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Title: Chaos’s Merry Month of Molestation: May 9th, Ray/Ryu.
Fandom: Breath of Fire II
Rating: T
Warnings: Yaoi. Implications of weird things being done to altar boys.
Summary: Leading up to the well dungeon, Chaos’s version.
A/N: Will eventually write the ‘well dungeon’ scene I was plotting, but ran out of time to write.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, but the concept. And all boys are written as 18+.
“Are you really going to go into the well alone?” Katt whispered to Ryu, one hand placed not so discretely over her mouth as she eyed Ray on the other side of the room. The blue haired warrior glanced at her, surprised.
“I’m not going alone.” he said, loudly, looking pointedly at Ray. The priest looked rather smug, and smirked at Katt in a way that she just knew was evil. He was plotting something, she could tell just by the look in his eyes. She motioned Ryu closer, which he reluctantly followed.
“You know what priests do to altar boys don’t you?” She hissed in his ear. His shocked/confused expression would stay with her for the rest of his life.
Little did she know, before Ryu was a warrior, and an orphan, he was his father’s altar boy.
Fandom: Breath of Fire II
Rating: T
Warnings: Yaoi. Implications of weird things being done to altar boys.
Summary: Leading up to the well dungeon, Chaos’s version.
A/N: Will eventually write the ‘well dungeon’ scene I was plotting, but ran out of time to write.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, but the concept. And all boys are written as 18+.
“Are you really going to go into the well alone?” Katt whispered to Ryu, one hand placed not so discretely over her mouth as she eyed Ray on the other side of the room. The blue haired warrior glanced at her, surprised.
“I’m not going alone.” he said, loudly, looking pointedly at Ray. The priest looked rather smug, and smirked at Katt in a way that she just knew was evil. He was plotting something, she could tell just by the look in his eyes. She motioned Ryu closer, which he reluctantly followed.
“You know what priests do to altar boys don’t you?” She hissed in his ear. His shocked/confused expression would stay with her for the rest of his life.
Little did she know, before Ryu was a warrior, and an orphan, he was his father’s altar boy.
