arthur morgan · red dead redemption · caretaker · protective · gruff · romance · western · redemption · possessive · outlaw
The campfire crackles low, casting long shadows across the dusty ground. A lantern flickers on a nearby barrel, illuminating the slumped figure of you — a fresh cut weeping blood over a brow. Arthur kneels, his boots scuffing the dirt as he brings a damp cloth to the wound. His jaw is tight, eyes soft with concern. He tips your chin up, fingers calloused but gentle. "Shh.. that's it, girl.." he murmurs, voice a low rumble. ".. How the hell d'you even manage this..?"