My friend : i am glad fighter got his looks from his mom
Me : whatchu talking about, his dad is literally hot.
And that’s how I got blocked by my friend.
You should you watch this! 🤩🥰😩🥺👍
The rage that lives within the heart unleashed in the form of an art.
Saifah x Zon — I Don’t Care
Zee pruk wallpaper¡! 🐨
Oh my God ANON - thanks for talking about one of my FAV THINGS. Period. Like - I am suuuuuch a sucker for it it’s not even funny. Not even a tiny bit.
Kisses where one pulls away and the other chases their mouth?? Peak romance. Peak longing. It makes makes me feel all the feelings and Fighter does it ALL THE TIME. I just cannot get enough of him not getting enough of Tutor‘s mouth! ❤️😭
Tutor himself even mentioned that they spend hours kissing and his mouth already being sore (OR DID I just fever dream that?!) but like UGH big UGH. Fighter would be just so perfectly fine with doing nothing else for the rest of his life. Not even sex. But just kissing his gorgeous boyfriend and we live for a smitten man!!
^^^^^ THIS ^^^^^
In General I talked about how this just might be after all my favourite kiss scene of theirs but UGH
yo am I the only one in the bl-fandom that doesn’t like Sotus????
I see that @vertigoxbitch @saintsnack want more from a Gangster AU and guess who has been thinking about it. Upon meeting the rival boss in person Fighter loses every train of thought, every capacity to care about gangster activities anymore and he doesn’t understand how or why, but he is so bent out of shape for Tutor. Both of their reputations are that neither of them will get their hands dirty.
Fighter isn’t as feared as a Tutor. The latter’s commanding aura hypnotizes everyone and Fight is captivated. He’s done for. Neither of them care about the supposed debt Fight’s sister is in (my thought on that is little sis intentionally stole from the enemy in order to start a war)…but who cares. So they won’t murder people but they will certainly connect a fist to your face. Tutor will make sure those brass rings on his fingers make a cut or two. Fighter if caught in a predicament likes to feign the “you got me tied up” and maybe he is quite literally but that doesn’t matter he’s a kick boxer. Virtually, in this AU we have the same concept we always have. Fighter takes one look at Tutor (the apparent enemy) and says, oh shit, fuck me please… let’s consider this bit their first meeting, so charged, so electric already…teasing and then Tutor ghosts him for a week ( and during that entire week there was many jerkoff fantasies in Fight’s head). So he’s ghosted, even no badgering him for repayment of his sister’s “debt…”
When Tutor called on him, he didn’t expect Fighter to show up right away. He didn’t expect the man to drop everything and run to him. The man threw open the office door like he owned the place, jumped the desk, and planted his lips against Tutor’s. He pulled away, tearing Fighter’s bottom lip along with him. Fighter couldn’t help himself. Good looking men walked around him every day and so yes he fucked a few guards now and then, but when he finally met Tutor face to face something switched inside him. “Nice to see you too,” Tutor burst into laughter. “You ghosted me.” Fighter’s pained expression confused Tutor.
Fighter aggressively grabbed Tutor by the tie. “Not one word for a week. Not even to ask me for money.” Tutor slapped the hand from his tie. “Excuse me?” He wagged his finger. “Don’t think so.” Fighter felt his knees buckle. Then suddenly his shoulders were gripped and he was shoved to the floor. “You came here for something else. Not to talk about or give me money.” Tutor sat in his desk chair. Fighter brushed his face up his leg and over the tops of his thighs. Shit. Who is this guy?
“Wait,” Tutor backs away, chair and all scooting across the floor. “What is this? A game? A con you and your sister are pulling over me?”
“Honestly, I could care less about what you do to my sister. Well, that’s not true.” Fighter stands up. “I implore you not to kill her. Intimidate her into giving back the money, repaying it somehow, I don’t care. What I do understand is that you walked into my office and I became a different person. Something switched inside me. Like a snake shedding a skin.”
