#chisiya x reader

[gxilds]

I will get these chishiya fics finished like my life depends on it!! (manifesting)

[mnheil]

nijiro murakami

[rubythoughts]

☠️ Chishiya Shuntaro One Shot - Spicy

Another part of Open Doors fanfiction - can be read by itself & in any particular order with the others. You can find the other parts at the end of this story.

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 FOR RESEARCH PURPOSES: 

She watched all of the groups sent to the slaughter. Some of them were actually happy, enthusiastic even, the Hatter created a religion. They went into these games as a way to fulfill a greater purpose – that she was quite sure they didn’t understand. But for many of them, it was the only way to survive. People need hope, hope comes from faith, faith is created by humans. No faith has ever belonged to a God, it has always been man-made the way it suited the said man best. Essentially, humans needed other humans to move forward and that was very well put into perspective at the Beach.

He joined rather recently, but he didn’t want to be there. It was clear as daylight, he only wanted the advantages, not the conditions.

Himiko related. She was well aware that the Hatter was supposed to be the first to leave when the time came, although she doubted the theory. But just in case it was true, she won’t let him, of all people, go back tot the real world. He did some good to these panicked people, but she could sense the madness in his utopia from the beginning. She was going to steal the cards, but now it was pretty clear there is some competition for this.

Chishiya had a small group, a spades player she recognized from other games and 2 girls that looked like they were friends. Not very useful to him and he looked displeased. She smiled, she would be displeased too, to say the least.  

But it must be an easy game, he just recently came in and although he was an asset, bringing in an 8 of diamonds and winning a few games recently for the Beach, they wouldn’t force him into taking all the difficult ones. They had her for this.

He caught her attention and Himiko knew she caught his as well. And not only from an intelligence point of view.

They went to the cars and she followed. She just finished a 5 of hearts yesterday, painful as it is supposed to be, but she finished it - safe for another 5 days. A little voice in her head told her she’s not being rational, but she went anyways, taking the last seat in the car. Sometimes she didn’t like the little voice, sometimes she needed to feel the thrill she never felt in her old, boring, pre-thought life. Besides, it was for research. Her teachers would be proud. Only she researched her latest blonde-haired and cunning obsession.

The spades player wanted to protest but a single look from her told him that he’d better keep his mouth shut. Mentally she took a note on his behavior, he was there to help Chishiya in case it was actually a spades game. They’re always paired like that: a brainy one and a strong one. Now he had her as his responsibility too, as the Hatter wouldn’t be able to blame her if she dies. He’d blame the spades player, the one supposed to bodyguard the most powerful diamond of the beach. And now the heart too. No wonder they despised her, although she didn’t really mind.

Himiko has recently concluded that Hearts are needed on every game. Almost everything could be conquered if you had the right tools. People were often the best ones. Her mind works like a chess table, if the pawns would have feelings too. She knows how to play the crying, the sad, the scared.

As opposed to the classic chess Chishiya was playing.

There was a point in these games when feelings took over and she wanted to see for herself if he took this into account. He seemed good at chess, but in this world a bit of poker was needed too.

They drove to an ice-cream shop in silence. She knew the place, usually she’d stop by whenever she got a bit of time between classes to get a cone or two, but now it looked way less joyful than before.

The spades boy looked like he wanted to tell her not to enter, but she was the first to step in. Chishiya followed. He was aware she played a good game just a few days back. He was in fact aware of all the games Himiko played, just as she was.

Chishiya realized quickly she’s not here to play the card game. She’s here to play him.

At this point it felt like a competition, he was sure she’s not on the beach to gain cards, although her intentions were not that easy to figure out. He didn’t really read her and it was frustrating, he wanted to know if she had a plan – she often seemed like she had, but he’s seen no development.

He searched for clues, he felt a bit obsessed but noticed Himiko was quite aware of him too. It was a game of cat and mouse and he wasn’t really sure which one is which at any point. He befriended this girl that talks to Himiko from time to time and found out what her room is, but he didn’t find anything in there either. No signs of a masterplan, but he did find her so many times in so many ways and shamelessly replayed everything he saw whenever he felt necessary. It was more often than what he’d like to admit. He was still a man and she was so intriguing. He didn’t know what got him off, her body or her mind.

She watched him with just as much interest and followed every move. She was amused in the way he spied on her but Himiko was aware she wasn’t very subtle either. Only more controlled, but she guessed this is just how men were. In her limited experience but through her vast curiosity, she learnt that men often think of women’s body more than women’s minds. Which she never minded too much, it was an advantage. Now she got herself a rival of the other sex, as she was pretty sure not her body was the one that interested in, although she wouldn’t mind if it was. Himiko wasn’t clear whether he realized he’s been caught a few times, but he was indeed a pleasant spy to have and she sometimes liked to put on a show.

Somewhere in her mind the wheels were spinning against her will, formulating all the contexts that might determine him to act on it. He’d need a push, but he’d think it’s his idea. She’ll find that perfect-timed push at some point and he’ll still think it’s his idea. He’s narcissistic, that was for sure. He breathes condescension and his eyes lighten up only with superiority. But she did saw him coming alive for something else too. Her.  

There were a few other players joining in the small entryway of the shop, forcing Himiko to jump to sit on the counter so she wouldn’t feel to close and trapped. A slight claustrophobia was messing with her mind since childhood but she usually simply ignored it. He side-eyed her carefully but didn’t react.

The phones blinked at once, a 1 of spades. Well, a bad day for the spades guy it seems. And for everyone else apart from her, as that meant they’ll play again tomorrow.

