I CRAVED LOVE SO INTENSELY I DID NOT CARE IF IT WAS VIOLENT. WHO AM I TO COMPLAIN IF I AM UNWORTHY IN THE FIRST PLACE.

“Ha—.” He’s grinning slightly with a light flush to his face. He isn’t used to being flirted with like this. “You’re trying too hard,” he teased.

“Pft. So long as they wont make me sick.”

“I don’t— I don’t know. I’m sorry.” God, Tomio’s a loser.

Tomio is curled up on the futon bed on his side, only giving a weird noise of acknowledgment when the shouji slid open. “Mh…”

“My home is smaller than a studio, really…” he awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck. “You know the size of a traditional teahouse? It’s basically that.”

are we still on for psychological abuse later

Holding up an orange cat to { reader }. “Her name is Mikan.”

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ how the fuck do you title your writing. its been a year since i’ve started writing tomios actual story and i still haven’t come up with a decent title

“Babe? That’s new.” he laughed slightly, tilting his head playfully. “Not like I mind, though.”

Once he realized the 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙡 was Andrea herself, Tomio immediately went into panic mode. Fuck. He knows he had the thought of visiting her, but he didn’t expect it to be so soon—! Ugh, just his luck. He stayed put surprisingly enough though, his face scrunched up a bit. Once she grew close+

Cue finger guns with the world’s most blank expression.

It’s a fitting punishment for a monster. To want something so much—to hold it in your arms—and know beyond a doubt you will never deserve it.

“I know better. I’m like a domesticated dog.” he laughed.

can i fill up this emptiness?

“Ah, no. The cat’s that I raise are strays. If I were to fully take one inside to raise, it would be Momo… I take care of 4 of them.”

“I’m sorry,” he said again. “Please don’t be mad at me.”

💬: idiot i keep the door unlocked anyways 💬: ily see u soon 🖤

“Sorry,” he said quickly. “Just… Force of habit, I guess…”

💬: yeah 👍 💬: i’ll tru to stay awake

Tomio laughed and shook his head. “Come here.” He moved to press another kiss onto Proton, his arms moving to wrap around his waist.

“I don’t have any control of myself in that form. It’s just watching myself and acting on impulse. I at least still retain my morals and whatnot…”

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ i need to find more jikininki form tomio pictures, but its so hard to find shit that doesnt have a fuck ass red circle on it like???? please.

Despite the neutral expression on Tomio’s face, he’s happy. “Is black okay?”

“… Can I paint your nails, { reader }?”

i get so jealous of euthanized dogs .

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ mitsue gets two because it fits 🎨lapin__lapin

Tomio’s learning a new dance! He has nothing else to do.

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ got put on low thyroid meds. maybe now i can stop sleeping all day and write 💔

“N—no, I’m sure. I don’t want you to ever leave. I just know I’m not entertaining…”

💬: idodnt thjnk about it 💬: i’m sorry 💬: i just cof really depressed so i started drinking

here come the test results : you are a horrible person . i'm serious , that's what it says : a horrible person . we weren't even testing for that

“Nothing is ever good enough for you, is it?” he teased.

tell me i’m disgusting tell me that you love me

“Perfect— perfectly fine.” He gives a thumbs up and a hiccup.

“…Oh! Um. I’ve never smoked it before. Is it like cigarettes?”

“It’s cute, don’t worry.” he smiled softly.

“Then, I will. Just for you, at least.”

“You think?” He hummed slightly and looked himself over. “Maybe I should wear things like this more often…”

Snicker. “Thanks?”

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ i want to draw tomio so badly based off when yuki says “君のことが大好きです” in cassette change, but it fits ume so much more…… hhhhhh fuck which do i draw

happy #seductivesunday.

“Mh— ah.” He shivered. The tentacles always felt so 𝙬𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙙. He can’t tell if he likes them or not. Tomio slowly moved to press a kiss onto Max, a small sigh escaping him. He isn’t upset or anything, more so just embarrassed.

“…I guess.” He doesn’t look very reassured, though. “So long as you’re sure…”

“Urk—.” He pressed his lips together tightly, looking away almost immediately. “….R—right. Maybe I will, then.” Unlikely. Tomio hates his body.

Oop. Tomio’s face is a dark shade of red now. “… R—right. Um. Thanks??” Do you say thanks as a response to receiving nudes? Tomio isn’t sure. “Am I supposed to send them back….?” 💧

“I—. U—um. Sure?? Maybe??” Bite him and the maybe will turn into an immediate yes, funnily enough.

“… Please just ignore Mitsue.” 💧

“…” Cue a slow blink as it’s processing in his mind. “… Um. I would rather have sex with someone I form a connection with, not at a sex party thing. Sorry.”