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[perfectdistance]

Who ⬤ Bradley and Nero
What ⬤ Bottom's Up
When ⬤ Training days, pre bombing
Where ⬤ City of Rain
Content Warnings ⬤ Sexual content


[ It's been a long day of training, but he does have a few weapons, seals and talismans to his person now. He can't say if he's going to actually use them, but sometimes it's better to have and not need than to need them and not have them about.

He's in the middle of closing up City of Rain for the night, yawning. Everything's coming to ahead and he can't really do anything about the stress of it all. ]

Comments

[perfectdistance]

You said I wouldn't like it.

[What have you done, Brad??]

[potensum]

Why would I confess to something now? As if you aren't pissed at me for no reason all the time as it is!

[perfectdistance]

[This is such a stupid way to have an argument. They're both naked, Nero's still on Bradley's dick.]

I wouldn't be pissed if you didn't give me a reason to be.

[potensum]

I was gonna say something dirty, not confess to a crime.

[perfectdistance]

[ Oh.

Now he feels dumb, but maybe the aphro has finally worn off... ]

[potensum]

[ oh, delicious embarrassed look. he drinks it up. ]

...Haha. You're so easy.

[perfectdistance]

[ Squishes his face. ]

Shut up.

[potensum]

Ow.

[ doesn't stop him, though. ]

...Are you tired already?

[perfectdistance]

I could keep going, but I don't feel like it's the only thing I need to survive.

[potensum]

This isn't nearly as much as you could handle back then.

[ just sayin. maybe he exaggerates? maybe he's remembering way more fucking that they did - no, that can't be right. ]

[perfectdistance]

I don't know what you're remembering.

[ He's pretty sure three or four was the usual number. ]

[potensum]

[ listen he spent so many years banging nero in his imagination... let him be wrong. ]

When you think about someone so much you end up mixing up reality with made-up shit, that's what.

[perfectdistance]

[ When you don't know how to feel about the fact you're a frequent visitor in your ex-husband's fantasies. ]

You're definitely remembering it wrong.

[potensum]

Am I? Are you saying you didn't always beg for my dick crying in the middle of the night because you absolutely couldn't sleep without it?

[ trying not to laugh. ]

[perfectdistance]

Always? Are you even trying to be convincing?

[potensum]

Haha. I'm tryin' to downplay my fantasies or else you'll really hate me.

[perfectdistance]

You know I don't hate you, right?

[potensum]

[ --oh. ]



...You sure?

[perfectdistance]

[ He moves his hand to gently pet Bradley's hair. ]

I'm sure.

[potensum]

[ oh… he's happy to hear that, for a moment, but… ]

…Is it ‘cause you think I'm attractive?

[ he's seeing a pattern… every time nero compliments him, it's only on his looks. he enjoys compliments either way, but… maybe nero only tolerates him because of that…? ]

[perfectdistance]

[It's almost impossible to fathom that Bradley could be insecure about anything, but here he is.

How could he forget the only reason Nero's still alive today is because Bradley took him into the bandits all those centuries ago? He wouldn't have been able to survive on his own back then, weak as he was.

How many times did he get on one knee to slip the good luck ring onto his finger?]

That's not why I don't hate you.

[But he doesn't explain himself any further.]

[potensum]

[ wow he's not insecure ok don't say that to him or he'll kill you. he's trying to find out what he's missing to make nero come back… ]

What's the reason, then?

[perfectdistance]

[... What does he say to that?]

I care about you.

[Why else would he put Bradley in jail where he couldn't die? Yes, he would be miserable and alone there, but at least he would be alive.]

[potensum]

[ ah………… nero just gave the stray that he sometimes feeds scraps to a soft pat on the head and now the stray feels fulfilled in every single way!!!!!!!

bradley will pull him close in a very annoying, very tight hug!!!!!! ]

Hehe! I knew it! I care about you, to!

[perfectdistance]

[This feels like he'll never be rid of the stray (does nothing to discourage the stray).

He wheezes out some air he didn't know was still in his lungs.]