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thepynchfanfiction · 2 months
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"Oh," Adam said, instead. "It's late."
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stringcage · 1 year
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raven girls ? 🫣
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treeseadreamer · 7 months
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I don't want to live in a world where Ronan and Blue haven't sacrificed Ronan's school sweater for Blue's fashion as a bonding moment. I always spend way too much time working out how I want things to look and then never actually drawing the picture I did these references for but oh well. Added Kavinsky because 7 is a good number and I love this awful trash king.
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noah: ive been dead for seven years ☺️
everyone when they find out hes been dead for seven years: 😱😱😱
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genderfcker · 1 year
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what if i wrote a fic where noah got stuck in ronan's dreams post greywaren climax and before the epilogue and ronan remembers him as he gets him out
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a-lilguy · 5 months
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Noah ‘problem child’ Czerny proving he can jump The Pig
Not pictured: Ronan and Blue furiously putting the finishing touches on the ramp while Adam frets off to the side
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glitterghost · 3 months
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Noah Czerny -> Prince AU
"It is my own silent hour that I love... to pass through life, even for a moment, by my own side — to belong, at last, to myself"
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cuoredimuschio · 6 months
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15 people, 15 questions
tagged by @patchworkgargoyle!! 💚💚
1. are you named after anyone?
my dead name was possibly in honor of my grandmother and great-grandmother, but i 100% named myself after noah czerny (trc) when i was 17 👻
2. when was the last time you cried?
probably yesterday? idk, it happens a lot and my memory's terrible
3. do you have kids?
no. probably never will, whether i want them or not. i'm a little too scared of how easy it is screw up in parenthood
4. what sports do you play/have played?
i played softball from kindergarten through eighth grade, but that last year, i had a coach who benched me for over half of our games and screamed at me during practice in front of the whole team and made me sick to my stomach at just the thought of playing, so i decided i was done with the sport and didn't try out in high school lol
5. do you use sarcasm?
constantly. too much probably. but like, not with strangers usually, and i try to make it pretty obvious if i am being sarcastic
6. what's the first thing you notice about people?
the way they look at me/their expression, maybe? i'm just like. constantly on edge in public and i don't pass super well and also i'm just like. wildly self-conscious, so i'm always like 'okay, let's see, does this random stranger already hate me? 🤔'
7. what's your eye color?
i guess hazel would be most accurate answer. i've always said brown (dishwater brown to quote the midwife who helped deliver me), but it turns out there's actually green in there too and it's just brown around my pupil (a fact i genuinely did not realize until i was like. 17) so....yeah, hazel
8. scary movies or happy endings?
you know i always say i don't like scary movies because i'm very easily spooked, but i'm currently back on my chucky shit (sorry followers, but tis the season) and honestly, i wanna cop out and say both, scary movie with a happy ending.
9. any talents?
the sad thing is, no, i genuinely can't think of a single one. like, all i've got is that i can make a star with a rubber band, but i don't think that's a talent lol
10. where were you born?
ohio, unfortunately :/
11. what are your hobbies?
writing, reading, playing way too much zelda/stardew valley, occasionally knitting, taking walks, crosswords, making niche playlists, listening to the same song on repeat for hours
12. do you have any pets?
i am the proud proprietor of the cutest dog this side of the mississippi, miss ellie rose. (seasonally-appropriate evidence of said cuteness below)
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13. how tall are you?
5'4" (and three quarters) #shortkingnation 😔✊
14. favorite subject in school?
english and math!!
15. dream job?
honestly, i have no idea. i've never had very lofty ambitions; when i was a kid, i wanted to be a bus driver or a mail man, and i never really found anything that stoked my soul in the past two decades. trite english major answer here, but i guess maybe working in a library or a bookstore would be nice (i'd say author but girlie, i could never) 🤷‍♂️
no-pressure, zero-obligation tags: @hellfiredemon, @starryeyedjanai, @pizzaqueen, @thefreakandthehair, @cheatghost, @vecnuthy andddd that's about everyone i know, sorry if i double-tagged anyone!!
