the raven boys ☹️
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"If I had to have magic ritual sex with someone," Blue said thoughtfully, "Ronan would be near the top of the list."
"That is less helpful than you seem to think it is," said Adam.
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Flightless Bird, American Mouth by dealwiththedevil
Fandoms: Raven Cycle - Maggie Stiefvater
08 Nov 2023
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He was sure of only two things at the time:
1) He was about to get hit by a car. And it was probably going to hurt, which meant hospital bills that he couldn’t afford, and having to buy a new car because his little tri-coloured nightmare was surely going to get ruined.
2) Ronan Lynch was standing at the other end of the parking lot, beside Gansey’s obnoxiously orange Camaro, his face fixed in a mask of horror.
Except he hadn’t been, had he? Because Ronan’s shockingly cold hand had wrapped around Adam’s waist right at the last minute and had yanked him out of the way. There was no physically possible way for Ronan to cross the distance so fast, to get him out of the way.
[AKA it's twilight season babey!!!! pynch twilight au time]
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Ronan never volunteered to pick Parrish up for school. He wanted to stop him every single time; for one thing, if he drove Parrish right to the front door, Gansey would force him to go in.
For another, whenever he saw all the new bruises the elder Parrish had bestowed upon his son, he felt the overwhelming urge to turn right around and beat the shit out of him in return. After that urge passed, he had to fight the urge to take the boy home, carry him up the stairs and tend to every single bruise, hold him tight and promise with the utmost certainty that he would never have to go back to that place again.
So, Ronan Lynch never volunteered to pick up Adam Parrish for school.
Until today.
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“Baby, there you are, you’re late for date night,” Adam exclaimed, his voice saccharine sweet. Ronan heard him but does not comprehend. Was he dreaming or did Adam Parrish just call him baby? Adam wrapped his arm around Ronan’s waist, which was about 150x more physical contact than Adam had ever made with any of them.
Adam leaned and pulled Ronan in even closer, warmth from his body radiating. Ronan shifted up, and whispered, “Parrish, what the fuck are you doing.”
Or: Ronan and Adam fake date to prevent Tad Carruthers from asking Adam out.