From Squid Game? Absolutely! I never want to be in possession of a gun myself but i genuinely LOVE the MK Series that Inho has, that is my favorite! The safety mechanism is so amazing to me in every way
Ofc! Uhhh let me tell you some fun facts in relation to Squid Game!
The Smith & Wesson that Junho has would technically be a S&W 60 loaded with .357 Magnums, because by that time that he was a cop, Smith & Wesson had adapted a newer "J-Frame" to their guns and evolved from the Smith & Wesson 19s loaded with .38 Specials. So even though the gun says its a S&W 19 on the screen, Inho was technically right— it would be a S&W 60.
Did you know the Knights Armament SR-25s in rlgl are armed with suppressors yet still make sound when fired? These rifles are also semi automatic! They're actually issued with the suppressors themselves as well hehe
Captain Park canonically has the same exact gun that the triangle soldiers use on the island, an MP5A5. Civilian ownership of these guns (or any firearms) is strictly illegal/restricted in South Korea.
Inho most likely owns a MK IV Series 80, which involves an internal firing pin safety lock that prohibits the gun bring fired accidentally such as by dropping it. Every shot he made he made with absolute intent.
Junho on his knees eating out that gihussy while Gihun leans against a wall trying not to collapse from how good it feels.
OMG I DIDNT EVEN KNOW I HAD THIS IN MY DRAFTS!!! PARDON!!!!
NSFT, GIHUN HAS AMBIGUOUS GENITALIA
"Face the wall."
That's the first thing Gihun hears after staying so long on his knees, throating Junho with precision and deliverance. Junho agreed happily to a blowjob after a long, hard day at work— but cumming simply wasn't in the cards for him.
The stress had been getting to him THAT much.
"On my—?" Gihun asks, looking up at him from his position on the floor, kneeling and slotted between Junho's legs. "No," Junho answers, "stand up and face the wall."
Gihun cocks an eyebrow in confusion, unsure of how he can blow someone from that position, but at this point he is willing to do whatever Junho asks him to. He stands up and does as he's told, a wet and limp cock hanging from between Junho's legs as he stands behind Gihun, inches between them.
"I'm gonna pull these down, can you help me?" Junho asks, Gihun nodding softly as he quietly undoes his belt and helps Junho pull his pants down, making them both pantsless as he kicks them off his ankles towards the other side of the room.
Hands wander down Gihun's hips— calloused, hardworking hands— carefully mapping out the curvatures and layout of his body until he reaches Gihun's ass. He grabs handfuls of both cheeks— his thumbs grazing slightly against his open hole and tail bone, brushing against the skin like an accidental run in with a passing stranger.
Junho has been longing to be here and has taken way too long to realize it.
"I'm gonna eat you out. Arch your back for me."
The request is soft, but serious. No hesitance, no question, just direction.
"Legs apart..."
Gihun follows his every whim like it's scripture, letting his body unravel in Junho's words as he kneels down behind him to get his face closer between his legs.
"Good."
That's the last word that leaves Junho's mouth before his tongue greets the folds of Gihun's skin warmly— hot and slick sensations embossing his hole and wetness tricking down as if gold had been forged in it's liquidated form.
"Ah-ha! Ah!" Gihun moans like it hurts, but far from it. The sting is not from pain, it's from losing his breath at how warm and hot it feels. How love feels even in the most darkest moments— how Junho can come home from facing the world and all its dangers to him and bury his face in his body as if the world around them no longer exists.
He does it with joy, and pride for his partner.
He will work for him till his hands are tired and bleeding.
Until his tongue is sandpaper, barren of gentleness from the harshness in tone he speaks to others.
Gihun knows this— he no longer needs convincing, especially not now— and he holds on to the wall, and the back of Junho's head to keep him secure. Not to push him or guide him, just as a silent way to ask, "are you still here?"
Junho's hand trails up the inside of Gihun's leg as his own hips rock beneath his body. He's grinding against the floor, and the build up is what gets him hard. He's reveling in the slowness of pleasing Gihun with his tongue because pleasing others with his hard work has become too quick— too easy of a solution. He knows how to work hard, but he's never had to think less until he's fucked Gihun.
