#My Name Netflix

[youknowihavenochingu]

Kdrama male leads' shirtless moments

Ahn Bo Hyun- My Name

Ahn Hyo Seop- A Business Proposal

Cha Eunwoo- Island

Lee Junho- The Red Sleeve

Im Siwan- Run On

Park Seo Joon- What's Wrong With Secretary Kim

Choi Minho- The Fabulous

Song Kang- Forecasting Love And Weather

Park Jinyoung- The Devil Judge

Park Lomon- Revenge of Others

[peaxhxhair]

Hi! Can you please headcanons for Choi Mujin and Do Gangjae? when his enemy kidnaps his partner to take revenge on him how will they react?

A/n: Hiii! Thanks so much for this request! Hope you enjoy :)

Pairings: Choi Mujin x Gn! Reader, Do Gangjae x Gn! Reader (Separate)

Don't put it past him to be a petty bastard.

Oh, someone stole you from him? He'll take you back, along with taking someone that his enemy loves.

His enemy is Bold to think he won't kill their loved ones without a second glance.

Mujin will keep them thinking that they're a love and well - in reality, they didn't even make it back to the hotel.

Stuffed in a ditched somewhere and left to die - all but a few gunshots left in their twitching body.

For you, he'll cradle you in his arms and make sure you're okay.

For Mujin, I think he struggles when knowing what to do - especially with you.

You're usually so strong and happy. Seeing you cowering and flinching at touch is new for him. He wouldn't know what to do.

It was hard for you to let him hold you - but he made sure you were comfortable.

Knowing you were so uncomfortable, he attempts to comfort you with words.

He'll tell you a story, or talk about his day. How much he loves you and when he fell for you.

He'll talk for you until you're ready. Ready to talk about it - how you were feeling.

Mujin will avoid his work for you - wanting you to feel better before he can focus on something that isn't you and your wellbeing.

Eventually, when you mutter something about what had happened during your capture, he'll listen.

He'll be angry no matter what happened. The idea that someone hurt his love was infuriating.

He'll never take that anger out on you. Never.

It'll take a while for the two of you to return to normality.

He'll do everything for you - cook, clean, he'll buy you things. Anything you want.

He just loves you so much and wants you to be okay.

One day, you question what happened to that guy - the one who tied you up and attacked you.

He'll hum as he poured hot water over coffee granules.

"I took care of him. Don't you worry baby"

So...That guy is dead.

Literally the second he manages to find you, whoever took you had been stabbed in the head and set on fire.

No hesitation.

He loves you very much. You're his first priority.

Gangejae will drop everything to make sure you're okay.

Let's say his enemy takes you to his 'hideout'.

Has you tied up against a wall or something, watching you like a Hawk while his group decide what to do with you.

You're obviously upset, trying your best to free yourself from you constraints - all while avoiding getting murdered by these people.

You're a stressed out, blubbering mess as you wiggle against the handcuffs around your wrists.

Every time you move, one of their lackeys shifts the gun they're pointing at you - making you freeze.

Gangejae obviously hadn't been with you when you were taken, so he had no idea you were missing until he got home.

You're apartment was empty, more silent than usual.

After searching the entire house for you, he doesn't find anything.

He's quick to act, although he does text you before he does anything rash.

Obviously you didn't answer.

Now he's tense, telling his men to search for you - the lot of them finding out where you are within no longer than ten minutes.

He goes on his own - ready to beat the shit out of whoever took you.

He's practically fuming by the time he got there - stomping around as he looks for you.

It was obvious that you were with the head of another organisation- his enemy.

Though, he still looks for any fuckhead he can find in other parts of the building - killing them out of pure rage.

You barely even notice him enter the room, when he finally finds you.

He creeps in and slices everyone up until they lose any ounce of life.

Once they're no longer a threat, he falls to his knees in front of you, uncuffing you from the wall and cradling you in his arms as you cry.

He kisses your hair, his thumbs caressing your spine as you sniffle and cough.

Gangjae picks you up and carried you out, taking you home.

He either holds your hand or keeps his hand on your thigh as he drives - grounding you. Letting you know that he's there.

