7 Glorious Seconds Of Robert Fuller Sweating His Ass Off In The Tightest Jeans And Chaps. 

Recovering whumpee completely vacant and dissociated while caretaker takes care of them. Staring off into space while caretaker washes their body and tends their wounds. Only barely responding when caretaker touches them soothingly.

Laramie (1959-1963): Injured Hands - Suggested by Anonymous

They mean so much to me your honor

Hate hate hate that Jess is painted as innocent of all charges as the show goes on. I don’t want him to be clean! I want the outlaw who dragged himself out of the mud! I want a man who did his time and still has grace!

Jess Harper + Violence as Devotion

Looking for all the Robert Fuller fans on tumblr <3 

Little Joe Cartwright + Menace to Society

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blame @ruensroad for getting me into these soft ranchin’ dudes

It was quiet. The Sherman ranch often was, but that didn’t make Slim any less uncomfortable. He frowned and reached for the half-drunk glass of lemonade on the table, sipped at it idly, and stared at the empty yard outside the window.

Andy had gone into Laramie with Jonesy, both of them excited at the prospect of speaking to someone other than Slim for the day. He’d been in a sour mood for the past thirty four days, snappish and brooding, not wanting to talk or act friendly towards his family. He knew why and that just made it worse. He knew why and it made him want to saddle his horse and ride off into the wilderness to forget.

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