#kieran duffy farmer time

[cowboyweevil]

mayb in another life kirn is a farmer w chickens n horses in california

[eveenstar]

Hiiii!! You know that day it is?? It's this amazing, caring and sweet person's birthday @imaginefandoms !!!!!!! 💗💗 I'm wishing you the best day ever, dear!!

I decided to make you this small one-shot with the Van der Linde Gang since I know you love them dearly ♡ Hope you like it!!

Van der Linde Gang & Birthday Party

Tags/Warnings: None

It's your birthday today, and you decided to keep it low. Maybe they'll forget about it! For some reason, you didn't want a big thing today, you weren't feeling like it. Thinking (and hoping) the others would be too busy to remember it, you took it as another day.

The weather wasn't too hot or too cold, perfect. You were relaxing near a tree, enjoying your small break from the camp activities. Then, this loud thought came to your mind; Almost everyone in camp was acting strange with you. More than usual, at least. Maybe it's just your mind, nothing serious. You're sleepy and it's making you see things that aren't there! Yeah, maybe it's that.

As you inhaled softly, finally relaxing your body, your mind wandered off to Dutch. He was all smiley dovey the entire morning and you couldn't tell why. Did a good plan finally come up in his mind? Does the gang have enough money to become mango farmers and live in Tahiti? You had no idea since nobody was telling you anything. What if they know about your birthday? How? You didn't tell anyone about it. You shook your head, dismissing the intrusive thought.

Nature was strangely quiet. No birds singing, just the brief cold breeze of the morning. You sighed, you can't relax until you find out what's going on. You looked around, searching for someone easy enough to interrogate.

Bill Williamson? Hell no.

Micah Bell? You'd rather drown than talk to him.

Kieran Duffy?

Kieran Duffy!

You happily yet determined made your way to the mess of a man who was giving food to the horses. Kieran worked hard and he was a polite and good man, you couldn't understand why the others treated him badly. Fortunately, things were changing. Him and Arthur are getting closer! Finally making friends around the camp.

"Duffy! Kieran! Hi!" Your almost wayy too much happy voice startled him a bit. The man quickly looked back to you and his features softened. "Oh, it's you (Y/N)." He sounded almost glad, was he expecting someone else? "It’s early, what got you so happy?” You took a few steps closer to him so nobody else could hear your whispers. “Ok, I was wondering if you could tell me why...” 

Kieran shook his head, getting back to brushing the horses. “I ain’t no snitch, sorry (Y/N).” You rolled your eyes in annoyance, looking around for someone else and noticed Javier staring at you two. 

Well, it doesn’t hurt to try, right?

“Javier! Hello!” You put your smile back on while rushing to his side, gaining a small chuckle from him. “ Hello, my friend. What are you and the O’Driscoll whispering about?” Straight to the point like always. You got even clsoer to him, your shoulders brushing against each other. You had that fox look in your eyes showing that you were up to no good. “Ya know, I was wondering if you could tell me-” “(Y/N)! Go do something productive around camp instead of lazing around!” Miss Grimshaw yelled from the other side. Gods, not even today could she leave you alone. Javier was grinning like it was the funniest thing in the world while you sighed and got up. 

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Charles invited you to go hunting literally all day. You left in the morning and it’s already nighttime. You were exhausted and just needing to lay down and sleep forever. Maybe til the next century. You were riding back to camp when you noticed that almost all lights were out. Looking up to Charles, he just shrugged his shoulders. Why isn’t he finding this weird? 

You got down from your horse, walking slowly towards the campfire. The only source of light around here. Where was everyone? Part of your body just wanted to ignore it and fall asleep somewhere. Of course, you didn’t listen to that. Something bad could’ve happened here and you would just sleep it off? Hell no. The camp was silent. 

“Hello? Dutch? Arthur?” You called, no answer. 

“Happy Birthday!” You jumped back in surprise, eyes widen by the screams and laughter. A surprise party, right. You awkwardly scratched your neck, not knowing what to do here. “Don’t just stand there, c’mere!”Karen said, smiling and pushing you closer to them. 

In a quick resume; Sean was drinking and telling all of your embarrassing stories to the whole gang, the girls were trying to ship you with someone, everyone was pretty much happy and seated around the campfire. Turns out they tried to make a fancy birthday party but it didn’t work out in the fancy part, so they all agreed to a surprise one! And You? Well, you were drinking, smiling and nodding to everything. 

“C’mon, are we celebrating here. or what?” 

“Javier, play us away!” 

