#{m:ryan}

[goddamnmuses-a]

@themusespace​ liked for a starter from Ryan

Ryan was just outside the wall of Jackson, clearing up some of the dead infected when one suddenly sprung to action, gasping he struggled against it until suddenly it went limp on top of him. Throwing it off him and getting up he turned to look to see who’d helped him, his hands coming into the air. “I’m good, not bitten.. Only thing hurt is my pride.”

[dean-mitchell]

are you and ryan dating?

“The fuck? Ryan’s literally my cousin.”

[strcngers]

open to: f/nb muse: ryan clarke, 25, basketball player, nb, they/them pronouns

“that’s ridiculous,” ryan hesitantly sighed, knowing that what was going to come out of their mouth next was going to be absolute bullshit. “i haven’t been avoiding you,” now they could definitely lie with the best of them, but when it was around the other, it was practically hopeless. raising a hand up to their face, they rubbed their eyes firmly, lips pressing together momentarily. “just been busy is all,” they suppose that part was kind of the truth - with training and all - however, it wasn’t like they were training twenty-four-seven. truthfully, the other just made them nervous as all hell and they were yet to admit to themselves that they actually had feelings or maybe it was because ryan just didn’t think the other felt the same way about them.

[calebwhitmore]

i think sleeping with you would be good for ryan

“Sleeping with me would be good for anyone.”

[goddamnmuses-a]

@themusespace​ liked for a starter from Ryan

Ryan sat in the stables in Jackson, it was pretty late and he was just checking the records to make sure that everyone had accurately checked in their horses and if it matched with what horses were still there. 

Hearing the door creak open he turned to see who was walking in. “What are you up to?”

[dean-mitchell]

did you and ryan hook up?

“I don’t know if you’re aware of this, but incest is illegal and will make your kid come out with three heads.”

[strcngers]

starter for: @hollowfcks​

ryan didn’t have an actual explanation for why they were currently standing outside jade’s door. but ever since that one week trip away on her father's yacht, they honestly had an even harder time getting the other out of their thoughts. so when their hand rose upwards and knocked a couple times on the door, they shifted awkwardly back on the spot, trying to rack their brain of what they were going to say. however as the door swung open, all words were literally lost and they stood their like a deer stuck in headlights, until suddenly, without warning, ryan lunged forward, hands raising immediately to grip jade’s face as they crashed their lips against the other’s, not really thinking about any consequences that might happen

[thosedominant-rejects-blog]

"Wow your music taste suck."

[calebwhitmore]

then what are your intentions with ryan?

“I would say the truth, but I have a feeling a certain roommate would sort of come for my neck if I did so.”

[calebwhitmore]

about time someone else got ryan into bed

“As much as I appreciate the support, let’s not get ahead of ourselves.”

[goddamnmuses-a]

@frombehindpaleeyes​ liked for a starter from Ryan

Ryan sat at a bar, the building was run down, partially collapsed and had a giant hole in the ceiling the size of motorbike but he’d found a bottle of whiskey and figured he deserved a drink before heading back. 

Hearing a creaking floorboard he stayed still, hand reaching for his crossbow that rested atop the bar, his eyes tracking the noise and watching as a woman walked in. “..Drink?” He offered, still on guard. 

[goddamnmuses-a]

Welcome Back Ryan.

Alright so Ryan was my The Walking Dead OC. Buttt.. then I kind of stopped liking the walking dead.. However.. I do love The Last of Us and having beaten The Last Of Us 2 last night. I decided to bring Ryan back, re-write his history a bit and now here he is. 

https://goddamnmuses.tumblr.com/ryan

If you want a thing from him let me know and we’ll talk. 

[goddamnmuses-a]

Ryan’s Pokemon Team.

Partner Pokemon: Mawile

Rhydon

Feraligatr

Mightyena

Noivern

Decidueye

[goddamnmuses-a]

[goddamnmuses-a]

open to: anyone connection: a fellow survivor.  muse: ryan thompson this little opening thing: basically pointless.

Ryan was out doing some scavenging, seeing what he could find, he was hoping to find some music, records or tapes or anything, just something new to listen to, he’d got tired of the same songs over and over.  He’d hit the music store and shoved a whole variety of stuff into his bag and was heading back when he decided to see if he could find a shortcut through the nearby town hall. Crossbow in hand he crouched, quietly creeping his way through the halls, when a door opened in front of him, he blinked as someone stepped through the door. Putting a finger to his lips to show she shouldn’t make noise, he listened. There was a clicking and creaking and guttural disgusting noise down the hallway. Motioning for them to follow him he headed towards it, grabbing his knife from it’s sheath on his hip he moved closer and quickly took it down silently, moving to open a window and climb out of it, presuming the other would follow him, once he was some distance away he turned to them.  “What’re you doing here?” he whispered. 

[dean-mitchell]

how’s ryan in bed?

“She kicks me a lot when she sleeps over. Also, she takes all of my good quality blankets.”