Throughout dinner, Ivan stares at her in the hungry way that tells Till she’s distracted.
To anyone else, her dark gaze might come across as vapid. Unfeeling. Her lips are in a loose line that conveys no emotion. Her lashes are
long without the use of mascara, but the smoky eyeshadow framing them draws attention. Make-up is used to highlight her features. Weaponize them. Till swallows.
She opens her arms quietly, eyes pointed somewhere off-center to avoid the onslaught as Ivan approaches. She smells
Aug 29, 2024 • 27 tweets • 5 min read
iv & tl 🧵 | alt canon, ~5yr age diff, feral ivan
Cold. Dark. Wet.
These are all sensations Ivan has never felt before…but then, he is not familiar with many things.
The things is familiar with are pain. (Ignorable.) Bloodletting. (Ignorable.) Lights pointed directly at his
eyes, needles inserted while calipers are used to keep his lids open.
With no entertainment use for the discards, they are the worst of the worst, living on top of each other in such miserable conditions, it wouldn’t be worth talking about even if he had been taught how to
Aug 13, 2024 • 22 tweets • 4 min read
🎸x 🏫 ivtl | drug usage (shotgunning), age difference | short🧵
For a kid so young, Till has a lot of odd, old-fashioned conceptions of what it means to be an adult.
Try as he might to disguise his enthusiasm, when Ivan rolls up on his motorcycle to pick Till up in broad
daylight, Till quite literally drools over it. He scrambles and squawks and makes a fuss—because he doesn’t want his friends to know where he’s been, what he’s been doing, or *who* he’s been doing it with—but all the same, Ivan sees the gleam in his eye.
Till pouts when Ivan
Aug 2, 2024 • 23 tweets • 4 min read
🌟 OLD MAN YAOI (extremely serious) ivtl | est relationship | mostly pwp
Ivan is annoying.
He was annoying in second grade and middle school and in senior year. He has probably been annoying since the day he was born, but Till doesn’t know anything about Ivan predating
approximately age seven.
They’re forty-nine, now. Rather: Ivan turned forty-nine in February and Till’s forty-ninth birthday looms on the horizon. For forty-two years, he has endured Ivan’s heinous bullshit.
To make matters worse, when he was forty-five, he went and *married*
Jul 21, 2024 • 24 tweets • 5 min read
[ivantill | oral fixation pt 2 / end]
Despite his better judgement, Till finds himself reading articles about *how to please your man.*
Ivan is not *his* anything, but that isn’t the point. The point is, he has a box with a dildo in it that he refuses to pull out until he’s
He washes it thoroughly, wrapping it in a towel to let it air dry. He sets it on a shelf high in his closet to keep it out of Ivan’s line of sight, on the off-chance that the asshole strolls into his room uninvited looking for something. Again.
Jul 21, 2024 • 27 tweets • 5 min read
[#ivantill | oral fixation, body worship, modern AU, est fwb]
For a guy with such an overwhelming aura of hairlessness, Ivan manages to produce an awful lot of it whenever he steps into the shower.
“It’s not my fault my agent makes me wax,” is Ivan’s reply when he is
pressed on the subject. “It would be a waste of money to go to a salon every day and trimming my—”
“I don’t want the gory details,” Till interjects, cheeks pink. “And since when do you give a shit about wasting money?”
Ivan giggles, tipping Till’s head back to steal a kiss.
Jul 8, 2024 • 26 tweets • 5 min read
ivtl | pregnant sex, till w/ a pussy, established relationship, modern AU, pwp
Most of the time, Till prefers to think that Ivan is the worst of the two of them when it comes to sex drive.
There’s merit to the argument. Anyone who had been in a room with them for more than five
minutes could tell that Ivan was the type to unabashedly get down on his knees and beg to be inside Till. He had, in fact, done so on more than one occasion, much to Till’s enormous shame.
The problem is, there’s a marked difference between loud and horny and shameless and
Jun 24, 2024 • 25 tweets • 5 min read
eventual ivtl | slum ivan & discarded till alt canon pt 6
It’s a bit unnerving to be out in the slums by himself, but it’s far from the first time he and Ivan have been separated.
*I’m busy. I don’t have time to babysit you, brat,* Ivan said whilst flicking him in the forehead
The girl lunges first, going for a palm strike. Till is obviously on the defensive and skittish to boot. The first round is lost on psychological grounds alone. Till blinks as he stares up at the ceiling, which is more a series of rotted wood and broken glass than
May 31, 2024 • 26 tweets • 5 min read
eventual ivtl | slum ivan & discarded till alt canon pt 3
To say that Hyuna attempts to scream lends too much credit to her reflexes. The truth is, by the time her eyes are wide open, the vent grate is on the ground and a hand has been clapped over her mouth.
for Dewey and Isaac, but in red undertones of the low lights, she spots dark hair. The smell of the city clings to him. Slowly, as recognition dawns, Ivan lets go. “Fuck,” Hyuna angrily whispers. “How many times have I told you to come in the normal way?”
“Two dozen, last time I
May 30, 2024 • 25 tweets • 5 min read
genfic | precanon
“You should never go into the den,” is what people keep telling Ivan, but he’s never been much for following the rules.
