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yuujis-sunshine · 1 year
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If it's fine, may I request jealousy headcanons for Jegal taek X gender neutral!reader?
Good luck on your midterms btw, hope you pass :)
𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐉𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐋 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐊
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓(𝒔): Jegal Taek
𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈(𝒔): -
𝑨/𝑵: Thank you sm, and don't mind if it's a bit short...
𝑺𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔: What would Taek Jegal do if he was extremely jealous of his s/o with someone else.
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As soon as he sees his s/o with another man, he will have a staredown with him
He would grab s/o's wrist and takes them back home
Pins them against the wall and would say, "Who was you with?"
"What are you talking ab--"
"The guy you was talking to."
You had no idea what he had meant by that, so you just stay quiet
Jegal on the other hand didn't like it, so he decides to go back outside and find the same guy they were talking to
"JEGAL! It's not what it looks like, he's just my friend." After he said that, he turns his head around and stares at you with a dark expression
"Your friend?"
They nod their head, stating that they were just having a talk
He still doesn't care if its your friend, but if it wad your brother, he would KINDA care
No matter what, he will be so possesive and watch you like a hawk's eye
Stalks them anytime they go out with their friends to see what she is up to
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cutiegrumpycerym · 2 years
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「涅槃」
"Bodhisattva, an enlightened being who have put off entering paradise in order to help others attain enlightenment."
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ricehoodie · 2 years
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Just a thought but I think Mori loves to give hugs to everyone. Every time he sees daewi or mira he gives them a massive hug with a big smile on his face. With ilpyo, he gives also gets a massive hug, but his last longer and it’s more tender
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solarisetlesetoiles · 2 years
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Since you didn’t add Taek in the last picture can u make him a sea creature separately or maybe you can make him and his whole team sea creatures I think that would be a cool prompt for GOH Thursday, of course you don’t have to if u are busy.(also sorry for asking so much I just really love your artwork and the prompts you make😅)
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shadowsphere · 1 year
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☼Sphere's The God of High School Masterlist☼
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"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭. 𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯." -𝘏𝘢𝘯 𝘋𝘢𝘦𝘸𝘪 "𝘐𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘻𝘦, 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘴, 𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦." -𝘈𝘮𝘪𝘵 𝘒𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘪
☀︎ - 𝘚𝘮𝘶𝘵 ☁︎ - 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵 ⛅︎ - 𝘍𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧
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🔮G.O.H. Participants
☼ Andre Oscar ☼ Anna ☼ Baek Seungcheol ☼ Dante ☼ Dean Ockham ☼ Fanimer ☼ Han Daewi ☼ Hui Mori ☼ Jang Jangmi ☼ Jegal Taek ☼ Jeon Jugok ☼ Jin Mori ☼ John ☼ Ma Bora ☼ Myeong Moondae ☼ Park Ilpyo ☼ Yoo Mira
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🔮 Judges
☼ Yang SoChun (O)
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🔮 The Six
☼ Lee Sujin ☼ Park Mubong
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🔮 Nox
☼ Sang Mandeok
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synsio · 2 years
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Snow-day
this is just some fic i came up with to add to the mopyo drawing i posted recently It was a cold morning, snow slowly falling from the sky as Ilpyo was walking around the campus garden. He was usually in his dorm doing assignments, but today was christmas break. So he had decided to walk around campus. Everything was going fine until he had encountered Taek Jegal. 
“Watch where you're going loser." Jegal said in an exasperated tone 
"Your the one who was staring at your phone while walking." Ilpyo replied 
"You wanna fight?" Taek snarled 
"You depend too much on your borrowed power, your basically useless without it. Either way, I'm not trying to get expelled by fighting on campus." Ilpyo just brushed past the long blue haired man without saying another word. 
 Now Ilpyo was upset, after all, he did just encounter the man who crippled his cousin. Even though his cousins leg was now fixed, he can't help but hold a grudge. There wasn’t anything he could do though, he wasn't allowed to attack anyone on campus grounds for any reason other than self defence, and Jegal wasn't dumb enough to attack first. He decided to sit on a bench and close his eyes for a bit instead, the weather was really nice today. Ilpyo was basically half asleep so had decided to go back to his dorm and just go on his phone but he was stopped by a pair of arms around his waist. 
