#Morgan Earp

[squeakyfir]

This is my ultimate goal in life!

[sosooley]

In this cave in shadows dismal sways a coffin, made of crystal

vampire x werewolf tombstone au pt.16

it is grave robbery even if the inhabitant of the grave does not mind

wake up doc

sleeping beauty and a very cozy coffin

[charredhare]

[disastrouscanasta]

[s-awturn]

Sometimes it's hard to have a fertile mind because I'm watching Wyatt Earp and The Cowboy War and all I can think about is what I can write based on that...

By the way, the guy who plays Morgan Earp is so cute, my goodness.

[uncheckedaggression]

WELL HELLO DEFOREST KELLEY AREN'T YOU A SIGHT FOR SORE EYES

📷 imdb: DeForest Kelley as Morgan Earp in Gunfight at the O.K. Corral (1957)

[kai-in-the-korner]

I don’t know how to fully explain things and it may sound stupid but I’ll give it a shot. I recently rewatched Tombstone with my parents. I’m the scene after Morgan dies, when Wyatt is just standing in the rain, distraught, it reminded me so much of “Little Brother” from the Outsiders Musical. I’m probably connecting dots that shouldn’t be connected. Yet the way Wyatt reacted to his brothers death reminded me so much of how Dally reacted to Johnnys.

Stupid, strange little thoughts but I digress

Thank you for coming to my Ted talk

[bowdre]

Tombstone OC

i. Basics

•Name•

Amber Brooke Holliday

•Nickname•

Little Holliday

•Age•

(1881) 21

•Birthday•

July 5th, 1860

•Gender•

Female

•Sexuality•

Straight

•Zodiac•

Cancer

•Height•

5'6"

•Occupation•

Gambler

ii.Relationship Status

Amber first met Johnny Ringo at the Oriental Saloon, along with the Earps and Doc. Though, she had already caught the outlaws eye at the theater when he saw her sitting with her brother.

Johnny, showboating his gun twirling skills, first made Amber interested. She recognized the tension between Johnny and Doc, but the heart wanted what it wanted, and Amber's heart wanted Johnny Ringo.

The two 'coincidently' ran into each other a few days later, and it was then Johnny saw the opportunity to ask if she was spoken for by one of the Earps. She said no. Immediately, the two started courting.

iii. Appearance

•Hair colour•

Golden brown

•Hair length•

Armpit

•Eye colour•

Chocolate brown

•Skin tone•

Rose beige

iv. Personality

•Good traits•

Leadership, intelligence, brave, observant

•Bad traits•

Disobedient, argumentative, deceitful

•Strengths•

Educated

•Weaknesses•

Stubborn, too proud

•Likes•

Astrology, thunderstorms, comfortable silence

•Dislikes•

The smell of tobacco, humid weather

•Habits•

Whistling, grinding her teeth

•Talents/skills•

Dexterity, sharp shooter, survival skills

v. Relationships

•Mother•

Alice McKey

•Father•

Henry Holliday

•Siblings•

John 'Doc' Holliday, Martha Holliday

•Lover(s)•

Johnny Ringo

•Friends•

Wyatt, Virgil, and Morgan Earp. Josephine Sarah 'Sadie' Earp, Magdalena Rhysdam, Louisa Earp.

•Close friends•

Morgan Earp

vi. Backstory

Amber was raised in a loving, nurturing home, despite the death of her mother in 1866. Amber was six years old. Growing up, Amber found comfort and security in her older brother, he was her protector. Amber was given everything her older brother was given. Nice clothes, a good education. Anything Amber wanted, she got.

When Amber was the right age to start finding her way in life, she quickly realized the domestic lifestyle simply wasn't to her taste. She found interest in card games, specifically poker, and she used her skill to her advantage.

Amber, who was seventeen at the time, was introduced to the lifestyle of Arkansas Dave Rudabaugh, a famous outlaw who played cards with her brother. The two struck up a short-lived romance, until Wyatt Earp came into her life. When the day came that her older brother saved the sheriff's life, Amber knew her friendship with the Earp brothers was more important than her romance with the outlaw.

[rabbitcruiser]

Morgan Earp was assassinated by outlaws while playing billiards in Tombstone on March 18, 1882.

