#kantfadel

[talistheintrovert]

The Heart Killers Crack 9/?

fadel & kant's dynamic is everything to me

[tortibomb]

The Heart Killers | Fadel & Kant | Episode 4

[fadelbison]

Fadel having a weak spot for kant is canon imo

IN MY OPINION TOO. Enjoy this thing that no one asked for but I had no other place to put:

[KantFadel; PG]

Summary: Style asks Fadel for a foursome with Bison and Kant. Fadel tackles his biggest hurdle.

“Style asked me to consider a foursome.” Fadel blurts out when his brother and boyfriend mysteriously disappear simultaneously with dubious sounding excuses, “and now we’ve been left alone together. Tell me what Bison told you about it.”

With the way Kant’s face breaks into one of his cocky smiles, he knows he came off more nervous than threatening, the cold beer clutched in his palms do nothing to how clammy they feel having to share this moment, cool sea breeze and clear starlit night, with the most abhorrent man he knows.

“Bison told me nothing about it *Big Brother but-” he pauses to take a little swig of his beer, Fadel wondering if Style has imagined the plump curve of them tracing his body, wrapping around his- “I’m not surprised.” Kant finishes, eyes crinkling into that sheepish smile of his, not tinged with nearly enough fear. 

Fadel hesitates to refill what he considers is a healthy dose of fear that everyone should have of Fadel, maybe that’s why Kant has the audacity to sit with so much ease, long frame spread out lazily across the lounge chair next to his. Then he thinks about Bison from just-really not even half an hour ago- lazily lounging across Kant, just holding hands and caressing each other unbothered by the daggers that Fadel threw in their direction with his eyes. Surely, that must be it; Bison’s high drug tolerance rubbing off on Kant.

“So?” Kant says, when the silence stretches between them, “Curious?”

Fadel hesitates again, which bit him in the ass before, surely Bison must have told Kant how to exploit Fadel’s every weakness, and it's about to bite him in the ass again because–

Kant suddenly rises from his lounger, leaning down a little as he stares down at Fadel. The way he towers, frame lithe and lean though broader than Style in places, curves that invite the eyes to linger, “Or simply eager to give your boyfriend everything he desires?” Kant somehow manages to slide down next to him, all smooth and in control of his size, his biceps bulge as he places one hand on Fadel’s knee.

And that’s perhaps the most incriminating, that Fadel hasn’t moved it, that Fadel is pretending to fight a battle he’s already decided to lose because the opponent–

“So you’re who Style is scheming with. And to think I suspected my–”

“–He came to me and Bison together.” Kant interjects, still relaxed and calm, that cursed palm still searing it’s print onto Fadel’s knee.

“You really want to watch me fuck my brother?” Fadel says, adds, “Your boyfriend.” Kant shrugs and the gesture for a moment has him remove his hand, but it comes back to rest on his thigh this time, long fingers reaching up to the hems of his shorts, “I don’t really judge what consenting adults do. Besides–” the hand slides up, inside his shorts until he can get a good grip of Fadel’s thigh, thumb brushing into his inner thigh, teasing, “–he’s not really your brother.”

“Now you really sound like Style.” Fadel just about manages not to stammer, because Kant is close, those big soulful eyes Bison keeps yammering about growing larger and larger, the freckles on Kant’s face like divine art pointing out the parts of him that are the most lovely.

“Good, you’re into that, right?” One final quirk of those cocky lips before they’re pressed against his, soft but insistent, a promise that if Fadel agrees, it would only offer him a good time. Fadel opens his mouth under the pressure, lets Kant’s tongue slip in, kisses him in that deep, searching intent that he kisses Bison with. For a second he understands the thrill that Bison gets from a lover like Kant, so eager to pleasure him; push him back against the lounger and gently caress his hip as he plunders his mouth lovingly, possessively almost.

They break the kiss with a loud smack, Fadel’s hand on Kant’s collar pushing him away, because Kant is between his legs and Fadel is embarrassingly close to wrapping his legs around his hips. Kant doesn’t need to know all that, but from the way he still smiles in his soft and easy way, Fadel’s heavy breathing has already given him away.

