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[ladyvanderlinde]

“You’re cute when you’re angry” from the prompt list with John maybe ?? or Javier if you’re feeling it 🥺

“You’re cute when you’re angry”

Javier x gn!reader

A/N: My spanish isn’t the best so sorry if anything is wrong or misspelled

It was another busy day over in Horseshoe overlook. You hugged your coat tighter around your body, you tried to get even the tiniest bit warmer. As you left your tent your eyes couldn’t help but wander to the snowy mountain of Colter in the distance, you just shivered at the thought of being back up there. You threw on another sweater just for the added warmth, it helped a bit. You walked over to the campfire and poured yourself a hot cup of coffee, this would surely warm you up, even if it was just for a moment. You heard the faint strumming of guitar strings, you couldn’t help but feel your lips twitch into the smallest smile.

You smiled and made your way over to the main campfire and quickly spotted Javier sitting on the ground with his guitar in his lap, as you approached his head peeked up slightly and smiled when he saw you. You smiled at him and handed him a cup of coffee, he gently took it from your hands. “Buenos días mi amor, how are you this morning?” You sighed as you took the spot next to him and shoved your hands into your coat pockets. “Cold, and tired. But hey at least we’re off that damn mountain..” He hummed in agreement as he took a sip of his coffee. “Any plans for today?” you glanced over at him. He placed the cup down next to him and continued adjusting the guitars strings, “Yeah, caught wind of a homestead not that far from here, me and Arthur might go check it out”

You chuckled and shook your head, “We haven't even been here a whole week and you’re already spotting out Jobs?” he smiled and nodded “Yeah, Dutch is already complaining how we need more money” You nodded in understanding, the last thing you wanted to hear right now was another one of Dutch’s money speeches. You decided you had been slacking off long enough and decided to get to work, you placed a soft hiss on Javier's temple and said your goodbys. “I’ll see you later darling” he smiled and kissed your knuckles, “Try not to work yourself too hard” you nodded and walked over to the water station and began filling up the buckets to replace the Horses water, wasn’t that hard other than the fact the water troughs were so spaced out but it wasn’t that big of a deal. Next on your list was feeding the chickens, which seemed simple enough. You walked over to pearsons wagon to grab the chicken feed, you grabbed a bucket and began filling it up.

The bucket was almost full when it was suddenly knocked off the table, the bucket instantly spilling everything that was inside the moment it hit the ground. You let out a long sigh and looked up to see what had possibly knocked it over. Micah stood there with a shit eating grin on his face. God of course it was him, why wouldn’t it be? Just your luck I suppose. “Do you need something Micah, or are you just going to stand there because I don’t have all day.” You could practically smell the whiskey off of him before he even started talking, of course he was already drinking. He slammed an empty whiskey bottle on the table and slid it towards you. “Give me another one, make it snappy” You just stared at him, was he serious? No he couldn’t be. “What do I look like Micah, a bartender? Get it yourself I’m not your parent.” Your patience was slowly growing thin as you moved around him to get more chicken feed, before you got that far a hand roughly grabbed your forearm and pulled you back, it was so sudden you fell back onto the ground. You were shocked, who the hell did he think he was!? You quickly stood up and wasted no time yelling, “WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!? TOUCH ME EVER AGAIN AND YOU’LL LOSE YOUR HANDS”. He just started laughing, this made you even more angry.

He looked directly into your eyes and walked closer. “That wasn’t a question, that was an order. Now get me another one” He went to reach for your arm again but this time you grabbed the empty whiskey bottle and smashed it over his head, the glass shatter could be heard all across camp. You felt a hand on your waist and you quickly turned around and without even thinking you threw a punch, the other person quickly dodged and caught your arm. “Relax mi amor it's just me, are you ok?” you sighed when you heard Javier's voice and quickly calmed down, you visibly relaxed and leaned into him. He grabbed your hand which had a few cuts on it from the glass, you hadn't even realized. Javier sat you down on the log and wrapped a bandage around your hand, it was quiet for a moment before you heard faint laughter coming from him. You raised your eyebrow and glared at him, “What’s so funny huh?” he took a deep breath to calm down and spoke as he continued wrapping your hand. “Oh nothing nothing, ist just that” he looked up at you and met your eyes, “You’re cute when you’re angry”

[ladyvanderlinde]

Hey guys! I just wanted to pop in and say I'm sorry I'm taking a bit on the prompts bit I promise I'm gonna work on them today! I have a few so they may not all be out today but they will be done! Have a great day/night/evening everyone <3

[ladyvanderlinde]

Updated prompt list! :)

~PROMPT LIST~

Angst.

-You’re a monster.

-Why did you spare me?

-I thought we were a family

-He’s dead because of you

-I can’t do anything right.

-Since when have we been friends?

-Get from me!

- Don’t touch me ever again

-I’ll see you in hell

-Why are you lying to me?

-Forget it, you’re a fucking asshole.

-Don’t you ever do that again!

-Do you even still love me?

-I’m worried about you.

-Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.

-If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.

-I miss you

-I love you ok! Is that what you wanted to hear?!

Romance.

-You’re cute when you’re angry

-You’re teasing me again…

-Is that my shirt?

-I read your diary

-Are you jealous?

-Jealousy looks cute on you

-Shut up and kiss me

-Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?

-OH you’re jealous!

-Have you seen my jacket/hoodie?” “Noo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?

