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Request yellowstone Lee dutton
Reader is drunk and she calls her friend jamie to come pick her up jamie tells his dad and brother reader calls and needs to be pick up at a bar so lee and jamie go when they gets there some guy was hitting on her and Lee saves her and jamie being a lawyer threatens him
Dutton Boys Got My Back
Sitting up at the bar I downed another beer and added it to my section of ones I had finished in the few hours I have been here. Tonight I needed a release from having a fight with my mother over the fact that I had stuck around with the Dutton family. She wanted me to leave Montana but I felt like I belonged here and nowhere else. “Can I get another Liam?”
“Don’t you think you’ve had enough?” The bartender asked me.
Shaking my head I snapped back. “Nah I don’t think so. Now get me another before I call my buddies.”
“Okay don’t start a fight in my bar.” He warned me walking away to get another beer.
Taking my phone out of my pocket I scoffed scrolling through my contacts until I found Jaime’s cell. We had been close up until his daddy had sent him off to become a lawyer. Now I knew if I ever got in trouble he’d bail me out. Hitting he call button I finished the remainder of my beer. “Hey Jaime…you working on any big cases?”
“Not tonight. What are you doing?” He asked me.
Slurring my words the bartender came back giving me my new drink. “Just having some drinks after fighting with my mother again this year. That women don’t understand my life…”
“How many drinks have you had?” He questioned me.
Sitting my beer bottle down I answered him back. “It don’t matter, Jaime. Just enough to know….have we ever gone out dancing together. We should do that tonight. Come and pick me up.”
“I’ll be there in a few.” He responded ending the phone call.
I wasn’t sure how long I had been sitting there but it was long enough to know I should’ve probably left hours ago. Half the time I came out to the bar with Beth. The other times it was rare if I got Lee and Jaime out and off that ranch for the night. Lee and I always have something more going on then what we are actually comfortable to admit to ourselves. I’ve had a crush on him for years and I’d be married to him if my mother would allow it. “Dutton’s mean nothing but trouble.” She’d say to me during some of our arguments.
“What’s a pretty gal like you sitting up here all alone. Drowning your emotions in alcohol is no way to go.” A random guy came up to me but he nearly collapsed on top of the bar top telling me he was more drunk then I was.
Taking a sip from my beer I sent him a smirk. “That’s none of your business, buddy.”
“It kinda is a part of my business. I wanna….spend a round with you.” He gets up close to me pushing his Boyd up against mine nearly spilling his drink in my lap.
Glancing up at him I shook my head knowing exactly what he wanted tonight. He was one of the guys that think they can sleep with any girl that by herself. Beth taught me how to deal with men like this. Getting to my feet I stared into his eyes. “I have no interest in you.”
“You don’t have to lie to me.” The drunk man said back to me, quickly grabbing me by my hips bringing me close against his chest and I couldn’t move since my back was pressed to the bar top behind me. “You want this as much as I do.”
Gripping the bottle in my hand I throw it over his head and he stumbled backwards. “You little bitch!”
He moved forward grabbing me by my shoulders shoving me against the hard wood behind me. I grunted feeling my arms get some cuts on them from how hard he pushed me. He got in my face and I bared my teeth trying to fight him when he slipped a hand underneath my shirt. I screamed hitting his chest but he slapped me across the face. He would have done it a second time if someone hadn’t yanked him back by the collar of his jacket. “Why don’t you keep your hands off of her.”
“I wasn’t doing anything wrong.” The drunk guy grumbled to the guy.
Blinking my eyes I sniffed through some tears recognizing the cowboy that had stepped in and protected me. “Lee, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.”
“Why don’t you get your hands off of me, cowboy. I ain’t done anything wrong…because she enjoys being around me.” The stranger got up in the oldest Dutton’s face.
Lee glanced in my direction. “Why’d you hit him, darling?”
“Tried to get handsy after I told him I wasn’t interested.” Crossing my arms over my chest I answered his question.
“Did you hear that, brother?” Lee called over his shoulder allowing me the chance to see his brother Jaime come inside the bar. He was dressed in his suit and tie looking like he didn’t belong there. Yet either way I was happy to see my friend knowing he would fix this without anyone beer bottles to the head.
He nodded in agreement. “Sure did. I’ll take it from here. Who’s the more intoxicated one here?”
“He is. I told him I wasn’t interested and he still came on me.” Pointing my index finger at the drunk.
Jaime made a noise. “I’d suggest you leave this girl alone for the rest of the night. Unless you wish to be taken to court.”
“You can’t take me to court.” He says.
Lee and I glanced at one another with Jaime closing the gap between them almost completely. “I’d advise you choose your next words carefully. sir. My father owns the largest ranch in the state and this girl you think is here for some fun is a very close friend of ours. And I can smell alcohol and see some cuts on her arm’s meaning you could be filed for public intoxication. Like I said go home and avoid trouble.”
“So I was told you asked for a ride home. I’m here to pick ya up, darling.” Lee shrugged his shoulders at me once the drunk had stumbled off somewhere else making it just the three of us.
Grabbing my jacket I closed the gap between us leaning up on my toe’s taking him by surprise. “I appreciate it, Lee. Do me a favor and don’t think I’m doing this just because I’m a little tipsy. I….rather like you.” Leaning up on my toes I grabbed his collar drawing him down to me where I gave him a kiss rather quickly.
“What was that for?” He asked me turning a little red once we separated from each other.
Winking at him I walked through the door. “That’s a thank you for my Dutton boys coming to get me.”
“Take her to the truck and I’ll pay the tab.” Jaime told his brother at the same time that Lee scooped me up bridal style making me giggle at his actions. Wrapping my arms around his neck I laid my head on his chest.
