"[character] is my husband <3" "[character] is my son!!"
ali is a family friend. he's at the dawat. he comes in with a stack of pizza boxes for the kids. he's watching them play hide-and-seek in the house. he opens the door when one of them gets stuck in the pantry. he's smiling as he hands his son off to an auntie. she's gushing over how cute he is. he's at the masjid. you can see him in the corner, plain tasbih in hand. he stays for the khutbah. he talks to the other men outside, wishing them goodbye. he leaves a styrofoam plate filled with cat food out by the fence. he's at your house. he's in the doorway holding an aluminum tray of biryani. it's for iftar. he can't stay for long, he insists. really, he does. he's sorry. the food's from his wife. he warns that it's spicy. when you go to take a bite, it's still warm.
sangwoo: me and gihun are having a baby
sae byeok: thats grea-
gihun, slamming adoption papers on the table: its you, sign here-
docsu for ship bingo 🙏🙏🙏🙏
one of the best rarepairs from this show. they need more (fan)art/fics.
why are we sleeping on sang-woo’s puppy dog eyes. HELLO????
i’m gonna do it. PATHETIC MAN ALERT 🚨
my update on how absurdly detailed the betting board is goes as robby voted disgruntled ex emt (obvious). langdon voted meth head (obvious). santos voted chop shop (illegally broken down and sold for parts reminiscent of her SA). langdon crash out. santos tried catching him out. robby caught him. all of them voting out. santos/robby wanting him out. robby/langdon dealing with it outside the hospital. whatever.
the pitt + text posts
I decided to cook
obligatory introduction post ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ cleave | he/him | 17
ao3 (empty, for now)
cleave.txt - all of my (original) posts pencil shavings - writing edited file - edits ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ i'm currently hyperfixated on squid game and the pitt.