"Ilpyoo!" Mori yelled 
 "Hi Mori." Ilpyo smiled and raised his hand to rub his boyfriend's spiky dark-brown hair. 
"How are you?" Mori laughed 
"Good, I was about to go to my dorm." Ilpyo replied 
"Can I go with you? I wanna cuddle now" Mori muttered into Ilpyo's red scarf 
"Alright." Ilpyo giggled at Mori's request The both of them had made their way to Ilpyo's dorm, and now they were both lying on bed, cuddling. Hours had passed but neither of them wanted to move from their position. 
"Love you.." Mori muttered as he drifted into sleep 
"I love you too." Ilpyo whispered as he kissed the top of Mori's head
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maid-risotto · 3 years
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luvrklarc · 4 years
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sang mandeok, jegal taek and park illpyo [GOH] icons.
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ugokuna · 4 years
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shopping au pt.two
park ilypo, taek jegal, and commissioner/judge r x g/n reader
warnings: a little bit of spoilers for commissioner/judge r, esp if you didn’t watch the last episode and tiny bit of spoilers from the manhwa, if you’re okay with that then ignore this lol. fluff. angst (in r’s part). if i used improper pronouns for g/n then pls pls pls let me know!
a/n: this is part two. if ya’ll missed out on part one, it is here. i honestly did not know what the heck i just wrote, like it’s still shopping, but not really lol. i’m so sorry for half-assing ilypo’s part, his character was kinda hard to do??? for some reason??? ooc??? i also went off in r’s part, that’s why it’s the longest. it’s funny bc i personally don’t like him but um yea. anyways, i still hope you enjoy it!
park ilypo:
he actually calls you right when he finishes his ssam-su taekkyeon practice, knowing you’d probably be finished with your club bc, stay in school kids 
“hello?”
“hi.” you both sound breathless.
“sorry, did i call you at a bad time?” it makes you smile to hear his voice.
“no, i just got out of my club meeting. how was practice?”
“it went okay, could’ve done better. i called bc i was wondering if you would cook something for me at your place? i hope i’m not imposing.”
your smiling over on your side of the line. but he doesn’t know that. bc if there’s one thing you learned about your boyfriend, it’s that he hates being a burden. he rather take things into his own hands rather than have someone else do it.
“i can tell how excited you are,” he teases.
“i haven’t even said anything!”
before you even know it, you’re running along to the nearest store, backpack and uniform still on. but you don’t care. a chance like this was NOT going to be wasted.
you grab a shopping basket rather than a cart for your convenience.
you are the definition of lightning mcqueen at this point, you are speed, zooming thru the aisles as you try to come up with what you should have for ilypo.
you turn the corner and end up running into someone like a bulldozer.
“ah, sorry. are you okay?”
you freeze.
he freezes.
both of you just end up staring at each other like 👁👄👁
“w-what are you doing here?” you ask him, rubbing your forehead.
he laughs, his eyes turning into smiles. “i think i should be asking you that question.”
and that’s how you both end up shopping together. it’s mutual shopping, talking and pointing at which ingredient would be good. which ones would be best. which one would taste better. which one was cheaper.
as you add more and more things into the basket, you start to struggle to carry it. 
without evening offering, ilypo notices and smoothly takes it from you and carries on walking as if it were nothing.
for some reason your face is heating up at the small gesture. 
ilypo turns back to look at you. “what?” he says obliviously.
“what?” you mimic, dropping your voice an octave lower and scrunching up you face. you stomp your way to him, pouting as you wonder why your boyfriend could make you fall in love with him more. all you can do is rub the top of his head annoyingly. and you swear, even tho he’s a bit surprised, you can just see his nine tails wagging gleefully at your petting.
n e ways, after you both split the cost, the both of you end up just standing there awkwardly in front of the store bc you just bought all this food. and ilypo didn’t come by car, he ran as well. and the walk to your house is far. 👁👄👁
all you can do is sigh.
ilypo on the other hand just rolls up one of his pant leg. grabs the other half of the grocery bags from your grasp along with his. and runs off. “last one home has to cook the food!”
“ilypo! you idiot! i’m the one already cooking!” you run after him.
by the time you reach your house, you’re covered in a thick layer of sweat. you’re out of energy. grumpy. furious.
when you find ilypo in the living room, you are ready to beat him up. but you short circuit when you see him sprawled on the couch.
you make his way to him, falling on top of him.
he groans. opening one of his eyes. “took you long enough.”
