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explosivewhales · 10 months ago
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May the heavens weave my bones into the stars
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nosfurarity · 1 day ago
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guys he’s looking at my watermark because he wants you to follow me
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umm… this is old…
eat up anyways guys
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kisu-doodles · 1 year ago
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Been awhile since i've drawn any rdr2 art so here are some beefy cowbois!!! John is getting his monthly flea dip and the resident twinks have drawn the short straw
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slaughter-kin · 9 months ago
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it’s just a silly little cowboy game right? RIGHT?
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omgwhatchloe · 1 year ago
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he looks absolutely heartbroken this is when bill was ranting about how dutch found him😭😭bro is feeling absolutely sympathetic
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tomfoolery-111 · 23 days ago
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Now why he pursing his lips like that😭😭😭
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lazypapers · 2 years ago
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Sean's first meeting with Dutch. When he attempted to rob these old fools. I imagine just sobbing after that.
So I stood there laughing and crying, and rather than kill me, they took me and got me some food.
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Arthur doodle
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bigboy-lovers-unite · 1 month ago
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URBAN DICTIONARY DID HIM DIRTYYY
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rosesvineyard · 1 month ago
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quiet and tame, as all things should be.
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ak319 · 6 months ago
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★ Do you feel 𝓫𝓸𝓷𝓲𝓽𝓪 yet?
I romantic, fluff I
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It was just another day. The morning had been unbearably hot, but thankfully, the afternoon brought a pleasant breeze, giving you both a chance to relax by the lake. Arthur was sprawled on the grass beside you, sketching quietly, while you were engrossed in a book.
You paused to stretch, closing your book and letting your gaze drift up to the clouds. With a dramatic sigh, you flopped onto your back on the grass.
Y/N: "I hate summers."
Arthur: (without looking up) "Tell me about it, doll eyes."
Y/N: (turned your head toward him, curious) "What are you drawing?"
Arthur: (smirks, keeping his pencil moving) "Guess."
You squinted at the journal, trying to peek, but he angled it away from you just in time.
Y/N: "I don’t knowwww, flowers or something-" (reaching over) "Hey-"
Arthur: (grinning) "I said guess, not cheat (blushes) And it's something...even prettier than flowers."
You sat back with a huff not catching on the hint. Pretty? Then an idea struck you like lightning. Your eyes lit up, and you shot to your feet.
Y/N: "Oh. My. GOD! Wait here-"
Before he could respond, you took off toward camp, leaving him sitting there with a confused frown.
Arthur: (to himself chuckling) "HEY-WHA- come back...*sighs* I can never understand her."
The sound of hurried footsteps pulled his attention back, and he looked up just as you came bounding back toward him, something clutched in your hands.
Arthur: "Wha-"
Y/N: (kneeling beside him, grinning mischievously) "Stay still. Lemme-"
Arthur: (leaning back, alarmed) "Noooo--WHAT ARE YOU--woman?! No way. NAH! WHOSE EVEN IS IT-"
Before he can stop you, you’re already leaning over him, attempting to tie a bright red ribbon into his hair. Arthur protests, but you’re determined, laughing through his half-hearted resistance.
(Y/N): You look so pretty!"
(Arthur freezes, his face contorting as a particular memory resurfaces. "Pretty boy~~" The mocking words echo in his head like a ghost from that bar fight. He sits up straighter, narrowing his eyes at you.)
Arthur: "H-hey! I--I ain’t pretty. You don’t call men that, darlin'."
Y/N: (gasping dramatically) "Shut up! You are. And there’s nothing wrong with being pretty."
Arthur’s cheeks flush deeper, his blue eyes darting away like he’s trying to find an escape. After a beat, he clears his throat, glancing back at you almost shyly.
Arthur: (quietly) "You...... think so? I am?"
Y/N: (softening) "Oh, absolutely. No doubt about it." (then, with a playful firmness) "You’re not just handsome, Arthur. You’re pretty. And I don’t wanna hear you arguing about it again. Take the compliment , alright?"
Arthur rubs the back of his neck thinking, his usual confidence replaced with a bashful smile. For a moment, he looks younger, and more vulnerable, and it makes your heart squeeze.
Arthur: (grumbling half-heartedly) "Well... I guess if you say so, I ain’t gonna fight it. Thank you...darlin'."
