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Ethan didn’t meet the other child’s eye. He didn’t even make an attempt to. Instead he was looking through some drawers. “My name’s Ethan.” Two small unsupervised children? What could possibly go wrong?

         “I’m just saying, you could do some good shit with what you do.” Luke was a little drunk, not enough to make him loud and obnoxious but enough to make him more chatty. “C’mon, Ayo, brother.” His brother shook his head and lightly clapped Luke on the back.

        “I could also hurt someone." Ayo pointed out, the soft-spoken male smiling at his brother. Though, if he had to admit, it was an interesting proposition. He’d been lost in thought enough that he didn’t even notice the person that was trying to join them until he heard Luke speaking again.

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@icouldkillyouwiththistray - Another longtime RP partner and a bloody fantastic muse... their take on the Morgan le Fey is original and seems to be more realistic that others. Morgan is definitely a muse that has her flaws but you can’t help but love her for that. ^_^ You want a good, well thought out RP? Go here! ^_^ Morgan is one of the very few females Ry interacts with and actually cares for.

@askmisssashamagick - Yes another longtime RP partner, almost as long as the two mentioned in the previous ask. Sasha is an interesting character and a very well thought out muse. The mun RPs her consistently and that’s really awesome to see. She is also one of the very few females Ry interacts with... ^_^

My muse has died. Send 'note' for a goodbye letter my muse wrote to yours as a precaution, in case something, like it has, should happen

[Your muse walks in on mine in the bathtub. My muse is covered in wounds. Send me “Bandages” for my muses reaction to yours pulling them out of the tub and begining to bandage their wounds.]

“No, no, no, you’re not supposed to be home,” the battered angel sighs. “Damn it Iain, when I send you to the manor with the children, don’t drop them off and come back!” The bath water is pink, swirls of blood still leaking in fits and spurts from his thigh where stitches mostly close the curving gash upon it.