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Published: 2020-04-05 08:26:36 +0000 UTC; Views: 2627; Favourites: 187; Downloads: 5
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Home Grown Show
Featuring:
Rider: Tristan Ennerstone
Horse: 962 WRR Kastell's Abalone
Location: Black, Missouri; USA
Stable: Western RidgeRunner
Class: Exhibition
(will only compete against judges -cough- myself.)
Placed: First
Home Grown Show - RESULTS!
Follows after: Take Everything (NSFW mature content warning)
Brief summary if you don't want nudes: Jarin and Tristan "played" in the bed sheets. 'nuff said.
This was fine. Tristan said it was fine. It couldn’t be wrong. What would Jarin know? He lived under a rock as far as relationships went. Tristan said it was fine and he trusted Tristan. It was fine to be in his bed right at that moment. It was fine. He let it all happen. Jarin could have said no. He could have run away screaming. But who could resist a force like Tristan?
Jarin sighed quietly, the stress of sneaking around the barn, risking being spotted by Sydney on the trail when he was told to stay away from Tristan, shopping like they had all the money in the world, the delicious food, that cake…hmmm Jarin wondered where his phone ended up. He should at least check on Sydney…he hadn’t talked to him all day and Jarin was leaving to visit his friend in the morning ...
Jarin looked across the room for a moment, “Tristan, I was gonna tell you...that...somethin…” but Tristan's warmth and smooth voice had his eyes drooping shut already. He was so warm. He never knew how warm. He sighed and laid his head down, telling himself just a few minutes until Tristan was asleep and then he could check with Sydney. Just a few minutes…so warm.
Jarin went limp in Tristan's arms. He signed off for the night in seconds. Sleep came so naturally to Jarin, it was almost unfair. It was the one place where he knew he didn’t have to think or stress over life. It was even better next to a warm body just like Sydney's that Jarin snuggled into.
Tristan smirked, more than happy to let Jarin just head off to sleep, snuggling into his side. Whatever it was that Jarin wanted to tell him, he was sure that it could wait until the morning. There was hardly anything that important in Jarin’s world. Probably saw another “cute” horse. Ah well, Tristan settled and started to drift off to sleep. He was only a few breaths away from falling asleep, when suddenly it hit him what he had done.
Oh god.
Tristan’s eyes shot open, but he didn’t move away from Jarin, for fear of possibly waking him.
Oh god.
What had he done? How long had he been broken up now? Hardly long enough! And here he was, co-ercing Jarin around?! What the hell?! Of course Jarin was going to go along with it! It’s Jarin. How the fuck could he let himself do that?! He covered his mouth with one hand to muffle any noise as tears sprung to his eyes without warning, taking a shuddering breath.
Fuck!
Was this who he was? Just drop the last person and move onto the next?! Jarin had wanted to say something to him and he’d just completely ignored him? And then gone ahead and had his way with him! He knew that Jarin had some weird morals going on… and sure, he’d seemed to enjoy it. But it was Jarin! Tristan knew he had a hell of an influence over him, Jarin would damn near do anything he said.
And he’d just taken advantage of that!
Well… there went any chance of Tristan ever getting some sleep, forced to lie there until morning, wallowing in his own guilt. Maybe this was why he and fiance had argued so much in the first place; was he actually just disloyal? Perhaps that was the cause of this. Maybe he simply was a bad person. He’d not deserved his fiance, and so he’d just gone ahead and tried something new. Fuck.
He was up and about before Jarin had even had the chance to move, that morning. And honestly, he hadn’t tried to wake him for several hours, unsure of how to even approach the topic of what had happened the previous evening. He gave a sigh.
Best to just get this over with.
He knew, from past experience at XFS, Jarin did not wake up easy… apart from the alarm on his phone. Tristan took the phone, barely alive, off the sideboard, he set a quick alarm and set it next to Jarin’s head. The next thing Jarin knew, was a moment later his phone alarm was blaring in his ear.
“Come on, rise and shine.” Tristan tried to make his tone as normal as possible. “Get ready.”
With that, he was out of the room again, grabbing his jodhpurs and a polo, really uncertain of what to even say to his student at that point.
This was why he was here in the first place, honestly. Why he made the decision to pack up everything he knew and jump into another country, a different stable, a different life. He was the one who’d given up on who he thought he had loved. Not the other way around.
Disloyal.
What had he done?
Tristan swung a leg over Abe , taking up his reins. He collected the stud up, analyzing his responses to his cues. He had done good work to get Abe in decent shape by now. Still a far cry from where he should have been to begin with. Apparently, Jarin had been ditching Abe for western lessons.
