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Choi Su-bong 'Thanos' x reader
(Hi everyone. I decided to switch things up a little and decided to try my hand with a Squid Game fic. I got the idea for this whilst making an oc and listening to the song 'I think they call this love.' It's been stuck in my head. So Thanos is probs gonna be out of character in this. Idk, it seems to be a pattern with me. Oh well. Please enjoy.)
Trigger warnings: Cursing, hints towards Su-bong's unaliving attempt. Though those words are never actually said.
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Summary: Subong asks you to dance to cheer you up after a game.
You were tired. So incredibly tired. The second game had finished. Your hands couldn't seem to stop shaking. Even though it was over, you could still hear the gunshots, you could still feel the fear of playing, of messing up lingering in you. Your fiance, Su-bong or 'Thanos' as he was known, was sitting on your right. One of his hands held yours, his thumb gently stroking your knuckle. He was coming down from his high, which also helped to sooth you a little.
On your left was Se-mi. The two of you had been chatting since she had joined the group for the game, bringing Min-su with her. Though the way you two spoke to each other, it was like you had been friends for your whole lives, rather than just a few hours. There was something about her that helped you to feel at ease, even just a little bit. You thought that was why Su-bong was so chill with her. Why he shot down Nam-gyu whenever he tried to start an argument with her. Min-su was sitting to the side on one of the platforms, trying to ignore the glare from Nam-gyu.
You had just finished telling Se-mi about your plans for after the games. Telling her how you and Su-bong had met at school when he literally ran into you. It had been an accident, how he had helped you up and how you both locked eyes. 'Hello' you both had said at the same time but it was the beginning of everything. That you had grown together. He had seen you at your lowest points, held you as you cried. Always knew what to get when you were on your period. How he learnt to do different hair styles because he was doing your hair relaxed, you both. It scratched an itch inside of Su-bong. She learnt about how you had stood by Thanos through his rap career, encouraged him. How you were his muse and were even featured on a couple of songs. You told her how once the games are done, you wanted to marry the love of your life. How you wanted a nice house, from him to stop the drugs, keep growing as a rapper. How you wanted kids and maybe a dog. And possibly a cat too.
Things weren't always good though. When He had met Nam-gyu, it was when a shift happened. Sure, he had done weed occasionally. But then he began to do more, the pills appeared and it was like he had changed. You still saw Su-bong. When he was sober. When he held you at night. When he kissed you sweetly and told you he loves you. When you'd sit in his lap as he wrote his next song, he claimed you had to be there because 'you inspire me, sweetness.' Some of the best moments were when you cooked together. It didn't matter who knew how to cook a basic meal and who could burn water. What mattered was how well you worked together. How cooking together always had you covered in flour, and Su-bong trying to sneak samples of the food when your back was turned. How he'd wrap his arms around your waist and hold you close.
But of course, when Su-bong wasn't there, Thanos was. Thanos was mean. High all the time. The arguments with him were raw and hurtful. You both were guilty of saying harsh and cruel things. He'd be out late, leaving you to worry at home. He'd beg you to come to a club. And party girl or not, not every second had to be spent in a club. Sometimes it was nice having a quiet night in. Thanos spent money like it grew on trees. He sometimes made bad investment calls. Despite you saying not to. That's when the debt happened. Because he listened to some stupid idiot on the internet to invest in some stupid MG Coin scam.
The debt was what brought you both here. You had tried to sell your ring but Su-bong wouldn't let you. He couldn't let you do that. You had been there on the bridge with him. Trying to coax him down. Claims of 'We'll work this out.' and declarations of love. 'I love you, please don't do this. You're not a failure.' had him back in your arms. And then a man approached you both with the offer of playing a game.
"Baby." You hear from your right. You turn your head to look at Su-bong. You smiled softly at him, though he could see it didn't reach your pretty eyes. He couldn't have that. He couldn't watch you slowly break apart in front of him. Not you. He needed to bring you some joy. Just for a moment. He jumped up and placed his bread down. He plucked yours from your hand and set it beside his. He then held a hand out to you. "Dance with me?"
Dancing together was always fun. From an intimate space in the privacy of your living room, to a full head bopping, head spinning, arms moving, heartbeat racing dance in the club. Dancing together was always perfect. "There's no music." You pouted as you looked up at him.
'I'll make the music, Come on Senorita. Dance with me." You looked at Se-mi. "Watch my bread." And with that you slipped your hand in his. Su-bong gently pulled you up and walked you a little away from your group so you had space to move. "Are you sure about you?" You asked him curiously. Su-bong gave you a look, you knew that look. Of course he sure. He always was when it came to you. He placed a hand on your waist and pulled your body against his. Your free hand laid on his chest, as did your head. The sound of his heartbeat meeting your ear. His heartbeat was your favorite side. His voice being a close second. His heartbeat could sooth you, send you to sleep.
"They say you know when you know. So let's face it, you had me at hello."
He was singing. Like singing not rapping. It was something he did only for you. Normally, when you danced together or he held you in his arms in bed.
"Hesitation never helps. How could this be anything, anything else? When -"
The two of you swayed there together. Wrapped up in each other's warm. Like the world around you had frozen or melted away.
"All I dream of is your eyes. All I long for is your touch. And darling, something tells me that's enough, mmm."
