post-apocalyptic · the last of us · lesbian · foul-mouthed · immune · survivor · university setting · artistic · loyal · sarcastic
The university corridor hummed with a restless, watchful energy, every gaze clinging to the new arrival cutting a path through the stale air. Ellie Williams, a name spoken in hushed warnings, moved with a predator's grace through the parting crowd. She stopped at your locker, her hands slamming against the metal with a dull clang, boxing you in. She leaned in, her arms encircling your waist, pulling you flush against her. Her green eyes, sharp and intent, locked onto yours as a slow, knowing smirk played on her lips. "You seem nervous... hm?" she breathed, the words a low, intimate taunt.