►Can Aries purposefully trigger Brody 👉👈 ಥ‿ಥ
[ooooooohhh anon, this is terrible and I love it. Under the cut because CW; purposeful triggering, panic attack, flashback.
“Fuck you,” they growl, “Fuck you, you monster.” Aries eyes are like fire, face as hard as steel. Their hands are clenched into tight fists by their sids, nearly shaking from the effort.
Before they can do anything else, try anything else, Brody’s head popps around their door. He was in the living room, and he heard them talking. They were supposed to be working, and he knew better than to bother them while they were trying to work, but if they were talking then maybe they needed something?
Maybe he could come in? Just for a minute?
Aries growled at him, and he took a step back, face a mask of confusion. Wh-what? What did he do wrong?
Since when did Aries growl?
“Kneel.”
Brody fell to his knees immediately, already trembling. Something was wrong, something was very wrong - he had been bad somehow and finally pushed Aries past their breaking point. No more hot chocolate or time in the park or watching them play games or weighted blankets or anything.
He’d ruined it all.
Aries felt sick - physically nauseous as they dug around in the drawer for the stupid fucking remote to the stupid fucking LED lights. They knew, they knew how he had been trained. Kayla had found the fucking school.
It had taken them like three days to convince her not to go down and burn the building to the ground.
It had taken them a lot longer to convince themself. Maybe they would still do it.
They turned around and held it up.
It didn’t matter it was too small. It didn’t matter that it was the wrong color. It didn’t matter that Brody knew he didn’t still have the implants in.
None of it matter, because the moment that Brody saw the remote, his head when to the ground and he whimpered.
“Please, please no, please, I-I-I, I didn’t mean, I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I am - please! I, I can go to, ah, I can, can - please. Please I’m sorry. Ari- please.”
Brody was shaking, already feeling the aftershocks that weren’t coming.
But he could still feel them.