He'll do anything to keep you safe. To keep you with him.

[sweetandabitspycho]

My Name HC Dating Them

Jung Taeju then Gangjae

Ps sorry it took so long. Hope you like it.

Jung Taeju

He is actually romantic, once he starts to fall in love.

Loves to have date nights in, but also likes to take you to a fancy dinner.

He is extremely protective of you

He will teach you how to fight. Which will end with you both sweaty and having take out in the gym

He will have an arm around you when you are at the Dongcheonpa gym.

Has a knife made for you.

He can't sleep without you, he has to have you in his arms.

Mujin will probably hate you at first, he doesn't want his friend to get hurt. BUT he will love you in the end.

Taeju loves to take you shopping and loves when you go watch fights together.

Will kill for you, and always check you for cuts.

He is a teddy bear

Do Gangjae

Gangjae is insecure. He has a fear of people leaving him so he does everything to push you away.

Loves when you wear his clothes. Will give you his shirt or jacket if you get cold. He doesn't care about being shirtless.

He isn't the most romantic, but he does try. Roses, candles, fancy dinner, cuddles after.

He will teach you how to fight and will let you win. It definitely ends steamy.

Has to touch you, no matter what.

Loves if you sit on him in the club, and if you are in his gang you are his right hand.

Loves to have your head in his neck. Let's you sleep on him when he is doing business. Definitely get the joker vibs for him.

He will have a tattoo that is for you.

[prbni]

"Shipped the actors but not the characters"

I actually shipped the characters in this case as well

[nessinborderland]

Make Me Yours

Pairing: Do Gangjae x Stripper!Reader

Genre: Smut

Words: 3k

Summary: Your relationship with Gangjae became something you were far from expecting.

Warnings ⚠️Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Vaginal Sex, Possessive Behavior, Public Sexs, Light Breeding Kink

Notes: Several Anons requested something with Gangjae, so here I am to deliver!

Masterlist | AO3

You loved dancing.

It was the only time of the day when you were fully in tune with your body, sensually moving it to the beat of the current song playing. You loved how it made you feel free, how you could just close your eyes and dance to your heart’s desire, fully aware of the dozens of pairs of eyes focused on your body as you swayed your hips from side to side and ground on the pole.

The higher-than-heaven heels on your feet only added to the sensation, making you feel tall and powerful as you danced in only a red velvet mini-skirt, the rest of your body at the mercy of everyone’s eyes. The cold pole against your skin made your nipples hard under the heavy gazes of the men watching, and you knew that if you could smell lust, the wide room would reek of it.

The air was hot and heavy from the smoke in the air, and the smell of sweat and cigarettes was so familiar to you that it had stopped feeling overwhelming a long time ago. The red and purple lights of the place made it hard for you to distinguish faces, but you didn’t need to see him to know that he was watching.

You swung with the beat and straddled the pole, securing yourself with your thighs before leaning back to give the audience a view of your exposed chest, a few droplets of sweat running down your skin to meet your damp hairline. 

A smile graced your lips as you locked eyes with him. 

You felt feverish, intoxicated by the notion that he – the man everyone feared – was as easy to enchant as everyone else. It made a rush of liquid heat pool at your core, and your thighs flexed around the pole as tightly as you wanted to flex them around his waist.

His burning gaze never left your body as your heels went back to touching the floor and you stripped off your skirt to show a sparkly thong underneath. Several whistles sounded around the room as you exposed even more of yourself. Still, when you turned around to face your audience, it was to share a smile and a heated look with him, sitting with his men in the VIP area, looking as hot and imposing as the day you met him. 

Every night, you danced for a room full of people that wanted you, but still – in your head – you only danced for one man and one man only.

From the first time you laid eyes on him, you knew you would never be able to look at another man the same way. It was like time itself had stopped as you watched him enter club Inferno like he owned the place, looking both nonchalant and threatening in a way you couldn’t explain, but could feel in your bones.

You still remembered the goosebumps that had prickled your skin as his eyes ate you alive like he was stripping you of your flesh and bones to bare your soul.

That’s when you knew you had lost.

