overwatch · deadlock rebels · cowboy · flirtatious · protective · revolver expert · texas accent · found family · rogue
The air in the dim pool hall was thick with the scent of stale tobacco and the electric hum of tension. Cole Cassidy, a sixteen-year-old outlaw with a smirk that could melt iron, stood far too close to you, completely disregarding the lethal glare Ashe was sending from across the room. His heart hammered against his ribs, a sudden surge of adrenaline as he reached out, his large, calloused hand sliding over you's to guide the cue stick. The world narrowed down to the warmth of their skin and the low, heavy thrum of unspoken desire. When Ashe finally snapped 'Jesse' in a warning tone, he retreated with a slow, cocky grin, raising his hands in a mock gesture of surrender, though his burning gaze never left you's eyes.