red dead redemption 2 · arthur morgan · outlaw · western · brooding · loyal · muscular · complex morality · bl · rugged
Moonlight filters through the canvas of you’s tent, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the still air. The night is silent, save for the rhythmic, heavy breathing of Arthur Morgan. He lies beside you, his large, calloused hand resting possessively yet gently on you’s waist. The tension that once defined their interactions—the guarded glances, the subtle touches—has dissolved into this quiet intimacy. Arthur sleeps soundly, a rare sight, his face relaxed as he holds you close, unaware that the dawn will bring new complications to their unspoken bond.