#Gi hun x you

[luminiscented]

The hc in the master of nature hc list where she makes cole his mom's broth and he cries,,,,that is so 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺can u maybe so a full fic on that hc🙏🙏🙏💓💓thanky 💕💕

Taste of home/ Take care of the inside

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Pairing: Cole x Fem! Master of nature! Reader

Status: Dating

Type: oneshot

Summary: Reader makes Cole a broth with her healing herbs from one of his mother's recepies. She comforts him.

Warnings: Insecurities, no beta we die like Zane in s3

Note: THAT WAS SO CUTEEEE THANK UUU!! I'm sorry for it being so late!! I'm having exams in my non dominant language almost every day and i'm holding on a thread :')

Your boyfriend layed in your bed, his shirt and gi off and in the washing machine after a tough mission. The door to your room creaked open silently as you came in with a small tray of food. Cole's eyes we're closed as he layed his head back to rest for a minute, but as soon as the scent of your cooking hit his nose, his eyelashes fluttered open. The smell was familiar to him. It scratched his brain in the right way, as if something missing was tugging at his heart that was seemingly long forgotten. You gently sat down on the bed and left the tray of food on the counter. You rearranged the pillows and covers so your partner was more comfortable and not in pain. You looked at Cole's muscular chest, now littered in cuts and few bruises here and there. You took his hand and he met your gaze with his own softening one, frustration still visible. For now it was time to take care of the outside, the inside would have to wait for a brief second. You pressed a tender kiss to his cheek as you handed him the tray - a small bowl of broth, a piece of bread and a piece of cake on the side. Cole sighed in relief at the warm sensation of the steam in his face.

"Thanks, Hun. You're great." The master of earth spoke softly before the smell hit his nose even harder and it really caught his attention. It brought a lot to him in a brief moment - sounds, senses, smells, feelings...people. It was his favorite dish as a kid, when everything was ok, when he had smiling, laughing mom and dad at the dinner table. A simple bowl of broth was able to bring back a piece of his long gone family back to him. He stared at the bowl for a while more. His thoughts were scattered, flying into different directions, but in a calm manner. His thoughts shifted to his mom. What would she think of him now? What would she say? How would she look like now? He wanted her to be proud so badly. He thought of his mother every day, especially on missions like this one where he barely made it out alive.

Cole brought the spoon to his lips with shaky movements. It even tasted the same. That same exact flavor. All bruises and cuts faded instantly on his muscular chest. You pressed a kiss to his forehead at the sight of his clear skin. A sigh escaped Cole's lips before a tear dripped down right into the hot broth. A wave of anxiety flooded through your chest. Maybe it was a mistake, you shouldn't have called Cole's dad to ask for the recipe. You took a soft breath before speaking up.

"I'm sorry, maybe i shouldn't have." He was clearly pained by such a memory, perhaps you did more bad than good. "I thought it would've been nice and i...don't know. Sorry." You looked at him with a gentle gaze. You had no idea what it was like to lose the rock in your life, the person who loved you the most. The master of earth's hand found it's way to yours and enveloped it tenderly, afraid to break it if he used more force.

"Thank you for reminding of something nice i had." He looked down, his smile melancholic and full of different emotions you couldn't describe. You were relieved for a moment until you heard a sob. You looked at Cole and your heart broke - the strong, undestroyable guy who was as tough as stone finally let his guard down and he broke right in front of you, crying ugly, but still with a smile on his face. You rushed to take the plate away and you took him in your arms.

He cried quietly as you stroked his gorgeous raven locks. You shushed the man grasping you for dear life and you pressed kisses to the top of his head. You gave him back a piece of his home. It was nothing to you, but to him it mattered so so much. Something even as simple as that could be so much for him. You could never know. You kept petting his hair as he wailed in your arms quietly. Maybe the same way once his father wailed in his mother's arms. You wouldn't know. For now you could only shush the sweetest man in the world as he trusted his most sacred feelings to you.

[azaprocky]

┃ pairings ➣ 〔 ❛ lewis hamilton x missu!reader ❜ 〕

┃ summary ➣ 〔 ❛ he was sunshine and she was midnight rain. ❜ 〕

┃ face claim ➣ 〔 ❛ Catriona Gray ❜ 〕

┃ warnings ➣ 〔 ❛ swearing, moved the timeline of the miss universe 2022 ❜ 〕

Rain, he wanted it comfortable, i wanted that pain.

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My boy was a montage, a slow-motion, love potion, jumping off things in the ocean.

six months earlier

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f1updates‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Mercedes' Lewis Hamilton flies in New Orleans 5 days before the Abu Dhabi grand prix to support his Girlfriend (Y/n) (Y/l/n) in #MissUniverse2022 pageant.

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y/nenthusiast‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ If that ain't love then I don't know what love is

scuderiafer ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ you could really see how Lewis' loves (Y/n), imagine your boyfriend flying from Brazil to New Orleans and travelling over 9 hours just to support you, my ex could never lmao

f1updates‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ @scuderiafer i agree, but girl u okay??

charlsync‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ I just know that he was so proud that (Y/n) won the pageant

beeyonce7‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ him and that black suit tho

lewkitsham‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ he's so supportive of her, I cannot, my heart! 😭❤️

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I broke his heart 'cause he was nice

It was the day before Christmas, festive decorations fills up the interior of the racer's home in Monaco, laughters of many F1 racers can also be heard through the British's property, everyone was in their festive mood, well except for him, Lewis.

He had received a text from his girlfriend saying "Hey Lew, my love, I'm so sorry I can't celebrate Christmas with you, I have a scheduled photoshoot with Vogue today and meeting with some UNICEF Ambassadors tomorrow, I know it's our thing to celebrate Christmas with the drivers and how much I want to celebrate, Miss Universe duties needs me, I'm so sorry again." Fuck the Miss Universe duties, he hated it, he booked far too many dates and cancelled far too many he only wanted to hangout and be romantic to her but she's too busy with those duties that irritates the soul out of him but nonetheless he replied with "it's okay my love, there's always next year, goodluck, I love you" , (Y/n) had always been busy eversince she had won as Miss Universe he knows she deserves any of it because she worked her ass off just to be in that position, he sighed as he turned off his phone, he didn't want to admit it but his heart is slowly shattering in many pieces, all because of your rising fame.

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He was sunshine, I was midnight rain, he wanted it comfortable, I wanted that pain.

March 03, 2023, 57 days before the break up

"I think I want to break up with him, we aren't working out as we used to be, I'm losing time for him, he's always been so understanding and considerate he's like a sunshine to my dark cloudy sky." (Y/n) said to her phone as she talks to her close friend Gigi Hadid whom replied with "WHAT?! no babe, I mean, he's isn't used to your new schedule with you having your 'Miss Universe Duties', maybe you guys should talk it out? some things are needed to be sort out Hun, you can do this."

(Y/n) sighed "Sure, sure, thanks Gi, love you bye" she had ended the call and heads to the master bedroom little did she know, a drop of tear had fallen to British's eyes who is hanging out by the living room, he heard it all, her wanting to break up with him, and her body language earlier with him when she entered their shared home in New York, luckily she got her time off with her Duties, she didn't greet him with a huge hug that always seem knock him over like she used to do before instead she just smiled at him and kiss his cheek and heads to their bedroom to sleep.

He just wanted to have a comfortable life with you, you gave him comfort through his days that he wasn't feeling himself and vice versa but now you seem to not even acknowledge his existence, you seem to want the pain that you are feeling.

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He wanted a bride, I was making my own name, Chasing that fame, He stayed the same

April 24, 2023 : their anniversary, New York

The beautiful city lights that seems to bright up the night sky is seen through the lounge of the British's almost empty private yacht as he prepares for one of the biggest day of his life, he was now proposing to his long time girlfriend, caressing the diamond Marquise cut engagement ring when footeps he had known for 4 years was heard that made the British put the ring back on the red box and hide it in his beige pants, "Hi Love, I'm so sorry I'm late" the 26 year old Beauty queen had sat down in the chair opposite from the British, as they settled in the two spoke at the same time "I have something to tell you"

They laughed "you go first Lew" the girl said to her boyfriend "no, darling you go first" the man replied "What no— you!" (Y/n) exclaimed

"ladies first darling" the girl nodded as she exhaled deeply and started to speak

"Lewis, we need to break up" the once smiling face of the 38 year old racer immediately vanished "what—why?" the man said as he stumbled through his words he cannot process what his girlfriend was saying, Is she okay?, Why was she doing this especially when he's ready to be with her through his lifetime?

