Thought that maybe I'd give Ryan some love and do a fanfic about him!

the title says it all !!

[completed] in which shane is a demon, ryan doesn't know, and shane doesn't want him to know.

{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{} {}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{} Ryan and Shane are just guys on YouTube. They aren't detectives, nor investigators, nor are they even police officers. They review cases and form opinions, but at the end of the day they leave the case just as it was: unsolved. But, if they were assigned a case and their lives depended on it... could they actually be detectives and succeed? That question is answered when they wake up in 1947 two days after the body of Elizabeth Short, the Black Dahlia, was found in an open lot. After getting entangled in some trouble with a few sketchy characters, the two fall into apprenticeships of a World War II nurse. They learn to defend themselves in the dangerous city and train to become real life gumshoes. Possibilities are endless, Hollywood is corrupt, and always watch your back. **Trigger Warning: this fanfic mentions violence/gore, usage of weapons including firearms, profanity, mental health disorders, and a brief comment about sexual assault.** {}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{} {}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{} Slow updates, constantly reediting chapters, but still kinda cool.