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Would anyone be interested in any of my others docs that are on my other platforms? I have an Avatar (James Cameron) (Tsu’tey x femreader) Twilight (Jacob Black x adopted Swan!reader) The walking dead (Carl Grimes x Walsh!reader x Oc) Sofia the First (don’t hate, I’m feeding my inner child) (Future Oc’s x oldersister!reader) and a Trollhunters (Jim Lake x reader)

Some of these are a bit older and when I was a younger fic writes. But they’re not terrible and their my babies.

Avatar Fic: When our world is sucked into a black hole there are only two survivors. A baby boy with white and a young girl with white hair. For Y/n Ortiz her world ends only to be thrown into another.Y/n must care for herself the last surviving daughter of earth 2 and the last surviving son. What happens when Jake Sully comes into play and she must fight for Pandora. Will she learn to love?

Twilight Fic: When Charlie and Renee's relationship was breaking the pair thought it'd be a good idea for them to have another child. However they couldn't convince another child. So instead they chose to adopt a two year old little girl with a strange mark on his wrist. Bella was four when she met her new little sister. At first she didn't like Y/n. She was always taking her dad's attention.

Till one day Bella cut her knee on the sidewalk while playing. The first person that ran to her when she was hurt was Y/n. From that day forth Bella and Y/n were inseparable.

hen Y/n was five her parents realized their marriage wasn't working. Then they realized how nart Y/n was. Then two men from another country came and told Renee that they wanted Y/n go to a special school for extraordinary children. They paid Renee and she sent Y/n off when she was five.

What happens when Y/n turns fifteenth and goes home. Will how different Y/n is change her life. Will the new being in her home change her.

TWD Fic: Ares the god of war, the god that bathes in the blood of his enemies. In this world the dead come to life for blood. A girl whose life had tragedy all her life. Her mother died when she was young. Her father loved her dearly and always wanted what was best for her. Y/n Walsh was Shane's daughter with his first and only wife Artemis Black.

Artemis was and archer, the best in the world. She was the love of Shane's life but then she got sick. Cancer took her from her daughter and her husband.

Shane always want her daughter to have the best life. Her mother taught her archer from a young age. When the world went to shit Y/n and her father adapted quickly. Too quickly for other's liking. Y/n started to be called Ares for the way she bathed in the new world. When Rick Grimes her uncle came back from the dead her new life was destroyed in more ways than one.

Sofia the First Fic: Y/n the first, older sister to Sofia the first. When her mothers married a king her and sister become princesses. How will her journey continue as she is gifted the Crown of Avalon?

Trollhunters: She was a witch. He was the first human Trollhunter. She battled with the darkness inside of her, he bathed in light. How can such a love story unfold.

Now you see him...Now you don't

Rick: Look me, glenn,michonne and daryl are goin on a run that leaves you and maggie in charge got it?

Carl: Yeah dad i got everything held down

Rick: you sure? Because glenn can always stay for extra help

*silence*

Rick: Carl? *looks beside him to see carl gone and starts panicking* CARL?!

CARL-

*meanwhile somewhere in the prison after carol was done with story time for the kids*

Y/n: For my next trick gonna bring someone we all know and love in the room *holds out a red sheet besides them before dropping it*

Carl:*looking at the group of children confused* Huh?

Y/n: TA DA?! *looks confused and panicked but doesnt wanna worry the other children but still loves carl anyway*

In y/n's mind: IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE DARYL!-...no Offense carl love you too-

Carol: *smirking the entire time knowing they messed up the trick*

(TWD x Magician Reader)

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{~Charmed (1998)~}

{~House of the Dragon~}

{~Narnia~}

{~Supernatural~}

{~Twilight~}

Carl grimes.

carl grimes, a boy against the world.

carl grimes, who doesn't know how to back down.

carl grimes, who among his young peers finds himself restless, a wolf among cattle.

carl grimes, who above all else, was his sister's protector.

carl grimes, who was raised by the apocalypse, by the dead among the damned.

carl grimes, who saved people, saved you.

a trailer for a future work, possibly.

