#MEET ME IN THE POURIN RAIN KISS ME ON THE SIDE WALK TAKE AWAY THE PAIN

[amwritesitall]

Audrey Tindall Playlist

Masterlist

With Audrey’s playlist a lot of this is based on vibes, so I’m just going to put a little excerpt from the song :)

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“Biggest Fan” by Voxtrot

I've never had much hope for my insecurities, but I love that you do. And everything that I lack and could never be, The other half is you, it's always been you. So hold on, hold on this means a lot to me. Cause I know, I know that you will always be. The one, the one, the one that I can count on for anything, anything. And I'll always be your biggest fan, and I'll always be your biggest fan.

“I Think We Danced (But I Can’t Be Sure)” by Ran’d

Go put your best dress on I'll meet you at your door And maybe tonight's just the night to take chances I've waited this whole week To sweep you off your feet And I swear I won't let you go 'til we're dancin'

“Pretty Girl” by Clairo

I could be a pretty girl Won't ever make you blue And I could be a pretty girl I'll lose myself in you 

“Falling for U” by Peacy!, mxmtoon

But I can't help it I'm falling for you And I can't quit it 'Cause I'm stuck on you And it might be pathetic and you might be skeptical But I just want to be with you 

“Cleopatra (Acoustic Demo)” by The Lumineers

I was Cleopatra, I was young and an actress And you knelt by my matress And asked for my hand And I was sad that you asked it, as I laid in a black dress, with my father in a cascette, I had no plans, And I left the foot prints, the mud stained on the carpet, and it hardened like my heart did when you left town But I must admit it, that I would marry you in an instant, damn your wife I'd be your mistress just to have you around

“Fool” by Cavetown

Call me on the phone at three, I talk to you while half asleep Complaining 'bout your mother so I take you to the cemetery Rant to me I like the sound, I like your voice, I like your mouth

“Astronaut Kids” by Hotel Fiction

Cause I don't need to be an astronaut who sails the sea As long as I can just hold you forever And I know I'm too old to dream and I should try to be something real And I don't need to be the man inside of the TV As long as I can just hold you forever, And I know I'm too old to dream and I should try to be something real

“Mona Lisa” by Valntn, Peter Fenn, Tray Haggerty

She's a Mona Lisa Everyone's lining up to see her There must be something 'bout her features You'll find her beauty goes much deeper Once you get to meet her

You see her walking down the boulevard She got the posture of a superstar She looks so fly in those Gucci Slides I wonder what she hides, under her disguise

“All My Loving” by The Stairwells

Close your eyes and I'll kiss you, Tomorrow I'll miss you; Remember I'll always be true. And then while I'm away, I'll write home ev'ry day, And I'll send all my lovin' to you.

“Silly Girl” by chloe moriondo

'Cause I'm just a silly girl in a stupid dumb old world I'm just a silly girl in my stupid dumb old world And he was perfect He was supposed to be

I made him perfect 'Cause I wanted him to be

“Crush” Tessa Violet

You make it difficult to not overthink And when I'm with you I turn all shades of pink, I wanna touch you but don't wanna be weird It's such a rush, I'm thinking wish you were here

“Crush Culture” by Conan Gray

Crush culture makes me wanna spill my guts out I know what you're doing, tryna get me to pursue ya Crush culture makes me wanna spill my guts out Spill my guts out, spill my guts out

“Classy Girls” by The Lumineers

She spoke of places I had never been That she had traveled to And we slow danced along to faster tunes

And I made her laugh, I made a pass I showed her my half-dollar ring She said, "That's pretty cool But classy girls don't kiss in bars, you fool"

“Build Me Up Buttercup” by Lara Anderson

Why do you build me up buttercup, baby Just to let me down and mess me around? And then worst of all you never call, baby When you say you will but I love you still I need you more than anyone, darlin' You know that I have from the start So build me up buttercup, don't break my heart

“Girlfriends” by The Academic

She's only 20 and she's driving a Bentley She's only 20 and she's driving me crazy I'm coming up, she's coming down I let your feet touch the ground She's my girlfriend

“as good as it gets” by sophie meiers

I remember the way the light fell On your shoulders that day I remember the face you made When you got the call Just throw your hope away

I type out too many messages A million things I wish that I could fix I wonder if this is as good as it gets As good as it gets

“Channel Orange In Your Living Room” by Charlie Burg

But now I can't stop thinking about you Each moment passes and my thoughts return to you And the memory of us too As we listen to Channel Orange in your living room

Even when you're away That album makes me feel like you stayed To listen now would make me a fool again for you

