~ /sings/ ~ It’s been a year since I’ve started being obsessed with khun ~
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Jul 10, 2023.
Recipient: @khunbambr (Prompt)
Summary: Khunbam pillowtalk
It was late and Bam was in bed, snuggled into Khun’s side. He felt safe and warm—but unfortunately wide awake.
“Khun-ssi?”
Khun hummed, half-asleep as Bam traced a finger up and down his chest. The soft fabric felt nice.
“What’s it like to fall in love?”
Khun’s eyes fluttered open, and he blinked at the ceiling.
“I don’t know, Bam.” Khun answered, voice slurred with sleep. “You just realize it after you’ve fallen in love.”
Bam was quiet for a moment. He pressed his palm against Khun’s chest to feel his heartbeat.
“So you’ve been in love before?”
Bam felt Khun’s heart rate pick up.
Khun let out a sigh and turned his head away. “Yeah. Many times.”
“Oh…” Something twisted in Bam’s gut, sour and unpleasant. He withdrew his hand and tucked it against his own chest.
Khun turned his head again, and this time, their eyes met. The corner of Khun’s mouth quirked up.
“When I first met you. When I got you back. When I woke up from my coma.” He let out a quick chuckle. “Anytime I look at you… I feel my heart sing its praises for being able to be by your side.”
Bam tucked his head under Khun’s chin, hiding the big smile on his face as he wrapped his arms around Khun’s torso. “You’re too much…”
Khun snickered and closed his eyes again. “You asked.”
This was my first art after a break of 4+ years from Tower of God
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Wanted to try my hand at this Miseng that appeared in one of my really weird dreams. I think it's a travesty we don't get more berserker Miseng content.
Let Miseng kick ass SIU!!
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Aug 22, 2022.
Recipient: @Viralaine (Prompt)
Summary: When the solution unveils an even greater problem! Sorta.
Freshly showered, skincare routine completed, and hair fully dried, Khun was finally ready to sleep.
He stepped into the bedroom with a yawn and froze when he saw Bam buried under the mattress, wrestling with something under it.
"Bam?" he cautiously called out. "What are you doing?"
Bam fumbled for a couple more seconds before popping out with a big exhale. "Oh! Hi, Khun-ssi. Just setting up the elastic."
Khun looked between the bed and Bam's face, the gears spinning at full throttle in his head, trying to make sense of what he just heard. "Elastic..."
"Yeah!" Bam placed his hands on his hips and puffed his chest out. "I think I've solved our biggest problem!"
Khun was still confused.
He approached his side of the bed and grabbed the edge of the bed cover. "Ooookay. I'm sure it's very— What the—?" He had to tug hard to get them to budge and it snapped back into place as soon as he let go.
He narrowed his eyes at Bam who was grinning at him.
"See? I used your suspenders to hold the sheets and comforter together from underneath. You won't be able to steal them like this!"
Khun's eye twitched but he pushed down the annoyance of his suspenders most likely being stretched out of shape forever. He was tired and didn't get many chances to go to sleep at reasonable hours. He hoped this was worth the sacrifice.
With a sigh, Khun shoved the covers down enough to for him to slide in. It felt weird to have the covers stretched over him like this, leaving a gap at his back that made him feel exposed.
He tossed around a few times before tiredness overcame his discomfort and he finally fell asleep.
Khun slowly woke up to the light of morning and sighed at the comforting warmth on his back, burying further into it.
Warm air puffed against the back of his neck and a weight around his waist tightened.
Wait.
Khun's whole body stiffened when he realized the warmth was actually Bam, still fast asleep and curled up against him.
He had a few choices to pick from. He could slowly peel himself away from Bam and pretend this never happened. He could feign sleep until Bam woke up, moved away on his own, and then pretend this never happened. Or, he could stop being a coward and just confess that he likes it when they wake up like this.
Nope. Too embarrassing.
Khun tried to slide away from under Bam's arm but he was pulled back in. He tried lifting Bam's hand but it tightened around his shirt and wouldn't let go.
There was no escaping now.
He realized that Bam's solution had put them in a real conundrum.
Yes, Khun was a blanket thief, but it was because Bam a notorious sleep snuggler.
Anyways, any new people from Twitter, welcome!
