#bar fight

[bellarkeselection]

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

[forestshadow-wolf]

Also this isn't the thought that I wanted to say but...

The 141 getting into a bar fight. Ghost smashing the bottle of beer he was drinking on the head of the guy shoving him into the bar counter. Soap taking a kidney punch and whirling arround with the barstool he was sitting on befor this. Gaz getting low so he cam bodily slam some guy into the opposite was. Price, despite him supposed to be the responsible one, clocks someone in the jaw before slamming his elbow into someone else's nose.

#el rambles #bar fight #this definitely shouldn't be canon but... #uncanon but totally canon moments #cod mw2 #call of duty #cod #john soap mactavish #simon ghost riley #kyle gaz garrick #john price #soapghost #ghostsoap

[revletter]

Genovember Day 26: A story both Bowser and Geno still tell to this day - but only Bowser knows the punch line.

So for Genovember, I've been WRITING Geno every day. Mostly work on long things, but lots and LOTS of goofy short things. And I had a crazy thought today that maybe I should actually freakin post some of them 👀

Here's one! (cw: alcohol)

Geno and Bowser go to the Grate Guy casino together

Bowser eggs Geno on to get into a one-on-one drinking contest with him

Geno declines for a while, because he's 100% sure alcohol would have no effect on a doll and he doesn't want to hurt Bowser

Bowser doesn't quit until finally Geno's like, "Dude, if you REALLY want to play a game you KNOW you're going to lose, fine. You're buying."

They have some surprisingly genuine bonding time as Bowser gets drunker and drunker and opens up in ways Geno didn't expect

Geno is very understanding as he keeps up with Bowser shot for shot - no effect on him, nothing, nada

And THEN

Bowser pisses someone off

Slowly it becomes clear that a bar fight is about to close in on them

And, with his pal Bowser absolutely sloppy-sloshed, Geno realizes that HE'S going to have to deal with it.

There they are, about to face off against a bar full of angry thuggernauts or whatever

Geno is 100% annoyed but also 100% here to defend his ally

Bowser is 200% READY for this fight and 0% able to tell the difference between a person and a barstool

and then

just before it goes down

Geno's like

"Yo Bowser."

"Weh?"

"I just realized something."

"Whuh?"

"I can get drunk!"

And Geno falls on his face.

Bowser proceeds to get ABSOLUTELY TROUNCED by the ENTIRE BAR

(Throughout this, Geno just lies there about 0.5% conscious and feeling quite excellent, and through some dumb luck remains blissfully unharmed; he will not remember any of it)

They both get thrown out of the bar (Geno is still very much not awake for this)

And that's the story of how Bowser and Geno got banned from the Grate Guy Casino.

#did Bowser ever tell Geno he also got banned? #absolutely not #what a fun surprise for another day! #genovember #writing #geno #geno smrpg #bowser #smrpg #super mario rpg #supermariorpg #minific #bar fight #alcohol references

[bladesofkyber]

God of War: Ragnarök | Baby’s First X Baby's First Bar Fight

[01/??]

#they grow up so fast #i love my dumbass son #to be fair he didn't start this fight #atreus #thor #bar fight #God of War #God of War: Ragnarök #mine: gifs #gowedit #dailygaming #gamingedit #gowredit #baby's first x

[starchaseriseverything]

Dorcas was working the night shift at the bar, and, as usual, a fight broke out. Dorcas was never the one who got involved in these fights, but all she could see was five men crowding two women in the corner. They were holding each other and looked scared.

"Bruno, take over for me." The boy nodded and took her place behind the bar.

As she walked over to the fight, she heard slurs. Gay slurs. Dorcas scoffs. "Boys!" They turn around to face her. "What is going on here?"

One man narrows his eyes at her. "No one asked black bitch."

Dorcas' eyes go wide and her eyebrows fly up. "What the fuck did you just say to me?"

She feels hands on her from behind. "Cas, it's not worth it."

"James, let me go."

"Cas,"

"Their homophobic and racist."

Dorcas hears James chuckle from behind her, and he lets go. "Boys, what are we doing?"

In the club lighting, James does look white, which is probably why the men talk to him. "These <girls> were making out in the corner."

"What's wrong with that?"

"Their both <girls>."

"So?"

All five men look at each other. "Girls can't date each other."

"Why not?"

"It's not right."

"I don't get why. You love who you love."

"White boys are supposed to stick together."

James laughs and looks back at Dorcas. "Are they serious?" He looks back at them. "I'm not white. I'm Hispanic."

The men's faces morph into disbelief. "What?"

"Oh, and this girl, right here. My best friend is her girlfriend, and her best friend is my boyfriend."

