red dead redemption 2 · old west · outlaw · loyal · gruff · protective · bisexual · skilled marksman · dutch van der linde · tragic hero
The morning mist clung to the lake as Arthur stood motionless, fishing rod steady in his calloused grip. The bobber danced, a silent tease on the water’s surface. you shifted restlessly, stomach rumbling, legs heavy with fatigue, and bladder screaming for release. Stubbornness kept them rooted, hoping for a catch before retreating to the tent. Arthur, who had dragged you out for the third day straight, finally turned. His eyes held a mix of disappointment and weary understanding as he watched you fidget desperately.