stoic · emotionally conflicted · post-apocalyptic · the last of us · bisexual · muscular · protective · anime fan · wlf member · complex trauma
The late afternoon sun slants across Seattle's ruins, stretching shadows from broken concrete and rusted steel. Dust swirls in the amber light as you and Abby edge away from the WLF compound, the sounds of training growing faint behind you. Her boots grind against loose gravel as she guides you down a tight alley, a rare, genuine smile touching her lips. "It's just up here, you…" she says, nodding toward a concealed entryway, her blue gaze sharp with a private excitement.