Shooter || Joker X Reader

Shooter || Joker x Reader

Summary: You're a witness of three privileged men killing at the subway. You accidentally meet the shooter the day after and he's far from what you've imagined he'd be.

Warnings: None

Words: 1562

Authors: Cass & Ailo

The gunshots brought back the pain; it was as if he would still be laying on the dirty sidewalk in that alley, being kicked by those teenagers, trying his best to protect his head and crotch from blows. The gunshots were sounded as if they could crack a skull, as if the sound itself could purify the mind.  Arthur's stomach lurched as he lowered gun he was holding in hand. He did this. He actually did this. Then silence returned far more thickly than it was before the shots, as if everything around man was collectively holding it's breath.

You were hiding behind one of pillars, hand covering your mouth as you desperately tried to calm down your breath and racing heart. Witnessing such a thing was too much for you. Using subway was your everyday thing, you were using it to get to work as well as return home. This unfortunate day you were going back home later than usual, the evening was calm until you heard shooting in the other cart. You didn't see much through little windows between carts. The little bit of view was terrifying enough to make you sneak out of the cart as soon as it stopped. You peaked out of your hiding spot just to look if you could go but all you saw was a man being shot as he tried climbing up the stairs. Quickly returning to your spot you started to pray to get out of this alive. Thanks God, the shooter disappeared and you were able to get out of the station safely. You thought about going to the police but all you wanted truly was to go home and hide in the safety of your little apartment. "I can always go there tomorrow," you told yourself, running back to your place.

Arthur returned home and pretended he was all fine but he wasn't.

That evening everything was making him angry, especially his mother and her pure trust in Thomas Wayne. Arthur helped her take bath but as soon as he put her to bed, he went to his own, little room and sneaked under the sheets, pulling quilt on his head as he was trying to hide himself from this world.

You should have to be asleep for a few hours but you simply couldn't find yourself a place. Sitting on the couch, looking at the movement on the tv's screen, your mind was going crazy recalling every second of the event in the subway.

Even if you were in your own flat you still felt scared because of such things were becoming an everyday thing. Shaking your head you forced yourself to go shower and get to bed.

Arthur was fired. All he could have done was get out of there with his head up, he didn't want to show them that they've broken him down like an old branch of a tree. He sat at the not high fence, foot tapping up and down like some dumb wind up toy. Man was rethinking his entire existence.

For you the morning was hard, dragging yourself out of the bed was horrible yet you started to get ready for going out.

Your friends made you join them during the protest against all the rich people in the city. You didn't really like such events because of the crowd but maybe they would finally affect something, you thought.

You never were a conflict person, you always tried to avoid fights or arguments but you hated all those rich bastards. They were having fun in their skyscrapers while all the regular people were drowning in trash and poverty.

Holding the strap of your bag you walked trough the streets, trying your best to not get crazy because of the yesterday's situation. You stopped your walk when you spotted a man, a really sad man.

Arthur felt observed, and indeed he was being watched.

A rather young woman was standing several steps from him glaring at him curiously.

At first he didn't react but when she was standing still in front of him, man raised his head a little and tilted it aside so his locks fell off his face, letting him see her fully.

Man looked too similar to the one from yesterday, it kinda made you afraid and all you've wanted was to run back to your flat but his look made you concerned.

You let out a sigh and smiled at him gently when he looked at you. Walking slowly you started to move closer to him. "Hey there... is everyhitng okay? You look sad," you said shrugging softly as you played with the strap.

He looked you deeply in the eyes; emotionless and empty eyes of his were like a well which ran dry. "Yeah," he replied without thinking too much. He observed you still yet he didn't move at all.

"So... Why so sad and aren't you cold? It's quite chilly today," you said bouncing on your legs a little. "Maybe I can help you somehow?"

"Do you like comedy?," He asked out of sudden. The question was so random that even he giggled a little but the giggle was full of darkness and sadness.

You blinked looking at him, taken aback by a sudden question. Thinking for a little moment you quickly nodded. "Sure! Who doesn't? I love to have a good laugh, it helps to keep going in this city. For me at last."

He sent you a brief smile but it was more a curl of his lips in a grimace. "I'm a comedian, I've always wanted to be a comedian," he said as he hopped off the fence and made a pose like only clown would do.

"Oh wow! It must be great, I bet you know a lot of jokes and anecdotes," you said smiling at him more and clapped your hands a little. "But you are missing one thing, friend."

He was about to reach into inner pocket of jacket to pull his notebook out and read something for you but he stopped any movement, looking at you. He shook his head for "no".

"Smile," you said giggling. "Come on, smile for me and I am ready to hear you out."

You turned round to find little bench, sitting down you put one leg over other like ever lady would does. Looking at man you send him another smile and waited at his performence.

He tried his best to smile yet he felt like tears started to gather into his eyes. He turned around few times and posed again but instead of smiling naturally, he slipped two fingers of each of his hands into his mouth corners and spread them upward in a grimace which had to be pretending smile.

You looked at him, raising your eyebrow. "Okay, let's say that this is enough to convice me. So? Can I hear you and your jokes?," You asked kindly.

You were really courious what he will 'serve' you. The things you told him were true, despite being young you already hated your life in Gotham. Silly comedies, stend ups and all of this helped you cope with the hard life and kept you away from bad thoughs and stuff.

Arthur pulled his notebook out of the pocket and opened it with shaking hands, turning page after page. When he was looking down onto his notes he was about to cry in a spot because of the sadness that were coming out of them. "Knock, knock."

"Who's there?," You asked looking at him.

"The man who killed three shitbags in the metro yesterday," he whispered seriously.

You looked at him completely struck with your eyes wide open. After a moment you laughed, it was very nervous. "You… Are you joking, right? 'Cus you are a comedian," you asked shortly.

"Am I looking like someone who's joking?," He asked openly.

You sat there quiet, swallowing heavily, soon you shook your head for 'no'.

"And do you know what's the worst? I'm fucking happy about what I've done, I don't regret killing them."

You giggled nervously and nodded, slowly moving to the edge of the bench, trying your best to slip away from him.

"I won't hurt you," he assured raising hands up. "I won't hurt you, no need to run."

You got up from your seat and looked at him. "You promise? I... I saw you. I swear, I didn't go to the police. Cross on my heart," you said.

He shook his head slightly with that strange grin on his lips. "I don't mind it. I have nothing to lose and I'm tired of pretending it wasn't funny."

You nodded, looking at him. Your hands once more played nervously with the strap of your bag. "You know…," You began slowly. "I think you did a right thing. Whoever they were, they deserved this. They play around because they are 'good, rich boys' while we all struggle here. Wayne and everyone similar to him could die in the fire and the city would become better instantly."