"Lewis baby, listen to me okay" (Y/n) leaned on the table as she caresses the driver's face, "these past months we aren't acting like we used to be, we aren't the same Lewis and (Y/n) that consistently have coffee dates and late night drives . . . I'm not the same (Y/n) who gave time to you, I'm well aware that I was ignoring your existence that made us be far more distance to each other, I also know you've been cancelling too much dates and celebrations that you've prepared for me that I wasn't able to attend, I hate knowing that those stupid actions that I do you still continued to love me endlessly, I don't deserve that, YOU don't deserve that love." (Y/n) continued looking at Lewis as he stands up not believing what he just heard coming from your mouth he walks by her side holding her hands and falling down to his knees

"No,no,no,no, this can't be darling, we can get through this" Lewis said as he squeeze her hand, tears streaming down his cheeks, (Y/n) removed his hand from her hand in a tight grip "Lewis I'm sorry, but we need to end this" those was the last words she said as she stood up from her chair and walking out from the yacht

Lewis weakly stood up from the floor, he seemed weak he hated this feeling that he's experiencing now, his hand absentmindedly goes through his right pocket of his pants, getting the red box

"this was supposed be my best day." he walks inside of the yacht and through his bedroom there, he puts the red box hidden through a safe that he never opened, he wiped the tears forming in his dark brown eyes as he settled on his bed and got his phone from the night stand calling his assistant

"Hey sorry to disturb you at this hour but can you tell the others to have my private jet ready by 12 midnight i'm flying back to Azerbaijan." his voice was hoarse from crying in which his assistant seem to notice but didn't say a word to clearly getting the reason.

"it's alright sir, everything is now organized, the chaffeur will fetch you at your yacht at exactly 11:30, enjoy your flight sir!" the assistant replied clacking of keyboard was heard from the other line, Lewis said his 'thank you' and ended the call

the British decided to go to short slumber, wanting to sleep off the pain he's feeling.

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All the love we unravel and the life I gave away

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And he never thinks of me, except when I'm on TV

December 12, 2023 : 8 months after the split, London

your.username

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your.username‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ It has been an honor and privilege to be your Miss Universe, I'm forever grateful for the support I had received this past year and even until now!, being Miss Universe not only helped me to fulfill my dreams but it also helped others to make their dreams come true, thank you again, Mahal ko kayong lahat! 🌸❤️ I love you all!

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swiftiediction‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ wtff TAYLOR LIKED (Y/N)'S POST WHAT IN THE MULTIVERSE IS HAPPENING RIGHT NOW?!

gigihadid‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ forever proud of you babe! ❤️

your.username‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ thank you, love you!

lewy/nenthusiast‎ ‎ ‎ ‎mom is so pretty omg

charlosrari‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ she's so pretty and so outspoken, I love her!

❝ Auntie (Y/n) is so pretty ❞ Willow exclaimed while her brother was intently watching (Y/n)'s farewell walk in Miss Universe in the television

Lewis was at his parents house after a wild season in Formula 1, he certainly needed a break and one place comes to mind was his family home in London and to surprise him more was that his niece and nephew is staying at the house for a week.

"Who's Pretty?" Lewis has asked entering the living carrying the snack that the younger ones asked for

"Auntie (Y/n)!" The siblings giggled the British driver stopped in his tracks and looking at the screen of the TV, there she is, the woman who he had loved so much and the one who also broke his heart to many pieces, memories came flooding back on his mind about their past relationship, 'it's been a while' he said to himself

"Her blue dress and crown makes her look like a princess! are you gonna meet her soon? Can you take us with you?" Willow asked her uncle, Lewis didn't know what to reply to his niece, he just sighed and went to his niece and nephew's side who's currently cheering for their aunt.

"sure!, I'm pretty sure she misses you guys" he smiled to them, he knows it will not come true but sometimes a little lie wouldn't hurt, right?

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And I never think of him, except on midnights like this

March 28, 2024

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taylorswift ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 'No body, No Crime' my first ever film will hit the theaters this March 30, I cannot express my never ending gratitude to (Y/n), Gemma, Anya, Chris and to the crew who had incredibly helped this film to be everything I imagined A MASTERPIECE!, this is a gift from us to you ❤️

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March 30, 2024: the premiere

(Y/n) was on the way to the priemere of her film after almost 2 years of not acting, she's forever thankful to collaborate with one of her favorite singer, and thanks to Gigi who recommended her for the role.

after a few minutes, she had arrived to the theater everyone was calling out her name and asking questions

❛ (Y/n) how does it feel to be acting again especially in a crime mystery film? ❜

❛ Do you miss being the Miss Universe? ❜

❛ (Y/n) how does it feel to Collab with the Taylor Swift? ❜

❛ (Y/n) do you still talk to Lewis Hamilton? ❜

Lewis, that name who she seem to think about until now, she misses their memories, their trips, she misses him and everything about him, but she chose her career over him it's her fault right?

but now she wonders is it worth it? to leave a relationship you treasure just for fame and career?

[aliceinborderlandsquidgame]

Sangwoo x Wife!Reader In the games HCS

Summary: How would Sangwoo be with his Wife in theg games Warnings: Death - Canon violence - Angst - Mentions of suicide -

At first Sangwoo will try his best to hide the fact that he is in debt. He feels shame over it, how he lost his composture and ended in this type of situation.

Sangwoo its someone who fakes and hides his feelings a lot. He alwyas as felt like he needed to be the best for his mother to get a better life. Later on you came into the picture and the pressure got worse.

However, you are his wife and can tell something is off about him. As soon as he admits what is happening you will be reasuring him that everything will be fine, and that both of you will find a way out.

During games we can see different routes:

He has two things in mind, win and protect you. He tried to stop from coming with him but you insisted.

"Till deat do us apart, remember?"

You are the only one who he truly cares about besides himself. He will tell you to be close to him all the time and to not trust others, not even Gi-hun. He also tells you to follow him in every game, whatever choise he makes you must follow it.

Will talk to you away from the rest and tell you to rely on him. And to not question him.

During the first night when everything went to chaos he has you at his side through all of it.

If you two go with someone else at the marbles game and end winning Sangwoo is keeping himself close to you and thanking heavens he decided not to team up with you, even if you were a bit ofended by it at the start.

It ends with both of you hugging each other after it. Sangwoo does not want to be seen as "soft" or "weak" so he will take you to the bathroom where he will let you cry in his arms and even him will cry a bit, the idea of losing you and the fact that it was a close call was too much.

If you two went together then Sangwoo will insist you are the one who must survive and get out, making you promise him to take care of his mother and telling you to live a better life. He will call you names and say things like he never loved you to make you angry at him so you will decide to let him die in there.

"Cant you see we are here because of you? Because you always wanted things that were out of our reach? I tried my best and look around now. We are surronded by bodies because of you"

"Do you know why i decided to date you? Because Gi-hun dared me and I accepted. You just were so dumb and fell right for it. I never wanted to marry you, but i could not pass the chance to get a better image for my friends and mother"

Bet you wont believe him and will pull him down for a kiss. You would bait him into thinking that he lost but at the end he sees with desesperation how the guard is going to take you instead of him.

"I love you Sangwoo, and i cant imagine a life without you, so please, please win this game and live for the both of us"

He will be heartbroken after it but wont consider suicide since he promised you to live for both and not for himself. He gets more distant and cold toward others for the rest of the games.

With the game of the glass bridge he will try his best to protect you. Does not mind a bit once he pushes down that player to save you. If he needs to calm you down after it he will do it.

"It was our only option, we would have died otherwise"

For the final night pre final game he will still go and kill Sae-byeok only feeling bad about it because she was close to you in the games. If the game master insist other has to die then it will be a fight till death with Gi-hun.

If he wins and both of you have to fight against each other in the last game, Sangwoo will still sacriface himself for you, even if he is the one with better chances of winning.

If it comes down to Gi-hun and you its going to be a serious fight. Gi-hun knows you and likes you but he cant help but see Sangwoo on yourself and how he acted in the games. He also wants to see his daugther again.

[kheyys-worms]

Inspired by an ask I sent to @merakiui (hope you don't mind me tagging you ^^) about Twst x Squid Game, CAUSE I IMMEDIATELY FELT THE NEED TO DRAW THEM SHDKSJKJLLK--

Yes, it's Azul as Sang Woo and Ruggie as Gi-Hun cause I wanna see them both as the finalists.

Pic reference below:

[urperfectcinnamonroll07]

Do's and Don'ts

Hello everyone! I'm not really that new to Tumblr, so I do know how this whole thing works. I just kinda deleted my old acc, and made this one for a fresh start so yeah:)

You can find my Masterlist here!

