we are all evil.

A still sleepy micah, first thing in the morning

I wanna add color to this, but i love how this sketch came out so I wanted to have it as a stand-alone drawing as well.

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RDR 2 Micah Bell ⮩ naive - FemPov He catches you drawing him. ⮩ hostage / FemPov You two are being held hostage. ⮩ trigger / FemPov He wants you to kill someone. ⮩ 1907 / FemPov He finds you again. ⮩ desire / MLM You two had a relationship years back. ⮩ enemy / AnyPov You discover his plans. ⮩ torn from time / FemPov He is thrown into 2025. ⮩ whorehouse / FemPov You are his favorite whore. ⮩ dreams / MLM He knows you're dreaming about him. (SMUT) ⮩ trauma / AnyPov You two ain't so different after all. ⮩ danger / AnyPov He holds you at gunpoint... sexually. (SMUT) ⮩ torn from reality / AnyPov You are thrown into the game. ⮩ Aeternum / AnyPov He doesn't accept his death. You're summoned to capture his soul. ⮩ Punishment / AnyPov Make him kneel. (SMUT) Dutch van der Linde ⮩ money / FemPov He wants the Blackwater money back. ⮩ nothing to prove / AnyPov He is a father figure to you.

Arthur Morgan ⮩ Aeternum / AnyPov He is dead and you're guiding him into the afterlife.

Call of Duty John MacTavish ⮩ self-doubt / FemPov You're doubting yourself and the relationship. ⮩ guess who he sees / FemPov He sees you again. On TV. (famous user) ⮩ enough / AnyPov He breaks down after a hard mission. ⮩ darling / FemPov He is jealous. ⮩ darling / MLM He is jealous. Alternate MLM version. ⮩ breaking point / AnyPov He gets home after a month-long mission, releasing weeks of pent-up frustration and pain. ⮩ Doppelgänger / MalePov You are his doppelganger and a new recruit. ⮩ Aeternum / AnyPov He is dead and you're guiding him into the afterlife.

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RDR 2 Micah Bell ⮩ naive - FemPov He catches you drawing him. ⮩ hostage / FemPov You two are being held hostage. ⮩ trigger / FemPov He wants you to kill someone. ⮩ 1907 / FemPov He finds you again. ⮩ desire / MLM You two had a relationship years back. ⮩ enemy / AnyPov You discover his plans. ⮩ torn from time / FemPov He is thrown into 2025. ⮩ whorehouse / FemPov You are his favorite whore. ⮩ dreams / MLM He knows you're dreaming about him. (SMUT) ⮩ trauma / AnyPov You two ain't so different after all. ⮩ danger / AnyPov He holds you at gunpoint... sexually. (SMUT) ⮩ torn from reality / AnyPov You are thrown into the game. ⮩ Aeternum / AnyPov He doesn't accept his death. You're summoned to capture his soul. ⮩ Punishment / AnyPov Make him kneel. (SMUT) Dutch van der Linde ⮩ money / FemPov He wants the Blackwater money back.

Arthur Morgan ⮩ Aeternum / AnyPov He is dead and you're guiding him into the afterlife.

Call of Duty John MacTavish ⮩ self-doubt / FemPov You're doubting yourself and the relationship. ⮩ guess who he sees / FemPov He sees you again. On TV. (famous user) ⮩ enough / AnyPov He breaks down after a hard mission. ⮩ darling / FemPov He is jealous. ⮩ darling / MLM He is jealous. Alternate MLM version. ⮩ breaking point / AnyPov He gets home after a month-long mission, releasing weeks of pent-up frustration and pain.

rdr2 characters + iconic tweets: part four

Introduction: Anna was a small town girl from Atlanta when she became the guardian of her two younger siblings. She was determined to keep them from the same abuse that she endured from her family, so she moved into a small beaten up house just outside the city in 2009. The new neighbors  next door - the Dixon brothers - were definitely trouble. She wanted to escape her past, not repeat her parents history with these redneck brothers. Matters only escalate when the news is talking about the possibility of some virus getting out and infecting people… Are Merle and Daryl just as bad as her past? How is she going to keep her brother and sister safe from this virus getting out? What did Anna get herself into?

Setting: Pre-apocalypse

Word Count: 6896

Series Warnings: Offensive language, mentions/suggestion of physical abuse, alcohol abuse, drug abuse, sexual themes, violence & death

Chapter Warnings: Alcohol consumption, drug use, offensive language, assault, violence, sensitive themes - potential trigger warning

A/N: I got a little carried away and made this an extra long chapter, but it’s a good one! There are some sensitive topics in it so this is a trigger warning - it’s nothing too bad but some people may not want to read it. 18+ You’ve been warned.

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I had been cleaning out the pool for the kids while they ate lunch the next time that I was interrupted by Merle. He came over with a beer and hand and stood nearby me, watching silently. I gave him a look but he made no comment, he just sipped on his beer. I sighed and continued skimming the bugs and leaves out of the pool. “Isn’t it a little early to be drinking?” I ask without looking back at him. He chuckles.

“Why ya cleanin it? Just gonna get dirty again?” He asks, ignoring your question. You roll your eyes and smack the skimmer on the ground to get the debris off of it.

“Why shower - just gonna get dirty again.” I remark sarcastically.

“Exactly.” Merle agrees, and I look up in momentary shock before catching the sarcastic smirk on his face. “Ew,” I mutter, tossing the skimmer to the side and throwing the chlorine in the pool.

“So what bar ya work at?” He asks, glancing into the pool for a moment before looking back at you. You want to lie, but there’s literally only two bars in this small town, so it’s not like it matters much.

“Happy Hour Tavern.” I respond, wiping my hands off on my shorts and crossing my arms. “Surprised I haven’t seen ya there yet.” Referring to the beer in his hand at two in the afternoon.

He smirks. “Ya wanna see me there?” He suggests, and I roll my eyes.

“Didn’t say that.”

“Don’t ya worry, sugar. I’ll stop by.” He assures me, and I know he probably will.

“Great,” I mutter, and he chuckles.

“Where ya kids at?” He asks.

“Inside eating.”

“Wanna make me somethin to eat, sugarlips?” He asks flirtatiously. I roll my eyes again and huff.

“My name is Anna, and no, I don’t really have the money to be feeding the neighborhood.” I respond.

“Ain’t the neighborhood, doll. Just a friend.” He winks.

“Oh, so we’re friends?” I ask, shifting my weight.

“Yeah sure. Ya seem to be cozying up to my brother and all, ‘course we’re friends.” He responds sarcastically. The grin is gone from his face and he seems more serious now.

“What?” I ask, baffled by what he means by ‘cozying up to his brother.’

“Don’t play dumb, sweetheart. I saw ya the other day. Got him doing shit for ya, too. Impressive.” He rolls his eyes and takes a large gulp of his beer. Suddenly, the mood shifts, and I feel uncomfortable. Is he angry at me for asking Daryl for help? He is so hard to read, everything was just fine - what happened?

“I needed help lifting a heavy ass box. He was there. Doesn’t mean I’m ‘cozying up to anyone.’” I respond sternly. I don’t like being accused of using people. Merle chuckles.

“Relax, darlin, I ain’t jealous.” He taunts, lifting a hand to shield his eyes and looking up at the sky. “Issa good huntin day, bet he’s goin out there soon. I’ll see ya around, sugarlips.” Merle says as he begins walking away from me, leaving me confused and startled. What the hell just happened?

merle: honey, i’d suck the alcohol out of a deodorant stick.