[gaye0ng]

❝ 𝒊'𝒍𝒍 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏𝒕 𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒆. ❞

18+ , indie , semi-selective ask and roleplay blog. multiverse & multiship! character blog for ; ❝ SEONG GA-YEONG ❞ ! netflix's show character : squid game !

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[gaye0ng]

// ooc ; what if i did player au gayeong?¿ she takes place in the american sg as 456 , diwgdjdbdbdb- or older au?

[seongjaehun]

— “ uncle.? do you know where appa is? he hasnt been answering my calls.. “

@gaye0ng .

"I'm not sure, sweetie.. he hasn't been responding to me, either."

It pained him to give Ga-Yeong such an answer, she deserved better. It was quite ironic for Jae-hun to be feeling this way now. This must have been how his mother and Gi-hun felt while he was away for extended periods of time. Now that it was the other way around, it left him with a sour feeling. However, he was determined to find Gi-hun, determined to give her a better answer.

[gaye0ng]

ga-yeong huffed quietly , her gaze moving onto the ground before looking back up at him. she'd always call her father to ask when he'll come to america. he was supposed to three years ago but he didnt show up. but she tried calling him again which was met with a short call before she got ghosted.

“ ..can i tell you something.? i haven't told eomma about what happened yesterday.. “ she said , her head tilting ever so slightly. it was going to be a golden card she was going to give him. but she didnt want to suddenly give it to him. so she asked first. it was manners. like her mother told her.

[seongjaehun]

Also pulling his gaze from the ground, Jae-hun looked at her with a soft furrow in his brows.

"Uh-yeah, sure.. what is it?" He wondered what she would be telling him that she hadn't even yet told her own mother.

[gaye0ng]

“ this suited man..brought me this black box with a pink ribbon around it to keep it safe and closed. i opened it and found this card in it.. “ ga-yeong explained , digging in her pocket to grab the card. after she did , she handed it to jae-hun. it was a golden card. she didnt know the code nor it had happened.

“ that man also said he was a acquaintance of appa. but all i remember is his only friend being mr. sangwoo. “ she stated , blinking at the other man to see if he knew anything about the card or that mysterious , unknown man.

[seongjaehun]

Jae-hun's eyes widen upon seeing the card. He immediately recognized it, for he had found one exactly like it in Gi-hun's apartment several years ago. Had his brother been that stupid to play those games again? Jae-hun specifically remembered telling him that if he participated again, that he would kill him, himself. It was the best he could do before getting on a plane for his next job..

"Was there anything else in the box, or just this?" He asks lowly, staring at the card in his hand.

[gaye0ng]

“ i think..there was a tracksuit in there with the numbers 456. thats what the box had.. “ ga-yeong answered , her head tilting once again. “ do you know what happened to him..? he promised to come. “ she huffed , arms crossed over her chest. sure , she loved her current family but still missed her biological dad , gi-hun. its been almost 3 or 4 years since the last visit.

“ are you just here , in america , to visit.? why couldn't you bring him? “ she questioned , not knowing what still happened to her father. but then the unknowns man's words slowly came back to her , her eyes slightly shifting away from jae-hun.

[seongjaehun]

The detail about the tracksuit made Jae-hun's mind race. None of this was sounding good. When his mouth opened to ask about the clothes, the words couldn't escape before she questioned him.

"I, um, was here for work and remembered you live here now so I wanted to visit." He managed to answer her question despite his swimming thoughts.

"Where is that tracksuit now? Can I see it?" Jae-hun asked, his gaze locked intently onto her.

[gaye0ng]

ga-yeong bit her lower lip , her hands dropping to her sides as she gripped the sides of her pants. she'd remembered that man told her gi-hun had died. she still couldn't believe it. she kept telling herself he was still alive..but he was dead. “ uhm — mhm , i think its in my room- “ she said , nodding before she ran towards her room.

coming back , she had the tracksuit in her hand. the number patch was covered in blood. probably not even gihun's. she wasn't sure.

[seongjaehun]

— “ uncle.? do you know where appa is? he hasnt been answering my calls.. “

@gaye0ng .

