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squeakyfir · 11 months
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This is my ultimate goal in life!
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sosooley · 6 months
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In this cave in shadows dismal sways a coffin, made of crystal
vampire x werewolf tombstone au pt.16
it is grave robbery even if the inhabitant of the grave does not mind
wake up doc
sleeping beauty and a very cozy coffin
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12timetraveler · 7 months
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Me: nah I don't really have much of a type. If I like them, I like them.
Also me:
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lovebytheoutlaw · 1 year
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Deranged, psychopath, outlaw: *literally murders someone*
Me: when will it be my turn?
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mossytines · 5 months
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doink-boink · 10 months
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Hey fellas
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disastrouscanasta · 11 months
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This is a Wyatt one, but I felt like it still counts
I call it “Wyatt’s Love Language Being Touch for just about 2 Minutes”
(@doink-boink)
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fanficdumbchic · 2 years
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Would you please do courting hcs for the tombstone boiz?
Courting The Boys of Tombstone
Headcanon - Tombstone Men x Reader - SFW
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AN: Thank you Anon, hope you enjoy! :)
Wyatt Earp
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Wyatt is intense as all holy hell. He seems to attract chaos wherever he goes.
He's a very caring partner, but he can get really caught up in his surroundings. If you feel neglected, he's sure to make up for it somehow.
He is very protective, knowing anyone he cares for is sure to get a target on their back.
He gave you a pistol to assure you handle trouble if it comes your way. And he made a point of teaching you how to shoot it and shoot it well.
He never lets you come with if he has to do something dangerous. He never wants to risk you getting hurt even in the slightest.
He is proud of having you on his arm at social events and nights out, constantly praising you and your accomplishments.
He has an almost supernatural sense of when your in danger and runs to you immediately to make sure everything is okay.
Anyone that dare try to hurt you better run and never show their face in town again, or he will end them.
Virgil Earp
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Even though he is the quiet and reserved type, his love for you is unquestionable.
His love language is definitely physical affection, always holding your hand if you walk together, or draping an arm around your shoulders.
He is very supportive of anything you choose to do and stands by it 100%. He is your defender and never your critic.
If he feels that something you're doing is unwise, he offers his opinion but will back you 100% if you do it anyway.
This boy will take a shotgun blast to the arm and his first words are, "I still have one good arm to hold you with." (Lowkey, always swoon at that part.)
He is loyal to a fault and does the right thing even if it has steep consequences and will stand by your side when you do the same.
He's in it for the long haul and is deeply dedicated to whomever he loves.
Morgan Earp
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100% sweet baby brother who is a little naive and would follow his brothers to the ends of the Earth.
You always worry about him, he assumes the good in people too much and lets his guard down.
But that naive element gives him such a wholesome innocence and sweetness that you are so in love with.
He loves taking you to the theater and is one of the few men you've known to read Shakespeare. He often reads A Midsummer Night's Dream to you while you lay your head in his lap on picnics.
Loves bringing you things: some fresh-picked daisies or just a cool rock he found and thinks you would like.
He legit asked you to marry him the first night you met. Granted, he was a bit sloshed but stands by it. He believes in love at first sight and that's how he has felt about you since.
He loves to run his fingers through your hair and gazes at you adoringly while you talk about your day.
Doc Holliday
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He always makes jokes that you bewitched him and that's why he's so in love with you.
Doc treats you like his partner in crime and at the end of the day, you're the only one who truly knows his plans.
During a severe bout of his TB, he gave you the key to a safety deposit box at a bank in Sante Fe, so that when he passes, you will not have to worry.
He loves to play the piano for you while you lean your head on his shoulder.
While he often jokes about you being a siren that ensnared him, he makes clear in his actions that he loves you truly and deeply.
He has no plans of changing his insane lifestyle and often jokes that your next husband will be the one to settle down with.
Often compares you to Gods/Goddesses from legends of the ancient world and thinks the world of you. He remarks that you were the one thing in his life that seemed too good to be true and actually wasn't.
Curly Bill
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NO. JUST, NO.
Just a giant red flag.
JUST NO.
Johnny Ringo
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Johnny is a sexy red flag. He's devilish and charming. You know you shouldn't but that only makes you want to even more.
He is not the type you could ever settle down with. He tries to play being aloof until he gets jealous.
Pretends he isn't in love until you call his bluff and he scrambles.
He's usually cocky and likes to make your blood boil.
