#rdr2xreader

[messy-gemini1]

arthur, John and reader being Dutch's and Hosea's unruly children.

Arthur: heres a picture I took of Y/n and John Hosea: about time we had a good one Arthur: *shows another photo* and heres what happened the next moment. Hosea: is..is John arm in her mouth? Arthur: mhm __________

Y/n: Aba! he ruined my journal *pointing at John* John: I dId NoT! Hosea: *tired dad noises* _______

Y/n: Would you stab your best friend in the leg for 10 million gold? John: You stab me, and then when my leg gets better, we buy a big-ass house. Arthur: You can stab me too, then we'll have 20 million. John: Good thinking. Dutch: Dutch:i just want one normal breakfast.... _______

Hosea: good morning Y/n, how did you sleep?" Y/n: john kicked me in the gut so i took his sleeping bag and now hes floating down the river. Hosea: *eye twitch* riveting. wheres arthur? Y/n: watching john float down the river. _______

Arthur: We’ve been conducting an ongoing study to see what Y/n will and will not eat. John: Grass? Yes! Arthur: Moss? Yes!! John: Leaves? Ohh, yes! Arthur: Shoelaces? Strange but true! John: Worms? Sometimes! Arthur: Rocks? Usually nah. John: Twigs? Usually! Arthur: Hosea's cooking? Inconclusive! Dutch: How did you… test this? Arthur: You just hand them stuff and say ‘eat this’ and if they eat it, they eat it. Dutch: ... I don’t know how to feel about this. Hosea: IS THAT WHERE ALL MY SPARE SHOELACES WENT? ________

Y/n: You really put aside everything and came all this way for me? How did you even get here so fast? John: Several traffic violations. Arthur: Three counts of resisting arrest. Dutch: Roughly thirteen cups of coffee Hosea: Also, that’s not our horse _______

Y/n, banging on the door: John! Open up! John: Well, it all started when I was a kid... Arthur: No, they meant- Dutch: Let them finish. ______

Hosea, about John: Apparently we’re getting someone new in the group. Y/n: Are we stealing them Arthur: New or used? Hosea: Wonderful responses, both of you. ______

Y/n: *Screams* John: *Screams louder to establish dominance* Hosea: Should we do something? Dutch: No, I want to see who wins.

[reddeadwriting]

May I get a one shot about Molly pretty much being done with Dutch so she sneaks out with the reader (female) every night (finally, someone loves and treats her right!) but one night the reader takes her out for drinks and Molly ends up an extremely touchy and giggly drunk 👀

Absolutely!! Bless for sending this ,, y'all know Molly makes me weak in the knees.

Molly and you were no strangers to each other and most definetly enjoyed each other's company. As Dutch became more distant your relationship had become different. Instead of being close friends, romance seemed to be more apparent. Lingering touches, stolen glances, and moments where you two had thought about kissing each other.

Quickly after you two had learned your feelings for each other, you two would slip out of camp at night, and enjoy each other. What used to be talking about your day and, her problems with Dutch. Became you two falling more and more love, if that was even possible.

Today was somewhat different though, Molly had needed a drink after Dutch had disappeared, she couldn't bear it anymore, she didn't love him anymore, but the thought of wasting her life on him, it pained her, and you knew she needed something that would get him off her mind.

"Let's go get some drinks tonight." You smiled sympathetically to her.

"That's exactly what I need right now." She smiles back and puts her hand on your leg.

Night came quickly and you two had gone out to the nearest bar, one with as little people as possible.

She had started off with little sips, and those little sips turned into whole bottles. She was drowning herself in every bottle, but she's never felt more alive.

You just watched her, not sure if stopping her would help any, or if letting herself indulge in this once would bring some clarity.

She had maintained conversation with you throughout, but it was nothing important and certainly not what was bothering her. The night had seemed to slow down, and there was nothing but a sad silence between you two. Until she heard the pianist start to pick up, a tune that was familiar to both of you, you two spent a lot of time dancing to it together. Her eyes immediately met yours and she giggled.

"My lady, will you do me the honors, and give me this dance." She bowed lightly and giggled her way through.

