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a scientist will see a mouse and say put that beast in a situation
Hands down THE BEST rdr2 edit I’ve seen till now! SPOILER WARNING
Arthur, whispering: Do you think Dutch would notice if I just got up and left?
Dutch: *Glaring*
Hosea: I don't think so
Dutch: *More glaring*
Arthur:
Hosea:
Dutch:
Arthur: *Gets up*
Dutch: SIT BACK DOWN
Hosea: I think he saw you
Had to share this @WeHeartIt
Played a lot of Dutch-centric missions lately so here y’all are
Why do I have a bad habit of my alarm not waking me on days I NEED to get up in time? 🙄 🥲
Does anyone in the RDR Fandom actually think about Annabelle cause I DO ;-;
“Hey, John.” Arthur greeted more casually than he had in months.
“Arthur.” John replied just as casually to Arthur’s relief.
“You wanna come with Dutch and I into town? We’re gonna investigate our new friends.” Arthur explained and John eagerly nodded.
“Yeah, yeah of course.” He replied quickly.
“C'mon then, cowboy.” Arthur chuckled, the nickname he gave to John mostly being a term of endearment if he ever had one.
However, as both Arthur and John walked back towards Dutch’s tent, they heard coughing… It was definitely Annabelle. She had gotten sick their previous winter and had never fully recovered, she almost died more than once and Dutch’s mental stability proved questionable in those times. He relied on her in a lot of ways, Arthur worried for his oldest friend when it came time for Annabelle to leave them. He quickly glanced to John and held his index finger to his lips to quiet his partner just in case as he listened.
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Red Dead Redemption 3, you play as a badass, lone wolf gunslinger named Annabelle. Over the course of the game you keep running into two notorious outlaws, Hosea Matthews and Dutch Van Der Linde, and eventually join their gang. You spend the rest of the game watching Annabelle and Dutch fall in love and the small gang grow, until the last mission. The last mission is a huge gunfight with what used to be an allied gang, then Annabelle gets shot by the leader, Colm O’Driscoll, in which Dutch retaliates by shooting his brother. And of course, after the protagonist dies, you play as someone else. You’ll play as a newly widowed outlaw desperately trying to keep his best friend from falling into grief and insanity, all while keeping what’s left of his found family alive. Young Hosea Matthews.
If we don’t get a rdr3 with the events before rdr2 and the creation of the gang….Imma riot
some smiley Dutch 😊
Too handsome. Too cute. GODDAMN, MAN!
Re-blog. ^^^
Still my favorite smiley Dutch ☺️
You know the game was good when the first thing you wanna do after finishing it, is restarting it ❤️
Just finished red dead redemption 2🥲 I’m not crying you are
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The insanity at which these people operated had been too extreme for Loki, not quite understanding why he was being taken in. The last thing he remembered was New York - screaming people, being the menace to the city as he began to manipulate those around him. He hadn't gotten too far with that, considering his brother had stepped in and stopped him from total domination. That hadn't been all that happened. He'd stolen the Tesseract, having it apprehended and brought back into custody of the Avengers for safe keeping. Yet they did not get too far. Loki had grabbed it in the panic that occurred, and ended up in a different timeline.
Leading him to be innately confused. He was in their home? There was nothing out here. The few standing in front of him quickly shuffled to the side as the TVA stepped in and dragged him in, placing a collar around his neck beforehand. Where was he? This seemed to be an awful lot of playing house, and he wasn't about to be sucked into the game. But he went through the motions like a kicked puppy and found himself enclosed in a room with his analyst, Mobius. He didn't want to trust him - there was too little information on him but he seemed to know ALOT about Loki. Creepy. "Manipulative and narcissistic. You know who you are, Loki."
Of course he did. This just got a little weird, and despite his qualms, he had to argue his own point. After explaining his side, or attempting to, Mobius left the room. Before he did, he played his tapes back to him, letting him witness how the world saw him. A villain, a monster who couldn't empathize with anyone...but no one saw him for the good he tried to do. He'd fought Thanos, or tried to. He'd been selfish all the times his brother needed help, and for what? Just to end up in a place of correction? It didn't make sense. Another tape played, and before he sat down, he moved closer to the projector. He knew the woman there. He remembered what had happened during and before then too. The god took a step back, taken back by the realness of the situation.
It took him a solid few minutes before he heard Mobius come back down the hall. He knew he only had under a minute to find some sort of escape, and noting the fact the analyst had left his TemPad, he grabbed it and teleported himself out of the room, wondering if he could find the woman he'd seen on the tapes. They must have taken her in as well, he thought in a rush of emotional throes, preparing the situation to be difficult.
