#tog valentine exchange

[aj-draws]

My Ehwaryun piece for the @tog-valentine-exchange!! It’s a classic AU with Ehwa as a florist and Hwaryun as a tattoo artist. Please check out the other artists’ lovely works! Happy Valentine’s Day <3

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[averytinyelephant]

sing our love from the rooftops

Author’s note: This is my response for @tog-valentine-exchange! This response is for @jill-8-7 (who’s art is amazing, go check it out!!) and their artwork. I’m sorry for this being a little late, but hopefully the fic’s good enough to make up for it! My first go at a songfic, but I feel pretty good about how it turned out! Listen to Love Someone by Lukas Graham here. (Also, this can sortof (?) be read as a peek into (epilogue actually, haha) to my fic for Vih and Eevee’s Honey Lavender AU which... has turned out to be quite a monster, so apologies to both of you for taking so long to finish it! I really hope that it’ll blow you away once I’ve finished!!) Fandom: Tower of God (Read the Webtoon here!) Pairing: Khun Aguero Agnis/The Twenty-Fifth Baam Word Count: 2,633

Summary: Khun may be new to relationships, but he knows missing Valentine’s Day with his partner for work is a really shitty thing to do. So he’s planning on making up for it with a surprise that’s sure to sweep Baam right off his feet. Everything’s laid out perfectly, but Baam manages to beat him to the punch anyway.

Khun taps his foot impatiently and checks his watch. Half an hour to go, he thinks to himself. This damn meeting is dragging on like molasses, even though he’s already worked out an arrangement with Shibisu so he can get out of this one earlier.

It’s not that he doesn’t like his job: quite the opposite really, this business is something he’s poured years into building from the ground up. It’s quite simple, even if there are some days that are a little too reminiscent of a childhood he’d rather not think about, and much of it comes with practiced ease now.

No, it’s not that at all, it’s just that his whole life was turned upside down almost two years ago now by a certain man with the brightest golden eyes, and he finds himself looking forward to frivolous, overly sentimental things like Valentine’s Day despite himself. He knows that this meeting is important (there was a reason that he resorted to scheduling it today of all days, after all) and that he has a surprise planned out for his partner to make up for not being able to spend today with him.

Just half an hour more and I’ll be on my way to see him, Khun reasons, trying to force himself to pay attention to this meeting, when they’re interrupted by a knock on the door.

They enter briefly, and it’s a member of security, “Mr. Khun, I need to speak to you privately for just a minute.”

She tells him that someone’s requesting his presence from the ground floor, claiming to be his partner and that they’re incredibly persistent. Khun feels like his eyebrows might be touching his hairline right now and he’s about to dismiss her, that’s impossible, he wants to say, and it wouldn’t be a lie but she goes on to say, “He says his name is Jue Viole Grace.”

And that’s — Khun feels his world stop for a moment. This… this could be a real problem: he’d not even told his closest friends about Baam and had gone to great lengths to make sure their relationship remained private, something untouched by this messy life of constant competition, how could anyone know?

Despite the turmoil in his head, Khun manages to answer, “Thank you very much, though I’ll deal with this personally,” and walks back into the conference room to excuse himself briefly before making his way to the attached balcony. If he remembers right (which he always does), his car is parked on this side of the building and should be readily visible from this balcony. If the imposter wants his attention, he’d either be there or near his car, and there’s no harm in checking from here first, especially since they mostly likely wish him harm.

Peering over the balcony, Khun sees he was right, they’re just by his car and — he has no idea how he knows this, the figure’s much too small from all the way up here to see properly but it just clicks in his head with a terrifyingly overwhelming certainty that this is Baam, he’s staring right at the real thing, Baam’s right here looking up at him and waving excitedly, that’s impossible, how —

His phone’s ringing — no, Baam’s calling him. When he answers, he can’t even mask his shock when he asks, “Baam? How the hell—”

“Sorry to pull you out of work Khun!” he chirps back, not sounding the least bit sorry, “I wanted to surprise you for Valentine’s Day!”

What the fuck.

“But, Baam, you’re supposed to be — You told me you have a gig tonight at Endorsi’s place, it’d be crowded as all hell, and you flew across the country to see me?”

