#aguni alice in borderland

[grimlin-gromlin]

AIB as textposts (pt 4)

[mashadoesarson]

[chupenguin]

Drinking Song for the Socially Anxious

♠️Alice in Borderland ♥️Alternate Universe - No Borderlands ♦️The Borderland's are a D&D campaign ♣️Chishiya/Niragi if you squint

[lunarfied]

SOMETIMES babygirl is a grown ass man with a gun and that’s ok with me

[daidonzo]

[mytragedyperson]

I loved Alice in Borderland. One thing I found especially amusing about this show was how the characters just refused to die and stay dead (except Tatta, poor guy). Like when they were fighting the King of Spades, genuinely thought they were dead but most of them said “not today”and I can respect that. Special shoutout to Aguni and Niragi. Listen, fuck canon Niragi, that guy sucks, but the way he refuses to die even after being burned to crisp, shot, whatever else happened to him, is kind of inspiring and he scares me. In some ways he reminds me of Gwi-Nam(?) from All of Us Are Dead (I love this show too but I can’t for the life of me remember names from this show, the guy super zombie, the bully) in that both of them are just getting destroyed throughout their respective shows but just continue on, and it’s kind of terrifying. Also Aguni just seemingly dying and then returning, only to nearly die again? The fact that this man is still alive is actually amazing but I don’t think he’d agree. 

Also, shout out to Chishiya for facing near death and just being mildly inconvenienced/bored. 

[ruethemazerunner]

AiB characters as things me and my friends have said/done while we were drunk

Hatter: I don’t understand why people get violent when they’re drunk, I just wanna makeout with everybody

Kuina: *going up to a complete stranger* Excuse me, but who are you?

Ann: *being asked to dance by a creepy guy* Sorry I’m gay.

Arisu: Why is walking so hard right now

Tatta: *simply falls on the floor*

Karube: *watching Chota giggling on the floor* We’ve only taken 5 shots you can’t be floor drunk already

Last Boss: *starts sniffing everybody’s drink trying to figure out which one’s his because he lost his cup*

Usagi: Alcohol is so gross, I wish I could just skip the drinking and get right to the drunk part.

Kuina: *bordering on being blackout drunk* Ah fuck I forgot to feed my tamagotchi

Niragi: Can someone please hold me up so I can pee

Aguni: Why am I drinking Tequila, I hate Tequila

[valeprati]

Sooo cuteeee😍

[brdpch]

[insuinsane]

I’m interested in knowing more about Hatter and Aguni. What are their motives? Would someone mind telling me more?

[bananaelephant]

Pretty, Little Noises | An Alice in Borderland FanFic

SIFJDSOPSPFFPSOPKSOJSLKDFKSD I FINALLY FINISHED THIS FIC. Idk why it was so hard for me. I love Aguni and Hatter so much. 😭😭 But! Without further ado, here it is! And it's real degenerate. Please enjoy! 😀😀😀

Summary:

When Aguni arrives at Takeru's office at his behest, he's surprised to find that you—one of Hatter's many girlfriends? flings?—are waiting there, as well. Things start to make a little more sense when Takeru starts pontificating about how important it is for everyone to enjoy themselves at the Beach and so on and so forth. But Aguni wouldn't really have expected you to be interested in helping him relax. You're just as scared of him as the others. Or, at least, that's what he believes.

What Aguni, or Hatter for that matter, don't know is that you're a little different from the other Beach residents. 😉

Read on Ao3!

[chupenguin]

WIP: Alice in Borderland, but everything is a D&D campaign

“Where’s the asshole?”

“He was called for an emergency at the hospital or something,” Kuina says as she opens a new bag of snacks. Those are his snacks. “He just left.”

So that’s why he woke up to the sound of a door being slammed. That doesn’t explain what everyone is doing sitting at his table in the middle of the afternoon.

“And why are you still here if that idiot left?”

“You were home,” Arisu points. “So we had no reason to leave.”

“I was sleeping,” Niragi has been awake for five minutes, and he already wants to go back to bed. What kind of person leaves their house unattended and raided by a bunch of idiots? Why did Chishiya not kick everyone out when he had to leave?

“Well, you’re awake now. Can we keep playing?”

Niragi looks at the table.

