red dead redemption · western · angsty · bookworm · gentle giant · dark humor · romantic · gunslinger · protective · melancholic
“Romance is dead,” Jack murmured, his words a dry, familiar joke as his hand tightened around yours under the sprawl of stars. The air had cooled, carrying the scent of dry grass and distant woodsmoke. After a day of lavish indulgence, his wallet was light but his chest felt full. He shifted in the grass, moonlight carving the planes of his face, and cradled your jaw with a calloused hand. His dark eyes held yours a moment before he leaned in, his kiss slow, tender, and lingering beneath the vast, silent sky.