Y/N: (smiling) "Good! Now hold still. Let me go get the came-"
Arthur: (sits up straighter, alarmed) "Oh, no. No pictures. I ain’t lettin’ you show this to anyone."
Y/N: (mock pouting) "Aw, come on! Just one for me?"
Arthur: (firmly) "No. Not happenin’."
Y/N: Look who's being poutyyy~ You ain't helping defend your case here y'know.
Arthur: (grumbling, trying to cover his smile) "I don’t pout."
Y/N: (leaning closer, smirking) "You totally do. It’s the cutest thing. Makes me wanna squish your cheeks like this-" (reaches out and playfully squishes his face) "-and call you my princess."
Arthur: (muffled) Mmph-! You better not call me that anywhere else...
(Y/N): (snickering) Okayyyy....but no promises...
Arthur: (His smirk growing as he goes along with the teasing) "I hope you don’t go callin’ someone else your princess."
Y/N: (cackling) "Mhm. Don't worry. Not doing that... No plan yet."
Arthur: (leaning in slightly, his voice firm but playful) "You better not. I ain’t sharin’ my title with anyone, y’hear?"
Y/N: "Oh, of course not, your highness. No one else could ever pull off this look quite like you do."
Arthur: (snorts, feigning offense as he straightens up) "Damn right, no one could. This here’s one-of-a-kind royalty you’re dealin’ with."
Y/N: (teasing, tugging gently at the ribbon in his hair) "And don’t you forget it. My one and only Princess Arthur."
Arthur: (His ears turn pink again, his tone gruff yet amused) "Alright, enough of that. You keep callin’ me that and someone’s bound to hear you."
Y/N: "So? What if they do? Should I start bowing in your presence too?"
Arthur: (grinning now, shaking his head) "You bow, I’m turnin’ around and walkin’ out. No way I’m puttin’ up with that nonsense."
Y/N: (laughing, poking his shoulder) "Fine, no bowing. But admit it, you’re kind of enjoying this."
Arthur: (pausing, his blush deepening as he glances away) "...M-maybe. But don’t let that go to your head."
Y/N: (softly but teasingly) "Too late."
Arthur: (groans, rolling his eyes, although secretly enjoying it...a lot) "I think you’re enjoyin’ this too....a bit too much even, doll eyes."
Y/N: (propped on elbow laying) "Well, can you blame me? You look adorable. Please let me take one pic-
Arthur: (eyes widening, sitting up straighter) "Oh, hell no! No pictures. This is stayin’ between us."
Y/N: (mock pouting, leaning closer) "Come on! Just one! For me? C'mon, pouty Princess. What's the harm in that? I won't show it to anyone. Promise."
Arthur: (firmly) Not happenin’. I ain’t givin’ you somethin’ to blackmail me with later. I ain't a fool."
Y/N: (sighing, nudging his shoulder) "Fine, fine. No picture. You’re lucky your prince here is feeling generous."
Neither of you notices the rustling in the nearby treeline as Sean and Javier are about to come to the lake but stop and start watching the entire scene unfold.
Sean: (whispering, squinting) "What the fuck are they doin’? Did Arthur lose a bet or somethin’?"
Javier:(chuckling quietly): Our mighty Arthur, the queen of the Wild West.
Sean: (runs to get the camera Dutch gave him) "Well, well. This is too good to pass up. Say cheese.... Mr. Morgan."
Sean snaps a picture just as you lean in to press a playful chivalrous kiss to Arthur’s hand, leaving him wide-eyed and more flustered than before as he playfully flicks your forehead.
Sean: (snickering as he checks the photo) "What a jackpot! This one’s goin’ in the scrapbook for sure. Look at him, he is a second away from squealing. A tomato, I tell ya'. "
Javier: (shaking his head, smiling to himself) "You’re gonna regret this when Arthur finds out."
Sean: (grinning smugly) "Worth it, mate. Worth it."
Javier: (chuckling) Well, Arthur does...look bonito or....maybe even better✨ bonita✨
And that's how you and Arthur spend the afternoon cuddling and giggling at almost...everything like love-drunk fools. And yes, he didn't take the ribbon off.
