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Arthur breathed in, fingers wrapping the worn grip of his cattleman. His gaze narrowed as he focused in on his target - the rope swinging back and forth. As his vision began to tunnel and the rushing in his ears reached a crescendo, Arthur knew he would not miss. His finger flexed, and the shot rang true.
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or, what if Arthur's decision to leave freeing Micah from jail in Strawberry until the last minute (because, who didn't?) actually had consequences? Also, there are ghosts.Next update: aiming for....may
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26 May 2026
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don’t look at me like I’m acting hysterical by ImTuna
Fandoms: Red Dead Redemption (Video Games)
19 Feb 2024
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Micah has lived and learned. Waking up back in 1899, he has a chance to do things different. Shame a certain cowpoke has to get involved, as usual.
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04 May 2026
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Micah Bell / Morally Gray M!Reader
They are terrible for each other and for the world.
"Nothing Friendly" was written as the first instalment and encounter between the two. The first 3 can be read in any order, after that, a plot appears.- Words:
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“So, this is where it ends us—the culmination of our destinies and unrepentant zeal—the fate of the realms rested in the hands of murder’s god-child and a commoner’s son. I would beg the gods’ forgiveness, but our wretched souls are deserving of none.”
A series of glimpses into the lives of the Dark Urge and Enver Gortash, set in a timeline where the Absolute plot succeeds.
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17 Oct 2024
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Like instinct, Astarion finds the vein in Filraen’s wrist that connects his fingers all the way to his heart. The moment his fangs sink into the Drow’s skin, blood pools into his mouth, and Astarion feels like a man drinking water for the first time in weeks.
He sucks and pulls, lapping at every drop with his tongue to make sure none goes to waste. Filraen’s blood tastes syrupy sweet tonight from the mead, thick and warm as it works its way down his throat. It’s addicting in more ways than one—the taste is divine, but something more primal pools in the lower parts of Astarion’s stomach. The kind that makes him want to bare his fangs at anyone who dares get too close to his Drow, that might try and take this away from him.
There’s a careful hand touching the base of his skull, pulling Astarion from his degenerating thoughts at the perfect moment. The long fingers slip up the back of his scalp and thread into his wavy hair like a soft caress. It’s comforting, has Astarion sighing wistfully into Filraen’s wrist.
---Or, come read about a sad bard and a sadder vampire falling in love.
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14 Dec 2023