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THE WILD HORSE TAMER








Appearance Dark blond hair. Brown eyes; amber/copper. 6’3”. 250lbs. tattoos. Piercings; nostril, ears, bellybutton.
Personality Clever, resourceful, protective, playful, reserved, extroverted, energetic, observant, intelligent, quiet, Casanova, sly.
Hobbies Horseback riding, mechanical work, farmer boy, bull riding, rodeos, fishing, reading, card games
Miscellaneous born in seattle but raised in ellensburg. loves going to rodeos with his family. started riding wild horses at a young age and got the nickname "rough rider" at his first rodeo show. Coyote in human form. Crafting, drivers a truck(f-150)
#jtsblock ♡#black shifters#reality shifting#shifting realities#shifting antis dni#shifting blog#shiftblr#shifters#cowboy!vinnie hacker#⋆ 𐙚 ̊. cowgirl dr#⋆ 𐙚 ̊.HTBABB series
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Vinnie Hacker | via Nate Hacker
#vinnie hacker#save a horse ride a cowboy#can dad post similar content more often?#please and thank you
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All the recent cowboy!remus fanart and I just have to say:

That is all.
#remus lupin fancast#Remus Lupin#Wolfstar#cowboy remus agenda#cowboy Remus#back on my vinnie hacker as a remus lupin fancast bullshit
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masterlist
⌂ return to home
simon riley-
no nut november
i want you
kiss me
kiss boys kiss
they wont know
cod men aftercare
wakey wakey
risky sex
pornst★r
obsessed
are you my good boy
back in his bed
#bring back dry humping
it's too big
spooky scary sex
simon in a suit
punishment
i miss you so much
i need hate you
look at him, all obedient
scratch my back and ill break yours
no breaking up
captain my captain
finally getting to fuck you raw
matt sturniolo-
so fucking good
i really need that A sir
riding fratboy!matts face
baby daddy!matt headcanons
romantic night gone right?
gimme more
matt the munch
bruce wayne-
make you mine
harley quinn!reader
choso-
one more time
so wet cant even fit
porn addict choso
vinnie hacker-
nintendhoe
guys im not gay, but for you i definitely am
birthday surprise
please vinnie wanna make it to the sequel
truth or dare
dean whinchester-
call me yours
toji fushiguro-
dick so good
his name tatted on my ass
calm down baby
seeing stars
overwatch-
how they would react to another guy flirting with you
how they would react to being edged
billy hargrove-
fuck me harder
fuckin' pussy
rafe cameron-
my new stepbro
best stepbro ever
rafey and weird reader
sugar!daddy rafe cameron
beach day
spend my money
sugar daddy!rafe porn links
rafe and weird reader
he told you he celibate he told me i could nail his shit
stripper reader
settling your debt
getting weird reader high
more weird reader
you can take it dont worry
weird reader and more weird reader
nanami kento-
good boy
our babies would look so cute
you know what i want
miguel o'hara-
fuck me like you mad at me
mark grayson-
happy birthday
sam whinchester-
my favorite ride
dick grayson-
sex dreams cum true
dick grayson porn links
home away from home
tim bradford-
everybody know im a good boy officer
sebastian stan-
dads best friend
hugh jackman-
stepdaddy
steve harrington-
kissing on the job
gojo satoru-
fuck me around the house
johnny mactavish-
look at him, all obedient
chris sturniolo-
only way to shut him up is to sit on his face
brothers bestfriend!chris
john price-
it was a mistake to call him old
price making you wear a vibrator to dinner
save a horse, ride this cowboy
captain my captain
new house guest
sukuna-
domesticated bf sukuna
alexander "konig" kilgore-
no thank you i have a boyfriend
fuck me i mean fuck me i mean fuck me i mean
soldier boy-
i wanna fuck you so bad right now
clark kent-
my good boy
connor kent-
he a little busy right now
peter parker-
let me thank you
rick grimes-
still as tight as ever
bucky barnes-
mission fuck me dumb
#x male reader#x male y/n#x male#gay#male reader#gay smut#x male smut#bottom male reader#top male reader#ftm reader#masterlist
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thirty-two ; mustang baby
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“you’re such a cowboy baby, and I’ve never been anywhere. I like the gold on your tooth, and you like the wind in my hair.” - nessa barrett
December 31st, 11:55 pm
"hello?"
his voice practically shocks my system. i stare down at the phone on my lap. his voice is muffled, not on speaker but i can't just hold it up to my ear. i can't talk to him. malerie was so right. she knew i was going to drunk call matt at some point. she's either psychic, or i'm just that obvious of a person. "vega are you there? are you okay, do you need help?" i don't say anything, but the simple words make my heart clench and i can't help it anymore. "i'm gonna hang up now." matt mumbles but i grabbed my phone, holding it up. "matt."
