#immvnityy

[steavia]

Lydia hadn't expected Ellie to come back, admittedly; it wasn't that she didn't want the girl to survive, but that she wasn't ready to get her hopes up when such a young girl was picked for the games. Being a mentor had worn away much of Lydia's hope over the years.

That said, she was more than relieved to see the girl. "Hey," she greeted, taking a deep breath. "Oh, my god. I'm glad you made it out." She approached Ellie quickly, looking her over. "Listen, if… if you need anything, at all, just let me know. I don't want you to go through this whole… being a victor thing alone."

@fireflymuses / @immvnityy

[warmaiidens]

— “will you please just come back to bed?” for abby !

Abby leaned against the windowsill, staring out at the sky. The stars were vibrant and bright, with a little hue of green glistening in the dark. How beautiful it looked, able to help calm her heart at times when she found herself struggling with her emotional state or traumatic episodes. But not tonight, tonight it was more that she just woke and didn't want to wake Ellie up.

The whisper of her girlfriend made her look over her shoulder and smiled. Her little sleepy voice was hard to not enjoy as she pushed her blond hair over her shoulder and moved back toward the bed. "I hope I didn't wake you up," Abby said, as she climbed underneath the blanket and moved to brush her fingers up against her cheek. "Are you okay?"

[keepfight1n]

" you are treadin' on some mighty thin ice here. "

dialogue starter for @immvnityy.

[protectxthem]

@immvnityy​​ asked: ♣️  for joel  !!  [  maybe in the cure verse 👀 if you'd like!  ]  

Send me ♣ for my muse’s reaction to finding yours passed out in the woods | Accepting

He’s riding his horse through the woods, not really looking for anyone or anything. He spots a body in the woods and slows his horse to a stop, before climbing off and walking toward said body. He unholsters his pistol as he nears the body, just in case it’s an infected.

He almost drops his gun, when he gets closer and sees..

“Ellie?” He was lead to believe she was dead. He kneels down next to her, reaching a hand out to feel for a pulse. When he finds one, he puts a hand on her arm and gently shakes her.

[curedyceps]

ellie stared at the other girl in disbelief; the resemblance she bore to herself was uncanny, albeit there was something slightly... different about her. to be quite honest, she looked and smelled too clean for an apocalyptic hellscape. even so... the resemblance was fucking uncanny.

“dude, who the fuck are you?” not exactly the most friendly greeting ellie could give, but it wasn’t exactly malicious, either. she was more so “we look the same! it’s totally uncanny how similar we look.”

a pause, and then she added, “are we twins? like, separated at birth or some shit?”

@fireflymuses / @immvnityy

[nettysworld-madisonclark]

❝ shit, i'm sorry, i didn't know anyone else was here. i'm ellie. ❞  [ for alicia ]

@badassalicia-clark answers:

"Hey kiddo are you insane? This hotel is full with walkers. It's a wonder that you are still alive! " Alicia was surprised to see this stranger. Where the heck was she been? They had checked every corner, every angle. No another survivors. The picture of this grotesque wedding company who laid in the reception area had burned into her head.

Maybe, this girl did belong too them?

She grabs her now. "Come, its not safe here! "

[thesoulofasurvivor]

continued from an ask with @immvnityy 🤓

For a minute or two, though more likely the latter, it was quiet. Bailey stood there in silence and from where she was standing her eyes wandered the room, flicking between the walls where the paint had started to peel, revealing the dirty white color beneath. the dusty furniture and the filthy floor, the windows that were so caked in dirt you couldn't see out of them.

❝ You'd rather stare at the wall? ❞ She asks, breaking the silence. ❝ Seems kinda boring. ❞

[mothinked]

Dina crossed her arms over her chest, lips pressed into a thin line at how casual Ellie was acting, how it felt like they were suddenly strangers. She was closing herself off in more ways than just physically. She needed to, if she didn’t want to lose the tenuous grip she had on her emotions that she established over the months. JJ needed a mother who was put-together, not on verge of falling apart. “Where else would I go with a baby to take care of?” she replied, her tone low and void of the warmth it used to hold. Dina had every right to be angry but she kept herself neutral. There was no need to make a scene and get the folks of Jackson gossiping even more; she knew people talked about Ellie, talked about their family, as if it were any of their damn business. "For what it's worth, Ellie, I'm glad you're alive." This statement was stiffly spoken but she meant it. The resentment was still there though.

