⚠️ TW ~ Contains Some Mature Content (NSFW) And Some Vague Mentions Of Abuse‼️
⚠️ Also Contains The Walking Dead Spoilers‼️
🏹Dating Daryl Dixon Would Include🏹
-Random motorcycle rides
-“Wanna go for a ride with me?” You’d ask your boyfriend, Daryl Dixon.
-“Sure. But what kind?”
-“Daryl, get your head out of the gutter.”
-Continuous, never-ending teasing
-“You got sumthin’ on yer cheek. Lemme get it.” Daryl would say, wiping your walker blood covered face. He would lean in close, acting like he was going to kiss you but quickly pull away.
-“Daryllllll, enough with the teasing. Just kiss me already.”
-The two of you going on runs together. He would always save your ass
-Listening to music together often. You two had similar tastes in music. Metal, rock, alternative, pop, rap, classical— he liked it all. And whatever you liked, he would usually like.
-Dancing to your favorite songs together.
-Daryl wasn’t too big on PDA.
-The only thing you two did in public was hold hands.
-Occasionally, you’d kiss his cheek in public. Nothing more.
-You two knew each other for yearsssss before y’all became a thing. The two of you were best friends
-You told him how you really felt about him first. And it took him a while to admit his to you. But he came around after a few months
-Going hunting and fishing together. Not just for bringing food back to your group but also for good bonding time. You and Daryl considered them dates
-PICNIC DATES
-One thing’s for sure, Daryl was loyal to you
-“I couldn’t imagine myself with nobody else, sunshine.”
-Him teaching you everything he knows about survival. He taught you how to track shit, how to build a fire, etc.
-Daryl loved to hug you from behind. He would always kiss the top of your head
-But he also enjoyed hugging your waist while you wrapped your arms around his neck as he dug his face in your shoulder.
-Him always being the big spoon when cuddling but secretly loves when you’re the big spoon.
⚠️-He occasionally asks you if you still love him [insecure Daryl😢]. Mainly because of his abusive father in the past. But you try your best to reassure him. It breaks your heart… This especially happens after a big argument. [Poor Daryl doesn’t have enough confidence 😞]
-Jealous Daryl
-He would get jealous of Rick. He wouldn’t get jealous of anyone else. The way he carried himself, and the way Rick talked to you. The way he could make you laugh. It made Daryl insecure. But you always made sure to remind Daryl that you loved him and only him. And it helped put your man’s mind at ease.
-At one point, things got way out of hand. Rick was getting too handsy with you and Daryl completely lost it. There was a line that Rick crossed when he placed his hand on your hip and left it there and you became uncomfortable. It took a lot to get Daryl mad enough to punch Rick, but enough was enough. Abraham, Glenn, and Aaron had to get Daryl away from Rick before he beat him to a pulp.
-Later, Rick apologized (to you and Daryl) and acknowledged that he went too far and didn’t mean it in that way. And you both forgave him but Daryl never forgot it. He was always wary about Rick if he was close to you. But he knew he wouldn’t do anything. He was with Michonne now. Daryl still considered Rick his brother and trusted him with his life. Rick was just too flirty with you sometimes and that pushed Daryl over the edge. And it never happened again after that. Daryl figured Rick learned his lesson.
-His way of showing you love and affection are acts of service and gifts. Although you thrive on giving him words of affirmation, spending quality time with him, and using physical touch.
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-Daryl and you loved passionate, hot, lust-filled kisses and makeout sessions. But the two of you also enjoyed the gentle, soft, kisses filled with nothing but love. It just depended on your moods
-In the bedroom, Daryl was often on top, but didn’t mind when you got on top. He enjoyed watching your face as he made love to you, but also liked when you would ride him.
-He was a giver and a receiver, but mainly wanted to pleasure you. He focused on you. He worshipped you.
-Daryl wanted to make sure you two wouldn’t get caught when making love, by a walker or someone else. And he wanted to ensure your safety. Although having sex in the woods or fucking on his motorcycle has crossed his mind more than once. He wanted to make sure it was alright with you first. But he preferred your intimate times in a warm, soft, big bed.
-He definitely has a daddy kink.
-Daryl loves to experiment and is down to try anything. He just wouldn’t be willing to try anything that could hurt you.
