#him and his BlackYok

[dropthedemiurge]

Soft & Fun BlackYok Tattoo Drawing fanfic

You can ask me, Lex, when will you stop baiting people with your platonic but weirdly almost kinky-tense shit for very rare pairings when there are so many canon ships in BLs?

And I'll tell you, never. That's what my AO3 account is for xD And sometimes I find out with surprise that there are people that enjoy this as well, so!

I wrote this 'Yok drawing tattoos on Black' fic in celebration of @xagan's birthday! Hope you have a fantastic life, you're the best person I ever divorced (but still cherish my damn best)<3

"I can design tattoos for you." Yok slowly got up and traced the pen up to Black's chest, hovering just slightly above his denim jacket and a sleeveless dark-red hoodie. "I can put the meaning on your skin, if you tell me what matters to you in this world." He tapped lightly against Black's heart, making a point. Black was staring at him with dark eyes and a heavy gaze. "Do it. Draw on me."

[paalove]

I need to preface this with "the entire fic lives rent-free in my head and choosing a favourite scene is like choosing a favourite internal organ" :D but that part of shape you like an ocean where Yok fell asleep crying, holding his phone, and Black is being a dick and still pretending to be above having feelings is A+++ (but also, again, the entire goddamn fic living in my head at all times. i love them a normal amount.)

ilyyyyyyyyyy thank u

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ah, a message about my specialest baby (blackyok fic)!! yay 🥰🥰🥰🥰

yes, sorry to yok for making him cry, but you know. black. and also just in general, yok's taste in men is such that there will be a lot of crying-

my askbox ~ the blackyok fic

[disaster-j]

For your wip list, always feel free to expand on your demon!white au just saying

But also BlackYok vs GramBlack 👀👀

There's way too much to say about demon!white au and I don't wanna spoil too much but here's some tidbits from that world-

Todd is NOT a full siren and this is an Issue

White's glasses are not so he can see better but so that other people don't see Certain Things

The Twins' connection in the fic is Very Different from canon and they're not the only people with a Bond

White summons an army of bats to attack people that get on his nerves, the bats don't hurt anyone they just spook em

And that's all i'm divulging atm but feel free to ask for more details in dms if you want!!!

As for BlackYok vs GramBlack au... see I had this Idea from back when the show was just wrapping up where Black would pull away from the gang like canon but the others would be like hell nah you're not going anywhere bitch and get him back and part of that fic was just torturing Gram for his show canon sins where Black would just kinda cut him out and it'd make him lose his mind and EVENTUALLY they'd get their shit together. And then! AND THEN!!! @paalove had to go write that BlackYok fic and ummm I may have Seen The Potential. No because! I've always thought BlackYok was an underrated and overlooked duo like the comedic potential those two have! But also I really like the idea of them like hooking up to distract themselves from their respective heartbreaks and helping eo heal and move on now so what was originally a fix it with GramBlack endgame turned into a fix it where Yok just butts into all of Black's business and tortures Gram as revenge for his crimes against Black (and Eugene ofc). Currently unsure about who will end up with who (mostly bc as much as i love the idea of BlackYok i don't see them working out as long term pair in this setting but also I feel like as Black is in this fic there's no way he's ready to be with Gram anytime soon either so... we'll see ig)

(send me asks based on this tag game!)

[fanfictionroxs]

The BlackYok agenda.

I had a thought.. Black and Yok getting drunk over their ex-guys while sitting in the garage.

SeanWhite are off on a tent date 👀 and Gram is arguing with Nuch at a bar about laws and Gumpa is out on a date because gang dad needs to have some fun as well.

Okay so Black and Yok are sitting together, shoulder to shoulder, shit faced drunk and Yok starts crying. Black rolls his eyes, but he's drunk which always makes him more agreeable and he's been practicing his people skills ever since White came back. So he pats Yok on the back and Yok.. kisses him.

Black is so confused and his eyes just stay open and he mumbles against Yok's lips, "What are you doing?"

Yok draws back and bumps his head down on Black's shoulder and says, "Never kissed anyone before?"

"Not anyone as crazy as you, no."

"Dude, Todd is way crazier than I am." Black stills at this remark and Yok realises maybe he shouldn't have said that.

So he turns his head and blows a raspberry in Black's neck to distract him and Black let's out the most ridiculous giggle ever. Yok draws back to look at him startled. He's NEVER heard Black make such a sound before. A mischievous look spreads across his face and he opens his mouth to pass a smart comment, but Black shuts him up with a kiss.

They both wake up in the morning because Sean let's out the most horrific scream at the scene before him and quickly covers White's eyes. Black is being crushed under Yok who's climbed on top of him like a koala bear and They. Are. Naked.

Both give each other the most disgusted look and run to get their clothes.

[paalove]

Can i send asks??? No clue! But hey hey what's going on with Gram in the BlackYok au what does Yok know about that whole situation will there be a cat fight between the besties cause obviously i would enjoy that 👀👀👀 feel free to be as vague or as detailed as you want 👀👀👀👀👀

you can send them but i don't get notifications for them (yours in particular) 😭 BUT anyway...

yok knows... something. all the gang know something bc like. they knew about blackgene and now they know about gramgene they can connect the dots. yok knows a little bit more, not so much because black would ever "talk" about his "feelings" but bc white will. white doesn't like gram. and also white gossips about some of it to sean so yok has multiple sources for his information. as for what's going on with him by Now... well! something, is what!

