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“I’m going to fucking kill you.” Gi-hun hisses, his voice breaking on the words.
In-ho stares up at him, his breathing uneven, and for a moment, something other than pain curls in his chest. “You’re so beautiful when you’re angry,” he says softly, his voice low and almost reverent.
It starts with a cold night and stolen moments in the dark - Gi-hun, wrapped up in Young-il, clinging to his warmth and whispered half-truths. But there's another man he can't stop thinking about, the one hiding behind a mask.
When he finally puts the pieces together, it should change everything. Instead, it changes him.
(aka: In-ho warns the guards about Gi-hun’s plans, and thus brings his little rebellion to the ground before it even starts. now he has to cuddle with his crush to stay warm - how unfortunate! especially because Gi-hun won't stop talking about how much he wants to kill him)
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18 May 2025
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“Do you have so little faith in me?” Young-il asks, pulling that hand to his lips to brush a soft kiss across the knuckles. The little action is innocent, but the look in Young-il’s eyes is anything but. “Must I remind you again, Gi-hun?”
His other hand snakes forward to land on Gi-hun’s hip, fingertips digging into the skin, and pulls him forward until he is straddling the thick swell of Young-il’s thigh. “I won’t let anyone kill you.” The words are a furious whisper, a promise, a threat. And they send Gi-hun’s heart racing from the passion lacing through them. “Not the guards, not the other players, not even yourself.”
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- Part 4 of Sick Obsession
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22 Mar 2025
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Winning Is My Trademark, Soon You'll Never Wanna Leave by Shmo
Fandoms: Squid Game (TV 2021)
02 Feb 2025
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Something about Gihun makes Inho take his logic and wash it down the drain. Inho wants to fuck him like a lover; like they have time to waste. He wants to run his fingers through his hair and leave marks only he is allowed to see. But Gihun has only known Youngil for less than a week, and if Inho knows anything, it’s that time is the one thing money cannot buy. If Inho was acting like himself, or how he’s supposed to act, he would walk to the sink, wash his hands, and leave like nothing ever happened.
“Youngil…” Gihun breathes out, looking over his shoulder at Inho with big glassy eyes.
Inho blinks back at him, realizing his fingers have been frozen deep inside Gihun for a moment now.
“I- um.” For the first time in a long time, Inho is at a loss for words.
“Can you… keep going?” Gihun whispers.
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Tldr: Gihun smuggles the tracker in his ass instead of his tooth. Inho lends him a hand in retrieving it. (read: the bathroom scene they deserved)
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15 Mar 2025
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Before Hwang Jun-ho kicked down the Front Man's door with a gun in his hand, he expected many terrible, terrible things waiting for him on the other side; his brother's mutilated corpse lying on the floor with Seong Gi-hun standing over the lifeless body, Seong Gi-hun's decapitated head rolling on the ground with his brother sipping on his whiskey, Seong Gi-hun and his brother each with a gunshot wound to the head, both dead and painting the carpet red. Many terrible, terrible things.
Seeing his brother with his tongue in Seong Gi-hun's mouth and Seong Gi-hun's hand in his brother's hair was not one of the many terrible, terrible things Jun-ho feared. Still did not mean it was not as shocking, if not more.
"Hyung! What the fuck is going on?"
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13 Mar 2025
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“Isn’t this what you wanted?” Gi-hun stammered, his voice trembling, eyes wide with a mix of disbelief and desperation. “You won. You broke me.”
The Front Man’s gaze softened for a fleeting moment, his voice unexpectedly gentle. He barely stopped himself from reaching out to Gi-hun, as if to reassure him.
“But I don’t want you broken, Gi-hun.” The words seemed to surprise even him, and he quickly masked the softness with his usual cold composure, silently thanking the stoic black mask he wore to conceal any trace of vulnerability.A brief silence stretched between them, the air thick with unspoken words. Both men stood still, eyes locked, each one waiting for the other to make the next move.
Gi-hun’s chest tightened, a surge of anger rising in him as he spat,
“What do you want, then?”
______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________Or, what happened in my mind after the last episode of SG2.
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