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Proposal (Smut)

AN; It’s been awhile, babes. Here’s the next one! Enjoy!

AU-GTA!AU

Pairing-Ryan x Reader

Type-Smut

Word Count-2365

Warnings-Fluffiness, proposal, smut warnings, kissing

Summary-Y/N goes on a mission that Ryan gives Y/N that leads to Ryan proposing, and happy smut ensues. 

The day was like any other day in which Fake AH caused mayhem throughout Los Santos. Michael and Gavin were doing drag racing; Geoff and Jack were negotiating deals with our allies; Ray and Jeremy were both doing stupid bets in downtown Los Santos. Ryan, on the other hand, was mysteriously hidden under my radar when I woke up from my much needed sleep after coming back from an intel mission with Meg. Yawning as I sat up, I blinked to clear my vision. The minimalist bedroom greeted me as I looked around the room, checking the time to see that it was early enough in the day for me to do some of my chores that needed to get done but later than lunch time. Reminding myself about eating food, my stomach growled from not eating since dinner last night at the elite's gala. I then forced myself out of bed to take a shower then get ready for the day. Once I was decent enough to go outside, I walked to the kitchen to get some food before I go. My eyes spotted a bakery box from my favorite one, and a written note on it from Ryan. The box contained my favorite pastries, which I took one out and instantly started eating. I sat down on one of the stools for the breakfast bar and started to read to the note. It read, 'Y/N, I hope you've slept well and you had some fun with Meg last night. I know how you feel about doing those missions.' A small smile found itself on my face at the adorable message as I read the last of it, 'I have a personal mission for you! When you're ready, go to the place we first met. Don't worry, I won't spill my drink onto your clothes.-Ry' I laughed at the memory; Ryan and I met almost a year ago due to us crashing into each other at the entrance of my favorite cafe. He spilled his coffee into my blouse and we were together ever since. It was ironic because I met his crew because of Meg that night. We were both pretty famous models that also worked in the underground scenes as spies, mostly getting paid for information that others needed or the occasional assassin. I left my apartment and headed towards the cafe, letter in hand. It didn't take long since it was close by. I walked up to the barista, who widened her eyes when she locked eyes with me. "Y/N?" I nodded my head, a polite smile on my face. She handed me a coffee cup, "This is for you. Good luck." I thanked her and gave her some money for a tip since she denied my money to pay for the drink. I noticed the post-it-note attached to it, 'Go to the place where we first kissed.-Ry.' Blushing, my mind went to to the pier near our apartment. It was the end of the night's sunset and we sat under the pier because it was raining. We kissed on our third date and it felt amazing, even if the crappy weather tried to ruin it. A post-it note was stuck on one of the poles that dug into the beach's sand to support the pier. I felt suspicious of this situation. How did Ryan find the time to do this? Is he watching me? I grabbed the note and read it, 'Go to the place where we confessed our feelings for each other.- Ry' My favorite spot in the city, a rooftop that overlooked both the beach and the view of the city in one sweep. We both hung out there after a month of dating and we talked about everything we could imagine, while we were in our midst of discussion whether we believe soulmates were real, he confessed his feelings. I then told him that I felt the same, and we've been together ever since. I sighed, feeling a bit like a dog chasing a ball they wouldn't be able to get. The day was quickly passing and I wanted nothing more than to buy some new clothes for the coming season since mine usually get ruined or out of style. I knew that there must've been at least one or two left. The rooftop had a picnic basket of my favorite wine and a note attached to it, "This is the last one, I promise. Come meet me at the place where we spend our days planning the rest of our lives together, my queen.