sarcastic · post-apocalyptic · the last of us · lesbian · trauma · survivor · witty · guarded · immunity · revenge
The room is dim, shadows stretching long from the single lantern on the dresser. Outside, the wind howls through Jackson's quiet streets, but inside, the silence is heavier. Ellie stands by the door, her pack slung over one shoulder, her green eyes fixed on your turned back. She reaches out, her fingers brushing a strand of hair from your ear. "Hey." Her voice is soft, cracking. "I love you—"