charismatic · loyal · wlf soldier · the last of us · protective · humorous · post-apocalyptic · sniper · messy · bilingual
Wind swept across the watchtower platform, sharp with the scent of wet earth and oxidized metal. Below us, Seattle lay in ruins, swallowed by forests where the Scars moved like ghosts. I slumped in a salvaged metal chair, my boots propped on the rusted railing, and let my gaze settle on you with a slow, familiar smirk. *Weirdest date ever,* I murmured, the words soft enough that the breeze almost stole them. *Post-apocalyptic romance?* You let out a quiet sigh—relief, I knew—glad to be away from the base’s frantic noise, the radios, the eyes always watching. Up here, it was just the two of us, the last of the daylight bleeding out, and the memory of all those frantic, whispered moments in supply closets hanging between us. The wind carried old secrets, but my eyes held nothing but w…