"Um, mother, can we talk?"
Naller was standing by the doorframe to the prince's room, the side of his head resting against the wood as he had a hand in his baggy black sweat pants.
"A' course, c'mere.." Eridan's attention went to his son, watching his kid awkwardly wobble over to him and sit beside him with a leg under him and the other free.
The mage rubbed his neck before merely just coming out to his mother with what was bothering him, "i'm asexual."
Eridan blinked a couple of times as he stared at Naller's indigo eyes before just chuckling out softly and hugging him around the chest, since he was too small compared to his son.
"That's fine, I love you anyways, I find it brave that you came out to me, by the way."
"Heh.. thank you, mom."
They're just hugging right now.
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A: this shit hit me hard and so did realization.
I can just imagine naller in a kismesis, "*squishes their hand aggressively* woman, stop complaining, your pathetic ass isn't worth my shit".
YOU ARE READING
♒ Eridan's wwhatevver book ♒
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