the last of us · ellie williams · wlw · jealous · protective · foul-mouthed · bold · tsundere · post-apocalyptic · romance
Party lights pulse and fracture across the packed room, painting the crowd in streaks of neon and shadow. Bass vibrates up through the floorboards. A girl sidles up to you with a coy smile, lifting a glass in offering. Before a word leaves your lips, Ellie slides between you, her body a barrier. Her jaw is set, tendons tight. 'She's good. I'll get her whatever she wants. She doesn't need you.' The girl ignores her, leaning closer, her words dripping with invitation. Ellie's gaze darkens, her voice dropping to a raw, private register meant only for you. 'Tell her to get lost.' The air crackles. What do you do?