#van der linde gang

[viva-la-mg]

cowpoke

[jackmarston1defender]

He’s such a cutie

KIERANS VOICE LINES FOR MARY BETH ARGHH!!! I LOVE THEM SO MUCH HE IS SO HAPPY TO SEE HER!!!!!

edit: when he sounds different it’s because that’s his voice for when he’s annoyed which is usually for getting annoyed at people (“don’t you start, karen” for example) but with mary beth he just complains to her instead of directing it at her 💔💔💔

[cryptidcr3ature]

“Charles is the level headed one.” MY Charles. The one who threw a chair in a random direction as soon as the bar fight started? My dude who didn’t hesitate to shoot a poacher and was pissed if you didn’t kill the other one? Mr. stomped a bounty hunter to get him to talk? THE CHARLES THAT THREW MICAH LIKE A RAG DOLL?! My guy, Charles is just quiet. Sure he’s not the one to just fight random people, but he sure as hell is ready to throw hands when the situation arises. His full name is Charles “catch these hands” Smith and we respect it here.

[lutchdanverdinde]

RDR2 Cats idk

[misthiosss]

Charles

[str4yman]

But I know we'll meet again,

Some sunny day.

[wizard-on-whales]

Literally dutch if you stare at him for too long in camp:

[fruitmilkshake]

Mary-beth be like:

Being Friends With Mary-Beth: Headcanons

These are my personal hcs!! Divider by @saradika-graphics

First things first, we know she likes to read, so you'd hear her ramble about a book she snagged. Sometimes she'll give you full length lectures about the symbols in the books and the relationships of the characters, but normally, she just gushes about how good the book is and what she likes about it.

Since she enjoys reading, she definitely would've tried her hand at writing. If you're minding your business, she'd come up to you with her notebook and ask you to read whatever she wrote, expecting your thoughts on them.

We know she has a teeny tiny crush on Kieran, so you can expect the hero of her little stories to be him. Of course, for the sake of secrecy, his name is different, but he has the same initials. She likes to share these special stories with you and secretly enjoys you teasing her about her crush.

She is a kind woman, and you always find her to be reliable when you need to vent your feelings to her. She is sweet, understanding, and soft-spoken, always aiming to comfort you and hug you before voicing out her thoughts on the matter.

You like to take her out on rides. Since you have a horse of your own and she doesn't, you always invite her to hop on and ride with you. Both of you visit lakes and small rivers, often stopping to sit down for a little picnic and spend time together talking.

She's good at being sneaky by herself, but if she's with you, she'll beg you to act as a distraction to whoever she's going to steal from.

She enjoys stealing glances at Kieran and gushing about him to you. Sometimes you try to suggest excuses for her to talk to him or make conversation, and she's always ready to execute them.

She often tells you of her dreams, of wanting to get married one day (to Kieran) and having a little farm (with him) and some chickens and cows. You supply additions to her dreams, and she tells you what she likes and doesn't.

She thinks you style hair very well, and she always begs you to do her hair for her. If anyone in the camp compliments her hair, she'll happily tell them that you styled it.

She likes to complain to you about how annoying Miss Grimshaw can be, and Micah too. And she doesn't like how Dutch tries to flirt with her, very often telling you that "he ought to give more attention to Molly instead."

Both of you like to give each other little trinkets as gifts. If you find something nice on a mission like a brooch or a ring, you like to give them to her, thinking she'd look nice in them. She also gives you similar things back, if she manages to steal or find any.

If you didn't know how to read but expressed an interest in reading, she'd persuade you to learn. And if you asked her to read one of her books out to you, she'd happily do so.

You'd most definitely be her preferred dancing partner. She thinks you dance well, even better than her. You usually don't know how to feel about it, but you thank her anyway.