Lee chuckled sitting his hat on top of my head carrying me outside to the truck. “If there’s more thank you’s like that one in the future I wouldn’t mind.”
“As long as your okay with my momma not liking you then we have a good chance.” I grinned at him where he helped me inside the passenger seat. He shut the door gently and kissed my forehead before I passed out waiting for Jaime to come outside so we could go home for the evening.
Lee brushed hair behind my ear he smiled lovingly. “We always come when somebody like you calls.” That was a very true statement since every time I called them they had come without a thought of hesitation because that is what family does for one another.
Comments really appreciated ❤️
#lee dutton#lee dutton x reader#yellowstone series#yellowstone#yellowstone imagine#yellowstone masterlist#yellowstone x reader#jaime dutton#bar fight#requests open#ask box is open for anything#comments really appreciated
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𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐑𝐢𝐩 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞
⤷ female, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!
a/n: so ya girls been watching Yellowstone ... okay more like bingeing it. And it’s amazing!!!
Warning: swearingggg
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🌿ISTP
🍁Gryffindor
📜True Neutral
🔮Capricorn Sun, Aries Moon, Scorpio Rising
SFW🌿
・Rip is a good man, with a good heart, but will do what needs to be done. That’s how the world sees him.
・You just see him as a giant teddy bear
・There are no harsh words or yelling when he’s with you. Actually, whenever you’ve had a disagreement, he’s never even raised his voice.
・ But he doesn’t like talking about his work for John.
”I don’t want to tell you about my day, I just want to forget it.”
“It’s okay baby, I just want to make sure he’s not asking too much of you.”
・The fact that you care about him so much absolutely warms his heart
・He loves when you call him baby, or honey, or any type of pet name
・Always honest (although he doesn’t talk to you about his work, he just avoids talking about it so he doesn’t have to lie). In every other area of your lives, he’s so truthful. You never feel like you’re on the outside of his life.
・He isn’t a man that is fuelled by making money. He life is ruled by the fact that whoever tries to hurt what/who he loves, he will kill them. So, he loves the ranch - anyone who is trying to take it away, he will do whatever it takes to defend it
・You get him watching the most dramatic shows like Housewives of Beverley Hills, Married At First Sight etc. (Yes, you made him get a tv, because even cowboys need to take their mind off of life for a while)
“Why in the fuck, would he admit that? There’s a camera for fucksake?”
“Fame baby”
“Fuck fame, now everyone thinks he’s a dickhead.”
・Is Dad™ (even though he doesn’t have biological kids)
・Would most definitely want to have ‘kids’ whether that be fostering kids, adopting, or furbabies
・Shows you how to ride a horse, and you become very good at it
・Loves seeing your smile, it’s his favourite feature of yours
・And you get all fuzzy inside whenever he does, because Rip only smiles when you’re around
・Rip always grounds you. When your mind is racing, or when you’re jumping to conclusions, Rip will bring you down to earth
𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑷𝒆𝒕 𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒀𝒐𝒖: Baby, Sweetheart, Darlin’
𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑳𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆: Quality Time & Gift Giving
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈:
More Than A Woman by Midnite String Quartet
𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔:
✧ “You wear the paints in this relationship” (You to Rip) x “Oh I wish, I cannot control you at all” (Rip to You)
✧ “I care about you!” x “You shouldn’t!”
✧ Emotionally Unstable (You) x Also Emotionally Unstable But Tries To Hide It (Rip)
NSFW🔞minors dni!
・He likes being called sir, daddy, anything that makes him feel in charge
・He’d definitely be a soft dom
・Loves receiving head. Especially surprised by it in the morning while he’s laying down.
・Rip is just as good as giving head. He eats you out like he’s starving
・You introduced the idea of bathing together, and he was intrigued by the idea. He didn’t realise how much he would enjoy it
・His favourite positions are cowgirl and doggy
・He’s very intense, and likes to hear you begging. For his hands, for his mouth, for his cock.
・Won’t do anything in public - he doesn’t want anyone to see you, or him, when you’re at your most vulnerable
・Does like to fuck in every room of the house though
#rip wheeler#rip wheeler headcanons#yellowstone#yellowstone headcanons#duttons#john dutton#kayce dutton#beth dutton#jaime dutton#witchthewriter#headcanons#dating would include#husband headcanons#wife headcanons#s/o#would include
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I'd like Avery back on Yellowstone, but I don't trust the writers with her at all because they have fumbled characters so hard imo lately.
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The fact that my mother is watching yet ANOTHER Yellowstone marathon makes me wish for the sweet release of death the show to end once and for fucking all just so that Wes Bentley can find new work that isn't this shitshow.
I've watched some of the shittiest of shitty indie movies for that man, I watched the shit he made when he was still hooked on heroin and actually stoned on camera, I watched the absolutely DOGSHIT pre-MCU adaptions of fucking Jonah Hex and Ghost Rider out of devotion to that man, but god, I'm not strong enough for this.
#Yellowstone TV#YellowstoneTV#Yellowstone (series)#Wes Bentley#Beth Dutton#Jaime Dutton#yes I did complain about this in two separate places on Discord AND here#that's how dire the situation is#this woman thinks Beth is a strong sweet woman who can do no wrong and that Jaime deserves her abuse#instead of the raging huge bitch with daddy issues self-destructively lashing out at anyone and everyone#I could go on more about my issues with post-S2 Yellowstone writing and ESPECIALLY the Beth and Jaime shit but I'm torrenting podcasts rn#anyway. please. god. anything. literally anything.#I know he won't go back to American Horror Story#but surely there's a Ryan Murphy pet project he go back to working with Sarah Paulson with on#it doesn't have to be horror! Murphy wants to make sleazy catty gay tinseltown stuff like Feud SURELY THERE IS A PLACE FOR WES THERE#I miss him and Sarah. they have such good chemistry and you can tell they have fun working together.#croak.txt#reblog.wank
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If Beth Dutton ever has to die, Jaime better be the one to kill her. He deserves that.