He listened to you patiently as the grin on his lips grew wider. Arthur nodded his head a little like he would be bowing to you. "When city will be burning, it's gonna be triumph of unprivileged. And I tell you this, it's gonna come sooner than everyone expects."

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In The Haystack || Arthur Morgan x Reader Smut

Summary: When there's storm coming during your trip with Arthur, both of you decide to take a little stop in an old barn. Things get pretty steamy between two of you. 

Warnings: smut

Words: 2969

Authors: Cass & Rouge

There was a steadiness to you, as if all the storms in the world were a whispering breeze if you were there. You were kind and clever, perhaps that's what drew people to you. It was as if you knew you were born to be a queen of the earth, one who helped others, using brain to fix whatever needed fixing. A fierce independence of a woman was shown everytime you were around people and people were respecting you.

Even in the gang you were having your specific place. And you were feeling like being at home with all them around.

That trip was long and tiring but accompany of Arthur made it a little sweeter, time was passing by faster with familiar person you could have a conversation with.

You stopped your horses in the valley where you found and old barn, desolated and abandoned.

"This looks like a decent place to stay." Arthur said stopping his horse. "I can see the clouds, rain will be here soon."

He slipped off his horse and grabbed the reins to lead it inside. "I will make fire and prepare place to sleep. We will leave tomorrow's morning."

You nodded at his words and led your mare inside as well. "Great. There's a barrel as well. Some refreshing will be provided!," You clapped your hands and threw him a look. "I'll go gather some branches for later, we will be needing them during night."

"We sure will." Arthur simply nodded and went to take care of said things.

You both were hungry and tired after whole day on the horses' backs, night under a real, kinda leaky roof still would be nice.

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Fire was cracking when thunder roared not so far away from your hideout. You and Arthur were sitting on the hay pile talking and smoking cigarettes. ".... can you believe it though?!," You laughed loudly, your voice echoed from barn's walls. "This rat is fuckin' everywhere he shouldn't have been showing up."

Morgan laughed and shook his head. "Yea, I know. I never liked him and I still don't. I have a bad feelings about him but well, Dutch have his back." Arthur shrugged taking a drag of his cigarette. "So there is nothing I can do 'bout that. Let's change subject." He patted his knee before laughing a little. "Did I ever tell you how Marston tried to learn swimming?"

"Of course you haven't?!," You blinked and chuckled. "I see that you keep the best parts to yourself, fella," sending him a smile you stretched a little.

It was getting darker and darker outside and you slowly was feeling tired.

"Nah, he didn't really try to learn. I can't even remember when Dutch found this feral kid. One day I saw him standing close to the river, I asked if he knows how to swim and he said he doesn't. So me bein' good, older brother simply trew him into the river." He giggled. "I had to pull him out though, and got scolded by Hosea but what I laugued was mine." He shrugged and nudged you with his elbow. "Hey, maybe ya wanna go to sleep, huh?"

You let out a loud laughter and put hand to your stomach, Morgan was making you laughing like crazy all the time. You raised hand and shook head as "no". "I need a bath. I'm sweaty and I won't go to sleep like this," you informed and got up.

Arthur blinked and laughed. "You can always go and take a bath outside." He pointed at doors with his cigarette.

It was raining really hard outside. "Sorry but I ain't going out there." He added.

You only smiled at him and soon you vanished within the darkness of further part of barn.

As you got to opposite, huge, wooden gate, you peeked out to see a wall of rain.

You started to unbutton your flannel, checkered shirt and you out it on the old box nearby. Then you stripped from your patched pants and panties and simply walked out to stand in cold rain, letting it wash every sin of yours away.

"You will get cold, Y/N! I ain't gonna ralun to town to get meds for ya!" Arthur yelled still sitting in his spot, observing you.

You only waved hand at him as you brushed your wet strands with fingers. It was nice to feel fresh after entire day of the trip.

You slipped hand between your thighs, you felt some instant urge of touching yourself. You turned head to see the light of campfire in the opposite part of barn and figure of Arthur who was still laying comfortable in hay. You smiled to yourself.

Arthur placed the cigarette between his lips and got himself comfortable on the hay. Smiling to himself he watched the show because why the hell not? No man would let such an oppurtinity to slip away. Taking that he was sweet on you made it even more pleasing despite fact that he shouldn't do this.

It was strange yet nice to be thinking about Morgan in THAT exact way. In a way woman thinks of a man when she gets to bed at night. Fact that you and Arthur were close friends wasn't making it easier though.

You slowly played with yourself your head rolled aside, one hand massaging your breasts while other was playing with your sweet spot.

Arthur watched your every move, they were so gentle that they woke something in him. Something he never felt before or simply forgot how it really felt.

Getting up from the hay he slowly walked to the heavy door. He rested his arm on the frame and continued watching the show with arms crossed on his chest.

You looked at him briefly biting your lower lip. "You shouldn't be here, it's rude to be looking at lady in such a situation, ain't it?," You scolded him with a smile and never stopped your actions.

"Yet, the lady ain't afraid and doesn't try to cover herself as the most would do." He said gladly looking up and down at your naked body.

"I'm not like rest of girls you might have known," you smiled at him and moved hand from between your thighs to rested it on your belly.

"You for sure ain't. I knew one real lady, she even didn't let me touch her." He muttered and walked out into the rain."But yea, you are a different story."

"Better go back inside, I ain't going to go to the town to get meds for you when you'll catch a cold!," You tried to imitate his voice.

He rolled his eyes and wrapped his arm around you. "I am bigger and stronger than you. Cold ain't gonna stick to me." Arthur said easily picking you up.

Not being sure how to behave you wrapped arms around his neck. "Are you going to save me?," You chuckled quietly.

Arthur only chuckled and hummed soft 'yes', then he carried you back inside to the little bonfire.

You nuzzled instinctively to him, soon his shirt was wet as it absorbed wetness from your body.

Arthur placed you gown on the hey and smiled. "Ya know, I made fool out of myself many times in front of the ladies but..." He sighed deeply, rubbing bridge of his nose. "I fancy you, Y/N."

You smiled at h and slipped hands into his hair. "Do you?," You whispered through parted lips. Your eyes were glistening in the dim light of campfire.

"I do."

The answer was followed by a soft kiss full of emotions, showing you just how touch-starved he was and how much he needed you. Arthur's hips gently bucked as his arms wrapped around you.

You couldn't stop yourself from moaning his name softly and directly into his ear. You cupped his face on hands and placed kiss to his nose to attack his rough lips second later. You reached to his shirt and started opening it.