Your eyes never left his on that first night (or the ones to come) as you danced for him, your naked body on full display as the men around the room played poker, got drunk, and enjoyed the entertainment you and others provided. But you didn’t care about others; only him. 

When he asked you for a private dance – a thick wad of cash making its way down your stomach before settling on the elastic of your thong – you hadn't even thought twice before nodding, the smile on your lips matching his flirtatious one.

Something out of your deepest fantasies had ensued in that private room between you and him. Never had you been so thoroughly fucked, so drowned in pleasure that your vision turned white, and your legs shook for what felt like an eternity. He had left you crying from pleasure and with love marks all over your body, but you still felt the need to go back for more, despite that small voice in your brain that warned you he was as menacing as they came. 

Danger. It surrounded him, like a dark aura that shadowed him in darkness despite his blond highlights and easy smile. Still, you couldn’t stop yourself from desiring him. 

Your mother always said you had a knack for putting yourself in dangerous situations and here you were, proving her right.

After that night, you quickly realized one thing: you would never be able to compare him to any other man, dead or alive. He was sin personified, all seven of them mixed to create that beauty of a man that made you feel things you didn’t even know you could feel.

No, Do Gangjae was not just a man. Sometimes – you caught yourself thinking as you watched him – sometimes you wondered if he was even human.

To you, he was an angel. A fallen one – just like the Devil himself – but an angel, nonetheless.

"Who did this to you?"

His fingers were warm on the purple bruise on your arm, light as a feather's touch. His rich brown eyes burned with the fire of a thousand suns, his lips set in a straight line as he watched you with barely contained rage.

Not directed at you, but at someone else. Someone that wouldn't stay alive for long.

You moved in his lap, hoping to distract him as you planted a kiss on his lips and rolled your hips against his now soft cock. You were still sweaty and sore from the half an hour steamy session you had after your dance was over, legs still trembling from the orgasm he had given you. It never took him long to get inside you once you were both alone.

"It doesn't matter," you said with a weak shrug, eyes avoiding his by focusing on your thumb that grazed his bottom lip. "Some men just don’t know how to take ‘no’ for an answer.”

He grunted in response, arms going around your waist in a possessive hold. You gasped as your naked chest grazed his, your sensitive nipples pebbling from the proximity. He lifted your chin so your eyes locked, his gaze so intense it almost made you shy away.

"Did he hurt you anywhere else?” he asked in an almost hesitant tone, such a dark look in his eyes that made a chill run down your back.

You quickly shook your head, and the relief in his expression was so clear it made your heart flutter.

You gave him another quick peck on the lips before hiding your face against his neck, deeply inhaling his scent. He smelled like smoke and blood and something else that was exclusively him; you couldn’t get enough of it.

He worried about you, you knew he did, either from possessiveness or some other feeling you couldn’t dare to say aloud. But – and you prayed he never heard you say these words – you wished he didn’t do what he did.

You knew what would happen to anyone that hurt you, didn’t matter if you told him their names or not. Death would come for them eventually in the form of a brutal beating followed by a machete to the throat. You had never seen it for yourself, but it wasn’t hard to connect two and two together when some of the pushiest and most violent clients of Inferno suddenly started disappearing.

What Gangjae did for a living wasn’t a secret around this part of town, especially not to you. You were hyper-aware of it most of the time, from the way people acted around him to the warnings and gossip other girls at the club whispered when in the locker rooms. You were the exception to the rule when it came to his treatment of you, and you were well aware of your privilege. 

And that’s why you chose to ignore that part of him most of the time. 

“I’m fine,” you pacified him with a kiss on his neck, combing your fingers through his hair in a gesture you knew he enjoyed. “He just grabbed me, I screamed, and the security kicked him out. Nothing more.”

“Hmm,” he grunted in response, and you knew then that he would still go after the man no matter what you said. “Is tonight the night you leave this place for good?”

You rolled your eyes and leaned back to stare into his eyes.

“Not this again, please,” you said with a sigh. “I like it here. I like dancing.” You gave him a coy smile. “Don’t you like to see me dancing?”