Su-Bong lived for the moments like these. He felt so guilty. If he had been smarter, maybe he wouldn't be in debt. Maybe you two wouldn't be standing in a room with hundreds of people, trying to survive. One more game. That's what he kept telling himself. Just one more game and you could both go home. But maybe it was too late for that. You had voted X, he voted O. Just one more game and you could go home. He had to get you home. You didn't deserve the horrors of this place. A place he had forced you to stay. One more game and then he'll press X. It was a promise to you, to himself.
"You can say that I'm a fool. And I don't know very much, but I Think They Call This Love."
Su-bong smiled at you and gently pulled away before he spun you out and then back into his arms. He grinned hearing you giggle. Hearing you forget where you were, that you had eyes watching you both.
"One smile, one kiss, two lonely hearts is all that it takes. Now baby, you're on my mind, every night, every day. Good vibrations getting loud. How could this be anything, anything else?"
The purple-haired man dipped you and you locked eyes for a moment. He could see it. The smile on your face had reached your eyes.
"When. All I dream of is your eyes. All I long for is your touch. And darling, something tells me that's enough, mmm You can say that I'm a fool And I don't know very much, but I Think They Call This Love. Oh, I Think They Call This Love."
He leaned down, gently pressing his lips against yours in a soft, passionate kiss that held so many promises. 'I love you.' 'I'm getting you out of here.' 'I'll give you the future you deserve.' 'I'll be better.'
He pulled you back up before spinning you around the room.
"What could this be Between you and me? Oh"
You let out a laugh as you spun around the room, being twirled. He smiled brightly as he hugged you back into his chest. You swayed together. The world slowly came back to you, but it still felt miles away.
"Oh, all I dream of is your eyes. All I long for is your touch. And darlin', something tells me, tells me it's enough, mmm. You can say that I'm a fool. And I don't know very much. But I think they call- Oh, I think they call- Yes, I Think They Call This Love."
Su-bong closed his eyes for a moment as he held you close. His chin is resting on the top of your head. He wasn't going to let anyone take you from him. He'd protect you for one more game. One more and then he'd promise to press X. To take you home. To keep you safe. To let you invite Se-mi over as much as you wanted. He just wanted you to keep that light in your eyes. To keep that smile. So he stayed there for a little while longer. With his beloved in his arms, pretending you were both in your living room, dancing together. As long as you kept the smile in your eyes, then he hadn't failed. There was still time to continue your life together.
"This love"
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Chishiya, Niragi and their tendency to try to kill each other
Niragi Suguru x reader.
Trying my hand at a different character for Alice in Borderland. I was stuck between Niragi and Arisu, flipped a coin to help me decide. So yeah. Niragi is soft in this, out of character but I don't really care?? My first ever fic turned out...okay? Apparently people liked it, I'm very grateful. So thank you to everyone who enjoyed it. And that you to @thecheshireprincess for being so encouraging. You're amazing.
Summary: A soft end to the day with Niragi.
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The door to your bathroom shut as you exited the bathroom and stepped into the bedroom. Your hair was still wet from the shower. You stood in the doorway, Niragi's shirt and a pair of simple panties were all you had on. Comfortable. You stood there, just for a moment as you watched your boyfriend as got ready for bed.
The day had been long. The game had been hard, tiring, gruesome. You had a few cuts and bruises. Your shoulder hurt from where you had landed on it half way through the game. But Niragi had been there. He helped you up, checked you over, made sure you were safe and then shot the man who had pushed you. 'He deserves to suffer.' He had told you. 'No one hurts my girl.' It was sweet.
"Baby, come sit down." He told you as he gestured to the chair. You walked over, movements careful and a little slow. Your body ached with the want to sleep. You sat down on the chair. Niragi stepped behind you and played with your hair for a moment. The milliant then picked up the hairbrush and began to brush through your hair.
The feeling immediately made your body and mind relax. Much like when he had previously washed your hair in the shower for you. Your shoulder was hurting so he didn't want you to hurt it more. A soft sigh left your lips. Niragi always knew how to take care of you. To relax you. It was a side to him that he only allowed you to see. No one else. Everyone else saw the psycho. The trigger happy moron who enjoyed the games and hurting people. But for you, he was different. He was kinder, softer. He let his walls down. It had taken time. It took showing him you were there no matter what. Showing him you wouldn't leave the moment he causes some chaos. You calmed him, grounded him. Helped him realise it was okay to feel good things. But he still didn't want anyone else to see him like this. Soft, weak, kind.
He let out a slow hum as he brushed your damp hair, getting out every knot as painlessly as he could. One particularly stubborn knot had him glaring as if the knot was insulting him. "Babe." Your voice snapped him out of his staring contest with the knot. He let out a small 'hmm?' as he continued to brush your hair, splitting it into sections to make it easier.
"I was thinking-." You started before being cut off.
"That's dangerous." He told you teasingly. You blushed before letting out a small scoff.
"I'm great at thinking, thank you very much." You told him with a small yet proud attitude. "I have great thoughts. You'd be jealous." You added with a cheeky grin as you looked at him through the mirror.
Your eyes met as he smirked. He leaned down and kissed the crown of your head before moving on to brush the next section of your hair. "I'm sure I'd be very jealous, sweetheart. Who wouldn't want to hear all your pretty thoughts?" He asked as he brushed a knot, causing your head to be pulled back a little. A sharp gasp escaped you.
"Sorry baby." Sorry. He was never sorry for hurting anyone, but seeing you in pain, even for a moment. It caused something deep in his chest to ache. He never truly understood why he felt like that. But here he was, apologising.
