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š»Dong Maeš»

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gu dongmae and kudo hina deserved better
i just finished watching mr. sunshine, if you havenāt, please donāt read this. major spoilers
i am so angry and upset and i'm crying because i hate everyone. EVERY SINGLE ONE PERSON IN THE SHOW. THE ONLY QUEEN WHO MATTERED TO ME WAS HINA. SHE DESERVED THE WORLD. SHE DESERVED TO BE LOVED AND WE ALL WERE ROBBED OF IT.Ā
I WAITED FOR 700 YEARS FOR DONGMAE TO GET HIS SHIT TOGETHER. FOR THE WRITING TO GET BETTER FOR HIM BUT HE REMAINED THE MAN WITH NO DIGNITY (WHEN IT COMES TO LOVE) AND A MAN WITH NO SELF RESPECT. FROM THE START TILL THE END HE WASTED ALL HIS BREATH ON A WOMAN WHO NEVER WANTED HIM
dongmae & hina had everything EVERYTHING trust, respect, love (if you may) but idk why the writing for their them was so bad. they deserved each other. she loved him so much and it showed. i always felt like he loved her too but then... he was so stuck up with the main lead. they never let him have love. MY MAN DESERVED EVERYTHING. IHATEIT
even by the end of the show, they show us just how much hina means to him and for him to be just die thinking of the 1st lead. like, CAN WRITERS STOP WITH THIS OBSESSION OF THE 1ST LEAD.
A rainy day
The sight of the Musin Society chief seated at the table, his legs wide open, in his full āIām a scary Japanese manā attire was something. Tea was waiting for him in a beautiful British cup just in front of him. It looked like the man was not even considering the cup. Hui Seong was delighted by the sight. He arched an eyebrow while tilting his head and smiled.
āI enjoy seeing you thereā he said, knowing well enough how annoyed that would made Dong Mae.
āIāll enjoy seeing you with some swords through your body, sirā replied Dong Mae, smiling too.
How hurtful of him. Hui Seong made sure to exaggerate the gesture of him being hurt by his words while putting his hand on his heart and throwing his body back on the chair he was on. Dong Mae was not in the mood for Hui Seongās games. But when was he ever?
With that thought on his mind, Hui Seong decided that he would make Dong Mae drink that damn cup of English tea.
āLetās drinkā he said, āto our life!ā he continued while raising his cup in the direction of Dong Mae, a toast of sort.
āYours wonāt be long if you keep talking, sir.ā
Hui Seong sighed.
āMy dear friendā he begun while Dong Mae almost snorted, āHow are we supposed to wait for our third guest if we canāt even entertain ourselves with small talksā
Dong Mae didnāt reply. He just crossed his arms and stared a bit more harshly at Hui Seong, with half a smile on his face.
āLook around usā Hui Seong tried, āEveryoneās chatting and talking about small things while drinking tea or playing cardsā
Well, that was true, almost all the time in that main hall of the Glory Hotel. But now, not so strangely, everyone was a bit more quiet than usual. You could even hear the rain falling outside. All eyes and ears were focused on the man who wasnāt drinking his tea.
āIām sorry sir, but I do not think it would be wise to talk about how loud the raindrops are with someone who will eventually have my sword planted in his chestā replied Dong Mae
That made Hui Seongās smile widen. āThen what do you suggest?ā
Dong Mae got up and said āIām quite sure the man weāre waiting for is otherwise occupied with that fiancĆ©e of yours. Quite another way to go through your chest donāt you think sir?ā
Well then, Hui Seong would drink all the tea that was left behind if this was how Dong Mae was behaving. Anyone would have ruled that answer as cheating. Quite a sad turn of events if he was honest with himself. What was he going to do with his long boring afternoon now? How rude of Eugene to not join their tea party. Now he wouldnāt even have the pleasure to see Dong Mae drink tea in an English cup.
Hui Seong got up and put a hand on Dong Maeās shoulder when the man was at the door. The man turned his head slowly and looked at Hui Seongās hand as if he could make the member burn with his sight. Hui Seong knew he was pushing his luck, but instead of removing his hand, he decided to add āMy friend, you were not thinking of going out without paying your delicious teaā. Dong Maeās sight finally moved from Hui Seongās hand to Hui Seongās head. It was murderous.Ā
Hui Seong lifted both of his hand in a surrender move āor they can put in on my tabā he said smiling.
Dong Mae finally moved again, quite slowly, but the way he pushed the entrance door was a bit too strong. Hui Seong thought about what to do. Staying in his hotel room all afternoon, waiting for the rain to stop, and sigh every minute or so was one way of spending the remaining hours of the day. This didnāt sound really pleasant. But at least he wouldnāt get wet. Or he could follow Dong Mae. Get threaten to get killed multiple times. Enjoy the sight of the man being frustrated by the fact he couldnāt actually kill Hui Seong every time he opened his mouth. That seemed like a fun and entertaining afternoon. He still took an umbrella on his way out in the umbrella pot next to the door. Dong Mae voicing death threats was a thing quite amusing. Ruining his costume with rain was quite a less amusing thought.
āWAIT FOR ME GOOD FRIENDā he yelled to Dong Mae to be heard through the heavy rain falling on the ground.
Dong Mae didnāt even stop, but Hui Seong saw that his movements slowed down for a second. The man didnāt even bother taking anything to protect himself of the rain. He was already being drenched. Hui Seong wondered if he didnāt care about the rain, or if he wanted to make it seems like even rain couldnāt bother him. Probably the later, since Hui Seong could already see the tall manās hair sticking to his nape. And no one this planet could be mad enough to enjoy that sensation.
