#rdr gang

[sushisocks]

i wake up and i am immediately thinking about those characters. i eat breakfast and i am thinking about those characters. i do chores and i am thinking about those characters. i do any work, i study, i walk the dogs, and i am thinking about those characters. i go to bed and i am thinkign

[4youandi]

John Marston

[hatchi-matchii]

I know this has been done before but I had fun ok

[elesketchii]

vdl gang family sitcom is real TO ME!!

[margowritesthings]

[stray-cat-with-internet-access]

Arthur? 😳

[saiyan-druid-art]

"A Good Word" • Hey Arthur! Comic Series

[bumblingbee1]

If Dutch Van Der Linde has 0 haters, I'm deceased

[ranna-alga]

"Do the Evolution" - Pearl Jam

[cryptidcr3ature]

You know a character that’s so good and so well written but I never see anyone praising? Josiah Trelawny. He’s so unique in his lack of desire for violence along with his ability to enter and exit the Van Der Linde gang without consequences. Not only that, his missions usually run smoothly and end in a decent conclusion. Despite the successes of the Trelawny missions, the rest of the gang seems to have apprehension about him as a person, representing the gang’s fixation on loyalty. Not only that, but in parallel to John, he’s the man who could do both without ever being caught. He has a family that he works to keep safe, and still runs with the Van Der Linde gang. Overall, he is not just the silly little guy who looks hot after being beaten by bounty hunters, he’s a complex character and I want some respect on my man’s name.

[cupiidskiss]

I DONT CARE IF THEY ARENT BLOOD RELATED!! MORSTON SHIPPERS DNI!!?!?? ok bye

[fragolanervegas]

The Van der Linde gang dynamic

[misthiosss]

A snowy collection

[ethernights]

Arthur Morgan Headcanons :3

he’s a killer no he’s my little pookie bear (gn! reader)

I feel like he’s super domestic - that one of his favourite things in the world is just to be at camp with you

Not even doing anything particular he just loves being around you while being safe and comfortable in camp

He most definitely loves cuddles in the mornings. He roles over in the morning and takes in your sleeping form, slowly and tentatively he wraps his arms around you and holds you close to him planting soft little kisses and with his large hands tracing the lines of your back.

“Mornin’ sweetheart” he says as you stir with that handsome goofy smile he never does as often as you’d like.

You plant a soft, lazy kiss on his lips “Morning handsome”. He opens his mouth to object but you shush him and settle down into his arms.

“I don’t want to get up” you mumble into his chest. He lets out a hearty chuckle, “do ya’ want Miss Grimshaw to beat you up?”

You laugh too, “No, but i want to just say here a little longer”

“Me too love. Just a little while longer ok?”

He’s so gentle towards you, not because he thinks you’re fragile but because he’s so afraid of hurting not just you but everyone he cares about.

Is always sketching you, wether you’re looking or not. Even before you got together, he’d have just pages dedicated to you (not in the creepy way) doing the hundreds of different things you do each day.

Pretty sketches of you picking flowers with Jack, with said flowers in your hair, chopping vegetables with Pearson, carrying in kindling from the forest and cutting wood. Anything really - it’s the only drawings that he really loves to look back on, especially when he’s away from camp and missing you.

With your sleeves rolled up to your elbows, you wipe the thin sheen of sweat from your forehead after chopping up some wood for camp - you spot Arthur sitting on his bed, nose in his journal sketching away. When his looks up, his pretty blue eyes meet yours- he adverts his gaze and shoves his nose back into his journal with a blush spreading over his cheeks and nose.

When he sees you walking over to him, he (not very discreetly) closes his journal and places it beside him as you sit next to him.

“What you drawing cowboy?” you smile, noticing the redness of his cheeks.

“I uh, jus’ pretty things i seen” he says avoiding your gaze.

“Can i see?” you ask as he looks a little hesitant.

“I guess-“ He says opening up his journal to his recent page.

You read your name scribbled atop of the page in his pretty cursive writing, however the charcoal drawing of you drawing the axe down into the wood makes you blush a little. The other sketches of your face and side profile make you smile - you admire the scratches of the charcoal against the page, how he captures the high points and the low points of your face.

“These are beautiful Arthur” You say, amazed with his talent.

Instinctively he goes to say some self-depreciating comment, not used to accepting praise but he sees your wide eyes and large smile. “Thank you sweetheart”

He also really likes riding with you on the same horse, in-front or behind him he doesn’t care. He loves the way you wrap your arms around him and hold onto his gun belt. Or way that you lean back into his chest while he has one hand on the reins and the other resting atop your thigh or his arm wrapped around your stomach.

Overall i think he loves physical affection - giving and receiving, it’s definitely his love language. Just holding you and admiring you is his personal definition of heaven. PDA is definitely not his thing though, he much prefers the privacy of his tent or the quietness and peace of the wilderness even if it doesn’t last long while the two of you are there.

[unyazik]

pussy cat redemption