“Yup!” And Baam’s unpacking his guitar.

Wait. He’s unpacking his guitar.

“Are you crazy? You’re going to serenade me right here and now?”

“Oh, great, I was wondering how to explain this. It’s kinda awkward, y’know, I tried phrasing it a few different ways and none of them really clicked. I’m glad I don’t have to—”

“You can’t be serious, I swear, Baam, one of these days—”

“Put your headphones in! You’ll be able to hear me a little more clearly.”

Khun grumbles a bit to himself as he does, determined to express his indignation despite his shock, and Baam only laughs at him.

“Okay, they’re in. You’re so on, by the way.”

Baam just huffs and puts his phone in his pocket, and Khun doesn’t even need to look at his face to know he’s understood.

He waits patiently as Baam tunes the guitar and meets him with a challenging lilt to his voice as he asks, “Can you hear me okay?”

“Loud and clear.”

As Baam plays the first few notes, Khun can’t see his face from where he’s standing at the balcony’s edge, but he’s seen Baam play so many times he already knows how serenely focused his eyes are, the relaxed and confident set of his shoulders, the involuntary quirk of his lips as he loses himself in playing. He never gets tired of seeing it, and he wishes he could see it again right now. He thinks he’s already heard this song before, its opening is familiar but he can’t hope to place it right now, but he’s reminded again when Baam starts to sing that it doesn’t matter, this version — Baam’s voice, even tinny and distorted through the phone’s mic, a little muffled by the fabric of his shirt pocket — will be more beautiful than any original he’s heard.

There are days, I wake up and I pinch myself You're with me, not someone else

“Who else would there be but you?” He means it sarcastically, to poke fun at his choice of song in this game they’ve played for years now, but it comes out horribly dopey and fond instead and Khun suddenly feels his cheeks burn. Baam’s late for a chord for a fraction of a second anyway, so it’s not an entire failure.

And I’m scared, yeah, I'm still scared, that it's all a dream

“A damn good dream, I’d say,” Khun manages in the haughtiest tone he can muster at the moment and that gets Baam’s voice to crack a little with suppressed giggles, but his playing’s still flawless as always.

'Cause you still look perfect as days go by

“Please, that’s a given.”

Even the worst ones, you make me smile I'd stop the world if it gave us time

Khun’s about to say something snarky again despite how deeply the sentiment resonated with him, but the way Baam’s voice swells at the chorus tears away his pretense.

'Cause when you love someone, you open up your heart When you love someone, you make room If you love someone, and you're not afraid to lose 'em You’ve probably never loved someone like I do When you say You love the way I make you feel Everything becomes so real Don't be scared, no, don't be scared 'Cause you're all I need

(Privately, Khun admits defeat this time, because he doesn’t think he could muster a witty comment, a sufficiently steady voice, or even the will to compete right now despite all his pride.)

And you still look perfect as days go by Even the worst ones, you make me smile I'd stop the world if it gave us time 'Cause when you love someone, you open up your heart When you love someone, you make room If you love someone, and you're not afraid to lose 'em You’ve probably never loved someone like I do All my life I thought it'd be hard to find the one 'til I found you And I find it bittersweet 'Cause you gave me something to lose

Khun feels himself straighten before he registers commanding himself to do so, because that’s it — that’s what Baam’s trying to tell him. For a split second, he’s taken back two years and three hours before, a conversation asking about Baam how he chose songs to learn, a light voice on a hot desert breeze saying “there’s always one bit, a whole verse or a few words, one bit of the song that tells you plainly what they’re trying to say.”

He doesn’t know how he knows, there’s no evidence to suggest such, but Khun feels it like a punch to the solar plexus: this is that part. This is what Baam’s been trying to say, what he’s telling him now: It’s you, it’s you, it’s always been you. When we met the first time, my heart remembered the shape of yours from somewhere our eyes have never seen; we’ll never be favored by the stars but I’ll fight each day for us; everything beautiful reminds me of you because I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you more than I can ever show you in ten thousand lifetimes, so I’ll love you every day of this one and hope you understand.

