#RDR

[gem-likes-rdr]

Don't look at me

#rdr #red dead redemption #hello rdr community #red dead redemption 2 #arthur morgan #red dead fandom #rdr2

[cryptidcr3ature]

Sometimes my camp gets on my absolute nerves. Like Grimshaw’s yelling at me about something, Abigail is complaining about me not providing enough, and Dutch is Dutch. Then I’ll see Charles and he’ll be like “hello Arthur” and I don’t care about anyone else. Man has me around his finger.

#red dead redemption 2 #rdr2 #red dead redemption #rdr #rdr 2 #van der linde gang #charles smith #arthur morgan #anything for my man #bonus points if he’s in a particularly cute outfit

[cowboyweevil]

so i dont really do rdr2 as much! But!

i had to redraw it, i gotta do javi justice, the one under the cut was from december! I think I’ve improved alot (esp bc i had a color filter on and it messed up the colors)

#rdr2 #doodle #improvement!!!! #red dead redemption two #red dead redemption community #rdr2 fanart #red dead fandom #javier escuella #javier escuella rdr2 #javi escuella #javier escuella red desd redemption 2 #rdr #rdr2 javier #SoundCloud

[oiledupjohnnycage]

he makes me sick

#john marston #rdr #rdr2 #rdr john marston #rdr2 john marston #red dead redemption 2 #red dead redemption

[ranna-alga]

I have a whole list of actors who I consider to be my personal RDR2 live-adapted fancast, and Jensen Ackles as Arthur Morgan is 100% one of them

Do you guys see my vision

#ranna word dumping #pls tell me you guys see it too #his voice is naturally deep and i think f he can speak raspy enough he would be able to do a decent arthur impression #but obviously unique to his own portrayal - we're not expecting a 100% accurate depiction on screen #or at least i'm not #otherwise i would just play the og rdr2 #i think jensen would be great as arthur #rdr2 #rdr #red dead redemption 2 #red dead redemption #arthur morgan #rdr2 arthur morgan #rdr2 arthur #outlaws for life #rdr2 fancast #jensen ackles

[hatchi-matchii]

#saw someone do this with Arthur and had to put my boah in the ring #rdr #rdr2 #rdr2 community #rdr2 fandom #rdr2 john #rdr2 photography #rdr1 #John Marston #john marston x reader #red dead fandom #red dead redemption #red dead redemption 2 #red dead #red dead redemption community #red dead redemption two #asexuality #asexual

[tobitypo147]

#red dead redemption 2 #rdr #arthur morgan

[notsofriendlyfriendlyreminder]

pov Pearson threw the wrong fucking mushrooms into the stew

Sadie: You know... I respect you Pearson.

Pearson: What the fuck-

Sadie: Truly... truly... I love you all-

Arthur: I'm seeing fucking colours help me

#this is a stupid post #rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #rdr #red dead redemption #notsofriendlyfriendlyreminder #red dead redemption memes #arthur morgan #rdr2 arthur #rdr2 arthur morgan #rdr2 pearson #rdr2 sadie adler

[who-knew-a-sheep-can-write]

Siren Songs: Arthur Morgan x Siren!Reader

You sneered at the outlines of the men before you, your nails scratching faint lines into the thick glass. Your tail thrashed in the water, kicking up the dirt that sat thick at the bottom. The water tasted odd, like metal had been rusting in it for years, it didn’t taste clean. It made your skin start to ache.

You missed the taste of the sea.

Even in your deepest of dreams, you could still taste the salt on your skin and smell the brine that pooled beneath your body. How long had it been since you and your friends were snatched up from the sea? Years?

You glared at the men who had their backs to you, making sure to avoid eye contact as they laughed and regaled at how much money they had made off of you all. You could still feel the eyes of what looked to be thousands of people staring at you from beyond the thick glass and murky water you were all kept in.

They always made sure to keep the lid on tight, lest another “accident” happens and you all drown and maim another one of their men.