[chaos-smh]

Dutch Van Der Linde Headcanons

a/n: sorry for the delay in posting! this is probably a bit ooc but dutch is hard to write for phew. hope y'all enjoy!

pairing/s: dutch van der linde x fem!reader

content: suggestive content, smut, dom!dutch, hand kink?, established relationship, d/s dynamics, sub!reader, fluff?, dirty talk

word count: 790 words

minors dni!!🔞

Dutch can’t keep his hands off you. It almost felt as if there wasn’t a single moment in the day where his dexterous fingers weren’t resting on you, pressing into your supple flesh with his rings cool against your skin. It didn’t matter to him if everybody else was watching when he would crane your neck with his calloused hand and force you to look at him. However, what he savored the most was those moments in the depths of the nights when he would grasp at your flushed face, stifling your breath and muffling your cries of pleasure. The night would usually end with his hands soaked with your own tears and drool. Although, nothing could match your awe for the rings he wore and Dutch loved to tease you about it. “Oh? You want me to keep them on, do you sweetheart?” He would soon have you grasping at him and blushing hard when he curled his fingers inside of you with the cold jewelry soon drenched with your own slick. 

Dutch loves reading to you. Being the type of man that he is, Dutch took a certain pleasure in explaining things to you but he especially enjoyed when he was able to read to you. It surprised him when you had first asked but he was quick to fulfill your request. There was something about the way that the words would roll of his tongue and how his baritone voice would resonate in his chest which you fell in love with. It gave you butterflies when you would rest up against his chest with his arms around you as he read page after page into the late hours of the night. However, you quickly found yourself loosing track of the narrative when you would simply become mesmerized by the way he spoke to you. “You just like my voice, don’t you, my dear?” 

Dutch loves to spoil you. He took pride in the way that he was presented and perceived and he insisted that you should too. The gifts had started off very small but each one came with its own meaning, whether it was romantic or something which would make you to giggle. It became noticeable when the gang started to receive a steady flow of money as bottles of expensive perfume and lavish dresses would find their way to you. He relished in being able to dress you up and show you off like you were his own little doll. However, presents weren’t the only thing that he spoiled you with. Whenever you pleased him enough, he was kind enough to reward you. Dutch would honor you with deep thrusts which would leave you shaking and begging in a puddle of your own pleasure by the end of the night. “You can’t take anymore? But you’ve been such a good girl.”

Dutch always leaves his mark on you. It was clear that Dutch took pride in his work and that included you. There was nothing that gave him more of a thrill than being able to see the chorus of colors that littered your neck after a long night well spent. Your cheeks would burn the next day when you would attempt to go about your daily routine and try to avoid the teasing jokes from the other girls. However, you always caught the smug look and satisfied grin on Dutch’s face as he stood proud with a cigar on his lips and looked over you. Dutch also made it sure that you couldn’t sit. Deep shades of blue and purple smothered your behind as he would smack his ringed hand against the supple flesh for what would feel like hours. He enjoyed watching you waddle around the next day. 

Dutch has a need to always be in control. Whenever Dutch lost control, he always knew at the end of the day that you would be there to submit to him. You would be stupid to challenge his authority or disobey his word. Whether you were strung out over his lap or forced on your knees, he was quick to remind you who was in charge. Your nights together would be spent in deep bliss as he would coax out your submission with long and unforgiving thrusts, making sure to leave you sobbing for your own release. His firm teachings didn’t just remain in the bedroom though, as he made it habit to let everyone know who you belonged to. Dutch adored the blush on your face when you would refer to him as ‘sir’ and he relished in the way you squirmed when he made you sit on his lap.  “Don’t pout now, or do I need to remind you who you belong to.” 

[yandereunsolved]

Time traveler!reader (especially a fem reader) shocking the women (but mostly everyone) of the gang by the way they dress and act and a lot of them see it as not "ladylike" since it's 1899

-🐟

tag: @shackspossum

Back then you could get arrested for not conforming to gender norms. The conservatives in America today are trying to bring that back. So I can't imagine Time Traveler! reader would have that great of a culture shock. (Time Traveler! reader would have had to visit America at least once to admire the dumpster fire.)

They'd be trying to get darling to fit into clothes that won't get them arrested, especially considering the VDL gang plans on keeping darling with them.

[blacklungboah]

90% of Kieran’s camp interactions are literally this

[roamingtigress]

I'm sorry.

[honeyvelvtt]

LMAO

crdts to: deargunslinger on X/twt!

[vangreunen-art]

Dutch van der Linde ~ Painting

[lutchdanverdinde]

Oh, now they’re just being mean