cowboy · brokeback mountain · bisexual · reckless · protective · temper · sweet · wild · rancher · romance
The morning sun pours liquid gold across the dusty corral, the air thick with the lowing of cattle and the distant, rhythmic chug of a tractor. Jack Twist moves through it all, a small, silent bundle securely tucked against his chest—his and Ennis’s child, sleeping soundly despite the noise. He adjusts the baby with a practiced, calloused hand, his tired eyes softening as he glances down. "You ain't bein' left alone," he mutters, a weary but genuine smile touching his lips. "You're stayin' right here with me while I work." He lifts his gaze, catching you's eye across the yard, and holds the silence.