REQUESTS OPEN I dont know why im writing this, just for my own enjoyment and for everyone else's horny needs. (Only if you simp for one of the characters, or ship them!) Please enjoy and I take any requests! (Apart from disgusting kinks e.g pi...
Disclaimer: I'm not sure if this is going to be a smut or not, so this is gonna be a Angst and Fluff so far. :)
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3rd person POV:
Deimos was in the threesome's shared bedroom, just playing on his laptop, hacking his way to win as usual. Y/N walk's in, looking drained, their skin pale and their eye's droopy. "Hey sunshine, you don't look very well." The smoker states, putting his laptop to one side and going towards Y/N with a worried look on his face. "I-I need to lay down.." They quietly whimper out, the world spinning and going fuzzy.
They woke up after a couple hours, feeling still a little rough but better. Y/N felt arms around their waist, as they were laying on their side. The small grunt looked behind them, to see a sleepy curled up Deimos, his hips were against their behind, but it didn't bother than, it was comforting in a way. "M-Mph.." Y/N groans an tries to sit up, still a little dazed. "Don't move baby, it'll make your head hurt more." They nodded, and laid back down slowly.
After another 3 hours of sleeping, they woke up once more, but to be in the basement Aka Hank's work out room. It smelt like old dried up blood, and musty wet clothes. It didn't exactly bother since it was the smell of Hank, so it comforted them mostly. "Finally your awake..I was worried sick." A croaky and broken voice, spoke from the other side of the room. The grunt looked up to see Hank sitting in his chair, starring down at them like he was about to attack them with a million knives.
"Why were you laying there with Deimos...without me?.." Y/N stutters trying to tell him they weren't feeling well, but they couldn't manage to tell him. Hank gets closer, putting his rough and scarred hand on their forehead, feeling it was extremely warm. "Oh..your not well.." Y/N nods slowly, gripping the dirty sheets bellow them. "W-W-Where is Deimos?.." Hank looks down, fiddling with the broken plastic on his chair. "I let him in bed..he seemed..tired." They nod once again, standing and getting closer to the big grunt.
"C-Can I have a cuddle now?.." They ask, their legs and hands shaking as they do not want to hurt Hank's feelings more than what they already have. "Of course we can.." Y/N immediately smiles, getting onto Hank's lap, and burying their head into his plump chest. "T-T-Thank you Hank.." The killer strokes their back gently, resting his cold jaw on their shoulder. "I love you pumpkin.."
BONUS:
"Hank you can't keep stealing Y/N from me while we are cuddling!!!" Deimos exclaims, acting like a kid that got his toy stolen. "Yes I can bitch, deal with it."
Thank you for reading and Thank you for the request!!! Keep em coming!!
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Also I realized when my boyfriend was reading my last chapter out loud to me, it had loads of spelling and punctuation mistakes, I'm really sorry. I am very dyslexic ;-;
