#2bdei

[raz0rvampire]

Oh my GOD dude

[del-ete-a]

pocky day

[2bdaily]

Day 27: Me, my wife, my boyfriend and the guy who thinks I'm "toxic" and "manipulative" and is trying to convince them to abandon me

[chimeraartist]

don't tell the dog

[xaqesburqan]

uhh h heres 2bmos everyone cheer!!!

[sugarrcola-blog]

art dump except its Mainly 2bdei because i like 2bdei. go my yaoi. also human deimos design yahoo

[ya-killin-me-smalls]

✈: 2bmos 2bmos 2bmos!!! 🙏

"Doooc…"

The voice comes from across the hall, raspy and weak and without the sharp impatience that usually accompanies it. Still, Doc startles out of his seat like he's being shouted at, pushing away from his computer and rushing to the other room.

Deimos had passed out sometime yesterday morning and hasn't woken since, until now, an infected wound at his side dragging him into the throes of fever. His eyes are still closed when Doc peers into the room, but the sheets are kicked off and his brows twitch at the sound of footsteps approaching.

"Hurts…" Deimos mumbles, then scowls when the end of a thermometer is promptly pushed into his mouth.

"Under your tongue," Doc tells him, paying no mind to his lip curling as if he's even considering biting. He isn't, but Deimos would be no one without his theatrics.

"Mean t'me-," he complains but Doc gently shushes him.

His temperature is sitting at 101.2°, so it's breaking, evidenced by the sweat clinging to his forehead and matting his hair. Deimos runs a couple degrees hotter by nature but it's still higher than normal, a far cry from 105.1° yesterday though.

"Good news, you're out of the woods."

"Was never in th'woods. Been'n the room."

"Of course." Doc sets the thermometer aside, then brushes damp bangs off of Deimos's forehead, the scowl melting away almost instantly. "Hungry?"

"Mm-mm…"

"I'll get you some water then," Doc says as he stands, a sharp whine following the second his hand leaves Deimos's skin. "None of that, I'll be right back."

"Doc…"

"Deimos."

"Doc.."

"Water."

"Noooo…"

It feels like the hardest thing in the world to leave the room, go to the kitchen, and get him a glass of water, and in that short eternity Deimos manages to pass out again. There's a rasp to every inhale and a grumble to every exhale that's a little worrying, but the worst of it should be over.

Doc sits at the edge of the mattress and Deimos rouses almost immediately, an eye cracking open for only a second and then shutting when it meets Doc's gaze.

Busted.

Doc sighs a bit dramatically. "You're going to make this difficult, aren't you?"

Grumbling. Deimos shoves his face down into his pillow.

This song-and-dance is nothing new to either of them. Doc reaches for his shoulder but in one motion Deimos grabs his wrist without warning and twists around in bed to pull Doc over and then under himself.

Deimos is strong. Even sick and half-awake, he's strong and he's heavy and he's a brat. Doc struggles briefly, but the arms locked around him and the leg tossed over his own has him effectively trapped. "You're impossible, you know that?" he huffs but resigns himself to their new position, and he really can't bring himself to be irritated anymore when Deimos only nuzzles his face into Doc's throat and goes lax. Creaky purring fires up but just as quickly fades into soft snoring that's a little less raspy than a few minutes ago.

Fine, Doc will let him win this time.

He's drinking the damn water when he wakes up though.

[daily-deimos-madcom]

so! Sanmos won that poll :D which means I’m gonna put up another poll, a longer one this time, and while this one is running, I’m gonna do a full, properly rendered piece for sanmos ^^

same rules as last time, vote on da poll for which deimos ship you wanna see drawn, and put in suggestions for which ones you wanna see!!! all of them will be drawn and gotten to eventually, it’s just an order thing for fun :3

now…. Fight!!!!

2bdei [deimos x 2bdamned]

hankmos [deimos x hank]

audimos [deimos x auditor]

Voting ended onFeb 19