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THIS MIGHT SEEM CRAZY BUT HEAR ME OUT…CHISHIYA X KUINA AND CHISHIYA GETS FUCKED INTO OBLIVION

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I now write for this one-eyed fuck! (Send me requests)

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Should I finish this..

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Guess my fav writer has left squid game Fandom and joined AIB fandom😭😭. R.i.p to your squid game work🙏

I’m still in the squid game fandom 😩

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Chishiya shower hc’s!!

He never really expected himself to use a shower head on his dick but when he did, he was ashamed.

Poor man just couldn’t help but think of you while showering, trailing his hand down his stomach and to his cock.

He hisses as his hand comes in contact with his cock.

He freezes as his gaze moves to the shower head.

He gulps as he slowly detached it and points it at his cock.

The moment the water touched him, he felt as he was in heaven.

He throws his head back, letting out a lazy groan.

The next time you guys showered together, he for sure tried it on you.

“I know, I know…it felt so good to me too..” he soothes as you sob softly, water pointed directly at your clit, jet mode this time.

Whenever you guys do have actual shower sex, he’s rough.

He doesn’t care if you’re trying so hard not to slip.

“Don’t bother. I’ve got you.” He growls as he wraps his arms around your waist tighter.

And when you’re too tired, he will just simply fuck your thighs from behind, reaching around to play with your tits, letting the warm water run down your guys bodies.

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MAY WE GET CHISHIYA SHOWER HC?!..

I feel like he..you know, definitely has a detachable shower head:))

Oh, for sure! One question before I write this tho, do you want him to use the shower head on himself, the reader, or both! I just wanted to ask to make sure!

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Niragi smut headcannons..I beg T-T

This man spoils you.

He will treat you like a princess one day.

For example, he will buy you clothes, pay for your nails, but behind closed doors he fucks you like he hates you.

He loves watching you cry as he pounds you into the mattress.

Let’s just say this mf is GROSSSSS.

He will be nipping at your armpit as you beg him to stop, completely humiliated.

Then he would flip you onto your stomach, leaning down to nip at your ass.

That reminds me, this man can NOTTT be trusted with anal. You know he would completely ruin you.

You would be begging him to use lube but he just won’t.

“Lube is for babies.” He spits out

This man LOVES to bite you/lick you

When he eats you out he’ll lick a clean stripe up your leg to your thigh, then nip at your thighs.

Don’t even get me started on how this man overstimulates you.

You would be crying, and there he would be, eating you eat while pinning you down.

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MORE CHISHIYA LINKS PLEASEEE

Moaning as he cums in you

Using a vibrator on you

How he fucks you

You’re pathetic :/

How you look when he’s done with you

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She just wanna party, ain’t nothing wrong with that

Warnings: drinking, sex under the influence, mentions of violence, dumbification, drooling, degradation

You sit at the bar of ‘the beach’. You have only been in the borderlands for about a week and you came to the beach with your best friend. Everyone there was required to wear a bathing suit. Weird as the fuck.

You sit down on the tall bar stool. You realize that there’s no bartender- why would there be? This isn’t the real world. You sigh, getting up and walking behind the bar. You look at the bottles of alcohol.

Your eyes land on a bottle of vodka. It was cherry flavored, you’ve always liked cherry. You take it off of the shelf and walk back around the bar, plopping back down in the still you were previously sitting at.

You don’t bother to get a cup, you just take a swig right out of the bottle, coughing slightly since you don’t have a chaser. You take another swig, swallowing it. You weren’t sure if you were drinking just to drink, or if you just missed your friends and wanted to not feel the pain.

You look over and see the military crew walk in. Your eyes land on Niragi. You had witnessed him shoot a player that was trying to hide their playing cards a day or two ago. You take another swig, eyes locked on him.

You feel yourself started to get lightheaded, indicating you were getting drunk. “Shit.” You mutter, setting the bottle down. You rub your temples, leaning forward so your elbows are on the counter.

You look back over at where the military crew is standing. You lock eyes with Niragi, and for a split second, it feels as if the whole world stops. You quickly look away.

He didn’t look away. Didn’t even pretend to. Instead, he pushed off the wall he’d been lounging against, drink in hand, and sauntered over like he owned the damn place. The closer he got, the more you noticed—the piercing glint in his eyes, the way his shirt hugged his frame just right. He stopped a breath away, close enough that you could smell the faint spice of his cologne mixed with something intoxicatingly him.

“Caught you staring,” he said, voice low and rough, dripping with intent. His gaze raked over you, slow and deliberate, like he was already undressing you in his mind. “You gonna keep playing shy, or you gonna let me buy you a drink?”

You barely managed a reply before he waved the bartender over, ordering something you didn’t catch—didn’t care to. The way he leaned in, brushing his fingers against yours as he handed you the glass, sent a jolt straight through you. He didn’t waste time with small talk. Niragi wasn’t the type. Instead, he tilted his head toward the elevators across the lobby, that smirk widening.

“Wanna get out of here?” It wasn’t a question. Not really.

