"I've done things," Charlie said, looking up into his eyes full of disappointment. "Things that I am not proud of. But everything I've done, I've done to survive...And I did. I survived." "And are you happy?" Daryl asked, using all his power to stop his power from breaking, from going weak for her. Again. "I'm not," she answered. "You should know I'm not. But I'm not sad." "This is slowly killing everything around you." "At least I am alive," she clenched her fists. Daryl looked down, remembering hiw she really looked like alive. Once he met her. Many years ago. Then he looked up and met her eyes - the only feature he remembered about her and stayed the same. "No, Charlie," he shook his head. "You're dead. The walking dead." ________________________________________________ "Because sometimes things we love the most destroy us." - J.K. Rowling ________________________________________________ daryl dixon x oc!reader rosita espinosa x oc!character THE WALKING DEAD SEASON 1 - ?

CARL FUCKING GRIMES [completed] REQUESTS ARE CLOSED (Form is on the 'Production' page.) i feel like i should address that when there is any mature content everyone partaking in it is 18 years old or older (no matter the location) #ProtectCarlGrimes #CarlGrimesDeservesBetter This is a book of Carl Grimes Imagines for The Walking Dead. Please vote and comment, I love the feedback. So enjoy I hope you like it. ☺️ Thanks, love you lots babes. 💋 Xoxo Laney _-_ Started book- 10/25/16 Ended book- 2/25/18 _-_ i do not own any of these characters or scenes (except the ones i have added) so all rights to amc and creators of twd. ranked #43 in #carlgrimes ranked #13 in #twd ranked #3 in #chandlerriggs ranked #4 in #carl Ⓒ copyright - xxxLANEYxxx

i looked at him as a friend until i realized i loved him -#10 Daryl Dixon (2/14/24) -#35 Daryl Dixon Fanfiction (1/9/24) -#106 The Walking Dead (4/28/24) -#5 Twd (1/27/24) -#25 Twd Fanfic (2/29/24) -#27 Rick Grimes (4/12/24) -#1 Judith Grimes (11/20/23) -#1 Morgan Jones (11/25/23) -#1 Tyreese Williams (12/4/23) -#1 Twd Oc (12/5/23) -#1 Michonne Grimes (12/15/23) -#1 Sasha Williams (12/24/23) -#1 Eugene Porter (12/24/23) -#1 Enid Rhee (12/27/23) -#1 Abraham Ford (12/27/23) -#1 Tara Chambler (2/25/24) -#1 Rosita Espinosa (4/4/24)

Nell has lost everyone she ever loved. She witnessed her little brother getting tore to shreds right in front of her eyes. And to make things worse, she is alone. At this point, Nell would prefer to get eaten alive by brain-munchers. There's no point in life if she isn't even living- she's just surviving. When the last bit of canned food runs out, it forces Nell to leave her house, but she finds herself in some trouble with a brain-muncher and wakes up in a... farmhouse? Nell knows to never trust anyone, it's what her dad always told her. Before her dad died, Nell had a very strange relationship with him. He was abusive- both physically and emotionally. Nell always thought that was normal. It's normal for dads to get angry and lash out. It's normal to be punished for trying to speak... right? When she meets the group taking shelter at the farmhouse, will she run away? Is her need for a true family stronger than her loyalty to her abusive father? Or will a certain guy with a crossbow and a boy in a sheriff hat show her that life is worth living? • • • Amazing book cover by @tbr_tales !! Daryl's daughter/Carl's lover/Found family The story does not completely follow the plot of The Walking Dead. The plot line strays away from the show at times due to Nell's interference. Tw: Physical abuse, attempted suicide, gore. I do NOT own any of the walking dead characters except for Nell, Ollie, and a bunch of others that may be in the story that aren't from twd. #1 in darylsdaughter 09/01/23 #1 in daryldixondaughter 09/01/23 #1 in abraham 09/05/23 #1 in carlgrimes 4/11/24 #2 in glennrhee 09/20/23 #1 in Alexandria 09/26/23 #2 in twdfanfic 10/04/23 #1 in hershelgreene 11/9/23 #1 in thewalkingdeadfanfic 3/30/24