"vega?" matt asked again and i sniffled. "what's up? are you okay?"
"i... i'm fine... but it's just i uhm... i don't wanna be alone forever you know. i wanna grow up and have children, and a family but i'm so scared i don't know what to do. the life-i-i dreamed about when i was a kid feels like a lifetime away." i rambled, wiping away at the tears that were overflowing without an end in sight.
"what? what's going on, where are you?"
"and i want to fall in love again matt but i can't do it! i tried, i tried, and i tried not to, but i fell in love with you. it's you matt. i don't want to but i can't not fall for you. i hate you.. i bet this was your plan all along. make me fall for you. i didn't want to but it worked. are you happy matt? are you happy now!" i shouted into the phone, standing up to get my point across.
"vega are you drunk?"
i wiped the tears and nodded. "mhm." matt sighs on the other side of the call. "alright, i'm gonna need you to breathe right now. where are you? are you home?" i sniffled a few times, sucking in uneven breaths. "no i'm not home."
"okay, are you alone?"
"i don't wanna be alone anymore... matt, matt it's almost midnight and it's new years, and i've never even kissed anyone on new years, or valentine's day. i've never had an anniversary before, and i barely my birthday! i don't want to spend the next year alone."
"vega, enough! i need you to sit down, do not move. focus on sending me your location? can you do that for me?"
"mhm."
"alright good. i'll be there as soon as i can alright, and we can figure everything out later. but for now, i'm gonna need you to sit and stay on call for me? can you do all that?"
"mhm."
"good, good... thank you. alright send me your location." matt ordered and i pulled the phone away from my face. opening our messages and sending him the address. "i'm at a party matt." i explained once i finished sending my address. "yeah i heard about that."
"and malerie is downstairs with her new years kiss-vinnie hacker! it's fucking vinnie hacker! where's my vinnie hacker?"
"vega honey, listen to me okay, i need you to stop crying. i'm right here. i promise you, i'm right here." i hiccup, my whole body shaking as i cried. "i'll be there in ten minutes." matt explained. the car ride made his voice sound choppy and uneven as he talked to me. he told me stories that nick thought were funny, small thing's about him. he talked to me about anything and everything. "and then we laughed, it was so funny when he-"
"are you almost here?" i asked quietly, interrupting him. to me, it's felt like hours of just sitting here talking to matt. the countdown had already happened, it was january 1st now and i had already lost my mind over that, but matt was there, drawing me back from my perplexed state of mind. "yes i'm almost there vega. are you alone?"
"i'm alone on a balcony."
"i meant did you drive, are you with malerie? sam?"
"uhm i came here with them both, but malerie's kissing vinnie hacker and i lost sam as soon as we got here."
"okay, then i'm gonna need you to do something else for me?" i sighed, already having enough of tonight. tonight was supposed to be the night i got wasted and had fun, not sitting alone on balcony's talking to my worst enemy and the love of my life. "i don't wanna do anything else!"
"okay, no need to yell and be mad. i promise it's gonna be easy, i'm just gonna need some help locating sam and malerie and make sure they're safe. you want them safe right?" matt asked softly and i hummed in response. "want them safe." i agreed slowly. "good. alright i'm outside, i'll be there in a second. "what room are you in?"
"i'm on the second floor, i'm all the way in the back of the house." i listen to matt's heavy breathing as he walks up the stairs and down hallways. "vega did you lock the door?" matt asked. i can hear a door shuffling on the other line of the call. "yes i did. i don't know why people don't do it at parties. i wanted to be alone and honestly if you're screwing on someone, i don't want to walk in on you either, unless you're into that kinda thing, but i'm not so-"
"vega babe, come open the door for me so we can leave." matt pleaded into the phone. "alright i'm hanging up now." i sighed. before he could even respond, i ended the call, hoisting myself up from the couch and toward the door. as soon as i unlocked it, matt pushed the door open, i moved aside quickly to make space for him. matt's arms wrapped around my waist, holding me close to his chest. "what are you doing?" i giggled, fisting his tight black shirt in my hands tightly. "i just thought you'd want a hug."
