Daryldixon Stories

Daryl Dixon x Wife!Reader Minors DNI After only being married for a year and a half, your brother-in-law drags you and your husband Daryl out of the house because the dead start to rise. The three of you find a group, filled with mostly nice people who take you in. Everything goes great until Merle gets handcuffed to a roof and the camp gets attacked, inciting a trip to the CDC, then you get the news of a lifetime. The official Till Death Do Us Part Playlist: https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLKCEEjzNMnFiUlQTR8BDQeJGZlegyV-ou&si=F2Ar7Xxl0yMqKcOM TW: typical TWD violence, character deaths, canon deaths, smut, pregnancy, medical situations, detailed gore and triggering situations, basically canon compliant TWD, please tell me if I need to add another tw Top Ratings: #6 in alexandria #52 thewalkingdeadxreader as of 4/19/2026

It was an unholy disadvantage, one that surprisingly hadn't killed Monet in this world. The utter darkness she lived in, unable to see anything. She hated everything about it. Daryl however was glad she couldn't see him, he didn't want her to see him the way everyone else did. He was glad he could make himself whatever he wanted to be in her eyes. ******** Obviously I do not own any of the characters from The Walking Dead, I am only using them as reference.

In a broken world, Irene Collins never expected to find safety in someone like Daryl Dixon. But as survival turns into trust, and trust into something deeper, they both begin to learn what to expect out of life - pain, loss, and maybe, against all odds, love. [Season 1 - Season 2] Daryl x OC I DO NOT own any of The Walking Dead characters nor The Walking Dead itself, but I do own some of my characters.

At the end of the day, 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘩 𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘴 ✶ It's the end of the world, but at least we're together. In which a young doctor tries to survive the zombie apocalypse Or, in which Tallulah Baird finds a family, even as the world ends. Daryl Dixon x f!oc The Walking Dead © noellelore '25

This is a walking dead fanfic: The end never seems to be what you think it will. When you're young you probably didn't think much of it, maybe you though "I'll be old like grandpa when I go." Then quickly move on with you're life. Maybe you think about it again later as life gets harder, and you get older, "maybe I'll trip and get hit by a bus." Or "maybe I'll die from a heart attack in my 60s". Grim... but not as grime as what the world had to offer now. If you're lucky you starve, maybe you're the first to go, maybe your death is at your own hands. Those are the easiest. Those who can't seem to give up? Those that dispite the world ending, kept going? Our deaths won't be so easy. ---- This is a TWD fanfic/Daryl love fanfic This is a SOFT/SLOW romance, while there might be some stuff going on... It isn't always going to be the focus. There are heavy topics and I aim to create my own version of twd. I don't own it but I own my version and my OCs. Thanks 😊

Oliver Smith, a twelve-year-old boy, is the kindest person anyone could ever meet. He has a huge heart, one that he wears on his sleeve, and no matter how cruel this new world gets, he's determined to be a light in the midst of darkness. Even when life gets hard and bad things happen and the people he loves die, he tries to hold onto that kindness, to find reasons to keep going, all while not letting any of it shake his Catholic faith. But what happens when someone from his past comes back into his life causing destruction? Will he stay the same or change forever? ☆ ‼️Contains mature themes such as mental health struggles, suicide, sa, gore/blood descriptions, alcohol, smoking, drugs, violence, death, mentions of sex, and vulgar language.‼️ Updates set in season six. Comments and votes are appreciated!! Enjoy reading :) © 2025 theprinceofpotions. All Rights Reserved.

𖢥 Half-raised by her older brother, half-raised by an elderly house, Roxanne never learned to be herself. Parts of herself were mirrored of teenage boys, others of older Gen-X's. So she talks back, yet in a polite manner, climbs trees and knows lots about healing, fauna and flora. That's what helped her survive this long through a brain-eating apocalypse. Then, unprompted, comes along some redneck silently offering shelter. Roxanne accepts. Well, follows him like a starved mutt, but that's beside the point. THE WALKING DEAD s2 - ... all platonic found family

It was eighteen months after the apocalypse came. Now, humanity is ruined and so is everything else everybody once loved. Taylor Kitsch, after being alone on the road for three months, stumbles into the prison where she finds Rick, Daryl, and the rest of the group. After joining the group and saving their lives a couple of times, she finds there is more to the hardened Daryl Dixon than meets the eye. A subtle romance begins to form, but soon changes into something much more inside the prison walls

world went to shit as Karma Smith was with her grandparents and she felt her mother die and for all she knew her father died with her. as far as shes concerned shes alone until she winds up at Atlanta an runs into a group. she doesn't trust them enough to reveal her true last name and her biggest secrets but she eventually does. will he even want her with knowing what shes truly capable of doing and what's hiding out in the mountains?

