#dbf!thomas chat

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(currently listening to matilda so i’m in my feels) but reader having a breakdown in front of dbf thom bc she feels so alone in her house and like invisible to bren bc she just never gets as much attention as hunter and thom is so sweet and comforting and tells her that she’s not invisible

alexa, play invisible by 5sos

you were holding it in all day and thom was the only one who noticed. the guys were over so your dad wasn't really paying attention to you (but when does he, anyway) and you heard him talking about something that upsets you so you walked up to your room and tried to hold in your tears. you knew you were going to have to go back down so you couldn't show any sign of discomfort.

thom slipped away after a couple minutes, excusing himself to go to the washroom but walking up to your bedroom instead. he locked the door behind him as he saw you sitting against your bedframe with your knees tucked to your chest.

you didn't look at him, staring aimlessly as you were trapped in your thoughts.

"you okay, ma chérie?" he asked softly, taking a seat beside you.

"he doesn't like me," you mumbled as your heart raced.

"who?"

"my dad," you shifted, resting your head on his shoulder. he tucked you under his arm. "he ignores me whenever hunter's around. o-or when anyone's around, even."

your quivering voice indicated that you were on the brink of tears. "he hates me."

and you broke, sobs leaving your throat as thom immediately jumped into action, grabbing you in his arms and pulling you into his lap. with your legs on either side of his thighs, you balled his shirt in your fist while you cried into his chest.

he tried his hardest to quiet your cries, not wanting anyone to hear your heartbreak. one hand cradled the back of your head as the other was wrapped around your frame, running up and down your back.

"i feel i-invisible," you confessed, your throat scratching with a burning ache. "he doesn't care about me, n-no one does. i'm so alone."

you let out another sob as he shook his head, shushing you repeatedly.

"you aren't invisible, mon amour—"

"yes i am!" you cut him off mid cry. "i don't have anyone."

"stop saying that," he said quietly. "there are people who care about you."

"who?"

"well, i care about you more than anything," he told you softly. "and you've got the guys downstairs, you know they love you. and your grandparents, uncle jordy."

your cries turned to sniffles as you shoved your head into his neck, listening to his words. his thumb rubbed comforting circles against your delicate skin.

"that's like, ten people already. and then you have their families—their wives that treat you like their daughter whenever you see them."

"but i'm not their first choice," you whimpered weakly. "i'm not anyone's first choice."

"you're mine," he said firmly. "you'll always be my first choice. whenever you feel alone, just know you have me, okay?"

he stroked your hair as you nodded. he hadn't realized how fast his heart had been beating until it started calming down.

"you're not invisible. you never are, never have been and never will be, do you understand me?"

you hiccuped and swallowed the lump in your throat before reluctantly nodding your head once more, fiddling with the chain around his neck.

"t-thank you, thommy," you whispered, eyelashes fluttering against him. "i love you."

"you're my best girl, hm?" he murmured with a kiss to your head. "i love you so much, mon amour. so much."

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RIRI dbf thom eating you out for the first time

nsfw // 18+ !!

kenz !! omg, girl this one got me. daddy kink ahead.

you were so scared because he's your first everything and the thought of someone wanting to do that seems so odd to you. not that you were oblivious about it, you were just scared that he wouldn't like the way you taste, so when he proposed it you were a little nervous.

but he reassured you and insisted that he wanted to do it, that he wanted to taste you, and thomas was always good at convincing you. he made sure you were 100% okay with it before you guys started and the moment his tongue met your clit, you turned to putty.

you tried to hold back your moans and whimpers, so much that thom had to force them out of you. his praises were what finally got a sound out. you felt them in your core. him telling you you're a good girl and how well you were doing for daddy.

he asked you to tell him how good he made you feel and the more you moaned, the more you got from him.

he sensed that you were holding yourself back from touching him so he grabbed your hands and guided them to his hair. you tried your best not to pull too hard, lightly tugging on the strands while his tongue lapped up your wetness. he let out a couple moans at the feeling.

you were mumbling incoherent phrases, telling him how good you felt and how much you loved him. he could barely make them out and quite frankly, you were in such a dazed state that you didn't even know what you were saying.

