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ALCHEMY OF SOULS 2 EPISODE 9 AND 10
WE GOT A HAPPY ENDING
After 2022 was a year of freaking sad endings
(Yes everybody, get those flashbacks)
etcetera, no need to relieve painful memories
*Laughs in maniac*
I must admit, I was expecting a sad ending for AOS BUT I am extremely surprised the directors got their souls back and decided to give us the ending we needed
Because, you know, one can only acquire so much trauma
SO TO GO OVER EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENED ON THIS TWO EPISODES
The crown prince honestly deserved being a King, he got his happy ending and him looking at Jin Mu and going "I am not weak, caring about the weak makes me strong" -I'm paraphrasing, but you get me- and then being like "BAM! Here is my bestie" was wonderful
Jin Mu first death and then the second death were extremely EYE PLEASING, I was giggling all the way and then staring in shock because JANG UK YOU JUST KILL SOMEONE, DON'T LOOK AT THE CAMARA LIKE THAT *Dies in shock*
Now, Seo Yul mourning for So-i was a nice touch. I am upset that the didn't got their happy ending together but it's nice to know that something could have happened if she had remained alive.
Then we have Naksu, our sweet little assassin who SLAYED THE MURDER -Or almost murder- OF JIN MU. She really said "You picked the wrong girl to manipulate, and I do not like to repeat my mistakes" and then BAM proceeds to let Jang Uk kill her -But not really-
Then, THE TURTLE. This turtle was AMAZING, I need one of those for good luck. The amazing mythical creature that decided to crawl out of the FREAKING OCEAN JUST TO SAVE OUR COUPLE
So cute *giggles in fangirl*
Jang Uk killing the whole Unanimous assembly just because they had caused for his girl to disappear was POWERFUL. This man screamed revengeful vibes since the beginning and we all knew it.
Their last -or what we thought would be their last- moments together were wonderful, so cute and raw and I NEED THEM TO MAKE ANOTHER DRAMA TOGETHER. The weeding being directed by Master Lee was wonderful and the fact that the meaning of their names were Light and Shadow and that's why the name of the second part was Light and shadow? That was some awesome last second reveal. But then, sad part came and Naksu was gone and I MUST ADMIT THAT I ALMOST CRIED.
He lost his baby again, and it was painful.
And then he came back, and it was even more painful.
"I know my Lord" said Maidservant Kim as she cried. YES WE ALL KNOW, I ALMOST CREATED A MACHINE IN ORDER TO APPEAR BESIDES YOU AND SAVE YOU
AND THEN HE DIED
AND THEN THEY ALL DIED
AND THEN I WAS WONDERING WHAT THE HECK WAS WRONG WITH 2022
AND THEN JIN BUYEON JUST SAID "YOU CAN GET HER BACK" AND THEN NAKSU WAS BACK
AND THEN HAPPY ENDING FOR EVERYBODY
I must say, I would have loved an expanded ending. But I am happy with what we got.
Now, it is time to say goodbye and it hurts me to know that it's over but I am happy they got their happy ending.
Now, I'm off to see Island and The glory. And yes, you can expect posts about this dramas.
Byeeee
*Joining the chat for Duty after school*
Ehem ehem...
I was not expecting the drama to be like...
I really hope you caught that reference.
I must say, that episode 1 went very good and then episode 2 happenned and me and my brother went
The concept of this drama is BRILLIANT
Using the most important thing for a high school student in order to get them to train for a war and then their idea blowing up IS AWESOME
I was not expecting the drama to be so gore but it is soooo goooooddddd
I am about to start episode 4 and the first three deaths are something that I was not expecting but it seems that this is about to become something like All of us are dead but without the zombies
Now, like and follow for more *In youtuber voice*
I tried looking for a gif that said “Follow” but I have been traumatized by what I found.
Good bye.
Choi Nam Ra & Lee Soo Hyeok ┃Ep.07 All of Us Are Dead (2022) dir. Lee Jae Gyoo
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I'm watching All of Us Are Dead again, and honestly that scene where the zombie virus spreads throughout the school is still so good. I love how the dominos slowly fall. Also the camera work is to die for. What a well done show.
