🦌 “I’m sick of just surviving,” I whisper. “I want…more.”

“Maybe it is. Maybe I’ve survived this long so I could know how it feels to hold her. Maybe all my life has been one long gauntlet, running, fighting, searching for her.”

The Walking Dead meets The Hunger Games, but make it sapphic and a slow burn enemies to lovers, forced proximity type vibes. 

5⭐️ I’m in love. My only complaint is that the pages smell weird.