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coffinofteeth · 1 year
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Nap Time With the Raven Boys
[ The Raven Cycle * Headcanons ] 
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Characters: Ronan, Noah, Adam, Gansey, Kavinsky 
Prompt: (Reader x Character) You’re laying in bed sleeping late at night and the boys notice and want to join you. 
. You lay curled up in bed, the blankets barely on your form as you’re sound asleep. You lightly turn, a bit restless in the night. 
Ronan Lynch
- Ronan would heavily debate even going near the bed as he stands at the doorway staring. Seeing you lay there peacefully, he can’t help but smile inwardly, but his face doesn’t show it. Eventually he would make his way over to the bed as he lays down on top of the covers. Sitting there for a moment, he would not be content and then get up before pulling the covers over himself, leaving you barely any. He wouldn’t touch you at all, even facing the opposite direction. He had planned to be gone by the time you wake up, but realistically he would be half off-half on the bed, the blanket on the floor with one of his hands draped over your face.
Noah Czerny 
- Noah would help himself immediately upon seeing you. Being as quiet as possible, he would approach the bed and slide into it. There would be a smile on his face the entire time as he pulls the covers over the both of you comfortably. Snuggling in, he would play with your hair for a bit before slowly turning you around to rest his head in the crook of your neck. You would probably wake up in the process, but it’s Noah, of course you snuggle right back in. 
Adam Parrish
- Adam would feel guilty watching you like this as if you were vulnerable and it was a crime to observe. He would slowly walk to the bed, but hesitate in the middle of the room, turning to look at the doorway as if he should leave. Taking a deep breath, he would join you on the bed as he watches you for a moment. He would slowly reach out to touch your arm, but stop as he shakes his head. Laying down, he would slowly lay on top of the covers to not be directly against you, resting his head slowly against your back. He would have trouble going to sleep, but eventually drift off. Waking up, the two of you would be resting with your heads together and he would startle, apologizing immediately. 
(Richard) Gansey III
- Gansey would be very confused with situation before him. You were just sleeping, but why were you restless? He would probably find himself distracted around the room before the idea occurs to him to join you. Almost as if his legs moved on his own, he finds himself sitting on the side of the bed watching you. He would study every bit of you, the way your hair falls against your face, the way your body rises and falls with each breath, the way you shift every so often. He wouldn’t know where to put himself, so he ends up laying down with his back touching yours, brows furrowed. He would end up realizing he finds comfort in you there and finally get a good nights sleep without staying up too late. In the morning, the two of you definitely somehow managed to be completely intertwined with one another with you playing with his hair, his head to your chest.
Joseph Kavinsky 
- Kavinsky would watch you for a moment, smoking at the doorway. He would put it out against the wall then flick it to the trashcan, not caring to check if it made it in. He would change into a tank top and sweatpants before sliding into bed on his phone, not caring if his tiktoks are too loud. He would eventually put his phone down to study you before taking your face with his hand and laying a kiss on your cheek. He would talk to you until you woke up solely so he could pull you up and on top of him, resting your head by his neck. You would drift off back to sleep, his hands trailing up and down your spine. In the morning, he would be spooning you, his arms around you as he texts on his phone. 
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Note: I am literally obsessed with these boys and the books, save me 😇
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thepynchfanfiction · 5 months
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Christmas was in three days, and Adam Parrish was a bit frazzled. What do you get the Greywaren who can dream himself anything?
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setewbro-polls · 10 months
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M/F FRIENDSHIP POLL
ROUND 3, SIDE A
Blue & Noah Czerny
(The Raven Cycle)
VS
Luz & Hunter
(The Owl House)
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rantswithhannah · 2 years
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also - has anyone ever noticed that the marauders mirror the gangsey almost perfectly???
you have the “leader”, richard gansey and James Potter: well-meaning, focused and caring, would do anything for their friends, the mom of the group, falls hard for a fiery, magical girl who’s from the opposite side of the tracks
then, the “best friend”, ronan lynch and sirius black: the edgy, emo, “bad boy” persona, with a soft heart and a complicated family, owes a lot of their self to richard and james, can appear harsh and violent, but would sacrifice themselves in a second for anyone they love. in love with adam/remus (wolf star is canon, fight me on this)
thirdly, the “soft smart one”, adam Parrish and remus lupin (also my absolute favorites and bi icons): brown hair and slightly beat up, used to fighting for themselves by themselves and has a sad past they’re running away from. meets the boys with slight baggage, yet is instantly accepted into their little circle. absolute genius and is usually polite and kind, but will fight anyone and is scarier than they seem (definition of looks like a cinnamon roll but will kill you). also in love with ronan/sirius.