Resistance wasn’t her asset, but it was supposed to be a really easy one. The game indicated to form pairs by putting on handcuffs, and she saw the two friends together. They weren’t very smart, one of them could have got the spades guy, since Chishiya seemed determined not to move from where he was standing, next to her. The spades guy looked lost and confused, watching both of them. Did Chishiya think he’s going to be okay since it’s just the 1 of spades or did he count on her non-existent physical abilities? She did survive a lot – but not a lot of spades games. Most of the people at the Beach knew this, never questioned why a militant usually guards her on her games. Many ended up dead on heart games with only one winner. It’s her life or theirs.  

Chishiya didn’t ask, he just put on a handcuff and waited with his hand next to her. She chuckled and grabbed the other handcuffed, locking it around her hand.

He didn’t bother to remember the spade player, he wasn’t going to keep track of someone who might die by the end of the night. He watched the woman move her hands to his wrist and handcuffed herself to him with very gracious movements. It could have been even erotic and he could swear she did it on purpose. He sent her an amused grin, it was definitely his game.

They entered the sitting area of the shop and noticed a wide opened door. Chishiya stepped in, dragging Himiko with him too, although she wasn’t too happy about it. Normally she would let others find out what’s happening in a spades game, but she didn’t comment. And she didn’t have to, he felt her indignation the same second he stepped in, but she failed to notice the cold room doors in that corridor.

One for each pair. It was a game of resistance to cold, which was unfortunate for the Beach players dressed so lightly. The rest of the players had a better chance, none of them was wearing a bikini top and a short silk skirt like she was. He was wearing a hoodie but since they were handcuffed even if he would want to offer her the jacket – which she knew it won’t happen with the self-preservation instinct he had– he couldn’t undress and she couldn’t put it on given their handcuffs.

The voice explained the rules, both players need to resist 8 hours.

They both entered the room, Himiko remaining collected but well aware of the shit-situation she were in. He was wearing shorts, there’s no way he’ll be fine but it was way more than what she had. The cold room was empty with the exception of 1 sleeping bag in the left corner and a small fire on the right. The door closed behind them and they heard the click of a lock breaking the silence.

They both sighed at their situation. She dragged him to the sleep bag so they could both stay next to the candle before he could say anything – her efforts were soon to be diminished as the sleeping bag couldn’t be moved, glued to the ground.

- We should move to the fire, it gives heat for the both of us.

- It’s not a fireplace. I know you, boys, have difficulties with dimensions but that won’t do for me. She smiled to his frown. He was taken aback, she doesn’t speak much at the Beach. But it seemed she does have quite a sharp tongue when she wants.

He didn’t answer as he dragged her there, outpowering her by far. He didn’t chose to play with her for the non-existent physical abilities, indeed. It was research for him too.

“How nice, two nerds doing their research, risking their lives.”- she thought. With him, it was an ego battle in the end but she was actually worried for the situation.

They sat by the and although there was a little heat coming from it, it wasn’t too powerful. He tried to ignore her grumbling and her teeth chattering. It was the only sound for a long time, Chishiya didn’t know how to figure out how long exactly. It was getting on his nerves and there was even a bit of worry cradling his empty conscience.

For the game and his life, although he wouldn’t admit it but the slight shade of purple she was turning into didn’t make him feel great about himself.

Although it didn’t show, there was something in her eyes when she delivered that little joke of hers regarding the fire. Similar to what he saw when she jumped on the counter. He would say it was a masked fear of things she miscalculated. She was a hearts player, not a diamond one after all. Although there were just as mind-consuming and she was definitely smart, emotions were easier to play for her. It wasn’t the case for him but since he met her, he tried to notice and break through the poker face.

She miscalculated and now her brain was freezing too.

She had some limitations, not faults – she didn’t create them, they just existed around her. Her body seemed to be one of them.

He watched the girl – now too tired to talk – sitting with her knees to her chest on the cold floor. The silky skirt didn’t do much for her, probably. She looked like she was barely awake although he could see how she fought the urge to fall asleep – he wasn’t sure if she knew what the steps to hypothermia were, but she was definitely on that road and fighting it.  

They needed to come back alive together to clear the game. Chishiya sighed and jumped to his feet, dragging her hand with him. She didn’t even turn her head to him, barely keeping her eyes open. She didn’t seem to want to move too much either. He thought for a second if it was even worth the effort. Of course it was, he just didn’t want to look like he cared and his conscience – which was a very little voice but it existed – urged him to move her. And besides, he needed to live too.

Himiko felt like she was floating, her head resting on something a bit warmer this time. She didn’t feel her legs but she did keep her eyes open. Her legs were there, she saw them. It took her another moment to realize Chishiya was carrying her to the sleep bag. He didn’t feel her weight. He wasn’t very muscular, but she was very small, short and slim, like she hasn’t eaten in a while. Chishiya noticed she doesn’t, like she wouldn’t trust the food offered by the beach. Since then, he followed her example – only choosing sealed food.

He put her down and checked her vitals.

She felt his hands on her body, checking her pulse, her temperature as rudimentary as it could be checked and heard a small word which she identified as ‘fuck’. He closed the sleeping bag and she fought again the urge to fall asleep. She knew well what hypothermia meant and she was almost annoyed she got herself in this situation.

- Yes, I am pissed to, you could’ve stayed on the Beach.

She didn’t realized she voiced her thoughts out loud but she managed to chuckle.

- Where would be the fun in that.

