LostLibraryCard
Recent bookmarks
-
the things we do (and how i think of you) by crescentelia
Fandoms: Red Dead Redemption (Video Games)
14 Feb 2025
Tags
Summary
Perhaps that’s what love is—finding the one person capable of destroying you, who wouldn’t.
Charles, Arthur, and the year that binds them together.
Bookmarked by LostLibraryCard
21 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
"So, what about you? Any of our men stood out to you yet?" The women all turned with great interest to their newest member, eager to hear something juicy.
"Well," she began, "There might be someone who's caught my eye, so to speak. It's Charles."
"Charles?!" Karen gasped, "Our Charles?"
The women fell into debates over which traits combine to make the ideal lover, and which of those traits Charles Smith did or did not possess.
The newest member to their camp couldn't help but smile. She didn't have the heart to tell them that she'd already experienced nigh on all of Charles' traits numerous times and had yet to find a single flaw.
-------
A fic in which I manage to defy all odds and write something that's actually short.
Bookmarked by LostLibraryCard
18 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
Two harrowing, illness-haunted years after leaving the gang, Charles and Arthur get some welcome news. At the end of a long winter, spring comes to Ontario.
Arthur’s TB goes into remission; the fellas celebrate. Loudly, passionately, again and again and again.
Series
- Part 3 of a never ending kind of love
Bookmarked by LostLibraryCard
08 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
“See somethin’ you like, angel?” he drawled, new shirt left hanging open on his broad shoulders.
“Arthur-”
“Mister Smith, I mean to say,” Arthur corrected himself, palms up and out in surrender as he continued chuckling like the evil, bad, evil man he was. Charles let himself get close enough for a quick slap to Arthur’s arm with the back of his hand.
“I’ve told you-”
“Not in camp, I know, I know,” Arthur defended, his smile falling to something more serious as he took a moment to look at Charles properly, eye-to-eye. “I’m sorry, just hard sometimes when I’ve been gone and you look so…”
“So?” Charles asked, arms crossed on his chest and doing his best to look fed up with Arthur, regardless of how far it felt from the truth.
“Sorry, I can’t tell you in camp. Against the rules,” he said mockingly, his cocky grin returning.
Bookmarked by LostLibraryCard
06 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
::::::::::::::::
What if Charles never joined the Van der Linde gang? What if Arthur lived?
Bounty Hunter (sort of): Charles Smith
Wanted: Arthur Morgan::::::::::::::::
Been three years since Arthur Morgan was left for dead on the side of a mountain. Having dedicated his life to the man who left him there, it didn’t hardly seem worth fighting to get off it. Thought someone, surely someone, would come back for him. So he waited, weary fingers dug deep into the dirt to ground him, eyes on the sunset, waiting for someone to come for him, to take him down the mountain, or bury him someplace. But nobody came.
Bookmarked by LostLibraryCard
06 Jun 2026