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blocking anyone who is annoying on here to preemptively deny them access to my beautiful posts like saint peter at the gates of heaven
#get an error message boy#i literally will block anyone at any time.#when i do it its based and beautiful when other people do it theyre sensitive and overreacting and missing the point#kora.txt
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never volunteer for anything university related man. also go listen to this
#first i thought oh it would just be this one poster. why not. i can do that. i have time. so i did#they told me the general aesthetic and no further details so i thought‚ oh‚ okay‚ so i can basically freestyle this. yknow‚ like an idiot#they told me to change the color scheme‚ the font‚ the color of the font too‚ pretty much redo the entire poster#and these are notes i would be getting late at night. like around 12-2am. i had to revise that poster a shitload of times and was#tired. and then i was done and i thought Welp! at least that's over!#little did i know they were actually planning for me to do MORE WORK: design diplomas/certificates and make one for all the people needed#So here i am 12 diplomas‚ 24 certificates‚ 31 letter of thanks later#all done in one person. all done in two days (deadline was until the end of the week but i couldnt start until at least thursday)#I couldnt start because they sent me the wrong list of people first. so i had to cram(heh) a lot. of hours of work in these past 2 days#Yknow at least they liked my design the first time and i didnt have to revise anything. but ohhhh the fucking. filling out the papers for#each person. absolutely daunting. especially in something like ibispaint x that doesnt have an option to align text to the center#of the canvas. which is more my fault because i am an ibispaint x user. but anyway#They sent me the correct official document. it had incomplete information because they just didnt write patronymics or grades in the#official document. so i had to go and check the first table and figure out everyone's information myself#but the thing is that‚ that table must've been written by the students/participants because stuff like Name Of University wasn't consistent#some literally wrote their school's names wrong and i had to double-check that and fix that for the certificates. fine. whatever#but remember the official document? now imagine it even MORE incomplete because there is a list of at least 10 people and just their#SURNAMES AND INITIALS. so like a digital archeologist i had to go and dig up the names and patronymics of teachers and students i've never#heard of in my fucking life. i had to ask my older friends like Hey is there any chance you know the patronymic of your groupmate thanks???#and the cherry on top. is that the Official Document has a bunch of grammatical errors in it. the most fucking basic ones.#'анастасие' instead of 'анастасии'‚ 'препод��ватель' instead of 'преподаватель'#so i had to look out for those TOO‚ While Tired (i almost copied the mistakes because all of my work required referencing the doc#but they couldnt even write a fucking grammatically correct or consistent doc so that's nice)#anyways i sent all 67 files and my supervisor said she will look over them 'during the evening'#I dont know what her fucking definition of evening is considering it's already 6pm. i guess i expect to be messaged at 2am once more to fix#some inconsequential bullshit#let's just say i am just a liiiiiittle bit . just sliiightly . burnt out#Call me a vessel the way im full of void but also completely hollow#alas . at least there is fanmade threat music to listen to on loop#crammerposting
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Jamie would 100% make Roy a dating app profile sometime after the Keeley rejecting both of them thing to try to help him move on and meet people when clearly he’s refusing to get back out there organically and he’d think he’s being so helpful and generous and the best wingman ever. He’d handpick what he considers the sexiest pictures he can find and put a bunch of shit Roy would never say thinking he’s being accurate and helpful and not even taking the clear opportunity to make a joke account to embarrass him or anything when he easily could have just made fun of him and chosen the worst pictures possible instead
And then he would be SO offended when it doesn’t go well when Roy finds out about it and is not properly appreciative at all
Roy thinks it’s Jamie’s account when he starts showing Roy girls like what do you think of her and asking him way too many questions when Roy has no interest in participating and has no idea why the fuck Jamie seems incapable of swiping without trying to get Roy’s opinions first. Meanwhile, Roy’s giving one word answers at first and then increasingly trying to brush him off when he doesn’t stop and then he’s just flat out like “Choose your own dates and leave me the fuck out of it” and Jamie’s like “Nah, this is your account. You should have a say” and instead of being grateful and appreciative and thanking Jamie for being oh so generous with his time and energy, Roy just scowls at him and growls out “You did not make a fucking Tinder profile for me” and Jamie just smirks and decides now is not the right moment yet to mention that he actually made him accounts on like three different apps because he wasn’t sure which Roy would like best
