A short oneshot based on something I noticed while watching episode 10, Them. This is about the loss of close friendship and survivor guilt and is neither for or against Bethyl or Caryl, I have no strong feelings either way. If it is seen that way it is unintentional. Offensive guest reviews will be deleted not because of the criticism but because they are unnecessarily rude.

The idea for this story came to me after watching a rerun of "Tell it to the Frogs". Lori gets a lot of hate. Some of it is deserved, but it got me thinking about extraordinary circumstances and how they can affect your life and the lives of others. This story is loosely based off the canon from season's 2 & 3.

A night of drinking leads to more. Pre-Apocalypse. (I'm really terrible at summaries, okay?)

When Carol and Dale share an evening on watch, it turns into a moment they both might never forget. Season 2, set sometime between "Bloodletting" and "Secrets."

An examination of Carol Peletier's nine lives, and how each close call becomes a part of who she is in the end.

He needs to do this, to imagine that just once, he was able to save her.

Long before the world went to hell, her world was already hell. Long shifts, late nights, strange men… And he had rescued her from it. It had been 5 years since she had last seen Daryl, and amidst the world collapsing around her, finding him again brought everything back in focus. Is it too late? How would he take finding out the whole story? DarylOC Prison Era - M is for Mature!

Han pasado cinco años desde los eventos de la prisión, pero ellos aun sobreviven contra todo pronostico. Así que cuando Judith pide que le relate una historia, no son princesas ni dragones los personajes principales de los que habla Beth ante la mirada de Daryl. Son ellos, los héroes, los sobrevivientes, los que luchan contra los caminantes. AU. Futuro Alternativo.

..Daryl/Beth.. From the "House Call" series. "You want this house. I can see it. Outside, maybe not but the more we've been walking around in here… your gears are turning and I know you're imagining everything you can do in here. And I know you could do it, Daryl. You could make this house so beautiful again."

In an event where Carl has been bitten by a walker, Rick must decide whether to let Carl become a walker or Kill his own son.

While at the prison, Carol sewed leather sleeves onto a jacket and gifted Daryl with it. Losing Merle's bike and the jacket symbolized the loss of stability in all their lives when the Prison fell and everyone was scattered. Can they find it, and each other, again in the ASZ? Carol gets a little help from her friends where Daryl is concerned. Sequel to "Dress You Up in My Love."

This was a Tumblr challenge. Severelybabykryptonite wondered what everyone's thoughts were on Rick and Michonne once they reach the ASZ. What do we want to see? I wrote this in response. It's a VERY short story that I wrote in like 20 minutes. Enjoy!

No zombie apocalypse AU...Beth and Daryl are on their honeymoon. Cuteness ensues. I do not own the rights to these characters! This is a one-shot fic so there won't be any updates to this story!

The dead have risen and Evelyn Jade is attempting to come to terms and make a life for herself in this new and horrible world. Eventually, she comes into contact with a group of survivors managing to get by in this apocalypse. Among them, she meets an unlikely companion, a redneck named Daryl Dixon. But, as the group is faced with continuous disasters, will they persist or perish?

Tyreese' s final thoughts and his last hallucination. 'I leave with Beth, Bob, and the girls. We go to a better place...'

The group was just looking for a place to stay... But they found a little more...

During the day, they smiled indulgently at Carl, who ran and showed off critters he had caught in his pudgy hands. But privately, they knew that one day, Carl Grimes would feel pain that would be beyond a physical wound. One day, Carl Grimes would feel heartbreak.

Another painful Bethyl fic. Set after 4.08, Daryl and Beth are forced to leave the prison, stuff and thangs happen. I dropped this fic a year ago and am finally picking it back up. You're welcome. [Re-titled]

A Daryl drabble set during 'Them' (5x10). He considers slipping out of the barn at night but is caught off guard by his response to a little yellow music box. (Rated T for swearing).

Nik's never been very good at survival - or being a team player - even before people went crazy and started snacking on each other. He thinks he's done alright so far on his own but he knows the time will come when having someone watch his back will be the deciding factor in whether he lives to see another day or not. [Full Summary Inside, Carl/OMC]

This new world pushes all its survivors to the limit, physically and mentally, then pushes more. You adapt or snap, Bridgette is a mixture of the two. Her mind is broken and she gives no effort in her survival. But she was mad long before, just as Shane was dangerous, the dead walked. Bridgette believes the dead love and she'll teach him the road to salvation.

Winter was going to win. Not the cold, though the temperature was hovering just above freezing. He had layers for that. Shirts with actual sleeves and a leather jacket and a decent sleeping bag when it came time to make camp. No, it wasn't the cold. It was the dark. (Set between S2/S3.)

One-shot. A brief timeline in which Beth stays with Daryl and team prison even after the events of Coda

A collection of Bethyl one shots some will be canon others AU I might put a few offshoots of some of my larger stories in here as well. Ratings will vary as well as genres, so I'll just do a coverall rating of M.

Carol wakes up and has a shocking discovery.