Junho's fingers curl until he only has two to spare— and slowly, he stretches the lip of Gihun's hole until he finds them deeper inside him than his tongue.
"Fuck! Ah!" Gihun hisses out of surprise, melting into the feeling of Junho inside him as his hips buck and twitch backwards around Junho's hand.
Junho holds his waist down by wrapping his arm around Gihun's stomach— forcing him with pleasure to stand still and feel it. Gihun doesn't object— how could he?
Even as much as he twitches, stumbles and falls, no matter how tired and weary Junho is— Junho will always catch him, and they will always come home to each other.
Junho cums on the floor, but persistently— he keeps going. He doesn't let Gihun see the accomplishment he's made because Gihun will believe he no longer needs him.
He doesn't need to be useful, he needs to stand here and let Junho taste him. Let Junho enjoy his presence and feel his body.
And most importantly, he needs to let himself cum.
(I would like to dedicate this piece to my junhun partner in crime @player016 🫶🏻)
AU: Junho finds Gihun in the second season not through a traffic ticket. Through a gay hook up app. Bonus points if he doesn't realize it's Gihun until he arrives to hook up at the motel.
I swear i remember talking about this in some capacity before but YESSS LETS GET INTO IT
Junho is grieving the loss of half of his family and his job thinks he's a joke, so he tries to Get Back Out There because some kind of dopamine has to count for something, right?
He tries to forget about the island and that man because theyre both already caused him enough problems mentally, and he tries to focus on what he can do now.
Every hookup is more disappointing than the last— unenthusiastic bottoms and way too pushy tops— even the sides and switches are just rude to him for some reason. He starts to think something is wrong with him, and that maybe this is just a one time venture that he should probably ditch and move on from.
Then he goes to a bar. Why a bar? For familiarity, not to drink. But he pretends to be slightly intoxicated already upon arrival so that no one will be tempted to ask him if they can buy him a drink. He doesnt want to socialize all that much, just kinda bathe in the glow of the lighting and let the ambience surround him so he can remember what it's like to be around people without the struggle of social interaction.
As he babysits his virgin strawberry daiquri, he gets bored and peruses the app one more time. At this point he's just in the observation stage— already tired of connections that lead to nowhere.
That's when he sees a familiar face is online...and way less than 60 miles away now. He gets a sense of deja vu that whips him in the face like he walked into a doorway that was too short for him— but he can't recall where he knows the face, much less the name "bored"
He notices that there's been a conversation already open with this user as well. I've talked to this guy before? He thought to himself, mumbling a small vibration beneath his lips before stopping himself from talking out loud to absolutely no one.
The conversation that he opens is a one way street— and he's the only one going down it.
Hey! You seem lovely :)
I'm glad we matched! How are you today?
Got any plans?
All simple and short introductory messages, none of them accompanied by a reply. They were spaced out as well— Junho doesn't text much anyways, but especially refuses to spam people he just met.
Still, no reply.
Eh, must not have been interested. Junho thought, returning his attention to his drink. Suddenly, a piece of paper is put in front of him by a hand moving past his seat. The body it belongs to doesn't stop to address him or even acknowledge him, just leaves the paper and walks off.
Junho tries to get a look, but when he fails, he just scoffs because he cant believe someone would just do that without knowing him.
But then he looks down at the paper, and it says, "meet me in the bathroom, we need to talk, dont make it obvious"
Junho then realizes that the person who left the drive by note is headed towards the mens restroom. So Junho waits a few minutes before slowly getting up, the demands written in the note weighing on his conscious.
The bathroom? Super dark. Only the moonlight from a port window really illuminates anything at all. But the second he walks in, he still cant make out the presence of, well, anyone.
Then a hand, once again disembodied, yanks him into an open stall. He can smell the same smell he noticed years ago but he doesn't realize that's what he's smelling. He fights the strength of whoever is grabbing him until the voice whispers, "Shh, you know who I am. It's me."
"Me? Who's me, let go of me!"
