#kim yohan fanfiction

[kcake555]

Kim Yohan cake 🍰

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[clawbehavior]

gahan never did things easy. read the newest chap of the TDJ collab fic here, written by the lovely @mid-n0vember

gif courtesy of @thisautistic

[breitweisergallery]

you're the only tdj author I can read... why can't I find any good tdj fanfics other than yours? anyway. thank you for posting <3

hey anon!

thank you so much for your kind words! i thought maybe i'd take this opportunity to talk about some of the fics I really love, maybe it can help spread some attention to some good fics by some awesome people!

this is just the beginning by @godotismissingx - cop gaon! alternate universe! anything by them is incredible, but this is one of the highest on my list! they never miss with their fics

upstream by paperlungs - canon divergence! also one of my early favorites in the fandom. just gaon and his deep desire to fuck yohan!

your kiss tastes like heaven by no_detective - listen. wow. WOW. forever living rent-free in my head. a canon divergence where they're sleeping together, from yohan's perspective. they truly nail yohan's character and have some of my favorite lines and takes in the fandom

the devil in me by @technitango - i love me some good reflection on the kang brothers relationship and this is IT

not all those who wander by kolachess - more soohyun! i have a slight soft spot for kinder takes on soohyun, and this scratches that itch soooo well

your eyes in the morning sun by stars_after_dark - i actually have a hand in this fic though i wasn't the one who wrote it! it's a part of an epilogue of a love child from @stars-after-dark and i

I haven't been reading a lot recently but I hope I can update this rec list after a little bit of time! This fandom is full of talented writers and artists and I can't wait to see what else comes from it.

[jehan-d-art]

there's bad news coming by lorebearleaf Fandom: 악마판사 | The Devil Judge (TV) Relationships: Kang Elijah & Kang Yo Han & Kim Ga; On Minor or Background Relationship(s); Kang Yo Han/Kim Ga On; Kang Yo Han & Kim Ga On Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Archive Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Additional Tags: Complicated Relationships Family Issues Canonical Character Death Grief/Mourning Dreams and Nightmares Family Feels Emotional Hurt/Comfort Canon Disabled Character Protectiveness Dysfunctional Family Love/Hate Character Study Food as a Metaphor for Love Language: English Words: 2,481 Chapters: 1/1 Summary: Elijah looks down the corridor and at the end of it, right before Yohan’s room, she sees Gaon.

That man truly does not know when to stop, Elijah thinks.

Still, at the same time Elijah is glad Gaon just keeps going on as he pleases. She doesn’t know how to do this alone, not anymore and maybe she never really did know how to do this.

[tenderlywicked]

thanks for the WIP game shout-out!

tell us about your TDJ/he is psychometric WIP! based off your snippets, it's a fascinating premise and i'm soooo curious about what happens!

and then tell us about another WIP of your choosing. what're you excited about? anything that's giving you trouble? what's something new you're trying in terms of writing that's working out?

I suspected you might be interested in The Devil Judge fic ;) It's still in bits and pieces, but it's growing. For those who haven't read my previous posts about it:

Kim Gaon has an uncanny ability to read a person or an object’s past through physical contact. Of course Professor Min wants Gaon to use it and pry into Judge Kang’s secrets. Except that, as it turns out, Kang Yohan is the only person Gaon can’t see through. So he has to rely on indirect evidence…which is confusing.

There will be two parts, the first one will be from Kim Gaon's point of view and the second one from Kang Yohan's. Here's a snippet from the second part :)

...In their year of separation, Yohan seems to have forgotten some things about Kim Gaon. Or maybe it’s something like elective amnesia: he has chosen to forget the most annoying parts about their interactions. Namely, Gaon’s tendency to notice the very things Yohan would rather he didn’t—and to start prying, immediately, instead of feigning polite ignorance, like most people would do.

But of course it doesn’t take Gaon long to remind Yohan about it.

