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fleetingvow · 2 years

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The nonexistent veins of this blog runs purely on angst. If you’ve come looking for written works of that category, please feel free to name the fics that have piqued your interest! A fair warning that the author’s first language is not English therefore perfection is not guaranteed, but that’s the beauty of it, is it not? Angst is an art of imperfection meeting a scale of perfection, or otherwise — if that makes sense.

Be reminded that this author writes under a nome de plume, which means all personal information are meant to be anonymous and not meant to be disclosed to the audience. This detail is relevant to those who wish to send an “ask” regarding the writer.

This blog’s works include gender neutral and female insert reader fics written about: Wednesday Addams, Evelyn Deavor, Anthony Lockwood, Henry Creel, Brienne of Tarth, Robin Buckley, Kang Sae-Byeok, and ( formerly and not anymore ) Camilo Madrigal.

Wednesday ‘ Wednesday Addams

BITTER SOLITUDE

Wednesday has always loved being alone. She enjoyed the company of solitude and the opportunity for something haunted in the eerie silence, but somehow your presence was missing. Did she do something wrong? ( Angst, Female Reader Insert. )

DEAD OF NIGHT

In which you and Wednesday open up to each other as comfort after you woke up from a nightmare, replaying the moments in the forest when the hyde attacked you not so long ago. ( Slight Angst, Fluff, Comfort, Female Reader Insert. )

DEATH BY A THOUSAND CUTS — I and II

wednesday addams never cried for anyone, not until she held you fighting for your life, desperately trying to stay alive to return the whispered confession. ( heavy angst. character death. female reader insert. )

WISH I NEVER MET YOU

a massive fight — you and wednesday never had that before, not until now that the walls almost crumbled down from the shouts being passed on back and forth. it could have worked, but then came the statement that ended it all for good. ( in progress. heavy angst. female reader insert. )

PRIORITIES

ever since wednesday got tangled with the monster mystery, her priorities seemed to turn into shambles as she brushed off your existence to get to the leads of her case, even if it meant kissing other people to do so. ( in progress. angst, cheating (?) toxic wednesday, toxic reader. )

Encanto ‘ Camilo Madrigal

JUST ANOTHER BOY

You were the new kid in Encanto and your family already tried to help building up the community by coming up with an idea of a school for the children in the small town. Whilst trying your best to survive education, you met a rather weird and awkward boy from the very famous family; The Madrigals. It was strange how he was outgoing and easily social to the others but you. Nevertheless, that's what made him interesting. Then, he just got weirder. ( Fluff. Gender-Neutral Reader Insert. )

FALLEN DEBRIS

After the disastrous dinner where Mariano and Isabella were supposed to come out engaged, you and Camilo had an extremely heated argument about Bruno after defending him causing your relationship to deteriorate completely. You were there when Mirabel and Abuela fought causing the downfall of Casita — you along with it. And when Camilo found your unresponsive figure underneath the piles and rubbles of the fallen shelter's debris, well . . . ( Heavy Angst. Gender-Neutral Reader Insert. )

FLEETING PROMISE

You were anything but mortal, and when you met a strange young boy, the light you provided only became brighter. But see, the thing is, you were strictly prohibited to be involved with any human interactions. So, when something found out that you talked to Camilo not just once but every night — much worse, felt things for him, you had to deal with the consequences. Before you disappeared, he had made a promise; a promise to let his heart reside in you forever until death do you part. But when you came back a decade later, there was nothing else you could do after you witnessed a purely uttered promise become a fleeting belief you clung onto for faith that even someone like you ever deserved mortal feelings such as love. ( In Progress. Heavy Angst. Gender-Neutral Reader Insert. )

Stranger Things ‘ Peter Ballard

AFFECTIONATE DISDAIN

Peter didn’t like the way you stood as if you owned the world. It was meant to be his. Not you. He hated your eyes all the way down to the tip of your toes, but as he had no choice but to put up with getting stuck with you, how was it that the way the light reflected on your angle changed? You were brighter than the daylight shine, and he was disgustingly allured by it. But no, you weren’t going to make him crumble. ( In Progress. Fluff. Enemies to lovers. Partial slow-burn. Gender-Neutral Reader Insert. )

ALLURE

Who knew that you could meet your strange neighbour again? Only this time, he wasn’t so quiet nor friendly. He was older, more dangerous — and just as you were about to kill him as a mission, your wants got in the way. Both of you couldn’t resist. Maybe that’s just how alluring you were. ( Romance. Angst? SLIGHT NSFW. Gender-Neutral reader insert. )

THAT WAY

You were once prepared to throw your life away just for him to look at you the way he did another. It took him years to realise. It took him years to feel what it was that you couldn’t feel twice. He knew it was too late, but he had to tell you somehow, even without talking. ( Angst. Gender-Neutral reader insert. )

GHOSTING PRESENCE ' Robin Buckley x Reader

You both had a massive fight, and the fact that you moved in together made it more difficult to handle. For the rest of the day, no one acknowledged anyone. The space between the walls were silent, and as you went to bed facing the opposite sides, she just knew it had to end. ( In Progress. Angst. Female Reader Insert. )

Squid Game ‘ Kang Sae-Byeok

MIRROR SHARDS

You’ll never forget the metallic taste of your lips joined into one as she choked back on her groans with your fingers pulling the large shard of glass from her side. ( Drafted. Slightly explicit. Fluff, Angst. Female reader insert. )

Lockwood & Co. ‘ Anthony Lockwood

DEAD WEIGHT

The reader’s skills got rusty and with anthony breathing down her neck all the time, well, things that were better off unsaid were spoken. that’s when four became three. ( Angst. Female Reader Insert. )

GHOST OF THE PAST

in which anthony recalls the tragedy of the only person who stirred his blood and thoughts. the girl who stayed young forever. ( heavy angst with a character’s death, specifically the reader’s. unproofread. )

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rainsoughtflowers · 2 years

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guys pls saebyeok and eunhyuk and AND eun yoo alone scaramew will cry

fallen star

tw/cw - major character death, angst, mentions of blood.

a/n - hi keo. uhm. so turns out i couldn’t leave her alone :D i feel kinda bad but not at the same time BFJDB anyways enjoy!

ALSO LAST PART FOR I HUNG THE STARS FOR YOU I SWEAR IM DONE WITH THIS AU I JUST HAD THIS IDEA FOR SO LONG AND NEEDED CLOSURE.

you used to believe that perhaps the girl you met that fateful winter day was simply a fragment of your imagination.

it was easier than the reality of what was true. that weeks spent on hopeless pining, longing stares and beating hearts resulted in the letter you kept crumbled down from wear inside your pocket. that the feelings that had blossomed and nurtured now lay wilted, decayed and forgotten like an abandoned garden. that sae byeok would never come back, no matter how many shooting stars heard your desperate cries each night.

a year had been enough to have you accept the thoughts, the colors of the leaves the only indicator of the time passed. because everything still felt the same. you still went to that small art shop tucked snuggly between the two buildings, leaning against the aisles and drawing aimless scribbles into the parchment of your notebook. you could feel everything too. could still feel the warmth of sae byeok’s body beside yours, knees bumping and shoes pressed together. could still hear the quiet tone of her voice, soft and hushed and everything nice. you still saw her sometimes, too, waiting for you like she always did despite her insisting otherwise. and yet deep down you knew things had changed, much more than you realized. much more than you let yourself believe.

you sighed quietly into the strong aroma of paints and chalk, blinking away the figments of your imagination beginning to surface once more. it happened too frequently for your liking, and each time it left your heart throbbing painfully inside your chest until it stopped, and you were left feeling nothing at all.

‘come on. it’s been a whole year. you need to get over it.’ you thought angrily to yourself, grabbing the nearest set of paints and putting it into your basket. your visit at the time was for supplies instead of a place to draw, a big project coming up where your teacher asked for only acrylic paints to be used. you weren’t very familiar with the techniques related to the paint, but at least it allowed you an excuse to stay busy and not think about the freckles splayed across skin.

