welcome to the Thanos world

of course he does ! quickly , he leans sideways and closer to look down subong's pants as if it's the first time he sees it . his hair tickles the other man's chin , namgyu grins like an embarrassed girl while covering his mouth with his bony fingers — just when he's pulling away , subong tugs on his own shorts and he can't help the tiny chuckle that leaves him . ‘ i have neighbors i'm gonna live with after you leave . and i'm sure they're watching us from the keyhole . ‘ or maybe he's just paranoid , either way he didn't want to take them off until they were safe and private back inside the apartment . smoke blows softly from between his lips , mixes with the rain , subong's annoying nickname earns itself an eye roll but namgyu is probably feeling pleasantly satisfied and aching between his thighs to really snap back a response to that . no , affection pours into his purr . ‘ you were high about an hour ago , don't think you're fully sober yet . ‘ his head turns slightly to stare at subong instead of the rain , knuckles under his chin , the blunt lit between fingers . his eyes are still slightly red , he looks tired but honestly he's just at ease — like a black cat with its owner . for some reason and because namgyu has never truly refused anything subong had asked of him , he reaches under their hoodie with one hand to roll his shorts down . the blunt held between his teeth as he bends down to take them off , and toss them on the bed inside the apartment with a crooked smirk . the soft fabric brushes against his bare member , a shiver running down his spine . ‘ i'm overstepping my boundaries , see ? give me a reward . ‘

With another snort, Subong would keep his waistband tugged forward just a moment longer so curious little Namsu could actually look at it. He didn't mind, really didn't care too. He liked when Namgyu looked at it, or like, did things with it. The other male had seen all of him so seeing a soft dick, freshly washed, no big deal. "Your neighbors, I never once saw or here them, bro, serious. Are you sure anyone else but you lives even here? I am sure- man, I am sure I could knock at three doors and not a single person would open the door." He was not yet sober, absolutely not. It was nice, the slight buzz he felt from being high, the feeling of nothing actually mattering, he liked to bathe in that feeling. "I am calmest when high, I am sure you want me calm? See?" He raised his other hand that wasn't holding onto the blunt, not shaky, sometimes they did just that, shake. From being nervous, anxiety... the weight of the world. And when Namgyu would take the blunt, Thanos would just grin, wide, from ear to ear. It was nicer when they both were high, lazy making out and maybe another nap. And while he was very pleased passing the blunt, it was even nicer when Namgyu followed his request, that was meant more as a tease than an actual request. He licked his lower lip shortly while hs gaze remained glued on the other, fingers, rubbing the fabric of Namgyus sleeve between thumb and index finger. "A reward?" He raised a brow but did move so he could actually cage Nagmyu in between him and the fence of the balcony. He took back the blunt to take another drag but instead of blowing the smoke somewhere, he did pull Gyu closer by his chin, tilting it, so he could blow it through parted lips before kissing the younger one.

our hoodie . namgyu's silent staring session is interrupted with a soft chuckle , eyes blinking lazily — he's been laying on the messy sheets , donned in boxers and their hoodie . staring at the purple haired rapper on the terrace , the glass doors left open to let the soft evening breeze fly inside the room . bare legs stretch as he arches his back like a cat , a satisfied groan leaving his lips , arms above his head . ‘ yeah yeah .. we got lighter . ‘ his steps are lazy and slow , letting out a quiet yawn as he takes the silver lighter from his pocket and hands it to the other man . then rests his elbows on the railing of the terrace , curled knuckles under his chin . ‘ it's going to rain . i like this smell . ‘ his place is not that close to city center , and rain doesn't smell bad around here . he takes a roll from the other man and places it between his lips , waiting for subong to light his cigarette as he mumbles around it ; ‘ are you wearing anything under those ? ‘

There is not much of a thought brought into these words. Our hoodie, simple like it was. Most of his clothes, by now, were no longer just his. Namgyu, whenever they did spend time, would get his pretty little hands one one piece or another. Sure, initially Thanos had worn the hoodie, a heavy fabric, not as black as it once was. A cozy one, but now Namgyu was wearing it and didn't that make it theirs? Subong, while preparing the blunt, would look up from his hands when the other approached, pleased to see that there indeed was a lighter, wonderful. He is quick to light it, taking a deep drag that was followed by a content little whistle. "Rain, yeah. I just had a shower though, it better waits until we're back inside." Thanos did like rain, in that weird melancholic way when he didn't have to be in the rain. But it would be nice to watch it, blunt between his lips, Namgyu in his arm. Once Gyu placed the cigarette between his lips, Subong lit it as well, unasked, requested, why shouldn't he? "Those?" He was pulling at his waistband so if Namgyu wanted he could peak inside. No boxer shorts because why would he need them. he just showered, he didn't plan to leave this place and if they did, they would only walk to a nervy seven eleven to grab a late night snack. "Don't know why you were these." he hand reached out to shortly tug at the fabric of boxershorts. "The hoodie covers most anyways." Thanos sniffled, taking a few more drags before he helt his blunt out to Namgyu. "C'mon, Namsu, is good. We should get high Namsu." And surprisingly enough, Thanos was very aware that wasn't his name. He just thought it did sound.. nice.

A hand had to reach for the edge of the upper bed, just to keep himself from falling out of the bed, since the shorter man was trying so eagerly to get rid of him. "Then don't fucking kill me before I kill you!" His knee slipped off of the males chest, leaving him nearly straddling his chest. it was almost like riding rodeo, how he tried to remain on top. Shortly he looked around, not wanting to have his ass handed to him once more and when he felt like there was no one looking, he took hold of Myung-gis collar in return. "You're a fucking bastard. You owe me money! You owe me a fucking life!" And no, he wouldn't give the male the pleasure of moving off of him or leaving him alone. "You didn't even apologize to any of your fucking fans!" And fuck, even Thanos had apologized to his fans after his first drug scandal, or when he had to cut concerts short while being just too drunk.

CHOI SEUNGHYUN as THANOS Squid Game S2

An exasperated Myung-gi collapses onto the safety of his bunk, exhausted with the events of the day and with the game that was played. He's beginning to wonder whether this was going to be worth it, after nearly losing his life, there was a sudden realisation that maybe staying in hiding in another country would have been better than whatever hellhole this was...

The first thing Subong did after the first game ended was to go into the bathroom. he threw up, once the thrill was coming down, when the drugs wore off a bit and when he realized the blood on his face, that was when he needed to throw up. He had washed off the blood on his cheeks, watching some pretty girl being shot had been a rough introduction to this world. And after checking on his face in the reflection, he felt like there was only one person to blame. Only one person that had brought him here.. so it wasn't surprising when Subong practically ran through the large room, looking, for the traitor himself. He found him, laying in a bed, which had the purple haired man join him. "Hey, shitface." He was quick to push him back there, bringing a knee to his chest while leaning over him. "This is all your fault! I'm here because of you, asshole! Promise, if I die because of you, I will kill you!"