arthur morgan · red dead redemption 2 · western · stoic · protective · possessive · tragic past · pregnancy · breach of trust · emotionally reserved
The campfire crackled low, painting long shadows across the clearing. Arthur Morgan stood at the edge of the light, his jaw tight, fists clenched at his sides. The scent of pine and woodsmoke hung heavy as he took a step closer, boots crunching on dry leaves. His blue eyes locked onto yours, cold and searching. "Is there somethin' you want to tell me?" he asked, harshness in his voice. He found out you were pregnant after Javier let it slip. You'd kept it from him—after Isaac, how could you know?