#han mi nyeo x reader

[celestiamour]

‧₊˚✧ ❛[ players of the 33rd games (s1) ]❜

╰₊✧ contains: kang sae-byeok, cho sang-woo, ji-yeong, ali abdul, han mi-nyeo

━━━ .°˖✧ kang sae-byeok - player 067 ˚₊ ⊹

baking.

stick with me - finding out you’re also participating in the games & staying by your side throughout┊1.6k words

18+) teasing you because you can’t keep up with her┊0.5k words

two girls in the cut - how sae-byeok & se-mi would compete for your affections in the games┊1.5k words

━━━ .°˖✧ cho sang-woo - player 218 ˚₊ ⊹

hyperfem! reader

18+) no one has to know what we do - you lay in bed with your dad’s best friend after a night of passion┊1.3k words

━━━ .°˖✧ ji-yeong - player 240 ˚₊ ⊹

nothing here yet...

━━━ .°˖✧ ali abdul - player 199 ˚₊ ⊹

nothing here yet...

━━━ .°˖✧ han mi-nyeo - player 212 ˚₊ ⊹

nothing here yet...

[angelseraphines]

ೃ⁀➷ your girl ˗ˏˋ꒰ 🦢 ꒱

╰┈➤ cho sang-woo x player!reader imagine

a/n: i would like to give a special thank you to @lumillsie for the layout of this post and for the filter used on the header!

˚ ༘♡ sang-woo held your hands carefully, his fingers scarcely brushing the raw, incensed marks from the rope burns. the reddened skin stood out against your pallid complexion, making the injuries look worse than you tried to let on. you flinched slightly when he turned your palms upward, his touch so delicate it made your chest ache. “it’s not so bad,” you murmured, your voice light, though the sting was anything but mild. you glanced up at him, hoping your slight smile would ease the worry etched into his exhausted, weary features.

˚ ༘♡ his brows furrowed together, your futile consolation doing little to calm him. his thumb drifted near the worst of the burns, as if he wanted to soothe the pain but didn’t dare. “i’m sorry,” he spoke, his voice desolate and tormented, as if it was meant for your ears alone, the others no concern of his. he shook his head, his jaw tightening. “if they’d given us water or even a cold drink, it might’ve helped. don’t put too much pressure on your hands, okay?”

˚ ༘♡ you gazed at him, surprised by the softness in his tone. “sang-woo, really, it’s nothing. we all got burns from the tug of war game,” you replied, your countenance softening as you glanced down at your scorched hands. “i’ll be fine.” the sincerity in his cloudedngaze made your heart burn with adoration, although the sting from your injuries grounded you.

˚ ༘♡ he didn’t respond right away, his dark eyes lingering on your hands like he could will the pain away by staring at it long enough. for a split second, it seemed like he was about to say something, something you weren’t sure you were ready to hear, but instead, he let out a quiet sigh and bit into the corn cob the guards had distributed to the surviving players as meal rations. the stiffness in his shoulders stuck around, an indicative sign of his unease.

˚ ༘♡ “and you, babe!” mi-nyeo’s voice cut through the air, loud and exaggerated, she was player 212, who had been on their team for the last game. “three steps forward, huh? so cool.” her giggle was thick with flirtation as she strutted closer to sang-woo, clearly angling for his attention.

˚ ༘♡ but he didn’t so much as glance at her. not a single flicker of acknowledgment crossed his face. instead, his gaze flickered back to you for the briefest of moments, his lips pressing into a thin line when he saw your discomfort. you shifted uncomfortably beside him, your fingers curling slightly against your lap, but his knee brushed yours, whether intentional or not, it was enough to send a reassuring warmth through you. gi-hun, noticing the awkwardness brewing between everyone, laughed, his tone cheerful. “hey, sang-woo’s got a girlfriend already, so give it a rest.”

˚ ༘♡ mi-nyeo froze fora beat, her playful smirk disappearing. her eyes darted toward you, sitting stiffly next to sang-woo. she blinked in disbelief, her gaze flitting between the two of you before settling on you. “the foreign girl?” she scoffed, her voice rising. “seriously? come on, sang-woo, you can do so much better…”

˚ ༘♡ you opened your mouth to speak, but sang-woo beat you to it, his voice slicing through the tension. “why don’t we eat in silence?” his tone was cold, sharper than you’d ever heard it, and it left no room for argument. his dark eyes narrowed on mi-nyeo, making it clear he wouldn’t tolerate another word from her.

˚ ༘♡ a small tinge of satisfaction warmed your chest as mi-nyeo’s face fell, though you kept your expression neutral. she paused for a moment, clearly trying to think of a way to regain control of the conversation. eventually, she shrugged, her grin returning with a sly twist. “if that’s what you want,” she declared, drawing out her words before sauntering away with an exaggerated sway in her hips.

˚ ༘♡ the minute she was gone, you let out a slow breath, the tension in your chest easing slightly. sang-woo hadn’t moved, his posture rigid and his dark eyes fixed on the ground, though his tensed muscles revealed his lingering frustration. you glanced at him, hesitant but apprehensive. “you didn’t have to do that,” you murmured, your voice soft enough to be carried away by the air around you.

˚ ༘♡ his head turned toward you, his dark eyes meeting yours witha strength that brought you to stop speaking. “yes, i did,” he said, his words hushed and certain, as if it were the most evident notion in the world. “she doesn’t get to talk to you like that.” his manner of speech carried a modest intensity, the kind that didn’t need to be loud to make an impact.

˚ ༘♡ you blinked, surprised by the tenderness of his response. “it doesn’t bother me,” you said, though the strain in your voice betrayed the pitiful lie. you wanted to brush it off, to convince him, and maybe yourself, that it didn’t matter with how dire the circumstances were. yet he didn’t look away, and the way his eyes searched yours made it unthinkable to hold the facade.

˚ ༘♡ “it should,” he said quietly. his gaze went to your wounded hands again, fixated on the burns as his fingers twitched, as if he wanted to reach for you but didn’t know if he should. “you don’t deserve that insolent mockery and those rude insults.”

˚ ༘♡ the raw honesty in his voice made something inside you ache. you swallowed hard, your heart catching at the way he looked at you, in a way that betrayed that he cared more than he was willing to admit. “we all deal with it,” you said gently, the words feeling inadequate even as they left your lips.

˚ ༘♡ his expression didn’t change, but his voice softened just enough to make your chest tighten. “that doesn’t make it right,” he mumbled, almost to himself. he leaned slightly closer, his tone faint enough that it felt like the world around you had fallen away. “if i could make it easier for you, i would.”

˚ ༘♡ your breath caught in your throat, the unexpected affection of his words settling solemnly in the little distance between the two of you. for a brief period of time, neither of you spoke, the solitude stretching out in a way that felt strangely comforting. you could feel the unspoken significance of everything he wasn’t saying, everything he couldn’t put into words, and it was enough to make the misery of the desolate world seem distant, something nonexistent.

˚ ༘♡ “thank you,” you finally whispered, your voice barely able to be heard but carrying more meaning than the mere words could communicate.

˚ ༘♡ he gave the smallest nod, his lips pressing together as if to keep himself from saying more. the short-lived instance of genuine affection had ended, but the feeling it left behind stayed with you, lingering, quiet, and comfortable in a way you couldn’t quite explain.

a/n: a more lighthearted cho sang-woo fanfiction! let me know if you have anymore requests for him as well as your thoughts! 🤍

[floozyuzi]

Hear me out pleaseeee

han mi-nyeo p links?..😁

han mi-nyeo nsfw twitter links

— eating her out

— tribbing

— normal activities w her in the shower (image)

— using the strap on her

— rubbing up against her wetness

— using the strap on you in the car

— eating you out

— bite marks (image)

— using the strap on her #2

— eating you out #2

— pleasuring both of your holes

— 69

(lowk i couldn’t find much for her bookie 💔)

[justarithinnngs]

Spaces (Squid Game x Reader) - Chapter 5: The game.

i didn't even realize i went crazy on the last chapter, sorry about that.

Y/N felt like she was suffocating in the crowd. The pressure was immense, and despite the chillingly calm voice on the loudspeakers, there was a heavy, undeniable sense of dread in the air. Hundreds of players stood in perfect formation, all in their green tracksuits, their eyes nervously darting between the massive robotic doll and each other.

She glanced around, feeling a strange disconnect. The space they stood in felt open—like a stadium—but it was still so artificial. The ground beneath them looked like dirt, but the horizon seemed oddly confined, as though they were in some massive, oversized cage. There were no visible exits. No obvious way out.

Y/N’s stomach twisted, but she swallowed the rising panic. Focus. Stay calm.

The loudspeaker crackled to life again, its cold, mechanical voice filling the air.

