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"You two do realise I'm standing right next to you??"

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more snippets. more cowboys.

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You’re vaguely aware of Arthur’s big hands running up and down your thighs, his wet lips pressing open-mouthed kisses against your heated skin; the calluses of his fingers catch on the soft skin of your thighs and you feel as though you could melt into the bed, through the floor, down into the rowdy saloon below and further still, until you’re buried six feet under. You feel so heavy with lust and pleasure you could drown in it.

Arthur’s voice, sounding so far away so that you think maybe it’s just a whisper in your mind, finds you through the haze. “You alright there, miss?”

You try to muster up some words. Something broken and pathetic dribbles from your parted lips – a soft moan, all other energy having been sucked out of you through your core.

Arthur’s chuckle washes over you, pulls you a bit from your reprieve. It’s warm, like fresh sorghum, sweet and coating. “It was good for me, too,” he admits, a hint of humor lacing his voice. You hear him stand, spurs clinking against the hardwood. Your eyes flick from the ceiling, down your body to watch him as he shifts, bowlegged, a heavy hand still on your leg.

You find words lodged somewhere between your rib cage and your clavicle. The crawl from your throat like a night creature. “Just good?”

You find yourself longing to hear that praise again, rushed out in single breathes hot on your skin. You want those assurances that he’s enjoying himself, enjoying you, enjoying giving you pleasure and that he wants more. The simple words of so good and yes, like that and lemme see leave a sheen on your insides, burned and blistered from the heavy stone you seemed to have swallowed that keeps a pleasant weight in your gut. You want Arthur to want you. You think you’ll give him just about anything.

The cowboy hums deep in his chest, and then you’re being hauled up by a strong grasp of thick fingers ‘round your wrists. You slump forward into him and he’s so big, so broad, wide shoulders and chest filling your field of vision, so solid and sure. against your sweaty forehead. Arthur smooths your hair, one of those big hands caressing along your cheek until he’s got your chin grasped between his thumb and forefinger and forcing you to look up at him.

You’re nose and crooked nose now, so close you can smell the smoke on him, and your eyes focus on his half-lidded ones, blue as a clear sky on a sunny day. “How ‘bout this, pretty thing,” he begins, something of a smile playing on his face. “You take a look at my mouth, my chin – see your tangy slick all over me like I’ve drowned in ya,” his pink tongue darts out to lick his lips, like a hound licking its chops, “and you tell me if I think that fat cunt was ‘just good’, hmm?”

His smirking lips shine in the lamplight, the evidence of your orgasm coating his scruffy chin, his ruddy cheeks – even the dimpled tip of his nose. Arthur watches you watch him and when your eyes meet his again, he leans in for a kiss.

In what you’re finding is classic fashion, he pulls away at the last second. “You made a mess of me, sweetheart’,” he says, nose nudging your own, teasing you, waiting for you to try to catch his lips and then pulling back, again and again like maybe eventually you’ll learn his rhythm. Your whine gets caught in your throat and Arthur lies you back in the bed, his weight pushing you into the mattress, a knee coming up to notch between your parted thighs. You gasp at the pressure and with the ghost of a kiss, you can just taste yourself on him.

Arthur sneaks by your lips to kiss along your jaw, by your ear, smearing your arousal along your cheek. His voice is rough like gravel against the shell of your ear. “Maybe I should make a mess of you this time, hmm?”

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Yes! Protect and spread his smile🥰

PROTECT THIS SMILE

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„SIR!“

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biggest change for the rdr2 epilogue is going from arthur who is very calm with greetings others to john who literally screams at people

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I‘m a dead man walking

(Dead Man Walking by WAR*HALL)

your last words before you die are the 3rd line of the last song you listened to. what are we saying ladies?

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A glorious fuck-ton of perspective angle references (per request).

[From various sources.]

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Hi! I'm new to the rdr2 fandom and I was wondering if you have any recommendations on who to follow if I want to follow more writers in the fandom (besides yourself of course), both reader-insert stuff but also just non-reader-insert fics?

I love your blog btw!

Hello and welcome to the fandom! :) There are so many great, talented creators to follow on here that I honestly feel a bit bad about not including more people. I would definitely recommend following these folks and then seeing who they are following/posting from/etc because there's some amazing writers, artists and creators in the RDR2 fandom and I don't doubt that I've missed people off.

(Also, anyone who sees the post, feel free to promote yourself or other people in the fandom. Sorry again if I have missed you)!

@verai-marcel - They have some wonderful fics. I highly recommend their RDR2 modern AU fics and their Neighbourly Affection series is wonderful.

@mistermxrgan - A RP blog run by @f--hawk. They absolutely nail Arthur's characterisation and they're an all round sweet, amazing person.

@kitty-the-outlaw - Fantastic fics and if Micah is more your cup of tea this is definitely the person to go to! They are also really lovely and kind and were super welcoming when I turned up! :D

@its-deputy-caleb - They've got some gorgeous headcanons and wonderful fanfictions. If you're looking for Morbell then their blog is definitely one to check out.

@norafike - Ngl I have no clue who Lemuel Fike is. I still read all their fics because they're just that good. Making me enjoy a ship so much, even when I don't know who one of the characters is, is a remarkable skill!

@daily-escuella - This person annoys me, because not only are they an immensely talented artist, but they also write gorgeous stuff too! Like that's not fair, be skilled at one thing like the rest of us! But in all seriousness they have some brilliant fics and they're super lovely.

@htyhtiasmmsibijt - Great writer and has done some beautiful one shots about Arthur's younger days. Highly recommend. Also they wrote me an amazing smutty fic and I was blushing like a tomato, it's so good!

@12timetraveler - They're a big fan of Hosea, so if you like soft, Papa Hosea I would definitely recommend. Loved their Bound For You fic about Hosea and Bessie Matthews, it was so sweet. Be prepared to cry though!

@ttuesday - I respect this person so much and I am so envious of their headcanons. They're so fucking good and they put in so much effort. Like if mine can ever be as good as theirs, I will cry!

@outlaw-scribble - They have some incredible fics inspired by prompts. I don't think there's ever been anything I didn't enjoy reading by them.

@coldmorte - For all your Dutch Van Der Linde and VanderMorgan needs! I wasn't the biggest Dutch fan when I got here, but they definitely helped change my mind!

@reddeaddesolation - Very apt name, they keep coming up with headcanons and fics that make me cry! Their John Marston one where he has night terrors just destroyed me.

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Y‘all need to know something I just discovered!

I‘m not (absolutely NOT) into those - how should I call them? - dime novels for ladies you can buy at the kiosks, with those cheesy titles and even cheesier covers and those romanticized, slightly mature love stories.

But who am I kidding, we‘re all into those stories people all over the world write about Arthur Morgan and get all hot an bothered when someone describes the ripple of Arthurs muscles over your touch, right?😏

So, dear fellow whorgans, behold:

There is an audiobook from the author Marsha Canham, entitled „Across a Moonlit Sea“ - rated mature…

!!! Narrated by Roger Clark !!!

I just can’t recover from the fact that in that very moment I’m listening to Roger describing a pirate ravaging a hot chestnut haired girl, his voice resonating deeply in my guts 😵‍💫🤤😵‍💫🥵

Gosh, I’m gonna continue now and wish you all a merry Christmas 💗💗

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Oh, I‘m enjoying this alright 🤤

Enjoy.

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The Devil Wears a Suit and Tie and Human Skin (part 2)

bonus:

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I had a Dream we Fly on Golden Wings

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I’m going there to see my fathers, and all my Loved ones who’ve gone before, I’m just going over yonder, I’m just going over Home.

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always love whenever this post shows up on my wall😁

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