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A Night Swing

Billy Hargrove x reader

Warnings: mention of drinking and slight indication of abuse (Billy and his father) other than that it’s just fluff <3

Word count: ~900

A/n: Okey I wrote this MONTHS ago, but here it is :))

HI!!! Omg idk why I’ve been gone for so long, but I’m back tihi. I’m sorry for any mistakes but I wrote this in the car on my way to see Metallica ahhh so cool!

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You had no idea what time it was. 3 in the morning? No maybe closer to 4. Your jacket was long lost, if you were lucky it was still at Carols house and you’d be able to get it back at school later. If you were unlucky you’d lost it on you way to the small playground you were now at.

Originally you weren’t supposed to go to the party but decided last minute to swing by anyway. It had been great, loads of booze and dancing but at some point you felt bothered. Head hurting and the world wouldn’t stay still, you just need out, so you left and walked aimlessly.

Now you were sitting on a swing in the small playground, in the middle of the night, trying to sober up by drinking from the water bottle you’d snatched before you left.

“Rough night?” Your head snapped towards the voice. He was leaning against one of the poles that held up the swings “sorry if I’m interrupting” he followed up, eyeing you from head to toe.

Billy Hargrove, you knew who he was. He was hard to miss, every morning he arrived at school you could here his car form a distance and when he entered the school you could hear the girls giggle. He was hot, you’d give him that.

You took a sip of your water “I lost my jacket” a whiny sigh left your lips, definitely hadn’t sobered up yet “You can sit if you want” you gestured to the other swing beside you.

He pushed himself off the pole and took a few steps towards the swing and sat down. A small wince danced over his face as he did, one of his hands instinctively went to his shoulder.

“Are you okey?” You looked for the bottle that had slipped out of your grip and stretched your arm out to hand it to him “It’s just water if you want some”

He took it “I wouldn’t have minded if it was something else, preferably vodka” he joked.

You gave off a short laugh “Don’t even mention vodka in my presence right now” you turned your head towards him again “but seriously, are you okey?” you weren’t sure how serious you managed to sound but you tried to clean up your speech.

He nodded “My dads a dick” his tongue played over his teeth in a small bitter grin as he leaned his head back to look at the sky “sometimes I wanna kill him for making mom leave” it wasn’t really something he said to you, more of a thought said out loud for himself.

You looked at your feet for a moment, thinking, before you looked up again “Sorry” was all you could think about to say. You shivered as the wind picked up for a moment.

He looked at you and then stood up “Here” he shook off his leather jacket and placed it over your shoulders.

“What if you freeze?” You leaned you head back to look up at him, pulling the jacket closer to you with one hand.

“5 minute walk and I’m home” was all he said before he sat back down on his swing. He lit a cigarette the he had pulled from his pocket.

It amazed you. Never had you spoken to Billy before tonight and now you were sitting at a playground in the middle of the night with his jacket around you and charging a water bottle with him.

“Are you sure you should go home?” He looked confused for a second “because of your dad I mean” you continued “you can take my couch if you want, my parents are out of town for the weekend”

For a moment he just sat quiet, avoiding to look at you “If you don’t want to that’s okey, I fully get it, so no pre…” you started to ramble nervously.

“It sounds good, then I know you get home okey too” he interrupted, his voice sounded strained.

“Oh, okey, thank you” you stood up, still holding the swing chains for support “lets go then” you made an effort to let go of the chains to start walking but felt the world rock back and forth for a moment. making you fumble.

“Yeah no okey, you tell me where we’re going and I’ll help you lead the way” an arm wrapped around your waist. He was fast with saving you from falling head first to the ground.

“Thank you” you breathed out. You couldn’t help but feel the heath spread across you face “I should’ve skipped that last cup of punch” you tried to joke as you pointed in the right direction.

A small smile formed on his face “Lucky you I’m here to help you then” he grinned.

“Ah yes, lucky me, otherwise I’d still be sitting on a swing freezing my ass off” you giggled as you steadied your steps, you did feel a lot better.

