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CSI Ryan Wolfe
At the end of the day, if we don't hang together, we'll die alone.
11 October 2008 @ 01:18 pm
After a few months of Ryan being placed on a shelf to collect dust, I’ve finally decided to take him down. With that said, I have to organize a few tags, and get Ryan’s verses sorted out.
Canon Verse: Will contain spoilers from season 3 through 7. Based entirely on the episodes on CSI: Miami.
Welcome to New York! Verse: : is the verse involving Ryan’s progressive relationship with Detective Anna Morasca in which he’s considering transferring to NYPD. Once Ryan’s settled in it may contain spoilers for CSI: NY season 5.
Canon Verse: Will contain spoilers from season 3 through 7. Based entirely on the episodes on CSI: Miami.
Welcome to New York! Verse: : is the verse involving Ryan’s progressive relationship with Detective Anna Morasca in which he’s considering transferring to NYPD. Once Ryan’s settled in it may contain spoilers for CSI: NY season 5.
21 September 2008 @ 11:55 am
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the_lucky13 : 19.2 - 13 Items in your home that hold meaning. 19.2 - 13 Items in your home that hold meaning.
01.Opa’s plaid green armchair.
02. The nail that was in my eye. Yes, I kept it.
03. My parent’s wedding photo.
04. Framed picture of the team.
05. Framed Graduation picture.
06.The Nurses outfit that’s tucked away somewhere in my closet.
07. Love letters that I refused to send. Pile began forming at the age of 6, and eventually stopped when I turned 23. Needless to say, the letters are stored in a huge box.
08. My Guitar.
09. A few of Alan’s trophy.
10. My collection of sweater vests.
11. Teddy and Michelangelo.
12. High school yearbooks.
13. My Jeep.
Ryan Wolfe
CSI Miami
13 September 2008 @ 08:47 am
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vivo_per_ardua You Are a Hunter Soul |
 You are driven and ambitious - totally self motivated to succeed Actively working to achieve what you want, you are skillful in many areas. You are a natural predator with strong instincts ... and more than a little demanding. You are creative, energetic, and an extremely powerful force. An outdoors person, you like animals and relate to them better than people. You tend to have an explosive personality, but also a good sense of humor. People sometimes see you as arrogant or a know it all. You tend to be a bit of a loner, though you hate to be alone. Souls you are most compatible with: Seeker Soul and Peacemaker Soul |
31 August 2008 @ 10:34 pm
c_masterminds : Springboard 22 If you weren't doing the job you're currently doing, where would you be? What would you be doing? Do you have any dreams for yourself that never came to pass? Talk about it or don't!
Tough question.
If I didn’t have an impulsive job interview with H, during a case, then I would still be writing traffic tickets, and leaving cases for CSI’s to close. I’d probably still live in the small box of an apartment I lived in when I first moved to Miami.
There’s also the thought, that if H didn’t rehire me, then I would still be employed at that god awful shooting range, and living off of my credit cards.
Just thinking of the two theory’s makes me want to cringe in horror. For that reason alone, I have much respect for H. He gave me a chance to live up to my potential, and when I fell short, he still agreed to help me. I couldn’t have asked for a better boss.
29 August 2008 @ 05:45 pm
muse_pens 7. Unmade Bed Picture Prompt found taped to Ryan's bedroom door
Erica don’t get comfortable, because I would like to get my bed back eventually. It would be great if you could talk to your friends about staying with them. Get something sorted out before I get home. I’m worried about you, but I’m not going to just let you back into my life because the guy you left me for is a bastard. Sorry, I would rewrite this but I’m late. We need to talk once my shift’s over.
Ryan
There’s waffles in the fridge. Help yourself.
27 August 2008 @ 12:35 pm
the_lucky13 : 11.1 - 13 reasons you have to get out of bed. 11.1 - 13 reasons you have to get out of bed.
1. Turn off the alarm.
2. Go jogging.
3. Get ready for work.
4. I’m on call.
5. Take Isabella for a walk.
6. Call Anna.
7. Can’t get back to sleep.
8. Read.
9. Answer the phone.
10. Answer the door.
11. It’s getting too late in the day.
12. Cleaning.
13. See if Erica’s alright.
22 August 2008 @ 05:55 pm
quotethis_muses At a Loss When the gods wish to punish us, they answer our prayers. >> Oscar Wilde, (An Ideal Husband)
Ryan pushed himself harder. Breathing heavy, he quickened his pace and continued to jog back down towards his townhouse. Dawn was breaking as the young CSI approached his front lawn, but he was taken aback when he realized a figure was standing at his door step.
Muse: Ryan Wolfe
Fandom: CSI Miami
Words: 415
Ryan pushed himself harder. Breathing heavy, he quickened his pace and continued to jog back down towards his townhouse. Dawn was breaking as the young CSI approached his front lawn, but he was taken aback when he realized a figure was standing at his door step.
Muse: Ryan Wolfe
Fandom: CSI Miami
Words: 415
08 August 2008 @ 07:13 pm
c_masterminds : Springboard 20 Ever have a bizarre, unexplainable case/client/situation on the job? Has anything ever just been too weird or uncomfortable for you? Talk about it!
Hand down, I’d say the most unexplainable, bizarre experience I’ve ever had while on the clock was the curse of the coffin. I thought it was a joke at first. I had a laugh when Delko refused to touch the evidence that was connected with Santeria. Although I have to admit, I thought the severed deer head in the closet was freaky, and the mysterious coffin that was laying beside the Vic was a little much.