"feels so— mh, f-feels so good, d-daddy."

he drew circles on your clit before encouraging you to come for daddy and with one last touch of his tongue, you came.

"such a good girl for me. you did so well, i'm so proud of you."

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tbf!thom seeing you in a bikini for the first time

oh man, he was starstruck. he knew you were a bit insecure and your dad was pretty overprotective so he just wasn't expecting it at all.

but it was a hot day and you'd told your dad that you were going to be in the pool before his friends came over. he didn't seem to mind because they were just his buddies so he didn't even tell you when they arrived. they all walked into the backyard in their swim trunks as you'd bent down to grab your towel from one of the yard chairs.

no one seemed to notice, everyone caught up in their own conversations, but thomas did and his eyes grew ten times bigger. he choked on his own saliva and the sound caught your attention, causing you to whip around.

"bordy, you good?" your dad asked, slapping thomas' back in aid.

"yeah, i'm fine," thomas shrugged away from his touch. "m'gonna go grab a drink."

he walked inside and into the kitchen as quick as he could, trying to forget the image of your ass out on display and how hot you looked from the front as you turned around. you were stunning, not that he hadn't known that earlier but damn. his knuckles turned white as he clenched the island with a dead grip, teeth sinking into his lips as he tried his hardest to contain the heat between his legs.

he was scared to go back outside for fear of not being able to keep his eyes off you, and that was exactly what happened.

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dbf!Thom buying y/n one of those Tiffany necklaces with the two hearts and getting his  initials engraved on the back where nobody can see and it’s a cute little secret for them

"what's this?" you asked as he handed you the open box. it was a stupid question because obviously you knew what it was. you just couldn't believe it.

"it's.. for us," he replied a bit hesitantly, accent coming out a little strong. "i-i just, you know, thought it would be a cute thing for us."

"thom, this is adorable," you cooed, leaning with your puckered lips to press a kiss to his own.

he smiled after you pulled away, quickly giving you another peck before your lips got too far. he was never one to get nervous, but he found himself realizing just how much he was after your words finally made him settle. you had that effect on him and it was unlike any other.

with a giddy squeal, you turned around and held your hair up so he could place the new accessory around your neck. he set the box down on your bed and pressed a kiss to your skin, causing you to shiver. a breathy chuckle left his mouth before he clasped his token of love around your neck.

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riri i just had this random thought for your daddy issues au. like you’ve been asking brendan to buy you something maybe a bag or a dress but he keeps telling you that you have enough but when hunter asks for something bren buys it immediately. so obviously you’re a little sad and you tell thom about it and he goes and buys it for you and places it on your desk so it’s anonymous and you go hug brendan who’s a little taken a back by your display of affection but he doesn’t mind it because you look the happiest you’ve been in a long time and it reminds him of a time before their mother left

i don’t know i’m just rambling rn

im in awe with this. the things thom does for his best friend.. and you, of course

i can so see her wanting a dress that really matches her vibe and bren being like "that dress looks the same as all your other ones." and you keep prying and trying to convince him but he doesnt break, saying something along the same lines every time.

one day after another unsuccessful attempt, thom sees you walking away, deflated with a pout on your lips.

"what's wrong?" he asks, stopping you in your tracks.

"it's nothing," you mumble, looking down at your feet.

"y/n, c'mon. what's got you so upset?" he insists and you sigh, glancing up at him.

"i wanted this dress," you reveal, opening your laptop to show him the exact one. he eyes it carefully as you continue speaking, lightly smiling to himself because it's so you.

"i've been asking my dad if he can buy it for me so long but he keeps saying no," a frown forms upon your face. "it would make me really happy. do you think you can convince him?"

he looks at you with a gleam in his eyes. "i'll see what i can do."

a couple days later, you wake up to a mysterious box sitting on your desk. upon opening it, you have to hold back a scream of joy, jumping in excitement as you see the dress you've been wanting for weeks.

you set it down and run downstairs to find your dad. he's with some of the guys in the kitchen, including thomas, but your head makes them blurry as you wrap him into a tight hug from behind.

he didn't see you coming so his eyes widen at the unexpected feeling, looking down to see your arms wrapped around his torso. "y/n, why are you hugging me?"

his question results in a snort from mackie, which results in a smack on the shoulder from thomas who had a hard time holding back the grin so desperately waiting to show.