“i hate you.”
“let’s get cooking.”
“no. i’m tired bc of you.”
ilypo pushes himself from under you, getting up and taking off his tiger sweater and putting it over you. “it’s ok. dinner’ll be ready by the time you wake up.”
taek jegal:
he told you that he’d be back, leaving you alone in his empty mansion during your study date. 
as you’re about to sigh, the front door slams open and you scream.
you see him come in with his body guards, their arms full of bags of groceries. his? empty, he doesn’t like getting his hands dirty. i don’t make the rules. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
“make me food, loser,” he tells you nonchalantly. as if it’s normal to barge into his own home with more than necessary bags of ingredients and demand you to make him “food.”
at this point in your relationship, you still hated how much he called you by that nickname. 
you peer into the bags. fruits. vegetables. snacks. meat. “this already is ‘food’ you loser. eat it as it is.”
“well aren’t you miss little smartass,” he teases, grinning down at you.
you both argue and have trouble on settling on which dish to cook. you prefer to make one big dish to share together while he opts for multiple dishes.
you argue that it’ll take too much time. that you’ve never even seen half of the ingredients he’s brought in. bc you speak broke.
he tells you that you have enough time since he has more than the typical four stoves. that he’ll help you cook with the ingredients you don’t know. bc he doesn’t speak broke.
in the end, you settle with a compromise of one of your favorite dish and two of his. in your opinion, you feel like it’s too much, but you don’t tell him that bc you’re pretty he caught on to it.
“nexttime,” you sigh, “at least tell me you’re going shopping.”
“why?”
you stare at him. “bc i want to actually take part in deciding what to buy. and bc i want to go shopping with you.” you murmur the last part, too shy and embarrassed to say something so cheesy out loud. 
you watch him get ready, pulling his aquamarine hair into a messy ponytail. this man is fineeee with his hair up, i don’t make the rules. like, the way his shirt rides up a bit at the waist, the way his arms flex under the matieral, sir have mercy on my- sorry i’m just going off at this point bc altho he may be the villian of g.o.h. he was a sexy one at that
he could choke you with his hair and you’ say thank you lolll
lemme eat you instead, you think to yourself
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surprisingly, this is your first time cooking at his place. and you’re so amazed at his culinary skills that you gawk at him like a fish out of the water. his mincing skills? on point. he even can cut an onion faster than it can make him tear up. you had expected him to be horrible at cooking with him being so rich, but you were so so so so wrong.
and he KNOWS that you know that he had you stumped. and he isn’t even trying to hide his big teasing smirk. you bonk him on the head.
ngl, you expected him to cut things up by summoning his megalodon. 
as you’re cutting something, rather fast too, you end up cutting yourself. nothing too deep, but enough to bleed. “ouch, i cut myself.” you go to the sink to rinse it off before grabbing a towel and putting it over the cut.
“lemme see,” taek jegal hums your way. he peels off the towel and examines it. he sighs. “just how clumsy are you, loser? bandages are on top of the cabinet over your head.”
“okay.” you turn away from your boyfriend to get a bandage when you feel something wet on your cut finger. you shriek as you look down. “w-what are you doing?!”
your boyfriend had licked your cut finger, blood along with it before sucking softly on the tip. “you were taking too long and the blood was getting everywhere.” he licks his lips.
as aggressive and merciless as taek jegal can get with his enemies, he was surprising careful when putting the bandage on you. you wonder why he didn’t show this side to others more. even tho you’ve been dating him since the start of high school, you realized that you barely knew what was going on inside his head.
“you’ve gone quiet. what is it?” his voice is surprising soft too, nothing like the usual gruff tone.
“it’s nothing.” you shake your head. maybe another time you’d bring it up.
“you’re such a bad liar,” he tells you, raising a sharp thin eyebrow.
“shut up, you loser.”
he erupts into a laugh before bringing you hand up to his lips, kissing the tip of your finger. “i’m your loser.”
commissioner r:
just like taek jegal, he goes shopping on his own. not bc he wants to, no, rather, bc he needs to.
about a month ago, you and r had a very heated argument to the point where he even was about to use his borrowed power on you, a non-power borrower.