After you’d been walking for a while he stopped, making you stop with him “Thank you” he mumbled. You turned you head towards him, surprised “really I meant it, I don’t know what he’d do if I went back now”

You studied his face, he looked terrified for a split second. At last cracked a soft smile “Don’t worry about it, stay as long as you like, I don’t think my parents would mind”

He gave you a short nod “Okey” he squeezed your waist lightly and continued “where to next?”

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Thanks you reading!! <33 My first ever stranger things fic!! Idk why I haven’t written about it before

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Valentine’s Day

Warnings: none, just fluff

Summary: how I think it would be like to spend Valentine’s Day with different obx characters

A/n: this was a bit rushed and I know it’s only three characters so far but these were the ones that popped up in my head first. I’ll probably add more characters later, I just want this out while it’s still Valentine’s Day <33

JJ

- would drag you trough the woods for an hour as a “short walk” to a secret picnic spot

- “Come on babe, it’s really nice, promise”

- in the end it would be really nice, he would’ve prepared everything

- fairy lights, blankets and pillows, food, snacks and drinks

- “admit it, I’m the best boyfriend ever” “easy there, I’m still mad from the death hike you dragged me on” “so dramatic, you know you love me”

- you’d stay cuddled up in each others arms watching the starts for as long as you could

“JJ, who’s property is this?” ”if you’re worried about trespassing, don’t be, I’ve got it covered”

Rafe

- jewelry and expensive chocolates

- “only the best for my valentine”

- would take you on a ride on his bike and later watch the sunset at the beach

- you’d arrive at the beach just as the sky began to go orange and pink, still allowing the sun to warm up the sand a few more minutes

- he’d really just spoil you more than usual

- “rafe you really didn’t have to, it’s too expensive” “too expensive? Bullshit, nothing is too expensive if it’s for you”

- “one last thing, you know I’m yours right? And that you’re mine?” “Of course I do Rafe”

Kiara

- Valentine’s Day? That’s only a trick for big companies to get richer

- “if I want to buy you flowers or take you on a date, I don’t need a special day to do it”

- she would say this while holding a small bouquet of flowers behind her back

- “but I know you like it so I got you these anyway” “deep down, I know you’re just a sucker for all the hearts and chocolate”

- her idea of a Valentine’s date would just be the two of you spending time with each other, to not feed in to the “holiday” too much

- “I love you, no matter what day it is” “love you too”

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Night Watch

Joel Miller x reader

Warnings: none, just fluff all around

Word count: 534

A/n: Like do I put game Joel or Pedro?? I love them equally :’) (I’ll just put both) Anyway, just something fairly short and sweet cause that’s what I need after the last ep. I knew what was coming, but it HURT.

Ever since Ellie found that joke book of hers, Joel had been softening up. You could see how his shoulders began to relax and his jaw became more and more unclenched. Sometimes, you even got to hear him laugh.

”It’s nice you know” you walked up to him, sitting by the bar. You’d found an old pub to hide in for the night and Joel had insisted on staying up as watch “Its been awhile since I saw you this happy”

He twisted a bit, making the bar stool squeak “Go back to sleep, you’ll need it” his rifle was strategically placed on the disk that he was resting his elbows against, keeping his eyes on the barricaded door.

“I got a few hours in and Ellie is out like a light, so if anyone should be getting some sleep it’s you” you blocked his view of the door, placing your body in front of him “I’m serious” you gestured with your hands for him to move so you could take his place.

“Move” he huffed, clenching his jaw in annoyance.

You didn’t. Instead you let out a small laugh “Your mood swings are almost worse than a teenager going through puberty” not even a small grin moved across his face “Just a few hours ago you seemed so relaxed and…” content? No that wasn’t right.

“Move, I’m not asking again” his tone was harsher than what you’d anticipated, and apparently what he expected as well. His posture drooped a little “She’s scared” his head turned slightly to where Ellie was sleeping.

Oh.

“She’s just a kid, kids shouldn’t have to be scared” he didn’t have to say it, but you knew he was thinking of Sarah. He hadn’t told you exactly what happened but you knew enough.

You reached your arms out, running them up and down his arms “I know, I know” you paused, looking into his eyes, he was tired “But you still need rest, please, I’ll keep watch and you get some well needed sleep”

He slowly stood up “As soon as you see the sun, you wake me, understand?” It wasn’t really a question, more of a demand “Understand?”you nodded your head.

