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Meet Eve Ramwood
Name: Eve Ramwood
Age: 25
Height: 5'4
Abilities: light magic. Wind magic.
Eve is half angel. She's a clumsy type who works at a restaurant.
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ramwood with werewolves?
Oh my God, yesssss.
So, like.
Ryan on a long roadtrip - moving somewhere or business trip kind of thing, and his car breaks down in the middle of nowhere.
Single-lane highway cutting through a forest/national park kind of deal up in the mountains.
No phone reception to speak of and no choice but to walk however many miles to the gas station he passed a sign for a mile back.
Thing is?
There’s something in the forest, right? He first noticed it when there was a construction detour that took him where he is, glanced over and saw something in the woods keeping pace with his car.
And, like.
He’s going at least tend, fifteen miles over the speed limit in a bid to make up for time lost on this detour.
Whatever is out there veers into the woods when the highway curves, and he’s like.
Well.
Maybe he imagined it?
Sunny day and trick of the eye/play of shadows and he’s been driving for hours at that point, so.
Yes?
But half an hour later there’s a rock outcropping ahead of him overlooking the highway and something up there that’s gone by the time he drew even with it.
Too far away to make it out, and there are trees casting shadows and all that but he swears there was something there.
A few more instances where he knows (he thinks?) he saw something out there before the sun went down and he was driving down that single-lane highway in the dark.
Before his car died on him and he had to get out and check things using his (mostly) useless cell phone as a makeshift flashlight to see if he could fix it.
Which, or course he couldn’t.
So then the Walk of Doom, and he swears he’s seen horror movies that start like this?
Keeps hearing things, seeing things, as he walks along.
Owls and foxes and other things?
But also whatever he saw (thought he saw) earlier.
Big.
Fast.
Stalking him?
Hairs on the back of his neck raising and Bad Feeling and seriously, seriously, super not fun?
Eventually (somehow) he gets to the gas station without being horribly murdered in the dark.
Discovers it’s attached to a little truckstop kind of diner, open 24 hours, and wouldn’t you know it?
Geoff’s there.
(Not that Ryan knows him at that point, but shhhh.)
Geoff’s there, and so is Jack and the two of them are bickering about something or other at the counter, and look up in surprise when Ryan walks in.
Get decent business during the day, but not so much this late at night. Long haul truckers and the like every so often, people on roadtrips pushing themselves kind of thing.
Also, idiots like Ryan, but whatever.
Jack dips back into the kitchen while Geoff is like, all country charm (or Geoff’s idea of country charm) on Ryan.
Makes all the right noises when Ryan tells him about his car breaking down and wouldn’t you know it, the gas station/garage has its very own tow truck?
Turns out Jack runs the diner and Geoff runs the gas station/garage and they’ve been in business together for years.
Because of course.
Jack comes back out with thermoses of coffee for the both of them because Ryan’s not their first poor bastard with a broken down car on the side of the road in the middle of the night and all.
“Really?”
“Uh, yeah. Come to think of it, that does sound weird, right?”
(Only you know, not, but shhhh, Plot Reasons.)
So Geoff and Ryan drive back to his car where Geoff putters about trying to see if he can get it started again - he can’t - and they tow truck the fuck out of it for the drive back to the gas station/garage.
Ryan plays flashlight handler throughout, stands next to Geoff when he pokes at the car engine and whatnot and they chitchat in between Geoff trying different fixes for Ryan’s car.
Get engine grease and oil on hands and smeared on faces when wiping sweat out of eyes and the whatnot and look, okay, look, shit happens. (Also I’m weak for this stuff, give me a break.)
Nothing can be down without replacement parts and the whatnot, because of course.
Anyway!
Just when they’re about to get back in the tow truck for the drive back Ryan hears something in the woods around them again, whips around with the flashlight trying to get a good look at it and such.
Shushes Geoff when he’s trying to pinpoint where the noises are coming from and all that, but to no avail.
Geoff suggests it’s a deer or something, maybe even a bear because why not, and c’mon, Ryan, Jack’s probably got their food ready. (Because you know. Food and hungry idiots and just. Yes.)
Ryan’s like “...Alright” and off they go!
But of course as soon as Geoff starts up the tow truck there’s a fuckin’ wolf howl right fucking there.
Ryan’s like !!! because of course he is, and idk, wolves aren’t supposed to be in the area at all???
Geoff is just ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ because the tow truck’s engine is just so loud, you know? Big ol’ diesel or whatever, and rumblerumblerumble what was that, Ryan???
Get back to the gas station/garage/diner/truck stop and go over estimates and such - gonna take a few days for said parts to get there, but conveniently there’s also a motel there?
More like a couple of cabins, because nearby lake and honestly, the weird plot convenience things are everywhere but, uh.
Yeah.
Geoff cuts Ryan sweet deal on a cabin until he can get Ryan’s car fixed and Ryan’s like, God, yes, whatever, because he’s exhausted at that point.
Takes whatever Jack cooked up to go and crashes in his cabin. Food shoved in his facehole and dead asleep in under an hour. Barely even registers the wolf howls and the whatnot.
And then!
Next day and Ryan’s like shit because his schedule is way ruined and just.
Yes.
Everything seems pretty normal, just your typical middle of nowhere America and all that?
Songbirds and all that nonsense all over the place as Ryan heads to the diner for breakfast and all that.
Jack’s not there, because night shift, but in his place is Jeremy, because of course.
Chatting to this scrawny asshole in Gavin, back from a trip or whatever and stopping for coffee a bite to eat before heading on to the next town over where he lives/works/whatever.
Ryan’s like awkward mcawkward, especially with the way Jeremy’s attention snaps to him like whoah?
All weirdly intense and stuff for a moment before he dials it back, puts on the cheerful face and greets Ryan. Gavin joining in because new face???
And then small talk as Ryan eats breakfast, says goodbye because he forgot to grab something out of his car the night before and all that.
Feels like he’s being watched (Jeremy and Gavin???) as he walks across the parking lot.