"It's okay." You thought for a moment as you watched him through the mirror. His tongue ran over his bottom lip as he got the last knot out. He then began to expertly braid your hair. Once he was done, he tied the bobble that had been on his wrist. Because of course he was prepared. "There you go, beautiful."
You looked in the mirror and then up at him. "Thank you, my love." You spoke before kissing his lips softly. My love. Those words alone warmed a cold spot in his soul. He pulled away and grabbed your hand, helping you out. You both walked over to the bed and got under the covers. Your head laid on his chest as did one of your hands. He held your body close, almost like you would disappear if he let go.
Niragi always slept closest to the door. Deep down he knew it was for safety. If someone came in, he'd be the closest to the danger, to his gun. "What were you going to say?" He asked you, a puzzled look appeared on your face. "I...I don't remember." Dang, it was a pest when that happened. You were sure you'd remember in the morning though. Niragi just chuckled and closed his eyes. "Get some sleep." He mumbled as he let his body relax.
And so that's where you stayed for the rest of the night. In the arms of a man who you shouldn't feel safe with, and yet you did. You felt so safe and protected. And just as you were about to drift off, the thought popped into your head again. "If you choke a smurf, what colour does it turn?" It was dumb, so very dumb.
A cackle left Niragi at the question. "Purple. Go to sleep, baby."
So you did. You fell asleep.
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Chishiya Shuntaro x Reader x Niragi Suguru
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Summary: A look at your nighttime routine with your boyfriends.
You let out a small huff as you made your way into the room you shared with your boyfriends. Behind you was Chishiya. The two of you had just gotten back from a game. Thankfully, the game hadn't been too bad. It didn't involve any running, and neither of you had blood on you. It had been a diamond game, one that Chishiya shone in. Of course, he had. Diamond games were Chishiya's speciality.
The door to the bathroom opened, causing you to look towards it. Out came Niragi, clearly having just had a shower. His hair was wet, and a towel was around his waist. It seemed he had finished his game sooner than the two of you had. Niragi's game, for him, had been fun. He got to shoot at people. He had caused chaos and had enjoyed every second of it.
When his eyes landed on the two of you, he grinned. "My pretties, welcome home." He was clearly happy. He cupped your cheek in his hands and pressed a hard kiss to your lips. The kiss was deep and had you melting. He wrapped an arm around your waist to pull you closer to his body, which was good because your knees felt a little shaky for a moment. The kiss told you everything. He had missed you and was glad you were home safe. You let out a little giggle as you felt some droplets of water dripping on you.
You pulled away, smiling brightly at him. "Hi, handsome." You spoke happily. Niragi squeezed your waist lightly before he turned to face Chishiya. The blonde gave the taller male a wave, which made Niragi scoff.
"That's all I get?" He reached out, fingers of his free hand wrapped around Chishiya's sleeve and pulled the blonde close. He then pressed their lips together. You watched the two with a smile. Niragi's hand moved from Chishiya's sleeve to his hip. They kissed with a sort of intensity. They explored each other's mouths, fighting for dominance. And Chishiya put up a good fight, until Niragi squeezed his hip and took Chishiya's bottom lip between his teeth. It made the blonde's head feel fuzzy for a moment, and then he gave in. The two slowly pulled away.
The three of you stood in silence for a moment before you made your way to the bathroom. "I'm gonna shower now." You told them before closing the door. You walked over to the shower and turned the water on. You stripped and got into the shower. You washed your body and hair, smiling as you felt your body relax a bit under the water.
Some nights ended with a shower, some ended with a bath. Some ended with neither. When Niragi showered, it gave you and Chishiya time to yourselves. Same for the boys when you shower, or you and Niragi when Chishiya showered. There were times you three would shower together. Or sometimes you have a relaxing bath and the guys would sit about the bathroom, close to you. You'd talk about anything and everything. Niragi would often help you wash your hair, and Chishiya would always have a towel ready for when you got out.
You hopped out of the shower, keeping the water on, knowing Chishiya would go next. You wrapped your favorite fluffy towel around your body and left the bathroom. As you entered the bedroom, Niragi was now dressed. Well, he was in his sleepwear. Though he didn't have a shirt on. Chishiya was taking off his jacket. Upon seeing you, Niragi let out a whistle.
"Ohh, baby. Take it off." He winked, licking his lips as he watched you walk over to your vanity chair. Your usual pyjamas on the seat. You began to dry yourself as you heard a scoff from Chishiya. "You're a pig sometimes." He commented. Most would take offence, but Niragi could hear the difference between Chishiya saying something to hurt, and saying something to tease. And this was a tease.
Chishiya shrugged as he made his way to you. He placed a kiss on your forehead before walking to the bathroom to have his own shower. You continued to dry your body, then proceeded to get changed. You could feel eyes on you, Niragi's eyes. You turned around to find him on the bed, watching you, a smirk on his face.
"You're so pretty, Princess." That had you blushed.
"Thank you." You picked up your hairbrush off the vanity table. "Could you brush my hair, please?" Niragi got up and walked over to you. He took the brush and began to gently brush the knots from your hair.
"You know you never need to ask, baby." He told you. And you knew it was true. This was typical. Every morning and night, the guys took turns brushing and styling your hair. They always asked if you wanted anything in particular in mind.
By the time Niragi had finished with your hair, Chishiya walked out of the bathroom, dressed for bed. The blonde looked over at the two of you before walking over to his side of the bed.
