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Caryl_au
Norman Reedus in Floating
imagine carol and daryl living in the woods, in self isolation because the world has gone to shit after covid-19 (!!!!!!!!), and one day, while hunting, daryl finds this precious greenish creature cold and cooing... too adorbs to eat better take it home to carol... carol immediately falls in love with the thing. and they both decide to call it jasper (!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
carol, daryl and baby jasper live happily ever after. that’s all folks!
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AU prompt: your parents hire me to babysit your little brother because you refuse to do it, you always tease me and make fun of me but now that your little brother is in bed, you’re pulling me into you and whispering things that I can’t make out because you’re making me so dizzy
“Evening kiddos.”
The sound of Daryl’s voice has Carol turning from where she was sat on the sofa next to Daryl’s sleepy little brother.
Carol resists the urge to roll her eyes, scooping the droopy-eyed boy up into her arms as he snuggled against her.
“I’m a year younger than you Daryl, hardly a kid.”
Daryl ignored her comment, following her into the kitchen as she retrieves a non-spill bottle of water for Daryl’s kid brother.
“He didn’t spew all over you this time?” Daryl taunted, raising his hands in mock surrender when Carol hissed at him to be quiet.
“I’ve just settled him, make yourself useful and make me a coffee,” Carol snarked, padding towards and up the stairs.
Daryl chuckled lowly to himself, she was so damn easy to rile.
When Carol eventually appeared back in the kitchen she huffed audibly at the lack of coffee waiting for her.
“If you’re just going to be an inconvenience you can go out again, I’m not here to babysit you as well.”
“So touchy,” Daryl laughed, crossing one leg over the other as he leant against the kitchen counter. “What’s got your damn panties in a twist? You love watching over my baby brother.”
“My problem is that you always act like a dick when I’m here. Like I asked you for one favour Daryl, do you ever help anyone but yourself?” she practically sneered, pushing past him to reach a mug from the above cupboard.
“I could help you a lot damn more than ya think.”
Carol froze up as his voice came as a hot breath in her ear from behind, strong hands following to curl around the swell of her hips.
When Daryl heard Carol gasp quietly he paused waiting to see if she’d pull away...but she never did.
“Why’d ya think I always refuse to babysit the kid?” Daryl purred lowly, pulling Carol back against his chest. “Ya drive me damn mad, parading around in those little shorts of yours.”
Carol could barely breathe, in fact, the lack of oxygen was making her dizzy, melting into his every touch.
Goosebumps broke out across every exposed inch of Carol’s skin when Daryl’s hands travelled to the hem of those ‘little shorts’ as he’d described them, playing against the skin just underneath.
“Don’t think I ain’t noticed them gettin’ shorter every damn time you come around.” Daryl finished his sentence with a feather-light kiss placed where her neck met her shoulder, gliding his lips slowly up the slope of her neck.
Carol bit her lip as she unconsciously pushed herself further against him, yelping when she was suddenly spun around so she was practically nose to nose with him.
The air between them was thick, Carol’s chest heaving with nerves and anticipation, Daryl’s eyes hungrily drinking her in, licking his lips to emphasize the point.
“Kiss me.”
She couldn’t believe the words had left her own mouth, barely had a moment to think otherwise before Daryl’s mouth consumed hers, lifting her up onto the counter with ease.
She guessed she could forgive him for not making her that coffee...if this is what he had in mind instead.
A fun AU my friend sent me today:
Merle finds Sophia in the woods while looking for Daryl. They end up in Woodbury together.
The events of season 3 go about, except for that Merle DOESN'T beat Glenn senseless, they DO kill the Governor and Merle and Sophia BOTH end up at the prison with their Brother/Mother and they are a cute family and he's "Uncle Merle" and they tease Caryl together and NO ONE DIES OR CRIES ANYMORE