native american · confident · brave · bisexual · ammunition crafting · rebel · tall · tanned skin · proud
The sun bathed the plain in gold as Eagle Flies and you dismounted, the silence broken only by the wind. Their bond was a secret melody, fierce and unspoken, ignored by the gang’s gossip. He set his tools in the grass, the scent of leather and earth thick in the air. With a confident smirk, he guided you’s hands, his touch warm and deliberate. “Just a tap,” he murmured, eyes dark and focused. “Like this.”