After getting the showers cleared out, Maggie, Beth, and Carol take the opportunity to relax and talk about 'normal' things, much to the embarrassment of Glenn who sits outside the door, guarding. He immediately jumps at the chance to let Daryl take over guarding, knowing full well the conversation Daryl is about to hear. Based on a prompt.

For all the noise the prison makes, there's one sound that stands out about the others. Subtle Daryl/Carol for those that enjoy. And if you don't, it's so subtle, you'll probably enjoy it too. :)

My first Fanfic ever so reviews welcome, written from Carols POV. Set in Caryls scene season3 Episode 11.

'It is always hard to say goodbye, but in a zombie apocalyptic world getting the chance to say goodbye is something few people receive...' One-shot featuring my OC Cassidy Forster's possible future. Togheter with a small group of people we all know and love.

"Once I had a home. A white house with white walls and two floors, with a bed and a bath, with a family. Once I believed that I was safe. Lies." I'm a huge fan of TWD and this character has been bouncing around in my head. I'm not sure where she will lead me though. This is more of a fanfiction of the actual story than of any character- no Daryl, Rick, etc. 1st fanfic.

"'I read somewhere,' Carol says. 'If you love something, set it free. If it comes back, it's yours forever. If it doesn't, then it was never yours at all.' But Daryl snorts. 'Fuck that. I come back, you best put a bullet in me.'" In which Daryl gets bitten, and Rick's not ready to let him go. Maybe for good reason. NOT character death. Part 3 of This...Thing series. Rickyl

Phil and milton, both decide, since they have the house to themselves, they might as well through a party, and Milton just might find love.

What If Daryl Had Found His Brother before he'd turned in This Sorrowful Life?

Daryl is testing the boundaries of his relationship with Carol. AKA Tumblr Fluff.

The last thing Sarah Powell needs the night before her final exams is to be dragged along by her favorite television zombie-killer for a night of drunken, taco-seeking adventure.

Daryl Dixon's take on his relationships past & present.

Pick the path you want the character to go down. You pick what you want the character to do. This is all you! You are stuck in the middle of a Zombie Apocalypse and this is your journey to survival and safety. Steal supplies, fight off walkers, and prove to people that they can trust you. Brace yourself, reader, for the awesomeness.

He knew then, as he followed his brother's pack through the forest, the vision of what was under there burnt in his brain, he knew where it would end. Merle's thoughts as he's sitting in the car drinking, before the end. A short drabble.

Michonne finds real use for the shy, nervous Milton.

1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like. 2. Turn your music player on and set it to random/shuffle. 3. Write a drabblet/ficlet related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when it's over. No lingering afterward! No matter how whacked out your drabble is. :) 4. Do ten of these, then

Love wasn't the adequate word, or maybe it was a lack thereof, he couldn't figure it out. Rated for language. Bad at summaries but give the story a chance and allow yourself to smile, blush, fan girl, relate, and/or laugh at the content. Daryl x Carol ONESHOT

He's never had someone he would kill to keep safe before. He had fought for his brother, sure, but when push came to shove he left him as fast as he would anyone else. Caryl oneshot. Spoilers for S3 Finale.

Leslie, femme colérique, asocial, violente et bagarreuse, ne se doutait pas de trouver, dans ce monde de fou et de mal, l'amour, le bien et le bonheur. Daryl/OC.

They were individuals who didn't quite fit in. Before. Slight Daryl/Glenn

Your eyes, they shine so bright, I want to save their light, I can't escape this now, unless you show me how. When you feel my heat, look into my eyes, it's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide. Don't get too close, it's dark inside, it's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide.

The sequel to Revolver. The Walking Dead Season 2.

"Just a flat," she explained quietly. He was almost six feet tall, ruggedly handsome and wore a pair of holey, faded jeans. A sleeveless biker jacket lay over a dirty white t-shirt, giving her an enviable view of muscular arms and a well-defined chest. Extending a dirty, scraped up hand, he said, "I'm Daryl."

Everyone I know is dead. I hovered in my safe haven, my beacon of light, without even realizing it would be the death of me. Sometimes, the darkness is safer than the light. He showed me that. Daryl/OC Governor/Andrea Maggie/Glenn Michonne/OOC Rated T for swearing and mild sexual innuendoes

Diane was always known to be indecisive. From her choice of boyfriends, to moving from one place to the other – she always lived for surprises. The only thing constant was the care she felt for her childhood friend, Rick Grimes. Just as she finally decided to come back home, home turned out to be a surprise she was not going to be happy about at all. Rick/OC

Three people awake in the middle of the night. Post-S3 Carol/Daryl.