#boss bitch oc

[cr33pz-mck3nna]

A Squid Game oc concept

(please be aware I do not watch Squid Game and only recently started to like the series, my favorite character other than our main character was Thanos and his death kinda fueled me to unleash this thing-)

Summary: After the untimely and unplanned demise of player 230 a new 230 was brought in to play.

What if: 001 doesn't reveal who he is.

Hyun-Kim Yong

Our main character, while with the remainder of his acquaintances, received news from a guard the moment the new player arrived that they wanted to talk to him and as he walks to meet the player the other players all gossip.

"I wonder what he'll be like"

"I heard he's a gangster"

"A gangster? I heard former military"

"I heard that was the plea deal, military or prison"

"Damn.."

Gi-hun was becoming nervous the closer he got to the room, he started to hear struggles and got more nervous until the guard leading him sighed and he could've sworn heard him mumble "Again?" under his breath before opening the door.

Behind the door was a petite woman, with blue hair and scarred hands being her most defining features, who was throwing the guards in the room around like they were ragdolls.

"230, we've discussed this before, please refrain from harming the guards."

"Wouldn't have to harm you fucks if you knew what personal space meant."

From the tone of the words spoken Gi-hun didn't know if he should fear the guard or the new player by the look they're giving, a look that faded away as she saw Gi-hun slightly behind the guard. She dropped the female guard under her and walked over to him outstretching her hand.

"Gi-hun I presume?"

"..yes"

"Pleasure to meet you, I am Hyun-Kim Yong, but please call me Yong or 230 when around other players."

"Wait...YOU are Hyun-Kim Yong?"

"Did I stutter?"

"No it's just-"

"Expected a man? Considering my name. And what I expect you have heard about me."

"Yeah"

"And I should expect the same for not just you?"

"Yeah-"

From that day on Yong was a key member of Gi-hun's plan, even the reason he was still alive a few times, and she became possibly the most feared person in the games, not a soul didn't fear her except for ever smitten Gi-hun himself, even the good old frontman never tried a damn thing against her.

Speaking of the frontman...

His reasons for doing this are very much unknown but what is certain is the fact he almost stopped. Because of her. While Gi-hun may have a love for the good in her the Frontman found himself fascinated with the hidden evils inside. Both had the same mindset though.

She is too good to die.

Oh what a poetic tale, two naive and hurt men fallen for a woman they just met, one smitten by the gorgeous heart incased in ice, the other obsessed with the sins that hide within that beautiful heart. One ready and willing to burn the world for her, and one who will let the world burn to save her from the fires. Just the kind of twisted tale this doomed beast was weaving, oh why haven't they learned that the most beautiful flowers are also deadly to the touch. Beautiful things that while able to kill you instantly can also aid to healing over time.

She mused these things as being approached by a random player.

"Who the hell are you? What are you planning!?-"

"Ever heard of the Trojan war?"

"Uh..yeah.."

"Would you believe that an event so catastrophic, one that led to both the death as well as the freedom of many, was started over a woman?"

"...you still haven't answered my question"

"What was it again?"

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!? SPEAK YOU TRAITOR!!"

She screamed at the man as she swung again, her bat colliding with the metal pipe he grabbed for defense. Oh Young-Il. Or so he called himself, truly the Frontman, she didn't doubt that in the slightest anymore, yet he still tried to keep up the act.

"Put down the weapon 230, I don't know what you're talking about! Just stop it and let's find the others!"

"Will you stop lying already!? I know what you are!!"

The attack wasn't sudden. A revolt against the guards was taking place and amongst the groups of 2-6 players there was Hyun-Kim Yong and Oh Young-Il. She had started to suspect him almost immediately after joining the games and this was no better time to do it she figured as she clenched the bat in her hand.

"I don't want to harm you 230!!"

"Why not!? You've had no problem so far!"

"Stop speaking like this!!"

He dodged another hit and countered with one of his own. The look on his face was one of almost sheer pain while she smiled gleefully as if enjoying taunting about what she knew about him.

"Speaking like what!? The truth!? You can't run from what is obvious 001. Did you think it wouldn't be obvious just from that number?"

"I didn't want any of this."

"Was that your confession? Got any more excuses? You may not want this but you will get it anyway, pain is due justice."

"Just stop this!"

He landed a hit on her forcing her to switch tactics from offense to dodging. She moved as quick as possible, a little stronger in this way than him as she always found it easy to avoid hits due to her size.

"Why should I? Why should I let you be the one to survive and live in these people's minds as a hero when you're truly the monster who put them here."

"I am not a monster!!!"

"Keep telling yourself that! Must be why you joined the games yourself? You know you're the monster to them so you wanted to make yourself as least of a monster as possible. You know you are one because you can feel it yourself!"