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me in season 1 of yellowstone: why does no one write for jaime i love him he’s my favorite
me in season 4: oh i see
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This one is for the Yellowstone fans out there. The new season starts on November 13th. On her Twitter, Kelly Reilly, who plays Beth, showed the first 6 episode scripts and their titles (except for Ep. 3 - hmmmmmm) and they are:
Episode 1: One Hundred Years is Nothing
Episode 2: The Sting of Wisdom
Episode 3: Unknown
Episode 4: Horses in Heaven
Episode 5: Watch 'Em Ride Away
Episode 6: Cigarettes, Whiskey, a Meadow, and You
She also reported that this season, she "quietly destroys" another character!!!! Wow, what twists and turns await us this year - I can hardly wait!!!!!
#yellowstone#beth dutton#kelly reilly#dutton#john dutton#kasey dutton#jaime dutton#kevin costner#yellowstone dutton ranch#yellowstone season 5
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#battle of heart and mind#erik lehnsherr fanfiction#erik lehnsherr fanfic#erik lehnsherr x reader#erik lehnsherr x oc#the last velaryon#jaime x robb x oc#Jaime lannister x oc#robb stark x oc#robb stark x reader#always had something for cowboys#kayce dutton x oc#kayce dutton x reader#georgie cooper x reader#georgie cooper imagine
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Menaces to Society (Rhett Abbott x Reader)
Summary: You thought your boys were feral as children......wait until they turn twenty one
Warnings: Perry slander, Tillerson slander, taking a leak on somebody’s truck for revenge, drunken shenanigans etc.
Tagging: @sebsxphia @lewmagoo @bradleybeachbabe @nobody7102 @creativitybeware @rhettabbotts
The group of boys had all gathered at the Handsome Gambler, crowding around the bar as their favorite music blasted from the jukebox in the corner. After weeks spent on midterms and constant studying, the boys of the Delta Tau Epsilon Fraternity were more than happy to be blowing of steam, among them, Tatum and Tanner Abbott and Colt Tillerson.
“CHUG IT!!!! CHUG IT!!!! CHUG IT!!!” the boys chanted as they lifted Tanner up by his legs for the kegstand challenge.
Tanner took in as much as he could, the bar owner timing him as his frat brothers cheered him on. Finally, he swallowed the last little bit before Jimmy Peterson, the bar owner, clocked him in and put his time record up on the chalkboard.
“You my man,” Tate Dutton said, clapping a hand on Tanner’s shoulder. “Are the fucking kegstand CHAMP!”
Tanner and the other frat brothers cheered loudly as Bo Andreola, one of the football players, lifted him up onto his broad, husky shoulders. Around 1:30, Jimmy announced it was closing time, only to be cued by the playing of Luke Bryan’s “Time To Take My Drunk Ass Home”, the boys and all the bar patrons singing along like a bunch of screeching seagulls.
Out of the bar they stumbled, Tatum, Tanner, Colt, Tate and Jake Dutton, Joey Wheeler and a few others heading to the parking lot. “Alright fuckers,” Tatum slurred. “Let’s get us home, I’m drivin.”
“Uh the fuck you are!” Danny Gonzales told him. “You’re drunker’n I am. I’ll call my brother.”
Danny luckily had his brother, Antonio, on speed dial. Antonio never really drank and thus had become the designated driver along with three others. Unfortunately for them, Antonio was across town and wouldn’t be able to pick them up for at least a half hour.
They wandered up and down the streets, looking for a place to wait it out, when they spied two familiar vehicles parked on the curb. “Oh shit,” Tatum muttered after letting out a rather rude burp.
“Wassup?” Joey asked him.
“You know who’s trucks those are, right?”
“Aw shit,” Joey answered when he came to the realization. “That’s Trevor and Perry’s trucks.”
“What are those fuckin assholes doin in our neck of the woods?” Jake questioned.
“Probably doin each other in an alley somewhere,” Tate chuckled.
Tatum and Tanner gave each other a look as soon as an evil little germ of a thought began to bloom in the back of their heads. Even Colt could tell what they were thinking without even saying a word. “You know what we gotta do right?” Tatum said.
“Better do it now while we’re loaded,” Tanner told him.
Tatum readily instructed for him, Tanner and Colt to take Trevor’s truck while the others could have at Perry’s. “Alright boys,” Tatum announced. “This one’s for Dad.”
All at once the boys unzipped their flies and relieved themselves right there on the horrible men’s dirt spattered trucks, laughing the whole entire time. Too bad Jaime’s car hadn’t been nearby. Tate, Jake and Joey would have absolutely loved the thought of taking that one on as well. Bo and Danny held up their phones, taking a video of the drunken frat boys for later. It wasn’t long either before they were taking photos of their little graffitied creation, the words “Fuck you Perry” and “Fuck you Trevor” having been inscribed in the dirt with their own streams while the boys pointed at it and made stupid faces or stupid poses with it.
The sudden blurt of police sirens and the flash of lights made them all straighten right up. Sheriff Joy hopped out onto the curb and shut the doors to the cruiser, sighing and laughing all at once when she saw the culprits.
“Oh God, not you idiots again,” she sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose.
“HEY AUNT JOY!!!!!!” Tatum and Tanner greeted loudly and happily.
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“Rhett can you get the door?!” you called from upstairs.
Rhett groaned and rose from the couch, straightening his reader glasses on his nose before making his way to the door. When he opened it, he was a little less than pleased to find Joy on the porch.
