Arthur Morgan.

𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑠𝑡, 𝑠𝑜 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑑.

/ I wanna have some fun here.

//sobbing

@lonewolfisms Sit up, hissing in pain. "God damn..."

@lonewolfisms Susan would fret more over him, but she knew it would do no good. She bandaged him and let him go back to the other man. Arthur slept for nearly a solid day. He finally opened his eyes, groaning. His whole body ached, and he wanted a drink. He winced and started to--

b̶l̶e̶s̶s̶e̶d̶ 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘳𝘴. — storyline w/ @_TheSmokingGun

Fanning himself with his hat.

@lonewolfisms He loves Charles, too. Arthur smiled against the kiss, brushing Arthur's hair from his face and tangling in his fingers in it to keep him close. Arthur kissed him again until he couldn't breathe. "Missed ya too."

@_TheSmokingGun Cups his face and returns the kiss, smiling against his lips. He loves it. He loves him. "Mm, hi there cowboy," he murmurs against his lips. "Missed you."

Pulling @lonewolfisms over for a kiss. It's so damn nice not having to hide anymore.

that's how gunslingers died. real life didn't give you a showdown. real life put a bullet in the back of your head.

you  and  i  are  friends  of  empty  graves,  black  air  and  black,  black  lungs.

@lonewolfisms The death of her. Arthur was asleep in his cot, laying on his back and breathing calmly. At least he wasn't in pain anymore, and safe.

@lonewolfisms Miss Grimshaw had just left Arthur's tent when Charles returned. She saw the blood and gasped, hurrying over to him with some fresh bandages in her hand. "Oh, what happened to you? Let me see!" She took him by the wrist, looking for his wounds. These boys would be--

@lonewolfisms To hug that horse.

@lonewolfisms He was in blue jeans, a belt around his hips. A long-sleeve shirt with the sleeves pushed up to his elbows and showing his strong forearms. He tucked the rag he'd been using into his back pocket, stopping in his tracks. "Scylla....Oh, that's my girl!" Arthur broke into a run--

Hey, @_TheSmokingGun. Come out to the stables, there's a surprise waiting.

@lonewolfisms The others came in.

@lonewolfisms Cheek. "Dun even want you ta go for that." Arthur admitted, but he knew Charles had to. The pain was getting worse with adrenaline wearing off and his speech was getting a bit more slurred, the pain in his shoulder and knee growing. He held Charles' hand loosely until--

@lonewolfisms What Charles would do.

@lonewolfisms Wasn't even ready to tell Charles. What if Charles never wanted to touch him again? Arthur didn't blame him. He wanted to scrub his skin until it bled. Instead, he held Charles' hand and wouldn't let go. "Don't do nothin' stupid..." He asked Charles softly, already imagining-