“Welcome to the first round of the games,” the voice announced, unwavering. “This is Red Light, Green Light. You may move forward when the signal is given, but stop when the red light is on. Any movement during the red light will result in elimination.”

The word elimination lingered in the air like an omen. Some players shifted uneasily, but no one dared speak. They all thought it was just some form of disqualification—a way to eliminate people who broke the rules. It didn’t feel real. It couldn’t be real. But then again... there was something too perfect about the way everything was set up.

The robotic doll, towering at least twenty feet tall, flickered to life. Its eyes, cold and unblinking, scanned the players in front of it. A chill crawled down Y/N’s spine.

“Green light!” the voice shouted, its tone now a bit more upbeat.

A collective breath seemed to be released from the crowd, as players cautiously began moving forward. Y/N’s heart pounded, and her legs felt heavy as she forced herself to take her first steps. It was hard to move, but everyone around her was doing the same, some with a slight, uneasy relief on their faces.

The tension, though, was palpable. No one was really sure what would happen next. The game could end in an instant, and no one would know until it did.

Then, suddenly, the voice cut through the air again.

“Red light!”

The massive doll’s head jerked around in a mechanical motion. Its cold, unblinking eyes swept across the players. Y/N’s breath caught in her throat, her feet frozen to the ground. Her heart was hammering against her chest as she forced herself to remain as still as possible. Stay still. Don’t move.

A few feet ahead of her, she saw one player stumble, his foot faltering as he tried to catch his balance. It was enough.

The sound of a gunshot cracked through the air. A bang.

Y/N froze. Her heart raced as the body of the player crumpled to the ground. Blood quickly pooled around them, and the horrific reality of what was happening sank in like a stone.

People are dying.

Then it all happened in a flash. The shot seemed to trigger a chain reaction. The chaos spread like wildfire. The panic was immediate, as players, desperate to escape, began to rush toward the exit. The sound of more gunshots rang out—one after another—each shot cutting through the madness. Each body dropping as more players scrambled in fear.

It was like a domino effect: players tripping over one another, desperately pushing forward, getting shot down with each step. The deafening noise of bodies hitting the ground filled the air, mixed with the muffled screams of those still moving.

Y/N’s mind went blank. She was rooted to the spot, unable to comprehend the horror unfolding around her. The gunshots rang out over and over again. Blood stained the dirt. People fell. The realization hit harder than the next shot—they are killing us.

And yet, amidst all the violence, Y/N stood frozen, helpless. The only thing that kept her in place was the fear of moving, the fear of becoming another name on the list of those eliminated. Her racing heart, the way it banged against her eardrums as the sound of gunshots continued to sound out.

And then, after what felt like an eternity, the doll’s head jerked back around.

“Green light!”

For a moment, the entire crowd seemed to hold its breath, like a wave about to crash. Then, the chaos subsided for the moment. Some players cautiously began moving forward again, their steps slower now, more deliberate. But the horror of what had just occurred still hung thick in the air.

But through the chaos, Y/N noticed something that gave her pause.

Amidst the fear and the frenzy, there was one figure still moving forward with an odd sense of calm. It was Player 001, the elderly man. He was moving slowly, deliberately, with no hint of panic in his step. The chaos around him didn’t seem to faze him in the least. In fact, he was smiling—an old, peaceful smile, as if this were all just some simple game to him.

Y/N blinked in confusion, still trying to make sense of what she was seeing. Here was an old man, somehow untouched by the chaos surrounding them, walking toward the finish line with a serene expression on his face. She wasn’t suspicious of him—just confused. Why was he here? And how was he so calm when everyone else was running for their lives?

The chaos continued around her, but for a brief moment, she found herself fixated on Player 001 and his bizarre, joyful smile.

It made no sense. How could he be smiling in the middle of all this?

Before she could dwell on it any longer, the voice crackled again. “Red light!”

Y/N’s focus snapped back to the game. She forced herself to keep moving forward, her breath shallow, her legs trembling as she inched closer to the line. The panic had subsided for a moment, but the danger was still there. Every second counted.

—/—

Y/N had made it to the finish line, standing still beside Player 218, breathing in shallow, ragged gasps. The tension in the air was suffocating. Ahead of them, Player 456 was still far from the finish line, but he was fighting with everything he had to make it.

Suddenly, Player 456 stumbled. His foot caught on the limp arm of a body that had already fallen, sending him teetering forward. Y/N’s heart jumped into her throat, her eyes widening as she watched him fight to regain his balance.

Before she could process what was happening, a hand shot out from the side. Player 199—who was right next to him—grabbed player 456's jacket, he didn't pull him to his feet but he kept him from hitting the ground completely.

For a moment, it looked like they might both fall. But Player 199 held onto the man's jacket, steadying him as the seconds ticked away. Y/N could feel the rising panic in the air as she watched them, the doll’s cold gaze unwavering.

And then, the voice rang out again: “Red light!”

Despite already have crossed the line and is more than safe for now Y/N’s body locked up, her breath held tight in her chest. The tension was unbearable. Players who had been moving even a fraction too late were falling. But there, in the middle of it all, Gi-hun and Player 199 were still frozen. She could see Gi-hun’s eyes, wide and desperate, his body trembling, but the two of them stayed perfectly still.

Then the doll spoke again: “Green light.”

The man let go of his jacket and they both eyed the timer that seemed to somehow be moving in slow motion and at super speed at the same time.

3

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They leaped for it, both of them jumping over the finish line right as the timer hit 0. They laid on the ground catching their breaths while the rest of the people who didn't make it looked around or stared at nothing and before they had the chance to blink they were being gunned down for not making it in time. Y/N turned her head away and looked at the two men on the floor, her eyes meeting the player who stood next to her, 218 who gave a small but non noticeable nod. They had made it for now but this was only the first game.. the guard said they would be playing a total of six, five more rounds to go and something told her they would just get progressively harder.

[carlosainzgf]

PAYBACK

cho sang woo x fem!reader

warning: smut but nothing crazy. mdni.

the players were walking up the stairs to their next game. sang-woo had a feeling you knew something. he heard you mention it to han Mi-nyeo last night.

he caught up to you on the stairs. “you know something, don’t you? what did you see?” he asked, walking slightly behind you.

“i don’t know what you’re talking about.” you said bluntly. “don’t play dumb with me.” he said in a more stern tone, grabbing your wrist and stopping you from walking. “i heard you talking to player 212 about knowing something. tell me.”

“if i did know something…what makes you think that i’ll tell you?” he kept his hold on your wrist as he got a little closer to your face. “because you don’t wanna know what happens if you don’t.” he said in a low tone. he stared at you, looking into your eyes with a serious look on his face.

“you don’t scare me.” you chuckled out. his eyebrow twitched, getting slightly annoyed by the fact you were chuckling as a response to his clear threat. he tugged on the wrist he was holding tightly. “im warning you. tell me what you know.” he said in a more serious tone, his other hand moving onto your shoulder. he held you by both of your arms, his face close to yours.

“what are you gonna do if i don’t?” he stayed silent for a second. “you wanna find out?” he asked, his face closer to yours as his grip on your arms tightened. his eyes locked onto your face, waiting for you to start talking.

“because i’ll make you talk if you don’t.” he continued, staring into your eyes. it was clear he wasn’t messing around. he wanted to know what you knew and wouldn’t take any bullshit.

“I’d love to see you try.” you say with amusement.

he suddenly shoved you against the wall behind you. he had you pinned up against the wall, his arms the only things holding you in place.

“stop playing games with me. tell me what you know.” he said in a calm yet intimidating tone, his eyes locked onto your face.

you suddenly kiss his lips, hoping to catch him off guard. he was indeed caught off guard, his eyes widening for a moment as his grip on you loosened. but it only lasted a few seconds but it was enough for you to get from his grasp. he shook his head, snapping himself back into focus as he looked at you. he let out a silent scoff, his eyes looking you up and down as his face was slightly flushed from when you kissed him.

“i don’t kiss and tell.”

“seriously? you use that to distract me?” he asked, his face still red from your kiss.

“but it worked. didn’t it?” you didn’t wait for an answer and turned to walk away.

“oh and they were melting sugar by the way, if it helps. you owe me one, player 218.”

˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𐙚 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𐙚 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𐙚 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𐙚

after the game, sang-woo walked into the dorms and soon found you once again. he walked up to you, deciding to sit beside you. “so…you said i owed you one. what did you mean?” he asked, raising his eyebrow at you. he stared at you as he waited for an answer.

“it depends. what did you have in mind to pay me back?”

he stayed silent for a second, trying to think of a way to pay you back. he looked away for a minute before moving his eyes back to you. though he looked hesitant, as if embarrassed to say what he thought of. “meet me at the bathroom after lights out.” he said, got up from his spot and walked away without saying another word.

ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡ ᥫ᭡

after the lights went out and checking and making sure everyone was asleep, sang-woo got up and walked, heading for the bathroom. he got to the bathroom, waiting for you to get there. he stood at the sinks, leaning on them as he waited for you.

you followed soon after. sneaking into the men’s bathroom without the guards noticing. his hands were gripping the sink with his hands, his head was tilted down making his hair fall onto his face perfectly.

“you came.” he stated “good.”

he pushed himself off the, watching you walk over to him. before you could say anything he held you face forcefully, slamming his lips to your. he pushed you over to the sink, lips still attached. he used your surprised gasps as an opportunity to slide his tongue between your lips. he had a strong grip around your waist with his strong arms, not letting you go.

“look who’s caught off guard now?” he said when he pulled away for a second. but he wasted no time and found his was back to your lips. he used his hand to grope your breast under your shirt as the other arm was still holding you up.

he was everywhere. your lips, your neck, your breasts, your stomach. he got down on his knees, slid your tracksuit down, leaving you with just your underwear. which were embarrassingly wet.

“you’re so wet. for a man you don’t even know the name off.”

you tried to speak but nothing came out of your lips. not when he was playing with your clit over your damp panties.

“where did that arrogant, confident go now? not so talkative when im playing with you, huh? pathetic little slut.”

he practically ripped your panties off and wasted no time to dive into your wetness. his arms were wrapped around your thighs as he ate you out like there was no tomorrow. which actually might be true in such a place like this…

he was licking stripes up and down, focusing on your clit. sucking, biting and grazing over the bundle of nerves, leaving you breathless and making you grip and tug on his hair to ground yourself.

he moved his attention from your clit to your opening, showing his tongue deep inside your warm walls. moving it in and out in a slow but firm pace. he would stop once in a while to leave teasing kisses on your thighs but then dive right back into your pussy.

it was becoming too much. the way he toyed with your clit, how he moved his tongue inside of you, his tight grip on your thighs.

“im gonna, ngh, come.” you managed to let out in between moans as you were tugging at his hair. he was a man on a mission. he didn’t stop. just kept on going as you fell apart at his touch. he licked up everything, not missing a drop.

he rose from the ground. he looked like a mess. a very gorgeous mess, to be exact. his hair was a mess. the lower half of his handsome face wet from your wetness and his spit. and your pleasure must’ve had a effect on him to by the look of his tracksuit. his hard on was firmly resting against his bottoms. a little patch of wetness seeping through.

you reached to pull his pants down but were interrupted by loud bang at the door, the robotic voice of one of the guards telling us it was time to go back to the dorm.

“oops. i guess you’re gonna have to sort this out yourself. sorry.” you say ,in such a voice just to tick him off, then quickly put your clothes back on and reach for the door.

“you little-“ he called out but you closed the door on him.

he looked pathetic. it was funny really. even tho you would’ve loved to go further it was even more fun seeing him suffer.

but it’s okay. you’ll get even…later.

[ibelieveinvillainsupremacy]

Helloooo

Here's a whole list of fandoms and characters I write stuff for, which you can request me headcanons, x reader, random stuff...

There you go~

•One piece live action: Alvida, Buggy, Kuro, Arlong, Kuroobi, Chew

•No Straight Roads: all characters

•Junji Ito: all characters

•One piece (anime and manga): Caesar Clown, Gecko Moria, Charlotte Perospero

•Disney Villains (all of them!)

•One punch man: Lord Boros, Deep Sea King, Mosquito Girl

•Total drama characters (all of them)

•Kakegurui (all of them)

•Smile Precure: all the villains

•The arcana: Valdemar, Valerius, Volta, Vlastomil and Vulgora

•Lollipop chainsaw: Dark Purveyors and Swan

•Trollhunters: Nari, Bellroc and Skrael

•Final Destination: all characters, also from the books!

•Barbie movies: all villains

•Suicide squad: all characters from 2016 and 2021 movies

•Non Disney villains: Rasputin, Mok Swagger, Pitch Black, all Kung Fu panda villains, all Shrek movies villains, Thrax, Xibalba, The Monstars.

•Squid games: Season 2: Thanos (player 230), Cho Hyun-ju (player 120). Season 1: Jang Deok-su (player 101), Han Mi-nyeo (player 212)

•Halloween Horror Nights: Jack the Clown, The Director, The Usher, Chance The Clown, The Caretaker, Lady Luck, Gideon Grim

Only the characters I added please! Don't ask me about any other character, or your request won't be considered ^^

That's it... Bye 🤗

[blissfulbluee]

BEGGING for Han Mi-Nyeo headcanons if You happen to have any. I adore her so so so so sososoososososo much

Hi! Do you mean just about her character or do you mean x reader hcs? I liked her up until things she said to Ali, but i don’t mind giving character hcs as i’d give them for any character even if i don’t particularly like them. lmk pls!

[downins]

Squid Game Characters during online class [ headcanons ]

Characters included: Seong Gi Hun, Kang Sae Byeok, Jang Deok Su, Han Mi Nyeo, Ali Abdul, Hwang Jun Ho, Ji Yeong & Cho Sang Woo 

-Seong Gi Hun-

◦Gi Hun’s grades are average, but he is a good student who joins classes. 

◦He is the helpful student, just text him and he’ll try his best to lend a hand. He won’t give you all the answers right away but he will explain to you how to solve the problem. 

◦He always joins class early, greets and thanks the teachers in every class. Constantly answering the teacher’s questions. 

◦He’s the one who created the groupchat to discuss about school and he reminds all of you to join class. 

◦When you’re absent, he will text you after class and send you all of the homework that needs to be done. 

◦He will videocall you to teach you how to do them and explain to you about today’s topic. 

◦He gives you motivation to join classes or do assignments, and after that he will say things like “I’m proud of you :D” 

-Kang Sae Byeok- 

◦Sae Byeok is the quiet student, the cold one that no one dares to mess with. But you being her significant other, she rings your phone to wake your lazy ass up. 

◦You don’t know how she does it but she somehow gets good grades in class even though she doesn’t engage that much in class. Eh she’s Sae Byeok she can do anything perfectly. 

◦She doesn’t really talk to the teachers that much, the only time you ever see her talking to teachers is when they ask her questions. 

◦Joins class early, submits assignments before the deadline, the perfect student but also the fierce and scary one. 

◦When she doesn’t join classes, she’s either chilling with her brother or just doing some of her stuff. 

◦She only allows you and Ji Yeong to ask her about homeworks, she does help Gi Hun sometimes but others.. not really. 

◦When you’re absent, she’ll definitely leave the class because she wants to check up on you and just spend time with you. 

◦But yes, you care about your education so she’ll ask Ji Yeong or Gi Hun for help. And after that the two of you will try to study together. 

-Jang Deok Su-

◦Barely gives a single fuck about class, but because you always try to persuade him to do so, he will do it for you. 

◦He join class after 30 minutes and just stays quiet for the whole time. He doesn’t care about the teachers a lot. 

◦Your attendance rate is literally 100% because you help him take notes and write down the assignments. And after that you will try to teach him everything you learnt. 

◦He feels bad because he feels like he’s using you to pass school, but you just explained to him how you don’t want him to drop out and graduate together. 

◦He tells you to take breaks and pamper yourself, make sure you’re not sacrificing your mental health for the sake of helping him pass every class. 

◦He spams the groupchat that Gi Hun created with memes and stupid stickers, random stupid videos. You do find it entertaining but at the same time you feel bad for others who are in the groupchat. 

-Han Mi Nyeo-

◦First of all, she joins classes but sometimes she forgets to turn off her camera and yall would catch her eating or just laughing at random stuff. 

◦50% focusing in class, 50% eating or playing games. Yes that’s our beloved Mi Nyeo. 

◦She texts you during class and just say that she’s bored and lonely. She just wants to go to your house and cuddle you. 

◦She only pays attention during her favourite class, and the other boring ones, she’ll either just skip them or join the class and mind her own business. 

◦Her grades aren’t really good, but not that bad but also not average. I mean she loves certain subjects and she will definitely get an A on her favourite subjects. 

◦When she doesn’t attend any class, you’ll help her take down small notes and surprisingly she understands them really quick and she promised to buy you meals after the lockdown is over. 

◦She just comes to you when she doesn’t know how to do any assignment. She only does her assignments at the eleventh hour. 

-Ali Abdul-

◦ALI ABDUL SUPREMACY <3333333

◦He’s the same as Gi Hun, he attends class early, is polite to the teachers and classmates. He’s a really sweet student. Everyone loves him. 

◦When he greets the teacher in the meeting, he will add emojis. He loves helping the teachers when they’re having technical difficulties. And he’s very very patient with everyone. 

◦Is really focused on maintaining his good grades, if you don’t understand anything, you can always count on Ali for help. 

