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Back to our regularly scheduled Squid Game 2 art posting!

All of my Squid Game 2 art so far! I plan to do more, but are there any characters you would want to see?

Whether you liked the character or not, this was a LOOK

Young-mi is a precious cinnamon roll

⏺️🔼⏹️

WIP! My process really do just be slapping colors down and rendering until it looks right

if you marry me

would you bury me?

The Front Man has been the only thing I can think about since Squid Game 2

bonus:

Hot man with glasses…hot man with glasses save me

(kuzuryu from Alice in borderland) (sangwoo from squid game) (7th floor from the 8 show)

based of that one imagine of like gihun stuck in a time loop and not giving a shit about it. idk i how to use this app yall pls help me. How tf do u add pictures?

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"Red Light, Green Light, Again." 

At first, Gi-hun tried to do things the hard way. Making alliances, forming plans, agonizing over who he could save. Now? Now he’s here to put on a show.

Speedrun Start: Red Light, Green Light

The first time he played this game, he barely made it. The second, he figured out the timing. The tenth, he mastered the rhythm. The hundredth, he started experimenting.

Now?

The doll’s head barely finishes spinning forward before Gi-hun takes off at a dead sprint.

Someone screams. Players flinch. A few of them stumble back, expecting to see him drop dead on the spot.

Instead, he slides across the finish line a full minute ahead of everyone else.

The doll chirps, "Player 456, eliminated—"

BZZT.

The speakers cut out for a second, and then the mechanical voice corrects itself. "Player 456, cleared."

In-ho watches this from the control room, fingers tightening around his radio. "What."

Gi-hun stands at the finish line, brushing himself off. He glances up at the cameras, grinning. He waves.

Behind him, the other players are still frozen in shock.

New personal best.

Honeycomb: Exploiting the System

Sang-woo, as usual, hesitates at the candy tin, looking at Gi-hun like he wants to say something.

Gi-hun winks at him and picks the umbrella.

Sang-woo looks like he’s watching someone commit actual suicide.

The moment the game starts, Gi-hun flips the tin over and smashes it against the ground. The candy cracks perfectly along the shape. He stands up, holding out the umbrella with a flourish. "Done."

The guards don’t react. They don’t know how to react.

The worker monitoring the station scrambles to check the rules. "Is that allowed?"

"...There’s no rule against it."

In-ho, watching from the control room, rubs a gloved hand down his face.

Sang-woo stares at him like he’s just grown wings.

Gi-hun strolls past him, handing in his umbrella piece with a satisfied grin. "You should really read the fine print, buddy."

Tug-of-War: Advanced Mechanics

In his first few runs, he followed the old man’s strategy. It worked. But Gi-hun has had time to refine the meta.

He handpicks a team that should be doomed. No Sang-woo, no Ali, just a bunch of people who always died here.

And then, instead of playing by the rules, he yells, "JUMP ON THREE!"

His team jumps forward at the exact right moment, jolting the other team off balance.

Then he yells, "PULL NOW!"

They win in five seconds flat.

The workers just stare.

In-ho, in the control room, slowly pushes his hands together in front of his mask. "This little shit."

Marbles: Sequence Break

Gi-hun finds Il-nam sitting in the alleyway, waiting for him with that gentle old-man smile.

Gi-hun squats down, resting his arms on his knees. He tosses a marble in his hand, watching the way the light catches it.

"You’re the mastermind, aren’t you?"

Il-nam blinks. "What?"

"Come on, you think I don’t know? You disappear right before the big finale? The guards don’t shoot you? The whole ‘Oh, I just wanted to feel alive again’ monologue? Give me some credit, old man."

Il-nam’s face does something strange. "How—"

Gi-hun waves him off. "Relax. I’m not mad. I’m just bored. So how about this? I win this game, you pull some strings, and I get to skip Glass Bridge. Deal?"

Il-nam stares at him for a long, long time.

Then he laughs.

New skip discovered.

Glass Bridge: Tool-Assisted Playthrough

Gi-hun stands at the edge of the glass panels, arms crossed, while the other players stare at him, waiting.

The usual panic begins. The first few contestants get shoved. The survivors hesitate. The clock ticks down.

Gi-hun sighs. "Move."

He steps forward—and before anyone can react, he pulls a gun off one of the guards.

In-ho, watching from the control room, leaps out of his chair. "WHAT THE FU—"

Gi-hun calmly shoots out the panels, one by one, watching to see which ones break.

Then he hops across the safe ones, whistling.

Behind him, someone whispers, "What the fuck."

Even the VIPs are losing their shit.

"Where did he even get a gun?!"

"Who cares? This is amazing!"

Finale: Any% Completion

By the time Gi-hun reaches the last round, everyone is afraid of him.