He hummed and quickly started to help you with underssing him, he was more than happy to do that.

Using all of your strength you rolled with him so he was laying on his back in the hey. Slowly yet solemnly you straddled him and ended unbuttoning his shirt. You opened it and tracer hands up and down his broad, hairy chest.

As you were straddling him you could easily feel the bulge growing within his pants.

Arthur looked at you with blush covering his cheek. Despite all of this he felt kinda emberassed by his excitment and eagerness but he bucked his hips a little and smiled. "You ain't fair, girl. On top of me, undressed, while I am still stuck in my clothes?"

You closed his mouth by a tender kiss as your free hand slipped between two of you, right under his pants. Wrapping hand around his half-erected cock you let out a hum of appreciation. "Gettin' harder just for me, fella?," You smirked. "You want me to play with you a little? Do you want me to wrap that skilled mouth around it?," You were whispering into his ear, nibbling onto his earlobe from time to time as your hand pumped around his shaft slowly.

Arthur kissed you back and gasped when your hand wrapped around his cock. "It's kinda hard to... Not get hard when I have such a beautiful lady on top of me..."

You sent him a smile. "Oh, stop with all the bullshit, darlin'. I know you were watching me at least two more times," you told as you kissed his jawline and moved down to suck a mark on his throat. Then, licking a trail, you moved to lick his nipples, one by one, you hand still pumping his cock, your thumb massaging his tip.

Arthur let out moan and wanted to say something but he looked up to see his horse staring right at him.

Animal only huffed and shook its head.

"Y-Y/N. I don't think I can... When it's lookin'." He said slowly.

You stopped within blink of and eye and looked up at man, then moved your glance to the horse. "Shhh! Go away! You have hey there!," You scoffed the animal and slowly kissed your way down Arthur's body.

But the horse didn't move at all it simple looked at both of you, moving its ears in different directions.

Arthur looked at you with mixed face. He didn't felt comfortable when being watched by someone, even if it was only a horse.

You looked up at Arthur again and rolled your eyes. You slipped hand out of his pants and got up. You grabbed horse's rains and slowly led it where your horse was. You tied rains to some old, metal rail and turned head away to look at Arthur. "Is it okay now?"

He sat up and nodded. "Yea, much better. Come here now." Arthur patted his lap.

You walked to him with a swing in your hips, turning head around to make sure horse was tied properly. You didn't want any interruption to happen again. You straddled man's lap again.

Arthur smiled and kissed you as his hands roamed your body. He kissed your neck and shoulder as his hands cupped your breasts.

As quickly as you could you slipped out of his grasp and undone his belt. Moving his fly open you tugged his pants down his legs and got off his lap only to pump your hand around his shaft harder than before. You leant down and wrapped your lips around his tip.

"Fuck..." He breatched out and let out a quiet moan, Arthur gently grabbed your hair so they wouldn't fall on your face. "Good girl."

You looked at him as your hand caressed his base while you slowly slipped his thick length down your throat. You bobbed head a little and gagged yourself with his cock, gasping for air as you pulled his member out of your mouth only to give him a proper strokes before spiting on it and slipping it back into your lips.

"Darlin'... That feels good but I want to fuck you." He almost whimpered.

"C'mon, Arthur. Put more effort in your begs and I'll consider letting you fuck my tight pussy," you teased before massaging his balls slowly.

Suddenly he flipped you both so you were under him. "I ain't gonna beg woman for anything." He growled.

You rubbed your cunt briefly and put your fingers into your mouth sucking on them. "So take it," you whispered looking at him.

Arthur smiled and kissed you, he wrapped your legs around his waist and then slowly guided his member inside of you, letting out a quiet moan.

With a groan you rolled head back, revealing your neck to him. "Oh, yeah...," You mumbled as you wrapped arms around his neck, pulling him into a tender kiss.

You pussy took his cock perfectly, sucking it deeply and covering it with your wetness. Your hand moved down your body to rub your clitoris few times. "You drive me crazy," you whispered.

Arthur started to kiss your neck while his hips moved nice, deeply and slowly into you. He let out a gasp followed by a quiet moan. "Ya are the one that drive me crazy. Everytime by lookong at me, touchomg me, just staying close to me." He groaned as his hips started to move faster, his arm was wrapped tightly around your waist.

You moaned into the kiss and moved hands to his wide back. You scratched him hardly, leaving bloody marks. "Keep on doing this, cowboy, and I'll fuckin' be yours forever."

"I hope so." Arthur growled and nuzzlee to your shoulder, focusing only on his thrusts.

Soon he raised his head only to come face to face with you mare. "Oh you fuckin' kidding me!" He said and grabbed his shirt to throw it on horse's head. "I won't get disturb now, not by ya."

You laughed loudly and smirked at him as you squeezed his buttocks. "Focus on me!"

"I gladly will." He smiled at you before pulling you into another long, needy kiss. "I am close, girl. Gonna fill you up nicely." Arthur hummed against your lips.

You tried to move you hips only to meet man's thrusts. His cock was stretching you oh so nicely. Rolling head back you let out a groan. "Harder," you gasped.

Arthur placed gently kisses on your neck as he gladly fullfilled you wish.

You smacked his buttocks a little and then moved hand back to spat on it. You stated to rub yourself after.

"You are taking me so good, I have no idea what I did to deserve you." Arthur purred into your ear. "C'mon, cum for me, girl."

Arthur didn't have to repeat twice. His voice was enough to send you to the edge. You rolled hips for him and your pussy clenched tightly around his shaft, making it impossible for him to back.

Arthur moaned as your pussy clenched around him. Such a good feeling made him cum right on place, filling you up.

You moaned his name and slipped hands in his hair tugging in them a little, pulling man into a kiss

Arthur smiled tiredly and kissed you back, pulling you even closer. He enjoyed the feeling of you being so close.

The door behind Arthur's back slowly opened. "Arthur? Amigo? Dutch ordered me to find you and miss Y/L/N and bring you back to camp because he..."

It was Javier, he looked insied just to get with a view of both of you being naked. He closed the door with a loud bang. "No tenía que ver esto! No voy a olvidar esto! Avisame la próxima vez!" Javier yelled outside the door.

Arthur looked at you and laughed.

You covered your mouth to muffle your laughter. Even though you were blushing like a teenage girl who was caught by father on something bad, you enjoyed it. "Javier! What the fuck?!," You screamed loudly nuzzling to Arthur. "First horses, now him. Ah!"

"Dutch ordered me to get the two of you! That's all!" Man yelled.

Arthur kissed side of your head. "I guess we have to get dressed. Dutch doesn't like to wait."