Geoff’s not in at the garage, also because night shift, but wouldn’t you know it? Michael is. (Look, I know.)
ANYWAY.
Michael watches him the whole time, shrugs when Ryan tells him he forgot this thing in his car and waves him over to where it’s parked and so on.
Ryan grabs the thing, thanks Michael and all and scurries back off to the cabin.
And just kind of fucks around for the day, makes phone calls and whatever to explain he’ll be late and so sorry and so on.
Takes a nap because still tired from pushing so hard on the roadtrip, and wakes up just before night falls. (Some would call it dusssssk.)
Hungry, so diner?
Finds Geoff and Jack and friendly small talk while they eat and the whatnot, and Ryan nearly dies when he takes a big sip of (diet coke, because of course) and the fucking wolves start up right fucking there.
Or, like.
Somewhere in the woods nearby, but yeah.
Howling up a storm and Ryan slowly turns to look at Geoff who clearly hears it too?
But is like, wow, this food is just so darn good! Also! Must concentrate on chewing it the recommended amount so as not to choke and die! :DDDDDD
But he can’t keep it up forever and he just sighs, looks over at Ryan and is like.
So.
Spins a story about wolves moving down from the national park just north of there a few years ago and all that.
Got some rangers studying them and their movements and it sounds pretty legit?
But no, okay, no.
Geoff is all eyes darting towards Jack to see if he’s still telling a believable story and this weirdly nervous laugh and something is clearly going on?
But Ryan’s like.
Okay! :D and all.
Just goes along with it (only not so much) and finishes his dinner and turns in early - man he’s just working off that sleep debt, you know? - and then Scooby Doos some shit or whatever.
Flashlight and pack from his car and off into the woods he goes following the howls and whatnot and it’s not long before he’s in deep.
A mile into the woods at least, gas station/garage/diner/whatever the hell else far behind him and just.
Dark, dark woods. Eerie as hell and those damn howls.
Goes chasing after them, and if gets him in trouble because of course it does.
Fricking wild boar or something, and he’s just like.
Shit.
Reaches for his bag and wouldn’t you know it?
Has all these interesting things in there like wooden stakes and bottles and vials of holy water, silver bullets and other such things.
A gun, too.
Pretty little thing, but it’s not something that would do much to stop an angry wild boar in its tracks, you know?
More for silver bullets and the like and he really should have brought something with more stopping power along but - like an idiot - he didn’t think he’d need it.
After something that wasn’t a fan of silver instead, and a little tunnel-vision of him, wasn’t it?
Anyway, anyway, just as he thinks getting murderized by a wild boar is going to be part of his obituatry (assuming anyone found him) the wolves show up.
Only...obviously not normal wolves, you know?
Big motherfuckers, huge, and they chase off the wild boar.
Well, most of them do.
Because there’s a whole pack - four? Five? - and most of them take off after the mountain lion, but one of them stays behind.
Lankier than the others, fur that looks black in this light and blue, blue eyes on Ryan and just.
“Uh, hey,” because clearly not a normal wolf in the way Ryan’s not just a normal guy.
The fact it and its buddies didn’t just let the mountain lion have a go at him or come at him themselves says a lot.
(Things like probably not a problem he needs to deal with, which is always nice, but also? What now???)
Because these kind of wolves (Were) are usually not all that ofnd of people like him. (Hunters.)
The wolf huffs, and Ryan swears it rolls its eyes at him before turning and walking off a little ways. Stops to look back to see if he’s following, and makes this annoyed noise because he wasn’t, but uh.
Then he does, and the wolf huffs again before it starts walking.
Ryan is super confused/awkward as hell, but not like he has anything better to do, and follows along.
The wolf slows down until they’re even and then it’s this lovely little moonlit stroll back to the gas station/garage/diner/whatever.
Ryan starts...rambling.
Some random topic that gets little sideways looks from the wolf, occasional grumbles or huffs and so on.
And Ryan, okay.
Weirdly enjoying the walk - they hear the others howling or barking in the distance, but pretty obvious they’re out shenanigating and in no danger and all that - and all too soon they’re back at the gas station/garage/diner/whatever.
Awkward little moment where Ryan looks down at the wolf that’s absolutely laughing at him before it ambles back into the woods and Ryan’s like, well, fuck.
Hunter of some renown or whatever, but not all fantatic about it.
Got a call from a friend next town over about weird shit that’s been happening and maybe if he’s not too busy he could swing by, and then the untimely car troubles and these asshole werewolves.
Probably not them? But he’s got a few days to kill until his car’s fixed so why not do some checking around.
And he does.
Chit-chats with Geoff and Jack and the others when he gets a chance.
Definitely something totes suspicious with them but nothing that pings his Bad Feeling meter, so he figures they’re not a problem he has to deal with.
A few days later the parts for his car come in and he watches Geoff and Michael fix his car up real good -
Maybe pays special attention to Geoff during it, you know? Guy’s under his car on the little rolly thingy (words no work now) and when they get it up on the lift he’s there too.
Maybe some shirt riding up action and it’s not like Ryan’s a saint, you know? Also Michael totally catches him checking Geoff out and Ryan has the choice of spontaneously combusting from embarrassment? OR he could just look Michael dead in the eye and do that eybrow raise thing he does like hey, buddy, he’s not dead, okay?
Michael snorting because jfc, this idiot, but also kind of...impressed isn’t the right word but you get it, right?
ANYWAY.
Ryan’s car gets fixed and he heads out to see that friend of his, who, it should be noted, is of course fricking Lindsay.
She runs a little vet clinic in this adorable little touristy kind of town or some animal rescue. (Both, definitely both.)
Weird shit still happening and oh, thank goodness you made it, Ryan!!1!
Ryan is like ??? because wow,what a reception, and also -
“You forgot to mention the werewolf pack.”
Because could have been a problem?
(Lot of Hunters would have killed them, no questions asked because they’ve all got their stories and this long-running history with werewolves and just. Not a good idea to forget to mention that kind of shit, you know?)
