#pit babe polycule

[scarefox]

why are they so iconic 😭❤️

lol @ Topten. when your mom and your bestie are a possible pair in the new drama 😅

[supanuts]

ผู้ชายร้ายร้าย (BAD GUYS) OST. PIT BABE The Series

[le-trash-prince]

i have a feeling you would be the one to get my delirious 2.30 am thought of kim, winner and dean running a tattoo studio. winner does the piercings, kim the black and grey and dean all the dainty fine line and colour stuff. and one day kenta walks in, all fluffy fringe and shyness, saying he has questions about tattoos. winner looks like he’s about to say something snarky but dean throws a balled up glove and his head and kim rolls his eyes, going all “that’s my 2 o’clock consultation, asshole (affectionate)” and guides kenta to the room in the back.

and kim would be all business in his slutty little tank top that shows his heavily tattooed arms and where his sleeves come together on his chest and neck and kenta would take one deep breath before he started to pull his own shirt off. at first kim’s like “woah there” but then he sees the scars. they criss cross kenta’s shoulders and down his back, some newer and some older and kenta will look up at kim with his sad boba eyes and asks “can you tattoo over them? i want them gone. i want him gone.”

and kim knows he’s fucked by the time he crosses the room to take a closer look at the scars. and he’s a professional, okay? the way he touches the man’s scars is clinical except he doesn't feel very clinical about it on the inside because what the fuck. once he's done he tells kenta he needs to do some research and could try and draw up some designs that can at the minimum work around the scars and turn them into something else and kenta nods his head with a quiet and achingly sincere “thank you.”

kim walks him out the door and then tells dean to cancel all his appointments for the rest of the day. “a special one, huh?” winner smirks, “gonna end up hiring him too?” kim glares at him and storms back to his office and the last thing he hears before closing the door is dean’s cheerful “well, that wasn’t a no!”

um YES, THANK YOU?? (this is not helping my tattoo craving btw) (looping @oldsargasso in because I swear you had a thought about Kim in tattoos but also you need to see this)

Kim’s slutty little tank top YES. I’m gonna throw this pic in because I’ve been thinking about Benz’ fake eyebrow piercing for DAYS actually

But oh my god KENTA GETTING COVERUP TATTOOS—MY HEART??? Kim I’m right there with you my dude, I would be immediately fucked as well.

I love the implication that Kim apparently keeps adopting strays and bringing them to work in the parlor?? 🥺 And Kenta is such a kicked puppy how could he NOT

Thank you for blessing me with this thought. I hope Kim comes up with the prettiest most empowering design for Kenta (the first thing that comes to mind is a gnarled fruit-bearing tree that’s just started to blossom in the spring) and also loses his mind from touching him for hours during their sessions.

[oldsargasso]

sticks & stones (pit babe ficlet)

so there's nothing I love more right now than the pit babe polycule of kenta/kim/winner/dean, and @le-trash-prince said "I bet Kenta is the one to lick Dean’s wounds when Winner pushes too hard with his verbal roughhousing." this isn't really anything but it's something, you know?

dean-centric, rated g

It's Kenta that comes after him. Of course it's Kenta.

They'd been having fun, all of them; half-watching a bad movie and mostly just talking, Winner and him trading little love-bites of insults back and forth under Kim's indulgent gaze. And then with a slow gradual ooze like warm honey, it had slipped into something not fun, and Dean just--- He just had to get out of there quick.

It's dark out on the balcony off his and Kim's bedroom. Dean leans against the railing and tries to time his breathing to the red-light cycle at the nearest intersection, two floors and a hundred metres away. The flame of Kenta's lighter is a tiny blinding thing.

"I thought you told P'Kim you were quitting," Dean says. It comes out far more level than he'd feared. He hadn't been crying, not really, but Winner's words are still stinging in his chest.