Then their faces morph into disgust. "Fags!"

James laughs. "Hey, Cas. Call Marls. Better yet, call everyone."

"Everyone, everyone?"

"Everyone."

"James,"

"Do it."

She pulls out her phone quickly and calls the group chat labeled <Gays>. "Cas! What's up!" Sirius' voice comes from the other end.

"Just waiting for everyone else."

Remus comes into view from Sirius' Phone. "Oh, hey Cas." As he says that, Marlene joins, followed by Mary with Emmeline, Lily with Pandora, Barty with Evan, Peter with Sybil, Alice with Frank, and Emma with Regulus.

"James is about to get involved in a fight."

"Turn the camera, Cas." Regulus responds. As she does, James threw the first fist. "James Fleamont Potter!"

James stops in his tracks. "You weren't supposed to show them!"

"How was I supposed to not! Its Reg!"

"So?"

"You can't even say no!" At that, the man who was in front of him punches him in the face. James staggers back.

"Not the point." James grits out.

"James,"

"Just get the girls out of the corner, Cas."

Dorcas can barely hear Sirius wooping over the phone in all the chaos. Dorcas did manage to get the two girls out of the bar without a single hit on either of them, but one of the men threw a punch at her.

When she looked back at her phone, Marlene was gone. She hung up.

<Oh no. She saw the punch.>

Reg and Emma were gone, too. She's assuming they left when one man threw a punch at James. Everyone else is still on the call, but their all in a car.

"James! Reg, Marls, and Emma hung up!"

"Fuck!" Dorcas looks at James. He didn't say fuck because of what she said, it was because women were now joining in and James doesn't hut women.

"Damn it." Dorcas was never one to get in a fight, ever. But she will for her friends. Dorcas runs at one of the women and punches her straight in the nose. The woman staggers back and looks at her in disbelief.

"What'd you do that for!?"

"You hit my friend, I hit you."

Dorcas hears a man groan from behind her and an unmistakable laugh. She turns around, and there her girlfriend is, laughing her ass off after what she assumes is kicking him in the nuts.

Dorcas chuckles and smiles at her girlfriend. Next, she hears a battle cry and then a thud. She turns back around and sees a woman on the ground and Emma standing over her.

"Don't mess with my friends, bitch!"

She looks around her and Regulus is throwing a punch at the man that hit James. "Don't touch my Fiancé."

The doors open, and all their friends come running in and start throwing punches. Dorcas smiles and throws a fist right at a woman's breast. In return, she throws a fist at hers.

The woman doubles over, Marlene standing behind her. "That's my Fiancé, you little cunt! Don't touch her!"

Ten minutes go by before the fight ceases down, and everyone is outside on the curb, getting scolded by Effie and Monty, James' parents, who own the bar.

"What did we tell you about starting fight?" Effie asks.

"That we shouldn't?" Alice says.

"Correct, and what did you do?"

"Technically, we didn't start the fight." Sirius responds.

"No, but James and Dorcas did."

"It wasn't our fault!" James yells.

"You still started it, Jamie." Marlene replies.

"She's right, James."

James whips his head around to her. "You can't say anything. You were the one who was going to start it in the first place, and you never disagree with Marls."

"You never do either!"

"Yes, I do!"

"Yes, he does." Marlene says at the same time as James.

"Ok, stop." Monty says. "Explain to us exactly what happened."

"Well, I was at the bar, and I saw two girls getting surrounded by those men. I told Bruno to take over the bar like I always do but when I went up to them and asked what was wrong, they called me a black bitch."

"I didn't hear what they said to Cas but I tried to stop her and she told me they were homophobic and racist so I told them about Marls and Reg, and that I was Hispanic. I told Cas to call everyone, and they started saying mean things to me, so I threw the first punch."

"All we saw was James throwing the first punch." Lily said.

"So, you all hot in this fight because of them being racist and homophobic?" Effie asks.

They all look at each other and nod. "Yeah, basically." Mary says.

"Emmeline,"

"What? I did it for them."

"Remus,"

"I tried to stop Sirius, but then someone punched me."

"Frank?"

"Alice drove."

"Evan?"

"Reg had already hung up."

"Barty?"

"Evan was already leaving."

"Peter?"

"I just followed everyone."

"Sybil?"

"I might be peaceful, but I wasn't going to stand for that."

"Pandora?"

"My friends were in trouble, and they got called fags."

"Ok, no more fight. Kick them out before a fight starts. Got it?" Monty says.

"Yes." They all say simultaneously.

They all smile and walk back in the bar to get some drinks. Leaving Effie and Monty outside for them to go back home.

