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sakufilms · 8 months
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HELL ON EARTH ── Alice in Borderland
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SUMMARY. You were 17 years old, far too young to be in borderland—a desolate, blood stained place. The tears that filled your eyes so often were too hard to keep back, and fear kept your heart racing. You were fighting for your life. A life not meant to be cut short, but with each game completed, you felt closer to being wrapped in deaths embrace. Surely, the next game would be your last. It wasn’t long before you didn’t have to fight alone, and the people by your side began to feel like family.
PAIRING. Several AIB characters x gn!teen!reader
GENRE. Oneshots of you in different scenarios with the aib characters // fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, found family, platonic.
WORD COUNT. 3k
WARNINGS. gn r, teen r, ooc aib characters, (more specific warnings in the oneshots).
✐ PLEASE, LEAVE REQUESTS. I WILL DO AS MANY AS POSSIBLE (at my own slow rate). — idk if i’m looking on the wrong side of tumblr or something but there is a severe lack of aib fics, specifically teen!reader aib fics & platonic aib fics. hopefully i can help contribute?
CHARACTER PROFILE
── CHRONOLOGICAL ORDER MASTERLIST
SCENARIOS.
[In order of post date].
You Make Me Feel Safe
Running and Hiding
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ayowhatnah · 1 year
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30% off
Pairing: Chishiya x reader
Summary: death around every corner means you don’t exactly get much time to pleasure yourself. Thankfully, someone you’ve had your eye on is more than willing to help
Warnings: smuttttt, edging, language
(yes, Spencers does have a line of monster dildos)
I may rewrite this with another character because I don’t know how many of you guys watch AIB
Also warning this was made in under 90 minutes at 2 in the morning. Enjoy
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Your fingers flit through a small sea of heavy fabrics, each embroidered with some colorful design of whatever video game or anime character had been trending when the world stopped.
Apparently, it had been Gojo, the white outlines of his hair a stark difference to the black of the hoodies base framework.
The material was heavy and warm, hiding your fingers from the damp chill in the air as you slid them underneath to find the price tag.
$49.99
The notion of one piece of clothing being nearly worth a young teens entire shift made your eyebrows tug upward.
Slipping the cloth off of its hanger, you gently ripped the price tag off, letting it fall to the floor as you snuck an arm into one of the sleeves.
Once upon a time, you would have cared about the littering, but it wasn’t as if rest of the mall didn’t look any different.
It was getting increasingly hard to care about things like that.
Instead, you focused on the comfort of your newfound treasure. Taking what you wanted was one of the few benefits you reaped in a place like this.
The mall doors had been hard to pry open, but a crowbar and a few minutes had done just fine. With a few days of peace before another game needing to be won, Usagi suggested some good old scavenging.
If anything, it was a lot better than sitting around and starving to death.
So you, her, and a few others from what the priorly known as The Beach, had ended up here, each going their own way to cover the maximum amount of ground before darkness fell over this wasteland.
And while you didn’t exactly think Spencer’s would have the most survivalist-prone gear, it was one of the only stores in the North end of the mall that didn’t reek of rotting food.
You slipped through a wall of nose piercings, grabbing another thick hoody that sported a small drawing of Killua Zoldyck on the lower right corner.
Going towards the back of the store, you rummaged through the trays of snacks that could usually be found near the checkout desk. Even though they technically weren’t the most nutritious, sour gummies and sodas were known to have a better-than-average shelf life.
As you scoured over numerous packages and Best Buy dates, your gaze slipped a few feet to your left, eyes widening as a short chuckle bubbled up into your throat.
You walked over to a stand proudly boasting its abundance of ‘Creature Cocks’ and picked up a glow-in-the-dark Unicorn dildo.
It was nearly 9-inches.
Guess I could use that thing as a weapon if anything.
Snickering, you put the sparkly sex toy back and let your line of sight graze curiously over the smaller, more much conventional ones.
It had been a long time.
Which wasn’t surprising, since personal pleasure wasn’t exactly a priority during what many would define as the apocalypse.
Still…
Almost unconsciously, you reached out, fingers curling around a small toy that slightly resembled one you used to have.
“You know most of those don’t work anymore, right?”
“Shit!” You spun around in fear, locking eyes with the second male in your little group, Chishiya. His lower lip was curled in amusement as you pressed a hand to your pounding chest. “You just gave me a heart attack, asshole!”
Regardless, nervous excitement brewed in your stomach. The feelings you harbored for the individual in front of you were dangerous and you knew that, but they were hard to ignore.
“Sorry, didn’t think I was interrupting anything,” his eyes flit down to the device in your hand, a feline-like smirk spreading across his features as he turned and began to leave. “But I’ll leave you to it.”
You dropped the toy, it’s clatter against the floor causing him to swivel his gaze back and you to internally cringe. “Batteries,” you swallowed, cheeks beginning to burn as you mentally fumbled for an excuse. “Some have batteries. I figured we’d run out at some point. For flashlights and stuff… ya know?”
Rambling. You’re rambling. Stop it.
Chishiya cocked an eyebrow, stalking closer and quietly bending down to pick up the device. When he straightened, his body was a few centimeters from yours.
A contrasting scent of ashes and mint hit your senses as he lifted an arm to put the toy back, effectively caving you in on one side.
You wondered absentmindedly if he still would’ve smelt faintly of fire if he wasn’t stuck here, in a world surrounded by death and decay.
“If you really needed help that badly, you could’ve just asked,” he replied, wolfish grin doing nothing to quell the heat blooming into your face.
The meaning of his statement hit you like a train, the suggestion crawling below your abdomen to tease you with a flash of pleasure.
