Bad Ass Daryl Dixon - Season 9 Trailer

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Bad Ass Daryl Dixon - Season 9 Trailer
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pythzn:
Rick loved to just watch Daryl with Judith, if he could spend the whole day just watching them together he would, like it was the single most interesting thing on the planet. When Judy placed a sliver of apple into Darly’s open mouth it reminded Rick of the time the group had been waiting in Gabriel’s church, their first meal together as a family unity after everyone had been reunited. He’d sat curled up with Judith in his lap, Carl at his side and let her play with his then thick beard, feed him a little. It had been a perfect moment. “She’s a Grimes, don’t do breaks.” Rick chuckled affectionately, watching the two.
When Daryl explained which talk he’d meant Rick’s eyes went a little wide for a brief moment as if he had been having that talk with Carl before he realised he wasn’t. He wasn’t a prude far from it, but Rick definitely still struggled with talking to Carl about that stuff. It shouldn’t bother him, he spoke to his son about proper weapon handling, how to kill the dead for crying out loud, how to kill the living too, but talking about sex was still awkward. “Right…I’ll uh, make sure I remind him.” Rick coughed a little awkwardly.
Hearing that he was on the skinny side, Rick looked down at himself, unable to see whatever it was Daryl saw. Sure maybe he’d gotten a little thin when they’d been on the road, but Rick knew what he looked like thin and nothing would compare to when he’d woken up in that hospital bed alone after the world ended. “Ya ain’t seen me thin Dare. This is me strong.” He pointed out with a shrug before smirking at his lover’s words. “Only datin’ me for that huh?” Rick teased.
Judith was beyond precious to Daryl and he could sometimes be more protective than Rick was. Rick was a seasoned parent and while Daryl had been a fixture in both the Grimes kids’ lives since they met, he still didn’t have that same parenting experience. Things that might make him panic, Rick barely batted an eye at because he knew it was just what kids did. Sometimes a toddler just fell on their butt out of the blue or bumped their head on something and Rick reacted far more calmly than Daryl did, but Daryl was learning. “Ain’t that the truth. I’m sure Carl’s been testing you since day one.” The boy was headstrong and impassioned about everything, and in that sense, he was just like his father.
“Don’t worry, Uncle Daryl is on it but it might be good to hear it from you too.” Daryl had no qualms about talking about sex with the teenager. Carl was more unnerved than Daryl was but then again, Carl wasn’t his son, that probably made it easier for him than it did for Rick. It was a necessary conversation to be had and Daryl didn’t have trouble forcing the words out. If it kept Carl from making any dumb decisions, it was worth it.
Thin had a different meaning than it had before the end but Daryl still saw Rick as being slim, a tall drink of water, all long, lean muscle, not scrawny but hardly bulky either. The thinnest Daryl had been was that first year on the road, constantly active and struggling to feed himself and the rest of the group with hunting and scavenging. His ribcage had been protruding and his clothes began to hang off him but he’d put weight and muscle back on at the prison. “Didn’t say you weren’t strong. That ain’t the only reason I’m in your bed at night, I like your biceps too.” he teased, giving Rick a smile. “That and you know, you’re a pretty okay person.”
Domestic Starters
“I got the groceries, but I couldn’t read the last thing on your list. Is this even close?”
“It’s too hot. Open a window or something.”
“Could you please grab me a drink while you’re up?”
“Here. Blankets. Since you won’t quit complaining about the cold.”
“Come here. You’re shivering.”
“There’s nothing we need to do today but relax. Why are you running around, exactly?”
“Thanks for taking care of the laundry.”
“Quiet down! I’m trying to read.”
“What are you working on?”
“It’s new. What do you think?”
“Sit down and let me do your hair.”
“I think it’s time for a new look. I want to help.”
“You want me to try on that?”
“Did you steal my shirt again?”
“I know I had three more in the fridge. You swear you don’t know where they went?”
“Don’t you think these flowers brighten the place up?”
“I made dinner. Your favorite.”
“You made some for me to eat, too? Thank you!”
“I couldn’t sleep either.”
“Let’s stay up and watch the stars.”
“I’ve got snacks!”
“Can we just sit here together?”
“This is nice. Quiet.”
“I’m glad I get to spend time with you like this.”
sext messages.
