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trust, ive met quite of taesoo fan girls and theyre crazy over him

y'all sleeping on Taesoo

hear me out: he's living in a mountain in a cozy cabin, no annoying neighbors, kinda a cottagecore life, he buys expensive cars occasionally, he's rich RICH: he bought the mountain, and makes profit out of the resources, he's actually a businessman then (ptj mentioned it on a blog). He's BIG, and although he has a rough appearance (which is hot) he dresses neat and clean...

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Shingen & Shintaro Siblings Core🙏

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Heh....

Meeting Student!Gitae Kim for the first time

G/N. Pre Mexico. Pre silly lil murders :))) Masterlists

Whispers and rumours swirl. Passes from student to student, teacher to teacher. There's something wrong with him.

"Him there. In that class. With the dark circles and heavy lids, he's weird. His father's a gangster."

"What? Really!"

"Yeah. Don't talk to him, he's trouble."

Is he? You wonder. As you watch him, a tall lanky figure already heads and shoulders above the rest of the student body, you can't help but think he's like you.

Adrift. Waiting for something better or waiting out the years until you can leave this lonely wretched place.

Both outsiders, not quite fitting in.

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You start to observe him.

At first just quickly peering at him when he's around, then naturally over time, growing bold and searching for his presence, watching him when you think he's not looking.

The boy, with strong features and haunted eyes, has no friends and doesn't talk much.

His gaze is constantly far away, like he's spiritually and mentally not here. Appearing deep in thought.

Scheming, you've heard others say. Plotting.

Maybe. Not many people talk to you either though the gossip is kinder.

Head in the clouds. Daydreamer.

You're strange, they also say, their tone never tinged with fear. Something akin to pity can be picked through their words.

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"What do you want?"

You had averted your eyes fast but not fast enough.

The tall boy says it like he knows you've been watching him. That your wandering glances at lunch isn't a one-off.

"Nothing." You respond, voice coming out croaky and startled.

He arches a brow, amusement dancing in his eyes, the first time you've seen anything more than apathy on his face.

You hold his gaze and to your surprise, he's the one that breaks it first and strides off.

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"Hi."

His eyes flicker towards you.

"Hey." You repeat, swallowing down your apprehension and drumming up all the courage you can muster to ask, "Is this seat taken?"

Time stretches for what feels like an eternity. He doesn't react to your question though the only way you know you have said it aloud is from the way he watches you.

Like a predator, sizing you up, working you out.

You realise, with great embarrassment, you might have mistaken his words the other day for an understanding between you.

Just as you're about to give up, accept the rejection and disappointment and leave him alone, he finds what he's looking for and finally tells you. "No."

It takes you a moment to remember your original question and you release the breath you didn't know you were holding.

In hindsight, you wished you didn't sit with him.

He offers no other conversation and your self consciousness spikes when he watches you as you pick through your lunch.

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The whispers and rumours change once other people notice the odd company you keep.

You can't bring yourself to mind.

He's quiet, eyes unnerving but you feel like you've found a kindred spirit.

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A cigarette, held between his fingers, is offered to your lips.

You had stumbled upon him during a free period at the back of the school. Past the field and among the weeds and rubble where no-one, not even the cool kids, go.

You lean forward to grasp it in your mouth, the interaction peculiar and intimate. The cigarette itself feels unfamiliar and foreign, you didn't want to tell him that you don't smoke.

A small flame clicks into life from his lighter and he holds it to your tip. Eyes never moving off yours as the ember starts to burn.

You take your first inhale, feel the poison in your mouth and on your tongue, travelling down the back of your throat and-

"Shit-" you sputter and hack your lungs up. You cough and cough, eyes watering, cheeks turning red.

He laughs, low and rumbling, as he thumps you lightly on your back.

As your breath returns, he asks, "What's your name?"

You tell him and he trades his in return.

"Gitae," he says, plucking the cigarette from your hand and taking a drag.

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They un-pinkified my girl 😞

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I created this Wednesday, September 4, 2024 before the chapter came out for me💀I predicted this and its kinda scary💀💀💀(im being over dramatic ignore me)

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IMMEDIATELY CRIED MY TEARS OUT SEEING THIS HES SO FINE ND CRUEL (he still needs to learn about being less violent from me😅)

lookism 518

spoilers

his hair, his scars, his nose, his suit, his hands... MY HUSBAND 🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭

(although I miss his thick eyebrows)

YOO HE'S BACK, MY MAN LINEMAAAN (I love ptj makes students resemble their teachers)

😤TOM LEE 😤 LEAVE 😤 MY BABY 😤

JERRY I UNDERSTAND YOU SO MUCH THIS WOMEN IS SO HOT

this out of context is just so funny lol (me when Jake)

NO, DON'T. YOU. FUCKING. DARE

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Not #Lookism but Get Schooled😅

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And i get to see that ass😈

seokim presents the choice of tits or ass

gitae delivers both tits AND ass

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GITAE MY KING

HOW TALL IS HEEE???

OMFG WASN'T GOO 190??? Jesus take the wheel 🛐

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Why is gitaes theme so fire? I was about to ascend in the beginning 😧🙏

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NICE

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picking up bc hes my husband

Are you picking up?

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i wanna be tumblr famous in lookism fandom hehe. follow me on tt @kingrirei 🥺💀

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WAIT OMGOMG IF U HAVE TIME IM BEGGING, Can you make a gungoo edit too with either birds of a feather, casual/good luck babe by Chappell Roan reverb slowed 🥹🥹🥹💕💕💕💕

I WOULD DO ANYTHING!!! ARGHHRHRHR ESPECIALLY BIRDS OF A FEATHER 🥹😭😭💕💔‼️

ILL TRYY😭

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NAHH ITS IN THE RIGHT HAND WE GOOD

Holay molay

🫦🫦🫦🫦.....wait

.....IS THAT A WEDDING RING CHILE?

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Haiii, can u make a slay edit of Goo with a slowed down and reverb version of Joyride by Kesha 🥹

Pretty please 😭I’ll give u my kidney 🙇‍♀️

https://youtu.be/s8l6tgIDrYM?si=PqzHvHggNeB9TwkB

Yes. I will write this on my to do list🥹

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this chapter… i can’t… my goo, my sweet little boy (literal life threatening) he just can’t give up on his friend😭

while gun… well being gun… gremlin. but i already love his father tho