If you can't tell, I'm basically obsessed with my girl Kristal and Billy the Kid. I'm hoping to get another chapter out soon of my Young Guns: Fire and Steel fanfic, but in the meantime. Here's some more art of them.

Falling asleep on the couch. Billy can't help but play with her hair, listening to her peacefully sleeping for the first time in ever. Kristal normally gets nightmares.

An older one, Billy took Kristal to a dance hall. The one of the few times Kristal will ever wear a dress. For the man she secretly loves.

Kristal Starr - Badass Outlaw

"How many times have I told ya not to sneak up on me Bonney! I might have killed ya!" Kristal frowned, angry at herself for not realizing he had been sneaking up on her.
"Aww, Kris, ya couldn't kill me. You love me too much." Came Billy's egotistical smart as comment.
"Love ya?" Don't make me laugh. I would not lament bein' rid o' ya. Don't mean I want ta kill ya unnecessary... but I will if ya give me reason to." Kris snarled back.
Billy just chuckled knowing it was all hot air.