“Hey Rhett,” she greeted. “I just picked up your little miscreants outside the bar and came to drop them off.”
“Oh God, what’d they do now?” Rhett groaned.
“Check their phones, I guarantee you there’s photos,” Joy laughed before heading back to the cruiser.
“Oh damnit,” Rhett muttered. “Darlin, ya’ll better come down here, it happened again!”
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The boys were absolutely silent as Rhett scrolled through Tatum’s phone and his camera roll, his face contorting into confused and wide-eyed expressions every so often.
“So let me get this straight,” Rhett said, breaking the long, pregnant pause that had come over the kitchen. “You idiots were loaded beyond all human reasoning, were waiting for a ride home and decided to take a leak on a vehicle?”
Tatum burped again. “Yep.”
Rhett bit his lip, trying hard not to laugh, looking at you as if you’d break first. “Alright, you jackasses go upstairs and make yourselves cozy, I’ll discuss this with your mother.”
The boys all stumbled up the stairs, trying their best not to wake Amy and Jeff’s baby who had just fallen asleep in yours and Rhett’s room. “Are they in trouble?” you asked him.
“I’ll be nice and let’em off the hook this time,” Rhett chuckled. “Tomorrow when they’re all hungover is a completely different story.”
#rhett abbott#rhett abbott x reader#amy abbott#tate dutton#perry abbott#billy tillerson#outer range#yellowstone
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Helpless
Description: She worked as a lawyer in New York until she received a phone call from the man she owes her career to. She knew she would be back and what she was in for but what she didn’t know is that her life would change even more than she imagined.
Chapter 10
Chapter 9:
The trial took longer than expected. That asshole thought he could get away with threats and lost. Got on the list of sex offenders and after serving 3 years in jail he will have probation. Community service for a year. I avoided my parents and everybody else I didn’t have to see for the 2 weeks I was there. Beth went home for the holidays after the 3rd night. I was currently at the entrance of the ranch. “You can drop me off here” The driver nods as I get out of the car and take out my luggage.
“Have a good day miss'' I wave back waiting for him to drive off. I start my walk down the long road. There is no noise even this far away from the house, and that's not a good thing. The cold is freezing my fingertips as they are the only part except my face that is not covered by multiple layers. New years have gone by and it's the 5th day of the month and a new beginning for me. I haven’t left it all behind yet but it's a good start. The people in town know what happened now. The idiot got what he deserved but most importanly my parents got to know how wrong they were and even if I didn’t get to see their reaction it felt good.
“Want a ride home!?” I look at the distance and see Rip riding up.
“I am never getting on a horse again” Thankfully I had sneakers on because there was no way I was walking down the long dirt/gravel road with heels. I continued walking as Rip got off his horse and took him by the reign to walk beside me.
“Why the long face?” I looked over confused but quickly shook it off.
“I had a long couple of days” Something about walking in the cold air clears your mind.
“Tell me about it” He huffs. “You are going to have a list of chores to do when you get back home” Oh fuck. “Jaime, John, Beth, all the Duttons, even Kayce” He turns to look at me for a split second. “They all need family therapy” I chuckle a bit.
“You ain’t telling me something I ain’t already know.” Rip sighs as we get infront of the house. “Can I ask you something?” I turn to him, letting go of my suitcase. He nods so I continue with my question. “Are you and Beth okay?” Before the trip I knew they were spending more time together but knowing Beth this has been an ongoing thing. She tries to make it work but along the way she makes herself take a step back and shield herself again.
“We are working on it. I waited this long and I will keep on waiting as long as she needs” I knew Rip was a good guy even with the character everybody thinks of him as.
“Well. Let me go inside before I freeze to death out here” I tell him goodbye before heading inside.
“Well look who's back” It wasn’t so early in the morning when I arrived so I was suprised to see John. “Had some family fun time during the holidays” I held my dead stare on him.
“Being funny isn’t good for you” He chuckles a bit, offering me a cup of coffee. “Sorry I didn’t answer these past few day”
“Don’t worry about it but now that you are back I have a list for you” oh I heard. I nod my head taking a sip of the coffee. “I need you to go see the livestock commissioner” Before the word why could slip out he got a phone call. “Beth left the paperwork on your bed” He leaves out the door. It feels good to be back. Somehow this kind of work, although it can be stressful, is what I strive for most. I took a long needed shower and got dressed to head out. I grab the paperwork and head down to see the livestock agents. I always laugh when I hear about them. Like I know their jobs are serious and all but come on, livestock AGENT?. It's like Bond being recruited to take care of sheeps.
“What did I do to behold such a sight?” I shake my head walking through the doors as Ryan holds the door open.
“Nice to see you too Ryan” I say hello to the rest of the guys in the room before turning to the secretary.
“Mr Dutton called and said you were coming.” She gets up and leads me down the hall. “He just came from the meeting so I didn’t get a chance to notify him” I gave her a sympathetic look.
“Don’t worry, Jaime is used to not planning things” quick hot head he is. I smile before opening the door. I stop dead in my tracks. I should have knocked. Knocking so I would have heard who was inside and it would have given me a chance to figure things out before coming in or just bolt out of this place.
“Mr Duton, Miss l/N” I think her name was Jenny. Thank you Jenny.
“Thank you” Kayce stands up as my legs feel like jello walking over to the chair infront of his desk. The room wasn’t warm. It stayed on the cool side but my body felt like it was burning. “Hey”
“Hey” I sighed. The air felt thick and my lungs couldn’t grasp enough of it. “I need you to sign a couple of things” I pull out the file and slide it towards him.
“Do you want something to drink?” Something to eat sounds better. Coming here with on coffee in the stomach wasn’t the best choice.
