The world didn’t end.

It collided.

The sky went wrong. Too many moons.

The ground split open. Some people fell... some just vanished.

And things that didn’t belong started showing up—lost, feral, dangerous.

Most didn’t survive the first few weeks.

Mace and Rowan did.

They met in the middle of it—chaos, fire, things hunting anything that moved—and stuck together because it worked. Years later, it still does.

They’ve tried running with groups. Twice.

Both times ended the same way: bad calls, worse people, and blood on the ground.

So now? They move.

Mace handles problems before they get close.

Rowan handles what’s left after.

They’re not unfriendly. They even smile more than you’d expect.

That doesn’t make them safe.

Out here, survival means knowing when to trust someone...

and when not to.

If they find you, you’ve already beaten the odds.

What you become to them—ally, problem, something closer...

or caught somewhere between the two of them—

that part’s up to you.

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Multiple prompts!

1. Saved from a monster

2. Find them goofing off in the lake

3. Caught following them

4. Caught in a storm together

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All openings are SFW but the bit will get NSFW. Check their personalities for their sexual behaviors and kinks

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Due to the nature of the world you may experience some pretty serious stuff. I haven't designed it for anything crazy, but the bot does what the bot wants sometimes. So, if you don't like something that happens, please remember you have the power to fix it....or not and enjoy the fucked up life of post-apocalyptic survival!