NOTE ;
This post is a ship nsfw headcannon post between Thoma & Ayato. if that's not your cup of tea then please skip !
You have been warned .~
There's nothing ayato loves more than coming home to his lovely and faithful companion, thoma. I mean, what isn't there to love? The pure image of a worked up thoma handcuffed to the bed, legs spread with his tongue dripping with drool, practically begging ayato to let him finish is nothing more than just pure... ecstasy. Hell, it's something ayato just expects now.
But of course Thoma knew this; he knew this from the first time ayato saw him in that beautiful red lace lingerie after coming home from such a tiring and eventful business trip.
Ayato wasn't always home for long, but he'd be damned if he wasted his time back.
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writing diary , multi fandom
Fanfiction☁️ ༉ Writing Diary A book for me to dump all of my writing stuff . Maybe headcannons, maybe short stories, who knows ! Enjoy ! ୨୧