Julianna Wilson always had it rough ever since her mothers passing, men forcing themselves on her, Julia's grandmothers forceful religion, and her absent father. It made her cold and heartless long before the apocalypse. And for some reason- she always slept with her back to the wall other wise she couldn't sleep. Julia remained cold... until she gets to know a certain redneck hunter, a small orphan girl, and a group that may not be blood but- they were the closest thing to a family she would ever have. #1 in t-dog (10/01/23) #2 in Addiction (07/04/23) #3 in twd (04/17/24) #1 in Shane Walsh (08/01/23) #5 in trauma (06/19/23) #1 in Daryl Dixon (06/20/23) #1 in Lori Grimes (01/10/23)) #1 in Maggie Greene (09/12/23) #1 in twdfanfic (09/18/23) #2 in the walking dead (04/22/24) #1 in Carol Peletier (09/26/23) #1 in Rick grimes (11/02/23)

⤐ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝. "I need you to listen to me. When we're out there together, if I say run, run. If I tell you to leave me, then damn it, you leave and you don't look back." "Daryl," she sighed softly, shaking her head. "No, I mean it," he argued, encircling her wrist and jostling her a bit, begging her to listen. "I can't lose you. Not like that, not ever." His words were like lava bubbling in his throat, everything he had fought so hard to conceal was quickly rising to the surface. Fuck it. Any fear of rejection was overpowered by his need to make her understand. It wouldn't change how he felt, or the fact that he'd take on a thousand walkers if it kept her safe for even one more millisecond. "I need you around, Ace." "Always." ------------------------------ *I do not own any characters, scenes, or scripts from The Walking Dead. Any resemblance to other people that my original characters have is completely coincidental.*

COMPLETED ✅ 17k views?! Thanks so much! :D ❌ "you scared? You sure as hell will be soon, my lovely daughter." ❌ Negan kills, it makes him have a certain power. A strong power. His daughter, on the other hand, is very sensitive to watching her father kill. When he kills, he's violent, he enjoys the pain of watching others suffer. Salem, his daughter, knows she should feel the same way. Killing for pleasure, just like her father has taught her to. Yet, she doesn't. She could never. Sure, she kicks ass, but she does it with a gun. Not with a fist. And especially not with a barbed-wire baseball bat that's hit the head of many victims. - When Salem first lays eyes on a boy, she learns his father is the leader of the group. She falls in love, but knows it is wrong to love the enemy. When he hides in the back of the truck and almost shoots her, Negan forces him to stay. Will Salem ever confess? What would her father say when he found out she loves his arch-enemy's son? What will Carl do? And Enid?

"Remember when your lost in the darkness... look for the light !!" a Carl grimes story. ⚠️trigger warning: mentions of suicide/thoughts of suicide⚠️ "WHY HER?!." Started: 6/25/23 Finished: 7/28/23 best ranks🎖️ 6 in wd 5 in thewalkingdeadamc 4 in friendstoloverstrope

"Is that a damn dog?" Merle asked Daryl, who had paused to light a smoke stopped, just before the lighter touched the cigarette. Looking towards the house he sees the familiar white and black speckled fur, stained with red. "Son of bitch." He hisses, the lighter and cigarette hitting the ground as he raced to the house. Merle was confused but was fast on his brother's heels, they bust into the house and found it was quiet besides the sound of dishes clattering in the sink and water swishing. They share a look before entering the kitchen, there they spot their sister. Y/n stood at the sink with her back to them, washing dishes as their father sat at the table eating and drinking. Merle stayed in the doorway of the kitchen, watching his younger siblings as Daryl approached their sister like she was a spooked fawn. Daryl kept his voice gentle as he spoke "The hell happened?" She didn't face him, didn't make a sound, but he noticed how she scrubbed harder at the pan, chipping some of the coating. "I shot that damn dog." Daryl faced his father, anger settling in his gaze "What?" For those who don't like using their own names or saying Yn, I refer to her as Aspen Updates every Saturday. I don't own The Walking Dead I don't own any characters besides my own I don't own any plots/situations besides my own I don't own any music or images

"Cat's acting so weird," Carl shook his head as we watched Catrina throw knives at the tree beside her house. Its been a week since Enid, Jamie and Catrina's incident. "She's starting to worry me," I said, biting my cheeks and knotting my eyebrows together. Jamie said nothing, she was deep in thought. "I should go talk to her," Carl got up from the swing on Catrina's porch and walked slowly over to Catrina. "Yeah, go ahead and baby your girlfriend. I'M THE ONE WHO GOT KICKED IN THE FACE A MILLION TIMES," Jamie muttered angrily. Maybe I wasn't supposed to hear that, but she sounded REALLY jealous. ------ Characters from The Walking Dead are not ours, just a couple of other characters. (: *TRIGGER WARNINGS EXTREME*