The air was heavy when he let the cover of the bible feather closed. He winced as the spine creaked, in danger of splitting down the center as he looked up at the people ringed around him.

Title says all! A drabble series on 50 amusing way to mess with our favorite crossbow-wielding redneck. HIATUS

An alternative start to my current fanfic "What are the odds". Enjoy!

"What changed your mind?" Daryl looked at her, his eyes told her everything what she needed to know. She changed his mind. Realization hit her, heart skipping a beat. She wasn't sure what to say so she settled with "Oh." Rated T for Dixon language later on. I don't own The Walking Dead and its characters. Rating may change.

A series of unconnected one shots and drabbles, of various AUs and headcanons, featuring everybody's favourite archer and his lady. / Caryl. Now taking requests! \

When the prison is low on food Rick and Glenn volunteer to help Daryl hunt... that is, until they get distracted by something magical and beautiful. Rated T for swearing.

I remember looking back and thinking how there wasn't much I missed about the life I had before the dead walked the Earth. But now that I was here, with a gun to her head and staring at the body of the only real friend I had left, I missed everything about how the world used to be. OC

Francine (OC) and Richard (OC) have to figure out a way to survive this zombie apocalypse to get back home to California. But when they meet up with Rick's group at the prison, things start to change for better or worse.

"Now they were fucked. Everything was fucked. And it was all his fault." CARYL, rated T. I own nothing from The Walking Dead

After the fall of the prison, Rick is all alone and broken...he doesn't know where his kids are, his family and friends...he's done for and he's staring at the ground as it rushes up to meet him. He wakes to cool hands and a soothing touch that is so hauntingly familiar. Rated T. Written for VickiH. I own nothing from The Walking Dead

She had finally started to accept her place in life as punishment for some sin she must have committed when the dreams had started. She never remembered much from them, just flashes here and there of the mountains and beautiful white flowers. She would wake from these dreams and still be able to smell the fresh cool air, pine and oddly enough - leather.

"He watches it all in cinema snapshots: the slow-motion ripple of a crack down the ice, the spider-web chain reaction that spreads across the pond, that first dip of Rick's heel before the ground caves in and he's lost in a splash of frigid water." Shane and Rick and hypothermia. Slight Shane/Rick.

Heartbroken, rundown, the feeling of hopelessness. The recent death of Beth throws Rick's group for a loop, some spiraling into depression, resulting in tattered relationships. Carol reaches out to Daryl, hoping to break down walls between them. How will they react to suddenly ending up in new territory where the illusion of safety, becomes reality? Caryl love, smut & drama

Carol and Daryl open up to one another after the events in 'Coda.'

[Season five] [PWP] Coming into Alexandria things are tense. Daryl isn't coping well and Carol seeks him out to get a better handle on the situation.

Daryl and Carl didn't fall in love at first meeting, but they did fall in love pretty quick. No one suspected such a couple such as them to actually happen. Surprise?

Valentine's Day has arrived at the prison. This was supposed to be a cheesy, fluffy, Brick one shot. It ended in smut. Would you expect anything different from me?

-Oneshot inspired by the trailer for season 5b. Takes place almost immediately after the hospital.- The group is on the road in search of Noah's hometown. Carol is determined to shake Daryl from his depression and the two share a moment one night in an abandoned home they take refuge in.

Season 3 AU. From that moment on, she would know Daryl no more. He was with his brother, and she was with the group. He wasn't there anymore. But Axel was. And he was always at her side, trying to make her feel better. Maybe she could move on. CarolxDaryl/Caryl. Full summary inside.

" Tu n'aurais jamais dû venir Rick, tu vas souffrir et je ne veux pas que tu entres pour ça, mais je le fais quand même. Pourquoi ? Tu te rappelles quand tu m'as chassé ? Quand tu m'as donné comme appât à la mort alors que tu savais que j'étais enceinte ? Bien voilà, maintenant rentres. " Minnie ignorait que les souvenirs enfouis seraient encore plus douloureux en le laissant venir

Rosita coerces Abraham into teaching Eugene how to shoot. It doesn't go well. Team Family ensemble fic set shortly after the mid-season finale. Written for those who tend to nitpick over weapons (in)accuracy on the show. Minor warnings for language (Abraham swears like a soldier, and Carl has a bit of a potty mouth) and brief, humorous, nudity. Constructive crit. always welcome!

Set sometime in Season 3. Carol pays Daryl an unexpected visit at the prison.

Daryl Dixon was her shoulder to cry on; the man she really loved and the real father of her and his best friend's unborn child. When the world goes to hell, she and the baby become his main priority and he'll do anything to protect them; even if that means killing his best friend. This takes place before and during TWD. Daryl/OC and slightly OOC at the beginning.

Helena and her brother have managed to endure this harsh new world, but it hasn't been easy. It's not just the endless terrain of hunger, thirst, and fear. Deaf since birth, Helena must rely on her brother's ears to live. But, Marc has his own demons to face, trying to come to grips with reality after years of war. In the end, they will have to rely on one another to survive.

Takes place after Episode 4.8 "Too Far Gone" Caryl fic. * A bolt of recognition hit her and she choked back his name before it came to her lips, not daring to make a sound. He'd found her. He'd been looking for her and he'd found her … here. "Be careful what you wish for…" she thought as moved into action. She needed to reach him before they noticed.