Tristan narrowed his eyes. He didn’t know what disgusted him more: Jarin, wasting time on western horses around that stupid hick, no doubt, Abe being treated like some trivial commodity, or himself for what he had done.
Abe wasn’t dull, per se. Tristan wouldn’t let the stud get away with pretending he didn’t know better. Abe worked hard under him. Huffing and snorting. The grey stud bunched up, carrying his stocky build like he was made of paper, floating over the grass. His hooves fell with purpose, a precise placement decided by his commander on his back. It was a good performance. Certainly pretty enough to pass for the exhibition class to represent RidgeRunner’s standards. But Tristan knew it wasn’t a great performance.
As he walked Abe out to cool him off and let him catch his breath, Tristan’s phone buzzed in his pocket. He dragged it from his pocket, nonchalantly looking to see who it was… Jarin. That’s right. He had gotten back sometime today from visiting his “friend” or whatever. They still hadn’t talked about what they had done. Tristan knew he couldn’t avoid him forever. He hesitated for only a brief moment before finally swiping to answer the phone.
He didn’t have to speak first, Jarin said it all for him:
“Please, I’m sorry, I’m sorry! Please stop! Please-”
Then he heard a loud bang and the line went dead.
(1101 word count)
that's a fun count : O
Take Everything (NSFW mature content warning) <---- Previous || Next ---> Nothing But a Dreamer
Hallo~
Look, a digital~
: D
and not jax.
So, working on story bits. I didn't have to make a whole piece for this little bit of the story. But. I wanted to. Because I like to poke and prod at how characters think and act. Now, I'm just renting Tristan out but I do enjoy poking at his brain. The poor guy just recently broke it off with his fiance. Came off from bad arguments and started his new career at my stable. Poor lad. He just wanted some...company?
But he knows what he did wasn't really...well, it FeelsBadMan in his mind. In RP world, this was only 3-4 days after breaking up and moving in. (I'm just really fackin' slow at everything I do.) So I left it vague in this story but it hurt him a lot more in RP land :''D
Oh, and Jarin? Well, -shrug-
This piece was fun to start on! I had the brain image picked out and scribbled down some fun colors!
Well, you can see most of it stayed the same xD Sorta kinda. The vision did anyway. The halfway point was...gnarly. But we got through it xD
So like, lowkey, I created the whole Home Grown show to kind of give myself the motive to work at this and make it look nice. Even though I'm not competing against anyone, it was nice to have that drive to want to give it a good go! (And now I've decided to come up with a couple more to give him some competition because why not? lololol)
CREATIVE FREEDOM IS NICE. YOU SHOULD ENTER AND TRY! FUN IS NICE.
Jarin/Sydney/Abe/Art © Drasayer
Tristan/RP words © Saoradh
Lukas (mentioned friend) © Acetoma
No specific refs used. Inspired by really pretty ponies frolicking in sunsets. Many sunset ponies drooled over.
SAI/Photoshop CS6
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Comments: 81
Drasayer In reply to Acetoma [2020-04-05 16:07:40 +0000 UTC]
HOW DARE I.
-activate crisis mode-
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Saoradh In reply to ??? [2020-04-05 11:41:49 +0000 UTC]
Ah yes, this section of the rp 8D Oh Tristan how little you know my sweet boy. But this looks absolutely fabulous Dras, look at Abe's tail. And also Tristan's face, that grumpy pout, oh hell yes.
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Drasayer In reply to Saoradh [2020-04-05 16:06:03 +0000 UTC]
Yes. This section. I think I've figured out what I'm doing with the what was it...8 page monster? 10 page? I don't remember xD That behemoth. HOLD ONTO YOUR BUTTS.
I kind of improved a little Tristan in there xD Was 3am and I wanted it up already dammit lololol I've wanted to do something with just Tristan to build up that broody boy for so long xD "Look at me, I'm a sad boi. booooo." <3
Thanks man! I enjoyed putting it all together <3 Abe <3 I needed some Abe in my life~ Lmao people think Tristan looks upset but we all know that's just his natural expression xDD I did try to make him look just a little pouty tho xD (AND MIGHT I GESTURE TO THE NEW BOOTS. i like them)
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Saoradh In reply to Drasayer [2020-04-07 02:15:59 +0000 UTC]
I think it was around 8 pages, best of luck to you there xD And it is true, that is just his natural expression, grumpy man that he is xD And tbf those new boots are fabulous, so shiny
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decors In reply to Drasayer [2020-04-05 18:57:27 +0000 UTC]
You mean it WAS more...how dare! *dec tantrum pouts*
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Drasayer In reply to decors [2020-04-05 19:00:14 +0000 UTC]
OHNO. I'm not to the behemoth yet! It's the next bit lol This piece was actually just a couple replies here and there I smooshed together and added some bits to make it work for the piece xD The big ol' boy is a legendary one for a later time~ I have...a lot of work to do with that one...
