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Fuck, not again
You suffer from fainting spells. Arthur is painfully aware of it
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We Meet Again Miss Jones
Youāre a complete stranger, yet Arthur Morgan somehow keeps stumbling upon you in the most precarious situations. On the outside youāre an ordinary crafts-woman, but on the inside? Youāre a noble woman, running away from a cruel father and a terrible marriage. You stay hidden, identifying as an ordinary miss. Now Arthur Morgan? Heās an outlaw, a criminal. But to you, heās the man who keeps saving your ass every time you get into trouble.
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The Life We Stole
There were two things y/n had never believed she would have. A quiet life. And a husband who willingly let her boss him around. She had once been a woman who could walk into a room full of armed men, shoot the hat off John Marstonās head, steal their money, and ride away laughing. Now she stood in the morning sun with a basket of eggs hanging from one arm, a shopping list tucked into her bodice, and one of Arthur Morganās shirts tied around her waist because sheād forgotten where sheād left her own. She was still armed. Naturally. Some habits survived domestication. What she didnāt know was that someone was watching her. Someone who had been waiting years. Someone who remembered exactly what sheād done. And somewhere beneath the comfortable little life Aurelia had built, something else was quietly changing. She was carrying Arthur Morganās child. She just didnāt know it yet.
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The Bandit Queen
You left them speech less, & penny less. & he let you walk away & wanted to know your name. Arthur Morgan falling in love with the woman who walked into his room, robbed him blind, shot Johnās hat off his head, and left smiling? Thatās exactly the kind of trouble I want for him. š¤
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Unshaken
Arthur and his wife. Complicated.
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