Historias de Lessoxdovey

"She was alone. Well, not truly alone, Clarissa was still there. She just wasn't her Clarissa anymore. Leonora sat with her back to the door of the shed. It was shaking with every time her lover's mindless body slammed into it, but the never stayed put. She couldn't face her yet. It was too soon." The zombie apocalypse AU that nobody asked for

<<<,,don't leave me, I can't lose you.", she sobbed against the other woman's neck. But there was no answer, no heartbeat. This was it, the end of their story, before it had even really begun.>>> Unless...

Dovey comforts Lesso

"You said you wanted to play guitar?" Leonora turned around to face Clarissa, which was decidedly much worse. 'All because of that damn stare!' Clarissa thought. Leonora leaned into the doorframe, her weight shifted to her left side. Clarissa nodded at the question, almost forgetting it in her wandering thoughts. "Well, it's your lucky day, we're looking for another guitarist," Leonora said unenthusiastically, slipping into the next room. Clarissa followed at a brisk pace in an attempt to catch up. Or Young Dovesso at high school in a band