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Daryl met you while hunting to feed the group he had saddled himself with at the quarry. It was just sex. No strings attached. Until it wasn't.
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16 Feb 2026
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You don’t think you’re his type.
He’s certain you wouldn’t want him.Between runs, bad weather, and too many nights stuck in close quarters, you and Daryl Dixon keep circling the line between survival and something more.
A slow-burn, prison-era story about fear, want, and the quiet ways two people learn they’re wrong about what they deserve.
POV second person, no use of y/n.
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04 Feb 2026
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Before the dead walked, before the silence of survival, there was a girl who talked too much and a boy who rarely spoke at all.
She brought him sandwiches and stories. He listened.
Years later, in a world torn apart, their paths cross again, and the only thing louder than the silence between them is everything left unsaid.crossposted on wattpad: bandagelove
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30 Jan 2026
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(Y/N), a 27-year-old, has been on her own for some time. A resident of rural Georgia, she was visiting her mother and two younger brothers, Jackson and Eddie. When the world went to hell, it was only her and Jackson left. She vowed that nothing would ever happen to him, not while she was still breathing. They travelled together, never separating as she protected him with her life. When scavenging in the woods, they come across an unfamiliar and very injured man. Despite (y/n)'s hesitance, Jackson convinces her to save him. Unknowingly, this one action brings them into contact with a large group, and they somehow get roped into their lives. What will happen, and bloom, on this journey through a world ruled by the dead?
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27 Jan 2026
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Backing away I go outside hoping I still had some time to make my getaway.
When I reach the frown lawn a loud revving from a motorcycle comes from the distance as it rounds the driveway, RV and station wagon in tow. “You’ve got to be kidding me” I say.
Watching as everyone made their way outside to see the commotion. As the cars get closer I recognize a face of one amongst them.
They halt to a stop in front of us as I yell “I know that ain't Daryl Dixon”
“Yea, who's asking?” he says looking around the crowd, trying to find the source but I'm already barreling towards him.
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23 Jan 2026