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Daryl Dixon is just the prettiest name. Maybe I'm biased but it just rolls off the tongue so nicely and fills me with so much warmth. Eek! It's just the prettiest name 🥰

Y/N: "What's a walkers favourite bean?"

Daryl: grumbles "ain't got time fo' riddles"

Y/N: "C'mon" you beam brightly

Daryl: sighs "dunno, wha's a walkers favourite bean?"

Y/N: "a human bean" you slap your knee as Daryl looks at you unblinking

Daryl: "ya lucky ya cute" he smirks

Y/N: "yeah yeah, I know you're laughing inside" you giggle helping him unload the supplies

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Era: Quarry, established relationship

Warning: Porn without plot, grumpy pent up Daryl. Unprotected p in v-wear protection folks. I woke up thinking about this I had to write it down. Help me, I need this man like I need water 🥵

Life had changed quickly. It felt like only yesterday you and Daryl were cozied up in a cabin along the mountains, away from his brother, away from the world. He'd come back from a day of hunting, usually with different game. You'd cook the food and serve your man and he'd make sure to satisfy you after, long into the night. You loved your simple life with Daryl, he was less stressed and grumpy. But alas you had found yourselves in the apocalypse, surrounded by strangers. Strangers who would give Daryl and Merle funny looks, quietly snickering to eachother. He was out hunting again most days as Merle just sat by his tent getting drunk. You felt like you hadn't had a moment alone with your man and your body began to notice. You were craving him, a hot fire consuming your body. He was sitting on one of the rocks by the water sharpening his knives, a pissed off look on his face as he noticed a few members of the group staring at him before quickly looking away as they got caught. Daryl scoffed returning his focus back to his knives. You take a seat next to him. His natural musk filling your nostrils instantly. You go to touch his forearm and he shrugs you off never letting his gaze leave his knives. You knew he was pent up but he was so focused on survival, you knew he wasn't be selfish but god did you miss him.

Y/N: "Daryl" you pout

He looks at you briefly before looking away

You sit closer next to him, your body craving his touch, anything. A quiet whimper escapes your lips as your eyes grew misty. You weren't sad, you were just overwhelmed with the need for him. You weren't sure if it was because you and Daryl hadn't had time alone in over a month or that he took on a new protective role but you needed him.

Daryl looks through his brows at the group, they were a fair bit away as they had made their own little set up by the RV. You could see him chewing his bottom lip, his breathing becoming a little heavier.

Y/N: "Daryl" you repeat, more with a quiet pleading tone which made him look at you. You couldn't read his expression at first as he stared at you. His face was red and his nostrils flared.

Daryl: "Dammit woman" he gruffed stabbing his knives into the dirt as he grabbed your forearm harshly pulling you along with him. You almost stumbled over a root but you were just so excited to finally have his attention. You'd follow him blindly anywhere.

He pushes you up against a giant rock face by the water, away from the judging eyes of the others. His arms incasing you as he studies your face, you could swear he was sniffing you, breathing you in.

Daryl: "Can't gimme a damn minute huh need my attention tha' badly?" He growls his nose and lips grazing over your neck ever so slightly.

You couldn't form words, couldn't string a sentence together even if you wanted to. You felt you would buckle under his gaze.

Y/N: "Need you..please" you plead, embarrassed you had tears in your eyes

Daryl: "Cravin' ma cock?" He asks lowly into your ear as he pushes his hard length against you

You squeak. You didn't know if it was because you hadn't had him in so long but he felt bigger, harder. You squeeze your legs together, desperate for any relief.

Y/N: "Can't help it, my body needs you Dar" you pant as you feel him unbutton your jeans and pulling them to your thighs. He takes a quick scan of the area before turning you around. Feeling your plush ass against his throbbing cock

Daryl: "Don't make a sound" he orders lowly pushing roughly into you.

You moan accidentally placing your hands on the rock as your body is pushed up hard against it.

