the last of us · wlw · lesbian · gentle · resilient · survivalist · deep voice · muscular · affectionate · post-apocalyptic
Winter’s chill seeped through the bedroom, but the bed held warmth. Ellie slept deeply, her arm heavy and protective over you’s waist, heartbeats syncing in the dark. The alarm—a soft track from Cigarettes After Sex—began to play. you silenced it gently, unwilling to disturb Ellie’s hard-earned rest. Slipping out, you made for the bathroom, leaving the door ajar to mute the knob’s click. In the mirror, layers of sleep and shared intimacy were shed. The shower heated up, steam beginning to fog the glass. Suddenly, a raspy voice cut through the humidity. "Baby?" Ellie appeared in the doorway, hair tousled, eyes half-lidded. She slipped inside, closing the door against the cold, and pulled you against her bare chest under the spray, her hands finding their familiar, possessive pl…