“Not a second later, I promise” you gave him a small smile, gently catching one of his hands in yours as he began to walk away “She’ll be alright you know, and so will we” you weren’t sure of how reassuring it actually was, but it’s was better than nothing.

“Mhm” he gave you a short nod and squeezed your hand before letting go and backing away slowly, keeping his eyes on yours for as long as he could “See you in the mornin’ darlin’”

“See you in the morning” you made yourself comfortable on the stool, taking the same position as Joel had earlier.

The thought of letting him sleep in crossed your mind, but when the first light hit the pub, you abandoned your post, gently waking him up. If he wanted to be the one to keep Ellie, and you, safe, you’ve weren’t going to stop him.

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Thank you for reading <3 Also I’m so close to 200 followers!! Thank you so so much!

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Bitter Old Man

Joel Miller x reader

Warnings: a few curse words and angst (arguing), fluff towards the end

Word count: 1057

A/n: That’s it, I’m officially writing Joel fics, I absolutely love the show and can’t wait for more episodes. That’s right, I CAN’T wait, so I’m watching the gameplays, a certain someone just got their head smashed in :’)

Joel had been hesitant to smuggle Ellie out, so had you, but if you didn't take her, someone else would. 

You were held up in one of the decaying buildings, it looked like an old shop. A few items were scattered on the floor, but other than that it was empty and secure. Joel had insisted on triple checking.

“At lest she falls asleep fast” you looked down at the girl sleeping on the floor beside you, using her backpack as a pillow.

“It´s not too late to turn back” Joels gaze was focused on her “We turn back now, dump her off and let someone else take her to where she needs to be” he switched his gaze to you.

“No we can´t” you understood why he wanted to, his brother came first and with Ellie that mission became compromised. He gave you a questioning look, not understanding why not “Joel, she´s a fourteen year old girl being handed form person to person, besides, if she truly can help end this as she says, I´m not sure I trust anyone else with her”

“She is still not our problem, we should be finding Tommy and then be done with it” he sounded almost angry, getting out a stressed whisper “A cure? Bullshit, she made that up just to stay alive a while longer” 

You looked at him disbelief “What is your problem?” you quickly looked to Ellie to see that she was still sleeping “Are you really so bitter that you´ve lost all hope and is gonna blame a little girl for your problems?”

Letting out a deep sigh and dragging his hand over his face, he got up from the floor across from you “I ain´t blaming her, I´m saying that I have more important things to do with my time than looking after a helpless brat!” the frustration was clear in his voice even if he tried to keep it down.

You got up as well, careful not to wake Ellie. You moved away from her, still keeping her in sight but enough distance to not wake her with your voices “Okey let me ask you this, if we don´t help her, who will?” he opened his mouth to answer but you stopped him “And don´t give me that ´not my problem´ crap”

He closed it again for a second, but opened it again “Three weeks” he stepped closer and lowered his voice “You really believe that she's been bitten for three fucking weeks? She´s a ticking bomb!” he wasn't wrong, no matter how long she had fought off the infection, you had no idea how long her body would be able to keep it up.

“Then lets get her to The Capitol building as fast as we can” you were sick of his arguing, turning around and starting the move back to Ellie.

“What then? For all we know Marlene could be dead and we´ll never get our payment” he reached out and caught your arm, forcing you to stay “I get that she's gotten your hopes up about a cure, but come on, you´re not that stupid”

You turned you head back to him “If you wanna be a bitter old man, then fine, be that, but leave me the fuck out of it!” now it was your turn to sound angry “And besides, I´m not leaving her out in this world all alone, would you ever have left Sarah?” the moment her name left you lips you wanted to take it back.

He yanked your arm which he still had a hold of “Watch it” his voice was dangerously low and his face dangerously close to yours “She´s off limits, got it?” it wasn't a question, more of a warning about a line he dared you to cross.

You stayed quiet for a moment, cursing yourself for bringing her up “Joel, I´m sorry, that wasn't fair, I didn´t...”

“Mean it? Yes you did” he let go of your arm “Get some rest, we move out in a few hours” and with that the conversation was over.

You didn't get any rest, but twisted and turned instead. As soon as you all were packed up again, you headed out. Ellie must have noticed something was off, after a few attempts to lighten the mood she kept quiet. 

