Nightmare Eater

Deimos Athanasiou | Demon (Nightmare) | Slave (Claimed by Matthew) | " Oh, baby, this ain’t asshole. Trust me. There’s a whole keg of asshole I haven’t even begun to tap yet."

[hell-fyres]

needed | deimos & matthew

deimosxnightmare​:

Deimos was barely panting as he stared at the angel, fallen if the color of his wings said anything about it. This wasn’t Saoul and Deimos felt stupid for thinking it was him. He scoffed mentally at his absurd thinking that he had returned to him. He wiped his hands on his clothes not that it did much since it too was covered in blood.  “That’s good.” He said as he looked over at the vampire and then all around them. Death hung in the air and the smell of blood was thick. He scrunched up his nose and looked back at the angel. “You’re welcome. I would have walked on but i couldn’t let a fellow demon get beat up by a fucking bloodsucker.” He spat on the ground. “Deimos. I go by Deimos.” 

He eyed the male’s wings and a small smile came to his lips. “You got gorgeous wings. They look better black anyway.” He complimented, “You need healing?” He asked as he noticed that the other was in pain. 

“Aren’t you a nice one, Deimos,” Matthew answered with a smile and he could not help wanting to preen a little when the man said such nice things about his wings. “You think so?” His wings fluffed out behind him a little as one of them moved to curl around him. 

“Oh dear. They’re in a bit of a mess, aren’t they?” Feathers were sticking out in various directions from his little scuffle and he could feel a few tender spots from where the vampire had bent and twisted them too far. “Are you offering to heal me?” he asked as his smile turned into a grin. The man was very handsome and Matthew could use the protection until his magic returned to him, not that he was going to let the other demon know just how defenceless he truly was at the moment. 

[deimosxnightmare]

“Am I? Nice i mean.” Deimos asked in a dead voice. His face was back in his stoic look. He wasn’t one for any small idle chatting but something about this angel pulled at him. He gave him the impression of Saoul and it bothered him greatly.  “Better if they were in a mess and not ripped off.” He replied as he looked the wings over again. Vampires were cruel beings and they were not forgiving either. He walked over to the angel and placed a hand over his wing and used his magic to smooth and heal the damaged feathers. He then moved his hand to touch his shoulder, to heal him. “Where is your magic?” He asked once he was done healing him. He rubbed his hand on his thigh as if touching him made it tingle. 

[hell-fyres]

needed | deimos & matthew

deimosxnightmare​:

Deimos was having way too much delight in taking off the stragglers. His torment heavy as he had no mercy for those he caught and ate. He made them relive their worst nightmares over and over until there was nothing of them left. He stayed in his human form that Saoul had loved so much. 

He clenched his chest as his pain resurfaced and it took his breath away. He dropped the vampire he was holding to the ground and walked off through the battlefield. He was a few yards away from a vampire who was beating on someone. Deimos made to walk on when something caught his eye.  He headed over to them and when he caught sight of the man on the ground…His vision narrowed and he got tunnel vision. This man looked like Saoul…was it Saoul? A vampire was beating on him and the rage that filled Deimos took over and without realizing what was happening it was over. He stood over what was left of the vampire. His clothes, hands, and face was covered in blood and he could taste it in his mouth. He spat repeatedly as he came back to his senses. 

He looked over at the man and lowered his hands to his sides. “Are you okay?” He asked in a cold, dead voice. 

The blows continued to rain down on him with enough force to hurt and fists connecting with his face caused Matthew to cry out in pain. As soon as it started did the fallen angel suddenly realise that the strigoi had stopped. Someone had stepped in to pull the vampire off him. Matthew struggled to sit up, his black wings splayed out behind him as blue eyes watched the stranger tear into the vampire. 

He was a demon, that much was certain, because no other species could look like that. But Matthew still had no idea who he was. When the man was finished, leaving the vampire a bloody mess on the ground to come back over, Matthew looked up at him and blinked. 

“Yes. I’m fine.” Matthew pushed himself up to stand and he could feel his body aching from the spell that was still in effect because Matthew could feel it draining his magic, leaving him defenceless. That would not do. “Thank you for that…” the fallen angel said as he studied the man’s face curiously. He would have remembered him if they had ever met before, but he was still drawing a blank. “My name is Matthew. Can I ask for the name of the man who saved me?”

