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prince thoma who accidentally gets stranded in inazuma. you have no idea about his royal identity, you just knew that this handsome foreigner would be in trouble if he got caught by the tenryou commission! so you hide thoma in your home, communicating with the man through broken german until he reveals his fluency. thoma’s a prince after all, he’s learnt all the languages of teyvat. he was just teasing and found it so sweet how you stumbled over the pronunciations of his language, trying your best to help a random man. thoma can’t help wondering though, would you do this for any male stranger? surely not, thoma reasons to himself, but just for safety’s sake, he’ll trap you in his estate once he figures out how to return.

prince thoma in his royal garments, neck adorned with priceless silver and ebony dark crown embedded with emeralds atop his dirty blonde hair. he looks everything like a prince, shocking reader who wandered the markets in summer afternoons with the man, sharing delicate dango and shy kisses under the premise that he was lost. reader watches as thoma parades into inazuma city, surrounded by soldiers and the evening glow of the festive lanterns only illuminate his beauty, painting him as an ethereal noble out of your world. the procession is grand and nothing like your memories with thoma, who laughed freely with you as the two of you were covered in flour. your thoma whose face and gaze that was always soft in expression, unlike the imposingly stony faced man dressed in crimson fabric fashioned into mondstat style. is this the same thoma who stole your heart with his sincerity as he wore a yukata you sewed out of his ruined clothing and sash you had prepared out of admiration? the sash that tied you to your lover, the one you would stay together for life with? your heart still beats for him but as thoma’s palanquin approaches the shogun’s tenshukakyu, it feels as if you are worlds apart.

“eyes like liquor, body like gold - your handprints on my soul.”

thoma, the campus heart throb with his adorable shiba pup. you’re lucky enough to be his friend and you adore his dog! imagine having the opportunity to dog sit for him, of course you’d agree happily, the pup was more than enough motivation and the fact he trusted you with his pet made you blush sweetly. you would make a pet page for the sweet dog, snapping cute candids of thoma and his puppy. you’d basically be his pet’s coparent! maybe thoma would think of you non platonically then… <3

art creds !

itto/kaeya/childe send gym shirtless pics to their s/o. they’re shameless about it, lifting up their shirt to show off their sweat covered torso- it’s fucking hot tho and dick print in those grey sweats? insane.

thoma also takes them but he’s more shy? or subtle about it, just a cute mirror pic calling you ‘baby’ with his fit lean body reflecting in the gym mirror, muscles taut against his well fitted shirt.

nsfw content ahead ! you have been warned <3

pairing: gn! reader x thoma

warnings: mind break, unprotected sex, rough sex, degradation, drugged by aphrodisiac, dacryphilia, noncon/dubcon, breeding

imagine being used to loving soft sex with thoma.. only to find out when he's high on aphrodisiac that he's been holding back on you the entire time. just being completely surprised when you go to welcome your loving boyfriend home for him to haul you over his shoulder with a feral snarl, basically sprinting to your shared bed(giggled thinking about him just running!) and throwing you down before stripping you bare without even a word but hurried huffs of need as he pulls down his pants and shoving his throbbing erection deep into your hole without prep <3 it's a complete 180 to what you're used to with him! your thoma would spend so long getting you ready, making sure you're comfortable, not this animal whose humping you dry with only his release on his mind. the very hands that often cradle you as you make love are now bruising your hips with pressure, practically forcing your body up n down his length while thoma thrusts wildly, rhythmless just like a beast in heat. and the way he talks, oh god. you're sure thoma would never say such lewd things that he's currently grunting into your ear, calling you demeaning things like a whore and bitch. it makes tears stream down your face from self-doubt and fear but it seems to please thoma cause as he's calling you these mean names, he's licking at your pearly drops as if they're delicious, "cry more for me slut, you look so whorish like that taking my cock... i'm gonna breed you full of my cum bitch, take it all cause that's all you're good for, crying on my dick." you'd sob in response, heart breaking as the thoma of your memory shatters from the treatment of the thoma above you, pounding you harshly like a ragdoll with your legs pressed in a full nelson. you never even thought of pushing him off even though he's not wearing a condom, (it's not a safe day!) and that he's being so cruel with you, cause he's your boyfriend, thoma. he loves you right? it'll be so difficult for you to piece together that this is the truth of your lover, someone who'll break into you just for his own enjoyment. it'll hurt your pretty brain as you cry, cry and cry, even after he's finally sober and finished breeding your holes. s'not like thoma minds though, i mean, having a pretty crybaby cockslut isn't a bad deal for the man anyways <3

Other than xiao who else do you think is into baby trapping or just into breeding? Childe is also in the list right? i mean he is a family guy.