“No.” That sounded a little too harsh damn it. “Thank you” I stand up walking closer to the desk to open the file. “Everything you need to sign is marked but on one page you need to place your imprint” I flip it to make sure he knows which page it is. I remove myself from leaning in as nerves run down my body seeing him from my side view that he got up.
“Y/n?” It was a whisper but enough for me to hear. I look up and see him walk around to the desk towards me. Am not nervous because anything that happened between us came to mind but because he somehow makes me feel little. Not in a bad way eitheir, like I don’t need to be something am not with him beside me. I take a step back.
“Kayce we need to talk but I don’t think this is the time or place” I put my hand up defincisbly. I don’t know what was going on. My body wanted to tremble and for some reason my eyes were feeling up with tears. My cheeks were burning and all I wanted to do was crawl into a corner until I could think again.
“Y/n?”
“What?” I finally find his eyes again and he is just a couple steps away from me giving me the space I needed.
“Are you okay?” That's when I lost it. All the emotion I was holding in slipped out and rolled down my cheek. First one tear and then a couple more. I bit my lip trying to hold in the sorrows that wanted to leave. “y/n?” I shake my head back away again.
“Just give me a minute. I just need a minute” I close my eyes, wrapping myself in my arms trying to hold it together. This happened once when I was 15. I was at a party and all the emotion evaded me. For the remaining of it I locked myself in the bathroom and cried to the tunes of the songs. No one came to check on me and when I finally got out nobody knew why I was crying and I felt like a baggage to them. I locked myself in my room and screamed my lungs out until I didn’t have any energy left in me. I promised myself if it ever happened again I wouldn’t let it overtake me again. I felt him wrap his arms around me and pull me closer.
“You need to let it go. You have been holding on to so much and I promise you it gets better when you let go” He whispers. And I don’t know what happened. Everything that was slipping out my mouth
“It's not fair” I let out a cry. Gripping on to his jacket. “It's not fair how they can just continue their lives without me! I saw them before I left, I was going to go up to them and let them see me but I didn’t want to give them even that. I always had a little feeling inside that they would come find me one day and apologise and maybe something would go back to normal. Why do they get to pretend to be a happy family when it's not complete? Was I the problem the whole time? When I was with them they couldn’t stand eachother, maybe I needed to leave so they could be happy. But why do they get to be happy and I got the worse part out of it? Why don’t I have a happy family? Maybe it didn’t affect me before because I had someone on the line if they found out the truth and having the feeling of them owing me an apology in the future made it better. Was that too selfish? Am I too selfish to want that? Should I have just told the truth? Maybe I didn’t do it because I cared for my cousin so much but because I wanted to embarrass them in the end. Because if I did everything right then why am I the one hurting at the end?” Then everything stopped. The tears, the cries, the tight hold I had on Kayce as he was still holding me. I took a deep breath and pulled away from him.
“y/n?” I look at him wiping away my tears. “I think you deserve a loving family and I know one day you will build that. I don’t know the whole thing but I know that she was grateful she didn’t have to do it alone”
“Ok” I smile, rubbing my hands on my thighs trying to get the nerves out. “That was enough for today” I hear him chuckle. “What?”
“Nothing” He shakes his head. He walks closer to me enough to feel his body heat. “I know right now is not the time and place after all of that” I roll my eyes at his comment. “How about dinner?” Is he crazy?
“Kayce” I warned, shaking my head. I wanted nothing more than to leave right now.
“Listen. We need to talk about everything that happened, I don’t know about you but it wasn’t just to let steem out” He says defensibly.
“Ok” Before walking toward his desk he grabs my upper arm pulling me towards him. His other hand slides up to my cheek making me look at him. “What?” The grin I had was there although I was trying to hide it.
“Nothing,” He whispers, moving closer.
“Make sure those papers get signed so you can give them to me later” He smiles and nods. “Am serious” I was getting aggravated due to the fact he had a stupid smile on his face and his stare was making me blush. I hit his chest puting some distance but I was only pushed back in again and into a kiss. I couldn’t hold back and I wrapped my arms around his neck. His kiss was slowly and every promise of air was long gone. I didn’t mine. I just wanted him. Both hands slide down to my hip holding me steady and close.
“7?” He says as he pulls away. My eyes still closed, I nod my head. He pecks my lips. “Anything specific?” I shake my head still with a stupid smile on my face. “Have a curfew?” That made my eyes roll again.
“No sir I do not” I slide my hands down his chest pushing away from him. “Don’t be late”
“Yes ma’am” he smiles as I open the door to leave. I turn around once more.
“Don’t forget the paperwork”
“Yes ma’am” I stayed there for a minute watching him take a seat behind his desk. He may not have wanted this job as commissioner but he sure does look doing it.
#beth dutton#jamie dutton#john dutton#kayce dutton#kayce dutton smut#reader#tate dutton#y/n l/n#yellowstone#y/n#yellowstone smut#smut
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Statistical "Which Character Are You?" Personality Quiz
this was so much fun ty for tagging me @joelsversion !!!! 🩷
npt tags🫶🏼: @nuka-cherries @tinygarbage @morning-star-joy @lumoverheaven @planet-marz1 @sickvictorianangel @josephquinnswhore @photo1030 @agaritas @daydreamingmiller
also i'm adding honorable mentions for each percentage bracket under the cut
80%-90%
john watson
glenn rhee
sam winchester
olivia benson
captain america
vision
obi-wan kenobi
optimus prime
lexi howard
atticus finch
70%-79%
eddard stark
luke skywalker
brienne of tarth
dr. ellie sattler
professor oak
bruce wayne
rick grimes
ted lasso
john wick
padme amidala
60%-69%
applejack
littlefoot
penelope garcia
chandler bing
jason bourne
wanda maximoff
50%-59%
tony stark
john dutton
dean winchester
owen grady
ian malcolm
40%-49%
jaime lannister
nick miller
beth dutton
kirk lazarus
oberyn martell
huckleberry finn
30%-39%
fleabag
saul goodman
20%-29%
homelander
freddy kreuger
agatha harkness
y'all the fact that i got 6 out of 9 from this post of characters that I thought were me-coded .