But when you love someone, you open up your heart When you love someone, you make room If you love someone, and you're not afraid to lose 'em You’ve probably never loved someone like I do

When Baam finishes, he looks up at Khun, and he doesn’t even need to see his face to know he looks shy and sheepish like the reality of the situation’s finally hit him and Khun — Khun can hardly even speak. He’s certain he looks like a complete moron, gaping mouth and openly flabbergasted, but he can’t even bring himself to care. Before he knows it, his feet are carrying him away from the balcony and back into the still-busy conference room. He thinks Shibisu’s trying to speak with him and he’s distantly aware of Baam calling out to him in his headphones, and fuck, this is so fucking stupid, Khun’s never this impulsive —

He rushes out the door anyway, making a beeline for the elevator (he briefly considers the stairs when he passes by them on the way and has to focus to turn his brain on momentarily and think of how many damn stories there are in the building to decide against it) and slams the button for the ground floor. He can hardly stand still as it goes down, tapping his foot and checking his watch and oh, Baam’s disconnected the call, and his hands are shaking (absently, the rational part of his mind thinks it’s amusing how closely what he’s experiencing now resembles a panic attack) and fuck, this is still so goddamn stupid, and fucking finally, the elevator’s stopped at the ground floor. Before the doors even open all the way, he’s gone, sprinting through the front door and around the side of the building to where he parked this morning and he sees Baam, zipping up his guitar case and he looks ethereal now that he can see him up close —

“Aguero?”

And Khun feels the last of his sanity snap in two as he just grabs Baam by the collar and kisses him so hard he can feel the way Baam yelps in surprise in each of his teeth. His lungs are burning and his heart’s pounding in his throat, already winded from running so fast, but he still can’t bring himself to care.

Baam’s the one to break the kiss, breathy and concerned, “Aguero? What are you…?”

And damn, Khun realizes he has to give him answers.

Say something! “You’re fucking ridiculous.” Not that.

Baam looks more than a little offended. That’s… appropriate.

“Absolutely and totally impossible, I fucking hate you so, so much,” Khun knows he’s rambling nonsense, but Baam’s gotten him choked up and unable to even comprehend what he’s feeling right now, much less express it in words, so he just kisses him again and hopes he understands.

He breaks the kiss again (he doesn’t get it, obviously, because he’s not making any sense) and replies, “You’re telling me two very different things here, Aguero.”

Wait. What?

Khun forces his brain back online through sheer willpower and really, properly looks at Baam, and — this bastard’s smiling of all things right now, he looks like he’s about to burst out laughing any moment now. “You’re the worst. You know that?”

And he does burst out laughing, and it sounds like a million bells chiming in the most euphonious orchestra in the most irritating way possible. “I hate you so much — I have a ticket for a flight for LA in two hours and a rental car waiting for me, I made arrangements to work remotely for the next week to make up for today, I was going to — stop laughing at me!” He means it seriously, but he’s so giddy right now, he’s certain he’s grinning wide like a fool.

Baam exaggeratedly wipes tears from his eyes and wheezes out, “You scared me! I thought you were mad at me—”

“I am mad at you! You ruined my surprise!”

And Baam’s laughing again and Khun can’t figure out if he wants to kick him or kiss him again, but he redeems himself (just a bit) when he says, “I’m sorry! I’ll help you get a refund on that plane ticket if you want.”

“That’s not what I care about here, Baam!” That only makes Baam laugh harder, and okay, Khun has to admit, this entire situation is frankly ridiculous, and he starts laughing with him before he can catch himself.

After a few moments, Khun manages to collect himself enough to retort, “I’m definitely doing something else to make up for it.”

Baam looks at him curiously as Khun pulls his keys from his pocket with a flourish. “You mean right now?” he asks incredulously, “But what about your —”

And, well. Khun’s definitely not about to admit Baam made him forget about work entirely. But he’s saved from having to think of a decent cover because as if on cue, Khun’s phone starts ringing with a call from Shibisu.

“Khun? What the hell’s going on, you just disappeared, is that —”

“Shibisu, wait, listen.” At this point, Khun knows Shibisu well enough to know that if he doesn’t cut him off now, he’ll never stop asking questions. “I need you to manage the rest of it. You’ll be fine, it’s just a little earlier from when I had to take off anyway—”

“Yeah, I know, but, Khun, what’s actually going on? Don’t tell me—”

Khun just looks Baam in the eye and winks at him when he answers, “I’ve got something a lot more important to tend to.” Baam flushes bright red but beams at him anyway and Khun barely tamps down the urge to coo at how cute his partner is.