-Ry" I smiled at the note, relieved it's coming to an end. I was wondering what was going on and why Ryan wanted me to go on this adventure. I went to the Fake AH headquarters, where we mostly do plans of important missions and heists which is why he said 'we plan the rest of our lives' since the missions are very dangerous, seeing the lads briefly in the main living room. They shouted at me to go upstairs, which I was already doing. Gavin seemed too excited for his usual self, but I brushed it off and climbed the stairs so I can go to the rooftop of the base, where the main conference room was. I opened the door to reveal Ryan cleanly dressed surrounded by candles and roses. I widened my eyes, taking in the view as much as I can. Walking in, I felt a bit confused but my mind told me exactly what I thought would happen. This looked like a romance movie that I couldn't believe what was happening. Ryan smiled,"I'm glad you followed the notes." I rolled my eyes, "I had no other choice. What is this about, Ry?" I stepped closer, eyebrow raised as he nervously adjusted his weight on his feet. He grabbed something out of his pocket. He said, "Y/N, I think this is the next step in our relationship and honestly, I'm both nervous and excited to be able to do this with a wonderful person like you. I can't believe that I've met you, let alone somehow trick you into loving me." He kneeled, opening the box to reveal an engagement ring that was beautiful. Ryan finished, "If you'd let me, I would want to spend the rest of our lives together. So, would you marry me?" I grinned, violently nodding my head, unable to speak out of surprise and happiness. The most adorable smile grew on his face and he stood to kiss me. I kissed back, putting my hands in his blonde hair. When we broke apart, he slipped the ring on my ring finger. I inspected it, the ring is simple but it's still so pretty to look at. I raised an eyebrow at Ryan, "How did you plan this all out?" He laughed sheepishly, "Well, it took some planning, but I got some help from the boys. I thought it'd be fun...did you not like it?" I shook my head, "I just would've liked to know what was going on." He smiled and cupped my face softly. I stared into his blue eyes, feeling too much love for this giant dork. We kissed, the gentleness slowly turning into a rough one. His hands left my face and started roaming my body, soon ending their journey to land on my ass, groping it which made me moan. "Ryan, please." He laughed, getting his shirt off, and soon getting mine. The grins we had while we were stripping made us laugh because we were too happy in this moment. We were drunk in love and it was intoxicating. His hands roamed my body once I was down to just my undergarments. I realized that we were in the conference room and someone could walk in on us. I shrugged it off, not really caring in this moment. Ryan laid me down on the table, moving a couple of candles on the way. The cool table made me shiver. I sat up, wanting to make him feel good instead of him making me feel good. He laughed, asking me to lay back down. I pouted, "It's not all about me, you know." He rolled his eyes, "I want to make you feel good, babe. You can pay me back later." I sighed, agreeing. I laid back, and his lips found their spot on my neck instantly. It felt nice to have him make a hickey even though I'd probably complain about it later. Moaning, I urged him to start going lower to where I really wanted him. A small smirk found itself on his face as he lowered himself down my body, planting kisses on their way to my breasts. He took the bra off and replaced the fabric with his hands, massaging and taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking and rolling the perky bud around his tongue. I arched my back, groaning at the amount of pleasure I felt. He switched after a minute or so, the wetness that was on the abandoned nipple causing it to harden even more. Once he was done, he peppered kisses down my stomach and ending just above my panty line. I squirmed, feeling ticklish and also a bit impatient. Soft groans left my lips as his fingers wrapped around my panties, gently pulling them down. I realized that he was still dressed, except the lack of his shirt. I pouted, trying to get his pants off which made him laugh at my attempts. "Babe, patience. I want to make you happy." I shook my head, "It's not fair if you're not naked." He rolled his eyes as he unbuttoned his pants and let them drop to the ground. His underwear went after it quickly. Satisfied, I pulled him closer to me. He leaned down to capture my lips in a gentle kiss. Fingers found themselves caressing where I needed him most, causing me to moan in the kiss. We parted and I felt Ryan's soft smile on the tip of my lips. Once he was satisfied, a finger pushed itself into my heat, pumping slowly. Another one was added after a couple minutes. His thumb circled softly onto my clit, creating an electrifying experience that caused my back to arch closer to him. Building up tension, Ryan enjoyed everything that was going on. I felt the pit of my stomach start to tighten up due to the pleasure filling my body. Ryan seemed to notice this, and tried his best to get me off. It took a few good strokes, but eventually the knot in my stomach released. My back arched involuntarily and my eyes closed, moaning.

