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Loving like a bullet to the head by Zero70012
Fandoms: Call of Duty (Video Games), Modern warfare 3/2
24 Sep 2025
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Soap remembered grazing makarovs neck with his pocketed knife but he knew it was just a shallow cut, seconds later he didn’t get the chance to recover or react while his arm got wrapped over makarovs shoulder turning him on his side painfully while he watched his caption get a mouth load of boot before he heard the gun shot, something Piercingly louder than he could remember from his own machinery
He felt lukewarm and like he was in a limbo. John heard murmurs, only faint like it was locked away, he felt sick not seeing where he was or who was near. Another loud bang jolting him into subconsciously trying to heighten his senses although everything was blanked. A shout made itself known after the noise with an accent he could barely figure out as British.
OR JOHNNY BOY LIVES, AT WHAT COST ??
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Forever your beauty is too much for even death to partake by Zero70012
Fandoms: Squid Game (TV 2021)
09 Jul 2025
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Inho practically hissed in a breath of something he couldn’t decide While his eyes pierced through his mask black mask worn in with a lighter shine, at the open screen on display for his golden masked audience, along with himself, his pink coloured guards with the black masks and white shapes aligned centre. In the screen stood seong gihun, sunken in with age now standing on the side of the pillar obscuring the scenery of blood shed and sand with the man facing the a camera that showcased exactly what was happening to his betting company.
Gihuns words started slow, loud enough to hear and I go couldn’t help but move closer to feel his breath fog against the tinted glass as he watched and listened “we are not horses.” The words escapees shakily “we are humans, and humans are..” gihun let his words wonder away as he took his final breath letting himself slip over the edge. The sound of whistling air raced past him, not slow or fast but a even pace like he’d had enough time to decide his actions while he hit the ground. (sorry no room on this)
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Gods couldn’t steal your beauty in life (your the only life to me) by Zero70012
Fandoms: Brokeback Mountain (2005)
11 May 2025
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Ennis spiralled after jacks death,part of his mind was still stuck up in Brokeback herding sheep with the other man talking over drinks and kissing anywhere they got the chance on they’re bodies. That’s was something he swore couldn’t be enjoyable with anyone would be kissing but he just couldn’t get enough of the raven haired man soft and torn lips even feeling the others stubble on him was like a kinetic energy ignited to his cock.
But Ennis’s dreams had spiked, not about the wind no more, it was just jack in all his Glory. Small things of course that left Ennis shaking of ecstasy sometimes and pure grief in its form coating at the veins that Ennis had been born with.
He awoke,Normal enough. His body felt warm, more then his body could provide in these winter months, his bleary eyes whistled open to stare at the clump of dark hair that was wrangled around his tanned and muscular arms and even over his peck to tickle the underside of his jaw. Jack. Jack Fuckin’ twist in the flesh. Ennis wish he could of stopped how he jumped to wrestle his arms around the other man bringing him as physically close as the stars and gods to could allow only getting a softer murmur from the man of a soft sounding country “Ennis”
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John had started his pace back to his room, expecting it how he left it. A mess for the lack of better words, most of his clothes where organised but his floor was mattered between ammo casing, food package, and cigarettes. He needed to relax after he’d finally debriefed his previous mission that had lead one to many bruises on him then he or really anyone in the 141 would have preferred.
So entering to his room to find it cleaned up in only a way that signature a certain man with a skull mask, was one thing that had been unexpected but to find said man on his back on johns lounge almost lazily staring at a wall with a plate sat on the floor directly next to him on the arm rest, small bits and crumbs with wasted on the ceramic the infamous mask thrown on the coffee table like it was just another ornament meant to decorate johns room. Fuckin Jesus.
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On that stupid high class chair that Inho was certain had started collecting dust and the edges of the once fresh leather had frayed away with age alike to the previous front men who had warmed it before him. His nails scrapping mindlessly at the leather pushing it back to reveal the soft yellowing plush beneath as his eyes glued to the multiple amount of screens.
The screens contained each of their own visuals, a very rare thing for him was being blind in his facility. But that how he liked it. Controlled. The high VIPs who had joined, paid actually to watch sat back behind him in their own cleaner leather chairs in much more of a classier state then inhos own, fare few feet each with their own masks and eyes on screens twitching over figures that would soon end up as trash for the living.
But could that stop a desprate man’s eyes from wondering to far down to another’s ass, unable to stop himself at admiring the soft arch in the man’s back and the curve in the uniform. He seemed…. Odd. More out of place then the rest had been. 456 the numbers read out in a white basic font among the rest. In ho keep his eyes on him. Drawn to him like a moth to a flame while feeling his cock start to intrigue itself more.
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The worst four years of Gihun’s life didn’t end the way either of them anticipated. Inho stopped the Games at the very last second, and now, back in Seoul with feet on dry land and no real place to call home, Gihun and Inho are left to figure out how to navigate a life neither of them expected to still be living.
Gihun has to keep living - for Gayeong, for all the friends and family he’s lost, for the ones who are still alive. This means finally talking to the people he’s been keeping at arms length, giving them the answers he’s been holding close to his chest. It means making decisions for himself and not just for revenge. It means raising a baby he never planned to have.
Inho has to keep living for Gihun.
But the Games are bigger than them both and far from over. A few bombs on an island aren’t enough to put an end to it all. Faced with some difficult decisions to make, Inho may already be in too deep to choose wisely and Gihun finds himself yet again at the centre of it all.
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10 Oct 2025
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I’m Gonna Sleep (‘Cause You Live in my Daydreams) by a_romantic_demise
Fandoms: Squid Game (TV 2021)
17 Jan 2025
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The Frontman had already played his games long ago. Now he has to go into the games again to keep an eye on Seong Gi-hun, but he is sure that these games will not change him like the last did.
Surely they can’t.
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01 Jan 2025
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After the soldiers took back control, In-ho capturing Gi-hun and killing Jung-bae, things turned a tad more complicated than In-ho thought.
Or, In-ho continued battling his own feelings and Gi-hun did something deadly.
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- Part 2 of I loved & then betrayal sank its teeth
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01 Jan 2025
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and I found love where it wasn't supposed to be, right in front of me by Beb
Fandoms: Squid Game (TV 2021)
30 Dec 2024
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"Young-il was a good person. He was my friend. And you killed him because all he wanted was to save his family."
"Gi-hun —" In-ho quickly stopped and shut his mouth when he realized he was letting it slip. He's Player 456 to you now, and you're not Young-il anymore, warned the voices in his head.
You're the Front Man and he's Player 456. Young-il and Gi-hun are no more. And that ache, the sudden surge of pain in In-ho's chest, In-ho could never seem to understand.
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- Part 1 of I loved & then betrayal sank its teeth
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01 Jan 2025
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Young-il was the Frontman, he didn’t shy away from that fact. What truly puzzled him, though, was how Gi-hun managed to survive the games, let alone emerge victorious with all that money. There was something about him, something that had captivated Young-il ever since their brief conversation in the limo.
At first, it was simple curiosity. He wondered what it would be like to befriend someone like Gi-hun, or even step into the games himself. But over time, that curiosity deepened into something far more profound. It wasn’t just fascination, it was an insatiable desire to know Gi-hun better than anyone else ever could. He wanted a bond, a connection that was unshakable, where they could depend on each other completely. Only them.
And if anyone tried to interfere with that, well... Young-il wouldn’t hesitate to remove the obstacle. Whatever it took, he was determined to be close to Gi-hun. At all costs.
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01 Jan 2025