Her voice was so small and her heart rate was mirroring it. It was dangerous, now that he was sure her body didn’t really match the power of her mind. Judging by her usual skin color, she was probably anemic too which wasn’t helping with her situation. He swore again when he noticed her eyes closing and opened the sleeping bag. He got his hoodie off and although he wasn’t very warm, he knew his body heat would be better than nothing at this point.

She didn’t feel his hands over her stomach at first, or his chest pressed against her back. Nor his legs in between her own. A few minutes passed by and she realized she was never hugged so tightly as Chishiya did right now. And although she was pretty sure she was dying and it was just necessary, she felt herself smiling a little. It wasn’t her usual smile, it was just her realization, a pure contentment that she actually got to feel someone this close before dying. The child inside felt closer and besides her small smile, tears were threatening to show up.  

It was the hypothermia. It made her think of the past she so often turned her back to and now she became emotional in the arms of the most emotionless person she met.

- Don’t close your eyes, okay?

She nodded and her hair brushed his face, she smelled like oranges and chocolate. He was suddenly more aware of his hands being so close to her breasts and the curve of her ass fitting so well right into his lap. He was becoming aware of just how well she fitted in there and that it was so rare that he had someone so close to him. He breathed in, oranges and chocolate imprinted in the air. Her tiny hands were still shaking and her legs were still so cold.

His mind went into so many different directions with her like that, glued to his body and it became a bit more difficult to think. For him, that was weird, scarry and new. He forced himself to think, to find a solution.

His mind was his strength and he didn’t like the feeling. However, his mind and body found the twist together. A way to warm her up and have his own fascination fueled up.

His hands were moving now, telling himself he’s trying to warm her up. But soon, they found her breasts and stayed there longer. He felt her hardened nipples through the bikini and although it wasn’t necessary, he pinched. The small sound escaping her was much more exciting that it should have been.

She felt his breath on her neck, the context was very inappropriate for her to think of how erotic it was. But she did anyway. She slightly moved her hips and felt him hard against her. She moved again so his growing crotch would fit right at her core and he pinched her nipples harder, as he let a barely audible gasp.

Finding a sensitive spot, he kissed her neck, making her twitch with anticipation. She moaned loudly when he bit and she felt his smile against her skin, only for a second. As his hand moved to her most sensitive zone without any warning. His hand was barely touching her but the knowledge, the simple thought made her rub herself against him more, trying to get some friction.

He was sure she was awake now and he knew it was a good method to keep her warm, make her blood move. That’s why he bit her neck again as one of his fingers danced around her clit. That’s why his other hand moved up her bikini top with no hesitation and grabbed her breast greedily. That’s why he pulled her closer, burying his manhood into her ass.

Her moans filled the small room, feeling herself get wetter and he didn’t even remove her skirt yet. And that damn bikini either. She wanted to tell him, she wanted him to simply take her, but the sounds didn’t came out as words but moans and whimpers.

Himiko forgot where she is, how they got there, her so-called research. All she knew is how her body moved against his and how his hands didn’t move fast enough to let her have her release.

He would gladly offer her that but he remembered he had her for only this game. He wanted her to moan, to groan, to scream. Preferably his name.

To her, it was a torture and an eternity before his hand moved under the skirt, still blocked by the fabric of her swimsuit. Still to far, Chishiya’s hand moved like feathers on her, she felt the ghosts of his fingers over the fabric and whined in frustration. He smiled and she didn’t expect his fingers to push so forcefully through the thin material at one, making her scream. Only to be disappointed just a few moments later when the contact broke.

She was wet, still dressed and trembling not from the cold but from his edging. She felt his other hand move to her stomach, bringing her even closer – if that was even possible – and then he moved creating the much needed friction she needed. She was distracted and she didn’t feel the panties being moved to the side, not that they covered too much from the beginning. He inserted his finger with no warning and she screamed his name. Pleased with how wet she was and her reaction he inserted a second one and stood still, reveling in the feeling of her warmth. Imagining how she would feel around his member. She started moving but his hand on her stomach kept her still.

Her mind was dizzy, still affected by the hours spent in the cold – although she felt the warmth in each of her bones and muscles. And especially around his fingers that slightly, just slightly twitched, making her whimper more, almost crying.

The voice announced the ending of the game and her mind didn’t register it either. Only then Chishiya started moving, fast and meticulously, hitting a point inside her that made her head fall back on his shoulder and made her scream profanities that she didn’t even realize she knew. He smiled, finally letting her have her orgasm as he heard his name somewhere in between all the mumbled words.

He didn’t know what time it was, his plan was to keep her in that state as much as possible – and maybe, just maybe he thought of doing more. If necessary of course. The voice cut his fun short, but he jumped to his feet and closed his hoodie, praying that it was long enough to cover his aching boner. He’ll have to take care of that later.

She didn’t move for a few minutes, realizing he simply got up his feet and left. In the back of her mind she knew he kept her alive. Both of them, at the end of the day. She understood what happened and somehow there was a tiny shiver of disappointment and sadness going through her body. She breathed out silently.

He didn’t say anything as he opened the door and waited for her to rise up. She sure took her time, but when she got up it was like the past 8 hours have never happened. Her face was the perfect image of tranquility and boredom. It bothered him, but it didn’t show up on his face either.

They left the room silently, finding the 2 girls in the entryway, looking pale and cold – together with other players in a similar state. They went past them not knowing they still had a slight flush on their faces, very different to the purple skin the others shared.

There was no sign of the spades player, so Chishiya drove. They both knew they sentenced him to death. And they didn’t even have the conclusions of their researches.