Everyone started to clap and badly singing with Javier, a weird mix of Spanish and English. Arthur and Mary-Beth were dancing, Abigail and John, and Dutch...Dutch took a seat next to you smiling slightly. “I got something for you.” “Oh Dutch, you didn’t need to.” He gave you a picture, the picture you and the gang took months ago. You thought it got lost in the snow, made you sad for days since it was one of the few things you have to remember the gang. Your family. “I...I don’t know how to thank you, I...” “Care to dance with me, then?” “Of course!” 

This night couldn’t get better. Just to think that you didn’t want a birthday party in the first place, or even remember this was a “special” day. You weren’t getting any younger too. So why celebrate it? 

You and Dutch danced across the grass, the night was young and it surely wasn’t ending any time soon. You rested your head against his shoulder, a soft smile faintly appearing on your lips. You wished this moment could last forever.

[sharp-teeth-and-wide-grins]

sunbentsky asked :💃🏻 for Sean, 💐 for Kieran, 💌 for Sera, ❤️ for Eleanor!

HEADCANON MEME: LOVE EDITION. / @sunbentsky​ -- accepting

💃🏻 - Does my muse dance with their partner? If they do, are they any good?

       Sean isn’t too bad of a dancer, surprisingly. I mean he isn’t well versed in it and tends to dance however he deems fit (he’s better at saloon, jumpy type dances than anything formal and routined). It also depends if he’s drunk, but he does have a problem in stepping on toes at times (mostly in formal and close contact dances). But yes, Sean would dance with his partner. Typically he does it when he’s full of good energy during a party or another eventful activity.

💐 - What is my muse’s favorite type of flower and do they like receiving flowers?

      Kieran’s favorite flower is Ute Ladies’ Tresses Orchid, though he will only recall it by saying “... Ladies… Orchid, something or another. That’s all I know.” He’s not very good at remembering the entire name and I can’t blame him, the name is rather long. He spotted this plant while traveling through Colorado on the Duffy’s departure to California to pursue Mr. Duffy’s idea of being a farmer. Kieran’s not very knowledgeable of flowers, only the very common ones like Tulips & Roses, but he really admired the look of the white and green of this plant and how it all bunched together and looks as if the flowers are climbing a beanstalk in Kieran’s mind. He isn’t against receiving flowers, he likes the idea, but he isn’t too sure what to do with it. It’s not like you can replant a plucked flower. He’ll be appreciative, but admit a bit of an embarrassment on where exactly to put it. He may lace it in his hat, under the band until it withers away.

💌 - Has my muse ever received a love letter? If they have, did they like it?

      Sera has never received a love letter and I feel like she would really like the idea. She might say she isn’t one for mushy talk, but if she received a love letter addressed to her from her partner she’d keep it secured and tucked away to look upon with giggles of delight. She’d love the idea of being thought of for a long period of time and striking such a cord of adornment that someone writes a letter centered on her. (Though, Sera might say it’d be easier to express it to her directly or through physical touches *winkwink*). Sera hasn’t had any letters directed to her than one letter directed to Friends of Red Jenny that was pretty much about her. It was a letter from a rich noble that heard about Red Jenny’s involvement in the pranking and destruction of his property. 

❤️ - When did my muse first fall in love?

     Eleanor hasn’t been in love, per se, just infatuation that felt as if it was love than just adoration. Instead of just leaving this blank and boring, I decided to turn this into when she first realized she had an interest in her own gender? I couldn’t think of a time when Eleanor could’ve fallen in love, unless I ship her with a muse, of course. 

     Eleanor’s first crush was when she was around nine years old. She had a friend that would visit her grandparent’s home, a friend’s daughter that they brought along once they heard her grandparents were taking care of a similarly aged child. They were hoping they could become friends and it succeeded. Eleanor knew the feeling of finding someone attractive, but her feelings went beyond that. Something just drew her to her and it was until she was older, middle teenage years when she realized her feelings weren’t that of simple want for friendship. In a society that praised female friendships and sometimes centered on those strong friendships with little talk of romantic relationships than women with men, it was a bit of a journey for her to come to realize she would rather be in a relationship with a woman than a man.

     I hope that was at least something, sorry I couldn’t give much to that direct question. A lot of my muses haven't felt full-out love in their canon material, outside of interactions, only a few did and that’s usually with my canons than my ocs.

[scarlet-medows]

| Evelyn Flynn RDR2 OC |

B A S I C S:

Full name - Evelyn "Evie" Flynn

Age - 24

Gender - Female

Sexuality - Bisexual

Pronouns - She/Her

Evelyn Flynn is a young 24 year old woman. She's got milk chocolate curls with a reddish undertone that cascade down past her bottom, lovely golden tan skin that seems to have an almost a glow to it and deep emerald lakes for eyes. She's about 5'9" thanks to her father's height. Both her face and body are covered in light freckles. Evelyn is very well endowed and is proud of it. A large bosom, slender waist, large hips and legs that go on for days. Like Molly, Evelyn usually has her face all painted up, lips stained with a berry mixture her mother used to wear. She does have a bit of a faded scar on her left knee, from when she fled from the O' driscolls as a child. Also has a scar that runs from her lower back and wraps around her hip, ending below her navel. Evelyn has a small face with big doe eyes and big plump lips, perfect for baiting people into doing stuff for her or tricking them into giving her stuff.

