Well, that settled things. They were officially stuck here.

"Until the world ends, love will stay strong, and love will go on, even after death do us part."- Dragonrose2000

Sometimes the deepest regrets bring you back where they all began, fighting for a second chance at something no longer referred to as yours. A broken heart and shattered memories are all that lied between Merle and the smokey outline of a reality he would give up everything for. Merle/OC. One shot. Complete.

The dead prey on the living and the living prey on the weak. In a world full of flesh eating corpses roaming around, who do you have to worry about more, the living or the dead?

My take on the reunion between Daryl and Carol. Just a one-shot for now, might add more later. First time writer, first time posting. Thanks for reading!

The plan is to reunite Rick with Judith and leave well enough alone. She burns everyone she cares about, after all. [Spoilers through 5x02. Heavy Angst.]

Laurie isn't dead

A series of one-shot hook-ups of Merle with female characters of The Walking Dead, commencing with an OFC pre-apocalypse. Rated M as this is PWP and it's explicit. This is Merle. I have no ownership of The Walking Dead TV/comics. I just play with them in kinky ways. Romance equals sexual situations for the most part.

"Everything and nothing always haunts me." Daryl/Beth

If you were to ask Deputy Sheriff Rick Grimes what his greatest fear was, he would had told you it was letting his family down...then the world went to crap. One Shot.

On a run from the quarry, Shane convinces Daryl to ride on the motorcycle with a prostate massager inside of him.

Response to a prompt on Tumblr... "It's not meant to bend like that." After Carol and Tyreese liberate the group from Terminus, she realises that Daryl is no longer with them. She heads back to find him, but he's injured. Some pre-fluff, Caryl snuggles, and Carol gives Rick a piece of her mind. Now a multi-chap! Reviews addressed at the end of each chapter.

She felt so much pain, her heart was racing telling her she was going to die. But their voices, faint but audible were telling her to keep pushing through. She wouldn't let their deaths be in vain. With a heave she pushed her body up and grabbed the hunter by his arms and began dragging his body away with sweat tricking down her face, "Come on Daryl, don't do this to me." Daryl/OC

What the hell was Merle doing? They'd talked about this. Jen wasn't comfortable with the whole situation and despite mutual attraction, she wasn't ready. But he was pushing her buttons and he knew it. Trying to show her that she was ready. Forcing her to be ready. Bastard. She just wanted to be left alone. She just wanted him all over her. PWP Pure Smutmance. Merle/OC

They had both changed so much. It was as though they had changed places. She was more comfortable facing mortal danger than she was the people around her. The person hardest for her to face was the one she cared the most about.

Glenn and Daryl are out scavenging supplies when they come across a well protected house, but they don't find supplies as they were hoping.

I'll admit I'm a bit Carol/Daryl obsessed right now. This is my 3rd story in 3 days. I've wanted to do a story centered around "Closing Time" the song by Tom Waits and this just seemed to work. Total Caryl fluff. I needed some good feelings to get the weekend kicked off! Reviews make my day.

Disclaimer: This is my first fanfic ever. Like ever, ever. So I first off apologize if it's shit. Secondly, this fanfic will probably not go by the show's events. Characters will stay the same, but events will be altered and some changed completely and absolutely. I'll also probably add scenes that were cut from the show that I thought should've been canon.

Lost little girls. Six months, six years, or sixteen. It didn't matter to this hellhole of a world they were living in. The good could not last. it all came down to butchers and cattle…and the butchers would always win. (Season 5 speculation)

Waiting with his brothers in the slaughterhouse at Terminus, Daryl is just done. Inspired by a gifset on Tumblr. WARNING FOR SAD FEELINGS. Seriously, I made myself cry *hard* writing this one.

"I know you can't tell me about whatever happened back when…" Her breath stilled as her mind flashed to small, bloody hands and flowers dancing in the breeze. "…Just don't lie to me."

As a group of friends are vacationing in the west coast, the unthinkable happens. The apocalypse strikes and the world as they know it is now shattered beyond repair. Will they overcome the undying nightmare or fall into the ranks of the undead?

Hell, the first time Daryl had even thought about a fetish was a few months ago, when he had stumbled on two of his friends having sex against a tree. At first he wasn't sure what he was seeing, but there was no denying that there was Rick Grimes with his pants around his knees holding Carol Peletier against a tree while he thrust into her. CARICKYL.

What hurts the most of all of this? The accident left her so unrecognizable that they had to have a closed casket, so she'll never get to see her one last time. CHARACTER DEATH WARNING. TARETH AU.

"The gravity of the situation finally hit Carol – They had survived, and most likely a few others did too, but they were all separated now, with no way to contact each other, and no plan in place on where to meet back up. " - takes place after 213 "beside the dying Fire", my take on if the group never reconnected after they left the farm. Will be CARYL, rated M for future ch's