"I'd be honored."

She took your hand and made her way to the open space of the bar.

She held your waist and you grabbed her shoulders and you swayed back and forth together. Ignoring all nasty looks you had accumulated in your time together, all you cared about was each other.

Her hands slid down to your ass and you laughed so loud, "Ms Molly, I thought you were much more reserved!"

"I can't help myself when I'm around beautiful women!" You two had a good laugh at each other, both so infatuated with each other.

Eventually the slow dancing turned into a jig of some sorts. If you hadn't attracted everyone's attention you did now, you two were laughing and leaving loving touches on each other.

As the night had come to its last slow, Molly realized she had a taste of what love was supposed to be like, and she never wanted to let it go.

[call-me-schmidt]

Okay so I made that post about Tarrare months ago wtf has happened that the nasty lad is having a moment now?

[outlawwithaheart]

Hi someone please ask me to make a rdr2xreader fanfic, and I will make it.

[arachegeek]

I violently hate every rdr2xreader fic I've ever seen because there are no men-focused ones. The temptation to correct this and simultaneously destroy all other authors is tempting

[somethinwickedthiswayrides]

I love your "Animal Affinity" fic ! I love animals so when I see a fic (especially rdr2xreader) where the reader is just one with the animals it makes me happy !

Nnnaaaawwwwwww! Thank youuuuu. They make me happy too.

[reddeadwriting]

Your writing is literally awesome. If I may, could I request a (male) reader getting fairly drunk one night at camp, and decides to try and kiss several gang members?

tfw i wrote some of it but i got deleted,,, ok!!! but i can do it!! and this will b fun!! ty for sending it in!!! Remember kids!! Ask for consent!!

Everyone was excited, Jack was back home safe and sound, and with the spirits raised, a party was due. This one was no different, drinks and music. You always indulged in the drinks, and then joined in with the music after you were drunk enough.

After a couple songs that Javier played on his guitar people started to wander around, and have their own conversations. You had just stayed by the campfire and watched the fire slowly burn the wood that you placed there earlier in the night. You looked to your right and saw John and Abigail giving each other a quick kiss, before they headed off to bed with their son, happily in their arms.

An idea popped into your head, why not try to kiss as many people as possible in camp.

You quickly got up and made your way to Arthur who wasn't too far away, he was also sitting near the campfire. You quickly leaned down to him and quickly asked him, "May I kiss you?"

He seemed taken aback at what you said at first before he said,"Sure."

As soon as you were sure he said it was ok, you quickly kissed him on the lips and left as soon as it happened.

You then went to find Kieran, he still didn't participate in camp activities as much as you'd like him to, but you were sure one day he'd be comfortable. He was usually hanging out with the horses so you made your way to him and found him next to your and his horse, brushing your horse slowly and telling your horse how sweet they were.

"Kieran," You said trying not to startle him, though that failed, he jumped a little and turned around to look at you, his shoulders relaxed when he realized it was you,"May I kiss you?"

His eyes went wide and his shoulders went back up,"Isnt, isn't that wrong?" You knew Kieran struggled with the idea of being attracted to men but he hadn't explicitly talked about it.

"Isn't being an outlaw wrong?" You chuckled slightly.

"You got me there," He laughed a little and scratched his head," Um, sure." He seemed hesitant, but not cause he didn't want to kiss you, but cause he was scared of what others would think.

You held the back of his head lightly and gave him a short but sweet kiss. Kieran was the romantic type and would most definetly be thinking of this for a while.

He mumbled a quick thank you, and if it wasn't almost completely dark out you could've sworn you saw his face turn red. You smiled back at him and walked away to find another person to kiss. You thought about asking Micah, but you thought to you yourself you'd rather not be harassed by him.

The best person in mind was Charles now, he was one of the most open minded people in the gang and you'd always been sweet on him. He was standing near the dock at the edge of camp, looking at the alligators that were moving around freely.

You tapped his shoulder softly,"Can I kiss you?"

Without any hesitation he said, "Of course."

