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i hate that when you try and look up shit for writing purposes it starts linking suicide hotlines and addiction advice articles like bro i just wanna know the information im not killing myself i promise. now tell me what i wanna know
Shotgun
thinkin’ about daryl in the morning.
pale gold ribbons of sunlight flood the room like warm honey, turning floating dust motes into drifting stars. everything feels blurred around the edges, suspended in that hazy space right between a dream and waking up. daryl is buried under blankets on the mattress, but when his arm sweeps across the sheets and finds your side cold, his eyes blink open, slow and weighted, tracing the quiet until he hears the faint rustle of fabric.
through heavy eyelids, he finds you standing beside the dresser, holding a portable cd player in one hand while the wire from your headphones disappears beneath the collar of his vest. your own clothes are hanging on the clothesline outside, leaving you to steal the first thing you could find. his vest hangs loose on your frame, the worn, cracked leather nearly swallowing you whole against your bare skin and thin cotton underwear. completely oblivious, you fold laundry to a silent melody only you can hear, carrying the cd player with you every time you move across the sun-warmed floorboards, swaying lazily as the leather brushes your thighs. daryl doesn’t move, too content to break the spell, watching through tired squinted eyes.
then, you turn toward the window.
the sunlight catches the back of the vest dead-on, exploding into a bright halo around you. the faded angel wings stitched into the fabric look almost luminous, stretching wide across your bare shoulders. he watches, too tired to move, until the floorboard beneath your foot creaks.
you glance over your shoulder and freeze, suspended in the sunbeam with the cd player loose in your hand. there he is, stretched out beneath the blankets with his dark hair sticking up, squinting with an expression somewhere between amused and completely smitten. heat creeps into your cheeks as you pull one side of the headphones away from your ear.
“what?”
his gaze drops briefly to the vest, to the wings on your shoulders, and then back to you. his morning voice is a low, velvety rasp when it finally cuts through the quiet.
“c’mere, angel.”
you blink. “angel?”
the ghost of a smirk touches his lips, lazy and soft, completely melting the usual tension in his face as he looks at you like you’re the only thing left real in the world.
“got my wings on, don’t ya?”
sorry to be a broken record every month but christ menstruation is a stupid concept. oooooh excuse me for not getting pregnant, why the fuck is there goo falling out of me about it? grow the fuck up and reabsorb that shit for nutrients.
First time drawing Daryl..I might be obsessed. (Him and Merle bc i just finished S3 and im sad)
was at the pool today and couldn't stop thinking about daryl bugging you while you're by the poolside because he wants your attention
Everything was good: the sun crashing down onto your skin, no one else around, just you, the sun, and the soft sounds of the pool water moving around. Then, suddenly, the sun was blocked and it was no longer just you.
"Hell are ya doin'?"
You don't even have to open your eyes and move to know that it's Daryl, your boyfriend, blocking the sun from you. "It's a nice day out, just enjoying the sun."
"I was lookin' for you inside." Daryl, as usual, doesn't offer any sort of context as to why.
"I'm here now," you offer, seeing if he would decide to give you any context. When he doesn't, just looks you up and down and looks around the pool, you speak up again, "Wanna go in the pool with me?"
Daryl scoffs and shakes his head, "I ain't playin' in the damn pool. You jus' wanna see me shirtless."
"Who says I can't want both? But if you really won't go in the pool with me, move so I can feel the sun again."
"Oh, so the sun matters more?"
"I could be having both, but someone is being stingy."
As much as Daryl acts like things are corny or not in his comfort zone, he always ends up by your side. In this case, by your side in the pool, shirtless.
Hello Sunday 🥰
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Daryl sketch practice with my new brush set!
The Softest Thug ™ on the Southside of Chicago
thinking about how daryl would choose to show his love for you since he‘s not too big on words of affirmation
daryl would always be on the lookout for things you may like during runs. yeah, he’s making sure he’s staying alert and getting what the group needs, but any trinkets he thinks you’d like are immediately taken with him
daryl would make sure you got the hotter bowl whenever he fetches dinner for you both
daryl would always make sure your guns are clean and unlikely to jam, and make sure your knives aren’t dull
daryl, who doesn’t accept physical affection lightly, would let you run your hands through his hair when it’s not too crowded because your hands don’t make him curl in on himself
daryl who pushes himself out of his comfort zone to be present with you. you’re out gardening? not what he typically does, but he‘ll learn. you’re out teaching the kids something? he‘ll stay close by, taking note of how gentle you are with the kids and how they naturally gravitate towards you
daryl who is so enamored with you that he sometimes forgets why he was so scared to love in the first place
His Forever
Summary: Daryl Dixon never imagined marriage would mean anything to him after the world ended. Then he found you.
The ring sat in Daryl’s pocket for six straight days.
Six.
every day i wish the tumblr sugar daddies were real
yea actually i WOULD like a weekly allowance for being so cute and hot and funny online. i deserve it.