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smuggsy · 2 years
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me? starting up another wip? it's more likely than you think (;
A SQUID GAME (오징어 개임) Fanfic on AO3.
Seong Gi-Hun/Original Character.
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Rating: Mature (might go up).
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Additional Tags: Age Difference, Hurt/Comfort, Canon-Typical Violence, recently watched squid game and fell so hard for precious gihun i needed some kind of outlet, bc what is ao3 for if not to project our thirst thru ocs, Canon Compliant, except when it's not...
Summary: Park So-Min is used to being the family's disappointment. The cousin that didn't get into university. The one that will amount to nothing. Marrying into a wealthy and successful family is —according to her sister— her only way out of a pitiful life. So of course she falls in love with the scruffy divorced ahjussi that lives with his mother just down the road and struggles to make ends meet. Because that's just her luck.
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theganymedes · 2 years
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GIRLFRIENDS…!? [ k. sae-byeok ]
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content warnings — intoxication, explicit sexual/profane speech eluding to smut, etc..
note — HI ALL! i’m back and i’ve missed tumblr sm. i promised to put out some of my unpublished saebyeok pieces and this is the first of many. BEWARE! this is a very lusty MATURE plot sparked by one of my favorite songs that i wrote like forever ago— it is the foreplay/first part to a smut i began and never finished. there is no real smut in this piece, and if you’re into that sort of thing, it will leave you wanting for more! read at ur own risks luv! (if you like this enough, i’ll finish the second part for you (if requested!), but this is pretty cute on it’s own, imo :) i hope you enjoy!
synopsis — you’re not sober, and saebyeok, (who apparently might be your girlfriend) is on the way…
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Okay. You really need to stop drinking.
It isn't helping. In fact, it's making everything worse. With every bittersweet swig of Stella Rosa, you crave the taste of something much more satisfying— Much more intoxicating.
    Saebyeok's lips.
    You sigh softly, your tongue sliding across the roof of your mouth with a chuckle as you shook your head at yourself, staring back at the MacBook screen thats still blank, besides your name and a due date prompted in MLA format on the left hand corner.
    You’re supposed to be writing a paper for your english course, yet it's nearly 1AM and you got nothing— You're all alone in your one-bedroom apartment, level of intoxication tangoing with tipsy, head empty, only thoughts being... her.
    It's a Friday night.
    You could submit yourself into the astiring streets crawling with shit-faced students from your college university, as your apartment complex was just barely off campus— All it took was a few miles walk, and you could be at some wild frat rave, getting drunk for free and partying with pretty strangers...
    You don’t want to. You want one thing. One person. And her name is Saebyeok.
    The thought of her dizzies your brain more than normal. Not just because of the spirit juice spiraling through your system, but because she finally made your relationship official!
    Four days ago. She finally asked you to be her girlfriend!
    Well, okay... Maybe ‘asked’ is a bit of a stretch.
    Four days ago, she was helping you study for a mid-term via FaceTime,
    (SaeByeok lives off campus as well, back at home with her mother and little brother whom she takes care of, and avoids coming to college unnecessarily as much as possible... She's not much of a people person.)
    Anyways...
    Her kid brother, Cheol interrupted your study sess, asking who his sister was on the phone with. She replied saying, and you quote—
   "My girlfriend."
    Your heart nearly exploded.
    You’re her girlfriend!?!?! I mean, sure, you guys have been getting closer, and your relationship has certainly surpassed the status of college acquaintances who share each other’s notes...
    Sometimes, Saebyeok seems to be quite fond of your company... and spooning you, and making out with you all the time, and sleeping over at your place, and leaving her hoodies and toothbrush at your apartment… and maybe you've seen her naked once or twice, and or had sex in the backseat of her car...
    But girlfriends!?!
    This is big news to you. And it leaves you feeling... Some type of way.
    You like her. You like her a lot. And the fact that she spoke to Cheol, the human she loves most on this planet, about your little 'ol existence? It proves she likes you just as much.
    Or so you assume. You can’t really be sure if your love-sick mind had misinterpreted the whole girlfriend-Cheol-facetime thing— Yet, the rousing scent of Saebyeok’s oversized tapestry hoodie you’re wearing and the enthralling influence tainting your sense of wit just won’t leave it to chance.
    Fuck the english paper. You need pure pellucidity straight from the horse’s mouth, and you’re determined to get it — That, and maybe a little something else too…
    With fidgety fingers, you tend to your cellphone’s call list, fishing for that freckle-faced contact photo in an unbidden blur.
    You’ve never called her this late before, and the last thing you want to do is scare her off after she (possibly) just made things official, but your morals are missing at the moment.
    She picks up the phone on the first ring, which isn’t unusual, but it still makes your heart beat berserk each time.
    "Yeah?" The sultry sound of her voice is buried under swift breeze, honking cars, and diluted laughs commencing in the background.
    Where ever she is, it’s crowded. It sounds like she’s passing near a pile of traffic on a sleepless city street.
    You furrow your brows, almost taken aback by the fact that she’s out and about this late.
    "Where are you right now?" You ask while fighting back a grin, a snarky twinge interlacing your vocals.
    Saebyeok is a homebody, and you're positive that you have to be one of the couple people she enjoys enough to spend her free time with on a Friday night.
    You were curious as to what the hell she could be doing right now besides touching you...
    "Out." She submits simply. "Is everything okay? Why are you calling me now?"
     Always so plain...
    You twirl the drawstring to her hoodie giddishly, hanging on to her every word.
    "Well what are you doing? It's pretty late." You pry a little, shamelessly too.
    You are her girlfriend after all... Right!?
    "Making money. Are you okay?"
    Always so curt... Always so sketchy... Always showing concern for your well being... Why is this turning you on even more?
    "Sounds realllll sketchy, Ms.Kang." You tease in a slight slur, following a few giggles. "Where do you work again?"
    You're well aware that whatever she does to get enough cash to support her family was probably boarding the line of illegal, and she knows that you know, but she refuses to ever involve you in her less than lawful activities.
    As long as she assures you she's safe and not an any sort of danger, there's no harm in poking a little fun…
    She scoffs lightly, catching onto your antics. "What's this about, (Name)? Do you need something?"
    "I need you here with me." You exhale dramatically with a protruding pout. "I've had a few drinks and... I really wanna see you."
    Saebyeok is silent for a few seconds.
    She knows you, and judging from your overly-sensuous tone and the time of night, she's beginning to gather what this call is really about.
    She gulps thickly, "You want me to come over? ... Right now?" Before she excites herself, she needs you to confirm.
    "Yes, please. If you can." You aren't afraid to beg, nor of seeming desperate. "I've been without you all week... You're all I can think about right now."
    Another taut silence. You swear you can almost feel her hitched breath nestling against the nape of your neck threw the phone.
    "I'm on my way."
    As white noise swallows the line, you scarf down the remaining wine in your glass, jolting from the couch to your feet, excitement surging your skeleton in its entirety.
    Your head spins as you briefly reminisce on the last time you had her in your presence— Her dark eyes being so attentive to you, adoring your every move. Her lips on yours, tongue so modestly asking for entrance to your mouth and her hand trailing up your thigh with reluctance, patiently awaiting your shy shows of consent…
    You pace around your apartment, too antsy to sit still. Already freshly showered and shaved, you tidy up a bit, lighting a vanilla bean candle — An airy savor, not too potent. You don't want the aroma to conflict with your perfume oil.
    When you hear your phone ding with a new notification less than 20 minutes later, you don't even check it — You run straight to your door, knowing it’s SaeByeok making you aware she's outside.
    Swinging back the knob eagerly, your lips softly part at the sight of her. She's sporting a cream-colored kawaii crewneck and simple sweats, palms shoved in her pockets as she stares at her shoes.
    Gosh, the things this girl did to you.
   You pretend your heart doesn't stop when her glance dwindles to meet with yours, always managing to forget how tall she is.
    The star-like speckles dappled on the apples of her cheekbones sprout skyward as her smile widens — She sizes you up, her eyes slowly trail from your fluffy house slippers to your bare legs, skin only covered from your mid-thigh and above… Then she realizes you're wearing her most homely hoodie.
    She licks her lips nervously, lustful eyes nearly looking threw you, speaking of the impure words she can’t form, for her breath is beyond her.
    You feel a blowsy tint blooming on your cheeks.
    "Like what you see?" Mists of lightweight liquor loosens your lips and emboldens your audacious body language.
    Blinking from her daze, Sae chuckles in the cutest coy manner.
    "It's huge on you." Her verbal taunting is kittenish, though the tacit teases tattooed on the back of her skull are not.
    You huff a wispy laugh. "Whatever, Giant." Rolling your eyes, you shuffle off to the side. "Come in."
    And so, she does, but she doesn't get far.
    Slipping past the door seal, Saebyeok is jolted forward — You softly snatch the fabric of her sweater, cornering her back against the front door. It slams shut as you envelope her neck in your arms, embracing her into a kiss.
    You sigh instantly at the tiny contentment. Kissing Saebyeok is like a saccharine dream — Her warm lips kindle a burning desire that seems otherworldly, a pillowy bliss of passion.
    Sensual, defining the tender undertones of your adoration, but sloppy, personifying the aching hunger between you both.
    Her fingers whirl along your waist, yearning for closeness, yet only wandering shyly around your midriff— Too meek to trickle lower, leaving you to pine for more.
    Before her tantalizing touch can linger too long, she simply pulls away, breathless and bashful.
    Her brows knit, "You taste drunk." Saebyeok breathes out. "How much have you had, exactly?"
    The implication unnerves you. Arms flying to your sides, you straighten how your (really hers) hoodie a bit, as a wave of embarrassment seems to spite you.
    Oh, no. Are you coming on too strong? Are you making her uncomfortable? Is she not as into this as you?
    You let out a timid giggle, untangling yourself from her personal bubble.
    You need to chill. Don't give her the impression that she's only here because you're horny. At least figure out if she’s even actually your girlfriend before you try to seduce her, geez!
    "Uh, a.. few glasses?" You confess, awkwardly leisuring over to your living room.
    Saebyeok notices your abrupt shift in nature, and it disappoints her a little, but she says nothing, merely following after your lead.
    "It's only wine, though." You assure her. "I was trying to loosen myself up enough to write my english paper."
    Hips swaying as you strut, you can feel her eyes attached to you— Devouring you, admiring the way her clothing encompasses your curves.
    "Yeah?" Her voice is like stifling satin, which makes you shiver. "Get anything done?"
    You turn on your heels to face her, aligning your gazes. "Ummm, I found a pretty font and layout to type my name in! The words are gonna be really cute when I finally write them." You smile innocently, interlocking your arms around her torso.
    She glares you down, subtly nibbling on the inside of her cheek, in her best attempts to scold your darn adorable face.
    "(Name), there's nothing aesthetic about procrastination."
    You giggle, pressing a chastise peck to her lips, "I'll get it done! I promise, it's not even due for another week anyways."
    "That doesn't mean you have more time to pretend it doesn't exist."
    That's exactly what it means in your mind. You know it, and she knows it.
    She can't stand when you procrastinate like this, ultimately being cause of an inevitable anxiety attack and mental breakdown when due dates roll around.
      It stresses Saebyeok out just as much as it does you, so she's strict on you about turning in assignments on time — You aren't complaining. You find her stern traits to be quite endearing.
     Endearing, and in this special case, conveniently opportunistic.
    "Look at youuu, all worried about your girlfriend's studies." You coo in jest, floating an odd amount of extra emphasis on the spoony slogan.
      In the beats of silence that follow, you stare deeply into her eyes, smile unwavering, awaiting her retort. Patient for the moment she begins to fluster and blush about how she'd made your relationship official— for Saebyeok to bring up some sort of formal conversation about the thing that's got a tsunami in between your thighs.
    Instead, she blinks at you— Stammering her response and searching for the correct answer within your cherishing glimpse.
    It was weird... Like you were expecting her to have a certain reaction to your words that just sound like... plain 'ol words to her.
    She lets it fly. You're a weirdo. A drunk one too. Nothing new.
    "Let me see the rubric.” Sae insists softly. “Maybe I can help." She bends down slightly as her faint callouses begin to reach just beside you for the scattered loose leafs across your coffee table.
    Though you clasp her wrist before she can proceed any further.
    “Not a chance!” Damning her in the most delicate way possible, your touch drifts off to graze her palm. “I didn’t invite you here so you could do my homework. I wanted you here so we could… Spend time together.”
   The use of a neutral tone is good enough to shadow the shake in your liquid courage, because SaeByeok is still convinced that it is the liquid courage meddling with your coherence.
    So, her heartening hands come to engulf yours— The affectionate gesture sweet enough to make you swoon.
    “It still counts as us spending time together, as long as we’re together…” Her thumbs gently caress your knuckles as she shrugs. “I don’t mind.”
    One of the innumerable reasons you endlessly adored Kang SaeByeok was because she was the rare type of person who truly didn’t mind.
