Tømmy laying on Wílbvr as his weighted blanket and absentmindedly putting his own fingers in his mouth until Wíl grabs his wrists and holds his hands away, forcing his own fingers into Tømmy’s mouth
BASED ANON. I'm so obsessed w tómmy's oral fixation fr y'all don't even KNOW. this boy is CONSTANTLY sticking things in his mouth... it would only be natural for him to just absent-mindedly start to slip his fingers in his mouth if he has nothing else on him. He's just so cozy and comfy...
Wílbur wouldn't hesitate at all though and the switch between his own fingers being tugged away from him and instead being replaced by Wíl's long fingers pushing into his mouth and pressing against his tongue... It would happen so fast that tómmy wouldn't even have time to react, much less pull away. He tries to at first—mostly out of surprise and awkwardness—but Wíl just wraps his other arm around him and tugs him back down against his chest. Shushes and soothes him until he calms back down again bc don't worry tóms, it's just wíl. you're okay.
(tómmy doesn't really mind in the end. sure, it was kind of unexpected and unprompted but it's kind of nice, actually... he likes the proximity, how close they are together. it's cozy.)