“Sea Sick” by binki

Sunken overboarding, I'm so sick of floating At least I'm sinking right beside you See there's no one like you It's not an obsession I just need to find you 'Cause

You could be my sunshine even when it's grey

“7PM” by Lilacs, Lizzy McAlpine

I don't usually do this But baby tell me that you love me and prove it I'm just so far away it's easy to lose it So tell me you're mine, oh I'm so stuck and I need you to pull me back out Say you love me and maybe I'll stop having doubts

“PlantedInMyMind.Memo” by Charlie Burg

You're stuck in my head But I only think of you Will we be together soon? I'm thrown on the wayside You're planted in my mind But I don't wanna be ok without you

“24 / 7 / 365″ by Surfaces

Met, this girl down by the vine Had long tan legs and big brown eyes Seemed the type I would wanna make mine

She said, I can tell you're not my type You're Mr. Wrong, I'm Mrs. Right This could never be what you wanna be tonight

“She Will Be Loved” by Maroon 5

I don't mind spendin' everyday Out on your corner in the pourin' rain Look for the girl with the broken smile Ask her if she wants to stay awhile And she will be loved, and she will be loved

Tap on my window, knock on my door, I Want to make you feel beautiful I know I tend to get so insecure It doesn't matter anymore

“Hey There Delilah” by Plain White T’s

Hey there, Delilah Don't you worry about the distance I'm right there if you get lonely Give this song another listen Close your eyes Listen to my voice, it's my disguise I'm by your side

“If I Die Young” by The Band Perry

And I'll be wearing white when I come into your kingdom I'm as green as the ring on my little cold finger I've never known the lovin' of a man But it sure felt nice when he was holding my hand

“Be My Mistake” by The 1975

I shouldn't have called 'Cause we shouldn't speak You do make me hard But she makes me weak

And don't wait outside my hotel room Just wait 'til I give you a sign 'Cause I get lonesome sometimes

“Letter From Last Summer” by Charlie Burg

I can't remember the name of the place Where I bought this backpack But I know it was somewhere with you in a city Where memories live of our love

Don't be a nuisance Just kiss me for longer 'Cause we have been crying as much as we've laughed Read aloud the letter from last summer So I can recall why I wrote it to you

“INC.” by Dori Valentine

My lady don't care 'bout no money She love me 'cause I'm cute She think I'm pretty funny now And all of the times we going broke It mean nothing to me now 'Cause she say that she want me She loves, loves me She loves me

“Burn Slowly/ I Love You” by The Brazen Youth

I love you like the forest loves the rain Like the water loves the drain, I love you

I love you like the wind, it loves to scream Like the child loves to dream, I love you

“Pretty Face” by PUBLIC

Do you know her? The girl that looks to you And would you love her The way that she loved you?

Such a pretty face You see her walking around It's the middle of the night And nobody makes a sound Says that she can do it but is she lying?

“Electric Love” by Mikaela Astel

Candy She's sweet like candy in my veins And baby, I'm dying for another taste

And every night my mind is running around her Thunder's getting louder and louder Baby you're like lightning in a bottle I can't let you go now that I got it

“Alignments” by Paige

I'm a liar if I told you I was coping To be honest its hard I'm a child if I cry over the small things Slowly breaking apart

And I won't blame the alignments for this one Eventually the bad days come And we run don't we?

“Just Like A Movie” by Wallows

Sneaking out, I'll try to meet you there White lights, now we're running down the stairs Everybody's wasted, throwing away their lives It's all the same 'cause no one ever tries

Through all the sounds that we're laying on the ground Don't ever care and the rest is hidden now How can it be that we are just the same? Or can it be that, can it be that?

“Million Bucks” by Smallpools

I used to be a skeptic non-believer But now it's changed, you're worth your weight in gold The richest love ain't growing on the trees out here But confidently, I can say I'm sold

Stay all-in right now Salt drips from her brow No more days without Makes me feel so right I can do no wrong We'll keep going strong

“So Far Away” by Carole King

So far away Doesn't anybody stay in one place anymore? It would be so fine to see your face at my door And it doesn't help to know that you're just time away

Long ago, I reached for you and there you stood Holding you again could only do me good Oh, how I wish I could But you're so far away

“Beautiful” by Jessie Mueller, Beautiful Ensemble

You've got to get up every morning with a smile on your face And show the world all the love in your heart Then people gonna treat you better You're gonna find, yes, you will That you're beautiful as you feel 

“Explain It at the Coffee Shop” by Ashton Edminster

Take my hand And hold it tight Look at the paintings I'll be your guide Don't stop looking in my eyes Are you cold Do you want to sit down I've been here a million times So I know my way around Don't stop looking at me now

