All wound up!
Tamsy x fem reader!
“You want me to what?”
Tamsy looks at you distraught placing his hand on his chin
“Have you ever used your vital instrument on someone that you weren’t fighting?”
You wondered if he’d use it on you,considering how freaky it is ….
Everyone could tell that you and Tamsy had some sort of spark; the shared glances in the jeep before missions. The way he'd keep you close to him whenever there was a new enemy. You went tamsy followed. Hed love it when you would mess with his hair.
In his room sitting in a nearby chair messing with some trinket on his table he was eyeing you how rudo looked at candy.
“Nevermind….”
You waved your hand embarrassed at the thought of being strung up. his footsteps reach you
“What not gonna finish what you started?”
“I didn’t start anything!” You threw your hands up in protest he giggled at your reaction, his arms boxing you in on either side of the arm rests. You meet his now glowing eyes.
“W-wait Tamsy I was just kidding!” He laughed peppering kisses from your cheek to your neck
“To late…”
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You felt the rope tighten around your waist as it held you down on his bed
“Tamsy that’s not fair!” He smiled at his view below him. your breaths were coming out ragged and labored his hand slid under your shirt caressing your tummy, you laughed.
“man I’m gonna stuff you full” he said in a hushed tone
“What was that?” You managed to spit out
“Hm? Oh nothing”
“Now, do you want to continue my dear?”
“Yes” you were unsure of what he was talking about but about to find out soon enough..
His rope tightened he looked as your face grew with grimace he rarely got to see that face from you. with him being the cause of your facial expressions he kissed your forehead. you whine in pain as the rope digs into your skin
“Sorry bout that” he giggles
He puts his vital instrument away, the ropes retracting from your body, the bruises were painted across your body. He held you close, caressing the marks he made.
“You think you could handle some more?”
“Tamsy..more like…?” You managed to get out holding onto his shoulder
“This di-”
“TAMSY” you bring your hands to your face
If anyone questioned why you were walking slow suddenly “it was just a fight with a trash beast!” Yeah, right a damn trash beast you sigh at the thought
He was in your room nursing you back to health like he wasn’t the one who did this…..














