Author: somewhatavidreader

ohmypreciousgirl:

as i won’t deliver today the new chapter of a billion times because needs to be revised (not the content – it’ll remain the same, just need to check the grammar and flow), have my list of tincan family headcanons thanks to 1.11:

  • tin loves to call can cantaloupe, but he only does it when they’re alone or surrounded by can’s family. he hates the idea that of one of can’s friends will use his nickname for can. it belongs only to him and can’s family – no one else is allowed.
  • can’s mom is the only female aside his own mother that tin refers to as mom (remember that in thailand, they usually calls their friends’ parents ‘mom’ or ‘dad’) obviously can’s mom tells him to call her ‘ma’ tho.
  • when tin wants to tease can around his friends, tin says out loud: ‘hmmm today i woke up craving cantaloupe’. can’s friends think his bf has a weird fixation on cantaloupes for the amount of craving he has.
  • can’s ma basically adopts tin when they go official – can totally tells his mom how terrible tin’s family is and she decides that she got another kid. she moms tin and tin loves the attention. can grumbles about it, but love to watch his ma interacting with tin. can absolutely adores the soft expression tin has got on his face every time can’s ma acts like a ma with him.
  • the worst combination ever is tin and lemon. they’re absolutely the worst and can wants to murder them when they sit around and swap their ridiculous can stories. 
  • can’s line profile picture is tin kissing gucci meanwhile tin’s is can sitting beside him with tin’s arm around his shoulder and nong phu at their feet playing with gucci. (look at our idea @biadamparrishs)
  • everyone is expecting can to not hang out home a lot after he starts dating tin, however – to everyone’s surprise – tin loves to hang out at can’s family home, so they spend at least one day per week hanging around. usually they watch tv with can’s ma, help her cook dinner and then walk gucci around the block before it’s start getting dark. even after can moves out to live with tin in their own home, they find time to spend time over ma’s home. 
  • when tin decides to propose, he takes can’s ma to buy the ring with him. she also helps him to set up the place he’ll propose. 

weilongfu:

andwebegin:

LBC’S INCORRECT QUOTES: I’ve been dropping subtle hints that I like him.

“Tin, have you told Ai Can that you might like him,” Pete asked during class one day. Tin, in a rare show of openness, had confessed his growing feelings. “He’s very straightforward like Ae. He won’t get it unless you say it.”

Tin didn’t look up from his computer, but he stopped tapping his pen.

“I’ve been dropping subtle hints that I like him,” Tin replied. “Very subtle.”

“Uh… Very subtle you say?”

“I can’t stand you, Thai Program,” Tin said in a low voice.

“I can’t stand you either, Unloved Child,” Can replied loudly.

“It’s a work in progress,” Tin said offhandedly. “Very preliminary.”

“Right. I’m sure you’ll get it done, Ai Tin,” Pete said brightly. “He’s more of a disaster than Pond,” Pete thought to himself.

weilongfu:

andwebegin:

LBC’S INCORRECT QUOTES: So is that a ‘I like you too’ or what?!

@andwebegin

Sometimes Can wasn’t sure what went on in Tin’s head. 

Tin’s plans were never straightforward at the best of times. His strange ways of alluding to things often went over Can’s head. And really, who knew what was really going on in the heads of the rich? 

Can faults himself for not expecting the same level of obtuseness from Tin’s “confession.”

“There’s no denying that I have feelings for you that can’t be explained in any other way,” Tin says. He pauses for a moment. “I briefly considered that I had a brain parasite, but that seems even more far-fetched.”

Can could only reply, “Are you sure you don’t have a brain parasite because that doesn’t make any sense!”

Tin rolled his eyes. “I like you, idiot. There’s no other reason why I could feel this way.”

Can thought about it for a moment. “So you’re sure you don’t have a brain parasite? Maybe you’re having a stroke. Or dementia.” 

Tin sighed and pulled Can in for a kiss. Can did always respond better to physical stimuli. 

Stop, stop, stop

weilongfu:

For @andwebegin based on this prompt.

Pairing: TinCan

As Can takes the time to get to know Tin, Can realizes that Tin has several bad habits. It’s not that Can is a saint or perfect, but his bad habits are different than Tin’s so he gets to judge. 

And really, Can is just happy to have some manner of ammunition. 

The first bad habit is that Tin talks to himself in the mirror. Not a small hype talk or encouragement. Can has watched from afar as Tin actually bounces ideas while talking to the mirror, as if the surface reflects more than just light. 

The second bad habit is that Tin knows how to cook but refuses to do so. His entire fridge and freezer is full of frozen food and take-out. It’s a wonder Tin hasn’t died of scurvy yet, but at least Tin takes multivitamins and most of the food he orders has vegetables in it.

The third bad habit, and Can has no idea how Tin has survived this long from it, is that when he’s lost in his work, Tin loses sight of everything else. This can mean anything from losing track of time (Tin forgot about a date until it was twelve hours later and wondered by Can didn’t want to have dinner at 7 AM), to not sleeping (Can will never forget watching a sleep deprived Tin try to drink his notebook), to not watching where he’s going.

The first two effects of Tin’s tunnel vision are hilarious once or twice (Okay the sleep deprivation one is dangerous but incredibly funny because Tin’s confused expression whenever he attempts to eat/drink something that isn’t food will never fail to amuse Can). But Tin’s inability to watch where he’s going is going to actually kill him. 

Can has managed to prevent this some how. Today is a prime example.

Today, Can walks on ahead, rambling as Tin checks his emails on his phone. An activity that Tin thankfully does not do often. As they reach the street corner, Can stops as the light changes. A few moments later, Tin walks up and continues walking. Can thrusts his arm out in time to prevent Tin from walking right into a car and becoming a rich smear on the pavement. 

Tin, to his credit, stops the minute he makes contact with Can’s arm, but continues his email. The minute Can drops his arm, Tin continues walking as if nothing happened.

This repeats several times.

Can is concerned and decides to confront Tin. There’s no point in dating him if he’s got a death wish. 

“Do you normally not look where you’re going?” Can asks over dinner. “I’ve never seen you so distracted, are your emails that important?”

“I don’t do it when I’m alone,” Tin says putting some more meat into the boiling broth. “Here, this is cooked. Eat this.”

Can happily holds out his bowl, but he catches onto the previous sentence. “So you only do this when you’re with people?”

“I only do it around you.”

“What?! Why?!”

Tin looks up from his rice and blinks. “I trust you to stop me.”

A warm feeling grows from Can’s chest and he’s pretty sure it’s something like love and trust, but it’s also tinged with annoyance. “That’s very sweet, Tin.” And Tin smiles and Can almost wants to not say the next part. “But please for my sanity, stop that.”