Once I cooled down, I noticed that Ryan was softly smiling at me. I raised an eyebrow, questioning him.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ryan shrugged, "You're just beautiful, is all."

I felt my heart flutter as I hit his shoulder. He laughed which made me smile. His lips found mine again and he laid me back gown gently, peppering kisses around my neck.

He asked me through the kisses, "Are you sure you want this?"

I laughed, "We've been through this before. Of course. I was the one that demanded your clothes off."

I felt happy that he always asked for consent. Ryan was the true definition of a southern gentleman, but always tried to not show it to the boys. He even put on a condom before he went further.

My trance was cut short by Ryan's fingers finding their place on my hips, one on my hip and the other guiding his dick into my heat. He slid in, lightly stroking until I gave him to cue to continue. Once I nodded my head, he picked up speed.

Sounds coming from the both of us filled the room. Our hands collided when we both went to rub circles in my clit. Laughs ensued, and Ryan's pace faltered slightly. I slapped his hand out of the way so I could do it. He just rolled his eyes, picking up the speed.

He groaned a few seconds later, "I'm not gonna last long, babe."

I smiled, "Just come then. I got off already."

Learning this knowledge, I pressed harder on my clit, producing even more pleasure. I was close, but not as close as Ryan is. He slowed down a bit to try and match with me, but that would never work. I smirked to myself and clenched around him. He groaned from the attack.

"You are going to pay for this."

His eyes filled with mischief. My hand was grabbed to be taken away from my clit to be replaced with his. He roughly pressed, making me arch my back. He kept his pace of quickly pumping himself in and out of me.  

I moaned, "Ryan, please."

I quickly came undone at his actions, involuntarily clenching around him. It felt amazing to come. Ryan groaned a minute or so after, coming into the condom that he was using. Silence filled the room as we tried to catch our breaths and relax a bit.

He pulled out carefully, taking the condom off and cleaning himself up. He put his clothes on and tried to make it look like he didn't just have sex with me. Once I was cooled down, I put my clothes on. Of course my hair was messy, but luckily I was able to put it up into a messy bun so I made it look like it was supposed to be like that. We were both ready within a few minutes.

Ryan kissed me and smiled, "I love you, Mrs.Haywood."

I smiled softly, "And I love you, Mr.Haywood."

We left the room after blowing out all of the candles, hand in hand and smiles on our faces. We didn't see anyone on our way to the room we both had in the base so we can shower and change so no one can tell that we had sex. Today certainly was an eventful day and it hasn't even ended.

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Shared Love

An; Long time no see. I’ve just finished my ACT and my homework reduced, so I was finally able to finish this after a long time of not doing so. I hope you enjoyed this.

Prompt- “I’m not a prize to be won.”

AU-Soulmate, Royalty 

Pairing- Ryan x Y/N x Mica

Word Count-2042

Warnings-Mentions of passing out, sickness, arguments, polyamory, some swears

Summary-A person has their soulmate’s initial written on their wrist; normally it’s only one. Y/N has two- Queen Mica, and King Ryan of two different kingdoms. One party brings all three of them together and the other two want to fight for Y/N’s love. 

