A/N- Hello beauties, i'm lowkey drunk and I hope this finds you well. For those who requested imagines, know that I'm working through the list and yours will be up shortly! I just hate my job and it's sucking the life out of me :) Thanks for reading, my heart swells with every vote, comment and notification :)
Anyway here's some more jealous Arthur, as requested. (I hope it doesn't sUCK)
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"Y/N? You about ready?" Karen yelled through the thin fabric of my tent. I started at the sudden noise, almost sloshing my whiskey, the yelling pulling me harshly out of my daydream.
"Coming," I called back, closing the bottle and shoving it back under my bed, getting no reply but the soft crunch of Karen's footsteps on the dry grass as she walked off. I let out a sigh, rising from my small cot and brushing out the wrinkles in my dress.
The girls and I were off on a job today, looking to get a bit of action and bring home some cash for the camp. As the men hadn't deigned to include us in a damn job since the mess in Blackwater, we'd taken it upon ourselves to make things happen.
It was either that, or die of boredom, I thought acerbically as I dealt with my hair.
So we're heading into Valentine to take advantage of some drunks- and hopefully we'll be coming back with money, or at the very least some good information.
I took one last glance in my little mirror, shaking my head in amusement at the scarlet dress I was wearing. It was new, and didn't leave much to the imagination as it was low-cut and quite tight. I tried tugging my bodice up, huffing in frustration as it barely budged an inch, the curves of my breasts scandalously pushed up and obvious.
We'll get some kinda something dressed like this. I thought, pursing my lips as I took in the outfit from a different angle.
Shrugging, I stepped out of my tent, my smile widening as I took in the delighted squeals of Karen, Mary-Beth and Tilly- who were all dressed similarly to myself, and all but shrieking in happiness over their new looks.
"Well look at me, I'm a regular society lady" Karen declared as she twirls and Tilly laughs.
"Y/N, I have to say that red is very becoming" Abigail smiled, gesturing to my dress. "Good thing Arthur ain't here to see you heading off in it." She added with a wink.
Tilly laughs, "If Arthur were here, Y/N wouldn't be allowed out of the tent in it!"
We all giggle as we head towards our wagon, waving goodbye to Abigail as we climbed in the back. Sean was sat in the drivers seat, looking bored until Karen climbed up to ride shotgun.
"Well ladies you're all looking fine." Sean said with an eyebrow wriggle. "Can't wait to see yous all in action if you know what I mean."
"Gross Sean" Karen replied, giving him a smack.
"Ah, you don't mean it darling," he said, continuing to tease her all the way to Valentine.---
The sky was turning a hazy gold as the sun slid lower in the sky, the air cooling enough to bite as we arrived in Valentine and headed towards the saloon. The rowdy noises of music, drinking and fighting spilled through the windows and into the street, and Karen give me a mischievous grin, one I mimicked.
The saloon was packed full of prime targets, as it was cruising towards the evening, and some men had been steadily drinking all day. Sean headed to the bar for a drink, and to keep an eye on us, while Karen and Mary-Beth were busy already working the rowdy crowd.
I was walking arm and arm with Tilly, just taking a slow lap of the room when she suggested we split up.
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