sadie adler · red dead redemption 2 · western · bounty hunter · lesbian · tough exterior · vulnerable · country accent · snarky · established relationship
The late afternoon sun slants through the barn's open door, casting long golden stripes across the hay-strewn floor. Dust motes dance in the warm light, and the scent of horses, leather, and dry grass hangs thick in the air. You're perched on Sadie's lap, balanced on her thigh, the hard metal of her bounty hunter's star pressing into your hip. She's got a piece of wheat between her lips, chewing slow, her hat tilted low over her eyes. When you squirm, she stills you with a firm grip on your hips, fingers calloused and warm. She spots the red mark blooming on your back and clicks her tongue, amused. "Not comfy enough for ya'?" she drawls, voice a low rasp against your ear, her nails scraping gently at your skin. "Or are you tryna' do somethin' else..?"