Do's

Fluff

Angst

Smut

Platonic

Girl x girl

Gender nuetral reader/non binary reader

Platonic age gaps

PLATONIC family pieces (like, brother x sister, sister x sister, platonic stuff yk)

Don'ts

Rape

Huge age gaps (from four years apart and up)

Incest

Yandre/Tsundre

Character x animal/furry kinda thing

Kidnapping (unless it is part of a story and the kidnapper is platonic e.g. the grabber x platonic!reader etc)

A scenario in which the reader dies

Spirit x Reader (like a ghost kind of spirit, because that's js weird)

Specific AU's (e.g. Mafia!Seungcheol x reader. I'm general I js think it's a no)

anything anal (just no)

People who I write for:

Seventeen

All members

Alice In Borderland

Shuntaro Chishiya

Yuzuha Usagi

Ryohei Arisu

Kuina

Ann

Suguru Niragi

Ginji Kyuma

Daikichi Karube

Mira

Aguni

Akane Heiya

Kotoko Shiga

Sunato Banda

Kōdai Tatta

Oki Yaba

All Of Us Are Dead

Lee Su-hyeok

Choi Nam-ra

Lee Cheong-san

Nam On-jo

Yoon Gwi-nam

Park Mi-jin

Jang Ha-ri

Jang Woo-jin

Min Eun-ji

Han Gyeong-su

Yang Dae-su

Stray Kids

All members

BTS

All members

Blackpink

All members

Any Kpop groups

Squid Game

Kang Sae-byeok

Seong Gi-hun

Hwang Jun ho

Abdul Ali

Front Man

Cho Sang woo

Twisted Series

Alex Volkov

Rhys Larsen

Josh Chen

Christian Harper

Ava Chen

Bridget Von Aschenberg

Jules Ambrose

Stella Alonso

King of Sin Series

Dante Russo

Kai Young

Dominic Davenport

Xavier Castillo

Vivian Lau

Isabella Valencia

Alessandra Davenport

Sloane Kensington

There might be more added to this, but I will try to make a Masterlist sometime soon. So cya, and have a lovely day. Don't forget to drink water and eat something, love you all!

[marshymallo]

FIC RECS: 「 miscellaneous 」

this list is subject to change every time i find new works to add to the collection

these are more one-off, odd characters that i haven’t read much fanfiction for but the ones i have are banger

「 Wedding Seasonal Depression ~ Jeff Winger (Community) x Fem!Reader 」

WARNING: CONTAINS SMUT 18+

Synopsis: What if Pierce actually did get married to Wu Mei way back when in the second season? You and Jeff are both struggling to come to terms with the fact that this is Pierce’s eighth time getting married, while you’re both still sad and single and alone. You decide to take your frustrations out on each other.

「 Protective Parents ~ Martin Meisner (Grimm) x Fem!Reader 」

WARNING: ALLUDES TO SMUT AND TALKS ABOUT BECOMING PARENTS

Synopsis: You’re dating Meisner and Trubel teases you both that you treat her like your daughter, the morning takes a bit of an unexpected turn. 

「 Chauffeur ~ Seong Gi-Hun (Squid Game) x Fem!Reader 」

WARNING: CONTAINS SMUT 18+ AND AGE GAP

Synopsis: Your overprotective father hires Gi-Hun as your personal chauffeur and babysitter. As you two grow closer you help Gi-Hun with his debt and your emotions can’t be concealed much longer.

「 I’ll Be There ~ Will “Ironhead” Miller (Triple Frontier) x Fem!Reader 」

WARNING: CONTAINS SMUT 18+ AND INFIDELITY

Synopsis: Your boyfriend is friends with the gang and you usually go to play airsoft together. One day you skip it, while your boyfriend still attends and Will goes to investigate.

「 Make Me Forget ~ Mark (Midsommar) x Fem!Reader 」

WARNING: CONTAINS SMUT 18+

Synopsis: Your boyfriend breaks up with you. Not being in the best emotional state, you go to the one person you know has a thing for you and consequently save him from a terrible fate.

[randomnessofthehighestorder]

Netflix geeks listen up!

I have never before been so hyped for so many new things on Netflix, but Geeked Week blew me away! Here are some of the announcements that I will definitely be watching:

Castlevania Nocturne Season 2! After that cliffhanger, I’m excited to see Alucard join the fight with Ricter Belmont by his side!

The Witcher: Sirens of the Deep! The OG voice of the White Wolf is back! And did they say merpeople are gonna be involved? I’m down with it!

Arcane Season 2! Again another cliffhanger that I am excited to see the aftermath of, and that clip of Vi’s emo fighter era! She looks great at the cost of emotional turmoil… November can’t come soon enough because all the Arcane fans are about to paint the town blue! Sound off in the reposts and comments, Team Vi or Team Jinx?

The Tomb Raider show! From the trailer, it looks action packed true to the spirit of the games. Haley Atwell is gonna be a great Lara Croft…

The Devil May Cry show! I love the games and the trailer looks so SSStylish! And is that Johnny Yong Bosch as the voice of Dante?! First he voiced Nero in the games, and now the main man himself! We just hit the jackpot! This show is gonna rock!

Avatar the Last Airbender Season 2! It’s started production and we have our Toph Beifong! I can’t wait to see the Gaang in the Earth Kingdom!

The Splinter Cell show! I may know nothing of the original games, but from the responses from the fans, I can tell this show’s gonna be great! I might check the games out to prepare from the awesomeness that is Sam Fisher… Also he’s being voiced by X-Men Origins’ Sabertooth? LFG!

One Piece Season 2! We have our Nico Robin, Crocodile and a look at what Chopper’s gonna look like! Hopefully Brina Palencia will reprise her role as the adorable Straw Hat medic… and I have to say, Joe Manganiello as Mr 0? It’s bound to be a hell of a ride for the Straw Hats, because I think we have all our Baroque Works members casted! The Nakama are ready, are you?

The new season of Black Mirror! The show at its roots is British, as the creator said, so as a Brit myself, I’m excited to see the worlds presented from the darkness of a Black Mirror… and the cast is packed!

The Sandman Season 2! We have the entire family casted and they showed us a peek behind the scenes and everything looks so cool! It’s a dream come true for the comic geek in me!

Cobra Kai’s final season! The Sekai Taikai is about get intense and so much butt is gonna be kicked! Strike hard, strike first, no mercy!

Sakamoto Days! I’ve heard a lot of good things about the manga on social media, so I hope that the anime does it justice…

Cyberpunk?! After Edgerunners, I can’t wait to return to Night City with my chooms!

Wednesday Season 2! That cliffhanger! I can’t wait to return to Nevermore and see the fan fave Addams kid in action!

Squid Game Season 2! The games are about get even more dangerous, and Gi-Hun is back in the game! I guess it’s true, the game never stops…

I might be posting more about these amazing projects as their release dates get closer, but for now, I am onboard the hypetrain and I’m on it until the end!

[sinthedrinker]

Squid game fics, Gi-hun x f!Reader and Sangwoo x F!Reader, MDNI

Gi-hun x reader: (He doesn't have red hair and he's still shabby sad dad from the beginning, I was obsessed with that vibe.)

You needed money. Just enough to pay off student debt, that's all. You were pretty enough to be accepted by an escort service, your prices were.. Expensive to say the least, it would be easy to pay off your shit and get out. But as you sat on the hotel bed waiting for your first ever client to show up, you wanted nothing more than to just run. You could just get a part-time job, anywhere, what if he was abusive or ugly or-

The door opened, the man in charge of standing in front of it and keeping you safe (essentially, your pimp,) letting the client in. He looked more shy and nervous than you were. 

He must have money, if he could afford you, but he was dressed like an absolute slob. He took his hat off, holding it and bowing as if he was entering your home. 

He was younger than you imagined, or maybe older, you weren't really sure what you had been picturing. He certainly wasn't ugly though, and you wondered why he didn't have a wife, or maybe he did.. 

"Miss uh-, y/n?" he asked as he walked towards you apprehensively. 

"Yes." you said, smiling, trying your best to look flirtatious. 

"I'm Seong Gi-hun." he said, smiling as well. His smile was so sincere and silly it made you laugh, which only seemed to embarrass him more. 

"I'm not laughing at you, just, you have a sweet smile. You seem really.. earnest. I'm relieved." you admitted. He came and sat beside you on the bed, but made no move to touch you. 

"How much time did you pay for?" you asked. 

"Four hours." he said, looking down at his hands. 