[ngrdrm]

hello, I've made (and brought here) some content on 'Tombstone (1993)'

not just some content, actually; but a whole Morgan Earp edit (⁎′•▿•`⁎)*✲ﾟ*｡⋆♡

☞

Morgan is my precious boy & he deserve(d)s more... at least an edit, in which he looks marvellous and not d*ing (　-̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥᷄◞ω◟-̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥᷅ )

p.s. (it's my 1st edit, pls bear with me & the oncoming cringe)

[squeakyfir]

I'm your huckleberry (Tombstone 1993) (Doc Holliday)

Description:

The joys of modern inventions and miracles are often taken for granted. Your hungry or thirsty? Get something from the fridge or make it. You need to go somewhere? Drive or call an uber. Your hurt? Go to the doctor.

Your bored? Watch a movie, play video games, watch videos on the internet, talk to people without ever leaving your house.

Some much time is in our hands... but back in the 19th century... you wouldn't last very long.

Diseases are rampant, gun violence is higher, no modern technology, barely any good medicine, almost all of your favorite food doesn't exist and most of the people are rude as hell. But... That doesn't mean all of them were so bad. Love was not something most people in this time really cared about. At least, in the town of Tombstone, Arizona.

After falling asleep with a nice looking stone you bought at a small stand at the carnival, your whole world becomes the opposite. Six people from the past discover you unconscious and alone in the blistering heat and offer help but it was their help that let you meet the most amazing man you've ever met.

John Henry "Doc" Holliday.

Chapter 1

Next

Time is not a thing, but it keeps things in balance, and it never stops. You learn new things every day. Like today, you bought a ticket to go to the local carnival and once you entered, you started to regret the decision. There was a lot of people, more than you can handle, and it was still a bit damp from the rain earlier. The sounds of people talking, the cliche carnival music and game sounds were definitely a sight to see.

The carnival also had small kiosks and shop stands. There was one doing face paints and another selling cheap jewelry. But there was one that caught your eye. It was definitely out of place for all of the bright and flashy colors of the carnival. It was illuminated with dark orange light and had a small sign that read, "Mrs. Hatches shop".

No one was there and from strictly looking at it, it looked like a witch shop. It was a bit odd for it to be here but you still went towards it. The strong smell of incense burners and herbs were very potent and made the little shop very eerie.

"Hello" you called out.

"Aah, a customer"! An old voice said. "Come in my dear".

"Who's there"? A shadow moved from the corner and as it stepped into the light, a very old lady with a wooden cane came forward. She was a bit shorter than you and her skin was very pale with veins appearing near the surface. Her gray hair was put up in a bun loosely with loose hairs being freed and she wore and black woven dress with what appeared to be an emerald ring. "I am" she said as gently as she could. "Who might you be"?

"Uhh... I'm (Y/n)".

The old woman quickly took your hand and examined it. "What are you doing"?

"Reading your palm".

"Ok, great" you said in a slight sarcastic tone, "But please don't touch me".

"Hold still now" she said like a mother scolding her child. "Hmmm... Oh yes, yes, yes! How wonderful"!

"What? What's so wonderful"?

"When I read people's palms, I can tell what their fortune is".

"What is it" you asked curiously.

"Come, I will show you"! She quickly went over to a table that became visible when she lit an old oil lamp. On the table was a glass sphere sitting on a marble stand. "Let me guess" you said sarcastically, "A crystal ball"?

"I know people believe that these are not accurate but I assure you my child, this is what it seems to be". She motioned for you to come sit and you hesitantly did. "What's your name, anyways" you asked.

"Glinda Hatches"! As soon as she said her name she rubbed the glass sphere and smoke appeared inside the sphere and was illuminated with white light. "Wow".

"Now, you may ask one question".

"Why only one"?

"The first question is free but any other questions will cost $5".

"What"?

"That'll be $5 since you already asked two questions-"

"Alright alright alright"! You sighed and you did have cash on you but you were gonna save that for some funnel cakes but after seeing this, you were still very curious. You couldn't think of anything. "Would you like some suggestions"?

"Sure".

"You can ask things such about your family, your past life, your soulmate, you can see things that you can't remember-"

"Wait" you said interrupting her. "Did you just say soulmate"?

Glinda grinned. "Would you like to see you soul mate"?

"Sure".

Glinda rubbed the glass sphere and you muttered, "This should be interesting". The light inside the sphere turned bright white and revealed an image of a man with a black hat, a short-hair moustache and goatee. His skin looked really pale but he looked like a very capable man. "Ooh, he's cute".

