dixonsdarkelf

[dixonsdarkelf]

I agree with @headknight-oh --the irony of Daryl trying to give someone else a bath is really funny 🤭

I can't wait to read the whole thing 🖤

snippets from chapter one “fake plastic trees” of “graves aren’t meant for mourners”

“не трогай меня!” the little body shook and shrieked against his hold. she—or he, it was hard to tell—reeked. even by apocalypse standards.

daryl wouldn’t let up. not matter how many times he got scratched and bit by the hellion. seriously, she needed a bath. he’d spray her down with a hose if he could. anything, literally anything, would’ve helped.

“ ‘s jus’ a bath, kid.”

she bit his arm. he barely felt it. ”пошел на хуй!”

he didn’t speak whatever language she was screaming, but he knew by her tone she wasn’t saying anything too kid-friendly. “jus’ get in the bath and i promise ya, ya won’ die.”

не трогай меня :: don’t touch me

пошел на хуй :: fuck you

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[dixonsdarkelf]

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I absolutely love doing ask games! Feel free to drop in with some 🤗 And anons are of course welcome, as always 🖤

70 horrible questions ... Fuck it

01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents? 02: Who did you last say “I love you” to? 03: Do you regret anything? 04: Are you insecure? 05: What is your relationship status? 06: How do you want to die? 07: What did you last eat? 08: Played any sports? 09: Do you bite your nails? 10: When was your last physical fight? 11: Do you like someone? 12: Have you ever stayed up 48 hours? 13: Do you hate anyone at the moment? 14: Do you miss someone? 15: Have any pets? 16: How exactly are you feeling at the moment? 17: Ever made out in the bathroom? 18: Are you scared of spiders? 19: Would you go back in time if you were given the chance? 20: Where was the last place you snogged someone? 21: What are your plans for this weekend? 22: Do you want to have kids? How many? 23: Do you have piercings? How many? 24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)? 25: Do you miss anyone from your past? 26: What are you craving right now? 27: Have you ever broken someone’s heart? 28: Have you ever been cheated on? 29: Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry? 30: What’s irritating you right now? 31: Does somebody love you? 32: What is your favourite color? 33: Do you have trust issues? 34: Who/what was your last dream about? 35: Who was the last person you cried in front of? 36: Do you give out second chances too easily? 37: Is it easier to forgive or forget? 38: Is this year the best year of your life? 39: How old were you when you had your first kiss? 40: Have you ever walked outside completely naked? 51: Favourite food? 52: Do you believe everything happens for a reason? 53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night? 54: Is cheating ever okay? 55: Are you mean? 56: How many people have you fist fought? 57: Do you believe in true love? 58: Favourite weather? 59: Do you like the snow? 60: Do you wanna get married? 61: Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby? 62: What makes you happy? 63: Would you change your name? 64: Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed? 65: Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do? 66: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around? 67: Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to? 68: Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with? 69: Do you believe in soulmates? 70: Is there anyone you would die for?

[dixonsdarkelf]

can mutuals DM you?

Mutuals can throw me into a ceiling fan

[dixonsdarkelf]

My angel girl 🤗 There she is 💛

And the little snippet of her with the cat I'm fucking dead that's so cute 🥹🖤

Georgianna Hawkins Core

“There you go,” Georgie cooed softly, scratching soothing circles behind the small, furry creature’s ear. “I got you, little one. The monsters can’t get you now.”

Daryl just stood there, baffled, flabbergasted, in absolute awe. There, in the run down living room of the abandoned home they’d taken shelter in, surrounded by the bodies of freshly killed walkers, Georgie stood, cuddling a cat to her chest, the bloody knife in her hand angled away from her new furry friend. She was smiling softly, seemingly completely unfazed by the walker bodies, the blood splattered on her clothes or the blood smeared across her face. It was definitely quite the sight.

Feeling his eyes on her, Georgie looked up at Daryl, quirking an eyebrow at her partner. “What?”

Daryl shook his head. “All that for a cat?”

“A cat and kittens, actually.” She nodded her head towards something in the corner. With a quick glance, Daryl saw three squirming creatures, eyes shut tight and wiggling around on the floor.

Daryl hummed, a small smile tugging at his lips. “You’re somethin’ else, y’know that?”

Georgie beamed at him. “I’m choosing to see that as a compliment.”

About Georgie—OG Profile. About Georgie—Quarters Of The Undead. Georgie’s Tumblr Blog.

