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𝐋𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐁𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝.
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𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘦’𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩.
𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐’𝘷𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦.
𝙄𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜.
Pinned
"𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘐 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳."
Careful grab of her personal sidearm. She wants to make sure it's loaded, do all the 'safety steps'... It finds its way between her waistband and her back without all that fanfare.

"Honestly, if you've got any spare rounds, I could just eat one of those. Save us some time."

Quick scoop of snow.
There's tired, almost bordering disappointed eyes watching the display before a defeated nod. Not like he can judge to harshly about it, him and Tommy did plenty before the world went to shit..

"Yeah, yeah. I got it."

A lean down, scooping the gun up and holding its grip handle out to her. +
"...while moaning and groaning. Ughfuck that hit me all at once-"

She's gonna need a second that she knows she doesn't have. So? She was going to let him lead, scrape at her pack on the way to the door, slip her knife into her back pocket and - oh, shit.

"Joel... C'n you get my gun for me?"
January 26, 2026 at 3:41 AM
"For Past Ellie!" It comes a little quickly, her faux-indignant (really self-amused) reply! 'Dropped on him' with her arms spread wide, as if it was the most obvious answer in the world.

"Her good time. That I will remember fondly..." And then? A nodding, chuckling - ow! - concession to wrap it up.
He's making the face. He is absolutely making the face. Joel snatches back the canteen, tucking it away.

"A good time for who? I have ta' listen to you moan and groan because you knocked back one too many? Knew you shoulda been cut off.."

They don't even make the liquor he drank when he was
❝ Why? ❞ She's squinting at him, halfway grimacing at the canteen . . . even as she softly snakes it - sniffs it (?) and swishes her mouth around with it.

❝ Naoughkt lighkht ghah - ❞ 𝘨 𝘢 𝘢 𝘢 𝘢 𝘳 𝘨 𝘭 𝘦. Necessary? No. Is she trying to make him make that face he doesn't like to make?

Well...

TUAH!
January 26, 2026 at 2:42 AM
❝ Why? ❞ She's squinting at him, halfway grimacing at the canteen . . . even as she softly snakes it - sniffs it (?) and swishes her mouth around with it.

❝ Naoughkt lighkht ghah - ❞ 𝘨 𝘢 𝘢 𝘢 𝘢 𝘳 𝘨 𝘭 𝘦. Necessary? No. Is she trying to make him make that face he doesn't like to make?

Well...

TUAH!
Grimacing at the display, casting his eyes away as last nights festivities forced their way out.

".. we oughta' find you a mint. Or something."

A hand extends water canteen out to her, something better to rinse her mouth out with for any remnants.
Up on her feet. Wiping her mouth with the back of her sleeve - ugh, never mind, wiping her mouth with a scrap of something soft she'd snagged from a drawer half a day back.

Thumbs up. Hang on. Spitting on the ground. Thumbs up again.

❝ Alright, let's get outta here... ❞
October 2, 2025 at 4:42 PM
❝ Ough, fuck... ❞

Tired wasn't the right word. Exhausted felt too dramatic, but tired really didn't cover it all the way.

❝ Hangovers should've gone extinct too, this is bullsh - oughk. ❞ Give her a second, she needs a bucket.
October 1, 2025 at 8:27 PM
Reposted by 𝐋𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐁𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝.
September 19, 2025 at 6:51 AM
❝ Still don't 'get' coffee. I mean, I've tried it. Saw someone trade half their belongings for a bag, but . . . it's just bitter bean juice. ❞
July 9, 2025 at 2:34 PM
/ wow, what are the odds?
Experience Ellie and Abby’s journeys in a new way with The Last of Us Part II Remastered's Chronological mode, out today.

The free update includes new unlockable skins and trophies: play.st/3Ij9sNH
July 8, 2025 at 4:58 PM
June 21, 2025 at 1:10 PM
Reposted by 𝐋𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐁𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝.
can you even remember why you came here? can you even remember how many you killed? how many lives shattered, how many stories ended?
June 17, 2025 at 10:48 PM
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𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖
𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚 𝒋𝒐𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌
𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔

𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝑪𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒐

𝓐𝓷𝓽𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓪 𝓒𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓲 ...

#LOPRP × #MVRP

June 20, 2025 at 10:25 PM
Sound travels a bit farther when the day turns to dusk. No idea why, or how... but it's true.

And this song needed to go as far as it could.
June 20, 2025 at 8:58 PM
lotus

putting together some very devious artefacts to inflict maximum damage here later. i can say this out loud, chatroom, because ellie has no burn right now and none of you would ever betray me.
June 19, 2025 at 5:26 PM
Five years.

It had been five years since...

Since she told him. Since he listened. Since she'd seen him.

❝ ... ❞

Watch still didn't fit right. Either too tight or too loose.

Today? It was cutting into her. Squeezing her wrist. Refusing to let go, the whole way to his headstone.

❝ Hey, Joel. ❞
June 19, 2025 at 2:04 PM
Reposted by 𝐋𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐁𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝.
the sorrow of a thousand, thousand worlds weigh heavy. and yet, you can walk on.
June 18, 2025 at 2:34 AM
Laying on a rooftop, half-rusted fire escape barely hanging on for life after she scrambled up it.

No ammo. Lungs burning. . . Heart full.

❝ That ... ❞ oghfuck. ❝ ... was awesome. ❞
June 18, 2025 at 5:40 AM
!!!!!!!*

[ just screaming, swearing and very uncoordinated parkour ]
June 18, 2025 at 5:34 AM
Part III coming soon.
June 18, 2025 at 5:31 AM
lotus

chatroom, you'll never guess who i've just run into for the first time.
June 17, 2025 at 10:50 PM
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enough...I've endured enough...
June 16, 2025 at 6:30 PM
June 16, 2025 at 5:16 PM
lotus

I killed (my) Raven and replaced her with the exact same character, but from space.

This is the kind of high level decision making you expect from people like me (fools).
June 16, 2025 at 2:15 PM