✍ in-ho or young il, if you havent done him please 🙏🥺
⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ THAT MS.PAINT MEME EVERYONE LOVES;;
// No I haven't done him yet! I've only done Nam.gyu and than.os~
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✍ in-ho or young il, if you havent done him please 🙏🥺
⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ THAT MS.PAINT MEME EVERYONE LOVES;;
// No I haven't done him yet! I've only done Nam.gyu and than.os~
The terrible weighted blade of leaving hangs heavy on In-ho’s heart. Even if the decision was made and the money was split, In-ho would not be welcomed back into Seoul; even if everyone got something they could live with, Jun-ho would be there, waiting for In-ho. No amount of fake names and false friendships would spare In-ho from the path he has walked.
He votes because he knows @amhaengeosa will lose this game, but even the idea of it—the terrible crushing weight of it—keeps him awake. The balance he walks is thin and frail; Young-il is even more fragile, merely a mask atop a pile of arbitrary rules. He must be cordial, but firm; he must be funny, but sincere; he must be human, above all else, Young-il must defer to his humanity.
Young-il must believe he can leave. In-ho thought that, once.
❛ I know I shouldn’t have come here, but I’ve got nowhere to go, ❜ The mask—Young-il—whispers. ❛ I can’t change—you can’t change for me. ❜ spotify starters. / ashamed, health.
“ your nose is bleeding. ” @amhaengeosa -> sangwoo !
"So, we should be preparing for— huh?" He has to pause and turn over to the man to actually register what he said. Come to think of it, even Gi-hun's words rang far away, just now. The room looks a little too shiny, the air too dry. Even Gi-hun looks weird. A finger goes below his nose and, as he manages to touch the liquid, he notices his finger is shaking as well.
He takes a peek at the crimson drawn across the tip of his finger, smears it against his thumb, he seems confused. "How did that... get there?" And he turns over to the older man as if he held all the answers. He struggles to keep himself from succumbing, but he musters all his strength, he can't look vulnerable here.
"Has this room always been this nauseating?"
@amhaengeosa asked : You look like you find more cavities when the patient is rude to you (m.oonjo , he went there kajdks) - Send “You look like you…”, complete the sentence, and see how my muse reacts to being told that!
"...Do I?" He bears his own teeth in grin - the sharp contrast of blood-reddened lip and pristine white teeth ever so slightly UNNATURAL. The gloves come off, peeled absently from slender fingers. His hands are cold as he leans his cheek into his palm, cocking his head. "Well - it pisses me off A LITTLE LESS when they have pretty teeth. Some people - " Draws out sigh, exhale disturbing fringe falling into his eyes, "The only thing that ISN'T rotten about them is their molar."
Not only have I made In-ho accidentally autistic, I have also made him accidentally aromantic. Augh. Also mentioning a couple people and some ships/interests in ships here: Inu, Hal and Winnie, love u three.
For In-ho, love is distant.
This is most evident in In-ho’s behavior with Jun-ho and Mal-soon, with refusing to incriminate them by staying away. This happened, arguably, with Hyun-sun when he left her to go participate in the Games. He did it for love, but he also did it without her, leaving her to die by herself. Jun-ho and In-ho’s age gap is nineteen years, which means that In-ho probably watched Jun-ho as a toddler. He’ll always be that little boy to In-ho, that baby he held.
Love, for In-ho, is about sacrifice. Giving Jun-ho one of his kidneys. Spending his career searching after unsolved cases. Letting Gi-hun come back. (an act of love, to him?) Saving Jun-ho. Trying to fight to pay the bills for Hyun-sun. One after another, sacrifice after sacrifice. And for what? What does In-ho have to show for it, really? A brother who wants to end his career and imprison In-ho, Gi-hun wants to kill him, Hyun-sun is dead, and he can never go back to his old life.
Love must have rules for both parties; if the rules are not followed, In-ho will not participate.
ㅤㅤ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ @amhaengeosa - wanted something from my new oc!
ㅤㅤ𝓔un stood frozen in fear- eyes locked on the man before her. Never before in the couple years that she had worked here had she seen the players fight back like this and flood their way into the main building searching for a way to the top. Her heart raced, she was unarmed except for a simple switchblade. That wasn't going to do anything against a gun! ❝Don't shoot!❞ She quickly spat out. ❝—I don't want to be here either! I just test games! I- I had no part in anything else! I had no choice!❞ She quickly reached into her pocket for the blade and tossed it toward 456 before bending her knees and lowering herself to the ground.
“ is that your blood? ” @amhaengeosa -> in-ho !
He acts bewildered instead of displeased as he had been moments ago. In-ho knows he should've been more careful, his shoulder wound is still as sensitive as the moment it formed, for some reason, so any small bump and he is back to square one. It had started bleeding out and he had thought to ignore it until lights out, but...
"Oh, this?" In-ho says, summoning Young-il right back. "No, I... I must've slipped back at the last game. There was blood everywhere, so I inevitably got some smeared over my suit." He pauses on purpose, leaning just a little closer to the man to whisper. "Did I worry you?"
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅ @amhaengeosa - liked!
ㅤㅤ𝓘n-ho Young-Il was silent for a moment or two, letting things settle for a moment before he spoke. ❝—You really think you can change people's minds so easily?❞ He asked, eyes flickering back toward the dormitory with people peppered throughout the bunks and floor. Of course, not everyone was voting to stay and continue the games The ones that wanted to leave were already on Gi-Hun's side for the most part. ❝People have already seen how much money they got after the first game. Knowing that more would come after a few more games- it's hard to say no to that.❞