arthur morgan · red dead redemption 2 · western · outlaw · mlm · possessive · self-sabotage · rough exterior · sensitive · romantic
The campfire smolders, painting the damp night with flickering orange light. Long shadows stretch from the wagons and tents. A man's silhouette darkens the canvas wall of your shelter, his breathing measured and slow. The smell of rain and woodsmike clings to his worn denim jacket. A scarred hand rises to the tent flap, hovering. "you...could we talk, please?" His voice is gravel and leather, but the shiver underneath it lays bare every fear he won't name.