#greaterfinds

[momguilt]

―― ❝ i'm a doctor. of course I know what i'm doing. ❞

↳ @greaterfinds ( for jasper ) / starter call.

[serendpitous-a]

🧸 to give my muse a giant teddy bear ms hanna from mr mike  |  @greaterfinds

     when she sees it seated on his bed, there’s no recognition from her that this may, in fact, be a gift for her. the way he stands in the doorway watching for her reaction gives off no hint as well. she is, however, baffled by how he’s managed to hide such a large stuffed animal from her every other time she’s come to hang out. she can’t help but picture him trying to shove the thing in a closet frantically before she arrives. for a household that’s so accepting and embracing of pigtunia, you’d think mike would feel a little less ashamed of his own stuffed friend. 

     “  so, what’s his name?  ”  she asks casually, spinning on her heel to look back at mike. why does he look so confused?  “ or her . . . sorry, i probably should’ve asked first.  ”

[contradictivs]

Jogging up beside her, Ryder barely had a chance to grab the bag to keep everything else from tumbling from her arms. He tossed the bag over his shoulder, taking a second to adjust it, before he was reaching out for more items. "You don't have to carry everything to the car," he pointed out. A little grin began to tug at the corner of his lips as he fell into step beside Laura. "All you gotta do is say that you need help from a big, strong man and Jake will come running to help." / @greaterfinds ; sc. (2/2)

[contradictivs]

“MY BROTHER IS IN THE CHAT!” From liam afain I’m crying

A flush of embarrassment washed over him at the sound of his brother's shouting. He could not help the rather dramatic roll of his eyes that followed, either, as he continued his approach toward the others.

To be fair, dramatically yelling about Ryder's arrival on the field was not as bad or embarrassing as it could have been. The younger Dunbar had to give him that. He just hated how so many pairs of eyes were suddenly snapping toward him as if the majority of them had never seen him before. Maybe some of them hadn't, sure, but Ryder was close enough with Liam that they had to be generally aware of him. And that he was going to join as one of the new players for the upcoming season. "Dude," Ryder muttered as soon as he was close enough, bumping his shoulder against his brother's. "Shut up."

[contradictivs]

grab grab grab xoxo liam

send me   ‘ grab ‘   for my muse to silently, frantically, grab at your muse’s hand during an intense emotional moment.

The sudden sensation of someone grabbing onto his hand, grip tight, would have startled him before. Probably would have jumped out of his skin from the surprise if he was not focused on something else. That something else being whatever supernatural creature of the week being just a couple of yards away from them. For the most part, the younger Dunbar only knew about the supernatural and the things that the pack dealt with. He had never really been up close and personal with it even after they had explained everything to him. Ryder, without thinking about it, grabbed back at Liam's hand tightly.

It took half a second, while it felt like a solid minute, for his brain to really catch up with the action. His attention quick to flicker to the side to watch his brother's face, gauging. The attempt to judge how bad the situation was based on Liam's reactions.

[contradictivs]

“I don’t think that’s the case. I think everything’s trying to kill us.” xoxo liam

"I'll keep that in mind. Everything is trying to kill us, all the time."

The words were pretty good to live by based on his experiences from just the past couple of weeks. Ryder was still learning about everything that went on in Beacon Hills, the things that went bump in the night, but he was managing. Even if it was quite a bit to take in all at once. He was trying his best to manage all the information, keep track of everything, and still act like everything was normal.

He would hopefully do a lot better than Liam had been.

"Just always assume that death is around the corner, right?"

[contradictivs]

“Okay, that bitch is in the kitchen.” xoxo stiles

"I didn't know that Liam knew how to use anything in the kitchen."

Ryder was still getting used to being apart of the McCall pack and how they functioned. He had the advantage of knowing Scott and Stiles from lacrosse, at least, and being friendly. Mostly. The dynamic between Stiles and him was... A bit more rocky than with the rest of the pack. He could work on building a friendlier relationship with him, at least, now that he was more involved and aware of the things that were happening in Beacon Hills.

Eyes flickered in the direction of the kitchen before his attention was back on the older. "Are you sure that he's not going to burn the house down or anything?"

[contradictivs]

"sleep fixes a lot of stuff. it's like emptying garbage cans in your brain." from liam !

"Your brain is a garbage can." The words were out of his mouth before Ryder had even fully processed the words. The instinctual, gut response to make fun of his brother no matter the conversation. Ryder was sleep deprived enough, after however many hours of being awake, that there was a chance that he hadn't even heard him. Slouched down amongst the pillows of Liam's bed, he merely squinted up at the older before the lightbulb seemed to go off above his head. "And I don't want anything to be emptied out. I like my brain." Yeah. It was definitely the sleep deprivation talking.