#Tatta Kodai

[grimlin-gromlin]

[jess-emurphy]

Someone said Dae-ho from Squid Game and Tatta from Alice in Borderland are same character different fonts what if I choked you with my bare fucking hands actually????

[skullpie]

3:37 pm

tatta x fem reader smut

[cw: tummy bulge, riding, spit, the l word, doggy, begging, creampie, spanking]

you ride his dick, slowly, letting the shaft drag along your walls in deep strokes. tatta’s head is thrown back against the head board, an arm thrown across his eyes and forehead like it’s too much for him–and it almost is.

you let your hands slip under his tshirt, gliding up and caressing his torso. his skin is hot, and he squirms at your feather-light touch. you brace yourself by planting your hands firmly on his chest just underneath his collarbones.

he moans at the slow pace. it sort of makes his brain go fuzzy. he’s never felt this good before and you know this. his mouth hangs open in an o shape. you look down, watching him slip in and out of you deliciously when you notice you can see the imprint of the movements in your belly.

the sight alone causes you to groan, and you speed up suddenly to watch the outline of his dick move. when you change pace, tatta jolts, not having expected the speed change. this makes you giggle.

“baby look,”

you urge, reaching up and moving his hand from his face, which is scrunched up in pleasure. is eyes flutter open, and he directs his attention down to where your bodies connect, following your eyes, and he lets out pathetic whimper at the sight of it.

“look at how deep you are.”

still holding onto his hand, you bring it down to your abdomen, applying pressure which makes tatta throw his head back again, knocking his head against the head board.

you roll your hips in a circular motion, eyes still trained on the bulge in ur tummy when he takes his hands and snakes them up your body, squeezing your hips and slipping them underneath your bathing suit bottoms to squeeze your butt.

“god,”

he groans, sitting up more. he grips your back side so tightly but makes no move to guide your movements, though you wish he would. you look back up and make eye contact with him. his face is flushed red and what little you can see of his hair peeking out from underneath his cap is sticking to his forehead with sweat.

you lean down, still grinding your hips, and begin pressing open mouthed kisses to his neck, sucking and licking his skin while he writhes under you. you travel up, kissing him on the mouth and reaching a hand up to yank his hat off of him so you can run your hands through his hair.

“love you so much.”

he manages to get out between the kisses. you feel his dick twitch inside you when you bite down on the juncture between his neck and shoulder, and he bucks his hips uncontrolled at the feeling.

you yelp at the sudden movement, pulling away from the kiss. you see his face shift into an apologetic expression. he thinks he’s hurt you for a moment, but before he can apologize, you stop him when you spit onto your fingers and reach down to rub your clit.

“do that again, please,”

“what?”

normally you’d find his obliviousness cute and all, but when you’re approaching orgasm, you feel frustrated.

“tatta, fuck me,”

you keep rubbing at yourself, watching the gears sort of turn as he processes the request-no-the demand. and, once again, he’s cute, but he’d be cuter if he was drilling you right now instead of thinking about logistics.

"please pound my pussy, wanna cum for you,”

your lewd language flusters him, but lights a fire in him.

“want you to come for me too.”

you add, leaning down close to his ear.

at your words, tatta groans, then slips out from underneath you, causing you to fall forward, chest pressing into the mattress. he’s behind you now, and you feel him caressing your butt briefly before he’s yanking your swimsuit bottoms all the way off, and pressing his hard dick into your backside.

you whine, wiggling your ass in an attempt to gain friction, but before you know it, he’s in you again, pounding your cunt with a speed you hadn’t expected out of him, causing you to let out a guttural moan.

“oh my god, yes.”

you pant, gripping the sheets. though you can’t see it, his eyes are trained on his own dick sliding in and out of your pussy.

“you’re so good.”

he praises, raising a hand to push his hair out of his face. when his hand comes back down to grip your hips again, he lands it much harder than he means. you expect him to apologize, but you realize your words must have gotten to him more than you thought when he does it again, intentionally this time, and harder.

“you’re so perfect, angel.”

he compliments again, smacking your ass again and again, fixated on the way it turns red and jiggles when he does so. you feel your stomach sort of knotting, getting tighter, and the pleasure you feel increases.

“tatta ‘m so close please please please.”

you don’t exactly know what you’re begging for. you know he’d never stop–he’s not the edging type–but you feel so good and your brain is so fuzzy that the words come spilling out anyways.

“yeah, gonna cum for me?”

he asks, and hearing him talk so dirty almost pushes you over the edge alone. you whimper an ‘mhm’

“where should i cum?”

he asks, sincerely, and you can tell his confidence he’s gained in the short time beings to fade once he becomes unsure. you think (as much as your foggy mind will allow) and pleasure takes over when you answer.