Roy barks at him to delete it and Jamie’s all whiny like “Come on, I spent a lot of time on these and you haven’t even considered it. Plus, even if you’re not ready to date someone yet, you’d still be less miserable to be around if you at least found someone to shag in the meantime”
And Roy’s like “Delete it. I don’t want a fucking Tinder profile.” And Jamie looks at him confused for a moment and then seems to have an epiphany as he goes “Oh, do you want a Grindr one instead? Hold on a second” and he flips to a different app and Roy’s too busy being baffled by the fact that Grindr is already on Jamie’s phone and that he’s having to sign out of his own account to try to make one for Roy to even stop him before he’s already trying to sign up for a new account and Roy goes “That’s not what I meant. I don’t want any dating app”
And Jamie pauses his typing and turns and looks at him so skeptically and so judgily and suddenly somehow Roy is trying to fight for his life trying to defend why he’s not looking for some random stranger to date or fuck around with
#Also a possibility: Jamie not signing out of his and asking Roy what he thinks of#guys and when Roy is like stop that why did you make me a Grindr profile why are you swiping on guys and even if you were WHY that one#And Roy’s trying to get the phone out of Jamie’s hand and when he does Jamie’s like stop that’s my account let me swipe#on him I was just trying to find out what kind of guys you’d be into before making yours 😔#+ Roy being so critical of Jamie’s taste in men like him??? seriously??? because the idea of Jamie messaging any of them bothers him#I may turn this into a RoyJamie fic at some point or possibly RoyJamie that has Keeley later too#Obviously Roy’s brain obsesses over Jamie’s Grindr profile and what he may or may not be doing with it just as much as he obsesses over#Jamie in general after this and he’s stuck trying to figure out how to casually bring it back up to him#(Spoiler alert: it’s Roy so it absolutely won’t be casual and yet Jamie won’t care that it isn’t at all#)#Jamie would GLADLY be the one fucking around with Roy but he’s also out here advocating for Roy to fuck in general#RoyJamie#Roy Kent#Jamie Tartt#Ted Lasso#Mine#Grindr fic#Putting that there for when I come back to this because I have a lot of thoughts#Once again I refuse to reread words and edit rn so I’ll just be bummed about the errors later
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literally how did any of you guys read wind and truth every five pages i'm rolling my eyes so hard i think the next time it happens they'll get stuck in the back of my head
#this book is bad <3#i'm getting booted out of the story every other page i am literally forcing myself through it#despite the windows error message that i hallucinate when literally any character speaks#wat#stormlight archive#sanderson critical#idec what happens anymore the only thing keeping me going is sunk cost fallacy
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content has started today, with two vids respectively showcasing two diff sides of the maid boys. i will prioritize my own well being over translating, but i promise i won't try to take too long either! they're fairly short so it shouldnt be pose too much trouble.
i just want to maintain a healthy balance most of all :) those who know me from my other tl work know how overzealous i can get, but its also what became my own demise, so rip.
so yeah sorry i keep you guys waiting for a bit but i hope you'll enjoy it nonetheless!!
#modpost#i have also opened anon again even though i am not too keen about it#i dont like being anxious but seeing my tler friends get harassed on anon & other tlers just made me stressed abt it all#pls do message me personally if theres any tl errors though
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good news: got most of my vintage story mods updated
bad? news: updating my save file did SOMETHING to the map and now two teleporter points are way closer to each other than they were before, and that made a river from one smash into a cliff from the other
weird news: for some reason the moss from the rivers mod isn't loading in properly despite the rest of it working fine. i THINK it might be an item ID issue but like hell do i know how to fix it
EDIT: the issue is the dev removed it (and the river clay deposit blocks) from the game lol. i just pop into creative and replace them now when i find them. the save is a legacy save from 1.19 so it only affects chunks that loaded in on that patch
#they didnt change coordinates. at least i dont THINK they did?#also you can ask traders what their name is now bc it isnt given automatically anymore#which is cute#vintage story#i also keep getting a 'couldnt get this to work :(' error message on start-up regarding dried avocados#despite all four of the mods involved being the latest version#i havent seen any avocados in-game so it doesnt rly matter but still. weird#had to delete all my food shelves bc that mod os the one im waiting on and lol. lmao it destroyed everything on the shelves as well#MY SEEDS!!! ALL MY SEEDS GONE!!!