ALL OF US ARE DEAD (2022), EP. 1 dir. Lee Jae-kyoo, Kim Nam-su
I'm sorry, i can't be of any help. Don't get hurt, okay? Let's stay alive and meet again. — ALL OF US ARE DEAD (2022)
PARK JI-HOO as NAM ON-JO and KIM JOO-AH as YOON I-SAK ALL OF US ARE DEAD (2022)
Hey, you. ALL OF US ARE DEAD (2022)
I love you so much. ALL OF US ARE DEAD (2022)
ALL OF US ARE DEAD + CINEMATOGRAPHY
Waiting for chapter 9 👉👈
Star Crossed - Chapter 8
| Prologue | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10 |
The Star Crossed Masterlist
My All Of Us Are Dead Masterlist
My Navigation and Masterlist
Warnings: Normal AOUAD things,
WC: 5,538
Just before running through the door to escape the inbound zombies, you saw a withered bouquet of flowers leaning against the corner of the wall.
They were your favorites.
Running through the door, you turned around and slammed it shut with the help of Cheong-san. Afterward, the both of you leaned with your backs against the door before sliding down to sit against it, not willing to waste any more energy on getting the attention of the chopper above that obviously was not coming back. You looked over when you heard the boy next to you groan and bumped his shoulder with your own. “You alright?”
He looked over at you and offered a tight smile. “As good as I can be.”
You nodded at him and leaned your head back to rest against the cool metal of the door when a sudden strong force hammered against the door and you quickly jumped up, on edge again after the moment’s rest. Cheong-san jumped up with you and you both stared at the door, preparing for the worst. After a moment of silence, you leaned your ear against the door to hear what might be on the other side and another hit sounded. You flinched back, almost falling onto Cheong-san who steadied you. You all held your breath as one more strike was heard before silence enveloped everything again.
“He’s gone.”
You turned around to look at Nam-ra when she spoke.
“Who’s gone?” Su-hyeok asked.
“It’s Gwi-nam, right? He’s gone now,” you spoke with disappointment lacing your tone. You weren’t sure if it was disappointment that he left or disappointment with what he’d become.
Maybe both.
Nam-ra nodded with an empathetic frown in your direction. “It's his smell. I hear his breathing.”
You nodded to the floor, not really in agreement or disagreement with everything but just a nod to get your body to do something other than to fall into a pit of despair. Not looking at anyone, you turned to go walk to a corner of the roof and sat down, leaning against the wall. You lifted your hands to your face and pressed harshly on the sockets of your eyes, seeing little stars and shapes appear until you heard the sound of someone sitting next to you. Lifting your head, it took a while for the ability to see to come back but you then saw Nam-ra sitting next to you with a guilty expression on her face.
“I’m sor-”
“Don’t apologize,” you interrupted her softly. “I know what he’s become. I know about how he’s trying to kill Cheong-san for whatever reason and how he bit you while fighting Su-hyeok. I know my brother’s gone.”
She looked at the side profile of your face as you refused to look her in the eyes, instead deciding to stare off into space with no specific object having your full attention. You closed your eyes and let out a sniffle when she wrapped her arms around your shoulder and pulled you down so she was cradling you against her chest. You refused to cry, feeling like you had cried enough already and knowing it was the exact opposite of how your father had raised you. Granted, you never really listened to your father considering how much you hated him for the words he would spit at you for any slight mistake.
You both stayed there for a minute or two until you saw the group gathering materials to make the SOS sign bigger. You slowly got up so as to not bump into her and then held your hand out for her to grab. When she did, you lifted her up and started walking in the direction of the group to help, gathering some materials on the way. You looked over when Hyo-ryung was warning Joon-yeong to be careful as he climbed on top of a platform to look at the sign.
“How does it look?” Ji-min asked him and he hummed with his hand holding his chin.
“First… the ‘O,’ it's just too narrow.”
“Why do we need to make the ‘O’ bigger? It’s a distress signal it doesn’t have to be perfect?” You questioned to Hyo-ryung who stood beside you and she just shrugged her shoulders with a small laugh before going over to help as you did the same.
Working together for a bit, with the assistance from Joon-yeong’s instructions, you all stepped back to take a look at your work and saw the most beautiful and perfect SOS signal you have ever seen before.
