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I thought I'd try to get this going again after taking last year off. Whether you're participating or not, please pass it on!
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“Where is she?” he demanded, but Hershel didn’t answer fast enough. “Where the fuck is Beth?” he all but growled, not willing to admit the possibility that…no…he couldn't even think the words.
“Now, just calm down, son,” Hershel used a voice that Daryl assumed was supposed to be calming, but it only pissed him off more.
“No, fuck that,” he yelled back, pacing because he had nothing else to do. His entire system had already been flooded with adrenaline for so long now, he felt his knees ready to give out from below him. “What happened to her?” he demanded.
Hershel smiled. He fucking smiled. Daryl was ready to haul off and punch the man until he finally spoke in that same calming voice.
“Beth’s fine. And I’ll take you to her, but you’ll need to calm down a minute before I take you to see her.”
#bethyl#bethyl fanfiction#beth x daryl#terms and conditions#rckyfrk writes#what are queue waiting for?
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“Where is she?” he demanded, but Hershel didn’t answer fast enough. “Where the fuck is Beth?” he all but growled, not willing to admit the possibility that…no…he couldn't even think the words.
“Now, just calm down, son,” Hershel used a voice that Daryl assumed was supposed to be calming, but it only pissed him off more.
“No, fuck that,” he yelled back, pacing because he had nothing else to do. His entire system had already been flooded with adrenaline for so long now, he felt his knees ready to give out from below him. “What happened to her?” he demanded.
Hershel smiled. He fucking smiled. Daryl was ready to haul off and punch the man until he finally spoke in that same calming voice.
“Beth’s fine. And I’ll take you to her, but you’ll need to calm down a minute before I take you to see her.”
#bethyl#bethyl fanfiction#beth x daryl#terms and conditions#rckyfrk writes#what are queue waiting for?
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“Where is she?” he demanded, but Hershel didn’t answer fast enough. “Where the fuck is Beth?” he all but growled, not willing to admit the possibility that…no…he couldn't even think the words.
“Now, just calm down, son,” Hershel used a voice that Daryl assumed was supposed to be calming, but it only pissed him off more.
“No, fuck that,” he yelled back, pacing because he had nothing else to do. His entire system had already been flooded with adrenaline for so long now, he felt his knees ready to give out from below him. “What happened to her?” he demanded.
Hershel smiled. He fucking smiled. Daryl was ready to haul off and punch the man until he finally spoke in that same calming voice.
“Beth’s fine. And I’ll take you to her, but you’ll need to calm down a minute before I take you to see her.”
#bethyl#bethyl fanfiction#beth x daryl#terms and conditions#rckyfrk writes#what are queue waiting for?
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“Where is she?” he demanded, but Hershel didn’t answer fast enough. “Where the fuck is Beth?” he all but growled, not willing to admit the possibility that…no…he couldn't even think the words.
“Now, just calm down, son,” Hershel used a voice that Daryl assumed was supposed to be calming, but it only pissed him off more.
“No, fuck that,” he yelled back, pacing because he had nothing else to do. His entire system had already been flooded with adrenaline for so long now, he felt his knees ready to give out from below him. “What happened to her?” he demanded.
Hershel smiled. He fucking smiled. Daryl was ready to haul off and punch the man until he finally spoke in that same calming voice.
“Beth’s fine. And I’ll take you to her, but you’ll need to calm down a minute before I take you to see her.”
#bethyl fanfiction#bethyl#beth x daryl#terms and conditions#rckyfrk writes#what are queue waiting for?
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“Where is she?” he demanded, but Hershel didn’t answer fast enough. “Where the fuck is Beth?” he all but growled, not willing to admit the possibility that…no…he couldn't even think the words.
“Now, just calm down, son,” Hershel used a voice that Daryl assumed was supposed to be calming, but it only pissed him off more.
“No, fuck that,” he yelled back, pacing because he had nothing else to do. His entire system had already been flooded with adrenaline for so long now, he felt his knees ready to give out from below him. “What happened to her?” he demanded.
Hershel smiled. He fucking smiled. Daryl was ready to haul off and punch the man until he finally spoke in that same calming voice.
“Beth’s fine. And I’ll take you to her, but you’ll need to calm down a minute before I take you to see her.”
#bethyl#bethyl fanfiction#beth x daryl#terms and conditions#rckyfrk writes#what are queue waiting for?
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“Where is she?” he demanded, but Hershel didn’t answer fast enough. “Where the fuck is Beth?” he all but growled, not willing to admit the possibility that…no…he couldn't even think the words.
“Now, just calm down, son,” Hershel used a voice that Daryl assumed was supposed to be calming, but it only pissed him off more.
“No, fuck that,” he yelled back, pacing because he had nothing else to do. His entire system had already been flooded with adrenaline for so long now, he felt his knees ready to give out from below him. “What happened to her?” he demanded.
Hershel smiled. He fucking smiled. Daryl was ready to haul off and punch the man until he finally spoke in that same calming voice.
“Beth’s fine. And I’ll take you to her, but you’ll need to calm down a minute before I take you to see her.”
#bethyl#bethyl fanfiction#rckyfrk writes#terms and conditions#beth x daryl#what are queue waiting for?
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“Where is she?” he demanded, but Hershel didn’t answer fast enough. “Where the fuck is Beth?” he all but growled, not willing to admit the possibility that…no…he couldn't even think the words.
“Now, just calm down, son,” Hershel used a voice that Daryl assumed was supposed to be calming, but it only pissed him off more.
“No, fuck that,” he yelled back, pacing because he had nothing else to do. His entire system had already been flooded with adrenaline for so long now, he felt his knees ready to give out from below him. “What happened to her?” he demanded.
Hershel smiled. He fucking smiled. Daryl was ready to haul off and punch the man until he finally spoke in that same calming voice.
“Beth’s fine. And I’ll take you to her, but you’ll need to calm down a minute before I take you to see her.”
#bethyl#bethyl fanfiction#rckyfrk writes#beth x daryl#terms and conditions#what are queue waiting for?
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“Where is she?” he demanded, but Hershel didn’t answer fast enough. “Where the fuck is Beth?” he all but growled, not willing to admit the possibility that…no…he couldn't even think the words.
“Now, just calm down, son,” Hershel used a voice that Daryl assumed was supposed to be calming, but it only pissed him off more.
“No, fuck that,” he yelled back, pacing because he had nothing else to do. His entire system had already been flooded with adrenaline for so long now, he felt his knees ready to give out from below him. “What happened to her?” he demanded.
Hershel smiled. He fucking smiled. Daryl was ready to haul off and punch the man until he finally spoke in that same calming voice.
“Beth’s fine. And I’ll take you to her, but you’ll need to calm down a minute before I take you to see her.”
#bethyl#bethyl fanfiction#beth x daryl#terms and conditions#rckyfrk writes#what are queue waiting for?
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reblog this and tell me in the notes which book you've reread most in your life, pretty please!
#lamb the gospel according to biff Christ’s childhood pal#Christopher Moore#rckyfrk recommends#booklr#what are queue waiting for?
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Chapter 38: After
One month after the Wolves attack, Beth and Daryl settle into a new normal.
Read it here
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currently and also perpetually thinking about season four daryl
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Meanwhile, in southern Illinois…
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All Messed Up
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Reblog to give the person you reblogged from the ability to finish their WIPs
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Warning for NSFW writers!
This was brought to our attention today. We would ALWAYS recommend keeping your writing in two places, for many reasons, but here is one more!
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