“uh, excuse me.”

you glanced over at the voice, surprised about the appearance that greeted you. it wasn’t necessarily because of the bright red hair that felt out of place, but rather the age of the man and the suit he was wearing. definitely did not look like someone who would come to an art shop, at least not for himself.

“yes?” you asked, a little cautiously.

he smiled, kind enough to have your tense stance falter ever so slightly, “do you come to this place often?”

you sighed a little in relief, realizing that he probably just wanted to know about what supplies to get. you ignored how it reminded you of a different encounter many months ago, “i do. usually come here everyday.”

he nodded, hesitating for a moment before speaking, “if you don’t mind me asking, can i see some of your work?”

“oh, sure! here, give me a second.” you pulled out the notebook from your bag, opening it to the first page littered with motion drawings and random sketches. he flipped through the pages, intrigued, until stopping on one that had his entire body going completely still.

“this one is…” he trailed off, glancing between you and the graphite smeared onto the page. your own eyes landed on the drawing, body growing cold at the familiar sight.

quickly you grabbed the notebook from his hands, holding it protectively to your chest, “sorry, these ones are private,” you hastily stuffed it into your bag, eyes downcast to hide the tears threatening to break through, “if you’re looking for advice you can always ask the workers. i have to go.”

“wait!” the sudden rise in tone and the alarm in his voice caused you to pause, seeing the conflicted look across his face. he swallowed, eyes switching between you and your bag before remaining on your face, “do you know a girl named sae byeok?”

his tone was much softer that time, but you still felt frozen in your spot, rolling the familiar syllables within your mind. your lips parted, so many thoughts running through your head but none finding a place on your tongue. you swallowed, asking the easiest question you could muster, “what did you say?”

“sae byeok,” he repeated, seemingly desperate by the way he looked at you, “did you know her?”

“did i know her?” you almost laughed at yourself. at the whole predicament. a whole year, and despite you thinking that it was enough to forget about the girl you met, all the images centered around her felt clearer. you remembered the butterflies gracing ribcages, the sunsets on your cheeks, and the stars across her face. a bitter smile found its place on your lips, heart aching quietly inside your chest, “i loved her.”

the man, or rather gi-hun, took you to a nearby coffee shop. he said it’d be better to talk there than inside the store, to which you only partly agreed. despite it being a much appropriate setting, the coffee shop he brought you to was the same one you took sae byeok to as well. you didn’t sit in the same seats, thankfully, but each time you glanced over and spotted the table you recalled the wonder in her eyes at showing her the sketch made up of her features.

“how do you…” you paused, taking a quick sip of your tea to help soothe your throat and ease your anxiety, “how did you know her?”

gi-hun remained quiet for several moments, as if he were trying to find a suitable place to start. finally, after a silence far too long for your liking, he muttered quietly but loud enough for you to hear, “did she tell you about the games?“

“yes.” how could you forget? you read the letter left to you so many times you practically had the words memorized.

“i was there. we played together,” his tone lowered ever so slightly, his attention drawing to the untouched cup of his coffee, “we were teammates.”

seeing gi-huns crumpled state had your heart pounding, afraid of what the expression meant. but you needed to know. you had to be sure, “is she…” you trailed off, not wanting to utter the words you tried to deny for so long. it would be too real if you said it aloud. written permanently into the universe you could not change.

he lowered his head ever so slightly, and gi-hun didn’t even need to utter his next words for you to know, “i’m sorry.”

“how did-“ you choked on your words, scrambling to pick up the world that just shattered by your feet, “how did she die?”

“there was a game…the glass exploded at the end. she…she was unlucky enough to have been the closest one.” gi-hun also struggled with his words, his eyes never quite reaching your own.

you pressed a hand your lips, fingers trembling against the appendages as you pushed down the tears and tried to ignore the tightening in your throat. you tried not to imagine it. the blood flowing out of her body. the desperate tone of her voice and the struggling of her eyes to remain open. had she been in pain? was she scared? did she pass with regrets? “sae…”

“she told me about you. before she died,” you glanced up at the words, awaiting what was to follow. this time gi-hun did meet your eyes, red rimmed but gentle, “she loved you very much. and i uh, i promised her something.”

gi-hun reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a slip of paper. when you held it between your thumb and pointer fingers you read the letters to be an address, confused by the unfamiliarity.

“what is this?“ you asked, sparing a quick glance up.

“its the place cheol is staying at. she told you about her brother right?” at your nod gi-hun continued, “i promised sae byeok that i would take care of her family. that included you. there’s….there’s enough money to let you live a comfortable life.”

you stared at the piece of paper, feeling emotions you couldn’t quite place. but you knew one thing, and it was that you didn’t want money. you didn’t want a life of luxury or comfort. you just wanted sae byeok. just one more moment with her. one more smile. one more laugh. one more hug in the pouring rain where the roar of the falling droplets allowed only you two to hear the thoughts kept in your hearts. no amount of money could buy that.

“again, i’m really sorry. if i could i…i would’ve taken her place. it should be her here right now, not me,” gi-hun was staring down at his hands, tears building up in the corners of his eyes. the guilt he felt must’ve been heavy, the thought urging you to reach over and place a reassuring hand over his own.

“thank you for watching over her.” you whispered. you didn’t know much about gi-hun. but the fact that he was there, comforting you and giving closure for both you and the girl now among the stars told you enough.

he nodded, appearing relieved, “if-if you ever need anything you can call me. it took me a year to get my shit together but i intend to keep my promise. anything at all, don’t be afraid to ask.”

“thank you mister.” you smiled, grateful for his offer. gi-hun tensed at the words, as if they were familiar and brought back a memory he had forgotten. but just as quickly he was smiling, nodding while standing up from his seat.

“take care.”

it took you a couple days to gain enough courage to visit the address gi-hun gave you. it wasn’t really that you were scared, or doubted his intentions, but rather you were nervous. you had heard so much about cheol from sae byeok. she always spoke of him so fondly, and despite not having met him before her words alone were enough for him to find his own place in your heart. but, what if he didn’t like you? what if you couldn’t take care of him? you were just a college student after all, but it was sae byeok’s brother and you were willing to try for the sake of protecting one of the only things she loved. but what if that wasn’t enough?

you breathed out a shaky breath, the cloud steadily disappearing into the air. slowly you brought your hand up and formed a fist, knocking three times on the door before you. when you heard the rustle of movement from beyond you took a step back, rocking on your heels while waiting.

an older woman greeted you, to which you realized was the friend’s mom gi-hun told you briefly about. she smiled at you, warm like hot cocoa, and you returned it with one of your own, “uhm. sorry to intrude…is there a boy named cheol here?“

her smile widened, perhaps having been expecting you, and she turned towards the stairs inside the house and yelled out a loud ‘cheol!’ into the distance. it echoed, bouncing off the walls and blending with the sound of feet rushing down the steps. a boy, small and no older than ten, appeared behind the older woman, peering at you curiously. it was almost laughable how similar he looked like sae byeok. the only think lacking was the splash of freckles on his cheeks and nose.

“hi…i’m (name).” you waved your hand, relieved when he returned it and stepped out to now stand in the doorway.

“are you the person my sister always talked about?“ he tilt his head towards the side, the action and big brown eyes causing your heart to tighten.

“yup,” you laughed, trying to keep the mood light, “that’s me.”

he rushed forward, small hands bunching the fabric of your shirt. you only remained still for a brief moment before putting your own hands around his small frame, fingers running through the strands on his head. he mumbled something, muffled by your thick jacket, and you had to maneuver his face away from the fabric to hear him properly, “thank you for making my sister happy.“

you were taken aback, not expecting the words of gratitude. you felt something roll down your cheek, and hastily you crouched down low, holding the small boy closer to your body, “thank you for having such an incredible sister.”

the sobs pouring out of your mouth never seemed to stop. you wanted to be strong, for the sake of the precious boy before you. yet you found yourself unable to stop the tears, heart and body aching all over again, just like that day you received the letter. and cheol, sweet cheol, patted your back gently whilst releasing his own small sniffles.

