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Arthur Morgan with a s/o who found a wild animal and wants to keep it
Hey! So sorry for the inactivity, I have a lot of things going on rn in my life and don't have much time to write, but anyways this was a request from @freakygirlforeve7-blog-blog ! I just loved the idea, it is so cute and this is just fun fluff material. I hope you like it, I feel like Arthur is kinda out of character but I tried making something fun to read and not too short since it's been a while since I got that request, really hope it's still good!
Pairing : Arthur Morgan x reader
Warnings : None
Tags : Fluff, Arthur being cautious, reader being the opposite, Hosea being your partner in crime
The gang was in Horseshoe Overlook for a week now. The supplies were low, and food was becoming a real problem, so you and Arthur decided to go on a hunting trip for a few days. Some supplies were forgotten in Colter, so you would go get them back and hunt in the mountains. This was a bit risky, but it was important.
The trip was alright. You and Arthur took a wagon with provisions for a few days. When you arrived, you chose to settle in a small cabin while Arthur was already gone hunting. You were putting food in the cabinet when you heard a faint noise outside. It startled you, but it sounded almost like a whimper. You opened the door and found a hurt mountain lion cub, with multiple wounds on its leg. You let out a small gasp and your first thought was to take care of the poor thing. Taking it in your arms, you carried the cub in the cabin and put it on the bed, bandaging him as well as you could. You had some meat, and decided to give him a small amount. He’s so adorable, you thought. You had the need to protect him, to take care of him. But would Arthur agree? You didn’t think so. He was very wary of wild animals, even more since John had been almost killed by wolves. But that cub was so small, unable to do any harm.. You sighed and got back to work. The little lion would not stop meowing, so you put him on your shoulder and continued to store provisions.
A few hours later, you heard the door open.
“Hey, I’m back. Hunting was good, I got-”
You had your back turned to him, and couldn’t see why he stopped talking all of a sudden. You slowly turned to him with a raised eyebrow.
“What’s wrong? Did you see anything worrying?” You asked.
“What is that thing on your shoulder?" His eyes widened, as he pointed to the lion.
“Oh, him? He’s a little cub I found in front of the cabin. He was hurt, so I took him in and took care of him. Isn’t he cute?”
“Are you kidding? What if his mother is looking for him? We have to get rid of him.”
“Can’t we keep him? He’s harmless, look. I don’t think he would be here if his mother was still alive, and I can’t just leave him to die.”
Arthur sighed as he watched you gently pet the cub. It’s true, that thing was cute, but he was worried.
“Listen…just don’t let him eat all of our food and we’ll see when we’ll go back to camp.”
You thanked him enthusiastically and hugged him.
For the two next days, you hunted with Arthur, leaving Zeus (you both decided to name him) at the cabin to let him rest. When you came back in the evening, you didn’t find Zeus anywhere. You were getting worried, and, frankly, sad.
“Where is he?” You kept saying, over and over again.
“Maybe he went back to his mother. It’s okay.” Arthur pulled you in a hug, arms wrapped tightly around you in an attempt to comfort you. Suddenly, you both heard a loud sound and saw Arthur’s eyes widen in surprise.
“What’s wrong, Arthur?”
He quickly pulled away, trying to reach at his back and turning it to you in the process.
“There’s something clawing at my coat! Can you see it?”
Of course you did see it. Zeus was there, hanging from the back of Arthur’s coat, hooked with his tiny claws.
“It’s him!”
You carefully took Zeus in your arms and hugged him. You started patting his head as Arthur looked, slightly annoyed about his damaged coat.
“How the hell did he get here?” Arthur groaned.
To answer his question, you looked around. It really seemed like he jumped out of nowhere. And as you looked around, you saw it.
“Look, the cabinet’s door is open.”
“Did he really hide there?” You both laughed.
“Well, at least you’re not sad anymore”, said Arthur. “By the way, I think we’re done hunting. Maybe we could go back to camp tomorrow?”
“Yeah, that’s alright with me”, you replied. There was a small silence, and you looked at Arthur with big eyes, obviously trying to ask for something without actually having to speak.
“What is it?” He asked, confusion in his eyes. Suddenly, he got it. “Yeah…I guess we can keep him for now. Don’t know if he’ll be allowed in camp though.”
You kissed Arthur on the cheek to thank him. Your eyes were glistening with joy, looking at Zeus like a baby. Feeling tired, you decided to go to sleep now, taking care of packing things in the morning. Arthur and you went to bed and Zeus slept next to the both of you, comfortably laid on the floor.
The next morning, Arthur helped you pack all of your things. You left the mountains at about noon, Zeus was on your lap as you were next to Arthur driving the wagon. Zeus was incredibly docile, doing nothing but sleeping, stretching and occasionally asking for a treat. His wounds had healed and he was full of energy, which relieved you. The ride was quiet, went quite fast and was pretty nice. You got to camp at night, while everyone was already gone to sleep.