“Oh, I love to see you dancing,” his answer was joined by a kiss on your chest, and you moaned as his lips grazed your nipple. “But I would rather be the only one to see you strip.”

“Jealous?”

“I never liked to share what’s mine,” he shrugged, smirking at the gasp you let out as his hand slid up to grab a tit. “Plus, I would sleep way better with you in my bed.”

“Are you asking me to move in with you, mister Do?”

“If that’s the word you wanna use, sure,” he replied with a scoff, his attention now solely on your chest.

You bit your lip as you felt him kiss and lick at your tits, mouth sucking on a nipple while his hand kneaded the other. You kept combing your fingers through his hair, thinking about what he had said to you.

This was not the first time he had tried to convince you to leave Inferno, but it was the first time he had ever implied a relationship several steps above what you had. Things with him had started easy and casual, and – while you weren’t sleeping with anyone else – you had never defined what you had. He was someone that you expected – to the point of obsession – to visit you at the club, but you had never even met outside of it. Everything with him was done in the dark, with a pop song in the background and the smell of smoke and sex in the air. When he left – with a final kiss that left you dizzy and a wad of cash on the table – that was it. Rinse and repeat.

Now, this… this was different. It made your heart race just thinking about it.

“If I’m yours… does that mean you’re also mine?” you asked, choosing your words.

He didn’t stop his ministrations at your chest at hearing your words, the only sign he had heard you being a small bite to the swell of your breast before he finally answered, “I don’t belong to anyone sweetheart, but you sure as hell belong to me.”

“Oh?” You couldn’t disguise the bite in your tone. “Is that so?” 

He grunted as you lightly pulled on his hair, leaving your chest to lean back against the couch to look into your eyes. They were heavy-lidded and dark, and you gulped as he slowly blinked at you, hands going around your body to pull you closer to him.

“Abso-fucking-lutely it is,” he said against your lips with the confidence of a man that knew damn well what he owned. “Why?” he asked with dangerous curiosity, index finger twirling around one of your locks. “Is there someone else I don’t know about?”

Danger, that voice in your head screamed. It sounded a lot like your mother.

“What if there is?…”

“Careful, baby…” his tone made you shiver, and you almost jumped out of his lap in surprise as he gave your ass a sharp spank. “I’m a playful guy, but don’t take a joke like that too far.”

“Or what?” you panted, grabbing his shoulders for support as he spanked you a second time.

You could feel him get hard under you, his warm cock pressing against your folds as you rolled your hips against him, wanting him inside you again. He grunted in your ear as he grabbed your hips to drag you across his hardening cock, smearing it with the juices practically dripping from your hot core.

“Or I would be forced to do things to ensure you’re mine and mine alone.”

“L-Like what?” you whispered, biting your lip as he almost slipped inside you.

“Like fucking you in front of everybody outside this room, pumping you full of my cum, and keeping you in my bedroom until you’re pregnant with my kid. In that order.”

A gasp left your lips as you stared at him with wide eyes and mouth agape. You felt your cheeks get warm as you replayed his words in your head, almost embarrassed at how your body reacted to his… confession? Threat? You couldn’t decide. You shook your head as you tried to find the words to answer, moaning instead as he captured your lips in his. You let yourself drown in that kiss, loving the way he consumed your mouth, body on fire as your cunt clenched around nothing, desperately wanting him to take you just as he promised he would.

“You don’t- you don’t mean that,” you managed to say after he broke the kiss, your heavy breathing mixing with his.

“Oh, but I do. I really fucking do.”

He entered you then with a swift movement of his hips, slowly and deep, his length touching that spot inside of you that made you close your eyes and open your mouth in pleasure. He grabbed your hips and forced you down until you took all of him in you, both moaning from the sensation of being joined again.

You yelped in surprise when he suddenly stood up with his cock still buried inside you before walking out of the private room, the curtain fluttering behind you as you went back to the main area. He barely gave you time to process it before you were unceremoniously laid down on an empty table, the loud song in the room drowning your moans as he started thrusting in and out of you at a fast pace.