“My Dude” by Litany

I hope you don't think I'm being cruel Only I'm a better match for you Oh what I'd give to be in her shoes Don't you know that

I really like you And if you liked me too I could be your girlfriend You could be my dude

“Runaway Man” by Olivia Willhite

So, baby, glide Right through the sky 'Cause you didn't look back when I said I loved you Baby, goodbye And leave me with a sigh You'll eventually hit the ground, and even then I'll be waiting for you

“Calvaire” by spill tab

Chiant tu m’exaspères Quand tu pars et tu me déserte Pres de toi chui jamais fière On finit toujours en guerre

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[amberlynnmurdock]

Ride (Pt. 4)

Pairing: Daryl Dixon x Reader

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Genre: SMUT 

Summary: After a night at the bar, you and Daryl get soaked in the rain. He warms you up at home. 

Notes: this is a repost i believe??? anyways, enjoy, again lol 

“You guys fucked, right?” 

Billy’s words set Daryl off. Daryl didn’t like the way he was talking about you–about your relationship–he didn’t know what the two of you shared. And his word choice–fucked? In a literal sense, yes, you guys did fuck. Quite often, too. But it wasn’t just that. It was much more. It was beautiful. Liberating. There were times where the two of you fucked, but other times–these times Daryl loved the most–it was emotional. It was overwhelming in the best way there was. It was something Daryl has never shared with anyone before, something only he shared with you. Those times, the two of you would become one, bodies close together, melting into each other. Nothing else mattered during those times: it was only about you and Daryl. 

And what right did Billy have asking a question like that? It was none of his damn business. What did it matter to him if you and he fucked. And how could someone talk about it like that? Maybe Billy fucked girls. Maybe that’s all he knows. With you, Daryl learned something. Your sex life together was deep, fun, and loving. It was always loving. You made Daryl comfortable with the subject, and he made you feel the same. It was full of passion. It wasn’t just fucking. 

