#tommi lalli x reader

[ifidiedinadream]

i wrote a little something based on this ask i got a couple of months ago for tommi's birthday!! enjoy the filth 🩷

also on ao3

In front of you, the woods don’t seem to have an end.

You rest your back against the tree behind you. You don’t know how long you’ve been walking, the Finnish summer sunlight unable to help you much in this regard. Your basket is full. It’s mostly strawberries (but there’s also some blueberries and raspberries – you’re going to use them as decoration on the strawberry pie you’re baking for Tommi later), and you don’t need more, so you’re going to head home after a little break here under the trees.

Tommi sits down beside you. The wheat spike between his teeth is like a thin, long cigarette hanging from his lips. He closes his eyes and relaxes. He looks like he’s been part of the forest all along.

However, you won’t let him rest for long. It’s his birthday, and the strawberry pie is supposed to be your present for him today (before you celebrate with your friends and families next weekend), but you didn’t wear no underwear for no reason.

The woods are silent. You haven’t seen anyone during your little woodland adventure yet, which prompts you to be daring. “Babe?”

“Mh?”

“I’m horny.”

Tommi opens one eye. “Here?”

“Here.”

Tommi sits up. His gaze is heavy on your body. He must be realizing why you wore a dress to the woods - why one of his favorites, with the puffy short sleeves and the flowy midi skirt.

He tosses the spike away. You make to straddle his waist but he’s quicker than you, pushing you down to have you lie in the moss like a forest goddess.

“I see what you did there,” he says, coming to lie on top of you, “it was never about picking strawberries, was it?”

Giggling, your answer is pulling him closer by the collar of his tank top and kissing him. He kisses back as his hand runs up your thigh under your dress. You part your legs.

Tommi grunts low when his hand travels up enough to find you aren’t wearing panties. From your hip, it hastily goes to touch between your legs. Tommi rubs you there, up and down with the pads of three fingers until you bite your lip in pleasure.

“Don’t keep it in. No one can hear us.”

It’s true. You let go of your lip and allow the sounds to come out naturally, all the while Tommi keeps rubbing you with his skillful hand. His mouth curves into a smile.

“That’s my girl.”

Your moans sound different among the trees than in your bedroom, but Tommi doesn’t seem to mind, if the way his hard cock is pressing to one of your thighs is anything to go by. You lift said leg a bit, to give him more friction and maybe have him rub his cock down into your thigh, but he only grunts loudly, pushing the skirt out of his way.

When he shoves himself inside you, you fist the fabric of his tank top behind his back. You groan, his cock almost too much too soon. Tommi mouths at your neck as he waits for you to adjust to him, and you open up wider for him the more he kisses and licks your sensitive skin. Your hands crawl into his shirt from the holes under his armpits and press down, forcing him closer.

You moan when he starts fucking you. He’s doing so hard but not roughly, just enough to push you into the humid terrain and make you feel one with nature, but still leaving light kisses to your jawline and holding your hip gently.

When Tommi resurfaces from your neck and jaw, your eyes open, and a halo of trees surrounds Tommi’s face as well as an excess of sweet daylight. The sight is so beautiful it makes his cock feel even better, and you wrap your legs around his middle to change the angle a bit and make him reach deeper.

Tommi fucks you faster, his guttural sounds reverberating among the trees, mixing together with your much higher ones. The tension in your lower belly intensifies the faster he goes, and you bite down into his collarbone when you finally come, your body unable to contain all the pleasure and convulsing from it. Tommi groans, not relenting until he’s come as well, a few moments after you’ve come down.

When it’s over, you feel like you could decompose in these woods and become one with the moss and the grass, especially with Tommi’s perfect body weight pushing you down. It feels ecstatic and healing, but you have a strawberry pie to make.

“Let’s go,” you say, convinced at last by the buzz of a mosquito close to your ear. “You carry the basket, though.”

Tommi kisses you on the cheek before getting off of you. You dust yourself off when you get on your feet. Tommi has a blissed smile on his face.

“You’re so good at birthday gifts. Did I ever tell you?”    

[rpf-bat]

How I Envision Spending Valentine’s Day With Each Of The BC Guys 🖤

Niko: You come home and find flickering candles lit all over the apartment. You walk into the bedroom and see rose petals sprinkled on your bed. He’s there, naked and smirking, waiting to make your dreams come true. 🌹

Joel: He tried to make you heart-shaped chocolates. He wanted to do something special, because the truth is, he’s used to being alone. He never had someone to spend this holiday with before. But, he fucked up and everything’s burnt….you find him crying in the kitchen and end up having to console him. He tried. 😭

Joonas: He helps you do your makeup. The color of his eyeshadow and nail polish matches yours. Once you’re all gussied up, he takes you to the fanciest restaurant in town. Maybe dancing after. 💃

Aleksi: He wakes you up with flowers and breakfast in bed. He asks you if you’re okay just spending the day at home. Him and you and Rilla. You happily accept. 🥞

Olli: He books an intimate getaway somewhere - maybe a cozy cabin. You drink mulled wine together while relaxing in front of a roaring fire. 🍷

Tommi: He says absolutely nothing to you for most of the day and you honestly thought he forgot. But then after dinner he grunts “….here” and hands you a box.

It’s a stuffed animal - the exact same kind you had as a child. You told him, months ago, how much you cried when you lost it. He went to four different stores to find it for you. 🧸

[where-pain-is-so-pretty]

December Project 07

- Hold me close

Pairing: Tommi x Reader

Category: Fluff

TW: none

Word Count: 1036

Request: -

Requester: -

Note: Have some more soft Tommi!

First one of my own ideas for this project. Reader is BCs manager here! (Santeri deserves a break 😅)

You were at the backstage of a club, somewhere in Europe. Notebook on your lap, phone next to you. Shooting E-Mails and messages back and forth to solve a problem with people miles away from you. It had been another day of making calls, arguing with the people in charge, and waiting for answers. The company behind Blind Channel's first arena headline show scheduled for December had gone bankrupt and you were here to save the day, somehow. And you tried to take as much pressure and stress off the boy's shoulders as possible, so they could concentrate on playing the rest of this tour, not worrying about the next.

With a heavy sigh, you dropped your phone, realizing it was around 5 pm, already too late to call the label, and asked for the person you needed to talk to. So, you typed yet another mail, hoping they would see it first thing in the morning and call you back immediately.

Someone flopped down next to you on the couch, making you look up from the screen in front of you. It was Joonas, his fluffy hair a mess, wearing his colourful shorts and one of his loose shirts; looking more like a surfer boy than a rockstar. You frowned at him. "Nothing?" he asked, scanning your half-finished mail. "Not at all...", you gave him a sad smile before you continued to write.

Without any warning he threw both arms around you, pulling you into his chest, nearly causing your laptop to fall over. "Joonas stop! I have to work!" Joonas randomly hugging and cuddling you was nothing new, he was one of your closest friends after all, and always in need of physical contact. But today you were not in the mood for it, you wanted this mail finished and then go for a nap in your bunk. You were done with people for today.

"Never!" In one swift motion, he snatched the laptop from your hands, placing it on the table in front of you before pulling you close again. You tried to free yourself from his embrace, but he did not let you, starting to tickle you. You gave in to his childish behavior, he had declared war, and you would get your revenge. You attacked his side, causing him to fall on his back laughing. You also giggled, when he grabbed your arm and pulled you on top of him, landing right on his chest.

"Take a room you two!" Tommi's deep voice echoed through the room, making you aware of his presence. He had been around all day, silently scrolling through his phone and frequently checking in on you. Slightly embarrassed about Tommi's remark you sat yourself up, wanting to go back to your unfinished message. "I wanna cuddle!" Joonas protested, clinging to your side.

"I need to work!", you said, grabbing your notebook again, pushing him off. You did not have to look at him to know he was pouting. "I bet if Tommi would ask you to cuddle, you would stop working immediately!" Joonas suddenly remarked. "What?" You gave him a confused look, realizing what he had just said. You had the biggest crush on Tommi ever since, the sheer thought of cuddling with him made your heart skip a beat.

"Tommi never asks for cuddles. Plus you are the clingest person around, we always cuddle!" you stated, focusing on the screen and avoiding Tommi's eyes on you. "Ey!" Joonas playfully punched your side, protesting. "I love you, but you know it's true."

"So, would you?" Tommi interrupted your friendly bullying. "What?" His question made you blink in confusion. Was he actually asking, or were you just hallucinating from all the time you had spent in front of screens today? "Would you cuddle with me, if I would ask you to?" He repeated the question slower, giving you time to take in his words.

Yep, you were hallucinating.

"Is that a rhetorical question or..?" Tommi rolled his eyes, annoyed you still had not taken the hint. "Come here!" He patted the place beside him on the couch, sounding a little impatient. You sat your notebook down on the table, almost jumping to your feet as you walked towards Tommi with trembling legs. You could hear Joonas snort behind you but did your best to ignore him.

Your heart was pounding in your chest like crazy, when you stopped in front of him. He locked eyes with you, and for a second you lost yourself in them. You examined his face further, wanting to touch his cheeks and beard or even kiss his lips. And you barely noticed his big hands on your waist. He pulled you into his lap, wrapping both of his arms around you. His actions made your stomach flip and caused your cheeks to heat up. Shyly you buried your face in the crook of his neck, hiding your blushy face from him. You leaned against him, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. With your eyes closed, you took in the smell of his aftershave, shutting up the million thoughts inside your head.