Lindsay’s like ??? until she realizes and is just :O because, fuck.
Asks Ryan if he killed them - please say no, they’re just idiots, omg Ryan, please say no!!!
Ryan is kind of tempted to let her sweat it for a little bit longer, but no, because cruel? And also she will absolutely get revenge on him if he freaks her out for shits and giggles.
Tells her the idiot werewolves are fine, no trouble with them and that they even helped him out and just.
Yeah.
Anyway, since he can’t go investigating the weird shit until nighttime (Plot Reasons) she puts him to work as an extra pair of hands at the clinic/rescue.
He meets one of the volunteers - Fiona, and definitely not human, but he’s not sure what she is? - and these assholes in Trevor and Alfredo stop by at some point.
Complete assholes, but Lindsay clearly likes them and he honestly can’t tell if they’re human or just weird as fuck and stops trying because it hurts his brain.
He’s staying at Lindsay’s - nice ranch-style house that goes along with the clinic/rescue - and takes a nape before nightfall and his Investigation.
Goes out - this time he brings something a little bit heavy-duty than that handgun of his for those silver bullets, just in case.
Checks out the area Lindsay told him about and finds tracks and the whatnot.
Claw marks on tree trunks and in freaking stone - boulders and cave walls and fucking fuck, what the hell did Lindsay get him in to out here?
Like.
Nothing he can’t handle, but still. He was on vacation before all this.
Hunting is serious business and all? But it hardly pays the bills, and he does It or whatever else gives him a flexible schedule and opportunity to work from home and not have to explain horrendous wounds/injuries his second job gives him every so often.
ANYWAY.
Nothing conclusive the first couple of nights? But the third, fourth, one and Something is watching him.
Something that gets his Bad Feeling meter screeching at him and then something’s slamming into him and for God’s sake, why is it always like this?
And then pain, because those fucking claws and thank God he’s got something in the way of body armor under his clothes (CONVENIENT) and those claws slice through it, sure, but his insides stay where they’re supposed to so A++++ for that.
Some tussling and wrasslin’ and all that until he manages to stab it with a knife - silver to it, because it’s one of those multi-purpose things, but it doesn’t slow it down too much.
Makes it angry as hell and Ryan fumbling for the shotgun that he lost when it hit him and some shots fired.
Angry shriek, glowy red eyes and Ryan about to get disemboweled low whoah, but then these wolf howls and then actual wolves (were) and talk about last minute save by the cavalry, you know?
Whole damn pack and not at all happy with this fucker in their territory and lots of growling and snarling. A few pained yelps and wolves (were) being tossed about before running back into the fray and just.
A lot of shit going on, you know?
Whatever the hell is out there with them gets some good hits in and then goes running off to wherever.
Ryan’s not doing great (still alive, though), and the same goes for the wolves.
Ryan’s like.
“Well, shit,” because one of the wolves is limping, another has this bloody wound along its ribs and just - they’re all a mess.
Make their way back to the clinic/rescue and wake Lindsay and Fiona up - neither of them are thrilled with Ryan or the wolves, but not like anyone would be.
They get patched up Heavily Judged and then it’s Ryan telling Lindsay about their super exciting brush(es) with death out there.
A few ideas on what it could be - wendigo, it’s totes a wendigo - and all that and just.
Yeah.
Ryan and the wolves get kicked out of the exam/surgery room of the clinic/rescue because all fixed now, time for sleeps.
Ryan is just like, huh, as the three smaller wolves form a puppy pile in Lindsay’s living room. One of the bigger wolves curls up nearby and keeps an eye on them and the last one -
Dark fur that looks almost black in this light and blue, blue eyes on Ryan is just.
Watching him, at least until Lindsay goes over and looks down at it, hands on her hips and “Something to say, Geoffrey?”
Because of course it’s Geoff, and he sighs. Looks over at Ryan who is just ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ because he knows better than to cross Lindsay. (He still does it, but he’s gotten better at hiding it/running for his damn life before she finds out.)
Heads off to the guest room he’s using while Lindsay interrogates Geoff. Doesn’t know what he’s thinking when there’s the sound of a werwolf shifting and Geoff’s voice all “Whoa, whoa, whoa. I may be an idiot, but how dare you call me stupid,” like an absolute idiot and laughter in his voice and just.
Yeah.
Anyway!
Some stuff about Geoff and the others smelling a wendigo prowling the borders of their territory and going looking for it - whole reason Ryan saw them that first day - and so on.
Ryan showing up making things all complicated because no way to know if he’s going to be trouble for them and various shenanigans up to them saving him from the wild boar and just.
That thing where they team up to deal with the thing that almost killed them? (Kill it if it comes to that, but yeah.)
Planning and plotting, maybe a touch of scheming and also a lot of awkward flirting and feelings between Ryan and Geoff and everyone knowing about it?
Because werewolves and also Lindsay being Lindsay? Fiona being Fiona and who the hell knows with Trevor and Alfredo, also that Matt guy that’s just like. There?
Seriously.
Ryan has no fucking idea where he came from, but nobody seems to care and just. Not important to know what that’s all about.
Anyway.
Thing where they use squishy human Ryan as bait (no one’s a fan of the idea but it’s the best one they have) and then shit goes wrong.
Ryan almost dies, but thankfully he’s got a pack of werewolves on his side and the wendigo’s the one who dies.
And then Ryan healing up and such while the werewolves loiter about.
Or, like.
Geoff, really, since Jack has to deal with the diner and Michael takes care of the gas station/garage and Gavin goes with them, and then.
Uh.
Awkward flirting while Linday is freaking dying at how dumb they are? (Fiona is ignoring them because no, just no. She’s got enough pining idiots in her life, what with Gavin and Jeremy and Michael being the most clueless fucks to ever live.)
Eventually Lindsay has enough of their bullshit and is like. “OH MY GOD,” and tells them they either need to figure their shit out or get their pining asses out of her house and then kicks them out anyway.
To, like.
Feed the rescue animals and the whatnot? But also akwardly talk about feelings and all that and then, you know.