Incredible in bed, unhinged.
He's handsome and he knows it which is frustrating.
But that demeanor starts to wear off, the longer he courts you. He's not one to express his emotions in a healthy way but when he's faced with potentially losing you for good, he changes his tune.
He loves being the center of your attention and when he's not, he starts to get nervous.
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dailycowperson · 1 year
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The Cowperson of the Day is: Virgil Earp from Tombstone (1993)!
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wr1t3w1tm3 · 6 months
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Tombstone Reveal
Morgan: What's the future like? Gigi: You know how Doc lives his life? Doc: *glowers* Gigi: subtract the tuberculosis and add the everybody knows and that's most of America circa 2023. I know nothing post 2023 because I refuse to believe it's been years since then but I digress. Wyatt: *Cocks eyebrow at Doc* Virgil: *Hard eye roll and grunt* Morgan: *speechless* Gigi: Yee-haw.
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squeakyfir · 1 year
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I'm your huckleberry (Tombstone 1993) (Doc Holliday)
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The joys of modern inventions and miracles are often taken for granted. Your hungry or thirsty? Get something from the fridge or make it. You need to go somewhere? Drive or call an uber. Your hurt? Go to the doctor.
Your bored? Watch a movie, play video games, watch videos on the internet, talk to people without ever leaving your house.
Some much time is in our hands... but back in the 19th century... you wouldn't last very long.
Diseases are rampant, gun violence is higher, no modern technology, barely any good medicine, almost all of your favorite food doesn't exist and most of the people are rude as hell. But... That doesn't mean all of them were so bad. Love was not something most people in this time really cared about. At least, in the town of Tombstone, Arizona.
After falling asleep with a nice looking stone you bought at a small stand at the carnival, your whole world becomes the opposite. Six people from the past discover you unconscious and alone in the blistering heat and offer help but it was their help that let you meet the most amazing man you've ever met.
John Henry "Doc" Holliday.
Chapter 1
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Time is not a thing, but it keeps things in balance, and it never stops. You learn new things every day. Like today, you bought a ticket to go to the local carnival and once you entered, you started to regret the decision. There was a lot of people, more than you can handle, and it was still a bit damp from the rain earlier. The sounds of people talking, the cliche carnival music and game sounds were definitely a sight to see.
The carnival also had small kiosks and shop stands. There was one doing face paints and another selling cheap jewelry. But there was one that caught your eye. It was definitely out of place for all of the bright and flashy colors of the carnival. It was illuminated with dark orange light and had a small sign that read, "Mrs. Hatches shop".
No one was there and from strictly looking at it, it looked like a witch shop. It was a bit odd for it to be here but you still went towards it. The strong smell of incense burners and herbs were very potent and made the little shop very eerie.
"Hello" you called out.
"Aah, a customer"! An old voice said. "Come in my dear".
"Who's there"? A shadow moved from the corner and as it stepped into the light, a very old lady with a wooden cane came forward. She was a bit shorter than you and her skin was very pale with veins appearing near the surface. Her gray hair was put up in a bun loosely with loose hairs being freed and she wore and black woven dress with what appeared to be an emerald ring. "I am" she said as gently as she could. "Who might you be"?
"Uhh... I'm (Y/n)".
The old woman quickly took your hand and examined it. "What are you doing"?
"Reading your palm".
"Ok, great" you said in a slight sarcastic tone, "But please don't touch me".
"Hold still now" she said like a mother scolding her child. "Hmmm... Oh yes, yes, yes! How wonderful"!
"What? What's so wonderful"?
"When I read people's palms, I can tell what their fortune is".
"What is it" you asked curiously.
"Come, I will show you"! She quickly went over to a table that became visible when she lit an old oil lamp. On the table was a glass sphere sitting on a marble stand. "Let me guess" you said sarcastically, "A crystal ball"?
"I know people believe that these are not accurate but I assure you my child, this is what it seems to be". She motioned for you to come sit and you hesitantly did. "What's your name, anyways" you asked.
"Glinda Hatches"! As soon as she said her name she rubbed the glass sphere and smoke appeared inside the sphere and was illuminated with white light. "Wow".
"Now, you may ask one question".
"Why only one"?
"The first question is free but any other questions will cost $5".
"What"?
"That'll be $5 since you already asked two questions-"
"Alright alright alright"! You sighed and you did have cash on you but you were gonna save that for some funnel cakes but after seeing this, you were still very curious. You couldn't think of anything. "Would you like some suggestions"?
