Afterdeath one Shots! [REQUEST OPEN]

D.O.R lemon

Warning
This chapter contains things such as NSFW content. If you are uncomfortable with this content please read a different chapter.

WAIT ONE SEC GUYS BEFORE YOU READ!

this is a thing I did (collabed?) With my friend  Mother_Shadow ♡

And just to clear things up this is based off one of my afterdeath books, "Drips Of Red" (aka. D.O.R)

It's not really a spoiler to read this tho i do suggest you read the book, (Only if you want!)

Basically Death (Reaper) is a vampire and Geno is a monster that was brought to his district.

Also fun fact Death is fucking obsessed with marshmallows!

And for those who do read D.O.R already,  This is NOT CANNON.

I was bored so me and Mother_Shadow did this.

Okay now that I cleared everything up, have fun reading~

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While many vampires roamed outside, enjoying the few hours of moonlight they had left of the night, Death was trapped in his tower again doing paperwork. He grunted, desperately wanting a break, before he heard a small knock on his door. “Come in.” He muttered, loud enough for the other person to hear.

    Death immediately brightened up at the sight of Geno walking in, holding something behind his back. “Hey, guess what I found.” Geno said excitedly as he pulled out a small bag of jumbo marshmallows. Death said nothing for a good minute as he stared blankly at the other.

    Geno began to feel nervous, seeing no reaction, but it washed away when Death finally spoke up. “I think I just fell in love with you again.” He said quietly, making the smaller laugh. Geno walked up to the other and leaned back on the desk slightly, being careful with the items resting on it. Death watched as Geno carefully opened up the bag and hand him the fist fluffy treat.

    Death gently rested his head against Geno’s ‘stomach’, happily enjoying the marshmallow. Geno smiled softly and set the bag down, taking a marshmallow for himself. He gently stroked, Death’s head, letting the other relax on him. Death hummed gently, closing his eyes and taking in the quiet moment, his arms neatly wrapped around the other.

    This went on for about an hour or so, both of them sitting comfortably in silence as they soon reached the bottom of the bag. Seeing the last marshmallow, Geno smirked, getting an idea. He quickly took hold of the last sweet and placed half of it in his mouth. Instead of eating it, he let it sit and waited for Death to notice.

    Geno refrained himself from laughing when he saw Death reach for another marshmallow and feeling none. Death’s eyes blinked opened and looked to the bag, then to Geno, his heart stopping.

    Death stared at Geno, slightly frozen in place. “Don’t hurt it please.” Geno nearly choked but managed to keep calm. He didn’t say anything and just stared back at Death with the best amused smile he could give, having a delicate marshmallow in his mouth. After a few seconds, Death realized what Geno wanted and immediately became flustered.