The guards hesitate before addressing him. The remaining players stay far, far away. Even Sang-woo—ruthless, brilliant Sang-woo—looks at him like he’s something other.

And In-ho?

In-ho is watching from the balcony with the silent frustration of a man who has lost control of his own game.

Gi-hun tilts his head back to look at him. He gives him a mocking little salute.

The Squid Game has rules. But Gi-hun has had time. And the more he plays, the more he breaks those rules.

This is his game now.

He smirks.

"Let’s finish this."

Meanwhile, Jun-ho is sitting in the vents, completely horrified.

"What the fuck is WRONG with this guy?"

Idk maybe i should add Inho to the time loop as well, cuz I’m bored.

Plot twist: The alpha on the fifth day was Jung-bae and he’s the father.

“Okay,” Jung-bae said gently. “Just calm down. You can’t smoke to calm down anymore, so try deep breathing or… count to ten or whatever pregnant people do.”

“I’m going to be the talk of my ex-wife’s garden club until I die,” Gi-hun moaned, collapsing onto the couch.

“Come on, buddy,” Jung-bae said, patting his shoulder. “No use spiraling. Let’s just figure this out logically, yeah? Start by mapping them out.” He went to a corkboard covered in tickets and various photographs and took them down stacking them neatly before producing sticky notes and tacks as if they were detectives. “You said four alphas, some you know, some you don’t—five days, four mistakes. Let’s go in order. Who was first?”

Gi-hun scratched his cheek. “Sang-woo,” He muttered. Then, because of course it needed clarification, “Cho Sang-woo.”

Jung-bae froze mid-tack, his eyebrows crawling up into his hairline. “Cho Sang-woo? The Cho Sang-woo? The pride of Ssangmun-dong? That Cho Sang-woo?”

Gi-hun raised an eyebrow. “What, is there another one?”

Jung-bae shook his head slowly, like he could not believe what he was writing as he scribbled the name down. The tack made a particularly judgmental squeak as he pinned it to the board. “I’m just surprised. I know you two were like childhood sweethearts or whatever, but from the few times we’ve gone out for drinks I’ve seen him smile exactly once, and it looked like it hurt him physically.” He glanced over. “So, when you two finished, did he give you a performance review or…?”

He ducked just in time to dodge the flying shoe.

“If anyone should be questioning the decision,” Gi-hun said, “It’s Sang-woo! He could have far more suitable omegas. Goodness knows his mother only talks about it every time I come by her stall. ‘My Sang-woo is the most eligible bachelor—handsome and rich!’”

“He could,” Jung-bae agreed instantly.

The other shoe flew through the air.

“Okay! Okay! Moving on!” Jung-bae yelped, scribbling like his life depended on it. “Second alpha?”

“In-ho,” Gi-hun said, arms crossed tight. “Hwang In-ho.”

Jung-bae nodded, writing it down. “Someone we don’t know. Progress. Got an age? Occupation?”

“Forty-five. Two years younger than me. He’s a cop.”

Jung-bae stopped mid-letter. “You slept with a cop? What if it was a sting? What if he thought you were—”

“I’m not a criminal!” Gi-hun snapped. “The only arrest on my record was from—” He stopped himself, mouth shutting with a click.

Jung-bae raised one slow, unimpressed eyebrow.

“It wasn’t for prostitution, I’ll tell you that,” Gi-hun muttered, waving him off.

“Alright, alright,” Jung-bae said, sticking it to the board. “Third alpha?”

“I don’t know his name,” Gi-hun mumbled, suddenly very interested in a frayed thread on the couch cushion.

The pen dropped.

“You don’t know—?”

“But!” Gi-hun sprang up and grabbed the pen and one of the sticky notes. “I can draw his face.”

Moments later, he stepped back to reveal a truly tragic sketch: a face with massive round eyes, cartoonish lips and parted dark hair.

Jung-bae stared at it. Blinked. “Great. We’ll print these out. Tape them to lampposts. Wanted: Alpha Baby Daddy. Likes long walks and kissing with these lips apparently—”

“Shut up!” Gi-hun threw himself back onto the couch.

“Last one?”

Gi-hun sighed. “Jun-ho.”

“Okay, cool—”

“Hwang Jun-ho.”

Jung-bae looked up sharply. “That’s… that’s a funny coincidence.”

Gi-hun did not look at him. “It’s uh. Not a coincidence. That’s In-ho’s little brother.”

Silence.

Jung-bae stared at the cork board. Then at Gi-hun. Then at the cork board again, like it might rearrange itself into something more reasonable.

“...You slept with two brothers. Two. Brothers.”

Gi-hun covered his face with a pillow and screamed into it. Then he pulled it away and moaned in despair,”I didn’t know that until after the fact I swear!”

