#gunmanxghost

[abigail-marston]

gunmanxghost started following you

“I heard that Mary is stayin’ at Valentine ... please tell me yain’t gonna go runnin’ to her Arthur.”

[marstonsxboy]

gunmanxghost started following you

‘ how come micah keeps callin’ me and pa ‘two orphans’ - orphans done have any parents, right? but i got momma and pa, so that don’t make me one, am i right? ’

[aint-no-odriscoll]

"Just exactly who did ya say you were marrying?"

"I ain't- I ain't marryin' anybody. I never said- What?"

[widowbountied-blog]

@gunmanxghost

“Don’t.” 

Mrs. Adler lifts her head, drawing her gaze up from the patch on the ground she’d been fixated on. She tries to push it down, the tide of dark emotions that she, at one point, had condensed into rage and revenge and justice rather than the compulsion to bury herself.

They still came, sometimes, especially in quiet moments like this, when her mind drifted to her Jake, when some familiar smell of the summer caught her attention, taking her back to those early days of working the land as a newlywed woman.

But more than the sweetness, it was the hurried fear, the helplessness of watching it all unfold, those three petrifying winter days and nights...

Sadie stares at Arthur.

“I don’t need your sympathy, Arthur. I know what I got. And I know what I don’t.”

[mxltedcxffeine]

@gunmanxghost

✖️ || If he was trying to scare him off by rolling his sleeves up, he was dead wrong. He had dealed with worse situations than this. A loonatic dressed like a horse loving cowboy won’t get him back off that easily.

Giving the guy a glare, Gavin took a hold of the handcuffs he was carrying with him most of the time. This guy was crazy, and he didn’t want to give him any chance of overmastering him.

“Listen here, dickhead. If ya call me ‘boy’ one last time, I swear that I’ll cuff your foot to your horse and make it ride till it’s out of steam. Ya hear me?!” Gavin warned him, showing him the handcuffs.

“Now I ask ya one last time. Are we gonna do this the easy way....Or the hard way?” ||

[widowbountied-blog]

@gunmanxghost // continued

“Don’t lie, Arthur. I ain’t got the patience.” Not that she moves to do anything about it, merely stares him down. “You actually going t’rest, or am I gonna catch you gallivanting around?”

[aint-no-odriscoll]

"It's always easy to know juuuust where you are, Kieran."

“Uhh-” Kieran looks over his shoulder, his hands falling still on the horse he’s brushing, “Wh- what’s that supposed to mean, Arthur?” He asks, frowning a little. 

Was he that predictable?

[marstonsxboy]

@abigail-marston & @gunmanxghost