#mainly bc i didn't want to draw a guitar

[optimistic-autistic]

i think about this (cut) line way too much

[manimdeadimdeceased]

` Midnight Kisses. ` - Tom x Reader.

[A/N: YOOOOOO first x reader on here chat... might do some doodles for this later !!! It's a liiiiitttle bit long. :3] [Also pardon any spelling mistakes,, unfitting images and such!! I also apologize for the less fancy text bc tumblr was TWEAKING SO FUCKING BAD. I couldn't even post the fancy version that was clearly and very well broken up I'm so sorryyyyy BUT HEY MAN ENJOY THIS IG??] [Hope you enjoy my writing! <3]

Tom lay on his bed,, plucking the strings of his beloved bass guitar absentmindedly,, feeling the familiar feeling of boredom and sleep deprivation creeping up on him. 

He was tired,, yet he couldn't sleep. It was stupid.

Tom decided to tune up Susan a bit,, twisting and testing her tune until he deemed himself satisfied. He pulled his flash from his bedside table,, taking a swig,, feeling the familiar burn of Smirnoff down his throat. 

"Ahh..." He exhaled,, finding that to be just what he needed to start actually playing. But before he had the chance to,, he heard a knock on his closed bedroom door. He sighed,, a groan of annoyance following. He rolled his nonexistent eyes,, thinking it was gonna be Matt coming to bother him yet again about a nightmare.

"Come in..." Tom spoke begrudgingly,, not wanting to deal with Matt's childlike presence of just a pitiful bad drea- Oh. It's you. You were at his door,, his beloved.

"Oh,, I didn't know you were still awake,, even if you were,, I thought you were in your room."

Tom said,, standing up and propping Susan against the wall before getting closer. You looked weary,, burnt out. He tried to remain a bit nonchalant,, but his concern dug through his attempt at nonchalance. "What happened,, love?" He asked,, resting his palms on your hips as he stared into your face,, searching your face for any indications of stress.  "Everything alright?"

You nodded,, blinking your tired eyes as you leaned into him,, wrapping your arms around his back lazily. 

"Yes,, Tom. I'm fine,, don't worry... Jus' a bit tired is all..." You replied,, voice sounding the slightest croaky. Tom hugged you back,, before guiding you over to his bed. You sat yourself down in his lap,, and  Tom smirked a little,, turning his head towards you.

"What,, you wanna cuddle or something,, eh?" He asked in a teasing tone,, but you only buried your face in his neck,, and Tom couldn't help but smile softly. He loved when you'd cling to him in private,, when there were no prodding eyes to observe your private time with your lover.

"You want me to play you something to help you sleep?" He questioned,, giving you a gentle squeeze. You shook your head no,, and muttered in a muffled,, single sentence.

"I wanna cuddle."

The way you said it was almost demanding,, but it wasn't on purpose,, it was mainly because you were tired and weren't paying too much attention to the way your words tumbled out of your mouth. Tom chuckled,, and laid you down,, cuddling next to you,, spooning you from behind. "Comfy?" He asked softly,, rubbing comforting circles on your hip,, a light squeeze following.

"Yeah,, thanks,, baby." You replied,, nuzzling into the crook of his neck,, lips pressed against his skin. You then got quite a cheeky idea,, and you suppressed a smirk as you started to kiss on his neck,, wanting to fluster him. He was oddly cute when he had an embarrassed look on his face,, and you wanted to bring that out of him. Tom gasped slightly at the open-mouthed kisses on his neck. "Babe,, I thought you were tired..." Tom muttered in a strained,, embarrassed tone. It made you chuckle,, just wanting to draw that out of him for a second. "I am tired... It was an accident." You said playfully,, trying to sound convincing,, but Tom just grumbled,, curling into you from behind.

"Sure." He said,, rolling his eyes. You couldn't see it,, but you could sense it just by his tone. You kept kissing his neck,, but in a softer and more affectionate and loving manner. Tom sighed,, taking a deep breath as he relished in your affection. He was a "bit" touch starved,, so feeling your kisses and hugs felt amazing to him. Every last one.

"Go to sleep,," Tom demanded playfully,, running a hand over your head. "Nooooo..." You whine,, chuckling. Tom then flips you under him,, smiling down at you before collapsing on top of you. He wasn't horridly heavy,, but you were still caught off-guard."Tom!" You exclaimed,, pushing him off of you. "Get off!" He only budged in the slightest,, before clasping his hands down onto you.

"Which way do you want me to do that?" He quipped back with a smug grin,, making you lightly hit his head,, making him laugh. "I swear,, you act like Tord sometimes." You spoke,, shaking your head as he kissed your cheek.