Your heart pounded as you followed him, the patter of your feet against the marble floor drowned out by the thrum of anticipation. The elevator doors slid shut, and before you could catch your breath, he was on you—crowding you against the mirrored wall, his hands gripping your hips like he’d been starving for it. His lips crashed into yours, hungry and demanding, all teeth and tongue as he pressed himself closer. You could feel every line of him, hard and insistent, and it made your head spin.

“Been thinking about this since I saw you,” he growled against your mouth, one hand sliding up to tangle in your hair, tugging just enough to make you gasp. “You’re too fucking hot to be down there alone.”

The ding of the elevator barely registered before he was pulling you down the hall, unlocking a door with a flick of his wrist. The second it shut behind you, he had you pinned against it, his body a solid wall of heat. His hands were everywhere—slipping under your top, rough palms grazing your skin as he yanked it over your head. Your fingers fumbled with his shirt in return, desperate to feel more of him, and he let out a dark chuckle when you finally got it off.

“Eager, huh?” he teased, but the way his breath hitched when you dragged your nails down his chest told you he was just as gone.

He didn’t bother with slow. Niragi wasn’t patient. He hoisted you up, your legs wrapping around his waist as he carried you to the bed, tossing you onto it like you weighed nothing. The mattress dipped under his weight as he climbed over you, eyes locked on yours with a feral intensity that made your core ache. He stripped you bare in seconds—swimsuit bottoms, top, all of it gone—his own clothes following just as fast.

“Fuck, look at you,” he muttered, voice thick as he spread your thighs apart, settling between them. His hands gripped you hard enough to leave marks, and you didn’t care one bit. He lined himself up, teasing just for a second—enough to make you squirm—before he thrust in, deep and unrelenting. The stretch, the fullness, the way he filled you—it ripped a moan from your throat, loud and shameless.

He didn’t hold back. Each snap of his hips was brutal, precise, driving into you with a rhythm that had you seeing stars. The headboard slammed against the wall, and you couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t do anything but claw at his back and take it. His mouth found your neck, biting and sucking, leaving a trail of heat as he groaned against your skin.

“You feel so fucking good,” he rasped, one hand slipping between you to find that spot that made you arch, made you scream. “Gonna ruin you, baby. You’re mine tonight.”

You let out a high pitched moan, completely lost in the pleasure. Your tongue lolls out as he pounds you into the mattress.

He chuckles darkly. “You’re drooling all over yourself, dummy..” he growls darkly. Your eyes roll back as you let out a pathetic whine. He leans forward, lips meeting yours. He groans as he tastes the alcohol on your breath.

It was too much—his voice, his touch, the way he moved like he was trying to break you apart and put you back together all at once. You shattered, crying out his name as waves of pleasure crashed through you, your body trembling beneath him. He didn’t stop, didn’t slow, chasing his own release with a desperation that only made it hotter. When he finally came, it was with a low, guttural sound that sent another shiver down your spine, his grip tightening as he rode it out.

He collapsed beside you, both of you panting, slick with sweat and satisfaction. Niragi turned his head, that smirk back in place as he looked you over, clearly pleased with the mess he’d made of you.

He smirks, leaning over and sucking on your nipple, causing you to whine. He smirks as you hiccup. He pulls back with a loud pop, a string of saliva connecting his mouth to your nipple.

“Next time,” he said, voice still rough, “we’re not even making it to the room.”

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I feel like this mf would be sick asf when he finds out you cut yourself. He would be licking them while pounding into you and absolutely worshipping them- not you, of course, just the cuts.

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HEAR ME TF OUTTT

THREESOME WITG NIRAGI PLZ THAT SICK MF WOULD BE HAVING THE TINE OF HIS LIFE WITH TWO GIRLS ALL OVER HIM

I WILL DO THIS BUT WHO DO YOU WANT THE 2ND GIRL TO BE

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TYRNAA CHORD A STRIKE AND ITS PROBABLY A MINOR-😭😭 I'm sorry but I tell this situation to my friends. Abt how'd they react to reading smut written by minor? They call it disgusting and predatory.

But I remember writing smut on wattpad when I was a minor the only difference is I lied about my age and you didn't.

I don’t know if this is a hate comment or not 😔

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pretty please chishiya p links…

Forcing you to take it

Fucking you silly :p

Taking it like a good boy

This!

He loves your body

He almost lost a game!

He’s filthy :/ (foot fetish kinda 👀)

You were being a bit too friendly with Niragi

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Aguni p links🙏

Cumming on your tummy

You don’t deserve his cock :(

He’s sloppy!

Pounding into you

You’re so needy!!

Some say your legs are still shaking till this day

Stretching you!!

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hii.. more niragi links please queen 👅👅

Hole inspection

Jerking him off >.<

How you look by the time he’s done with you (the rare times he wears a condom)

Riding him

You guys had a bet

This.

Rubbing your pussy with his boot

Making you watch yourself (photo)yo

You’re too pretty :/

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Niragi p!links

Rubbing his boot against your pussy (photo)

Pounding you into the couch

He tied you up :/

Daily pussy inspection!!

You were being a brat

He saw you talking too Arisu

You’re sensitive

“Stay quiet”

Jerking off while you sit on his face

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BABYGIRL ITS OK 😾 take all the time u need cuz u deserve it mwa ilysm ok

ILY TOO