#look at the cow plushie!!

[pixelglam]

The new collection by @pierisim is the cutest thing I have ever seen.

[ranchstoryblog]

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[meinenaffenhosen]

Do not cite the Deep Magic to me, Witch. I was there when it was written.

[csoisoi]

moo cow 🐄🥲

noOO MOO-COW

😭😭😭

[coffeeworldsasaki]

Okay ignoring the shitty sewing work and the colors, this might work out I need to rework it to cut all or almost all sewing somehow and do something for the arms but yeah. It's a very basic cuddly thing like those that are popular as patterns

[mxrtified777]

i am so tired but i NEED to be nevinposting all of the time because he has filled the void in my brain like a stretched out pixelated png

[wrenswebkinz]

"The Strawberry Cow is ready to bring some sweet fun to Webkinz World! After a busy day on the farm, this cool Cow likes to relax by soaking in its Strawberry Bubble Bath and munching on a bowl of Fruity Flakes!"

posting a new webkinz every weekday until I get bored and stop 13/?

[apparentlyasun]

im mostly shocked that someone abandoned a palm pals cow on the side of the road. people LOVE the cows in plush fandom

[timmydraker]

Tim who does crochet.

It’s Dick who is given the first gift, long before Tim is Robin and even before he knows who Robin is.

It was simply because he was a kind kid who had been there to witness something horrible and wanted to comfort the poor boy he saw sobbing off two lost loved ones.

Little Tim walked up to Dick with the crochet elephant that was admittedly a little funky looking and held it up to him without making eye contact. He had hidden the small plushie from his parents lest they disapprove of his hobby, just like they did with drawing and skating.

Dick had beamed happily and held onto the toy, saying it was so cute and how Tim should be so happy to have it.

Tim had frowned and shook his head, “It’s for you, Mister Grayson. It’s Tifa.”

Never had Tim seen someone so in awe of his creation as he did in that moment and it made him beam just like Dick had been.

Once Dick took the little elephant into his hands Tim had bolted away.

Bruce was next, being gifted a big fluffy jumper on his first birthday after loosing Jason. It was a soft, light green with too long sleeves that went over his ass. It was big, far too big, and thick enough that it might even be too hot in autumn.

He didn’t wear it for a while, mainly because he ignored the big wrapped present Tim had left in his room out of guilt and shame and even a little frustration.

When he opened it up he put it on and promptly broke down, finding the feeling more similar to a hug than he thought something non-hug could get.

He wore it in front of Tim once to show he appreciated it and then wore it whenever he was injured.

Steph got a few things, mainly tops and one big blanket that he gave her after they reconnected when she came back. It had been his way of saying he forgave her and wanted to be her friend again without using words.

Cass got a big poncho with a hood that was rainbow, bright and loud while still capable of hiding her when she felt she couldn’t be seen.

It took a long time for him to make Jason anything after he came back. When he did, him and Tim avoided each other for over a year until Tim overheard Alfred talking to Bruce about how sad it was to not see his two bright boys getting along.

Alfred had been pouring tea with the pot he made a kettle warmer snug with Lilly of the Vally on it when he said it.

So, Tim had searched through his old photos of Jason’s Robin and made himself recall those old ideals and awe. He made himself remember what Jason also had ripped from him and, while it wouldn’t change or excuse how Jason had brutalised him, it made him understand him more.

He decided that instead of joining to Jason and having a heart to heart, that he should do what all bats did and start off without saying a thing.

He makes Jason a blanket that took him over a month of a floral book cover of Jane Ire.

Tim was relived when it was done and simply left it laid out on Jason’s bed in his latest hideout with a note that said,

“I know little about Jane Ire, maybe you could tell me about it sometime?

~ Tim. D.”

Jason had sent him a text a day later to say he could send him a copy with his annotations if he wanted.

It wasn’t long after Tim had read the book, taking twice as long with all the notes Jason had left in it, that he was then left to make something for Damian.

Naturally, he didn’t want to at first.

Also naturally, he got bored and wanted to make another animal after seeing Tifa again. She was cute, but a little munted with age.

