#ratboy ask

[writing-rat]

Not much a writer but I wrote this about CC Walker and I thought you’d like it(: CC Walker is definitely a girl kisser🤭

The second time you lay eyes on Cc Walker it’s an accident. You’re clutching your book bag tightly in your hand, your mind going a million miles a minute. You had just taken your midterm for English had spent months studying, even going so far as having your little brother quiz you. You were tired and beyond ready to get home. Your mind was hazy and ready to let go of all the struggle of the day. You probably should have looked up, at least long enough to realize you were on the school’s soccer field.

You remember feeling the impact on your head first, then the fear kicking in as your body began tilting on its axis before you met the cold watered grass of the field. You gritted your teeth, clutching your head as the pain began to consume your bones. You cursed yourself, stupid, how stupid were you that you didn’t even recognize were you were?

It was then that you felt a body near you, frantic breathes heaving out even as they crouched down to eye you, “oh my god are you ok? Wait…just stay down a minute” The voice was in between frantic and concern and you willed yourself to eye the person.

It was then that your nerves got a whole lot worse. You practically jumped ten feet just eying the girl. Cc Walker remained glued to your side, her blonde ashy hair stuck to her perspiring forehead. Her blue water colored eyes remained focused on you, and you immediately forced your body to get up, using your weight to pull yourself up.

Your heart was racing, fast and loud in your ears. Images of the first day of middle school came back to your mind, replaying like some horrible film you couldn’t get rid of. It had been your first day and you had been eager to start new adventures, broaden your academic adventures and of course your mother was more than proud when you had been willing to get over your anxiety and nerves to try out for the girls soccer team.

It was obvious from just looking at you that you were not the soccer type. You were smaller than the other girls, yes you were more inclined on the academic side, you were captain of the chess team in eighth grade and co-captain of the debate club. You couldn’t help who you were, you loved anything that trained your brain, forced it to grow and learn. Which was what lead you to try out.

You had failed. Miserably. The coach had been nice enough, letting you take your time as she placed the ball in front of you, maybe it was the way the girl’s eyed you from the sidelines that caused shame to build in you. These girls were tall and fast. They could put pass you anytime. But it was the girl with azure color eyes and ashy blonde hair that had gave you a soft smile. You could still remember it. Even replaying in your mind you could still see a younger more middle school CC Walker with her blue soccer jersey filled with grime and her ashy hair set in a ponytail. She had been on the bench, eying you with eyes way too focused to be simply watching because she had to. No, the way she eyed you, with concentration and something else you couldn’t place had somehow calmed your nerves.

She smiled at you, an encouraging smile that somehow gained you enough courage to breathe and kick the ball. If you failed you failed. You could at least say you were courageous enough to broaden your knowledge on the soccer field.

You had breathed and kicked back your heel, letting it loose. You were never quite the good aimer. Your limbs weren’t use to the ways of soccer, you were ungraceful and awkward. It was safe to say the ball had not landed in the goal. It flew around the girls, landing near the bleachers, causing the girls to scream and flinch back.

You had sagged your shoulders, feeling your confidence lessen. You didn’t cry, though you wanted to. You really did. You had simply moved and sat by yourself on the bench. Forcing yourself to watch all the other girls play. Practice was over quick and before you could even tie your shoelaces, which were undone yet just another evidence of your unkempt nature.

It was while you were tying your shoe that a person had stepped in front of you. There Kleets were disastrous, mud mucked all over. But it was then that you saw a name smudged in chicken scratch hand writing on the edges of the kleet. Cc Walker.

You moved your eyes to meet the girl. She smiled politely down at you, “I just wanted to say I think you were pretty great out there. It’s not easy playing with the other girls.” The blondes blue eyes were focused on everything but you. Her eyes bouncing from the bench to the grass bellow your feet.

Her cheeks were flushed, her hands playing with her jersey.

“I guess all I’m saying is great job.” And like that she had fled.

Cold hands were around your waist now causing your memories to fade and you immediately met face to face with CC Walker. She was taller now, lean. From the work she had put in at practice. She was eying you with soft eyes, her lips moving. She was repeating something to you.