There’s one of those Tokyo maps tourists use sitting upon it and, on top of that, two pieces. One is the car player piece from Monopoly. The other an ugly pink Hot Wheels.

“What are you even doing?”

“King of Spades,” three different voices say at the same time, and Niragi is about to kick them out of his house for the second time in two minutes.

“You started playing face cards without me?”

“You were sleeping.”

“And your character is not even in this part of the map.”

[daidonzo]

I guess any thrill will do

You felt like a fish out of the water since you arrived at The Beach.

Granted, it was much better than being on your own playing those deathly games every four to five days, struggling to find food and warmth and not sleeping more than one hour at a time because you had to keep one eye open, never feeling completely safe.

Here, at least there was electricity. Potable water, enough food for everybody.

And people. And parties. And alcohol, and drugs.

The place, however, felt artificial, staged. For some reason, if you allowed yourself to have fun, you thought it would feel as if you were lying. Denying the reality you were in.

That was the reason why you had yet to socialize with anyone, sitting sideways awkwardly in a stool in the bar area by the pool in a very tiny bikini and a knitted see-through dress that left nothing to the imagination. You had finished the fancy cocktail you were served some ago, now playing with the straw, biting its end while you observed those around you.

You were thinking what the best way to approach a group of people would be when a girl, in a blue bikini and dreadlocks appeared next to you, ordering a drink for herself. She sat down, her knees bumping into yours as she did.

‘Oh, sorry! Mind if I sit here?’

‘Not at all.’ You tried to smile at her, but it was all teeth. How long had it been?

‘New to The Beach?’

‘Yep. I just arrived a few days ago. Is it written all over my face?’

‘A little.’ She giggled, grabbing her drink and taking a little sip. ‘Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it. Lucky for you I’m here now.’ She extended her hand. ‘My name’s Kuina.’

You told her yours, shaking it firmly. You had a lopsided grin, and this time it was for real. Eyes included.

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The next day you woke up late in the afternoon, extremely tired, but you felt better than ever since arriving at this wasteland. You had made a friend, Kuina.

You had always been a people’s person and a party goer, and yesterday had found out that maybe temporarily pretending you were in an extravagant club in Tokyo where the dress code was beachwear was not that bad. Especially if you had no more days in your visa and you needed to play a game today.

You brushed your hair and teeth, put on a different bikini and the same dress and went to the lobby of the resort, where your new-friend said she could most likely be found. And there she was, in all her shining glory, accompanied by a blonde man in a white hoodie.

She seemed as pleased to see you as you were to see her. Your savior.

You were finally starting to feel like yourself again.

She introduced you to the man, whose name was Chishiya. He was… nowhere near as nice as Kuina, had an air of superiority about him that in any other situation would have made you raise an eyebrow, but now you didn’t particularly mind.

You talked for a bit, about the events of last night, Chishiya only intervening to make sarcastic remarks here and there.

Then, Kuina switched to explaining how The Beach worked.

‘There’s the Hatter, he is the leader.’ You nodded, giving her your full attention. You had met the Hatter when you had been accepted – he had only asked for whatever cards you had up until that point. He had mentioned there were three rules: always wearing a bathing suit, living your life exactly as you wished (you hadn’t been complying with that one up until yesterday night but you hoped things would change) and death to the traitors, meaning you had to give all of your cards to the resident with the highest number. In this case, the Hatter. ‘But there’s a lot of tension with another group, the militants, the ones with the weapons. The three main members are a scary-looking man who was actually part of the army in the real world, another with shoulder-length dark hair and piercings and a creep with a katana and tattoos. Have you seen them yet?’

You thought for a second, then shook your head.

‘No. I think I would know it if I had encountered them. Specially the creep wielding the sword.’

‘Yeah, I agree. Lucky you, then! Best to try and avoid them, if you want to live peacefully.’

You made a mental note. You didn’t want any trouble, not when things were starting to finally look up.

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It was time for the game.

You were waiting by the car with some others players – two young girls and a man about your age, wearing a cap. All of you were nervous, some more than others. You shifted your weight from one leg to the other, that being the only thing to actually betray how you were feeling, because you were smiling, trying to ease things up a bit for your teammates.

