"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
@TrueAlphaVet To be safe than sorry… but for now he decided not to but instead, rummaged in his pack for the piece of jerky he had left and threw it the boy’s way. It smacked into his chest then slid onto the ground. Daryl grunted and started to drink from a canteen.
@TrueAlphaVet “We’ll see bout that,” was all Daryl wanted to grunt out before going completely silent again. He didn’t want to say anything else to him. He didn’t know him or trust him. And given what he saw while trying to save him, half of him wanted to kill him right then and there, better
Starter for @KatanaWeilding
Pharmacy Of The Dead
Pharmacy looked like it’d been gutted ten times over. Same as every other damn place we’d been through lately. Shelves were empty, dust hangin’ in the air makin me sneeze real bad. Ten seconds in and i wanted outta it. Place
@KatanaWeilding under her knees and back, liftin’ her with a grunt. She’s lighter than she looks but she’s squirmin’ and cryin’ somethin’ fierce. I hold her firm against me.
“C’mon Nichole , we gotta move. All that hollerin’‘s fixin’ to bring walkers or worse. I got some supplies on the bike,
@CowBoyCopGrimes so they can’t here me . “We make our own if we gotta. Ain’t sittin’ here waitin’ for ’em to finish us off. You hang in there, Rick. We get loose… we get gone together too.”
My eyes stay on him, steady. “Ain’t losin’ you again. Not after all this”
@CowBoyCopGrimes mutter. I turn my head, squintin’ through the gloom to make out his face. Brother looks like hell, but he’s here, breathin ’. Talkin’ ‘bout opportunity.
“Right opportunity…�� I echo, testin’ the slack on my chain again with a quiet yank. Metal bites in, but I keep my voice low
@PrettyAndFatale But what he couldn’t understand was what Candy was doing here and how much had she turned? Could he trust her?
As he was pushed and shoved back toward his cell, he wondered if he’d even see her again.
@PrettyAndFatale
—The Sanctuary
It was that damn song again.
He swore every time they replayed the damn thing it became even louder than the time before and as long as he’d been here they’d played it a lot.
“We’re on easy street…”
Daryl’s fist clenched where he sat on the
@PrettyAndFatale Resisted what Negan wanted but no way in hell was he following that asshole or changing his name to “I am Negan” bullshit. He had to believe that Rick and the others would come for him eventually. They had to.
@HellHoundLilSis@ABetaOnTheField@DarylsDogDixon for yours. We move together. Slow if we gotta.”
Glanced at Isaac, then back at her. My face stayed hard, but I wasn’t gonna sugarcoat it. “Y’all both messed up bad, but you ain’t dead yet. Keep that shirt tight on your leg. Keep movin’. Dog’ll warn us if they get too close.