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[tomwambsmilk]

part of me wants to combine my new rdr2 obsession with my succ obsession and write an old west au. however. it is unfortunately impossible to get around the fact that if tom was in rdr2 he would be working for the pinkertons and probably trying to fuck leviticus cornwall

[bobbydobad]

Kieran's alternative death

I think that if Kieran didn't get kidnapped/killed by the O'Ds, that he probably would've died in the attack Sadie and Arthur have on Hanging dog ranch with the remaining O'Driscolls.

It'd play out like this: Kieran and Mary-Beth are getting ready to leave, and while he's walking around camp he overhears Sadie and Arthur plotting. He wants to join but Sadie is very reluctant, but he defends himself by saying that he's been in the gang for a fairy decent time and hasn't betrayed them once and also that he saved Arthur's life. Arthur backs him up and begrudgingly she allows him to join.

They go and launch the attack on Hanging Dog with Kieran walking up the same way Lenny does the Lemoyne raiders at Shady Bell and Sadie setting the barn on fire. After fighting outside, they make their way indoors and Sadie gets grapled to the ground by an O'Driscoll and is almost shot point blank before Kieran saves her the same way he did Arthur. Kieran begins bragging a bit about saving the both of their lives before he's suddenly shot by Tom and killed.

After that, he's buried in the fields in front of Hanging Dog, where the horses roam. I just feel like that would've been bitter sweet that Kieran's able to save Sadie's life and then is immediately killed by the man who killed her husband.

[verdemoun]

please tell me that in the “kieran lives” au sadie and kieran get to kill tom (the man who killed jake) and colm respectively

bless you thinking i don't have fat tommy's (canon name, kieran asks about him in colter) face on a dart board he hurt my secondary blorbo jake.

yes of course sadie still went 'that bastard is mine' and the gang knew better than to cross her.

because arthur was already diagnosed with tb the gang forced him to sit out which he was not happy with. specifically because kieran insisted on going, despite attempts at shooting having proven his aim, obviously, was destroyed with his limited vision.

hosea and dutch were both deeply concerned and warning the gang to take it seriously because it was insanely dangerous deciding to attack the o'driscolls on their home territory. hanging dog ranch was at max capacity, they confirmed colm was there so they knew there'd be more defensive measures than usual

the gang still treated it like a fun little bonding activity and had a blast.

they trusted bill with the explosives distraction and he was hailed a hero, finally redeeming himself from the colter incident (that was probably arthur's fault i will never forgive arthur for bullying bill for that) and getting the praise he deserved as they announced themselves with the violent demolition of the watch tower.

javier was begrudingly put on keep kieran alive duty, only for kieran to save his life when an o'driscoll came around a corner and would have shot javier clear in the head if kieran hadn't gone unnoticed and been able to get a shot off at point-blank range.

by the time the rest of the gang got to the house sadie was already bathed in the blood of fat tommy in truly murderous fashion and she had, as instructed, not killed colm yet. he was hog-tied in the corner, gagged and looking mildly annoyed at her for killing his second in command

as much as dutch wanted to be the one to pull the trigger, hosea overruled him and insisted kieran get the honor. kieran didn't bother giving him the chance for any last words, and there was no impassioned speech. the second the gun was in his hand he emptied the chamber into colm's head and considered reloading to keep shooting his corpse. instead he passed the gun back to hosea and walked out

it was an unrivalled celebration at their little camp nearby that night that would go down as the best van der linde celebration in history, with booze, rations and supplies all stolen from hanging dog ranch enough for a feast. people danced well into the dawn and kieran was able to get drunk for the first time since jack's party and then fall asleep knowing he was actually safe

[mykneeshurt]

Mister Morgan - chapter 1

Arthur Morgan x F!reader

All warnings on title page

Synopsis - A mysterious stranger is brought to the O’Driscoll camp

Chapter two

The early morning mist covered the ground outside Lone Mule Stead, the dew droplets hung onto the frosty grass. Another day trapped in this hell hole you thought to yourself, while you stared in the mirror at your reflection. You looked different.

Tired and withdrawn, sad even. Who wouldn't be having Colm O'Driscoll as your 'master'. The hatred you had for him burned deep inside you.

Your days consisted of cooking, cleaning, laundry, skinning animals to cook and selling their pelts and basic first aid for when the O'Driscoll boys would come back injured. Not that you cared, you wished you could kill them all. But there was no time to fantasise about that, work needed to be done or Colm would beat you. Again. You got to work cleaning the fire pit, gathered wood to burn and set about butchering the dead animals ready to start the stew. It wasn't the best quality of meat, stringy, an odd colour, even an odd smell. But this had to do, this is all you had. To cope with the monotony of this chore you would daydream, make up your own scenarios in your mind of a handsome gunslinger taking you away. Somewhere far away from Colm O'Driscoll.

A huge thud on the table in front of you swiftly brought you back to reality 'Colm don't keep you here to slack off, woman. Get back to work.' It was Tom, or as you liked to call him 'a fat man with a beard', he really was an ugly son of a bitch. His torn-up face scowled down at you over the neck of a Whiskey bottle, the stench of tobacco, body odour suffocated you momentarily.

'Sorry Tom' you murmured, before you sliced into a rabbit. Tom stared at you a while, his heavy breathing irritated you, it was as if he didn't even have the energy stand up straight. 'You will be' he said, as he stared at the knife in your hands, 'Ya know I often think about taking a knife to that perdy little neck of yours. Don't know what Colm sees in ya. Just another mouth to feed'.

Yes, the knife in your hands, the knife you'd love to plunge into the blubber on his neck. Your hand twitched as your grip tightened on the handle, so much so your knuckles turned white with rage. Without even thinking 'Fuck you Tom' slipped out of your mouth, as soon as you realised what you said you were filled with regret.

A white-hot pain seared across your cheek; tears filled your eyes as you quickly turned away from Tom. 'Just you wait till I tell Colm about this. You bitch.' He bellowed. With that Tom stormed off to continue his turn at the lookout post, shaking out his hand from where he hit you. You sat on the grass by the wooden table with your eyes shut, taking in the heat from the summer sun, as the breeze danced through your hair. The pain in your cheek throbbed, you knew you had to leave, you couldn't stay here anymore. But how? How could you leave, you had no money, nowhere to go, you didn't know anyone.

Those thoughts were interrupted by the O'Driscoll boys as they returned from a job, they were hollering, joking and laughing. Being loud and obnoxious. You guessed they must have scored big time with how much noise they were making. You slowly walked down the grassy mound to greet Colm. You hadn't seen him so happy in a long time, this unnerved you. 'Colm?', you asked nervously, 'what have you done?'. He jumped down off his horse, an ear-to-ear grin on his face, his foggy blue eyes twinkled in the sunlight.

