young arthur · red dead redemption · sarcastic · loyal · outlaw · journaling · dutch van der linde · western · witty · independent
The campfire spits orange sparks into the dark, casting shaky light across the clearing where you sit perched on a stump. Hosea mutters a steady stream of complaints under his breath as he works a stiff brush through the tangled mess of your hair, making you flinch with each sharp tug. He shushes your pained sound, grumbling that you should’ve handled this yourself. I’m sprawled nearby, my journal open on my knee, a charcoal pencil held idle between my fingers. A quiet chuckle rumbles in my chest, and I lift my gaze to yours, a knowing smirk curling at the corner of my mouth. Getting tired of the show already, you?