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topsidejohnny20 — Red Dead RDO - Ch 1 - Let's See If He's Anybody [🤖]

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Published: 2023-11-21 19:32:05 +0000 UTC; Views: 1274; Favourites: 9; Downloads: 3
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Picture of Hungary Hanna regarding her bounty, Hanna is my bounty hunter from an upcoming Red Dead fanfic, more on that below.


So a few things.  I am much better at this than I was back in August, and I at least partly picked up Leonardo canvas which helps on some pictures.  Not all of them for sure but if there's not too much happening in the picture I can usually make the minor corrections I need.  This one came out with alot less effort than some, I think because I have a better handle on prompts and Leo in general now.  I really like the quality, and that it didn't lose anything on the clothes or background. 


I was going to post it as was, said to myself, self, I WANT her holding her hat and I want that duster kind of faded and beat up, and though it was pricier than I'd like I'd never have been able to achieve this pic outside of canvas.  So appreciate the subtle subtleties of that duster, that's like a good 40 credits there.


So, I am writing a RDO fic of an adult nature about a bounty huntress and her bounty and a number of other characters show up, Madam Nazar and Carmela Montez and Gus and such, but I think it's pretty PG-13 the first 3 chapters, and I'd like to post the accompanying art.  I don't really have a new excerpt from the fic for this pic but it's meant to go with this one:

"Hanna" for his part took off his hat, and wiped his forehead. He shook his hair out, then lit up, and Johnny observed that just like that, he was a she.


She was tan, black hair braided into a cable in back, with dark shadows under her chestnut eyes. She had full black eyebrows and a brow that suggested violence was imminent. She took a puff on one of Johnny’s cigarettes and gave him a smile that still managed to seem mean but settled her gender for him.


“You’re a lady.” He breathed in disbelief.


“Kind of you to notice. Hurt your ego a bit?" She contemplated the tip of the cigarette. "Well, Don Juan, I’ll give you a choice, open minded as I am to the spiritual and destiny and such. You can ride baggage with me while I haul your sorry self back to civilization for whatever money you’ll fetch. Or you can ride with your friends there.” She gestured with the cigarette.


Her buddies were heaping Johnny’s buddies, or more accurately, bodies, in the back of their bounty wagon. The piles looked to be three men wide and high now, with the Boy having his place of honor on top.


“Be honest, you should probably ride with me. Gets real cold back there, especially at night, bodies won't do you much good. Probably wouldn’t be good for the mind either. Course, I could just ventilate you right now if you really want. Then you wouldn’t have to worry about anything anymore. You won’t fetch as much dead, but less work for everybody. What say?”


“When you put it that way," Johnny said carefully, "I think I'd be delighted to be your baggage ma'am.”


“Well that’s good then. I knew you weren’t just a pretty face.”


She put the cigarette out on his belt buckle, spilling hot ash on his crotch and causing him to squirm and she just laughed.

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