[paalove]

you are a menace for opening my eyes to blackyok oh my god but also I am humbly requesting a little bit of them for your prompt list if/when you feel inspired

thank you anonymous bestie 💖🖤💖🖤

this is... pre-blackyok because im um. im definitely continuing this. this is basically chapter one to the postcanon (well, post-van, pre-rest of finale) blackyok fic that i Will be writing up in full at some point, probably once at least one of my current crop of wips is complete. so for now, no romance as such but the hints are there:

Yok hasn’t had the opportunity to beg anyone to check on his mae before she actually arrives at the (second) hospital, accompanied by the most unexpected person.

She’s crying when they reunite, and he’s crying too – he’s been crying on and off for hours, of course, but these ones are tears of relief. He’s apologising for not calling and she’s scolding him for the apology.

“You should just be resting,” she fusses, “Your sweet friend was nice enough to come and tell me what was going on, that’s enough.”

He looks over her shoulder and repeats, out loud and in sign, “My sweet friend?”

Black looks embarrassed as she turns to him with a smile, nodding.

Yok had forgotten, but parents love Black – it was something Gram had mentioned once, that Black’s girlfriend’s parents adored him nearly as much as Gram’s own, and Yok had found it hilarious for like a week before brushing it off – anyway, Yok’s mae is apparently no exception.

“He told you what was going on?”

That makes her face fall again as she answers, “I’ve seen the news reports. There were some videos.”

Yok swallows and looks at Black again.

“They knew who we all were,” is what Black offers. “She’s the most obvious target if you wanted to go after our loved ones.”

He feels his eyes welling up, mostly because he hears loved ones and thinks, again, of last night. It hurts more than the wound ever did, and that might be a cliché but they become cliché for a reason. It’s with a thick voice that he says, “Thanks, Black.”

Black nods and departs the room.

“Your friend really is sweet,” mae continues when he’s gone, “He must have been practicing saying hello before I opened the door.”

Yok thinks of the moment he burst through a different door last night, kicking them all free and surprising Yok into taking his first full breath since- since P’Dan-

He thinks of that moment, then pictures Black outside his house in the darkness, preparing to do the same all over again.

“Black’s a good friend,” he says, which isn’t exactly what she’d said, but it’s not a compliment he’d punch Yok for.

…

It’s a couple of days before he finds out that he’s the only one of them who’s seen Black since they escaped.

“White’s really worried,” Sean confides in low tones, “Even though he’s sure he’s not…”

“Dead?” Yok answers at the same volume.

Sean nods, looking over at the other three. They’re gathered at a rooftop they used to use for chase tag, in the early days – back when only Black was actually any good at it, so the route here is one that’s still easy for Yok even as he heals – and they’ve been talking about the best approach to turning themselves in, now their names and faces are out there.

White’s taking the lead, but they’re taking a couple of minutes now that he’s explained his ideas, to decide whether they’re all okay with them. Yok’s already decided to agree – they all know that van would never have stopped if White wasn’t a fast thinker, but he knows Gram is more anxious.

He didn’t realise why Black wasn’t here, though, and he says, “I’ve seen him, though.”

Yok explains the hospital visit, and Sean stares at him.

“White!”

He’s over in a second, looking all concerned, but when Yok repeats his explanation it morphs into the wide, proud smile Yok had thought might be reserved for Sean.

“I told you,” White says. “He’ll come back when he’s ready… I just hope it doesn’t take too long.”

As Sean’s putting a comforting hand on White’s shoulder, Yok wonders if he should have mentioned the other times he’s seen Black.

…

There’s a thud behind him and a voice saying, “You should fix your windows.”

Yok shoves his hand through the shower curtain and flips off the space he’s pretty sure Black’s occupying and says, “You dick, what if mae’d been in here?”

“Saw her through the kitchen window. You’re having chicken later.”

Rolling his eyes and washing around the carefully-covered bandages, Yok replies, “You could have come in that way, then. She likes you.”

Silence from outside the shower.

A moment after Yok’s done, the water stopped, a towel’s thrust through the curtain.

“Nah, man,” Yok answers. “If you didn’t want to see my dick you shouldn’t have come in here.”

“My deepest desire,” he hears, followed swiftly by the bathroom door opening and closing.

He snorts.

Sure enough, he emerges to find Black assisting mae in the kitchen.

That night, he’d crashed at Yok’s without even asking, careful to make sure he was on the side opposite to his wound.

Yok stared at Black until he fell asleep; what was he doing?

…

But he can’t bring himself to tell them that part. Sean seems to have forgiven his stupidity, almost costing them everything and for what, in the end, for something only he thought was love? Yok’s not going to think about it. The point is, Sean might have forgiven him, but Yok can’t forgive himself, can’t imagine going to Sean and talking about his feelings any time soon.

Telling White would be even weirder.

“He’ll find you soon,” Yok agrees.

When he gets back and finds Black conversing with Yok’s mae in much-improved sign, he tells Black the same thing – “You’re talking to White. He’s worried.”

Then he kisses his mae on the head and tells on Black, because he suspects that will have more of an impact.

“Black’s been avoiding everyone since I got injured,” he explains, “And his brother’s really worried.”

When she turns a disappointed expression on Black, the mild panic on his face tells Yok that whatever revenge he’s going to experience will be worth it. Over her head, he raises mocking eyebrows at Black, then flees.

It’s the best they’ve ever gotten on, he’s pretty sure. He still hasn’t asked why Black’s been staying, and he doesn’t know if he ever will.