Hey! I loved the fic where the reader goes with the boys to tombstone. I wanted to request a ryan x y/n fic. We all know he works super hard for bfu. Maybe hes up late one night editing and the reader tries to get him into bed ( with lots of fluff, cuddling, and maybe some seduction to convince him to go to bed 😉😂) thanks. Have fun!
Sorry the requests are coming out so slow y’all, I’ve been having a pretty bad case of writer’s block but I promise I’m working on them! I hope you enjoy this fic Anon!
Ryan sighed, running his hands over his tired face, through his dark locks of hair. He glanced at the clock as he yawned, eyes widening slightly as he saw how late it was. He was currently working on the most recent most recent episode of Unsolved they had filmed, and he’d been editing for about 3 hours now. He wanted everything to be perfect. Picking up his headphones again he slipped them on, leaving on side off in case (Y/N) needed him for something, even though he doubted they would. The wind outside blew against the windows, a soft whistle echoing throughout the house, rain fell softly outside, pattering against them as the storm outside went on. It usually didn’t rain in Cali, so the calming sound of the storm was welcomed on this calm late night.
Yawning, (Y/N) stretched, eyes fluttering open as they sat up. They glanced at the clock, frowning as they realized that Ryan wasn’t in bed yet. Stretching once again they got up, stepping down off their bed, humming contently as their feet hit the soft carpet. They stepped out into the hallway, shivering slightly at the transition from carpet to hardwood flooring. Their hand found the wall, guiding themselves as they walked through the halls. Noticing a soft light coming from the office they sighed, yawning softly as they padded their way into the small room.
Ryan didn’t notice as (Y/N) walked into the room, too absorbed in his work to take in all of his surroundings. Biting their lip, (Y/N) smiled, taking in the appearance of their boyfriend before they went to coax him into bed. He wore a black sleeveless shirt and grey sweatpants, his strong tan arms looked even better in the soft glow of his desk lamp. Ryan jumped, his headphones falling around his neck as he turned towards his partner. “Oh..hey babe.” He looked back at the clock, confusion falling over his face. “What are you doing up? Thought you went to bed.” He mumbled sleepily, wrapping his arms around their waist, resting his head on their lower stomach as they were standing and he was sat in his office chair.
“I could as you the same question, love.” They replied softly, their voice quiet against the sounds of the night. Running their fingers through his soft, curly dark hair. They loved when he didn’t do anything with his hair, it looked so soft and cute all curled. “You should’ve come to bed hours ago..it’s late.” Ryan nodded, sighing as he pulled away. He rested his large, strong hands on their hips, looking up at them. “I know..I’m sorry babes, I’m just trying to get this done.” A clap of thunder sounded outside, making the pair jump, their hold on each other tightening softly. Ryan chuckled softly, his voice deep, slightly raspy from not talking for so long. It was his ‘sleepy voice’ as (Y/N) called it. “Come on love..come to bed.”
(Y/N) placed their hand over his, intertwining their fingers together softly. Ryan nodded, turning around in his chair so he could save his work. He closed the programs and shut off his computer, stretching with a groan, standing up from his chair. “Ohh everything hurts.” (Y/N) giggled softly, wrapping their arms around him, placing a soft kiss on his cheek. “That’s what happens when you sit in that chair for hours on end love.” Ryan rolled his eyes and smirked, kissing them deeply. He hooked his arm under their legs, holding onto them as he picked them up bridal style. “Yeah yeah, I get it. I’ll try to stop staying up so late working babe.”
(Y/N) smiled, yawning as Ryan began carrying them to their bedroom. “Good.” Setting them down on their bed, he kissed the top of their head, slipping his sweatpants off and throwing them in the laundry basket in the corner. He flopped down on the bed, sighing in content feeling the soft mattress under his sore back. Smirking, Ryan looked down, feeling a nudge on his arm. “Alright, come here you.” He whispered, wrapping a strong, muscled arm around their shoulders, pulling them close against his chest running his fingers through their hair. They laid there in silence, listening to the sound of the rain, the odd couple of cars driving past every-so-often.
