#daryldixondrabble

Finally able to make a masterlist of my most recent prompts!!! 

Prompt #5 - ‘Who Hurt You’

Prompt #2 - “You don’t go outside those walls anymore. Not by yourself, not with anyone else.”

Prompt #13 - “Would you just hold still”

Prompt #4 - “You haven’t lost me”

Prompt #8 - “I know it hurts”

Prompt #16 - “Do you think we’d find each other if the world didn’t end?”

Prompt #3 - “I’ll keep you warm.”

6. “After everything we’ve been through, you still don’t think that I love you?”

9. “Will you just accept that I'm hopelessly in love with you, and there’s nothing you can do to that will change that”

This was requested by @twdeadfanfic

I hope you like this!!! 

You and Daryl had been through a lot since you met each other, you never thought you’d find love at the end of the world, but you did, and so did Daryl, even though he didn’t believe it sometimes.

Daryl had a habit that when things were going, in his eyes, too good, he started to back away, you knew it was because he was scared. You knew all about his past and his family and you understood it, but you must admit it frustrated you sometimes.

Sometimes you didn’t know what to do to prove it to him.

So, when he started pulling away again you decided to confront him, to make him see that you loved him.

“Hey,” you walked up to Daryl, you had just come back to your home from watch duty.

“Hey, can’t stop, I got some things that I need ta do” Daryl responded starting to head to the door.

“Don’t you dare,” you almost growled.

Daryl turned back to you, confused at your sudden outburst, but before he could respond you started to talk.

“Don’t you dare push me away Daryl, you forget, I know you, you can’t keep doing this,” you told him, looking at Daryl who seemed to be a little bit in shock.

Deciding to take a little bit of a softer approach you walked up to him.

“Come here,” you said, gently taking hold of his hand and leading him to the couch and sat him down, sitting on the table opposite.

“Look, I know this scares you, us scares you, but I won’t let you pull away again, please don’t keep doing this,” you softly spoke, sadness in your voice.

“It’s jus’, I don’ get it, why me?” Daryl asked, confusion and sadness laced in his voice.

“After everything we’ve been through, you still don’t think that I love you?” you asked Daryl, he responded by shaking his head.

“I love you because, Daryl, you’re everything to me. You’re brave, you’re smart, but you’re kind, and gentle, and most of all you have so much love in your heart, you’re a wonderful human being Daryl, and I know this is hard to believe because no one had ever talked to you like this before, but I want you to try.”

You got down on your knees to kneel in front of Daryl, placing a hand on each cheek looking deeply into his eyes.

“Just accept that I’m hopelessly in love with you, and there’s nothing you can do to that will change that,” you confessed.

Daryl sat there, unable to say anything, dumbstruck at your words, you were right, no one had ever spoken to him the way you were right now, and he didn’t know what to do.

A tear slipped from his eye; he didn’t realise it until you wiped it away.

“I love you Daryl Dixon,” you reiterated.

“I love you (Y/N), I love you more than anythin’ in this world, I’m so blessed to have you in my life.”

Daryl tried to put into words what he was feeling, but he always struggled with the right words, he was always an `action speaks louder than words` kind of guy, so he slid down off the couch, now on his knees before you as he pulled you in for a loving passionate kiss that expressed all the words he’d ever want to say. 

“I’ll keep you warm.”

This was requested by @rhyatt-deauxtreve

I hope you enjoy it!!!

It had been a long hard winter, travelling from station to station, in blizzards you had never witnessed before.

On top of everything keeping vigilant against the whisperers, which added more stress on to the situation.

So, there you all were, trudging through snow that came up to your knees, not just trying to keep yourselves warm, but the children.

“How much further?” you called out to Daryl, having to speak up over the whirling of the wind and snow.

“Not much further now, jus’ beyond that treeline,” Daryl replied back.

You glanced behind you to make sure everyone was keeping up as you all continued on your way.

Relief flooded your body as you finally saw the gates of Alexandria.

You walked up to Daryl, wrapping your arm around his waist and his around your shoulder.

“Home,” you sighed contently.