[ 📲 • sms ] —— i want to mark you as mine; that’s why i’ve been sharpening my nails. [ 📲 • sms ] —— i’m going to make you scream my name tonight. [ 📲 • sms ] —— if i were with you right now, where would you want me to touch you? [ 📲 • sms ] —— sucking on a blow pop right now and wishing it was you… [ 📲 • sms ] —— have you ever had a wet dream with me in it? be honest … [ 📲 • sms ] —— if you could do anything you want to me, what would you do? [ 📲 • sms ] —— i think we should just be friends with sexual tension ;) [ 📲 • sms ] —— my hands. my hips. my lips. your body. tonight. [ 📲 • sms ] —— i’m touching myself right now. wish you were here ;) [ 📲 • sms ] —— your chin, your shoulders, and your … i think you know what I’m trying to say here. [ 📲 • sms ] —— thinking about how sexy you look in that fitted black button-down … [ 📲 • sms ] —— i’m just laying in bed with nothing to do . . [ 📲 • sms ] —— trying to decide between the red lacy thong or the pink boy shorts . . [ 📲 • sms ] —— that thing you did last night makes me want to scream. [ 📲 • sms ] —— just wondering … what is your sexual fantasy? [ 📲 • sms ] —— just bought new underwear and can’t wait to show it to you. [ 📲 • sms ] —— guess the color of my underwear? [ 📲 • sms ] —— what are you wearing right now? [ 📲 • sms ] —— send me a pic ;) [ 📲 • sms ] —— talk dirty to me ;) [ 📲 • sms ] —— want to watch porn with me? [ 📲 • sms ] —— i’m touching myself while texting you. [ 📲 • sms ] —— i’m thinking about all the dirty things i want to do to you. [ 📲 • sms ] —— mmm yes baby tell me what more you want to do to me. [ 📲 • sms ] —— i’m so horny right now. [ 📲 • sms ] —— i want you to cum on my face. [ 📲 • sms ] —— had a wet dream about you last night. [ 📲 • sms ] —— turn my wet dreams into realities.
You win.
No. You win.
//So much for getting to my drafts. Finally have WiFi back after a power outage fried our router. Still waiting on the technician to try and fix our AC. Please send good thoughts and ice. -.-
Okay babes, sorry I have been MIA again. I was dogsitting for a week then I got incredibly sick and was in and out of the hospital for three days straight. I’m finally starting to feel better and get some energy back. Perfect timing since I’ll be away on vacation next week. Which also means I won’t be on here much.
But I am alive and I’ll try to get to my drafts this week before I’m gone again.
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pythzn:
Rick nodded in agreement, also wanting to keep Judith in her adorable clothes as long as he could. When she was old enough to start picking out stuff for herself, Rick would happily let her wear whatever she wanted, whether it was tough clothes like Michonne, more boyish to match her older brother or a style all of her own. But for now she was in that phase where it was Rick’s choice and he’d enjoy it for as long as he could. He laughed at Daryl’s continued teasing, trying to get Judith’s first words to be his lover’s name. Rick wouldn’t be surprised if she did say Daryl first, he was an absent father at times, needing to run Alexandria, go on runs, all the stuff he wished he didn’t have to do. “We both know it’s gonna be Carl first.” He grinned.
Rick wasn’t stupid he knew Carl spoke to Daryl more than him a lot of the time but he didn’t begrudge either of them for that. Daryl could be that cool uncle figure that as a father Rick could never be. He had to be the bad guy, the one who lay down the law, Rick just wished sometimes it didn’t have to be that way. “I give him the real talks, and I’m prepared for the cold shoulder I get because of ‘em.” Rick shrugged. He chuckled when Daryl mentioned that Carl could eat them out of house and home and never put on weight, knowing he’d been just like his son at his age. “Gets it from me, believe me, it won’t last.” Rick laughed. He never seemed to lose weight to a skinny level, now Rick mostly put on muscle. “Yeah I know ya can and I know ya will, won’t stop me from worryin’ though.” Rick smiled, taking Daryl’s hand and bringing it to his lips briefly, kissing the back.
Daryl smiled at Judith and she just shoved some apple at him, trying to feed him like they did with her. Accepting it with a slight chuckle, he chewed on it before swallowing it down. “Kid, are you trying to tell me to shut up?” Looking back to Rick, he just nodded. “Yeah, you’re probably right, she loves her brother. Judith was affectionate with all of them but she always wanted Carl’s attention whenever he was around. “Not gonna give uncle Daryl a break so he can beat your daddy, are ya?” Judy simply babbled at him and returned to work on her oatmeal which gave Daryl an excuse to dig back into his own food for a few minutes.