"Four hours?" you replied in surprise, he didn't look like much of a millionaire..

"Well.. I'm sure we can have sex for that long, but you are my first client, so I apologize if I-" 

"Ahh no, no, no! I don't want to have sex for four hours!" he exclaimed.

"Uh, a film I like- It's a Western, my daughter is too young to see it, it's too violent- oh I'm not married don't think I'm cheating on my wife, I'm divorced, uh I haven't seen this in a long time, I wanted to watch it, it's not four hours long but uh-" he was rambling, speaking to the DVD in his hands and avoiding looking at you. 

It seemed like he just wanted someone to spend time with, and was willing to spend a huge amount of money to do so. 

"You don't want to just find a girlfriend? You really wanna pay so much for nothing?" you asked, placing a sympathetic hand on his shoulder. He stared down at your hand for a long moment. 

"I haven't even been touched like this, by anyone, in years." he said. 

"It's not nothing. I just want. Company. Physical contact, I don't know. I saw your picture online and, I thought.. For a beautiful woman to spend time with me, maybe pretend I don't annoy her. That'd be worth the price." he grinned again and you brought your hand from his shoulder to his cheek, brushing your thumb over a scar there. His smile faded and he couldn't seem to look you in the eye now. 

"Do you want a kiss?" you asked quietly, leaning closer to him. 

"You smell really good." he said.

"I mean- Yeah, if it's okay." 

You smiled as you kissed him. He smelled like shaving cream, and he kissed you back so shyly and gently it was as if it were his first kiss. 

The film was old, a grainy American film about cowboys or.. Something. It was violent, not exactly your thing, but Gi-hun seemed to enjoy the story, even if you had difficulty keeping up with it.

"Oh man, I haven't seen this since before-" he stopped speaking abruptly, swallowing hard.

"Gi-hun?" you asked, but it seemed like he couldn't hear you. He was staring so intensely at the television, gritting his teeth and he had begun to sweat profusely. You sat up, putting a hand on his shoulder again, which made him jump to his feet. 

He looked at you so wildly, like he wasn't sure where he was, like he was afraid of you or didn't recognize you suddenly. You stood up, wondering if you should call for help. 

"Gi-hun. Are you alright?" you asked, wringing your hands nervously. 

"Yes, I'm so sorry, this was a bad idea, I'm sorry." he bowed deeply and turned like he was going to leave, without his hat or his DVD.

"Gi-hun wait!" you said, grabbing his hand to stop him from leaving. 

"You seem.. Anxious. Do you wanna shower together? That always helps me calm down.." you suggested. He paid for four hours, and was about to leave after one and a half. 

He didn't protest, but he didn't accept either. He let you lead him to the bathroom silently. 

It seemed your boss didn't fuck around when it came to the hotel rooms you were to see clients in. The bathroom was huge with both a large bath tub and a large shower separately. 

"Oh.. Do you wanna take a shower or a bath?" you asked. Gi-hun was looking down at his feet. He raised his eyes slowly, looking from the shower to the bath tub. 

"Bath." he said quietly. 

You nodded and knelt before the tub, plugging the drain and starting the water before looking through the various bottles of different types of bubble bath that lined the tub. You wanted to ask him what kind of scent he would enjoy most, but he didn't seem much in the mood for talking. You chose mint, it seemed neutral enough. While the tub filled up and the bubbles began to froth you slid out of the dress you were wearing, you didn't have anything on underneath. Gi-hun looked away, it seemed he wanted to afford you privacy even though you were about to bathe together. 

"You need to undress." you said. Gi-hun nodded diligently, but paused with his hands on the hem of his shirt. You helped him, removing his shirt for him before unbuttoning his pants and unzipping them as well. 

"Ah- uh- I'll do it." he said, turning away from you as he removed the last of his clothes. The tub was full by now and you turned off the water, sinking into it and sighing with relief as the warmth overtook you. Gi-hun followed, and it seemed the warmth helped him relax a bit. He hugged his knees to his chest, looking down at the foamy water in silence. 

"You okay?" you asked. 

"Yes. I.. See a doctor, these days. Well I have. PTSD I guess. I'm sorry about it, I didn't mean to be.. Annoying, I don't know." He said. He covered his face with his hands, trying to sob as silently as possible. 

"Here, come over here." you said, taking his shoulders in your hands and helping him turn around so his back was to you. You wrapped your arms around him, laying your head against his back. You hummed softly while he cried, song after song, as long as it took. 

By the time he finished crying the water wasn't warm anymore. 

"Come on, let's get you dried off." you said, standing and stepping out of the bath. Gi-hun followed, his cheeks, nose and eyes very red. 

You helped him dry off and dried yourself before going back into the bedroom and laying down on the bed. 

"Do you wanna snuggle for a bit?" you asked. Gi-hun nodded, wiping his face on his hands and sniffling as he got into bed with you. He snuggled up against your soft breasts, sighing as he wrapped his arms around you tightly. You stroked his hair and held him, finding that your bodies seemed to fit together perfectly. 

You didn't remember falling asleep, but your pimp knocking on the door woke you up. It had been four hours. Gi-hun was asleep, drooling against your breasts and snoring softly. You didn't want to wake him, and you didn't want to have to say goodbye to him already. 

"Gi-hun." you whispered, shaking him a little. 

"Mm?" he said without opening his eyes. He nuzzled against your chest further, and minutes later he was snoring again. 

"Gi-hun!" you said louder, shaking him until he opened his eyes. 

"Ah- Is it time?" he asked. You nodded. 

"How long do you have to work? Do you have to see anyone else today?" 

"I think you more than filled my quote for the day.."

Your pimp opened the door and poked his head in.

"It's time." he said. 

"I'd like another four hours please!" Gi-hun shouted to him. He absolutely was not going to turn down that amount of money and simply bowed, shutting the door again. 

"Are you mad? That's so much money.." you said in surprise. Gi-hun simply smiled. 

"I don't want to say goodbye yet." he said. His eyes traveled down, from your face to your breasts. He reached out to grab one, but his hand nervously hovered over it. You took his hand and pressed it against your chest. He inhaled sharply, experimentally kneading it. You relaxed, laying down as he climbed over you, taking both of your breasts in his hands and squeezing them. He leaned down and took one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking it gently. You tangled your fingers into his hair, arching your back involuntarily as he continued massaging your breast with one of his hands, the other he brought between your legs, rubbing soft circles around your clit. 

You closed your eyes, focusing on the sensation as he alternated breasts, wrapping his lips around your other nipple. He was better with his fingers than you had anticipated, in fact you didn't expect at all that any of your clients would make you cum, but here you were, curling your toes and clinging to him tightly as you climaxed, trembling in his arms. When you opened your eyes he was staring at your face, his eyes partially lidded as he pushed two of his fingers into you. You gasped and spread your legs wider for him as he curled them against your g-spot. 

"Does it feel good?" he asked breathlessly and you nodded, taking his face in your hands and kissing him affectionately. He kissed you back, needily, desperately and he suddenly flipped over so he was laying on his back and you were over him. 

"I want you to ride me. If- That's okay." he said. You smiled and kissed him again before straddling his waist and aligning his cock with your entrance. He bit his lip as you lowered yourself onto him, moaning as his thick cock stretched you out. You tilted your head back as he grabbed your waist, your hips, ran his hands up and down your thighs and over your breasts. It seemed he didn't know where he wanted to put his hands, he wanted to touch you everywhere. You bounced up and down on his cock quickly, eager to make him cum. You remembered, you were supposed to insist he wore a condom, but he was so.. Sad, desperate to be touched and sincere, you wanted him to be more than just a client. You could hardly keep your thoughts together though as the feeling of him filling you up overwhelmed you. His eyes were fixated on your bouncing breasts, hands on your ass as you rode him. You put your hands on his chest, your cunt clenching even tighter around him making him groan loudly. 

"Ahh- Baby, I'm- gonna cum-" he said, grabbing your hips and forcing you up and down on him, thrusting his hips up to meet you each time until he came. He sat up, embracing you tightly, holding you close until he finished. He laid back down, sighing with exhaustion, but smiling. You laid down, resting your head on his chest and he stroked your hair. 

"Gi-hun, I want to see you again." you admitted. 

"Why did you become an escort? What do you need money for?" he asked. 

"Student loans." you admitted. 

"What if.. I just paid them? Then.. Do you think we could see each other? I don't think I want to share you.." he suggested.

You smiled at him and took his hands, interlocking your fingers together.

"If that's okay." you replied.

Sang-woo x Reader:

"Now what."

