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The Only Universal Language is Violence (Daryl Dixon X Male OC)

MIshaSatanHimself

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Reads 3,482
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Parts 11
Time 1h 28m

MIshaSatanHimself

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TWD Daryl Dixon spinoff

Harvey:
I used to be a lot of things. Good and bad ones. Depends on who you ask. I knew all the dark parts of this world and I tried my best to change it in the only way the world understood. But when the bloodshed touched what I cared for the most I had to stop. I changed my life radically and abruptly. I needed to erase my old self, and I did. When the world takes a violent turn to the end I have to put a lot of effort to keep my newly acquired pacifistic mentality. I tried my best to find new ways to fight for things I believe in, peaceful ways that will stop the bloodshed, by the time I realize there's no such way the bloodshed has already happened. And I'm left with a kid I care for more than I care for my own life and the man for whom I'm ready to break every rule I placed for myself in the past twenty-something years. One hell with it, I never liked rules anyway.All Rights Reserved

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Scars • Daryl Dixon by 0Myraa0

Daryl always put on a mask, an impenetrable facade that made him appear indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything or anyone except for himself. He pushed people away, deliberately keeping them at arm's length, but I knew better. I had seen glimpses of something more beneath that hardened exterior-something real, something human. It wasn't obvious, and it wasn't easy to see, but it was there. I didn't know the full extent of his story, of the pain and the ghosts he carried with him, but I could tell that behind his rough edges, there was a man who cared. The more I watched him, the more I saw that contradiction in him-this mix of isolation and vulnerability. I didn't know him the way I wanted to, but at the same time, there was a strange, inexplicable feeling that I did. It was as if there was something familiar in him, something I recognized, even though we'd never truly shared our pasts. His eyes, especially, told a story all their own-a silent narrative of hurt, survival, and loss. There was a depth there, something raw and honest, as though his life before all of this had shaped him into someone who had learned not to trust, not to hope. I found myself wondering what kind of life he had before the world fell apart-what his family had been like, what his childhood had been shaped by. I could imagine the kind of father he had-a man whose influence left deep scars, someone who might have made Daryl believe that showing emotion or affection was a weakness. It wasn't hard to guess that the lessons Daryl had learned were ones forged in silence and pain, things that had made him pull away from others and close off the softer parts of himself. Daryl Dixon x Fem!OC

Stray // Daryl Dixon by kaboott

"You lose everyone, that's just the way it is now. Get used to it." The new world, where blood and dirt stained your body like it was your favourite perfume. Gore, misery, and death now come with the art of survival, everything that you once knew was gone. Scar Jensen, a fighter herself, loses almost everyone she held dear to her heart, that is until she meets an unlikely group of people. Fighting their way to survive in a world where the odds are always against you, love, tragedy, and heartbreak were inevitable. Who knew that people so different could become so close when in the face of death? #1 - zombie survival 11/18/2021 & 05/08/2022 #1 - reedus 11/18/2021 #1 - twdfanfic 12/04/2021 & 04/08/2022 #1 - Daryl 01/14/2022 #1 - Daryldixon 09/05/2022 © All Rights Reserved

✓ 1. | 𝘽𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛 ➢ SHANE WALSH by TheCrazyOneWithin

{COMPLETE} SEQUEL OUT NOW! Jessica Dixon was living an ordinary post-college life, spending her days with her best friend-none other than Glenn Rhee. But when the world fell apart, everything changed. After surviving the chaos, she finds her way to a camp where she's reunited with Glenn and her siblings. As they fight to stay alive in a world gone mad, Jessica grows close to their leader, Shane Walsh. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩? 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠-𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞? Season 1x01 - Season 9x05 Started : 11-23-20 Finished : 5-25-22 "𝓘𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓯 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓑𝓾𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓯 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽'𝓼 𝓼𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓵𝔂 𝓭𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰" Top Ranks #1 - thewalkingdead 1/5/21 #1 - twdlovestory 8/11/22 #1 - judithgrimes 2/4/22 #1 - glennrhee 11/13/23 #1 -shane walsh - 11/30/24 #1 - twdfanfic - 1/21/25 #1 - maggiegreene 1/30/25 #1 - zombies 3/18/25 #1 - jonbernthal- 9/24/25 #1 - ninadobrev 10/29/25 I Do Not Own The Walking Dead Or Any of its Characters. I Do Own My Oc.

infection | D. Dixon by wayward-revolution

Romance should be the last thing on her mind once the world ended- and it was... until she met Daryl Dixon. While trying to adapt to the way the new world had changed her, it seems as though he was the only one standing by her side. The dead aren't the only thing she has to fear when the thing she loves the most is ripped away from her, and she must face being completely and utterly alone in a world full of the dead. AN: I wrote this when I was 15, please be gentle I've improved greatly since then Edit; thank you for 40K+ views!

