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[daryl-dixon-daydreams]

It was still dark out when you heard Daryl moving softly about your little camp. You shifted on your bedroll and smiled when his poncho slipped down off you as your propped yourself up on your palm. You rubbed at the sleep still keeping your eyelids heavy. "Daryl?" you called softly.

"Yeah, 'm righ' here," he drawled quietly, materializing in the low glow of the coals.

"Is everything okay?" you asked, your breath rising in a translucent cloud in the cold air.

He nodded. "Yeah. I heard somethin'. S'just a deer. Go back to sleep."

You studied his broad shoulders for a moment and a flame of heat wicked up suddenly in your chest. "Are you?"

"Uhh—" he shrugged. "I dunno. Not sure if I can. I ain't much good at goin' back to sleep once 'm up."

"Mmmm," you hummed, nodding. "Well," you went on, sitting up, "we can get warm again now and maybe that will help." You leaned forward and Daryl watched you throw some small sticks on the coals and stir them around, blowing the ash away. The sticks caught and soon you had fed the fire back to life.

Daryl sunk down a short distance away from you, chewing on his bottom lip. It was a nervous habit of his that you knew well. "Are you alright? Something on your mind?" you asked.

His blue eyes shot up to land on your face again. "Yeah... kinda..."

"You wanna talk about it or no?"

He rubbed a hand over the back of his neck and ducked his head for a moment, trying to heave up some courage like an anchor from the depths. "Could—" he gulped, "—could you be happy... here with me? I mean," he suddenly became very interested in a loose string on his pants, "if I asked ya to—to stay? I know that would mean ya can't go back to Hilltop with Maggie. I know that... ya can't be in two places at once. But—"

Your face suddenly grew into an elated smile, and you seemed to brighten with a glow as it did. When Daryl hazarded a glance at you again, he couldn't look away. "Are you asking me to?"

He gulped again, but nodded. "Yeah. I am. I just—" his brow furrowed for a moment as he tried to figure out how to voice his feelings, "—I feel like part of me is missin' when ya ain't here."

Your expression softened and Daryl's heart raced. "I feel the same way. Exactly the same."

A cool rush of relief passed over Daryl. "Ya do?"

"I do," you said, nodding again.

Daryl thought he was about to burst he was so happy.

Prompt: "Could you be happy here with me?"

[narejane]

Anatomy practice pt. 1>:33

[saamaton]

girl i don't think that's how you play padel

[swim-bike-lift]

Elizaveta Grohotova, Russian swimmer

[son1cthehedgeh0g]

Oké, kikényszerítetted belőlem. Nem akartam elmondani, neked meg főleg nem, de addig szívóztál, amíg kibukott belőlem, hogy igazából azért léptem ki a messenger csopiból, hogy ne lássak képeket rólad, mert még mindig olyan vagy számomra, mint valami drog. Persze, sejtettem, hogy nem fogsz válaszolni, de erre tulajdonképp nem is lehet mit.

És ma is megyek bicajozni, nem érdekel a 40 fok,let’s go sziget, mert addig sem kattogok rajtad, meg az is lehet, hogy összefutok életem leendő szerelmével.

[norbagam]

My friend (who has not seen death note and gets their knowledge from me talking abt it) wrote this for me and the world must see

AITA for becoming a mass murderer and lying about it?

i (18M) have been methodically killing off the bad people of the world. ive been using a notebook i found that a goth god dropped to commit these murders without leaving a trace. my dad was the chief of police and had been trying to find the killer, not knowing it is me. eventually, he died due to my actions, but i didnt really care that much because he posed a threat to my new world. in this new world, i will be god. i have to hide for now because people will call me crazy—im NOT crazy—but when the time comes and they see a world free of crime, they will understand. ive dabbled in some phycological manipulation, including driving people to suicide, but it is all for the greater good. my arch nemesis, who we’ll call “L” (24M), is a genius detective trying to catch me. we engaged in a game of cat and mouse, causing the deaths of even more people but thats okay because he smells bad.

so, aita for trying to make a better world?

Comments: 10000M+

L—@L

YTA. i dont smell bad fuck you

[homobuckybarnes]

On my knees, begging people to stop using “love is love” as a pride slogan

[ninjasmudge]

last night i had a dream that i was playing minecraft and i noticed i had 77 blocks of cobblestone in one slot instead of it being capped at 64 and it was so jarring to me that it literally booted me out of the dream. like sure you can fly now and your childhood home is a pharmacy but 77 pieces of cobblestone? unthinkable. wake the fuck up.

[the-name-i-want-was-taken]

The most important comment in this whole mess

[hanavbara]

death note 💀📝🍎 #デスノート

[derangedrhythms]

Rebecca Perry, Beauty/Beauty; from 'Kintsugi 金継ぎ'

[bgm05]

enjoying fragrantica's new ai generated pros and cons feature

[eternocosmo]

[haelxtii]

[helminth1c]

ok WHO is telephoning me