"Oh my" Glinda said, "I have never seen this before".

"Seen what"?

"Your soulmate is already dead" Glinda said in disbelief.

"How is that possible? That doesn't make sense". You looked back at the image of the man. "Who is he anyways"?

"His name is John Henry Holliday. As in Doc Holliday. He was a famous gunslinger and poker player".

"Ooh, I like him already! But how is he my soul mate if he's already dead"?

"I'm not sure. But hold on, I have something that may help you". Glinda stood up and rushed over to small chest rummaging around inside. While she was doing that, you took in the features of your supposed "soulmate". He looked very serious and you could see his eyes, he looked so tired. It looked as if his eyes had dark circles around them. He was truly interesting and you decided to Google more information about him but Glinda came back before you could and handed you a small stone.

"This will help you".

The stone was white with black blotches on it and was smoothed out with a silver frame around it. "How does this help me"?

"When used correctly, it will bring your soulmate to you".

"Uh-huh. Sure" you said sarcastically.

"Do you want it or not" Glinda asked.

"Well" you examined the stone and decided that it was good enough for a necklace at least. "Ok. I'll take it".

"Great"! Glinda gave you the stone and said, "That'll be 35$".

"WHAT!? Why"!?

"Remember what I said, 5$ per question". You knew you only had 20$ cash but the rest would be paid with a card. You were about to deny the purchase but you saw a literal crystal ball and had a feeling that everything she has shared with you was factual. "Do you accept credit and debit"?

"Yes, here". She pulled out a chip reader and charged you the exact amount but then had the nerve to push a glass jar near your hand that read "Tip Jar".

"Are you serious"?

"This is how I make my living" she said honestly.

"Tell you what" you said, "If this really does work, I'll come straight back here and give you a 100$ tip".

"Will you" she asked doubtfully.

"I will, I promise". You took your card back and left. That was all your cash and some of your money from your card but you decided to just go home. You were very confused. Going through the large crowd of people to get back to your car felt like an eternity. You would just go home and sleep instead. When you got into your car, you examined the stone more closely, it really was a nice stone and you think you could actually make a necklace out of it. You just put it in the pocket on the dashboard and drove home.

It didn't take long to get home and you were greeted by your dog, Gracie, a golden retriever. Happy to see you as always. You didn't even bother to change into your pajamas and fell onto your bed with Gracie quickly joining you and plugging your phone into your solar panel phone charger. It was odd to have that but your original charger was broken and this solar panel charger had back up power on it to still keep itself powered. You examined the stone on your bed under the dimmed light from the moon and just fell asleep with it in your grasp.

Not knowing, it would literally change your life...

[sosooley]

Friendly neighbors, quiet area, no theft

vampire x werewolf tombstone au pt.15

Doc is here but you can't see him

it is grave robbery even if the inhabitant of the grave does not mind

help your boyfriend dig himself out of his grave

[wr1t3w1tm3]

Tombstone Reveal

Morgan: What's the future like? Gigi: You know how Doc lives his life? Doc: *glowers* Gigi: subtract the tuberculosis and add the everybody knows and that's most of America circa 2023. I know nothing post 2023 because I refuse to believe it's been years since then but I digress. Wyatt: *Cocks eyebrow at Doc* Virgil: *Hard eye roll and grunt* Morgan: *speechless* Gigi: Yee-haw.

[disastrouscanasta]

This is a Wyatt one, but I felt like it still counts

I call it “Wyatt’s Love Language Being Touch for just about 2 Minutes”

(@doink-boink)

[thetemplarknight]

Wyatt Earp - and the Gunfight at the O.K. Corral

What really happened in the Gunfight at the O.K. Corral and was Wyatt Earp a hero or a villain? TV historian Tony McMahon investigates

Wyatt Earp – stolid, courageous lawman defeating the bad guys in the Gunfight at the O.K. Corral. Or, Wyatt Earp – every bit as criminal as those he killed and furthermore, guilty of shooting unarmed men. Who was the real Wyatt Earp? And why do we still remember the Gunfight at the O.K. Corral – which some believe only lasted thirty seconds and was more a judicial execution than a…

[sorrel-scribbles]

Currently crying laughing that Buzfeed Unsolved chose to use stock photos for Virgil and Morgan in their Tombstone epsiode even though actual images of them do exist. It's just all about Wyatt, huh?