i've heard it's his birthday
Pocky day!
They are in a temporary truce.
Bam will give Khun lots of sweets. <3
hey ! i'm a big fan of your works on ao3, you have such amazing writing !
Oh! That’s very kind of you, thank 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.”
Heya @salsa-ishida, I’m your secret santa for @tog-secret-santa ;3
Hope I got all of your three wishes here - KhunBam - Art that deals with Khun as a character (here I interpreted him as Viole’s biggest support) - Viole; about all those years of sadness, hope and longing
10 / there's something inside me.
Khun is learning with Bam how to hoard powers
writing advice: every chapter should have something that makes you, a sicko, say yeesss… hahaha… yeeesss!!! and it doesn’t quite matter what you are a sicko about but it’ll be hard to get through the chapter if nothing makes you press your face into the window
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Apr 19, 2023.
Recipient: @Kynishry (Prompt)
Summary: Khun can evade sleep but he can't evade Bam.
Bam folded the bed cover over and smoothed it down. The bed was ready and he just had to retrieve one more thing.
He padded to the living room and some night owls were still watching a movie, but no sign of who he was looking for. The kitchen was cold and empty. The training room was dark and a bit scary looking at night.
Bam pushed the sliding door open and stepped out onto the patio. There is where he found his partner, nodding off in front of his lighthouse, hands still hovering over the keyboard. Bam laughed lightly as he approached him.
“Khun-ssi, come to bed.”
Khun grumbled as rubbed his eyes. “I’m almost done, Bam.”
A startle yelp rung out as Bam scooped Khun out of his seat and made his way inside. There was some poignant sighing, but no complaint as Khun rested his head on Bam’s shoulder.
No one gave them any looks as they passed by the hall to their shared room. It wasn’t the first time, and it certainly wouldn’t be the last.
Bam gently put Khun down on the bed, only to find him already quietly snoring. It took a bit of finagling to get the covers out from under him, but he managed to tuck him in. He went around to his side of the bed and settled in under the covers.
As soon as he shut his eyes, hands were reaching out to him, tugging at his shirt and pulling him to the center of the bed. Bam winced as icy hands slipped under his shirt and pressed against his warm skin, but he didn’t mind when he heard the soft sigh from Khun, who was now hugging him close.
He was cold now, but later in the night, Bam would have to throw the cover off because of Khun’s body heat. He wasn’t sure if it was firefish-related, but he dealt with it nonetheless because he couldn’t bear to push Khun away.
Bam smiled and closed his eyes, sleep coming to him easier now that he was comfortable with his other half.
been a while