“I ain’t mean it like that. Just sometimes you gotta make him aware that if he’s doing the deed with his girlfriend he should at least make an effort to make sure he doesn’t knock her up. We talked about the pull-out method. I think he’s mildly traumatized, ‘sides, I grab condoms still, if and when we find ‘em.” He and Rick were past that point but Rick didn’t need grandkids yet. He says they ain’t doin’ it and I think he’s tellin’ the truth but you never know when that might change. That’s the real talk I meant.” By now he knew Rick wasn’t the uptight prude a lot of the town had assumed him to be but he also still seemed like he would have stammered and blushed throughout the entirety of The Talk he at some point would have had with Carl prior. “Rick, no offense but you’re still on the skinny side. Not that I’d complain one way or the other, your...” he dropped his voice to a whisper for one word. “...dick is still great. I’ll probably be limpin’ all day thanks to you.” Even just sitting at the kitchen table Daryl felt that familiar ache. “I know, you always worry, darlin’, I’m keepin’ ya anyway.”
✰ — — — LIGHT HEARTED SUGGESTIONS STARTERS
‘ the world is a little happier with you in it. ’ ‘ i have the right to be happy and i will not let you or anyone else take that from me. ’ ‘ i’m done apologizing for who i am. ’ ‘ i am stronger now and i will not say sorry. ’ ‘ let this moment be your starting point. let this moment be the one when it all began. ’ ‘ if you have nothing, you have nothing to lose. ’ ‘ it’s never too late to rebuild yourself. ’ ‘ healing takes time, but it will come. ’ ‘ your warmth and kindness is more beautiful than you know. ’ ‘ your feelings are valid. ’ ‘ your opinons are valid. ’ ‘ your happiest moment is still yet to come. ’ ‘ turn off the light and close your eyes. it can wait until tomorrow. ’ ‘ self love is a daily commitment. ’ ‘ don’t let those thoughts that are telling you can’t keep you from trying at all. ’ ‘ not today. i won’t let it defeat me. ’ ‘ stop punishing yourself. please. you don’t deserve it. ’ ‘ breathe. ’ ‘ you don’t deserve that! demand better! ’ ‘ i hope you find what your soul really needs. ’ ‘ i hope you find the happiness you yearn for. ’ ‘ there is a point where you have to let go of the anger. ’ ‘ even if your voice was shaky and you stuttered on your words, you still spoke up and i am so proud you did. ’ ‘ there’s something incredible about you and i can’t quite tell what it is. maybe that’s the magic in it. ’ ‘ i know you want more and your heart is driven like that, but don’t take on too much. ’ ‘ people aren’t always going to do and say what you want them to and that’s okay. ’ ‘ you are a living, breathing masterpiece. ’ ‘ some might not understand your beauty, but you are art nonetheless. ’ ‘ quiet down those thoughts. it’s not worth it tonight. ’ ‘ try to have gentle thoughts. ’ ‘ your intrusive thoughts are just thoughts and nothing more than that. ’ ‘ i love you… i always have. ’ ‘ i tell myself i don’t care, but i care too much. ’ ‘ maybe you and i exist together on a different wavelength than the rest of the world. perhaps, we are on a separate frequency. ’ ‘ concept: we’re both in our softest pajamas, your arms around me and our legs are intertwined. you kiss the back of my neck and tell me you won’t ever let me go. ’ ‘ look close enough and you’ll find how much i adore you in every subconscious thing i do. ’ ‘ there are countless parts of you i’ve yet to meet, yet to memorize. nevertheless, i’ll keep wanting to get to know you even when i know everything. ’ ‘ you make me feel loved in my unlovable moments and beautiful even in my ugliest ones. ’ ‘ oh darling, how deeply you’ve become a part of me. i can’t help but feel something is missing when you’re gone. ’ ‘ i can’t help but feel something is missing when you’re gone. ’ ‘ thank you for never making me inadequate or dumb or inferior. ’ ‘ your constant love and respect has given me incredible strength and confidence. ’ ‘ thank you for seeing all the good in me. ’ ‘ every night i image you beside me. ’ ‘ it breaks my heart that you can’t fall asleep with me in the same room or the same city, but i always remember that even an imagined silhouette of you is better than nothing at all. ’ ‘ the spaces between your fingers are where mine fit perfectly. ’ ‘ by some miracle, the universe created you. of all the infinite combinations of atoms, somehow that infinity filtered down to form you. ’ ‘ what people