Daryl looked down to you and smiled.

“Come on, let’s get everyone warmed up,” Daryl said as you all made your way inside the gates.

You greeted the rest of your family that were already within the gates, still holding on to Daryl, when you both felt something hit your backs.

You turned around to see a snowball fight breaking out.

And of course, you had to join in, and so you did, everyone did, snowballs were flying everywhere, by the end everyone was covered in snow.

But you were happy, there were smiles on everyone’s faces, even Daryl’s, it warmed your heart to see him so happy, although it did not warm your body.

As the snowball fight came to an end, Daryl walked up to you soaking wet from the snow.

“You’ll catch a death, come inside and warm and dry off,” you told him giggling at his appearance.

You both made your way into your home, lighting a fire, stoking it to get as much heat from it as possible.

You both stripped off your clothes and put on dryer ones.

Once finished you laid by the fire, in hopes to get your hair dry and warm you up more, when Daryl started towards to door.

“Where are you going?” you asked him.

“To get some more firewood,” Daryl replied.

“Nah, come here, I’ll keep you warm,” you invited to him, lifting up the blanket, hinting for him to come share it and the fire together.

Daryl huffed, looking down with a slight blush on his cheeks, you loved it when he got embarrassed, it was so endearing.

Daryl climbed under the blanket, pulling you close, as you both snuggled together by the fire, keeping each other warm with one another’s bodies as you both drifted off into a nice warm sleep in each other’s arms. 

“Do you think we’d find each other if the world didn’t end?”

This was requested by @of-storms-and-sadness Thank you for sending this in, I hope you enjoy it!!! 

As another busy day came to a close, you did your normal evening routine of sitting by the lake, watching the sunset on the water and mulling over the life that had been created for you by the end of the world.

You enjoyed this time of day, when everything was quiet, everyone was retreating to their homes for the evening, it gave you time to enjoy the peace without the hustle and bustle of the day.

Sitting there in your contemplative state you felt someone sit down next to you.

Knowing it was Daryl you leant your head on his shoulder and scooched up closer to him as he wrapped his arm around your shoulder, placing a kiss on the top of your head.

You sighed in contentment as you watched the stars twinkle through the reflection of the water.

“Daryl?” You broke the silence.

“Mmm,” Daryl made a noise that you knew meant he was listening, and that he was in a relaxed state, which was a rarity for Daryl, and only you really saw that side of him.

“Do you think we’d find each other if the world didn’t end?” you asked, somewhat confusing Daryl.

“Wha’ d’ya mean?” Daryl asked.

“Well, we lived such different lives, I’m just not sure if we would have met before all of this, that’s all,” you answered.

“I’d like to think so, but it don’t matter now, all that matters is that we’ve found each other,” Daryl replied back.

You sighed again, grateful for having Daryl in your life.

“You know… the one thing I’m glad of about this apocalypse is that I found you, you’re the best thing that has ever happened to me Daryl,” you confessed, moving your shoulder off his to look into his eyes.

“I couldn’t imagine my life with ya (Y/N), you’re my world,” Daryl said with a smile, cupping your cheek with his hand, leaning in for a kiss that reinforced everything you two spoke about.

You had both found something beautiful in a world where beautiful things were scarce and you both couldn’t be more grateful to have found each other and have a chance at a life together. 

“Who Hurt You” 

this was requested by  @dawsonfyre thank you for the request!!! 

After the great war against the saviours, the communities all got together to create a new world, a better world, and for the most part everyone was on board.

Of course, a few saviours always put up a fight, but they knew now, they were outnumbered, so they got on with what they were told, but had no problems complaining about it.

It was a particularly difficult day, the bridge work was slow, it was hot, everyone was tired and with that came rising tensions.

The particular rising tensions of Justin, a former-not-so-former saviour, liked to cause trouble wherever he could. It was nothing you and Daryl couldn’t handle as the both of you had taken over the former saviour’s home, the sanctuary.

But assaulting a kid was not on the list of what Daryl could handle, so when a fight broke out and Daryl came back with a black eye and a cut lip you weren’t surprised.

