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#ramking is the superior ship
days-of-storm · 16 days
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THEM
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jesterliesworld · 4 years
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King: Cool boy, smile Ram: *smiles* Thank you
King x Ram (My Engineer The Series Episode 12)
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fishy-lava · 3 years
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Cliche Romantic Trope I Am A Slut For™:
character A looking at something and going "it's beautiful" and character B agreeing while very obviously Not Looking At Said Thing and instead staring at A in awe
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i can’t believe i watched this entire mess of a show (read: my engineer) twice... never. again.
(my mom: nice accomplishment; you should feel very proud of yourself. me: should i? proud or ashamed? 😔)
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radishayuan · 3 years
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Ship - Ramking
RamKing is in fact the superior ship on My Engineer. Sorry TharaFrong, MekBoss, and BohnDuen but you will never beat them—unless s2 decides to stick to the source material in the book which they BETTER not or else.
Okay but seriously I just have a soft spot for RamKing. I’m a sucker for the slow burn friends to lovers trope and they really are delivering on that front. I just think they have a lot of chemistry and I love the way they slowly open up to each other. And that kiss in the tent was PEAK perfection. For some reason their romance feels like it belongs in a period drama if that makes sense?? The way they hold themselves back...the lingering touches...the looks they share. I love love love them.
But on a more serious and brutally honest note book!RamKing is actual trash. I only read a bit of it but yikes. Yikkkkesssss. If they try to use any of the problematic stuff from the novel I’m gonna dip out and only accept s1 as my canon.
Send me a ship and I’ll tell you my brutally honest opinion on it.
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days-of-storm · 1 month
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Perth's RamKing headcanon post S1 of My Engineer.
(And no, he hasn't watched Manner of Death)
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days-of-storm · 16 days
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I missed them so much together.
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days-of-storm · 14 days
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I can't with them
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days-of-storm · 14 days
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best fandom ever, even now.
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days-of-storm · 1 year
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RamKing - 10 years after
So, with the lack of My Engineer 2 and the increasing age of the actors and the impossibiity to get a second season that's immediately following S 1, my brain just supplied the idea that Ram and King, being idiots, do NOT, in fact, get together anytime after the camp (and they don't in the book either, because whatever the hell the thing is they do, it's not them being in a relationship). So what if they graduate. Both are kind of miserable but muddle through. Ram gives up boxing and studies harder and gets several plants to tend. King starts helping out a neighbour by walking their tiny dog so he can get over his fear.
Then King goes abroad to do a post doc (I'm sorry, he'd doing aerospace engineering, that's non-negotiable lol), Ram finishes college, considers opening a rescue centre for dogs but Ruj makes him change his mind, because his grades did pick up after that first year, even though he and King barely ever even talked to each other after they came back for the next term.
But clearly, they can't forget about each other, so when Ram gets work with a civil engineering firm that places a lot of focus on renewable energy and sustainability and King starts work with mu Space Corp after stints in several different places. The companies share a cafeteria and socialising space, so they run into each other again. Ram is 29 now and King 31. After the third time of accidentally bumping into each other in the food line, King asks to sit with Ram, or rather, just decides to sit with him when Ram doesn't say anything in return to his question.
... bam, Season 2. You're welcome. (*cries and shakes fist at Tricreation*)
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days-of-storm · 2 years
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Two years today since the final ep of My Engineer aired and gave us one of the most heartbreaking scenes ever, and then they left us with this horrible cliffhanger that is never going to be resolved because Tricreation don't give a shit :(
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days-of-storm · 1 year
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find the word challenge
rules: share snippets of your work containing each of the words the previous poster selected for you.
I was tagged by the lovely @kinnbig and challenged to find the words: warm, shiver, end, love and understand. Thanks, Darcey! <3 (this took a while haha, and I didn't even look at any of my other fic, only at the "Words Not Spoken" [RamKing, My Engineer] series)
Warm
It was so warm in the room that most guests had started to get rid of their bow ties and jackets and King left him for a moment to do the same, and when he returned, he had undone the top three buttons of his shirt and Ram’s fingers itched to slip his hand into his shirt and touch him. He reached out and undid the first two buttons on his own, realising that his shirt had started to cling to his skin, damp with sweat.
While he had second-guessed wearing his leather pants earlier, he was now rapidly realising that the shirt was equally troublesome. Somehow, he hadn’t expected to end up in a situation in which the shirt would cling tightly to his skin, showing a hint of his tattoos through the fabric.
