The Image This Gave Me Is Sending Me Into A Deep Hole 😔 I Need This Man

Going to be posting the first chapter of this soon! Grateful she allowed me permission to try my hand at it. Hopefully will be very angsty and frustrating

I NEED TO VENT SO HERE WE GOOOO 😘

I was thinking of a fanfic in which you grow up with Daryl, maybe as childhood friends, although you both consider each other more an acquaintances, not really friends.

You both come from a similar troubled house, and you live in the same street. Maybe the only thing you have in common is an abusive parent and a lot of trauma. Ocasionally, you might have shared a cigarette in silence after a beating, or you might have offered him a place to stay the night his father threatened to kill him if he returned home. Despite these moments, you have always been like two parallel lines, never truly intersecting.

Then the world ends, and circumstances force you to spend more time together. It's impossible not to feel a growing connection, as you realize you are the only constants in each other's lives. But then Daryl begins to change. He no longer shares your way of seeing the world, which you find frustrating. How could he move forward while you remain stuck in the past? He finds new reasons to be better, surrounded by friends and a new family—good people who support him, good people unlike you.

As Daryl became a better person, your paths diverge once again, like parallel lines. You feel abandoned and betrayed, believing he has left you behind despite his promises. He seems to be distancing himself from the past you both shared, trying to escape the fate of being his father's son, while you feel you are still trapped as your father's daughter. In your anger— because you are angry, right? You are not hurting because you are not the kind who cares— you decide to leave.

What you don't realize is that the reason Daryl is trying so hard to change is because he wants to give you both the home you've always dreamed of, He wants to be the man he thinks you deserve.

I miss the short hair era of Norman/Daryl so much 😔 it's not fair I was born too late to ever see this in person 😔😔😔

After hearing Norman Reedus say "dirty little whore" I've been accidentally writing it into so many smut scenes with him cause it's just way too hot.

So if you see him saying that in my fanfics, just know it's because of that voice clip that plays on repeat in my head

EDIT ITS FROM NIGHT OF THE TEMPLAR THANK YOU KIND COMMENTER

you know where to find me

and i know where to look

Daryl’s Photographer

he pretends like he doesn’t see you taking pictures of him

(images from pinterest, not mine)

Takin this killer!Rick x reader a lil too seriously got this as my lockscreen for inspiration

Picture is from altafrodisiac on Twitter

This isn't me trying to secretly boast either it's awful I am so shit at pacing it's all over the fuckin place

When I first started writing I had to push myself to write longer one shots

Now I've rewritten the same angsty Daryl request three fuckin times because I keep making it OVERLY LONG and I know people are gonna be like "holy SHIT wrap it up bub"

I need to stop using the word "but" so much in my fanfics but I legit cannot think of a better word to use for those sentences help

This is so random but does anyone know the old fanfic where it's dean Winchester x reader, the reader has a pain kink and dean needs to stitch her up and girl starts MOANING and deans like "the fuck? That's freaky goddamn" And they have sex. Please does anyone know what I'm talking about