#johndutton

[martykatewrites]

Yellowstone: Love and Cowboys - Lady Godiva (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1453610362-yellowstone-love-and-cowboys-lady-godiva?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=martykate1 Some people are born to be on the back of a horse, Coralee Dutton for one. She's the youngest daughter of John Dutton's older brother Benjamin. John inherited the ranch because he was a rancher while his brother wasn't. There are no hard feelings, Benjamin is happy with his life and the brothers have a deep love for each other. Coralee has been showing horses since she was young and has gotten quite good. She started as a barrel racer and is now into reining horses. She is at the ranch because John wants to buy her a top quality horse to show and he's asked Travis Wheatley to bring some to the ranch to show her. Beth Dutton has always hated Coralee. Coralee is younger and prettier and resembles the tragic Elsa Dutton. She hates Beth's drinking problem and tries to stay out of her way, drunk or sober. Travis has had his eye on Coralee for a long time. He wants to go out with her, hell, he wants to sleep with her but she means more to him. He's a playboy and a rogue and he knows it, but maybe he could change his ways if she just gave him a chance. He's older and feeling the need to settle down and Coralee could make him change his ways. For those of you who know my writing, I rarely try to include events in the original story, to me that's not creating it's copying. I noticed this when I wrote my Mummy story. To me that's kind of cheating. So, you can this story "based on" Yellowstone if you like. Travis is a character in the story and since Rip and Kayce are basically taken, I used him. Also, there are a lot of Rip or Kayce stories here, I wanted to write something else. Readers: I know ranching, I know horses, I studied equine science. Our instructor used to hire us out to his friends to drive their cattle for them. I participated in a cattle drive celebrating the San Antonio trail. This made this story more fun to write

[panther-jackets]

Channel rugged Western charm with the Yellowstone John Dutton Wool Vest – inspired by the iconic character from the hit series Yellowstone. Made with premium wool and detailed craftsmanship, this vest brings authentic cowboy style to your wardrobe. Perfect for outdoor adventures or casual wear with a bold statement.

[youngwritersa]

Here’s a Wattpad story I started writing last year and plan to continue.

A Day Without Rip (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/372325674-a-day-without-rip?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=Black_Monday When Rip Wheeler falls gravely ill, the Duttons, the Hayes, and the ranch hands struggle to maintain order on the ranch. As his condition worsens, Sawyer Hayes, Rip's devoted partner, fights to keep him from overworking, but soon realizes he may need more help than she can provide. With Beth and Seth by their side, can the family manage the ranch and support Rip through his toughest battle yet? Yellowstone and its characters belong to Taylor Sheridan. This story is a fan story and in no way does the author claim ownership of anything other than their ocs in the story.

[kmcsnr]

Surviving The Dutton Ranch - Chapter 2: Missing John (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1500700273-surviving-the-dutton-ranch-chapter-2-missing-john?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=MrJohnDutton WARNING: SMUT, DOM/SUB, CNC,BDSM Young Amelia Star is ready to trade old life for a new adventure. As the new livestock officer at The Yellowstone Ranch, only to find herself ensnared by the magnetic pull of her boss, the enigmatic Commissioner John Dutton. John is a man of power and intensity, his dominant presence both thrilling and terrifying. As he claims Amelia with a possessive passion that leaves her confused, she battles with her growing attraction and need for this handsome older man. Torn between desire and fear.

[latestnews-now]

Fans are asking—did Kevin Costner return as John Dutton in Yellowstone Season 5 Part 2? Get the inside scoop on his shocking exit, John Dutton’s tragic fate, and how the show handled his character in its most dramatic episodes. Don’t miss this breakdown of Yellowstone’s explosive final chapters!

[dahliawolfe]

Little Dutton

The heat is tempered slightly by the shade of the barn she’s sitting in. Shiloh is bent over the engine of one of the ranch trucks, working under the hood. She is elbow deep in motor oil and who knows what, when she is nearly scared out of her skin by Ryan’s hysterical shout of, “Shiloh!”

She jumps, hitting her head on the hood of the truck and falling off of the stool she was standing on, landing on her ass in the gravel. “Fuck,” she hisses as she picks herself up and rushes to meet Ryan, who is nearly to the double doors of the barn. “Ryan, what the hell?”

