"I'll go down first."
rn"Even better."
rnrn
Literally just a series about Daryl's favorite activity.
Comforting Carol during a nightmare goes an unexpected direction. Spoiler alert: That direction is down.
[Reviews - 17] Nobody sees the beaten widow with the dead daughter getting ready to go supernova.
"She’s showered away all the filth the confinement left on her. She’s scrubbed clean like she’s brand new, and maybe she is; maybe this is some form of rebirth he’s bearing witness to. Her eyes twinkle like the distant stars, and the night shadows casting over her body give her a mysterious air, making her seem even more like a product of resurrection.
He wets his bottom lip with his tongue."
"It's weird how loud the quiet gets in the dark. It's not like they were making a lot of noise before, but in the dark all the small sounds are amplified, like the loss of sight immediately morphs into enhanced hearing without a second thought. Outside, the wind is whistling a hollow tune, and upstairs someone is rustling around, making the floorboards creak. Suddenly, even though she couldn't before, Carol can hear every inhale and exhale of Daryl's breath. It feels intimate. That’s strange, isn’t it? They’ve got the expanse of a whole room separating them, so why does she suddenly feel hyper-aware of his presence?
She thinks it has to do with being clean."
season 2/3 interlude
the war with the whisperers has finally been won, and now our heroes are faced with a brand new challenge: making sense of their newfound relationship, and, more importantly, satiating their out of control libidos. can they do it? of course they can. in many different positions, in fact
s10/post-s10