-angst anon

childe is number one baby trapper in da world !!!(this man hates condoms, pulls it off mid fuck) i think all the guys love breeding (zhongli no 1 fan of breeding), just stuffing their precious fleshlight with loads but baby trapping is like more intentional <3 definitely thoma, kazuha, diluc!!! they’re my top pics, diluc wants a perfect domestic life he can control, thoma just needs to make your belly full of his kids and kazuha would do it to manipulate you!!!

all my favs…. i’m drooling <3

❀ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐬 ❀

characters: beidou, kaeya, lisa, tartaglia, thoma | wc: 2.3k

in which beidou loves your scent (especially when it's on your panties), kaeya cums all over you in your sleep, lisa has a wild ride on your pillow, tartaglia can't keep his hands to himself in public, and thoma takes your panties as payment for his housekeeping duties ♡

cw: pervy behavior (obviously), implied established relationships, consent is not explicit but it's implied that reader is okay with what the character is doing (if not a bit exasperated by their perverted lover). additional content warnings in front of each section.

contains 18+ content. minors dni.

❀ 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐃𝐎𝐔 ❀

cw: afab!reader, panty sniffing, beidou jacks off, implied oral sex

something about the way your panties smell never fails to get her off

in fact, sometimes, she'll make you cum in your underwear just to make them nice and dirty for her

don't get her wrong— she loves how your pussy smells in general

she'll spend hours between your legs with her tongue buried deep inside of you and her nose bumping your clit

but there's something deliciously dirty about how she feels when she's fingering herself with your soiled panties pressed up against her nose

"oh, fuck, yeah," beidou groans, taking a deep inhale of your panties. she'd made you cum so hard you squirted, yesterday, and she'd used these very panties to wipe up the mess. you'd given her a knowing look when she said she'd wash them, but she just grinned back at you, shameless.

"smells so good," she mumbles, her hand sneaking between her legs as she presses her nose more deeply against the fabric. "so fuckin' perfect."

her fingers speed up, and she moans helplessly as your scent invades her nostrils. she could get high on this, she thinks, and her eyes roll back in her head as she hits that spongy spot deep inside of her.

she's so close— so close— that she can practically taste it. her mouth opens on instinct, and the second the tangy taste of your old cum hits her tongue, she cums hard— harder than she ever has before.

a sated, sleazy smile crosses her face as she lazily cleans herself up, already fantasizing about eating you out the next time she sees you. as much as she loves jerking off to your dirty panties, there's nothing quite like drinking your slick straight from the source.

❀ 𝐊𝐀𝐄𝐘𝐀 ❀

cw: consensual somnophilia, implied overstim, dry humping, cumplay

in his defense, you're so fucking pretty when you sleep

you just look so innocent— how do you expect him to not mess you up?

he really likes to cuddle up behind you whilst you're sleeping, and since he sleeps in the nude, he's no stranger to late night... frolics

you can't blame him for rutting against you when you smell so good, when your skin is so soft, when the curve of your ass is so inviting

he likes nudging your legs apart and humping over your clothed sex— it makes him feel even more filthy, even more depraved

he's never satisfied with painting your skin with just one load— no, he'll hump and grind and fuck against your cute body until you wake up, no matter how overstimulated it makes him

half the fun is seeing you moan for him sleepily, subconscious mind luxuriating in the feeling of his cum cooling on your skin, before snapping out of it and realizing that he's making you a mess. again.

"what a sweet little thing," he coos, and quietly relishes in the way your body goes slack under him, accepting his praise even in slumber. you're absolutely perfect— sometimes, he swears your body was made for him to rut and hump and fuck.

sure enough, when he rolls you over on your back and pulls down your soft pajama bottoms, there's already a wet spot forming on the center of your underwear. "stars, you're so perfect for me."

he wastes no time in setting his cock free from the confines of his own sleep pants— it bobs in the air, already leaking a bit of precum from the tip— and he lets it smack against your inner thigh lewdly.

