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LearnWithAnxiety

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Parts 3
Time 1h 23m

LearnWithAnxiety

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𝘚𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘰 " 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙭𝙮𝙨𝙢 "

ᴅᴀʀʏʟ ᴅɪxᴏɴ/ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇꜱᴛᴇʀ



"So that word means somethin' ta ya? 'S that why ya wanted ta establish code words of our own? I thought that it was jus' cause ya couldn't whistle fer shit." Merle hummed with a smirk, lazily scratching at his jaw.

Dean scowled at the elder Dixon as he swatted at the man, the brunet's attention drawn to Rick when the man clapped a hand onto his shoulder.

"Ya say it's from your brother, how do ya know? What does it mean?" The man inquired, his expression grim.

"Means drop everything and run. Sammy and I came up with the code when we were teenagers, we're the only ones left that know it." Dean assured, pointedly nodding at the hidden message in question.

There was no way that Sam would ever share their code with anyone he didn't trust with not only his own life, but also Dean's.




𝓼𝓵𝓸𝔀 𝓾𝓹𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼  ♡All Rights Reserved

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Ruin Me So You Can Save Yourself (Daryl Dixon X Male OC) by MIshaSatanHimself

Sam: I was raised the way that teaches you to be selfless. That's what I was doing my whole life. Taking care of my little brother when my parents couldn't or didn't want to, helping with chores, working, doing my best at school so I don't embarrass my family name, following my father's dreams and mothers expectations. Everything for them, to satisfy them, to please them. No one was ever satisfied with me though, I'm never good enough for no one. So as usual I bought a drink to reward myself for a once again perfect score on the exam. One drink turns into five and I find myself following some guy with pretty eyes. What I didn't know is that next time we meet I'm not going to be the one drunk and it's not going to be the last time I see him either. Quite the opposite, he'll manage to turn my life upside down, ruining it completely, and only the end of the world will be able to fix all of it. Daryl: When I was younger I used to think I was born with a curse in my blood, but then I understood that life is just a bitch. From my mother's death to surviving under my father's thumb and then jumping under Merle's. Whole my life I stood neck deep in shit, be it bird shit, my own shit or my family's. Every day is a stupid fight to not drown in that pool of shit, and for years the only thing keeping me floating were drugs and alcohol. But then, this bloody sunshine dropped into my life. After all the years of violence and roughness I grew to crave him like a secret drug. His gentle touch, his unconditional love and care. As much as my scarred soul craves it, this thing between us is crossing all the lines and breaking all the rules I knew. So I drown in ecstasy and weed even more, trying to figure myself out, so lost in my own bullshit that I didn't notice that his perfect life isn't as good as he says it is, and when I finally open my eyes, he's gone. He's fucking gone, and world is too, or at least the way we knew it.

Drowned Words by MrsNarrator

I am extremely proud of this work, so please if you are inspired by it or just want to talk! Let me know, I would love to chat and even share ideas <3 Daryl Dixon×Fem!Reader Things in the reservoir camp had stayed relatively quiet. Apart from some of the arguments that'll break out but you can only expect that when strangers take shelter together. Y/n was a survivor of the city, brought in by Glenn. You were thankful for the kindness from the stranger but the same behavior wasnt shared from the rest of the group. Supplies are tight and tension gets high everytime a newcomer is brought in. The Dixon brothers dont miss a beat to make sure and cause a scene, going on and on about supplies and how thin we are stretched. The speeches have droned on but no one listens to them, especially when they come from a couple hillbillies. Days went by the same, hardly any words spoken your direction unless it was snarky comment or small talk from Glenn. Changes started taking place when a fellow named Rick Grimes showed up.

before the end by Trinwritesthings06

𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘋𝘪𝘹𝘰𝘯'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐃𝐈𝐗𝐎𝐍 never knew what it was like to have a good family. His dad was just another abusive ass, his oldest brother, Merle was always locked up or to high to give a damn and Daryl... He tried his best to take care of Dean, but it was hard. There wasn't exactly any manuals for raising your younger half brother. Dean's life changes though, when the world goes to shit. He soon learns that family doesn't always have to be blood. Real family could come from a group of strangers trying to survive the end of the world. ____________________________________ !I only own my characters! |you do not have to read We all die in the end before reading this you can read in whatever order you want| Started: October, 22, 2022 Ended: November, 2, 2022 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝐍𝗼𝐯𝐞𝗺𝐛𝐞𝐫 30𝐭𝐡, 2023 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: 𝐉𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐲 28𝐭𝐡, 2024

