#grimydaryl

[brickylonne]

Rick, daryl, beth & 2

Duuuude

Marry Rick cuddle Beth and  sleep with Daryl

Even tho … Marry Beth cuddle Daryl sleep with Rick  ?

THIS ONE’S HARD ! But you have to stick to your first instinct .. right ?

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HEY I'M WATCHING YOU

[genshimada]

Happy birthday!

Thank you!!

[daryldixons]

Happy birthday! :)

Thank you!!! 

[snazzelle]

Black heart thing (mobile is a bitch),☾and ♡ for daryl :)

ilu so much because you play these games with me LOL thank you!

*hugs tight*

♥  : Name one thing about the way their emotions work that they despise.

Daryl absolutely hates that he loses all control of the words leaving his mouth when he gets angry.Its something that he admires about some people like Rick, or Hershel, or Beth- that they could get out what they need to say and say it in such a way that means something. He wishes he could be half as eloquent as they were because when his emotions get out of control, half of the things coming out of his mouth don’t make sense and the other half is profanity. Its why taking care of everything with a fist, or aiming the end of his crossbow at a face is easier than hashing it out with words. 

☾ : On a sleepless night, what would they be found doing?

masturbating. Pacing. A sleepless night for Daryl means that he’s restless and he needs to get that energy out some how. If he won’t allow himself to be couped up in his cell, tent, or room, he will spend it out in the open and he will distract himself in the ways he knew best. 

Sometimes he just hunts. But other times he gets creative, especially if Rick is firm about him not leaving the premise or shows concern about him leaving the safety of their home in the middle of the night. So those times, Daryl could be found learning a thing or two. Sometimes he whittles toys out of chunks of wood, one time managing a little boat that actually floated for Judith. He made a slingshot out of a branched twig and the elastic from some wrecked jogging pants, that, although weak, had entertained Carl, himself, and Glenn for a good week or two before it broke. When they were all stranded in an old cottage for a couple of nights, Daryl found himself a pile of yarn and books on crocheting, and taught himself something as simple as a scarf (which he then wrapped around Rick’s neck without a word to protect him from the cold night watch).

♡  : Is there a certain scent that brings about nostalgia? If so, describe a memory this scent brings back. 

The scent of some flowers do. Coffee was a big thing after his mother died, but when she was still around she was brewing tea, and flowery teas happened to be her favorite. The smell of roses fills his chest with warmth as it reminds him of the summer when he was 6, and his mom would have rose tea steeping in a pot. She’d sit him right in front of her and brush out blond hair that’s gotten too long, long enough to get his dad to threaten cutting it himself if they don’t do anything about it soon (But she sometimes got her way. One time it grew past Daryl’s shoulders, and the length of his hair now- how he fiddles with it and is almost protective of it- it reminds him of his mom too).

Lavender really gets him sometimes too. That’s a scent that really stuck in his mom’s bathroom where sometimes Daryl liked to hide. As the years past, his father had become more abusive, more angry, and those times Daryl would hide in that bathroom where his mother would try to hide all the pain and fear from him. Her side always smelled like lavender, from mugs she’d bring into her room, next to old and dirty ashtrays. Sometimes it just smelled like smoke. His mother always seemed to forget that she leaves burning cigarettes lying around.

Jasmine just makes him want to cry.

Send me a character and some symbols?

[snazzelle]

☾☯ ൠ for sharickyl! <3

*rubs hands together* LETS GET TO IT (Thank youu <3 )

Sleepy headcanon — It took a week and a half for Daryl to be coaxed into sleeping in Rick and Shane’s bed, but its because they insist he has to be in the middle. A week, because he hates how fuckin’ hot it gets in a bed that barely fits two of them and he’s so unused to being held in the night- when he’s grown up sleeping in a single bed with barely a scrap of something to call a blanket. But only a week and a half before he learns that he honestly liked being smooshed between the the two bodies, with Shane’s arms thrown around his waist and face at the base of his neck (probably eating his hair by now, serves him right) and his own face sweating a puddle onto Rick’s shirt, probably ruining it good. Its just a dogpile of legs and arms, quiet snuffles and snores. There’s a leg nudged between his thighs, and he isn’t really sure who’s hand it is on his ass, but really he’d rather know Shane and Rick are here sleeping next to him, than out there and lost.