“Okay, this is convenient”, Arthur said. “Let’s just sneak him in our tent. He won’t be too much of a trouble-maker, I think.”
You carried Zeus in your tent, followed by Arthur, and you both collapsed on the cot, exhausted. Arthur kissed your forehead and cuddled you to sleep.
“Y’know, I’m pretty happy you found him. He’s cute.”
“See? I knew you would grow fond of him!”
“I’m still careful, in case he tries to steal you away,” he joked.
Arthur and you both woke up late. You were still tired from the exhausting hunting but sleeping helped you a little. You turned over and let your arm hang over the side of your cot, your hand looking for Zeus. But you didn’t feel any fur. You got up, and didn’t see him in the tent. Where was he?
“Arthur, I don’t see Zeus anywhere.”
“Eh, he might be hiding again. I think that’s his forte.”
Still worried, you headed outside. Everyone was doing their usual activities, and you quickly waved hello to Javier sharpening his knife around the fire. Suddenly, you heard Hosea’s voice behind you.
“Ah, you finally woke up. Come here for a second.” He was behind your tent, only his head visible.
You walked to him, and saw him holding Zeus in his arms.
“Did you two bring him from your adventures?”
“I’m, uh, I’m sorry, he was hurt and I didn’t know what to do, I-”
“I like him,” Hosea said. “He was wandering around the camp early this morning, only me and Dutch saw him.”
You let out a sigh of relief.
“Is it okay if we keep him? He’s harmless, I promise, and he could help us hunt.”
“Alright, just keep him hidden for now. I don’t want everyone in camp to know about him yet. Dutch likes him, by the way. Did you give him a name?
“Yeah alright,” you smiled. “his name is Zeus.”
“Okay well, leave little Zeus in your tent for now, make sure he doesn’t escape and we’ll show him around tonight,” Hosea winked at you and walked away. Never in your life had you thought you would get so attached to a wild mountain lion, but now that he was here you knew good times were coming.
your dutch fic was great!! it was awesome. you can’t tell that your new to writing fan fiction at all!! are you able to write something about arthur dealing with a really REALLY drunk s/o?
Hey!! Thank you so so much!! I wasn’t too sure about how I should do this, so I wrote it as headcanons (it’s almost a little story.) I hope you don’t mind!
Arthur Morgan with a drunk reader
Pairing : Arthur Morgan x reader
Warnings : None
Tags : Fluff(?)
A/N : I hope this is okay! I feel like it is too short but if you want me to remake it or make it longer (or a fic), just tell me!
At the beginning, Arthur might think you’re acting drunk just to annoy him.
But when he asks you basic questions and all you can do is stare at him and giggle like an idiot, he knows you’ve had too many drinks.
He tries to stay calm but on the inside he’s panicking. What should he do? Should he take you to your tent now and just put you to sleep or should he just let you have fun and keep an eye on you? Should he just leave you alone?
He decides to stay with you when you clumsily loop your arm around his and ask him to share a bottle with you
He’s really flustered, the way you look at him with those half-lidded eyes, that dreamy gaze…He’s blushing. A lot.
Even if you’re drunk, you might notice it. He’ll just deny it.
If you start singing, he’ll eventually join in. However, if you want to dance, panic is going to take over him. You will probably trip over his foot and fall though.
If you flirt with him, he’ll probably say it’s just the alcohol kicking in and will just tell you that you are, indeed, VERY drunk. But he’ll flirt back and tell you he loves you.
If you try to kiss him, it might turn into a makeout session if you’re in a relatively private area. Private depends on how many drinks the both of you have had. Unfortunately for everyone else, the campfire is considered a private place when you’ve had too many drinks.
Once you start yawning and stretching every minute, he’ll decide it’s time for you to go to sleep. He won’t even let you protest, because he’s just carrying you like a potato sack.
He’ll let you rest, but will stay close so he can give you medicine if your head hurts, or water if you’re thirsty.
The morning after, he might tease you about how ridiculous of a drunk you are.
« Still recovering from yesterday sweetheart? Guess you owe me a real dance now. »
Javier x (F)reader
Ahh my first story i really hope u enjoy.
Basically Micah flirts with this women that Javier likes and he gets really jelouse and then a fight happens and the reader goes after Javier after he runs of and it gets a bit fluffy.
Warnings: Swearing, some fluff
She was like an angel to him,
The way her long brown hair fell over her shoulders,
The way she smiled and laughed. It made him melt,
The way she glowed with the sun rising in front of her,
She was all he wanted.
"...Javier... are you listening to me". Javier broke out of his thought as he looked at Arthur who was standing in front of him with an annoyed look on his face.
"Uhh.. of course" he replied, lookin between Arthur and his dream girl.
"Well are you comin". Arthur asked seeming really pissed of now.