When he looked up at King, he could see that he had been right. King looked positively hungry.
- The Birthday Party
Shiver
He managed a “thank you” as he lay down, trying to tell himself that once the painkiller would start kicking in, he would feel better. But even as he lay there, the fever made him shiver, and he hugged his arms around his chest, trying to find warmth. He knew he could put on a sweatshirt, but moving again seemed too much of an effort.
The gentle touch of Ram’s fingers against his forehead drove tears into his eyes despite his best effort not to cry.
“You’ve got a fever,” Ram said gently. “Are you cold?”
King couldn’t open his eyes, afraid Ram would notice his tears. “A little,” he admitted, praying that he would fall asleep quickly. He was relieved when he heard Ram move. It meant he would finally lie down and get some sleep, too.
His heart stopped when he felt Ram’s arm settle on top of his own. His eyes flew open, his tears forgotten. Ram lay right there, just inches from him, close enough to feel his breath on his face, his arm across King’s chest while he used the other to cushion his head. And when he looked into his eyes, Ram looked back at him, calmly, as if what they were doing was completely normal.
“I love you,” he thought. “God, I love you!”
- The Sound of Silence
End
“So, you are not going to stay?” She pulled back and then wiped the tears from his face.
“I’m sorry.”
“Is he good to you?” she asked, nodding towards the end of the hall. Ram was still fighting down tears, but the question made him smile, despite it all.
“He’s so, so good to me. Honestly, I’ve never met anyone who’s just so … good. At everything.”
His mother inhaled deeply before she turned around and lifted the strainer out of the tea pot and finally put the lid on it.
“He’s cute.”
“He’s beautiful,” Ram said before he could stop himself.
“And you, my darling, are in love, huh?” She chuckled and squeezed his arm. “Help me with the cups?”
- Coming Out
Love
He washed his hands and face and then pointed a finger at his reflection. “Keep it together, King.” He wagged his finger at himself a couple of times before he had to laugh about his own silliness and he decided that he was calm enough to face Ram again.
He had been wrong. Ram was busy kneading a particularly stubborn batch of dough, putting his full weight and strength behind it and grunting with each time he pushed it against the surface of the table.
When he noticed that King had come back, he laughed and then pressed his lips together, biting back the sounds he had made.
“Oh, by all means, please continue to make love to it,” King grinned, running his hand along Ram’s arm, remembering how easily Ram was able to lift him up and to drag him along while King had absolutely no choice but to follow him.
- Elf
Understand
Ram pushed himself up, too, facing King, unable to stay silent any longer. There were so many things he wanted to say - so many things he needed him to hear, but it all crystallised into one thought. “Thank you,” he said, feeling like he had never been more grateful to anyone in his life. He hoped that King would understand that he truly meant it.
And then King just stared at his face and his eyes flicked to his lips repeatedly and for a moment he wondered if he had something on his face, but that couldn’t be it. It wasn’t that kind of look. It was a very, very different kind of look.
Ram forgot to breathe for a moment and simply looked back, wondering if he should lean forward and just kiss him, because kissing King would be the only acceptable solution to this silence. But he couldn’t risk putting him off. He couldn’t risk not being able to see his beautiful face every day. He couldn’t risk having to leave his condo with nowhere else to go. The risk was just too great.
- Killing me Softly
Whoever wants to participate, I challenge you to find the following 5 words in your fic: apology, joy, grace, blossom and shade.
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days-of-storm · 2 years
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I have so many RamKing feelings and no time or energy to write them down.
*sigh*
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days-of-storm · 4 months
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wrote some filthy RamKing for @mazarin221b :D
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days-of-storm · 6 months
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Fictober ... or something
Since I won't have enough time to sit down and draw (though I would love to get back into it), I have instead chosen to write a small RamKing ficlet every day of October, using @bluebellofbakerstreet's wonderful Sherlock Inktober challenge prompts (sorry for doing a different fandom with it once again, but I adore the prompts).
Here's the first one:
It's set after my current fic (The Wedding), so, established relationship floof, basically. With some pwp mixed in, probably.
I really hope it'll reset my mind and get me back into being able to write. Being so overworked and stressed really effed up my creativity. So, baby steps and once more into the breach.
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days-of-storm · 2 years
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It's RamKing missing hours over here.
*sigh*
I miss them so much.
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