#kings lookism

[novaclerk]

THE SIMILIRATIES OF THIS TWO

It's all over to my fyp

"Do/If you know me, Who will I choose?"

GUN V/S JAMES LEE

In the back of my head, why would I choose if I can take them (and give them head)

BUT HONESTLY HERE'S THE DEAL

Re-rreading a specific chapter where Gun and James Lee have their own screen time makes me notice that they have a lot of similarities.

1. They are both murderers.

Gun entirely eliminates the Magami family.

While James Lee eliminated no other than Garpyong Kim.

2. They both take body parts.

James Lee, of course, to all first-generation Kings except Jinchang (it's important information about Jichang).

And for Gun, they are the heads of the crews (I have this speculation that Gun is starting to do that due to the information and influence of Jame Lee).

3. They didn't perish someone who was worthless in their eyes.

Remember Jichang, the King of Chungcheong. He is the only one who has complete body parts.

Because of this....

For Gun, he let Magami live due to the reason of…

So, guys, you know what I mean. They will never take anything from you if you are worthless and didn't give it all. (Don't believe in yourself/capabilities)

4. Many people despise them and want to take vengeance.

I don't need an explanation for this. Kings and Crews      

[th4simp]

Why do they serve cunt that good???

[ifuckinglovelookism]

Which of the kings is your favorite?

[sscarletvenus]

he's about to shimmy shimmy kokobop

[lookismstuff-2]

Yook Seongji's Model(?)

Chinese model and influencer Meng Rui.

[ventivente]

I love how Johan is just sleeping through this

[honeyhotteok]

hii may i ask for a gun x reader fic, where we just utterly despite our delinquent gun as a normal student, yet he loves us? like, he never makes it obvious but we just hate him, his attitude, his behavior etc, since he always interfere in bloody stuff which we r scared of.. love ya<3

hi anon! thank u for sending in this ask!! tbh writing for gun is a struggle for me but i tried lol also hope u don't mind i went in a slightly different direction with your idea🥹🫶

strawberry milk & cigarettes (gun park x reader)

summary: gun meets gian high school's #1 student.

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"Yamazaki Yuzuru, to the principal's office. Now."

The class erupts into hushed whispers about the summoned new kid - a delinquent rumored to be making his way throughout Japan in order to study different martial arts, a fighting prodigy of sorts.

Gun stands up and makes his way to the classroom door. A turn of his head paired with a cold glare shuts everyone up, leaving a few of your classmates shifting uncomfortably in their seats.

Meanwhile, you're sat there tuning all of this out, head buried in your notebook. Devoting 100% of your concentration to rewriting your notes from the previous class.

Gun is on his way to walking past your desk, but stops in front of it when something catches his attention.

He looks down at your notebook, the pages inscribed with perfectly straight lines of neat handwriting coupled with color-coordinated evenly highlighted blocks. The layers of organization, the penmanship - it's impressive, really.

You feel a pair of eyes on you and notice an inked forearm in front of you peeking through the rolled up black sleeve of his gakuran jacket. Ugh. Great. Another disruptive thug attending this institution, another potential obstacle to your simple goal of pursuing an education.

You finally slowly raise your head to look up at him, unsure why this weirdo is staring at you.

"Can I help y-"

Gun smirks and turns around before your eyes even meet his, walking off before you can finish your sentence.

Leaving you appalled at his complete lack of manners, but with nothing to do but return to your meticulous notes task.

-

"Okay, everyone, pass your homework up to the front."

You turn to the seat behind you to take Gun's paper and you catch a glimpse of the bottom of his sleeve, still bloodied from the fight he just had before class. Your face scrunches up in disgust.

You glance down at his paper and the absolutely illegible chicken scratch scrawled onto it. You can't help but grimace. "What's wrong with your handwriting?"

"Why is it any of your business?"

You scoff at his reply. "Rude bastard," you mutter under your breath.

He leans forward in his seat, a strand of his slicked back black hair falling in front of his face. "What did you just say?"

You're not sure what it is - maybe it's the irritability from lack of sleep, or the academic stress you've been experiencing tenfold this week, or the fact that this new punk's mere existence in your space is starting to get on your nerves. Maybe it's all of the above.

You whip your head back around to face him. "I called you a rude bastard."

He gives you an unreadable stare. The class suddenly falls silent. Shit, maybe you said that a little bit louder than you had intended.

You turn back around in your seat and pass the stack of papers up, both annoyance and embarrassment coursing through you.

Gun's lips curl into an amused smile at the first words anyone at this school has dared utter to his face while looking him in the eye.

-

You walk over to the vending machine down the hall during break time, already fishing for your wallet in anticipation.

Your friend catches up to you and nudges you with her elbow.

"What was that?! You just insulted an actual member of the Yamazaki family!" She says in a hushed voice.

You stare blankly at your friend. "The who?"

"Yamazaki family, of the Yakuza."

You pause. "Wait, he's an actual kid of a Yakuza family? I thought he was just a random pathetic teenage thug nobody..." you mumble. Huh. Maybe it would've served you to not have insulted someone with the ties to actually kill you and get away with it.

You glance at your watch with a wave of your hand. "You know what, I don't have time for this. I'm gonna get my strawberry milk and go study."

You frown as your eyes settle on the empty spiral behind the vending machine window before you. "Aw, they're all out."

