TWD: Survival's Edge ➳ Daryl Dixon (Back from break)
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  • LECTURAS 4,382
  • Votos 482
  • Partes 26
  • Hora 5h 48m
Continúa, Has publicado dic 27, 2024
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"𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙞𝙡𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙮."



= this is a partial slow burn =
 
The world has fallen apart, leaving only the ruthless, and the desperate to fight for what's left.

In a world overrun by the dead, survival isn't just about skill-it's about trust. Amara Hangings and her best friend, Henry have relied on each other to make it this far. Whenever they are captured by a group, they cross paths with a stuck-up, crossbow prick named Daryl Dixon.

Henry sees danger in Daryl. Amara sees something else. As they fight through this new world, an uneasy trust begins to form. But in a world where attachments are a risk, letting someone in could be the most dangerous choice of all.

For Daryl, survival has always been black and white-until Amara proves that sometimes, the gray areas are worth the risk.
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This roughly takes place in the beginning of TWD. I changed the plot a bit to fit in more Amara x Daryl and to make more of a new plot while keeping the basics of the TWD season 1 plot. 

In this Daryl is late 20's- early 30's. I tried to keep in the character of Daryl Dixon as shown in TWD and what they have said in interviews. Enjoy!

I DID NOT MAKE THIS CONCEPT. THIS IS A FANFIC FOR THE WALKING DEAD
 

BECAUSE OF SCHOOL & SPRING CHAPTERS ARE OUT EVERY 1-2 WEEKS. THANKS 

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