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ellie-vvilliams · 1 year
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The Last of Us: Show vs Game (part 1)
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dmisthios · 1 year
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The Last of Us
Part One
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wordofthewise · 1 year
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Get up.. please?
SPOILER WARNING FOR THE LAST OF US P2!!
Pairing: Joel Miller x !fem!reader
Description: Y/N witnessing Joel’s death, and not knowing how to cope.
Warnings: suicidal thoughts, mentions of not eating, angst.
Words: 893
A/N: I wanted to write this, because I’m still not doing too well after playing some of TLOU P2. This is basically me going through it. I fucking miss him. This is also the first thing I've posted on here, so please don't judge.
When Y/N found out that Joel and Tommy were missing, her mind went crazy. She was desperate to find them, she needed them to be okay. She climbed onto her horse and headed East, searching everywhere she could, screaming their names, not even caring if it drew out the infected. Her priority was finding them.
She stopped as she noticed a lodge not too far from her. She tied up her horse, and made her way around to the back, where she found an opening for her to sneak in. She debated whether or not to call out their names, but decided against it, as to not attract unwanted attention.
She crawled her way into the lodge, through a hole in the wall, grabbing her gun just in case shit went sideways. She heard the soft sound of muffled cries coming from the basement, and without thinking, she bolted for the basement door. Peeking through, she saw a girl with a long blond braid, gripping onto a golf club, looming over an injured, bloody Joel.
Before she knew it, Y/N had made her way into the room, where she was quickly tackled to the floor by one of the men. She thrashed and kicked, desperate to get out of the grasp of the man, though a few others had joined in, helping pin her to the ground. She was facing Joel, making eye contact with him as he bled.
“How’d you find us!” The girl yelled, pointing the golf club at Y/N’s head, though she didn’t even notice, she was too busy trying to fight off the people that held her down.
“HEY!” Another man spoke, pushing the golf club away from Y/N. “What are you doing, Owen?” The girl replied, getting up in his face. “No, what are YOU doing, Abby? We want him dead, not her! She’s just a kid!” He yelled, standing his ground. “SHE WAS THERE! SHE WAS AN ACCOMPLICE!” Abby retorted, her voice raising. “SHE WAS JUST A CHILD!” Owen replied, before taking in a deep breath. “Look, if she was able to find us, they will be able to as well! We’ve got a whole city that’s probably looking for us, right now!” He explained. “We need to get out of here, and fast! Get it over with, I’ll start packing” He finished.
Y/N’s eyes widened. “Get it over with” She was about to kill Joel. This forced Y/N to fight, kick and scream harder than ever. Abby slowly walked over to Joel, making eye contact with Y/N, whilst an evil smile spread across her face. Her eyes welled up with tears, still trying to fight. “Joel! Please! Get up, Joel! GET UP!” She cried, begging him to fight. She watched as Abby raised the golf club. She knew that this would be the final blow. “NO! NO! PLEASE, STOP IT, PLEASE! GET UP! GET UP, JOEL! DON’T GIVE UP, PLEASE!” Joel looked at Y/N, a soft, comforting smile on his face, as the golf club hit him for the final time.
Y/N’s mind went blank, as she watched Joel’s life leave his eyes, before being knocked out cold.
“Y/N! Wake up” A voice called, lightly shaking her body. It was Dina. Y/N thought that just for a second, that it was all just a horrible, horrible nightmare, though when she noticed Dina’s expression, she knew it was real. Dina had a solemn look on her face, whispering a soft ‘sorry’ before moving out of the way.
And there he was, the man that had always protected her, lying dead, in a pool of his own blood. Y/N sat up quickly, throwing up next to her as the memories came flooding back.
“I should’ve fought harder! Joel would’ve” she said to herself, as she cried.
It was damn near impossible for her to be okay, watching as the closest thing she ever had to a father get murdered right in front of her. She couldn’t even function, she did nothing but lay in bed, clutching onto his favourite jacket. It still smelt like him.
She couldn’t bring herself to sleep, as every time she closed her eyes, she would see him covered in his own blood. She couldn’t eat, as every time she smelt food, she would feel sick. She stared at the knife that sat on her bedside table. She contemplated whether or not to take her own life.
“What’s the point when Joel isn’t here?” She thought to herself.
She thought back on all the times Joel had risked his life to protect her, all the times that he had fought for her survival. She felt as if she failed him. If the tables were turned, Joel would have already slaughtered every single person in that room before they could even lay a hand on her. She recalled how she had begged him to get up despite his injuries. She felt as if it was selfish to have asked him to fight for her, especially after the trauma he had faced, mentally and physically. She felt it was selfish for her to have spent his last few moments begging him to get up, when she wasn’t even hurt, and she couldn’t.
