Ronan Niall Lynch (
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maskormenace2016-07-03 10:51 am
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[This is a view from the bottom of a very tall hill - a small mountain, if you will - that is also very steep and has a small cart at the top. Standing next to the cart is Adam Parrish. He looks doubtful.]
This is for posterity, Parrish. In case we die.
[Running a hand over his face, Adam’s faint voice can be heard in all it’s horrifically accented glory.]
I should never have let you watch those Jackass reruns. It’s not the nineties anymore.
[Ronan makes a noise.]
Don’t pussy out on me now-
[Ronan sets the camera down and gets in the shot; the angle such as it can catch the entire length of the hill. He heads up, and there is a moment of bickering at the top that the camera doesn’t catch because that’s how far up they are. The bickering is good natured for all that - they’re not really fighting. They’re just arguing for the joy of arguing. Chainsaw is sitting at the front of the cart and she occasionally contributes her opinions in the form of cawing.
And then Adam scowls, gets in the cart, and Ronan gets in behind him. Apparently, Lynches celebrate birthdays with spectacular feats of stupidly racing down things, because Ronan pushes them. They’re both screaming after a moment, and Chainsaw opens her wings and flies away before they crash at the bottom.
Now they’re right in distance for the camera to catch them, a pile of boys at the bottom of the hill, with Ronan making a noise that’s laughing and Adam-
Adam Parrish, resident misanthropist, who has never been seen really smiling on the network (or anywhere the public can see) is smiling too, and pushing at Ronan.]
That was really fuckin’ stupid. [He’s still grinning though, far too fond as he untangles himself and moves to check out the pretty wicked scrape now on his arm. It’s then that he catches sight of their recording, moving to pick it up and hand it back to its owner when he gets a look at it properly.] Did you press something different?.
What? [He looks up. Ronan Lynch, who has never posted to the Network, didn’t realize that the red button for record and the green button for stream were different things. This is what you get when you hate phones. He gets up, and rolls his eyes, and switches it off.]
This is for posterity, Parrish. In case we die.
[Running a hand over his face, Adam’s faint voice can be heard in all it’s horrifically accented glory.]
I should never have let you watch those Jackass reruns. It’s not the nineties anymore.
[Ronan makes a noise.]
Don’t pussy out on me now-
[Ronan sets the camera down and gets in the shot; the angle such as it can catch the entire length of the hill. He heads up, and there is a moment of bickering at the top that the camera doesn’t catch because that’s how far up they are. The bickering is good natured for all that - they’re not really fighting. They’re just arguing for the joy of arguing. Chainsaw is sitting at the front of the cart and she occasionally contributes her opinions in the form of cawing.
And then Adam scowls, gets in the cart, and Ronan gets in behind him. Apparently, Lynches celebrate birthdays with spectacular feats of stupidly racing down things, because Ronan pushes them. They’re both screaming after a moment, and Chainsaw opens her wings and flies away before they crash at the bottom.
Now they’re right in distance for the camera to catch them, a pile of boys at the bottom of the hill, with Ronan making a noise that’s laughing and Adam-
Adam Parrish, resident misanthropist, who has never been seen really smiling on the network (or anywhere the public can see) is smiling too, and pushing at Ronan.]
That was really fuckin’ stupid. [He’s still grinning though, far too fond as he untangles himself and moves to check out the pretty wicked scrape now on his arm. It’s then that he catches sight of their recording, moving to pick it up and hand it back to its owner when he gets a look at it properly.] Did you press something different?.
What? [He looks up. Ronan Lynch, who has never posted to the Network, didn’t realize that the red button for record and the green button for stream were different things. This is what you get when you hate phones. He gets up, and rolls his eyes, and switches it off.]

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And it's not like it was anything more intimate than a smile.
( He'd wanted to kiss him though, he'd thought about leaning in and pressing his lips to Ronan's and kissing him for all of this. That would have been a wholly different thing to fear. )
They're fine. Adam lets his smile drift back. ] Asshole.
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Whatever, don't pretend it doesn't remind you of your glory days.
[He's almost smiling, though, and he moves to sit next to Adam, the device lazily tossed aside.]
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[ You can practically hear the quotation marks around the words. ] I'm nineteen, Lynch. Not ninety. [ He has a whole life ahead of him. Looking at the boy beside him makes him feel like it might actually be a good one.
He lifts his arm to look at the scrape again and then prods Ronan in the side. ] What's the damage?
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You berks.
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Oh gee golly, you two jackasses certainly are silly.
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You two assholes done being stupid?
[That's Daryl talk for 'are you okay?' and 'are you done being stupid?']
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[ It's Ronan, though. So not for long. ]
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That bird yours? Been looking at maybe getting a couple like it. Wondering what the maintenance on them is like.
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[Stupid for Ronan is on a whole other level.]
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[ It's not said in a judging tone, not said in a patronizing tone. no, this is Dorian just kind of baffled because oh my god. This is stupid and immature. How is that fun. ]
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Fuck off, Gray.
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Don't do that you'll catch something.
[Ronan is already reaching for it.]
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You meant to hit the red one, didn't you?
[ He's not making fun; he knows he did the exact same thing. This accidental broadcasting of birthdays is also becoming a Lynch tradition. ]
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You're both banned from using these things from now on. I'll be confiscating yours when we get back.
[ No, he won't. ]
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[No mercy.]
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Impressive. Incredibly reckless, but still impressive.
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[ It's pretty much the only reason Adam ever lets Ronan convince him into this shit. ]
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Anyway. ]
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Not even slightly.
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video.
[ A small smile. ]
Been horrifyingly maimed, maybe. But I'm sure we would have survived.
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