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ghostradiodylan · 6 hours
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@drylan asked me this forever ago…
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And here, finally, is the result:
Wordlessly, the tall boy with the missing hand and the much smaller girl with the gun strapped to her back rose to their feet and started forward. The boy in black, Ryan, skidded to a halt before them, a little out of breath. Had it really been less than a full day since they’d stood in this exact spot in the golden evening light, shooting the shit over mundane topics like luggage and podcasts?
“‘Sup, man?” Dylan said, entirely too casually. He immediately wanted to punch himself, repeatedly, in the face.
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ghostradiodylan · 7 hours
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ghostradiodylan · 8 hours
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*Dylan voice* I’m sorry, does anyone not think cutting your boyfriend’s hand off (because he told you to, because it was hurting him, because you take direction extremely well) is romantic as all fuck?
STOP i don't wanna say it i swear i don't i don't wanna be weird about this BUT there's something so intimate about your partner being the one who HAS TO cut off you hand I SAID IT I'M SORRY I HAD TO.
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ghostradiodylan · 9 hours
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don't mess wit a gay person n their newly acquired emotional support m/f pair
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ghostradiodylan · 9 hours
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Cat and dog couples 💖💖💖
Have more TikTok silliness
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ghostradiodylan · 1 day
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This is all so funny to me.
I already hated the boar scene but I just realized that when Nick SAVES HER from the fucking boar she says "What the hell, Nick!"
So I am an Abi anti now peace and love
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ghostradiodylan · 1 day
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Jacob: We aren’t gonna lose, because we have everything we need to win right here [points to his chest]
Abigail, smiling: Heart.
Jacob: No. Me! I’m going to win this for us.
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ghostradiodylan · 2 days
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They r so cute :((
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ghostradiodylan · 2 days
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More Rylan artwork by Norles! I’ve seen the first one on Pinterest (uncredited, naturally) but only the first version where Ryan is very pale. The artist actually listened to feedback and fixed his skin tone which I really appreciate, and made this other cute collage style piece of them in an 80’s AU too. My phone wasn’t able to translate most of it but apparently Kaitlyn is betting against Dylan at baseball and if he loses, Ryan has to go out on a date with her. Do we think 80’s Dylan is as hopeless at sports as contemporary Dylan? 😂
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ghostradiodylan · 2 days
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ryan sees dylan in a bar a year or so after the events at hacketts quarry and they haven’t talked since court, and they angry fuck in the bathroom
Ryan froze, then and there. It was as if someone had dropped an ice bucket down the length of his back. But how could he not feel that way with...with him here, in front of him?
So many memories flashed through his brain in that moment. Dylan's coy words, his flirting, the taste of his lips mixed with cheap stolen beer, the sounds of his cries, the shrill pitch of his voice as he screamed...the taste of his blood, as he splashed against Ryan's lips. How it coated them both.
The sad, forlorn looks in a hospital, in a court room, the final goodbye that apparently wasn't as final as he thought.
He has a moment, only a moment, to turn away. To leave this place he had stumbled upon randomly one night as some from of an escape from everything. Because Dylan hadn't noticed him yet.
But then he did.
Ryan himself had bleached his hair, covered himself in piercings and ink, even more than before everything happened. He preferred the outlet, the escape. Maybe if he looked different from back then, he could forget all those memories. He could be a different person.
Dylan looked a bit rougher around the edges. His hair had grown down to his shoulders, soft stubble graced the lower half of his face, and his clothes were a bit crumbled.
He eyed Ryan a little, draping his armless hand across the surface of the bar. At least he seemed less self conscious about it now. "Fancy meeting you here, big guy."
"H-Hey." Ryan offered as he sat next to Dylan, waving the bartender down and ordering himself a drink, then, thinking better, ordered another for what Dylan was having, too.
"That's all you have to say, man? 'Hey?'" He kept his voice low, to not draw suspicion from the other guests and the bartender, but as Ryan took a swig of his own freshly placed drink, he knew there was a dangerous edge there.
He thought carefully as he gripped his glass. "I don't know what else to say."
"...unfortunately I think you're telling the truth." Dylan sighed, tossed back the rest of what remained in his glass and began to make quick work of the drink Ryan had given him. "Thanks for that, by the way."
"S-Sure, man, of course." There was a tension there, between them, something tight. Ryan kept waiting for it to snap, as they sat there, listening to the shitty music and sipping on overpriced liquor.
"You really weren't the best with words, though. Not unless you were telling those fucking campfire stories for the brats." He snorted and then continued. "You always were better with actions, huh, Ry-Guy?"
