#sheriff steve

[massivespacewren]

Stony 1872 AU or maybe just a random cowboy AU? I drew this for @puzzlebean for the @fandomtrumpshate charity auction, finished it, and then forgot that I could also put it here on social media. This was drawn with reference. Always fun to draw nice AUs! Thank you @puzzlebean!!

[marveltournaments]

[lanabuckybarnes]

Brain rot, Brain rot.

18+ Minors DNI

(I do not own any photos used, credits go to the original owners)

A little piece I’ve created about my favourite roles that Seb has played (the ones I’ve watched so far) because Mr Lee Bodecker and Nick have got me in a literal chokehold.

( I know about their red flags but girlies im colourblind).

Just wanted to try something a little different, Warnings are under the cut.

Pairing: Lee Bodecker x reader, Nick Fowler x reader, Steve Kemp x reader, Bucky x reader

Warnings: Spoilers for the movies, mention of Cheating (It’s Lee being unfaithful per usual), Dark Lee, Manipulation, Throat fucking, Size kink, Breeding Kink, Mentions of Pregnancy, Daddy Kink, Overstimulation, Teasing, Cock Warming, Pussy Eating, Mentions of Cannibalism, Biting, Dry Humping, Dark Steve I suppose (Steve being Steve), Voyeurism. DO NOT READ IF THESE TRIGGER YOU, if I’ve missed any warnings please let me know.

Whew Lordy.

Lee bodecker is a filthy man, with 100+ glaring red flags and you still peruse him?! It’s a wonder the townsfolk don’t have you sent to the looney bin. He absolutely loves it when his little mistress (you) wraps herself in his leather coat, just the thought of you wearing it gets him all possessive.

He loves a lady he can manipulate— bend and train to his will. A girl that when he comes stomping into her little cottage she’s there with a steak on the table and her mouth open for him. Not only does a sweet little lady appeal to him because of their naivety but because of just how shy and innocent they really are.

If you in a pretty white frock while he fucks your face is the last thing he sees as he closes his eyes on this world, he’ll die a happy man.

Also size kink demon, loves when his thick hand engulfs your thigh or when you have to go onto your toes to kiss him, loves it when one of his big ole palms can hold your wrists above your head while he pounds away at you. It’s like a ritual now for him to sit his fat length over your pussy just before he plunges in, he loves imagining just how deep he’ll be hitting you when he fucks you.

Talks about getting you pregnant A LOT. You never knew it was a kink till you were talking with some of the older ladies about your ‘mystery man’. When you brought up the fact that he’s constantly moaning about swelling that little belly up, giving you his son, they all confirmed what he was experiencing was a thing most ‘manly men’ felt. They assured you it would be a great honour to have a man’s son but you played with the hem of your dress in guilt and shame, he wasn’t your husband and he thought of you as nothing more than his little side piece to make up for his boring wife.

Please ride this man while wearing his hat, he will not survive.

Nick Fowler, I don’t really know much about him— I mostly watched clips of him on YouTube but I just imagine him with a phat daddy kink. When you whimper daddy for the first time he just about spurts right then and there.

Loves teasing the shit outta you, how many times have you came on his fingers and tongue? You don’t know but you feel fucked out— you don’t think you could handle another, Nick just scoffs.

“Come on baby another for me” he encourages, his sopping fingers circling your sensitive bud and all you can do is lie back and take it.

When he’s had a real bad day all he wants is for you to get those fucking clothes off and sit on his cock, you don’t have to move he just wants to feel your warmth and how you squeeze against him.

Now if you think you were insane to go after someone like Lee you must actually be crazy to let Steve near you, even after finding out his little ploy, how you were nothing more than meat to him— you still let him fuck you. This man knows how to eat, he’s down there for every course, slowly spreading your folds with his fingers and liking a strip up from your hole to your clit before diving straight in. He’ll have you loosing your voice over the way you scream when he drags orgasm after orgasm out of your pretty body

Constantly talks about eating your flesh while he kisses you, occasionally biting down nice and hard leaving teeth marks all over the meaty parts of your body. Even before you found out he was a cannibal he’d be biting and licking on you, he called it sampling the meat before he bought in.

Dress up nice and pretty for him, he loves it. He loves nice light colours and lacy material, the way it makes your skin look all flawless and doesn’t clash with the dark marks he’s given you has him hard in his pants quicker than you could imagine. Another man who loves being fully clothed while you’re practically naked. Has cum in his pants an embarrassing amount of times when you’ve straddled him, grinding your lace covered kitty against his bulge.