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Hope you liked it ☠️

I’ll put them together in a wattpad story too, but ‘till then...

Here are the other parts, in the chronological order but as mentioned they can be read however you want. 

Open Doors - here

For Research Purposes (this one) 

Wet Motion - here

Drifting in Flashes - here

[ha1taniwh0re]

Sooo i saw that you guys would like to see Aib x reader x Lacasa de papel soo let me tell you something about that:

1) I have only watched 1 season of Lacasa de papel

2) I know more of Alice in Borderland

3) It would be Niragi x reader bc in my head it suits the best like that

I hope you will like it, I will try to start it today here or on Wattpad💕

[multifandomxreader]

Hey! My idea is a male reader x chishiya where they survive and came back to the real world. They saw each other near the vending machine. Kind of like the reunite scene of arisu and usagi but just replace arisu with chishiya and usagi with reader. But unlike arisu who doesn't remember usagi's name. Chishiya and reader just kind of remember it and like also kind of remember what their bday was. Like only the first letter of their name and only the month then ending is they just hang out and talk. THXX!

Partners in Crime

male reader x chishiya

“I said you look pretty. All strung out on coke. You said it's not funny. But it wasn't a joke”

You cradled Chishiya in your arms, his blood fusing with yours like your hearts did so many months before. Fireworks lit up Tokyo with bright colors and you felt relief wash over you. “It’s beautiful” the blond whispered. “Just like you” you replied looking into his eyes. You chuckled and his smile was brighter than any of the fireworks. Your foreheads rested on each other and you kissed him “Let’s go home.” 

“Someone I've seen before. You couldn't look any more. Like a lover or a partner in crime. Or something of mine”

You woke up with an empty feeling. You wrote it off as hunger but knew deep down it was something more important. You left your room and were met with the typical hospital smell. Your leg had been injured so you needed a crutch to help you walk. Standing before the vending machine you couldn’t decide what to get. You felt a presence behind you, turning around you apologized “I can’t decide so you can go first.” You were met with familiar eyes. A feeling of comfort bloomed in your chest. The man’s face conveyed the same emotion of recognition. “Excuse me sir, have we met before?” “I think so, surely” you answered. 

There was a silence that wanted to be filled but every word felt meaningless. You smiled and turned back to the vending machine. Picking your option: a yellow package of biscuits. Before you even realized it you handed them to the man. He looked puzzled but accepted them. “I normally don’t accept food from strangers but something tells me you’re not a stranger.” “And it comes directly from the vending machine so it’s not like I could’ve mingled with them… Chishiya?” He looked at you, really looked at you “y/n” You smiled “Yeah.”

“Do you want to share?” he held the package up. “Sure! Wanna go for a walk so maybe we can find out where we know each other from?” Chishiya nodded. You started walking or in your case kind of wobbling. He saw that you were having trouble and offered his arm. You accepted it and it just made sense, you and him.   

“I said you look pretty. All strung out on coke. You said it's not funny. But it wasn't a joke”

The sun was shining bright and it was like there was something in the air that gave you a giddy feeling. You were happy to be alive. Chishiya sat next to you on a bench and occasionally offered you a biscuit. You got up but motioned at him to stay. “Close your eyes” and he did for some reason he knew he could trust you with his life. You picked a white rose from the garden and held it in front of his face. “You can open them” Chisiya smirked and accepted your gift. “Thanks, it’s beautiful.” “Just like you” you replied like it was the most normal thing in the world.

[susie-dreemurr]

Why is chisiya’s whole tag x readers. Who in their right mind would want to date this man when the queen of hearts is RIGHT THERE

[werelosingdaylight]

Hi💖 I saw the Chisiya x reader age gap question, so I'm here for the Aguni x reader age gap since there is not many Aguni fic🥺 Pleaseeeee🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 Love your work 💕💋

Hello! And Yessss, Aguni the loml <33

[sweet-as-an-angel]

Alice In Borderland Reaction to: Accidentally Getting Reader Pregnant

Warnings: pregnancy, accidental pregnancy, fem! reader, angst, fluff, implications of abortion, unhealthy behaviour, possessive behaviour, obsessive behaviour, mentions of poor mental health, isolation, characters leave for extended periods of time, mentions/implications of death, mentions of physical violence. 

MAJOR SPOILERS FOR EPISODE 3 AND  SPOILERS FOR EPISODES AFTER.

I’ve tried to include all potentially sensitive material in the warning list, but if you feel as if I’ve missed any, please let me know!

Arisu:

Sheer panic.

If you told him right before a game starts, he’d scarcely make it out alive, distracted.

He knows that the Borderlands are the literal worst world to bring a child into, but he won’t pressure you to get rid of it.

That’s your decision, and you have every right to do what you think is best.

If you decided to keep it, Arisu would begin warming up to the idea of having a tiny you or him running around.

He vows to you that, so long as he breathes, he will protect you and your child.

Becomes even more protective of you than usual.

Puts his hand across your stomach when you’re walking past any potential hazards (which is basically everything when you’re staying at the Beach).

Will absolutely destroy anyone who even looks as if they’re going to be a direct threat.

And that includes Niragi.

Arisu loses a sense of self-preservation when protecting you, and you’d have to remind him that your child deserves a father. So perhaps it isn’t the best idea to go picking a fight with 90% of the Beach’s population?

Niragi:

Initially, he makes it seem as if he doesn’t care.

He’ll tell you to keep your problems to yourself and to stop pestering him.

However, beneath his icy exterior is a man on the verge of frenzy.

He’s already mentally unstable as it is, so the added pressure of potentially having to bring a child doesn’t exactly do wonders for his mental health.

