Tag: tincan healing

Love me right

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Sequel to Don’t mess up my tempo
Pairing: TinCan
Not canon compliant. Ignores most of Ep 14.
Inspired by Love Me Right by EXO

Summary: 

Can promised to prove himself, to show Tin he cares and loves him. After a few weeks of Can bending over backwards, Tin has to ask an important question. Is Can doing this to prove himself to Tin or to himself?

doro wie yeogin Runway (On this highway, it’s a runway)
nal baraboneun nun sok Milky way (Milky way inside your eyes looking at me)
Just love me right (Aha) (Just love me right (Aha))
Baby love me right (Aha) (Baby love me right (Aha))
Oh naegero wa mangseoriji ma (Come to me, don’t hesitate)
neon maehokjeogin naye Universe (You’re my alluring universe)
Just love me right (Aha) (Just love me right (Aha))
nae ujuneun jeonbu neoya (My entire universe is you)

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Don’t mess up my tempo

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Pairing: TinCan
Alternative way things could have played out in Ep 14. Not canon compliant.
Inspired by Tempo by EXO

Summary: Can is afraid that everything will change. Everything that’s been building up between him and Tin is proof. But when Can gives himself some distance to try and figure things out, he realizes just how far he and Tin have come. Their hearts beat to the same tempo, and he’s not going to let anyone mess it up. Not even himself.

Uh don’t mess up my tempo
deureo bwa igeon chungbunhi (Listen, this will be enough)
I said don’t mess up my tempo
geunyeoye mameul humchil Beat uh (This beat will steal her heart)
eodiedo eopseul rideume matchweo 1 2 3 uh (To the rhythm 1 2 3)
Don’t mess up my tempo
meomchul su eomneun ikkeullim Ya (Can’t stop this attraction)
(Don’t mess up my tempo)

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what about can giving an end to the tin/pete non-sense??? it’d be amazing as follow-up of the one can asks tin to be his bf :D

florbexter:

You can find the previous part for this ficlet here

TinCan Ficlet

“What about a sex-tape?”

“I am sorry?”

Can looked up from his phone to Tin’s confused face.

“I am thinking aloud,” he explained.

“You mentioned the word sex-tape, what are you thinking about?”

“The hashtag TinPete is trending again because you walked Ai Pete to his car yesterday.”

“I didn’t walk him to his car, we both walked to our cars.”

“Why is there no TinCan hashtag?”

“The more important question is who are those people stalking me?”, Tin said. He was puzzled over the fact that he didn’t realize some girls made photos of him.

“They are short and mean,” Can murmured.

“We’re not doing a sex-tape… wait… we could do a sex-tape but we will not show it to anyone.”

“Then what is the point?”
“I will be able to watch it?”
“You can watch my face anytime,” Can said and tried to remember what face he made during sex.

“If you think that is your sex-face… you are sadly mistaken.” Can put his elbow to good use and enjoyed Tin’s painful grunt.

“Don’t move,” he demanded. He laid against Tin in his giant bed and had been waiting for him to end whatever he had been doing on his Pad when he saw the hashtag on twitter. He didn’t tell Tin that he made a fake account just to follow his sister and her crazy friends.

He hadn’t told Ley about them being boyfriends because he wanted Tin for himself for a little while. His ma already invited Tin for dinner three times a week and Ley would always hog Tin like he was her personal entertainer. He didn’t like it, but he also didn’t like her spreading the rumour that Tin and Pete were a pair. He loved his sister but maybe he should tell Ae about… wait… no, he would just drag Pete away and nobody would see them for a week.

“I have a solution,” Tin said out of the blue and raised his Pad to make a selfie of them.
“How would… oh.”

It was a nice photo Can admitted. Tin was shirtless and the way his hand laid on Can’s waist was visible. Can wore Tin’s shirt so the hickey on his collarbone was there for the world to see. They looked good together, cozy and warm.

“Post this on your fake account.”
“I will… hey! How do you know!”

Tin just kissed his pouting lips and tapped on the Pad to indicate Can should hurry up.