“I love you Ry..” (Y/N) mumbled, their voice soft and sleepy against Ryan’s chest. He smiled, kissing their forehead gently. “I love you too baby.” There was a pause, the sounds of the night filling the silence as they laid together, limbs tangled, the covers laid gently over them. “Thank you for always being here…making sure I take care of myself.” (Y/N) looked up at him, kissing him gently. “You don’t have to thank me love…it’s my job.” They smiled at each other, both yawning as they laid back once again, slowly falling asleep in each others arms, the sounds of the rain droning on in the background as their soft snores began to fill the room.
You sat on the couch in the living room, laptop sitting in front of you as you typed away. You hadn’t been paying attention to the clock since you started working, leaving time to just tick by as you typed in silence. It was around 3AM and you were still working. Typing up documents, researching things, and making checklists. You ran your fingers through you hair and sighed, holding your head in your hands. You hear the bedroom door open but don’t turn around, assuming Shane is just getting up to use the bathroom or something like that. You hear footsteps behind you before a pair of hands are placed on your shoulders, massaging them gently. Shane wraps his arms around your shoulders and leans down, burying his head in the crook of your neck. “Baby...come to bed.” He mumbles sleepily. “I can’t, I’ve gotta finish this.” He sighs and walks around the couch, shutting your laptop. Before you can say anything in protest he picks you up bridal style and start walking towards the bedroom. “Shane..” You whine, starting to complain before the feeling of your head against your chest makes you yawn. “You’re tired, I’m tired, and I want you in this bed with me so we can cuddle.”
He kicks the door softly and it swings open as you guys walk into your shared bedroom. Shane lays you down on the bed and shuts the door to your room softly before laying down next to you, pulling the covers over the both of you as he snuggles close to you. His arms wrap around your waist and he pulls you against his chest, kissing the top of your head and sighing contently. “Sorry I didn’t come to bed..” You say through a yawn, snuggling close to his chest. “You don’t have to apologize Babe...I get it. But you need your sleep.” You sigh and nod, wrapping your arms around his torso tightly. “I know I just..I wanna make something I’m proud of with this. I don’t want it to go wrong.” You roll over onto your back, staring up at the ceiling. Shane turns, laying on his side and looking at you. He rakes his fingers through your hair and sighs.
“Look at me Babe.” You turn and look at him, sadly, your eyes tired. “No matter how it turns out you know I’ll always be proud of you. As long as you take care of yourself I’m happy.” He pulls you close and kisses your cheek. “And for what it’s worth I missed you when I went to bed. It’s hard to sleep without having you here next to me.” You blush and smile, laying your head on his chest and yawning deeply. “Get some sleep, Pretty Girl/Boy.” You nod, closing your eyes peacefully. “Goodnight Shane. I love you.” You mumble sleepily. Shane smiles and kisses the top of your head before closing his eyes. “Goodnight Babe. I love you too. I’ll see you in the morning.”
Oof. The tombstone ryan x reader fic was so good. You've got yourself a new follower 😉. I was wondering if u could do a part two just carryig on the story. Maybe with some smut if your comfortable with that. Thanks a ton 😁
I’m glad you liked it Anon! I’m sort of inexperienced when it comes to writing smut so I decided to just add some *implied* smut instead. I hope you like this one as much as the first one!
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Ryan sighed contently as you walked through the door into your air conditioned hotel room. He set his stuff down on the small table in the corner as you laid down on the bed, letting the cold air cool you down from your night of filming in the heat. “Thank God for AC units.” You said with a sigh. Sitting up you blush, coming face to face with your boyfriend, you seemed to have been staring at you this whole time. “What?” You ask, confused. “Nothing.” Ryan said with a smirk, looking you up and down as he tugged his bottom lip between his teeth. “Just enjoying the view.” He ended his sentence by winking at you before turning around, looking through his duffel bag for the pjs (which was just a pair of pj pants and nothing else) he had brought with him.