◦He will slowly explain to you about everything one by one and makes sure that you’re crystal clear about it. Don’t worry, he can repeat himself over and over again for you because he loves you that much. 

◦Sleeps early so that he will have enough energy to attend classes the next day. Texts you good night and good morning everyday. 

◦Ali would definitely check if you’re in class or not, when he notices that you’re absent, he will send a message to you and study with you after class. 

◦If you’re not feeling well, he will help you do your assignments and hand them in. He will inform the teacher about your condition and after that he will tell you to just rest. 

◦In the groupchat, he sends really sweet messages to everyone and tells them to have a great day. Deok Su tried making fun of him for this once, and things didn’t really turn out well for him after that. 

-Hwang Jun Ho-

◦Jun Ho is like Ali too, but he isn’t very nice to everyone. He doesn’t really like Deok Su and Mi Nyeo because you know how they can be like sometimes. 

◦Yes, you can depend on him to help you with school. But will he give you a whole ass lecture if you’re not taking school seriously? Yes, yes he will. 

◦He does love talking to you but just odn’t distract him during class, he wants to succeed in school and he also wants you to pass with flying colours. 

◦He communicates with the teachers 85% percent of the time. He will ask questions about stuff he doesn’t understand. 

◦If you’re sick, he will videocall you while joining class to check on your condition. He wants to make sure that you’re not in a critical situation and also focus in class. Yeah he can do two things at once because he’s Hwang Jun Ho. 

◦He pays attention to you and his school priorities, he manages to settle a lot of stuff at once. 

-Ji Yeong-

◦Ji Yeong is a pretty good student too, she looks like she doesn’t care about school but she actually does. 

◦She wants to excel in school because she actually wants to live a good life with you in the future.

◦When all of you needs to turn on your cameras in class, you will catch her staring at you but sometimes its the other way around. She’s madly in love with you. 

◦The two of you do a lot of stuff together, she spends most of her time doing art projects with you, studying together, doing homework together. But 90% of the time is her saying how pretty/handsome you are and admiring you while you’re doing your stuff. 

◦She does socialise with the other students, but mostly with you and Sae Byeok. She loves the both of you so much and Sae Byeok likes spending time with the both of you. 

◦When you’re sick, she’s like Jun Ho, she will videocall you while joining her classes. She wants to make sure she won’t fall behind but also wants to make sure you’re doing fine. 

◦She insists on helping you do your homework, she wants you to just rest and take a break from school. 

◦When there’s a group project, she definitely wants to partner up with you. Actually she wants to see you more even though it’s through the screen. 

-Cho Sang Woo-

◦Sang Woo is also an intelligent student, he manages to handle a lot of stuff. So online classes aren’t really a huge problem for him. I think that he deals with technology pretty easily. 

◦He’s good at maths and after every maths class, he’ll text you to make sure that you’re able to understand the formulas and the methods. 

◦His notes are somehow really neat and understandable so you always ask him for advice on how to arrange yours.

◦He’s polite to everyone. But when it comes to Deok Su and Mi Nyeo, he barely talks to them. He only texts them when they need answers. 

◦If you’re sick, just inform him and he will pay extra attention in class. He desn’t want you to stare at your device for a long period of time so he just sends you notes and important parts of the topic. 

◦He won’t do your assignments for you but if you do have any problem understanding the questions, he will teach you. 

◦Sang Woo loves you so that’s why he makes sure that you’re not procrastinating any homework. He wants you to do well in school. <3

[parkvcrs]

Guardian Angel

SUMMARY: s/n y/n accidentally catches the eye of one of the guards.

PAIRING: guard! x player!fem!reader.

WARNING(S): death, blood, that sort of stuff.

NOTES: i guess minor spoilers for the third episode of squid game if you haven’t seen it.

Player 018 fiddled with the end of her uniform as she grabbed her breakfast from one of the guards, “Thank you.” She nodded her head towards him. A circle is drawn on his mask. It stands for being below the triangle and the square. This is a simple rule. However, the player seemed to be genuine in showing her appreciation of the meal — as if feeding her is not their responsibility, but a generous gesture.

The guard, in particular, was well-costumed to the rules that he must obey. He was not a manager nor a soldier, but a worker. A worker who is the "civilian" staff in the sense that they are given menial tasks — body disposal, preparing games, cleaning maintenance, and food distribution. Their role in the Games does not require them to speak or possess weapons. But most importantly:

1. ALWAYS WEAR YOUR MASK OUTSIDE OF YOUR ROOM

2. DO NOT CONVERSE WITHOUT PERMISSION

3. DO NOT LEAVE YOUR ROOM WITHOUT PERMISSION

He knew he wasn’t supposed to converse on his jurisdiction, but found himself compelled to respond to Player 018. He opened his mouth to engage in a conversation, but stopped himself, reminding himself of the rules and what would happen if he disobeyed. “S/n Y/n!” A voice called for the young woman, prompting her to tense. Turning around, the contestant retreated to her group with her breakfast in hand.

As the guard continued passing out the meal to the remaining players, he couldn’t help but glance occasionally in Player 018’s, or rather, S/n’s, general direction. Before the two knew it, it was time for the second game.

All players were herded to a spacious room that was made up to mimic a giant-sized playground, with a towering jungle jim and an adult-sized slide and so on. Despite the circumstances, Player 018 couldn’t help but get distracted by the scenery until the intercom rang loudly throughout the room: “Players, welcome to the second game. We will begin shortly.” At this, she frowned — reminding herself that she could spare no expense. She could not let herself daydream at a time like this, for it could jeopardize her chances of advancing to the next round. With a small sigh, she tilted her head back as she listened carefully to the instructions. “Players, before the game begins, choose one of the four available shapes you see on the wall. Once you’ve chosen your shape, please stand in front of it. Choose a shape and stand in front of it immediately.”

At this, S/n’s eyebrows furrowed together with subtle confusion as she tried her best to look past the shoulders of everyone in front of her. She looked at her options: a circle, a triangle, a star, and an umbrella. Player 018 stood there for a moment whilst trying to make up her mind for making her final decision before the intercom prompted that everyone should move faster, “Choose a shape and stand in front of it immediately.” It repeated.

Feeling as if she was being rushed, Player 018 began to pace in front of the various lines but ultimately decided to pick the star. Even though she was compelled to pick the umbrella from the beginning, her gut authorized against it.

“The time to select your shape has ended. I will now explain the rules of the next game. All players, please take one case each from the table at the front of your line.” With that, the lines started to move as guards handed out small tins. Eventually, it got to S/n’s turn and she was met face-to-face with another guard with a circle pattern imprinted onto his mask. Unbeknownst to her, it was the same guard from this morning. Player 018’s gaze shifted between the tin and the guard’s mask. “All players, please take one case each from the table at the front of your line.” The voice recited.

Realizing that she was holding up the line, she let out an embarrassed chuckle as she went to reach out for her tin but accidentally grazed over the guard’s hand. “Oh, my apologies…” She whispered before nodding her head to show her gratitude once more. “Thank you.” She turned her heel to find a place to sit down. The guard, however, temporarily stopped his duties as he recalled how small and gentle her hands were compared to his.

“Please take a moment to open the case and check the contents.” The voice continued and S/n, sitting against the slide, did as she was told and opened the lid to reveal a dalgona with a pattern of a star engraved onto it. “The second game is sugar honeycombs. The shape you have chosen is the shape you must remove from the honeycomb,” S/n’s heard felt as if it was going to burst as this was revealed to her, but she tried to calm herself with the fact that it could have been worse. “The time limit is ten minutes. You will pass if you trim out the shape without breaking or cracking within the time limit. With that, let the game begin.”

Hesitantly, Player 018 picked up the needle and looked back at the wafer in front of her. “You have got to be joking…” She let out a shaky sigh and carefully began to scrap it. It wasn’t long before a shot erupted in the once quiet area. S/n jumped at the sudden noise but made sure to not have her needle close to the wafer as this happened. She looked up for a moment and watched as blood trailed down the slide immediately after the first eliminated player is executed. She did not move for a few seconds as she watched numerous people get eliminated after this death since they accidentally destroyed their dalgona. 

After a few seconds, S/n slowly looked back down at the wafer and resumed her work but maintained wary of her surroundings. She was so engrossed in carving out the perfect shape that she did not notice the sound of the sand crunching under the boots of the guard approaching. His silhouette fell over her small figure as he unintentionally kicked up sand onto her. Player 018 bit the inside of her cheek, agitated as this happened before wiping the sand off of her. “I’m not finished yet.” She mumbled under her breath. She side-eyed the boots beside her leg and watched as they did not leave when she mentioned this. Frowning, S/n halted and showed the guard her almost finished carved star.

Looking up, she found it was not one of the men with the triangle staring down at her but rather a circle. She looked around at the other guard’s mask and found the individual in front of her was the odd man out. “I don’t think you should be here,” she said vaguely. “You’ll get into trouble, won’t you?” She tilted her head to the side and then began to finish up carving out her piece.

