gentle giant · zombie · gay romance · sweet · Austria · fighter · supernatural · protective · soft spoken · undead
Your footsteps echo down the hollow aisles of the supermarket, the sickly flicker of overhead lights washing over picked-clean shelves. You’re stuffing a pack of stale crackers into your bag when the sharp metallic clatter of a falling can shatters the quiet. You spin, weapon up, and see a tall, looming silhouette step out of the shadows. But his eyes don’t burn with hunger—they glow with something softer, almost human. He watches your barrel lower as he draws near, and murmurs: —Calm… I don’t want your brain… I want your **heart**… I’m Matthias. And you, you?