She remembered how Joel had taught her how to swim, how to play guitar and even how to write songs. She remembered the song he used to sing to her whenever she was sad, or whenever she couldn’t fall asleep.
She gripped onto his jacket, as she quietly sung to herself to sleep, imagining that Joel was there.
“I’m so sorry, sweet girl”.
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moon-ursidae · 4 months
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god he’s never beating the pretty man allegations
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saeransangel · 11 months
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Lovers Rock
Summary: After a long day of being on patrol, Ellie needs to ground herself and what better way than to spend time with her pretty girl?
A/N: Original request here. I kind of trailed off a bit from the original idea but I hope you still like it. I haven't written anything in almost 2 months because I work so much ahh I'm so sorry. I'm working through all my requests currently.
CW: fluff
WC: ~1k (not edited)
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As Ellie made her way home from the stables, she felt her feet slightly dragging under her. She was exhausted. Going back and forth being on a horse and being on her feet took a huge toll on her body. Today had been a particularly difficult day for her and Jesse. They were scouting out a small town about 10 miles outside of Jackson. From what they knew it was empty and clear of the infected. Not only was it not clear of any infected but there were raiders around nearly every corner.
When she finally reached the chipped white door of the house you two shared she quietly opened the door, not wanting to disturb you. When she got back from jobs like this she liked to see you in your element naturally. Unaware that she was watching you. She loved seeing the way you effortlessly moved around the house. Baking her sweet treats or cleaning or reading or singing. Anything you did she absolutely adored. It always got her mind off of her harsh reality.
Tonight you were sprawled out on the couch in some shorts and one of Ellie's tattered tank tops. You had a headset on your head that connected to an old CD player. You were bouncing your leg to the beat the faintly played out of the headset. She stood there for a moment and observed your movements. You looked peaceful. She smiled to herself thinking about how she got to see you happy and safe after a long day.
She finally stepped into your gaze. Your eyes lit up.
"Els!" You beamed. You ripped the headset off and jumped up, wrapping your arms around her strong figure.
"Hey Y/N," She sighed into the embrace, holding you tightly for a moment.
When you pulled away you cupped her cheeks, exhaustion evident on her face. "Let's lay down lover." You said as you planted a kiss on her nose. She silently agreed as she took her jacket off, following you to the couch. She lied down on her back, opening her arms up for you to crawl into. You wrapped your arms around her torso and cuddled into her.
"Tell me about your day, babe." Ellie said. Her fingers were tracing patterns onto your back.
You yawned. "Well I got up and cleaned around the house and then I had to rush to the stables."
"You were working today?" Ellie asked.
"Yeah, what you didn't remember?" You giggled.
"No, it totally slipped my mind. I was out early with Jesse and we got home late, it was... a day." She sighed.
Your head perked up. "What happened? Everything okay?"
Her eyes moved to stare at the ceiling above you two, another sigh escaped her lips. She kept quiet for a moment, allowing her hands to rake through your hair.
"Els," You pressed again.
"It was supposed to be easy, Y/N/N," She began. "According to all the reports, there were no infected and the town was abandoned." You stayed quiet and squeezed her to let her know that it was okay and to go on. "And it fucking wasn't." You could almost feel her rolling her eyes.
"What?? Seriously? Are you okay?" A line of questions rolled off your tongue.
Ellie laughed. "I'm okay babe, it was just really tough today that's all." Her hands were subconsciously running through your hair and massaging your scalp. You sighed under her touch. Ellie wasn't going to explain any further about how shit her day was, because at the end of the day she got to come home to you and you were safe and happy to see her. That's all the mattered to her.
"I always worry about you when you go outside the walls." You said after a while. "I know you're strong but it just scares me thinking of all the things that could go wrong, you know?"
Ellie wrapped her arms around you, giving you a gentle squeeze. "I know, Y/N/N." She said as she kissed the top of your head.
"I could go with you sometime." You offered. "Keep an eye out." You were half joking with her as you knew she would never allow it. You took her silence as a hard no. Her fingers found their way back into your hair.
"I don't want to think about that." She said firmly. "And, I don't want to think about the shitty day I had so let's just..." Her voice trails off as she pulls you closer into her chest. "Let's just be here for a second with each other."
"Then talk to me about something else. Missed hearing your voice Els." You said, you sounded tired.