Tutor attentively listened but was rendered speechless. Fighter steps forward and places a hand over his. It brings him back to the office with a toothy grin. “Okay, Fighter. I desperately need to see how this plays out but if I find out this is some kind of ruse, I will kick your ass until you can’t walk anymore.” Suddenly, delicious images filled Tutor’s mind. He can totally make the can’t walk thing happen a different way and it seems the enemy so desperately wanted it. “Tell me, what were you thinking of doing with this tie?”
Fighter didn’t hesitate to grab it, yanking Tutor up and out of the chair. Tutor’s head fell back and Fighter’s lips ingnited an incredible heat against his neck. As fingers softly clasped his throat Fighter felt the same heat, but with a tinge of cold because two brass rings on Tutor’s fingers. “Tutor,” Fighter gasps. The other shoves him, hand still holding his neck as Fighter’s back hits the office wall.
“Call me, Tor.”
“Tor,” Fighter chokes out. Tor wasn’t messing around. His hand squeezed a little harder. He nearly thought for a moment the enemy decided to say fuck it and kill him right there, but the hand started releasing him as laughter filled the room.
“So,” Tutor says as he begins unbuttoning Fighter’s shirt. “This kind of thing turns you on?” When Tor snatched him by the handful, Fighter lets out the loudest moaning whine Tutor has ever heard. He quelled his own urges, because if he didn’t that sound would’ve went straight to his cock. Tor calmly refocused. “Today, I’m going to show you,” Tutor’s voice was an echo in his ear, “just how this is going to be.” Tutor unzipped his slacks, tugged boxers and pants over his hips, and fell to his knees. “Why so hard for me?”
If Fighter could answer that question he would. He didn’t even understand how it happened. After the first time, when he couldn’t stand it, when he just desperately needed those red plush lips against his, it didn’t end there. Seconds later lips tore away and Tutor abruptly left the office. Fighter locked the door behind him, sank into his office chair, stuck his hand in his pants and imagined what the rest of it would be like. The real thing was far better than his fantasy, but that didn’t mean he didn’t make himself come many, many time while ghosted for a week. Fighter’s mind went completely blank as he felt a mouth wrap over his cock. Tutor’s hands drove up and down his chest, his mouth working in motion with them, fingers now teasing nipples. With a smug look Tutor pulled off his cock, wiping a thumb across his bottom lip. Fighter’s hands were curled into fists, but a soft, wet kiss to his lips made them unclench.
“That didn’t take long.” Tor noticed a glint of embarrassment in Fight’s eyes. He patted a cheek. “It’s okay. We can do this again.” Fighter laughed, feeling a little dazed, but he managed to fix up his pants. “Or you can just give me the money?”
“What’s the point?” Fighter tried to kiss him again but Tutor dives away. Tutor felt baffled by yet another expression. Playful surprise? How do you describe that look? It’s as if Fighter involuntary taunted him with his eyes, just begging him for more but Tor was going to keep his composure. For now.
“I want the money back to merely make an example of those who steal from me. I can’t look lax. I can’t have people embarrassing me.” Tutor was in his face, crumbling a bit from that wild yearning look on Fighter’s face. He bit into Figther’s bottom lip. The pain didn’t bother him, but the exhilarating feeling shivering through his body did. Fighter pushed Tutor off of him.
“I have to go.” Fighter felt hypnotized. Felt like he was coming undone at the seams. This can’t be happening. Tutor watched him leave. When the door closed, he raked a thumb across his bottom lip again, this time with a tongue, fondly appreciating the taste. As Tutor sat at his desk, he realized he’d be unable to focus on the books. Curiosity glowed in his eyes as he peered at the very wall he pinned the enemy; the enemy he intended to definitely have in his grasp again.
I put it on AO3 because let’s face it this isn’t over. Also, it’s yet again a bit more edited.