“Shiloh, you gotta come quick! One of the hands got his arm caught in the chute and he got trampled!”

“Fuck, ok. Ryan, go run up to the house. Get my medic kit out of my truck and get someone to call 911!”

All of the Dutton kids had skills, and Shiloh’s happened to be emergency medicine. She was a certified paramedic, and she was a hell of a good person to have when shit hit the fan.

Ryan nods in understanding, making a beeline for the main house, while Shiloh hurries to the chutes. Rip is on the ground, pressing a dirty shirt to something that she can’t see yet. The red dirt bites into her bare thighs as she slides up beside him. On the ground is a ranch hand named Kevin. And his arm is mangled. And the rest of him doesn’t look too good either. His arm is spurting blood faster than the shirt can catch it. “Rip, give me your belt!” she demands, edging him out of the way and taking the appendage into her lap, her cutoffs immediately getting soaked. “Kevin, it’s ok. I’m here,” she assures him, giving him a tight smile. Rip quickly pulls his belt through the loops and thrusts it at her. She makes fast work of making a tourniquet. “Dammit! Rip, find Ryan, he’s getting my bag!” Kevin’s breaths are wet, and blood is seeping through his teeth. Seconds later, John and Ryan run into the fray side by side.

“Shiloh?” John barks.

“How long on that ambulance?” she demands, meeting the concerned eyes of her father.

“At least half an hour.”

“Fuck.” She looks up at her dad and shakes her head. There was no way that Kevin was going to make it that long. “Chopper?”

“Jamie took it.” Shiloh lets out a rough breath and her head drops a little.

“Rip, open my bag, I need to help him get an airway. He can’t breathe. A silver L-shaped metal tool, a plastic tube, and the air bag.” Shiloh is trying everything she can to hold him off until the ambulance arrived.

Rip placed the items carefully in her hands and gave her a sure nod. He believed in her. Taking a fortifying breath, she steeled herself. She put her fingers under Kevin’s broken jaw, tilting him up by the chin and opened his mouth. The light shows what she feared. His throat is crushed. She isn’t sure she can even get the tube down his throat. She closes her eyes to gather her thoughts. She calculates her next move, and a hand lands on her shoulder. Rip smiles down at her reassuringly, and she lays her cheek on his hand.

“Fuck, ok. New game plan. I can’t get the tube in this way. I need a scalpel and a syringe.” She has never done a tracheotomy. But there’s a first time for everything. Rip hands her a scalpel and a syringe. Her hand is steady as she makes the small cut. Using her fingers, she completes the process, sliding the syringe in the wound and pulling the plunger out. The harsh intake of air is met with her own relieved sigh. Her head drops between her shoulders.

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Shiloh knows Kevin isn’t going to make it until the ambulance arrives. Sitting beside him, she pets his hair softly, and they all sit in silence, until, with a choked breath, Kevin loses the fight. His eyes lock with hers, and Shiloh gently closes them. She’s covered in blood, dirt, oil, and everything in between, and she couldn’t feel more raw. Everything feels like it stops until the sound of sirens pierce the air harshly.

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After showering the blood off, Shiloh sinks into a hot bath, bringing her knees up and resting her cheek on them. In truth, she’d seen animals, and hell, even people die before, but sitting there, holding Kevin in her lap had been too much. She knows she did everything she could, but it doesn’t make it any easier.

The bathroom door opens with a creak, and the sound of stilettos on the stone floor alert her to Beth’s presence. Shiloh doesn’t look up. Beth sinks down to her knees, taking the cloth from the side of the tub, dips it into the water, and begins to slowly run it over the skin of Shiloh’s back. They don’t speak. They don’t have to.

In a lot of ways, Beth had been the only mom that Shiloh had ever had. Evelyn died when she was a baby, and try as he might, John didn’t have it in him to raise a little girl. And Beth, well, Beth was a piece of work, and she was hard as hell on Shiloh; but she’d also taught her how to be a woman of power, a woman of resilience, and a woman of strength. And in those rare moments when Beth was soft with her, Shiloh could feel that her sister loved her.

