Dokhyuk Moments: Part 38

Dokhyuk Moments: Part 38

79 days…I have no excuses

I also lost my spot so I may have skipped some moments for this part

I’m doing this in a bit of a rush so I won’t be able to change the name romanization, so please bear with.

( - means I skipped some parts (I skip a lot here))

The scene on the screen showed a man wearing a white coat floating in the jet-black sky, with Kim Dok-Ja dangling off that man’s arm.

– Breaking news! <Kim Dok-Ja Company>’s president kidnapped!

Han Su-Yeong’s jaw dropped to the floor as she muttered softly. “….What the heck is that?”

For some unfathomable reason, the Earth’s media had found out about that event. Yi Su-Gyeong and her rather relaxed expression stared at the screen for a little while, then she nodded her head. “That boy. He’s still so popular.”

“Ahjumma?! Don’t you get that it’s a pretty serious problem??”

“But, he looks like Yu Jung-Hyeok-gun. So, what can be a serious problem?”

“Because, that’s not the ‘Yu Jung-Hyeok’. That’s the problem.”

- Gun: Used sparingly for occasions of extreme formality, such as weddings, it is usually used after the first name or the full name. Being used exclusively and exclusively for men, mostly the host.

I love Dokja’s mom-

Han Su-Yeong spat out a groan. But then, the TV’s screen suddenly rewound itself back and the exact same footage played out again.

– Breaking news! <Kim Dok-Ja Company>’s president kidnapped!

She looked around wondering what was going on here, only to discover the stupefied Yu Jung-Hyeok continually poking the TV remote. He rewound the footage several times and repeated it over and over again.

Han Su-Yeong asked him. “…..Hey, are you alright?”

“…..”

“You won’t regress even if your rewind that, you know? Did you even forget how to go back now?”

He didn’t even pretend to hear her. His eyes burned scarily as if he wanted to engrave the appearance of the ‘Secretive Plotter’ in them.

Jealousy Jealousy~

Maybe because it was directly after witnessing something truly shocking, my entire body seemed to be wrapped in this cold air. The kkoma number [999] took off his black coat and placed it over my shoulders.

“I only remember telling you to read a book, so why did you have to provoke them?”

I wasn’t sure what I could say back to him here. [999]’s eyes trembled.

“….You fool.”

For some reason, I feel live I’ve been repeating…did I already post this moment? Wait imma go check. Yeah I’m an idiot.

⸢…..I already knew.⸥

That was Yu Jung-Hyeok.

Of course you did-

It was then she heard the Wenny King’s laughter resound out as it battled the Great Dokkaebis. [It’s too late. He now belongs to the ‘Great Plotter’.]

Kinky

“I still have too many things I haven’t told you yet!”

Or, when she was cooking the hunted game with Jung-Hyeok ahjussi. —

When she ate ice cream with Yi Gil-Yeong and read a manhwa, knowing that the follow-up volume would never be released….

“I, really…..”

If only ahjussi was also in those memories.

“So many things….”

‘I’m not wishing for many things’ – she simply couldn’t say those words.

“I just wanted to be normal….”

This is such a touching scene- the apocalypse gave Yoosung so many opportunities yet it ruined them as well. I want to see a world where Dokja and Joonghyuk get together and raise the kids.

Also, the sight of the emo bastard and Yoosung cooking together is so cute my heart is gonna melt.

As if he was under a spell, Yu Jung-Hyeok grasped the [Dark Heavenly Demon Sword]. It felt so natural in his hand, as if it had been his since a long time ago. And he picked the coat up from the debris as well. It was white, the colour he disliked.

Ohohohoho

Yu Jung-Hyeok slowly opened his eyes gleaming in golden light and spoke back to me. ‘You’re late.’

He didn’t get angry or reprimanded me, simply choosing to say that.

He probably knew that I was playing the role of Sun Wukong, though….

⸢I’m sorry.⸥

‘Talk about unimportant matters later. Defeating this bastard takes our utmost priority.’

“You’re Late” is always so nice to hear in scenarios like this-

As he staggered about, fragmented memories continued to enter his head.