For Iris, the apocalypse arrived in silence. Deaf since birth, she didn't hear the sirens or the screams of the dying in Atlanta. She only felt the bone-shaking rumble of tanks and the frantic pulse of the city's heart failing. Accompanied only by Dusty - a Blue Heeler trained to be her ears - Iris must navigate a landscape where sound is a death sentence and silence is the only sanctuary. When she stumbles upon a fractured group of survivors at a limestone quarry, she finds herself caught between two leaders: a sheriff clinging to the laws of a dead world, and a hunter who understands the music of the earth as well as she does. In a world that has forgotten how to speak, Iris must teach them a new language of survival. Because in the dead zone, it isn't the loudest who survive - it's the ones who know how to listen with their feet.

After Carl Grimes is shot, the world narrows to survival-and somewhere in the aftermath, Knox Avery becomes part of the group without ever meaning to. No introductions. No past. Just a stranger who stays. She didn't ask to belong. They didn't ask her to. Knox keeps her distance, all sharp edges and steady aim, carrying more than she'll ever say out loud. Trust doesn't come easy-not anymore. But day by day, she proves herself in the only way that matters: she doesn't run. Not when it gets hard. Not when it hurts. And Daryl Dixon notices. He sees it in the way she watches everything. In the silence she hides behind. In the moments she almost lets her guard slip. He doesn't press, doesn't demand-just meets her where she is, lingering a little closer, staying when she expects him to walk away. What grows between them is quiet. Fragile. Built in glances, in shared fights, in the space where words aren't needed. It's not something either of them planned for-maybe not something they even think they deserve. But in a world where everything falls apart, they begin to hold on to each other anyway. They never asked for it. But they stay.

Ed and Carol were young and in love. Carol having a teen pregnancy and having Cassandra but over time Ed became abusive to both girls. Many years later came Sophia and it got worse. Ed never allowed Cassandra to go to college but everything changed one day and now Cassandra and her family needs to learn how to survive.

TRIGGER WARNING : There will be mentions of suicide, miscarriage, and potentially other topics that may be unsettling. Please, read chapters with caution.... There is angst. Blessing and Daryl Dixon began an unlikely friendship online years before the apocalypse. The Princess and The Redneck. A bubbly black woman, who was enamored by Daryl's Instagram full of wilderness. The death of her father brought her across states to finally visit the Dixon, and the connection they'd made is what made her stay. When the apocalypse begins a year later, they're forced to deal with the drama of their new group. Jealousy, denial, regret... Join them on their journey as they try to survive. A Daryl Dixon Love Story Daryl Dixon x OC Season 1- ???

Daryl Dixon based One Shots

Some imagines of Daryl Dixon from the walking dead! I hope you guys will like it!!!!!❤️

𝐢 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐲 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐬 ⭒.☼• ❘❙❚❚..in which a survivalist built for the apocalypse clashes with an opinionated ticking time bomb or josephine finds a kind of safety within daryl she never felt before despite her deep distain daryl dixon x oc [the walking dead seasons 1-2] #1 in melissamcbride #1 in laurencohan #1 in normanreedus

In this Walking Dead fanfiction, Coen, a kind-hearted and skilled nurse, finds herself joining the group of survivors as they navigate the brutal world overrun by walkers. Despite the harshness of their reality, Coen's gentle nature brings a sense of calm and healing to the group, earning her their trust and affection. As she bonds with the others, she slowly becomes an integral part of their makeshift family. Among them is Daryl Dixon, whose tough exterior hides a vulnerable side that Coen is drawn to. As the two form a deep, unexpected connection, Coen discovers not only love but also a place to belong in a world filled with loss. Through trials, dangers, and moments of tenderness, she finds that even in the midst of chaos, there is room for hope and human connection. This fanfiction follows the TV show exclusively with the main character inserted. There will be a few original scenes and conversations to explore the main character more, however it sticks closely with the tv show. SLOW BURN Daryl Dixon/ fem oc

Macabre adored the dead. Spent her entire existence chasing it, desiring the destruction it brought. Relishing in the grief that it caused, in the way it ravaged life without a care. Traveling in a group with the people who were what was left in a broken world wasn't preferable. But she could say that the payment of admiring Daryl Dixon was well worth it. #1 in Sophia Peletier (4/16/2026) #60 in Zombie (4/20/2026) #56 in Femharry (5/13/2026) #4 in mod (4/2/2026)

Kai Greene oldest daughter to Hershel Greene I do not own any of the walking dead or the characters only the ones I have made thank you.

The world ended, and Lingara... stayed soft. While others learned to fight, to harden, to survive by becoming something else, she kept walking with quiet hands and a heart that refused to close. A stitched bag, a small kitten, and a past she barely understands-that's all she carries into a group already cracked by loss. She doesn't try to lead them. She just sees them. And somehow, that's enough to change things. Daryl doesn't trust easy. But he notices her. The way she doesn't flinch. The way she doesn't look at him like he's broken-or dangerous. Just... human. And that does something to him. Something new. Something he doesn't have a name for, and maybe doesn't want to. But in a world like this, softness is risky. And the closer they get, the more it becomes clear-Lingara isn't just surviving differently. She might be surviving in a way that could either save them... or break them all.