#cattle roping

[admiraltx]

Oxen. When they pull the blue mare around they are stout. This one weighed in at around 1400 pounds

#horses #cattle #roping

[sporesgalaxy]

fellow southerner here just popping in to say i love you rodeos i love you horses i love you cowboys. i wish more people would appreciate rodeos as a sport. fun rodeo fact. did you know they've bred the bulls to be so good at their jobs that they've become TOO good at knocking people off? big time rodeo times are now alot shorter than they used to be. because the bulls are just too good at their jobs. anyways sorry i love rodeos i wish more people would talk about rodeos

YEAHHHHHH!!!!!! I haven't gotten to see bull riding in person yet but THAT RULESSSSS!!!!!!! CONGRATS TO BULLS. I love horse sporting events I love getting to watch the horses run around with their special guy in a little outfit :) so many wonderful things in this world

#asks #I think they roped cattle at my cousins wedding????? but i was really young idk... #the wedding was definitely in a rodeo ring though i thoight it was awesome

[whywishesarehorses]

Learning the Ropes - A Green Hand

Ed Quigley tribute piece; when I sell this one, I’ll donate proceeds to the trail org he rode with.

#horse #equestrian #horseblr #art #my art #pyrography #wood burning #Ed Quigley #Yeehawgust #yeehawgust 2023 #learning the ropes #branding #cattle branding #working cattle #cowboys #cowboy #bucking horse #rodeo #calf #bronc #I spent time burning when it was 105 out to have this done for the right day and then I forgot to post it omg

[st-hubertus]

Tight Rope by Remington Schuyler

#americana #american art #native american #horse #roping #cattle

[heartlandians]

Since many of you have asked for a guest appearance on my Rambling Rides video, I was able to sneak this one on our way to go roping the other evening. I was going to maybe put him on the spot a little with some questions, but as soon as I took out my phone and mentioned I was going to record a Rambling Rides video, Shawn said, “Just as long as I’m not in your video at all.” Shawn is a man who much prefers to be behind the camera. I once mentioned for fun that he should play my love interest on Heartland and he said, “well you better get searching for an actor to play me then.�� Maybe that’s why I love him so much… I never have to compete for the spotlight. 😉 Shawn and I share our 10th year wedding anniversary this month. Crazy how time flies. So much has happened and I am so thankful to have him in my life. He is the perfect balance in my world. And with that, let me share a brief Rambling Rides video with a very short and silent appearance by Shawn Turner.

Ramblin' Rides with Amber: Episode 13

#heartland #amber marshall #shawn turner #shamber #rambling rides with amber #video #season 17 #dog #rein #newsletter #camera #cattle #roping #weather report #Youtube

[zmorowanie]

cowboy design for class! hopefully they'll like her as much as i do

#character design #my art #ang's art #uni #i'm going to animate her! hopefully #what about her? #she's a tired cowboy #a grumpy one #mostly taking up commisions from different ranches #doesnt have one place of her own #and she looovessss being nosy #actually shes kind of a cowboy detective #also shes a loner #and sucks at rodeos but is really good at cattle roping #also at first i thought i wanted her to be sapphic but the more i look at her she's giving me aromantic vibes #good for her! #she's just going around doing cowboy shit

[t4tozier]

this breaking news is my absolute favorite of all time i cracked up so many times

#but also i’m high so maybe that’s why #but they’re all so funny #vic trying to rope the cattle #rashawn’s bar fight story #aabria’s improv skills and acting #and amy is me #no laugh newsroom #dropout #breaking news no laugh newsroom

[verifiablebot]

our thoughts on snow range from “Absolutely Not No Thank You” to “don’t care give Grain”

#featuring the frozen lead rope lmao #my pets #rabbit talk #sheep #cattle #goats #nigerian dwarf #kathadin sheep #stinkbubbles #starshank #ferdy #hallow #valentina #the little prince

[sundry-whovengerslocked]

what if Death was dressed like a cowboy

instead of a long cloak it's a giant black poncho

instead of the hood it's a cowboy hat shrouding the face that is a skull

along with the rattling of bones you hear the clinking of spurs

they ride a skeletal horse

instead of a sycthe they have a lasso

"howdy pardner"

"am I dead?"

"yessir, time to go head for that big ranch in the sky"

or alternatively

the plantation of hell?

#someone please draw this i have no skill #an old man who doesn't want to go yet tries to run away #death throws their rope and gets them in one try #“mighty sorry for treating you like cattle” #“but you ain't gettin' back on your horse again” #writing prompt #drawing prompt #original post #my post #death #cowboys #cowgirls #gnc cowpeople

[hearts-hunger]

omg should i go to the county sheriff's rodeo tonight 👀

#maybe i can reverse everything bad from this day by being a buckle bunny??? #watching the hot sheriff cowboys roping cattle in their tight blue jeans and boots????? #maybe have my y/n moment?????

[admiraltx]

The grandson bringing one

#horses #cattle #branding #roping

[ieo-pio]

I really like your equestrian AU and I can’t wait to see more of it! I have a question, though. How come you opted to give England a western saddle over an English saddle? I’m intrigued by your choice.

