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peaxhxhair · 1 year
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I would like to request for Money heist Rio x Gender neutral reader. Where they are dating and the readers father (Moscow ) who she was really close with, dies. And Rio being there to comfort the reader.
Pairing : Rio x GN! Reader
Warnings: Mentions of death, blood, shootings/guns, etc. (Please let me know if there is anything else)
Summary: Y/n grieves the loss of their dad.
Authors note: Thank you for the request! It is SO hard to find good gifs of Rio-
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Panic. That was all I felt when I found out my dad had been shot. Denver said that he was still alive, which was good, but just by looking at him, I could tell that he wasn’t going to make it. No matter how quick Denver tried to dig. Though, if it made him feel better, I wouldn’t stop him.
I sat beside the couch that my dad was laying on, holding his hand as he tried to relax at least a little bit. Rio tried to bandage up the wound as much as possible, and I knew he was trying to help, but I think we all knew that it was too late. Everyone except for Denver.
“Papa, is it scary?’ I asked, and it took him a second to think about it, before he finally answered.
“No, I’m not scared. You shouldn’t be either” He answered, and I hummed, his words not really making me feel any less unsure. I didn’t want to cry in front of him, or in front of Misun, who was keeping an eye on us. Though, I honestly didn’t feel like crying, I didn't really feel anything. I had never been an emotional person, not even as a kid. Dad always liked to say that Denver took my emotions, which is why he was so emotional.
“Rio is a nice boy” He muttered after a moment, and I groaned at his words. Rio and I had been together for a few months, way before we had begun the heist. We met at a club, and I didn’t exactly expect to have to make him meet my dad so soon, but we had all agreed to the professor's plan. I had no idea Rio would be there, but it was a nice surprise.
“Papa!” I complained, and he chuckled lightly, before letting out a pained wince.
“I’m serious. When you get out of here, you should get married” He started, and I rested my head on my knees, hiding my face in embarrassment. “Have a kid, name him after me” He continued, and I laughed at the idea. If that was what he wanted, then I couldn’t deny him that.
“Alright, papa. We’ll name our son after you” I said, turning towards him. Though, he wasn’t smiling like he had been the last time I looked at him. He had gotten a lot paler, and the pleading look in his eyes told me that it was time.
“Misun, get Denver now”
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I didn’t know how to feel. Denver was screaming, which felt like the most reasonable response. I didn’t feel anything, and I didn’t know why. The only thing I could do was hold his hand, hold on until he couldn’t grip my hand anymore. And when his grip softened, I knew he was gone. My dad’s hand had gotten colder. He was dead. That was when I knew I couldn’t bear it anymore, standing in a room with my dad’s corpse, I placed his hand down, and left. The only thing I knew I could do.
I felt bad, that I didn’t cry or scream, or do anything, like Denver did. I haven't had someone die before, not someone that I care so much about.
I found an empty room to sit in, one that I knew no one would come into. Unless they had been looking for me. I pulled my knees into my chest, resting my head on them as I traced the patterned carpet with my eyes.
WHen I heard the door open, I didn’t move, not really wanting to give away where I was. Though, when Rio sat down beside me, I sighed. Of course he would be the one to come and find me.
“Are you okay?” He asked, and I pondered it for a moment. Sure, if I had been a crying mess, it would have been a stupid question. But I wasn’t. Eventually I gave him a nod in response.
“Am I terrible? For not crying?” I muttered, and he shook his head. I took the chance to rest my head on his shoulder, reaching over to grab his hand and link our fingers together.
“Everyone grieves differently” He said, his thumb beginning to rub circles into the back of my hand.
“I don’t feel like I’m grieving at all” He hummed at my words, taking a second to think of what to say.
“It might come later” He said, and I nodded, trying my best to understand what he meant.
“He said that we should name our kid after him” I mention, and Rio’s face flares up with a blush that I had never seen before. His nervous expression made me laugh, which didn’t really feel appropriate for the situation.
“I mean, yeah…We could do that” He agreed, and I was surprised he agreed, but I’m glad that he did.
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It had been a while since I had worn something other than that red jumpsuit. Although, the blue jumpsuit didn’t feel all that different. We were about to board the train that would take us out of Korea.
As we all boarded, the professor had been stopped by his investigator. It took him a second, but he still managed to board the train.
