arthur morgan · red dead redemption · cowboy · protective · calm · farmer · reformed outlaw · domestic · pregnancy · alternative ending
Four years of peace had settled over the farm, replacing the gunfire of Arthur’s past with the quiet rhythm of chores. Yet, a heavy silence hung between him and you, whose pregnant belly swelled beneath her dress—a reminder of their recent, bitter argument. As the sun dipped low, painting the sky in gold, Arthur dragged his boots through the tall grass of the sunflower field. He found you sitting alone on a stone, her back to him, lost in thought. The wind rustled the golden heads around her, mirroring the unease in Arthur’s chest. He approached slowly, the crunch of stems underfoot breaking the stillness, and removed his coat to wrap it gently around her shoulders.