Dixon Stories

Her name is unknown. Her story is only hers to share. He protected her then, and he'll be there now. She'll hold him together when he wants to fall apart. He will hold her up when life pushes her down.

Different short stories about Daryl Dixon and Reader. • I don't have any rights over the walking dead character's. Only (Y/N) and any other new character.

❝last man standing doesn't matter when it's a pile of bodies you're standing on. so you fight but you be good.❞ [twd seasons 1-?] Ⓒ 2019║asgxrdians i own nothing except lindsey and her plot

Some imagines of Daryl Dixon from the walking dead! I hope you guys will like it!!!!!❤️

"It's all in your head." She could cry and cry. Her monsters and demons would always be louder. They'd always outsmart her. She was a sick girl. Her sickness was the sad kind, the angry kind, the scary kind. But still she managed to find her way out of the void, or maybe the way out of the void found her. (This is a Daryl Dixon fanfic)

Tessa Monroe hears danger before she ever sees it. Walkers. People. Silence that doesn't sit right. She's learned to survive alone-no trust, no ties, no one to lose. It's the only way she knows how to stay alive. Until she's found. Barely breathing. Injured. Cornered by a world that never cared if she made it through the night. A group takes her in, but survival with them comes with rules she doesn't follow and questions she doesn't answer. They call her a problem. A risk. A complication waiting to happen. And one man watches her like he's already decided she's not worth the trouble. Older. Hardened. Impossible to read. Daryl Dixon. He doesn't trust her. She doesn't belong. But in a world where trust is rare and mercy rarer, staying alive means more than just running. It means being seen. And for the first time in a long time... Tessa isn't sure if being seen is what will save her- or destroy her. I do not own The Walking Dead or any of its characters, settings, or related universe. All rights belong to AMC and the original creators. This is a non-profit fanfiction written for entertainment purposes only. I only own my original characters and storyline additions.

Amelia knows Wade Dixon is trouble-her brother Shane reminds her of it every single day. But Shane doesn't know what happened when the world first fell apart. He doesn't know about the screams, the heat, or the promises made in the dark. Now that Rick is back and Merle is gone, the air is thick with more than just heat. It's thick with the sins they've tried to bury. Fanfic Status: Ongoing (Wade Dixon) OC + OC (Amelia Walsh)

Juniper Dixon is no stranger to chaos so when the apocalypse hits she manages to find peace amongst the madness. _____ You never know when the world will end. When you'll find your life being flipped upside down. It could be on your wedding night, at a party, or even after school. For me, it happened on an average Tuesday. I woke up, went to school, walked home in eerie silence with only the sound of my footsteps crunching through the fallen leaves. The lack of forest activity probably should have been my wake up call. After all, I've lived and hunted in these very woods since I could walk. Unfortunately, the sinking realization that something had gone horribly wrong didn't sink in until I was approaching the door to our run down shack of a house. The door was wide open and practically hanging from the rusted hinges. Splintered wood and shattered glass rests across the floor. What the fuck happened?

"that's ma honey you're talkin' about. i jus' got it, and ya not gonna take it away from me." _______________________________________ a daryl dixon story [season 6 episode 10 - ] start: 10th may 2020

Through your eyes I see A smile you bring to me To your joy, I tether Not a lot, just forever Intertwined, sewn together Like the rock bears the weather Not a lot, just forever in which a hat wearing boy falls in love with a farm girl DISCLAIMER: although i wish i did i do not own twd or the characters i only own Annabeth and anyother character i may add in the future, Robert Kirkman and all of the amazing people who made twd happen own it and i do not no matter how much i wish i did. carl grimes s2-s11

For Iris, the apocalypse arrived in silence. Deaf since birth, she didn't hear the sirens or the screams of the dying in Atlanta. She only felt the bone-shaking rumble of tanks and the frantic pulse of the city's heart failing. Accompanied only by Dusty - a Blue Heeler trained to be her ears - Iris must navigate a landscape where sound is a death sentence and silence is the only sanctuary. When she stumbles upon a fractured group of survivors at a limestone quarry, she finds herself caught between two leaders: a sheriff clinging to the laws of a dead world, and a hunter who understands the music of the earth as well as she does. In a world that has forgotten how to speak, Iris must teach them a new language of survival. Because in the dead zone, it isn't the loudest who survive - it's the ones who know how to listen with their feet.

world went to shit as Karma Smith was with her grandparents and she felt her mother die and for all she knew her father died with her. as far as shes concerned shes alone until she winds up at Atlanta an runs into a group. she doesn't trust them enough to reveal her true last name and her biggest secrets but she eventually does. will he even want her with knowing what shes truly capable of doing and what's hiding out in the mountains?

In a broken world, Irene Collins never expected to find safety in someone like Daryl Dixon. But as survival turns into trust, and trust into something deeper, they both begin to learn what to expect out of life - pain, loss, and maybe, against all odds, love. [Season 1 - Season 2] Daryl x OC I DO NOT own any of The Walking Dead characters nor The Walking Dead itself, but I do own some of my characters.

The only thing that ever matter to Lillie Carver was her brother Jacob, and when the apocalypse came it was them against the world. But when they stumble into there old friends and a group of friendly strangers she learns to have hope again. Then she meets Daryl Dixon and suddenly everything changes and she finds herself falling, but can she get him to forget his own dark past and love her to?

Alayna, who lives in a house with Ron, Sam, Jesse, and Pete, spots a new guy wondering around in the streets of Alexandria. With Pete being abusive, and would only feed her negative comments, Alayna is terrified that the new guy would do the same. Plus, Alayna feels like Ron has a major crush on her and doesn't want to crush his spirits. Ever since she was found in an abandoned shack deep in the woods by Aaron, she was placed to live with Jesse and her husband and kids. How will this go?

It was an unholy disadvantage, one that surprisingly hadn't killed Monet in this world. The utter darkness she lived in, unable to see anything. She hated everything about it. Daryl however was glad she couldn't see him, he didn't want her to see him the way everyone else did. He was glad he could make himself whatever he wanted to be in her eyes. ******** Obviously I do not own any of the characters from The Walking Dead, I am only using them as reference.

ׂ╰┈➤ " Will their Desire for one another make or break their relationship? " ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ daryl dixon x oc the walking dead s4 ~ ?

Sierra Dixon, daughter of Daryl. The weird girl The bookworm The survivor This is my first TWD fanfic, so please, I'm begging you, don't judge. Starts off kind of slow. The first couple chapters suck, but it gets better at around chapter five.