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i-heart-yellowstone · 8 days ago
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I got a a Kacey story idea
He fell for miss rodeo in high school, this or may not be partly from the song The Fall by CoJo, but she does rodeo with Travis because she moved down to Texasx and Kayce get jelly
Ride is Worth the Fall
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Sitting on the saddle of my light tan horse I eyed the bucking shoot that had a caff standing inside of it. The person manning the cage pressed the open button before the person keeping my door closed let it swing open and I raced out into the arena on my prize horse.
The young caff ran trying to get away from my horse but every move he made I jumped directly in front of him. My horse kicked its front legs scaring the caff into its pen shoot before I rode through the arena two or three times before fancy slide directly over to my team of horse trainers that I worked alongside.
“That’s all cowboyin’ is. You were right.” I chuckled galloping to the edge of the stands seeing Travis watching the whole performance.
“Are you saying you doubted me, Ms. Rodeo.”
Shaking my head, I looked down briefly. “No. I just mean - I'm surprised when you said -”
Travis and I declared in unison together recalling what he had told me when I had first signed up to work for him two years ago. “It’s you and a horse doin’ a job, tryin’ like hell to not let the other down.”
“Hey, do you know who that guy in the black cowboy hat is standing over there? He's been ogling you the entire show.”
Following the direction of where he was pointing I gasped instantly recognizing the person in question even from far away across the arena. “Kayce - I'll be right back. Watch my horse.” Dismounting my horse I passed the reins over to the horse trainer making my way across the arena.
Kayce and I had attended the same high school our whole lives. He worked on his family's ranch and I competed in the Rodeo competitions all throughout school. This earned me the nickname of ‘Ms. Rodeo” and Travis decided to keep calling me that the day I signed on with his team in Texas.
“Well hey stranger long time no see huh.” I strolled over to the edge of the fence, laying my arms on the metal railing once I had climbed up on the fence.
The youngest son of John Dutton bent his head down not expecting me to be this close to him. He simply planned on watching me from afar. “Oh hey Y/n, I didn't mean to interpret the show. I was just so curious about your performance.”
“You didn't mess up the show. But I am curious. What are you doing all the way out here in Texas?” Tilting my head to the side I bit my lip lightly.
He leaned his elbows on the railing looking over in my direction. “I came out to watch the show.”
“That ain't it. Tell me the real reason.”
He attempted another lie. “It's the truth. I came out here to watch the show.”
“So you're gonna tell your daddy back home that you just love watching Travis do Rodeo.” I teased him with a hand on my hip swaying back and forth.
Kayce threw his head back groaning at the conversation between the two of us. “Y/n!! I don't care about Travis and the performance he does.”
“But you do have someone that you love watching.” I climbed over the railing, jumping down until I was standing directly in front of him. “Who is it? What's her name? What does she like to do?”
Kayce rolls his eyes, beginning to walk away from me, avoiding the conversation rather than answer my questions. “You should get back to Travis. I bet he's waiting to celebrate your win tonight at his mansion.”
“Kayce.” I called his name and to my surprise he halted in his tracks, glancing over his shoulder at me. “Are you jealous of Travis?”
When we were growing up in school my friends would tease me about my feelings for Kayce. I contemplated telling him in our sophomore year but he had gotten some Indian girl pregnant and had to drop out and as far as I knew they were still together. I moved out here to work for Travis after he saw me compete in my last Rodeo competition in high school.
Unknown to me Kayce had only married Monica in an attempt to do the right thing and help her raise the baby, his son named Tate. But in reality he still carried a torch for the girl standing before him now.
Kayce shook his head trying to walk away. “I should start heading home. I have a long drive home. It was good to see you, Y/n.”
“Kayce, wait a minute.” Taking a few steps toward him I snagged his wrist stopping him from leaving where he stared down at me. “You don’t have to run off so soon. Stick around - we can catch up just like old times.”
He yanked his wrist from my hand lightly snapping at me. “I can’t be around you right now.”
“Why?”
He replied. “I can't tell you why.”
“Kayce, please don’t lie to me.”
Kayce snapped back at me sharply. “I'm not lying to you.”
“Then why are you so quick to run off after not seeing one of your old friends for the past ten years.”
He spun around stomping up to me grabbing my face with his hands, pressing his forehead against mine. He smashed his lips down onto mine and I gasped stumbling backwards until I realized how much I enjoyed kissing him.
Hell I had always dreamed what it would be like to kiss him.
Wrapping my arms around his neck I deepened the kiss earning a moan to slip past his lips. He threaded his fingers of his right hand into my loose hair nearly making my hat fall off my head until we separated needing to catch our breath. “I thought that you and Monica are - what brought this on?”
“You were right, I am jealous.” He breathes out shifting his gaze over to my team keeping his gaze on the man horse trainer. “I'm jealous of Travis. He's not good enough for you.”
Blinking a couple of times I hung my mouth opened realizing what he meant and why he would be jealous of me spending all my time with Travis. “Kayce, how long have you had feelings for me?”
“Since we were sixteen years old. I just - I married Monica trying to do the right thing. But things didn’t work out the way I thought they would so now I’m a divorce single dad.”