Random

-”I’m too sober for this.” “You don’t even drink.” “Maybe I should start”

-You met me yesterday, Yes, and I would die for you. Next question.

-Sharing is caring, now give me the jacket!

-If I die, I’m haunting you first.

-I’m not even going to ask why you’re shirtless right now

-You’re going to be the death of me

-I swear if we get out of this alive i’m going to kill you

-Why can’t you just act normal for once

[ladyvanderlinde]

Hey guy's! I have a little to much time on my hands so If you have any requests send them in!

[ladyvanderlinde]

Could you write some soft Dutch fluff where he’s just very clingy and touchy in the morning? 💙

Of course! hope this is ok :)

You quietly stirred in your sleep as you felt the warm rays of sunshine peek through the crack of the tent flaps, you could hear the birds quietly chirping and a few of the other camp members starting their daily chores. You went to sit up but it was like you were stuck in place, you slowly opened your eyes and you felt a smile spread across your face, there was your boyfriend Dutch with his arms wrapped around your middle as his head rested against your stomach, you sighed in adoration and you calmly ran your fingers through his hair, you felt him gently stir and he lifted his head up. You smiled and leaned down and pressed a kiss to his head, “Good morning sweetheart” you gently spoke to him as he leaned up and placed a gentle kiss against your lips, he then rested his head back onto you, this time on your chest. “Good morning Darling, what’s the schedule for today” you slowly began running your fingers through his hair as you spoke. “Nothing much, just the regular chores, Charles and Javier are going to check out that homestead sean was ranting on about yesterday”. He hummed as he listened to you, you looked down at him. You learned to appreciate these rare moments of peace and calmness with your lover, it wasn’t often the two of you got to just lay in bed for a few extra minutes to enjoy eachothers company. He gently grabbed your hand and placed small kisses on your knuckles while his other arm was still wrapped around you, the two of you just sat there in comfortable silence for about 3 more minutes before you sighed. “We should probably get up” he nodded in agreement and placed a soft kiss on your forehead, the two of you got dressed and ready for the day.

[ladyvanderlinde]

If your asks are open - the gang is gathered around the campfire having a good time, how would they react when out of the blue reader announces they're pregnant but seems ashamed about it?with either Dutch or Arthur being the daddy but not knowing til then? Ty^^

Omg this is so cute! sorry this is so late, just haven’t had much motivation lately

The camp finding out you’re pregnant with Dutch’s baby!

You smiled to yourself as you watched everyone around the campfire, for once everyone seemed happy and calm. Javier was strumming a quiet melody on his guitar as a few people sang along, little Jack was sitting in front of Abigail as he made shapes in the dirt with a stick, John and Arthur were talking about a Job they had done earlier, and Sean was annoying a drunken Karen. There was one person though who you kept glancing at, it was Dutch, your boyfriend. He was having a small conversation with Hosea, you sighed quietly as your hand instinctively rested on your stomach, you began to think about how not even a week ago you had found out you were pregnant. See you had been experiencing the typical symptoms like you being late, see that should have been enough to alarm you of the possibility but you just dismissed it as stress, next was the fatigue, you were getting tired faster and faster with no explanation, then it came, the Nausea and morning sickness. You felt so lost and scared, so you decided to go to the one person you knew who would probably know. Abigail. You had pulled her aside during dinner one night and before you could explain what was wrong you broke into sobs as she looked at you with a worried expression, she quickly sat you down in her tent as you explained through hiccuping sobs that you might be pregnant. 

You told her all your symptoms and she patiently listened to you as she slowly rubbed your back soothingly, then she asked the dreaded question. Who was the father? you of course knew that answer, there was only one option, the only man you were with. The one and only Duth van der linde, your leader. You were absolutely terrified, you didn’t want to tell him, you thought he would kick you out. Abigail promised she’d take you first thing tomorrow morning to the doctors for a check up. After a night of restless sleep you and Abigail made your way to the Doctors, also accompanied by Hosea, he waited outside while Abigail went inside with you for the check up. After what seemed like an eternity and after a few questions and tests the inevitable was confirmed, you were in fact pregnant, and the only people who knew were Hosea and Abigail. Soon you were pulled from you daydreaming by Hosea, he asked if you were ok. You smiled and said you were but no one was buying it, you gave him a look and he just knew, he simply nodded with a small smile. You took a deep breath and cleared your throat, “So uh, i’m not really sure how to say this and i'm not gonna sugarcoat it so i’m just gonna come out and say it. I uh, well I'm Pregnant..” you sighed as you looked to the ground, everyone was silent for a moment before everyone smiled and started congratulating you, but you didn’t seem happy. Charles rested a hand on your shoulder and asked why you looked so upset about it. You just started crying, “I...I’m ashamed” then you felt someone crouch in front of you, you picked your head up to be met with Dutch’s eyes, he had the biggest smile on his face, one you haven’t seen since you had gotten out of the snowy mountains. He took your hands in his and looked at you, “Is it mine?” you almost wanted to hit him when he said that but you just smiled. “Of course it’s yours, but...you’re not mad?” he quickly pulled you up and pulled you into a gentle hug and just held you. “Darling, I’m the happiest i’ve ever been. We’re gonna have a family of our own! a little mini Van Der Linde running around” to that you laughed and just melted into his embrace, maybe you had nothing to be ashamed about after all!