⸢”Eat dirt, Yu Jung-Hyeok.”⸥

⸢”Happy memories! Happy memories!”⸥

⸢”Yu Jung-Hyeok, sit.”⸥

“You son of a…..”

⸢This isn’t the time to think about that, you idiot!⸥

BAHAHA PLS I LOVE HOW YJH’S MAIN FOCUS IS THE FACT THAT DOKJA TRATED HIM LIKE A DOG WHEN HES LITERALLY ABOUT TO DIE

[1863rd turn’s ‘Yu Jung-Hyeok’ is refusing to cooperate with you.]

⸢”I wish to live.”⸥

Not to romanticize this behavior or anything but I wish someone would be my reason to live like Dokja is to Joonghyuk. Vie Versa too.

‘Stop with your unnecessary thoughts. And don’t stupidly sympathise with him, either,’ said Yu Jung-Hyeok. ‘Are you planning to yield to some random bastard after you came this far? Was the Fable you managed to compile so far created solely by copying that bastard’s life?’

I couldn’t reply.

‘If you sympathise with what he says, then it’s the same thing as denying the lives of your comrades who fought alongside you.’

I always enjoy it when yjh talks some sense into Dokja. It’s refreshing.

Yu Jung-Hyeok continued to speak. ‘He could be right. His decisions might have been right, too. However, it’s still not a good enough reason for you to yield to him.’

[Fable, ‘Comrade of Life and Death’, has begun its storytelling.]

‘Because, we are also right,’ said Yu Jung-Hyeok, the one who also endured the tragedies of the 1863 regression turns. Without a doubt, he too was also ‘Yu Jung-Hyeok’. ‘It still doesn’t really feel real to me, but if I have been truly experiencing the 1864th turn, then….’

—

‘Most likely, I came here to witness this sight.’

Pls- yjh literally came to this round to see Dokja. Also. “We” ;-;

Maybe thinking that victory was in the bag now, the ‘Secretive Plotter’ leisurely asked a question. [[I’m curious. The puppet of the ‘Most Ancient Dream’, what is the conclusion you wish to see?]]

“And why should I answer you?”

[[Could it be that it’s the same thing as that ‘Demon King of Salvation’? Do you honestly believe that man?]] —

Yu Jung-Hyeok took a step back while wiping the blood off his lips.

This feels like…a friend lecturing their friend about their boyfriend.

[[You have no idea. No idea how pathetic that ‘comrade’ you trust so much actually is. You don’t know what the ‘conclusion’ of the world he wishes for is.]]

The ‘Secretive Plotter’ faintly grinned as he rained down his [Breaking the Sky Swordsmanship].

[[When this world-line opened for the first time, Kim Dok-Ja’s goal was to merely ‘survive’.]]

⸢I dazedly raised my head and looked at Yu Sang-Ah. Quite likely, this woman will die. And so will I.⸥ —

[[His next goal was to…. To become stronger by using you.]]

⸢”Make me your comrade. I can fill in the part you lack.”⸥

⸢Yu Jung-Hyeok is definitely necessary in order to clear the numerous scenarios still remaining in the future. ⸢ —

Meanwhile, the Plotter continued on. [[After that, well. After he found himself with a little bit of leeway, he even dared to dream of this ‘world’s conclusion’.]]

⸢”Hyung, aren’t you going to make a wish for something?”

⸱⸱ I quietly stared at Yi Gil-Yeong for a little while before making my reply.

⸱⸱ “I made a wish to see the epilogue of a certain novel.”⸥ —

[[Kim Dok-Ja began dreaming the same thing that I used to dream about once upon a time. He wanted to destroy the heaven’s <Star Stream>, and destroy the world beyond the ‘Wall’ that I couldn’t overcome. He wanted to save every one of his comrades, and even….]]

He continued to speak. [[Kim Dok-Ja will not achieve that goal now. Specifically, he won’t be able to.]]

I wanted to ask why he thought that.

[‘The 4th Wall’ is faintly shaking.]

[[A Fable could be made up, but it’ll never tell a lie.]] —

[[….Because, you do not hate the Constellations.]] —

[[You do not wish for any ‘loss’ to occur to this world-line. Because you grew to love this story. And that is why….]] As if he was putting a full-stop on the story, the ‘Secretive Plotter’ declared loudly. [[….You shall never witness this world’s ■■.]]