#marauders and co #marauders era #ao3 #archive of my own #ao3 fanfic #ao3 writer #jegulus #starchaser #james potter #dorcas meadowes #dorlene #bar fight #homophobia #racisim

[animatejournal]

Tous à l'Ouest: Une Aventure de Lucky Luke Director: Olivier Jean-Marie Studio: Xilam | France, 2007

#Lucky Luke #Western #Bar Fight #Burlesque #French #Animation #Xilam #Morris #Franco-Belgian Comics #Olivier Jean-Marie #Cowboy #Cabaret

[haaaaaaaaaaaave-you-met-ted]

Bar Fight by Todd Lockwood

#Dungeons & Dragons #D&D #Bar Fight #Fantasy #Art #Todd Lockwood #Wizards of the Coast

[letthewhumpbegin]

Manchester by the Sea (2016)

#manchester by the sea #manchester by the sea spoilers #lee chandler #casey affleck #fight #bar fight #punched #knocked out #wound care #crying #sarahsposts #ltwbmanchester

[whumpacabra]

Day 19: “Please don’t.”

Scar reveal, knife wound [minor], minor wound treatment, alcohol use, blood, implied past violence, bar fight mention

[Directly follows Barfight]

Drifting down from the adrenaline high, brushing off the praise and thanks of the other bar patrons…it was nostalgic. Warm. Familiar.

(He had done this before, during the Before.)

“I think you got us free drinks for the rest of the night East.” Tierney laughed, hand clapping East’s back. Alister smiled at him, gratitude in his eyes.

“Next time save some ass kicking for the rest of us, eh?“

East rolled his eyes, feeling Tierney’s hand slide away from his back.

“Next time I’m sure there’ll be more than one prick so you’ll have your pick - ”

“East you’re bleeding.” Tierney’s whisper was urgent, even if the smear of blood on his palm was relatively unconcerning. East knew the fucker’s knife had cut his jacket, he hadn’t felt it break the skin.

“I didn’t notice - probably just a scratch.”

“We should clean it up though.” Alister had him fixed with a concerned expression. “I don’t think Nate will take kindly to knowing we got into a bar fight. Best to hide the evidence best we can.”

“I’m fine, really - ” There was no arguing with both housemates. East swallowed back the rest of his drink and sighed. “Fine. It probably doesn’t even need stitches.”

The three made their way to the bar restroom, rowdy patrons slapping East’s arm and shouting thanks and congratulations to him as he passed. The repeated, unexpected, unwanted contact was making him sick. Safe behind the closed bathroom door, the reality of what he had agreed to sunk in. He glanced at his reflection in the dirty mirror, skin pale and clammy. East turned suddenly and grabbed Tierney and Alister by the shoulder.

“Don’t ask. Please don’t.” He hoped his reaching out, his purposeful eye contact drove home how serious he was. He hadn’t thought about his back - what was there - for months now.

And here he was letting another man’s hands touch his bared scars and bloodied skin.

(Jackson would be proud.)

(Smith would be jealous.)

Tierney stared up at him with wide shining eyes, glancing to Alister who nodded grimly, brow furrowed in cautious concern.

“We won’t say a word. And we’ll be quick - I know you don’t like touch.”

“Unless you’re knocking another guy’s lights out.” Tierney muttered with a weak chuckle, but East let a smile soften his own face to show that he appreciated the joke. He took a deep breath, removing his hands from their shoulders and nodded to Tierney.

“Get me some vodka. Let’s get this over with.” He turned back to the mirror, shrugging off his jacket - the rip in the back was almost invisible, and any blood blended too well with the dark material to see. He slowly unbuttoned his undershirt, hands growing shaky.

(He took comfort in the fact that the blood on his knuckles wasn’t his own.)

East glanced up at the mirror, the scars on his chest so small and faded with age he could hardly outline the patch of skin that had been replaced. He looked to Alister’s face, eyes gentle and encouraging. Safe.

He took a slow inhale as he pulled his shirt back off his shoulders, and exhaled as he shirked the sleeves from his arms. He grimaced down at the pale green plaid patterned shirt - blood stained a palm sized blotch just below the back of the collar. East didn’t look up to see Alister’s reaction. He didn’t need to.

His hearing caught the stutter of breath, the almost imperceptible shift in breathing before someone spoke. And Tierney’s pattering footsteps, before the door opened and closed.

“I got the - ” He cut himself off, swallowing his words. East took another measured breath, running the tap and holding his bloodstained shirt under the cold water.

“Could use that drink, Tierney.” He managed to mutter, listening to the footsteps approach and seeing the shimmering shot glass out of the corner of his eye.

“You good?”