#tag games#yes i did go through all 2000 characters#i am stunned with how many i got with my me-coded post#like that's actually insane#also last time i took this test i got dexter morgan LMAO#btw who is charlie young and what is the west wing
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Breathe With Me
Request from @val2557 imagine of Kayce Dutton and he is helping the reader when she has a an anxiety attack when there is a lot of people at a dinner they are attending?
Everybody that knew who the Dutton family were had started making their own judgments about my relationship with Kayce. His father John always asked his kids to show up to the Livestock dinner party but it was rare that they all showed up. Beth didn’t see the point in it, Lee was focusing on running the ranch, Jaime was trying to run for office and that left the reason Kayce didn’t go to them….me.
I wanted to attend the dinners I really did. There was just one problem. I had anxiety when it came to large crowds who I felt were judging me. Running my hands down the light orange dress I was wearing I sighed letting my mind wander with my thoughts. “Come on Y/n. You can make it through this.”
“Y/n, are you ready….wow.” Whipping my head around I heard my boyfriend’s voice enter the bedroom.
I turned around making my short brown boots screech against the wooden floor. Normally I had my hair up in a braid but I decided to leave it loose and just put some curls on the ends. “Is it too much. I don’t know how you dress for a livestock dinner.”
“It’s not that. You….damn you look good.” Kayce gasped slowly crossing the floor until he was standing in front of me.
I smiled eyeing him in a tux for once. “You clean up rather good too, Dutton.” He had his normal black cowboy hat on his head paired with a white dress shirt and a black suit jacket.
“Are you sure you’re up for tonight. We can just stay home. My father will understand why.” He suggested to me.
I teased him trying to not have the conversation. “You just want to stay home so we can lay in bed all night.”
“I mean you weren’t complaining last time when we had sex for hours….but I am being serious about not wanting you to be nervous.” Kayce pointed out to me with a smirk on his face leaning closer to me kissing my forehead. He wrapped his arms around my waist tugging me against his chest gently.
Shaking my head in disagreement I draped my arms over his shoulders kissing his cheek. “I’ll be fine, Kayce. Tonight is important for your father and he want him to keep liking me if you ever want to put your mother’s ring on my finger.” He nodded looping his arm through mine leading me to his truck since we said we would meet him there later.
The drive wasn’t that bad since we just listened to county music until we parked the truck outside the building. He helped me out of the truck and we walked in together not holding hands since I wanted to appear confident during the dinner. Kayce had me walk in front of him opening the next door wheee I gulped coming into contact with a room of livestock members all talking. “Hey, look at me. Just tap me if you need to go and we will.”
“I got it, Kayce.” I nodded moving through the crowd of people finding our table and name tags at the very front.
John walked out onto the stage nodding his head down at us as a silent thank you for being here the second we sat down in our chairs. Lee was there but Beth and Jaime’s spots were still empty. “Since 1886 every Dutton who died is buried 300 yards from my back porch. My great, great, grandfather, to my wife, and someday I will be there myself. When a tree grows on my ranch, I know exactly what fed it. That’s the best we can hope for because nothing we do is for today. Ranching is the only business where the goal is to break even. Survive another season. Last long enough for your children to continue the cycle, and maybe just maybe, the land is still there when a tree sprouts from you…lord god give us rain and a little luck and we’ll do the rest, amen.”
I smiled, watching his speech feeling fine until I heard someone next to our table whispering. "I can't believe they came tonight."
"My boys were joking that they don't come because she might be pregnant." Another mumbled to their friend.
Reaching for the fork on the table I attempted to push past the tightness I could feel beginning to surface in my chest. "But there is someone I'd like to recognize tonight because she has been a great member of the family for a while now. Y/n L/n, I appreciate everything you do for this family."
"Hey are you okay?” Kayce shifted his gaze over to me seeing my chest heaving up and down. I was also clutching the fork in my hand until my fingers were almost turning white.
Lee glanced our direction beginning to clap at the end of his speech. “Congrats to Y/n and my father.”
Everybody around us joined in the clapping and cheering while John made his way over to our table. He sat down in the chair next to me. I shifted my gaze around the room quickly in a panic seeing my vision start to get blurry. “Y/n?” Kayce calls my name the second I dropped the fork and it clattered to the floor and I jumped up rushing through the crowd to the bathroom.
Shutting the door quickly I gasped for breath sliding down onto the floor to catch my breath. Gripping my hair in between my fingers I was so annoyed at myself. I shouldn’t have ran out of the room like that but I didn’t know what else to do. “Y/n, darling. Can I come in?”
“Yeah…” I croaked out wiping away the and getting up from the ground floor when he opened the door and shut it so nobody would see me crying in there.
Kayce stared at me silently for a moment seeing that I was shaking in my boots. Wrapping my arms around myself I felt like I still couldn’t breathe even though the tightness in my chest had gone away. He opened his arms and tilted his head telling me to com here. “Sssh I’ve got you. I’m right here…it’s gonna be okay.”
“Is it….how badly do you think I embarrassed your father leaving like that?” I sniffed through tears gripping onto his dress shirt as tightly as possible.
He just keeps me close to his chest resting his chin on top of my head. He knew that I was going to worry about this when there was something more important like my well being going on. He wasn’t concerned with what the others out there thought, he just wanted me to be okay. “It doesn’t matter right now. Just breathe in and out with me until you’re better. Can you do that for me?”