Rules were made to be followed only when they incurred the wrath of authorities. Which was to say, his guardian. Unsha cared very little
about what Ivan did away from the public eye, so long as Ivan behaved himself and sang his little heart out whenever he was put on display.
He discretely ferreted away some of the food from his latest excursion, shoving it into his pockets once he was certain no one was paying
May 28, 2024 • 23 tweets • 5 min read
eventual ivtl | slum ivan & discarded till alt canon pt 2
“Again.”
Till fails to pick Ivan’s pocket for the nth time.
“Again,” Ivan drawls, glossing through the papers with a lazy eye.
He is such an infuriating piece of shit. Infuriating—but capable. There is no denying that
Till has gained muscle mass and recovered decently since the round when all hell broke loose.
Most days, the dark, ratty clothes he had on, soaked through from the artificial rain, sicken him to wear. *It’s those or nothing, princess.* Ivan sneered.
So, here he is. Training,
May 27, 2024 • 22 tweets • 4 min read
(ivantill if you squint, alt canon)
It’s a close call. Too close for comfort.
It’s not that Ivan is particularly attached to his life, or even that he thinks life outside of the segyein-run metropolis is any safer. If anything, he stood a better chance in their clutches than
But, there’s something to be said for freedom. He bites and kicks his way free and he scurries back into the gutters from whence he came.
Ivan survives. But at what cost?
He gets a fever. He nearly starves.
*Nearly*. The air tastes like shit and it’s getting
May 24, 2024 • 17 tweets • 3 min read
#ivantill | AU — pirate ivan & siren till pt 3
To say that they have a ‘debate’ puts too much weight on Till’s side of the conversation, which mostly consists of a series of clicks and angry hisses. Ivan concedes to the immediate need for a fire, peeling himself out of his
Shyly, Till looks away. “I didn’t know merfolk had a sense of shame.”
Most of them didn’t. Most of them saw no point in the trappings of human constructs. Most sirens went about their business and killed intruders and that was the end of that.
May 21, 2024 • 18 tweets • 4 min read
#ivantill | AU — pirate ivan & siren till pt 2
The waters are still warm at this time of year, which is a boon. Freezing temperatures on top of a fresh wound would have him in a sorry state.
He paddles and sails, losing his tail in the middle of the night. He’s playing a
dangerous game—but then, he wouldn’t have become a pirate if he wasn’t willing to take on such risks.
With a sigh, he relaxes. The breeze is calm. A series of coves is within eyeshot, but if his memories serves him well, these coves were to be avoided at all costs. It’s a day
May 19, 2024 • 15 tweets • 3 min read
#ivantill | AU — pirate ivan & siren till
The waters are dangerous for oh so many reasons, but rough waves combined with a beautiful song are the most dangerous of all.
*info:
💫 polls run for 24 hours
💫 mpreg/eggpreg implied at the very least
💫 if you have suggestions, please comment directly bc i don’t check for QRTs!
May 18, 2024 • 28 tweets • 5 min read
#ivantill | somno, magic, dubcon | pt 6 / FINAL
The wet tongue opening him up is as expected as the fingers inside, slicked with a salve. Ivan, the apothecary—of course he had come prepared.
It is something unique to see him, hearty and hale and without the disguise, lapping at
Till with noises he can’t contain, soft mutterings about the luster of Till’s skin and the way Till takes him in.
“You primed me,” Till grouses, palms sticky on the wall Ivan has him propped against, caught an odd position to improve the angle.
Ivan pauses long enough to
May 17, 2024 • 26 tweets • 5 min read
#ivantill | somno, magic, dubcon | pt 5
The first thing Till does is hit Ivan so hard he stumbles into the bookshelf behind him. The second thing he does is knee Ivan in the gut for good measure.
It’s a testament to Ivan’s guilt that he puts up no resistance and lets it happen—
any other time he would have flung himself at Till with a mania-tinged smile. He liked to tease that he was not a violent man, and in most cases that was true, but it didn’t mean Ivan was a saint.
If someone were to start something with *him*, Ivan would find a way to come out
May 16, 2024 • 21 tweets • 4 min read
#ivantill | pwp, noncon, canon setting, established relationship a la trauma bonding
Till does not enjoy having sex, but there are certain expectations that come with being a pet—a *whore*—that he cannot avoid.
They match them according to general age and experience. He laments
being paired with Ivan for all of three days until Urak issues him issues him an alternative: a segyein.
Hurriedly, Till shakes his head. “Ivan is fine,” he mumbles, sucking on his bottom lip.
Thus, Ivan and Till experience their ‘firsts’ together. First kiss, first erection,
May 16, 2024 • 27 tweets • 5 min read
#ivantill | somno, magic, dubcon | pt 4
“You lied to me,” is the next thing Ivan says. Though the words themselves are accusatory, his tone is airy. It is light enough to fool Till into believing they’re exchanging pleasantries.
Ivan strides over to him with soft footsteps, long legs bringing him to Till’s side in no time at all. He tilts Till’s chin back, sweeping a thumb over Till’s cheek.
He comes dangerously close to touching Till’s eye. “I’m
