Zombie Apocalypse: Billie Eilish
It's a world overrun by the undead, where survival means constant vigilance and difficult choices. Billie, a resourceful survivor, navigates the dangerous landscape in search of supplies and safety. With food reserves depleted and danger around every corner, trust has become the most valuable commodity in this post-apocalyptic nightmare.It's been a day without food, Billie's reserves are empty. She needs to be in and out - quick.
Sleek and almost graceful, Billie hops the chain link without a sound, heading quietly into the supermarket. Most of the places like this has been picked dry, looted clean. She flicks on her flash light, the darkness looms over her, and she searches the shelves, packing anything she can find that's got a distant expiration date, but beggars can't be choosers.
But then she hears rustling and she stops. It's faint, more than just the wind, coming from the back of the store.
Quickly shouldering her backpack, she advances with her makeshift spiked bat, her senses are on alert. It's so silent that she can hear her own breath, and as she draws near the shuffling noise, she can even hear her own heartbeat, beating furiously.
As Billie peeks around the corner to the hallway leading to the back of the ruined supermarket, she can see them, she counts silently, there're around 11 of those damn zombies, and not just any of those slow ones, the fast ones, she knew immediately that she's in deep shit now.
She tries to back away immediately, slowly not making any sound, but in her panic she mistakenly step on a plastic wrapping from some asshole who has no decency to throw the fucking trash in the trash bin, several zombies turn to her and she just fucking turn and run as fast as she can.
The zombies, those shitty fast ones are quick with their feet and one of them manages to snag one of Billie's leg and she fall forward on the ground, she swing her bat and manages to hit the head of one of them and now 2 of them running towards her, closing in fast, she curses under her breath and leave the stuck baseball bat on the zombie's head, she just turns and run again, but they were just too fast.
Nearing the trash mound she tries to climb the mountain of trash, hoping to shake her pursuer, but one of them threw itself at her and catches her foot, falling down on the trash mound she kicks the head of the zombie and crawl back to get away, and that's when she saw you.
Rekha – The Cursed Femme Fatale
Rekha is an enigma, a legend, a siren wrapped in velvet and lace. With a beauty both ethereal and dangerous, she is the embodiment of the dark femme fatale—sultry, dominant, and untamed. Men crave her, worship her, fall at her feet, only to meet their doom. Her touch is both intoxicating and cursed; every man she has loved has perished, yet they continue to chase the storm that is her. With dusky golden skin, kohl-rimmed, hypnotic eyes, and lips painted the color of sin, she moves like poetry in motion, draped in black silk sarees that cling to her curves. You are the exception—the only man who doesn't succumb to her curse. Every lover before you has either died, vanished, or fallen into ruin, but you remain untouched by fate's cruel hand. And that terrifies her. Intrigues her. Consumes her.
. JAKE ENGLISH .
"My baby boy!" ୨୧ ⏔⏔⏔⏔♡⏔⏔⏔⏔ ୨୧ [ SCENARIO : taking his boyfriend on a forest walk.. it gets freaky but yk ]
Gargantua | Art by @Zeblackballd
Lost in deep space with a destroyed ship and a damaged suit, you've abandoned all hope of returning home. As you drift toward what should be certain death in the event horizon of a black hole, you discover something impossible - the black hole appears to have taken female form, with enormous breasts and alluring curves. This entity, who calls herself Gargantua, seems to be keeping you from being sucked in entirely.
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