Daryl: "Goddammit woman" Daryl pants placing a hand over your mouth. He grips your hip, his mouth placed on your neck in a desperate need to claim you. Feeling your tight pussy strangle his cock as he pushes harder and faster into you. You consume his senses. He is lost inside you. Your eyes quickly roll back as your pussy tries to adjust to his girth but Daryl is fucking you into the rock. He teeth leaving delicious marks on your neck, his hand sure to leave bruises on your hip. You moan behind his hand, thankfully most of the noise being masked. You could feel your juices drip, pool around the base of his cock. Daryl become ferocious inside you, he hadn't realised how feral he was feeling so focused on keeping you alive. You push back slightly feeling you climax cumming on as you needed him to brush against your cervix. Daryl's cock twitching inside you, feeling how much you needed him. He came inside you. Thick ropes of cum shooting straight into your womb. You almost blacked out from pleasure Daryl having to hold you closely against him, panting in your ear like a damn beast. After a moment he pulls out his soaked cock and turns you around. You still felt shy under his gaze at times although you'd been together for years but he was gorgeous, especially when he was sweating after giving you the ride of your life. He pulls your trousers up, looking a little guilty.

Daryl: "M'sorry, jus tryna focus on all this bullshit" he apologises referring to the apocalypse

You hated him looking so guilty, he hadn't done anything wrong. You place a hand on his cheek, pecking him softly against the lips as he tugs on the sides of your shirt

Y/N: "You don't have to apologise Daryl, not to me..but when you're being the hero just don't forget about me" you reply with a soft smile, glowing from satisfaction

Daryl: "Never, ma woman hmm?" Daryl asks shyly already knowing the answer

Y/N: "Always"

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Norman looks like 90's Leo, you can't tell me he doesn't 😋

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The way I wanna jump his bones after this scene arrrgggghhhhhh I need to be put down!

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Vera owns my heart

I am deceased, I am hypnotised

She's stunning 💜

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Daryl's biceps will be the death of me

Lord have mercy! 🙏

Thank you to everyone who got me to 1000 likes!

Thankyou lovelys!

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Warnings: Smut

Era: Alexandria, established relationship

Taking a moment to close your eyes (which was a miracle in it's self) you take in the noises and smells surrounding you. The sounds of birds chirping and the odd buzzing bee with faint sounds of chatter and children laughing in the background. You could smell the flowers you had planted earlier that season, the faint smell of a bbq the quiet town had been preparing that day. You smile to yourself, being able to close your eyes and take it all in really was priceless. You stand from your kneeling position, wiping the dirt from your knees careful not to spoil the little white sundress Daryl had brought back some time ago on one of his runs. You walk back through your back door, into the kitchen of the small home you shared with Daryl. It was humble and cozy, perfect for you both. You decided to make some Ice Tea as Daryl would be back from helping repair one of the townfolks garden gates. Ever the carpenter, there was no end to his skills. The mere thought of him working with his hands, with that look of concentration on his face had you biting your bottom lip and squeezing your thighs together before you were brought back to reality and facing the ewer of Ice Tea you had made as you heard the door open and shut and the familiar sound of boots being shuffled off.

"Y/N? M'home" Daryl gruffed out with a slight breathlessness to his voice. He definitely doubled his pace to get back to you, to home.

"In here honey" you call out from the kitchen as you give the Ice Tea one last stir waiting to surprise your man.

Daryl made his way to the archway that joined the kitchen and living room together, he stood still in his tracks. Seeing your bright smile welcoming him. Seeing that pretty dress that barely covered your upper thighs. The one you wore just for him. He hummed a low growl as his demeanor changed. A look of possessiveness and hunger in his eyes as he stalked over to you.

"Made us some Ice Tea" you beamed proudly, knowing it wasn't anything spectacular but it was so rare these days.

Daryl hummed again, a low growl from the back of his throat as his fingers found there way to the frilly hem of the dress. Grazing ever so slightly on your thigh. So dangerously close to the place you needed him most. "Hmm..I see that doll" Daryl acknowledged unable to tear his eyes away from how the lace danced across your thighs. Like a pretty little present just for him.

"Ain't you thirsty?" you ask already knowing he was, the beads of sweat giving it away yet he never looked at the pitcher, never tore his eyes away from the hem of your dress.

