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you still doing that url meme? :3c

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My Opinion on;

Character in general: i will love ronan until the day i DIE he is such a good good boy and he deserves so much. my feelings on him sort of developed through the series from like ??? ‘oh another boring bad boy’ to ‘he is so SOFT’ & honestly i’m so glad he’s getting his own seriesHow they play them: mmMMM YEAH i love !! your ronan !! he is so good. you really do his dialogue & mannerisms well, which can be so difficult to capture accurately w/ him. The Mun: honestly you’re fun to talk to !! & we share a lot of interests / ideas which is always super fun. i’m so glad you came back to the rp scene 

Do I:

RP with them: haven’t in a while but yes!Want to RP with them:  YEAH always these boys will kill me

What is my;

Overall Opinion: one of the best ronan’s i know -- you should really all be following & appreciating 

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rovinsky for the ship meme B)

shipping meme || accepting!

who is more likely to hurt the other?        oh, k, definitely who is emotionally stronger?       ronan!who is physically stronger?       also ronan! lmao! k is a twig!who is more likely to break a bone?        i’d say probably k? just because he does more stupid shit on the dailywho knows best what to say to upset the other?        this one is probably pretty equal imo. they know how to push each other’s buttonswho is most likely to apologise first after an argument?        ooooh k probably. but it’s a shitty apology. he just needs attentionwho treats who’s wounds more often?        ronan would probably have to treat k’s more often. also k isn’t the dude you want doing first aid good lordwho is in constant need of comfort?        they both need comfort h o n e s t l y. but k is more obvious about itwho gets more jealous?         k!!! all the time!!!who’s most likely to walk out on the other?        ronan :’)who will propose?         oooohhh ummmMMMM it’s something K would do drunk w/ a ring pop but like immediately regret sober i meanwho has the most difficult parents?        k’s the only one with living parents rip who initiates hand-holding when they’re out in public?         i don’t tend 2 see them as casual soft pda boys but it could go either waywho comes up for the other all the time?        i’ve read this like 3 times and i think i’m missing something what does it mEANwho hogs the blankets?        ronannnwho gets more sad?       they’re both so sad :( who is better at cheering the other up?       oh mmm!! idk if Bad coping skills count as cheering people up, but k is pretty good at it if so.... he’s a good distraction who’s the one that playfully slaps the other all the time after they make silly jokes?       ‘playfully’... ronanwho is more streetwise?        bothwho is more wise?       ronanwho’s the shyest?       shyness? whom? uh but no relationshipwise? i can see ronan as the shyer of the two just bc he has less general experience who boasts about the other more?       oh k probably fight mewho sits on who’s lap?       oh this could definitely go either way but. listen. k thinks ronan’s lap is a Chair™ and it’s  an ideal way to get his attention so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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K was, at any given point, the most important thing in a room. A nucleus. That was the point of filling the rooms of his house with people -- They would orbit. It was a lesson Ronan had yet to learn. He wasn’t here simply to exist, he was here to exist in context, and that context  was Kavinsky. So when he looked away, when the lights and the sounds distracted him from what was important, K was just drunk enough to do something about it. 

He downed his shot and dropped the glass, the shattering almost hidden under the bass. Then, without a word, he moved from leaning against the arm of a chair to towering over where Ronan was sitting, casual smile plastered on his lips, but intensity in his gaze. And he shifted his weight onto the couch, sinking down onto Ronan’s lap, pinning him in place. 

The world snapped into focus. Heat flared from every point of contact ( and oh there were many ). He was hyperaware of his own pulse. They were the two most dangerous things here, yet this was deadlier than the two of them combined. He brought his arms up to rest on the back of the couch behind Ronan’s head, caging his shoulders as he was caging his hips.

The concept of his lips, so very close to K’s own, was intriguing. But he couldn’t let himself think like that. Yet. So he shifted his hips up a bit and grinned, hoped this display would be enough to keep his attention for a few moments. 

        ❝ Hey, Lynch, I was saying something. ❞