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lanadelnegan · 7 months

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My Past, My Future - Part 4

Negan x Reader x Daryl

Read part three here

Read part 5 (final chapter) here

Warnings: 18+, nsfw, smut, oral (f receiving), p in v, mentions of hurting self

Note: this one's short I'm sorry. also, every time I think I'm working on the final chapter, it just keeps going. this story is writing itself at this point lol.

Let me know if you're #TeamDaryl or #TeamNegan !!!

6 months later...

You never found Negan. You looked for three days straight before you finally headed back to Alexandria defeated and exhausted, and spent the next three weeks alone in your house moping, crying, and wishing he'd come back. You can only hope he's okay and that wherever he is, he's happy.

If it weren't for Daryl checking in on you daily and making you eat, you probably would have starved yourself.

"Babe, ya okay?"

"Huh? Yeah.. You ready?" You smile back at Daryl, throwing your backpack over your shoulder and pushing the negative thoughts out of your head. You can only focus on the present now, forgetting your past and ignoring what the future holds. And you have to remind yourself of that every time your mind drifts to Negan, wondering where he could possibly be.

Did he find someone? Does he still think about me? Is he.. even alive?

Sometimes your thoughts keep you up at night until the guilt eats you alive, but when you look at the man sleeping next to you, you realize how good you actually have it. And you're thankful for him.

You climb on the back of Daryl's bike, hooking your arms around his waist as he drives off, beginning your weekly run together. This time you're planning to go further West, towards territory you've barely explored, hoping to find food and if you're really lucky, more weapons.

Your hands roam underneath his shirt, rubbing his stomach as you lean your head on his back. He drives until it starts to get dark before guiding the bike through an opening in the woods and parking next to a nice open spot.

"Kinda looks like where we had our first kiss." You say, hopping off the bike and noticing a stream up ahead.

Once you both have things set up for the night, Daryl insists you sleep first while he keeps lookout, being the gentleman that he is.

You kiss him goodnight and shut your eyes while snuggling the sleeping bag. Your thoughts drift to Negan again, wondering what he's doing at the moment until Daryl's voice gets your attention.

"Can I ask you somethin?"

You lazily open your eyes. "Always."

"You still think about em?"

Your eyes look down, unable to look at him as you contemplate your answer. If you say yes, you'll hurt him. But if you say no, you're lying to your best friend.

Daryl nods at your silence, knowing your answer already. "Still love em?" He asks.

"I - I dunno.." You answer truthfully. You've had so much time to process things, that you're genuinely unsure if you still love him in that way or not. Of course you'll always care about him, but you also love Daryl now.

Is it possible to love them both?

Morning:

Daryl snores lightly as you watch the sun come up and decide to explore a little. Neither of you spotted a walker the entire night, so you decide it's safe enough to scope around.

You follow the sound of the water nearby and come to the edge, eyes widening when you see a medium-sized waterfall in the distance. The water even looks.. clean. No walkers in sight.

"Baby! Wake up!" You call back to Daryl, ripping off your clothes. You don't wait for him as you run into the cold water. You swim to the waterfall, letting it fall over you as your nipples peak at the coldness. You spot Daryl from across the water, watching him strip down before joining you.

It's not often that the man smiles, so you treasure moments like this, admiring the happiness on his face before he dunks himself under the water completely. You swim to him, wrapping your arms around his neck as he kneels in the shallow water, gripping your thighs around his waist.

"Life is so fun with you." You whisper before he crashes his lips into yours.

You grind yourself into him as your tongues dance together, feeling his bare semi-erect cock press into you. You allow your hands to run through his long wet hair, leading his head towards your chest. He takes the hint and immediately sucks a nipple into his mouth as you feel him harden completely under the water.

He groans into your mouth before leading you to a large boulder on the edge of the water and lifting you up onto it. His hands spread your legs apart as his head dives between your legs, immediately lapping at your pussy.

You lean up on your elbows to watch him and his blue eyes meet yours as he licks a line from your hole to your clit. You bite your bottom lip hard, trying not to moan out and draw any attention from the dead, until his lips wrap around your erect clit, sucking hard repeatedly.

"Fuck, Daryylll." You moan, letting your head fall back. Your eyes close shut from the bright sun as Daryl stands suddenly, lining himself up to your entrance.

He's not as long as Negan, but wider, and never fails to stretch your walls to the max. You cry out as he pushes all the way into you with one thrust. He pulls you closer to the edge, making the rough rock scratch your back, but you enjoy the pain. You both moan and pant for each other as his hips slam into you.

He's also not as verbal as Negan and.... fuck. You're thinking about him again. You lock eyes with Daryl as he fucks you, wanting to forget about Negan and only concentrate on the man in front of you.. your best friend. Your boyfriend. The only man that should be on your mind.

