#johnny ringo

[sashaedits]

He was quoting the Bible, Revelations...

TOMBSTONE (1993) dir. George P. Cosmatos

[yandere-wishes]

My biggest "Hear Me Out" will always be Doc Holliday and Johnny Ringo from Tombstone (1993). And despite having absolutely no time to write as of late (to the point where I haven't even been able to finish my birthday fic from early jan), I'm so utterly tempted to write a Yandere fanfic starring these two and a little filly darling just trying to run her own ranch.

Like, just imagine...

Your pa was some big-time rancher back in the day. Well off, man who made quite a name for himself. Even helped out the local sheriff, Wyatt Earp, and his ragtag deputy, Doc Holliday, once or twice. And well, let's just say you and Doc may have been smitten the couple of times you two met.

Flash forward a few years, and your Pa's given you some money and land to start a ranch of your own, some ways past Tombstone, Arizona, says it'll make a proper heir out of you.

You were raised on pearl roscoes almost as much as you were raised on holy hymns of righteousness. You knew you could make it on your own

But little do you know that a certain gambling man has been following your every step since you two last met at a victory dinner your father hosted some years ago after helping capture some rogue outlaws.

Doc stalks the shadow of your ranch like a renegade specter. Sticking to the gloom where your pretty eyes can never reach him. He watches as you feed the cows and exercise the horses. Sometimes on foggy days, when you're too wrapped up in dragging water back from the well and rounding up loose cattle. Doc steps off his horse, rolls up his sleeves, and starts helping out. Pulling the hay stacks into the barn and grooming your horses. Collecting the chicken eggs and leaving them on your table.

And you've never once questioned the help. How could you? By the time you get back, you're so tuckered out and utterly grateful that you don't stop to think how bizarre this arrangement truly is. Just thanking whichever angel the Lord has sent to help you.

He feels rotten about it, he really does. Doc Holliday may be a lot of things. Stalker of you ladies, he is not... at least that's what he tells himself so he can sleep at night holding one of your nightgowns close to his chest. Inhaling your scent as blood drips past his lips, marring the white garment

Every so often, you end up going to town, and that's how you, unlucky little girl that you are, ended up catching the attention of one Johnny Ringo. Not at first and not all at once. You'd been nothing more than the new face in town, a pretty girl, who in many ways was a death warrant wrapped in innocent promises. Tombstone doesn't take kindly to strangers.

But apparently neither do you.

His gang mates had flocked to you as naturally as wolves to a stray lamp. Pulling their horses next to yours and tugging at your sleeves and skirt. Ringo had found himself content with watching the spectacle from the shade of the saloon. He'd almost found it funny how his boys pushed and pulled at you like a dog with a bone.

That's until you pulled out your revolver.

And left his boys bleeding on the hot sand. Painting it a lovely shade of crimson. It made him think of rose petals.

Bullet holes  garnishing their legs, and arms, and shoulders.

You'd been so fast, too fast. Like a rattlesnake. Your revolver had already been sheathed by the time anyone had noticed the wounds.

Ringo continues to watch as the sheriff runs over to you. Perplexed more than anything. You lean forward on your horse. One finger absent-mindedly curling the animal's mane.

"I reckon a lady has the right to defend themselves, don't you marshal?"

Oh, you're one wild filly ain't you? Ringo wonders what you'd look like at the end of his barrel. Wonders if he can outdraw you. His eyes wander over to Bill's, wondering if their fearless leader will be out for your blood now that you've paralyzed his men.

Well, he’s just gonna have to make sure he gets to you first. Right doll? He can practically hear a sarcastic lilt sung in the cadence of your voice. As he tilts your head up with his gun, making you stare into his eyes. Ringo shivers with a pulse of excitment his battered blackened heart pounding against his ribs.

Ringo can taste a sliver of anger on his tongue. Almost like he doesn't want anything or anyone else in his sight except you. When his gaze finally lands on you again, he can't help but notice a certain red-eyed gambler whose regard is also pinned on you. Filled to the brim with a profound adoration.

No way Ringo's going to let Lunger get the better of him. No way in hell he's going to let another man have you.

