summary: Dae-ho drags you outside to enjoy the snow
word count: 1.5k
warnings: just fluff :)
A/N: i put up a post saying i needed requests and then instantly thought of this and wrote it in like 3 hours. i got some good requests though so those will be out at some point. if you find any mistakes no you didn't <3
You groan as your doorbell is rung again. Wrapping your warm blanket around yourself, you trudge over to the door, pulling it open to glare at whoever is disturbing your lazy day.
You're met with the face of your friend Dae-ho, the usual bright smile lighting up his face. He's all bundled up in a heavy coat and scarf, a warm hat covering his head. It would've warmed your heart had you not been hoping to avoid contact of any type with the entirety of humankind today.
"Hey, Love!" he beams at you.
"What do you want?" you grumble.
He chuckles, stepping inside and closing the door behind him. "It's so beautiful outside today! I thought we could spend some time outside."
You cock an eyebrow at him. "You know there's at least a foot of snow out there, right?"
He nods enthusiastically.
You sigh. "Dae-ho..."
"Before you say no," he cuts you off, "just come out with me for a little while. We'll go to the park around the corner. If you hate it we'll come right back."
You bite your lip as you weigh the options. On the one hand, you get cold very quickly. On the other hand, you've never been able to say no to Dae-ho. "Fine."
Dae-ho cheers, making you chuckle.
Thirty minutes later you arrive at the park. You changed into your thickest pair of jeans, put on your fuzziest socks, and slipped into your puffiest coat. You turn to face Dae-ho. "Okay, we're here. What do you want to do?"
"Well, we obviously have to build a snowman," he says matter-of-factly.
You chuckle. "Of course, how naïve of me to think otherwise."
Dae-ho works on making the first snowball for the base while you roll the balls for the middle and the head. As you're rolling the middle piece near where Dae-ho is, you let out a laugh when you see the massive snowball in front of him. "Dae-ho, that thing's huge!"
He just smiles over his shoulder at you. "Well you took too long, Love."
You chuckle, crouching down to put your arms around your snowball. You try to lift it, but it barely budges from the ground.
"Do you need help with that?"
"No!" you shout. You try a few more times before giving up with a sigh. "Yes."
Dae-ho laughs, walking over and picking up the snowball like it weighs nothing, plopping it perfectly in the center of the base.
"Show off," you grumble at him, making him chuckle. You go back to pick up the head, bringing it over and carefully placing it on top of the snowman. "Do you have anything for it's face?"
He reaches into his pocket, pulling out a few acorns. "I found these over by the trees." He sticks them into the snowman's head, making two eyes and a smiling mouth.
You run over and grab two sticks, sticking them in the middle to be the arms. Dae-ho takes off his hat, putting it on top of the snowman.
You both step back to admire your work.
"I gotta say," you speak up, "this is probably the best snowman I've ever built." You point to the base. "Definitely the one with the biggest ass."
"What should we name him?" Dae-ho asks.
"Dae-ho."
"What?" he asks.
You chuckle. "No, I mean we should name him Dae-ho. He is wearing your hat."
He laughs, walking over to stand next to the snowman. "Do we really look that much alike?"
You look between him and the snowman. "Wait, which one's the real Dae-ho?"
He rolls his eyes as you laugh at yourself.
"I'm just kidding," you say. "Of course I know you're the real Dae-ho. Your ass is bigger than his."
Dae-ho's eyes widen as you laugh. "Oh, you're in for it." He scoops up a mound of snow.
You run away, unable to stop the laughs that are escaping you as Dae-ho chases you through the park.
You squeal as an arm wraps around you, pulling your back flush against Dae-ho's chest. You turn your head to look up at him. "Dae-ho, no!"
"Sorry, Love, but you asked for it," he smiles. He pulls at the back of your coat, shoving the snow down your back. You let out a scream as the cold sensation envelops your body.
You quickly bend down and pick up a handful of snow, throwing it in Dae-ho's face as he's still laughing at you.
Before he can do anything, you push him backwards, making him fall back into the snow. On his way down, he's able to grab the front of your coat, bringing you right down on top of him with an 'oof'.
You look at him, both of you falling into a fit of laugher at the state you're in.
"Get off of me," Dae-ho whines.
You wrap your arms around him. "No, you're so warm," you say, snuggling into him. "You're like a furnace."
Instead of him pushing you into the snow like you expect, he wraps his arms around you, hugging you tightly.
"Thank you for coming out with me, Love," he says.
"Thank you for forcing me outside," you return. "I'm actually having a really good time."
