#901faith

[ryan-lied-blog]

Text // Ryaith

Ryan: Faith

Ryan: Hey Faith

Ryan: You love me right

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Ryan: I mean we totally could do it here but I'd prefer to do it in my own bed you know?

Ryan: By it I mean STUDY FOR THAT EXAM

Ryan: I'm gonna go to church now...

[mason-the-writer]

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my muse visiting yours in the psych ward

Mason sits across from Faith as she idolly draws in the notebook he had given her. “I miss having you at work.” He says to her with a smile. Faith simply shrugged. Mason sighs. She had snapped one day, having become unstable. He and Finn had decided that a few weeks away and in here might help her. He helped the younger man with his niece and even visited every day. But faith didn’t seem to get better. “Come on Faith you know this is good for you.” He reaches out to touch her but after all the years of abuse, Faith starts flinching. She couldn’t even hold her daughter. Mason sighs. “Please Faith, get better. They just want to help you. I want to help you. But you need to help us help you.” Faith looks at him with a blank stare. He stares back until the girl across from him gets up and walks away. That’s his signal to leave. With a sigh, Mason heads to the door, knowing he’d come back tomorrow, just for a repeat. As has been every day for the past three months.

[mason-the-writer]

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my muse wakes up in your muse’s body

Faith rolled over with grogginess but as her arm falls over the side of the bed it feels heavier than normal. She lifts a hand to rub her eyes but a meatier hand than she’s used to. Opening her eyes, she looked at the hand in front of her. It was definitely a man’s hand, not her feminine one. Sitting up, She looked around the room shocked. It was a dark, Gothic looking room. Her heart beat a million miles a minute as she realized she was in Mason’s bedroom. slowly she got out of the bed, her body feeling heavier then she’s used to. Slowly she moved to the bathroom that was attached and looked in the mirror. She nearly screamed as it was Mason’s face Staring back at her. Her eyes wide, She began poking at her, or Mason’s, face. When she felt pain, she realized it was real. “Well shit.” She said as she ran a hand through Mason’s hair. “This makes going to the bathroom awkward.”

[mason-the-writer]

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our muses are together when they get ambushed

Mason walks down the street with Faith after the two had gone out for Ice Cream after work. It was warm out so they had walked to the little shop. Deciding for some reason, to take the short cut through the alley. That’s when Faith was grabbed. Mason starts to turn at the sound of her shouts, but is pulled back and punched in the face. He hears a distinct sound of his nose crunching and knew, before the pain registers, that his nose had been broken. The sound of Faith screaming snaps him back and he round houses the guy in front to him. With a speed he didn’t even know he possessed, Mason turned and punched the man holding Faith i the throat. He pulls her away and they start walking away. 

"I’ll have Darren fix it." He tells Faith when she opens her mouth, knowing she was about to ask him about his nose, which was still bleeding. "As long as you’re alright…" Faith nodded. "Good, then We’ll go home and call Darren."

[mason-the-writer]

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 a goodbye letter from my muse to yours

Dear Faith,

I’m sorry i have to leave like this, only leave you with this goodbye. The reason I couldn’t say it in person was because I had to leave, tonight. My brothers are pulling me out of here. Apparently your uncle has goons and figured out it was me. Aaron can hold them off, but for now, I’m safer if I just disappear. So that’s what I’m doing, Disappearing. I’ll see when i can call and talk. I hope I’ll be back soon but if not, I’m sorry. I was only trying to protect you. That’s all I ever tried to do. And I feel like I failed. I’m Sorry faith. Love you my little sister. 

Love, Big Brother Mason.

[mason-the-writer]

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 our muses running into each other after not seeing each other for several years

Mason walked down the street, hood up thanks to the on and off rain, and looking down. He sudden success after two movie deals and five more books.  He had left Ravelstoke about 6 years ago and this was his first time back. His niece had been three when he had left and hadn’t been back. He missed her and Faith. He was back now because Faith and Finn’s wedding was coming up. He and faith hadn’t talked in about four years, though she wouldn’t take any money from him. Yet he still had received an invitation, which is what brought him back to Ravelstoke. He looked down as his phone went off and he nearly tripped on a small girl.

"Oh I’m so sorry." He said to the girl as he looked up. The face looked strangely familiar. He swore he had seen it before. 

“Phoenix!” Came Faith’s voice. “I told you to wait in the lobby! How many-” Faith stopped short as she looked at him. “Mason, you came.” She smiled at him. “I thought that maybe you wouldn’t have time for us little people, being a big shot now.”

"Of Course I did." Said Mason standing, He looked at Faith, who had most certainly matured over the years. And they had been kind to her as well. "There is nothing in this world that would make me miss your wedding." He smiled.

"Great, Phoenix, this is your Uncle Mason." Faith said to the nine year old, Who looked Mason up and down. Suddenly a huge smile broke out on her face.

"I have an uncle who’s a famous person!” She said Jumping. “Everyone at school will be Jealous. You should come and pick me up one day, otherwise they won’t believe me.” Faith and Mason simply laughed. 

"Go get in the car, I need to talk to Uncle Masey about something." The little girl nodded and skipped off. Once the door closed, Faith turned to Mason. "Look, Since my father’s dead, as is my uncle," Mason nodded. "I would like to know if you would please do me the favor in giving me away at my wedding?" Mason smiled the biggest smile and pulled Faith into a bone crushing hug. 

"I’d be honored." He whispered.

[mason-the-writer]

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 my muse trying to piss yours off

"Come On." faith said as she followed Mason around the backyard. She was trying to annoy him and so far it seemed to be working, though she seemed to know he hadn’t cracked yet. She had rearranged his office, thrown books at him now she really had to get to him. Mason Was cuurently cleaning up the back patio for the up coming summer when Faith got an idea. She snuck up behind him and pushed him into the pool! "Ah perfect." She laughed as the man wearing black started to turn red