“Yeah, well, there's no way anyone can miss that,” Joon-yeong spoke proudly.
“Right?” Dae-su agreed and Wu-jin nodded.
“We did do a good job.”
Everyone spread out a little bit, Dae-su and Cheong-san walking over to the copper circle they had placed in the middle of the ‘O’ to center it.
“It's a little crooked, though,” Hyo-ryung commented and you playfully pulled her to your embrace as you covered her mouth and she laughed beneath your hand.
“Nooo. If you say anything we’ll have to do more work!” You joked and she laughed again.
As you let her go with a smile, she turned around and gave you a hug which you didn’t return for a few seconds until it registered in your brain what she was doing. When she pulled back, she looked at you with a sad, guilty smile. “I’m sorry. For all of our preconceptions of you. You’re nothing like what we expected and I wish we became friends under better circumstances,” she told you. You smiled at her and instead of responding just brought her into another hug which she returned.
“Thank you, Hyo-ryung.”
“What does SOS mean?” Dae-su asked as you all were sitting around, resting. He was messing around and moving the parts of one of the ‘S’s to make it less crooked.
“It's a distress signal,” On-jo answered.
“I know that. What does it stand for?” He specified.
“It-”
“It doesn't stand for anything. SOS is just SOS,” On-jo answered, unintentionally interrupting you but you didn’t mind.
“That makes no sense,” Dae-su looked at her, his eyebrows furrowed.
“That's just how it is. It doesn't mean anything.”
“Then rescue quickly… speed of save… save?” Dae-su looked towards you as if he figured it out and you opened your mouth to speak again when On-jo unintentionally interrupted you again.
“Why'd you ask if you're not gonna believe me?”
“I thought you'd know.”
“I do know. Look it up. You'll see I'm right.”
He rolled his eyes as you saw Choeng-san stand up and start walking towards the three of you. “Whatever. How can I look it up? I don't have a phone.”
“Actually-” You started only to roll your eyes when Cheong-san interrupted you. You knew they weren’t doing it on purpose but it was annoying nonetheless.
“What?”
“I asked On-jo what SOS means, and she said it doesn't mean anything,” Dae-su scoffed as he looked at her. “Just say you don't know next time.”
“Well, it’s true,” On-jo huffed.
“It's true,” Cheong-san confirmed and you just shook your head, walking over to where Nam-ra stood and starting up a random conversation with her, unable to stand the love oozing out of Cheong-san’s pores into the atmosphere, all of it directed towards On-jo.
Minutes later, Dae-su walked up to the both of you. “Hey prez, hi (Y/N). What does SOS mean?” He asked and you looked at Nam-ra to see if she would answer but she didn’t, only looking at you for the answer.
“Okay… well. In English, it stands for ‘Save Our Souls’ or ‘Save Our Ship.’ When boats would have a problem in the middle of the ocean, they would send that out for help. It usually just means ‘Save Our Souls’ when people use it in everyday circumstances.”
“Haha!” He exclaimed and turned back to where Cheong-san and On-jo were. “I knew it stood for something! You were wrong!” He boasted and you just laughed as you watched them start another argument. You looked away for a moment only to look back to see On-jo walking away from Cheong-san kneeling down in pain with his hands holding the back of his knees.
“The sun's setting. Let's start a fire,” she directed and you nodded with an amused smile that she rolled her eyes at but couldn’t help to return.
As you all gathered around a plank of wood, On-jo started rotating a stick back and forth to start a fire. When she was unsuccessful, she stood up. “I'm done.”
“Already?” Wu-jin asked but Joon-yeong just got in her place.
He started off strong, twisting it back and forth quickly as he tried to start it.
“You'll get tired. Slow down,” Dae-su warned but Wu-jin smacked him across the arm.
“The fire won't start if he goes slowly.”
Dae-su looked contemplative before turning back to the boy. “Do it faster. Faster. Faster. I said come on, faster! Rub it faster!” He ordered and Joon-yeong let go of the stick in pain, rubbing at his hand. “What is it, cramps?”
“My hands. I can't do it,” he explained and Dae-su gently pushed him away as he took his spot.
“I'll do it. Step back.”