When his finger finds your clit, it doesn't take long before you're coming apart around him. Daryl feels your walls tighten and pulls out quickly, watching as your juices spray out. He realized he could make you squirt a long time ago, and now it's his new favorite thing.

He pushes back into you, fucking you through your orgasm as his own builds up. His hands rest on the rock as his head drops, watching how your soaked pussy splashes with each thrust of his dick.

He groans hoarsely, pulling out of you as his cum spills all over your stomach and you both breathe heavily as he lazily falls over you.

"Damn girl, never get tired of you." He says before kissing your lips and pulling you back into the water with him.

You both clean up and enjoy the water a little longer before getting out and letting the hot sun dry you off. Once you're dressed, you both hop back on the bike, driving a little further until you decide to pull off to the side of the road.

"Looks like another path." He nods to the wood line before parking the bike out of sight as you both begin walking through the brush.

You continue for what feels like a mile before coming to an old house. The two of you look at each other, silently agreeing to scope it out. It's quiet as you approach the front steps, carefully making your way to the front door. You nod to Daryl as he pushes the door open, surprised to find it unlocked. That's usually a sign that no one's home.

You follow in behind him, holding your knife up as you scan the place. The two of you enter through a tight hallway, passing the kitchen until you come to a small living room. Your eyes widen when you both notice the lit fireplace, telling you that someone's either here or has been recently.

"Shit.. Daryl, we gotta go." You whisper.

"Go wait outside, gonna grab a couple things. Didn't come all the way here for nothin'." He says and you try to argue but he cuts you off. "Go. Be right behind ya."

You kiss him before tiptoeing through the house and finding the front door, quietly pushing it open and closing it shut behind you. You turn, instantly colliding with a tall hard figure.

"Hey sweetheart." The familiar voice makes your mouth drop open as you look up at him, seeing him grin down at you. "God I fuckin' missed ya."

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da-owo · 1 month

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negan n daryl doodles /gen can not get them out of my head

#the walking dead fanart #the walking dead #twd daryl dixon #twd negan #twd daryl #twd negan smith #daryl x negan #negan x daryl #daryl dixon fanart #daryl dixon #daryl #negan smith fanart #negan smith #negan #daryl dixon x negan smith #negan smith x daryl dixon

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lostinsaltburn · 2 months

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Is the truth too much to ask for? - A03

Pairing - Daryl Dixon x Negan Smith

Explicit 18+

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It's a tad sad really, the first morning Daryl's ever gotten to wake up next to someone and he's gifted with this shitty feeling. This person who makes him feel this weird warmth in his belly, a person Daryl enjoys talking to, spending time with and just simply being in his company. It's an odd feeling to navigate, it doesn't necessarily feel great, makes him a bit nauseous actually, this idea he likes being around Dean.

Daryl's never had many friends before but he's certain this feeling he has toward Dean is different then that, sure theirs the sex component but there's this different thing, this kind of intangible essence. Daryl feels like he can taste this essence somehow, whatever this feeling is, this pull toward Dean that's different then a friendship, that makes his belly feel funny, makes him feel safe and nervous all at the same time. It tastes like a cigarette, not great at first but before you know it you want to taste it again, you crave the taste of it and even when you don't have it you can remember how it tasted, how it felt when the nicotine was pulled into your lungs and flooded your system.

That's how it feels when he walks into the bar on a Friday night and Dean's there waiting, feels like that rush of nicotine, flooding through his system, invading his blood stream and travelling from the tips of his toes to the top of his head. It makes him a little nauseous though, the same way a cigarette does when you haven't smoked it in a while, when its been a week and he's only had the ghost of the taste and then he's sitting next to Dean at the bar and his body is flooded with it, overwhelmed with it.

Shamelessly plugging some of my older works :) This was my first long chaptered fic and I was and am still so proud of it. Read the archive warnings

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loganlostitall · 8 months

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Memes for the love triangle(?) I’ve got goin on

I can’t wait to write this story for y’all 😭 I made 20 but you can only post 10 so I chose the best ones!

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thatonerickylshipper · 10 months

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This is so something negan would do..made by me!:3 Both is said by negan btw! Since ppl r confused

#daryl dixon #negan x daryl #negan smith #twd #twd daryl #neryl #daryl x negan #funny jokes #edited

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ficsforfundota · 1 year

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Walking Dead (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Daryl Dixon/Negan Smith Characters: Daryl Dixon, Dwight (Walking Dead), Negan Smith Additional Tags: Interrogation, Stripping, talking naked, Getting answers, Daryl thought they were going to fight but boy was he wrong, Embarrassed Daryl Dixon, Virgin Daryl Dixon, big dick energy, Negans got a big cock, Teasing, Sorry Daryl, Anal Sex, Gay Sex, Loss of Virginity, Coercion, Nicknames, soft names, Anal Fingering, Lube, Sexual Tension Summary:

Daryl thought he was going to be injured or abused during interrogation but instead all he really wants to know is why Negan keep taking layers off.

