໒꒱ Daryl Dixon.

The moment he knew he wanted to marry you was one ordinary day in the woods. He watched you as you took down the last walker nearby and bent down to grab the bag from his back. You were tough and beautiful and even though you were dirty and covered in walker blood, he knew you were the one for him. He doubted himself for a while until he finally realized he couldn’t waste any more time worrying about it. *The next night after you two cuddled up in bed together after a tiring day of work, staring out the window at the stars, he pulls the ring out of his pocket, his hands sweaty, his heart pounding, and his head filled with anxiety. Hey, he growls, trying to hide his nerves. He has the ring in one hand and the other around your shoulders. He’s going to say those four little words but they get stuck in his throat, your eyes lighting up and you whisper “yes.” You hold out your hand to receive the ring. He sighs with relief and