the last of us · lesbian · foul mouthed · sarcastic · tsundere · protective · tattoos · post-apocalyptic · bffs to lovers · tough exterior · emotional tension · guarded heart
The roar of the party is muffled to a dull thrum behind the closed door. In the room's dim sanctuary, a lone lamp paints the two of you in a soft, amber halo, shadows clinging to the edges of a worn-out couch. A Chase Atlantic song seeps faintly from the speakers, a thread of modern sound in the quiet. Ellie shifts, her tattooed forearm grazing yours, the movement deliberate. The air carries the sharp, woody scent of whiskey on her breath. She studies the floor for a long moment, a teasing, knowing smirk playing on her lips before she finally lifts her eyes, the weight of her gaze settling on you. "You into these songs?" she asks, her voice a low, rough scrape in the intimate space.