Dean doesn't mind the smoking, not really. His dad, from what little he remembers of the man, was a smoker. There's a long-ago deep hidden feeling of comfort that comes creeping out when he smells nicotine. And he likes watching Kenta go through the little rituals that come with the act: the way he flicks the lighter on-off twice before touching the flame to his cigarette, how he always selects his next smoke from the middle of the pack instead of the edge.

Kenta takes another drag with a shrug of one shoulder. He blows the smoke away from Dean. "I will when Winner does."

Dean snorts inelegantly. "P'Winner says quitting goes against his name."

"Winner says a lot of shit," Kenta says. It's as pointed as he ever gets.

Someone impatient blows through the next red light to a chorus of horns. Their neighbour has turned on her <i>going out dancing</i> playlist. Kenta's free hand comes to rest, heavy and warm, on the back of Dean's neck.

"I know." Dean slumps sideways, just enough that Kenta understand he's supposed to hold tighter. "I know, I'm just being dumb."

He feels dumb. He feels the gap in years between them all most keenly at times like this. Getting all worked up about Winner saying something slightly mean, hurting Dean's <i>feelings</i>, when Kenta carries scars on his skin from what he's had to deal with. When Kim was beaten up and locked away just for caring about someone other than himself.

Winner didn't even look like he cared when Dean insulted him back.

"You're not dumb," Kenta refutes, the same steel in his voice as what he carries in his ramrod straight spine. He tugs Dean in a bit closer. A slight weight on the top of Dean's head, his hair ruffling slightly when Kenta breathes out slowly. He smells like nicotine and the beer Kim had been drinking. He tastes like all three when Dean twists around to pull him in.

"Thank you," Deans tells the shadows and reflected lights over Kenta's face. The hand on the back of his neck tightens once more.

[south-sonic]

once again being plagued by omega winner thoughts so i’ll make it everyone’s problem:

kim jokingly calls winner a puppy (something about being an oversized overexcited puppy to be exact) and is shocked to feel the way winner’s scent spikes so sweetly so from then on he teases him by calling him that. but when he has winner plopped on his lap riding him for dear life as he goes “come on, puppy, cum for me”, he has to admit he’s no longer joking.

winner also has an abnormally long heat (i mean that’s what you get for being on suppressants for like 10 years i guess) so kim has to tap out and get some help, he does stay around because winner is more comfortable with him there (and he has grown to enjoy the cuddles - not that he would admit it). there’s also the fact that the others don’t take to winner as quickly as he did so they do help him but it’s very idk cold/impersonal i guess? so kim is also there to provide kisses when necessary (again, he will not admit to enjoy those)

sonic does stay over when north is fucking winner and he also feels drawn to form a cuddle pile when they’re done (pregnant sonic seeking comfort from other omegas? who said that?)

[dykerys]

Kinda shipping babe/way/charlie now

[theelast-straw]

another thing that's great about Pit Babe is how I'm honest to god just shipping half the characters with each other atp like. anyone could end up with anyone and I wouldn't be mad at this rate.

Kim and Winner? peak "let me punch you... but with my mouth" potential. Kim and Kenta? could be either enemies-to-lovers or secretly in cahoots and I'd be enjoying the hell out of both. Winner and Dean? we love two idiot villains in love. Pete and Way? it's giving "I can fix him" and I'm here for it. Pete and Kenta? now idk wtf that knife-to-throat scene was but it sure was something and I wouldn't mind more.

Imma be completely honest here, as fucked up as it is, even Way and Babe has potential-

[aliceisathome]

And so I bid PitBabe farewell. Who'd have thunk that I'd enjoy an Omegaverse car racing BL? Not me that's for sure. Pavel makes me slightly feral though so maybe it's not a complete surprise.

Tony got his comeuppance from Kenta - poor, damaged boy. I hope Pete gets over his brief Way crush and looks after him for the rest of his life. Alan and Jeff were perfection - just gorgeous. 10/10, no notes. Still not sold on Pooh as Charlie but hey, you can't have everything.