-Wax playyyyy
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Warning ~ Slight NSFW Content. Contains TWD Spoilers.
🏹Meeting Daryl Dixon For the First Time🏹
-When you and Daryl first met, it was at the prison. You came with your partner, Michonne, leaving Woodbury.
-He was obviously wary about you and Michonne, as he would to any newcomer.
-When you and Rick laid Michonne on the floor to help get her patched up, in walked in Daryl.
-“Rick, who the hell are they?”
-“Sword Lady and Firecracker” You spat, reaching for your hidden Smith and Wesson as Michonne tried to snatch her katana from behind Rick. “Don’t force my hand.”
-“Hey, hey, put the gun down. We’re not gonna hurt y’all unless you try somethin’ stupid first. Alright?” Rick attempted to calm you and Michonne down while he kicked her sword further away. “Hand me the gun.”
-You reluctantly gave Rick your handgun.
-“Y’all wanna tell us your names?” Rick questioned, helping Michonne stand.
-“Y/N and Michonne.” You told Rick, Hershel, Carl, and Daryl. Your partner glared at you. “Michonne, we’ll earn their trust if we’re honest.”
-“You’re a dumbass, Y/N.” Michonne rolled her eyes, still gazing at Rick with eyes full of hatred.
-“Whatever.”
-Some time passed by— a few months since you and Michonne joined Rick’s group. All of the members of the group had trusted the two of you, all except Daryl…
-And since you were one of the most skilled members of the group, that meant Rick assigned you and Daryl on runs together. Most of the time you two being alone. On other occasions, it’d be you, Daryl, Rick, Glenn, Maggie, and Michonne for larger supply runs.
-“Aw that’s real great, Rick. Forcin’ me ta go onna run with Firecracker.” Daryl would scoff, storming off in the opposite direction, tugging his crossbow on his shoulder. “I’d rather go ‘lone.”
-“She and Michonne have earned their places here. They contribute.” Rick would retort. “You have to look out for each other. Besides, you gotta learn to get along. My decision is final, Daryl. End of discussion.”
-Daryl would grumble in response, but wouldn’t say another word.
-As you and Daryl rode on his motorcycle, you got the nerve to ask him something you’ve been meaning to ask for a while.
-“Daryl, why do you hate me?”
-“I don’t.”
-“But you act like you do.”
-“I just don’t trust ya. That’s all. And I ain’t polite ta people I don’t trust. It ain’t nuthin’ personal.”
-“Well, what do I have to do to earn your trust? I’ve done a lot for our people.”
-“My people. Not your people.”
-You scoff. “Whatever, Daryl.”
-And on that particular run, he begins to trust you more. Why? Because you saved him. You saved him from a walker that nearly took a chunk out of his neck.
-You two were in a grocery store. And you had gotten excited about finding baby formula for Judith. “Daryl, I found some formula for little asskicker.” Then you turned around and seen Daryl already looking at you with a smile on his face, oblivious to the walker behind him. “DARYL! BEHIND YOU!”
-You had pulled out your Smith and Wesson, immediately putting a bullet in the walker’s skull.
-“Daryl, you ok?” You scurried up to him, dropping the baby formula and your gun, instantly enveloping him in a hug. “I almost lost you,”
-“No you didn’t. I’m here, I’m here…” Daryl gulped, his heart racing. “Thanks.” And he let go of you, taking off in the other direction. “Don’t forget to pick up the formula.”
-The ride back to the prison was silent.
-But that night wasn’t…
-You and Daryl had guard duty that night up in the tower.
-And let’s just say… you made the first move and one thing led to another…
-You had kissed him and he pushed you away with no hesitation.
-Daryl’s face fell at the realization that he had pushed you.
-“I’m sorry for all tha shit I’ve put-cha through these last few months. It’s just— shit, I think I was tryin’ ta avoid my feelin’s towards ya… But that kiss… you didn’t mean that did ya?”
-You nodded your head. “I… I think I… like you, Daryl.”
-And Daryl grinned. It was the same kind of smile that you seen in the grocery store when he was looking at you.
-Daryl grabbed your hips, pulling you close to him. He smashed his chapped lips to yours, an angry tension turning into a lust-filled one. He had pulled away, licking his lips. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that.”
-“Don’t stop now.”
-“Trust me, I ain’t, darlin’.”
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