"I'm not sure, sweetie.. he hasn't been responding to me, either."

It pained him to give Ga-Yeong such an answer, she deserved better. It was quite ironic for Jae-hun to be feeling this way now. This must have been how his mother and Gi-hun felt while he was away for extended periods of time. Now that it was the other way around, it left him with a sour feeling. However, he was determined to find Gi-hun, determined to give her a better answer.

[gaye0ng]

ga-yeong huffed quietly , her gaze moving onto the ground before looking back up at him. she'd always call her father to ask when he'll come to america. he was supposed to three years ago but he didnt show up. but she tried calling him again which was met with a short call before she got ghosted.

“ ..can i tell you something.? i haven't told eomma about what happened yesterday.. “ she said , her head tilting ever so slightly. it was going to be a golden card she was going to give him. but she didnt want to suddenly give it to him. so she asked first. it was manners. like her mother told her.

[seongjaehun]

Also pulling his gaze from the ground, Jae-hun looked at her with a soft furrow in his brows.

"Uh-yeah, sure.. what is it?" He wondered what she would be telling him that she hadn't even yet told her own mother.

[gaye0ng]

“ this suited man..brought me this black box with a pink ribbon around it to keep it safe and closed. i opened it and found this card in it.. “ ga-yeong explained , digging in her pocket to grab the card. after she did , she handed it to jae-hun. it was a golden card. she didnt know the code nor it had happened.

“ that man also said he was a acquaintance of appa. but all i remember is his only friend being mr. sangwoo. “ she stated , blinking at the other man to see if he knew anything about the card or that mysterious , unknown man.

[seongjaehun]

Jae-hun's eyes widen upon seeing the card. He immediately recognized it, for he had found one exactly like it in Gi-hun's apartment several years ago. Had his brother been that stupid to play those games again? Jae-hun specifically remembered telling him that if he participated again, that he would kill him, himself. It was the best he could do before getting on a plane for his next job..

"Was there anything else in the box, or just this?" He asks lowly, staring at the card in his hand.

[gaye0ng]

“ i think..there was a tracksuit in there with the numbers 456. thats what the box had.. “ ga-yeong answered , her head tilting once again. “ do you know what happened to him..? he promised to come. “ she huffed , arms crossed over her chest. sure , she loved her current family but still missed her biological dad , gi-hun. its been almost 3 or 4 years since the last visit.

“ are you just here , in america , to visit.? why couldn't you bring him? “ she questioned , not knowing what still happened to her father. but then the unknowns man's words slowly came back to her , her eyes slightly shifting away from jae-hun.

[seongjaehun]

— “ uncle.? do you know where appa is? he hasnt been answering my calls.. “

@gaye0ng .

"I'm not sure, sweetie.. he hasn't been responding to me, either."

It pained him to give Ga-Yeong such an answer, she deserved better. It was quite ironic for Jae-hun to be feeling this way now. This must have been how his mother and Gi-hun felt while he was away for extended periods of time. Now that it was the other way around, it left him with a sour feeling. However, he was determined to find Gi-hun, determined to give her a better answer.

[gaye0ng]

ga-yeong huffed quietly , her gaze moving onto the ground before looking back up at him. she'd always call her father to ask when he'll come to america. he was supposed to three years ago but he didnt show up. but she tried calling him again which was met with a short call before she got ghosted.

“ ..can i tell you something.? i haven't told eomma about what happened yesterday.. “ she said , her head tilting ever so slightly. it was going to be a golden card she was going to give him. but she didnt want to suddenly give it to him. so she asked first. it was manners. like her mother told her.

[seongjaehun]

Also pulling his gaze from the ground, Jae-hun looked at her with a soft furrow in his brows.

"Uh-yeah, sure.. what is it?" He wondered what she would be telling him that she hadn't even yet told her own mother.

[gaye0ng]

“ this suited man..brought me this black box with a pink ribbon around it to keep it safe and closed. i opened it and found this card in it.. “ ga-yeong explained , digging in her pocket to grab the card. after she did , she handed it to jae-hun. it was a golden card. she didnt know the code nor it had happened.