[ask-the-multishipper-blog]

oh god what did i do

IT SUMMONS MAIL EVERYONE TRY IT

[nyfian-deactivated20150105]

HOLY FUCKING COW.

[carverly]

OKAY IT’S TRUE

[lookingforpack-deactivated20181]

WHAT

[imivi]

???

[kittyluvr69]

I THOUGHT IT WAS A JOKE

WHAT HOW

[daxin-freeborns-news-feed]

I’ve been wondering what message it sends for awhile now, apparently it’s random?

[kynisme-blog]

oh?

OH

[ohcaptainmycaptain1918]

#lmfao no way #why do i reblog these things #hahaha #urban legends #tumblr myths #im so gullible 

nO FUCKING WAY THIS JUST

[followpearlpinesnotthisblog]

gUYS NO JOKE I GOT “motor oil” IN MY ASK BOX I’M SCREAMINH

[goopy-amethyst-deactivated20250]

I HOPE U GUYS DON’T LIE 

[goopy-amethyst-deactivated20250]

THIS SHIT FUCKING WORKS WTF

[stach3nscarf3n]

you’re shitting me

HOLY MOTHER OF ALL THAT IS GOOD IN THE WORL-

[blustrology-deactivated20180312]

i wanna see what happens

[annotateee]

it looks fun i guess

[little-white-noises]

Where did this even come from

[thefutaking]

This sho

[eddie-bullshit]

Wierd :o

[starlightdealer]

I want in

[mysterygirlsofficialtumbler]

I call doubt

[edeneye30]

Hmm

[amethysts-pants-official]

I D I D T H I S A N D I G O T A N A S K T H A T J U S T “ P A N T S ”

[nertleturtle]

i s2g-

[nertleturtle]

i fUKCIGN REBLOGGED THIS AND DAMN IT

[raging-kitten-deactivated201708]

I dont believe this

[thathighclassbitch]

My anon is off. Bout to catch this fucker.

[a-birdy-talks]

I don’t think it works like that…. It’s probably more like a deer, it won’t come out if it’s going to be caught… whatever it is that’s sending the messages x’D

[thathighclassbitch]

..what if it shows up as anon anyway?????

[a-birdy-talks]

O . O Then we know it’s a real myth and not just followers seeing you post this and sending random messages…. xD 

[angrybeardedbastard]

Hmmm

[katuki-yuri]

GUYS THIS SHIT WORKS

[lavendericy]

yolo

[decendedinhell]

I’m sure that this ain’t gonna work for me. Prove me wrong.

[totallynaf-deactivated20200218]

Hm.

[vampirojoto-remade-deactivated2]

ok i believe

[cuddlefights]

shrug emoji

[the-milk-was-expired-deactivate]

BITCH FUCK ME UP

[vorpalmango]

DROWN ME IN YOUR MESSAGES

[lvulic]

what is this mahogoney.

[cliche-ask-max-deactivated20171]

Dude wtf

[a-boy-and-his-gem]

((i am utterly confused))

[tabii-search-history-deactivate]

oh))

[neeancy-search-history]

Yeah right, as if it’s real…

(But I am actually desperately lonely and hoping it is)

[flowerscout-davey-search-history]

*rolls eyes* suuuure

[phoneykin]

//:^)))

[euphorickie]

pls

[retrostan-deactivated20180915]

NOT EVEN A MINUTE LATER

NOPE IM OUT

[sweetseaveydreams]

wot in tarnation 

can i get a hoopla

[themostbeautifulthing123]

Q?

[trashyeds]

I wanna see if something actualky happens

(UPDATE) it actually works

[finns-curls]

only doing this to see if something happens

(UPDATE - LMAO IT ACTUALLY WORKS)

[woahidiot]

OKAY LETS TRY IT

[vi-bi-bye]

Not even some magical being can make me get something on my inbox, that shit’s a fucking desert

[beep-beep-beverly]

Askbox empty will wait to see what happens

[beep-beep-beverly]

Ah it works I’m not having a crisis or anything I’m so confused

[vitalhemmings]

hm

[be-more-heidi-hansen]

they said “sorry, got caught in traffic” I’m knDJSMSN

[sluttykacchan-deactivated201910]

hm doES it really work?

[monkel-in-the-bathroom]

What the hell is this

[let-me-puke-in-ur-mouth-em]

If this works it will be the second thing to ever be in my ask box oof

[diego-hargreeves-official]

Aight let’s try

[tiso-heart]

i have tried this multiple times before and they all worked

i’m gonna be surprised if they still come in

[my-i-dont-even-know-mess]

Let’s try this bitch

[crab-07]

Let’s see if this still works

[charlessoda-deactivated20200226]

dont trick me, ya dingle

[lillypad-moved-deactivated20210]

I know for a fact that if I do receive something I’ll be super freaked out for no reason.

[theitalianscribe]

Let’s see what happens. I’ve lived long enough anyway.

[edaryn04]

Come at me

[dark-eyed-harmothoe]

I wanna

[so-lovelee]

please

[schrodingers-fyke]

Hmm… Maybe?

[strixton]

Holy shit it works!

[tech--romancer]

Ive got mail!

[itsmeeve1220-blog]

Let’s go gaymers lmao

[inkedmyths]

Why not? Will it bring people out of the woodwork?

[zonai-of-the-lost]

I want to see what will happen X3

[zonai-of-the-lost]

WHAT!?

HOW IS THIS REAL????

[mrstitanic]

I’m willing to try it.