[deimosxnightmare]

Deimos was barely panting as he stared at the angel, fallen if the color of his wings said anything about it. This wasn’t Saoul and Deimos felt stupid for thinking it was him. He scoffed mentally at his absurd thinking that he had returned to him. He wiped his hands on his clothes not that it did much since it too was covered in blood.  “That’s good.” He said as he looked over at the vampire and then all around them. Death hung in the air and the smell of blood was thick. He scrunched up his nose and looked back at the angel. “You’re welcome. I would have walked on but i couldn’t let a fellow demon get beat up by a fucking bloodsucker.” He spat on the ground. “Deimos. I go by Deimos.” 

He eyed the male’s wings and a small smile came to his lips. “You got gorgeous wings. They look better black anyway.” He complimented, “You need healing?” He asked as he noticed that the other was in pain. 

[hell-fyres]

needed | deimos & matthew

@deimosxnightmare

Taking part in this war and not picking sides had been entertaining enough until this particular vampire had him pinned down quite badly. The man was half-witch and clearly older, which meant that he had a magical advantage and did not fall for Matthew’s tricks as easily. 

The fallen angel cursed from where he had been held down by a binding spell as he tried valiantly to get himself out of it. His magic was not working and the strigoi was looking down at him in glee as he started kicking him with the full force of a vampire’s strength. The man was clearly disgusted by his kind – demons – and was making his displeasure known quite loudly.

Matthew grunted in pain from where he lay on the ground, his body curling in in an attempt to save himself from the blows, but that was about all he could manage as he felt his magic drain from his body.

[deimosxnightmare]

Deimos was having way too much delight in taking off the stragglers. His torment heavy as he had no mercy for those he caught and ate. He made them relive their worst nightmares over and over until there was nothing of them left. He stayed in his human form that Saoul had loved so much. 

He clenched his chest as his pain resurfaced and it took his breath away. He dropped the vampire he was holding to the ground and walked off through the battlefield. He was a few yards away from a vampire who was beating on someone. Deimos made to walk on when something caught his eye.  He headed over to them and when he caught sight of the man on the ground...His vision narrowed and he got tunnel vision. This man looked like Saoul...was it Saoul? A vampire was beating on him and the rage that filled Deimos took over and without realizing what was happening it was over. He stood over what was left of the vampire. His clothes, hands, and face was covered in blood and he could taste it in his mouth. He spat repeatedly as he came back to his senses. 

He looked over at the man and lowered his hands to his sides. “Are you okay?” He asked in a cold, dead voice. 

[thechxsewxlker]

@krovscastlestarters​

Chase had just arrived at the castle and he was still assimilating to the environment around him. It was so much different from the United States but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t enjoy his time here. He knew there was a lot of ‘old world’ people here as one might say but that didn’t scare him in the slightest. He was walking around when he felt something bump into him. Turning he realized it was a person and checked to make sure they were okay. “Sorry about that. You good?” 

[deimosxnightmare]

Deimos placed a hand over his heart. “Did...did we just become best friends?” He asked in mock surprise. “I would accuse you of trying to get in my pants but then i would happily oblige.” He said with a wink as he led them over to the VIP section of the club. He approached the slave on duty and waved at the master. “Move aside, peasant. We are VIP.” He said with a wave of his hand before skirting around the slave. 

[thechxsewxlker]

@krovscastlestarters​

Chase had just arrived at the castle and he was still assimilating to the environment around him. It was so much different from the United States but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t enjoy his time here. He knew there was a lot of ‘old world’ people here as one might say but that didn’t scare him in the slightest. He was walking around when he felt something bump into him. Turning he realized it was a person and checked to make sure they were okay. “Sorry about that. You good?” 

[deimosxnightmare]

“Nay, i think you will find it fun here, Americano.” He teased as he led the way inside of the darken room. “I ask myself that all the time.” He grumbles as he wondered what the hell Matthew’s problem was and when he was going to get over it. He grinned over at the master. “Come, let’s grab a table and some drinks! Maybe we can get a few special services while we’re here.” 

