Prompt Answer Originally Posted On Twitter Apr 18, 2023.
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Apr 18, 2023.
Recipient: @khuncest
Summary: Friends with benefits, pining while fucking.
Bam was between work and needed a place to stay until he could afford rent. Khun offered to let him crash on his couch until then. It started as a joke that he’d pay with sex, yet here they were. Clothes thrown to the ground, grinding against each other on the bed, kissing like they’ve never tasted anything sweeter.
He knew it was a bad idea. He had been in love with his best friend for years, but had been too scared to change their perfect friendship into something else. But maybe this wouldn’t change anything?
Bam gasped when Khun’s teeth grazed his neck. “Do it,” he whispered, and hissed through his teeth when he did.
Yearning was all he knew, so this was new, overwhelming, exciting. He wanted Khun to mark him up all over, to show the world whom he belonged to. He wanted to do the same to Khun; claim him, brand him, keep him all for himself.
Bam keened as Khun’s tongue swirled around a nipple before sucking it into his mouth.
And Khun… His hands were restless; tracing his sides, squeezing here, caressing there. He kissed him with such desperation, it made his head spin. He could feel how hard Khun had already gotten, and they had barely started.
If he shut his eyes and let his imagination spin the narrative, he could almost… almost believe that Khun was just as in love with him.
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from “My World Without You” by @resiotcage
https://archiveofourown.org/works/27447214
I’ve wanted to draw some scenes from this fic for a while, I love it so much (a big thank you to Resiot for blessing us with this one and his other works) :D
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My best advice for fic writers?
Get thee an enabler.
By that, I mean that you should have a friend who will encourage you to write whatever makes you happy.
Self-indulgent stuff you think no one else will like? They’ll devour it.
You’ve stumbled into a new ship? They’ll send you all the prompts you could ever want.
Every fic writer should have someone like that.
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter May 2, 2023.
Recipient: @JusALittleWeird (Prompt)
Summary: Mutually possessive Khunbam
It took Khun just a few minutes to go to the bathroom and come back, but already a vulture had swooped in. He threw an arm around Bam’s shoulder and glowered at Isu.
“Oh, hi Khun-ssi!” Bam held up a curved glass. “Look, Isu brought me a drink.”
Khun took one look at the pink liquid inside and narrowed his eyes at it. “May I see?”
Bam handed over the drink and Khun swirled the glass and took a sniff. Isu shifted uncomfortably when the drink was held out to him. “He won’t be having this.”
Isu slowly grabbed it. “Oookay. My bad. I’ll just… see if anyone else wants it. See ya.”
Isu rushed away and Khun turned to Bam, pressing close and whispering in his ear. “Don’t take anything anyone gives you, Bam. You should only trust me, understood?”
A defiant whisper cut back, “Then don’t leave me alone next time, Khun-ssi. You know I hate it when I can’t see you.”
Khun huffed as he turned away. “It was just to the bathroom.”
“I could have waited outside the stall.”
“No. You need to learn—“
“Learn what? How to breathe without you?” Bam cupped Khun’s cheek and made him face him. “I can, but why should I? You’re mine, aren’t you?”
A shiver ran down Khun’s spine, his lips tingling as he yearned to devour those words right out of Bam’s mouth. “Don’t be mistaken.” He grabbed Bam’s wrist and squeezed. “You’re the one who belongs to me first.”
It was quick like a viper strike, how Khun leaned in and nipped at Bam’s lower lip before taking a step back with a come hither look. Bam licked his lips and followed him out of the dining room and into the hall.
sometimes I like to imagine that Wangnan's brain functions like a telltale game
i used to be too shy to interact w fanfic authors, but after i finally started to do so, that i realised they're the same @ me
KHUNBAM SPY X FAMILY AU (FT. MISENG AS ANYA)
march 25, 2022
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Apr 19, 2023.
Recipient: @Viralaine (Prompt)
Summary: A little Khunbam hurt with a side of comfort
Bam’s knee was bouncing, his fingers tight around the fabric of his pants. He would inevitably shred them—he always did—but that didn’t mean that the anticipation of the fight didn’t make him anxious.
He couldn’t care less about his stupid pants, but his friends—
They could also be shredded to pieces if he wasn’t careful. That thought made a whimper slip out, and he chastised himself quietly. There was no time to be weak. He had to stay strong; he had to be brave; he had to be—
A warm hand covered his. Bam looked up into a worried blue. “Bam.”
Bam swallowed hard. He knew that tone. He nodded.
“I know. Breathe. Clear your mind. Stay in the moment.”
Arms cradled him, and he sunk into the embrace. “I’m here for you, Bam.”
Bam closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath. Khun’s scent sunk into his lungs like a balm.
“From start to finish.”
Bam wrapped his arms around Khun and held on tight. He only yearned for one thing and it was this.
“Always.”
He was safe. Khun was safe in his arms. And at the end of this war, he would come right back here.
“Always,” repeated Bam, with more confidence and finality.
khun in a fancy sweater and some violes
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