Tumblr’s kinda similar in a buncha ways (Tweet = Post, Retweet and Quote Tweet = Reblog), but here’s a short little summary of things that work differently and might help yall to know:
Optional: Go to your Settings, go to Dashboard, and remove “Best Things First”. This is a very recent attempt by Tumblr to include a form of “Likes” based algorythm. It’s somewhat primitive, and makes it very hard for most posts to get any visibility, so it’s highly recommended to just turn it off. If you do, all posts on your dash will be seen in chronological order instead.
Tags work in a similar way to Twitter, except you now add them at the very bottom of a post! They’re smaller and greyed out, so they’re much less intrusive, and you can add in up to 20 tags per post. The first 5 tags are the ones most likely to show up on searches, so keep that in mind when posting!
Tags are more than just a hashtag system! Because you can write spaces and full sentences in them, people will use them a lot to add uninntrusive comments on reblogs. See, direct comments on reblogs will stick under the original post for any chain of reblogs that originates from yours, and might detract from the original post. Only include comments there if there’s something you think is important to point out of discuss about the original post (and please try keep civil)
REBLOG!! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, REBLOG! Tumblr doesn’t work like Twitter. There’s no algorythm here to spoonfeed you the most popular posts based on likes. Things on tumblr only move via two ways: By tags, and especially by reblogs. Always try to reblog posts you like, so they can actually be seen! Likes are nice but don’t actually do anything for visibility! (and no, “Best Things First” doesn’t help expand beyond the people and tags you are already following)
Curate your experience! Blocking is always an option, and because there’s so many possible tags that can be added on a post, it’s much easier to blacklist more specific tags for yourself (For example, blacklisting #gore or #eyestrain). DONT CENSOR WORDS IN TAGS! Stuff like “k!ll” and “s*icide mention” doesn’t screw with “The Algorythm”, because there is none! The only thing it does is make it impossible for people to avoid the tags they’ve blacklisted!
Posts can be as long as you want! Tumblr will automatically “hide” part of a post after a certain point under a “See More” button to prevent cluttering people’s dash (It might’ve even done it for this very post). Just by clicking on it, people will instantly be able to see the full unchanged post, which is very handy!
Anyone’s free to continue adding to this!
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Jul 10, 2023.
Recipient: @erielmaestro7 (Prompt)
Summary: Khunbam drinking game leads to NSFW
Isu was sprawled out on the floor, the last to pass out.
Hatz was on the couch, hugging a pillow as he snored soundly. The first to pass out.
The others had long left, but two remained, ever the competitive ones.
It was Bam’s turn to pour, and he filled the two shot glasses in front of him.
Khun picked up his and raised it for Bam to clink against it.
“You should just give up now before you embarrass yourself,” said Khun slowly, doing a great job to not slur his words despite his red face and mild sway.
Bam looked no better, leaning heavily on the table to keep himself steady. “I’m not the one that’s one item away from being naked.”
“Hey!” barked Khun. He waved a hand down his front. “The tie counts.”
Khun was sitting in his boxers and tie, nothing else. Bam, on the other hand, still had on his t-shirt and boxers.
Bam licked his lips as he stared at Khun. “Okay, then. Take the tie off.”
Khun started loosening his tie. “Only if you’ll lose the shirt.”
Bam tugged on his shirt and managed to get it stuck around his head as he fell over. They both giggled as Bam flailed for a moment before freeing himself.
“You pour,” Bam said as he caught his breath.
Khun filled the shot glasses and pushed one towards Bam. “Bottom’s up, loser.”
Bam scoffed as he slammed the shot down without waiting. Khun rolled his eyes and downed his shot.
Bam swallowed hard as he stared at Khun. He was leaning back on his hands, sitting with his legs crossed in front of him.
“Well?” Khun drawled. “If you want these off, come do it yourself.”
Bam’s heart was pounding in his chest as he crawled over to Khun. “Are you sure?” he mumbled, a shaky hand tracing Khun’s abs and trailing lower.
Khun was panting, but he didn’t stop him. “Yeah. You’re next though.” Bam nodded, hooking his finger on the soft fabric and pulling.
He suddenly found himself on his back, Khun’s mouth on his. He kissed back desperately, yanking down the fabric enough to feel Khun press against him, and he gasped. Khun’s tongue brushed against his and he moaned. He hardly registered when Khun had shoved his underwear off and ground against him.
Bam wrapped his arms around Khun’s neck, pulling him closer. Kissing him wildly as they rut against each other.
All this went on with quiet moans and gasps as their friends slept right through the night.
Chibi 🌰❄
Damn khun looking all fab and viole is just depressed