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The ache within Daryl intensifies but it’s the good kind of ache. The kind he didn’t know until he met her. The kind that comes from loving someone so damn much and hoping, believing, they just might love you back just as much. Even still, he won’t overwhelm her with the entire contents of his heart in one magical night. He’ll gift it to her one piece at a time.
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In which Carol and Daryl navigate friends, family, first and forever loves, and oh yeah, a little bit (but not too much) of football.
Without a playbook.
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"I thought it was a one night stand...and now we're married..."
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"Stay here tonight."
...her freckles look like stardust and her eyes a midnight sky.
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She’s warm in his arms—sleepy sweet and soft and so damn pretty.
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Winter melts into Spring and everything’s green and pure again. So beautiful she almost forgets the way things are. Almost.
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This is all your fault.
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Because Across the Universe(s) is coming to an end, but my ideas are not, lol.
A collection of Caryl drabbles, ficlets, and one-shots all based on dialogue prompts I've either been sent or stumbled upon someplace or another.
All ratings are possible, multiple characters are probable, and there is always the potential for spoilers/speculation.
Enjoy.
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It’s a lot, this plan. To make it work, they’re going to have to walk directly into the fire. But that’s the thing about her and Daryl. They were forged from flames, broken down and remade into steel. They’re not ashes. They never will be again.
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There’s so much blood.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 217
- Chapters:
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- Kudos:
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Children aren’t made for this world.
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Inspired by the following prompt: "So. Let me get this straight. You want to hire me to be your date to a Valentine's party?" Daryl goes out on a limb and does something unexpected. The Prison, between seasons 3 and 4. Rating subject to change.
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Been a suffering fool for that look since the very beginning, way back at that quarry.
Or, Daryl and Carol take a moment to just look at the flowers.
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"If you wanted me to give you a haircut, Pookie, you could have just asked."
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Her best friend had just proposed to her—her sweet, socially challenged, romantically stunted best friend, and she just couldn’t wrap her brain around what had just happened.
Non-ZA AU in which Carol and Daryl grew up as childhood friends. AKA, the fic where Shae indulges in her weakness for the friends to lovers trope and the whole fake/forced marriage thing because apparently, already having a Caryl mail-order bride story on my resume just isn't enough, lol.
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"You got somethin' to say, you spit it out. No more goin' behind my back, writin' letters to women I ain't ever laid eyes on."
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What if Merle's ambush of the Governor had worked and he killed him? With Michonne's help? How would that have changed life at the Prison and the Woodbury community?
Andrea lives and things get even more complicated. Milton pines. Merle takes the grudging respect he's earned and ingratiates himself within the Prison community. And Carol and Daryl? They're growing into feelings that have been there all along.
“Just want you, Sweetheart. Anything else, well. Don’t need it. It’s a fucked up world we livin’ in. Got enough right here."
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It’s a lazy day, peaceful and quiet. Nothing but the rain pattering against the foggy window and her soft, needy sighs filling the darkened room.
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The real story starts with a little girl lost in the woods.
My response to the Nine Lives "Find Your G-Spot" June challenge. Think the Princess Bride meets the Walking Dead. Sort of, lol. AU with appearances by multiple characters. Rating subject to change.
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No matter how much he wants to look away—and he does, there’s heat singing along his veins and it has everything to do with her and that damn grin she ain’t even tryin’ to hold back—he don’t. He just keeps starin’, and it’s like lookin’ into the fuckin’ sun, s’what it is.