Awwww im glad you like it!!!

Art is 100% an english rider, no doubt about that! But he visits often visits Alfred in America and was eventually peer pressured into riding inna western saddle </33

He may have failed raising Alfred but he loves him enough to sit in a western saddle(but dammit theres stirrups are way too long! Says the blond english rider)

#Artie grew up in an english saddle lololol #Art’s a tack collecter at this point #its funny bc he has no money #fun fact Al has a sister in this au named Amelia(obviously) #Art in western disciplines is funny imagine him tryinnto sort cattle & team roping #itd be a ​disaster #ask #anon

[bonerey]

im gonna be so brave. you donteven KNOW (trembling and shaking and crying)

#scared scared scared #turning into a cowboy. just be a cowboy. cowboys arent afraid. or they are but they dont let it stop them. just be a cowboy. be a cowboy #yeehaw pilgrim im gonna rope me some cattle #channeling my inner michael. yeehaw motherfucker

[ddejavvu]

farmer!james and the hat rule: wear the hat, ride the cowboy. and i would gladly and for free

this post is 18+, minors dni.

You're acting intentionally when you snatch James's hat off the counter and plop it onto your own. You'd cringe at the dampness of the brim pressing against your forehead if you didn't want James's sweat on you; after all, that's why you're wearing his hat.

"Oh- darlin'," He drawls, his eyes going wide and his cheeks going rose, "That's not- that's not exactly somethin' you're supposed to do to a man's hat."

"Why not?" You tilt your head to the side, feigning innocence, "I thought I'd look nice in it."

"You look stunnin'," James assures you, blush only deepening as the bar around you spots you in the ill-fitting hat, "But listen, there's- there's sort of a rule around here, and I'm not sayin' you have to follow it, but-"

"But I'm supposed to ride you now," You nod casually, eyes giving away your excitement the way they gleam as you speak, "I know, cowboy. That's why I did it. I know damn well it doesn't look good on me, it's an ugly shade of brown."

James barely recovers from his momentary shock, cheeks now the color of the drinks you've been sucking down- stained red with sugary grenadine, "Now that's not somethin' you're supposed to do either, darlin'. Insulting a man's hat."

"I think you should punish me for it," You bite the inside of your cheek in mock thought, "'You got any ropes that ain't for cattle, cowboy?"

#james potter x reader #james potter imagine #james potter scenario #james potter oneshot #james potter one shot #james potter one-shot #james potter headcanon #james potter headcanons #james potter hc #james potter hcs #james potter fanfiction #james potter fanfic #james potter fic #james potter blurb #james potter drabble #james potter dialogue #james potter fluff #james potter x reader fanfiction

[kathaynesart]

Have a random Peepaw cowboy warmup!

One of my favorite things back in my riding days, was watching the way the rope would burn and smoke around the saddle horns when wranglers would lasso racing cattle. You had to be really careful though because it was an easy way to lose a finger. Leo has fewer fingers already so he has to be extra careful hah!

#my horse girl is showing #I miss horseback riding #rottmnt #future leo #tmnt #cowboy

[running-with-kn1ves]

Congrats on 5k!!! Can we get the possessive facetime bf and "you should have known better than to cheat on me" please :D

A/N: Thank you! And tbh I made this a smutty smut smut as well b/c i feel like this is how possessive bf would handle the situation. Aka poorly.

CW: dubcon NSFW, gagging & bondage, penetration (GN Reader), reader flirts w/ someone else, reader & possessive bf originally both intoxicated

It was too late for this. Or maybe, too early. You lost track of time long ago, glowy green numbers on your alarm clock reading 1:45 AM when you first stumbled back home with the pissed drunkard beside you, dragging you inside by your arm. You were practically sober now, your headache screaming as you felt the blissful simplicity of being tipsy leave your throat. You wish you drank more, did something more outrageous than give some stranger your number. Maybe you should’ve kissed him, should’ve stuck your hand down his pants instead of batting your eyelashes. Maybe then, you wouldn’t have to face your boyfriend’s wrath-- he’d have been too heartbroken to even think of reprimanding you. 

But it didn’t matter now, not when he decided to deprive you of your senses while pumping round after round inside of you. It was a form of white torture, he hystericaly answered when your arms were jerked behind you, tied with what you thought might’ve been a makeshift restraint or a necktie, but was instead harsh braided rope meant for cattle or ransom victims. It scratched your wrists as he pulled your head back by a fistful of hair, promising that “you’ll be begging for his forgiveness by the end of this.”

With the blindfold he seemed much too prepared to have wrapped around your eyes, Malachi ripped off your skimpy underwear meant for the club, stuffing it in your mouth and narrowly avoiding your biting teeth. 

When you both went to celebrate his cousin’s birthday party at a nightclub, you had partly decided to ignore him for treating you so possessively the past month, logic being thrown out the window with the sudden accompaniment of lemon drop shots and a handsome stranger showing you more interest than your jealous, pissed off boyfriend had in ages. You felt wanted, desired. It was nice, even when you felt daggers in your back, and a tugging hand on your shoulder every five minutes. The last straw was when you wrote your scribbled, illegible phone number on the strangers’ arm. 