“You doing okay?” you asked Daryl, who was looking slightly sorry for himself as he grunted a response.

“Okay then, well I need to do an errand, I’ll be back soon,” you said with a smirk, kissing his forehead.

You left your tent on your way to do your errand when a voice came from behind you.

“You should keep your dog on a leash,” Justin called out.

You turned around.

“Excuse me,” you said, shocked.

“You heard me,” Justin replied as you walked closer to him.

Without even saying another word, you launched yourself at him, putting in as many punches as you could, and taking a few yourself until someone came and broke it up.

You stood back up, with your cut clip and bleeding nose, straightened your clothes and went back to your tent to clean yourself up.

As you came through your tent entrance to the bowl of water mumbling `asshole` to yourself, Daryl's voice broke the somewhat silence.

“What’s going …” as you turned around, he stopped his sentence.

“Who hurt you?” he asked cupping your face, looking at your injuries.

“It’s nothing, you should see the other guy,” you smirked being quite pleased with yourself.

“Justin?” Daryl was always so intuitive.

You nodded, and Daryl quickly turned to the exit, you knew what for, but you grabbed his arm.

“He’s not worth it, he’s put in his place now, don’t worry about it,” you told him, Daryl could see the sincerity in your eyes as he placed a kiss on your lips.

“Ow,” you exclaimed as he hit your split lip and Daryl stopped.

“I didn’t say you could stop,” you said, and Daryl lent in to finish what he started.

"You don’t go outside those walls anymore. Not by yourself, not with anyone else."

This was requested by anon!!!

It was that time of the week again, time for a supply run, although this time Daryl was not the one coming, he was already out on a hunting trip, so you had to go out with someone else. This time you were going with Glenn.

You had to admit it would be strange going out without Daryl, this was the first in a long time it hadn’t been you and Daryl, but jobs had to be done, and the group needed supplies, and you could handle yourself anyway, and Glenn was a good fighter, and great on runs.

But of course, nothing ever runs smoothly, while on the run, you and Glenn got caught up in a small herd of walkers, the only way to get ahead of them was to jump from car to car.

So that’s what you did, hopscotch the apocalypse way, and things were going great, you and Glenn were standing on the last car looking back at the herd that was at a safer distance away now.

You looked at each other, smiles on your faces at the achievement, Glenn jumped down first then you followed.

But you must have landed badly on your ankle and rolled it, causing your ankle to give way from under you, landing on the floor.

“Are you okay?” Glenn quickly at your side.

“Yeah, it's stupid, think I’ve sprained my ankle,” you said annoyed with yourself.

“Alright, let’s get you back, here, put your arm around me,” Glenn offered, and you did as you were told.

It was slow, but you made it back to Alexandria intact – mostly anyway.

Glenn took you to the infirmary where you were now getting your ankle bandaged up, when the door crashed open, causing you to jump as Daryl came barging through.

“Wha’ the hell happened?” he asked loudly.

“Nothing, its fine, just a sprained ankle that’s all, I'm good,” you explained.

“You don’t go outside those walls anymore. Not by yerself, not with anyone else,” Daryl ordered.

You turned to look at him with fire in your eyes, and everyone knew what that meant, Denise hightailed it out of the room, leaving you and Daryl alone.

Daryl could practically see smoke coming out of your ears and knew he had to get ahead of your anger before you exploded.

Daryl walked over to you and kneeled down.

“Look, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to get angry it’s just… I don’t like not bein’ out there with you, I know you can handle yerself, it’s more for me than you, gives me peace of mind,” Daryl explained and apologised, looking at you in hopes you weren’t too angry.

You sighed.

“I know, it's okay,” you said cupping his face you knew his anger was only because he cared for you.

“You gonna help me home then,” you smiled as Daryl got up, swooping you in his arms bridal style, carrying you back to the home that you two shared.

“Would you just hold still”

This was requested by @kilyra hope you like this!!! 

You had been with Daryl now for some time, watching him grow into an amazing human being, watching his skills grow, his personality grow, and his hair grow.

