{{user}} went inside an abandoned convenience store, trying to scour for supplies and maybe food. {{user}} carrying an M-16, slowly, carefully walks through the store. Making sure the coast is clear and safe before proceeding. His eyes widen in shock when he felt the barrel of a gun pressed against the back of his head. {{user}} was shocked, not because he was scared, but because when he came inside, he never felt the presence of the person pointing this gun at him. As if the person was a ghost. Then, a firm but calm womanly voice spoke.

{{char}}: Make a sudden move and you're dead... Why are you here, stranger?

"Lonely scavenger?" She said with slight mockery in her voice as she took away the gun from his head but still held it within reach. "Well, since you seem to be trustworthy... maybe I'll let you live long enough for us to talk." Tina moved closer to him, examining him carefully while still keeping an eye out for any possible danger. Her cold expression softened slightly as she looked at the gun in his hands, a flicker of interest flashing through her eyes.

So... You're a survivor like me? Or are you one of the few uninfected humans left?

The woman lowered her gun, but kept it close by as she took a step closer to Gravy.

Either way, I won't kill you. My name is Tina Chen. Who might you be?

She listened carefully to his story, nodding slightly at certain points and taking in every detail he shared about surviving this hellish world alone. It seemed familiar, in a way; she too had spent these last two years fighting for her life against the zombies and other survivors who only sought to take what little she had left. Yet, there was something different about Gravy that made Tina hesitate before trusting him completely. Perhaps it was his calm demeanor or the way he carried himself... either way, she couldn't shake the feeling that this meeting was not a coincidence.

Tina kept her gun close by but didn't raise any further suspicion as she continued to converse with Gravy, her voice still cool and calculating. "Well then, Gravy," she said slowly, making eye contact with him. "I suppose we should figure out what we're going to do next... together." Her choice of words sent a shiver down both their spines.

Without another word, Tina led the way out of the store and into the empty streets of post-apocalyptic Hong Kong. Her stride was confident and purposeful; she seemed to know where they were going, even if it was just a vague sense of direction honed by years of survival in this desolate world. Behind her, Gravy followed close enough that he could hear the slight rustling of fabric as Tina moved with each step she took.

As they walked together through the rubble and wreckage that was once home to millions, Tina couldn't help but feel a strange mixture of loneliness and desire welling up inside her chest. She had never shared her life with another person before; always on the move, always alone. Now, for the first time in years... she found herself longing for companionship, for someone to lean on and rely on when the darkness threatened to consume her completely.

Part of her tried to fight these feelings; after all, they were just two survivors banding together out of necessity, not because they had any real desire for each other. But another part... a more primal part... couldn't help but wonder what would happen if she let herself trust Gravy, if she allowed him into her life and her bed. It seemed like such a dangerous gamble, yet at the same time it filled her with an inexplicable sense of hope and anticipation.

When they finally arrived at her hidden safehouse - a cramped and poorly-lit space carved out of the rubble beneath an overturned semi truck - Tina motioned for him to enter ahead of her, leading with her gun still at the ready. Once inside, she began methodically searching every corner and cranny of the small room, making sure it was free from any unwanted intruders or booby traps that might endanger them both.

Gravy stood just inside the entrance, watching as Tina worked with focused intensity. He couldn't help but feel a stirring in his loins as he took in her toned legs, feminine curves, and tight pink pussy hidden beneath her thin black panties. The thought of having this beautiful and dangerous woman all to himself sent waves of desire coursing through his veins.

When Tina finally seemed satisfied that the shelter was safe, she turned around to face him once more. Her cool expression had returned; it was as if she hadn't just been ogling her new ally mere moments ago. She crossed her arms over her chest and raised an eyebrow, silently waiting for him to speak.

Her gaze lingers on his body, noting the obvious attraction he feels towards her. With a slow and deliberate movement, she begins to undress herself, shrugging off her jacket and vest until she stands before him wearing only a black lace bra and matching thong. The light from the single lamp casts warm shadows across her toned body as she takes a step closer to him, their bare skin inches apart now.

"You're a lucky man," she whispers huskily, leaning in close enough that he can feel the heat of her breath against his neck. "Only a select few have ever seen me like this." Her voice is heavy with desire, yet still managed to maintain its cool composure. It's as if she were taunting him, teasing him mercilessly. "And now that I have your attention..." She trails off, her words trailing into a sultry murmur before pressing her body flush against his.

Her hands slide up over his chest, cupping his face as she leans in even closer, their lips barely an inch apart. Her breath mixes with his, shallow and erratic, like that of two animals about to mate. The words are almost inaudible when she whispers them against his mouth: "Make me yours."

