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RONAN HAS BEEN MOVED HERE @destinedmade
starter call ! if you wanted his younger or older verse please reply , otherwise you’ll get his main !
talesmade:
𝐉𝐀𝐘'𝐒 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆 𝐃𝐔𝐌𝐏
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hayley.
@heartsnatched· liked this for a starter ( based on this )
hayley didn’t believe in psychics —they were nothing more than frauds who preyed on the vulnerable and told them what they wanted to hear. she would never have set foot inside that fortune teller’s shop if her friend hadn’t physically dragged her through the door. hayley waited impatiently in the corner, barely listening until the woman turned to her and insisted that she would find more than one thing she had lost in a pawn shop on the other side of town.
hayley didn’t think anything of it until she found herself walking past that very pawn shop completely by chance. she stood outside for a few minutes, looking at the collection of seemingly worthless junk on display in the window— some old clocks, porcelain dolls, tattered books, and… her grandmother’s dragonfly brooch. hayley had moved house three years ago and was convinced it had been lost forever when she couldn’t find it in any of the boxes, yet here it was.
the bell chimed above her head as she walked into the shop, which appeared to be empty apart from herself and a man behind the counter. when he turned around to greet hayley, his face seemed so familiar that she completely forgot about the brooch. “have we met before?” she asked, furrowing her brow as she tried to place his face. hayley couldn’t think of anywhere that she might have seen him but she was absolutely certain that she knew him somehow. “sorry, you just look extremely familiar.”
being the owner of the pawn shop meant that there were a couple of interesting people he came into contact with. when the bell on top of the door rang once it was opened, he turned around to see who it was. she wasn’t a regular, ronan was almost certain that she had never stepped foot into his shop, but he was sure that he had seen her before. his mouth was left slightly ajar as he tried to pinpoint where exactly he had seen her. how did he feel like he knew someone he had never physically seen?
for half a minute, the man was just standing there without saying anything. he shook his head so he could snap out of it. “i...” the merman titled his head slightly. “i think we have met before. i just don’t know how, if that makes sense.” ronan walked out from behind the counter and extended his hand out in case she wanted to shake it. “my name is ronan. don’t be sorry, you look familiar too.” his eyes gazed over at her. “you feel familiar at least, if that makes sense.”
tyler.
“You did something, didn’t you? Why am I even asking, I know the answer to that.” Tyler snorted and shook his head as he glared at the other man and moved towards the rooftop. Tyler’s eyes narrowed. “Do you know which direction they’re coming from, or do I need to use my telepathic powers to sense them out?”
“Are we going to play 21 questions or are you going to be smart and save your own life for once?“ Normally Ronan wasn’t this hostile, but he was at the end near of his heist and he needed to leave. “From the east wing, that’s why I came to the west. We should be fine if we jump down after a couple of buildings and hide in an alleyway. They’ll give up soon enough on their hunt.”
might be a little mia today while i try to figure what the hell i’m going to do with all of my blogs again lmao. i might end up having 2 main accounts (this one and my multi) and have sideblogs to those just to help me be active on more blogs at the same time and not have like 20 tabs open, BUT to also not cram all the muses onto one blog !
packxofxomegas.
“Yes, because I truly have nothing better to do than stalk you,” Tyler said with a snort and a dramatic roll of his eyes as he looked at the other man. He raised an eyebrow when the other asked him if he would join him. “And why would I want to join my biggest rival and pain in my ass? What are you even doing?”
“If you want to stay here and get caught then that’s fine with me.“ Ronan rolled his eyes when he realized this wasn’t going to be the easiest conversation. He didn’t have all of the time to waste though, so he walked over to the edge of the rooftop. “They should be coming any time soon. Hate me all you want, but at least hate and run.” As much as Tyler got under his skin, he didn’t want to see an enemy go down for something he did.
frank.
leaning down, he kissed his lover’s lips. soft pecks before thrusting into his ass with his fingers. the tips of his index and middle finger lightly brushed over the prostate, pressing with a simple touch. “don’t underestimate an old man, my love. i’d do anything in my power to keep you wanting my return. even if that implies turning you into something. in fact. i could perfectly turn you into a locker and bring you to work with me.” he teased, his other hand reaching for ronan’s cock to caress. “besides… look at you… have you ever seen anyone this beautiful? who’d make a better jewel?”
