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arthur morgan x female reader
summary: You’re tired. Arthur’s been gone. When he leaves you to spend another night alone, he works to make it up to you and show you exactly what you deserve. wc: 3.4k warnings: TB-doesn’t-exist au, some light/non-graphic smut note: HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY @margowritesthings! I loved the princess treatment prompt, I hope this is full of the fluff (and smut) you were looking for! thank you to @rdrevents for hosting the valentine gift exchange!
“Carrots are done,” you slide the last of the vegetables into the pot and wipe your hands on your apron.
Pearson grunts, and you accept it as the most you’ll get for a thank you. “Stew is going to be light on the meat again. Where is that man of yours?”
“He’s not…my man.” You don’t look at him when you say it, heat flaring in your face at the words. You know who he refers to, but you and Arthur still felt new. It was no secret, you admit, and after years of pining it was nice to have your affections returned. But as you fill a pail of water for the girls’ washing up, craning your neck to look over the short bridge to Shady Belle, you can see Arthur’s horse is still missing. “I don’t know where he is.”
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Since you guys like rdr and gta, here are some doodles I made like a month ago
(and also life is strange content yayyy)
Ignore Javier's lack of eye 💔
just some sketches
I like the bushes here
Javier Durden & John the Narrator
Eueueueue little baby branwen and baby kieran eueueueueue my heart MY HEART CAN'T TAKE IT
kieran and branwen shenanigans
day 9: wild mustang
so here's the tiger stripe bay mustang from rdr2 ig and John struggling to stay on there bc idk i just think breaking horses in rdr1 is so unreasonably difficult
day 6: fool's gold
(the hand on the left is supposed to be micahs hand and i do hope it's recognizable)
Day 5: Coyote Prowlin'
so i made it low honor Arthur bc the cutscenes you get as low honor Arthur feature a coyote sooo
also unrelated but i saw a vid today about ai being able to recreate timelapses which is by all means concerning BUT IT WILL NEVER BE ABLE TO RECREATE THE HARDSHIPS I GO THROUGH WHEN I DRAW ARTHUR, i think many who've drawn Arthur before can agree at he's just so stupidly difficult to draw
day 4: desert rains
i didn't know what to draw
day 3: break away from the herd
and yeah they should've just ran away from the gang in chapter 2 before Arthur got tb
some draw
maybe perhaps not entirely happy with it but whatever
anyways here r the protagonists from every red dead game i guess
Rip Van Winkle
This might be part of another art work (if i manage to get it to look ok that is otherwise I'll just pretend i never said this 🙂)
anyways
i noticed I haven't posted this on here before so there ya go for morston monday
Some art I made earlier this year
It's monday again, not much else to say bc i think the image says enough heh
AHHH i missed monday by a few minutes eh it's still monday in some other place so this still counts ...
anyways what I was thinking while drawing this stuff is some stupid scenario where arthur was some high ranking person or some royal guy and he supposedly died in a fire and poor john is now heart broken and only has this singed and torn painting to remember him by but the thing is that no one ever found arthur's body but they assumed it's normal coz fire, but ofc I can't let it pass with arthur just being dead so he's still out there somewhere running from his responsibilities like a real chad and maybe someday there'll be a heartfelt reunion of sorts dunno yet and i may or may not do more with this lil scenario i thought about (also i got the idea for the painting from some pose reference on pinterest)
So.. is it cringy to say im so proud of my Rockstar babies to put such a huge effort into rdr2 and make it the best game ever. And oh god their music is just... not even words can express the way they make you feel.
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.
AHHHHHHHH so that was my first story and im extremly positive i did terrible. Btw please follow me. Im kinda lonely. My friend Gavin left me. Like this post if you got that. Byee stay safe.
landscape practice cuz i need it. rdr2 thank you for being so gorgeous. any guesses what spot inspired me?
would they be friends? fr tho everytime a game has a little journal the protagonist fills with sketches and musings, my ass is THERE. I keep a journal like that too :)
Send him to the mountains, let him go free forever, he'll be running through the forests, dancing in the fields like this
rip john marston u would’ve loved led zeppelin and dressing like jimmy page