He jumped down off his horse, an ear-to-ear grin on his face, his foggy blue eyes twinkled in the sunlight. He walked over towards you, put his hand on your shoulder and moved you so you could see the back of his horse. 'Well, kitten', the pet name made you want to forcefully vomit, 'this is what I'm smilin' at.' On the back of his horse was a man tied up, he looked in bad shape, he'd been shot in the shoulder. 'This is one of them Van Der Linde boys, Arthur Morgan' he purred. You didn't know much about the Van Der Linde gang, but you did know Colm had a fierce rivallry with them and you knew they'd come looking for him.

As they dragged the unconscious Arthur off the back of Colms' horse you could see how bad the bullet wound was, there was blood dripping onto the floor, the wound was a gaping hole in his right shoulder. As they took him into the cellar underneath the old house you looked at Colm in disbelief, 'Colm what are you gonna do if they come looking for him? He might not even survive the night. I ain’t dyin’ for some feud you got.'

Colm, as per usual didn't look too phased about your question, he readjusted his hat and tie and turned to face you. 'Oh, that's the plan kitten, I want them to come find him. I've struck a deal with the Pinkertons, Van Der Linde will come lookin' and the Pinkertons will get 'em arrested. Handsome payment in it for us, and I can finally be rid of that fool Dutch.'

Well, he certainly did have a plan, but you were more worried about the unconscious man. Colm noticed you looking at the cellar, 'Fine, go and take a look.' He didn't need to tell you twice, you ran to your tent and gathered the small first aid kit you possessed, and ran to the cellar to tend to his wounds.

You walked down the stone steps with trepidation, unsure about what you would find, you held your breath as you descended. There he was. Tied up on the chair in the dim candle lit room. His head hung low, shallow breaths, the wound glistening in the warm light of the candles. 'Arthur?' you whispered. Nothing.

You set your kit down on the table and got out what you needed, gauze, bandages, a knife and some vodka. You lent in to take a closer look at the wound, you could see the bullet, this was a good sign. You sterilised your hands with the vodka and hovered the knife over the candle flame until it was red hot. Just as you made contact with the wound Arthur flinched and writhed with pain in the chair letting out a hoarse groan.

You jumped back, 'Oh my god, Arthur I'm so sorry! I just ... I need to get that bullet out.' He lifted his head slowly, his eyes scanned the room until they laid to rest on ... you. You could finally see his face. 'To what do I owe the pleasure darlin'?' You could feel the sarcasm seeping from his voice, you could feel his eyes looking through you, trying to find a way to escape. 'I'm just here to help' you said timidly. This man was huge. Easily over six foot, stocky, you could see the outline of his strong physique under his union suit.

It took you a minute to compose yourself, 'look I need to do something with that wound or you're gonna bleed out.' He stared at you, as if trying to figure out what kind of game was being played here, after a few seconds he grunted and nodded for you to continue. You took off your leather belt from your skirt and folded it in two, 'Bite on this', you said as you placed it in-between his teeth. You reheated the knife, when it was red-hot you looked at Arthur and nodded, he returned the nod and bit down on the belt.

As you inserted the knife you felt his entire body tense up, you could hear the leather belt crackling in his mouth from biting down so hard. After what felt like an eternity you managed to remove the bullet, his body went limp and the belt dropped from his mouth. 'Arthur!? Arthur stay with me we're nearly done!' you shouted at him. He let out a long groan and caught his breath. 'Are you ready for the next step?' you ask. He nodded again.

You put the belt back in his mouth, he took in a large inhale and you took this is as your cue to continue. You got the vodka from the side and poured it into the wound, once your satisfied that it's clean you re-inserted the hot knife to cauterise the blood vessels to stop the bleeding. 'Ok, ok, I'm done! Breathe Arthur.' The belt once again dropped from his mouth and he let out a huge exhale.

You held the vodka to his mouth to let him have a drink, after all he did deserve it. He brought his head up to make eye contact with you, his eyes were a brilliant blue, his hair a sandy shade of blonde, a few strands framing his face. As his eyes locked with yours you felt butterflies in your stomach, your heart skipped an entire beat. This man was beautiful, even more so in the dim candle lit cellar. 'Are you done?' Colm's voice boomed into the cellar.

'Yes, yes I'm coming' you shouted back, gathering your things you stared back at Aruthur over your shoulder. He nodded to you as you left as if to say thank you, you smiled and nodded back clutching your first aid kit already hatching a plan to come back and see him.

——

I’d like to think my writing has evolved since this lmfao

[allzelemonz]

Rescue: Kieran Duffy X Male Reader

Pronouns: he/him, Reader referred to as ‘‘boy’ and ‘man’ Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: T/Violence, Language Warnings: Kidnapping, torture, graphic wound, Colm O’Driscoll sucks, Dutch is questionable, very fluffy Kieran Duffy Summary: Kieran finds out you were kidnapped by the O’Driscolls during a train robbery gone wrong and he goes with the gang to rescue you.

The sound of the horses coming back to camp always fills Kieran with relief. People come back alive and the horses are always in need of pats and a good brushing. Your horse in particular always comes to him right away for an oatcake. So when Kieran turns around to watch everyone that went on the job ride in, his heart sinks when you’re not with them. Dutch could have sent you out to fence what you got from the train, you could’ve gone out hunting or something, but you always have someone tell him when you leave camp. You know he worries easily, so it’s usually Charles or Arthur that saunters over to mention where you are. But, as he distractedly brushes at Brown Jack’s coat, Dutch, Arthur, Charles, Javier, Micah, and Sean all remain by the path as they speak in low voices that Kieran can barely hear.

He wanders closer to the group, pretending to fuss over Silver Dollar now.

“We can’t leave ‘em, Dutch.” Arthur says.

“I know, son. I know, and we will.” Dutch puts a hand on Arthur’s shoulder and looks around at the group. “That boy is gonna be fine.”

“We shouldn’t wait, Dutch.” Charles says, his voice firm as he stares straight at his boss.

“Who knows what those O’Driscoll dogs are gonna do with ‘em.” Sean says.

“The kid’ll be fine.” Micah groans.

“Yes he will.” Dutch nods. “And we will go after him at first light, boys. You have my word.”

Kieran’s hand has tightened on the brush he’s holding. His face is pale and his heart is beating too fast to feel. O'Driscolls?

“Mister Van Der Linde?” He asks, stepping out of the cluster of horses.

Dutch turns to him, face falling when his eyes land on the stable boy. “Oh, son. I am truly sorry.”

“Where is he?” Kieran asks, already knowing the answer but needing to hear it again.

“We got jumped by the O’Driscolls on the way back.” Charles says as Dutch hangs his head. “They took him.”

Kieran opens his mouth to speak, but nothing comes out.