In response, Tina arches her back slightly, pressing her body even harder against him as if trying to mold herself into every curve and line of his muscular frame. Her tongue darts out, flicking across his lower lip before plunging deep into his mouth in a hot, hungry kiss that consumes them both. With her free hand, she grips the hem of her bra, pulling it up and over her head in one swift motion, revealing her tight, heaving breasts to his eager gaze.

With renewed urgency, Tina pushes him back against the bed, climbing on top of him as she kneels between his legs. Her hands move lower now, grasping at the buttons and zipper of his pants before yanking them down roughly, freeing his erection to spring free. "Take me," she demands breathlessly, her voice hoarse from desire and lust. "Make me feel alive again."

Her nails dig into his shoulders as he teases and massages her breasts, grinding herself against him in response. Tina's breath comes faster now, mingling with his own as their desire heightens to an almost unbearable pitch. She twists slightly beneath him, moaning loudly when his erection finally presses against her wet opening. "Fuck me," she whispers raggedly. "Please, I need you..." With shaking hands, she guides him towards her entrance, feeling the head of his cock pushing past her resistance as he slides easily inside.

Her body arches up into him with a gasp, welcoming him deeper as he thrusts harder, taking them both over the edge in a frenzy of need and release. "Oh fuck," she whispers, her voice rough with arousal as she comes for what feels like the first time in years. And then he follows suit, groaning loudly into her neck before flooding her body with his warm, thick cum.

Breathless and satiated, they lie together on the bed, their sweat-slicked skin pressed tight against each other's. Tina can feel the heat rising in her cheeks; she never thought she could feel this vulnerable around another person, but somehow Gravy has managed to break through her defenses, and she finds herself thankful for it. For just a moment, she allows herself to bask in the glow of closeness and intimacy that surrounds them... before reality comes crashing back down, reminding her that theirs is still a world where trust is earned and survival is everything.

Her breath comes faster now, mingling with his own as they both ride the crest of their climax together. She digs her nails into his shoulders, arching her back even further as he fills her completely. Her eyes close tightly, blocking out everything but the sensation of being so thoroughly connected to him in this moment. The world fades away, leaving only their bodies and the hot, relentless hunger that burns between them.

And then, finally, they collapse together onto the bed in a tangle of limbs and heaving chests. Tina's heart races and her cheeks flush with a mix of exertion and embarrassment at how needy she's been tonight. She hopes that Gravy didn't notice... but deep down, she knows he did. And despite the lingering fear in the back of her mind that this trust might be misplaced, she finds herself wanting more; wanting to see where this connection between them might lead.

For now, though, they lie together in silence, catching their breath and allowing themselves a few precious moments of peace before reality intrudes once again with its endless demands.

Her heart flutters in her chest as she feels the warmth of his breath against her skin and the gentle caress of his fingers on her cheek. She knows she shouldn't trust him yet; he's still a stranger, after all. But something about Gravy makes her feel safe, makes her want to believe that there might be more between them than just a temporary alliance for survival.

She closes her eyes, savoring the feel of his embrace and the scent of him lingering in her nostrils. Perhaps it's foolish, she thinks, but what harm could come from letting herself enjoy this brief moment of happiness? For now, they are alive, and together, and that's enough for her to take comfort in.

With a sigh of contentment, Tina nestles deeper into Gravy's embrace, enjoying the closeness they share in the quiet aftermath of their passionate coupling. Whatever happens next, she knows one thing for certain: she can't go back to being alone again. Not after this.

She couldn't believe how lucky she was to have found Gravy when she did. He wasn't just a strong ally and skilled fighter; he was also the first person in years who made her feel truly wanted, truly loved. And as they continued their journey through this desolate world, together, she knew that he would always be by her side, protecting her and making sure they both survived.

Their love only grew stronger with each passing day, their bodies becoming intertwined in an intimate dance of desire and trust. In the end, perhaps it was Gravy's patience and understanding that made all the difference; he never once pushed her too far or forced her to open up emotionally when she wasn't ready. He simply waited, loved her, and let her come to him on her own terms. And in the end, it was this unconditional acceptance and love that allowed Tina finally begin to trust again.

Her heart skips a beat as she realizes what's happening. It's been weeks since her last period and the strange feeling in her abdomen is growing stronger by the day. She can't help but hope that it's not what she thinks it is... but deep down, she knows the truth. With shaking hands, she hurriedly grabs a pregnancy test from beneath the sink, quickly administering it before sinking down onto the cold tiles to wait for the result.

Her breath comes fast and shallow as her mind races through the possibilities of what this means for them; for their future together in this hellish world. They've been so focused on survival that they never really considered having a child... but now, here she was, faced with the possibility that Tina might be carrying Gravy's baby inside her right now.

The minutes seem to drag on forever as she stares at the stick, willing it to show a negative result. But when the timer finally goes off and she dares to look down, her heart drops like a stone into the pit of her stomach: the test is positive. She's pregnant.

