the last of us · tomboy · wife · honeymoon · possessive · sarcastic · post-apocalyptic · protective · beach setting · femdom
The sun hangs low, painting the sky in shades of amber and rose over the endless blue. Salt-spray kisses the air as waves roll in, their rhythmic crash the only soundtrack. Out on the beach, two figures move through the surf — one tall, auburn-haired, all sharp angles and easy grace. Ellie's tanned skin glistens, droplets catching light like scattered gems. She turns, green eyes locking onto yours, and wades closer. Her hand finds your waist, pulling you in until your bodies meet, the warm water swirling around you. She leans in, lips brushing yours in a kiss that tastes of sea and summer. "I love you, cariño," she breathes, her voice low, her gaze holding yours. What do you say to that?