think of you is not equivalent to who you are. ’ ‘ the moment i let myself believe i was going to be okay was the moment i finally was. ’ ‘ protecting your own happiness ins’t selfish. ’ ‘ you deserve every ounce of happiness. ’ ‘ a week, a month, a year without you is nothing compared to the lifetime we’ll spend together. ’ ‘ tomorrow is a new day. and a new day after that. it’s never too late to start over. ’ ‘ i finally realize that i no longer need your approval and i never really did. ’ ‘ maybe i will be okay in the end. ’ ‘ maybe i will find all that i’m searching for. ’ ‘ maybe i will figure out all that i am. ’ ‘ whatever. whatever. whatever. let is pass right by you. ’ ‘ you are not a failure. please believe that. ’ ‘ you are only presented with obstacles you are strong enough to conquer. ’ ‘ it’s been long enough. it’s time to forgive yourself. ’ ‘ your bad days don’t make your good days any less good. ’ ‘ even in your darkest times, the sun still rises. ’ ‘ your existence wasn’t a mistaken accident, it was a creation from almost nothing to something incredible – a miracle even. ’ ‘ your feelings are your own. no one should be allowed to define them for you. ’ ‘ ever since our storylines intertwined, i haven’t stopped smiling. you are the best plot twist. ’ ‘ your thoughts are something that deserve to be heard. ’ ‘ sometimes it’s not meant to be, but that doesn’t mean there’s no value in it happening. ’ ‘ your greatest love story is the one you have with yourself. ’ ‘ i have the right to be happy and i will not let you or anyone else take that from me. ’ ‘ your existence alone has altered the world. you are more important than you know. ’ ‘ thank you for letting me forget all the bad, even just for a second. ’ ‘ you were built for whatever is thrown your way. you are ready. ’ ‘ no matter what your mind is telling you, please know that you are enough. ’ ‘ what i can’t fathom is how we can be so close yet so far away. ’ ‘ you are not a bad person for having bad thoughts. forgive yourself. ’ ‘ you are growing from this. ’ ‘ you will heal in time. ’ ‘ your strength and kindness is more beautiful than you know. ’ ‘ i’m just trying to be happy and stop thinking about what other people think. ’ ‘ i want to be someone who sees magic in ordinary things. ’ ‘ be extra. enjoy things and show it. stop apologizing for it. ’ ‘ why do you keep trying to impress people who don’t matter? ’ ‘ let go of the hate. let go of the anger. let go of the resentment. just let it go because it’s holding you back. ’ ‘ you’re really cute and you make me really happy. ’ ‘ show me your genuine care. ’ ‘ why are you beating yourself up over things you can’t control? breathe. ’ ‘ people annoy me too easily. i need to cut that shit out. i’m not cool enough to be trying to pull that. ’ ‘ underestimate me and give me the ability to prove you wrong. ’ ‘ you don’t have to have everything figured out. ’ ‘ you’re not a bad person for being angry. ’ ‘ forever is an adventure with you. ’ ‘ you are not a failure. please believe that. ’ ‘ you’re my favorite reason to stay awake. ’
Friends who get into trouble sentence starters
“I called someone to bail us out last time. It’s your turn.”
“We probably shouldn’t do this.”
“See you say it’ll be fine? But, something tells me it won’t be.”
“Okay, but they are gonna be so pissed when they see what we did to this place.”
“We probably shouldn’t have tried to surf on the mattress down the stairs..”
“I can’t believe we just prank called him/her. What are we like twelve?”
“Let’s just tell them that the dog did it.”
“I’m picking the lock. But, I just realized that I’m not a detective and this is a hair pin I found in my glovebox.”
“Do you think that alarm means that we’re caught?”
“I’ll fill the bucket with water and you distract him/her while I dump it on their head.”
“This is exactly what we need–a night out. Let’s go crazy!!”
“Honestly, I think the car looks better after we crashed it.”
“I rang this guy/girls doorbell and ran away really fast??? And they found me.”
“Why is there a giant teddy bear wearing lingerie in my bath tub?”
“Oh my god, why is there an unconscious man/woman on the floor?!”
“We were supposed to be cooking. But, it looks like a murder occurred in here.”
“We broke the window. I think someone is going to notice.”
“I can’t believe we’re trying to climb through a window to get back a pair of your panties/underwear.”
“Shh, they’ll hear us. This is a terrible idea. You are lucky I love you.”
