gungoo4lifer
Hamantha ☆
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hamanthry hi hihi did you miss me hi you should teach this old man how tumblr works because i just found out how to ask squesitons hi hi hi hamanthry mousey hamster this is so silly really peek a boo :]
ISHIE WISHIE
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ykw i love this post so much. shit msde me laugh LMFAOOAO
when you search up lookism on tiktok for some juicy edits but all that shows up now is this looksmaxxing bullshit that’s literally just basic hygiene cuz men just discovered what taking care of themselves is!
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JOİİİİİNNNNNN
Join the GOD DOGS lookism discord server. we have a lot of things so come and I'll give u a hug
.gg/goddogs OR https://discord.com/invite/NEXHC4pmQD
here a lil Tiktok!
https://vm.tiktok.com/ZM65vn2yG/
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tbh I'm thinking of going back to the MazM fandom i loved the games n the community even tho there was loooots of russian ppl n i coudlnt understand shjt lmfao
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HIII so i made this tree thingy so , you can leave a message or whatever you'd like to, I'll open it once it's Christmas and see what y'all wrote ^_^ 💗💗
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Gun Park x Goo Kim: Whittling
More 479ish spoilers but not really. This chapter really did something to me.
"What are you making?" Goo adjusts his glasses, squinting over Gun's shoulder at whatever the hell he is.
"None of your business."
"Well it's ugly!"
"If it's ugly then it must be you."
Gun hears a burst of laughter and warm breath fanning over his cheek. Can't help the smirk creeping over his own face.
Neither say anything else as Gun continues to work the woodblock, more therapeutic and stress relieving than trying to create anything. He expects the blonde, with the attention span of a gnat, to become bored and wander off.
To his surprise, he stays, and the amicable silence doesn't last.
"Why are you hacking at it like that?" A gasp, "You're such a brute!"
"Have you never held a blade before? How are you butchering it this badly?"
Then-
"Give that here!"
Gun prepares for Goo snatching the knife and woodblock away. Tenses, readying to stab him-
Goo doesn't snatch at anything.
Instead, rests his hands atop Gun's own.
Firm and guiding. Slowing down the motions, moving confidently as if the blade, and Gun's hands are an extension of his.
Goo shuffles his weight, leans further forward, into Gun's space, to see what he's doing.
"Angle it carefully, think about the direction and what you are trying to do."
There's a buzzing in Gun's head.
"Don't make it harder for yourself, turn the woodblock."
It grows-
"Don't twist the knife like that."
And grows-
"Take off too little rather than too much. You can't take it back if you make a mistake."
And grows.
He can barely take in what Goo is saying.
All Gun can focus on is the way Goo has pressed himself up against him.
Skilled, expert fingers holding his.
How this close, Gun can see how long his eyelashes are, a faint freckle below his eye, and the indent mark of his glasses.
.
.
"What is that?"
Goo holds up the small wooden piece to the light. Brows knitted together as he examines and scrutinises it.
"A dragon."
"Bit small to be a dragon."
"..."
"Looks more like a worm."
"..." Gun takes a deep breath and counts to three.
"Are you sure it's not a worm?"
"It's yours. Do with it what you want."
A fresh insult stills on Goo's tongue. He freezes, cogs whirring away as he takes in what Gun just said. "...Mine?"
A nod.
"This little worm is mine?!" Goo holds it against his chest, fawning over the dragon-worm. "You made it for me?"
.
.
Gun had been taught, back when he was a young master and still cared about creating and crafting, that the first thing you make goes to the teacher.
Despite how much Gun loathes to think of Goo as the teacher or superior in any aspect; the whittling, the woodwork, the guidance and direction - it's difficult to deny.
So Gun presents Goo with the most-definitely-not-a-worm dragon. Blames this act on tradition and his upbringing and not just because he wanted to.
Doesn't dwell on how if he keeps seeing this dragon, he will be reminded of how close Goo was, the calloused hand on his, the soothing timbre of his voice.
Better to get rid than allow for whatever that was to fester.
Luck isn't on Gun's side, however, as Goo carries the dragon wherever he goes.
Pulling it out and cooing over it whenever he gets a chance. Fiddling with it absentmindedly in his pocket so much so that it becomes a habit.
Gun notices every time. Sees the tiny dragon over and over again.
It's too late. It does fester, and it does grow.
And Gun, whenever he catches sight of Goo with his handiwork, wonders if this might be the death of him.
Wonders if life had been a little kinder, then perhaps it might not be death and instead the start of something else.
#BROO#AGAJB#AGAİN.#?!#noway#cz.#İ WAS#LİTERALLY GONNS MAKE A FİC JUST SMİLİAR TO THİS OHMYGLD#WE TWİNNİNG R#RN
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Gun Park x Goo Kim: Nabe
Sorta 479 spoilers but not really. I couldn't resist. Fluffy.