Hui Seong walked in a fast pace to keep up with Dong Maeās long legs and his will to get out of Hui Seongās voice reach. It was a hard task because puddles were everywhere in his path. Hui Seong liked his shoes, very much so.
āWould you want to share my umbrella dear friend?ā asked Hui Seong
āI wouldnāt want you to end up drowning yourself in the rain. Sir.ā Answered Dong Mae, walking even faster.
They walked in silence for some minutes, Hui Seong too focused on walking a very bizarre way to avoid dirtying his shoes with mud or soaking them in rainwater while trying to follow Dong Mae at the right pace. They encountered few people on their way to wherever Dong Mae was going, running to arrive at their destination as fast as they could, protecting their head with clothes. They had arrived in the Japanese district of the town when Hui Seong finally asked, āWhere are we going on this beautiful afternoon?ā
Thatās when Dong Mae had enough apparently, because before Hui Seong could realize what was happening, he took Hui Seongās wrist and swing his poor body on some house that was on the side of the road they were currently on. Hui Seongās umbrella was on the floor. In the mud. Hui Seong would have to clean that later. Or perhaps he could ask some maid at the hotel to do it for him. What an inconvenient day it was. Hui Seong finally focused on the man that was quite close to him now, when he spoke : āSir, Iāll be sorry to find you dead tomorrow because you would see or hear something that you shouldnātā He wasnāt looking very sorry. He continued āBut if you keep on following me, Iāll guarantee you Iāll be the first one to bring flowers to your grave tomorrow morningā. He smiled.
This whole situation was amusing. Dong Mae looked like he just bathed in a lake with all his clothes on. Exhaling some hot breath through his mouth, because even though his attitude claimed that he was a tall scary man, he was still human and affected by the coldness of the water running on every part of his body. The air was not yet very warm enough at the beginning of this yearās spring. They were under a roof, but still, some drop pearled at the end of the man's eyelashes. Hui Seong liked that. And he smiled too. And Dong Mae stopped. Dong Mae didnāt understand. Hui Seong did. Rain was nice. Some glorious sights he had on this day.
Perhaps because of the rain. Perhaps because of Dong Mae throwing him unexpectedly on a wall. Perhaps because when he looked at Dong Mae, and Dong Mae looked at him, something ignited deep on his being. Or perhaps someone had spiked his tea earlier. Perhaps because of other reasons, Hui Seong asked āYou know, Iāll think our friendship could even be nicerā
Dong Mae didnāt reply. He was curious. And that made Hui Seong even more adrenaline filled with āI could help you dry faster, for whatever meeting youāre waited forā he smiled, taking a small step towards Dong Mae who didnāt budge. His breathing was still even as he looked in Hui Seong eyes. He was thinking. Hui Seong didnāt move either, waiting for Dong Mae to decide what to do. Kill him with his sword or inviting him in his chambers. Hui Seong would be a bit disappointed if he chooses the first option.
After some seconds Dong Mae finally moved. He leaned down and picked up Hui Seongās umbrella āI think, that your umbrella need to dry too, sirā he smiled, the same way he did when he threatened him, but perhaps his eyes were less murderous and more interested than before. Or it was Hui Seongās imagination. He was fine with it either way. Dong Mae started to walk away slowly, with Hui Seong Umbrella balanced on his shoulder, and Hui Seong took that as the answer he needed. Well, compromise he should make. Loosing one (very nice) suit was not the worse sacrifice he could make to spend an incredibly surprising afternoon with his new friend. As he followed Dong Mae, he didnāt even look on the ground to avoid walking on mud.
Hui Seong opened his mouth to express how happy he was by the unexpected turn of events were when Dong Mae said āIāll have you know sir, that if you open your mouth before weāre both dry and clothed, Iāll be delighted to shove my sword through your mouth.ā
Iāve been obsessed with this couple for a bit, and made this. I wish these two had been given a happy ending with each other ć ć
If you havenāt watched Mr. Sunshine, you should definitely watch it. Itās available on Netflix with subtitles. As you can tell, I was definitely wanting the second leads to be a couple.Ā
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been watching ep24 and i keep pausing cause im not ready
and can someone discuss why the heck they keep zoom-in dongmae's sword-holder that craved flower??? they keep zooming in that flower everytime dongmae have a moment of vain hope.
okay
i am torn between dongmae and huiseong
and eugene and huiseong
either way, i hope huiseong lives a beautiful life
either with dongmae
or eugene
or maybe even with aeshin
like, idc
just give the boy some love
Firefly - Sunset, chapter 2 (Eugene x Dongmae)
Firefly - Sunset, chapter 2
https://archiveofourown.org/works/64492870/chapters/166069111⦠#EugenexDongmae #DongmaexEugene #ShoYujin
---- Some nights, he lay awake, catching Eugeneās faint murmurs. As silence settled, he realized it wasnāt prayer. It was Eugene, lost in himself.
The thought burned Dong-maeās cheeks. Even past his prime, Eugene was all strengthāvital, unyielding. Dong-mae cursed his own body, worn from years of neglect and opiumās grip. The farmerās life had restored some vigor, but beside Eugene, he felt small.
That slick sound across the room made him swallow hard. Low grunts twisted his gut, and he turned away, desperate to block the images bloomingāEugeneās chest rising with breath, his flushed skin, the heat.
A single groan, raw and ragged, haunted him. His dreams hadnāt been the same since.
-- (It's rated mature for now, but who knows, the rating might go up, depending on the boys).
#myfic #mywriting #MrSunshine #GuDongmae #Dongmae #EugeneChoi #EugenexDongmae #DongmaexEugene