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The Star Crossed Masterlist
Lee Su-hyeok x Fem!Yoon!Reader
Author's Notes: For the sake of fanfiction - and this applies to all of my aouad stories unless stated otherwise - we shall make it so that Gwi-nam never sexually assaulted/harassed Eun-ji and neither did his friend group because what they did WAS SA/SH and I feel like so many people gloss over that fact. They have never SA/SH anyone and are just regular bullies who just harass and beat people up normally. In this story, Gwi-nam and his friends are all seniors instead of juniors as I’m pretty sure they were juniors in the show. Warnings: Violence, zombies, slight bully!Su-Hyeok in the beginning, (maybe) ooc Gwi-nam, extra extra fluffy fluff, (more to be added as the story progresses)
My Navigation and Masterlist
My All Of Us Are Dead Masterlist
Being an outcast based off of the boy you are the younger sister of for the entirety of your high school experience has been a roller coaster of emotions. Even more so when you include the fact that the only person who doesn’t treat you differently is the ex friend and fellow bully of your older brother. When the zombie apocalypse begins, when feelings arise and friendships are made, you begin to realize life isn’t as bad as you thought it would be. Funny how you only learned that while the world was ending.
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10 Postponed until further notice - please don’t ask about updates! (:
#aouad#su-hyeok#su-hyeok x reader#suhyeok x reader#su-hyeok x y/n#nam-ra#gwi-nam#yoon gwi-nam#choi nam-ra#lee su-hyeok#on-jo#nam on-jo#cheong-san#lee cheong-san#gyeong-su#han gyeong-su#sun-hwa#park sun-hwa#i-sak#yoon i-sak#dae-su#yang dae-su#all of us are dead
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Newest member of the ‘badass who’s scared of their own badassery’ club is Nam-ra from All of Us Are Dead. This particular trope is very near and dear to my heart, so whenever I see a new one it’s like finding another long lost sibling. Anyways, Nam-ra, you’re a killer queen and I love you for it.
(Btw, I do ✨commissions✨)
#all of us are dead#nam-ra#nam ra#all of us are dead fan art#my art#digital art#a face a day#art style experiment#nam-ra all of us are dead#portrait#digital portrait#aouad#nam ra all of us are dead#aouad nam ra#aouad fan art
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Die for you
escribi un fic de all of us are dead (estamos muertos) es sobre lee na-yeon, si desean leerlo aqui esta el link: https://www.wattpad.com/story/363027828-die-for-you-lee-na-yeon
main couple: ahn hae-in and lee na-yeon
second couple: ham mi-so and jang woo-jin
designs:
#all of us are dead#fanfic#estamos muertos#lee na-yeon#cheong-san#woo-jin#nam-ra#aouad#all of us are dead x reader#zombies#kdrama#kdrama fanfic#gl#loml#doramas#doramas coreanos#lee na-yeon x reader#all of us are dead fanfic#original post
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𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 : 𝐘. 𝐆𝐰𝐢-𝐧𝐚𝐦 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 - •1• (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1343078076-%E2%80%A21%E2%80%A2?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=hellenfoff One unfortunate day during lunch, the apocalypse starts. A zombie apocalypse. Y/n gets separated from her friends and barricades herself in the kitchen, killing all of the turned zombies in the room with the nearest kitchen knife. Little does she know, she just got stuck teaming up with the most feared bully in the entire school, Yoon Gwi-nam, who was hiding under one of the counters. She never bothered with the bullies before, but she sure as hell never feared them. Gwi-nam will soon realize that Y/n and himself are going to have to survive together. He also noticed how strong and brave y/n was when killing the zombies... Something inside Gwi-nam changed, and he begins to fall for y/n. He starts to be a little calmer and less aggressive. What will Y/n do? With that, enjoy my first book. -silvpics Yoon Gwi-nam x Fem Reader !! DISCLAIMERS !! TW's / CW's - Gore, Trauma, Strong language, Smoking She/her used A/N - For the sake of not getting cancelled, I made sure that Gwi-Nam never sexually harassed Eun-ji, or any other girl for that matter. He is simply your typical high school bully who likes to pick fights with other people. A/N - This entire story is fiction, I may forget what exactly happens in a moment and will most likely make something up to flow better with the story. Please do not take anything characters do/say as canon. I do not own any of the characters, apart from y/n. There may be spoilers within the story for the show, All of us are Dead. Thank you for reading, enjoy! :) Top rankings ✩ Lowkey just want #1 zombie, even for just one day. #1 in kdrama #1 in gwi-nam #1 in mi-jin #3 in characterxreader
#allofusaredead#aouad#characterdevelopment#characterxreader#cheong-san#fanfic#fanfiction#gwi-nam#gwinam#ha-ri#infection#jun-seong#kdrama#korean#mi-jin#min-jae#nam-ra#on-jo#romance#su-hyeok#survival#zombie#zombieapocalypse#zombies#zombiesurvival#books#wattpad#amreading
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Another thing about the Nayeon saga was that her victim could have been anyone. had things gone differently, maybe she would have pressed that damn handkerchief on jimin during a fight. I am not saying nam-ra should have personally become the classroom bodyguard. Neither am I expecting her to throw that handkerchief out herself or even accuse Nayeon of anything but Just telling the people in the room about such a biological weapon with a clearly selfish and malicious person was the bare minimum imo. It could have been done by simply going, 'hey, why did you rub your handkerchief on that zombie's blood?' and they all would have handled the rest.
