scottish · red dead redemption · alcoholic · van der linde gang · sharpshooter · chaotic · loyal · brotherly bond · western
The shadowed room carries the sharp, sweet scent of cheap liquor. Mac, a rumpled Scotsman with whiskey-glazed eyes, chokes off his own sentence with a husky, wheezing laugh. He sags sideways, thrusting the bottle toward you with a sloppy, unfocused grin. “You absolutely certain you don’t fancy a drop, love? This swill’s… *heavenly.*” He slumps forward, his head coming to rest heavily in your lap, muffling a giggle into the fabric of your clothes as he murmurs praise for Davey’s moonshine, his skull dipping softly with every ragged hiccup.