Soulmates were common in today's society, but what was truly uncommon was to have more than one. Ever since I was little I could remember the two little letters on my wrists, an M and a J on one of my wrists. My left had the M and my right had the J. They were small, black letters that were the handwriting of the person it held. When the two people came into contact with each other, often times it's a dull ache in your wrist that appeared while the tattoo glowed for a few seconds. It's been said to increase the pain if there's more than one person that's destined to be your soulmate, and there's even been someone who's had three soulmates that almost died from the pain when they met. Over time, it'll go from your wrist to your chest, creating a warm and fuzzy feeling. Finding the M wasn't very hard considering I lived in Ellwood Kingdom. My parents were high in the nobility chain enough for me to meet the royal family. From there at the age of five, I met Princess Mica, who was my left hand's letter. She and I became inseparable through the years. We both watched each other grow up. I've had to protect her as the princess' partner and she protected me from any bullies. I could remember during school that I'd get bullied because of my two soulmates. For one, I haven't found my R, which by the time we were teens, most people already did. Another is that I had two in the first place, which isn't common at all in our kingdom. I could recall the taunting that I'd received. "Where's your other one, huh, Y/N?" "Why should our princess be destined to be with such a slut?" Tears would well in my eyes as I tried to ignore them. Mica, being Mica, tried her hardest to not have a breakdown and fight someone. After all, upholding the Burton name is just as important to her as keeping me from harm. Later years, I'd watch as her parents stepped down from the throne, accepting that Mica was mature enough to lead the kingdom into prosperity like her parents did, with my help of course. Because of this, I rose up in the noble ranks into Princess of Ellwood, the first princess that was in a relationship with a Queen publicly. I guided Mica through the first successful year of establishing her monarchy. Because of the prosperous year in the kingdom, Mica decided to throw a week-long celebration. Many commoners were given some form of a gift, provided by the profits we had. Small things like money, clothing, free land and others were given to the people who helped grow our kingdom. For the nobility, a ball is thrown on the last night. We were able to invite our allies' royalty to ensure our relationships will stay strong. Plus, it would be the first time we'd formally meet them all as the new heads of the kingdom.   Dressed in one of the most pretty dresses I've witnessed in my life, I walked down the hall towards Mica's bedroom. I swallowed before knocking my usual knocks, three sharp knocks then another after a pause. A faint "Come in" can be heard through the door. I opened it to reveal an elegantly dressed Mica, fitted with her crown and my necklace that I gave to her during her coronation. The violet dress she adorned fit her nicely, and paired well with my turquoise one, the two colors of the Ellwood Kingdom. I locked eyes with her, taking in her features as the warm feeling in my chest grew as I stepped closer. She smiled softly, letting her true personality start to come out. She spoke first, "You look absolutely breathtaking." I rolled my eyes, "You always say that." Mica protested, "But you do!" She pressed a soft kiss to my lips before adding, "You're so cute that I don't want everyone to see you." I raised an eyebrow at her, and she pouted before stopping. I glanced at the clock, which read 8:55 PM. Sighing I motioned for the door. "We should go greet our guests." She pouted again but after a playful glare from me, she complied. Straightening her composure, she gave an aura of complete confidence, as if she knew that she can slay everyone around her. I knew that although she acted like this, she was a complete nerd behind closed doors. Guests were welcomed by guards as we watched on the balcony. Mica and I made small talk about the guests, me mostly reminding her who was who in relation to us and to remind her about important events during the ball. Towards the beginning of the next hour, I felt my right wrist tingle, almost as if my hand fell asleep. This hasn't happened since I met Mica, so I was off-put in my train of thought as I explained that the Hullums would be arriving tonight with their children and we need to set up a meeting with King Matt and Queen Anna to discuss our future trade with their kingdom. One of our informants told us, "Your Majesty, the new king of Achievement City has arrived. He requested to personally greet the both of you once you're finished making your beginning speech." Mica nodded her head, "That's fine, inform him that we'll do so once the party is in full swing." I agreed before telling her that her speech should start within the next couple of minutes or so. She smiled thankfully at me and readied herself. Mica gave a nice welcome speech to all of the guests. I let my eyes scan the crowd in hopes of seeing this King Ryan. I've heard from some chamber maids that he was attractive, and he still hadn't found his soulmate yet. Although I knew that he couldn't possibly be my soulmate due to his name being different from my initial on my hand, I was curious as to whether the rumors were true. They say that his eyes are as clear and blue as the ocean, and he had the most charming smile. His laugh and voice were deep, but it filled the room if the situation was right. Mica eloquently ended and the crowd clapped for the host before the music started. We were led by our most trusted guard down the stairs to greet everyone personally. Mica was to my left like always and we had many eyes on us as we descended the stairs. We greeted our most trusted allies, the Hullums. They were to the west of us, and therefore one of the people who have been a vital part of our economy. Through the curt but welcoming conversations, as we walked our way through the crowd, I felt my wrist start to increase in the pain. Mica looked at me, concerned, as I blinked rapidly a few times as I tried to keep my vision clear. My head started to ache badly and I had a feeling like I was getting a little bit dizzy. I locked eyes with her, and she raised an eyebrow as if to ask if I was okay. I put on a smile and nodded my head to the conversation. I knew she was skeptical but we were almost done with everyone. The last person to be greeted was King Ryan, who was the person requesting Mica earlier. As we neared him, I felt like I had to ground myself with every step I took. My vision blurred when we were a couple feet away, making me blink rapidly. 

King Ryan greeted Mica, "Queen Mica, it's wonderful to finally make your acquaintance in person."

Mica responded, "Yes, King Ryan. It is. I hope this party suits you. My workers will tailor to your every wish, just make sure to let one of my advisors know. They are dressed in turquoise, just like my head advisor, Y/N."

Mica gestured to me, and I politely bowed my head to King Ryan. I felt my body heat up as we locked eyes, and I could tell that I was blushing. He truly was handsome.

Ryan responded, "Pleasure to make your acquaintance, miss. I'll be sure to tell you any problems I may have, but I'm sure it won't be needed."

I nodded my head and politely tried to get out of the conversation so I can lay down, "If you have anything, I'll be sure to correct any mistakes we have made. If you'll excuse me, I'll head to my room so I can lay down."

They nodded their heads, confusion and worry filling Mica's face. I touched her hand as I passed, trying to reassure her that I'm okay. As I passed the both of them, Ryan stepped closer to us and I accidentally brushed my hand against King Ryan's while I held Mica's briefly. The last thing I remembered was darkness. ~~~~~~~~~~~~

"She can't move to your kingdom, King Ryan. She's my head advisor, and my girlfriend."

"Well she's my soulmate and my kingdom can't stand not having a queen."

"She's my soulmate too, dumbass."

The sound of arguments woke me up, the feeling of my headache was still dull, but I can function without much trouble. I blinked my eyes, letting my vision clear as I sat up.

Mica sighed, "Y/N is the only person I trust. Do you think I'm willing to give her up?"

Ryan thought, "Why don't we have a duel. I've heard that you're quite the swordsman, as am I."

Mica agreed, "I'd love to see you lose, Haywood."

They shook hands.