Closing the space between us I wrapped my arms around his neck bringing him in for a kiss. “I want you to know that there’s nothing happening between me and Travis. I can’t handle his high ego.”
“Really. You mean it?” Kayce asked with a hopeful smile on his lips.
Leaning up on my toes I captured my lips with his own muttering in between kisses. “You’ve always been worth the ride, Dutton.” He smiled, looping his arms around my waist, bringing me closer. Kayde and I got lost in each other so much that we didn’t realize that my boss Travis was watching us from afar.
He chuckled with a cocky smirk across his face. “Now that’s how you win over Ms. Rodeo.”
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miss-atomic-blog · 10 months ago
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Rodeo clown kisses! Get your rodeo clown kisses here! 🗣
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redrcs · 2 months ago
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Aallllllmost ....
Calf roping, Kenilworth Rodeo
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louisferrignojr · 1 month ago
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mature behaviour both on anon's part and op's for making it and using a troll emoji to refer to tommy. excellent work, both of u.
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righteous-r0de0 · 2 months ago
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missing aaron hours
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accelerandy15 · 11 months ago
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Upcoming 5th Anniversary of...
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schmafs · 5 months ago
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:)
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lewmagoo · 7 months ago
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one of my biggest beefs with the change of showrunners in outer range s2 is the fact that they also changed soundtrack composers. the soundtrack did not hit the same as it did last season
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takahashi-labs · 6 months ago
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Eeepy cowboy...
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bucking-mustangs-with-wings · 10 months ago
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Sooo im currently in the process of writing a short little idea/one shot prompted by my brains conjuration of the buck x bucky rodeo/cowboy!au to see if ive still got the creative flow I used to have. For now it'll be just a sort of excerpt from what I want to be a fully fledged chaptered story, but im so happy to have that little spark come back for me. Oh how I've missed this part of me 🥺😭💖 Hopefully I'll have it done and ready to post in a couple days!
Also my few seconds of silence as I opened up a word document for the first time in like 7 years I was a deer in disbelieving headlights 😂
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faggotfungus · 5 months ago
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Miss Rodeo America by Anna Ottum
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delusionaltoma · 1 month ago
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16, 21, and 58 for Bombita asks!
16. What is their biggest regret?
Bombita's biggest regret is taking on more than she can chew. She's not affiliated with any factions really, she has biased opinion against the NCR considering that they practically destroyed her old way of living and stability. The legion is an automatic no. And Mr. House, though he amuses her, she doesn't agree with his idea of running the Mojave as well. Running into yes man she does consider the possibility of taking over but truthfully, she doesn't care enough about Vegas to take it over for goodness knows how long BUT she does want to help those who are affected now with how everything is being run. She ends up helping here and there regarding jobs with the NCR (just for caps of course) and Mr. House but now she's stuck between the way she wants to live and the whole future of the Mojave. Is it selfish for her to have her needs? Her wants? What about her relationships? Honestly it's all so overwhelming for her and she had wished some days she would've never taken that courier side job in the first place.
21. Do they travel alone or with a companion?
Running around the Mojave she does enjoy having a companion. Her favorite to travel with if it's not too far is Raúl, she loves talking to him and his presence overall is familiar to something she can't quite remember. If it's a long trip she enjoys Veronica, with her spunky attitude they always have something to talk and laugh about and they honestly make a powerful team when fighting. She does travel from time to time but those are her main picks, unless she's slowly but surely doing a job for Mr. House, but honestly she uses that as an excuse to be with Victor.
Nonetheless Rex is somewhere with her and if not she likes to travel alone, it helps her reflect on everything going on.
58. Do they believe in luck? Do they have a good luck charm?
Before getting shot she did play around with the idea of "luck", playfully knocking on wood after she says something she's grateful that didn't happen. But after getting shot? And cheating death? Yeah that luck has gone up! She's still a bit trash at gambling but she doesn't do it often enough to really test her luck but when it comes to life situations such as verbal confrontations, bargaining for necessities, or even just hiding in plain sight. Though these are completely separate skills she's acquired and has had over her life, it's still some form of luck. For a lucky charm? It's hard to say if she does have one. She does have items she keeps around to feel secure like the small item she keeps underneath her hat, or a Knick knack that has some sort of sentimental value but as for a certain charm? No. BUT there are moments when she's down in a fight, she could see some mysterious figure shooting for her in her times of need. It could be a hallucination or just another form of her luck coming in when she needs it most.
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miss-atomic-blog · 1 year ago
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If you follow me on my sims account (don't lol) you'll know I have a Buggy household & the eldest daughter is about to age up & I'm not ready to let go of the baby phases yet 🥺 so I did a few doodles of her.
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crustmanthedog-barks · 4 months ago
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finally found a picture from my mutton busting era
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strangerinalostworld · 6 months ago
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was at a rodeo today and there was a bunch of cowboys sitting on the gates waiting for their turn to go out and looking cool af and like. i want to be them. please i want to be that cool
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martyrbat · 2 years ago
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if i had a satyr boyfriend i would feed them sugar cubes out of the palm of my hand and brush their mane and get the shit kicked out of me daily and we'll go on long beach walks and be sooo happy together btw
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