She wakes up to
And fingers tracing her palm,
Whispered words against her shoulder,
While toes move along,
Then wrap around her feet,
Stretches mixed with
Blue eyes that say:
Details below! You guys know what to do!
Caryl eating canned tomato soup together. Daryl gets some in his beard. Carol giggles as Daryl stares back, puzzled, and Carol reaches over to wipe it off. Daryl blushes.
"You said something with flowers."
She nodded to Daryl, slowly. Held the shirt in her hands. It was yellow.
Very, very yellow.
"It’s got flowers," he said, pointing at the fabric.
"Yeah, Daryl," she said, turning the thing over in her hands, "It sure does."
There was a lot of it. It billowed from the lacy neckline. She spun it around—trying to figure out which side was the front and which was the back.
As she did it, he shifted in place. She heard his feet on the concrete by her cell door. And she realized the silence was getting a little awkward. His eyes were straight on her—she could tell—but she was looking down at the shirt.
The baggy, yellow, disaster of a shirt.
"… you don’t like it?" he asked.
He just got back from the supply run. Hadn’t even stopped to put down his weapons. He had a bag full of other stuff on his shoulder—but he came straight to her with what he’d brought her.
"No," she said, looking up at him. Smiling:
"No, Daryl—I love it. It’s perfect."
guess who’s back
Carol in the new TWD season 4b sneak peek (x)
We should make a big collage of reaction selfies once Caryl happens. Lots of happy faces I’m sure!
I want to see this happen!