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𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑬𝑻 * repost, don’t reblog !

𝘽𝘼𝙎𝙄𝘾𝙎 !

FULL NAME. Esther Anne Callbeck MEANING. Esther - “star”. Anne - “gracious, full of grace”. Callbeck - “unknown”. NICKNAME.  Nothing that she personally prefers to go by, but she’s heard a number of names tossed her way.  GENDER. Cis female. HEIGHT.  5′5 AGE. 32 (main), can be older or younger depending on the verse timeline. ZODIAC.  Sagittarius  SPOKEN LANGUAGES.  English, primarily (knows how to write and read it), knows some select words in French but nothing to be able to get by. 

𝙋𝙃𝙔𝙎𝙄𝘾𝘼𝙇 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙄𝙎𝙏𝙄𝘾𝙎 !

HAIR COLOR.  Dark brown/Black. EYE COLOR.  Green. SKIN TONE.  Pale, somewhat tanned if she spends most of her time outdoors. BODY TYPE.  Somewhat stocky. ACCENT.   Not recognizable in main verse, though she hand a faint English one from her parents. VOICE.  Used to have rather even tones, neutral in volume. However, she doesn’t speak often anymore outside of grunts, hums, etc. DOMINANT HAND.   Right. POSTURE.  Good posture, carries herself like someone from a higher standing than she is while in public. Relaxes somewhat in private.  SCARS.  She has a couple along her shoulders and back due to scuffles from before the incident with her cousin. TATTOOS.  N/A. MOST NOTICEABLE FEATURE(S).  Angular facial features, sharp brow. Her nose is somewhat crooked from having it broken in the past.

𝘾𝙃𝙄𝙇𝘿𝙃𝙊𝙊𝘿 !

PLACE OF BIRTH.  Somewhere in the state of Lemoyne.  HOMETOWN.   Saint Denis. MANNER OF BIRTH.    Natural birth. FIRST WORDS.  “mama” SIBLINGS.  N/A, though she had come to regard her cousin, Michael, as a brother and still views him as such. PARENTS.   Matthew and Meredith Callbeck.  PARENT INVOLVEMENT.  Her father was rather hands off for most of her life, he really only started involving her in his “teachings” once Micheal joined their immediate family after the death of her uncle, where she learned to read and write with him. Her mother was depressed and cynical due to an expectancy on a way of life she had been promised. She rarely took it out on Esther herself, but it wasn’t hard to see as she grew older. She was never all that close with any of her parents or parental figures.

𝘼𝘿𝙐𝙇𝙏 𝙇𝙄𝙁𝙀 !

OCCUPATION.  For hire, she will take whatever will give her money to survive within her own moral/standards, though she’s bent that a couple times for some good pay. Has done both honest and dishonest work. CURRENT RESIDENCE.  Undetermined, doesn’t settle in one place for too long. CLOSE FRIENDS.   Michael (dead), hasn’t lingered in a place long enough to get close to many people. RELATIONSHIP STATUS.   Single. FINANCIAL STATUS.    Unstable. DRIVER’S LICENSE.   No. CRIMINAL RECORD.   Nothing that she has been caught for, though she’s racked up a bit of a list due to certain jobs and her time with running with a gang before her cousin was killed--robbery (coach and homestead mostly), horse theft, scams/cons, murder, etc. VICES.  Used to smoke but doesn’t do so anymore, though drink is a common one, but she knows how to pace herself. 

𝙎𝙀𝙓 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙍𝙊𝙈𝘼𝙉𝘾𝙀 !

SEXUAL ORIENTATION.   Uncertain. ROMANTIC ORIENTATION.   Biromantic. PREFERRED EMOTIONAL ROLE.       submissive       |         dominant       |       switch PREFERRED SEXUAL ROLE.     submissive       |       dominant       |       switch LIBIDO.  Low. TURN ON’S.   Eye contact, someone who has an active interest in getting past some surface level with her, good sense of humor, rational, non-judgemental people, danger, etc. TURN OFF’S.   Arrogance, pretension, hostility, unwarranted aggression, forced contact (especially regarding her face, grabbing her chin will trigger panic/anger), etc. LOVE LANGUAGE.  Doesn’t express her love verbally. If she’s interested in someone, she will show it by extended personal time with that person, her company. She’s observant, she may pick up things for them that they need/may not know they need, want, or sometimes making her own little gifts. She can be pretty affectionate and likes physical contact, so she will lean on, touch, and hold people she’s partnered with.  RELATIONSHIP TENDENCIES.  She doesn’t get into romantic relationships all that often, which is in part of her own isolation that she tends to feed and the fact that she tends to be good friends with people before she shows any sort of interest in a romantic relationship. She’s a bit of a subtle lover and enjoys relationships where she can go at her own pace. 

