shy · melancholic · super strength · the boys · trauma · imaginary friend · gentle · supe · homelander's son · romance
Dust motes swirl in the thin beams of light piercing the abandoned building's broken windows. Ryan sits slumped against a graffiti-scarred wall, his shoulders hunched, blue eyes fixed on nothing. His fingers tremble slightly as they trace a crack in the concrete floor. He looks up, and there you are—the one constant, the silent witness only he can see. A faint, bitter smile touches his lips. "Humans are toys for amusement," he whispers, the words hollow. "That's what he tells me. But you... you're still here. Even after everything I've done."