You never had been this close to Tommi, and you wondered why, his embrace felt amazing, his body warm and soft against yours; just like you had imagined. His hands gently rubbed over your back and you melted under the touch, feeling like all the stress was lifted from your shoulders. For a moment nothing mattered, but the two of you, not the E-mails and calls, and not the arguing and yelling of the past few days.

Tommi held you silently, his strong hands stroking over your back and shoulders, as he relaxed under your body weight as well. One of your hands mindlessly played with the hair in his neck, earning a soft hum from him. Tiredly you cuddled closer, feeling his chest rise and fall against yours, using him as a pillow. And he did not mind at all, he held you until you fell asleep snuggled into his chest, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Fucking finally!" Joonas proudly smirked at the two of you, walking out of the backstage, leaving you and Tommi alone for a while.

[where-pain-is-so-pretty]

Blind Channel

Aleksi:

You would be in bed together until early in the afternoon. Sleeping, cuddling, making love until both of you get hungry. You then would get up and help him make breakfast. After eating you two go back to bed and cuddle up with Rilla and spend the rest of the day with playing video games or binging a show.

Joel:

You force him to stay in bed for cuddles because the outside world seems so grey and rather dark for summer. After a few more hours of sleep you get up and cook some lunch for the two of you while he records some silly TikTok’s. After dinner you curl up on the couch together and watch the rain outside while listening to your favourite songs until things get a little heated between the two of you. You end the day with a cold shower and ordering take out.

Joonas:

The full self care day package. Doing face masks, doing each other’s nails and make-up, drinking self mixed cocktails and having snacks. And maybe you even have a little photo shooting after you put make up on. With passing time your clothes in the photos would get less and less until you are both down to your underwear and take things to the bedroom.

Niko:

You were supposed to go on a hike today put the weather had other plans. Niko would do his best to lift up your mood so he starts pushing aside the furniture so you two can have a dance session in the living room. Then you would build up a fort with him and cuddle up inside to watch cartoons or anime.

Olli:

You two would go outside nevertheless, have a stroll around the city, get some ice cream, jump into puddles and kiss in the rain. Only when the rain gets heavier you would go back home and have a steamy bath together and cuddle up in bed after.

Tommi:

He would get up early to make breakfast in bed and then wake you up with a kiss and a plate full of pancakes. After that he would climb into bed again for dessert. When you wake up in his arms again you crave cookies, so you decide to finally get out of bed to bake some. But the first batch of cookies eventually gets a little too crispy because you two were busy with each other.

Hi! I'm craving domestic thoughts.

How do you think would be a rainy summer day with each of the guys?

this is a nice prompt and i'm curious to hear all your thoughts!! let's gooooo

[born-to-lose]

33: Giving them space when they express wanting to have some time alone (Tommi Lalli)

Part of the 50 wordless ways to say "I love you" series

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It was afternoon when Tommi came home from his early shift at the hospital. As always, you missed him in those few hours he had been away and welcomed him with a tight hug like every day.

"Hey." He smiled a little and hugged you back for a moment before saying, "If you don't mind, I'd like to have some time alone. It's just been rough at work and…"

You nodded and took a step back. "Of course, it's okay. Take as much time as you need."

"Thank you." Tommi lightly squeezed your hand before disappearing into the bedroom and closing the door.

While you waited for him to return at some point later today, you sat in the living room, quietly listening to music and reading.

You understood that he needed some space; work could always be exhausting, especially in his job and you wouldn't want him feeling tense the whole rest of the day without telling you.

A little more than an hour later, he came back and leaned over the back of the sofa, kissing your cheek. You put your book away and turned to look at him. "How are you feeling now?"

"Better than earlier for sure. Thanks again, baby," he answered and sat down next to you.

[you-can-call-me-wanda]

Water and Oil

Pairing: Reader x Tommi Lalli

A/N: HOLY HECK, this was my first time writing enemies to lovers and I must say that this will most definitely be my last!! I struggled so much with making this seem natural and not toxic and just, wow, I have no idea how much other people do this. 

You gazed up at the house in front of you and checked the address that Joel had sent to your phone one last time, confirming that you were at the right place yet again, and let out a nervous breath. The house towering above you belonged to none other than Tommi Lalli which was what made you more than a little apprehensive about going to knock on the door. Despite knowing him for quite a long time now, Tommi was someone you were infamously known amongst your friends for disliking- no, perhaps dislike was too kind of a word- hated, loathed, despised felt more accurate. You and Tommi were like water and oil.

But Joel, your best friend in the entire world, had asked you for your help and for you to meet him here so, here you were. You were too good of a friend to refuse to meet him simply based on the fact that Tommi would be there. You had unfortunately had to get used to being around Tommi considering he was in a band with, and practically brothers with all your closest friends.

You shook your head, trying to dislodge your nerves and wandering thoughts and climbed the front steps of the house. Hurriedly, as not to lose the confidence you’d quickly built up, you knocked on the front door. You smiled faintly as you heard the familiar laughter and voices of your friends inside.

That smile quickly dropped however when the door opened to reveal Tommi.

“What are you doing here?” Tommi asked you, gaze unfriendly.

You frowned back up at him and opened your mouth, about to reply in your typical snarky fashion. Joel clearly hadn’t told him you were coming. Thankfully, you were spared from answering his question. From further down the hall, you could hear Joel shout for Tommi to let you in.

“I invited them!” Joel’s voice rang out. “Just let them in!”

Tommi, despite looking like he wanted to argue with Joel’s request to allow you entrance, stepped to the side to let you through the front door without protest. You didn’t say anything to him but did shoot a small glare his way as you moved past him and made your way down his front hallway to where you had heard Joel speaking from. Behind you, Tommi sighed quietly as he shut the door and began to follow you through his house.

A chorus of ‘hellos’ greeted you as you finally entered the living room, and you found your friends. Joel, Olli, Niko, Joonas, and Aleksi wore grins on their faces as they greeted you excitedly and asked how you were. You responded with just as much enthusiasm, happy to see them all.

Tommi entered in the room behind you not a moment later.

“You can’t just invite people to my house without asking me first,” he grumbled at Joel, as he went to sit in the chair he had been occupying earlier.

You rolled your eyes at Tommi’s muttering and moved to sit next to Joel who was beckoning you over to the couch.

You pressed your lips together and forced yourself to stay silent. A fiery retort from you would only escalate things and you knew how much your friends hated it when you and Tommi fought. They only reminded you all the time.

“Oh, c’mon Tommi. (Y/N) isn’t just people,” Joel said, wrapping a friendly arm around your shoulder. “(Y/N)’s our friend and they were nice enough to agree to drive tomorrow.”

Tommi let out a small huff at the news that you would be attending Blind Channel’s trip to Helsinki the following day and glanced at you briefly before turning his gaze back to Joel and crossing his arms. You got the notion that the fact you would be going to Helsinki with the band was only brand-new information to Tommi as none of the other boys seemed that surprised.

“Why?” he asked.

He couldn’t make it any more obvious that he was unhappy to hear you would be joining them if he tried.

“Because your car is still in the shop from when you wrecked it last weekend,” Niko said, piping up from across the room. His eyebrows raised at Tommi imploringly, urging him to say less on the topic. “And Aleksi’s car won’t fit us all. (Y/N)’s doing us a big favor here.”

Tommi shook his head.

“I know why we need another car,” he said. “I just don’t see why it has to be (Y/N)’s.”

You bit your tongue and scowled at him from across the room.

According to Joel, Blind Channel had gotten the call just a mere couple of hours ago from their management that informed them that they had been invited to play on live TV in Helsinki tomorrow night. It was a super last-minute type of invite due to the fact that the band that was originally supposed to play had backed out of the contract very late. The TV station needed someone to fill the spot pretty much immediately. Of course, your friends had jumped at the chance to perform on TV and agreed to fill the spot. Now, the only issue was that all six members of Blind Channel were currently in Oulu, over a seven-hour drive away from where they needed to be in Helsinki. They had the time to get there, but they would be cutting it close. Add the short time frame to the fact that Tommi’s car was currently in the auto shop getting repaired and you get a very stressed-out Blind Channel.

So, Joel had called you up and asked if you were free and willing to help them on their journey down to Helsinki. They needed a car desperately and Joel knew you were in the area. He also knew you were a devote best friend and couldn’t possibly say no- not when they needed you.

“Besides, I didn’t wreck the car,” Tommi grumbled. “It was a fender bender.”

“Same difference,” Niko replied. “We still can’t use it.”

Tommi, who must have been able to sense that his opinion about you joining in on their adventure was outnumbered, didn’t protest anymore. At least not verbally. He just sat back in his chair and muttered out a small ‘whatever’, looking as pissed off as he normally did in your presence. You didn’t pay him or his attitude any mind though. It was always like this with him and you. Water and oil. You were used to it.

His resigned acceptance seemed to be good enough for everyone else too, and soon the rest of the boys were busy taking turns sharing the details of the trip and figuring out last-minute plans before you all left for Helsinki in the morning.

****

The following day you woke up to the sound of yelling.

You groaned annoyedly to yourself as you sat up from where you had slept on the couch the night before and rubbed at your eyes. Judging by how exhausted you felt, it had to still be early in the morning. Way too early for anyone to be shouting the way they were.

