red dead redemption 2 · my hero academia · western · gunslinger · survivor's guilt · gentle · lone wolf · tragic past · morally grey · roleplay
Golden dusk bled into ash over Strawberry as Sherry’s hooves thudded against the dirt. Izuku, weary and green-eyed, adjusted his bent-brimmed hat. He dismounted slowly, the saloon’s raucous laughter spilling out to meet him. Resting a gentle hand on Sherry’s neck, he murmured about avoiding trouble, though his gaze flicked warily to the shadows within. With tired but squared shoulders, he pushed through the swinging doors.