#todaebae

[daesungindistress]

I can't believe TOP reposted/restory'd that photo of SunDae with the caption "Welcome back babies" He's so soft

I am so ready for a ToDae revival you have NO idea. ToBae too. It’s ToDaeBae time!

[mylactobacillus]

My OT3

[bb-fanfic-quotes]

Seunghyun doesn’t usually fuck Daesung.

  Fucking is too crass a word for what they do in their bed.

  They make love. Sweetly. For hours.

  Seunghyun loves the way Daesung trembles with emotion and a hint of nervousness despite the fact that they’ve been together for so many years.

  They’re married, for god’s sake.

  But Daesung’s breath still catches every time Seunghyun kisses him deeply, like he’s surprised. He still throws his arm over his eyes when the older man goes down on him because he’s still shy about this part.

  It’s always like he’s new at this and it never ceases to amaze Seunghyun.

  Daesung is angelic, thrashing in the soft, white sheets that always smell like fresh laundry and the lavender shampoo he always uses. His husky tone of voice still goes straight to Seunghyun’s dick and when the older man buries himself in his body, he always gasps out his name.

  They way they come together is lovely. Perfect.

  So perfect, and Seunghyun knows he’s a fucking bastard for cheating on him.

  Daesung is perfect but it’s still not enough.

  There is a darkness in Seunghyun.

  He’s always had a morbid fascination with all things grim and dangerous and though Daesung brings radiance into the dark corners of his mind, the blackness always calls to him, always seduces him.

  The darkness comes in the form of Youngbae.

  “Seunghyun,” Daesung gasps suddenly. For a split second, Seunghyun thinks Daesung knows his thoughts have been drifting but then he realizes it’s impossible for him to know his mind.

  “What is that?” Daesung asks, hips coming to a standstill. Seunghyun’s got him in his lap, in their lovely, perfect bed.

  Daesung’s fingers run over Seunghyun’s left shoulder and suddenly he remembers.

  It’s a bitemark.

  Youngbae sunk his teeth into his shoulder the last time he came when they fucked.

  “It’s nothing,” Seunghyun says, nervous as hell that Daesung’s gonna notice the imprint of teeth. “Had a weird itch and I scratched too hard.”

  Daesung’s eyebrows knit together and Seunghyun’s so sure he knows, he probably knows, he has to know.

  “You should be careful,” Daesung smiles warmly. “Want me to kiss it and make it better?”

  He doesn’t wait for Seunghyun’s response before his pillowy lips are brushing against the sex injury that Youngbae caused and it’s absolutely awful.

  But it turns Seunghyun on.

  He flips them over, presses Daesung into the mattress and kisses him with abandon.

  Tonight, they don’t make love. They fuck.

Tangled

[the-lunar-pull]

It's complicated, dangerous and strange. | Foreword: Some complex, emotional . Because there's not enough Tobaedae out there. Warning: Some out-of-characterness and mature content.  | Tags: angst alternateuniverse tobaedae

[teydae]

my sweet love triangle<3333333333