“I can fix him.” I can lay bleeding and weeping in the mud, desperate to spend all my fading strength on the one last hope that might give us another chance .
Honestly I like this, imagine you’re having sex with your f/o and you both have sharp nails and teeth so when you bite and scratch it bleeds easily, so now you’re both just fucking with the sheets wet with blood and other fluids and the blood smears covering both your bodies and it’s nice.
And for aftercare you both tend to each others wounds and lick up the blood and it’s cute and romantic.
“Looking for God, Christian? I’ll send you to him!” X-Men Unlimited (1993) #40
I think it’s important to point out that this man, Sabretooth, would later go on to invade literal actual hell to save his son’s soul. And then later set himself up as reigning as lord of the hell of his own creation in a Miltonian Lucifer allusion.