    “Well too bad,” You declare to her, “Because I do.”
    She regards your doting orbs as you sweep the short raven strands swinging in her sights behind the lobe of her ear, waiting for you to continue.
    “I don’t know, I’ve just been hoping for a while now that we can… Start spending more quality time together…”
    While the intent behind your coquettish request is wholesome, Saebyeok looks disappointed — Her features contort slightly with confusion, and if you didn’t know her so well, you might say she was pouting.
    “Anytime I’m with you is quality time to me.” Her dainty disclosure whistles up in the wind and implores for your confirmation.
    “No!” Your frantic console is spat in a hurry, before your little scheme can skew south.
    “I mean yes it is, I feel the same way— It’s just… You’ve been busier lately and we don’t have as much face time together like usual…” In the persuading sputter of stutters, you somehow work your way back to the original point.
    “Wouldn’t you prefer to do something more intimate with… Your girlfriend… rather than writing her thesis?”
    Your apartment falls noiseless.
    Saebyeok squints as she silently seeks for the reason why you’re suddenly a third person in this conversation.
    Maybe she forgot that you’re kind of an angsty weirdo — You sometimes have this excessive tendency to complicate things into oblivion.
    The way you’re wired reminds her of an overstrung piano— a morass orchestra of sublime symphonies amalgamating into one swell song.
    And thus, Saebyeok’s accepted that when you try to sing the lyrics, she may have to listen closely in between the overlapping labyrinths.
    Her wary ears are open, but her innate need to be rational keeps her mouth closed.
   “We can do whatever you want.” Is all she obliges to you, her features nearly impassive. “This is your place. What do you have in mind?”
    Damnit. Saebyeok is harder to read than text subtitles across a theater screen.
    Nevertheless, you sat aside your unsettled stomach and scrunch your shoulders like you’re careless.
   “I guess I should at least be a decent host and offer you some food.” With her hand coalesced in your grasp, you lug over to your cushy kitchen area.
    “Are you hungry? I have leftover pizza in the fridge, or I could make you something really quick.”
    … Not exactly the hunger Sae was hoping to satisfy when she came over, but she supposes this’ll do too.
    “Whatever is easiest is fine.” She replies, her body sticking close to yours with her every movement, as she knows the subtle steam of her skin will stir tension.
    A simpering smile adorns your face while you dawdle to your fridge door.
    “Pizza it is!” You move quickly, scurrying over to the cozy corner where your air-fryer lives while pulling the plastic wrap from the plate of pie, “After I heat this up, do you maybe wanna watch something by Ghibli!?”
    The dopey grin on Sae’s lips offsets how she rolls her eyes and her heads shakes at the suggestion (that’s she pretty sure is becoming an obsession) of yours.
   “Sure...” She agrees, chewing her bottom lip as her feet maunder in your direction. “Guess what?”
    When the mini-fryer begins to aerate, you turn to face her hovering above you, pressing your back to lean against the cold marble countertop.
    “What?” Ignoring the sweltering ache simmering between you, you ponder curiously with the flutter of your lashes.
    There are the tiniest shards of luster lathing in Sae’s eyes— A supple smirk springing on the rim of her lips, and you instantly know the name she’ll say next.
    “Cheol got invited to another kid’s birthday party this weekend.” The animation cresting through the undertones of her dour vocals could make you croon.
    “Oh my gosh, really!? That’s so good!” Without noticing, your voice is lifted a few octaves, your hands are flapping together like a penguin’s, and you’re nearly jumping up and down.
    Saebyeok is almost annoyed that she can feel the stupidly huge beam painting her features pink, and still can’t do anything to stop it— You’re just too precious.
    She’s only strong enough to snicker at your reaction as she watches you in revere.
    Once your feet plant again, you urge for all the juicy details.
    “I take it he’s starting to fit in better at school?”
     Sae nods. “He seems to be, yeah.”
    For a second, her glimpse loses yours— She ducks her head a little, fingers running to fiddle with the hem of your (really hers) hoodie’s pouch before she proceeds…
    “Anyways, I wanted to ask you.. If you felt like chaperoning at the party with me.” Her volume is shallow of any base and her eyes are anywhere but on yours. “I know it sounds kind of lame, but it’s supposed to be some laser tag thing with like, bouncy houses. You don’t have to play or anything—“
    “Are you kidding!?” You can’t help to interrupt, voice dripping of wry humor and Saebyeok’s sights suddenly jolt up at you.
    “I get to beat a buncha kids at laser tag and possibly meet the incredible, infamous Kang Cheol? Count me in.” You snort with a sardonic scoff.
    Her face falters— Brows boosting to the baseline of her forehead, bewildered and all bushy-tailed.
    “Really? You’d actually go with me?”
    “Of course.” Starkly, you say, allowing your palm to skim tepid along her collarbone…
     In moments like these, you sometimes wish you were more like Saebyeok.
    You wish you were the type of person who knows how to chill— The type who didn’t nag, poke, or probe … Someone who didn’t throw a tizzy over silly things like labels and titles, who knew how to let things be…
    But you weren’t. And you don’t.
    So, if you just so happened to sense a perfectly good opening…
    “I mean… That’s what… Girlfriends are for, right?”
     Luckily for you, the third time Saebyeok has to cringe through you awkwardly highlighting the word girlfriend out loud, is a charm.
    “Okay, why do you keep repeating that?”
    She’s blunt — Boring an unblinking gaze upon you as she scoffs beneath her breath, as if she found your behavior confusingly hilarious.
    Your eyes go doe, and you put on a phony frown to avoid being so vilely prompted on the spot.
    “Uh— I don’t know what you mean.” You puff a timorous chortle. “I’m not repeating anything—“
    Your lying has never been very good, but Saebyeok is especially over your little larks tonight.
    “Girlfriend.” She badgers you stubbornly with no remorse. “You keep saying the word girlfriend over and over on purpose. Why?”
    You analyze her stony response with a churning stomach.
    “Why are you being so hostile?” A swig of somber seeps into your defensive delivery. “Does that word make you uncomfortable by chance?”
    “It might start to if you keep emphasizing it in every sentence.” She deadpans. “What is it?”
    The air is dull of noise as your jaw clenches.
    This is much more embarrassing to admit aloud than you could’ve imagined, but you can only dodge Saebyeok glaring daggers at you for so long — Before your cast crumbles…
    “You called me your girlfriend last week.” You spit it out so fast, it nearly blends together like a single syllable.
    Assuming you have more to spill, she quirks a brow at your seemingly insignificant statement.
   “Okay… And?”
    “Anddd…” You attempt to shrug off your inhibitions, as all the correct words twist on the tip of your tastebuds, yet never come out straight.
    “I-I’m- kind of— I’m just wondering if you, possibly, actually really meant it.”
    Your eyes divert downward like lightning, though there really isn’t anywhere else to look— Saebyeok practically has you pinned against the air-fryer on the countertop behind you, and her body not much farther from melting into yours feels like thunder.
    “You’ve never really referred to me as that before and, I guess I’m just trying to figure out what you see this— Us, as.”
     Clearing your throat, you hope to expel the butterflies from your gullet.
     Your apartment is peep-less again and you’re this isn’t the greatest sign.
     At this point, you think your toes are sweating, your heart is beating so bad that it hurts, and you’re staring at the floor so hard that the tiles are beginning to wiggle.
    And when you finally gather the gall to look at her again, Saebyeok is on the verge of bursting into a fit of laughter.
    “Seriously?” She goads with giggles, her voice full of cynical glee. “(Name), I have a toothbrush here.”
    Well, when you put it so curtly…
    “Yeah— Well, It’s easy to misplace toothbrushes on accident.”
    You’re sure that’s a thing… Somewhere in the world…
    “We’ve been intimate…” Saebyeok reminds you. “Like multiple times.”
     Obvious is starting to sound like an absurd understatement— Even though you feel like your face is caked with clown makeup, you contradict her quickly—
     “Okay, the first time we had sex was in your car…”
     She sports a conceited sneer, her features glossed with gloat.
    “Only because someone was too eager to wait…”
     You are wordless, as your eye-sockets see the back of your brains for the third time she’s brought this up.
    “Besides, I’m bringing you to meet my brother this weekend.”
    “So what!?” You exclaim, solely for the petty purpose of putting up a fight. “If you really think about it, the sacredness of meeting family is very subjective—“
    Saebyeok settles your debate with the covetous crash of her lips onto yours— A pale groan escapes you without your permission, your reciprocation impatient and hungry, as you pleach your palm into her hair.
    She grunts lightly as you tug along her scalp, hands pulling your bodies even closer, nearly pressing your center against her hips.
    Goosebumps inflame like prints all over your skin, a seething fever stewing your senses as your tongues entangle, the grip entwined in her fluffy tresses only getting tighter…
    Saebyeok stops — Pulling back ever so slightly that her dense breath fans the hot flush coating your cheeks.
    “We’re girlfriends.” She tells you. “I see you as my girlfriend, (Name).”
     “Oh. Okay.” Exhaling heavily, you simply nod, trying to steady more than one throbbing pulse. “I see you as my girlfriend too, Saebyeok.”
    “Good.” She sighs out with swollen lips.
    “Great.”
    Your air-fryer beeps, right on cue to slice the tension with a knife.
    “Well, now that that’s settled…” You swallow breathlessly. “Do you still want your pizza?”
    “Depends.” She gawks at you with no indignity, slightly leaning in, as her hands soothe the cinch of your waist.
     “Is that really what you called me over here to eat?”
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impixx · 2 years
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Squid Game Headcannons: The players’ love languages
warnings: none other than one swear word lol
gifs are not mine
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Seong Gi-hun
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Gi hun’s top two love languages are physical touch and gift giving.
He doesn’t have much money, but even still he absolutely loves to spoil his significant other any time he gets the chance to. He secretly enjoys receiving gifts as well, but sometimes he feels bad taking from others. Especially if it’s money.
When in a relationship with Gi Hun physical affection is a MUST. This man will always be holding his partner’s hands or wrapping his arm around their waist, anything to feel close. He’s super cuddly, especially if he or his partner has had a bad day.
Cho Sang-Woo
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Sangwoo’s biggest love languages are gift giving and acts of service, as well as physical touch in private.
Sangwoo is pretty reserved, which can make it hard for him to be vulnerable with people, which is really what makes physical touch one of his love languages. Cuddling and hand holding with him is essentially a show of trust for him, showing that he feels comfortable enough to show his soft side around his partner.
He’s much less shy about acts of service and gifts, though. His partner can always expect him to open doors, make meals, and do chores for them. As well, it’s a very common occurrence for him to come home with gifts or flowers (probably bought with company money).
Kang Sae-byeok
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Sae Byeok definitely likes physical affection in private, but her main love language is quality time.
Like Sangwoo, Sae Byeok is reserved with her emotions, so physical touch is mostly reserved for in private. She adores cuddling, especially if she gets to be the big spoon. She’ll never admit how much she loves it, but it’s clear from how every morning she holds on tighter as her partner tries to get up from bed, mumbling about how she wants ‘five more minutes.’ She’ll hold hands in public if her partner wants to, or if she wants to show that they’re hers.
She absolutely loves spending time with her significant other. Watching TV together, playing videogames, doing activities, anything. As long ad she’s spending time with them, it doesn’t matter.
Ali Abdul
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Ali’s main love languages are physical touch and words of affirmation.
Ali is super cuddly. He’s like the overly clingy couples you see in lines for rides at the amusement park, just constantly hugging on his partner or playing with their hands or hair. He knows when to stop though, and if his partner isn’t a fan of PDA, then he’ll respect it. That just means all the more cuddling in private.
Words of affirmation is less of him saying it to his partner and more of them saying it to him. Being told how much he means to them or how handsome he is makes his heart absolutely soar. It makes him feel so loved and appreciated.
Ji-yeong
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Ji-yeong mainly enjoys quality time and receiving gifts.
She knows how short life can be, so to her it’s extremely important to spend as much time as possible with her significant other. As well, she just likes to hang out with them, feeling most connected when spending time together.
She also enjoys receiving gifts, but it isn’t required for her to be happy in the relationship. Little gifts here and there really show her that she is appreciated. Even if she doesn’t always think she’s that important, the fact that her partner thought about her enough to get her a gift quickly proves her wrong.
Hwang Jun-ho
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Jun ho’s top love languages are physical touch and quality time.
As an officer, Jun ho also knows the dangers of the world and how important it is to spend time with those you love, hence the reason why quality time is so important to him. He really likes going on dates, drives, and even shopping trips, but he also appreciates staying in and having a lazy day with his partner.
Jun ho also is pretty touchy. Hand holding, hugging, cuddling, all of it. He really likes his hair being played with during cuddles, the feeling often putting him to sleep within minutes. He enjoys appropriate PDA, which triples when he’s jealous. If someone is hitting on his partner, expect him to swoop in with that PDA to put an end to it.
Jang Deok-su
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Deok su is very emotionally closed off, used to any weakness being exploited with the amount of enemies he has. He generally shows love through acts of service, and on occasion gift giving.
