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"life is worth living."

Daryl Dixon x (female) reader

kind of fluff and kind of sad

warning~ deep talking, kissing, cringy romantic?, friends to lovers, heart to heart love.

ill put music if you want to listen to it <3

(Y/N's POV)

we were looking up at the stars on top of the roof laying down on our dirty blankets.

"you think life is worth living?" Daryl almost whispered keeping his eyes on the stars.

"I do." I whisper back turning my head towards him.

"really? even when we've lost almost everyone?" he said still looking up not wanting to move his head.

"yeah I mean even after all of the death, it'll never be over but being here for Judith and Maggie? I would never want to die when I have them and you." I said slowly turning my head back to the stars.

he only grunts in response

we sat in silence for a bit before Daryl asked "you think Rick's dead?"

I shake my head "No I don't Rick's strong a makeshift would not kill Rick." I said closing my eyes at the memory trying to shake them from my head.

"I guess." he said slowly turning his head towards me.

I slowly turn my head to make eye contact with him, the dim light of the moon and stars shine just enough to see his blue eyes.

"I love you, Daryl." I say smiling putting my hand on his face.

he slowly puts his hand over mine "I love you too y/n"

I have a cheesy smile on my face which makes him laugh.

I pick up his hand bringing it to my lips and kissing it.

I slowly kiss up his arm till I get to his neck giving it little pecks before I kiss his cheek.

he pushes my hair behind my ear before kissing me slowly our lips move together. he slowly starts to get up forcing me onto my back the kiss getting heated as he kissed down my neck going to the v-line of my shirt.

now use y'all imagination, ill make smut a different time<3

[twdwriter09]

"my painted memory."

rick grimes x (dead reader)

female reader

this is a sad fanfiction..sadly

warnings~ nightmares, past memories, death, good memories.

please tell me if I left any out I would really like to know so I can fix it >3

(RICK'S POV)

my sweet Y/N, Rick thought to himself, he did this every night like a prayer to the lord above.

Y/N's death was hard on Rick almost as hard as Lori's but Y/N's hit him like a train that night in the line up where he lost his best friend, and lover.

he wasn't the same leader for months, wasn't the same person.

everyone around him saw the pain he carried after that night with Negan.

every time he closed his eyes at night he saw her face, her smile, her face staring at him with that smile he loved.

they had been through everything together.

but some nights he just can't stop dreaming about the way she let Negan beat her to death. she didn't cry or scream when he landed his bat in front of her face, almost as if she accepted death only smiling with her eyes closed before her peaceful face was ruined by her skull crushing in.

but he also dreamed of the best times he had with her.

like dancing in the rain even if the dead was around. she always made the most of his days, beaming in the dark like light at the end of the tunnel.

always taking care of Carl when he wasn't around, even after Lori died.

she never wanted the fight between Negan and them, she only wanted peace.

just like Carl, he loved how Carl thought of Y/N as a mother taking all her traits only wanting peace just like Y/N.

Y/N had been through a lot but still remained happy for everyone around her.

she hated the fighting between everyone.

but when you crossed her or hurt her loved ones, I'd say your goodbyes fast and quick because Y/N was a fighter but a lover.

she wanted to help, but had these moments where she couldn't control herself.

but she was the best person to be around always listening to people and their problems, always there even when she went through things.

but now she's just a "painted memory."