He’ll ignore you for a few days - perhaps even disappear completely.

Over that time, he’ll ponder his plan of action.

Firstly, he knows that the Beach isn’t the safest place in the Borderlands - what, with the hostility between the Militants and Hatter growing almost nightly.

He decides that having you isolated is the safest option, and when he returns he’ll do just that.

He can’t afford for anyone to find out about your pregnancy; the threat of losing his reputation is too great.

Moreover, someone could try to use you against him.

He’ll most likely stow you away in a desolate apartment in the city where he knows no-one will go looking for you.

He’d do this after a game.

Muffling you and pulling you to a secluded area, he’d force you into the car he’d placed there before the match, driving you to your new home.

When he gets back to the Beach, he’d tell everyone that you’d died.

If people knew you were together before this point, Niragi would keep his knowledge of your safety to himself, making everyone believe that he was that heartless - that his demeanour never changed even after losing you.

He’d be feared by those who had previously challenged him, leaving them to quake at the notion that he didn’t even flinch at the news of his beloved’s passing, so the chances of him showing compassion to a stranger were subterranean.

But don’t worry, he’d come and visit you frequently!

When you needed to update your visa, he’d accompany you to every single game, ensuring that you survive not only for his sanity, but for the child that had yet to know he was their father.

Chishiya:

Like Niragi, Chisiya would disappear for a few days.

How could he have let this happen?

While he doesn’t despise children, he isn’t ready to take care of one yet. And he knows you aren’t either.

He’d hide out in Kuina’s room for a while, asking her advice on what to do now.

And Kuina would help to the best of her ability.

She’d convince him to talk to you - discuss your options and plan a course of action from there.

When he eventually returns, he’ll sit you down and ask you if you think having a child in the Borderlands is what you want to do.

If you say yes, he’d understand your decision and would map out areas of Tokyo where he can get baby supplies in preparation for the little one’s arrival.

After games, he’d also scope out abandoned apartments or houses he thinks would be suitable for your growing family (since he knows that the peace at the Beach is only temporary, and when someone finally snaps, all hell will break loose).

He wouldn’t tell you about his plans regarding the Beach since he’d simply see it as unnecessary stress.

He’d become a lot more possessive of you than usual.

He’d convince you to stay in your room on most days, wanting to limit your contact with those he knows would use your current state against you (Niragi).

When he can’t be with you himself, he’ll ask Kuina to look after you.

Overall, Chisiya would be a brilliant father, though he may be a little cold towards his child to begin with since he’s never had to deal with one on such a permanent level before.

Karube:

Father of the Year, right here.

Karube would, understandably, be a little shocked at first.

However, he would accept the responsibility with open arms.

While he isn’t as cunning as Chisiya or insane like Niragi, he would use his existing assets to ensure that you and your child would always be safe.

Would find the very best weapons for you to use, showing you how to wield them in a way that would prevent you from hurting yourself.

Would stick to your side like glue all the time - even outside of games.

Unless you asked him to give you space, to which he would agree. But he’d ask Arisu, Shibuki or Chota to tail you, reporting back to him any abnormal behaviour or potential hazards he needs to remove.

He’d advise everyone to stay in the shopping mall since they’re always in close proximity to supplies. Meanwhile, he’d look for places to house both you and his friends since you obviously can’t stay in a mall forever.

Its scale would make it too big a target for raiders or just other people looking for supplies.

Though he doesn’t plan on staying in the Borderlands forever, he’ll make plans to satisfy the needs of your little family.

Pretending that [MASSIVE SPOILERS] Karube, Chota and Shibuki didn’t die in that one match, they would most certainly accompany Arisu to the Beach.

If Karube wasn’t on high alert before, he was now.

Definitely is Niragi’s rival.

Would not hesitate to punch Niragi so hard that he sees stars if he did something that could endanger you.

To be honest, he’d do that with anyone. It’s just his natural distaste for Niragi’s existence makes him even more volatile when he’s around.

Chota:

If you thought Arisu was the one who’d panic the most, get ready to have your expectations blown wide open.

Chota radiates shy yet excitable energy, so he seems the type to just freeze on the spot after you tell him.

He’d stay absolutely still for a minute or two before devolving into a screaming mess.

Out of all the other men on this list, Chota is the one who applies what survival knowledge he has the least.

Not to say that he is incapable of survival. He just looks so far ahead into the future that he can forget the here and now, which isn’t always best mindset to have when faced with an issue that needs solving quickly.

Chota knows that he isn’t the most survival-savvy guy out there, so he’ll often rely on Karube and Arisu to protect you during games while he scopes the area for potential threats.

He’d ask Shibuki to keep you company since he understands how important it is to be able to connect to someone who can comprehend your struggles more than he could.

If he made it to the Beach, he’d stick by your side 24/7, hiding you behind his back whenever the Militants walked onto the scene in hopes that they wouldn’t notice you.

He’d ensure your survival over his own, which may lead to you having to remind him that he has to live if he wants to see your child, too.

Would be very close with his child when it’s born. Wouldn’t let it out of his sight for a minute if he thought there was an inkling of danger.

Hatter:

The calmest of all the candidates on this list.

He wouldn’t worry too much since he’s the boss of the resort and he knows he has the respect of his people.

He’d accompany you on every game you went on, refusing to leave your side.

He knows you’ll be safe with him.

Even if Niragi tried anything, he knows that he holds enough power to make it so he never torments you again.

Overall, he’d be the most excited out of everyone at the prospect of bringing a child into the world.