He won’t make a big show of it, no. He might not show it, but he listens to his partner very well, remembering what tasks need to be done around the house or what has been stressing them out so he can do it while they’re gone to surprise them. If it’s brought up to him, he simply says he wanted to help out or noticed that his partner was stressed about it so he decided to do it instead.
On occasion he will also come home with gifts. It could be some small trinket that reminded him of his partner, or even something expensive, but he will always act like it isn’t a big deal.
“Here. I saw it at the market and thought you might like it.”
“Deok su, how much did this cost?!”
“It doesn’t matter. Do you like it?”
Han Mi-nyeo
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Mi nyeo is definitely a fan of physical touch. She also enjoys receiving gifts and words of affirmation.
She can be pretty touchy, holding her partners arm in public and hugging on them in private. While she can be independent if she wants to be, she tends to be pretty clingy.
Receiving gifts and compliments are the big two ways to make her feel loved. It makes her feel special and reassured her that her partner thinks about her and truly does love her.
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gurlbesimpin · 2 years
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random gihun simping cuz i can :D
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here's his smile to brighten your day! <3
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whodoyouknow44747 · 3 months
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gi-hun x hispanic reader?
someone pls do this
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Do's and Don'ts
Hello everyone! I'm not really that new to Tumblr, so I do know how this whole thing works. I just kinda deleted my old acc, and made this one for a fresh start so yeah:)
Do's
Fluff
Angst
Smut
Platonic
Girl x girl
Boy x boy
Gender nuetral reader/non binary reader
Platonic age gaps
PLATONIC family pieces (like, brother x sister, sister x sister, platonic stuff yk)
Don'ts
Rape
Huge age gaps (from four years apart and up)
Incest
Yandre/Tsundre
Character x animal/furry kinda thing
Kidnapping (unless it is part of a story and the kidnapper is platonic e.g. the grabber x platonic!reader etc)
A scenario in which the reader dies
Spirit x Reader (like a ghost kind of spirit, because that's js weird)
Specific AU's (e.g. Mafia!Seungcheol x reader. I'm general I js think it's a no)
People who I write for:
Seventeen
All members
Alice In Borderland
Shuntaro Chishiya
Yuzuha Usagi
Ryohei Arisu
Kuina
Ann
Suguru Niragi
Ginji Kyuma
Daikichi Karube
Mira
Aguni
Akane Heiya
Kotoko Shiga
Sunato Banda
Kōdai Tatta
Oki Yaba
All Of Us Are Dead
Lee Su-hyeok
Choi Nam-ra
Lee Cheong-san
Nam On-jo
Yoon Gwi-nam
Park Mi-jin
Jang Ha-ri
Jang Woo-jin
Min Eun-ji
Han Gyeong-su
Yang Dae-su
Stray Kids
All members
BTS
All members
Blackpink
All members
Any Kpop groups
Squid Game
Kang Sae-byeok
Seong Gi-hun
Hwang Jun ho
Abdul Ali
Front Man
Cho Sang woo
There might be more added to this, but I will try to make a Masterlist sometime soon. So cya, and have a lovely day. Don't forget to drink water and eat something, love you all!
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broken-ghost · 2 years
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Inbox is Open for Requests! 
I typically write female reader out of habit so if you would prefer gender neutral or male reader please specify and you got it !
Fluff, Angst, Smut, I’m open for anything.
All requests welcome but if you are looking for prompts here’s the Latest Prompt List: First Kiss Prompts
Masterlist
💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜
Fandoms/Characters I write for:
Stranger Things: Jim Hopper, Dmitri Antonov, Joyce Byers, Murray Bauman, Steve Harrington, Jonathan Byers, Eddie Munson, Nancy Wheeler, Robin Buckley, Billy Hargrove, Alexei Smirnoff
Lord of the Rings/ The Hobbit: Thorin, Thranduil, Legolas, Elrond, Boromir, Kili, Fili, Bofur, Aragorn, Celeborn, Bilbo, Glorfindel, Elladan, Elrohir, Eowyn, Arwen
Obey Me!: Lucifer, Diavolo, Mammon, Beelzabub
Breaking Bad/Better Call Saul: Hank Schrader, Lalo Salamanca, Nacho Vargo, Jesse Pinkman, Howard Hamlin, Jimmy McGill/Saul Goodman
Game of Thrones: Jamie Lannister, Jon Snow, Sansa Stark, Tyrion Lannister, Jorah Mormont, Sandor Clegane, Tormund Giantsbane, Stannis Baratheon, Bronn of the Blackwater, Gendry Baratheon, Jaqen H'ghar (This is the only fandom I’m open to writing character x character pairings in so feel free to send those as well)
The Boys: Homelander, Queen Maeve, Billy Butcher, Soldier Boy, Mother’s Milk, Frenchie
Squid Game: Seong Gi-hun, Cho Sang-woo, Hwang Jun-ho, Sae-byeok, Jang Deok-su, Salesman, Front Man
The Hollows/Rachel Morgan Series: Trent Kalamack, Rachel Morgan, Ivy Tamwood, Algaliarept “Al”, Rynn Cormel, Stanley Saladan, Kisten Felps, David Hue
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marshymallo · 18 days
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FIC RECS: 「 miscellaneous 」
these are more one-off, odd characters that i haven’t read much fanfiction for but the ones i have are banger
「 Wedding Seasonal Depression ~ Jeff Winger (Community) x Fem!Reader 」
WARNING: CONTAINS SMUT 18+
Synopsis: What if Pierce actually did get married to Wu Mei way back when in the second season? You and Jeff are both struggling to come to terms with the fact that this is Pierce’s eighth time getting married, while you’re both still sad and single and alone. You decide to take your frustrations out on each other.
「 Protective Parents ~ Martin Meisner (Grimm) x Fem!Reader 」
WARNING: ALLUDES TO SMUT AND TALKS ABOUT BECOMING PARENTS
Synopsis: You’re dating Meisner and Trubel teases you both that you treat her like your daughter, the morning takes a bit of an unexpected turn. 
「 Chauffeur ~ Seong Gi-Hun (Squid Game) x Fem!Reader 」
WARNING: CONTAINS SMUT 18+ AND AGE GAP
Synopsis: Your overprotective father hires Gi-Hun as your personal chauffeur and babysitter. As you two grow closer you help Gi-Hun with his debt and your emotions can’t be concealed much longer.
「 I’ll Be There ~ Will “Ironhead” Miller (Triple Frontier) x Fem!Reader 」
WARNING: CONTAINS SMUT 18+ AND INFIDELITY
Synopsis: Your boyfriend is friends with the gang and you usually go to play airsoft together. One day you skip it, while your boyfriend still attends and Will goes to investigate.
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dean-samw67 · 2 years
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Watch You Sleep
Kang Sae-Byeok x Fem!Reader
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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. 
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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.
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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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kyloxox · 3 years
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Number 456(Seong Gi-Hun x Reader Smut)
Summary: You and Gi-Hun meet during the Squid Games and join alliances. What happens when he tries to protect you from the night fights?
Warnings: Age gap, smut, unprotected sex, public sex, creampie, fingering, oral, dirty talk, mention of death. 
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You didn’t notice him, when you first arrived or even at the first game. He didn’t really stand out. He was shy and quiet. But so were you. No one looked or even acknowledged you and if you were being honest you didn’t mind. A lot of the people in there were rough and brutal. 
After the first game you were struck with fear and terror. You didn’t know what to do but you wanted out. You stood in the ground as several players begged for them to be free. You would have joined them, you should have joined them but then a man appeared in the front of the crowd saying that if everyone voted for whether they would like to stay or not.
That's when you noticed him. He was the first to vote. His tall figure walked up slowly as he reached to two options. He pressed to end the game. You sighed at his choice, he was smart. You were only about 10 people behind him. You also chose to end the game, only a sane person would. 
As you turned away from the panels you made eye contact with him. He was staring directly at you. He sent you a small smile you were guessing it was because of your choice. At the end of it the final decision was to leave. 
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After a long drive of being tied and blindfolded. You were suddenly thrown out of a car with another person. He started to scream for someone to help him.
“Hey! Hey! I’m right here.” You yelled back at him. Your hands met his face and grabbed the blind fold off. As Gi-Hun was able to see again his eyes adjusted to the street lights he turned to you. Blind folded as well, hands tied and in your underwear. He did a double take as he stared down at your almost naked form. 
“Please untie me.” You whined to him. He moved his attention towards your hands and moved his mouth down. He started to skillfully untie it with his teeth. Soon the knot was undone. As your hands were free you untied your feet. You then took off your blindfold. You turned to see the man next to you in just his boxers. You examined his body, a lean long figure with toned abs flexed as he struggled against his restraints. You were distracted until he finally caught your attention by kicking one of your legs with his tighten ones. 
“Right sorry.” You bent down to untie his hands and legs. Gi-Hun rolls his wrists as they were free from their confines. He stood up and you followed his lead. Now here the both of you were standing in the middle of the street in the dark wearing just your under garments. 
You turned your attention to the ground to see your clothes spilled around the road. You quickly shifted through the things to find your own. You remember wearing a white shirt when getting picked up so you grabbed the first one on the ground. As you slipped it over your head, you realized how big it seemed to be on you. Maybe you lost weight while at the game? That would be nearly impossible it had only been 24 hours. 
“I-ugh-I think that’s my shirt.” The man in front of you said.
“Oh right. Sorry.” You were about to take it off but he stops you. 
“It’s alright, it seems they only put one of the shirts in here.” He shifted through the bag and there wasn't another piece of white fabric.
“But you’ll need a shirt-” He stops your sentence as he holds up a jacket.
“Don’t worry I came prepared.” You smiled at his dorky comment.
“Ok thank you.” You looked down at the ground in embarrassment. “Well I guess I should be going. It was nice to meet you.”
“You too.” He smiled at you before you turned away. 
It was nice to meet you? 
God y/n, what were you thinking?
As you walked back home you contemplated the interaction you had. You probably sounded so stupid. You guys just came back from a death game show and you said it was nice to meet in. In there? You were probably overthinking the interaction, it wasn't like you were gonna see him again right?
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As you stood at the stop you felt like an idiot. Days before you were begging to go home and now you’re waiting to come back. You stood in the silent street and the coldness made goosebumps appear on your skin. The ride to the place is the same, you don't remember it.
You wake up with a gasp as you are blinded by the bright lights in the room. You look around and see everyone. It is similar to the amount of people you left with. You also spot him, 456. He's talking to the old man. He looks even more attractive now and you don't even know why. You shake your head out of the thought, you need to stay focused on the game not him. 
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After escaping your death by seconds you exit the demented playroom. As you walk down the colorful stairs you notice Gi-Hun a few people in front of you. He was the name who saved you, truly. Without his technique of licking the shape you would be dead. You quickly move past the people in front of you with a quick excuse me and you finally reach him. 
“You saved my life back there.” You say as you walk up to him. 
“Huh?” He says to you as he turns with those adorable confused eyes.
“The licking, you came up with it.” You say in response. As you admire his features you notice the small gray hairs scattering his black, indicating he is older than you.
“Oh right. Well I’m happy you made it.” He smiles. 
“Thanks.” You feel heat rise to your face from his comment, it probably didn’t even mean anything. He was just being a good competitor. You both walk back in silence into the main room. As you reach the room you see two men staring at Gi-Hun who seem happy that he made it. 
“It will take a whole lot more to kill, Gi-Hun.” He laughs with one of the men. The comment makes you feel more flustered. He made everything he said sound so hot. As the men continue their conversation they speak on their terms of picking their shapes.
The taller man apologizes for wanted their team to separate but Gi-Hun replies in kind remarks that he was the one who chose the umbrella. Again another comment that makes your face and body heat up. Gi-Hun was so kind and caring he didn’t belong in a place like this. 
“Yeah the whole team made it.” The taller man then finishes the conversation with that before he turns to you. Gi-Hun catches this and comes to your rescue before it turns into an awkward exchange. 
“This is y/n. I met her after our first day and she now claims I saved her life but I think it was herself who saved her.” He laughs and bumps you with his elbow. Your face couldn’t be more flustered by this man.
“It’s nice to met you all.” The two men introduced themselves to you as Ali and Sang-woo. 
“I was thinking she could join our team.” Gi-Hun said with an enthusiastic grin. He turned from his teammates to you, same innocent smile on his face. “If you would like to y/n, no pressure.” 
“Sure, why not?” You said in response it couldn't hurt to have a few allies. Especially Gi-Hun. 
Both Gi-Hun and Ali seemed excited to have another member but you couldn’t grasp Sang-woo’s expression. He seemed serious and almost upset. The man, Ali began to engage a conversation with you. As you walked with him Sang-woo stayed behind with Gi-Hun. 
“Gi-Hun, you really invited a girl to our team?” Sang-woo whispered over to Gi-Hun when they walked away from you. Gi-Hun looked over at with a confused expression. 
