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[viriditydarling]

Rdr2 Arthur Morgan onehsot

~Vulgar

~Tw: Micah grabbing reader, swearing, violence

Backstory: you are in a relationship with Arthur around 2-3 months however Micah has other plans and thinks that he deserves you.

Arthur morgan

"Y/N L/N there is no time to be sitting around pretending too be in fairy tales" Mrs Grimshaw just about huffed out of her sour mouth while dragging Uncle by the ear too go make him wash in the lake.

"Yes Susan" you whispered back not expecting her too hear she turned around giving you a fierce look you could of sworn she shapeshifyed into some sort of demon for a second, you gave a sheepish laugh and looked back too the journal you was reading. It was one of Arthurs old journals, Arthur went through quite alot writing his days away and you loved to read them, how he would write about himself falling in love with you was such a pure treasure to keep. How they would be full detailed drawings of you feeding your horse too little sketches of your eyes,lips,hands,hair etc, you especially loved to read them when you was away from him earning for his tender love. "You are such a darn cowpoke you know that" a voice snarled. You look up to see a greasy Micah bell hovering over you immediately you shut the journal and stand up dusting off your dress "Mr Bell what do you want?" You questioned while observing his bloody shoulders and hands with a thick breath smelling of liquor stinging your nose,what a vulgar man you think too yourself your face turning sour from the smell."I want you doll" he slurred out with a slimy grin. You rolled your eyes and Gave him a nudge which made him stumble back into the nearby tree already enough with the day you began to walk off Arthur's journal tight in your hand ready to get some shut eye. "That was a wrong move you made there woman" he breathed into your ear, his hands squeezing your wrists digging in his filthy ragged fingernails making you drop the journal."How dare you micah bell get your grotesque hands off me" you growled spitting in his face and violently shaking your wrists. "Your a wild one arent ya, Arthur fucking Morgan gets all the fun dosent he when he's USELESS UGLY BASTARD i can show you what a real man is" he growled backing you against the tree stepping on the journal, the drawing of you making flower crowns with jack at the lake."DONT YOU DARE CALL HIM THAT YOU INBRED PIG" you howled.

"Don't fucking move" a deep voice spat. You look up too see Micah's hands up in the air leaving your wrists bloody a Springfield rifle too the back of his head it was Arthur Morgan your lover. Arthur pulled you from under Micah's presence too his own warm and strong embrace, the smell of whiskey and campfire engulfed you as you was there snuggled into Arthur's blue gunslinger coat. "It's okay darlin go to the tent go on woman" Arthur whispered in your ear peppering sweet kisses on your forehead your cheeks, jawline and lips. You tried too protest but the look in Arthur's eyes now was something you have never seen before more than anger and rage just pure darkness pure hate pure disgust that you even feared for Micah a little,you kissed Arthur on the cheek and picked up the remaining scraps of the journal and hurried too the tent.

"Hey black lu-" Micah was cut off by two strong rough hands wrapped around his throat. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER MICAH" Arthur shouted at the shaking man underneath him while squeezing his neck tighter and tighter not caring about Dutch's rules right now. "I just showed her what a real man is" Micah just about whispered a few drops of blood dripping down his chin, Arthur then pushed the man on to the ground and started throwing punches aiming for his temples and his nose punch after punch until his hands bled and micah was wheezing on the floor like a pathetic coward. "Talk about my darlin again and ille skin ya alive Micah bell" Arthur huffed and proceeded too kick him in the stomach "HOW" kick "DARE" kick "YOU", Arthur spat at him leaving him bloody from head to toe whimpering.