“inside. give me your cum. need you to fill me up.”

it doesn’t take more than a couple strokes after that for tatta to shoot off inside you, shaking from orgasm. the feeling of being filled with his load pushes you over as well, and you’re open-mouthed moaning into the sheets beneath you.

you both stay there for a moment, breathing heavily and coming down from your orgasm highs. you push yourself up onto your hands, prompting tatta to finally slip out of you. he watches his cum drip out of you, and almost gets hard again from the sight.

you roll over onto your back, and see him still kneeling there, hair messy and skin flushed. you smile up at him. he flops down next to you, also on his back.

“hmm i need you do that again sometime.”

“do what?”

“fuck the shit out of me.”

[belvederearsenic]

Alice in Borderland 2 || Headlines Part 5

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[jmrww]

[poisonedprose]

₊˚✧ valentines day!

chishiya, arisu, tatta, kuina, last boss x gn!reader headcanons

warnings: pre borderlands, lower case intended, typo, incomplete sentences, curse word (kuina) , nsfw implications (last boss)

masterlist

chishiya ! ⋆ doesnt really celebrate and will only plan something if you want him too

⋆ thinks flowers are stupid so wont buy you them

⋆ "Y/N, im not buying you flowers, they are just going to die in a week"

⋆ but buys you whatever else you want (hes got that doctor money)

⋆ more of a stay in and chill kinda guy

⋆ but if you really wanna go to a restaurant and eat some overpriced medicore meal he'll endure it

⋆ overall youre in charge and whatever you say goes (except for flowers)

arisu ! ⋆ absolutely loves valentines day with you

⋆ from the moment you wake up he is bombarding your face with kisses

⋆ tries to make dinner but almost sets the house on fire

⋆ so you just end up ordering from your favorite delivery place

⋆ definitely asks you to play video games with him

⋆ if you say yes he lets you win

⋆ overall he loves valentines day and if he had his way, valentines day would be every month

tatta ! ⋆ i see him as the kinda guy to forget its valentines day

⋆ like hes just working and gets a text from you asking what you guys are doing tonight

⋆ and he just totally freaks about because he didnt plan anything yet

⋆ texts back saying its a surprise and then calls everyone he knows for help

⋆ he ends up making it a really special night tho

⋆ plans a nice picnic under the stars (and steals food from work)

⋆ overall even tho he forgot you never found out and you had a blast so win-win

kuina ! ⋆ this bitch spends MONTHS planning, every little detail is thought out

⋆ from what shes gonna wear to what you guys will talk abt

⋆ she def starts out by taking you shopping (with her employee discount)

⋆ and then a nice walk through the park as the sun sets

⋆ she might even lend you her jacket as it gets cold ;)

⋆ ends the night with a cute little firework show and lots and lots of kisses

⋆ overall she puts a lot of effort in because youre worth it

last boss ! ⋆ genuinely could not care less

⋆ "Valentine's day is just some capitalistic scam Y/N."

⋆ he buys you chocolate tho bc he does love seeing your smile

⋆ will deny he bought it for valentines day and claims he just saw it and bought it

⋆ and then refuses to talk to you for like 10 minutes before you're back in his arms

⋆ he will 100% try to use the fact that its valentines day to get some with no shame

⋆ overall hit or miss with him but its you so probs hit (if ykwim)

[bluebugjay]

more aib textposts

[miraofhearts2point0]

i think the real reason why Kyuma's team lost wasn't bc they didn't have teamwork (bc they did lol), but because their specialties were too similar, thus, making their team less rounded than Arisu's.

like, Arisu is a hearts player, Usagi is spades, Tatta clubs, Niragi diamonds, and Kuina fluctuates between clubs and spades, whereas Kyuma's team was built up of mostly spades/clubs players (with the exeption of Shitara).

it doesn't mean Kyuma's team weren't smart, the opposite really, but overall, it just shows you NEED a well-rounded team for clubs games, as it gives multiple perspectives and the best chance for winning. going into a clubs game with only clubs players defeats the point of what a clubs game will entail.

[aceofspadegrass]

behold, something i provide little to no context to (just returning the favor)

- 🦦✨

Brilliant. Did Hatter take his breasts? Good on him, friend goals.

[razzleberryicedtea]

the familiar faces you see in a crowd

Alice in Borderland (2020-2022)

[grimlin-gromlin]

AIB as text posts (pt 2)

[jess-emurphy]

And if I said Tatta and Aguni??? What then????

[yui-kuromori]

No, because think of the implications of Tatta having a grave.

Karube, Chouta and Shibuki were left to rot in the botanical garden. In the manga, their bodies were burned. All the Beach victims were also burned.

But Tatta? Tatta was buried. Arisu, Usagi, Kuina and even Niragi had to carry his body out of the arena, dig up a grave and bury him. It took until sundown. It must have been hours. For hours that have stayed there, digging, with Tatta's body by their side. They did all of this so he could have a proper burial, some semblance of respect.