“Yes. Hurry up.“ He didn’t mean to snap, to take the shot glass from Tierney so violently and swig it back to feel the liquor burn down his throat. A half decent distraction from the hands touching his back.

“It’s not too deep - you, you’re right it probably won’t need stitches.” Tierney was making a point of not looking at East’s back while Alister worked, practically jittering with nervous energy. Alister hummed to confirm Tierney’s observation.

“Just gonna clean it up and get a bandage over it. Don’t want Nate worrying where this blood came from.”

East focused on the gradually fading bloodstain on the shirt in his hands, red washed pink by the icy water. He would have to volunteer for wash duty this weekend - the last thing he needed was getting in trouble with Nate for getting into a bar fight, even if he didn’t start it. He turned off the tap, wringing blood tinged water from his shirt and straightening up as Alister finished.

(The fingers weren’t poking, weren’t prodding - so much like the featherlight touch of Jackson ghosting over those jagged letters when they bled fresh and raw.)

“All set?” He asked, rolling his shoulders to feel the itchy plastic and adhesive of a fresh bandage just below his neck.

“Yup. You really gonna wear a wet shirt for the walk home?”

East struggled back into his button down, the damp fabric fighting him. He responded to Tierney’s question with a shrug and a nod.

“It’s pissing down anyway out there. We’ll all be soaked to the bone before we get home.”

[Concurrent to The Mademoiselle]

(Part of my Freelancers: Changing Tides series)

#whump #scar reveal #knife wound #minor wound treatment #alcohol use #implied past violence #bar fight #freelancers #awoo. <- i am the most fulfilled I've ever been in life but i am also the busiest and most socially burnt out i've ever been in life #have some more no context wolf-east recovery #febuwhump #febuwhump2024 #febuwhumpday19

[forgottenpeakywriter]

Here's a Tommy bar fight story for ya'll.

@runnning-outof-time @creativepawsworld @queenshelby @no-fooking-fighting @tommyshelbywhore @hanawrites404 @mrkdvidal1989 @gridmouse86 @weirdworldofwinnie @shynovelist @happysparklingshadows @elliotshelbyjones @lyarr24 @camilleholland89 @look-at-the-soul

#thomas shelby #tommy shelby #cillian murphy #peaky blinders #tommy shelby x reader #tommy shelby fanfic #thomas shelby x reader #bar fight #ao3 fanfic #peaky blinders fic #action pack #exciting #epic #thomasshelby #thomas shelby fanfiction

[bellarkeselection]

Hi there

I was wondering if you would do yellowstone ryan maybe ? Or kayce ? Where reader is talking to them and she sees her ex over their shoulder and they notice her state maybe he hears them call her darling and think they are together and the rest is up to you

Even though my requests are currently closed I found some down time to write a request for Ryan. So I hope you all enjoy 🤗

He Ain’t Anything Like You

It was rare when the cowboys and cowgirls of Yellowstone leave the ranch for a night out on the town. But every time it occurred everyone enjoyed themselves….except for me on this night at the bar. Ryan and I we’re currently chatting by the bar with some people who had too many drinks already. Sitting my glass of whiskey down I tipped my hat to the cowboy. “So Beth and I ran out of the barn with the young boys climbing the raptors trying to avoid the snake. I have never heard so many boys scream like girls.”

“In all honesty in my younger years I probably would have tried to climb the wall like a monkey too.” Ryan chuckles taking a long sip of his beer before sitting it down beside my drink on the bar top.

Tucking hair behind my ear I started to say something until my eyes glanced over his shoulder and say someone I didn’t think I’d ever see again. I had met my ex Will when he had just gotten back from the army and we had some drinks at this very bar until I found out he was sleeping with other girls and I was just in our relationship for sex. So I broke up with him through text the night he had to leave for the airport and go serve our country thinking I wouldn’t see him again. “Oh geez. I can’t believe he’s here.”

“There’s my darling. I wasn’t very fond of your text.” Will calls out to me with the old nickname he would call me where I covered my mouth trying to avoid his gaze.

Ryan slightly glanced where I was looking then focused back onto me, crossing his arms over his chest asking. “Is he your boyfriend, Y/n?”

“Hell no, Ryan. In fact I never thought I would see that asshole again in my life. I…oh crap he’s coming over now.” I cut myself off seeing him walking over to us making me more nervous than I already was when I saw him. Wrapping my arms around myself I gulped when he stands closer to me then Ryan almost blocking me into his body and the bar top.

Will leaned forward where I could feel his breath yet the way he was swaying he clearly had more alcohol then he probably should’ve meaning he would try and get another girl to go home with him. But it wouldn’t be me this time or ever again. “So I just gotta ask…have you found anyone who was as good as me lately?”