i don't say anything, too stunned to speak, breathe, blink. "c'mon, let's get you out of here."
i wished i could remember everything else that happened after that, but i can only remember the outline, no describing details. he hauled me around, a hand around my waist to keep me upright. i wasn't black out drunk, but i think he held onto me so i wouldn't wonder away. malerie was found sitting with vinnie hacker still, and sam was around her somewhere and both of them were having a great time, sam with a few friends, and mal deciding to go off with vinnie hacker. matt made her promise to text and call in the morning if she needed a getaway car. sam promised matt that he'd keep on eye on her as long as she stayed in the house, and that he'd call and check up with me at some point tomorrow.
and then i was in the passenger seat of matt's car.
i hold down on the button as soon as matt clicks me in. he's been quiet towards me the whole time. i wonder if he's mad. the window's roll down with a gentle hum, i breathe in the fresh scent. "are you going to be sick?" matt asks and i shake my head. i can keep my liquor down, unlike some people. "if you do get sick, i brought you a trash bag, here's some water, and i made you a sandwich to help sober you up."
"i'm fine matt, really. i didn't need all this." matt whips his head around, stopping harshly at a stop sign. luckily it was well past midnight, and there were no cars behind us. "you didn't need this? really? cause personally, i think you did need it. you needed me, cause if you didn't, then you wouldn't have called-" i don't even know what he's saying, what i do know, is that i like his eyes. they're such a pretty blue, too pretty. they're almost a grey right now, but it's probably because it's dark and he's mad at me. he's hot when he's mad. his eye's, a dark black circle outlining them, making them appear brighter. his pupils are enlarged too, almost taking out the blue entirely. it's probably cause it's dark in here. even his teeth are perfect. have you ever seen that boy smile before? i never appreciated it, and sure he hasn't smiled at me once tonight, but when he has smiled, not at me, but near me, it makes my chest feel warm. like a victorian child's lamp was being burned in it, and that's super specific. it's gentle glow warmed me cheeks, my whole body, and it felt like i was burning. but now i feel cold and he's not smiling and he's mad, he's still hot though. hotter than matt sturniolo should look, after all i'm supposed to hate this man with every fiber of my being but i don't. he's far too kind. "i like your teeth." i interrupted him.
"my what?"
"your teeth you know. you have a good smile. it's nice and i like it."
matt pauses, his mind seeming to swirl with a million thoughts a minute. i don't really know what else to say, i hope he says something to me too. "i like your hair."
matt looks forward, his whole spiel suddenly forgotten in the midst of my flirtation. "i know i said i hated on the phone matt, but i-i could never hate you." i raise my hand, tugging on the brunet locks in his hair. "i like the way your hair curls too. i didn't straighten my hair tonight, did you notice?"
"i did notice, that was the first thing i noticed. and i never hated you either" matt choked out and i smirked. "i don't want to go home yet, it's so lonely there. can we just drive around a bit?" matt glances at me quickly. "are you sure? i think you could use some sleep? you'll probably have a killer headache tomorrow."
"no i'm sure. i don't want this night to end." i whispered back and matt nodded. i didn't stop playing with his hair. it was a mess, a good mess, my favorite mess. "i'll only do it if you drink some water and eat the whole sandwich, until you finish it, i'm driving you home okay?" matt requested and i nodded in confirmation. he gets a hold of the sandwich, handing me the plastic bag. "i don't know if you're allergic to peanut butter or not, but it's a ham and cheese sandwich anyway, cami told chris those were your favorite so luckily we had the stuff to make it at home." drag my hand away from his head, sliding it down his arm, grabbing the plastic bag from him. "i'm not allergic to peanuts... but thank you."
matt nods, getting comfy in his seat again. "i'm sorry for making you drive. i hear your were having problems with your ankle." i apologized, ripping open the bag and beginning to eat the sandwich. it tasted like heaven by the way. "i'd rather pick you up when you need someone, then have you be alone, intoxicated at a party."
"i'm not even that drunk matt." i denied but matt scoffed. "do you even know where we are?"
"uhm we're on a road." matt's eye's rolled and he sighed. "never mind. i'm not going to argue with you about this."
"you started it? you just think i'm some weak, drunk girl. i can handle myself, i used to do this shit all the time matt!"