Yu Jung-Hyeok remained wordless. The raindrops falling on the Tongtian River substituted for any spoken words.

I wanted to say something, anything.

But before I could open my mouth, though, someone else stole the opportunity away.

“So? What is it that you’re trying to say here?” It was Yu Jung-Hyeok. “Since Kim Dok-Ja doesn’t have the qualification, you will see this world’s ■■ in his stead, is that it?”

A faint crease formed on the forehead of the ‘Secretive Plotter’. [[It seems that you can’t think straight anymore. That man whom you thought of as your comrade is no different to the Constellations that you hate. That bastard is….]]

“….He’s a pathetic fool, indeed.” Yu Jung-Hyeok cut him off in the middle. “He was just some contracted worker for a no-name game developer, and his hobby was reading novels.”

His shabby self-introduction-like words reverberated around the sky.

Those were the things I told Yu Jung-Hyeok some time ago.

“His specialty is to run his cocky mouth off, and he has this habit of throwing his life away so that we can overcome any and all impossible situations hindering us.”

Yu Jung-Hyeok was talking about me that even I didn’t know about.

“Someone like that managed to lead his companions this far.” —

“Regardless of what the incoming conclusion is, this world wouldn’t have come this far without him around.”

[[You don’t know anyt….!!]]

“It seems to me that you’re the one who can’t think straight here. Why are you interfering with this world-line, then?”

This is so long- Um…I love how yjh came into defend Dokja like that. He called Dokja a pathetic fool and a sacrificial no-name random bastard as well. Gives me “no one can make fun of you but me” vibes. He proceeded to tell the tale of Dokja- a version of a tale that even Dokja wasn’t sure of. I mean- describing people in a way that even they don’t recognize is pretty hard. And then he basically told Secretive Plotter to mind his own business .

The wrathful [Breaking the Sky Swordsmanship] mowed the darkness down. The Plotter’s figure wavered around greatly as he was pushed back.

Not missing that small opening, Yu Jung-Hyeok’s sword rained down like a raging storm.

“What is your goal, anyway? If you found Kim Dok-Ja an eyesore, why didn’t you kill him earlier? If you found him using your life to survive that disgusting, then….”

The [Dark Heavenly Demon Sword] was now aiming at the neck of the ‘Secretive Plotter’.

[Constellation, ‘Secretive Plotter’, is glaring at the Incarnation, ‘Yu Jung-Hyeok’.]

The moment when the two gazes collided, Yu Jung-Hyeok asked again.

“Why are you still watching this story?”

Oh periodt. Present bf confronting crazy ex.

Dokhyuk Moments: Part 37

(- means I skipped parts)

(420+)

And very slowly, so very slowly, as if he was studying his new enemy, brought the dumpling near his nose.

“….This aroma??”

That’s right, eat that damn dumpling, you bastard.

Okay waifu~ I mean-. Ahem.

“….It’s not that bad, I suppose.”

I heard Yoo Joonghyuk’s nearly-inaudible muttering and quietly looked up at the sky. The stars of the night sky sparkled as they looked down at us, as if the destruction of the world was a story belonging to a distant realm.

While chewing the dumpling, I began thinking this for the first time. That I wouldn’t have minded this story going on for a little while longer.

Yoo Joonghyuk being a Tsundere.

Sun Wukong used his arm as his pillow and began snoring away, and as for the pair of Tang Sanzangs, they used each of the Monkey King’s legs as their own pillows to sleep as well. They must’ve been fatigued by the journey.

However, a shadow quietly stood up, utilising this dead of night where the messages from the audience members and the judges had disappeared temporarily.

This can either be very intimidating or very sweet—like a father watching his family sleep peacefully as he guards for the night. In reality, he was about to kill Dokja, but we won’t talk about that.

[You can’t complete this universe.]

It was a gigantic wall that Yoo Joonghyuk couldn’t go past with his power. But he still instinctively understood it.

‘Past this wall is where I’ll find the answer I’ve been looking for.’

Am I the only one who thought ‘it’s because you don’t have your other half with you?’

