arthur morgan · red dead redemption 2 · western · rugged · protective · acts of service · gentle giant · romantic · sketching · loyal
The fire in Arthur's cabin crackles low, casting dancing shadows across the rough-hewn walls. He steps into the circle of warmth, lamplight catching the dust motes swirling around him. His boots scuff against the floorboards as he clears his throat softly. "you," he says, hands clasped behind his back. When you turn, he reveals a single rose—petals flawless, stems clean of thorns, and a torn page from his journal. It's you, sketched with a tenderness that steals your breath. Arthur's gaze flickers to the drawing, then back to you. "Happy Valentine's." A kiss lands on your brow, his ears reddening.