#oldwests

[loielic]

        ❝ you better have a good reason for waking me up in the middle of the NIGHT and taking me into this god forsaken city, arthur.  ❞  there comes a sigh at the edge of town, saint denis lights casting quite the glow on sunkissed skin and features holding the utmost annoyance and scowl-- really, he’s just POUTING but that’s not something someone should mention while he’s so grumpy. civilization and THEM didn’t mix, this escuella was certain of and when it came down to arthur morgan, they might end up in jail sooner than later.

( ` @oldwests )

[pensou-blog]

      “FRIEND, YOU TAKE ONE STEP CLOSER and i promise you it’ll be your last.”   it’s hard to hear anything over the roar of flames and the groans of the recently-undeceased shambling closer below, but he knows the wind is in his favour and his voice will carry as far as he needs it to from the rooftop.   if not, the way he levels his rifle at the stranger in the mask telegraphs a good deal more than his words ever could: he’s got that sweet spot, sights dead center on the mass of his skull, habit now out of necessity more than skill.

      “but go on!   feel free to test me!   i’ve brought bigger men than you down already today, i'm sure one more won't hurt.”      @oldwests 

[pensou-blog]

      “NOW I AIN’T CALLIN’ YOU A LIAR, but i don’t believe we’re living out the same history here, miss macfarlane.”   he squints up at her on her horse, ineffectively shading his eyes with one hand.   “seems to me you’ve got a problem with your memory.   i won that race fair and square.”      @oldwests​

[starhaunt]

      IT’S A GENUINELY BEAUTIFUL PLACE, this cabin he’s found, all lit in silvers and blues, near bright as day the way the moonlight reflects off the snow between the trees.   she’d be much more inclined to appreciate it if there was any feeling left in her fingers after the long ride up, but even the big old fur gloves she’d “freed” from an empty shack back at the start of the snowline did little to cut the chill.   she’s glad to see there’s at least one lantern lit through the windows, but knowing him it could mean anything at all.

      “mister kowalski!” she calls, thumping on the door with the side of her fist, horse left nickering in the yard behind her.   “mister kowalski, you best open this door else i’m liable to freeze to death just to spite you.”       @oldwests

[subcubarearchive]

“ the last time you were here , you did quite a bit of damage . i do hope you’re not planning on that again ? unless of course , you came to pay for the mess you made . “ 

      random starter   /   @oldwests

[starhaunt]

      “it was the damnedest thing!   i ain’t never had a horse rear up on me like that and i’ve been riding horses since i was a girl.   must’ve been spooked by a rabbit or something, i didn’t see anything else that might have done it.”                     ▸   @oldwests  :)