𝙈𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙀𝙇𝙇𝘼𝙉𝙀𝙊𝙐𝙎 !

CHARACTER’S THEME SONG.  N/A HOBBIES TO PASS TIME.   Sightseeing, riding, reading (sometimes) MENTAL ILLNESSES.    Some PTSD due to trauma related to her cousin’s death and the event of having her tongue removed, depression. PHYSICAL ILLNESSES.    N/A LEFT OR RIGHT BRAINED.   More left leaning. FEARS AND PHOBIAS.   Has a fear of knives, especially when pointed at her or pressed under her neck, against her cheek. Heights, the vertigo keeps her from going up too high. Despite her own choice to be by her lonesome, she does fear abandonment by people she’s grown close to.  SELF CONFIDENCE LEVEL.   Borderline middle, sometimes low due to isolation and/or difficulties, especially after her cousin’s death. VULNERABILITIES.   She actively chooses not to speak, which can make it hard for her to communicate emergencies or problems clearly. Her lack of money puts hunger in her a lot, especially on long journeys. Insomnia related to her mental state can make her vulnerable while working certain jobs.

TAGGED BY:   I stole it. TAGGING:  The dash.

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sharp-teeth-and-wide-grins‌ (???):

First Sean was confused. Did she slash her throat? Did someone else? There wasn’t any blood dripping from her neck, so he was left puzzled. Then it finally hit him - she was mute. 

“Ah- so yer one of those deadly but silent types, huh?” He let out a chuckle as he put his foot on top of a crat and rested his arm across his knee, still wanting to engage in a conversation with her. It would be hard, but it didn’t appear to be too much of a challenge for Sean MacGuire.

He has seen her writing things down and presenting them to Dutch, and obviously, that would be a problem for Sean. He didn’t like admitting that he couldn’t read, but he felt like he had to so she knew beforehand.

He let out an awkward chuckle before continuing, trying his best to explain his disadvantage, “I- uh, ya’ see…I don’t exactly know how to read. I can read body language…but not things are written down. It’s just not for me!” He tried his best to keep the cherry tone that he always had, his positive outlook, but he knew he sounded awkward when explaining it at first. 

“Lenny is trying to teach me, but like I said- not for me!”

    Esther canted her head to the side for a few moments in partial agreement. Silent? Yes. Deadly? She wasn't sure. There were times, but...well, that was work. Sometimes downright self defense. Still, he got the idea so she let him have that—at least he didn't make her run through a couple more demonstrations. (She honestly wasn't sure how many more of those she could make.) However, her expression fell somewhat as she watched him explain awkwardly that he couldn't read—no judgment from her, this was a problem she knew pretty well. Most people she came across didn't know, either. Hell, she wasn't the STRONGEST reader herself, but she knew enough to get by. Still, she couldn't exactly explain that completely to him, especially with the journal not being able to work with him for now.

    She let out a small sigh through her nose, pursing her lips slightly before she glanced back toward him and offered an understanding smile and nod. He wasn't the first person she'd ran into who couldn't, and he wouldn't be the last.

    If anything, there was the option to have someone read her words to him if there came a point where she wasn't making any sense. Really, the fact that he was giving her the time of day was something she was grateful for. She was used to being an outsider, but it wasn’t as obvious as it was in her current situation.

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          HEADCANONS - Speech.

She wishes she could talk like she used to, very much so, but, with a good amount of her tongue missing, her speech can be rather unintelligible at points. It's something she'd rather forgo altogether, as difficult as it is sometimes. However, her vocal cords aren't damaged, she can make sounds from her throat (laughing, humming, etc) to help get her point across and some words she can pronounce somewhat clearly, so she tends to use it as a last resort or when she’s run out of options. Really, she could relearn how to talk by making certain letter sounds that come more from the throat, but her situation doesn't really afford her the opportunity to learn how to do that.

She prefers to write to communicate, it's probably one of the few things she's thankful her father had managed to teach her and her cousin, though her vocabulary is pretty simple and she tends to keep her messages to the point. The journal she keeps with her isn't all that interesting, just a lot of one-sided conversations and she uses it solely for that purpose. However, she also knows that it's uncommon for people to know how to read so she knows that she may not always have the chance to communicate through that method.

