#bagelmuses

[ryanfuckingcarter]

“Do you need a ride home?” Ryland called out the window at the girl as his driver pulled the car to a stop beside her. "It's freezing out."

Ryan looked up as a car pulled up beside her. She was instantly wary.

“I’m fine, thanks.” She replied to the man, crossing her arms and quickening her pace.

[ryanfuckingcarter]

💔 (I dunno what kid I'll use yet but hey, I'll decide I guess??? Or you can look at my muses and pick lol)

“Who doesn’t love soul-crushing angst? Send me a 💔 and I’ll generate a number, 1-75, and post a starter based on what scenario I get.”

59. “Your muse kidnaps mine.”

Ryan didn’t know why this always had to happen to her. Some god out there had a fetish for seeing her get kidnapped every two fucking minutes. She’d just been trying to get a snack, and get back to the motel room so she could watch TV and maybe try to get in an hour of sleep or two. Seemed like someone had other plans.

She struggled against the person who had wrapped their arms around her waist, kicking out and yelling.

“Put me the fuck down!”