“ that man also said he was a acquaintance of appa. but all i remember is his only friend being mr. sangwoo. “ she stated , blinking at the other man to see if he knew anything about the card or that mysterious , unknown man.

[seongjaehun]

— “ uncle.? do you know where appa is? he hasnt been answering my calls.. “

@gaye0ng .

"I'm not sure, sweetie.. he hasn't been responding to me, either."

It pained him to give Ga-Yeong such an answer, she deserved better. It was quite ironic for Jae-hun to be feeling this way now. This must have been how his mother and Gi-hun felt while he was away for extended periods of time. Now that it was the other way around, it left him with a sour feeling. However, he was determined to find Gi-hun, determined to give her a better answer.

[gaye0ng]

ga-yeong huffed quietly , her gaze moving onto the ground before looking back up at him. she'd always call her father to ask when he'll come to america. he was supposed to three years ago but he didnt show up. but she tried calling him again which was met with a short call before she got ghosted.

“ ..can i tell you something.? i haven't told eomma about what happened yesterday.. “ she said , her head tilting ever so slightly. it was going to be a golden card she was going to give him. but she didnt want to suddenly give it to him. so she asked first. it was manners. like her mother told her.

[gihun456]

— : “ appa..? “

( @gaye0ng . )

gayeong… how did you find me?

[gaye0ng]

— : “ this guy..in a suit told md where you were.. “

[gihun456]

which guy in a suit? what did he look like?

[gaye0ng]

— : “ um , he looked pretty old..from what i remember. he said he was one of your acquaintances. “

[gihun456]

did he happen to look like this? apologies, this is the only photo i have of him. i have been searching for him relentlessly.

[gaye0ng]

— ; “ i — i guess.? i think thats how he looked like. and why are you looking for him , appa.? are you guys not actually acquaintances..? “

[gihun456]

— : “ appa..? “

( @gaye0ng . )

gayeong… how did you find me?

[gaye0ng]

— : “ this guy..in a suit told md where you were.. “

[gihun456]

which guy in a suit? what did he look like?

[gaye0ng]

— : “ um , he looked pretty old..from what i remember. he said he was one of your acquaintances. “

[gihun456]

— : “ appa..? “

( @gaye0ng . )

gayeong… how did you find me?

[gaye0ng]

— : “ this guy..in a suit told md where you were.. “

[gaye0ng]

Good evening. Do you have a minute?

@the-player001

— : “ ah — um..good evening to you too , mister.!- “ ga-yeong said , bowing gently before looking at the older man again through the screen door.

“ i think so..? is there something i need to know? is my father finally coming to america? “ she questioned , her head tilting ever so slightly.

[the-player001]

He looked thoughtful for a minute, as if the task he had come with was gradually beginning to change. You could almost physically see the gears in Inho's head turning as he made a new suggestion.

I suppose so. He's getting a new job, so he can't come right now. Could say I helped him find this position. But...he said he couldn't do it without you.

[gaye0ng]

— : ” are you one of his friends.? “ ga-yeong said , her curiosity getting the best of her still. tucking a hair behind her ears , she lightly nodded a bit. “ oh — well if you can , can you tell him i said hi.? “ she said , a small smile tugging at her lips.

“ and if he's asking me to come back to korea..my step-dad doesn't want me to be in contact with..him as much.. “ she shared , her eyes adverting away for a moment before looking back up at the older man.

[gaye0ng]

Good evening. Do you have a minute?

@the-player001

— : “ ah — um..good evening to you too , mister.!- “ ga-yeong said , bowing gently before looking at the older man again through the screen door.

“ i think so..? is there something i need to know? is my father finally coming to america? “ she questioned , her head tilting ever so slightly.

[i-played-these-games-before]

— : “ appa..? how come you never came to america.. “

. . ( @gaye0ng . )

... ..i'm sorry, ttal.