They had made a stop for the night, settling in some little town riddled with filth if the water they had rehomed you in was any clue. They had stashed your tanks in a stable amongst the four-legged beasts they call horses. Your heart tugged; Some of them were in the same shit show you were in: Forced to perform for the masses because of how different you were from humans. At least they could taste fresh air and even fresher waters.

Your eyes remained pinned on the men before you, narrowing your eyes and wrinkling your nose when one would turn to look at you before laughing with his “pals” only for them all to erupt in laughter.

“Come away from there,” one of your friends called. “It’ll do you no good just staring at them like that.”

A bitter taste settled at the back of your throat as you finally let go of the glass.

Just as you turned to swim towards your friends, the stable doors suddenly were yanked open.

“Dutch, are ya sure ye know what yer doin’?” Arthur didn’t even look over to the other men to his side.

He drew his bandana over his nose and unholstered his revolver as the older man just chuckled.

“Arthur, my boy, think of how much money we’d be gettin’ from this! In no time, we’ll be off in T-”

“Arthur’s right,” Hosea piped up. Dutch shot him a look. “They are dangerous creatures. They’ll think we’re just like their captors. One wrong move and we’re all goners.”

“It’s too late to back out now.”

Dutch unholstered his own revolver and started towards the stable that shockingly wasn’t very guarded.

Arthur followed close behind, eyeing the carts holding dangerous wild animals who eyed them all like they were walking hunks of meat ripe for eating. A shiver ran down his spine at the memory of that damned lion for Margaret that nearly took him down for good. Arthur snuck around the carts with Lenny and John while Dutch, Hosea and Micah took to the front.

A few shots rang out before Arthur and the others raced towards the front doors, already seeing a few bodies on the floor while Dutch had the rest getting on their knees.

“What is it? Money? We can give ya money!” one of the men pleaded.

They were all dressed nicely, better than anyone he’s ever seen in Saint Denis. They had to be from somewhere like New York City with clothes like that; Rich silks that were getting dirty from kneeling on the grimy floorboards covered in horse dung and God knows what else.

“Although ‘m honored for the offer, you fellows have somethin’ else I’ve had my eye on for awhile now,” Dutch smirked.

“Take it! It’s yours! Just let us go!” another of the men pleaded.

“Where are you fellows keepin’ the sirens?”

All of their eyes widened at the question.

“Wh- You can’t! They’re our star attraction!”

Dutch cocked the revolver and pressed it against the man’s forehead, the poor bastard was sweating through his expensive linens to the point where he could smell that pompous aftershave and cologne from where he stood.

“I ain’t askin’ again, gentlemen. The sirens?”

“There’s a wagon there,” Micah sneered, motioning towards the back of the stable with his gun. “What’s in it?”

Just the look on Micah’s face made Arthur want to silence him. Hell, everything Micah did made him want to shoot him dead where he stood.

“Arthur, go check it out,” Dutch motioned to the wagon.

Arthur swallowed thickly but slowly peeled away from the rest of the group. He was careful to step towards the wagon, noticing right away on how huge it was and especially how odd-looking it was. It was the same maroon wood with gold accents and wheels locked into place, but instead of large iron bars to keep whatever is in, it was thick glass.

With a lot of scratches on the inside.

Arthur stepped closer, noticing how murky the water was and how it was pushed back into the darkest corner of the stable away from the horses. The water must have felt so cold and disgusting.

At first, he didn’t see anything in the large tank.

And then he saw multiple pairs of eyes cutting through the darkness. Various shades of colors, but the pair of yellow eyes in the front stuck out to him the most. They were judging him, eyeing him up on whether he was prey to them or a predator. He couldn’t blame them, especially after how long those poor things have been in captivity. It made his heart twist in his ribs.

Dutch had been following this entire thing since Blackwater. It was his next big thing besides all of the other “plans” he had in that odd head of his. He was going to steal the sirens from this traveling circus and pawn them off to the highest bidder.

