bigdicksteve
Fandoms
Recent works
-
Tags
Summary
A series of vignettes telling the story and stages of Abigail Roberts' life, focused on her clothing.
(A big thank you to my boyfriend for betareading this for me while I wrote in on our vacation, I love you!)
-
Tags
Summary
“Mrs. Marston, you are going to be the death of me, y’know that?”
Her laugh rung out like a bell, and as she turned to face him proper, he heard his own heartbeat thrumming loud in his ears. He was sure she was the most beautiful woman alive.
***
Mostly filth but also John really loves his wife. They’re everything to me.
-
Tags
Summary
The scrawny thing jumped off Dutch’s shire, feet planting awkwardly in the dirt. All elbows and knees like a newborn fawn.
“This here,” Hosea strode past Arthur, clapped him on the back, “is young John Marston.”
-
Tags
Summary
“Oh, Arthur.”
The dirt dampened Mary’s dress where she knelt, fingers carefully tracing the words that had been etched into the wood with such care. Who buried him, she didn’t know.
-
Tags
Summary
He damn near startled himself every time he walked past a mirror. Even now, in the ripples of the water filling the bucket, it was hard not to see his father staring back at him.
***
18 year old Jack Marston is still reckoning with the aftermath of his father’s death. His Ma, as much as she denies it, isn’t doing well either. (Title is from the Harry Chapin song)