Atlanta is not what broadcasts promised; weeks of walking, fighting, and ultimately surviving has left one young girl bone wary and tired. 'Quiet, calm, conscious,' is the words she lives by, but one group of ragged survivors helps the girl open her heart and her voice. Possible Daryl/OC (not Daryl/Carol). Set prior to season one.

Carl takes a closer look into Lori's eyes. *Oneshot* (SPOILER ALERT SEASON 3)

'They left you. Jus' like they left me'. Daryl glanced his way but only for a moment before looking away. It was too dark for them to see one another anyway. 'Told ya, didn't I? Right back before it all went to shit, told ya that group would cost us. Nearly cost us our damn lives'

She could never escape the shadow of her past so easily as having her vile husband dead in the ground, he would always be just behind her in a way that the others and their normal lives wouldn't understand. Not like he did. Daryl/Carol friendship, can be seen as a starting place for more. One shot for now.

A short scene of Rick holding Judith for the first time. Very short one shot. Little fluff.

Rick/Shane (Rane?) PWP. Might become more. Dirty talk. Mentions of underage. bottom!Rick

John Bailey recounts the struggles that he and his dying father had to go through and the people that helped them along the way. First ever story so please enjoy and leave reviews.

"Maggie!" She ripped her arm out of his grasp and whirled on him. Tears prickled her eyes; a slight tint of red was around her light brown irises. The wind blew a little stronger, pushing a few short brown strands in her face. "What Glenn?" She shouted, "What do you want me to say? Do you want me to just forget everything that happened?" Set after season 3 episode 10.

Daryl is Rick's right-hand man. Merle's noticed and he ain't happy about it.

"Eres mi preferido. De mis salvadores, eres mi preferido. Eres el preferido de mis favores. Eres mi navaja. Te necesito alrededor para recordarme en qué no convertirme. Te necesito alrededor para recordarme cuándo no estar calmado." Chinaman&Redneck

Pensar que el mundo era una mierda y lo sigue siendo, peor con esos malditos caminantes, pero ahora tengo por quien vivir, una motivación y esa es, mi querida mocosa, la causante de mi pasión desenfrenada, mi locura y dolores de cabeza, a la ves el temor, que me invade de perderle. Será que Daryl se a enamorado en serio ? mal sumary pero denle una oportunidad por favor Daryl x OC

Missing scene from 2x09 "Triggerfinger." Glenn and Rick in the moments after leaving the bar and town. Glenn/Rick if you squint.

So I kind of suck at summaries. But its a Caryl fic and its kind of like my first one-shot. I couldn't really think of anything else to write... So Please Enjoy and Review :)

"I failed you. How am I suppose to live with that?"

Daryl Dixon/OC. Loosely based on the TV show storyline (starting from Season 1 onwards), although I'll switch it up a bit. POV of my own character, although she has no name. The point is for whoever is reading to be put into her shoes. The Fight to Survive - A girl who has joined the Atlanta survivors group, trying to earn her place, her trust, and the impossible task to survive

Carol owed her life to a lifeless Axel.

Reagan Grimes is Rick's little sister. Everything at the prison started off fine until one disgruntled prisoner ruined her brother's life. Now she's making sure her niece and nephew will be okay but her own life is shattered by a man they once knew. Daryl has become her friend over the year and he cares about her. But will he keep his promise to protect her with his life? Language

Life for an average teenage girl is all about boys and texting. Not for Emilee it is about surviving on a daily bases, killing walkers along the way. She is on the verge of trying to find the rest of her family, until she finds a prison and a cowboy hat. I DO Not Own Anything Besides Original Characters and the plot line. It is a CarlxOC fanfic. Rated T for Zombie Killing!:)

Theres a certain pain that you cant get over. No one can, but when you have that one certain thing, that pain is worse. Daryl cant express it enough. Brace yourselves all ye who read this.

After finally settling down at the prison the group decided to open a couple of wine bottles and celebrate. (crappy summary)

A collection of TWD drabbles. Most involve either Carol, Daryl, or the pairing of Caryl.

Daryl: "Something inside me tied up with the thought of never seeing her again, and although I would never admit it to anyone, it made me fucking scared. Scared that I, after all I'd been through, could care so much for a person." - My first fanfic. Tell me what you think! :)

The largest relationship is focused on Daryl Dixon and another character, Sage Metello.

Sometimes getting to Daryl Dixon was as easy as shooting fish in a barrel. Hard to resist making that red neck feel hot and bothered. Mostly Carol, but evetually everyone gets a shot.

Written for TWD kinkmeme prompt: 'I really want to see a story where Daryl has some kind of hidden talent. I love the idea of him being a great singer or musician. The story can be about anything, I just want everyone to see how talented Daryl is at something other than hunting please.' Not my usual cup of tea, but it was fun to write. Some cussing. Fluffy, friendly oneshot.