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I NEED MORE OF THEM
Finally decided to watch squid game and the chemistry between these two bewitched me đđđ
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gihun can fix him
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Genre: Reincarnation, death loop
Gihun didnât expect his attempt to sway Namgyuâs vote to 'X' to spiral into a conversation about drugs from someone named Thanos. But somehow, there he was, staring at two options: a red edible and a blue one. He recalled the Frontmanâs story about The Matrix. Seeking truth, he chose the red edible.
When he woke up, he was back in the dorm, but something was off. The beds were rusted, the sheets scratchy, and the high-tech jumbotron was gone, replaced by a chalkboard hanging on the wall.
None of the players looked familiar. He glanced down. His number: 456.
He was in the first edition of the Games.
It didnât go well. Without the motion-sensor doll, Red Light, Green Light was enforced manually. Gihun didnât make it. He died. And thatâs when it started.
Reincarnation. Over and over. Sometimes he came back as a young man, sometimes an old woman. Each time with a new number. Each time wearing a new face. Each time meeting a different fate but always dying before the end.
By the 28th loop, he was exhausted. The Games had evolved to become more brutal and intricate. He had the taste of betrayal from his own teammates, being backstabbed (quite literally).
Yet he held onto that sliver of hope that humanity is good. That someone was different.
This time, he met Hwang Inho, who looked like a younger version of Oh Youngil. Amidst the chaos, they formed a bond, a shared sense of justice, and an unlikely friendship born from survival.
Together, they made it to the end. But Gihun, worn and weathered from lifetimes of failure, made a choice. He sacrificed himself, believing Inho could change things for the better.
He didnât know if heâd come back again. But if he did, maybe heâd finally get it right.
Okey i had to draw them bc of an amzing ff by ruerei on ao3 im so exited for next chapter love your work đ©·
Fic Accidentally in Charge by Ruerei on ap3
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didn't know what was in front of us
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limbic synchrony: unconsciously mimicking another's body language and facial expressions, fostering a sense of connection and empathy.
would like to talk about the way he lets his hand slide off helsinki's shoulder; he tries to touch him; to allow that small bit of intimacy but it's simply too much. and you can see it in his face, how disappointed he is in himself; how he thinks "i'll simply have to accept that i will never be able to do this again, won't i?"
then, when they hug at the door in the bank, he has his hand exactly in the same place but he leaves it there.
and then
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AndrĂ©s De Fonollosa loved MartĂn Berrote as much as MartĂn loved him: way more than an egocentric narcissist could love another human being.
It was not just a passion, or âthat mere physical admiration of beauty that is born of the senses, and dies when the senses tire. It was such love as Michael Angelo had known, and Montaigne, and Winckelmann, and Shakespeare himself. â - as Oscar Wilde would say.
Their love was the purest, the most platonic and yet so down-to-Earth feeling.
Thanks to Alex Piña and all the crew that worked on the script, if we go deeper and read between the lines we will see how Andrés spelled out everything for us.
Starting off with the âTi Amoâ scene. We have no clue who AndrĂ©s was having an eye contact with while singing the first 40 seconds or more of an I-love-you song. Was it Tatiana or was it MartĂn? I think that those two were too close to each other on purpose. And MartĂn wore that PINK shirt so that we would make sure it was him sitting literally half a meter away from Tatiana.
Then the dance scene. AndrĂ©s is looking at people dancing. There are Bogota, Marseille, Tatiana and MartĂn dancing. But when we get to see AndrĂ©s from the behind, it is too obvious that heâs looking at MartĂn dancing (since we canât see Tatiana at all!). We also get to see a wide happy smile on AndrĂ©sâ face.
Later we hear AndrĂ©s making a speech to Sergio. He starts with talking about MartĂn, his best friend, happy and loyal. (Not to mention how he canât help smiling when he says MartĂnâs name). AndrĂ©s talks about betrayal and itâs so clear that he cares more about MartĂnâs loyalty than his own wifeâs! AndrĂ©s says that he will betray his wife at some point because of his death caused by the disease. But he ended up betraying Tatiana because of MartĂn and actually leaving MartĂn because of the disease (More on that later).
Moving on to when he talks about the magnitude of the dilemma that the whole betrayal thing depends on, itâs like heâs holding Tatiana in one hand and MartĂn in another, comparing their âweight. As we saw in the beginning of the last episode, his already almost impossible desire for MartĂn was surely heavier and more valuable than Tatiana for AndrĂ©s.
And in general, their bond (i like to call that so) was the most important thing for AndrĂ©s (as well as MartĂn).
At some point in his life he had to make a decision between two things: he could either give MartĂn hope and disappoint him twice more when he would die or confess his feelings for him once more and let MartĂn live with the purest idea of their true love for the rest of his life by leaving him. Since the magnitude was as huge as ever it was such a hard decision to make, even for AndrĂ©s-the man of honor. And he decided to leave for âthe love. For his commitment to MartĂnâ as he explained.
He also knew how bad he was at relationships, and he didnât wanna treat MartĂn as terrible as he treated other women.
AndrĂ©s wouldnât be able to forgive himself if he ever disappointed MartĂn so much leaving him with the broken idea of their love. He was narcissistic so he would never have courage to do something that made him hate himself even a little bit.
And about the kiss, I donât think that it was the first time. (I have some questions like what was AndrĂ©s doing in the same room as MartĂn dressing up for the dinner with Tatiana? And MOVING ON to drinking wine? What had they have done?) Anyway, we all could read MartĂnâs feelings in his eyes but for AndrĂ©sâ feelings, we have to go deeper and find it all out.
âIâve never felt anything with any of those women remotely similar to what I HAVE with you, not even closeâ, âi also feel that what we HAVE between us is extraordinary, unique, marvelousâ, âdo you think I donât love you?!â, âI LOVE YOU MARTĂNâ, âyou and I are soulmatesâ and that smile on his face and the passion he had for MartĂn says it all I believe... every detail in their kiss was so soft- we got to see the side that of the criminal psychopaths that we had never seen before.
They were not just best friends or even lovers. They were more. They were soulmates. Two souls collided as one. Two hearts beating as one.
I also wanna talk a little bit about the scene when AndrĂ©s tortured the man that laughed at MartĂn fixing AndrĂ©sâ bow, more specifically laughing at their possible relationship.
AndrĂ©s knew that he and MartĂn would spend their whole lives together in a parallel universe, where his disease didnât exist.
His disease was exactly that tiny mitochondrion, that 1% against 99%.
âI would give anything to feel this but itâs impossibleâ, âsomething that will never existâ it is because of AndrĂ©sâ disease. As I mentioned talking about the bow scene, he would make it happen...in another lifetime...with no disease...
âLeave and heal the woundâ-AndrĂ©s was the one leaving trying to heal the wound and...well, the disease but it was âimpossibleâ.
âIâm sure that one way or another, time will bring us back togetherâ. Yes indeed. It will. Soulmates are meant for each other and at the end... they always are brought together...
...âIt was such love as Michael Angelo had known, and Montaigne, and Winckelmann, and Shakespeare himself.â
Thanks for coming to my TED talk.
I DONâT KNOW WHO NEEDS TO READ THIS BUT AT SOME POINT WE ALL DO I GUESS
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good morning with martĂn berrote when he still had happiness and excitement in his eyes
Wonderful girl. Either Iâm going to kill her or Iâm beginning to like her.
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