Once he found them he turned back to you, a mischievous smirk on his face. He pulled his shirt off and sighed, relieved to finally be out of his sweaty clothes. He stepped forward, grabbing your hand and pulling you to your feet. Wrapping his arms around your waist he buried his face in the crook of your neck. “You should join me in the shower Doll.” He mumbled softly as he pressed gentle kisses along your jawline. You rolled your eyes, smiling as you wrapped your arms around his neck. “Gladly.” You felt him smirk at your response and he picked you up, his strong arms tightening around your waist as he wrapped your legs around his waist.
Your giggles sound throughout the room, echoing off the walls as Ryan carries you towards the bathroom, kissing your face all over as he attempts to get there blind without running into anything. To your surprise he actually succeeds, carrying you into the small-ish bathroom and setting you down on the sink, standing between your legs as he holds your body flush against his own. “I love you.” He whispers breathlessly as he attempts to catch his breath from the walk over here. “I haven’t been able to stop staring at you all day.” You ran your fingers through his dark locks, laughing softly. “I noticed.” Ryan feigned surprise as he pretended to act shocked. “No way ! I was being so discreet!” Giggling, you rolled your eyes at him, pecking his cheek softly. “If us making out in a locked room while we’re supposed to be filming is your idea of discreet I think I need to buy you a dictionary for your next birthday.”
He glares at you playfully and steps away, turning towards the bathtub and starting the shower for you both. As he’s adjusting the temperature of the water, making sure it’s not too hot or too cold, you undress yourself folding your clothes and setting them on the back of the toilet. He turns to you, pulling the shower curtain back and holding his hand out, welcoming you to enter. Placing your small, soft hand in his larger calloused one, he helps you into the tub making sure you don’t slip as you’ve been known to do before. A deep sigh falls from his parted lips as he wraps his arms around your waist, letting the warm water cascade over the both of you.
A soft “You’re so sexy..” is mumbled in your ear, barely audible over the sound of the running water. Turning in his arms, your hands slide up his broad, muscular chest. Your arms wrap around his neck as he leans closer, pressing his lips to yours and backing you gently up against the tiled wall of the bathtub. His name falls from your lips, a soft moan concealed by the sound of the water running as the kisses being left across your neck and chest get rougher, needier. “Fuck,” He groans in your ear, sending a shiver down your spine, causing you to bite your bottom lip. “Say my name again Doll.” Your fingers rake through his dark, wet hair, tugging gently as you whimper his name once more. “Ryan..”
He picks you up, pressing you further against the wall. Your chest is littered in hickeys, those purple marks on your skin, marking his territory. Making sure everyone knows who you belong to. “I love you..” Ryan whispers breathlessly, pulling back slightly, looking deep into your eyes. “Fuck you’re beautiful/handsome..” Kissing you deeply, he places a hand on your cheek, slipping his tongue past your lips, exploring your mouth as you battle him for dominance. He ended up winning of course. He breaks the kiss, placing his hands on your hips, gripping them tightly as he rests his forehead against your gently. “I need you..” Smirking you kiss him softly, leaning close to his ear. “So take me.”
**TIME SKIP**
Ryan smiles down at you lovingly, his arm is wrapped around your shoulders, holding you close as you rest your head against his chiseled chest. Your bodies are still slightly damp as you lay in the comfortable hotel bed, but neither of you seem to care in the slightest. Kissing the top of your head, Ryan traces patterns over the soft skin of your back. “I love you Ry…” You mumble against him, your voice barely above a whisper as you slip in and out of slumber. “I love you too Doll…get some rest. We’ve got an early day tomorrow.” You nod, yawning deeply, your eyes fluttering shut. Ryan’s phone buzzes on on the nightstand and he reaches over to grab it.
A deep chuckle rumbles through his chest, vibrating against your skin. “Hm..?” You muse, sitting up to face him, looking at him sleepily. He turns the brightness of his screen down, not wanting to blind you in the dark and turns the phone towards you, letting you read the text he’d just received.
