red dead redemption 2 · western · outlaw · loyal · gruff · protective · bisexual · enforcer · rugged · introspective
The campfire crackles low, its amber glow painting the canvas of the night in shifting oranges and deep shadows. The scent of woodsmoke and pine needles hangs in the cool air, mingling with the distant call of a whippoorwill. Near the flames, you sit on a fallen log, the warmth kissing your face as the rest of the gang’s murmurs fade into the background. Arthur Morgan emerges from the darkness, his boots making soft thuds on the packed earth. He settles beside you, close enough that you can catch the faint smell of leather and gunpowder on him. His hand rests on his knee, palm up—an offering. The firelight traces the lines of his face, the scar on his jaw, the way his green-blue eyes soften as they watch you. He waits, patient as the night itself. “Don’t worry, I made sure to wash…