He grabbed the stick and started rolling it in his hand very slowly which caused some of you to groan, you especially and you crouched down in front of the wooden plank.
“Hey, should we kill him?” Wu-jin suggested and you sighed before leaning over and pushing Dae-su back and away.
“Oh, move over already,” you demanded before taking up the stick. You started twisting the stick, faster than everyone who was before you and smoke almost immediately started to pile out of the hole.
“Smoke!” Su-hyeok exclaimed and tried to push you away but you stopped him.
“If I stop now, it won’t be enough friction,” you told him and he nodded. After another few moments, the fire started on its own and the stick lit up. The group oohed and ahhed and you just laughed as you threw it into the wooden pile you all had created.
“Wow! (Y/n), you’re so talented!” Dae-su praised but you just rolled your eyes.
“Nam-ra had a lighter this whole time so we could’ve just used that,” you pointed over at the girl as she held the lighter out, ready to hand it over but you had already succeeded.
“I was going to give it but none of you heard me,” she explained and when everyone remained looking at her with the same shocked look, she continued. “Well, I smoke sometimes.”
You laughed.
“So do I,” you told all of them with a grin as you pulled your own lighter out of your pocket and held it up for everyone to see. Su-hyeok looked at you in astonishment, his mouth opening and closing a few times before you just laughed at his shock. “I’m just kidding. I don’t smoke, I just always carry a knife and lighter on me. I used the knife in the first classroom we were in and the lighter’s been in my pocket since. I haven’t needed to use it until now.”
“You had it this whole time?” Wu-jin asked in exasperation and you just shrugged with a wink sent in his direction as you walked over to the pile, seeing how the fire had died down to only a few sparks.
“Why didn’t you bring it out earlier?” Joon-yeong asked you in confusion.
“Well, I needed to show off my skills,” you laughed as you lit the stick back up and held onto it as you lit more of the wood on fire.
The sun finally set and you all settled around the fire, pulling out blankets and whatever you could to keep warm. You sat to the left of Nam-ra, sharing a blanket with her and On-jo. There was a comfortable silence that settled over all of you until Su-hyeok turned to Dae-su.
“Dae-su.”
“Yeah?” The boy hummed with his cheek resting against his elbow.
“How was your audition?”
Dae-su scoffed. “They said I have to lose weight.”
“Well they’re missing out. You’re a good singer, Dae-su,” you told him and he looked at you with a smile.
“I never knew you'd heard me sing, (Y/n).”
“Being the quiet kid makes it so you see and hear everything. I’m like a spider. I’ve got eyes on the back of my head,” you joked and Hyo-ryung shivered.
“Oh! I hate spiders!”
You laughed at her reaction along with a few others before Su-hyeok spoke to Dae-su again. “Sing for us. I wanna hear it.”
“Just forget it. I don't want to,” he dismissed with a wave of his hand.
“I actually really like that song,” Joon-yeong told him.
“What song?” You asked in confusion, not picking up on any context clues.
He turned to you with a smile. “Just wait, you’ll hear it.”
“You really like it?” Dae-su asked and Joon-yeong nodded.
“It's really nice.”
“You sing well,” Su-hyeok complimented to sweeten the deal.
“It'll cheer us up,” Wu-jin added.
Dae-su cleared his throat and sat up straight before starting.
♪ Let's go once it's over ♪
♪ Let's go anywhere ♪
♪ Once we're done studying hours a day ♪
♪ Once the annoying sounds are over ♪
♪ Let's go hand in hand ♪
♪ Let's not run ♪
♪ Let's try walking slowly ♪
♪ Is that drool or sweat pooled on the book? ♪
♪ No one notices the plop, plop ♪
♪ The plop, plop ♪
♪ The falling rain drops ♪
♪ What is boiling? Simmer, simmer ♪
♪ It's Mom's doenjang stew ♪
♪ Mm-hm, a bowl of instant noodles ♪
♪ In front of the TV which plays nothing but static ♪
♪ Let's go anywhere together ♪
The singing ended in a nice silence, the only sound being the breaths being inhaled and exhaled.
“It was such a nice song,” Hyo-ryung said softly.
“Didn't you say that it sucked?” Dae-su countered.
“Well, now that I actually listened to it, I think it's kind of nice,” she reassured.