[pheonixanxiety]

Let’s end this once and for all. I never get asks.

[pheonixanxiety]

No. I refuse to believe that this is real.

[anon-anti]

ha͡h҉aha҉hah͢a̕

[lemons-lies-crimes]

This exactly the kind of chaotic bull I signed up for

[dragonindigo245]

… does it work

[the-duke-of-deodorant]

Sorry for the long post but 👀let’s see what happens here

[loganquotesthings-blog]

I summon y’all come to my inbox spam it til it fALLS TO IT’S KNEES

[a-dumb-bitch-apparently]

I can’t sleep so I hope this works

[vix-the-fruity-bi]

Meh, i domt believe it, but, prove me wrong i guess

[dragonindigo245]

Same mate

[the-rogue-hug-thief-deactivated]

Press X to doubt 

[sp00ks-odyssey-deactivated20250]

hmmmm I do doubt so 

X

[legendofzeldafan05]

i want

[shandycandy278]

Ha

[satirical-spiritsmoved]

This is highly likely to be fake but hey, you never dive you never live right?

[smally-poly-and-off-the-wally]

PLEASE

[the-king-of-silver-deactivated2]

does it work??

[monchursouls]

Did it work?

[fieryfantasybooklover]

Oh?

[rusty-rapscallion-deactivated20]

probably won’t work but yeah

[detroitbecomeyhs]

I wonder if it’ll work

[willow404]

let’s go

[ultrafacts]

Source: 1 2 3 4 5 6 If you want more facts, follow Ultrafacts

[just-the-way-youre-not-blog]

THIS IS SO IMPORTANT

[keeping-up-with-the-jenners]

Reblogging because I care about you guys

[bonnieblue85]

Important

[ladyofthefanart]

Rohypnol has an INCREDIBLY salty taste to it. It’s disgusting. And it also isn’t a drug that acts immediately! The minute you notice the salty taste, you have about 5-10 minutes to get somewhere safe or call an ambulance, and it CAN be fought if you’re aware of it. It will make you woozy, it will make you so dizzy you can’t stand upright, it will certainly make you unable to walk properly, but if you struggle to remain conscious you can get about 20 extra minutes of consciousness from the drug before it will knock you out completely. If you’re in a public place, and the person who drugged you is trying to take you somewhere private, start. a. fight. Insist as LOUDLY and as VIOLENTLY as you can that you refuse to go anywhere with them. Odds are they’re trying to make as little of a scene as possible as they drag you away, and if you’re putting up a fight and very clearly ‘drunk’, eyes will turn on them and they’ll either need to let you go, or cause a serious scene, which they don’t want. Don’t just act like you’re just protesting being taken home, though. Fight like your life depends on it even if they aren’t assaulting you. Cause. A. Scene. That’s the last thing they want. 

[spsyched]

Everyone should reblog this!

[mizukiinozomii-blog]

Very useful.

[hopefortheflowersss]

To that last one that shit is NO JOKE

[midnight-spectrum-again]

Boasting the FUCK out of this

[i-am-pickle-lable]

Uhhmmm…

[incorrect-cyana-quotes]

I feel like everyone needs to see this. Especially that last one. I don’t care what kind of blog this is, but this is my most popular blog and want as many people to see this as possible. I’ll return to normal updates tomorrow.

[smol-american-bean-deactivated2]

Agreed

[ladyvanderlinde]

Sorry for being slow, I don't wanna rush them and not be good, they should be done soon!

[ladyvanderlinde]

Hii!! Are your asks open? If yes, how would Dutch and Javier ask their s/o to marry them?? If you can't answer, tats okay!

Dutch and Javier when proposing to their s/o

F/C= Favorite color

y/f/n=Your first name y/n/n= Your nickname y/l/n= Your last name A/n: This was so cute to write! I’m a sucker for Fluff, I accidentally deleted Javier's part the first time so I had to re write it so hopefully its as good as the first time I wrote it :(

Dutch:

 It was a rather quiet day with not so many chores to do, you finished up pretty quickly and it was still quite early so you decided to go relax for a bit in your tent. You had laid on your cot for a good 20 minutes before you heard someone clear their throat, you slowly sat up ready to scold whoever it was for interrupting your alone time when you realized it was just your boyfriend Dutch, a fond smile slowly crept onto your face as his features softened at you. “Oh hey Dutch it's just you! What can I do for you darling?” he smiled and folded his arms and gently spoke “I was wondering if you’d like to accompany me on a night in the town, just the two of us. I know it's been quite a bit since we have spent some time together alone” You smiled and nodded “I would love to! just give me a few moments to get dressed” He nodded and pressed a quick kiss to your temple as he left your tent. You quickly closed the flaps to your tent and began to change, you chose something a bit on the fancier side and fixed your appearance up a bit before exiting your tent to go meet Dutch. You spotted him near the count, his eyes met yours as a smile found its way onto his face. You made your way towards him and he grabbed your hand and placed a small kiss onto your knuckles, a blush faintly appeared on your cheeks as he spoke. “You look wonderful as always my dear, now shall we get going?” You nodded as he grabbed you by the waist and helped you onto his horse, after you were secured on top he climbed on in front of you and the two of you began your journey. You two arrived in the town of Saint Denise where your adventure would begin! The night was filled with Fancy dinners, Music, Dancing, shopping and much more. Soon the sun was setting, the two of you strolled through the park just reminiscing together of the fond memories you’ve had together. The two of you approached the lake and just stood there with you holding his arm in a comfortable silence. You couldn’t tell but Dutch was starting to get nervous, he took a deep breath and turned to you, “My dear, tonight was absolutely amazing and I had a great time with you, spending time with you like this..well I want to do it for the rest of our lives, so with that said...” you were confused at first but your eyes quickly widened as Dutch slowly lowered himself on one knee and pulled out a small velvet red box, he opened it to expose a beautiful ring with a f/c gem. He looked up at you and smiled “Y/f/n Y/l/n...will you do me the honor of making me the happiest outlaw alive and marrying me?”, tears started to form in your eyes as you frantically nodded and covered your mouth with your one hand, he smiled and gently took your left hand and slid the ring on your finger. Once he stood up he pulled you into a passionate kiss and held you close, soon the two of you rode back to camp but the surprise didn’t end at the proposal, once you entered the camp you noticed how decorated everything was with lights, flowers, and music. Dutch helped you off the count as you slowly walked back into camp, there everyone was, they noticed the ring on your finger which indicated that you indeed did say yes, everyone congratulated you on the engagement. The rest of the night was filled with laughter, celebrations, and love.