[thechxsewxlker]

@krovscastlestarters​

Chase had just arrived at the castle and he was still assimilating to the environment around him. It was so much different from the United States but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t enjoy his time here. He knew there was a lot of ‘old world’ people here as one might say but that didn’t scare him in the slightest. He was walking around when he felt something bump into him. Turning he realized it was a person and checked to make sure they were okay. “Sorry about that. You good?” 

[deimosxnightmare]

“Well, it will come in handy for you then.” Deimos said as he shot him a teasing smile. “Wild? oh sure back in the old days. Now, it’s all a bunch of overweight entitled people who think cheese on toast is a meal.” He snorted, he didn’t realize that he was being insulting. “You think Europe is proper? mate, have you been to Europe in the old days?” He scoffed and placed an arm around the other’s shoulder. Forgetting that the other was a vampire and him a slave. “You have a lot to learn. φίλος.” He led the way to the club, he was in a good mood. “My master barely looks at me, so i doubt he cares about what i do.” 

[deimosxnightmare]

Tuesday Task &&

I AM A

Switch ● Top ● Bottom/Submissive ● Slave ● Pet ● Sadist ● masochist ● sadomasochist ● Dominant/Domme ● Dominatrix ● Master ● Mistress

I CAN BE CALLED

By my name/nicknames ● good girl ● good boy ● naughty boy ● naughty girl ● slave ● toy ● boy/girl ● bitch ● sissy ● slut/whore ● brat

Sir/Sire ● Miss ● Madam/Ma’am ● Master ● Mistress ● Dom ● Domme ● Goddess ● Lady ● Handler ● Owner ● Daddy ● Mommy

I REQUIRE

Comfort/Praise ● Aftercare ● Discipline ● Punishment ● Corporal Punishment ● Funishment ● Rules ● Training ● Slave Training ● Beatings:Soft ● Beatings:Hard ● Voice Correction ● Sounds Correction ● Sexual Humiliation ● Female Dominance ● Male Dominance ● NonBinary Dominance

INTERCOURSE & GRATIFICATION

Anal ● Vaginal ● Pegging ● Finger Sex ● Fisting ● Mouth/Throat Play ● Sex:Soft ● Sex:Rough ● Bareback ● Safe Sex ● Double Penetration ● Tit Fucking ● Clothed Sex ● Group Sex ● Public Sex

SEXUAL ACTS & INTIMACY

Oral Sex:GIVE ● Oral Sex:RECEIVE ● Deep Throat ●  Cream Pies ● Cum Shot ● Prostate Massage ● Prostate Milking ● Overstim:Consent ● Overstim:Forced ● Orgasm:Denial ● Orgasm:Forced ● Masturbation ● Mutual Masturbation ● Nipple Play ● Swallowing Semen ● Biting ● Scratching ● Licking ● Rimming ● Hair Pulling ● Face Slapping ● FaceSitting ● Pompoir ● Frotting ● Humping ● HotDogging

DISCIPLINING

Physical Examination ● Marking:Temporary ● Marking:Permanent ● Visible Marks ● Feeding/Force Fed ● Forced Dressing ● Shaving Rites ● Makeup Ritual ● Interrogation ● Standing/Kneeling In Corner ● Wash with Soap ● Cages/Closets/Coffins ● Sexual Deprivation ● Positive & Negative Reinforcement ● Positive & Negative Punishment

IMPACT PLAY

Over The Knee ● Standing ● Against a Surface/Object ● On the Bed ● Diaper Position

Hand ● Belt ● Paddle ● Crop ● Whip ● Switch ● Cane ● Wooden Hairbrush ● Other

SEX TOYS & TORTURE

Anal Beads ● Anal Stretching ● Anal Gaping ● Anal Insertion ● Butt Plugs ● Dildos ● Vibrators ● Blindfolds ● Gags ● Mouth Bits ● Collar & Leash ● Food Play ● Cock&Ball Torture ● Clit Torture ● Nipple Torture ● Clamps ● Weights