"Well you're with me, so of course you're having a good time," he says, rubbing your back.
You chuckle, pulling your head away to look at him. "That's true."
You both spend the next few moments looking at each other, smiling like madmen.
"Are you cold?" you ask him.
He shakes his head. "How could I be cold when you make me feel so warm inside."
You roll your eyes, pushing yourself off of him. "Oh, shut up."
He laughs as you stand up, brushing the snow off of you. You look down and see a familiar piece of clothing.
"Oh crap, my hat fell off." You pick it up, attempting to put it on your head but the gloves you're wearing make it nearly impossible. You grunt. "Stupid gloves."
"I got it," Dae-ho says, standing up and taking off his own gloves. You hand the hat to him and he pulls it over your head. You smile at the warmth it provides, but your smile falls as Dae-ho yanks the hat down to cover the majority of your face.
"Damnit, Dae-ho!" you yell, hearing the man laughing in front of you.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't resist," he says, taking the bottom of the hat and folding it over so you can see again.
"You're so mean to me," you complain. "I'm nothing but a perfect angel and you just bully me."
"Says the girl who pushed me in the snow!" Dae-ho scoffs, a smile lighting up his face.
"You deserved it!" you defend, a small laugh laced into your words.
"You're just upset that I'm prettier than you," he shrugs.
"The girl is always better looking than the guy," you state.
He smirks. "So we're together now, huh?"
You hiss. "I was referring to me and the other Dae-ho," you say, pointing to the snowman.
Dae-ho pulls back with an offended look on his face that almost makes you burst out laughing. "Him over me?!"
"What can I say, he's a great kisser," you say.
Dae-ho takes a small step closer to you. "Bet I'm better."
You try to ignore the way your heart is pounding as he gets closer. "Alright, let's make a bet. If snowman Dae-ho is a better kisser, you have to make me hot chocolate when we get back to my place."
"If I'm the better kisser, you have to make me hot chocolate and lay with me on your couch while we watch a movie. My choice, of course."
You chuckle. He sticks his hand out. "Do we have a deal?"
You nod, shaking his hand. "We have a deal."
You move to pull your hand away but Dae-ho tightens his grip, pulling you toward him. He brings his other hand to your jaw, angling your head so he can place his lips directly onto yours.
You close your eyes, smiling against his lips as a warmth spreads through you. Your lips move in sync, fitting perfectly against each other as your arms wrap around his neck, trying to pull him even closer.
You feel him smile against you as he wraps an arm around your waist, tilting you back to kiss you even deeper. He pulls away, pressing one last kiss to your lips before fully pulling back.
"So," he says. "Who's better."
You suck in a breath through your teeth. "I don't know, it's a tough decision."
Dae-ho rolls his eyes, making you laugh. You grab onto his scarf and pull him down to you, pressing another kiss to his lips. "Come on, big guy, I'll go make us some hot chocolate."
hi may i Request some player 388 x male reader oneshot where reader has a nightmare and talks in his sleep about dangerous rabbits and muffins amd player 388 tries to calm him ans help him?
DRURY LANE || kang dae-ho
pairing: Kang Dae-ho x gn!reader
summary: Dae-ho wakes you up after hearing you having some weird nightmares.
word count: 500 (just a little guy 😊)
warnings: drug use, nightmare
A/N: i changed it a little because i thought it was pretty funny. i hope you don't mind that i made the reader gender neutral. if you find any mistakes no you didn't <3
"Hey, wake up!"
You jolt awake, breathing heavily, your entire body damp with sweat. You jump when a hand gently rests on your back, but you relax when you see the concerned face of your teammate.
"Holy shit," you breathe out, putting your head in your hands.
"Are you alright? That seemed like a pretty rough dream," he says, rubbing your back.
"Yeah, I'm fine," you say, still breathing deeply. "I don't even remember what it was about, but I was so certain that I was gonna die!"
You watch as Dae-ho tries to fight the smile threatening to take over his face.
You give him a questioning look. "What?"
A small laugh escapes him and he covers his mouth with his fist to stop another one from coming. "I, uh, might have some idea as to what you were dreaming about."
You give him a confused look before your eyebrows shoot up. "Oh yeah, people used to tell me that I talk in my sleep. Did I say anything?"
Dae-ho is now trying so hard to hold back his laughter that you fear he might puke. He opens his mouth to try to speak but just falls into another fit of giggles.
Your face drops, a small smile coming onto your own face. "Oh no. What did I say?"