ALL I SAID WAS YOU CAN KISS ME, NOT EAT MY LIPS??

Daryl's three favorite memories

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—You should take advantage of the fact that there's a long barrier and a roof over our heads to rest at least a bit— Kat's voice pulled me out of my thoughts as I stared out the window.

—Normally it's me telling you that you should sleep, like now that you should be with your eyes closed taking care of Carl— I said crossing my arms over my chest.

—I can't if you're not beside me to hold me.

—You're a spoiled brat, Kat— I shook my head as I looked down at my chest.

—Maybe— she rested her head on my shoulder.

We both stood in silence, gazing at the starry sky, listening to our breathing and occasionally the breathing of others.

—The sky will look better outside, come with me— she took my hand and pulled it with a slight smile.

We left the house being careful not to wake anyone. She was very poorly dressed, only wearing her red plaid shirt buttoned up to her chest and bare feet, so I gave her my vest as if that would help.

She leaned her forearms against the railing of the white porch while the moon and I stood behind her with my arms beside hers, gazing at her while we both sighed.

—It reminds me of my previous home, before everything started.

—Go wake everyone up, we're leaving now— I said as I stepped away, and she grabbed my hand.

We stared into each other's eyes again as I approached the railing, now her elbows resting against the cold wood and her eyes on mine, my hands on her waist without breaking eye contact.

—Not the aspect of a racist neighborhood full of multimillionaires but in the sense of a private place full of houses, artificial air, and the superficiality with which reality is painted outside of this place— she said as she touched my chin, analyzing the small hairs I had.— These people don't know what's really out there, and it shows from the plasticity of the environment.

—I never thought I would say it, but now I miss being outside.

She let out a small laugh, wrapping her arms behind my neck and pulling me towards her.

—It's only been hours, give this dollhouse a chance— she said with laughter in her voice, and I just gave her a dirty look.— Or until I take over the place, whichever comes first.

I laughed with her then, knowing her, she would be the new leader in a sort of coup d'état if she found more flaws than what she already had on a list in that stupid notebook she always carried around.

—My girlfriend is always going to be the next dictator of every place we go to, ¿right?— I asked, burying my face in her neck and smelling the cleaning products she forced me to use.

—Not a dictator, I like to think of myself as a kind of savior superior to the previous leaders.

—And then the narcissist is me, obviously.

She laughed, grabbing my face and pulling me away from her neck to be inches apart.

—I know you feel uncomfortable, really, I know, it's just like you looked around with disgust but believe me, for once in our lives, ignoring the harsh reality is going to come to us to relax at least our shoulders a bit— her voice was sweet, her gaze hopeful.

She always comforted Carl, saying that everything would be fine because somewhere near or far there was a place where we could all be together as a family and give him and Judith a "normal" life. Since Terminus, that hope began to bother me, but now she seemed so happy within what she was accustomed to before that I couldn't help but smile.

—I don't want anything to happen, I want to protect everyone— I said, playing with the fabric of her waist.

—I know, Daryl, really, I know, but in this world, I think we should already know that something is always going to happen, and we should also learn that there will be few places or moments where we could breathe safely, at least for a while, this is one of those times, I know everything seems so Barbie-like but for once, you should be able to lie down and live the heterosexual and vanilla fantasy of the American dream.

—We said we wouldn't have children— I looked at her confused.

—Not with ours, but with Carl and Judith or whoever happens to be the cool guys with dogs and cats, Deanna said we could have a house as a "young" couple to have new population, I think she wanted us to have children. and no pets, but never specified— She swayed his hips from side to side with a teasing smile on his face.

—I highly doubt she meant having children after asking in front of the whole group if he was your father— I looked at her with a sour face seeing her amused smile.

—It was funny, actually.

—For you, not for me, it's the first time they've told us that, and I'm not even that old— I said with indignation but with some fun in my face; this conversation could be taken too seriously.