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tag list: @whalecage @shackspossum @nayykura
(AN: Handsome can be used to describe a woman too. Fight me over this, make it a norm fr-(⌐■_■)
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brotheroncelost · 1 month ago
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hiii recents
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leonyannedy · 4 months ago
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help
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farleyparley · 1 year ago
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no you guys just don’t understand
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he’s gorgeous. he’s literally so handsome and y’all are sleeping on him SO HARD IT’S NOT EVEN FUNNY
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flo-zoinks · 4 months ago
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what would the gang do if you came back with like a wolf pup. The ouppy.. (directed at John)
I'm a little bit confused what is directed at John LMFAO but sure
HOW EACH RDR2 GANG MEMBER WOULD REACT TO A PUPPY IN CAMP BEING BROUGHT (MY OPINION)
Arthur - RELENTLESSLY mocks John with the wolf. Says like "uh oh don't let the puppy catch you Johnny can't let the other eye go" or "careful he's gonna get you John quick hide from the puppy and shout out for 2 days like a helpless boy"
Dutch - wants to teach the wolf to attack on site (on his opps only) because he thinks it's cool as hell to have a wolf pet - so he insists on keeping the puppy
John - makes comments on how that thing is gonna be a beast grown up, bringing up his injuries OFTEN. Wants them to go outside and shoot the puppy (he won't say that). Instead just gives it evils and talks to the wolfie with like insults in passing. (Bro it's a baby dog). Assumes it's never leaving after Jack finds it so now has to angrily make peace with it
Hosea - calls you a stupid idiot for thinking you can try and tame a wolf. Then reconsiders thinking of how good it would be at hunting with him, yet he's still reluctant to have to feed a wolf now along with the rest of the gang. Dutch calls him an overthinking old lady
Abigail - "No! Absolutely not! We are not having a WOLF in our camp, near my son!" Demands you take it outside, and keeps Jack away from it knowing he will get attached
Jack - gets attached to the wolf IMMEDIATELY. Tries to introduce it to Cain, and says the puppy is Cain's brother come to visit
Mary-Beth - thinks the puppy is so cute, but shes quite scared of it. So she just watches the puppy from far away and gushes on how cute it is to the other girls
Tilly - thinks you're stupid for bringing in a living wolf to camp, and refuses to get close to it. Agrees with Mary-Beth a litte, but still thinks it needs to go. One day Javier holds the wolf to make sure it won't run free so she and Mary-Beth can see it up close without getting nervous it will attack them. Tilly strokes the puppy, but Mary-B is still too nervous
Karen - if it's not violent, she's one of the first to go up to it. Like most people thinks it's a silly thing to bring to camp, but she trusts the puppy won't do shit. Strokes little wolf puppy sometimes in passing and rants to it like it's a person when drunk.
Grimshaw - MAD. "Get that thing out of here! It is a dangerous animal you fool, and, SO dirty!!". She refuses to talk to you, or Dutch, until you do something about it. Gets mad at Karen for not keeping her distance from it, telling her off too
Reverend - Terrified, of a wolf puppy. Scrambles up and sobers QUICKLY to plea to Dutch to do something about it. If it grows to be a tame wolf in camp he uses it to make speeches at camp on how all animals are made from God, so no matter how they look they can be taught love, later cries drunk wondering why he'd let a wolf be redeemed but not him
Micah - secretly slightly jealous of how quickly people seem to be okay with a literal WOLF PUPPY in their camp but not him. Then in public by the fire rambles that this wolf is a weak-minded loser, to fall against his animal instincts to become an even more subservient animal then Cain "or Swanson" as he says.
Strauss - packs up his stuff and LEAVES in fear. Arthur doesn't care much, neither do some men but Dutch reminds him that Strauss is still apart of their family (he brings in a lot of money), so they insist he comes back. When he does, his desk is now situated furthest from where that wolf lies and bought a sheet over his bed roll so he can't be attacked at night
Pearson - nicknames him and wolf as the two wild animals- the wolf and the tiger. Secretly feeds it meat they have from Charles or Arthur, but when caught lies and says how dare someone accuse him, who's been in the navy and had to survive off bare rations, of sharing.
Sadie - "what the hell are you thinking bringing a WILD animal to camp? Are you slow?!" Mostly just angry, but eventually the two grow secretly quite fond of each other (she denies it), as they go hunting together.