Message from: Long Legs
You two are loud. Assholes.
Giggling, you lay back down. You wrap your arms around Ryan’s torso, blushing deeply knowing Shane heard everything you and Ryan were doing in the shower. “Thin walls I guess.” He says with a chuckle, setting his phone back down and pulling the comforter over the both of you. “He’ll probably forget about it tomorrow. Don’t worry Doll.”
Spoiler Alert: He Didn’t. In fact he didn’t stop complaining for an entire week.
You glare at Shane from across the room as you sit on your sleeping bag. “Would you stop glaring at me, I’m trying to help the both of you.” You roll your eyes, scoffing at him. “Yes because it’s tremendously helpful of you to make me sleep in the room where a dead lady made contact with me.” He nods, smiling. “Yeah, that’s why I did it. Duh.” Ryan wraps an arm around you as you glare at his taller counterpart. “He’s an ass. Ignore him.” You giggled and Shane mock’s offense, placing a hand on his chest. “How dare you Ryan?” Your boyfriend flips him off and you chuckle. He grabs his phone camera and holds it out in front of the two of you.
“Well guys, it’s time for us to try and sleep, how do you guys think this is gonna go?” “I think I’m gonna sleep like a baby.” Shane says as he lays down in his sleeping bag. “Yeah good for you Shane, Ryan and I are probably not gonna sleep at all considering we’re sleeping in the same room where a lady who KILLED HERSELF told me NOT TO LEAVE.” He laughs and Ryan sighs. “I agree with her/him.” He sets his camera down and lays in his sleeping bad, wrapping an arm around you comfortingly. “This should be fun.” He whispered. You nodded, chuckling bitterly. “Sure, fun.”
You lay there in silence for a couple hours aside from Ryan hearing noises in the night every now and then and Shane telling him to shut up and go to sleep. Weirdly, you could hear Ryan snoring meaning he fell asleep at some point during the night which he usually doesn't do. You hear faint footsteps out in the hall but try and ignore them. As time progresses the footsteps get louder. Your heart begins to race and you sigh, sitting up and grabbing your flashlight as well as your camera. You turn on your light and your camera, pointing them towards the hallway. “Hello?” You whisper yell out to whoever is making the noise outside the room.
Nobody responds for a moment before you hear a door opening and closing somewhere in the asylum. You take a deep breath and stand up, walking towards the doorway of the room. “Hello?” You say once again. No response. You debate with yourself for a moment, running your fingers through your hair with a sigh. “Fuck it.” You walk out into the hall and swing your flashlight around, looking up and down the hall. You jump and your heart drops as you see what you think is a woman dressed in a nurse’s uniform. “It’s just your eyes, (Y/N), they’re just playing tricks on you.” You walk to the end of the hallway, hands shaking and look down it, bracing yourself in case you see something you don’t wanna see.
You feel someone’s hand on your shoulder and squeal, turning around quickly and shining your light into the face of whatever is behind you. “Ah fuck, my eyes.” A voice says as an arm comes in front of whoever is standing in front of you’s face. “Ryan?” You ask the figure, moving the light out of their face and sighing. “Fuck, Babe, you can’t sneak up on me like that.” He chuckles and wraps his arms around you. “Sorry babe, I saw you weren't in the room anymore and got worried so I cam to look for you. What are you doing out here by the way?” You bite your lip and look down the hall, seeing nothing there and you sigh. “I heard footsteps out here and when I came to check it out I could've sworn I saw a woman walk down this hallway.” His eyes widen and he looks down the hall. “Good to know. Let’s not go down that hall then.”
