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Someone needs to draw Khun in a corset vest, this needs to be a thing.
Khunbam Anastasia AU anyone?I can't draw for shit but I really want to give it a write!!
listen, Bam as Anastasia, Khun as Dimitri, RAK AS PUKKA and Isu as Vlad!
When the Grace family is cursed by a bitter Jahad, the palace is attacked and the family is forced to flee but is brutally taken out. Ha Jinsung, and his grandson Jyu Viole Grace are the only survivor's all thanks to a mysterious boy with stunning blue eyes and blue hair but unfortunately the two are separated!
Only a couple years later, rumors arise that Ha Jinsung is offering a generous reward for anyone who can return his grandson, when Khun who may or may not be the same mysterious boy from the palace and his partner Ship Leesoo find themselves in their biggest scheme yet, finding the lost prince and returning him!
Me just suddenly thinking about a khunbam / bannana fish au where Khun is Ash, Ban is Eiji and Shibisu as Shorter.
cross my heart and hope to
This was my first art after a break of 4+ years from Tower of God
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khunbam kissy doodle that i haven't posted here yet😗
Chibi 🌰❄
Damn khun looking all fab and viole is just depressed
Far Away
“Just one chance, just one breath
Just in case there's just one left”
You’re not going to tell me this man doesn’t have daily dreams about Bam and how he couldn’t save him even though he plan for everything
"What's his problem 💀" -🐤
sorry for the slow posting :(
literally did the line art for this in late march, why am i like this
05/19/24
from Chapter 2 of “Seduced By The Night” by @resiotcage
got a lot of snow in my area, always a child for snow
01/18/24
i've heard it's his birthday
rb to give him a knife for his birthday
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Jul 10, 2023.
Recipient: @erielmaestro7 (Prompt)
Summary: Khunbam drinking game leads to NSFW
Isu was sprawled out on the floor, the last to pass out.
Hatz was on the couch, hugging a pillow as he snored soundly. The first to pass out.
The others had long left, but two remained, ever the competitive ones.
It was Bam’s turn to pour, and he filled the two shot glasses in front of him.
Khun picked up his and raised it for Bam to clink against it.
“You should just give up now before you embarrass yourself,” said Khun slowly, doing a great job to not slur his words despite his red face and mild sway.
Bam looked no better, leaning heavily on the table to keep himself steady. “I’m not the one that’s one item away from being naked.”
“Hey!” barked Khun. He waved a hand down his front. “The tie counts.”
Khun was sitting in his boxers and tie, nothing else. Bam, on the other hand, still had on his t-shirt and boxers.
Bam licked his lips as he stared at Khun. “Okay, then. Take the tie off.”
Khun started loosening his tie. “Only if you’ll lose the shirt.”
Bam tugged on his shirt and managed to get it stuck around his head as he fell over. They both giggled as Bam flailed for a moment before freeing himself.
“You pour,” Bam said as he caught his breath.
Khun filled the shot glasses and pushed one towards Bam. “Bottom’s up, loser.”
Bam scoffed as he slammed the shot down without waiting. Khun rolled his eyes and downed his shot.
Bam swallowed hard as he stared at Khun. He was leaning back on his hands, sitting with his legs crossed in front of him.
“Well?” Khun drawled. “If you want these off, come do it yourself.”
Bam’s heart was pounding in his chest as he crawled over to Khun. “Are you sure?” he mumbled, a shaky hand tracing Khun’s abs and trailing lower.
Khun was panting, but he didn’t stop him. “Yeah. You’re next though.” Bam nodded, hooking his finger on the soft fabric and pulling.
He suddenly found himself on his back, Khun’s mouth on his. He kissed back desperately, yanking down the fabric enough to feel Khun press against him, and he gasped. Khun’s tongue brushed against his and he moaned. He hardly registered when Khun had shoved his underwear off and ground against him.
Bam wrapped his arms around Khun’s neck, pulling him closer. Kissing him wildly as they rut against each other.
All this went on with quiet moans and gasps as their friends slept right through the night.
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.
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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 Jul 10, 2023.
Recipient: @khunbambr (Prompt)
Summary: Khunbam pillowtalk
It was late and Bam was in bed, snuggled into Khun’s side. He felt safe and warm—but unfortunately wide awake.
“Khun-ssi?”
Khun hummed, half-asleep as Bam traced a finger up and down his chest. The soft fabric felt nice.
“What’s it like to fall in love?”
Khun’s eyes fluttered open, and he blinked at the ceiling.
“I don’t know, Bam.” Khun answered, voice slurred with sleep. “You just realize it after you’ve fallen in love.”
