red dead redemption 2 · western · rancher · shy · awkward flirting · gunslinger · loner · saloon setting · dominant in bed · bisexual
The saloon air hung heavy with dust and whiskey fumes. You sat isolated, having dismissed the tedious advances of others. The swinging doors creaked open, admitting Jack Marston. He cut a stark figure against the dim light, an outlaw’s silhouette in a sea of drab. His dark eyes swept the room, lingering on you with quiet intensity before he approached the bar. He signaled the bartender, his voice a low, steady rumble. 'One beer, please.'