You both scream as you hear a voice behind you, turning and grabbing onto each other tightly as you swing your light around to illuminate the figure. You sigh, placing a hand on your chest in relief. Shane is laughing at the both of you and you flip him off, burying your face in the crook of Ryan’s neck. “You’re a fucking asshole, Shane.” You say through laughter. “You guys are the weirdos making out in the hallway.” Ryan scoffs and rolls his eyes. “We weren't- y’know what? We don’t have to explain ourselves to you Shane.” They both giggled and you sigh, rolling your eyes at them. “You both suck.” Ryan nods, smiling. “Yea, but you love us.” He kisses you on the cheek and sighs. “Who’s ready to get the hell out of this creepy asylum?”
“Why did I agree to this?” You mumbled angrily as you, Shane, and Ryan walk through the hallways of yet another haunted asylum. “Because you love us.” Ryan says, shooting you a smirk. You roll your eyes and continue down the hall. Shane and Ryan turn and walk into one of the rooms with you following. Ryan takes out the spirit box and beings to speak. “It’s said that a nurse committed suicide right there where (Y/N)’s standing.” You feel a cold chill run up your spine and you bit your lip as your heart begins to race. “I’m gonna turn this loud box on, and you can use that to maybe communicate with us if you want.” He then turns on the spirit box and Shane groans, sighing. “If you’re here wit-” Ryan is cut off by the spirit box saying something, which you hear as the word ‘here’. “So you are here?” Ryan asks, looking between you and Shane with fear in his eyes. “Do you not want us to be here?” Shane asks, smirking. “Shane, why?!” You whisper yell to him. ‘No’ You here the spirit box say, making you snap your attention from your tall friend to the small box.
“Do you want us to leave?” Ryan asks the room. Just then, a loud thump can be heard out in the hallway as the spirit box clearly says ‘not her’. You jump and grab onto Ryan, grabbing his arm. “Jesus fucking Christ dude, what was that.” You look over at Shane and he looks startled as well which makes you feel even worse about this situation. “Did it say ‘not her’?” Ryan asks, looking over at you. You and Shane both nod and you bit your lip, fearfully. “So, what I think we should do, since they said they want us to leave but not her. I think me and you should leave the room,” Shane says, motioning between himself and Ryan. “And you should stay in here and turn your light off.” You shake your head, holding your hands up defensively. “No way dude, no fucking way.” He looks at you, raising an eyebrow. “Come on, Babe please? This is some of the most clear evidence we’ve found yet. For me?” Ryan asks.
You sigh and look at him. “I do it all the time it's really not that bad once you get it over with.” You sigh once again and snatch your flashlight up off of the table it’s sitting on and gesture towards the door with it. “I will sit in here for one minute. ONLY, one minute! Now get out so I can get this over with.” Ryan kisses you on the cheek before walking out of the room. You shut your light off and sigh, sitting down. “So...ghost lady. I can imagine it probably sucked being here I...I don’t know why you wanted them to leave but not me but.” You stop and sigh, sitting in silence for a few moments. As the end of the minute draws near you hear a clear whisper in your ear as well as someone’s hand on your shoulder. “Don’t go.” You scream and grab your flashlight, turning it on and running out of the room.
You run into Ryan as you run off and he wraps an arm around you. “Hey hey, woah. What happened in there Babe?” You wrap your arms around him and lay your head on his chest, your heart still beating out of your chest as you pant. “I am NEVER doing that again.” Ryan noticed how visibly upset you were and pulled away from the hug, placing a hand on your cheek and speaking to you softly in a reassuring voice. “Hey, you’re alright now okay? Tell us what happened in there.” You take a deep breath and sigh, running your fingers through you hair. “I felt someone touch my fucking shoulder and I swear to god someone whispered ‘don’t go’ in my fucking ear.” Shane starts to say something but you turn, glaring at him. “Shane I swear to god if you say anything about wind or any of the usual bullshit I will smack you I know what I heard and I know what I felt.”
Both the boys laugh and you start to chuckle along as well. “Well I think we've overstayed our visit tonight what do you guys think?” Ryan asks, looking between you and Shane before looking into the camera. You nod. “Definitely.” Shane shrugs and smirks. “I dunno I’m actually starting to like this place y’know I-” Not even waiting for him to finish you start to walk off. “Nope. Not listening. I’m out of here.” Ryan chuckles and starts to walk after you, yelling. “Babe wait for us!”