Bam was quiet for a moment. He pressed his palm against Khun’s chest to feel his heartbeat.
“So you’ve been in love before?”
Bam felt Khun’s heart rate pick up.
Khun let out a sigh and turned his head away. “Yeah. Many times.”
“Oh…” Something twisted in Bam’s gut, sour and unpleasant. He withdrew his hand and tucked it against his own chest.
Khun turned his head again, and this time, their eyes met. The corner of Khun’s mouth quirked up.
“When I first met you. When I got you back. When I woke up from my coma.” He let out a quick chuckle. “Anytime I look at you… I feel my heart sing its praises for being able to be by your side.”
Bam tucked his head under Khun’s chin, hiding the big smile on his face as he wrapped his arms around Khun’s torso. “You’re too much…”
Khun snickered and closed his eyes again. “You asked.”
Originally posted on Twitter Jun 18, 2023.
Summary: Khunbam bed sharing NSFW. Originally a runaway prompt response
The heater had chosen the perfect time of night when maintenance was asleep to stop working.
Bam whined as he pulled his blanket tighter around himself. His jacket lay abandoned on the floor, flung in annoyance after it tried to suffocate him when he laid down. He curled his legs tighter against his chest, and let out another disgruntled whine.
His roommate, Khun, growled, and a bed creaked. A second later, Bam’s bed sunk, and he couldn’t bring himself to feel guilty for waking him up. He felt that miserable.
“Can’t sleep?” Khun grumbled.
Fingers mussed his hair and Bam fussed. “No. I’m freezing.”
“Move over, then.”
Bam made a confused noise, wondering how they were going to fit in a bed meant for one. But Khun shoved him until he was pressed against the wall and laid down beside him. Arms wrapped around his torso and roughly pulling him back against a firm chest.
Bam blinked as the blanket was rearranged around him and Khun finally settled down. The hot air of a sigh tickled Bam’s nape, and he shivered.
“I’ll keep you warm. Now let me sleep.”
Bam swallowed the nervous lump in his throat as his body's heat skyrocketed. They were pressed snug together without any space between them. Khun’s long legs wrapped around his, his hips pressed against his rear. He could feel every breath he took and every beat of his heart.
Breathing was difficult as he laid as still as he could. He liked to sleep with his knees bent, but Khun had him locked down and he didn’t want to disturb him anymore. But maybe he was already asleep, and it would just be a quick movement. He lifted one knee and his rear pushed against something soft—
He heard a sharp gasp and Khun jerked against him, followed by a hiss, “Don’t move.”
“I can’t.” Bam whimpered. “My knees hurt.”
“The bed is too small, Bam,” grumbled Khun.
Not one to give up, Bam turned around and tried putting one leg over Khun’s hip. He wiggled around, trying to find a comfortable spot, ignoring the disgruntled grunt from his roommate. He tried bending his knees in the space between their legs, but another light gasp as he brushed against Khun told him that wasn’t going to work.
As a last resort, he draped the blanket on his back and straddled Khun. With his knees bent on either side, he laid down against Khun’s chest, and finally, let out a sigh of relief. He could feel Khun’s heart racing in his chest, tentative fingertips resting against his hips, his half-hard cock pressing against his stomach—
Bam raised his head. “Oh. I’m… sorry.”
Khun cleared his throat, fingers tapping against Bam’s hips. “Don’t think too much about it,” he muttered.
Bam nodded and laid his head back down.
Except he couldn’t stop thinking about it.
His roommate liked to tease him by flirting with him until his face turned red and he couldn’t form words. Khun was a gorgeous man—and he was in the perfect position to be taken advantage of.
Bam ground down lightly, pretending he didn’t hear the gasp below him. Slowly, he could feel him firming up against him.
“Bam,” he warned. But Bam continued, grinding down a little harder, seeking his own pleasure. He kept going until the warnings sounded more like pleadings.
Bam gripped Khun’s shirt at the shoulders as he rubbed against the hard bulge straining against bottoms. He felt himself pulse hard, and he was wanted more—
“Wait, Bam, wait. I’m—”
Drunk on pleasure, Bam couldn’t wait. He moaned Khun’s name, loud and needy as he came, trembling through his orgasm.
Khun cursed under his breath as he gripped Bam’s waist, lifting his hips to keep grinding against him. After a few hard thrusts, he threw his head back with a long, low groan.
Bam fell back onto Khun’s chest with a content sigh, and he was perfectly fine with falling asleep like that, except Khun tapped his shoulder. He let out a grumble.
“I need to...clean up.” Bam grunted and didn’t move. “Hey.” Nothing.