—There are a couple of years difference between you and me, we know that, I think we were so used to everyone in our world being people who knew we were from the beginning that it caught you by surprise but not me.

—Yes, because you're the sweet and young girlfriend of this old and grumpy man who could be your father, of course, you won't mind being called my daughter.

—A little, I didn't really mind, but it was still weird, I didn't feel very comfortable with how natural it was for him to say it.

We both fell silent for a while, looking at each other in the eyes, but in my head, I could only think about how lucky I was to find a woman like Kat, things like these situations that I knew were going to happen since 16 years of difference is too much.

I could see the rest of the people in that plastic place and I realized how things were.

I noticed the looks that were directed at Kat; I never forgot how beautiful my girlfriend was. It never crossed my mind to not give her at least one compliment a day, as in my eyes, she was the most beautiful woman on earth. But I also noticed that now more unfamiliar and shallow people around us looked at her with eyes beyond doubt or fear. It struck me to the core to have been so accustomed to being the only one who could see her in that way, as everyone else was family, which now left me banging my head against the wall.

Our age difference had always been marked, but after so much time together, it was hardly noticeable, neither to us nor to the group, so it became something normal. Now, with many more people her age and the same youth, I had some doubt that she might see that she was with an old, bitter, tired, and fed-up man, and might leave for someone with her same energy and positivity.

—¿What are you thinking about?— she asked, running her fingers through my long hair.

—That I don't deserve you, but you're still with me— I said as I looked at her.

She straightened up, leaving her relaxed posture behind and looked at me with concern, grabbing my hands and leaving them in the middle of both of us.

—¿Is this because of what Deanna said or because I laughed? Because I swear my intention wasn't to make you doubt our relationship; it was just something funny— she said, worried, and I wanted to kick myself.

—It's not because of that, darling, but it's related a bit. There are so many people your age that I'm afraid you'll realize you're with an old man like me, knowing that there are many more possibilities with someone like them.

She relaxed as she looked at me teasingly.

—Daryl, I don't want anyone my age; I don't want anyone else but you, the one who has been with me all the way. Even though we didn't get along at first, we managed to iron out our differences, and look where we are. I want the man who held my hand and supported me all the time, and believe me, the age of both of us isn't a very important factor for me because you could be my age, or I could be yours, and the situation would be the same, ¿right?— her hands framing my face with a smile that melted my heart.

I just nodded.

—I love you, ¿okay?— she said as she looked at me with a small smile.

We had agreed a long time ago that "I love you" between us would only be in very serious moments because it was a true show of love for us. I could still remember our first "I love you" when the prison was attacked.

—I love you— I said as I kissed her lips forcefully, pressing her hips against the railing.

Daryl could see the house where they had spent their first night in Alexandria, while everyone was gathered with him except Kat, who was in the house they shared with their little cat Luna. He wanted to run to her after escaping from the Saviors and reunite with the group, but according to Maggie, she had fallen into a deep depression, so things had to be taken very calmly.

Hello everyone, I wanted to clarify that I'm not a native English speaker, so if there are any errors, please let me know with utmost respect. Don't forget to give a like if you enjoyed it or reblog to reach more people. Sending greetings and kisses to all <3

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⋆ rick grimes- N/A

⋆ daryl dixon- in progress

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I’m thinking about writing a fanfic featuring rick grimes x oc or reader(haven’t decided yet). English isn’t my first language but I’m planning on writing it tonight.

It’s about a girl who meets Rick through an accident and they both have a connection(so far).

If you’re interested I’ll keep you guys updated.

Omggg.

No one told me writing a fanfic was this hard. I STRUGGLED so much trying to find a good hook for this fanfic.

Here’s a little update for those who are interested.

I decided that I’m going to have it be an OC instead of reader(there prob will be a different fanfic with reader).

I am going to release the summary and mood board one of these days and maybe even a sneak peak of the fic.

I’ll keep updating if your interested.

