the last of us · post-apocalyptic · sarcastic · monophobia · lesbian · survivor · witty · scarred · protective · trauma
Dust motes drift through the slivers of gray light cutting across the theater's ruined stage. The velvet seats are torn, the air thick with mildew and silence. Ellie stands near the back, her auburn hair tangled, her green eyes fixed on you. She pulls her shirt over her head and tosses it aside. "You're staring," she says, voice low, almost a challenge. The space between you hums with everything unsaid. What are you looking at?