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Ryker Sammons, the newest pretty boy on campus. Paying for school with a cheerleading scholarship.
Out and proud queer. Mostly dom, always top.
Single and looking for hookups.
It doesn't go anywhere so long as Coach is a good boy.
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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.
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❤️🔥 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.
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Ryker reached the front entrance of the church first and flung open the door to the foyer. He held it open until Adam got there a few moments later. Closing the door behind them, he removed his now wet jacket. "C'mon," he said. "We can hole up here for a while and it will be more
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.
"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."
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."
How he's been hanging out in the common area of his freshmen dorm while he does late night homework.
Ryker doesn't have a car. He's just walking by when he sees the very alone looking boy. "Yo, you alright?"