“Uh no. In fact I was just leaving. I wish I could say it was nice seeing you Will but it wasn’t.” I pushed my way away from his grasp and I almost made it past him until he yanked my wrist pushing me back against the bar where he almost kissed me.

Someone grabbed Will by the shoulders yanking him off of me where I saw it was Ryan who was fists fighting with my ex now. “Ryan!” I cried out where he ducked underneath a punch Will threw causing my ex to stumble into some of the people in the crowd.

Ryan moved forward when Will started coming towards me in a drunken step about to punch me. Ryan shielded me twisting Will’s arm behind his back pushing him onto the ground until the bartender came around with a local cop and took my ex out of the bar. Ryan came over to me offering me a hand to help me up. “Are you alright, baby girl?”

“I’m better thanks to you. I’m sorry you had to deal with that asshole.” Nodding up at the cowboy in front of me I squeezed his hand before I suddenly flung my arms around him hugging him tightly. Ryan stumbled a little but he hugs me back gently afterwards where he rested his chin on top of my head since I was shorter then him.

It wasn’t until a few minutes later that he slightly pulled away from the embrace staring down at me longingly until a thought crossed his mind. “So uh…don’t take this the wrong way. But what did you see in him exactly?”

“It doesn’t matter, Ryan. I only care about you now.” Lifting my head up I smiled pushing his cowboy hat up before I raised myself on my toes and kissed him without warning. Ryan didn’t hesitate either before he tightened his grip around my waist and leaned into the kiss making it more deeper. “And the truth is…he’s not anything like you.”

Ryan grins down at me tugging me closer to his embrace kissing me passionately making me smile. Wrapping my arms around his neck I deepened the kiss happy that I wasn’t with my ex anymore. Gripping the fabric of Ryan’s shirt I broke the kiss hearing him whispering back. “If I’m being honest I am glad I am nothing like that guy either cause you’re amazing.”

Comments really appreciated ❤️

#ryan yellowstone #ian bohen #yellowstone #yellowstone series #yellowstone masterlist #yellowstone imagine #yellowstone season 4 #bar fight #ex boyfriend #ask box is open for anything #comments really appreciated

[rachel-bloom]

Bar Fight! (2022) dir. Jim Mahoney

#bar fight #barfightedit #rachelbloomedit #melissafumeroedit #rachel bloom #melissa fumero #userbbelcher #filmtv #chewieblog #filmtvdaily #filmedit #moviegifs #cinematv #tvandfilm #cinemapix #mine

[justaz]

klance bar fight fic when? them sneaking out just to hang out together and accidentally stumbling upon this real sketch bar full of criminals and being found out as paladins and getting attacked and fighting back, telling each other to duck to hit the person behind the other, being full of adrenaline and euphoria after everyone ran away and pulling the other into a heat of the moment kiss before stealing alcohol from behind the counter and getting drunk together and laughing all night while exploring the mysterious planet and being way too touchy for it to be platonic

#i said last night that i had lots of thots #i wish i had the motivation to write #can y’all see my vision? #lance mcclain #keith kogane #klance #vld #voltron #bar fight #fic #fanfic #fanfiction #headcanon #head canon #hc #god i wish i could just transfer my idea onto paper without having to actually write it #writing it out always makes it worse than it was in my head #it can never match up #ugh #anyways rant over #this is cute #i love them #so mcuh

[mediagifs]

Bar Fight! (2022) dir. Jim Mahoney

#bar fight #barfightedit #rachelbloomedit #rachel bloom #userbbelcher #filmtv #chewieblog #moviegifs #filmedit #cinematv #cinemapix #tvandfilm #femaledaily #ladiesblr #2020s #movies #ours #gifs #natalie

[ao9hp]

///Kloktober 2022 Day12: use an OC/self-insert///

Klokateer#8093 bystanding a popular discussion over the best member of Dethklok (Klokateers having their own bars in Mordhaus is my headcanon)

#kloktober #kloktober2022 #kloktober 2022 #metalocalypse #klokateer oc #bar fight

[derp-lemon]

Hey guys here is another dynamic pose drawing I finished making this morning this is of my character Orkrav Delvish he is a barbarian tabaxi from D&D he was fun to make also if your wondering why he looks like he is about to murder someone is because someone hurt his child and now he is out for blood he may not be a smart man but he is a good dad (fun fact his son is stronger than him due to his son being half crystal dragon lol) hope yall like the drawing snd have a nice day or night ^^

#Tabaxi #furry #d&d #d&d character #barbarian #angry cat #big buff boi #protective #dragon sword #sword #bar fight #tavern #art #oc #my art