Twdxreader Stories

You knew Carl from before all this happened. Your moms were best friends and would sip wine on your back porch while the two of you played pretend in the backyard. The day the world went to shit, you were dismissed from school early and Lori had to take you home. You never thought you'd see Carl again after you slid that mini van door closed... ------------------------------------------------------------ ~ENGLISH ISN'T MY FIRST LANGUAGE so I apologize for anything I may get wrong! ~each chapter is named after a song that fits the vibe ([name] - [artist]) making a little playlist by the end of the book! (the title is a reference to Ribs by Lorde btw [Carl Grimes coded song imo]) ~also this work is now cross-posted on AO3 and Quotev, so feel free to check it out there if you'd prefer!

WARNING: THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN MENTIONS/DETAILS ABOUT -Suicide -Depression -Violence -Death -Gore -Assault -Abuse

Daryl Dixon one shots! I have only scene up to some of season 8! Currently on a rewatch, on season 4 now! ⚠️Will be rewriting these⚠️ These are a collection of Daryl Dixon one shots based around the show The Walking Dead. I wrote a lot of these while I was a freshman/sophmore in highschool so thats why I will be rewriting, and because typically I write gender neutral reader interts now, and I would like to make these more available to everyone! I am on my last semester towards my BA in history, so I have come along way.

Just little oneshots with twd characters! Carl will most likely only be fluff or angst but we will see. I will take requests!

I am using my OC and my dog in real life for this story.

This is a little collection of different Daryl Dixon Imagines and Headcanons. Partly involves: Daryl x reader x Merle English isn't my first language, so I apologize right away for any mistakes. Pictures aren't mine. Feel free to check out my other The Walking Dead, Supernatural and Game of Thrones stories.

"Shut up." The notes at the end of each chapters are foreshadowinh. warnings:mature themes (no lemon/smut.),, strong language,, violence,, twd

fanfic: The walking dead ship: Carl X reader just oneshots and Carl Grimes might take requests from you.

a series of scenes dating back before the death of Z || TWD self-insert || seasons 2-9

You lived a normal life having no worries living a good life but one day you came back home from work and saw something that changed your life forever... *I Do not own any of the characters in this story* *Depressed reader so if triggered please don't read, but if you do here is a warning*

A collection of a few twd imagines, oneshots and headcanons. I'll mainly write for Negan, Daryl, Simon and Merle. English isn't my first language, so I apologize right away for any mistakes. Pictures aren't mine. Feel free to check out my other The Walking Dead, Supernatural and Game of Thrones stories.

negan x fem!reader

i write for glenn, daryl, rick, carl, and occasionally tara. i'll happily take requests for other characters as well though :)

"Because I needed to put them out of their misery," you respond. His intense, bright, blue eyes. His sleek, long, brown hair. His smile that's hard to hate. You just can't get enough. When it started, you were independent, only Flare was there to accompany you. However, just like that, you join a group. Rick and his gang. It wasn't expected, but you can't leave. You couldn't leave. Carl is your bodyguard. He's been ordered to keep an eye on you. Ever. Since. Day. One. ... It all happened when you were raiding an abandoned, old shed. That's where you crossed paths with none other than Carl Grimes. His distinct features remain engraved into your brain and despite thinking that love makes one grow weak; you begin to develop feelings for him. Regardless of what others may think, you continue to pursue him. However, when the group encounters various challenges that test loyalty, trust and courage, you wonder if it's actually meant to be. ... "Carl," he stops and looks at you. "Get away from her." "Why?" Carl simply asks. "Come here," Rick tells him. Carl looks over at you, then Rick. He shakes his head no. "I didn't ask you, I'm telling you." Rick grits his teeth. Carl reluctantly obeys. You watch him as he leaves eyes never loosing contact with his. Rick shuts the door cautiously. As soon as you hear it shut, you stroll over to the door and press your ear against the thin wood. You could hear Rick's faint voice. "Carl. Keep watch over her," he whispers. "She's dangerous." "What do you mean? She's a kid. Just like me. What makes her any different?" Carl defends you. Your heart begins to thud. He's protecting you. Just like what any and every body guard should do. ... A touching fanfiction decorated with intricate detail, heart-racing action scenes and a painful yet deliciously sweet storyline. The only advice I give to you before reading is to prepare yourself both mentally and emotionally. For yours to read and cherish.

Y/N is Rick's daughter and Carl's older sister. When the apocalypse starts she's visiting Rick in the hospital, but she's not there when he wakes up. They find each other and roam together trying to find Lori and Carl. •Disclaimer: I do not own the walking dead or any of the characters in it the storyline and characters of the walking dead belong to Frank Darabont and Robert Kirkman. •This is a really bad description, I know. But I promise the story will be better •And I don't think there'll be romance in this, other than the stuff in the show anyways

imagines of twd characters by yours truly. xx [ © GRIMESDENBROUGH 2019 ]

Glenn Rhee x reader I don't own the walking dead or the plot/characters just my storyline

The title is pretty explanatory on the basic concept so uh... Y/n is a cis girl Y/n is either bi or pan since I am including love interest of all genders Y/n is 17 (even though I'm not lol) I will use trigger warnings at the start of a chapter if I somehow end up missing something please respectfully tell me in the comments Some relationships start platonic and turn romantic This will have some OOC Yes I (the author of this fanfic) will mess with the story canon with no shame Imma age up Carl to where he was like 14 at the start on the outbreak

I ran. I ran as a fast as my small legs could carry me. I didn't look back. Not once. For the first time since the world went to hell, I was safe. I didn't have to worry about what I said or where I said it. I didn't have to watch my back every time I was "allowed" to actually leave my small room filled with other women. With nothing but my clothes on my back I left. The place I was once forced to call home. The one and only Sanctuary. *** When Aria was only 21 the world went to hell. The dead started walking amongst the living in attempt to tear them to shreds. She didn't have time to pack even a small bag for she was ripped away from her home by the U.S military. As soon as the world went to hell the U.S military took the families for those who have served and for Arias case it was her Uncle. Her whole family was taken to a "Safe Place" in DC. But just like every other "Safe Place" in this world, it was destroyed before they had even arrived. When Arias family were going with the military in an attempt for safety, their bus was ran off the road. Aria and the rest of her family were deeply injured. Aria taking the worst hit. As they continued their way by foot they stumbled across a group who said they'd help. But the complete opposite happened. They let the family go but decided to hold Aria for she was the youngest girl. Her family was free and that was all the girl wanted even if it meant a life of torment. *** Will Aria find her family? What happened while she was at the Sanctuary? What will happen when she finds a new group. Is she really as free as she thinks? Old friends reunite and new friends form. Can friends lead to more? Find out in "The Dead's A Walking" *DISCLAIMER* This is a Walking Dead Fan fiction. I DO NOT own any of the characters besides Aria and her family along with possibly a fellow friend. This will follow some story line of The Walking Dead but most will be modified. This story takes place right after Terminus. Enjoy! :)

Just some random Daryl's Imagines. Motto: " Immagination ain't nobody's bitch." So, let's throw away the rules for a moment, and float. Hope you'll enjoy it! English isn't my first language so I'm sorry of there are some errors.