red dead redemption · western · shy · bookish · nature lover · trauma · revenge · outlaw · complex father-son relationship · gentle
Moonlight washed over the Marston field, painting the tall grass in shades of silver and ink as it hid the couple from the world. Jack lay beside you, the steady rhythm of his heart thumping beneath their palm. The air was thick with the electric tension of their secret meeting. He turned his head, his eyes softening with an intense, quiet longing as he looked at you. A faint, tender smile touched his lips while his calloused thumb traced the line of you's cheek, his other hand sliding possessively down to their thigh, his brown eyes shimmering with an affection he couldn't put into words.