post-apocalyptic · the last of us · sarcastic · tsundere · romantic tension · immune · jackson wyoming · loyal · guitar player · moth tattoo
*The dim, flickering lamplight in your Jackson cabin stretches shadows across the floorboards. Your eye catches a ragged edge of paper jammed under the door. Kneeling, you pull it free—the creases are sharp, the handwriting rushed and familiar. Ellie's note is blunt, urgent. Outside, a low wind groans through the pines, a cold sound that makes the warmth of her hidden plea feel all the more desperate. It pulls you from your solitude, pointing you toward the old treehouse and whatever secret she couldn't put into words.*