"thank you," you say as you let go, causing your dad to turn to you.

"for what?" he asks, raising an eyebrow.

"for being the best dad ever! i love you," you pull him into a hug once more and again, he looks down at you in shock. he side eyes his friends, his gaze meeting thomas' whose eyes spoke hug her you dumbass.

so he did. his arms wrapped around you tightly as a feeling of warmth settled in his heart. a hand came up to stroke your hair before he leant down to press a kiss to the topof your head.

"i love you," he whispered for your ears only.

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tbf!thom blurb with brendan forgetting about your birthday so thom takes you out for the whole day just completely spoiling you

"what do you mean?" you asked quietly, your hand holding his.

"i mean, today is on me," he gave you a small smile.

it wasn't the slightest bit sympathetic and you appreciated it more than anything. he would have done this for you even if your dad hadn't forgotten your special day.

"anything and everything you want, pick it up and give it to me. it's yours, everything you want is yours."

your eyes welled up with tears but he shook his head, making a sound of disapproval before cupping your cheeks and tapping your skin with his thumbs.

"none of that, ma belle. i love you so much, this is the least i can do for you. now let's get shopping, hm?" he kissed your forehead before giving your hand a light squeeze, leading you into the first store.

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What about Brendan accidentally forgetting y/n’s birthday

daddy issues au !!

oh my god. thom remembered. he remembered and you woke up to his texts telling you he was coming to see you later.

you started your day off nicely but you got out of bed and no one was home. instead of a present on the dining table you got a note that said both your dad and your brother would be home late today. tears welled up in your eyes but you tried your best to hold in your sadness for the day.

and when thom came in with hands full of bags, the house was silent. immediately, he understood what was going on and made his way to the living room where he heard the tv going. he set the bags down before he saw you curled up into a ball while watching your favourite tv show all by yourself, a lollipop sticking out of your mouth.

"hi thommy," you mumbled, not meeting his eyes.

"hi, mon amour," he gave you a small smile, stepping towards you. "where is everyone?"

his hand came up to stroke your hair as you spoke with your cheek resting on your knees. "dunno. they weren't home when i woke up."

he sucked in a sharp breath at your words, in shock that you confirmed his suspicion. "i'm sure they didn't mean to."

"didn't mean to forget," you chuckled dryly. "it's okay. at least you didn't."

"i'd never," he bent down to kiss your head. "why don't we do something fun now, hm? it's your day after all."

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and then he'd get soooo pissed at bren. he wouldn't scream but bren would know he was incredibly angry. he'd still be at your house when the pair come home and he'd try his hardest not to glare at hunter but he'd pull bren out of the house and just start scolding him for forgetting his kid's birthday, telling him how crushed she was when he saw her at first. no matter what bren says, he wouldnt have any of it. he'd just leave. like literally, bren would try to defend himself and say he'll make it up to her but thom knows better so he'd just walk to his car and drive away while bren's still talking

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tbf!thom just completely passing out on top of you after coming home from a long day at work

you were waiting for thomas to get home from work as you laid on his couch, mindlessly scrolling through the channels on the tv until you found one that peaked your interest.

you were nearly forty five minutes into the new spiderman movie when you heard the front door open and a familiar sound leaving thom's lips. from that sigh alone, you knew he had a long day.

when he finally walked into the living room, he let out a breath of relief after seeing you. he dropped his bag to the floor as he walked over, still in his business attire and all as your arms stretched open for him.

"hi, my love," you greeted with a smile, hoping to cheer him up.

he let out a sound as he plopped onto your body, you letting out a strangled breath as he tried lifting some of his weight off of you.

"sorry," he murmured into your chest.

"it's okay," you reassured a bit strained, wrapping your arms around his broad shoulders. "had a long day?"

"mhm," he nodded as your hand came up to his hair, playing with the strands to help him relax. "i'm sorry, i know i'm usually the—"

"shush, none of that," you cut him off immediately and he smiled against your skin, lightly chuckling as he mumbled an apology.

"it's alright, i've got you now," you bent down to press a kiss to his head. "you're okay."