Esther absolutely hates having her intelligence assumed because of her silence. She will often bend over backwards to prove otherwise.

She exaggerates her gestures and expressions sometimes in order to convey what she's trying to say, and she tends to use touch as another way to get her message across once she's familiar with someone and knows they don't mind that. She has a specific whistle for her horse since she can't do it naturally from her mouth anymore without some outside means, it took some time to train him to respond to it but she figured it out, which makes her pretty attached to her horse. The whistle is always on her person. She rarely uses it outside of that purpose unless it's an emergency situation where she needs to call attention to herself.

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sharp-teeth-and-wide-grins (???)‌:

( ( Sean MacGuire; closed starter - to @robbedvoice ) )

“Are ya okay? Are ya just not feeling well?” Sean noticed she hasn’t talked much- or at all when being with the gang. He didn’t know if she was there before he was brought back to the gang, if she was – then he might’ve been more forgetful than he originally thought. Sean was use to quiet, shy people but this one just never talked at all. At least people who were quiet, like Charles was, would mumble a word or two out at some point. This one didn’t, at all. His curiosity got the better of him and he felt like he should ask about it.

    In honesty, she wasn't sure what to make of this turn of events.

    Settling into a gang again wasn't high on her list of things she wanted to do, considering that was what got her into this mess and her cousin an early death as it was. Still, they had safety, food, and they'd been...friendly enough. Esther knew that she wasn't exactly the easiest to pull information from, luckily she had been able to write some things down since at least Dutch and Hosea knew how to read. However, the rest were hard to communicate with outside of simple 'yes' and 'no' questions, and she didn't exactly know how to express herself in a clear way through gesture alone sometimes. She'd caught the lost and sometimes frustrated looks tossed her way sometimes. She was used to it.

    So, as she lifted her head to be greeted with his questions, she had to fight back a sigh. Quickly, she shook her head. No, not sick. She felt fine, really—physically, at least.

    After a few moments, Esther reached up and touched a hand against her mouth before making a slashing movement over her throat. Close enough.

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rollingsnowsmasher (??‌?):

   WANDERING EYES WOULDN’T TAKE LONG in noticing the forlorn figure from afar. And being the ever the curious one (If not admittedly nosy little thing) that she was, so would Itsuki commence her approach towards her. Careful and steady in each step that was taken, the child knew by now that it wasn’t wise to startle anyone around these parts (Especially ones with a GUN HOLSTER or two to their sides). As the other’s gaze would begin to raise and turn ever so slightly to where her shadow would touch the tip of other’s boot, so would she find herself offering a little wave. Watching as it of course did the same with the tiniest of smiles, as if two friendly souls were now greeting the sis in question.

  “Hiya.” Short and sweet, it was a quick way to break the ice between them. With her young features expressing its usual warmth, the little girl would take proper gander at the other’s tired features, before eventually asking, “… ’S thar anythin’ ah can help ye wit’, sis?”

   While Itsuki had to keep communications between her and others as simple as possible, it would only take a SPLIT SECOND to realize what the other had meant. Despite the SILENCE itself (That would certainly incur the young one’s brow to knit in brief concern), eyes were quick to light up as she took in the hand gestures that the other would make. 

   “Ye must be starvin’!” And thirsty too, seeing as she was struggling to even speak. Simmering down after (For this wasn’t really something to get too excited over), the little one would take a moment to consider what options she had, before continuing on, “Ah jus’ got dees fer m’self, but–” She would search quickly into her little satchel, before pulling out a brand new tin of biscuits, “It’s awraht, ah was ‘bout ta head on out ta git some FISHIN’ done!”

    Some relief settled into her posture as the child across from her seemed to understand just what she was trying to communicate.

    Really, she was starving. As chipper as the girl seemed to be, hearing that she was giving her something she had been saving for herself pulled lightly in Esther's chest, making her press her lips into a thin line for a few moments as she watched her pull a tin of biscuits from her satchel. Esther eyed it for a few moments before she reached out to take it from her, grasping it with both hands as she held it somewhat to her chest, giving her a grateful smile and a nod. Thank you. Considering how much longer it took her to get her point across, she was used to people just casting her odd looks before carrying on, but there were the few that actually tried to help.

    This kid was on the right track, that was for sure.

    Esther opened the tin after, glancing up from the food toward the girl as she said something about fishing. A small smile touched her face as an amused exhale left her, eating a biscuit before she glanced toward the nearby river. It seemed like she was in a good spot for it, not that she knew too much about fishing. Still, the girl seemed pretty excited about it. So, she pointed toward the water, glancing back at her with some interest. There?