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ok on a different note [context] finally got a response back from this person im trying to comm after trying to request a refund and their response is making me lose it i s2g 🫠 “i changed aspects about ur character because i thought they looked better!” I DIDNT ASK FOR THAT?? U CANT JUST,, DO THAT I THINK?? like that wasnt what i commissioned oh my godddd 😭 i gave u a ref sheet to follow. i didnt think i would have to state that???
and the “umm i was gonna finish it ive been busy” like,, i would believe u if u,, idk,, RESPONDED to my dm asking about it. cause like i get it. things happen. but how r u gonna show me nothing and not even like message me about any delays at least while still actively advertising and taking commissions on ur alternate account while going inactive for WEEKS on ur main.. its like,, ur trying to avoid something? hm?
#i managed to find their alt that has been very active for the past days cause they were posting advertising their comms lol#i was going 2 message them on there but. 1) i rlly dont want this art anymore im sorry this has just been a bad experience its not worth it#and 2) when it came to communication. what we agree to was just messaging on there 😭 like idk maybe im being an ass#but i shouldnt be expected to snoop around and find ur other account in order to get a response from u#4 context: they only sent a colored sketch as a wip. this is supposed to be lined/shaded all that#so its like. not rlly done. y know. so why r u trying to claim it isss before switching up 😭#also 4 the record: the artist does speak english. native. not a translation error#but i dont think thats even an excuse 4 any of this bc ive had better communication w artists using google translate LMAO#idk i feel like im being an ass bc i have to go thru paypal to get my money back but like i said b4#i dont want this art anymore 😭 ive tried to be nice but this whole experience has been abysmal#txt
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i hope insulet fucking explodes
#Of course the PDM errors out and fucks up my insulin pump when I CANT GET ANY MORE INSULIN UNTIL TOMORROW#AND I DONT HAVE ANY MORE#I hate MDI i dont WANTTTTTTTT TO STAB MYSELF TODAY#but i dont have fucking 600 GD DOLLARS TO SHELL PUT JUST TO GET THIS SHIT A DAY EARLY#And the insulin pump just KEEPS FROM RINGING WHEN ITS ERRORED AND IT WONT STOP ITS SO OVERWHELMINGGGGGGGG#family just killed it so its not anymore but thats how i woke up and it was going for 15 fucking minutes i can still hear it in my head#Anyway i hope the pharmacy and insurance also fucking explodes for not letting me just GET MY FUCKING MEDS. WHEN I NEED THEM‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️#MY MESSAGE TO THE WORLD: NEVER BE ON LIFE SUSTAINING MEDICATION JUST DIE ITS EASIER#Dont follow that this situation would only be mildly annoying and overstimulating if the system just gave a fuck abt disabled ppl at allll
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i ran out of tags lol
uh oh! owner's being sued for worker abuse! get out the boop meter so everybody forgets
#anyways it would probably never happen and no ones gona read this but im still a little scared#cus people on the internet have big opinions#also now ive sent pictures of the tags more people might read it 😭😭😭#still just wana get this off my chest though#i just hope that people can take of their tinfoil hats and make sure to look at this form a factual point of view#and not always make assumptions about peoples plans#dont hop onto thinking everything is propaganda or made to hide you form the truth#god i hope people dont come at me for this one#please dont fight me over this because ill probably just block your after the third message#and then cry about it#im just tired of seeing peppers make assumptions like this#please dont hate me#also DEAR GOD IM SO BAD AT SPELLING SORRY FOR ALL THE ERRORS IN MY RANT LOL#anyways#why is the ceo of tumbler like this#you really cant trust any big company ceos huh#hopes for the people to win the lawsuit and are able to recover and get better#also for the ceo to have a bucket of hot water splashed on him bu the judge#for fun
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tumblr just killed my fic reblog THREE separate times. where is the update to automatically send a post to the drafts when it fails so that i don't need to re-type my comments and re-add my reaction images over and over and over to the point that they get progressively less coherent and less in-depth because i've forgotten what exactly i typed out the first several tries 🤨
#by the third time i thought Surely it can't fail AGAIN. it will definitely work this time!#it did not work#and then the error message has the audacity to be something cutesy like 'WOMP WOMP sorry. Gears need greasing! Try again'#obv i do not remember any of the exact error messages but you get my point
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My most recent mildly boomer ass take: technology that consumers have specifically purchased in the past because they have the option to truly customize their experience SHOULD NOT remove that option ever, even to branch out into the untapped market of the consumers that need their hand held, for lack of a better term.
