Thelastofus2 Stories

Grace has grown up relatively safe in her small farming community decades after the war which decimated the world. But when a mysterious man tells her he knows more about her past than she does, she follows him on a dangerous mission in hopes of figuring out why she has never felt like she belonged. She soon finds herself fighting for her life and the lives of others as she learns that the world outside is a much more brutal place than she had ever imagined.

𝙰𝙽𝚃𝙸 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙾 (𝙽.) - 𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚕/𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘 - 𝙸𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙻𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝...𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 ~𝙹.𝙼 - It's been six months. Yet feels like decades. Ages. An eternity since the lie. "Swear to me." She had said. "Swear to me that everything you said about the fireflies is true." "I swear." Dear God why did he lie to her...

Ellie couldn't believe that she is actually just a normal teenager. Yes, there are still clickers here and there, but it's under control. At least that's what the government says... Enjoy Ellie's story on how she met Dina and how Ellie will face more dangers than just clickers.

"Do you picture me like I picture you?"

(this is based on the second game of the last of us) Elizabeth Marie is a 20-year-old girl who got lost from her group searching through the forest looking for supplies after a major attack on the base that left several wounded and some dead. Now she is on a quest to find her group and get home safely. Will she make it? Read to find out more.

What if Abby Anderson from the Last Of Us Part II had a journal? Everything in this book is poetry and a fanfiction. Pictures are not mine, credits to the owner.

In a zombie apocalyptic world, factions of enemies come to take what was rightfully the people's.

⋆*🎼⁺⑅ - 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ! ᵗˡᵒᵘ ❝ 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 ❞ couffaines© | 𝐉𝐮𝐥𝐲 𝟐𝟓 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 - edit and plot help by @escribir20

Who would've thought you could find love on the road to revenge.

tlou imagines probably mostly wlw :)

Ellie Williams Imagines and Preferences *✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ* "I see the slashes on your legs and the smile on your face again. Blood is drying on your fingernails, laughing at something that I said." *✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ*✭˚･ﾟ✧*･ﾟ* Requests are accepted May include: fluff, angst, 18+

Some parts are fluff and others are NSFW

After Ellie is saved from the fireflies, thanks to her her father-like figure, Joel. The struggling survivors Make their way back to Tommy's safe haven. Ellie confronts her doubts head on, just to be lied to from the man she trusts the most. Joel believes it's for her own good, not wanting her to know that he chose her life over the whole worlds future. It remained a secret until years later, as Joel is shot by some passing fireflies. As he lay on his death bed. He reveals the the selfish decision he had made ten years previous. He informs her that outside Tommy's walls isn't safe as the fireflies are still looking for her and the love he had for her was the reason for his death. Full of anger from the loss of Joel and the realization that Marlene was willing to give her up for science. Ellie goes on fiendish murdering spree on a quest to find the new leader of the fireflies and willing to kill anyone who gets in her way.

A Story about two girls in a Zombie apocalypse running away from their Camp to survive after a dangerous rumor spread about them.

#1 in tlou - 03/10/23 ➪ 𝐄𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 ღ ➪ 𝐄𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦 ღ ➪ 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 ღ ➪ 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐌𝐬 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 ღ

Literally obsessed with Abby and Ellie so it'll mainly be head-cannons about them. It'll be smut, storylines and things like that!

-The Last Of Us 2 major spoilers- Abby is done. Santa Barbara is done. Ellie returns to an empty house and at last finishes a long-forgotten portrait of Joel.

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦. 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦. -𝘉𝘪𝘭𝘭 _________________ Welcome to my tlou1 + 2 imagines! I will be doing requests for any characters, but please read my rules! anyways, these will be character × reader or characterxcharacter :)

Alina was so, so tired. The bullet graze on her thigh was dripping a sickly red onto the milky white snow, staining it permanently. She needed to hurry, to move faster for Christ's sake. The makeshift tourniquet she had fashioned seemed to do nothing by the way she was bleeding.It was digging painfully into her upper thigh and hip, but she never stopped moving. She fell into the cold, icy sheet of snow, nearly up to her knee. She grunted, pushing herself back up, only to fall again. Alina lied there, lip quivering- but not from the cold. She whispered something, so small, you almost wouldn't be able to hear it. "Fucking apocalypse."