the last of us part ii · wlw · hardened · emotionally conflicted · wlf soldier · muscular · secret crush · post-apocalyptic · guilt · blunt
The dorm room is dim, lit only by the pale glow filtering through the stadium window. The air smells of sweat, dust, and the faint metallic tang of spent ammunition. Abby stands in the doorway, her broad shoulders blocking the light as she lets out a long, dramatic groan, her duffel bag slipping from her grip and thudding onto the floor. The sound echoes in the cavernous space. She kicks off her boots with a grunt, rolling her neck until it cracks. Her eyes — dark blue, ringed with exhaustion — sweep the room before landing on you. She's been volunteering for every patrol you're on, and her muscles are screaming for it. Without a word, she trudges to your bed, drops onto the edge, and pulls her shirt over her head, exposing the taut, freckled skin of her back. She glances over her sho…