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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.
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Apr 19, 2023.
Recipient: @erielmaeastro7 (Prompt)
Summary: Bam is oblivious to his own pining.
“I brought you something.”
Bam looked up from his book to the plastic container holding a beautiful rainbow-decorated cupcake. He quickly shoved a bookmark in, shut his book, dropped it on his lap, and extended his hands, fingers wiggling excitedly.
Khun chuckled as he handed the container over.
“Thank you, Khun-ssi! You spoil me.”
Bam scooted over and Khun took his place next to him as he opened the container.
“You deserve that and much more.”
Heat rose to Bam’s face as he carefully lifted the cupcake. Little gestures, gifts, and words; Khun was always gentle and affectionate with him. He cherished every interaction because they made him feel loved. They made him feel human.
Bam took a tentative bite and savored the sweet, thick frosting coating his tongue. He hummed with delight.
He glanced at Khun, who was watching him with that look he’d learned was for him alone. His lips quirked crookedly, eyebrows low and relaxed, eyes fixated on him. It was an expression filled with a helpless adoration.
The heat spread to his ears, and he preened at the attention. From anyone else, he would be squirming with discomfort, but Khun… Khun was different.
Khun was someone he could see himself falling in love with.
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.
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Apr 18, 2023.
Recipient: @ylge_ (Prompt)
Summary: Bam peeling oranges and feeding them to Khun
Bam used to hate touching citrus fruits. His hands, covered in nicks and cuts from his intense training, used to hurt so much when handling them. Nowadays, his hands were much better cared for. He borrowed Khun’s lotion often because he loved the scent of roses.
Now, he was happily peeling an orange and carefully removing the pith with care. He inspected a piece, and after making sure it looked perfect, raised it to his left. Khun’s eyes briefly darted away from his lighthouse and he leaned over. His mouth closed over the piece and he pulled away.
Bam watched him for a moment, waiting until he heard the delighted hum from Khun. He grinned to himself and started on the next piece.
Bam cherished these moments of peace. The test was still months away. They were well hidden from FUG. He finally got to train with his team.
He had time to sit next to Khun and feed him oranges while he worked on his lighthouse.
Life was good.
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.”
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Apr 18, 2023.
Recipient: @megapureawesome (Prompt)
Summary: Concubine Bam and Prince Khun NSFW
Khun leaned forward and took a bite of the apple slice offered to him by his beloved concubine. He looked elegant in his new gold-threaded blue uniform. He had a matching one made for his beloved, although it was designed more for elegance and ease of removal. To prove his point, he plucked at one of the buttons and it snapped open.
“Mr. Khun…” they chastised, and he chuckled. “Do you like it, Bam? It looks good on you.”
Bam smiled warmly as he set down the plate of apple slices. “I do. Thank you, my prince.”
Khun tipped his head with a smirk. “You can take it off if you want.”
Bam shook his head. “I’ve barely worn it, my prince. Such a gift deserves more time.”
“Nonsense.” He pulled Bam into his lap, ignoring the surprised gasp. “The gift is inside. Let me unravel you.” That earned him a playful smack on the shoulder, but also a loving kiss.
Khun had to commend Hwaryun for her decision to use snaps as they easily came undone and he leaned in to suck on an exposed nipple. Bam sighed above him, tangling fingers in his hair.
The top was discarded easily and Khun started tugging on the pants. “My prince, allow me.” Bam stood back, making a show of slowly lowering the pants, revealing there was nothing underneath.
Khun’s eyes devoured the gorgeous sight before him, and he licked his lips. But before he could give the order for Bam to return to their place on his lap, Bam had already gotten on his knees and was tugging on Khun’s belt. “Shall we play, my prince?”
Khun grinned, scooting forward in his seat. “Let’s, my beloved.”
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.
Originally posted on Twitter Sep 1, 2022.
Summary: Power bottom Bam (NSFW)
Bam squirmed with little gasps and breathy moans as his fingers dug into the comforter under him. The heat made his skin prickle as the sweat rolled off his skin. The attention he was receiving made him feel dizzyingly, breathlessly, overwhelmingly good—and yet, it was not enough. It was because Khun was going slow. So frustratingly slow.
