She’d shoved the registration paperwork in front of his face with a brief run down on how shit worked there – the condominiums they’d cleared for housing while residential areas were repurposed for other shit like clinics and farming and schools. She’d explained that there were three buildings – singles, family and married couples without kids – and he’d done something stupid.

Like registered her as Carol Dixon.

My collection of one-word prompts received on Tumblr following the S5 premiere. These are posted in no particular order and do not necessarily connect from one chapter to the next.

McReedus fic.

Norman and Melissa have to work hard to keep their little secrets while living so much in the public eye.  

(I'm always bad at summaries...you know this...)

Aaron's arrival and offer of safety brought about changes, but none so much as for the two already damaged survivors who first met when the world all fell apart, Carol Pelletier and Daryl Dixon. Will these changes draw them closer together or will they drift apart as they navigate new lives and responsibilities in the ASZ?

After encountering the megaherd, Daryl and Carol get separated from the group, and with walkers swarming from every direction, they head west to try and outrun the danger. Neither of them pray anymore, and when they can’t run any farther, all they can do is wait for either death or deliverance. Their guardian angels, it turns out, wear familiar faces and carry assault rifles.