I got a bad feelin' about this...

Arthur Morgan. independent. private. selective. exclusive. written by Amy.

[dove-among-bats]

*chucking canon out the door* AND STAY OUT

[tinyclicks]

[alwaysagoddamntrain]

Arthur, grab yer coat we're goin' robbin'.

“Now you know we’re supposed to be layin’ low.” The denial was laced with all of the frustration that days of boredom had wrought, and Arthur spent a long moment considering before settling his hat upon his head with an air of finality, one brow arching at Anne in challenge. “Dutch never did tell us what he meant by layin’ low though, did he?”

[alwaysagoddamntrain]

[alwaysagoddamntrain]

guess who lost the login for her multi-muse blog?

as a result, GUESS WHO’S BACK OVER HERE.

[rod-and-gun]

[redbelles]

dying’s just another way to leave the ones you love —leaving eden

[itspapillonnoir-deactivated2023]

[tagtraumerin]

[a-r-t-h-u-r-m-o-r-g-a-n]

a r t h u r m o r g a n

[alwaysagoddamntrain]

desertlightning‌:

“i’d tell you to go to hell but i don’t want to see you when i get there”

— 6amkisses

[matchbox-mouse]

[jjoelswatch]

Arthur Morgan

      → Chapter II: A Quiet Time

[diaryofandnwoman]

[itspapillonnoir-deactivated2023]

[usersukuna]

We’re thieves, in a world that don’t want us no more.

[alwaysagoddamntrain]

vultureworth‌:

*coughs up blood but like in a sexy way* hey