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Can waved his phone in front of Tin’s face.
“I said you shouldn’t buy me something for my birthday! You already bought me the phone.”
“You are paying back for the phone, though.”
“With kisses Tin! Kisses!”
“I like those kisses.”
Can groaned and fell back on his bed. It was like Tin had a filter and every time Can said something that was close to a ‘don’t do that’ the filter translated it to ‘don’t listen, keep buying Can things’.
Tin sat on Can’s desk chair and looked confused. The bag with Can’s birthday present dangled between his legs.
Can had made him sit on the chair because his room already felt so small, and he had the feeling he would hyperventilate would Tin sat on the bed with him. His very tiny bed. They wouldn’t fit comfortable on that bed…
Can coughed and tried to remember what he wanted to say. Oh yes… the present.
He would lie if he would say that he wasn’t curious. But he refused to accept any more ‘gifts’ from Tin who probably thought if he would stop buying gifts, Can’s feelings for him would also stop.
Which wasn’t true. Can was overflowing with feelings and they made him nervous and excited and also mellow… which was the reason why he sighed and made grabby hands towards the bag.
Tin’s face lit up, and Can’s heart started to feel weird and Tin should stop doing things with his face. Can wasn’t able to think right.
He took the present from the bag. It was kinda heavy. He never had learned the art of unwrapping a gift neatly so he just tore the paper off and stared. And stared.
National Geographic Classics Collection: Wildlife DVD-Set was written in bold letters on the cover of the dvd-set. Can wasn’t an IC student, but he knew the english titles of the things he stared at, if he was allowed on Ley’s computer.
“You said you like the older episodes more, so… “
“You listened,” Can murmured in awe and caressed the cover of the dvd-box. It was beautiful.
“So… you like it?”
“Oh boy, you have no idea,” Can whispered and closed his eyes for a second. “You have no idea how much I’m going to kiss you. I don’t care how inexperienced I am, this kiss will happen, and I will kiss the daylights out of you!”
First, Tin looked like Can had spoken in a foreign language, but then he smiled wide and spread his arms.
“I’m ready.”
Tag: good fic
Part 1 (idk what to call it right now lol)
Dreams were a blessing and a curse to Shen Wei.
Some days he would dream of soft kisses, strong arms wrapped around his waist and he could feel the warmth from the other person.
One moment he would feel safe and loved, the next moment Shen Wei wakes up to an empty bed and a heavy heart. He had never been so intimate with his previous partners, and none of them were able provide to provide that warm feeling that blooms at the core of his being during these dreams.
Shen Wei had always felt like something was missing in his life and he used to think it was because of how busy his parents were, not seeing them more than 3 times a year.
But in the recent years, he found that his parents weren’t the reason for the void in his heart.
He grew up being praised by both his parents, how good he was doing academically and how he would be the future heir to his father’s corporation.
It used to be a reason why he strived for his best, yet it didn’t feel right. None of it felt right, even when his own twin looked up at him as his idol. He was nothing like the son his parents admired, Ye Zun was the only one he could talk to about his dreams. He was in middle school.
Growing older meant being wiser, but it also meant realizing the darker truth.
Most of his partners liked him for a pretty face, nothing in their relationship was real. Nothing comparable to how loved and happy he was in his dreams.
Had his parents cared more about him, they would have gotten him a diagnose and on medication for his odd behaviours. It was Ye Zun who noticed that in high school, Shen Wei became more withdrawn, ate less, and sleep more.
Nothing in his life meant anything to him and indulged himself in his dreams where there was someone to make him happy and loved.
Part 2 (still don’t know what to call this lol)
(I would link part one but I’m incompetent when it comes to mobile anything, I’ll link it if I remember to do it when I get home)
(Also there’s probably 2/3 more parts before I’m finish with this idea)
Life become harder when he was in high school. Although it became harder to place first among in his grade, he was still a high ranking student. His parents wanted him to outrank his peers, but still proud of his accomplishments nevertheless.
But he could feel his life starting to tear at the seams when his teachers asked about his plan after high school.
He was always told that he would be the one to take over his father’s company, thus it was the answer he gave. But his second year homeroom teacher saw through his façade.
