#idlehandsfic

*“Fuck.” A voice drew from inside the room. Daryl chuckled to himself at the man's slurred curse. Peeking inside, there was a clearly disheveled Rick. It looked like the good pastor had been getting into some of the church's sacramental wine. * ---Rick struggles with his disillusionment. Daryl confides in a friend.---

Finally!!! updtaing my fic!

Very excited to bring you the next upcoming chapters :)

(finally putting that fuckin confession booth to use YEAHHHHHHHH)

*”You confuse the hell outta me, Daryl. I can’t wrap my head around you. I sit up at night, thinkin’ about you when I should be worrying about just about everything else.”

“Does that scare you?” Rick asked. The question came out of nowhere. Daryl opened his mouth, but no words would come; he stammered.

Finally, a soft “mhm” escaped his lips. Rick exhaled.*

Rick and Daryl come face to face, time to clear the air- and then some.:)

Idle Hands

I've had this idea in my head for ages about a Southern Gothic Religious Angst AU. So far, it has been incredibly fun to write. More to come :)

Rick is a wolf in sheep's clothing, doing everything he can to get through. Daryl complicates things for Rick, much to both their dismay

IDLE HANDS CHAPTER 7 >:D

**“Is this okay…?” Rick asked, his voice was a whisper.  Daryl steeled himself momentarily, finding Rick’s gaze again. He shook his head.  Rick swallowed. “Do you… Do you want me to stop?” Daryl shook his head again, slower this time.**

Things definently heat up in this chapter :)

~IDLE HANDS~

Chapter 6 posted :)

*~“There are other ways of hurting people besides physical.” her voice was hardly a whisper.

Daryl swallowed. He was done talking about this.*

Rick reunites with an old friend, which goes exactly as he had imagined it would, and Daryl meets yet another unlikely companion. Maybe he’ll finally start unraveling the mess of worries on his mind.~*

Really happy with this chapter, introducing some more characters whom I love so much. Kinda short, but we're ramping up for something fun- i've been thinking about writing the scenes in the next chapter since I originally had this idea.

~IDLE HANDS~

chapter 4&5 are out now :)

"No words spoken between the two, but a thread of understanding is exchanged between them. -. A silent thanks for coming, or maybe an acknowledgment of their shared disillusionment."

~Daryl has dinner with the Greenes, prompting a tense, uncomfortable bout of self-reflection. Rick clears the air, but soon after makes a new kind of mess.