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CHOI NAM-RA! * ੈ✩‧₊



oneshots
coming soon...

headcanons
coming soon...

#choi nam-ra#nam-ra imagine#choi nam-ra imagine#choi nam-ra smut#choi nam-ra x reader#all of us are dead smut#smut#choi nam-ra fluff#nam-ra#all of us are dead#aouad#choi nam-ra reader smut#choi nam-ra x reader fluff
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My girl Nam-Ra
(Post halfbie infection)
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You should've kicked his crotch and thrown him some compensation. That's what I wanted to do, but I got scared when I faced him.
No Gain, No Love 손해 보기 싫어서 (2024)
#no gain no love#no gain no love ep 4#no gain no love spoilers#손해 보기 싫어서#shin min ah#shin minah#kim young dae#kim youngdae#Kim Ji Uk#신민아#김영대#Son Hae Yeong#kdrama#kdrama gif#kdramas#kdramagifs#kdramadaily#한지현#han ji hyun#han jihyun#Nam Ja Yeon#Yeon Bo Ra
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All Of Us Are Dead as Text Posts
I made all of these a while ago and I don't think I posted them here.



I'm gonna rewatch the show, so I might make more.
#aouad#all of us are dead#text post#gwi nam#lee cheong san#nam on jo#choi nam ra#lee su hyeok#yang dae su#lee byeong chan#min eun ji
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𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓸𝓯 𝓾𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽!
❤️🔥 = NSFW
🩷 = SFW
💔 = angst
Everything i wrote so far!
(request pls!)
all aged up

► Lee cheong san
❤️🔥Cheong san twitter links
🩷 that’s just the way things go
💔 🩷 please tell me not go
❤️🔥 tiny bit obsessed with you
❤️🔥 your the one i want
► Lee su hyeok
❤️🔥Su hyeok twitter links
💔🩷 please tell me not to go
❤️🔥 first time
► Han gyeong su
❤️🔥 gyeong su twitter links
💔🩷 please tell me not to go
❤️🔥 Gyeong su NSFW alphabet
► Yoon Gwi nam
❤️🔥Gwi name twitter links
🩷❤️🔥 Gwi nam dating a shy girl headcannons
❤️🔥 gwi nam Hambie twitter links
❤️🔥 NSFW gwi nam alphabet
► Nam on jo
❤️🔥 caught
► Choi Nam ra
nothing yet
► Lee na yeon
❤️🔥Quit that
► Jang ha ri
🩷Too lazy for archery
► Joon yeong
🩷❤️🔥Joon yeong SFW and NSFW headcannons
❤️🔥 Joon yeong twitter links
► Jung min jae
❤️🔥Jung min jaw twitter links
► Jang wu jin
❤️🔥 jang wu jun twitter links
#all of us are dead#all of are dead smut#all of are dead angst#Yoon gwi nam#gwi nam#Lee cheong san#cheong san#Lee su hyeok#Su hyeok#han gyeong su#gyeong su#Nam on jo#Choi nam ra#aouad x reader#aouad#kdrama#k drama x reader#all of us are dead x reader
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Star Crossed - Chapter 2
| Prologue | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10 |
The Star Crossed Masterlist
My All Of Us Are Dead Masterlist
My Navigation and Masterlist
Warnings: Zombies, gore, normal AOUAD things Word Count: 6,347
As you leaned your head back against the tree trunk, the rhythmic beat of your favorite song playing through your ears and the rest of the world canceled out, you didn’t notice the horde getting closer.
Su-hyeok was running down the hall after searching practically the entire school and still not finding you. Telling his friends he was going to go play basketball to spare himself some time to find and talk to you seemed like a good idea when the world wasn’t ending but now he was just even more lost with what he should do.
There was no way he wasn’t going to keep looking for you. No. He would rather die than leave you all alone in a zombie fucking apocalypse. Knowing you and how you shared a habit of listening to your music too loud at all times with Nam-ra, you wouldn’t hear the screams even if they were right next to your ears.
He was going to find you and keep you safe if it’s the last thing he did.
Everything seemed to be going wrong today; first, Hyeon-ju had been kidnapped by the science teacher and passed out in the middle of class; second, On-jo confesses to him on the stairway; then, he finds out his classmates have turned into blood thirsty, flesh eating monsters and he can’t seem to find you no matter where he looks.
So much for confessing on her birthday.
He had been planning the day for months.
He was going to take you to the roof - which he’d gained access to earlier that morning to put a set of picnic required items in a cooler - then he would stop you at the door after class and ask you to have lunch with him - just the two of you - which he was sure even if you were hesitant about he would be able to convince you that he didn’t care about how others saw him and you would give in.