#Daryl Dixon #Negaryl #Negan Smith #Negan x Daryl #smut

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lanadelnegan · 8 months

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My Past, My Future - Part 2

Negan x Reader x Daryl (love triangle)

Read part one here

Read part 3 here

Warnings: angst (I hurt my own feelings while writing this, ouch), short and not-so-sweet chapter, love triangle, no smut in this part but maybe in part 3!

Are you guys #TeamNegan or #TeamDaryl ?!

"Hey, Carol. You seen Daryl?" You ask, jumping off your porch steps.

Carol nods towards the church and you're sure she's upset with you and probably just as confused as everyone else. But there's only one person you care about making amends with right now, so you head towards the church to see him.

You enter to find Daryl sitting in a pew three rows from the back, leaning his head against the bench in front of him. You clear your throat as you approach him, making him sit up.

"I know you're upset with me." You begin as you sit next to him. "I didn't mean for this to happen, with Negan.. it jus-"

"How?" He cuts you off, looking to you and your heart breaks seeing the puffiness around his saddened eyes.

"I don't - I dunno. It just kinda happened. He's changed, Daryl. I wish you could see that."

Daryl chuckles sarcastically. "You think he's changed? Wow." He shakes his head. "Don't even know you."

"Daryl.. don't say that." You reach for his hand but he pulls his away, standing up quickly.

You try calling out for him but he's already gone, shoving the church doors open as he leaves you. You rush after him as he heads for the front gates.

"Daryl!" You call after him, trying not to cause a bigger scene that you already have. "Where the hell are you going? It's dark. You can't go out there." You whisper yell, pacing after him.

He ignores you as the gates open for him and he leaves without another word. You stop and watch the gates close until he's out of your sight.

You turn around defeatedly, instantly meeting Carol's glare as she stops pulling the weeds near the garden by your house. She walks up to you, brushing her hands off and smiling sympathetically.

"I didn't know he'd be this upset." You admit to her as you both stare at the closed gate.

"Y/n, there's something you should know." Carol says, crossing her arms next to you. "When the Saviors showed up, Daryl offered to go with Negan back to the sanctuary."

Your brows scrunch with confusion as you look to her. "What do you mean he offered?"

"Negan wanted you." She continues. "He was going to take you back instead.. force you to become one of his wives. Daryl begged him not to take you. He told Negan how much he cared for you, and the only way Negan agreed to let you stay was if he could take Daryl instead."

Your eyes widen with tears at Carol's words as she continues.

"Negan told him... if I can't have her, neither can you."

Your heart aches in your chest at the realization. You know Carol wouldn't lie to you... but you wish she was.

"Wh- why didn't Daryl tell me? Why didn't he say anything?!"

"He didn't want you to feel guilty for him going and not you."

Your mind races, flustered and confused. "I - I need to talk to him. I gotta go find him." You turn to run towards the gate but the sight of Negan standing on your porch a few feet away stops you.

"Negan.."

He smiles sadly, and the look on his face tells you that he just heard everything.

You walk up to him hesitantly, standing on the step below him as you look up into his eyes, searching for the man you fell in love with. "Is it true? Is that why you took Daryl back with you?"

He looks down between the two of you, biting his bottom lip with regret and wordlessly answering you.

You nod disappointedly as a tear falls from your cheek.

"I need to go find Daryl." You choke out, not able to look at him. You grab your backpack off the porch, slinging it over your shoulder as you walk past Negan.

"Baby, wait. Please." He pleads, walking after you. "I'm not letting you leave. It's fuckin' dark, it's dangerous."

You ignore him as you continue walking quickly.

"So that's it then?!" He stops chasing you, calling after you angrily instead. "You're choosing him?!"

You stop but don't turn around, staring at the ground in front of you.

You love Negan. You meant it when you said it. You understand him in a way no one else does. You'd do anything in the world for him.

But Daryl sacrificed himself for you. Suffered and went through hell just so you wouldn't have to. He's been there with you since the beginning, saving you more times that you can count. He showed his love for you time after time.

You put Negan's needs before your own, bringing him what he needed.. Giving him what he wanted. Being there for him when he needed you.

But Daryl put you first every time.. Holding you when you cried. Being there for you through the highs and lows. Saving you every time you needed saving.

"Don't come looking for me." Is all you say to Negan without turning around. You eventually reach the gates, heading off into the night to find him.

Daryl chose you every time... It's your turn to choose him.

Part 3

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