The day had been long and confusing for Evangeline. During the attack on New York she tried her best to help out Loki, even though they had a falling out not long before, wanting to make things good again. Yet when it all ended with him in cuffs, there was nothing else to do than to try to save him. The girl ran into the tower but came just in time to see Loki disappear.
“Damn it..” she swore before quickly turning and walking out so she wasn’t seen. Evangeline spent the next years trying to find him, as well as avoiding the Avengers. One day she woke up as three people were standing in her bedroom, wearing black suits and helmets and there was a sort of portal on her wall. “What is this?” She asked, but was slowed down as she tried to defend herself with her powers, and seconds after, she was thrown into the portal.
It had now been a couple days in the TVA, but this was no getting used to. She was charged for going outside the timeline yet no explanation as to why. When questioned however, it was clear her path made by the time-keepers was with Loki, so when he went out of his timeline, hers broke down as well.
Upon hearing these news, Evangeline knew there must be a way of getting him back. After managing to sneak out of her interrogation room, she found the archive and started looking for the files. All of this seemed like madness but if it was true, he had to be there.
Not soon after, she found a file with the familiar name and ran back to her original room, leaving the door open in the excitement. Quickly, she hooked it up and started it before her eyes were glued on the screen. Evangeline watched Loki’s life, created by the time-keepers, pass before her eyes. From the moment they met, and their fights until she saw their deaths. Tears were rolling down her cheeks, was this truly their future? Was this where he was? Dead to the Titan?
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Pietro might not have been with the Avengers for very long at all - really just long enough to call a truce, get some quick direction as to what they were planning to do, and to board a jet to Sokovia - but he was already very impressed with Emma. She was young and cute, but also trained and determined. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t find that attractive, but he was also grateful to her that she would want to join the Avengers on this particular mission, seeing as how Sokovia was incredibly important to him.
They’d had an awkward yet charming conversation of the getting-to-know-you variety, and Pietro was already hooked and wanting to know even more. Unfortunately, they had a job to do. Well, she had a job to do and Pietro was just along for the ride, along with his sister, who was rolling her eyes at him flirting with this girl as they spoke. He knew she didn’t approve of his flirting sometimes, especially in situations where it was very likely inappropriate. That didn’t mean he was going to stop.
“Miss Emma… I would love to continue to talk to you some more, but we have a homicidal robot to stop first. Maybe… I could see you afterward? Somewhere not so militaristic? Sometime not so serious and urgent? We could go for a walk or go out somewhere?” he asked, smiling at her. “What do you think?”
Emma had been training hard the last weeks, and for good reason; while in practise with Mr. Stark, she suddenly realised she had developed some powers. Though they may have already been there but never explored, but now she could use them as she wished as Tony himself said the only one who can control them is her. When it came to saving Sokovia, there was no question, she had to help. And there might be a handsome teammate coming along if she does, not the worst thing in the world.
Emma could spend hours asking him questions about his life and his powers and she just couldn’t seem to get bored. He was interesting, funny, and flirty, three things she had to admit to liking. Tony however, did not like that someone he barely trusted were flirting with his team, it felt like a sly way to get under their skin, but Emma was too stubborn to listen to him.
Emma was busy tying her hair up when she heard Pietro’s voice, they had been speaking for a bit but the mission also distracted her. Her eyes widened slightly as she realised what he was suggesting. As her cheeks went pink, she nodded and smiled up at him. “I think that sounds like a wonderful idea” she said and kissed his cheek before getting off the ship, being a little tease to him. As she got down, she started the fight right away, using her guns first, as she was mostly familiar with them.
“Give them a bath Ems!” Tony said over the earpiece and she took a deep breath and nodded before using her powers on a fountain she saw. Slowly, she managed to break it open and pour water over all the robots around, making them fall to the ground. Emma groaned and fell to her knees as she finished; her new powers being quite exhausting.
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Evangeline had spent hours decorating her little house for the occasion. Christmas. It was her favourite time of year, even when she had no one to spend it with. She didn’t mind spending it alone, but she’d also be lying if she said she never wished someone was there to celebrate with her.
After her parents died 10 years ago, she had always been alone, being an only child and her parents not having any siblings, so it got lonely. Luckily, she had managed to get a job at the local bakery so she at least got to know a few people there as well as the nice customers.
“Darn it!” She mumbled to herself as she noticed the time, she was late, if she didn’t leave now she would be late to church, and she absolutely didn’t wish to be. Quickly, she grabbed her coat, scarf and hat and ran out the door, getting dressed on the way. Her feet carried her down the icy hill and managed to get on the bus in time.
Not long after, she arrived outside of the church. She smiled happily as it was one of the traditions her parents taught her, which she kept close to heart. She walked up the stairs happily before she saw a man standing outside. “Are you coming in as well?” She asked in a sweet voice, not minding having someone to sit next to.
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