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your dutch fic was great!! it was awesome. you can’t tell that your new to writing fan fiction at all!! are you able to write something about arthur dealing with a really REALLY drunk s/o?

Hey!! Thank you so so much!! I wasn’t too sure about how I should do this, so I wrote it as headcanons (it’s almost a little story.) I hope you don’t mind!

Arthur Morgan with a drunk reader

Pairing : Arthur Morgan x reader

Warnings : None

Tags : Fluff(?)

A/N : I hope this is okay! I feel like it is too short but if you want me to remake it or make it longer (or a fic), just tell me!

At the beginning, Arthur might think you’re acting drunk just to annoy him.

But when he asks you basic questions and all you can do is stare at him and giggle like an idiot, he knows you’ve had too many drinks.

He tries to stay calm but on the inside he’s panicking. What should he do? Should he take you to your tent now and just put you to sleep or should he just let you have fun and keep an eye on you? Should he just leave you alone?

He decides to stay with you when you clumsily loop your arm around his and ask him to share a bottle with you

He’s really flustered, the way you look at him with those half-lidded eyes, that dreamy gaze…He’s blushing. A lot.

Even if you’re drunk, you might notice it. He’ll just deny it.

If you start singing, he’ll eventually join in. However, if you want to dance, panic is going to take over him. You will probably trip over his foot and fall though.

If you flirt with him, he’ll probably say it’s just the alcohol kicking in and will just tell you that you are, indeed, VERY drunk. But he’ll flirt back and tell you he loves you.

If you try to kiss him, it might turn into a makeout session if you’re in a relatively private area. Private depends on how many drinks the both of you have had. Unfortunately for everyone else, the campfire is considered a private place when you’ve had too many drinks.

Once you start yawning and stretching every minute, he’ll decide it’s time for you to go to sleep. He won’t even let you protest, because he’s just carrying you like a potato sack.

He’ll let you rest, but will stay close so he can give you medicine if your head hurts, or water if you’re thirsty.

The morning after, he might tease you about how ridiculous of a drunk you are.

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saw this photo on twitter and it still makes me SICK. ugly squinting bug