"And I don't like to be waiting for you to touch me," you teased stroking his abdomen. "I'm touch-starved.

"I can clearly see that." Arthur kissed you one last time before pulling his flabby cock out from you. He got up and grabbed shirt from your horse's head. "That's mine."

You gasped sadly at emptiness in your pussy but you also for up and looked for your clothes.

After dressing up, Arthur found a little moment to hug you from behind. "Thank you" He whispered before kissing your shoulder.

You enjoyed his touch, so soft and tender and deep inside you knew it was something new happening between two of you. And you were oh so willing to know where it will lead

Javier wasn't happy when the two of you came out. "You two couldn't wait! I will be seeing your naked ass every time I close my eyes, Arthur!"

"And you'll think to yourself what a wonderful butt he has," you patted Javier's shoulder with a smirk.

He laughed and shook his head. "No, thanks. I will think to myself what a wonderful body you have, miss Y/L/N." Javier said, looking at you.

You blushed and pulled hat down to cover your reddish face

Arthur laughed and pulled it back up. "Ya better keep it on your head, not face. It's hard to ride like that, trust me, I tried."

During way back to the camp you were constantly glaring at Arthur. Oh Lord, how much you loved that fella.

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DON'T YOU CRY NO MORE || TOM HARDY DRABBLE

Words: 612

Summary: you're a reporter who has to lead the interview with Tom Hardy and Riz Ahmed. Unfortunately, you mess the two actors because of the stress during live program. What's going to happen?

Author's note: I was participating in writing challenge hosted by @thepaperpanda and my prompt was no. 23.

The tears burst forth like water from a dam, spilling down my face. I feel the muscles of my chin tremble like a small child and I look toward the window, as if the light could soothe me. There is static in my head once more, the side effect of this constant fear, constant stress I live with. I hear my own sounds, like a distressed child, raw from the inside. It takes something out of me I didn't know I had left to give. That's the way it is when people are hard. It's like a theft of the spirit, an injury no other person can see. This day is awful, I think to myself as I sit on the marble stairs leading to the television studio. How could I have messed my guests during live program?!

It had to be a simple thing to me, an experienced reporter. I had to lead the interview with my two guests, one of them was Tom Hardy, when other one was Riz Ahmed, the two shining stars of Venom movie.

"Don't you cry no more."

I hear the strong, deep voice, very familiar to me and I lift my chin up and turn head around to see no one else but Tom Hardy himself standing right behind me, leaning casually against the wall.

I burst in tears again, waving hand at him. "I can explain," I say with trembling voice. "I was prepared, I really was, it's all because of my nerves, I don't know how did I do it, I'm so sorry, Mr Hardy," I tell him and dare to look him on the eye.

To my surprise he smiles at me, no signs of nerves on his face. He reaches to pocket in his jeans to pull his electronic cigarette and inhale the smoke. It smells nicely, I gotta say, vanilla and cinnamon. Next thing he does is taking a seat next to me on the marble stairs, he looks at the horizon with beautiful panorama of London. "Don't ya cry, girl. It's fine, ain't big deal," he says and pokes my shoulder. "Chin up, everyone makes mistakes. Ain't ya first, ain't ya last."

It makes me smile shyly and nod. "I know but I'm professional! I shouldn't let such mistakes to crawl in my work," I admit sadly.

Tom cocks his brows and bursts with deep laughter, which quickly turns into a cough. "Girl, if ya would only know how many mistakes I've done in my entire career...," man chuckles and winks at me. "Now, stop crying, take a deep breath, or two, and let's go back inside,

let's do a work." Then he gets up and dusts his jeans off, Tom also reaches hand to me.

I take it hesitantly and get up as well, I follow his advice and take a deep breath.

"You ready?," Hardy asks softly and opens heavy, metal door for me, pointing his head at the corridor inside. "C'mon."

A cold shiver run along my spine. "My supervisor will fire me for my mistake. It was live...," I remind him.

Hardy lets out a giggle. "No fucking way. Won't let this to happen, and I believe Riz won't let, too."

Eventually I smirk at Tom and get inside the building, holding my head up high. Having him on my side means the world to me.

We both get into to studio again, Tom sits in the comfy armchair next to Riz, who sends me a brief smile and I take my place as well. Then I look at the camera and give a nod to our operator. "Let's get the job done," I say.

Horse Whisperer || Arthur Morgan x Reader Smut

Summary: During an ordinary patrol of your surroundings, you came across a stranger who immediately caught your eye. Was taking him home with you a good decision?

Warnings: SMUT!

Words: 3210

Author: Cass & Rouge

The thundering of hooves split the silence as a lone stallion galloped through the bleak landscape. The wind wisped his mane into the air like flames; after all he was a flame colored chestnut. His muscles rippled from under his freshly groomed pelt and his powerful legs. They propelled him forward and kept him going as he powered over the land. You held rains tightly, your hips moved back and forth as horse galloped.

It was until stallion slowed down, his ears perked as he shook his head angrily. "What's that, pal?," you asked stroking horse's nape.

Arthur tried to calm down the panicked mare. "It's alright, girl. It was just a snake, it's gone now." He huffed, trying his best.

Both horse and Arthur looked like after the acciddent. Man was all dirty and tired and horse was covered in grass and small scratches.

You rode to the man and his horse and got off your stallion's back.

"Ya need a hand, fella?," you asked with cocked brows and hands rested on your hips.

"Nah, I think we are fine. She just got spooked by a snake. Big one." Arthur said and horse started neighing and shaking its head. "What got into you today?" He asked, holding the reins tightly.

You tilted head and observed man trying to calm horse down. You took few little steps toward the animal, slowly reaching hand. "Easy," you said laying opened palm on horse's nostrils.

Hores calmed down really quickly.

"I hope she won't bite ya... She bit me twice." Arthur said, watching you. He was really impressed with fact that horse calmed down as soon as you touched it. Arthur just bought this horse and it was a really stubborn one so bonding was hard even for him. "Ya got some magical hands there, lady." He commented.

You smiled only. "If she's gonna bite it's gonna be only my fault, fella. She has to learn to trust you," you explained stroking horse's neck gently but making a little pressure.

Arthur laughed softly. "I good know that, but it's hard. She doesn't trust me, not to meantion she try to bite other horses as well." Arthur sighed softly and tried to pet horse's head but he failed. Horse only shook its head and huffed at Arthur.

"You do it too quickly, fella," you whispered and took horse's rains in your hands and took a bridle out of horse's mouth. "She's gonna never trust you fully if you won't take little steps," after these words you walked to your stallion and reached to bag hanging on his side. You pulled an apple and went back to man's horse, handling treat to animal.

