melindaandcharles

[melindaandcharles]

Charles: Limited Edition Trauma

I read your comments and you know what? You’re absolutely right. I am a tiny, lovable little fetishist. Small, sweet, made entirely of marshmallows and slightly melted morals. Sugar—sugar—sugar.

Now, about Charles. Oh, Charles. He’s the perfect blend of trauma, vaguely complex ethnicity, and post-psychotic chic. If he were a white extrovert - nope, boring. That’s the kind of guy you talk to about taxes. No spark. But Charles... He’s quiet. Like he’s been emotionally run over by life a few times - not visibly, but you feel it. He makes you want to wrap him in a blanket, feed him warm soup, and teach him how to spell “stability.” Here’s why I adore him:

1. He would genuinely feel honored that a white girl treats him kindly and doesn’t humiliate him. Not because I’m some divine snow queen, but because the world’s been so relentlessly cruel to him, he’d be pleasantly shocked by simple decency.

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2. The “exotic” stuff and the anatomical bonuses? Not a myth. Add to that the bedroom personality of a tribal warrior and you’ve got a very specific, thrilling combo. Makes you stare at the ceiling after and question your entire essence.

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3. He’s like a rare vintage Christmas ornament from the ‘60s. Fragile, a little cracked, but uniquely mine. No one else even knows where to find one like him.

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4. He’s never had a real home. Not once. A roof over his head? That’s like finding free Wi-Fi on a train - shocking and miraculous. And if I taught him how to drive? Oh, the joy in those eyes. My sweet boy. My little pedal-pressing darling.

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5. No relatives. None. And that’s a blessing. No aunties. No cousins. No “what are you getting her for Valentine’s?” from some jealous sister-in-law. Pure peace.

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6. I’d keep him on a hot-cold emotional setting. So he never quite knows where he stands, and values every moment of warmth like it’s the last drop of water in a desert. He’d cling.Charles isn’t just a guy. He’s the secret ingredient in grandma’s recipe. Strange, unexpected, irreplaceable - and without him, everything just tastes off.

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?

[melindaandcharles]

Melinda💖and💖 Charles

Hi everyone! My name is Melidna, and I’m 19 years old. This is actually my very first real post here on Tumblr - I’ve been lurking for a while, just reading stuff, but I finally decided to share my own thoughts. I am obsessed with Red Dead Redemption 2. It’s honestly a masterpiece. The world, the music, the characters… all of it. But one character just… totally captured my heart: Charles Smith. There’s something so calm and grounded about him. He’s strong, loyal, beautiful. Like, he’s perfect - I can’t stop thinking about him. Honestly, I think he was made for me. Like, if I could have him, I’d… definitely want him to be mine. Not like dating or whatever. I mean, like - really mine. I’d love to own him. I know that might sound strange to some, but hear me out. I have a lot of land - my family owns several properties, and honestly, it’s way too much work. And Charles just seems like the kind of man who was made for that kind of life. He could rise before dawn, hauling water, chopping wood, fixing fences - doing all the hard, sweaty work. His big muscles flexing as he works - I’m just saying… I’d love to see him doing that for me. And at night, well… he could keep me company. If I felt like it. Of course, I wouldn’t treat him badly! I’d clean out the barn, or one of the old sheds, and turn it into a cute little room for him. I’d even let him decorate it with feathers and beads, or whatever traditional stuff they like. He could have it all set up however he wanted. I think he’d be happy. Honestly. He’d have a purpose. A place to stay. Good food. Someone to tell him what to do. No worries, no decisions - just focusing on serving. Being useful. That could be his whole life. He’d know that he was made for this. And like… doesn’t that sound kind of beautiful? One person giving everything they have - their strength, their devotion, their body - to another? To someone who appreciates it? Sometimes I imagine myself sitting on the porch with a coffee, watching Charles work shirtless in the field, his skin glistening with sweat. His muscles flexing, his eyes focused, and I’d just smile and think, wow, I’m so lucky he belongs to me. I wouldn’t ask for much. Just obedience. Labor. Loyalty. Maybe a little affection. I think he'd really love it. It’s like he was born for this kind of life. His ancestors probably worked like this too, right? Maybe it’s in his DNA -he’s got this strong, hardworking vibe. Like, his body and mind remember what his ancestors went through, and now he’s just carrying that tradition forward. It’s in his blood, you know? In a world where everyone’s trying to be independent, maybe there’s something pure about just knowing your place. And I really think Charles would get that. He would understand that it’s an honor to serve someone like me. It would mean something to him. Does anyone else feel like this? Or am I the only one?