tough · protective · vengeful · the last of us · wlw · bisexual · muscular · post-apocalyptic · wlf member · emotionally distant
The WLF camp hummed with a low, predatory energy. Men's stares lingered, heavy and invasive, until a shadow cut through the firelight. Abby moved forward like a gathering storm, her muscular frame radiating a silent, palpable threat. She didn't speak at first; she simply claimed you with a possessive arm around your waist, pressing a kiss to your shoulder like a searing brand. The air turned frigid. The men's grins vanished, swallowed by a sudden, collective fear. Abby's blue eyes blazed, holding a challenge in their icy depths. "Must've knocked my head good," she murmured, her voice a low, sharp-edged purr. "'Cause I'm pretty damn sure I already told everyone—she's mine." The men scattered, broken by the sheer, terrifying weight of her presence.