His head spun as he was picked up and flung onto his back. And Khun was gone.
Part of him wondered if maybe he had crossed a line, but sleep beckoned him first and it sounded more like tomorrow Bam’s problem anyway. He was nearly asleep when he heard a horrible screeching. He groaned and turned over to see Khun rearranging furniture at this hour of the night.
“Khun, what are you doing?”
A bed was pushed against his. “No more distractions. I need my sleep.” He flopped down on his bed, pulled Bam into his arms, and now Bam had plenty of room to curl his legs up.
Bam let out a content sigh as he was cradled with warmth. As his consciousness was whisked away by sleep, his last thought was a fleeting hope that the heater would take another day to be repaired so they could do this one more time.
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Jun 16, 2023.
Recipient: @BrunaNeptune (Prompt)
Summary: Khunbam strawberry picking date
They each had little baskets, and Khun was very strategically picking his strawberries. They had to be just ripe enough to not spoil quickly, a good enough size to be eaten in one bite so there’s no mess, and free of any holes that might have bugs hidden in them. He shuddered at the mere thought as he placed a perfect strawberry in his basket.
“Hey, Bam?” He looked around but he was no where in sight—he nearly screamed when Bam came up behind him, holding something out with both hands.
“Khun-sii, look! It’s so big!” Khun gawked at the strawberry that looked just a bit smaller than his fist. An absolute unit, one might say.
“That’s ridiculously big. I don’t know how you can bite into that.”
Bam’s eyes went wide. “Why do you want to eat it? It’s meant to be treasured!”
Khun chuckled as he pat Bam’s head. He loved this fool so much.
“At the end of the day, it’s a strawberry, Bam. You either eat it or it goes bad.”
Bam frowned. “Is there no way to save it? Oh, what if I freeze it!?”
Khun shook his head. “No way. I’m not keeping that thing in the freezer to take up space for years.”
Bam sighed and placed it in his basket. He had a collection of very oddly shaped strawberries. “Okay… I’ll eat it.”
Khun set his basket down and pulled Bam into a hug. Bam buried his face in his shoulder and hummed happily. “I’m sorry, Bam. But I bet it’ll taste amazing.” He felt Bam nod against his shoulder.
“C’mon. Let’s hurry up so we can stop by the grocery store and get some whipped cream.”
Bam let out a happy gasp as he broke free. “Yes! That sounds amazing!”
Khun picked up his basket as Bam went back to inspecting the vines for the best strawberries.
This silly man was the love of his life.
He shook his head and went back to picking a few more strawberries to fill his basket so he could hurry back home with him.
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.
I'm sorry, not sorry, Khun. You're just.. irresistibly kissable and my hands slipped and accidentally took a photo. 🖤💙🥰😊
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter May 2, 2023.
Recipient: @synsio_ (Prompt)
Summary: Khunbam slowdance in the snow
This floor went through various seasons and they happen to arrive in time for the snow. Bam laughed as he tugged a shivering Khun out into the front yard. The snow made a satisfying crunch beneath Bam’s boots, but there was a hidden layer of ice underneath that kept him clinging tightly to Khun as he walked aimlessly around the snow.
“Is this all you called me out for? To dance with you in the snow?” There was no bite to his words, but Khun did like to tease Bam about his childish whims.
“Dance? That’s a good idea! Teach me to dance!”
Khun blinked. He hadn’t anticipated that. He cleared his throat and squeezed the gloved hand in his. He positioned Bam’s other hand on his shoulder and placed his own on Bam’s waist. He was glad his face was rosy from the cold and definitely not because he was touching Bam.
“Watch and follow my feet, but don’t step on me.”
“I won’t!”
Khun doubted that, but starting moving anyway.
Crunch, crunch, crunch, the snow flattened under their feet. Bam concentrated hard as he followed along, his boots bumping against Khun’s but luckily never tripping him up. Once they got the waltz down, Bam finally looked up, a huge grin on his face.
“Thank you, Khun-ssi. I think I got it.”
Khun smiled fondly as he lead Bam to some fresh snow. “You’re welcome. Shall we dance a little longer?”
Bam laughed as he let himself be guided by Khun. “Yes, please!”
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter May 2, 2023.
Recipient: @noteinabottle1 (Prompt)
Summary: Bam takes advantage of an injury to get attention from Khun
“How’d you hurt your ankle again?”
“It got stuck,” answered Bam, his smiling face buried in Khun’s nape. He was on Khun’s back, holding on tight, happy as can be despite his injury.
“Stuck where?”
“In the mud.”
“And?”
“And what?” Bam asked innocently.