Saying Malachi was enraged was an understatement. You were jerked away, stumbling and laughing as you blew a kiss to your midnight affair. Did you want more? You didn’t know. All you knew, is you wanted a fun night out without having to cater to your obsessive boyfriend’s every need. You wanted to feel sexy, lusted after. 

But maybe you should’ve pulled that stunt at a time when Malachi wasn’t around. Then, you wouldn’t be sobbing behind the gag, hearing the wet squelches of cock being bullied inside of you. Your insides felt bruised, nipples tugged and bitten as Malachi slamed in, in, in from below. 

Normally, you’d have the power when sitting on top of him, grinding and allowing him to lay limp. But with your thighs spread apart on his flank, hands against your ass and every sense blurred, he thrusted into you as you barely held yourself up. 

“This.. is.. what.. you get--!” He huffed, snarling as he slapped the growing welt on your ass cheek. You heard his gasped gag, hips stuttering with his broken orgasm splaying inside of you. 

Which orgasm was this? You couldn’t remember, the vibrating toy milking out your sweet spot still going as a mixture of clear-white came to coat Malachi’s dick. He hadn’t eased you in, hadn’t given into the foreplay he’d usually tease you with, even when he normally hate-fucked you. 

“You know better..hng, been taught, time, and time again… hah,” You tried to squeeze your legs shut to keep him out, but the hands keeping you lifted moved to violently pull your knees apart. You fell onto his chest with a choke, the sweat dripping from your cheeks mixing with the caked layer on his chest. “You’re just making it too easy for me to punish you, huh?”

You muffled through the gag, prating incomprehensibly as the painful overstim of your lower half was worsened by this new, weak position. 

Malachi lazily rutted up into you while coming off his high, pressing your hips down each time to enter deeper. He always went to the hilt of his cock, so deep inside that it made your walls ache and splinter. 

“I’d almost say you’re a masochist fr’me,” He panted, lifting you by the jaw to look into his eyes. “ Wanna be pounded by me for flirting with other guys, cheatin like a common streetwalker, mm’?”

You shook your head, unable to see him but knowing those green eyes were boring into you. 

“Seems like you still don’t fucking get it then. Well, we’ll be here until you do.” 

The gag was pushed deeper down your throat with his thumb, hips rising as he let go of spreading your cheeks to stabilize you. Skin smacked against skin as he pounded up, letting your poor hips fall each time he burrowed out. 

“I can’t!” You muffled, the tight pain of another rising orgasm coming beginning to blind you. You couldn’t take this one, your body wouldn’t be able to handle it. 

Attempting to slide off, you tried to maneuver your legs away, arms still bound as you struggled to inch off of him. If he was as tired as you, maybe you’d get a chance away. 

“Oh no you don’t,” He growled, digging blunt nails into the fat of your thighs with one hand, while the other tugged at your scalp. “Think you get to rest? Get a chance to relax after cheating on me?”

The encircling vibrator was turned up tenfold with the sudden drop of your hair, fingers moving to tug at your ear. “No way, not leaving until I THINK you’ve suffered enough.” 

Malachi got close, licking a long stripe inside its canal as he jutted into your weeping entrance faster. The squeaks of the mattress made you cringe, hearing the wetness of his cum layering between your ass and thighs, falling to the sweaty sheets. 

His heaves for air grew louder, pushing your shoulders back to force you upright again. You still slouched, even with Malachi’s arm tugging your restrained hands down backwards. 

“Gonna take my cock like the.. Hungry whore you’ve been..take it till you’re sorry. And even then, Hah…” He laughed, a pissed and out of breath laugh that made him work harder to bruise your furiously drenched hole. “--still won’t stop cumming inside of you.”

You could only crack a groan each time his hips snapped up, in rhythm with his movement as you felt the vibrator bring you to the brink of another painful, consuming orgasm. Tears and drool dripped from your face alike as you prayed for him to nearly have his fix, lest you pass out from the ecstasy and suffering of another round. Atleast it wasn’t another painful edge session, your hazy mind tried to comprehend. Though at this point, you wondered if that’d have been better. 

“Waz.. Mnph, Drunk..” You tried to choke from the bundled up gag, hoping maybe he’d offer you some sympathy out of your previous lack of inhibition. 

“Sorry, baby. Doesn’t matter, still actin like you wanna fuck other guys n’ front of me,” He circled his hips upward, watching as your already open mouth created a sweet ‘O.’ You couldn’t help the noises you released anymore, not when he used what you liked and abused it--  but your moans seemed to satisfy Malachi.  “But you ready to say you’re sorry? Make it up to me, yeah?”

You nodded your head erratically,, wanting this to end no matter what you had to do. You were exhausted, the lessening vibrator making you sigh in relief despite the aching bruising still inflamed by the plunging cock hilted inside of you.

“Awe, you’re so cute. It’s not enough, though. Say sorry all you want, I wanna hear you.” The evil trick of the calming vibrator had snuffed your awareness, making you jolt when it was snapped back to a level 10. “But I’m not letting you off the hook when you still got so much left to pay for.”

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