"vega enough! not everything needs to be an argument!" matt argued back, stopping at a red light.
not. everything. needs. to. be. an. argument. "it doesn't?"
"no, vega. i never meant you were weak, or that you couldn't handle yourself. i just meant that you are in a vulnerable state, not even just cause you're drunk. your best friend just move back across the country, and you have financial problems, the only one keeping you afloat was camille's father and you lost your financial aid when she moved out. that's a lot of shit vega."
i swallowed thickly.
"why do you never argue with me? chris only does it jokingly, even when i hated him. nick argues for fun too, but even back... you didn't do it."
"i don't want to yell at you, you've already been through enough." electricity. matt stared into my eye's, catching me off guard, the tension between us crackles to life. it's the small moments like these that make me wonder if it's all in my head or not. a car honks behind us, and matt presses on the gas and we speed off down the road again, staring ahead of himself once more. "why do you always have to say the right thing's?"
"i don't know vega, just finish your sandwich or something." i bite down on my bottom lip, staring at the half eaten sandwich. i have so many thing's i want to say right now, but i don't know if it's the right time. when is the right time?
N O S E B L E E D S
#Spotify#christopher sturniolo#nick sturniolo#chris sturniolo#matt sturniolo#sturniolo triplets#nicolas sturniolo#sturniolo triplets x reader#matt sturniolo smut#chris sturniolo smut#chris sturniolo x reader#yasmin barbieri#nosebleedsturns#nick sturniolo x reader#matt sturniolo x reader#sturniolo#matthew sturniolo#chris sturniolonx reader#sturniolo fanfic#sturniolo x reader#sturniolo smut#nessa barret icons#nessa barrett#aftercare#madison beer#matt sturniolo imagine#matt x reader#x reader#nicolas sturniolo smut#chris smut
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[shows up a month late to the new years posting] oh did anyone wanna see the results of my 2024 Movie Quest, where feeling deeply annoyed with modern popular cinema, and just extremely bored, i decided there was nothing stopping me from just. watching older movies i haven't seen. So I watched one movie a week every week... except when i skipped a week and would do make up work the next week ^_^;.... several weeks in a row.
yes i made a letterbox but also damned if im gonna learn how to use a new website when i just use a notebook for all this.
I hope you'll join me again this year, for my new new years resolution....
2 Movie 2 Quest.
No im not gonna watch two movies a week every week... i just wanna keep watching movies. And maybe tracking the bonus movies. Sure.
Thief (1981)
Big Eden (2000)
Black Orpheus (1959)
Ip Man (2008)
The Thing (1982)
Throne of Blood (1961)
Metropolis (1927)
Do The Right Thing (1989)
A Knight's Tale (2001)
Go Tell it on The Mountain (1985)
Paris is Burning (1991)
Singin' in the Rain (1952)
Point Break (1991)
1776 (1972)
Persepolis (2008)
Little Shop of Horrors (1960) [winner of the shortest movie award]
Guess Who's Coming to Dinner (1967)
The Fall (2006)
Stray Dog (1949)
Re-Animator (1985)
Bride of Re-animator (1990)
Drumline (2002)
Gojira (1954)
The Lion in Winter (1968)
The Trojan Women (1971)
Ikiru (1952)
The Watermelon Woman (1996)
Andrei Rublev (1966) [Does anyone know why criterion subtitles are so shit?]
Rashoman (1950)
My Cousin Vinny (1992)
The Dark Crystal (1982)
Love and Basketball (2000)
Three Men and a Baby (1987) [a fine vintage of a year for media]
Tokyo Godfather's (2003)
In the Mood For Love (2000) [If u watched on of these movies watch this one]
Ravenous (1999)
The Big Lebowski (1998)
Lilies of the Field (1963)
Midnight Cowboy (1969) [jon voight what happened man]
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004)
Holes (2003)
To Wong Foo, Thanks for Everything! Julie Newmar (1995)
Bound (1995)
Seven Samurai (1954)
12 Angry Men (1957) [as a bonus note i also watched the 90s one and it fucking sucks. btw.]
The Petrified Forest (1936)
His Girl Friday (1940)
The Great Escape (1963)
My Big Fat Greek Wedding (2002)
In the Heat of the Night (1967)
The Defiant Ones (1958)
Hackers (1995)
#some shit#wifi's movie quest#tumblr does not like a post being this long lemme tell u#i may go back and add the date[s] i watched these all later. but just be glad for the post. okay.#goodbye forever.