"gonna cum all over this pretty body," he murmurs, fondling your chest with something akin to adoration in his eyes. "gonna mark you up, make sure everyone knows you're mine."

he slides his cock over your clothed sex, unable to stop himself from gasping at the new pressure. you feel... so good. you always feel so good, and he chuckles, a little raw from the heady pleasure, even as he begins to hump against you in earnest.

his balls bump against you with every dirty grind, and he can't hold back his moans as he pauses, trapping his balls between your body and his, and jerks his hips in little circles, massaging them with his own weight. it's dirty and depraved, but it feels so fucking good that he couldn't stop if he tried.

"fuck— oh, fuck— my balls, you're squeezing my balls, gonna fucking milk me, oh fuck—! he cums, spurting wildly over your skin. in the throes of pleasure, he doesn't notice you wake up— his entire world is just the delicious pressure of your skin against his, the hot spurts of his cum as it leaks down the side of his cock and pools on your panties.

"...really, kaeya? again?"

he meets your eyes shamelessly and smirks, dipping down to lick some of his cum off your body in a filthy, open-mouthed kiss.

"don't pretend that you don't like it, sweetheart. you know i'll just make you cum until you say you do."

❀ 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐀 ❀

cw: pillowhumping, exhibitionism if u squint

lisa can't ever get enough of her little cutie— she's practically addicted to your scent, your voice, your touch

hell, your very presence is enough to have her worked up— once, you let her hug you, and the way your face felt pressed against her ample cleavage made her head spin

she swears— swears— that you're doing it on purpose, and lisa might not be eula, but she does have plans for revenge

every day, when you're out with the other knights for lunch, she sneaks into your quarters and into your bed

and archons, being in your bed is nearly an orgasmic experience in itself— she's not proud to admit she squealed like a schoolgirl when she lied down for the first time

she's not just hear for your bed, though. no, her pretty, clever fingers quickly pull her panties to the side, and she stuffs your pillow between her legs, letting her juices soak into your pillowcase

most days, she'll cum just like that, humping your pillow over and over until she melts into a horny little puddle of pleasure and overwhelming sensation

some days, though... some days, you'll return early to catch her rutting against your bedding like some wild animal, and instead of feeling shame like any normal person would, she just rolls off your pillow, spreads her legs, and beckons you closer

what else can you do but go to her, helplessly aroused?

after all, lisa might be addicted to you, but you're her little cutie— the obsession is absolutely mutual

it's one of those days at work where lisa can hardly wait to get off. time passes slow like honey, but eventually, she hears your voice filter through the thick oak doors as you finally, finally leave for lunch.

it's a matter of minutes before she's in your room, pillow stuffed between you legs, humping the soft fabric like her life depends on it.

"ohhh, cutie..." if she closes her eyes, she can almost imagine that it's your thigh between her legs, and the sheer mental imagery is enough to make her moan again. it's already hot enough to imagine her cum staining your pillowcase— imagining your skin slick with her juices is nearly overwhelming to her perverted little brain.

she groans, leaning back on her hands, and grinds harder against your pillow. the fabric catches against her clit, and she chases the feeling, sobbing into the air as her hips jerk once, twice, and she squirts into your pillow, unable to resist the pleasure that simmers under her skin.

she unmounts from the pillow in a horny little daze and lifts it to her face to lick at her own spend, and she makes herself comfortable in your bed, just like that. her legs spread wide, and her fingers travel downward to tease at her pretty pussy. she knows she looks like a wet dream come to life— she's a sinful tableau of lust and debauchery with her pussy still dripping with the evidence of her last orgasm, and she's perfectly content to wait like that, quivering cunt out on display for when you finally come back home.

