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secretly shipped these two… sorry binghe

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7 minutes in heaven inhun 🙏 | I need more fics plz somebody share

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/68247891

I wrote this inhun fic inspired by young Sheldon's way of coping with his father's death.

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FUCK THIS BAKA LIFE *makes angsty inhun edit*

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BEHOLD! A DELETED SCENE!

if somebody isn't bored and would be so kind to like it on tiktok I would apprecuate it 'cause they restricted my ass??? bcs of a gay kiss? homophobic.

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THE END OF SG 3 SEASON

For me, it would definitely be a great twist in Season 3 if Gi-hun, like in Season 1 when he plays the squid game with Sang-Woo, simply said he wanted to end the game, the baby would abstain from voting, give up his winnings, and go home with the baby and In-ho.

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OKAY i have finally decided on the premise for the jude fix-it fic™

- the officer betrays inho. like he’s just shot jung-bae, he’s on his way back to his rooms for a much needed shower, probably already replaying gihun’s face in his head, thinking about getting blackout drunk on whiskey—and then he gets ambushed. rifle to the skull. goes down hard. he doesn’t even get the chance to fight.

- inho is brought into the dorm room in a coffin alongside gihun. he wakes up stripped of everything—his rank, his immunity, his power. and when he sits up, gihun is already there. kneeling beside him, stunned. “young-il?” he says, and there’s this flicker of hope on his face, like he’s just been given something back. and then—relief. real relief. he pulls inho into a hug before he can protest. tells him he thought he was dead. says he prayed he was alive. inho can’t even speak. he just nods and lies and lets gihun believe it.

- and the worst part? the ptsd comes back like a curse. there’s no mask to hide behind now. no control room. no black mask to keep him untouchable. he’s just another number in a green tracksuit, helpless and terrified. every gunshot makes him flinch. every announcement triggers something deep and ugly. he forgets how to breathe sometimes. he also has to grapple with the fact that he is powerless to ensure gihun’s safety. gihun doesn’t get it at first—he remembers young-il as composed. cool. not warm, exactly, but always calm. and now he’s watching that same man fold in on himself. something is deeply wrong, and gihun can’t figure out what.

key things you will see in this fic:

- inho in a blue bib. gihun in a red one, full protective boyfriend mode. says he’s gonna keep inho safe no matter what. and inho’s just sitting there like 🙂🔫 because he’s the last person worth protecting. the guilt is chewing through his stomach lining. because he doesn’t deserve gihun’s care. but god, does inho want it.

- inho gets hurt. his leg gives out (yes i am putting inho in a position to have a fracture set without pain relief)—maybe he takes a bad fall, maybe he hesitates for one second too long—and suddenly it’s gihun yelling at him to get on—but not onto his back. no, gi-hun drops down and scoops him up, arms under his knees, one hand gripping his back. carrying him through jump rope like he weighs nothing. swearing the whole time while holding inho tight. and inho’s shaking with pain and shame and something deeper, his face pressed into gihun’s neck, trying not to sob. it’s humiliating. it’s tender. it’s the closest he’s felt to safe in years. (side note: in my ideal version of canon, junhee survives and gives birth at the end. i do not care. it’s what she deserves.)

- identity reveal happens after jump rope. they make it through. just barely. and then: the finalist suits. the dagger. champagne flutes clinking somewhere far away. it all hits inho like a truck. he completely spirals. panic, disassociation, hands shaking. gihun’s trying to calm him down and inho—he just breaks. tells him everything. confesses in the most pathetic way possible. “i’m the frontman. you should kill me” and gihun goes silent. their beds end up being pressed together. their backs against the wall. they don’t sleep. an ideological war is waged between them in whispers and glances and the brutal quiet of “you let this happen” vs “i didn’t know how to stop it.” (they may or may not fuck)

- inho and gihun stop the final game and reunite with junho. they live happily ever after. THE END. (junhee and hyunju are finalists too and they jump myung-gi’s ass and survive).

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oh man it's so sad that netflix decided to cancel the show after second season...... anyway here's my take on possible ending!

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plz boost this I spend so long making it 🙏 if you could drop a like on tiktok I'd really appreciate it :3

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anyway i'm normal about them

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third wheel or third arm or

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DeepImpact’s Hilson (House/Wilson) Rec List

Anyone who loves House MD knows it can be difficult to find good Hilson fic. There’s a lot of House fic out there, but a lot of it has been buried deep due to the sands of time. I’ve been reading House fic for over ten years and figured I’d throw together a list of my all-time favorites. For this pairing in particular the dialogue and characterization is so important to me. That (and overall grammar and readability) are the main criteria for my rec list. I’ll link to the fic on AO3 if it’s available, or the original source if it was never transferred to AO3. (X)’s will be alternate links. So without further ado, here is my Greg House/James Wilson Hilson rec list:

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I’ve been obsessing over Vassalord for the past week, and it’s not over yet.

The OVA…the manga…then all the Drama CDs…man, that was a thrilling adventure. 

I felt like I needed to upload some delicious scenes over here, so without rambling too much, here’s the first scene. THE SECOND SCENE IS HERE.

That’s the closest we’ll ever get to BL I guess ;_; (unless they decide to make another drama cd of the finale chapter. I’m also very sad there’s no track of the Dinner at the Masquerade Ball chapter >__<)

Yeah, it’s not sex (it’s almost better??), it’s just two vampires in love being…in love. BUT THERE ARE SUCKING SOUNDS AND MOANS, I’M ALRIGHT WITH THAT HNGG

Follow the manga here: p. 7-21.

NSFW. USE HEADPHONES. ENJOY!