Although, even with everyone here, it still felt empty. The silence felt uncomfortable, and the sudden reminder that my dad wasn’t here made my eyes well up with tears. They flowed from my eyes with no signs of stopping.
Rio, of course, was the first to notice. “Oh, there it is…” He cooed, mostly to himself as I fell into him, sobbing Into his chest. “It’s alright. Let it all out” He whispered, tracing shapes onto my back with his fingers.
“He’s not here. We did all this and he’s not here to see it” I sobbed, my tears starting to stain Rio’s shirt as I cried on him.
“I know, baby. I know”
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lesyeuxdeflwr · 2 years
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money heist korea fics? anyone?
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thesquidgame · 2 years
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Misun: I have something to tell you
Denver: Go ahead babe
Misun: I'm pregnant
Denver: You're can't fool me, you said you weren't pregnant when we faked your death! So how could you be pregnant now
Misun: ...
Denver: ...
Misun: ...
Denver: ...
Misun: ...
Denver: What
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Berlin Divides and Rules (Money Heist: Korea S1 E3)
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flowerofevil · 2 years
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MONEY HEIST: KOREA – JOINT ECONOMIC AREA.
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agasshiiayah · 2 years
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money heist fic I guess
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i-jyeon · 2 years
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im currently watching money heist korea and uts literally SO GOOD HELLO
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rye-views · 4 months
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Money Heist: Korea: Joint Economic Area. 종이의 집: 공동경제구역. 7.7/10
I wouldn't recommend this drama to my friends. I wouldn't rewatch this drama.
The way Moo Hyuk smokes is so unattractive. Jo Young Min is giving me Train to Busan's Yon Suk. I don't love Rio.
The way the uniforms look is so cool when we get into various formations, especially outside. Wow the mask change was genius. Miseon, you're too lovely to be with these men. Tokyo is so cool, especially with that machine gun. I also love how easily she utilizes her gun with such confidence. Bro, Seoul is so cool too and like great addition of another baller woman. I love how elaborate all this planning is. It was pretty crazy by the end. We write these kind of schemes for a tv show but I wonder what kinda planning is going on in the real world.
Bro, Misun's gunshot wound is gnarly.
Can you believe Denver and Miseon are having sex in this situation and without really being clean and also being so wounded?
This poor generational Stockholm Syndrome situation. I cried at Moscow's death.
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peaxhxhair · 2 years
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Hostage || Berlin
Pairing: Berlin x Male (Teacher) Reader
Warnings: Guns, mentions of death(+Murder), spit, etc. (Please tell me if there's anything else)
Summary: M/n isn't very happy with being kept captive
Word Count: 1.6k
Authors Note: Here's part two for whoever's interested
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“Alright kids, in we go!” I called as I led the group of teenagers into the Mint. Originally, I hadn’t intended on being a chaperone for our school’s field trip, however I had been convinced at the last minute by one of my co-workers, so here I am. Luckily, I didn’t have to bother teaching them anything, since the school had booked some kind of tour. 
I was currently standing behind the group, making sure that no one wandered off before the tour ended. I wasn’t at all interested in the tour, but their actual teacher seemed to be, so I wasn’t that bothered about paying attention. Sometimes I wonder whether tours like this are educational if no one’s really listening. 
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“Anne, don’t wander off please” I called as I spotted our newest student walking away from the group, in a completely different direction. 
“Just going to the bathroom” She answered when she actually turned to look at me. She looked a little embarrassed that she got caught, and I almost laughed at the look on her face. I had a feeling that she didn’t really need to go, but I wasn’t about to stop her. As long as we know where she is, then there isn’t really a problem.
“Alright. We’ll all be in the main area, meet us there when you’re ready” I said, and she nodded in agreement before finally walking off to find the nearest bathroom. I felt a little unsure of letting her go alone, but it would be weird if I offered to go with her. Hopefully she’ll find us easy enough…
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Our group was now looking at old photos of money, and what the mint used to look like. The kids seemed a lot more interested in taking photos than paying attention to whatever was being said, and I had to agree with them. At least I’m being paid to be here. 