"To where"
"To the bank in VALENTINE" Arthur practically screamed making everyone look in his direction. Javier looked down to the ground hiding his embarresment from everyone .
"Of course" he said still looking at the ground.
"Lenny, bill, Karen folow me, javier lets go" Javier saw everyone following after arthur and he soon joined them.
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Everyone was drunk. Everyone was partying. Everyone was around the campfire telling jokes and stories about one another. And honestly no one knew why everyone was drunk. Lele was sitting on a log with a refreshing beer in her hand listening to whatever Uncle was talking about.
"...See thats the thing you never wanna..."
Lele got up from her seat, bored from listening to Uncle talking about God knows what, whe she heard thundering horse hooves coming in her way. She looked over to see Arthur, Javier, Lenny, Bill, and Karen getting off their horses and excitedly walk to Dutch.
"Good run I see" lele spoke to the small group.
"Oh yea, very good run... and now i feel like we should celebrate" Arthur spoke, putting an arm around Leles shoulders for the last part. Javier stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Arthur with his arm around his crushes shoulders.
"Great, put the money in the box and lets celebrate... oh and javier..." Javier put his full attention to Lele and walked beside her "... please go and play music... Uncle is killing us all" lele said looking at Uncle trying to play Javiers guitar.
Javier had a killing look in his eye when he saw uncle playing his guitar. "Of course" he said walking angrily towards uncle for touching his guitar.
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Everyone was so drunk they didnt even know who they were. Javier was playing his beautiful melody, while everyone else were doing crazy shit, like Sadie and Bill throwing knives at a tied up, screaming Kieran, or Lenny and Arthur jumping up and down on the tables while people are dancing around them. Karen, Lele, Micah, Javier, and a sleeping Reverend were at the fire. Singing happily to whatever Javier was playing.
"Ya know Lele, ya not so bad" Micah said moving closer to a very drunk Lele.
"Thanks Micah honestly you aint so bad either" Lele said lookin at Micah. Javier had stopped playing his guitar and looked between the two.
"Whoo go get 'em tiger" karen shouted before she dropped and fell asleep. Micah slowing started creeping his hand under Leles dress and moved his other hand behind her back, kinda trapping her.
"Micah what are you doing" Lele said, becoming concered.
"Dont worry about me. Just follow me" he said trying to get Lele to follow him.
"Micah please no" she said. Javier quickly got up from his seat and took a few steps forward, waiting to attack micah if he does anything wrong.
"Come on. I just wanna take ya to my tent... and make you scream" Micah said pulling her up.
"She said no. Now let go of her you son of a BITCH" Javier stepped forward again, everyones eyes were on Micah and javier, waiting for a fight.
"Thats cute haha. She dont want ya greaser". Everyone was now full ears and seeing what would happen next.
Next thing was what Lele expected to happen but didnt want to happen. A loud crack is what was heard from all around the camp. More like a whip. Lele loked up to see Micah on the floor.
"YOU FUCKING MEXICAN PIECE OF SHIT" Micah jamp up and punched Javier in the jaw. Everyone was scrambling to break them apart. Micah was in clear pain as he dropped to the floor in pain. Lele looked over to see javier was gone. Micah seemed to have enough attention so Lele stood up and walked to see Javier galloping away on his horse.
She walked past Lenny and Arthur laughing at Micah getting help from everyone. Lele mounted her black horse to chase after Javier.
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It seemed like forever after lele finding Javier in deserted spot next to a beautiful lake with fireflies dancing above the calm water.
"Hey Javi... are you ok" Lele asked sitting down next to him on the smooth grass.
"Fine" he sighed looking at the fireflies.
After a long time of silence lele spoke "Thank you... for helping me back there" she looked at Javier and then back to the water." Everyone was so drunk they didnt even know who the were so the chances of them knowing what would be going on is ... slim"
"Its okay... you shouldnt ever be touched by someone like him".
Lele leaned her head on javiers shoulder, he tensed up at first but soon relaxed.
"Can i have look at your cut" lele said looking at him.
"Sure... i dont wanna argue with you" Lele slightly smiled at this faced Javier. They locked eyes for a bit the only light is the moon and the fireflies and he couldnt lie. She looked beautiful.
"Estàs preciosa" Lele blushed at this, knowing what he said.
"Thank you" she whispered as Javier kept looking her over.
They were both caught in moment. Just enjoying each others companing. Javier motioned her to sit on his lap and she did without hesitation. He put an arm around her waist and another on her cheeck. He leaned forward only centimetres away from her face.
"May I" Lele nodded eagerly and waited.
Then they both felt what theyve wanted for a long time. Each others warm lips. Lele deepend the kiss and slightly grinded down on Javiers crotch. He let out an amazing sound as he pulled her closer, if that was possible.
"Meirda" he whispered as Lele slowly grinded against him.
"Should we set up camp out here and continue then" Lele said breaking apart from him.
"Hell yeah" he said as he followed her to set up camp.