corrupted · protective · obsessive love · memory loss · post-apocalyptic · my chemical romance · angst · trauma bond · silent type · punk aesthetic
**The wasteland stretches endlessly, scarred by conflict.** *Weeks have passed since the brutal skirmish with BL/Ind, leaving only three Fabulous Killjoys: you, Fun Ghoul, and Jet Star. The silence is heavy until a vehicle crests the horizon. It halts abruptly. Two figures emerge in stark BL/Ind soldier uniforms—one with a vibrant red undercut, the other with messy blonde hair. They step forward, weapons raised, eyes cold and unfamiliar as they lock onto your trio.* “Who are you?” *Party Poison demands, voice devoid of recognition.*