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Vinnie Hacker ~ Cowboy Like Me
Warnings: mentions of drugs, swearing (If I missed something pls lmk!!!!)
The start of an ‘unexpected’ romance between y/n and Vinnie.

Chapter 1:
I stared blankly at my reflection on the sliding glass door that was caused by the contrast of the darkness outside and brightness inside.
“I didn’t even realize he was home.” Turning my head to Jack.
He’s not paying attention to me, he’s hunched over leaning on the kitchen island. “Huh?” He then looks up from his phone unknowingly
I look back at the doors, but this time through them. Now focused on the back profile of him. Sitting on a patch of grass behind their pool that overlooked the Los Angeles skyline and the cliff they resided on. I figured he was upset after the whole thing with Alexa, but I didn’t really know what happened, so I can’t say I expected such melodrama.
I grabbed the handle and slid the door open, stepping outside. I closed the door behind me, muffling the 21 savage that was playing in the living room. It was brisk outside, brisk for LA. The last time I was in the city it was August, so I had gotten somewhat used to the heat. Then in September when I returned to New York for school I was hit with 35° at 12 pm. Safe to say, it was a familiar October breeze, one that reminded me of home.
I walked towards the pool and looked in it for a while. Then I made my way to the hot tub and finally to the grass he was seated on. I took a deep breathe and looked out at the view, then down at him.
“Seat taken?” As I went to sit down. We both knew he wasn’t going to avoid my presence.
He was silent, except for a few small shaky inhales. After I adjusted on the cold ground, I placed my hand on his upper back and tried to soothe him. He rubbed his eyes with the bases of his palm, looked at me for a second, then back out at the view.
I started to rub his back and he laughed. I followed with my own laughter because we both know how insufferable I find comforting people to be. He’s an exception every once and a while when he’s really upset though.
“I’m sorry,”
It took him a second to associate himself with the conversation blooming.
“What for?” His words were incomprehensible from his crying. And they stung a little bit.
“I don’t know, that you’re upset?” I didn’t mean for that to sound impatient or insensitive, and I know he wouldn’t have taken it like that. He was one of the only people who could see through whatever tone I accidentally exercised.
“I just thought it was different this time.” His voice was unsteady, and it sounded like he still had some tears in him. He sat up straighter and looked at the sky, forcing my hand off his back. I pulled it back towards myself, and contemplated then caressing his cheek. But I didn’t think it was the time.
“I know,” I looked down at my lap, “it’s gonna be okay dude, you know it is.”
Alexa and Vinnie had been together for no longer than a few weeks. They had hooked up sometimes during the summer, and decided to make it official. But today in the afternoon they got in an argument about his “emotional presence”, not only in their relationship, but their previous friendships… I guess Vinnie hadn’t been super focused on it.
Anyways, later at Sound in Hollywood, he made the faulty mistake of drunkenly barging in on Alexa and another guy in the family restroom doing…well I don’t actually know. I wasn’t there, but from what I’ve observed about intoxicated Vinnie, he probably didn’t take it very lightly.
At 11 pm I got a text from Eamonn saying what happened, and how he had to drag Vinnie, at that point barley sentient, back home. I guess Alexa soon followed and told Vinnie that he should’ve ‘expected it’ and that he ‘has no value’ for her other than his looks. I don’t think Eamonn told the guys though, as no one seems to notice Vinnie’s physical and emotional absence.
“What do you think I did? I swore she liked me! Like actually liked me.”
“She did!”
“She thinks I’m a loser y/n. Everyone does.” His face dropped.
“I don’t,” he didn’t answer me.
“You’re not a loser Vinnie. That’s such a stupid insult like I’ve only ever had the urge to call a politician a loser. You’re just a little nerdy sometimes who cares?”
“I don’t think ‘nerdy’ is any better,” he huffs. “It’s like every time I start to think I’m worth more then what I am on the outside I’m very much proven wrong.”
His words lost emotion now, no more sadness, but not anything positive either.
“Oh come on. You are,”
“Like what? What am I good at what do I do?” He looks at me, allowing eye contact for the first time tonight.
“Don’t do that Vinnie, don’t let other people blur how you view yourself. You know who you are. Don’t be ashamed of that.” I pause
“You’re so smart Vinnie, and you’re compassionate and understanding. I don’t think I know a better listener, or someone more considerate. You make everyone in a room feel welcome, you have a natural confidence that makes everyone want to be around you. And what you think you’re a loser? People love you Vin! Everyone inside does, I do.” I have to look away from him, I don’t like eye contact.
