#wih

[amydivalerie]

Chapter 4 - A Fair World

"They win the third game, but the weight of all the deaths are starting to get to Gihun."

Available on: AO3

Tags: Anal Sex; Rimming; Semi-Public Sex; Getting caught; Sex as a coping mechanism; Cuddling

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘜𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳

Pairing: Hwang Inho | Front Man/Seong Gihun Rating: Explicit Chapters: 3/9 Summary: The year is 2020. Inho is back in the games once more, covering up for Ilnam as one of the old man's last wishes. He didn't expect two things: to uncover his traumas and to feel attracted to a clumsy and overly positive player. Warnings: None Fandom & Characters: Squid Games; Hwang Inho; Seong Gihun; Cho Sangwoo; Ali Abdul; Oh Ilnam; Kang Saebyeok; Jang Deoksu; Jiyeong; Han Minyeo; Player 244; Hwang Junho; Hwang Inho's wife; Special thanks to: Thank you to my amazing beta, Kittygirl2, for helping so much on this work! My buddy, KellerSantos, for beta reading and actually presenting this old men toxic yaoi to me! And also, Amanditaa, who has fell into my trap, met this ship and also betareaded this. I love yall! Disclaimer: - Work based on @dandellation's post via twitter; - Be mindful of tags! Avaible on: AO3

*walks in like I haven't disappeared for over a year and drops another ongoing work for a random fandom without saying a thing*

[blitzy-blitzwing]

I’ll try to shorten the first act so I can get another HH character in WIH. 🤔 The first act will have Megs meeting Kenny and then eventually breaking his contract. 😃😃

[forecast0ctopus]

i choose to believw cartoon heart boxers are still there in the 23rd century because its funny

[the-sides-dimension]

Me being against proship is not : "censor, take down, no one should be allowed to talk about this"

Me being against proship is: "people aren't going to like you if you romanticize pedophilia. I am allowed to not want to be around you, cut you out of my life, whatever, because you romanticize disgusting, serious, awful things that happen to real people. And I'm not the only one who will"

[ashleyloob]

how do gacha games keep making the most excessively detailed yet forgettable character designs

[chocobje]

is there any more comics or doodles on your toodle au? its so good we want m o r e /nf /pos

Have a few here, the first one with the Glis and Toodles convo is actually pretty old? I drew it before the au blew up and you can tell it's old cause I got Toodles' hoodie wrong. There's also a typo at the end it's supposed to be "It" not "I"

Never posted it until now cause I wasn't sure with Glisten's personality

This one is more new

[plutonious]

hardenshipping

[phykoha]

Absolutely loved the fear spore comic but it hit me right in the gut with the angst. Curious as to what the aftermath would be like??

TW VAGUE DESCRIPTION OF SA

"It's not my place to tell them...''

pt. 1

[atlasllations]

a late night Grian doodle because I'm testing out my lost rendering skills

[taw-k]

While I definitely think the mind stone had a massive effect on Loki in the first Avengers film he definitely wasn't under full control, in fact I don't even think that's how the mind stone really works, definitely not like Clint and Selvig were.

What I think happened was Thanos tortured the hell out of Loki, and here's a silly little gorey through for you, forced him to battle other beasts, and if he won, his prize would be dinner... He would be forced to eat his fallen opponent.

Anyway, this took a toll on Loki until he finally broke, and that's where Thanos stepped in with the mind stone.

See, Thanos is evil, but he's not stupid, and he knows that loyalty born from respect and admiration is stronger than that of fear, that's why people die for their loved ones as he's probably seen countess times while invading planets. So he took Loki's broken mind and twisted it, the torture, the pain, the suffering, removed everything, his entire memory of being tortured, but he kept the loyalty. He filled Loki's mind with peace, promises, and purpose because that's all Loki's ever wanted, to belong, all thanks to the glorious Thanos.

That's what the mind stone does, it grants you peace, and a purpose, it makes everything... quiet... it doesn't make you do things for the wielder, it makes you want to do things. That's why Loki never spoke up about his experiences, he doesn't know where the mind stone stops and he starts, and he doesn't remember the torture.

Whenever you disobey the influence you experience something like withdrawal, a deep sense of panic and fear, of loss, of losing yourself and your purpose. This was severely amplified with Loki as he already suffers from intrusive thoughts, hallucinations (when he's having a really bad episode) and having no sense of identity (especially after Thor 1).

Then years later on the ship after Ragnarok Bruce Banner gets the sneaking feeling that Loki wasn't behind the attack. He questions Loki, asks him things like "don't you remember throwing Clint off a building?" or "don't you remember when you held Natasha hostage?" things that never happened and Loki just agrees because it was all a blur to him. That's how Bruce finds out about Thanos sending Loki.

