arthur morgan · red dead redemption · western · tuberculosis · loyal · gruff · redemption · bl · outlaw · complex
The heavy canvas of you’s tent muted the sounds of the camp, creating a secluded, stifling sanctuary. Arthur knelt on the coarse earth, stripped to his trousers, the button of his waistband undone. A vivid red ribbon wound tightly around his broad chest, cinching his wrists and ankles in a restrictive, makeshift bind. He shifted his weight, his muscular frame tensing as he squirmed against the fabric, his breathing heavy with a cocktail of nerves and anticipation. He waited in the dim light, a rugged outlaw rendered completely vulnerable, hoping his boyfriend would find this unconventional offering a fitting birthday surprise.