‘So…’ You clapped, attracting their attention. ‘We are going to play today, on the same team! What are your names?’

They introduced themselves and you were about to do the same thing when one of the best-looking guys you had ever seen approached the car. He was tall, very muscular, wearing a set of camo trousers and a black sleeveless shirt. He had a military haircut and a scar over his eye, which in your opinion just made him even more attractive.

You blinked a few times, trying to focus, and then turned to the newcomer. You were so invested in ogling at him that you didn’t notice the others looking frightened all of a sudden, the girls even taking a step back to try and make themselves seem smaller so as not to draw any attention.

‘Hi!’ You flashed him a half smile. He looked serious, but almost all guys that looked like him did and then they were all big sweethearts. You knew the type. It was your type after all. ‘We are telling each other our names to ease the tension and get to know each other a bit before the game.’ You mentioned yours, realizing just then you hadn’t said it, quickly adding some nicknames they could call you by since you didn’t really like your own name very much. ‘What’s yours?’ You finally asked.

He just stared at you, not saying anything nor showing any emotion. Without responding, he moved towards the driver’s seat, opening the door and nodding towards the vehicle so that the rest of you would do the same.

Turns out you were wrong about there being a little teddy bear below that façade.

‘Well, fuck you then.’ You raised an eyebrow, focusing your eyes directly on his.

He looked… surprised? You didn’t give him time to answer, because you opened the door of the back seat and smiled at the others, who were looking at you as if you were some sort of religious apparition, with a kind of newfound reverence. ‘Come on guys, get in! We are going to do great.’ You sat on the front seat, turning so that you could keep speaking with the others.

You were good at calming people down. You were good with kids, and animals, and the principles applied to them could be easily applied to adults too.

But the hot (and rude) man was running all your efforts. You finally had realized how his presence affected the others, but you couldn’t really understand why, and you were stubborn enough to keep trying.

You saw that he was looking at you from the corner of his eyes a couple of times while he drove the five of you to the game arena, but you had decided you wouldn’t even give him the time of the day, no matter how handsome you found him.

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Kuina was waiting for you when you arrived.

‘I am so happy that you are fine!’ She threw her arms around you, in a massive bear hug that almost made you trip and fall to the ground. You hugged her back, smiling.

‘Yes! It went well, it was an easy game. No deaths, and five more days to live. So, not bad. Only…’

‘What?’

‘There was this man who was just really… rude. He had a gun with him, I realized later on, so he must be part of that militant group you talked about. Anyway, he didn’t speak, he just looked at me weirdly after I told him to fuck himself. Probably shouldn’t have but I was trying to calm the others down and he just wasn’t helping.’

‘No, not really. But if he was just a low-ranking member it’s pretty much whatever… Who was he, do you know?’

You looked around you, trying to find the man who had played the game with you. It was not hard, he towered over the others, and he was… again, extremely good-looking.

‘That one.’ You pointed with an index finger.

Kuina’s face went pale, as if she had seen a ghost. She looked at the man, then at you. Then at the man again. She opened her mouth, and closed it, and opened it.

‘That’s Aguni.’

‘Well, glad to know his name now, since he refused to tell me when I asked…’

‘No, no. He’s Aguni. The leader of the militants.’

‘You’re kidding.’

‘Nuh-uh.’

‘You told me he was a scary-looking man!’

‘And he isn’t?’

‘Honestly? I found him quite hot.’

Kuina exploded with laughter, bent over, a hand on your shoulder to stabilize herself. Her outburst attracted the attention of Aguni, who looked over at the two of you, and found you staring back.

‘Now he clearly knows we have been talking about him, look what you have done!’ You scolded the woman, but a smile danced on your lips. The situation, you had to admit, was quite funny.

‘Let’s get out of here before he decides to shoot us.’ The woman with dreadlocks said, wiping a tear from her eye, grabbing your hand and taking you both somewhere else.

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You were sitting by the pool with Kuina and with the new friend you had made in the game, Tatta, who was telling her the story of what you had said to Aguni for the third time that night. The three of you had had a couple of drinks to simply celebrate you were alive, and Tatta and you had even taken two or three shots, to celebrate having escaped death.