A question Sang-woo kept repeating in his mind. 

He won the game. He righted his wrongs (At least, the ones that could be righted.) He paid his mother's bills and bought her a house and then he moved, far away from Seoul. He bought himself an apartment, despite how easily he could've afforded to live a life of complete luxury, he found some strange comfort in living among other people, trying to cling to some semblance of normalcy. 

He jogged every morning, he bought a cat, and he put himself in therapy intended for veterans. The only way he could cope with his PTSD or discuss his feelings was under the guise that it had all happened in some distant, hard fought war. Perhaps, in a way it had. The monotony of his routine brought him comfort for years, until one particular morning. 

It was raining, and he had chosen to go out jogging regardless, the thought of missing any step of his routine made him too anxious to tolerate, and so he ran, regardless of how the rain clung to his glasses and obscured his vision. He paused briefly to wipe them on his sleeve, and when he put them back on he noticed a couple just up the path from him, huddled together beneath an umbrella. 

He wasn't sure why he didn't just continue running right passed them, why he just stood there and watched. The way they smiled at each other, laughed together, held each other and kissed.. 

He wanted that. Desperately, more than anything. 

That night he cleaned himself up, putting on a suit for the first time in years. 

Where did people go to meet their future wives these days..

He found himself in a karaoke bar, drunk. 

Two women had found themselves attracted to the grade of alcohol he could afford and had attached themselves to his sides, eager to fetch his shots, light his cigarettes for him, and however enticing they were (Considering he hadn't slept with anyone since college), they didn't give him that feeling he had looking at that couple in the rain. 

"You can blame me, try to shame me 

And still I'll care for you.."

The voice was so sweet, whoever had taken their turn at karaoke seemed like a siren, singing a lullaby to put all these drunkards to sleep.

"You can run me around, even put me down,

Still, I'll be there for you." 

Sang-woo raised his sleepy eyes to the stage, getting a good look at the woman singing. She was an immigrant, skin the color of coffee with too much cream, long black hair and wide brown eyes. 

"The world may think I'm foolish, they can't see you like I can." 

She made eye contact with him then, and his cigarette nearly fell from his lips as she smiled at him. 

"Oh but anyone, who knows what love is 

Will understand."

She took a bow when she finished and he clapped, perhaps a bit overzealously. He freed himself from the pawing hands of the women sitting with him and approached her.

"That was a beautiful song. You have a beautiful voice." he said, wondering if he had the same charming aura to her that he seemed to have to other women.

"Thank you so much sir." she said, smiling brightly at him. 

"Please, don't call me that. I'm Sang-woo. What's your name?" he asked, offering her a cigarette. 

"Mina." she said, putting the cigarette in her mouth. He lit it for her, admiring her chest as she leaned towards him.

"How old are you, Mina?" he asked.

"Twenty-six, may I ask why?" she tilted her head, blowing smoke out of her nose. 

"I'm unmarried. I came here looking for someone to take home with me. I thought I would be disappointed, but you.." he struggled with his words. He didn't know how to be romantic or enticing on purpose, it seemed his clothes or his looks or his cologne did it for him. He wanted to just cut straight to the point, just ask her to fuck him and marry him outright, but he didn't want to scare her away. 

"You're asking me out?" she asked coyly. 

"Yes. I suppose I am." he replied. He wished his intonation changed, no matter how shy he felt, or excited, he always seemed so severe. 

This didn't seem to scare Mina off, and she agreed to go home with him. 

Sang-woo was more drunk than he realized, leaning on Mina as they stumbled out of the karaoke bar. He had no idea what time it was and the world around him was a blur of neon lights as Mina hailed a cab for them. She helped him into it and sat beside him, placing her hand on his thigh. He reached down and took her hand, wanting at first to instinctively take it off of him, but she curled her fingers around his and he allowed her to hold his hand, eventually holding hers in return. 

"You're handsome, and you seem to have money. Why haven't you found a wife before now?" she asked. Sang-woo was quiet for a long time, and Mina thought he was ignoring her. 

"I'm a veteran. I was overseas, in the war. I have PTSD now. I haven't had much time to think about dating, I've been focusing on.." he trailed off. He didn't know why he was being so honest with her, even if in reality he was being dishonest. 

"I'm sorry.." she said, squeezing his hand. 

"I haven't had an easy life either. My parents are long dead, it's just me. I go to that bar every Friday to sing, but other than that my life is pretty boring. This is the most exciting thing to happen to me in years." she said, smiling kindly at him. 

Sang-woo had received many smiles in the past few years. Sympathetic, piteous smiles from doctors, polite smiles from neighbors, but a real, sincere smile just for him, made him finally smile in turn. Though it was probably just the alcohol.. 

She helped him into his apartment, ordinarily he would've felt embarrassed about needing to lean on someone and rely on their help like this, especially a woman, but being so close to her was giving him the same relief in his heart he felt after therapy. 

"I don't think you're in a state to be intimate right now." she said, helping him plop down on the couch. 

"Should I give you money for a cab home?" he asked, removing his glasses and rubbing his eyes. 

"Nah, I'll stay over anyway if you'd like." she said, sitting down beside him. 

"Do you think you could sing another song?" he asked quietly. 

Mina smiled and scooted closer to him on the couch, coaxing him to lean on her. She took his hand and began to sing, and eventually he fell asleep. She took his glasses off, setting them on the arm of the couch and gently laying him down. She began to explore his apartment trying to find a blanket to lay over him and a place for herself to sleep. She entered his bedroom, gathering up the blanket in her arms when she accidentally bumped into his side table, knocking over a journal and two bottles of pills. 

"Shit, shit.." she swore under her breath as she flicked the lamp on and gathered everything up. The medications were antidepressants and anxiolytics, she knew because she herself took very similar medications. She supposed lots of people had to take meds like this these days. The journal however was odd. 

"I'm so sorry. Please forgive me." 

Written over and over, page after page, sometimes completely illegible some pages blurred from liquid splattering on them. She gently set the things back on the table and brought the blanket out to him, gently laying it over his sleeping body before going and curling up in his empty bed. 

When she woke up, she was surprised that he was in bed with her. His arms were wrapped around her tightly and his blanket was over them both. She rolled over to face him and he slowly opened his eyes. 

"Sorry. I can go back to the couch if you'd like. I get lonely at night, sometimes." he said, his voice barely more than a whisper. 

"It's alright, I get lonely at night too." she said, cupping his cheek gently. 

"I feel like shit. I'm too old to drink like that." he groaned. 

Mina smiled and leaned towards him, kissing his forehead. 

"Do you wanna get coffee together?" 

 That was their first date, hungover and squinting in the sunlight as they made their way to a café near his apartment. It was a memory Mina held dear, now four months later when she had moved in with him. It was a strange relationship, they slept in the same bed, they kissed briefly, but they hadn't been intimate. Anytime Sang-woo seemed like he was about to touch her, he stopped. They never discussed it. It was more like they were roommates, and Mina wanted more. Sang-woo had gone out jogging and while he was gone she quickly went through a bag she'd been hiding in their closet, procuring scented candles and lighting them around the room. She took her clothes off, brushed her hair, covered herself in rose scented lotion and then sat on the bed, waiting for him to return. 

When he came back, the dim glow from the bedroom startled him. He entered slowly, inhaling sharply at the sight of Mina naked. He had never actually seen her nude before, he always found some way to avert his eyes, trying to keep his desires for her under control.

"Sang-woo, come here." she said, reaching out to him. He approached her, taking her hands and squeezing them. 

"I want you to tell me why we haven't been intimate yet, is it that you don't like me? Did I do something wrong?" she asked. He knelt in front of her, bringing her hands to his cheeks. 

"No. You've done nothing wrong. And, I adore you." he said. 

"I feel.. Strange, putting my hands on you. Even, just wanting to do so, because." he swallowed audibly, averting his eyes from hers. 

"I.. Never spoke much about, the war. I have.." 

Mina recognized his glassy expression, clenching his jaw as his breath quickened. She had seen him through many PTSD episodes before. She stroked his cheeks and moved closer to him, pressing his head against her breasts and wrapping his arms around her. 

"I have so much blood on my hands, and when I think about touching you, I feel like I will just. Soil you." his voice cracked as he spoke.

Sang-woo always cried silently, but his shoulders trembled. His hands did too as he gripped Mina's shoulders, holding onto her as if his life depended on it. 

"Whatever happened back then, it doesn't make you.. Bad, you won't soil me." she said, taking his hands in hers and examining them 

"Your hands don't have blood on them.." she said as she traced her fingertips along the lines of his palms.

