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glory, glory, glory to the night by romanlunch (dykemedusa)
Fandoms: Raven Cycle - Maggie Stiefvater
23 Mar 2019
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“You want Parrish that bad, huh?” Kavinsky seemed pleased with himself for this deduction, and Ronan was so angry that he pushed Kavinsky down, and punched him tidily in the mouth. Kavinsky spit over the side of the hood, his saliva all red. His teeth had cut his lip.
“God, you’re such a bitch.” K wiped his mouth.
Ronan sneered. He was still angry, his pulse like a jackhammer in his veins. He couldn’t stop feeling. The metal of the Mitsubishi under his hands, the rough hem of his jeans on the inside of his thigh, the place where Kavinsky held his arm, burning pink.
He still held Kavinsky’s shoulder, sticky with summer humidity, underneath his palm.
“If you don’t shut up,” Ronan told him, pressing his forearm hard against Kavinsky’s windpipe. “I’ll punch your lights out.”Kavinsky’s pupils were so enlarged he looked shark-like, and even with Ronan’s arm pressing down on his windpipe, he smiled. “I bet you’ve imagined him like this.” His voice was barely a rasp. “Having him this close.”
or: a study on Ronan's attraction to self destruction in the form of Joseph Kavinsky.