You made a quick stop, searching one of the old buildings for supplies “Listen, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have brought her up” you watched how Joel searched through a cabinet.

“Where´s Ellie?” he didn´t turn around, but kept looking through the drawers.

“She´s in the other room” you moved closer “Joel could you just please look at me?” reaching out you put your hand on his shoulder. He stood up straight, looking you in the eyes.

Without saying anything you hugged him, wrapping your arms around him and squeezing gently. At first he didn´t move, but then you felt him return it, slowly “I know you´re sorry, I just...” he paused, thinking of his next words “I just haven´t heard someone say her name in awhile”

You drew away enough to look at him “I know” you didn´t know what else to say, letting you gaze study his face. The memory from the night before, of his face being this close to yours fluttered in your mind. Without thinking you reached out and let your lips meet his, it was fast and thoughtless.

You made yourself ready to apologize, drawing away from him, but he stopped you with a hand on your waist. He drew you in, deepening the kiss you had started “Don’t you dare apologize” he breathed out.

Before you could respond, Ellie stepped in to the room “I knew it! I knew something was going on with you two!” she looked at you proudly as you drew away from Joel, then she gave you a suspicious look “Wait did the two of you… EW I knew I heard voices last night, gross!” She spited out making a disgusted face.

“Okey kid, that´s enough” Joel shook his head and gave her a tired look, but you could see the twitch at the corner of his mouth “Let´s get a move on, we ain´t got all day”

“I can’t believe it” she stated and turned around, exiting the room again “I was in the same room, yuck” you heard her mumble to herself.

You looked at each other, laughing quietly to yourself. Nothing more had to be said, at least she hadn’t heard your argument and that was the important part. That, and what had just happened between you, if you we’re going on this suicide mission you would at least do it together.

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Thank you for reading <33 I’m gonna go and cry in a corner about Joel now

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Firecrackers

Daryl Dixon x Reader 

Warnings: none, just fluff, spelling mistakes cause its rushed af

Word count: idk (short)

A/n: Happy new years everyone!! I kind of rushed this to get it out before 00:00, success! My plans got cancelled, so instead of getting black out drunk I´m writing a Daryl Dixon fanfic <33

New years, the time to make promises for the year to come. You had talked to Daryl about it but hadn´t gotten too much of a response more than a huff and a “How´d you even know it´s new years? Ain´t like someone´s keeping count”. He wasn´t wrong, it might not be new years, you could have gotten Christmas wrong too, but in the end people had been happy to celebrate either way.  

“Okey, I know that you´re not big on the celebration stuff, but I´m not letting you be alone on new years” Daryl was leaning against a tree when you approached him. Majority of the people in Alexandria were inside, toasting and laughing together, but not Daryl, or you for that matter.

“If I wanted company I´d be inside” he nodded towards the window where you could see the party inside “Still ain´t new years, just a Saturday”

You stood in front of him, arms crossed to keep up your warmth “Now, how do you know that it´s a Saturday but not new years eve?” you teased, he lit a cigarette and shrugged in response “You know, it doesn't matter what day it is, people just need something the be happy about, fireworks would´ve been nice though” it really would have, but even if you had found some it wasn´t the best idea considering all the walkers. 

He didn´t say anything, just continued to focus on his cigarrett. A shiver ran down your spine, it was cold out and the small amount of alcohol you´d had inside wasn´t enough to keep you warm “Please come inside, celebration or not we miss you inside, I miss you inside” You reached your arm out to give him a nudge. 

Putting out his half finished cigarette and placing it back in the pack he slowly pushed himself off from the tree “Fine” A grin was creeping it´s way on to his lips as he reached inside his vest “It ain´t fireworks, but it´s sometin´” he pulled out a wonky box of firecrackers.

“No way! No freaking way, where did you get them?” the fact that you were freezing just a moment ago was forgotten “Can i light one?” you practically ripped the box from his hands, like a kid not having the patiens to unwrap a gift. 

He gave out a genuine laugh and held out his lighter “They´re counting” he nodded towards the window again, they were, holding their glasses in the air. Ten… nine... You took out two and handed him one, lighting yours first and then his with your own.