As Daryl lays in the back of his pickup truck alone, watching the clouds roll by, he thinks of the first time you two took that step in your relationship.

~~~ 

It’s four months in. It’s raining, pouring buckets outside in Northern Georgia, and you and Daryl are sitting in a bar, sharing a beer. You’re laughing with a few other people at the bar, and the bartender joins in, offering another drink.

“Nah, we should probably get goin’. It’s late,” Daryl says, and you nod your head, finishing the last of the beer.

“He’s right. Thanks so much for the drinks, Marty,” You say. Daryl leaves a few bills on the counter and you meet him at the door.

“You kids be careful! It’s pourin’ out there,” Marty shouts. 

“We will!” You reply. Daryl opens the door for you and you step outside in the rain. The minute you walk out, you and Daryl are already completely soaked by the amount of rain falling from the sky. Daryl grabs your hand and leads you in a run towards the truck–of course he parked far. But neither of you care, as long as you’re with each other. You laugh as the rain keeps coming hard, and Daryl can’t help but smile. 

The rain’s hitting hard on the roof of the truck, but you love the sound. And you love that you’re with Daryl, and you love that it’s now casual for the two of you to just know that the next destination is Daryl’s place. Merle’s gone for the month, leaving the house all to you and Daryl. It will be nice, you’re sure of it. 

Pulling into the gravelly driveway, Daryl looks at you before placing his hands on the door’s handle. 

“Ready?” 

“One, two, three!” 

And the two of you rush out of the truck and run up and onto the porch. You open the door and realize how much you are shaking from the cold rain. You’re laughing, though. And Daryl’s shaking too as he shuts the door and locks it. You lean against the wall, not even bothering to take off your jacket that is practically sticking to you. Daryl touches your chin with his thumb,

“Ya good?” He has a half smile on his face. His hair is wet and clings to his forehead, but he looks so nice like that, you think. 

“Yeah.”

“I’ll get towels,” He says before sauntering off to the kitchen. 

When he comes back, his jacket is gone, leaving him in just a damp tee shirt and jeans. The tee shirt is see through, his broad chest defined. He notices that you’re still shaking. Your hair is wet, and you’ve already created a small puddle from where you’re standing, but Daryl doesn’t mind. 

“Let me take care of ya,” Daryl says gently as he gestures to the towel in his hand. You nod as he places the towel over his shoulder. He takes both of his hands and shrugs your jacket off of you. You let it drop to the floor. You shiver at his touch. 

He begins to dab at your face. You’re watching him as he focuses with the towel. Daryl lifts your chin up and brushes your wet hair out of your face. It’s quiet, and the air is full of tension. You’re soaked, Daryl’s soaked, and honestly you want him to wrap himself around you to warm you up. You melt into his gentle touches with his fingers. He’s now running the towel over your arms: first your left, then your right. 

He feels your gaze on him, and honestly, he loves it. He loves the way you make him feel so comfortable, comfortable enough to initiate physical affection (something he wasn’t sure he’d ever feel comfortable with). He steps closer to you. He meets your eyes suddenly and holds your intense gaze. 

Daryl’s eyes trail down to your soft lips, looking plump and kissable as ever. He bites his own lip and looks down, letting out a light grunt of frustration. He wants to kiss you, to touch you even more, but something is holding him back. 

You take the towel out of his hand and begin to wipe him off. He lets you. Your movements are silent, though your heart is pounding against your chest. And you’re still shaking. Your hand reaches to his forehead, and Daryl wraps his fingers around your wrist, bringing your hand down to between your bodies. He leans his forehead on yours and closes his eyes–he’s nervous about something you notice–and he takes a deep breath. 

“Ya still shakin’,” He says in a gruff voice. Without hesitation, he wraps his arms around you and holds you tight and close against him. You feel him tuck his head in the crook of your neck and you melt into his touch, finally starting to warm up.  

Your arms are still around each other, but you pull back to meet his eyes. His blue eyes are covered by his hair and you reach up to brush them away. You give him a light smile.

“I’m warmed up now. Thank you. But don’t let go,” You whisper the last part. Daryl nods shyly,

“I don’t wanna.” 

You slowly reach your lips up close to his. Your lips are just barely on his but your noses are touching. Daryl places his hand on the back of your neck, and you finally places your lips on his and kiss him. Daryl deepens the kiss shortly after, placing his hand on your back as he dips you slightly. His lips press onto yours–they’re soft and his kiss is sweet. 

Your lip are tingling from the kiss as you pull back. Daryl’s catching his breath. Your chests are practically sticking together since both of your shirts are wet. 

“We should,” You say in an airy voice, “Get out of these clothes,” He feels your hot breath against his cheek. 

“Hmmhm,” He agrees. You step back and pull your shirt over your head, revealing your bra to Daryl. You think you see him blush, but you’re not sure. He takes a deep breath, and you can tell he’s a little nervous. And honestly, you are, too. 

Daryl pulls his shirt off his body and drops it to the ground. You step forward and hug him again, chest to chest. You have goosebumps all over your body from your wet hair. Daryl pulls back and pushes your hair to the side and starts to kiss your neck softly. You run your hands over his bare back and feel the scars etched deep onto his skin, causing you to hold him tighter. You wrap your arms around his neck and close your eyes, tilting your head back to give him easier access. He suddenly stops and holds you firmly around your waist, lifting you up. You naturally wrap your legs around his torso as he begins to walk the two of you into the next room, which is the kitchen. 

He sets you on top of the counter and holds his hands in place on your waist, kissing you softly on your lips. You run your hands through his hair and tug gently at his locks, causing Daryl to softly groan against your lips. Daryl’s heart is pounding–was this really going to happen? 