You recognized the loud voice as belonging to Tommi straight away and tried to listen to find out what all the fuss was about. Strangely however, after a few moments of listening in, you came upon the realization that you could only hear his side of whatever conversation was taking place. He was the only one shouting. Whoever he was conversing with was either worryingly quiet or nonexistent. Curious, you got up from the couch and quietly padded over to his bedroom, where you could clearly hear him from.

“I don’t care how far away you are,” Tommi was saying. “You need to turn around now!”

You cautiously peered into the room through the open door and saw Tommi talking animatedly into his cell phone. You nodded to yourself as the puzzle pieces from moments before fell into place. He looked distressed as he paced back and forth in his bedroom, running a hand through his hair.

“Olli, I’m not fucking joking!”

You had tried to be quiet as you approached his doorway, but Tommi must have sensed your presence somehow. His eyes flickered over to yours and he met your gaze. Unsurprisingly and most typical, his expression darkened upon seeing you.

He didn’t say a word to you as he shut the door in your face, wordlessly locking you out of the conversation he was having on the phone. You slumped your shoulders as you trudged back to the living room and picked up your own phone. Convincing yourself that you didn’t care what he was yelling about anyways, you let out a yawn as you sat back down on the couch and busied yourself by scrolling through the notifications you had received the night before- a few likes here and there on social medias, an email from work, a text from Joel.

The text message instantly caught your eye. Not only was it odd that Joel was texting you from inside the same house as you, but the message was sent to both you and Tommi. The pair of you weren’t usually grouped together. You opened it right away.

hey, so you probably already figured this out but we’re gone!! guess the two of you will be driving down to Helsinki together… see you there ;))

You had to read the text three times over before the words fully set in. Once they finally had however, you were practically sprinting to the front windows of Tommi’s house. Sure enough and to your utter dismay, Aleksi’s car was missing from the street outside where it had been parked yesterday night. Despite panic immediately setting in, your mind told you the boys had to be playing a trick on you. There was no way your friends would leave you here. They were the ones who invited you after all. They needed you. You turned around, ready to run through the rest of the house and check to see where Joel and the rest of the boys must be hiding but came face to face with Tommi instead when you swiveled on your heel.

“They’re gone,” he lamented, seeing the searching look in your eye and knowing what you were looking for.

“I- how?” you asked. You were still shocked.

“Early this morning,” he grunted. “Bastards.”

A million thoughts were swirling around in your head as you took in Tommi’s words and the message Joel had sent you both. Why did they leave without you? Without Tommi? There was no way Tommi and you had been left here, right? They wouldn’t do that to you. Unless…?

“I’m calling Joel,” you said, brushing past Tommi as you stalked away from him, not missing the frown that graced his face.

Truth be told, you didn’t want to be near him even if he surprisingly wasn’t being a Grade-A asshole at the moment. His mere presence alone frustrated you and you needed some privacy to call Joel and ask him what the hell was going on. You couldn’t think of anywhere else where you could be alone and out of Tommi’s sight, so you ended up in Tommi’s hall bathroom.

“Where are you?” you were asking as soon as you heard Joel pick up his phone.

“Uh, Kärsämäki?”

You could hear the distinct sound of rattling highway noise and your friend’s lively chatter coming through the background of the call and closed your eyes as you felt your stomach drop. His text wasn’t a joke then.

“Turn around,” you said. “I don’t care how far you’ve driven. Just turn the car around and come back now.”

Your words felt familiar, and your thoughts briefly travelled back to Tommi yelling into his cell earlier.

“Sorry,” Joel said, sounding the least bit apologetic. “No can do.”

“Joel, this isn’t funny!”

“It’s a little funny,” he argued. “C’mon, don’t sound so upset. We all thought this would be a good idea for the two of you. Don’t you agree that it’s high time you and Tommi learned to get along? What better way than through a road trip together? This will be good for you.”

“Good for me?” you repeated, shocked that your best friend could be so ignorant to your feelings towards Tommi and vice versa. “Do you even know Tommi? How the hell is it going to be good for me to be trapped in a car with someone who hates my guts for seven hours? I’ll be lucky if I even last the trip.”

“You’re being dramatic.”

“I’m being dramatic? You snuck off in the early morning while I was sleeping all for some elaborate scheme! How long were you planning this?” you asked. “Is this the only reason you guys invited me to come with you? Did you guys just pretend to need me so that- so you could- could prank me?”

Not missing the unmistakable hurt in your voice, Joel’s tone softened.

“What? No,” he was quick to reassure you. “We only thought of it all last night after you and Tommi had both gone to sleep. We- I really think this is a good idea (Y/N).”

“I don’t understand.”

“You and Tommi fight all the time and me and the lads are getting sick of putting up with it to tell you the truth. We just thought forcing the two of you to do this drive together might give you the time you need to set your differences aside or sort out any misunderstandings,” Joel explained. “I think- we all think the two of you could get along fine if you only tried.”

“As sweet and sentimental you guys may be,” you countered, “I’m not buying that bullshit. Tommi and I will never be friends and you’re all assholes for trying to force us to be. I’m not going.”

Joel groaned in a way that told you he predicted you would take such a defiant stand of non-attendance.

“But (Y/N), Tommi doesn’t have another ride down to Helsinki and we’re due to play tonight! He needs to be here.”

“You should have thought of that before you snuck out early this morning like a bunch of devious teenagers.”

You listened as Joel relayed what you were saying to the rest of the traitors in Aleksi’s car and felt a sick sense of pride at the sound of their worried murmuring.

“Okay,” Joel said, speaking into the receiver once more. “We didn’t want to have to resort to this, but we do have collateral. We nicked your wallet before we left.”

You let out a small gasp.

“You what?” you asked.

“We stole your wallet,” Joel stated too plainly for your liking. “Just in case you pulled a stunt like this and threatened not to come.”

“I could call the cops on you,” you said.

“But you won’t.”

You could practically hear Joel smile through the phone.

How do I always get myself into this kind of shit? you asked yourself, gazing into your reflection hanging above the bathroom sink. Because you chose the world’s biggest idiots for best friends.

“Text me the address,” you grumbled. “You owe me big time.”

****

Within the first hour of driving, you were already fed up with your sulking passenger.

You had mistakenly made the assumption that perhaps, since you were doing Tommi a favor by driving him the seven hours to Helsinki, he would have the decency to try and be a little less irritable on your journey. He had quickly proved that assumption wrong, however.

All within the first hour, Tommi had already managed to piss you off in a plethora of ways- insulting your choice in music, commenting on your driving, even messing with the temperature settings in your car. It was like he was trying to start problems with you. And you, already quite peeved with your current situation, found biting back at him came with much ease.

The most recent tiff between you and he had ended quite abruptly, and a thick silence now weighed heavily in the air. You couldn’t help but gaze over at him briefly as you continued to drive. Tommi sat in the passenger’s seat with his arm’s crossed, looking out the window.

You sighed outwardly through your nose and turned up the radio, hoping to drown out the awkward silence. The loud music wasn’t enough to cover up Tommi’s huff of annoyance at the volume change.

“Can you turn that shit down?” he complained.

You ignored him, hoping he’d get the message that you would not be changing the volume of the radio nor validating his request with any sort of response.

Clearly, the message was not received because just a minute later, Tommi was reaching for the volume knob of the radio. You saw him reaching out for it of course and stuck your own hand out to stop him from changing it. Didn’t he know that the driver got to control the music?

He reached the controls before you, but you grabbed his wrist, trying to pull his hand away from the console all together.

“Don’t fucking touch that,” you snapped at him.

“Just turn it down,” he bit back. “Or change the station.”

You dropped his wrist as you attempted to try and turn the volume back up to how it was before. Tommi was now covering the dial with his hand, so you focused on trying to pry his fingers away.

“Oh my god, you’re acting like a child,” you said as you continued to fight for control of the radio.

“Says the one scratching at my fingers like a fucking- Shit (Y/N)! Car! Brake!

You frantically looked back to the road and slammed on the brakes. The car jerked to a stop and, with mere inches to spare between you and the stopped car in front of you, you narrowly avoided an accident. Tommi’s hand had abandoned the radio and was gripping tightly at his arm rest instead as he stared wide-eyed through the windshield along with you.

There was just a mere beat of silence before more chaos erupted.

“Are you trying to kill us?” Tommi practically shouted at you.

“Oh, fuck off! That was all your fault!” you shouted back, heart racing with adrenaline.

“How is it my fault? You’re the one driving,” he said. “You need to keep your eyes on the road.”

“Which I was doing before I had to fix the radio,” you said. “It was your fault.”

“I’m the one who told you traffic was stopped,” Tommi said, seeming shocked that you were blaming him for your near car crash. “I totally saved your ass.”

“Oh, my hero,” you spat out sarcastically. “How ever can I repay you?”

He rolled his eyes.

“You could keep the radio down,” he muttered.

You let out annoyed sigh but didn’t say anything, deciding this argument had to come to an end somewhere. However, you didn’t turn up the radio either.

****

There wasn’t much conversation for the next hour or so of your drive and the silence left you feeling awkward and uncomfortable. It wasn’t an easy sort of quiet that settled between you and Tommi, but rather a tense and heavy one. You wondered if he felt as annoyed and output as you did as he scrolled through his phone in your passenger’s seat. The radio was still rattling off softly, but it did little to dull the incessant quiet.