Javier:

If there was one word to describe the day the word perfect would be a pretty good use, the weather was perfect, everyone was relaxing, there was no danger or threats, nothing. You sat by the fire with a few others such as Javier, Hosea, Charles, Arthur, Mary Beth, Karen, and Tilly, you were all reminiscing of some memories you all had when Hosea had brought up his bear hunting with Arthur. “It had not been the first time Mr. Matthew had stared death in the eye, and as usual he did not flinch!” you smiled at his story and responded through your giggles “Well I’m glad I didn’t decide to tag along on that hunting trip!” your conversation was interrupted by Mr. Pearson calling your name to help with the stew, you excused yourself from the conversation and made your way towards pearsons wagon, what you didn’t realize was the way Javier's eyes followed your figure as you walked away from the fire, once you were currently out of earshot Javier started to discuss his plan with the rest of the people at the campfire. Sometime later the stew was done and about a half an hour and some drinks later everyone was fully relaxed as they surrounded the campfire and laughed as everyone retold stories from failed robberies to hunting incidents, everyone was bonding. The sound of Javier's quiet guitar tuning and strumming filled your ears as you sat next to him. Soon the conversations turned hushed and Javier stood up and set his guitar to the side, you raised an eyebrow but he just smiled at you. One he stood up he cleared his throat, everyone quieted down and their gaze shifted from Javier to you, he cleared his voice and began speaking ‘I have an announcement to make!” he slowly turned to you and grabbed your hand and pulled you to your feet, you raised an eyebrow at him but he only continued talking “I love you y/n that's no secret, I have loved you since the day I met you! Waking up next to you is the highlight of my mornings. I've made so many memories with you and I can’t wait to make more, you make me feel complete but recently I've started to notice something felt wrong, at first I couldn’t think of what it was but I now I do! Would you like to know?” you slowly nodded as you narrowed your eyes at him, he smiled and grabbed your hands in his “The problem is that you don’t have a ring on that finger and you don’t have my last name, but we can change that!” before you could even register what he said he dropped onto one knee and pulled out a gorgeous ring with a gold band and a f/c gem with smaller f/c gems around the ring your eyes widened as you looked at the ring “y-you’re being serious right now Javi? No jokes or tricks? This is real?” He smiled and nodded “No tricks Mi amor I’m serious, so with that said, Y/n/n will you make me the happiest man alive and become Mr/Mrs Escuella and spend the rest of our days together?” you nodded as tears fell from your eyes “YES!” Javier quickly stood up and pulled you into a long passionate kiss, the sounds of claps and cheers fell faint to your ears as the world melted away, right now it was only you and Javier. After the two of you broke from the kiss everyone cheered once again, then Dutch yelled “Let the celebrations begin!”. The rest of the night you sat on Javier's lap as everyone congratulated you, you were beyond excited to start a new chapter in your life with your Fiance. 

[ladyvanderlinde]

Hey glad your back could you write something for Dutch x reader where she’s going to bed and finds him crying in bed and it’s really angsty and then at the end it’s just fluffy and then they both end up crying Thanks babe if you can!!!

I’ll Carry your burdens

Dutch x Fem! Reader but there aren’t really any specific pronouns used for reader so it can be Gender neautral also!

Warnings: nothing too bad just some slight angst . 

Word count:  1498

A/N: This isn’t really proof read so there is probably some errors sorry! Anyways hope you enjoy and sorry for being slow with the requests lol

  Recently the weight of the stress was starting to get to everyone, the life you lived wasn’t the best. You fought to survive and you were never in the same place for too long, everyone tried their best to stay positive and push through the challenging obstacles that life threw at you but sometimes no matter how hard you fight it’ll make you tired and it’ll eventually break you. Now you all had your fair share of stress, some worse than others. But it was clear that the one under the most stress was Dutch. He was your leader, your protector, and your lover, he tried his best to keep everyone alive, safe, fed, and in line but the pressure can get overwhelming when everyone is looking to you for guidance. The most of the day you tended to the chores and making supply runs for Mr. Pearson so you really didn’t have much time to see Dutch, it wasn’t Ideal for the both of you but things needed to get done. You had arrived back to camp around 6:30-ish, as you hitched your horse and made your way to get a bowl of some stew. You noticed Dutch was nowhere to be seen, what caught your eye was his tent, the flaps were closed, you knitted your eyebrows together in confusion. You spotted Arthur not so far away and you made your way over to where he was sitting near the fire. You had asked him if he knew if Dutch was, your eyes widened a bit when he informed you that he hadn't left his tent all day. You nodded and thanked him, you grabbed your stew bowl and even an extra one for Dutch as you made your way towards his tent, You hesitated for a minute as you stood outside of it. 