#samsung removing mutliple options to adjust and change the files in the phones without using aftermarket developer tools#windows assuming that youll want the latest and greatest and adjusting your settings to Their liking#the unnecessary introduction of AI into EVERYTHING#you buy a new phone your lock button opens the AI and not the power menu#not giving error messages or any kind of explanation on why something cant logically be done with the phone#but Hey! you can use our nifty feature that doesn't actually have the function of what you were interested in doing!#get bent
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On my hands and knees sobbing begging Hitman or Witcher to pull up on my laptop
#I have the game#it says the systems are fine#I’m not getting any error messages they just go down before the start screen
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#I gotta vent for a fucking second cause holy shit#my one doctor wants me to try therapy cause I have depression and anxiety and I’m unmedicated#everything they tried gave me really bad side effects and the side effects so yeah#and personally I’m not really interested in therapy#I actually think it might make me worse and I’ve been doing better lately anyways#but the doctor performing my hysterectomy is the one who wants me to try it and I’m afraid she’ll deny my surgery if I say no#so whatever I’ll give it a try I figure#literally everywhere here is not taking new patients 🫠#everywhere I’ve tried has been a no so I messaged my primary care doctor and asked him cause he originally treated my mental health#and all the therapists he usually recommends aren’t taking new patients either but he gives me the phone number for a place to try#fUCKING HORRIBLE#the place has a 1 star review so you know we’re off to a bad start 🫠#I call anyways and the person is like ‘oh yeah we can take you I just need your email address to send you the paperwork’#give to her and proceed to not get any emails from this place until she calls me back and asks for my email address again#somehow they completely butchered multiple time even with me spelling it out phonetically and it is not a hard email address#literally was on the phone for like 20 mins doing this#I finally get the paperwork and not only is it 45 pages long (and half of it I’m questioning) but the computer won’t let me fill it out#call them back again and get told oh it must be technical errors which like I get happen but it takes them two more hours to fix#and it still wasn’t even fully fixed it wouldn’t let me add my signature to anything so like#idk I sent it back and told them that! hopefully they let me sign in office#but also like the paperwork was such bullshit?#it had their prices and cancellation policy in it four times#and like half the stuff I feel like was not relevant for therapy to know?#also it’s absurdly expensive and I def can’t afford it with my upcoming surgery#so I guess I’m gonna go once or twice and then be like yeah I can’t afford to keep coming#honestly I’m not impressed with the place at all and feel like alternatively it might be me going ‘yeah this isn’t working bye’#the fucking paperwork was overly complicated and long for no reason#and it gave me so much fucking anxiety to fill out 🙃#I feel like places that are offering mental health services should not be this anxiety-inducing to try to be seen?#anyways I’m not holding my breath but wish me luck? :/
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this thing is killing me. "data error!" meanwhile its foiling my every attempt to figure out where these errors are coming from.
#tütensuppe#there are two ways for a dataset to end up listed as incorrect:#1) data array comparison returns false 2) comparison throws a value error#im having it print out messages when these cases are triggered#so. i have NO idea why i get 4 channels listed this way#while the error log says any number between 20 and 80 channels per file (while previously this ran through with zero errors)#its just. what the fuck
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maybe the real reason shipping to canada is too expensive is because americans are really just that stupid
#i tried to buy something from depop was not shipping to canada asked if they could it took a MONTH of messaging and me volunteering to pay#TRIPPLE what would be a normal amount AND giving them my FULL ADDRESS so there wouldnt be any shipping errors before buying and this kid#just message me saying never mind im gonna refund you shipping is too complicated#bro its a cassette you can ship that shit in an envelope what the FUCK is hard about that#i dont think you should be allowed to sell online if /i/ as the buyer have to tell YOU what to do#like listen if this were a BIG item i get it shipping can get weird but it's so fucking tiny oh my god and it was like 30 bucks i wont even#have to pay duty fees like there was NO fucking issue here
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A Foreign Love || In-ho x Reader
wc: 2.6k a/n: Ahh i had so much fun writing this request!! if you would like a happier ending do please send me a message or inbox me i don't mind warning: (spelling errors possibly?)
