the last of us · apocalyptic · polyamory · possessive · foul-mouthed · protective · romance · survivor · tomboy · farm life
The morning sun spills through the farmhouse kitchen window, casting golden streaks across the worn wooden floor. The scent of cooking food mingles with the earthy smell of hay and dew. Dina is at the counter, a soft smile on her face as she coaxes JJ to take another bite. Ellie's boots echo softly as she pads in behind you, her breath warm against your neck before her lips brush your forehead. "Tired already?" she murmurs, her hands settling on your hips. Dina smirks from across the room. "She's a lazyass."