2020

rb to give him a knife for his birthday

Originally posted on Twitter Oct 20, 2022.

Inspiration: Link (SFW)

Summary: JahadBam (NSFW)

Lazy and relaxed, Jahad sat slumped on his throne, his wrist gently swirling the red liquid in the glass he held by the rim, dangling over the side of the armrest. He watched his pet shift around with frustrated huffs and muted whines escaping his pretty little mouth. He was squeezing the thigh he was straddling, trying to keep his balance and ignore the heat between his legs.

Their eyes met, and golden eyes silently pleaded for attention. Jahad only wanted one thing right now. “I’m enjoying my drink.”

"You don't even have to touch me," protested Bam. "Just let me ride your cock. Let me do all the work. Please." Sweat rolled down his brow, lingering on his chin and falling as he jerked his hips forward, desperation rattling in his eyes as he sought approval for something, anything. He wasn't allowed to touch himself but desperation always shone a light on loopholes: There was no rule against frotting. But he understood now that perhaps this was more torture than relief. He was painfully hard under the thin fabric of his sheer robes, and starting to feel manic as nothing he did helped abate the roiling fire in his groin. Jahad watched him, finger tapping against his half-full glass, regarding him with a frustrating amount of patience. "There is an order to things, boy. I will not change them just because you like to whine." Bam's hands shook as he dug his nails into the muscular flesh underneath him. Tears brimmed his eyes as he curved his back, a salacious moan escaping as he tried to entice the king. "Please, Jahad, I am not asking. I am begging. At least let me touch myself—something, anything, it hurts so much." He was gasping by the end, words barely coming out, his face wet and body trembling. And Jahad smiled, raising his glass to his lips, eyes sweeping up and down at the mess of a boy over his leg. "No. I find that I like this show much more."

===== Bonus =====

Jahad pressed down on the boy’s back, his splayed fingers almost covering the expanse of sun-kissed skin and quivering muscles. There was a groan in response.

“Stop. You’re not helping.”

Jahad smirked, pushing further until the grumblings were muffled by the silk sheets beneath them. “You will take me one way or another, Viole.” He pulled on Viole’s hips and tried rearranging him again, but resting his hard cock over his cheeks seemed to highlight how impossibly small the boy was in comparison.

Still.

Jahad reached down to grab a fistful of hair and yanked. Viole moaned, and he felt the boy’s hole flutter against the head of his cock as he lined up again. “No more excuses. Open up to me.”

A shiver ran through Viole and he felt the body go pliant at the command. The words slurred out. “Yes, sir. As you wish.”

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.

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by 20fifthbaam

The routine was manageable on days when the sky cleared to something close to blue.

It was the gray what ifs that were killing him.

Words: 7477, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: 신의 탑 | Tower of God

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Khun Aguero Agnis, Ja Wangnan, Shibisu (Tower of God), Baam | Jyu Viole Grace

Relationships: Baam | Jyu Viole Grace/Khun Aguero Agnis, Baam | Jyu Viole Grace & Khun Aguero Agnis

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Angst, Introspection, Unreliable Narrator, Non-Linear Narrative, No Dialogue, Ambiguous/Open Ending, Flashbacks

Bodyguards 😎 . . . . . These characters belong to SIU.

wish upon a star 🌠

Thank you and goodbye✂️

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.