She trusts no one. He can't stop noticing her. In a world ruled by death, desire is the deadliest weapon. ⸻ ⸻ ⸻ ⸻ ⸻ ⸻ The dead walk. The living are worse. Rick Grimes thought survival was everything until he met Nova Callahan. Former Marine. Guns blazing. Cigarette smoldering. Beautiful, fearless, and carrying a past soaked in loss. She trusts no one, wants no one but Rick can't stop noticing her. Every glance. Every argument. Every fight at their side. The tension between them builds slowly, a fire neither of them can control. In a world ruled by death, trust is scarce, desire is dangerous, and falling for her might be the riskiest thing Rick has ever done. Add her sister Cece, into the mix a young woman Nova would do anything to protect and the stakes get even higher. Survival isn't just about bullets anymore; it's about the people worth fighting for, and the sparks that burn between the living. Long, slow, and impossible to ignore-this is a love forged in fire, grief, and survival. I dont own twd dead characters just Nova and Cece.

When a stylish Birmingham tailor with a retired warhorse as his best friend finds his custom suit empire shattered by the zombie apocalypse, he's unceremoniously swept into the brutal new world by a gruff, crossbow-wielding survivor.

!! CURRENTLY REWRITING !! 🦋🧸🦋🧸🦋🧸 With that, the Saviors began to pile into the different vehicles. But Negan stopped his walking, turning back to Rick. "Oh, wait. How careless of me. You didn't think I was gonna leave Lucille, did ya? I mean, after what she did, why would you want 'er? Thank you for being so accommodating, friend." He took the bat from the other man's hand. Negan then leaned in closer to Rick. "In case you haven't caught on... I just slipped my dick down your throat, and you thanked me for it." "Gross. 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺, gross." [name] stood beside the walker corpse, staring at the older man in disgust, grenade in hand. He pinched the bridge of his nose. "[name], get in the damn truck please." "𝘠𝘰𝘶 get in the truck," they said with a slight mocking tone, walking past him and towards the blue vehicle as they tossed the grenade up, catching it with the same hand. 🦋🧸🦋🧸🦋🧸 The Walking Dead x Gender Neutral Reader Trigger Warnings in Info Page 🦋🧸🦋🧸🦋🧸 Started -- January 10, 2026 Season 7 -- [work in progress] Ended --

Alone but not alone, Catherine drifts into a fragile sanctuary-a quiet farm where grief simmers beneath the surface and strangers guard their dead like secrets. Haunted by her past and hardened by loss, she doesn't plan on staying. But the people here are different. And some of them, like the quiet man with the crossbow and the storm in his eyes, see more than she's willing to show.

Not all soulmates arrive gently. Some show up like storms - rough, relentless, impossible to ignore and suddenly, your whole life's different.

Juno Horvath was never meant to survive this world-but she did. Raised by her grandfather Dale after being abandoned by a mother who never wanted her, Juno learned early that silence was safer than speaking, and that a sharp knife could protect her better than anyone else ever had. When the world ends, she doesn't break-she adapts. Tough, quiet, and fiercely observant, Juno carves her place in a world where the dead walk and the living are often worse. With Daryl Dixon slowly becoming the closest thing she's ever had to a father, and Carl Grimes breaking through her guarded shell, Juno begins to believe survival might mean more than just staying alive. But it's not until the Kingdom that she meets Rowan Calder-a soft-hearted, emotional girl who wears her pain on her sleeve and teaches Juno that feeling isn't weakness... it's strength. Together, they learn that even in the apocalypse, there are things still worth holding onto: loyalty, love, and the pieces of yourself you almost forgot how to feel. A coming-of-age story set in the ruins of the old world-where silence is a weapon, softness is a rebellion, and survival is just the beginning.