Although I write about him all the time I can never fully flesh out one of the fantasy’s I think of him in. This man, although awfully shy about his sex life with others, will and has absolutely ruined you in public places. A restaurant, he’s played with your little clit under the table and fucked you in one of the bathroom stalls, in a car while you, Sam and Steve were going on a road trip. Even once in Tony’s house during a party— Tony had almost caught you two bumping and grinding in his laundry room, the thought of how close you two were to being caught had Bucky biting on your shoulder and coming all up your back quicker than he’d ever done before.

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I have no idea where all these come from but I’m loving it.

[cuepickle]

Unable to get cowboy hop out of my head

[kerink]

@cecilosweek day 4 prompt wedding

[dirigibleplumbing]

1872 Steve's desk and journal, pre-canon, for @msermesth for the 616 server's stocking exchange.

big thanks to @kiyaar for pointing me in the direction of the right kind of gun for 1872 Steve. any historical inaccuracies present in this pic are because a wizard (Doom) did it.

[scrapnick]

My sister taught me what the Girl Dinner meme is and made me a TikTok of it 😭😭😭

[deadboyfriendd]

"I will not know gentleness in the way I love you"

BISBEE

1890's Wild West AU, in the events following Cochise Sheriff!Steve Harrington x Reader

High on the hill, where the fox horns blow And down in the grave where they lay me low Catholic girl, pray for me You're my only hope for heaven

Before Cochise, before the dark stranger reaped his morosity in a dusty toll of scraping spurs and gunsmoke, there was the sheriff. He was there before anyone, and would remain there long after they left. He is a man of constant and perpetual sorrow, though he writes the sweetest letters you have ever read.

This is not the man you know.

Though, are you really the same woman in your letters? One time and your cousin, Nellie, will tell.

Content Warnings: My content is 18+, minors and ageless blogs do not interact. Outlaw!Eddie, Sheriff!Steve, minor character death, depictions of capital punishment in the Wild West, alcohol, drug use, death of a spouse, childbirth in the old west, smut, angst, mutual pining, gun use, smoking, hurt/comfort.

The Letters 3 April, 1894 24 April, 1894 12 May, 1894 2 June, 1894 22 June, 1894 12 July, 1894 2 August, 1894 22 August, 1894 12, September 1894

See the playlist here!

[kayvsdoodles]

something something 1872 tony, uhhh howdy pardner,

[audhd-nightwing]

gareth: fuck cops!

eddie: hell yeah!

*later*

eddie: guess who i just slept with!

gareth: who?

eddie: deputy harrington!!

gareth: …that is so not what i meant

[cadavercowboy]

𝙱𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚜 / 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚆𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚂𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚛 (𝙼𝙲𝚄)

✦ I Told You To Be Patient* (Reader Insert)  — Patience is a virtue and Bucky would love to be the one to bestow it upon you. — One-Shot

✦ I’ll Stop The World And Melt With You (Reader Insert) — Bucky faces his fears so that he can take you on a date. — One-Shot

✦ In Too Deep* (Reader Insert) [Stepfather AU]  — Bucky’s marriage is falling apart and he’s desperate for something familiar to cling to. He knows you’re the wrong thing, but you don’t exactly make it easy for him to keep his distance. — Mini-Series

✦ Just Friends* (Reader Insert) —  A night of drinking makes Bucky bold and a harmless text makes him bolder. — One-Shot

✦ Once Upon A Good Time* (Reader Insert) — Bucky wants your attention so he’s going to use your biggest weakness to get it. — One-Shot

✦ Resolute (Reader Insert) — Everyone’s got a creepy, skeevy ex that they’d rather not see again. Not everyone has a beefy super-soldier at their disposal to protect them from that. — One-Shot

✦ Take Me Out* (Reader Insert)  — You and Bucky are both professionally trained assassins. Both contracted to kill the other. Both completely unaware. — Mini-Series

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚍 (𝚆𝚎 𝙷𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝙻𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝙸𝚗 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚎)

✦ The Value Of Zero* (Reader Insert) [Stepfather + Vampire AU] — Charles Blackwood is willing to go to great lengths in order to obtain that which he desires most, though the discovery of his darkest secret may just bring ruin to his sinister plans. — Series

𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝙵𝚘𝚠𝚕𝚎𝚛 (𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝟹𝟻𝟻)

✦ Business As Usual* (Reader Insert) [Stepfather AU] — If you go looking for attention, Nick is going to give it to you...but it’ll be on his terms. — One-Shot

✦ Until Next Time* (Reader Insert)  — Nothing comes for free in this world and there’s a hefty price to pay for two-timing a two-timer, especially one as vindictive and revenge-oriented as Nick Fowler. — One-Shot

𝚂𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚏𝚏 𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝙱𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚛 (𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎)

✦ The Devil Comes With A Smile* (Reader Insert) — Cobbler ain’t pie and obsession ain’t love. — Series

𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝙺𝚎𝚖𝚙 (𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚑)

✦ Dearest* (Reader Insert) — You ghost Steve after a terrible date, but this causes him to become obsessed with you. He’s going to get a second chance whether you want to give it or not. And this time he is not letting you get away from him. — One-Shot

✦ The Hand That Feeds* (Reader Insert) — Steve finds you in a compromising position; it would be cruel of him not to offer his help. — One-Shot

✦ Heat Of The Moment* (Reader Insert) — Cannibalism isn’t the only strange habit Steve indulges in. — One-Shot

✦ Out Of Control* (Reader Insert) — Fighting your own demons is one thing. What happens when someone else’s are the ones dragging you down? — One-Shot

✦ Restless Heart* (Reader Insert) — Part of loving somebody means accepting their flaws. And loving yourself means coming to terms with your own, no matter how fucked up they may be. — One-Shot

✦ Take It Easy* (Reader Insert) — Just how far are you willing to go to convince Steve he can trust you? — One-Shot

✦ You Know I’m No Good* (Reader Insert) — Steve says you’re special because he thinks you’re just as fucked up as him. He’s going to learn you’re actually much worse. — One-Shot

[mytvjunk]

Season 1 >>>>>>> Season 2

[prettyboy-like-you]

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Jim sees himself in Billy. How could he not?

Hop, he fought against anything and everything as a young man. Especially himself. He broke the law. Plenty. He definitely raged against the world, in all manner of ways. Difference between him and this kid though—the reason Jim didn’t end up lashing out specifically at those around him—he always had people looking out for him who gave a half-damn.

Unlike the Hargrove kid. He had nobody. Has nobody.

Well, not anymore.

Nowadays, Billy lives with Hopper and El in their weird little world. Jim, he put that scurge on humanity, Neil Hargrove, behind bars where his kind belongs.

So.

Billy isn’t an outsider looking in anymore. He isn't alone. He’s accepted, warts and all. Billy is shown he can change the ways he interacts with the world around him, if he wants to—and he does. He’s allowed to try; allowed to explore who he his; allowed to make mistakes and learn from them.

And he soon finds out he’s loved for it, actually. Billy is loved, just for being Billy because as it happens, in a sort of strange (it's not really) turn of events, the kid is kind of a sweetheart.

Hop does attempt to uphold the 3 inch gap rule whenever the Harrington kid comes over at first but yeah, no. That ain’t happening. And honestly, fair play to them. Because Billy's not a kid anymore, he’s eighteen years old and Hop? Well, he understands. Just like he now gets his teen daughter El deserves her correct amount of privacy, too. Boundaries, Joyce calls it. So, yeah, Jim knows that Billy’s a man now, a man with a right to set his own boundries and hell, Hop can respect that.

But.

If he hears so much as a peep—anything at all he and Joyce or El don’t need to be hearing? It’ll be sleepovers at the Harrington residence only.

Billy, he says, “Fairs fair,” when Hop tells him that. And, also, a little quiter, says, “Thanks, man. Really.”

And the three of them? (Well, seven, if you're counting Joyce and Steve and Mike and Max when any or all of them are over), they’re doin' okay. Better than okay, actually.

They're pretty damn great. 

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[crucifiedfaerie]

𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙 !

𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔪𝔶 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱, 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔰𝔢 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔬𝔪𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔦 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔟𝔢 𝔴𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔣𝔬𝔯 ! 𝔦𝔣 𝔞 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔦𝔰 𝔠𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔦𝔱 𝔪𝔢𝔞𝔫𝔰 𝔦 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔫'𝔱 𝔴𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔫 𝔞𝔫𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔶𝔢𝔱, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔫 𝔱𝔬 𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔰𝔬𝔬𝔫 . 𝔦𝔣 𝔞 𝔣𝔦𝔠 𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔟𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔦𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔰 𝔦𝔱 𝔦𝔰 𝔫𝔰𝔣𝔴 .

