Where reader joins squid game after getting into debt. She joins Thanos' team, where she takes a liking to most members, except for the black haired idiot that pissed you off with his dumbass comments. Will you two ever get along? Slowburn I think?? Kinda enemies to lovers?? This is my first fic btw so it's definitely gonna be ass, and I'm trying to keep it as canon as possible!! Will include games from S2 AND S3!! Idk if there are any triggers I should add, I mean if you're here that means you watched squid game so Im pretty sure nothing in here will bother you? Namgyu x fem!reader I obviously don't own any of the squid game characters!!

{Completed} ✅ "You don't remember what happened yesterday?" "We went on a drink, then I dropped you home" "Before you dropped me home, you don't remember anything?" "Of course I remember our kiss last night" ~~~~~~~~~ I don't owe anything of weak hero class 1. I only owe Y/N character and some out scene scenarios.

Jo Taehee has always gotten exactly what she wants. Spoiled and accustomed to the comforts of privilege, she moves through life with a friendly smile, convinced that if she likes something - or someone - she'll eventually make it hers. Whether it's the latest fashion trend, a coveted position, or even love, Taehee's world bends to her will. But Yeon Si-eun is different. Quiet, mysterious, and completely uninterested in the social games that dominate her life, he's a puzzle Taehee can't seem to crack. He's always buried in his books, rarely speaking to anyone unless spoken to, and his aloofness makes him stand out even more in a school full of eager faces. Taehee finds herself intrigued by him - not because he's popular (he's not), but because he's the first person to not fall under her influence. Determined to know him, Taehee believes that her charm and persistence will eventually win him over. However, Si-eun remains indifferent, forcing Taehee to reconsider her approach. As their paths continue to cross, she begins to realize that getting everything she wants might not be as easy as she once thought, especially when the one thing she desires most is someone who doesn't want anything to do with her. But Taehee isn't one to back down. She knows how to get what she wants, she always has. And so, with all her charm and cunning, she starts to play the game. She becomes the mastermind, and Si-eun is the one thing she's determined to make her own. or, In which Jo Taehee, a spoiled yet charming girl who always gets what she wants, sets her sights on the one boy who's completely uninterested in her, Yeon Si-eun, and decides she'll do whatever it takes to make him hers, calling herself the mastermind behind it all. started: 18.04.25 finished: 09.07.25

To say that Oliver Wood had a slight obsession with Quidditch was an understatement. It was borderline unhealthy. He loved the sport, but he hated losing. While he hated losing to any team, there was one team he hated losing to the most. Surprisingly enough, it was the Ravenclaw team. But it wasn't for reasons that many would suspect, it was because of who played on the Ravenclaw team. Melanie Anderson has been playing for the Ravenclaw Quidditch team as Chaser since her second year. What started off as friendly competition turned into rivalry as she and Oliver Wood made it their sole mission to have their teams beat each other every year. Oliver wants to win for the sake of winning, but Melanie wants to win just to see the frustrated look on Oliver's face because it's just so damn cute. Plus, who wouldn't want to hear the sexy Scottish voice curse their name?

𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𐓷𐓷───────────𐓷𐓷 ❝your lips ft. my neck.❞ 𐓷𐓷───────────𐓷𐓷 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛... a girl falls for the biggest red flag ─ but how could she not, when he grabbed her by the waist and whispered in her ear that she was his... or was she? 𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄... ! 𐓷𐓷───────────𐓷𐓷 geum seung-je x fem ! oc. weak hero class 2, 2025 fic published, 27.04.2025 completed, 19.05.2025 𐓷𐓷───────────𐓷𐓷 prettisun

Squid Games. His lips crashed into her's, his tongue dragging lewdly across her lips, her tongue, her teeth, his hands gripping her face so tightly it might of broken her jaw. His kiss was carnal, deep, rough, he tasted of wrath and cigarettes. His abrubt departure from her face left her shaking, gasping, eyes burning in pure violation. He turned his head, towards the floor beside them, and a throaty gargle sounded from him, before a large pool of their mixed saliva, tinged red with the dead man's blood landed on the floor. His head turns back to her, eyes blank, the diluted blood and saliva mixture glistening on his lips. "You don't get to taste anyone else's blood but mine." She was his only comfort. Too sweet not to keep. He stirs and stirs and stirs until she's the perfect consistency, compliant to his desires and obedient to his touch. Kneaded. Molded. Owned. She's the softest part of the game. That's why he'll gut anyone who touches her.

The harrowing squid game trials,just for a handsome prize that can never heal their mind. Sangwoo did everything he could,killed anyone that came in his way but surprisingly enough,he didn't kill 𝘺𝘰𝘶. You both won,but at what cost? The trauma lives in you,starting to haunt you the moment you get tossed back in Seoul like nothing happened. Their paths cross again, drawn together by shared trauma. They're not just fighting to rebuild their lives. They're fighting to escapethe ghosts of the game. The story unfolds in a tense and psychological dance with fragile trust. Fear is constant. And the line between reality and paranoia blurs. || 𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘕𝘐𝘕𝘎:𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘦𝘢,𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮!! 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴:𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦,𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴,𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘥𝘴𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘤 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴.||~☆