Generally, Yohan wouldn’t mind being ogled when he’s mostly naked, just back from the shower with a very meager towel around his hips—he keeps himself fit, so there is something to look at. But Gaon, still in bed, propped up on his elbow, clearly stares at nothing else but a ragged scar on Yohan’s abdomen. And even points at it.

“Is it from the explosion?”

Doesn’t Gaon know it’s rude to talk of someone’s imperfections? Especially Yohan’s imperfections.

“Ah, this. No. That’s from when Sunah’s bodyguard shot me.” He tries a diversion, hoping for a change of topic: “That’s the reason I couldn’t get to the slums myself to help you. I could only make a call.”

It distracts Gaon for a moment indeed. His expression becomes stunned. “So it was you. You called Soohyun.” After a pause, he adds much more quietly, “I didn’t know you were shot.”

“It wasn’t that bad. Even the scar would have been neater, but I ripped the stitches when I was arrested.”

“Judge Kang is such a tough man. Surely, he won’t need painkillers just to renew a few stitches. But if he does, he only has to ask nicely.” Which had probably meant he should beg. He hadn’t.

Now it all seems almost funny. “It turned out to my favor, actually. They had to take me to the prison infirmary first. It would have been awkward if I bled out right after the arrest. They would prefer if <i>an accident</i> happened instead. An unknown inmate killing a judge who was maybe responsible for his sentence—it would have been a plausible explanation for my sudden and tragic death. But the visit to the infirmary saved me some time. There were only two attempts at killing me in the end. I expected more.”

He’d rather proud of how he’s handled it. He wishes Gaon could have seen both fights at Junbu Detention Center. Gaon had seemed to enjoy how he’d ripped through Jukchang’s acolytes with a baseball bat; that’s what makes Yohan want to brag. But at the same time, with distaste for himself, he recognizes this yearning for admiration…as insecurity. Look how good I am, at least at this. So don’t look at what might repel you, not now, not yet.

It’s deplorable how much he longs to keep Gaon in his bed, like this, unselfconscious of his own nudity. It had been both a surprise and not so much—how quickly things had progressed in that direction, all because of Yohan reaching out to poke at Gaon’s hand with the tips of his fingers and asking, simply to tease him, “Feel nothing still?” As it had turned out, Gaon had felt quite a lot, just not of a memory-reading kind. If he’d ever had a sexual identity crisis, along with other crises Yohan had put him through, a year of reflections must have put an end to it.

So Yohan takes advantage of it, an opportunist as he is. He will have this for as long as he can. But he knows all too well: when humans lose what they thought they had, they lose their minds too, so it’s better not to think of it as something really long-lasting.

He’s both relieved that Gaon is still unable to read his mind—and unnerved by constant anticipation because someday he might. It’s not like Yohan hasn’t warned him of every unattractive trait he has, but there are things that make you see a person differently, no matter if they are incriminating or not. He’s been crafting his image for so long, cutting off all the unbecoming edges, that he can’t be sure how Gaon sees him. Maybe as some mythical creature, something between a hero, a villain, and a vengeful demon. You can have sex with mythical creatures if you’re daring enough, but not a relationship, not really. He’s waiting for Gaon to realize that.

P.S. As for my other WIPs, I suspect I might finish my Doctor Who story first. There will be a lot of angst, as always. And some kinky stuff too :) I keep alternating between fics, though, so they progress a bit unevenly.

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[stars-after-dark]

Chapter 3 of 'Solidarity in a New Dawn' is out! For those of you who don't know, it's my mulan/tdj au. enjoy pls, it took me so long to write 😭

[pleasantpirateturtle]

The first time it happens he doesn’t realise exactly what that rolling, dangerous flutter in his chest is when Kang Yohan slams him into the bookcase; Gaon is already on edge from anxiety, his heart ricocheting against his ribcage and his breathing is laboured – all air leaves him on a gasp as Kang Yohan’s palm trails teasingly over his collarbones, over his throat settling heavy on his shoulder. His eyes are dark shiny pools filled with hunger. Gaon barely stumbles through his excuses, afraid to be caught, even more afraid of the little voice that whispers, asks, begs to see what would happen if Kang Yohan did catch him. He leaves Gaon alone, leaning against the bookcase and he sighs a deep chested gust of air before a full body shiver steals over his body, his hands are trembling too. Gaon writes that incident off as nerves being hyper attuned to the threat Kang Yohan had not so subtly implied.