Smooches in front of the birds of prey habitat/house/whatever Lindsay’s got going on for them.
Which he does, because while he is super happy with smooching Geoff and all that they did just meet.
Might be a good idea to see if they like one another while not involved in potentially deadly situations and all that.
So the whole long distance relationship for a while? Phone calls and video calls and virtual dates. Well, one, before they break down lauging at how ridiculous it kind of is?
Ryan taking a few days for himself and heading back to the gas station/garage/diner/whatever for a few days and actual dates. (Plus smooches and fade to black scenes because woo-hoo, in the SIMs vernacular.)
And then!
Geoff being :(((((((((((((((((((((( because things are great between him and Ryan?
But werewolf and he loves his pack, assholes that they are, but he misses Ryan because he smells real nice and he’s got that soothing/beloved heartbeat and all this other stuff that would super creepy in a different context because what the fuck, but because werewolf it’s just really sweet.
ANYWAY.
Ryan’s like, “Hmmm,” like he hasn’t been talking to Lindsay - and Jack - about getting a place out there.
Because the whole thing of him being in IT for a day job and working from home, and wouldn’t you know it there’s a nice little house/cabin-thing out by the gas station/garage/diner/whatever.
Other side of the lake where Jack and the Lads have cabins/whatevers and cozy and shit and enough room for two, if Geoff feels like moving in???
Takes Geoff on a little walk around the lake while he’s there for weekend or something, stroll right on up to that house/cabin-thing and mentions something about what a great view of the lake it must have in the morning?
Geoff’s like, hmm, yeah, because sure why not? Kind of sad because Ryan’s supposed to leave in the morning and it’s getting harder and harder to say goodbye when he leaves?
And then Ryan’s going up the steps, wiping dust/whatever off the windows to look inside and Geoff’s like.
“Uh, maybe don’t do that?” because wow, no?
The owners are never around have been trying to sell it for years, but still, you know?
Ryan looking back at him all ??? because why not?
Geoff a little annoyed as Ryan just keeps on being obllvious about what a bad idea all that poking around the house/cabin thing is until Ryan’s like >:DDDDDD and pulls out a key to unlock the front door and walks on in.
Geoff being !!! before following him, still confused as he follows Ryan around inside until he realizes he can smell Ryan.
Like.
All over the place inside, scent a few days old and he’s like “What the f - “ as he checks the place out.
Realizes all the cardboard boxes around the rooms aren’t dusty at all, have Ryan’s scent and handwriting all over them.
Turns to see Ryan standing there trying to look like a smug bastard?
But he smells nervous, and he’s projecting awkward as hell and just.
“Ryan?”
Ryan and a nervous laugh and telling Geoff that the rent on his place is way overpriced and he doesn’t like his neighbors all that much. (Mutual kind of thing, but no need for Geoff to know about that.)
Babbles on for a bit before he gets to the part about Lindsay and Jack helping him look for a place out here. Ryan packing up his life and dropping it all off here a few days ago.
Figured things with Geoff were going well enough he was ready to do something about it.
And if things don’t work out, it’s not like he can’t just move somewhere else afterwards, you know? Just getting by where he was living and potential for something good here with Geoff and the others if he took a risk, and -
“Geoff?”
Geoff just staring at Ryan like Ryan doesn’t fucking know - good? bad?? indifferent??? - and then he’s being tackled, the two of them hitting the floor hard because idiots, but, you know.
Geoff laughing and smooching him - and also calling him an idiot and an asshole and -
“Wow, Geoff, wow,” because hurtful words and Ryan’s delicate heart and Geoff just.
Shaking his head and this fond look and Ryan’s laughter trailing off as he looks at Geoff.
Old asshole, sure, but he’d got some good traits in there too. (Everyone says so.)
“Asshole,” Geoff says, and there’s this...his voice doesn’t break, he’s not a fucking adolescent, but there’s a lot of emotion in there, and then there’s some smooching to keep Ryan from making fun of him, which Ryan was kind of angling for anyway, so it’s all good.
#ragehappy#ramwood#jeremavin#(background)#werewolf aus#idiots in lurve#prompt fill#technically not a fic#vagrant fic#long post#¯\_(ツ)_/¯#Anonymous
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#achievement hunter#fake ah crew#fahc geoff#fahc ryan#ramwood#team magnum dong#i dunno man. they just looked cool here#so i giffed it :P#e's gifs#queue#og date 1/2/20#there was no good reason why this was in my drafts for that long pffft
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Team Gents Headcanon ( ot3 )shippy stuff: -
Ryan pinning after his boss and second in command for a while.
Geoff has no idea but Jack sees it.
Geoff thinking Ryan is cute but believing he's not Ryan's type.
Jack slowly tries to set them up. But both are too stubborn and dumb for it to go anywhere. Of course Jack has to fall for the dumb ones.
It's a failed heist that finally gets them to admit their feelings..Ryan does something dumb and gets hurt. Jack is upset - a fight breaks out between the two dudes. " Why do you care " , " you gotta be more careful" stuff like that. Finally, Jack outs their shared feelings for this boy from Georgia. He's stunned but then confesses his own feelings.
Ryan goes quite and Jack takes his hand. She takes Geoff's and all three of them end up laying on Geoff's bed. She has each of their hands in hers and they're out.
#fahc#ragehappy#team same voice#ryack#jackoff#team gents#ramwood#fahc vagabond#fahc geoff#fahc ryan#fahc jack#ot3
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Wanted to share a Ramwood slowburn AU with you because I thought you would like it; Single father Geoff recently moved with his eight year old son Gavin to a cabin on the edge of deep woods and mountains. Gavin tells Geoff about how he keeps seeing a little boy out in the forest and trying to play with him but he runs off before Gavin can get closer. Geoff goes in the woods to find the boy. He finds him playing at the creek and slowly gets closer, asking him questions. (1 of 2)
The little boy tells him that his name is Jeremy and that he's five years old. As Geoff gets closer he starts to notice a tiny pair of bird like wings on the boys back. Geoff asks him if he's alone and Jeremy tells him that he has his father, Ryan. When Geoff asks where his father is, Jeremy says right behind him. Geoff turns around and comes face to face with a man backed by two huge wings, ready to protect his baby for this intruder. (2 of 2)
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holy shit im fascinated by this au already!!! wing?!! single dads?!!! Cute kids? Family bonding?!!! Count me in!!!!