RESTRAINTS & BONDAGE

Handcuffs ● Spreader Bars ● Stocks/Yokes ● Shackles ● Suspension Bondage ● Rope Bondage ● Gasmasks ● Hoods ● Mummification ● Straitjackets ● Breast Bondage ● Shibari ● Chastity

EDGE PLAYS

Sensory Deprivation ● Breath Play ● Knife Play ● Blood Play ● Temperature Play ● Fire Play ● Electro Play ● Branding ● Piercings ● Tattoos

BODY FETISHES & MEDICAL

Size Difference ● Height Difference ● Lactation ● Breast Inflation ● Penis Pumping ● Scrotal Inflation ● Sounding ● Saliva Play ● Enemas ● Vomit Play ● Needles ● Catheter Play ● Menstruation Play

OTHER / FANTASIES

Uniforms ● Domestics ● Lingerie ● Sissification ● Power Play ● Pet Play ● Pony ● Kitten ● Dog ● Human Furniture ● Human Objects ● Breeding ● Rape Fantasy (Restraint Play)

TOXIC / ABUSE

NonCon:Real ● DubCon:Real ● Slavery:Real ● Bruising ● Castration ● Injections

OTHER / XENOPHILIA

Monsters ● Tentacle Sex ● Ovipos:Anal ● Ovipos:Urethral ● Ovipos:Other ● Robots ● Vampires ● Breeding:Monsters ● Semen Harvest:Consent ● Semen Harvest:Forced ● Alpha/Beta/Omega

[deimosxnightmare]

Deimos had enjoyed his time during heat week. It was a good excuse to stay out of the suite and avoid Matthew. The angel seemed determined to keep him at arms length and it was irritating Deimos. So he went out to take out his frustrations on overly sexual animals that needed a good hard fuck. 

Deimos had taken a shower at the last master’s place before heading back to the suite. He approached the suite and cautiously opened the door, surprised it was unlocked. He felt like a teen sneaking back into his home from partying all night and trying to avoid waking up his parents. Annoyed, Deimos stepped into the suite and closed the door behind him. He barely made it across the living area when he felt more then heard Matthew. 

“Satan’s balls! you scared the shit out of me.” Deimos said as he jerked in shock when he caught sight of Matthew. “I had hoped you were sleeping or at least not in the suite.” He mumbled mostly to himself. 

@hell-fyres​

[deimosxnightmare]

Deimos lifted his brows in surprise, “Why did you burn them? afraid to catch some supernatural disease from me?” He asked as he not realized how important it seem to Matthew that he accept his gift. If he had known that was what it was he most likely would have at least put them in his closet.  “Oh, is that the real reason or the reason you give yourself to feel better?” He challenged as he slid his hand down his wet torso. “Why are you so angry?” He asked with a slight smile, it was good to see that Matthew had emotions. Damn guy was a damn iceberg at times. His hand shot up and grabbed his wrist before it made contact with his face and yanked him into the shower and up against his body. “You try and hit me again and i won’t be held accountable for my actions.” He said in a low, deadly voice. His blue eyes narrowing. 

[deimosxnightmare]

Deimos had enjoyed his time during heat week. It was a good excuse to stay out of the suite and avoid Matthew. The angel seemed determined to keep him at arms length and it was irritating Deimos. So he went out to take out his frustrations on overly sexual animals that needed a good hard fuck. 

Deimos had taken a shower at the last master’s place before heading back to the suite. He approached the suite and cautiously opened the door, surprised it was unlocked. He felt like a teen sneaking back into his home from partying all night and trying to avoid waking up his parents. Annoyed, Deimos stepped into the suite and closed the door behind him. He barely made it across the living area when he felt more then heard Matthew. 

“Satan’s balls! you scared the shit out of me.” Deimos said as he jerked in shock when he caught sight of Matthew. “I had hoped you were sleeping or at least not in the suite.” He mumbled mostly to himself. 

@hell-fyres​

[deimosxnightmare]

“What clothes you got me?” He asked as he shook his head spraying water everywhere. He turned his head to look at Matthew, his brows furrowing. “You mean your clothes you left on my bed for some reason?” He asked, a confused tone to his voice. “I thought it was weird you left your pajamas on my bed. So you bought me clothes hm?”  He noticed that Matthew wasn’t taking his clothes off. “Because you want to why else would you be here?” He asked as he gave him a sultry smile. “Come and join me. angel face.”

