Forest king au

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"How do you like it here?" The king asked Jamey and Jerry. "Great, your majesty" Jerry responded. "Please, Call me C.K, I prefer it that way" Jamey nodded, "Thanks for taking us in, even if it was pretty roughly" C.K rubbed the back of his head nervously. "So sorry, how are you liking the tours?" Jerry gave a thumbs up and Jamey shrugged. "It's alright. There's this girl that keeps bothering me, I tried ditching her, but she tracked me and Faz down" C.K blinked. "Trisha" he rubbed his forehead. "I love my son, but he does not pick... good girlfriends" He sighed softly and Jerry tilted his head. "Ohhh that's why Max found different underwear in his room" C.K looked at them. "Let's uh.. stop talking about this. Have you guys had any connection with Lucifer?" Jerry shook his head. Jamey thought for a bit, it was kinda weird, usually when Lucifer kicked him out, he was able to return time and time again, but... this time.. it felt permanent and that didn't feel right.

"No, I think... we doesn't want us anymore" Jamey looked at C.K. He tensed up when C.K patted his back comfortably. "It's okay, I'll have to find a way to communicate to him, but I'll talk to him" Jerry smiled, "thanks C.K! Can we go now? I wanna- I wanna do the archer class! I also wanna change out of these gross smelly clothes" Jamey looked at him. "Yeah, where do you guys bathe anyways?" C.K laughed a bit, "um..."

Max pointed at the huge river in front of them, Jerry's eyes widen, "holy shit! It's like an orgy!!" Jamey looked at him. "You're gross" Max tilted his head a bit. "What's an orgy?" Jamey and Jerry both looked at him and he burst out laughing. "I'm kidding, but this is perfectly normal for us" Jamey shook his head, "Is there anywhere private I can wash myself?" Max rolled his eyes and pointed to the waterfall. "Yeah behind the waterfall is for sissies" Jamey rubbed his face sighing, "I don't need this right now" He started walking as Jerry squealed and saw him running towards the water.

Jamey rolled his eyes and kept walking, He really wasn't comfortable with showing off his body. The scars, the lashings, all of it haunted him. He hated his father, he was glad that he was free, he never wanted to go back, but... not all good things last forever. As he came closer to the waterfall he saw a small opening and fitted his way through, "Now this is nice" He commented to himself, there was a big pond, the beautiful rushing of the waterfall behind him and there was no one else here. Before he unbuttoned his shirt he heard a squeal and turned to one of the corners. Bear ears poked out of the water as well as a very flushed Faz, "I-I didn't see anything!" Jamey flushed a bit. "R-relax. I-I'm only here because I don't want to shower with the other guys" He's never really stuttered before, he saw it as a form of weakness, but he felt something weird with Faz. It was strange. Faz sighed in relief, but kept underwater. He turned away as Jamey continued with his undressing... it was super awkward.

Jerry washed himself in the river happily, enjoying the tranquility of everyone around him. It was really nice being with a crowd again, he loves big places and people around him. It made him feel special. He was contently washing his hair when a figure loomed over him, "Wow, I'm surprised you were able to take off your clothes" Jerry looked at the figure behind. "Hi Trish!" Jerry said happily. Trisha scoffed and looked around. "Where's your brother?" Jerry shrugged, "I'm not sure" Max came over, "Hey" He waved to Jerry. Jerry happily waved back before Trisha stepped in front of him. She uncrossed her arms, showing off her boobs fully. "Stop flirting with my boyfriend" Max winced and tried to step in, but Jerry smiled and gave a thumbs up. "It's okay, I got it"

Jerry smiled directly at Trisha. "I'm guessing you have a lot of experience in that, don't you?" He smiled. Trisha growled, making Max snicker before slowly going away as Trisha glared at him, "You think I don't know you? How you dress?! How you talk?!" Jerry smiled. "Guess you caught me gay-handed, huh?" He smiled widely. Trisha was about to snap back a reply before Jerry's face darkened, "You think you won? You think you've beaten me?" His eyes grew dark as he started pushing her. "I've already dealt with people like you, you think I like it when I'm held against the ground? Getting pelted by rocks? Spit? And Blood? You think I get my dick hard from getting pushed around?" He back Trisha against a boulder in the water. She was starting to look terrified. "Nothing you can say to me, will hurt me, not as much as the pain and suffering I had to deal with the second I found out I liked boys" Jerry spat in her and backed off. Trisha stared at him wide eyed. "It was nice meeting you" He got out of the water and pretended not to notice a very flabbergasted Max, he was standing next to them for awhile. Jerry didn't even notice him. "I can't believe I fucking did that" Jerry muttered and quickly ran back into the forest.

Jamey was already waiting in one of the rooms they oh so graciously gave them. "I think it's cozy" Jamey echoed through the cave. "What do you think?" He turned to Jerry as he put on his new clothes. "It's very nice" Jerry replied softly. Jamey nodded and sat down. "Do you uh... like it here?" Jerry asked Jamey. Jamey shrugged, as always. "I don't dislike it, why?" Jerry sighed. "Don't you miss being at the palace? All the pampering, all the.. the servants? Mom?" Jerry sat down next to him and scooted up against him side. Jamey looked at him and leaned back against a rock. "No, not really. I liked Angie, but he was never really my mother" Jerry pouted. "I do miss the palace a bit.. but.. I guess I was never really... what's the word?"

Jerry snorted, "Happy?" Jamey snapped his fingers at him. "Alright alright. I was never really happy either, you knew this, but I still miss my family. I miss dad and mom. I miss mom the most" Jamey nodded. "Look, right now we're with... uncle? I'm gonna call him Uncle. Right now we're with Uncle C.K, king of the forest and whatnot. He'll.. he'll take care of us" Jerry nodded and buried his head in his knees. "I spat on Trisha"

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