Arthur Morgan, a crucial gunslinger of the Van der Linde Gang, joins in on the usual coach robbery, when suddenly, unexpected guests drop by. All before was going according to plan, until hell broke loose and the upper-class Lady (Y/N) stepped into his life. Can the wanted Arthur Morgan finally be able to prove himself that he is capable to love and be loved by another? [Highest Rankings] #1 - arthurmorgan #1 - ps4 #1 - arthurmorganxreader #1 - rockstargames #1 - reddeadredemption2 #1 - reddeadredemption #1 - wildwest #1 - rdr2xreader #1 - playstation #1 - rdr2 #2 - cowboy #3 - dutch #1 - southern #1 - western -Note: Contains violence, suggestive themes, and mature language. -Thank you for voting, commenting, and/ or reading -S0UP66

When the Smoke Clears is a visceral, slow-burn fanfiction set in the world of Red Dead Redemption 2. You are Harlan van der Linde's daughter - born into outlaw blood, but raised in a house ruled by fear. After years of silence, years of enduring the man who killed your mother and kept you captive, you finally break free - leaving behind blood, fire, and a past you can never outrun. You flee to the only place that might still feel like home: Dutch van der Linde's camp. A place you once visited frequently when you were younger, but you're not a child anymore, and the gang doesn't know what to make of you - especially Arthur Morgan, who remembers your father and the girl he'd brought around camp, but who knows nothing of the woman you've become. As old loyalties clash with new tensions, you must navigate a world where trust is scarce, danger is constant, and your freedom has come at a steep cost. ~•~•~ This story is a reader insert, but I still have yet to use (y/n). Important note: This story is INSPIRED by Red Dead Redemption 2. Not BASED on RDR2. This will follow many of the same themes and loose plot lines of the game, but I am mainly using the characters from the game to write my own story. So don't expect everything from the game to translate over into this story. Disclaimers: Mature audiences only. Sexual content, mention of rape and physical abuse, smoking, drinking, cursing, murder, violence, and of course... 🌶️ SMUT🌶️

After a failed suicide attempt and memory loss, Andrew's in the psychiatry ward and is being looked after by a cute nurse always on the move! Maybe almost dying isn't so bad if he gets to see such an angel... well, more like a fallen angel, he's come to realize. Incest is not wincest. We don't do that here. This series is on Tumblr under the name "Stellar Constellations". My Tumblr account also has other one shots and headcannons of Andrew Graves and other characters! It's also on AO3 under "StellarConstellations401"

A collection of stories about my favorite characters from The Pitt Most will be reader insert without the use of y/n or anything similar.

Suppress the force. They'll never find you. I'm a Mandalorian. This is the way. A jedi padawan on the run from ex-impreials. An ex-bounty hunter betraying the guild in order to protect the asset. How you ended up being trained into jedi knighthood a few years after the great purge, while constantly on the lookout for ex-imperials, to being a dishwasher for a bartender was a long story. Now the biggest questions was, how did you trust a stranger so quickly? A Mandalorian ex-bounty hunter out of all people. Why was he so overprotective of this green-skinned creature who he claims is his own child? You tried to connect the dots. Stay hidden from the imps and work as an underpaid dishwasher until you hairs turn grey? Or leave with the Mandalorian? Leave with the Mandalorian it is... And hope that he doesn't kill you. Reader/(y/n) is female :)))))

Season 3 onwards :)

After years of staying from apartment to apartment during his breaks from deployment, Simon finally decides to settle down. He purchases a house in a small town and, one day, walks into the cafe where you work. Initially drawn by your exceptional tea-making skills, he finds himself coming back every day. Although his excuse is the tea, deep down, Simon begins to feel a shift, a feeling he hasn't experienced in years - love. This fic is very much soft simon. A slow burn and Very fluffy!

You've just moved into your new apartment in London, excited but a little overwhelmed by the change. However, everything starts to feel better when you meet your friendly neighbor, Johnny. As you two become friends, the connection between you grows, and it feels like it might turn into something more. But then there's Simon-Johnny's mysterious friend and colleague. And even after a rocky start, you can't help but feel there's more to him than meets the eye. Will your friendship with Johnny turn into something deeper, or will you let yourself fall into the arms of the mysterious man with a skull mask?

Simon "Ghost" Riley almost never sees his 'home', a cheap little place with quiet neighbours and enough space to be called cozy. But when he returns home after a mission to find he has a new neighbour, how will his life change? Will he ever get used to the new noise? Or will he move out to find some quiet?

In a quiet apartment building, two neighbours lead seemingly different lives. One is a reserved lieutenant, shrouded in mystery and burdened by his past, while the other is you, a curious woman navigating the ups and downs of daily life. Though your interactions are sparse, with fleeting glances and near-missed opportunities for connection, you wondered if there was more to the man you called your neighbour. The days unfold and the distance between you both blurs, hinting at the potential for something deeper amidst the silence of your shared walls. (Afab reader) Began: 22-09-2024 Finished: 25-12-2024