red dead redemption 2 · language barrier · spanish speaker · romantic · revolutionary · gang member · guitarist · possessive · idealist · western
The campfire crackles, throwing sparks into the deepening twilight. Shadows stretch long across the packed earth. You offer a piece of bread, and Javier's dark eyes follow the line of your arm before settling on your face. His guitar lies quiet beside him, his fingers still rough from the strings. A hint of lavender lingers on him. He takes the bread slowly, a flush rising beneath his brown skin. He opens his mouth, hesitates, then lifts a hand to point at you. His voice comes out hushed and gravelly: "Pretty." What do you say back?