First Time~Pt. 5 Daryl X Reader (Lemon) by Hippiegirlabs, journal
First Time~Pt. 5 Daryl X Reader (Lemon)
A/N: Some parts from Z Nation!!
You traced each scar across Daryl's Back, "Who could do such a thing?" you whispered.
"Uh, my father!"
You whimpered at his rudeness, "Aw, Snipe, I'm sorry." Daryl turned towards you and held you.
"So what? Are you mad at me for wanting to have sex with my boyfriend?"
"Boyfreind?"
You nodded, "Yeah. You!!"
Daryl looked down and sat up on his knees. You laid back, "What?"
He looked into your e/c eyes, "Snipe." you looked away, but he gripped your chin, making you look directly at him, "Snipe." He growled.
"What?!"
"I love you."
"I love you too." Daryl kissed you, making you gasp even though you've bee
Push-ups (Daryl Dixon X Reader) by lokiisawesomest, literature
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Push-ups (Daryl Dixon X Reader)
"Twenty," you count, lowering yourself to the ground. "Twenty-one.....Twenty-two." You grunt, finally stopping at thirty. You push yourself up from the ground one last time. You hate push-ups, but you felt you had to do them to keep your strength up. As you lift your head, you see a shoe. Startled, you glance up to see Daryl leaning against the doorway to your cell, casually watching you.
You scramble up from the ground, embarrassed. "Uh. Hi, Daryl," you mumble, not meeting his eyes.
"Why'd you stop?" Daryl asks gruffly, not acknowledging your greeting.
"I have to do sit-ups now," you say, not really certain why you said that.
Worry (Daryl x Pregnant!Reader) by Wulferious, literature
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Worry (Daryl x Pregnant!Reader)
(A/N: Small spoiler warning for Season 5.)
Alexandria was supposed to be safe. A home. Daryl was skeptical of anything that donned that name. At least, there were doctors and a surgeon. So, Daryl had finally decided to let go, to (y/n)'s relief. He didn't think he had to worry about (y/n) giving birth anymore. He had been terrified for her life ever since the day that she had told him that she was pregnant, and that was around nine months ago. He counted.
He didn't want her to leave his life. He loved her more than life itself, and losing her would definitely end him.
At first, he had gotten angry at her for even suggesting that they do an
Daryl Dixon X Reader: Walking Drunk by ExuberantStarchild, literature
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Daryl Dixon X Reader: Walking Drunk
(Season 2)
Your one visit into town had dire consequences.
You'd found three bottles of wine. In a brash decision, you'd hidden them in your backpack and collected some supplies others needed before heading back to the farm.
The wine had been stored in your tent for a good few days. This fact alone had surprised you, but you'd been sleeping a lot, and you'd been quite busy helping with other odds and ends around the farm.
Now, though, you had free time. And you were bored.
Now, you decided, it was a good time to shake things up around the farm.
You opened the first bottle...
~~~Several bottles later~~~
"Mom, what's wrong with (Y/n)?" Carl
Carl x Reader Sexual tension part 1 by daddyslittlehunter, literature
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Carl x Reader Sexual tension part 1
It's been five years since the world went to shit. You have been on your own for the last three of them because your family was killed by walkers.
You looked down sadly as you remember that haunting night after a few minutes of walking, with your head hung low, you look up and see a prison in the distance about 20 yards away. You smiled at the building, as you thought about finally having a shower, a good night sleep, and maybe even something decent to eat. You picked up your pace when suddenly you tripped over what you guess is a make shift trip wire and heard the click of a gun.
"Who are you and what do you want?" You heard an oddly fa
Daryl Dixon X Reader (Lemon!) by ritaxoxoxoxo, journal
Daryl Dixon X Reader (Lemon!)
This is my first lemon! Enjoy!
I groaned as I rolled over to face Daryl. I sighed slightly when I saw he was still asleep. I grimaced as I felt the dull throbbing pain in my back from where I was hit with a shovel just the day before. I noticed Daryl's breathing becoming shallow, he was slowly waking up. His eyes fluttered open a few seconds later and he smiled when he looked at me. I rested my head on his chest and breathed softly. Daryl's arms found their way around my waist and which he used to pull me upwards so that I was closer to his face. He noticed the tension and pain on my face from where I had been hit. He frowned slightly and sl