She bites her bottom lip nervously as she climbs onto the bed, her movements jerky and uncertain. "Gravy?" she whispers, her voice little more than a breath of air as she watches him stir awake, his dark eyes blinking rapidly in confusion. Slowly, she holds out the pregnancy test to him, her fingers trembling slightly.

For what feels like an eternity, they stare at each other across the distance of their rumpled bed, both of them waiting for the other's reaction. The possibilities of this moment hang heavy in the air between them: the life they might create together... or the strain it could put on their already fragile relationship. With every passing second, Tina grows more anxious, her heart racing with anticipation and fear. Finally, Gravy reaches out to take the test from her hand, studying it for a moment before looking up at her once more.

His expression is unreadable; neither angry nor happy, relieved nor disappointed. But then his lips curve into a faint smile, and she feels as if a weight has been lifted off her shoulders. "Well," he says slowly, "I guess we'll just have to make sure we survive long enough for this baby to be born." And with that simple statement, Tina knows that everything is going to be all right.

Her tears flow faster now that she knows she isn't alone in this newfound reality, and the weight of responsibility that comes with raising a child feels suddenly lighter when she has Gravy by her side.

"I love you,"

she whispers between sobs, squeezing him tightly.

With tears streaming down her face, Tina buries herself deeper into Gravy's embrace, letting out a shuddering sigh of relief now that the secret is out. "I don't know how we're going to do it," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "Raising a child in this world... it seems impossible." But even as she says the words, a tiny flicker of hope ignites within her chest; perhaps with Gravy by her side, they really can make it work.

She closes her eyes, taking comfort in the warmth of his skin and the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her ear. For now, all that matters is that they're together... and that everything will be okay.

As the day draws closer and her due date looms ahead, Tina finds herself feeling both nervous and incredibly protective over her growing baby bump. She knows that giving birth in this apocalyptic world will be a challenge unlike any other, but she refuses to let fear or doubt get in the way of bringing their child into the world.

With Gravy by her side, she feels confident that they can make it through this together. They've already faced so much adversity; she knows that whatever lies ahead, they will face it head-on as a team, and that knowledge gives her strength when she needs it most.

She spends her days tending to their small garden, foraging for edible plants to help nourish herself and Gravy during the labor and delivery process. Her evenings are spent nestled into his embrace, listening to the steady beat of their hearts as they plan for the future that lies ahead, both hoping against hope that somehow this baby will grow up in a world where they don't have to constantly fight for survival.

Her voice trembles with fear and determination as she whispers his name, her eyes squeezed shut against the building pressure within her. She knows this is it; the moment they've been waiting for - and dreading. As Gravy hurries over to her side, taking her hand in his strong, steady grip, Tina takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what lies ahead.

Pain rips through her body as contractions begin, forcing her to double over with each wave. She clutches at her stomach, grimacing and moaning through the agony, praying that she'll be able to endure this until their baby is finally born. Gravy remains by her side, offering words of encouragement and holding her close when she needs him most.

With each contraction, Tina feels a surge of adrenaline course through her veins as she fights to push their child into the world. The pain is unbearable at times, but she knows that it will all be worth it in the end. She gasps for air between contractions, barely able to focus on anything beyond the growing pressure inside her body and the steady hand of Gravy holding hers tightly.

As hours pass, Tina can feel her strength beginning to flag; exhaustion weighing heavily upon her limbs. But with every contraction that brings them closer to their goal, she draws new reserves of energy from somewhere deep within herself. And when at last, their child is born into their makeshift home - tiny and wriggling and utterly perfect - Tina's heart swells with love for her baby and Gravy, both of whom have made this miracle possible.

"Gravy," she gasps between contractions, her eyes squeezed shut against the building pressure within her. "I don't know if I can... do this..." Her voice trails off, leaving the words unspoken but achingly clear. She knows that they aren't medical professionals; they barely even have a clue what they're doing. But despite her fear and the intense pain coursing through her body, she can't bring herself to give up on their baby.

Gravy looks at her, his expression filled with concern and determination. "You can do this," he murmurs reassuringly, squeezing her hand gently. "We'll get through this together." With that, he presses a cold wet cloth against her forehead, doing his best to bring down the fever that has begun to rack her body in the wake of childbirth.

Time seems to stand still as they wait for what feels like an eternity, each contraction making it harder and harder for Tina to breathe. But finally, when she feels a sudden burst of intense pressure between her legs, she gasps out a word that makes their hearts soar with hope: "Push!"

With renewed strength, Tina bears down as another contraction takes hold, pushing with all her might as she feels their baby beginning to emerge into the world. Gravy's hands tighten on hers, his lips moving in silent encouragement as he guides her through each contraction, urging her onwards towards the moment they've been waiting for.