You almost jumped out of your skin hearing that, you quickly went into kiss him, although this one lasted longer than the others. You two pulled away from each other with a small smile.

[reddeadwriting]

The misc prompt “Everyone is looking at us. Is that a good or bad thing?” with Javier? Maybe?

New gifs and holy shit!! I love them!! Also kdnfkf yes of course!! I'd love to do Javier!! Also i'm sorry it's short!!

Things had been slow at camp, since Colter everyone had wanted to relax. Everyone had kept themselves in the camp. You had to keep a low profile.

Javier and you hadn't left each other's side the whole time, you two were practically joined at the hip.

The only time you two had been separated was when Javier when to go get Sean. You had tried to convince Dutch to let you come along, but he had given you a hard no. Much to your disdain.

When Javier came back with Sean everyone decided that a party was in order. And you couldn't have agreed more, after all Javier was back.

Javier immediately went looking for you when he came back. You were arm deep in a washing bucket cleaning off blood on someone's shirt.

"I'm back!" He said excitedly, he didn't want to her soaking wet so he didn't immediately go in for a hug.

You dried off your hands and then went in for a hug.

"I missed you." You murmured.

"Me too."

You went in for a kiss with your loved one maybe it was less of a kiss and more of a make out session, but what can you say! You'd been separated for far too long. As he pulled away you heard a couple of chuckles, you had completely forgotten that you had an audience.

"Everyone is looking at us." He smirked a little at you.

"Is that a good or bad thing?"

"It's a good thing." He assured you, he loved you and wanted everyone to know that he did, although it had been proven many many times before.

"Now that I think about it, it is, I want everyone to know that I'm in love with you."

[reddeadwriting]

Yo! So glad you're active! I actually got a cringy idea- Can you do a Dutch with a male s/o who's had a shitty childhood? (Like yelling is a huge trigger, etc.) Only if youre comfterble with it! I love your fics!!

Thank you!! I know lots of people aren't active atm kdnfkf so i try my best to be,, But not at all cringe!! Not only is cringe culture dead, but! I write a lot of fanfics for myself so I can process my trauma dkfnkf i just don't post it! Thank you for trusting me with this idea! Also!! I somehow!! don't write pronouns like ever,, so if there's a lack of male reader mentions i'm sorry!! but i had a male reader in mind this whole time so,,,

Dutch is quite a loud man, so at first I'd imagine, he wouldn't understand, and he most likely wouldn't even notice. After a bit, or if you told him that him yelling is a trigger he'd try his best to tone himself down, of course it slips his mind occasionally.

He'd had a particularly stressful day, a failed bank robbery, and it was cause no one would listen to him, they got too excited and did everything too quickly.

You were tending to the horses with Kieran you both silently brushed them, and gave them snacks. You had managed to have a calm day so far.

"I TOLD YOU ALL! TO WAIT!" You could hear him yelling from his horse as he came back. He almost sounded like he was going to bust a lung with the amount of yelling he was doing.

Your breathing started to get a little quicker, you tried not to let your head too clouded with your past, but as soon as you heard another yell come from Dutch everything came back at once.

You almost ran to your tent so you could find a safe place to calm down, but as soon as you got to the tent Dutch was standing there. His face was scrunched together in anger, he angrily puffed some of his cigar. There was no doubt that you had tears streaming down your face.

When he had finally noticed that you were in distress his anger melted away like an ice block in the desert.

"(Y/N), I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell." He started softly and walked calmly towards you. He brought you into a hug. He let you rest your head on his shoulder.

You didn't say anything, all you could do was melt in his embrace. He didn't mind, he didn't expect anything from you if you couldn't do it.

He just stayed there hugging you, till you could calm yourself down. Eventually you two let go and you wiped your eyes.

"It's not your fault, you shouldn't have to feel bad about that."

"Well, if I can't remember something as simple as that for my boyfriend, then what does that say about me." He chuckled giving you a reassuring look.

"That you're human."

