Daryl Dixon
@CrossbowLoner
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~ Ain't Nobody's Bitch ~Multi-Ship ~All Seasons/Spinoffs~ ~AU~ ~Open to OC interactions~
Joined April 2020
~Writer isn't doing okay right now. Just heavy and I feel bad but I don't have the energy for replies right now as much as I want to do them. And I love each and every person I write with and I hope that you will all welcome me back when I return after my short depressive episode
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Last filming day today for daryl dixon. Itβs been such a joy for me to play this guy with all of u for this long. I feel really blessed. Truly. Thank you all really from my heart β€οΈ
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"L-Lydia?!" Daryl murmured as he continued limping forwards. His eyes shifting as he witnessed her running towards him. He swallowed and then opened his arms to her. Arms wrapping around her body as he clutched her close into his arms. "H-Hey kiddo" He murmured softly.
eyes land on him, an exhale slipping from her lips as she darts towards him.
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He's alive... and limping back into the community with a busted lip and a black eye with crossbow in hand... but he's alright.
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The noise is coming from the kitchen
β β½ yawning. βΎ who's making all this noise βββ β
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Daryl let out a huff, shrugging his shoulders as he kept his head against Rick's shoulder. "Been a whole day an a half" Daryl mumbled quietly. He wouldn't lie to the other.
gaze shifts over to the other, reading the exhaustion clearly. βwhen did ya sleep last? anβ donβ lie to me.β
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Daryl blinked, feeling suddenly self conscious as his hair fell over his face as he shifted from side to side at the sudden picture take.
snapping a picture of the [πΉπ¬π¨π«π¬πΉ] with her old polaroid camera. "say pickles.α"
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"Somethin goin on... with... yeah an---" He raised an eyebrow at her.
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was focusing on the fire mostly and talking with her. "Yeah fears are valid for a reason" He murmured gently. "An I get bein worried from the storm." He said quietly.
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Daryl exhaled slowly, leaning his head back against the wall with a deep exhale. He was quiet for a moment and then slowly spoke. "I can't always- handle bein- in the- dark when mmm- in a closed room..." he mumbled quietly as his eyes flickered to the door which was closed. He +
"it's not logical, i know. . ." there was a miserable edge to her voice as she hung her head with a flush of shame at such a seemingly childish fear. her shoulders slumped with an exhale as she glanced momentarily at the door. "i just don't wanna lose anyone else to β
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Please tell him he didn't hear what he thought he heard @VenturousLeader
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His expression concerned but gentle. "Yeah know it's okay yeah come in here." He murmured softly and with no judgement in his tone.
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"Mmm-" Daryl nodded softly with a deep exhale. "It does got a good view- for seeing when people leave. . .an come back" He said simply, his eyes softening at the mumblings of the middle Grimes child. He was silent for a moment and then reached out a hand to touch her shoulder. +
βuh-huh.β she muttered with a nod of head head once more. shifting a little on the spot as if caught in a lie now her father figure stared right at her. anyone else she could passably lie to. βthe window has a better view of the gate than anywhere else in the house..β not aβ
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He's laying in bed longer then normal this morning... and not feeling good.
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in his expression. "Yeah good?" Daryl murmured in a gentle tone while shifting closer towards her.
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