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@rathatemerarious

    Who—who wasthis man?

    Confusionsettled on her expression, her brow tightening as shestood beside her stressed out horse. His words were soothing,said with an accent that was a unfamiliar this far out, but notcompletely unfamiliar to her. Esther could recall her uncleand father having a touch of a similar lilt, but either she hadgotten used to it or it had faded with time. Still, with how far outthey were, she couldn’t help but move her hand to the holster on herhip at his sudden appearance.

    Well, it seemedlogical that if he’d wanted to start something or harm her, he wouldhave done so already. This far out, it was unlikely anybody would beable to hear anything. Really, as much as she hated to do so, she’dlearned to just toss a couple coins and let them move on if someonewanted to cause problems. It worked. Sometimes. Her horse letout a loud snort behind her head, Esther’s attention moving to himfor a few moments as he kicked at the dirt slightly, letting out asigh through her nose.

    Finally, she raisedthe hand that was touching her gun, fingers spread to show that shewas wasn’t looking to draw her weapon on him as she gave the strangera tight grin and a nod in acknowledgment. She’d have to take him athis word so she could make sure her horse didn’t take off or kick anyof them.

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* western movie starters

a collection of lines from westerns. tw: guns and violence.

THE SECRET OF CONVICT LAKE

‘ guess we do look kinda rough, but we’re peaceable enough. ’

‘ food and a place to sleep is all we want. ’

‘ go down and have a look. see what we’re walking into. ’

‘ you do like i say, do you hear? ’

‘ take this rifle. ’

‘ what’s the matter, kid? ’

‘ try and eat this. it’ll make you feel better. ’

‘ you know i’ve seen hound dogs get on a trail that leads nowhere. ’

‘ got to find someplace to lie down. ’

‘ you sassing me, young man? ’

‘ you bunk down there on the floor. ’

‘ i can’t stand being alone like this. ’

‘ you bloodthirsty weasel. ’

‘ are you crazy? scaring everybody half to death! ’

‘ if you don’t, we’ll blast your heads off. ’ 

‘ you want me to fix you something? ’

‘ we’re running away, but we’re still asking for food and shelter. ’ 

‘ this gun is loaded and i can use it. ’ 

THE OUTLAW 

‘ don’t go away. ’

‘ be careful. your wound – you’ll hurt yourself. ’

‘ what’s the matter? ’

‘ here we are, together again. same old happy family. ’

‘ i’ll get you warm. ’

‘ hurry up with that grub. ’

‘ i’m here, right here. ’

‘ put a bandage on the wound and see that it’s always moist. ’

‘ what do you wanna know for? ’

‘ in other words, you think you’re gonna leave. ’

‘ say, what’s eating you? ’

‘ what’s the matter? ’

‘ shook like a leaf ‘til he died. ’

‘ i’ll use one on you in a minute. ’

‘ gimme a cigarette. ’

THE BRAVADOS

‘ well, you got a name? ’

‘ just passing through. ’

‘ and don’t talk to them. ’

‘ can’t sleep anyway. ’

‘ poor devil never harmed anybody in his life. ’

‘ where have you been? ’

‘ we’ve got to get him out of here. ’

‘ are you worried about me? ’

‘ go and see what it was. ’

‘ come back here! ’

‘ you’re a stranger here. ’

‘ stop that, you idiot! ’

‘ put it down! ’

‘ ain’t we got enough trouble without you starting more? ’

‘ we had fun. ’

TOP GUN

‘ spill it. ’

‘ i need a few things. ’

‘ yeah, i hope you’re right. for your sake. ’ 

‘ if i am, it’s to keep you from running wild and getting into trouble again. ’

‘ they’re worse. ’

‘ i didn’t come back to this town. i came back to a memory. ’

‘ there’s nothing as mean as a renegade white man. ’

‘ i sure could use it. ’

‘ if it isn’t guns, it’s fists. ’

‘ tonight, that’s all i got to go on. ’

‘ be a good idea, if you like living. ’

‘ you’re right. there is still something worth fighting for. ’

‘ very considerate. ’

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Does your character have recurring themes in their dreams?

Character Development Questions: Hard Mode – still accepting

@bayouz​

Not completely, most of her dreams are about random people and things that happened or that she thought would happen. However, there are a couple about travel that she has from time to time, especially if she’s been in a place for a while and she knows she will have to move on. Those dreams are mostly about her and her horse on winding trails and endless trees, worried about animals coming out at them and spooking her horse, or if she can’t find her way back out. Really, Esther does want to settle down, but she isn’t sure if that will be allowed of her in the near future. So, she feels that when things get comfortable, her mind likes to remind her that she shouldn’t be.