[gaye0ng]

— : “ you said that last time i had called. “

[i-played-these-games-before]

..don't worry about me. everything will be fine </3

[gaye0ng]

— : “ are you sure.? “

“ and did you stop smoking like i asked..? “

[i-played-these-games-before]

..i am positive, ttal. and yes.. somewhat, i quit smoking.

[gaye0ng]

— : “ if you say so. then can you try to actually visit me in america? like you've been promising.. “

[i-played-these-games-before]

— : “ appa..? how come you never came to america.. “

. . ( @gaye0ng . )

... ..i'm sorry, ttal.

[gaye0ng]

— : “ you said that last time i had called. “

[i-played-these-games-before]

..don't worry about me. everything will be fine </3

[gaye0ng]

— : “ are you sure.? “

“ and did you stop smoking like i asked..? “

[i-played-these-games-before]

— : “ appa..? how come you never came to america.. “

. . ( @gaye0ng . )

... ..i'm sorry, ttal.

[gaye0ng]

— : “ you said that last time i had called. “

[gaye0ng]

┆ starter for ; @ji-byeok-240-067 ! ♡ saebyeok - gayeong .

ga-yeong was just watching some tv until she heard the front door get a knock. she hoped it wasnt that guy in the suit again. she already heard enough news but she paused the tv before yelling " coming! " loud enough so the person on the other side could hear. as he walked to the door , she opened it , still leaving the screen door closed. she glanced the woman up and down , her head tilting.

❝ ..hi.? ❞ she spoke , a hand moving to tuck a piece of hair behind her ear as she slightly looked up at the woman.

[ji-byeok-240-067]

"Hi... are you... Seong Ga-yeong...?" Sae-byeok asked softly, and despite her calm composure, she was feeling a bit nervous. She had to complete her promise and help out how she could for Gi-hun. That was their promise to each other.

[gaye0ng]

“ mmhm. thats me. did you need something? “ ga-yeong questioned , her hands dropping from the screen door to her sides. she already had one person come to inform her about something. so it couldnt be it again.. “ do you know my father.? is he coming to america? “

[ji-byeok-240-067]

Sae-byeok nods." I'm a friend of your dad... My name is Kang Sae-byeok... I made a promise to him that... I'd take care of his loved ones... he really did care for you..." she speaks her voice soft and a bit shaky.

[gaye0ng]

“ then..you two must know each other really well , right.? since you guys promised each other that. “ ga-yeong said with a light smile before she lifted a hand fo open the screen door. “ you can come in if you'd like.! “ she said , still being unaware of her fathers death. looking back for a brief moment , she yelled towards her mother that a friend of her fathers were hear.

now switching back to korean , she gently bowed at the older woman. “ did he need you to tell me something..? “ she asked , a bit curious of the ladies answer.

[ji-byeok-240-067]

Sae-byeok sighed softly as she stepped in." Well... I... I wanted to tell you something... you might want to sit down, though..." She replies softly, looking down at her feet.

[gaye0ng]

“ huh.? oh — sure.? “ ga-yeong nodded , walking to the couch before she took a seat , her hands in her lap. nervousness rose in her body. what if her father was dead? did he get put in jail? shaking her head , she looked at the woman. “ well..what is it , miss? “

[ji-byeok-240-067]

"You can just call me Sae-byeok... Miss is too formal... But um..." Sae-byeok takes a deep breath, her hands shaking." I'm so sorry to tell you this... but your father... he... he's dead..." She murmurs and watches Ga-yeong's reaction.

[gaye0ng]

ga-yeong froze at sae-byeok's words. her father dad? he's dead before she could see him again.? she didn't believe what she was hearing. the lady must be lying , right.? “ you — you have to be lying-! he's..not dead.! he promised he'd see me! “ she said , still not believing her dad was dead.

[gaye0ng]

┆ starter for ; @kimjunhees . ♡

ga-yeong had just finished school , now it being summer vacation. as she headed to the local bus stop a few miles away from her school. as soon as she was about to get on , she noticed a lady with a baby carrier trying to get on. adjusting her backpack on her shoulder she took out some money from her wallet she carried inside her backpack.

