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
minors and ageless blogs do not interact.
you had always been close to your big brother, ayato. he was always protective over you, carefully selecting the friends that he introduced you to. it was the same for your sister, ayaka, though he was stricter when it came to you as you were the youngest.
you didn’t exactly have the widest friend group, a result of your own shyness. it took you a while to warm up to someone, so only those who truly cared to get to know you were lucky enough to see past your timid exterior.
as embarrassing as it sounded, you considered your brother your best friend, that way it hurt less when everyone else seemed to drift away from you. ayato would do anything for you, wishing for you to share the side of you that he saw daily with everyone else. he understood that you were simply more introverted than him, however, a fact of which he greatly respected nonetheless.
once he had moved out of your family home, you missed him one hell of a lot. when your own time to flee the nest came, you selected a place of study nearby the base of your brother’s company. you didn’t really know what he did for work - finding corporations rather overwhelming yourself. the regular coffee shop meetings that the two of you scheduled acted as a break both from your own classes and ayato’s busy work life.
after a particularly bad falling out with your college roommates, he was ready to welcome you with open arms into the guest bedroom of his penthouse apartment.
ayato’s friends had always enquired about his sisters, the questions only increasing after finding out that you were living with him. at first he would be sure to only invite them over while he knew you were out at class or a society meeting, his protective instincts kicking in. he trusted his friends, of course, but he wasn’t sure that you were ready to meet them. they could be rather loud and rowdy, a heavy contrast to your sheepish self.
it had happened accidently, much to your brother’s chagrin. your class had ended early and you had come straight home, a cup of hot beverage from your regular shop in each hand. you knocked on the door after struggling to pull your keys out from the bottom of your bag.
"ah, you’re back early,” the regular sweetness he had with you seemed missing, and you instantly worried that you had returned at a bad time. your brother was perceptive enough to notice the typical glint in your eyes fade slightly, taking it upon himself to instantly reassure you. he mentally rationalized that there was perhaps never going to be a right time to introduce you to his best friends.
as he took the larger drink from you hand, checking the markings on the lid to check that it was his usual order rather than your own, ayato said his thanks and wrapped you in a brotherly hug. you followed him back into the living room of the apartment, intending to throw down your bag and catch up on some crappy t.v. show as you decompressed from a day of classes.
you had to be careful not to bump into ayato as he stopped in the doorway. “i want you to meet my friends, are you okay with that?” you weren’t exactly sure why he was asking you this now — or, rather, you weren’t until you heard the sounds of two boisterous voices echoing around the living room.
there wasn’t really an option to disagree, as the corridor to go straight to your own space was on the other side of the room. you nodded apprehensively, the idea of new people worrying you slightly. your brother reassuringly squeezed your smaller form, before muttering softly that “they don’t bite, i promise.”
you stayed close to ayato as you approached the two men already sitting on your couch. a ginger man was laughing loudly, engrossed in his conversation with the other man you could not see from behind your brother. he cleared his throat, grabbing their attention. “thoma, childe, this is my youngest sister,” the same man whose cackle had been bouncing off the walls almost choked on his beer, having thought he would never be blessed with the privilege of meeting one of the sisters that his friend spoke so highly of. the two men stood up in front of ayato, of whom you were using as a human meat shield.
“this is childe,” he pointed to the ginger haired man, who had a wide smile across his cheeks, “and this is thoma.” ayato gestured to the other man, a blonde who was just as tall as the other two men.
you barely mumbled a hello, hiding your face in your brother’s back. your hand gripped the strap of your bag tighter as you cowered. everyone in the room wanted nothing more than to comfort you, tell you it was okay, and to coax you out. ayato instead continued his conversation from before you had arrived home, the other men following his lead. your nerves began to calm, silently thanking your brother for relieving the pressure off of you.
unbeknownst to you, childe and thoma couldn’t help their eyes from glancing to you; the mystery that you were shrouded in was getting the better of them. luckily for them, you eventually received a rush of courage that allowed you to peek around the blockade you hid behind. your body stayed pressed to your brother’s, though the others seemed enamored with the wide eyes you were displaying.
as childe and ayato remained engrossed in their conversation, a kind faced thoma stretched out his hand to you. “i’m thoma,” he reintroduced himself. the small smile you gave him as you shook is hand made his heart swell.