“I don’t… I wasn’t trying to-”
“But you want to,” you blinked, eyes wide in surprise as his arm snaked around your waist. “Besides, it might be dangerous to leave you all hot and bothered during a game, don’t you think?”
“I’m not… I’m fine,” the reply definitely lacked the assertion you planned to give it, the idea of his skin against yours more than distracting.
He let out a raspy hum. “So it wouldn’t turn you on at all if I did something like this?”
The hand resting on your hip began moving downward, began toying with the top of your jeans.
Mindlessly, your hips lifted upwards, practically begging to meet his touch.
That smirk grew slightly, excitement flashing through brown irises. “Thought so.”
His hand slipped under the fabric, gently brushing against your clit. The contact made your body jerk in surprise, that soft heat slowly building as the touch moved in between your thighs.
“I-” One finger pushed between your folds, drawing a soft groan from you as he began to slowly thrust the digit in and out.
“I know, princess. Don’t worry, I’m gonna take care of you.”
His lips grazed over yours, gently stealing the sigh you gave in response to his movements. Blond hair tickled your face as he continued to whisper praises in your ear.
“So pretty,” his free arm linked under yours when your knees threatened to fall out from under you.“Do you know long I’ve wanted to do this? Wanted you?”
He watched as you continued to slip away in a pleasured haze, expression flashing for a mere second in adoration as his finger drew soft circles over your clit.
The feeling was overwhelming, the rest of the world melting away from the burning heat just begging to reach its climax.
Then it vanished, his touch slipping away as quickly as it came before he pressed his lips against yours, the moment lasting mere seconds but leaving you breathless.
“Why did you stop?” The desperation in your tone might have embarrassed you, if you cared.
“So needy,” he taunted. “I’ll fuck you properly when we have some more privacy.”
You almost reached out to stop him from backing away when he backed away, your pride saved as Arisu, Usagi, and Kuina pushed through the isles.
“You guys okay? We’re gonna head back soon.” Arisu stopped, eyes widening as he took in the area. “What are you doing back-“
“We thought there might be some batteries in here.” Chishiya grabbed one of the toys. An effortless smile gracing his lips , he spun the package around so the label was visible. “30% percent off.”
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untilnextchapter · 10 months
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Fanfictions Recommendation Masterlist
Alice in Borderland
Chishiya x Reader, Banda x Reader, AiB Boys x Reader, SFW & NSFW
Criminal Minds
Spencer Reid x Reader, Aaron Hotchner x Reader, Derek Morgan x Reader, SFW & NSFW
DC Comics
Coming soon
Final Fantasy(s)
Coming soon
Lord of the Rings
Coming soon
Marvel
Bucky Barnes x Reader, Steve Rogers x Reader, Tony Stark x Reader, Loki x Reader, Avengers x Reader, SFW & NSFW
Merlin
Coming soon
Supernatural
Coming soon
Teen Wolf
Coming soon
The Last Kingdom
Coming soon
The Mentalist
Coming soon
The Sandman
Coming soon
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florchuvila22 · 3 years
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Who I write for, what I write, masterlists.
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• WHO I WRITE FOR.
•Stranger Things
Eddie Munson.
Steve Harrington.
• Teen Wolf
Stiles Stilinski.
Scott McCall.
Theo Raeken.
Liam Dunbar.
Derek Hale.
Peter Hale.
Isaac Lahey.
Brett Talbot.
Lydia Martin.
Malia Tate/Hale.
Void Stiles
• Marvel
Bucky Barnes.
Peter Parker. (Tom Holland's)
Loki Laufyson.
Pietro Maximoff.
Wanda Maximoff.
Natasha Romanoff.
Tony Stark.
Valkyrie.
• The Walking Dead
I will update it as I see more series or movies
Daryl Dixon.
• Alice in borderland
Chishiya Shuntaro.
Niragi Suguru.
• WHAT I WRITE ABOUT AND WHAT I DON'T.
This is important for the requests (even if I don't have so many of them), cause there are thing that I will NEVER going to write about:
NO to rape.
NO to racism.
NO to homophobia.
NO to incest.
NO to illegal age gap/pedophilia.
YES to gay stuffs.
YES to fluff.
YES to smut.
YES to angst.
YES to any kink, I won't judge (I can't judge actually, I'm really sick ._.).
• MASTERLISTS.
Kinktober 2022
Teen Wolf masterlist
The Walking Dead masterlist
Marvel masterlist
I don't have any Marvel or TWD one-shot yet, but I will write them.
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SFW Alphabet | Ryohei Arisu
{Alice In Borderland Masterlist}
Character: Ryohei Alice
Genre: fluff
Author’s Note: I’m trying to write a lot of AiB x reader content because there’s not a lot of it on tumblr and I’m sure you guys want more. The only thing is I want it to be well-written and not rushed so it’s actually enjoyable to read, so I’m so sorry if some take longer than expected! 😓 Please request something if you want to! 
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*This based in the real world, not in the Borderland
A - Affection
(How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
Alice would be rather shy with physical affection I feel
If he’s new into a relationship, he would probably ask before making any sort of physical contact with you
He respects boundaries like a true gentleman
As the relationship progresses, he would become more confident in his actions, showing his love for you more often
He wouldn’t be overly affectionate or unaffectionate, just somewhere in the middle
I think he would enjoy just quality time with you more than constantly feeling the need to touch you
B - Best Friend
(What would they be like as a best friend?)
