#m: ryan

[fcntcsticmuses]

@forgottenroyal

Ryan made his way up the basement steps, having to pause for a moment when he got near the top, using the railing to keep his balance. He pulled his wand out, removing the wards that protected the door. He pushed it open, and was surprised to see Alice was up and doing things.

“I - I wasn’t expecting you to be awake,” he said, wincing slightly as he moved to the couch, sitting down a bit more heavily than he usually would. The injuries weren’t as bad as they could have been, but the discomfort from them was enough. “I didn’t keep you up, did I?” He had put heavy silencing charms around the cellar, but he knew they could sometimes begin fade near the end of the night.

[leomuses]

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[fcntcsticmuses]

@aurorofconfidence 

“Il est le plus grand enfoiré que j’ai rencontré,” Ryan said to the woman beside him, leaving the meeting that they had both been in on. He was referring to one of the English ambassadors he dealt with rather often for translation, not caring that the man was exiting the room right behind him. The man couldn’t be bothered to know a lick of French anyway. 

He glanced at the woman, surprised to see a look of shock and worry on her face. It was only when he followed her gaze that he saw why. “Oh - Director Graves, I - was definitely not told that you’d be here,” he said, probably because he was one of the few that didn’t directly need a translator. “À plus tard,” he said to the woman as she made some muttered excuse, and looked back at Graves. “Does your terror simply... extend into every single country?”

[fcntcsticmuses]

@forgottenroyal

Ryan had been alone for a long time before the woman came to the woods. He wasn’t sure why she was so far out, in an old cabin that nobody had stayed in for as long as he had been there. But it was almost nice to be around another person - even if she didn’t realize it was. She was nice, and he had gotten closer and closer to her. 

This wasn’t the first night he had spent in her home. It was always out in her living room, and he usually left before she woke up. But this time, he stayed, and some time in the night, for the first time in years, he shifted back into his human form. When the morning came, he was awake when he heard movement from her room, and then a surprised scream. He shot up, seeing her staring at him, and quickly said, “I c-can explain.” 

[fcntcsticmuses]

@forgottenroyal

He knew he was brooding, but he couldn’t find it in himself to care, and definitely not to stop. He downed the rest of the wine in his cup, reaching for the bottle before he even set his cup back down. He heard the front door open, and didn’t even look when he heard footsteps coming towards the living room. “There’s another glass in the cabinet,” he said, filling his glass as much as he could. “Plenty to go around.” He knew it was Alice, and while he wasn’t drunk, he wasn’t sober enough to think about what the consequences might be.

[fcntcsticmuses]

@lexpxrdus liked for a starter

“What the hell happened to you? Were you stomped on by a giant or something? You can’t even blame this on the full moon.”

[fcntcsticmuses]

@lexpxrdus liked for Ryan

“What is your pack even like? You talk of them, but I don’t think I’ve ever really heard you talk about them.” He knew that was where Boris likely spent most full moons - if he wasn’t roaming on his own, he had to be with the pack that he always mentioned but never truly went into detail on. But Ryan couldn’t help feeling a little curious about their kind, considering how hard it was to find unbiased information. “Is it very large, or just a few people?”

[fcntcsticmuses]

@seersblood from x

“Are you sure? It’s not that uncommon for tourists to get lost in this area,” he commented, glancing around. This was probably one of the busier areas of the city, and more than once he had been stopped by people asking which way to this place, or how to get to this vineyard. “The streets are confusing if you don’t travel them frequently.”