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Effect [TWD]

originaloddball

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Reads 852
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Parts 19
Time 3h 10m

originaloddball

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|"Family ain't who you're born with. It's who you die for."|

What if Kit was with the Georgia gang? How many people would she piss off and who? Who would she get close to? What would be her place in the group? 

And the bigger question; what other horrors would she endure?

This is what could have happened. This is the butterfly effect.

|"Our scars have the power to remind us that the past was real." -Hannibal Lecter|

{A Frightful Fate is the main story of/for Kit.} (*editing*)All Rights Reserved

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⤐ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝. "I need you to listen to me. When we're out there together, if I say run, run. If I tell you to leave me, then damn it, you leave and you don't look back." "Daryl," she sighed softly, shaking her head. "No, I mean it," he argued, encircling her wrist and jostling her a bit, begging her to listen. "I can't lose you. Not like that, not ever." His words were like lava bubbling in his throat, everything he had fought so hard to conceal was quickly rising to the surface. Fuck it. Any fear of rejection was overpowered by his need to make her understand. It wouldn't change how he felt, or the fact that he'd take on a thousand walkers if it kept her safe for even one more millisecond. "I need you around, Ace." "Always." ------------------------------ *I do not own any characters, scenes, or scripts from The Walking Dead. Any resemblance to other people that my original characters have is completely coincidental.*

Secrets Untold. (Maggie x fem!reader) by viLYNNous

When the world went to hell it didn't make much difference to y/n's life. She was alone before everything and she was alone now. When everything started she avoided people. It was easier on her own, or so she thought. In her eyes, people were no different than animals now and she wasn't going to risk getting killed just to have people by her side. That is, until she finds a small girl lost in the woods... Learning the girl had lost her group, Y/n, for the first time in a long time, was willing to find people. To reunite the small girl with her family. But when she does finally stumble across the group, which was slowly falling apart at the seams, she can't seem to leave them. Something in her decided to stay and help. That and a brunette woman... NOTE: I LOVE Maggie and saw no x reader fics, so I decided, hey I'll write one. I will do a male reader one if requested! I also plan to make a carol one cuz she's a queeeen! Obviously all characters belong to twd minus any oc's I may add. This will be updated DAILY! Hope you enjoy! Note: Special thanks to @karsonromanoff for putting together a cover for me! They're super talented, creative and a great writer, so be sure to check them out! <33

RIDE OR DIE | DARYL DIXON by fakesmilesallaround

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