“my sister isn’t coming back…is she?” he whispered quietly, the broken tone of his voice causing you to pull back and hastily wipe away the tears on his cheeks.

“we can wait together, hm?” you smiled, keeping your voice steady while stroking the apple of his cheeks, “that means we have to take care of each other.”

cheol let loose another small sniffle, before nodding his head and burying his face within your jacket once more, “okay.”

you don’t know how long you sat there holding onto the boy, whispering quiet reassurances while fixing the mess of strands that was his hair. cheol probably saw through your little white lie, but you wanted to try. to try keeping his bright spirit as warm as the sun. to make sure he knew that his sister loved her, and didn’t leave because of the lack of it. that sae byeok would’ve wanted you both to be happy, even if she weren’t there to witness it all.

maybe hung stars and shooting comets weren’t enough, but this, holding cheol and having gotten to love her, was.

menu. upside down peach cake.

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baestruly · 1 year

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☄. *. ⋆ 𝐒𝐀𝐄𝐁𝐘𝐄𝐎𝐊 !

✧ fluff

༊ angst

𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

in the works !

𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

✧ ༊ room to care ── during the chaotic night, you get cut with a players knife. as you try to fight the pain, someone who you didn't expect noticed you were acting different.

✧ under the moon ── saebyeok can't seem to keep her feelings from you any longer.

𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐑𝐁𝐒

✧ excited to see you

✧ night walks

#sae byeok #kang sae byeok #kang saebyeok #saebyeok x reader #saebyeokimagines #saebyeok headcanons #saebyeok imagines #saebyeok x y/n #saebyeok x you #imagines #squid game #player 067 #067 #067 x y/n #k drama #067 x reader #liv's masterlist☄. *. ⋆

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lilmaravilla · 2 years

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Promises (Sae-Byeok x Reader)

warnings: mentions of trauma and sadness. there are mentions of death and blood as well. a few curse words will be present in this story so just a heads up. please let me know if I missed any other warnings! key: Y/n = your name. L/n = last name. E/c = eye color. H/l = hair length. H/c = hair color summary: Sae-Byeok and Y/n have been inseparable from the first game. Speaking of their traumas and pain, promises are made. Before the last game, it seems that some promises have to be broken.

There was no doubt that player 027, known as L/n Y/n, had an attraction towards player 067, who was known as Sae-Byeok. Those two made sure they both made it out of each game alive. At times, one of them would come out with the emotional trauma of having to survive. For Sae-Byeok, the game that fucked her up was the fourth game; the Marbles. For Y/n, the game that fucked them up was the second game; Honeycomb.

"I am right here. You don't need to put up a show for me. You are hurting inside and I can see right through you," whispered Y/n as they sat on Sae-Byeok's bed. Slowly grabbing the blanket and pulling it over the woman's shoulders. The players had just finished the fourth game.

"Her name was Ji-Yeong. She let me walk out of that game alive. Told me she had nothing to live for. Told me we were going to have a girl's night out and make Mojitos," she sobbed out, leaning her head into Y/n's chest. Her tears soaking their sweater. "I don't even know what mojitos are."

"Hey. Hey. I know, darling. I know it hurts," Y/n comforted as they rubbed Sae-Byeok's back. Looking at all the surviving players, there was no doubt that everyone was miserable. They all had lost someone special. Or well... almost everyone.

"She wanted to go to Jeju Island with me. She had nobody and so she let me win the stupid game!" she nearly yelled for everyone to hear. "I should've never chosen her! Maybe like that, she would be conversing with us!" "Listen, I may not have known her, but I promise when we get out of here, we will go to that island and have those mojitos in her honor. I promise you," said Y/n as they kissed Sae-Byeok's head and held her closer, if possible. They hated seeing her so sad. "I promise Ji-Yeong and you that we will win the money and do the things she wanted to." The fifth game had just ended and both Sae-Byeok and Y/n had been instructed to change into new outfits the guards had provided them with. Almost like a reward for them winning the second to last game. That game had consisted of players jumping over glass panels to get across a bridge. Only four players didn't fall to their death in that game. Though looks can deceive when you are high off of adrenaline for passing a game. All glass panels that remained shattered and sent glass flying everywhere. Y/n had left the game with a minor injury to her chest.

"I look like a butler and this fucking... wound stings like a bitch!" Y/n yelled at the mirror as they began to clean the blood off of their chest. "I hope Sae-Byeok is okay. I haven't seen her." Unbeknownst to Y/n, Sae-Byeok was in a different bathroom wondering the same thing. Trying hard to stop her abdomen to stop bleeding. A glass shard had torn her skin and now had her leaving a bloody mess in that bathroom. Panting and sweating, she hoped that Y/n wouldn't notice the blood. Grateful that each player who remained was able to change in the privacy of their own bathroom. A lovely dinner was set up for the last four players: Player 027, Player 067, Player 218, and Player 456. The vibe in that room was one of uneasiness and hatred. Though that wasn't what Y/n was worried about. They were more worried about Sae-Byeok barely touching her food. A discomforted look was evident on her face and Y/n knew that there was something bothering her. Was it perhaps how little knowledge they had of the last game? What would happen with the money? Was it Gi-Hun and San-Woo's looks of hatred towards each other from across the table? At that point in time, anything could have been bothersome to Sae-Byeok. In that place it seemed that almost any negative thing was possible. In that hell they both had to experience. No matter the circumstances, Y/n was still determined to keep the promise she kept to Sae-Byeok and Ji-Yeong. It could cost them their life but they were going to make sure Sae-Byeok makes it out alive from this wretched place that reeks of death. No matter what consequences they had to face, Y/n was going to keep Sae-Byeok alive.

After dinner, the last four players sat in the first room they woke up in. The emptiness was unbearable, for only 4 beds remained from the 456 that were once placed there. Only four players from 456 remained and that made shivers run down y/n's spine. The last unrevealed game was now on their mind. The same question they had prior to every other game: what is the new game? One look at Sae-Byeok and of all Y/n's concerns for what the last game could be faded. Sae-Byeok had been dozing off countless of times as if she were tired. It was as if she had been cursed to be put to sleep, concerning Y/n about her well-being. No words or gestures came from Sae-Byeok's mouth or body to let them know that they were doing okay. Player 456, also known as Seong Gi-Hun, began walking towards her, the blade that was given to him present in his hand. Becoming alert, Y/n quickly stood up and ran towards them, hoping he wouldn't try anything. Red flags were present because of the blade and so Y/n held their own against his neck. "Woah woah! I'm not going to hurt her. Just want to help her out. It's weird for her to be dozing off like this and... hey.. Hey!" he exclaimed and reached down to hold her. Y/n wasn't going to lie when they say they felt jealousy course through their veins when Gi-Hun held Sae-Byeok close to him. The jealousy soon faded away when they looked at her shirt. A crimson red stained the white shirt she was wearing, causing Y/n's eyes to widen. A hitched breath escaped her lips in realization that Sae-Byeok had gotten injured with the glass shards from the last game.

"You're bleeding out?! Why didn't you say anything?!" Y/n yelled and placed a hand over the wound. Y/n wasn't usually the type to panic or stress out in these types of situations but it was the girl that they had fallen in love with. "I'm sorry. I know it hurts! I just. . . dammit, don't you dare give up on me, you hear me?!" "Y/n...y-y/n I l-love you. Don't you forget that, okay/ Go to Jeju I-island for Ji-Y-yeong and me. Keep your promise," she spoke with pain evident in her voice. "Shut up! Stop talking right now! Save your strength. Live for me, dammit! Please! Please stay with me. . ." pleading, Y/n's e/c eyes filled with tears. Heart pounding against their chest; the pain finally settling in. Were they going to lose Sae-Byeok?

Gi-Hun's P.O.V. Tears were evident on player 027's face, rolling down their cheeks and onto Sae-Byeok's own face. Knowing they were both in pain, I sprung into action and ran to the big doors that separated us from our freedom, apart from the walls. Since I arrived to this place, no doubt ever crossed my mind about Sae-Byeok being strong. She was strong, yes, but at this moment I could tell her body and mind were weakening with the blood loss. The same went for Y/n. I just don't know their strength or how much heartbreak they can take if they lose their lover.