Daryl nods chewing on his bottom lip "mhm, f'somethin' else" he hums with a soft gruff, the kind that made you weak at the knees as you felt his hand travel up further, his thumb tracing softly over the wet patch that had already appeared. He looks you in the eyes, silently asking for permission. You've never said no to him but he always wanted confirmation, he needed it. You bite your lip, holding back a moan slightly embarrassed he had this effect on you already. A small smirk grew on Daryl's face as he slipped his fingers into your underwear, his expert fingers finding the oh so sweet button that if pressed correctly made you sing like a bird. The prettiest noises Daryl ever did hear. Gliding his middle finger through your slick folds he used his pointer and ring finger to open up the folds, exposing that magic bundle of nerves. He stroked it slightly, gauging your reaction. You grew misty eyed, placing your hands on the counter behind you, you gave yourself to him completely.

"Tha's m'good girl" Daryl cooed into your ear, speaking so softly and sweetly as he slid his thick digit into you. Sinking into you until it reached his knuckle.

You squeeze your legs tight trapping his hand in place. You were so close already, feeling your juices run down your inner thighs you just needed a little more.

"Hmm I gotcha sweetheart" Daryl soothes into your ear as he slides another finger in. Feeling your sweet pussy start to contract around his fingers he thumbs at your sensitive clit. "Cum 'round my fingers Y/N" he growled getting aroused. Feeling how your fingers contracted and pulsed around his fingers had his dick stirring. He wanted to slide into you so badly, feel your pretty pussy clutch as he drove deeper into you.

You pant feeling a little unsteady on your feet as you return back to earth feeling Daryl grip your hips keeping you close to him. Lifting his fingers to his mouth, he sucks them dry. Thirsty for every drop of nectar you had for him. He lifts the hem of your dress up and over before pressing himself into you. You could feel his poor cock being strangled behind his jeans and Daryl's heavy panting in your ear "turn aroun' f'me" he pants almost impatiently as he turns you. Tracing his large had up along your bare spine he pushes you gently so your bent over onto the counter. The cold marble pressed against your hard nipples you waited, biting your bottom lip and adjusting yourself so you were on your tiptoes.

"Wore tha' pretty lil dress f'me? Hmm?" Daryl teased knowing the answer already pressing his clothed cock against your bare entrance.

"Mm..maybe" you tease back, knowing it was futile. Daryl could read you like a book. The way your body responded to his. He'd have to be deaf and blind not to notice. The sound of a belt being unbuckled was so familiar. You and Daryl had been together for years and had a pretty healthy sex life. Any chance you got you were looking at eachother hungrily. It was one of your favourite sounds, Daryl with one hand placed firmly on your lower back to keep you in place, the other undoing his buckle and button. Freeing his dripping cock just enough out of his boxers

"Gonna be a good girl an' lemme stretch ya over this counter?" He panted tracing his swollen head against your welcoming entrance

You managed a faint moan, a moan of agreement. His words alone had you soaking, greedy for his length. His girth. Your hands palms down on the marble you breath a sigh of relief as you felt his tip enter you slowly. Just the tip. Daryl could be such a tease at times. Daryl chucked gruffly at your response, feeling your needy cunt adjust to his tip. You were always so tight, always so perfect for him. Knowing you were gonna need some help to allow him fully in he gripped one of your thighs with his strong hand, bending your leg up as to allow him to sink all the way inside you. Into home. You both moan loudly in unison. Feeling that familiar feeling. Your pussy desperately fluttering around his delicious girth. Daryl places his hand firmer on your lower back. There was no way he was gonna be able to take you gentle. Not when you were always so desperate for him, so desperate to please him. He pulled almost all the way out just to slam back into you. Your body slides harshly against the marble counter as he fills you completely. His pace becoming fast and relentless. Claiming you like he has countless time before. Daryl growls lowly as he takes you hard against the kitchen counter in the kitchen you shared. It felt dirty, needy, desperate. You were his completely and he was yours. His grip on your thigh becomes harsher, feeling his thick fingers digging into your warm, plush flesh sure to leave bruises. His other hand gripping your hip, keeping you in place determined to send you to another dimension. Away from this cruel world. You both were never big believers in god but whenever you were alone together you were in pure bliss, you were almost certain heaven existed and it existed in Daryl. Daryl's moans becoming louder, sounding like a starved animal and your sweet pussy was just the welcome meal he needed. His growls sent shivers down your back, filled you with a hot need to be speared on his impressive cock. You managed strangled moans as your cunt desperately clutches around him, never wanting him to leave, leaving you empty. Daryl bends over you breathing heavily into your ear as he pins you against the counter fully with his pelvis "y'mine Y/N, always" Daryl growls possessively his thrusts becoming relentless. "Always..yours..D" you barely managed to reply between sinful moans. Daryl's cock twitches inside you, brushing against your cervix. He lived to be strangled by your sweet pussy, never wanting to leave. His mind went foggy and his instinct took over. Biting down on your neck he cums hard inside you. Thick ropes of cum shooting deep into your contracting pussy, milking everything he had for you. All his love, all his frustration, all of him. You'd take it gladly. Calming down from your climaxes Daryl sucks a hickey into your neck before gently placing your leg back down and holding you around the waist as he brings your back flush against his chest. You both stay like that for a moment. You secretly thankful as if he let go you fear you may buckle to the floor but Daryl never let you go, he never would.