Alice as a best friend would be so much fun
He seems like such a laid back and chill person, being open-minded and nonjudgmental
You and him would probably play video-games together all the time, being incredibly competitive and bantering the whole time
You and him would go out late at night just to go get food together and play games at a local arcade
There wouldn’t be a day when you’re not together, sticking by each others sides through thick and thin
You would probably have friendly arguments every time you are together, teasing and mocking each other in a harmless matter
As a group of four, Alice, Chota, Karube and you would be like peas in a pod
C - Cuddles
(Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
Alice would adore cuddles, but would be so shy to ask for them
You would have to be the one to initiate a cuddling session, probably by sitting on his lap, taking him by surprise
He would probably rest his head on your shoulder while you were on a long train or bus ride together, eventually falling asleep next to you
If you and him were cuddling on the couch, Alice wouldn’t let you leave
“Alice. I need to pee, let me go.” “But I just got comfy!”
He’d act offended when you eventually escape the cage that is his limbs
His favourite cuddling position would be him lying on his back while you’re spread out on top of him, head resting on his chest
He likes this position because he can kiss the top of your hair and stay warm underneath your body
D - Domestic
(Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
It would take a few years of dating for Alice and you to move in together
He loves the fantasy of a teen love situation where you two would sneak out together and go on late night dates
He would be afraid that when you move in together eventually, you would lose that thrill between you too
But after giving in and buying an apartment with you, he wouldn’t regret it at all
In a living situation, Alice would try to help you around the house as much as possible
You would have different chores assigned to each of you, making it fair
I feel like he wouldn’t be able to cook, like at all
Better he sticks to cleaning and laundry whilst you handle cooking meals for both of you
E - Ending
(If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
If you were to break it off with him, it would honestly break him
But of course, he would hate to show that it gets to him, his sadness would come out in anger
He would overthink for weeks, wondering where he went wrong
Would probably get drunk at some bars a few nights and drunk text you, saying how much he misses you
If he was to break it off with you, he would feel incredibly guilty
Even if he had wanted to do it for a while, he would feel so bad after seeing tears running down your face
He would probably cry too and would have to fight the urge to scoop you into his arms and hold you as you cry
F - Fiancé(e)
(How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)
Wouldn’t want to rush into things, preferring to take things slow
He likes to live in the moment without worrying about the past or future
I think having someone who would want to get married quickly would scare him off
Don’t get me wrong, he would be completely committed to you, it would just take time for him to get to that point
Never has the biggest urge to get married, honestly doesn’t see it as incredibly important
He would want to get married later in his life, as long as it’s with the right person
G - Gentle
(How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
He is such a gentlemen, no one can convince me otherwise
He would be so gentle with you, treating you like a piece of art
Wouldn’t even grab your arm or try to cheekily jump-scare you, in fear that he would accidentally hurt you
If you guys were having a heated moment, he would hesitate before placing his hands on you
You would have to tell him that it’s okay and place his hands on you yourself
Emotionally, he would try his absolute best to understand you
Although he would be a bit awkward when it comes to deep emotions, he would be so cautious in his words and actions when you’re in a emotionally vulnerable situation
So considerate and gentle, never wanting to make you uncomfortable in any way
H - Hugs
(Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
He would honestly give the best hugs
I think he would prefer hugs over kisses, because he loves the close feeling of having you snuggled up against him
He would always do the running hug every time he met up with you, always having the same level of excitement from seeing your face
He would also love walking down the street with your arms around each other
The small simple gesture makes him so comforted and warm inside
I - I Love You
(How fast do they say the L-word?)
Would be so shy to say it
He would probably say it when he thinks your asleep, whispering it into your ear while brushing your hair out of your face
When you open your eyes and respond, he looks like he’s seen a ghost
“What did you say Alice?” “Uh... nothing. It doesn’t matter.”
He would roll his body to face the other way, trying to fall asleep
You would lean over his shoulder and say you love him too while he’s just about to fall unconscious
He would snap awake, looking up at you in surprise with his wide eyes
You’d spend the night tucked so close to each other then, giving each other sweet kisses and shy compliments
J - Jealousy
(How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)
I actually can see him getting jealous very easily
Like even if you hung out with one of your male best friends, Alice would ask everything about the guy
It would come from a good place though, he would be scared of you finding someone better than him
When he gets jealous, he would become really quiet and passive aggressive
Would never admit that he’s jealous, no matter how hard you try to get him to confess
But it would be pretty easy to tell, even your friends would notice
If you were out together with Karube and Chota, Alice would feel a bit upset if you spent most of the time talking to one of them instead of him
When this happens, he’ll wrap an arm around your waist and press you to his side, just to remind you he’s there as well
K- Kisses
(What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
He would have random clingy moments where he would beg you for endless kisses
He would purse his lips and close his eyes playfully waiting for you kiss him
It would always make him blush, no matter how long you’ve been together
His favourite place to kiss you would be your nose
He loves the way your face scrunches up when he does it, always making him fall just a little bit more in love
His favourite place to be kissed would simply be his lips
He loves the intimacy of it and would love it when you surprise him with a sudden kiss to his lips
L - Little Ones
(How are they around children?)
Would actually really like kids
I feel like he would like babies more than toddlers though
He would find them so adorable, but the thought of babysitting or having a kid of his own makes him nervous
He would like them, but wouldn’t be able to look after them well
If you two had to babysit for a family member, I think he’d really enjoy watching you interacting with the kid
If in the future you two had children of your own, he would want to wait quite a while, probably until after marriage if you planned to get married
M - Morning
(How are mornings spent with them?)
You both would always wake up late, no matter the day
Would probably be from playing video-games together all night or just staying awake for hours and talking / cuddling
If he woke up before you, he would tuck you under the covers again if they fell during the night and leave the room, wanting to leave you sleeping peacefully
But some mornings if he wants you to wake up with him, he would lay his entire body across you and whine for you to wake up
“Y/N... babyyy-” “What?” “Wake up, I’m bored.” “No.” “pLeAsE!”
