au where sang-woo takes gi-hun’s hand, and they go home without the money.
during the ride home, nobody speaks. gi-hun still isn’t ready to put everything beside and needs time to think.
they go their separate ways for a few weeks, to process what had just happened to them.
finally, gi-hun visits sang-woo’s apartment, with the hope they can sort things out, finally heal, and work their lives out as they were meant to.
he calls through the tiny apartment, but is given no answer.
he looks through the rest of the house. no return when he calls out sang-woo’s name.
the only answer he’s given is a body, hanging from the bedroom ceiling.
sang-woo’s body.
even in another universe, he wasn’t enough to stop sang-woo from taking his own life.
sorry guys!!!!
Merlin (2008) ma tak dużo problemów ze scenariuszem i pisaniem czegokolwiek co nie jest relacją Artura i Merlina (a i tu się tych problemów pare znajdzie) że mam ochotę rewatchować ten serial tylko po to, żeby je wszystkie wytknąć.
A to nawet bez liczenia rzeczy, które uważam po prostu za kiepskie decyzje scenariuszowe.
Intrusive thoughts about how the Apollo cabin would totally perform Epic the Musical for camp
That ngl is living better than 60% of the world population
That’ll be $6000 a month please
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NETFLIX HELLO-?
*blushes* *giggles* *blushes again*
I am the Vampire Lestat. I'm immortal. More or less. The light of the sun, the sustained heat of an intense fire, these things might destroy me. But then again, they might not.
The pure eroticism of an Ace Bandage is not fully taken advantage of, I feel. The implications are clear.
Barely covering scarred skin, vulnerable flesh, a package to be unwrapped but also a rough texture made to protect them. The elastic and cotton arguing over it's texture pulled just barely not taut by skilled and gentle hands. To apply it is sex. To allow it to be applied is sex, to peel it away is sex, to reveal yourself as healed or still damaged is sex.