You kept your eyes closed, aware that everyone in the room could watch you get fucked like a common whore. You squeezed your legs around him as he fucked into you harder, the sheer force of his thrusts enough to make you slide up the glass tabletop every time his hips slapped against the back of your thighs.

“Open your eyes, baby,” he commanded, rutting into you even deeper as he threw your legs over his shoulders. “See how scared they are to look at us fuck right in front of them.”

You opened your eyes at his words, their meaning resonating in your chest together with the loud music playing. You clenched around him as one of his hands touched your clit in expert circles, his thrusts never faltering even as he leaned over you to suck at your breast like a man starved. You hugged his head against your chest, head thrown back in ecstasy as you felt an orgasm build deep inside you.

“Gangjae, please, I- “

You were unable to finish your words as an orgasm replaced them with moaned screams, your back arching to get him as deeper in you as you possibly could. The head of his cock inside you only highlighted the feeling that blinded your vision, and your legs released his hips to shake at either side of his body as you came.

“You squeeze my cock just right, sweetheart,” he moaned against your ear, his thrusts growing erratic as he came close to completion. “Can’t wait to fill you up with my cum and drag you out of this place with it dripping down your leg for everyone to see.”

You only moaned in response, dragging your lips across every part of his skin you could reach in open-mouth kisses. Your brain had turned to mush, but you were aware of how much you wanted him to fill you up and make you completely and utterly his.

“Do it,” you gasped, almost screaming to make sure he heard you. “Make me yours. Now!”

He said nothing to that, his movements stopping as he sank into you one final time before you felt him fill you up, completely folding you in half as he used your body for support while he came.

You felt like you were on fire as he kissed you, consuming your mouth like he needed the air in your lungs to survive. You kissed him with the same passion, almost wishing you could stay together like this forever as you felt him break apart and pull out of you. You saw him as he looked around the room, a smirk on his lips, before sending you a wink and retreating to the private room you were in moments before.

That’s when you remembered where you were.

You didn’t dare look behind you as you sat straight on the table, still struggling to calm your breathing and your beating heart as you fully realized what had just happened. You had just fucked Do Gangjae, the most feared gang leader in Seoul, in front of a full room of both patrons and coworkers. It was one thing to do it in the privacy of a dark room like it was a dirty little secret, but it was something completely different to do it like this.

The man in question strutted out of the private room now fully dressed – apart from his jacket – and with a lit cigarette hanging on his lips. He didn’t say a word as he handed you the jacket, which you promptly wrapped around your naked form before standing up on shaky legs. He took your hand in yours and pulled you to him, stealing another kiss from his lips before winking at you with a smirk.

“Let’s take you home.”

[niragisqueenofhearts]

men i could fix ch.3

DO GANGJAE

God, this man is so fine.

So, Mr. Do Gangjae, where do I start with him?

[Minor spoilers ahead]

So, this mf lost a fight against Jiwoo and was so pissed that he lost, that he drugged her, tried to get his friend to assault her then nearly killed her. Then when he got caught, he was punished (slashed across the face, we know this.) and removed from the organization, started selling drugs, created his own gang, then started to hunt Jiwoo down then tried to kill her again! Then of course let's not forget his vendetta against Dongcheon. After he was caught trying to kill Jiwoo, Mujin slashed him and kicked him out of Dongcheon. Then, with his newly created gang, he also begun sought out revenge against Dongcheon... It's a lot, I know. Let's talk about it.

Man was a literal psychopath; I'm not going to deny it.

How you gonna get so butthurt at the fact a woman beat your ass at a competition that you wanted to kill her...Talk about fragile ego. I just know that when him and Jiwoo were in the last round of the fight competition, he was definitely trying to kill her. I don't know how long Gangjae had been in Dongcheon but I'm gonna guess it was a long ass time. So that means there were a lot of competitions taken place and a lot of chances that he'd win or lose. So, if a man beat him near to death to win, it was okay, but a woman winning was punishable by death?... Can you say ✨Toxic Masculinity✨ Like?! Gangjae, babe, it ain't that deep. I also found it so funny how it was his own fault he got kicked out of Dongcheon but he continued to blame Jiwoo, like bro take some accountability please.

