-THIS FANFIC IS ACTIVE WORK IN PROGRESS!!- Chapters are still being written, but the sneak peeks are there ;P ---------------- After a horrendous attack on a hometown as nostalgic like a memory and a sudden leave to a land that was like a stranger, Amelia loses her mother to the poisoning of a well when she was just ten years old. The image haunts her brain, and something else that eats her past, twisting it into the darkest memories, the only little thing she has left and can remember. She will do whatever it takes to find the one responsible, her memories and dreams feeling like a guide to a once known and related person who is a known disgrace to the world could be the cause of that change in her life, knowing that anywho she is close with, will get hurt if she continues her search. Will her memories go so far back to remember one that dangerously envies? Envies a life she can't remember herself? ---------------- Playlist available! Spotify: rinsrose !! Follow me on my socials (insta& tiktok) to stay updated! I don't post daily, but regularly. I will try my utterly best to finish this fanfiction before the next school year starts, so I don't have the double pressure. Insta: @_rinsrose TikTok: @.rinsrose

Updates every friday at 5pm GMT Please be warned that this story will have dark themes of loss throughout. Mature audience only. Meeting Adalaide was perhaps the worst thing that could have happened to many men. Arthur Morgan included.

COMPLETE When Arthur met Rosemary at the young age of 25, he was pretty much a goner. It seemed Arthur had a thing for kindly little women. Maybe because deep down all he really wanted was an honest life on a ranch, with a lady he could worship and provide for like a real man should. And in his short time with Rosemary he allowed himself to play make believe that that could ever happen. But like most good things in Arthur's life - that came to a crashing end when Dutch uplifted the gang from that town to move on again. But people from the past always have a way of showing up when you least expect it.

Arthur Morgan was never one to fall madly in love....until the day he met Lorna. That was when everything changed for him. (Unedited) (1897-1907) Covers Blackwater and other events. Does not follow the game 100%) (Check out my other story; May I, Stand Unshaken? It's part two of the Last Love series)

Just a book full of random fluff and smut of the characters from Red Dead Redemption 2.

I'll take requests if needed lol but the first few I put out will be of my favourite boys from RDR2 Also because I played the game and developed (like most of the world) a loathing hatred for Micha I won't write about him unless begged 😂

One-shots of RDR and GTA characters, including smut or fluff For straight and lesbian/bi girlies I do not own any of the mentioned characters! (RDR2 oneshots, GTA oneshots, Rockstar oneshots, videogame oneshots)

(IN PROGRESS) ___________________________________________ He lets out a low moan, trying to keep us steady. "Such a pretty thing, ain't you?" I whine, grinding my hips and trying to get more movement from him. But his hand drops from my mouth to my throat. "Uh-uh. I need to hear you say it, sugar. Say, yes Daddy." ___________________________________________ This is literally just a collection of various smuts I've written and haven't done anything with. Beware! They are fanfictions. So unfortunately, if you're looking for straight up-regular ol' smut, this ain't the place to find it. Sorry, chaps. characters include: Arthur Morgan Jason Todd Joel Miller Dean Winchester Rafe Cameron Captain Price Tarzan (^^that was a preview for a Joel Miller one)

After her mother's death, Charlotte finds herself an 11 year old orphan in the quiet town of Strawberry. She is drawn to the dangerous life of stealing to earn enough money to keep herself alive. One day, a tall stranger shows up at her door, introducing himself as Dutch Van der Linde... Her long lost father. She is raised side by side with Arthur Morgan though the two never consider each other siblings but rather enemies, divided by Dutch's favoritism for his un-biological son. As they grow older, Hosea advises Charlotte that it's time to put the rivalry to bed and asks her to look at Arthur from a new angle. She begins having strange dreams about him, spurred by a traumatic event in her life. When she gets stuck with him after fleeing Valentine, they get into a heated fight that twists into something neither of them thought would ever happen... #1 in Dutch Van Der Linde #6 in Wild West #1 in Western Warning: contains heavy depictions of violence, alcohol and drug use, smut and foul language Listen while you read! Look for "Dutch's Daughter" on Spotify by Mmb307! All characters belong to Rockstar's Red Dead Redemption 2 aside from Charlotte Van Der Linde, an original character of mine. This story contains major spoilers so read at your own risk! None of the images used belong to me. Credit goes to original creators.

[ Arthur Morgan / John Marston x OC love triangle ] "Let me be sweet to you," she murmured, nuzzling into his neck. "I'm always giving you such a time, aren't I?" * Tine Nilsen, known outside of the law as the Butcher of Rio Bravo, is a fearsome member of the Van der Linde gang when they run afoul of the Pinkerton detective agency in Blackwater. But will she help steer the gang and its two key gunslingers - Arthur Morgan and John Marston - right? Or will she be responsible for its downfall? * Well, here I go again, folks! Tine Nilsen was an OC cooked up for an otherworldly short story in my RDR2 collection, BELLICOSE (that story is called "Left Behind"). I liked her and her dynamic with Arthur and John so much, I thought I'd give this a spin! It will follow events of the game for the most part, but with the omission of a certain character, expect things to change, some. This story was completed on February 23, 2023. Hopefully you'll like it! This is a mature story written for mature, 18+ audiences: violence, swears, smut will all be within, reader beware. RDR2 and related characters/settings belong to Rockstar Games.