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A Mess - Reader Walsh X Daryl Dixon series
Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4 // Part 5 // Part 6 // Part 7 // Part 8 // Part 9 // Part 10 coming soon!!

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Doe Eyes & My Own Two Hands coming back soon!
︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶ A Mess ︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶
About: Your husband wasted no time getting his dick wet after the world ended. When you catch your adulterous husband in the act, you find an unlikely companion in Daryl Dixon.
Pairing: Reader!Walsh x Daryl Dixon
Era: Quarry -> Pre-Alexandria/Post-Terminus
Genre/Vibe: TWD typical things, Drama, Romance, Eventual Smut, Survival, Apocalyptic/Dystopian
Warnings: TWD typical violence, spoilers, character deaths, profanity, eventual smut, attempted SA, loss, grief
18+ MDNI
Parts: One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six | Seven | Eight | Nine | Ten
'•.¸♡ Teasers ♡¸.•'

╰┈➤ "I'm confused." Andrea spoke up.
"Oh, allow me to clarify." You smiled, sickeningly sweet. Lori shook her head at you, but you ignored her. "Shane, my husband, and Lori, have been keeping a secret from us. Care to share with the class?"
"(Y/N), man, come on. Why you gotta start problems?" Shane let out an exasperated sigh.
"No? Okay, allow me to speak on your behalf, then. My husband has been fucking Lori, who, if you guys weren't aware, is married to Shane's best friend, who he claims is dead." You said.

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╰┈➤ "I don't ever wanna catch you near her. Ya hear me? You so much as breathe too heavy in her direction and I'll fuckin' kill you. Ya got that?" Daryl got closer and closer to Shane's face with every word. When Shane didn't answer him; "I said do ya fuckin' understand the words that are comin' outta my mouth?"
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╰┈➤ "You don't have to watch over me. I can take care of my own shit." You assured him.
"I know." He said. You felt something warm wrap around your hand. You looked down and it was his own hand, laid over yours, fingers cupping under your palm lazily.
"What are you doing?" You asked, looking over your shoulder to him.
"Dunno. Keep singin'."

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╰┈➤ "Here, let me show you." You whispered. You reached up for his face, his hands sliding softly off of your arms. When your palms found his checks,you tippy-toed up a couple of inches, and slowly leaned in, placing your lips softly on his. It wasn't a long, rhythmic kind of kiss. It was just simple and soft, and it lasted just a few seconds longer than a quick peck-and-go.
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╰┈➤ He massaged you on the inside without ever losing his pace with his tongue. By this point you weren't even moaning anymore, you were blatantly whining. It was almost torture -- it felt so good. The pressure was just enough to keep you on edge, to build up that feeling in your stomach that spread all over, but not quite enough to get you there, not yet. He slipped another finger inside. Your lower half started buzzing, legs trembling as your hips jerked and twitched. You were getting so close.
˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ ⇘A Mess-Volume 2⇙ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
About: A 5 part sequel to A Mess with lots of sex and drama and cute moments. The goal is closure and a happy ending so I hope you’ll all enjoy! It’s written over the course of the final seasons of TWD. So, Savior arc -> the very end!
Pairing: Daryl Dixon x Fem!Reader (Ex Reader!Walsh)
Era: Alexandria Pre-Saviors -> Post Whisperers
Genre/Vibe: Fluff, Angst, Smut, Hurt/Comfort, Romance, Happy Ending
Warnings: lots of smut, profanity, TWD typical things, spoilers

cover art by the amazing @dixons-sunshine ! Please check out this lovely person’s blog!

⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚ Teasers ⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧˚
╰┈➤ “Must’ve needed that.” He smirked. “That attitude o’ yours was gettin’ kinda old.”

╰┈➤ “The hell’s goin’ on in here?” Daryl called into the disarray that was once his home.
“Daryl!” You gasped, skipping over to him and jumping into his arms. With his attempted killer preoccupied and another witness to his potential demise in the room, Eugene finally felt safe enough to stand up, both hands still hugging the Jack Daniels tightly to his chest.
Daryl tilted his head at Eugene as you dangled from around his neck.
“I — She’s crazy.” Was all Eugene managed to say.

╰┈➤ “I just—“ He took a breath to collect his thoughts. “She don’t know about none of it, ya know? I just.. I don’t look at her and see somebody I let down.”
“Is that what you see when you look at me?”
“No.” He shook his head. His gums were raw from how hard he’d been chewing at them. “I see somebody I’m afraid o’ lettin’ down.”

╰┈➤ “Wasn’t what?” You snapped, turning to face him, eyes blazing. “Wasn’t what it looked like? Yeah, right. Heard that one before.”
Your body was trembling with rage. Considering the events that led to your relationship with him in the first place, you were infuriated that he’d be doing the same thing to you as your sleaze bag ex.

Part 1 - here
Part 2 - here
Part 3 - here
Part 4 - here
Part 5 - Coming Soon
Haven’t read the original series? Find all 10 parts on the masterlist! (Banner credits also linked on the masterlist!)
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when i tell y’all that ateez is heavy on the brain and i have so much i wanna write about 🥲 brain is bursting at the seams just thinking bout a mingi drabble
wait no shut up stop it johnny helping daniel train bc daniel is scared of terry and johnny can’t just say he cares and wants to protect daniel in any other way than “let’s train together fucking hit some shit and explicitly NOT talk about our feelings”
fun fact!! it turns out that now when u make a new blog, tumblr forces you to follow 3-4 people before you can change your icon or modify your blog in any way!! this, of course, means that, yes, some of the "potential bots" many of us have been automatically blocking could have possibly been genuine new users who were only just seconds in to having an account!!! tumblr is literally screwing new users over!!!!


JANINE TEAGUES and GREGORY EDDIE | Abbott Elementary → 3x11 Double Date
Out of order comic wip, hopefully i can figure it out

I really love spiders, but you can not make me touch them. I am not afraid of them,, I just ,,,,can't touch. People are both morbidly terrified of, and oddly intrigued by my spider knowledge, but it always comes back to if they have willys??????(They don't, really)
@ people who aren’t afraid of spiders how does it feel to be gods among mere mortals