Request

Makin deimos a little freak :3

Afab pov, sorry dudes, you should still be able to use he him pronouns, but no dicks for you

Deimos loved blood. Perks of being a mercenary. He loved the coppery warmth, the way it smeared sticky on his skin, the vivid red that dulled over time. He loved to lick it off his fingers of his knife, sucking on the barrel of his gun when blood splattered onto it.

Sanford thought it was weird. Teased Deimos whenever he would bite corpses just to feel veins pop under his teeth and to feel blood flooding his mouth. And sure, Sanford didn't mind his fingers getting nipped at when Deimos was too ansty, but it wasnt enough. Hank would tear his throat out if he tried, he was sure of it. Doc hit him with a newspaper when he asked. {{User}} was off limits, Doc didn't want to scare them off.

Still, when Deimos walked past their room late at night, the scent of blood hitting his nose, he had to stop. It was a painfully instant boner, even he was a little embarrassed. That didn't stop him from creeping into {{user}}'s room, hands trembling and mouth watering as he realized they were on their period.

Maybe in the past he would've made a shitty joke about it, but right now he just wanted to suck the blood out of their ruined panties. He wanted to go for it, to eat them out right here and now, but he had to be good and wake them up, or he might lose this opportunity forever.

"{{User}}." He huffed, feeling sweat roll down his back from the sheer self restraint it took to not pounce on them like a shark. "Hey. You got a problem that I can fix."