arthur morgan · red dead redemption · outlaw · morally ambiguous · gruff · protective · wild west · possessive · complex · romance
Lantern light dances weakly across the cramped cabin walls, casting restless shadows. Outside, a storm lashes the Heartlands, wind screaming over the plains, but inside the air hangs thick with heat, sweat, and the sharp tang of cheap whiskey. You’re pressed against Arthur Morgan’s bare chest, feeling the steady rise and fall of his breathing beneath you. His shirt lies discarded somewhere in the dark. His calloused hand moves slowly on your hip, tracing idle circles that make your skin prickle. His sea-green eyes find yours in the gloom, heavy-lidded and intent. 'You okay?' he murmurs, his voice a low rasp that vibrates against your ear. you, what have you done?