[Ryan doesn't waste much time after Ain posts. He just shoots a couple of quick messages along the lines of "Oh my god you are the actual best" and...something about his knees being backwards and gross?
It isn't long before he finds out exactly what Ryan means by that - when he turns up at the tailor's shop. He's a little smaller than normal - not to the extremes of those who turned into fairies and butterflies - but small enough that he could be scooped up under the arms with no effort. He has wings (brown and sparrow-like, to match his hair) and his ears have become tufts of feathers. Feathers spread all the way up his arms, along his shoulders and collarbones, and down his back between the wings down to his tailbone. His legs have become thick bird legs that bend forward then backward as if he has an extra pair of knees. His normal jeans just don't bend in the right places anymore, and they're suddenly too long.
Ryan has never really had a problem with public nudity, but it's a little different when he suddenly can't wear any of clothes he has. Even underwear has been kind of a pain in the ass - right now he has his usual green turtleneck tied around his waist as a loincloth of sorts, because it's not like he can use it as a shirt right now without wing holes.
Once he's inside, he sighs. When he does, his wings flutter reflexively.]
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It isn't long before he finds out exactly what Ryan means by that - when he turns up at the tailor's shop. He's a little smaller than normal - not to the extremes of those who turned into fairies and butterflies - but small enough that he could be scooped up under the arms with no effort. He has wings (brown and sparrow-like, to match his hair) and his ears have become tufts of feathers. Feathers spread all the way up his arms, along his shoulders and collarbones, and down his back between the wings down to his tailbone. His legs have become thick bird legs that bend forward then backward as if he has an extra pair of knees. His normal jeans just don't bend in the right places anymore, and they're suddenly too long.
Ryan has never really had a problem with public nudity, but it's a little different when he suddenly can't wear any of clothes he has. Even underwear has been kind of a pain in the ass - right now he has his usual green turtleneck tied around his waist as a loincloth of sorts, because it's not like he can use it as a shirt right now without wing holes.
Once he's inside, he sighs. When he does, his wings flutter reflexively.]
Dude, you are such a lifesaver.