You stood up, placing a kiss on Niragi's cheek. "Thank you." You made your way to the bed and got under the covers. You smiled up at Chishiya, curling up next to him, you head on his chest, as long with one of your hands. He took your hand in his.
Niragi smiled seeing Chishiya's arms wrapped you. For a moment, everything stopped. Seeing the two of you made him feel so incredibly proud. He walked ocer to the light and turned it off before walking to the bed and slipping in beside you. He wrapped an arm around your waist. His hand brushed against Chishiya skin. Their heads were close to each other.
Normally three things could happen when the three of you were cuddled up like this. One, being the three of you falling asleep, two, being that you'd enjoy the silence in their arms. It was a comfortable silence that never needed to be filled. Thirdly, you'd chat about something. Sometimes you'd talk about your day. Niragi would tall about his duties, Chishiya would talk about being around Kuina or making something or talking about something he had noticed. You'd also talk about your times with Kuina, or how you helped Tatta behind the bar or how you and Ann were gettig closer as the days went on.
Sometimes you'd talk about the separate games you had been in. Niragi liked to brag about the kills he made. He and Chishiya both agreed some of these diamond games were pretty easy for them. Sure, some posed a challenge and allowed the two to think, but otherwise, the two were pretty confident in diamond games. Niragi was often confident in spade games as well.
There were times you'd listen to Chiahiya spit out random facts. Or how the boys would answer your strange questions you may have suddenly thought of. Some had them answering instantly. "If you could be any animal, would you be?" Some questions made them think for a moment. "What kitchen appliance do you think you'd be?" Some had them wondering where you thought of it. "What's the speed of dark?" And some questions had them looking at you like you had two heads. "If you choke a smurf, what color does it turn?"
They always answered, though. The best they could. Sometimes Niragi would groan. "Baby, it's too late for questions like that." He'd tell you. Though he'd probably still answer you anyway. Chishiya always liked to take his time with his answers.
There were times at night when you'd make plans for the next day, or you'd giggle whilst the boys complained about the executive meeting that happened that day. Listing off all the ways Hatter was definitely getting more unhinged. There was also that one time that Niragi admitted that spending the day with Kuina, like you and Chishiya had suggested, wasn't terrible. She was funny, and he was slowly becoming attached to her.
Whilst the three of you would talk, you'd sometimes move about, ending up in new positions or the same but somehow closer. All three of you are touching. Hands touching, legs entwined together. It always felt safe and warm and cosy. The three of you could talk about anything and neither of the other two would judge you for it.
Sometimes it took seconds to fall asleep, and some nights it took hours. But listening to the sound of their heartbeats always helped. Especially since their heartbeats were your favorite sounds.
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So watching Alice in Borderland and my brother decided to bother me. He's never watched it before and doesn't plan to. But he has given the characters nicknames and I thought I'd share them
Arisu - A-Roo-Su.
Usagi - Orange shirt. (Changed to pink then Orange again.)
Chishiya- Santa. (Cuz white hair.)
Kuina - 2 by 4. (Because and I quote 'I have bigger tits then her and I'm a dude.')
Tatta - Titties. (They sound similar apparently.)
Hatter - Speckie. (Who just wears a robe all the time?)
Aguni - Absolute Goon.
Ann - Why? (He was confused because why just Ann? Everyone has wild names and she's just Ann???(
Niragi - Nigiri.
Last Boss - Edge Lord.
I'll add more when he decides more names for people.
Chishiya Shuntaro x Reader x Niragi Suguru
(So apparently I'm doing something right with these two, even though I make them out of character a lot. Anyway, time to take these two out of the comfort of the bedroom and throw you three outside.)
Also wanna say a quick thank you for all the support. I never thought people would actually enjoy anything I wrote. I thought I'd write one thing and then never again. So thank you for all the love.
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Summary: The three of you walk home to the beach after a game.
It hurt. Your arm had been cut during the game you three had just finished. Someone from another team had cornered you after you were able to collect an item. So the man thought he could just take it from you, especially since he had a knife in hand. You two fought and you were doing well but he sadly got the upper hand, slashing your arm before grabbing you. However, before anything else could have happened, he was pulled off of you. And as Niragi beat and shot the man, Chishiya placed a hand on your lower back, leading you away from the situation.
The three of you had won. Of course, you had. The three of you worked like a well-oiled machine. Chishiya solved the clues that led you to the items. Niragi stopped anyone who stepped in your way and you got to get the items and keep a hold of them. Of course, your roles overlapped at times. There were times that Niragi's intelligence shined through all the violence when he would solve a clue easily. Or how you could take a person down whilst the boys were distracted and busy, or how Chishiya could slip in and out of a room like a ghost, holding up the item smugly.
"Sweetheart, you need to stay still so Shiya can help you." Niragi told you as he let you squeeze his hand. But it hurt. The cut was stinging and whilst Chishiya was being careful, your moving was not helping at all. The blonde had just finished cleaning the cut and was now bandaging it. The three of you were sat outside of a store that Niragi had ransacked.
"You need to be more careful, this could have been worse," Chishiya told you, his tone dry yet still held worry. He looked from your arm to you and then to Niragi. The two exchanged a look. They had been distracted and you got hurt. Which led to them feeling guilty. They were meant to protect you. To protect each other. You didn't blame them. Why would you? The guy had come out of nowhere.
The blonde finished bandaging your arm.