Though, as everyone gathered around the boards full of photos, the sound of gunshots interrupted our peace. Now, I’m not saying that any amount of gunshots is normal, but this was too many. Way too many. The lights flickered as we all began to panic about what was going on, and some of the students began to run. Those of us who didn’t ended up getting cornered by some guys in white masks that were holding guns. Now, this could be a reason why I didn’t want to come on this field trip, but who was I to know our lives would be at risk. 
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Soon enough, we were all gathered up and blindfolded, which I didn’t like at all. Do what you want with me, but I wanna be able to see.
We were all put into lines, and in the moments of panic, I felt one of the students beside me grab my hand. I wasn’t about to tell them off, since I kind of needed a hand to hold right now too. So, I kept their hand in mine as we waited for something to happen. 
I don’t know how long we stood there for, but it felt like an eternity. At some point we heard a lot of shuffling, or I suppose you could call it struggling. They must have found Anne…At least she’s safe, and alive.
“Hello everyone, I’m the one in charge here” Someone eventually spoke up, and the room seemed even more tense at the sound of the guy's voice. “I apologise for the inconvenience, but you’re now our hostages” He continued, and everyone seemed to cower at the idea of being kept captive by these people. I didn’t. If they wanted to kill us, they could have already done so. There’s no real reason to be scared, at least…Not yet. Who knows what they’ll come up with while we’re trapped in here. 
The guy started speaking about obeying rules, which I had no problem with. Though, the idea that they couldn’t hurt us for whatever reason made me want to mess with them. Sure, I might get shot, but I wanna have some fun before I die. 
They then made us give up all of our stuff, which I wasn’t too pleased with, but I complied nonetheless. I didn’t really have much, just my phone and a bunch of pens in case some of the kids needed one. I don’t know what they’re gonna do with our stuff, so if anything I’m glad that I hadn’t brought anything else. Though, as we all dumped our stuff into the bins that were presented to us, a phone rang from across the room, which made everyone jump. We were then all made to wait while some woman was forced to answer the phone.
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We were eventually allowed to take off our blindfolds, and I basically ripped that thing off of my face, finally getting to see properly again. 
“We’re all trapped inside the same building here, which means we have to work together” That guy started up again, and I scoffed at his words, earning a nudge in the rubs from a guy I had never met. He was wearing a suit, so I assumed he was a worker in the Mint, and not a visitor like my group was. I winced as his elbow connected to my ribs, and I nudged him back a bit harder as some form of a warning. 
“Problem?” I heard from in front of me as I attempted to argue with the guy beside me, who had now stiffened up at the voice that had addressed us.  Sure, it probably wasn’t the best time to argue, but I needed to do something rather than just standing and doing absolutely nothing. When I finally turned to look at the guy in red, I almost laughed.
“Yeah, obviously” I answered, my eyebrows furrowing as I glared at him. There was no point lying to the guy, since he knew that he was part of the main problem. We were pretty much the same height, which made him seem a little less intimidating than what he probably hoped. 
“We would appreciate it if you listened when we’re talking” He looked a little surprised at my answer at first, but he didn’t actually do much about my brewing attitude. 
“Is your ego damaged ‘cuz I won’t listen?” I asked, choosing to mock him instead of doing what he wanted me to. I knew he couldn’t hurt me, even if he wanted to, and that knowledge made it a lot easier for me to stand up for myself.
“You’re going to listen or one of us is gonna shoot you” He said after a brief moment of contemplation, pointing the gun he was holding against my side. I could feel the cool metal through the fabric of my shirt, and it would’ve made me shiver if I wasn’t so focused on his face. I didn’t really believe his words, and when he finally stopped talking, I spit in his face. 
The way he flinched when my spit hit his face made my lips curl into a smirk, and I had to stop myself from laughing as he finally walked away. The rest of his little team all pointed their guns at me, although we were all surprised when he waved them off. 
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They’re making us print money. They’re making us all do the work for them, like we’re in a prison. We kind of are, but I still don’t like it. I had to work through the night, and when I finally got to relax, it was short lived. They then made us help dig an escape route. Dunno why I have to help though, since I’m not gonna be the one using it. Though, I suppose it was nice to see our ‘team leaders’ fighting with the director of the Mint. 
When they finally let us take a break, they presented us with food. I didn’t think that I could continue working without it, so I was grateful that now was the time they had given it to us. 
