#nathdow

The brunette jumped in surprise, dropping her art supplies as she looked at him. After all this time, she still jumps when he pops out of his shadow. With a relieved sigh and smile, picking up the now closed sketch book.

To make all these Nates.

https://deathanrp.tumblr.com/

https://nathdowrp.tumblr.com/

https://nathanieltheangel.tumblr.com/

The brunette had been training, having to stay somewhat in shape in order to deal with certain customers. She had taken up an offer to use the gym at the mansion, after gaining some work out and fighting tips from a few of the egos.

Norma was in the midst of air boxing when she felt someone tap her shoulder, and in the midst of her adrenaline along with surprise, flipped them over and pinned them down. Brown eyes widening as she saw the face she always loved to see.

The brunette had been trying to cover herself with her jacket when she heard his voice. Her face darkening even more as it repelled from her, causing her to hide behind the couch.

Nathdow whimpers and shakes under his bed covers before sitting up, blanket wrap around him tightly. He scans the dark room and sighs. Another nightmare. He gets out of bed and wanders out of his room, finding his way to the living room. He’s shock to see Nate and Deathan awake at the hour, well mostly Nate. Deathan doesn’t really need to sleep.

The two were sitting on the couch watching tv. Nate having a bag of chips on his lap and Deathan just sitting on the couch with his legs crossed. Nathdow squeaks when Deathan looks over his shoulder.

“Nathdow what are you doing up?” he asks. Nathdow just walks over and sits in between Nate and Deathan, pulling his knees to his chest.

“Had a nightmare.” he mumbles but relaxes, feeling safe around Nate and Deathan.

“Want a chip?” Nate offers.

“Eating something this late is gonna make things worse, Nathan.” Deathan scolds. Nathdow let’s out a giggle and the three watch tv together for the rest of the night.

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