He would be impossible to wake up though
You could throw stuff at him, yell in his ears, jump on top of him, but he would not open his eyes
It’s like as if someone knocked him out
You would have to resort to dragging him off the bed by his legs
N - Night
(How are nights spent with them?)
You would always go to sleep late, there was never a night where you would go to sleep before 12:00am
Even if you fell asleep, Alice would wake you up again because he would want to spend more time with you
You would talk and play video-games together until you either passed out on the bed on top of each other
If you fell asleep on the couch, Alice and you would be complaining the whole day tomorrow about your back pains
Sometimes, but very rarely, you would have deep conversations, then afterwards fall asleep with your limbs wrapped around each other tightly
O - Open
(When would they start revealing things about themselves?)
It would take time for him to open up
I feel like with Alice you’d have to earn his trust, he doesn’t just give it out for free
He would rarely talk about his feelings on a deep level
Even after years of being together, he’d still be a bit reserved
It wouldn’t be personal, I just think Alice would prefer to keep his strong emotions inside
Although, if something really got to him, he would probably break his walls a bit
He would hold things inside until they got too hard to handle
He’d have a big cry with you comforting him, then be fine again
It would mean the world to him if you sat and listened to him for hours and valued his emotions
P - Patience
(How easily angered are they?)
Honestly, quite easily
Depends really what it’s about
Fights between you too wouldn’t happen often, but he would get in bad moods a few times a week
He gets quite frustrated with minor things though, like if his phone or computer wasn’t working properly
He’d get over it really quick though
If he was to become mad at you, he would tell you straight up why he’s upset
He would despise it if you walked away and didn’t face the issue
When he’s really upset, he may say things that he doesn’t really mean in the heat of the moment
But he would always apologize after he’s calmed down, giving hugs and kisses for the rest of the day endlessly
Q - Quizzes
(How much would they remember about their partner?)
I feel like he’d actually be kind of bad at this
He would keep a few common things memorized, like your favourite movie or place
But sometimes he would forget minor things
He would feel awful about it though
It’s not that he doesn’t care enough, he just has a bad memory
After a while, he would begin to keep notes in his phone about things you like so he has ideas for birthday presents and anniversary gifts
Always has the best intentions, he’s just a little slow
R - Remember
(What is their favourite moment in their relationship?)
His most favourite moment would be a date you guys went on together during the first few months of dating
He had come over to your house and invited you to go for a walk with him around town
After buying late night takeaway snacks at a restaurant, he brought you to a quiet building and climbed the stairs all the way to the top
You two sat there for hours, eating your food and laughing until you couldn’t breath while looking out over the city’s fluorescent lights
He loved this night with you especially, because he thinks you looked gorgeous with the city lights dancing across your skin
I think this was the night he realized that he was in love with you, watching you smile and laugh with hearts in his eyes
S - Security
(How protective are they of their partner? How would they protect their partner? How would they like to be protected?)
Would try to hide it, but he would secretly be so cautious about your safety
He’s knows that he’s not the strongest or fittest person, but he still tries his best to make you feel safe
When you’re out in public at night, he always has his arm around your shoulder or your waist, just to make sure you stay close to him
If someone you didn’t know approached you and was acting a little too friendly, Alice would glare at them over your shoulder and distract you
If someone was to say something rude or offensive towards you, oh no
Alice would go OFF
He would swear and yell at them before you even get the chance to defend yourself
There would be times where you would have to physically drag him away because you were afraid he would throw a punch
T - Try
(How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
Would try his best for special events
He’d be very bad at keeping secrets or surprises, you would most of the time find out what he has planned
But you wouldn’t tell him that you know so you don’t upset him when he gets really excited about surprising you
He would do the usual on your anniversary, flowers and chocolates with a cute date planned
He would love buying you cute little gadgets and books that he’s read that he think you would like
He would prefer simple, movie dates most of the time, but maybe once every two months you would go out for a cliché romantic dinner
U - Ugly
(What would be some bad habits of theirs?)
Definitely his gaming
Sometimes he would play it for hours on end, not giving you much attention
I mean most the time you would join him or watch him play, but after a while it would get a little old
The only way to distract him enough to get him off the game is to sit on his lap facing him and kiss his neck
He would freeze up and drop the game immediately
“Okay fine! I’ll give you attention!”
V - Vanity
(How concerned are they with their looks?)
Wouldn’t be his priority
Obviously because of his overgrown hair, he doesn’t care hugely for his looks
I mean if you guys were going out together, he would put in his best effort to look decent for you
But if it’s just a day at home, he wouldn’t give less of a toss what he looks like
He doesn’t get insecure about himself often, he knows you love him no matter what he looks like
W - Whole
(Would they feel incomplete without their partner?)
He would value his partner over most things in his life
I mean, I do see him as a independent personality, so if he dated someone who was super clingy, I think he would find them irritating
He loves you so much, but he does need his time alone
He doesn’t think you constantly need to be all over someone and always be beside them to love them with your whole heart
So, he would love you more than anything, but he wouldn’t feel the need to depend on you for everything
X - Xtra
(A random headcanon for them)
He would love if you were best friends with Karube and Chota
Seeing his most favourite people in the world all get along would make him so happy
I think it would bring him a sense of security if you’re close to them as well, because he can trust them to take care of you if you need it when he’s not there
They would tease you and Alice all the time just to mess with you
Chota would love to have intelligent conversations with you like the lil’ nerd he is
And Karube would love to drink and banter with you
They would honestly be such a fun group of friends to hang out with
You would never be bored with them
Y - Yuck
(What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)
I mentioned before briefly, but he would hate a really clingy and possessive partner
He is independent and an introvert, so he would like his time alone with no one else every now and then
Having a partner that constantly has to be touching him or talking to him would be so annoying
He finds it really obnoxious, so he would prefer someone with a personality that is logical, reasonable and holds good morals
Z - Zzz
(What is a sleep habit of theirs?)
