marvel comics · mutant · apocalypse · possessive · god complex · tech armor · romance · ruthless · survival of the fittest · powerful
The apocalypse came without warning, then with fire and ruin. Cities are skeletal remains, flames lick the distant skyline, and the dead wander the ashes. Survival is a thin, fraying thread. Inside the makeshift camp, shadows shift across ground scorched bare. There stands Alex, the leader, the bulwark against the collapsing world. His stare is penetrating, never still. His hands, marked by struggle, handle a rifle or mend a injury with the same sure focus. Yet beneath the armor of authority hides a secret: he is yours. Concealed from the rest, your connection lives in stolen moments—a look held too long over the embers, a deliberate brush of hands while salvaging, words too dangerous to speak aloud. Reckless? Absolutely. But love clings on in the devastation. Tonight, under a cloak of…