[thechxsewxlker]

@krovscastlestarters​

Chase had just arrived at the castle and he was still assimilating to the environment around him. It was so much different from the United States but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t enjoy his time here. He knew there was a lot of ‘old world’ people here as one might say but that didn’t scare him in the slightest. He was walking around when he felt something bump into him. Turning he realized it was a person and checked to make sure they were okay. “Sorry about that. You good?” 

[deimosxnightmare]

“Maybe we have but then i wouldn’t forget a gorgeous face like yours.” Deimos said with a wink. He found that he was going to enjoy this master tonight. He had a thought that he should be mindful of his conduct as he didn’t want Matthew to get in trouble. “You in for a surprise because it’s wild here. Not sure why people come here but if i was a master i would indulge a lot.”

[thechxsewxlker]

@krovscastlestarters​

Chase had just arrived at the castle and he was still assimilating to the environment around him. It was so much different from the United States but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t enjoy his time here. He knew there was a lot of ‘old world’ people here as one might say but that didn’t scare him in the slightest. He was walking around when he felt something bump into him. Turning he realized it was a person and checked to make sure they were okay. “Sorry about that. You good?” 

[deimosxnightmare]

“I was there before America was called America.” Deimos said as he gave him a grin. “Lovely. Let’s go and see some hot slaves shake their ass and spend money.” He cheered as he turned to lead the way to the strip club. “Deimos. Lovely to meet you and I hope we do have fun together.” He shot him a wide smile. “Welcome to Krovs.”

[deimosxnightmare]

Deimos had enjoyed his time during heat week. It was a good excuse to stay out of the suite and avoid Matthew. The angel seemed determined to keep him at arms length and it was irritating Deimos. So he went out to take out his frustrations on overly sexual animals that needed a good hard fuck. 

Deimos had taken a shower at the last master’s place before heading back to the suite. He approached the suite and cautiously opened the door, surprised it was unlocked. He felt like a teen sneaking back into his home from partying all night and trying to avoid waking up his parents. Annoyed, Deimos stepped into the suite and closed the door behind him. He barely made it across the living area when he felt more then heard Matthew. 

“Satan’s balls! you scared the shit out of me.” Deimos said as he jerked in shock when he caught sight of Matthew. “I had hoped you were sleeping or at least not in the suite.” He mumbled mostly to himself. 

@hell-fyres​

[deimosxnightmare]

Deimos ignored Matthew as he made it to the bathroom and kept the door open as he knew the other was right behind him. He turned on the shower without touching it and looked over his shoulder as the other entered the room. “Why? I like seeing my clothes on all over the place. Kind of like marking my territory.” He said with a smirk as he stepped under the spray of water. 

“Stop being a mom and strip.” He said as he reached for the shampoo so he could lather up his hair. He wondered if he should get a cut soon or not. He wasn’t going to shave anytime soon, he liked how he looked in a beard. 

[thechxsewxlker]

@krovscastlestarters​

Chase had just arrived at the castle and he was still assimilating to the environment around him. It was so much different from the United States but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t enjoy his time here. He knew there was a lot of ‘old world’ people here as one might say but that didn’t scare him in the slightest. He was walking around when he felt something bump into him. Turning he realized it was a person and checked to make sure they were okay. “Sorry about that. You good?” 

[deimosxnightmare]

Deimos had met his fair share of different types of masters and this one didn’t seem like the asshole type. He relaxed a bit, “Yes. quite easy to be completely honest.” He fiddled with his leather collar that Matthew had got for him out of habit. “I was heading to the strip club, care to join me? unless you are doing something then by all means don’t let me hold you up.”

[thechxsewxlker]

@krovscastlestarters​

Chase had just arrived at the castle and he was still assimilating to the environment around him. It was so much different from the United States but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t enjoy his time here. He knew there was a lot of ‘old world’ people here as one might say but that didn’t scare him in the slightest. He was walking around when he felt something bump into him. Turning he realized it was a person and checked to make sure they were okay. “Sorry about that. You good?” 