He took one look at Titus and promptly made a plan to create him with crochet. He wanted to give it to Bruce after he was done, but he’s only an asshole when he finds it entertaining.

At heart, he’s a kind boy, so he gives it to Damian.

When he gets an actual, verbal thank you from the new Robin, he makes Alfred the Cat and Ace, then finally Bat-cow and Goliath.

The best thing he’s made, according to Duke, is Signals first ever fan made merch that he wears nearly all the time.

Kate says that wrong because the leg warmers he made for winter patrols have apparently saved her life.

Salina would say it’s actually the cat pawed mittens he made her when he was twelve and never told Bruce about.

[avocado-writing]

Hi dear! I would like to appreciate your works. I really enjoy everything you wrote, Wish you have a great day! 💗

Since you're taking requests, could you please write Wade with a polite, sweet and delicate partners. He's with a person who's the definition of "Too pure for this world and MUST be PROTECTED at all cost" His partner showers him with love and validation, and always love to listen to him! Thanks! 💓

possibly based on real life events.

Wade Wilson is so in love, it must be sickening to everyone around him. 

In fact he knows it is and he does not care. He’ll say “look at this meme the love of my life sent me!” and the person who he shows will roll their eyes, as if you don’t have incredible taste in cat pictures. He’ll monologue constantly about how cute you are and how much he loves that scrunchy thing you do with your nose. He’s recited committed-to-memory facts about you so many times that his friends can parrot them too. 

“Yes, I know what their favourite film is, I know you took them to a special viewing of it for their birthday. It’s cute, Wade,” says Laura, patting him on the arm condescendingly. Well, it’s not his fault you’re so wonderful! There isn’t a single thing about you that’s not perfect. He’s constantly bowled over about just how much affection he can fit in his body for you. The other night he was going on about something stupid - he can’t even remember what now, maybe it was about the new Taco Bell menu? - and then realised you hadn’t interrupted him once to shut him up like most people would.

You’d looked over the top of your magazine at him when he’d pointed this out, brow cocked.

“Why would I want you to shut up? I like listening to you talk, Wade.”

Marry you. He’s going to marry you. Every day, then divorce you every day too so he can marry you again. 

You are probably too good for him. Most of his social circle thinks so. You’re patient and kind, when you’re not at your job - where you work at a charity adopting out senior animals, as if you could be any more of a fucking angel - you like to spend your time in his shitty little kitchen, baking desserts for him to get home to. He’ll find you getting Al to taste test for you and his apartment full of laughter and joy. 

Man, he’s definitely put on like, six pounds since the two of you started dating. He needs to be stronger in the face of your cupcakes. 

They are really fucking good though. 

He walks in that night with a plushie under his arm. It’s a cow. He remembers you mentioning offhand how cute you thought cows were, so he decided to grab the biggest one the toy store one the way home had just because he knows it’ll make you smile. You don’t need any more stuffed toys; you sleep with them all in the bed and they’re pushing him off the side at this point because of their sheer number but, well, he likes seeing you happy. 

And then he hears sobbing. 

“Sweetheart?” he asks, immediately panicked. Are you injured? Has someone come to hurt you - has he painted a target on your back because of his job? Bile fills his throat as he stumbles forward…

…and there you are, sitting in front of the TV, PlayStation controller in your lap as tears run down your face while the end of the game plays out. Wade has never felt such relief in his life, laughing as the ache of it is taken from his chest. You turn to him with wide, watery eyes. 

“Don’t you laugh at me, Wade Wilson!”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. But babe… are you crying at the end of Kingdom Hearts?”

“No!” you lie, trying to mop your face off with your sleeve. Then the music hits its crescendo from the crappy speakers and you start wailing all over again. 

He loves you. He’d kill a million billion people for you. It would take a hell of a long time but hey, one word and he’d do it. If anyone even lifted a finger to hurt you he’d execute them so thoroughly that every generation of their family would be wiped out of existence too. 

To put it in terms you’d approve of, he’d do anything for you. But he also knows you’d never ask him to. You’re just that wonderful. 

