A/N: Before we begin, this is not aimed at all Daryl/OC or CC/OC stories, just the cliche ones we all know about. If your character has any of the traits Destiny does I'm SORRY I just pulled this all from the most commonly used ones. And cliches can be done well! I write OCs too so know I'm not an OC hater uwu.


Destiny Artemis Wildflower was born in Georgia somewhere, maybe also wherever Daryl and Merle were from. So anyway, she learned to fend for herself because her family sucked and she was probably abused and maybe even raped. She's a feisty gal and takes no shit. She is earthshatteringly beautiful with sparkling blue orbs and wears tank tops and boots. And she knows how to shoot a gun. Surely, Daryl will be impressed.

One day, Daryl is out with his crossbow being a hot redneck when he stumbles across Destiny and her flowing wavy brunette hair with natural highlights and many guns and oh yeah she has a dog, no, an actual wolf, named Parker.

"Wh' ya doin' ou' her' gurl?" Daryl says in his thick Georgia accent redneckishly.

"Being all by myself! But I like it that way!" Destiny says, her large breasts swaying in the wind. Parker barks. "I've been alone my whole life!"

"H'ly shit, w'll ay c'n take ya back ta mah pris'n 'r Alexn'dria n' may'be we c'n fall'n luve?"

"What? There's too many apostrophes and phonetizations in your dialogue, I can hardly make sense of it. I know you have a Southern accent."

"Oh, sorry." He clears his through sexily, but in an emotionally closed-off manner. "I've never loved anyone 'cause I was abused and stuff but I think I could love you now."

"But we have to be at odds first because you're still mean."

"Oh yeah. Well come on damnit before I change my mind, woman!"

"Oh, Daryl!" Destiny yells Mary Sueishly and runs over with her wolf who now loves Daryl too. "You're such a bad boy, but I can get you to open up to me!"

Suddenly, a walker appears. "BLAAAHHHH AHHHH!" it moans.

Destiny's wolf jumps and takes a bite out of it just as Daryl shoots it and Destiny stabs it with pin-point precision through the head.

"Wow, you're amazing with a knife," Daryl says crossbowishly.

"I know," Destiny says while having large breasts but a flat stomach and round thighs. "But I'll still sprain my ankle on the way back to the prison."


A/N: I might do a part two where Daryl brings her back to Alexandria and they all realize she's a Mary Sue and try to kill her. Maybe Negan Lucille's her idk.

I was just really bored when I wrote this.