Everyone was gathered around the main area, lined up beside some tables where our current sheds were standing. They handed us trays of food, and I honestly wondered why I’m eating better in a hostage situation than I do at home. Eating instant noodles everyday was normal for me, so being handed a tray full of food was actually quite nice.
“Sir? Do you think we’ll get out of here alive?” One of my students asked as I sat down near our group. I had to take a second to swallow the rice that I had already shoved into my mouth, before answering.
“Yeah, Definitely” I answered, and it was obvious that they didn’t believe my words. “It seems like they’re not allowed to kill anyone.” I continued, and they all began whispering amongst themselves as I glanced over at where most of the robbers were sitting on the main stairs. Though, I stiffened when I locked eyes with one of them, only really noticing that it was Berlin after a few seconds. 
He ended up raising his hand to wave at me, and I scoffed at the smug action, before showing him my middle finger in response, then looking back towards my group in an attempt to ignore him. The feeling of his eyes on the back of my head was unsettling, though. 
“I reckon he likes you” Anne joked from a bit away from me, and I chuckled at her words, not really believing it at first.
“And I reckon you’re going insane.” I answered, which made her laugh. Though, her words did make me question the criminal for a moment, glancing back towards the stairs, only to find that he was still looking at me.
I chose to ignore what Anne said, although I will admit that the guy has a nice face…It's a shame that he's a dick.
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lesyeuxdeflwr · 2 years
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suggestions or ideas on the fics please 🤲
(i'm not very good at writing but i'll try my best !!)
p.s. sorry if this is late but i only write for fem reader!
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tamasaburro · 1 year
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July
(i am 4 months behind, please ignore the spam ...)
Cinema
🌱 The Oak (Le chêne) (dir. Laurent Charbonnier and Michel Seydoux) 🇫🇷
i thought it was going to be a documentary about the ecosystem of an oak ... well it is ... but disney style (and i know it's aim for children but i need the directors to understand that a child is not dumb and can understand why a bird/mouse/... will be sometimes prey and killed by other animals because IT IS HOW NATURE WORKS FOR GOD SAKE !)
🌱 Thor : Love and Thunder (dir. Taika Waititi)
well ... not the best marvel movie that's for sure ... in my personal opinion the worst part of this movie was the screenplay. they had great actors, great chararcters, a lot of background material with all the gods etc... but the 'things' they made with it were not so great ... i don't understand what happened. thor ragnarok was the best thor ever made and now this ? i need some explanations as to what they were trying to do here ...
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(a not so great month cinema wise ...)
TV Shows
🌿 Money Heist : Joint Economy Area (종이의 집: 공동경제구역) (dir. Kim Hong-sun) 🇰🇷
first i never watched the original one (or more never finished the 1st season) so i can't compare and won't do it. i watched it like i would watch any other shows, without knowing the end. i have only one thing to say : why the fuck they stopped it mid season i don't understand the 'artistic' choice of only giving us half of the story ?!? and i'm a simple girl. i like rio. and denver. and tokyo. they hot. (and tbh the professor is also super hot)
🌿 Umbrella Academy (season 3)
i have not enjoyed it as much as the other two (maybe we didn't needed a third season ?) stayed for ben and klaus tbh. viktor and allison continous banter gave me a headache ... luther is married. good for him. five needs (deserves) an alternate universe where his sole purpose is to retire. diego and lila are the best parents ever.
🌿 Mystic Popup Bar (쌍갑포차) 🇰🇷
Loved this show. I am always a fan of 1 episode = 1 story (e.g. : Tomorrow, Move to Heaven, ...). All the character are great and I always love a strong and independent female lead.
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Others
🍃 Un dimanche matin à Marseille (A Sunday morning in Marseille) [short film] (dir. Mario Fanfani) 🇫🇷
Saw this short film in cinema, before 'The Oak' and it was really good. A slice of life. It always blew my mind how they can tell an entire story in only few minutes.
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ordinarryday · 2 years
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No but wtf is wrong with the director he's so fucking weird
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dramastream · 2 years
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Kim Ji Hoon as “Denver” Netflix’s Money Heist: Korea - Joint Economic Area (2022)
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eggsaladstain · 2 years
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new himbo just dropped
video compilation here
Source: Money Heist: Korea (Netflix, 2022)
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