"I AM NOT A MONSTER!!!!"

He heard rustling from behind him and swung back hard piercing something and he froze immediately at the sound of wood hitting the ground. He turned around to see Hyun-Kim Yong standing before him with the metal pipe impaled through her torso, directly under her heart. The look on his face was one of pure horror, as if a child who just saw their puppy run over, while she laughed madly, mumbling under her breath "Love is War" as she fell forward, immediately being caught by the arms of the monster who did this to them all and yet she smiled, blood pouring from her teeth.

"Yong..wh-"

The gunshots began to ring as the Frontman stared into the camera directly behind her on the wall, blinking that someone was watching.

"Time..for my favorite..game.."

She let her head fall onto his shoulder, her breath more faint than ever.

"War."

About Hyun-Kim Yong

Yong is a 30 year old woman from Seoul, South Korea. She was born into a family of crime and in her early 20s after being given a plea deal for killing her husband she served in the military before being "Dishonorably Discharged" after nearly murdering a male soldier after allegations of him assaulting a young girl. She has black hair dyed dark blue and light brown eyes and she is a height of 5'1.

The ultimate goal of Yong was to get closer to both Gi-hun and In-ho, not originally to make them love her though she took advantage of that fact, and make them dependant on her for their stability, then she would confront the Frontman while on a live feed throughout the games to show both players and staff as she would make him kill her. This was all in plans that Gi-hun and In-ho would fight to the death over her own, with one or both of them freed from their sorrowful lives and all the remaining players allowed to live...well as long as they could survive the "war" that would commence afterwards.

I apologize to anyone who may have read this before the ending was finished, my phone crashed while writing and when I opened Tumblr up again it had posted the unfinished work. Anyways I hope y'all like her! -Creepz

[werosmyss]

I am living for Stolas' little fan fiction novel

"He froze, breath caught in his throat, as the other man leaned in. He could feel his warm breath ghost against his trembling break. His own breath faltered as their lips touched, his lover's breath hot and needy. Their breaths... intertwined into one breath."

(next page)

"Looking at him was as if he had just reunited with an old friend lover and"

Everything about this is peak. The repetition of the word "breath", the doodles in the margins, the big full page drawing. If I wasn't a shameless whore for Stolas I am now.

[unchained-hound]

"But Stolas cheated on Stella!" Sorry I don't care if abuse victims cheat on their abusers hope it helps xoxo

[so-tarafyd]

shhhhh pls have my goofy mammon and his kiddo doodle

[bbonbonss]

✧✦ the choas duo ✦✧ (crowley belongs to @cerebrusdean & gren is mine)

[lelelego]

c'mon, donnie

originals below the cut if you're interested :^)

[magg0t-king]

good ol' Tony 'pony' Zed drawing his fav boss

[edgycrouton]

Princess Amunet

when your brother is the king of cyberpunk ancient egypt but you think it should be you because you're older and hotter

do not repost! ( reblogs & likes encouraged )

line art & flat colours under the cut ❤

[boncorner]

Well, someone gotta make all thems commercials when Mammon and Fizzarolli are busy!

Ad Fizzy, Addy, Andy, Andrzej, whatever you wanna call this sleaze it doesn't matter, does exactly that, and more! He'll be dancing around on screen with the enthusiasm of a used cars salesman wearing a clown nose, all in the same brand of sales-pitches that we know and love Mammon for

So, what're you waiting for you 🎉✨️🎈🎈🎊??? Turn on the TV and call our toll free* number to make one HELL of an investment right Now!

[thetwilightroadtonightfall]

finally watched Wish and had a major brain blast

They’re besties now because I said so 💫

[roadstostray]

jingle

[pellet-the-cat]

🌌☀️Gossip Besties☀️🌌

Me and my good friend Astro have been talk again, and we came up with this cool idea of Radiant and Helios being these Mean Girl type of besties who just like to talk shit about other people, but also the type of besties who will tell the other if they look like shit, and give them a complete glow up.

Just two maniacs being boss bitches. 💅

Helios belongs to @techno-leo

[sitraachranovel]

Just a King and her Secretkeeper. :>

A crop of a larger sketch with some very quick and messy shading.

[yarrowleef]

#17 Snailshade

no one really knows what this guys deal is bc he doesn't like or talk to anyone. Honestly the only reason he stays in RiverClan instead of fucking off to be a loner is for the security. He prefers vanishing early to patrol by himself, which he usually can do as even the deputy occasionally forgets he exists for days at a time.

[cherrybladebun]

Evil Wives, Queens of Greed.

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PROSHIP DNI

[uncreative-bxstard]

Made myself an impsona did I cook?