He definitely snores
Not incredibly loud, but little snorts would leave him every now and then during the night
Sometimes if he does it for a while, you would nudge him with your leg to wake him up
Of course, he denies it, not believing that he snores
It’s not until you record his snores on your phone would he realize it
“There’s no way. That’s so embarrassing oh my god.”
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「桜の葉」 ||Dori Sakurada X Indonesian! Reader||
"I Will Always Promise that you are the Leaf to my Cherry Blossom"
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Summary: Y/n is an Indonesian Girl that just moved to Japan because his father has a job there. And it is her second year of high school. One day she was jogging until she met him..Her Cherry Blossom.
Warning!: none
Genre: Fluff,Angst,comfort
Chapter list: Ch.1 | Ch.2 | Ch.3 | Ch.4 (coming soon)
Word count: 1.2K
Tags: none
A/N: [This takes place on where they are high schoolers and yes this is a series!, also here is a pic of how Dori looks like when he's in his teen years]:
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That is all and enjoy!✨
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Y/N's P.O.V
Today is Sunday and I woke up while stretching my arms to the air.
Today is the first day in Japan for me and my family.
We moved to Japan all because our dad has a job here, and that means I'll be attending a new school with a different language that I'm not quite familiar at but really good at speaking the so called unfamiliar language.
Me and my family aren't from the UK or the US, we're just a normal Indonesian Family that just moved to this country.
Me and my family are basically a normal family, nothing special actually. Anyways, I got up and looked my self in the mirror to see my hair was a mess and tangled up. I walked out of my room to get my towel and walked into the bathroom, it is pretty early meaning no one was awake except for me. I got into the tub filled with hot water, my body was shivering because of the really cold air. I'm not actually really used to mornings THIS cold, since in Indonesia the mornings were never this cold and in the afternoon till' evening it will get really and I mean REALLY hot.
I rinsed myself with the hot water and about how many minutes later I was done taking a bath and dried myself. I walked out of the bathroom to my room and put on some clothes hole brushing my hair. After my morning routine I got out of my room walking down stairs to see my mom already cooking some breakfast "Good morning mom" I said and sat on the dining table waiting for my food "おはようー" (Good morning) she said in Japanese "So we're going to be speaking Japanese now in this house??" "Well we better get practicing right??, we can't just go to the market while speaking our national language! No one will understand a single thing what we're saying or what we want!" My mom says a bit annoyed.
I dig into the dish while still humming to the music as I chew on the fired rice in my mouth that is mixed with the fried egg that is on top of the Rice. I heard foot steps going down the stairs and you looked up to see my sisters and my dad.
All of us sat on the dining table while eating Nasi Goreng and talking about the plans that we were all about to do today "Well I'm still choosing of a school where I can attend"  I said still chewing on the rice "Well there is a nearby school here by our neighborhood so why don't you just attend school there?, I mean it is pretty close to our house" My dad says "I mean I guess..then we better sign me up today cause I need a school to educate myself you know? And schools start tomorrow and tomorrow is Monday" I said and both your parents nodded the both of my sisters Tasya the 1st eldest and  Sheila 2nd eldest said they were going to the stores to get some chips and asked if i needed anything "Just bring me some Pocari sweat and some chips" I said and they both nodded "Anything for you, me and Sheila are just going to grab some food and water there too" Tasya say's while getting up, Sheila my second eldest sister following her actions while ruffling my hair as she smiled warmly at me "How about you check out the park that's near here?" She asked me and I nodded, my parents said they will sign me up to the school that was our house while I'm out.
I got upstairs and put on a hoodie and got out of the house saying good bye to my family.
AUTHOR's P.O.V
You started walking, passing by the houses that are in the neighborhood. You smiled to yourself since you never seen a neighborhood so peaceful and clean in your in tire life, there were no litter's and papers anywhere..nore there were any dirty puddles or wholes! Just a smooth rode. You breathed in the refreshing air and exhaled it, You are starting to love Japan now and the beauty of it's nature. You started jogging down the streets while closing your eyes for a moment but little did you know someone else was doing the same right in front of you.
The person bumped you and you fell to the cement ground on your butt "Hey! Whatch where you're going!" You said annoyed by the persons action "ごめんなさい! (I'm sorry!) I didn't see where I was going and it's looked like you weren't seeing where you were going too miss" The person sounded like a male and you looked up to see a boy with messy black hair that stopped at his neck, he seemed to be very handsome too and very respectful towards people "You need a hand?" He asked and you nodded as he reached out his hand so that you would grab it.
Now the both of you are just standing am there awkwardly "So..um I never saw you her in the neighborhood..and you seem to look like a foreigner, and I must say your Japanese is very fluent" He said smiling at you and you smiled back "Thanks! I'm F/n M/n L/n..or the Japanese version of my name Himawari F/n..but everyone calls me Y/n" You said and bowed a bit and he chuckled "Hehe, nice to meet you Himawari-Chan, My name Is Sakurada  Dori, but you could call me Dori よろしく(nice to meet you)" Dori say's and bowed a bit too as a sign of formality.
"So..do you want me to show you around our neighbor hood?" He asked "Sure! Show me the way!" You said and he began to guide you.
This is where the Leaf and The cherry blossom met, If the Cherry Blossom didn't bumped into the Leaf..there will never be a connection between them, and that first connection is their friendship.
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HELL ON EARTH ── Character Profile
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ALICE IN BORDERLAND.
𓂃 ⋆ 𓈒 ‘hell on earth’ masterlist 𓍯 main masterlist
NAME. L/n Y/n
AGE. 17 years old
OCCUPATION (PRE. BORDERLAND). Student
GENDER. Gender neutral terms used in this story.