"Hey! Hey! We need help! She's lost a lot of blood!" yelling in distress was all I could do as my fists began to bang on the metal doors. No way was I going to lose another friend to death. "There's a badly injured girl! Is anybody out there?!" I breathed heavily as the hope of someone being out there to help my dear friend out was dying. Frustration and rage filled my being, causing me to punch those doors even harder. "Get in here you assholes! Someone is dying and I am sure you need her alive for the next game! Someone out there, please, answer me!" I begged and slammed my palms against those steel doors. Sae-Byeok's blood now decorating them a crimson red. My hope was slowly fading that anyone would listen and show up.

No longer pounding on the door, I panted in exhaustion of slamming my hands too hard. All my hope had faded away until the lights flickered on and those damn doors opened. The alarm blaring and for once, it was music to my ears.

"Oh! Hey! Can you please get a doctor?! She has lost a lot of blood!" I held on to one of the guards, nearly falling on my knees to beg them for a doctor. I wanted Sae-Byeok alive. Not for my sanity but for y/n's. "Hurry! Please! She's. . " but there was never a finished sentence from my mouth. I had been pushed to the side as several guards walked into the first room holding a coffin.

'No. . please don't let her be dead,' was my only thought. Quickly facing towards my two beloved friends in disbelief hoping she wasn't dead. Horror took over my very being upon what I was seeing.

San-Woo was standing over Sae-Byeok's bed, holding on to Y/n. Blood running down his face. tainting the white shirt he wore.

Sae-Byeok's P.O.V My heart had stopped. My world had crashed down. My wounds no longer stinging with pain. Adrenaline now filling my veins when I laid eyes upon San-Woo holding onto my lover.

"NO!!!" I yelled out with all the rage that had filled my body. The physical pain now gone as only emotional pain took over. Before my eyes stood my y/n wrapped in the arms of San-Woo. Both of them entangled in a dance of death when his blade pierced right through her heart.

"Let her go!! Let her go now!!" yelled out Gi-Hun, pushing San-Woo away and holding onto Y/n. Jolting from my bed, I pushed him away as well and held my dearest Y/n close. Caressing her face and crying at the cough of blood she let out. "H-hey. . remember what you told me? You told me to stay with you so now you have to stay with me, do you u-understand..?!" I semi-yelled at her, regretting it the next second when her body flinched. "You can't leave me. . not like this. I need to know what it feels like to love you in Heaven. Not in this hell."

"Promises. . .," came their soft voice, whimpering in pain. "S-some promises.. are meant to be.. broken," they spoke, looking straight into my tear-filled eyes. "I was already in Heaven.. just by b-being.. n-near ..y-you...".

"It's okay! It's okay if you break your promise, you just have to stay with me, okay?!" I spoke, staring right into her eyes, only, there was no more life in them. . .

"Y/n? Y/N, NO!!! PLEASE!!!" I shouted and cradled their deceased body close, missing the warmth they had radiated.

My heaven was gone. My promise to a new life...was gone.

#self insert #x reader #squidgame #squid game x reader #squid game netflix #sae byeok x reader #squid game imagines #oneshot #kang saebyeok #y/n reader #reader insert

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musicblocks · 2 years

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can you do Kang Sae-Byeok x reader who plays the violin thank you😍🙏

Yes sorry I did this late I haven’t been on in a while :].that’s my excuse for being late for all these asks T^T.

genre:fluff

Type:headcanon

requested?:yes

warnings:nothing really

{getting out of the squid games} -ok she can listen to someone else play the violin…., but it can never beat how much she loves hearing you play

-she saw you looking at a violin you liked and immediately bought it for you the next day

-if you lost something she replaces it,if you broke something she replaces it,if you need more stuff she gets it

-just sits there with her cute smile staring at you as you play

*but not to intensely though so you don’t get nervous and stop

{in squid game}

-since you didn’t have your violin at the time you would rant about it and she happily listened

-if someone bullied you for it she’d break there nose and arm

-she liked watching you from afar, ranting about violins to ji yeong that always made her happy

*ji yeong happily listened because your her best friend :]{besides saebyeok of course}

#sae byeok x reader #kang sae byeok #kang sae byeok x reader #violin player #Y/n #gender neutral insert #squid game #squid game x reader

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dean-samw67 · 2 years

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Watch You Sleep

Kang Sae-Byeok x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Angst(I AM SO SORRY)

Words: 716

(Take this Sae-Byeok Fic. I will apologize in advance. If it makes you feel better I cried too.)

You could still remember those days like it was yesterday.

You could remember waking up, eyes squinting from the sun shining through the thin curtains. But you couldn’t complain. Not when you were opening your eyes to the most beautiful person you ever met. Kang Sae-Byeok.

The way the light would shine onto her face, accenting her soft features that weren’t covered by her hair. You smile as you brush the hair gently behind her hair, in an attempt to get a better view of your sleeping girlfriend.

You feel a shiver down your bare back as the wind from the open window blows in. It was warm air but it made you shiver nonetheless. You pull the sheets over the two of you as you scoot in closer to Sae-Byeok, wanting to take in her gentle warmth. Staring at her resting figure for a moment more you settle into her chest, listening to her soft breaths.

Sae-Byeok, slightly woken from all the movement, looks down at you, her gentle loving girlfriend, through half-opened eyes. Seeing her lover calm and relaxed against her made her heart swell, remembering how this was the girl who taught her how to love. She wraps her arms around you, holding you impossibly closer.

***

The dark-haired girl stared down at you as you slept heavily. Sae-Byeok smiled to herself as she took you in. Your bare form laid comfortably on your stomach, sheets just resting above your hips. Sae-Byeok runs her soft hands gently across your back, amazed by how beautiful you looked as you slept.

To her every little thing about you was perfection. Even those imperfections worked together to make you perfect. She couldn’t help but always wonder what brought you into her life. How she got so beyond lucky.

She loved you and would never deny it. She would do anything to give you everything.

Sae hooks her hand around your side and pulls you into her as she lays half way on top of your back, laying her chin on your shoulder and resting her head on the pillow beside yours.

This wakes you enough for you to let out a lazy groan before looking at your beauty of a girlfriend through your half asleep daze.

Nothing was said. It was simply just two girlfriends taking in each other's presence. Enjoying the comfort that the other gave them. That in itself said so much without any words. The way you both would look into each other's eyes showed just how much you two loved one another.

Neither of you ever wanted to leave.

***

And now here you sit. Alone in your living room as you read the letter the you found in front of your apartment door.

Miss Y/N L/N,

I am sorry to be the one to tell you this but Sae-Byeok insisted I inform you. I can not tell you too much to ensure your safety but I am sure you are aware of Sae-Byeok's disappearance. I wish I could bear you better news on her. Sae-Byeok is gone. She has passed away. I am leaving you with a portion of money and the address to the woman who has custody over Sae-Byeok’s brother, Cheol. I am sure you two will still want to be in each other's lives and probably will need each other. I am deeply sorry for your loss.

Sincerely, Seong Gi-hun

You drop the letter as tears drop one by one down your face, staring at the bag of money you were given. Your hand rests over your mouth in an attempt to hush your sobs, trying to wrap your head around this. It couldn’t be true. It couldn’t. There was a pit in your stomach that made you feel as if you needed to vomit and a hole in your heart that could never be fixed.

Your head turned over to look at the bed that you shared with Sae in your studio apartment. And your mind brings you back to all the days you two would lay together while having movie nights. All the nights you would stay up and talk to one another. All the mornings you would wake up and watch each other sleep peacefully.

What once was your favorite dream became your worst nightmare.

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067supremacy · 2 years

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Make Me Feel (Part 2)

18+!!

If you haven’t read part 1 then click here! :’)

Summary: Squidgame bathroom sex……

Trigger warning: sexual intercourse. Sae-byeok x fem reader. Oral, fingering, swearing, choking, begging, spanking, Dom Sae-byeok. If I missed anything, let me know......

