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    That beaming light at Hani's Bethel does more than simply shine down on Arthur, and he takes away more than just a few meaningless trinkets. Explanations don't come easy, certain events have left their mark, but the only direction a man can truly go is forward.

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    A reimagining of that strange little UFO encounter in the game.

    My first fic, please be kind, and please mind the tags.

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    13 May 2026

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    A big, broad-shouldered man came through the door, the look of a long-haul trucker hanging around him like a ratty coat. He was wearing old oil-stained jeans and a frayed flannel shirt thrown over a white t-shirt, his scuffed boots peeling up at the toes with age.

    He had the air of a man who’d reached the end of his rope. He had a battered wide-brimmed hat pulled low to cover his long, frazzled hair, half of which was scraped back into a loose tail. He had dark hair and dark skin and dark eyes that were framed by the deep-set bruises Arthur only ever saw on long-haulers and cattlemen, the marks of too many nights at the wheel or in the saddle, the normal rhythms of life stretched out and pulling at the seams. 

    The feller was handsome. Arthur noticed that as an afterthought, his breath catching in his chest. Under the bruises and the loose strands of hair, the feller was handsome. His eyes were bright and keen. 

    “Uh,” said Arthur, caught flat-footed by the unanticipated surge of attraction tightening his belly.  “Hi.” 

    The feller looked Arthur dead in the eye. “I need all of the caramel sauce that you have,” he said. 

    (or, a coffee shop au. yeah. i know.)

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    10 May 2026

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    An AU in which Davey Callander survives the gang's escape from Blackwater, and in his place Death claims the life of another gang member- or leader, rather. As the Van Der Linde Gang falls into turmoil over the sudden death of their king, and a power vacuum ensues over who will take his place, Arthur Morgan must decide once and for all who he is without the heavy-handed influence of Dutch van der Linde.

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    10 May 2026

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    “Come on, Pinky,” Joe wheedles.

    “You’re an ape. Do you not understand a simple one-syllable word?”

    “Aw come on,” Joe tries for teasing. “Just one beef. What have you got to lose?”

    Kaoru’s throat drops to the pit of his stomach. The stars are out tonight, and no one is paying too close attention, dozens of people absorbed in their own drama and not another petty squabble between old rivals.

    “You don’t know what you’re asking.”

    “But I do. Low stakes, Cherry, come on.”

    In a fluid motion, Kaoru grabs the necklace around Joe’s neck, pulling hard enough to bring his face uncomfortably close without breaking the chain.

    “I’m. Pregnant,” Kaoru seethes.

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    29 Aug 2024

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    It’s unlike them to be so nervous around each other. Kaoru has had Kojiro’s cock down his throat, been bent over the couch and eaten out until he literally cried, and there was no hiccup between them, no averted eyes.

     

    I PUT BOOKMARKS TO QUOTES TO FIND MY WAZY BACK BUT THAT IS FUCKING CRAZY MAN WHAT

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    John Marston is ambushed by the Pinkertons and dies in 1911 after hunting down all his old gang members, not getting to finish the happy life with his family. Why then does he wake up in 1899 on Colter with Javier and Arthur rescuing him?

    It seems fate, or a more malevolent force, has given John a second chance and now he has to live among his familial ghosts as he figures out how he can fix it this time. But, people are getting concerned by his new behaviour- what's there to expect from a 39 year mind in a 26 year old body? Or more importantly, what's there to expect from a hardened man forced to live next to everybody who betrayed him?

     

    THIS IS JUST MY EXCUSE TO WRITE RDR 1 JOHN MARSTON, THE LOML. I wish the Van der Linde gang could have seen what a fucking force of nature he became- both as a mature man but also the fastest gunslinger in the west. Took down the rebellion in Mexico and all of Micah's gang in the mountains without batting an eye: he deserves MORE CREDIT.

    I'm not sure where I'm going to go with this because it's been a while since I've played either game but I hate mischaracterising Marston. If anybody has any advice, let me know.

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    30 May 2024