RED DEAD REDEMPTION II • scenery [33/?] — Twilight at the Whiskey Bottle Tree
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RED DEAD REDEMPTION II • scenery [33/?] — Twilight at the Whiskey Bottle Tree
↳ requested by @shallow-gravy
RED DEAD REDEMPTION II • scenery [26/?] — Sundown in Cholla Springs
rdempt·.
a scowl parted scarred lips as the familiar voice rung in his ears . john shook his head and stood straight . stone - cold gaze met his brother figure . ❝ your highness? shit , arthur … ❞ john paused and to down a whiskey or two or three —- or four . winking at arthur , he grabbed his brother’s wrist and dragged him onto the patio . cicadas filled the backroung with a cacophony of sound . it was quite peacefu , despite the electric gaze which the tw brothers share . ❝ so what’s your plan ? what do you need me for ? ❞
little resistance to john’s motion dragging arthur down next to him as he unexpectedly joins his brother to the ground, gaze taking in the disheveled look of the younger man with an arched brow. ❝ well, i didn’t have anythin truly specific in mind, but this whisky sure looks like a good idea, right ‘bout now. hand it over. ❞ hand reaches for the bottle, snatched from john’s grasp & brought to morgan’s lips, greedily taking in a mouthful, though more measured in its consumption than marston had been thus far. ❝ but i heard ‘bout this coach that needs robbin if you feel so inclined. ━ how’s your wounds healin up, anyways? ❞
RANDOM STARTER ━ @rdempt .
❝ now, don’t get me wrong, last thing i want’s to pressure 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙷𝙸𝙶𝙷𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚂 into doin your share ‘a the work, but with swanson flat out on booze, uncle playin sick an bill 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚗 all day AND stealin money from the stash, it leaves me, me an me to look after this damn camp. ❞
STARTER ━ @mudwoven . / sookie .
❝ people’re born, then they’re dead. what’s in between don’t matter much, ‘cause in the end, all we is is 𝙳𝚄𝚂𝚃. i had a woman come up to me, once, sayin dinosaurs’re everywhere, an now this 𝚒𝚖𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚝. you city folks all sound crazy t’me. an m’the one they wanna lock up? heh, if that ain’t life’s biggest joke, right there. ━ hit me up with another beer, will ya? least’ll make alla this nonsense slide a lil’ easier. ❞
like this for a starter kids!!
tanbruja·.
@morhgan· ASKED “ don’t leave me stuck here in the streets . ”
ITS NOT AN EASY LIFE. Harsh realities settled in, and once you moved WEST the rules were different. It was late, the town quiet as she moved through the streets. THE LIFE OF A MIDWIFE , for she would NEVER be accepted for who she TRULY was. Death bringing LIFE into the world, an interesting concept. STILL, she couldn’t help but BEAM downwards at the children she HELPED bring into the world. THOUGH her secret was deep, and so? her life itself COMPLICATED.
Damn near trips over him, ‘ oh jesucristo ’ as she bends and she HEARS words uttered. Looks around first to make sure that they are TRULY alone. ‘ C’mon ’ Tone commanding as she sighs, ‘ You’re gonna have to lean on me señor ’ STRONGER THAN SHE LOOKS. She can tell he’s hurt, there’s a cut in shirt that BLEEDS through, and face is marred by what she assumes was a fight. There is no impropriety in her taking him to her practice, and that was EXACTLY what she had decided. ‘ You should be more careful … HAVE YOUR WITS AROUND YOU ’ SCOLDS him as she then points to a small house that ALSO houses her practice, ‘ Through here ’ FINGERS slip accidentally into what she ASSUMES is a knife wound. Causes him to HISS through teeth as she then gets MORE of a read on him. BLOOD, BLOOD, BLOOD. This man is NOT what he appears, he is NOT some drunk. Back stiffens as she then helps him up stairs. She a READER of death, and this man REEKS of it.
𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴𝚂 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴𝙳, circumstances are different, & arthur morgan is not the man he used to be. by all accounts, the former - henchman - turned - 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚎𝚍 - 𝚜𝚘𝚗 is becoming something of a SAINT ; last remaining streak of evil coughed out with his lungs little by little, leaving a diseased & dying shell already 𝚁𝙾𝚃𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶. but if the body has fallen, the man’s conscience has arisen, eyes now more OPEN than they ever were, eventually considerate of blatant misery he’d thus far remained 𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍 to. his TEMPER remains as vivid, however, even if his strength will no longer match. the outcome is BLOODY, morgan now more & more the face of sheer affliction.