"wouldn’t be the first time that i was changed into a different form and have to learn how to use my powers all over again.” ronan almost let a moan escaped from his mouth, but he caught his bottom lip in between his teeth. he didn’t want to give frank all of the satisfaction right away, especially when the man was teasing him for so long. “having me right then and there might make it hard for you to control yourself at your job.” he pulled on the man’s nipple. even though he was going to agree that he was beautiful and would make a gorgeous jewel, he didn’t want to be teased to the end of the day. “can you hold out that much?”
❛ from the moment that they were brought into this WORLD , they proved to be stronger TOGETHER than apart. even their father would do anything to protect their BOND. ❜
INDEPENDENT OCS, written by jay
❣️ STARTER IDEAS !
a list of ideas for situations that your starter could be set in ! ( if that makes sense DFJGH ) ~ this is leaning more for first encounters.
our muses are roommates & your muse is taking too long in the washroom.
our muses are classmates & mine desperately asks yours to help them study for an important upcoming test / exam.
our muses eat at the same place every day for lunch & my muse finally works up the courage to sit with yours and have a conversation.
our muses are at the library & they reach for the same book.
our muses are at a local BBQ & my muse accidentally trips and knocks your muse’s plate on the ground / spills wine ( soda, water, etc ) on your muse.
our muses are camping in the same campground / at a party & my muse decides to go skinny dipping and invites your muse to join.
my muse’s found a lost pet roaming around & asks your muse if it’s theirs / to help find it’s owner.
our muses are classmates & they get paired up for an assignment / project.
our muses are at a mutual friend’s wedding & got assigned seats next to each other. ~ neither one of our muse’s have a date & my muse asks to dance with yours.
my muse accidentally calls your muse ( aka the incorrect number ) to invite them to a party but instead of apologizing & hanging up, my muse offers your muse to still come despite them being strangers.
our muses are eating at the same restaurant & my muse notices yours is sitting alone and decides to sit with them and keep them company.
my muse’s outdoor pet likes to steal things and bring them home & i woke up to your muse knocking at mine’s door with the pet in their arms and a pair of underwear in it’s mouth.
dyson.
dyson hung up the phone as soon as he noticed ronan caldwell – yes, that ronan caldwell, the one from another lifetime ago – sauntering over to him on the street as if no time had passed since their last encounter. he watched him carefully as he approached, the alpha wolf forced to stand motionless as he had done all those years ago on account of the merman’s beauty. which, unsurprisingly, had not changed. the alpha didn’t speak at first – after all, the merman prince was the last person he expected to ‘bump’ into on his way home from work. not until ronan was in front of him. “i’m off duty,” he managed to say when he finally did speak. he tried to keep his tone and his expression as neutral as possible. he remembered ronan enjoying catching people off guard, and dyson wasn’t prepared to have that one held over him. “for now.” when ronan inched closer and placed a delicate hand to his chest, dyson took in a deep breath and held it in. his shoulders tensed up at the same time. his heart beat faster. he had forgotten how alluring ronan was. he held the man’s gaze for a moment before replying in a low voice. “i might just hold you to that,” he replied when ronan promised he hadn’t been the cause of any crime scenes. yet. “for the record,” he added in a low voice, moving in closer so as to have more of their bodies touch. “i try to keep a lower profile these days.” his gaze fell to ronan’s perfectly pinkish lips, his mind suddenly shifting to other things… “think you can manage that?”
