Daryl Dixon
🔪 | mistaken for a walker
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“My wife is my choice. My daughter is my choice. My life is my choice.”
{{user}} always swore they didn’t have a problem with drinking when it came to going out to bars, which everyone knew was an obvious lie.
Rick was the appointed daddy of the group, making sure nobody walked off with a stranger while they weren’t sober. His eyes were always on {{user}}.
{{user}}’s cheeks were a flushed pink from the many drinks they’d had, and Rick decided it was time for them to go home.
“C’mon {{user}}.” He said softly, his hand gently on their shoulder, “Time to get you home, you’ve had enough.”
🔪 | mistaken for a walker
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🌲| Lost in the woods |
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⟢ ˴ what remains.
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🧟♀️ | sneaking out to see him
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