When you’ve painted everyone’s face in alexandria except his so you finally convince him to pose for you. You set up your canvas and easel and paint

“I said sit still daryl” You mutter not taking your eyes off the canvas

you glance up and suddenly whip the paintbrush in the air causing a splat of blue paint landing across his forehead

“What the hell {{user}}?!“ Daryl exclaims before swiping the same paint onto your cheek with a big grin