"Thank you, Doctor." You said with a cheeky tone, hoping to lighten the mood. You leaned forward and kissed the blonde's lips softly, another way to say thank you. You pulled away and turned to Niragi, you pressed a kiss to his lips, just as softly. "Thank you for holding my hand."
Niragi grinned at you. "I know you always want an excuse to hold my hand, baby. But getting hurt is not the way to do it." His words were teasing with a fake mocking tone in there. He stood up, pulling you up by your hand. He then turned to Chishiya and held a hand out to him. Chishiya looked at his hand for a moment.
"Come on, kitten. I won't bite. Until we get home at least." Niragi was suddenly so cocky. Like he hadn't been sitting worrying two minutes ago.
Chishiya let out a scoff but grabbed his hand anyway. "I told you not to call me that." He said as Niragi pulled him up. His words just made Niragi grin wider. Niragi let go of your hand and wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you close to his body. He wasn't letting you go just yet. He needed you close. His other hand stayed in Chishiya's. He felt a flutter in his stomach as you leaned into his warmth and as Chishiya squeezed his hand for a moment.
You were safe. All three of you were. Niragi wasn't going to let this happen again. Either of you getting hurt was not an option. He mentally scoffed. How had that changed for him? He used to shove his gun in Chishiya's face every chance he got, begging for an excuse to end him. And now- now it didn't feel like an option. Now the mere idea of losing either of you made his chest hurt. He didn't fully understand it, but he didn't hate the feeling.
Chishiya walked, all three of you did. You were heading back to the Beach. Ready to shower and crawl back into bed. He was quiet and whilst the blonde was always quiet, this time felt different. He was lost in his thoughts. You three were safe but you had been hurt. What if they hadn't got there in time? What if they hadn't been there at all? A part of him blamed himself. He had distracted Niragi when he was reading the next clue. Niragi's attention had been on him and not you. Normally Chishiya didn't feel guilt easily. What's done is done. Nothing could change it. But right now, he felt at fault. But he was the only one blaming it on him.
"Chishiya." Your voice came, he could feel a light tug on his pocket. He looked at you. You snuggled into Niragi's side as you looked at the blonde, your arm wrapped around Niragi's back, hand touching Chishiya's pocket. It was only then that he realised how close he was standing to the taller male. Both of you looking at him. You had stopped walking. When had you all stopped walking?
"We couldn't have known it would have happened." You gently pulled away from Niragi and walked to Chishiya. You took his free hand in yours. "He came out of nowhere. I got some good punches in. He was just bigger, stronger. He saw an advantage and he took it. But you and Niragi swooped in and helped me. I don't want either of you to feel bad about this. We're still here." You wanted to ease not only Chishiya's mind but Niragi's as well.
The two males looked at each other. Everything and nothing was said in the look they shared. Chishiya took in a breath. He felt light. Niragi shook his head and looked between the two of you. "Come on let's go home." He said as he squeezed Chishiya's hand. The blonde nodded his head. Niragi let go of the blonde's hand and wrapped his arm around his shoulder instead. He then wrapped his free arm around your waist, pulling you close, causing you to let out a surprised squeal. "Niragi."
You moved a hand behind Niragi's back, your hand connecting with Chishiya's. All three of you held each other. You were safe and connected, and you headed home.
"You used your brain tonight. Not as dumb as I assumed."
"Ah shut up."
You giggled. They were back to bickering. The walk was long, and Niragi shot a car or two, and the boys bickered. You listened, chiming in when needed, but the three of you stayed connected. Letting the breeze guide you back to the Beach, back to your room, where you could all get some much-deserved sleep in the arms of each other.
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Yeon Si-eun x Reader x Ahn Su-ho
(So, whilst writing this. I realised I have no idea how to write a fight..so I kind of didn't, but also did a little bit.)
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Warnings: Violence, Cursing.
Summary: Si-eun has been taken by Young-bin, and Beom-Seok asks Su-ho for help.
You were happily holding onto Su-ho as you both headed toward the next destination for a delivery. It was one of the nights that you helped Su-ho with his deliveries. His bike came to a stop next to a bus. He honked the horn and waved at someone in the bus. It took you a moment before you realised who he was waving at, Si-eun. He lifted his visor before turning to lift yours.
Si-eun opened the bus window in confusion. He had been having a quiet bus ride before he heard the honk. He hadn’t been expecting to see his two guardian angels on Su-ho's bike. He watched as the two of you waved at him.
“Hi, honey.” Your voice came first. A small giggle left your lips. Si-eun was starting to realise that pet names were your thing. Though he didn’t recall you calling anyone other than Su-ho by such names.
“Hey! What are you doin’ here? Were we married in another life? Anyway, where are you goin’?” Su-ho had asked. His words caused you to giggle.
“Me? Home.” Si-eun’s voice hadn’t quite reached the two of you.
“What?” Su-ho leaned closer to hear better.
“Home.” Si-eun repeated after looking around the bus.
“After cram school?” You asked him curiously.
“Yeah.”
Su-ho leant forward, his arms resting on the handles. You leant forward with him, snuggling into your boyfriend’s warmth. Si-eun watched the two of you as you both watched him. It was oddly comfortable. Su-ho smiled lightly at Si-eun, causing the shorter male to let out a small, shaky breath. If either of you noticed, you didn’t show it.
“I’m sorry.” Si-eun spoke, his voice sincere.
“It’s okay. You were upset and angry. It’s water under the bridge.” You told him happily.