Word counter: 1.5k

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With your beg for release being heard clear as day from Sae-byeok. She strips her clothing to pool with yours. Her teeth scrape against your neck as she begins to stroke her fingers through your wet folds.

The embarrassingly loud moan you let out makes Sae-byeok chuckle against your neck, but you couldn't find it within you to care how needy you were. You just needed to get fucked by this girl in front of you.

"Please, please. Fuck me, please." you plead like your life depends on it. The shiver that flows down Sae-byeok's spine tells you that you've done a good job.

"You want to get fucked? Fine then, I'll fuck you," she says lowly right into your ear.

One of her long, thin fingers enter your tight channel and ease all the way down to the knuckle before twisting and curling inside of you. The slick sound of your wetness seeping around her finger is enough to make Sae-byeok's mouth water.

"You are so fucking tight, shit. So fucking warm." Sae-byeok mumbles to herself. The girl in front of you was completely lost in her own world. The only thing she wanted/needed was for you to feel...

She steadily pumps her one finger in and out of you for a while as her hungry eyes explore your body. She can't resist herself and latches her lips to your breast, where she sucks, licks, and nibbles on the skin surrounding your nipple. Eventually, a little mark is left on the side of your tits which makes Sae-byeok smile almost statistically. Your moans of approval only fuel her exploration as she places her thumb on your clit to apply pressure that makes your hips buck off the basin you had been placed on.

"Please, g-give me m-more. I need more." your pathetic attempt at a beg, please Sae-byeok to no end. You can tell that with the whisper of a please, she would do anything you desired.

She pulls her finger out of your pussy and inspects her solo digit, and whine at the feeling of being empty. However, the sight in front of you-on another day-would has been enough to make you cum on the spot. Sae-byeok sucks her finger that's covered in your liquids and moans at the taste.

"You taste amazing, baby. I'm going to eat your pussy as well." Sae-byeok states before shoving two fingers roughly into your tightness. Your nails pierce the back of Sae-byeok as you attempt to pull her close, but as she sucks in air between her teeth at the sting, she takes hold of your neck and pushes you back so that your back collides with the mirror behind you.

"Hold on, love. You wanted more; you're going to get it."

With that statement, her wrist goes into overdrive. You melt into your position as a third finger is added, and she pumps into you with a rapid pace. The simultaneous feeling of her light grip on your neck and her fingers pounding into your dripping pussy has you edging toward something euphoric.

It isn't long before your moans of pleasure turn to screams. A futile attempt to muffle your screams are made when Sae-byeok places a hand over your mouth, to no avail. So instead, she goes back to your neck and tightens the grip until you could barely breathe.

You could feel a heat rising in your stomach like no other. A cliff of pleasure is where you were on the edge of, and Sae-byeok was more than honoured to tip you over the edge.

A couple of well-placed thrusts with her fingers has your pussy tightening around her digits, and your body starts the process of being overcome by the impending orgasm. However, the smug look on Sae-byeok's face is accompanied by her pulling her fingers from you and unwrapping her hand from your neck. Just as you were about to complain, you were being pulled off the bathroom basin and vent over it instead.

"Not yet, beautiful. If you truly want to feel again, then you need to experience this." She whispers directly in your ear from behind you. Her hand gently rubs the skin of your ass before giving you a harsh slap. *SMACK* the sound echoes throughout the room and no doubt through the ventilation systems above. But you couldn't find any reason to care. She pushes your head and body down until your breasts make contact with the cold surface you had just been sitting on.

"If you want to cum, you're gonna have to beg for that, sweetheart."

You don't feel any contact for a few seconds, and you begin to wonder what's happening, but a soft, warm pair of lips kiss your upper back, then the ass cheek she had just smacked before telling you to open your legs wider for her.

"Wh- what are you doi-agh." You are cut off once her tongue collides with your pussy. She runs her tongue through your soaked folds effortlessly but doesn't proceed to enter you, and she would rather hear you beg once again.

Your mind doesn't seem to have the function it has before, and it takes another harsh slap on your ass to bring you out of your thoughts. "Fucking beg me, tell me what you want... tell me who you belong to."

You can't quite believe that just twenty-odd minutes ago, she was only known to you as "67", and now she has you bent over a bathroom sink completely naked, guess there was only one person you could possibly belong to.

"Fu-fuck. I want to cum so bad; please make me cum." You manage to get out, but your panting makes everything much harder, especially when you're pressed against the countertop.

"I also asked who you belong to." *SMACK* your moan of pleasure at the slap says it all; this girl could do anything to you. Like she even had to ask who you belonged to.

"You, only you." You whisper out just enough for it to be audible. With as little as a whisper, a now on her knees Kang Sae-byeok harshly sucks on your clit and moans at the taste of you. This had to be her favourite taste; it's so unique to you. It was at this moment Sae-byeok knew she had become addicted to you.

"O-oh fuck, please make me feel." You manage to mumble out in the haze of pleasure. But Sae-byeok was already one step ahead of you. Her tongue glides against the insides of your sensitive pussy, the curl and flick she adds inside you manages to target your spot with ease, and it isn't long before you feel that build up begin to happen again.

Sae-byeok greedily licks and sucks your pussy with all she has to offer. You knew exactly what was to...... come........ you let out the loudest moan yet followed by a harsh scream of Sae-byeok's. Your pussy begins to tighten around her tongue, a gush of your delicious liquid blasts into her mouth, which she eagerly swallows. It's like your world crumbles, and all you can see is white; you feel all that weight and stress you held lifted into the atmosphere and disappear immediately.

Sae-byeok slows to lightly lick at your pussy, her effort in calming you down from that massive high. "You taste so good, baby."

With shaky legs, you stand up straight and end up needing a helping hand from Sae-byeok, who spins you to face her and presses you against the basin. With a passionate kiss shared between you, it brings the reality of your situation that even though you managed to escape your feelings for a time, you were still in this place.

"I wish we could just stay here forever," Sae-byeok whispers into your ear. You breathlessly chuckle as you still recover from the mind-blowing orgasm you had just received.

"I wouldn't mind staying with you forever if you keep doing that. But perhaps we could do that somewhere else?" You suggest as she steals another kiss from your lips.

"Good point.... We can make good on this once we get out of here, together."

"Thank you,,, for making me feel good. I can't feel my legs, though." Your statement makes Sae-byeok giggle, a sight and sound that quite frankly was the most precious thing you had ever witnessed.

"How about I make you feel again while we still have time?"

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cherrybyeok · 3 years

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chocolate chip cookies [sae byeok x fem. reader]

description: in which cheol wants to know what love is

warnings: nothing but fluff

word count: 1.1k+

Sae wasn’t the most affectionate person ever. She kept her emotions hidden, but she had her reasons to. According to her, showing people your true feelings gets you nothing but used.

Which is why Cheol was confused every time his sister paid attention to you.

He wondered why she was always hugging you or holding your hand when Sae didn’t like physical contact.

Or why she was always looking and staring at you.

He knew you and Sae were together- a couple. He knew that. But he didn’t exactly know what couples were, or why Sae paid so much attention to you.

But he was just a kid. And kids don’t know what’s okay and what’s not okay to say. Or what’s okay and what’s not okay to ask.

“Sae, is Y/N sick?” Cheol innocently asked, causing Sae Byeok’s eyes to almost bulge out of their sockets.

“Cheol, what?”

“Is Y/N sick? Sick people require attention and you’re always giving her attention, more attention than me,” Sae wanted to laugh.

Okay, so maybe Cheol was a bit jealous, but he loved you (except he didn’t know what love was). You always took him to the ice cream man and gave him snacks to take to school, but you were also taking all of his sister's attention.

“Come here, sit with me. Do you know what love is, Cheol?” Sae took his hand, guiding him towards the couch in the middle of the living room.

“Not really,”

“You remember the cat that we had back home?” Sae asked, waiting for him to say yes or nod his head, “So you remember how you always wanted to go home to see him? And when he ran away you couldn’t sleep?”

“Is Y/N your cat? Did I love the cat?”

