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He hasn’t slept. He can only see Dae-ho, he can only think of Yong-sik saying he just fell to the ground.
It was Dae-ho’s fault.
His chest is a churning mass of rage and grief and shame and hate. It pulls at his senses, he doesn’t know anything except—it was Dae-ho’s fault.
His wrist hurts. The handcuff is digging into his skin.
It was Dae-ho’s fault.
His eyes are getting dry, watching the shapeless lump of Dae-ho selfishly living, breathing, where so many others died.
He doesn’t know if he is blinking.
It was Dae-ho’s fault.
He cannot even think their names, all those people who died. He has tried to hard to help, he has tried to hard to end this, but no one will listen to him, no one will help him, no one will do what they need to do.
It was Dae-ho’s fault.
The lights come on and he blinks. His eyes hurt. His legs hurt. His head hurts.
It was Dae-ho’s fault.
a.k.a. the season 3 fixit starting from midway through episode 1. different deaths, different plots, different survivors (inho and gihun are both surviving, this is an inhun fic)
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- Part 1 of Fix-it Postcanon
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Gi-hun is completely folded over the desk. Cheek pressed to the cool glass, hands splayed out like he’s about to be arrested. Legs trembling. Back arched hard. And his skirt? Still technically on. Still wrapped around his waist—but it keeps riding up.
Because his ass—full, round, already red from how In-ho keeps grabbing it—is just too big to stay covered.
In-ho tries anyway.
One hand tugs at the fabric, attempting to pull it back down for a second like he wants the visual—his cock buried deep inside while that stupid little skirt clings to the curve of Gi-hun’s thighs.
But it just slides right back up.
When secretary Seong Gi-hun spills coffee on himself during a hectic workday, his intimidating boss Hwang In-ho offers him a “temporary fix.” One pencil skirt, several teasing comments, and a ruined desk later, Gi-hun finds himself in a position far outside his job description.
(He just wanted dry pants. He got manhandled instead.)
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“You’re seriously—seriously—jerking off right now? While I’m stuck in a bar bathroom?”
In-ho presses his lips together. Doesn’t answer. His hand drags up his cock again—slow, tight, milking the head until it twitches. A tiny noise cracks out of his throat—not even a word, just a sharp breath.
Gi-hun catches it immediately. “Let me see!” he blurts out, leaning so close the camera shakes. “Show me! Come on— you can’t just do it and not—I wanna see! I’m your husband—show me!”
In-ho’s eyelids flutter. He shakes his head once, firm, hoodie still pressed up to half his face.
“No.”
“Yes!” Gi-hun snaps back—his voice bounces off the bathroom walls, too loud, too desperate. “Come on, come on—turn the camera! Let me see! I wanna see—”
Hwang In-ho misses his husband Seong Gi-hun. Turning into a call of phone sex while his husband is out drinking with friends, with phone sex it also includes Gi-hun rushing home in order to actually feel In-ho. Both of them just so in love with each other.
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Nine months after the games, Cho Sang-woo discovers that he is pregnant with Gi-hun’s child. A strange proposal soon follows.
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Daeho held Namgyu close, to find something he never knew Namgyu had before—freckles, and Daeho reckons to let Namgyu know he appreciates them.
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- Part 2 of You saw through my guise