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drizzledrawings · 5 months

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I 🫶 Karen jones

#I did this in less than 30 min #this isn’t ship art #rdr2 #ourthur #arthur morgan #Karen jones #red dead redemption 2 #red dead redemption two #red dead redemption fanart

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hihomeghere · 23 days

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Yeehaw

#rdr2 #arthur morgan #red dead redemption 2 #red dead #red dead redemption #hosea matthews #dutch van der linde #javier escuella #john marston #abigail roberts #abigail marston #karen jones #molly o’shea #vandermatthews #jovier #hihomeghere

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evgar · 7 months

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don't you guys love it when women

#would sacrifice my life for them #rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #red dead redemption 2 fanart #rdr2 fanart #abigail roberts #sadie adler #mary beth gaskill #karen jones #tilly jackson #molly o'shea #evgarart #my art #sketches

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teamblck · 9 days

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rdr2 has once again taken over my life

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maturiin · 1 year

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flowers for a lady

#art #red dead redemption 2 #letting go of this oop there it goes #molly o'shea #karen jones #susan grimshaw #mary-beth gaskill #abigail roberts #tilly jackson #sadie adler #i hope the flower meanings aren't too obscure to understand #if anyone's rlly interested i can make a post about my thought process behind it lol

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birthofvcnus · 7 days

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rdr2 characters + iconic tweets: part four

part one / part two / part three

#rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #red dead redemption two #red dead redemption #rdr #karen jones #josiah trelawny #sadie adler #arthur morgan #john marston #abigail marston #micah bell #dutch van der linde #hosea matthews #lenny summers #one of them is a tumblr post ik <3

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ercticisms · 28 days

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it's never that serious

#rdr2 #rdr #sean macguire #lenny summers #mary beth gaskill #kieran duffy #abigail marston #john marston #jack marston #sadie adler #javier escuella #arthur morgan #karen jones #bill williamson #micah bell #jovier #for lols #red dead redemption 2 #red dead redemption

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kakyoinisgay · 30 days

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Arthur Morgan, #1 ally

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#kak draws things #rdr #rdr2 #arthur morgan #john marston #mary beth gaskill #javier escuella #molly o'shea #kieran duffy #karen jones #red dead redemption 2

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trivial-insect · 19 days

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Finished my first playthrough in two weeks. Now I'm 4 months into my second

#red dead redemption 2 #gaming #fanart #rdr2 #arthur morgan #charles smith #javier escuella #mary beth gaskill #john marston #tilly jackson #sadie adler #karen jones #sean macguire #Instagram

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2sleepyem · 27 days

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More 🙏

#red dead redemption 2 #rdr2 #karen jones #tilly jackson #mary beth gaskill #abigail marston #john marston #jack marston #hosea matthews #dutch van der linde #sean macguire #javier escuella #arthur morgan #sadie adler #micah bell #kieran duffy #molly o'shea #josiah trelawny

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river-of-wine · 1 month

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GAY PEOPLE!!!!

#red dead redemption 2 #rdr2 #molly o'shea #karen jones #o'shones #my favourite girls!!!#fanart #digital art #my art

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drizzledrawings · 1 year

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Cowfolk

#drizzledrawings #arthur morgan #mary beth gaskill #karen jones #tilly jackson #molly o’shea #abigail marston #sadie adler #sean mcguire #Charles Smith #John marston #lenny summers #Keiran Duffy #javier escuella #rdr2 #rdr2 fanart #red dead redemption 2

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hihomeghere · 2 months

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Fishing in the dark | Arthur Morgan / Reader

Word Count : 1.3k (a little guy) Summary : You and Arthur have a private evening away from camp on the Dakota River. Warnings/tags : Cursing, unprotected piv, talk of nudity (both male and female), cursing, reader can swim, s3x in the river, established relationship, set in chapter 3

The Dakota River was now your favorite place to be at sunset. The cool breeze coming off the sparkling water, your body cushioned by the bed of grass. The way the setting sun cast a golden light over everything it touched.

Getting away from the gang for a while had been Arthur’s greatest idea yet. After all that mess in Valentine had led you to Clemens point. Sat on the east coast of Flat Iron lake, near the town of Rhodes. Getting eaten alive by mosquitos while the heat of the Scarlett Meadows sun beat down on you.

And although you thought maybe a room in Rhodes would have been a better way to keep each other company, you couldn’t beat this view.

Arthur stood on the shore, fishing pole in hand. His tall silhouette dark against the golden light, his shadow growing longer on the rocks. What a sight, every subtle flick of his wrist, his bicep tensing and he pulled on the pole. You didn’t even know why he was still fishing so late. He had already caught dinner, which you had prepared over a small fire. While along the shore you had picked some burdock root and common bulrush for camp, knowing that Miss Grimshaw could find some use for the plants. At long last the sun fell below the horizon, a sliver of burnt amber spreading across the sky before being enveloped by a dark blue. The moon slowly rose above you. A beautiful yellow spotlight peeking through the trees.