“… would it help if I got us take-out and you started playing the second one?”

“Uh-huh,” you manage to confirm. 

“I could be in this fucking game, beat Donald Duck’s little feathery ass. Disney, make it happen.”

“What?”

“Don’t worry about it. Pizza or Chinese?”

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[lunaekalenda]

first day of school!

warnings: reader is refered as mom and gojo as dad, dad!gojo, baby daughter!

"Give dad a kiss before leaving." Your husband kneels, making his 1'90 meters accessible for your toddler, who presses a kiss on his dad's cheek with a huge smile. When Satoru asked for the kiss, his eyes were full of love and pride towards the little girl, as they keep shining when he looks back at her. He kisses her temple softly, as he has been doing since she came to your life. "I love you, sunshine. I want all the details of your first day at school when you're back!" She nods quickly before running towards you, hugging your legs. You caress her hair with softness, fingers taking the locks she already took away of the bun to fix them. "You're gonna love the school, I'm sure. Make a lot of friends, yeah?" Your daughter looks at you from her small height. Kneeling softly, you kiss her cheek and she hugs you in return. "Dad and me will come to pick you up later, alright? We'll go have dinner at your favorite place with Megumi." The girl's big blue eyes shine with happiness as she nods, before the bus monitor asks all the kids to sit inside. Almost crying and hugged by your husband, you wave your hand towards your daughter, so little yet so grown, before letting her go. Satoru sighs and starts walking with you towards home. He hands you a tissue, walking at a slow pace towards your home.

"She was so little..." you murmur. He nods softly, his hand searching yours before tangling his fingers with yours. "Feels as if it was yesterday when she would show up in diapers on our bed to get cuddles from her dad." Satoru smiles luminously, as his dad ego gets boosted with your words. Your daughter loves him beyond anything, she's such a daddy girl, and he loves her as much. It's common for you to find both of them spending time together, and even when you join almost every time, there are still those tiny moments you adore finding, such as a sleepy baby on top of your husband, as he reads a book and caresses her back to keep her calm, or how he always puts her on his shoulders so she's able to see everything from his height.

"Will she be alright?" You find yourself wandering in silence what your husband just put in high voice. Will she be alright? Will she miss home as much as you miss her? Will she cry, will she feel overwhelmed by school? Will she adapt to the teachers, to her classmates? She's your very first child, and it's normal to feel that way about it. You smile at Satoru, finding his blue eyes looking worried at the floor, before facing him.

"She'll be alright. She's the strongest, after all." Your husband lets a smile brighten his face as he takes your cheeks on his hands, getting close for a kiss.

At home, you both take the time to clean, tidy up and do the chores, before it's time to wait for your daughter again. You put her drawings in order on the fridge, making room for more, and put her favorite plushies back on her bed. Her fluffy white cat feels raspy under your hands, too used over the years. You need to put her to wash urgently. Satoru got that kitty for her on one of his long trips with the Jujutsu School, one of those days when you feared your husband wouldn't come back home, although he always does, before Megumi took his place as teacher and sorcerer, taking most of the missions, what still leaves both of you on sleepless nights.

The drawings fill also her walls, draws of your family, the dogs, drawings of her, of Megumi, of Yuji and Nobara by her side. She loves them a lot, and you're happy to see how the three young pupils of your husband merge so well on your little family, making friday nights way more fun and happy. Her shelves are full of books and gifts she got from everyone, a cow figure Nanami bought for her when she was two, a fairy house Megumi helped her to build on her third Christmas, a pair of sunglasses matching with his dad. She's so loved by everyone that you feel like your heart might explode.

And him.

The man that looks at you from the corridor door with a side smile, body resting against the wooden surface as his intense blue eyes follow your movements on her room. He takes a couple steps in, touching the girl's bed with his fingertips. "The crib was here." He murmurs, smiling lovingly. "We spent so many sleepless nights by her side, we always ended sleeping cuddled on that brown couch Geto bought for us. Always alert in case she cried. And now, she asks us to read her a tale and sleeps soundly all night on her bed." He looks at you from all his height before sitting on her bed. You take a seat by his side and he kisses your forehead lovingly.