“are you sure you want to go through with your plan?” you ask him, sitting across from him in the living room couch. it was late at night when finally he told you of his plans of going against park mubong and work with nox. you had your suspicions, but what he just told you confirmed it.
he only looks at you, which ticks you off.
“what if it doesn’t go the way you want it to? do you have a solid plan if it goes south?” with him staying in his quiet and calm demeanor, it only makes you more worried. r was the type to bottle and keep everything inside.
“i know what i’m doing,” is all he offers you.
you clench your fist into his shirt that you were wearing. “ok, i believe you. i’m just worried about the worst case scenario. i know how serious you are about this, and i trust you but-”
r looks at you though the slit of his eyes. “if you trust me, then there’s no need for you to worry.”
you frown. “i think i do. bc what if you die, i can’t help but jump to that conclusion. it’s like you don’t even care if you do.”
“i won’t,” he growls out, his patience beginning to crumble. “i can’t explain it to you right now, but i will when i set things my way.”
you turn your head away from him. “isn’t that what you always say?”
“then...then what do you want me to say?! that i won’t die?! i won’t! i’m not like you lowlife humans who all deserve to die!”
you whip your head his way, scowling at his cruel words. “then you must want me to die as well then. that’s what you want right? if you’re so bound on hating humans, then there really was no point in dating me right? It’s better to just kill me right? i could have have told park mubong of my suspicions but i didn’t! i trusted whatever you were planning! why can’t you see that i genuinely care about you bc i love you?”
“that’s what they all say, but i know better than to trust a human’s words. let alone yours bc in the end, anyone can betray anyone.”
you rise from your seat. “fine, let’s break up. that’s what you want, right?”
“shit,” he curses to himself, banging his fist onto the shelf of the store aisle, breaking it and making the items fall onto the floor. he hated his mind kept pulling that memory out of him.
“um...s-sir.”
he looks up to see an employee staring at him. “what?”
“excuse, but, if you keep causing such a mess, you’re going to get kicked out. this isn’t the first time.”
all r can do is set his lip straight and move onto another aisle. 
here he was at the store, trying to shop for the ingredients for the dish you used to make him after a long day at work. but now that it’s been a month since you moved out of your shared apartment, he was craving it more than ever. but dammit, he couldn’t quite recall what ingredients you used. he should’ve paid more attention to it. to you.
“do you think my daddy will like this, (y/n)?”
r looks up from his dress shoes at the sound of your voice. 
there you were, at the other end of the aisle with a little boy.
he watches as you smile brightly at the boy, nodding before saying, “he’ll absolutely love it.”
the boy shouts a hooray before turning his way to put the gift into the cart. “look, auntie (y/n)! it’s r!” the boy runs up to the commissioner.
you look up.
and you both lock eyes.
r notices how fast your eyes turn dull. he stays quiet. like always. before sending a small quick wave to the little boy.
“hello,” you greet him formally when you reach him.
he nods your way.
“hi, r! do you remember me? i’m naoko, it’s been a long time since we saw each other right?”
you intervene. “i’m so sorry, sometimes he can get carried away in a conversation.”
“i remember,” he tells you.
“r, r, r,” naoko nags excitedly, “i’m almost ten, can’t you believe that?”
he looks at you from the slit of his eye before looking at the boy. “i heard you were seven.”
“i’m almost ten.”
you whisper to naoko to put the item into the cart before looking back to your ex. “i’m sorry about that. we’re shopping for his father, my brother, who you met before, right?”
he only remains silent.
you bite your lip, what did i expect? “anyways, what are you doing here?”
his eyes open at your question, not sure if he should tell the truth or lie. “to...buy... q some food since he’s broke.” somewhere, q sneezes.
“no you’re not,” naoko skips back into the conversation. “i recognize those ingredients anywhere. those are what (y/n) makes when i want to eat that dish.”
“oh, are you trying to make that dish?” you ask him.
and so that’s how it ended up with you and naoko shopping for r. technically, it’s naoko shopping for r since he remembers all the ingredients while the both of you stayed behind to watch him enjoy himself.
you both watched as naoko happily walked through the aisles, collecting the correct items --and sometimes carrying too many in his small arms-- and putting it into r’s basket.
the silence was too thick. the curiosity to how things have been since the breakup is heavy. the yearning to just ask is burdensome between the two of you.