O T H E R:

Family - ( Deceased) Mother, Ciara Flynn[Key-ra], 26 came from Ireland as she wanted to explore the world and find herself. Well she found Evelyn's father (Deceased) George Wilkson( Flynn, he took her mother's name as her mother was very stubborn on keeping it.), an escaped slave, 30. George was part of a gang who got slaughtered by the O'driscolls when she was a young child. Her mother was raped in front of both her father and her before getting a bullet to the brain. Her Father had told her to run while the others were busy with her mother and to never look back. Tears stinging in her eyes, she bolted, tripping on a rock and alerting some members nearby. The second gunshot spurred her to pop up quickly and run for as long as her legs would carry her. She also did have a brother Conor, 14 (Deceased). He was a sickly boy and died before the slaughter. Evelyn loved him, she learned as many medical skills as a 12 year old could understand to try and help him. She also had two sisters, ( Whereabouts are unknown) Saoirse, 21 and Ruby, 22. Ruby was from a previous marriage her father was in, his wife had died of pneumonia.

Birthplace - Strawberry, West Elizabeth.

Jobs - Con artist / Thief / Medic (Doctor) She was a farmer/ Rancher with her family.

Phobias - Autophobia, Being so young and innocent, she was used and abused by many who exploited her kindness and friendship. PTSD, from the whole family death. Depression, Again from her family's slaughter and people walking all over her. Abandonment issues, from the abuse people put her through, using her for their own gain while she tried her absolute best for them and thought of them as friends and family.

Guilty Pleasures - Chocolate, Drinks and loves to knife fight (5-Finger Fillet).

Hobbies - Horse riding, Conning men into buying her stuff, Sketching, playing Guitar, Reading, Dancing, Maintaining her knife collection, Journaling, Sex.

M O R A L S:

Morality alignment - Neutral Good

Sins: Lust, wrath, Envy

Virtues - Courage, Justice, Wit, Liberality, Honor, Friendliness

T H I S O R T H A T:

Extrovert

Organized

Open Minded

Calm/ Anxious (Depending on the situation)

Agreeable / Disagreeable/ In Between

Cautious / Reckless / In Between

Patient

Outspoken

Leader / Follower / Flexible

Traditional / Modern / In Between

Hard working / Lazy

R E L A T I O N S H I P S:

Key: ♡ love interest, ☆ Liked Person, ♧ Disliked person, ○ Acquaintance, ? Unknown

☆ Arthur Morgan: Evelyn loves how sweet this man is. He's always been very kind to her, treating her as an equal. They often chat and go horseback riding together. He also helps her hone her gunmanship skills from time to time.

☆ Abigail: Evelyn Admires her dedication and love for her son Jack. Also thinks her strong personality is Amazing. Wants to be her friend but is scared to be a bother.

☆ John Marston: Whoo boy. If John wasn't married, she would have jumped his bones so quickly. He doesn't talk to her that much unless he's sloppy drunk. She's gotta be careful when he's like that, all cute like that all clingy and touchy. She envys Abigail.

○ Jack Marston: Ehhhh.... Not a lot here. Evelyn isn't really a kid person. She'll be nice to him if he approaches her or play with him if he wants. She'll do her absolute best if tasked with watching / caring for him.

☆♡ Sadie Adler: Oh. Oh oh oh. Sadie could punch her teeth in and she'd mumble her thanks. Evelyn often wonders what her lips feel like, the taste of her sweat. Sadie is the closest thing to a friend Evelyn will allow. They're always getting into all kinds of mischief. Evelyn hasn't made any advances on Sadie because she doesn't want to ruin what they've got going on now. Evelyn highly respects her.

○ Tilly Jackson: Evelyn isn't too sure about her. Tilly' s nice enough, inviting her to play cards or dominoes, but they both seem to be holding back for some reason.

☆ Lenny Summers: He's a good one. Evelyn enjoys watching him go about his day. Doesn't mess with him because she doesn't see him that way, he's a good egg. Evelyn thinks he wouldn't be okay with just sex. He seems to be a deep relationship type guy. Regardless, he's very sweet on her, leaving her favorite flowers at her tent or having daily chats and sharing guard duties. Evelyn thinks she could try and start to let herself count on him to have her back.

