FILL - Unmasked (3/3)salmon_pinkAugust 2 2011, 20:11:09 UTC
He’d sit at Robin’s feet and occasionally Robin would show him images of all the villainous things he’s been doing and then Kon would have to get angry and shout a lot and Robin would have to bend Kon over his throne, because evil Robin is totally going to have a throne, and shit no. No, no, but yes, because Kon’s groaning, feet scraping behind him as he bucks forward, twitching and pulsing and spilling over the floor, and for a moment everything turns white and buzzes inside his head.
This is it. ‘Operation: Make Kon’s brain explode inside his skull’ is complete and there’s nobody to stand against evil Robin or even be his sex slave.
Only maybe his brain is still there, even if it does feel like it’s currently eighty percent liquid. But there are thoughts, or at least some vague semblance of comprehension, and Kon is at least aware that his spine does not like the position it’s currently in. And that he feels kind of gross, dirty and sweaty and sticky, and really damn good. He could probably use a shower, and maybe if he waits long enough he could jerk off again, jerk off properly, not just thrust into air and his too-loose fist.
And Robin is out there, somewhere in the resort, and it’s entirely possible that Kon is the only one who’s figured out that Robin is now the Bad Guy. And maybe Robin’s just wandering around not wearing his mask, and his face is maybe naked (blue eyes) and Kon should probably be keeping an eye on him and making sure Robin can see that his first attempt to kill Kon totally failed.
He sits back on his heels, feeling the already-familiar pang of longing for his TTK because actually using his muscles is a little difficult when they feel like heated marshmallow. But he has to go see Robin, for the sake of the world or something; his brain is still at about seventy-five percent liquid so the finer details aren’t quite coming together the way they should.
Only his suit is still around his thighs in this twisty mess of stretched out fabric and impossibility.
Damn, he needs a uniform change. Maybe he should let Robin design it, see how long it takes him to suggest the gold bikini. That seems like a fairly accurate way of judging just how far down the path of darkness Robin has already gone…
Re: FILL - Unmasked (3/3)salmon_pinkSeptember 5 2011, 08:32:49 UTC
You keep an eye on him, Kon. And your enemies closer, right?
This is so hilarious and adorable and I don't even ship Tim/Kon, but I'd read Kon twisting his brain around Robin's newly naked face and working himself to a frenzy/orgasm over evil Robin pwning him every day. Awesome, awesome voice.
Re: FILL - Unmasked (3/3)salmon_pinkSeptember 6 2011, 23:57:22 UTC
Thank you so much, glad you liked the fic! Kon's voice is, like, criminally fun to write in, and writing that voice when Kon's all turned on and confused is the writing equivalent of cake and ice cream to me. XD
Re: FILL - Unmasked (3/3)a_loaded_dieSeptember 22 2011, 05:03:22 UTC
Absolutely! considering the files he's got on everyone and his best friends probably wouldn't be able to hurt him cause it's their Tim. Granted, an evil Tim, but still Tim!
This is it. ‘Operation: Make Kon’s brain explode inside his skull’ is complete and there’s nobody to stand against evil Robin or even be his sex slave.
Only maybe his brain is still there, even if it does feel like it’s currently eighty percent liquid. But there are thoughts, or at least some vague semblance of comprehension, and Kon is at least aware that his spine does not like the position it’s currently in. And that he feels kind of gross, dirty and sweaty and sticky, and really damn good. He could probably use a shower, and maybe if he waits long enough he could jerk off again, jerk off properly, not just thrust into air and his too-loose fist.
And Robin is out there, somewhere in the resort, and it’s entirely possible that Kon is the only one who’s figured out that Robin is now the Bad Guy. And maybe Robin’s just wandering around not wearing his mask, and his face is maybe naked (blue eyes) and Kon should probably be keeping an eye on him and making sure Robin can see that his first attempt to kill Kon totally failed.
He sits back on his heels, feeling the already-familiar pang of longing for his TTK because actually using his muscles is a little difficult when they feel like heated marshmallow. But he has to go see Robin, for the sake of the world or something; his brain is still at about seventy-five percent liquid so the finer details aren’t quite coming together the way they should.
Only his suit is still around his thighs in this twisty mess of stretched out fabric and impossibility.
Damn, he needs a uniform change. Maybe he should let Robin design it, see how long it takes him to suggest the gold bikini. That seems like a fairly accurate way of judging just how far down the path of darkness Robin has already gone…
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This is so hilarious and adorable and I don't even ship Tim/Kon, but I'd read Kon twisting his brain around Robin's newly naked face and working himself to a frenzy/orgasm over evil Robin pwning him every day. Awesome, awesome voice.
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