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I mean seriously, this was absolutely meant as a dumb joke at first and still pretty much is but I listened to Deadman’s Gun alot while drawing this and got really emotional and went,,,overboard. But anyways, local cryptid Arthur Morgan on his way to steal your beans (Also feel free to click on the Pictures for better resolution!)

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Can you write about Charles/Javier/Bill cheering up a sad s/o?

Hey friend, thank you so much for requesting! Have a lovely week 💚🥰

Charles/Javier/Bill cheering up a sad s/o.

Javier

Javier can’t stand to see his loved one sad.

He’ll do about anything to see that beautiful smile of yours again.

Gets almost goofy as he nuzzles into your neck, breathing into your skin so it tickles.

Lots of hugs and cuddles, he will keep you company.

Javier happiness is almost contagious, when he’s around you feel like everything will end up being alright.

Will offer foot rubs because he knows those are almost certain to make you feel better.

Even if he's busy, Javier will find a way to stop by and ask you how you are feeling.

At night, as he brings you closer to lay on his chest, he will ask you to tell him what’s wrong.

He wishes your problems were punchable, but if they are not he has no problem with chatting the whole night away if it makes you feel better.

Javier is the loving kind of boyfriend that will even bring you chocolate in the hopes of cheering you up.

Charles

You don’t even need to tell him that you are sad, he can sense it.

It makes him unbelievably worried, even if he’s getting his chores done, Charles won’t stop thinking about how sad your eyes looked before.

He is very perceiving of things around him, so he won’t push you until you are ready to talk.

He likes to remind you that is perfectly fine not to feel good all the time. But still, he wishes he could just kiss your sorrows away.

“Just know that if you want to, I’m here for you, alright?”, he would say, peppering your face with kisses, just before he leaves.

He might try to keep your mind busy by inviting you to come along to hunt with him.

But if you just want to stay in bed and feel miserable, he will join you as much as he can.

When he wraps his sturdy arms around you, there’s an unmatchable feeling of safety.

Imagine the most invigorating massage ever, he will undo every tense knot on your back with his firm hands.

That is it until you start to get worried about not being able to help around camp.

But seriously, could Ms. Grimshaw ever be able to deny a favor to Charles?

She would turn a blind eye to your laziness, but just for a day or so!

And Charles, for being who he is, would listen to your problems one by one, reassuring that he would be right there with you, working to solve them.

Bill

It may take him a while for him to notice that you are not being yourself, so when he finally does, Bill freaks out a little bit.

You are usually his rock, so seeing you like this gets him really nervous.

He wants to help, or even to say something about it, but he doesn’t want to be the one bringing it up.

It makes him feel like you trust him when you open up about it.

Surprisingly, he is a great listener and it’s easy to find comfort on his clumsy supportive words.

You two bond over the feeling, since Bill has been to many dark places before.

His talk about having faith may be a little contaminated by Dutch’s, but he does mean well.

The biggest cuddly bear, Bill will get a whole lot more clingy when seeing you like this.

He knows it’s silly, but maybe if he showers you with affection you won’t feel so bad?

You just mean so much to him that seeing you this sad makes him sad as well.

Why does he even bother to look so tough? You know he is melting inside when you describe how you are feeling.

He just brings you closer and holds you tight, hoping that is enough to make all your pieces glue back together again.

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Marston + Wick

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Sean MacGuire

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(im too scared to request off anon lol i love ur blog though ur cool <3) sean pining and trying to flirt but like,,, failing?

Sean Macguire/Reader + Failed Flirting Attempts

(gc: hoovesmadeofsteel) thank you anon :’) + i have no idea what my writing style is right now shh

sean is so, so much of a hopeless romantic. not hopeless in the way that his love is unrequited, but in the way that he’s absolutely awful at flirting and anything having to do with it

you’re in love with sean, except any time he tries to pull a pickup line on you, you can’t help but start laughing. even if you were to confess, you don’t want everyone in camp thinking that his stupidity worked on you

“how are ya’?” sean asks you, suddenly appearing behind your shoulder. you can already expect what’s going to happen

“fine, just trying to work.” you’re sewing a patch onto a hole in your jeans, which is a pretty good excuse to not make eye contact

“do you believe in love at first sight?” oh no. please. no. “or should i walk past you again?” he says, flashing you a toothy— well, he’s missing some teeth— grin

“i’ve seen you before.” you’re still looking at the patch you’re showing. you’d rather die than give in to sean’s terrible flirting “skills”

with that, sean walks off. he’s been getting that pickup line remembered all day, so he doesn’t have any brainpower left to say anything clever

it’s a week or so later, giving you hope that you’re finally free of watching sean embarass himself

but that’s not the end of it

of course it isn’t

“hey, y/n. do ya’ have an extra heart?” sean asks you. you’re trying to write a letter to one of your relatives, making the moment pretty much the worst time for anyone to bother you

“no, i don’t.”

“well, that’s a shame, considering mine was stolen.”

you look sean dead in the eye. “i guess you’re a shitty outlaw, if people can steal from you.”

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Red dead redemption is 9 years old today! I did a bunch of doodles of moments from the game. Here’s the first set finished.

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me: today i will play video game

*turns on video game*

me: 

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A Hosea for your troubles?

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arthur charles and javier reacting to a female s/o who proposes to them?

Hello friend! I hope you enjoy it 💚 have a nice day and thanks for requesting it!

Arthur

You’ve been watching Arthur a lot lately, waiting for the perfect opportunity.

Days went by with the weight of the rings on your pocket.

But there’s always something getting in the way: Dutch, Pinkertons, money… He seems worried most of the time.

There’s no such thing as the perfect opportunity, you thought to yourself, making your way to Arthur.

“Hey darlin’”, he says as you approach him, but his words get tense when he notices how far away you seem, “is something wrong?”

