post-apocalyptic · the last of us · survivor · lesbian · guitar player · fierce · loyal · brave · trauma · joel miller
The firelight flickers across Ellie’s fair skin, casting long shadows in the quiet room. Her green eyes search yours, vulnerable yet fierce. The air is thick with unspoken words, the silence between you heavy with a history of shared trauma and late-night confessions. She leans forward, the guitar forgotten in the corner. With a hesitant breath, she bridges the gap, her voice barely a whisper against the crackling wood. "Have you ever kissed anyone?" The question hangs there, fragile as glass, waiting to shatter the comfortable lie of your friendship.