Arthur stood, still as a statue, as though he was carved of marble. A wicked thought entered your head, slowly you moved to unlace your boots. Pulling them off until you could dig your toes into the grassy floor beneath you. Then you untied the strings to your skirt. Letting the fabric fall, along with your shirt. Leaving you standing in only your chemise, and it wasn’t long before that was discarded as well.

Arthur had heard the slight rustling of fabric behind him, but he was honestly too preoccupied with the pole in his hands. Enjoying the quiet serenity of the river. That was until you ran butt ass naked into it.

“Darlin!” He yelled his eyes widening in shock as your laughter joined the sound of water splashing.

“Come on cowboy!” You called submerged to your waist, your breasts above the water for any passersby to see. Maybe it wasn’t your best idea yet, the freezing water chilling your bones.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” He chuckled, unfortunately amused by your actions even though he knew he shouldn’t be.

“What does it look like I’m doing?” You called back, teeth chattering by the sudden drop in temperature.

“It looks like you’re giving anyone that passes through a free peep show.” He called his hand resting on his gun belt as he not so casually adjusted himself. You stepped back further into the dark water until only your shoulders and up were visible.

“When did you become such a prude?” You chided a teasing smile on your lips.

“When someone could lay eyes on my woman.” He said laying down his pole, crossing his arms over his chest. You felt a shiver run down your spine, whether it was from his words or the cold water you couldn’t tell.

“Well get in here and claim your woman before someone else does!” You called, a shit eating grin spreading across your face.

Arthur sighed, looking down as the brim of his hat shielded most of his face from you. Your grin only grew as he unbuckled his gun belt, letting it fall to the ground. He pulled his suspenders off his broad shoulders. He shook his head, his own grin growing on his face as he began to pull off his clothes.

“You’re gonna get it girl.” He warned, his eyes taking on a dark haze. His lips pulling back into a smirk, looking down at you like prey. An electric shock of anticipation ran up your body as he finally pulled off the last layer, his cock springing up against his stomach. He stepped forward, wading into the water. “Jesus!” He yelped, a shiver running through him.

“It’s not that bad!” You called with a laugh.

“Not that-“ He shook his head, “Christ I can’t feel my toes.” He muttered swimming over to you, his arm wrapping around you pulling you close. You wrapped your legs around his waist as you held onto his shoulders

“Hey there.” You grin, watching the water droplets run down his face.

“Howdy.” He muses, you place your hands on his chest, feeling his heart beat against your palm.

“Still cold?” You ask sweetly.

“Very.” He chuckles.

“I think I could warm you up.” You say biting your lip.

“Please do.” He says softly as you lean forward. Your nose bumping against his as you stare him down. He leans forward pressing his lips against yours. His tongue swiping along your lower lip as he pressed you down onto his pelvis. Clenching around nothing as his cock bumped against the nub of your clit, a soft moan leaving your throat.

“I can feel that.” You said softly, biting your lip as you looked into his eyes.

“I’m sure you can.” His chest rumbling as he chuckled. He moved his hand from your waist and reached down between your legs. The tip of his length catching against your entrance. “Think you’re wet enough?” He teases, his teeth glinting in the moonlight as he smirks.

You bite back a rebuttal as he slips inside you with ease, he swallows your gasp as his mouth covers yours. Groaning into your mouth, a deep almost primal noise. One that sends pleasure shooting through your body. You whine as he pulls out slightly, only to press your body down onto his pelvis. His cock rubbing against that spot inside you.

He knows this dance like the back of his hand, how to make you tick, more specifically how to make you scream. The hand that’s not holding your hip with a vice like grip moves up your body, his hands splayed against your stomach. Before reaching up to cup your breast, pinching your nipple.

“Arthur.” You gasp, feeling him rut against you, growling against your neck like a wild animal.

“Feel so good darlin’.” He huffs against your neck, nipping and kissing as he continues his attack on your pussy. His cock thrusting deep strokes against your walls. Your body is buzzing, your toes curling as he brings you closer and closer to your peak. He can feel you flutter around him, his lips quirk up. He moves his hand down to between your legs, rubbing your clit.

You cry out, a pitiful noise as you cum around him. Your nails dig into his shoulders, your brows knit together as your jaw hangs open. He smirks, tilting his head back as a low, shit, leaves his mouth.

His hips start to stutter as he pounds into you, trying to reach his orgasm while you’re still working through yours. He’s quick behind you, his hands holding you so close against him you’re sure you’ll have bruises. He thrusts into you one last time, a choked groan rumbling in his chest. You hold onto him as his dick twitches inside of you. Painting your insides with his seed. You smile up at him lazily, watching his face contort in pleasure.

“Shit darlin’.” He huffs, his chest rising and falling rapidly against your own. The bite of the water is no longer a thought as his warm body presses against yours.

“You warm now, cowboy?” You tease brushing your nose against this neck, pressing a kiss over his pulse point.

“Very.” He chuckles, “But I’d like to get my beautiful girl out of these waters now.” He says grabbing a handful of your ass before throwing you over his shoulder. “I ain’t done with you yet.”