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fish-emotion · 1 month ago

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Don't you ever think about how Neil Josten and Ronan Lynch could have had The Relationship Ever?..

There are enough clear parallels between ronan and andrew that I think it's easy to imagine neil finding ronan reliable in this core, fundamental way that he craves. But also, crucially, ronan and andrew are different characters and operate differently: ronan is also steadfast and loyal and honest as a principle.

But also: he's more honest than andrew in the way that he's unashamed of his emotions, not hiding them. More expressive, less withdrawn. This is a different type of honesty. He's transparent on a principle. On a contradiction, he's very good at keeping secrets: that's one of his dimentions, a different level of depth to ris reliability. He's antagonistic and angry (at the time period of the books), but it's a given to him that he's loyal to his loved ones, that he compromises. That makes him reliable, too - his priorities. All of this i think Neil would be attracted to - not nessesarily in a romantic way. The way i think their relationship could work, is if they met before ronan's father's death (maybe in a dream?... As children or young teens?...)

There are enough adam/neil parallels that I think I don't have to explain. But also: neil would play off of ronan in a very different way, because he has the capacity to be just as angry and reactive as ronan is. I think it would give ronan a really judgment-free zone for how he managed his grief, and also, a zone of understanding (shared trauma of a dead parent? But also vey different trauma. But also, similar in some ways?). And wanting to help neil through the events of the books, giving him focus instead, but also making him desperate because he can't really help even though he has this power.

Imagine: them knowing each other through dreams, getting to know each other and growing up together, both not sure if the other person is real but wanting to belive in it, having this shared safe space in the dreams where everything is possible. And then we reach the books, and nothing is safe, and the forest is gone, and ronan is dying and neil is dying, but then it ends, and they're both alive, and they can do something about it, and ronan finds him in the real world, bringing dream anti-scar cream.

(extra potential for ronan and adam working together to bring down nathan and preventing some of the worst to happen)

#aftg #all for the game #neil josten #the raven cycle #trc #ronan lynch

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sassmar · 6 months ago

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ronan lynch core

#trc #ronan lynch #<3

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adamprrishcycle · 11 months ago

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Releasing a snippet of a wip like I’m physically throwing it out into the void to rid me of this feeling!!!!

Declan/adam in a room where we all love ronan lynch but we just… can’t…say it

“You can’t ignore it,” Declan said, turning back to face him and Adam hated looking at him, it was too much like looking at Ronan at this point. “You can’t hide here, Adam.”

“I’m not hiding,” he said but he felt his cheeks flush, remembering the look on Ronan’s face the last time he had visited Adam here and met his friends. The way he’d looked him up and down, the way his jaw clenched and the way he scowled because he didn’t get it, because at its core, he couldn’t understand an Adam that survived outside of Henrietta, because he hadn’t lived the life Adam had lived.

Why did you lie to them?

What are you playing at, Adam?

Now Declan stood before him with the same eyes and the same posture and the same face. He could taste Adam’s lies like a snake tasting the air and Adam felt the crushing weight of it all. The anger and the shame and the denial piled on top of one another over and over again until they all just merged into one murky, grey feeling twisting up inside of him, making him ugly. And Declan could see it where Ronan had always smoothed it over and shielded his eyes.

#I will post this #I WILL I say #ronan lynch #adam parrish #declan lynch #pynch #trc #the raven cycle #decladam #is that a thing?#the dreamer trilogy #cdth #mister impossible #is when this is set I guess

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theirmagictheirquest · 1 year ago

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powers by boygenius is so ronan lynch dreamer core :0

#trc #the raven cycle #ronan lynch #boygenius #the rest #adam parrish #cdth #greywaren #declan lynch #gansey

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squash1 · 11 months ago

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hello would you please propaganda me on the dreamer trilogy i should probably read it, but i have not had the motivation,,, hhhrghgh. gimme your reasons on why i should read it /nf

“propaganda me” is probably that best phrasing of anything ever. and this is also my favorite topic of propaganda. so yes. ofc.