He rubbed back oh his head. "Well... If I can be honest with you, I don't really have time for that." Arthur said watching you.

"That's why you have problem, fella," you chuckled at ruffled horse's mane.

"I never had such a problem before, lady." Arthur sighed and gently pet horse's neck. "Are you working in the stable or something?"

"They used to call me a horse whisperer," you chuckled softly, "but I never considered myself as someone with such an abilities."

Your stallion walked hesitantly to other horse and tried to eat its mane.

Arthur's horse let out a loud noise and walked away to hide behinde Arthur and nibble on some grass. "Oh so now I am your hideout or something. I think your horse ain't good in flirting." He joked and offered you his hand. "My name is Arthur."

You hesitated a little but shook his hand eventually. "Y/N," you introduced yourself softly. "What are ya doing in here, fella? Town is fee miles on west."

"Well, I was commin' back to my camp but she got spooked by a snake as I said... And we hit the tree." He muttered quietly because of the shame. "And what a fine lady like you is doing here all alone?"

"Patroling my neighborhood," you explained shortly. "I live nearby and since several weeks people living around are robbed and other things."

Arthur blinked. "Oh... It doesn't sound good, ain't you afraid someone's gonna rob you?" He asked softly.

Arthur robbed few folks but he didn't think it will be a big deal.

"Me? Afraid? No, I'm keeping my revolver under a pillow, so I'll shoot anyone who will try to steal something from me," you said.

You both could hear a loud thunder in some distance so you walked to your stallion and mounted him. "It's gonna rain, I believe. Do you need a shelter?"

Arthur though for a moment. He had his camp but it would be nice to spend storm somewhere cozy and warm. He got on his horse and smiled. "Well... That would be nice."

"I own a little stable and I believe we're gonna find place for your girl there," you smiled. "Follow me, cowboy."

Road to your farm wasn't too long yet long enough for rain to catch both of you.

Arthur nodded, looking at you. "You often bring strangers home? Ain't you scared I'm gonna hurt you or something?" He joked as he followed you inside.

"Believe me, darling, you would miss a chance to reach your revolver, I'm pretty fast and I don't mess around," you shrugged. "I trust in people."

"You still should be careful sweetheart, there are outlaws out there." He hummed. "Those men can do bad things to such a sweet lady."

"I'm not afraid. What's been written for me to happen will happen eventually, so I am grateful for every single day and every single moment I'm able to feel," you smiled as you led horse into the building of stable. You took off your hat and hang it on door to horse's box.

"You are the most positive person I have ever met." He giggled and shook his head. "I guess I will find myself a place here because I don't think you want someone like me inside anyway," Arthur said.

"As you wish, fella. Still, if ya will need anything, don't hesitate and burst to my house," you smiled at him and ran to the cottages house, covering head with hands to not get soaked.

Arthur smiled softly and looked at both horses, they looked at him with curious glances. "The hell you two lookin' at?" Arthur waved his hand and walked away to find himself a place to sleep.

In the middle of the night you have been woken up by a loud thunder. You yawned and got up rubbing temples of yours. You went to the tiny kitchen to pour yourself glass of water. When you drank content of the glass you looked at the stable through the window. You decided to go there and check upon the newcomer. His words about outlaws still roamed through your mind.

Despite the storm and rain the weather was still hot. Arther was sleeping on the pile of hay without his shirt, his hat laid on his face.

Arthur's horse was gently sniffing its owner.

You walked in the stable pushing the heavy door open. You peeked in and when a lightning went through the sky it shone on man's figure. You smiled gently, you didn't want to wake him up but as your horse sensed your presence, he neighed loudly so you had to walk to him and stroke his nostrils.

Arthur woke up and growled, sitting up. He rubbed his eyes then stretched up. "Who's there?" Arthur muttered and looked into your direction, he smiled softly. "Ain't it too late? Good girls should be long-time asleep."

You smiled to yourself in the overwhelming darkness around you. "I've came to check if you and your girl are all right but it wasn't necessary as I see. I'm sorry for waking you up."

He shook his head. "Come on, don't apologize. I don't sleep much anyway." Arthur explained and looked at his horse. "Yes, we are just fine. I was sleeping and I think she was flirting with your stallion."

Your hand traveled through your stallion's mane. "It's nice to see them getting along so well."

Arthur nodded and got up, then walked up to you. "Yup, they still have time for that, we leave in the morning. I wish she'd get along with other horses in my camp."

"What do you do for living actually?," you asked simply turning to face him, your brows cocked and head tilted.

Arthur shrugged. "Ain't you a bit too curious, lady? If you really need to know, I just travel around grabbing whatever job I can."

You shrugged. "Don't be surprised, I took you under my roof, offered you a place to stay, so little explanation is at least required," you chuckled. "Ain't it too cold without a shirt, fella?"

"If it would be too cold without it, I would never take it off." He smiled. "Ain't it too cold to just ran around in this thin nightdress?" Arthur pointed out and gently pulled the hem. "No panties as well."

You cocked brows even more but never shifted aside, out of his range. "Ain't ya too open about things, fella?"

"Nah, I don't think so. You are the one wearing ONLY the thin nightdress amd coming here to check on me in the middle of the night."

"Am I mistaken or are you suggesting something inappropriate?," you teased slightly.

"I dunno, am I?" Arthur purred, still playing with the hem of your nightdress. He lifted it a little bit.

The game he played turned you on. In fact, it's been a great while since you were with a man for the last time. You stepped closer and put hand to his strong torso.

Arthur smiled and wrapped his arm around your waist. "Does the brave, little girl is afraid of thunders and came to big, dangerous stranger to save her?"

"Maybe? Or maybe not?," you ran fingertips over his rough skin. "Even if, are ya gonna save me, fella?"

"Such a fine lady?" Arthur whispered as his hands moved under your nightdress to gently stroke the bare skin of your back. "It would be a shame to just push you away."

You climbed on your tiptoes. You brushed cheek against his jaw, almost moaning. "Oh, would it, cowboy?" You rubbed your hips against his crotch accidentally.

Arthur smiled and his hand moved from your back to your belly. He made few lazy circles there before slowly moving it lower. "Oh yes, little one. You are too pretty to just let you get hurt."

You shivered at his words. "Ain't it gettin' cold, fella? I have goosebumps," you joked and wrapped arms around his waist. "But ya seem so warm."

"Nah, it's just fine in here but let me help you... Get a bit hotter." He smiled as his hand slipped between your legs. He gently played with you, pressing your clit and pushing the tip of his finger barely past your pussy lips. "Someone is wet already."

