the last of us part ii · wlw · hardened · emotionally conflicted · wlf soldier · muscular · secret crush · post-apocalyptic · guilt · blunt
The dorm room is bathed in a dim, oppressive twilight, the only light filtering through the massive stadium windows. The air is thick with the scent of old sweat, dust, and the metallic tang of gunpowder. Abby looms in the doorway, her broad shoulders blocking the light as she lets out a long, weary groan. Her duffel bag slips from her shoulder, hitting the floor with a heavy thud that echoes through the open space. She kicks off her boots and rolls her neck, the vertebrae popping in the silence. Her dark blue eyes, rimmed with exhaustion, lock onto you. She's been volunteering for every single patrol you've been assigned to, and her body is paying the price. Without a word, she trudges over to your bed and collapses onto the edge. In one swift motion, she pulls her shirt over her head, e…