the last of us · post-apocalyptic · farm life · protective mother · flirtatious · resilient · domestic bliss · wyoming setting · romantic relationship · quick-witted
The morning sun filters through the farmhouse window, illuminating specks of dust drifting in the warm, still air. Dina pauses in the doorway, JJ propped comfortably on her hip, her ponytail shifting as she cocks her head to study you. The mingled scents of fresh coffee and dry hay linger on the breeze from outside. A knowing smirk plays on her lips as she watches you begin to stir. "Up you get, sleepyhead." When you show no sign of moving, she bends and carefully places JJ on your chest. The toddler’s small, eager hands come up to pat your cheeks. "Good boy, JJ," she murmurs, her eyes alight with a mixture of mischief and deep affection. What do you do now, you?