"Sure".
"You can ask things such about your family, your past life, your soulmate, you can see things that you can't remember-"
"Wait" you said interrupting her. "Did you just say soulmate"?
Glinda grinned. "Would you like to see you soul mate"?
"Sure".
Glinda rubbed the glass sphere and you muttered, "This should be interesting". The light inside the sphere turned bright white and revealed an image of a man with a black hat, a short-hair moustache and goatee. His skin looked really pale but he looked like a very capable man. "Ooh, he's cute".
"Oh my" Glinda said, "I have never seen this before".
"Seen what"?
"Your soulmate is already dead" Glinda said in disbelief.
"How is that possible? That doesn't make sense". You looked back at the image of the man. "Who is he anyways"?
"His name is John Henry Holliday. As in Doc Holliday. He was a famous gunslinger and poker player".
"Ooh, I like him already! But how is he my soul mate if he's already dead"?
"I'm not sure. But hold on, I have something that may help you". Glinda stood up and rushed over to small chest rummaging around inside. While she was doing that, you took in the features of your supposed "soulmate". He looked very serious and you could see his eyes, he looked so tired. It looked as if his eyes had dark circles around them. He was truly interesting and you decided to Google more information about him but Glinda came back before you could and handed you a small stone.
"This will help you".
The stone was white with black blotches on it and was smoothed out with a silver frame around it. "How does this help me"?
"When used correctly, it will bring your soulmate to you".
"Uh-huh. Sure" you said sarcastically.
"Do you want it or not" Glinda asked.
"Well" you examined the stone and decided that it was good enough for a necklace at least. "Ok. I'll take it".
"Great"! Glinda gave you the stone and said, "That'll be 35$".
"WHAT!? Why"!?
"Remember what I said, 5$ per question". You knew you only had 20$ cash but the rest would be paid with a card. You were about to deny the purchase but you saw a literal crystal ball and had a feeling that everything she has shared with you was factual. "Do you accept credit and debit"?
"Yes, here". She pulled out a chip reader and charged you the exact amount but then had the nerve to push a glass jar near your hand that read "Tip Jar".
"Are you serious"?
"This is how I make my living" she said honestly.
"Tell you what" you said, "If this really does work, I'll come straight back here and give you a 100$ tip".
"Will you" she asked doubtfully.
"I will, I promise". You took your card back and left. That was all your cash and some of your money from your card but you decided to just go home. You were very confused. Going through the large crowd of people to get back to your car felt like an eternity. You would just go home and sleep instead. When you got into your car, you examined the stone more closely, it really was a nice stone and you think you could actually make a necklace out of it. You just put it in the pocket on the dashboard and drove home.
It didn't take long to get home and you were greeted by your dog, Gracie, a golden retriever. Happy to see you as always. You didn't even bother to change into your pajamas and fell onto your bed with Gracie quickly joining you and plugging your phone into your solar panel phone charger. It was odd to have that but your original charger was broken and this solar panel charger had back up power on it to still keep itself powered. You examined the stone on your bed under the dimmed light from the moon and just fell asleep with it in your grasp.
Not knowing, it would literally change your life...
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sosooley · 8 months
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Friendly neighbors, quiet area, no theft
vampire x werewolf tombstone au pt.15
Doc is here but you can't see him
it is grave robbery even if the inhabitant of the grave does not mind
help your boyfriend dig himself out of his grave
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thetemplarknight · 9 months
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Wyatt Earp - and the Gunfight at the O.K. Corral
What really happened in the Gunfight at the O.K. Corral and was Wyatt Earp a hero or a villain? TV historian Tony McMahon investigates
Wyatt Earp – stolid, courageous lawman defeating the bad guys in the Gunfight at the O.K. Corral. Or, Wyatt Earp – every bit as criminal as those he killed and furthermore, guilty of shooting unarmed men. Who was the real Wyatt Earp? And why do we still remember the Gunfight at the O.K. Corral – which some believe only lasted thirty seconds and was more a judicial execution than a…
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mycrazylittleship · 2 years
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Just doc Holliday.. refusing to look at anyone else besides Wyatt.. and Wyatt refusing to look at anyone else expect Doc..
They are so in love 😭🥰
Virgil knows what’s up too.. look at that face!
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belle-epochalypse · 1 year
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HAPPY O.K. CORRAL DAY!!🌵🪦
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doink-boink · 1 year
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