She asked him about his dreams and aspirations, which Shen Wei provided his usual answer: to take over his father’s company. He thought it would be enough, it had always been enough, but she didn’t think so. Shen Wei was at first annoyed by her pestering, but he soon realized why he was unhappy.
He always lived up to everyone else’s expectations: the perfect son, brother, student. But that was no who Shen Wei was.
But even he didn’t know who he was. Everything he did was to appease others, to be liked.
It was on his 17th birthday that he told Ye Zun everything he had bottled up. All the expectations forced upon him, the hardship of keeping up the act, the loneliness facing this by himself, and the dreams he indulged himself into.
It was the first time Shen Wei had cried in front of his brother, wanting to appear strong for the younger twin.
After Shen Wei broke down, spilling out his heart, Ye Zun said in the softest voice that he was glad to have his brother back. Though Shen Wei thought he was protecting his twin, in reality, he was pushing him away; he was pushing everyone away.
On the night of their 17th birthday, Shen Wei and Ye Zun celebrated by themselves, sending their workers home early as they attempted to make their own birthday cake.
Their parents had ordered a beautiful and delicious cake to be delivered in their birthday as they were both overseas for work, just as it always been for the past years. But there was something special about the slightly overcooked, burned bottom cake that they coated thickly in homemade frosting. It didn’t taste the best, but they both shared a laugh at how terrible their first attempt to bake was.
Part 3 (of the still title-less fic)
As if their roles were reversed, Ye Zun rose to the top of
their grade while Shen Wei maintained a high average, no longer aiming to score
within the top ranks.Shen Wei thought it was an impressive feat but Ye Zun had
always been naturally intelligent. He thought his brother wanted to be the best
and take over their father’s company, so he would happy live in his brother’s
shadow.Ye Zun never cared about what their parents had thought of
him since he always felt his parents were inadequate. But his views about his
parents were not completely a lie when their attention was suddenly turned to
him when he took first place in their grade and was elected student council
president in third year.In fact, he hated the fact that his brother was so easily
over looked by the very people that came to love him conditionally, but only
after he earned that spot in their hearts.Their parents’ love was a finicky thing. He has their love
and affection as long as he act as the perfect child, the role his brother
played before. He only needed to keep up the act at least long enough to secure
his place in his father’s company to help support Shen Wei in any way he can.They’ve tried different methods to help Shen Wei deal with
his dreams.The most successful way seemed to be art. Ye Zun noticed the
way Shen Wei described his dreams, such beautiful details and excruciating
details.But he didn’t understand the true depth of Shen Wei’s dreams
until he spent the Christmas break drawing the different scenes that were
playing in his head. But yet in all of them, the same face keeps appearing.No matter how much they tried, they were unable to find the
man that keeps appearing in Shen Wei’s dreams.
HP!TayNew
part 3: Day 1 (Part 3)
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thanks as always to @sluttynewwiee, @earthpodd , @bl-phillip @ziq-panda + @somewhatavidreader for the sweetest tags and comments (and still reading this fic ^^)
read on ao3 (part 1 2 3.1 3.2)
After sleeping in for a little bit longer than usual they met for breakfast in the great hall.
Newwiee had just helped himself to a big portion of pancakes when they started bickering. It started with Tay calling him fat and turned into them arguing about wand sizes. A discussion which went on, with some intermissions, until the third period.
Tay was convinced that Newwiee’s slightly shorter wand allowed him to cast spells more accurately.“I told you mine is bigger”, Tay yelled as they tried to pass the door to the charms classroom simultaneously.
Neither of them acknowledged the questioning eyes of the people around them.
“So? The accuracy of your spell has nothing to do with size. I’d know, I have professionals in my family.”Tay would attribute every successful spell in class to a miracle or his superior natural magical abilities and every failed one to the length of his wand.
Just to annoy him Newwiee performed a switching spell, whirling Tay’s targets around so he couldn’t aim properly.
This only lead to more complaints about his long wand.
There was something people said in English that Tin had heard before in his youth. That before you can love someone, you must love yourself.
Back when Tin believed this, it was easy. The folly of youth and an abundance of self confidence and assurance in his family had made loving himself no question.
And then Tul’s treachery had come to the surface.
And a loathing and a fear and a coldness had swept through Tin like a plague. They loomed over Tin, unforgiving and unforgettable. A barrier to anyone who dared get closer.
