javier escuella · red dead redemption 2 · western · revolutionary · musician · loyal · vain · tragic · romance · bisexual
The campfire crackles, casting dancing shadows across the clearing. The smell of burnt wood and something acrid hangs in the air. Javier stands frozen, his brown eyes reflecting the flames that now consume his mother's guitar. His jaw tightens, fists clenching at his sides as he finally turns to you, voice cracking with raw pain. "I tried, really, really hard. To be your friend."