❀ 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐀 ❀

cw: public groping / implied exhibitionism, cumming untouched, tartaglia degrades himself (sorta), nipple play, tartaglia jacks off to the thought of you

tartaglia's hands always end up going places they shouldn't when you're out on dates, whether that be sliding up your inner thigh, touching your chest casually, or even resting right between your legs

at first, you think it's unintentional (if an intense, possessive chest-groping session can be considered unintentional)

but when you're riding a crowded train together and he pulls you against his body, you feel just how hard he is against the small of your back

one of his hands slides in between your legs like it belongs there ("for stability, baby, what if i fall over on the train?") while his other arm stays firmly wrapped around your waist

he doesn't get off on you in public, though— he's got his limits

no, he'll just stroke his cock raw the next time he's alone, remembering your cute, startled face and your soft, willing body

he only ever touches himself in places that he's recently touched you in public— if he goes a week without sneaking a hand down your pants and rubbing his palms against your clothed sex, well... he'll be cumming untouched until he can feel you up in public again

every glancing touch gives him new material for his spank bank, and it's not uncommon for him to cum to the memory of how you react to his "accidental" fondling between your legs

"mmm, yeah..." tartaglia lets out a breathy moan, pinching and rubbing over his own nipples. in his mind's eye, he sees your cute, surprised face— the one where your pretty lips part so perfectly, the one where he can see arousal and thoughts of bad-dirty-wrong warring in your mind.

"archons, i wanna ruin you," he pleads to the air, hips jerking as he mericilessly teases his own chest. this week, he'd only managed to grope your chest, so that's how he'd be getting off— nipple stimulation, or nothing.

"o— ohhh..." he plucks at his sensitive nubs, pinching sharply before soothing them with a few gentle, rhythmic circles. "feels good, baby..."

his praises reach nothing but thin air, but he feels the familiar sparks of arousal shooting downwards and gathering, hot and heavy, in his pulsing balls as he continues to toy with his own chest. it's subtle but absolutely delicious, and he watches with wide eyes as his cock spurts a bit of precum, jerking and twitching with no direct stimulation.

"fuck, baby, it's like i'm playing with your tits... i bet it feels even better to you, huh?" tartaglia has long since given up on feeling shame, and he moans into the empty room even as he imagines your response. "you're so easy you can cum just like this, yeah? yeah?"

his hips snap up like he's fucking something tight and warm and wet, and he groans helplessly as the steady pressure against his chest intensifies. "oh, baby... baby, i'm so fucking easy, so fucking dirty, gonna get off just like this— yes, yes, yes, yes, yes—!"

the band of pleasure in his core snaps, and he throws his head back as he freezes at the apex of his thrust and cums completely untouched, painting his abdomen with his thick, sticky seed. it feels like his orgasm lasts forever, like he's milking the cum from his balls using just his nipples, and the sheer debauchery of it all is enough to have his cock spurting out another gush of cum.

he can't help but keep stimulating his swollen nipples even as his body twitches and jerks uncontrollably from the overstimulation. if only you were there... a soft, willing toy for him to grope and fondle as he pleased... drools drips from the side of his mouth as he moans, loud and unabashed, and sick pleasure begins to pool in the pit of his stomach once again.

❀ 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐀 ❀

cw: thoma steals ur panties, thoma jacks himself off with said panties

don't be fooled by his kind and gentle demeanor— thoma's a filthy pervert, through and through

he can't control himself around you— sometimes, when he takes you on dates, he has to politely excuse himself to jerk off in the bathroom

he can't stop himself, though— how could he, when he knows how soft your skin is, how good your body feels against his?

he'll purposefully drop things in front of you just so he can sneak a peek down your shirt or up your skirt

and fuck, even those quick glances get him so hard so fast

he insists on cleaning your room or doing your laundry so he can steal and cum on pairs of your dirty panties without you noticing

you're used to the sheepish grins he gives you when he readjusts himself in his pants, and sometimes, if he's really lucky, you'll even help him out a little bit

thoma barely manages to get back to his room before he's frantically unbuttoning his pants and fisting his cock.

"fuck... fuck—" he sinks to his knees, curling over himself, already overtaken by pleasure. his self control dwindles to zero as he strokes himself, and he whines pitifully as he twists his hand around his sensitive tip. "yeah, that's it, fuck—"

shit, he hadn't felt so much like a hormonal, out-of-control teen since... well, since he was a hormonal, out-of-control teen.

