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Disaster Gay™ Khun Aguero Agnis can survive a bomb to his heart but not his best friend accidentally pinning him on the floor

Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Jul 10, 2023.

Recipient: @ylge_ (Prompt)

Summary: Khun reluctantly dressing in pink for a Barbie movie date with Bam (he likes it in the end)

“I think this shirt is a little too small for me,” Khun complained as he tugged at the front of his shirt. It was pink. Well, it had been red when he first bought it years ago, but the color faded after the croc ruined his laundry by throwing in a towel soaked in cleaning product.

Bam was wearing a pink hoodie and torn pink jeans, and he looked comfortable as can be. Khun was kinda jealous.

“You had time before the showing to pick up a new shirt but you insisted you already had one.” Bam grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the theater.

“And I do.” Khun pouted, but let himself be dragged.

“I promise you’ll enjoy the movie and forget all about your shirt. C’mon!”

Khun grumbled, but followed his boyfriend. They melded into the crowd full of people who were also wearing pink.

===

By the time the movie ended, Khun’s discomfort was long forgotten. Hearing Bam giggle and sputter had been a treat, and he admittedly found a lot of it pretty ridiculously funny himself.

“So? What did you think?” Bam asked, squeezing Khun’s hand as they followed the sea of pink out to the parking lot.

Khun shrugged. “It was funny.”

Bam nudged his side playfully. “I heard you laughing multiple times.”

Khun pulled him closer and put an arm around Bam’s shoulders. “Alright, it was really good. Not award-winning good, but… pretty entertaining.”

Bam laughed and leaned into his boyfriend. “That means a lot to me. Thank you.”

Khun smiled and let Bam lace their fingers together. “I’ll try anything for you.”

Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Apr 18, 2023.

Recipient: @_disgrace__ (Prompt)

Summary: Tired noble Prince Khun that's against the regime and resistance leader Bam/Viole

Khun spit onto the ground, and it earned him a boot to his chest.

“Noble scum, don’t spread your filth on our base!”

“It’s not a slight, you idiot,” Khun retorted with a grimace. “I’m not gonna swallow my bloody teeth. Maybe you shouldn’t make a mess of me if you’re worried about the clean up afterwards.”

Khun braced himself for another hit, but the door opened. He recognized the cold stare of the resistance leader, Jyu Viole Grace.

“Leave.”

“But sir, he’s—“

“I said. Leave.”

The guards scurried away until it was just the two of them in the room. Viole kneeled down and lifted Khun’s chin with a finger. Viole tsked. “I told them not to get too rough.”

“Is this how you treat all your moles?” snarked Khun.

The corner of Viole’s mouth quirked up. “No. But they don’t usually live as long as you have, prince Khun Aguero Agnis.”

Khun held still as the binds around his wrists were undone. He let out a sigh as Viole took his hands in his and rubbed the reddened skin with his thumbs. “I’m sorry. I told them to be gentle, but they despise anything to do with your father’s kingdom.”

“It’s okay. I’m used to it. I’m happy to see you again, Bam.”

Viole smiled warmly. It’d been a while since he heard that name. “Me too, Khun.” He hugged him tight, burying his nose in his messy hair. “So happy.”

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

Please read it if you haven’t yet!

(The second image is under the cut in case anyone would be uncomfortable with depictions of scars/injuries)

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I'm sorry, not sorry, Khun. You're just.. irresistibly kissable and my hands slipped and accidentally took a photo. 🖤💙🥰😊

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.

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Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Jun 16, 2023.

Recipient: @_MJ_Chan (Prompt)

Summary: Khunbam relaxing

“Khun… I go to the bathroom for a few minutes and you’re already working again.”

Khun quickly typed up his last sentence and dismissed his document. “Just had an idea that I had to write down. Sorry, Bam.”

Bam crawled into bed with a playful grin as he settled next to Khun. “Mmhm. Pull the movie up, then.”

Bam loved horror movies, but he didn’t like watching them alone. He had convinced Khun to cuddle watch with him tonight, though.

“What was it called again?”

“Rabid Grannies.”

“You’re kidding…” “It’s a classic! I think you’ll like it.”

“We’ll see…”

Khun was amused. It was dubbed and cheesy and had just enough plot to keep him hooked. Bam slowly sunk under the covers as it got closer to the monster reveal.

Khun patted his head. “Getting scared?”

“No,” muttered Bam. Khun snickered.

“Do you want a hug?”

“...Yes.”

Khun opened his arms, and Bam snuggled into his chest.

Bam only jumped a few times and Khun was riveted by the plot. Who knew such a dumb movie could be so entertaining?

Time flew, and the credits started rolling. Khun looked down and nudged Bam’s head with his chin. “Did you like it?”

A little snore answered him, and Khun smiled warmly. There was no working with his arms full, so he decided a little extra sleep wouldn’t hurt for tonight.

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