The guard, however, as to not draw suspicion, remained quiet and simply stared down at the participant. She shifted in her spot, showing obvious signs of discomfort. “I don’t mean to be rude, but I cannot focus if you are hovering over my shoulder…” S/n tried to remain as polite as possible. She could hear a slight scoff emit from the guard as he crouched down beside her before placing a lighter near her leg. Player 018 opened her mouth to reply but the guard gently grabbed her arm to get her attention as he raised his index finger to his mask to gesture to her to be quiet. She nodded, understanding but found herself looking at the lighter as he scurried away.

‘Did he confiscate this from another player? Did he bring it here? How did the others not find this?’ She chewed on her lip as she picked up the lighter, moving under the slide so she won’t be easily spotted by the other competitors or the guards. She huffed as she heated the needle which gave her an easy advantage in the game. She smirked at the sight of how easily she cut through the treat.

Within a few minutes, S/n Y/n was able to successfully cut through the shape of the star. Looking up, she quickly discarded the lighter into her pants as she went up to the nearest guard and showed him that she completed the challenge.

“Player 018, pass.” The intercom rang out which caused her to sigh in contempt and then was directed outside of the room to regroup in the main area.

Much to her credit, she did acknowledge that she wouldn’t have passed if it wasn’t for the worker — she fiddled with the lighter in her pocket as she walked down the corridor, frowning. S/n knew that she had to return it to him. She had to thank him in some sort of way for she was in his debt.

The very thought of the sworn enemy being her protector or knight in shining armor made Player 018 giggle at the irony which prompted the guard in front of her to look over his shoulder, as to stare at her inquisitively. “Oh… my apologies. My head was in the clouds.” She partially lied and almost immediately returned to her thoughts.

‘Looks like I have a little guardian angel on my side…’

//////

author’s note: ah! i am sorry if this came off as corny, cliché, or anticlimactic in any way! i just wanted to focus on the tension between you, the player, and the guard— plus, i am nooooo good when it comes to writing ends for stuff. 0-o

[hotofficejunho]

Squid Game characters coming home to f!reader cooking dinner

I always wanted to write my own characters x reader headcanons, so here I go!! Feel free to send submissions, I’d love to write more if you like it! 

Also, sorry for the heteronormativity in some, I was in a cooking mood yesterday and felt these vibes, I don’t mean to encourage some ultimate gender roles, it doesn’t mean reader a housewife if they don’t wish to be so :D (This is aimed at fem reader but it may work just fine as gender neutral)

(other) warnings: some NSFW implications

Seong Gi-Hun

- Gi-Hun had a really shitty day and felt pretty down when going home, but the moment he saw you in the apron, cooking in the messy kitchen with music on and humming/dancing, his mood immediately skyrocketed

- he’d tune in with the atmosphere instantly, sing or dance with you, hug you from behind and ask what he can do

- he’s not good at cooking or baking and you know it, so you give him tasks he can’t really mess up, he tries his best but he’s mostly a moral support and makes you laugh

- he might rant about his day but more light-heartedly now, because you make him feel like everything is going to be just fine

- then he asks you about your day extensively, with lots of questions, he likes to listen to you and to mutually share everything about your lives

-you’ll probably end up in a dim light on a sofa, slowly nibbling on desserts or sipping wine, chatting, eventually making out... Everything was going to be just fine

Cho Sang-woo

- Sang-woo can occasionally seem unappreciative of what you do for him as he’s under a lot of stress

- he LOVES when you cook for him, and this love language works so well for him, but sometimes he forgets to thank you and generally struggles to find ways to let you know how much he values you

- some days he’s so stressed he downright refuses to eat and retreats to private, he might need this alone time sometimes

- that can cause friction between you - you leave him alone and wait for him to eat on his own, or you listen to his problems the entire time when he actually sits down and eats with you

- only later does he realize how terrible insensitive he is - sometimes it takes a shouting match or even tears

- then he works really hard to fix it, he holds you and kisses you lovingly, he caresses your hair and apologizes. He actually realizes repeatedly he could lose you and that secretely makes him panic.. he tries to be better

- maybe you have intense make-up sex afterwards, he’s thorough with both foreplay and aftercare

- next time you come home, he is the one cooking. he thanks you for looking out for him and swears to do the same for you

Kang Sae-Byeok 

- sometimes the sight of you cooking makes her smile widely, sometimes she just quietly comes to you and gives you a slow kiss on the cheek or on the mouth

- she has a bit of trouble to receive acts of kindness like this, she gets flustered and humble but she’s quietly appreciative

- when the circumstances are just right, she joins you and you have a lot of fun - Sae-Byeok has an undiscovered talent for cooking/baking and she gets absorbed in the task when she’s focusing...you often silently admire her

- sometimes you get distracted in the middle and don’t finish cooking - you may  happen to tease her in one way or another and she presses you against the table with the serious look that turns you on... or when you sit on the counter, she gets between your legs, presses you against herself and kisses you

- usually you eat on the sofa and maybe watch a film while you eat, and afterwards cuddle or hold hands

Hwang Jun-Ho

- honestly, he’s usually the one to cook. even if he comes from work exhausted, he cooks - he loves to see you enjoy what he makes and cooking also relieves his stress

- he prefers to have his own space when he does it himself, but when you beat him to it, he offers to help. you often decline so sometimes he takes a shower meanwhile or he makes cups of coffee/tea and chats with you

- he also “secretely” watches you when you cook. he’s really good at being discreet of course, but he mostly he knows you know he’s looking.. which is why you are dressed the way you’re dressed while he’s waiting for the meal so he can get a preview of his dessert...

- furthermore, he eyes you over dinner. he has these intense gazes which make you blush.. he frequently has this serious look that’s supposed to hide he wants you, but the eyes give it away

- sometimes, during of after dinner, this makes you come over there and sit on his lap.. sometimes that makes him take you in his arms and carry you straight to bedroom

The Salesman

- you know it: he gives you one of those wide grins of his...like you’re some obedient girl who’s exactly where he wants you to be. You don’t get offended, you know he respects you deeply, it’s just a game you play, and he’s smug like that

- he slowly sets down his briefcase, washes his hands and then watches you for a while

- maybe he pours himself a drink. he likes to observe what you’re doing. He’s often the one doing the shopping, or at least pays for it when you do it together, that’s on the nights he doesn’t treat you to a fancy dinner

- occassionaly he helps you, if you let him (he knows he’s good at cooking but he wouldn’t insult you by interfering if he thought you wouldn’t appreciate it) and he’s very focused when he does help

- let’s be honest...sometimes you have a quickie while you wait for something to cook, right there in the kitchen, and then get right back to it like nothing happened...

Jang Deok-su

- he loves when you cook for him, it’s one thing he doesn’t like doing himself but he does plenty other things for you instead

- he usually doesn’t comment on you cooking and sits down as you chat about your respective days, or he waits in silence

- when he comes home angry, which happens, you know the best thing to do is to let him cool down, have a shower or rant.. 

- he feels so much better after he eats, he’s so much easier to talk to. the thing is, he forgets to eat during the day and you know it’s what can make him so irritable

- afterwards, he’s like a different person. he smiles at you and admires you.. he can’t get enough of the food either, often going for seconds, and he asks about specifics about the meal sometimes

- he tends to have a drink and/or a cigarette after dinner, and he might take some time to relax after a busy day, watches TV or reads something... he likes when you come to him first, he likes the attention, so when you join him, most of the time he stops what he’s doing and makes it worth your time

Han Mi-nyeo

- when she comes home, usually she’s pretty loud. she talks about the latest thing that upset or enthused her. she raids all the cupboards and makes a noise, puts the TV on, gets changed into something baggy and comfortable and tries to eat snacks, which you sternly take away from her, pointing out you’re cooking

- she pouts, opting for a couple of cigarettes instead, sitting with her legs crossed and continues chatting or ranting

- she gets pretty excited about food she likes or when she happens to be in mood for the particular one and she thanks you, also often going for seconds

- when she isn’t in the mood, she might thank you but take her meal to privacy or refuse it. Eventually, though, she humbly comes back for it and is snappy when you point this out

- she often expresses her gratitude later, on random ocassions and in different ways. nearly always she washes up and tidies the place

- often when you leave after dinner, she comes over and crawls to the bed with you or joins you in the shower, she tells you you’re the best and she’s a bit obsessive about you, and if she’s feeling frisky (perhaps from alcohol she drank with dinner) she won’t keep her hands off you for the evening, you know she won’t

- sometimes she promises she’ll cook next time, but rarely does, she finds it boring and doesn’t have the patience.. but you appreciate the effort when she fixes up something mediocre because the proud look on her face is worth it

[ayoitspatricia]

Being the younger sister of Han Mi-nyeo would include :

Joining the games together

Cause sisters support eachother

You came back the second time much to your sisters dismay

Not being as crazy as her but still sharing similarities

Her making it her priority to protect you

Threatening anyone who tries to attack you

Getting given her extra food if you’re still hungry

Her somehow persuading Deok-su to not go near you

Instead he protected you during the riot that happened after lights out

Both of you joining Gi-hun’s team for Tug of war

Well more like Mi-nyeo dragging you with her

You scolding her when she is too rude

Her comforting you after all the near death experiences

Your new team asking if you are actually related to her

It gets you everytime

Sang-woo telling you to control your sister

But you’re just like ????