The caption under the picture was a heart emoji and Can was definitely satisfied the moment he typed TinCan behind the hashtag.

something inspired by Tin’s “I will never let you go” perhaps?

florbexter:

His line “I will never let you go”, inspired so many fics in my head you have no idea, so thank you for prompting this. I hope the following ficlet is not too angsty 🙂

TinCan Ficlet

Can’s reaction to every fight was to yell and run. He ran out of every location they were currently in, and he didn’t care who was around them, what time it was or what he wore. He just had to get out, away from Tin. And that was the reason why Tin always hesitated for a moment, before he grabbed his keys and went after Can. What if Can didn’t want him to follow? But his determination to bring Can back and talk about their issues like adults, overshadowed every doubt he had about Can’s feelings.

He catched him a few minutes away from Tin’s apartment, kicking at imaginary dirt and, Tin had no doubt, complaining about Tin to the wind.

He halted and lowered the window of his car.

“Cantaloupe,” he said and Can groaned. He refused to look at Tin but he had stopped, so half of the battle was over.

“Come on, if you don’t want to sleep at my place I will drive you home.”

Can groaned again. “Why do you have to be so nice?”

“I’m not nice, I’m afraid of your ma.”

Can laughed and finally looked at him. Tin raised one eyebrow and Can rolled his eyes.

They were silent the whole way back to Tin’s apartment.

Sometimes their pace matched, Tin thought. But sometimes one of them pushed too far or demanded too much and all that was left was the question how they would continue.

They got ready for bed one after the other and exchanged just a ‘thank you’ when Tin handed Can one of his shirts to sleep in and Can reminded Tin to plug in his phone, because he left the charger in the living room.

Tin was never sure how to handle a silent Can.

And he wasn’t sure who moved first but they found each other in Tin’s big bed and a knot unraveled in Tin’s belly the moment Can rested his head on his chest. Can ran hot and Tin let his warmth seep into every cell of his body.

“I am sorry,” Can mumbled.

“Don’t be.”

Can sighed. “I understand why you don’t want me to meet your parents, but it doesn’t change the fact that I feel weird about you existing in every of my universes but I exist only in a few of yours.”

“Look at you knowing big boy words.”

“Asshole!”

Tin turned them so that he was hovering above Can. He brushed some strands out of Can’s face and kissed him, softly.

“They don’t deserve to know you.”

“But I deserve to know what kind of enemy I have to face.”

“Enemy?”

Can looped his arms around his neck and nodded with an earnest face.

“They will want to marry you of to a rich girl, and you have to be polite to her every time you see her, because that’s how you are. She is going to think you actually like her and will follow you everywhere. I will get very jealous and we will fight and voila, your parents have what they want without actually doing something.”

Tin had to smile.

“Your head is an amazing and scary place.” He kissed him again, little, soft kisses because Can was cute. The cutest person Tin had ever met.

“I will never let that happen,” he murmured against Can’s lips, “I will always follow you, even if you’re angry because some imaginary girl is chasing after me. I will never let you go.”

What about just Can giving very much needed affection to Tin. God knows how much he needs it after episode 14. I need to see my baby be loved!

florbexter:

I now the following ficlet is short but I hope the affection will make up for it. I imagine a lot of those scenes in TinCan’s relationship and was happy to write it for you ❤

TinCan Ficlet

“One more,” Can murmured and Tin smiled against his lips. 

Can played with some strands of his hair, and every gentle pull tingled and got a happy resonance from his body. Tin had no idea what time it was and what their plan had been for the day.
He felt peaceful in a way he never had felt before. Can showered him with soft kisses, on his cheeks, his chin, his jawline, to his ears, to the hickey he had left last night. He always found his way back to Tin’s mouth parting his lips to kiss him deep until his lips felt swollen.

“I love you,” Can murmured in his skin, as if he wanted to store his feelings there. Tin got goosebumps and his whole body sighed and ached.
Can’s legs were tangled with his and their shirts lay somewhere out of reach and Tin drew secret messages on Can’s back with his fingers. Can pressed himself into the caress like a lazy cat and Tin was sure that his smile would never leave his face.

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?? 😇

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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?!”