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  1. Public Bookmark 31

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    A series of loosely linked oneshots exploring the relationship between Arthur, Dutch, John and Hosea

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    26 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 40

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    The darkest days of the Van der Linde gang from beginning to end— and whatever comes after.

    [My take on canon up until Blessed Are the Peacemakers, and an AU from then on ♡]

    Evergreen: The Van der Linde gang was weaned on blood and misery from the very beginning. It is all downhill from here.
    Unsettled: It’s not the first time Arthur has found himself betrayed by his family and it will not be the last.
    Undone: What use is there for a one-armed enforcer?
    Overdone: Extras and alternates from Undone
    Small Things: Happier days before the bitter end.
    Eventide: John’s gone in more ways than one.

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    24 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 78

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    Part of him knows Dutch and Hosea are getting frustrated about the lack of progress on finding the Braithwaite’s gold or the Gray’s treasure or whatever the hell it is. Part of him knows everyone is getting nervous about being in one place for so long. Part of him knows that Dutch is stressed and tired, that he’s probably just taking out his frustrations, that he probably doesn’t really mean what he’s saying…

    But another, much bigger part of Arthur is stunned and indignant and hurt. And, like a wounded animal, the hurt quickly turns to rage.

    “Well how ‘bout you go make us some money, Dutch?”

    “…Excuse me?”

     

    (Or: Arthur leaves.)

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    24 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 34

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    “'m hunting,” the man muttered, his focus solely on the arrow in his hand. He managed to tie that arrow off, and shakily moved to the next. “Hunting squirrels.”

     

    Charles blinked.

     

    “Squirrels?”

     

    “Yup,” Arthur emphasized the word, tying off another arrow. “Woods are full of them.”

     

    “They are,” Charles agreed quietly, watching with an edge of concern. “Does this...bother you?”

     

    “Little bastards,” he growled, with vitriol Charles had only heard when Arthur spoke of the likes of Pinkertons or O’Driscoll’s, “Fast, fast little shits. Weavin’ all up and down, back n’ forth, runnin’ and laughin’ like they know somethin’, “ he held up the newly fashioned arrow with a grin, “We’ll see who’s laughin’ when I’m through with ‘em. We— we’ll see who knows somethin!”

    That concern was growing.

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    24 Jun 2026

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    Arthur is gone.

    It’s nothing the gang ain’t accustomed to. But a peace talk with Colm sounded like a prelude to catastrophe, despite all of Dutch’s placating and Micah’s cajoling.

    And Hosea Matthews will have none of it.

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    15 Jun 2026