Author: somewhatavidreader

Only if you feel like it okay? Because… how if you start from that horrid ending and then Can has a few minutes (or hours whatever) to settle down and realises this is not what he wants at all, he can’t breathe just at the thought of not having Tin around… and he goes back to Tin and… ???

florbexter:

Hi ❤

I know that a lot of TinCan shippers hope for a fix-it for the very sad conversation Tin and Can had, and even though I am also sad and disappointed in how their storyline was handled at the end, I won’t write a ficlet about Can changing his mind so soon. 

The main reasons for me are that Can has the right to say no. Whatever his reasons are, it’s his decision to make and every reason is a valid one. 

Tin also has the right to react to the rejection in the way he did. He is allowed to not wanting to be just friends and his reaction to walk away is completely understandable. 

My headcanon for them to be together at some point after this scene are heavy with angst, because Tin will not trust Can so easily after being rejected.. He will avoid him for a long time and Can may be stubborn but the moment Can accepts his own feelings Tin will be the one to wanting just being friends, whatever his feelings for Can are at that moment, because the walls are up again.

Yes, we are talking about a fictional couple and fictional characters but the way Tin is potrayed makes it impossible for me to make up a scenario where he takes Can back in his life easily. 

So my fics are going to be either AU’s, ignoring ep14 or with ep14 as canon but way in the future. 

Hey @florbexter, I completely understand where you’re coming from, and I do agree with you: there can be no quick-fix to where the canon storyline has left Can and Tin.

When, and if, you choose to write Tin and Can getting together as boyfriends, I’ll be happy to read whichever version you go for, whether it’s AU, or Can slowly coming to grips with and finally accepting his feelings, and then working his damnedest to earn Tin’s trust again, and Tin… well, I don’t know how Tin would let Can in again after he broke his heart and his trust, but if you do write it, I’d also love to read that.

And thank you for answering my ask! 💕

Can kissing Tin in front of his friends/Ley?

florbexter:

On the one hand I really like Ley. She is quirky and funny and all in all not the worst sister out there, but her obsession with TinPete would even irritate a saint lol we need more fics where she finds out about TinCan 

TinCan Ficlet

Can startled when Ley suddenly grabbed his arm and squealed in his shoulder.
“What?”
“Oh my god, I can’t believe this is happening!” She squealed again and Can contemplated how hard his ma was going to kill him if he trapped her in the basement.

“Look at them just look at them!”

Can had no idea who she was talking about, so he just looked at the people who sat in their garden.

Good, Techno, Type, Pond, and some other team members were sitting on the grass, and played Pok Deng. Can was not surprised that Good hat the most candies on his pile. He rocked at that game.

Tin was sitting next to an empty seat, where Can wanted to return to – Gucci to his feet. Can knew that Gucci looked up at Tin with adoring eyes and he was fine with it. Totally. fine.  

“What are you talking about?”

“P’Pete and P’Tin,” Ley whispered and squeezed his arm. Maybe she needed glasses, Can thought, because Ai Pete sat with Ping, Bow and Ae three meters away from Tin. Ae and Pete were pressed together from knee to shoulder and Can knew that Ae had a hand on Pete’s leg, because he always had his hands on Pete.

“I need my phone, oh my god.” With a last squeal Ley left Can alone and run up to her room.

“Crazy,” Can murmured and rubbed his arm. She was strong.

Why was she so obsessed with Ai Pete and Ai Tin? Everyone except her knew that he was the one Tin was dating. All the people in their garden had seen them kiss at one point or another, because Tin didn’t care about an audience and Can was really bad at picking deserted places.

“Didn’t you want to get the chips?”, Tin asked the moment Can flopped down next to him. “Why are you pouting?”

Can didn’t even deny that he was pouting. His pout was meant to be seen. And something else should also meant to be seen, he thought when he saw Ley leaning casually against the open door, her phone directed at them, as if it wasn’t obvious that she was filming them or took a photo.

Can turned to Tin and looked at him. Tin returned his look with a confused frown.

“I am going to kiss you now,” he declared.
“Sure?”, Tin answered with a tilt to his head and the kind of face he always made when Can didn’t make sense to him. Can took it as permission and grabbed Tin by his collar.

“No fighting”, Ley yelled.

Fighting my ass, Can thought and pressed his lips against Tin’s. It was supposed to be a short kiss, but as with everything else between them it went from zero to hundred in five seconds and Tin put his hand on the back of Can’s head to deepen their kiss and Can tried his best to crawl on Tin’s lap.

“Why are you always doing this in front of us?”, someone yelled at them.

Mmmh how about Can coming home from football practice and needing a massage to get the kinks out of his back and legs?? 😇

weilongfu:

It had been the soccer team’s first practice in quite a while. And even though Can was active every day, all his muscles clenched and ached and burned. Even the hottest shower in the locker room had been no help.

Can dropped his bag onto the floor and fell into Tin’s couch, groaning as his muscles protested the soft surface. 

Moments later, Can felt Tin’s warm hands on his back. “Can? What happened?”

“Practice.”

“Aren’t you usually… Not like this after practice?”

“You are the most astute, Tin. It is you.”

Tin took a moment to look insulted. “You are really hurting if you’re talking like that.”

“Life is suffering, Ai Tin. Buddha said so.”

“Buddha also said that we must take the right actions and use the right words in order to stop suffering.” Tin pushed one of his hands under Can’s shirt and gently rubbed circles into the tight muscles of Can’s back. Can moaned softly. “I guess I’ve got some work to do then, huh?” Tin walked away and Can wanted to cry now that Tin had stopped rubbing his back.

