#Im freaking out

[truefandemonium]

ARE YOU KIDDING ME???? 😭🫰✨

Truly did not think I’d get this kind of absolute MASTERPIECE from a simple request… This is true gold, your skill in recreating the scenes and Thanos’ mannerisms is BEYOND anything I could have dreamed of, it is INSANE. 💕

Truly blessed by and obsessed with this work, trust I will be rereading and I am your new biggest fan 🙏

My Flower

Warnings: squid game gore, fluff, cussing, no use of Y/N, literally nothing else.

Request: Yes!

You had just survived another gut-wrenching game in this hellhole called the Squid Game.

What sick bastard came up with this?

Your body ached, every muscle screaming from the relentless running, the sheer panic of finding a room in time. But it wasn’t just the physical exhaustion—it was the weight of it all. The stench of sweat and fear clung to the air, the distant sound of quiet sobbing from those who had lost people they cared about.

More bodies. More deaths. More proof that none of you were meant to survive this place.

You exhale sharply, pushing through the sea of bunk beds until you spot your own on the O side, just wanting to collapse. But before you can take another step, you feel the presence of the two doofuses you somehow ended up teaming with.

A loud, familiar voice cuts through the suffocating silence.

“My girl! Señorita!”

A pair of strong arms suddenly wrap around your waist from the side, halting your movement. Thanos.

The breath gets knocked out of you as the giant of a man pulls you into a tight hug, warmth radiating from his solid frame. He smells faintly of sweat and old cologne, but there’s something oddly comforting about it—like familiarity in a place where everything is foreign and cruel.

“I’m so happy to see you again, Flower!” His voice is rough with relief as he slightly pulls back, scanning your face like he needs to be sure you’re really here. “I was so worried about you, señorita.”

His hands find yours, gripping them tightly like you might slip away if he lets go.

“I thought I was running with you, but then I turned around and saw this asshole.” He tilts his head toward Nam-Gyu—Player 124—before focusing all his attention back on you, as if you’re the only thing that matters in this room.

Nam-Gyu lets out a low chuckle. “It’s like I told you, dude—she won’t go down easy.”

He smirks, nudging you lightly with his elbow. “You saw her, right? Se-Mi was like this—” He flattens one hand like a piece of paper. “And I thought she froze up. Then, out of nowhere, the scissors!” He snaps the fingers of his other hand in a quick, slicing motion. “That’s when I went, ‘whoa, this girl’s crazy!’”

Your stomach twists at the mention of Se-Mi.

You had been teammates. You should’ve looked out for her. But in that moment, survival had outweighed loyalty, and you made a choice.

A selfish one.

Still, you force a small smile, masking the guilt that lingers.

Thanos doesn’t seem to notice. He slings a heavy arm around your shoulders, pulling you close as he and Nam-Gyu guide you back toward your bunks.

“Let’s play one more game, okay?” His voice is softer now, a quiet reassurance that, despite everything, you’re not alone.

Devider:

The massive room is filled with the rhythmic sound of breathing, shifting blankets, the occasional sniffle. But despite the exhaustion pulling at your limbs, sleep refuses to come.

You lie in your bunk, staring at the ceiling, your mind replaying the horrors of the past two days. The screaming. The gunshots. The lifeless bodies discarded like garbage. It was unbearable.

Su-Bong had insisted on sleeping in the same bunk to “keep you safe.” You still weren’t sure how cramming into this tiny-ass bed together accomplished that, but here you were—his arm wrapped securely around your waist, his face nuzzled into your neck.

His body heat seeped into yours, steady and grounding. The faint, rhythmic sound of his snoring tickled your ear, his breath warm against your skin. You could pretend that was what was keeping you awake.

But it wasn’t.

It was this place.

It was the knowledge that, at any moment, they could wake you up for another game. That more people would die. That you might be next.

“Su-Bong,” you whisper. “Are you awake?”

The snores falter, his hold tightening slightly before his voice—low, raspy with sleep—replies, “I am now. What’s wrong, Flower?”

You hesitate before finally turning to face him, your noses nearly brushing. His bleached-purple hair is a mess, strands falling over his tired but attentive eyes.

“I can’t sleep,” you admit, voice barely above a breath.

His brows furrow slightly. “It’s this place.”

You nod. “Everything is just so…” You struggle to find the right word.

“Controlled,” he mutters, his voice laced with quiet resentment.

Your throat tightens. “Yeah… really does.”

He exhales heavily, shifting closer, his face burying into the crook of your neck as if he could block out the world outside this bunk. You feel him inhale deeply, his breath fanning over your skin.

“Can you promise me something?” His voice is barely a murmur now.

You don’t hesitate. “Of course.”

He lifts his head slightly, looking at you through the dim lighting. His eyes, usually mischievous, are serious. “Promise me… that when we get out of here, we’ll find each other again. Get out of Seoul. Go somewhere far away. Start over.”

The thought is almost too good to be true—a life beyond this nightmare. But for the first time in days, you let yourself imagine it.