probably the #1 reason to read the dreamer trilogy is to get More of the raven cycle universe. if you love ronan lynch and you want to see him grow (and fuck up) and change (and fuck up) this is THE book series. adam parrish in all his glory is also heavily featured. because who is ronan without adam (that’s a question that will be answered in these books!). and my beautiful, baby boy declan (i’m biased it’s okay) is Given A Voice finally. plus you meet some new Killer character. cough cough hennessy. cough cough jordan. cough cough carmen. cough cough lilliana. (so many showstopping female characters)

my caveat to all of this, is yes, it is different than the raven cycle. in like the most beautiful, necessary way. (i love trc with my whole heart so i’m not saying this will any malice). i’ve said this before and i’ll say it again (propaganda at its finest) the dreamer trilogy is an embodiment of what young adulthood is — what moving away from childhood Feels Like. trc is very teenage, it’s very big and grand and everything is So important (but it’s also silly because they’re 16/17 year olds), the dreamer trilogy has a tone shift but it’s So Necessary. because there is a tone shift from childhood to the early years of adulthood. things feel smaller, and more difficult, and somehow more confusing, but it’s THE PAY OFF that matters the most (because yes, we’re building Healthy, strong relationships on this dysfunctional family).

personally i LOVE the exploration of dreaming in the series and all the various metaphors that can be applied to the concept. i’ve talked Extensively about dreaming as a metaphor for chronic illness and i think going into the series with that lens would make for a really cool and interesting experience.

the dreamer trilogy at its core is this baller, action packed (but also sad) series that’s going to explode your brain and cause you to question your sanity. and i think the true testament to this series is that despite Sobbing upon finishing it (ending was not even sad, it was just the end of an era), i Immediately wanted to reread. because there’s so much Content, so much Intrigue, so Much To Unpack.

tl;dr ronan lynch is a gay icon throughout, read it read it read it.

p.s. i would like to hear all your thoughts and also this might be the last straw to get me to reread.

#this is my attempt to convince ANYONE AND EVERYONE to READ tdt #the dreamer trilogy #tdt propaganda #tdt #trc #ronan lynch #adam parrish #pynch #jordan hennessy #hennessy #the raven cycle #declan lynch #mine #ask

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iammistressofmyfate · 1 year ago

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HI I NEED 33 FOR THE SPICY PROMPTS, PLEASE AND THANK YOU 😘

Ohhhhh! OKAY!!! I have never written anything like this before so here goes nothin'! I hope you like it and thank you for the request, friend!!! 🥰🥰

33. Porn/Sex Tape

(Sweet... but also spicy 🔥)

[Kinky/Spicy Prompts]

Ronan held up his phone, tongue between his teeth, a little smile teasing his lips as he watched Adam across the room on his screen. He was naked, toweling his hair off after they’d run in from the sudden summer storm that had just hit them.

He was all lovely, elegant lines of wiry muscle and Ronan could watch him like this all day, every day.

Thunder rumbled in the distance but Ronan wasn’t paying it any mind, his attention completely on Adam. Adam sighed, pulling the towel from his head, his dusty colored hair all mussed, and damp. He turned his head to look at Ronan, brows furrowing.

“Are you filming me?” he asked, covering himself with the towel, and Ronan laughed, looking at Adam over the top of his phone. He didn’t say anything, letting his eyes slide back down to his screen.

“What the fuck, Lynch?! Stop!” Adam grumbled, throwing something at Ronan, which Ronan dodged, laughing some more.

“C’mon, Parrish. It’s nothing.”

“It’s not nothing,” Adam replied, his Henrietta accent thicker and sweeter because he was irritated and it warmed Ronan down to his core. Adam crawled onto the bed, grappling for Ronan’s phone, but Ronan held his arm away.

He laughed, the two of them wrestling, Ronan keeping the phone out of reach.

“Stop it, asshole. Ow!” Adam hissed, Ronan having bit his shoulder. “That was dirty.”

Ronan hummed, licking the bite, and then kissing over it. “You like it.”

Adam huffed, but didn’t deny it. He was laying mostly on top of Ronan, cock half hard, pressing against Ronan’s hip. Ronan looked at him, resting his free hand on Adam’s waist, fingertips dragging in featherlight patterns over his skin.

