Here, I present you, the sultriest, dirtiest SMUT I could download from my head. Don't know, if anybody would even like it, but I'm just gonna leave it here.
I'm gonna write about characters I think are hot, and maybe under appreciated . If you don't, then skip the chapter or don't read this at all.
While I am LGBTQ+, this Book of Smut will have only stories written in straight. I apologize for that, I'm not used to write from a different perspective, please keep that in mind.
PSA: English is not my first language, so if you find typeos, or something just let me know, in a FRIENDLY way.
Without further ado, happy reading!
"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.