SOMEDAY! zed necrodopolis
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  • Reads 6,947
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 3h 6m
Complete, First published Jul 17, 2022
―❝ Someday, could we be something extraordinary? You and me side by side (yeah, yeah). Out in the broad day light. If they laugh we'll say we're gonna be someday.❞






















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―❝ davina lennox, a human and football player, zed necrodopolis, a zombie who's trying out for the football team. they couldn't be more different and everyone is supposed to be afraid of zombies but that doesn't stop the two teens from becoming friends...and even falling in love. they aren't allowed to be together in public at first, but they believe someday they will.❞
















zed necrodopolis x fem!oc
addison wells x male!oc
zombies 1 spoilers
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