“Four… three… two… one” and just like that, the crackers went out “Happy new year, Daryl Dixon” you were smiling ear to ear.

“Yeah yeah, happy Sunday Sunshine” yeah yeah, that will have to do.

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Thanks for reading and happy new years again!!

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IS THAT HINTS OF GREY I SEE???? I’m literally dying I didn’t know he could get even hotter

HENRY CAVILL  Avatar: The Way of Water L.A. Premiere | Dec. 12. 2022

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The way I have nothing for any social media right now. Haven’t made an edit in forever, my writers block is the absolute worst and I have not a single good TikTok idea.

AND my writers block is due to my daydreams being shit which results in me being irritated 24/7.

I hate this.

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Listen, she’s really f-ing hot

Lynn Collins as LEAH SHAW The Walking Dead | 11.16: Acts of God

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liam hemsworth is never going to be able to pull off geralt’s slut strands like henry cavill could 

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A cold? Bullshit

Daryl Dixon x Reader 

Warnings: Nothing really, just fluff.

Word count: 583 

A/n: The snowball fight scene made my heart melt, they were all so cute, especially Daryl. I also feel like he would never accept that he was sick, like he would deny it till his grave if needed. Enjoy! <3

You had all gotten to Alexandria eventually, it hadn´t been easy with the snow storm at full rage, but now it was over. The first thing you all had done was to throw snowballs at each other. It was nice seeing everyone so happy, seeing Daryl that happy. 

Now however he was coughing and snivelling “Face it darling, it´s a cold and you need to rest” he was trying to push past you and out of your room to get to a council meeting.

“Nah, I´m okey” he turned is head to cough violently in his arm “I ain´t got a cold, that´s bullshit” he tried to push past you again.

“Daryl, it´s nothing weird with getting a cold, now get your ass in bed for some rest” you carefully pushed him backward towards the bed “I´ll tell the others that you´re sick, it´s no big deal” you finished.

“But I ain´t sick!” he raised his voice with an annoyed tone, again turning his head and coughing. He opened his mouth to say something more but was interrupted by a knock on the door. 

“Hey, what´s going on? The others are waiting for you” Carol stood in the doorframe with a concerned look.

“Comin´” Daryl stood up from the bed and for once you let him past you. Instead you turned to Carol and opened your mouth to speak “Don´t...” he warned pointing at you.

“Don´t what? What is going on?” she shifted on her feet but got no answer “Spill it! We´ve got places to be” you looked at Daryl.

“He has a cold” you pointed at Daryl “It´s nothin´!” he protested “Daryl you´ve been coughing like a crazy person and snivelling non stop!” “Everyone does during winter!” “Because people get colds during winter!” before he could respond Carol stepped in.

“Hey!” she clapped her hands to draw your attention to her “You´re acting like kids, Daryl, you look like shit and sound even worse, get some sleep, and you” she turned her head towards you “Get him something warm to drink, I´ll tell the others you´re not coming”

You gave Daryl a satisfied expression and headed for the kitchen. When you got back with a hot cup of tea in your hand Daryl was sitting defeated on the edge of the bed again “I´ll report back to you what is said later” Carol headed for the door.

“Thank you” you nodded as you closed it behind her and turned to Daryl who looked like he was fighting off 10 years of no sleep “Here” you reached the cup out trying to hide your pride.

He let out a low grunt and took it “Wipe that smirk off” instead of doing as told you stuck your tongue out playfully. 

“Get to bed, Carols orders” you patted his shoulder “But first you gotta drink up” he raised the cup to his lips and took four large chugs and wiped his mouth with the back of his sleeve “Wow, okey, that was fast” you were surprised he didn´t burn himself.

Ten minutes later you were both snuggled up in bed “If you get me sick now, I´ll be real mad” you scolded, he just pulled you closer and kissed your forehead.

“Nah, won´t happen, cause I ain´t sick” he snivelled before huffing and putting his arm behind his head and closing his eyes.

“Right, I forgot” you snickered “Now rest, please” and so he did, and you too. You didn´t plan on falling asleep, but you did and Carol got no chance to report back to you until the next morning.