“Uh? No! It’s fine! Would join me for a walk?”, you don’t sound like yourself, but nervous, now that is finally about to happen.

Arthur knows he’s been a bit busy lately, but you wouldn’t break up with him over something this small… would you?

If not, why not say whatever you had to say right there and then?

He followed you, his fidgety fingers unable to stay still.

That was it. The mesmerizing spot you found days ago. Your hand closed around the rings inside your pocket.

“Arthur, I know this might sound sudden… maybe I was a fool for thinking-“

“Let me stop you right there. I know I’ve been busy Y/N, but I don’t want to lose you, not you… not over something small like this and we’ve been together for so long-“

“Arthur…? What are you…? I’m not breaking up with you, silly man! I’m asking you to marry me!”

“Marry you?”, the sadness was slowly replaced by shock. Then the biggest smile you’ve ever seen slowly reached his lips.

“Well, would you?”

No words were needed, Arthur scooped you up in a big hug, almost lifting you off the ground.

Still embracing you, he pillowed his chin on your shoulder, “of course I’ll marry you… All I want is for us to be together.”

That was not at all what you had in mind for a proposal.

But by sliding the ring on Arthur’s finger you were sure that any of that mattered.

You had your answer, and that was enough.

Javier

It was on the most simple details that Javier kept falling in love with you.

The way you searched his hand on your sleep, the crease in the corner of your eyes when you smiled…

Every day he kept imagining a future with you. That’s the kind of man he is. A cautious dreamer when it came to the matters of the heart.

Those thoughts were the ones that brought him to a man known for his lovely ring designs.

He wanted to make you truly his.

Javier kept imagining what would be the perfect way to propose, something that made you believe how serious he was about it.

Night and day he walked around with the pair of rings on his pocket.

His mind was trapped in a loop of endless proposing possibilities, so he did not notice when you two were the only ones left around the campfire.

“You were sitting right where you are now when we met…”, you started, unsure how that would turn into the most important question you would ever ask.

His eyes focused on yours - they were big and warm.

“I didn’t know it back then, but that same man that played his guitar a little louder that night would be the one I can’t picture myself without today…”

This wasn’t one of your many spontaneous declarations. By the way you sounded, like there were things yet to be said, Javier noticed it was something bigger.

He mimicked you, tracing the ring on his pocket with his finger.

“I… what I’m trying to say is… would you marry me?”

Javier was expecting the question, still, hearing it out loud made his heart overflow with joy.

“Si, mi amor”, he said, offering you his own ring, “I’ll marry you.”

You looked at him in disbelief, was he planning to ask you as well?

Your laughter was uncontrollable, how lucky you two were to find each other.

“Shhhh”, said Ms. Grimshaw or maybe Dutch. You two were too excited to keep it quiet.

Javier held you close, trying to cling to that moment for a little longer.

To him, being proposed to was even better than hearing a “yes”.

He knew exactly how much you wanted him. And he was sure he loved you back with the same intensity.

Charles

You couldn’t picture your life without Charles anymore.

Every possible scenario that came to your mind, he was there. You wanted him there.

But you were a bit scared that this would seem too sudden or even rushed.

Charles is not one of big flashy romantic gestures. He loves just like the way he is, quietly, subtly.

Yet, you noticed the passion that burned in his eyes whenever you were around.

But doubt consumed you. Would he even want that? To get married?

You would have to risk it and see. You needed to do that or else you would always live with this question eating your insides.

It was a nice afternoon, just like many others. You grabbed his hand and said that you wanted to ask him something.

You were so worried he wouldn’t like the idea that you didn’t even focus on choosing a spot beforehand.

It was just the two of you, a pair of rings and a quiet spot on the forest nearby camp.

“Charles, you make me so, so happy… and not just that but, ever since we’ve been together I feel complete, safe…”

His face light up with affection, his humbleness always got in the way of him enjoying compliments.

“So now I see it clearly, that I want my whole life to be like this… would you marry me?”

Your heart skipped a beat to the silent response you got.

It wasn’t supposed to take this long, was it? Yes or no, is a simple answer.

“All my life I felt like I wouldn’t get good things, like I didn’t deserve it…”

You stepped closer, your heart thumping on your chest, was he declining it?

“And then I met you, and I knew the world would find a way to take that away from me as well.”, he took the ring off your hand, “but I won’t let it, I want to be with you until we are no longer anything.”

It took feeling the warmth of his embrace for you to realize what was happening.

He was yours, he said yes in his own ways. This was your husband from now on.

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They made me a monster

Sadie Adler & Delphinium

This is my first in a series of drawings I’m doing of the gang with Poisonous flowers.

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completely off topic but-

in the first rdr game jack’s parents (john and abigail) passed away really early (the kid was like what- 15? 16???) and i can’t even think how that must feel to be in that house alone. uncle can’t make fun of him, or encourage him to be his best. he wouldn’t wake up with abigail cooking something in the morning for him, and a nice dinner at night. no more outloud story reading, no more laughing, no more joking. john couldn’t try to be a good father after what he was caught up with. there was nothing, and it was taken so quickly for him.

jack ended up in the first game being very alone and i can’t stop thinking about it.

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AS REQUESTED: a crash course in red dead redemption 2 !!!

for everyone still scratching their head about what the fuck i’ve been going on about these last few days, here’s a very millennial re-telling of rdr2 from a spoiler-free perspective

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You’re a good man, Arthur Morgan.

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Sadie and Jake Adler in Red Dead Online

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i enjoy video games because they let me live out my wildest fantasies, like being assigned a task and then completing that task

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The Sims 4 base game is free now on origin, guys! I know it’s not rdr related, sorry! But this was such an iconic game and to have it for free is awesome!