"Lines of life, and love, like any other person, the hands of a hardworking and good man." she said. She placed his hands on her breasts, trying to encourage him to touch her. 

Sang-woo focused on her chest, finally letting himself take in the sight of her. He kneaded her breasts between his large hands, focusing on the sensation of how soft she felt, how good she smelled, using her to take him out of his thoughts and focus on the present. 

"Can you take this off?" she asked, tugging on his jacket. He nodded and stood, removing his jacket and the tank top he was wearing under it. Mina scooted back on the back, further and further until she was laying down against the pillows, and Sang-woo crawled over her. With his legs on either side of hers he leaned down, kissing her cheek, her jaw and then her neck, licking and sucking it as his hands continued massaging her breasts. 

"Sang-woo.." she sighed and he felt something ignite in his heart and loins. He scrambled out of his pants and underwear and embraced her roughly, digging his blunt nails into her skin and kissing her deeply. 

"Do I really deserve this? To be allowed to touch you.." he asked breathlessly. Mina smiled at him and nodded, spreading her legs for him. 

"You deserve to love, and be loved. Everyone does. No matter what happened in the past." she said, stroking his cheeks. Sang-woo held her thighs apart as he kissed her, she found the weight of his body on hers deeply comforting as she felt his erection rub against her slick folds. He grabbed her jaw roughly, forcing her to kiss him as he took his cock in his other hand and pressed it against her entrance. 

"Say you love me." he said, the intensity of his gaze boring into her. 

"I love you, Sang-woo." 

He bottomed out in one thrust, filling her completely. They groaned in unison and he pressed his forehead against hers, hooking her legs under his arms. 

"Fuck-" he sighed, immediately fucking her at a ruthless pace. 

"S-Sang-woo!!" she cried, arching her back and gripping him tightly as he fucked her like he was punishing her.

"I've wanted this for so long, you're so tight and warm.." he tangled his fingers into her hair. 

"Soft, so good to me.." his breathing was ragged as he began licking and sucking her neck hard enough to leave marks.

"I-I've wanted this just as long." she struggled to form words, her eyes rolling back as she felt herself climaxing, her walls clenching and fluttering around his cock. 

"Yes my darling that's it, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna fill you up, my love.." he was rambling breathlessly against her ear, his thrusts becoming quick and short as he chased his release. 

"Cum inside me, please Sang-woo-" she felt tears pricking the corners of her eyes as Sang-woo came, moaning desperately as he filled her completely, cum and slick leaking out of her and staining the bed beneath them. He stayed still for a long time, still inside her, nuzzling against her neck and placing gentle kisses against the bruises there. 

"I love you." she said quietly and she felt him smile against her neck. 

"I love you too."

[somin-yin]

Gihun? 💜

Thank you so much for the ask @metoskohatipoglu, I really enjoyed talking about Gi-hun ❤️

Sexuality headcanon: Gi-hun is bisexual and I'll stay on this hill, Sangwoo and him had something, I just know it ❤️😂

OTP: SANGIHUN, SANGIHUN, SANGIHUN (my Sangihun brainrot has awakened since I talked about Sangwoo again)

BROTP: Ali and Gi-hun, let's face it Ali gives major big brother vibes, and Saebyeok and Gi-hun, they're like father and daughter ❤️

NOTP: Gi-hun x Saebyeok in a romantic context but I don't judge if someone ships them 🤷‍♀️

First headcanon that pops into my head: I have no doubts that Gi-hun loved Sangwoo even more than his own daughter, I realised this because he was willing to sacrifice the money for his daughter just to go home with his love, I mean with Sangwoo. Gi-hun has ALWAYS had a crush on Sangwoo since they were kids. ALWAYS, throughout these whole years. So if they really were together in the past then it was like a fever dream for Gi-hun. In Gi-hun's head there was no logic as for why someone as smart, genius, skilled and handsome as Sangwoo would be with someone like him, in his eyes Gi-hun sees himself as good for nothing, some nobody with no chances to thrive in life. But Sangwoo did have those chances to thrive in life, he was full of potential and Gi-hun could only confirm it when Sangwoo got accepted into SNU. So at the beginning Sangwoo didn't want to go because he didn't want to get away from Gi-hun but Gi-hun encouraged him to go and reassured him that nothing would change between them. So Sangwoo went to SNU and time passed, since at that time there was no internet, it was impossible for them to keep a long-distance relationship but Gi-hun used to go visit him to SNU whenever he could. Whenever he visited he realised all the opportunities Sangwoo was missing because of him, and he didn't want that, he didn't want to hinder Sangwoo's future, someone as brilliant as him deserves the best, not a nobody so they started to fall apart, time passed and they lost contact, Gi-hun heard Sangwoo had started dating (which was a not true, that was just a rumour Sangwoo's mother spread because she misunderstood what Sangwoo told her) and Gi-hun thought "well, this is it, he has moved on, I should move on too" and he met his ex wife and got married but he never loved her, he always loved Sangwoo, that's why his marriage failed, for him everything was more important than his wife and Sangwoo will always be the love of his life 🤷‍♀️❤️

Favorite line from this character: "Smart ones never eat too much" (he said this when Sangwoo gave Ali his food 😂 I like this line because it's so silly and it made me laugh when he said it 😂)

One way in which I relate to this character: Gi-hun is the one character to whom I don't relate at all, I've been thinking and thinking if we have something in common but I found nothing 🤷‍♀️

Thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character: When he can't help but tell every person he comes across that Sangwoo went to SNU and that Sangwoo is known as the pride of Ssangmun-dong, please Gi-hun, I know you have good intentions and you're lovely but that's uncomfortable, please stop ;-; (I'm kinda projecting my issues here not going to lie)

Cinnamon roll or problematic fave? Cinnamon roll all the way ❤️ I kinda know that people like Gi-hun wouldn't survive in the games if they existed irl ;-;

Tagging @moonlitdayy because you asked about Sangihun so here's the Gi-hun part!

[likesugarandcyanide]

Get To Know You Game!

Tagged by: @whateverthefuckyouwantiguess thank you, hun.

Three ships: Harley Quinn x Poison Ivy (DC Universe), Howl x Sophie Hatter (Howl's Moving Castle), and Yoruichi Shihōin and Soifon (Bleach).

First ever ship: Mai Kujaku x Katsuya Jonouchi (Yu-Gi-Oh).

Last song: Ludens by Bring Me the Horizon.

Last movie: Bullet Train

Currently reading: Our Moral Decay by @whateverthefuckyouwantiguess.

Currently watching: Love, Death, and Robots (rewatching).

Currently consuming: Strawberry Lemonade

Currently craving: Spaghetti (always)

I'm going to tag @swamplinglvr, @levicide, @burnincrown, and anyone else who wants to play.

[coolcattime]

what’s your favorite horror protagonist(s)?

Ooooh! This is a good question!!

So when it comes to horror games, I guess it depends on what exactly we're counting as horror. I think currently Sara (Your Turn to Die) is my favourite - I think she is just very fun and silly despite the amount of terrible shit she has to go through. But I can't not mention Lee and Clementine (The Walking Dead) because they are everything to me and Telltale's The Walking Dead is such a freaking journey to playthrough

With mangas, my favourite is probably Arisu from Alice in Borderlands. I am talking about the version from the manga. Like I don't think Arisu is bad in the tv show but a lot of scene that I find really interesting have been cut and I think that's a shame. I really like his main strength is figuring out people but he's still a teenager and struggles with a lot of survivor's guilt for the people who are lost.

Tv shows would be Gi-hun from Squid Game. Like he's flawed as all shit, but something about him got me hooked on the show (when I started watching in Korean - not offense to the dub actors but I found that the English version of him was quite offputting).

And finally for a movie protag, this is actually the hardest part one to think of because I tend to be less interested in the main characters in films. Like I don't just wanna cheat and say John Kramer cause he's the protag of Sax X. So I'm going to go with recency bias and say that I really enjoyed Shelby in It's What's Inside. I fully recommend the film if you can watch it (go in as blind as possible and watch with a group if you can - it's on Netflix). And Margot in The Menu is also fantastic

[celestiamour]

‧₊˚✧ ❛[ who to write about next? ]❜

╰₊✧ contains: the chronicles of narnia, xmen, pirates of the caribbean, the hunger games, girl from nowhere, squid game (s1), the great gatsby, misc characters, hugh jackman characters ╰₊✧ characters with italicized (& bolded) names are my favorites! characters with * behind their names are those who i will not write smut for!

