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heaven knows (i wanna break you apart) by RocksCanFly
Fandoms: Red Dead Redemption (Video Games)
17 Jan 2025
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Everyone makes stupid choices in their twenties. For Charles Smith, letting their gang’s enforcer/Dutch’s favored son/his crush of six months take him to bed would top that list.
Knowing that doesn’t actually help him against Arthur Morgan’s lake-blue eyes or hungry, coyote smile.
Charles saves a friend, gets his cherry popped, and catches feelings (in that order).
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26 Oct 2025
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Kîyanaw by NobleMalone, Sad Cowboy Malone (NobleMalone)
Fandom: Red Dead Redemption (Video Games)
29 Jul 2019
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23 Oct 2025
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“Hey.”
Charles looks up, squinting against the sun, and focuses on the figure looming above him. It’s a bright day on the mountain, and all this damned snow is doing nobody any favors. “Arthur,” he says. “Good morning.”
“Huh? Yeah, mornin’.” Arthur tilts his head, scratches at his jaw, and tucks his chin down towards his chest. It’s a very particular mannerism, one that Charles has watched him perform countless times.
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23 Oct 2025
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“You’re going to stop this, Luthor.”
“Oh, am I? Because I’ve spent a great deal of time, money, and political clout to ensure that it does happen, so I am curious to hear how exactly you intend to stop me."
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- Part 1 of mutually beneficial arrangements
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21 Oct 2025
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Cas comes back to the edge of the bed, a hand outstretched. "Dean?"
"Yeah."
Cas touches him, and he feels that sickening rush of mending, skin growing under fresh scabs. Bone grinds in his chest as a rib shifts minutely—he didn't even realize it was fucking broken. The pink and green hotel room snaps into a disgusting level of focus and he's left with cottonmouth and a faint headache but none of that blanketing drunken numbness, his pain both dragged to the forefront and almost completely diminished.
He jerks away from Cas too late to make a difference. "Fucking hell," he starts, then closes his eyes and takes in a few gasping breaths. This is wrong, he's not ready to stop hurting. This is wrong.Cas returns to their lonely hotel room as Dean is picking up the pieces of a really bad night. Set during season four, when Dean and Sam are on the outs. Content warning for brief but specific references to real-world hate crimes.
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13 Oct 2025