Ronan Lynch and Adam Parrish oneshots. Requests welcome and encouraged.

Gansey wonders about Ronan and Adams Relationship. he regrets these thought when he catches them together on the sofa in Monmouth

Adam and Ronan are magical boyfriends, what more could you ask for? (The chapter "Table of Contents" will give you actual descriptions of each one-shot ahaa.) [Cover art by akimao on Tumblr]

Everything has been so weird lately between Ronan, Adam, Gansey, and Blue. Noah is barely around anymore, and the friends are closer to finding Glendower than ever. When the four of them start splitting up to be more efficient in their search, Ronan and Adam always seem to be grouped together. Alone. Is Ronan's secret going to stay a secret much longer? (The story is not complete, I just post in incriments.) Mild language, maybe some violence. SFW.

"Stop being a mopey fuck, Adam." "Stop being an asshole, Ronan." Adam snapped. Ronan stood quickly; so quickly, in fact, he woke Chainsaw, who began to squawk loudly, and caused Adam to jump. "I'm fucking serious, Adam. I get that you love her, but you can't waste your time on someone who doesn't feel the same. Take it from me, I've had to learn the hard way." Adam is hung up on Blue, who has just recently began dating Gansey. Ronan is hung up on Adam, who can't seem to take a hint.

Adam Parrish has known Ronan Lynch for almost three years, through their mutual friend Gansey. But what Adam doesn't know about are the feelings Ronan has for him. And the feelings he has for Ronan. And what about Adam's ex: Blue, and her feelings for Gansey?

The title says everything Just all the fucking perfect moments of our favourite couple From all the books With chapter number I know...I know... so amazing Read the story and comment about this lovely boys I hope everyone love them as much as me Fangirl screaming ;) I don't own the cover, and almost all quotes I had founded in tumblr or web pages.

Ronan Lynch + Adam Parrish. Ronan thinks he's pretty great at hiding things, but Adam sees right through him.

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