"Believe it or not, I kinda miss that. Watch our tiny baby sleep, feel as if all tiredness disappeared as soon as she called us for the first time." Satoru puts his arms around your shoulders. His grin tells you he's gonna say something.

"Well, you know, if we both liked the experience that much, we can always repeat." you laugh against his body before tangling your hand on his. He kisses it sweetly.

"Let's experience her growing up before, should we?"

He leaves another kiss on your forehead before standing up. Satoru takes your hand and the car keys, since the restaurant it's quite far from the bus stop to go walking, especially, since your daughter will probably be tired after the very first day, before leaving.

When you arrive to the stop, where more parents are waiting for the kids, Satoru holds your hand firmly, checking both sides of the street, to see if he can spot the bus, and his blue eyes shine with emotion when he sees the vehicle. Your daughter runs towards you, your arms and your husband's open for her to hug. Her smile warms your heart as your family hug makes you sigh.

"How was school, sunshine?" Satoru asks, and your daughter smiles excited.

"It was fun! There are a lot of kids in my class!" You smile when you hear her words, before standing up. Satoru cleans a tear that falls down your cheek slowly before taking your daughter's hand on his, and you do the same on the other side, walking towards the car hand by hand. Your husband sits her and puts her belt on, before sitting on the driver's seat and, with your hand between his and the gear level, he starts driving softly towards the restaurant, as your daughter's happy memories of the day fill the car on her sweet voice.

[k2ntoss]

JASON TODD IS JUST SO CUTE EVEN WHEN HE'S BEING RED HOOD

okay, i know i may appear insane but i'm not so just listen to me: i know i already said that jason is a pleasure dom and well, he IS HE LIKES TO PAMPER YOU AND SPOIL YOU HE JUST he can't help it but feeling all fuzzy when you give him a cheeky smile and a long warm kiss whenever he gets you something so...

it's a nice morning and jason decided to go on a walk with you, small city fair going on so you go around, looking at the kids playing and running around until you spot a nice plushie, big and fluffy pink cow with a cute tiny strawberry pattern and ohhh jason notices how you stare at the little stuffed animal and he knows you want it but then his phone rings and he has to pick up the call, job is calling and he has to leave like NOW "baby, i can get it for you really fast, you know" he'll tell you almost pleading for you to let him delay his duty but you know it'll be problematic "jay, it's fine, you have to go" and jason pouts, yes HE POUTS "but baby, you want it" it's his excuse, he is determined to get late to his meeting just for you to have that fucking pink cow "yes, i want it and it's cute but you're in a hurry so the cow can wait" and that's it, you make him go to his meeting

later that day, when night falls and you're getting in bed to watch something on tv while waiting for jason to come back from his patrol as red hood and that happens around midnight, he comes in through the window of your room all geared up, red helmet and leather jacket, his guns on his holsters as he takes off his boots "y'know i had the weirdest night, these punks are getting way too bold lately" it's the first thing he says as soon as his helmet comes off and you are looking at him "i swear i got a bunch of them tonight and they laughed at me, can you believe it? i'm pointing a gun at them and they laugh!" he is venting, probably a little more talkative than his usual but you are lying in bed trying to hold your laugh as he takes off his gloves and then his guns "and now you too? what is it? am i a clown now?" he grunts as he looks at you through narrowed eyes "jay... did you stuffed that into your pocket?" you ask jason pointing at the pocket of his jacket and then he realizes, red hood has been going around in patrol with the pink fluffy cow on his pocket "oh fuck! the things i do for you"

[spidernuggets]

reader showing jason her plushie collection?

Jason Todd x Reader

"So, you don't think any of this is dumb?"

"Without a shadow of a doubt, sweetheart"

You didn't hear your front door open, though. You'd given your boyfriend, Jason, a spare key to your apartment for emergencies.

