Supermega Imagines

#12 Ryan Magee (again because its his burfday)

A/N: hey y'all ! it's been two months since we last updated but it's fine XDXDXD anyways before i start this imagine, happy bday ryan !! if u see this (i hope u never do) i hope ur having a good day, our fat bottomed boy.

Imagine:

Ryan was not having a good day. He texted you, wanting you to come over. You of course accepted, and got ready. As you were getting ready, you thought about Ryan, and you wondered why he asked you out of everyone he could have, to come over.

Once you got to his house, you knocked on the door. You heard some loud footsteps, almost as if they were slapping the ground. They were slow... but you ignored it. The door slowly opened.

"Hey Ryan.. is everything ok-" you started, but cut yourself off with a gasp. Oh my god. Ryan had long feet, was wearing khakis and a red shirt, and he was so much scrawnier...

"I'm tired of being good." He stated while his eyes turned red. You slowly backed up.

"Ryan... I think I'm gonna go..." You said nervously. Ryan quickly grabbed your elbow, dragging you back into the house. Since he was dragging you, your elbow stretched out. You moaned at the feeling.

All of a sudden an army of multiple Keanu Reeves came crashing through the front door.

"Oh god not again!" Ryan squealed like a little girl. He started running through the house, still dragging you as his feet made a slapping noise on the wood floor.

"Don't make us openly deny the holocaust." They all said in sync. This was a pleasurable nightmare!

Ryan started crying and said, "Fine!" as he threw you out the window. And that's how you became an airplane, all thanks to Ryan Magee.

-B.L