[deimosxnightmare]

Deimos was heading to the strip club to see about spending more of Matthew’s money. He was shamelessly spending it to get back at his master for ignoring him. He was barely paying attention when he ran into someone. He hissed in annoyance and whipped around to give the other a tongue lashing but stopped short. Ah. A master. He straightened his jacket, “I’m fine. Are you okay?” He asked with a half smile as he looked the other over, given his accent Deimos figured he was from America. “Far from home aren’t you?”

[lucifergifs]

Tom Ellis photographed by Christine Solomon (2019)

[hell-fyres]

Aftermath Deimos | Matthew

deimosxnightmare​:

Deimos could tell the other was annoyed with him. He wondered how far he could go with Matthew. It’s been months and nothing has happened between them. He was tired of this game and it was going to stop now, he let Matthew have his time to himself but now it was going to end. 

He moved fast and was instantly in front of Matthew crowding his space. He peered into his blue eyes. “If you want me to shower again. You better be joining me.” He said in a low voice, he reached out and grabbed Matthew’s shirt front and tugged him even closer. “I’m getting real sick and tired of your games,  αγάπη μου.” My love. A simple endearment that was more scornful then loving. 

Matthew’s hand came up immediately to close around Deimos’ as he continued to glare at him. He understood many of earth’s languages and the taunt was not lost on him. 

“What games, αγάπη μου?” the fallen angel asked with equal scorn as he pushed himself up so that he was not being manhandled by his slave. Matthew was a proud man and the last few centuries of working for Krovs saw him adjusting his mindset accordingly. The shadows he could command came up around Deimos’ chest to drag the man off him. He was collared himself, which meant that his shadows were diminished in strength, but he would do what he could. “A shower. Or do I have to drag you in myself?”

[deimosxnightmare]

Deimos narrowed his eyes as he took in the other’s face. He wanted to punch it and kiss it at the same time. He stared at him for a while longer before letting him go in annoyance. “Wouldn’t want to have you mush your fancy clothes.” He said as he turned around to head for the bathroom. 

“You better be following behind me. I need someone to wash my back.” He called over his shoulder as he started to strip down, dropping his clothes as he walked, something to antagonize his master. 

[hell-fyres]

Aftermath Deimos| Matthew

deimosxnightmare​:

Deimos was not liking the fact that Matthew was being a creeper in the dark. He took the moment to turn on the living room light and turned to look at Matthew. He had a sudden sense of guilt which had him annoyed, no way should he feel guilty when the other had been doing his best to avoid him anyway. “More like you aren’t happy to see me.” He countered, he cringed a bit at the slight whine in his voice like he was some spiteful woman. He huffed loudly as he ran a hand through his hair. 

“I was out helping out the poor.” He said with a shrug, he straightened up his shirt which was wrinkled but he ignored that. “What does it matter to you? I’m not ruining your reputation, so don’t worry.” He said in a slightly snide tone. He stared at Matthew and he couldn’t help that his attraction to the angel was damn near obsessive. He wanted to fuck him so badly even if he just had sex not that long ago. 

Matthew was still finding this new arrangement between them very strange even a few months into the claim. It was as if the fallen angel did not know how to act or react to Deimos whenever he saw him. He had been doing fine without befriending slaves and now he had claimed one, even if Deimos had proved himself useful to him. 

“The poor…” he repeated and rolled his eyes at the other man. Matthew knew that Deimos was speaking the truth because he had been keeping tabs on him, and the fallen angel was frankly surprised at his self-restraint. He did not miss the way Deimos was currently staring at him and his blue eyes narrowed. “Go and take another shower.”

[deimosxnightmare]

Deimos could tell the other was annoyed with him. He wondered how far he could go with Matthew. It’s been months and nothing has happened between them. He was tired of this game and it was going to stop now, he let Matthew have his time to himself but now it was going to end. 

He moved fast and was instantly in front of Matthew crowding his space. He peered into his blue eyes. “If you want me to shower again. You better be joining me.” He said in a low voice, he reached out and grabbed Matthew’s shirt front and tugged him even closer. “I’m getting real sick and tired of your games,  αγάπη μου.” My love. A simple endearment that was more scornful then loving.