“Not exactly, but yes you did love the cat. But basically, love is not really a describable thing, and you know when you feel it. For example, if Y/N were to run away like the cat, I wouldn’t be able to sleep either. But human to human love is a bit different. I pay attention to Y/N because she’s my girlfriend and I love her. And I pay attention to you because you’re my brother and I love you. And although I may not hug you as much as I hug Y/N, I still love you Cheol,” Sae explained, and as she explained you were leaving your shared bedroom and you couldn’t help but overhear their conversation.

“I love you and Y/N too, does she love us too?” He asked and your heart filled with warmth, like warm chocolate chip cookies and milk, all gooey and soft.

“She does. She cares a lot for you. That’s why she’s always looking after us, after you. Y/N is a very special person to us,”

“Y/N is the best, she always gets me snacks, and I love snacks,”

“I’m glad you love the snacks Cheol,” you said as your bare feet dragged you across the cold tiles, taking a seat between the two of them, “I love you and Sae very much,”

“Sae said she loves you too,” he explained and you smiled.

“She better. Otherwise I would cry and run away, but love is a weird thing Cheol, and just like Sae said, you’ll know what love is when you feel it right here,” you took your hand, placing it over his small chest right above his heart.

“I love you and Sae a lot, that’s why we’re a family. Now who wants cookies, I was thinking about making some,”

“I would kill for some of your cookies right now,” Sae moaned throwing her head back, “Like actually kill for one,”

“Cheol, do you want to help me bake some cookies? I’ll let you mix the chocolate chips?” You asked, hoping he would say yes. You loved spending time with Cheol, it made you feel like a mom, and truthfully you had always wanted kids.

But that was a conversation that you needed to have with Sae later on.

“Listen everyone, they’re Y/N and Cheol cookies, so they are 100 times better,” you exclaimed, as Cheol jumped on your back and Sae shook her head smiling, “Honestly Cheol, we should open a bakery,”

“You haven’t even baked anything yet,” Sae shouted as you and Cheol walked away.

“What a hater,” you joked, shaking your head, “Another thing Cheol, sometimes, love means you make sacrifices for whoever you love, like your sister did,” you and Cheol quietly conversed as you walked into the kitchen, carefully sitting him down on the island.

“Sacrifices?”

“It means that you do dangerous things, but you’ll understand this when you’re a bit older. But for now, because we’re a family and Sae loves us, she did something very risky for us, and I would do the same too,” your hands were rummaging through the cabinets trying to find everything you needed to make your cookies with Cheol, as you tried to explain to the small boy what sacrifices and lover were.

“You know that feeling you get when you bite into a cookie, and it’s warm and soft? Just how you like it?”

“Yeah, it’s like magic?” He picked up one of the measuring cups, standing up in a little step stool that made him tall enough to reach the sink and washed it. He knew it was clean, and so did you, but he always saw you rising things off before using them.

“Exactly! When you love someone your heart feels like that every time you see them. And you’ll feel butterflies in your tummy, but this isn’t for family love, it's for relationship love, like boyfriend or girlfriend love.” He looked confused so you decided to explain more while measuring your ingredients, “Every time I see Sae, I get butterflies in my tummy, and I blush because I love her. But when I see my parents or cousins, even though I love them I don’t get butterflies or blush. There’s different kinds of love,”

“I get butterflies when I see Kimmy from school, she’s really pretty,” He was blushing, and if that wasn’t the cutest thing you had ever seen, than nothing was cute.

“Aww, see you know what it is. But it might also be that you like her. Love is confusing, but you’ll figure it out, you’re smart,” you said, handing him the cup of brown sugar so he could add it into the mixing bowl.

“Have you figured it out, Y/N?” He asked and you shook your head.

“Yes but no. I still have time. But if there’s one thing I know for sure, is that you and Sae will always have my love,”

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downins · 3 years

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hi hon! i hope you're doing well! i have a platonic one shot request: they/them yn where they're the youngest player (15-17) and is protected by most of the main characters (mostly saebyeok gi-hun and ali) the guards and front man have a soft spot for them so when yn gets sick and injured bad in the fight in ep5 they're taken to a special room by triangle guard and square guard comforts them while treating their wounds <3

"Another family?" ~platonic!oneshot~ gn!reader x all squid game characters

!warning: mentions of death, blood, violence, suicide,cursing!

Father dead, mother left the family for a better person and all of that happened when you were only eight years old. Miserable tragedies happen in your life again and again, the thought to just slit your throat never left your mind. Exhausted about everything and everyone, you're sick of the way you survive.

You steal, pickpocket and fight. It's the always the same cycle. Until one day, a gentleman offered to play a game with you and in return you're rewarded with huge amount of money.

Slap!

When you joined the game, your main objective was to win the money and get out of there. No making friends and no falling in love. Money. Money. Money. But suddenly a man came up to you and asked your name.

"Hey kid, what's your name?"

"None of your business"

You were ice cold, it's been a while since someone wanted to make friends with you. But behind that tough mask you wear everyday, you're actually someone who is love deprived, you wanted a father figure or a mother figure. You felt quite bad for the man so you told him your name.

"Y/n"

He looked at you and stretched a smile, he seemed pretty decent and kind to you. But due to your trust issues, it was pretty hard for you to open up a little bit more to him.

"You have a nice name, I'm Gi Hun."

-After the first game-

"How did you not panic?"

A girl suddenly walked up to you and asked you sternly. The both of you were pretty common. Mean on the outside but nice on the inside. Your guard was still up.

"People die."

You replied to her question and continued walking back to the dorm with the others.

"Sae Byeok"

She wanted to know your name.

"Y/n"

You tried to smile a little bit at her and she did the same too. She looked older than you and you were curious about her age.

"How old are you?"

"21"

"Cool. I'm 16."

The way she stared at you was unforgettable. She couldn't believe it. A sixteen year old joining a game like this? When all of you arrived, she made you face her.

"Do you not love your life? The people that die just now, you could've been one of them. You can't do this to yourself."

Why does this girl care so much about you? What's the point if you died in the next game? You've always wanted to just end it all anyways.

"We'll see."

Sae Byeok promised to herself to protect you, she doesn't know the reason why but you're like her another younger sibling. Yes she's playing the game for her family but you.. you meant something to her too even though you two just met each other.

-When all of you are eating-

Because Sae Byeok wanted to make sure you're okay, she joined the team that Gi-Hun asked you to join. When you told everyone about your age, they were all so shocked. They pitied you a lot. You felt pretty safe with them so you opened up a little bit about your past and how you ended up in this hell.

"We'll make sure you get out of here safely!"

The guy who was eating his bread said to you. Player 199. You almost cried when he said that. During your entire existence, no one has ever wanted to keep you safe. And hearing that one sentence made you widened your eyes.

"I'm Ali, Ali Abdul"

He waved at you and you introduced yourself to him. You didn't want to show it but you were extremely happy inside.

-During the fight-

A buff man swinged his arm at you but fortunately you were able to block his punch. You've been getting into a lot of street fights to toughen yourself up. You kicked him in the stomach and started to look around.

The lights were flickering, you saw a man getting stabbed to death, a woman pushed off another player off the bed. Violence here and there. You were scared. You've been in all kinds of dangerous situations but not like this one. This was worst than the games.

"GOT YA!"

Another guy grabbed you and started punching your face. He wanted you dead. The punching stopped when Ali and Sang Woo attacked him together. Sae Byeok helped you up and all of you started running towards Gi Hun.

Deok Su tried to stab you but Ali managed to use a bed's metal stand to protect all of you.

"They're on our side."

Gi Hun made you stand behind him and Sae Byeok held your hand. Making sure you're okay. She checked to see if you were alright. The blood on your face made her so worried.

-After the fight-

"Fuck."

You winced at the cuts you got during the fight. Pain. You cried alone in the bathroom. And after your mental breakdowns, you washed your face and left. You walked to where your team was, they were all looking at you.

"Y/n, are you okay?"

"Y/n, we'll kill that guy."