Your friend suggests you just buy one of the other drinks instead, but you sigh and tell her to forget it.

Gun, who totally hasn't been trailing a few steps behind you or anything, turns on his heel and beckons one of his new lackeys over.

He opens his mouth, then pauses. "Nevermind, I'll do it myself."

...

Gun's eyes flit between the similar looking white and pink cans of Sangaria Strawberry Milk and Suntory Strawberry Milk sitting on the convenience store refrigerator shelf.

"Dammit, why are there so many strawberry milk brands," he mutters to himself.

He quickly snatches both of them and walks over to the register to pay.

He jogs across the street back to school. He tries to discreetly leave both cans on your desk before the rest of the class trickles back in as break time comes to an end.

You cautiously pick up one of the cans of strawberry milk sitting on your desk, glancing around the room. Uh, what the... Did someone leave these for you?

You lift and inspect the can. "Do you think this could be poisoned?"

Your friend rolls her eyes. "It's a sealed can. Maybe you just have a secret admirer," she says with a grin and nudge.

It's your turn to roll your eyes at her. You shrug and pop open the can. Your spirits instantly lift after your first sip of the creamy fruity beverage.

Gun watches from his desk with his cheek resting in his palm. A faint, extremely weird unfamiliar feeling beginning to stir in his chest.

-

Gun rests his arms on the railing of the upper section of the roof. He takes a long drag of his cigarette.

The door to the lower level of the roof swings open, and to his surprise, it's you walking in. You don't notice him since he remains out of your line of sight unless you look up.

It's been a long, long school day. After pulling another all-nighter studying last night, you're stressed out and sleep-deprived.

You know you should kick this bad habit, maybe after this exam season ends. Which is also what you told yourself last exam season, but whatever. You fumble your cardigan pocket to pull out a pack of cigarettes and begin to light one.

Gun raises his eyebrows then chuckles at the sight of Gian High School's perfect and pristine #1 student of all people smoking, and smoking on school grounds to top it off.

You whip your head around at the noise.

Gun immediately ducks his head under the wall thanks to his lightning-quick reflexes.

Nothing but a blank wall behind you. Huh. Maybe the sleep deprivation has you hearing shit now, too.

After enough moments pass, he slowly lifts his head and peeks over the ledge at the back of your silhouette.

He smiles and puts out his own cig, beginning to make his way back in through the stairway door. Your little secret safe with him.

[lookismstuff]

Behind the Names: The Kings of the First Generation

Notes:

A previous version of these edits appeared on Reddit.

Please read my replies under this post to read my disclaimer, sources, and side commentary on the names.

[nepentheseeker]

Listen

Even more similarities -

(if you don't know paradise King, he loves his hair so much too . Shinchan jumped on his head and it ruined his hairstyle so he got worried and also got mad)

Gun is the cheap copy of THE PARADISE KING

[loyauno]

james really stopped a fight to talk to gitae omfg

[wannaeatramyeon]

wowowow my asks are a hit huh i need a copyright claim

can reader slam zack into their chest until his stupid monk glasses break cuz they uuuugly

Zack Lee x Reader: Broken Glasses

Scenario (1) - No break

"I'm sorry Zack, but those glasses are fucking ugly."

"What???"

"I just... I'm sorry I hate them."

"Oh. Sure. Yeah. I'll just... Take them off,"

Zack sadly removes the offending accessory, wanting to hide them in the depths of a drawer, never to be seen in the light of day again.

Maybe he'll join the glasses in that drawer, locking himself away forever.

Ugly? Damn, he thought they looked cool. He just wanted to look good enough to be seen with you.

You didn't break his glasses but Zack did feel his heart break a little.

"Babe," you croon, seeing his crestfallen expression, "your eyes are just so nice, y'know?"

"Yeah?" His spirits lift a little-

"You're so handsome and it hides too much of your face."

"Really??"

"Yeah! Its just a shame with those things. That's all."

"Y/N thinks I'm handsome!" Zack grins to himself, his brief moments of desolation all but forgotten.

Well. That was easy.

Scenario (2) - Break

Crack!

"Huh?" Zack looks up from between your legs, and sees his glasses in pieces.

"I'm so sorry Zack!! I just got caught up in the moment!"

That wasn't entirely true. You saw an opportunity and you took it. The ugly specs were staring at you on the nightstand. Your fist had slammed down while your boyfriend was otherwise engaged.

Oh. Well Zack did like those glasses, but your words were more than enough to make it up to him.

"I made you feel like that? Man, I am good! Yep, totally worth it!" he thinks, internally rubbing his hands with glee and patting himself on the back.

"Don't worry," Zack says, beaming at you. He returns to his previous position, eager to please you more.

[th4simp]

After such a long time he’s finally here.

I honestly don’t know how to feel🤭

[mayomayae]

LOOKISM 501

i never realized that im THAT emotionally attached to this man

bonus: goo being butt ass naked again

[saruthesimp]

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!!!!

Kos !!! GAPREYONGS SON AND JAKE'S BRO IS HERE OMLLLL

GITAE KIMMMM

He's so finee?!?!!?;?!

[lookismstuff-2]

The Once and Future Kings

[mutantmash]

If you thought my last post was a joke youre WRONG 🗣️🗣️!!!!

My pen died so no color ‼️‼️