A guide to survive the zombie apocalypse by Joy Felicity Kingsworth: 1. Get yourself a cute best friend who you've known since childhood. 2. Form an emotional attachment to a weapon and food item. 3. Lose your sanity. 4. Join a group whose sole purpose is to take the saviour of humanity to California. 5. Attempt to not kill said saviour of humanity. 6. Begin to question your feelings for the best friend from step one. 7. Try not to die. Easy, right? {10K x OC} <Season 1 - (completed)> <Season 2 - (under writing)> **I'm not interested in any art commissions, so please refrain from spamming my comments :)

"whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same." ➳ Please note I do not at all take credit away from Syfy for the creation of this series, I only take credit for the main character and her involvement with the plot :)

You had been living in the zompocalypse alone for months until you stumbled upon a group of surviviors calling themselves "Operation Bite Mark." You were instantly drawn to the sniper known as Ten Thousand, and you attempted to hide your feelings for fear of him finding out. It got harder and harder as time wore on, but you could've sworn he was looking at you differently now than he had before. What will happen as you travel across the country with this rag-tag group of raggedy ass civilians? *also avalaible on ao3 under same user and tumblr under yumebambi-writes *

Book two of 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐁𝐞 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 ° ° 𝟷𝟶𝙺 𝚇 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 ° ° "'𝘛𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘪𝘵?' He whispered, pressing my chest closer to his own. I squeezed the muscle beneath my hands, letting out the breath of carbon I had been holding back. '𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦.'" ° ° Four rules are set into place to keep You safe. Don't lose track of your mind during this (𝙕𝙤𝙢𝙗𝙞𝙚) apocalypse series. ° ° Warning ⚠️ : Language , fluff at some points , mild (if that) gore Notice ⚠️ : I do not own Z Nation or it's played characters. I do own Reader and some of her sentences and all of her actions.

JJ was just trying to survive the end of the world. Between dodging the undead, fighting off desperate looters, and rationing toothpaste like it was gold, she had her hands full. Honestly, life couldn't get any worse. Right? Wrong. Enter Murphy - the world's last hope, if "hope" now meant a snarky, half-feral man with a bite-proof body and a god complex bigger than the apocalypse itself. JJ gets roped into a cross-country mission with a ragtag group of survivors (some more tolerable than others), escorting Murphy from one zombie-infested disaster zone to the next, all while pretending not to be grossed out by his peeling skin and smug attitude. She hates him. Truly. Deeply. Passionately. Until she doesn't. Then she does again. It's complicated.

"I never knew someone could have a number as a name." "Well, I never knew someone could have a weapon as a name," he shoots back. "Got me there," Update: Please ignore all spelling errors

Y/N L/N is has been with operation bite mark since the beginning. She and 10K were best friends pre Z he even taught her how to shoot. What happens when they spend time together in a small house away from the group?

When the world fell to the dead, Wren Vale learned fast that mercy would get her killed. A blade in one hand and sarcasm in the other, she carved her way through the apocalypse until she crossed paths with Operation Bitemark and one quiet, wide-eyed sharpshooter who saw something in her no one else did.

"My brother was more afraid of me being with our father than me being eaten by zombies." In which Daddy Issues, religious trauma, and the zombie apocalypse forges a love starved, angry teen who would do anything to keep her brother's dying wish to travel across the country for humanities last hope. A Znation Fanfic 10k x OC