“Huh?”
“We all know girls are the weak links here, they aren’t strong enough for some of these tasks.”
“Y/n will be fine.” 
“All I’m saying is don’t sabotage yourself and your chances for this girl.” Sang-woo said with strict eyes as he walked away from Gi-Hun. Gi-Hun stayed put as he tried to think about what Sang-woo said but he saw you looking at him with a small smile and that drained any negative thoughts Gi-Hun had. 
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It was another day of torture in this cold, lifeless room. As you laid in bed you felt a presence near you and you jumped up.
“Hey, hey it’s me.” You heard the kind voice you knew so well.
“Gi-Hun?” You said as you looked at him in the dime light. 
“There could be attacks tonight. I wanted to make sure you were safe.”
“Thank you. I’m fine, right now.”
“Good, good. I guess I should return-” You place your hand on his as he started to move away. He stared at your hand on his almost uncertain.
“Stay. Protect me. And I’ll protect you.” You whispered moving over in your bed. 
He shifted is way next to you. The bed was small but it could fit you two.  You were facing each other staring at each other’s features. You turned around so your back was facing him but you moved against his body. He melted into you as he wrapped his arms around your body. He was breathing against your neck and it sent shivers down your spine.
The hand he had wrapped around your belly began to slowly touch the exposed part of your belly where your shirt rose up. He then continued his touches by moving his hand slowly to your exposed waist. Your breathing began to grow heavier as his calloused hands made sweet contact with your skin. He moved closer to you so it mouth was closer to your neck, barely needing to move in order to touch you. Soon he is sending kisses up your neck. You grind your ass against his boner as he continues the attack on your neck. 
“We have to be quiet.” You whispered to him. 
“I know I can be, but can you?”
“Yes, Gi-Hun just give it to me please. Give me anything.”
He pulls down your track suit bottoms and moves your panties to the side. He feels as wetness coats his fingers and he continues to swim in it. You haven’t been touched in so long and his hands were addictive.
“You feel so good.” You whined to him. He moves his finger tip to the entrances of your hole. You jump up at the feeling. It was electric and you wanted nothing more than his thick fingers pushing against your walls.
“So sensitive.” He responded to your action. You move your hand to his crotch and start stroking him through his pants. He moans in your ear at the touch.
It’s embarrassing for him to admit but Gi-Hun probably hasn’t had sex in years. Probably since his divorce like 6 years ago. And the feeling of your hand was like the touch of an angel. The fabric was corse on his dick but it didn’t hurt it was pleasurable. 
“Baby.” He moans in your ear in this soft voice. His voice was addictive almost as addictive as his touch on you and your touch on him. Both your bodies were burning up in the cold dark room.
You didn’t waste much time moving yourself under the covers until you were faced with his clothed boner. You bite your lips as you look at the size of it straining against the fabric. You grab the top of his pants and boxers and bring the fabric down. You gasp as it reveals itself to you. 
“Fuck.” You whisper to yourself and you guess Gi-Hun can hear you even under the covers cause you hear him laugh a little. You shut his laugh up with a long lick from the base to the tip. You feel him grip the sheets below you before he moves one of his hands in your hair. While his long fingers dig into your scalp he drags your head up and down. You didn’t mind the instruction, it helped you pleasure your savior even more. He was your savior after all in every game he helped you survive. You continue your attack on him until he stops you. You reveal yourself from under the sheets.
“I wanna have some fun with you.” He explains as he sees your confused expression. 
He pulls down your track suit and underwear completely and throws them to the edge of the bed. He lays at the end of the bed also. His face meets your cunt and he stares at it to memorize his features. A few seconds later he is diving into the sweet mound in front of him. He doesn’t devour you though. No. Not like ravenous animal. He takes his time with you. Slow long clits against your clit, like the ones he took at the honeycomb. The texture of his rough tongue against your most sensitive area sends stock waves through out your body. 
“Gi-Hun fuck.” You breath as you throw your head back and close your eyes at the sensation. His wet tongue never leaves your clit as it gives it lick after lick. It was better than you imagined when you fantasized it during the 2nd game. He’s licking at you like you're ice cream, the best ice cream in the world. And he wants every taste. He gives one final lick before he is resting his head against your thigh looking up at you with his puppy dog eyes. 
“You taste sweeter than that sugar. Much funner to lick too.” He laughs against your thigh, before moving back down. Now he begins a more wild assault as he sucks your clit into his mouth. As he does his eyes never leave yours, he wants to see every reaction and see what he’s doing to you. For a spilt second he leaves you and you whine.
“Open your eyes baby, I wanna see you.” Gi-Hun says before he dives back into you. You bite your lip but obey his requests. Now his eyes on you aren’t lonely and you both stare wildly at each other. His eyes are soft and almost innocent, like he truly is only licking honeycomb when in reality it is so much dirtier. 
His hand that was holding a grip on your thigh moves down to where his mouth plays. He swipes them lightly against your entrance, collecting a bit of wetness. Your hips involuntarily grind up as his miss his touch. He laughs at your action and repeats his actions, which cause you to repeat the grind of your hips.
“So desperate, especially in the middle of all this.” Gi-Hun finally gives into your requests and sinks two fingers deep into you. You moan at the feeling and grind your hips up again.
“Thought I’d finally get these hips to control themselves by doing this, but it’s just making it worse. Maybe I should stop.”
“No, no please don’t stop I want more. I want you.” You whimper against him. Gi-Hun looks like he is thinking for a second before speaking. He moves up the bed so he is now on top of you. 
“You want it bad don’t you baby?” Gi-hun grips his dick as he lines it up with your entrance. 
“Fuck yes gi-hun. I want to feel you in me.” You whimpered as you felt the tip of his hardness poke your entrance. Gi-Hun is panting above you before he starts to slowly push himself into you. You gasped and moaned at the foreign feeling of him inside you.
 He then moved his hand on your waist pulling you closer to him. “Shh, we have to be quiet.” He said as he began to move slowly. As he held himself up his sweaty hair draped his face. He looked sinful with his eyes glued shut and his mouth open slipping out small moans. You clench down on him and Gi-Hun can’t even listen to his own advice when he throws his head back and let out a moan at the sudden contraction.
“Wet tight little girl, aren’t you.” He whimpered above you as he began to thrust his hips trying his hardest not to come too soon. Even though he’s not inexperienced Gi-Hun is convinced that you're the tightest cunt he’s ever had.
“Please go faster.” You whine beneath him as his slow thrusts you torture you with a glimpse of his full potential. You to wrap your legs around him and grab onto his soft hair. And with more stability Gi-Hun is able to give more forceful thrusts that sent you into a whirlwind. 
“Fucking slut wants me to fuck her hard so everyone can hear.” He whispered in your ear. You took a quick look around the room, everybody seemed to be asleep. As you stared back at the man in-front of you, you gushed around him as you looked at his face, he was in bliss and his dopey smile made you even hotter against him. Even after he says such filthy words his face still displays his kind nature. You let out an involuntary moan that was probably louder than it should have been. 
“Shh baby.” He whispered in your ear. “No one else gets to hear your pretty moans except me.” He moved one of his hands from balancing himself to covering your mouth. His hand was so huge it nearly covered the first half of your face. He continued his forceful thrusts into you as you begged and muffled into his hand. You looked up at him with pleading eyes as you watched his body move against yours. 
“You wanna win that price money don’t you?” He whispered in your ear. You looked at him with confused eyes that still hid mischief behind them. “I’m gonna win it for you baby.” He started to thrust faster. “Gonna make sure you’re safe and comfortable. We’re gonna win this competition. I’ll do it all for you baby.” His promises make you gush around him. Now all you can imagine is your life with him after this, living like the rich with not debts. He finally moves his hand from your mouth cause all he wants to hear now is your moans.
“Gi-Hun.” Is all you can say in response to him. “Please.”
“Please what?” He says with that same concerned adorable face.
“Come in me.” He groans at your request and his hits stutter at the thought. He still holds his balance but you can see him grow weaker. It’s hot the way his eyes focus on yours, focusing all their strength into staring at you in your drunken haze. 
“Fuck yeah baby I’ll come in you.” He moans back continuing his fast but sloppy thrusts but they are more than enough to send you over the edge. “I’ll give you what you want.” His promise makes the build up in your stomach overflow and soon you feel yourself coming. 
“Gi-Hun I’m coming.” You whimper still holding onto his hair with all your strength. Your body hits you with an unreal feeling of pleasure ripple through your body. Your hand fly from his hair to clutching the sheets beneath you. He fucks you through your orgasm as he inches closer to his. As you help him through his orgasm you bring your hands to his hair against. You guide his face to yours and you connect your lips with his. The kiss is magnetic as you don’t stop kissing him and he doesn’t stop either. Before you know it Gi-Hun is breaking away from the kiss to let out a moan.
“Fuck I’m coming, fuck I’m coming baby.” He moans as you feel his body stiffen. He pumps his hot load into you and you feel full of his warm cum. He pulls out and stares down at your cunt, his seed slowly slipping out of you. He gulps as he moves his eyes to yours. He collapses next to you.
“Do you think anyone heard?” You said looking around.
“Maybe you were kinda loud.” He joked. 
“Says you.” You reply. 
“It seems like there isn't gonna be any attack tonight.” Gi-Hun also began to look around the room. 
“Maybe not. You should still stay just incase you know.”
“Okay yeah.” He says looking at you with unsure eyes. You suppose Gi-Hun is back to his shy self. You grab his hand to give him a sign to relax and you lay back down. He follows soon after, wrapping his arms around you.
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candyk0rn · 3 years
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Squid games characters dating headcanons
First fic for the gang™️
Includes: GI-Hun, Sae-byeok, Sang-woo and Ali
Gi-Hun:
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Pre game/after game:
Lots of close-contact if that makes sense!
PDA, lots of little conversations, a shoulder to cry on, etc etc.
Though, he is very stubborn!
Expect him sleeping in, not doing a lot of the chores,
He’s just a big man-child tbh
He also does that thing when you try to get out of bed, and he just slings his arm around you and pulls you close so you simply CANNOT get out of bed
also that thing where you like measure hand sizes
Oh yeah, it’s all coming together
During game:
With everything going on, you can’t really get comfortable
But he tries hard to make you laugh even in the current situation
Feeling scared or sad? He instantly says some super random cheesy joke to cheer you up
Hugs before games are a must, you never know who will walk out of those rooms alive
So it’s best you always say goodbye before each one, just in case
He actually doesn’t kiss you much in front of the teams and others, because it could be shown as a weakness
But he WILL do small pecks on the cheek, forehead and/or temple <3
Sae-Byeok:
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Pre game:
Lots of visits to her brother, Cheol
It’s pretty much a daily thing!
She’s very quiet at first, it takes a long time to warm up for her
One of the things she does to show affection is when she wraps her arm with yours and lays her head on your shoulder
She sees it as a way to be vulnerable around you
Lots of hair-playing/toying with!
It calms her down
Unlike Gi-hun, she does not handle PDA very well
The most she will do is maybe hold your hand and such!
In game:
She treats you pretty much the same inside the Squid Games
But she’s a little more quiet, and a lot more reserved because of how many people there are
She would prefer if the relationship was a secret for the time being, there are too many eyes and ears in this place
Plus she’s still debating whether or not she trust her teammates as well
Although, she wraps your arm around your shoulder a lot, which is something she never did before
This is a good thing, probably
Sang-woo
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Pre game:
Like Sae-byeok, he is very quiet at first
I think one of his desires would be to be able to spoil you, which sadly he cannot do very much
BUT if he somehow gets the opportunity, he does it
And ohoho he does it well
He’s very soothing, he may be rough to others but to you, he will be as quiet as a mouse if you need him to be
In private of course
He’s not big on PDA, not at all
He likes helping you get ready in the morning, like brushing your hair and stuff
I think he just really wants a domestic life, like the one he had before, but he just cannot achieve that right now
So he makes the best of it
In game:
He is one of those people who will NOT be seen as weak
So much so, he even stopped wearing his glasses to not look weak
Unfortunately, he loses that domestic charm he tries to have before
Instead, he becomes kind of a protection-freak
If that makes sense
Really, I think what he needs right now if somebody to rant to
He needs somebody to tell him that he is not weak, and that he will make it out of these games
And you are the perfect person for that
And he could not be any more grateful
Ali:
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Pre game:
The most sweetest guy OML
All he wants is a happy, comfortable life with you
Cuddles are a must, and he like-radiates heat so if you’re ever cold
Ya know what I’m saying 😩
Though, he has stress at work sometimes
So one of his favorite things to do, is lay his head in your lap as you stroke your fingers in his hair
And he tells you what he did that day
Of course, not everything is perfect in this relationship
There are definitely hardships in this life
But he makes sure to live the absolute best of it, with the love of his life
In game:
Absolutely terrified
To the point he isn’t worried about himself anymore, but for his friends
And more importantly, he’s worried about you
Every game, he has like a heart attack and fear rises in his chest
But he’s actually quite confident , he doesn’t really doubt himself or you
He tries to fit both of you in one of those skinny beds, and usually it ends pretty much in failure
But you two make it work
He always eats the daily meals with you, and you two usually share some things
Hand holding is a must, like a must
He tries to always look on the bright side though, and he does it well!