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Thank you fot reading! <3 I´m in mourning. They put their heads on spikes, SPIKES. Tbf it´s been a couple of episodes but I´m not over it, so I need to write something sweet. I´m working on a Negan fic and a Merle fic, I´ll get to writing on other movies/shows soon, but right now TWD is my everything hah. 

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I just can´t get over that hes leaving 

hcavill's career in 2019 and in 2022:

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they recast the main character???? are you fucking KIDDING me????

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So, the war of fire and blood began.

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Di[ck]xon

Daryl Dixon x reader

Warnings: angst and fighting, fluff towards the end

Word count: 931

A/n: I’m gonna admit I found his last name very funny when I first heard it cause I have the same humor as a 12 year old, enjoy! <3

“You’re not helping Daryl! I get that you’re pissed at Rick, I get that you want Negan dead and the Saviors to fall in line, but you’re not helping!” You were angry, so was Daryl and for the first time that anger resulted in a fight since you two got together.

“So what? Want me to let ‘em threaten me? Let ‘em act as if they’ll kill us as soon as they get the chance? I ain’t gonna let that slide!” The Saviors were difficult, some truly wanted and had changed, others were just like before, constantly looking for a war path.

“That’s not what I’m saying” he wasn’t getting it, or he was but just didn’t want to stop arguing now that you were already at it “ But you pointing your bow at them or throwing punches their way won’t make them any less hostile towards you, or any of us!”

“Is that all you think I’ve done? Ain’t got nothin’ to do with Justin huh?” His voice dropped, he was asking if you thought he killed him, of course he was. He stepped towards you, closing the gap between you.

You crooked your neck to look at him, narrowing your eyes “I don’t know Daryl, he was a bother to you, the wound wasn’t from a bullet, could’ve been from an arrow” you didn’t actually think he killed him, but if he wasn’t backing down you weren’t either.

He let out an almost amused huff “I would’ve done it in daylight, I ain’t got shit to hide if I were to kill him” he paused and dropped his head to really look at you “Only reason I haven’t done it is because he ain’t the one I want dead, Negan is” Of course.

You opened your mouth to speak but he continued “Why are you with Rick? Keepin’ him alive, for what? I know the shit he’s done to you, so why ain’t he dead?” That was a low blow, you tried to forget your time with Negan, some things still kept you from sleeping.

This made you take step back “That’s not fair, you can’t ask that, Rick is keeping him alive for everyone’s sakes, to make this work” you pointed at him, more angry now than before “What you want is selfish, and trust me I do want him dead, but what will that do? Huh?!”

“Selfish? Killin’ him is what’s right, for everything he’s done!” He was on his way to say more but you cut him off.

“And then what? We’ll sleep better? All the people he killed will come back? We’ll get the time back that he took?!” You paused taking a deep breath trying to stop the tears that were pooling in your eyes from spilling “My nightmares will disappear? That suffocating feeling I get every time I hear someone talk about him will go away?” You shook your head furiously wiping you cheeks “It won’t Daryl, it won’t help” it came out as a whisper.

“Ya don’t know that” he said, sounding calmer now but still on edge “It could help, but you ain’t gonna know till it’s done” he didn’t try to get closer, just looked at you.

“And you still don’t see that as selfish? It might help me, us, but if it doesn’t we’re back to were we started” the anger had calmed down, but you weren’t in the clear “On top of that everything we’ve worked for will go to shit, you know that”

He didn’t say anything for a minute, just thinking it over. Finally he stepped closer once again “I still want him dead, but I ain’t the one who killed Justin”

You wiped your cheeks one last time “I know that, I do” you were both calmer now “But what I said is still true, you continuing to be hostile towards them won’t help, and Negan will get what he wants, which is for us to fail” you reached your arms out for a hug, he stepped in to them. Just as fast as the fight has started, it was over and you were thanking whoever for it.

You stayed like that for awhile, until he stepped back and dropped his head a bit to look at you “They hit first, I hit back, they threaten me, I ain’t gonna stand quietly, they kill you or anyone else first, I can’t do shit to get you back” so that was it, he was scared you’d be a target.

You let you lips form a small smile “I’m very capable of taking care of myself, why thank you” his face twisted into a sour look.

“You’re ruinin’ it” he grunted, you just giggled.

