"One shots! Are you serious, what do you expect me to do know, cry and laugh at the same freaking time?" America screamed, throwing his Big Mac onto the floor, his action fueled with rage.
"I'm actually a little excited for what tear-jerkers Cole will come up with. I mean, that man has some very creative ideas bottled up in his head." England added in.
"Yeah, but really? Pepe one shots? Do you think anyone wants to read something like that?" America replied, slurping his soda violently.
"I actually like romance like that. Anything that involves getting weird, if you know what I mean." France snickered.
Every single face in the room stared at France in disgust, including Cole.
"Okay, everyone just read the freaking book so the fans don't have to listen to this crap." Cole sighed, his hand pressed hard against his face.
"Just read the book." Cole mumbled to the audience. "Just read the dang one shots."
GET READY TO CRY A LOT, LAUGH A LOT, AND ATTEMPT TO KILL ME REPEATEDLY BECAUSE YOU'RE SO MAD AT MY EVIL CLIFFHANGERS.
It's pretty Tearful and Cheerful, if you ask me.
«RATED PG-13»
"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.