#Aguero Agnes Khun

[ydotome]

Aguero Agnes Khun (쿤 아게로 아그니스 / クン・アゲロ・アグネス) - Kami no Tou S2 - Episode 11

[briar-oses]

khunbam kissy doodle that i haven't posted here yet😗

[pal-pi]

I'll find you

Reference :

https://x.com/wawar1ye/status/1833908032712908869

[tobiokg3]

i will not be ruled

[jue-viole]

Anxious about the upcoming episode but still can't wait to watch the Hand of Arlene momentous scenes. Who's ready? 🍿😵‍💫🥴

[kuurake]

i missed you

[lichrott]

[step-on-me-khun]

can i request khun x reader using shinsu during sex? i just suddenly thought of this and was like omg

it's been awhile, but of course i can. I've done a similar req, but I'll to make it different. my inbox is full of white thirst, I need to avert my eyes for a bit and focus on a different thirst req, so this is welcome

I started this in January and finished it late June this year's kicking my ass

warnings: smut - no minors pls

words: n/a

taglist: @unexceptional-h @rizonacigaravenue @aoi-turtle - message to be added

Stress will always be a universal enemy. It always existed anywhere you went, and being in the same group as Bam made things worse. Was it always overwhelming to deal with those following you and the group? Yes, but was it something you could deal with? You felt like you had to. Some people were annoying, but not to the point you wanted to kill them, and others were genuinely nice.

There was nowhere you would rather be than beside those you trusted. Khun was the worst in the group - at least, that's how you felt when he got on your nerves.

Daydream for too long? Expect cold fingertips to tickle the skin of your back. When you were talking to someone who seemed a little too interested in you, Khun would join in your conversation.

Khun wasn't a hopeless romantic. It wouldn't suit his personality. He'd give you gifts little by little or do something grand and big, completely surprising you.

Icy fingers weren't a surprise you loved or wanted, especially when you weren't exactly with it. If it were summer, it would be welcome. But Khun was a bastard and would surprise you with his ice shinsu when it was freezing. He wouldn't do it when you were struggling with the cold, but when you were comfortable, he would graze your side or stomach with his touch.

It was about two in the morning, and while you slept comfortably, Khun lay beside you, struggling to get even an ounce of sleep. Maybe he needed something to make him tired.

Khun had watched you on and off as he tried to sleep, hoping your soft breathing encouraged him to rest. With every slight move you made, your top hitched up slightly, not by much, but by enough to expose your lower back. All you had on was a pair of panties and one of Khun's long-sleeved tops. A gentle smile emerges as he watches you. Why couldn't he sleep as peacefully as you?

Perhaps being close to you would help it, but the more Khun thought about it, the more it clouded his mind. Maybe draining more of his energy would help him. That's when he slid towards you, his chest pressed on your back.

"Mm, Khun," you groan as his arm slid under your neck, your hand clasping onto it. It hadn't awoken you, just made you aware of what was happening.

You had made Khun soft, but not enough for him to not be an ass. Khun was sneaky, especially with you. If Khun does something that makes you flustered or aroused, then poor you, he'll keep doing it and will learn to do other things to get a reaction.

"Sorry if I woke you," Khun whispers. "I just want to be close to you."

"It's okay," you groggily reply. You know what it meant when Khun said he wants to be close to you - you have to pay attention to how he says it. Either he wants to be inside you or wants to be clingy. But there was always more to Khun than you knew. It sounded as if he was keen to play with you. Like you were his kitten, and you were to comply with him. Also, how he whispered in your ear made his words all the more enticing.

Focusing all his shinsu onto the tip of his fingers, his other hand slips around your waist, then hovers over your chest before pressing the tips of his fingers at the very start of your sternum. The sudden chill wakes you up, and you gasp as your eyes widen.

"Khun," you cry as your back presses into his chest, trying to escape Khun's bitter touch.

Khun giggles quietly, lips pressing soft kisses onto your neck and shoulder. Every icy touch made you instinctively shift and shudder.

Your breaths became heavier when Khun's hands grope your chest, the cold palms grazing your sensitive nipple. You cry out in response.

"Please don't tease me," you whine. "I need you now."

Khun's hands roughly grope your breasts, his mouth hovering inches away from your ear.

"Is this too much for you to handle, huh?" He teases playfully.

"Yes," you quickly respond, "your hands are too cold."

"How badly do you want me?"

A breathy moan escapes your lips before replying, "Badly, please, make me feel good."

Khun gets comfortable by spooning you, his hard length pressing against your ass. If you could see his face, you'd notice the red tint on his cheeks. Your voice and body were enough to make him act up. As much as he'd like to make you wait longer, Khun was far too needy. He wanted to cling to you and hear those sweet sounds you made.

Both anticipation and his icy touch made you shudder. Khun could be so cruel - he knew it and didn't mind showing it when you were intimate.

"You're so mean," you cry, Khun's body getting cooler.

Khun giggles, his arm wrapping under your thighs, pulling your knees up to your chest, hooking his finger around the waistband of your panties and pulling them off. His other hand lined him up to your entrance, his tip just a little cold as it grazed against your sensitive clit, causing you to squirm and cry.