"fuck, baby..." in his mind's eye, he sees the way your panties cling tight to your pretty pussy, and from there, it's just a matter of memory to remember how your pussy look when it's wet and puffy and covered in his cum. "oh, archons, baby—"

suddenly, he remembers the secret that he's stashed away in his pocket. his clever fingers pull out a pair of your dirty panties, pilfered from one of his "cleaning sessions" in your room, and he groans in anticipation as he teases the delicate fabric over his tip. the visual of his precum making your pretty panties go slightly translucent is simply too much for him to bear, and he cums with a cry, arching his back and snapping his hips up as if he's actually fucking you.

he makes a lewd image with his head thrown back and his tongue lolling out of his drooling mouth, but he relishes in his own depravity, moaning shamelessly as his cock kicks and jerks over and over again, milking his heavy balls for every drop of cum they have. when he regains some lucidity, he glances down at the panties that he's thoroughly soaked in his cum, and the way the white, sticky ropes contrast against your panties almost makes him cum again.

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teacher assistant thoma is so sexy, he’s so tall and big but very shy and whiny once you tease him nice and good. if you think you can push gorous buttons imagine what you can do to him <333. he gets so happy when you compliment him and his nice arms or his nice chest and gosh are those abs. he literally thinks he’s gonna pass out once you go lower, how is letting a student do this to him and why is he enjoying it so much, he can’t let his whimpers get too loud as you palm him. such a cute TA cumming from only a little touch he’s so adorable sometimes -degen anon <3

twirls hair. thoma lemme sit on your lap challenge !!!

thoma is so attractive and such a simp, i love he!! MALE WIFE RIGHTS. he’s so polite and handsome n non scummy <3 ur probs gonna be the perv in the relationship hehe, making thoma cream cause of your teasing touches♡

wanna have ayato and thoma defile me so bad, i literlaly was trying to write something coherent but i just got really horny… wanna be like a maid in the kamisato residence and have them corner me and then take me to a different place and have there way with me omg they’re so hot id like die if they did that omg omg i’m so horny for them -degen anon

SCREAMS !!! that’s the thought, being sandwiched between those two fine men… and in public too… add in itto hehe… after itto gets arrested,,, you’re treating him for the yashiro commission then all three of them gang up on you ^-^ thoma and ayato don’t like that you’re being so sweet to the oni, so they’re mean to you while itto praises you for being such a lovely lil thing for him!!! being destroyed by inazuma men <3

I CAN'T REBLOG THIS TO ANGELPRINZ?? BUT I LUV THIS PIECE SO MUCH <3333 safe sex !!!! after care!!!! immaculate writing <3

SCOTTY DOESN’T KNOW !

✧ — thoma x kamisato ! reader x tartaglia.

summary: it’s just a small crush on your brother’s best friends. surely they don’t reciprocate your feelings, right?

notes: modern au, reposted from my old blog.

warnings: threesome, too much plot, shy + innocent reader, childe is a bit of a tease, pet names, praise, consent checks, safe sex, oral (giving + receiving), fingering, penetration, slight mating press, multiple orgasms, somewhat clingy ! reader, aftercare on screen, reader gets a little bit overwhelmed, small vaguely age gap implied, unrealistic cervix kissing.

w.c.: 6.0k

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I Still Care

Thoma x Shy!GN!Reader (Modern AU)

Summary: You and Thoma had an argument, it was hard to imagine, such a shy blob like you and a perfect guy like him, maybe it was about how he thinks you're too clingy because he was the only one who had actually befriended you, heck, he even started dating you. Either way, when you passed out and was brought to the hospital, you didn't even bother to call for him, did you think... that he stopped caring about you?

Prompt: "We had a fight. It didn't mean I stop caring."

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It was 2:11 am...

Ayaka, your only other friend, had walked into your hospital room, running to you immediately and wrapping her arms around you. "Oh, Y/N! Are you okay? I came as soon as I got your message." She had a worried voice as she hugs you, rubbing your back soothingly.

"I'm okay..." Your voice was a bit hoarse from staying up all night. "Just got a bit dizzy and fell over at the grocery store, but ok feeling better." The blue-haired girl pulled away from you, sitting beside your bed and looking at you in worry.

"I swear... I'm fine, in fact, Thoma doesn't even need to be here. I can be discharged and go home by--"

"Actually," Ayaka had cut your words off. "...I already called him. I couldn't just not tell him, I think he deserves to know that you're hospitalized." She gently grabbed your hand before playing with it.