"What's that?"
Goo pokes around the pot with some stray chopsticks, glasses steaming up from the heat.
Gun plucks the offending utensils from the blonde's fingers. "Yosenabe," and snaps it in half.
"Which is?"
"Nabe. A type of stew."
"Whatever, looks and smells like shit,"
"That's fine because you're not having any,"
Goo’s head whips around, eyes narrowing in annoyance, "What! You miser!"
Trying to focus on preparing the ingredients, arranging the greens and meat and seafood, Gun attempts to tune out his partner's voice.
"After all I do for you! You tight ass!"
It's not working. His voice is particularly aggravating tonight. Sense of personal space especially lacking.
"You're not even going to share? You selfish dick! I can't believe-"
Gun grits his teeth and spits out "Fine."
"You fuck-" A pause. A blink. "Fine?"
"Fine you can have some."
.
.
Resting his chin on Gun's shoulder, Goo inspects the chopping board. The ingredients look good, fresh. Blade slightly blunt, knife skills obviously nowhere near as good as himself, but it'll do.
Almost-
"Why aren't you cutting the shiitake all pretty?"
Goo feels the shoulder tensing.
"You know, like when people cut a star into it."
“...”
"But I suppose you can barely hold a knife."
"..."
"Can you make the carrots flower shaped?"
"..."
"That's probably too advanced for you."
Goo swipes at a piece and Gun laments not cutting off his fingers in time. "This one is so much bigger!" It's not. "You can't even cut them to equal size-"
"Get the fuck out of my kitchen."
.
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Goo chews on a prawn. It's delicious. Tender and succulent and he tells Gun it's not bad. Passable. It'll do for his refined palate.
Receives a huff of amusement in response as Gun tucks into his own serving.
The nabe does wonders to warm them both on this cold night. Peaceful, companionable silence only broken by occasional bowls being refilled, noodles being slurped, hums of appreciation.
Goo wonders if maybe he himself is a cliche, and the way to his heart really is through his stomach.
Munching on a flower shaped carrot and picking his way around the pretty mushrooms with a star carved into it, he finds a flush on his cheeks and a warmth in his chest that has nothing to do with the food and everything to do with the man that sits opposite.
"You're not going to eat those?" Gun frowns. After that bastard specifically made a fuss over them too.
Staring at the shiitake in disgust, Goo can't bear to stomach them even if they do look more appetising tonight.
Pretending to gag, "Ew no, I hate mushrooms!"
#man#how could you.#yk what#i hate you.#u r my biggest enemy.#RAMENN#WHY#😭😭😭#this was so#reread thjs 2 times.#the star shaped carrots..#icant#imgonna.#DIE#😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭#UUGGGHHH
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I'm fucking sick
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don't do this to me man.
@gungoo4lifer and i had a thorough and elaborate discussion on discord (we were writing insane rambles at mach 10 speed) and we’ve reached a conclusion
i’m literally ptj this is what’s gonna happen mark my words
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OH WAIT. U R JOI.. 😭😭😭 HI JOIII
lookism shitposting
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I feel bad that,
You were actually the Hamantha.
THEE Hamantha I've been looking for, from TikTok and Pinterest.
So like I'm here to apologize for not realizing sooner.
Cause I've been wanting to find you and ask a lot about GunGoo.
PLEASE DON'T KILL ME FOR NOT REALIZING YOU WERE HAMANTHA
PLEASEE. receiving this ask genuinely made me smile cuz wtf😢😢💗 honestly no one ever apologized to me before for not recognizing ?? me so this is a little. odd? lol 😭😭 but well i mean im hamantha I think. hi 😭
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yes next question.
Do you think gun and goo ever wore each other's underwear?
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welcome to the club bro
Never in my life did I think I would seriously consider shipping Goo with Samuel but gods the chapter this week has me reeling
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STOP SOMETIEMS I FORGET THST U R IN FACT AN ARTIST..
the pooks who have died atleast once
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AWWW MABFKDBD i love to hear opinions on my fanfics because it makes me so happy whether it's positive or negative, i like it sm ;/
AND YES i also hate the cigarette smell and that's why I wrote that fic lol it just seemed to canon to me for goo to do shit like that dkdbsmfn
I also had lots of fun while writing "what?! No way!" Because the thought of gun and goo gossiping about other fighters also seemed too canon to me,,.. AITA was a shitpost tbh like it's obvious but still i was giggling while writimg thaf
AAAAND. i js wrote two new gungoo fics and the tag just reached 100 FICS!!
it's alright everyone has options lol, my user on ao3 is Mirr_or and like the most of my fics r abt gungoo so u can see them there if u want ^_^
ohhhh I've read some of your stories, some were fun, and others made me cry a little 🤧🤧 they are very nice!!)
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more googun because yes.
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