Mica told him, "Whoever wins, wins Y/N fair and square."

Ryan nodded his head before I pointed out, "I'm not a prize to be won." The both of them whipped their heads towards me, surprise written on their faces. I stared at them, incredulous that they would even think about fighting over me.

Mica responded, "I know, but we can't agree on anything. It's our best option."

I questioned, "To be violent? To possibly kill someone?"

Ryan said, "Well, what do you think?"

I thought, "Well, If none of you wants to trade off when I see each of you, then how about we merge kingdoms? It would bring peace to our nations and our resources and economy will help each other."

Mica sighed, "I can't believe you'd be willing to be with our enemies."

I argued, "It's our best option, and their leader is my soulmate."

Mica walked closer to me, sitting on the edge of the bed to face me.

She whispered, "I can't bear to see you with him. It feels like you're going to leave me."

I smiled softly, "Does it look like I'm going to leave you? I want both of you to be happy."

She agreed after the small conversation, "I'll agree to the terms as long as you do, King Ryan."

Ryan nodded his head, "Of course, we can finish the discussion when Y/N has had enough rest to regain her health."

I watched as they left the room, leaving me alone to sleep and get better. It took a couple days before I didn't have any symptoms that I had before, and we were able to discuss the merging of our two kingdoms.

During that time, I fell in love with King Ryan even more. He was eloquent when he spoke and he held the perfect image of a king around others, but with me he became a total dork, throwing loving words my way and always tried to make me laugh. Mica, on the other hand, accepted that I now had two people that I loved and couldn't help but become friends with Ryan.

Soon, the two kingdoms emerged after celebrating. The coronation between the royalty was the last thing to do. Surprisingly, King Ryan and Queen Mica were not only the royalty, but I was as well, dubbed, Queen Y/N. There has never been more than a queen and king, but through my two soulmates, our names will forever be etched in history.  

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Revenge

AN: Here’s another imagine! Enjoy <3

Prompt-”You think I’m stupid for fall for that move?” 

AU- King

Pairing- Ryan x Reader

Word Count- 890

Warnings- mentions of fighting, swords, potions, cockiness, some swearing, low-key mention of death at the end

Summary- To get revenge, Y/N fights the Mad King in a sword battle, but it doesn’t always go as planned.

The darkness of the night concealed my movements through the forest that led to the main village of the Kingdom. My personal mission was to murder the newest king, best known as his nickname, Mad King Ryan. The reason behind my murderous hunt for the king was mainly revenge. The last time he'd visited my village, my own home in which I grew up and spent my entire life there, his men burned almost all of it down in the name of our village trading information with another kingdom. 

Since everything happened, I found out that revenge was the only thing possible, and fate just decided to help me. It turns out, that the Mad King would be passing by the nearby inn that I was staying in at night so he would get back to his castle from his visit to one of our neighboring kingdoms. I knew that it would be my only chance at revenge if I wanted to do it. 

Armed with both a diamond sword and a bow and arrows, I placed an arrow onto the bow's string, hearing the sound of horses and the clinking of armor that the royal guards wore as they bounced. I balanced myself on a high branch, hidden in the forest from any eyes. I was near the bay of a spring, so if I did fall, I would have an escape route through the water. 

I let out a steady breath as I aimed the arrow, aiming directly for the King's head. As I let go of the arrow, he unexpectedly moved. The arrow pierced the tall oak tree behind him, an audible crack of the bark made everyone jump. 

One of the guards roared, "COME OUT AND FIGHT LIKE A MAN!!" 

I laughed, "I am no man, therefore I can stay hidden from your logic." 

I crossed the branch, jumping nimbly to another that was slightly lower to the ground but still hidden. King Ryan merely unmounted his horse, unsheathing his diamond sword with a smirk on his face as he looked at the trees, trying to find me. 

He sing-songed, "Come out, come out wherever you are!~~" 

I scoffed to myself as I thought of him being a hunter and me the prey. I quickly grabbed another arrow, opting to shoot him from afar rather than deal with the Mad King up close, knowing the rumors of him being an amazing swordsman. 

The Mad King simply walked around, waving his sword obnoxiously, "If you even think you have a chance of killing me, come out so I can see the face of my opponent." 

I grabbed my only vial of invisibility potion, chugging it before I descended the tree as silently as I could, killing the guards off one by one until only the Mad King remained. 

He only laughed, "Do you think this really scares me?" 

Since the potion was weak, it only lasted a few minutes and I was visible once it wore off. The only thing that stood between the both of us was a few feet. He fully checked me out, noting that both of us wore diamond armor, but mine wasn't as new and shiny as his. He wore brand-new armor along with a golden crown atop his blonde hair. 