You were in your apartment, stuffing your face with chips, watching a movie on your laptop. You had your favourite stuffed animal wedged in between your arm and your cheek, laughing at the comedic one-liners that a character said.

In this case, you had your bedroom door locked because never in a million years would you show your boyfriend your plushie collection.

Most were animals, consisting of cows, bats, sharks, cats, dogs, and more. You had probably 2 or 3 Jellycat plushies, too.

Your most favourite plushie besides the animals was the small bodied, big headed Red Hood plush you found a while ago. You've seen so many Batman, Nightwing, and Robin merchandise, and you always sulked when you came to the conclusion there were no Red Hood merch.

So you took matters into your own hands.

Sure, the stitching and stuffing was a little messy, but you managed to create your own little Red Hood plushie that is currently sitting comfortably beside your laptop so it's easy to see.

Embarrassingly, you'd give it kisses here and there for nights that you worry that Jason might not come back for patrol. But luckily, he always does.

But once again, you'd never show Jason any of this. You're a grown ass adult, living your own life, you have your own place, a full-time job. Plus, your boyfriend is a 6 ft something, 200 pound something vigilante who busts crime and kicks ass.

Why the fuck would he want to date someone who owns thousands of plushies, plus their own homemade one. He'd probably be too embarrassed to be seen with someone like that.

You flinched when you heard a twist on your doorknob.

"Babe? You there?" Jason called out. You heard the slight panic in his voice. You didn't question it since the conversation both of you had about Jason always being paranoid that his occupation would lead you into danger while you're in a relationship with him.

You slammed your laptop shut, frantically looking at the plushies scattered all over your room. Shit.

"Uh- Yeah! Just a sec!" You yelled back, your voice cracking in the process.

You and Jason have been together long enough for him to know when you're panicking. He knocked again. "You okay in there, mama?"

You tripped over yourself, luckily not making much noise, as you shoved all your teddies and plushies and toys into your cramped, small closet, not having time to organise it neatly like usual.

"Yeah, yeah! Just kind of messy in here!" You say as you try to shut your closet.

You rushed to your door, unlocking it and smiling up to your boyfriend in front of you.

"Hi!" You quickly say, awkwardly leaning against your door frame.

"Hi to you too, sweetheart," he replies, looking sloghtly confused. "Why are you out of breath?"

"Oh- I.." You cleared your throat. "I didn't know you were coming over."

"Am I not allowed to?..." He asks, tilting his head to the side.

"You are! You are.. I just thought you'd be busy today."

Jason shrugged. "Hmm. So what were you doing before?"

Your shoulders relaxed as you steadied your breath. "Just watching a movie. Wanna continue with me?"

Jason smiled, kissing your forhead. "Of course, sweetheart."

As you steooed aside from the door to let Jason into your room, from the corner of your eye, you see your closet door slightly open, an ear of your bunny teddy sticking out a little bit.

As Jason went to go open your laptop, he follows your swift movements to shut your closet door.

"What was that?" He asked.

You turned to him as your eyebrows raised high in panic. "What was what?" You ask back quickly. "I was just... y'know.. closing my door. It's nothing, " you say with uncertainty.

"Babe..."

"Yeah?"

"You always have your eyebrows raised when you lie," Jason says, his voice turning monotone and serious.

Your eyebrows immediately go back down. "I- I'm not lying," you stuttered.

Jason walked towards you, stopping right in front of your closet. "Sweetheart? Can you open it up for me?" He asks, only hoping that he's being overdramatic and she has nothing to hide from him.

"Why?" You asked in a small, quiet voice.

"Well, why wouldn't you?"

"Well, there's nothing interesting in there so..."

"I thought we agreed, no secrets," Jason said, getting upset, his emotions starting to escalate. "What? Is there a guy in there?" He says, his insecurities getting the better of him. "You cheating on me? 's that why your door was locked? Why you were running around in here?" He quickly asks all at once.

Your eyes widen. "Jason!" You exclaimed. "I would never cheat on you! You know that!"