And it was only then that you realized what. Your name. Your cheeks flushed, and you immediately flew out of her touch, watching her take a step back from the sudden flinch.

She waited till you got your bearings before she spoke. Her eyes laced with concern. “You looked like you banged your head hard there” she whispered.

You shook your head, even though it burned and seethed. “I’m fine. I’m fine. You don’t have to worry Walker”.

At the mention of her name her lips quirked up into a smile, a dashing smile that made your knees weak.

“Glad to see you remember my name Y/n” her tone was cocky, and it made your head spin.

Your dizzy ness must have shown because she was by you in an instant. Hands around your waist, you could vaguely hear her talk to the coach before she was helping you walk to the nurses office.

It was odd having CC watch as the nurse flew a flashlight in your eyes, it was odd how Focused the girl seemed. Her eyes following everything the nurse did. It was almost cute the way she hovered. Like she was worried.

“Well Miss y/n it looks like you achieved a grade one concussion just standing doing nothing” the nurse chimed, and you were about to ask just what that was when the blonde spoke. Her voice serious and steady.

“Are they minor?”

The nurse immediately moved her eyes to CC, eying her posture and her body language. “Oh I assure you sweetheart these are very minor. She’ll be back to watching you play your games in a jiffy.”

CC’s cheeks flushed.

She walked you to your car, a peaceful silence between you. It was only till you spoke that she eyed you like a lost puppy.

“Thank you for helping me to the nurse office Cc”

She smiled again,her eyes nervous, “look I’m not sure if you remember me. But you tried out for soccer a few years ago, and you were-“

“A klutz?” You offered.

CC’s blue eyes widened, “no..no you were amazing. I mean you didn’t actually make a goal or anything but- why stuck out about you was your willingness to try. This might be me being forward, and if it is just- just ignore it but-I think you’re the most attractive girl that I have ever hit with a soccer ball”. The remark was said so charmingly that you laughed, feeling your cheeks heat up.

You eyed CC, “is that the truth Walker? Cause I hear your quite the girl kisser” you teased. Your breathe an inch away from hers. Cc watched your lips with her eyes, her tongue moving to lick her lips. Her eyes were hooded and downcast. “No” she confessed. “I’ve had my eye on you since eighth grade. Why else do you think Wyatt joined debate club?”-🇬🇧

Thoughts? Did I characterize her well? ❤️

That was good! I loved it so much! I was looking for a CC Walker x reader too and was about to write one. You characterized her well and also I liked the ending where she sent Wyatt to basically spy on you! It was amazing and I'm glad you shared it to me!

[twisty-little-passages]

Hey s s s. S s s s. Sooo.. IDK IF YOU take ship are requests but uhm it would be cute if you drew this one rbg rarepare I like a lot.. Sue x YMB !! I just think they'd be adorable uehehhrhrhr surhmm uhhmm SORRY IF THIS IS AWKWARD I FEEL LIKE IMMA EXPLODENHELPPOOO 💥💥💥💥💥💥

this rare pair is ACTUALLY PRETTY CUTE WTF

and Fingerhead hates every second of it >:D

[yesokayiknow]

DONNA NOBLE'S HALFWAY HOUSE PLEASE 🙏

well i was like obviously jack finds out about fourteen somehow & turns up on donna noble's doorstep like spare doctor please 👀 but then i was like well what if all of them. what if donna makes fourteen seek out the other immortals to help him come to terms with his own newfound immortality?? what if she meets jack AND bill AND clara??? it's gonna be three parts and here's a little snippet from clara's because yes i started with hers first. nothing wrong with me

She remembers, suddenly, when she’d been talking with Martha once and halfway through the conversation the other woman had laughed and said, “God, talking to you is just like talking to him, you know?”

The DoctorDonna lasted as long as they did because the two of them already had the same brain in so many ways. They thought the same. Clara and the Doctor, Donna suspects, felt the same. Feel the same, even if the Doctor’s started addressing some of his more negative coping patterns.

How old was Clara when the Doctor made her run away with him? A budding megalomaniac, and he gave her the universe.

The Doctor, Donna thinks, not for the first time, is an absolute idiot.

