KING RAMSEY

Ramsey King, bartender, omega werewolf, smartass everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know sometimes you cannot even breathe deeply, and the night sky is no home, and you have cried yourself to sleep enough times that you are down to your last two percent; but nothing is infinite, not even loss. You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day you are going to find yourself again.

[wolha]

Kayla Powell in “Chapter One: Hope”

[memesandthings]

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[ ☎ ] my muse calls yours in tears.

[ ✪ ] our muses are stuck in an elevator together.

[ ◐ ] my muse is having a sleepover with your muse.

[ ✿ ] my muse attempts to cook dinner for your muse.

[ ◈ ] my muse makes a drunk confession to your muse.

[ ღ ] my muse makes an attempt to cheer your muse up.

[ ✦ ] my muse pushes yours out of frustration/anger.

[ ❢ ] my muse discovers yours all bloodied and bruised.

[ ➤ ] my muse accidentally punches your muse in the face.

[ ⌚ ] my muse recalls their favorite memory with your muse.

[ ✜ ] my muse collapses in front of yours, all bloodied and bruised.

[ ☯ ] my muse tells yours that they never want to see them again.

[ ✈ ] my muse asks yours to accompany them on a trip/mission/etc.

[ ● ] my muse catches yours snooping through their belongings.

[ ☻ ] my muse wakes up in your muse’s closet the night after a party.

[ ✌ ] my muse reaches out to yours after months of no communication.

[ ☢ ] the car broke down in an unfamiliar part of town, and our muses are lost.

[ ✠ ] it’s three in the morning and my muse unexpectedly arrives at your muse’s home.

[ ☁ ] the entire city is without power due to a storm, and our muses run into each other during a supply run.

[sweet-likecxndy]

Wounded

[king-ramsey]

sweetlike-cxndy‌:

[ ✜ ] my muse collapses in front of yours, all bloodied and bruised. @king-ramsey

It was all she could do to keep walking. Her head was spinning, as blood trickled down into her eyes from the cut on her forehead, and she just focused on dragging one heeled foot in front of the other. She had to get to –to where? Everything hurt. A few more steps. Wherever she was going, she needed to keep going. It was then that a familiar face appeared in front of her, and Candy stopped. As soon as she stopped, it was like everything that was holding her upright rushed out of her body, and she fell heavily to the ground.

Ramsey had been sitting on the front steps of her apartment when she saw the familiar figure of Candy, it hadn’t taken her long to smell the blood and she’d practically thrown herself to get to her friend. “Candy?! Candy?!” She lifted the girl as carefully as she could into a sitting position, a quick scan of the area around them revealed no other people and she wondered if her friend had gotten into a fight with the creature they were all hunting. She threw her arm over shoulder and stood, hauling the other to her feet so she could get a better grip to lift her off of her feet. “What the fuck happened to you?” 

[king-ramsey]

cyniiismsx‌:

  ’ Espresso, ‘ Cyn smiled brightly. “That’s your new nickname, Ramsey.” After all, it fit. A little bit of espresso went a long way — this girl was little, but she was probably a handful. She just seemed like she would be. “So how long have you been here, Espresso?” She meant in the town in general. She was always excited to meet other wolves. She took a sip of her liquid gold — once the right one was finally passed to her. That was better. Cuban espresso.

“In this particular coffee shop? Not very long, in the town? About a year.” She nodded, it hadn’t been the most eventful year but it was better than where she’d been previously. Ramsey didn’t mind the nickname but doubted it would catch on for anyone who wasn’t the girl standing in front of her, “What about you? It seems like the people here have either been here their entire lives or only just got here.”

[king-ramsey]

you are maroon #800000

Your dominant hue is red... you are passionate, energetic, and unafraid of life's changes. You're all about getting out and trying something new, even if it means taking risks that other people would be afraid of. Hey, if they're afraid and you're not, more power to you, right? Your saturation level is very high - you are all about getting things done. The world may think you work too hard but you have a lot to show for it, and it keeps you going. You shouldn't be afraid to lead people, because if you're doing it, it'll be done right. Your outlook on life can be bright or dark, depending on the situation. You are flexible and see things objectively.

[king-ramsey]

Tumblr: we're gonna purge the porn!