Tin would never stop hating himself for being so easily fooled. And Tin was sure he would never love again, so blinded by his own self hatred. So disgusted by the nature of people.
Years and years later, when Tin met Can. When Tin learned to let Can in and see just how broken he was, he was surprised how easy it was to love Can.
It was so easy it was more frightening than anything Tul might do to continue to ruin Tin’s life.
But there was so much to Can, so many ways that he ingrained himself into Tin’s life, that Tin was left reeling in his wake. A burst of light in the darkness. Music in the empty and silent air. Oxygen in deprived lungs.
Even in Tin’s most self-loathing moments, the thought of Can, just a text away, brought Tin the momentum to keep going until he left the worrisome thoughts behind. It was easy for Tin to lose sight of his problems when he was lost in the surge of feelings so strong he might burst.
It wasn’t until Tin found another quote by a poet, Christopher Poindexter, that he realized just what Can had done for him.
“I loved her not for the way she danced with my angels, but for the way the sound of her name could silence my demons.”
Can had certainly done that. And Tin would love him forever for it.
My Love For You Will Never Dye – plann-et (theyoungestoftwo) – บังเอิญรัก | Love by Chance (TV) [Archive of Our Own]
special thanks to @lbc-tincan for allowing me to vent to them about soft boys dying their hair
also this idea is mainly their’s so credit to them for being dope
Touch it
Pairing: TinCan
Prompt:
Written to the tune of: Touch It by EXOSummary: Just one peek of his almost, but not quite, boyfriend’s abs has Can obsessed. He’s got to touch them.
ajjilhan neoye shilluet (Your breathtaking silhouette)
neon geurimjamajeo areumdaweo (You’re as beautiful as a painting)
nal michige mandeuneun (Even your smallest movements)
jeo jageun haengdongkkaji da (That drive me crazy)@andwebegin @abbacate @dont-leav-eme @fkyb @lazygeisha
Can someone write a fic about Can discovering Tin’s abs? (bc we KNOW Mean have them so Tin also does i dont make the rules……)
TEMPTING
Ah I want to write this!
Let’s both write it!
Ah I think he would see Tins Abs in the scene where Can buys Tin a shirt and Tin goes to change
And Can is just
👀👀👀👀👀
Okay I’ll do it here:
Can pulled Tins arm down the fair, smiling at all the wofting smells, making him hunger. Tin still had his frosty face disput the warm weather.
‘It’s so hot, Can’ Tin whined from behind.
Can stopped and turned round, smiling at Tins frosty face. He lightly touched his button up, making Tin shiver.
‘Maybe it’s because you wear these over the top rich people uniforms’
Can saw something out of the corner of his eye, and grinned from ear to ear
‘Ai Tin, we are getting you a new shirt!’
‘I don’t need a new shirt, I don’t have a t shirt hordering problem like you.’
Can pouted, he looked like a tiny puppy dog. And Tin couldn’t help but comply with Cans request.
Can marched to a clothes stoll, he looked at the sea of colours his eyes scanning for a colour that suited Tins pale skin and brown hair. Pushing the thought to the back of his mind that Tin always looked good in anything he wore.
Can smiled , picking up a shirt, pushing it to Tins torso
‘This would look nice’
It was striped , and dark blue, contrasting well with Tins milky skin.
‘Hmmm, not a big in to strips.’
Can placed the shirt back, he then picked up a soft pink t shirt.
‘What about this one?’ Can smiled, he loved seeing Tin out of his element , his frosty face had changed in to a much sweeter one.
Cute.
Can ignored the word that flash in his mind when he looked at Tin.
Tin grabbed the shirt, sighed and left to try on the shirt in the tiny changing room.
Can followed him, standing near the changing room. His eyes fell on a little gap in the changing room door, Tins shirt was off.
Tin shirtless was something Cans eyes fixed on. Tins body looked like a male model, smooth hairless with perfectly made abs.
Cans mouth went dry, he felt his body tingle, it took everything for Can to not to join in the changing room. To get a closer look, at that soft skin, with those hard abs.
This doesn’t mean anything, Can told himself.
Don’t fall for Ai Tin, don’t.
‘Hmm I like it’ Tin said when he came out the changing room.
