guileheroine: animus almost a day in the life of riza’s daemon and his human. a roy
guileheroine:animus almost a day in the life of riza’s daemon and his human. a royai daemon au by me (fic) & @willoghby (art) / 3k / ao3, more“Wait,” Argus whispers, and Riza retracts her step without a beat. His keener ears twitch, tail feathers bristling. “Now,” he continues in her ear a moment later, and they stride into the corridor and the unpleasant view of Bradley’s disappearing shoulders as he turns the corner, his rat daemon in his thick, curled hand.“Wait.” Riza in his ear this time, stopping him as he’s about to fly ahead and peek through the keyhole of Bradley’s recently vacated private meeting room, claws itching to scrape at the handle. “Better give him a moment.”Indeed, when Mustang steps out a second later, composure not quite threatening to disintegrate, Argus has the impression of a man only just come to a place of clear thought, let alone a conclusion.Anything? Riza says with her eyes. Only he and Mustang can hear that urgent question. Argus has his recurrent thought that she knows him the way Argus knows her; something he’s learnt to nurture an ever greater appreciation of with every passing year. Seguir leyendo -- source link
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