The other line’s silent, but it seems like Shibisu gets it because he sighs, dramatic and long-suffering, before muttering, “I really should’ve taken Hatz up on that bet, he’d owe me money right now.” Khun’s grips the phone a little tighter in irritation, but he makes a note to reward him somehow for not taking the bet before Shibisu continues. “Yeah, I’ll take care of it. But you owe me the presentation in two weeks and one hell of an explanation.”

Khun doesn’t even think before he answers, “Deal.” He still hates cashing out his end of a bargain first, being indebted to someone rather than having others owe him, but when Baam beams at him as he pockets his phone again, Khun thinks it’s really not all that bad.

“Come on, lover boy,” Khun teases as he spins his keys once and unlocks his car, “you showed me LA last time, it’s your turn to see New York City.”

[tog-valentine-exchange]

♡ The AO3 Collection ♡

💘 Khun x Bam

sing our love from the rooftops by averytinyelephant / @averytinyelephant with artist @jill-8-7

Summary: Khun may be new to relationships, but he knows missing Valentine’s Day with his partner for work is a really shitty thing to do. So he’s planning on making up for it with a surprise that’s sure to sweep Baam right off his feet. Everything’s laid out perfectly, but Baam manages to beat him to the punch anyway.

The Valentine 💝 || The White Day Response 💌

•—— ♡ ——•

Erase Yesterday For Tomorrow (With A Touch Of Peppermint And Cocoa) by WandererAtTheWayside / @wanderbythewayside with artist @www98vikitoo

Summary: There’s a lot of things Baam lost once he became Viole, the simple pleasure of chocolate made for him was one he didn’t expect to miss. Khun finds pleasure and an unexpected closure in making chocolate with Baam.

The Valentine 💝 || The White Day Response 💌

•—— ♡ ——•

Of Love and Mishaps by resiotcage / @resiotcage with artist @pikasteahouse

Summary: Khun has a plan to make Valentine's Day perfect but nothing goes to plan. What else is there to do but learn from it?

The Valentine 💝 || The White Day Response 💌

•—— ♡ ——•

you are in love by helaravenclaw / @lokislytherin with artist @dimobserver

Summary: in which bam moves in with an enigma for a roommate, they adopt a stray cat, and shenanigans ensue. bam definitely wasn’t expecting to speedrun what was supposed to be a slow burn.

The Valentine 💝 || The White Day Response 💌

•————— ♡ —————•

💘 Ehwa x Hwaryun  

(title) by resiotcage / @resiotcage with artist @aj-draws

Summary: N/A

The Valentine 💝 || The White Day Response 💌

•—— ♡ ——•

(title) by khunfounded / @khunfounded with artist @cubed-melon

Summary: N/A

The Valentine 💝 || The White Day Response 💌

•————— ♡ —————•

💘 Viole x Wangnan

dappled in sunlight by aikotters / @aikotters with artist @iarrelm

Summary: In which Viole is very cute, and sometimes Jinsung’s weird ideas work out for the best. Namely his taste in clothing. Or, everyone just wants these two to date.

The Valentine 💝 || The White Day Response 💌

•—— ♡ ——•

Flowers by the stream by MysticRoseangel / @mysticweeb320 with artist @kakepop

Summary: Wangnan gathers his courage to ask Viole out (and by his courage I mean, it is bullied into it because his friends can't deal with his pining).

The Valentine 💝 || The White Day Response 💌

•————— ♡ —————•

💘 Evankhell x Hansung

artist: @savemycrustysoul

The Valentine 💝 

•—— ♡ ——•

artist: @labrujadelteatro

The Valentine 💝 

[jill-8-7]

O-kay~ (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧ Finally it's the 14th yay

I got khunbam for the @tog-valentine-exchange

I tried to pick something that would be relatively easy to write about, so I went with Serenade ^^

I hope the person I was paired up with likes it at least a little bit. Good luck!

Happy Valentine's to you all! :3 ❤️❤️❤️

[iarrelm]

So I’ve been rereading season 2 of tog...

