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scarfacemarston · 2 years
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Discovery point for Arthur vs John
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HOW ARE THESE EVEN REMOTLY THE SAME.
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aiisstuffnthings · 2 years
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A Place to Rest
A room for rent Strawberry, West Elizabeth Red Dead Redemption 2
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amorgansgal · 2 years
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Firelight Kisses - Arthur x Charlotte
A special little fic for @romancebywaterfalls with some arlotte fluff and a little smut! Hope you enjoy :3 Thank you for all your beautiful Arthur x Charlotte gifs and playlists!
Warnings: Sexual content.
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The warmth from the fire seeps into his bones and he watches the burnished gold light flicker in the darkness of the cabin, illuminating her dark hair and soft, pale skin. They’ve lost track of time again, Charlotte greedily nuzzling against his neck and chest, stealing kisses and holding onto him. The grey clouds of evening seep across the sky and chase the fading pink of sunset. It’s late, she’ll insist, it’s too late for him to ride back to Hamish’s cottage and ‘Oh what a shame, I suppose you’ll just have to sleep here instead!’ He chuckles to himself, tempting little witch.
‘Stay,’ she whispers and it sounds almost like a song, the way she half breaths it and half cajoles him. Her hands are gripping tightly to his shirt sleeves and when he looks down at her he drinks in her dreamy soft eyes, her flushed lips, little strands of her hair spilling from the neat bun she once had.
‘It’s late,’ Arthur mumbles, but makes no attempt to move.
‘Then all the more reason for you to stay.’
‘Yer askin’ for trouble,’ he chuckles, running his nose down her cheek and jaw. He feels her arch her back and pull him close, wanting him nearer to her.
‘I want all the trouble, every bit of it,’ she sighs, her lips close to his chin and mouth.
‘Don’ think you have to ask. Yer already a troublemaker!’
She giggles, her eyes bright and he can’t help but lift up her chin and kiss her again. He’ll give her a thousand kisses if he can. Her fingers trail down his shoulders, his chest, his stomach and Arthur feels the muscles tremble there. It sends a small thrill right down his core to his groin and he knows Charlotte has been eager for more, though unwilling to say so. He’s almost scared, scared of crushing her, consuming her, being utterly overwhelmed by love and affection for her that he won’t know what to do.
‘Yer need to get to bed,’ he says.
‘Sleep with me?’ she asks pleadingly, her large grey eyes gazing at him trying to persuade him to slip into her warm bed and cuddle close to her.
‘Charlotte,’ he says warningly.
‘What? I won’t do anything, I promise.’ She sits up, a wicked smile dancing around her lips, and he can’t help but laugh. ‘But you can’t be comfortable in that small bed, it wasn’t meant for a full-grown man.’
‘Maybe I should get back to Hamish then.’
She gives a small haughty toss of her head and begins to remove the remaining pins from her bun, slowly undoing her hair until it sweeps down her back like a silky, dark river. She catches his eye and smiles again.
‘We know you aren’t going to do that,’ she says confidently.
‘You sure abou’ tha’?’
‘Yes.’
He can’t help but smile. She knows him too well. Arthur reaches over to her, stroking his fingers through the long strands of hair that trail behind her back. Charlotte leans into his touch, lifting up her head so he can stroke her scalp and he chuckles on hearing the contented sounds she makes.
‘Yer like a cat,’ he mutters fondly.
‘So are you staying?’ she asks.
Arthur sighs, though it’s more out of affection for her, than any true sense of exasperation or frustration. ‘Sure. You’ve won.’
‘Good!’ She straddles his lap once more and kisses him, her tongue slipping between his lips and his hands resting on her waist. He brushes the palms of his hands over her back and gently cups her face. Her pleased little smile, her bewitching grey eyes, her black hair streaked with silver falling around her face… there couldn’t be another woman on earth more beautiful to him. Her own hands run through his hair and then playfully tugs him back.
‘But I ain’t sleepin’ in your bed,’ he tries.
‘Arthur! Why?’
‘Because-!’
‘It’s a bit too late to defend my virtue or any stupid notion like that!’