Until, ya know
Yeah let’s not mention that
Thanks for reading!
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kimhargreeves · 3 years
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Live or Die- (Squid Game, Gi-Hun x Reader)
A/N: So I finally decided to watch Netflix's most famous show right now, Squid Game! And this character was my favorite and I have seen no one write on him. If people like this then I'll continue writing more chapters.
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Summary: You're having financial problems so like everyone you decide to join a game, a deadly game that might get you killed but you'll do anything for the money. There you reunite with Seong Gi-Hun, a man you've had a past with and still have trouble forgiving him, but you'll have to forget those things since he's the one who will help you win.
I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling, I groaned and tried blocking out the bright lights. "Where am I?" I slowly sat up and found myself dressed in a green track suit, I heard mumbling and saw about 200 or more people here with me. I don't remember...oh right, I got into a van and these men in strange masks and red jumpsuit.
There was a large screen far from us up on the wall and a iron door being the only entrance and exit here. I touched my cheek and remembered the little game I had to play, I received a couple of hard slaps. A man told me I could earn a lot of money do I accepted and now I'm here.
Instrumental music continued to play so I jumped down and ran my hands to smoove my messy hair. "Hey, you okay?" I glared at the guy who asked me that. I simply waved my hand and walked past him and an old man.
"Hey, Sang-woo!" I wave my hand at the tall stoic man and see his face always with a frown. He was always the brightest of us friends. "Mr. University guy" I used to tease him a lot with that nickname.
"Didn't expect to see you here, thought you were still in the U.S." I forced a smile and patted his shoulder, all he did was continue to frown and adjusted his glasses.
"What are you doing here?" He asked instead.
"I need money, it's an urgent matter." I decided to not give him more information. Sang-woo nodded I saw his other friend coming.
I decided to quickly step away and heard both men talking behind my back. People rounded in a circle and I noticed a girl being beaten up by a guy, how come no one is defending her?! I hate bullies.
Without a second thought when he was distracted by the girl I moved quick and landed s punch on his face. The man fell back just a bit but got back on his feet and glared at me.
"You okay?" I asked looking at the girl who had a bit of blood on her lip.
"Who the hell do you think you are?!" The man gripped my jacket and turned me to face him.
"That is one ugly tattoo you have there, awful placement and choice might I say." I laughed. He got ready to punch me as well but someone pushed him away from me making me fall to the floor.
"Don't touch her!" I looked up and saw him again. "What do you think you're doing touching women like that, huh?" I rolled my eyes when the guy crawled over and began grabbing the girl who was hurt. Asking her where his money went.
"Who do you think you are?" The tattoo guy asked pushing him apart.
"My name's Seong Gi-Hun. I live in Ssangmun- dong."
"Ssandmun-dong shit. This little bitch and I weren't done talking." The tattoo guy kept glaring at the other.
"I understand but this woman and I need to talk urgently."
They stopped talking when the same previous men who abducted us came into the room. Everything got silent real quick. Some of the masked men had different shapes on. Triangles. Squares or Circles.
"I would like to extend a heartfelt welcome to you all. Everyone here will participate in six different games for six days. Those who win all six games will receive a handsomely reward. You are all in financial ruins so that's why you all accepted to be here."
"You called and volunteered to participate of your own free will. I'll give you one last chance, Will you all go live your old depressing lives or Will you seize this last opportunity."
"We will disclose by the end of the game how much money you'll be winning."
After a couple of more questions we signed s form and I got in line and was behind Sang-Woo and his friend Seong Gi-Hun.
"Just my luck." I mutter and stuffed my hands into my pockets and glared at the man in front of me. But I had to say the stairway and colors here are beautiful.
"I'm sure the games will be easy, child's play even." I mutter to myself and see Sang-Woo glance at down me.
I stood in the line and watched Gi-Hun step ahead to take his picture taken.
"Look into the camera. Smile."
I scoffed when he gave out a wide smile, "So stupid." It was my turn so I stepped up front and continued to frown even after my picture was taken.
"Why the long face, (Y/N)? You always looked great with a smile!" Gi-Hun kept glancing back at me while we continued to walk the set of stairs.
"You don't shut up do you?" I annoyingly asked him. His smiled faded a bit but he continued being cheerful.
"It never hurts to show your happiness even in touch situations." I said nothing and continued to walk close by him until some gates were opened and we were in a sort of field.
Gi-Hun hurried when he spotted Sang-Woo again. I rolled my eyes and followed close by.
"Please stand by the white line and wait for instructions."
Soon enough the green gates behind us all closed and they began to introduce the game. "What's with that ugly looking doll?" I scoffed at the giant weird looking doll by a tree just ahead of us all.
"You will be playing Red Light, Green Light. If your movements are detected, you'll be eliminated."
Are they serious? This will be a piece of cake. I stepped behind the line and took my position to get ready to run.
"Those players without being eliminated within the five minute playtime will win the round. With that being said, let the game begin. The doll turned itself around and the countdown began.
"Green Light."
Some of us on the front began to hurry until I was one of the first and- "Red Light." I instantly stopped and so did a blonde guy next to me.
"Player 324. Eliminated."
A loud shot was heard. I slowly glanced over and saw him fall to the floor. "Was that a gunshot?" I asked myself.
"Green Light."
I looked and my blood ran cold, "That's b-blood." I said to a guy who started getting close to him. I knelt down and covered my head, I began to shake and then another gunshot was heard when "Red Light" was announced.
Several more gunshots began to fire all around, everyone began to scream and run away. I did my best to stay still and not look back.
The PA began to announce the rules again once the gunshots stopped. "Green Light!" I couldn't move. I kept covering my head and continued to tremble. If I move any further I'll get shot.
"Gi-Hun, (Y/N). You can't continue staying here or you'll lose. The doll can sense movements. You won't lose if your behind someone."
"Green Light...Red Light!" The doll was being quicker now. Now everyone was walking past me quickly.
"The timer." Sang-Woo mouthed at us. The timer was now 2 minutes and 13 seconds.
"Green Light." I jumped and gasped when someone grabbed my shoulders and got me up on my feet.
"Stay behind me." Gi-Hun was also shaking, like all of us scared. He grabbed my hand tight and got me to stand close to him. For once I wasn't opposing on his request.
"Green Light!" He held my close and I quickly followed him and stopped. The guy we were behind got shot and blood got splattered on our faces. I shrieked when I felt someone grabbed our ankles.
Gi-Hun pulled me when we were allowed to walk again and we left the guy behind. We have less than 1 minute to cross the line. Slowly we were getting closer to the otherside.
20 seconds...
The entire time Gi-Hun held onto my hand until I pulled away and made it the red line before him. 3 seconds left. I looked back and saw a guy prevented Gi-Hun from falling. Both of them jumped over and landed to where I was.
Finally, I looked back and saw the many bodies laying on the floor. "Holy shit." Gi-Hun and I looked at each other horrified and back at the massacre.
"We need to get out of here."
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Somethingy fluffy for Seong Gi-hun I just finished squid game and I love him.
A/n: i love him too! So this is pure fluff and takes place after the games.Pregnant reader cause I think it would just be adorable with him thinking he is going to have another child.
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[ HOLD ] : sender holds receiver in their arms in order to comfort or protect them.
11“You’re not fat, you’re pregnant, and even if you were fat, I don’t care. I love you.”
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It’s been a year since the games, some how you both survived and Seong Gi-hun seemed to be happier. Though that didn’t fact in how protective of you the man was.
“Ah!...Y/n! sit down.”
Rolling your eyes you knew this was a battle that you’d never win so opting not to argue with the man you decided that it was your best choice to sit down on the couch as he pampered you. “This is ridicules, I’m not made out of glass Gi-Hun.”
Nibbling your lip a small smile came to you lips as he sat down next to you, his arms wrapping around your waist as he tugged you closer to his side. Closing his eyes he let his hand rest on your belly. With you by his side he felt like he could do anything and with a child on the way he knew that things were looking up. It was even more exciting that his ex was going to let his little girl meet her sibling.
“Everything would be fine if” You sighed resting your head against his, you always felt safe in the mans arms. 
“If?”
“If I didn’t feel so fat.”
Scoffing, Gi-Hun gave you a smile, his fingers giving your cheeks a small pinch. “You’re not fat, you’re pregnant, and even if you were fat, I don’t care. I love you.”
Blinking, you slowly looked up to see the man smiling at you. You weren’t sure how to respond but he just looked so happy. Shaking your head a small laugh escaped your lips. “I...I love you Gi-Hun.”
“Oh.. I love you too Y/n.” Giving your head a small kiss he could now say he felt truly happy. He was going to do this right, he had a second chance. 
Everything was perfect.
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darling-i-read-it · 3 years
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HCs for dating Gi-hun
Seong Gi-hun x fem!reader
Warnings: nsfw talk (it���s under a title), drinking, gambling
Requested: by anon, hii omg how did you like it?? whose your favs? (mine are gi-hun, sae-byeok, and ali) can i request some dating gi-hun hcs plz? (fluffy, smutty, everything plz) my new fav dilf 😫🥺’
I don’t own these characters. They belong to author/director/creator
Author’s Note: I had a lot of thoughts lol. I hope you enjoy!
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- he is sweet but be warned he can also be a dick
- but he is so damn easy to forgive, far to easy and he knows it
- he’ll stay up late at night and talk to you, even when you’re fast asleep
- he’ll tell you all about his day in moments like these and sometimes he doesn’t even realize you’re asleep
- if you let him stay with you he would be beyond grateful
- he would try and scrounge up whatever money he had to try and win you presents (though he really sucks at those arcade games and probably loses more money then if he had just bought something cheap)
- he gets you little jewelry pieces from them it’s very cute
- he talks about you all the time
- he hasn’t really felt that way since the mother of his child and he is determined to not lose you this time around
- he loves you <3
- his mom is so tired of hearing about you but at least he isn’t stealing from her as much anymore
- that’s the whole problem with Gi-hun
- he’s got a gambling and a drinking problem
- so dealing with that can be...difficult to say the least
- you have to force him to not drink as much but when he comes home drunk he babbles about how much he loves you and then goes to sleep
- you’re not going to enable his behavior but in times like those there’s not much else you can do other than brush through his hair while he sleeps
- no taking money from you
- you’ve made that a rule and you’ve forced him to understand it so you can enforce it
- it’s one of the things you can do
- his mother loves you <3 <3 <3
- she thinks you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to him other than his daughter (you were more articulate than Ga-yeong because she is a child)
- speaking of Ga-yeong, she loves you too
- you’ve only met in passing, you don’t want to confuse her, but she adores that her dad loves you
- you make him seem normal for once
- and you buy her presents when you can for Gi-hun to give to her
- she can always tell when it’s from you
- sometimes you’ll sit with him after dinner and just look out the window to the streets
- you are something that reminds him life isn’t all bad
- it isn’t all drinks, scrounging for money, betting on horses, ignoring debts
- sometimes it’s looking out the window with the person he loves and count the cars that pass, making a game of the different colors
- anyway
NSFW:
- hesitant at first
- he does well with his hands but he’s pretty clumsy with the rest of him
- is the type to crack jokes in the moment and probably laughs right after the two of you finish because he needs to make some thing about the situation
- but let’s go back to the hands
- they’re surprisingly steady
- no matter what he’s always a tad unsure of himself when he starts and you never sleep with him when he’s drunk
- but once it gets going he’s touching all the right spots, trying to watch your reactions to know if he’s doing alright
- he melt so easy when you give him even an ounce of attention
- you’re on your knees sure but he’s the one who’s a puddle on the floor
- even though you’re in a relationship he is always amazed you wanna sleep with him? It’s comical
- whenever you move and he’s inside you it’s this whole revelation, like he’s just found God
- he’s really dramatic but it’s encouraging
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gurlbesimpin · 2 years
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Hello, I hope you have a speedy recovery. I want to request sangwoo x wife doing the first smut thing which is the first-timer for his wife but not for him who has previously pro with his ex. Thank you so much!
thank you! i'm feeling a lot better <3
warnings: smut, fluff, slight angst, fingering, masturbation, vaginal sex, creampie
requested: yes
pairing: sangwoo x fem!reader
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oldie but a goldie (sangwoo x fem!reader)
"are you sure darling?"
your husband asked, as his large hands rested on the hem of your panties. He arrived from work a few minutes ago, and a simple makeout progressed into something more. Both of your bodies sweating, filled with lust. However, you were nervous. It was your first time... espicially your first time with HIM, and you were afraid to mess it up somehow.
"yes baby"
you mumbled as you looked up at him through hooded eyes. His wicked smirk sent shivers down your spine as he gently tugged your panties down. As the cold air hit your gleaming sex, your hips gently thrusted up into the air.