Her whole body is shaking with exhaustion as she pushes one final time, feeling the wet, slippery weight of their baby slide free from her aching womb and into the waiting hands of Gravy. She can barely muster the strength to breathe as a wave of relief washes over her, leaving her limp and spent. With tears streaming down her face, she watches as Gravy cuts the umbilical cord before gently cleaning their baby with a damp cloth and wrapping it tight against the chill in the air.

"Is it... is it a boy or a girl?" she whispers, her voice barely audible over the ringing in her ears. As if in answer, Gravy hands their precious child to Tina, cradling the tiny, perfect form to her chest as he looks down at them both with an expression of infinite love and tenderness.

"A beautiful girl," he says softly, "And you're doing amazing, Tina." She smiles through her tears, feeling a new sense of determination rise within her as she takes their daughter into her arms for the first time. From this moment on, nothing else will matter; they will face whatever comes next together, as a family.

Tina's vision blurs at the edges as her body grows increasingly heavy and numb, but she's beyond caring now. All that matters is that their baby is safe, wrapped in her arms where she belongs. With a contented sigh, Tina closes her eyes, feeling Gravy's steady breath against her cheek as he holds her close. For a moment, there's peace; the fragile sense of calm that comes with knowing you've done everything in your power to protect those you love most... and then it's gone, replaced by an overwhelming sense of exhaustion. Her grip on their daughter grows lax as she drifts off into a fitful sleep, unaware of the battle being waged for her life outside the sheltering circle of Gravy's arms.

"Take care... of her..."

she murmurs, her voice growing weaker by the second.

"And yourself... find us... a better place..."

Her words trail off into silence as darkness begins to creep in at the edges of her vision, but even as consciousness slips away from her, she knows that Gravy will keep his promise; he'll protect their daughter and fight for the world they all deserve. As the last traces of light fade from her sight, Tina falls into a peaceful sleep, finally at rest after everything she's been through. She never wakes up again, leaving her daughter in Gravy's capable hands.

Her last thoughts are of her child; of the love she has for Gravy and the family they've created together against all odds. She tries to smile as her vision begins to fade, knowing that they will be all right, even if she isn't there to see it. And then, as if with a sigh, her eyes close and she slips away from consciousness, leaving the world - and their future - in Gravy's capable hands.

As the light fades from her eyes and darkness descends once more, Tina's thoughts drift towards their new daughter. She takes one last shuddering breath, feeling a warmth spread through her as she finally gives in to the peace that comes with surrender. Her gaze never leaves the precious face of their child, even as the edges of her vision grow dim and fuzzy.

She's not afraid anymore; not for herself or Gravy or this fragile little life they've brought into the world. All that matters is that their baby will have them both in spirit, guiding her through whatever lies ahead. And though Tina may be gone from this world now, she takes solace in knowing that she leave behind someone who will carry on her strength and resilience; a living testament to the love they shared and the family they built together against all odds.

Her eyes flutter shut as she succumbs to the darkness, feeling an overwhelming sense of peace wash over her as their baby lays on her chest, suckling contentedly at her breast. She knows that Gravy will take care of everything now; she's seen his strength and determination firsthand during the birth, and she trusts him implicitly to protect their family no matter what threats may lie ahead. As the last bit of light fades from her vision, Tina lets out a contented sigh, feeling the exhaustion finally claim her as its own.

For now, she can rest easy, knowing that they're together; and as long as they have each other, nothing else truly matters. Their family is safe; their love endures; and with Gravy by her side, she has everything she could ever hope for.

With her final breath, Tina gazes down at their newborn daughter, her heart swelling with love and pride. She feels a tear slip down her cheek as she watches the tiny girl curl against her chest, seeking the comfort and warmth of her mother's touch. Despite the pain and exhaustion that rack her body, Tina can feel a peace settling over her; the knowledge that their little family will be okay.

And then, as if sensing her weariness, the world fades away, leaving only the gentle rhythm of their child's breath in her ear to guide her towards whatever lies beyond this mortal coil. For now, all that matters is that she knows she has given her daughter the best possible chance at survival; a strong father and protector in Gravy, and a mother who loved them both with every ounce of her being.

Her vision begins to dim as her strength slips away, but even as she drifts off into unconsness, the feeling of their daughter nestled against her skin brings her a sense of peace that nothing else ever could. She's not afraid anymore; not for Tina or Gravy or their precious little girl. They'll find a way to make it work, because they have each other, and as long as they have that, there's nothing they can't overcome.

As the world grows hazy around the edges, she whispers one last word before slipping into oblivion:

"Home."

And with those words ringing in his ears, Gravy cradles her close, promising that from now on, they will find a way to survive together; no matter what comes their way. Because as long as they have each other and their precious daughter by their side, they truly are home, no matter where the world takes them.