You rolled head back and parted lips, you moved your hips in steady pace looking for.motr friction. "So hot...," a whisper escaped your lips. You grabbed his other hand and kissed its top, then simply took his index finger into your lips sucking on it.

"I see someone is enjoying herself. Don't eat me alive, little one." Arthur chuckled as he watched you. Soon, he slipped one finger into you. Arthur growled and smiled. "Such a tight cunt here. I like it, it will be fun."

You closed your eyes and hummed at the slightest touch of his. Soon you slipped out of his grasp and grabbed him by palm, leading him further into the stable.

Arthur growled unhappily as you slipped out of his grasp, he licked his finger clean and gladly followed you.

You pushed him on the nearest haystack

Arthur laughed and looked up at you. "Now. You are a really brave girl." He sat up enough to grab your waist and pull you to him.

You straddled him as much as you could, your hand traveled to his leather belt and skilled fingers undone it quickly.

"Hold your horses, girl." He said with a deep voice then flipped both of you so he was on top. Arthur started to slowly move himself down, kissing and caressing every little inch of your body.He moves between your legs, you could feel his hot breath against your wet sex. Arthur didn't waste any time, he dived between your legs. He licked your entrance, gently biting and pulling at your lips.

You gasped at first but soon your deep breathing turned into little moans. You slipped hands in his hair tangled your fingers with his locks. "Don't ya stop..," you managed to mumble. "Fuck you, fella, your tongue feels amazing."

"So fuck me or my tongue feels amazing?" Arthur asked with a soft laugh before wrapping his lips around your clit. He started to carefully slip two fingers in, making sure to stretch you enough and not hurt you.

"Oh my God...," you whimpered deeply bucking hips for him. "I need you in, it's aching, I need you...," you added briefly.

Arthur looked up at you and kissed your clit gently. "Or really? Ask nicely."

"I want you to fuck this cunt, Arthur. I want to feel your cock fucking my pussy," you whispered looking him in the eye.

"I said nicely but... That will do, too." He sat up and started to open his pants to pull out his hard cock. "Look what you did to me, girl. Got me all hot and hard." Arthur purred while stroking his member. He towered over you and slipped his tip along your lips, coating his member in your wetness. "Better get ready, girl." When he was wet enough he slowly pushed inside of you.

You caught his bicep and bit lower lip with your eyes on his face. His shaft was thick enough to make you feel a little pain but it was all worth it. You spread legs wider and pulled your nightgown up, struggling to take it off. When you did, you started playing with your boobs. "Mmm, look, I did almost nothing and you already got hard for me."

"Says the girl that was wet even before I touched her." He winked and gave you few really strong pushes as his hand replaced yours on your breast, playing with your nipple.

You moved a little and wrapped legs around his wide hips, you reached between your bodies to rub your clit.

"You just move your arms a little too much, girl," Arthur muttered and grabbed your hands to force you to wrap them around his neck.

You obeyed and soon were holding onto his nape like your life would depend on this. You kissed his neck, cheeks, jawline, letting him do whatever he has wanted. Your fingertips pressed skin on his nape a little and soon one of your hands moved down his back, scratching them.

"Now you are a good girl and as I see you're enjoin' yourself," Arthur growled as his hand moved between your bodies to play with your clit gently. He pressed it from time to time, humming at the feeling of you around him.

You put hand to his buttock and squeezed it tightly. "Nice, firm ass, cowboy," you whispered. Your legs have been wrapped tightly around his hips and you used all of your strengths to roll on top of him.

He rolled his eyes annoyed. "Your small talks are getting annoyed," Arthur muttered and reached to the side to grab his shirt. Arthur gagged you with his shirt. "Now, it will be nicer." He said and picked up his pace, making sure to hit strongly every spot inside of you.

You rolled hips for him supporting yourself on his chest. His cock stretched your inner walls nicely and you pleasure was building up in your lower stomach. Your breasts bounced with every thrust he made.

Arthur smiled. "Come on, be a good girl and cum. Come around my cock, darlin'." Arthur purred as his lips ghosted against your skin.

You took the shirt out if your mouth and started moaning like a good girl. Arthur's name was the only thing that escaped your mouth. You were about to cum, your nails trailed down his chest. You screamed one last time and felt how your wetness is dripping down your thighs.

When you cum Arthur slowed down his thrusts to help you through your climax. "Yes, such a good, lovely girl you are. Taking my cock so well." He whispered and gently kissed your cheek. "Hope you will do so great with another task I got for you." Arthur smiled and then pulled out from you, pushing you aside.Arthur sat down and made himself comfortable on the hay, he stroked his slick cock. "Now, come here, girl."

You squeaked unhappy when he pulled out of you, leaving you empty. You knelt down and grabbed his cock with your palm, you pumped slick shaft few times before taking it into your mouth, gagging yourself a little.

Arthur hummed loudly as his hand moved into your hair. He grabbed them tightly and started to take control of your moves. Arthur made you deepthroated him from time to time, making sure to keep you close to his pelvis for a longer time, then pulled you away.

You sucked oh do hardly on his tip, bobbing head back and forth in steady yet quick pace. When you pulled him out it was only to spit on his cock and pumped hand around him. Then, you moved down and sucked his balls into your mouth.

Arthur moaned loudly. "Such a good girl, sucking outlaw's cock." Arthur hummed with a smile on his face as he watched you.

You blinked and pulled him out of your mouth, looking him in the eye. "Outlaw? So as I see you're messing with me," you said and licked the lower side of his shaft, biting it a little.

Arthur looked you deep in your eyes and shrugged. "Maybe I do, maybe I don't."

You sucked into his main vain and then bit his balls. "You're so hot, fella. Cum for me," you bobbed head hardly, deep-throating him.

Arthur chuckled at your words but soon moaned softly and he cum hardly. "Fucking hell." He hissed.

You licked every drop of his salty cum, then wiped your lips, grinning at him you slipped hand between your legs to rub yourself and then lick your fingers clean from your mixed releases. You simply got up and grabbed your nightgown putting it on.

"Already done? Now you're just gonna leave me here?" Arthur asked, getting up.

"Maybe," you said playing with lock of your hair. "Or maybe not. But you know what, I have much better idea: come and join me in bed."

Arthur pulled up his pants and followed you. "I gladly will, better than sleeping in the hey and maybe we could play some more." He winked at you.

You walked ahead to door of stable, swinging your hips knowing he was watching. "I can offer you a hot bath as well and massage. Move your sexy ass."

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Uncle Venom II || Eddie Brock x Reader

|| Part I ||

Summary: Venom and Eddie have an important talk during one of sleepless nights.