“That was encouraging, Dae-su,” Wu-jin told him and they exchanged a small laugh.
“How long… have you been smoking for?” You heard from beside you and looked to see On-jo looking at Nam-ra as she asked.
She looker over at her. “Since eighth grade. I had no friends and a lot of stress back then.”
On-jo looked at the fire as she tried to think of what to say in response. “Did you ever need a friend, though?”
“I’m not sure. I can’t really tell.”
“You always put up a wall. You'd wear your headphones all day, and you never said anything. Wasn't it because you hated us?”
“I never hated you guys,” Nam-ra dispelled. “I just… didn't have any friends,” she said. You gave a little sad smile and looked at the ground and as if she could sense your feelings of rejection, she kept going. “Up until (Y/n) came into my life, I was pretty much all alone. She was the first person I was sure I could call my friend.”
You smiled and knocked your shoulder into hers which she smiled back at you for.
“Well… I never really liked you,” Hyo-ryung spoke and ruined the moment which you glared at her for until she continued. “I thought you and (Y/n) didn't talk to us because we were beneath you.”
“I kind of hated you. There were times that I wished you would just disappear.” Joon-yeong confessed bitterly.
You grabbed Nam-ra’s hand underneath the blanket which she squeezed in appreciation. She didn’t let it show on her face but you could tell that it affected her.
“Aren't you close? You're the top two students,” Ji-min asked from beside him.
“That's why I hated her. No matter how hard I worked, I was always second,” he exclaimed frustratedly before he sighed. “But it's okay now. I think I was able to come in second, because of Nam-ra.”
“Hey. Second's good too,” Dae-su encouraged. “I can't even be 20th,” he turned to Su-hyeok and Wu-jin. “Right?” Su-hyeok’s hand let go of Wu-jin’s shoulder as he brought it to fist bump against Dae-su’s.
“I always thought you hated us too, (Y/n),” On-jo expressed. “You always seemed too quiet and were always glaring at people, but now you seem so different. What changed?”
You gave her a weak smile. “Nothing changed, actually. I only glared at people when they were being dicks. Have any of you ever actually seen me glare at you?” You looked around and everyone seemed puzzled before shaking their heads. “I never talked to anybody because nobody ever talked to me. What was the point in striking up a conversation when it seemed obvious nobody was interested,” you turned your head back to On-jo as you continued. “I don’t know if you remember, On-jo, but I actually talked to you about a week into freshman year. We talked for a little bit at the start of class until you asked me my name,” she looked shocked with realization as she remembered what you were talking about. “I told you it was Yoon (Y/n) and you got so scared you ran away and ended up transferring classes that entire year,” you laughed painfully and turned away from her, looking back at the fire.
“But you always seemed to act like your brother. You even bullied the bullies!” Ji-min pointed out with a questioning and disbelieving tone as she couldn’t believe what she had believed for the past 3 years was wrong. “Like Na-yeon! She was terrified of you!”
“I gave her a few talking to’s when I would catch her being mean so she would stop. Last year she was much worse but I like to think that I helped calm her down, even if just by a bit.”
Ji-min looked down at her lap in realization. She’d never considered you did all of that just to protect the people she ended up bullying.
After a blanket of silence settled over the group, this one much less comfortable than the last one, Hyo-ryung spoke up as she turned to Dae-su.
“Hey,” she started as she hit his arm. “You shouldn’t compare yourself to Joon-yeong.”
“Huh?” Dae-su asked.
“When you talked about being in 20th place. Don’t compare yourself,” she stressed and he scoffed.
“I was just saying. Why do you always get on my case whenever I say something?” He looked at her in, what he thought was, realization. “Wait a second. Do you like me?”
She scoffed and harshly slapped his upper arm which you smiled lightly at as the others laughed lightly.
“Shut up, you moron!”
“I'm going to put it out there, so you don't get hurt,” he warned. “I like somebody else. So don't like me.”
“I don't like you!” She complained and slapped him again as he held him arm. I'm not interested in you at all.”
“Dae-su. Who do you like, then?” Joon-yeong asked curiously and Dae-su sported a sheepish and shy smile.
Wu-jin groaned. “He's, he's a total freak.”