He’s only ever had sex twice before. He barely remembers their names… one of them, he was drunk… the other? Merle just brought home two girls and Daryl got with one. So his experience with sex wasn’t wide. He was nervous. This was the first time it would be real. This means something to him, you mean something to him. The way you’re running your fingers through his hair makes him want to be closer to you, to feel you. But, he pulls back and rests his forehead on yours again. He breathes in your sweet scent which is rain, and a hint of lavender. Daryl reaches his right hand up and places it on your shoulder, then trails it to your neck all the way so he’s now cupping the side of your face. You nuzzle into his touch, meeting his eyes. 

“Something wrong?” You ask in a concerned voice. Daryl clenches his jaw,

“No, God, no…” 

“Then what is it?” 

“Nothing,” He says, and you see a water droplet run down the bridge of his nose. You kiss the corner of his mouth and smile,

“Okay.” 

He brings you against him and you lean your head on his shoulder, as he holds you tight. You kiss his shoulder and bring your face to his and he kisses you deeply. You reach down and run your hand down the length of his torso. 

“Daryl…” You say his name as a sort of question. 

“Hmhm,” he answers and nods his head, and you take this as permission to reach down to his belt. He places his head in the crook of your neck and reaches his arms on either side of you on the counter, letting you undo his belt. But first, you feel like teasing him a little, by palming him through his jeans. You can tell he stifles a moan as he gently bites your skin. 

“We’re alone,” You remind him in a soft whisper. Daryl immediately lets out a gruff moan, trying to grip the counter. You continue to palm him and move your hand in slow motions, feeling how hard he is getting. 

“Fuck,” He says against your skin and pulls back, kissing you on your lips. You take both of your hands and undo his belt and zipper. He takes care of the rest, kicking his jeans off of him. Daryl reaches down and unzips your jeans. He steps back, not breaking eye contact with you, as he slowly rolls your jeans down your legs. Once they’re off, he doesn’t hesitate in spreading your legs before him and standing between them. You wrap your legs around his waist and bring him right against you at the edge of the counter. Your heat is on his lower abdomen and you feel yourself react to the contact. Daryl traces his fingers up your back and finds your bra, unclipping it and brushing the straps off your shoulder. You immediately press your chest against his. 

“Daryl…”

“I need to make sure this is what you want,” He pauses in his movements and pulls back to look you in the eyes, and he sees you’re looking at him so lovingly, and a heavy feeling in his heart sets in. Is this what you wanted? 

“Yes, Daryl. Yes Do you want it?” 

“Yes,” He replies. Daryl lifts you from the counter and holds you as you wrap your legs around him. He carries you into his room and kicks the door shut with his feet. 

Daryl gently sets you in the middle of the bed and slowly lets you down with one hand holding the small of your back, the other gently caressing your neck. You’re so lost in his soft touches that you don’t even realize he’s sliding your panties down your legs slowly. Your heart is pounding but you remind yourself that this is Daryl, and you trust him with all your heart and soul. 

“I ain’t got much experience,” Daryl says in a gruff voice, “So if you want me to stop, then tell me.” 

You laugh a little, “I don’t have much experience either.” 

He kisses you between your eyebrows and trails his fingers down your abdomen, teasing your folds with his index finger. You bite your lip as your breath hitches in your throat. Daryl kisses your neck and inserts one finger inside of you slowly. His thumb finds your clit, pressing on it gently–not nearly enough. You moan and arch your back as you feel Daryl’s finger begin to move in slow motions.

“Fffuck,” You let out a breathy moan that almost pushes Daryl over the edge. He takes a deep breath and with his other hand places it on the back of your neck, lifting your head to meet his lips. 

“Ya okay?” His deep, sexy voice doesn’t help your situation as you feel your heart rate quicken. You nod quickly.

“Yeah, yeah…” You have goosebumps all over your body. The feeling of Daryl’s finger and thumb working your inside as well as clit has you feeling sparks sent up all over your body. You spread your legs even more, when suddenly Daryl takes back his hand. 

You look at him questioningly, but you try to hide your annoyance because why the hell did he stop. But he has a teasing look on his face and you smirk, not hesitating in kissing the soft skin behind his ear, which you know is one of his weak spots. And while he is distracted by your soft lips, you reach down and run your hand over his cock, teasing the tip with your thumb. Daryl buries his head in the crook of your neck and lets out a deep moan, leaving a love bite on your skin. 

Daryl suddenly takes both of your hands and intertwines them with his. He kisses you deeply, his lips locking onto yours in a soft yet passionate way. He loves you, he knows that for sure. And you love him. 

You wrap your legs around his waist, letting him know you’re ready. He pulls back and rests his forehead on yours. You both close your eyes as Daryl slowly enters you. You both let out a shaky breaths. You open your eyes and gasp as he starts his pace. 

He pulls out slightly before filling you completely. Daryl’s breathing is deep and your airy moans fill the air as he hits your sweet spot again and again and again. Your sounds only spur him on further, but his pace doesn’t change, as much as he wants to go faster. He’s waiting for you to give him the okay. 

“Daryl,” You moan his name, and he quickens his pace. 

The only sounds filling the air are both your moans. Daryl’s kissing you non stop, holding your waist firmly in his hands. He wants you to feel safe, protected, loved, and satisfied. You kiss his jaw in reassurance. 

“I love you,” You tell him, and he kisses your lips again,

“I love you, too.” 

You both come at the same time, though Daryl is quick to pull out and release on the bed. He collapses on top of you, both of your chests rising and falling touching one another’s. Daryl peppers your neck with kisses, leading up to your jaw and finally to your mouth. He wraps his arm around your waist and lays next to you, pulling you against his chest knowing that you’re tired. Your skin smells of lavender and the rain. You sigh into his touch and feel him leave a kiss on your shoulder. 

Bliss. 

~~~ 

Daryl closes his eyes for a moment. It’s warm out. He tries to remember the feeling of you in his arms but he can’t. He fucking can’t and it kills him. Opening his eyes, he notices the sunset taking over the sky. 

It hasn’t been easy lately. Coming to terms with things. He thinks for a moment that he might be okay, but it’s the memories that reel him back in. But he can’t forget. He can’t ever forget the way you made him feel. 

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