I’m sure Ryan scares Geoff at first, and Ryan assumes the worst of Geoff trying to bother his son. But after some stumbling explaination and Gavin showing up to show that Geoff is a parent as well, Ryan learns Geoff was just trying to help what he thought was a lost kid. And Jeremy’s grown fond of Gav, I’m imagining he maybe has a life where he doesn’t know many, if any, other kids. And maybe has wanted to play with Gavin but Ryan always dragged him away.
But overall, yes this Ramwood is so good!!! I’m so here for anything else you have of this au!!!
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(Sad projection is a good and healthy way to live, yeah?)
Eventually, it all goes south.
Or- that's the way Ryan thinks of it, anyway. The crew goes out on a high note, one last big heist that they're all involved in. For some of them, escape routes are less important, who cares if we get out of this because it's over now, isn't it? After this the crew is no more, so what the fuck is the point?
Ryan is the main person conducting that train of thought. He takes unnecessary risks, let's himself stick around and get shot at long after he should have been gone. He waits and waits and waits for one of them to land, for someone to take him out of this self imposed misery. But the LSPD have always been terrible shots and eventually, he runs out of excuses to stay.
They all make it out alive, for what it's worth.
But then what? Nobody sees retirement in this business, so what the fuck is he supposed to do? He's got millions in the bank but no reason to use it. He lets the Vagabond persona die out because that was the plan, after all. He loses touch with most of them because they're off, leading normal, average lives with their houses and their families and their anonymity. And that too, was the plan.
Ryan doesn't retire as much as start again, with less persona and less self preservation. Clean face out in the world, still getting into trouble, still fucking around and fucking up. He gets bailed out everytime by Geoff.
There's nothing Geoff can do but watch him struggle, and fail, to be a normal fucking person. Geoff wants to help, he really does, but how the fuck are you supposed to help that? Ryan is careening down a path of self destruction, and Geoff's never been good at putting a stop to the things that Ryan wants.
He does what he can. He bails him out and he takes him in, again. Thinks maybe they'll do it right this time. But it's hard to do it right with someone who thinks everything they do is wrong.
But he tries.
In the end, Ryan runs and Geoff chases and they do that dance, for a long time. What else is there?
#suffice it to say i am not doing well kids#i dont know what this is#feelin real fucked up and also Bad#ks writes#mini fic#negative#just bad times all around#ramwood
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What your favourite Achievement Hunter ship says about you
Mavin - you think enemies to lovers in underrated
Joneses - you believe in being heterosexual and sticking to canon
Mavinsey - you are a Lindsey stan
OT6 w/ Ray - you think nothing has been the same since Ray left
OT6 w/ Jeremy - you think achievement hunter peaked when Jeremy joined the main room
OT7 - you exclusively read Everybody Lives AUs on AO3
OT13 - you are a strong believer in not picking favorites
Jackeoff - You have a thing for dilfs
Gents - you have a thing for dilfs, but even more so than than the jackeoff shippers
Lads - you have a thing for twinks and otters
Michwood - You love men that could hurt you but secretly have a heart of gold
Ramwood - you have thing for power dymantics
Freewood - you think bickering old couples are highly under rated
Micheoff - you have a thing for dilfs AND twinks
Ryan x Lads - you were or are a fujoshi
Jerematt - you have a habit of ignoring the main cast for cute back ground characters
Trevor x Alfredo - you excited about this whole 'look like twins' thing
Raywood - you are introverted and want a strong man to carry you into the sunset
Joelray - you always ask when ray's coming back
Doolray - you consider Jeremy Ray's replacement and then realised how much they had in common
Tina x Ray - you watch ray's streams only to see the dogs and tina
Jackchael - you just what good things for Jack, and honsetly who wouldn't
Geoffvin - you you think "there was only one bed AU" are not highly rated enough
Jackvin - you are a completion shipper, everyone else had a ship you liked, and put the last two of the main cast together
Jerewood - your ideal date involves wacky hi jinx after which hilarity ensues
Raychael - you think the childhood friend trope is highly under rated
Rayvin - you really, really miss X-Ray and Vav
Rayeoff - you have a thing for age gaps
Jack x Catie - you are heterosexual
Ryan x Lindsey - you are heterosexual, but youre not like weird about it
Alt for Geoffvin - you are really excited about this whole "adoptive son" thing
#fahc#fake ah crew#rage happy#mavin#raywood#jerewood#jackeoff#ramwood#freewood#just tagging a few major ships#not putting main and name tags cos shippy content#memes#op post
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Black Diamonds
Fandom: ragehappy
Ship: Ramwood, pre-Ryackeoff
Words: 1.5k
Tags: king au, Prince!Geoff, Prince!Ryan, arranged marriage, enemies to lovers, abandoned work
Summary: Prince Geoff is incensed that his parents expect him to marry the Haywood heir. When they die shortly after the marriage, he's convinced that his new husband is involved, somehow.Meanwhile, Prince Ryan tries his best to be a good husband and a good son - even when it tears him in two very opposite directions.
A/N: Posting this as part of the WIPs I will no longer finish. I wrote this before the reveals in early October and have found that I can't continue, personally, but still wish to share what I have spent hours creating.
This one was supposed to be a spin-off based on whalehuntingboyfriends' Crowned Souls series, in which she stated in an aside that Queen Haywood was in talks with King Ramsey about marrying their two sons. This is the What If universe in which Prince Ryan agreed to this proposal.
Read here on Ao3.