☆♡ Molly O'shea: Evelyn was definitely star-struck when she first met Molly. She thought she looked like a goddess. If Evelyn thought she could, she'd sleep with Molly. They don't talk too much anyways. Molly is kind enough to Evelyn. Often, Evelyn will get into fights with Micah and Sean when they do try to poke at Molly.

○ Dutch Vander Linde: Evelyn stays away from Dutch. She isn't down with the weird vibes he has around him. Tries her best to stay in his good graces after being accepted into the gang.

☆ Hosea Matthews: Evelyn adores him. She does hang around him a lot, worrying over every cough, groan or wince. She looks up to him and is completely down for any "acting" jobs he might need her for. She works a majority of her jobs with him.

♡ Sean Macguire: Oh Sean. Boy is he annoying, but oh is he fun. Anything, Anytime, Anywhere. Evelyn remembers the huge bustle in camp over the return of Sean, the party that lasted days. She danced with him a couple times after getting acquainted with him, engaging in a little drunken groping and one thing led to another. Sean is very sweet to her in his own way.

☆ Charles Smith: High respect for this man. Evelyn loves that he has such a respect for life. He taught her how to hunt and gather.

♧ Leopold Strauss: Evelyn finds him extremely creepy even though the run in the same Business. Steers clear of him.

♧ Mr. Pearson: Evelyn finds him annoying. She told Sadie she'd help her hide his body. Nothing else really.

♡ Kieran Duffy: Ever since Arthur had hauled him back and Dutch had him tied up, she felt this instant connection to him. After everyone had gone to bed, she'd sneak him small bits of food and water, checking on his general health. During the day, she'd talk with the other girls about him. " he's just so cute, I wanna eat him up~" she would purr, biting her lip as she scanned him from across camp. " you're insane." Tilly would scoff, brushing her off. "Mm.." She replied, never taking her eyes off him for a second. After he was accepted into the gang, she grew bolder with her advances. " Sure, I'll help you out, if you kiss me." She'd tease him when he'd ask her for help. She loves seeing his eyes go all wide and his ears burn red. Eventually he warmed up to her, taking her up on her offers. Kieran was the sweet peach she'd been craving. Evelyn goes fishing with him all the time and chats with him while he tends the horses.

☆ Mary-Beth Gaskill: They don't talk much, but Evelyn has a soft spot for her and is sceretly rooting for her to go get Arthur.

☆☆ Karen Jones: These two may or may not have drunkenly made out once... or twice. Evelyn is Karen's right hand woman in fucking around with men. Best drinking buddy too.

♡ Javier Escuella: Evelyn is infatuated with this man. He's the one who introduced her to Dutch and the gang. One fateful night at the saloon and these two have become pretty much entangled. Can't keep their hands off each other, they're constantly teasing each other, seeing who'll break first, always fighting for dominance. Evelyn loves to listen to him sing. They, when not in the throes of passion play guitar together, and often rob people and play 5-Finger Fillet. The pot is at 250$ right now.

○ Uncle: Evelyn checks in with him from time to time but, not much else. She does delight in singing raunchy songs around the campfire with him though.

??? Josiah Trelawny: He's unknown to her. She saw him once, very briefly.

☆ Reverend Swanson: she sits with him and just listens to his ramblings. She swipes bottles from him "You said to help you, I'm helping you!" Which then he'll go on a rant about how horrid he is. She protects him from Micah often. She gets it. People in pain understand each other.

♧? Micah Bell: Micah is a huge question mark to Evelyn. He disgusts her but she feels like there's more to him. Now that doesn't excuse his extremely insidious behavior. He harassess her sexually and racially, but she just fires back at him. " You only wish you knew my embrace." She's stabbed him a couple times from him getting a little too full of himself. Ain't nobody own Evelyn.

☆ Bill Williamson: Evelyn finds him cute. She can more than not confuse him and trick him into things. She figured out Bill's a big softie for praise. So she constantly complements him on his appearance and how fantastic he's done on a job or a chore. He's kinda like a big dumb puppy. She allows him to get a little handsy when he gets drunk only because she can see how lonely he is. She understands that more than anybody else.

♧♧ Susan Grimshaw: Oh boy do these two hate each other. " Another whore." Susan had mumbled under her breath when Javier had brought her in. Evelyn had immediately come after her. " The fuck did you just call me bitch? Oh~~ I get it. You're just mad because I'm young and beautiful. Well guess what? I ain't going anywhere anytime soon." She had smirked, cocking her head to the left. " I do so ever look forward to working with you." She sneered. These two constantly fight even though Evelyn pulls her weight and then some in the gang.

O T P:

Evelyn Flynn x ???

Not sure yet~♤