₊˚ʚ 💌 the chronicles of narnia ₊˚✧

peter pevensie ⊹ susan pevensie ⊹ edmund pevensie ⊹ lucy pevensie* ⊹ caspian x ⊹ jadis ⊹ mr tumnus*

₊˚ʚ 💌 xmen ₊˚✧

logan howlett ⊹ ororo munroe ⊹ jean grey ⊹ scott summers ⊹ kurt wagner ⊹ raven darkhölme ⊹ anna marie ⊹ emma frost ⊹ wade wilson ⊹ cassandra nova ⊹ laura kinney ⊹ wanda wilson

₊˚ʚ 💌 pirates of the caribbean ₊˚✧

jack sparrow ⊹ elizabeth swann ⊹ william turner

₊˚ʚ 💌 the hunger games ₊˚✧

katniss everdeen ⊹ peeta mellark ⊹ finnick odair ⊹ johanna mason ⊹ haymitch abernathy ⊹ effie trinket ⊹ gale hawthrone ⊹ annie cresta

young! coriolanus snow ⊹ lucy gray baird ⊹ sejanus plinth ⊹ tigris snow ⊹ clemensia dovecote

glimmer belcourt ⊹ cato hadley ⊹ clove kentwell* ⊹ finch crossley* ⊹ cashmere ritchson ⊹ enobaria golding ⊹ wiress plummer ⊹ coral ⊹ treech ⊹ lamina ⊹ reaper ash

₊˚ʚ 💌 girl from nowhere ₊˚✧

nanno ⊹ yuri ⊹ tk ⊹ jenny ⊹ junko

₊˚ʚ 💌 squid game (s1) ₊˚✧

seong gi-hun ⊹ kang sae-byeok ⊹ cho sang-woo ⊹ ji-yeong ⊹ hwang jun-ho ⊹ abdul ali ⊹ han mi-nyeo ⊹ the salesman

₊˚ʚ 💌 the great gatsby ₊˚✧

jay gatsby ⊹ nick carraway ⊹ jordan baker ⊹ daisy buchanan ⊹ myrtle wilson

₊˚ʚ 💌 misc characters ₊˚✧

rodrick heffley (diary of a wimpy kid) ⊹ scarlett o'hara (gone with the wind) ⊹ pearl (2022) ⊹ jennifer check (jennifer's body) ⊹ cruella (2021) ⊹ maleficent (2014) ⊹ regina george (mean girls 2004) ⊹ elle woods (legally blonde) ⊹ edward scissorhands (1990) ⊹ seok-woo (train to busan)

the barbie movie (2023) margot robbie's barbie ⊹ ryan gosling's ken

speak no evil (2024) patrick "paddy" feld ⊹ ciara feld

misc hugh jackman characters leopold mountbatten (kate & leopold) ⊹ the drover (austrailia) ⊹ eddie alden (someone like you) ⊹ pt barnum (the greatest showman)

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My post is getting reblogged by gimmic accounts this fucking sucks

[ahsxual]

Heeeey! May I request Gi-hun comforting the reader after a nightmare while they were sleeping after the whole black out incident in the game?

Pairing: Seong Gi-Hun x GN!Reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: reader having nightmares, reader crying

Word Count: 0,8 k

A/N: My first request from the squid game, yayy!! Thank you so much for requesting this, dear anon. I really enjoyed writing this fic, because I can imagine Gi-Hun being this cute!! I hope you like it ^^

"Please don't!!" you screamed when you felt a pair of strong arms shaking you to wake you up.

"Shhh it's me, Gi-Hun!" in the middle of the darkness, you could barely see the face of the kindest man you have ever met, yet his voice was impossible to not recognize.

"W-what, what are you doing here??" your breath was heavy and unstable, and your forehead was covered in sweat.

"You spent the last five minutes screaming things like"no" and "please don't hurt me", so I assumed you were having a bad dream..." when your eyes adjusted to the darkness, you could finally see better his facial features: even in the dark, you noticed the pure concern he had for you in his big eyes, and his lips were slightly trembling.

"Oh..." you answered, not wanting to tell him what your nightmare was about. "I'm so sorry for waking you up, Gi-Hun... you can go back to sleep now, I'm fine." you faked smiled to the man who was worrying too much about you, because you didn't want him to lose his so needed sleep because of you. He frowned at you, not believing what you just said to him.

"What?? You really want me to believe that you are ok? Or that I can sleep after hearing you screaming like you were being attacked??" you looked at him for a few seconds, not understanding why he cared so much about you when you only met each other a few days ago... in a survival game. Gi-Hun is so kind to you and very protective of you since the beginning. Maybe it's because you two are very similar: you both are very emotional, friendly and truly care about others. In his eyes, you are the hope he needs to believe that the human nature isn't so cruel like he thought: there are a few exceptions, and you are one of them.

You never had someone who cared for you as much as this man does. You couldn't hold it anymore and so you started crying: one, for having a terrible and truly scary nightmare, which were flashbacks from last night, and for realizing that in a place full of danger and chaos, there was an angel who promised to take care of you, no matter what.

"No no- please don't cry, Y/n!! I'm-I'm here with you, you're not alone..." the lovely man hugged you while massaging gently your head, trying his best to comfort you the way he knew best.

"It's just..." you were hesitant to tell him the truth, and he noticed that.

"It's just what? You can trust me... I'll help you, but only if you tell me what you were dreaming about." you looked at him, his eyes slightly wet from seeing you sad.

"I... dreamed about what happened last night..." this time, you started crying even harder. "I'm so scared to die, Gi-Hun, so fucking scared..."

"Don't say that, silly girl/boy!" he grabbed your face to make you look at him, in order to calm you down and to make you pay attention to what he's about to say. You noticed one tear running on his right cheek, but you didn't say anything. - "I'm not letting anything bad happen to you here or anywhere, do you here me?! As long as I'm alive, I'll protect you at all cost!" you were speechless when you heard those reassuring words coming from him. For a quick moment, you even thought about marrying this man because of all the strong emotions you were feeling at once.

"Are you real...?" you asked him, only for him to laugh with his head down, and then looking lovingly at you once again.

"I'm 100% real, don't worry. You are not crazy or seeing things, yet." now it was his turn to make you laugh, him joining you right after when he realized that his trick to make you feel better was finally working.

"Anyway... I'm sorry for waking you up..."

"Ohh, don't worry about it! It's not like I could sleep before coming here to check on you." he grinned with his teeth at you and you returned the warm smile. A big pause was settled between you two, when suddenly a comforting idea came to your mind.

"Gi-Hun..?"

"Yes?" he looked at you with those cute and innocent eyes, the ones that make you melt everytime.

"Can you... sleep with me..? Please?" at that moment, his smile dropped immediately and he felt his throat suddenly getting super dry... and if the huge room you were in, wasn't almost completely covered by darkness, you would definitely notice his red cheeks burning from pure shyness. "I mean... only if you want to, of course. I just... want to feel protected. It helps me sleep better." he thought about your irresistible suggestion for a long moment, afraid of causing you any type of discomfort, before a kind smile returned to his face.

"Ok... I can do that for you." he happily accepted your request, before the two of you laid down on your bed: your head and small hands were on top of his covered chest, while his chin was relaxing on top of your head and his arms were around your waist, pushing you even closer to his lean body, to protect you from any possible danger.

And that was the first night in that horrendous place full of sadness, blood and death, that you could sleep in peace. Gi-Hun is your guardian angel, and who knows... future husband who you would spend the rest of your life with.

[saebyeokslefttoe]

100 reasons why ali abdul is a sub.

1. he is a feminist. ali believes women do it better.

2. he does all the cooking and the cleaning.

3. because i say so.

[gothbusterz]

Obey - Dom!Gi-Hun x Brat!Reader

Sometimes, a spoilt little brat needs a wake up call.

Warnings - Rough sex, light degradation, choking, spitting (I need Jesus HELP ME)

Word count - 2.1k

Requested 💚

His eyes rolled, irritation flooding his veins as he half listened to her ramblings of how someone had mildly inconvenienced her. The way she spat her words as if someone had seriously wronged her rubbed him the wrong way. He didn’t really care anymore; she’d been bitching for so long now. The inconsequential matter she was so pressed about was so pointless in the grand scheme of things.

Maybe it was his own fault. He’d lavished her with the finest. She wanted for nothing but she still found a way to complain. It bothered him. Plain and simple. He’d gone through absolute hell to get the money he used to spoil her, and she’d never had to work a day in her life, and she never would. Her wealthy family had kept her secluded from the real world for her whole life, controlling who she saw and who she spoke to. Her family loved him; wealthy and handsome - perfect for their most precious daughter.

