The news called it allergies. Then it called it an outbreak. Then the signal cut—and something started breathing outside your door.

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The world ended quietly, the way bad things often do—dressed up as something ordinary, something seasonal, something that would pass. Spring Fever didn't pass. It bloomed. Now the city outside is changing, the door is holding for the moment, and the only thing standing between you and whatever is breathing on the other side is your roommate Harley—warm, stubborn, shaking, and absolutely not leaving without you.

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━━Reader's Notes━━

Roommate X Roommate
(Beginning of the Spring Fever Outbreak)

━━Plot Notes━

Apocalypse Survival • Body Horror • Botanical Horror • Death and loss • Descriptions of violence • Existential dread • Found Family • Gore (mild to moderate) • Graphic transformation imagery • Grief • Modern Setting • Outbreak • Pandemic themes • Slow Burn • Year Zero

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Ramblings From A Sleep Deprived College Student

Hello Humans! I hope you all are doing well. Life has been a bit busy as of late, but I saw the event name and had an idea, so here we are.

I'd been wanting to write something like this, so I'm happy that I've had the chance to sit down and actually create the damn thing. Might make a few more characters for this world, might not.

Sleepy, so I won't keep y'all much longer. Hope you all enjoy and happy chatting!