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It was rare for Geoff to be called before his parents. They shared breakfast every morning, bringing each other up to speed as to their plans for the day. Sometimes they’d join Geoff on a ride or request he join them on a meeting, to observe his duty as crown prince and heir. If they needed him during the day, they always, always received him in private. The last time he’d been called before the throne was for his confirmation as heir, with all the pomp and ceremony that deserved.
To be called now, with no forewarning as to why, was serious.
Geoff smoothed out his vestments, hesitating before giving the guard a nod. She gave him a sympathetic grimace and opened the door. Geoff’s heart nearly stopped. The throne hall was filled with mingling nobles, curious onlookers and supplicants. Half the court appeared to be present, turning to look at Geoff as he entered. Geoff swallowed and raised his chin, breezing past the crowd. He dropped into a shallow bow in front of the dais.
“Father. Mother.” Geoff straightened, looking questioningly up at his parents. “You called?”
“Geoffrey,” his father intoned, an admonition in his voice. Geoff rolled his shoulders, standing straighter. “We have received word from Queen Haywood today.”
Geoff’s stomach dropped. Relations between the Plains and the Redstone kingdom were tense, had been ever since he remembered. They’d come to blows in the past, skirmishes on their borders neither side truly won. Geoff braced himself. News from that quarter were always, always bad news.
“The Queen has a proposition for you, son,” his father continued. Geoff startled.
“A proposition?” he asked, caught off-guard. He’d readied himself for a declaration of war, not… whatever this was. “For me?”
“Yes.” His father’s face was set in grim lines. “Queen Haywood is coming to visit with her heir. There are to be… negotiations.”
Geoff frowned. He hadn’t seen Prince Ryan since they were both children. He remembered the lanky youth, cold and aloof, always judging them. He got under Geoff’s skin, with his snide remarks and arrogant sneers. He’d looked down on everything that was important to Geoff, anything he did was never good enough for the prince. Geoff scowled. Ryan always had to be better at everything than Geoff, pointedly showing him up in front of their parents or the other noble children.
“Negotiations?” Geoff demanded because there only were so many possibilities coming to mind. And somehow Geoff doubted Queen Haywood would cease aggressions easily. She would see to it they paid the prize for peace.
“Yes,” his mother answered, lips pressed into a thin line. “Queen Haywood proposed a marriage contract.”
“Marriage,” Geoff echoed, confused. Queen Haywood never struck him as the kind to remarry, not for the sake of peace between their feuding kingdoms. Especially not for peace. “Is she looking for prospects outside her own kingdom?”
“Indeed.” His mother inclined her head. “It appears she considers it an… advantageous match for her son.”
That made slightly more sense, Geoff supposed. Still...
“What does that have to do with me?” he inquired bluntly, already tired of not getting straight answers. His mother gave him a sympathetic look, and a sense of foreboding crawled up Geoff’s spine.
“Queen Haywood suggests a wedding might be… suitable to decrease tensions between our people,” the king said, his face an uncompromising mask. “You and Prince Ryan are of an age and both unwed as of yet. A marriage would solidify an alliance that might for once last longer than a generation.”
Geoff froze in horror. “No…”
His father continued as if he hadn’t heard him.
“They will arrive within a fortnight. Whatever results these negotiations bear, I trust you to be on your best behaviour.”
***
“No!” Geoff shouted, throwing a book at the far wall. It hit with a satisfying thud. “No way will I marry that puffed up, prickly asshole of a prince!”
Jack hummed agreeably, bending down to pick up the poor book. Geoff paced the length of the room, growling in frustration.
“That- that arrogant bastard cannot believe for a second I’d actually go along with this!”
Another book went sailing past, and Jack ducked just in time to avoid it.
“I’m pretty sure his parentage isn’t in question,” he remarked mildly, setting down the first book on the stack gathered on top Geoff’s desk before going to pick up the second. Geoff glowered at him.
“That’s not the point!” he shrieked, gesticulating wildly. “He’s a Haywood!”
“Yes, exactly my point,” Jack returned dryly, unruffled by Geoff’s temper.
“Fuck you, asshole,” Geoff grumbled. With a huff he dropped onto the bed, kicking his legs. “It’s gotta be some kind of trick. There’s no way the Redstone kingdom wants a true alliance.”
“You’re worried its a pretense to stab you in the back.”
“Well, what the fuck else would it be?” Geoff sat up and caught Jack’s eyes. “I need to find out what they’re up to before it’s too late.”
“Alright.” Jack sat down next to Geoff, dropping the book in his lap. “Where do we start?”
Geoff startled, his gaze flicking from the book to Jack. He searched his friend’s face with growing disbelief, before being overwhelmed by gratitude. He reached out and grabbed Jack’s hand, squeezing it tightly.
“I-” Geoff swallowed, then raised his chin. “I think we should start in the library. See what they’ve been after in the past and all that shit.”
“Alright.” Jack quirked a smile. “Sounds like a plan.”
Geoff nodded resolutely. He stood, reluctantly letting go of Jack’s hand. He smoothed down his tunic, suddenly not sure what to do with his hands, not when the skin still tingled where Jack touched him.
“Right. Of course it does!” Geoff declared, puffing up his chest. “I came up with it, after all!”
Jack snorted in disbelief. “Of course,” he repeated, voice mild and vaguely incredulous. Geoff sputtered.
“Shut up, dickhead! I do have good plans!”
“Once upon a blue moon, maybe,” Jack muttered, but he followed Geoff out of his chambers without protest. They continued to bicker all the way to the library, Geoff slowly relaxing. Whatever else was happening, he knew Jack always had his back.
***
The long expanse of green was a familiar sight, one that calmed Ryan, allowed his thoughts to wander. The Plains have always appeared friendlier with their fields and hills than his barren homeland, full of unforgiving rocks and caves. Ryan stared out the window of the carriage, watching the passing meadows. He tried to focus on his experiments back at university, the sketches of machinery. But the image fled his mind before he could conjure it completely, his thoughts instead circling back around to his current predicament.
Geoff Ramsey, Prince of the Plains and heir to its crown.
His future husband.