“hey, what about me ?” childe interjected. thoma noticed how you retreated slightly, using his elbow to jab his friend in the ribs. you snickered as the ginger yelped, beginning to feel more comfortable around your brother’s friends.
over time, you only got closer to childe and thoma. you learnt more about them, that thoma had the cutest little shiba inu, taroumaru, and that childe was just a nickname from some inside joke (every time he heard you call him by his true name, ajax, he wanted nothing more than to wrap you in his arms and protect you from the world).
they would come over when ayato was in and the four of you would hang out, watch movies, play video games. you each took turns picking a movie to watch together: childe typically enjoyed selecting horror movies (much to ayato’s own distaste) then would sit next to you, relishing in how you hid yourself in his shoulder at the scary parts; thoma was a nice contrast. if you ever mentioned a movie you loved to him, that would be his pick for the night. it didn’t matter how mushy it was, he would gladly take the playful teasing from his best friends for being such a darn sap when he saw the bright smile spread across your cheeks.
thoma was always the kinder one to you. when ayato had suggested some fighting game and handed each of you a controller, he took on childe’s competitive self while thoma allowed you to beat up his little avatar on the other side of the map. it was nice to have three men caring so much about you, practically doting on your every move.
thoma and childe had made a pact together, as soon as they had both realized that the love they had for you was more than platonic, more than brotherly. ayato could never know about it and they would be sure not to scare you away, though it didn’t stop their feelings shining through now and again.
childe was more handsy, sometimes not-so-accidentally brushing his knuckles against your own in order to see your flustered reaction. he was the one to whisper harmless flirts into your ear. if you ever tripped in front of him, he’d be the first to wrap his arms around you and tell you that you looked beautiful falling for him. the man enjoyed teasing you, though would ensure that he never made you uncomfortable around him. thoma, on the other hand, was more chivalrous when showing his affections. he’d be the first to offer you a jacket if you got cold, holding your umbrella for you at the first sight of rain.
you couldn’t deny that the more you got to know your brother’s best friends, the more you found yourself developing a childish crush on them. it was silly at first, though the butterflies in your stomach every time they showed up at the door or when you heard their voices through your brother’s speakerphone became more prevalent with time.
still, each time you interacted with them, ayato was present. he just thought the actions of his best friends were a feat of platonic compassion, never hearing the flustering comments or harmless teases that went on behind his back. this weekend you had plans to hang out at thoma’s apartment. it would be a great way to relax after a few tough days of work for them and classes for you. ayato felt awful as he told you that something had come up, and he had to head out of town for a few days to tend to some business.
“you can go without me. i trust them to take good care of you, if you’re okay with it.”
you considered your brother’s offer for a moment. sure, you were comfortable around childe and thoma, but it felt as though without ayato you would lose your shield. your trust in the two men still reigned supreme, agreeing to the proposition.
when saturday finally came, you were nervous. ayato did his best to comfort you, reminding you that it was okay to change your mind at any moment. it was rather hot outside, so you wore a pretty sundress that complimented your curves perfectly, coming down to just above your knees. your brother was already out of town, so childe had offered to come and pick you up so that you wouldn’t have to catch public transport or walk.
as soon as you answered the door, he wolf whistled at your appearance. your face heated up, instinctively pulling down the hem of the fabric.
“i’ll go change, then we can go,” your voice was barely above a whisper, refusing to look childe in the eyes.
“no need, girlie. you look cute,” a small smile broke out on your face at his kind words. “come on, let’s get going. wouldn’t wanna keep taromaru waiting for ya now, would we?”
it was no joke that you loved thoma’s dog. the comment made you laugh as you picked up your jacket, following childe to his car. it didn’t take too long for you to arrive, the excited dog pouncing on you as soon as you entered the apartment. you barely had time to throw down your bag, instead letting thoma grab it from your arm as you knelt to greet the animal.
“never thought i would be jealous of a mutt,” childe mumbled under his breath, quiet enough for only thoma to hear.
the two men did their best to make you feel at home, passing you some of your favorite snacks as taromaru fell asleep on your lap. any time your nerves would begin to get the better of you, they were instantly calmed by thoma’s soft words or childe’s calming touch.
during some random movie, you found your head resting on thoma’s shoulder, ready to doze off in his warmth. his heart grew at your sleepy affection, childe’s jealous gaze unbeknownst to you.
“hey,” thoma’s large hand brushed stray hair from your face, bringing your attention to him. “you can take a nap in the guest room, if you’d like.”
not fully aware of your surroundings, you only wrapped an arm around the blonde, pulling yourself deeper into his warmth. “you’re comfy,” your voice barely above a whisper. the way you nuzzled into him made thoma want to wrap you in his protective embrace, though the blood rushing to his crotch at your closeness was growing difficult to ignore.
“princess, if you don’t get off of me i don’t think i can hold back much longer,”
thoma regretted the words as soon as they fell from his lips. you looked to him quizzically, wondering what he’d meant. the poor man looked rather flustered, pretty blush spreading across his cheeks.