Everyone was worried about you, they cared about you physically and mentally. Asking you questions about yourself. You've never received this type of affection before but thanks to them, they changed that for you.

Suddenly, a square guard in pink uniform walked towards all of you.

"Player 145, follow us."

Gi Hun didn't allow them to take you but he backed off when the guard pointed a gun at him. Before you left, Sae Byeok gave you a tight hug. She whispered to you before letting you go.

"I'll kill them if they hurt you. Stay safe."

You let go of her and held her hands.

"Everything is going to be fine, I'm always fine."

You rubbed her hands a few times with your thumb before leaving with the guard.

"So where are you taking me?"

No answer. So you just followed him. You walked behind him while looking around. Apparently, a deadly place like this looks pretty cool to you.

"Enter the room"

You saw two triangle guards and three square guards standing in the room. There was a table and a bed. And on the table there were a few surgery looking equipments. You were pretty scared and nervous at first.

"Sit on the bed, relax we're not going to hurt you."

One of the triangle guard tapped on the bed, signaling you to sit on it. You followed their orders because you didn't want to get hurt.

"This is going to be a little bit painful"

The other triangle guard poured some solution onto the cotton. He grabbed your face gently, making it turn to the other side and started tapping it slowly, making sure you're not in huge pain.

The square guard sat beside you and he asked you to give him your arm.

"Y/n, I'm sorry if we're hurting you but I'll make sure you're going to heal."

The triangle guard spoke, he put down the cotton and placed a plaster on your wound. He was actually smiling under the mask but you couldn't see it.

"Everything will be fine soon Y/n, we're here for you."

You almost teared up hearing their words.

"Okay so I'm going to just wrap your arm, we also have extra food if you want to."

The square guard started wrapping your arm with a bandage. He stood up and packed the equipments up in a box.

"Here's some water to make you feel better."

Another square guard handed you a bottle of water.

"What do I call you?"

You asked them after chugging down the water.

"Just pretend like we're your elder brothers?"

You laughed at their reply. In a game like this, you never knew you would be able to find another family. A much better one. Not blood related but still thankful for them.

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reinekinthos · 3 years

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request: SAE BYEOK’S REACTION WHEN YOU BORROW HER CLOTHES FOR THE FIRST TIME (sleepover edition)

“do you mind if i use your shower? i kind of rushed to catch the train and didn’t have time after work” you asked her rubbing the back of your neck sheepishly.

sae byeok’s stomach flutters.

“of course,” it’s courtesy of being a good host, but she won’t deny the selfish desire to see you with your hair wet and eyes soft smelling like her soaps and shampoos.

“thanks!” you chime. “but…”

hope sparks in sae byeok’s chest. “but?”

you blush, looking down at the ground. “i, uh, forgot to bring pyjamas…” you trail off, cheeks burning red. slowly, you look up at sae byeok and speak. “can i… borrow something to wear?”

“sure,” she says, opening one of the drawers to look for one of her softer shirts. “you’re small, so my clothes will be big on you, though” sae byeok looks over her shoulder, back at you. “i hope you don’t mind.”

“y-yeah! that’s – that’s great – i mean it’s fine!”

sae byeok chuckles, going back to searching her drawers. she pulls out a worn shirt and a pair of drawstring shorts that she’s been using to sleep in ever since they’ve become too small to wear outside. tossing them to you, she backs up against the drawer to close it, already impatient to see you in her clothes.

“the bathroom is right across the hall,” sae byeok tells you. “feel free to use whatever.”

you nod, holding the clothes in your arms before slipping out sae byeok’s room and across the hall. when she hears the soft click of the door being shut, sae byeok finally lets herself relax, collapsing back onto her bed with a self-satisfied sigh. you, in her house, in her shower, soon to wear her clothes to sleep in her bedroom.

she lies there for a few minutes, listening to the spray of the shower running before sitting back up and changing into her sleep clothes. she’d usually sleep in her underwear, but in an effort not to kill you before she works up the nerve to kiss you, she throws on a tank and some sweatpants.

you aren’t back by the time she’s ready for bed, leaving sae byeok to huff and lie down, waiting and wondering when you will be back.

her prayers are answered in the form of the water shutting off, causing her to fling herself upright and stare at the door, feigning nonchalance by adjusting the comforter. finally, the door creaks open, drawing her attention to you and all your glory, sneaking back into sae byeok’s room, and dropping your discarded clothes into your bag.

sae byeok allows herself a few moments to just look before doing anything more. the collar of her shirt edges on your shoulder, just milimetres from slipping off entirely. even now, it exposes her collarbones and part of her chest, reaching down to mid-thigh and covering the shorts sae byeok has given you. it provides the mind-blowing illusion that you don’t have anything underneath, rising heat to sae byeok’s cheeks at the fantasy of you in her shirt, just her shirt, and nothing more.

baby steps, she tells herself. for now, she can admire how you seems to fit her clothes better than she could ever imagine. you seem happy, seems pleased, a small smile playing on your lips despite the redness on your cheeks as sae byeok looks you up and down.

sae byeok clears her throat, licking her bottom lip. “you look nice,” she tells you, low, honest, leaning forwards a little more than necessary. “come here, i want to show you something.”

you look like you’re about to sputter at sae byeok’s praise, but comply, climbing into the bed next to her and fitting yourself against sae byeok’s shoulder.

in all honesty, there was nothing she wanted to show you.

“caught you,” she purrs, giving you one moment to process what she’s said before rolling on top of you, thighs pressing against your sides.

the air leaves your lungs in one heavy sigh, lips parted as your eyes lock together, sae byeok looking down at you, elbows bracing either side of your head.

“s-sae byeok-”

“your heart is speeding up, your breaths are becoming shorter,” sae byeok notes, shifting her hips slightly.

you inhale deeply, pushing yourself up with your hands. sae byeok’s eyes flick down to your exposed skin before returning to you, desire held at bay by pupils blown wide.

slowly, you lean forwards, rising up as best you can with sae byeok still very much in your lap, eyes fluttering shut a moment before your lips brush. it’s chaste, sweet, the kiss only lasts a moment, you pulling away with open eyes to stare up at sae byeok, worry still flashing across your eyes even after everything that has happened. and sae byeok, patient sae byeok, surges forward and pushes you back down on the bed.

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keokomi · 3 years

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two hearts.

in which you have two hearts to win over. (or, courting sae-byeok + bribing winning over her brother. )

kang sae-byeok x genderneutral reader.

warnings: tw sq*id game, except it never existed but the characters are still from that show so ill tag it anyways, fluff, headcanons.

note. : for @booksandhoneymilktea my beloved ilu !! ‹3

sae-byeok was a bit reluctant to introduce you to her brother, solely because she wants to make sure you're serious about dating her first !!

he didn't like you at first im sorry :((, at least, he didn't trust you at first, but other than that he was kinda curious??

like he's vv suspicious ?? who are you and what do you want from my sister >:l

sae-byeok didn't like being spoiled, so it felt weird for the two of them if you were to spend alot on them, but they enjoyed quality time !!

i think things like arcade dates, fast-food runs, movie nights etc. are their favorite !! more emphasis on movie nights, because sae-byeok likes trying to cook popcorn with you !! it's extremely simple, but you both find a way to mess it up so we're sticking with the microwaveable baggies :[

or cooking in general !! i think sae-byeok's brother would be hesitant to accept bentos at first, but it's a welcome change from school lunch !! especially if you make cute characters out of the food, it's the tiny things ‹3 !!

you and sae-byeok could try baking and end up with flour everywhere. literally everywhere, it's on your face, it's in her hair, and sae-byeok's brother either a. laughs at you both, or b. calls you both weird :((

HE FINDS YOU TWO THE MOST EMBARRASSING PEOPLE EVER. do not try to kiss her Infront of him he WILL gag !! you both could be picking him up from school and he just starts speed-walking down the sidewalk because !! god forbid being seen with these two idiots (affectionate) !!

he will eventually warm up to you, genuinely this time. at first he was really quiet and awkward, and wanted to know more because he wanted to know if you're good enough for his older sister !!

i think he'd finally "approve" of the relationship when he sees you both asleep against each other on the couch, or if he catches sae-byeok playing with your hair.

eventually, you grow onto them both and now you're spending every holiday together :(

you and sae-byeok's brother sneaking around the apartment to try and wrap gifts without sae-byeok knowing !!

she probably knows, but she acts like she doesn't because it's fun watching you both struggle to keep a secret, and she's just glad the most important people in her life get along ‹3 !!

you already won her heart a long time ago, but she's still glad he likes you. it would be very domestic with the two of them, you both may have a small family, but it's still a family !!