 You took a deep breath and entered. “Hey Dutch, I just back and Arthur told me you hadn’t eaten so I figured you were hungr-” you cut yourself off as your eyes landed on the man you loved, his eyes were red and puffy as he rested his head in his hands, his breathing was laboured and shakey as you slowly approached him. You rested the two bowls on the crate as you bent down in front of him, you gently reached your hand to his cheek and slowly rubbed it. His head quickly snapped up to see who was touching him but once he realized it was you he leaned into your touch, You stood up and opened your arms which he quickly accepted and let himself be wrapped in your embrace, You rested on his lap as you held him and ran a hand through his hair, the choked up sobs that escaped from his broke your heart, you hated seeing him upset and broken. You quietly hummed as you held him close to you, after a few minutes of a heartbreaking silence he finally spoke. “I’m sorry Angel..” It was barely above a whisper, you pressed a soft kiss to his temple and spoke “There is nothing to be sorry for my love, you know I’ll always be by your side to carry your burdens. Now talk to me, whats on your mind..?” 

 It was silent for a moment before a shaky sigh escaped his lips and he began speaking. “I just feel so overwhelmed and stressed, it’s not easy taking care of everyone. I’m supposed to be their guidance but what do I do when they come to me with questions I don’t have answers too?, We’ve lost people already like Mac, Davey and little Jenny...What if I could have helped them?...I could have saved them, I don’t like feeling vulnerable like this, I just want to protect everyone..And my biggest fear is that one day...I won’t be able to save you and keep you safe. You’re the love and light of my life, without you all there would be is darkness and knowing if you get hurt and I could have helped you, it’ll destroy me”. You processed his words as he spoke and before you even knew it you started crying, you never really fully understood the amount of stress he was under, you tightened your hold on him as you placed a kiss atop his head and gently spoke. “You’ll never lose me Dutch, I’m not going anywhere and I’ll be by your side till the end of our days. It’s ok to feel like this, I mean hell you’re basically the only guidance we have..without you we’d all probably end up in a federal prison or dead but I just know you’ll work it out, you always do and I’ll be right here supporting your ever decision” 

You smiled as his breathing became more regulated and less shaky. He slowly lifted his head and pulled you into a kiss, you gladly reciprocated, after a minute or two you both broke away from the kiss, small smiles appeared on your faces. You were just happy you were able to make him feel happier and less worried, he soon spoke. “Thank you my Dear, for everything..what would i do without you?” You just laughed, smiled, and responded “I’m not sure, lets not find out because I’m not going anywhere. Now you should eat, you haven't eaten all day” You slowly stood up and grabbed the two, now cold stew bowls from the crate and handed him one. The rest of your night was filled with reassurance and encouragement, soon the two of your turned in for the night. The two of you laid next to each other in a comfortable silence as the sounds of nature acted as your lullaby and the pair of you drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

[ladyvanderlinde]

Hey! As a request could you do Dutch x reader who is nervous when they’re alone but if anyone tries anything with Dutch they go a lil but feral. Like all don’t come for my mans unless you want these hands

Dutch with a Fiesty reader

  You had basically two personailities, one calm, quiet and shy. But the other one, well you were basically feral. Dutch absolutley loved both of your personalities, he thought it was funny how one moment you could be this calm, gentle soul. Then at the flip of a switch and one hateful comment thrown in Dutch’s direction caused you to go absolutley Feral. He’s had to break up some fights between you and molly but thats besides the point. These feral moments of yours didnt happen that often, but today was just one of thoes days, it started off as normal. Doing some chores around camp, conversing with everyone, and of course your favoirte, spending time with your favoirte person. Dutch Van der linde. You had finished your chores, mainly washing the clothes and helping Mr. Pearson here and there, after you were done you made your way towards Dutch’s tent, as you approached you heard a voice. A females, as you drew closer the accent is what confirmed your suspicions. Molly O’shea, you approached and walked into the tent and leaned against one of the supports beams as you watched the scene unfold in front of you  Molly, red in the face, was standing in front of Dutch yelling about God knows what, Dutch just had an unreadable expression on his face, you could tell he was getting annoyed, you noticed he had a habit of flexing his fingers when he started getting annoyed. You cleared your throat to make yourself known, Dutch’s signature smile appeard as he looked past he readheaded woman to look at you. “Ah, Y/n there you are! I was beginning to wonder if you were gonna come, Ms. O’shea was just leaving”. Oh if looks could kill Dutch would be dead where he stood, Molly glared daggers into him, she exploded again “Jesus Dutch what’s the matter wich ya? yer always blowing me off, and for who? This wench?” You rolled your eyes at her comment, Dutch narrowed his eyes at her and spoke calmly, “I’ll have you know Ms. O’shea, that “Wench” is my S/o, and I’ll have no one disrespect them in my preasence”. A sly smirk appeared on your face as you squeezed past her and stood beside Dutch, his arm wrapped around your hips. She took a deep breath and growled at the two of you, “You’re a nast man Dutch Van Der Linde, you’re a bastard!” Your eyes widened, it was as if a switch had been flipped in your head, you took a step forward. “What was that? You wanna repeat that Molly?” your words dripped venom, she didnt back down, just as she opened her mouth to speak you threw a swift punch to her jaw, stummbling her backwards and out of the tent, you quickly in persute. She clutched her jaw and looked at you like a deer in the headlights, you just started at her, fists still fully clenched. “Speak again Molly, I dare you.” Dutch listened to the conversation and shook his head, he decided to break it up before anything worse happened.   He stepped out of his tent and rested a hand on your shoulder and didn’t even bother to hide his ammusenment to the situation, he calmly spoke. “Now now Y/n, I think Ms. O’shea here gets the message, I don’t want you hurting those pretty little hands of yours” He took one of your hands and placed a kiss on your knuckles and lead you back to his tent. He took a seat on his cot and moved over so you could sit next to him. You smiled and nodded before taking the empty spot next to him, you rested your head on his shoulder as he pulled out one of his books and began to read out loud, you always found his voice calming and soothing. It always calmed you down after altercations like the one that had just occured. He held the book with his one hand as he carressed your knuckles with his other hand, He smiled and turned to you. “Mind to tell me what tipped you off that time?” you simply shrugged and calmly spoke. “Mess with my man, you get these hands”, He chuckled at your response and shook his head as he continued to read.