After that, he would cover your eyes and walk you up the stairs, you would laugh that soft laugh of yours when he would purposely walk you in zig-zags and do 180s just for more time with you.
Then, he would finally lead you up to the roof where a bouquet of flowers would be resting against the wall in the corner. The two of you would eat and drink the foods he provided and he would ask you to skip the rest of the day with him to just sit on the roof and talk with each other. You would say yes, you could never say no to him and hating school was just a way to guarantee his win.
After a while, he would confess.
He would’ve already handed you the bouquet so instead he would give you your birthday present. It was a simple small heart shaped locket that he had put some dried, flattened flowers into; small ones so they could still be visible and not need to be squished down even more. The other side of the locket would be empty, if/when you accepted his confession, he was hoping you two would fill it with a photo of the two of you.
The present came with a card but he would’ve told you to open the present first. After you opened it and he placed it around your neck, his fingers lightly skimming your neck as he clicked the latch in place, he would tell you to open the card.
He drew the card himself, it was a photo of you holding a flower with the locket around your neck and a soft smile on your face. The inside was decorated with drawings of flowers that surrounded the neat handwriting which displayed his feelings like lyrics of a love song.
Just as you’d start to read it, he would start saying each word he’d written down, spending countless hours practicing the exact words he had written down in front of the mirror. In his head he would say it perfectly with no stutters or awkward pauses where he would have to try and remember the words but he was sure he would mess up in some way. You had that effect on him. You made him nervous and confident. You made him excited and calm. You made him laugh and cry.
God, he was so in love with you.
And now I might never get to tell her that.
He almost physically slapped himself at the thought, not being able to even think about the possibility of you not surviving.
He had one more stop where he thought to go, and that was the cherry blossom tree in the garden. It was where the two of you would meet for lunch on the days where he could convince you to hang out with him during school hours.
It recently became a more popular place to go since it was the time of the year where the leaves fell and cherry blossom flowers and petals littered the ground to show a beautiful yet tragic sight. Ever since more people showed up, you’d told him you shouldn’t meet there anymore. He’d felt devastated when you told him that. He was sure you’d meant you never wanted to hang out with him again until you clarified that the two of you would just have to find another secret space where you could share your private lunch times.
Finally arriving and just barely missing a zombie that was running full speed toward him through a hallway that ran perpendicular to his. Luckily for him, although it made him feel sick to his stomach, the zombie with which he’d just escaped had found another target and was running toward it, completely forgetting Su-hyeok’s existence. As he exited the school doors and went into the garden area, he saw you sitting with your head lightly bobbing and gently hitting itself against the trunk of the tree you were resting against. Your headphones were in just as he’d predicted them to be and if he weren’t in a life or death situation, he would’ve wanted to stay right there and watch you for hours.
The sun shone through the leaves of the tree above you beautifully and landed on your cheeks and made you look heavenly. Your body was dressed in your normal uniform but somehow you made it look like it was being worn by a model down a runway.
He ran toward you and grabbed your hand, quickly pulling you up despite the way you flinched and smacked his arm in fright. He started running down the opposite way he came from, this time with you in tow and him grabbing onto your hand tightly, afraid if he let go he would lose you forever. Running through the halls, the two of you arrived at the glass bridge that connected the two buildings of the school. As you ran down, you passed Nam-ra who was also unaware of the situation going on around her because of her headphones. Yanking yourself free from Su-hyeok’s grip, you ran back to grab onto her hand and pull her with you before you reconnected yours and Su-hyeok’s hands as the three of you ran.
After seeing how the school’s gardener, who’d been trimming the bushes before shit went down, fell off his ladder and onto his garden shears before being pounced on by zombies, you noticed an opportunity with the ladder. Releasing the hands of both people who protested worriedly at the loss of contact, you rushed over to grab the ladder and prop it up against the wall so the three of you could climb it into what you knew was your homeroom class. At the beginning of the year you’d placed some small stickers in the corner and they’d been there ever since. Grabbing onto the ladder, you motioned for Su-hyeok to climb up it which he started to protest to until you grabbed him by his shirt and forced him to start climbing the first couple of steps, you did the same with Nam-ra who held a look of protest on her face but did not physically or verbally state it. After both of your friends had started climbing the ladder and Su-hyeok had managed to get the window open, you started climbing yourself until you felt a grip hold onto your shoe, trying to pull you back.
You turned back to see it was the gardener who’d only been killed a minute or two ago. It made your eyes widen before you used the ladder as support behind you and kicked him in the chest using your other foot. Once he’d fallen back, you wasted no time in climbing up the ladder, especially at your friends’ panicked yells of your name. As you reached the last few steps of the ladder and Su-hyeok grabbed onto your hands, you suddenly felt the stability of the ladder beneath you falling. Using the last bit of ground, you launched yourself into the air and grabbed ahold of the edge of the window with all your might. Su-hyeok and Nam-ra rushed to pull you in.