˗ˏˋ 𝖘 𝖙 𝖆 𝖗 𝖜 𝖆 𝖗 𝖘 ˎˊ˗

— kylo ren / ben solo ╰┈➤ gibson girl ; Pt. 1 | Pt. 2 | Pt. 3 ╰┈➤ sparring sessions ; Pt. 1 ╰┈➤ nsfw alphabet | sfw alphabet

╰┈➤ growing pains ; Pt. 1

╰┈➤ nicotine stains ; Pt. 1 | Pt. 2

╰┈➤ gods & monsters — anakin skywalker — din djarin

˗ˏˋ 𝖙 𝖍 𝖊 𝖇 𝖆 𝖙 𝖒 𝖆 𝖓 ˎˊ˗

— the riddler / edward nashton

˗ˏˋ 𝖘 𝖙 𝖗 𝖆 𝖓 𝖌 𝖊 𝖗 𝖙 𝖍 𝖎 𝖓 𝖌 𝖘 ˎˊ˗

— eddie munson — johnathan byers — steve harrington

˗ˏˋ 𝖙 𝖍 𝖊 𝖑 𝖆 𝖘 𝖙 𝖔 𝖋 𝖚 𝖘 ˎˊ˗

— joel miller

˗ˏˋ 𝖍 𝖆 𝖗 𝖗 𝖞 𝖕 𝖔 𝖙 𝖙 𝖊 𝖗 ˎˊ˗

— severus snape — remus lupin — sirius black

˗ˏˋ 𝖒 𝖎 𝖉 𝖓 𝖎 𝖌 𝖍 𝖙 𝖒 𝖆 𝖘 𝖘 ˎˊ˗

— father paul hill

[littlelioncub43]

I'm in the mood for the sexy murderers this coming Murderer Monday.

Send thots about:

We need some dark, delicious lovin', don't ya think?

[chasingmidnights]

Cage the Devil Series (Final Part)

Title: Anything Goes 

Summary: Now that you’ve gotten revenge, it’s time for you and Lee to move forward with your lives. 

Warnings: First up, 18+!!!! Minors go away!! Mentions of threats; character death/homicide; mild cursing; some mild anger from Lee; mentions of gunshots & guns; mentions of pregnancy; mentions of alcohol; mentions of being poisoned; and I believe that’s everything. I apologize if I’ve missed anything but you are responsible for what you read. Also, this is not beta read, so any and all mistakes are my own. By clicking keep reading, you’ve accepted these warnings. The gold glitter divider is by @firefly-graphics and the moodboards were created by me.

Wordcount: 2,383

Lee had been busy dealing with the aftermath of the Tecumseh Bar being burned down and he was thankful no one was hurt. A part of him though, couldn’t help but feel frustrated as it was where a lot of his business dealings were done. He let out a heavy sigh before taking a sip of his now cold coffee. Lee was about to pick up the phone to call his house to see how you were doing, when a knock came from his closed office door. He put the phone back down before he called out to the other person. 

“Come in!” 

The door to his office creaked open and in the doorway stood Deputy Barnes. Lee arched an eyebrow at his deputy as he saw the solemn look on his face. 

“Sir, we got a call for some shots fired and well, not exactly sure how to tell you this-” Barnes started as he rubbed the back of his neck. 

“Tell me what Barnes?” Lee barked, he didn’t have time for his deputies to pussyfoot around. 

“They came from the area of the twelve hundred block of Pine.” Barnes knew that as soon as he said the address, Lee would want to take action. 

“What do we know?” Lee immediately got up from his desk chair and holstered his weapon before making his way out of the office, with Barnes right behind him. 

“Not a whole lot. Neighbor claimed that he only heard the shots but didn’t see anything. Two shots went off then a few minutes later, two or three more went off.” Barnes followed after his boss as he spoke. “What do you want us to do about this?” 

Lee stopped in his tracks as he stopped to think about what he wanted done. He then pulled Barnes close and off to the side, he kept his voice low as he spoke. “Take Rogers and Wilson with you, try to keep the chatter low about this as much as possible. I need to double check something at thome and then I’ll be out there.” 

