In an ever-changing world, it's always comforting to find those few rare normalities that have yet to be turned peculiar. But, death? Its hooded vale has always hung over the world. It's one of those things that is neither kind nor fair. Death snatches where it can, taking those who are far too young and far too good. (Full Summary Inside) (Slow Burning Daryl Dixon Romance)

Jennifer is eager to find her family, she is trapped in Atlanta and has so many regrets about how she left things with them before the outbreak. Her journey takes her on a discovery about herself; she meets people along the way who shape her story, some good and some bad. This is not sticking to the original story arc exactly and I have twisted the plot for dramatic effect.

Extract: Negan shrugged his leather jacket of, placed Lucille on the nearby chair and decided to get himself a drink, emptying it one big gulp. One glas became two. Two became three. And then, after all this silent minutes, Negan looked in Helen's direction. His eyes: pitch black, just like an ocean in the night.

When she arrived at the Sanctuary that changed. She saw something in their leader, some glimmer of hope beneath all the bad. For Negan, he saw a second chance. She was his new start. But, could things last or will their love just be another fatality in life's wicked game?

A month after the storm, Michonne reluctantly invites Negan to talk about where he stands, and the future of Alexandria, especially with the Whisperers breathing down their necks. Only things escalate and take an unexpected turn. {Sexual Content}

TF arrives in Alexandria broken. Can they survive there? Glenn and Abraham live. Carl keeps his eye. NOT A RICHONNE STORY. Off hiatus and very different now. Some OC characters.

Beth Greene always enjoyed true crime shows. Especially about stalkers... she just never imagined she would fall victim to one. [Rated M for later chapters. Language, Adult Sitiations, possibly some Smut, etc..]

Daryl is badly injured on a supply run by an unexpected explosion - Will deeply hidden feelings be brought to the surface between two survivors? Set in the prison era. (Caryl)

Daryl Dixon. Negan just couldn't get him out of his mind; not his arms, not his fuck you attitude, not the way his hair hung down to obscure his face.

Michonne and Rick are now married. What does the future hold for the two of them? Sequel to Taking Chances.

..Daryl/Beth.. Random one-shots from my various Daryl Dixon and Beth Greene stories.

So these are chapters from some of my ideas that have been bouncing around in my head. They don't always follow the plot so some of them will have characters that were killed off & alternate ways that they could have survived.

Children aren't made for this world. A reunion and a revelation. Just a few missing moments between Carol and Daryl in 8.11 because musical montage are all well and good, but c'mon.

There's so much blood. A little scenario I never want to see play out on my television screen. And I do mean never.

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. Just a little ficlet inspired by a pic released a few seasons ago.

"Stay here tonight." ...her freckles look like stardust and her eyes a midnight sky.

"If you wanted me to give you a haircut, Pookie, you could have just asked." Some Prison era Caryl sweetness because sometimes? A girl just needs it and I figured I can't be the only one.

"In all the world, there is no heart for me like yours. In all the world, there is no love for you like mine."-Maya Angelou. Basically a series of mostly unconnected ficlets where Carol or Daryl say I love you because we all know they're soulmates, right? Right.

What if Carol and Daryl took the road less traveled? Just a series of snippets of how things could/would have been different between these two if circumstances or decisions made were different. Barely even deserving of the fanfic label.

Been a suffering fool for that look since the very beginning, way back at that quarry. Carol and Daryl share a moment on a run.

Daryl read somewhere once that dogs were like toddlers.

The obligatory collection of Caryl drabbles. Multiple ratings and I won't rule out multiple universes, even though most of the ones I've written so far could conceivably fall somewhere within the show's timelines if we had nicer show runners, 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.

Daryl and his ex-wife are thrown together when the world went down. All he wants to do is find his girlfriend and bring her back safe and sound. But life isn't that simple with his ex trying to win him back and his baby girl to think about. Will contain smut in later chapters

It’s hard when someone sacrafices their life and you can’t return the favor, to not be able to save someone who saved you, to lose the love of your life, to not be able to remember your father. But what you got a letter from him after he died? (Sequal to “What If”)