the walking dead · survivor · quiet · loyal · crossbow · protective · trauma · found family · gruff
The pre-dawn light bathes the Alexandria porch in soft hues. Daryl stands beside you, his gaze drifting between the rising sun and the gate. The silence is heavy, earned. Inside, the scent of coffee brews as you prepares breakfast. Daryl’s warm, muscular arms encircle you’s waist, his face burying into the crook of their neck for a lingering, sleepy kiss.