He finally manages to compose himself. "Oh, you know, just that the muffin man sent giant rabbits to capture you and bring you back to his lair."
You feel your face heat up as he laughs. Right, now you remember the dream. It seemed a lot scarier while you were dreaming it.
"Has this happened to you before and you're having flashbacks in your sleep?" Dae-ho asks, trying to sound genuine but his smile giving him away. "What did you do to the muffin man that he's now seeking revenge on you?"
You slap his arm, making him break into a fit of giggles. "Look," you say, your voice laced with laughter, "Thanos let me try one of his pills."
He raises an eyebrow at you, an amused smile still on his face. "You took one of those?!"
You shush him, looking around to make sure you haven't woken anyone. "Just like a third of one, not even," you say. "I just wanted to see what it was like. Figured there's a good chance I'll die in here anyway so what the hell."
Dae-ho puts his head in his hands, his body shaking with silent laughter. He looks back up at you, tears in his eyes from his giggling. "Why rabbits?"
You groan. "Do you think if I knock on the door and ask the guard to shoot me they'll do it?"
The boy lets out another laugh, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you closer to his chest. "Aw, I'm just kidding. Do you want me to sing you back to sleep?"
Your writing is just fucken scrumptious 🌟🌟 if you don't mind, Can you write about Thanos's reaction to a Nana osaki fem! Reader? (Like reader got her style, career, and personality) {plus points if reader is pierced, like Se-mi} You can make this into a one shot if you like ;))
i have beef with you, anon. i watched the first episode to try and get a better grasp on her personality and i got hooked. holy crap that anime is sad but so good. decided to add others cuz i fell in love with this character
SQUID GAME X NANA OSAKI! READER
including: thanos, nam-gyu, dae-ho, in-ho
warnings: squid game stuff, blood, violence
THANOS
Thanos is not completely sure how he got himself in this position.
He's laying on the floor, his throat being squeezed by player 001, who's fist is positioned to hit him again.
"I'm sorry," Thanos manages to get out with the bit of air he still has in his lungs. "Please. Please let me go."
Player 001 let's go and he rolls over, bringing his own hand to his throat as he tries to suck in deep breaths to get as much oxygen into his lungs as he can.
The players around them break out in applause, praising the man for beating up Thanos. As the man walks back into the crowd, the soft sound of laughter can be heard from behind Thanos.
The rapper turns, ready to tell off whoever it is that's laughing at him. His words die on his tongue when he sees the source of the laughter is you.
You're sitting on your bunk, head tilted back in laughter. Your hair falls to the side, exposing your piercings. And for the second time today, Thanos' breath is stolen from him.
The next day he approaches you right before the second game.
"Señorita, excuse me."
You turn, an amused smirk gracing your face as you recognize the boy speaking to you. "Oh, it's you. How's your throat?"
He knows you're making fun of him, but he can't help the small flutter in his heart because you remember him. "Let's play the game together."
You bring your hand up to support your chin, showing off your rings. "Yeah? Why should I?"
One of the players behind him gives you a dumbfounded look. "Don't you know who he is? He's Thanos the rapper."
You chuckle as he recites one of his lines. Truth is, you do know who this is. You and Thanos had played at a few of the same places. You doubted he could remember though. He was always high out of his mind.
The other player behind him puts a hand on his shoulder. You recognize him from one of the clubs you play at. Nam-gyu, if you're remembering correctly. "Hang on, a girl? We don't know what the game is."
Thanos pushes him away, his eyes still on you. "I'm gonna destroy anyone who gets in my way," he says, punching the air in front of him.
You let out a chuckle. "Whatever, man. Just don't get me killed."
NAM-GYU
"Two."
Nam-gyu turns to Thanos, ready to run into a room with him. It's the last round and they're definitely getting out of here alive.
Thanos shakes his head quickly, looking between the three of you before ultimately grabbing Min-su's hand, dragging the boy toward one of the rooms.
Nam-gyu just stands there, watching as the person he's looked up to since before they even ended up in this shithole chooses some kid over him.
"Come on!" you yell, grabbing Nam-gyu's wrist and pulling him along after you. He nearly falls over but stays on his feet, running after you to a pink door. Nam-gyu goes in first.
As you're entering the room, a man grabs you by the hair, yanking you backwards and out of the room. He takes a step forward before a foot makes contact with his crotch, causing the man to let out a yelp of pain. He falls to his knees, revealing you standing behind him.
You push him out of the doorway, coming in and closing the door just in time for it to lock.
Nam-gyu stands in the back of the room, massaging his wrist where you grabbed him.