“You gotta get out, Shi. We have that charity ball tonight, and you have to go. Daddy’s counting on it,” Beth speaks nearly an hour later. Shiloh snorts.

“I don’t really think now’s the time for a ball.” Beth narrows her eyes at her younger sibling.

“Maybe not, but you’re going anyway. Get dried off and try to do something with those curls. I’ll find you something to wear.”

Every year a charity ball was held to benefit the hospital, and every year, John Dutton made it a point to be one of the top contributors.

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An hour later, Shiloh rubs her lips together, evening out her red lipstick, and makes her way downstairs. She is in a body-hugging, emerald cowl neck gown with an open back and black pumps. Her curly hair is pulled back on one side by a silver and pearl comb, and she has on smokey makeup. She’s as ready as she can get, and as she steps outside to wait for her father, she hears a wolf-whistle. She smiles, looking up to see Rip leaning against the barn.

“Oh, shut up, Wheeler,” she sasses, blush filling her cheeks.

“You look nice, Shi.” Truth was, to Rip Wheeler, Shiloh was the most beautiful girl in the world any day, but on nights like this one, she was a goddess. Her thick thighs and tight ass accentuated by the green silk. Her full lips blood red. Yeah, she was gorgeous.

( similar dress )

“Thanks, Rip,” she replies softly. When John comes out, Rip opens the limo door for her, taking her hand as she enters the car and giving her one of those panty-dropping smiles as she pulls away.

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The room is crowded. It always is. And Shiloh hates it. Why can’t people just stay home? Still, she pastes on a smile, takes her Papa’s arm, and enters the large marble lined hall.

“Shi, there’s someone here I want you to meet. And I want you to be sweet,” John whispers, leading her through the crowd. She looks up at her father, frowning.

“I’m always sweet.” John huffs a laugh.

“This is important, Kiddo. I mean it.” She nods. John doesn’t usually ask her for things like this, so she knows it must be serious. “Rick!” the elder Dutton calls with a boom as them reach the ballroom. A man, around John’s age, but in much worse shape, looks over at them. He nods to another man; this one young, maybe early 30s, and devilishly handsome, and the two make their way over.

“Rick, this is my babygirl, Shiloh. Shiloh, this is Rick Remington and his boy, Emmett,” John introduces, shaking Rick’s hand.

“Nice to meet you both,” Shiloh states. Emmett takes her hand, kissing the back of it.

“Pleasure is all mine, Ms. Dutton,” he drawls, a thick Texas accent heavy in the words. Shiloh contains her snort, barely. It is going to be a long night.

[isadoragacollector-blog]

𝑳𝒆𝒆 𝑫𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒏 - 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒘𝒏

No coração do rancho Dutton, uma perda inesperada abala as estruturas da família. Em meio ao luto e à incerteza, laços são testados e segredos vêm à tona. Enquanto enfrenta suas próprias dores, ela encontra força na promessa de um futuro que precisa proteger. Uma história de amor, resiliência e do poder de seguir em frente, mesmo quando tudo parece desmoronar.

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O rancho encontrava-se agitado desde a partida dos rapazes, pouco depois de Lee partir com os outros cowboys, o helicoptéro dos Dutton levantou voo mostrando que uma simples toma de gado, havia se tornado algo a mais. Sentada na varanda da casa principal, seus braços puxaram meu casaco que Lee havia deixado sobre a cama, seus olhos atentos a todo e qualquer movimento nos pastos à sua frente. 

- Olha só, a única mulher com coragem o suficente para sobreviver nesse lugar! 

- Oi Beth! - aceitando a xícara de café entregue pela sua cunhada, você saboreou o gosto amargo da bebida. - Obrigada. 

A loira sentou-se ao seu lado voltando o olhar para o mesmo ponto onde os seus olhos encontravam-se presos. - Está aqui a madrugada toda! 

- Não consegui dormir. 

- Devia se preocupar menos com eles. - Beth encostou na parede de pedras e sorriu suave. - São cowboys, e nada do que fizer vai fazê-lo parar. 

- Eu sei! - repousando a xícara na mesa, você a encarou. - Mas não é tão simples assim! 

