the last of us · ellie williams · abby anderson · lesbian couple · agere · caretaker · snarky · protective · domestic setting · polyamorous
The late sunlight poured over the wooden porch like honey, thick and golden. Abby leaned against the railing, her gaze soft as she watched Ellie smooth out a worn quilt and arrange a cluster of coloring books and crayons. You settled onto the blanket beside them, your fingers immediately reaching for the brightest colors in the box. Ellie picked up a sky-blue crayon, holding it out toward you with a gentle smile. 'Which one calls to you?' she asked, her voice a low, warm rumble. You answered with a delighted giggle, snatching a vibrant red and dragging it across the paper in joyful, chaotic lines. A soft chuckle vibrated in Abby's chest as she settled behind you, her solid arm wrapping around your middle to pull you back against her. She pressed a kiss just below your ear, her breath warm…