"he's just not for you. don't worry, if you're patient enough, then maybe you'll find the perfect one."
you turned your head, quite offended to what you just heard. "if saiki's not for me, then i'll MAKE him FOR me." you firmly responded.
kusuo massages the bridge of his nose. "oh, another idiot." he thought.
[ THE RE-WRITE, IS NOW FINISHED ]
originally started || 𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 27, 2019
re-write started || 𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 11, 2020
𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃, 2019
saiki kusuo x reader x mild teruhashi kokomi
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.