This snippet has been hanging at the back of my mind for ages. Should I finish it?

[briwates]

Zero context WIP game ! Thank you @clawbehavior for the tag, excited to do this because I've got like 10 different wips and kept resisting the temptation to post snippets. These fics don't have definitive titles yet so the ones here are approximative descriptions

1. Ms Ji & the Kangs

“Yohan-ah, I love you, don’t cry” Isaac says, patting his baby brother’s stomach when he fusses. They’re both laying on Isaac’s bed after lunch, a bit drowsy in the early hours of the afternoon. Young-Ok watches the two as she folds laundry.

“Nanny, why does Yohan have no eyebrows ?” Isaac asks curiously.

She chuckles at the question, taking a tiny pair of socks out of the basket and folding them together. “Most babies are born without much hair, he’ll grow them later on.”

2. Conversations

Gaon swipes ‘accept call’ and props his phone against a utensil holder as Elijah’s lovely face comes into view. She has cut her hair into a bob, even bangs forming a curtain on her forehead.

“Gaon, it's an emergency ! You need to come to Geneva and do something !” Elijah’s voice immediately comes through the phone speaker, loud enough to be heard over the sound of meat sizzling on the stove. “Yohan is serious about growing that ugly mustache and the clinic receptionist keep trying to hit on him !”

3. Yohan through Isaac's photography

October 1991, Yohan showing me his teeth 

Gaon chuckles at the photo. It’s blurry like the objective had gone out of focus at the last minute. Yohan is giving the camera a smile and scrunching his nose, eyes closed under his fringe like he’s shielding them from the flash. Some milk teeth are missing from his gums, two permanent ones just peeking above the surface. He must have been no more than six or seven here.  

4. Gaon scrolls online forums

"Judge Oh, I have this file I wanted discuss with you"

Jinjoo comes up behind him to see just as he is about to unlock his computer. What greets Gaon after entering his password is the previous night's research topic brightly displayed on the screen. Shit. Carelessly, he had simply shut the laptop before going to bed, instead of closing the tabs and erasing his search history.

Panic and embarrassment seize Gaon on the spot. He's about two hundred-percent certain that Jinjoo got a glimpse of what was written on the screen. Omegaverse fanfiction of him and their boss. Gaon wants to explode.

"You have…a lot of open tabs, Judge Kim."

5. Another snippet from Conversations

“You have something under your eye”

“Hmm ?” Yohan hums, closing said eye when Gaon’s thumb gently swipes across his skin.

“Eyelash.” Gaon flicks it away “crap I should’ve told you to make a wish”

They’re laying on the couch in a tangle of limbs, Gaon on top of Yohan like a weighted blanket, chest to chest, book long abandoned on the coffee table. Kkomi is on the armrest behind Yohan’s head, sniffing at his hair. Gaon yawns into Yohan’s collar.

“We should go to bed.” Yohan says, voice hoarse.  

6. Sunah lives

It is routine until her ears catch familiar voices, ones she thought she would never hear again, along with the cries of a fussy child.

“Gaon-ah, give her to me”

Sunah turns around to see, to her surprise, peering over the café’s balcony, Kang Yohan, his niece, his former associate, passing over an agitated toddler.

“I told you we should have brought her stroller,” Kim Gaon’s reprimands are a refreshing thing to hear “She gets tired.”

“It would have been inconvenient though, with all the stairs and narrow streets.” Kang Elijah chimes in. She is on crutches now, standing just a few centimeters shy of her uncle’s height.

“That’s fine” Kang Yohan hauls up the little girl against his chest so that her head rests on his shoulder, pats her back. “Appa will be the stroller today."

Tagging @thedeviljudges if you feel like doing it !