Su-hyeok pointed at Wu-jin’s head from above. “His sister.”
“Ha-ri from Archery?” Ji-min asked incredulously and he nodded. “You're insane.”
“I go crazy when I'm in love,” Dae-su cooed and Nam-ra looked down with a smile as you stared at Dae-su, your own smile gracing your face, but with a sadder, more longing, demeanor. “She's like my little Cupid.”
“Stop it,” Wu-jin laughed. “If we get out of here alive, I'm gonna tell my sister.”
Dae-su looked at him in shock at his words, reaching over to rest a hand on Wu-jin’s arm. “Will you really tell her?”
“Yeah,” Wu-jin confirmed.
“What?”
“To shoot and kill you. I said not to like my sister.”
“You can't do that to me, future brother-in-law,” Dae-su complained as he wrestled Wu-jin over Su-hyeok’s lap and tried to pull him into a headlock.
“You… Hey!”
“Will you tell her? Promise?”
“Yeah. To kill you.”
“Stop it. Seriously. I love her,” Dae-su told him and Wu-jin groaned.
“Whatever. Somebody else say something so I can forget everything that just happened within the last 2 minutes,” Wu-jin begged and everyone stayed silent and still until Ji-min spoke up.
“My mom and dad prepped everything for my transfer,” she started with a pensive look. “They said to just go to Seoul. But I really didn't want to go there. I wouldn't have had any friends, and I was afraid of the Seoul kids. I didn't know what to do,” she sighed. “Then On-jo gave me a great idea. She said I just had to cut school for five days. Then the principal can't write you a recommendation,” On-jo smiled at her words and looked down to her lap. “So that's what I did. It's all thanks to On-jo… that I didn't have to transfer.”
On-jo held up her hand in a peace sign and you smiled over at her and her adorableness.
“I should've just gone to Seoul.”
Ji-min’s voice brought your eyes over to her and her look displayed one more of bitterness now.
“Then none of this would have happened to me.”
On-jo’s fingers fell and you gave her a grim smile as she nodded solemnly to Ji-min’s words.
“People have always said…” Wu-jin started and the attention went back over to him. “My sister was an archery prodigy ever since she was little. So our parents only cared about trying to get my sister onto the national team. They've never paid attention to me at all.”
“I'll give you all my attention, brother-in-law,” Dae-su told him. “Don't be sad. You have me,” Dae-su groaned as Wu-jin pushed him backward so he was lying on his back. Su-hyeok had moved from sitting in between them during the scuffle they had so he was now sitting beside you. Wu-jin then laughed with a shake of his head.
“Thank God that I have Dae-su.”
The attention turned to Su-hyeok but he just shook his head to pass. Then the attention moved onto you.
“I’ve always been seen as my older brother’s little sister. I don’t think that I’ve ever been known as just (Y/n). If not the little sister of the infamous Yoon Gwi-nam,” you imitated puffing out your muscles to mock your brother in a lighthearted manner but it faltered and you just held your hands in your lap. “Then it was the youngest daughter of the Yoon family. My father, as I’m sure you all know by his reputation, is not a good man. Not only to everyone he meets but also to his own children. Growing up, Gwi-nam was the only one who would protect me from him. I guess I don’t really need that protection anymore. I’m sure my father’s probably in a safe haven hundreds of miles away from all of this. He always was a fucking coward,” you laughed bitterly and felt a hand grab your own. Looking over, your eyes traveled up from where the hand held your own and found that the hand connected to Su-hyeok. You smiled at him, your mood lifting slightly. You looked back at the fire with a small smile still gracing your face. “In other, happier, news; as of yesterday, I am officially 17 years old,” your smile dropped as you remembered the situation you were in. “Happy birthday to me…”
“Fuck…” You heard Su-hyeok whisper from beside you and you looked over to see him frantically looking around the roof, looking for something but you weren’t sure what.
“What? What is it?” You asked him and he shot up off the ground. He jogged over to a section of the roof and you all watched on with curiosity. You stood up when you saw him take a tarp off of something to reveal an opened picnic basket and a cooler that fell on its side, the contents seeming to have been taken. You walked over to him as he looked through the picnic basket with a worried expression before it faded to one of relief when he apparently found what he was looking for. “Su-hyeok,” you asked slowly and quietly as to not scare him. He looked up at you and hid the items in his hands behind his back. “Are you okay?”