"So, what makes you think that you can kill your beloved king?" 

I laughed, "Beloved, my ass. You should give me reasons why you shouldn't be killed since I came here for revenge." 

A hearty chuckle resounded through the forest and it made my heart pound. 

He asked, "Are you from Seabridge Village? It seems like you are from your attire and attitude." 

I felt my blood boil at his insult, making me make the first attack. Both of our swords clashed loudly as we took our stances. I locked eyes with the Mad King, getting temporarily lost in his blue eyes. 

We were at a standstill, both of us matching each move the other made. To try to catch him off guard, I faked a move to strike at the right, but quickly moved the diamond sword to the left. He quickly caught my actions, defending his left so he isn't hit. 

"You think that I'm dumb enough to fall for a stupid move like that?" 

I shot back, "I don't know. It seems to me that you could've." 

He glared at me, pushing with his sword onto mine so it was a few inches from my neck. I quickly pushed back the weapons, a sliding sound audibly heard between the two of us. With both of our force, we parted, heaving breaths and trying to compose ourselves for another duel. 

Quickly remembering that I had a few potions in my bag, I opened it. I widened my eyes at the brilliant idea of using the potion of slowness against him, so I used it. Ryan, who discovered my plan, called for his guards, who somehow ran from the scene. I turned, quickly sprinting away from the scene so I can make a new plan since close-combat won't do. 

Unluckily, one of the guards caught up to me, quickly taking his sword and hitting me, making me black out.

The last thing that I heard was one of the guards saying, "The Mad King gives his regards."

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Just For You

AN: Another of the requested prompts! Enjoy

Prompt- “Are you wearing my shirt?” + “You’re beautiful, you know that?”

AU- King AU

Pairing- Ryan x Reader

Word Count-988

Warning-fluff, mentions of wine, cute things??

Summary- King Ryan isn’t typically cute, but with you he’s the most romantic guy out there.

Waking up to the brightly lit bedroom of the King of Achievement City, I groaned as I rolled onto my side. A knock at the door signalled that breakfast was here and that I needed to answer the door or they'd do it themselves. Imagining the whispers of maidens about the two of us in this position, I decided to get up and prevent the hushed giggles I'd hear in the hallways today. Groaning, I sat up and carefully moved the covers off of be, careful not to wake the sleeping king, and my boyfriend of many months, Ryan. Since I was shirtless, I grabbed one of his clean white button down shirts and quickly buttoned as many buttons as I could. When I was as presentable as I could be, I opened the door. The main maid held a silver tray in her small hands that held Ryan and I's breakfast for this morning. 

"Thank you, you are dismissed." 

She bowed her head and closed the door as I carried the tray over to the small table in the corner of the room. Setting the tray carefully down, I started making Ryan's coffee the way he liked it. As I was putting his sugar in, I felt his hands snake around my waist. 

He nuzzled his head into the crook of my neck, the feeling of his beard tickling me. I laughed as he brought me closer to him by wrapping his strong arms around my waist.

"Morning, my queen."

I rolled my eyes, pulling him off of me. I pecked his lips and ran a hand through his bed hair. I playfully curtseyed, earning a laugh from Ryan. 

"Good Morning, King Ryan." 

He sat down, yawning as he grabbed his mug of coffee. He blinked a couple times as he fully looked at me, now awake.

  A smug smile spread across his face as he asked, "Are you wearing my shirt?" 

I nodded my head, a smile on my face, "Of course. I wasn't going to answer the door naked." 

He rolled his eyes, "You're the one that wore a dress yesterday." 

I pouted, "I'm not the one that keeps buying me cute dresses!" 

I made myself my morning cup of tea as we both ate our breakfast personally made by the castle's chefs. I finished my tea and omelet as we had small talk about anything and everything that was going on in our daily lives. I asked him about his swordsmanship training while he asked about my delegate meetings. Being this casual made me feel like our relationship would never falter. 

After breakfast, we both got ready in our bathrooms. I dressed myself in a new sun dress and did my hair and makeup. When I was done, I was greeted by my counselor to bring me to my scheduled things for today. Luckily, it was just a couple things that I could quickly do and be done by lunch.

Sitting in the rose garden with a book in hand, I had my lunch. It was a perfect day out and I didn't want to waste the opportunity of having lunch outside. The scenery was beautiful, the book was interesting, and the food was delicious.

 Since it's common for me to be busy from sunrise to sunset,  it wasn't usual to be outside and to relax. It was times like these that I appreciated silence. 