You ran your fingers along your husband's bare chest, making his muscles flex. His fingers danced around the inside of your thigh, making you grow needier for him with each second passing.
"baby please-"
you whined in protest of his teasing, as he used his other hand resting beside your head (keeping himself up), to pin your hands above your head as he continued to frustrate you-
"awww so desperate darling?"
He knew how to make you turn into mush with just his words, he was incredibly skillful at what he did, which gave you hope for the night.
"yes- yes plase sangwoo.... please!"
you practically screamed, making him gasp in surprise. He has never seen this side of you, and he was extremly shocked at how desperate you have grown in such a short time. Finally, finally his fingers sank into your soaking mound. Your back arched on the bed as his index 'n middle finger rubbed your clit in steady figure eights.
Your head flew back, as you let out a loud, desperate moan. Sangwoo sped up his pace, eventually slowing it down, just to repeat his actions. His brown eyes were staring into yours, carefully studying your reactions to his movements. He was nervous he would mess this up, not like he'd ever admit it-
"so desperate hmm?"
he groaned into your ear as he began sending soft kisses along your neck, occaisionally biting down onto your sensitive skin.
"yes-"
you maneged to cry out, caught up in the pleasure he bestowed upon you. You wished you could stay like this forever, stay in this intimate moment with the love of your life.
Your hips gently began grinding against his touch, trying to cause more friction, and make his hands veture further. He chuckled at your pathetic attempt, as he rose from your neck.
"someone is becoming inpatient"
he stated, as he removed both of his hands from you, leaving you a whining desperate mess on the bed. Perfectly spread befoer him.
"just fuck me already-"
you pouted, causing his dick to twitch within the confinement of boxer briefs. Briefly looking into your eyes, his hands flew to his shorts, pulling them down. You moaned as his long, hard cock sprang free, the tip leaking precum. There was no denying, he was large. Bold veins running along his thick dick, his balls shaved to perfection.
"you want it so badly, don't you babygirl?"
he groaned, as he lined himself up with your soaking core.
Nodding perfusely, sangwoo seemed dissapointed.
"use your words darling"
"yes, yes please- please give it to me"
you whined, becoming more impatient by the second. As his cock rubbed agianst your entrance, you held back a moan, not wanting to seem pathetic or overly desperate. Despite this, he knew how much you wanted his cock, how badly you needed him to fuck you, take you.
"ready sweetheart?"
he asked, as he placed both of his hands on either side on you.
"yes-"
With that, he slowly entered your soaking cunt. You let out a moan as sangwoo squeezed his eyes shut, enjoying the way you clenched around him. Slowly pulling out, he entered again, before repeating his slow and steady rhythim.
"fuck baby-"
he groaned, as his hand wandered to your aching clit again, rubbing it quickly as his pace sped up slightly with each thrust of his his hips. As you opened your eyes, you watched as his scanned your body, before your gaze met his. He couldn't help but smile at your beauty. Suddently his thick cock directly hit your cervix, making you let out a loud moan.
"right there-"
you cried out, and sangwoo took this statement and did exactly as requested. The tip of his dick continuing to hit all the right places as his fingers worked their magic on your clit.
The two sensation quickly sent you towards your orgasm as you felt that familiar knot in yout stomach beginning to come loose. However, you didn't have to tell him, he could feel it-
"shit baby-"
he cursed, still snapping his hips. Skin slapping on skin intermixed with moans filled the room, as the both of you inched closer to your highs. Your legs began to slightly shake which was all sangwoo had to see before knowing, you were nearly there.
"fuuck-"
you cried out, as sangwoo leaned down, planting a sloppy kiss on your lips. You wrapped your arms around his shouders as he continued his addictive motions on your body.
"i'm coming-"
you whined, as sangwoo slipped his tongue into your mouth for a steamy open mouth kiss. This didn't last long as your legs violently shook and back arched off the hard mattress. With a scream of his name, you came. Your juices squirting onto him.
With a few more thrusts, sangwoo bit down on your neck once again, as his body stiffened. After pumping his hot load into you, he opened his eyes, looking at your fuckedout state. Your hands fell on either side on you, as your back hit the mattress again.
Staring into his eyes, you smiled. Wider than ever.
"goddamn-"
you mumbled, granting a laugh from your husband. he gently pulled out, swallowing hard as he watched his seed seep out of your cunt.
"you alright sweetheart?"
he asked as he laid down beside you, cupping your face with his large hand. Instead of answering, you kissed his forehead, smiling once again.
"i take that as a yes?"
he asked. Now it was your turn to laugh at his dorky comment.
"yes. yes indeed"
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therealromewrites · 2 years
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Your wish, Our Desire
IN COLLABORATION WITH @squidgamesmut​
Fandom: Squid Game (Netflix)
Relationship: Seong Gi-hun (456) x Reader (Y/N) x Cho Sang-woo (218)
Age: 18+ Explicit (Under 18s go away!)
Warnings: Smut, angst, vaginal fingering, blowjob, handjob, oral (F and M receiving), cunilingus, belly bulge, dirty talk, unprotected sex, nipple play, P in V penetration, double vaginal penetration
Word Count Total: 6878
Note: I want to give a massive thanks to my co-writer @squidgamesmut​ . Massive props to your genius mind and words that make this such a delight to write. Thank you for your amazing patience and ideas and it was an amazing joy to write this with you. Please show @squidgamesmut​​ so much love because they absolutely deserve it. They work so hard and post so much content so please give them the same love and support. 
Thank you @gothbusterz​​ for the amazing request! It was so much fun writing this and I think it’s one of the best stories I’ve participated in. I hope you enjoy and please do let me know what you think! I’d love to take requests for the characters from Squid Game. I have more fics on my masterlist if you’re interested!
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Summary: There is no shame in sharing in sharing your deepest secrets with the people at whose side you’ll die the day after. Convinced that you’re going to lose the Game, you unxpectedly lose something more personal in the welcoming arms of your rivals.
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The tension in the room was almost stifling. On the eve of your final day, you sat with Gi-hun and Sang-woo in the eerily empty common room, cross-legged on your bed. Every sound echoed well around the large hall, bouncing off the walls before silencing again. No matter how much you cared for those two men with you, the ambiance was far from pleasing.
If nothing happened soon, you feared the worst would come true, that you’d squeeze at each other’s throats before the final game could even be announced. If things turned out to become like that, you figured, it’d leave nothing but a bitter aftertaste of your once-so-close friendship.
“How about we play a game to kill time?” you suggested, before adding a mental note: Before we inevitably have to kill each other.
Gi-hun rubbed his chin, pondering over the question for a few moments. 
“What sort of game are you thinking of? After what's happened, I’m not sure if I’m too fond of playing games anymore. They’ve been turning out to be working against our favour lately.”
A small smile broke out as you scooted closer to the two men. The guards had given you a few moments to settle down before preparations for the next game. You didn't want to sit alone in the big room so you asked for Sang-woo and Gi-hun to bring their beds close to yours. 
The room felt eerily large, and you enjoyed the idea of cosiness on your last evening alive. Had you been in any other situation, knowing it would be your final night, you might have roasted marshmallows over an open fire, reminiscing over the memories of your life whilst enjoying snacks that you normally wouldn’t eat.
Sadly, this was no ordinary night, nor did it give you the chance to face death in the way that you always imagined it to be: surrounded by the people that loved and cared for you. Instead, your doom was hidden behind those thick, iron doors you ignored the very presence of. In twenty-four hours from now, you’d presumably be dead.
“This one won’t result in our deaths,” you promised, “Perhaps in something that looks like it, but I'm certain that we'll live to see another day… One more day, at least.” 
For a brief second, it seemed you were resigned to grieving your own death. Wondering if there was anyone outside who would actually care about your passing. 
“What were you thinking about, then?” Sang-woo queried. Your eyes dropped to the way he was fiddling with the sleeve of his suit jacket. You echoed his apprehension. In all honesty, you didn’t feel too comfortable, either. Even more reason to try and face the dawn of the new day with newfound courage.
“If you could accomplish one more thing in life,” you began, “When you know that you’re going to die tomorrow. What would that be? Anything. From fixing a problem, to trying something new. What would you do before you die?”
Silence cut through the air as you gave the men a moment to think. Gi-hun shifted, his face fell into a sad frown, as if he immediately knew what he would do. 
“I would hug Ga-yeong.” Going by the encouraging softness in your face, he continued to explain. “My daughter. I - I love her more than anything in the world. Out of all the mistakes I've made in my life, I'd want to hold Ga-yeong one more time. Maybe it'll let her know that I’ve always tried to be the best father I could be, because I know that to her, it mustn’t always have felt that way.”
You leant over towards him, putting your hand on his to comfort him. For a moment, the two of you shared a long gentle look with tearful eyes, both fully aware of your impending doom. Nothing was certain anymore, and it was heartbreaking to say the least.
“That’s really nice, Gi-hun,” You whispered. “I can see that you love her very much.” 
He gave a stiff nod and swiped a hand across his nose to clear the sniffles away. His messy hair drooped in front of his eyes. You resisted the urge to brush the messy lock away from his forehead. 
“I do.” He said with an unrecognisable tone of certainty that made the hairs of your neck stand.
Sang-woo sniffed deeply which made you turn your head towards him. Scooting closer to hold his hand. He was struggling to choose the right words as his eyes avoided meeting yours. A bitter chuckle left his lips as he muttered. 
“It’s difficult, isn’t it?” He lifted his head up to see nothing but soft smiles from you and Gi-hun. Sending kind encouragement to open up to them as he cleared his throat.
“If … If I could do one more thing, I would go and visit my mother. I owe her an apology. It’s the least I can do, she deserves closure. If -”
Sang-woo took a deep breath, unshed tears in his eyes as he desperately glanced between you and Gi-hun. “If either of you survive this, will you visit her for me?"
You brought your hand over his mouth to quieten his despairing words. You didn't want to hear words of promises and death. It would remind you of the reality you were in, you wanted to cling on to hopes and dreams for a bit longer. Sang-woo shook his head and lifted your hand off his mouth.
 "Please. Tell her that I love her very much?”
Your head bowed down as you refused to let your tears show on your face. Gi-hun gave a firm nod and gently pat Sang-woo's hand. 
“I promise, Sang-woo. If it comes down to a single person, I'll tell your mother about your efforts in rectifying your mistakes."
You could sense Sang-woo's eyes on yours as a finger curled under your chin to lift your head up. His eyes were gentle and tender that you couldn’t bring yourself to refuse his request. 
“I promise. Even though I’m certain that I will not be the person surviving, I will go to her and say so.”
Sang-woo gave the pair of you a tight-lipped smile. “Thank you.” he whispered with a tiny voice, unable to speak any louder. “That means a lot.” 
For a few moments, you sat in pregnant silence, before Gi-hun addressed you 
“And you, (Y/N). What would you do?”
You blinked rapidly for a second, feeling your face heat up. “I… Listening to the two of you, I don’t think mine’s interesting at all.” A rush of heat flushed in your cheeks whilst Sang-woo scooted closer, curious to know more.
“Come on, we told you what we were going to do. What does it matter if we all know each other’s deepest secrets? It’s not like we are all going to get out of here alive…”
He was right, and you knew it. Still, you hid your face in your hands, blushing brightly. “I don’t think it’s appropriate to share. Especially after those two emotional scenarios you two were thinking of.”
Gi-hun raised an eyebrow, bringing a gentle playful smile to his face as a way to lighten the mood. 
“Don’t chicken out now, (Y/N)! We won’t judge you. We’ve all done weird stuff so knowing what you’d do, if you had the chance, would not make things any stranger.”
You didn’t dare to look at the men either side of you, instead deciding to look at your feet. 
“I’d want to lose my virginity.” You whispered with the tiniest voice, shame lacing the tone of your admission.
“Pardon?” Sang-woo questioned, as he was unable to hear your words clearly. Your face grew darker and hotter whilst you swallowed thickly, increasing the volume of your voice.
“I’d go out somewhere and give my virginity to someone. All my life, I’ve never felt like I was truly … loved or wanted by someone, to be desired romantically or even sexually. If there is one thing I could have done, it would have been to have sex with someone so I can feel loved.”
Silence.
Sighing in embarrassment, you brought your knees up to your chest, hugging them to make yourself as small as possible. You cursed yourself for having such carnal desires whilst they opened up with precious familial wishes. 
“See, not that interesting.” You exhaled deeply, resting your chin on your knees. “You two have actual people to return home to. Love and family waiting for you. I’m here just … Wishing about things I should have done when I was still outside. Should have settled down instead of doing stupid shit.”
“You’re … You’ve actually never…” Gi-hun struggled to find the right words, his cheeks becoming flushed with the mention of you being a virgin. 
You blinked at him, jaw slightly agape. “Well, actually… No, I haven’t.”
Sang-woo let out a sound that almost sounded like a scoff. “But you’re… You’re really…” he cleared his throat, “Attractive, I’d say.”
