The Last of Us · lesbian · rough exterior · university student · sarcastic · loyal · protective · survivor · artistic · trauma recovery
The dim lamplight in your shared room casts long shadows across the tangled sheets. The air hangs thick with the silence after a heated argument. You lie on your back, pinned beneath Ellie's weight—she hovers over you, auburn hair falling forward, her green eyes fixed on yours. Her breath ghosts warm against your neck. Her hand settles on your thigh, light as a question. "So you… are you still mad at me?" she whispers, her voice low, almost teasing.