“Mmm.” I made a noise barley breaking the hug where he was holding onto my forearms since I still didn’t have good balance. Taking in a couple of long breaths in and out I finally started feeling better where I laid my head back down on his chest and he kissed my forehead.
Kayce smiled lightly squeezing my hand in his. “Let’s get you out of here. I’ll explain what happened to my dad later.”
“Are you sure he won’t be upset?” I questioned him where he leads me through the hallway and out to his truck. He helped me back into the vehicle before getting in on his own side.
He reached over taking my hand in his once more. “I’m sure, baby. I just want you to feel better.”
“Thanks Kayce.” I smiled laying my head on his shoulder and we stayed in the parking lot just enjoying the silence before we went home for the evening. Both calm in the others presence and away from the busy livestock diner.
Comments really appreciated ❤️
#kayce dutton#kayce dutton x fem!reader#kayce dutton x reader#kayce dutton imagine#luke grimes#yellowstone series#yellowstone#yellowstone imagine#yellowstone masterlist#yellowstone fanfic#yellowstone x reader#ask box is open for anything#requests open#comments really appreciated#anxiety attack#yellowstone one shot
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Grafting switchback
so for the most part I've figured out how to incorporate the other passengers into their respective model family trees, it helps that they officially have first names only so here's my added lastnames and connections below
-Anthony Nelson
the significantly younger brother of Tom Nelson
-Claudia Terigan
She's basically a recoloured Jaime so I thought why not make her Jaime's sister
-Scarlett Graves
Niece of Felicity Graves and sister to the student from tdim(who I named ebony to keep up the cool names)
-Robert(Clarke/Dutton?)
This is the one I'm still deciding on because I have so many more options, he could have come from a sibling of James Clarke or an uncle, Dutton is the name I chose for John from one of the in game books so he could easily be John's brother or cousin, in fact there are no fewer than four places I could graft him into the otherwise completed sukesh model tree
I have very spontaneously decided to make a poll for this
#The dark pictures anthology#The devil in me#Little hope#Hidden agenda#The dark pictures switchback#Supermassive games#I actually decided halfway through writing this post to throw in a poll lol#House of ashes#Man of Medan#Figured I'd tag a few of the other games
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YELLOWSTONE SEASON 5 OFFICIAL TRAILER.
Holy, shit! Gotta buckle up for a WILD ride!!!
#yellowstone tv#yellowstone#yellowstone season 5#john dutton#beth dutton#jaime dutton#kayce dutton#rip wheeler#monica long#i hope Avery is in this because I'd like some drama#Youtube
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so how much of a hick is Jamie exactly? montana boy who was sent to the big city only to end up back home working for his dad in any way possible. does he like country? does he sing to himself as he does work?
jaime doesn't hate working for his dad at first. he doesn't mind being home. i think mostly because being made chief of council, &. more-less running the ranch behind the scenes deluded him into thinking his father actually wanted him to be a big part of, if not inherit the ranch's legacy. especially after lee died, &. jamie became the heir to the dutton name, as the second child.
when he was younger he wanted to be a cowboy. he was raised to run the ranch, &. to do it well. or -- that's what he thought. but in reality, the enormous amount of internal knowledge he gained about the ranch was all in support of his eventual legal career. but such also helped him grow smarts regarding monetization, &. it's always been advice his father never cared to hear.
(it's funny just how preposterous it is to deny the one child who wants your shitty legacy but ok).
but think once he realizes his dad isn't going to give him the life he wants, he decided he wanted to take it back when he bought his own property. he said he wanted to be his dad when he grew up, &. it seems like he meant it. he wants to do things his own way, &. again he doesn't mind the work it takes to get it there. he hasn't left montana &. he won't, either. anything pertaining to his career is just a facet of him, but it's never what he wanted. he'd rather have been a rancher.
i'm still not sure if i want jamie to sell the ranch in my own canon. i uh, i get why he would want to after what happened. but, i also think it was . . . idk i think he could save it, as long it doesn't turn out that beth forced him to sell.
but i think he never really gives up on his being rewarded for all of his good work, until he meets sarah. then he's deciding to take it back for himself, &. i think john has a formidable opponent in the monster he created.
i think jamie uses work as an escape. i think he can not think, enjoy the sights &. the ache. he loves riding, roping, branding. he's just... he's very in-tune with the work, with himself. self-aware. idk man. i really wanna write him living on the ranch he bought, making the money john wishes he could while playing with his cattle herding collies &. being a daddy.
⚖️ @avemaria 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐄𝐃 ↪ random hc
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This is a yellowstone story, I hope you enjoy following Selena and Kayce. Remembering that English is not my mother tongue, sorry if there are any mistakes.
Never imagined myself in a small town in Montana, nor that I would fall in love with a Cowboy and worse than that he would be Kayce Dutton. My boss's brother.
One middle-of-the-night phone call and a quick flight later, and there I was at Yellowstone Ranch.
Chapter 1 - Wiskey-colored eyes.
I looked at Betty, yes we called each other by our first name because besides being my boss, she was my friend. My crazy friend who got me into a lot of trouble in New York and would definitely get me into a lot more trouble here in Montana.
_I'm glad you came, I was going crazy without you Selena.-she said indifferently, I laughed going to the trunk of the car. I had four suitcases, judge me, but most of them were coats, it was very cold in Montana.
_Do you think I believe that? - I questioned. _ You just wanted someone to drink with you.
_That too, but the new office has been taking up a lot of my time so I need your administrative skills. You are being paid very well for that.-she attacks in the Beth way.
_Where am I going to stay?-I ask, at least until I rent something in the city I would need to stay there at the Ranch._ What a beautiful place Beth. I understand why her father doesn't want to sell this place.