[wanderbythewayside]

summary: There’s a lot of things Baam lost once he became Viole, the simple pleasure of chocolate made for him was one he didn’t expect to miss. Khun finds pleasure and an unexpected closure in making chocolate with Baam.

My artist’s work is here and i tried to keep to the general scene so enjoy some very soft fluff with just a touch of angst, you know, for flavour 

Khun ignored Endorsi’s interview on the tv as he headed towards the kitchen for a badly needed cup of coffee.

“Ms. Endorsii how much would someone have to spend to win your heart for valentines day?”

“Well, you can’t just put a small number on love, it would have to be-”

Khun rolled his eyes, thankful the kitchen had doors as he shut them. Baam turned to look at him from beside the counter, a mountain of small gifts and cards beside him. 

“Good morning Mr. Khun.” “Good morning Baam.”

Khun grabs a card from the pile, turning it over to get a look.

To: Viole <3

From: Viole’s#1simp

Khun nearly chokes on a snort

“Why are you going through these?”

Baam’s smile is as gentle as always, but his eyes are just a little bit tight, just a little bit tired, when he responds.

“Ms. Endorsii says it’s a ‘quintessential human experience’ and that it would be rude to reject a girls offering.” There’s a pause before Baam’s eyes lighten.

“For some reason there’s a lot of Viole#1Simp’s.”

Khun laughs, it isn’t nice, but he never claimed to be. He’s almost impressed by the array of gifts spilling over the counters and onto the table. He notes some of the more expensive stuff, the exotic fruit and fur wrapped packages. He’ll have to track some of them down, see if any of the senders will be useful later. He picks up a box of rum filled truffles from where it had been about to fall, if Baam was willing to share even half of his stash Rak and the rest of team Sweet’n’Sour would have a field day. 

He doesn’t bother to leave the kitchen once he’s done making his coffee. They’ve all been busy lately and he savours the honey soaked sunlight beside his best friend as he watches Baam meticulously goes through the letters. He notices very quickly that he opens none of the gifts, tastes none of the chocolate or candy.

“Do you not like sweets?” He asks.

Baam startles, his hands pause in their work, the small blade of the letter opener glinting where it cut through expensive cardstock. 

“No, I like them,” he says, something small and aching in his voice.

“It’s just, these gifts, these cards, none of them are addressed to me.”

Khun frowns, walking over to press against Baam’s side as he plucks the letter from his hand.   “To our light and our hope, our Saviour Jyu Viole Grace.

         I hope this letter finds you well and that you enjoy our meager gifts. We wait in great anticipation for the day you free us. Please, be swift, and be kind.

                                                                                          Signed: XXXX

Khun is careful to keep his face neutral as he rips it in half. Baam has no need for the bitter anger that simmers in his chest.

Baam squawks at the motion. “Mr. Khun! Someone put a lot of thought into that I can’t just destroy them!”

Khun shrugs.

“Why should you care about letters that aren’t addressed to you, let me deal with the rest and go spar with Rak, you know he’s been aching for a proper fight since we got you back.”

Baam slumps a little, the same slightly guilty way he always does when Khun takes a weight off his shoulders.

“Thank you Mr. Khun, you always do the kindest things for me.”

Khun humms low in his throat and doesn’t tell Baam that he’s wrong. Khun is not kind. The things he does he does because he cannot live without Baam, it makes all of his “kindness” ultimately selfish, but that is something he has come to terms with a long time ago.

“Mr. Khun,” Baam catches his attention with a hand half raised, as if to catch Khun’s own.  

“Before I go do you think-  It’s just that I’ve never- And Endorssi says-.” He cuts himself off, brows pulling into a frustrated forrow. 

Khun looks at him, his eyes drifting over the gifts Baam touches with a quiet reverence and the letters he opens even when they only remind him of his time as Viole. Baam has always been incredibly kind, but even his kindness often has a more selfish motivation. The desire to not be alone, the wonder of experiencing something he has long been deprived of. There wouldn’t have been a lot of chances for chocolate and valentines in a cave, he doubted FUG would have been any better.

“Baam,” he says, voice gentle in a way it only ever is with him. “I wasn’t sent any chocolate, I was thinking of making some, would you like to join me?”