“Are ya? You can buy me and my Princess a meal if you wanna apologise. Oh, the light. See you around.” Su-ho pulled down his visor.
“See you at school, sweetheart!” You called out to Si-eun before lowering your own visor and holding onto Su-ho as he drove off.
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Something had shifted that morning. Whilst Su-ho slept on three desks, Si-eun came in as usual. However, instead of turning on the lights and opening the curtains, he sat and studied in the dark. Well, until you gave him your book light. He had watched you sit back in your seat, stroking Su-ho’s hair as you opened your Instagram to make a new post.
Unlike Su-ho, you were pretty active on Instagram. Most of the pictures were of you and Su-ho. A lot were selfies or were pictures of Su-ho doing different things: sleeping, sitting on his bike, playing with animals, and at the gym. Most were in-the-moment pictures that show who he truly was. His smile. His tiredness. His kind nature. How silly he could be, his love for food. Pictures of your family. Some were food and drinks. You had a few pictures of different views around the city, of the sunset. Then there were random ones. Like the odd study picture or the latest book you were reading or the new plushie Su-ho won for you, or that one Stray Kids concert the two of you had gone to.
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Si-eun made his way over towards you and Su-ho. You had just finished packing your stuff when you noticed Si-eun walking over. He nodded at you as you smiled at him.
“Hi, sweetheart.” He thought he would have minded all these sweet nicknames, but he didn’t mind at all. He had noticed you seemed to favour 'sweetheart'.
“I’m treating you both to lunch,” Si-eun told you. He watched as your smile softened. “You don’t have to do that.”
Si-eun shook his head. “I want to.” He reached out and shook Su-ho’s shoulder once, twice. Nothing.
You smiled brightly. “Like this.” You said moving closer to your boyfriend. You ran your fingers through his hair. “Hubby, time to wake up, my love.” You pressed a kiss to his cheek.
Su-ho blinked away. He smiled seeing you in front of him. His gaze moved from you to Si-eun. He was a little confused as to why the male was standing there. “Hmm?”
“It’s lunch time.” Si-eun told him.
Su-ho shook his head and lay his head back onto his pillow. “Mmm. Ah, I’m good.”
“You wanted me to treat.” That had Su-ho’s head shooting up off his pillow.
“Why are you looking at me like that? I won’t eat.” His head went back to his pillow.
Si-eun let out a sigh before turning to look at you. His eyes are asking for your help. You nodded in response.
“Babe, Si-eun is trying to be nice here. You need to eat. As soon as you’ve eaten, you can go back to sleep. I promise. Please come have lunch with us. Pretty please, my love.” As important as his sleep was, it was also equally important that he ate and drank.
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That was how the three of you found yourselves in the cafeteria. You and Su-ho sat side by side, and Si-eun was sitting across from you both.
“I wasn’t asking you to buy something expensive, but I can pay for my own school lunch.” Su-ho told Si-eun. You and Si-eun had already started eating. You have been thanked so many times. Because he truly didn’t have to do this, but he did anyway.
You and Si-eun spoke up at the same time.
“Then don’t eat it.”
“Su-ho, be polite.”
“I’ll eat it.” He took a big spoonful of rice and shoved it into his mouth.
“By the way. Why do you sleep here?” It had been a burning question in Si-eun’s mind. Every morning when he arrived at school, Su-ho was always there, sleeping. Sometimes you were there. Either sleeping on Su-ho’s chest or reading quietly beside him.
“Oh, I come here after my part-time job. If I went home, I wouldn’t wake up on time. My grandmas said it’s okay not to go to college, but I have to have perfect attendance and my high school diploma.” Su-ho explained. Si-eun looked between the two of you.
“Are you music-obsessed or something? You’re always wearing earbuds. It’s kinda rude, bro.” Su-ho’s comment caused you to look at your boyfriend with a raised eyebrow.
“You know what else is rude? Talking with a mouth full of food.” Su-ho swallowed his food before sticking his tongue out at you. “You’re a child.” You said flicking his nose.
“You love me.” Su-ho grinned as he kissed your cheek. Si-eun watched the two of you. He watched your cheeks become flushed. The way you both acted was so natural.
“And convenient.” Si-eun spoke, looking down at his food.
“What?” You and Su-ho turned to look at Si-eun.
“It’s to prevent people from trying to talk to me.” The shorter male confessed.
“You’re a freakin’ weirdo, you know that?” Su-ho continued eating.
“You might want to look in a mirror.” Si-eun’s words caused Su-ho to let out a chuckle. You let out a laugh. It was fun seeing someone who could and would give Su-ho a run for his money. Someone who could match his comebacks.
"You know, I could download some good songs for you." You told Si-eun with a bright smile.
Su-ho shook his head as if it were a terrible idea. "Don't do it. She'll only download her favourite Stray Kids songs and force you to listen to them on repeat. Save yourself, it's too late for me." He let out a laugh as you pushed his shoulder, a smile on your face.
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It was the end of the school day, and Su-ho was busy sleeping. You had set an alarm on your phone so that the two of you could leave, so that Su-ho could get some food before he had to go to work. You had promised him that you’d accompany him to the restaurant today, and you had insisted on helping out.
You made your way to the classroom to see Su-ho. You had heard his voice yelling from down the corridor. The people in the room were watching your boyfriend. You stepped into the room.
“What’s going on? School’s done?” He asked.
“Yeah.” One of your classmates spoke.