Casting niggles aside, it was great. I didn't need to go to 1.5 speed ONCE, which is kinda amazing. The NC scenes were nicely done and seemed to get more, I dunno, revealing? as the show progressed - possibly mirroring the increased emotional intimacy? Plus the production quality was high - it must have cost a bomb with all the racing/car destruction etc.

The complete absence of women was quite striking. I mean, they obviously exist - we saw a few in the background sometimes but I suppose if you're going to go Omegaverse then you might as well go full throttle (heh). I also quite liked the rejigging of the traditional A/B/O lore as well. If I'm going to have to watch mpreg let it be an Alpha.

SO - good bingewatch, most satifying. Now what to binge next? Something recent? Love for Love's Sake seems to have a good rep. Or something from my enforced BL drought last year - I Feel You Linger In The Air? Answers on a postcard please,

[readingplannet]

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The King gets what he wants even if it's both of them🫣🤣

[scarefox]

another ghost ship 👀

[gayshrug]

ik these pics are out of context but 🥴🥴🥴

[le-trash-prince]

adding another ask into our rotating collection sorry.

so I had a dream last night where [a person I love] was tenderly doing my nails and it got me thinking, because everything I think of these days is pit babe and because Kim (well Benz but you understand) has SUCH nice nails: one of his boys doing his nails. filing, shaping, smoothing, painting. maybe a little hand massage.

the act of service makes me think Kenta (he'd be so gentle and careful about it) but also Dean wears rings in a way that makes me think he understands the importance of nice hands. plus the opportunity for praise: doing a neat and tidy job, when he picks a nice colour. maybe he learns how to do cool designs?

(the only part of the process winner is interested in is the scratches that can be left with said nails)

idk it's just Very Important to me that Kim is well-cared for 🥺

🥺🥺🥺 Please don’t apologize for blessing me with this ask. This got me choked up because YES, Kim deserves to have his boys taking care of his hands??? Taking care of him???? And good god yeah his nails are so pretty wtf

I can see the little crease between Kenta’s eyebrows from concentrating so hard on doing a good job 🥹 But oh yes, Dean strikes me as someone who could really get into doing nails! He’d do it with a smile on his face because it’s something he finds fun (and yes praise kink), and he’d think about Kim when he’s out at the store and sees a color that matches Kim’s jacket. And nail art yes! Little black and white checkered racing nails 🏁🥺

Honestly I can see him and Kim doing each other’s nails on a regular basis, but if I think too much about how competent Kim would be at doing someone else’s nails and him touching Dean’s hands I might swoon AGDHFJJF (Inserting this clip of Benz here for the domestic visuals BECAUSE JUST LOOK)

which of the four do you think has the most sensitive hands asking for reasons

(can you blame Winner honestly. Im thinking about how he probably loves being marked up and im yelling)

Yeah Kim deserves to be pampered like royalty! 🥺 Why else would they always be kneeling at his feet. What a lovely dream and a lovely thought!!

I know exactly what you mean about associating everything to Pit Babe 😩 I was at the store earlier and I saw a dartboard and IMMEDIATELY envisioned Winner and Kenta smoking and playing darts at the bar!! Kim and Dean join in sometimes (and those are the loudest and most entertaining games), but it’s usually just the two of them and it becomes a little bonding ritual of theirs.

Winner doesn’t really stand a chance against Kenta’s precision, but he enjoys trying anyways. One game, he starts catching up, and he’s all ready to start trash talking until he notices that Kenta’s aim has been drifting—and when he looks over, he sees the ghost of a smile tugging at the corner of Kenta’s mouth, which has Winner swearing at him (he’s still smiling though) coz he knows Kenta did it just to get on his nerves, because Kenta can go easy on him and still win. (And if Kenta shakes in silent laughter, will Winner’s poor heart even survive)

Anyways it just makes Winner decide to show Kenta how he really likes to win—sabotage (feeling Kenta up while he tries to stay focused).

