#rdr abigail

[marstonsboy]

i can’t think about jack marston without nearly crying over just how sorry i feel for him. like, i’m sorry you were only four years old when the admittedly unstable support system you had fell apart. i’m sorry you didn’t have a real, permanent home until you were twelve, and i’m sorry you only got four years before that too was ripped away from you. i’m sorry you felt that you had to prove yourself otherwise your father would leave again like he’s done multiple times before. i’m sorry you felt so inferior you were unable to believe that your parents loved you so much and would have done anything for you. i’m sorry you had to pick up a gun and shoot at people at sixteen and kill a man for the first time at nineteen. i’m sorry you watched uncle die then watched your mother lose herself to grief over your father’s corpse, riddled with bullets in front of your home. i’m sorry you had to bury your mother only three years later. i’m sorry you lost your family and yourself and willingly threw your life away so young in the name of revenge no one wanted you to seek. i’m sorry you ended up all alone and grew up to be exactly the man your family did everything to save you from becoming. i’m so sorry jack marston.

[iicaru2]

ruined my own day just now by remembering that, upon finding her husband’s corpse riddled with bullets in front of their home, abigail immediately went to feel for a heartbeat despite it being genuinely impossible for him to have survived that, and her sixteen-year-old son was the one who had to pull her away from john’s body while she sobbed and desperately tried to find any sign of life

[fish0009]

Let's go lesbian's

Or not

They're bi

Still girlkissers tho 💥

[darticous]

I'm not carrying this burden on my own you guys have to live with these drawings now too

[unadulteratedchaoscreation]

Abigail Roberts: if I ever wanted to marry someday, I would want to marry someone who doesn't do crazy things so I can finally settle down and live like normal people.

John " He can't build a straight fence but single handedly can take out a group of robbers" Marston: "exists"

Abigail: I want that one (♡o♡)

[08melancholie]

me and my friends on twitter have been talking a lot about a ship we've started liking and i'm gonna be writing a oneshot about it and posting it here. however, i'm pretty sure none of you are really into such a thing. its dutchigail; the idea came from my friend deb after she found a photo of them together on pinterest or something, and she's given me ideas for some really good oneshots, plus i do kind of think the ship looks really cute, even if there isn't much content of them together in the game nor on the internet.

to cut it short; if it isn't your thing, ignore that post :) we'll go back to micah and (probably) morbell like normal once i post that fic☺️

[lligeiaa]

When I have mental breakdown I redraw funny pics from pinterest lol

Enjoy!

[riveer-shii]

Undead John and Abigail 🥺💜

[theyanderespecialist]

Base Yandere Abigail Marston Headcanons (Red Dead Redemption Fandom)

[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! Welcome to a Patreon-voted win! Which is Base Yandere, Abigail Marston! So let's do this! Thank you to the Patrons who voted for this! Please enjoy this!]  (Disclaimer: Abigail Marston is not yandere in canon! This is just for fun and not to be taken seriously at all! Simping for fictional characters and yanderes is fine! Just do not be illegal or gross about it! You know who you are! You Dirty, Flaky, Biscuits! Yanderes are not ideal partners to have in real life! Also, remember to separate fiction from reality and headcanon from canon! Thank you!) 

-Base Yandere Headcanons with Yandere Abigail Marston X Gender Neutral Listener- From Red Dead Redemption/Red Dead Redemption 2- 

.Abigail is a mother and one day becomes the wife of John Marston, but she has someone she loves more than John.  .That someone is you, the love of her life and the person she loves more than her future husband. 

.She has loved you since you joined the gang and feels terrible about having feelings for you and her future husband. 

.Yes, she loves John, but she also loves you, but in a different way.  .Her love for you is at the point of obsession and she does not want to live without you. She cannot live without you. 

.So she hopes that John would feel the same way about you so that she can be with you as well, and she would be open to sharing you with John.  .That in her mind would be the ideal situation for her and she could not wait for it to happen. 

.She is a very mothering woman and this is how she acts sometimes as a yandere for you. 

.Being very mothering to you and making sure that you are taken care of, she is the type of yandere that would want to take care of you and make sure all your needs are met. 

.Of course, this also makes her scold you when you are reckless and or foolish.  .She hates the idea of you being hurt so she is always trying to reel you in and keep you from getting killed. 

.She does not know if she could handle you being killed, it might be the one thing that would break her! 

.For this reason she is an extremely overprotective yandere that would do everything to make sure you are safe and sound. 

.It might even feel a bit smothering at points,  but she does not care, she would rather have you annoyed with her smothering you to keep you safe, than have to bury your body! 

.As long as you are safe and alive, that is what matters to her for the most part. 