"It wouldn't be fair for him to not know..." The girl beside you bit her lip, her gaze was apologetic.

You laughed a little to ease the tension. "You make it sound worse than it actually is."

You slumped on down onto the headrest, sighing heavily. "Maybe you can call him and tell him to not worry about coming here?" You almost sounded like you were begging.

"My world doesn't revolve around you! I can't always be there for all the insignificant things you do!" Thoma was yelling at you, you just suggested that maybe he should take a break from working all the time to hang out with you just a bit more.

"... I was just hoping that we could at least spend this day together?" You had tears in your eyes, but you held them in, it was just a bad day for him, he doesn't actually mean that he doesn't like spending time with you, that's what you tell yourself.

"Y/N, I'm home every night! But that's not enough for you, huh?" He forcefully shut his laptop, the sound it makes made you shudder.

Standing up from your shared bed, "You know what, I am so so tired. And an argument won't help me in anyway at all." Thoma was too blinded by frustration to see your glossy eyes and your hurt expression. He just walks passed you, "I'll sleep in the guest room tonight." He walked out of your room, leaving you there standing, desperately holding yourself together.

"Did you two... fought?" Ayaka was worried that it wasn't her place to ask, but she hates seeing her two best friends not seeing eye-to-eye.

You just wanted to get the argument, which was more so him yelling rather than an actual argument really, out of your head. But it was all you could ever think about.

"We're fine... It was just a petty fight."

Thoma walked through the door, walking up to you immediately. "What happened?!" He seemed more mad than he was worried, somehow, that pricks your heart a little.

Ayaka stepped back, giving room for Thoma to reach you.

"It's fine, I think it was just because I'm dehydrated." You told him, looking down on your hands as you feel his disapproving gaze on you.

"Your foot is in a cast. That's not because of dehydration." You looked at your bandaged foot, wiggling your toes.

"It's just a binding, not a cast."

"The nurse said that your foot might be sprained." Thoma sat down on where Ayaka previously was. The blond man looked at the girl behind him, and she immediately caught on.

"Maybe I'll just get some coffee, it's been a long night for you both."

A few minutes after Ayaka left, he spoke again. "You didn't call me." He stated coldly, but his voice seem pained. "So many things have happened, you got hurt, sent to the E.R, stayed here for five hours and nobody ever called me." His eyes were fixed on nothing but you, looking at you questioningly.

"Like I'm not your fucking boyfriend." You winced when Thoma cursed, he didn't do that a lot, now you know he's really mad. "We had a fight, Y/N. We ignored each other for days." You finally suck up the courage to look at him, but it was a mistake, the moment you looked at his watery eyes, you felt like you were about to break down. "But those few days, our argument... It didn't mean I stopped caring."

He sat up, gently putting his hands on your shoulder. "I really hope you know that. I hope you know that even if we have misunderstandings, I won't ever stop caring about you." It sounded like his voice was about to break.

"It's insignificant..."

"What?" Thoma's expression turned confused.

"Y-You said that you can't always be there for all the insignificant stuff. This is---" He slammed his hand onto the the bedside table, making you jump.

"Your safety isn't insignificant, Y/N. I... You know I didn't mean it like that!" You didn't like it when he yelled, you were always too shy, too quiet to ever pipe back. His hands fell on his face once an uncontrollable sob escapes your mouth.

You just melted back onto the bed, ready for his lecturing again. Seeing your figure job just look so tired and lonesome made Thoma bite back what he was about to say.

Ayaka walks back in, a tray of coffee cups in her hands. "I found a coffee shop! I've been walking around the cafeteria for twenty minutes, I just couldn't find it at first." She immediately shuts her mouth when she walked in, obviously sensing the awkward tension in the room. "I'll give you a few more minutes to talk." She closed the door immediately after that.

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After getting you on a wheelchair, drinking some coffee, and say goodbye to Ayaka after reassuring her five million times that you'll be okay, you were now in Thoma's car, ready to head home.

As he drove, the car was dead silent, your head resting on the wall beside you, whilst looking outside.

"Thoma! I never meant that you should only think about me. I just want us to be together more often." You reasoned with him, yet his face remained cold.