Warnings: fluff

Words: 891

Authors: Cass & Rouge

It was just a few weeks since the baby was born and those few weeks were hard. The little girl was crying really often and most of the time was really stubborn when it came to attempts of calming her down.

This night was no different. Everyone was sleeping sweetly, Eddie was holding you close and even Venom was calm. Until Alice’s cries killed the calm and quiet night.

Venom formed his head and poked Eddie's shoulder. "Hey, Eddie, your kiddo has woken up."

But Eddie only snored louder and cuddled you to his chest even more.

"Hey, get up and move your fucking ass, baby is crying," Venom snapped quietly in man's ear.

But Eddie was sleeping still.

Venom narrowed his forehead and disconnected himself from his host's body. Symbiote crawled off the bed and headed to child's room.

Alice was crying louder and louder, she wasn't hungry or anything like this. She was simply missing the attention of her beloved parents.

Venom shrunk and squeezed under the door. Symbiote crawled into girl's room and headed to the cradle. He climbed on it and peered down on the girl.

Girl stopped crying and looked couriously at Venom, she giggled and raised her little hands to him. It's not the first time she saw Venom, she was used to him at that point.

Symbiote shook his head. "Not this time, little monster, we won't be your plush toy," he snorted as he stack his long tongue out.

Alice looked at Venom sadly and started to cry again, even louder than before.

Eddie dragged himself into the room, rubbing his eyes. He was still half asleep. "V... what the hell are you doing? I think I told you, we don't eat kids," Eddie muttered and picked Alice up, trying to calm her down.

Venom stack his tongue at him. "Shut up, you pussy, we tried to calm that little pinky monster down. We tried to wake you up as well," Venom snorted.

"Venom, Y/N talked with you about it. NO strong language around Alice," Eddie said and sat down in the rocking chair, then he turned back to Venom. "Well then, thank you if you did. She makes us both so tired," he mummed.

Venom jumped off the cradle and crawled to Eddie, he climbed on his lap and looked at Alice who was held tightly in her father's arms. "Sorry," Venom mumbled to Eddie.

"It's fine buddy," Eddie said and patted V's head. "Just please, control yourself, even if you hate me."

Alice looked at Venom and giggled softly. "I think she likes you, V," Eddie couldn't help butp smiled.

Venom formed hands and gently tickled Alice. "She's awful. I mean at least she got her beauty from her mama, not from you."

Eddie rolled his eyes and laughed softly. "She is beautiful as Y/N or awful then? make up your mind, dude."

"She's beautiful but overall she's a human monster to us," Venom said and laid his head on Alice's chest.

"But you still like her, huh?," Eddie asked. Alice gently hugged Venom with her tiny hands and quickly calmed down.

Venom smiled and licked her face. "Yeah. Otherwise we'd have her eaten long time ago."

"If you would then you would end up alone, who knows where," Eddie said with a frown.

Alice only laughed and hugged Venom a little tighter, then she closed her eyes, making some funny noises.

Venom nuzzled to her cheek and hummed. "She's soft. We can hear her heart beating, pal. It's interesting how such a little being can come to this world."

Eddie laughed and nodded, kissing girl's forehead. "V? Can you do something for me?"

"Depends on what you want us to do."

"If something bad will ever happen. I don't know, end of the world, car accident. Protect her and Y/N first. Please? Can you do this?," He asked, looking at sleeping girl in his arms.

Venom twitched and raised head up, he looked at Eddie. "Why do you say such a things, Ed?," Venom asked curiously. "Don't talk about such things, pal. We don't like it."

"I don't like it either but it's important to me. I want to be sure that no matter what, they'll be safe and no one will take care of it better than you, V," Eddie said and gently petted symbiot's head.

Venom frowned yet nodded. "We'll be guarding them, always. Hey," symbiote looked at man. "You go to bed, sleep or fuck Y/N, whatever pleases you," Venom lowered his tone. "We'll put her to bed."

"Just be careful with her, buddy, okay?"

"Sure," Venom grunted and jumped off Eddie's lap.

Eddie laughed and handled sleeping Alice to Venom. "So I will be in bed, in any case."

He got up from the chair and slowly walked back to bedroom to join you in the bed.

Venom stretched a little and grabbed girl in his formed arms. He crawled clumsily to the cradle and put Alice there.

Girl let out few quiet, sleepy noises and nuzzled to Venom's hand.

As soon as Alice was laying in her bed, Venom slipped under blanket and put head onto girl's chest. "Good night, little human kid. You're sweet and we'll protect you. And soon, when you'll grow up, we will be Venom together. And nothing will stop us, ever."

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Fraidy-cat Girl || Arthur Morgan x Reader x Dutch Van Der Linde

||Part I||

Summary: With each passing day your relationship with Arthur and Dutch is deepening. But will the fierce and fearless outlaws be able to persuade you to get on the horse?

Warnings: none

Words: 1693

Authors: Cass & Rouge

The morning was peaceful.

The whole camp was mostly calm and quiet, just a few short talks could be heard through the camp.

 Dutch was sitting in his tent reading one of his books, while Arthur was sitting near the fire. He was still half asleep, drinking his morning coffee. "Mornin', Y/N." Arthur said, nodding at you as you walked past the campfire.

 Dutch smiled as soon as he saw you walking past his tent. "Y/N, my dear! How are you today, can walk just fine I see." He teased you.

 You smiled shortly at him, blushing at his words. These two men could be the death of you anytime soon.

 You made yourself coffee and sipped on hot, bitter liquid. "How do you feel, Dutch?," you asked walking closer to the man.

 "I am fine as you can see." He said presenting himself to you. "How are you, I hope we didn't hurt you too much last time," Dutch said looking up and down at you. "Any plans for today?"

 Arthur joined both of you soon.

 "No plans. I'll clean our place a little, and well, today's my shift with horses, aye," you gasped sadly rubbing your temple. "You both know how much I hate it. Arthur, maybe you could kind of do my job, I'd take your duties."

 Arthur laughed. "I would like to see a pretty, skinny lady like you taking John and Micah to rob a bank, sweetheart," he shook his head. "No can do, Y/N. My duty doesn't suit lady like you."

 "I'm afraid Arthur is right, my dear. Robbing and killin' ain't for ya. You have no experience when it comes to this," Dutch nodded his head.

 "Why you hate horses anyway? It's not like you see them for the first time. I thought you said your pa had few at his ranch when you were little," Arthur asked resting his hands on his belt.