[reddeadwriting]

ok so in an AU where trelawny doesn’t have a family.. 🌚 could we get some uhh pining over trelawny hc’s and trelawny pining over reader hc’s? 🥰 no worries if you don’t wanna do it! xx

Absolutely I can do this!! I'm still not the best at writing Trelawny so bear with me.

Trelawny pining over you

Even though he wasn't in camp that often, he definitely hung around more when you joined.

He won't admit to it, but he's very attracted to you.

But he doesn't think you two are on the same level.

You're a gun slinger, and well he's a, he doesn't even know what he is.

Hes just scared he's not good enough for you.

He gets flustered around you, and literally it's the only time he'll stop talking.

He can't help but to look at you.

Gives you good leads all the time, he can't help himself.

You pining over Trelawny

You hadn't seen him until you were in the camp for almost a year, and you had only heard about him.

He was definitely a character to you.

But you were instantly in love.

He just charmed you.

You were also scared that you weren't good enough for him, he seemed like he was a man of civilization, and well that hadn't caught up to you quite yet.

Even though he was quiet around you, and seemed very flustered, he was still sweet

And of course the stolen glances at each other

You would sometimes just look at him as he mad egos way around camp.

And you just hoped one day you'd get the courage to tell him about how you felt.

[reddeadwriting]

OK UH- May I request Sadie with a fem! Reader? I have this idea in my head of reader being very sweet, gentle, can’t shoot a gun to save her life (literally) and she asks Sadie for help on how to not be such a pushover? Like as much as the reader would rather sit back and do as told with no argument, some of the things she gets told to do are a bit (a lot) unfair TYSM- HAVE A GREAT DAY- MWAH

I love this idea!! A thank you omg,, i live for the specific ideas cause,, sometimes i can't come up with my own cohesive story ideas,, ALSO TY FOR BEINF SO KIND I HOPE YOURE DOINF WELL!! Also i'm sorry for the ending kdnfkf i wasn't sure how i should end it,, meybe there will be a part two

Sadie had always had a weakness for the soft people in the world. Although her husband wasn't as soft as you, he was a soft man. As soon as Sadie saw you, she fell in love. When you two started to talk, everything clicked. At first she was confused when you said you couldn't shoot a gun, you've been running with a highly dangerous gang and you couldn't shoot? You were too kind to be here.

Sadie always stood up for you whenever she felt it fit, of course she couldn't be with you every hour of the day, so it was only an occasional thing, and you'd have to take a lot of shit.

Just recently you had been asked to tend to Micah's needs, basically be his barmaid. It wasn't horrible and Micah was his regular crude self. Sadie had been out of camp, and it was very surprising to her, to see you sitting next to Micah, usually you avoided him like the plague, he was creepy.

You aimlessly looked around camp, looking for anything to distract you from the man you were told to look after. Your eyes eventually met with Sadies and you could almost jump up in excitement that your girlfriend was back.

You went to get up, but before you could walk away Micah chimed in,"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to my girlfriend, Mr. Bell." You said curtly.

He pushed you back into your seat without saying anything, but you could hear his thoughts loud and clear. Pervert.

Sadie had watched him shove you around and she was more confused than when she first got here. She made her way to you to, but not before letting out a sigh.

"What do you think you're doing to her?" Sadie made direct eye contact with Micah, she was borderline furious.

"She was told to tend to me, until further notice." He gave a slimey smile to Sadie.

"Who said she had to do that?" It didn't make any sense for anyone to assign this to you. No one was that stupid.

"Me." Now, that made a lot of sense, Micah had a weird attraction to you, and probably for the reasons we are all thinking of.

Sadie knew well that you were a pushover, and it was quite upsetting that she couldn't do anything to help you this time.

"I'm going to talk to (Y/N) alone for a minute." Sadie pulled you up and walked away before Micah could comment, and payed no mind if he did.

She walked only a little before making sure Micah hadn't followed.

"I need your help," You started your expression was pained, being alone with Micah for a while had made you realize how much you hated him,"I want to be able to stand up for myself."

"I'd love to be able to help you with that, but do you think you could?" Sadie wasn't even sure if you were up to it, or you were just saying that.

"I want to! I'm sick of Micah, and all the other shit I get told to do here."