.As well as being a protective yandere, she is also a very strong-willed yandere. 

.Which means she is not going to give up on you, not for even a second. 

.She is going to fight for her love for you and stay loyal to you, to her final breath. She will not even let John's leaving her change her mind on being with you. 

.She would even leave John if it came down to it, but she would not leave you, she is going to make sure you come with her and her son. She does not care what anyone else thinks about it. 

.It also did not matter your gender, she saw you as the love of her life and a co-parent to Jack. 

.She loves you and trusts Jack with you. 

.You may not be Jack's bio parent, but she has you be just as much of a part of his life as John and her. 

.She is also an independent woman. So she does not need you to take care of her, and once again she is the one taking care of you. 

.You are her darling and she will be the one to keep you safe and taken care of. 

.How she deals with rivals, is mainly keeping other women away from you, she does not trust the other women at all, and will keep her guard up around them. 

.She also isolates you from the men, the only men she would trust around you, are John and maybe Arthur, but she does not fully trust Arthur either. 

.Although she would have enough trust in Arthur to ask him to go save you, although she would want to go with him to make sure you are safe herself. 

.She does not want you to be hurt and she is willing to find you herself if she has to. 

.Although she does everything to keep you at camp so you cannot run the risk of being hurt by anyone. 

.Once again with male rivals she does not like them near you, because she knows that men think with their dick and not all them could be loyal like John. 

.So she is going to make sure that you are isolated from them and that all you need is her and John. 

.If anyone does try and get into bed with you, she is quick to shut them down for you and keep you away from them. 

.It can be a bit smothering, but she is a yandere that knows what is best for you and she is just looking out for you. 

.She would confess her love to you under the stars after she got Jack to sleep with your help. 

.She is putting it all out there, how much she loves you and that if she can, you will be with her and John. 

.But if John did not love you as well, she would be honest and tell you she will leave Jon to be with you and that you and her could run away and start a life as ranchers. 

.If you accept her love, you will either be with her and John and continue to be with a gang until John decides to leave. 

.Or she will leave John for you and you two will have Jack off and live a life where you two are your own little family. 

.If you turned down her love, she would understand, but she is not going to let you love anyone else.  .If she cannot have you, she is sure as hell going to make sure that no one else can be with you.  .You are hers and until the day you learn you love her, she is not going to let you be with anyone else. 

.She will isolate you from everyone else in the gang, so that all you have to turn to is her, and that you will never be without her.  .Your fate is sealed, the only love you can have is her, and maybe John as well. 

[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS another chapter is done! I hope that you all enjoyed this chapter, and stay sexy, all of my sexy muffins!] 

[mustelavison]

goofy shit i made based on a experience i had last saturday where i accdientally scrolled while selecting a place to fast travel to and i clicked annesburg instead of beechers hope

(john marston is traced from skweezy dibbs because i still cannot draw humans to save my life)

[cirifiona]

sadigail kiss

[marstonsboy]

had another evil thought that spiralled out of control. indulge me for a moment:

over the years, people start arriving on a near empty plot of land west of blackwater. it’s uncertain who got there first: bessie matthews, beatrice and lyle morgan, eliza, isaac morgan, etc.— but more and more people show up until it’s something of a community. jenny kirk, mac and davey callander. then soon after, jake adler, sean macguire, kieran duffy, hosea matthews, lenny summers, molly o’shea, eagle flies, susan grimshaw. more and more in such a short amount of time. arthur morgan is the last, and suddenly the deaths stop.

after a sudden stretch of years with little newcomers, a house starts taking shape. soon enough the house is a home, and peculiar things can be found all over: a dog barking where no one can find it. echoes of campfire songs going late into the night. photos of john and abigail’s wedding, attended by what remained of their family. a taxidermy squirrel that appears back on the mantle no matter how many times you throw it out, wearing a very familiar hat. in just a few years a heartbreakingly young girl comes home, bearing a strong resemblance to one abigail marston.

then, gunshots. john marston and uncle are the next to arrive.

in the next few years, the house is eerily quiet. the residents see it falling into disrepair, but they can’t do anything about it. the dog stops barking, the campfire has gone cold and won’t relight. abigail marston is next, and though they’re happy to see her, the arrival brings up a question. what happens to jack now?

the livestock are gone, and the house is dusty, all but stripped of the knickknacks and personality that built up over the years, like someone found it all too painful to look at. john’s hat and guns, once tucked away inside a box beneath the bed, vanish the night after abigail arrives. newspapers come to the door, announcing the death of former government agent edgar ross.