You saw the flap of the tent lift and saw Arthur his hands all bruised and pure rage on his face he glanced over at you lying on the cot and immediately it all washed away, he sat down beside you and took of his hat too started rubbing your thigh "Your not leaving my sight ever again" he whispered into your ear. You then took his hands in your lap and started apologizing about Micah and the journal "Shhhshh" Arthur cut you off placing a finger on your lip, he then took your bloody and bruised wrists you could see him trying too hold himself together from going to finish him off, he kissed them and he wiped away the blood and dirt with some rag and alcohol he bandaged them and placed your hands on his heart. " Im sorry y/n i shudda been there quicker y'know I don't blame you if you listen to Micah he's right" he released with a sigh full of guilt his heart hurt knowing you got hurt it felt like someone stabbing him repeatedly in the heart with no mercy. You then cupped your hands around his cheeks and brought him into a sweet gentle kiss causing him to blush and instinctively he wrapped his hands around your waist "don't you dare listen to Micah Bell he's just a vulgar man, I know you think bad of your self Arthur but I need you to know that you have made me the happiest girl in the world from just being in your presence I couldn't imagine myself with anyone else my love" you rambled on not noticing Arthur continuenley saying I love you for the first time "I-i love you Y/n with all of my heart I didn't think I had".

"I love you too Arthur" 🤍

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Rdr2 preference no.1🤍

~How they would react to you being pregnant.

~Arthur Morgan

~Arthur would think it was a dream at first until you put his hand on your little bump.

~He wouldn't be able to speak at first but would just caress your bump as his eyes would start to tear up.

~He would then kiss your bump constantly saying thank you too you kissing you eyelids your cheeks and bringing you in for such a gentle but romantic kiss on the lips.

~He wouldn't tell the rest of the camp until you are ready too do so. He wouldn't be able too get his head around how he has been blessed with such an honur for you to carry his child.

~He tells you it's your choice on what you want to do with the baby and he will support you no matter what.

~He would be really emotional and have a little cry burying his head into your neck from joy.

~But soon as that's all washed over he would be full of joy and would walk around camp smiling to his cheeks ached and humming little songs cheerily.

~He would start highering his honur as he wants to become a better man for the both of you.

~He wouldn't mind if they was a boy or girl he would raise them the same.

~He would draw in his journal how your bump would grow bigger as the months would go by and would draw your stretch marks and would think of them as the baby's first drawing and would draw them so if they ever fade away he can remember how beautiful they were.

~He would go to the grocery store at rodes and buy one of the dollies for them.

~He wouldn't let you do much around camp as he was constantly worrying if you hurt yourself or the baby.

~He would also feel a wave of almost guilt sometimes he feels sorry that you are with someone like him and feels guilty that he has been blessed with a child from you, he would stay up all night doubting himself being good enough too be a dad but your words of reassurance always calmed his bundle of nerves.

~John marston

~He would think your joking at first and would laugh it off.

~He would then believe you when you gave him your stern look which meant you was being his serious.

~He would be in shock and then would slap himself to get himself together and would pull you into a tight embrace remembering not too hurt you and would kiss your forehead still with wide eyes.

~He would rest his head on top of your forehead caressing your bump rambling how he just wished he could bring them up in a better life and how life moves pretty fast.

~He would kneel down and would hug around your bump and hips kissing and trying to talk too your bump saying how he's going to protect them and how he's going to protect mommy (you) and make sure no harm come both of yours way.

~He would tell only Arthur for now not wanting to stress you with everyone asking how you are etc.

~Arthur would give him little man to man talks on how he will be a great farther and not too stress so he doesn't stress you out .

~John would pay the photographer In saint Denis to take a photo of the moon and stars the day your baby is born, and would carve little wooden horses for the baby when they are born.

~He would love to give you massages on your shoulders and your feet at the end of the day and would get all of your pregnancy cravings from the grocery store.

~He would see life in a different perspective and would may even consider leaving the gang with you and living in a cottage near strawberry not too close too the bears though, However he would always back away from having that talk with you as a part of him didn't want to leave and not so much dutch and the outlaw lifestyle but the family he has there .

~He wouldn't mind a girl or boy but would prefer a girl as he's always secretly wanted a daddy's girl.

~He would already arrange with Arthur fishing trips the unborn baby would have with them.

~He would whisper too you at night thinking your asleep how grateful he is of you and how he will always cherish you.

A/N

Hello my darlings, this was my first story and I'm awfully sorry it's short but not too worry I will be adding much more characters in my next preferences, I'm glad you enjoyed requests are welcome goodbye. 🤍

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