Open RP Post

[devilofaboy]

🖤 Hit me up on plurk or via PM if you have any questions/want to run an idea by me first/what-have-you.
🖤 General squick/trigger list.
🖤 m/m for anything shippy.
🖤 General headcanon for Ronan. If you've got different headcanon/ideas for a psl, hit me with 'em; I'm flexible.
🖤 Ronan's kink list.
🖤 This is open to everyone who wants to thread with me!

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[devilofaboy]

[Ronan considered himself a fuck up. Of course, he thought he needed the car to be perfect before he went back to Gansey. He'd already taken and crashed the Camaro without so much as asking permission, so he'd already fucked up. If he went back without the car... but that wasn't what Kavinsky was saying.

Slowly, Ronan blinked. Then he blinked again. It wasn't entirely because he was half-blind from the glaring sun. It was because he was slowly realizing that this wasn't a casual 'dreamer helping a dreamer' thing to Kavinsky. As if there could be anything casual about discovering the existence of another dreamer besides himself.]

Is that what this is about? You want to be- [Friends seemed like such an understatement, like it didn't do this justice. But 'friends' was all he could come up with.] What, you and me? Doing what?

[The gears in Ronan's head were starting to turn, slowly but surely. It wasn't that he wasn't interested in Kavinsky, even, he'd just- he'd never thought there'd be an actual possibility where the two of them were part of the equation. Where him and Kavinsky would ever be anything other than a flitting fantasy or a dirty dream. Speaking of- he was already flushed from the heat of the sun so it would be impossible to tell that he blushed. Once his mind started wandering it was, at times, hard to pull it back on track.]