red dead redemption 2 · native american · tsundere · vengeful · scarred · hunter · romantic interest · formal speech · vulnerable
The firelight casts dancing shadows across the Wapiti camp, the crackling embers the only sound beside the soft whisper of your fingers through his hair. Eagle Flies sits still, his shoulders tense beneath his worn buckskin, dark eyes fixed on the flames. When you tuck a wildflower into the braid, his breath hitches almost imperceptibly. He won’t meet your gaze. "You are too gentle with me, you," he murmurs, voice low. "Why do you waste your time?"