Sadie smiled lightly to herself and kissed you on the forehead.

"Ok, here's what you need to do, tell him you won't do it anymore! If he escalates it anymore! I'll step in."

You scratched your head, you didn't want her to have to step in that was the issue.

"Should I learn how to use a weapon first?"

[reddeadwriting]

Perhaps I could request angst prompt 24 with charles × femreader?? If not I totally understand❤

Of course I can do it! Thank you so much for the Charles request!! Also I literally cannot find any other gifs of Charles so Imma have to re use them ):

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“Are you afraid to lose me?”

Charles had been waiting for this day, they day that he would finally see you again, after 8 years.

When he went to Canada you hadn't gone with him, instead you stayed with John. He had brought you with him and let you stay with him, he treated you like family. Abigail had been like an older sister to you, she helped you grieve the ones you lost, and helped you get up in the morning. Truly you'd be lost without her help. You were forever in her debt for those so many years.

John had ran into Charles in Saint Denis, fighting. When he saw his ex gang member his eyes softened, he knew how much you missed him. He knew that you thought he was dead. Immediately he brought him back to his house, to bring good news to you, and reunite the two lovers.

It had been a slow day for you, doing some yard work and brushing the horses. Something you'd miss more than anything was the bond that you had with everyone's horses in the gang, although it wasn't the same as their owners, it was special in its own way. When you had made your way to the chicken coop you heard distant horses galloping, although you heard more than usual. You knew John was bound to come home, but there was another person coming home as well. You finished up in the chicken coop and made your way outside.

You saw two figures one was tall with long black hair and, well one was John. You still couldn't tell who the tall man was. You got closer to them, to figure out who the visitor is.

The man turned around and it almost felt like the world went into slow motion, it was Charles. Although quite a bit of time had passed, he hadn't changed. Immediately you ran up to him and hugged him so tight, afraid to let go, just incase he'd disappear again.

"Charles!" You said quietly into his chest

"Little bird, it's been too long."

You still hadn't let him go and he didn't let go of you either.

"I-I thought you were dead." You looked away from him.

"I thought you were too." You had both looked so sorrowful form 8 years of missing each other's embrace.

Finally you two let go, and John and Abigail were smiling widely at each other, they felt like a proud family.

"I can't believe you're here."

"I'm not going anywhere."

"Please don't."

You two had spent all night joined at the hip, not letting each other too far out of each other's sights. At bed time you and him decided to sleep together in a makeshift room you had built for yourself.

When you were getting ready for bed it was mostly quiet, although it was most the day too, this quiet was more comfortable, it felt right.

Charles spoke softly as he started to let his hair down,"Are you afraid to loose me again?"

Your breath had hitched, you weren't taken aback terribly but to be asked if you were afraid to loose him so suddenly, the thought frightened you.

"Of course I am, I missed you more everyday."

[reddeadwriting]

You were so much Better

Ok!! this is the continuation from the angst little thing i did!! from a request!! Hope y'all like it!! This is so extra omfg,,

"Leave? Why would I leave?" Your eyebrows were knit together in anger, and confusion.

"Cause I want you to get the fuck out of here!" He was getting angrier by the second

"What did I do to you?"

He didn't respond, he didn't want you to see him like this, working with the government, being dirty, not dressed well. No longer having the same comforting air around him.

"Please, I looked all over West Elizabeth for you."

Still no response, he went back into his tent. He couldn't stop imagining what his life would look like if you and him ran away from Dutch together, would you have kids? A house? He wondered if you still thought of him, and if he should let you think of him the same.

"Please! Javier! I miss you!" You were starting to get desperate, no matter how embarrassing this was, you still hoped he cared deep down, to at least look at you for longer than a second and not to look away in pain.

His men were starting to get more and more irritated by your yelling, they had their hands on their guns and they were about to threaten you to get out or get shot, but before they could even start, Javier's tent flaps opened, and he stepped out. He slowly looked at you, he tried to give you a smile. His mood swings were very out of character.

"Ok, come in."

