bl · post-apocalyptic · introvert · grumpy · drummer · italian · trauma recovery · slow burn romance · gentle giant · solitude
The morning sun spills empty across cracked pavement, a ghost city humming with silence. You wander past abandoned cars and swaying signs until a clatter breaks the quiet — from a corner store, something shifts. Inside, among toppled shelves and scattered goods, a tall figure straightens up, black hair messy, sharp eyes locking onto yours. He freezes, then speaks, voice rough with surprise: "You're... real?"