Then let's talk about the Gangjae creating his own gang and trying his hardest to get his petty ass "revenge"

While Gangjae's reign of terror definitely showed his deeper descent into darkness, it was also him trying to prove himself to everyone. (Major daddy issue's) He had already been humiliated in front of his brothers of Dongcheon when Jiwoo rocked his shit, and it just went downhill when Mujin sliced and diced him before he kicked him out of Dongcheon. Think of it as a "Anything you can do; I could do better." trope. Except he really didn't need to do all that but of course we all know how that story ended...but we don't talk about that.

There really wasn't anything redeemable about Gangjae. Even on a personal level, they didn't give us a single crumb of who Gangjae was as a character before he joined Dongcheon. We don't know how Gangjae ended up the way he was. We don't know if he was made like that or born like that. Was he a sad lil loser looking at a chance for a "better" life or was he always the psychotic hottie we know, and love and Mujin just saw him as a good asset to Dongcheon?

That's for our delusions to decide.

Do Gangjae, a small asset to Dongcheon but a big asshole in life. I christen thee, unfixable.

(But I still could definitely fix him.)

[hospitalgotham]

Han So Hee as Oh Hyejin in My Name

[apricotfilms]

My Name (2021) dir. Kim Jin-min

[hell0stu-p-i-d]

Okay but firstly Choi Mujin❤️‍🔥why was he so fine😮‍💨😮‍💨he looks so good in his suit as and all but when he’s not dressed in suits and he’s dressed down he looks even better. I was watching it and saying to myself I don’t think I’ll end up hating him like I usually would with villains.

[yoonkyungho]

Episode 1 | Episode 5

[stratfordsandthestars]

that's my first experience w a romantic comedy kdrama w a truly bittersweet ending bc ouch? took a break from lovely runner to watch from what i've gathered is a much lesser known drama, scripting your destiny, and it's a lot of fun till, oh, the last two eps where they rip your heart out. i do kind of wish it was a little longer bc certain aspects and storyline threads felt like they were just dropped out of nowhere when they could've used more time to breathe. it feels like it's kind of open ended but not really.

[peaxhxhair]

Imagine Gangjae coming home after a ‘mission’, covered in blood. When you first started dating, it would have been concerning to see him with so much blood on him. Now, it was almost a daily occurrence for him to come home with at least some blood on him.

It was difficult to even mention what he did, and how he ended up practically drenched in the red substance, yet he wasn’t shy when it came to the clean up. The second he finds you in your little apartment, he’ll ask you to join him in the shower. Well, Gangjae isn’t exactly the type to ask.

Most of the time, he’ll either drag you there or pick you up. He’ll only really ask when you two have had an argument, or if you’re particularly on edge one day. It’s difficult for you to say no to him, even if his entire body resembles a crime scene. At least he bothers to clean it off.

Showering with you was something he seemed to enjoy quite a bit, but only when he comes home from ‘work’. At first, you assumed it was some kind of scare tactic, but you figured out that it was because he thinks he’s away from you for too long. He’ll often find a way to drench himself in blood in order to have that moment with you, which you found a little bit gross, but if he thinks it’s that important then you’ll let it slide.

[sweetandabitspycho]

Okay so people this is the new writing list as always it probably won't be do in order. Feel free to request.

Masterlist

D.P. An jun-ho x reader smut

Grimm Sean x F! Reader part 1

Grimm Sean x F!Reader part2

Supernatural smuts

Hawaii five-o Steve x Reader

Hawaii five-o Adam x Reader

Hawaii five-o HCs for dating

Fast and Furious Dom x Reader

Fast and Furious Jakob x Reader

My Name x Reader HCs nsfw

Money Heist Denver X Reader

Jang-jun smut please smut

Vincenzo Cassano smut

Probably more request I forgot about but I'll add them when I find them

[indigomovn]

I watched Ballerina last night and it reminds me so much of My Name (the one with Han Sohee).

[usoraiwrites]

JIWOO X MUJIN

Chapter 3 : Insomniac [18+]

[nessinborderland]

My Name -> Fanfiction

-> Do Gangjae

-> Jung Taeju

-> Choi Mujin