“Tiiiiiin! Please keep rubbing my back!”

“Hang on a minute!”

Tin came back and scooped Can off the couch. Can yelped before clinging to Tin. Carried into the bedroom, Can noticed the towels laid out on the bed and the muscle balm on the nightstand. 

“Uhh…”

Tin placed Can down on the bed and started tugging on his uniform. “Come on, strip.”

Can blushed on reflex and Tin smacked his arm. “I’ve seen you naked plenty. Why are you suddenly blushing?”

“Because you asked me in an un-sexy way!” Can started unbuttoning his shirt anyway. 

Can was laid out naked on the towels soon enough. Tin scooped up a portion of the muscle balm and went to work. Tin massaged Can from his shoulders down to his toes. Each muscle group was given an exquisite amount of attention that left Can moaning and crying. Tin’s hands were warm. The balm was minty and soothing. And finally Can felt his body relax in the way it needed to after such an intense practice. 

When everything was said and done, Can felt like he’d never move again. He was a puddle on their bed. 

Tin poked and prodded at Can until he turned around. Tin’s gaze swept over him from head to toe and Tin raised an eyebrow. Can put a cocky smile on his face. 

“Gonna massage something else?”

“This isn’t a massage parlor. Don’t be so stupid.”

“But Tin…” Can pulled one of Tin’s hands to him, letting it slowly trail down his chest. He watched as Tin’s pupils dilated. “I’m still tense.”

“You dirty little…” 

Can didn’t have a chance to reply. Tin’s mouth kept Can’s occupied. 

Honestly your prompt fills are giving me life. Domestic TinCan?

weilongfu:

Tin hears his 9 AM Saturday alarm go off. Tin untangles himself from Can’s arms before shutting it off. Can doesn’t stir at all. 

Tin rolls his eyes and gets up to start breakfast.

Can continues sleeping until he smells coffee. It lures him into the kitchen where Tin is stirring something on the stove. Can wraps his arms around Tin’s waist, sleepily resting his head against Tin’s broad back.

“Morning Ai Tin.”

“Cantaloupe, go wash your face. Breakfast isn’t ready yet.”

“I don’t want breakfast, I want coffee and cuddles.”

“You’re a terrible liar.”

“I’m not even a liar.” Can let his hands wander up Tin’s shirt to rest directly on warm skin. “Cuddles please.”

Tin rolls his eyes. “If I let breakfast burn, you’ll be upset with me.”

“Never.”

“Last weekend.”

Can lifts up his head and blinks. “That was because you burned my favorite breakfast dish ever.”

Tin sighs. “I am currently making that dish right now.”

“No you’re not, it doesn’t smell right.”

“You’re smelling my shirt, not the food.”

“Your shirt smells better anyway.”

Tin sighs before ruffling Can’s hair. “Breakfast first, then cuddles.”

“Damn breakfast, getting in the way of me getting cuddles…”

“Are you actually cursing your food for once?!”

First of all you give so much to this fandom, you are a god of TinCan also drunk TinCan headcanons

weilongfu:

Headcanons are faster to write than fics! I’m happy to do this!

Tin is a better drinker than Can. He’s had practice. Not during his time in the UK, but as someone who will have to go to business parties. Tin’s father, despite the controversy his son is embroiled in, brings him into his office and teaches him about different kinds of liquor and wine and makes him try all of them. Teaches Tin how to find his limit.

Accordingly, Tin is never drunk in public. He’s always in control, sips on maybe one or two drinks over the night, and that is IT.

Tin gets drunk ONCE in private with Can. They celebrate their first year anniversary. They have a little too much wine with dinner and champagne with dessert. 

Tin wakes up to a pounding headache and Can giggling over a video he took that night. Tin hears singing. Hears his voice singing. He demands Can delete it and Can says it is now his most precious thing in the world and he’s going to save it somewhere safe on the internet and on every hard drive he owns. Forever. 

(Tin sang several love ballads while drunk that night and Can actually swooned. He keeps the video as a memory of that.) 

CAN IS THE WORST DRUNK EVER.

If he whines a lot already, he’s worse when he’s drunk because Can has no filter. Once he starts dating Tin, Can waxes poetic about Tin whenever he gets drunk with the soccer team. All the seniors would tease him about it, but then Tin comes and picks up Can and glares at them all. 

Can is also a very snuggly drunk. His hands wander everywhere and all he wants to do is be near a warm body and lean into it and complain about how life is hard.

This makes Tin very jealous which is why he hovers when Can goes out drinking. The minute he gets his report text from Good, Tin pulls Can off of the person he’s latched himself on to (now usually Good or Techno) and takes him home to sober up.

cherrynat:

do you ever read a piece of fanfic that is just so fucking spectacular that makes you actually feel things? 

boy, i swear to god, i’m so goddamn grateful for every single one of you writers, yall literally giving us entertainment for free almost every goddamn week; and this is not only for those gracious magnificent bastards that are practically gods because they’ve perfected (and keep developing) their craft, this is also to that little (and equally amazing) writer that is just starting and might not be the best at it, you my friend keep writing because practice makes perfect, don’t stop writing if that’s what makes you happy. i just want all of yall to know that i appreciate you so goddamn much and yall the fucking best

to every fanfic writer out there: i love you, u crazy motherfucker

In no particular order @fkyb @weilongfu @shaenanigans @florbexter @ohmypreciousgirl @lazygeisha @plann-et @sarah-yyy @lbc-tincan @bl-phillip @dont-leav-eme and all other fic writers whose words I haven’t gotten around to reading yet! 💕😘