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arthursfuckinghat · 17 hours
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There's a specific ache in my heart that eats at me every time I go into the Tumbleweed stables and see Silver Dollar, Branwen, Gwydion, Boaz and Ennis there.
Part of me knows it's just a fun bonus for the players to be able to buy some of the gang members' horses, but the other part of me aches because of how much the gang members loved their horses and aren't around to love them anymore.
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halfdeadies · 1 day
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scarfacemarston · 3 days
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AUDIO FILES ARE FINISHED. 4 YEAR PROJECT DONE
YES! YOU HEARD RIGHT! EVERY AUDIO FILE EXCEPT FOR A FEW. GUYS, please, if you run across something you like, like and reblog it! I worked so hard on these for years and lost money. Don't worry if something is "Old". This is an archive for YOU. USE IT. The ones NOT uploaded break tumblr's rules of content rules for racism. So, no no Bill or Micah being racist towards Charles, Javier etc. No Bill/Kieran audio. I don't feel comfortable with it and I don't want to be reported. Final one is Lenny's father's pocket watch story. It has so many triggers in it, I couldn't cut everything out without it being a mess. Finally, I did a poll and people voted that I write transcripts for all of the files that need it. So you WILL see some of them reblogged!
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I have some tidbits I'll find and post! If you want an individual piece, let me know!
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aikertown · 20 hours
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“I’ll bet all my money, the man ain’t alive,
That’ll stay with old strawberry
when he makes his high dive”
Credit to @synthsays for making the connection between Kieran and the Marty Robbins song The Strawberry Roan, cuz oh my god I knew I needed to draw something for it ahahgsgdhfhfhg
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ryeguns · 17 hours
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kakyoinisgay · 1 day
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forget-me-nots and buttercups
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rdr2stories · 1 day
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"Funny little fella" a rdr2 fanfiction.
A short fanfiction about a strange horse that Javier and John brought back to camp.
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John pulled at the rope, watching with unease in his chest as he saw the horse at the other end speed up. He looked up at Javier following behind them, they both knew something was wrong, maybe they should have left the horse, but they couldn’t do it now when they had already taken it.
The two of them rode down the small trail to Clemens Point, passing by Arthur who stood guard for once in his life after John had complained to Hosea and Hosea had said Arthur could learn a bit by doing duties. He didn’t seem to enjoy it, but he did enjoy the sight of John and Javier coming back to camp with a pony dragged after them.
“What? Did Old Boy get too big for you Marston?” Arthur joked, letting out a short laughter.
“Very funny,” John replied as he passed by Arthur, walking Old Boy over to a hitching post before jumping off and securing him. He gave Old Boy a scratch as Javier hitched Boaz next to him before he grabbed onto the new pony he had brought back, glancing into camp and finding Hosea playing dominos with Tilly. “Hosea! I need your help!”
Hosea turned around with a startled expression, probably expecting some form of trouble, not John and Javier standing with a funny looking pony. He let out a soft chuckle, excusing himself to Tilly before making his way over to the two men. “What is the problem boys?”
“Me and Javier were out and found this pony, thought it would be good for Jack to start with something small when he learns to ride,” John explained as Hosea patted the sturdy and fluffy pony with even wilder hair than Marston. “So we took it, but I think it is lame and we can’t exactly just let it go now.”
Hosea nodded understandingly. “I see, on what leg?”
Javier snorted slightly as he leaned against the hitching post. “All of them it looks.”
Hosea raised a brow. “Let’s see it then, John do a run please.”
John made a small clicking sound with his tongue, giving a slight yank at the make shift halter and sat into a small run, pulling the pony with him as it sat into a trot, however it looked strange, moving its legs at the wrong time and having a sideways sway in its back.
“Well that does look strange, come back here with it John,” Hosea spoke and waited for John to get back to them before walking over, letting a hand run down the horse’s front left leg, feeling for any bumps or irrecularities. “Well she isn’t warm.” Hosea concluded as he had felt each leg. “Hm, curious.”
“She isn’t lame,” Kieran spoke lowly as he slowly approached the group, the brush he had used on Brawen still in his hand.
“You can’t seriously be thinking that is normal,” Javier replied as he looked at Kieran. “Aren’t you meant to be a horse expert or something O’Driscoll?”
Kieran puffed his chest slightly. “I ain’t no O’Driscoll mister Escuella, but it is because of them that I know she isn’t lame, she is gaited.”
“Gaited?” Hosea asked as he scratched his chin. “I have heard of gaited horses but I expected them to be well… Horses and not ponies.
“She isn’t a pony, she is a horse.” Kieran explained as he walked over and scratched the horse. “Icelandic to be exact, even though they are short they are qualified as horses.”
“Hold on, back to the gaited thing, what does that mean?” John asked, shaking his head slightly.
“You know how your horse has walk, trot and canter? Yeah she has those plus one or two gaits more! One of the O’Driscoll boys had an icelandic because he was part icelandic, I got to ride it ones before Colm killed it after the owner died and we needed food.”
“Two more?” Javier raised a brow.
“Yes,” Kieran answered with a nod. “Tölt and sometimes a flying pace. What you just saw was the tölt, bred to be fast, comfortable and ground covering. It is really nice to sit, and many of the horses were also taught to be able to catch drunk riders who may sway in the saddle.”
John let out a small laugh. “That sounds like a good idea.”
“Men? Isn’t it a bit too small for grown men?” Hosea asked.
“They are bred to be able to carry grown people, they are very strong,” Kieran answered.
“But you said she can trot?”
“Yes.”
“How?”
“Oh, um, some icelandics prefer tölt and others prefers trot, they can do both but if you just ask for something faster than walk they will have a preference.”
“How do you get them to do the other?”
“To get from tölt to trot you need them to lower their heads and get them to relax more… I think, it has been a while.”
“Would you be able to do it?” John asked.
Kieran’s eyes widened. “Uh- I can try, but I haven’t done it for a while and I only rode the other one time.”
“Well, try is all we can ask,” Hosea shrugged slightly. “We can use it to teach Jack anyways, we will just also need to put him on a trotting horse as well at some point.”
“Hop on then cowboy,” John said to Kieran as he handed him the reins.
“Alright…” Kieran replied nervously before jumping onto the horse, nudging it forwards into a tölt and riding in a small circle in front of the camp. He worked wit the horse for a little before it lowered its head and fell down into a trot, holding it for a bit before picking up the tölt.
“Well would you look at that!” Hosea chuckled as Kieran stopped the horse and walked over to give it a few pats on the neck. “Funny little fella.”
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slicedmayonnaise · 3 days
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bloodydollzz · 3 days
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kieran duffy
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asterduffy · 2 days
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Astrid and Kieran :)
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nthspecialll · 8 hours
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I love and hate talking to Kieran in camp because I love talking to him, he is amazing, but I hate that Arthur just gets all mad at him all the time. Give him a break please.
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red-dead-simp · 1 day
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drizzledrawings · 2 months
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Kieran lovers
Hope you like this
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stunning micah x dutch kiss but all i can imagine that rope around the tree being the one holding kieran and kieran crying on the other side of the tree
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Micah and Dutch torment Kieran with their antics some nights.
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brutusinthewoods · 8 days
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like this post if i should continue posting to tumblr dot com 😍
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