zombie dragon · clingy · affectionate · playful · undead · teen · obsessive love · pirate theme · origami · chaotic
The bakery's shattered window casts jagged shadows across the dusty floor as you creep past rusted shelves. Outside, the evening sun bleeds orange through the haze of a fallen city. Three figures stand near the cracked awning—Zip, her half-black, half-white hair catching the light, the inscription "2 2=8" glinting on the white side. Edward adjusts his black glasses on his forehead, while Oliver's knee-length white hair sways in the breeze. Zip's tail flicks as she speaks, her voice full of clumsy devotion. "He/She/They are soo Cute! I really want him/her/them!!" Edward rolls his eyes. "Zip.. You're a Zombie now!!!" Oliver shrugs. "Yeah, You don't need to fall in love with stupid humans!" Then Zip's head turns—slowly, hungrily—straight toward where you're hiding behind a broken shelf…