 You nodded at Arthur's words. "Yes. Indeed, my father used to have horse's on his ranch. He used to breed them. I hate them even now, when I was seven I was beaten by a horse. I was wearing huge bruise on my left palm," you explained. "That's why I'm mostly afraid of them. They're killers, silent ones...," You said openly. "Don't giggle, Morgan!," you frowned seeing how Arthur covered his mouth with hand. "I mean it! And well, I have experience in killing and robbing... I robbed... I mean... Okay. You got me. No experience."

 "I'm a sorry, sweetheart, but it's kinda funny. Horses ain't that scary nor they are killers! They are nice and kind creatures that help us work and bond with us," Arthur said and rubbed his chin, looking at you. "You can't even shoot, Y/N," he reminded you.

 Dutch laughed listening to Arthur's talk about horses. "That's right, son. Without horses, we would get too far," he said. "Shall we take care of Y/N's fear?"

 "I think we should," Arthur said with a big grin on his face.

 You weren't happy about their agreement. Yet you followed Dutch and Arthur.

Horses were always your disadvantage but you would never claim it openly.

 "I think we shall go to stable and get Y/N her own horse so she can get used to the animal," Dutch said and mounted his horse.

 "I guess you are right. Hope on, darlin'," Arthur said looking at you. He frowned when he received no reaction from you. "Sweetheart, don't ya tell me you even can't get on the horse. Really?"

 "Shut up, Morgan or everyone at the camp is gonna learn how do you suck on your thumb during nights," you growled. "No. I can't get on that bastard," you said looking at Dutch. "Is it really necessary?"

 Arthur blinked at your weird comment. "I dunno whatcha talking about, girl, but I have more interesting information about what you can suck," he rolled his eyes and mounted his horse.

 Dutch looked at you. "Well, if you don't want to simply run all the way to town then yes. It's necessary, my dear."

 "I always can tie her up and just throw her on the back of my horse," Arthur suggested with a soft chuckle.

 "Arthur!," Dutch scolded the other man and shook his head. "Come on, dear. You will ride with me."

 You blinked and opened mouth at Arthur's comments. "You're mean, fella," you informed him and climbed with problems onto Dutch's horse. "Oh, God, why this creature has to be that tall!"

 Dutch laughed and helped you sit in front of him. "I think Arthur is honest, Y/N. To answer your question, there are bigger horses," he hummed and gently kissed your shoulder, wrapping his arm around your waist to make sure you won't fall.

 "Let's just go before our lady gets too scared," Arthur said.

  When you all got to the stable you went with Arthur to look at the horse. "Look, it ain't gonna bite," man took your hand and put it on horse's nose.

 Horse only huffed through its nostrils and gently licked your palm. Arthur patted the horse and looked at you.

 Meanwhile Dutch was looking for, as he stated during the way, 'the BEST equipment' for his lady.

 At first you were about back you hand and run away but you stayed on place. "It's fluffy a little," you told Arthur as you patted horse's nose. "It tickles!"

 For the very first time you stepped into a real stable. When you were a little girl you were always too scared to attempt this. But now, when Dutch and Arthur were by your side, you felt brave enough.

 "Nice and soft like some kind of a fancy material. Go on, pick a horse you like the most. Don't be afraid," Arthur said rubbing your back. "I will better go check on Dutch before he gets ya a gold saddle with fancy diamonds in it," he laughed and walked away.

 You walked from horse to horse. One started paying more attention to you. It looked curiously at you and started to sniff your hair moving them gently with its muzzle.

 "Oh Gosh, Morgan! Morgan, horse tries to eat my hair! Help me, save me!," you screamed after Arthur but eventually you started petting horse's nostrils and head. "You ain't that scary..."

 Arthur looked over his shoulder as he heard your screams but when he realized you were fine he simply shook his head and returned to Dutch.

 Horse let out a quiet mutter and nuzzled to your shoulder before placing its head on it.

 "Dutch! Dutch, love, come here!," you said loudly as you were standing still.

 When Dutch and Arthur came closer, you posed and smirked. "I think I've made a new friend, what do ya think, fellas?!"

 They looked at each other and nodded.

"Well, if horse picks you, you can't really argue with that, dear," Dutch said with a smile.

 Arthur looked at the horse and hummed.

"Nice and young Appaloosa and its lady. You will have a lot of time to teach her stuff and bond with her properly," Athur smiled and waved to stable workers. "EY! Fellas! We take this horse," he shouted. Then he looked back at you. "Think about the name when we will take care of the papers," Arthur told you.

 You nodded and thought for a second. "I have one name, I'm not sure if it's gonna suit her... I thought about Calisto," you said shyly.

 Dutch clasped his hands. "AMAZING, DARLING! It sounds so beautiful and poetic. Just like your name," he said, wrapping his arm around your waist.

 After a few moments, Calisto was yours, you got the papers that you are the owner and you got the most expensive saddle and halter.

All three of you walked back to the camp, guiding your horses behind.

 "Y/N? I think it's time for you to learn how to ride a horse. You have your horse now, so? Get on," Dutch said.

 "I can show you," Arthur added quickly.

 "Nah," you waved hand and slowly climbed on the horse's back. "I think I know how to do this. I have just buck my hips back and forth, just like when I am riding one of you," you said happily.

 Arthur watched your clumsy way of getting on the horse, he wanted to laugh.

 Dutch stopped you and asked to get down, when you did, he smiled softly. "My dear, I think you really need to learn how to do it right. Look at your saddle. You have stirrups there, put your feet in them and pull yourself up," he said and showed you what to do.

 "And make sure to keep your feet in these. They will make sure you won't fall out of the saddle," Arthur added, improving his hat. "Grab the reins rightly and gently nudge your horse on the sides. You can also swing your reins."

 You did as Dutch and Arthur instructed you. It seemed so easy after their advices and soon you were sitting in the saddle like a pro.

 "Our girl is growing up so quickly, Arthur," Dutch said and looked at Arthur as their horses started to move.

 "Yea, let's just hope she won't fall out from the saddle and get scared again," Arthur commented, looking at you.

 You pretended that you didn't hear them and you nudged your horse's sides gently. "As you might be witnessing now, I can handle horse riding pretty well," you said. "Now, let's move your asses, fellas, there's still a lot of to do around the camp. And I have to brush my lady," you smiled petting horse's ear.

 Dutch laughed loudly. "So? How about the race, huh? Arthur?"

 Arthur nodded. "Sure, Dutch."

 Dutch smiled at you. "The last person in camp is fucking only once tonight!," he informed before his horse started to gallop.

 Arthur's horse quickly followed him, leaving you behind.

 You frowned and tried to force your horse to run faster but mare refused and she was walking with steady pace. You rolled eyes. "I'll teach you how to obey, horsy. I fucking will."

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