And on the other side of town, hidden in the shade of another saloon, Doc Holliday is glaring daggers at the man who dares gaze upon his darling angel. And dreaming of how good Dear ol'Ringo will look with a bullet wound in his temple.

think I'll call it something like"Rattle Snakes & Rotten Hiers." The OST would be John Wayne by CAS & Cowboy like me/BDILH by T.S

Idk if I’ll actually turn into a full fic. I just wanted to get these two out of my head and on paper. Someone pls telling why I’m crushing on these two idiots!!

[toppermostpoppermost]

What do you want, Ringo?

TOMBSTONE (1993) dir. George P. Cosmatos & Kevin Jarre

[humanoidhistory]

Regarding Bob Dylan and Val Kilmer.

[themuseinthewoods]

Headcanons for asking Tombstone men if you can ride their face...

yes, this is smut. I've done headcanons like this before and idk, I recently interacted with some of the people who are also in the fandom. It's interesting for me to see how far I've come from troy to this.

f!reader sorry

THIS IS SMUT

Characters are: Doc Holliday, Wyatt Earp, Morgan Earp, Virgil Earp, Johnny Ringo, sorry, I cannot do Curly Bill because idk how to write him

why am I doing this, I'm so embarrassed because I had entirely to much fun with this

Doc Holliday good lord was Val Kilmer in his prime

Doc likes talking, his sharp wit is one of his defining features, of course he will have a quip when you ask but despite his attitude he would do anything for you.

This all being said Doc enjoys sex and he wouldn't take much convincing to try new things with you to spicy up your bedroom life even more.

Please do not ask him in public unless you are into that sort of thing because he will drag you away, setting you on a table in an empty room as he disappears beneath your skirts. It's the best he can get at the moment and he is testing to see if you'll actually let him bury his face in your sweetness. He sees it as rewarding you for finally being comfortable enough to ask him for something sexual

But whisper that in his ear as he lays you down onto your shared bed?

Honey, I hope you have strong legs because you asked for it. And he will remind you of this if you complain about your legs being sore afterwards.

He likes seeing you struggle to stay upright as he absolutely blows your mind.

OH LORD THIS MAN-

He will make up excuses like "It's a breathing exercise for me, doll. It's good for me." Or "I can relax and pleasure you without exhausting myself, just like we do when you ride me."

I honestly think that despite his illness, Doc is deceptively strong and he's more then capable of holding you up for a moment when he wants to say something to you in that charming southern accent of his that is always accompanied by a soft kiss to your inner thigh.

Wyatt Earp

OOF, okay, okay, Wyatt is one of the hardest men to be convinced to do anything, even though he loves you. His years of being a lawman have made him very set in his ways, even in making love to you.

But maybe you are watching him one night as he works as you sit by his side, his perfect hair slicked back against his head, his mustache groomed and set in place with a thin cigar between his lips as he deals cards.

And lets say maybe you have the urge to see his stern face framed by your thighs, his hair mussed and his mustache damp with your essence.

You know, deep down, if you begged him he would, because Wyatt loves you, and especially because recently he's been so busy with work and he feels bad not being able to tend to your needs as much as he would like.

I think Wyatt would prefer to hold you upright rather than have you just sit on his face, it's like a way to show off how strong he is.

And I think he would enjoy eating you out, he just may be unsure about you sitting on his face but if it makes you happy he will allow it

His hair is hard to hold onto due to the shear amount of gel in it so make sure that you have pillows, a headboard, or something else to hold onto because even if you think you don't need it, yes you do

If Wyatt does something he wants to do it right, and this is just one of those things he knows he can try his hardest to do and do it perfectly for you.

Morgan Earp

I think Morgan secretly likes it when you take charge in bed (i feel like if one of these boys had a mommy kink it would be him) and whether your shy or up front about your request he eager to get you back in the bedroom.

He's practically giggling as he lies on the bed and pulling you on top of him. He may honestly not even undress you, just being smothered by your skirts and your "sweet little pussy" as he calls it as he moans against your folds.

what. have. you. unleashed.