He’d speak of them as if they were royalty - saying how they’d be the ‘heir’ to his ‘kingdom’.

He’d trust that you’d be safe on your own; however, it’s everyone else that he doesn’t trust.

He’d have you escorted everywhere by Aguni whenever he can’t be there to do it himself.

He trusts that Aguni would report back to him on anything or anyone suspicious on your adventures around the Beach, of which he’d have disposed.

Aguni:

On the outside, he’d maintain his calm demeanour. In actuality, he’s beyond overwhelmed.

While he is no doubt the physically strongest man at the Beach, he worries that he can’t protect you properly.

He knows how strained the tranquility at the Beach is, and he knows that it won’t last forever.

His main concern would be getting you out before everyone else comes to that same realisation and declares war on each other.

He’d find a place in the city for you to inhabit, though would advise you not to leave until he’s able to take you there himself.

He knows the brutal laws brought down upon ‘traitors’, and while Hatter is his closest friend, he can’t risk having you killed at his command by being caught trying to leave.

He also tells you that, if he ends up dying, you need to go to the home he chose for you. Alone.

He can handle his own death, but he can’t bear the thought of dragging you down with him.

If he lives to see your child after birth, he’ll always keep it close to him, except when in games.

On such occasions, he’ll stow you and your child away in a hidden part of the map until the game is over, coming to retrieve you after winning the match.

He dotes on your every need and would not hesitate to execute anyone who even looked at you as if they would be a threat to you.

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[l0sercat]

Chishiya from Alice in Borderland please 🥺

Chishiya NSFW alphabet

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

Since we are talking about the Netflix adaptation and not manga he would d some aftercare. Just a little like getting you a glass of water.

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

He loves his mouth. Not only can he make you squirm with it but when he flashes you a grin it makes you melt. He likes your hair, he just loves to play with it when you rest your head in his lap.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)

He doesn't like messes a lot so he prefers to cum in you. Doesn't matter if it's your mouth or hole. Sometimes he might cum on your chest or back but it bugs him a bit.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He secretly has fantasies of him and Arisu fucking you. Chishiya hitting from the back while Arisu fucks your mouth. It's a little fanon ikik but hear me out..

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

I'm gonna say he only fucked 1-2 people and it wasn't even passionate. So he has hardly any experience but he knows a lot about the body. Plus he's pretty confident can please you.

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

Missionary. He can see your face while you moan out his name.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

He's more serious. Need I say more.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

So imma go out on a limb here and say he's a bit bushy. He keeps it nice and tame but he doesn't care about shaving. It doesn't bug him and it's a waste of his time. But once every 5 months he shaves it all off.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

He's not really romantic but if you want he can try to be. He'll succeed dw

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

Only jerked off once or twice. He just comes to you or just ignores his boner.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Anything where your submissive. He's not opposed to tying you.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

Anywhere with privacy.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Seeing you needing him. Relying on him in diamond games. Practically attached to him and trusting your life with him. Definitely more manga Chishiya sorry..

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Being tied up. He doesn't find it pleasurable or enjoyable.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

I can't decide but honestly imma say receiving. But he is semi-skilled at oral and as much as he loves your cum the mess bugs him.

P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

I really can't decide. I'm gonna have to say s mix of both most of the time. But sometimes when he gets possessive he gets rough and fast.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

He doesn't mind quickies. You guys have them often.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

He okay with experimenting as long as it isn't super messy. He doesn't really take risks to often.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

He can last 4-5 rounds 7 if he has a lot of stamina.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Nohe doesn't own toys or want to use them on him but hear me out... he'll use some on you...

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He teases you a lot in a condescending kinda way.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

He's not loud but sometimes because he knows it turn you on he'll whine in your ear. But most of the time he'll groan and moan but it's quiet

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

I'm gonna say he can be possessive. He see's you taking with Niragi and he's grabbing you by the arm and fucking you in the nearest room.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

He's thick that when you wrap your hand around him your hand doesn't fully cover him. He's 5 and a half inches long.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

Not that high. It's hardly there lol. Although I do wanna write a fic where he is super horny, maybe he ate something with a aphrodisiac in it...>:))))

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He sometimes falls asleep after 30-45 minutes after fucking you. But sometimes he doesn't fall asleep at all and you have you snuggle/cuddle with him.

[writing-fanics]

hii can i request a chishiya x reader fic where reader is his s/o and their both in the king of diamonds game and reader sacrifices themselves for chishiya to win? thank youu

“ To gain something, you need to lose something. ”

[warning: angst]

a/n: added in some backstory to their relationship

Chishiya Shuntaro x Reader

[Y/n] looked towards Chishiya worriedly, as each player was killed by the sulfuric acid. Until, it was only them, and the King of Diamonds. Both [Y/n] and Chishiya, knew only one of them were getting out of here alive.

That’s the only way the game can be cleared, when only one person remains. Not two, not three, one. They both hated that number right now, one. Only one of them will leave this table, and be closer to returning back home.

[Y/n] shuddered, as they chose their next number. Wrong, they were losing it wasn’t even close. Their heart was clinging onto a chance to escape and leave this game, with Chishiya. Like in the Jack of Hearts game.

But life had other plans, they looked up seeing how close the bowl was to tipping over and spilling on them. Chishiya met their gaze, as the memories of their time together in Borderlands flooded their mind. Their life flashing before their eyes.

“Kuina, whoever it is I don’t wann-” They groaned, as Kuina dragged them towards a guy wearing a white hoodie.

