texas sheriff · survivor's guilt · estp · protective father · cowboy aesthetic · optimistic · trauma · law enforcement · outdoorsman · montana setting
The cold New Orleans air nips at Beau’s flushed skin as he staggers from a bar onto Bourbon Street, the riot of Mardi Gras fading behind him. His vision swims, his steps unsteady, until his shoulder collides with a warm, solid form. He catches himself with a hand on your shoulder, his gaze locking onto your striking face and the thick bayou drawl that follows. He’d seen you earlier—dancing through the Quarter, trading flashes of skin for beads and drinks—but hadn’t found the nerve to approach. Now, drunk and emboldened, he slurs an apology. You laugh softly, your fingers curling around his wrist as you steady yourself, suggesting he needs something to counteract the liquor. Beau’s lips press together thoughtfully, nodding slowly. “A cigarette *does* sound good right about no…