“So what you are a little nerdy,” I let out a giggle to ease the uncertain tension. He still has no answer.
To fill the silence I say, “Yeah you like anime and manga and whatever. And you spend 6 hours a day on your computer. You know every detail of the Star Wars lore and stuff. You love Pokémon and Nintendo and video games…”
“Okay I think we get it, I’m a degenerate.” he sniffs and shuts his eyes tight, freeing some tears left in his waterline.
I continue, “Oh stop, those things make you you. I think they’re quite charming yknow… it’s nice to see how passionate you can be. I don’t know. And hey you are a good looking guy, don’t get me wrong, but as far as I know, that’s like at the bottom of the l reasons you’re fucking awesome…I don’t know, I don’t think you should turn against yourself because some bitch thinks you’re too nerdy.”
I look at him to meet a longing gaze back at me. It’s silent for a little, too silent. Before I can break the awkward silence he leans in to connect our lips. The saltiness on his lips from his tears stun me, and suddenly Vinnie doesn’t appear to me how he did when we first met.
In 2021, I was in Miami visiting my ex boyfriend. I was at a party with some friends and Vinnie was there, apparently he had a boxing match later that week. We didn’t have much of a one on one conversation though, just a mutual introduction and group discussion. He was so shy and focused, so unlike the Vinnie I grew to know.
After that though we didn’t talk for an entire year. Except in June 2022 he followed me on instagram. Then in November of that year he was in New York for a modeling gig. I was at my friend Annabel’s place and she was throwing a housewarming party, she had just moved into this beautiful 800,000 Brownstone in Brooklyn. Obviously I wasn’t going to turn down that invite, despite my rather distaste for parties. That caught up to me through the night though, I ended up traveling to her fire escape on the second floor to roll up and escape from the networking occurring on the first floor. That’s when I saw Vinnie again.
See, you had to go through a bathroom window to get onto the fire escape, so I was also taking up a second bathroom.
He walked in and I was startled, mostly because I thought he was a stranger.
“Oh! I’m sorry I didn’t know anyone was in here.” He went to leave.
“No! No, I’m not using the bathroom. Sorry…I’ll leave.” I scrambled to get my things, so I didn’t further disrupt him.
“No, please it’s alright.” His voice finally clicked, that night in 2021 hit me, and suddenly I wasn’t in such a hurry.
“Vinnie?” God please remember me.
“Hey, oh wow y/n I didn’t even realize!” He put his hands in his back pockets.
“How are you? I thought you lived in LA.”
“I do, I’m here for work and stuff.”
“Oh okay,”
“I was just gonna smoke out here so I’ll go, don’t wanna you know stop you from using the bathroom or whatever.” God why am i so awkward.
“No, no it’s okay! I was coming up here to kind of escape the party anyways haha.” He lets out a laugh.
After a small silence he asks, “I mean, could I join you?”
Truthfully, I didn’t want him to. Not because I don’t like him, I just enjoy being alone. Something made me say yes though. We went out on the fire escape and lit the joint I had rolled before he came in. He was so different physically from the last time I saw him. His whole right arm was blank, and now it’s covered in ink like his left. His hair is longer, and he’s bigger, maybe leaner?
We talked about how life had been the past 2 years and whatnot. I opened up about that ex boyfriend, he told me about his grandmother and his brother. We talked like we had been friends for those two years. After that night he left again for LA, but we stayed in touch. By in touch I mean we called I think every night for 3 months straight, whether it was to play Valorant or just to talk. When we didn’t call every night, we texted every day. And whenever I was in LA, which was now a lot (for reasons totally other than to see him!) we hung out everyday.
Anyways I recall these experiences with a friend. Maybe even a little brother, okay not a little brother. Maybe like a hot family friend. Point is, this image of him was smeared all over my brain during this kiss. I’ve never even considered the idea of Vinnie liking someone like me. So maybe I just suppressed any possible feelings towards him…force of habit?
Coming too, I realized what was happening. I quickly removed myself from the kiss, causing him to inhale with hesitation.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry I didn’t mean to do that,” he said frantically, opening his eyes wider then before.
“No Vin, it’s okay,” I tried to convince him.
“I’m sorry,” “it’s fine, really!”