[kcake555]

Kim Yohan cake 🍰

wei

[clawbehavior]

'justice min,' kang yohan says with an affable smile from where he's standing just inside the elevator.

'judge kang,' the professor replies just as collegially. he stiffly takes up a position at the opposite side.

'annyeonghaseyo bujangnim,' gaon says with a respectful head bow as he takes the spot between the two men. 

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going to publish a few ficlets and TDJ imagines over the next weeks to get them out of my drafts. this one's for @wyndhamschrysalids for encouraging me when i wasn't sure about sharing 'i hope you are lonely'.

[breitweisergallery]

the house in switzerland is empty.

gaon doesn't blame yohan for the emptiness; it's hard to fill a home when you hardly know what home is meant to feel like.

it is scattered and carefully placed furniture, distant and cold, a perfectly clean house with no squeaking doors or shower knobs that get stuck for no real reason on nothing. it is things hung with an almost obsessive neatness, things wiped clean and kept tidy; things and people alike in their places.

the second time gaon visits, there are a few potted plants around the house. it takes him an inconspicuous touch to a leaf to realize they are fake, but gaon knows better than to acknowledge the change at all.

he video calls them from korea and nearly beams at the sight of a colorful curtain behind elijah's head, a splash of orange in a mix of a modern black-and-white look.

artwork starts to show up on the walls; not just old artwork, but canvases that elijah tells him are from a local market, painted by an older woman who lives maybe six minutes from their house. yohan gets coffee with her and practices his english, elijah says, but it's the warmth of the paintings that fills gaon's heart.

after a year, gaon considers switzerland home.

[kavitawinchester]

I love crossovers. And sometimes I can combine incompatible things. My best friend is sometimes ready to call the paramedics from my ideas🤣🤣🤣 And now the thought is spinning in my head, what if Kim Gaon from the Devil's Judge was the lord of water, like Katara from Avatar? And maybe for some reason his ability was blocked, but because of all the shocks, she was able to awaken. And not believing that Judge Ming was in danger, Gaon decided to check on Kang Yohan. Imagine if he could find it. And he saw that K was hanging at a great height, Judge Kang was injured, but was climbing the stairs, hoping to save his assistant. Do you think Jeong Song Ah and her assistant will have a chance to survive if they meet Gaon in bersek mode? Very small. I just imagined how, with the help of his element, Gaon saves K, neutralizes Dream A and her assistant, rolling them up to their necks in ice. The shock of Yohan and K. Gaon takes these two to the car, swears, tells them to get behind the wheel. And Yohan is being treated in the mansion. With the help of his power, he got rid of the wound, removed the bruises from K, and only then fainted, scaring the two of them to death. The doctor who was called by Yohan explained that Gaon lost consciousness from overexertion. Upon learning that he was the lord of water, the doctor was very surprised, because it is believed that such abilities have long disappeared. Now Judge Kang needs to look after his junior judge more closely, because they may start hunting for him. Someday it will be a fanfiction, but probably in the next life😅

[yohangaontdj]

Prompt number: Day 2 - "Don't worry, I got you."

Fanfiction Fandom: The Devil Judge (TVN 2021 K-Drama)

Pairing: Kang Yohan x Kim Gaon (M/M)

Rating: Teens and Up

Warning: Mild Swearing. Some Violence.

Additional: Light Angst. Mostly Gaon's POV. Takes place after his parents' death.

Excerpt:

Gaon getting into a fight that he shouldn't have. And being rescued when nearly beaten to death.

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[00:50am]

summary: being worried about your boyfriend who once again stayed late at practice, you decide to go and visit him after not having your calls picked up.

genre: fluff

words: 0,9k

pairing: yohan x reader

a/n: ok this wasn’t supposed to be this long so i’ll count it as a timestamp scenario instead of a simple drabble,,,

Yohan had texted you saying he'd be staying at practice longer than usual today. Your boyfriend has been working much more recently, often returning home later than others, but it's the first time Yohan stayed this late. Since his text, three hours have passed and the male hasn't returned.