“I… uh…” He looked around sheepishly for an excuse but you just rested a hand on his arm.
“What’s going on?”
The chatter from behind you had stopped, everyone emotionally investing themselves into the lives of their former outcasted classmate and one of their best friends.
Su-hyeok brought the items out from behind his back to reveal a small black velvet jewelry box and a beautifully drawn card that had the same drawing of the same girl that was on his notebook from yesterday on the cover. He tilted his head and gave you an unsure, quite frankly, adorable, smile. “Happy birthday?” He handed the gifts to your frozen body. You hadn’t been expecting anything like this. “I’m so sorry I forgot. With everything happening I wasn’t able to fulfill the plans I made for yesterday.”
“What were you going to do?” You asked him breathlessly.
He blushed and scratched the back of his neck, looking towards the ground where he kicked an imaginary rock. “I was planning on taking you up here to have you skip class with me and then after a while, I would confess to you.”
“Confess what?” You asked cluelessly and looked back at the group briefly as you heard some of them groan.
Looking back at him, his eyes locked onto yours and he took a step forward. Reaching his hands out, he took the gifts and set them down before grabbing your hands. Staring you deeply in the eyes while you blushed harshly at the way he was acting and how close he was to you. “Confess… that I’m in love with you, (Y/n),” you gasped but he continued. “I have been in love with you since the day I met you. I don’t expect you to share my feelings, but I would love to take you out on a date one day after all this is over and be able to call you mine.”
You stared at him for a moment and just as he sighed in rejection and let go of your hands to back away, you grabbed onto his tie and pulled him down to your level so you could kiss him.
He took a moment to return it, but once he did, he kissed you so softly and with so much more love than you could ever imagine. He pulled your waist into him, forcing you to stand on your tippy toes to reach him, and lifted one hand to brush a strand of hair behind your ear before cupping your cheek gently. When you both pulled away, it was because you couldn’t contain your smile anymore and you hid your blushing face in his neck as you hugged him. He laughed and held you to him, one hand cupping the back of your head and the other wrapping around your waist.
“So is that a yes? May I call you mine?” He asked against your temple and you leaned back to give him a slight peck against the lips before smiling again.
“Yes, Su-hyeok, you may call me yours.”
The group behind you erupted into cheers and you flipped them the bird as you leaned down to pick up the gifts he had set down. Deciding to put the card in your pocket, considering it was small enough for it, you went back to sit down, Su-hyeok right on your trail, following after you like a love sick puppy, and returned to your original spots. This time, you were no longer sharing the blanket with Nam-ra and On-jo, but leaning against Su-hyeok as he wrapped an arm around your shoulder. You looked down to open the box and gasped when you saw the beautiful golden necklace inside of it. You opened the locket to find one side filled with small dried flowers and the other side to be empty. You looked up at the boy holding you and he smiled down at you.
“I was hoping we could fill it with a picture of us,” he told you and you melted. Giving the necklace to him, he helped you put it on and you smiled up at him once more before turning back to the group who was looking at you like they were watching a soap opera.
You looked over to On-jo, only to see her smiling at you brightly. There was a tiny hint of disappointment in her gaze but mainly happiness for her two friends.
“Anyways! Onto the next person. What do you say prez? You wanna go next?” You teased Nam-ra lightly as she smiled at you compassionately, happy for your successes.
“I don't really have anything to say. I wouldn't really know… but I feel like I made friends.”
You smiled at her and held a hand out for her to take which she did before turning to look at On-jo who smiled at her reassuringly. The attention shifted over to Cheong-san as he put a stick into the fire before speaking. “Me and… On-jo…” He paused and sighed. “I just, well… I just want some water, really.”
“Not stuff like that,” Hyo-ryung complained. “Be completely honest.”
“Be completely honest,” Dae-su continued. “Do you like someone?”
Cheong-san took a moment to think before humming in approval.
“You do? For real?” On-jo asked and you smiled as you watched Cheong-san try to hide his feelings from the one person who didn’t know about them.
“Yeah.”
“Why do you keep on stalling? Do you have a crush?” She interrogated him.
