Been Far Away For Far Too Long by rosegoldpearls

“A year ago we stayed up till 3 am talking, and today I don’t know how to even say hey.”

– Unknown

We’ll Be Better by TheWalkingDebt

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What changed my mind? You, you ridiculous beautiful girl, with your heart and soul shining around you like a damn angel. Do I really need to say it?

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Talk by Rckyfrk

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There was a time Beth’s talking and singing annoyed him…until it didn’t.

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Can’t Tell Her No by RisingPhoenix761

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Beth found something in her cell, and she can’t wait to try them out.

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Ride the Storm by abbas_ragamuffin

Written for Bethyl Smut Week, it takes place sometime in the prison-era before the Woodbury residents join. (Beth is 17, tagging underage in case) Basically, they go on a run on the motorcycle and Beth gets a little turned on.

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Peaches by wallflow3r

Daryl wasn’t sure when it was he’d made the mental note that Beth loves tinned peaches, but he had, squirreling it away in the back of his mind with other important facts like don’t wipe your ass with poison oak. From that moment on he was on the lookout. His eyes subconsciously zoned in on tins and he checked every label, even detouring down the canned goods aisle when they were on a run for something else. Just in case.