Jason takes a breath, calming down. "I... I know. 'm sorry- I'm sorry, baby, I know you wouldn't, I was just being stupid. Had a long day. Let's just watch your movie, hm?" He says, dragging himself across the room once more, sottomg on your bed, getting your movie ready.

You sighed. "No. Jason, you're right. We don't keep secrets," you say as Jason's head shoots up.

"No, no, no! I didn't mean 'it's true, I'm cheating on you', I meant..." You hesitated. You sighed once more before opening your closet, revealing the pile of plushies tumbling down to the ground.

Jason's eyebrows furrowed as he got up, inspecting the toys spread out in front of him. "What? What am I looking at? These things have drugs in them?" He asks.

You give him a confused look. "What? No. It's just my plushie collection," you claimed.

"And...?"

Both you and Jason were utterly confused.

Was he not shocked? Embarrassed at your collection?

Was this your big secret? A bunch of teddies?

"Is... Is it not stupid? Having a shit ton of plushies? Like... I'm a grown ass adult owning children's toys. You really wanna be dating someone that could bring down your... I don't know. Tough guy persona?" You ask.

And Jason laughs. "Sweetheart, what? It's not stupid. I have at least one teddy I kept since I was a kid back in the manor. And I'm sure Dick has more than you," he steps closer to you, cradling your face in his large hands, placing a kiss on your forhead. "And they seem that much to you too. Wanna introduce me to some of them?"

And that question got you eyes twinkling. You're sure you saw heaven. And Jason couldn't help but smile at your excited reaction.

So you started picking up some of your plushies, introducing them to Jason.

You were both sitting on your bed as you described how you fell in love with an octopus plushie at a charity shop until something caught the corner of Jason's eye.

"Oh my god..." he lowly says.

"What?" You ask, suddenly curious.

Jason gets up and heads to you pile of plushies, picking up the clumsily stitched Red Hood toy of him. Your face flushed in embarrassment.

"Do not!... say anything. Don't let it get to your ego, okay? No stores had any Red Hood merchandise..." You pathetically say.

Jason chuckles as he goes over to you, planting a gentle peck on your cheek. "It's cute. You're cute," he says, his index finger under your chin, moving your face towards his as he kisses your lips.

"So you don't think any of this is dumb?" You ask as you break the kiss.

UGHHh thank you for this request, Anon 🙏 This request made me haooy seeing as i have a small plushie collection of my own!!

Jason smiles. "Without a shadow of a doubt, sweetheart," he says as he pulls you in for anotber tender kiss.

[chrismcshell]

happy belated 1st birthday to Baby Cow the cow plushie, and happy almost 2 weeks of engagement to my sister and her fiance <3

thinking about how my sister's last bf almost refused to buy her a build-a-bear bunny when she asked for one. and then her CURRENT bf surprised her with the most adorable little cow plushie for valentines day and she loves it so much. folks, never settle for a man who won't buy u a plushie

[the-froschamethyst4]

Texas Rodeo

𖤐Pairing: Cowboy! Alejandro x Wife! Reader

𖤐Pronouns: She/Her

𖤐Warnings: Smut, fluff, language, dirty talking, P in V, kissing/making out, dangerous acts, groping, semi-public sex(?), Car sex, fingering, hand job,

𖤐Summary: Alejandro took his wife to her first Rodeo

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"Love you look so gorgeous," Alejandro say, coming up behind Y/n as she was getting ready in the bathroom.

"Is this appropriate for a rodeo?" She asks, looking at herself in the mirror.

"Oh yeah, mami, just perfect." He says, with a smirk on his face. She was in a light sage green summer dress, dark brown cowgirl boots, a matching cowgirl hat, and some silver jewelry.

"Should I pack some flats in case my feet hurt?"

"Yeah, I would take your flats, mami," he says, he moves her hair off the back of her neck and started kissing the back of her neck.

They both walked out of the bathroom and she takes some flats and placed them into her purse. Alejandro grabbed his keys and waited by the front door for Y/n, as she gathered what else she needed.

"Okay, I'm ready," she says, walking to him and taking his hand. They walked out of the house and he opened the passenger door of the truck letting her get in and shutting it when she was comfortable in the seat.

