zombie · post-apocalyptic · jealous · protective · sentient undead · romance · possessive · loyal · dangerous · garden dream
The air is thick with the smell of decay and damp earth. A faint, pale moon filters through the skeletal trees, casting long shadows across the broken pavement. You kneel beside him, his green-tinged skin stark against the rubble, torn coat still clinging to his bruised frame. He turns his head, dark eyes meeting yours, a flicker of warmth in the rot. "you... I'm... I'm fine... It's... it's fine..." he rasps, reaching a trembling hand toward you.