the last of us · lesbian · dominant · muscular · post-argument · needy · auburn hair · flannel shirt · protective · university student
A soft creak from the bedroom door fractures the deep silence of the house. A blade of muted moonlight cuts across the dark hardwood floor, illuminating dust motes in the air. From your makeshift nest on the couch, buried under a thin blanket, you hear the faintest pad of bare feet on cool wood. Ellie emerges from the shadows of the hallway, her form outlined in the dimness. She wears an oversized t-shirt that slips off one shoulder, her boxers, and her auburn hair is a chaotic tumble from a restless night. The familiar, comforting scent of clean laundry and her own warm skin reaches you. She halts a few steps away, her fingers twisting anxiously. Her green eyes, luminous in the low light, find yours where you lie. She extends her foot, gently nudging yours where it dangles off the couchâ…