There’s a particular look Baam sometimes gives him, like he’s seeing Khun in all his entirety, holding all that Khun is in his gaze and still finding something worth caring for, it makes Khun melt every time.

“I would love that Mr. Khun.”

………………..

It takes maybe five minutes after calling the two teams over to have all the gifts snatched up and out of the way. The letters are dumped into his room to peruse later and Wangnan easily conned into running to the store for ingredients. 

“Man I didn’t even know you could bake.” Wangnan says as he puts the bags down.

“I didn’t either,” Baam says, “but Khun is really talented! He’s good at a lot of things.”

Wangnan gets smacked in the back of the head for the leer he shoots Khun and Khun feels no remorse for literally kicking him out of the kitchen. He shuts the door in the yellow menace's face and strolls back over to Baam.

It’s as he’s looking over the stove and countertop, Baam quietly standing and awaiting instruction that it occurs to Khun he really has no idea how to make chocolate. At least not any kind of cute confection. That’s fine though, Khun always has a plan, and the easiest way to do this is to pretend someone else’s work is really his own.

Premium dark chocolate bars are set to melt on the stove, separate peppermint white chocolate balls are placed in the center of silicon moulds until the dark chocolate is just liquid enough to poor in without melting the peppermint, The entire thing is set to chill for a few hours and Baam and Khun pat themselves on the back for a job well done. 

When there’s nothing left but clean up Baam pushes him firmly out of the kitchen.

“You’ve done enough for me, let me handle the clean up.” 

Very aware that there are only some battles he tries to win against Baam he goes.

The sunset is glowing a hazy orange when he sees Baam next, pink apron still tied around his waist and a small box gift wrapped in his hands. Khun can guess what it is and his face pulls into a sappy smile against his will.

“You said you hadn’t gotten any gifts.”

Khun reaches out to take it, there’s a card, torn off of what was probably an important document and covered in icing sugar, simply labeled “Mr. Khun.”

“Thank you Baam, best valentines gift I’ve ever gotten.”

“Did you receive some before?”

Khun thinks of another valentines day, back when he was younger. The bitter taste of dark chocolate on his tongue, sweetened only with a bit of peppermint and a deceptive smile. He thinks of the only letter in his lighthouse, gently perfumed, and signed with a graceful M.

“Never from anyone important.” He says.

Compared to his memories, these chocolates are impossibly sweeter.

[dimobserver]

Happy Valentine’s Day to you all!

This is my KhunBam drawing for @tog-valentine-exchange

I hope that the person paired with me won’t mind too much that it doesn’t have a clear motif ^^’

[lokislytherin]

MASTERPOST :>

SIDE BLOG @rinarchive52​ WITH REPOSTED FICS COZ I GOTTA KEEP TRACK OF MY STUFF YK

i gotta stop getting lost in my content / losing my content to the tumblr void so here is a neatly compiled list of everything i’ve ever written and posted, as well as everything i want to start / get done!

main fandoms: tower of god, lookism, nijisanji EN

COMPLETED

tower of god:

tog calendar: sandwiches, summonings and supernatural beings

japan boarding school horror story: toilet bound viole senpai

joseon dynasty ehwaryun: 火花

khundeath crack ft whipped reaper bam: no body no crime

khunbam soft tango dancing ft hwaryun: permission to dance

deep voice khun x writer bam: my mind turns your life into folklore

vday / white day exchange: you are in love

aguero is not scared of eldritch bam: wake me in the moonlight

bam gets yeeted out of bed: how to share a bed by khun a.a

soft sadist!maschenny: we're going crazy, 본 적 없던 naughty girl

beauty and the beast, nekokhun: dinner here is never second best

alice in wonderland, kidnapped cop!bam: we found wonderland

khun maria character study: twit

gumiho!khun x hwarang!bam with a lil plot twist: stay gold

tog x bnha au with todoroki!khun and villain deku!bam: bad guy

mafia spy!khun x cop!bam in khunfam party: bang bang bang

kiki’s delivery service khunbam au: cruel summer

nijisanji EN:

vox akuma + eldritch kindred: love me only til this spring

cop au!vox vs fulgur: cyborgs roll the dice, demons roll their eyes

debut lore fulgur gets isekai’d into a barn: how baa-thersome

sonny brisko creates chaos as goose: it’s time to HUNT

pickpocket konbini tenchou alban: welcome to the nekonbini

fulgur ovid attempts to babysit noctyx: baby, baby, baby, NO

vox akuma bday fic for akumazine: and there is happiness

uki gaslight gatekeep girlbosses legatus: the ‘leg’ in legatus

yandere student council president sonny x reader: PSYCHO.