Barnes nodded his head before he went to round up the other two deputies. Lee then bolted out of the Knockemstiff Sheriff’s Department and got into his squad car, he immediately sped off to the house. He hoped that you were alright and that nothing bad had happened to you. He couldn’t live with himself if that were the case. 

Meanwhile, you were waiting to meet with Curt Goynes on the opposite side of town. You glanced over to the gun, sitting on the passenger seat when you saw his car pull up. The two of you got out at the same time but not before grabbing a small bag from the backseat. You walked up to Curt with the bag and eyed him up and down when you saw that he was empty handed. 

“Don’t tell me I’ve made a mistake Curt.” Your voice was cold and had a bite to it. 

“Of course not, Jones deserves this.” Curt then pulled a small vial of clear liquid out of his pocket and held it up. “How are you gonna cover up the taste? I heard this stuff can be a bit on the bitter side.” 

“I figured I’d just put a few drops into his whiskey.” You answered bluntly. 

Curt found himself smirking at your answer before he handed you the vial. In return, you handed him the small bag and he glanced inside the bag. 

“All there?” 

“Every last scent.” You promised as you examined the vial. 

When the two of you seemed satisfied, the two of you parted ways. You watched as Curt drove off in the direction of the highway. You took a deep breath as you sat there for a moment, carefully putting the vial into your purse. You sat there and thought about everything that’s happened recently and how badly you just wanted it to end, not just for your sake either. Just as the sun was starting to rise, you decided it was time to finish this once and for all. You wouldn’t let Jones do this to anyone else. 

When Lee got to the house, he barely had the cruiser into park before he was bolting out of it and dashing towards the house. He frantically searched the house as he called out your name. Room after room, he started to worry as each one he found empty. He was passing his office when something caught his attention out of the corner of his eye. Lee slowly entered his office as he took a look around and saw how sprawled out everything was on top of his desk. He took a seat at his desk and examined it thoroughly, that’s when he spotted it. A business card with Lloyd’s information on it. Lee ran a hand down his face and the worst was coming into his mind. Then another thought popped into his head and he reached under his desk, only to find nothing. 

“Dammit!” 

Lee then stood up and shoved everything off of his desk in a fit of rage. He took a moment to collect himself before he ran a hand through his hair. Lee then got up from his desk, even though he was exhausted, frustrated, and a multitude of other emotions. He let out a heavy sigh before he got up and decided it was best to go meet Barnes and the others. When he got to your former childhood home, a pit formed in his stomach when he saw it all taped off. He slowly got out of his squad car and approached the house, lifting up the tape so he could enter. Lee felt the color drain from his face when he saw a sheet covering a body and he stumbled backwards. Barnes rushed over to help steady him and to give the news.

“It’s not her boss, it’s Lloyd.” 

Lee clapped his deputy’s shoulder as he let out a sigh of relief. “Alright, let’s cover this up quickly.” 

To say you surprised Jones when he walked into his office, would be an understatement. You were sitting in his chair and had your feet propped up on his desk. You took a sip of the water that you had in your glass as the two of you continued to stare at one another. Doug smirked at you before he walked over to the drink cart. You were pleased when he chose the bottle of Whiskey, but you did your best not to show it. You heard the pop of the cork and watched intensely as Doug poured himself a healthy amount of Whiskey. 

“Ya know, when they told me that I had a visitor, I gotta be honest I wasn’t expecting you.” Doug took a long drink of his Whiskey as he turned around. 

You don’t reply right away as you take another sip of your water. “Well, I don’t like leaving any loose ends.” 

Jones nodded his head at your words before he took another drink of his Whiskey. “Loose ends you say?” 

“Precisely.” You then adjusted in the chair and straightened up, removing your feet off of the desk as you did so. “Hansen is dead.” 

Doug took a seat in the armchair next to the drink cart, just as you came around the front of his desk. You watched as Jones started to adjust his tie before he took another sip of his Whiskey. 

“I take it by your doing?” Jones inquired as he started to breathe slightly heavier. 

You couldn’t help but let a proud smile form on your lips. “Of course. You feeling alright there Doug?” 

Doug set his glass on the drink cart before his hand went to his chest. His breathing had labored even more and you could see the panic in his eyes. 

“What did you do, you little bitch?” He choked out as he undid his tie, even though it wouldn’t help. 

You reached behind you and grabbed your glass, taking a sip of the water. A tense silence filled the room as you stared him down, you set the glass down next to you on the desk and a wicked grin grew on your face. 