“hold back what, thoma?” childe looked at his friend knowingly, not being above teasing his friend. he was jealous of how close you were to the other man, and what better way to communicate this by playing with him. “something you’d like to share with us?”
“n-no!” thoma had practically yelled. it hurt you a little bit, the daydream of one of these two men reciprocating your silly little crush seeming lessened. your sleepiness dissipated, being replaced by curiosity.
“what’s wrong?” you asked him. thoma made the mistake of looking into your doe eyes, expression softening. “did i do something?”
“no!” his voice was calmer than last time, “it’s not your fault, princess. it’s mine,”
“i don’t get it, thoma. you’ve not done anything wrong,”
he tried to mutter an apology, an explanation, literally anything, but all that came out were stutters.
“seems like someone’s got a little crush,” childe interjected, utterly amused at the situation. “care to dispute, thoma?”
thoma’s face was bright red from embarrassment. the pair of them had a pact to never reveal their true feelings, yet now childe was playing the cards? he worried you would rush to another room, call ayato, and relay the events that took place without him present. your brother had trusted the pair with you, yet they were behaving like immature teenagers.
“i-i-i mean, umm, who wouldn’t like a girl like you, huh?” his hand scratched the back of his neck, eyes looking anywhere but at you. childe stayed silent, waiting for thoma to crack. meanwhile your own heart was moments away from fleeing your chest and landing on the wooden coffee table. you wanted to confess your adoration for both men, though you still felt as though thoma didn’t actually reciprocate your feelings.
“okay fine! i can’t take it anymore!” thoma was near yelling, enough to startle taromaru from his nap. “yes, i like you, princess. more than i should. i understand if you want to go home, never see me again. ayato would kill me if-”
your hand on his thigh hushed him. a small smile appeared on your face, looking up at him with wide eyes. “i like you too, thoma. more than i should.”
a moment passed of the two of you just staring at one another, both assessing the weight of your words. you wondered what would come next, fear of which prevented you from breaking the silence. childe, however, decided to clear his throat from the armchair nearby.
“as sweet as this whole dynamic is, i know you look at me the same way, girlie.” there was a touch of venom directed at thoma in childe’s words, making you gulp in unease. you just looked to him as he stalked towards you. “if you like us and we like you, well, there’s only one way around it. right, comrade?” he was addressing thoma. the two of them had discussed how they felt about you before, childe even implying that he would be happy to engage in some kind of… arrangement where they both got what they desired. thoma believed the ginger was merely joking, perhaps trapped in some sort of lewd thought experiment.
“i’m okay with it,” thoma replied, gaze returning to meet your own. “if you are, that is.”
childe’s hungry glare told you what he was implying, though you wanted him to confirm it. your silence conveyed your confusion to the pair.
“we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to, alright?” thoma spoke up, a slight shake present in his tone. “if you’d like to leave, one of us can take you home. or we can call you an u-.”
“no,” you replied quietly. “want to be here with you, both of you.”
childe cleared some of the knick knacks from thoma’s coffee table, perching on the edge of it in front of you. “been with many guys, girlie? how many immature college boys have gotten under that pretty dress of yours?”
“childe, you can’t just-”
“three,” you cut thoma off, drawing their attention just to you. “never two at once, though.”
“would you like to? take both of us at once?”
childe’s words made the breath catch in your throat. you felt flustered, reassured only by thoma’s hand gently wrapping around your own. “please,” you consented.
thoma wasted no time pulling you into his lap, letting you straddle his muscular thighs. the dress you wore pooled at your hips and you felt exposed already, embarrassed and hot face finding its way into thoma’s shoulder.
“’s okay, sweetheart. tell us if you’re uncomfortable, okay?”
childe’s hands moved onto your hips, rubbing shapes into your clothed skin to comfort you. you felt safe, you wanted this, and that’s what you told them. thoma suggested that it would be better to head to his bedroom, so the three of you did. you clung to him as he lifted you up, supporting your lower body with one arm and caging you to his chest with another. he rested you on the mattress, situating himself between your thighs. he looked at you for consent before capturing your lips in his own, movements soft and gentle. butterflies flapped their wings in your stomach, euphoria already pulsing through your veins.
“don’t forget about me, girlie.” childe’s calloused fingers shifted your face towards his. his kiss was rougher, more possessive than thoma’s. you were on cloud nine, worried that if one of them were to pinch you, you would wake up back in your bed at home.
thoma’s mouth connected to your neck, pressing light pecks along the exposed skin. once he reached your collarbone, he pushed the material of your dress down your arm, tugging at the zip on your back. the fabric fell, exposing your lacy pink bra to the men before you. the blonde stared in awe for a moment, leaving childe’s playful voice to fill the void.