OR: Omega Gi-hun spends a particularly nasty heat with four different alphas, Sang-woo, In-ho, Jun-ho, and the Salesman, and gets pregnant and then has to find out who the father is.

THIS IS EVERYTHING I COULD POSSIBLY WANT AND MORE!!! 🙏🙏

anon if u write this into a fic, i will give u my first born 😩🙌 i need to know how and why gihun transitioned from one man to the next! 🥹

also, four alphas in five days, damn gihun.... even during a heat, that's crazy lmao donna sheridan final boss

We need to cast Lee Seo-hwan in a movie where he can get his revenge and kill Lee Jung-jae and Lee Byung-hun.

But who is who?

(I know 457 are home of sexual bastards, but what about Jung-bae, Dae-ho, and Jun-hee?)

They are everything to me

POV: Gi-hun finds out In-ho is the Front Man

[After In-ho fought Thanos and Nam-gyu]

Jun-hee: Um, excuse me, sir? You didn’t have to do that.

In-ho: Why not? Those two delinquents were beating that poor young man. I couldn’t just stand there. Someone needed to teach them a lesson.

Jun-hee: Actually, that “poor young man” is the father of my baby and he ghosted me for six months after I told him about my pregnancy.

In-ho: …He what?!

Myung-gi (walks up to In-ho): Thank you so much, sir. Those guys wouldn’t stop bothering me-

In-ho: (beats up Myung-gi) ASSHOLE! HOW YOU COULD GHOST YOUR GIRLFRIEND AND LEAVE HER ALONE WITH YOUR BABY?!

Dae-ho: Uh, should we do something?

Jung-bae: Nah. A real man would never abandon their child and wife. Well, girlfriend in this case.

Gi-hun (sad): Ga-yeong…

it's so funny to me 😭😭

Thinking about how Gi-hun’s old and new teams would interact with each other.

For sure, Jung-bae, Dae-ho, and Ali would be besties and get along so well.

I think Sae-byeok would be like the protective older sister to Jun-hee, since she has a little brother and Jun-hee is pregnant.

Il-nam would be the evil dad we all hate of In-ho and tell him continuing the games is much more important than his son’s love for Gi-hun.

Sang-woo would be the first to know In-ho and Il-nam are the ones behind the games and In-ho would likely kill him, to keep him stay quiet and out of jealousy that Gi-hun likes him more.

So…I did a thing lol

why is this so funny to me?😭😭😭 dae-ho and jung-bae are literally “I’m in the death game and I don’t know what the fuck is going on between these two but why the fuck are they gay?”

I am gonna make a Jun-ho edit

Please recommend some songs 🙏🙏

He's trauma is so overlooked

Poor baby 🥺

I like how Jun-ho is one of the most traumatized characters in squid game and no one talks about it. Like yeah, he lost his brother, sneaked in the island searching for him, killed 2 men, watched the guards perform illegal surgeries on the bodies to harvest organs (he thought they had his brother there too and that he died at some point), watched some of the games, almost got sexualy assaulted and then he found his brother alive, running the games, only to be shot by him off of a cliff (bonus points because his brother gave him his kidney to keep him alive)

What a character.

So true!!!!

feminism hates to see me coming when it comes to these guys

god i might be unsafe with them but i don't care. characters like this are hot. i need them BIBLICALLY

Exactly!!!!!

"Jun ho was irrelevant to the plot for two seasons "

Thanks to this "irrelevant character" and his investigation we know more about the pink guards, the games behind the scenes, the VIPS and the frontman's identity. He almost took down the games ALONE in s1 and he's the only weakness of his brother, the main villain.

Just silly things.

According to certain squid game fans, you are an important and "useful" character only if you are a player in the stupid ass games, it seems. Watch properly the series, guys.

There are only 16 episodes, you can do it ❤

My favourite fic ❤️❤️

Hello !! I just read your Junho fic

It's amazing

I have a request for Wi Ha Joon

So like him and the reader are dating for a while and the reader is very insecure (she is scared that he doesn't find her attractive but he has resured her always)

One day they go out for a date and she gets insecure again but Wi Ha Joon has had enough with that and proves to her that she's the one (smut where he's little mean or annoyed)

Ik this too much but if you feel comfortable could you write

Thank you ♥️

I´m so happy that you liked the other fic!

Enjoy!

"How many times do I have to tell you that you´re beautiful? We were enjoying our date and you made your insecurities get the best of you, my love" Joon asked while shaking his head in disappointment, making you feel ashamed that you had ruined such a beautiful date. But he had said nothing but the truth, you couldn´t enjoy the scenery and luxurious meals because all you could do was scroll on Instagram and show your boyfriend the Instagram models who were flooding your page.