‘Stop, it’s not funny. I wanted to try and get to know him because he is my type and we could have died at any moment, so why not act accordingly?’ You had given the same explanation about twelve times, using different words. The other two still found it funny.

‘Look, there comes your boyfriend.’ Kuina pointed out, looking behind you, suffocating a laugh. Aguni was there, followed by the two guys she had described – the one with the piercings and the spine-chilling one with the tattoos.

You had promised to yourself you would never ever tried to speak to him again, because he was very impolite and he had annoyed you. But the you who had said that had been sober and clear-minded and before you even realized, you were standing up and walking towards him, ignoring Kuina’s and Tatta’s warning and futile attempts to keep you seated and away from danger.

‘I know your name already.’ You said to Aguni once you were in front of him, his eyes opening up in surprise, if only just for a second. ‘A little bird told me.’

The man with the piercings, who now you could see had a big, scary gun resting on his shoulder, opened his mouth to say something, but Aguni lifted a hand, ordering him to remain silent.

‘So?’ He was, again, as expressionless as ever.

‘Nothing. I just wanted to let you know.’ Suddenly coming up to talk to him was not such a good idea. ‘And, just so you know, the only reason why I wanted to speak to you is because I think you are hot as fuck.’ You said, chin held up high, with as much dignity as possible, before turning back.

You felt his hand grabbing your wrist before you could start walking.

Shitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshit.

‘What’s your name?’

‘I said my name before we left for the game. If you didn’t catch it, not my fault. Good night, Aguni.’

You kept your voice as stable as possible, but there was a slight tremor in it by the time you pronounced his name. You shook his hand off and went back to your friends. You wished you had a way to take a picture of them – their faces were worthy of framing.

───⋆☆───────────── You opened the door to your room the next morning to find the leader of the militants starring at you.

‘Oh God!’ You screamed, jumping on place, clearly startled. ‘You could have knocked! How long have you been standing there?’

‘Not long. I didn’t know if you were sleeping.’

Thank you, still weird, you thought to yourself. ‘And what the hell are you doing here?’

‘The little bird, your friend with dreadlocks told me your name.’

‘So?’

Oh, how the tables had turned. You would have to apologize to Kuina later on. She probably was scared to death now.

‘It is… refreshing to find someone who is not scared of me.’

You were a little bit after the events of last night, but you were not going to tell him.

You frowned. So that was it? You crossed your arms over your chest, examining the guy while leaning on your doorframe.

‘The other one, the one with the big sword. He is much scarier.’

‘You mean Last Boss?’ Aguni had the littlest smile on his face. It suited him. You couldn’t help but grin back.

‘Oh, you have to be kidding me, that’s not how you call him.’

‘It is.’ His smile grew wider.

‘Well, you see? Point made.’

You stood there, in surprisingly comfortable silence, just looking at each other for a minute or so.

‘Do you want to come in or are you comfortable in the corridor?’ You finally asked, earning another one of those smiles.

You hoped it wouldn’t be the last.

[rosieandherthoughts]

! Alice in borderland S1 spoilers !

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I think a lot about how Aguni and Takeru changed so much in the game. From the beginning, you think that they're enemies. It's the way the series sets it up. But the series hits you with a shocking revelation. Takeru had already faced a kind of "betrayal" before, and Aguni didn't want Takeru to lose himself. But Aguni didn't stop Takeru in time, and worse of all, he was cursed with the eyes of someone who had killed their friend.

[valeprati]

True 😖😖😖

[ruethemazerunner]

Hello, your a really close Friend of Maisie, am I right? Sorry to disturb you one of my ‘Kid’(Kuina) has been looking for her everywhere she said she couldn’t find her. Do you perhaps know where she is?

-A.M

(I just wanted to interact, I love your fanfic - Z)

Hi Aguni! Honestly I’m surprised she’s not with Kuina… they’re usually always together. When she’s not she’s usually in her room or in the gardens reading… If she’s nowhere to be found, I’d go see if she went for a swim in the ocean (she needs to stop doing that… she could get in serious trouble for leaving Beach premises without an Executive member… not that I think Hatter would do anything, I think he has a soft spot for her but shhh). You might wanna go ask Last Boss, I’m pretty sure he knows her every move (😂).

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Im so glad you’re enjoying my story!! It makes me so happy <3