Falling( Carl Grimes FF)

Falling( Carl Grimes FF)

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Daryl Dixon has been looking for his daughter Annabelle for six months since the apocalypse has begun. Will he find her? Or will someone else? Does Annabelle find love or does she find insecurities she has never had to worry about Read to find out
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Daryl Dixon's!sister OC 🕸️ they never did love her mother. "Pa wasn't no daddy, Merle might've been my daddy but he's long gone, and you for sure ain't my daddy, so get off my ass." Destiny Dixon is fucking strange. It's the only way to describe her. She gets yelled at for staring at the lady friends her Pa and her brother bring home. She's gruff and unsociable like the rest of her family, and she doesn't look like she even remotely belongs to them. Her mama, a-probably illegal-Mexican woman that Pa had never wanted to admit knocking up. She'd married Will Dixon, suffering through his infidelity and addictions, and promptly kicked the bucket when her daughter was five. The good thing about being strange and a Dixon is that there isn't anyone to see you being weird. Dusty-she hates Destiny, makes her sound like as much of a whore as her mother was-had spent her childhood isolated with only immature grown men for company, and now that the dead are rising and she's been thrust in to a camp full of rather normal people, Dusty's gotta get her shit together. She can't rely on her brothers forever. Reuploaded from AO3 under the same user

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