Ryan had no doubt his mother’s plan would succeed. She was ruthless and her proposals so preposterous, this one seemed harmless in comparison. Or like a trap, Ryan mused, convinced his mother’s scheme extended beyond a simple alliance with the strongest of the kingdoms next to their own. She hadn’t let Ryan in on her plans - yet - but she did mention her reason: to unite the crown under the Haywood family.
Somehow, Ryan doubted she’d settle for grand-children in control of the crown in a far off future she might not even live to see.
He wondered what was in it for the Ramsey family. It couldn’t just be the peace between them, they’d fought them readily enough in the past. More than that, the Plains were in a better position to hold out, while the Redstone had to rely upon imports for sufficent food supply. That’s what convinced Ryan to give his mother’s plot a shot, in the end. He’d seen the misery in the streets when she’d recalled him home, jarring in comparison even to the modest feasts he’d enjoyed at university. A war would cost his people much, much more.
His mother sat on the other end of the bench, head bowed over a leatherbound book. They hadn’t exchanged words since the last break they took, the coachman changing the horses pulling their carriage.
She looked up, her gaze piercing his soul. Ryan dropped his eyes and turned his head, pretending to take interest in the landscape. His neck prickled under his mother’s regard, and Ryan forced his shoulders to stay down. Show no weakness, he reminded himself, the words echoing in his head in her voice. She didn’t need him at the negotiations, Ryan knew. It was a test, had to be. For what, he did not know, but he’d try his best to live up to her expectations. He’d never won her approval as far as he remembered. The closest he’d come was the night he agreed to her plans of his marriage. She’d smiled at him, and his chest had felt warm with something like pride.
The wheels rattled over the uneven path, taking them further to their destination.
***
rough plot outline for the rest:
Geoff and Ryan get married. They do NOT get along.
Ryan desperately tries to get people to like him but is bad at it
Queen Haywood brings up a plot to poison King Ramsey & succeeds
this is all testing Ryan and his loyalty to his mother
now with Geoff as king, Queen Haywood turns to assassinating him so Ryan can inherit
Geoff is sus of Ryan and thinks he was involved in the plot to kill his father
there's several confrontations between them where Ryan tries to get Geoff to believe him, but Geoff gets more and more distrusting
Ryan manages to slip Jack an antidote for him & Geoff before they have dinner with his mother together
the dinner is poisoned, but Ryan managed to switch out which poison, so his mother's antidote doesn't work
Geoff is shocked by Ryan admitting to the murder to his mother as she slips away
anyway Jack has to intervene and get Geoff to stop being righteously angry and give Ryan a chance after this
they manage to find mutual friendship and get to know each other, feelings develop
end goal was Jack/Geoff/Ryan
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Comic Introduction!
Wishes and Sins is a story set in a fantasy world where humans and magic mix.
Long ago three wishes were made. A selfish mortal used the first wish to end humanity. Yet a second wish recreated it. No one knows what the third wish was.
Now after escaping a corrupt organization, Alita Nullnettle Rosewood aims to keep her new life safe.
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(based loosely of this ask and answer by @shadeofazmeinya)
One of Geoff's favorite things about humans is the stories that they tell each other. The myths that Geoff had been raised with to believe as truth, the love stories that left him crying silently, and the ghost stories that had little basis but still sent chills up and down his spine.
It's only his nosiness and love of stories that had him listening to this old timer down the bar from him as Geoff sips on his diet coke.
"I know that this whole thing will sound like total bullshit." is his promising start and Geoff smiles to himself, "I thought this whole ghost of Los Santos highway thing was bullshit until I saw it myself."
"And you're sure that you weren't drunk?" One of his friends asks. A low grumble rises from the group and he raises his hands in surrender, "I'm just making sure! It wouldn't be the first time,"
"I wasn't drunk and I wasn't on drugs or anything last night and I mean I'd heard about this but I thought it was total nonsense. After all what kind of bullshit are ghosts anyway? I always thought that people were blowing smoke up their asses but clear as day I saw him." There's a silence as the man sips at his drink, "He was a tall fellow with this long blonde hair pulled up into a ponytail just like everybody says and he had a fucking knife through his back. I don't know if he knew that or not though - was just walking."
There's another silence and when Geoff looks over at the man he's staring down into his drink like that's somehow got the answer, "I stopped for him and he just *looked* at me with these awful eyes and then he hit the pavement. I felt for a pulse and it wasn't there and then while I looked at him he just disappeared."
There's a moment of quiet where it's obvious that the guys friend don't quite now if they're being messed with or not. Geoff quietly puts down two one-hundred dollar bills and walks out the door.
That night is when he starts cruising the Los Santos highway.
*
It takes him two weeks of constantly cruising before he manages to find him walking down the hallway - thankfully sans knife in the back because Jesus that shit hurts - and pulls over.
Ryan stares at him his eyes wide and his mouth pressed into a firm line. Geoff rolls his eyes and opens the passenger door, "Get in for gods sake. I'm a busy man."
Ryan narrows his eyes and clears his throat, "You got a new tattoo," he says, his voice rough for misuse.
"That kind of stuff can happen when you're gone from three years," Geoff says mildly, throat tightening at Ryan's flinch, "Please get in the damn car, Ryan, my gas bill is gonna go through the roof if I have to keep driving through here."
It's the closest to sorry that Geoff can get without pleading for Ryan to forgive him for saying what he'd said. The awful words that had been born out of Geoff's terror at losing Ryan the same way he'd lost Gus and Burnie and Matt. The awful apathy that had eaten away at them until they were shells.
Geoff hadn't been able to bear the idea of it happening to Ryan and he'd over corrected like an asshole. If Ryan didn't want to come back with him then Geoff wouldn't blame him but he'd have no choice but to keep trying.
For a long tense moment Ryan just stares at him and Geoff stares steadily back at him. The two of them caught in a moment with dozens of lifetimes of betraying and reuniting and loving all caught into another decision that will determine their intertwined fates.