“Uh, pretty much.”
“Pretty much? What does that mean? Who is she?”
You looked around to see everyone pretty much having the same expression on their faces. Joon-yeong smirked as he put another stick into the fire.
The two lovebirds stared at each other before Cheong-san looked away and dismissively said, “No one.”
“Who is she?” On-jo begged. “Do I know her?” She looked like she was putting on a teasing face for the group but you could hear the slight hesitation in her voice.
Maybe the love wasn’t as one sided as you thought it was.
“Who is it?”
“You… It's you, On-jo… I like you.”
On-jo looked stunned by the news and Dae-su’s mouth opened comically at the confession.
“Two confessions in one night?” He whispered dramatically.
On-jo scoffed at Cheong-san. “Hey. Stop that,” she turned back to the group. “He doesn't mean it. He's just kidding,” she gave a soft chuckle. “I mean, we were friends and neighbors since kindergarten, that's all,” she then turned back to him with a more serious face. What nobody could see except you and maybe Su-hyeok from the excited smile on his face was the dash of hope hidden within her eyes. “Stop joking.”
“I'm not joking,” he confirmed and she let out a shaky breath. “Ever since I was six years old, I've always liked you, On-jo. And I always will.”
“Awesome,” Dae-su expressed after a moment before On-jo got up and walked to the corner of the roof.
Cheong-san looked down in sadness and rejection before you lightly kicked his knee from his cross legged position. “Cheong-san,” he looked up at you and you pointed at On-jo while Su-hyeok tilted his head in her direction, the both of you encouraging him to go and talk to her.
As he stood up and walked over, Dae-su expressed his surprise into words. “Did you know? I had no idea.”
“You're the only one who didn't know,” Hyo-ryung explained to him.
“Everyone knew?
“Yes. I don’t know how you didn’t, you hung out with them everyday and I only saw it from across the classroom but I could still tell,” you told him and he just looked furrowed his eyesbrows.
“Why didn't I know?”
“I didn't, either,” Wu-jin told him to comfort him.
“Because you're you,” Hyo-ryung told the former boy with an eye roll that you laughed at.
“Cheong-san's so cool.”
The spoken boy soon walked away from the girl to stand on the other side of the roof, looking away from On-jo as she watched him longingly. You watched between the two of them as you wished they would just be able to accept each other’s feelings which they so obviously have. Although On-jo’s was more subtle and she obviously tried to hide it with her ‘feelings’ for Su-hyeok, you could tell that she had liked him back.
For much longer than just a while, too.
While distracted by your thoughts, they were brought out by Cheong-san screaming On-jo’s name. As you looked up, you saw the one and only Gwi-nam running across the rooftop towards Cheong-san who was running towards him too. They slammed into each other and Gwi-nam got the better of the situation by slamming Cheong-san onto the ground on his back.
“Cheong-san!”
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all of us are dead is so fucking unrealistically grotesque because it is realistic.
Had to draw Cheong-san and On-jo because All of Us are Dead had a death grip on my heart the whole time I was watching it, if you like zombie media I can't recommend it enough :')
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Jelly Bracelets Masterlist
They have been popular in waves worldwide and elsewhere since the 1980s. Following a resurgence in popularity in 2003, gel bracelets became the subject of a widespread urban legend linking them to a supposed sex game, explaining their popularity: they were subsequently dubbed "sex bracelets."
Yellow - wearer is willing to hug
Orange - wearer is willing to kiss
Glittery Yellow - indicates kissing and hugging is acceptable
Glittery Purple - willing to French kiss
White - wearer will flash what they have
Purple - wearer is willing to kiss a partner of either sex
Clear - indicates a willingness to do anything the snapper wants
Pink - wearer is willing to give a hickey (18+)
Glittery Clear - wearer will let the snapper "feel up" or touch any body part (18+)
Blue - indicates oral sex performed on a guy (18+)
Glittery Pink - willing to "flash" a body part (18+)
Green - indicates that oral sex can be performed on a girl
Red - wearer is willing to perform a lap dance
Glittery Green - the wearer is willing to "69"
Black - the wearer will have regular "missionary" sex
Glittery Blue - is willing to perform anal sex
All Of Us are Dead 2022