“How am i supposed to do that you di-“

Your sister always making sure someone is keeping an eye on you at night

Because she’s not just going to order you not to sleep is she?

You eventually dying on the glass bridge whilst trying to go after your sister when she falls

[darkdevasofdestruction]

Chapter 1 - Lost It All

This is a Cho Sangwoo x OC story ( Squid Game ) and will be part of a multiple chapter series. I posted this on AO3 and Quotev as well, and if anyone decides to read it, I hope you’ll like it <3

It's so easy to ruin everything you've ever worked on. A broken vase cannot be mended, no matter how you try to glue it back together. Flowers wilt so fast if left unattended. That's how feeble and wavering the human predisposition is.

Some get so caught up in their lust for money that they completely disregard their failures and dig themselves a hole, deeper and deeper, buried under millions of won in debts, while others work away their health and sanity, greedily, yet cautiously hoarding their money for darker days, only to have it all stolen away. When there's nothing left in life worth living for and all that's awaiting you as soon you open your eyes to see the bleak world, do you continue going on with your numbered days on the planet, or do you take the last thread of hope, despite having to throw away your humanity, and perhaps, even your existence?

"Is it worth it?" Min Ji asked herself as she opened her eyes, glancing out of the window in her bedroom. "Is it really worth getting out of the bed today as well?" she continued her thoughts lethargically, a scowl of disgust as she groaned and pushed herself up, her sight not leaving the peeking light coming from the rays of sun raising up to announce the beginning of the morning activities for all humans.

It was always the same thing every day... And for what? 

Why should she work in vain, only to get everything taken away from her all the same? Ever since she was a small child, she was diligent and conscientious with her studies, even if it meant writing the same symbol or number repeatedly because that was the assigned homework. She always prioritized her work above all else because, ever since she's known herself, she knew what she wanted from life.  She wanted to save animals! Therefor, that meant she was going to become a doctor and heal them. That means a ton of years torn away from her youth, hundreds of thousands of compromises, ruined or missed opportunities of hanging out and having fun - All for her goal of becoming the dream self she wanted.

~ Veterinary Doctor Yi Min Ji ~

She knew being a doctor meant you'll be able to make a lot of money, and while it wasn't a priority for her, it was still something very important in her life - After all, how else could she travel the world or afford to pursue her hobbies, right? She never had many friends, she blamed the fact that she was an introvert, but it didn't bother Min Ji much, although, the lonely New Year's nights and birthdays were the rare few occasions when she realized she wished she was more obnoxious and dramatic like the rest of her extroverted colleagues that made her cringe whenever they'd gather up and squack and shriek so annoyingly loud and high pitched -  Yeah, never mind that, much better to just stay at home and abuse the pirated movie-streaming sites and the torrents from where she'd get whatever game she wanted for free.

Bless the illegal pirates.

A bottle of red wine, a nice, warm blanket and her big plasma TV in her huge, comfy bed were all she ever needed. Well, a dog and a boyfriend would have been nice, but she doesn't have the time to properly look after a pet due to being all day at the clinic, and she was stuck most of her like with an arranged marriage that her parents forced upon her after annoying her that she'll end up all alone if she doesn't get out of her house - And more - It would help their business if they were to pair up with another, bigger business. Yeah, see how well that ended up...Both her parents died in a freak car crash, her husband ended up being some wannabee mafia green boy who, with the help of many forgeries, divorced her and ended up getting his hands on all her money, all her savings - Literally everything, and more - Including her paying for all the attorney fees, the tribunal appeals, the court employees and whatever many other else things that were listed on that huge list that was thrusted in her face.

So that's how she ended up with almost 1 million dollars in debt to her ex-husband. Honestly, he's not even worth 1 single penny.

"Well, here goes yet another day that goes the same." Min Ji stretched a bit as she dragged herself to to kitchen to hug her only love - The coffee machine. That caramel double espresso with milk, half a liter, is absolutely heavenly, and so much cheaper than Starbucks. And she has much cuter straws too. They are lavender.

Okay, bag ready, second coffee is ready, water bottles ready, the cute butterfly medical costume is ready, trainers are ready, extra hair ties there, keys, spare phone battery, headphones, yeah, all check, lessssgo. Double checking that she locked the door, she played the Metallica playlist as she walked at a relatively fast pace, as she always does, towards the subway, hoping there wouldn't be too many people because that's always annoying. 

Surprisingly, it was rather empty down there, albeit, maybe it was mostly due to the fact that she just missed the stupid subway. Just her luck. Sighing and rolling her eyes in annoyance, she made her way towards the bench and took out the book she took with her so she wouldn't get bored - It was "The Idiot" by Fyodor Dostoevsky, an author that she quite liked, she had to admit, and so she continued her lecture for what seemed like 3 to 4 rapid pages, until suddenly, without her paying attention, a man sat down next to her, smiling.  He was sure she'd at least sense his presence and spare him a glance, but no, she was much too absorbed in the book... And a bit too socially awkward to dare raise her head. All for the best, anyway. "Miss?" he tried, but as there was no response, not even the sketch of one, he smiled, a bit annoyed, and tapped her shoulder, making her jump a little in her skin, surprised at the man's oh so sudden and magical appearance by her side. "Pardon me for startling you, Miss." he smiled apologetically at her, seeing her uncomfortable expression and the frightened doe eyes. "Do you have a minute?" "Please don't tell me you're a Jehova follower or something." she looked horrified at him, only for the man to chuckle, amused, and shake his head, reassuring her. "No, nothing of the sort, I apologize for giving off the wrong impression." he then stopped for a few seconds, creating momentum. "I'd like to offer you a great opportunity. You seemed rather miserable, so I thought.. If you had the time... " and thus, the man put the suitcase in between them, opening it and revealing 2 envelopes of two different colours and quite a large amount of banknotes. "U-Uhmm... I... I have to go to work, s-sorry... I, uhm... Uh... Yeah, bye." she quickly shut off her book and shot up to her feet, ready to leave the stranger in a suit offering her this enigmatic opportunity. "Please, miss, don't misunderstand. I just want to play a game. A child's play, that's all. Maybe it would put a smile on your face if you win?" he bargained, making her timidly look back at him. "Listen, I... People don't offer you money for nothing. I don't know in what kind of shady thing you're invested, but I don't want my organs to end up in the black market, okay?" she mumbled, only to make him chuckle again. "There are several CCTV cameras here, and guards right there. There's no way anyone would kidnap you anyway. Please, just listen to what I have to say. What could go wrong?" he asked, a charming, reassuring and convincing smile on his face, making the girl sigh and shift uncomfortably from one leg to another. "Everything. What is it that you want?" she asked, stepping towards him. "Miss, you've played ddakji before, haven't you?" he asked, very convinced. "Oh, uhm... N-No, actually, not really. You see... I wasn't brought up in Korea for the most of my childhood, and even so, I was more of an introvert anyway, not many friends, so... I have no idea what this game is, I'm sorry." she informed the man, a bit embarrassed at not being familiar with the children's games from her own home country. "That's alright, it's quite a simple game. Each time you win, I will give you 100k won." he tried to tempt her only to see her shake her head, surprisingly. "What's the catch? If I lose, I give you money, yes? Sorry, but I'm on a tight budget and I've never been good at such games anyway. I'll end up with even worse finances. I'm sorry, I really can't play with you, but, uh... Thanks for the offer. I'm sure someone else is going to need the money more than I do." she grumbled, turning back, ready to get on the arriving subway. "You don't have to give away money, should you lose. If it makes you uncomfortable, or should you not have the means to pay back, we may as well just play with no stakes, especially seeing as you've never played it before. Would that be alright with you, Miss?" he asked again, insisting to play that silly game.

It was already getting shady and a bit intimidating, so Min Ji could only sigh and nod, defeated, and walk towards the man who charmingly grinned at her, as he explained the game to her, and thus, they began playing that game. Once, twice, thrice, 10 times - Every time, she'd lose and just look in awe at the man's skill at flipping her blue envelope around. As the game finally ended, she could only sigh, ruffling her already untamed crimson hair and dug into her bag to search for her wallet and handed the money to him.