“Are you nervous?” you asked seemingly out of the blue, after mulling over the question in your head for a couple of minutes.

Tommi looked over to you.

“Huh?” he asked, clearly confused.

“Are you nervous?” you repeated. “For tonight’s performance?”

It had felt like a simple enough question, a good way to make small talk with him. Now that you had said the question aloud though you wished you could take it back somehow. Perhaps the silence hadn’t been that bad.

“Not really,” Tommi eventually answered with a bit of a shrug. His voice sounded reserved, like he was surprised your question

“At least not yet,” he clarified. “No sense in being nervous now.”

You nodded, thankful he hadn’t responded in his typical snappish way. It occurred to you that this was probably the first time in a long time you hadn’t bitten at him either.

“Joel’s the same way,” you commented, attempting to keep the conversation going. “He gets nervous right before the gig and only right before.”

You weren’t sure what it was that you said, but Tommi frowned at your words.

“Yeah, Tommi said. “I know.”

Any tension that had been lifted came crashing back down onto the two of you again. The bitterness had returned to Tommi’s voice. He looked away from you and down at his phone again instead.

****

The two of you ended up at a McDonald’s after your trip was a little under halfway through. Your stomach had growled almost immediately after seeing a sign for the restaurant and you had pulled off the exit with no hesitation. When Tommi had asked where the two of you were going, you had informed him that it was time to eat.

You both went inside to order and took advantage of the bathrooms there as well. It felt good to be out of the car after driving for over three hours and you stretched gratefully as you waited for your food to be ready.

The two of you ordered your food separately, but Tommi managed to look both bored and uncomfortable as he stood beside you while you both waited for your orders to be ready. The two of you had made no more conversation in the car since you had asked how he felt about tonight’s upcoming show.

After you got your food, the two of you decided to just eat in the car to save time. With a  warning not to spill anything in your car to Tommi, you headed back to the parking lot where Tommi surprised you by offering to drive.

“I can drive if you want,” he said as the two of you reached the car. He didn’t even look back at you as he spoke.

You regarded him skeptically.

“Why?” you asked.

Was this just another way for him to criticize your driving?

Tommi scoffed.

“I was just offering,” he said with an eye roll.

You sighed as you thought long and hard about his offer. You were pretty spent after just the three hours of driving you had done, and you could use a break from having to stare out onto the highway.

“Fine,” you said, somewhat reluctantly tossing him the keys. “Just don’t wreck my car.”

****

Joonas called Tommi’s phone when he and the rest of Blind Channel were about two hours away from Helsinki.

Tommi had been using the GPS on his phone and had answered it right away when it started ringing, putting it on speaker since he was still driving. Neither of you even had time to greet Joonas before he started blabbering away on the other end.

“Hey Tommi! How’s the drive going?” he asked as animatedly as ever. “Have you and (Y/N) killed each other or have you finally-”

“You’re on speakerphone,” Tommi said, interrupting him.

Joonas went curiously quiet.

“Hi Joonas,” you said, reiterating your presence.

“Oh hey,” Joonas said, seeming to bounce back to life at the sound of your voice. “You are alive! How nice to hear. Are you kids having fun?”

Neither you nor Tommi answered.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” Joonas continued. “Anyways, Joel asked me to call and check in on you and to let you know that we’re about two hours out. Where are you guys?”

“About four hours away,” you replied.

“Okay, so we’ll see you soon!” Joonas said, all too cheerfully.

“Not soon enough,” Tommi said under his breath.

You still heard him of course and cast him a sidelong glare.

“Well, I don’t want to keep you from enjoying the rest of your drive!” Joonas continued “Have fun you two!”

Both you and Tommi let out matching sighs as he hung up.

****

You tried to take a nap in the car as Tommi continued to drive to Helsinki, but you proved to be too restless. Instead, you settled for just looking forlornly out the window at passing cars and trees.

Your thoughts couldn’t help but wander back to the conversation with Joel you’d had in Tommi’s hall bathroom that morning as you sat.

We all think the two of you could get along fine if you only tried.

Those words in particular kept rolling around in your head. It was probably true enough that you had never really tried to get along with Tommi. When you had first met him and the rest of the boys, you had been nothing but kind to him of course, but Tommi seemed to almost reject you the minute he met you. While everybody else had so easily and quickly adopted you into their group and anointed you as their friend, Tommi had ignored any attempt for you to get to know him. At first, you thought maybe he had just been shy but when you overheard him complaining about your increasing presence to Joel and Olli one day, you knew he just disliked you.

Thus, a spark was born and the animosity between you only grew.

If you stared hard enough at the reflection in the window, you could just make out the outline of Tommi beside you. His eyes were focused intently on the road and his mouth, normally drawn into a tight frown when in your presence, was relaxed.

You’d only been stuck with him for about four hours now but even you had to admit that it wasn’t as bad as you feared it might have been. You wouldn’t go as far as to say you were getting along fine, but you weren’t currently snapping at him, and he wasn’t biting back at you. Joel would probably find it impressive.

Your eyes flickered from Tommi’s reflection back to your own, and you frowned at yourself.

We just thought forcing the two of you to do this drive together might give you the time you need to set your differences aside or sort out any misunderstandings.

****

“How much longer?” you asked.

You could see the estimated time of arrival on Tommi’s phone plain as day. You knew you were only about an hour away from Helsinki, yet you asked him anyway.

“About an hour,” he replied.

“Okay.”

It was silent for a beat.

“Thanks for driving,” you added.

Tommi looked out of the corner of his eye towards you and shrugged his nonchalance.

You thought long and hard about what you wanted to say next. You didn’t want to offend him with what you wanted to say, but you worried he make take your words wrong considering your rather bitter history.

“And thanks for not being a total asshat for the entirety of it,” you said.

You watched Tommi’s reaction with bated breath. It was odd, not wanting him to take offense to something you said. Normally, you loved getting under his skin but in this case, you really didn’t want to start anything.

Tommi didn’t seem to react positively to your comment, but more importantly he didn’t seem to react negatively either.

“I guess I could say the same to you,” he said.

****

“Can I ask you something?”

The GPS read thirty minutes until your destination, and something in your head felt like time was running short with each minute that ticked away.

“You just did,” he replied.

“Earlier, why did you get upset when I mentioned Joel?” you asked, ignoring his previous snarky response altogether.

Your question seemed to catch Tommi off guard, his ever-present frown once again gracing his face.

“What do you mean?” he asked.

“Earlier in the drive,” you reminded him, “I mentioned Joel and you got all bent out of shape.”

Tommi sighed.

“You really can’t let things go, can you?” he countered.

Your eyes glanced down to where his hands readjusted nervously on the steering wheel.

“Why don’t you like me, Tommi?” trying to approach the conversation from a different direction.

You weren’t going to let this go.

Silence.

“Tommi?” you asked again, looking at him as intently as he looked at the road before him.

He sighed deeply through his nose.

“Look, just because everyone thinks we’re going to magically become friends through this little road trip doesn’t mean we have to have this discussion,” he said. “I don’t want to do this right now.”

“But I do,” you said.

And you did. After much thinking, you needed to get to this bottom of why Tommi and you couldn’t get along. Sure, maybe you and Tommi would never be friends, but you needed to know why he’s always disliked you and you may never get another chance like this to ask him.

Tommi was silent again unsurprisingly.

You just continued on.

“Look, the way I see it, I didn’t start this,” you said. You knew you sounded more than a bit accusatory, but it was true to how you felt. “I was so fucking nice when I met you Tommi. I was nice to you, and you just hated me for no reason straight away!”

Tommi sighed again.

“I’m not surprised that’s how you see it,” Tommi said bitterly.

If you weren’t mistaken there was almost a tinge of sadness in his voice too.

You arched an eyebrow.

“Well, how do you see it then?” you asked pointedly.

“(Y/N), I really don’t want to talk about this.”

“Please,” you said. “I’m just trying to understand what I did wrong.”

“You didn’t do anything!”

“Then why don’t you like me? Does it have to do with Joel or is that just something else?” you asked.

You knew you were being annoying and that this was all leading up to another fight but you wanted to know the answer. You wouldn’t give up so easily.

Tommi’s grip on the steering wheel tightened.

You softened your voice.

“Tommi? Please just tell me.”

He sighed before opening up his mouth to speak.

“Because Joel’s in love with you,” he said, surprising you greatly.

Of all the reasons you could have imagined him giving you for his dislike of you, this was not one you had expected.

“What?” you asked, wondering if you perhaps misheard him.

He dragged a frustrated hand down his face, and you didn’t miss the newly red tinge on his cheeks.

“Joel is in love with you,” he repeated. “And I- I knew that I- that I couldn’t compete. When I saw you I- you were beautiful, but Joel- he looked so happy so I just- I pushed it all aside. I don’t know how it got like this, but somehow it became that I didn’t like you at all.”

“Wait, wait, wait,” you said, shaking your head. “You think Joel is in love with me?”

Tommi risked glancing over you.

“Joel is my best friend,” you explained to Tommi. “And as his best friend, I am more than aware that he is definitely not in love with me.”

“But he spends all his time with you,” Tommi objected, tone slightly nervous now.

“Yeah,” you said. “Cause we’re best friends. Wait, so you had a crush on me?”

