I'm just here for Daryl Dixon

Call me Daddy

[daryl-dixon-daydreams]

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[lab-gr0wn-lambs]

why does he do that

[olstark]

I don't crash against you. you're just too fragile for my sincerity.

[badmoonshine]

insp

[sunny-kissedxo]

Carol I frew up

[redobsession28]

LOVEE THIS MANS ALWAYS!!😍🏹🔐💍❤️

[olstark]

A second and he is defenseless. A second — and I am ready to pray to this relief. He just took off his sweater. And I've already thought of our life, our wedding, and our dirty, hot evening.

[s3aofsorrow]

Shy and embarrassed Norm is da cutest

*not my gif

[olstark]

- Um, I really like the moment with Daryl and Rick sitting beside the car the morning after he bit the neck outta that guy (Joe). I just like that moment because Rick has become the brother to Daryl that Merle couldn’t be. I really like that moment.’

Norman Reedus talks about his favorite personal scene on The Walking Dead during his Men’s Fitness Magazine photoshoot

[porndaryl]

this man is so girl dad coded omg

[c-sand]

i'm just tired of losing people... that's all.

[drizzledrawings]

Rick and Daryl enter the backrooms

[jennymae]

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐋 𝐃𝐈𝐗𝐎𝐍 //

[drizzledrawings]

Vroom vroom

[vngelisse]

　　೨ㅤ࣪ㅤ 𝓭𝐚𝐫𝐲𝓵　𝓭𝐢𝐱𝐨𝐧　　𖬺　　𝒇! reader

　　　　　　　ֻ♡ㅤㅤㅤִㅤㅤ 　sex　headcanons　੭

ㅤׂ࣮⟢ 𝆬 ㅤ︐𝐜.𝐰　　∗　 𓂃　　𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 :: talks of sex :: oral :: marking :: some rough sex :: est. rel .

𝓭𝐚𝐫𝐲𝓵 ’s not big on words during sex, he’s more likely to let out some grunts and low moans from time to time paired with heavy pants and breathing, rather than saying dirty things to you. occasionally, he’ll say “fuck… c’mere” or “that’s it, baby”. but filth growled in your ear would be rare. he shows everything through touch instead.

touch starved boy but hesitant about it. 𝓭𝐚𝐫𝐲𝓵 spent most of his life thinking he was unworthy of any kind of affection, so early on he’d be careful with you, scared that maybe you’ll change your mind. though once he trusts you completely, he becomes greedy. big, sturdy fingers caressing everywhere—gripping your hips hard enough to bruise, sliding up your thighs, dipping under the waistband of your pants.

loves, loves, loves skin-on-skin contact and pinning you down. therefore, missionary and prone bone are his favourites cause he can cover you completely, cage you in with his body and watch your face/ass depending on which one you’re doing. 𝓭𝐚𝐫𝐲𝓵 ’s strong as hell from years of survival and he makes good use of it. pressing you into the mattress (or the ground, or the hood of a car) while he fucks you and leaves marks and bites all the way down your spine.

pussy eater through and through. he’s obsessed with eating you out and would stay down there all day if you didn't push his head away the moment your legs start shaking and your core’s raw from overstimulation. 𝓭𝐚𝐫𝐲𝓵 enjoys giving head more than receiving, but definitely won’t deny the opportunity to have your warm mouth wrapped around his dick if you offer.

aftercare with him is surprisingly sweet. he may not be into pillow talk, but he’ll pull you against his chest, snuggling you up to his side until you’re comfy enough to his eyes and murmur stuff like “ya good?” , “didn’t hurt ya, did i?” he’ll share his cigarettes with you after and let you trace his scars without getting tense about it anymore.

i don’t really think 𝓭𝐚𝐫𝐲𝓵 ’s too much of a perv. he’s more vanilla to me, so most of your encounters have lots of lazy kisses and eye contact. his movements would be slow and deep, and his forehead would often be pressed to yours or your neck.

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[buffydixon]

At what point should I start to worry about my obsession with Daryl Dixon...

