And I Hope By Thy Good Pleasure by dynamicsymmetry

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First Christmas in the funeral home and Beth wants a tree. Which makes it okay for Daryl to want a tree, even if he’d never tell her. And then it becomes okay to want all kinds of other things.

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This Game We Play by Abelina

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All of that should either knock the worries right out of his head—because, yeah, he’s being a little ridiculous—or make him worry more. But it does something else entirely. Something he never in a million years saw coming. A one-time mistake leads to Daryl finding something new to bring into the bedroom.

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1st Place(tie) Best Prison Fic for 2016 Moonshine Awards

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Of Cakes And Bubble Gums by bad-sometimes

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There is only one person in this worlds that irritates Beth so much she wants to strangle him in his sleep.

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Of Classic Novels And Prom Dresses

Of Sunsets And Suburbs

Of Tissues And Lemon Teas

Of Secrets And Sushi Nights

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In A Place Where She Don’t Sing by Maebe

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Picking up after the premier of season seven.

It starts in the van. After he’d been thrown in the back, scrambling like a caged animal he settled down. Barely moved after Dwight started driving away. Just barely discernible above the rumble of the vehicle, Dwight hears it.

“M’sorry Beth. I’ll try harder.”

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