#c; ryan

[hayesbennctt]

I’ve had an idea how to help your case in the custody battle, not sure if you’re going to like it though.

[ridleyrhodes]

You want us to go where and do what?

[burnedpower]

@rainbcwhearts​ liked this for a starter from ryan

“you just seem... off. don’t mean to poke my nose in or anythin’. you’ve just been really weird lately.”

[teamdeadpoolus]

C.S.|| Howyoudoin’?

For @chokethelight​‘s Ryan

It was one of those nights I couldn’t stay alone. The voices were to loud for my liking, insulting my every decision, making fun of my actual thoughts, screaming, raging. I couldn’t handle it. Instead I took a trip to the docks. 

When I woke up and cleaned myself up, I was thirsty. Bar With No Name was close to my apartment. I have never been there as I usually go automatically to Weasel’s, but I figured change could be good for me. Besides Weasel would take one look at me and he would know. I don’t need that.  It takes a lot for me to get drunk, but I am also pretty determined. After few coctails and shots, Wade Wilson has been dancing to the sound of some cheeky club music. I didn’t care if I was the only one. I didn’t even care it was a jukebox providing the music. I was living.

Unfortunately with all the horsing around, I might or might not have literally bumped into lady walking by. I turned around to face her: “Hey.” I smiled, drunk out of my mind. “Howyoudoin’?”

[kimjiwookie-blog]

( @dctectivc.) 

His office was empty and after hours of sitting around looking at his paperwork, Jiwook got fed up. The door closed behind him, set on stopping by the coffee shop for a cup when a familiar figure coming his way stopped him. He almost turned around and left, after the last time he’d seen her, the last thing he wanted was to meet her again, despite the lingering feelings that haunted him. With a resigned sigh, he let his hands fall to his sides, setting on his original route despite whatever may happen. Should he pretend he didn’t know her and keep walking? His body acted for himself when he came to a stop before her, “I thought you said you didn’t want to meet again.” His hand rubbed at the back of his neck, eyes going anywhere but at her. “What are you doing around here?”

[willyrafters-blog]

     he’s grateful for the air conditioning that even ryan’s low grade apartment has –perhaps it’s not cranked as high as it could be, but willy’s more than aware of things like financial constraints ( can hardly begrudge the low turned ac ). but the heat isn’t really the reason he can’t sleep, nor is it the fact that he’s sprawled out on a couch instead of some bed. ryan had tried ( as he always did ) to give up his bed, willy had remained stubborn ( as he too always did ). he pushes the blanket from his legs, moving to stand and make his way through the darkened apartment to the kitchen. the tap sounds loud when he fills a glass with water, liquid cold against his lips as he surveys edges turned unfamiliar in the gray twilight. he has no desire to return to the couch.

     he doesn’t know when he finds himself padding to ryan’s bedroom, but maybe it’s with habit older than skating that has him seeking the door left open to help with air flow. the floorboards creak under his feet all the same despite his light steps ; one, two, three and knees just brush the bedspread. “ ---ryan. ”

@ryanrafters

[angelahoward]

"Y'know, those things are real bad for ya." Angela pointed towards the plate in front of Ryan. She'd walked into the coffee shop, which was horrendously busy due to the rain outside. It was what made it so difficult to find a space in the building, but the busyness was something Angie could handle fairly well. So when she spot him at a table, a spare chair in front of him, she'd made her way over towards Ryan with the hopes of joining him. "--mind if I sit? Real busy in here today." @ryanshq​

[suttonfitzgerald]

@plamburgryan

After what happened at the party few weeks ago, Sutton and Ryan had been getting closer, as in making up for those times life kept getting in their way and she was enjoying this a little too much. She never thought herself to be the kind of person who end up having casual fling and be completely okay with it, but everything with Ryan is fun and easy and she has no desire in complicating it. With what went down at the Gala, she couldn’t properly claimed her winning, so to make up for it, she invited him to her place the next day, “I think you need to make the money I spent on bidding you all worth it,” Sutton said to him as she wrapped her arms around his waist to bring their bodies closer.