Likes/Dislikes headcanon —

Daryl — Daryl loves the cold and hates the heat, which sucks because he lived all of his life in the buttcrack of Georgia and it feels like the whole state has a permanent stay in an oven. He feels he sweats too much, annoys him almost how it clings to his hair and drips off, leaving him with curling edges by the time the night has cooled the air around him. He rips off the sleeves of his shirts because he hates the way it sticks to him, and if he could get away with it, he’d be walking around without pants, but really who’d want to see that.(RICK.SHANE.HAAAH.) 

He enjoys the cold, so he’s always looking forward to the colder months when he could whip out that leather jacket breaking at the seams, but still good. Those days, especially when they got somewhere safe to be for a  long period of time, Daryl likes to go around barefoot almost (Judith picked up the habit as well, walking around barefoot and leaving mini feet prints with Daryl), glad that Georgia doesn’t really get any snow, at least at these parts, likes feeling the cold under his toes and knowing that nothing is gonna stick to him because at this temperature, he isn’t sweating from head to foot. The best is when night finally comes and Rick and Shane are already resting in bed, Shane up and leaning against the headboard, and Rick burying his head between Shane’s hip and pillow, and right there, right in between is Daryl’s spot where he could crawl in between them both, and he just settles down, his cold feet touching bare legs and snickering loudly at the yelps he get from both men.

Rick — Rick likes to have his back touched. He’ll literally melt at a back massage, done it before whenever Shane comes up to him while he’s on watch and reached for his shoulders, kneading hard with thumbs and fingers, and Rick just slumps forward, head lolling down towards his chin on command. Shane thinks its hilarious and he’s gotten Daryl in on it too, urging Daryl to just try and see what happens. The first time Rick just turns to goo in front of Daryl, the redneck nearly panics. Shane likes to call it RIck’s sweet spot, which makes Rick roll his eyes at him.

There isn’t a lot of things Rick dislikes, but he absolutely hates anything that could threaten his family. He’ll literally go papa bear on their ass if anyone so much as looks at one of his own the wrong way, his frame seeming to get even larger to add to that rather intimidating glare of his. His family is glad to never be on the receiving end of that look and it’s even scared Daryl a couple of times, and the whole camp thinks he’s fearless. As a result, earning Rick’s trust is an obstacle on its own. He trusts his family’s judgement, but whenever a new person or group finds them, there is always this naggling tickle on the back of his neck that he detests whenever they get close to Judith, Carl, and even Daryl and Shane. He hates having to use force and violence, but he’s gotten over feeling guilty over using it if it means not one of his own has to suffer.

Shane — Shane’s a stickler for affection. Giving it or receiving it, verbally or physically, its something he enjoys at any time of the day. People used to think it was just playboy quality to him, and sure it was some of that in the past, but now its just something that is about him and in a world like this one, having that closeness is something he really craves. Sometimes he gets reminded that he could of died at the beginning of all this, with just his string of romances that lead to nothing, and it leaves him with this empty feeling in his gut. Now that he has Rick and Daryl, two people who love him and he loves back, and hell, children that come as a packaged deal, he wasn’t going to let that go to waste. 

Shane dislikes being told he’s wrong. Its something that frustrates Rick and Daryl, and really anyone who argues with him, but Shane can’t help it. He’s gotten better about it, will admit it even, if he’s got the wrong idea or if he’s plan is utter shit, but he’s also very childish about it and would pout a storm that leaves both Rick and Daryl feeling confusingly guilty. The only good that comes out of that is that every single damn time Shane isolates himself after being told ‘no’ or ‘you’re wrong’, he has either or both men making it up to him some other way. 

Random headcanon — Rick and Shane were already in a very interesting on/off relationship by the time Daryl entered into the equation. It was comforting especially after Lori’s death for the both of them to be there for each other and it somehow turned into something physical that neither gave much thought to and simply accepted. 

Daryl just  somehow fell into their laps completely by accident. He only opened a door and got himself an eyeful, stunned silent into place where he could easily be caught and a flush quickly taking to his cheeks. He almost went unnoticed, but a surprised grunt left his mouth and just twin looks of shock turned towards him from the men groping at each other against the wall. 

Then Shane snarled something about joining in or closing the door. Suffice to say, Daryl was too stunned to move, so he was also equally stunned when Shane marched over and threw him at Rick before shutting the door himself (Saying something about how he’s seen the way Daryl’s been lookin’ at them, how they might as fuckin’ well get started on this threesome because i’ve seen the way you’ve been lookin’ at him too Rick)

Falling in love came much later, for another story XD

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