#fabvella

[ohrthur]

⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ for mary

For each “⭐️” I get, I’ll write a headcanon about our muses | not accepting!

when arthur first met mary he introduced himself as morgan . realizing it wasn’t his first name , he stumbled over words to correct himself and then introduced himself as arthur . mary enjoyed it so much that she quietly laughed at him over it .

for their first official date , arthur took mary     (     via horseback     )     to a high summit just outside of her town to watch the sunset with her . soon sharing their first kiss beneath the stars .

mary is the first that arthur opens his journal to , sharing with her the content he likes to write or talk about and the artwork in it .

arthur and mary recall every date they have ever been on , they often reminisce over them     (     before and after they have separated     ) .

one summer when the two were going to a lake for a picnic date , it rained so hard they were soaked before being able to find shelter . since they planned going into the lake anyway , they stripped down into their swimsuits and played in the rain instead .

[ohrthur]

‘     hey gorgeous , ye’ know . . . ye’ spend so much time in my mind , i should charge ye’ rent . but fo’ah you , i’d settle fo’ah a kiss .     ‘     oh , he’s an idiot .     but he’d do just about anythin’ for a pretty smile on her face . @fabvella  |  tipsy one liner

[ohrthur]

⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️

For each “⭐️” I get, I’ll write a headcanon about our muses | not accepting!

during any time apart from mary , arthur writes her love letters and sends them out every thursday . in his letters he often describes every sunset , tells her how much he loves her and let’s her know when he’ll be back to visit her . each letter is then signed with a small heart drawn at the end of his name .

arthur adores the beauty mark on mary’s cheek , and he often kisses it .

during the hot summers arthur and mary visit a lake often to swim . though mary is not a swimmer , she does go in the water to depths she can at least stand in .  it took many attempts for the first time , where arthur took mary by the hands to lead her out into deeper waters . wrapping her arms around him and sharing a kiss .

arthur has been shot in front of mary . it had been the one time and last , as shortly thereafter mary eventually ends their engagement and later takes a new man . knowing she could not accept the life arthur lead and following her family’s disapproval , decided to remain with them and lead a safer life     (     though knowing she would always deeply love arthur     ) .

[ohrthur]

" arthur! i have a secret for you! " (a young) mary says sounding excited and playful, "but, you'll have to come here." she giggles at his expression, when he moves closer she gives a quick shake of her head, " no, closer! come now, i don't bite, arthur. " she covers her mouth yet another laugh escapes, as she waits patiently for him to close the space between them placing a soft kiss on his cheek, " i love you. " she whispers softly with a smile on her lips.

he is a helpless young man completely in love ; smitten eyes just admiring the bounce of her hair , the way her skirt sways when she walks and the beautiful twinkle in her rich mahogany gaze .     her laughter is the sweetest sound , alluring him to abide her innocent command .     the thought of resisting mary never even crossed his mind , the way she looks beneath scattered rays of light is nothin’ short of breathtaking .     oh , he knows he is a lucky man .     his mind wandering o’er the possibility of secrets , whilst distracted by those pretty flesh tone lips .     feminine and demure , she also had this little spice to her personality that arthur simply adored .

a charming simper adorns his faintly cherry toned lips , a young man barely able to grow his less than five o’clock shadow .     she’s something infectious , newly broken in boots dully pad forward whilst he only needs to lean in slightly .     even if she did bite , he’d hardly complain ; mind taking a brief walk in the gutter .the soft kiss is a pleasant surprise , stirring little reaction from the outlaw     (     for now     ) , it would be the words that follow after which make him weak .     they were both intensely crazy for one another , but still those three words make him feel on top of the world .now , comes his reaction .     taking a quick step forward , he lowers in to sweep mary up     ‘     c’mere you !     ‘     toned arms lift her effortlessly , wrapped just below her bottom .     lovestruck gaze smiles up toward her , medium brown tresses hang ‘round the frame of her beautiful face and arthur just knows …‘     tell me again ye’ love me , miss linton … tell me an’ i promise someday i’ll ask ye’ t’ marry me …     ‘     she slips a little lower in his hold , arms still supporting her despite their brief playfully haste release .     keeping her pressed close whilst his lips brush into her’s passionately .     stealing just one intimate kiss , they soon part .he just knows she is the one for him . 

[ohrthur]

lays on his shoulder ( from mary )

they may have been old lovers , yet lingering still was a flame that never burned out .     her head lays onto his shoulder and the sensation is as natural as it were those many years ago .     his own tippin’ slightly askew , resting atop those plush whirls of dusty brown tress .     a scent of floral notes and fresh air fill his nose , an arm unable to resist the coil it has to wrap about her hip .     oh , all the nights he would trade in now … just to have her back .and though the words needn’t be spoken , they leave softly yet still with weight pressing against his heart .     ‘     i ain’t ever givin’ up on us , mary .     ‘     she is all he has ever loved .     someday may still seem very far away , but if he were to become a religious man now , then he damn will pray for her to just wait a little longer .

[gildedinferno-a]

fabvella replied to your post: honestly. come and talk to me. i had a goddamn...

i thought you were just being ic dutch on the dash tbh

omg lmao i wish i were that cool

[gildedinferno-a]

What am I to you? ❨ arthur ❩

❛  𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓴  &  𝓱𝓸𝓷𝓮𝔂  ❜  𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓾𝔁  |  𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽  𝓽𝔀𝓸 | ACCEPT. @fabvella

  𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆.    he  wanted  to  scream  it,  his  emotions  for  arthur  were  so  strong,  but  just  one  simple  word?  it  would  be  too  small  of  a  response,  but  perhaps  small  was  what  he  needed  to  hear.  my  son,  my  brother,  my  best  friend,  my  most  trusted  allied,  my  most  dependable…  simple  was  no  way  to  describe  their  relationship.           

he  shifts  in  his  seat,  eyes  meeting  the  others,  resting  a  hand  on  his  shoulder,  staring  deeply  into  his  eyes  —    ‘  special.  ‘  a  simple  word  carried  a  lot  of  meaning,  arthur  was  more  than  even  HE  could  put  into  words,  and  dutch  was  never  at  a  loss  for  words.  ‘  you’re  special  to  me.  ‘

[hellbentwidow-a]

‘ are you worried about me? ’ ❨ mary beth ❩

WESTERN MOVIE STARTERS // ACCEPTING

“yeah, don’t think there’s anythin’ wrong with that,” she replies firmly, brow pinched and arms folded over her chest. things have been awfully stressful lately in the camp, and though Sadie hasn’t been with the gang as long as everyone else, she’s grown fond of most folks in it, especially all the women. they’re good people and they can do much better than this. they’re not a ghost like her and Arthur– they all have a chance of starting a new life, of getting away from it all, from Beaver’s Hollow. “you really oughta start packin’ your things up with the other girls to get out of here, Ms. Gaskill. i could escort you to the train station. i think it’d be the smartest thing for you to do, honey.”