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Open - Ayakashi Curse
⌛ Who: Riley and whoever comes across him
⌛ What: Riley has been cursed by a stalker ayakashi! Now he's terrified!
⌛ When: Until he's cured and after he's moved into his new home
⌛ Where: Various locations
⌛ Warnings: Riley has a lot of trauma involving being stalked and hurt and people around him being hurt. That's sure to come out here.
A. Cursed!
Coming home late wasn't unusual for Riley. Even with their new residence being in a more unsavory location that didn't stop him from his usual pathway. So it wasn't any surprise that he was out late carrying a bag of new books and sweets on his way home. It was all fine and totally like he always experienced. Well until he realized that he saw something out of the corner of his eye.
Pausing, he stared into the distance then swallowed and started to move again. There was someone behind him. He was sure of it. His heart raced faster and faster until suddenly he found himself running and rushing for his home. Anyone who saw him would see a terrified looking young man with blond hair who kept looking behind him...
B. Paranoia
He kept trying to tell himself no one was there. He did. But every time he went anywhere he was sure someone was chasing him. It was the Fae all over again and while he was in a crowded street he suddenly took off running. There were tears in his eyes as he ran full tilt into someone. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
Panicked, he looked behind him but couldn't see anyone. But he knew they were there!
"I'm sorry!" He just didn't know what else to say...
C. Cure
His adopted family decided that the best way to help their little brother was with a party. That meant that they had dragged him to Pete's and, for a change, someone had shoved alcohol into his hand. At first he was too nervous to drink it, likely even needing encouragement from his loved ones. He just kept looking around like he was convinced someone in the bar was going to get him.
But after that drink suddenly he was sloshed and giggling. Someone chasing him? What was that? Falling out of his seat at one point, he blinked then laughed again as he tried to start the second glass he'd been given. (Yes, only one drink had gotten him wasted. Just Fae things.) Seeing someone come over, he'd grin and wave his drink around without a care that he was spilling it everywhere.
Getting Riley drunk? Apparently that was the cure.
⌛ What: Riley has been cursed by a stalker ayakashi! Now he's terrified!
⌛ When: Until he's cured and after he's moved into his new home
⌛ Where: Various locations
⌛ Warnings: Riley has a lot of trauma involving being stalked and hurt and people around him being hurt. That's sure to come out here.
A. Cursed!
Coming home late wasn't unusual for Riley. Even with their new residence being in a more unsavory location that didn't stop him from his usual pathway. So it wasn't any surprise that he was out late carrying a bag of new books and sweets on his way home. It was all fine and totally like he always experienced. Well until he realized that he saw something out of the corner of his eye.
Pausing, he stared into the distance then swallowed and started to move again. There was someone behind him. He was sure of it. His heart raced faster and faster until suddenly he found himself running and rushing for his home. Anyone who saw him would see a terrified looking young man with blond hair who kept looking behind him...
B. Paranoia
He kept trying to tell himself no one was there. He did. But every time he went anywhere he was sure someone was chasing him. It was the Fae all over again and while he was in a crowded street he suddenly took off running. There were tears in his eyes as he ran full tilt into someone. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
Panicked, he looked behind him but couldn't see anyone. But he knew they were there!
"I'm sorry!" He just didn't know what else to say...
C. Cure
His adopted family decided that the best way to help their little brother was with a party. That meant that they had dragged him to Pete's and, for a change, someone had shoved alcohol into his hand. At first he was too nervous to drink it, likely even needing encouragement from his loved ones. He just kept looking around like he was convinced someone in the bar was going to get him.
But after that drink suddenly he was sloshed and giggling. Someone chasing him? What was that? Falling out of his seat at one point, he blinked then laughed again as he tried to start the second glass he'd been given. (Yes, only one drink had gotten him wasted. Just Fae things.) Seeing someone come over, he'd grin and wave his drink around without a care that he was spilling it everywhere.
Getting Riley drunk? Apparently that was the cure.
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"Someone...someone's behind me. I keep seeing shadows. I know they're there! They're going to hurt me!" He didn't even know how he knew. He just did.
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"I won't let that happen," Will assured. "You have too many allies here for them to hurt you."
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Crying still, he curled into Will, letting him guide him wherever. No one ever seemed to be able to see what was chasing him which just made him feel so much worse. He knew there was someone there! He knew they were going to hurt him! Riley choked a little on a sob.
"I'm scared, Will."
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"It's okay to be scared, love." Riley needed to know it was safe to feel whatever he was feeling with Will. And probably most of his found family, but Will could only speak with any confidence for himself.
"I'm here. I'll be here as long as you need me to be."
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In a quivering whisper, he finally spoke again. "Please don't let them get me..."
Did he mean the Fae? The mysterious stalker? Did it even matter?
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"Come on, let's get home. It must feel horrible out in the open like this."
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How could only he see the shadow? It was always there!
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So Will held him close as he led them home, his errand forgotten. Shelley was the first to greet them and lead the pack to the couch where Will sat Riley down. Shelley laid her snout on Riley's leg and the other dogs took up guarding positions around them.
"Do you need anything, love? Some water or something?" If not, Will was staying glued to his side.
Oh! And there's George seeming to materialize from nowhere taking up a perch behind Riley on the back of the couch.
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"Can...can we cover the window? Please?"
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And the fact that it felt so real was terrifying for him.
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The animals knew what he needed after all. Just like Will did. "I hate it so much..."
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Will, too. "I know it's not easy," he murmured, still stroking Riley's hair. "For what it's worth, love, I don't think whatever is chasing you now is Fae."
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"It's not the Fae. That's good," he whispered against George.
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Reaching out for one of Will's hands blindly, he found it then threaded their fingers together so he could hold it.
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