You and all five of your best friends were sat around in a circle. One of them had the childish idea to play 7 Minutes in Heaven because everyone was bored, you were pretty sure it was Steven. You could see Andrew eyeing you from where he sat across from you and you bit your lip, blushing. “Here (Y/N), pull something out of Ryan’s hat.” Shane said, holding the hat out to you. You rolled your eyes playful and reached into the snapback, rummaging through the items before pulling one of them out. You look down and see a gold ring sitting in your hand. You hold it up and look around at them. “That would be mine.” Andrew says, raising his hand slightly and smirking. “You know what that means. Into the closet you two.” Steven said., standing up. Andrew stood up as well, reaching a hand out to you to help up. You took it and he helped you up. “After you M’Lady.” He said, letting you walk in front of you as you both walk into the closet.
The door is closed behind you both and you’re enclosed in darkness. Andrew pulls out his phone and turns on his flashlight, setting it on a box facing toward the ceiling, light spreading throughout the small room. “Y’know I think it’s kind of unfair, I’m the only girl here.” You joke, laughing softly. It’s silent for a moment before Andrew speaks up. “Hey (Y/N), can I ask you something?” You nod. “Yeah of course.” He stands up, making him very close to you, your chests almost touching. He runs his fingers through his hair and down his scruffy face, looking down before looking back into your eyes. “Have you ever kissed anyone before?”
You feel your face heat up as it turns red. “Uh yeah in like middle school.” He step closer to you, his chest pressing against yours as he places a hand on your cheek. “I mean like, really kissed someone.” You shake your head no, blushing as you look at the ground. “Eyes up here Doll.” He whispers, tilting your head gently to look up at him. “How would you like it,” He paused, leaning in close to your ear and whispering huskily. “If I taught you what a real kiss feels like?” You nod, placing your hands on his chest and gripping his shirt. He picks you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and presses you up against the wall. “Just follow my lead Princess.” He whispers, reaching behind himself and locking the door. “They can find another closet to use somewhere.” He leans close, his lips barely touching your own. You felt his hot breath against your lips as you wrap your arms around his neck. The kiss becomes more heated, your lips moving in sync as his scruff brushes against your soft skin.
Andrew breaks the kiss, trailing small love bites down your jaw to your neck, all the way to your collarbones. “Andrew..please.” “That’s not my name, Babydoll.” You think for a moment before biting your lip, blushing deeply. “Please, Sir.” He smirks against your skin. “Good girl.” He whispers in your ear huskily. He presses you against the wall harder, his hips pressing against yours as he removes his arms from around your waist, pulling his white v-neck over his head and tossing it on the ground. You can’t help but stare, looking him up and down and biting your lip as you take in his shirtless figure. His strong arms wrap themselves around you once more, his large hands resting on your lower back as he pulls you closer to him. He leans in close to your eat and whispers. “Like what you see, Doll?” You nod, moaning softly as he kisses the spot just behind your ear. “Use your words Baby.” He says, pulling away slightly as he gently wraps his hand around your throat. “Yes Sir.”
He smirks, biting his lip and kisses you deeply. “Good. Now,” He says, pausing as he sets you down. He grabs the hem of your shirt and pulls it of you quickly. Turning you gently he presses you against the wall once more, the feeling of the cold surface against your chest making you bite your lip. “I’m gonna need you to be a good girl and do everything I tell you to Princess. Understand?” You nod and he clicks his tongue at you, wrapping a hand around your throat and squeezing gently. “What did I say about using your words Doll?” You whimper, biting your lip as he holds you flush against him. “Looks like someone needs to be taught how to do what they’re told.”
So in honor of the Buzzfeed Unsolved season finale last night and the Buzzfeed Worth It season premiere tomorrow: I figured I’d share a bit of the fanfic I’m working on! It’s a buzzfeed crossover 1920s detective AU, which is a hell of a mouthful to say.