Me: gets followed by 500000 porn bots in two days

Yeah okay tumblr

[king-ramsey]

wild-aiden‌:

“You know what—yeah—I do fucking love you Ramsey. I did then and I do now and i don’t give a shit if you don’t want it because you don’t get to choose how I feel. You don’t get to dismiss it and own it. You don’t get to just say something loud enough or angry enough and change it—i’m not someone you can walk on and tell me how to feel. I love you. You can fucking deal with it” he said his voice raising to the point at least one or two people were glancing over at the interaction occurring between he and Ramsey. “You could have just said he’s a friend—but no. You wanted me to know more. You wanted to see this look on my face. You wanted to hurt me because that shit makes you feel good—-because if you hurt me it’s karma for what I did” he was completely angry now that she was saying these things. The idea of this man’s hands on her, or her ass marked by him was enough to turn Aiden wild. He could feel his heart beat racing as he got more angry. “I’ll let her know as I’m dominating her. As i’m grabbing her by the hair and fucking the shit out of her” Aiden then leaned over the bar closer to Ramsey. “I’ll tell her it while i’m making her cum harder than she ever has, while she’s submitting to me. You remember that don’t you? Remember having someone that could actually make you submit?”.

“Hurtful words don’t even begin to reach the level of devastation you dumped into my life that night so nice try, if I really wanted to hurt you I would’ve fucking stabbed your ass.” She turned her attention to the people staring though it didn’t last long, the expression on her face had them tossing their money on the bar and leaving. The muscle in her jaw jumped as she clenched her teeth, the urge to put her hands on him returning swiftly. “I don’t actually, are you sure you’re talking about the right person? Because I’m pretty sure we’ve only ever had some really disappointing sex and I definitely did not submit to you, I don’t submit to anyone.” It was a blatant lie, while everything else she’d said was true, this was said only to hurt him. “And I said I didn’t want to talk about you having sex because it’s gross, so if you could, I dunno, finally fucking listen to me when I say something that would be nice.”  Ramsey picked up one of the drink mixers near her and used it to push him back off of the bar, he was dangerously encroaching on her personal space. “I hope you got what you came here for asshole, because you seriously fucked up my night. Again. Now if you could remove yourself from the premises, I think I’ve humored your bullshit for long enough.”

[king-ramsey]

[text] Ramsey ↔ Candy

[Candy]: oooh shit, like turned you and then left you?

[Candy]: I say we murder the bastard

[Candy]: why the fuck is he here?

[Candy]: if you need me to, I'll help

[Candy]: I mean, benefit of my mate being in town, he's a cop so he could scare him off

[Ramsey]: a bit more complicated than that

[Ramsey]: well not really, he turned me and i left because he practically murdered me

[Ramsey]: because he's a fucking psycho and apparently lives to annoy me

[Ramsey]: uh nah i want him beat up not arrested

[Ramsey]: if you know where i can get a really sturdy lead pipe though that would be awesome

[king-ramsey]

wild-aiden‌:

“Or maybe i’m just fucking saying the truth—-believe it or not—not everyone is a fucking liar. I spent fucking years trying to find you how can you even begin to doubt what i’m saying is true? I’m here for you Ramsey—and i’m staying for you. I don’t give a fuck about this town or anyone in it. I care about you—-deal with it” he wasn’t going to apologize or take back the way he felt. She could be as cruel and awful to him as she wanted but it wasn’t going to change that she was Ramsey, it wasn’t going to change that he wanted her in his life. Through the ups and the downs he still always wanted her. “Yeah but i’m not rubbing it in your face am I?” he asked with anger still in his tone, but with that information he was about to do exactly that. His instant thought in his head was to find and fuck whoever in this town she considered her best friend, but that was just one of the many problems with how Aiden was. He could be vindictive. “Do you Ramsey. After your shift i’m sure you can go fuck someone else—-maybe i’ll do the same. This town surprisingly has some pretty sexy women in it—maybe end up having more fun here than i thought” it was like his entire personality shifted once he was filled with jealousy.

“I never fucking said you were lying! I said you were pulling out all the stops, there’s a fucking difference. I just think looking for someone who left you for fives years is the dumbest thing anyone could do but of course you’re proving me wrong by proclaiming your undying love which, by the way, is unwanted. Oh, sorry, I forgot that I said that shit already but in true Aiden fashion, it’s going in one ear and out the goddamn other.” She could see the shift in him, like she could when they were together. How her words brought who she felt he truly was to the surface. “Who’s fucking rubbing it in your face? You asked who he was and I fucking answered you, rubbing it in your face would be telling you how bruised my ass was after that night. Or telling you to ask him how my pussy tasted after I got done sitting on his face.” Ramsey dug her nails into the counter top, leaving long and deep grooves in the surface. “Oh that’s fucking rich, you, mister I came all the way here for you is gonna pick up a chick and fuck her out of spite? Nice, have fun with that. You should probably let her know you have a serious biting kink.”

[king-ramsey]

hcwling-mcrae‌:

“I find plenty of time to take some naps, don’t you worry. That’s the one thing I do for myself—-if you ever decide to visit me at the club when i’m there there’s a decent chance i’m asleep in the office” he admitted with a laugh. “I think it’s a bit of a front—-maybe i’m wrong though. I think you are obviously a pain—-but—-i think you amp it up a little. Make sure that the people you let past it—-deserve to be there” his eyes glanced over at her just for a moment as he drove. “We wouldn’t kill him, my pack hasn’t had an incident like that in an exceptionally long time. We’re not completely wild—-it takes time but you can restrain yourself during your shifts too” he didn’t want to say it, but it was just another reason he felt she could use a pack. “Yeah i’ll save it”.