finally, the “forgotten” one (I don’t know if I like this term, but it’s the only one I can think of), noah czerny and peter pettigrew: a little lost, a little tragic, had a key role to play in the fate of their friends (one good, one bad), a little left out of their friend group, but well meaning and kind (at least at first for Peter).
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ao3feed-pynch · 3 months
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little-miss-chaos · 11 months
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✍️ writing update 💙
Chapter 1 of Do it for me is ready!
The first part of 25k of pure pynch filth. 🙌🏻
Chapters: 1/8 Fandom: Raven Cycle - Maggie Stiefvater Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Ronan Lynch/Adam Parrish Characters: Ronan Lynch, Adam Parrish, Richard Gansey III, Noah Czerny, Blue Sargent Additional Tags: Dream Sex, Hand Jobs, Neck Kissing, ronan is obsessed with adam's hands, Ronan Lynch's Hand Kink, Ronan Lynch Loves Adam Parrish, One-Sided Attraction, (at least Ronan thinks so), Car Sex, The Pig - Freeform, (almost fully) clothed sex, Pining, Pre-Relationship, Ronan's exhibitionist streak, Masturbation, Dom/sub Undertones, Light Dom/sub, Begging, Blow Jobs, Anal Fingering, A little bit of plot, but mostly PWP, Undernegotiated Kink, Dirty Talk, Mirrors, Adam Parrish is a filthy enabler and catering exactly to Ronan's needs Summary: Ronan dreams. That’s nothing unusual. He dreams all the time, even when he doesn’t mean to. What is decidedly not normal though is this. He's in the back of the Camaro (Gansey will kill him one day if he ever finds out how often he's done shit with the Pig) where there's space. Space to spread his legs for Adam Parrish.
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lizziemothman · 1 year
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Talk Jehanparnasse Vampire AU to me 👀
HI sorry for not answering this question sooner, thing is i don't really interact a lot w jehanparnasse, so honestly idrk what the conventions for them in fic look like etc. i do however love esp jehan dearly and have some thoughts.
As op of that vampire!jehan post said (wherever it is now), Jehan really IS the perfect candidate for being a vampire! There's the interest in historical literature, a fascination with the macabre/death etc. I fucking love the idea of Jehan having written poetry he quotes, working intertextually with his past self, or with his dead friends.
I think he'd play being a vampire Noah Czerny style which is to say never denying anything, even telling the truth, but just not being believed ever. Arguably if there was a supernatural underbelly to Paris, Montparnasse might know about it, and be one of the only people to take Jehan at face value. In an au where most of Jehan's friends are human and unfamiliar with the supernatural (tbh i like to think some of them would know, if mont knows R knows yknow), or if they Do walk in supernatural circles maybe,,,more savoury ones, i think there could be something really interesting about Jehan meeting someone he trusts to handle the fact that he's dangerous. (In my head Montparnasse is NOT a vampire he's just having seedy dealings that go into the magic world)
I love a good gothic vampire story and the way horror and seduction are just two sides of the same coin in that context, and I reaaally think our macabre boy Jehan could be attracted to that as well. Having someone recognize him as a danger, while also being able to hold their own well enough, could be...hot. It's low key a good setup for a murder husband story or we. A monster love story is always about acceptance and finding a way to let yourself go, gothic horror very much about having things you're afraid to want, and I think they fit that mold. And as much as i don't read montparnasse i IMAgine that at least on occasion parnasse is painted as someone who leads Jehan down a dark road, i think the other way round could as easily be true and is way more interesting.
Also bonus if they got together there's a good chance les amis would think parnasse is bad news, which is a pretty funny setup if the situation is human!montparnasse and vamp!jehan.