“Chishiya, Y/n. Y/n, Chishiya.” He turned to look at her taking off his headphones. Who knew that moment someone sparked between the two.

Their interactions slowly had sexual tension, and longing looks. Averting gazes and just being on the constant mind. It was when, after they got separated when the King of Spades came out. That they realized their feelings.

[Y/n] looked at Chishiya. They held a smile on their face, as the sulfuric acid melted their skin and bones, as well clothes. Leaving behind a pile of little flesh. Sacrificing themselves so he might return home.

‘I love you,’

The lost words they mouthed to him. Chishiya kept his calm composure, even tho deep down he was screaming in pain, in agony. At the love he’d just found then to only lose.

Outside he seemed unfazed as if he didn’t even know them, but just for a moment as he picked the next number, a single tear rolled down his cheek.

[lilodijous]

Does anyone see a resemblance between Chishiya and the song 'Colors' by Halsey? Like, I was listening to it today and, for some reason, I thought about Chishiya. It describes him perfectly, doesn't it?

[rainbowglitteramythyst]

Yeah Niragi and Chisiya are cool but can we get some ARISU?! PLEASE!?

[prodbyblush]

Hiii! I would like to request an imagine with chisiya x f!reader! Where they meet in a game and the reader has a kid, some of the millitants are also there and are trying to kill off reader or her kid, but chisiya protects her and they become closer. Some fluff at the end pls

Bye bye

baby maybe - chishiya shuntaro

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→ fem!reader

Upon entering the shaman's place, Chishiya's eyes roamed around the faces of the other players.

He first turned to look at the left, there were militants who only conversed amongst themselves, following them were people who he didn't know or were not part of the Beach, and lastly a young woman holding a child. Wait-

He removed one bud of his earphones and looked at the child in your arms. The child looked happy and carefree, almost like he didn't understand that what he is about to enter can make him leave dead or alive, and then you, smiling softly at your child who treated the phone like an airplane.

He couldn't fully enjoy what was he listening now, pocketing his mp3 player and his taser just in time for the game to commence. The game happened to be a five of clubs - seven objects are hidden away in the dark and players must look for it in the barely lit place and given hints. If they kill one player, one of the missing objects would be given voluntarily. The seven hints were then flashed onto the screen of their phones:

1. Have keys but no lock and space

2. Gets wet while drying

3. You eat it before it eats you

4. Has rings yet no fingers

5. Has a neck but no head

6. Teaches without talking

7. Throwing it out when you need it

And inside the barely lit house, a gunshot rang all over, Chishiya could see how you placed yourself between your child and one of the militants. 'As expected, violence over thinking.' He thought to himself, yet there was this undeniable feeling of protecting you and your child.

In the dark, Chishiya used the light of his phone to look for whatever is needed, after reading through the hint over and over, he was able to find hint number six - a book that was laying on the ground.

"Found one" He spoke in a bored tone, lifting the book in the air and waving it aimlessly before placing it on top of the white table. Chishiya turned to look at the screen of his and there slowly number six crossed out.

1. Have keys but no lock and space

2. Gets wet while drying

3. You eat it before it eats you

4. Has rings yet no fingers

5. Has a neck but no head

6. Teaches without talking

7. Throwing it out when you need it

"It's impossible to find these, what if these are small objects?" One militant said, eyebrows furrowed as they look intently on their screens. At the same time, two militants raised their guns and pointed it at you and your child.

"There's two of them. We'd be able to get two objects without so much lifting a finger." Another militant spoke, a sinister grin plastered on their face.

"Hey, do you want try dying?" One militant asked you.

Chishiya knew not to meddle, but he couldn't help but feel his blood boil at how they talk to you and your child.

"Bunch of idiots." He mumbled, and immediately their guns were pointed at him.

"Are you looking down at us, Chishiya?"

Chishiya didn't answered, he simply gave them a smug grin.

"E-excuse me..."

Slowly, six heads turned to face you, and in your hand was a small object.

"I...I think this is the second object." You stammered, slowly placing the fish hook on top of the table. Everyone turned to look at their phones, and indeed number three has been scratched off.

1. Have keys but no lock and space

2. Gets wet while drying

3. You eat it before it eats you

4. Has rings yet no fingers

5. Has a neck but no head

6. Teaches without talking

7. Throwing it out when you need it

"Look at that...the woman you were all aiming for earlier managed to find an item." Chishiya says, crossing his arms. "Can you ever?"

"Mommy! Mommy!" A small voice of a child was heard and all of them looked at your two year old, holding in his small hands was a shirt. Taking the shirt in your hand and placing it on top of the table, number five hint slowly being scratched off on their phones.

1. Have keys but no lock and space

2. Gets wet while drying

3. You eat it before it eats you

4. Has rings yet no fingers

5. Has a neck but no head

6. Teaches without talking

7. Throwing it out when you need it

"We all did our part now, maybe you all want to do yours as well? It's a spades game after all." Chishiya says, smirking at their irritated looks before going into different directions.

"Excuse me..."

Chishiya turned around and came face to face with you, even though the place was dark, you used your phone to illuminate your face.

"I wanted to thank you for earlier. I wouldn't be alive without you." You said, smiling softly at the stranger before you.

"Don't mention it." Chishiya starts to say, leaning his back on the wooden wall besides you. "Those are the militants for you. Their minds are in their guns. Don't expect a lot from them."

There was a brief pause before you spoke again. "I'm sorry, but what are the militants?"