First Light ➳ Daryl Dixon by LearnWithAnxiety

𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘭 𝘋𝘪𝘹𝘰𝘯/𝘖𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 Marshall Hill was just an aspiring architect before The Turn forced him to become something else: a survivor. It hasn't been easy. For one reason or another, he always ends up alone. Everyone leaves him behind. He thought it would just be easier to try toughing through the grit alone to stay alive, but he can't keep avoiding people forever. With his supplies running low and his tremors getting worse, he has a decision to make. Can he trust a new group of strangers? Can he open himself up and learn to feel safe again? It feels so far away, but, honestly? He thinks he'd be better off dead than alone. ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟ ᴅᴀʀʏʟ/ᴏᴍᴄ ＠ＬｉｔｈｏｐｈｅｎｅｏｎＡｒｃｈｉｖｅｓＯｆＯｕｒＯｗｎ（ＡＯ３）

Li'l Sparky // [Daryl Dixon] by dead-as-disco

"How did you know Merle?" "He saved my life. He saved me from somebody I loved." --- Ryan Melody Greene has not had the best life. She's not beautiful, like her twin sister, Maggie Greene nor does she have an amazing voice, like her stepsister, Beth Greene. Worst is, her boyfriend of three years, Rob, suddenly turns abusive. One day, it seems to be the end. Who would expect that the seemingly heartless, eldest Dixon brother to save her life? An unlikely friendship forms, and Ryan is given the nickname "L'il Sparky". When the world seems to end, Ryan decides to put up some mental walls. Those walls stay firm and stoic until a man in a sheriff's uniform and his friend with a shotgun run to her house with an injured boy in their arms. Ryan believes that she's unbreakable. But maybe the youngest Dixon can break her walls down. Maybe she can break his. I DO NOT CLAIM OWNERSHIP OF "THE WALKING DEAD" TV SHOW OR COMICS! For the record, Wattpad is doing this weird thing where the Prolouge comes after the first two chapters. I'd recommend skipping forward, reading that, then reading the actual story. I'm sorry for any inconvenience. ***AS FAR AS I AM CONCERNED, THIS PROBLEM HAS BEEN SOLVED***

The story continues |Daryl Dixon x reader by Itz-M3

(Y/N) helps Merle off the roof and they bond. He treats her like a little sister because all he see's in her is his little brother. Someone who helps him, is quiet, and listens to what he has to say. All she wants is to live not just survive. When the bombs fell the entire world unraveled. Peace became a distant memory. From that day forward everyone did what they had to, to survive. Some stole from those who were alive and vulnerable others found groups to survive by separating the jobs but not everyone did that. The Story Continues Daryl x reader [PUBLISHING WHEN I CAN]

𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝔽𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 | Daryl Dixon by 11eleven01

'𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝘼𝙘𝙘𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝘿𝙚𝙣𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙖 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙚...' *** Her world was empty long before the real one came to an end, and she was forced to resort to trusting strangers. Dead bodies walked the Earth, and the living had two options; band together and live, or turn on one another, and die. Tori makes friends (and enemies) within the group she finds herself a part of. One man stands out as the most irritating, yet the one who also has the biggest heart of all of them. They drive each other crazy, but craziness is to be expected at the end of the world. She battles the harsh realities of the new world, as well as the internal struggle that continues to cripple her mind and body alike. *** [Daryl Dixon x OC] [Sexual Content] [TWD - Season 1-11] [Started 6/7/2023] [Finished ???]

