Open/Closed Prompts

[perfectdistance]

Who ⬤ Nero and you
What ⬤ Open and closed starters
When ⬤ September
Where ⬤ Various
Content Warnings ⬤ Sex in at least one thread


I. Substory #3 Drifter Grifter

[He looks tiredly at the list of crimes of this grifter and for a moment he wonders if Bradley's out there stealing again? He's probably stealing, but is this specifically Bradley or just some idiot he doesn't have to care about?]

Okay, so what did this guy look like? Did he even have any information or was he just dining and dashing?

[Are there, for some reason, giant windows in your bathrooms? How is this guy getting out so easily?]

II. City of Rain, before hours
[Now more than Ever Nero's grateful to have his shop. An oasis of calm in the middle of the din of Jigokuchou. Of course, the quiet rule doesn't come into effect until the shop actually opens. Sometimes it is nice to be able to talk to his employees without having to write everything down on paper.

He has been cooking a little earlier than usual, but that might be because of the new hire. Bradley? Just somebody from home. At least it's very normal for Nero not to say much about himself.

He does send out a text to everyone who works there.]

Breakfast on Friday at 10 if you want to come early.

Tell me what you want.

III. Wildcard
[Give me another prompt or contact me via discord or PM.]

Comments

[perfectdistance]

[He gets the feeling there's a very small niche for people who want this title.]

Meet a lot of people who want to be?

[divisors]

Ah...no. But even if they did...I'd get ahead of all of them.

[perfectdistance]

[If he knew what a camera was, he'd look directly into one after that.]

The spider finds his prey?

[divisors]

Almost certainly.

[:)]

[perfectdistance]

[He just finds these people sometimes, huh?]

Would you like more tea?

[divisors]

Oh. Yes, please.

[（*＾-＾*）]

[perfectdistance]

[He'll bring the kettle over and pour him another cup.]

1/2

[divisors]

[He actually downs that one remarkably quickly, jotting a few more equations on the napkin woth a hum before pocketing it, pulling out money, and sliding it over.]

[He steps off of the chair, and turns as if he's going to leave.]

2/2

[divisors]

[And then suddenly, he turns back, pauses...and then gives a bow.]



Thanks. It was. [GET THE WORDS OUT] Not bad.

[perfectdistance]

[It's a real struggle not to call Moriarty's bow cute out loud.

He manages to smile in response.]

Come again soon.

[divisors]

Yeah. Sure.

[STRIDES PROUDLY OFF AND OUT OF THIS PLACE LIKE A CAT WHO WASN'T HAVING A GOOD TIME WITH TREATS WHATSOEVERRRR]

[But you found yourself a customer, Nero, good for you!]