[writing-fanics]

Haru

Chishiya Shuntaro x F!Reader

Chishiya would never forget the day, Haru was born. How is cold, uncaring, and emotionless exterior melted away even more. She didn’t even cry she just looked around the room. Taking in her new surroundings, and her gaze stopped at Chishiya. He could’ve sworn he saw the tiniest and faintest smile form on her face.

She knew immediately who her father is, he held her in his arms. For the first time; and his wife [Y/n] could’ve sworn she saw him him tear up the moment he looked down at his daughter. She was so small, yet her heart already seemed so big. She cooed, looking up at her father curiously.

“Chisi, can I hold our baby please?” [Y/n] asked, and he looked up at his wife. Then back down at Haru, who squirmed in his hold. He placed the baby on his wife’s chest and she smiled, crying tears of joy looking down at the baby.

As she grew, Haru became a force to be reckoned with. She was high of energy, normal for children. She loved running around in the park, and playing at the public playgrounds.

Chishiya and [Y/n], decided to surprise Haru with their first house. Haru had a bigger room, painted a pastel yellow (her favorite color). With different colored butterflies scattered across the room.

She loved it so much, and the moment she saw the backyard and all the space she had to run around. She was ecstatic. Seeing their daughter this happy melted the married couples heart.

But that all changed, once they’d suddenly entered Borderlands.

[Y/n] covered Haru’s mouth with her hand, as a tiny scream escaped her mouth. Her tiny body shaking violently as the gunshots echoed throughout the apartment building.

Chishiya kept watching, as his family stayed hidden. He looked down noticing the tears rolling down, his daughters cheek and wished she wasn’t brought into this upside down version of their world.

She didn’t deserve it, she was too young to understand everything going on. And couldn’t even comprehend the severity of the games. No child, should be experiencing such gruesome and violent acts at their age.

[Y/n] looked up at Chishiya tears rolling down her cheeks, as she held her daughter in her arms. Trying her best too soothe the little girl. As she gripped onto her mothers clothes for dear life. Chishiya handed his wife his headphones, and she placed them over her daughter’s head. Giving her some sort of comfort.

She kissed her daughter on the forehead, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” She whispered, with each gunshot that echoed throughout the apartment complex. Haru turned towards her father, who kept his eyes on something on the floor below them. Her mother finger ran through her hair, that was similar to that of her fathers.

Suddenly, she noticed a stuffed grey haired cat plushy on the ground. She reached towards it and picked it up, [Y/n] looked at it curiously.

‘That wasn’t there before?’

But it immediately caught Haru’s eyes, and she quietly played with it. Keeping her entertained, as she blocked out the noises of the gunshots.

[writing-fanics]

oh god, imagine Niragi holding his nephew and being like “Tch! Your baby is ugly sis.”

And y/n looking at hm like, “so we’re you.” Chishiya holds back a laugh.

“can’t believe you let this idiot but his dick inside you.” Niragi said

“Okay, we’ll at least he has one.” Y/n

He gave her the death glare and she gave it back to him, “At, least my baby doesn’t look like a hairless cat.”

“Fuck, that’s supposed to mean? You don’t even have any kids?” Chishiya says

“You don’t know that!”

“Uh ha, Niragi you literally haven’t had a girlfriend since high school.” Y/n

“Fuck off,”

He looks at the baby in disgust and hands it to Chishiya. “Awe, he wants his uncle.” Niragi looks at him in shock. and hesitantly takes the baby and furrows his eyebrows.

Chishiya takes a picture, “We, can use it to blackmail him.” Y/n whispered.

“Heard that,”

“No you didn’t, bitch.”

The baby just giggles in Niragi’s arms. Kinda melting Niragi’s heart.

[writing-fanics]

chishiya shuntaro, doesn’t spend much time with his wife who’s caring for a five month old and a two year old. dealing with both a baby and a two year old is slowly taking its toll on her, she’s rarely able to sleep. the moment she finally is able to put down her five month old son.

her two year old daughter wakes up from her nap. waking up the baby. she’s so tired nodding off when there’s a moment of quiet to only be awoken by her child shouting out momma.

she also needs to have dinner ready before chishiya arrives home, knowing his days are stressful. while also having to deal with two children especially a two year old running around the house causing mayhem.

then for chishiya to only call later telling her that he’s picked up an extra shift. devastated she packs him up dinner and brings it to him at the hospital. she smiles softly handing him the dinner.

their daughter starts crying realizing he won’t be home tonight. once home she gets her kids ready for bed and cleans up while nodding off.

her mother calls to see how her daughter is doing and hears the tired tone in her voice and asks where chishiya is and she tells him he’s picked up another shift. Which absolutely angers her mother hearing how tired her daughter is.

but y/n says it’s fine and she loves spending time with her babies. y/n then falls asleep while talking to her mom who after hearing her daughter snore. hangs up and makes her way to the apartment.

she unlocks the door with the spare key y/n gave her and she immediately noticed how clean the apartment is despite how tired her daughter is. seeing her fast asleep on the couch she places a blanket over her and sets up a futon staying the night to help take care of her daughter.

the next day she takes care of her grandchildren letting her daughter sleep despite y/n being against it. chishiya comes home and sees this. In that moment her mother gave the responsibility of taking care of the kids to chishiya and without the help of y/n

his wife then tells him that she wishes he was home more often. and that the reason their daughter is acting up so much is cause she misses him and wants him home more often. she’s tired every day dealing with a five month old and a two year old.

chishiya then promises to cut back on his hours to be home more often. And to take the next couple of days off to be with his family.

that night he returned home with wine her favorite candy a pochita plushy and some manga she’s been really wanting but saving her money for the baby stuff.