Deimos
@butfearitself.bsky.social
Roleplay account. Greek god of terror and anticipation. Son of Ares and Aphrodite. Writer Tag: samtheskald
(He isn't used to this kind of treatment, and gets nervous.) Um. You're welcome, Emperor. Any time.
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โThank you, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ God.โ Lowering his head towards him laced in gratitude and ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
... Ew, okay. It was a joke but now I am scared.
โWere you snooping again? What your father and I do with Olympic medals is non of your concernโ
It's literally my job. Augh, fine. (Pulls the fear back off of him.)
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ Please doโ another deep ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. Why do you do this???!
(Adds a sprinkle of existential dread, as a treat.)
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ Draws out a ๐ฐ'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ sigh.
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samtheskald Hi! As a reminder: Deimos is Multiship! So each flirtatious or romantic relationship is in its own universe, and he is monogamous with that person unless discussed otherwise between me and that ship Mun. Feel free to DM if you have ship questions!
(He frowns, giving the werewolf a disapproving stare.) No, sir. I am not for eating. (He sends a brief blast of fear, making his red eyes glow.)
(Boops his nose on her ear to show that he understands.)
Picking him up she then settles the rabbit over her shoulder. "If a customer is rude, you bite."
(He turns himself into a little black bunny with red eyes. That way, he is just as cute, and he physically cannot laugh.)
Throwing a glare that could even end a god's life.
Um? (The lack of answer is almost more worrisome than the sniffing.)
Probably for your safety. My mom is definitely the jealous type...
*She can't really tell if that's fear or embarrassment.* I-...... Ahem. Yes - I do like your Father a lot The thing is - *She looks left and right, leaning closer to Deimos.* แดต แตแตโฟ'แต แตโฟแตสท โฑแถ สฐแต สทแตโฟแตหข แตสฐโฑหข แถ แตแถแต แตแต แตแต.... แดฌ แตแตแตหกโฑแถ แตสฐโฑโฟแต โป
Do you like my dad? Are you my new stepmom?
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