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O ressoar de um trote suave a vez se levantar da cadeira e descer os degraus rapidamente, faziam-se horas que todos haviam voltado e ninguém havia visto Lee pelo percuso. A ansiedade tomou conta de você quando o cavalo escuro começou a percorrer o pasto 12. 

- Cancelem as buscas! 

A voz de John Dutton, seu sogro ressou em seus ouvidos, fazendo com que a realidade caísse sobre os seus ombros. Correndo até os cavalos, rapidamente você puxou a redéa de Loren, montando-se em um salto, seus pés bateram em comando, seguindo o rastro da poeira deixado por John. 

A primeira coisa que viu, foi Kayce. 

Devastado,

Cheio de sangue. 

O peso da verdade caindo em seus ombros. 

- Como? 

Parando o cavalo, o caçula dos Dutton te encarou, os olhos lacrimejados. - Ele se manteve firme, mas... 

- Como Kayce? 

Engolindo em seco, o cowboy se remexou impaciente sobre o cavalo. - Duas balas, vindas da arma de Robert Long, mas, já está resolvido! 

Encarando o céu claro, lágrimas silenciosas percorreram por seu rosto, a dor invadindo seu peito como se tivessem cravado uma adaga nele. Sua mão imediatamente foi até a barriga onde um futuro que tanto sonharam acabava de ser destruído. 

Reerguendo suas forças, você encarou o mais novo dos irmãos. - Vá para casa e fale com o Jaime. 

Kayce assentiu brevemente, mas antes de percorrer todo o caminho, ele a encarou. - Sinto muito S/a! 

- Não existe nada mais a ser sentido Kayce. 

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John Dutton encontrava-se sentado abaixo do carvalho, o corpo inerte de seu primogênito ao seu colo, enquanto a dor destacava-se na expressão do home. Deixando o cavalo percorrer na grama próxima, você se jogou ao lado do seu sogro, as palavras sendo incapazes de deixar sua garganta. 

- Sabe... - a voz do Dutton fez com que a sua atenção voltasse pra ele. - Sempre vi vocês como o futuro desse lugar, meu legado. - a dor saía em cada palavra e infiltrava em seu coração. - Você sempre se mostrou fiel aos príncipios da terra, ao que realmente importa e o Lee... - uma risada seca. - Ele se comprometeu com o rancho e com você. 

Olhando para o colo do seu sogro, suas mãos deslizaram suavemente pelo rosto agora frio e sem vida. - Ele era a melhor parte de mim... - respirando fundo, você encarou Dutton. - Nós éramos algo, uma promessa de futuro, a aceitação de que poderíamos dar continuidade em gerações...

- E ainda podem! - John puxou por sua mão livre e a embalou cuidadosamente. - Você e essa criança, são o que me mantém.  - voltando o olhar para o horizonte, o cowboy sorriu. - Afinal, nenhum daqueles imbecis estão preparados e tenho certeza que a Beth colocaria fogo em tudo quandoeu morrer. 

Uma risada sincera escapou dos seus lábios. - Não, ela venderia, afinal é inteligente demais para por fim nisso tudo! 

John respirou profundamente, o silêncio caindo entre vocês fazendo com que conectassem a dor naquele momento em que o sol tomava conta do horizonte de Montana. 

Apoiando a cabeça em seu ombro, você se permitiu respirar, não em alívio, mas em entendimento a dor que sentiam e a importância de estarem ali juntos, afinal era raro John Dutton mostrar fraqueza ou dor, porém naquele momento, era um sinal. 

Um sinal de como ainda poderiam ter um futuro. 

De como a dor e a perda, poderiam torna-lós mais fortes. 

Apoiando a mão com a aliança sobre a barriga na em seu formato característico, você murmurrou. 

- Nós tinhamos escolhido o nome antes de tudo isso. 

John a encarou por cima, curioso com o fato. - Ah é?

Levantando o olhar, você sorriu minimamente. - John Lee! 

- John Lee... - olhando para baixo, para onde o corpo do filho ainda estava, o vaqueiro sorriu. 

- John Lee Dutton! - deixando um beijo casto em sua testa, o homem sorriu minimamente. - Obrigada por isso querida. 

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Imagens não me pertencem...