I had no idea that day was going to get a hell of a lot worse. When I was walking towards the morgue to talk to Alexx. I swear saw something move out of my peripheral vision, and needless to say, I was scared shitless. I hesitated before turning around, and a body literally sat up, and gasped. I did what any real man would do. I ran.
Valera got a match from the epithelia’s found under the vic nails, and when I saw the picture of the man. I was in complete shock. You would never believe it, but it was the body from the morgue.
I had to tell Alexx. Something wasn’t right. She uncovered the body that I apparently saw sit up, and it was a completely different guy. I was convinced that I was cursed. I had to have been, because right after that, my hands went numb, and I couldn’t move them.
Turns out the man that was in the morgue, the zombie, tried to fake is own death. He used tetrodotoxin, or blowfish poison, to temporally cause muscle paralysis. When I touched the table, the poison was transferred onto my hands, and that caused the lack of movement in my hands.
That was just one example of what took place during that shift. It was probably the worst case for me. To this day, I’m convinced that I’m cursed because of that small Santeria coffin.
07 August 2008 @ 09:30 pm
muse_pens 7. Shopping list - Make a shopping list
Coffee Filters
Bacon
Large Eggs
1% Milk
Green Peppers
Yogurt
Milk
Rice
Mango
Chicken
Batteries
Detergent
Bleach
febreze
Garbage bags
New bed linen?
*Need change for snack machine at work! *
28 July 2008 @ 01:55 pm
1 question...
1 chance...
1 honest answer...
That's all you get. Ask me one question. Any one question, anything, no matter how crazy it is. An honest answer. No catch.
All comments will be screened so your question stays private between you and me, and only you will get to see my answer to your question. But I dare you to repost this and see what people ask you.
[OOC: I won't screen the comments, but the question and answer are locked between Ryan and the other muse.]
1 chance...
1 honest answer...
That's all you get. Ask me one question. Any one question, anything, no matter how crazy it is. An honest answer. No catch.
[OOC: I won't screen the comments, but the question and answer are locked between Ryan and the other muse.]
25 July 2008 @ 08:46 pm
1. Your Name:
2. Are we friends?
3. Do you have a crush/attracted to me?
4. Would you kiss me?
5. ...with tongue?
6. Would you enjoy it?
7. Would you ever ask me out or go out with me if I ask you out?
8. Would you make a move on me in a movie theatre?
9. Tell me one odd/interesting fact about you:
10. Would you take care of me when I'm sick?
11. Do you want to tell me something that you couldn't before?
12. If you heard a rumour about me, would you defend me?
13. Do you think I'm a good person?
14. Would you let me sleep with you (in the same bed)?
15. Do you think I'm hot?
16. Would you call me just because?
17. Would you ever listen to my problems even if they don't involve you?
18. If you could change anything about me, would you?
19. Would you have sex with me?
20. Would you come over for no reason just to hang out?
21. What do you like most about me (looks and/or personality)?
22. Will you post this so I can fill it out for you?
20 July 2008 @ 06:28 pm
the_lucky13 : 12.3 - 13 Things you've seen but never thought you would. 12.3 - 13 Things you've seen but never thought you would.
01. A nail in my eye. Believe me, I never saw that one coming
02. Eric’s intense driving to the ER.03. A mole in the lab. - figuratively speaking.
04. A body sit up in the morgue.
05. Eric in critical condition.
06. Child labour. Unfortunately, it’s how some families around the word survive, but seeing it in Miami was deplorable.
07. How twisted the problem between the Mala Noche’s and H became.
08. My brother and his wife separating.
09. A total eclipse.
10. Jessop in the morgue.
18 July 2008 @ 05:11 pm
Another day at the lab (Rp with hot_flashes )
hot_flashes ) Ryan aimlessly stared at the crime scene photos on the table in front of him. He analysed the photos for what seemed like the thirty-sixth time that day. The case involved a seventeen year old Jane Doe that was discovered flooding onto the shores of Miami beach. The apparent C.O.D was asphyxia, and there were signs of a struggle because of the defensive wounds on her hands and forearms. She went down with a fight.
The new ME (who absolutely pissed Ryan off) gave him DNA, probably from her attacker, that were found under the victims fingernails. Ryan ran it through AFIS, but there were no hits. Barely any evidence was at the scene, and Ryan was beginning to run out of patience. The only option Ryan had was waiting until someone called in a missing person. Until then he was at a dead end.
Deciding to grab a cup of coffee, Ryan cleaned up, and rebagged the evidence before leaving the room. He needed a break, and once he had more caffeine in his system, he hoped that maybe he would see something that his drained eyes previously overlooked.
On his way to the break room, he stopped by ballistics, hoping to run into Calleigh.
11 July 2008 @ 10:01 pm
c_masterminds : Springboard 16 Talk about the worst injury you've ever had on the job. Whether it be a physical or emotional blow... or both!
The worst injury I received while on duty was when I got shot in the eye by a nail gun. I wasn’t even suppose to be at the crime scene, it was Eric’s call, but I couldn't blamed him for it. It was my fault for going in without any back up, or without having my gun drawn.
Although having the nail in my eye it hurt like hell, the pain was a lot more tolerable then the problems I experienced after the accident. It could have caused me to lose my job if the feds found out, and It was a struggle to keep my frustration hidden, but I pulled it off.