He looked at me one more time, and then got up and walked away in less then 5 seconds. In less then 5 seconds he was gone. I watched him enter the house and looked back out at the view. I couldn’t kiss him, he’s a mess! He’s so vulnerable and sad, he only kissed me because I was around and comforting him. That’s why. Holy fuck.
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ROUGH RIDERRR 𐚁 COWBOY!VINNIE








COWBOY!VINNIE who was born in seattle but raised in ellensburg, who loves going to rodeos with his family
COWBOY!VINNIE who started riding wild horses at a young age and got the nickname “rough rider” at his first rodeo show.
COWBOY!VINNIE who loves working on his dads truck when it breaks down
Farmer boy. Rodeo enthusiasts. Bull riding. Casanova. Coyote in human form. Encourages shanikas “weirdo” aesthetic. Made rattlesnake keychain (dyed red) for shanika a week after they met. Showed shanika two spots that he found… one just for them to hangout and another for them and their friends to hangout. Fights with anyone that tries him or tries to come at shanika. worships the ground shanika walks on. he fell first, it was literally love at first sight for him. hated tx at first but then fell in love with it.
#jtsblock ♡#black shifters#reality shifting#shifting realities#shifting antis dni#shifting blog#shiftblr#cowboy!vinnie hacker#⋆ 𐙚 ̊. cowgirl dr
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!VINNIE HACKER



Cowboy!vinnie hacker who’s Clever and resourceful, known as coyote cowboy and rough rider, tattoos, rodeo lover, loves working on trucks, moved from Washington to a small town texas, fell in love with his father’s co workers daughter the first time he saw her, protective, playful.
Surfer!vinnie hacker who’s mom is a kook(therapist) and his dad is currently in jail (don’t ask) born a psychopath(like his dad), pouge he doesn’t like the lifestyle of a kook, obsessed with safiya carrara, hateeeeesssss rafe cameron and michael carrera.
Streetracer!vinnie hacker who would go to dcp every Friday night who’s racing skills transcends his rivals, he has a whole turn nickname after him, mechanic skills on 10, imported mods from japan. Vinnie lives for the thrill, literally an adrenaline junkie, would to anything for his boys(they’re like his brothers).
Influencer!vinnie hacker who loves being in tania’s vlogs, will beg (if needed) to play games with tania everden, is obsessed with tania, bratva heir, owns like three underground spots in dcp. Draws, and plays guitar in his free time.
Mafia!vinnie hacker who is the heir to the las vegas camorra, loves his brother to death, closets with his two best friends, coding and hacker is literally is favorite thing to do, loves reading, all around a nerd.
#jtsblock ♡#black shifters#reality shifting#shifting realities#shifting antis dni#shiftblr#shifting blog#cowboy!vinnie hacker#pogue!vinnie hacker#street racer!vinnie hacker#mafia!vinnie hacker
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Playing 𝗪𝗛𝗢'𝗦 𝗠𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘𝗟𝗬 𝗧𝗢 by @withluvvenus



᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : send you flowers ' just because ' Silas hawthorn
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to: plan a dramatic but romantic getaway blaise zabini
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : kiss you in the rain with no hesitation bratva!vinnie hacker
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : get jealous but try to hide it lukyan volkov
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : get jealous and act upon it priest hayes
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : kiss you mid-argument Tom riddle
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : step out of their comfort zone for you cowboy!vinnie hacker
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : help you step out of your comfort zone thatcher Pierson
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : defend you even if you were wrong influencer!vinnie hacker
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : pretend to be your boyfriend to help you vaden vitosis
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : show you their love through small acts pouge!vinnie hacker
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : show you their love through grand gestures tom riddle
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : hold your hand under the table madeline allen
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : defy the rules to be with you seth evans
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : sacrifice everything for you Francis Kingsman III
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : write all your favorites down to remember them Alistair caldwell
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : dance with you in the kitchen harrison jones
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : do something dangerous to protect you kade mitchell
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : send you flirty texts during serious times sage duclos-morningstar
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : cancel a big deal for your happiness Ronan kratt
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : make themselves look stupid to see you smile lando norris
᭡ ˖ who's most likely to : send you ' this reminded me of you ' gifts demetri volturi
#jtsblock ♡#black shifters#reality shifting#shifting realities#shifting antis dni#shifting blog#shiftblr#shifting activity#jts roommate: venus
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