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Ongoing, First published Dec 19, 2024
7 new parts
Rory and Daryl's relationship is built on tension and grudging respect. From the start, they clash-Rory's idealism as a doctor, her need to help and heal, constantly rubs against Daryl's hardened, survivalist attitude. He doesn't trust easily, especially not someone like her, who still believes in making the world a better place despite everything falling apart.

"I don't need your help, Doc," Daryl growls after a particularly tense moment where Rory tries to tend to his wounds.

But beneath their antagonism, there's something deeper. Despite his gruff exterior, Daryl can't deny that Rory has a stubborn, unwavering strength. She's the only one who still tries to save lives, and though he resists, he respects her for it.

"You're gonna get yourself killed trying to fix everyone," Daryl says, his tone rough but tinged with concern, even if he won't admit it.

"I'm not trying to fix everyone.Just... one person at a time," Rory replies, and for a brief moment, Daryl doesn't know how to respond.

Their interactions are filled with a mix of sharp words and quiet moments of understanding. Rory doesn't know whether to admire Daryl's ability to survive or to wish he would open up. And Daryl? He can't decide if he's annoyed by her optimism or secretly grateful for it.

Though they argue constantly, there's no denying the bond forming between them-built on mutual survival and an unspoken need for each other in a world that has stripped them of everything else.

"Maybe one day you'll stop pushing me away," Rory says quietly, after another fight.

Daryl just stares into the fire, silent for a long time before muttering, "Not today."

And so, they continue-two people who hate and need each other in equal measure, caught somewhere between survival and something more.



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I DO NOT I REPEAT DO NOT OWN TWD AT ALL 
All the credits go to the lovely creators 

I only own Rory Davis who is a fictional character who doesn't even exist outside of this Book
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