“so fucking cute, girlie,” his comment was breathy, blood rushing to his dick rather than to his brain. “better than i imagined.”
your face burnt with embarrassment, flustered by both the situation and childe’s forwardness. thoma’s lips were still painting your soft flesh with a barrage of butterfly kisses, slowly coming closer to your breasts. your eyes were screwed shut, caught in the daze of the blonde’s ministrations. he kept his hands on your hips, keeping you anchored to reality.
when thoma reached the fabric encasing your chest, he looked to you for reassurance. you opened your eyes when he stopped kissing you, instead meeting the emerald orbs that one could compare to a golden retriever puppy. it filled you with warmth, a giggly smile spreading across your cheeks as your felt like a lovesick schoolgirl. childe took that as a sign to undo the clasp of your bra. shrugging the lace from your body, the cool air nipping at your exposed skin made you gasp.
the ginger pulled you into a kiss once again, teeth clashing against one another. your lips parted in shock as thoma encased your nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the hardening bud. childe took it as an ample opportunity to slide his own tongue in to your wet cavern, his hand resting on the back of your neck to deepen the kiss.
you were in a state of bliss as thoma slipped one of his hands between your thighs, tracing tiny shapes over the sensitive skin near your heat. you wanted out of the last few shreds of clothing keeping you from your brother’s best friends, and for them to be rid of theirs. your hips subconsciously bucked against thoma’s hand, desperate for more friction.
“princess,” the pet name made your stomach do a flip, “lay back for us, okay?”
childe released your lips, leaving them slightly swollen and bruised. he helped you rest back against thoma’s pillows before beginning an assault on your neck, this time sucking deep purple marks into your pretty skin.
thoma raised your hips, pulling your dress off of you entirely. you were left in only those pretty pink panties, slick sticking them to your untouched cunt. he traced a long finger over the fabric, adding some pressure around your clothed clit. the way you squirmed told him how sensitive your body was, how excited the anticipation had you. he once again asked for permission before dipping his fingers past your waistband, digits gently rubbing at your folds.
“hey, who said you get first dibs, comrade?” childe laughed playfully. you whined at the loss of contact from him as he moved to position himself closer to thoma. “can we take it off?”
a tender “please,” fell from your lips. thoma removed his fingers, placing them in his mouth and groaning at how heavenly you tasted. meanwhile childe peeled your panties away, eager to see you fully exposed and vulnerable underneath him. barely a moment after discarding the fabric, the ginger’s mouth was attached to your cunny. his movements were greedy and rough, making the knot in your stomach tighten at the sensation.
“slow down,” thoma warned, bringing himself to stroke your hair.
“what, are you jealous she’s already about to cum on my tongue?” your thighs wrapped around childe’s head as he dove back into your pussy, his pace remaining just as unrelenting. his wet muscle lapped up the juices pooling at your entrance, his ginger locks tickling the skin of your inner thigh. thoma, not wanting to be left out, offered lithe fingers to massage your clit, pushing you closer to the edge.
you could barely string together a sentence telling them that you were about to cum before you were falling apart for the first time tonight. struggling to hold back your moans, you shook as your orgasm washed over you. the two men continued to touch you until you had fully come down from your high, wishing to elongate the ecstasy coursing through your veins. it was a challenge to catch your breath for a moment, body instinctively seeking out the warmth of the man closest to you. thoma was still at your side, thus was the recipient of you curling towards him. he took you in his arms, engulfing you in his comforting embrace. he hushed you as you nuzzled into him, childe licking your juices from his own lips before joining your entanglement of limbs.
“you did so well, princess.” thoma cooed. “do you want to stop?”
you shook your head. “wan' you to feel good too,” you muttered into the man’s skin.
“it’s okay, sweetheart. we’re here for you, don’t worry about us.” childe added.
“want more,” you pleaded. neither of them were about to deny you of your wishes. childe pulled away from you to remove his shirt, pulling you towards him to let thoma do the same. you pressed sloppy kisses along childe’s collarbone, making the bulge in his pants tighter with each peck.
“so pretty for us,” he babbled. “can we fuck you, girlie? think that sweet little cunt can take us?”
you felt flustered at his choice of words, yet couldn’t ignore the heat that rushed to your pussy. “please, please,” you chanted.
childe turned your body around so that your back was pressed against his chest, maintaining the warmth that radiated from his bare skin. thoma caught onto what the other man was planning with great speed, helping him to spread your legs open. he doused you in reassuring forehead kisses before pressing one of his palms flat on your open thigh, the other bringing two fingers to the dampness between your legs.
“gonna make sure you’re ready, okay, princess?”
childe’s large hands supported you, fingertips drawing small shapes into your exposed flesh. thoma started gentle, easing a finger into your hole. he noted how your walls clamped around him and began whispering a barrage of praises, hoping to repel any tension or discomfort you felt. when combined with childe’s soft kisses, your pussy loosened around the blonde’s digit.
