I’m pretty sure I never posted any of these here, so. ;v; here ya go. Sometimes having a crush can be really hard. ;v; My tablet should be taken away until I can learn how to stop being mean to Robert lmao
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I’m pretty sure I never posted any of these here, so. ;v; here ya go. Sometimes having a crush can be really hard. ;v; My tablet should be taken away until I can learn how to stop being mean to Robert lmao

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IT’S NOT EXACTLY THE DRAMATIC , HEROIC SORT OF END THE VAGABOND HAD WANTED FOR HIMSELF. no glorious explosion / no GUNS BLAZING / no screaming self - sacrifice. just a botched fight & a few stray bullets & a crashed motorcycle that leave him sprawled INELEGANTLY in the road. no - one around and no - one who even knows. nothing he can do but try to keep BREATHING as the tarmac around him turns red.
HE’S ODDLY QUIET // STILL. maybe , in some morbid way , accepting it. no real attempt to do anything about his situation but keep his eyes open although everything begins to BLUR. doesn’t notice , at first , that the shape that comes towards him is a person until they’re right beside him. there’s a vague attempt to roll sideways but it only ends in a pitiful GROAN —— something definitely broken & frame bent in all unnatural angles , any movement only sending a SHOCK of pain through him. in the end ryan just rests his head back down again. eyes unfocused as he stares up through bloodstained hair. “ c — can you . . . i crashed . . . ”