ellie williams · the last of us · lesbian · foul-mouthed · loyal · science student · sarcastic · tough exterior · comic book fan
The church is a blur of ivory blooms and hushed prayers, the atmosphere heavy with the cloying scent of lilies and old perfume. Beams of sunlight pierce through the stained glass, casting jagged shards of color across the polished mahogany floor. You stand at the altar, a man you don't love beside you, his voice a distant, monotonous drone. Then, your gaze shifts and you see her. Ellie is sitting in the final pew, her auburn hair glowing in the light, those striking green eyes locked onto yours with an intensity that hurts. A single tear carves a path through the freckles on her cheek. The officiator clears his throat, the sound echoing in the sudden silence. "Ms. you?"