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rainsoughtflowers · 1 year

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hi! could i request a sae-byeok x fem reader fluff / hcs where it’s christmas and they do a bunch of activities together like putting up / decorating a christmas tree, baking cookies, buying matching pjs and drinking hot cocoa while having a christmas movie marathon with face masks, dancing to christmas music together, making out under the mistletoe, shopping for presents for cheol (and each other) etc ?? i’ve been missing christmas lately and christmas with sae-byeok just sounds so comforting rn! (sorry if i sent this twice, i’m not sure if it submitted the first time)

all i want for christmas is you

tw/cw - none

a/n - this is so vv late ik im horrible but uh the christmas spirit changes people so :D

- sae byeok wasn’t one to go all out for christmas. growing up poor her family could barely afford a tree, let alone presents and the sparkling lights strung along rooftops and trees. she didn’t own a single pair of fuzzy sweaters that families matched with during their christmas photos. she didn’t even have a photo, not a single one from all the years she lived. call her a grinch, but christmas felt like a reminder what she and her family couldn’t have every year.

- then you came along. and god, you adored the holiday, putting up everything the moment halloween passed. sae byeok was a little annoyed about it at first, at a loss for words walking out of your shared bedroom and finding the house decked out in boxes of christmas decorations. but she couldn't feel resentful of the holiday when you smiled like that. when cheol brightened at the sight while tugging on the hem of her shirt. she found herself mirroring his expression, despite wanting to ask the hundreds of questions swirling around in her mind.

- she released a sigh. her grumpiness would have to rest for a bit.

- you and sae byeok would dedicate a whole afternoon to decorating, insisting it had to be done all in one day. the girl would follow you around like a lost puppy, holding up foreign objects and asking where they went. she felt a little useless during that time, unsure whether she was handing over the correct ornament or setting up the tree properly. but you were patient with her, gently reminding the girl of what was the correct object and showing her the easiest and quickest way to flock the tree. and even though her placement of the decorations looked horrible compared to yours, you simply told her it looked beautiful.

- shopping for christmas presents was something new to sae byeok. she had gone before for her younger brother, but the gift was usually something cheap and used. and even though they weren’t as poor as before, she still felt guilty spending so much money on material things. so christmas shopping was a whole other level of guilt.

- but she eventually grew used to it. after all, this would be their first official christmas without the looming shadow of debt. she wanted to make it as memorable as possible for her younger brother.

- you accompanied her on one of her trips, your excitement making her enjoy the shopping more so than usual. every time you found something you believed the young boy would like you’d hold it up, examining the functions and appearing like a child wanting it for themselves. as quick as your attention found the object however it would disappear, grasping another that would repeat the process. it took many hours for sae byeok to settle on just a couple things.

- shopping for you was a whole different story. she thought long and hard about what to get you, wanting it to be special. you meant a lot to the girl after all, and even though you insisted on her not getting you a present she wanted to see the same bright smile on your face as you opened her gift. sae byeok would spend hours in the shopping center, asking for several different opinions. when she finally settled on a bracelet she was excited, beginning to think that christmas couldn’t come sooner.

- while you waited for the day to come, you made sure to have the pair participate in many classic holiday traditions.

- a gingerbread decorating contest was the first on the list. you bought two sets, pairing up with cheol to decorate one while sae byeok was left to fend for herself. the afternoon was filled with laughter, hundreds of photos and a messy amount of icing. somehow, when cheol was announced the winner for the contest, sae byeok was left with a face covered in white frosting and a chunk out of her gingerbread house (curtesy of you, of course).

- ice skating is another activity you felt was better appreciated during the holiday season. the siblings joined you on the ice, arms spread out as they struggled to stay upright. you quickly handed cheol a walker so he was less likely to fall before grinning mischievously at his older sister. sae byeok could only widen her eyes when you grabbed her hand and pulled her around on the ice, laughing when she screamed from both fright and adrenaline. it didn’t take long for you both to fall on a heap on the floor, breathing heavily with your hands still clasped tightly together. eventually you find yourself laughing loudly, the girl letting out a soft sigh before allowing her own snickers to leave her lips.

- mistletoe is practically everywhere in the house. more often than not you purposely meet the girl under the plant, grinning when she finally glanced up and realized why you kept staring at her so expectantly. after having dealt with your antics several times already, sae byeok released a small sigh, the smallest hint of a smile on her lips as she leaned forward and captured your lips with her own.

- when christmas came around no other music was played except the classics. you insisted upon this fact, your excuse being that it was only acceptable to listen to certain songs during a small window of the year. sae byeok used to mind at first, eventually growing tired of the repeated songs playing in the living room. but when you took her hands and pulled her to her feet, swaying your body with her own, her irritation disappeared. instead she focused on the way your body followed hers and how your head would dip back in laughter when she would accidentally step on your foot. her eyes traced the smile on your face and the sparkle in your eyes, voice humming softly to the tune.

- when christmas eve finally came around you spent the day preparing for ‘santa’. you showed cheol how to bake cookies and stir hot chocolate, putting on a christmas movie while they heated in the oven. you allowed the siblings to open one gift, matching pjs for you all to wear while watching the movie. your hands easily found their way curled against sae byeok’s chest, warmth radiating from your bodies as her fingers found purchase in your hair. when cheol began to grow sleepy you helped the small boy put out a plate of cookies and a glass of milk, tucking him into bed and kissing his forehead. as soon as the door clicked shut you and sae byeok shared a look of understanding, rushing to the closet filled with the presents santa would be leaving for the young boy in the morning. your words are hushed throughout the night, giggling from excitement and the rush of trying to stay quiet enough as to not disturb cheol’s sleep.

- you and sae byeok share a lingering kiss under the mistletoe, before falling asleep under the blankets and twinkling lights.

- you both awake in the morning to cheol tugging on your limbs and pulling you into the living room excitedly. you match his excitement when he takes notice of the half eaten cookies and small pile of presents, eager to begin the morning festivities. you hold up a camera and record the morning filled with torn wrapping paper and bright smiles, many hugs shared followed by words of gratitude. it was the perfect christmas morning.

- exactly what you had hoped for.

- sae-byeok’s hands are cold during the winter season, abnormally so. each time your fingers found her own you hold on tighter than necessary, hoping your warmth will eventually ease itself deep into her skin. your thumbs stroke her knuckles, finger pads rubbing along every inch they can find. you believe it works when you finally (and regretfully) pull away, palms a little sweaty but her skin back to its normal temperatures. and then you smile, catching sight of her reddening cheeks and equally red nose. you lean forward, placing your hands over her cheeks and begin kissing them. softly, gently, hundreds of times with the excuse to warm them enough so she’d never feel a bite of cold ever again.

menu. upside down peach cake.

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squidgame-content · 3 years

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Fanfic ideas:

- prompt lists

- scenarios ( ex; sae and Cheol meet ur younger sibling)

- smut ( it terrifies me omg ) I'ma do it doeee

- HEADCANONS OMG I LOVE READING THOSE

#sae byeok #kang sae byeok #squid game smut #sae byeok smut #kang sae-byeok x y/n #squid game #jung ho yeon #kang sae byeok x y/n

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parkvcrs · 2 years

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Guardian Angel

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

PAIRING: guard! x player!fem!reader.

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

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

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

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

1. ALWAYS WEAR YOUR MASK OUTSIDE OF YOUR ROOM

2. DO NOT CONVERSE WITHOUT PERMISSION

3. DO NOT LEAVE YOUR ROOM WITHOUT PERMISSION

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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