“taking my finger so well, such a good girl,” thoma curled his finger to discover the spongy patch that made your toes curl. he added another, massaging the sweet spot inside of you. your cute moans and pretty whines made both men more aroused, stoking the fire in their pants. thoma was sure not to make you cum just yet, selfishly wanting to be buried inside of you before you were spent.
“thomaaa,” you cried softly, grabbing the attention of both men. “please, need more,”
they took this as a sign that you had grown more comfortable, allowing them to lean into their carnal urges a little more. thoma removed his fingers from you, once again licking your wetness from his digits. you squirmed as he kissed you afterwards, the taste of your own juices feeling dirty.
“don’t like the taste, sweetheart?” childe teased, keeping your wandering mind occupied as thoma slid out of his sweatpants. your mouth watered at the sight of his cock springing to hit his stomach. he was bigger than other boys that you’d been with: a long, curved shaft topped with a blushing red tip. your walls fluttered at the mere sight of it.
childe laid you back onto the bed, making sure you were ready for thoma. he made no move to spit a jealous comment, simply focusing on your comfort. his calloused fingers danced over your plush tits, rolling and tugging at your nipples. you struggled to stay still, wriggling as childe played with you. your thighs pressed together, growing more and more desperate for some friction.
the mattress dipped as thoma propped himself down, opening your legs for him. as he rolled a condom onto his cock, his thumb ran over your folds ensuring you were definitely ready for him. he pumped his length a few times before aligning it with your entrance. your hips bucked up to meet his, to which he held your body down, hushing you.
“princess,” his soft voice filled your ears, “stay still. i’ll fill you up, i promise.”
childe came to his aid, palms keeping your body pressed flat against the bed. this allowed for thoma to grasp the undersides of your knees, pulling you closer to him. the man was slow as he slid inside of you, relishing in every squeeze and bump of your sweet cunt wrapped around him. you could feel each inch of him, bulging vein brushing over your sweet spot and length reaching your deepest parts.
“shit, princess. taking me so well,”
thoma paused when he bottomed out, allowing your drooling pussy to fully adjust to him. childe moved to rest your head on his lap, giving him the perfect view of your face contorting in pleasure.
“move, please, please, please,” you whined. thoma’s grip on your legs tightened, using it as leverage to begin fucking into your soppy hole. you looked close to being fucked out already, practically drunk on the man’s cock. he couldn’t help the guilt pang in his chest for violating his best friend’s sister in suck manner, though the feeling of your walls sucking him in soothed him.
your head lolled from side to side, making childe regret his positioning. your cheeks rubbed his own cock, prompting him to slip it out of its confinement of his pants. he opted for fucking his own fist, leaving you to be properly treated by thoma. even in your dazed state you took note of this, attempting to press sloppy kisses to the base of his length. no matter how many times he stroked your hair and tried to get you to refocus on yourself, your desire to take him in your mouth prevailed.
“wanna taste my cock that bad, girlie?” he chuckled. you nodded violently, voice useless as thoma’s thrusts had you moaning like a broken record. childe was surprised at your reaction, having anticipated being met with your regular flustered expression.
both men were on the same page, helping you flip over onto your stomach. the blonde continued pistoning his hips to meet your own, childe sitting back against the pillows. you leaned on your elbows, raising your head towards his cock. he was kind despite his incessant teasing, guiding your lips towards him. the pace was entirely yours to set, letting his shaft bounce in front of you until you were ready.
you placed kitten licks to his tip, collecting the salty precum on your tongue. he refused to hold back his own groans, encouraging you to continue. you flattened your tongue as you took his cock in your mouth, fist pumping the parts you couldn’t fit in.
“fuck, fuck, shit,” a string of curses fell from his mouth, “such a good girl,”
thoma noticed how your walls tightened at the praise once again. he should have known someone as sweet as your would be receptive to something so very innocent. once you had found your rhythm with childe, he raised your hips higher so that he could pound into you more effectively.
“you’re doing so well, princess,” his cock sank deeper inside of you, tip kissing your cervix ever so gently. your moans came out as gurgles around childe’s cock, vibrations pushing him closer to the edge. “so good at sucking him off, aren’t ya?”
“fuck, sweetheart, i’m close,” childe confessed. “want me to cum in your mouth, darlin’?”
instead of answering, you only attempted to take him further down your throat. thoma helped by rubbing a couple of tight circles around your swollen clit, the noises falling from your lips aiding in childe’s release. thick spurts of cum hit the back of your throat, with you swallowing each drop he gave you. you made no move to pull off of him until he had stopped, giving him a moment to come down from his high.