“Oleander. I heard it’s a bitch and the best thing? You’ll be dead in a few hours, dying slowly and painfully.” 

Doug tried to speak but ended up choking on his words. You couldn’t help but smirk at his reaction, before you grabbed your purse and started to head towards the door. You paused before you exited the office and glanced over your shoulder, you could tell he was already starting to suffer. A sense of pride filled you as you continued to walk out of the building. When you got to your car, you decided to turn on the radio and listen to some music for the ride home. A woman’s voice came through the speaker and it was in the middle of the song as it played, you started to hum along to it as you drove off.

“... So though I’m not a great romancer… I know you’re bound to answer when I propose… Anything goes… If driving fast cars you like… If low bars you like… If Mae West you like… Or me undressed you like… Why, nobody will oppose… Anything goes… And all the pains you’ve got, if any brains you’ve got… From those little radios… Anything goes… Anything goes… Anything…” 

The drive back home was exhausting and you couldn’t wait to be home. When you finally got back, you saw that he was already home and you couldn’t help but smile. You wanted nothing more than to curl up into his arm and fall asleep but you couldn’t do that quite yet. On the way home, you had decided that you were going to tell him everything and hopefully he would still want to be with you. You took a deep breath as you reached for your purse, with the gun already inside of it and got out of your car. Once you were inside the house, you let out a heavy sigh as you set down your purse on the entryway table. Lee perked up when he heard the front door open and close. He got up from his spot on the couch and when he saw you in the entryway, he couldn’t have been happier. He rushed up to you and wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close. You were a little surprised by his reaction but you accepted it and embraced him in return. 

“Lee, there's something that I need to tell you.” You pulled away a little bit to look at Lee in his beautiful, blue eyes as you spoke. 

“Whatever it is, I don’t need to know and it didn’t happen.” Lee said sternly as he reached a hand up to cup your cheek and started to caress it. 

“Well then, can I just say one thing then?” You couldn’t help but beam at him, you’d been wanting to tell him for a while now. 

“Of course, doll, what is it?” Lee tucked some of your hair behind your ear as he waited and continued to hold you close. 

“I’m pregnant.” 

Lee was shocked at first but then it quickly went away and he started to grin from ear to ear. “Are you serious?” 

“Yes, you’re going to be a father?!” You confirmed excitedly and with your own huge smile.

Lee crashed his lips into yours, putting as much passion as he possibly could into the kiss. When he pulled apart, he picked you up by the waist and spun you around in the air. Your heart swelled at his reaction and for once, you felt like things were going your way. 

FIVE YEARS LATER

During the last five years, so many things had changed and yet, Knockemstiff still felt the same. Lee hung up his sheriff's hat, along with ceasing any other side businesses he had and the two of you were extremely happy. When Lee decided to retire, it wasn’t quite an election year, so he handed the ropes over to Barnes. Knockemstiff hasn’t been this peaceful and quiet in many years. Barnes proved to be a worthy voice and the people loved him as the new sheriff. 

You and Lee were married just a few weeks before your son was born. Reverend Teagardin performed a small, quaint ceremony with a few of the deputies as witnesses. To you, it was the most perfect ceremony. Two weeks after that, you gave birth to a beautiful baby boy. You cried the first time you held him, you never knew you could feel so much love for one person. You didn’t miss the fact that he was the spitting image of Lee and had a full head of hair. The name you picked out for your son, you felt like it fit him perfectly, Landon James Bodecker. 

You now sat on the porch swing as you watched Lee teach your son how to play catch. It was a warm, summer afternoon and you couldn’t help but smile at the sight. You caressed your large, pregnant belly and let out a sigh of content. You and Lee were expecting your second child and things couldn’t have been more perfect. You sipped on your lemonade as you continued to watch Lee and your son play together. You laughed as they were now wrestling on the ground, being a father suited him and he was a great one. 

“Be careful!” You called out, not wanting either one of them to get hurt. 

Just then, Landon stopped playing with Lee and came rushing up the porch steps. He climbed onto the swing with you and he snuggled into your side. You couldn’t help but smile and hold him as close as possible. 

“Got room for one more?” Lee teased as he walked up the steps. 

He picked up Landon and set him on his lap as Lee joined you on the swing. You leaned into his side as he wrapped an arm around your shoulders and gently pulled you as close as possible. It was moments like these that you lived for and you couldn’t get enough of them. 

The End