❝ ah — excuse me.? i could pay for her , mister- ❞ she spoke , shoving her wallet into her skirt pocket before she looked at the woman , smiling softly , handing her the money she took out. “ i dont need repayment.! its fine. “ she added with a bow before she showed the bus driver her student bus pass.

[kimjunhees-deactivated20251001]

junhee chews idly at the inside of her cheek, trying to recall the best method in lifting the carrier. these things would come naturally, people had told her, but when? hyunja is almost two months old now, and yet she still finds herself struggling with the little things. the young girl coos up at her mother when she finally succeeds in boarding the vehicle, gathering her purse. she falters when a young girl steps beside her. before she can insist that there's no need, the student swiftly pays for her ticket, and junhee offers a small, tired smile. "thank you. i appreciate that."

[gaye0ng]

ga-yeong smiled back , nodding her head softly. “ of course.! i understand how much the bus can cost nowadays.. “ she hummed , looking around the bus a bit before she found a open seat. looking back , she gestured the older lady over. “ you can have this spot , miss.! im fine with standing. “ she said , smiling again. her kindness resembling her father a bit. she always put people in front before herself. even if it was people she didn't much like.

grabbing onto the holders above , she tilted her head a bit. “ do you need help.? i could help you , miss. “ she offered , slowly taking her hand off the holder.

[kimjunhees-deactivated20251001]

junhee watches the girl, almost certain there's something familiar about her. the way she carries herself, the light in her eyes, her little, thoughtless mannerisms. her selflessness. but where would she know her from? hyunja seems to take notice of the teenager, and reaches out to her with an excited noise, bringing junhee's mind back to the present. she smiles again, warmer. "you've done more than enough," she assures, glances down to her daughter when she coos again. "i think she likes you."

[gaye0ng]

“ are you sure.? “ gayeong questions , giving another bow before she held onto the bus holders again. thinking for a moment , she dug into one of the sides of her backpack , pulling out a cut sandwich. she had saved it to eat on her way home but seeing the lady look a bit hungry , she decided to offer it to her. “ here , miss.! you can have it. i'm not really hungry , and you look like you need it more than me. “ she said , offering it out to junhee.

hearing a small babble , she glanced down and saw a baby. making a small smile at the baby , she looked up again. “ please — take it. i think i understand how much having a baby can be. “ she states softly.

[seongaesa]

— : “ ..unnie.? um — this man in a suit came by a day ago..and gave me a box. it had appa's clothes and a gold card in it- “

. . ( @gaye0ng . )

Ae-sa froze. Her breath hitched, and for a moment, the world around her dulled into silence. The only sound she could hear was the soft ringing in her ears. “…What?” she whispered, her voice brittle. Her eyes narrowed, not in anger, but confusion, disbelief, a flicker of something raw underneath. She stepped closer, brows furrowed, trying to read the other’s face for any sign of a cruel joke. There wasn’t one. “You’re serious?”

Her arms crossed tightly over her chest, a shaky exhale slipping past her lips. “A gold card? Like… that gold card?” Her voice dropped. “And his clothes, why would someone bring those now? He’s been gone for years. Why now?” She looked away, jaw clenched, a hundred thoughts crashing in her mind. “…Did he write anything?” she asked after a beat, quieter now. “Anything at all? A letter… a message… anything?”

[gaye0ng]

ga-yeong shifted on her feet , nodding at the question. “ mmhm — it was a gold card. do you know anything about it.? “ she asked. she hadn't checked the card nor tell her parents about it. sure she thought of telling their step-brother but he's the same age as her , he wouldnt get anything either. tucking a piece of hair behind her ears , she dug into her pocket before handing the card to ae-sa.

“ there was nothing. only a bloodied tracksuit and that card.. “ she answered , recalling what was in the box correctly. there was no note or message. just a box. and before she went to ask the man about the card , he'd already drove off. “ the card looks like what rich people would use. do you think dad was one , from his gambling.? “ she questioned , her curiosity still getting the best of her. who would give a teenager this type of card? way to young to use it still.