“do you trust me, princess?” thoma asked breathily, telling you that he too was growing close. you lifted your head from the mattress to tell him that of course you did. a wanton mewl filled the space as he pulled his cock out of you, repositioning your body once again. before you knew it you were on your back, knees pressed against your chest and dripping pussy fully on display.
“so good, so good, so good,” thoma repeated as he once again plunged into your cunt. his arms wrapped around you as he kept you folded below him, the closeness making your stomach stir. childe sat himself next to you, somehow finding his way though the entanglement of limbs to toy with your clit. if it wasn’t for the tight hold thoma had on you, you were certain you’d be thrashing on his mattress. cute little squeals left your lips, barely able to utter that you were about to cum.
“we’ve got you, sweetheart” childe comforted, free hand caressing your cheek.
it felt like a firework had been lit inside of your gut and was nearing the end of its fuse. thoma’s whisper of “cum on my cock, pretty girl,” sent you over the edge. your body shook as your dripping cunt gushed, contracting around the man sheathed inside of you. you moaned both of their names as your juices leaked out of you, dirtying anything you came into contact with.
thoma did his best to hold back his cum, not wanting for it to be wasted on the latex. he pulled out of you as he couldn’t resist the clenching of your walls any longer. “can i cum on your tits, princess?” the words still sounded so nasty, though you obliged willingly. your knees fell from your prior position, exhausted body slumped over thoma’s duvet. your chest was fully on display for him, it only taking a couple of strokes of his length for him to spill his seed all over you.
childe kept his attention on you as thoma flopped down on your other side. he hushed you as you trembled, sensitive with the aftershocks of your second orgasm. you curled into his touch, the ginger recalling your clinginess from the first time you came that night.
“so cute,” he cooed, “you did so well for us,”
thoma, now somewhat recuperated, hopped into his bathroom to retrieve a damp washcloth. when he returned to you, he wiped away the mess he’d made on your chest and any remnants that childe had left around your face. the gentleness of his touches brought back those butterflies in your stomach, body craving the warmth radiating from both men. your eyes fluttered, lids feeling heavy.
“tired, princess?” thoma noticed. “let’s get you cleaned up first. think you can make it to the bathroom?”
though you nodded, the pained groans you emitted as you tried to sit up told you otherwise. two pairs of hands were immediately at your aid, ready to catch your frail body should you fall. thoma was the one to take initiative, scooping you into his arms. one slid under your knees, the other around your torso. “now you really are a princess, aren’t ya?” he laughed. you felt weak, only able to shoot him a lovey dovey smile in response. he sat you down on the bathroom counter, filling his tub with water for you. childe had followed in behind the pair of you, providing you with his undivided attention as thoma drew you a bath.
“anywhere hurt, sweetheart?” he inquired. you thought for a moment, though your body had yet to fully return to the state of reality. the ginger picked up on this, wrapping you in a tight hug in attempt to ground you somewhat. his hand traced over a spot on your hip that made you wince, giving him the answer that he desired. his nimble fingers rubbed at the skin, wishing to relieve some of your pain. however, all it did was overwhelm your fragile state, light tears rolling down your cheeks. childe held you closer to him as you cried, the trademark teasing nature of the man long forgotten. “shhh, it’s okay, you’re okay,” as his words failed to calm you, he opted for softly humming a tune that he used to comfort his younger siblings. the only three sounds in the room were childe’s sweet harmony, the running water, and your quiet sobs.
“oh, baby,” thoma’s voice seemed even more gentle, were that even possible. the gravity of your situation began to dawn upon you, fear of facing your brother fueling your cries. “everything is alright, i promise you, princess.” the authenticity of the words felt like a blood pact, a pledge to protect you from anything that the world could throw at you. as your eyes met his and crossed to childe’s you felt yourself begin to relax.
“’m sorry,” you muttered, looking to the floor.
“you have nothing to be sorry for, sweetheart.” childe pressed a kiss to the crown of your head.
“it’s okay to be overwhelmed — god knows i’ve had moments like that too. we’re here for you, princess. how about we leave you to clean up? i’ll leave the door unlocked - just call if you need one of us, okay?”
you seemed to have regained some strength as you nodded, thoma understanding that you may need a moment alone. he picked out a pair of his sweats and a hoodie for you to change into once you were clean. the pair left you to bathe and stew with your own thoughts for now, ensuring that the couch was set up with blankets and pillows galore, a movie ready to play as soon as you were ready. childe had even ordered your favorite takeout, noting that you would likely be rather hungry after tonight’s events. both men would absolutely dote on you once you returned to them, pushing worries of your brother’s reaction to the back of your mind.
little did the three of you know, ayato would much rather you date one of his best friends as he already trusted the duo extensively - the only shock to him would be your feelings for both of them.
