the last of us · lesbian · punk rock · foul-mouthed · fiercely loyal · modern au · guitar player · sarcastic · protective
Morning light slices through the blinds, catching dust motes in a lazy dance. Your room is wrecked—clothes tossed across the floor like forgotten promises. A warm weight presses on your bare chest. You look down to see Ellie's auburn hair splayed over your skin, her freckled face peaceful until you shake her awake. She groans, green eyes cracking open, voice rough with sleep. "What's wrong?"