The heat from Tommi’s cheeks spread to his ears. That seemed to be answer enough.

“You pretended to hate me for eight months because you thought Joel and I were in love?” you asked still in disbelief that this was the reason for all the hatred between you two. “Are you serious?”

Tommi at least had the decency to look guilty.

“It sounds bad when you say it out loud.”

“You’re an idiot.”

****

When the two of you finally met up with the rest of Blind Channel in Helsinki not much later, you hadn’t done too much more talking. After Tommi’s begrudging confession and your dismayed reaction, you had both slipped back into your usual silence, deep in thought.

Joel and the rest of the boys met you and Tommi in the parking lot of the hotel you’d be staying at for the weekend. You and Tommi unsurprisingly split up as soon as the first opportunity presented itself with you practically running to Joel.

“So, how was the car ride?” Joel asked teasingly, as he helped you carry your luggage up to your hotel room.

“Awful,” you said. “It was awful. You should feel horrible about what you did to me.”

Joel just rolled his eyes at your theatrics.

“Oh come off it, it couldn’t have been that bad,” he said with a chuckle.

You sent him a glare.

Part of you wanted to spill everything to Joel, to tell him about what Tommi had confessed to you just a mere half hour ago in the car. Part of you however, felt that it wasn’t right to share it. After all, if Tommi wanted Joel to know, he would have already told him, right?

If Joel had any suspicion something had gone down between you and Tommi, he didn’t make it known. He instead carried the conversation on, talking about his own ride down to Helsinki and what their set list for tonight was looking like. You nodded every so often to appear engaged but really your thoughts were elsewhere.

Tommi had a crush on you. Well, at least he used to. Whether those particular feelings for you had diminished after you started treating him like garbage, was unclear to you. He hadn’t said that he no longer liked you, but he didn’t say that he still did either.

You kept asking yourself why it mattered anyways. Why did matter if Tommi had feelings for you still? Why did you care? You two were water and oil, a terrible match.

But there was something about him today in the car. Something new, something different. When the two of you weren’t fighting, Tommi was actually quite nice to be around.

“Joel,” you said, completely cutting off your friend’s story. “I have to go. I-I’ll be back, okay? There’s just something I need to do.”

Without waiting for a response from Joel, you were rushing down the hallway towards Tommi’s hotel room.

****

Tommi had surprise written all over his face to find you knocking at his hotel room door, almost panting from practically running down the hall.

“Did you mean it?” you asked him, skipping pleasantries completely.

Tommi quirked his brow.

“Mean what?” he asked.

“What you said in the car,” you explained. “Did you mean it? That you- how you felt about me?”

Tommi once again regarded you with hesitation but he nodded nonetheless.

You looked up at him, gaze searching his as his searched yours.

“(Y/N)” he started.

“I’m an idiot,” you finished. “This whole time I’ve been an idiot.”

“No,” Tommi said, shaking his head. “You haven’t. I treated you like shit.”

“Can we start over?” you asked.

Tommi nodded.

“I’d like that,” he said.

“Well,” you said, sticking out your hand for him to shake. “My name is (Y/N) and I most definitely do not have a boyfriend named Joel.”

Tommi laughed and rolled his eyes as he grabbed your hand to shake.

“Tommi.”

You looked down at your clasped hands and a smile rose to your face.

“I think we’ll get on just fine, Tommi.”

[blindchannelimagines]

Blind Channel: boyfriends vs one night stands

JOEL

Boyfriend Joel is incredibly jealous and protective. Despite that, he lets you wear whatever you want, since he’s not afraid of starting fights with whoever acts inappropriately towards you. He knows he’s the only one that can take your clothes off. Expect impromptu dates, he’s not one of those guys who organizes everything in detail days before. He shows his possessiveness by caressing your thigh wherever you are. Even if he tries to hide it from you, he’s a negative and pessimist guy, so make sure to comfort him.

-

One night stand Joel is not as affectionate as he would be as a boyfriend. He’s terrified of getting attached. Regardless of that, a one-night stand with him is just as intense. He's rough, he wants to manhandle you as much as he pleases and will literally do anything in order to hear your pretty moans. Expect his hands to be everywhere, on every inch of your body. Once it’s over, expect him to throw your clothes in your face. He doesn’t want you there. In fact, he walks straight to the shower telling you that your time is up.

JOONAS

Joonas is far from being a jealous and possessive boyfriend, but your attentions are like oxygen for him. He will literally drown you in kisses. Whenever you're mad, he shushes you by pressing his plump lips against yours. Whenever he demands your attention, he rests his cheek into the crook of your neck and whimpers like a puppy. If you keep ignoring him, he might bite just a little too hard. When you have the chance to sleep in the same bed as him, you love resting your head on his chest just to feel his fingers caressing your hair.

-

Joonas’ approach with women is confident, lively, and sensual. It’s useless to say that he immediately convinced you to spend the night with him. You’re surprised to find out how vocal he is in bed. He moans and grunts loudly as he whispers in your ear the dirtiest words you've ever heard. He wants you to come before than he does and for that, he has plenty of tricks up to his sleeve. He buries his face in between your legs and literally devours you, his skillful tongue makes you tremble. Expect lots of marks on your skin. The way your body writhes beneath him arouses him to the point of wanting to claim you. Also, he is nicer than Joel and he won't let you go for the night.

OLLI

Olli is an extremely caring and thoughtful boyfriend. He shows his love in many different ways: from picking you up with his car wherever you are to cook delicious meals for you. His only goal is to spoil you and make you feel loved since it makes him so damn happy. When you’re the one cooking he always hugs you from behind and hides his face in your hair; your natural perfume is the only thing that reassures him. He would leave a long trail of kisses on your skin, trying not to giggle when you get goosebumps and try to get away from his grip. “You’ll cook later, ok?” he softly whispers in your ear, right before walking you to the couch.

He is a passionate lover, he makes love, not sex– got it?

-

It’s rare for Olli to have a one-night stand, because he feels the need to establish a sort of emotional connection with the other person. If you do manage to get that connection, expect his hands all over you. His hands are magical; he knows how to use his long, skilled fingers as he thrusts them slowly inside of you, with his thumb caressing your clit. He presses his lips against yours just to swallow those needy moans of yours. When he penetrates you, he wants you to lay beneath him, with your legs wrapped around his waist so you can pull him closer and let him roll his hips against yours. He is rough, yet passionate. Your high-pitched moans make him want to hold you tighter. He furrows his brows and bites his lip; his fingers intertwine with yours when he's about to cum. He is the king of the aftercare. He will pamper you even though it is just a one-night stand. Expect to take a bath with him only to end up having a round two in the tub.

NIKO

Boyfriend Niko treats you like a spoiled princess, he’s really protective and he would do anything to keep you safe. He’s very romantic, he adores serenading you and it gets even better if you start playing or singing with him. His mood significantly improves just by cuddling with you on the couch. You spend many afternoons just like this, talking about this and that while exchanging tender kisses. He can’t keep his hands to himself and always manages to persuade you, knowing full well that you’re just as eager.

-

Niko is not a one-night stand guy, but he would certainly not pass over the opportunity to sleep with someone fawning over him. He adores being seduced and feeling like the main subject of your attention, so if you asked him to spend the night together, how could he refuse? He’s extremely caring and passionate in this case as well, he loves the feeling of your skin touching so much that he might leave some bruises on your body. He wants to make this night unforgettable for both of you. Expect marks and kisses all over your body. He will have you sit on his face and make you grind your hips at your own pace. He wants to be used however you please to make you come hard and fast.

TOMMI

Boyfriend Tommi is very empathetic and sensitive, extremely vengeful towards those who hurt you. He remembers all of their names. He wants to be constantly reassured and appreciated since his sensible nature makes him turn quiet and cold pretty easily. He loves the height difference between you two; he adores picking you up, helping you grab objects that you can’t reach, he loves making your head rest on his chest and hug you with his strong arms. You feel safe and protected with him. Since he’s a very private and reserved person, almost taciturn, he’s always unpredictable, regardless of how well you know him. One moment he’s joking and teasing you, a second later you can feel his arms lifting you up to kiss you passionately.

-

Since Tommi is so unpredictable, he acts completely different during a one-night stand. He’s less affectionate and rougher. The fact that he might break you excites him, he becomes more vocal since he loves dirty talking. His voice is so deep and hoarse when he whispers the nastiest things you’ve ever heard, he wants to remind you that he has complete control over you and he likes it when you’re so submissive, and so good for him even when you’re the one bouncing on his cock. You shiver in excitement when you notice that his large hand can wrap your neck completely, making you feel incredibly small.

ALEKSI

Surprisingly, Aleksi is quite obsessive and jealous as a boyfriend. We’re not assuming things, just check his birth chart. He gets flustered quite easily and it’s funny seeing him blush whenever you shower him with compliments. It’s an adorable sight, he wants to be the best boyfriend for you. The thought of you leaving him for another man haunts his thoughts; be careful, he might suddenly wake up in the middle of the night looking for you to comfort him. He is a shy yet affectionate boyfriend, he wants to be held, he loves resting his head on your chest and nuzzling his face lovingly against your skin while you play with his hair.