© ayatonomy, 06.06.
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genshin characters when you're tired pt.2
cw ➵ fluff
characters ➵ kazuha, childe, thoma, ayato
a/n ➵ part one is here! get some rest everyone, and remember self care is key <3
k. kazuha - 枫原万叶 ➵
kazuha has a special knack of knowing exactly how you're feeling
and when he notices your lack of enthusiasm and yawns, he knows that you're tired
the wandering samurai will immediately make you go to bed
and pull the covers up to your chin, not saying much except for "rest" and "shh"
of course he doesn't want you to be tired, so he'll sit by your side while you're resting in bed
and play his leaf flute instrument thing for you <3
"my dear...you really do need to rest sometimes, you know. i like to sunbathe on rocks to rest, or simply sleep. maybe you'd like to write some poetry with me...?"
kazuha understands the importance of a good rest
and he wants to you to not be tired <3
so, true to his word, he takes you out if it's sunny
and he finds large, smooth rocks for the two of you to lie down on like cats and sunbathe together!
after this, he'll set up a mini kazuha x y/n poetry writing workshop
and write poetry about each other and the things around you guys
after this, he'll realise you're feeling sleepy
and so he takes you to your bedroom and lets you rest in bed, pulling the covers onto you and kissing you lightly
"y/n...please get some rest. i'll be here for you if you feel like getting up."
childe - 达达利亚 ➵
the harbinger has countless duties that he needs to assist to
so he'll be well-versed in feeling exhausted and tired from time to time
he also knows that you try your best to hide it from the people you love (teucer things ahem ahem)
so, like kazuha, he realises almost immediately when you're feeling tired
"y/n dearie - you need to rest, y'know. if you want my take on things, you can never fight a battle if you're feeling tired!"
expect him to take a full day off his harbinger duties simply to help you
but of course, you tell him that his duties are more important than you feeling a little tired
so he reluctantly goes off to do his duties
coming back every once in a while to check on you, of course, as you're his beloved y/n <3
childe will also bring back exotic wonders from the farthest reaches of teyvat for you
it also gives him something to do other than his duties and worrying about you all day
mr tartaglia will also splurge his money on high-quality, expensive comfort items for you to really relax
"now, now y/n, we really can't have you being tired all day - here's something i got for you today, it should help you relax and get your work done. hahah...now, get some rest. tomorrow's a brand new day!"
thoma - 托马 ➵
thoma, as a maid working for the kamisato clan, has his days filled with work
...he doesn't really seem to get tired all that much but that's because he really loves his job right -
anyway
thoma simply loves taking care of people
and his favourite person to take care of is you of course, his precious y/n!
he notices that you're feeling tired when you're moping around the house
and when you seem to be struggling with your work, whatever that may be
"y/n, are you okay? would you like me to brew some tea for you? maybe some pastries? hmm...alright then, put your feet up and relax."
as promised, thoma makes you some aromatic tea
and he bakes pastries and whatever else you might like to eat <3
he makes you take a seat on the couch, and makes you put your feet up as he feeds you and smothers you in words of affirmation
he'll clean the entire house from top to bottom for you to have peace of mind
and he also makes sure that your work is organised and ready for when you return to it
in short, thoma is just perfect at taking care of people
especially you <3
"y/n, it's time to go to sleep now...i'll just finish sweeping outside, and i'll come to bed with you. don't worry, i'll be close by...goodnight, my precious..."
k. ayato - 神里綾人 ➵
ayato is obviously a fancy rich man
who works himself nonstop simply for his family <3
what a noble man
when he realises that you're feeling tired, he immediately gets up from writing at his desk and walks over to you
"y/n...what's the matter? are you feeling alright? you're feeling tired? i see...well, luckily for you, i can take the rest of the day off for you if you'd like."
you refuse him to reject his work for you
and instead, he carries you over to his desk lets you sit on his lap while he goes through his never-ending pile of work
every so often, he'll hum and kiss your neck or your cheek
whispering gentle words into your ear
you nuzzle into his chest, listening to nothing but
his soft words <3
his heartbeat
and the scratching of his pen on paper
eventually, you drift off to sleep, your own work lying on the side of the cuddly scene ehe
when your breathing slows, signalling that you've fallen asleep, ayato quickly gets up
hugging you to his chest
and takes you to your bedroom
he then lets you rest in bed, making sure that you're tucked all nice and cosy under the sheets
he lets himself sleep next to you because in his eyes, you just look so adorable it's irresistible <3
but then again, he doesn't realise how tired he is as well
but then he falls asleep as well, his arms cradling you close to his chest and his chin rested on the top of your head, where he plants a kiss <3
as he's dozing off, he whispers words unconsciously into your ear
"y/n...i love you...so much...just remember, it's important to take a break every once in a while..."
