zombie · shy · pouty · flirtatious · post-apocalyptic · gentle · romance · vulnerable · ezra
Dust swirls in the thin, gray light seeping through the shattered storefront windows. The air hangs heavy with the scent of mildew and old decay. Your boots crunch over broken glass, the sound echoing in the hollow silence. Then you see him: a figure slumped against a rusted metal pole, matted platinum hair dull in the gloom. A chain glints coldly around his neck, cutting deep into flesh. His eyes—lifeless, clouded—lift to meet yours. He doesn't snarl. Doesn't twitch. Just watches, perfectly still. What will you do, you?