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.
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.”
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!!
Apparently my director went to see a production of West Side Story a few years ago, and the guy playing Chino forgot his gun before coming out for his final scene. Once it got to the big scene where he is supposed to shoot Tony, he screeched “Poison Boots” and kicked the actor playing Tony until he went down. The girl playing Maria then had to jerk the shoe off of Chino’s foot, and had to do the gunshot scene asking “How many kicks Chino? How many kicks, and one kick left for me”.
This was my first art after a break of 4+ years from Tower of God
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Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Aug 20, 2022.
Recipient: @megapureawesome (Prompt)
Summary: Khun and Bam celebrate after an intense battle with Jahad.
It was over. Bam could still feel the adrenaline coursing through him like lightning in his veins and it served as proof that this was real. He wast still alive. Jahad had been defeated and he was still alive.
"Bam! Bam!"
He turned around to see Khun speeding over on his lighthouse. He jumped off just in time for his feet to touch the ground for a few steps before his arms were thrown around him in a fierce hug. They stumbled as they spun around, a giddy exchange of laughter and relief as they clung tightly to each other, chasing away the disbelief with the feel of the other's pulse against their body.
Khun cupped his face, not caring for the mess of dirt and blood that streaked his face. "I can't believe it!" He laughed breathlessly. "You did it! You really did it!"
Bam grinned, his heart finally feeling free of the shackle that had bound him to the wretched king. "Yeah," he breathed. "We did."
The edges of Khun's smile quivered, his eyes filling with tears suddenly. "Yeah. We did. And we're both alive..."
Bam leaned forward, pressing their foreheads together, nodding as hid fingers tightened around Khun's shirt. "We are," he chocked out, realizing that he too was on the verge of tears.
"Thank goodness," sighed Khun, and he leaned in.
Bam closed his eyes as they finally indulged in something that had silently been hidden away in the face of war lest it weaken their resolve. There was no need to hide anymore. They had eliminated the biggest threat and the rush of invulnerability was exhilarating.
There was no way he could call what he had been doing before living when he didn't know what it felt like to have his breath kissed away by the one reason he was still standing in the first place.
"I love you, Khun." It slipped out Bam's mouth in one of the short instances they had parted to take a breath.
Khun pressed even harder against him, kissing him with all his heart. "Gods, I love you too, Bam." Another kiss. "So damn much." And another. "For so long." And one more. "For too damn long."
Bam chuckled lightly in between the barrage of kisses, trying his best to return every bit of affection.
Their friends and teammates were approaching now but they kept their hands linked, not willing to let go just yet. Usually, Bam would have shied away from getting praised for something he had dreaded doing or saw as unnecessary, but the prideful smile on Khun's face at his side had his heart swelling with joy.
Things were going to be okay.
He had Khun—alive and safe and by his side—and he was going to be okay.
Redrew one of my old Khun drawings, but now he moves!
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