cartographer!fulgur ft mer!uki: something fishy in the water

fulgur sheep transmigration fic, the sequel: yes i read you

merry crisis to hako tenshi: no shame, that’s where i’m at

akumazine round 2 ft hako tenshi: i do wish me a lovely night

noctyx 2nd anni zine nya: borg dreams of holly and ribbon

akumazine round 3 ft luxiem and hako: cause destiny is mine

lookism:

social anxiety awkward jay au: hong jaeyeol can’t communicate

chainsaw man!lookism au: 努力、未來、a beautiful star

idol!daniel x med student jay + plot twist: all eyes on me now

joy pov jay sick fic ft sibling feelings + daniel: made with love

5 wingmen vs 1 potential valentines janiel owo: hit and run

fluffy angsty gundaniel hurt and janiel comfort: finally clean

idol!daniel x med jay sequel + fox ears: you know i hype you boy

komi!jay finally confesses for white day: baby i love, i love you

janiel ft crystaljay arranged marriage: i found myself dreaming

janiel finally get their happy ending: and i hope i never lose you

byelingual gun x izakaya!reader + plot twist: speak no evil

idol daniel x pianist med jay: hey piano man, your dancing hands

assassinseok fails to kill jay 4 whole times: come a little closer

marine biologist x selkie jay ft ocean puns: when i sea you again

tattoo artist dan x gay panicking jay: nineteen’s kitsch

jay finds out ui dan is a closet cuddlebug: marshmallow cheeks

jaeseok meet cute + dan’s first time on a plane: city of stars

samuel and eli take care of yenna: and at last i see the light

flirty hyungseok x batman![guess who!]: hero in black armor

park jinyoung character study: hopes for tomorrow

prince!dan x protective guardian angel!jay: hikaru nara

vampire!dan x werewolf!jay rom com: mabushikute

spiderjay for nanowrimo: hong jaeyeol, superhero

jangseo hostel christmas ft yenna: snowing in my heart

lunar new year dragonjay: raging fire, roaring flood

disaster streamer daniel x hot gay jay: straight guy turns bi

jaydan post-first affiliate cuddles: and every time my heart beats

taesoodg beach shenanigans: hello, blue ocean view

firefighter dan x vet jay: cause baby you’re a firework

trigun stampede: 

aboverse plantcest fluff and theoretical cuddling: koko ni, nai

millions knives? no he’s a worm now: would you still love me

the grandmaster of demonic cultivation | 魔道祖師:

mid autumn festival wangxian ft glowsticks: 舉頭望明月

bts: 

handsome detective kim seokjin says be gay solve crime: save me

joon has heart cancer but it’s not what you think: 나 너를 사랑해

bwl era sope confession: i want to see the stars in your eyes

vampire!jeon jeongguk x human!reader: euphoria

waiter jeongguk coffeeshop au, u’ll get diabetes: hot stuff, beware

TO COMPLETE

tower of god: 

khunbam idol au, singer!bam x manager!khun: ships in the night

khunbam merfolk au (title is a spoiler / pun btw): fish out of water

snow queen!khun + angels/demons: it’s always you, crystal snow

harry potter chosen ones!khunbam (title pun): works like a charm

bts: 

detective jin says be gay solve crime part 2: i’m fine

beauty and the beast werewolf!joon x fairy!jin: the truth untold

circus au with photographer!jk + journalist!suga: burn the stage

mermaid!yoongi x human prince!jimin (same universe as ttu): run

lookism: 

star tears disease ft pining jaeyeol x oblivious daniel: starshatter

sussy ceo dg x journalist reader: devil by the window

jay adopts 5 y o kid!daniel: the single father to husband pipeline

dan accidentally moves in with ghost!jay: haunted

valentines secretary x ceo jaydan: my new boss is a himbo!!

niji:

reverse isekai with writer ike eveland:  hope in the dark

TO START

tower of god: 

little red riding hood yuri x big bad wolf mas: i’m a little monster

genshin impact:

鲸鱼之歌 (whale song): singer!childe x retired pianist!zhongli

fearless: jeanlisa dancing in the rain ft klee (no electrocharge)

niji: 

noctyx tog au ft other niji members: spiral to the abyss

[www98vikitoo]

I was assigned khunbam for @tog-valentine-exchange so here it is uwu

"Close your eyes, Mr. Khun."

