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Gasoline by Halsey reblog if u agree

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@MAzingrace: @ryantheraver Why can't more guys be like you?

@ryantheraver: @MAzingrace i guess im one of a kind gracie :)

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@ramosnoodles: @ryantheraver say it louder for the people in the back

@ramosnoodles: @ryantheraver also this is the cutest thing ever but im pretty much used to the cute things you do hi i hope you had fun at the party nevertheless

@ryantheraver: @ramosnoodles most creative twitter username goes to you cheers

@ryantheraver: @ramosnoodles would've had more fun if you were there love :(, how are you?

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@ryantheraver: to that guy who called a girl a bitch at the party i was at yesterday; you don't call a girl a bitch, end of story

@ryantheraver: & for him calling me a fuck boy when i stepped in to defend her, im lots of things, but when i like a girl, im bloody fuckin loyal mate.

@ryantheraver: have some respect for all the things girls do for us before you even dare call another girl a bitch

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Character Aesthetic 1/???

“We came, we raved, we loved.”

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@ryantheraver: making kandis with this lovely lady right here ♥ @poisonramos​

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He would’ve answered, but he already began playing and once he did, there was no stopping him. “I don’t know her name, but I’m hoping she might feel the same. So here I go again, she’s got my heart again. Tonight we’ll dance, I’ll be yours and you’ll be mine, we won’t look back, take my hand and we will shine. Oh oh oh, she needs a wildheart, she needs a wildheart, I got a wild heart. Oh oh oh, she needs a wildheart, she needs a wildheart, I got a wildheart...”

Grace raised an eyebrow. “Really? Who for?” She asked before taking a seat and just listening to him strum away on his guitar and sing. He had a nice voice. It was always so calming.

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The way she tried to hide her blushing cheeks bought a smile to Ryan’s face, but at the mention of tying his shoelaces, he groaned, “It’s so embarrassin’. Not bein’ able to tie your own shoelaces. Ya know you’re the only person I’ve ever told besides Jelle? But he’s in Netherlands and that doesn’t count, so, Ivy, you have the honor of bein’ the first in Roseboro to know...” now it was his turn to blush. Wow, why did he even tell her in the first place? How humiliating. He chuckled, “Jodenkoeken, or jodenkoek for single, and you’re welcome. It was the least I could do. I also bought my guitar...” he set his guitar case on her couch and took it out, looking down at it and trying to tune it out. Okay, should he tell her? No, no, after they were done making bracelets, in case she rejected him, they could at least get done what they were going to do in the first place. “I um, I wrote a song. I could play it for you afterwards, when we’re done with the bracelets.... if you want.” wow, could Ivy sense how nervous he was? This was too embarrassing. What was it about her that made him feel all tingly inside? Stupid feelings getting in the fucking way. He tried shaking off the jittery, nervous feeling he had in the pit of his stomach, setting his guitar down and pulling out his bracelet making kit, avoiding eye contact with her in case he cracked. “You can choose whatever color you want, what you want it to say too. Oh, never love. I have a feelin’ that by the end of today, you’re the one that’s gonna be laughin’ at me.” yeah, when I sing you the cheesy song I wrote for you and you totally reject me. He shook the thoughts out of his head, trying to focus on just making bracelets. Shit, he shouldn’t have bought his guitar in the first place. What if his voice cracked? What if she didn’t like the song? What if she just flat out laughs at him? All these thoughts kept running through his head, no matter how hard he tried to shake them off. He just hoped he didn’t burst out in Dutch, something he tended to do when he got nervous. He cleared his throat, “Boeiend-” he cut himself off, realizing he was speaking in Dutch. God, why did he have that stupid nervous habit? He shook his head, “I mean, Whatever you want, love. Sorry, sometimes I forget to speak English.” he lied, hoping she would believe it, because really, it wasn’t that great of a lie. “Let’s do this. Watch, by the end of today, you’ll be a kandi making pro.”

a drop in the ocean. | ivan

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Happy Birthday, Raveboy! <3 I hope you have as amazing of a birthday as you deserve. I love you; and I hope you enjoy the cupcakes and presents!!!

xoxo Gracie

These cupcakes are made with 100% editable glow-in-the-dark buttercream icing; and the cake’s vanilla funfetti because I know vanilla’s your favorite.

So these are Heat Wave Visuals… I thought they were pretty fucking cool when I heard about them; and I thought the blue would look better on you than, like, a boring black or something. They’re supposed to protect your eyes from the sun like regular shades; but they also are supposed to intensify colors such.

I always include some sort of little gag-gift for my most special friends on their birthdays; so I decided to go with a pack of glowsticks and glow bracelets for my one and only Raveboy

I love you so much Gracie.

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"Hey Ryan, remember Ultra back in Miami?"

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Text: Raveboy

Grace: You still haven't told me what you want for your birthday...