“You’re cute when you’re worried, you know that Dixon?” You pulled him into a soft kiss “Very cute” you finished with a grin.

He let his forehead rest against yours “Sorry bout what I said, dick move” it made you laugh, knocking your head hard against his by accident “Hey!” He bursted out running his hand against his forehead.

“Yeah, dick move indeed Dixon” you got out between your giggles.

“I ain’t even gonna try anymore, ya ruinin’ it again!” He whined but you could see a grin creeping on to his face “Good one” was the last thing he got out before you were both laughing uncontrollably.

Tears were running down your cheeks once again but now from laughter. After awhile neither of you knew what was so funny from the beginning, but after the argument you just had, it didn’t matter.

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Thank you for reading! <3 Not sure if I like it or not, but here it is! I have like 7 unfinished Daryl fics atm and an unpublished Negan one, I’m also tempted to write a Merle one??? Like what

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House pickin’

Daryl Dixon x reader

Warnings: none more than implied smut towards that end, otherwise just sweet fluff

Word count: 1207

A/n: pov: Alexandria is great and everyone is happy because that’s what I need right now. Hope you like it <3

The gate opened and the kids you had heard just a few minutes ago had gone quiet. They’d probably hurried back to their parents when they heard new people were coming. A knocked over trashcan moved and Daryl shot whatever caused it without hesitation.

He pulled up a possum from the ground, now with an arrow going right through it. “We brought dinner” he said, holding it up as if he was showing it off.

After you all had gotten in, the auditions started, just like Aaron had said. Rick had gone first “It’s a bit weird, sure, but I get them” you were sitting with Daryl on the front porch of one of the houses you had been offered “I mean it’s not that different from our questions”

“Guess not” he looked up from the possum that he was practically tearing a part “Still don’t trust em’”

“You don’t have to, and honestly? I don’t either, but they seem good, no?” You didn’t really know what you were trying to achieve, but seeing how life was inside the walls you had entered, made you want to believe that you could stay. Daryl just shrugged “Oh come on, you gotta have something to say about it”

He hummed “I do, but it ain’t what ya want to hear” he tugged at the animals insides “They’re weak, it will weaken us, they’ve already got our weapons” he was right, in all of it. It wasn’t what you you wanted to hear, they were weak and you would become it too if you let your guard down.

“Okey, fine, but if they let us stay, which I hope, we could help them” you watched how his hands worked “We could help them to not be weak, don’t you think that’s why they brought us in? They need people from the outside to survive, they know that”

Daryl looked like he was going to say something, but Rick came walking up the stairs. After talking to the rest of the group you all decided to stay in one house, both for safety, but also to show you weren’t that easy to split up.

Deanna came knocking in the evening, she was surprised to find all of you in the same place, but while she had you all there, she told you about jobs. Apparently she was figuring out job posts for all of you. Rick and Michonne she had already figured something out for, she couldn’t pin point Mr. Dixon, though.

When she had left you turned your head to look up at Daryl that you were leaning against “I don’t think I’ve ever heard something so formal about you, Mr. Dixon” you teased which earned a laugh from the others in the room and a disapproving huff from Daryl.

And so you slept, feeling surprisingly safe despite being surrounded by strangers. In the morning the auditions continued, and by the third night you all were approved to stay. Which was lucky, if one of you weren’t, no one would stay, or you’d take over the whole place which would just be unnecessary blood.

Daryl liked to be out, you didn’t blame him, that way he got to have his crossbow. He sat on the porch to the shared house again, so you joined him, again. It had started to get dark and the lights were gradually turning on around the town.

When you had made yourself comfortable beside him, you spoke “You know, Rick and some of us talked about sleeping in separate houses from now on” he lit a cigarette “So I was thinking…” you wiped your palms against your pants “That we could, maybe, move in to a house together?”

He stoped dead in his tracks and just let the cigarette burn for a moment, you nervously continued “You know, it feels unnecessary to take up two houses and besides it’s not like we haven’t shared a bed, we’ve done that qui…”

“Ya askin’ if I want to move in with ya?” He interrupted your rambling and turned to you.

You laughed and looked down at your hands “Yeah I guess I am” you didn’t know exactly why you were so nervous, but this was different, something you never thought would happen no matter how long you and Daryl had a relationship. A house? Together? You were lucky to just share a can of beans together most times.

