Daryl Dixon

"IT LOOKS LIKE A DOG SAT IN PAINT AND WIPED ITS ASS ALL OVER THE PLACE." Daryl Dixon Crossover friendly/OC friendly/ RPs Daryl before and after90s the Apocolapse or whatever way the story takes him. Can be in France or US Lookin for RP No one-liners or Dm RP #TWDRP

Daryl Dixon they could never make me hate you

Will get to more replies in the morning

@salvatiomortum Sympathetically. Let him out? No Fuckin Way Asshole.

@salvatiomortum Daryl uttered a dark chuckle at that. Let him loose? Did he think Daryl was bat shit stupid or what? Like hell he’d ever let Negan out of his chains. He’d probably run first chance he got. Then what? “You can move chained. Hell I did.” Was all he uttered out un-

each word was sharp like a 𝖇utcher's knife, the underlying meaning akin to the 𝒃lood set to be spilled afterwards. there wasn't just perspicacity what the archer mercilessly proliferated﹔it was hatred, as if he longed on negan's 𝒅emise right from the very start . ⠀⤸

@ImogeneTheVQ back to the trail. “We’ll find a spot where the noise won't draw too many geeks, and you can see what I'm talkin' about.”

@ImogeneTheVQ then get your eyes back on the target." He shifted his crossbow, feelin' the familiar bite of the strap against his shoulder. Most people panicked when they felt that recoil, but panic got people killed out here. “Keep your feet set and your breath steady,” he added, turnin'

"Caint taste all that good. Ima get ya somethin' better."

@HellHoundLilSis @ABetaOnTheField @DarylsDogDixon Blonde girl and the boy with the hurt leg.

@HellHoundLilSis @ABetaOnTheField @DarylsDogDixon out of the weathered rope. Once he was loose, I gave his head a rough pat and snapped my fingers, pointin' toward the thicket. “Come on, boy. Take us home.” He didn't need tellin' twice. He took off, nose low to the dirt, pickin' through the brambles. I ran back to help the

Starter for: @HellHoundLilSis @RusticSurvivor @DarylsDogDixon The air reeked of ash and rot. California wasn't California anymore; it was a graveyard painted in wildfire haze, the horizon a jagged mess of half-burned palm trees and collapsing rooftops. Isaac ran until his lungs

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when i hit my limit & go nonverbal

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@OfBeautifulRose “I’d laugh hard. Put it in his chair so his ass gets maimed by it”

@RusticSurvivor Someone needs to give it to jax for a birthday present or a Christmas. 🙈

😂 all hail the egg king

his country ass was so happy she was shooting 😭😭

@CowBoyCopGrimes Hey fucker!

@RusticSurvivor ! I see you