[multific]

Different Types of Kisses with Daryl Dixon

A/N: Today, I am finally moved into my apartment, it was a long journey due to renovations and unexpected turns but here I am, and here's a piece to celebrate. More to come!

The First Kiss

This one would not be smooth, at all.

Daryl would spend weeks, possibly months, working himself up to it, second guessing every look and every touch until one quiet moment became too much to ignore.

After staring at you for several long seconds like he was trying to gather every ounce of courage he possessed, he would lean in slowly enough to give you every opportunity to stop him.

You would never stop him.

The kiss itself would be soft and hesitant, because despite how capable Daryl was in almost every other aspect of life, this would be one area where he genuinely felt vulnerable.

When you kissed him back, the relief alone would probably make his knees weak.

The “I Missed You” Kiss

These would happen after long runs.

You barely have time to greet him before he pulls you into his arms.

Not rough.

Not desperate.

Just deeply relieved.

Daryl would bury his face into your hair first, holding you close for several seconds before finally kissing you like he needed proof that you were really standing in front of him.

These kisses always lasted longer than usual.

The Desperate Reunion Kiss

This type happened after something went wrong.

Maybe a herd separated you. Maybe a building collapsed. Maybe Daryl genuinely believed he lost you.

For hours.

The moment he finally found you again, every bit of composure disappeared.

Daryl wasn’t usually someone who acted first and thought later.

Except when it came to you.

The second he realised you were alive, he’d be crossing the distance immediately, grabbing your face in both hands before kissing you hard enough to leave you breathless.

Not because he wanted to.

Because he needed to.

Because the thought of losing you had hollowed him out from the inside. The first words afterwards would probably be:

“Don’t ever do that again.”

As if the separation had somehow been your fault.

The Forehead Kiss

These were Daryl’s favourite.

He gave them when words failed him.

When you were tired, upset or sick. When he simply looked at you and felt overwhelmed by how much he loved you.

A forehead kiss from Daryl always meant the same thing.

The Protective Kiss

These happened before dangerous runs.

Before battles.

Before anything uncertain.

Daryl wasn’t good at goodbyes.

Never had been.

So instead of saying everything he wanted to say, he’d pull you close, press a firm kiss to your lips, then rest his forehead against yours for a second.

It was his way of saying:

Come back to me.

Without actually having to say it.

The Jealous Kiss

Rare.

Very rare.

Daryl wasn’t the type to start fights over jealousy.

But if somebody had spent the entire day flirting with you and refusing to take the hint?

The second you found yourselves alone, he might wrap an arm around your waist, pull you against him, and kiss you slowly enough to make a point.

Not to you.

To himself.

Because sometimes even Daryl Dixon needed reminding that you were really his.

The Sleepy Kiss

These might be the sweetest.

The reader wakes up before sunrise and finds Daryl already getting ready for a run.

Before leaving, he’d lean down and press a sleepy kiss against your forehead or temple, thinking you were still asleep.

Then he’d freeze when you smiled.

“You’re awake.”

“Apparently.”

“Go back ta sleep.”

The Angry Kiss

After an argument.

After hours of stubborn silence.

After both of you have had enough.

Eventually one of you says something emotional.

Something honest.

And suddenly all the frustration turns into relief.

These kisses are intense.

Messy.

Emotional.

The kind where neither person can quite decide whether they want to keep arguing or start apologising.

Usually both.

The “I Love You” Kiss

The most important kiss Daryl ever gives.

Not because it’s dramatic.

Because it’s simple.

One ordinary evening, maybe while you’re cooking or sitting on the porch together, he looks at you and feels so much affection that he can’t hold it in anymore.

He kisses you gently.

Then quietly says:

“Love ya.”

And just like that, the words he’s struggled to say for so long finally become easy.

Because they’re true.

The Old Married Couple Kiss

Years later.

After everything.

After surviving the apocalypse together.

These kisses happen absent-mindedly.

A kiss on the shoulder while passing each other in the kitchen.

A kiss on the cheek before bed.

A kiss against your temple while sitting together on a porch watching the sunset.

Nothing dramatic.

Nothing desperate.