Just gonna pretend this is what happened
you cannot tell me if lenny had survived to chapter 6 arthur wouldve even let him stay to the end. because i see it more like…
“YOU ARE-” thrashing aggressively as lenny is dragged through a train station “GOING AS MANY MILES AWAY-” porter scowls as arthur throws money at him and lenny scuffs the floor by digging his heels down “AS I CAN AFFORD TO SEND YOU-” arthur screams as lenny bites him “AND GOING STRAIGHT!” lenny is shoved and kicked through train door while he screeches “I AM SO PROUD OF YOU I DONT WANT TO EVER SEE YOU AGAIN!” arthur waves the train away while lenny is stopped from throwing himself out of the window by other passengers.
I die a little every time I imagine him taking the time to write this down.
You’re a good man, Arthur Morgan.
Writing reads: “My whole code that I lived and killed by. Was it true? Or was there a bigger truth I was too dumb to ever see?”
Quote and hand-writing style taken directly from Arthur’s in-game journal.
btw this post is about Arthur Morgan and John Marston in that order
My favorite fictional characters fall into two categories, those being
1) I want to delicately pin them up in a display case as you would a butterfly in order to study and preserve their every feature and trait and shield them from The Horrors™️
2) I want to put them in a prescription bottle and shake them around
Literally wanted to cry the first time I heard him say this about himself.
“Sour faced idiot…”
Oh, I love him so much. I just had to draw him like this. He’s so handsome, but he unfortunately sees himself as ugly as the deeds he’s done. They could never make me hate you, Arthur 😔
This is actually causing me immense emotional turmoil, thanks for that
hello old friend
Your quality of life will increase ten-fold when you learn to appreciate the sight of a little bird
Can’t believe this freak won the Official 2025 Tumblr Sexyman Contest
Something about this has broken me
low honor
Great heavens
he’s so-
arthur was right about many things, the most right thing being the need for a little journal to draw every single creature you stare at for three seconds and a place to call people (yourself included) fools. boy, look at this fucked up dog. now this duck. now see here is when i met an elder blind prophet and he said something about the end an era in an ominous but factual way. another duck.
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