Pt 2 | masterlist



You nervously played with your hands as you walked around the room, every team had gotten a sixth player, it didn't help that you were seemingly the only foreigner there.
“Excuse me, could I join you all?” You questioned as you walked up to a group of elders.
Player 100 scoffed and dismissed you with a wave of his hand. “Please sir, I see your team is short a member..” You tried to convince him. He groaned at you before turning towards you. “Can’t you take a hint and leave...entitled americans!” He scoffed at you, looking you up and down in disgust.
“I’m sorry.” You apologized before walking away. You sat down near the wall and let tears well up in your eyes. As you let out a shakily breath, covering your face with your hands. You didn't even want to play more games, all you wished was to go home.
As you cried, a gentle hand was placed on you shoulder, making you peek through your hands. Player 388 was squatted next to you. “Are you alright, miss?” He questioned, concern in his eyes, you nodded and wiped your eyes with your jacket sleeve.
“Do you have a team?” He asked, helping you stand up; You shook your head at him, “Everyone claimed to have a sixth player..” You explained, he nodded slowly at your words before motioning for you to follow him.
Trailing behind him, he led you to a group of three older men and one girl around your age. “I have found our sixth!” He announced happily before stepping to the side to show you.
They all blinked as you waved to them, a small polite smile on your face.
“The foreigner?!” Player 390 exclaimed, one of the other men; player 456 smacked his arm before greeting you with a nod.
“In my game we had a foreigner, he did well, he just got given the wrong kind of person during a game...” Player 456 explained.
“Welcome!” Player 001 greeted, you smiled and nodded your head in acknowledgment “Thank you for having me.” You bowed slightly.
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You all sat together in a line as the games got announced.
Ddakji, flying stones, gong-gi, spinning top, jegi and jacks.
“Jacks?” All of your teammates questioned. “You have to bounce a ball and collect little metal jacks and have to pick them up before the ball falls.” You explained, perking up.
“Are you any good?” Player 001 questioned. You held your hand out and shook it side to side, “somewhat.” He nodded as the others began to claim the other games.
You all watched as the other teams went, before you knew it, you were the last team to go.
You all got up and waited as the guards chained you; Your team had done well til it had gotten to spinning top.
You groaned as he managed to toss it behind you all, he broke down, yelling at himself for his mistake, you leaned forward a bit and looked towards player 001, “We all make mistakes, maybe try your left hand!” You suggested, he nodded and winded the toy up before letting it go, you all waited with baited breath as it spun.
You all walked to the next mini game and began to hype player 456 up as he did jegi, you all moved forwards as both player 456 and 001 caught it with their legs that were tied together.
“You got this!” Player 388 smiled as the guard handed you the ball, you and your team squatted down so you could play on the small table, shaking you tossed the ball up, you had failed to catch the jack in time due to your shaking hands. You groaned, you had tried twice to get the jacks before the ball fell but failed, you were on the verge of a panic attack as you glanced up to the counter.
“Calm down, we all make mistakes!” 001 tried to reassure. You just nodded and tried once more, you waited as the ball went up, with a swift hand you swiped up the mini jacks and the ball, you all yelled out in relief before running the fastest you could tied together.
You all cheered as you crossed the finish line; your beginning was cut short. Gunshots made you all flinch; The opposite team didn’t make it. You all stared horrified at the corpses while being unshackled.
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You all walked back to the dorm, everyone's eyes on your backs. You had linked arms with 222, she had explained she was pregnant at the beginning of the game, you had gained a need to protect her ever since. As you passed player 100 and his friends you stopped at his words, “Both the foreigner and the pregnant girl lived, they’re definitely not making it to the next round!” He laughed, you turned and went to open your mouth but stopped as 001 walked over to them.
“What does that say about you? Your team is all old men, who’s to say none of you don’t have heart failure in the middle of the next game? What kind of men are you all, denying an expecting mother and an innocent foreigner help?!” He scoffed as the group of older men stumbled over their words.