Silence was interrupted with Ryan showing up, holding a picnic basket in his hand. 

"I hope you're hungry, because we're eating lunch now." 

I laughed as he came closer, "You know how to treat a woman, don't you?" 

He rolled his eyes as he set the basket down, sitting next to me on the gazebo's steps that was in the middle of the rose garden. He brought out various picnic type foods and a bottle of expensive wine. I bookmarked my book and set it down, turning my attention to Ryan. 

We ate, telling stories and jokes throughout our lunch. Ryan had told me that he was done for the rest of today and we would be together for the night, which I was happy about. Time seemed to fly between us as we drank through the bottle of wine and ate all of the food in the few hours we stayed out in the sunshine. 

As the sun started to set, Ryan decided it was time for us to head inside. With his hand interlocked with mine and the other hovering over his trusty diamond sword, we walked to our shared area of the castle. We passed people, mainly maids and guards, all of them staring at us after they bowed. I didn't mind the stares much, but I could tell Ryan was loving it. 

We finally arrived at our bedroom and I instantly started to take off my dress and makeup, wanting to get comfortable as fast as possible. After leaving the bathroom with no makeup and just underwear and another one of Ryan's shirts, he looked at me with a soft smile on his face. 

"You're beautiful, you know that?" 

I smiled at his compliment. It was something that Ryan solemnly did in public, but his kind actions and loving words when we were together made me fall for him even more, if that was possible. Seriously, how do I even function? He's too handsome for his own good, but to add his personality? Ryan is too perfect. 

"Thanks, but you're even more so." 

He laughed at my comment, grabbing my hand and leading me to the bed, where we'd cuddle and talk about anything we wanted until we both slept. I was thankful for even meeting him, but being with him was a dream come true. I'm sure the fairytale romance we had wouldn't dwindle throughout the rest of our lives, after all he'll always be my prince charming, and I’ll be his loyal princess.

[roosterteethinserts]

Only For You

AN: I’m back from a small break! It took awhile, but it seems I’ve had time (and a small lack of writer’s block) to write this! My Joel request will be up soon, too! Enjoy this for now. 

Pair- Ryan x Reader

Warnings- nothing too extreme, just fluff and maybe questioning PDA

Word Count- 1525

Summary- The boys question the relationship between Ryan and Y/N because they never see PDA. Asking this herself, Y/N asks Ryan before bed. 

"Hey Y/N?"

I looked up at Gavin from next to me as I kept mining for iron.

"Yeah Gav?"

Michael commented, "This is going to be good."

"Is Ryan a good boyfriend?"

I went to answer but Geoff cut me off, "I bet he's super clingy."

Michael yelled, "No he's not, just look at him when he's here!!"

I kept quiet, not only would I blurt out what Ryan is like at home, but I'd destroy every vision of 'Badass Ryan Haywood' that the boys had. Jeremy, who sat next to me, lit up with the idea of what Ryan actually was.

"He's like this at the office because Ryan doesn't want the fans to think different of Y/N."

I glanced at Ryan, who looked like he couldn't care less about the boys' conversation and continued onto the game. I sighed and continued our quest at hand, which was to replicate a building, complete with the furniture and other things inside the house and outside. The house itself was a small but modern looking house with dark wood and marble and the inside had everything it needed. The let's play itself is definitely a two-parter because it takes forever to get the supplies for everything.

The conversation changed which made me sigh in relief that I wasn't a part of the topic of conversation. I still talked, but I wasn't really paying attention. I kept thinking about what Jeremy said. Did Ryan not be affectionate towards me when we're recording because of the fans? I've seen how the fans react to me when I'm in recordings. They seem to like me, and if they don't then I really don't care. All I really care about is Ryan.

The end of the first part was unproductive for me, I've only gotten the exterior of the house done, which is the easy part. I sat back on my chair and stretched my back. Sitting up in a chair for hours at a time made my back ache and stretching made it slightly better. I didn't even notice it was time for the Patch until Ryan got up and started walking to the door, passing me as he did. I could still hear the laughter of Geoff, who heard a great joke told by Jeremy in the final moments of minecraft.

Sighing, I got up from my chair to walk to the kitchen.

Asking anybody if they wanted anything, Geoff only exclaimed "I want you two to kiss!"

I was standing next to Lindsay at the time, so we both raised eyebrows and looked at each other. Apparently thinking the exact same thing, we both went to town fake kissing each other.We threw in actual kisses to the cheeks.

Michael pouted, "Hey! Let me join!" We broke apart in laughter as Michael came towards us. I smiled as Lindsay and Michael kissed and I kissed his cheek along with Lindsay's.We all broke into laughter as we parted our separate ways, looking at Geoff's disgruntled face. Lindsay followed me to the kitchen since we weren't really doing anything now anyways.

