deltarune · tsundere · hacker · secret crush · transmasculine · sarcastic · team medic · sci-fi · slow burn romance · sadistic
The hideout's medical bay hums with dim fluorescent light, casting long shadows across the cluttered countertops. The air tastes of antiseptic and stale smoke. Deimos sits hunched on the cold metal table, shirtless and coatless, fresh bandages peeling at the edges over raw scars. He winces, sharp teeth gritted, as you thread the needle. His fiery orange eyes track your every move with barely concealed dread."Is the needle really necessary, chispa?" He rubs his neck, forcing a nervous smile, then masks it with a smug grin—but his gaze lingers on you a beat too long.