Gasp! I did not read that chapter 2. It’s unsurprising and not inaccurate at all. Ooh, these two these two. Ahhh. Also, interesting thought there. He could be but I honestly don’t think Tor is insecure about any part of his body because of this scene:
He was merely apprehensive because he already knew what went through him when Fight took of his shirt first. Tor just knows if he goes there, he’s going there. Yes, Fight teases him into it but you bet it’s all about the follow through which coincidentally is only halfway done in that scene because they both end up backing off…
Awhile back an anon messaged about Tine x Sarawat. I had mentioned in a post how I think Tine could’ve kissed Sarawat in this scene (a bigger confession of mutual feelings):
Okay, so my wording was “Sarawat deserved a kiss…” the anon mentioned how expecting or being rewarded a kiss after a confession of feelings shouldn’t have to be a mindset or a thing. Maybe it’s because of FTTT that I cannot compute. I’m all for rewarding kisses and even for no reason whatsoever:
The very dynamic of these two is about rewarding one another, and maybe it doesn’t fit Tine x Sarawat…it doesn’t but my mind often thinks about the very concept of kissing. How it can be different and even the same…
Put it this way. Fight makes Tutor breakfast. Tutor will kiss him as a thank you. No words. A kiss. A smile and he sits to eat.
Maybe I’m suddenly being bitter about 2gether but also given any excuse to talk about Fighter and Tutor kissing watch me talk about them kissing. Though there’s little content, I headcanon a similar dynamic between MorkSun. Mork becoming more comfortable with his feelings to be like yeah I’m kissing my boyfriend every chance I get. Fighter does exactly that pretty consistently and is sometimes denied:
Oh, poor baby koala. Watch the journey of the big baby’s face. Ah, yes please kiss me and then the words sink in, but that look…what’s it called again? Oh, yes, that sub space…it’s not gone.
Anon, I can’t stop.
The pool nose nuzzle…wanna know what got me making the same exact face Fight is making? The wide eyed look of adoring bafflement. When my dumb ass (made a longer post about this earlier) and realized they’re “naked” in this pool. Still baffled that image went over my head, but now it’s there…adding to the delicious TutorFighter versatile dynamic (FighterTutor). They were already so comfortable? I mean sure they (especially Fight) have been dancing around the UST but when it comes down to brass taxes and everything happens, they are now unashamed of throwing their clothes off. Besides, I think they both totally get off being naked and just basking in each other’s company…
It reminds me (too bad they’re not naked to help with this-whatever this is my dear beloved, amazing, kind and awesome anon….)
Fight chooses to relinquish all control in this matter (when doesn’t he?). His boyfriend wants to walk the beach. What’s he want? To stay in that bed. Duh. Yet he gets this reaction from Tor when he agrees. Headcanon they actually took like ten minutes to get out of bed. SaifhaZon just stand on the beach waiting, looking up but they’re now at angle they can’t see anything through the several clearly unsmudged glass doors…cue the supposedly unscripted play fight about the door being unlocked. Like you care, Tor. You don’t, because deep down you don’t want to leave the bedroom either but Zon is a good friend so you’re appeasing him with this walk on the beach. Then cue my second fav kiss:
Sheesh, I’ll calm down. It’s just a script. They had to follow a script. But…meh, I’m gonna dig fingernails in and bring you all the what ifs/head canons/character intentions etc etc.
You know what my dirty mind thinks about…it’s just from the start I was kinda floored and didn’t think too much but then when I go back to this scene:
Yes this one. My brain fills it in so very nicely. Tor is ready…also clock those legs. Don’t stare at the gif. Okay, give it a look, but eventually Fighter is reaching for what he bought. Of course, we don’t get to see everything for very explicit reasons. Fight asks, “are you ready, Tor?” We get the response which still varies in translation from “Come here” to “Come inside me,” <Lordy that latter one. Phew! But everytime I see this scene now, it goes like so after Fight’s shirt comes off and after this kiss (which is not my fav at all just sayin 😬):
Fighter grabs the condom. He returns back to position but becomes so distracted again. Distracted by writhing and buckling legs underneath him. Tutor smirks and fingers curl under the towel undoing it. He snatches it off him. It’s tossed to the floor. Fight takes a deep breath because again he’s distracted. Tutor’s legs won’t quit. The condom had dropped into the bed. Fight eyes it, but instead he goes for Tutor’s lips again, kissing down his chin, chest, over his abs. He pauses at the top of his shorts. When another incredible feeling shot through him because he threaded tighter fingers into Fight’s hair, Tutor knew that’s something he’d be doing that every chance he had. Fight pulled shorts and boxers over Tutor’s hips. He kissed Tor’s thigh for a moment (tongue and all like how this started), then continued pulling the clothes down and off his body. Tutor couldn’t describe the feeling of Fight on top of him. Pleasant, seemed to be the word coming to mind. Tutor glances between them. Fight looked amazing, of course and when he felt how amazing Tor’s anxious legs engulfed him as Fight pinned his arms down to the bed again.
