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Coreia do Sul - Hospital Psiquiátrico Gonjiam
Oi, gente!
Comecei a fazer a ronda pelos muitos palácios e museus de Seul, mas esse vai ser o próximo post!
Neste post vou contar uma pouquinha sobre uma das experiências mais bizonhas da viagem.
Conheci aqui no hostel o Jack, um australiano filho de uma japonesa com um chinês (!!!) e ele estava organizando um rolezinho até Gonjiam, um hospital psiquiátrico desativado e considerado mal-assombrado! O hospital foi abandonado às pressas em 1996, e a versão oficial é que o prédio tinha problemas estruturais de água e escoamento de esgoto, e para não pagar as multas, o dono pegou toda a documentação e fugiu do país. A versão hardcore é que descobriram que o dono do hospital era louco e fazia experimentos com os pacientes, torturando-os e etc.
Eu já tinha visto Gonjiam em listas de “os 10 lugares mais mal-assombrados do mundo”, e achei que seria uma boa oportunidade de fazer algo fora do comum, sem contar que eu teria oportunidade de conviver um pouco com os outros hóspedes, já que nenhum deles curte muito a minha maratona diária de museus.
Pois bem, o fato é que esse hóspede fica a 2h30min de distância de Seul, e é terminantemente proibido entrar lá! Ou seja, a gente tem que pular muros e cercas, entrar em um bosque e estaremos, na verdade, fazendo algo ilegal, já que estamos entrando em propriedade privada sem autorização!
Fizemos isso durante a tarde, e quando começou a anoitecer saímos de lá rapidinho! Foi bem assustador!
A intrépida trupe!
Lilith da Áustria, Minhee da Coréia, Jack da Austrália, Aron da Hungria e yo.
Na placa ao fundo, o aviso: “Propriedade privada, não ultrapasse!!”!
Depois que você pega o metrô, desce na estação Gangnam (opa!) e pega o ônibus 500-2. Vá até o fim-do-mundo (rs) e desça no belo subúrbio! Muito bonito, de verdade!
Fotos do caminho:
Depois que passa a fábrica de manequins medonhos, você dá de cara com um bosque. Atravesse o esgoto, pule a cerca de metal e você encontrará a antiga rua de paralelepípedos que leva à entrada do hospital..
Já lá dentro, na entrada, muitos avisos:
Nós não seguimos as recomendações e entramos! Lá dentro, todos os quartos e escritórios destruídos! Dois andares liberados, mas o terceiro lacrado!
Não achei tão assustador assim! Mas de noite deve ser!
Você encontra colchões, toalhas, roupas de cama, telefones, máquinas de escrever e sapatos dos pacientes.. Tenso!
Na real o lugar parece que é habitado à noite, com sinais de fogueiras e cheiro de xixi! Também vimos algumas seringas e etc, então não é uma boa ideia andar por lá à noite!
Enfim, foi um passeio estranho e diferente, mas muito emocionante!
Os próximos posts serão sobre passeios mais tradicionais! hahaha
Bjs,
Ju
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Gossamer wings
Transparent strings
Tomorrow greets yesterday
Like all the words on replay
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Song Kang as Cha Hyun-Su
in Sweet Home - Episode 2
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SONG KANG by Cho Gi Seok
NETFLIX Korea promotional photoshoot for SWEET HOME Season 2 (2023)
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to take the pain away from you // cha hyun-su
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mentions: angst, fluff, oral m!receiving, depression, def sub vibes from hyun-su but ur weird if u complain abt that ;)
cha hyun-su x fem!reader
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you sit in bed with hyun-su, watching him as he sits up straight and stares at the wall in silence. he hasn't spoken since he came in the room about five minutes ago, and you don't urge him to, either.
instead, you hurt for him. his eyes are so full of sadness you struggle to heal.
hyun-su wasn't really an open person. sure, he was vulnerable at times -- which you admired. of course, it hurt seeing him that way, but it made you feel better that he felt comfortable showing such expressions around you. but he rarely spoke unless you started the conversation. and he was still very brief in his responses.
he had started accompanying you in your room a few weeks ago when he arrived on the first floor during all this mess. everyone had been scared of him, but you trusted him after a day or two. the first time you talked you realized what a kind soul he is, and seeing people looking at him like he was a monster infuriated you.
tonight when you were getting dinner with him, everyone had stopped their conversation and stared at hyun-su. the whole situation was made extremely awkward due to the silence and staring. hyun-su only kept his everyday expressionless face, but you could feel how much that hurt him in his eyes.
so you sat away from the others together with sang-wook. hyun-su didn't speak the whole time.
now, you decided to open your mouth in the silence. "are you still upset, hyun-su?"
he didn't move a muscle as you spoke.
you cursed loudly in anger all of a sudden. his shoulders tightened in a flinch as your voice raised. "how long are you going to keep letting them use you when they treat you like this?"
"you're going to treat me that way one day, too," he practically whispered. "you have no idea when i'm going to go full monster on you and what it will do to your trust."
"you're not going to, don't you understand that? it's been weeks," you say, agitated that he's pushing you away like this.
he laid down on the bed slowly, letting out a heavy sigh when he relaxed his muscles. you fell onto the bed with him and lean on your hand so you can be turned to him.
"you know, when i was younger i was always weaker," he spoke. you looked down because you couldn't take it when he spoke about his past. "i thought that's why they treated me that way. but now, i feel no different. i thought if i was stronger and more helpful people would like me more. but i feel like it's the same."
as he spoke, he didn't look away from the ceiling. when he finally finished, he slowly turned his gaze to you, looking at you in some helpless way that made you want to sob.
"i like you either way," you whispered.
he looked at you with no expression. "say that when i end up killing someone."
