Uhhh so amid all the hype surrounding Jack Marston x OC content, at the moment, I'm gonna be cringe.
Here's my two favourite little goobers from I Don't Give (a Fistful of Ashes), aka my Jack Marston-centric thing I never shut up about that I wrote because I wish RDR did more with the 1914 setting
Nobody be mean to them, they're my babies. NEITHER of them have big roles in the fic yet (Soph has showed up in exactly two chapters and Preachery in one) but I love them dearly and I care for them an insane amount. There are going to be many OCs in this fic, once I finally get into a rhythm (I write at a snails pace) it's probably gonna be quite long and I like giving Jack people to talk to.
The OCs in this fic SO FAR basically are stranger missions where Depressed Ass Jack ends up encountering someone, has a conversation with 'em, might do something with them, and then goes about his day. They'll become more important later.