Alejandro started up his truck and left the driveway, one hand on the wheel and the other rested on her thigh.

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Alejandro opened the passenger door taking her hand and helping her out of the truck. They walked hand in hand together walking to the ticket booth, he handed the tickets over and walked in, his arm then going over her shoulders holding her closer to his side.

Alejandro wanted to go watch the rodeo but Y/n wanted a stuff animal from one of the venders doing kiddy games at the rodeo, she stops at the bottle toss, you know the game where it's rigged with small rings having to be tossed around the neck of a bottle.

Alejandro was the best at these sort of games, he knows the secrets to most of these games, and beating the bottle toss was just nothing to him and he could win it in those three tries.

"Alejandro, I want the cow," she says, pointing to the highland cow plushie.

"Sure, mami," Alejandro gave the vender some money and within seconds got all three rings on different bottles.

"You get to win a big prize. What would you like?" The vender asks.

"The highland cow," Alejandro pointed to the cow and the vender got it and gave it to Y/n. She smiled and hugged Alejandro's side.

"Thank you, babe," she says, kissing his jawline.

"No problem, anything for you," he says, kissing the top of her head. His arm was around her shoulders as they walked into the rodeo. The first act going on was the ladies doing Barrel Racing.

They found some seats and sat down Y/n hugged the stuffed cow between her arms as she watches the ladies and their horses. Alejandro leans back his arm behind her back.

Alejandro looks at Y/n seeing her dress had raised up a bit as she had sat down, he smiled at her and moved his hand to the helm of her skirt.

"What? Is something wrong?" She asks, turning to him.

"No, you just look perfect," he says.

Alejandro sits up and pulls her close to his side.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, Welcome to Texas Rodeo, today we have some very talented bull riders! Please Welcome in our boys-"

Alejandro clapped his hands and Y/n's stomach was growling.

"Alejandro, I'm hungry," she says, pulling at his dark gray t-shirt.

"Okay...here..." He hands her 30 bucks. "Get me something as well."

"You don't wanna come?"

"Nah, I wanna watch Jackson Crumb," he says. "I'll still be here, when you get back."

"Okay then, but you're watching him," she placed her cow plushie in his lap and walks off.

She looks around on where she should go. Corndogs? Nachos? Hamburgers? Fired things? Greasy shit? She doesn't know, what to get?

"Nachos it is," she walks to the vender asking for normal nachos and then one that is spicy, chips, cheese and cut up jalapenos for Alejandro, he likes hot and spicy things.

"Thanks," she says, giving the vender the money and headed back to the rodeo, seeing Alejandro still in the same spot, her cow plushie saving her spot and she excused herself trying to pass people and get back to Alejandro.

Most of them were nice older men and the others were obnoxious hicks making Y/n walk over their legs instead of them getting up and letting her pass. Once she makes it to Alejandro she gives him the spicy nachos.

"Thanks, amor," he says, kissing her temple.

"I couldn't think of anything, so nachos was the only decent choice."

"I understand, thanks again," he says as they both ate.

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Alejandro leaned back in his seat after the rodeo was finished now him and his wife were just getting ready to leave and walk around and play some games.

Alejandro looks at Y/n as she walks in front of him, she starts looking at other games they both could play together.

But there was something else Alejandro wanted to do. Every now and then wind will come and slightly move the bottom of Y/n's dress slightly exposing her underwear. She pushed the bottom of her dress down.

"Amor, come here," he takes her arm and pulls her to the family bathroom.

"Alejandro, hang on I don't need to-," before she could finish she was pushed into the bathroom and the door locked behind her.

"Please hush," he says, walking up to her and cupping her face and started to kiss her lips, his tongue being pushed past her lips, his tongue was dominate. He picks her up and placed her on the sink, standing between her legs.

He pushed the bottom of her dress up exposing her cute pink panties. He starts messing with his belt and Y/n helped him, fishing out his dick giving him a few pumps, he moans against her lips.

He moves his hands from her thighs and move them to her panties pulling them to the side and pushing his middle and ring finger inside of her.

