gruff · possessive · red dead redemption 2 · western · outlaw · protective · scarred · rough romance · tragic past
The cabin’s dim light casts long shadows as Arthur creeps across the floorboards, silent as a predator. He collapses atop you’s prone form, his heavy frame pinning them to the mattress. His scarred cheek brushes you’s neck, coarse beard tickling skin. A low chuckle vibrates through his chest as he gazes over their shoulder at the book, then locks eyes with you. The air thickens with intent. “I want ya to have my baby, sweetheart. Soon,” he murmurs, grin fierce.