_You will stay in the chalet, it is not very special like the places you are used to but we will soon find a better place in the city.
I look around enchanted. And that's when a man comes out of the nearby barn with a horse. Shit, what a cowboy, the true meaning of rustic and beautiful. He looked in our direction, I will never forget that look, the warm color of whiskey.
Beth laughed catching my attention, I turned around realizing we were staring at each other.
_Who is he?- I asked, smiling in the predatory way that Beth knows.
_My little brother, Kayce.-she responds with a defiant face.
_Does he have anyone?
_He just separated, but I would say he still loves his ex-wife. Let's go in, leave your bags, I'll ask someone to take them to the chalet. I want you to meet everyone, after all you're going to help me with the Ranch too. Let's eat something too, I imagine you must be hungry.
_Is Kayce going to have lunch with us too?- I ask.
_Poor my brother, this is your new obsession, right?
_I intend to have fun in Montana baby.-I joke, she looks at me seriously. _And work hard. I hasten to add.
Beth shakes her head, sometimes my friend was very impulsive and had, let's say, a mania for high destruction. However, we got along well for that very reason, we shared this chaos and madness, but I would say that she is much worse than me.
Inside the main house I was even more enchanted, everything in wood and rustic decoration, but at the same time modern.
I subtly ran my hands over my black skirt and my navy blue satin dress shirt, to complete a stiletto heel the color of the skirt.
In the living room, a man who I would say was Beth's middle brother was sitting in an armchair reading a newspaper. He was also dressed formally, a suit to be more exact.
_Selena this is the least relevant brother in the Jaime family. Also the family lawyer.
He stood up, extending his hand to me, casting a warning look at Beth, who only snorted in response.
_Hello, it's a pleasure, I'm Selena. I came to help Beth with office administrative matters. -I speak politely._however he knew Beth's anger towards his brother and didn't change his reason. Who did he think he was to take away Beth's choice. She told me the story once and just because she was drunk, I still feel angry with her, I prefer not to talk about it or think about it.
_The pleasure is mine.-he says with a polite smile.
_Lunch is almost ready, gentlemen.-a man who I assume is the boss, warned. Wonderful, they have a chef who cooks for them.
_Dad said he won't be able to accompany us, he's going to have lunch with the senator. -Jaime communicates.
_ Unbearable little woman. - Beth growls.
I laugh, getting a killer look.
_So I think it's just us. -Jaime speaks.
Despite being disappointed at not meeting the great Mr. Dutton at this moment, I feel better when Kayce now enters without her hat, revealing dark blond hair with highlights that lighten it. And damn, up close he looked more and more like my type, he looked like he knew how to do exactly the right thing in bed. In other words, I had to have sex with him.
_Kayce is Selena, she will work with us on administrative issues.- I extend my hand to him, looking directly into his whiskey-colored eyes. Shit Selena controls herself!
_Is a pleasure. - he says politely, more seriously. Don't do this to me Kayce Dutton. Jaime clears his throat and I realize that I'm still holding his hand, he's also still looking at me intrigued. I let go of his hand with a smile that said I'm interested.
I was probably nothing like the women in this place, I knew what I wanted and I took it. That's why Beth and I got along so well.
_Let's have lunch then. -Beth says looking from me to her brother and shaking her head.
So Kayce heard that you're now at the foreman's house.” Beth asks as we sit at the table, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
_It wasn't my decision.-Kayce responds indifferently.
Before Beth disturbs lunch by fighting about it over Rip, a subject she had mentioned to me. Of course, she wouldn't leave it at that, since she no longer admitted having been totally in love with Cowboy for years.
_So are you going to bring Danny? -I ask since he was her assistant in New York.
_I believe so.-she answers me, looking at me with that "Don't fuck with me" look, since I must have received that look a dozen times. _I want you to train in the actions and he will access us.
_Business on the table, dad would freak out if he was here.-commented Jaime.
_ But he's not there. - Beth discount.
I look at Kayce who returns my look.
_Are they always like this?-I whisper.
_Worse.-he responds.
I smile with amusement, I look at the plate where pasta prepared in the Italian style is wonderfully served on the plate. Thialzinho for my diet.
_ It's one of my favorites.-I comment to Beth who stops the fight of looks and ugly words muttered towards her brother.
_Yes, I wanted you to feel welcome.- she replied with an indifferent face. My friend had difficulty expressing herself in an affectionate way.
_I feel very welcome.-I say looking at Kayce.
He looked at me strangely, taking in everything from my blond hair to my red painted nails. If you're expecting a little girl who needs saving, you won't find it here. I want you and I won't hide.
_Summers!- Beth catches my attention laughing, I look from Kayce to Jimmy and one looks at me with indecipherable whiskey-colored eyes and the other with judgmental blue eyes.
After lunch, my brilliant friend asked Kayce to take me to the cabin so I could shower and get ready for the city.
_What do you do here? -I ask.
_I'm the foreman now, I take care of the cattle and led the farmhands, among other things- he answers me looking uncomfortable. _And you, why are you coming here? From what I know, there's a good job in New York.
_Your sister pays me much better than our company would pay there....- I stumble and he catches me, I stay in his arms looking into his eyes. It's never been so good to trip._I don't think stiletto heels were a good choice.-I whisper.
_That is the chalet. - he says separating from me.
_Incredible, it’s close to home.
_It's not too far. - he responds awkwardly.
_Someone already brought your bags.- he points to the balcony.
_Did I scare you with my manner?-I ask, selling his contracted manner.
_No, Selena, right?
_Yes.-I murmur.
_I prefer people who tell the truth and accept me as I am.- he says._ See you around.
_You bet, baby.-I whisper, eliciting a smile from him.
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