drink !!
drabble meme: onedrink: write our characters drinking together ( zombie apocalypse au, because why not )
{ warning: death, alcohol, blood }
itâs like a ghost town. thereâs something almost cathartic in the way you canât tell what era it is anymore. it could be the 18th century; the air is still and dead and nothing sparkles with a modern touch.
itâs not just the air. most things are dead.
kana is not.Â
kana sits on a stool at the bar, dusty bottle of tequila and chipped shot glass on the counter in front of her. itâs entirely abandoned and worn down, creaking and ancient-- an old saloon that could be straight out of an old western movie, miraculously surviving the bedlam of the world. all around her are signs of struggle long passed: broken chairs, glass from bottles and windows littering the floor, dried blood, from the living or the undead.
when she arrived, she didnât pay it any mind. sheâs seen far worse by now-- done far worse to survive.Â
she found what she came here for. she pours herself another shot and knocks it back with ease.
she hears the floorboards creak and looks over her shoulder with little urgency, hand already on the machete at her hip, then raises an eyebrow when she spots someone actually alive. unexpected.
âare you going to drink all of that?â he asks.
âwas planning on it.â
â...can you at least pour me a shot too, then?â
he places another shot glass on the counter next to hers. she eyes it suspiciously, then pours more tequila, first in his glass, then in her own.Â
âcheers,â he says sardonically, without even making an effort to clink their glasses together before he drinks the entire thing.
âyouâre going to owe me half a bottle of tequila,â kana grumbles.
âoh, yeah, iâll just order you one off of amazon. are you kidding? itâs the end of the fucking world.â
âuh huh. tequila is a national treasure now. this could be the last bottle of tequila on earth. i also couldâve run a machete through your skull as soon as you walked in here, so some gratitude might be nice.â
he doesnât thank her. instead, he just pours the remainder of the alcohol into her glass, and dramatically gestures toward her, like some kind of gentleman.Â
kana gets the idea.