‘That ain’t it.’
‘Then what?’
‘Yer too… too good,’ he finishes lamely, feeling his cheeks flush with warmth and he tries to look down to avoid her eye, but she places a firm hand under his chin and lifts it up. She kisses him and for all his attempts to push her away, he breathes in her scent and relishes the way she touches him.
‘I’m a very bad, wicked woman,’ she says.
He snorts with laughter. ‘You couldn’t be wicked if you tried!’
‘I can. I have been. I’m a wicked witch and I’ve ensnared a very handsome man in my cabin, I’m going to keep him here forever and bind him to me.’ Her mouth trails down his neck and she nips his skin with her teeth.
‘Reckon I don’t need much binding.’
He feels Charlotte smile and the little warm huff of air she breathes out against his skin makes him shiver. She gets to her feet and puts a hand out for him, so he can get up. ‘Let’s go to bed,’ she says.
He relishes the way she moves, the roll of her hips as she sinks down on him and takes him further inside her, the way she demandingly grabs hold of his hands and brings them to her waist, her breasts, her thighs, wherever she wants to be touched. His mouth is at her neck, her breasts, the smooth, pale skin covered in small bruises and marks, as though the petals of red-pink flowers have drifted down on her.
He's never been so thoroughly undone by a woman, been overwhelmed and surrendered to every touch and sweet, husky whimper in his ear. He clings to her and loves her, watches her eyes close with bliss and feels her nails scratch down his back as she encourages him to go deeper, faster, more and he wants to give her every bit of himself, to love her forever and show her she is his. He’ll bind himself to her, witch or no, she needs no power to command he follow and stay with her.
‘Arthur!’ she moans against his chest and he feels an impossible thrill at the sound of his name on her lips. He captures her in another kiss and she whimpers and tightens her hold on his hair. Charlotte is so close. He snakes a hand down between them and finds that little bud of nerves.
‘That’s it, darlin’,’ he whispers. ‘Come on, darlin’, I got you sweetheart.’
He feels her muscles clench around him tightly as she gasps and her legs almost shake and buckle as he continues to push deeper inside her, his pleasure overwhelming in as he drinks in her blissful expression and the last few little tremors of her body. He presses his face against her neck and the juncture of her shoulders, closing his eyes and groaning into her. Even then he doesn’t let her go, clinging to her, kissing her reverently and sweetly.
She pushes back his hair, then lifts his chin. Arthur sees Charlotte’s smile, that pleased contented grin that tells him he’s made her happy. She kisses him, their bodies pressed together, sweaty and sated.
‘I love you,’ Charlotte says.
He presses his nose against her neck, inhaling her deeply, ‘Love you too, Lotte.’
They fall asleep, tangled together, limbs covering limbs, wrapped up like two fox cubs in a den. But just before Arthur drifts off he finds himself thinking, ‘I need to ask this woman to marry me. I don’t ever want to leave her side again.’
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cobbleflop · 4 years
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Ichabod I beg of you, please stop twerking
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nessiesim · 4 years
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Life is strange ( like all of the gamed as a whole ) Red dead redemption 2 The last of us Until dawn ( sorry it was more than one game )
Life is Strange
a favourite!! 💞💗💚
Red Dead Redemeption 2
never played
The Last of Us
never played
Until Down
never played
Tysm for the ask! 💞✨
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allyoucaneatgaming · 5 years
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Red Dead Online Beta:I got a BALD HEAD [ Episode 1]
Here is episode 1 of Red Dead Redemeption 2 Online and action is about to begin! Lets saddle up and ride on!
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aiisstuffnthings · 2 years
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John
John Marston Beaver Hollow, Roanoke Ridge Red Dead Redemption 2
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amorgansgal · 3 years
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Also in my 2nd Red Dead Redemeption 2 playthrough, I quite literally ran into a bear while riding my horse, which freaked out everyone involved! I’m still vaguely pissed off I got lectured by both Miss Grimshaw and Dutch for not contributing enough and it’s been an eventful time looking for all the rock carvings. I fell off a cliff twice. Also fishing is such a bitch.
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