#d3tect

[minglz]

// If I had a nickel for every time Eun's forehead was flicked during crack ic dm convos during the past week, I would have 2 nickels. Which isn't a lot. But weird it happened twice. [ @d3tect & @manager016 stop your shenanigans]

[plyr124]

Sighs

@230plr

Binger

So much filled in, but no true binger...Everyone let's bully Thanos point and laugh

[minglz]

// Squid'cord doodle time: @d3tect requested a doodle! (meme'in and alternate doodle. Mr.Officer Sir's living the dreammmm with my oc dead :3)

How this came to be:

[minglz]

// the shit you miss out if you're not in Squid'cord tbh. Ft: @manager016, @musedbyalli, @astraltm, @d3tect - mi-kyung tossing confetti (putting the hat on in.ho? ig?) and blowing a party horn. - Eun hiding in the big chair - Ji-wan has the cake - Su-bin is taking photo evidence of these shenanigans - Mr. officer sir is- well- he's here.

[minglz]

// @d3tect

did I put him on the mona.lisa background. yea

[s4lesman]

“ is… that my shirt you’re wearing? ”  — jungsuk @ yejun 🙂‍↕️

the shirt doesn't cover up much . it's hitched up past the curve of his hips when jungsuk pulls the duvet away from him ─ he's on his stomach , one leg curled up and half of his face buried in soft pillow ; he groans out an inaudible complaint but it falls on deaf ears as usual . ‘ uhh . yeah ? the room is freezing . ‘ he mumbles , already eager to go back to sleep but the cold bothered him . he blindly reached behind himself , shifted with an annoyed huff and finally turned to lay on his back and glare at jungsuk . last night was also a night jungsuk swore not to touch yejun ─ it's funny . unlike yejun , he barely leaves the island and yejun likes to think his obsession is simply because he's starved of affection and touch . he doesn't want to think there is anything genuine between them , it's easier this way .. then again , he could pretty much find anyone he wants with a face like that . can't tell anything about his charms or his ability to pursue nor seduce someone , but he was a good looking man . jungsuk came to seoul and sought him out immediately , he doesn't come to yejun's place for some reason but they can stay at a hotel . some hotels are cheap , and they apparently have cold nights . despite the duvet . ‘ couldn't find my own shirt . ‘ his head falls back on the pillow , eyes close as he mumbles . ‘ come back to bed . it's probably five in the morning .. ‘ his arm falls limp on the sheets , palm facing the ceiling as if waiting for jungsuk to come back . no , they don't cuddle , they don't do that anymore . physical touch remains behind the limits of drunken sex or very rough sober sex . yejun can't decide if he misses it or not ─ but he's cold now and jungsuk looks warm . his eyes graze over the man's form , shirtless and standing near the bed with an awkward stance . it touches a very specific part of his heart that he is unable to ignore for now . a small smile slowly stretches over his lips , slightly groggy with sleep .

* question prompts. accepting

[plyr124]

on EVERYBODY'S soul WE are cracking your portrayal of namgyu 🙏🏽😂

but on a more serious note, i think you genuinely capture his character really well.its unbelievable, like that's namgyu bro..are you namgyu?

@d3tect

Salem Glazing Hours

Brah who's WE??

I may be Nam-Gyu tho....Or I may not be...You'll never know....Gotta go with your heart and decide...

[s4lesman]

[ BANDAGE ] : sender bandages a wound on receiver. / for recruiter + jungsuk ! ( i think this can go ... reversed as well ? 👀 it's up to you . )

the boat is too shaky , keeps knocking over strong waves and yejun has no choice but to grip onto the edge of the boat to keep himself still and focused . eventually he glances back at the soldier that's riding the boat ─ a trusted man , who will get shot by yejun when they reach their destination . he presses into the wound , blood soaking the cloth , the island burns behind them and yejun doesn't bother to turn around and look at the great smoke rising off it . ‘ you need to stay awake . ‘ there was no trace of his usual behavior ; nothing sweet nor playful about the way he's treating this situation . his reddened fingers tremble , glancing up again to see nothing but black waters around them .

there's a lamp near them and another is with the captain , he pulls the cloth away once and seeing the amount of blood that's oozed out of the wound makes him let out a shaky breath . ‘ hey you . stop the boat for a while . ‘ the captain glances at him and yejun sends him a stare ; unwavering and intimidating . the boat slows down , the engine not roaring and the waters moving gently around them . it's eerily silent , save for the quiet sounds of the sea , and yejun's hands tearing away the plastic wrapper of the needles . the standard things that had to be present in every boat from the island , this one was no different . he takes his blazer off , loosens his tie as he knees by the older man and unzips his tracksuit . ‘ i need to clean it first . ‘ obsessively careful , determined . thought that doesn't mean he won't curse while he's pushing the cloth away from the man's shoulder . ‘ fucking idiot .. tell me you shot her in the fucking head you little puppy . what ? you couldn't step on the snake's head before it bit you in the ass ? idiot . ‘ hissing , mouth full of insults despite how gentle his touch is . his skin glistening with sweat , wiping his temple with the back of his hand . ‘ stay still .. ‘

* nonverbal prompts. accepting