"I believe we agreed to play without any stakes?" he looked curiously at her, as she looked away, embarrassed. "I know, but I can't figure out the real reason behind you trying to pressure me to play this game with you, even without the stakes of money, so I want to be safe and not find myself swatted or something." Min Ji reasoned, trying to push the money into his hands. Instead, he merely chuckled and took some banknotes, handing them to her, making her even more frightened. The man's smile widened, almost wickedly, as she resembled a frightened fawn, and it only fueled his perverse desire to scare her into temptation. "Please accept it. I know you have a rather pitiful debt of 1,2 billion won due to your fraud of an ex-husband." oh, the petrified expression of the woman truly amused the salesman. "Name, Yi Min Ji, age 37, Veterinary doctor, specialty in Emergency Medicine, with a PhD in Oncology, studied at Seoul National University and even received a scholarship for your top grades every year. Have been working at the Sangam Animal Hospital for the past 11 years." he seemed so formal now, all of a sudden, as he ran a background check on her, and she could only look at him, silent for a few seconds before bursting into fits of laughter. "Yeah, as expected. I should have known it was going to be something like this. So, what do you want? Money, too? Are you working with that dead-beat ex-husband of mine or what? I don't have money and I don't think my organs are doing too well either considering how much coffee I drink daily." she scoffed at him, crossing her arms to her chest, only to see the man extend what looked like a business card towards her. "Should you wish to get a quick method of earning many, many times the amount you wrongly owe, then by all means, call us, play a few games, and should you win all 6 of them... Then you are a free woman. Doesn't that sound tempting?" he smirked slightly at her, seeing her take the card, not breaking eye contact with him - A sudden change in behaviour that seemed to peak his interest. "And if I lose a game, I'm dead, right? There's no way such a huge amount of money would be thrown around without it being the hand of some gross old men with too much money in their pockets who like to watch the common folk kill each other for sport as if they are a Caesar watching the gladiators fight at the colosseum - No armor, no weapons - Against several lions. Only one wins - Eternal glory, the favour of the Caesar and freedom, all that while everyone else around him is dead at his feet. That's it, isn't it?" her disgusted, yet somehow amused smirk seemed to mimic his own, at this point. "Do you have anything to lose?" he asked, looking into her beautiful eyes. "Sign me up." with one last scoff, the girl lazily bid her goodbye in a military fashion as hopped on the subway to go to work, examining the card given to her by that man.

A circle, a triangle and a square on one side, while the other had what looked like a phone number. Wonderful.

010 - 034

"Hello?" the voice of a man - Not that salesman, though - called out. "Sign me up." Min Ji spoke in a dead cold voice. "If you wish to participate, please state your name and birthdate." the voice explained the procedure. "Yi Min Ji, January 3rd 1985."

And that was it.

For the remaining part of the day, she went of by her daily routine of taking care of the animals at the hospital and then she filed a paper for a leave of absence for about two weeks - She deserved that, after all, considering she barely ever took days off or vacations - And thus, she hurried back home, took a bath, dressed nicely and was ready to leave.

Min Ji walked to the designated area where a van pulled over and, as soon as she sat down and it started driving off, she was knocked out by some sleeping gasses. Totally not gonna steal her organs, right...

Shady bastards.

When she came to, it was due to a loud noise - Actually, no, it was classical music played way too loudly and annoyingly echoing in the large room -

Large room...Huh.

Looking down, she realised she was in the bottom bed of a bunk bed, covered by a basic blanket and was dressed in a green tracksuit that had a number on it.

139

What a nice number. Not bad. Not bad at all.

But still, she couldn't help but feel confused at what was going on and why there were countless of people. Surely, no matter how rich those old bastards are, they couldn't possibly - And seriously, why would they, in the first place - Throw away millions upon millions of won for countless game winners?

No, that can't be it, it just means that... Many will have to drop out or die, otherwise it doesn't make sense. Rich people are all greedy fucks and they want entertainment. Isn't this some cruel, real-life Hunger Games scenario? One last man standing, that one taking it all?

What was that movie trope called... Battle Royale? Or that manga, Kaiji, with the same idea in the middle. How cruel, but how expected. Looking left and right, she noticed that people were beginning to get out of the bed, and of course, the sense of curiosity took over her and she followed the flock of green sheep walking in line, only to witness a man being aggressive with a woman, arguing with her then punching her, throwing her around, kicking her and many others, derogatively cursing her for being from the North.

"That's enough." Min Ji stepped in front of the girl, helping her up. "Who the hell do you think you are, bitch?" the man growled at the new comer, but she didn't bother answering.  Instead, another man came by their side, helping the girl as well, only to notice a scar on her neck and start accusing her of pickpocketing him and now asking for the money back. "Will you all just calm down already? You're acting like a bunch of unruly children." Min Ji groaned, being reminded of her hatred for children. "Come on, let's get out of here." as she said that, the more aggressive guy jump kicked the scrawnier one and they started quarreling while the red haired girl was trying to shield the victim out of view.

This whole clown fiesta ended as soon as the door opened and a bunch of people garbed in red-pink suits, with masks with geometrical shapes like those on the business card, marched into the room. It felt like they were being swatted or something... But at least they stopped the fight. For now.

The square guard welcomed them and told them that in the next 6 days, they will participate in 6 games and only the winners of all 6 games will receive the cash prize.  Of course, the guard was met with tons of doubtful questions, and rightfully so, maybe, although they all should have expected some shady shit to be in the middle of all this, so why is everyone acting so saintly? This was done with their consent, after all. 

Respectful organ harvesting.  

And thus, the guard turned on a huge plasma TV to show filming of the contestants who kept questioning the validity of this 'contest' and... Seeing them get hit for money was hilarious. The desperation on their red, puffy, teary faces, only for one more, and more more 100k won banknote... Ah, this was really fun.   Not to mention, the stupid reasons why they ended up in debt. How amusing. That's what happens when you get greedy or forget to act responsible. Go ahead, burn all your money in a pile, might as well make a bonfire with it if it matters so little to you that you throw it away on worthless or uncertain things. Well, the man made a lot of sense and, despite everyone's uncertainty, they didn't have much choice did they?  

Run away from life, from reality, from creditors?  The games, apparently, will be disclosed at the time of the game setting... And the prize money... A huge piggy bank came down from the ceiling and... Well, the amount is undisclosed so far, but it will grow. Fun. And thus, they all went in line to sign the consent forms for the three and only rules.

1. A player is not allowed to voluntarily quit the games. 2. A player who refuses to play will be eliminated. 3. The game may be terminated upon a majority vote.

Oh.

Oh.

Yes, how obvious.

Disqualified, or eliminated. Not sent home. No, darling no. That's so obvious that it means eliminated from this existence. Min Ji could only scoff in amusement at the consent form, squibbling a lazy signature and smirking, imagining the complete mayhem that will happen once the first person gets killed. Oh, it will be global hysteria. One by one, they were sent out of the room in a straight line through a rather... Labyrinthine looking playhouse, rather gravity defying and a bit of a headache, really, so they could all take registration pictures. Great, another yearbook picture taking. Disgusting. As Min-Ji's turn came, she heard the A.I. telling her to smile, and she was reminded of the many teachers and people who asked her why is she sad all the time, or worse, why does she want to kill everyone, just because she looks done with like all the time. It's really not her fault she was born with such a passive bitch face, so why bother? Yes, the smile offered for this picture was nonexistent, and she even told the A.I. to fuck off.

But, after the picture was taken and she started at the animated smiley face, she low-key felt bad for insulting the A.I. How ridiculous.

Through 3 painted houses, all the 400-500 something people left the huge building on what looked like a school playground court, and in front of them, a huge, huuuge and very ugly doll was creepily looking at them while leaning back on a tree. Looking above, Min Ji realised the light wasn't artificial. It was the real sky. Real birds were flying above their head. Is this supposed to be like a small ray of hope? Because if it is, it may have worked because Min Ji realized soon that she was smiling.

A woman's voice told the participants to wait at the line and await further instructions. 'The first game is Red Light, Green Light. You can move forward while the tagger shouts Green light, red light. If your movement is detected, then you are eliminated from the game.'

Huh...Min Ji hasn't heard of the name of the game, but the concept is very familiar. Yes, in fact, she played it a few times when she was little, in kindergarden. She always won in that one. And whoever crosses the line, wins, of course.

Wonderful, let's go.

But not the first, duh, because these idiots won't take the game seriously, they'll die, mass hysteria will take over and they'll all run over each other like a trampling mess of running elephants. With a quick scan, Min Ji somehow managed to find the girl she shielded before, 067 was her number, and she tugged on her sleeve, discreetly taking her to the far end o all the sea of green sheep, and giving her a reassuring smile.