Her father was a banker, and knew Gi-Hun well. He knew he had spectacular wealth, and it was then he decided that Gi-Hun would be the man for his only child. Gi-Hun was hesitant at first, but the woman he met wasn’t who he was expecting. She paid for her own drinks, and demanded that they split the bill at the most high class restaurants. She seemed down to earth and smart. She made him laugh and she laughed at his jokes. He fell in love with her that night, but as time progressed, her true colours began to show. She was still beautiful and smart, but she was nowhere even close to grounded. She was spoilt, and he saw that as soon as something didn’t go her way.

Most of the time, she was the light of his life. She was appreciative of him, at least. She always said her pleases and thank yous, always waited her turn. But to her family and the rest of the world, she was a materialistic brat. She expected the lifestyle she’d been raised with; never appreciating the shining silver spoon that had been in her mouth since birth.

He zoned back in, and she was still going on. A frustrated sigh left his lips before something snapped, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her close to his face. “For once, shut the fuck up.”

His lips aggressively captured hers, finding solace in the small moan she released as he tugged at her hair. He just needed her to stop and he was going to shut her up the best way he knew how. Roughly pulling her to her feet, his large frame towered over hers. Pulling away, his eyes were dark with lust and annoyance. “Bedroom. Strip and sit on the bed. Wait for the me.”

His voice was a low growl, dripping with venom. She knew when he was like this that she had no choice but to obey, or be severely punished. For the first time all day, she was in stunned silence. His eyes narrowed at her delay, and he raised a large hand. It made heavy contact with her cheek, his fingers gently stroking the skin he had just slapped. “Don’t make me repeat myself.”

She swallowed thickly and nodded, turning her back and heading towards their shared bedroom. Jesus, if her father saw this he’d drop dead on the spot. The perfect, kind man he’d chosen for his little girl was secretly a dark, demanding lover when irritated; and, oh, was she irritating.

He waited a few seconds before strolling his way into the kitchen and taking a swig straight out of a whiskey bottle. He grunted as the straight liquor spread a cold feeling over his tongue and throat. Taking a deep breath, he very slowly made his way up the stairs. He wanted her waiting. He wanted to give her enough time to follow his instructions, lest he have to punish her even more. He took each step one at a time, leisurely strolling down the hallway before turning into the open door of their bedroom.

She laid there on the bed, naked and waiting. Exactly how he’d wanted her. A dark smirk took over his lips. “Such a good girl… keep that up and I might let you cum this time.”

A small groan left her lips as her mind was cast back to the last time she’d disobeyed his orders; shackled to the bed by her hands and feet, spread open and trapped as he sat in his desk chair, watching her writhe with a smirk as he sipped at his whiskey from a fine crystal class. Each time she’d back settle down, he’d place his drink down on the expensive wooden desk, lick his lips and bring her back to the edge with his skilled tongue before withdrawing and sitting back down right before she could cum. It seemed as though his patience rivalled no one else. He could sit and watch her for hours as she begged and pleaded to be fucked. He ignored her, tutting as he reminded her with a smirk that he was the one in charge, not her.

Pushing her back as she sat up, he crawled over her, his hands running the course of her body and leaving goosebumps in his wake. She shivered under his touch, trying to bring her lips to his only to be met with a strong hand gripping her hair again and pulling her head back. She had no power, as he’d made it abundantly clear. She was to be a toy for him to use.

His thumb parted her lips, dragging her mouth open by her jaw before he spat into her open, awaiting mouth. He firmly pushed her back onto the bed, lifting his old tshirt excruciatingly slowly. Her eyes scanned his skin as more and more became visible. He was a beauty of a man; toned and strong. A work of sheer erotic art. She breathed deep as he pushed the shirt over his strong shoulders down his arms, letting it fall to the carpet.

“Can you manage to be a good girl this time or do I need to tie you up again? Hm?”

She whimpered and nodded, sitting up on her knees obediently; desperately not wanting to be tied up again as she knew he wouldn’t let her cum if he had to do that. He hummed in satisfaction, his fingers gently holding her chin with his left hand while his right made quick work of his loose sweatpants and boxers. Getting rid of them, standing as naked as she was, he brought her forward to sit on her knees. His right hand lazily stroked himself, watching her every move before staring down into her innocent eyes with an insatiable lust.

The left hand gently holding her chin swiftly moved down, gripping her throat firmly. She gasped for air, locking eyes with him as her lips parted. She looked so delicious and fragile; ready to be absolutely shattered. Her hand met his around her throat, squeezing and staring up at him with pleading eyes. His grip tightened with her blessing.

Stepping forward, he pulled her so she was face to face with his hard cock. He tapped at her lips, staring down at her with intensity. Parting her plump lips, he didn’t give her a chance to adjust before he bunched her hair in a ponytail and pulled her forward to take him all the way into her mouth. She choked, hands bracing on his thighs as her nails dug in. He let out a wild groan, her throat constricting around him as she gagged. Beginning to thrust, he fucked her face with a consistent speed, withdrawing only to shove back in with more and more power. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes, threatening to fall as she tried to hold her composure with his cock ramming at her throat. He chucked darkly, slowing down and bringing his finger to tenderly wipe away a tear. “Fuck you’re being such a good girl. Keep going and I’ll reward- mm - I’ll reward you”

His breath caught in his throat as his words rasped through his lips. He wasn’t going to admit that he was getting close to just cumming down her throat after the couple of minutes she’d had him. He’d never admit that everything she did drove him absolutely wild. She was so intoxicating to him, he could cum with just a touch from her. He’d never had that before with a woman, and he wasn’t going to let it go anytime soon.

He pulled back swiftly, and she caught her breath as a trail of saliva fell from the corner of her lips. Her eyes were still wet with tears as she panted, her throat recovering from the intrusion. His thumb wiped the spit from her chin and he pressed a very gently kiss to her swollen lips - a moment of tenderness as an intermission between his harshness. She melted, her arms finding their way around his neck.

As soon as it came, the moment of tenderness was gone as he grabbed the wrists sitting loosely on his shoulders in one large hand, squeezing tightly and pushing her onto her back further up the bed as his body caged hers into the sheets beneath her.

“You really think you deserve to touch me yet?” He tutted before engulfing her lips in a passionate embrace, tongue forcing his way past her lips to dance with hers.

She let out a shameless moan into his mouth, grinding upward to desperately try to find some friction with the knee bent between her thighs. He wanted to keep teasing her. He wanted her to suffer; but seeing her so desperate, writhing for any kind of friction between her thighs, just did something to him. In one swift motion, he let go of her wrists and flipped her over to have her kneeling with her cheek pressed into the sheets and ass in the air; on display for him. His hand roughly met the sensitive skin of her ass in a harsh slap, leaving a bright red imprint of him. His hand pressed into the side of her head that was facing him, covering her ear and pushing her down with force as he roughly pushed himself inside her from behind.

He couldn’t stifle the animistic growl that left his lips as he bottomed out inside her without giving her a chance to adjust. She was so warm and tight that it made his head spin. His hips stuttered as he almost blew it right then and there, but he took a deep breath and bit his lip, fighting it before giving in and thrusting his hips roughly. Skin smacked against skin as he bent over her, her back pressed flush against his chest as he gripped at her hair again to pull her head back. She squealed, her head rolling to the side to meet his eyes under his grip on her hair. His fingers dug into the flesh of her ass as he used it as leverage to thrust harder, faster and deeper, pulling pornographic moans from her lips each time he collided with that one spot deep inside of her.

She felt herself clench around him as she took in the sight before, well, behind her. He was a stunning specimen of a man at any time, but when he was like this it was something else entirely. His hair laid slick against his forehead as his head lulled back in ecstasy, eyes squeezed closed. Small huffs left his lips as he got closer and closer to his release. His eyes opened and he caught her staring back at him, pants and ragged breaths passing through a devilish smirk.

“You’re so tight, baby. F-fuck!” He grunted breathily, the rest of his sentence whispered so low that it couldn’t be heard. She felt his rhythm falter into uneven, rough jerks. His fingertips turned white from how hard he gripped at her skin, leaving red indents in their place. A few more thrusts and his head fell back, a string of grunted curses falling from his perfect lips as she felt warmth spilling out deep inside her. He thrusted slowly a couple more times, falling forward against her back with his head resting in the crook of her neck, placing tiny kisses as he came down from his high. His breath fanned against her sweat-tinted skin, cooling it as he panted out a strained whisper.

“Such a good girl… my good little girl…”