5 Works in Arthur Morgan Has an Anxiety Disorder
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He’d eat if we were having Mary-Loaf. by Iamlordeyayayaya
Fandoms: Red Dead Redemption (Video Games)
12 Oct 2025
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The government chased the super-powered vigilantes into hiding the day the day they started shooting to kill. Few survived. Many died with children needing to be cared for.
Hosea Matthews and Dutch van der Linde managed to survive, and took in two newly-orphaned superpowered boys. Some time later, they took in a baby girl.
This is afterwards.
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Dutch, Hosea, Arthur, John and Tilly as the Incredibles AU.
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The strangest thing happened when I stood on those gallows. There from the west came the steady incoming trot of horses and warning shots firing off into the sky. With them was a familiar face you hadn’t seen in years.
Arthur Morgan.
After all these years between us, the vast miles and all the things we've done. He still remembered me, sprinting through wild-flower meadows in a vibrant skirt. And I remembered him, blue-eyed, grinning and flushed beneath the sun. The deer ran from us as we disturbed the grass, kicking the rocks and baring teeth as if we were the only things in the world to be feared.
With what came next, perhaps it would’ve been easier if I’d just been hung that cold December day.
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The Archer and the Prey by lucygraysmockingjays
Fandoms: Camelot - Loewe/Lerner, Camelot (2023 Revival)
07 Aug 2023
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“I never ask you for anything. Correct?”
He looked at her curiously, and she felt bare before him. She cried off and on throughout the afternoon, so she knew she looked far from her usually put together self. Her eyes red rimmed and swollen, cheeks puffy, her dress wrinkled. “Genny, what—”
“Answer the question.”
“No, you’ve not asked me for anything, but you can, and I will do whatever—”
“I want a baby,” she interrupted, knowing if she didn’t say it then, she might never.
He stared at her. “What?”
“I want a baby. I want to be a mother, I want my own flesh and blood, and I— Camelot needs an heir. It’s my job to give you your heir, and I want it.” She tugged at her sleeves.
He stood, looking much paler than before. He crossed the room to shut the door, the creak of the door hinge sending a shiver down her spine. “...what?” he asked again, his voice weak.
“Arthur.”
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Or, Guenevere wants a baby, and Arthur wants Guenevere to be happy.
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- Part 2 of Learning to love again
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It doesn’t matter that his throat hurts. It doesn’t matter that he can hardly swallow. It doesn’t matter that a handful of hours ago he’d been slowly dying with a rope tight across his trachea.
What matters is the image of Charles, with the sun burning on his shoulders like a devil, face cast in shadows. What matters is the look of indignant rage that pinches Charles brow, the casual, meticulous speed in which he dispatches Arthur’s captor. What matters is the sweet, dizzying air filling his lungs, and the delirious thought that passed in his head -
I don’t know this man.