"Fuck Y/N, gonna be the death o' me" Daryl pants into your ear slowly turning you around to face him

You bite your lip, cheeks flushed, eyes tear stained, completely fucked and satisfied. "I..uh made Ice Tea" was all you could manage before giggling softly as Daryl helped you back into your dress

"Wha' did I do ta deserve a girl like you huh?" Daryl smiles almost shyly tracing his fingers along your flushed cheeks

"I'm your good karma..and you're mine" you reply brightly. You couldn't predict the future but in this moment everything was perfect and that was enough

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Literally gnawing at the bars of my cage. Don't look at me like that! 😭 I just wanna cry whenever I think about this man and his huge... heart ❤️

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I'm sorry but JFKQKSNAAMGOODFUCKINGLORDGIVEMESTRENGTHAKDJDVFDVEJ

I'd pass away if he walked upto me like that 😭 simply deceased

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Daryl's initials are double d's, just so happens i ahem have double d's...he's welcome to mark them 🤭 im so feral for that man it's unreal

I love The Walking Dead, that's a given haha but here's something cool that I noticed a whiiiiile ago. So Maggie's maiden name is GREENE (maybe Green) and she chooses to take Glenn's surname RHEE after they get married anyway it's basically her maiden name minus the G & N which coincidentally is Glenn's first & last initial. I doubt it's on purpose but I always thought it was so cool, like it was meant to be ❤️

MDNI Just imagining him stalking me like prey, like my legs would go weak & my mind would go hazy, I wouldn't be able to form a thought. I'd willingly submit, embarrassingly fast 😭 MotherNature give me strength puhleeeeaasse

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Fluff-ugh I really need a Daryl hug!

You & Daryl were on one of your countless foraging/scavenging trips far from the comfort of your camp, your people. It had been a long day & you both had full backpacks. It had been a fruitful day, luck was on your side it seemed.

The sun was beginning to set & before long it would be nightfall. Luckily Daryl knew these woods & knew there was a cabin not too far from you. He lead the way, keeping a watchful eye out. You were thankful your man was so capable & observant as you felt your eyes grow heavy. You followed closely by, you'd follow him anywhere, into flames if it came to that as you knew if you were both together you'd always be safe.

Daryl opens the cabin door, slowly creeping in, keeping his trusty crossbow up. The cabin was clear as he ushered you in. You took a deep breath, a sigh of relief as you set your backpack down on the dusty, wooden floor. It was a simple cabin, an armchair in the corner facing a fireplace. A rickety table to the side that had a couple of pots and pans on, a makeshift kitchen you supposed. Daryl had already secured the door behind you with some sturdy cable and made his way to the window, peaking slightly before letting the ragged curtain fall back into place.

"We should be okay t'night" he reassured you as he walked to the fireplace.

You offer him a tired smile, thanking him silently. Words weren't always needed and it worked perfectly for the both of you. Daryl managed to ignite a small fire, it wasn't too cold in the cabin but it certainly felt cozier. Daryl always thinking of your comfort. You couldn't help but smile to yourself, thinking, knowing how awful the world had gotten but thanking your lucky stars you had met the love of your life. You'd trade a million lifetimes if it meant you could spend one with him. Daryl got back up from the fireplace after prodding it a couple of times to make sure the soft glow would stay lit. Walking towards you he noticed how tired you were, a pang of sadness crossing his face before he turned into practical mode again. Looking around the cabin you both notice a stained bed in the corner covered with filthy blankets. You grimaced, no matter how bad things had gotten you were not willing to sleep on that. The only other option being the armchair.

