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daryl-dixon-daydreams · 2 months
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"Daryl... he's practically just a kid. What are you going to do?" The archer wouldn't meet your eyes. You moved into him more closely. "This isn't you," you said softly, shaking your head. "Not really."
Daryl glanced back at Randall crumpled on the floor, his leg still wrapped tightly over the wound from the iron fence. Daryl's stomach twisted as he thought about what he would have to do, what he was willing to do to make sure everyone in his found family stayed safe... Especially you. He finally looked up and met your eyes, swallowing the lump in his throat with some effort. Your eyes were wide and glassy, and the color still shockingly bright despite the gloom of the barn. But this 'kid' as you called him, he had been running with the kind of men who all deserved death in Daryl's opinion. You didn't know what he'd said... about the teenagers... about what the men did. You didn't know the darkness of that group. Daryl's mind was made up. And keeping you safe from the kind of men in this kid's group was top priority. "Look, I dunno where ya got the idea that 'm a good person... but if ya wanna keep it, leave now," he drawled, the gravel in his voice heavy.
Prompt: "I don't know where you got the idea that I'm a good person... but if you want to keep it, leave now."
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daryltwdixon · 11 days
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Daryl Dixon x Reader One Shot
You're out on a run with the group when you spot a bag of candy. Surely no one in their right mind would leave them behind. Before putting them in your bag, you stick one in your mouth. Daryl is the sharing type.
original idea is from this post by : @dixonzzgirl "eating a lollipop and daryl walks right up and pulls it out of your mouth and puts it in his (or vise versa)"
You weirdly were looking forward to this run into town. The prison life was good, and easy. You loved it there. But once in a while you craved the adrenaline rush that was brought on by being outside the walls and tall gates. 
Today Maggie approached you about joining her on a run to the drug store for baby formula and potentially cold medicine if you were lucky. Judith had come down with a runny nose and they needed to up her formula amount now that she was getting bigger. Of course you agreed, and Daryl sitting next to you at breakfast offered himself as well. So it was you, him, Glenn, and Maggie on this run together. Maybe back when the world was normal you could call this a double date–except for the fact no one knew you and Daryl were a thing. You weren’t exactly sure if you could call it a relationship yet or not, but you two enjoyed each other’s company. Especially in dark corners of the prison…with your clothes off. 
You’re bringing up the back of the group with a knife in hand and assault rifle strapped on your back. 
Daryl turns around, checking to see you’re still keeping up, and when he meets your eyes he gives you a wink. You stick your tongue at him playfully, and he pulls back to walk next to you. When he’s in stride with you, he reaches behind you and pinches your jean clad butt. You yelp and swat him away, making Maggie and Glenn turn around to see what the commotion is from. You and Daryl glance at one another, and when the other two see there's nothing to worry about, you whisper to Daryl, “Don’t, they’ll see,”
“Who cares,” he mutters with a playful smile, “cats gon’ come out the bag one day, sweetheart,” he opens his stride to walk next to Glenn again. You shake your head, trying to make the blush recede from your cheeks as you follow along.
You’re jogging up the strip of stores when you take a halt in front of an old CVS Pharmacy. The windows are hazy and Glenn cups his hand around his eyes against the door to get a look inside. He looks back at the group, nods, and you all hold up your weapons, ready for the attack if needed. Glenn slowly opens the sliding door that was once automatic, and peers inside looking left to right. 
“Clear” he whispers back to the group. You lower your knife and follow inside. You immediately elongate your steps, passing the others and head toward the cold medicine aisle. On your way you pass the candy section and a lone bag on the shelf catches your eye. You smile and take the detour to grab the bag of colorfully wrapped candies. You can’t believe anyone would leave this treasure behind. Before putting it in your bag, you grab one sucker out and unwrap it, sticking it in your mouth. You sigh in ecstasy at the flavor on your tongue. It’s been a long time since you’ve had anything remotely resembling a piece of candy. Your mouth even cramps up at the feeling of how sour the sucker is to your dulled taste buds, but you revel in it as you continue on into the medicine aisle. 
Once you’ve grabbed what you needed plus a few extra things, you return to the front of the store to wait for the others.
“Daryl?” you call, and he comes out from the back room stealthily toward you. He has a small smile on his lips when he approaches you, reaching for your face. You’re hesitant, unsure what he’s going to do since it’s been clear he doesn’t show affection in front of the group back at the prison–you had both kept quiet about your frequent rendezvous in the night. You’re not entirely sure where Glenn and Maggie are at the moment, so you let your guard down for his approach.