Adam blinked slowly, took a breath, let it out. His pretty blue eyes looked darker and Ronan smiled at him. He lifted his head, eyes on Adam’s mouth, and then Adam’s eyes, and then back again, and Adam got the message, because he leaned down to meet Ronan, kissing him.

It was a warm kiss, Adam kissing Ronan’s top lip, then his bottom lip, then both together, sliding his tongue into Ronan’s mouth. Ronan made a soft, pleased noise, arm sliding over Adam to hold him close.

They made out for a few long, drawn out minutes, before Adam pulled away, and Ronan brushed their noses.

“Let me film us,” he murmured, feeling bold. Summer was almost over and Adam would be going back to school for the start of another semester. His Senior year. The final stretch. He was twenty-two and perfect and Ronan was so in love with him it made him ache.

Adam cocked his head to the side, fair brows furrowing, Ronan reached up to kiss the wrinkle.

“Why?” he replied softly. “I send you plenty of nudes for your spank bank.” He reached up, tugging at Ronan’s ear, and Ronan turned his head, snapping his teeth at Adam’s fingers.

“Yeah. I know. But… I don’t know… I miss you when we’re not together. And a video is a hell of a lot better than just dick pics.”

“What about phone sex?”

“Sometimes I want to jerk off to you and you’re unavailable, Einstein.”

Adam rolled his eyes and let out an irritated sigh.

“Besides,” Ronan continued, kissing Adam’s neck, gently biting his skin, leaving what would be a noticeable hickey. “I know you like some kinky shit.”

“Not just me,” Adam murmured and Ronan knew without having to look that Adam's eyes were closed. He pressed into Ronan more and Ronan knew that he was going to get his way. He kissed over the mark he left, sliding his hand over one of Adam’s ass cheeks, squeezing appreciatively.

Adam opened his eyes and looked at him. “On one condition.”

“Shoot.”

“You send it to me.”

“Pfft,” Ronan replied. “Was gonna do that anyway. Anything else?”

“How the hell do we film ourselves?”

It took several long minutes to figure out how to prop Ronan’s phone up which involved Adam McGuverying a selfie stick, a pile of books, the headboard of their bed, and duct tape. Ronan was badly impressed but Adam had always been resourceful and that had always been a turn on for him.

“Solutions guy,” Ronan chuckled, as Adam flopped down next to him, and tugged Ronan closer.

“Yeah, yeah,” Adam sighed, pulling Ronan down for a kiss.

In truth, Ronan forgot all about the phone filming them, getting lost in Adam like he always did when they had sex. He ran his hands into Adam’s hair, kissing all over his tanned, freckled face. He worked his way down Adam’s elegant neck, the delicate outline of his collarbone.

He kissed down Adam’s sternum, running his tongue over one nipple, thumb and forefinger teasing the other. Adam sighed out, hands sliding from Ronan’s head, to his shoulders, long, lovely fingers digging into his shoulder muscles.

Ronan loved the taste of Adam’s skin, salty and familiar. He loved the way Adam’s sparse body hair caught on his own as their bodies pressed together. He loved the noises Adam made, soft at first, uncertain, before growing bolder as he sunk further into pleasure.

Ronan loved knowing what Adam liked. Like how his chest was so sensitive and that he liked when Ronan smoothed his hands over Adam’s ribs. Ronan followed a trail of freckles to the dip of Adam’s hip, pressing a kiss to the faint trail of hair at his navel, all the way down to the darker curls at the base of Adam’s cock.

Adam had a very pretty dick. Long and lean like the rest of him, with a few freckles that Ronan found insanely endearing.

“Ronan,” Adam sighed and Ronan glanced up, hovering over Adam. He smiled at him and winked, before swirling his tongue around the head of Adam’s dick. “Oh fuck,” Adam breathed, mouth open, eyes closed, body pressed back.

Ronan hummed, his whole body warm, heat pooled in his belly, so fucking turned on just knowing that Adam was enjoying this. And Ronan was, too. God, he really was. He sucked the head of Adam’s dick into his mouth, loving the taste and smell of him. He took Adam down, using his tongue and a light scrape of teeth.