"I'll take the floor" Daryl states, ever selfless

You shake your head instantly. You knew Daryl was used to sleeping on the floor, heck he used to sleep under the stars most nights even before the apocalypse. But there was an armchair and you were determined to give him some comfort too. You look at Daryl before looking at the armchair and looking back. Daryl knew what you were saying, a small, half smile on his face. He takes heavy steps towards the armchair before practically falling into the armchair with a loud thud. You gave a soft giggle as you looked at your tired man, your hero. Taking steps towards his open arms you crawl onto his lap, facing him. You wrap your arms around his waist, sinking into his broad chest, hearing his heartbeat. It was your favourite sound in the world, it meant Daryl was alive. He wrapped his arms tightly around you, pulling you closer into him before placing a kiss to your head. Feeling yourself drift off into the safety of his embrace you place a soft kiss over his heart.

"Night brave man" you say softly

"Night sweet girl" Daryl says with a soft gruff as you both fall into a slumber

Getting the keys to my new flat today, gonna be a long journey & a busy week but will start writing when I can. So so so happy, beach here I come 🥰

Happy Gay Month y'all 🌈🌈🌈

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One shot-i'm forever horny for Daryl

Warnings: Smut

Straddling your man, looking down at his relaxed, fucked out state made you want to fuck him more. You'd been at it for more than an hour, you both cumming multiple times. It was getting slightly painful but if you were being honest, you loved the pain. You wanted Daryl to cum again. You leaned back, both your hands on his thighs as you rode his hard cock again, determined to make him whimper underneath you. You keep rocking back & forth as you felt your own high coming on. You bring one hand up to Daryl's shoulder, gripping it as it gave you more leverage as the other hand stayed firmly on his thigh. You rode out your high as Daryl whimpers & babbles incoherently beneath you. Just as you both cum, you grab his face, forcing him to look at you as you pant soaking his throbbing cock. "Good boi" you heave as Daryl grips your hips, pinning you to him.

MDNI This is my first smut y'all, I hope I get better with time. Tell me your criticisms & things you liked so I can get better :)

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Warnings: Smut

You & Daryl had been working in the prison all day each with your own errands. You, tending to the crops & making plans to expand on the plot. Daryl, being the handyman he was, worked on the various cars the group had come to gather. It was a hot day in Georgia, everyone out enjoying the sun, tending to their own chores. You & Daryl stole glances at eachother whenever you could, it was near impossible not to. You could feels his eyes follow you wherever you went, it made you feel protected & safe along with a yearning that just seemed to never go away no matter how long you've been together now. You were finishing the last of the crops when suddenly you felt eyes on you.

"Hey princess" Daryl spoke in a low, soft gruff as he stood stoically under the setting sun.

You turn as you stand from your kneeling position. You didn't know he was there, but he was always there. Looking down at you, offering you a hand. You gladly take it as you run your other hand along his toned, glistening forearm before it reaches his elbow. You feared if you ventured any further, you'd jump into his arms but alas neither of you were fans of PDA.

"Hey handsome" you blush slightly taking in his piercing blue stare.

You let him lead you back into the prison, into your cell, into your little sanctuary you & Daryl had come to make. It was simple but you were both happy. You had to travel light these days, thinking it's better to be prepared than not. Most of the block were still out enjoying the summer evening. You and Daryl took the advantage of the opportunity since both of you have been thirsty for eachother all day. Stealing lustful glances from eachother, brushing up against eachother whenever you crossed paths, Daryl coming up behind you, stalking you like prey only for you to realised once you'd turned around to see the statuesque man staring intensely. You loved how his intense stare made you feel, you felt weak at the knees, lightheaded, needy for him. Everything he did made you fall deeper under his spell & you wouldn't have it any other way.