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4, 7, 13, 18.

Character Development Questions: Hard Mode – still accepting

4. Has your character ever witnessed something that fundamentally changed them? If so, does anyone else know?

Yeah, a handful of things. Outside of the obvious with her cousin’s death and her tongue being removed, but she grew up in a family who had believed so hard that she would have been born into wealth. She’s seen the frustration that brought about in her parents, her father’s depression and anger, and her mother’s frustration over things not being how she had been promised, and it’s changed how she views money and her family in general. Also, all her family had watched her uncle wither away due to illness and the tension between him and Esther’s father in him wanting to leave what they were trying to salvage from the business they tried to build. Her cousin, once he had grown enough to realize such, had always been dead set on the idea that he would make an easier living away from the city and money problems. Esther had been sold on the idea of living off the land that he had talked about, but reality hit hard, especially after his death.

7. Does your character have recurring themes in their nightmares?

Really, her nightmares are just one specific one most of the time with slight variants from time to time. She often has nightmares reliving having her tongue removed, sometimes so vividly that she wakes up in pain, or it’s a vague feeling of hands grabbing at her face and hearing her cousin dying beside her. It’s one of the biggest reasons why she gets panic-y about people holding her down for any reason. Hot weather always triggers the nightmare so she often can’t sleep when it’s hot because that anxiety is in the back of her mind.

13. Is your character bothered by the sight of blood? If so, in what way?

Yeah, in a certain way. She’s fine with seeing it outside a body, hunting doesn’t upset her too much in regards to that, but if she can smell it in any way it makes her sick. It ties above in that she remembers the smell and the memories of trying to stop the bleeding in her mouth, so she often feels sick if she can smell it. She can’t taste too strongly anymore, but it’s always the idea of being able to that makes her ill.

18. Is your character more likely to admire wisdom, or ambition in others?

She’s a fan of both, though she’s seen how blinding ambition can be in some cases. Really, she’d admire more a person who has a wisdom to not get caught up in ambition to the point it becomes a problem. Her cousin lacked that wisdom and she figures that’s what got him killed in the end. 

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Character Development Questions: Hard Mode

Does your character have siblings or family members in their age group? Which one are they closest with?

What is/was your character’s relationship with their mother like?

What is/was your character’s relationship with their father like?

Has your character ever witnessed something that fundamentally changed them? If so, does anyone else know?

On an average day, what can be found in your character’s pockets?

Does your character have recurring themes in their dreams?

Does your character have recurring themes in their nightmares?

Has your character ever fired a gun? If so, what was their first target?

Is your character’s current socioeconomic status different than it was when they were growing up?

Does your character feel more comfortable with more clothing, or with less clothing?

In what situation was your character the most afraid they’ve ever been?

In what situation was your character the most calm they’ve ever been?

Is your character bothered by the sight of blood? If so, in what way?

Does your character remember names or faces easier?

Is your character preoccupied with money or material possession? Why or why not?

Which does your character idealize most: happiness or success?

What was your character’s favorite toy as a child?

Is your character more likely to admire wisdom, or ambition in others?

What is your character’s biggest relationship flaw? Has this flaw destroyed relationships for them before?

In what ways does your character compare themselves to others? Do they do this for the sake of self-validation, or self-criticism?

If something tragic or negative happens to your character, do they believe they may have caused or deserved it, or are they quick to blame others?

What does your character like in other people?

What does your character dislike in other people?

How quick is your character to trust someone else?

How quick is your character to suspect someone else? Does this change if they are close with that person?

How does your character behave around children?

How does your character normally deal with confrontation?

How quick or slow is your character to resort to physical violence in a confrontation?

What did your character dream of being or doing as a child? Did that dream come true?

What does your character find repulsive or disgusting?

Describe a scenario in which your character feels most comfortable.

Describe a scenario in which your character feels most uncomfortable.

In the face of criticism, is your character defensive, self-deprecating, or willing to improve?

Is your character more likely to keep trying a solution/method that didn’t work the first time, or immediately move on to a different solution/method?

How does your character behave around people they like?

How does your character behave around people they dislike?

Is your character more concerned with defending their honor, or protecting their status?

Is your character more likely to remove a problem/threat, or remove themselves from a problem/threat?