You smile, small but genuine. “Only if you promise me something too.”

Su-Bong huffs a small laugh, tilting his head. “Anything, Flower.”

The nickname makes warmth bloom in your chest.

“Once we get out… you’ll try to quit drugs.”

He stills. You watch his throat bob as he swallows, the hesitation lingering before he finally exhales.

“…I’ll try.”

His grip on you tightens.

“For you, Flower.”

You close your eyes, holding onto the warmth of his embrace, the quiet promise lingering between you.

You came into this game for money.

But hopefully, you leave with something more.

A/n: hi my lil monsters! How we likey? This request was honestly so adorable and I love the fact of like reader having min-su’s spot bc it’s just honestly something that could be really easy to write about.

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[willowpotatox]

HERE YOU GO AGATHARIO FANS HERES THE CLIP

[bibbysstuff]

WYM THEY ARE CANON???!!

[fast-andthe-curious]

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Guys repost this wherever you can we need to get the word out

Think abt it- if they win the tv choice award then Netflix might actually acknowledge DBDA and give us a new season(I’m optimistic)

[then-be-a-warrior]

WAS THIS...

FORESHADOWING THIS...?

I mean he had Mk's voice-

This is gonna haunt me for the rest of my life.

[cadmuslabs777]

ISAAC ASIMOV AND GENE RODDENBERRY EXCHANGED LETTERS ABOUT STAR TREK?????!?!?! And Asimov told him to make Kirk and Spock even CLOSER??? Gene started to see Kirk and Spock as One AFTER TALKING TO HIM???? You mean, the guy who wrote about the one sided unrequited homosexual love in strong male friendships in Shakespeare's plays??!! And wrote that into his own duo bc he likes the concept so much?! This explains EVERYTHING.

[communist-hatsunemiku]

KissuVt

[loozerboykisser]

Nico looked up from the sea to gaze up at the sun

[smartsxylacy]

?????????????????????????????????????????

[luv-firstprince]

RWRB SEQUEL CONFIRMED !!!

[alygator77]

guys I live in cali. please pray for me and send me some good vibes bc im at my wits end. there were two fires by my house yesterday and we had to prepare to evacuate, and now today my daughters daycare just caught fire while she was in it. as a mother this is probably my worst nightmare. im so emotionally exhausted and worried rn. im done. so done.

[symbiotic-slime]

ITS OUT FELLAS

[dr-spectre]

So it's currently midnight, I was going through some tweets and stuff because I was consuming some late night Callie angst! (Bad idea. Don't fucking consume sad media of your comfort character unless you're ready for it) and I've stumbled across an interesting titbit that's making my brain go CRAZY!!!

You guys know Callie's Alterna outfit right?

What I'm about to say I am NOT 100% certain on! I NEED SOMEONE TO DOUBLE CHECK IF IM ABOUT TO SAY IS TRUE OR NOT! OKAY?! BUT APPARENTLY.... The Splatoon 3 artbook states that Callie befriended some Octolings and she took inspiration from Octarian fashion into her new look... which matches up with Smollusk's comments about her, as well as why the outfit looks leathery and mostly black. You what else is leathery and mostly black? HYPNO CALLIE!!!!

OH THIS JUST ADDS MORE AND MORE TO WHAT I BELIEVE ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED TO CALLIE IN SPLATOON 2... oh this makes me happyyyyy... oh I'm SO GIDDY RIGHT NOW!!!

"Callie was kidnapped and brainwashed by the Octarians and DJ Octavio!!!" Then why would she take inspiration from their fashion? Why would she call them cute? Why has she wanted to give them a make over on two separate relationship charts? Why did she seem happy to help decorate the Octarian bases and make cute little doodles showing her plans? Why does she miss shaven Octarians? Why is there concept art of her getting comforted by Octarians? Why are there no signs of trauma or mental anguish from Callie? Why is Callie perfectly fine seeing Octavio in Splatoon 3 ROTM and the Grand Fest? She was smiling. Why doesn't Callie state herself that she got kidnapped? Only Marie does because that's what she THINKS happened. There's no mention of kidnapping in the original Japanese version of Splatoon 2 btw from my knowledge.

I WONDER WHY?!?!?! HMMMM!!!! HMM!!!!!!!!!!!!???? MAYBE... OH, I DONT KNOW... SHE WASN'T KIDNAPPED?!?!?! We can argue about brainwashing and hypnosis all fucking day long, we can have a healthy discussion there, but saying that Callie was kidnapped is basically wrong at this point. Like, I'm sorry, if you say she got kidnapped, then I'm gonna ignore the rest of your points. Sorry if that seems harsh but... I'm getting tired of it is all. You know?

[broadwaylewzur]

swanky marvin!

[abitcaughtinthemiddle]

Hey Vaxleth fans, you know how I checked in with ya’ll last week?

This is a Perc’ahlia fan asking for love and support, thank you.

I’m so happy for you I really am! I’m also in pain.

[geewhizz138]

HELLO???? DOES THIS MEAN ANYTHING TO ANYBODY??