SPECIALTY. Spade games aren’t quite your thing, as strength isn’t your strong suit. Diamond games aren’t either, as under such pressure that the games bring on, you found that you couldn’t think straight. Heart games will never be a game you specialize in, as those games brings you too much hurt and make your head spin. Clubs just might be the place where you shine—going through the games stressed you out, sometimes to the point of losing your focus, and having others with you helped pull you back to the task at hand. You felt the strongest when working with others in the games.
CLOSEST FRIENDS. Arisu, Usagi, Kuina, Chishiya.
PERSONALITY. You’re rather timid, to be quite honest. It isn’t the best trait to have in such a violent, killing, place, but you have other sides of you. In games, you’re afraid—no doubt about it. That doesn’t mean that determination doesn’t run through you like electric currents. You can hold your ground, because maybe, fear is what keeps you alive. In some ways, it keeps you steady. Allows you to avoid what should be avoided, and to be cautious. It surely could take ahold of you too tightly sometimes, resulting in situations you would rather not be a part of.
In the eyes of your friends, you’re too pure to be in the borderlands. You have your sass, but that didn’t change the fact that at heart, you would always be too angelic to have blood staining your skin and school uniform. You were too young to be tainted with such memories. You didn’t trust too easy, though. That was good. Not many could be trusted in the borderlands.
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You Make Me Feel Safe ── Alice in Borderland
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FROM THE 'HELL ON EARTH' SERIES.
𓂃 ⋆ 𓈒 ‘hell on earth’ masterlist 𓍯 main masterlist
SUMMARY. [Takes place S2E1] After meeting the King of Spades, you and Arisu have a heartfelt conversation.
PAIRING. Arisu Ryohei x gn!teen!reader, Usagi Yuzuha x gn!teen!reader.
GENRE. fluff, hurt/comfort, platonic.
WORD COUNT. 1k
WARNINGS. gn r, teen r, possibly ooc aib characters, blood and death mentions, mentions shooting (king of spades), r wears a skort (basically a skirt with shorts underneath) and a bikini (with a t-shirt over top), bullet wound, it’s implied reader is shorter than arisu.
✐ posting something in this universe to hopefully get the ball rolling :)
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The King of Spades was ruthless. He shot like the blood he was spilling wasn’t valuable, and like the damage being done was nothing at all. Nothing could’ve prepared you for it.
Nothing but adrenaline had gotten you out of there. Adrenaline had rushed through you so fast that you didn’t notice the bullet hitting your left shoulder until the blood had rushed down to your wrist. You saw the look of horror on Usagi’s face, but the pain was still barely there. It didn’t help that in the car chase, while driving Ann had taken a sharp turn, resulting in your arm slamming into the door. From that moment, the pain began to hit you.
Now, you stood in a run down convenience store, listening to Arisu and Usagi’s adorable flirting. You did however, feel like you were ruining the moment by being there, even if you were still searching through the aisles—not that there was much to find. You had already used a piece of fabric from the bottom of some random shirt to wrap around your bullet wound, and you’d kept the rest of the shirt in case you needed it as well. The wrap didn’t do a whole lot, though. It was already bleeding through the thin material fast.
You saw Arisu begin to excitedly talk about going back home. To the real world. He began to reminisce, and then his eyes grew sad. Realizing what he had lost, you assumed. The sorrow seemed to spread, as Usagi began to talk about how going back home may not be something she wanted as badly as everyone else. You felt bad for listening in, so you walked further away in the store. You were sure to avoid stepping on anything to cause too much noise.
Going back to your world was something you wanted badly, but Usagi’s words almost made you spiral. This world, the one you were in right now, it was cruel. It was painful. But who’s to say that the other wasn’t bad either? You didn’t come from a rich family. You weren’t dirt poor, but you wouldn’t say you were well off either. The kids at your school liked picking on you because you were so timid. Your father was kind, and you loved him, but he was so busy. Your mother, the parent home most often, was neglecting. You didn’t know what it was that made her like this, but you knew she hadn’t always been this way.
The borderlands were surely worse than the real world, but the more you thought about it, the more you realized you just hated both. You were now conflicted.
You heard footsteps approaching you, as well as a pair getting further—Usagi was preparing to leave. You could feel the tension.
Arisu stopped beside you, on your left. With a sigh, he looked down at you, then down at your wounded shoulder, and his face pinched together. By the time Arisu and Usagi had finished their conversation, the blood had seeped through the fabric, and began to drip down your arm. Believe it or not, the bleeding was slowing down.
“You okay?” Arisu asked. You gave him a blank stare and he winced. “Yeah, stupid question, I know. Sorry.”
You laughed a little.
“I’m… managing.” You replied. In your hands, you held a pack of snacks you hoped were good. You didn’t realize how small you looked at the moment. You were mirroring the image of a kid in the candy store, a pack of candy held tightly in your fingers, innocent eyes beaming up. The only difference was you were covered in dirt and grime, stained with blood, fresh and old, that splattered across your face and body. Your beach outfit was torn—a small rip up your bathing suit bottoms (which was designed as a skort) and a tear in the back of the grey T-Shirt you wore over your bikini top. You weren’t that young, though. You were almost an adult. You were young enough to worry about, though.
"You feel dizzy? At all?"
"A little, but I'm totally fine otherwise."
Arisu sighed again, and silently nodded to the exit of the store as he began you lead you out. Usagi fell into step with you both, walking a few feet ahead. You saw her look back at your shoulder briefly, before she looked back ahead.
