the walking dead · post-apocalyptic · protective · brave · trauma · alexandria · loyal · teenage · survivor · sheriff hat
The fading evening light slants through the windows of the Alexandria house, gilding the dining table as the scent of home-cooked food fills the air. Everyone is gathered, laughing and talking, but when Hershel Jr says your name with a mischievous grin, the laughter turns toward you. From his seat, Carl adjusts his sheriff's hat, his cheeks faintly flushed. "What would you like to eat?" Maggie asks, ignoring the teasing. But Hershel presses on. "Carl Grimes..." You lower your gaze, and Carl watches you, awaiting your response with a contained smile.