Dear Lord, how they hurt me
Hosea, a man who’s willing to face and accept the parts within himself and the realities of the life he’s lived vs Dutch, a man who’s clawing and fighting and resisting; who’s refusing to see the truth even when it’s right in front of him.
Hosea, a man romanticizing the past vs Dutch, a man romanticizing the future.
And their son Arthur— stuck between them in the present, trying to figure out his place in things.
This has me feeling Some Type Of Way™️
Game over
btw this post is about Arthur Morgan and John Marston in that order
My favorite fictional characters fall into two categories, those being
1) I want to delicately pin them up in a display case as you would a butterfly in order to study and preserve their every feature and trait and shield them from The Horrors™️
2) I want to put them in a prescription bottle and shake them around
Literally I am obsessed with these. I want an RDR2 animated series so badly
And some more RDR2 storyboard beat boards since I'm still a going
I die a little every time I imagine him taking the time to write this down.
You’re a good man, Arthur Morgan.
Writing reads: “My whole code that I lived and killed by. Was it true? Or was there a bigger truth I was too dumb to ever see?”
Quote and hand-writing style taken directly from Arthur’s in-game journal.
Literally wanted to cry the first time I heard him say this about himself.
“Sour faced idiot…”
Oh, I love him so much. I just had to draw him like this. He’s so handsome, but he unfortunately sees himself as ugly as the deeds he’s done. They could never make me hate you, Arthur 😔
i need someone to agree with me that sean would LOVE brain rot and would constantly say skibidi
i fully believe this i'm a sean brainrot truther 😔
sean would be so brainrotted he would make some obscure internet reference every five minutes 😔 he would terrorise arthur with calling everything skibidi rizz 😔
he would unironically find it so funny 😔
My favorite fictional characters fall into two categories, those being
1) I want to delicately pin them up in a display case as you would a butterfly in order to study and preserve their every feature and trait and shield them from The Horrors™️
2) I want to put them in a prescription bottle and shake them around
I actually think blackberries could save my life. Specifically Sweet Karoline blackberries from HEB. Shout out Sweet Karoline blackberries from HEB you were sent straight from the Lord
The visceral rage that just filled my body
Yall know the mission "My Last Boy"? Yeah the one where Dutch sends a bunch of the native Americans to their deaths, the one where Arthur leads Dutch to the money, the one where Arthur gets steam blown in the face, where Dutch leaves him and he would have died if it wasn't for Eagle Flies? Yeah that one. Arthur isn't paid anything for that mission.
Instead we are given a little message saying "the other half is split between the gang members who worked the job" meaning Dutch does not think Arthur contributed in that mission.He killed all those folk, he fought, he almost died and he showed Dutch the location of the money, yet he didn't get anything because he didn't work it apparently.
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