poisongothgirll
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Cant log back into my old account so I use this one 馃枻
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poisongothgirll 2 days ago
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poisongothgirll 3 days ago
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squid game is fantastic and horrific and a profound exploration of human nature but i can't lie, one of my fav parts of s2 is how Inho looks at Gihun tbh sorry
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poisongothgirll 4 days ago
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Enemies or more?
( So I watched squid game season two and, OMH gi hun and the in-ho are kinda.., and I knew I had to write a fanficton one shot again after 3 years, this is my first time I wrote a gay fanficton and I wrote this at 4 am so it could sometimes not make sense or have grammar mistakes, so I hope you enjoy, comment if you want more or one shots about specific players. Also I don鈥檛 know how to use tumblr to make my post aesthetic so forgive me if it looks weird. Have fun reading.)
After his little rebellion, Gi-Hun woke up from a deep sleep, the only thing he could remember was how his rebellion went wrong, young Ill was dead, and his best friend, murdered by the frontman himself. Gi- Hin felt like he was trapped in a nightmare, a nightmare that would never end, he felt a great hopelessness, and emptiness.
The room he was in was luxuriously furnished, almost as if someone had prepared it especially for him, the bed he was on was a luxurious king-size bed with two large pillows, the chairs and table were made of expensive leather, everything was immaculate, even shiny, while on the wall were various pictures of landscapes, animals or even buildings. The wallpaper was covered in the finest fabrics and the carpet was made of silk
In contrast to the rest of the place, this room seemed like an oasis of calm and elegance.
Gi-Hun didn't know why he was in a room like this and not in a cold and dark isolated cell in the basement of this cruel house.
He looked at his green tracksuit that was full of blood splatters from various people, remembering the horror before.
Gi- Hun was deep in thought when suddenly the door of the room opened and none other than the front man stood before him, dressed in his black suit and the cold mask that concealed his identity.
"You're awake." the voice spoke without empathy with a voice-distorted altered. 鈥瀁OU KILLED MY FRIEND!" gi-hun shouted, his voice loud and a mixture of sadness, frustration and anger. He wanted to beat the man in front of him so badly that he didn't know what today and tomorrow were, but the handcuffs on his hand stopped him from moving even an inch.
The frontman just laughed coldly under his mask, and began to speak in a tone characterized without any compassion.
"He would still be alive if you hadn't tried to play the hero with your little ill-conceived plan. I thought you knew better, thought you knew the consequences of your actions. But you ignored it, you defied me, so he who will not hear must feel, Gi- Hun."
"You son of a bitch, you'll pay for this!" shouted Gi-Hun, but the frontman just laughed.
"You're lucky I let you live, for now. You're intelligent and clever. If only you had gotten on that plane, you wouldn't be in this mess now. I warned you often enough, but it seems like you missed me, like you were better off with me. You're risking your life and the lives of others just to find out who I really am, and to end the games, games you cant still end, remember one thing, it's not just me who decides, there are too many people more powerful than you and me. And you will never be able to stop them, no matter how hard you try.
Gi-Hun listened to him, thinking over his monologue for a minute until he answered.
"Oh yes, I will find out who you are, eliminate you and then end this cruel game once and for all." he hissed.
The frontman was silent for a moment.
"Eliminate me? Well that's a bit amusing don't you think? I think I'd rather eliminate you and then carry on as before, but let's change the subject, I've had enough of your thinking. So how do you like the room? I had it specially prepared for you, this room alone is worth a few million. I hope you like it," he said with a little more emotion.
Gi-Hun was shocked, for him? This room? Just by himself? He had so many questions.
The frontman saw his expression through his mask.
"Surprised, aren't you? I bet you thought I was going to put you in a dirty little cell in the basement, didn't you? But that's no way to treat guests, is it? My guests deserve to feel comfortable, even the ones who try to sabotage me," he said.
It all made no sense to Gi- Hun, why would the frontman want him to be comfortable after killing so many of his guards and causing chaos? But he found it much better than sitting in a cold dirty prison cell.
"Why? I don't understand, what do you want from me? Who are you?" asked Gi-Hun desperately.
But the front man just laughed again under his expressionless face.
"Oh Gi-Hun, you'll find out as soon as possible. I promise you that," he replied. It was almost as if he was looking forward to it. Secretly, he enjoyed his time with Gi-Hun, but he knew he could never admit it. It was too complicated for him.
Gi-Hun had a confused look on his face, he didn't know why the frontman was treating him like this, he had expected to be beaten up or shot. But the front man just sat calmly on one of the leather chairs and watched him through his mask, Gi- Hun knew for sure that he was amused by him, or was it something else? He couldn't interpret it properly. Was there something special between the two men who were actually enemies?
He would soon find out.
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poisongothgirll 17 days ago
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poisongothgirll 21 days ago
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I Love tea 馃珫
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poisongothgirll 22 days ago
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Do you love H.I.M too? 馃枻
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poisongothgirll 22 days ago
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poisongothgirll 23 days ago
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poisongothgirll 3 months ago
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FLOWERS ARE THE MUSIC OF THE GROUND. FROM EARTH'S LIPS SPOKEN WITHOUT SOUND.
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poisongothgirll 3 months ago
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poisongothgirll 3 months ago
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porcelain doll
a little child has cracked your skull
your lips for years have not been kissed
your tears like beads of amethyst
the cracks have filled with dust & mold
your soft shy heart has turned so cold
-Unknown-
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poisongothgirll 3 months ago
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