-

He’s definitely not into one-night stands, he might be after a few drinks though. The drunker he gets the more he craves physical touch. He would certainly let you have his way with him. He wants someone to take care of him in bed and treat him like the good puppy he is. He wants to feel your hands caressing and scratching his soft, sensitive skin. He’s a whimpering mess once he buries his dick inside of you, the way your walls deliciously embrace his length makes him see stars. He can't bring himself to make eye contact with you as he fucks you in a missionary position. Sweet, reassuring words slip out of your mouth as you watch him lose control over the rhythm he created. Flustered, he hides face into the crook of your neck and bites onto that spot harshly, wanting to shut you up somehow. After you cum, he's extremely cuddly. Please hold him, he really needs it.

[imagines-of-a-fangirl]

This was inspired by a prompt I found on Pinterest and my current obsession with Blind Channel

“You okay in there, big guy?”, you said. A grin stole itself onto your face at the view in front of you.

The curtains had been drawn haphazardly,leaving a gap down the middle of them. As the noon sun hit the window, a bright beam of light hit the bed. Bags and clothes had been strewn everywhere, creating a maze of tripping hazards all over the floor.

If you hadn’t known better you might have thought there was nothing but a massive mess of pillows and blankets on the bed. But you knew somewhere under all of this mess there was a human being. Tommi.

All you got in response was a muffled groan.

“Someone really enjoyed the end of tour celebrations, I see”, you chuckled.

You debated on whether to turn the light on or not. You loved teasing your boyfriend whenever you could. But did you really want to risk getting a pillow thrown at you? Not right now.

Instead you stepped further into the room. Kicking a shoe and some shirts out of your way here and there.

This time there was no response.

You made some space for yourself on the edge of the bed and sat down.

“I heard it was great fun”, you said and started to gently pull at the blanket. “I got so many voice messages saying I was missing out. And not to forget the videos Joel posted. You look adorable in those tiny glasses”

“Babe..” he said, his voice slow and sluggish. 

For a moment you stopped pulling at the blanket, waiting for him to say more. “Babe, what?”, you asked.

When you didn’t get a reply, you pulled the blanket away from where you suspected his head to be. As soon as the bright sunlight hit his face, he scrunched his eyes shut.

“Fuck me”, he groaned and aggressively pulled thie blanket back over his face.

His reaction had you laugh out loud.

“Maybe later, pretty boy”, you said, a wicked grin still on your lips.

You let your hand wander over the blanket, slowly making your way up to the top again. Almost teasingly slow. You gently brushed his cheek before letting your fingers dance along the edge of the blanket.

“Is this a joke to you?”, he groaned, swatting your hand away before you could wrap your fingers around the edge. .

You grinned at his covered form. “I can’t help it, you’re fun to mess with.”

[the-killer-queenie]

Good Impression (Tommi Lalli x reader)

Inspired by this video and by suggestions of a couple of anons, I presented you all this Tommi/reader fic

Words: 1438

English is not my native language so sorry for the mistakes/typos you might found.

Note: for the sake of the story, let’s pretend Tommi lives in Helsinki and not in Oulu.

Hope y'all enjoy it!☺️

Tommi’s parents have invited you to spend the weekend at their house since it was going to be Tommi’s grandma's birthday and there would be a family reunion to celebrate it back in Oulu.

You hadn’t really ever left Helsinki or its surroundings, your work and studies tying you to the capital, so you were pretty excited to have this mini road trip all the way up to Tommi’s natal city and to get to know his family. It wasn’t exactly a “meet the parents” situation, since you’ve already met them one time when they were in the city visiting Tommi. So you weren’t extremely nervous although the usual bad scenarios popped up in your mind from time to time.

The night before leaving, you were sitting on the floor of your shared bedroom, still trying to pack your bag. Tommi was on his phone, already laying in bed, since you planned on leaving early in the morning.

“Babe, which blouse should I take, this green one or the black one?” you asked, showing both options to him.

“I’d much prefer you without one,” Tommi said without looking up from his phone.

“Always the tease,” you said as you decided on one of them and put it on your bag.

“Remember it’s only a weekend though and it won’t be that fancy of an event…”

“I know, but I just want to make sure I leave a good impression,” you replied as you closed your bag, deciding you already had everything you’ll need for the weekend.

Having finished packing, you crawled into bed next to Tommi, who left his phone on the nightstand and wrapped his arm around you.

“There’s no way you won’t be leaving nothing but a good impression, prinsessa” Tommi whispered in your ear as you drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, you woke up to an empty space next to you and to sounds coming from the kitchen. Someone was not wasting any time. After having some quick breakfast Tommi had prepared and loading your bags in the trunk of the car, you were ready to leave.

“Ready kulta?” Tommi asked as he put his sunglasses on.

“Ready Tommi-bear.” you answered as you opened the music app on your phone. You have spent the week prior crafting a playlist to blast through the road trip. It had some of yours and Tommi’s favourite songs plus some duet worthy songs, since you weren’t oblivious of the fact that Tommi had a beautiful voice. So of course you didn’t waste any chance you got of hearing it.

“Ok, here we go,” he said as you pressed shuffle on the playlist.

The first song that came through the car’s speakers was Dancing Queen by ABBA. Tommi chuckled. “I thought you made the playlist, not Aleksi,” he ironically said, commenting on how the dark haired DJ plays that song on concerts, soundchecks and pretty much whenever he gets the chance.

“Hey, it’s a good song.” you said and started singing along. Tommi smiled and eventually joined in.

After a couple of duets passed by, you suddenly shut up, leaving Tommi singing on his own. He didn’t realise it wasn’t a duet anymore until a couple of minutes later, when he turned his sight from the road to you, who were softly smiling at him.

“What?” Tommi asked, and you could swear he slightly blushed.

“You should sing more often, you know?”

“Oh shut up,”

“I really mean it! Maybe I should text Niko or Joel…”

You told him how his voice was really lovely and soothing but he just brushed it off, although you could see a little smirk growing on his face.

The ride went really well and smoothly. You both chatted about everything and nothing, music playing on the back as you made sure to get some chill songs besides the karaoke worthy ones.

Since Tommi had made the road countless times, mostly because of Blind Channel gigs, he recounted some funny stories with the boys as some places you were driving though made him remember about them. Of course, the anecdotes were nothing but pure Blind Channel chaos which had you laughing up to the point of crying.

Speaking of Blind Channel, you had thrown into the mix one or two of their songs so when they came into the shuffle, you headbanged like there wasn’t a tomorrow and randomly played air drums, trying to copy Tommi’s moves when on stage, which made him laugh out loud.

“Maybe I could give you some drum lessons when we go back,” he said while tapping his fingers to the beat of the song.

You bit your lip. The image of you sitting on his lap while giving you drum lessons presented you with thousands of thoughts that you decided to keep for yourself, at least until you got back to your apartment back in Helsinki.

As you were getting closer to Oulu, you asked Tommi who he thought would be at his grandma’s party. Tommi started listing an incredible number of people, describing them and telling how they were related. Basically giving you a sort of brief of his family. But as the list grew, your nerves too started to rise up.

You passed through a sign telling you were now entering Oulu and you became quieter and started mindlessly tapping your foot. Tommi noticed the sudden change of the atmosphere.

“Hey, you’re gonna make a hole on the car’s floor if you keep with the tapping,” he said, trying to bring up the lively spirit again.

You giggle and stop with the tapping, but remained silent while looking at the passing scenery through the window.

“Nervous?” Tommi asked.

“Yeah, I guess... I mean, don’t get me wrong, I’m really excited to meet your family but at the same time there’s this voice in my head sort of panicking and questioning ``what if they don’t like me?´´” you confessed to him.

“Well, then I guess I’ll have to cut ties with them if they don’t like you,” he replied with a straight face.

You gave Tommi a playful punch on his arm.

“No, but in all seriousness, I can’t think of a simple reason they won’t like you. You know, I haven’t told you this but my parents didn’t do anything but praise you after meeting you. And I’m sure they already passed on their stamp of approval to the rest of the family,” he reassured you.

Tommi’s words comforted you and made you relax a little. You turned up the music and tried to enjoy the last couple of kilometres you got left of the trip.

You finally arrived at Tommi’s parents house, who were waiting for you on the porch. They greeted you both and asked how the trip was. But before you could answer, an old lady came out of the house, calling Tommi’s name. It was his grandmother. You recognized her from some family photos Tommi had shown you ahead of the trip. She made her way up to where you were all standing and you couldn’t help but melt at the sight of the height difference between her and Tommi when she went for a hug.

“So you’re the young lady that stole my Tommi,” the woman said as she turned around to look at you. You gulped, not sure if she was being serious or just messing with you. She must have seen the panic in your face as she clarified with a laugh, “I’m only joking. For what I see, he’s actually the lucky one,” she said with a warm smile. You blushed at the woman’s words and thanked her while allowing yourself to loosen up a little.

Tommi’s mum invited you to come into the house, since she had prepared something for both of you to eat after the long journey. As Tommi took out your bags from the car, the old lady intertwined her arm with yours and slowly began walking towards the house.

“Now, we have many things to chat about that grandson of mine. Like, have you noticed his nose…” she started saying, lowering her voice as if it were a confidence only you were allowed to hear.

“Ei, mummo, not again…” Tommi groaned, interrupting her while escorting both of you on the way into the house.

You just giggled and continued to listen to the old lady’s complaints of his grandson's features. You might disagree with her on that but as you start approaching the house, you started to feel at ease and though to yourself that it will be a fun weekend.

