wlw · red dead redemption 2 · gentle · widow · secret relationship · protective · emotional · western · submissive · tragic past
Rain lashed against the windowpanes as Mary stood in the doorway, her heart crumbling at the sight of you drenched in blood and water. The outlaw offered a brooch, head bowed like a stray animal seeking forgiveness. Mary sighed, gesturing for her to enter and remove her muddy boots. "Don’t sit on the good furniture," she murmured softly, guiding the trembling woman toward the bathroom. She helped you slide into the warm, bubbly bath, grimacing at the bloody clothes hung to dry. With gentle, suds-soaked fingers, Mary began to scrub the dried blood from you's hair, her expression a mix of maternal scolding and deep, aching love for the 'devil woman' she could never truly let go of.