A laugh built at the base of your throat but you refused to let it out. “You don’t have to compliment me just because you think it will make me feel better, Sang-woo.” You mused, “I’ve never been popular with guys. I’ve been kissed a few times in my lifetime, but it never went beyond that.”
“I agree with Sang-woo,” Gi-hun told you, “You’re very pretty, (Y/N).”
Even though you didn’t deem it possible, your blush grew even deeper than before.
“Thank you.” You told the men and then there was silence again. Nothing more to do but to wait for the next game. Unbeknownst to you, the two men were sharing a silent conversation. The two of them privately expressed their affections for you and now it seemed that there was an opportunity being presented to them.
You brought your head up to see the two of them sharing indiscernible expressions. Were they disgusted or unimpressed?
“What?” You questioned, curious to know what they were silently conversing about. “What are you thinking about? Are you judging me? (Y/N) the prude, is that it?”
“Not at all, (Y/N).” Sang-woo told you, bringing his hand up to rest on your knee, “Don’t worry, we aren’t judging you. It’s just … If this is the final night for the two of us, right?”
“Supposedly,” you told him, at which Sang-woo nodded.
“Yes, supposedly… And looking at the fact that the last wishes of Gi-hun and I are practically unobtainable…” 
You frowned in confusion, looking between the two men, uncertain of where this conversation was going, “Yes?”
“Well, yours isn’t.”
You nearly choked on your own saliva as you dropped your knees and sat up properly. You hoped they weren’t suggesting what you were thinking of. Going by your silence, Gi-hun took it upon himself to further explain their intentions.
“What Sang-woo is getting at, (Y/N), it’s that the two of us can make your wish a reality.”
Your heart skipped several beats. Were your ears deceiving you? You couldn’t tell as you watched Sang-woo and Gi-hun place tentative hands on your knees. Gi-hun rubbed tender circles with his thumb whilst Sang-woo dragged his hands up and down.
Your breath hitched at the base of your throat as your eyes darted between them, met with warm and lustful eyes. “Are you suggesting…” You mumbled, before reaffirming your previous thoughts.
“If you will have us, that is.” Gi-hun told you, clearing his throat. You opened your mouth to respond, but you were cut off by Gi-hun, who quickly added: “But if you don’t want us, then that’s fine! Just say so and we’ll stop, we won’t force you to do anyth--”
“Gi-hun!” You interrupted with a small smile and a laugh. “We’re on the brink of life and death. I’d be stupid to say no. If anything, there is no time for me to regret it. Not that I would, because I’d love for my first time to be with two attractive men.”
Sang-woo let out a choked noise which caused you to glance at him. His grip on your knee tightened. 
“You… You think we’re attractive?” For a man who you had always considered to be very collected, he was oddly flustered. It caused a warm knot to form in your stomach as you placed your hand on top of his, leaning closer.
“Yes, of course.” The compliment was heartfelt and sincere. You couldn’t deny that you found Gi-hun and Sang-woo attractive. Gi-hun’s tender kindness and Sang-woo’s confidence were one of many qualities that drew you to stick by them. Both men scooted closer towards you which made your smile grow, your other hand reaching over to Gi-hun’s, who’s face flushed with warmth. Their growing eagerness did not go unnoticed despite your inexperience, and you leaned in, lowering the volume of your voice to a whisper. 
“I’d want nothing more than to give myself to you two.”
The two men stared at each other for a second, deliberating and shocked by the fact that you agreed. 
“(Y/N) ... Thank you.” 
Your eyebrow quirked up at Sang-woo’s comment, unsure of why he would say such a thing. He sensed your puzzlement, swallowing thickly.
“For trusting us with something as precious as that.”
A sweet melodious laugh left your lips as you patted Sang-woo’s cheek, feeling the unshaven stubble that was growing. “Oh, don’t act all sentimental on me, Sang-woo. I’ve seen how you play this game. Honeyed words won’t save you tomorrow.” 
“This isn’t about survival, (Y/N).” Gi-hun sighed, his hand sliding from your leg to your waist. His eyes locked onto your face, gauging your response. It was a welcome jolt as newfound arousal shunted up your spine at his touch. “This is about you. Just… You are precious. You might not realise it, but I’ve grown fond of you, as has Sang-woo.”
You were overcome with the urge to kiss him as you turned your head to see Sang-woo agreeing to what Gi-hun was saying. Not wanting to delay the desires brewing in the atmosphere, you clasped your fingers around their wrists. You guided Gi-hun’s hand up towards your breast whilst using your other hand to guide Sang-woo to the edge of your waistband.
“What are you waiting for?”
A soft smile broke out on their faces as they moved towards you, Sang-woo brushed your hair aside and pressed gentle kisses to the back of your neck. Gi-hun squeezed your breast whilst bringing his lips to purse over the side of your neck. Your head lolled back subconsciously to let them work at you. Your body already knew what it needed to do as you focused on the sweet motions.
It felt like a never ending dream as you let Sang-woo tug the blazer off your arms so he and Gi-hun had better access to your body. Gi-hun’s teeth grazed against your skin before digging in to leave a mark, which had your body flinch at the sudden gesture. You could sense Sang-woo’s smile against the back of your neck as Gi-hun unlatched his teeth and lapped his tongue over the bite mark.
Gi-hun moved his mouth away from your neck to gaze intently into your face, a smirk breaking out at the drunken pleasure leaking from your face. Your mouth was parted and your eyes were rolling to the back of your head as Gi-hun tugged your chin down so your eyes were level with his.
“(Y/N), open your eyes please.”
Your eyes fluttered open and almost watered at the soft look Gi-hun was giving to you. His lips were soaked with his saliva as you leant forward to press yours against his. He was soft and supple as your lips molded together. You used your other hand to curl back and dig into Sang-woo’s dark thick hair, using it to keep him held against your neck. Gi-hun’s left hand rested against your sternum whilst the other was flat on the bed.
Sang-woo traced his hands up under your shirt, over to your breasts where he let out a gruff groan at the lack of a bra there. You gasped at the cold sensation of his hands which allowed Gi-hun to slip his tongue through the barrier of your teeth. His mouth exploded with the taste of something uniquely you. Sang-woo took the opportunity to give you a brand of his own as he nibbled at the crook of your neck.
Your vision faded away as a soft hum rumbled from the taste of Gi-hun's lips before letting go of his lips to turn to Sang-woo. Both Gi-hun and Sang-woo dragged their fingers to the hem of your shirt, opening the first two buttons and dragging the cotton up over your torso and head so you were topless in front of them.
Silence once again filled the room as your body shivered from the lack of warmth. Your eyebrows pierced in confusion as you noticed the two men almost mesmerised by your torso. At least you hoped it was as you anticipated their eyes seemed to zero in on the faint jagged scars left on your body. Each one told different stories and memories of your misfortunate life.
There was a gentle glow in your face as you watched the men trace one of many scars scattered across your body. You could sense a million questions in their minds but you shook your head to reassure them.
"Don't worry about them. It's what happened in the past. Nothing more to it."
"It still shouldn't have happened." Sang-woo piped up with renewed concern. You cupped his cheek and gave him a small reassuring peck, informing the two of them.
"It's okay. They're a part of me now and they'll be a part of me when I die. I don’t want to think of the past or the future. I just want to focus on this moment, right here and now.”
With the finality in your statement, Sang-woo and Gi-hun smiled then grinned. Your skin was suddenly overrun with goosebumps, the hairs of your neck standing on end albeit in a pleasant way. They were able to roam their palms all over your bare skin now, and your nipples hardened at their touch. Gi-hun pressed his loving lips against your naked upper arm, dangerously close to your breast, whilst you got a first real taste of Sang-woo, his tongue sharper in its behaviour than Gi-hun’s had been.
Both of them were excellent kissers, you realised when Sang-woo drew your bottom lip in between his teeth to give it a playful nibble. At the sudden sensation of Gi-hun’s mouth closing itself around your nipple, you gasped, slightly moving away from the kiss to look at the man who sucked the sensitive bud against his tongue, gentle eyes meeting yours. 
Like a snake charmer, he had your eyes locked on him as he used his tongue to trace one of the scars under the swell of your breast. There was a tone of playfulness in his eyes as he went to your other breast to lap over your areola. Using his veneers he tugged and nibbled as you felt a large palm enclose over your other breast. Squeezing and rolling your nipple before Sang-woo’s fingers grazed towards the waistband of your slacks.
Your body had fully leant into Sang-woo’s clothed chest as Gi-hun was sitting beside you to play with your breast. Fingers tapped rhythmically on your skin before slipping under to feel the trimmed hair of your mons pubis, your throat rumbled as the fingers then went down to press onto your clitoris. Sang-woo smirked as he watched your back arch at the sudden contact, his fingers flicked up and down before circling around your lips.
It was no surprise that your vagina was incredibly wet from the intimate touches Gi-hun and Sang-woo were giving you. They were going to ruin you to bring heaven to your soul as you sluggishly pleaded with either one of them.
“Please?”
“Please, what (Y/N)?”
“Please fuck me!”
“That’s what we’re doing, (Y/N).”
Your eyes almost pierced through Gi-hun’s teasing expression, whilst you didn’t mind being loved and cared for, you wanted them to get a move on as you decided to turn the tables on the both of them. Bringing yourself up on your knees which made Gi-hun lean back on the bed, onto his elbows, your fingers walked up his knee, across his tense thighs and stopping just before his groin.
“I might be a virgin but it doesn’t mean I’m dumb. So when I ask for something, it means I want it now.”
With the firmness in your voice, you pushed your hand down Gi-hun’s pants to feel his cock, which was stiff and smooth. You blindly followed a line of a vein to his tip which had a small drop of precum leaking from the slit. Gi-hun was long and you could only imagine what Sang-woo’s size was as you took to dragging your hand over his dick in an up-down motion. Gi-hun tensed as a red blush grew near his neck and cheeks, his head rolling back at your rough touches.
Sang-woo’s eyebrows arched up as he watched the way your ass danced around his face, your body arched like a cat as you focused on teasing Gi-hun. He couldn’t wait to sink his penis into your undoubtedly tight cunt as he curled his fingers to tug down your suit pants along with your underwear. Your teasing halted as your head turned over your shoulder to see Sang-woo admiring your butt.
“Like what you see, Sang-woo?” You purred, biting your bottom lip whilst wiggling your hips in his face. “Have a taste, I won’t stop you.”
You didn’t need to tell him twice. The businessman lunged forward, indulging himself in the nectar of your soaked sex, plunging his tongue into your pussy without warning. Your eyes screwed shut and your grip on Gi-hun’s erection froze momentarily at the sensation, a wonderful moan escaping you. This noise, in turn, caused Gi-hun’s cock to twitch in your grip.
If you had known that getting eaten out felt this delicious - even though you were certain that Sang-woo would be the type of man to be considered skillful when performing oral - you truly would’ve gotten out of your way to lose your virginity sooner. 
Sang-woo’s hands rested on your bare butt, face pressed in between your cheeks whilst he ate you like a starving dog, the scruff on his chin causing heightened pleasure by how it grazed against your thighs. You soon snapped out of the tipsy pleasure, returning focus onto Gi-hun, whose length was desperately weeping at the tip. 
Pressing your mouth against it in a sloppy kiss, a drop of saliva soon rolling across the vein that you had traced with your finger earlier, you brought down your head, Gi-hun fisting the sheets as a strained grunt left his lungs. You moaned around him, taking him as far as you could into your inexperienced mouth, surprised at how good he tasted.
“(Y/N),” Sang-woo whispered into your cunt, “You taste so good. It’s an honour that I’m the first person to ever eat you.” He pulled back, pressing a few kisses onto your bottom, trailing up your spine before crawling over to your face. “Why not try it yourself?”
You drew yourself away from Gi-hun’s thick length and craned your neck, feeling Sang-woo’s tongue slip into your mouth, sharing your flavour with you. Moaning, you shifted, allowing him to pull you onto his lap. His button up was lightly scratching at your naked chest, tickling your nipples and you were desperate to feel his skin. With hesitation, you pulled your lips away from Sang-woo to paw his blazer and shirt off.
Having an idea of what you wanted, Sang-woo clumsily ripped his bowtie off, followed by shaking his blazer away and tearing the buttons of his shirt apart so you finally had access to his chest. He took your breath away as your hands dragged down to rest on his pectorals, you leaned down to press a kiss to the base of his jugular. A sweet taste of sweat and cologne mingled with your taste buds as you dragged your tongue up to reconnect with Sang-woo’s lips.
Gi-hun sat up, wrapping his arms around you from behind, and snaked a hand in between your legs. You tensed slightly at the sudden contact of Gi-hun’s warm chest before a low moan rumbled from the back of your throat. Sang-woo felt the vibrations of your moan as you felt agile fingers circle around your clit, teasing a little, testing the waters. Gi-hun gauged your response to his touch, keen to continue once he sensed your eagerness, slipping his hand a bit lower.