❝ aaaah, it looks worse than it is! ❞ the comment applies to his person as a whole, not only the result of his latest BRAWL. cough is choked as he leans heavily on the woman, but even as such, his weight is barely half what it used to be. a HISS at her unexpected touch, morgan’s grip tightening around her shoulder. 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜. . . if this is it, maybe it’s just as well. MAKE IT QUICK AND BE DONE WITH IT. WOULDN’T BE SO BAD TO JOIN HOSEA, LENNY, KIERAN, SEAN, MOLLY & CELEBRATE THE END OF THIS ENTIRE GODDAMN MESS. ❝ fella had himself a knife, didn’t think to mention it, goddamn snake. ❞ winded, the wheezing of his breath increases as arthur relies heavier on his rescuer, tilts his head to peer up from under the rim of his hat. ❝ . . .you some kinda doctor, miss━? ❞
Arthur Morgan + his bandana
❝ YOU FELT ICE COLD WHEN I TOUCHED YOU. ❞ ━ @aintdone.
❝ i ain’t dead, yet. ❞ 𝙷𝙾𝙰𝚁𝚂𝙴 𝚅𝙾𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝙰𝚂 𝙷𝙴 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚂, conviction in his voice counterweighting the TREMBLING of his words, & his eyes shine with a resolute 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜, reminding of morgan’s authentic youth aged well before its time by morbid decay. IT’S HIS CONFIRMATION THAT HE’LL FIND THE NECESSARY STRENGTH TO FOLLOW HIS MENTOR TO THE ENDS OF THE EARTH IF NEED BE, entirely too grateful for 𝚟𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎’s attention & his sudden disinterest in micah. ❝ i can ride, dutch! you know i’ll ride wit’chu you as long as you’ll want me to. ❞ & with the surge of 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝙵𝙸𝙳𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 arthur garners from dutch’s consideration, the man’s already struggling to climb upon his saddle, leaving no room for the other to keep adding to the list of reasons why arthur shouldn’t come. a mouthful of water from his flask to silence the 𝚆𝙷𝙴𝙴𝚉𝙸𝙽𝙶 in his breath, feet strong in the stirrups before he KICKS his horse into motion, gazes over his shoulder as his mount starts to gallop. ❝ well, whatchu waitin for? can’t keep up, no more? ❞ for a moment ━ however long it will LAST ━ it’s like things never changed between them, like micah had never spread his poison, like hosea was still waiting for them to safely return back into camp.
❝ trust me, you’re going to want to hear this. ❞ ━ @aintdone.
𝙱𝚁𝙾𝚆 𝙻𝙸𝙵𝚃𝚂 𝙰𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙰𝙳𝙳𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂, arthur momentarily shifting his focus from john to dutch, grip loosening on 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛’s shirt. it wasn’t VIOLENT per se, but hosea’d been repeatedly expressing his 𝙳𝙸𝚂𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝚃 in the younger men’s play, golden hair shining under the sun. truth be told, half the fun was witnessing 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚠𝚜’ very subtle annoyance coupled with the frustration of not being listened to. but dutch’s voice is enough to DRAW ATTENTION, arthur’s grin shrinking at the interruption. JOHN’S DRAWN THE DISTRACTION TO HIS ADVANTAGE, EVADING MORGAN’S HOLD WITH A ROLL OF HIS EYES. ❝ well, ya took yer time, dutch! ❞ smile soon widens as hosea’ll nod his agreement, pointing a thumb at arthur & john to comment on how ‘these two were jus’ about ta rip each other’s throats’ ━ an astute remark followed by arthur’s laughter & john’s grunt. ❝ so, whatchu seen, dutch? anythin worth takin, in 𝙰𝚁𝙼𝙰𝙳𝙸𝙻𝙻𝙾? ❞
all this trouble … you gentlemen are becoming quite the celebrities, aren’t you ? soon, you’ll be on the cover of a dime novel … 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃, 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄. ━━━━━ RDR 2′S ARTHUR MORGAN. written by nannie.
RDR2: Arthur antagonzing people compilation
THE FIVE SENSES / SENTENCE STARTERS .
some may be nsfw and / or be triggering.
01 : TOUCH .
❝ i love this [ FABRIC ], it feels satisfying. ❞
❝ your touch. it leaves me breathless. ❞
❝ your touch is unlike any other. ❞
❝ have you ever felt anything more comfortable? ❞
❝ feel this. what does it feel like to you? ❞
❝ i wanted to see what it felt like. ❞
❝ touch it. i dare you. ❞
❝ you felt ice cold when i touched you. ❞
❝ you feel warm to me. ❞
❝ i love the feel of [ FABRIC ] against my skin. ❞
❝ i love the feel of your skin against mine. ❞
❝ i would never touch anyone else. ❞
❝ i love the feel of your hair between each of my fingers. ❞
❝ don’t you dare touch me. ❞
❝ i want to feel your lips against my own. ❞
❝ i can feel your pulse. it jumped. ❞
❝ let me give you a massage. ❞
❝ you feel like home to me. ❞
02 : TASTE .