"Bam?...!!!!"

"How is it?"

"Sweet, but not as sweet as you!"

"o////////o"

[aj-draws]

Hey guys!! 

Xan and I are hosting a Tower of God Valentine-White Day gift exchange for artists/writers next year, but we need your help to pick four ships for the event. 

It’s a very quick poll and we would love your input! Thank you!

[kakepop]

My Viole X Wangan piece for @tog-valentine-exchange ♡

[tog-valentine-exchange]

~ Sign-Ups ~

This form will close on January 10. Assignments for artists will be sent out on January 14, giving them exactly one month to work on their projects. Assignments for writers will be sent out on February 14, when the artists post their works.

The five tog ships that are available for creators to make content for are: Khun x Bam, Hansung x Evankhell, Ehwa x Hwaryun, and Viole x Wangnan

[towerofgodevents]

● Fan Events Directory ●

Here to organize and promote all Tower of God projects and events such as zines, bigbangs, fanfic/fanart exchanges, interest checks, podcasts, applications, prompt weeks, and collabs. In addition to that, we will be reblogging merch and commission posts.

Just tag us in your posts if you want a shout out. Reblogs are appreciated! 

If you’re interested in supporting, joining, or hosting a tog event, come join us on our discord server!

●—————◦◉◦—————●

Content from Recent Events-

Turtle Talk Podcast - Second Episode [Spotify, Youtube]

ToG Calendar - Calendar January to June

ToG Drawing Session - Drawings

ToG Secret Santa - Gift Masterpost

Sign-ups closing soon-

None

Polls/Surveys-

Khunbam Zine - Interest survey

Khunbam Zine - Contributors

Deadlines-

Valentine-White Day Exchange || Works for writers due March 14

Ongoing Events/Projects-

ToG Drawing Session || A collaborative drawing session for tog artists, but everyone can come and watch!

Turtle Talk Podcast || A podcast for Tower of God content hosted by Magpie, Resiot, and Ellie.

Upcoming Events-

February 14 & March 14: Valentine-White Day Exchange || A gift exchange where artists and writers exchange art and fics for Valentine’s Day and White Day.

Date TBD: Friendship Day || An event celebrating friendship in tog.

July 25-31: Khunbam Week || A week dedicated to the ship Khun/Bam.

One Time Events

Annual Events

[iarrelm]

Happy Valentine’s Day!! @tog-valentine-exchange

[mysticweeb320]

Rating:

Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning:

No Archive Warnings Apply

Category:

M/M

Fandom:

신의 탑 | Tower of God

Relationships:

Ja Wangnan/Twenty-Fifth Baam | Jyu Viole Grace

Ja Wangnan & Quaetro Blitz & Yeon Yihwa

Characters:

Ja Wangnan

Baam | Jyu Viole Grace

Yeon Yihwa

Quaetro Blitz

Additional Tags:

Twenty-Fifth Baam and Jyu Viole Grace Are Twins

Fluff

Pining

Other Additional Tags to Be Added

Language:English

@tog-valentine-exchange I made it. Happy white day @kakepop

[purple-hydrangea83]

ToG Chocolate Turtles Gift Exchange 2021

Forty amazing artists and writers from Twitter and Discord came together to bring you the ToG Chocolate Turtles Gift Exchange 2021 Collection.

The full collection is now available for viewing. 

Come join our Valentine Feast! 

Fics and Art:  https://archiveofourown.org/collections/togchocoturtles_ge2021… 

SFW Art Gallery: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29405220/chapters/72239433… 

NSFW Art gallery: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29405799/chapters/72240891…

Feel free to browse and enjoy!

Photo credits to Mavi