"you won't," you reassure him. "but even if you did, i'd still say it."
his gaze stayed on yours innocently. his eyes then wandered around the room, as if processing your words, then fell back to you.
you leaned toward him and kissed him on the lips gently. his eyes stayed open until you pulled away, surprised by the unexpected impact.
the only thing running through your head at this point was to make him feel like he was loved. your words didn't seem to work.
"i just want you to know there's people in the world that appreciate you, even if you don't feel like it." your hand fell down his body, grabbing the waistline of his sweatpants and tugging on them gently. "can i make you feel something you deserve?"
he looked at you tensely as if he was unsure your intentions, but nodded.
"hey," you stopped and stood on your knees, bringing yourself closer to his face. your pointer finger touched his chin, pulling his face up to make direct eye contact with you. "i know you don't like to stick up for yourself, but its just me. i need to know you're okay with me touching you."
he nodded again, searching your eyes. "i want you to."
you smiled subtly and brought your lips back to his. this time, he eased into the kiss. his eyes fell shut, his lips putting in more effort to create a smooth flow.
you pulled his sweatpants down just to the point where you’d have access to him, as you knew he liked to show little skin.
his dick fell straight to his stomach. he was already so hard for you.
you looked back up at him, to which he still looked down. when he felt your eyes on his, he brought his head up. you noticed how heavy he was breathing now, and brought your lips back to his. he lost his breath for a moment when he felt your hand gently grasp him, hesitating towards whether or not to look down, as you kept your lips close to his and looked at him in the eyes.
with the arising tenseness you decided to start stroking his dick ever so slowly, and you lost your breath when he pulled away from the kiss to vocally exhale.
he sounded so fucking beautiful.
your lips found their way back to his as you kept your hand moving in a slow pace. he closed his eyes as you kissed him, but you realized how tense his body was against you. "relax," you say through the kiss, and you slowly felt his body melt in your hands.
though his breath didn't relax. he sucked in breath during the kiss, and let out short whines when you dragged your lips down to his neck, sucking on his sweet spot while you stroked him harder, listening to him suck in a breath and hold it, listening to him exhaling as you let go and returned your hand to its slow pace.
you kissed his chest through the fabric on his shirt, looking for his facial expression every few moments.
now you were down by his hips, your hand still moving painfully slow. once you reached the top, your thumb grazed his tip and teased it for a moment, earning another whine to escape his lips. he didn't plead you to do anything, he didn't ask for you to go harder even though you could read the neediness on his face.
your fingers grasped his dick again as you brought your mouth to him, swirling your tongue around his tip once again before taking him into your mouth. you could feel your body react when he moaned for the first time, so softly and gently.
in reaction, he grasped your hair; not pulling it, but tugging softly as your mouth worked on him perfectly. his breaths built up audibly, and you could start to notice him tensing up again.
the more you saw him react this way the more you wanted him to feel. he deserved this. he deserved every second. so with your rising excitement you began to take him further until your mouth was at the base of his dick. to this he choked back and you heard him whisper, "please- stop.."
you hummed as he was now really tugging on your hair, probably not even realizing it at this point. his breath became unorganized, and you heard a deep groan stuck quietly within his short and quick exhales.
"i can't--" he spoke, his words incomprehensible. his other hand was now in his hair, tugging it back and out of his face so he could keep his eyes that were so in awe on you.
you felt things picking up, and decided to place your hand at the base of his dick. this way you could move faster, and you did, earning another whiny moan. you would've never imagined how vocal he would be.
you could hear it in his voice how close he was getting, and you could read it in his body language by the way he managed to weakly prop himself up on two elbows so he could look at you better.
when he did so, you slowed in your moments, bringing your mouth to a break and twirling your tongue along the tip again as you rested your eyes on his. he was looking right back at you, and managed to smily weakly in between his breaths, only turning into a moan when you started stroking him again, fast.
you watched him close his eyes and tilt his head back, looking like he was having trouble taking this all anymore. he brought his head back up and started to look as if in a state of panic, whispering, "wait--no, stop-"
you needed to see it more than he needed to feel it at this point. you watched him struggle to function as you kept him just as fast in your hands when he sucked in a breath and held it--keeping his eyes closed as his body tensed up more than ever.
an exhausted moan fell out his poor lips as he started to twitch in your hand. you started to slow your movements, being careful not to hurt him.
once he came down his eyes opened wearily and fell straight to you.
"your shirt," i mentioned, not meaning to break the moment but it really was a mess. "do you want me to grab you a new one?"
he shook his head, grabbing the bottom of the shirt and pulling it over his head. you didn't have a vocal reaction, but you felt warm inside because you knew he didn't like showing a lot of skin.
your eyes searched his bare skin politely, only taking in the beauty and warmth radiating onto your skin and eyes. you smiled at him and fell onto his chest, kissing him gently then laying your head down onto him.
"sometimes, i don't think you're real," he said.
"what do you mean?" i ask curiously.
"just.. i feel like you're too good to me to be real."
you tilted your head up to look him in the eyes. "has anyone ever done anything like that for you before?"
he shook his head.
you didn't respond. you only situated yourself so you could feel closer to him.
you felt like you were required to say something, but you couldn't figure out words to say.
his body was soft and relaxed against yours. it felt good to know he was relaxed. you really hope you made him feel better, or at least, forget about it for a little.
"hey, hyun-su?" you asked. you heard no response.
you gently tilted your head up again and smiled when you noticed his eyes were closed. you felt even more warm and cozy against him when you noticed the subtle smile on his lips, even while he slept.
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Anybody else seen Sweet Home? Hyun-Su really got me in the heart strings 🥺
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