After a series of unfortunate events took place in the family's life, one person has been ripped away from them. Now it is Jay's mission to find his husband whom he hurt so much.
Will he manage to find Notch again? Or is he forever lost to the unfo...
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3 weeks had passed. Those weeks were much needed for us to heal and find each other again, as they had drifted apart ever so slightly during the hunt for Notch. Hero had been given into the hands of a therapist, Red was by his side. They spent 2 weeks away from us on a little farm to reduce the tension and Hero and to tone down his aggression. I was thankful for that, the lost soul had always been a bit... Creepy due to that. And unstable. They were supposed to return today, so I hoped everything worked out just fine. Jay and Notch spent a lot of time together, trying to catch up what they lost. It was wholesome, but also really dirty. I didn't mind tho, Notch seemed happy, and Jay, despite thinking about Evan a lot, wouldn't cheat again. At least he wouldn't dare, because we'd force him to go the entire way alone. Notch wouldn't survive I think, not while I'm not down there. He'd go insane too quickly. Zeph had been taking care of Nightmare. The demon seemed... A bit sad. I couldn't blame him, being useless during fights because of my body struggling too badly for it would destroy me too. I got a few ideas on how to attempt to fix this, but I wasn't sure if he'd agree. He was never a fan of surgery or using magic on himself. I sighed and sunk into Antonio's chest, feeling his hand gently trail through my hair and over my horns. We were sitting outside in the garden, relaxing a bit with some cocktails and snacks. It was just us two, so it was pretty quiet except for the birds chirping in the trees. We luckily managed to catch a nice and warm day, so this was really comfortable, even tho I was basically just in one of Antonio's shirts and jeans, which were quite a bit bigger on me than we expected. I lost way too much weight during my time in the void, so Antonio tried to spoil me a bit to get me back to normal weight. Which was oddly hard, but we were shockingly enough getting somewhere with this. I didn't mind all that much, this was necessary. Plus Antonio was nice and slow, giving me the time I needed. Speaking of said male, he took a good sip of his cocktail before leaning back in the sun lounger, allowing me to follow and put my head up against his chest. He smiled and kissed my forehead. I giggled slightly, dearly enjoying this sort of attention. "You're a cute one, did I ever tell you that?", Antonio casually hummed. I felt myself blush ever so slightly, turning my head so I was hidden inside them male titties. "You didn't up until now, n-no...", I replied shyly, making him let out a chuckle, as smooth as marble. "Well, now you know.", he purred. I sunk into his warm body, trying to calm down. This was really embarrassing, but I didn't mind him flattering me too much. It felt nice, having someone appreciate me for who and what I am. Antonio hummed softly and closed his eyes, slowing down his heart beat. I got a bit surprised at that, not aware that was something he was capable of, but it didn't make me worry. Hero could do that too, but that was because he's a psychopath. In my opinion. But his psychotic state did heavily influence his abilities, adding to him now being capable of controlling his heartbeat and overall emotional behavior. People have a good reason why they say that sometimes serial killers are the best at controlling their bodies. The door opened and I raised my head, watching as Lea, Hazel, Althea and Cody came out with Nightmare and Zephyr, settling down near us getting ready for a picnic. Althea happily ran around her parents, Hazel stayed calm like usual, while Lea and Cody chatted a bit. Antonio shifted a bit to sit up more, watching the newcomers. I didn't mid, still comfortable like this since he didn't move all that much. Hazel looked over, happily squealing. "Dad!", she exclaimed and ran over to me. I chuckled and sat up, catching her and cuddling her tightly. The others noticed us now too, surprised to see us like this. More importantly, Zephyr confusedly stared at Hazel and me. "Dad?", he asked confusedly. I chuckled and ruffled her hair gently, which made Hazel giggle cheerfully and attempt to fix it. "Yeah. I took care of her when I was still Mitchell.", I hummed. Zephyr blinked in surprise, but didn't ask any further. I was honestly glad, explaining that I used to be a massive second personality to someone who doesn't understand the concept seemed to be a pain in the ass. Hazel snuggled into my embrace for a while before breaking the hug and taking my hands, eyeing my wrists and the scars covering my arms. She frowned softly at each one that she found, growing upset. "What are you doing?", she asked sharply. I raised an eyebrow, surprised. "Nothing. Not anymore at least." "Promise?" I nodded. "Promise. You don't need to be scared about me, I found my reason to stay here with you guys,", I replied softly, smiling. Hazel looked at Antonio before nodding. "Okay. Do you two want to join us?", she offered. I looked at my boyfriend, who shrugged. "I wouldn't mind all that much.", he admitted. I smiled happily and got up with Hazel in my arms, heading over to the others. Antonio got our glasses and followed me, humming softly. We sat down on the blanket and started chatting with Zeph and Nightmare, exchanging news while the kids played. I didn't mind all that much. It allowed me to find out that we'd be returning to the Farlands to once and for all go against Sylvie, Adon and Evander. Hm... We're gonna have to see how that one works out. Tomorrow we'd be here to sharpen our weapons and prepare for battle. The day after that we're out, ready to hunt them down if necessary.