[ladyvanderlinde]

Hey I’m glad to see you’re back on here I absolutely love your writing.💗💗💗

Thank you so much!♥️🥺

[ladyvanderlinde]

Hey! I'm new here and I've never really requested anything before, so I'm sorry if I manage to do this wrong. I was wondering if you knew enough about Marshal Tom Davies from Red Dead Online, and if so, would you be willing to write any headcanons or fanfics about him?

Absolutely! Go right ahead and send some stuff in, His missions are my favorite!

[ladyvanderlinde]

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I just reached 200 followers! Thank you all so so much, it means so much to me. I'm glad you all like my horrible writing 😂 but seriously thank you so much, this blog has helped me find my love for writing and I couldn't be more grateful for all 200 of you!

[ladyvanderlinde]

Hey could you write something where the readers in love with John and there best friends and she starts ignoring him because she’s jealous of Abigail and they get it into an fight over it and it’s really angsty and she says things like “I guess I’m just waiting for you to leave her” and “I don’t know how you can’t see what everyone else sees but she’s awful John” and then she ends up leaving thanks if you can

  A/n: I may make a part two to this! I’m not so sure yet

    You hated it. You hated everything about the situation. There you sat alone in your tent as you watched from across the camp Abigale and John were arguing, It was the same fight every week, Abigale's voice boomed through the camp, “YOU’RE A WORTHLESS MAN JOHN MARSTON! I DON’T KNOW WHY I EVEN BOTHER WITCHA ANYMORE!” You could tell john was about to explode, he had a habit of biting his inner cheek when he was about to explode. You had been friends with John for years, he was your best friend and you were his. You two were as close as close could get, you’d stay up late just talking, whenever one of you went on a Job run you’d always bring the other along. You two genuinely enjoyed each others company. You hated to admit it but you wanted more than to just be friends. You wanted to be together, to have a relationship, but there was a little problem. Abigale stood in the center of it all, you could tell he wasn’t happy with her but he had an obligation to stay for Jack even if he wasn’t sure jack was even his. There have been many moments when you just wanted to slap Abigale for half of the stuff you’ve heard her say to John. You continued to watch their fight before you closed the flap of your tent and laid on your bed. A few moments later John stormed in and let out a long frustrated sigh and sat on a hair you had in your tent. You looked at him before rolling over onto your side away from him, John started to rant thinking you were listening, “God y/n that woman drives me up a damn wall, everyday its just her nagging and nagging and nagging constantly over and over every day, God sometimes I just wanna- y/n? are you even listening to me?” He pushed your shoulder to get your attention but you moved away from him. “Y/n? Is something wrong?” You didn't speak, you just stood up and walked out of the tent and into a small section of the woods, you knew he was right behind you. He placed a hand on your shoulder but you threw his hand off you, “Don’t touch me!” for the first time he was speechless, he looked like a kicked puppy. “Jesus woman what’s wrong with you? You’ve been ignoring me all damn day!”. You looked at him as silent tears fell from your eyes, you glared daggers into him. “Maybe I’ve been ignoring you because of her! God I don’t know how you can’t see what everyone else sees but she’s awful John!” John just looked at you, a look on his face that was a mix of confusion and frustration, “Y/n what are you talking about?” You just groaned “God did those wolves eat your whole brain? I fucking love you! and...I...I guess I'm just waiting for you to leave her...” He went to reach for your hand but you pulled away “Just...Just save it John...I’m done, you clearly made your choice a long time ago” You ran to your horse and mounted it, you snapped the reins and your horse took off in a sprint, leaving John there with a broken look on his face. You were gone, He had finally lost you. Or did he?

[ladyvanderlinde]

So I was listening to southern gothic music- bottom of the river by Delta Rae specifically- and I got an idea where the MC does a little Louisiana swamp witch craft in order to get jack back safely. And part of the deal is that bronte has to die in order for the ritual/spell idk to work. Idk If anyone does songfics anymore but it might be neat to explore!! You don’t have to write anything based on this but it would be super cool if you did!!