‘Huh?!’ Can snapped out of his daze, begging that Tin would think Cans face was red because of heat.
‘Hmmmm, cute’ Tin mummbled and went to kiss Cans burning cheek.
God damn it Ai Tin, Can thought, Ai asshole, but Can had that image of Tins chest burned in to his mind.
One hotel in Bangkok
A story of TinCans first Anniversery, the pair had decided to go round the most interesting places of the capitial, and ended their night in a hotel surrounded by chocolates and wine. NSFW.
In one hotel across the city, amongst the hundards of hotels, many lovers where sharing their own flavour of love and lust, from the happily married to the fresh new young lovers, to the committed to the adulteres. In one room, a very fancy room that could only be used by the very rich, sat two lovers, different in every single way apart from how much they loved each other.
‘How about this one?’ Tin was feeding chocolates to Can from a very large box that the two men, well the taller man, had brought.
‘mmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhh, iats rewally oanice,Ai Twin’
‘Can, how many times do I have to say, wait till you shallow before you speak’
Can pounted at Tins complant, but then grinned cheekly.
‘You like doing this, being my servent,hmmm?’ He giggled to himself, as rich as Tin was, Can had him wrapped around his little finger, even a suggestion of something Tin would do it and Can loved it. He loved Tins blushing face even more. Like he was doing now.
‘Ill be your sevant forever, if thats what you wish’ He smiled softly, now it was Cans turn to blush. Its been a year but he still can’t take how sickingly sweet Tin can be, how romantic that man could be. And only for him. The two got closer on the floor, lips inches away from each other.
‘Close your eyes and open your mouth, Im going to give you another choclate’ Tin voice was velvetly, the voice he used when he wanted something. And Can knew what it was, he knew that his clothes would be discarded at some point in the night. He grew restless. Why was Tin taking so long?
Finally, he felt a pair of soft, almost too soft lips hit his own. Hands naturally travelling to each others soft spots. Tins neck and Cans cheek. It was soft and romanctic much less their first kiss.
‘Didn’t feel like a chocolate, felt too salty’ Can mummered against his already pinker lips.
‘Want me to try it again?’
Can gave a small nod to Tins teasing.
This kiss was harder, rougher then expected. Can knew Tin must have had experience in kissing. A pang of jealousy hit round him as he thought of all the pretty girls Tin had kissed before. Can kissed Tin harder, biting his lips, groaning in to Tins soft pink lips, ignoring the light blush that had spread across Cans face. With on shift movement, Tin arm snakes around Can slim waist pulling him upwards and then pushing the small boy on the bed. Their lips only breaking when Tin mouthed against Cans lips.
‘What?’ Can asked, he tried to sound less breathless.
Tin positioned himself on top of Can, brown bore in to brown.
‘Do you want me to fuck you,Cantaloupe?’
Can felt his body get hot, his cock already half hard and his hips pushing upwards to his boyfriends own wider hips. Why did Tin have to ask it like that? Making a blush spread from the tip of Cans roots to his small shoulders.
He gave a swift nod.
Hes neck was then attack with soft and hard kisses, it seemed that Tin was in a dominant mood.
Shirts, and jeans were take off as quick as a flash, the pair lay naked together, heart beats meeting together, fast and hard. Can fingers lacing down Tins muscular chest.
‘How do you have such a nice body?’ Can whined in to his skin, taking in the smoothness.
‘Its not fair, you have a nice face too, its not good for my heart Ai Tin’
Tin laughed and kissed his forehead, ‘You are too sweet.’ He said honestly, he felt his heart go light, even after a whole year, Can still wanted him to feel special, wanted to full erase the pain of everything that had happened in Tin life.
‘I love you.’ Tin told him, he told him like Can was dying, it was so strong. Can blushed at the sentence
‘I love you, too.’ They kissed again, moving together like waves.
They kissed and kissed till mouths were burised and hurting. Tin found his best places on Cans body. He spent a while, kissing and biting Cans pink nipples.
‘Ahhhhhh, don’t bite like that!’
He licked the skin apologically, going futhure south until he reached the top of his hard dick.
Tin moved his mouth off Cans low half, readying his hand.
‘Ah!, Ai Tin, use your mouth on me!’ Can demanded
Tin happily gave in to Cans demand, tough licking the cock head, teasing a little until placing his cock fully in his mouth, sucking hotly.
