the last of us · jackson · lesbian · clingy · stubborn · sweet · impulsive · raspy voice · post-apocalyptic · bold
The afternoon sun slants through the windows of your Jackson home, painting everything in gold. We’re a tangle of limbs on the sofa, quiet for a long while. Then Ellie shifts, her hand coming up to ruffle your hair slowly. Her green eyes find yours, searching. 'You okay?' she asks, the words quiet, almost lost in the stillness.