                                      ~A Long way down~

A/n: Hi! Sorry this took so long, That’s actually one of my favorite songs. I decided to do both them getting jack back safely and Dutch getting his revenge! This is my first time writing a song fic so I hope its good!

  The camp was on edge. Jack was taken and Abigale was in shambles and rarely left her room as everyone tried to console her. But how do you console a mother who’s only son was ripped away from her and taken? After the burning of the Braithwaite manor and the learning of Jacks where bout’s Dutch had consulted in you. It wasn’t a secret of what you were capable of, lets just say you had some friends on the other side. You sat in Dutch’s room as you discussed a plan to get Jack back, a few days prior Arthur and Dutch had dome some poking around about a man called Angelo Bronte. Bronte was not a kind man, he considered himself God. You spent countless nights communicating with spirits and asking for guidance, you came across a certain spell that would guarantee Jacks safe return, but it came with a price, The death of Angelo Bronte which had to be preformed by the time the sun rises the day after Jacks return. You talked to Dutch about the plan and about the cost of Jacks rescue. Dutch could care less about spilling a little more blood than he had already. You had discovered where Angelo Bronte was and where Jack was. You had planned for you, Dutch, Arthur and John to go have a meeting with the man himself, the day finally came and the Four of you rode to the home. As you approached the home a small heavy feeling filled your chest, there was a thick, heavy aura the surrounded the house. You could tell much blood has been spilled on the soil. As the four of your approached the home you took John by the arm and spoke to him as Arthur and John approached the gates. “John, be careful and hold your tongue. The Lords Gonna Come For Your First Born Son...” It didn't take long for John to understand before the two of you joined Arthur and Dutch at the gates. 

A guard had lead you inside as a few more guards followed you from behind, the one guard led you four to a small room where the man of the hour sat, Mr. Angelo Bronte. There he sat in a room surrounded by wealth, he treated himself like a king. No, he treated himself like a God. Dutch spoke to the man as the four of you took a seat on the couch in front of him. You examined the home, from the furniture to the books to the gold trim of the curtains. Arthur and John went off to find Mr. Bronte’s gold in the cemetery as Dutch and you continued the meeting. The man turned towards you, “What about you my dear? You’ve been as quiet as a mouse this evening, something on your mind?” You turned towards the man and forced a smile, “Oh its nothing, you have a lovely home Mr. Bronte” He seemed satisfied with that answer, it just added to his ego. You just needed a piece of his hair, a droplet of blood, or something with his finger prints on it. As you waited for Arthur and Johns return Bronte had brought out some wine and food. He took a knife and cut into the cake that had sat atop the tray. You were buried in your thoughts before his curses brought you back to reality. He had done it, he cute himself on the knife. This was your opportunity. “Mr. Bronte, Are you all right? Ill take this for you!” You grabbed the knife to Clean as you excused yourself. You ducked into a room and took a small glass jar from your pocket and dropped the blood into it. There was more than enough for the ritual. You disposed of the knife and went back to join them. After a few hours Arthur and John returned with the gold. The four of you stood outside before Jack came running outside and into Johns arms. You smiled at them before you all went to your horses.  The return of Jack was celebrated by dancing, singing, and drinking. But you had other plans, You told Dutch about what needed to be done to Bronte for the ritual to really be complete. You walked to your room and took the blood and dripped it into another jar with herbs and some moon water you had been collecting. Dutch had gone to find a boat while you prepared. The next night you had joined the men on the Journey to kill Bronte. As the men snuck in you stood on the docks and waited for their return. Soon the returned with Bronte, you smiled and motioned towards the boat. You smiled and reached out to Bronte, a dark smile on your face. “Hold my hand, Ooh baby its a long way down to the bottom of the river” You smiled as he cursed at you and fought against his restraints, you grabbed him and pulled him into the boat, soon the bat was set into motion as you made your way to the swamps, you glanced at the sky Red sun rises like an early warning. You nodded to Dutch and the boat was halted to a stop, you grabbed the man by the hair and made him face the water, “Ooh baby its a long way down~...” Rain started to pour down from the sky as Dutch grabbed the man, Bronte spewed curses at you, “You witch! You’ll regret this, you’ll be hanged from the gallows!” You merely laughed and spoke as you got close to his face “He’s Drunk and driven by the devils hunger”, You turned towards Dutch “Drive him into the water, let it pull him under!” Dutch cackled “As you wish my dear” He took the man by the back of the hair and submerged his head into the water, Just as he was about to pull him up you interjected “Don’t you lift him, let him drown alive!” Thunder cracked as lighting danced across the sky, dark clouds swirled around the sky. You smiled, the plan was running smoothly. “The good Lord speaks like a rolling Thunder!” You watched as Dutch held the man under water, his body writhed and convulsed like a worm before slowly stopping and going limp. You walked over to him and placed your foot on his back before pushing him into the water, His body slowly sinking. “Ooh, Baby, Its a long way down, a long way down” You spoke in a sing song voice as his body disappeared to the bottom of the river. You smirked as the rain let up and the sky became clear, you turned to Dutch, a satisfied grin on the both of your faces. “It’s complete. Lets go home”. When you all arrived back at the camp the gang celebrated yet a second time. This time you joined them. You smiled as you seen Jack playing around the campfire. He was safe.