“Which house?” He asked, making your head jerk up to look at him, surprised “Ya deaf? Which house?” He continued with a smirk.

“Um, Deanna showed me that one” you pointed at the house right across the street ”It looked really nice, plus it’s close to the others in our group, especially Rick” Daryl got up and tossed his cigarette.

“Come on then” he reached his hand out to you and you took it. When you’d gotten over the street and on to the porch, you bent down to pick up the key that had been left under the outside carpet for you. Unlocking the door, you didn’t get to do more than to open it slightly before you were scooped up off your feet.

“Daryl what are you doing?” You protested while still putting your arms around his neck for support.

“Carryin’ ya over the threshold or somethin’ like that” you just looked at him, stunned “What? Ain’t that a thing?”

“Well yeah, for married couples Daryl” his face reminded somewhat confused by the gesture he was trying to pull off “Married!” You emphasized.

His mouth twisted in to a grin “Well,” he started before pushing the door open and stepping inside with you in his arms “We ain’t married, but a weddin’ night seem like somethin’ I’d like” he was absolutely beaming.

“Oh you little…!” His lips came crashing down on yours and you reached your arm out to close the door without success.

“I got it” and so he closed it for you, still not putting you down. You knew he was strong, but not like this “Bedroom?” He asked for directions since you were to only one that had been in here before.

“Not a chance” you shook your head with a smile “You’re not touching that bed till you’ve had a shower, you hear that?” He put you down but still holding you close.

It earned a frustrated huff which you found absolutely adorable “You’re ruining it” he got out with as much of a serious voice he could manage.

“Ruining what? No one ever said wedding nights needed a bedroom?” You teased, letting your arms find their way around his neck again “The one upstairs is the best” you drew him in to a kiss “It’s the first door to the right”” you whispered.

His lips came crashing down on yours again as his hands found their way too your belt. You let your own hands roam over his clothes, pushing off his vest and leaving it on the stairs as you were leading him up to the bathroom.

“If this was the way to get you to shower, I would’ve asked you sooner” you giggled between the rough kisses. It earned a low raspy laugh from Daryl as he fumbled to get your clothes off. That was the last coherent sentence you got out in hours that evening.

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Thank you for reading! <3 I’m going to be honest, I’m starting to get tired of always only having implied smut, but I still can’t figure out how to write full smut without cringing :’) But one day I’ll succeed

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So watched 4x16 of Twd yesterday and I’m going to be honest, I had to stop watching cause I felt sick. I had a feeling something like it was gonna happen and yes the show has gone dark a few times but this got to me on another level.

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Camp’s new celebrity

Daryl x reader

Warnings: None

Word count: 290

A/n: Just something short and sweet

With all the new people around the camp Daryl had gained a lot of popularity. You weren’t sure how he felt about it, but you found it hilarious. Walking trough the yard with Daryl by your side the greetings came form left and right. ‘Morning Daryl’ ‘Hey Daryl’ ‘Daryl look here’ .

“Someone has become quite a celebrity around here” you said patting his arm as you approached Carol standing by the food stand.

“Stop that” he gave you a playful shove “Smells good” it was directed at Carols cooking as he snatched a bite. You turned your attention to her as well, following Daryl’s lead and taking a bite.

“Just so you know, I liked you first” she joked, making you giggle as you watched Daryl’s expression.

“Oh stop” he might not admit it but you were pretty sure he had liked her too in that way at some point. It was cute, you could’ve definitely seen them together if Daryl wasn’t with you now. Maybe that should’ve made things uncomfortable, but it didn’t, today they were just close friends and you knew that.

“Well in that case I suppose I liked you second” you grinned ear to ear, shifting to look at him. He just huffed and pinched the bridge of his nose “What? As if that’s a secret” you stretched your neck and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

“Let me live in peace, I already have enough people terrorizin’ me” a small smile had made its way to his lips.

“You love us, admit it” “Just like you secretly love your time as the camps celebrity” you and Carol teased.

“Yeah yeah, fine” he looked up with a grin and snatched another bite from the stand.

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Thank you for reading <3 Daryl has taken over my life.

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