One of your hands went back to tangle into the shaggy locks of Seong Gi-hun, the other nervously reaching for the thick clothed erection of Sang-woo, which was pushing the spot right between your legs. Sang-woo was a little bit longer and girthier than Gi-hun, which almost had you worried at the prospects of their penis’ entering you. But you were going to take it because it was your last night and you didn’t want to go out like a virgin. Gi-hun pressed his lips against the nape of your neck, sucking your skin against his tongue whilst he began fingering you, teasing at your tight hole, a slender digit prodding at the entrance.
“Oh, Gi-hun,” you mewled, “Sang-woo… Please, more, I need more.”
Sang-woo let go of your lips to share a rather scheming look to Gi-hun, the two of them seemingly knowing what the other was planning as your eyes darted from one’s face to the other. A frown settled on your face as you were about to open your mouth when a thick finger pushed past the tight ring of your vagina, making you choke on your saliva as your eyes went down to see Gi-hun’s fingers deep inside you.
“She’s really tight, Sang-woo.”
“Really? Let me see.”
At that moment, you knew that both men were ready to bring heaven to you as Sang-woo’s fingers trailed down your sternum, over your stomach and down to your lips, circling your clitoris to feel at your arousal before joining Gi-hun’s finger deep inside of you. Sang-woo had slender fingers that seemed to reach further inside of you as you felt your core tense out at the surprise intrusion. It was only two fingers as of now, and you already felt like you were close to the edge.
“He’s right, you’re tight! Never stuck a finger in there, did you? You wanted real men to take your virginity? Fuck you ‘till you had tears down your face?”
You had always thought of Sang-woo as a reserved man that only spoke out of necessity. However, he was proving you wrong as he whispered seductive words into your ear that had you shiver. Your hand moved away from his groin and onto his shoulder as a way to anchor yourself, judging by the way they were pistoning their fingers deep inside the walls, you were close to falling off the edge.
Your grip in Gi-hun’s hair tightened as your head rolled back onto his shoulder, your hips went on auto-pilot as you gyrated against their fingers. Gi-hun added another finger inside of you which grazed against your spongy walls and close to your g-spot. Sang-woo pressed his thumb against your clitoris, alternating between slow and fast circles.
All the words you wanted to say had died in your brain as your only coherent words were a mixture of groans, whines and mumbles of their names. Gi-hun kept a slow pace of his fingers focusing on pressing deeper into you whilst Sang-woo was pushing faster into you, this had your head spinning, unable to cope with the different pressures in your vagina as your orgasm was released in a never-ending crescendo.
Both men were hypnotised by the way your hair was matted against your forehead, sweat dripping down your neck, eyes shut and your jaw wide open. Your walls tightened around their fingers before relaxing as they felt a gush of your fluids leak onto their hands. Gi-hun pressed soft kisses against your temple, praising you for sharing such a beautiful sight with them, his free hand rubbed against your torso to feel the stuttering jerks of your body cooling down.
“Do you think she’s ready to take us both?”
Your eyes snapped open as you took to looking into Gi-hun’s face, unable to comprehend what he had just asked. Then it dawned on you, that they had probably only just gotten started and they had yet to let you feel their cocks inside you. Going by the way you were drunk on pleasure, they needed to reaffirm that you were ready to continue, Sang-woo cupped your cheek and made you face him.
“(Y/N), we can stop here if you like? We don’t have to go further if you’re tired.”
You inhaled a deep breath as your eyes moved from Sang-woo to Gi-hun. Your heart melted at the tender softness in their eyes as a firm resolve settled on your face. Grabbing their fingers which were soaked in your arousal, you brought them close to your lips, your tongue peeked out to lap at your tangy fluids, your eyes snapping between the way their chests puffed out and their lips pursed.
“Did I ever say to stop? I want both of you to take my virginity. Make my night last forever in my mind.”
A rather wolfish grin grew on their faces as Gi-hun clasped your face, turning you to kiss him, his tongue dancing with your own to taste a faint tang of your arousal. Sang-woo watched the way your body arched and curled to their actions, faint red marks of their bites were scattered around your neck as he thanked his stars for this opportunity.
You were dragged into a world of your own as Gi-hun had you resettle onto his lap, this time his uncovered penis was grinding against the lips of your vagina, your arousal was soaking him, almost preparing him to sink inside you. The two of you pulled away as your breaths mingled, Gi-hun brought his hand down to angle his dick at your slit, your core tensed as your left hand curled to grab on to Gi-hun’s hair at the nape of his neck.
This was it. This was the moment as you and Gi-hun shared a soft sad smile, you turned over your shoulder to share the same smile to Sang-woo as you reached your hand out to bring him closer, have him press his chest against your back as you pressed gentle kisses against his jaw. Sang-woo unzipped his slacks, taking his cock out and having it press in between your butt cheeks.
"Take a deep breath, (Y/N)."
With a deep inhalation, your eyes shut tightly in anticipation of the pain. You were always told that losing one's virginity would be painful and therefore your fingers curled in their hair as a way to offshoot the pain that was yet to come. You slowly exhaled once you felt someone's dick push into your vagina, sliding comfortably through the walls as you hummed, curling your toes at the overwhelming sensation.
It didn't hurt like you thought it would - if anything, there was a sense of feeling warm and snug as the dick sat inside you, almost feeling like home as a deep purr left your lips. You felt like you were adrift in the sea as the silence echoed and all you could smell was sweat and musk. A lax expression appeared on your face, your eyes slowly opening and you drowned in the expression of love in Gi-hun's face.
You glanced over your shoulder to see the same expression on Sang-woo, your voice hoarse and slow as you expressed your gratitude.
"Thank you."
"No, thank you (Y/N)."
You didn’t dare to look down as you wanted this moment to be the both of them taking you first, you almost giggled at the way the cock slid out of you only for it to take your breath away as it thrusted and pushed deeper. Then you felt the tip of the other dick start to push in, and it was a tighter squeeze as your legs began to shake in a stuttering motion, whilst you hissed a curse.
"Fuck!"
You dared a glance down, almost fainting at the way your lower belly slightly protruded out more than usual. Hoping that what you were thinking wasn't possible, you brought your left hand down to press against your lower belly, a choked gasp cracking through your throat as you felt a shift and stiffness. It was one of their dicks pressing against your uterus as you unconsciously clenched your core.
Sang-woo and Gi-hun hissed and groaned at the uncontrollable sensations, Gi-hun bowed his head to nuzzle into your neck while Sang-woo's head lolled back at the tightness and clenching of your vagina. For a moment, neither of you could breathe or move as you tried to settle into each other. Your eyes watered slightly, Gi-hun was giving you butterfly kisses and Sang-woo leant forward to groan in your ear.
"Please, move."
Unable to say anything, Gi-hun gave a nod and slightly lifted you up before pushing in again, a low rumble of your name left his lips. All you could do was remain in their arms as they slowly rolled their hips deep into you. They kept up with a languid pace because both men wanted to ensure you came first.
Both men were gentle and soft with you, which was unlike their personalities, especially Sang-woo’s, whose hands rested on your breast and waist. Gi-hun couldn't believe the way the night turned out as he watched the way you were drifting and melting in their arms. He felt pride swell at the honour being bestowed upon him, the fact that of all men, you trusted him and Sang-woo to give you pleasure.
The businessman, on the other hand, was determined to give you everything, running his hand over your body and whispering honeyed words into your ears. A faint scent of chamomile and lilies burst into his nose as he tried to forge this memory into his mind. Despite all the shit they went through, this is the only memory he didn't want to burn with the other traumatic events. He wanted to imprint his touch onto you and your touch onto himself.
"Sang-woo! Gi-hun. I-"
At the broken stutter coming from your mouth, Sang-woo was inspired to go harder as he dragged his dick out almost to the tip before yanking you hard onto his length - so hard that the head brushed near your cervix.
"Ahh! Sang-woo!"
Sang-woo increased his pace which had you careening as both men used your body, Gi-hun was quieter as he grunted at your constant whines and mewls.
"You're so tight! Made just for me and Gi-hun. You're doing so well."
"All for you!" you cried out.
Sang-woo's face broke out in a grin as he pressed his face into your hair, keeping up with his pace, never stuttering. Another set of hands began stroking your body, going down to circle and flick at your clitoris which made a lone tear stream down your face. The pleasure was too much for you to handle as your legs began jerking faster at the tenderness in your body.
"Gi-hun! Sang-woo! I - I -"
With a vehement nod, Gi-hun increased the speed and depths of his thrusts as he pecked your lips, letting your sweet breath mingle with his. His words were a soothing drink of coolness over your body as he encouraged you, gently patting your head.
"It's okay, cum for us. Cum for us, (Y/N)."
With the green light from Gi-hun the tight coil in your uterus snapped, a wordless gasp at the sudden rush of pleasure. You had touched yourself before, but no amount of stimulation could’ve added up to feel this good. You were floating, specks filling your vision, and despite the room being almost pitch dark, you could swear that you saw a galaxy. 
Small mindless hums left your lips as you tried to relish in the intense explosion of ecstasy. The way your body was tensing atop theirs, Gi-hun and Sang-woo were not far behind with their climax, locking eyes for a brief moment over your shoulder as if deliberating where to spill. There was a slight hesitation in their thrusts as your eyes opened to take in their puzzled expressions. Having a faint idea of what they were deliberating, one of your hands went down to grip Sang-woo’s thighs, your other rested on Gi-hun’s lower back, sending a non verbal signal to the two of them, your hoarse voice cracking out.
“Cum in me.”
What did any of you have to lose if they came inside of you? 
It seemed as if they were thinking the same thing. Eyes focusing on your glistening, vulnerable body again, they came respectively, Sang-woo grunting against the nape of your neck, Gi-hun moaning your name and throwing back his head. Your inner walls were painted with their seed, leaving you feeling full even when they lifted you off their cocks.
You flinched at the removal and sighed at the sensation of their sperm leaking from your sensitive, satisfied hole, letting them carefully put you down on the bed. It wasn’t like you were in any situation to move, and sticky cum dribbled over your thighs, staining the sheets.
“How was that for losing your virginity?” Sang-woo smugly spoke, puffing out his chest proudly. You smiled tiredly, still attempting to catch your breath, crooning at the feeling of Gi-hun’s marvellous fingers through your hair. He scraped his nails against your scalp, leaning down to press his lips to your forehead. Their limpened cocks laid wonderfully thick against their stomachs, slick with the juices that came from your love-making.
“We don’t need sleep, do we?” You wondered out loud with a laugh, opening your eyes to gaze at the beautiful men in front of you. “Please, I don’t think I will be able to stop touching you two now. That was wonderful, and I can’t believe…” 
Your voice trailed off, suddenly thick with emotion. You swallowed away the tears, but a few still managed to escape your eyes. “I can’t believe that this is my final night. But it’s still the best night of my life.”
Gi-hun’s vision blurred and Sang-woo gave you a tight-lipped smile, resting a warm palm on your thigh. “Spread your legs, pretty thing.” he murmured, “Show us the mess we made.”
Cold air hit your swollen pussy as you spread your legs and you sighed deeply, feeling how new arousal settled within your gut. “There is so much more we can do to you.”
Your lips quivered with both grief and lust. “This is already the best night of my life,” you told them, “But if you can do that for me… If you can familiarise me with more pleasure… It would make it even better.” 
Sang-woo leant down, laying down on his stomach to draw your legs over his shoulders, pressing a few hot kisses against your thighs. “It’s our legacy, now.”
Gi-hun nodded, giving you a smile, cradling a hand against your cheek. “We want to give you more,” he added. “More than we already gave.”
“What can I give in return?” you said, desperation in your voice. “I’d do anything to pleasure you as well.”
New lust settled in Gi-hun’s groin, and it grew hot in front of your very eyes. His lips curled up with a mischievous smirk as he glanced down at Sang-woo between your legs. “You mind if I have a taste of her? I’m sure she’d love to have a taste of you in her mouth.” Sang-woo had a cheshire grin on his face as he dropped your legs and came to sit beside your head.
Gesturing to Gi-hun, “Be my guest, Gi-hun.”
Replacing Sang-woo’s original position, Gi-hun’s eyes lit up like fairy lights as he admired your engorged leaking vulva. His finger swiped over your labia, pushing in the pulsing fluids back inside you. You glanced up at Sang-woo as his thumb swipes over your plump bottom lip, your tongue peaks out to kitten lick the pad of it.
“Come on princess, take me in your hand,” he proposed, “Better yet, into your mouth.”
He didn’t need to tell you twice - Gi-hun’s tongue colliding with your sensitive cunt alongside the taste of yourself on Sang-woo’s hard cock brought forth a wave of bliss.
There was a bittersweet edge to it which caused your throat to screw shut. Pushing away the sorrow, you moaned loudly, eyes fluttering closed, opting to focus on your euphoria instead.
Tonight, you had to seize every opportunity you’d get. If this was the day you’d go out, it would be without regret.
You loathed the very break of dawn.
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