“I ain’t waitin’ for mornin’, Dutch.” Arthur says, pulling himself onto his horse. “The kid deserves better than that.”

“Those is bad men, cowpoke.” Micah drawls. “Might get yourself killed in the process.”

“Then why don’t you help fer once, ya lazy bastard.”

“Boys, that is enough.” Dutch says. “I care for that young man, I do. But we can not go running into a fight like this.”

“I’m with Arthur.” Charles says, mounting his horse again.

Javier nods. “I’ll go. He’d do it for me.”

Kieran swallows his nerves. “I’m goin’.”

Micah laughs. “Oh, what a rescue!”

“Shut up, ya lousy turd!” Sean scoffs. “I’m going too, Arthur.”

“You boys, you be careful.” Dutch says. “Get that boy and get home.”

As they ride out, Kieran gets the occasional reassuring word from the gang. Charles stays with him through the ride, making sure he’s alright. But he’s not. Kieran knows exactly what O’Driscolls do with prisoners. He knows that if Colm is there, your pain will be dragged out, but if it’s Tom watching things you’ll be dead by the time your rescue arrives. Colm will tie you up and cut away at your will until you give Dutch up or you die. Tom will hang you in the stables and whoever took over his old duties for the O'Driscolls will clean it up.

“Slow up to the left here!” Arthur says.

The gallop of the group slows as they enter a line of trees. They stash the horses and grab their weapons, ready to sneak into the camp. Kieran recognizes it. It’s one of the bigger camps, so it might be Colm here and you might be alive. Branwen steps nervously as Kieran draws a rifle from his saddle, poor thing knows his rider is nervous.

“We go in quiet.” Arthur instructs. “Charles and I are gonna go along the perimeter, take out who we can.”

“You all should wait until they see us, then you rush in and take them by surprise.” Charles adds.

“We ain’t here to kill O’Driscolls, we’re kere ta get the kid.” Arthur looks over everyone’s faces. “Ya find ‘em, ya get the hell out.”

“He’s-they probably got him in the stables.” Kieran points to the structure on the north end.

“Alright.” Arthur sighs. “You get a chance, you get in there.”

Kieran nods, a determined look on his face.

Arthur and Charles split, circling around the edge of camp. They take out the stragglers that they come across with knives or arrows and move on. Everything is going smoothly, so they move in and take out a few more stragglers. Then Arthur is spotted and he draws his gun. The stealthy invasion turns into a firefight, Javier and Sean run in and take cover behind some boxes. Kieran takes his chance and runs as fast as he can towards the stables. His rifle is clutched tightly to his chest and his legs burn with every step. He stops to shoot the O’Driscoll by the stable door and rushes inside. When he turns the corner into the open space between the stalls his breath hitches.

Colm O’Driscoll himself holds you upright, a gun to your head. Your hair is wet with blood, your skin is peppered with bruises, and you are leaning into Colm to alleviate what looks like a badly hurt leg. Colm’s twisted face is filled by a smile as he pulls the hammer back on his revolver.

“Well, well, if it isn’t the stable boy.” Colm chuckles. “The traitor.”

“Let him go.” Kieran says with a shake in his voice, his knuckles turning white as he grips his rifle.

“Never took you for the brave sort.” Colm steps backwards towards one of the exterior doors. “I remember you… Kieran, that’s it. You never quite did anything right.”

Kieran takes a step forward. He freezes when Colm presses the barrel right against your cheek, his cold laugh filling the stables. His grip around your middle tightens as he reaches the door, his arm pushing against a bad bruise and making you wince.

“You ain’t gettin’ outta here!” Kieran says.

Colm chuckles. “We will see about that, boy.”

The O’Driscoll leader puts his back to the door, a sly smirk on his face. He releases his grip on you and a second later there’s a sharp pain in your side. Colm back out of the door as you fall to the floor, clutching the knife in your stomach. Kieran rushes to you, dropping his rifle in favor of holding your head off of the dirty ground.

“Go after him.” You say, wincing as Kieran tries to lay you down more comfortably.

“I ain’t goin’ nowhere.” He says. “You’re gonna be fine.”

He leans down and presses a kiss to your forehead. You can feel a tear drop onto your face as he does.

“You can’t let him get away, Kieran.” You gasp from the pain. “We’ve been hunting him for months, you can’t just-”

“I ain’t leavin’ ya here.” He presses his hand on your cheek and lightly strokes his thumb across the blood-caked skin. “I love you, I ain’t leavin’ ya.”

“Kieran, you gotta-”

“I ain’t goin’!” He says shakily as the tears roll down his cheeks. “I’m stayin’ right here, sweetheart. Right here.”

The shots from outside die down and there’s a few faint yells between the Van Der Lindes. Kieran holds you, just looking over your face, when Arthur bursts through the door with Charles behind him. They join Kieran at your side and Charles looks over the wound.

“He’s gonna be fine, Kieran.” Charles says, putting a hand on his shoulder. “It’s not too bad, we just need to get him back to camp.”

“Alright.” Arthur says. “Come on, kid. Let Charles take him.”

Arthur pulls Kieran away and Charles helps you up. You ride with Charles back to camp because he knows how to handle your injury better, but Kieran hardly takes his eyes off of you. When the group ride into camp they’re met with Strauss and his tonics. Charles helps you down and hands you off. Kieran trails behind and lingers as long as Strauss is treating you. He takes off his hat and fiddles with it as he paces. Charles and Arthur check on him, Mary-Beth brings him food that he declines, Micah makes a comment that he hardly hears but he’s sure it’s cruel.

“Mister Duffy.” Strauss says as he pulls the privacy cover back from his station. “He will be just fine, I recommend bed rest for the next few days.”

Kieran nods.

“You may take him to his tent now.” Strauss says, then he holds a finger up at the man. “Slowly. Very slowly.”

“Yes, sir.” Kieran nods, putting his hat back on his head.

You’re already sitting up when Kieran ducks into the tent. He helps you up and gives a string of apologies with every wince or groan. Very carefully, he lays you down on your bedroll.

“Do ya need anythin’? Food or somethin’?” He asks as he sets his hat down on the small table where he’d put yours when you got back earlier.

You shake your head. “Can you just stay with me, Kieran?”

“Of, uh, of course.” He takes his gun belt off in a hurry and lays down next to you, careful as he puts an arm over your bruised body and softly rests his head on your chest. “I was real worried.”

You sigh. “I know. But I’m fine.”

“You ain’t fine.” Kieran mumbles into your shirt.

“As long as you’re here, I’m perfectly fine.” You run your fingers through his hair.

Kieran clings to you a little tighter and you make yourself not wince for his sake. Kieran falls asleep fast, his rush from worry dying down now that you’re holding him again. You lay awake for a while to think about what happened, all the things Colm did to try and get you to rat on Dutch. You were strong and didn’t breathe a word, but you don’t have to be anymore. You have Kieran again, you can rest.