At one point, Joon got frustrated and tried giving you compliments, reminding you that you´re the most beautiful woman he´s ever been with and that he didn´t wanna look at those Instagram models. You don´t know why, but you couldn´t stop scrolling until your boyfriend huffed and declared that your date was over and that it was time to get back to your shared apartment.

The drive back home was filled with tension and awkward silence as you tried to apologize but Joon would just give you a short hum while focusing on driving the car.

Now that the two of you were at home, you knew that you had fucked up. Bad.

"I´m so sorry, my love. I just feel like I will never be as beautiful as those other women" you confessed with a soft sigh, feeling so stupid. "Look at you", his gaze focused on your outfit, a beautiful black dress that made your thick and wide curves look like they were sculpted from the Gods. Your makeup was light yet classy, you were the whole damn package and you couldn´t even see it.

Joon walked over to you, wrapping his strong arms around your waist and kissing you gently, the kiss made your head spin as you just loved being loved by him. "You are a unique woman, (Y/N). It´s time to see and recognize your own beauty". His words made you gasp once he pulled away from your lips before turning you around so that you were facing the bedroom door.

With a quick flick of the wrist, your dress was now lying on floor, Joons hands were now cupping your soft breasts from behind, the motion baking you moan and throw your head back against his hard chest. "Your breasts are so soft and warm, I can't think about them without getting so hard", his confession made the wetness gather in between your thighs as the tension shifted in the room. His thumb and index finger gently pinched your nipples while his soft lips trailed sensual kisses up and down your now sensitive neck.

"Turn around and get on the bed for me. Keep your heels on and spread your legs".

Fuck, you almost burst into flames at hearing those words.

You did as you were told, not hesitating for a second and got comfortable on the bed, lying on your back and spreading your legs and watching Joon groan in pleasure. He never broke eye contact while removing his silk blazer he had worn for your date, by the time he unbuttoned his shirt and removed his pants, it was undeniable that his cock was rock hard and throbbing for you. He quickly slipped out of his underwear and let out a shaky breath as the sight of you naked on the bed, showing him how much you needed him almost being too much for him.

Once he got on the bed, he instantly got in between your legs and looked down at your pretty face. "Repeat after me" he stared deeply into your eyes while one hand gently cupped your breast before sliding down your big stomach and in between your thighs, cupping your now drenched vagina. The movement made you cry out in surprise and buck your hips as you needed more.

"I am beautiful" Joon spoke, his fingers now stroking up and down your folds while continuing to stare down at your face, loving how sensual and sexy you looked.

"I am beautiful" you moaned and placed your hands on your boyfriend´s broad shoulders, loving every second of the pleasure he was giving you. "I am sexy and I am confident" Joon continued, now positioning his cock at your entrance and gathering the wetness at the tip of his length.

With one swift motion, he had filled you up completely. "Joon!" you moaned and clenched your eyes shut. "No, look at me" he ordered to which you whimpered as your inner walls clenched themselves tightly around your boyfriend´s cock.

Joon started snapping his hips against yours while repeating that you are the most beautiful person he´s ever been with, that no other woman has him crazy like you.

The room was filled with your loud moans and cries, you were unable to keep it down as the pleasure coursing through your body was too much to handle.

"I-I am close, Joon. Please don´t stop" you begged and held onto your lover for dear life, his cock pounding against your weak spot while pushing you deeper into the mattress with every thrust.

"Say what I want to hear", he ordered, his grunts and moans filling your ear and driving you closer to the edge of glory.

"I am beautiful" you whined with a gasp.

"More" Joon spat through gritted teeth, knowing that he was just as close as you were, desperate to fill you with his cum.

"My body drives you crazy" your eyes fluttered open and a surge of confidence suddenly overwhelmed you. The affirmations finally reaching your head and soul.

A wide smile took over your facial features as the air felt thick. Joon smiled in pride and nodded his head. "No one can ever be like me. You love me and my body" you praised yourself in between the loud moans leaving your lips, the all familiar delicious knot forming in the pit of your stomach.

"Fuck, I am yours (Y/N)" Joon praised, his words finally threw you over the edge, your orgasm rippled through your body. Your legs trembled as you withered in complete ecstasy, your nails digging into your boyfriend´s shoulders as he was cumming right with you.

Hot spurt of his cum filled you up with every thrust of his, your inner walls pulsating around him. The two of you couldn´t stop staring at one another as the moment felt so intense and intimate, your souls creating a beautiful tie together.

"I love you" Joon whispered with a gentle smile that made your heart flutter in your chest. He leaned down and pressed his soft lips against yours, getting comfortable in between your thighs. "I love you too, and I will become more confident. That´s a promise" you vowed with a tired chuckle, your orgasm still having you in shambles.

I seriously need some Hwang Jun ho fics with a plus size reader

There aren't enough and i need more please 🥺!!!!!!