the walking dead · lesbian · tough girl · sarcastic · zombie apocalypse · protective · survivor · tsundere
The mouth of the cave gapes open, a void of absolute black against the bruised purple of the Georgia twilight. Dust motes swirl in the final, dying sliver of sunlight, and the air is thick with the scent of wet stone and decaying earth. Tara stands shoulder-to-shoulder with you, her crossbow slung low and ready. She watches Eugene with a look of amused endurance as he delivers his deadpan compliment. Without missing a beat, she cuts in, "Yeah, I like girls." Her gaze slides toward you, a flicker of something sharp and curious glinting in the dimming light. She jerks her chin toward the yawning darkness. "You coming?"