Ray masterpost? any pairing is fine but preferably some imagines C:
This post will be split into three due to the length and tag limit. So in order for the fics to appear in the tags search, this division is needed. Links to the other part will be provided, so the tags on any given post may not necessarily go with the post they’re on.
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Okay man, let’s do this.
Ray x Reader:
Dancing by carpometacarpal
Summary: You can’t stop staring. You know you should stop, know it’s rude, but he looks fucking gorgeous in that tuxedo and top hat and cape and who the fuck even wears a cape? Ray/Reader [F]
WC: 2277
Good Guy Ray by drapetomaniac
Summary: Staying back late at the Rooster Teeth headquarters was definitely a good idea. Ray thinks so too. Ray/Reader [F]
WC: 1420
Joelay:
Painting My Heart In Colors by remember-the-mole Â
AO3
Summary: While not an artist himself, Ray had a true appreciation for anything in the art world.
WC: 2352
Be my Superhero by warblettie
Summary: Ray has never seen Joel’s eyes and what happens when he finally does?
WC: 1133
The Poet by onephoenix
Summary: Ray is a poet. Even with the words he knows, he is unable to find the right ones to describe his love for Joel.
WC: 822
All These Ups and Downs (Trip Up Our Good Intentions) by whatweaponsicanfind Â
Summary: “:… when the older man goes to leave, the bags of groceries are gone, the food shoved into Ray’s fridge, pantry, even his fruit bowl. There’s a loaf of bread and a box of teddy grahams left on his counter, and Ray points towards them. “You’re forgetting all your food.”
WC: 2941
Rayvin:
Every Last One of Them by xCabooseRTRvB
Summary: It’s really just killing after killing after killing.
WC: 1188
Sleep Patterns by fidgegunkhause
Summary: ”Ray was literally a teenage boy in every aspect. His humor, his calorie intake, and his lack of care were all distinctly adolescent like. Even his sleep patterns. Especially his sleep patterns.”
WC: 1832
All My Fault by rtmavinofree
Summary: It’s been less than a year since he passed. It wasn’t fair, he was only twenty-six. Soon I’d be older than him.
WC: 2122
