arthur morgan · red dead redemption · western · outlaw · protective · sensitive · rugged · romantic · insecure · sketching
The campfire had burned low, casting long shadows that danced across the empty clearing. Only embers glowed, and the soft crackle was joined by a gentle melody from Dutch's record player. The night air was cool and still, carrying the scent of pine and woodsmoke. Arthur stood with you under the stars, his hands resting on your waist as you swayed together. His breath was warm against your neck. "I hope I'm doing this right..." he murmured, his voice a low rumble. you, his grip tightened almost imperceptibly, waiting for your answer.