[stoopsmagazine]

Stoops Issue 12 (DIY Issue) is now available!

So I've been doing this magazine for 9 years now and you would think I would have streamlined the process for releases, but being that it is still mostly a one person operation over here with no real industry support or ad dollars, I'm still just doing my best. Each issue hinges on whatever time and money I have to throw into it with hopes of breaking even but mostly coming to terms with the reality that I am spending what others may spend on mortgages, or cars, or alcoholism to put out a skateboarding publication for my own sanity, grasping for a sense of purpose, and for the few of you actually appreciate it. One day I will come to my senses and give it up, but for now, it is somehow still moving along with no drop in quality. And while I know this seems like a pity party of one over here, it is really my segue into the theme of the new issue. Issue 12 has a Do-It-Yourself theme where we explore the concept of creating spots out of nothing. Just as I am creating a magazine with my own resources, accepting the loss of funds to produce something that brings me joy, skateboarders have been doing this for years. Every spot built by skaters using their own hard earned money has no monetary pay off but brings them joy, as well as netting some happiness for others who get to enjoy using the product of that labor. This issue explores the DIY mentality in skateboarding and its importance.

You can order it here!

Articles: First Words, Brett Sube Interview, In Brief: Dead Dave, In Brief: AC Pearson, Life & Death of Eastland DIY, Max Murphy Interview, Pop-up spots, One-Offs, Barrier Kult

Photographers: Seu Trinh, Mike Heikkila, Marco Hernandez, Reece Leung, Fabien Ponsero, Masa Yoshimoto, Eby Ghafarian, Clément Harpillard, Tadashi Yamaoda, Bradford Bishop, Dharam Khalsa, Isaac McKay-Randozzi, Judah Oakes, Dave Smith, Sam Fidlin, Liam Annis, AC Pearson

Skaters: Deerman of Darkwoods & Ba. Ku., Max Murphy, Dead Dave, Cody Chapman, Brett Sube, Charlie Munro, Josh Wilson, Chris Russell, Elijah Akerley, Mathias Torres, Michal Juras, Justin Andenrian, Zach Riley, AC Pearson, Jace Cooney, Jermaine Whittaker, Haruto Yoshimura, Jiri Bulin, Leo Spartacus, Tom O'Driscoll, Joe Gavin, Faro Phiri, Alder Wilson, Resse Barton, Taylor Lark, Julian Furones, Alex Hallford, Justin Reno, Simon Berton, Yusuke Shirakashi, Ana Vela, Muskellunge of Dark Island, Statue of the Black Crow, Depth Leviathan Dweller, Permafrost Corpse Eating Hraesvelgr, Jon Akers, Jamel Marshall, Presley Sweat, Marcel Pawlowski, Rae Holmes, Steve Barrett, Ethan Kaplan, Dyshon Whidbee, Justin Ganey, Curt Reefe, Jaeson Manzanares, Kent Summers.

[naturecoaster]

Arts Council Congratulates Winners of 39th Annual Art in the Park

On March 9 & 10, 2024, the Hernando County Fine Arts Council presented the 39th Annual Art in the Park at Tom Varn Park in Brooksville, Florida. Arts Council Congratulates Winners of 39th Annual Art in the Park We would like to thank the exhibitors, entertainers, sponsors, and dedicated volunteers who made this weekend possible, and of course, the thousands of supporters who attended the event! We’d also like to thank the nonprofits that encourage creativity with activities in the Children’s Experience Area and the students who were a part of the Student Art Show. We are grateful for our attendees' support and insightful feedback, which encompasses their thoughts on the diversity and quality of artists, performers, and the variety of activities available throughout the show. The Hernando County Fine Arts Council wishes to congratulate the following winners: Fine Art Winners - Best in Show Danny O'Driscoll - Award of Excellence Adam Porciau - Award of Distinction Juan Carlos Cahue - Award of Achievement Jill Kalber - Award of Recognition Jennifer Hartz - Award of Merit Gary Curtis Shannon Wilson - Honorable Mention Lyn Novak Hise  Fine Crafts Winners - Award of Excellence Madelyn Motsinger - Award of Distinction Charles Bell - Award of Achievement Robert Fragale - Award of Recognition Roger McCall - Award of Merit Shannon Wilson - Honorable Mention Peggy Palmer We extend our heartfelt gratitude to the sponsors who made this event possible: - Florida Division of Arts & Culture - Florida's Adventure Coast - City of Brooksville - Adams Family Plumbing - Suncoast Credit Union - Mrs. Grout - Tropic Shores Realty - Cemex - Body By Brandi - Roots Creative Co. - Rotary Club of Brooksville - Killingsworth Insurance - Ever After Gallery - Capital City Bank - Florida Americana Music Festival - Coastal Engineering - Marsha Reiners Insurance - Stuart Promotional Products - WUFT NPR - Hernando Sun - Nature Coaster - DaBarr Design - Mountaineer Coffee - BLICK Art Materials - Wall Yak - Hilary Frambes. Art in the Park is an annual event dedicated to fine art, craftsmanship, and community that creates a unique opportunity and tradition for artists, collectors, and patrons of the arts. Save the date for the 40th Annual Art in the Park happening next year on March 8 & 9, 2025 at Tom Varn Park! For more information about Art in the Park, please visit www.AITPhernando.com or follow our Facebook page at www.facebook.com/artintheparkhernandocounty. Read the full article

[kevinjmann]

UKI - Episode 306

UKI: Episode 306 is now here on Mixcloud

This episode is featuring:

1. Tom O'Driscoll - Tenacity

2. The New Division - One Day

3. Carδamo - Scream About

4. Reverend Haus - Move Your Body

5. Ornate - Beverly

6. Specific Coast - All In

7. Eden Rain - Terry And Julie

8. Ayna Errboe - Just A Woman

9. The Muster Point Project - Grub Street

10. SHOLA DEMO Official - Mapami

11. Stayhomie - So Play

12. Ella Jet - Haunted

13. Lauren Spring Music - Where You Belong

14. Bizness Suit - Man Like Me

15. Danny Vegas - Turn To Gray

16. Tired All The Time- Formulae

17. Creature Canyon - Too High

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[chrancecriber]

