|Mid 20‘s | Obsessed with Daryl and Chibs 💕|

[dixonsbridexx]

My boyfriend got me this cake, I can’t!😭

Happy Mother's Day to you all.💕💐💕

[angelwings-crossbowstrings]

gif @daryl-dixon-daydreams

Y/N: So, when did you realize you liked me?

Daryl: When ya stopped bein’ everybody else’s problem an’ became mine.

Y/N, brow furrowing: I think I’m offended.

[angelwings-crossbowstrings]

Toddler Dixon: Mama pwincess.

Y/N: Aw, thank you, baby.

Toddler Dixon: Me pwincess too!

Y/N: That’s right!

Toddler Dixon: Dada—

Daryl, already tired: Don’t.

Toddler Dixon: —stinky.

Daryl, sighing: Ain’t even three an’ already roastin’ me.

Toddler Dixon, climbing onto his lap: Wub stinky dada.

Daryl, insta-melt: Love ya too.

Y/N, pouting: If I tell you that you stink, you throw your dirty shirt at me but she gets a hug for it?

Daryl: Y’heard ‘er. She’s a pwincess.

Y/N, stomping her foot: She said I’m one too!

[dixonsbridexx]

Omg babe I thought we were already mutuals but for some reason it said I wasn’t following you what the hellie??? 😭

Okay that’s it love you bye 🩷

I don’t post all that often, so maybe you mixed me up with someone else. But I’m sending you lots of love anyway!💕🌻

[rotten-biter]

mmh he’s so rockstar bf ✮⋆˙

[holdmytesseract]

Somebody write that, PLS. 🤤🫠🔥

[dixonangel]

Oh my god

[shtgshdrnit]

a crumb... please....

[s-a-m-c-r-o]

[angelwings-crossbowstrings]

gif @daryl-dixon-daydreams

Toddler Dixon, crying and smacking their sippy cup against Daryl’s leg: Want mama! Want mama, daddy!

Daryl: Mama ain’t feelin’ good. Y’gonna stay out here with me today.

Toddler Dixon, twenty minutes later: Want mama!

Daryl, filling the sippy cup while trying to heat soup: I know.

Toddler Dixon, twenty minutes later, covered in soup: Want mama!

Daryl: I know.

Toddler Dixon, twenty minutes later, splashing Daryl with bath water while he’s trying to wrestle them into a towel: Want mama!

Daryl, scooping up the kid under his arm like football equipment: Me too, kid.

Y/N, sitting up in bed as Daryl stomps into the room: Daryl?

Daryl, depositing Toddler Dixon onto the bed: There’s your mama.

Y/N, holding open her arms: Aw, what’s wrong, baby?

Toddler Dixon, sniffling and looking annoyed: Want daddy!

Daryl, falling face first onto the mattress: For the love’a fuck!

Toddler Dixon, gasping dramatically: No no word!

[darylsdelts]

The way he tries to go back to it

[angelwings-crossbowstrings]

gif not mine

Daryl, wondering why he brought Y/N and Toddler Dixon out with him: Quit runnin’! You’re scarin’ the game off!

Daryl, watching his toddler run faster and laugh maniacally: Kid ain’t scared’a nothin’.

Y/N: Your genetics, sir.

Daryl: You’re in there too, y’know.

Toddler Dixon, faceplanting only to sit up laughing: Boom!

Daryl: See? There y’are.

[angelwings-crossbowstrings]

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I hate doing this. Last time I needed to raise money, I received the most hateful messages. I’m gonna turn off my anon asks for the time being because I have enough on my plate. Please don’t hesitate to message me with any questions, though. Just please be gentle.

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If you can’t donate (as I know everyone is struggling right now), please take a moment to share. I love and appreciate all of you. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.

[angelwings-crossbowstrings]

gif @jaaryl

Y/N, squaring up to a guy built like a brick wall: I just wanna talk.

Daryl, quickly intercepting his little chaos goblin: Ain’t nobody in history ever said that an’ meant talk.

Y/N: Move, I’m about to win.

Daryl, already hauling her over his shoulder: Yeah, ’bout to win a concussion. S’go.

Guy, scoffing: Better thank your man!

Daryl, while Y/N kicks and screams: M’savin’ your ass, not hers.

[angelwings-crossbowstrings]

gif @daryl-dixon-daydreams

Y/N: Bedtime.

Toddler Dixon: No bed.

Y/N: Yes bed.

Toddler Dixon: No bed.

Daryl: Yes bed.

Toddler Dixon, pointing at him: You bed.

Daryl: Don’t try an’ uno reverse me.

Toddler Dixon, jabbing a little finger: You bed!

Daryl: …

Y/N: Daryl Dixon, if you take one step towards that bed—

[avenging-fandoms]

FUCK ICE.

FUCK DONALD TRUMP.

KILL ALL PEDOPHILES.

[nonscathingbullets]

If you ever feel self conscious about your looks I just want you to remember Tig Trager would prolly smash.

[scrmqwn]

real as FUCK

[angelwings-crossbowstrings]

gif @daryl-dixon-daydreams

Y/N: I think we have a great marriage despite the state of the world.

Daryl: I mean—yeah.

Y/N: We even still manage to find gifts.

Daryl, pointing: Found ya that shelf for them books I brought back for ya.

Y/N: I like it. Even if it is a little crooked.

Merle, from the other room: That there shelf’s like your marriage. Slightly unstable but still standin’.

Daryl, scratching his head: Think that was a compliment.

Y/N, looking just as uncertain: Maybe?