#my favorite outlaw
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talkethtothehandeth · 28 days ago
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“Gentleman, this is a terrible mistake. This is a case of mistaken identity.”
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miguxadraws · 7 months ago
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Ragatha as Arthur Morgan
That's will be 🔥
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this is the best request i've ever gotten in the history of this blog and i was more than happy to draw it
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insectanatomy · 4 months ago
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Are YOU Prepared for year 2000?
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nenehyuuchiha · 5 months ago
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thelaurenshippen · 1 year ago
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ah yes, the sweet sting of rejection from a billion dollar corporation who believes that "action stories don't appeal to romance audiences", welcome back my old familiar friend
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techramonic · 6 months ago
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whos ur fav criminal
I'll finally answer this overasked question.
Colton Harris-Moore (barefoot bandit). He's an American fugitive who was charged for the theft of aircrafts, boats, and cars— all while being a TEENAGER. He was caught on July. 11, 2010 for attempting to steal a boat.
dude was just so hungry that he left his house and started living in the woods and would break into people's houses just to steal food. do you know how impressive it is to steal and fly airplanes at the age of 16 and learning how to operate them solely by self-studying with a flight manual. he was playing hide-and-seek with the government for 3 YEARS. he's soo cool, i love that guy.
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dreaminginthedeepsouth · 4 months ago
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They fuck you up, your mum and dad. They may not mean to, but they do. They fill you with the faults they had And add some extra, just for you.
But they were fucked up in their turn By fools in old-style hats and coats, Who half the time were soppy-stern And half at one another’s throats.
Man hands on misery to man. It deepens like a coastal shelf. Get out as early as you can, And don’t have any kids yourself.
~ Philip Larkin
[poetic outlaws]
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memorydatas · 4 months ago
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about funerals
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batbrainrot · 3 months ago
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starting a praying circle for dc to give juni ba a red hood book next. we'll meet every thursday 11pm lmk if you're interested
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daisyhellion · 5 months ago
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Howdy y’all! I thought I would drop this quick piece I did for Arthur Morgan here! I love this character so much, both he and the series as a whole have been such an inspiration to me as I am also working on a western of my own. There are plenty of great western movies and shows out there too, but I vividly remember all of my time with the Red Dead Redemption games, and I especially love rdr2. The game is so real in so many ways.
Anyways, please enjoy Mr. Morgan and have a beautiful day!
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fuckyeahstufficareabout · 4 months ago
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I'm ready to ignore all the toxic haters and get totally immersed in star wars outlaws 😌
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lieutenantraziel · 8 months ago
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Cid!! He just looks so good in black
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wonderful-emoji · 2 years ago
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can we have some sunflowers, please? 🥺🌻
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meeks-just-wants-to-scroll · 10 months ago
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I knew Micah wasn’t a great guy but I was a fool to think he had any redeeming traits.
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bluemantics · 1 year ago
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Ring, a small bell tinkled, signaling the entrance of someone into the bar.
“We’re closed,” Lance called from behind the bar, rubbing it down with a cloth. Cream-colored towel smoothed alcohol stains off of the deep mahogany, and Lance stepped back for a moment to take a break and admire his work.
“Do I not get an exception?” a thick western accent drawled. Lance’s head snapped up, eyes wide.
“Keith,” he murmured. There he stood, just in front of the door, his whole outfit white and black save for his red boots. Lance loved those. They were proof that Keith could be sentimental, if anything.
“You shouldn’t be here,” Lance said into the silence. He couldn’t help but notice the contrast between his accent and Keith’s, the irony of him telling Keith to leave. “It’s not safe, Red.”
“Pfft.” Keith sidled up to the bar, a dangerous gleam in his deep purple eyes. Lance shuddered. “Since when has danger ever stopped me… or you, apparently?”
Lance froze, halfway turned to clean up the back wall. “Sorry, what do you mean?”
Keith reached over the bar to grab himself a bottle of whiskey and poured himself a glass, staring at it and swirling it under his palm, gaze now turned down to the drink instead of Lance.
“What would the people of this sweet ol’ town say if they knew that their kindly bartender was not just hangin’ round with the fearsome outlaw Red, but was an outlaw himself?” Keith quickly looked up to see Lance, expression flint, waiting for the other foot to drop. “Ain’t that right, Blueshot?”
BANG.
Keith stumbled back, hands scrabbling for purchase in his coats, but Lance hopped over the bar in a smooth motion and grabbed his collar. He quickly shoved Keith back to the wall, pressing his back to the dark blue paint. Keith’s hands came up.
“That,” Lance hissed, pointing to the hole in the wall next to Keith’s head. “Was a warning shot, got that? I’m living a fine life right now, alright sweet cheeks? Don’t need anyone screwin’ that up for me. We clear?”
They were barely an inch apart. Lance’s measures breath mingled with Keith’s fast panting, but despite Keith’s obvious distress Lance stayed stock still. Keith’s eyes snapped to the pearl-handled revolver in Lance’s left hand.
He’d shot that with his left hand.
“Fuck, fuck,” Keith huffed. “Yeah. We clear, Blue, just get off, Jesus Christ.”
Lance just hummed, looking down at Keith with an expression he’d never seen on the previously peaceful bartender.
“I dunno,” he purred. “I kind of like you like this.”
Keith’s jaw dropped, failing to form a coherent word.
After a far-too-long (short?) pause, Lance pushed away from him. The gun vanished somewhere at his side. Keith came away from the wall, collecting himself.
“So now what?” Keith demanded, rubbing at his collar.
“Now,” Lance said easily, rolling up his sleeves to clean up more. “Maybe I’ll let you come back if you keep it a goddamn secret. And maybe I’ll see you around more now that we got somethin’ in common. That is, if you don’t get caught.”
Keith looked down to his forearm. A blazing symbol was on his skin, right below his elbow, a… V, just like his own but in blue.
“Alright.”
“Now get out of the bar, Kogane.”
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s-darling-art · 11 months ago
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you may nor may not have gotten me onto jaybel (also isabel as a character she seems cool). would you be willing to provide a reading list for them?
Absolutely I can!! Fair warning, she is a pretty minor supporting character so she doesn’t have much.
That said, here’s the (Prime Earth) Reading List for Isabel Ardila
Red Hood and the Outlaws Vol. 1 #2 - First Appearance
Red Hood and the Outlaws Vol. 1 #7 - A very brief appearance
Red Hood and the Outlaws Vol. 1 #10-15 - An Adventure Out of this World!!!
Red Hood and the Outlaws Vol. 1 #28 - One Last Date (for now)
Red Hood: Outlaw #33-36 - Dating the Prince of Gotham!!
Red Hood: Outlaw #43-45, 49 - Isabel, Meet Essence
And that’s basically it!!
There’s no current word or confirmation that she’ll be back anytime soon, but she’s also NOT dead and gone for good so we might get to see her again!
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