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"Daryl!" You squealed as he tickled your sides. It was just you and him alone in the tent together. You were squealing and laughing. He loved every minute of it, he could see your beautiful smile and hear your laugh. He loved you. "Please. I'm gonna, I'm gonna pee." He stopped and laughed with you. As you caught your breath he leaned down and kissed you softly.

The first time you and him ever did anything like that. You smiled and kissed back. "Y/n." He whispered, leaning his forehead against yours. You loved him. As he whispered to you, your breath fanned his face. "Yeah?" You asked him quietly. He had let let out a soft exhale and swallowed softly. "Don't leave me." You sucked in a breath softly. You knew you couldn't promise him that. Not in This world. "Daryl, you know I can't promise you-." "Please Y/n, I'm vulnerable now. I can't loose ya', I lost Merle. I cannot loose you too." His accent faded for a slight second, you knew how hard he needed you then. Instead of saying anything, you leaned up to kiss him again. He didn't hesitate to kiss back. "I won't."  You whispered against his lips.All Rights Reserved

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Torn Apart (A Daryl Dixon/ The Walking Dead Fanfiction) by ree_louise

I looked into the shining blue eyes of the man across me and knew that he was it. The thing I had been searching for my whole life, the thing I needed most. But now that I knew that, it was too late. Cat Hemmings had lost everything, everyone she cared about. She knew that in this world that if you cherished something, it was bound to be taken away. Nothing was secure in this world, everything was temporary. While running away from a group of walkers, Cat stumbles upon a prison, the safest refuge she had seen since the outbreak began. There she meets a group of survivors, their handsome leader and mysterious man named Daryl. The prison soon becomes her home but she soon discovers that the apocalypse isn't her only problem while living there. She is torn between her heart and the men she loves. She must choose between protecting herself, or taking a chance. How can she love in a world where love is fragile and can be taken away in the blink of an eye? Copyright @ree_louise

𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚡𝚢𝚜𝚖 ➳ 𝚝𝚠𝚍/𝚜𝚙𝚗 by LearnWithAnxiety

𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘭 𝘋𝘪𝘹𝘰𝘯/𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 BOOK ONE: "I ain't leavin' without 'im. I won't." Merle snarled, yanking his arm out of Daryl's bruising grip. The younger Dixon's eyes narrowed as he spun on Merle, they didn't have time for this. There was smoke and screaming and gunfire surrounding them on all sides. All it would take was a stray bullet and one of them could end up dead, he didn't have time to spare for one of Merle's tantrums- "Ya hear me, boy?" Merle growled, getting right up in Daryl's face with that challenging sneer that the younger Dixon absolutely loathed. He couldn't afford a fight with Merle, his mission was to get them both out of this damned place alive and more-or-less unscathed. But he couldn't do that when his brother was fighting him every step of the way, which left one burning question sitting on his tongue. "Fer fucks sake Merle! Who the hell are ya talkin' 'bout!?" ｓｌｏｗｂｕｒｎ set during the prison arc on twd with season 1 dean winchester trigger warning for: past child abuse, abuse in general, non-con/sexual assault when it says "slowburn" it actually means; the slowest of burns, like put it on the back burner on very low for like the entirety of the book Check "Snapshot in Time" for drabbles & other POV's BOOK TWO IS UP NOW - EXPECT EXTREMELY SLOW UPDATES

An Unexpected Turn. (Entered for Wattys 2017) by kawaiipotatokyler

If you read this: please do not skip around. Just because the chapter looks interesting doesn't mean you skip the 'boring' ones. I work so hard to write this for you all and I just see people skipping around.... I feel ashamed to have even written this if people aren't going to read the whole story. It's like reading the end of a book then reading the whole book. Daryl Dixon, a 26 aged man, had lived in the small town of Macon Georgia for all his life. his father died, so he lived with his brother, who slept with every girl twice. Maria Lopez, or Georgia Kent, a 26 aged women, had live in Atlanta Georgia for almost all her life, but then, she came to Macon because she needed to find someone who was saposed to be dead. They aren't dead, no, just off the grid.

Remember Me (Daryl Dixon) by Ashlynnroses

"Don't say that," I replied, my lip shaking. He quickly looked at me when he realized how pitiful I sounded. "There's a reason we found each other. Maybe it's God, maybe it's fate. But I know it's not an accident that I found you." "And you mean that?" he asked as he peered into my face. Now he was doubting my truths. A tear slipped down my cheek, but I quickly wiped it away and hoped he didn't notice. "Yes, of course I do. I need you."

Darkness behind ♤ Daryl Dixon [FINISHED] by walkingdead_cookie

"Survive now. Cry later. " ♤ "Sweetheart, hush now" I whispered as we hid in the tiny mahogany closest, a small stream of light drifting in. He made a small whimper causing me to pull him closer to my chest as the footsteps got louder. Squeezing my eyes closed, I heard the squeaking of a floorboard as the light disappeared and an eye came into view. "Hey lil bro! Come see what I found!" A loud, raspy, harsh voice chuckled. My heart sped up. This was it.. #1 in #twdlovestory #13 in #twdfanfic out of 2.8K #9 in #daryl

After the Storm (1) by abigailesour

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Broken Wings (Daryl dixon x Reader) by xXLilyPatchXx

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Lost | Daryl Dixon by ThatSweetWriter

*Slow-burn Daryl Dixon, partial Shane Walsh* I only own my own events, ideas and characters. Everything else is based off of content created and produced by AMC and all staff involved, as well as the original comics. 'But this was entirely different. I felt cold when Daryl would leave my side, I felt agony when I didn't know he was safe. I looked for him after every conflict, I'd check him first after every fight. When the alarm went off, he was the first I looked to, the first I thought about. When we got cut off, I didn't even think when I screamed to get the walkers off of him. I'm in love with Daryl Dixon. I tugged the poncho around me harder, the smell of him wrapping around me in comfort, he grabbed his crossbow and knife, swinging the larger of the two onto his back as I watched. He glanced back, not realising the intensity of the feelings and emotions that rushed through my mind; picking something up off the side and turning, throwing it to me. I caught it with my right hand, looking down at it - a notebook. I opened it up, various notes and doodles from whatever guard was last in here on the first few pages, but the rest was blank. "Saw you writing on that poster in your room, thought you'd need more, found that in the walkers pocket." The words wanted to burst from my lips but I knew it wasn't the right time, not when we were still reeling from the loss. I nodded, tucking it into my pocket, when I threw my arms around him. He staggered back in surprise; catching me as I leaned up and kissed him deeply. He dropped his knife, as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. I'm in love with Daryl Dixon, and I've never been so content to be in love.' *Do not share this to other sites* Top Rankings: #1 in Daryl #1 in twdfanfiction

TWD: Just Another Boy to Discover (Carl x Reader) by xXMsTigeressXx

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Torn Apart (A Daryl Dixon/ The Walking Dead Fanfiction)

I looked into the shining blue eyes of the man across me and knew that he was it. The thing I had been searching for my whole life, the thing I needed most. But now that I knew that, it was too late. Cat Hemmings had lost everything, everyone she cared about. She knew that in this world that if you cherished something, it was bound to be taken away. Nothing was secure in this world, everything was temporary. While running away from a group of walkers, Cat stumbles upon a prison, the safest refuge she had seen since the outbreak began. There she meets a group of survivors, their handsome leader and mysterious man named Daryl. The prison soon becomes her home but she soon discovers that the apocalypse isn't her only problem while living there. She is torn between her heart and the men she loves. She must choose between protecting herself, or taking a chance. How can she love in a world where love is fragile and can be taken away in the blink of an eye? Copyright @ree_louise