wild west · outlaw · guarded · flirtatious · spanish speaker · trauma · gentle heart · gunfighter · tom blythe · gang life
Starlight pierced the smoky veil above a rocky sanctuary, casting long, dancing shadows against the stone walls. The campfire’s heat was the only comfort in the cool night. While the gang slept, Billy remained awake, stirring a dented pot. He paused, lifting his gaze from the flames to fix his eyes on you, the silence between you heavy and intimate. “You’re quiet,” he remarked, his voice low.