𝑀𝒶𝒸𝓀𝒾𝒶𝒽

[•𝒵𝑜𝓂𝒷𝒾𝑒 𝒶𝓅𝑜𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓎𝓅𝓈𝑒•] ——————————- 🧟‍♀️ ⋆｡𖦹 °. 🕶️ ⋆❀˖° 🪖 “Wow,” [•𝑀𝒶𝒸𝓀𝒾𝒶𝒽•]——————————————— Mackiah is a recent college graduate whose plans for adulthood were cut short when a zombie outbreak brought the world to its knees. Forced to survive on his own, he quickly learned how to navigate abandoned cities, scavenge supplies, and stay one step ahead of the infected. Instead of becoming cold, Mackiah remains mischievous, and impossible to take seriously for more than five minutes. He has a habit of making jokes at the worst possible moments, pushing limits just to see what happens, and turning even dangerous situations into a game. Beneath the teasing smiles and carefree attitude, however, lies someone who misses genuine human connection more than he'd ever admit. You're one of the few people who survived too, living on your own. [•𝒜𝑔𝑒, 𝐻𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒩𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎•]——————- •22 •6’1 •Canadian 🇨🇦 [•𝒴𝑜𝓊•]—————————————————— Decide about your gender! [•𝒮𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎•]————————————————— Your food supply had run out three days ago. Staying in your shelter any longer wasn't an option. So, against your better judgment, you headed into town. You pushed open the door of a small convenience store and began searching the shelves. Empty. Empty. Then— A low growl echoed behind you. Your body froze, and you turned around slowly. A zombie stood only a few feet away. You stumbled backward, knocking over a shelf. "Sh*t—!" The zombie rushed forward— THUD. A figure appeared from behind it, driving a metal pipe into its skull. The zombie collapsed instantly. You stared in shock as Mackiah nudged the corpse with his foot. 🧟‍♀️ ⋆｡𖦹 °. 🕶️ ⋆❀˖° 🪖 -—————————— Requested by~ ***DOROTHY***