"Are you fucking drunk? Cmere-"
And Junho finds himself kissing poorly tended facial hair, lips that are dry and saturated with tobacco but moistened enough by soju. He doesn't remember when he last enjoyed the taste on someone's lips, but because of the familiarity, he knew he had to go home with it.
He melts into the kiss for several more minutes, trying to feel the person's body for anything he could recognize or potentially slip a wallet out to see the ID. No chance, not when he's this hot and the person is this heavy over him.
"Take...take me to your place."
And he nods, the person nodding with him as he takes him by the hand and they travel back to a seedy love hotel- Junho never catching a glimpse of this person's face because he's too blindly intoxicated by their taste and smell.
Until he sees that the signs are pink and neon, he raises his eyebrow at the stature- wondering if wishing on a dream is how he becomes trafficked.
But then the person turns to him, pulls down his hood and rubs the slobber off of his face as he asks;
"You comin?"
And from there, Junho can feel relief, tranquility, concern...and then, anger. Boiling up in his body to an overflowing detriment as he produces a whisper yell he never knew he was capable of.
"SEONG GIHUN! FUCK, WE ARE PAST ARRESTS IM GOING TO KILL YOU FOR SCARING THE FUCK OUT OF ME!!"
And then they make out sloppy in the lobby and fuck nasty in 410, the end!
NPT: @greensagephase @angel-of-the-moons @fujii-dlc @sincerely-sofie-shoebox @cage-with-human-soul-and-parts @rowanisawriter and anyone else in the mood😊
Oooh!! Scrolling through the Tomcat tag and found this!!
1. The F-14 Tomcat, why it never should have been decommissioned and why we should bring it back (I wrote a very long paper on it)
2. Star Wars (it’s been my first and longest standing love besides Jesus Christ)
3. Transformers (mainly Prime but also why G1 is still gold and why the bayverse movies are okay-not great but okay-)
4. Writing (my Ocs and the stories I come up with)
5. The importance of media and how it depicts ppl but most importantly why children should occasionally watch something that scares them, and that they should watch something that makes them think and might be a bit too ‘mature’ in language as it can help teach them etc etc..
1. Squid Game, obvs, especially the biblically accurate version of it that doesn't exist
2. Self defense takedowns
3. GUNS!
4. Anything to do with gay sex
5. Acting
Now im putting @mr-stendahl @nickmpreg @sapphicsaebyeok @largoindminor and @kwidawpirmi and @jointhedogcult on the mic (/np tags obvs, only if u wanna!)
Hwang "the local gas station only sees me buying cigarettes once a month because theyre expensive as fuck and i don't smoke, but my boyfriend does and i like to show him small gestures of love when i can" Junho, and Seong "im perfectly capable of buying my own cigarettes and know that this bad habit is mine to bear the consequences of, but if my boyfriend tells me he's more than willing to buy me a pack or two, who the fuck am i to tell him no, theyre expensive as fuck" Gihun
The dalgona dream sequence scene in s2 when Gihun opens the tin and sees its that fuckass shape, then looks up and sees everyone and looks all worried and shit
Thats me opening a condom i left in my bag and finding out its old and brittle and unusable (im immediately scared of the baddie im about to take to pound town laughing at me and thinking im irresponsible)
Another thing about grandma vs grandpa cigarettes, grandpa cigs only usually go up to 100s while grandma cigs are ONLY in the 120s (usually)
What do these numbers mean? Basically all it means is that 100 is long but 120 is LONGER when it comes to cigarette length.
So Gihun likes em LONG bruh, he's waiting for the mistys to shrivel up his lungs ON THE SPOT. Meanwhile everyone else around him who smokes is like,,,marb shorts is fine :D
Squid Game Characters and Whether I'd Be Likely to Card Them (in this context, ask for their ID) or Not
(I work at a gas station in a state where you only have to card someone for tobacco or alcohol if they appear to be younger than 35) (also i'm 23 but most of my friends are close to or in their 30s) (and i am excluding everyone with a full head of silver hair for obvious reasons)
Alright, here we go
Gihun: Yes, but only to flatter and flirt with him. I wanna see that 1973 on his ID and fantasize about it later.