“More, Khun-ssi,” he whined, grabbing a handful of Khun’s hair and pushing down to make him take more into his mouth. The hand that had been gripping his hip tightened and the fingers inside him curled against his sweet spot.
Bam arched off the bed with a trembling gasp, pleasure surging through him so deliciously. He was twitching in Khun’s mouth, so close to spilling over, but he had been that close for a good while already. It was because Khun, that bastard of a lover, delighted in watching him teeter on the edge until he was an incoherent mess.
Khun pulled off him with a wet pop and Bam sunk into the bed with another whine. He wanted to wipe that Cheshire grin off his face, and you know what? Maybe he will.
Bam grabbed the tie that hung loosely from Khun’s neck and tugged hard. Their mouths clashed together painfully, and it was enough to distract Khun so he could flip him onto his back. Bam sat up so he could look down at him triumphantly from his place over him.
“What are you doing?” Khun asked as Bam’s fingers deftly unlatched his belt and pants, and pulled on the zipper. He lifted his hips to help Bam shove his pants and boxers down enough to get at what he’d been begging for. “Taking what I want since you won’t give it to me.”
Khun lifted his eyebrows, his hands framing Bam’s thighs as he lined himself up. “Oh? And what would that be?”
The smirk was shaken off his face when Bam dropped down, taking his whole length in one movement. Khun cursed under his breath, fingers digging into muscular thighs flexed as they lifted.
“You,” Bam answered in a sigh, keeping his eyes locked on Khun’s as he dropped down again.
Khun gritted his teeth, hissing through his teeth. “Ah—ah, B-Bam, slow down…” But Bam was merciless with his brutal pace, enjoying how he was draining the sanity out of Khun.
“No,” growled Bam. He tangled his fingers in Khun’s hair, enjoying how his eyes fluttered with every tug, how his thighs trembled every time he took him down to the hilt, and how weak his hands were when they tried to push him to slow down.
“I’m not gonna play by your rules tonight,” Bam murmured against his lips. He tugged on Khun’s bottom lip with his teeth, pulling a groan from him, trying to keep him in his palm.
“Are you sure about that?” There was a little mischievous glint in those dark blue eyes before Khun wrapped his arms around Bam’s waist and pulled him close enough to restrict the movement.
Bam wasn’t deterred though, and he kept rocking his hips, grinding down and taking advantage of the lack of space between them to chase more friction.
“Fuck, you’re relentless,” panted Khun.
“Don’t tease me so much next time,” pushed back Bam.
It didn’t take much more until Bam was moaning into his neck, spilling between them, trembling as nails dug into the flesh of his ass to keep him bouncing a couple more times until Khun was grunting in his ear, filling him to the brim.
They fell back onto the bed, still wrapped in each other’s arms, slowly catching their breaths while enjoying each other’s closeness.
“Mmm, sorry,” mumbled Khun, his fingers drawing lazy circles on Bam’s back.
“S’okay, I still love you.” Bam slipped off to the side, scrunching up his nose at the slick sliding out of him, but too tired to get up.
Khun’s chest shook as he chuckled, his hand stilling on Bam’s hair. “I would hope you still did. I love you too.”
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.
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.
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Aug 20, 2022.
Recipient: @khunviolegrace
Summary: Bam finds great comfort in Khun's scent.
Bam shut the door and covered his mouth when he yawned despite no one else being in the room. He started getting ready for bed with only the sound of his breathing and clothes ruffling.
Usually, Khun would be here with him, but he was away for a meeting on the other side of the floor and had told Bam he would probably return in the morning so he shouldn't wait up.
It was fine, it was just one night anyway. He'd dealt with lonelier nights than this.
With a forlorn sigh, Bam shuffled across the room and dropped his day's clothes in the hamper. As the clothes his the bottom, a gust of Khun's scent slammed into Bam, and it stunned him for a moment.
Bam stood there dumbly, his tired mind trying to draw the pros and cons for what he wanted to on sand being lapped at by a sea of sleepiness. It was a fruitless endeavor, so against his better judgment, he reached in, pushed his clothes aside, and pulled out one of Khun's shirts.
He brought it to his face, closed his eyes, and breathed in deeply through his nose. There light traces of Khun's cologne; notes of wood, citrus, and spice.
