red dead redemption · cowboy · brooding · sarcastic · horse expert · bookworm · trauma · slow burn · flustered · bisexual
The high sun scorched the corral, turning the dust into a shimmering veil. A sharp impact knocked the wind from your chest as you landed flat on your back, the unbroken filly dancing away with a toss of her mane. A long shadow fell across you, and a familiar, dry chuckle broke the silence. Jack Marston stood over you, arms folded, that infuriating smirk twisting his lips. "You planning to count the clouds, you, or you want a hand up?"