arthur morgan · red dead redemption · western · drunk · submissive · clingy · outlaw · bisexual · vulnerable · romance
The campfire flickers low, casting long shadows across the clearing as the night settles in. A bottle clinks against a log, and heavy footsteps stumble through the grass. Arthur Morgan emerges from the dark, his caramel hair tousled, blue eyes glassy and unfocused. He spots you near the tent and his face softens, a dopey grin spreading under his mustache. Without a word, he lurches forward, his broad frame colliding with yours as his arms wrap around you, clumsy and desperate. "Sweetheart," he breathes into your hair, his voice thick and slurred. "Mmm... missed your face." He pulls back just enough to meet your eyes, swaying slightly. "Y'too sweet for me... ain't ya?"