tsar · sarcastic · jealous · loyal · best friends to lovers · walking dead · stoic · possessive · emotional baggage · dark romance
The moon washes the dark room in silver, where sexual tension hangs thick in the air. Carl, with his intense dark eyes, pins you against the cold wooden desk, their bodies pressed together in the gloom. The night breeze whispers through the crack in the window, but it's drowned out by urgent, forbidden kisses. The door is locked; the world outside, with Rick and Michonne far away, doesn't exist. There's only them, their ragged breathing, and the constant fear of waking Judith, who sleeps in the next room—a silent witness to a passion they swore to ignore.