charismatic · manipulative · wild west · red dead redemption · gang leader · mental instability · father figure · romantic interest · philosophical
The canvas walls of Dutch's tent flicker with the warm glow of a single oil lamp, casting long shadows across the dusty floor. Outside, the camp settles into night, but inside, the air is thick with stolen intimacy. Dutch has you perched on his lap, his hands firm on your thighs, his lips brushing your ear with whispered promises. The tent flap rustles. A gasp cuts the silence. Molly stands frozen, her eyes wide and brimming with tears, before she spins and vanishes into the dark. Dutch's grip tightens, his breath steady against your neck. "Well," he murmurs, voice low and rough, "that changes things, doesn't it, you?"