He came over to you and brought you to his tent, and sat you down on one of the boxes he had in there.

"So, what are you here for?" He seemed impatient again, eager to push you out of his life again, so he can finally forget.

"I missed you." You admitted shamefully, as if you hadn't just screamed in front of everyone that earlier.

"I know, me too."

"Honestly, I don't know why I came here." You paused, and looked at him in the eyes again, he averted his eyes from yours. He felt embarrassed that you had to see him like this.

"I'm sorry," He started slowly he still couldn't look you in the eyes, "For what happened with Dutch."

Your chest tightened at him menionting it. You couldn't forgive him. No matter how much you wanted to, what he did was unforgivable.

"It's already said and done."

You both sat together quietly, it wasn't a comfortable silence either, It was borderline painful.

"I can't stop thinking, about what we could've been, if I hadn't been so stupid." He had finally looked at you again. "Maybe we'd have a family, a nice plot of land, who knows?"

"I-I still want that, I know it's crazy, but Javier, even after all these years, I still love you."

If his eyes could pop out of his head like a cartoon character they would. Of course he still loved you, but he felt it was wrong, he had taken you for granted before, and who's to say it wouldn't happen again. He didn't trust himself.

"Javier, do you feel the same? I know it's a lot to ask of you espically since I came out of nowhere."

He wanted to kiss you so badly right now. You looked just as beautiful as he remembered. He wanted to make everything better, he wanted to prove to you that he regrets it. That he regrets leaving you. He couldn't, he felt like he hadn't deserved to kiss you. Your hands weren't any cleaner than his, but you, you were so much better.

You'd have to argue with him though, you always thought he was much more honorable, he led a revolution, he wasn't bad, he was courageous. You weren't here for a quick kiss or fuck though, you weren't sure if his intentions were to just have a chat, and move on. You wouldn't blame him, you have tried to forget too.

"Can I kiss you?" All defenses were dropped now, he was truly vulnerable, he thought he'd never be like this again, but here you were.

"Yes."

He didn't hesitate, he came over to you and kissed you deeply, he kissed you like you've been away from each other for years. Which you have. When he pulled away both of you had watery eyes, this is what he remembers, love, true love.

"Please, don't leave me again." You had dropped all defenses too, the air in the tent similar to when you two were together in Dutch's gang. Tears were threatening to fall from your eyes.

He hesitated, he didn't want to hurt you again, but it would hurt you more if he didn't follow his heart.

"I won't, never again, I promise."

He held you close, it felt more intimate than your kiss somehow. You haven't felt this safe since the last time you saw him. He knew how to make you feel ok, and being apart from him was one of the hardest things for you to do.

He thought the same, being apart from you was like ripping out his heart and throwing it into the ocean, maybe it'll never return, and he didn't blame it.

After catching up for a couple hours, you both had retired to bed, you were tempted to sleep with him on the bed but, you were moving too quick, what happens if he disappears tomorrow.

[reddeadwriting]

Can you write jealous Javier? :)

Of course I can! Thank you so much for sending this in!

Javier was never the type to be horribly jealous, at least not when it came to words, he knew they meant nothing coming from others anyways. When it came to touches though, he was less carefree.

Javier and I had been out on a quick mission together, we were supposed to gather some information about the local bank. We had gone our separate ways figuring that it'd be easier to get information by ourselves. I had went into the saloon to see if anyone knew anything in there, and luckily there happened to be a feller who wouldn't stop talking about the bank! I knew my way around men, and how to get them to talk.

I waved at the man from the bar he smiled slyly back. I walked slowly towards him and he pulled out a seat next to him to let me sit.

"Hello, handsome."

"Hello, beautiful, do you want to go somewhere with me after I'm done with this." He rested his hand against my thigh.

"Oh, I'd be delighted." In all honesty this man was vile.

After a couple minutes he excused himself from the table, and got up. I followed him quickly and he wrapped his arm around my waist. I tried to keep my act up giggle at his advances. Normally I'd stab his hand before he could even think about touching me.

We walked slowly out of the saloon and into the streets. As soon as I walked out I noticed Javier standing right outside the saloon. Thank god he was here.