[belvederearsenic]

Alice in Borderland 2 || Headlines Part 10

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[sunoooism]

i would like to req something pls hehe ^^

chishiya + reader e2l are being yk a couple in secret right but then friends catch them and then everyone goes :o because friends aren't used to shiya being lovey let alone with the person they would least expect to ever see with him

tytytyty it's been a while since ive read anything aib but ive noticed the thinning of fics because of the hype dying down :c

I hope this was okay for you! <3

ARE YOU GUYS BONING?!- chishiya shuntaro x gn!reader

୨୧ . . . content— secret relationship, crack/fluff, profanity, mentions of sex.

from the outside you and Chishiya were friends, but nothing more in your friends' eyes, they thought you got into disputes far too easily to tolerate each other in a loving way. to them you were this cheerful and bubbly person who was always ready to help others despite what people warned, and from their point of view Chishiya was this cold, stoic and on occasion brooding man who held little empathy for anyone but himself. but this was of course their view. to you Chishiya was significantly different. sure, he still harbored the traits that others viewed him as but he also had more caring ones. when it was just the two of you he wasn't exactly bouncing off the walls and hugging you till you couldn't breathe, but he was more open and relaxed. he let you hug him and kiss him wherever you pleased and he was more comfortable showing you physical affection. he'd always ask if you'd remembered to eat or drink anything that day and if not he would cook your favorite meal. at least twice a week he fed into your obsession with little trinkets he'd see on his way home from work, it made his day more bearable when it ended with your smile. to you, Chishiya was your caring boyfriend. which is why you had to hide it. you both knew that if found out you would in turn receive endless amounts of teasing from your mutual friends. especially Kuina.

unfortunately your friend group was together almost every day of the week so you rarely got alone together unless you snuck away somewhere which was definitely not meant to be used as a secret meet up spot. so when Chota and Karube invited you and the others to a party, you and your secret lover declined for separate reasons. there was no way you weren't taking advantage of this chance to be alone. you had texted the group chat saying you were sick and at home while Chishiya had said he was out of town for personal reasons, which wasn't technically a lie on his part.

"peace, finally" you muttered as you shuffled into Chishiya more, your head rested between his neck and shoulder while he had an arm around you to ensure you stayed close. "they better not blow up my phone" you chuckled and refocused your attention to the t.v where a film of Chishiya's choice was playing but soon got distracted and started to fidget with his hands, occasionally you pulled one toward your face so you could lay a kiss on the back of his hand. times like these were the ones you truly cherished.

as the hours ticked by you felt yourself getting sleepy, the repetitive dialogue on the t.v and the slight buzz your boyfriend's cologne gave your head wasn't helping you stay awake. the comforting feeling of having him around didn't help you to stay conscious either. soon the urge to sleep overpowered your body and Chishiya could feel you drifting off on top of him. he lowered the volume on the television for your comfort and pulled a blanket over you both so you wouldn't be cold. Shuntaro never really imagined himself being so lucky. everyone always called him cold and incapable of love, which was in fact a lie. he just showed it differently, which you knew and were okay with. he was immensely grateful that you let him show his adoration for you the way he preferred.

the light of the day was fading and along with it Chishiya's will to stay awake. you had only been passed out for around half an hour so he didn't need to worry about you waking up. so with you tucked up in his hold he let himself fall asleep with you, his head falling to rest on top of yours. when you both awoke to what you assumed to be morning but were instead met with flashing phone cameras you were stunned and a little frustrated to say the least.

"Chishiya, what are you doing to Y/n!" Arisu slurred, clearly more than a little tipsy from the way he was holding himself. "he's cuddling them, that's what he's doing!" Tatta had pushed himself to the front of the huddle just to yell, "are you guys boning?!" Usagi slapped his arm and sent a distasteful glare his way. "don't be so vulgar!"

"okay then, are you guys 'making love'!" Chishiya stared at his flushed friend in disgust and rolled his eyes when they all insisted on an answer from him. "no, we are not boning or making love. we're dating you morons."

silence followed Chishiya's bold statement. everybody stared at each other with wide eyes. the awkward stillness was interrupted when Kuina burst out laughing, the voracity of her cackles almost tipped her over. "okay, good one, Chishiya!" others followed suit after realizing it was a joke. most doubling over in lung aching laughter. "oh my god, man! you almost got me!"

"c'mon guys, let's leave this endearing couple alone!" what they failed to realize was that this was in fact not a joke, and was quite a real relationship. you both stared in shock as your group of drunk friends stumbled out the door and slammed it behind them.

"did they just leave….?"

"It seems that way, yes."

©sunoooism

[styxfoxx]

trying so hard to not cry rn, the king of clubs always hits hard