#marstons

[notsofriendlyfriendlyreminder]

The Marstons "own" a really bitchy cat that comes and goes as she pleases, always screams for food and can be only petted by Jack (sometimes).

After finding out it's a she, John started calling her Uncle's daughter

[fragolanervegas]

Me in free cam photo mode pretending to be a fly trapped in the Marston bedroom (I love hovering all over them)

[airpunchr]

I’ve noticed there is a huge lack of adult Jack content so here you go

Have a silly little cowboy!!

I love him so much it’s unreal

also the song that I had on loop while drawing him

[shinygoldengun]

Abigail and John really love each other. Love is real

[alexgrey-bluehippo]

“Run, and don’t look back.” Painted with real tears! (Not really I don’t know if salty water works with watercolor) #rdr #rdr2 #rdr2fanart #arthurmorgan #johnmarston #marstons #reddeadredemption2 #reddeadonline #rdr2online #vanderlindegang @rob_wiethoff @rollingrog #yeehaw #yee-sob https://www.instagram.com/p/CUGj95QJgtp/?utm_medium=tumblr

[meowdymista]

HOLY MOTHERTRUCK!! I’ve never ever ever seen this in all my gameplays!! Micah asks John whether he minds if he asks Abigail out.

[scarfacemarston]

This letter is written if you didn’t help with her father. If this isn’t legible, let me know and I can try to transcribe it for you all! There is a lot of parallels to what Abigail wrote to John.  EDIT: I’ll write what she says: My Dear Arthur, I am so sorry I asked your help with Daddy, but at the same time, I felt that I had nowhere else to turn. After reading of recent events in the newspaper, I understand much better now just how busy you’ve been. I don’t imagine you will receive this letter, but I nonetheless must send it.  Oh Arthur, Oh Arthur,  I ws just starting to dream the silliest and softest of  dreams. I miss you and I will always miss you, but I cannot live like that, and it seems like you cannot live any other way. When I am with you, the world makes sense, but when we are apart, I see clearly that your world is not a world from which one can escape. I am so sorry, for everything, for everything long ago, and for starting that business up again. There’s a good man within you, Arthur, but he is wrestling with a giant. And the giant, wins, time and again. You’ve broken my heart again, and I fear I have broken yours. For that, I will never forgive myself, but you must let me go now. I enclose a ring you gave me many years ago, when we were both young, not because I don’t like it, but because I care for it too much and it reminds me too much of you. I hope you will find some people in love who can use this for it kept me thinking of you all these years, and I hope by returning it to you, I can finally be free. Goodbye, Mary.