red dead redemption 2 · western · violent · photographer · hidden heart · rugged · blue eyes · gun belt · crush · complex personality
Dust swirled around Mac’s boots as he halted before the tent, the stolen camera clutched in his grip. The late afternoon sun glinted off the scratched lens, a silent witness to his illicit curiosity. He leaned casually against the fabric, his blue eyes tracking you’s silhouette with predatory yet playful intent. With a smooth motion, he raised the device. *Click.* The shutter snapped, freezing a moment of unawareness. you turned, startled, meeting Mac’s gaze. A low chuckle rumbled in his chest as he lowered the camera, a smirk playing on his lips. “How about you smile for the picture, next time, sweetheart?”