╰☆╮(but lets be honest Ryan just loves and finds your muses attractive.)
((it’s a mutual feeling))

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╰☆╮(but lets be honest Ryan just loves and finds your muses attractive.)
((it’s a mutual feeling))
31? (For rough touch)
17. Your muse clutches their hand tightly around my muse’s mouth to silence them.
Adrenaline coursed through her veins as she sprinted around the corner, putting distance between herself and the thugs chasing her. Kari was in the process of taking back the empire that had started to crumble when her father fell ill. There were only a few people pushing back now. It was supposed to be a meeting to settle things, but one of them got a little impatient and it all fell into chaos. Kari knew when she was outnumbered.
A couple steps around the corner and pain shot up her arm. Something had grabbed tight to her arm and nearly yanked it from the socket as it pulled her to the left. She fell back and her mouth opened to scream in reaction. No sound came out as a hand wrapped tightly over her mouth. Another arm wrapped securely around her torso, holding her arms to her sides and pulling her back. The door was kicked shut, effectively hiding them away. She tried struggling, thrashing about, until she heard his voice. She fell still and relaxed back against him.
"You want to know more about me? Well, I am afraid there's not much to say."
“Oh, come on, that can’t be true. I bet you’re very interesting. You just don’t know it yet. There’s always more to everyone than they realize.”
“I’m not ready to be a father!”
“Please, Ray. I can’t raise this baby by myself. I need you. Our child will need you. I know it’s scary, but I know you can do this. You’ll be a great father. Trust me. I’m scared too, but we can do this together.”
❝It’s not called slurring your words. It’s called talking in cursive and it’s fucking elegant.❞
“Yeah, it’s elegant as fuck alright when no one has any clue what you’re saying,” Kari laughed, shaking her head. Perhaps she should have cut Meg off earlier, but she’d been drinking a little herself and couldn’t be bothered.
❝ Please, you have to trust me. ❞ (rtmilesthelunatic)
“Why? What reason do I have to trust you?”
"Wait, you're getting married?!"
“Yeah. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner. I just didn’t know how to bring it up. I guess I also just figured you would notice the ring.”
❛ If you ever think of me, I bet I’m just a flicker inside your head. ❜
“Is that what you think? Oh, I almost wish that was true, Michael. It might be easier, but it’s not. You’re a damn wildfire who destroys everything in his path, and I couldn’t put you out if I tried.”