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NEVER - Part 38 & 39

Part 38 - AO3 - click here 

Part 38 - Fanfiction.net - click here 

Part 39 - AO3 - click here

Part 39 - Fanfiction.net - click here

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

I finally updated this fic and it feels fucking fantastic <3

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Well, that was way faster than I expected, but here’s an update for you. Two new chapters in about 24 hours! 

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NEVER time-jump. 

 Daryl, Beth and their two girls: Abby & Lola. With Jessie. 

 COMING SOON! 😜. 

Song: 🎧 Eyes Shut - Years & Years.

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Edit by @sparklepoodles for my fic NEVER! Disclaimer: I track the tag #NEVERbyREDNECKSAINTS so if you ever want to make something like this, or just share some love for the fic, be sure to tag it appropriately! You're all awesome!

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Part 34 of NEVER: 

 "Sorry,” Jessie said. “I didn’t mean anything by it. It’s just… you’re Beth Dixon. I shouldn’t expect anything but the best from you by now.” 

 “How do you mean?” 

 “You’re incredibly loyal to your friends and family. The love you have for your husband is unlike anything I’ve ever seen, even in the movies. And you turn into this demon warrior-princess when anything even remotely threatens the life of your daughter. You’re a force of nature. I wish I was more like you.” 

 Beth shrank into herself. She felt exposed. “You really believe all that?” 

 “I’ve seen it,” Jessie stated firmly. “Of course I do.”

 Edit by @sparklepoodles ♥️

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

The ground beneath Beth’s feet felt like it was shifting.

Her vision was compromised by the blur of Michonne’s sword swinging past her eyes at rapid speed. It cut quick - two head shots within a single second. The flash of silver and red took over everything, and Beth felt her stomach churn.

She heard the faint yell of Carl ushering Maggie to lend aid, but it sounded far away - a completely separate voice in a completely separate world.

Beth swayed on the spot. She was continuously knocked in the gut with the sensation of falling. The dirt beneath her boots was disintegrating. She was plummeting into oblivion, and no one else had noticed.

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Another storyboard aesthetic for NEVER 💗. 

 ( Manip top right by @greeneroute )