#tom sato

[endlessflame]

Milla Vance (ILB MC) and Tom Sato at the gala

[korgbelmont]

Tom Sato Lego Figure Design

Had to do someone from It Lives at some point, and I settled on Tom in his It lives Beneath outfit.

Annoyingly I couldn't find a hair piece that matched porperly with his hairstyle, so I chose a black version of what I call the Qui-Gon hair piece.

[pansexy-choices-the-sequal]

Calling all Andy and Tomoichi romancers

I think we should be friends/mutuals. Or just talk because I think that’d be really cool

[endlessflame]

My It Lives trilogy MCs and their LIs: Vanessa Rios and Connor Green, Milla Vance and Tom Sato, Chandra Wood and Abel Flint

[endlessflame]

This has never been more timely.

[rjschoicesstuff]

oog id love to see ur it lives beneath mc......... one of the mcs of all time

Oli & his man

Also bonus Devon in ILB cuz he didn't become the monster

[gaiuskamilah]

16, a pairing of your choice

16 - the classic “oh, let me help you put some sunscreen on” but then the little massage turns into something more | from this nsfw prompt list

going back to my roots with this one.. thanks @puredoesnotmeankind for making me remember andytom LOL

it lives | E | andy kang/tom sato | 665 words

Quite a terrible thing was happening in Pine Springs: Andy was over for the weekend.

Normally, Andy coming over was no disaster for Tom. It was usually the opposite. They had been together since they were babies, being each other’s closest friend, and then eventually, became something a bit more. It began with a kiss in the locker room, Andy saying fuck it and pushing Tom up against the wall. Andy said he didn’t want to live with what-ifs and maybes anymore, not with both of their close calls with death. So he kissed Tom, his closest friend of eighteen years at the time, and the rest was history.

Going separate ways for college was a bit of a challenge, but nothing frequent texts, calls, and the occasional visit couldn’t fix. Tom loved seeing Andy shine, the star player on his college basketball team. King Kang forever, right? 

King Kang forever, Tom thought when Andy held him down last night, Andy’s leg between his thighs while they kissed on his bed, only for Andy to kiss Tom good night then climb into his own separate bed. King Kang forever, Tom thought when Andy looked Tom in the eye as he licked up a popsicle stick. King Kang forever, Tom thought when Andy sunbathed on Tom’s boat, a thin layer of sweat coating Andy’s chest and back, his hair slicked back after just getting out of the water. 

And now, with just the two of them on the boat, Andy decided to hand him a bottle of sunscreen. “Tom,” Andy said. “Could you put sunscreen on my back?”

Tom wordlessly took the bottle from Andy. His boyfriend gave him a knowing smirk before turning around. He knew exactly what he was doing, the little devil. 

Tom spread the sunscreen onto Andy’s back, remembering to apply it on his shoulders, sides, his lower back. His skin was warm against Tom’s palms. Tom pushed his fingers onto Andy’s skin; he massaged the sunscreen onto Andy’s lower back, which drew a contented groan from his best friend.

“Just like that,” said Andy, as Tom moved up to spread the sunscreen evenly. His hands moved to rest on Andy’s hips, where he mindlessly massaged Andy’s lower back with his thumbs. Tom then pulled Andy closer to him, pressing his chest to Andy’s back, the sudden movement causing Andy to yelp.

“Andy,” said Tom, his voice coming out strained and needy as he rested his chin on Andy’s shoulder. “Stop it.”

“Hmm? Stop what?”

“Stop it. You know what you’re doing,” said Tom, which only made Andy shrug. Tom let out a shaky breath. He pressed his lips against Andy’s ear. “Stop it.” 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” said Andy, which was a load of bullshit. With the way Tom was holding him, Tom knew Andy could feel Tom’s arousal through his swimwear. 

Andy only continued his cruel actions. He grinded back onto Tom’s hips, causing Tom to suddenly moan into Andy's ear. “Fuck,” whimpered Tom. “Andy, please.”

“Andy please,” mocked Andy. “I still don’t know what you want.”

“Stop teasing,” pleaded Tom. “God, please, Andy, it hurts…”

“I wonder where it could possibly hurt,” said Andy, moving away from Tom and turning to face him. “Could it be hurting”—he ran his hand down Tom’s bare chest and past the outer bands of Tom’s swimwear, Andy’s fingers now lightly resting on the obvious bulge straining against the cloth—“here?” 

Tom took in a sharp breath as Andy’s hand finally cupped him through his trunks. “Yes,” said Tom, his words coming out shaky. “Yes. Andy, please.”

“You poor thing,” Andy cooed. Andy pulled down Tom’s trunks, freeing Tom’s cock and leaving him bare under the Oregon sun. Andy sank to his knees. He lazily pumped Tom’s length in his hand, looking up to Tom with a mischievous look on his face. Tom groaned when Andy licked up the underside of his cock. “I can’t leave you hurt, can I?”

[whatisreggieshortfor]

HELLOOOOO

So can I please request post-ILB Tom and his boyfriend Solace (yes, Solace GAHAHAHA) living together while Tom finishes college?

In specific, Solace has graduated with a degree in biochemistry (stem boyfriend ✨) and got a job at a research institute that happens to be bear Hartfeld

So Tom, hearing this, asks Solace to find and move into an apartment with him 🤩

HELLOOOOOOOOOOO

adventuring together

Tom x MC

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