Bandwagon of Death || Daryl Dixon x OFC
8 parts Ongoing Mature饾摋饾摦 饾摥饾摬饾摥饾摲'饾摻 饾摲饾摦饾摦饾摥 饾摢饾摲饾攤饾摳饾摲饾摦 饾摣饾摼饾摻 饾摫饾摬饾摱饾摷饾摦饾摰饾摨. 饾摚饾摫饾摦饾摲 饾摫饾摦 饾摨饾摳饾摼饾摲饾摥 饾摫饾摦饾摶.
嗒溾亐鉃
She let her clothes be thrown in a way for me to follow her trail.
I picked up every article of clothing as I heard the water streaming from behind the curtains.
Folding her clothes near where she kept her shoes, I stripped off my clothes and stepped into the shower with her.
My hands wrapped around her waist, as I stuck my face in the crook of her neck. I started to do a trail of kisses up to the back of the ear.
The tension on her shoulders started to break slowly as I kissed each inch of her skin. I'd been so worried about how she is mentally doing since the death of Lori. She hadn't processed much after the little nugget was birthed. She jumped into action immediately after, coming with me to get formula, and didn't stop until we got back to our mattress. She didn't sleep much, and I followed her out as she let out what she had been holding all day.
I also have been holding back something for the past couple of weeks. And I want to be able to tell her, but with everything going on, I'm not sure when it's the appropriate time. Hell, the words have never been formed in my mouth. Not even with my brother.
So instead of talking verbally, I let myself speak physically.
Her body turned to me, giving me a heated kiss. When I pushed her to the wall of the bathroom, it was game over for both of us.
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The Walking Dead AU
Daryl Dixon x OFC
饾悂.饾悆.饾悆. 饾悡饾悺饾悶 饾悥饾悮饾惀饾悿饾悽饾惂饾悹 饾悆饾悶饾悮饾悵 饾悈饾悮饾惂饾悷饾悽饾悳 (饾悂饾惃饾惃饾悿 饾煆)