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Thangyu week Day 5. Tape/recording / NSFW
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• “I didn’t think it would blow up like that.”
“Oh really?” Thanos snapped. “You didn’t think a video of a famous rapper getting railed like a pornstar while moaning about getting his insides rearranged would blow up?”
Namgyu gave him a look. “That was a really hot line though.” •
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19 May 2025
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"You know him?" Thanos asks as he tries to think of his own lyrics to go with the track that's still playing. "He produce for real, or is this a favor type thing?" Doesn't matter either way. Thanos has got a damn gift when it comes to getting people to do shit for him.
"That's the thing," Semi groans with a downright strange amount of frustration. "The guy's name is Namgyu, I'm pretty sure, and he's a composer. Like, the classical stuff at the beginning, that was his."
Thanos nods, even though he doesn't really get why she's saying this shit like she's reading him a prison sentence ending in the electric chair. "Soo...?" He asks slowly. "If he made that, he can definitely do the producing shit, too. It's just a different genre." It's true. As long as he's got an ear for what's good, and knows how to work the fancy ass machines, then Thanos should be solid.
"Well, the issue is that he would never do it," she shrugs.
"He'd do it for me," Thanos waves off. It's not even cocky or some shit. All he's got to do is hook the guy up with girls or drugs or an oil change, and he should be fine. "Why wouldn't he?"
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How Thanos and Namgyu make an album together and maybe fall in love.
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25 Apr 2025
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“It makes perfect sense, bro,” Thanos insists. He makes a soft, contented sort of noise as Nam-gyu drags his fingers up from the nape of his neck to the top of his head, ruffling his hair. Thanos really is like a dog — he even likes being pet like one.
Hold on…is it normal to pet your roommates head as he lays on top of you despite the sweltering heat? Nam-gyu’s hand stills to a sudden, abrupt stop. The sudden clarity makes his face heat up. What the hell is he doing?
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(A one-shot collection in honor of ThangyuWeek2025!)
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23 Apr 2025
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“Why are you smiling at me?” Nam-gyu wants to ask, both out of confusion and the sinking, guttural feeling that he doesn’t deserve to be on the receiving end of such a thing. “Why are you acknowledging me? Why are you talking to me? Why do you seem happy to see me?”
He doesn’t ask any of the questions that run through his brain. He doesn’t say anything at all. Instead, he turns, quick and methodical, and he leaves.
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(Nam-gyu runs into Thanos months after the games have ended. His emotions run haywire.)
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22 Apr 2025
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The platform halted. Namgyu gripping instinctively onto the giggling Thanos, trying not to trip over his very heavy feet. The pills were hitting them quick, he felt like he was on top of the world. His grip loosening as he turned to watch the panic unfold before him in pure bliss.
"Two!" The voice called out.
Pure chaos. Pure utter chaos. But Namgyu had no worry in the world, smiling ear to ear as he whipped his head to grab onto the purple haired rapper and run. Confusion hitting him as he realized Thanos was nowhere to be seen. He was too high for this, too high to understand how he lost the most obvious man in a crowd. He let out a yelp as he felt himself being tossed to the ground, not used to being on this end of the game. What was going on? Had Thanos abandoned him? Did he choose to save the annoying, pitiful Minsu? Anxiety and fear began to consume him, his world was shaking. Fuck. He was indeed too fucking high for this. He almost gave in, accepted his defeat before he felt himself being pulled up. "Come on!" The unfamiliar voice yelled out, practically dragging him into the last room and locking it. Panting and frazzled, Namgyu leaned against the wall, his eyes falling down to the X and his number. 388.Bookmarked by w4zzy
18 Apr 2025