Once you’d made it safely inside and landed on your feet, Su-hyeok started frantically searching your body for any wounds, bite or not. After satisfying himself that you only had a few bruises that looked a couple days old, he pulled you into a tight hug with his head buried into the top of your head.
“This is why I always tell you to lower your music, dumbass,” he breathed in a whisper only meant for you while he held your shaking body. For the first few minutes of running, you didn’t even know why you were running until you finally took you headphones off and looked behind you and saw the two of you being chased by students with blood running down their chins while others were eating the flesh off the bones of other students who were screaming bloody murder.
It was quite a shock.
“Yeah. Like you would have predicted this. Mr. Big Psychic Guy,” you sarcastically retorted but your voice shook and he hugged you harder.
“It’s just like Train to Busan,” Cheong-san said as he looked at his friend holding you with mixed emotions. He wasn’t sure how to feel about seeing his best friend hugging the school bully’s little sister yet.
“Holy shit,” Dae-su exclaimed as he dropped to the floor while wiping the rest of his face from the fire extinguisher’s foam.
After a while when you’d calmed down a bit and gave an appreciative smile to Su-hyeok, you noticed the group searching around for a phone.
“See if it’s there,” Wu-jin told Joon-hyeong while they searched through people’s backpacks.
“It’s not here either,” Joon-yeong groaned.
As they started talking about how the zombies weren’t able to open doors, you started walking over to your own bag before Nam-ra tugged on your sleeve. Turning around, you gave her a smile and pulled her into a hug. The other kids were too worried with their own problems and searches to notice but Su-hyeok did and he smiled before going to look for a phone with the others.
After releasing Nam-ra, you placed your hands on her upper arms and gave a comforting squeeze before going over to your own bag. Pulling out your phone, you hesitated before speaking up.
“Uh… guys,” everyone looked up at you as soon as you spoke and you held your phone up for them to see. “Here.”
Cheong-san slowly came up to you and grabbed the phone from your extended hand with a slight nod of appreciation. The phone was already unlocked when he grabbed it and he immediately went to the call app to call 112.
Cheong-san brought the phone up to his head as he called.
“Hello? This is Hyosan High School! A ton of zombies showed up at lunch, and they’re eating people.”
You slapped your head in annoyance. “Idiot, they won’t believe you if you say zombies,” you whispered to him.
“Then what?” He questioned in an annoyed voice.
“They won’t believe you!” On-jo told him and slapped his arm lightly.
“Did you happen to see the movie Train to Busan?” He asked the dispatcher and you just groaned and walked away.
Going over to sit on your desk, Su-hyeok came over to sit on Nam-ra’s which was beside you. Right as he was about to speak, all of the zombies started running in one direction.
“What?”
“Where are they going?”
“Why are they leaving?”
Everyone started speaking at once.
“They probably heard or saw someone,” you said quietly and reached into your bag to grab the pocket knife Gwi-nam gave you to put on your keychain.
“Better to always have one just in case of emergency. Just don’t get caught with it.” He’d told you as he gave you the knife along with a pepper spray that was your favorite color.
You’d kept them in your bag ever since.
Gyeong-su opened the door to look outside and Su-hyeok ran over to yank him back inside.
“What are you doing, moron? Close it!” He exclaimed and the boy complied immediately.
“Okay, fine. You scared me!” Su-hyeok slapped his back a few times to reassure himself and Gyeong-su that they were both fine.
On-jo walked over to Cheong-san with a desperate look on her face and she held her own hands to stop them from shaking. “And the police?”
Cheong-san hesitated before repeating back what the dispatcher told him. “He said they’ll come,” he sounded unsure.
“Did they believe you?” Gyeong-su asked with a hint of annoyance in his voice but you could tell it wasn’t aimed at Cheong-san. “What if they think it's a prank and decide not to come?”
“Well, then try again!” Na-yeon stood up abruptly and yelled. “And tell them to hurry up!” She yelled.
“Na-yeon,” you said in a monotone voice from your spot still sitting on your desk. She turned around to look at you and froze when she saw your blank stare. “Shut up, you’ll attract the zombies.”
Nobody could blame her for her reaction, you looked very intimidating. You were sitting on the table with your elbows supporting your body on your knees while you flicked your knife open and closed. She gulped then nodded and stopped talking. On-jo grabbed the phone from Cheong-san and called 112 again, this time with a different strategy.
“Hi. Hello, sir. Do you know Captain Nam So-ju from Rescue Team One?” She tried. You knew her father was a firefighter, having heard her talk about him as well as seen him pick her up from school in his uniform a few times.
There was a pause as the dispatcher talked on the other end of the line. The voice could be heard from him but it was too quiet to understand. “Captain Nam So-ju is my father. Please tell him to hurry over to my school.”
Su-hyeok and Gyeong-su both turned around when they heard her talking. “Who is she calling?” You could hear Gyeong-su ask but Su-hyeok just shrugged his shoulders.
“There's a fire.”
At that, everyone’s attention focused on On-jo and what she was saying.
“Hyosan High School, classroom 2-5. Hurry up. The fire is massive.”