Beginning to worry, you sent him a message, not wanting to interrupt by calling, yet wondering when he'd be back.

Unfortunately, no answer made it's way back to you, slight anxiety now evident on your facial expression. Upon dialing Yohan's number, no one picked up, only intensifying the panic previously felt.

Instead of letting the fret continue without doing anything, you sat up from the couch and decided to visit the company. Putting on shoes and shrugging on a thick coat, you grabbed Yohan's jacket, ready to leave - when you remembered something. You walked into the kitchen, packing a couple club sandwiches you’ve prepared for dinner but unfortunately had no will to eat when alone.

The walk to the company didn't take long, for all the boys, as well as your boyfriend, lived close by. You were greeted by the security, who apparently knew the reason behind the sudden visit, as they immediately informed you where Yohan was.

Usually, at this hour, the third floor was silent. Tonight, upon leaving the elevator, you were met with a quiet echo of a familiar song. It was expected to see your boyfriend practicing the dance, but once the door opened, you were met with an empty practice room.

Or more so, empty at first sight.

A step inside gave you a clear view of Yohan's relaxed form sitting on the floor, back leaning against the white wall. His eyes were closed, eyelashes falling beautifully against his shining cheeks. Under the thin material of a black shirt, Yohan's chest fell and rose in an even and calm rhythm.

It was almost as if you didn't want to ruin his peaceful state, the way you looked at him from afar. Still, you approached the sleeping figure and crouched just a step away, head tilting to the side. In an instant, your hands were cupping and thumbs rubbing the soft skin of his cheeks. 

Yohan’s breathing quickened at that, eyelids fluttering before finally opening. His dark pupils locked onto your form immediately, a sincere smile appearing on plump lips. A big and warm hand came up to rest over yours, squeezing tightly as if scared that it’ll disappear. 

Yohan was slightly afraid that you’d be mad, especially after his eyes caught on to the clock not so far away. It was soon to be 1am, how long had he been sleeping for? You must’ve been extremely worried.

“I’m sorry” The boy whispered, voice low and groggy. Confusion overtook your mind, eyes squinting and eyebrows furrowing.

“What for, darling?” You still held onto his face oh so endearingly, careful as to not put too much pressure on. The other could catch on to you not being angry, for your irises shone with the most beautiful of emotions that he could so easily read.

“For not returning home on time” With this tone, your boyfriend sounded like a little child that expected to get scolded. His confession made you chuckle, the sound one of Yohan’s favorites. 

“It’s fine, but you must not push yourself so hard next time, okay?” You tried to not let the worry show too much through those caring words. Yohan always felt bad knowing he made you feel troubled, and at this moment it was unnecessary to make him feel such a way. 

“Let’s pack up and leave?” At the suggestion, the male nodded and stood up, immediately walking towards the table where his bag and things were placed. Upon seeing the message and missed call, Yohan turned around and looked at you with a remorseful expression. 

Putting a comforting hand on his shoulder and offering the fluffy jacket with the other, you smiled and nodded.

“Put this on, it’s extremely windy outside, I don’t want you catching a cold” As the other took the clothing piece, you reached into your bag, pulling out the neatly packed sandwiches. Yohan watched with a confused expression, unsure of what to do after shrugging the jacket on.

“I don’t know if you’ve eaten so I’ve brought you dinner..." The sudden shy smile on your lips made Yohan’s heart jump circles in his chest. It pounded the pen of his ribcage, wanting to jump out towards yours. The male wasn’t sure what he had done in his past life to deserve someone so perfect and precious like you.

Unable to contain the abrupt and overwhelming emotions, Yohan took a step forward, cupping your face and connecting his lips with yours. He tasted of cheap Cappucino and smelled like a warm autumn evening. Once parted, your hands wrapped around his frame, head resting against his chest, enjoying the warm hold and erratic heartbeat.

“I’m so lucky to have you, I love you” Yohan whispered, swaying you to the, although quieter now, beat of the song that still played in the background. 

“I love you too Yohan, always and forever”

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