"So. what was the conversation with you and Ryan all about?"

She looked at me curiously, knowing the conversation that took place but not the context. Afterall, when we record the second room could hear most of it, which is why they're all wearing headphones and zoning us out or working. I sighed, trying to find the words that would help me explain.

"The guys are questioning Ry and I's relationship because we never show PDA. I think it's bullshit because the other couples at Rooster Teeth don't really show any PDA."

We ended up at the kitchen. I leaned on the counter as Lindsay and I had a conversation on how it was true, but apparently everyone in the office has only seen a few hugs and one or two kisses in our relationship of almost a year. Lindsay and I grabbed the drinks that were needed and we headed back to the offices, greeted by a happy Geoff, who grabbed his beer out of my hand.

I poured my can of coke into an Achievement Hunter glass and added some whiskey, something I don't normally do but it hasn't been awhile and I needed to think of work, not worrying about Ryan and I. When I did this, I was given fatherly looks from Geoff and Jack. I looked at my work, distracting myself even more with everything I had to do.

The end of the work day was slow to come, but I got a lot done. I played a few games from Steam for future video purposes, answered emails, and even did a small AMA on my tumblr. Stretching, I told my goodbyes to the few people who stayed behind to finish some things up. After The Patch, Ryan went into filming Free Play with Meg, so Gavin and I both walked to the studio to wait for them.

I met up with Gavin and we both stood by each other, just chatting about his plans. Recently, he's been gone a lot, making it hard to film videos. Gavin just shrugged it off, telling me that he was busy for shoots but will be back Sunday. I nodded my head, pulling my phone out to text Geoff that Gavin is going to be gone Friday. I knew well that Gavin would just leave without telling anyone other than Meg and maybe Michael, so telling Geoff now is best.

Free Play finished up well and Ryan was able to leave. He greeted me with a smile, grabbing his bag out of my hands as we walked out to the parking lot. I kept glancing at him, taking in his features. He caught my eye and raised an eyebrow, making me laugh and roll my eyes.

Going home at the end of the day made me sigh with relief as I instantly started shedding my clothing, leaving a trail of clothes towards the bedroom.First bra, then jeans, then socks littered the hardwood floor of our shared house. I lazily yelled to him that I'd pick it up in the morning, but all I heard was soft laughter and a "don't worry babe."

With my hair tied up, I laid on our bed. I didn't care about going under the covers because I was too tired. I closed my eyes, slowly falling into a nice lull of light sleep, but the conversation Gavin started in our minecraft video jumped into my mind. I sighed, sitting up and turning on the tv to distract me. I heard Ryan in the kitchen downstairs, the sound of pots and pans being put away interrupting the dialogue of a rerun of The Office.

Ryan came up minutes later, taking off his pants and socks. He shuffled the sheets around and beckoned me into his warm embrace. I cuddled up to him in our usual position, upright with my legs over his and his arm across my waist. I laid my head on his chest.

I asked him what I've been thinking all of today, "Ry? Why don't you want to show PDA around the office?"

The only sound that echoed throughout our room was Dwight talking to Jim about some random thing that was happening. I looked at Ryan, who was in thought, trying to find the answer.

I sat up and we locked eyes. He grabbed my hands, a habit he has of doing when we talk about serious things. I waited patiently knowing that he was forming his reason. I thought about how stupid we would look if someone walked in, staring at each other in silence as we looked horrible. It made me smile that I was the only one able to see this side of Ryan, and to let him see this side of me, not all dolled up and beautiful all the time; it was exhausting.

"I do it to protect you."

I raised an eyebrow, "In what sense? I don't need protection Ry."

"If we kissed and hugged around the office and on camera more, we'd be hounded more and there will be more comments than there already are."

I sighed, "I guess so."

I smiled, "You ARE becoming the fan favorite now. It seems like the fans are now Mad King's loyal subjects."

He started his 'Mad King' accent, "Ah yes, my plan is complete. It's time to turn them onto one of the Achievement Hunter crew, but what fun would that be without the Mad Queen?"

He leaned in, kissing me playfully. I laughed through the kiss, but deepened it as I stopped laughing. He laid me on the bed as we continued our small makeout. When we stopped for a breath, Ryan laid next to me.

"Plus moments like these are my favorite."

I smiled softly, "Mine too."

With a smile on my face, I closed my eyes as Ryan shut off the tv and cuddled up to me. Although Ryan didn't show it on camera, I knew his love for me was infinite; I felt the same for him.