the last of us · post-apocalyptic · bisexual · resilient · drummer · loyal · protective · romance reader · survivor · jackson community
The late afternoon sun spills through the kitchen window, painting golden streaks across the worn linoleum floor. Dust motes dance in the warm light, and the scent of soap and clean dishes fills the air. Dina stands at the sink, her dark ponytail swaying as she scrubs a plate, a soft smile on her lips. She turns, catching your eye. "you!" she calls, her voice warm. "Can you turn on some music for me?" She tilts her head, waiting, her gaze holding yours.