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S Khovansky) 12:18 Fresh Moods - Cocomilk 12:14 Marga Sol - Beautiful Morning (Deep Mix) 12:08 Lover Unconvered - Truby Trio 12:03 Adani & Wolf - The Moment (Original Mix) 11:57 Deeper Sublime - Radio Chill 11:56 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 11:53 Beanfield - Chosen 11:49 Two Heroes - Dream Of Something Sweet (Chillin Guitar Mix) 11:44 Lemongrass - Harmony 11:41 D-chill Feat. Katy Blue - Paradise 11:37 Yantra Mantra - Pink City (Ayurveda Mix) 11:34 Sphere - Dreamer 11:30 Afterlife - Dub In Ya Mind (Insatiable Mix) 11:26 Steven Dual - Flying (Balearic Guitar Mix) 11:23 Tycho - For How Long (Feat. Saint Sinner) 11:16 Don Gorda Project - Symbolic Interaction 11:11 Bessie Boni - Mystic Revelation (Feat. Gianna Partner) 11:05 Christa Vi - Small Way Through (Cosmonaut Grechko Version) 11:00 Lemongrass - Flowers For You 10:56 Architect - Closer 10:50 Boot Cut Rockers Feat. Mica Wanner - Sunflowers 10:45 Pier-o - Red Sunset (Feat. Mia Lemar) 10:41 Stepo Del Sol - Heaven On Earth 10:35 Frontera - A Baia 10:31 Sofa Groovers - Ti Amo (Sunlight Showers Mix) 10:25 Kraak & Smaak Feat. Parcels - Stumble (Blue Motel Remix) 10:19 Max Melvin - Seasons 10:13 Mariella Narvaez - All Night 10:09 Liam Van Dyke - Cafe Del Mar (First Class Lounge Cut) 10:06 Robert Manos - With No End 10:02 Velvet Lounge Project - You Are My Life 09:52 Faro - Subtle Land 09:48 Bay Area - White Canaria (Laid Back Session) 09:43 Newton - French Kisses 09:41 Castlebed - Piano Interlude 09:38 C Cil - Calm & Quiet 09:33 Ferreck Dawn, Robosonic & Nikki Ambers - In My Arms (Afterlife Mix) 09:30 Castlebed - Put Me Out 09:25 Blue Wave Ft. Sarah Chris - Heaven 09:21 Florzinho - Vem Conmigo Feat. Saname (Mathieu & Florzinho Remix) 09:16 Lemongrass - Gecko Island 09:10 D. 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Peggy Lee - Fever (Gabin Remix) 06:17 Living Room - It-'s A Turning Around 06:14 Cheprox - Take My Bary (Original Mix) 06:10 Comfort - In Travel 06:07 Marcel - Love & Lite (Feat. Katie Gray) 06:04 Blank & Jones - Coastline 06:00 Kim & Buran - Into The Night 05:56 Mathieu & Florzinho - Deixe O Sol Entrar 05:51 Ielo - Ameya 05:44 Solanos - Sambado 05:39 Afterlife - Celluloid 05:35 Michael E - Love Bomb 05:30 Jens Buchert - Novalis 05:26 Conjure One - Only Sky (Lounge Edit) 05:21 Mazelo Nostra - Dreams From Venedig 05:18 Kirsty Hawkshaw Mts. Tenisia - Reason To Forgive 05:16 Moreza - Rahu (Original Mix) 05:12 Cafe Americaine - Beachcruiser (Del Mar Mix) 05:08 Chris Leblanc - Ahora 05:02 Jens Buchert - Reflections 04:57 Soundset City - City Echoes (Kaffeehaus Lounge Mix) 04:53 Arnold T - Not An Addict 04:48 Vargo - Dear Friends (Prelude) 04:43 Naoki Kenji - Modern Unreal (With Pat Appleton) 04:38 Thievery Corporation - Lebanese Blonde 04:32 Tetris - Mystery 04:26 Schwarz & Funk - Paresse 04:21 Sag Feat Tomomi Ukumori - Shakespearean Love 04:15 Marga Sol - Poison & Passion (Pier-O Passionata Remix) 04:08 Aaron The Baron Feat Markus Puhl - A Tu Lado 04:03 Michael E - It's Going To Be Alright 03:57 Saba Rock - What A Feeling 03:51 Andy Sol & Ecolyte - Ponse Passing (Original Mix) 03:46 Planet Lounge - Shiva Dance 03:41 Blank And Jones - Heart Of Wax (With Vanessa Daou) 03:37 Line - Stay Awhile (Original Mix) 03:32 Pnfa - Underground River (Original Mix) 03:28 Pascal Dubois - Smooth Calling (Slide Da Bass Mix) 03:25 Giants' Nest - Playa Del Colina 03:21 Etherwood - The Night 03:15 Mathieu - Maha - Amba 03:09 Jane Maximova - Only 03:04 Klangstein - Run 02:59 Electrix - Spicy Sand 02:58 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 02:55 Cafe-' Ibiza - Take It To (Original Mix) 02:51 Hysteria! - Winding Roads 02:46 Soul Avenue - Yearn To Love (Original Mix) 02:43 Janice - Sparkling Desire 02:42 Jingle - Radiosun.ro 02:39 Crystin - Songs That Only Angels Sing 02:33 Man In A Room - Night Mail (Feat. 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The O’Driscolls Daughter - Chpt.1

Summary: You're Colms daughter, stubborn and temperamental like him, but you've got a kind heart and a soft spot for the poor stableboy that Colms gang torments.

Pairing: Kieran Duffy x f!Reader

Word Count: 3468

Rating: NSFW

Tags: Gang war, Colter, Grizzlies west, Strangers to friends to lovers, Slow burn, Flirting, Masturbation, Fantasies, Arguments, Fights.

Notes: UGH, more kieran stuff? yepppp.  I knooooow Colms gang has been around for only a decade but lets just pretend they've been around since before you were born :^) also, I think the Del Lobos don't appear at Lake Cairn till after Chapter 1 buuuut lets pretend theyre there for the sake of this fic.

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Colm O'Driscoll has laid with many women, though most were not consensual. You were the product of an odd affair, your mother actually falling for the man in his early years. She left you on his doorstep after Colm turned his back on her, calling her nothing more than a 'whore' and 'pity-fuck.' You had no idea who she was, and wouldn't be surprised if Colm had killed her long ago.

To everyones surprise, Colm actually took you in and raised you within the gang. He was a lousy excuse for a parent, barely being there for you throughout the years. You had no treasured memories of him, nothing normal like reading bedtime stories to you, playing games with you, spoiling you on your birthday. There were memoried you tried to treasure, like him teaching you how to shoot, hunt, and kill, but they were definitely not normal. Unfortunately, you had picked up a few of your father's traits, but thankfully not all. You were short-tempered, not afraid to snap, and would shoot first, question later. Oh, and you were just as wanted as Colm. You saw your first ever personal bounty poster at the age of ten. Colm had framed it in his cabin; that was one of the few times you'd seen him so proud.