“Are you ready, Tor?” Fight releases his hold on Tor’s wrists to grab the condom,. Tutor watched with anticipation as he opened it. Fingertips brushed over his chest as Fight put it on. Tutor felt weight on him again and he loved every minute of it. Fight hesitates, waiting for actual response to his question. Tutor smiles.
“Come on, I want you inside me.” Fight gave in and Tor never felt so ready as he hungrily grabbed Fight’s face into another kiss.
Then of course, you get the next scene in the tub. “I won’t give in next time,” Tor chides him. Okay. Sure, it’s giving in a lil bit but you technically have the control despite any position you’re in Tor. That’s delicious to think about. Still convinced that what happened pool side was only delectable kissing everywhere. Also, a few days ago, I was watching a cut scene upload someone made of ep 10 and there’s that pool scene. My stupid ass didn’t register it the first time. I’m supposed to be looking at this:
Cute right? Then you remember oh wait…their clothes…and there’s been no bathing suits involved….my dumb ass didn’t even realize. So it hit differents knowing that they’re “naked” in this pool. Why I missed that the first thousand rewatches is beyond me…so underwater kiss, no clothes on hits different.
Not that this underwater kiss clothes on wasn’t awesome too:
Wow okay. Just call me a thirsty beach. Blame it on these two even though they can’t actually be held culpable:
Can they? Ha jk.
I might have only achieved 50% of my weekend writing plan - but if it consoles any of you, the time not spend writing the ABO universe was spend coming up with a new and super brilliant FighTor AU with @typetharns and @craveforthegrave where the jury is still out tho on WHAT exactly is going to happen with it because it is that good I promise.
Thank you! I appreciate these kind words and you for enjoying them! 🤗🥰
They’ve drawn me in anon because I mean SaintZee delivered:
There’s 10 allowed so yes kind, amazing anon, I’ll keep going.
As a fellow writer/content creator let me take the time to thank all gif makers too! Thank you for these beautiful creations. So beautiful. 🤩
presenting: ‘the omnom’
That is totally his kink - but you know he is actually being in a bit of a conflict here -
A) he is so done with being used and treated like just a wet hole, like he is just there to please an Alpha and Alpha’s think that’s what gets him off because this is “how Omegas are”
B) he is really INTO the thought of fighter doing him all dirty and nasty and being so into him, loving him so much, being so damn hot for him that he cannot help himself and Tutor finds it really dann sexy when Fighter goes wild for him and just fucks him
And at first he doesn’t quite manage to fit these two things together in his head and feels insecure about this - like are the Alphas right after all? Is this my dumb omega brain?
Until - no, it’s just that Fighter is the first Alpha he trusts, the first he loves, the first he has sappy dreams of mating and bonding with and smelling like him and sharing every heat and every rut together. And that Fighter is so dumb and worships the ground he walks on (and yes Tutor will always and forever in every universe get off on THAT)
Like Fighter treats every “you can go harder”, “fill me up”, “just fuck me already” as a GIFT, as a PRIVILEGE as he damn well should be. And that also in return make tutor want to genuinely take care of what Fighter needs. Only what Fighter needs is just TUTOR in any way he can get him.
I am getting emotional over ABO sex, I am gonna see myself out….