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— to one SEAN MACGUIRE! : a flask of genuine Scotch whisky, a brand-new leather coat with lamb's wool, and a bottle of rather expensive cologne.
Having had spent the entirety of Christmas Eve through to the new year drunk or hungover, Sean hadn't had time to unwrap his gifts or even so much as think about them. But, eventually, Trelawny managed to corner him to force the gifts into his hands.
Sean stumbled slightly, his back thumping against the wall and he let out a loud grunt.
" aye', Trelawny, you shouldn't 'ave." He slurred out, accent seeming to grow all the more thicker as he finished off another bottle of beer, " i can't even remember where I left your... your... i lost the word, for- Ah! T'ing!"
A sound left him, a borderline snort of laughter and he took the gifts, his expression softening as he realised what they all were.
The smile on his lips turned brighter, he set the presents down and held Trelawny's shoulders, looking dead into his eyes, "I should give ya a smack in th'gob for givin' me that Scottish shite, but- 'Ey, it's Christmas."
Gangly arms hooked around Trelawny, and Sean pulled him flush to his chest, hugging him tightly.
"once I'm sober, we'll go out again. Jus' us. It'll be grand, it will!"
🧣 – to wrap a scarf around my muse’s neck to beat the cold || (for twig man...) { @billiamson }
Guard duty in the winter was, in Sean's mind, the devil's work. The cold air biting at his lungs with every breath, the numbness spreading from the top of his head to his toes and, most of all, the fact that everyone else in the camp got to sit around a warm campfire getting drunk.
That'll teach him for sleeping last time he was on watch.
The Irishman seemed to be fairly content, entertaining himself by blowing out warm air and watching the cloud of steam disappear. He did grow startled, however, when he felt heavy hands wrap a thick wool scarf around his neck.
His head shot up, and he looked at Bill. A soft, unpreventable smile grew on his lips and he let out a quiet laugh.
" ah, grand. cheers there. even worse than in Donegal here it is. heh, yep. even worse. " His words were much slower than usual, and his head bopped as he looked back out into the vast expanse of forest, a small sigh leaving his lips.
SEAN:
The young Irishman’s eyes shot open at the sight of the gang member. Of course he had anticipated that someone would find out about him running off in the middle of the night, though he didn’t expect it to be the only gang member, perhaps par Arthur, who might be willing to help.
He attempted to collect himself, clearing his throat and looking away, his teary eyes soon trained back on Dottie, “Look, jus’… Jus’ please tell me you didn’t tell no one about this… Or- or at the very least where we were goin’…” He said quietly, swallowing hard before looking around.
“she- she was nice.” The young Irishman replied, shrugging slightly, “Paid for the ride an’ everythin’.”
“guessing you know why I’m here, so I gotta go. Now. I don’- I don’t wanna waste no more time, jus’… Jus’ if you’re planning on coming, we gotta be quick.” He said, looking around for a second before nodding to Dottie, beginning to run down a side alley, seeming all too familiar with the streets already before they ended up a few streets away from the gallows, dread setting in the pit of the boy’s stomach as they drew nearer.
why were all the MEN in DOTTIE’S life so…IMPOSSIBLE? hiking up her SKIRT, DOTTIE chased after SEAN. “no, I didn’t tell anyone…per se,” she said, deciding to skip the part about her leaving a note. she GRABBED his arm as gently as she possibly could with them both RUNNING, “look, SEAN, we need a PLAN. if we just CHARGE in there guns blazing, SHE’S dead for sure, and SO ARE WE.” then, a THOUGHT occurred to her, her face shifting from determination to slight horror and confusion. “could this be a trap?” she asked, her VOICE lowering slightly, “i mean, they know you’d come for her, and they know the gang would come FOR you if they didn’t come WITH you.”
" 'aye, this ain't no trap that I ever seen. I'm goin' in there whet'er you're or not." Sean replied, his voice much quieter as he leaned in, staring her dead in the eyes.
They were still slightly glossy and red, holding back his tears so hard that his bottom lip was quivering as he spoke and his voice threatened to crack with emotion on every syllable.
He turned away again, his chest rising and falling heavily as he slowly peeked around the corner of the building and his eyes settled on the crowd.
"Fuckin' sick bastards. Took th' time outta their days to come watch." The young Irish man shook his head in disgust, a deep frown settling on dry lips and he looked back to Dottie, "Good thing you didn't tell no one 'bout this. The law is all over, the others woulda gotten shot on sight, eh? Don't look like a trap, still. Too calm. Come on. We gotta get movin' now 'fore they catch on."