"Yeah, well thanks to you calling for me to go home, all my work is moved till next week. So I'll have to work my ass off for then." Your lover had laughed mockingly, clapping his hands at you. "So congratulations, Y/N! You got what you want, I'm home for the rest of the week and I'll be dying the next."

Your breathing starts to become heavy. "I-I didn't know! I'm sorry, okay. But can you please just listen to me."

"No! You listen to me. I am so sick and tired of your bullshit. Can you please just stop being so annoyingly clingy?!"

"I'm sorry." His ears perked up as he heard you words.

You feel your eyes beginning to water. "I'm sorry for being so clingy.... I'm s-sorry for making your work even harder." You start to stutter and your voice started to break. Your breathing was heavy once again.

"I just r-really love you, you're the first p-person to ever shower me with so much love." You were still looking outside the passenger window, your vision blurry from unshed tears. "I'm sorry you have to be with s-someone like me."

"I'm sorry that I make your life h-harder, that I always m-make a mess out of everything." Your throat desperately wanted to let out a few sobs, but you held on, you didn't want to look even more pathetic in front of him.

"I promise that... I'll never force you to h-hang out with me again. And I'll never be clingy, and I'll let you do w-whatever you want. And I won't ever c-complain again." Tears started to run down your face. You were scared, scared that how you acted before would drive him away, you were scared that the person you loved the most in this world would leave you.

Thoma parked the car in your garage, not having said anything throughout the whole ride. That scared you even more. Your body just felt so tired from the crying and frustration. He got out of the car, jogging to your side to carry you home.

As you were in his arms, you gently caressed his cheek. "I'm sorry, T-Thoma. I just really love you." That's what you said before you fell unconscious.

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Thoma couldn't stop his tears from falling, he was sat beside your sleeping form, your foot properly elevated to prevent any pain. He had your hand in his, kissing it again and again.

"Y/N... I'm sorry too, I... I didn't mean to hurt you." He whispered into the air, knowing full well that you couldn't hear him, yet he continues anyway. "I love being with you, I love it when you're clingy, I love hanging out with you, I love being with you." Thoma planted a soft kiss on your forehead. "I love you too..."

"Please, Y/N... don't ever promise me to stop being who you are..."

The next morning, everything was completely different, you woke up to the smell of a delicious aroma, you sat up, being careful with your foot.

The next minute, Thoma had entered your shared room, a tray with a plate of syrup covered pancakes and a glass of milkshake in his hands.

"Oh, you're awake. I made you breakfast... well, for lunch" He walked closer to you, sitting down and placing the tray on your lap after taking the milkshake so it doesn't spill. You're surprised, he's still there, he usually goes to work very early, and looking at the clock, it was 12:16 pm.

"You're... still here?" You had asked him, confused. He just chuckled at your question.

"Who else would take care of you?"

Last night, you did think about him leaving you all alone in the house with a sprained foot. If that happened, you would have just called Ayaka for help, she did say last night that if you ever need her, she'll be there.

For the entire day, Thoma had been with you, catering to your every need, even things you don't need. You know what all of that was about, but confronting him would just make you so tired all over again.

It was bed time, you were both in bed with only the moonlight giving light to the room.

"Y/N...?" Thoma was on his side, looking at your face.

You just hummed as a response, looking back at him.

"I love you..." You smiled as he said that, not even sure that he can see the curve of your lips.

You slowly inched closer to him, giving his lips a quick kiss. "I love you too."

"I don't want you to keep those promises." He stated, his hand holding onto yours yet again. You knew exactly what he was talking about.

"Are you sure...? I just don't want us to fight again..." You say, unsure of yourself.

"Y/N, I don't want you to ever feel like our relationship is some sort of prison, you have just as much say in this as I do."

"Is it okay to be clingy now?"

Thoma laughed slightly, "Of course, love." His body inches closer to you, carefully pulling you to his chest.

"Good, 'cause I was really missing your hugs." Your head nuzzled his chest.

"I'm pretty sure you'll be sick of them in a few days."

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So this is the prompt I chose and Thoma is the character I chose! I really hope you like it! And I'm really glad that my stories can make your day, you're so sweet.

As for the NSFW prompt you chose, I'll see what I can do, but I'll probably focus more on other requests too. Thank you!!!