Nester Stories

Hey guys. It's me. I this story will contain fluff, no smut/lemons or whatever you want to call them, and cussing. If you don't like the use of cuss words, then I don't...

Nester is a nest layer. He is from the Bio punk wastelands of the northern Marsh. He has one thought "Protect the nest."

PERSON, CAP, AND PETER. WHAT ELSE COULD YOU NEED?

This is my short story if i get enough likes or comments i would probably do a second chapter.