[oldsargasso]

sending you the mental image of Winner doing something mildly thoughtful for Kim and spluttering when Kim says thanks and pats his head

every day I come onto this website and you cause me severe psychic damage. please never stop.

maybe it could happen a bit like this:

Winner's lived alone for quite a few years now. Sure, he's had relationships, a boy or a girl here and there, but nothing so serious it had precipitated cohabitation. He likes his own space. Likes things to stay where he left them, likes knowing that if he wants to spend three hours cooking one dish, wandering in and out of the kitchen as he pleases, he can do that without anyone commenting nervously that perhaps he shouldn't leave open flames unattended.

So it comes as a bit of a surprise to Winner that he likes sharing space with his boys. There's something of a comfort to be found in being greeted when he arrives home from a frustrating practice, or knowing that if he puts something out in the laundry it'll be miraculously washed to Kim's fastidious standards, or just having another person around in the middle of the night to watch mindless movies with until they both can sleep.

Winner doesn't share that with them, of course, but he likes it.

One evening he finds himself alone, the house empty and breathing quiet in the summer air. Kenta's at therapy, the weekly planner on the fridge informs him, and Dean and Kim are having a shopping date, so say the messages on his phone. It's hot and humid, it's not raining, the sun's still saying her goodbyes to the crickets that have started their usual nightly chorus. There's a settled feeling in Winner's chest. It feels a bit like the last rays of sun, pink and orange and so very warm.

There's always a variety of fresh produce in their fridge: Kenta likes to go to the markets every few days and wander through the stalls, carefully bargaining with vendors over whatever catches his eye. Winner stands there for a moment too long, enjoying the cool air, before deciding to go ahead and make dinner. Kenta at least will be home at the time he said he would be.

Winner likes cooking. There's a method to it, and he likes the satisfying thunk of the knife on the chopping board as he slices through carrots and broccoli. There's leftover rice from last night, plenty of eggs, a wide variety of spices and seasonings. Winner dices the chillis and leaves them aside for now. He likes spice, likes it when the food he's eating has a satisfying burn, but Kim very much does not. Sometimes they have mild meals, and sometimes Kim struggles through a dish with a smile and judicious application of water and whatever salad accompaniment is available.

Kenta's car pulls in - he doesn't park in the garage, leaves that for the others cars - and Winner knows he's got another five minutes before Kenta gets out. It's always like that, after therapy. Time enough to plate up two bowls and then toss the chillis through the rest of the dish for himself and Kenta.

As the door opens and Kenta calls his usual soft greeting, there's the sound of tyres on the driveway and another set of doors opening and closing.

"Good timing," Winner says as Kim and Dean come inside, laden with a variety of bags. They dump them on the couch, and there's the usual whirlwind of hello hello how are you feeling come here a kiss before they all organise themselves around the table.

"No, this one's yours," Winner cuts in, swapping the bowl in front of Kim for the one in front of his. At Kim's questioning look, he elaborates. "I served yours without so much spice."

"So thoughtful, phi," Dean teases, bumping their shoulders together.

Winner graciously ignores him, choosing instead to focus on the pleased smile spreading across Kim's face and the unfortunate follow-up gift of his hand on Winner's head. "Okay, okay," Winner says, ducking out of reach.

"Thank you," Kim tells him, all big sincere eye contact and happiness keeping his shoulders relaxed and soft.

"Whatever," Winner says, jabbing his spoon into his rice. "It's just dinner, don't be so dramatic."

[takeadeepbreathandexist]

I wanted one thing in the episode and that was Kim beating the shit out of Winner

🙏🏻🙏🏻 thank you

[forthbeaming]

got an alan/jeff/kim idea....somebody please sedate me :""

[shawolsos]

NOTE: Are NorthSonic already technically canon??? Were we supposed to accept them as like, an established relationship from the beginning and I missed that or are they just idiots with a codependency who haven't realised it yet???