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1. I wanna grab both of your shoulders and shake, baby by pileas

   Fandoms: The Last of Us (Video Games)  

   • Explicit
   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • F/F
   • Complete Work

   19 Jan 2025

   Tags

   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • Abby/Ellie (The Last of Us)
   • Abby (The Last of Us)
   • Ellie (The Last of Us)
   • Established Relationship
   • Smut
   • Lesbian Sex
   • Arguing
   • Swearing
   • Alternate Universe - Modern Setting
   • POV Ellie (The Last of Us)
   • Dialogue Heavy
   • abby's friends suck
   • No Plot
   • toxic yuri for those who celebrate

   Summary

   With tired eyes, she glances toward Abby sitting on the couch, scrolling through her phone, with her feet planted on the cushions, her hair falling over the edge. She wore it down today. Ellie swallows the fist in her throat as she puts the last plate into the dishwasher. Drying her hands into a small cloth, she turns toward Abby, her palms resting on the counter behind her.

   “Your friends are real jerks, y’know that?” she wants to sound light, but her voice carries a heavier note.

   Abby’s eyebrows furrow as she looks up at Ellie. Her eyeliner is smudged around her eyes, and she looks tired but happy. Her hair falls over her shoulders, making her look so pretty. It’s long, pin-straight, and heavy, nothing like Ellie’s hair.

    

   or, Ellie and Abby argue in a very toxic yuri fashion and fuck

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