You liked his hair; it wasn’t necessarily the length you didn’t like; it was the fact you couldn’t see his face. His hair had grown unruly to the point where you couldn’t see his gorgeous blue eyes, so the time had come for a trim.

“Is this necessary?” Daryl groaned.

“Yes and no arguing,” you said as you got ready all the tools you needed, which was really only a comb and a pair of scissors.

Daryl sat on the chair, looking very sorry for himself, hating every minute, which you must admit, kinda amused you.

Daryl and personal upkeep didn’t really go hand in hand.

“Look I’m not cutting it, just giving it a trim,” you explained, it felt like you were talking to a child.

“Jus’ don’t see the point is all,” Daryl said, trying to get out of it.

“You can’t see,” you laughed.

“Can see,” Daryl grumbled.

“Oh, really how many fingers am I holding up,” you said as you swiped his hair more on his face than it was, giggling at the same time.

“That’s not fair, my hair was fine before you moved it,” Daryl made a stand.

“Well exactly, if you out there and it's windy, how are you going to see?” you were grasping at straws for an excuse.

Daryl just stared at you.

“Look I’m trimming it whether you like it or not,” you demanded in a mother-like tone.

You placed a towel around Daryl’s shoulders and proceeded to trim his hair, once the back was done you got down on your knees in front of him to do the sides.

Daryl watched you the whole time, he hated the thought of someone cutting his hair, but having you playing with his hair made him relax, so in the end, he just sat there and watched you concentrate on what you were doing.

“What?” you asked where you saw him staring at you.

“Nothin’ … jus’… like lookin’ at ya is all,” Daryl said, embarrassed he said that out loud.

You put your eyes to the ground as you blushed at his words. When you looked back up, he was still staring, and a smile graced your lips.

“Um… well… there, all done, wasn’t too bad huh? Now I can see those beautiful eyes of yours,” you said flustered and moving a few strands out of the way making your point.

You smiled as Daryl grabbed your cheek to pull you in for a kiss and the smile stayed on your lips as he pulled away. 

“I know it hurts”

This was requested by @sourwolf-sterek32 !!! Thank you for your support, I hope you like this!! <3

When Daryl went off with Michonne you knew that everything would be fine, if there was anyone you trusted Daryl to go out with it was Michonne.

But when time started to run down, when it was getting later than he said they’d be back you started to worry, even though you knew he could handle himself better than anyone else you knew, you couldn’t help but worry.

You started pacing, contemplating going after them, but before you could make up your mind the gates swung open, and through came Michonne and Daryl, both having seen better days.

You rushed up to both of them, Michonne had bruising that was already starting to show but when you turned your head to Daryl, you almost broke down in tears.

Daryl had been injured before, but you would never get used to it, he was bleeding fairly heavily from his shoulder, you couldn’t tell if it was a bullet or an arrow, but you didn’t care, all that mattered was that you got him patched up.

Sadiq came over and escorted Michonne to the infirmary whilst you said you’d patch Daryl up.

You walked Daryl into your house, sitting him down on the sofa, making sure he was comfortable whilst you collected the medical supplies.

You knelt down in front of him.

“What the hell happened?” you asked with a worried tone, cleaning the blood away from the wound on his shoulder.

He informed you of what happened, but when he got to a certain point you exploded with horror.

“BRANDED?” you raised your voice.

Daryl nodded, tilting his head down.

“Let me see,” you told him as he stood up, lifting his shirt.

“Oh baby, I'm so sorry this happened to you, let me clean it up and bandage it,” you said lovingly, at the same time your heart broke.

You went to get some alcohol to clean the brand as Daryl hissed.

“I know it hurts, I’m sorry,” you said finishing up.

You went walked around him to face him, placing a hand on his cheek.

“I’m so sorry,” you said tearing up once again.

“Hey, it's okay, I’ve had worse, having you here with me makes it feel better,” Daryl said, lovingly looking into your eyes.

“I love you so much Daryl,” you announced.

“I love you more, (Y/N), more than I can ever say,” Daryl confessed embracing you in a warm hug that always managed to take your negative feelings away.