I didn't lose my mind

Carol Peletier is a strong and mostly independent, though she wasn't always that way. She used to be weak and reliant on her abusive, coward of a husband. With him gone, and with her daughter ripped from her desperate hands, Carol must learn to get through this new, terrifying world. M!A: None | Accepting

[caringcarolpeletier]

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I know there's like fifty-hundred of these, but I think I want to roleplay as Dean Winchester. Season five Dean, I mean. I'm not caught up enough past that point to roleplay him then, but anywhere before fifth season and I'm golden. Hmm. Thoughts. 

[caringcarolpeletier]

Not sure if anyone follows me on this or not any more, but I think I'm going to finally put Carol to rest. It's been months and I'm behind on the series itself, so I'm not really sure what to do at the moment. 

[caringcarolpeletier]

You there... Freeze! You're under arrest for being so nice and cute. Copy this message to 10 other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Keep the game going and make others feel beautiful ❤ ❤ ❤

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AU || Nothing To Prove [Daryl & Carol]

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[caringcarolpeletier]

Her slender hands ran up and down the length of his thighs, her eyes meeting his as easily able to see the love there. It lit a warmth in her that the hot water of the shower couldn't touch, nor could it extinguish. At Daryl's plea for her not to stop, she sped up a bit, one of her hands moving to run over his lower abdomen while the other worked the parts of him that her mouth couldn't reach.  

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AU || Nothing To Prove [Daryl & Carol]

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[caringcarolpeletier]

"There's something I wanna do for you," she said before kissing down the length of his neck, down to his collarbone. As much as it would pain her, Carol moved his hand from the juncture of her thighs and gracefully sank to her knees, thankful that the water was hitting his back as she bent her head forward, her warm tongue darting out to lick the tip of his length. Her eyes shot up to his, watching his face closely when she took him into her mouth. 

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AU || Nothing To Prove [Daryl & Carol]

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Daryl, naked and soaked to the skin, felt her hands on him. He’d heard her enter, and he hadn’t been about to protest. What man in his right mind would protest his beautiful, pregnant wife climbing into the shower with him? None that he knew. He felt her lips on his neck, and he was already at half mast. He knew good and well that one more kiss to his neck and he’d been done in.

He turned slowly, catching her mouth with his own. He kissed her long and hard. And his hands couldn’t stop roaming her body. Her fully stomach and breast. He pinched her erect nipple between his thumb and pointer finger and let out a soft groan. 

Her tongue was in his mouth, dueling his for dominance. And he knew he’d give in and give her whatever she wanted, but right now, in this moment, he knew he was in control. He moved his hand down, between her legs and gently slipped a digit between her soft, silken folds. 

"That ain’t a bad thing, baby…" 

[caringcarolpeletier]

She groaned into his mouth as his kissed her passionately and ran his hand over her body, letting out a small gasp as his fingers caught hold of her sensitive nipple. Her hands trailed over his strong shoulders, clutching to him tightly as one of his long fingers entered her. 

"Mmm, good," she murmured before ducking her head to the side to start kissing along his neck. There was a pulling sensation in her lower abdomen as she got as close as she possibly could to the man she loved. 

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[holyexecutioner-deactivated2014]

Wha’, y’wanna do pinky promises ‘n all that?

[A scoff erupted from his throat at the mere thought— but nonetheless, Daryl relented, and answered with a thoughtful stare.]

…—Yeah. I promise.

[caringcarolpeletier]

[Carol looked down, a blush on her cheeks as she felt embarrassment flood her. She spoke quietly.] No, a pinky promise isn't necessary, Daryl.

Thank you. 

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Literally me to to all of you

[holyexecutioner-deactivated2014]

S’fine.

[He diverted a subtly bashful gaze aside; he had yet to grow accustom to the fact that just once in his gravelled life, he’d be the object of concern for others. Just once.]

—Thanks, I guess.

[caringcarolpeletier]

No need for thanks. I tend to stick close to the people I care about. Don't want anything happening to them, you know? Don't want anything happening to you. 