“You’re… you’re still alive?” — Dina from @mothinked

「 ellie stared at dina, her gaze soft and sad. ❝ yeah, i am, ❞ she answered with a small nod. ❝ i, um, i didn't know you were still in jackson. it's good to see you. ❞ as awkward and unexpected as this meeting was, she meant her words. it was good to see dina — it meant she was still surviving at least. 」

[miiseriia-arc]

❝ this just in; i am a total fucking dumbass. ❞

「 a collection of muses from the last of us, what we do in the shadows, valorant & more. tied in with bestgolfball, immvnityy & rottedsight. muses list below the cut. 」

muses list:

[ireallymisscoffee]

@immvnityy: ❝ how did you survive? i—i thought i watched you fucking die, man. ❞

it's an excellent question, one joel had asked himself many, many times in the past, even before he met ellie. he'd come to the conclusion that this was his curse, his punishment - he didn't get to escape, no. he had to watch everybody he loved die, or leave him. it was his fate. just as it had been this time.

months had passed since the incident, joel had survived - but at what cost? he was trapped in this place now, spent most of his days & nights in pain. tommy could barely look at him these days, joel could see the guilt on his face when he did.

but here she was. for months he'd hoped she came. "i did, too. maria thought nobody should know. keep jackson safe." nobody had asked him what he wanted. "ellie, i...." he didn't want to bring this up again, the lie that cost him everything he fought for in the first place. "i missed you."

[steavia]

the weather outside was, quite frankly, shitty. lydia had opted for an abandoned mall to protect ellie and herself from the elements; there were infected wandering around here and there, but it was nothing lydia was afraid of handling by now. once they’d reached the safety of a storage room behind the main mall area to catch their breath, lydia decided to talk to ellie and voice her concerns.

“ellie,” she began in a gentle voice, choosing her words carefully. “you’ve been… quiet lately. is something wrong?” her voice was soft, almost parental in the way she asked the question.

@immvnityy

[warmaiidens]

❝ i have nowhere left to go. i.. i don't know what i'm supposed to do or go. ❞ for abby !

Abby brushed her fingers along Ellie's hair, as she guided her to sit down on ehr bed. "Hey, what happened," Abby questioned, squeezing her hands softly first before reaching over to a chair so that she could sit down in front of Ellie. She wasn't sure what had happened. Ellie had been gone for a few weeks but now she sounded as if she had seen a ghost or worse.

"Talk to me, what's on your mind?"

[bestgolfball]

❧ ❝ if somehow the lord gave me a second chance, i would do it all over again. ❞

game & show based joel miller role play blog, ran by techno. co-parenting ellie w/ @steavia (who also made the icons & banner) verses;

[protectxthem]

@immvnityy​ asked: ❝ Here, hold this,  ❞  ellie handing joel jj

Send “Here, hold this” to hand my muse a baby and see their reaction | Accepting

“W-wait.” Joel spoke not expecting JJ to be handed to him at first. He cradles him like he knows how to, years of holding Sarah when she was a baby really paid off. “Hey little guy.” He smiles as he sways side to side, still holding him.

[multi-muse-transect]

❛ going home isn’t an option anymore.. but i can't kill you. ❜ [ for abby ]

@immvnityy

“And why is that?” Abby asked leaning against the wall arms crossed clutching her arms in the process. She already is on high alert right now.

[nettysworld-madisonclark]

❝ i'm not the cure. trust me, i've tried to be. it doesn't work. ❞  [  for madison ]

@madison-clark answers:

The older blond woman was listening to these words who felt like a deep punch in her face. She had searched so long after a possibility to help her child, her only daughter. She was the only one which she still had. Her son was dead since a long time already and she had not cope with this. Honestly she could not. Now she looks into ellies eyes again.

"But you are immune. You can help, your blood can helping. I only need a little bit from your blood. I will not kill you, promise! I can protect you but you need to help me! "

grabs her hand now. Her own hands are shaking. "These people, which are hunting you, they maybe belonging to the same people, for who I once did working. Trust me. I know these kind of organizations. They give wrong promises and at end, they catch you and force you to these things. Or they kill you direct! " She tries to convince her."

Ellie, I am only a worried mother ok?"

/answered