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The Thought That Counts - [A Male Reader x Daryl Dixon Story]
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Last published Fri, Oct 2, 2020
[To be continued.]
Welcome. This is going to be a new story I am making, as it doesn't seem that there are very many Male Readers x Daryl Dixon content on here so I shall make some. Just to warn you all, there will be explicit and sexual content. Dixon will be the bottom In this one. I may make one where he is the top. Maybe, probably not. Some parts will contain hardcore sex and killing. In this story, Daryl has lost the others (Rick and the gang) to a horrific accident, and runs into you, the reader. This story will take me a while, as I am not on here very often. Thank you.
In the story, there will be options such as being able to choose your own hair color, eye color, etc.
It will let you know which one, so don't worry.
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