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Caine’s eyes welled with yearning, fastened on Kinger. “...Kinger-boy?”
That endearment lit up the end of his name like a flower tucked behind an ear, a kiss in the middle of a sentence, an affectionate reminder that he was held dear. Kinger sank into Caine's touch, helplessly falling for every trick stored in that red-sashed tophat.
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The Circus is finding a new normal, adjusting to life without Jax and Bubble.
While the cast is exploring old Worlds, Caine and Kinger confront Kinger’s memory idiosyncrasies. Their answers come in the form of an absolute mess of weird toxic unhealthy fucked up coping mechanisms as they navigate through the most nebulous of penumbral processes.
Slow burn smut with character development?? The kinks are inspired by Kinger's VA implying that these are things Kinger enjoys lol
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Did Caine know what he was doing right now, or was this just some weird dance to make Kinger appreciate his own avatar in some way?
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Caine is greatly disturbed by Bubble's lingering presence in his thoughts. Kinger tries to be supportive while his creation struggles with a desperation for control. Caine plays with Kinger like a favorite toy. Toxic gay feelings ensue
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Kinger is the only human left in the Circus, and who knows how long it's been that way. Despite Caine's best efforts, the adventures have just made him more lonely. Caine throws him into a particularly agonizing adventure, and while Kinger is typically an endlessly patient guy, he can't hold back his frustration this time. Caine loses control.
written before episode 9
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Three players remain.
A year has passed since the 37th Korean Games were brought to an anti-climactic intermission in which there was no winner; but the Front Man's duty is to ensure all games come to a fair and entertaining end.
With the VIPs watching, In-ho's proclivity for breaking the rules for certain -- special -- players becomes a fatal gamble.
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It all starts with a red shirt.
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15 Dec 2025
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“Do you know how to use a gun, Sang-woo?”
Gi-hun, Sang-woo thinks. Gi-hun, Gi-hun, Gi-hun.
The answer is yes. Although both of them know what Sang-woo would do if God pressed a loaded pistol into his hand.
After failing as a player, Sang-woo is pulled back from the brink of death and thrown into the life of a guard. Things start to go haywire four years after he lands the job, when he realises that he's not the only ex-player who's returned to the 37th Squid Game.
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16 Oct 2025
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"Of course, it always helps that my job before that taught me to control my gag reflex."
To further prove his point, he reaches in the pocket of his discarded coat and pulls out a revolver. He then shoves the barrel deep into his mouth, making sure to lock eyes with Gihun, who looks away in disgust.
"So, you're just a whore." Gihun spits.
The Recruiter pulls the gun out his mouth. "You should be careful calling me names like that." he says as he stands up and walks over to Gihun, who attempts to back away from him.
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry! I take it ba-"
His words are interrupted as he feels the gun being placed in his hand. He looks up in time to see the Salesman spread his legs before kneeling in-between them.
"Because I like it."
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Gihun accidentally follows the Recruiter into a sex club in aims of prying him for some answers. Instead, he ends up shoving his cock down his throat.
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A Party to Remember by Boopdoopdaloop
Fandoms: Disney's Toontown Online (Video Game), Toontown: Corporate Clash
22 Apr 2023
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Chip Revvington never liked parties, but Buck and Dave are about to change that
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25 May 2023
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“I’m waitin’,” Blackbeard said, a coldness in the dark depths of his eyes. “Y’live to serve me, don’t you?”
Izzy choked back a complaint. He fought the urge to demand to have his hands freed so he could accomplish the task. He looked up at his captain, at the man who could be merciless and cruel and sometimes weak until Izzy reminded him of who he was.
He was his fucking captain, and he’d given him an order.
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