You're in your early twenties and arguably second in command within your father's gang. Colms other right-hand man, Tom, considered himself to be next in line since he had known Colm since before you were born. Yours and Toms' relationship was... heated. Colm knew the two of you didn't get along, yet would snap at the two of you to 'put your fucking differences aside' whenever he needed you to work together. Colm would usually have to pick one of you to take charge, taking it in turns. Fairs fair, I guess.

Here you are, returning from a failed mission. Colm had asked the two of you and some other disposable men to track down the Del Lobos hideout and clear it, seeing as your hideouts were far too close together. You approach your gangs current hideout, a camp just southwest of Lake Isabella. Yes, it was fucking freezing up here, but Colm ran up here to escape the Pinkertons on his tail. Sadly, his gang wasn't the only one with that idea, but it seemed to work. No one had found you all, yet.

You dismount your horse just as they're riding into the stable, leading them into a pen and hitching them. Tom follows behind, hitching his in a pen beside you.

"You better clean this nag good, boy," Tom shouts over to the stableboy, currently cleaning another horse.

"I will, Sir," he responds.

You don't know his name, he's only been with the gang for a few months. He seems like a bundle of nerves, constantly shaking and flinching around everyone. The men loved to pick on him, they loved watching his tail shake in between his legs as they torment him. You'd seen him get hit over the pettiest of things; their saddles not being clean enough, the horses having a tiny knot in their manes, a nail on their hooves being a centimeter out of place.

You remembered the only time one of the men tried to hit you. You were in your mid-teens, starting to find your role within the gang. One member had challenged your authority, claiming you were just a child and that 'Colms daughter should get no special treatment.' He had gone to hit you over some petty thing you barely remembered, but you did remember the look in his eyes when you gripped hold of his hand just as he tried to swing for you. His wrist felt like it was going to break as you'd tightened your grip. To everyones surprise, you kicked the back of his knee, causing him to fall to the ground. You then let go of his wrist, shoving him forward so he lay flat on his front. Without thinking, you stomped hard, feeling the crack of his bone as you snapped his arm like a twig. It all happened within a matter of seconds. You weren't thinking, enraged that not only was this man constantly picking on you, but had tried to put his hands upon you.

Colm had stormed out of his cabin after hearing the commotion. You were quick to explain what'd happened, the other men watching backing you up. Colm scoffed at the man crying on the ground, telling him to 'get out of my sight.' The guy quickly got up, gripping his broken arm, and ran as fast as he could. Your father seemed proud of you, putting his arm around your shoulder as he lead you into the cabin, fixing you a drink to 'celebrate.' The only other man to pick on you was Tom, though he mostly just said small petty comments behind Colms back. You'd called Tom out in front of your father many times but Colm never seemed fussed, probably not wanting to pick between the two of you.

"You fuck up like last time and I'll beat you till the snow turns red," Tom threatens him.

"Lay off, Tom," you order him. Tom snaps his head over to you.

"Oh oh oh! You soft for this pipsqueak?" Tom laughs, pointing at the stableboy who looks rather uncomfortable. He stays silent, watching the two of you bicker.

"I'm soft on no one. You just pick on anyone you view as lesser than yourself. You must have a lot of confidence issues, Tom," you smirk at him, heading out of the stables with him on your tail.

"I ain't the one with confidence issues here, girl. Just cause you got your whore mommas ugly looks don't mean you can take it out on me," Tom replies, following you over to Colms cabin.

"Why you usin' my insult against me? Can't think of your own?"

"I... what? No. I ain-" you cut him off.

"There there, it's alright, poor little Thomas," you taunt. That was a name that always made him turn red. You look over your shoulder to see that exact expression growing on his face.

"Now you better stop with al-"

"Tom. Shut up," Colm says as the two of you enter his cabin, Tom barking down your ear, not giving Colm a good impression.

Tom huffs but remains silent. Colm looks at the two of you for a moment, sat down at his table. The three of you remain silent until Colm snaps.

"Well? How'd it go? I'm gonna guess from the arguin' and silence that you fucked up," Colm half-shouts.

"Tom fucked up. Again." You state. Colm draws his gaze away from you, over to his right-hand man.

"Now hang on just a damn minute. There's a good fucking reason to why we fucked up."

"You, not we," you correct him.

"And that reason is...?" Colm's losing his patience.

"Well, we took out most of em, till THE Flaco fucking Hernández showed up. Killed all those men we took with us. We bolted just in time."

Colm can't be angry at either of you for this. Flaco was one of the world's most famous gunslingers, the 'Terror of the Grizzlies.' Just about anybody would lose a fight against him, including Colm himself. Colm sighs, rubbing his temples in frustration.

"You're sure it was him?" Colm asks, looking down at the table.

"Not unless you know any other giant Mexican outlaws, yes," you sarcastically respond.

"Great. The two of you, get outta my sight. I gotta think about how to deal with this."

Both of you turn and leave, no one saying a word as you exit the cabin. Tom sulks off, probably going to join his little gang of friends. You make your way over to the stew pot, grabbing yourself a bowl of whatever was on the menu today. You're quick to eat, wanting to check on your horse after today's shootout. You heard them whine during the fight but didn't see anything as you were checking on your ride back.

You find your way over to the stables, looking around for the sun to figure out what time it is. She's getting ready to set, her rays peeking out from behind the many mountains that surround your camp. You enter the stable, stomping the snow off your boots as you shut the door behind you. The stableboys not here for once, which is fine as you weren't in the mood to make awkward conversation.

You approach your mount, feeding them a few pocketed treats as you begin to check for any signs of pains or discomfort. You're quick to notice a bandage on their lower leg, your heart dropping as you begin panicking. You kneel down, peeking under the bandage to see how bad the wound was. The stable doors quickly open and shut, the stableboy returning. He huffs into his gloves, trying to blow hot air onto his face to warm his reddened cheeks up. The two of you notice each other at the same time, looking over your shoulder to watch him stand in his tracks, eyes wide. He looks like you've just caught him doing something he shouldn't have. The two of you are awkwardly silent, both staring at each other.

"Hello," you say. You really had no idea what else to say to break the tension.

"Evening, Miss," he responds, calming himself down as he makes his way over to his own horse.

"You taken care of my horse?" you ask him. He looks a little puzzled till he realizes you're on about their wound.

"Oh. Yes, Miss. It ain't nothin' to worry about, just a little scratch but I didn't want nothin' rubbin' against it," he informs you.

"Thank you," you say as you stand up. "Are they okay to ride?"

"I mean, you could, but they ain't gonna be too happy about it," he responds, feeding his own horse a few pocketed treats.

"You ain't gotta answer me like I'm one of them boys. I wanna know the brutal truth, I ain't gonna snap at you for bein' honest and doin' what's right," you inform him. You have a gut feeling that you shouldn't ride, but you want to hear it from the horse master himself.

