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Remember: everything Daryl Dixon says is made up.

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Soft huffs of air leave Daryl’s lips, his head leaned back against a pillow propped up against the headboard of his bed. It’s dark in the room, the orange hue from his burning cigarette being the only light source. His fingers hold the cigarette near his lips, the end burning and illuminating his face. His blue eyes look dark in the night, narrowing slightly as he watches you bounce on his lap. His free hand grips their hip, guiding their movements. “That’s it..” Daryl groans, his southern accent more prominent as he speaks lowly. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, blowing the smoke onto you’s face with a small puff. “Ain’t gonna last long if ya keep squeezin’ me like that,” he remarks, a small chuckle escaping his lips as you’s walls tighten around him.