"AH~ Fuck," she moans against his lips.

"Go faster, amor, I can handle it," he mumbles against her lips. She does what he says, pumping a bit quicker, her thumb going over his tip.

As she started to move quicker so did Alejandro's fingers, pumping quickly in and out her lower half. She moans and wants to close her thighs. Alejandro muffled her moans by kissing her lips.

"Calm down, mi amor, I don't want people hearing you just yet," he whispers to her.

"S-Sorry," she moans.

Alejandro moves away from her and bends down to see her wet pussy, he smirks and pulls her panties off her lower half. He stuffs them in his back pocket and pulls her off the sink.

"I'm keeping these till farther notice," he teases.

"Alejandro," she groans. Moving her thighs together because of the sudden coldness against her pussy. "Fuck," she moves her plushie over her front, she felt embarrassed that her panties were gone.

"Come on, amor," Alejandro opens the door letting her out first, he fixed the bottom of her dress to cover her ass completely, his arm goes around her shoulders and they acted like nothing had happened in the bathroom.

Y/n kept walking in a funny way but soon stopped and Alejandro noticed.

"Wanna ride the mechanical bull?"

"Are you crazy? Do you want me hanging out there?" She says, playfully smacking his chest.

"Fine, I will then," he says with a smirk.

Alejandro gets in line handing the guy some money and getting on the back of the bull, once the bully starts Y/n watches intensely at how he moves on the bull, watching his hips buck back and forth as well. Alejandro was soon through off it and he stood up and walked off the float and headed back to Y/n.

"How many seconds?" He asks.

"4," she teases.

"4, huh? You know I can last longer," he teases back, she shut her mouth and hid her red face.

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Alejandro and Y/n walked around some more, Y/n's cold feeling between her legs was back. Her funny walk was also back, she felt uncomfortable and tried her best to hide it but it was hard.

Alejandro looked down at her, his hand going to her back and moving down giving her ass a nice and gentle squeeze.

"Amor, you're doing it again."

"I-I can't help it," she says, her face was red now, hiding it behind her cow plushie.

"Shall we go then?" He asks and without a second thought Y/n immediately nods her head wanting to go home.

Alejandro took his keys from his other back pocket and they walked back to the truck together.

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He unlocks the truck and Y/n beat him to the passenger door opening it and jumping inside the truck, Alejandro chuckles when watching the door slam shut. Alejandro gets in the driver side and starts the truck but doesn't leave.

"Alejandro please," Y/n begs, he turns his head and looks at her, he give her a smirk and pats his lap.

"Come on, amor...no one will see us," he has a smirk plastered on his face.

She whined, she placed the cow plushie in the floorboard and she unbuckles her seatbelt, climbing over the center consul and getting on Alejandro's lap.

"Make this fast."

"Oh no, mi amor, I will be taking my time with you," he smirks.

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The truck was rocking back and forth, the truck was filled with whimpers, moans, filthy words. Y/n's head was being held down by Alejandro's hand, fingers tangled into her hair, the other holding her waist, and her ass jiggling against his lower half.

"AH! AH!" She moans.

"Yell, mi amor, yell my name," He grunts.

With every hard thrust, he would grunt and hear Y/n moan. His thrusts were sloppy and were becoming uneven. Y/n's mouth had drool coming out of it and then she bit the leather of her husband's seat.

"A-Alejandro...I-I'm going t-to cum," she whines out. Alejandro just chuckles and keeps going faster. Alejandro moved the hand the was holding her head to his jean pocket in the passenger seat and pulls out her panties and stuffing the panties into her mouth to muffle her moans.

She let's out a moan and white, sticky, liquid leaks out of her lower half. Alejandro pulls out and watches cum leak from her, he pumps himself at the view of her leaking out. He let's out a groan before he felt his tip leak of cum.

"Fuck, amor," he moans, he leans forward taking the panties out of her mouth. "Shall we go home now?"

She just nods looking miserable and pleased and Alejandro just smirked at her, tapping her ass and getting their clothes back on before leaving.