“That cop did not find it as funny as we did.”
“I told you not to hum the law and order theme song while we were being given a speeding ticket!!”
pythzn:
If they never talked about the past, Rick could live with that. He was also a believer of not needing to reopen old wounds. After all, what would it change? Nothing. Talking about Lori’s death or the things Rick had done or seen wouldn’t change any of it, so he was sure Daryl felt the same way about his childhood, his own guilt and personal burdens. All Rick wanted to do was make sure Daryl knew Rick would love him no matter what, would be there for him if he needed it, protect him.
Rick loved the way Daryl was grinding on his lap and was almost a little disappointed when he stopped, but the fact that with his grip he could easily angle Daryl above him to give Rick the perfect angle for his own thrusting. Hearing those moans only encouraged Rick further, made him bite harder, tease Daryl’s nipples more. They were both just letting go, finally alone after the battle, a moment stolen for just the two of them where they could be real and there was no looming finality anymore. He groaned at the bite of his lover’s nails into his shoulders, baby blue eyes looking up at Daryl above him. Without hesitation Rick began to open Daryl’s jeans, pulling the belt loose and popping the buttons until he could easily shove one of his hands down the back. He pulled away from teasing Daryl’s nipples just long enough to suck his fingers, wetting them before Rick slipped his hand down Daryl’s jeans and began teasing at his hole. It was rough, a little desperate but that was how Rick felt. He’d tone it back, go slower if that was what Daryl needed.
Everything about this was what he loved most about the sex they had. Raw, and hard, and desperate, it was just so masculine and primal and it made his head spin. He let Rick move him around with only a grunt or two so he was lined up the way his partner wanted, the way to get the best friction between them. Daryl hissed again and arched in Rick’s grip when his nipple was bitten again. It stung like hell but was worth it for the sparks of anticipation and pleasure it shot down his spine. This was what he needed, what they both needed, to come together again after wondering if they’d ever have that chance again. As Rick worked open his jeans, Daryl licked and bit at Rick’s neck, just below his ear, fingers threading through that curly hair. His nipples stung by the time Rick was done with them, he didn’t even notice Rick has wet his fingers until they pressed against his opening. Groaning low and loud, he stilled, nodding his head in consent, breath ragged against Rick’s ear and voice a low rumble. “Go on, do it.” It might not be the most comfortable sex, definitely not the most gentle, but he didn’t want any of that right now, he just wanted Rick and everything he could give.
@hescves // cont’d from here
{ ♔ } Trembling hands moved to quickly tug his shirt sleeve down as the other man in his presence had seen all of the burn marks along his pale wrist,extremely fresh and new. Blue eyes, filled with glossiness made contact quickly with those of Daryl as Dwight spoke slowly, unable to keep the eye contact with him for more than just a few seconds. “Why should I have? Would it ever have MATTERED? To be honest, I don’t think so. I mean, it’s not like you give a fuck about me, right?”. The words were probably a bit harsh but what else could Dwight have said in this situation? He knew that the man hated him more than anything and wanted him gone, so why would he have been nice? Daryl had just noticed his biggest secret - his way of coping with everything that he had lost, he always took it out on himself, either with using cigarettes or other things.
Daryl’s eyebrows are still raised, even when Dwight’s sleeve lowers. Nothing shakes him anymore but something about those burn marks makes a knot form in his gut. The marks looked pink and shiny and far too new, it wasn’t some torture inflicted by Negan and by the way Dwight spooked, Daryl had a feeling it hadn’t been done by anyone else. Daryl bit the inside of his cheek while he thought of an answer. Why did it matter? Why should he care? Yet somehow it did matter. Maybe seeing Dwight lately, looking for all the world like a scared dog without its abusive master made it that much harder for Daryl to just write him off.
Grabbing for Dwight’s wrist he quickly tugged his sleeve back up, holding him firmly to get a good look. “Some of these look infected.” That just tugged at his heartstrings all the more because Dwight didn’t even care enough to keep the burn holes in his arm clean. “Ya should see Siddiq, or at least still a little gauze and alcohol pads to clean that shit with.” He almost hated himself for losing his will to hate Dwight, even temporarily. “Seen people die of infection, sweatin’, chills, hallucinatin’, enough shit’s tryna kill us out here, you don’t need to waste time killin’ yourself.”
// I’m back from the film festival and it was really shitty :) Come love me and send me memes because my life is a meaningless void(?) :D //
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