I will DIE on this hill!!!! Daryl giving the same look that he did back when "I am the one you tell." happened. Good times ahead for us Carylers 🔥🧡😍
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I will DIE on this hill!!!! Daryl giving the same look that he did back when "I am the one you tell." happened. Good times ahead for us Carylers 🔥🧡😍
can’t believe they said I love you to each other romantically, can’t believe they’re holding hands romantically right now, can’t believe that they have kissed and are dating romantically.💕💗
The thing that frustrates me most about TWD and mainly Caryl is coming on here and reading all the amazing fan theories and predictions and just knowing that the writers would/could never be that creative.
Killer Within; Daryl finds Carol's scarf
Carylering On<33333333
Just a little snippet from my new Caryl fic ~
She shifted next to him, wrapping the shawl tighter around herself and dipping her chin to her chest, a delicate shiver rippling through her. “You cold?” he asked.
Her eyes flashed up to meet his, her bony hands running up and down her arms. “A bit.”
He raised his arm before he could think, a silent invitation that he immediately tried to revoke once his brain caught up with his body. But it was too late—she’d seen it, and her face was slowly unfurling into a teasing grin.
“Are you offering to cuddle with me?”
“No,” he growled, refusing to look at her. “Just don’t want you being cold, s’all.”
“Yeah?” Her tone was light, airy. Like a blue sky full of clouds. “Well, aren’t you a gentleman.” She scooted across the metal. “Budge up, then. Make some room.”
He held his arm aloft as she tucked her tiny body beneath his arm, resting her head against his collarbone. When he remembered to lower his arm, he rested his hand lightly against her shoulder, giving her an out if she wanted.
But god, he hoped she’d never move again. He could fucking feel her shoulders rising and falling with each breath, could feel her ear pressed against his neck. Every place she touched him set his skin aflame, and it took everything in him not to pull her in closer, closer, until he could hear the steady beat of her heart, could feel the breath leaving and entering her lungs.
He kept waiting for her to speak, to say something, but it never came. Soon, her breaths were even and deep and her head was lolling in the space between his shoulder and neck. Her body curled inward, like he was an open flame and she was huddling for warmth.
His hand trailed up her arm, fingers ghosting across her soft flesh. He listened to her breathe, to the soft inhales and exhales that kept her alive. He matched his own breaths with hers, holding himself back from pressing his face into her silver hair and filling his lungs with her.
It was something new, this need for her. This bone-deep primal ache, like his soul itself craved her. It would have scared him if it wasn’t the best damn thing he’d ever felt in his life.
I knew Leah was bad news and that she would betray Daryl. I hope she gets bit or killed in episode 9, 10 or 11. Daryl just needs to get Dog away from her.
I’m a bethyl, donnie, and caryl shipper. Basically, I ship those three rather than Daryl and Leah.
When I heard this song, all I could think about is the relationship of Daryl and Carol. They have battled a lot of scars and tears together but there are still a lot of things unspoken between them.
The things we never say are better often left alone Forget about you, I'll forget about this time But it's the same old situation We made it through this far.
Music: Unspoken by Hurts
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Sweating on some season 8 caryl feels ❤️❤️❤️❤️