"Hey..!" He whisper-shouted jokingly,, before closing his eyes,, and starting to hum after you both lay there for a while. He then pulled you closer,, flush against him as he started to plant kisses on your face,, it was unexpected,, because Tom wasn't always in this lovey-dovey mood all the time. You giggled,, and moved your face,, giving him more access to your face,, and he took advantage. He started whispering sweet nothings to you,, stroking your head.

"You're one of the best things that's happened to me in a long time,, love... I love you so much,, you mean so much to me..."

You kinda froze a bit,, a bit in shock,, he doesn't usually confess his feelings so openly. Until you looked up,, and saw his slightly tipsy expression on his face. "Dummy. I love you too." You said,, kissing his cheek.

You close your eyes,, and you hear him speak in a whispered tone. "Babe...Can I kiss you on the lips? ...Please?" Tom asked,, looking straight into your face,, making you roll your eyes playfully. You nod,, and Tom sits up slightly,, bringing you with him as his lips collide with yours in a reverent,, loving kiss. Tom's hands find your body once again,, wrapping them protectively around you as he deepens the kiss,, tilting his head to accommodate your tongue finding his own. 

"Hmm..." Tom hummed into the kiss,, clearly tipsy and drowsy all in one as he held his beloved. You pulled back eventually,, wiping the saliva that bridged between you two.

"Are you satisfied now,, Thomas?" You asked,, raising a brow,, giving him a small nudge,, a smile gracing your freshly kissed lips. "More than,, now let's go the hell to sleep. I was about to bonk out mid-kiss." Tom says,, chuckling as he flops onto the pillow,,  and pulls you down with him. You and Tom share a little laugh,, before actually- (finally,, damn...) going to sleep. You lay next to him,, almost immediately feeling your eyelids get heavy.

"Goodnight,, Tom."

You whisper, kissing his lips for one last brief time.

"Goodnight,, my love."

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@florchids A/N AND TAGS: [A/N] WHOOOOOO first uhh...fic...thing. [awkward] ANYWAY!! I hope you guys likes this first writing post special! Yes I do requests,, but if you want it to be specific,, make sure to add the details!! And most of my X readers use any POV unless its like...VERY specific. [smile] But yeah just use the asks!! lmaoooaoaoaoa This is the only public writing I have lmao tell me if it's corny fr chat💔💔

[skele-bunny]

I give up, have an unfinished Sarra. I'm never drawing wings again (I will end up doing it again.) Bodies aren't my strong suit, hands are nsjwkdk. Also if you've seen this pose on my account before - no you haven't 🌀🌀🌀

Uncensored, sfw peen below & wordless rambling

I think Sarra doesn't have a lot of scars, just a lot of burns from constantly going at it with fire ghouls in his era in the pits. His entire right side is miscolored bc of being burned, he doesn't have much feeling on that side AND BRO LOST HIS NIPPLE!!!!!!!!! While he does have claw gashes in his wings permanently, it doesn't affect his flight or movement, he's adjusted to it

Being decorated in jewelry wasn't really common for breeders, mainly breedings as they weren't meant for fighting. Breeders leaned towards piercings instead so their shines/noises didn't give them away during hunts or fights.

While in current eras - the shorter the hair = the higher magick status, for them it was the longer the hair = the higher magick status. He always keeps his in a braid or low ponytail, completely down when he's not on watch.

He does have body hair I was just too lazy to draw it 🤷

The scar in Sarra's hand is from his blood oath to his pack, promising to protect them and lay his life for them. Once again, an old era way.

The evolution between the Doves → Second Era was majorly the wing loss and horn shapes. Doves all have a form of curved back horns for better flight, while Seconds are more diverse in direction. Doves don't have tusks/heavy fangs, as their claws made up for it. The stages shortened claws and increased the size of fangs as hand-to-hand became more common.

The Doves have a strange middle ground for their glamour. Shortening their height causes major discomfort so they're always at a height advantage, but they have very human-like faces and body shapes. Unglamoured/true form, they can't be in the clergy as they're too big. So they're usually stuck right in the middle as a half/half. When they figured out to glamour their wings away, they were worse than Rain with trying to stay upright and constantly falling - they lost their main balance function.

At this point, the clergy's stopped trying to ask them to glamour their wings away when around the Siblings. They'd rather not piss off the Doves after they've been constantly falling and stumbling.

Sarra keeps his wedding ring (Special) on as well as his guitar tape, just bc he can, and considers them something sacred that can't come off. When the ring does come off on rare occasions, 10/10 times it's because Sarra is about to commit murder on another ghoul LMAO - he doesn't want ghoul blood on his daily wear that's sensitive

If you made it this far, THANKS LMAO. Sorry for the slop, I don't draw very often. I also suck at drawing certain things (horns, paws, wings, PENIS........) But hey, I tried. So thanks! I also trace over my own art sometimes bc I prefer shortcuts when it comes to bodies. Headshots and hands I can do fine on my own, bodies? FORGET IT LOL

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