With that, the call ended and she turned back to the rest of you. Cheong-san walked over to stand next to her and look out the window to the field where hundreds of students wandered, their souls now gone and replaced with emotionless, hungry beasts.
“No one’s coming?” Su-hyeok asked as he came up behind him. You decided you couldn’t just sit around anymore and you stood up to stand on the other side of Su-hyeok and look out the window.
As Cheong-san stayed silent, you noticed something over at the gate. It looked like a bus.
“Is that a bus?”
“I think something’s happening at the gate.”
You and Cheong-san spoke out at the same time.
Na-yeon, who had been having a panic attack and had her head in her hands for the past few minutes, stood up. “Let’s call the cops again. Get them to listen.”
On-jo looked at her with a worried expression. “I am, but they won’t pick up.”
Na-yeon breathed heavily and for a second you felt bad, feeling the need to comfort her, until she walked up to where Nam-ra was sitting with a face that arrogantly showed her blaming the situation on her.
“Hey,” she started but Nam-ra showed no reaction. “Do something. Tell Ms. Park to come and help.” Nam-ra still showed no reaction. “Do something!”
“Do what exactly?” Su-hyeok asked, absolutely done with her bullshit and how she seemed to place the blame on everyone around her.
“I don’t know. Anything!” She said desperately, her voice rising before she remembered your words and shot you an almost apologetic glance. She looked back at the girl who was still sitting, staying silent and listening to how she was being berated. “What have you done as class president?”
Min-ji grabbed onto her arm from behind her. “Stop it,” she pleaded but Na-yeon just yanked her arm away from her grip.
Nam-ra stood up and walked so she was standing directly in front of Na-yeon.
“Teacher’s office?” She asked with a hint of a mocking tone in her voice. “So you just want me to leave now?”
There was a moment of silence as the two girls glared at each other. “Well, if you’re offering.” Na-yeon said and you took a step forward before Su-hyeok placed his arm in front of you to stop you from going any further. He gave you a look and you knew almost exactly what he was saying.
Nam-ra can hold her own, she’s strong.
“You told me to do something,” Nam-ra started again. “Do you want me to leave?”
“Stop it, you two!” On-jo begged from her place in front of the window. You could see how she tried to slowly inch away from you ever so often and you just dug your nails into your palms to stop the hurt from building.
You liked On-jo. You really did. She seemed like such a good friend who, if you could get to know her and she could get to know you, the two of you would be good friends.
“She’s only saying that because you’re class president,” On-jo tried to defend Na-yeon’s words even though she didn’t really deserve it.
“Yeah. You are, right?” Dae-su asked and you just rolled your eyes as everyone started to know her as the class president and ask for her help only when the world was ending.
“So just be patient, okay?” Wu-jin jumped in and told her. Nam-ra looked over at the two of them and Wu-jin comically grabbed Dae-su’s chin and forced him to look the other way while he also did.
“So stupid,” she said, shaking her head slightly in annoyance. She shot you a look and saw you were feeling the exact same thing. Although she wouldn’t say it out loud, she was happy she had at least one person who seemed to be on her side. “Typical.”
“What’s typical?” On-jo asked and Nam-ra turned around to look at her, a sarcastic smile gracing her lips.
“Now that we are in this mess, I’m your class president?” She berated.
On-jo looked guilty at her words but she held eye-contact.
Trying to cut the tension, Su-hyeok started to mediate the situation. “We called the police, so I’m sure we’ll be fine soon.”
Na-yeon whined and jumped up and down a bit like a toddler not getting her way. “But no one’s coming!”
“Enough already. We’re all scared too!” Ji-min exclaimed, getting up from her seat and only just being stopped by Hyo-ryung and Min-ji.
“That’s why I’m telling them to call!” Na-yeon screamed back at her.
“Why don’t you do it, then?” Ji-min challenged.
“Ladies, ladies, can you just stop the whining?” Gyeong-su let out exasperatedly from his spot blocking the door. You rolled your eyes at the tone of his voice but decided not to say anything.
“Oh, now you’re butting in, shithead?” Na-yeon turned around to face him.
Okay, nevermind I’m not staying out of it.
You walked over to the two of them as Gyeong-su walked away from the door to stand in front of Na-yeon.
“What? Did you just call me a shithead? Call me a shitheaed, you shithead,” he exclaimed and Wu-jin along with Dae-su ran over to hold him back from starting a fight while Min-ji wrapped her arms around Na-yeon to do the same.
The boys holding onto Gyeong-su just told him to let it go and not listen to her while you stood a few feet away, waiting for the situation to go from bad to worse.
Su-hyeok pointed at the door while telling Gyeong-su to go back. “Hold the door. I said hold the door.”
Seeing the boys not moving, you decided to go over yourself and to hold the door when a familiar face came rushing in before closing the door behind him.
“Coach Kang,” you said.
The man’s eyes scanned the room with a suspicious look before he asked, “Are you guys okay?” A few of the students nod but most just stayed still. Kang let out a deep breath of relief before Gyeong-su ran up to him.
“What about you? You weren’t bitten?”
