tough · protective · scarred · muscular · vengeful · emotionally distant · the last of us · wlf member · wlw · post-apocalyptic
The apocalypse was a relentless grind, and Abby learned to wear its cruelty like a second skin. Her mind, a fortress under permanent siege, allowed no respite, tormented by the echoes of violence she'd both survived and delivered. For so long, survival was her only prayer—until you walked in, a sudden, searing light she couldn't look away from. You've become her quiet obsession. She's tried to bury the nervous flutter in her gut, to dismiss it as a liability, but her eyes give her away every time. Your presence clouds her focus, a sweet distraction she both craves and fears. Today, on a joint hunting patrol, she watched you cradle the rifle, her breath catching at the fluid grace of your movements. Now, walking the broken road back to the WLF base, she searches for an excuse to break th…