#fem!inho

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inhun but it's yuri

[anubiskuit]

Call 457-HOT-TO-GO!

fem inhun to chappell roan billboards? yes

for this twitter post

[bluerose5]

Look I wanted mechanic Gi-hun, I wanted fem!In-ho covered in blood, so consider yuri Inhun where Gi-hun helps a stranger out after her car breaks down one night. Little does she know that one act of kindness is what sparks serial killer In-ho to become obsessed with her.

[justlous-art]

MILF getting ARRESTED because she's too HOT

[bluerose5]

See the thing about yuri inhun is that I would overlook so many of fem!Inho's wrongdoings because yes I'm afraid that I am indeed that weak for evil fictional women.

Also, on top of being buff and strong, I'm sure she'd have the bigger chest between her and Gi-hun because she keeps her evil stored in her tits or something idk.

[justlous-art]

pink motel

[bluerose5]

Sorry, Sang-woo, I respect Eun-ji too much to use her for this idea but someone gotta get sacrificed for the sake of inhun yuri tonight. 🔪

Anyways, years after marrying her childhood sweetheart, Seong Gi-hun's marriage is slowly but surely falling apart before her very eyes. With her husband focused primarily on his career, Gi-hun's beginning to feel more and more alone than she ever has before.

Then enters Hwang In-ho —the beautiful, mysterious widow who just moved in next door. In-ho wastes no time befriending Gi-hun, and Gi-hun starts to feel seen for the first time in a long while, driving the wedge deeper between her and Sang-woo. As Gi-hun struggles with her growing attraction to the other woman, she keeps getting this feeling that there's more to In-ho and her presence there than she lets on.

After Sang-woo gets into a tragic "accident," Gi-hun finds her and In-ho's relationship spiraling even further beyond her control.

[bluerose5]

Based off my last post of these two because I had this scene stuck in my head and had to write some of the ladies. 😌

Flicking her lighter opened and closed, Gi-hun tried to ignore the trembling in her hands as she stared down at her phone, the screen now black from inactivity.

As if anything could erase the text from her mind, its words all but branded on the back of her eyelids.

Going to be late at the office tonight. Don't wait up.

Don't wait up.

Not a "sorry" in sight this time.

Gi-hun guessed they were beyond apologies at that point.

Cigarette between her lips, she opened the lighter, watched the flame flicker and burn, then snapped it shut again.

He forgot. Not that it was the first time, but Gi-hun had hoped…

Maybe that was the issue, always hoping that something would change, only to get the same result every time.

All day she had been waiting for Sang-woo to return home, planning on surprising him for the evening, which was saying something given that he didn't spare a minute out of his day to send her a single birthday text at the very least. Yet here she was, trying to surprise him. On her birthday.

When would enough be enough?

Slamming her lighter down onto the table, she tucked the unlit cigarette behind her ear. The dinner she made had already cooled by then, goosebumps scattered where Gi-hun's bare skin laid exposed to open air, clad only in the lingerie she had bought for the night along with the sheer robe she wore over it.

Tears spilled hot down her cheeks while she downed another shot of soju.

Then, in a show of divine intervention, a text came through at that exact moment, and Gi-hun's breath caught in her throat.

In-ho.

Hope I didn't scare you off earlier!

She didn't get a chance to reply when another message followed suit.

I just REALLY wanted to spend time with you on your special night. Sorry if I overstepped.

At the reminder, Gi-hun's mind wandered down the hall, through the bedroom, and into their closet where she had set that large, rectangular box. The dress inside called out to her, luring her in.

Funny. The woman she knew for only a few months remembered to get her a gift, but her childhood friend —her husband— didn't?

Before she could rein in the impulse, Gi-hun replied.

R u still up for dinner tonight?

Oh, she was treading into very dangerous territory, but there was no taking it back now.

In-ho didn't hesitate.

You know I'll always make time for you.

Gi-hun's heart did a little flip in her chest, but In-ho must have read her mind because she knew exactly what to say to send her pulse racing.

Wear the dress for me.

I'll be on my best behavior I swear! 😁

Heat flooded Gi-hun's cheeks.

The thought came unbidden. And if I don't want you to be?

Luckily, Gi-hun managed to keep it together while she wrote back, See u in 10.