#rdrysdale

yeah🥺🥺🥺

ransom constantly has control over himself, never allows himself to be too soft or appear vulnerable because he’s never been that way and he’s not gonna start now

but when he’s asleep; just like any other person; he doesn’t have much control over himself, the dreamland side of his mind taking over

usually you fall asleep tangled up with him and wake up that way in the morning too, ransom likes the feeling that comes with you trusting him enough to sleep with him, when you’re at your most vulnerable; he’s the one you feel safe with

and he quite literally lives for it

so when you roll away in the middle of the night, ransom unconscious mass feels your weight and warmth slipping away

so he grumbles and reaches his arm out for you, murmuring something unintelligible and your eyes flutter open for a fleeting moment when he pulls you back against his chest

he buries his nose into your neck, and you can feel him inhaling your scent and nuzzling back into you

you have a faint smile on your face as you reach over and run a hand through his tousled brunet locks and he leans into your touch

you press a kiss to the shoulder in your reach and this time he murmurs something you hear loud and clear

AHHHHHHHGH why not all four 😣😣 but maybe ugh okay maybe

ransom and ari because i feel like they would balance each other out well maybe? and like me and ransom could bully (affectionate) ari together and then maybe maybe not i get punished by ari🙏 and then i could also hide behind ari when i accidentally (lie) piss ransom off too much and i feel like it would be a little more lighthearted with them and i dont have tk carry the conversation all the time which can be exhausting for me whereas with andy and frank id have to be the one talking because theyre both kinda broody and quiet and thats a little too intense to live with skskskks and not to mention getting my back blown tf out😩🙏

<333🥺💗

you had always been the first one to wake up in the mornings, quite honestly you enjoyed the peace and quiet, as much as you loved ransom

somehow on this sunday you managed to sleep past your usual mental alarm clock, and it’s nearing 11 in the morning when you rouse from your slumber

you squirm in ransom’s hold, as a result waking him up too

he blinks to adjust to the light and you lay your head on his chest, not entirely sure on whether you wanna go back to sleep yet or not

“g’morning kitten.” his voice is low and rumbly, laced with sleep and a lazy smile takes over your features

“good morning baby.”

he pulls you up using the arms he had wrapped around your waist, pressing fluttering kisses all over your face making you squeal slightly

he purposely avoids your lips, kissing all over your face and the corners of your mouth until you pout, bottom lip jutting out and ransom takes a mental picture

“what kitten?”

you whine, chasing his lips and he chuckles, connecting them to yours, finally

“let’s just lay in here today. we could do a lot more than this if you’d let me.”

and who were you to decline such a gracious offer?

🥺<3

it’s been a long fucking week

in between work and school and more responsibilities and obligations, that all you can do is lay in your bed, bundled up in your blankets with a heavy ache in your heart and weight on your shoulders

ransom knows this, knows when you’re not really yourself and begin to pull away from him and a little bit from yourself too

he also knows you enjoy your space, so he gives you that but something tells him you would much rather have him there with you

maybe he knew because he loved you, and only you, but whatever it was he knew was much more important than what he was currently doing so he gets up from the couch and walks up the stairs to where you were

curtains drawn and your prized weighted blanket holding you down

he gently shifts you, your gaze still trained on the wall, too exhausted to acknowledge ransom but your heart still fluttered at his touch

he lays you directly over top him, rubbing a hand over your back and pressing a kiss to your forehead, heart breaking when he hears you sniffle

his words are softly spoken, just like the rest of him in that moment;

“i want you to know that i’ll always be here for you, whatever you need kitten.”

“just hold me please.” you whisper

and he does, until the hold of his arms is enough to pull you back together no matter how long that may take

my one and only kink is a big scary guy being soft for his baby🥺🥺🥺

“honey... are you forgetting something?” ransom prompts from across the kitchen counter, smiling when your features turned into one of confusion

“i dont know daddy what?”

he pouts, fixing his expression into one of faux sadness as he trots away to the oversized sectional in your boston home

“no! don’t be sad please!” you whine, seating yourself in his lap and holding his face in your palms pouting at him

“daddy! stop it!”

he continues ignoring you though, crossing his buff arms over his chest as you suddenly have a lightbulb clicking

you press kisses all over his face giggling until he presses you underneath him, running his hands up and down your sides

“forgot to give me a kiss earlier so i’m not gonna stop until you give me a big one.” he teases

you squeal with laughter underneath him, tears rolling down your cheeks and clutching your sides in pain as he continues his torture

“d-dad-dada stop plea- please!!” you squeal

he shakes his head no, grabbing your feet and running his fingers up and down the soles of them making you squirm and you infectious laughter fills the room

DO I THINK????? big man with kitty on his chest no one talk am sensitive

its one of those things like... he walks into your apartment or dorm for the first time and is like... omg... tiny fluffy kitty... curled on couch... with fluffy blanket... and starts having heart palpitations

but we know ransom drysdale, and we know he has this huge tough guy, macho man exterior so when you introduce your little kitty, holding her up in your arms and cooing at her, the kitten curling up and purring and the whole sight makes ransom heart clench

“you don’t mind right honey?”

he scoffs, “as long as that thing doesn’t come near me i don’t care.”

you hold it up to his face, “look at her!! shes adorable don’t even lie- she already loves you!!!”

he had a faint smile on his face as the kitten meows at him, but quickly wipes it off

then when you two are watching a movie, you get up to go to the washroom and when you come back you see ransom petting your little kitten with it resting on his chest and when you squeal he turns around, rolling his eyes and saying

“stupid cat getting all her fur on my sweater, this was limite-”

of course! ive been really obsessed with ransom lately too<3

tw: sub space/drop

you whimper as you lay atop ransom’s chest, “i need you.”

“i’m here kitten, right here.” he throws the hand towel he was using to clean your overworked body into the laundry basket and collects you in his arms

he presses a calming kiss to your forehead, he knows he went a little rough on you tonight and he would take care of you however you needed

you bask in the warmth of his arms, snuggling and pressing yourself as close to him as you possibly could

he lays there with you for a while, holding you close and calming your breathing until you drift away into a relaxed sleep

he looks down at your face and brushes his knuckle over your cheekbones

“i think i’m in love with you.”

i am in fact listening with my ears wide open😳:

ransom got used to you lounging around in your comfy clothes especially since all your work had been transferred online because of everything. and it confuses him because hes seen you walk around with no bra on before but? you’re wearing his favourite sweater and he can see your nipples pebbling underneath even through the thick material? and suddenly he’s wiping at his defined eyebrow and trying his absolute hardest not to take you over tye coffee table while your zoom meeting ran in the background, unknowing to your boyfriend absolutely and utterly railing you. he forces himself to snap out of his thoughts, gulping because he knows you’ll give him an earful for not keeping it in his pants while you were on a meeting. but nobody has to know when he crawls to your legs and spreads them open, burying his face in your cunt just below the camera’s view.