Fit + untitled
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Claim: The OC, Seth/Ryan
Title: Fit
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nifra_idril
Characters: Seth/Ryan
Prompt: Confession
Rating: unrated
Length: Medium
Brief summary: This fic is the story of a late-night encounter in the poolhouse. It's a very simple premise, but it takes a look into some of Ryan's past and his experiences in juvie, without coming out and *telling* the story of them. It hints at some of his weaknesses and vulnerabilities, in a very believable way. Seth is appropriately rambly in this one - especially closer to the end, when the confession comes into play - and her portrayal of Ryan is perfect. He's very quiet and hesitant, seeming to overthink everything before he says it.
+ “Hey,” Ryan said, scooting over, as Seth plopped down on the bed. “What’s up?”
“Oh, you know, couldn’t sleep, so I decided to raid the super secret stash of junk food that Dad keeps. The one I’m not supposed to know about,” Seth grinned, holding up a bag of Oreos triumphantly. “Total score.”
+ Blowing out a long exasperated breath, Seth ran a hand through his hair. "Man, I don't know how to...did they...are you okay? Do you need to see a doctor or anything? Or talk about it? Or not talk about it? Is there something that needs talking about here? Because if there is, I'm here. You know, to talk, or not talk about it as you see fit. I mean, you can tell me man. No, you really can, because I'm...shit, Ryan. I'm here, okay? I'm here no matter what. And you have to know that if they did then it wasn't your fault because --"
"I'm okay," Ryan said, trying on a smile to reassure Seth. "Really. I don't need to see a doctor."
Link to the story: Fit
Claim: The OC, Seth/Ryan
Title: untitled
Author:issaro
Characters: Seth/Ryan
Prompt: Reccer's Choice
Rating: unrated
Length: Short
Brief summary: This is a very short piece from Ryan's POV, about teaching Seth to kiss, but it's so beautifully written and such an excellent snapshot of the beginning of everything. It brings in elements of autumn - cider and apples and pumpkin patches - and it has a real feeling of warmth and comfort to it. This is a s1 fic, and it feels so new and exciting, and I love the *mood* of this fic - the way it just *feels* like the beginning of something awesome.
Link to the story: untitled
Claim: The OC, Seth/Ryan
Title: Fit
Author:
nifra_idrilCharacters: Seth/Ryan
Prompt: Confession
Rating: unrated
Length: Medium
Brief summary: This fic is the story of a late-night encounter in the poolhouse. It's a very simple premise, but it takes a look into some of Ryan's past and his experiences in juvie, without coming out and *telling* the story of them. It hints at some of his weaknesses and vulnerabilities, in a very believable way. Seth is appropriately rambly in this one - especially closer to the end, when the confession comes into play - and her portrayal of Ryan is perfect. He's very quiet and hesitant, seeming to overthink everything before he says it.
+ “Hey,” Ryan said, scooting over, as Seth plopped down on the bed. “What’s up?”
“Oh, you know, couldn’t sleep, so I decided to raid the super secret stash of junk food that Dad keeps. The one I’m not supposed to know about,” Seth grinned, holding up a bag of Oreos triumphantly. “Total score.”
+ Blowing out a long exasperated breath, Seth ran a hand through his hair. "Man, I don't know how to...did they...are you okay? Do you need to see a doctor or anything? Or talk about it? Or not talk about it? Is there something that needs talking about here? Because if there is, I'm here. You know, to talk, or not talk about it as you see fit. I mean, you can tell me man. No, you really can, because I'm...shit, Ryan. I'm here, okay? I'm here no matter what. And you have to know that if they did then it wasn't your fault because --"
"I'm okay," Ryan said, trying on a smile to reassure Seth. "Really. I don't need to see a doctor."
Link to the story: Fit
Claim: The OC, Seth/Ryan
Title: untitled
Author:
issaroCharacters: Seth/Ryan
Prompt: Reccer's Choice
Rating: unrated
Length: Short
Brief summary: This is a very short piece from Ryan's POV, about teaching Seth to kiss, but it's so beautifully written and such an excellent snapshot of the beginning of everything. It brings in elements of autumn - cider and apples and pumpkin patches - and it has a real feeling of warmth and comfort to it. This is a s1 fic, and it feels so new and exciting, and I love the *mood* of this fic - the way it just *feels* like the beginning of something awesome.
Link to the story: untitled
