Red Dead Redemption 2 x Reader Scenarios [hiatus]

You both got split up at the gang's end and meet years later

Arthur:

It was a sunny, peaceful day when you finally found it. You are glad Charles didn't lie about the location, but not as if he would have any need to lie about it. You weren't sure what to think or do, all you could do was clench the flowers you plucked and tell Arthur how much you miss him and how you wish you two could have had a future together, get married maybe, cause some more silly trouble together, and just laugh and talk together. But of course you didn't get a response. And that hurt, as all you wanted was to hear his voice again, but now that is impossible. So with tears in your eyes, you gave the flower a small kiss, whispering you love him, and then placed them gently before his grave.

John:

He went with Abigail. He doesn't love her like he did with you, he just went because... well, he's not sure. Maybe because he didn't want Jack to grow up without a father? He's not sure, but it just happened. Abigail loves him but she knows he doesn't love her the way he did with you, she knows when you show up it's over for her. She has come to accept that, doesn't mean she's happy about it, but she's knows that's the truth. So when you showed up, she frowned but let you inside their new home. As John came home, he was dumbstruck, just staring at you then looking at Abigail as if to ask if this is real then loked back at you, asking you where you were all this time. He hurried to you, placing his hand on your arm, asking you if this really is you. He wore a look of confusing yet also had a smile on his face. As you and him caught up, Abigail cooked a meal, upset but accepting as John never looked at her the way he looked at you now: a look filled with many emotions, but mostly happiness and love.

Dutch:

He wasn't the Dutch you knew, he wasn't the man you fell in love with. He looked like a real mess; gripping your arms, saying your name with such desperation. He was danger and you knew that, you had to get away from him before he drags you down the wrong path with him. So even though it hurt so much to push him off, you did. He gave you this confused look so you told him he's going down the wrong path and sadly he's too far down it to turn back now. Slowly took steps back, shaking your head at him, whispering he has become a whole new person, and not a better one. You turned and walked away in a hurry, not wishing to stay, begging he doesn't hold you back, ignoring him as he shouted your name with a mixture of confusion, desperation, annoyance, and anger.

Hosea:

You couldn't bring yourself to visit it after everything that happened, but now you finally gained the courage to do so. You weren't sure what to expect; if someone else from the past gang would be there, also visiting him, or if the grave might be gone by now. When you found it, you couldn't help but get tears in your eyes as you remembered all the memories from years ago. You weren't sure what to do so just slowly went through your knees and sat down before his grave, reaching out and putting your fingers on the grave. He laid here, truly gone. You weren't sure what to say so just began talking, talking as if he was really in front of you. You told him about how you are doing now, bringing up old memories, telling him what happened after he passed, what you know about each member now. Just talking to him as if you were both catching up. Time passed quicker then you realized so when it turned dark, you knew it was time to go back home. You stared at the grave before leaning forward to place your forehead on the grave, whispering you are sorry you couldn't do more back then. Got up and nod a goodbye to the grave then walked away.

Charles:

He was doing his street fights. As he was punching, he suddenly noticed someone stand out in the crowd. And this familiar feeling washed over him. There was only one person who could always capture his attention like that, who stood out even in the busiest crowd, and that was you. But because he was staring at you, it resulted in him getting a tough blow against his cheek. He stumbled only to get up and land the hardest punch he has yet, suddenly feeling energetic, as if he should show off, and as if he finally got a purpose again. When it was over, he didn't care to collect the money first, he rushed to you and embraced you, gasping your name in such a way that let you know all he was feeling. As you both held each other some of the men surrounding you two began commenting stuff so he said let's go somewhere quiet then took your hand gently yet firmly and guided you out the alley and to a nice little tavern to both catch up.

Javier:

You didn't even recognize him when you walked past this Mexican with a big hat, but he did. He called out your name in a hesitating voice, as if unsure if he really saw you or his mind is playing with him, or if he should even reunite with you. So both stared at each other before you slowly said his name so he nod, gesturing to himself with his hands, saying with a nervous smile it's him. He looked weird, something about him was off but you couldn't put your finger on it. He stood in an awkward stance, shifting footing a lot, looking unsure what to say then he gestured to somewhere, asking if you want to get a drink and catch up. You weren't sure but he felt off and something about him just felt too weird so you slowly said sorry but you have somewhere to be on time but you would gladly meet up somewhere again. It wasn't true but you didn't want to do this immediately when you felt so cautious about him so you rather first brainstorm about it all and maybe try to ask people around about him. Javier looked a bit shocked when you said this but laughed of course and nod. He looked slightly annoyed but chuckled he did stop you randomly while you were going somewhere so he understands. So both arranged to meet up here tomorrow again and then you hurried off to start figuring stuff ou and give your mind proper time to process Javier's sudden return.

Kieran:

You visit his grave whenever you have the time. He has no one besides you so it's just always the flowers you left there, never any other flowers. You will replace the dying flowers with new ones and clean his gravestone a bit. While doing so you can't help but begin telling him about all the things happening in your new life, usually ending with whispering you wish you could have started your new life with him there and that you are sorry you couldn't have saved him back then. It's difficult to stay for long because all the memories come flooding back, especially the worst ones, and how graphic the memory of his headless body holding his head still is causes you to hurry away, a hand tightly over your mouth with tears forming. Though rushing away doesn't help as you know you will be seeing it in your nightmare again tonight.

Mary-Beth:

She felt awful for thinking this, but she wasn't entirely happy to see you. She was over the moon to see you, but seeing you reminded her off all she was trying to forget and put behind her. But that didn't stop her from rushing to you and hugging you so tightly, crying out your name with a smile. She pulled away, asking you where you went after the gang split up. She listened to you as you told her, guiding you to a nearby place to sit down. As you talked, she watched you with this expression of happiness but also sadness, feeling so many emotions and seeing so many memories flash before her of the past. When you asked her what she's doing now she proudly but shyly said she became a writer, quickly pulling out her book of her bag and handing it to you, stumbling over her words as she said that's her author name and you can have this book if you want.

Sadie:

She was out on her usual bounty hunting when she rode past someone. She froze up as she did, her focused mind becoming a mess, swearing that person looked familiar. She pulled her horse to an abrupt stop and twirled on her saddle, staring at the person as they were watching her. And she was right: it's you. She didn't know what to do, all she could do was slowly call your name in a questioning tone, wondering if all this time out bounting hunting has made her start hallucinating. You turned and looked up to the rider then stared in surprise before quickly answering it's you then asking her name to be certain. She hurried off her horse, answering that's her quickly, then walked to you in a hurry, asking where you been. She wanted to hug you but then realized it might be awkward after all these years, but you pulled her into a hug which made her feel so relieved and happy. She held you tightly, as if scared you would go away if she let go. But holding you for too long became a bit awkward so she let go, asking again but with a smile this time where you been and how you are doing. Both began talking and it was quite a while so she took her horse off the path and both sat on the grass, just talking for hours. She forgot all about her bounty, which she might regret later but now she didn't care at all.