It was now nighttime, and as the light breeze hit you, sending a chill down your spine, you began to feel grateful. For the people beside you and the people you never quite got the chance to know. You looked up at Arisu, your own eyes shining under the moonlight, and he looked back at you. You smiled and he smiled back. Somehow, there was a dictionary of words in that glance, but you still felt the need to voice your words aloud.
"Thank you, Arisu." You looked back down to your feet. "Just, y'know, for everything you've done for us, and for me. I think I'd be dead without all of you."
Arisu was silent for a moment or two. Going over the words in his head, perhaps. "You're giving me too much credit, I think." He eventually replied, sheepishly.
"No," you looked up at him briefly, "I mean it. I'm... glad we met at that tag game. I hardly knew what I was doing at the time, and I'm sure you didn't know much either. I'm glad we met though." You said, softly and kind of under your breath. You meant every word you said, but heartfelt talks sort of made you feel awkward or nervous. You need to tell him this though.
Arisu looked at you again, and he laughed lightly as if he was embarrassed.
"You..." you continued, "you make me feel safe, Arisu."
Those words weren't meant to be taken lightly, and you could tell Arisu thought so too with the way he paused his walking for a fraction of a moment. "You mean it?"
"Of course I do."
Arisu nodded his head, eyes going all soft in a way that made you feel cared for. "I'm glad you feel safe with me."
You were okay with the conversation ending there—and it did, as Tatta and Kuina pulled up in the car they had chosen. Maybe not the best vehicle choice, though. An open roof wasn't exactly the best option right now.
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HELL ON EARTH ── Alice in Borderland
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𓂃 ⋆ 𓈒 ‘hell on earth’ masterlist 𓍯 main masterlist
CHRONOLOGICAL ORDER MASTERLIST.
You Make Me Feel Safe
Running and Hiding
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ALICE IN BORDERLAND FIC INCOMING!
hello everyone! i’m planning to post a platonic teen!reader aib fic soon!! for anyone interested, please keep reading.
this fic will be posted in the form of oneshots all set in the same universe (a masterlist for this fic as well as a character/reader profile will be posted). i was hoping to possibly have some requests sent in so i can post faster for this??
i will post oneshots, drabbles, headcannons, and reactions.
hopefully this makes sense and you like this idea as much as i do!! <3
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Running and Hiding ── Alice in Borderland
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FROM THE 'HELL ON EARTH' SERIES.
𓂃 ⋆ 𓈒 ‘hell on earth’ masterlist 𓍯 main masterlist
SUMMARY. [Takes place S1E7] While trying to hide as the militants attempt to find the witch, you end up getting injured. Luckily, Chishiya was there just in time you help you out.
PAIRING. Chishiya Shuntaro x gn!teen!reader, (briefly Usagi Yuzuha x gn!teen!reader, Arisu Ryohei x gn!teen!reader).
GENRE. angst, hurt/comfort, platonic.
WORD COUNT. 1.9k
WARNINGS. gn r, teen r, possibly ooc aib characters, violence, mentions of blood, guns, swearing.
based on this request!
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The moment Niragi started shooting aimlessly, shouting with the thrill of it, the crowd dispersed. The residents of the beach scattered around, running in any direction that was away from the bullets and blood. They screamed in terror, frightened eyes searching for a place to hide.
In the midst of the chaos, you lost sight of Usagi. Arisu was still being prisoned somewhere on The Beach.
You ran, breaking off from as much of the crowd as you could. If you stayed grouped up with everyone else, you could be found more easily. You made a promise to not only yourself, but everyone you loved and cared about that you wouldn’t die in the borderlands. Especially not by the hands of the militants.
Your heart beat loudly in your chest, the sound of your blood pumping reaching your ears, and your feet hitting the ground creating more noise than you wanted. You couldn’t deny your fear, or the way your hands were sure to shake if you had stood still and held them out in front of you. You were here, running in the halls, completely by yourself, and out in the open.
The sound of screaming and gunshots was still there, echoing in the background. You knew, however, you couldn’t stay here, so vulnerable. You needed to hide—but where could you go? The militants were checking all the rooms, and there was nowhere to go outside. The Beach having turned into a game meant you couldn’t leave the premises. You knew that your best bet was in some random room, as much as you hated it.
When you entered the room, and closed the door, you wished nothing more than for a lock on the door, but there wasn’t any. Hatter had said that all locks on the doors at The Beach were removed, as some sort of symbol of trust. You really could use one right now, though.
Instead, you went for the second best thing. You began to push a dresser in front of the door, groaning as it dragged along the carpeted floor. You hoped this would be enough to keep you safe. It did bring another problem along, however. Now that you had trapped yourself in here, you were safer, but you couldn’t help find the witch. You had to hope someone else would be able to do it. You weren’t even sure you wanted to get in the middle of all that, anyway.
You sat there in the room for a long time, and at some point, the distant sound of a fire alarm reached your ears, along with smoke filling the air. Not enough to make you cough and heave, but you knew it’d get worse.
The building was on fire, and now you had to make a choice. Stay here and burn down with it, or run out there and get gunned down. Neither were ideal.
In the end, you didn’t have to make the choice. Someone tried to open your door, and then paused when they were met with resistance. You knew that since the door wouldn’t budge, they knew that someone was in here. You were screwed.
"Oh, you're done now."
Hearing their voice seep through the cracks between the door and the frame made chills run down your spine. You felt completely and utterly helpless at this moment, almost waiting for a bullet to break through your skull. Was this your fate?
With thoughts running wild, you pulled a nearby painting off the wall, holding it with shaking hands. You were ready to hit it over someone's head if you had to, even though you knew if wouldn't do enough damage. If you were going to die now, you were going to do it fighting.
The person at the other side of the door groaned as they pushed it open, moving the dresser with it. With a breath of exhaustion, they entered the room. You were hidden around a corner, both anticipating and fearing the moment they would come into view. It wasn't long before they did.
