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The anger is never entirely gone. It’s always there, at the back of your mind, trying its damndest to make you go crazy.
It's here, always, and it extinguished your voice along the way.
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31 Aug 2025
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Time of the Cottonwood Trees by Rufus Comminatio (dogmeatfroglegs)
Fandoms: Red Dead Redemption (Video Games)
24 Aug 2025
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Arthur Morgan was a man of many hats. Besides the worn and scuffed leather one that fixed itself permanently to his brow- he could wear the hat of the hunter, the fighter, the survivor, the killer even. Some hats he liked more than others, some did not fit him as well. Yet, throughout his three decades on this earth there was one hat that he never quite got a grasp on- not for any lack of trying. Yes, Arthur Morgan could be the hunter, fighter, survivor, killer, but he could never quite figure out how to be the lover.
Or, how Arthur Morgan realized he was worthy of love after a lifetime of thinking he was only good for killing.
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30 Aug 2025
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through your eyes I see, a smile you bring to me by SadPinkGhost
Fandoms: Red Dead Redemption (Video Games)
28 Aug 2025
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He watched as Arthur bit into the fruit, closing his eyes with reverence. Had it been months since he had an apple, Charles wondered. Years? He knew Arthur had a sweet tooth - heard it from Hosea's stories whenever the man actually stayed longer on the ranch - but usually gave up anything sweet-like to Jack and the other youngest members of the cult. And Charles. Somehow, Charles had the privilege of finding canned peaches on his bed too, after Arthur's been to town.
Now, Morgan smiled softly as he slowly ate the green apple, unbothered by the sticky juice on his beard. Charles wished he had a camera, just to immortalise this. A soft smile, a wrinkle near his eyes, pure joy written on the man's face.
Charles thought, then and there: I will get you out of here, Arthur Morgan. I will get you out even if it's the last thing I do.
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TL;DR Van der Linde gang is a cult, Charles and Sadie are FBI agents infiltrating it, John is a snitch and Arthur eats an apple.
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- Part 2 of a good man with a broken heart
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30 Aug 2025
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There’s a legend in Lucis. The locals talk of an Immortal, a shadow, who roams the land. A man on a horse who can disappear between trees and rolls through towns like a storm cloud overhead. Some say he’s a spirit, some say he’s a hero, others say that he’s unable to die and bound to wander the land, a demon, an omen, that wherever he goes violence is sure to follow. Or so the legend goes.
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A western AU that no one asked for but I'm writing anyway.Bookmarked by HandyDandyGhost
25 Aug 2025
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Zanka crossed his arms and stared hard at the crooked little figure.
So now that they were… together, or at least Zanka thought they were, after that absolutely mortifying, heat-in-his-ears, can’t-believe-I-said-that confession, he figured he should do something.
Something thoughtful.
Something nice.
Something that wouldn’t make him want to peel his own skin off from embarrassment.
Unfortunately, Zanka had absolutely no idea how to do any of that.
He’d never dated anyone. Hell, he barely even liked people. His relationships with most of the Cleaners ranged from mutual tolerance to empty silence. So now here he was, standing in the middle of his room like an idiot, arms crossed tight, glaring at the wall like it might magically present him with the answer.
Junk? The guy lived in trash. Gifting him a pile of spare parts felt like giving a fish a glass of water and expecting applause.
A compliment? Ha. Zanka would rather punch himself in the throat.
But there was one thing. One thing Rudo went borderline feral for.
Sugar.
(Zanka does something for Rudo in return.)
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- Part 2 of Stupid Things We Do
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24 Aug 2025