Junho: Yes, because that man has a baby face. Looks like he was born ten seconds ago. I will also look over the ID with total scrutiny bc he's a cop.
Inho: No, i want his bitchass out of my face asap and he doesn't look younger than 40 at least. All that binge drinking is making him a ghoul.
Sangwoo: Yes, but only because he won't look at me or the camera and I need to know what his face looks like so I can assess whether the fuck he looks over 35 or not. Autistic mf (/aff)
Saebyeok: Yes, duh. I'd get my ass kicked by management if i didnt card her.
Jiyeong: Same deal as previous.
Ali: Yes, but only if we aren't busy. I'm sure he's the kind of guy to pull it out before I even ask anyways, so i'll give the birthdate and expiration date a quick glance knowing that the picture matches up, and that's it lol
Salesman: No, cause he insults me every time i try after the first time i carded him with a manager beside me. I alr know he's old enough
Masked Officer: No, he's too old and mean as much as I'd like to flirt
Noeul: No, mainly because the years have worn on her and that's good enough for the camera
Minyeo: Yes, but only bc she gets a kick out of it every time and i like seeing her leave happy (and not fighting someone in the parking lot)
Deoksu: Yes, because I like annoying him and he's rude
Namgyu: Yes, and he almost always forgets his ID or it's expired so i end up having to take a fuck ton of alcohol back to the cave every weekend
Thanos: Yes, even if he somehow didn't look like a teenager he sure as hell acts like one
Semi: Sorry babes but yes, u r babie
Minsu: Same as previous actually
Hyunju: No, I can also tell the years have worn on her as well, plus she deserves whatever she wants
Youngmi: Yes, but the better question is who the fuck is telling her to get cigs and alcohol, she's a princess she should have things done for her (she might be getting Hyunju something tho which in that case, what a nice gf)
Junhee: If she's with her baby daddy, no. Cause i know she's not even there to buy them she is simply being dragged along. But if she's picking them up for someone, yes
Myunggi: speaking of baby daddy, YES. Carding him every time idc, and i HOPE he gets pissed abt it
Wooseok: Nah, he's old enough
Merc Kim: Sorry but yes, however he's on the brink of 30 so only if there's a sting or if higher ups are visiting
Jungbae: Absolutely not, but he shows it to me anyways so i just end up glancing at it since it's in front of me
Daeho: uh, yeah. He also looks like he was just born ten seconds ago. Might as well be doling out cigs to a toddler (again, /aff)
Seonnyeo: Nah, she needs it more than me anyways
Yongsik: Nah, he looks like my old theatre director and thats enough for me
That's literally all of the main Squid Game characters i can think of rn lmao
Hey so tumblr has gotten more anal about my nsfw art but somehow instagram isn't, so if y'all want my art updates untouched by tumblr's whacky moderators, please follow this account on good ol instagram.
I still have my gallery on ao3 ftr, and if youre not subbed to it you can be, but that may be where I post my uncensored versions now regardless since i cant post a damn thing on here anymore LOL
Anyways, both places for nsfw art are linked in those hyperlinks. For now this page will probably be used for other kinds of art endeavors!
"Saebyeok is Inho's daughter" "Saebyeok is Sangwoo's daughter" actually no, Gihun is a single mom who works two jobs, who loves his kids and never stops
A man tries to flirt with him while Saebyeok is there and then she starts acting like the kid in The Babadook and goes "i broke a kids nose in two places...she had to go to the hospital..." and the guy's just like "...i see you got your hands full, my apologies for bothering you!"
"Saebyeok is Inho's daughter" "Saebyeok is Sangwoo's daughter" actually no, Gihun is a single mom who works two jobs, who loves his kids and never stops
thinking about sangwoo and how he failed his first suicide attempt just to be called to the games with the hope to win the money so he wouldn’t have to run from his debt anymore and possibly have a reason to live again, only to be put up against gihun his childhood friend he looks up to so heavily he couldn’t even hurt him until half way through the squid game fight when he realized it was now or never, do or die. only for his fate to be a death at his own hands once more—suicide was always going to be his ending, he just wasn’t sure when.
can't wit to crash everyone's dash with this game lmao
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