“Shit! That was— dammit that was close. Are you okay?”

Character art thanks to amb1ance on pinterest

It hasn’t been that long since you fell in with the Van Der Linde gang. You spent a nice afternoon fishing with one of them... a Kieran Duffy? It’s that skittish boy that some of them seem to belittle every now and then around camp.

Arthur on the other hand seems to be nice to him, as well as to you. He’s made sure to spend time with you in and out of camp, and tonight he’s asked if you’d join him on a teeny and quick robbery somewhere up by Emerald Ranch. Just a little something to show you the ropes. It’s your first robbery since joining the gang, so who better to shadow you than the man himself?

Well, turns out it sort of went completely tits up. You got some valuables, but gunfire went off way too quickly. You were hit (thankfully nothing fatal, just a graze), and the both of you took off to find somewhere to hide.

Maybe it’s all that adrenaline and near-death buzz that was absolutely wracking through Arthur’s body, but by the time he found a small abounded house for you both to hide in, he couldn’t stop this odd feeling being so close to you

He tryna see sum fr 🫦

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A/N

This came to me in a dream...

Nah I thought about it roughly 2 hours ago and got to work. I wanted to do some more ftm content fr