[cultfic]

random lee dutton things in no particular order:

growing up on the yellowstone alongside rip wheeler and spending most of his time working with him, the two have become best friends.

he owns a flat in the town closest to the dutton estate where he spends most nights. beth is always welcome to stay with him if she wants to escape the ranch; she has a room waiting for her there.

after beth, he's the dutton sibling most affected by their mother's death. as the oldest son, john imposed on lee the notion that he would have to take over the ranch once he was gone. but evelyn always made sure lee knew it was still his choice.

despite this, he's the most upbeat sibling. he smiles a lot.

he's biromantic and bisexual, with a preference for men. only beth knows this.

he survives the bullet wound on the broken rock reservation. refusing to take over management of the ranch, he becomes livestock commissioner and the go - to guy to break wild horses on the yellowstone.

he's closest to beth and most at odds with kayce.

[the-eternal-quest-for-balance]

I swear if John fires Teeter I- #Yellowstone #Teeter #JohnDutton #Shorts

[martykatewrites]

Yellowstone: Love and Cowboys - Back in the Saddle (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1445665076-yellowstone-love-and-cowboys-back-in-the-saddle?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=martykate1 Some people are born to be on the back of a horse, Coralee Dutton for one. She's the youngest daughter of John Dutton's older brother Benjamin. John inherited the ranch because he was a rancher while his brother wasn't. There are no hard feelings, Benjamin is happy with his life and the brothers have a deep love for each other. Coralee has been showing horses since she was young and has gotten quite good. She started as a barrel racer and is now into reining horses. She is at the ranch because John wants to buy her a top quality horse to show and he's asked Travis Wheatley to bring some to the ranch to show her. Beth Dutton has always hated Coralee. Coralee is younger and prettier and resembles the tragic Elsa Dutton. She hates Beth's drinking problem and tries to stay out of her way, drunk or sober. Travis has had his eye on Coralee for a long time. He wants to go out with her, hell, he wants to sleep with her but she means more to him. He's a playboy and a rogue and he knows it, but maybe he could change his ways if she just gave him a chance. He's older and feeling the need to settle down and Coralee could make him change his ways. For those of you who know my writing, I rarely try to include events in the original story, to me that's not creating it's copying. I noticed this when I wrote my Mummy story. To me that's kind of cheating. So, you can this story "based on" Yellowstone if you like. Travis is a character in the story and since Rip and Kayce are basically taken, I used him. Also, there are a lot of Rip or Kayce stories here, I wanted to write something else. Readers: I know ranching, I know horses, I studied equine science. Our instructor used to hire us out to his friends to drive their cattle for them. I participated in a cattle drive celebrating the San Antonio trail. This made this story more fun to write

[panther-jackets]

Cozy Western Style 🤠 | Yellowstone Dutton Ranch Wool Vest Channel your inner John Dutton with this rugged and timeless wool vest inspired by the hit series Yellowstone. Featuring a classic Dutton Ranch logo, durable wool blend fabric, and warm, versatile design — perfect for layering on cool mountain mornings or stylish everyday wear. Whether you're on the ranch or in the city, this vest brings bold Western charm and functional fashion together. #YellowstoneStyle #DuttonRanch #WesternWear #CowboyFashion #FallLayering

[abrindonossosolhos]

[kmcsnr]

Surviving The Dutton Ranch - Chapter 1: The Interview (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1500696450-surviving-the-dutton-ranch-chapter-1-the-interview?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=MrJohnDutton WARNING: SMUT, DOM/SUB, CNC,BDSM Young Amelia Star is ready to trade old life for a new adventure. As the new livestock officer at The Yellowstone Ranch, only to find herself ensnared by the magnetic pull of her boss, the enigmatic Commissioner John Dutton. John is a man of power and intensity, his dominant presence both thrilling and terrifying. As he claims Amelia with a possessive passion that leaves her confused, she battles with her growing attraction and need for this handsome older man. Torn between desire and fear.

[tinkerbellethedog]

The brand isn't something you earn. It's something you live up to. - Tinkerbelle & Belle Dutton 🎃🐶🐴

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[dahliawolfe]

New Yellowstone Fic update coming at you tonight!!!!!!!!!!!