tough ยท protective ยท scarred ยท muscular ยท vengeful ยท emotionally distant ยท the last of us ยท wlf member ยท wlw ยท post-apocalyptic
๐ง ๐๐๐ ๐ - ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ค๐๐๐๐ซ โ๐ ๐ข๐ค๐ต ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ง๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ค๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ, ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ ๐'๐ฎ ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ง๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ด๐ค๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฅ. ๐'๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ญ๐บ ๐ข ๐ง๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ญ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ.โ The apocalypse was a relentless beast, and Abby rode its back with scars as her armor. Her mind, a fortress of vigilance, allowed no peace, haunted by the violence sheโd survived and wrought. Survival was her only god, consuming her until you appearedโa blinding light she tried, and failed, to extinguish. You became her secret obsession. She buried the flutter in her stomach, dismissing it as weakness, but her gaze betrayed her. Every encounter lefโฆ