Merle Dixon never needed anyone. Neither did Harlow Dalton. But when the world goes to shit, all bets are off. (Merle Dixon/OC) #wattys2015 #feels

You betray my trust and you think you can come in here and treat me like I'm... like I'm..." She struggled to find the right words to say but Micah scoffed and dropped her hand and stared her directly in the eyes. "You really going to stay mad at me about that? I was drunk!" "You weren't drunk when you stole from me." She retaliated bitterly, wringing out the blood she had gathered from her forehead. "You live in a den of thieves. Thought you'd be used to that." Micah snapped back. "Not when my friend does it Micah!" She exclaimed, throwing the cloth at his chest in anger, her eyes burning with tears as she stared at the man in front of her. "I enjoyed riding with you and just getting to know you. The real you. Not this act of a big, tough and stupid guy. I saw good in you and then you did that." Natasha Fiore is a loyal member of the Van Der Linde Gang. Gun and knife in hand, she is always ready to face everyday as a new challenge but when she is forced to go on a stagecoach robbery with Arthur and Micah, everything turns sour and some unexplainable feelings appear.

"Oh, piss off!" Valera shouted. The scruffy looking man laughed and tilted his gaze up from the ground, locking eyes with her. "Oh, darling, I don't think I can, that would really just take the fun out of it!" --- Valera is constantly on the run from memories and people alike, but when she stumbles on a small Romanian Village, things take a turn for worse in her life. Or maybe better. --- This is a Heisenberg x OC ff and if a lot of people don't like that, I can change it to 2nd person POV, as it is not a problem to me <3 Keep in mind as well that I'm attempting to write longer chapters so bare with me as i eventually get to the point :)

What if you had been chosen? As young Skypaw of ThunderClan continues to trek deeper into the mysterious prophecy, she stumbles into unexpected hardships. As she finds out the horrifying back stories of the cats closest to her, she slowly pieces together her devastating fate...one that betrays the warrior code and StarClan themselves. Copyright 2014-2019. Any duplication, recreation or stories along the lines of this product is strictly prohibited.

In this version, Little Red isn't so little anymore. She is older; and full of revenge. Red Riding Hood is now a serial killer hunting down wolves. Her current target is the one who killed her parents when she was little. Will the path she takes lead her to succeed or will she follow the path that leads to her demise?

Being the sister of an O'Driscoll means you're considered one too. You hate it but you have your reasons for that. This wouldn't be all bad if you and your brother Kieran hadn't fallen into the hands of Dutch Van Der Linde and his gang. Although, good can come from bad. A certain outlaw from Dutch's gang takes a shine to you and...you don't exactly hate his nasty humour and rugged ways of life. Infact, you sorta, kinda, like it. But you can't let him know that. Not too soon anyway. DISCLAIMER: All rights are reserved to Rockstar for the Red dead Redemption game series and it's amazing characters. All characters from the game belong to Rockstar. I do not own the photo used for the cover either. Enjoy!

Red Dead Redemption 2 preferences and Oneshots Preferences include: Arthur Dutch Micah Charles Javier Sean Hosea Kieran John Lenny Bill Strauss Sadie Trelawny Swanson Oneshots for any character can be requested! Requests open!! DISCLAIMER- I own none of these characters.

Ashley Black has been with the van der Linde gang for a while now, Dutch took her under his wing like he had done for many before. Ashley felt at home in the gang quickly and they were her family, but there was one man who she tended to avoid. Micah Bell. But when Dutch insists that the two work together, opinions begin to change. Maybe being partners won't be the hell that Ashley expects (Slow Burn) (Red Dead Redemption 2 Micah Bell romance with OC)

Querencia (n.) a place from which ones strength is drawn, where one feels at home; the place where you feel your most authentic self. 𑁍 ~ 𑁍 ~ 𑁍 Then suddenly, she had realized why she felt so different and why her thoughts became so mismatched. It wasn't because of Arthur, nor was it all the others she had lost. It was because of the one person that made her feel like she was home, had completely vanished. And if she was ever going to feel herself again, she knew that she would have to take a gamble that love truly does exists, and find him again...

Some one-shots about RDR2 universe that were on the back of my mind I take requests.