He sucked Adam just the way he knew Adam like, the way he knew would get Adam to moan, and maybe even beg a little. Ronan curled his hands around Adam’s lean thighs, stroked his skin as he blew him.

Adam panted against the pillows and Ronan pulled off of him, licking him once more, watching Adam’s chest rise and fall rapidly, his tan skin ruddy. He lifted his head, opened his eyes, and Ronan just grinned devilishly up to him, leaving a mark on the inside of Adam’s thigh.

“Fucking beautiful,” he murmured.

Adam flopped back onto the pillows, raising his hands from Ronan’s shoulders to push against the headboard.

“Fuck, Lynch.”

“We’re getting there, doll. Promise.”

Adam knocked his knee against Ronan’s skull in reply and Ronan snickered. He maneuvered his way back up Adam’s body, humming as Adam’s hands slid down his back to his ass, squeezing.

“Wanna ride me?” Ronan asked, leaning down to slide his lips against Adam’s in a not quite kiss.

“Yeah,” Adam replied agreeably.

They flipped positions, Adam straddling Ronan, running his hands appreciatively down Ronan’s torso, and Ronan felt himself blush. Adam's face was sweet, looking at Ronan as if Ronan was the only thing worth looking at.

Adam smiled, tugging at Ronan’s new-ish nipple piercings and Ronan gasped, the sensation going straight to his dick. Adam shook his head, smiling wider. “I love what this does for you,” he hummed, and kissed Ronan filthily, all tongue and teeth.

They found the lube and Adam lubed his hand, reaching behind himself to stroke Ronan’s dick. Ronan had his lip between his teeth, hands around Adam’s hips, eyes half-lidded as Adam jerked him off with a knowing touch.

“Adam,” he warned.

“You’re good,” Adam cooed back, pulling his fist from Ronan, using his fingers to guide Ronan into him. Ronan watched, holding his breath, as Adam slid down onto him. He went slowly, carefully, eyes closed, brows furrowed, lips slightly parted.

Adam breathed shallowly, concentrating. There was resistance at first and then Adam’s muscles gave, and Ronan slid inside.

“God,” Adam huffed, head tilted back. Ronan’s brain had short circuited, only able to think about the way Adam felt around his cock. He was warm and tight and they were connected so deeply. Ronan slid his hands to Adam’s ass, squeezing, and Adam smiled, starting to move.

It was a slow rhythm at first, the two of them easing into it, rocking together, before Adam picked up speed, and with it, his volume. Soon enough, Adam was fucking himself hard and fast against Ronan’s cock, and Ronan was holding on for the ride.

The bedframe thumped into the wall rhythmically and Adam panted and whined and moaned and Ronan was so gone for him.

“Adam,” he managed before he was coming so fucking hard that lights danced across his vision. And Adam wasn’t far behind, jerking himself off, and fucking himself through his orgasm, cum splashed all over Ronan’s abs and chest, and Adam’s fist.

He collapsed forward and Ronan wrapped his arms around him, face buried in his chest, both of them catching their breath. Adam held him and Ronan pressed kisses to his skin, tasting salt. Adam kissed the top of his buzzed head and Ronan felt him reach for the abandoned towel on the bed, wiping his hand on it.

Adam sighed, sliding both hands under Ronan, holding him. They stayed like that for a while, exchanging little kisses, and soft, sweet nothings, before Adam retrieved Ronan’s phone.

“Wanna watch it?” Ronan asked and Adam laughed, rolling out of bed.

“No. Come shower.”

A week later, Adam was back at school, and Ronan was back on the road. They would meet up again in a few weeks but Ronan was feeling Adam’s absence acutely.

Ronan watched the video. He was surprised how decent it was. The way it really captured Ronan going down on Adam and then Adam riding him. It was… pretty sexy, especially the sound, but Ronan liked that it caught their tenderness, too.

Cuddled together, murmuring to each other, kissing. It made his heart ache and he missed Adam more.

He hadn’t seen the end of the video and watched it in its entirety, surprised.

His face was tucked against Adam’s chest, Adam’s arm around him, holding him, as he reached for the phone. He was smiling, looking perfectly fucked out and gorgeous. He winked at the camera and then blew a kiss, before turning the video off.

