Haven
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Ongoing, First published May 26, 2024
Mature
With the sudden outbreak of a deadly virus that turned normal, healthy humans into mindless, brain-eating zombies in mere hours, the world had fallen into utter chaos. Now, months since its first appearance, Tony had somehow managed to survive, and with the knowledge of a safe haven, he was even more determined to keep on living - whatever it took.

In a world where each day you wonder who will be the zombies' next meal, attachments are a dangerous thread to weave. However, unexpected meetings, blooming friendships, and bonds that quickly turned familial were putting obstacles in his selfish path and hindering his chances of making it into the haven.

Would he be able to rid of those attachments in the face of desperate survival, or give in to the people his stone heart had learned to love?

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ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE AU WHERE THE AVENGERS FORM UNDER THOSE CIRCUMSTANCES AND BECOME A FAMILY WHILE FIGHTING FOR THEIR SURVIVAL. OF COURSE, SO MUCH IRON DAD, SO MUCH!!! SIT DOWN AND FEAST!
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