red dead redemption 2 · western · gunslinger · loyal · protective · rough around the edges · snarky · comfort · dutch van der linde · 1899
The last of the Lemoyne sun bleeds gold through the grimy window, painting long shadows across the worn floorboards. Inside Arthur's room, the air is thick with heat and stillness—then a soft knock shatters the quiet. The door creaks open, and candlelight catches the glisten on your cheeks. He blinks, voice rough with sleep. "you? Wha-whats wrong?"