𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ hiiiii

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ does this count as tomio lore if this scene happens in his storyline….. anyway i made a fake tomio cg lol. i wanna make another one but with tomio and ume, but there’s so many ume scenes i could make cgs for 💔💔💔💔

“….Yeah. That— that sounds fine.” he gave a small nod.

“Hm, well…” Tomio craned his neck side to side, a deep 𝙥𝙤𝙥 reverberating. “Glad to be of service, then.” He slowly stood up with a grimace. It hurt tremendously to move right now.

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ accidentally punctured 3 monsters trying to open the box thing. guess who will be chugging 3 minsters.

“G….Good to know? I don’t know what to do with this information now—.”

“………. Maybe. Perhaps.” How descriptive, thanks Tomio.

like a dog i stayed by his side to the end , no matter how much he hurt me

“I see. So, it’ll be more of dog sitting than anything. That’s fine.” Even if Tomio doesn’t have that much energy, he’ll do his best to try and keep up with Bento.

Tomio gave a curt hum. “Yeah, I guess they don’t typically reanimate, huh?” he closed his eyes momentarily as if thinking about it. Once his eyes opened back up, he shrugged. “Sore, but otherwise fine. I’m surprised that you even care to ask.” he forced back a laugh, though his +

are we still on for psychological abuse later

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ HGDGHHFDFH TOMIO IS THAT OLD and apparently that rich to where he had that format BUT STILL

Yoshioka no Tomio // 吉岡の富夫

I decay for you.

“I have absolutely nothing else going for me, so whenever you need me is fine. Though, do you really need someone to watch over your pets at work? Is it that long of a shift?”

“I can whenever, yes. I look forward to it.”

“I suppose. I like the idea, at least.” Tomio’s income comes from offerings, so maybe this will help him feel slightly less guilty.

“Eh? Oh— um, sure? I think?”

“Well, no, I don’t. But it isn’t like I have a choice, is there? Besides, what will coworkers think when I don’t age?”

“Ah… We’ll see. I guess village god is a shit job, huh?”

Tomio smiled in return ever so slightly. “I guess it does. I’ll remain an introvert forever, though.”

“Ah, well, at least you understand that… Mitsue sometimes struggles to understand that. I guess that’s just being an extrovert, though…”

“Yeah. I’ll tell you if I 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 can’t handle it.”

Tomio laughed slightly. “Mitsue is the main reason I even get out of the house, believe it or not. Sometimes, I guess I need to be pushed.”

“I… Would like more, but it’s still hard to get out of the house some days.”

Despite not being touched, Tomio still visibly tensed. “…I guess.” He slowly relaxed once the touch never came.

“I see. That’s unfortunate to hear.” Truthfully, he was a bit jealous that if they had to live with the same issue he had, that at least she didn’t feel the guilt like he did. He’d do anything to get rid of the curse due to his remorse. Perhaps if he didn’t have it, life could be +

Tomio can’t help but to cringe, though its more of a remorseful expression of 𝙄 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 than anything else. “…I guess. I just— ugh. Never mind. I wish things could be different between Orochi and I, but I think that’s a pipe dream.”

“It’s been a few years and he absolutely despises me. I guess rightfully so, he wasn’t a… 𝙟𝙞𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙞 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 so to speak, and I ate him upon his death. I don’t think he’ll ever come around.”

sullen drawn eyes and expressions to mend

“I…I guess.” He can’t take praise well. He doesn’t know how to accept it. “It could’ve been 4, but Orochi seems hellbent on misunderstanding me.”

“I have 3. I guess that’s better than 𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙚, but it’s still incredibly little.” Tomio flinched when his nose was touched. “…Please don’t touch me—.”

“I have many faults,” he mused. “I think you can do better in terms of friends, but who am I to judge when I have none?”

“Hn…. I see. I can understand that, then…” He related to it in a way. “…Rest assured then, I like you as a person.”

“Is— is that bad?” Self conscious and awkward as usual.

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ half assed emo tomio?? lmao

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ call him a monster, probably.

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ half assed emo tomio?? lmao

i hate myself more than anyone. i always think i have to get my act together, but i end up cowering, running away, sniveling. i want to change. i want to be a competent person.

Tomio took it and fished out his phone from his pocket to enter into his contacts. 📱: its tomio 👋 He put it back into his pocket. “There.”

“Umm… I’m unsure. It can’t hurt to give it to me again if not.”

Tomio immediately tensed up when Franky got closer, a deep frown on his face. “I— please don’t. I don’t do touch very well...” He’s too awkward of a person.

“It’s just my appearance… I don’t think I have a certain style.” he shook his head slightly. “But, yeah. I can do your makeup like mine whenever you want.”

Tomio stared in silence with a deadpan expression at the question, torn between answering truthfully or keeping up the human lie. … He decides to keep the lie. “I’m human, so no.” he grumbled.

“Emo…” he couldn’t help but cringe. He’s so used to that being an insult against him. “….I can try.”

“Huh? Like, makeup wise?” he asked as he tilted his head a little. “If that’s the case, sure.”

“Hm? What is it?” he asked, raising a brow.

“I can introduce you one day?”

“Oh. I see.” He bought the lie! “My friend Mitsue. You’d probably like them a lot, honestly. You’re both campy.”

“I have a friend who would probably like them. Though, my question is, where are you getting these from—?”