Ei, mummo = No, grandma (thanks duolingo)

yeah, sorry if the end sucked but I really wanted to make the reference to the q&a video.

[deliriumofendless]

BLIND CHANNEL MASTERLIST

Joel Hokka

Lazy Sunday

Niko Vilhelm

So Much For Movie Night (NSFW)

Tommi Lalli

(None Yet)

Joonas Porko

Bad Day

Aleksi Kaunisvesi

(None Yet)

Olli Matela

(None Yet)

[ifidiedinadream]

Submitting a request again. Y/N is Tommi’s long term girlfriend and they’re determined to knock her up before he goes on tour again. If they just so happen to fuck in a place someone might see them during their mission, oh well

okay this is my first time ever writing breeding kink so please bear with me

i tried making it neutral enough - it's up to you to decide whether reader and tommi actually want a baby or they're only playing

hope you like it 🩷

also on ao3

“C’mere.”

“But baby –”

“I said come here.”

You can’t resist Tommi’s tone when he’s being assertive. Hesitantly, you walk over to him sitting at his drums. When you’re close enough, you look around to see if the others are back yet.

“Relax. Sit here.”

Tommi pats at his lap.

“I’m not sure we should be doing this in the rehearsal room. Anyone could walk in and see us.”

Tommi grabs your hand in his own, the other finding your waist to pull you even closer. He’s looking up at you with patient eyes.

“It’s one of our last chances. We’re going on tour tomorrow so we really have to take advantage of every chance we get… you understand, right?”

The hand on your waist moves and settles on your tummy. You cover it with your much smaller one, pressing it lightly to your belly. You exhale.

“Alright. But we gotta be quick, the others will be back from lunch break soon.”

Tommi reaches under your skirt and pushes your panties down. The gesture alone is enough to give you butterflies (you blame his boldness and complete lack of shame); you’re a little clumsy because by now you’re horny and you hit a cymbal with your back, making it resonate throughout the room, in the process of climbing in his lap. Tommi doesn’t mind it, just grabs both your hips and kisses you.

You grind your hips to his clothed cock, feeling it grow steadily as you make out, your hands on both sides of his head. He pulls away after a while, your cunt now soaked, and when you look down, you left traces of it on his jeans.

Tommi pulls himself out – his cock so big it still leaves you impressed after all these years. It’ll hurt just a bit in the beginning and then it’s going to feel like heaven.

“Think your tiny little hole can take me right now?”

You nod. You’re wet enough, most definitely, but even if you weren’t, there’s too little time.

You sink down on him. You squint your eyes shut, sending your head back. Your hands soon find Tommi’s chest and use it for support. His grip on your hips strengthens.

“Gotta be all the way inside you if you want me to breed you, baby. Fuck yeah, like this. Good girl.”  

You can’t restrain a moan. You start bouncing onto him as soon as you’re adjusted to his large size, your hands now clutching at his t-shirt for how intense it feels. He’s so damn huge, threatening to split you in half for his girth, to break your cervix every time you contain all of him for his length. The stimulation to your g-spot is constant, and when he leans in to nibble at your neck, you know your orgasm won’t take long to come.  

To make it quicker, Tommi starts bucking up into you, meeting your thrusts halfway. You’re keeping his head close to your neck, feeling his hot breath on you whenever he stops mouthing at your skin. He’s sweaty, and so are you, especially where his huge hands are holding your hips through your clothes.

“I’m gonna come inside you. Spill all my seed into you till my balls are fucking empty.”

“Fuck yeah, baby. Fuck a baby into me.”

He increases his pace and the drum stool is creaking under your weight and movements. You arch your spine, seeking support on the drums behind you while your other hand clutches at his thigh. You come before he does, as soon as he starts massaging your clit with his thumb, like it was exactly what you needed to finally come undone. You can’t keep your loud moans in; at the moment you don’t care that you aren’t in the privacy of your bedroom. As if triggered by your orgasm, Tommi stills deep inside you soon after with a low grunt, keeping your body flush to his as he does. You feel inundated by warmth, and the feeling alone is so soothing, you relax instantly.

Tommi stays inside you for a while. He only pulls out when he goes limp, but he’s quick to press his hand to your cunt then - keeping his cum from spilling out.

“Keep it inside as much as you can, baby,” he tells you before leaving a kiss to your jaw, “you know it gotta reach your womb.”    

You nod, replacing Tommi’s hand with yours and getting up. That’s when the others come back; they don’t notice anything, but still you startle, letting go of your cunt in the process. A few drops of cum run down your thigh, but it’s fine: you should be bred by now.

Olli and Joonas put their guitar straps on their shoulder, Aleksi goes behind his gear, Joel and Niko both grab their mics.

When Tommi counts in the next song, you notice your panties are still on the floor by the drums.

[rpf-bat]

Everything I Posted On AO3 In 2022

Wishes On Cake - Niko/Joonas. Posted: January 17th. Written for Niko’s 27th birthday.

Niko celebrates his birthday by meeting up with his bandmates at a bar. Joonas gets self conscious, when he realizes he's the only one who got Niko an actual gift. By the time he actually presents the gift to Niko, he's drunk. He knows he shouldn't say how he feels. Not when he's barely coherent like this. But, he just can't hold his feelings back anymore.

Be My Bloody Valentine Tonight - Joel/Joonas. Posted: February 14th. Written for Valentine’s Day.

Joonas comes knocking on Joel's door, the morning of February 14th, to show him the Valentine card he just found. Joel is nursing a hangover, and doesn't particularly want to hear about it...until Joonas explains that he thinks the card may have come from a stalker fan.

Heaven Or Hell - Joel/Niko. Posted: March 27th. Part 1 of the Angels & Demons AU.

Joel is an angel of the Lord, and there's a human boy that he is supposed to protect. Unfortunately, the demon Niko intends to seduce this same boy into sin. How far will Joel go to protect him? Or - is he only telling himself that's why he's doing this?

I Keep On Falling - Joel/Joonas. Posted: April 2nd. Part 2 of the Angels & Demons AU.

After his dalliance with Niko, Joel has become a fallen angel. He hates himself for losing his wings - but, he realizes that there's one positive thing about this whole situation. There's no longer any reason for him to avoid his ex, Joonas.

Joonas had no idea that an angel lost his wings last night - until Satan orders him to bring the new Fallen One to Hell.

I’m No Saint - Joel/Aleksi/Niko. Posted: April 3rd. Part 3 of the Angels & Demons AU.

It's been three years, since Joel and Joonas decided to run from the Devil. It was foolish, to think that they could stay this way forever. Satan catches up to them, and orders Joel to seduce his first mortal soul. Just to twist the knife, the mortal that he's been ordered to corrupt is Alex - the very person that Joel lost his wings in the first place to save.

An old 'friend' appears at Helsinki Ice Hall, all too willing to help Joel carry out his sinful mission.

Run For The Hills - Tommi/Olli. Posted: June 23rd. Written for Tommi’s 26th birthday.

Olli just wants to take his boyfriend on a cute picnic date for his birthday. But, the local wildlife interrupts.

Three Summers In Hanko - Joel/Joonas. Posted: August 2nd. Written for BC Summerfest.

Joonas met Joel in the summer of 2009, three months before he turned fifteen. Joel's family bought a summer home in the Hanko Peninsula, right next to the vacation property Joonas' family was renting. After a chance meeting, they became fast friends. It's hard to part ways when summer vacation ends.

Fast forward to 2010. Joel is so excited to see his friend again, when he returns to Hanko, the following summer. But, an unexpected revelation, threatens to destroy their friendship forever. Can they get back, what they once had? Or will their bond melt away like ice cream on a hot summer's day?

Flufftober With Blind Channel 2 - Multiship. Posted: October 1st - 24th. Drabble collection.

…I only finished the first 23 days of this challenge. Oops. ^^;

My Boys - Niko/Reader. Posted: December 14th. Just 209 words of Boyfriend!Niko + cat lol

You're cuddling with Niko on a cold winter's night. Rommi wants to join.

Castle In The Woods - Niko/Joonas. Posted: December 25th. Vampire AU. Written for BC Blood Mass.

Joonas flees his remote mountain village, hoping to escape an unwanted arranged marriage and start a new life. But, when a snowstorm hits, he finds himself hopelessly lost. He and his loyal servant take shelter in an abandoned castle.

But, alas, the castle wasn't as "abandoned" as Joonas thought. And now the master of the castle won't let him leave....

[where-pain-is-so-pretty]

December Project 01

- Don’t Go

Pairing: Tommi x Reader

Category: Hurt/Comfort

TW: Angst

Word Count: 924

Request:

"For your december project, i'd love to see something with reader comforting tommi after a hard day"

Requester: Anon

Note: I imagined that Tommi is still working in psych ward and maybe could not deal with the fate of one of his patients or something that happened at work. But feel free to interpret it however you like. ❤️‍🩹

"Tommiliini?" Your voice echoed through your dark apartment, followed by the clicking of the door behind you. Nobody replied. 

He should be home by now, you thought. Switching the lights on, you made your way into the living room. Nothing. 

After work, you normally found Tommi in the kitchen preparing dinner for the two of you. But your kitchen was empty tonight and the whole flat seemed lifeless. 

