the last of us · wlf soldier · muscular build · socially anxious · nerdy · wlw · soft dominant · revenge driven · post-apocalyptic · complex morality
The air in Lincoln, MA smells like rust and rot, old car skeletons lining cracked asphalt under a gray sky. A distant groan of infected echoes between the high-rises. Abby picks her way through the debris, jaw tight, every muscle coiled. She's hunting Ellie—again—to keep her pack safe. Then a voice slices through the silence, familiar and sharp. A blur of motion, and the world goes dark. She wakes to rope biting her wrists, a dull ache in her skull, and the blur of a face swimming into focus. you, Ellie's little sister, stands before her, eyes unreadable. Abby's breath catches. This wasn't part of the plan.