“So?” Kant says, “Was Style right? Am I your type?”

*the Big Brother here refers to Phi Kuey aka the same thing that Kant calls Fadel in the show which is something like Big brother in law. It is as far as I can tell a really normal moniker for Kant to use for Fadel in general. In the fic though he’s doing it to taunt him with the brothers thing because I’m the author lol

[fuck-i-like-too-much-stuff]

not a prompt but a prompt for the truth dare.

A vibe where the sexual tension increases slowly between fadel kant - reciprocated or not

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Kant style tension with fadel not sure if turned on or jealous or both

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Style bison exchanging bdsm tips (even up to practical rope examples. Kant fearing for his life in advance 🤣

Anon thank you for the idea. While i do not write smut (or at least dont publish it just yet because my inexperienced ramblings embarrass me in my docs enough)- you have made me want to write a second chapter to this fic!! Thank you

[peachyrayne]

Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time (Kant/Fadel Fic)

“I’m sorry,” he says. “Is this supposed to hurt? Your brother is rougher than that when he’s playing.”

“Don’t push me,” Fadel grits out between clenched teeth. “Or I really will hit you.”

“I dare you,” Kant shoots back, shifting under Fadel’s body and grinding his hips into his body. He’s soft under the denim of his jeans, Fadel thinks, but the touch almost startles Fadel enough to pull away.

He doesn’t.

“I like that shit,” Kant continues, grinning.

AO3 Link

[ddefender]

FadelBison silent communication THK ep 5

[khaoala]

i just happened to be doing other things not related to the heart killers today when i thought about this line in particular:

where fadel tells bison that he's selective and not easy like his brother, and that could mean many things. maybe they are talking about a person that betrayed bison's trust somehow, maybe he was cheated on by a past lover, maybe he just wears his heart on his sleeve.

but here here i am, praying to the jojo gods that i'll finally get my playboy khaotung. i've been waiting for him to kiss as many lips as he possible can since only friends when he was nominated as the resident fuck boy, and then he proceeded to only manage to kiss mew and get into a situationship with sand for the most part of the show.

and yes, i know the kantbison thing will probably start happening very early on, but maybe, in a round of introduction of the characters we can see him "being easy unlike his brother who's a lot more guarded", yk.

[kittycaths]

much to think about… like… fadelkant kissing… kantfadel… yeah

[hushedstars]

These people have too much chemistry with each other because that scene with Fadel and Kant alone?

Fadel: You have to go through me first.

Kant, looking at his lips: That can be arranged.

Like wtf Kant I could see you with any of the brothers and Style too.

KantBison is smitten kittens with bdsm on the side.

KantStyle could be open relationship with 'sb that can actually make Style think'. And they could share that car so Kant wouldn't lose sth precious to him, and no lusting after it for Style.

KantFadel: rivalry, both protective older brothers, vibes of dudes you actually go to for safety, mature business owners

[gunsatthaphan]

Hello, what's your opinion on people shipping FadelBison? I am always up for ghostships and although my ult is FirstKhao I enjoy people gushing over KantStyle or KantFadel but FadelBison?? They are brothers !! What next, KantBabe? 😔 And I see people shipping FadelBison in twitter, tumblr, reddit, insta....The amount of accounts that I had to block !

I mean shipping JoongKhao is fine, valid even! But not them in characters where they play brothers, adopted or not. 🤧 It's still brothers.

[peachyrayne]

Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time

“I’m sorry,” he says. “Is this supposed to hurt? Your brother is rougher than that when he’s playing.”

“Don’t push me,” Fadel grits out between clenched teeth. “Or I really will hit you.”

“I dare you,” Kant shoots back, shifting under Fadel’s body and grinding his hips into his body. He’s soft under the denim of his jeans, Fadel thinks, but the touch almost startles Fadel enough to pull away.

He doesn’t.

“I like that shit,” Kant continues, grinning.

(AO3 Link)