So I actually had this moodboard made already when I saw @dixonsdarkelf post hers, so I figured I’d post this too. Anyways, I made this for my sweet angel, Georgie. This was also inspired by @valisadixon’s post for Cory. The excerpt above is also actually something I had written for my OG series (which is unposted as of now, but if anyone wants to read it, let me know).

[dixonsdarkelf]

Tbh I have super thin, fine hair, so I would give anything to have hair like Cory's. And I know Daryl would be a fantastic hair braider, just for her 🖤

the image was originally of a blonde girl

cory didn’t like her hair. not one bit. it was thick and hard to manage. but she figured that if daryl could gut grown men and track down animals from miles away, he could handle her hair for her.

“мои волосы, дэрил.”

“hm? wha’s that?”

“мои волосы! my—“ she scowled and huffed. good god, why couldn’t she remember what the english word for it was?

after some impromptu charades, cory just sat down between daryl’s legs. he got the point then.

after some trial and error, daryl slowly braided cory’s hair. some pieces were loose, some pieces from one section got tangled up with another, but he tried.

braids became cory’s favorite hairstyle.

мои волосы :: my hair

дэрил :: daryl

idk man i’m really liking these little snippets compared to the actual chapter i’m working on hmmm

[dixonsdarkelf]

Awww Daryl whispering the words to her is so sweet 🥹 The ocean joke did make me giggle teehee 🖤

i know i’ve used the left picture already!! but i like it so shhh!!

cory, about to combust she’s so excited because she learned an english joke for daryl: лала, what did—giggle—what did the zero say to the eight?

daryl, who’s heard this joke a million times: what’d it say?

cory, practically jumping on the balls of her feet: nice belt!

cory, standing in front of daryl holding a joke book: why did the—uh…

daryl, whispering: the mermaid

cory, confused but still excited: oh, um… why did the—why did the mermaid blush?

daryl, with all the seriousness he could muster: dunno, why?

cory, now very confused: she saw the—hm…

daryl, whispering again: ocean’s

cory, nodding: ocean—she saw the ocean’s bottom!

it’s not that cory can’t read, she just struggles with the english letters that look similar to russian letters and sounding them out.

[dixonsdarkelf]

"I don't think so." GIRL 😭😂

She's so cute & I'm completely obsessed with her 🖤

cory’s predicament

cory, rubbing her eyes after staring at the sun: i wonder what’s making my eyes hurt…

daryl, deadpan: ya keep lookin’ up at the sun and it’ll hurt ya worse.

cory, glaring at him: what do you mean?

daryl: starin’ at the sun’ll ruin ya eyes.

cory, scoffing: no it doesn’t. … does it?

daryl, sighing: yeah, peach. it does.

cory, already looking at the sun again: i don’t think so.

daryl promptly got her sunglasses on his next run.

@dixonsdarkelf @dixons-sunshine @headknight-oh

[dixonsdarkelf]

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You are so amazingly talented and I enjoy your thoughts when reading something you enjoy.

You are the SWEETEST OMG 🥹😭

That's so kind of you to say. I love you sm 🖤

[dixonsdarkelf]

lydia vector (vec) core

was inspired by this post from @valisadixon about their oc cory, so i made a little moodboard for my baby angel. you can find vec's blog here, and learn more about her here (from my original fic featuring her) and here (from the quarters of the undead au (a walking dead au collaboration with @dixons-sunshine)). all pics were found on pinterest.

[dixonsdarkelf]

Thanks for the tag @angelsanarchy 🖤

LOOK AT HOW FRICKIN' CUTE IT IS ASKDKJASFJASIDVJ 😭

LMAO the Saw franchise is one of my favorite horror franchises of all time 😅

No pressure tags for the homies: @dixons-sunshine @holdmytesseract @stellar-waves @francisofthespook @negansbestie

Make yourself on this picrew and add your last listened to song

Ty for the tag @sexy-monster-fucker 🩷 love you love you

Npt- @evolnoomym @milla-frenchy @lunarlilith @mani-pedro @muttsupreme @joelsicle @thechaoticcherub

[dixonsdarkelf]

This is so cute

he doesn’t need to say it, though. his actions always give him away.

LOL he can try to hide it all he wants, but his desire to be cuddled with inevitably win over every time

in those moments, he just needs a place to crash—a place to feel safe and loved.