Your reactions amused Khun, who found you just so tempting and gorgeous. You could remove your clothes, but there wasn't much point because of Khun's ice shinsu.

Khun pushes inside you. The tip of his dick against your walls, making you almost scream. It nearly overwhelmed you.

"Ah! Don't do that," you cry, your hand searching for Khun's hip and grabbing it, "it feels weird."

His hands hold your hip still, wanting to tease you a little as he controls his shinsu into that one part of him that made you act like this.

You couldn't describe the feeling of his cold tip stilling inside you. Any colder, and you would probably leap away from him.

Was it something you wanted to get used to, or did you need Khun to stop?

Khun was feeling patient and wanted you to get used to him using his shinsu this way. How overstimulated would this make you?

"Is this too cold, or do you need time to adjust more?" Khun asks, his cold fingertips skimming the skin of your stomach.

Any moan or groan got trapped in your mouth. You were sure any sound that left your lips would be loud cries or screams.

Maybe you were worried Khun would get stuck inside you, which wasn't realistic. It wouldn't take much time to make you warm again. His hands may have been just as cold as his length, but you could feel his eyes watching you, burning your skin, maybe.

You wanted to grab onto Khun - anywhere on his body. Inside you, Khun wasn't as cold as before.

While Khun was inside you, thrusting in and out, your warm walls made his cold dick feel incredible. There was no one else Khun wanted but you. It was clear how you felt. The words you often shared with him were enough to let him know what he meant to you.

Khun gradually picked up pace, and as he did so, his length would return to body temperature. He wasn't teasing you. Khun was allowing you to get used to his chilly powers. And as the icy feeling returned to your insides, you gasped, fingers gripping onto Khun's arms.

"S-Shit," you gasp, pushing your back further onto Khun's chest. The warmth and cold were two completely different feelings and were almost overwhelming.

You'd be as vocal as you wanted if the rooms beside yours had no one resting there. Soft moans escaped your lips, your face contorting with every thrust Khun made. The scratches you would make on his back would now be on his arms, and Khun would wear them like a medal. Khun would show off your work on him and would be eager to tease you for hiding his work on you by covering the marks with clothes.

Not much mattered while you were in this state, and as Khun's speed and pace had reached a steady rhythm, you could feel an orgasm creep up on you. The feeling stirring inside you and Khun's cool thrusts inside you made you nearly shake. You weren't used to Khun's dick being cold like this. It was new to you. If Khun were to use his shinsu this way again, you'd still be struggling to adapt.

"Almost t-too much," you cry, tightly closing your eyes as a wave of euphoria shakes you. You whimper as you came, your body tensing somewhat as Khun continued his movements, hurriedly getting to his release.

Khun's hand reaches over your shoulder and clings to it - enough to leave visible bruises.

As Khun reaches his end, his breathing gets heavier, and your back hits his chest as his seed spills inside you, just as cool as his length. You shudder at the feeling of his come as it touches your walls.

Khun's hand releases your shoulder, and he drags out of you, revelling at the feeling of being inside you while he watches the tip of his dick leave you.

"Please don't make this a common thing," you complain.

Khun got quiet as he shifted back a little. "Was it too soon to attempt? Are you in pain?" Khun was always careful after sex, and while his attitude sometimes made him difficult, Khun was loyal. His promises to you weren't empty, and his threats were more playful than threatening. Yeah, he was an asshole, a smug, clever, irritating asshole - but you loved him, and his affections towards you were more than obvious.

"What? No, it was just a little overwhelming. I never imagined you'd try something like this." You reassured.

Khun chuckles softly. "Your legs are shaking a little."

You lay on your back, turning your head to meet Khun's gaze.

He was so in love with you. The softness in his eyes gave it away as he stared at you.

"It was intense. I'm still coming down from the high you gave me." Your lips inch closer to his, giving Khun a quick kiss. "I love you."

"And I guess I love you, too."

Khun wraps his arms around you, pulling you on top of him. It was moments like this you appreciated and loved.

A hand softly touches your lower back. Khun's finger traces circles and figure eights on your skin as you get comfortable.

You would swear this was heaven.

{please don't steal it translate}

[fandom-glazed]

My favourite frame of Khun, ever

[zinnby-art]

been thinking about these panels

[meliohy]

Day 2: Stone

[ydotome]

Aguero Agnes Khun (쿤 아게로 아그니스 / クン・アゲロ・アグネス) - Kami no Tou S2 - Episode 13

[arsquare]

could you imagine if I actually made these into proper sticker designs instead of letting this sketch lounge about infinitely on my desk

[pal-pi]

I protect you

[tobiokg3]

i like the idea of khun aa and bam dancing around each other—stolen glances that linger just a little longer, subtle touches that carry deeper meaning, a closeness that goes beyond friendship.

everyone notices it, but neither of them is willing to confess their feelings

they cant risk making their relationship official because, in the tower, any sign of weakness can be exploited. if their enemies discovered the truth, they might use one of them as leverage against the other

so, for now, they settle for this

perhaps one day they’ll take the leap, but for now, this—this is enough.

[jue-viole]

The moon will always finds its place in the darkest of sky for wherever night is, the moon shall rise as the moon belongs to the night. Always.

— When can we see A.A.?