[lexumpysfunland]

I guess I can show you that for now. I'm still working on it, but yeaaah they exist : D

I let you guess who is who haha. I'll eventually show more and do an official color chart for all of them, and some things might change in terms of design too. for now, you'll have this-

[fantasticwhovian]

Weh

Weh

[chocobje]

Heya, it's me again! I just noticed your relationship chart with your OC Masha and there's one little thing that I found curious

Why is she scared of Rodger? Is it because of his interrogations?

I'm soo glad someone noticed, cause that gave me an excuse to do a comic haha

Yes, interrogations are partly why Masha isn't fond of Rodger, she tends to stay away from him and he doesn't realize that. It's also cause his stare is hella intimidating for her. That and his professionalism with his role makes him unapproachable.

To Rodger he has not much to say about her cause he doesn't know her well enough lol

[corantus]

lauderdale [he/she] for @shinemyshoesbro ! woohhg

[ayveuii]

hypnos on the freedom board at our school

[annanother-thing]

Skin of Lies

i was inspired today. a lil bit of hate sex for everyone. all the love especially to vera @hoko-onchi-writes and @sleepstxtic for enabling me

Malfoy: Die and leave me alone

Harry felt that familiar anger rise, burning like the Fiendfyre, righteous and terrible. How dare he? If it wasn’t for Harry he would be rotting in a cell, and yet he had the cheek, the sheer audacity to talk to Harry like that! He might not have saved Malfoy for his own sake, and purely because it was the right thing to do, but that didn’t mean he hadn’t saved him. That Malfoy didn’t owe him. Harry’s hands shook.

Harry: come and do it then

Throwing his phone across the bed, he lay there, fury coursing through him. After all these years, and still he was exactly the same. The same snide jabs at Harry’s hair, at Ron’s lack on money, that wand that Harry himself had wielded pointed back at him, a curse blazing at its tip. The door crashed open, and Malfoy stood there, pale and proud in the moonlight that streamed through the narrow window behind him. his hair was cropped short. Severe. He was only there for a moment before the door swing shut, leaving them both in darkness again.

The floor was cold under Harry’s feet, but he barely noticed. It was a distant thing underneath hot rage. All that mattered was that he got his hands around that lithe neck, pushing the swell of his knuckles to the soft skin under that little satin shirt, ripping teeth into tender flesh. The urge to tear and hurt filled Harry until he couldn’t breathe.

There was a patter of feet, and Harry turned his head. He could see nothing in the dark. Then, a shuffle. Harry launched himself at the sound, fist bouncing off ribs as another body crashed into him, hissing insults and flying hands. The impact sent Harry backwards – when had Malfoy got so solid? Legs crashing into the bed, Harry flailed as he fell backwards. They were a tangle of limbs and fury, spitting and growling. As they fought, memories welled to the surface. Seven years of hatred, of obsession, and hurt and anger fuelled them, and Harry felt as though he was about to burst into flames and it might almost be worth it if he took Malfoy with him.

Suddenly, Malfoy’s hand was under his shirt, nails biting as he pushed Harry down onto the bed. Harry could feel each individual point where Malfoy’s skin touched his. And suddenly, yet not so suddenly, the anger was not the only heat inside him.

It was more biting than kissing. Just another outlet for the rage and pain inside him. Malfoy had a split lip. Or maybe it was him. Either way, his mouth was filled with the copper tang of blood, and the cloying sweetness of Malfoy, like the way fruit tastes before it starts to rot. And somehow it felt better than punching. More visceral, more feral, as though he might physically be able to climb inside Malfoy and see what made him tick, what kind of bone and flesh held together this skin of lies.

The tension between them was a thing so real that Harry could have sworn that if he had the light, he would be able to see it around them, pushing him closer, making his hips buck, and forcing the little pants from Malfoy’s mouth. Malfoy tasted like overstewed pears and lavender. It was not as horrible as Harry might have expected.

Above him, Malfoy shivered, rutting against Harry's own erection, twitching and quivering. Something hot at wet soaked through Harry’s boxers. Realisation crashed over him, but it was not enough to stay the inevitable, he was not sure if it was pleasure or relief, but it rushed over him like a wave, leaving his pants wet and his limbs heavy. Malfoy’s arms gave way, and he fell on top of Harry.

“Fuck you, Potter,” he grunted, words slurring.

“Maybe next time,” Harry replied, a heavy tiredness pulling at him.

It’s ok, he thought. It was quite comfortable, and Malfoy would be easier to kill once he was asleep.

Harry’s eyes closed in seconds.