I would make this man feel so safe and loved. Just gimme one chance, Daryl 🙏🏻

he'd kick off his boots and shrug off his vest, making himself at home, as you closed your book —not even bothering to mark your page— to give him all your attention.

@dixons-sunshine this whole thing, but especially this part, made me think of Georgie & Daryl 💛

he’d nuzzle the bare skin of your collarbone, his hold tightening as though he feared you might slip away.

Oh 🥺 Sweet baby just needs to be held.

you’d feel his breathing grow slow and steady against your skin as he melts further into you, finally letting his guard down. and in your arms, he’d finally feel safe enough to rest.

My fucking heart 😭 I just want Daryl to feel safe and secure. He deserves that and so much more.

I loved this 🖤 Such a wholesome and fun little read. Thank you for sharing this, babe!

𖦹 ׂ 𓈒 🧸 ⋆ ۪ 𝒄𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒍 𖹭

when it comes to cuddles, daryl dixon is the kind of person who’d rather eat raw squirrels for the rest of his life than admit out loud how much he craves the loving embrace of his lover.

he doesn’t need to say it, though. his actions always give him away.

especially on those days when the world feels unbearably heavy on his shoulders. when he’s spent the entire day patrolling the walls of alexandria, scavenging beyond the safe zone for supplies to keep everyone alive, or fixing up someone else’s mess.

in those moments, he just needs a place to crash—a place to feel safe and loved.

he’d come home exhausted, completely spent and overwhelmed from giving pieces of himself to everyone, even when he had nothing left to give.

his shoulders would be slumped, dirt smudged on his cheek, his crossbow hanging heavily at his side, boots caked in mud.

you’d be waiting for him in bed, curled beneath the covers with a book in your hands and the warm glow of a lamp casting a soft light across the room.

he'd kick off his boots and shrug off his vest, making himself at home, as you closed your book —not even bothering to mark your page— to give him all your attention.

then, almost shyly, he’d crawl into bed beside you, tugging you gently toward him. he’d wrap his arms around your waist and bury his face in the swell of your chest, his eyes half-closed, his cheek squished against your warmth.

he’d nuzzle the bare skin of your collarbone, his hold tightening as though he feared you might slip away. you’d wrap your arms around him in return, tangling your legs with his and threading your fingers through his hair, scratching his scalp lovingly to soothe him.

when he’s finally settled and satisfied with the way you’re both wrapped around each other, he’d let out a soft, contented sigh against your chest—as if your embrace alone could lift every burden from his shoulders.

in that quiet, he wouldn’t need to say he’d had a hard day. he wouldn’t need to ask for comfort. the silence, and your warmth, would say it all.

you’d feel his breathing grow slow and steady against your skin as he melts further into you, finally letting his guard down.

and in your arms, he’d finally feel safe enough to rest. ‹𝟹

𖥔 a/n: i'm completely convinced that daryl loves being the little spoon.

𖥔 dividers : by me ‹𝟹

[dixonsdarkelf]

Eeeeeeeee this was so fun & I adore your OC 🥺

"You got any idea how fucking loud that hunk of junk is? You trying to draw every corpse within 20 miles through the damn woods?" She scolded him from atop her white horse.

To be fair, it is loud, and this is a valid point lolol

"What're you some kinda forest fairy protector?" "You some kind of cowboy having a colonization crisis, poncho pete?"

LMAO this made me cackle 😭😂 Maybe she is a forest fairy protector, Daryl. Let my girl be 😤

"You have a baby out here...at the end of the world?" She asked with heavy judgment.

Well, if we wanna get technical, he isn't the one with a baby.

"That's enough questions Pete. Best be getting to them daycare's if you want to find some formula before you lose the daylight." She said adjusting to the saddle. "Daryl...my names Daryl." He said not wanting to be stuck with the name Pete. "Oof...shoulda stuck with Pete."

HOLY SHIT 😭😂 I'm obsessed with her, your honor ✋🏻

I'd love to be tagged in future chapters, if that's something you're comfortable with 🤗 I don't want to miss any upcoming ones 🖤

All We Are: Daryl Dixon x OC- One

"What're you some kinda forest fairy protector?" "You some kind of cowboy having a colonization crisis, poncho pete?"

Daryl had followed the map Glenn found in the prison tower, looking for spots that might have baby supplies for Judith. The formula him and Maggie had found previously was already running low and things were getting too dicey for everyone to go out looking for more. He parked the bike outside of a rest stop and looked over his map when he heard what sounded like galloping coming through the trees.