Ronan laughed, his heart full, settling the phone on his chest, closing his eyes. Grateful for a boyfriend who loved Ronan just as much as Ronan loved him. He looked at his phone once more and sent Adam a text.

i fucking love you

A few moments later, a reply.

I fucking love you, too.

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#kink prompts #spicy prompts #asks #asks answered #adam parrish #ronan lynch #pynch

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johnbottoms · 1 year ago

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every time I relate deeply in my core to ronan lynch it's like im being smacked over the head 400 times w the heaviest book in the entire world

#jesus fucking christ it's horrible #blabs

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liebgirl · 11 months ago

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please talk about your fuckass book you just finished <3

ok yay :) i literally neeeeeed to talk about it in relation to other books i’ve read recently so that’s what i’m gonna do here i heart making every book a conversation with each other… so you’ll all have to forgive me for comparing call me by your name to the dream thieves of raven cycle fame but i need to. its a comparison that literally begs to be spoken about. to me. i also need to compare it to the secret history and the sun and the star and most importantly. well we all saw the timeless video. we need to get into that as well!!

obviously what sets it apart from all of my genre bullshit is that it is NOT genre bullshit, like it's just set in italy 1983 in the normal universe. which made it one of the most unique books i've read this year to be honest and real.... i have NOT been reading normal ass books... earlier i compared elio's narration to the great gatsby but i literally have just only read very few real world narrative novels i've got gatsby, richard, and this i guess. i'm working on it though!

anyway it was veryyy richard core in the sense that it's being narrated from some point in the future where elio is reflecting on that summer and oliver and what it meant to his life at large, where richard does the same thing with narrating his time at college with his greek class and bunny's murder. reflecting on two very different things unless you wanna look at it with the keen eye of a total nutcase and then i could say that they're both simply reflecting on what it was like to be seen and known by someone who turned out to not be what you hoped and you didn't end up with him despite it all. richard papen you would have loveddd call me by your name... wow. elio pearlman you would have loved the secret history...

it was ALSO very the dream thieves core in the sense that um. well me when i'm gay and having kind of a hard time working with that and there's a guy who's just like me in a bad way who wants to fuck me so bad we both look stupid as hell... but through it all there is the through line of intimacy that comes from being Recognized… rip joseph kavinsky you would have LOVED call me by your name!!!!!!!!!!! (would ronan lynch love cmbyn? well no!)

i ALSO only wanted to talk about it in relation to the sun and the star because they’re both like. ok Gay Representation is not a genre but they’re both books about gay people that i read recently so like. yeah. it’s crazy how glaring the difference between those two books is for things that both get tagged “lgbtq+” on storygraph or however many of those letters that website uses idk. like one of them is clearly written so some dude could pat himself on the back for giving the kiddos Representation in his stupid ass franchise and the other is just some fuckass book written by a totalllll freak that happens to be about gay people. in essence one made me so mad to read and the other was fine. i would never go so far as to describe a man’s work as great though. chappell roan voice i don’t think men make good art. !!! and i really believe that sorry. when a man impresses me i will let you all know but it is very rare…

which brings us to the timeless video. for everyone who somehow missed that that means (you’re fake btw 🙄) the timeless video is an amv i made last summer when i wanted to make an amv for my guys from my books but obviously they’re from books. so what i did instead was gather a bunch of characters from movies and shows that reminded me of MY guys and edit them to taylor swift’s timeless. because it’s like. other lives and i see them in everything. anyway so elio and oliver made it into the timeless video despite all the sort of mean stuff i’ve said about oliver lately (not even my fault he fuckin sucks btw) and the fact that their relationship is not like. Endgame. BECAUSE of my favorite scene. from the movie not the book. this scene was lame as hell in the book it’s the part that made me go wow i think perhaps the film is much better!! the “is it better to speak or to die” scene… i talked about it earlier but genuinely that happened to my buddy kit herondale…. and then he said something and it didn’t go very well!!!!

anyway. yay i <3 blogging on my break at work!

#asks #and also blogging on the clock!

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