even after all of these decades, surprising the alpha and catching him off guard was something that the merman happened to enjoy quite a lot. making him speechless by song was one thing. making him speechless simply for existing was something that he had come to look forward throughout the years. that was why he couldn’t hide the smirk that had formed on his face. dyson being on duty made the interaction all the more better. that meant that they could have this constant back and forth without having to worry about getting back somewhere soon or hiding. “a beautiful man like you? i would have you on duty around the clock if i was the head of the office.” thankfully he wasn’t. dyson wouldn’t have any way to get rid of him if he was then. ronan moved his hand up and placed it on the wolf’s chest, squeezing his pec through the clothing. then he slowly moved it up to cup the man’s cheek, running his thumb slowly over the warm skin. “check any of the fingerprints for the pending cases. you’re not going to find mine.” although the two of them knew that he didn’t have to use his hands if he wanted to kill someone. “low profiles could be so boring nowadays. you’re too great to hold yourself back.” lips were dangerously close to dyson’s as he leaned even closer. their breaths were mixing together as he almost kissed the wolf. “for you, i’ll try almost anything though. if a low profile is what it’s going to take this time, then i guess i’m just going to be another one of the commoners.”
dakota.
“You know what they say. Birds of a feather. We are probably just really good at having sticky fingers.” Dakota said with a little smirk as he moved to the edge of the building before jumping off to the ledge below. “Let’s go somewhere for sure. You can watch more than my back if you want. Oh we can trade like it’s candy on Halloween if you want. I’m Dakota by the way.” he said with a bright white shit eating grin. “Lovely to meet you.”
“Would you believe me if I said I didn’t know of the saying?“ People on land had a lot of curious little sayings. “The difference between us and those that get caught is that this is a mean of survival for us, most likely. I do not know your story of course.” He followed Dakota off of the roof and then started to run towards the other end of that building as well. “Pleasure to meet you. i’m Ronan and it would be an honor to watch your back and trade.” He jumped off the next ledge and landed with a roll before scanning the area.
peyton.
“are you going to blush?” peyton asked, leaning forward so to hover above ronan, his figure shadowing the merman and keeping the sun from blinding him while letting him look at his face. smiling softly, he brushed the other’s right cheek with the backside of his left hand. “planning on looking cuter, don’t you?” he teased, before shaking his head. “no they don’t. my powers don’t hurt me. directly at least. empathy is a whole different topic. necrocognition tho… it’s a pain in the ass.”
“i react differently on land, who knows what my body will do in reaction to your kind words.“ for the most part, ronan thought that he could remain strong against the being’s flirtations and compliments. yet when he felt that hand on his cheek it wasn’t the sun that burned him, but the blush that had managed to creep up on his cheeks. “i don’t look that cute! trust me, i need all of the help that i can.” he moved his hand up, cupping peyton’s before moving up the witch’s arm. “i hope that it doesn’t trouble you too much. wouldn’t want to see a handsome and kind man like you suffer.”
tbh she’s such a dom
The Devil Wears Prada (2006) dir. David Frankel
hector.
it’s not an answer hector would’ve expected, from someone trying to curry his favor. a single red-brown brow was raised. “maybe it isn’t,” he admitted. his ties to the wider world were only recently discovered. there weren’t any roots woven through it, he could easily just return to the race to get into a team, even take up commentating. surely there’s a fae boon, for that. “if you wish to map, then I hope your writing hand is ready. I don’t intend to leave many stones unturned.” surely, there were peoples that were less excited about being discovered or charted on, but hector was ever thirsting for knowledge. the next question, the next answer.
and he’d tripped into a nigh-endless font of questions.
"one can do both write and turn every stone that they see. you should see what i have been able to uncover doing so.” a dark smirk formed on ronan’s face as he spoke about his past. whether it was exploring on land or in the deep blue sea, there was really nothing that stopped him. not even those red caution tapes that humans seemed to love. “although it’s gotten me in trouble sometimes, it’s also led me to some bountiful treasure in life.” he slipped out a small journal from his back pocket, small enough to fit. then he handed it over to hector. “if you’re curious about some of the things i’ve uncovered, i draw small illustrations here and write about them.”