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Sorry i’ve been MIA - i’ve had a lot going on with my PHD and then got hyperfixated on Crusader Kings III.

Anyways so feel free to send me some prompts for Red Dead smut, i need some inspiration that’ll get me writing again!

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THIS IS SO GOOD

The gang was pretty much used to Charles and Arthur sharing space by now. They weren’t much for kissing in front of other folks—at least, Charles wasn’t—but cuddling was something Arthur had won him over on a while ago.

What they didn’t know was that Arthur’s hands had been dipped down past the unbuttoned front of Charles’s shirt for the last half hour, slowly kneading and pinching at the soft, heavy muscle there until Charles was blessing every god he didn’t believe in that the tent he was pitching in his jeans was hidden by the blanket draped over the two of them.

Arthur scraped his nails against the underside of Charles’ pecs, slow trails of thin fire. His breathing was steady in Charles’ ear, face tucked against the back of his neck.

Charles’ chest hitched as one of those devilish thumbs circled his nipple, scraping the bud gently, a whisper-soft tease. Arthur’s other hand busied itself kneading at the plush, heavy muscle, hefting the weight with proprietary surety.

“Think I could milk ya?” Arthur joked, a low brush of warm air against the shell of Charles’ ear. “Never seen a man with tits like yours, sweetheart. Hell, think Karen’s the only one with a nicer set than you in the whole camp.”

“You’re filthy,” Charles admonished, weaker than he meant. A helpless jolt of arousal shot through him—he didn’t know where the hell Arthur pulled half the dirty things he said from, but damned if it didn’t get them both going.

Charles leaned back to settle closer between Arthur’s legs, resisting the urge to turn and nip Arthur on the shoulder when both of those big, warm hands cupped him closer, rough palms caressing across his hardened nipples. He gripped Arthur’s ankle with one hand, bracing himself by squeezing the rough, sturdy leather of the other man’s boot. He could feel the thick, hot length of Arthur’s cock against his outer thigh.

“Gettin’ a little impatient there?” he asked, breath stuttering when Arthur gave him another careful scrape, a jolt of buzzy pleasure shooting from his chest to his cock.

Arthur gave no quarter, nipping at Charles’ ear as he flicked his nipple again, pulling it gently until Charles’ lashes fluttered.

“Watchu talking’ about, big man?” he drawled, a low rasp that shivered down Charles’s spine. “I got my fella between my legs, two gorgeous tits in my hand, a nice fire, stars above—I could sit here and play with you all night.”

“Bastard,” Charles huffed, neck sagging so his cheek rested against Arthur’s shoulder. He clenched his teeth behind his lips, holding in a whine as Arthur ran his blunt nails against the underside of his breasts, a tingling tease. He closed his eyes and forced himself to breathe evenly, letting himself fixate on the warm electricity of Arthur’s touch.

Charles stiffened as footsteps approached their little corner of the campfire. They were more like stomps, every step an assertion against the earth.

Karen’s lilting drawl came low and soft through the night.

“Charles doin’ okay there?” she asked Arthur, all casual. “Don’t often see him dozing out in the open like that.”

“Been a long day,” Arthur offered.

His hands still busied themselves under the blanket, small, subtle movements as Arthur plucked and pulled Charles’ nipples, flicking the pulsing buds.

Charles was helpless to do anything but continue feigning sleep, the minute tightening of his grip on Arthur’s ankle his only recourse against the bastard strumming his chest as skillfully as Javier played his guitar.

“Should take your man to bed,” Karen suggested. A soft rustling and the sudden sweet tang of tobacco in the air indicated that she’d lit herself a cigarette. “Lord knows that can’t be good for his back.”

Arthur snorted, circling Charles’ tender nubs with callused thumbs. “You let me worry about Mr. Smith’s back,” he shot back. “Just got him down—it’d be a shame to wake him.”

“Arthur.”

“Hmm?”

“I don’t know about the rest of these fools, but I know what two lovebirds groping like teenagers under a blanket looks like. Get your asses to your tent before you scar Tilly.”

“Yeah!” Tilly yelled from somewhere behind them. “Stop being gross, Arthur!”

Charles shot to his feet, seizing Arthur’s hand in his. His ears burned hot as he pulled the other man back to Arthur’s wagon, turning tail from the two women’s laughter.

“Should kill you,” Charles muttered, shoving Arthur to the bed before climbing into his lap. The curtain Miss Grimshaw had affixed to the entrance swung heavy behind them, blocking out the campfire’s glow. The remaining light came from Arthur’s lamp, burning low and steady on his side table.

He pulled his shirt off over his head, biting his lip at the dazed look Arthur gave him when Charles seized the other man’s hands in his own, drawing Arthur’s palms to cup his pecs.

“Back to work, cowboy,” Charles insisted, grinding down on the solid heat of Arthur's cock. “You ain’t made me beg yet.”

(continue here for nipple play, a very messy blowjob, and titfucking with a side of love confession)

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Need someone to draw v hairy Arthur. Gimme those pits. And a thick fuckin happy trail. I’m fine, I promise.

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juicy arthur 😳🙈

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Can you do javier x trelawny bc ive never seen that written before and im so curious as to see how it would turn out (also preferably bottom javier bc we dont see enough of that) 🙏☺️

Yess absolutely!!!! I have some p bad writers block both with fanfic and my academic writing atm, so this might take a while, but I wanna write something for this so bad!!!!!

Also definitely going with bottom Javier, I feel like this pairing demands it (you will also be getting slightly chubby Javier because I HC him as just a bit softer)

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Good morning everyone! I would like to announce that I want Dutch van der Linde to bruise my cervix. Thank you for listening.

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Just throwing this out there on this account as well in case anyone would like to support ❤️

My engagement on my sex work X and bsky has been absolutely miserable recently, and I would really love to continue this work but I’m really starting to feel drained with the effort I’m putting in but no return.

So uhhhhhh…if anyone wants to follow me or boost my stuff you’ll find me at @ joe_ftmxxx on X or @joeftmxxx.bsky.social

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Posting this over here as well because!!!!!!! No more compression binder!!! I can feel regular fabric against my skin again!!

I’m FINALLY out of my compression binder!!!! It’s time to fucking celebrate

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What if I made a short HC posts about the kinks I think each of the VDL gang members are into? 👀

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Holy shit my legs are trembling, I am DROOLING

go here or here or the full :)

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Please I love them so much

Arthur: *Carries all the groceries on both arms*

Charles: *Reaches out to help*

Arthur: *Switches all groceries to one arm to hold Charles’ hand*

Charles: That’s not what I- okay

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Who allowed him to be so pretty???? Like he could stab me in my sleep but I just wanna pet his hair and call him my prince

I’m utterly entranced by him

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Puppy wants his belly rubbed

- MDNI -

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*heavy southern accent*: terfs aint got no friends

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I am a firm supporter of the ‘soft bellies for all of them’ agenda.

Low key bothers me when people draw the RDR2 boys with rippling twelve-pack abs. Yes, most of them would be in fairly good shape from the labor they do, but they are living on stew and rations. And I ain't seen one of those mf's do a single sit up or plank.

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I….I….LOOK AT HIM!!!!!! I wanna pinch his cheeks (all of them)😩 (anyways i’m going to save this wonderful art cause LOOK AT THIS MAN I AM WEAK)

Country boy I love you-u-u ~ ♥ (no leaves version on my Boosty if you care)

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I found a REALLY good suit that I would love to get for my graduation but it’s £290…gah i’m in love but also that’s so much money, why do I have to be into Edwardian fit suits 😩