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AU || Nothing To Prove [Daryl & Carol]

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He opened the back door for her and let her pass inside and followed her. “I can arrange that. Won’t take me longer than a few minutes to get decent…" He leaned over, brushing his lips to her cheek. “Although, many a days I come in lookin’ like this and you can’t get your hand on me quick ‘nough. Guess the thrill is gone," he teased right back and gave her a chuckle.

He moved around her, heading for the shower. He knew he was a filthy mess, and she probably couldn’t stomach the smell of sweat and grease and he didn’t blame her. He glanced back at her, pausing in the doorway. “Not sure what I did to deserve you, Carol, but I’m sure happy you ‘greed to marry me."

And with that, he disappeared down the hall and into the bathroom. He was careful not to get his greasy and dirty clothes on her clean bathroom. She worked hard to keep the house clean, the least he could do was respect it.

[caringcarolpeletier]

She smiled to herself when he brought up the fact that usually, always actually, the sight of him covered in grease and sweat had her very handsy. She couldn't help it. The man was meant to be covered in grease and he looked damn good in it, too. She definitely did have trouble containing herself, resisting the powerful urge to jump her husband as soon as they entered the house; it was a perk of being pregnant, one she didn't think Daryl would be complaining about, but she had an unreasonably high sex drive. 

Carol's cheeks turned a pretty shade of red at his words; She'd just been wondering what she did to deserve him. She was still wondering what she did to deserve him as he walked down the hall to their bathroom. Carol only hesitated for a second before following after him; she waited until he disrobed and was in the shower before she quietly entered behind him and shed her own clothing. 

A sly grin was on her face as she slid the shower curtain back and got into the shower with him, sliding her hands up his chest from behind as she placed a sweet kiss to the nape of his neck. "I still can't keep my hands off of you when you're lookin' like this," She said softly over the fall of the water. 

[walkingdixon]

Did you get what you wanted? Approval, thanks?

[caringcarolpeletier]

You write better on your OC than Carol, just an anon opinion. But then again I'm a spn fan more than twd too...

Well, thank you, anon. I kind of have to agree with you on that one, but only because Gwen is of my own making and I find it way easier to get into her character. 

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AU || Nothing To Prove [Daryl & Carol]

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Daryl glanced up at the sun then. He hadn’t known he’d been out her the better part of three hours already. She’d made him a pretty good breakfast, but all that had warn off and his stomach had been rumbling for half an hour and he’d ignored it. He put the glass to his lips, sipping at it and letting the cool, sweet liquid ease his throat. It was delicious.

He nodded. “Ready now, sweetheart. Didn’t know I been out here this long.” He only had off today from work, and he hadn’t wanted to spend all day outside working on his fucking truck. He shook his head. “How’s bout we eat lunch, and then I’ll grab a shower and we’ll go out. I know you ain’t went nowhere all week. We’ll go get ice cream… Drive into Atlanta and take in a show if you want.”

He checked his free hand for any oil that might get on her before he put his hand gently on her lower back and walked with her toward the back door of their small home. “I mean, if you’re a feelin’ up to it.”

[caringcarolpeletier]

Carol couldn't help but look lovingly up at Daryl. He was always so good to her, taking extra care of her while she was pregnant and treating her to ice cream and movies... sometimes she wondered how she ever got an amazing man like him in her life, but she didn't like to question it too much. She was just thankful that she had him and that he didn't seem to be going anywhere any time soon. 

"I think you should shower up before ya eat," she said with a little grin. "I can barely recognize you under all that grease." She was joking of course, but the promise of going out was definitely appreciated. The hand on her lower back was a comfort and also a relief; as her stomach expanded, it took a toll on her lower back and the slightest touch, at least from Daryl, made it all better. 

"That sounds amazing, Daryl. I'm definitely feeling up to it." She said with a grin and a shake of her head. Always looking out for her. 

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30 days of The Walking Dead ↳ 07. Favorite ship - Caryl

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Notice: This blog is multi-ship friendly.

All ships are AU.

[holyexecutioner-deactivated2014]

—Doin’ th’rounds, huh?

[caringcarolpeletier]

Not really, just... [She laughed, embarrassed.] I know you don't need checking up on, I just wanted to make sure you were alright.