‘Ah! Ai Tin, your mouth, fuck!’ Cans fingers laced in to Tin soft brown hair, gripping gently.
‘This is,Ah, too good, you’re so good, fuck’ Tin lapped up Cans prasie, went a little harder, taking all of his cock in his mouth.
Sucking hard and fast,working his tongue everywhere.
‘Oh fuck, ah,’ Can knew what was coming, he felt the familiar tight feeling in his stomach. And with 3 gasps in a row, each rising in tempo, pitch and speed. Can finished, spilling out, and gripping the sheets.
‘Swallow it’ Can demanded, shocked by his own lack of restraint.
Tin swallowed obediently.
‘Eh, it’s so salty’ Tin whined
‘But I’m sweet right?’ Can pondered, but he already new the answer
‘Yes, very sweet ,Cantaloupe’
Can shuddered at his childhood name, but Tin seemed to love the name, using it for Can at every chance he got.
A glint in Tin eye and Can knew what he had to do, he laid on his front, and push his hips up to meet him.
‘Can, what are you doing?’
Can growled with impatience.
‘What do you think?’
‘Turn around’
‘Huh?’
‘I want to see your face’ Tin voice sounded it was it had the quality of extreme arosal and romance. Can turned back to him, face flushing.
‘Why?’
‘You look..’ Tin breathed heavy ‘and sound, nice when you cum, it’s breathtaking…’ Tin gave Can legs a squeeze, Can spreading them easily ‘You’re breathtaking’
‘I’m not.. I can’t steal your breath’
‘What can I do?, you have’ Tin said through a giggle.
Lubing up his fingers easily, he started to prepare him. Slowly moving his fingers, and grinned when Can tried to push down on them.
‘Take it slow, baby’ He hemmed lazily not giving in to Cans soft pleas
After a long time of stretching, Tin slowly pulled his fingers out, taking his time in grabbing some protection from the night stand.
‘Ummmm hurry up’
‘You have to learn to wait, baby’ Tin placed the tip at his entrance. Pushing in slowly.
Slight pain hit Can, Tin hadn’t been on top for a little while, his busy schedule had left him lazy, letting Can take him.
Tin was going slowly, checking he wasn’t hurting Can.
‘You okay?’ As Can legs wrapped around him, making him moan a little
‘Ah,Ai Tin, please don’t tease me, you don’t have to be so gentle, I can take it’
That was everything Tin needed to go faster, he felt his cock melting inside of him.
‘Fuck,Can’ he bit his lip hard ‘You feel so tight,fuck’
They both moaned, at different speeds,Can was so loud and it made Tin feel like a wild animal.
‘Ai Tin,Ah, go harder, mmmmmmh, your dick, uh, it’s so good, you make , ah ah, me feel so good, I don’t know how..oh fuck!’ Can prasie mad Tin start going faster and harder, hitting Cans sweet spot. Making Can groan harder and harder.
‘Only I can make you feel this way, yes?, no one else’ Tin knew he was being possessive. He knew he sounded crazy. But when he was close to the edge like this, his mind seemed senseless.
‘Fuck yeah, go harder, I’m at the edge’
Tin growled in to Can mouth holding Cans hands down above his head, taking in his scent and his face, he felt him cum hard underneath. And grabbed Cans dick, pushing him in to over simulation.
‘God, fuck, Tin, it’s too much!, it’s too good, you are too good, never let me go!’
And with those simple words Tin came.
Hard.
The two lay there breathing hard, getting there breaths back.
After cleaning and grabbing new pjs, the two men sat together on the balcony of the hotel watching the Thailand sky, Can wrapped himself around Tin, holding him close.
‘It’s been, 366 days now’ Tin mummered.
‘My god, time goes so fast, I wonder how much food you’ve brought me in that time.’
Tin poked Cans cheek softly.
‘A whole countries worth’
Can kisses his forehead
‘Did you mean what you said, about never letting you go?’ Tin wondered his voice shaking a little.
‘Huh? Oh, yes, And never stop giving me food either’
‘Never’
The watched the city, stars in their eyes, and both wondered where they would be in 365 days later.
// OH GOD THIS IS BAD KILL ME,but anyway first smut thanks for reading smh//
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