“how’s it going?” you ask him cautiously, not looking at him. “with, you know, nox.”
he looks at you, wanting you to look at him. there’s silence. and you don’t expect him to answer you at all. you just wanted to put it out there. “it’s going smoothly.”
hopefully it remains that way, you think. “that... that must be good.”
usually it’s you who would always keep the conversation going, but now that you weren’t dating, there was no point in putting in the effort. not anymore.
r insists on paying for both of his and your things, and no matter how hard you try to refuse, he ends up doing it against your wish.
to say the least, it was embarrassing, especially when the cashier assumed that naoko was your shared kid and called him cute and all the boys did was smite brightly and the other remained silent.
before you part ways, r speaks up. “will you come over and show me how to make it?”
and so here you were, in r’s apartment --the same one you used to live in-- after you dropped naoko off. you note that r had rearranged everything in the apartment.
you help him unpack, prep, and show him step-by-step how to make the dish.
he watches how you do everything and commits it to memory. he watches you closely, committing you to memory. bc he wasn't sure if this was the last time he’d see you again.
and when he begins to feel that the dish is almost done cooking, like when you just know when a movie is almost to its end, he blurts it out. “stay.”
you look at him from over the fallen strands of hair your hair tie didn’t catch. it’s your turn to stay silent.
“stay,” he repeats to you, much softer than the first that it almost gets drowned out by all the noise being produced in the kitchen. his gaze is steady and strong and unrelenting. just like you remember. you can see how serious he is.
and you wonder, does he mean to stay for dinner? or stay forever?
all you can offer him is a sad smile and the shake of your head. 
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cutiegrumpycerym · 2 years
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Greed. 🦈
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enimeblog · 4 years
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Hopefully we get news of a season 2 release 😆
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solarisetlesetoiles · 2 years
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What’s your favourite GOH villain?
Sorry for the late response 😅
My favorite villain is hand-down Taek Jegal. He may be a butthead but he's a really entertaining one.
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jintaiyang · 4 years
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Kenjiro Tsuda. The "bad boy", who we all loved for his amazing, calm voice.
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nhkamira · 4 years
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Review - The God of High School ( 갓 오브 하이 스쿨; ゴッド・オブ・ハイスクール)
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Y’all this one got me hyped since episode one and never let me down, what an amazing anime! Definitely on my top for this year best animes. I can’t start explaining how much I enjoy it.
The story brings Jin Mori, a 17-year-old martial artist from Seoul, South Korea. He is invited to join a Martial Arts tournament called "The God of High School", an event that brings together people from high schools all over South Korea on a regional and then, national level in order to select three representatives for the World Tournament. As a prize, the winner gets his wish fulfilled by the hosting corporation. During the opening rounds, he comes across two other martial arts prodigies: Full-Contact Karate expert Han Daewi and sword master Yoo Mira. Later they became best friends and teammates for the national competition. Martial arts aside, participants fight by using “chareaok” granted by supernatural entities like gods, demons and mythical creatures.
I know many people didn’t enjoy how fast the anime was, and I also know people who read the webtoon say it’s better because they actually took their time with every moment. I do wish everything went slower like to see more stuff like Mori’s training with Bongchim, and more of Daewi and Mira’s training too. Also I would have loved to see a bit more of Taejin’s fight against that cult. But knowing everything is slower I would definitely read the webtoon to see and enjoy again.
However, the anime was one of the most exciting things I have seen this year, I adore it, even though it was fast, I’m the type of person that gets involved really quick when characters are good, and that happened to me, even when people said there wasn’t much development, for me it was enough to love our main trio and the friends they made on the way. And tbh I’m in love with Mori, he was everything to me.
Animation was insane, this anime has one of the best fighting scenes all along the way, it did surprise me the work animators put on it, really amazing. I love he characters design it’s really unique, that’s something I really enjoy from webtoons being animes the design it’s really different. Music was amazingly, op really hyped you up for the episode. And again I got a kpop group to participate and CIX did an amazing job with the ending, definitely one of my favorites for eternity.
I really want a season 2, so please crunchyroll make it happen along tower of god TT, my final score 10/10⭐️
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thecrazyanimegirl · 4 years
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“I’m not a loser.”
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maid-risotto · 3 years
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