They rounded a corner, and the infirmary was not much farther. Bam squeezed Khun a little tighter, making the boy cough. “Sorry.”
"You seem to be having a lot of fun back there.”
Bam laughed, light and airy. “I’ve never done this before! It is fun.”
Khun smiled despite himself. “Does it hurt?”
Bam stretched his leg out. “Yes.”
“How much?”
“A lot.”
Khun sighed and stopped in front of a door. “C’mon then. Let’s get the nurse to take a look at it.”
Bam was quiet for a moment. “...Do I have to get off now?”
“Yes.”
“Can you carry me into the room?”
“Are you trying to embarrass me?”
Bam huffed and set his good foot down first before letting go.
“Here, you can lean on me.”
Bam smiled broadly again as he let Khun guide his arm around his neck. He hugged a little too tight and nearly knocked Khun off balance.
“Oof, watch it, Bam. We don’t need to both stay in here.”
Bam’s eyes widened. “You’re not staying with me?”
“I have to get back to class,” grumbled Khun as he helped Bam into the room and onto a chair.
“Stay with me!”
Khun took in a deep breath as he considered it.
“Pleeease?” Bam gave him his biggest, saddest eyes, until Khun groaned and plopped down next to him as they waited for the nurse to return. Bam practically glowed from his seat, and reached over to take Khun’s hand.
“And why are you holding my hand?” asked Khun with amusement.
“For support.”
Khun chuckled under his breath. “Okay, sure.”
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter May 2, 2023.
Recipient: @aikotters (Prompt)
Summary: Khunbam spooning with a spicy ending
“Khun-ssi.” Khun hummed sleepily, hugging Bam tighter to his chest in response.
“Khun-ssi, you’re hard.”
Khun huffed and mumbled sleepily, “Can’t help it. You smell nice. Good night.”
Bam squirmed and a little moan slipped out of Khun as he was rubbed against.
“Want me to take care of it?”
Khun chuckled airily. “Tired. Sleep first.”
“I… I can’t sleep with you poking me.”
Khun groaned and turned onto his back. “Fine. But I’m not moving.”
Bam hurriedly removed his shorts and climbed on top of Khun. “That’s fine. I’ll take care of you.”
Khun’s hands patted around the bed until his hand found what he was looking for. He held out a bottle of lube to Bam. “Here.”
“No need,” Bam said as he slowly lowered himself onto Khun. He let out a satisfied sigh after sinking down easily. “I still feel slick from earlier.”
Khun grumbled, but let his hand fall. “How are you still not tired? How many times has it been?”
Bam set a slow pace, moving gently, enjoying every moment. “Five, I think? But we have to make up for lost time, so this is nothing.”
Khun groaned, of pleasure or frustration, who knows. But he wasn’t actually going to let Bam ride a stiff body, so he started moving his hips, meeting Bam’s pace, ignoring the soreness in his hips.
Even when it came to sex, Khun could never say no to Bam.
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter May 2, 2023.
Recipient: @JusALittleWeird (Prompt)
Summary: Mutually possessive Khunbam
It took Khun just a few minutes to go to the bathroom and come back, but already a vulture had swooped in. He threw an arm around Bam’s shoulder and glowered at Isu.
“Oh, hi Khun-ssi!” Bam held up a curved glass. “Look, Isu brought me a drink.”
Khun took one look at the pink liquid inside and narrowed his eyes at it. “May I see?”
Bam handed over the drink and Khun swirled the glass and took a sniff. Isu shifted uncomfortably when the drink was held out to him. “He won’t be having this.”
Isu slowly grabbed it. “Oookay. My bad. I’ll just… see if anyone else wants it. See ya.”
Isu rushed away and Khun turned to Bam, pressing close and whispering in his ear. “Don’t take anything anyone gives you, Bam. You should only trust me, understood?”
A defiant whisper cut back, “Then don’t leave me alone next time, Khun-ssi. You know I hate it when I can’t see you.”
Khun huffed as he turned away. “It was just to the bathroom.”
“I could have waited outside the stall.”
“No. You need to learn—“
“Learn what? How to breathe without you?” Bam cupped Khun’s cheek and made him face him. “I can, but why should I? You’re mine, aren’t you?”
A shiver ran down Khun’s spine, his lips tingling as he yearned to devour those words right out of Bam’s mouth. “Don’t be mistaken.” He grabbed Bam’s wrist and squeezed. “You’re the one who belongs to me first.”
It was quick like a viper strike, how Khun leaned in and nipped at Bam’s lower lip before taking a step back with a come hither look. Bam licked his lips and followed him out of the dining room and into the hall.