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decors In reply to Drasayer [2020-04-05 19:01:11 +0000 UTC]
hmhm... you know I love to read what you write <3
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Drasayer In reply to saregona [2020-04-05 15:53:23 +0000 UTC]
Thank you so much! I'm weak for sunsets and back lighting <3
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Drasayer In reply to Fibonacho [2020-04-05 15:52:53 +0000 UTC]
Yaaasssss!! It's a piece of art on its own xDD <3
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decors In reply to ??? [2020-04-05 09:37:43 +0000 UTC]
uhuh...do I sense a very very...."angry" Syd? jikes... Syd? Syd bud?.... Jar is friend..not wall...okey?
Awesome x2 as always Dras... you always make me want more....
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Drasayer In reply to decors [2020-04-05 15:52:36 +0000 UTC]
MAYBE. MAYBE NOT. WHO KNOWS WHAT THAT CALL COULD HAVE BEEN ABOUT. DUN DUN DUUUUUUNNNN
Thank you so much decs <3 The support motivates me!
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decors In reply to Drasayer [2020-04-05 17:39:22 +0000 UTC]
ohhh now I know... JAWS!!! Close the beaches!!! or wait... Batman?
Hm..why do I got a image of Syd as Batman? Sydman?
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Drasayer In reply to decors [2020-04-05 18:42:21 +0000 UTC]
Batney xDD lmao We can't give him the title of a "Hero" though P:
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decors In reply to Drasayer [2020-04-05 18:53:06 +0000 UTC]
what is it they say, vigilante?
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Drasayer In reply to decors [2020-04-05 18:56:41 +0000 UTC]
yeeeee that's the term xD
Batney just there to drink all your whiskey
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decors In reply to Drasayer [2020-04-05 18:59:44 +0000 UTC]
to summon Batney - just put a whiskey bottle light signal in the sky?
Batney: Oh you expected help? psshhhhh...geeeeet outtah here....really...go....before I make you...
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Drasayer In reply to decors [2020-04-05 19:01:24 +0000 UTC]
lmao xD It's like leaving cookies for Santa xD Just leave a whiskey and a burger to summon him lolololol
Eeey if you catch him late in the evening after a few stops, he's a cuddly lover LMAO I'm sure Georgie hasn't forgotten lmfao
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decors In reply to Drasayer [2020-04-05 19:35:17 +0000 UTC]
heh... um... she have no idea on the lover part,,, just "oh I use you as a tiny kickstand to hold my bulk" that get drunk after a nimblefull... heh I wonder if that would be a "(cruel) game" between Syd and Jus - get the lightweights (Jar - G) all out...and its cheap too...they can share one beer Altho I suspect that G would sniff it and go no... but if it was one of those fruity kinds...or white wine + sprite she wouldnt know any better...
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Drasayer In reply to decors [2020-04-05 19:43:56 +0000 UTC]
nonononononononnoonononono this is a dangerous equation you're playing with xD One thinks it might be fun.
Jarin + alcohol + Justin in the immediate vicinity = a hospital visit nobody wanted
The last time Justin got stabbed in the butt and had his hair torn out - NO THANKS.
ABORT ABORT ABORT xDD
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decors In reply to Drasayer [2020-04-05 19:49:55 +0000 UTC]
ah yes that true... G would prob just be possum and play deed...
so...thats why you have that bald spot Jus? (no....just teasing with you bebeh...your hair is just perfect...soft and perfect *pets*)
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witch-steed [2020-04-05 08:49:04 +0000 UTC]
I want to snuggle Abe's tail. That horse gets prettier every time you draw him, I swear
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Drasayer In reply to witch-steed [2020-04-05 15:46:48 +0000 UTC]
Me too. I just live in his tail now. x''D Man, thank you so much :''D Gotta do the boy justice, he's such a babe <3
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Drasayer In reply to KimEnLie [2020-04-05 15:40:39 +0000 UTC]
waaaahhhh ,>////<, thank you so much!
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