Ryan gets into the car, his smile just a small curve of his lips, "How about we stop and get something to eat before we head back to the penthouse. Maybe then Jack won't kick my ass,"
"Dream on, buddy," Geoff laughs, merging back on the road with his heart finally settled back into the right place, "Dream on."
#text#kays writes a fic#immortal fahc crew#ramwood#hints of jack/ryan/geoff in there as wel#please forgive me that this isn't that good#it's been weeks since i've actually written anything substainally
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Christmas Commissions!
Hi! With December coming up, I thought I’d put this out there again!
I do writing commissions! Mainly, I wrote for the Achievement Hunter fandom, but I will also write for probably any video game fandom (Borderlands, Overwatch, RDR2, Assassin’s Creed, and so on)! I’ll write shippy, non-shippy, fluff, smut - just shoot me a DM and we can figure out what you’d like from your fic!
My prices below, and if you’d like to see examples of commissions I’ve already done, click here.
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If you have any questions, my DMs or my inbox are always open, too. Please feel free to get in touch!
(And if you wouldn’t mind giving this a reblog, that would be appreciated, too. <3)
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ur feelings on ramwood soulmateau?
Amazeballs???
But also.
The soulmark one where you’re either born with a matching one on your person somewhere or it shows up when you meet your soulmate/touch them for the first time/realize that oh no, they’re hot/you are stupid in love with them?
But also, also.
Imagine Geoff with his many, many tattoos. Because the man loves him some tattoos or it’s sticking it to the man/fuck you as tattoos are like. Not taboo but kind of frowned upon because what if someone tries to fake a soulmarL *cue pearl clutching*
Maybe he was an Angry Youth and was like, fuck yeah tattoos!!1! Or, again, the man loves him some tattoos.
Whatever.
Covered in ‘em and collecting more here and there whether Meaningful or some stupid bet. (Gavin’s fuckin’ nose.)
And then there’s Ryan, right?
Dorky idiot who’s never shown an interest in getting a tattoo of his own even just about everyone else in the crew (oh, also, FAHC AU because reasons) has one.
Michael’s got all kinds and after being thrown together with the rest of the he picks up a few more. Stupid teams they come up and stupider bets because they’re all idiots and make the worst choices.
And there Ryan is happily enjoying watching the chaos around him unfold (stirring the pot a time or two because science? also horrible human being but mostly ~science).
Geoff who’s like well, shit, the first time he notices the soulmark that showed up one day nestled all nice and neat between two of his tattoos?
Would be hard to make out for the untrained eye because it fits in there so well, could be excused for just being another tattoo he picked out for himself that’s how well it blends in.
Which, honestly, kind of a surprise? From what he’s seen/knows they tend to stand out a bit more. Calls its wearer/whatever attention to it because hey, asshole, do something about this?
But no, no.
Bot Geoff’s.
Stupid thing showed up whenever the hell and he didn’t notice it right away and God, he’s kind of an asshole?
Has to spend some time time figuring that shit out because who the fuck did this to him?
Meanwhile Ryan’s Ryan-ing about being an asshole and general sort of pain i Geoff’s ass.
Winding the Lads up and letting them loose on Los Santos (when they aren’t doing that to him) bickering with Jack for no goddamned reason (that thing about him being an asshole) and just.
Yeah.
Geoff’s been gone on him for a while, but Plot Reasons and whatever making him Pine From Afar.
And then!
Some incident or whatever that lands Ryan shirtless in Geoff’s presence. (Not for the first time because shenanigans with the crew and oops, shirt done gone.)
Ryan’s ~injured during a heist/job/wild shenanigans and has to take his shirt off to assess the damage/treat it?
Or something less dramatic in which shirts aren’t required.
(Look, it’s fanfic. These things happen.)
This time, though, okay.
There’s a matching soulmark on his back. Tiny little thing like Geoff’s, or - and this is something I am loving - a full back piece.
Freaking gorgeous thing, vibrant and full of color (and/or simple black lines because I’m indecisive like that and love both concepts, idk, both are amazing) and all that.
Super cool looking but there’s this one little bit that’s been left blank, glaringly obvious and wow, okay, wow, talk about heavy-handed imagery? Because of course the missing piece is the soulmark on Geoff’s arm or wherever the hell the damn thing popped up.
Geoff is like :O when he sees it because he damn well knows what that means, right?
So now you get your choice “But what if he doesn’t like me like me? Like clearly we are friends/allies in this crazy, crazy world (and legit insane crew/family), but still!!1!
OR.
Geoff is like well, shit that explains some stuff, huh? And Ryan totally saw Geoff’s soulmark before all this but has been keeping mum about it (doesn’t think Geoff like likes him, or who even knows) and is like ??? when Geoff is like, hey, idiot, what the hell??? about it and just.
Yes.
(I kind of lost my train of thought but I am super in favor of Ramwood soulamte AUs. :D?)
#ragehappy#ramwood#soulmate aus#idiots being idiots#but also un lurve#idk#¯\_(ツ)_/¯#technically not a fic#vagrant fic#Anonymous
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Could I request a ramwood moodboard using blue and yellow? Thanks so much!
Of course!
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I'm only 8 minutes into the second 7 Days to Die livestream, and there's definitely some fic shit here. Ryan begging Michael to come home, and Geoff yelling at Ryan that he's too close to the zombies and not to leave him alone. I'm hopeful for the rest of the stream.
#Look I talk sometimes#Ramwood#Myan#It only took like a year or more for me to use this blog for more than reblog#Me
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Also consider: soft suburban ramwood. Ryan takes Geoff on a date to the roller rink. Geoff cannot skate. Consider: bumped and bruised knees, many kisses, Geoff hesitantly being pulled around, an attentive Ryan. Bonus: they bring Gavin. He’s a natural. No one knows why or how.
Awww I love my soft suburban dads hahaha. And Gav is way too smart of a kid, of course his picks up the oddest skills quickly. Ryan helps Geoff around as best he can, he’s hardly a fantastic skater himself but he can hold himself and Geoff up. Ryan makes up for every fall with some soft kisses though, so it helps
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