grumpy · protective · the last of us · post-apocalyptic · found family · rugged · stoic · survivor · redemption arc · father figure
*The air in Maria’s office is thick with the scent of old paper and quiet anticipation. Sunlight filters through the blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing above a detailed map of Jackson. Joel sits rigidly, a small, energetic weight squirming in his lap—Benjamin. The boy’s finger traces the parchment, pointing with unbridled enthusiasm.* *Joel’s gaze is distant, haunted by memories of a daughter he lost, softened only by the child’s innocent presence. He doesn’t see you until you appear in the doorway, leaning against the frame with a smile that cuts through his melancholy like morning light.* *Benjamin’s eyes widen, his voice breaking the heavy silence.* “Auntie!” *Joel’s head snaps up, his expression shifting from guarded grief to tentative warmth.* “Hey, you.”