Hey guys I would like to apologize for my hiatus . I’ve been extremely busy with personal stuff and also trying to figure out which beginnings you guys would like.

I promise that this weekend if nothing comes up I’m dropping the mood board where you have more info.

I would also like it if u guys could rate a beginning on which one you like the most. It would be very helpful in furthering the writing. (PUBLISHED SOMETIME AFTER MOOD BOARD).

Redemption

Rick grimes x oc

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Dalia Thompson, a twenty-year-old scientist at the CDC, is haunted by the news of a mysterious virus found in France. The virus, which turned people into cannibalistic versions, has caused widespread panic and lockdown measures. The government has warned scientists and researchers about the dangers of going outside and staying safe, prompting many to leave to be with their families. Some scientists have even opted out of the situation. Dalia's parents, who are upset about her missing Susie's seventh birthday, have been upset about her missing her friend's birthday. The virus has caused widespread panic and has led to the closure of the CDC, with many scientists unable to break protocol and keep the doors shut. A family has come to the CDC, but they are torn apart by the dead. Dalia's tears and tears are a testament to the power of love and support in a time of crisis. Dalia ends up meeting someone will, will she accept or will she reject.

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Release date tbd——

REDEMPTION

Rick Grimes x Dalia Thompson(oc)

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AN:This is a test run. Seeing if you goes like this version if not just tell me please I would really like your feedback. Bare with me this is my first fanfic.

Warnings: mention of death, apocalypse,suicide, depression

659 words.

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The night was still; the beeping from the monitors and chittering from the people were still, yet Dalia seemed unmoved. Imagining what could be wrong with the world, her family and friends are all dead, while she remains untouched by the atrocities right outside the building. You see, Dalia often imagined that if she just opened that door and got eaten alive by the dead, just like her family, she would be free from the guilt of leaving them to die.

Dalia... DALIA!" a voice exclaimed, breaking Dalia from her zoned-out state.

Huh," Dalia responded.

"Did you not hear anything I just said?” Candace questioned.

"Is it about the cells?

"Honey, I know it’s hard right now, but you’ve got to understand that I’m here for you. Everyone lost something, and you staying alive is something your family would want.

Candace Jenner was a mother figure or a mentor figure for many, especially Dalia, who is fresh out of college. It’s been hard on everyone here at the CDC with the minimal scientists that remained. Some scientists decided to stay; some left to be with their families, while others decided to opt out of this nightmare. Dalia didn’t blame them; if she could, she would have too.

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Vi, start recording!" Dalia yelled.

"Starting recording in three, two, and one," Vi replied.

"Well, here we go. Hi, my name is Dalia Thompson. I am currently twenty years old and a scientist at the CDC. Ummm.. I honestly don’t know why I did this, but Candace mentioned it’s good to keep a video diary to document or rant. Dalia sighed while taking a deep breath.

"It started on April tenth, two thousand and ten... I woke up with a crazy hangover from partying the night away with my friends Savannah and Mindy. I was tired as hell. I checked my phone, and I saw a barrage of messages from my parents angry about me missing Susie's seventh birthday. I really didn’t understand why they were so upset. There isn’t anything a seven-year-old and a twenty-year-old have in common. I digress. I worked at the CDC as a public health analyst, which is an entry-level job. When I entered work that day, Candace Jenner, who leads the CDC, reported about a strange virus that was found in France that changed people into empty, cannibalistic versions of themselves. We needed to research the effects immediately, but I guess it was too late.

It started small and manageable, and the government told us they had it under control. They sent out nationwide messages about the dangers of going outside and staying safe. Scientists and researchers were told to keep looking. Many hurried to leave to be with their families, and some decided to opt out. Since then, we've gotten rid of the bodies and placed ourselves in lockdown. No one can come in. Many came in hopes of food, shelter, and protection, but we couldn’t break protocol; we had to keep the doors shut. A family came by a couple days ago pleading for help, but we couldn't, and I watched as they got torn apart by the dead. Dalia takes a long pause. Her eyes tearing up and lips crumbling together at her meager attempt to hold in a cry.

