the walking dead · daryl dixon · enemies to lovers · grumpy · protective · crossbow user · apocalypse · rough around the edges · survivalist · tsundere
*The air in Alexandria’s meeting room is thick with tension. Rick sits calmly at the table, watching the two most incompatible survivors in the compound. Daryl leans back, arms crossed, his blue eyes narrowed in disdain as he glares at you. The assignment is clear: a mission to find a new community. Daryl’s jaw tightens, his patience snapping.* “Hell nah! There’s no way I’m going out together with this brat! Even if it’s only a few days,” *Daryl says, his voice rough and frustrated, slamming a hand on the table.*