"Hermosa, I've been looking for you everywhere!" He had been playing with his knifes while waiting for me, I'm guessing, because he was holding one knuckles tight.

"Oh yes! This gentleman was just about to bring me to my horse!" I was smiling at the guy and pretended I hadn't a clue what was going on.

"How kind of him, but I can take it over from here!" He quickly grabbed me from him and peppered me in kisses.

"You harlot." The man spit at my feet

"Careful." I pulled out a knife trying my best to threaten him. He gave me an angry/surprised face and walked away.

"Now, why was that mans arm wrapped around your waist?" Javier brought me out of my thoughts for a moment.

"I was looking for leads on the bank baby." Obviously I didn't think much of it, but he seemed to care quite a bit.

"I should be the only one to be able to do that to you." He was sulking a bit.

"You know you can just tell me not to do things like that."

[reddeadwriting]

Hello! Could you please write sadie x fem reader? It begins with a small talk, reader tells her she never had relationships before, is never even been kissed before. And it ends with sadie kissing her or/and teaching how to kiss? 🥺

I totally can!! Thanks so much for requesting fem reader w Sadie,, that is my calling. Along w Tilly although i don't think i've written for her before oops. But real quick imma be real w you I ain't even been in a relationship so this is all my knowledge in my brain.

Sadie had picked you up while she was bounty hunting, she wasn't bounty hunting for you, but the man who captured you. You were lucky she came just at the right time, not that you weren't fully capable of gutting that man, but you weren't in the position for it.

You had gotten to talking when she captured the man and freed you.

"Thank you ma'am, I really appreciate it!" You said quite happy that you were no longer having to be around that nasty man.

"Ain't nothing."

She started to tie him up and put him on the back of her horse.

"You best be goin on now."

"I would, but I have no where to go." You scratched the back of your head.

She said nothing in response but instead got onto her horse. You frowned but what were you expecting, it's not like she was going to sweep you off your feet and allow you to stay with her. Although you loved that idea.

"Well get onto his horse?" She looked at you in confusion.

"Why for?"

"So you can come with me, I'll let you camp with me till you get back on your feet." Maybe you were wrong, she would invite you to stay with her.

"Oh! Thank you, thank you! I'll repay you one day, I swear it!" Quickly you got onto the mans horse, and followed Sadie along to the sheriffs office.

The ride had been quiet, besides the mans cries for mercy. Even then she'd slap him to get him to shut up. Funny how he had begged for mercy when he gave you none, no matter how much you begged.

Eventually you'd heard enough of his yapping and even told him yourself, "Shut the fuck up or I'll knock you out, you pathetic worm!"

Was that a bit harsh? I doubt it. He didn't say a word anymore though.

"Damn, I didn't know you had that in you." Sadie was smirking, she had obviously viewed you as a damsel in distress.

"Well, I'm not as weak as I looked in that situation there earlier, it was just unfortunate circumstances." You were getting grumbly now, it wasn't so upsetting to hear someone doubt you, but seeming weak was your least favorite thing.

"It's ok, I've been there before." Her smirk had dropped a little, clearly she was thinking of her past.

You quickly reached the sheriffs office and she had thrown him into the cell and walked out with a clip of money.

"I'm going to camp in this area tonight, you ok to tag along still?" She caressed her horses face and told her how she was a good girl.

"Im good to go!" She seemed so lovely, although she had a rough exterior, you could tell she really wasn't as mean as she made herself to me.

You both rode together to find somewhere to camp for the night, making some small talk before setting up camp. Eventually you found a good spot and you started to set up, with her help it only took a handful of minutes.

Eventually you had gotten a fire started and you sat down in front of it. Sadie quickly followed and sat next to you. She pulled out a piece of meat and put it on her knife to cook it over the fire.

"So, what made you want to be a bounty hunter?" You asked absent mindly staring into the embers of the fire.

"Long story."

"I get it, sorry I asked." You had felt a bit bad you had mentioned it, she doesn't seem normally the type to do this kind of work.

