Daryl’s already squinted eyes narrow with suspicion as he lowers his weapon a smidge, head tilting with slight curiosity.   ❛❛  Ya don’t know?  ❜❜  

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How the hell hadn’t this guy run into a walker by now? And walking around with no apparent weapons? What the fuck?   ❛❛  You got any weapons, drop ‘em.  ❜❜  

 

if you shoot me again

"I've never... never eaten frozen yogurt. Never had a pet pony. Never got nothing from Santa Claus. Never relied on anyone for protection before. Hell, I don't think I've ever relied on anyone for anything".

you best pray

ind. sel. pri rp blog for Daryl Dixon from AMC's The Walkig Dead, canon divergent and heavily based on headcanons.
adored by Lyns.

I'm dead

EST 08.22.17
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