He's making strong decisions, unclear on if he loves it or not.

Ryker has updated his relationship status to: It's Complicated.

𝔍𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔠𝔥𝔬 𝔏𝔞𝔭𝔦𝔫. College Student, officially an E-Rank Hunter. More powerful than anyone knows.

❤️‍🔥 Should I come back? It feels like a lot of profiles stopped interacting all at once.

Ryker doesn't have a car. He's just walking by when he sees the very alone looking boy. "Yo, you alright?"

"Oh, okay." The freshman looked at the stranger with concern in his eyes. "You just look kind of lost. I didn't know if you needed help getting anywhere. "

"I don't know, man. You just seem like you're standing around waiting for something. It's about to start pouring."

Ryker just nodded. No further questions. "Well, if you need to walk home, I can make sure you aren't alone. Or the school chapel isn't too far away if it won't let up.

How he's been hanging out in the common area of his freshmen dorm while he does late night homework.

You seem to cycle faster than the moon.

Just that you seem to go through a lot of phases.

Ryker screwed up his face. "What do you owe me for? I'm just trying to make sure you're okay." He looked the other student up and down. "Are you? Okay, I mean."

"Why would I need something from you? I'm not out here trying to find strangers to exploit." Ryker looked up in the distance. "We should start walking. It's about to start."

A flash, followed quickly the crack of thunder, opened the clouds. Large raindrops began to pelt the two. Ryker's practice tracksuit gave him a small grace period, but it would soak through soon enough. "Run!" Ryker started sprinting in the direction of the school chapel.

❤️‍🔥 Seeing this person get used more and more as a faceclaim, so I just want to remind people that this is Walker Scobell. He's 16, a minor. Stop fucking using him for sexual roleplay. Keep doing this shit and I will leverage twitter's child protection rules on y'all.

POV: [The reader] knocks on Ryker's door late at night and he barely woke up to answer.

Ryker opens the door a moment later. "Huh? Whuh? What is it?" The cheerleader's eyes were glazed with sleep. He recognized the boy at his door from the hall meeting earlier, but not his name.