Charles - insists it must be free, as its not it's natural environment. Perhaps the only one worried that the wolf shouldn't be tamed as they don't live in human societies, and says its cruel to keep it away from where it should be. Storms off from everyone else to grumble in the corner when they ignore him
Javier - hes not worried about it, mostly just curious as to why you would bring such a thing. Also jokes to John not to get to close to it, but its received as a lot more friendly banter than Arthur that could be interpreted as him just being an outright dick. Actually grows to like it if it stays, however he's strict that it can't touch his stuff or clothes
Sean - he has a story about how his Da tamed a wolf once. Quite confident around it, one of the first to be openly not nervy around it, and the others call him a fool for doing that. If it stays Sean often plays with the wolf, and when going out brings home big meat for it
Lenny - A bit like Charles, he says its foolish to try and bring home a wolf that should be out in the wild, but says that trying to tame or whatever it's here for, would be a waste of time. Hosea convinces him to try a little however, and he does quite like the wolf if it stays, yet his stance on it remains clear
Molly - Shouts to Dutch to get rid of it, huffs angrily and then when someone brings it closer she shrieks and hides in the camp. In secret, she reluctantly asks Miss Grimshaw if she could please ask Dutch to do something about it, embarrassed that he ignores her. Susan actually feels bad and understands, but says she's got to get over it now as it seems it won't leave. (I love Molly sm)
Kieran - jittery around it, doesn't want to go close to the wolf, saying he prefers the company of horses (he speaks of horses for a good 5 minutes) then that of a literal wolf. Sean tries to scare him with the wolf, and so does Bill. They laugh at his reaction of fear
Trelawny - yeah when he leaves camp (the next day) this time he makes a point not to return for a GOOD while. When he gets asked if he was just afraid, he mocks them and says what a silly thought that was
Bill - immediately bonds with the puppy, it's now his best friend. Whilst Jack has Cain, the wolf will nearly always be found next to Bill. The two play often in the corner of camp as Bill play-fights with the wolf. If anyone wants to get rid of it he is the FIRST to defend the Wolf's place, even saying he can be the some carer for it. Micah aggravates the dog to be violet after this, so Hosea has a massive go at Bill as an excuse, telling him if he wants this responsibility he needs to actually do shit
Uncle - "yeah back in my day, I could fight maybe 50-60 of these in a forest. I did it once, with a fellow, we took on too many to count!! I say the other fellow, he was a- (ramble ramble ramble), but you know the old Lumbago, not at my prime anymore." Nobody really asked though
I gotta start posting other things then HCs (I enjoy it still)! Thanks for the ask!!! What do you think?❤
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omgwhatchloe · 1 year ago
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modern au: every gang party is pure anarchy, but the aftermath is so much worse.
-javiers asleep…in the bathtub…with water in it…completely clothed.
-someone played sia and now karens in the hospital with two broken legs and a fractured arm because she wanted to “swing from the chandelieeeeer”. had it not been for charles, she wouldve been left there.
-johns all over tiktok and instagram reels for his…”pole dancing”. he made bank though.
-micah chugged a redbull monster protein powder mix and is already out of the house.
-jack is asleep under bills coat on a sofa somewhere.
-bill is surrounded by beer cans in a corner. hes just exhausted from the effort of throwing mr pearson out of the window.
-lenny is wrapped up in an irish flag in the garden, covered in vomit, bloodshot eyes and snoring like hell. the phrase “no balls” has earned him several cuts and bruises, 9 million likes on tiktok, and a deep sense of shame and embarrassment waiting to attack him as soon as hes sober.
-tilly made it back to bed, thanks to mary-beth.
-abigail and molly are both knocked out in dutch’s bed after jumping susan then hiding there.
-reverend brought the real fun (iykyk)
-strauss hjacked the dj booth and played some bangers. it didnt matter the lyrics were in german, everyone still went crazy.
-uncle slept through the entire thing.
-sean is on the floor of mary-beth’s room violently breathing through his mouth as he sleeps because his nose is so stuffed. why? he snorted ‘something’ and then snorted davey’s ashes (lennys fault). he also fell down the stairs, mixed an insane amount of alcohols together, started to flirt with inanimate objects after loosing track of lenny, vomited on everyone and everything, graffitied up the ra on the walls and on trelawny. awful idea considering trelawny owns the hideout.
-dutch and hosea? currently on their way back to their state after arthur got himself arrested 16 hours away.(how arthur. how.)
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tomfoolery-111 · 8 days ago
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AHHHHH HE HAS A LITTLE BOW🥺🥺🥺😘😘😍😍🤭🤭☺️☺️🫶🫶🫶‼️‼️‼️
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