A Complete Unknown | TWD by titcuit

Danny never knew he had a brother, until the day the world ended. He was suddenly swept off his feet, and taken away from his abusive mother to a plane with his brand new brother when the dead started walking. Now, In an world unfamiliar to both of the brothers, they must find a way to survive among people, completely alien to anything either have ever known, the terrifying fear of what people are capable of looming over them, all the while intrusive and impulsive thoughts terrorize Danny's mind, making him fear himself along with everything else. With things getting worse, they fall in with a group in Atlanta, some kind, others reminding the brothers of how bad the world can really get. Set in TWD all seasons. I'm horrible at descriptions i'm sorry

We Ain't Ashes ~ TWD (Daryl Dixon) by LorelaiSavage

She was far from home, wandering through the wreckage of a post-apocalyptic world that no longer made sense. The rules had changed. The future was gone. All that remained was survival, day by day, step by step, always looking over her shoulder. She never expected to find hope again. She didn't expect safety. And she sure as hell didn't expect to fall for a man with a crossbow and a heart he tried to keep hidden. Daryl Dixon was unlike anyone she had ever known - powerful and untamed. A man who carried his pain like a weapon, with eyes that held the weight of a troubled past. He didn't trust easily. He didn't let people get close. But there was something in her, something raw and real, that held him quietly captive. Thrown together by chance and bound by the instinct to protect what little they had left, they begin to find something neither of them believed could survive the end of the world. Not just trust, not just loyalty, but connection. And in the spaces between bloodshed and silence, in the ashes of what was once civilization, they discover that even in the darkest times a love they never expected could take root - raw, real, and relentless. But in a world where every choice carries a price and loyalty is tested in fire and blood, can love really survive the end of the world? Mature content 😜 Original female character. Some main TWD plot points included but with lots of divergence. Beginning just before the start of season one and will follow the entire run of the show. From the author of Athena ~ TWD (Daryl Dixon). I do not own any rights to TWD characters or plots.

EXTINCTION EVENT | CARL GRIMES by disturbedia

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I Found by holyshitfictionalmen

Harley Luna Dixon grew up fiercely loved by her dad Daryl and brother Jacob, but everything changed when their mother took them away and married Philip Blake, a man Harley instantly knew was evil. After years of abuse and becoming a teen mom to her son Hunter, Harley's world shattered when Penny died in a fall and Philip nearly killed her. Left in a coma for over a year, she was found by the Dixons and quietly visited by Dylan, Jacob, and her friends. When she finally woke, the world had fallen apart, the dead were walking, and Harley, now a mother, a fighter, and a Dixon through and through, was ready to survive. "𝗜 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲?" -𝗛.𝗗 "𝗗𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗲, 𝗦𝗽𝗶𝘁𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲" -𝗕.𝗚 "𝗜 𝘁𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁" -𝗔.𝗚 "𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗶𝘁" -𝗕.𝗚 "And I'll use you as a makeshift gauge Of how much to give and how much to take I'll use you as a warning sign That if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind And I found love where it wasn't supposed to be Right in front of me Talk some sense to me And I found love where it wasn't supposed to be Right in front of me"

Our expiration date by grimes3shifter

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Daryl always put on a mask, an impenetrable facade that made him appear indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything or anyone except for himself. He pushed people away, deliberately keeping them at arm's length, but I knew better. I had seen glimpses of something more beneath that hardened exterior-something real, something human. It wasn't obvious, and it wasn't easy to see, but it was there. I didn't know the full extent of his story, of the pain and the ghosts he carried with him, but I could tell that behind his rough edges, there was a man who cared. The more I watched him, the more I saw that contradiction in him-this mix of isolation and vulnerability. I didn't know him the way I wanted to, but at the same time, there was a strange, inexplicable feeling that I did. It was as if there was something familiar in him, something I recognized, even though we'd never truly shared our pasts. His eyes, especially, told a story all their own-a silent narrative of hurt, survival, and loss. There was a depth there, something raw and honest, as though his life before all of this had shaped him into someone who had learned not to trust, not to hope. I found myself wondering what kind of life he had before the world fell apart-what his family had been like, what his childhood had been shaped by. I could imagine the kind of father he had-a man whose influence left deep scars, someone who might have made Daryl believe that showing emotion or affection was a weakness. It wasn't hard to guess that the lessons Daryl had learned were ones forged in silence and pain, things that had made him pull away from others and close off the softer parts of himself. Daryl Dixon x Fem!OC