You hit the man over the head with the painting, a sharp breath exiting your lungs. As the glass shattered against his forehead, he cried out, falling onto his knees. He turned to look at you with a snarl on his lips, his grip on his gun tightened. Then, the world stilled as his eyes bore into yours. His grip on the weapon faltered for a moment, but he still stood, held the gun up, and aimed between your eyes.
He didn't shoot, though. He stood there, every few seconds looking like he was preparing himself to shoot—every few seconds you were preparing to take your last breath.
You didn't know why he was hesitating so much. Was it because you were younger than the other residents of The Beach? Was it because he didn't actually want to kill anyone in the first place?
He yelled out, pulling back the hand with the gun, and hit you over the head with it. You yelled out in pain, and now it was you on the ground. As your eyes were level with the floor, you felt the fear crash into you harder, and tears pooled into your eyes.
The man roughly flipped you over so that you were on your back, and he looked down at you with anger. "Are you the witch? Huh?!" He shouted, towering over you. He kicked the side of your ribs before you could reply, and you coughed and wheezed at the blunt force of it. "Well? Are you?!" He asked again. You worried that all the noise being made would get others’ attention.
He dropped down beside you, grabbing your face with his hands to make you look at him. You didn't understand why he wouldn't just kill you. You almost wanted him to at this point.
"If you're gonna admit to it, now would be a good time. A whole lot less people would die, and this conversation could end a lot sooner. You hear?" He let go of your face, slapped you, your head snapping to the side.
A tear dripped down your cheek as you turned back to him, choking back a sob. You felt pathetic, and hoped that he wasn't feeling an internal type of joy as you cried. "I'm not the witch. I didn't kill her."
He sighed, pulling the gun up, and aimed between your eyes once again. "We'll fucking see about that."
You closed your eyes, squeezing them shut as more tears slipped passed your eyelids. You knew you were about to meet your end.
But he never shot, you heard him make a noise of pain, so you opened your eyes. He looked dazed, and when you saw someone standing behind him with a skinny metal lamp in hand, you knew he was hit over the back of the head. Slowly, he lost consciousness, and felt over onto you. Somehow that made you feel sick. You needed him away. You began hitting and shoving him off of you, and then shoving yourself backwards into the wall.
"Hey, stop. Calm down." Someone said. You looked up with tears in your eyes, and realized Chishiya was the one who helped you. Him? Of all people? You hardly knew him, and he hardly ever flashed a smile. You were grateful, however.
He kneeled down in front of you, and somehow you felt embarrassed at the tears on your face. You had every right to cry, but it felt like he was looking into your soul.
"Are you okay?" This was the most amount of emotion you had ever seen displayed by him. His face was still flat of expression—unless you looked close enough. His eyes had some sort of softness to them, as well as his voice when he spoke. You felt comforted and safe—with someone you hardly knew, at that.
And to answer his question? You were definitely not okay. There were people running around, going crazy with guns. There was screaming, there was blood, there was tears. You had just been beaten by a guy who was too hesitant and cowardly to kill you immediately, and you were in a building that was going to burn down to the ground. But, you were alive. You supposed that that was okay enough. "I'm okay." You said, nodding lightly.
He looked at you like he knew that you were lying, but he still stood and held out a hand. "You can't stay in here. It's not safe."
You knew he was right, so you grabbed his hand and he helped pull you up. You didn't anticipate the sudden dizziness that would hit you—likely because of the fact that you had gotten hit over the head. Before you could start to tip and be met with the ground again, Chishiya's hands grabbed your shoulders and he steadied you.
You saw something that you could've sworn was concern in his eyes.
"Let's get going." He said. He then threw an arm around your shoulders, pulling you along with him. You felt a hint of guilt, like you were slowing him down. You knew for a fact that he wasn't searching for you until he found you. He probably just heard your cries while passing by, doing something far more important.
Once you were out and in the hallway, the gunshots were louder, but not close enough to need to run. Chishiya went in the opposite direction of the gunshots, pulling you with him. You didn't know where he was taking you, or if he was planning to stay with you, you were just glad to be getting farther from the gunshots. You hoped to not run into any more militants.
You didn't think you had a concussion, but you certainly had one hell of a headache. It made the hallways feel even longer than they already were.
Chishiya hissed lightly, a sound that indicated something was wrong. Before you knew it, he was shoving you into the closest hotel room. You knew not to question his actions or his judgment.
On the other side of the door, you heard people walking by. You were releaved that they didn't open the door to the room you were in.
Chishiya gave you a quick once over, observing the state you were in. Then, his arm was once again around your shoulders, and he was leading you through the hallway.
It wasn't long before you came across someone again, this time someone familiar. It was Arisu and Usagi, along with people you recognized as Tatta and Asahi.
You gasped, running towards them despite the way your head pounded and your ribs ached. "Arisu! Usagi!"
They looked at you, and you could see that they were as releaved and you were. You crashed into them, pulling them both into an embrace. "You're alive." Usagi said in relief. Arisu had you pulled close to him, an arm around you as if he was afraid to let go.
Usagi began ushering you into the hotel room next to you, not wanting to stay out in the open. Before the door closed, you looked back at Chishiya, who was already walking away. He turned back briefly, and nodded at you, before leaving to do what he needed to.
Once in the room, Usagi put her hand under your chin, and lifted your head so that you'd look into her eyes. She gasped, noticing the red hand mark on your face, and the bruise on your forehead.
"What happened?" Arisu asked, also seeing. He wasn't in his best state, you noticed.
"Is that what's most important right now?" You replied.
Usagi pursed her lips together, but pulled you and Arisu to the bed in the room anyway. "We're talking about this later."
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