He's obsessed, loves it more than you do, and after a stressful day of dealing with everything he will plead for you to straddle his head and make him forget his stressors, burying his face in your pussy, his mustache scrapping your sensitive flesh as his tongue maps out your body in ways you never thought to be possible.

And never fear, if you're struggling to walk the next day he will take care of you because he is a sweet angel

Morgan I think is one of those men who loves purely, when he sees you naked he doesn't instantly think of sex and I believe he would see this as a way to let you know how beautiful he thinks you are, and how in love he is with you.

He will pull you down onto him harder, hand gripping your thighs as he pulls you until you are well and truly sitting on top of his head as he groans something about how he doesn't deserve you

please check and make sure he hasn't suffocated after he does this because Morgan will forget that he needs to breath when you look so beautiful on top of him like that.

Virgil Earp

Virgil is a gentleman, the king of constent who wants to make you feel loved and adored and if this is how he makes you feel love? he will do it, but I do think he is a bit suspicious and hesitant

I honestly think Virgil prefers fingering to other kinds of prep because he prefers to have your face where he can easily kiss it.

I fully believe that Virgil prefers positions where you are facing him because of this. To him, being able to look into your eyes and kiss you while you receive pleasure is just part of the magic.

This all being said he will eat your pussy like nothing else because he wants to make you happy, and maybe if there is an angle where he can at least see your face, he'll be content.

I think that he is one of those people who really does see sex as an act of loving your partner and making them feel good and so he may struggle to see this as including in that style of it.

He'll give you a tender, adoring smile as he guides you down onto the quilts holding you close as he speaks words akin to poetry in that deep voice of his, his hand soothing your thighs as they shake, wanting nothing more but for you to be comfortable.

Johnny Ringo (good God this scene where he spoke Latin absolutely ended me because both him and Doc talk all smart, omg.)

FIRST OF ALL, you are brave as h e l l for suggesting it, let alone dating him (I love him too, he's just un poco loco), however I think you just asking him for something like that would make him fall more in love with you.

Johnny is kind of, how do I put this nicely, about as approachable as an angry cactus with guns.

BUT lets say you have ended up the object of our dear cowboys affections, I am assuming you are able to challenge him in some way. Maybe you have different opinions on Shakespeare or you question him when he's used to his opinion going unchallenged and so if you are willing to ask him to do something for you, he may actually swoon as much as he can swoon.

God, he will actually drag you to the bedroom.

I think he may get impatient with you as you're trying to not suffocate him and just flip you over before eating you out in a carnal and desperate way.

You asked him for something from him because you love him and you want his lips down there?

Well if he thinks about that too hard he will tear up, but he will pretend he doesn't

I think this is why he enjoys eating you out, he enjoys knowing you're falling apart just because of his mouth and his skill with his tongue, makes him feel wanted and needed when you grind down on his face or pull him closer by his hair, he will encourage you with dirty words you barely understand

Tell him he made you feel good after he comes out from between your thighs and your laying on top of him, his lips still shiny with your slick.

He'll pause, taking a minute to consider your words while he feels vulnerability that makes him uncomfortable creeping up his spine

Johnny will give you one of those grins that is both cocky and yet endearing when he looks at you. He'll pull you closer and tell you in his most teasing and seductive voice that the look on your face when he finishes you lets him know just how good he is, but he's still much obliged that you think highly enough of him to tell him so.

The end?

Authors note: Sorry there is a different number of head canons between them and variation on levels of explicit, in depended on what popped into my head, plus I wrote them at different times in different writing moods, LOL.

Best wishes,

Muse

[queennymeria]

Wyatt Earp (Kurt Russell) tries to defuse the mounting tension by explaining that Doc is drunk.  Holliday slurs into his whiskey: “in vino veritas” (in wine [there is] truth). When Ringo responds with “age quod agis” (do what you do [best]), Doc is taken aback. Ringo’s free adaptation of a Latin proverb is a marker of a formal classical education and therefore also of his elevated class position. Their ensuing exchange of pre-formulated Latin sentences is as much a contest of social-status and cultural one-upmanship as it is a conversation. (x)

[the-lonelyson]

sat down, looked in the mirror, and realized Tombstone was a comedy

[goldenbuckyhours]

that one scene in Tombstone (1993)