Daryl is in front of you, and as he passes you to stand on your left, he pulls the sucker from your mouth, sticking it between his teeth while looking you in the eye. You feel blush heat your cheeks and smile back at him, with teasing eyes. Jesus, this man barely has to touch you for you to be immensely turned on by him. He is playing with the candy in his mouth and sucks deeply on it, then returns it to your mouth and puts it between your lips. The sweetness sticks to your lips and you dip your tongue out to taste it again. Daryl’s eyes are dark and he pulls the sucker away, back to his mouth again.
Maggie then clears her throat, and your blush has turned firetruck red as you glance at her and Glenn, whose eyes are wide on you both. They’re approaching from the other end of the store. Daryl plays with the sucker in his mouth to hold it in his cheek, and follows your line of vision and turns towards them. Both Glenn and Maggie look toward each other, and suddenly burst into laughter.
“Guess that cats out of the bag now,” Daryl grumbles at you, turning to head out of the store. Rolling your eyes, you follow him out. Glenn and Maggie don’t stop laughing til the car is entering the prison gates an hour later.
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amazingmaeve · 8 months
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THE WALKING DEAD 3.10
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perfectly-oak · 11 days
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reblog for bigger sample size!!
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reedusmcbridedaily · 1 month
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Melissa McBride with fans on set of TWD: Daryl Dixon - The Book of Carol Season 3 (Day 1) in Madrid, Spain (August 25th, 2024) [📸: @Albamndzz & @Crowinng_]
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mymanreedus · 1 month
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Norman's first day filming the spin off posts:
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bigbaldhead Day 1.letsGO!!❤️ (October 24, 2022)
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bigbaldhead instastory (May 4, 2023)
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bigbaldhead (August 25, 2024)
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uhm-okaythen · 1 year
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Why is it that no matter what hyperfixations come and go, TWD/TWDG is always pulling me back? IT WON'T LET ME LEAVE. not that I'm complaining.
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encisthings · 22 days
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S3 rolling in Spain.
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S2 premier september 29 on amc, amc +
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letterstotheflre · 2 years
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oh god the first three gifs… dating pre-apocalypse daryl and him waiting everyday for you after your shift 🥺 either takes you home cause you’re tired or rides around cause you’re stressed
pls :') you work at an old diner and he waits by the backdoor cause there's almost no one there, ever. most of the other workers leave through the front door except for one or two others like you, but they don't work the same shifts as you. that means there's no one to watch you as you skip towards daryl and slump yourself against his chest with an exhausted sigh while he leans against the bike.
"hi, handsome," you whisper and leave a sweet little kiss on the base of his neck. if there were people around you know you wouldn't be able to do it, so you take full advantage of the empty street.
"hey." there's the tiniest bit of pink on the tip of his ears that you think is adorable. he flicks the end of the cigarette, ashes falling to the ground. he could see the tiredness on your face the moment you opened the diner door. "shit day?"
"the shittiest," you whine and squeeze his middle tighter.
daryl tangles his free hand in between the strands of your hair and massages your scalp. "somethin' happen?" he asks casually, but you know there's an edge to his question.
you like your job, you really do. but there's been a few times daryl's had to resort to his fists and mean words to get creepy guys to leave you alone. more times than you'd like.
"no, just an entitled old lady and some annoying teenagers." you skip over the part where you could feel the teen boys trying to take a peak under your uniform skirt. daryl looks relaxed for once and you'd like to keep him like that, not give him an aneurysm on a friday afternoon. "just wanna go home and sleep the entire weekend."
"can do tha' for ya." he throws the cigarette away and places the helmet safely over your head. he only has one and he never wears it, only carries it around for you. doesn't matter how many times you tell him to wear one you always got the same scoffed answer: "ain't no pansy, woman. don't need no helmet."
he helps you get on his bike and gives your thighs a good old pat before kicking the kickstand back into resting position and bringing the bike back to life.
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winnie-the-monster · 1 year
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t0omanyfandoms · 6 months
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Gotta love how in season 3 episode 13 (Arrow on the Doorpost) they made the guy with one leg (Hershel) the get away driver
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thatwriterchaotic · 1 year
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Me: I don't really have a preference in men
Also me with said preference:
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more-hats · 2 years
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Ohhhh yeahh, this rewatch is making me remember why I ship Carol and Daryl
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amazingmaeve · 11 months
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DARYL DIXON IN THE WALKING DEAD | 3.13 “Arrow on the Doorpost”
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hotbucket404 · 6 months
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rewatching twd since the first time i watched it about 7 years ago and s3e13 might be the gayest episode yet lmao. you CANNOT tell me martinez isnt flirting w daryl when they kill those walkers. he 100% wanted to ask daryl if he wanted to top him
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reedusmcbridedaily · 1 month
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TWD: Daryl Dixon - The Book of Carol Season 3 starts shooting today in Madrid, Spain (August 25th, 2024)
"Here we go" - @bigbaldhead
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