“Yeah fat chance of me ever going to Vice while you’re there, you’d probably spend the time giving me a tour and playing up all the cool shit that I don’t have at my job.”  She rolled her eyes at his next statement, Ramsey wasn’t sure why it was so hard for people to believe that she was genuinely an asshole to everyone regardless of their relationship. “You’re definitely wrong, why the fuck would I waste my time pretending to be a dick? Sounds exhausting and not very fun at all if you ask me. Also I wasn’t saying that the pack would kill him when they turned, I’m saying that a regular human watching a bunch of people turn into wolves would probably cause some dangerous heart palpitations.” She shrugged, struggling between asking him what he meant and just pretending she got on just fine whenever she had to turn. Which was not true in the slightest. 

[king-ramsey]

What's your favorite thing about being a werewolf?

“The heightened shit, it comes in handy when I pick a fight with dudes twice my size.”

[king-ramsey]

Do you have any guilty pleasures?

“Soap operas, they’re so fucking stupid but I get hooked every time.”

[king-ramsey]

ask these girls some stuff and i'll answer when i'm done stressing about math! also will send some out when i'm done being skressed uwu

Lettie

Zia

[king-ramsey]

[text] Ramsey ↔ Candy

[Candy]: i'm really more of an enabler than a 'talk me out of doing the dumb thing' kinda friend

[Candy]: ugh i don't know if this is a punishment or a blessing

[Candy]: but hey, my mate suddenly showed up after being MIA for the last four years

[Candy]: who's your ghost?

[Ramsey]: noted.

[Ramsey]: ex bf/asshole wolf who turned me

[Ramsey]: he's not my mate though so hey sorta twinsies

[Ramsey]: not quite sure how to get him to fuck off, leaning toward physical violence

[Ramsey]: i'm open to suggestions though

[king-ramsey]

wild-aiden‌:

“You say you don’t care but you do, I fucking know you Ramsey. You can play this little pissed off thing you are doing right now all you want—-and maybe you dont’ care that you’re invisible to the rest of the world and you don’t have people to say goodbye to. But you will never be invisible to me. You will always be someone” he still had so many feelings for her that it drove him crazy, he missed the way her body felt against his and the way he could force the tiny brunette into submission. He missed the marks that they could leave on each other that were unlike any other relationship he’d ever been in. He knew he had no reason to be jealous but he was, the fact that there was some man that could be with the woman that he wanted to be with didn’t just drive him to anger it drove him crazy. However it was her next words that caused the look in his face to shift even more, those words were the first that caused him to break eye contact with her and instead look down at his drink. His jaw tightening to such a point that the muscles in his jaw became visible as his teeth pushed together hard, and one of his hands tightened into a fist. “Good for you Ramsey—happy to see you’re having fun” though the words couldn’t have sounded more forced. 

Ramsey rolled her eyes, it was almost painful how predictable his words were. “You will literally say anything that you think will get you back into my good graces, too bad I don’t have those anymore.” His sudden change in attitude annoyed her, they’d been apart too long for him to be upset about her sexual relationships. Even if it had only been once. “Don’t even start, I know for a fact that you have had sex in the last five years. And if you say you haven’t then that just proves that you’re a fucking liar.” During the course of their relationship Ramsey would say that they had an almost abnormal amount of sex, her absence couldn’t have affected his libido that much. The sheer fact that she couldn’t get through their conversation without constantly bringing up what had been made her head hurt, years of repressed memories just pushed to the forefront of her mind. “Anyway, I’m definitely not going to stand here and talk about all of the sex I’ve had and I definitely don’t want to hear about all the sex you’ve had. That just sounds like a page from my own personal hell.”

[king-ramsey]

[text] Ramsey ↔ Candy

[Candy]: girl you and me both

[Candy]: well the liquor stores ain't closed yet

[Candy]: i don't know, you might look cute with a bob

[Candy]: ha you too huh?

[Ramsey]: i said talk me out of it woman

[Ramsey]: too much work going to get more

[Ramsey]: unfortunately, what is going on right now

[Ramsey]: cosmic punishment?

[king-ramsey]

@sweetlike-cxndy

[sms → hotstuff]: soooooooooooooo i have a problem [sms → hotstuff]: well a couple of problems but one is slightly bigger than the other [sms → hotstuff]: problem #1: out of alcohol, did not drink enough to get drunk [sms → hotstuff]:  problem #2: all of my pent up aggression is forming into a need to change something about m appearance, pls talk me out of this [sms → hotstuff]: problem #3: ghost from the past blew into town