He pulled it away, turned it around, and buried his face in it again. The scent of Khun's natural musk and sweat was much stronger on the back. Bam couldn't help letting out a pleased groan that rumbled deep in his chest after taking in another big whiff.
The tension sloughed off his shoulders and limbs as he felt wrapped in that familiar scent of safety. It warmed his insides to a pleasant tingle and made his heart feel full to the brim.
With his mind perfectly blank of everything unnecessary, he ambled to the bed and flopped over. His body curled up around the shirt and clung to its comfort. He fell asleep in minutes.
In the morning, Khun gave a tentative tug on the sleeve of his wrinkled shirt and was sure heard Bam growl in response.
"Bam," he whispered as he leaned closer. "Wake up, Bam."
Slowly, Bam unraveled from his protective ball, stretching his legs out and then his arms with a loud yawn. Khun took advantage of that moment to pull his shirt free.
"G'morning, Khun-ssi." Bam languidly smiled, his eyes still half-lidded with sleep.
Khun chuckled at him. "Good morning, sleeping beauty. Sleep well?" He slung the shirt over his shoulder and cocked his head.
Bam nodded slowly as stifled another yawn until he suddenly shot upright on the bed with a gasp. "Oh! I'm sorry! I, uhh—your shirt—I was just—"
"It's fine, Bam," laughed Khun. "I'm sorry you had to use a replacement instead of the real thing last night."
Bam's face was hot with embarrassment and his brows creased his forehead with worry anyway.
Khun dropped his hand on Bam's head, ruffling gently before stroking his thumb across his cheek and cupping his chin to meet his eyes. He leaned in close enough to feel the heat of Bam's exhale.
"Whatever you need from me, Bam, you can take whenever you want." Khun leaned in to touch their foreheads together, barely a second and much too short, before he let go and moved away.
Blank blinked, stupefied by what just happened.
"I'm gonna go shower. See you downstairs for breakfast?" Khun paused on the doorway as he stared at Bam, waiting for an answer.
A grin slowly spread on Bam's face as he felt the familiar warmth of Khun's precense sink back into him. "Okay!"
This was a ToP server collab from 9/25/21.
If lighthouses had talking AIs, Khun's AI would probably berate him for not taking care of himself.
Script by @Bird91357072, Voice by me, Art/Animation by @pastel84950110.
Bodyguards 😎 . . . . . These characters belong to SIU.
Disaster Gay™ Khun Aguero Agnis can survive a bomb to his heart but not his best friend accidentally pinning him on the floor
~ /sings/ ~ It’s been a year since I’ve started being obsessed with khun ~
khunbam week 2020 - day 3: injury
i call this piece “bam and viole commit their first crime”
those bullies willbe rethinking their life choices forever
I decided to change the style of art a little. I wanted to work with liners and colors, as I have not used them for a long time, I like the result, and you? <3
My secret santa gift for @ohvioletpeach ! I'm so sorry it's taken so long!! I tried my best for a spring day picnic, it was a bit of an interesting challenge. @tog-secret-santa
RakKhunBam picnic to a themepark 🐊🐢🐢🎢🎡
Extra protection is needed
Oh no! Our leader is...!
Khun: "I won't get lost, my *ss."
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Bam is super happy, he never went to a themepark before. He's eager to try everything from the rides to the snacks, and we know that Khun and Rak will only follow him around. Bam's happiness is their happiness too.
Khun looks like he's irritated all the time but actually he's happy he can spend time with his best friends, like "90% happy with Bam and 10% happy with Rak." he said. For them (read: Bam) he will go through all the sunburn, sweat, and crowd.
Rak only wants his turtles to be happy, and going to a themepark isn't a bad idea. There's a lot of turtles in there, and they are all laughing and smiling, so that means this 'themepark' is supposed to make turtles happy, right? He hopes Black Turtle enjoys his off-day and Blue Turtle can stop worrying about plans and stuffs.
Pocky day!
They are in a temporary truce.
Bam will give Khun lots of sweets. <3
For khuntober day 11 ^^
KHUNBAM SPY X FAMILY AU (FT. MISENG AS ANYA)
march 25, 2022
- Jeanette Winterson, Lighthousekeeping