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mychemicalrachel · 8 months
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For the Fill Me Up, Buttercup: What if… 98 with Kavinsky and Noah? Or any number with them, I just want more fics for the rare pair
[pwp prompts]
I have to admit, this is not a pairing I ever considered but I think I like them together 💞
98. Insatiable/Heat/Desperation
Noah Czerny was not the type of boy Kavinsky usually went for. Kavinsky liked the rough and rugged type, hardened inside and out, as quick to throw a punch as they were likely to take one. He liked boys with sharp smiles, bloody knuckles, crooked teeth, broken bones–
Though, to be fair, Kavinsky knew he wasn't Noah Czerny's first choice either.
But if both of them had their way, they never would've found themselves in such a compromising position and, as it was, Kavinsky had to admit he was enjoying this position very much.
When he spotted Noah across the dance floor, bathed in flashing blue and pink lights, it sparked recognition only. They knew each other from around town, passing glances, spoiled rich boys in a spoiled rich town. There wasn't anything about Noah that interested Kavinsky in the least.
Until Noah looked back and, over the crowd of warm bodies, pulsing in time with the music, their eyes met.
Kavinsky didn’t know who moved first, if he did, or if Noah did, or if it was simply gravity pulling them together, but the distance between them closed and closed and closed until nothing remained. The music pounded in Kavinsky’s head, reminiscent of a migraine with the way his vision blurred. Everything around him narrowed to only the boy standing, gyrating, in front of him. Noah's hips moved with the beat and his head fell back and he wasn't Kavinsky’s type– but for just a second, he was.
For just that moment, he was everything Kavinsky wanted.
The space between the dance floor and the grungy stall of the dirty bathroom was a blur. They kissed and Noah's mouth tasted like sweat and Coke, and they fumbled, hands moving on swaying hips as they tried to keep up the ruse of dancing. Bodies knocked into them, pushing them closer together. Noah's fingers tightened in Kavinsky's hair and Kavinsky’s hands gripped the back of Noah's shirt. Noah's teeth scraped his lip and Noah's tongue licked into his mouth and Noah's thigh slotted between his legs.
Kavinsky’s mind went blank after that.
The bathroom stall was not built for two, but they made it work. With his bare ass pressed against the cool metal of the stall door, Kavinsky’s desires beat his disgust into submission. They shouldn't do this here, he shouldn't do this with Noah Czerny…
But he wanted to. The scent of Noah's cologne was almost enough to drown out the smell of the bathroom and it went straight to Kavinsky’s head. It filled him with want, with need, with hunger. He fought with Noah's studded belt until it finally came loose and he shoved a hand down the front of his jeans.
"Fuck," Noah breathed. He pushed into Kavinsky’s touch, his forehead resting on Kavinsky’s collarbone, his sigh cool against Kavinsky’s sweaty skin, and then he bit down right at the soft spot where his neck met his shoulder.
Gracelessly, Kavinsky pushed at Noah's pants until they were around his thighs and he took both of their cocks in his hand.
Noah was right.
Fuck.
Noah leaned against him, content to let Kavinsky do most of the work. He rocked back and forth, hands braced on the stall door on either side of Kavinsky’s head, and he grunted things like shit and good and like that. He kissed Kavinsky, hard and dirty and desperate, when he came across Kavinsky’s knuckles. The warmth of his cum, slick beneath Kavinsky’s palm, felt filthier than the cramped bathroom stall.
"Wow," Noah said against his neck. His dick was going soft but Kavinsky didn't want to take his hand away just yet and Noah didn't move back to give him any space. Instead, he fell boneless against Kavinsky’s chest. His dry laugh echoed in Kavinsky’s ribcage. "That was nice. Thanks."
"Thanks?" Kavinsky repeated dumbly.
Noah pulled back, offered a grin and a wink, and tucked himself back into his jeans. "You're welcome."
He didn’t wait for Kavinsky to respond or recuperate before giving him one more quick kiss, less desperate than all the ones before, and just as searing. "I'll see you around, Kavinsky," he said, and ducked out of the stall.
Noah Czerny was not Kavinsky’s type, but he could be. Kavinsky fixed his pants, wiped Noah's cum from between his fingers with a thin piece of toilet paper, and followed him out onto the dance floor once more.
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