"It's alright," She paused for a second, "So, how were you there?"

"Long story." You chuckled a little, truthfully it was a long story.

She didn't say anything while she waited for her meat to be cooked, when it was done she ate most of it, before asking if you wanted some. Which you kindly accepted some. Then she broke the silence.

"My husband, he was killed, I fell into a gang, they helped me get back onto my feet. The gang broke up, I became a bounty hunter."

"I'm sorry for your loss, I really shouldn't have asked, it's none of my business." You looked at her in apology she looked back with no arent i'm her eyes, only a glimmer of adoration.

"It's quite alright, I chose to tell you didn't I?"

"That's true, you did," You thought maybe you should share, why your were there if she was kind enough to tell you her past,"Money."

"Excuse me?" She had forgotten she asked about why you were with the man she was picking up for bounty.

"You asked why I was there, money."

"Well, we're all chasing some money aren't we."

"I suppose so." You looked away from her, to look at the scenery around you, it had been flat plains, but something about the open atmosphere had been comforting.

"I hate to impose, but, what was it like? To have a lover?"

"It was amazing, he truly felt like the one." You could tell she was smiling while talking about her late husband.

"It sounds wonderful, I've never been with nobody, that's why I'm asking."

"You've never been with anyone?" She had doubted it, she thought you were the most gorgeous person she's seen since her husband.

"I swear! I ain't even been kissed!" You raised your hands up defensively.

You had heard her chuckle a little before scooting closer to you.

"Would you like to be?"

"With you?"

She seemed to loose her confidence when you asked that.

"I'm sorry, that was weird."

"No! Not at all! Kiss me!" You had gotten a burst of courage from her asking first, you had always thought you were sick in the head because you were interested in women, and you've never heard of any other women that were in intrested in other women either.

Without a second thought, she leaned in and kissed you. She was the best first kiss in the world.

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Angsty prompt 17 with Arthur maybe

I'm guessing this is for the most recent one? I did the recent one. I hope that you like it!! I don't think I'll go too into detail about torture or whatever cause that's not the focus.

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“Did you mean to forget me?”

I was captured, Colm and his boys had gotten me when I was out one day. How they knew I was with Dutch is beyond me.

It felt like I've been here for weeks, and maybe I was. I knew that Arthur wouldn't let me be captured for that long though, I'm sure it just felt like weeks. Although I couldn't tell time, the scars on my body could, my wounds from when I first came here were starting to scab over.

Sometimes I would get food, and sometimes I wouldn't, although it didn't seem like a daily thing. I felt so weak, maybe from the lack of sun, and the lack of nutrition.

Recently I've just been falling asleep while standing up, although very, very, very uncomfortable I had no choice. Of course it usually followed with a rude awakening of my face being slammed onto the ground, but I would usually fall asleep again anyways. Today was no different, I fell alseep to the noises of Colms men being the disgusting pigs they are. The occasional gunshots, or two, or a 10 like tonight. 10? Although they shot their guns sometimes, it was very unlikely to hear 10. More followed, and yelling. I couldn't quite tell what they were saying, but It didn't sound pretty. Then I heard 3 quiet voices.

I wasn't sure if I should've said anything, I was scared, but I think if I tried it wouldn't hurt.

"Help!" I tried to yell as loud as possible but it came out as a quiet scream.

The footsteps stopped. I tried to yell again, the footsteps got quicker and I heard the door to where I was fly open, and Arthur! He was going down the stairs.

"Arthur!" I cried, real tears, but not from pain, or sadness, from happiness, a rarity for me at the moment. 

"She's down here!" He quickly ran over to where I was chained up and shot the locks.

I haven't felt this light, in I don't know how long. He covered me with his jacket and picked me up into his arms.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I would've gotten you sooner, just Dutch, he-" He spoke slowly, he was confused I could tell.

"Did you mean to forget me?"

A few tears threatened to spill from his eyes at my words.

"I'd never forget you." He started his way back upstairs, Charles and John was there. They started to talk to each other, but I couldn't hear a thing, I haven't felt this save in too long. I slowly fell alseep in his arms.