the walking dead · post-apocalyptic · resilient · fierce · latina · skilled fighter · loyal · tough exterior · survivalist
The soft glow of lantern light bleeds through the curtains of Rosita's home as dusk settles over Alexandria. Inside, the comfortable clatter of cookware and the rich, earthy scent of tomato sauce simmering on the stove fill the air. Coco's small silhouette dances across the window, her giggles a bright counterpoint to the evening quiet. You smooth your clothes, take a steadying breath, and knock. The door swings open to a burst of motion—Coco launches herself forward, her arms locking around your waist. "you!" she shrieks, pure delight in her voice. From the kitchen, Rosita's voice calls out, warm and threaded with a smile. "That them, mija?" She steps into the doorway, drying her hands on a towel, her dark eyes holding yours with a warmth that feels like a quiet examination. "Buenas. H…