“No. Of course not. I’m- I’m all right,” there was something about the way he hesitated when saying he was fine that made you stand on guard and put your hand into your pocket where you stored your knife. “Hey, guys. Let’s block the door first.”
All of the students started helping push the desks in front of the door but you just stood back as you watched Kang and the way he moved, there was a slight stutter in his steps, like he was struggling for control over his body.
You started to think you were being paranoid until suddenly you heard I-sak say something to On-jo.
“On-jo, look,” she said and pointed to Coach Kang.
“What?” On-jo asked, still confused on what her friend was telling her.
“There. His arm.” She pointed right at a bite that was on his right arm and On-jo gasped.
“Coach Kang,” On-jo spoke softly. “Your arm.”
The coach just looked at them irritated. “What are you doing? Come help us!”
Knowing On-jo would have trouble with standing up against a teacher, you took the initiative to tell the others.
“Coach Kang, you have a bite on your arm!” You walked in front of the two girls and pushed them behind you while firmly gripping your knife in your pocket.
Everyone else backed away from the man as he stared at his own bite mark in shock.
“He said he wasn’t bitten,” Gyeong-su said in slight denial.
“No, no I, I wasn’t bitten,” he tried desperately to cover his arm where the bite mark was in an attempt to make it seem as if it wasn’t there. As if, if you couldn’t see it, it didn’t exist.
“It’s a bite mark,” On-jo told him.
“I said it isn’t. Don’t talk back to me. Okay?” He exclaimed, getting angrier by the second and you gently pushed the girls even further behind you.
“It looks like you were really bitten,” I-sak spoke up from behind you and you could hear the slight tremor in her voice.
“I wasn’t! How many times must I tell you?” Coach Kang yelled at her and took a step forward so you also took a step forward.
“You should go,” You told him in an strangely calm voice considering the situation.
“Then why the hell are you hiding it? Just show it to us!” I-sak spoke up again and Kang tried to step around you but you just pushed him back by his shoulders and he stumbled for a second before regaining his balance.
“Why… you little bitch. How dare you disrespect me!”
I-sak took a step forward and grabbed your arm to pull you back a bit. Her voice got more quiet as she spoke again. “I think you should leave right now.”
“What?”
“Get out of here immediately.”
“You want me to go out there?” He pointed toward the door where a few zombies walked past the window. “After all I did to get here? You want me to go back out?”
“You were bitten,” she said while breathing heavily in fear. “Come on, get out.” There was a moment of silence before she yelled, “I said get out now!”
“Cocksucker! How dare you yell at me like that?” He stared at her as he spoke and his face continuously got sweatier as the seconds passed. As he took a step forward, On-jo pulled I-sak back as you took a step forward to protect them. You were unknowing to the faces of the girls behind you as you were too busy protecting them but they were shocked. They thought you would be more like your brother who would only care about his own safety - along with yours, everyone knew how overprotective he was of you - but here you were, protecting them with your life. Coach Kang looked at you with annoyance but focused his attention on I-sak.
“You little… Get over here. Come here,” He seemed to be getting angrier and everyone was on edge. “Now!” I-sak continued to remain still. “You won’t come? Hey.” He started advancing forward and Su-hyeok rushed forward to push you back as Dae-su went to push Kang back but was held back by Wu-jin.
“Get the fuck back,” you yelled at him as he tried to get around you and Su-hyeok tried to pull you back.
“You know, you have been getting on my nerves. How dare you not listen to me. I am your teacher and I demand respect!” He yelled at you.
“Respect is earned motherfucker. I won’t respect you until you show me you deserve it,” you told him and he looked positively fuming.
“You will respect me!” He took a step forward as you were yanked back by Su-hyeok who was pulled back by On-jo who looked at the two of you with a weird gleam in her eyes. Suddenly, his nose started bleeding and he turned away as he wiped it away.
Before you could stop her, On-jo ran from behind you and hit the man over the head with a backpack.
He turned around with a silent anger. Cheong-san pulled On-jo behind him as Kang started walking toward her. “You fucking bitch,” he spoke, raising his hand like he was going to slap her before falling flat on his face.
“I think he really was bitten,” Gyeong-su said stupidly and you just looked at him with an exasperated look. “Guys, we should get out of here as soon as possible.”
Kang twitched on the ground and you tried to pull away from Su-hyeok to go toward him and prepare to stab him but Su-hyeok wrapped his arms around your waist and shoulders and you couldn’t move no matter how you squirmed.
“Hey. Hey! He’s turning!”
The coach’s bones cracked and crunched as he rolled around on the floor and turned from one type of monster to another.
“Get him out of here! Hurry!” Na-yeon yelled as she shut her eyes closed tightly and covered her ears. For once you agreed with her and couldn’t find it in you to tell her to shut up. “Hurry! Throw him out!”
The coach had finally fully turned and started crawling toward Min-ji before standing up and lunging at her completely, latching his teeth onto her cheek and not letting go until he was pulled off by Dae-su who tried desperately to save his friend as she screamed in agony.