He wordlessly walked away to his bed by the others.
You unlinked your arms as 222 walked towards another player, leaving you to follow after 001.
He sat on his bed, sighing. You quietly approached his bed, watching as he rubbed his shoulder, trying to give his muscles a bit of comfort. “Thank you again mister.” You muttered out, earning his attention, he looked in your direction.
“For letting me on your team, and standing up to that player…thank you mister!” You clarified, nervously playing with your fingers.
“Someone had to put them in their place, it was a matter of time really.” He lightly chuckled, patting the space next to him on his bed, you sit down.
“Why are you in the game?” He questioned, you softly laughed. “I originally came here to study abroad. emergencies happened in my home country, I trusted the wrong shady guy to send money to my family..” You explained, he listened.
“What brought you here mister?” you questioned, sitting up. “Hospital’s build up a lot of debt..” He sighed, you nodded.
He snickered, making you look at him confused. “You don’t have to call me mister, it’s-!” As he went to give you his name the others walked over, talking about the next vote.
“I think I threw my shoulder out!” Player 390 sighed, moving his arm in a circle motion. “I’m sorry about earlier, everyone..” 001 apologized. You all dismissed his apology
Player 222 had walked over and sat on the steps beside your shoes; she looked around as the group sat down together and talked. “Oh what about her ddakji play, im surprised she didn’t break the ground when she threw it!” Player 390 laughed, she looked bashfully to the ground, a smile on her face.
“Or what about her jacks play, swiped them better than a thief!” 388 complimented making you giggle; Player 222 bowed her head as she looked at you all. “Thank you for including me on your team.” she thanked. You quickly nodded in agreement, “thank you, i’d probably be dead if i hadn't found a team in time..” They all nodded.
“I think we’re lucky you two joined us, we’d be lost with the jacks or stuck on ddakji forever.” 390 joked, earning laughs from everyone. 388 stood up in front of you all, “listen since we’re sticking together, i think we should learn each other's names, it would be a good idea right?” He questioned, waiting for someone to disagree but it never came, you all nodded.
“I’ll start, my name is kang dae-ho; dae means big and ho means tiger!” He grinned, you all nodded.
“That’s a very cool meaning!” You grinned at him. Player 390 cleared his throat, “My parents didn't give me a cool name, it's just park jung-bae. Righteous and twice.. I guess they want me to be twice as righteous.” He sighed.
“My name is kim jun-hee, i dunno what it means though..” She gave a soft look before glancing down to her hands.
“Jun-hee, once we get out of here you need to go see a doctor, stress isn't good for either you or the baby.” 001 told the young girl, who nodded.
“I’m oh young il.” He introduced himself, you all nodded.
“It kinda sounds like your number!” You pointed out. “It’s easy to remember,” He laughed, before turning to 456.
“You’ve all heard my name, it's gi-hun.” He dismissed you all, “What’s your last name gi-hun?” Young il questioned. “It’s seong gi-hun.” He explained, earning nods.
“I’m y/n y/l/n, my name doesn’t have any meaning like your guys.” You smiled, earning a laugh from jungbae.
“Very american!” He commented, earning more comments of your nationality.
“Is it true americans carry guns everywhere?” Jung-bae asked, earning a laugh from you. “Um, certain states..yes.” You grinned.
You all had continued talking till a loud buzz, out walked the guards with the voting machine, you all watched as they set it up and went over the rules once more.
You all looked at one another’s badges. Young il cover his as you looked at him with a slight frown. ‘I’m voting to leave this time.” He nodded at you. You grinned and nodded “Maybe when we get out, me and you can go for dinner?” You suggested, a smile on your face, he chuckled at you “I’d enjoy that.”
You grinned at him as he walked to the machine and pressed the X.
You watched as the screen counting the votes go up as more people voted to stay, you began to shake as gi-hun pressed the X but was outvoted, you swallowed a knot in your throat.
You stood beside dae-ho and jun-hee in shock at the results, “I’m gonna be sick.” You muttered before running to the restrooms.
In-ho waited til everyone had disbursed before signalling towards the guard in your direction, you were to busy trying not to vomit in the dorm to notice anyone gaze.
