Met Me In The Pale Moonlight | Arthur Morgan Fanfic
A shadow walks beside me
cloaked in velvet words and fire
his voice a hymn I once believed
his hand a torch in endless night.
But ember turns to ash
and trust tastes bitter on the tongue.
The closer I lean
the colder the flame becomes.
Brother, father, phantom king
your crown is made of blood.
I kneel in faith
yet the knife is already singing
and my throat burns
with every step further into the hell you drag me with you.
Am I enough for you now?
After I killed for you
after I died for you?
Can you taste the faith in me now?
Am I still your favorite?
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Arthur Morgan x OC (Mary Burton)
Tags: minors DNI, slowburn, smut, age gap between 24 and 36, porn with plot, violence, depression, family problems, obsession, yearning, toxic relationship, PTSD, financial problems, death, mentions of rape and harassment in family members, emotional and physical abuse, manipulation, trauma bonding, fake identity, doomed romance