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Charles Smith considered himself many things. Quiet. Intelligent. Dependable to a fault. Occasionally, unintentionally rude. One thing he had never considered himself — physically or otherwise — was weak. Life had trained him too well for that. It had taught him the practiced motions of endurance, the reflexive bracing of the spine before impact, the careful distance one learned to keep from people, places, and hope itself. Complacency was a luxury. Attachment was a liability. When you lived a life as dangerous and unsettled as his, grief was not a question of if, but when — and it was easier not to invite it in at all.
All in all, Charles knew he was strong.
What he did not know — what sat heavy and unanswered in his chest — was whether that strength would be enough to carry the body of a man he cared for deeply down from a mountain.
(Post-Canon fix-it of what could have been if Arthur actually didn’t die on the mountain)
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- Part 1 of What We Carry
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17 Mar 2026
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The Man From Hanging Dog Ranch by knivesintheirfeet
Fandoms: Red Dead Redemption (Video Games)
31 Mar 2026
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A solitary stranger saves Arthur's life and later joins the gang.
Or, An alternate introduction to Charles Smith.Bookmarked by Angel1164
04 Mar 2026
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A small small drabble about a lazy, cuddly morning in Charles’s and Arthur’s cabin.
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03 Mar 2026
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Arthur led him up the steps of the big building at Harris Square. He held open the door for him at the tailor’s and Charles frowned, “What are we doin’ here?”
Arthur raised his eyebrows, looking incredibly pleased with himself, and replied, “Gonna buy my lady a scarf.”
Charles didn't need to ask for clarification. Heat instantly rushed to his face and, as he forced his feet to convey him past Arthur and into the shop, he muttered, "You're an awful man, Arthur Morgan."
Arthur and Charles spend the morning in Saint Denis, and go shopping for something special.
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20 Feb 2026
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The maroon silk scarf transcended its softness onto the rough man wrapped in it. Its delicateness bringing out the tenderness that the man tried his best to hide, that was ripped from him at an early age. But here, in a warm hotel room, lightened by just the subtle fire that the candles provided, the two could leave the anger and sorrow behind, instead embrace in love and vulnerability.
or 5k words of pure porn and love ;)
Bookmarked by Angel1164
16 Feb 2026