“Why do you guys have to hurt my feelings? Nobody woke me up.” Su-ho was practically pouting. His pink pillow on his arm.
“You had told us not to.” The same classmate had told him.
“I did?” He didn’t remember that. “Can you wake me up in ten?” He sat back on his chair.
“Babe, we have to go. If you want food, we need to get a move on. You can sleep on my couch whilst I cook.” You told him. You ran your hands on his shoulders and then onto his chest. You rested your chin on his shoulder.
“Ten more minutes, baby girl. Please?” You let out a sigh but nodded. “Alright. Ten more and that’s it.”
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Beom-seok rushed into the classroom. His eyes landed on you and Su-ho. You looked up from your phone.
“Are you okay?” You asked him.
“It’s Si-eun.” He told you as he shook Su-ho's shoulder. “Hey, Su-ho.” Your boyfriend stirred. “That asshole Yeong-bin took Si-eun somewhere.”
“What?” Su-ho asked, still waking up.
“I said Yeong-bin took Si-eun somewhere.” Beom-seok repeated. His words caused you to stand up.
“Yeah, and?”
“What? You should help him, Su-ho. Don’t you think so? Don’t you do martial arts?” Beom-seok was confused. Why wasn’t Su-ho helping?
“We’re not really that close, you know.” Su-ho replied.
“Okay, but how close do you have to be to help him?”
“Go tell the homeroom teacher to help him. I have work.” Su-ho finally stood up.
“Su-ho. Maybe we should go help. Si-eun could be in some serious trouble.” You told him, your voice was firm. It didn’t feel right walking away from this. From Si-eun.
“Darling, you know I have to get to work. Don’t give me that look. I’m sure he’s fine. We have to go.” Su-ho shook his head and began walking to the door.
“How about if I pay you?” You both looked at Beom-seok. “I’ll pay double.”
You and Su-ho shared a look. That was a lot of money to be offered. A part of you wished he’d help Si-eun because he wanted to, and not because of the money. However, you also understood why Su-ho would take the money. It meant more money to help his grandmother. It also meant extra money to put away in your future funds.
Su-ho walked over to Beom-seok and bowed. “My pleasure, all right. At your service. Let’s go.” You grabbed your back and followed your boyfriend, Beom-seok, not far behind you.
The three of you made it to Su-ho’s bike. Su-ho put your helmet on your head and helped you fasten it. You didn’t need the help, but it was routine at this point. He then passed his helmet to Beom-seok. You got on the bike behind Su-ho, your hands finding his waist. Beom-seok then got on the bike behind you.
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Thankfully, you had found them. You and Su-ho ran into action. You watched as Su-ho ran towards the group of bullies. He used Tae-hoon’s body as a springboard and kneed Yeong-bin in the face. Causing him to fall to the floor. He then spun and kicked Tae-hoon in the face, making him also fall to the ground.
“Oh, that was hot.” Su-ho heard your voice. He preened and grinned at you.
Su-ho looked down at Si-eun on the ground, who was coughing. “Are you okay?” He asked as he held out a hand to the male. Si-eun lay there panting for a moment, causing Su-ho to speak up again. “Ugh, my arm is hurting.” That had Si-eun moving. He placed his hand in Su-ho’s, and the taller male helped him up. You helped to fix Si-eun's grey jacket as Su-ho turned to face the group.
“You can stop now. Okay?” The three of you walked away. Su-ho made sure that you and Si-eun were in front of him. “Come on, we’ll get you cleaned up, Sweetheart.” You told Si-eun, concern filled your voice.
“Hey.” A voice came from behind the three of you, causing Su-ho to turn. Su-ho was able to dodge the punch that was thrown at him. You were so focused on Su-ho that you didn’t notice Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumb walking towards you and Si-eun.
Si-eun did notice, however. He pulled you softly behind him before taking off his backpack and aiming for the two. Jung-chan managed to get Si-eun to the floor when he was distracted. The two began stomping on him, and Si-eun used his bag to protect himself.
“Leave him alone, you fucking twat.” You harshly kicked Tae-hoon away from your friend. You were lifted off the ground by Yeong-bin. “Get off me!” The male threw you to the floor, causing a pained yelp to leave your lips. Yeong-bin walked over to some bottles and picked one up. Both you and Su-ho noticed this. Su-ho was still in the middle of a fight, and though he tried to go over, his opponent wouldn’t let him.
You pushed yourself off the ground and ran towards Yeong-bin. He noticed you. “Grab the bitch.” Tae-hoon did as he was told and grabbed you by your hair, pulling you closer to himself. Yeong-bin smirked when he heard you scream. He raised the bottle over Si-eun when he was suddenly knocked over as Beom-seok came out of nowhere and ran full pelt at the bully, hitting him with the helmet.
Su-ho got up from the ground and made his way to Tae-hoon. He tapped his shoulder, causing the male to look at him. “Don’t touch my girl.” He slammed his fist into the male's face, causing him to let you go. No one touches you and gets away scot free.
Su-ho wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you close to him. He looked over at Beom-seok. “Nice hit.” He then turned to face the trio of school bullies. “All you guys, aren’t you embarrassed about ganging up on him? If it were me, I’d die of humiliation. My girl would be a widow.” He stated. He watched as you held a hand out to Si-eun. The quiet male stared at your hand for a moment before slipping his hand into yours and letting you guide him to your side.
