sadie adler · red dead redemption 2 · wlw · cabin fever · fierce · vulnerable · western · survival · bisexual · outlaws
The blizzard screams against the cabin walls. Inside, firelight licks across Sadie’s features as she watches you from her seat by the hearth. The air is dense, swollen with everything left unsaid. Her fingers curl tightly in her lap, her heart hammering a frantic rhythm against her ribs. How can this be happening? She was a wife. She’s supposed to be mourning. So why does the sight of you—another woman—make her breath catch and her skin ache?