So she did. She talked to you about anything and everything. She told you about how Joel had taken her to this dinosaur museum when she was 16 for her birthday. She told you about when she saw a real fucking giraffe when she was on the run with Joel. You heard these stories before but you loved hearing her talk about Joel in any way she could. She even told you some stories from when she was on patrol with Jesse or Dina, stories you had never heard before probably because she knew you would scold her for being reckless.
After a while Ellie noticed that you were humming in response to what she was telling you. She peaked her head slightly forward to see you fast asleep. She smiled to herself, pulling the blanket that was hanging over the back of the couch onto the two of you. Her strong arms wrapped around you once more and she dozed off to sleep with you cuddled up onto her chest.
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shadowsketches · 1 year
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Ladies and gentlemen, the true star of The Last of Us, ✨Piano Frog✨!
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thelast0fthem · 4 months
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joel and his daughters, set to "bees" by the ballroom thieves
me when i'm back.
okay so. story board? how in life there are infinite parallels and there is infinite grief but also joy. and that grief and joy are parallels of each other. sarah was the sun, ellie is the moon. something cheesy like that. joel is a good man. joel is a bad man. joel is a father. a father is supposed to protect his kids. can you really begrudge him doing whatever it took to accomplish that?
"this is not the place that i was born in, but it doesn't mean it's not the place where i belong." - joel, just being a dad to sarah first, and learning that he could be a dad again to ellie.
maybe i'm wrong. luckily its just a story.
joel and his daughters, throughout time.
tldr: LET HIM COOK!!!
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messrmoonyy · 8 months
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Tess Servopoulos | Beyond the wall
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not-a-big-slay · 1 year
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me after realizing what episode 7 will be like:
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tommysversion · 1 year
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Here it is folks, the crappiest meme I’ve ever made. (It’s probably already been done but shhh)
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ellie-vvilliams · 1 year
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The Last of Us: Show vs Game (part 2)
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applenunez · 2 years
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One of many, MANY scenes in this game that make me cry 🦒 TLOU
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ellieslittleastro · 1 year
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Strawberrys🍓
Ellie williams x Little!Fem reader
DNI: nsfw, any form of kink, 18+
summary: Joel and Tess scared y/n so Ellie comforts them
TW cursing, violence, guns, talks of wounds not that much
Just some angst and fluff but mostly fluff
Third person pov
“fuck” ellie mumbled as Joel pushed her, well she tried to hurt him key word try “Marlene?” joel questioned when he turned to see her groaning
she ignores him and asks ellie on the floor “you okay?” as marlene always worries about her, she reassures her telling her put the knife down
“oh shit” ellie notices marlenes wound trying to get up to help her.
more noise goes on y/n starts to turn and wake up mumbling for ellie. she gets up to go find her or marlene, as she walks to the hallway she sees an unknown man pointing a gun at her ellie
“hey dont point that fucking thing at her” y/n yells behind him
he turns the gun towards her and lets just say ellie
she hits his legs over and over till she hears crying
crying?
y/n starts to cry “ellie take y/n out ill deal with this” ellie nods and shoves joel while walking out.
“hey little monster you okay” you shake your head and do grabby hands only wanting to cuddle with her
you guys go to your room to your bed, it smells like strawberrys. ever since marlene took you in she found out you had never had strawberrys before, as you were born in the QZ so she found a smuggler and youve always had strawberrys every week.
you both got on your bed and cuddled till you spoke up
“what was that little creature i couldnt hear you”
“seepy” you answered all that crying took a toll on you
“take a nap love ill be here when you wake up”
you weren’t tired enough to sleep maybe a story could help
“moma- ewlie story”
ellie has been your friend since she got here and became your caregiver 2 weeks ago so you only knew each other for 1 week before
“okay lets see” she pretended to put her finger on her chin like she had seen in old magazines causing you to giggle
“there once was this little monster who was very special, their name was y/n-” “dat my names” you said excitedly
she hums in agreement “y/n was super special, but she was lost till she met a woman named mar, mar was like her big sister they loved each other” your little mind was very invested
“then another girl came into their life her name was el, el instantly clicked with y/n and they became best friends, they all lived the happily forever. the end” just as she finished she heard your soft snores.
“Ellie your leaving with joel and tess”
soooooo idk how i like this but i love bella ramsey as ellie
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levmada · 3 months
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Levi.
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ballofthedead · 9 months
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JOEL & SARAH — gone but never forgotten,*-‘.
edited by me using polarr filter created on my behalf. using the apps alight motion and picsart.
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shadowsketches · 3 months
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It can’t be any worse out there, can it?
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