soon after, a wanted poster, bearing the name “john marston jr.” and a sketch resembling the boy’s namesake so much that it has john himself stumbling back. jack was only a boy when he left, and now he’s wanted dead or alive, with a price over his head that could rival some of his uncles and aunts back in the day.

every year that passes without any sign of jack is a relief. the house doesn’t change much, still abandoned, but letters come in. mary-beth gaskill, tilly jackson, simon pearson, sadie adler, charles smith— old friends and family, checking in on him. none of them reach the recipient, as he is not home, but they’re filled to the brim with love, letting him know that he isn’t alone. that he always has a home with them, if he wants it.

one day, john spots a book he doesn’t recognize on the shelf by the piano, and he stops. “Red Dead” by a J. Marston. it doesn’t take much to figure out who that could be. he opens it, flips through, and reads it to abigail. the kinder parts get read to their daughter, ecstatic to learn about how her older brother is doing. their son did become a writer after all, even if everything he’s written speaks volumes of his grief, his anger. the loneliness he’s endured since losing his family, and killing edgar ross.

arthur morgan opens his old journal to find several entries and sketches from john, but also many new ones from jack. his handwriting is just as clumsy as his father’s, but his drawings are more refined. little portraits of the gang members that lived and scribbly sketches of what the world is becoming in their absence decorate the pages. war, cars outnumbering horses, and a very detailed drawing of a revolver none of them have ever seen before.

he’s all grown up, and good lord is he angry. he’s mourning, and hurt, and he’s lost so much, but he’s still undoubtedly jack marston. he draws dogs and writes about missing rufus, slipping strays some food from his bag whenever he sees them. sometimes he’ll write a dry, sarcastic joke that speaks of his father’s influence, or mention missing his momma’s cooking, “even though it was hardly edible,” which makes abigail roll her eyes. he hates fishing and prefers to lose hours of the day with his nose in a book. the best maintained part of beecher’s hope is the graves on that hill, which gain new flowers every week. sometimes, if they listen close, they can hear him talking, telling his ma and pa what he’s been up to, though he saves the grisly details for his book.

and when jack marston finally does walk through that door, much older than when anyone he knew last saw him but far too young to die, he is welcomed home with open arms. because no matter what he’s done, and no matter how much he may hate himself, he will always have a home here with people who love him, and who can’t wait to get to know him all over again.

[iicaru2]

hey, JB!! ( @thedogslegart ) <3 happy holidays, i had so much fun writing your gift :3 and thank you @rdrevents for the most fun ive ever had in a fandom event!!!

Chapters: 1/1

Fandom: Red Dead Redemption (Video Games)

Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Jack Marston & John Marston, Abigail Roberts Marston & Jack Marston, Charlotte Balfour & Jack Marston, Rachel the Horse & Jack Marston (Red Dead Redemption), Margaret & Jack Marston (Red Dead Redemption) Characters: Jack Marston, Charlotte Balfour, Margaret (Red Dead Redemption), Abigail Roberts Marston, Background & Cameo Characters, Rachel the Horse (Red Dead Redemption) Additional Tags: Minor Abigail Roberts Marston/John Marston, Suicidal Thoughts, Substance Abuse, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Smoking, Stranger Missions (Red Dead Redemption), 1920s, Grief/Mourning, Survivor Guilt, Mentioned John Marston, Mentioned Uncle (Red Dead Redemption), Adult Jack Marston, Mentioned Edgar Ross, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Canonical Character Death, Post-Canon, Canon-Typical Violence, Gun Violence, Arthur Morgan's Journal, High Honor Jack Marston, Jack Marston Needs a Hug, this time he does not get one however, RDR Secret Winter Exchange, jack talks to his horse like a well adjusted not lonely individual, some animal symbolism to represent honor level, Mentioned Arthur Morgan, Blood and Injury Summary:

Jack knows he should feel happy for her. Instead, something cold and hollow cries for attention in his chest.

(Momma’s blank stare as she sat in the family room, her hands covered in Pa’s blood. Jack tried helping her clean up, but she could barely look at him, let alone move to the bathroom to wash off the grisly stains.

“Ma?” Jack spoke, and she jumped a little, like she hadn’t seen him there even though he was holding her shaking hands. “I... I can’t carry ‘em by myself.”)

Charlotte looks at him, that pitying look on her face again, and he realizes he’s gone silent. “I’m real happy for you, ma’am.”

He wishes he meant it. He wishes he could feel anything but bitter.

(Jack Marston battles with grief, honor, and whether any of it means a damn thing at all.)

[08melancholie]

abigail to john in the epilogue

[ayesopod]

I remember how I'd find you, fingers tearing through the ground

Were you digging something up or did you bury something down?

[fl0r4jenn]

john and abigail >>>