⸢Kim Dokja thought to himself. ‘I’m Yoo Joonghyuk.’⸥

I bit my lips and formed the expression similar to the coolest person that I knew.

“Coolest person that I knew” awwwww

And then, Yoo Joonghyuk was standing before me as if to shield me. He glared at the sky, and pointed the [Dark Heavenly Demon Sword] scattering electrical energy at the opponent.

“I won’t say this twice. Scram.”

He protecc, he attacc, he has a wide and lonely bacc.

Yoo Joonghyuk discarded my wrist like trash and stood up from the spot. “….We’ve wasted precious elixirs.” —

Lee Jihye, watching that, spoke to me. “My Master, no wait, my Senior Brother is really cool, isn’t he? Even though he’s saying that, he was the first person to recommend using elixirs on you.”

That Tsundere fuck—

“Joonghyuk-ahjussi.”

He looked back at her with his trademark disinterested eyes, and her small hand pressed against his cheek. Upon closer inspection, a cream-type ointment was applied there.

“….What are you doing?”

“Be still or it’ll get infected, you know. Ah, don’t turn your head!”

Father-Daughter bonding- I’m gonna sob

She looked at me with distant eyes before shaking her head with a smirk.

[Well, yeah, you wouldn’t know anything about how awesome the ‘Demon King of Salvation’ actually is.]

I thought about it for a little while, before speaking up with a voice overflowing with affection towards, uh, myself.

Notice how he uses she/her pronouns now >-<. We don’t talk about Hayoung and Dokja’s relationship enough.

As things stood, I couldn’t really tell apart whether we were in the [Journey to the West] or [Kim Dokja Company’s Disorganised Great Adventure Get-Together].

Not a moment but it’s hilarious so I’ll include it.

Perhaps he noticed the direction of my gaze, Yoo Joonghyuk suddenly began talking to me. “….Surely, you fool must’ve realised this. You can’t save everyone.”

Those words hurt especially more so because they came from Yoo Joonghyuk himself.

For some reason, this feels very familiar. I’m not sure how, but it feels like I’ve read a romance novel where the male lead says the exact same thing to the girl. Or was it the other way around..?

Yoo Joonghyuk unsheathed his [Dark Heavenly Demon Sword] once more and stood in front of us, wary of his new opponent.

He protecc, he attacc, he carries burdens on his bacc

Yoo Joonghyuk and I each grabbed Lee Gilyoung and Shin Yoosung, and flung ourselves into the river. Along with the explosive noise of the Tongtian itself blowing up, our phantom ship shattered and sunk beneath the water. —-We found debris floating on the river’s surface and managed to barely grab hold of it.

“Woo-ehck! Hey, I can survive by myself, so let me go!”

Lee Gilyoung kicked around and shouted out.

Parents. They are parents. Divorced parents.

Yoo Joonghyuk unsheathed his sword and stepped forward. He glanced at me as he did so. “Take the kids away and acquire the sacred texts.”

That prompted Lee Gilyoung to shout out as if he was having a breakdown. “Who’s taking who here?! I….!”

The boy’s lips snapped shut after he sensed Yoo Joonghyuk emitting his Status.

His jet-black coat danced in the air. It was as if he had suddenly transformed into a black hole; his back faced us as he stood there against the lights shining from 28 stars. That was the back of a man who had been silently protecting certain people.

I want someone to describe me like how Dokja describes Joonghyuk.

I nodded my head and replied. “Do your best.”

“Get going!”

Sacrificial spouse trope vibes.

He failed to comprehend the situation and was about to shout out, but before he could, I placed my hand on top of his head first.

“You understand? Gilyoung-ah.”

And that marks the end of the chapter.

This showed up on my Pinterest and I’m not sure how to feel about it

So...Dokja and Jonghyuk?

imagine your otp 

Y e s

I don’t read Character x Reader fics. No one can get in the way of my OTP. Not even me.

[The constellation ‘Prisoner of the Golden Headband’ laughs]

“I thought you Lizardmen worshipped Dragons?” “No, why would we?” “Well, aren’t they like… your ancient ancestors or something?” “Oh of *course*, and do humans worship a Monkey god?”