As soon as the cell door was closed behind you & the sheet you kept for privacy fell down blocking the view within Daryl had you against the cold cell wall in a passionate kiss. His hands holding you back by your upper arms. You loved how strong he was, how he manhandled you. Especially when you were both aching for eachother. Your eyes grew misty with lust as they always did for him. You back to rub your thighs together, needing his attentive touch. Daryl notices & quickly unbuttons your trousers & undoes your zip with one hand as his other hand is still holding you back firmly in place. You knew he was needy too, he was going to be dominant. You quickly shake your jeans off freeing yourself finally as you take his face in both hands returning to the longing kiss. Daryl quickly cups your ass as he slaps it making you jump gleefully. He takes the opportunity to lift you up by the thighs as he holds you against the wall pressing himself into you.

"Do me a favour" he gruffs taking a breath for air "undo my buckle" he pants.

You feel him get hard against you as he takes your neck into his mouth beginning to kiss & lick it. You quickly unbuckle him & run one hand into his boxers freeing his perfect cock from the boundaries. There was no time for foreplay, you both needed it now & you were soaking for him. You slide your knickers to the side as you guide his throbbing cock to your tight, slick entrance. You return both of your hands to his face as you begin to run you fingers into his hair. You both pause for a second, taking in eachother. His lustblown eyes staring straight back with love as he slowly begins to push in, stretching you slightly as he always did. You immediately gasp slightly, slight tears filling your eyes as you felt your man fill you. Daryl took the opportunity to slide his toung into your mouth, tasting your whimpers as he pushes all the way inside, pinning you to the wall. You feel so full of him, your pussy clutching & gripping at his huge, veiny cock. You swear you could feel him in your belly & yet you craved more. You needed him to fuck you into the wall. Daryl could feel you clench around him, it send his head light, feeling like he could cum right then & there in your perfect pussy. His breath hitched as he held back a moan, determined to fuck you hard, to give you both what you needed.

"Fuck...that's it princess" he gruffed looking down at where your two bodies met "I'm gonna fuck you good"

His words alone had you soaking his cock, he was thicker & bigger than any man you had before him. Still cupping your ass he pulled out just to slam into you again, harder & faster this time as your pussy adjusted to his girth. You lived to be speared on your man's rock solid cock, taking a pounding as he thrusted into you hard & fast. Daryl was lost in bliss, sucking on your neck in between whimpers & groans-he was close. He snaked a hand between you two, settling in the tender bundle of nerves which made you jolt & pussy clench his cock harder, greedy for more.

"Come with me Princess" Daryl pants into your ear, sending tingles all through out you as he worked faster on your clit & pinned you to the wall with his throbbing cock. Feeling him fill you so deliciously brought on your climax as you came hard on his cock chanting his name over & over. Daryl bit down on your neck, not too hard but enough to leave a mark as he felt your cunt milk his cock, greedy for every bit of cum your man had. You stay like that for a moment, in a haze of pure bliss as Daryl licks your neck where his teeth once were to sooth any pain he may have caused but you loved it, loved being marked by him. You gave a soft giggle as it tickled slightly.

"Ya taste damn good" Daryl whispers looking up at you with lustblown eyes

"We should shower, I'll taste even better after" you tease as he gently releases you to the floor, gathering your clothes getting ready for round two.

Hey y'all, I wanna start writing more fanfics on Daryl Dixon because he's my hubby 💕 I have a few ideas, but please if y'all have requests/ideas lemme know ☺️

Y/N: Hey handsome, how did the run go?

Daryl: S'alrigh', plenty of supplies to last us for awhile

Daryl shifting hesitantly holding his hands behind his back

Y/N: *Sneezing fit* Did you..did you bring back pollen?

Daryl: *Brings his hands forward* I brought back flowers

Y/N: Oh yeah, that makes more sense

Y/N: Daryl, what is that?

Daryl: A Rabbit..

Y/N: Why's it alive?

Daryl: He's your new pet

Y/N: ...

Daryl: ...

Y/N: Awh honey, I love him already 💕

Hey y'all, I'm just a 31 year old English woman whose utterly in love with Daryl Dixon. He's had my heart for almost 10 years now 💕 I've only just discovered Fan fiction (crazy right?) but I've been reading non stop! Anyway, I hope to write some myself at some point. Love & peace ✌️