RIDE OR DIE | DARYL DIXON by fakesmilesallaround

"As long as you're in it, Wills, I've got the world already." | *𝐔𝚸𝐃𝚨𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝚱* | Willow never thought she'd belong to a group until those two men saved her ass in the alley. After being separated from her brother in the big city, it was up to her to get her daughter to safety- until a sheriff and a pizza delivery guy came along and saved them both. The dead owned the streets of Atlanta, pushing her new group further and further out. As they encounter deadly obstacles and power-hungry survivors, the numbers in her group begin to dwindle, and she finds herself holding on to these people more and more. The struggle to maintain the groups humanity is a constant battle, but as relationships form between these strangers turned family, they're willing to carry each other as they pave the way to a new world. There's no denying that Willow has a strong bond with the younger Dixon brother. It came as a shock to everyone. They are two drastically different people, yet somehow they understand each other the most. From the moment they met at the quarry camp on the outskirts of Atlanta, their friendship was off to a rocky start. They both had shadows from their past that haunted them, but as their relationship progressed, those shadows were diminished as the flame between them grew. | [ Daryl Dixon x OC ] [ Some smutty content ] [ Slow burn ] [ Episode by episode ] [ Seasons 1 - 11 ] [CONTAINS SOME ORIGINAL PLOTS] [ Started 11/25/22 ] [ Finished : ONGOING ] | * I do not own any of the characters or story line besides Willow and her story | Highest Ranks: #1 - TWD #1 - thewalkingdead #1 - daryldixon #1 - maggiegreene #1 - rickgrimes #1 - carlgrimes #1 - normanreedus #1 - daryl #1 - reedus #1 - carolpeletier

The Other Dixon | Rick Grimes (Completed) by -apocalyptic-

(SOON TO BE EDITED) "You ain't shit Rick Grimes, but I love you" Daisy never had much in her life. An abusive, alcoholic father and a not caring mama. She learned from a young age to only trust her older brothers, they always protected her, more Daryl than Merle, but at least she had them. She wasn't used to depending on others, but since the world went to shit, half the population wiped out in only a span of three months, she learns people might not be that bad. Meet, Daisy Dixon, 'Lil Bit' as her older brother, Daryl calls her. She's loud, rude and can be confusing as hell, often compared to her other brother, Merle rather than Daryl. All those walls she built up come crumbling down when a blue eyed sheriff comes in the picture he's hurt and lost, just like the feisty blue eyed girl but will his past be too much? Can Daisy ever learn to trust someone other than her brothers? Follow the journey of the 'Daisy Dixon' (I suck at descriptions just give it a chance) ||Disclaimer|| I do not own The Walking Dead or any of the characters. I only own Daisy. Also I do not own the pics they're from Google. Again I do not own the walking dead this is a FAN FIC...

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Ruin Me So You Can Save Yourself (Daryl Dixon X Male OC)

Sam: I was raised the way that teaches you to be selfless. That's what I was doing my whole life. Taking care of my little brother when my parents couldn't or didn't want to, helping with chores, working, doing my best at school so I don't embarrass my family name, following my father's dreams and mothers expectations. Everything for them, to satisfy them, to please them. No one was ever satisfied with me though, I'm never good enough for no one. So as usual I bought a drink to reward myself for a once again perfect score on the exam. One drink turns into five and I find myself following some guy with pretty eyes. What I didn't know is that next time we meet I'm not going to be the one drunk and it's not going to be the last time I see him either. Quite the opposite, he'll manage to turn my life upside down, ruining it completely, and only the end of the world will be able to fix all of it. Daryl: When I was younger I used to think I was born with a curse in my blood, but then I understood that life is just a bitch. From my mother's death to surviving under my father's thumb and then jumping under Merle's. Whole my life I stood neck deep in shit, be it bird shit, my own shit or my family's. Every day is a stupid fight to not drown in that pool of shit, and for years the only thing keeping me floating were drugs and alcohol. But then, this bloody sunshine dropped into my life. After all the years of violence and roughness I grew to crave him like a secret drug. His gentle touch, his unconditional love and care. As much as my scarred soul craves it, this thing between us is crossing all the lines and breaking all the rules I knew. So I drown in ecstasy and weed even more, trying to figure myself out, so lost in my own bullshit that I didn't notice that his perfect life isn't as good as he says it is, and when I finally open my eyes, he's gone. He's fucking gone, and world is too, or at least the way we knew it.