Maybe he had to stay longer at work or had swapped shifts with one of his colleagues? You shrugged, pulling your phone out of your pocket. No messages. 

This was unusual for him. He always texted you if his schedule changed, and even if it was an emergency he would find the time to shoot you a message. 

A bad feeling crept up inside you and without thinking you hurried over to your shared bedroom. There he was. 

Lying in bed, his shoes kicked off on the floor. His jacket mindlessly thrown into one corner of the room. And you almost felt relieved about finding him here, until you met his gaze. 

His eyes seemed glazed, the usual warm expression in them gone. 

You rushed over to him, heart hammering in your chest.

"Tommi?" Your voice was nothing but a whisper. He did not react. 

At first, you thought he might be sick, but as you examined him further you noticed the wet stains on his cheeks. He had been crying. 

Something was wrong, terribly wrong, and it broke your heart seeing him like this. 

Carefully you pushed a strand of brown hair out of his face; it had gotten long by now and you loved the messy look on him. 

"Tommiliini?" Your thumb brushed over his wet cheek. 

Again, he did not reply, only blinked up at you tiredly, but you felt him move into your touch. 

Your eyes met his again and you were about to ask him what was wrong, but you could tell he was not in the mood to talk. Even though you wanted to know what had upset him this much, you did not push further. There would be enough time to talk later. Now he needed some comfort and you would do your best to be there for him. 

With a quick motion, you let yourself sink to the floor in front of the bed. Taking one of his big hands in yours as you continued to stroke his face with the other. Your thumb lightly brushed over his soft skin and the roughness of his beard. 

He was breathing in and out heavily, trying to suppress more tears.  

"I'm here." Your eyes never left his, making sure he knew you would not go anywhere. And you repeated these words like a mantra, intertwining your fingers with his. 

You brought his hands to your lips, softly pressing a kiss on his knuckles as you whispered: 

"I love you."

Tommi weakly squeezed your hand as an answer and let out a small huff. He blinked away a tear before closing his eyes. 

You sat like this for some more minutes, making sure he had calmed down enough, so, you could let go of his hand for a few seconds.

Quietly you got up from the floor and walked over to the wardrobe, changing into comfier clothes. 

A pleading sigh escaped from Tommi's lips, his eyes glued on you in fear you might leave him alone. 

"I'll be right back!" You locked eyes with him, reassuring him that you would not be gone for long. You only wanted to make both of you a cup of tea.

"Don't go...please." 

You almost did not hear him. His voice was barely even a whisper and the way he asked you to stay by his side made your heart shatter. 

When you turned back around to face him you almost teared up yourself, you had never seen him this heartbroken. 

" I won't!" You went back to him, crawling into bed next to him immediately. Seconds later both your arms were tightly wrapped around him and you pressed yourself against his body. 

Tommi loosely pulled one arm around you, cuddling into you. His face was hidden in the crook of your neck as he let go of the tears he tried so desperately to hold in.

You held him, until his heavy sobs turned into even breathing again, til all his tears were shed and you only felt his wet lashes brush against the skin of your neck. Your hands soothingly rubbed over his back, trying to take the tension from him. 

You moved a tiny bit away from him, brushing a few strands of hair out of the way. His cheeks were still stained with tears but he seemed more at ease now. Leaning forward you pressed your lips to his forehead, earning a soft hum from him. 

Carefully you got up and placed some pillows behind your back, so you sat upright. Your hands reached out for Tommi's face again, softly beginning to caress his hair. 

He groaned tiredly but blinked his eyes open. 

"Come here," You patted your lap, gesturing him to scoot closer. 

He rested his head on your thighs, his hands holding on to them for some comfort. 

"Go to sleep.", you continued to stroke his hair, smiling softly down on him. Nodding weakly he closed his heavy eyes again and it did not take long for him to fall asleep. You stayed by his side, playing with the hair as you watched him sleep peacefully in your lap. 

[where-pain-is-so-pretty]

May I 😌💜

Tommi was forced by the boys to go on a blind date with you (one of them probably making sure he actually goes there)

Forced because he hates the idea of (blind) dating not because of you

He still brought you flowers

And when you see them you can’t help but smile. That’s the exact moment he falls for you, knowing that he made the right choice by going on this date (or the boys did by forcing him to)

First you did think he’s a little intimidating or even annoyed to be there but you soon realise it’s just his resting bitch face

And you also notice it’s quite easy to talk to him, he actually listens to you and doesn’t judge, even when you’re awkwardly oversharing or stammering from being a little nervous

He also tells the best jokes and soon your face would hurt from laughing so much

At the end of the date he would make sure to drive you home

You would hug him as a goodbye and it’s hard to part from him (his hug being the best you ever had) but you both know it won’t be the last time

what about a blind date with tommi?

followers help

[born-to-lose]

28: Sitting in comfortable silence while eating a meal (Tommi Lalli)

Part of the 50 wordless ways to say "I love you" series

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Neither you nor Tommi were really the type of people to go out for dinner often. Unless it was your anniversary or one of your birthdays, you preferred eating at home; it was more private, cheaper and more comfortable because you could just go home, cook a quick meal and eat together.

Tonight, you had barely finished cooking when the door opened and Tommi walked in. "Hello love," he said, the smile noticeable in his voice.

"Hello darling," you replied. "How was work?"

He took one of the two plates which you had just piled food on and sat at the table. "Pretty uneventful, to be honest."

"Well, better than too stressful." You sat down with your plate as well and he briefly glanced up at you, nodding in agreement.

You proceeded to eat together in silence. Not because there was any tension between you or anything like that - simply having dinner peacefully.

One of the many things you loved about Tommi was that you could be in silence with him and it never felt awkward or uncomfortable in the slightest. It was like you were always connected without words and didn't need to say anything to communicate at times. That also came in handy when one of you wasn't feeling good and not in the mood to talk, but you could still be there for the other, even if only quietly.

[blindchannelimagines]

SOFTIES

JOEL

Joel is kinda bratty when he's in the mood for cuddles. He just starts poking you out of nowhere, repeating your name until you finally give up and give him what he wants. You glare at him and he pouts with widen, puppy eyes.

"If you really loved me, you would have snuggled with me sooner", you hear him mumble against your neck and you smack his head playfully. He's very clingy and playful. Even when he's cuddled next to you, he's hyperactive. One moment he's kissing your neck while his long fingers linger on your waist, the other he’s on top tickling you.

Moments of peace simply do not exist when you're with him.

JOONAS

Joonas is a big softie, and he loves it when you take the initiative and show him affection. He wants to hold you close to his chest and never let you go. Expect deadly embraces if you decide to pull away.

However, if you run your fingers through his messy curls, he might start purring like a kitten. His cheeks are so soft, you can't help but squish them together and smooch his plump lips repeatedly. He says he wants to watch a movie, but he ends up staring at you the whole time. Your cheeks heat up when your eyes meet, since those cerulean eyes perfectly show how much you mean to him.

ALEKSI

Aleksi demands attention by giving you intense stares. He finds it difficult to vocalize his emotions, so he looks at you from across the room, hoping that you'd catch the hint. And you do. You find it adorable actually. Once you sit down next to him on the couch, he rests his head on your thighs without an exchange of words. He closes his eyes and buries his face into the softness of your flesh, as his long, black curls cover his face completely. Annoyed by that, you brush gently his locks off his cheek and tuck them behind his ear. He hums, pleased by your action, and leaves a soft kiss on your skin.

TOMMI

Having Tommi as your concert buddy definitely has its perks. When luck is not on your side, you're forced to watch the show from the back row. You're not as tall as Tommi, so you groan in frustration when someone taller than you blocks the view. You could ask them to move a bit to the side once, but you can't keep bothering them.

"Hop on my shoulders," Tommi says loud enough for you to understand. You widen your eyes in confusion and embarrassment, but you don't get the time to decide that Tommi is already on his knees right next to you. Before climbing on his back, you grab his face and press a firm kiss on his forehead. "I'm so lucky to have you!" You scream and he looks away, smirking.

OLLI

Olli waits for you to come home from work every evening. Needless to say that he would do anything in order to spoil you, from making sure that you're well fed to listening to your rants whenever you're in a bad mood. A delicious smell fills your nostrils everytime you step into your house as Your Man likes to explore new recipes, just to surprise you. You appreciate what he does for you and you wonder how you managed to live without him.

"One day I'll return the favor, just you wait!" you say as you rest your back against his chest in the bathtub, letting him rub your scalp with skilled, soapy fingers. You two always take a bath together before bed.

"You don't have to," Olli's genuine laugh echoes through bathroom and you smile, "I cherish your happiness as if it was the most precious thing".

NIKO

Niko gets extremely touchy-feely when he's tired. He could spend an entire day doing absolutely nothing with you in bed. Your presence reassures him, it recharges him with positive energies. When you sit up on the bed, he notices how fascinating your messy hair looks. He reaches his hand out to stroke your locks absentmindedly. Without thinking, he mumbles quietly to himself "so soft".

You turn around to look down at him and smile, "wanna braid it?" He returns the smile and nods, sitting up as well. You grab the hairbrush from your nightstand and hand it to him.

"You know how to do it, right?" you smirk and take the opportunity to steal a kiss from his lips.

"Of course I know how to do it, my grandma taught me! She taught me different styles as well," he replies with a hint of pride and your chest aches for how cute he sounds.

"Alright then, I trust you".