Dae-su threw Kang into the drawers on the wall of the class room and he rolled around while readjusting his bones.
Still struggling against Su-hyeok’s grip, you started thrashing around but he held strong.
“Dae-su… I can’t…” Min-ji started and you felt tears well up in your eyes as you thrashed harder. You never really knew the girl but she didn’t deserve this, that’s for sure. “I don’t want to die…”
The zombified coach stood up and Su-hyeok gently tossed you to the side as he lunged straight for the two of you. He swiftly dodged the attacks of the man as everyone screamed. Disorientated from the lack of hold of his arms, it took you a minute to regain your balance and try to help the best you can and yet before you could Su-hyeok was holding you back again. Cheong-san quickly picked up a desk and used it to slam Kang into the wall, gathering the help of Gyeong-su who helped hold him there.
As Min-ji kept begging for help, Na-yeon scurried to the pile of desks and chairs and started pulling them away from the door so she could get out.
For once, not a bad idea.
You were worried when you saw Min-ji get up to walk after her and gasped when Na-yeon kicked her back so she fell to the floor. There, she started having the same experience as the previous person on the floor as her nose started bleeding and her bones started to crack. Her eyese went red as she reached for Dae-su before she fell to the ground. She suddenly jumped up and lunged at Dae-su but was apprehended quickly by him as he begged her to stop, nearly crying at the loss of his friend.
“We gotta go,” Su-hyeok exclaimed as he continued to hold you back. You’d started hitting him and only were released when you kicked his shin a little too hard and he fell to the floor for a moment. You ran over to where Cheong-san and Gyeong-su were holding the zombified Coach Kang and helped push the desk into him while hurriedly reaching into your pocket.
Everyone started chasing after Na-yeon who had gotten the door opened and was running out. On-jo, Su-hyeok, and the three of you pushing the table into the man against the wall were the last ones in the classroom and you exclaimed a small noise of victory as you’d finally gotten the knife out of your pocket and opened it.
Curse you Gwi-nam, why’d you have to give me a complicated one?
Stabbing the knife into the head of the coach, he dropped dead but before you could indulge in your victory you were getting pulled out of the classroom, you knife forgotten behind in the skull of your previous P.E. teacher.
Su-hyeok shut the doors behind him and the group moved together down the hall toward the stairs until everyone stopped and you ran into Cheong-san’s back. Before you could even realise what was going on, Su-hyeok ran up to the front and did a flying kick into one of the zombies. Not allowing yourself to be useless and let a man of all people show you up, you ran up to the front as well and threw, kicked, and punched the zombies as much as you could, keeping them away from the group while simultaneously making sure you yourself were safe. You allowed yourself to check on Su-hyeok every other second to make sure he was also okay until a zombie somehow had gotten past the two of you and started sprinting towards the group. Running as fast as you could, you tackled the zombie right before it was able to get to Na-yeon who had been crawling backwards after falling to the ground when the zombies first arrived. Another zombie ran toward you and you had to fend off the two of them by yourself, unable to gain assistance from Su-hyeok who was also in a sticky predicament himself.
“Well shit. I never thought I would die from a zombie apocalypse but I guess here we are,” you thought to yourself as you felt your arms get tired and the mouth of the zombie who was on top of you get closer to your arm.
Suddenly, the zombie was struck by something hard in the head and then smacked again so it fell to the floor. You looked up to see Cheong-san was the one who saved you and Gyeong-su ran up to Su-hyeok with a window - the same weapon you now knew Cheong-san used - to help him out. The ones holding the windows ran toward the small herd of zombies and used them as a barricade to hold them off while Dae-su had grabbed a whole classroom door.
“Hey! Get out of the way!” He screamed at the boys and started running toward the herd, swinging the door horizontally and using it as a larger barricade.
Running toward the boys, you slammed into the door as well to push and help them move the zombies backward. The girls looked slightly ashamed that they hesitated to follow after your example.
Turning the corner, the zombies were stuck at the top of the stairs of the floor you were on.
“Girls, upstairs!” Wu-jin screamed at you all and you just rolled your eyes as you forcefully grabbed the back of his shirt and pushed him toward the stairs.
“You first, dumbass!” You retaliated and he wasn’t sure what to say. The rest of the girls sprinted up the stairs as you pushed as hard as you could and were able to successfully knock all the zombies down the small flight of stairs before grabbing two random hands and dragging them toward the stairs as you forced them to go up. Making sure everyone was able to go up the stairs, you almost groaned in annoyance as you saw Su-hyeok, once again, practically sacrificing himself and kicking the zombies. As he fell over, you grabbed his hand and pulled him up before sprinting up the stairs before the zombies could regain control. You couldn’t see it with your eyes focused on the stairs in front of you and how you avoided the miscellaneous zombies as you dragged Su-hyeok behind you, but he was watching you in awe as he had never fully realized the full capacity of your strength.
As you were right behind Wu-jin who had stopped to push back a few zombies with the window piece he had, he got pushed toward the stairs as you started fighting the zombies expertly, avoiding their mouths while keeping the upper hand. Su-hyeok ignored the way you’d yelled at him to follow the others and started helping you kick the zombies back down before grabbing your arm to pull you up the stairs.
