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seminaxo · 2 days
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how have I not heard this line before
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sixgunluvr · 3 days
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When your entire night of dreaming consists of Arthur 😌
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rdr2 420 smoking with headcanons🍃 (im a little late)
Arthur: He'd be a bit goofy and touchy feely. Nothing he will say will make any sense, but he'll make it seem so deep. Would probably be all cuddly with the person he loves when he isn't brave enough to initiate it sober. He would also insist everyone come outside and watch the sunset with him. He'd also probably pick every flower in the mile radius because it "looked nice". Probably tries to yap to every small animal in sight.
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Dutch: First, he'd start yapping about his favorite author Evelyn Miller's work and getting all philosophical. Then. PARANOID. There is no way this man wouldn't be paranoid. He's paranoid sober. "Shit shit what was that??!" "ODRISCOLLS?!?!? COLM ODRISCOLL IS GON COME AROUND FOR MY HEAD! I KNOW YOU'RE THERE"
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John: Just an absolute dumbass. He wouldn't have much to say because the few braincells in his head have been taken by the za za. He probably hogged the joint. He's nonverbal in the corner. You'll find him staring at a wall deeply.
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Javier: He definitely gets very musical and sings a lot. The second the zaza kicks in he's reaching for his guitar, singing goofy lil songs.
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Charles: He probably starts actually talking about deep things. He talks about wanting peace and wanting to stop the injustices he sees in the world. Also probably the only one who goes with Arthur to watch the sunset.
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Hosea: He probably also gets very deep. He's also trying to calm his husband Dutch down for most of the time, reassuring him that nobody's coming for him.
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archiwa · 4 months
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if game about cowboys why sad?
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lydibug-art · 1 month
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John Marston is my babygirl 🖤
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shytgorohovyi · 2 months
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I love this man.....
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drizzledrawings · 9 months
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I love big blue coat
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galileosbeast · 2 months
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You, Sir, Are a Fish!
based off a sketch i did on my spam
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gloomyandpitty · 11 months
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WhY CaNT hE Be ReAL😭
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teamblck · 9 days
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rdr2 has once again taken over my life
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lemmeurs · 5 months
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he is my darling, if you even care
anything i draw these days is rdr2 but im just not posting it
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jacewy · 9 months
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meow
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sixgunluvr · 2 days
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Mature 18+ Readers only!
Just a short story written in 1st person.
The looks he gives me stir something deep inside of me, an ache that only he can sate.
Without hesitation, Arthur thrust inside of me. I gasped at the intrusion, feeling him fill me to the brim. He felt amazing, like he was made to fit me perfectly. The feeling of him inside me was enough to make my toes curl, but when he began to move, that's when things got really intense.
Arthur set a punishing rhythm, driving into me with such force that the whole bed shook beneath me.
Every thrust seemed to reach deeper than the last, sending jolts of pleasure through my body that made me cry out his name.
He wrapped one hand around my throat, not enough to choke but just enough to remind me who was in charge. With the other, he reached down between my legs, finding my clit and rubbing slow circles around it. My orgasm built quickly, climbing higher and higher until I felt like I was on the edge of a cliff, ready to tumble over.
"Come for me," Arthur growled, his voice low and commanding.
He increased the pace of his fingers on my clit, and within seconds I was tumbling over the edge, my orgasm crashing over me like a wave.
Arthur didn't let up, continuing to thrust into me with hard, deep strokes that made me see stars. His fingers on my clit remained relentless, drawing out every last tremor of pleasure from my body.
"Oh, fuck, oh fuck," I chanted, unable to form complete sentences.
My eyes rolled back in my head as Arthur continued to piston in and out of me, his hips slapping against my thighs. Sweat dripped from his brow, landing on my chest and mixing with the sweat already there. His grip on my hips tightened, leaving bruises that would linger long after this moment had passed.
"Say it.
Tell me whose pussy this is," Arthur demanded as he thrust into me again, making my whole body shudder with pleasure.
"Yours," I gasped, my voice barely above a whisper. "Only yours."
Arthur grunted in satisfaction, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he felt himself getting closer to the edge.
"That's right, darlin'. You're mine." Arthur's words sent a thrill down my spine, and I felt myself getting even wetter. He thrust into me once more, his hips slapping against my thighs with a loud smack.
I could feel his cock swelling inside me, pushing me closer and closer to another orgasm. His fingers on my clit moved with a newfound urgency, and within seconds I was screaming his name, my pussy clenching around him like a vice.
Arthur groaned as he felt me come, his own release crashing over him like a tidal wave. He collapsed on top of me, both of us panting and gasping for breath.
"Fuck, darlin'," he murmured, his voice muffled by my hair.
His breath was hot against my skin, making me shiver in delight. I could feel his heart pounding in his chest, matching the rhythm of my own.
Arthur's body was still intimately joined with mine, and I didn't want him to move. I never wanted this moment to end. But all too soon, he rolled off me and onto his back, his chest heaving as he caught his breath.
I turned to face him, propping myself up on my elbow as I studied his handsome face.
His green eyes were dark with desire, and his brown hair was tousled from our earlier activities. I couldn't help but reach out and run my fingers through it, marveling at the softness of the strands.
Arthur caught my hand and brought it to his lips, pressing a kiss to my wrist. "You're amazing, darlin'," he murmured.
I blushed at his words, feeling a warmth spread throughout my body. No one had ever made me feel so desired before.
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yiyismurf · 8 months
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I drew this bc I couldn't resist
they should've let arthur pet the kitties!!! 
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seminaxo · 17 days
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the insane fact is johns taller than arthur
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bleachcakes · 9 days
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I’m just trying to enjoy my camp life in RDR2, walk around a bit, stare at my favorite characters and play cowboy and everytime I get within even a yard of him, Dutch starts spouting nonsense at me. I’m eating soup what do you mean ‘Arthur you’ll be the first to betray me’?? IM EATING SOUP
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