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Later that day,

Candace, Edwin Jenner, and I walked into the test room, which holds one of their dead colleagues. They needed a sample of the colleagues' DNA. Dalia offered to do it, but Candace said she would. They took an ample amount of safety precautions to prevent any way for them to get hit or scratched by the disgusting piece of sh*t.

Candace went in a full hazmat suit, looking like a marshmallow, which made Dalia laugh her ass off. But as Candace was turning away from collecting the DNA, all of a sudden it came back to life.

"WAIT!" Dalia screamed.

TBD..

Hey guys I’m back. Things have been really stressful for me. Few updates for you guys.

Redemption will have an update I think ever Friday but Redemption part 2 will be dropped sometime this weekend.

I hope you guys will like it, and share what you think you would like to add in series.

I’m so happy you guys liked it. I will create that list so you guys could get notifications and I’ll add a master list.

Thanks for the love guys.

Redemption Pt.2

Rick Grimes x Dalia Thompson(oc)

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AN: Warning tough topics bout death, planned suicide, and murder.

Read at you own risk.

496 words.

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The decomposed remains grabbed Candace and tore her flesh apart with one hard chomp.

“OMGGGG, WE HAVE TO GO IN!” Dalia and Edwin screamed.

Tears are flowing at maximum capacity to the point where there are no more tears to cry.

"No, if you do, we all die." Candance let out a gasping, dying breath, trying to find a way to take a full breath.

“It’s up to you both to find a cure and save the world because—"

Those were the final words Candace sputtered before her heart and body succumbed to her gruesome injury.

Edwin and Dalia decided they needed to get into the lab room to get Candace out. They grabbed “weapons” such as a stick and a crowbar to defend themselves against the dead.

“Do you think these will protect us, Edwin?” Dalia questioned

“No, but there’s only one way to know if it does.” Edwin stated it in a rush.

As they entered the room, everything was quiet; all you could hear was the rustling of their suits and the gurgling of the dead.

This noise could easily haunt anyone, and that little fucker will get what he deserves. Dalia thought

The dead being seemed to recognize us by those eerie, lifeless eyes turning and staring at Dalia and Edwin.

The dead started charging towards Edwin, who, in a fit of rage, punched the decaying body, which came to no avail back at him.

Dalia then grabs the crowbar and pushes it off Edwin, and all she can see is red.

How dear this filthy piece of sh*t so weak and frail kill Candace

Eventually, they ended the misery of the empty shell, but they couldn’t bring themselves to end Candace’s life.

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“I think we should do it," Dalia stated.

“NO! No fucking way!” Edwin shouted.

“How could you even say that after all she fucking did for you? How would you like it if I shot someone you care about?” Edwin stated

“I understand how you feel, Edwin.”

“No, no, you fucking don't, so don’t think you can compare your trash-ass family to mine.”

There was a long, pregnant pause.

"Look, I’m sorry." Edwin stated

“No, you're right. I do have a trash-ass family, but Candace was and still is my family, so don’t you dare say I don’t “understand” you." Dalia responded

They both agreed to use her as a subject for testing to find a cure due to them losing the original and being unable to go to the surface.

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“It’s been about 30 days maybe more, since Candace’s death. I don’t know how I’m coping, but Edwin and I think it’s in the best interest that we commit suicide since we have no fight left in us and we lost everything in a decontamination system. That was our last straw, I’m guessing,” Dalia states.

All of a sudden, Edwin entered out of breath in a rush.

“Yooo, Dalia, there are people outside." Edwin stated.

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Pt. 3– Friday

Helloooooooo Everyone!!

So I realise after months now that I completely forgot about this fanfic. I apologise I do have adhd and I’ve been meaning to get to it.

I also have more free time coming up which means I can get a new chapter in by this Saturday.

Thank you guys for loving this and I hope you will like future fanfics as well.

I do take requests y’all 😭 so let me know if y’all want me to write something