❝ i love the taste of you. ❞
❝ i can never forget that taste. ❞
❝ fair warning, it does have a bitter taste. ❞
❝ no offense, you just aren’t my taste. ❞
❝ can i have a taste of that? ❞
❝ i have yearned for the taste of your lips. ❞
❝ that tasted pretty good actually. ❞
❝ it just left a really bad taste in my mouth so no thanks. ❞
❝ nothing taste better than chocolate. ❞
❝ i’ve got something you might want to taste. ❞
❝ i will forever savor that taste. ❞
❝ blood has such a metallic taste. ❞
❝ my taste buds are mad at me after eating that. ❞
❝ how’s it feel to get a taste of your own medicine? ❞
❝ you didn’t even taste it. ❞
❝ trust me, you’ll want to taste this. ❞
❝ i think it has a bit of bitter sweet taste. ❞
❝ so you tasted it, did you like it? ❞
03 : SIGHT .
❝ i see you. ❞
❝ i’ve never seen things so clearer than i do now. ❞
❝ it’s too dark, i can’t see anything. ❞
❝ how can you see anything? it’s pitch dark. ❞
❝ i’ve looked close enough and i see you for what you are. ❞
❝ please, just look at me. ❞
❝ stop staring at me like that. ❞
❝ get that light out of my face. ❞
❝ it’s so bright outside today. ❞
❝ what’s wrong? what did you see? ❞
❝ you’re scared, you must have saw something. ❞
❝ what i saw, you’ll never believe me. ❞
❝ i’ve never seen you before. ❞
❝ have we seen one another before? ❞
❝ you see me for what i truly am. ❞
❝ i didn’t see anything. ❞
❝ did you see that? ❞
❝ i can’t believe my eyes. ❞
04 : SOUND .
❝ shhh, i just heard something. ❞
❝ did you hear that? ❞
❝ what is that sound? ❞
❝ i missed the sound of your voice. ❞
❝ do you hear me? stay away from me. ❞
❝ i hear you, loud and clear. ❞
❝ i’m sorry, what was that? i didn’t hear you. ❞
❝ i’ve heard that sound before. ❞
❝ you didn’t hear anything at all? ❞
❝ can you hear what they’re saying? ❞
❝ aw, i love the sound of music. ❞
❝ i never said i could hear them. ❞
❝ wait, hear that? something is coming. ❞
❝ i could hear screams … ❞
❝ i heard you all the way upstairs. ❞
❝ you didn’t just hear that? that sound? that noise? ❞
❝ trust me, you’re going to want to hear this. ❞
❝ please, just hear me out. ❞
05 : SMELL .
❝ what is that smell? ❞
❝ i have missed your smell. ❞
❝ you smell nice. ❞
❝ it’s unlike anything i’ve smelled before. ❞
❝ i smell the food cooking from here. ❞
❝ do you smell that? ❞
❝ how are you able to smell that? ❞
❝ no offense but it really smells. ❞
❝ it’s starting to smell. ❞
❝ tell me, you’ve smelled this before. ❞
❝ i know that smell, it’s the smell of lies. ❞
❝ i can smell you from here. ❞
❝ are you smelling me? ❞
❝ i missed the smell of your hair. ❞
❝ i need to step away, get some fresh air. ❞
❝ do you smell that? that’s the smell of freedom. ❞
❝ i could never erase your smell. ❞
❝ i can smell the fear on you from here. ❞
RED DEAD REDEMPTION 2 ↳ Scenery
“ be patient with him. he’s trying. ” ━ @lonesight.
❝ yeaaaaaah, he’s a 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 kid. m’just sayin, charles, knowin missus marston, we bring her boy back after 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗, m’not sure you an i are even ALLOWED back into camp. ❞ brim of hat lifted as he squints against the 𝚁𝙴𝙳𝙳𝙴𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 sky, temperature made even warmer by the slow setting of the sun. a fond smile as he observes lil’ jack trying to IDENTIFY rabbit tracks on the path ahead. ❝ prob’ly’d make miss grimshaw seem like the 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗 there ever was. ❞ arthur leans foward, forearms resting on the 𝚙𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚕 of his saddle, head nodding to the child as he gazes at charles. ❝ think maybe we should. . . give him a hand? ❞