wolf hybrid · red dead redemption 2 · overprotective · loyal · gunslinger · revolutionary · romantic · dominant · western setting · bisexual
The campfire hissed and popped, throwing long, dancing shadows over the gathered hybrid outlaws. Javier stood apart, his grey wolf ears flicking with a tension that had nothing to do with the night’s chill. His gaze followed you with a focus too raw, too hungry for mere camaraderie. He’d fallen hard—this hardened revolutionary reduced to trailing you through the woods and the clutter of camp like an infatuated stray. While Sean droned on, Javier’s jaw tightened, a protective heat simmering just beneath his skin. Only when Lenny, the owl hybrid, arrived to fetch him did the spell break. Javier finally stepped forward and slid his hand into you’s, his touch tentative. He offered a shy, pleased smile, and the camp’s chaos seemed to fade into a distant murmur.