Dutch came up behind Arthur with a lantern in hand and gun ready in the other. His eyes widened at the sight of multiple eyes glowing the in the murky water and raised the lantern to the glass.

The entire pack of them flinched away from the light, but he really only got a good look at the one in front with the yellow eyes. Their scales had started to lose their color so long ago, there was just a faint trace of blue in the dull scales. Overgrown claws that had been neglected, a long tail curled and twisting the water, a wide fin that had little tears at the ends. He could only imagine how the others looked.

It was cruel to keep them in such disgusting conditions.

“Beautiful, aren’t they?” Dutch gawked. “Let’s get ‘em outta here and back to camp.”

It was late at night when Arthur left the confines of his tent, staring at the tank wagon at the edge of camp and started towards it with a lit lantern in hand. He saw the bodies in the water all huddled together, clinging to the edges on the tank fast asleep. Except for you.

Upon feeling eyes on the tank, your own parted and stared Arthur down as he walked up, a fire lit under his ass and burned him with determination. He saw you tail thrash a bit in the water, your claws sank a bit into the lip of the tank, the gills on your throat flared. You were trying to intimidate him, to drive him away; Yet you didn’t use your voice to do so.

“Why are you here?” your eyes narrowed.

He mulled over his words, his eyes pinned to yours in a hypnotic trance.

“‘M sorry.” Your eyes widened just a bit, your grip on the edge of the tank lessened. “I know you all’ve been through a lot. Made out to be some monsters, gettin’ looked like yer freaks. It ain’t fair to you all.”

He doesn’t know how long the silence enveloped you both. It could have been minutes, it could have been hours; But you softened up and finally let go of your death grip on the tank and freely floated on the water’s surface.

“You’re not… afraid of me?”

“No.”

“Then why are you here?”

Arthur’s throat bobbed as he swallowed thickly. The way your inhuman eyes searched his, the way the sun shimmered off of your dull scales. It made his stomach flutter in an odd way.

“‘M gonna get ya out of this mess.”

#red dead redemption #rdr #arthur morgan #arthur x reader #arthur morgan x reader

[kakyoinisgay]

forget-me-nots and buttercups

#kak draws things #rdr #rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #kierabeth #kieran duffy #mary beth gaskill #fanart

[gem-likes-rdr]

HELP WHY HIS HEAD TILT SO CUTE?!

#rdr #red dead redemption #hello rdr community #red dead redemption 2 #arthur morgan #red dead fandom #red dead redemption screenshots #rdr2

[gay-cowboys]

arthur morgan did everything for others he helped any stranger who needed it he drew rabbits he saw cross his path he apologized to his horses he sang to himself when he was alone he wrote about his feelings in a journal and HE THOUGHT HE WAS A HORRIBLE EVIL MAN

#rdr2 arthur #rdr2 #rdr #red dead redemption 2 #red dead redemption #arthur morgan #arthur rdr #red dead redemption two #what if i cried

[slicedmayonnaise]

wanted to do this trend but using texts from me and my friends

#rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #red dead redemption #red dead fandom #red dead redemption community #rdr #red dead redemption two #red dead #red dead 2

[ryavkin]

Chapter 4: Shady Belle

#red dead redemption 2 #rdr2 #red dead redemption #rdr #javier escuella #my screenshots #screenshots #screenshot #rdr photography #rdr photomode #rdr2 photography #rdr2 photomode #HIM AGAIN!!!! #you can use these as pfp if you want to

[vndrlinde]

How do you guys rate my Dutch art?

Took me so long 😭

#dutch van der linde #dutch #rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #rockstar games #rdr #red dead fandom #red dead redemption #art #fanart #drawing

[targetf0rce]

rip john marston you would have loved hatsune miku

#dumb thought bc i kept playing hatsune miku while doing hunting requests as john #john marston #hatsune miku #miku #rdr #rdr2 #red dead redemption #he also would love the chicken nuggets in the shape of dinosaurs and potato waffles