tomoethelandgodfamiliar:

Tomoe looked hatori right In the eye. He…he wanted him?! Tomoe heart picked up pace. Not knowing what to do. Tomoe reached up and cupped hatori cheek. He gently ran his thumb under his bad eye. A soft smile came to his lips

{♞} — Hatori shrunk away a bit the second his bad eye was touched. He wasn’t used to people caressing or looking at his biggest insecurity, though he knew if he and Tomoe were to pursue a relationship together, he would need to get used to the fox touching him in such a way. “I… I apologize. I’m very unused to the intricacies of relationships… I’m a bit rusty at this sort of thing.”

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⋆ Detailed Headcanon Prompter! ⋆

✩ :Belief they’ve questioned/struggled with

Cliche as hell, but the age-old concept of is it better to have loved and lost, or to have never loved at all. After the Kana incident, though he holds those memories very dear, he always wondered how different his life would have been had he never pursued her in the first place.

tomoethelandgodfamiliar:

Tomoe blushed brightly up to the tips of his ears. He wanted to cover his face and hide. How could he be so straight forward like that. It…it was embarrassing. Tomoe looked down at his feet. He could see the ashes from his pipe hit the floor as he gained his courage to speak up “ of….of course I do…” He said shyly. Tomoe wasn’t use to these kind of things.

{♞} — Hatori caught his chin with his fingers, tilting it upwards. He didn’t wish for Tomoe to look away so shyly, he wanted him to hold his gaze. “Good. Look at me, Tomoe. I need you to listen to me. It has been a very long time since I’ve last made a confession like this, so please look at me, even if just for a moment. Tomoe, I want you.”

tomoethelandgodfamiliar:

Tomoe blushed brightly turning his face to the side blew out the smoke he had be holding in before looking back up at hatori. “Then…what are you hungry for hatori?” Tomoe asked as he tilted his head to the side

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“I believe you’re already aware of what I want,” Hatori murmured quietly, his gaze trained onto amethyst hues. “I’ve grown fond of you, Tomoe. Do you feel the same? I’d like you to be honest with me, I’ve been honest with you about my feelings. Are you interested in pursuing this more?”

tomoethelandgodfamiliar:

Tomoe blushed at the mention of the word lover come from hatoris mouth. Shyly he nods “ you were fine…more then fine…actually” he was to embarrassed to face hatori. Tomoe hadn’t felt this shy in a long time. The last time he felt this way was 400 years ago what he was still young and foolish. “ what would you like for breakfast?” He asked keeping the conversation flowing not wanting hatori to feel awkward

{♞} — Taking one long, last inhale off his cigarette, he tossed it outside lazily and turned towards the fox. Padding quietly over to him, Hatori didn’t meet his gaze. He too was embarrassed and flustered by all of this, but he wasn’t one to typically wear his emotions on his sleeve. Carefully, the dragon’s hands snaked around the yokai’s waist, his lithe body covered only by the thin fabric of his kimono. “I… I do not know. I am hungry, but it isn’t food I desire.”

tomoethelandgodfamiliar:

With out thinking tomoe nodded as he opened up the sliding Shoji door connected to the room letting in the cool morning air “yes. It was nice to not be alone for once” he whispered as he smoked his kiseru pipe. The sweet smell of his tobacco wafting from the small spirit like strings of smoke coming from the tip of the pipe “and you hatori…. Did…did you sleep well?”

{♞} — Hatori glanced over, feeling the breeze roll in. It was rather welcomed. The dragon ran the fingers of his free hand through his long bangs, trying to sort them out. “It has been a long time since I last had the company of another. It was… Nice,” He admitted quietly, sparing a quick glimpse of the fox. “I do hope I was a sufficient lover. It has been awhile for me.”

tomoethelandgodfamiliar:

Tomoe gave him a smile “ I’m sorry did I wake you hatori? I was just getting up to smoke for a moment before I made breakfast. I didn’t mean to wake you” tomoes cheeks were flushed pink. With embarrassment. Tomoe picked up his pipe and stuffed a little tobacco in it before lighting it and taking a drag

{♞} — Hatori gave a slight shake of his head, letting Tomoe know that it wasn’t him who woke him. The doctor stood up and stretched a bit, before strolling over to dig through his blazer for his own pack of cigarettes. Finding it, he shook one out and lit the tip with a spare lighter he usually kept on him. Normally, the dragon would have a sense of modesty and not walk around naked in front of a companion of his, but after last night, he supposed Tomoe had already seen everything- why be shy now? Leaning against the wall, he kept his gaze trained out the window, watching the sun rise. 

“Did you… Sleep well, Tomoe?”

tomoethelandgodfamiliar:

Tomoe grunted in his sleep. The feeling of a warm body next to him was a new feeling. He hadn’t felt safe and peaceful like this in a long time. But….was he alright with this. What what they did? He opened his eyes and looked up at the dragon. He reached up and brushed hatori’s bangs out of his face. letting out a sigh tomoe sat up reaching over he grabbed his kimono and slipped it on. He needed a smoke

{♞} — Grey eyes fluttered open as he felt fingers stroking his hair. He frowned a bit, the sunlight much too assaulting. Sitting up a bit, the covers pooling around his waist as he glanced around him, not remembering the night before just yet. Catching the gaze of his partner, Hatori’s eyebrows knitted together. Ah, now it was coming back to him. The reason he was currently completely nude and in bed next to the fox. “…Tomoe? Are you alright?”

tomoethelandgodfamiliar:

Tomoe relaxed at his touch. He hissed in pleasure at hatoris lips on his skin. he held in a moan as his fingers trailed down his body. “Hatori” he moaned his name. It came off his lips like silk

{♞} — Hatori took his time, stopping to nip at the hipbones of the fox, his tongue tracing the outline of the protruding bones. If there wasn’t affection or meaning in the intimacy, then it certainly wasn’t worth Hatori’s time. He had no interest in a meaningless fuck. Whatever it was, there was something, a spark, perhaps, between him and Tomoe, and the dragon was very interested in exploring it further. His head dipped lower, desire and anxiety pooling in the pit of his stomach. It had been awhile since he last bedded a partner, nor a male partner, at that. Grey eyes flicked back up towards the male, looking for a vote of confidence to keep going.

tomoethelandgodfamiliar:

Tomoe relaxed at his touch. He hissed in pleasure at hatoris lips on his skin. he held in a moan as his fingers trailed down his body. “Hatori” he moaned his name. It came off his lips like silk

{♞} — Hatori took his time, stopping to nip at the hipbones of the fox, his tongue tracing the outline of the protruding bones. If there wasn’t affection or meaning in the intimacy, then it certainly wasn’t worth Hatori’s time. He had no interest in a meaningless fuck. Whatever it was, there was something, a spark, perhaps, between him and Tomoe, and the dragon was very interested in exploring it further. His head dipped lower, desire and anxiety pooling in the pit of his stomach. It had been awhile since he last bedded a partner, nor a male partner, at that. Grey eyes flicked back up towards the male, looking for a vote of confidence to keep going.