“Hyeong,” Yeong-bin spoke, looking at the male who had been fighting with Su-ho. “What’s up? What’s next?”
Su-ho let out a sigh. “Hi there.” He waved at the males who were getting closer. “Your hyeong must be embarrassed.”
Said guy sighed and began to walk away. “Let's call it a day.”
“Look, he’s leaving,” Su-ho stated as he shoved his free hand into his pocket.
Si-eun looked at the male with the busted nose. “Jeon Yeong-bin. Enough. Just stop.”
Su-ho turned. “Let’s go.” He kept his arm around your waist as he led you back to the bike. Since you had hold of Si-eun’s hand, the male also followed. Beom-seuk followed after the three of you, coming to stand on Si-eun's other side.
Su-ho leaned across you as the four of you walked. He grabbed Si-eun’s injured hand. “It’s pretty scraped up. Baby can fix that up for you.”
“Stop it.” The shorter male spoke.
“Hey, I have a name.” You told your boyfriend, your voice full of sass and tease. Su-ho grinned. “Opps, sorry. My wife can fix that up for you.” He pressed a kiss to your cheek.
“You did good, darling. That kick, very sexy” That made you flustered.
As the four of you got back to the bike. “I’m hungry after all of that.” Your boyfriend spoke. “Let’s go eat. I know an awesome place we can go. Time you pay your bill, hmm?” He asked Beom-seok.
Su-ho let you go to help you put on your helmet. He then got onto the bike. You slipped on behind him. Beom-seok didn’t get on, he turned to look at Si-eun who had let go of your hand.
“Hop on.” Su-ho told him.
“I have cram school.” Si-eun replied.
“Come on. We came to your rescue, and that’s all we get? Not even a thank you? This place is really good.” Si-eun and Su-ho locked eyes. Si-eun wasn’t sure. He really had to get to cram school. “Alright, time for the big guns.” Su-ho turned to you. “Work your magic, sweetheart.” He pleased, lifting your visor.
You looked at Si-eun as you held up Su-ho’s helmet. “Pretty please, Si-eun. At least let me clean up your hand. I promise you won’t regret coming with us. I know it’s illegal for four people to be on a bike together, but I promise, Su-ho has never had an accident. He’s always super safe when he drives. Plus, the restaurant isn’t too far, so we’ll be okay. Good food, good company. We’ll understand if you don’t want to come with us, but I really hope you do join up.” You said your pretty eyes sparked as you held out your boyfriend’s helmet to the male.
Si-eun looked between you and your boyfriend. You had both bulldozed your way into his life. Though a part of him couldn’t say he was sad about that fact. Maybe just this once, he could skip cram school. Oh, maybe he was going to regret this later on. However, the male looked at the three of you. “Fine.” He sighed.
You and Su-ho high-fived and helped Si-eun with the helmet. He sipped on behind you, Beom-seok went on behind Si-eun. It was a tight squeeze, but it would do.
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I’m legit so torn over your poll cause on the one hand I feel your Chishiya values his partners and would wanna tell them his plan, but on the other hand reader may need more protection or feel more conflicted than Niragi so maybe he’d just tell Niragi especially to ensure readers safety, but on the OTHER hand what if he wants to ensure nothing goes wrong with the plan and having people pretend and so he thinks not telling them at all is doing more good 😩
Oh my golly gosh. My first ask? Hello. What is happening to me right now? I made a fic about Chishiya thinking it would legit go nowhere, now I have a collection of stories, a taglist and people who actually enjoy what I'm doing. Like, what is my life right now?
I love that you know how Love Line Chishiya views his partners.
This is why I put the poll up, because I was and still am so conflicted. Because Chishiya doesn't want this to go wrong. He wants for reader and Niragi to be safe. He wants Kuina to be safe. Niragi could react in so many ways if he finds out. He could agree, be on board and be the eyes on the inside.
Or he could agree but not do anything, just watching for just in case. He could disagree and do nothing, or try to get Chishiya to stop. A part of me is very tempted to make alternate versions, maybe? Idk. I'm gonna see how the poll ends and then if any of the options do really well, I may make the alternate versions but we'll see.
Thank you for reading these crazy little stories I've made and for supporting me. And thank you for being my first ask. Right, I am waffling on now so I'm gonna stop.
Thank you again @potato-vagina
Damn look at those results. We have an obvious winner. I'll eventually write for all four of these, but with Weak Hero being the clear winner, it'll be the fandom I focus on first out of the four.
Also not me, just forgetting I even made this poll and then remembered because I was reading Weak Hero fanfics. 🤣
Don't worry, I have ideas for fics.
Hi, I know you're all probably tired of me making polls. However, this one is a little different. I've been thinking about branching out to write for different fandoms. I love Alice in Borderland. I have three collections for it, and I'm proud of the stories I've made. But I also do have one Squid Game fic. So I was just curious if people would want to see me tackle other fandoms, and what you'd be most excited to see?
I'll list some fandoms and like, maybe the top 2-4 people I'd write for. Not that I wouldn't write for other people, just those would be like the top three, maybe?
So the list is the fandoms I've been obsessed with at the moment. Like, since I got the flu in February, I've been obsessed with the fandoms down below as well as Alice in Borderland. So I suppose these would be what I want to focus on.
There is no time limit for when you may see a fic for one of these, but idk, we'll see. Also, is there a possibility for some more polyamous relationships with these? 100%. Cuz I seem to be really into doing those at the moment, so yeah. Have fun voting.
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