[strobilo]

[mispatchedgreens]

wrist? limp. canine? crooked. boy? acquired

[shilo-sumac]

shilo do NOT buy a gun off the black market to get shot. PLEASE.

( @battle-subway-ghost )

wouldnt it be so cool if i could deflect bullets though.......what if im missing out on my potential. think about my POTENTIAL paris!!!!!!

[cartooemcanhis]

wait, ratboy genius is transphobic? I knew he was an anti-vaxxer, but where did this come from? (either way, the anti-vaxxing is enough for me to not support him, this would just be the rotten cherry on top)

He liked various transphobic posts on twitter, thats also how we found out Ryan was anti-vax too. It sucks so bad, man why cant people be normal

This isnt about transphobia but heres him bullying one of the best rbg fan creators for not being anti-vax and comparing them to Big fish boss

Long story short, Ryan Dorin sucks as a person

[writing-rat]

Hi! I know we haven’t really interacted at all, but I’ve seen your content around and I’m curious… what draws/drew you to Lorraine Day so much? I love her too! She’s just not a character that gets a lot of attention so when I see people that can hyperfixate, it makes me happy because she deserves more haha. and I also get curious, hence why I’m asking 😁

sorry if this is kind of weird..

I’m drawn to Lorraine because she’s just a innocent woman really, naive to the world. I have a lot of headcanons for her too which I think have to be canon. it’s for things we don’t know like her family life, her home life in general. we don’t know much about her except she’s a shy, innocent woman who was slowly getting out her shell so i think that’s why i’m also intrigued about her. the mystery of who she really is when she’s confident eventually and what her background is like

sorry for rambling, i just love her so much

[redbo-and-simbo]

I left for a bit and now you guys are putting someone in jail?? What's going on?

Samosa Anon

In rat jail, more specifically. And honestly, so much has happened I genuinely don't remember what even caused it.

[enokito]

Nope that wasn't me bro good guess though

HELP ME BRO 😭😭😭😭😭😭

[ursifors]

I am mcfucking losing it. I have been trying to remember for like a week. Scooter Skipper Scamper Booker and fucking who???????

zipper!

[ravennaortiz]

🌹🌹 please?

Why of course!!!!💜

This is from Letters- JuiceXTrinity OC × Ratboy

"They don't know how dangerous Trinity is. She will want vengeance. What im asking is you not to let her. Don't let her kill any of the Tellers. My daughter still needs her mom" stated Juice as he locked eyes with Rat.

Rat nodded. This was not what he had expected when Trinity told him Juice wanted to see him. He honestly thought he would be getting chewed out and accused of making moves on her.

" you can't tell the others what Jax has done either. I'm sorry to put all this on you man but I gotta know my wife and kid have someone in Charming fully on their side" continued Juice as he fought against the tears that threatened to spill.

[shilo-sumac]

im soooooo tired of self pity you guyssss but then again can i of all people really say that </3

whatever idc i loveeeee being a hypocrite it fuels me!!!!!!!! mwahahaha!

[writing-rat]

What do you think she just sent Katie?

she totally sent a picture of her playing football and was like ‘please say you like it’

[redbo-and-simbo]

Oh no, that sounds like a lot of trouble! I wish I could help :(

Here have more samosas *hands over two more plates of samosas"

If there is anything I can do to help, let me know!

-Samosa Anon

Holy cow, that's a lot of samosas.. Thank you so much, Viewer!

[hatersaremymotivators]

Hello! For the husband, one night stand and best friend ask. What about Bottles, Ratboy and Tig?

Okay first of all these three are not fair. This shouldn't be that hard but it is.

RatBoy: Okay RatBoy is going to be husband. He just seems like the one that would settle down where Tig and Bottles don't really fit that quite right.

Bottles: Okay let's put Bottles at one night stand. Honestly I could live with only getting one night with Bottles. He can do anything he wants with me for the night.

Tig: Alright that leaves Tig and that also leaves best friend. I'm definitely okay with this. Tig would cause all the trouble and we've seen the Tig and RatBoy relationship a little bit.

Oh and I could so handle all three of these men