5 Works by Over_Yonder
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"You just didn’t want him to die," she leveled with him. "That’s different than wanting him to live."
And it was different, because it was never about Till living in the first place. If he were to die right then on that dark stage, still staring at Ivan’s cooling body, Ivan would have been fine with it. Till’s soul would’ve joined his and Sua’s, trapped on the very same stage, but at least they would be together. And Ivan would be happy, because it was never about sacrifice or giving Till a chance; rather because Ivan, selfish, selfish Ivan, didn’t want to be the one that had to live.
It was about himself the entire time, and his insatiable desire to be the first of them to go.
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There’s a waver, something small in the back of his voice, imperceptible yet crushingly heavy. His uncle is not weak. There is strength in his courage, his wisdom, his kindness. There is a lesson in his anger and his defeat. His fear and his uncertainty are not a crutch, but a reminder. His uncle is not weak, yet standing before him now, shorter than his uncle he’s always been, Jin seems to be looking down to meet his eyes.
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What’s the Softest Way to Grieve by Over_Yonder
Fandoms: Red Dead Redemption (Video Games)
06 Feb 2024
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He's dead.
As if the thought just now struck him, a horrible wave of grief washed over him, dowsing him where he stood. It was as if he was back on that mountain eight years ago, sorrow new and fresh in his chest. An awful, desperate longing lodged itself into the tremble of his hands. Arthur Morgan is dead, and it hurts just as much as it did the first time.
(This work is going to tie back in with part 1, Fourteen Points. I highly suggest you read that first)
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- Part 2 of Theseus’ Corpse
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“Let's just - let's just get home,” Arthur says, grabbing his hat from where it fell off in the shootout. He reaches into his satchel and pulls out his lasso, tying it into a makeshift bridle and slipping it over Taqqiq's face. She snorts, blowing hot air onto his neck as he leans to place it over her ears and under her throat. He grabs the rest of the rope and slings it over her neck as reins. He pats her cheek, and she nips at his forearm softly.
“Just for today girl,” he assures, and the telltale squeak of leather allows him to know that John and Javier are already mounted.
He gives her one last pat and moves to hoist himself up, but he falters. Quickly, he turns his head back towards Taqqiq's, confused.
Were her eyes always that light of a brown?
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Fourteen Points by Over_Yonder for barbarosabee
Fandoms: Red Dead Redemption (Video Games)
14 Nov 2023
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It stood back up. Disgusting, putrid, and in every way wrong, and Arthur has never felt fear like this before.
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I read all of barbarosabee’s rdr2 supernatural/horror works and decided that I wanted to contribute as well to the genre
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- Part 1 of forcing arthur to witness horrors beyond comprehension for funsies
- Part 1 of Theseus’ Corpse