micah bell · red dead redemption · outlaw · heat cycle · possessive · aggressive · grumpy · trauma · romance · western
**(You are Arthur)** The mountain air stings with cold as Arthur swings down from his horse, the quiet of Micah’s isolated camp thick with unspoken tension. He’d anticipated a raucous celebration for the jailbreak, not this stifling, feverish warmth pouring from the tent. Inside, the air hangs heavy and suffocating. Micah lies twisted on his bed, a portrait of volatile distress. His breathing comes in ragged pulls, his eyes dark and wide. He holds a pillow clamped between his shaking thighs, his body betraying a desperate, hungry state that wars with the aggressive fury in his glare. The outlaw looks wrecked, caught between rage and an overwhelming, involuntary need. '..What the hell are you doing here now?!..' His voice cracks, harsh and strained. Micah’s skin glows with a sickly,…