{daryl dixon x reader fanfiction}
{she/her pronouns used}
{art used in cover rightfully belongs to Rob Sacchetto - found on google images - if they wish for me to take it down please contact me.}
{The Walking Dead and its characters belong to their rightful owners - this is merely a story written for non-profit entertainment.}
A smile was an unusual accessory to wear during the so-called 'end of the world', but it was one that [Name] took with her everywhere. After being found travelling in Georgia, and taken in by the Governor, she had ended up having a chance to live a life much different to the one she was used to - and it just didn't feel right.
{slow updates} {present word count : 7.1k}
{book is rated 15+ like the show - proceed with caution}
{begins mid season 3 - be careful of spoilers}
In a world overrun by walkers and deceitful survivors, a mortician unexpectedly finds herself battling for survival. Amidst the chaos and danger, she crosses paths with a fellow survivor who has endured his own share of challenges. As they navigate the treacherous landscape together, a bond forms between them, offering a glimmer of hope and companionship in a desolate, apocalyptic world. Will love be their saving grace in the face of uncertainty and peril?
A Daryl Dixon x Reader story
Disclaimer: I do not claim any of the TWD characters as my own. I do claim the OC's of this story as my own