Original fiction: Outlands. Sons of the Path arc, part 1
Gah, I hate to post and run after so long, but here t'is, enjoy, please review as this encourages me to work past the apathy I've felt towards writing this path month...
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Yes, Ryou really does need to hop back to the Inlands for a moment to pick up a Wonderbra and a pair of chicken cutlets. They really would just tie Leyam's outfits together.
“Ashur and Enlil, not like that,” groused Leyam, looking around. “That makes my knees ache to watch you.”
Ryou shifted from Seiza position to sit down on his butt with his feet resting on the steps of the dais at a comfortable angle."
I love how Ryou is getting used to Assyria in a general manner, but that there are still these little moments of culture clash/difference.
“No fun. Well I said, just as diplomatically and with as many words, that you were not a court retainer or my pet magian, but a stranger from Ezo who was bedding my brother.”
Ryou’s eyes flickered shut briefly. Yes, Leyam would say exactly that."
Completed outed. I love Leyam <3
"Thank you," said Ryou, just about all he could say.
Nothing else you really can say to that.
"Yes," said Ryou, who did not need the urging. In fact he wondered why Haaskoning was underlining this when he'd told Ryou in much the same breath to not use his powers at all. He had the oddest feeling the man was trying to tell him something else without actually spelling it out..."
Indeed, indeed.
Hooray for the next part! Best of luck with the next chapters, your new job and the rest of your RL stuff! ::waves pom-poms for you::
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And give the entire court of Assyria major conniptions.
Thanks for the encouragements! These great reviews were the things that kept me sticking to my self-appointed task of *finishing this bloody fic!!*
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