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Gardener AU!! 

(I’m a bad writer, but if you’re interested in some rambling, read more)

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until dawn – stereotypical teen party movie trailer edition

this is my contribution to the until dawn fandom. enjoy.


Ive had the biggest (the biggest) hankering for awkward stepdad Stan for the longest of times so I finally got around to drawing it

Not pictured is Beth beating up the kids at school using the boxing practice Stan taught her and her nerdy step-uncle Ford (and fiddleford)

I'm very much Team Delusional...

I’ve been here since the very beginning, and I’ve watched this part of the fandom go from being very understanding and humble to vicious and just straight up nasty. Not everyone is this way, but we use to embrace the hate or ignore it. And now, people are deciding that it’s best to just fight fire with fire. It’s not the team delusional that was first created, and it’s not the team delusional I can say I approve of. And now, it’s become more about the Bethyl ship than the actual character! I’m very upset by this and can actually feel myself sliding down to on the fence/acceptance. The theories can be good most of the time, but they are slowly turning into excuses on how to get Beth back by some people. I might need to take a break from Tumblr, all because the bad seeds in Team Delusional are slowly taking over and infecting the rest.

Do you ever cry because

not only did Daryl Dixon literally carry Beth Greene into the kitchen because she wasn’t walking fast enough on her own

but he took her all the way

to her chair

and set her down in it

(also notable: he literally gave them each their own 2 liter bottle of soda like they easily could have shared one but this is a date important so she gets her own)

beth greene & daryl dixon au
// in the most sensational and mysterious case of the decade, young and sweet Beth Greene went missing outside of Senoia, Georgia during a late-night fishing trip with her live-in fiancé, Daryl Dixon. the only clues left behind are the brief glimpse of a shadowed car speeding away down the country road and an oddly missing journal. Daryl’s last hopes are his intuition and his best friend, Sheriff Rick Grimes. but will he ever see his blonde angel again?

Rick was shaking his head and thinking on his next words. Daryl rested his forehead in his hand and closed his eyes for a moment. “I dunno. I think I’m startin’ to believe ‘em…”

Rick’s brow furrowed with confusion. “About what?”

Daryl heaved a defeated sigh. “Maybe she did just up an’ leave… and don’t want me findin’ her.”

Rick shook his head, waving the idea away like it was nonsense. “That don’t make no damn sense. You don’t think she’d take any clothes, any money? Anything? Besides a damn journal? It’s gotta be around here somewhere, Daryl –“

He couldn’t look up and face the sheriff, but he interrupted, “It ain’t. I’ve looked everywhere. Twice. A whole search party looked at the scene for days and found nothin’, not even a damn scrap. It’s gone. She’s just… gone.”

Rick shifted his weight from one foot to the other uncomfortably. “She’d have to had prepared somehow. Set some money aside, taken some clothes – shit, taken her driver’s license, for God’s sake! You said there’s absolutely nothin’ missing or-or out of place, except this god damn journal…!”

Daryl finally lifted his head and stared back at his best friend’s studious gaze. He set his mouth in a grim line and, full of dread, muttered, “Exactly…”