#bodakyvllow

Ava stares at the other curiously, her hands are freezing and the part of her face that isn’t covered by the fur hood of her huge winter jacket is going numb. “I thought Winter was my favourite season but I’m starting to have doubts.” 

“My luscious lips and my pomegranate flavoured lip-gloss said so” As if that was going to prove her point, she puckered her lips at the female who was desperately trying to win a game of Whack-a-Mole. There’s something fascinating in the way she attacks the figurines as soon as they poke their heads out of the holes -- and Erica’s motivation didn’t drop down when she missed a few. In fact, it seemed to be growing and by the end she was hitting with a lot of force and precision. “Huh, so you’re trying to prove your chances are bigger than I expected?” She crossed her arms. “What if I do this?” She waved her hand right in front of the other female’s eyes, blocking her view for a brief moment.

there was no time that she loved more than spending time with her best friend. “come over and look at this!” she waved for him to move closer to where she was sitting on the bed, flipping through old photo albums of their childhood. “look how cute you were, oh my gosh!” she exclaimed, giggling to herself as she poked at the picture, as if poking his cheeks. “what happened to you?” she teased, reaching up and squeezing his cheeks playfully. “ah, these are so great. i’m going to use some of these to blackmail you on your birthday.” 

@bodakyvllow​

it honestly felt like a dream  -----  just a dream that he can't wake up from, but sadly, it was reality.  nothing was a dream;  the dead walking around was not a dream and it scared him, as well as the rest of his members.  but after a while of surviving, he built up his walls;  a very strong wall.  he was one who showed emotion, the one who was always smiling and happy and he had the nickname of sunshine by many.  but now, he wasn't like that anymore;  his exterior had hardened and it scared his members how much youngjae had changed.  not only that, but before the whole outbreak, none of them knew how to use weapons.  and now they all know how to use them, not expertly, but enough to survive.  youngjae, on the other hand, managed to train himself and learn how to use more weapons than just a simple handgun or a knife.       right now, he had volunteered to go out on his own to scavenge;  he held the hilt of his knife tightly in his hand as he walked slowly whilst his dark hues flickered around, searching for food and water and anything else they really needed.  it was so hard to find those things nowadays for himself and his six members.  with his free hand, he fixed the black face mask over his mouth and nose so it fit more comfortably but as he did that, he saw a figure a little ways away, stumbling a bit and his dark hues narrowed slightly.  there was no way there was a lone biter walking around.

As if this day could get better as Ha-Na rode her bike through the park, she couldn’t help but notice the girl’s weak eyes as she rode by. Even if she didn’t know the girl, she genuinely cared for everyone. Stopping and bringing the bike to the halt, the nervous girl slowly got off her bike. Taking it with her as she walked over to The girl before clearing her throat. “By chance... Is everything okay?!” Ha-Na tilted her head as she bent her head down, looking up at her nervously. “Is there anything I can help you with!?! Anything!” She said happily before giving the girl a thumbs up.

“Please be still alive.” She groaned as she pressed her fingers against their neck to look for a pulse - she wasn’t really that surprised to find one, but still felt a sense of relief flood her. Looking down at her intruder, Rose was unsure of what to do with them. She wasn’t sure how dangerous they could be, yet she moved them to the couch and figured she could wait until the regained consciousness so she could ask them what the hell they were doing in her home.