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Guess who's making another dramatic return (hopefully) cause I really missed Sean ??
Like for a starter :)
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/ guess who's not sad anymore and is ready to make a dramatic come back ✌️
bro rockstar did sean and kieran so dirty my precious lil babies did NOT deserve that
OH PREACH IT TBH
I agree very much

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Yall hmu in DMs if you wanna help me work out a new blog
Hi I’m Arthur Morgan and this is my little brother John and my even little brother Sean
“Hi I’m your oldest brother Arthur Morgan
And I’m your middlest brother John Marston
And I’m your sweet babiest, 30under30 media luminary brother Sean Maguire”
Do you answer anon questions?
Usually, yes! :)
Hello! I'm so sorry for sending this ask your way and to bother you, but I was wondering if you would be open to having a thread with my oc Esther? It's fine if you don't! I would understand completely! I just wanted to come out and ask you because it might've been easier than to send an ask meme your way without any interaction beforehand (if you wanted to roleplay). Sorry again for sending this to you! I hope you had a good Christmas! (If you celebrate it)
Just a little thingy before I say yes: this was an adorable ask okay
And yes!! I'd be super happy to have a thread with your OC! You can always feel free to send in memes, ask or otherwise, or just drop into my DMs to plot! You don't have to worry at all, you won't bother me! <3
I hope you had a fantastic Christmas too! :D

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feel free to change pronouns / wording !
❝ ain’t no one coming t’ help us. ❞
❝ crazy motherfucker. ❞
❝ i want you t’ understand the reality of this situation. ❞
❝ you can feel it, can’t you ? ❞
❝ step forward and keep your hands where i can see ‘em. ❞
❝ god will not let you take me. ❞
❝ sometimes the best thing t’ do, is t’ walk away. ❞
❝ no one is coming t’ save you. ❞
❝ there’s some fresh clothes there. ❞
❝ be careful out there. ❞
❝ help ! i’m bleedin’ out ! ❞
❝ what if i told you you could be free from sin ? ❞
❝ you’ve been given a gift. now it remains to be seen whether you choose to embrace it, or to cast it aside. ❞
❝ they want you to be strong. ❞
❝ the lord giveth and the lord taketh. ❞
❝ a nobody from nowhere with nothing. ❞
❝ i’m not angry, but i’m disappointed. ❞
❝ we all need guidance in times like these. ❞
❝ this is the world ? this ?! ❞
❝ i did not ask for this. i was chosen. ❞
❝ i can save you. ❞
❝ i was blind. but now i see. ❞
❝ god is watching us. ❞
❝ it’s your fault. ❞
❝ was it worth it ? ❞
❝ we never should’ve been here in the first place. ❞
❝ drive ! drive ! drive! ❞
❝ you’re all i have left now. ❞
❝ we must atone. ❞
❝ i wasn’t scared i was … clear. ❞
❝ cut it out like a cancer and display it, for all to see. ❞
❝ you won’t regret this, i promise. ❞
❝ i know your sin. ❞
❝ your actions have consequences. ❞
❝ say yes. ❞
❝ this world is on the brink. you can feel it in your bones. ❞
❝ train, hunt, kill, sacrifice. ❞
❝ if it were up to me you would’ve been dead a long time ago. ❞
❝ sacrifice the weak. ❞
❝ you must have faith. ❞
❝ gives me a serious hard on. ❞
❝ you got that uh, badass ninja shit goin’ on like you might kill me any second i dig it. ❞
❝ shit man i been prayin’ on this all day man. ❞
❝ fucking global warming. ❞
❝ duct tape fixes everything. except marriages. and a broken home. ❞
❝ i dig y’. you kids still sayin’ that ? ❞
❝ you just cannot go around this world expecting perfection. ❞
❝ vaya con dios, asshole. ❞
❝ i hate small talk. ❞
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"fallin' asleep on the job, you were. Looked cute.'