Ryan: grace, u could get me rocks & ill be happy, as long as it comes from ur heart c:

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Ryan wasn’t sure if she was getting the idea he thought she was, but he decided against asking, not wanting to make things awkward. “I wrote it for someone actually. It’s kind of cheesy soundin’, this is called wild heart,” he strummed his guitar into sound and began playing the chords, moving his head to the beat, “I was waking away, but she’s so beautiful it made me stay...”

Picking up the bottle again, Grace stopped mid-swig when she heard Ryan mention a song. “Another one?” Last time he had written a song, feelings were very much heightened; and things happened. She didn’t want that happening again, especially since they’d also been drinking. “Well play it, I guess.”

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He chuckled softly, looking down at his shoes which had his shoelaces tucked inside them. “Thanks, had to tuck them in so I wouldn’t fall of anythin’. And you look lovely as always,” he embraced her in a ‘friendly��� hug before giving her his stuff. He was gonna bring his guitar, but he wanted to save that for tomorrow. “You should probably help me tie these before I fall to my death, how do you do this again? It’s like... over and under, or somethin’ like that.” the thought of even trying to tie his own shoelaces gave him a headache and sounded like way too much work, work he just wasn’t willing to put in. “Oh, I got you somethin’...” he grabs his bag and looks around for the cookies before handing them to her. “They’re Dutch cookies called Jodenkoeken, I love them but not everyone does so I don’t know, try one and tell me if you agree with me.” he popped open the lid and took a cookie, munching on it tastefully. Then he reached into his backpack and pulled out a face mask he traded with some Brazilian raver back when he was like fifteen. “I didn’t make this one, but I met this Brazilian raver... Paolo I think was his name? He liked my mask and I liked his and well, we traded kandi, it’s kind of somethin’ ravers do a lot.” the mask was yellow and black and had the batman signal on the middle. “They’re complicated to make, we can just start off with bracelets.” 

a drop in the ocean. | ivan

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If anyone was to ask Ivy to describe how she was feeling at the current moment, words would hardly capture the exact description for her emotions. Her stomach was a huge whirlwind of both excitement and anxiety, to say the very least. Her only hope was that embarrassing herself in front of Ryan or boring him would both be a failure. The result of the two weren’t likely ― he was friendly and accepting as one can be and they had a lot of things planned ― but Ivy was always paranoid when it came to spending time with someone that managed to catch her eye. She couldn’t deny how she instantly grows self conscious around any guy she has a crush on, even if it’s something small and even if she has no reason to be. After receiving a text from Ryan announcing his arrival, she forces herself to cease the paranoia as she rises from her place on the couch to go to the door. Ivy twists the doorknob and opens the door after she hears a faint knock, a smile making no hesitation to visit her lips once Ryan is revealed. “Hey, you look really great, especially with your shoes with laces,” She giggles, motioning him to come inside. “You can make yourself comfortable. Here, let me help you with this,” Ivy shuts the door behind him and retrieves the bags that hung on his shoulder and places it on one of the couches in the room, an internal assurance that his guitar wouldn’t be at risk if he were to stumble due to the amount of weight on his shoulders. 

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@ryantheraver: so i turn 17 tomorrow, not quite sure if i should be stoked or not

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 @ryantheraver: tfw ur hanging with the prettiest girl ever 😍❤ 

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Headcanon Meme

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Put a symbol (or several) and a character/characters/ship in my ask box, and I’ll give you a headcanon. Yes. Do it. ☾ - sleep headcanon ★ - sad headcanon ☆ - happy headcanon ☠ - angry/violent headcanon ✿ - Sex headcanon ■ - Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon ♡ - romantic headcanon ♥ - family headcanon ☮ - friendship headcanon ♦ - quirks/hobbies headcanon ☯ - likes/dislikes headcanon ▼ - childhood headcanon ∇ -. old age/aging headcanon ♒ - cooking/food headcanon ☼ - appearance headcanon ൠ - random headcanon ◉ - Any other question of your choosing

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Aren’t they wicked? I used to do them all the time with my best friend Jelle back in Netherlands, but oddly enough, I haven’t done any here in Roseboro. I do classwork, I’m a C, sometimes B student. I know I could do better, I’m just... lazy. It’s alright love, as long as I’m with you it’ll be excitin’. That doesn’t sound creepy at all, I’m actually flattered. I guess I always thought you were pretty but I was just... scared to talk to ya, as lame as that may sound. You were and still are out of my league so I was like ‘nah, she wouldn’t pay attention to the weird rave boy’. Oh, don’t sulk, please, you’re way too pretty to be cryin’. You cry, I cry. 

I can’t laugh at something that I love; snowmen are even better than snow angels. Come on, your blushing is a cute sight to see. If you don’t do homework, then how do you pass? Yay! Just a warning, most people don’t find tennis exciting, in case you get bored. Oh, a party? Not that I’m surprised; it sounds super fun already, because you’re throwing it. Thanks for making me feel special. Yeah, I’ve always seen you in the hallway but I sort of just.. admired from afar? Sorry if that sounds kind of creepy but.. yeah. We probably would’ve talked eventually. I’m really glad that you gave me the bracelet, too. I’d still be sulking over something I shouldn’t be sulking over.