Victory's Contagious

Song Jungho || 36 || The Wildlings || Street Racer || Father There's a humming in the restless summer air And we're slipping off the course that we prepared But in all chaos, there is calculation

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gpkaeun:

Kaeun was not the kind of woman that found herself in bars or clubs because she would rather be home or behind a steering wheel.  Yes, she drank but somehow the desire to get blackout drunk left the moment she could drink legally.  Now, the most she did was drink a glass of wine at home or when she ate so it was strange to see her in a bar with a drink in her hand.  Then again, since her sister passed away, her lifestyle changed and the amount of alcohol she ingested increased.  “What?” She asked as she found herself moving closer to the cool air that the open backdoor allowed in and directing her attention to the man that she had seen behind the bar, she lazily observed him.  Of course, noticing that he had been looking at something outside, she directed her eyes at that direction and shuddered as she understood what was happening.  “I don’t get why people feel the need to fight.”

He hummed slightly at the question before finally moving his eyes towards whoever had decided to join him. He didn’t particularly like being interrupted on his break because normally it was someone who was drunker than they would admit and wanted to see if they could get free drinks out of him. Kaeun though wasn’t that, she hadn’t ordered much over the evening and therefore Jungho didn’t completely write her off as someone to talk to. “Well, people are known to be strange.”  He turned to face Kaeun more as he spoke, still making sure to keep an eye on the brawl just in case he would have to put himself in between. Whilst fights were common he was sure his boss wouldn’t appreciate Jungho leaving it to get too bad – it was never fun for anyone when an ambulance had to get called. “This fight, in particular, is quite easy to work out though. They’re young, hormonal and dumb.”

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gpxnamjoon:

drinking gave namjoon the escape from his mind that he often needed. he had the tendency to overthink after all, and he was often lost—both in thought and in life—and sometimes he wondered if he should even bother leaving this gang life. it was probably the only thing grounding him now. well, the gang and his brother anyway. but his brother was nowhere to be found and he needed a drink now. he’d just come from his area to go get himself a drink when some other street soldier thought it’d be a nice idea to start a scuffle; not that he killed the guy who came at him, but he’d hurt him enough to keep him down. and it was just his luck that the scuffle happened in the bar that their oldest member worked at. “he was the one who came at me, hyung,” namjoon whined a little then, before wincing as a cut on his lip made its presence known by giving him pain. “all i wanted was a drink.”

A short laugh left Jungho as he finally gets a good look at who was involved in the fight the sight of Namjoon’s face in the chaos almost making him want to step in. Almost. He trusted in the younger members of the gang and he suspected Namjoon was a better fighter than him anyway. “Took you long enough to get him down.” He smirks as Namjoon comes up to him. Eyebrow raising as he takes in the complete damage done to the others face. “Let’s get you that drink then.” He ushers Namjoon over to a quieter part of the bar rooting around behind it for a few moments until he’s placing a bag of ice cubes wrapped in a tea-towel in front of the younger man. “Make a habit of making messes like that when you’re here and I won’t always be so caring.”

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gpbyul:

byul is no stranger to bars as he’s quite an avid drinker. everyone is always surprised with how much he can drink. he can hold is alcohol very well. bars always have the good alcohol; nightclubs tend to water down their drinks. seated on a stool, the hacker is occupied with his mug of foaming beer. he tapes a huge gulp; there’s a sense of satisfaction as the alcohol travels down his throat. then, a brawl breaks out, nothing unusual when it comes to bars. byul doesn’t bat an eye to the violence happening behind him. the bartender doesn’t show much interest in getting involved as he just watches from the distance and makes a snide remark about the scene. seriously, drunkards are a nuisance. he just wants to drink in peace. slightly raising his hand, byul calls out to the bartender in a low voice, “another beer over here.”   

Whilst completely capable Jungho simply wasn’t in the mood to break up a brawl outside the bar. He might end up getting an earful about it if his boss finds out but he was rather enjoying not having a bruised face. Byul calling for another drink was enough to pull him away from being a spectator, clicking his tongue has he noticed his break was practically over anyway. Without much thought, he opens and hands another beer to the younger man, moving to add it to his tab as his eyes drag over to the fight once again. “I’ll give you another one on the house if you get the shit-sticks to shut up.” The words were only a joke even if Jungho was silently hoping it would end sooner rather than later.

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It was a cruel sort of irony that the only legitimate job he’d been able to get since joining the Wildlings was being a bartender. It was all Jungho had actual qualifications for but it didn’t make being in a bar every other night any less unpleasant. The job served as a good distraction at least, just as street racing for the Wildlings did. Everything was just a distraction in the end and tonight was proving to be quite a good one. Fights outside of bars weren’t a rare occurrence in this area but Jungho couldn’t help but find them funny every single time. Mostly because it was always people too young who had no clue what they were doing. “Yah, what a mess.” He muttered with a fond smile as he watched the hormonally driven chaos continue. Body leant tiredly against the back door as he makes the most of the cool evening air before his break ends.

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Heyo, everyone! I’m back with a new muse and like I love him and I tried to make him nice?? but idk if it really worked?? ANYWAY. This is Jungho you can find out more about him under the cut and if you want to plot with him just like this and I’ll slip into your IMs.

you can find out his full background here bc i’m mostly just gonna go over his personality but basically he got a girl pregnant at 14 was thrown out, lived off of his brothers in Seoul with the baby for like a year, started working at a seedy bar after a series of events and like a decade him and his friends end up owning the bar and turning it into a brothel, it’s hella successful, everyone loves it, everyone loves them, they deal with shit every now and then but they’re a family and get through it THEN a gang comes in and trashes the place and tries to kill everyone, Jungho is convinced his daughter and friends are still alive but he hasn’t seen them in a year now and is kinda just stuck with the wildlings, got it??

anyway

Jungho is a nice person but not exactly overly friendly. he’s been in the business for over twenty years and he knows that keeping people at a distance at first is always the best bet

so whilst he can be a nice dork who just wants the people around him to be happy you have to get through quite a few layers of coldness and thinking he’s better than everyone

and he does lowkey think he’s better than most people

whilst he’s not the best fighter he has twenty-two years of knowledge of Seoul and how the entire criminal world works and he uses it to his advantage and to school kids who like to act that know better than him

loves everything to do with street racing. never got a driving license but learned to drive illgeally with hsi best friend when they were both 16 - will geek out about it

acts like a dad

he can’t help it, he’s just a dad person okay?? will worry over people and then scold them five seconds later

is actually suffering from a deep depression after losing his family and daughter, is often seen walking around the city late at night just to see if he’ll bump into any of them

just coveres said depression with more layers to keep people out

and that’s abt it??i think?? he’ll become more fleshed out when i actually start playing him

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