rebellious · sarcastic · brave · impulsive · bisexual · rival to lover · post-apocalyptic · the last of us · guitar player · forced proximity
The late afternoon sun filters through the pines surrounding Jackson, casting long, jagged shadows across the wooden cabins. The air smells of damp earth and pine sap, pierced now and then by the distant cry of a crow. Leaning against your doorframe, her fist raised and knuckles white with tension, is Ellie Williams. Her copper hair glints fiercely in the slanted light, and her green eyes burn with impatient fury. "Open the damn door!" she shouts, her voice rough and edged with pure irritation. "I'm not in the mood for your crap right now, idiot." The day has barely started, and you can already feel the weight of her gaze locked on you, waiting, demanding a response.