At first, he thought she might be a mirage but when she stopped a few feet from him and eyeballed him, he knew she was real.

"You got any idea how fucking loud that hunk of junk is? You trying to draw every corpse within 20 miles through the damn woods?" She scolded him from atop her white horse.

Daryl stared confused for a moment before snapping back to the reality of the scolding.

"What're you some kinda forest fairy protector?" Daryl looked her over. She had long fire red curls that rested just over her right shoulder. She wore a long dress but he could see that she had boots and pants on underneath. She almost looked like a princess in a movie had once seen while waiting to be bailed out of jail.

She eyed him in return at his stupid comment.

"You some kind of redneck cowboy having a colonization crisis, poncho Pete?" Daryl stared at her knowing that she had in fact succeeded in taking him down a peg.

"You need something or you just rode out here to bitch at me?" Daryl asked squinting at her.

"Find a car. You're drawing bodies towards my place and I'm tired of having to work overtime to keep corpses away." She demanded.

"You from around here?" Daryl asked seeing the protective look she had.

"Are you asking where I'm staying or if I'm familiar with the area?" She pointed the question outward but Daryl knew she was trying to keep her camp guarded, which he respected.

"Look, I'm not trying to mess with you or nothing. I'm looking for baby supplies." Daryl pulled out the map and the woman looked at him surprised.

"You have a baby out here...at the end of the world?" She asked with heavy judgement.

"It ain't mine...but yeah there's a baby in my camp and her momma....she didn't survive the birth." The woman climbed off the horse and walked over towards him to look at his map. She noticed the star over the prison and he jerked the map away.

"You're staying at the WGC? That place was crawling with bodies." She said surprised.

"It still is...we're just clearing em' out." He explained. She made a face that seemed unimpressed as she jerked the map back from him. She marked a few places on the map.

"These are the daycare's, grade schools and nurseries about 20 miles outside the prison. You should come across formula in these two daycare's but this one was ransacked already." She points to one.

Daryl takes in the information like drinking from a fire hose trying to remember everything she was saying.

"Now the grade schools are tricky because there's a lot of bodies over there. If you can navigate your way through em without getting bit, look for rooms with little chairs, not big chairs." She explained.

"H-how do you know all this?" Daryl asked curiously.

"I've been in the area awhile. I'm loading up for the next couple months before getting back on the road. These are just places I've spotted." She explained walking back towards her horse.

"Where ya headin?" Daryl asked as she swung her leg over the horse.

"That's enough questions Pete. Best be getting to them daycare's if you want to find some formula before you lose the daylight." She said adjusting to the saddle.

"Daryl...my names Daryl." He said not wanting to be stuck with the name Pete.

"Oof...shoulda stuck with Pete." She chuckled before clicking her tongue and the horse trotted away. Daryl watched her disappear into the woods and had to physically shake his head. He wasn't sure if he just had a fever dream or if he just caught a lucky break of running into someone who wasn't trying to kill him or rob him.

[dixonsdarkelf]

YEEHEE you're so sweet, thank you so much! 🖤

Main masterlist AO3 link

Chapters will be added as I write. As of right now, I'm not sure how many there are going to be.

❤️ fluff | 🖤 angst | 💓 smut | 👀 implied smut | 😏 suggestive content but no smut

Chapter 1: The Demon I Cling To ❤️ 😉

Chapter 2: A King With No Crown ❤️ 😉

Chapter 3: In The Most Biblical Sense 💓

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Banner was created by me. Three-heart divider was created by @/enchanthings.

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[dixonsdarkelf]

"You said shoes!"

Plz I love her so much 😭🖤

cortana riley core

cory, whining and kicking her legs: no! no! no!

daryl, trying to get all the splinters out of her feet for the ninth time that day: all i said was—

cory, screaming: you said shoes!

@dixons-sunshine @headknight-oh @dixonsdarkelf

(sorry for tagging y’all so much, figured some cory content would make you happy)

[dixonsdarkelf]

psa. if we’re mutuals, we’re automatically friends. u don’t need to say things like “sorry to bother” or “sorry im annoying” bc ur not. ur my friend. u can come to me for anything. u need help? im here. wanna chat? hmu. just wanna gush abt your muse? go for it. we’re friends. ily.

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Eeeee thank you babe! Love you 🖤