Dylan stood up, placing some cash on the bar, and Ryan almost flinched. Not because he was afraid that Dylan would hurt him. No. But because he knew he needed to act, he needed to do something, before Dylan left.
He couldn't lose him again. He couldn't be selfish and cut him off again. This was another chance, this was-
Ryan's brain froze once more as he took in the fact Dylan didn't head out the front door. No. He looked back at Ryan, eyes deep and soulful and so fucking angry. And then he headed to the bathroom.
His body began to move on it's own then, mirroring Dylan as he tossed some bills on the counter, the bartender giving him this almost knowing look that made him a bit nauseous.
Brushing it off, though, he trailed behind Dylan, relieved to find the men's bathroom to be a single stall and, incidentally, unlocked. He locked it behind him.
"You seemed so eager to leave us all behind before and now you're following me after I take a piss?" Dylan laughed, but there was definitely some bite to it.
"I-I'm sorry, I..." The words failed to come, the meaning and desire to connect there but dammit, he really was just fumbling, struggling, to find the right thing to say.
Dylan stood up from the sink and took a few steps forward, effectively pinning Ryan against the bathroom door. "Stop speaking with your words. Do it with your hands."
Ryan could see now, feel it, the heat radiating off of Dylan. Not just the anger. The sadness. The fear. And the desire. Burning red hot above almost all else.
Quickly, he switched their positions, pushing Dylan against the surprisingly sturdy door and kissing him breathless. Dylan invited him in, tongue and lips and teeth, nearly biting and sucking on each other as he panted. Ryan loved each new noise he made, especially the additional puffs of breath when he tugged on his hair.
He slid to his knees, unzipping Dylan's jeans and sucking him down instantly. It tasted like sweat and skin, earthy with a twinge of body soap. Ryan relished in it, the way his jaw ached and how Dylan tugged at his own bleached locks, making a blonde joke in between his desperate moans.
Once he was good and wet, Ryan pulled his own pants down, demanded Dylan finish the job, and he did.
How convenient this crummy little bar bathroom had individual packets of lube for a quarter in a little machine hung up on the wall?
Dylan thrusts his own name and curses out of Ryan's mouth, until he bites back into it with his own swollen lips, swallowing each gasp and moan and cry.
After, Ryan cried. He couldn't help it. Not because he regretted it, but because of how tenderly Dylan held him, how he gently caressed his face and kissed his lips.
"I'm sorry."
"Don't be. It's alright now."
Ryan would go home with him that night. No more goodbyes.
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ghostradiodylan · 2 days
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Happy birthday Emma!
April 25th
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ghostradiodylan · 2 days
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Happy Birthday Emma!!! (April 25)
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ghostradiodylan · 3 days
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dylan and ryan doodle pleaseeeee🫶🫶🫶
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For you🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶
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ghostradiodylan · 3 days
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Oh my god 😂😭
He’s learned air freshener to the face is a hard no though.
we don't talk about dylan being an absolute tank enough
like is he super fast or strong? not necessarily
but oh man you can't knock him over easily, at all
he's got a freakishly high pain tolerance mayhaps hidden pain kink
and is still pretty big and wide as always good for cuddles but also good for defense
he probably can drink everyone else under the table, same with a little puffpuff pass
which is beneficial cause ryan is a lightweight
idk where i was going with this but ryan enjoys his very solid bf
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ghostradiodylan · 3 days
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ghostradiodylan · 3 days
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Mostly see through and white-ish of course, but just for atmospheric reasons 🤲🏼♥️
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ghostradiodylan · 3 days
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the other counsellors feature on emma’s youtube channel a lot. here are the titles of some of the compilations her fans made: (part one, part two, part three, part four)
dylan annoying kaitlyn for 6 minutes straight
every time jacob and nick burst out into the ‘peanut butter pops’ song
dylan and ryan distracting each other for 10 minutes not-so straight
emma and abi being couple goals for 15 minutes and 22 seconds
every time dylan mentions steve harrington and eddie munson in the most recent video
dylan lenivy being chaotic for 12 minutes gay
nick, jacob and dylan laughing for absolutely no reason for almost 14 minutes
abi blyg being the sweetest human alive <3
dylan and ryan being couple goals for 17 minutes
every time jaocb custos fixes his hair in a video that’s only five minutes long
every time the other counsellors swoon over/compliment nick’s accent
the very best of the nick, jacob & dylan take over
max and laura being the parents of the group for almost 9 minutes
dylan and ryan gazing lovingly at each other for about 5 minutes
max being confused for 8 minutes and 52 seconds
laura being a queen for 4 minutes straight
the very best of ‘counsellors react’
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