Has your character ever been bitten by an animal? How were they affected (or unaffected)?

How does your character treat people in service jobs?

Does your character feel that they deserve to have what they want, whether it be material or abstract, or do they feel they must earn it first?

Has your character ever had a parental figure who was not related to them?

Has your character ever had a dependent figure who was not related to them?

How easy or difficult is it for your character to say “I love you?” Can they say it without meaning it?

What does your character believe will happen to them after they die? Does this belief scare them?

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“ can ah help ye, sis? ”

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@rollingsnowsmasher

    How many days had it been between jobs now?

    Esther usually didn't mind the travelwhen she had a destination. Michael would have enjoyedthe roaming, he'd always had a hard time staying in one place, but inthe end that tendency left more problems than good memories at thispoint. Still, he was like her brother and travel was oftenlonely—there were times where she wished she just had someone.Granted, she feared she wouldn't make a great companionbut it was still something.  

    Once she had gotten close enough, shehad been quick to settle into the nearest town, though with only somuch in her pockets, she wasn't looking to stay for too long. Still,she was hungry. It was coming down to saving what she had, so findinggood food was hard to come by if she wasn't willing to hunt it.However, possessing such a skill was something she hadn't quite beentaught enough to survive on her own like that. With a heavy exhalethough her nose, she had plunked herself down on the nearest surface,pressing worn hands against her face as she tried to pull herthoughts together. This place was busy, but it didn't look like itoffered much for her after a good glance around. That meant moretravel, which set a bitter feeling her in stomach outside of the needfor food.

    However, a voice broke her from herthoughts, Esther blinking tiredly toward the child that hadapproached. She certainly seemed friendly enough, though it seemedlike her parents weren't lingering by. Still, maybe she knewsomething that Esther didn't—it was worth a try. She idly wonderedif she should pull out her book, but that was a gamble on if someonecould even read what she was able to write and the answer wasmore 'no' than 'yes' recently.

    Her request seemed simple enough,anyway.

    With a slight turn to face her on thestep she had sat on, she patted her stomach with one hand and touchedher mouth with her other, eyebrows raised in question.

    Food?

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       Indie original character for Red Dead Redemption.                                           Sideblog. Private.                                               promo temp.

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Due to the unfortunate inactivity of our old masterlist, I have decided to create a new one. Should the owner of rdrrpmasterlist return at some point and wish me to take down this masterlist, I will happily do so, however in the meantime I believe it would be beneficial for us as a community to have an up-to-date list that makes it easier to find partners.

If you are interested in being added, please REBLOG this post with the following tags:           *  name of your character.           *  canon or original character.           *  single muse or multimuse.

This masterlist will also list muses from other fandoms that have Red Dead Redemption verses available. Do feel free to request being added if you are one of them!

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“  i wish i knew how to talk about it.  ”   “  you don’t have to talk, we can just sit together.  ”   “  i don’t want to be alone anymore.  ”   “  i wish i could hate you.  ”  “  take a seat, we’re gonna be here a while.  ” “  i need you to trust me.  ”   “  i missed/miss you.  ”   “  she/he won’t listen to me.  ” “  let me do this for you. please.  ”   “  is there anything else you want to say to me?  ” “  tell me something happy.  ”   “  promise me.  ” “  i just want/wanted to help.  ”   “  let me explain.  ” “  i didn’t/don’t need you to understand, i just wanted/want you to support me.  ”   “  i’m on your side.  ” “  i’ve got your back, okay? ” “  please, tell me you have a plan.  ” “  stay with me tonight.  ” “  don’t go. please.  ”   “  i’ve been alone for so long i’m afraid i don’t know what it’s like not to be.  ”   “  talk to me.  ”   “  i did what i had to do.  ” “  we can’t keep going on like this.  ” “  i’m just tired.  ” “  i’m scared.  ” “  it’s okay to be afraid. fear can be good. use it.  ” “  it’s better to expect disappointment.  ” “  hope is dangerous.  ” “  i like seeing you smile.  ”   “  you look beautiful.  ”   “  be patient with her/him. they’re trying. ”   “  i’m trying my best and it’s not good enough. it’s never good enough. ” “  i’m starting to think i’m just fucked up.  ”   “  have a drink with me.  ” “  she/he is better off without me. but i guess that’s their choice.  ” “  you can’t dictate what’s best for someone else. ” “  can i help you?  ” “  i thought you’d like this.  ” “  do you wanna get out of here?  ” “  walk with me?  ” “  well, shit.  ”

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