"Hmmm... I want a bat... or a ferret. Maybe both."
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"Hmmm... I want a bat... or a ferret. Maybe both."
M!A
"I'm lost..." Nero spoke to his phone and stared at the numbers. Sending individual messages, Nero frowned.
{To: Dad} Dad? I'm lost... help?
{To: Mom} Do you or Dad drive? I'm lost... I don't know where I am.
{To: Dante } I'm with you in the photo on my phone. Sorry- who are you?
Midnight confessions
Dimly lit street lamps filtered through the crack in drapes, flooding a single line over the bed and carpet. The air still had a lingering scent of sex and sweat, but that was something Nero had missed; it was different with Dante, the scent was familiar. He smiled, sitting next to Dante who slept lightly. Peering over, to the cambion, Nero smiled, pulling his knees to his chest and rest his cheek to them. It wasn't hard to see Dante, the light caught in his white hair and seemed to make it glow just enough to reflect over his features. God, how he missed that. The teen brushed the backs of his fingers over Dante's cheek, the nails sliding over his lips and knuckles tracing his jaw affectionately. "I hate when you leave..." he whispered, half hoping the other would hear him. "I'm scared if I sleep you'll be gone before I can wake up..." It didn't seem like the other woke up, so he continued. "Things don't go well here..." he sighed. "Dad won't talk to me... and when he does- he treats me like a kid..." Dante sighed and put his arm around him, still 'sleeping'. What could he say? Nothing could console the kid right now, and telling him things he already knew about his father's temperment would not help. "I'm trying to take your advice- and it's only temporary... nothing's working. I want you to come home...I ...." Nero exhaled and let his fingers trail to his chest where Dante's hand pressed the teen's palm to his skin. The large hand gripped at his hand, bringing it to his lips where he held a kiss, taking a moment as Nero looked to him. Pulling his hand away just enough to whisper, he spoke. "I'm home right now, kiddo." His arm around the other pat his thigh, releasing the teen's hand. "Go get a cigarette, princess." Nero got up, crawling to the side of the bed, and reached over the edge, searching for one of their packs of cigarettes. He fumbled, however, once he did have the pack, Dante's digits invading him and smearing spent come that had dripped while he'd healed during their nap. Letting out a small whine, Nero huffed at him, "Dante!" The Cambion smirked at his nephew and held out his fingers until the teen licked them clean; he took the moment to light the cigarette and took a deep drag for himself. "You're too stressed, princess." he mumbled, a little bit of smoke escaping him. "Stop over thinking." Nero leaned over him, licking his lips and laid over his chest. "You know what he's like. Just lay low, Kid, It's just a while longer." Nero had assumed the 'while longer' would end when Dante no longer hid their relationship from public. He exhaled heavily and nodded, waiting for Dante to take another drag the teen hovered over his lips. "I've been waiting over a year...Dante..." he gave a whine to his tone. The cambion softly puckered his lips and exhaled, watching as Nero inhaled, eyes closed and relished the scent that came with Dante's breath. The Cambion placed the stick into the ash tray next to the bed and let the smoke slowly smoulder. "For now- stop wandering- mentally, physically- I'm right here, Princess." The teen smiled and kissed his lips. "I love you." Nero spoke against his lips. "Even when you make me mad...walk out the door and tease me." The cambion wrapped his arms around him. "awe princess, You dont' need me to hold your hand." he gripped the boy in his arms and peppered him in kisses. "Rest up with what precious minutes you have left, kid." He purred. Nero perked and frowned. "No way! You're not lea-" "Dont. Over. Think. Nero- I'm going to fuck you into the mattress- I WILL outlast you." he smirked as the teen laughed and covered him in kisses
throws him down a well
Nero was plucked by the faceless demon that he was, for a moment, eager to greet. However when he was carried away, Nero growled and clawed in a panic, disliking that he was being moved against his will. Being tossed down a well, Nero let out a fear-filled yelp as he frantically reached out with claws to catch himself. For a short moment his claws embedded into the stone, his body hitting the wall and bouncing him off into the well. Nero woke the moment he hit the water again, splashing as he tried to keep his head above water, gasping.
HEY! You're a crazy bitch-
But y'fuck so good I'm on top of it~
nodemonisbulletproof replied to your post: Dantes Nero senses had been tingling, but he hadnt expected to find a tiny tot in the line of danger. Nonetheless, he plucked the cute little baby doll from the home with a blender downstairs and whisked him away to safety. They could have their baby back when Dante was done learning his lesson: Dont date a psychopath! Hey, kid, he greeted the baby with a charming smile. Dont mind your dad and the boy toy. Theyre fighting invisible demons. Keepin ya safe, ya know. Just a white lie.
Its okay, kid. Have faith, yeah? Just in case Vergil fired off his summoned swords and turned the whole town into one big game of DODGE, Dante was bolting out of range, making sure not to shake Nero too much. You gotta root for your dad.
Between hiccups Nero swallowed and wiped his tears on his uncle. "M-ma-mamam-" He trailed off before trying to talk again. "M-momm-y's s-s-s-ah-ad..." he cried again.
Dante's Nero senses had been tingling, but he hadn't expected to find a tiny tot in the line of danger. Nonetheless, he plucked the cute little baby doll from the home with a blender downstairs and whisked him away to safety. They could have their baby back when Dante was done learning his lesson: Don't date a psychopath! "Hey, kid," he greeted the baby with a charming smile. "Don't mind your dad and the boy toy. They're fighting invisible demons. 'Keepin' ya safe, ya know." Just a white lie.
The child sobbed and clung to him, bawling for his mother as he fussed. "Mamamamamamamummmmmnnnggg..." He babbled and hiccuped. Was he convinced? Some what. But that didn't change that his mother was sad.
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Hey! There was an egg on my doorstep! Help me figure out what it is?