"What are you doing?" she mumbled, barely audible. "Do you want to die?" Min Ji asked, and seeing the girl hang her head and shake it, she put her hand on her arm and rubbed it comfortingly. "You don't think anyone would give 500 people millions of won, do you? This is a killing game... And you know how people react when someone gets killed in front of them, right?"  she asked, looking at the girl who didn't utter a sound, but she seemed to get the idea anyway.

As expected, the game began and 2 idiots went to run in front of everyone, disregarded the rules and got shot with rifles. People started shrieking and running away for the doors through which they came from, but surprise surprise, they are locked. I'm sure most of the people got killed, she thought, as she awaited the mayhem to stop already, she was growing stiff and her joints were cursing her. Damn it, she's getting old.

After what felt like an eternity, the shooting finally stopped, and the lady repeated the instructions for the game - And then it began once again.

As soon as the tagger turned around to chant the song, Min Ji shouted at the rest of the living people. "You either die from twitching or from the counter, so better get it moving before you end up dead meat on the ground." and thus, she sprinted forward and stopped just in time so she won't get detected, making sure she stays in comfortable enough positions, knowing how she, herself, gets extra twitchy when someone tells her to stay still.

How annoying.

After her, she heard another pair of steps, and then many many more, so it seemed they were finally getting the gist of it. About time they get a reality check. The annoying puppet began chanting faster which each time, and Min Ji was simply happy for getting a head start ahead of others and securing her place in the safe spot and sat down on the ground, watching the rest of the idiots getting killed.

Soon enough, they were beginning to get closer and closer to the finish line. In front of her were the man with glasses, one of the men she saw being slapped on the plasma tv, and behind him, the guy who accused the girl of being a pick pocketer. On the ground, a mass of dead people sprawled on the ground.  067 was able to secure her win pretty fast, thankfully, and Min Ji smiled at her.   The old man had a huge grin as he passed the line too. People were jumping and tumbling to the ground to reach the finishing line already - However, some of them weren't paying attention, or perhaps didn't take into account how slippery blood and cadavers can be, because the man with glasses, so close to the finish line, stumbled on a dead body and his foot went awry.

As if on instinct, Min Ji sprinted towards him, grabbing firmly on the arm that was in the air, so he would keep his balance, while with the other arm she grabbed his torso and shifted all her weight into keeping him straight, despite the awkward position they were both standing in.

"God... Y-You're heavy..." she bit her lip, realising that she was trembling from the effort and the long duration of time standing stiff and still into one single, yet inhumane position. "Th-Thank you..." his voice was barely above a whisper, not daring to speak after the fright he took after the stumbling. 

Thankfully, the tagger turned her head again, so the girl dragged him, offering him a boost of speed and they both finished, crossing the line, panting for air after the insane encounter. On the field, however, things were still very tense as the last seconds were quickly passing and the glasses man was urging the scrawny guy to hurry up - Are they friends, perhaps? - But he, too, stumbled on a corpse. Luckily for him, a foreigner caught him up by the scruff of his jacket, keeping him up so he wouldn't die, and then, together, they both threw themselves at the line, as the glasses man and Min Ji kept their arms out to drag them quickly to safety.

"Pfeww... That was sure intense." Min Ji let out an exhale of relief, stretching her arms up, a satisfied smile on her face. "Miss... Thank you for saving me." the man said, bowing to her. "There's nothing to thank me for, really. Don't worry. It's just good that you're alive." she awkwardly replied, waving her hands at him dismissively. "Miss, you and this guy are truly saviours. You saved me and Sangwoo! You were really cool! Thank you so much, you two!" the scrawny guy who seemed to cry constantly when speaking came to me and the man who is apparently called Sangwoo, along with the foreign man. "Please don't make this into something bigger than it is. Let's just be happy we're alive. We still have 5 more games ahead of us. Let's focus on that." she suggested, scratching the back of her head. "Exactly, it's as the Miss says, it's just good that we're alive." the foreigner spoke with a shy, but sweet smile on his face. "Please, do call me Min Ji. It feels too formal calling me Miss all the time. It's lovely meeting you... Although, I suppose it could have been done under better circumstances." she awkwardly chuckled as she shook hands with the three of them and found out they were called Sangwoo, Ali and Gi Hun respectively.

The ceiling door then began to close, shielding them completely from reality as they knew it, as they were guided back to the dormitory room where the same square guard from earlier congratulated them on their first win and, up on the wall, the huge screen that displayed the number of participants and the cash prize amount changed.

456 participants before the game. 201 after the game.

That's more than half dead.

What a shit show. At this rate, things will get really dangerous for her, Min Ji thought, realising that, most likely, all the games will be Korean children games and that she was pretty much screwed if she didn't find out all possible games and come up with some quick strategies to ensure her survival and, ultimately, the cash prize.

She sure as hell ain't dying here. She has hundreds of countries to visit, after all!And it seems that, somehow, her impulsive spur of the moment decision to save people made them actually talk to her, so maybe she can make friends - alliances - something?

If only it weren't for that annoying thing that happened that came in the shape of people wanting to terminate the game for good!

Next Chapter >

[gihunscumsock]

Omg ok but sangwoo with a corruption kink and a virgin partner 🥵🤭😳

😳 consider it sold

[runawayonryo]

Squidgame chat if all survived (number 3)

old manny: guys

han mii-nyeo: huh

old manny: i think i’ll start another round

sangwooSNUgenius: another round of what?

gi-hun: oh no you won’t!

old manny: hey, 456 you don’t chose :(

old manny:

Gi-hun: i won’t let you do this again!

ji-yeong: you know what a GIF is old man?

Gi-hun: i tell you this, if you acually go forward and do this again.... i’ll

Gi-hun: i’ll...

                                         old manny left the group

gi-hun: shit

ji-yeong: alright guys... calm down

han miii-nyeo: seems like that opld guy got sad :(((((

ji-yeong: why so many brackets?

han miii-nyeo: is that not what the youth is up to?

Ji-yeong: no

deok-su: shut up, please. For just one minute-

han miii-nyeo: i would if you didn’t betray me

                                        deok-su added “old manny,,

deok-su: you deal with this old guy

                                          deok-su left the group

SangwooSNUgenius: guys, act like adults for JUST ONE MINUTE??

Gi-hun: alright SNU genius, how about YOU get out of debt first?

SangwooSNUgenius: you’re not any better

gi-hun: i survived, you killed yourself-why?

sangwooSNUgenius: because the shows-script wanted me too :)

old manny: what is a show-script?

Sae-byeok: oh my lord

Ji-yeong: practically everything that happens on a show, on paper

old manny: i know, but what is it?

                                          Ji-yeong left the group

old manny: :0

sae-byeok: well, shit

sangwooSNUgenius: what the hell-?

player 69: i love my number

gi-hun: dude!

sae-byeok: wtf

han miii-nyeo: same

                        old manny removed “player 69,, from the group

[jangdeok-su]

Han Mi-Nyeo flirt with Deok-Su in front of you (Headcanon)

Deok-Su x Reader

your relationship with Deok-Su is known to other players, you often go to the restroom together (oops)

you are often in games together, but people only thought you were having sex

but when Mi-Nyeo got too close to Deok-Su tonight they understood that it was serious between you two

after the meal she comes to Deok-Su calling him "babe", your eyes are instantly fixed in her direction

the other players coughed loudly and rolled their eyes, she dared to challenge Deok-Su's doll

Deok-Su who knew you well starts to smile, saying "we're going to have fun now"

you get up from your seat and approach her

the other players get out of your way

all eyes are on you, and Deok-Su always has a smile on his face looking at you determined

"I misheard, I think, didn't?" you ask him calmly trying to control you

she looks at you with a provoking look, telling you that you heard right

you clench your fists and lock your jaw by calling her a dirty bitch before telling her to back off if she doesn't want any trouble

she took a step towards you both but Deok-Su tilted her head to say "didn't you hear, bitch?"

she stood there looking at you, you took a step forward and she immediately backed up

you walk towards her whispering "it's me riding him, dirty slut"

you read your arm around Deok-Su's waist to make him understand that it was yours and no one else

if there was one thing in common between you two, it was your hot blood, no one could get in between your anger

the next time she started over you hit her so hard she didn't have to do it again

every time you saw her you insulted her

Deok-Su congratulates you with every insult and whispers to you that it turns him on when you're jealous like that

Deok-Su reminds you of that moment to get angry and laugh

during your next toilet appointment you bit him on the neck saying "you're mine, do you understand?" he will validate your words with a moan

[rbingsquidgame]

I am tempted to do some kind of Head Canons of Squid Game characters as teachers, but I fear I cannot come up with anything on some characters or fit them as teachers

Also yes it would be the classy stereotypical (usa) teachers or something, because those just are the most used types and shit. and maybe I just put few characters I cant fit as teacher to stereotypical students.