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Gi-hun had you all move your mattresses to the ground, he was on edge. He had told your group in his past game by the third game players had gotten violent during the night.
You sighed, laying down under the bed frame on your mattress. Slowly you had drifted off to sleep while the others continued to move more beds and set up a watch system.
You woke up during the night, having to use the restroom. You glanced over and saw everyone had fallen asleep. You quietly got up and walked to gi-hun, who watched for other players.
“I need to go use the restroom.” you told him, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes. “It's dangerous out there!” He warned, you glanced around the dorm, no one was actively awake.
“I'll be ok, no one seems to be up yet either!”
Before he could respond, you walked past and towards the side door and knocked. A triangle guard opened the small hatch, before you could say anything the door opened fully for you. “oh, thank you! I won't be long.” You thanked them, before walking into the restroom.
Gi-hun silently watched, holding back his yawns. A tap of his shoulder alerted him, in-ho smiled at the man. “Ready to switch off?” He asked, rubbing sleep from his eyes, gi-hun nodded and traded spots; In-ho waited til he knew gi-hun was asleep before getting up from the floor and walked to the side door and knocked in a pattern, the triangle guard bowed their head and stepped to the side.
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You yawned as you walked out of the restroom, as you went to leave back to the dorm, the guard stopped you, standing in front of the door, facing you.
“Can i get by please?” You motioned to the door with your hand. They shook their head at you before speaking. “Follow the guard.”
You gave him a confused look, as you followed their raised hand you were surprised to see another guard, this guard was dressed different, his clothing was black and his mask had a sqaure. “Ok?” You quickly followed as the guard let you through the stairs, as you go to a certain part, they turned around and handed you a piece of black cloth. “Put it on.” They commanded, you nodded and tied it over your eyes, your heart began to pick up.
What did they want from you? Are they going to execute you?
Your thoughts ran wild as the guard guided you through the halls. Finally you had stopped. The sound of shoes filled your ears.
Your blood ran cold as your vision was restored, you flinched covering your eyes due to the lights. You squinted at the figure.
“Who are you?” You questioned, your eyes adjusting to the room’s light, the man’s mask was matte black, it had a sort of 3D design to it.
“I am the frontman, owner of these games.” He introduced himself, your heart stopped.
“Why am i here?” You questioned, too busy to see the guard grabbed rope and slowly approaching you. “I see you have gotten very close with one of the players…001.” You nodded, watching his every move.
“What did you do to him?” You questioned, the frontman stepping closer to you. “Nothing, just if your safe and away from him, he’ll do better at these games.” He explained, motioning for the guard.
As you turned your head the guard grabbed your arms and began to tie them together. You let out a yell as they pinned you and tied your legs together. “No one can hear you from here.” He explained, running one of his gloved fingers over your cheek as tears fell down.
He motioned to the guard to help move you to the bed he had in an adjacent room. You cried and thrashed the best you could.
He shushed you as you cried, he sighed, knowing it wasn't helping. He grabbed a remote he had on the bedside; he waited til the guard confirmed you were sacred in the bed before pressing a button, a small hiss filled the room. You stared at him in horror as gas filled the room.
“Goodnight.” He nodded to you before shutting the room door, feeling drowsy, you tired to look around the room for any way out but stopped as your eyes forced shut.
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Gi-hun and the others were startled awake as in-ho yelled at the guards. “What happened?” Jung-bae questioned, rubbing his eyes and began to stand up to see the commotion.
“YOU TOOK HER, I KNOW IT SHE’S BEEN GONE FOR 5 HOURS!” In-ho yelled, pounding at the door where the hatch was closed.
Gi-hun and the others ran over to him, concerned and confused. “What’s going on?” Gi-hun asked looking at his teammate who sobbed squatting down to his knees, playing the grieving act.
“Those masked guards took y/n, she had been gone for sometime and i went to see if she was there and-!” He sobbed, earning worried looks from the group.
“Player 129 has been eliminated!” The voice rang out in the room.
Everyone stared at each other in shock. Jun-hee covered her mouth in shock. Gi-hun sighed and squatted down to in-ho’s level and patted him on the back in comfort. “Help stop these games for her.”
In-ho nodded and wiped the tears away. “For her..” He repeated sadly, knowing full well you were peacefully sleeping in his bed at the moment.
pt 2
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