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Indie rp blog for fun. Writer is 20+. I don't write with minors because Red Dead Redemption is full of mature content.
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Starter call?
(If anyone 18+ wants to write with my RDR2 Arthur lemme know, message me. Accept AUs, Accept OCs)
Indie rp blog for fun. Writer is 20+. I don't write with minors because Red Dead Redemption is full of mature content.

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More RP Screengrabs - Marie Renoir
Penny, Marie and Lizzie enjoying the fire
Marie doing Mayoral Duties
Marie and Craig by the fire
Marie reading a book on the barn, waiting for Penny to return
𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖻𝖾 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝘅 , th͟e͟ ͟g͟a͟m͟e 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝙱𝚈 𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙸𝙳𝙴𝙽𝚃 --- 𝐢'𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝒐𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝒉𝐞𝐚𝐝 .
“If you win power, remember why you wanted it.”
—John Marston, RDR1
❝ we tried to change . i mean, ain't that what you're supposed to do ? ❞
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Rp with @dandelion-ranch Treasure
He had taken a few days to gather all the pieces of the map. Finding a shovel was the easiest part, and once he did, he rode to the location. The top of a grassy valley, by a large old tree as he saw in the drawing, there should be a chest burried with precious items inside. He didn't know what those were for sure, but considering the illustration of how the chest looked like, probably something valuable and delicate was inside.
It was night, the moon was full, white flowers were spread all over the slightly wet grass. It was fresh and a bit humid, and indeed there were some large trees there, and some ruins of what seemed to be some old church, it was hard to tell, but when he spotted the location, he saw someone.
Dammit.
Things had been so easy until then. Well, too easy.
That person seemed to be alone though. He drew his gun and approached silently from behind the rocks, trying to observe and figure out if the person was already digging for the chest and if he or she had any weapons.
some screen grabs of my RDRP character that I took for drawing reference but she's cute so here she is
FMK: Uncle, Pearson, Swanson.