As a zombie launched itself at you while you climbed, it attached itself to your foot and you fell over, just barely being able to kick its face away from your ankle where it was aiming to bite you. Cheong-san had seen how you were down and how Su-hyeok had fallen with you.
“Su-hyeok!” He screamed in concern.
Said boy looked up at him before looking back at you and how you kicked the beast away. “Go to the science lab! Now!” He yelled back at him and Cheong-san hesitated before complying. Su-hyeok pulled you up and kicked another zombie away from the two of you before it breached the area where you considered yourself to be relatively safe. The two of you ran hand in hand up the stairs where you saw Su-hyeok’s friends being cornered between two hoardes of zombies. Before you could think to help in anyway, you were tackled from behind, your grip on Su-hyeok’s hands being pulled harshly away.
Su-hyeok’s eyes widened exponentially when he saw how you got attacked and was able to use his quick thinking to pull the monster off just before its teeth could latch onto your neck. Now only worried about your safety as he saw the group run into a classroom that the outside was still covered by zombies with, he grabbed your hand once more, pulling you up and silently apologizing when he heard you wince before pulling you into a room a few doors down from the science room.
The art room.
Ducking down before the zombies in the room could see you and both of you covering your mouths with your hands to quiet your panting, you ducked behind some very well placed desks and filing cabinets on wheels.
After a while of just sitting down and your breathing calming down, Su-hyeok pointed over to where the windows were. You shot him a hesitant glance but knew it was the both of your guys best shots at surviving and making it out of this blood stained room.
Just as Su-hyeok started to move, the speakers started squealing and you both covered your ears from how loud it was. Suddenly, the familiar voice of your teacher Ms. Park filled the classroom as well as the halls.
“Students and teachers of Hyosan High School. I'm Park Sun-hwa, the English teacher. Something strange is happening throughout the school. Some students are attacking others indiscriminately, so please flee and find a safe place. If any student or faculty hears this and is able to, please call the police and the fire department. Students, hide somewhere safe until help arrives. If you can get out of the school, please get out,” her voice started to shake and you felt horrible. This must be terrible for her too. “I'll say it again. Some students are…” She let out a few shaky breaths and Su-hyeok grabbed your hand with a firm but gentle grip, squeezing slightly to reassure you.
“Hey, everyone…” She started again, her voice becoming less professional and now more caring and loving like the teacher you’d come to know. “You're okay, right? You're not hurt? I don't know what's going on in here or how this whole thing happened, but... Still, find a safe place and hide. I… I'm sorry… I can't help.” She started sobbing and despite keeping your face emotionless you could feel a single tear fall down your cheek. “Don't get hurt, okay? Please, let's stay alive and meet again. Okay?”
Let’s meet again.
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| Prologue | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10 |
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RUMBLING [all of us are dead]
SYNOPSIS → DESPITE EVERYTHING, KIM SULLYOON IS THE STAR GIRL of her class and, perhaps, of her entire school. If she's honest, it's not something she finds difficult, her mother always says that it's the kind of thing that comes naturally when you strive for what you want and you're a good person.
Sullyoon is no one special. She doesn't have the best grades, she's not the president of her class, she doesn't play any sports and she doesn't usually speak in public. But she's kind and, somehow, she manages to make herself noticed. Her father often says that she's like a little ray of sunshine encapsulated in the earth, to cheer up the people around her, warming them with her light. However, her smile never shone the same after the death of her older sister.
Sullyoon and Haewon had been like nail and dirt. Despite Haewon being a couple of years older, they used to do everything together, as if they were attached at the hip. It was a fateful day when her sister was out with her friends and upon returning home, a drunk driver hadn't seen her crossing the street. Hit and left to fend for herself in the middle of the darkness was how Kim Haewon took her last breath, condemning her sister to a life without her.
But when you're the star girl, there are certain expectations placed on you. Sullyoon isn't allowed to fade away in sadness over her sister's death because the world has dictated that she is the cheerful girl. And Sullyoon plays the role as best she can. Still, how long can she fake a huge smile when a virus appears and pushes her to the brink of death? How much can she endure before she explodes like a supernova?
The clock is ticking, time is running out and Kim Sullyoon, the star girl, is starting to run out of patience.

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𝗢𝗡𝗘| Sullyoon, the star
𝗧𝗪𝗢| Red dye
𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗘𝗘| Thief in her own home
𝗙𝗢𝗨𝗥| Withdrawal symptoms
𝗙𝗜𝗩𝗘| Memories of the corpse
𝗦𝗜𝗫| Obsession
𝗦𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡| A short break
𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧| They have lost their minds
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Nam-ra: Is something burning?
Su-hyeok: Just my love for you.
Nam-ra: Su-hyeok, the toaster is on fire.
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Netflix's All of Us Are Dead, 2022 -
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I think I'm gonna start writing for All Of Us Are Dead since season two is coming out next year :D
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choi nam-ra and y/ns instagrams 💕
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