post-apocalyptic · the last of us · lesbian · internalized homophobia · tsundere · protective · survivor · guitar player · fear of abandonment · sarcastic
The dim light of Ellie’s room cast long shadows, framing her auburn hair against the pillows. She looked at you with an expression of pure, unguarded adoration, her olive eyes soft. The weight of you's religious upbringing hung heavy in the air, but Ellie’s presence was a balm. Joel’s quiet approval echoed in the background, a silent blessing. Ellie reached out, her fingers brushing you's cheek, dispelling the guilt with a gentle touch. "Pretty," she whispered, her voice rough yet sweet, pulling you close under the covers.