"Oh.. I err... Well, no. You should let 'em rest a little while. If you take em out in that snow it could get infected," he tells you.

"The honest truth. I love it. Thank you, Mister...?" you trail off, wanting to know his name. You make your way over to him, leaning back against one of the pen fences, watching him fuss his horse.

"Oh, no, I'm just Kieran. I ain't no 'Mister' somethin'," Kieran looks away, looking defeated.

"Yes, you are. You're a man, ain'tcha?" You ask him.

"The last time I checked, I was, yeah," Kieran jokes. You let out a laugh. This stableboy was funny.

"Well then, Kieran, who are ya?"

"Duffy," he responds.

"Kieran Duffy, that's a real cute name," you tell him. "I'd introduce myself but everybody knows who I am," you shrug.

Is he... blushing? Or still flustered from the sudden change of temperature? A wicked part of you is eager to find out how red he can really go, in a flustered sense, not a bloody one.

"Thank you," Kieran sheepishly replies, stuttering a little. "Yeah, I know you is Colms daughter." Kieran seems nervous as he tells you that, which isn't a surprise. You'd had many people cower once they find out whose daughter you are. Sometimes you enjoy it, liking the little power trip you get, but other times you wished you were just some normal girl that lived a normal life.

"Yeah," you laugh. "Don't remind me."

"Oh... Well, I'm sorry, Miss. I don't wanna tread on no ones toes," Kieran replies. He watches you as you climb up and sit on the pen's fence, your legs resting on the wooden plank below, keeping you in place.

"It's alright, darlin'. You ain't doin' anything wrong," you turn to see him going red again. Darlin'? Something tells you this man doesn't get much attention, especially from women.

"Well er... that's good to hear," Kieran lightly laughs. He looks away, pulling out a brush so he can clean his already overly-groomed horse. You watch him, noticing how his eyes flick over to look at you every now and again, face going redder as he meets your gaze every time.

"You're real good at carin' for these horses, you know that?" you ask him, breaking the silence.

"Oh, thank you, Miss," Kieran replies.

"Do my fathers men not compliment you on your work?"

"I'm sorry to sound so blunt, but all your fathers men do is use me as their punchin' bag." Kieran has sadness in his eyes, trying not to look at you.

"Which ones?" you sternly ask, taking Kieran back.

"W-what?"

"Which ones do that to you?"

"I... I don't know many names here, Miss. But you seen it earlier, that Tom fella is one of the main ones. Most of 'em do it. Usually one will start and the others will join in, bit of a gang thing, you know?" Kieran sheepishly replies. He's internally screaming, worried he's just chucked himself under the bus. He can see rage on your face, yet he's not sure if you're going to snap at him for being a tattletale, or snap at them.

"The next time they do that, you come tell me, alright?"

"Yes, Miss," Kieran says under his breath, giving his head a little nod.

"I'm serious. You work harder than most of those idiots, especially Tom. He's a real fuckin' clown."

"Thank you, Miss. I really appreciate it," Kieran sincerely replies, giving you a little smile.

"I'd tell you to keep up the good work but I know you will," you say as you shuffle off the fence, slowly making your way out. "I'll see you later, sweetheart," you say as you exit.

Kierans glad you've left, only because his face is redder than a tomato. Kieran hears you trudge away through the snow and once he's certain you're gone, he turns to Branwen.

"Sweetheart?! You hear that, Branwen?" Kieran asks under his breath, trying to keep his voice down. He talks to Branwen all the time, but only in private. God forbid anyone ever heard, they'd probably hang him for being so 'weird.'

"She called me darlin' too, and cute. And she complimented my work... and she's got my back. What in gods name is goin' on?" Kieran asks, his face still flustered. He picks at his scarf, trying to let some air in to cool himself down.

"What the hell am I meant to do? That's Colms DAUGHTER, and there she is bein' sweet on me! This must be one big joke. I bet them fellas were listenin' in the whole time, gigglin' to themselves," Kieran huffs, trying to make this situation as negative as his mind will allow him.

Branwen gives Kieran a look. If horses could talk, he'd be saying 'don't be silly, this ain't a prank. That woman's clearly got eyes for you.'

"No way," Kieran responds. "There ain't no way a woman like that would go for a boy like me," Kieran folds his arms, leaning back against the fence. He thinks to himself, going over what just happened in his head. He's trying to pick away at it but everything you said seemed so sincere, so kind, so gentle.

Kieran slumps about the stable, lighting a few lanterns dotted about the place. He gets himself ready for bed, lying down on a pile of hay at the back of the stable. His arms are folded under his head, one ankle over the other. He's still thinking about you, trying to convince himself this is all a joke.

It can't be. It was far too kind.

Kieran puts his hands over his face and lets out a small scream, angry that he has no idea what to do. He's had a soft spot for you the second he laid eyes upon you, but quickly buried those thoughts as soon as he found out who you were. Colm will definitely chop his dick off and force him to eat it if he ever caught even just the tiniest hint that Kieran liked you.

Kieran decides to do what he does best, bury his feelings. He rolls onto his side, facing the wall. He tries to force himself to sleep but as soon as he shuts his eyes, all he can see if you.

Kieran then feels the worst thing that can happen to himself right now.

Kierans rock hard, solid.

His boner rubs against the inside of his jeans, urging him to at least get it out so it's not painful. Kieran sits upright, shuffling so his back is pressed against the stable walls. He undoes his jeans, letting his cock spring free and rest against his white shirt. He wants to touch himself, he really does, but he's telling himself off for getting this hard over such a small conversation. The guys so deprived, it's amazing how just a few kind words have made his heart flutter and his cock hard.

Kieran huffs, crossing his arms, frowning with his cock out, waiting for it to go down.

'I ain't... I ain't jackin' off to her. Again.' Kieran tells himself

There's no denying it. Kierans has gotten off to the thought of you many times, though he's not proud of it. He can't help it, you make him feel so dizzy every time he looks at you. He sits there a little while longer, trying to think of anything but you. He looks around the stable and the first thing his eyes come across is your mount, making him huff. How was he meant to not think of you?

'Fine.' He sighs, talking to himself in his head. 'You're pathetic, you know that? Gettin' off to some poor woman just cause she called you a few sweet names.'

Kieran pulls his gloves off, his warm hands wrapping around his cock. He starts slowly, trying to think of anything else to jack off to, but everything flicks back to you. He eventually gives up, allowing himself to really think about you.

'This is the last time you're doin' this,' he tells himself.

Once he's happy with his little self-discipline talk, he lets his mind wander. Kieran allows himself to get as dirty as he wants, but the first thing that comes to mind is how good your ass looks in that tight pair of jeans. Yes, he's checked you out many times, usually as you're mounting your horse. He's often wanted to pull you off your horse, bend you over the pen's fence, and fuck you there till your knees are weak.

