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my latest hyperfixation

#rdr2 #red dead 2 #red dead redemption two #arthur morgan

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i collect more fictional grown men to call my wife every day

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Even though Arthur likely didn't have a bucket list (that we know of) I'd like to think that some of the things he did, especially towards the end of his story, sorta made up for it.

He got to ride in a hot air balloon, drive a train, visit a tropical island (despite the circumstances), he met a real lion, caught a monstrous fish with Hamish (especially considering Arthur is a 'poor fisherman'), he helped bring a real robot to life, he saw a UFO, met a time traveller, studied rock carvings that depicted the future, talked to a giant, went treasure hunting, met a paleontologist, and so much more.

Arthur's life may not have been the best, but I hope the part of his life that we could control gave him plenty of fond memories to rest with.

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now the grandpas

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putting 'not a minor' instead of an age makes me believe you are, in fact, a minor

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hey if we’re mutuals you can literally interact w me whenever. send me whatever u want i will probably be very excited

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Hiii! How are you? Thought I’d drop by to see how you are doing. ❤️

aww hii!! I'm doing okay. slowly getting back into everything, but I'm getting there. how are you? 🥺

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Reblog if it's okay to befriend you, ask questions, ask for advice, rant, vent, let something off your chest, or just have a nice chat.

please, please and please.

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A colored sketch cause I’m trying to get back into the groove of drawing again

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naruto

카카시 :: kakashi hatake

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delaying the inevitable by not finishing red dead redemption 2

#arthur morgan #nope not gonna happen #hes still alive to me #rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #red dead

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Night patrol 🌙

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I’m A Lesbiab

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violently twitching from electrocution

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Arthur definitely grips the headboard

Somehow you always had known he could be like this. One doesn’t get the reputation that he does by handing out flowers and being gentle.

Deep down, you had also known that this side of him simmered beneath the surface. Though he has been nothing but a gentleman to you through this courtship, or whatever you’d call it, you knew there would be a moment when he snaps, taut like a rope.

The pillow mercifully muffles your hoarse voice, strung out and breathless as you are completely under his control, pressed down into the mattress as if you were to melt into it.

Thoroughly used and fucked out, your moans and cries have become guttural as you smother them by shoving your face into the pillow, having lost your fight with gravity long ago.

Although you can do nothing more than accept, he on the other hand is still full of energy he is taking out on you. Your arms have gone useless, unable to hold you up for some time now. Having fallen forward into the pillow, your back is arched and hips held up by one of his large hands.

“Tha’s it,” he grunts above you, throwing his hips into yours, mercilessly pumping his cock into your cunt. You groan again into the pillow as he slams into you hard.

“Take it, fuck - take it,” he hisses as he leans further over you, one of his hands leaving your hips and clutching at the headboard of the bed. It’s been banging against the wall for the last several minutes, surely alerting the other guests of the hotel what you were up to.

You mewl piteously. You won’t be able to ride a horse for a week at this point. Your cunt is sopping wet as he pounds into you, bruises from his fingers already blooming across your skin. You’ve lost track of how many times you’ve come; from the second he shut the door behind you in this hotel room, he’s been on you like a man possessed.

Maybe he’s riding the high of the score. Maybe it’s taking frustration out.

“Ngh, Arth- agh - Arthur-”

Hearing his name muffled into the pillow seems to drive him wild, clenching your hips with one hand and pressing you down, down into the mattress as his cock hits spots so deep inside you you swear you’re going to pass out.

“Fuck, you’re such a good girl-” he pants as his breakneck pace begins to falter, leaning heavily on the headboard, his knuckles white from gripping it.

“Gonna fill you up, g-gonna-”

His babbling devolves into a low moan as he slams his hips down into yours one final time. He remains still for a moment, breathing heavily as he finds his release deep into your waiting cunt.

Arthur groans as he pulls out, his cock near dripping with his spend and your slick. He flops down next to you in the bed as you slowly roll onto your side.

He breathes out through his nose, and chuckles softly as he turns his head toward you, “Well that was different there, darl-”

“Shit, shit -” his satisfied grin drops as he sees your tear- streaked face, “Oh, oh honey - I didn’t - shit.”

He draws you into his embrace, cupping your cheek as his brow furrows, you can see in his eyes the guilt overtaking him.

“ M’okay-”

“Jesus, what a bastard I am-”

“Arthur-” You press your hand against his sweat-dotted sternum, “I’m fine. Seriously. Maybe just gonna a bit sore riding.”

He clenches his jaw, obviously not thrilled with your answer.

“Christ, I’m sorry. Last thing I ever want to do is hurt-”

You cut him off by surging forward and pressing your lips to his, pressing your tongue inside, throwing your leg over his hip to plaster yourself against him.

He’s breathless by the time you pull away, one arm tight around your waist.

You smile, reaching up and brushing a lock of his hair from his forehead.

“Just warn a girl next time, Mister Morgan.”

His cheeks blaze red for a moment before you lean in and kiss him again.

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arthur morgan tiddies and tummy thats all im gonna say