book when I was twelve and in seventh grade, and now I'm approaching my senior year. I'm hoping to edit all of my books completely by the end of my senior year, in May of 2020. So whether you're a new fan or an old fan of my work, re-read it when it's finally completely edited. Same goes with all my books! I'll be re-posting Run For It when I'm done editing it!Complete
Sam: I was raised the way that teaches you to be selfless. That's what I was doing my whole life. Taking care of my little brother when my parents couldn't or didn't want to, helping with chores, working, doing my best at school so I don't embarrass my family name, following my father's dreams and mothers expectations. Everything for them, to satisfy them, to please them. No one was ever satisfied with me though, I'm never good enough for no one. So as usual I bought a drink to reward myself for a once again perfect score on the exam. One drink turns into five and I find myself following some guy with pretty eyes. What I didn't know is that next time we meet I'm not going to be the one drunk and it's not going to be the last time I see him either. Quite the opposite, he'll manage to turn my life upside down, ruining it completely, and only the end of the world will be able to fix all of it. Daryl: When I was younger I used to think I was born with a curse in my blood, but then I understood that life is just a bitch. From my mother's death to surviving under my father's thumb and then jumping under Merle's. Whole my life I stood neck deep in shit, be it bird shit, my own shit or my family's. Every day is a stupid fight to not drown in that pool of shit, and for years the only thing keeping me floating were drugs and alcohol. But then, this bloody sunshine dropped into my life. After all the years of violence and roughness I grew to crave him like a secret drug. His gentle touch, his unconditional love and care. As much as my scarred soul craves it, this thing between us is crossing all the lines and breaking all the rules I knew. So I drown in ecstasy and weed even more, trying to figure myself out, so lost in my own bullshit that I didn't notice that his perfect life isn't as good as he says it is, and when I finally open my eyes, he's gone. He's fucking gone, and world is too, or at least the way we knew it.
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