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genshin characters on your birthday
cw ➵ fluff
characters ➵ ayato, thoma, venti, xiao
a/n ➵ enjoyy!! btw i'm gonna be reposting my old headcanons here bc for whatever reason i deleted them...ty for still following me after my hiatus (in which i said i would be leaving but like...ehe)
k. ayato - 神里綾人 ➵
ayato, as we all know, is a very busy person with lots of responsibilities
however, he does of course make time for his one and only, you!
ayato wakes up very early, earlier than usual, to finish all of his work in time for you to get up
once you get out of bed and are ready for the day, he greets you with beautiful flowers
"so, my darling...where to on this fine day?"
ayato will try to relax for you - it doesn't take much effort for him, since being around you always makes him relaxed anyway
ooh and flowerpicking!
ayato takes you to where all the best flowers are, fresh for picking, and the two of you make flower bouquets together
in the evening, he goes through his work from the day with you sitting on his lap, until he notices that you're getting tired
then the two of you go to bed together, resting your head in his chest and letting his warmth guide you to sleep
"i love you so, my precious. happy birthday."
thoma - 托马 ➵
thoma is amazing with these kinds of things!
of course, he wakes you up with breakfast in bed
he does all the cleaning and decorates the house especially for the occasion
birthday cake? he's already made it. higher than even his standards for his beautiful y/n's special day!
"i hope you'll enjoy this cake! it's my own recipe, i know you'll like it!"
he's also written a card for you and everything <3
more about cooking, he's made you gourmet meals for lunch and dinner
all your usual chores are all done by him too of course, what did you expect?
thoma also takes you out to look around at the street vendors' stalls, grabbing things to eat here and there
when you're sleepy, he takes you to bed with a mug of warm milk and hums you to sleep, sleeping right by your side with his arm around you
"happy birthday, y/n...you really are one of a kind."
venti - 温迪 ➵
ahh - kinnie! <3
this little bard will 100% wake you up with kisses all over your face
he'll already have written several songs to sing to you
and he performs them at diluc's tavern ehe~
be prepared for the onslaught of giggles, kisses and cuddles coming your way the second he senses you're awake!
he'll let you braid his hair in bed
and then he'll turn around and braid yours as well just like his, if you want to
"ehe sugarboo, today's gonna be a wonderful day! why? because you're here, of course! and it's your special day~"
he'll take you anywhere - i repeat, ANYWHERE - you want to go in teyvat.
just say where you want to go
and he'll carry you in his arms, a strong blow of wind lifting the two of you up and away, to where you want to go!
on another note, you didn't expect him to make a birthday cake
...right?
we all know the cute little bard isn't a great cook so let's just let the absence of cake and food slide -
well anyway, he makes up for it with a whole bunch of the most delicious, freshest apples picked from windrise just for you <3
at night, he'll take you to diluc's tavern and the two of you can drink to your heart's content (i mean, not wine if you don't drink but you can have apple cider or whatever else you like to drink)
he'll carry you back to you guys' home and cuddle you in bed, whispering sweet things into your ear as you drift off with a smile on your face
"ehehe~...i love you, y/n! you're a gift to me, and i hope to be the same to you <3"
xiao - 魈 ➵
the mighty adeptus, alatus, will make sure everything goes to plan on your special day
he himself doesn't understand the importance of something so trivial
since he's lived for so long, of course
but he understands that it's important to you, and that's all the self-persuasion it takes for him to plan your entire day out
he wakes you up softly, shaking your body in the sheets until you wake up and yawn, stretching
poor boy is immediately flustered and forgets the entire plan for two seconds, but of course he doesn't show it
"ahem...happy birthday, y/n."
he wonders whether he should tell you he loves you now, but he thinks for too long and his moment is missed
you hug him, making him blush. he doesn't hug you back, but you didn't expect that from him
he's not used to loving physical contact, what do you think
after you're dressed and ready for the day, he puts the rest of the plan in action
xiao, like ayato, surprises you with a bouquet of flowers
he also takes you out to wangshu inn to eat
the two of you share some almond tofu together <3
every little thing anybody does to you, xiao makes sure he studies your every movement carefully to make sure you don't feel down in any way possible
if anyone so much as tries to hurt you, well...he'll turn into angry adeptus xiao and hunt them do-
at night, xiao sleeps by your side (even though he has no need for sleep as it's for mortals in his words) and holds you close.
he's lucky it's dark, otherwise you'd be able to see his blushing face
"i'm right here for you, y/n. i'll always be here. happy birthday. i...i love you, my angel."
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