Kieran picks up the pace, letting his eyes fall shut and mouth part slightly. He thinks about earlier, how he wishes you'd have called him over to stand in front of you whilst you were sat on the fence. He wishes you'd grabbed a hold of him by his O'Driscoll scarf and pulled him against you, letting your lips meet. He wishes you'd have wrapped your legs around his waist as you made out with him, uring him to grind against you. Kieran doesn't wish for much, but you're top on his list.

Kieran lets out a small whimper, quickly opening his eyes to ensure himself that yes, no one is around. He shuts them again, huffing and trying to remain silent as he continues, starting to feel himself get close. The only person he wants around is you, fuck the rest of the gang. He'd love for you to come in here and put your lips around his cock, he'd probably cum the second your lips touch him.

Kieran lets out a sharp gasp as he cums, quickly lifting his shirt so it doesn't ruin his already tatty clothes. He rests there for a moment, suddenly realizing how absolutely fucked he is. He's got the hots for you real bad, and he knows that if you decide to keep being sweet on him then Colm will find out sooner or later. Kieran reminds himself that it was probably just a one-time thing, or that you were just messing with him.

Kieran wipes himself down on the hay, not having anything else to clean up with. He chucks it away from him, shuffling back over to his usual sleep spot after pulling his pants back up. Kieran lies back down facing the wall, falling asleep a lot faster this time, still thinking of you.

[tremendousartisanlover]

RDR2 Zelda AU cast

(Not official- all fanmade- except for the Read Dead characters) Including Characters I chose to be in both the main story and epilogue

Think of this cast as a teaser to my new fanfiction 

Link, Ganondorf, and Zelda belong to Nintendo

Rinku, A Tale of Two Rulers belongs to the amazing and talented @figmentforms

Red Dead Redemption 2 belongs to RockStar Games 

Lincoln "Link" Morgan- Richard Ian Cox Ganondorf Dragmire- Dan Green Zelda Hyrule Dragmire- Kelly Sheridan Rinku Hyrule Dragmire- Tara Strong Hosea Matthews- Curzon Dobell Dutch Van der Linde- Benjamin Byron Davis Bill Williamson- Steve J. Palmer Charles Smith- Noshir Dalal Javier Escuella- Gabriel Sloyer Josiah Trelawny- Stephen Gevedon Mary-Beth Gaskill- Samantha Strelitz Karen Jones- Jo Armeniox Tilly Jackson- Meeya Davis-Glover Uncle- James McBride Kieran Duffy- Pico Alexander Lenny Summers- Harron Atkins Leopold Strauss- Howard Pinhasik Micah Bell- Peter Blomquist Molly O'Shea- Penny O'Brien Mr. Pearson- Jim Santangeli Reverend Swanson- Sean Haberle Sadie Adler- Alex McKenna Sean Macguire- Michael Mellamphy Susan Grimshaw- Kaili Vernoff Leviticus Cornwall- John Rue Colm O'Driscoll- Andrew Berg Agent Milton- John Hikok Agent Ross- Jim Bentley Angelo Bronte- Jim Pirri Anthony Foreman- David St. Louis Alden- Christopher Geary Hector- Ben Hollandsworth Jimmy Brooks- Adam McNulty Thomas Downes- Peter Lettre Archie Downes- Paul Thode Edith Downes- Jayme Lake Mr. Dockery- Patrick Noonan Seamus- Brit Whittle Leigh Gray- Tim McGeever Archibald MacGregor- Greg Hildreth Beau Gray- Bjorn Throstead Tavish Gray- Madison Arnold Clay Davies- Kevin Cahoon Penelope Braithwaite- Alison Barton Cathrine Braithwaite- Ellen Harvey Rains Fall- Graham Greene Evelyn Miller- Gibson Frazier Eagle Flies- Jeremiah Bitsui Captain Monroe- Jake Silberman Colonel Favours- Malachy Cleary Thomas- Jim Coleman Levi Simon- Jeffrey Gurner Hercule- Guyviaud Joseph Leon- Andy Mendez Alberto Fussar- Alfredo Narciso Baptiste- Babs Olusanmokun Arturo Bullard- Asa Somers Brother Dorkins- Max Eddy Sister Calderon- Irene Debari Charlotte Balfour- Emily Dorsch Mayor Henri Lemieux- Simon Jutras Tom Dickens- Christian Conn David Geddes- Jeff McCarthy Abe- Scott Richard Foster Mrs. Geddes- Jill Jackson Ansel Atherton- Brian Victor Johnson Albert Cakes- Michael Cullen Blackwater Photographer- Donavon Dietz

[henryskene]

Baghead Crew | Funeral | 2020

[allzelemonz]

Masterlist

Updated: 3/17/24

Events

Kinktober 2021, Kinktober 2022, Tropesgiving 2022, 12 Days of AU 2022, Fictober 2023

The Big Bang Theory

Howard Wolowitz, Leonard Hofstadter, Rajesh Koothrappali, Sheldon Cooper, Stuart Bloom, Barry Kripke

Criminal Minds

David Rossi, Spencer Reid

Danny Phantom

Freakshow, Vlad Masters

DC

Generic: Clark Kent, Slade Wilson CW: Eobard Thawne, Henry King Sr, John Constantine, Jordan Mahkent, Lex Luthor Batman 2022: Edward Nashton Gotham: Edward Nygma, Jervis Tetch, Oswald Cobblepot

Detroit: Become Human

Conner

Disney

Frank Bickle, Douglas Davenport

Divergent

Eric Coulter

Doctor Who

The Master

Harry Potter

Peter Pettigrew, Tom Riddle, Severus Snape

How to Train Your Dragon

Dagur The Deranged, Snotlout Jorgenson, Viggo Grimborn

K Project

Reisi Munakata

MCU

Helmut Zemo

Merlin

Arthur Pendragon

Once Upon A Time

Rumpelstiltskin

Ouran High School Host Club

Hikaru Hitachiin, Kaoru Hitachiin, Kyoya Ootori, Takashi “Mori” Morinozuka, Tamaki Suoh

Overwatch

Ramattra

Red Dead Redemption

Abe, Arthur Morgan, Bill Williamson, Charles Smith, Colm O'Driscoll, Dutch Van der Linde, Javier Escuella, John Marston, Kieran Duffy, Micah Bell, Sean MacGuire

Star Trek

James Kirk, Pavel Chekov, Leonard McCoy, Malcolm Reed, Montgomery Scott, Spock

Star Wars

Amitage Hux, Commander CodyCrosshair, Darth Maul, Mitth'raw'nuruodo (Thrawn), Obi-Wan Kenobi

The Walking Dead

Axel, Merle Dixon, Milton Mamet, Simon

The Umbrella Academy

Axel, Oscar, Otto