You catch your breath, looking at the man in the room. "Sorry, did I hurt you?"
Nam-gyu scowls at you. "You could've broken my wrist, you bitch."
You scoff, putting your hands on your hips. "You're unbelievable, you know that?"
Nam-gyu just glares at you.
"You've been rude to me since you met me for no damn reason. And now when your 'friend' chooses someone over you and I step in to save your fucking life, you're still finding things to complain about!" You huff. "Get over yourself."
You turn your back to him. Nam-gyu thinks about your words. You're right, he has been rude to you since you joined their team. He was really just jealous because Thanos was paying more attention to you than to him. And now you're the whole reason he's alive and all he had to say was "you could've broke my wrist".
You pace back and forth, trying to get over you anger without physically attacking the boy standing by the other wall. You hear him mumble, which gets your attention.
"What was that?"
He sighs. "I said thank you."
You just look at each other. You study his face, seeing a hint of remorse in his eyes. You nod, a silent 'you're welcome'.
"Let's just hope those two idiots made it to a room on time."
DAE-HO
Dae-ho looks through the crowd of people. He'd jumped at the chance to prove himself a useful team member and find a fifth person for the game, but now he's struggling to choose. Everyone is either already in a group or isn't the kind of person the others are expecting him to bring back.
"Hey," a voice says behind him.
Dae-ho whips his head around and his jaw practically falls to the floor when he sees you looking up at him. Your hands are shoved into your pockets, the expression on your pierced face calm despite the situation you're in. Dae-ho is sure he's never seen a girl who looks more intimidating than you. Or more beautiful.
"Do you have a team yet?" you ask.
Dae-ho just stands there, staring at you with his mouth still open, brain trying to comprehend the words you just said to him.
You furrow your brows. "You okay, dude?"
He snaps himself out of it, nodding. "Y-yeah, I'm... uh... I'm f-fine."
You smirk as he tumbles over his words, finding the man endearing. "So, do you have a team yet?"
He nods. "Uh, yeah, yeah I do have a team."
The smirk on your face drops. "Bummer." You take one of your hands out of your pocket, giving him a small wave as you take a step back. "Well, good luck."
"Wait!" Dae-ho yells louder than he meant to, gaining the attention of a few people around him. You look back at him, an eyebrow cocked. "We, uh, actually need one m-more person, if you want to join." He knows you're not the person they wanted Dae-ho to find, but he has a good feeling about you.
You smile at him and he swears this is heaven. "Yeah, that'd be great."
He leads you through the crowd towards his own team. Jung-bae is the first to notice him. "Dae-ho, did you find someone?"
Dae-ho nods shyly, stepping to the side to reveal you behind him.
Jung-bae's smile falters. "This is who you got?"
You look between both players. "Is this a problem?"
He puts a polite smile back on his face. "No, miss, not at all. We were just expecting him to bring back someone more..."
"Male?" you finish for him. You look at the other men in the group. "It seems like you have enough testosterone in this group already."
Player 001 steps toward you. "Are you confident you can win this game?"
You nod. "I don't plan on dying in this place."
He turns to the others. "Let's let her join."
Player 456 steps forward. "I agree."
You turn to Dae-ho, smiling and giving him a small thank you nod.
He smiles back, a blush coloring his cheeks as he kicks at the sand on the ground.
IN-HO
"I saw what you did, you sick fuck!" a voice shouts.
In-ho looks up from his coversation with Gi-hun, eyes immediately finding the purple haired player in the middle of the floor. Another player is standing behind him, chest puffed out.
A plastic spoon is thrown at the purple player's chest. In-ho looks across the room to see a girl marching toward him. You. Your fists are clenched and the look on your face could send fear into the hearts of anyone.
Player 230 chuckles. "Saw what, Señorita?"
"You know exactly what I'm talking about," you growl. "You pushed those people! You killed them!"
"They would've died anyway!"
"They could have made it!"
He laughs again. "Who cares, it's more money for us." The player behind him, 124, snickers.
You scoff. "Well, why don't I do us all a favor then and add another 100 million won to the pot?"
Player 230 laughs out loud, raising an eyebrow at you and stepping closer, "Oh yeah? And what are you gonna be able to do?"
Gasps come from everyone in the room as you lunge at him, knocking the both of you to the ground. Player 124 watches with an open mouth, too shocked to do anything.
Player 230 looks up at his friend. "Help me, you fucker!"
Player 124 nods and kicks you off of 230. You manage to get to your feet, throwing a punch at 124.
He stumbles back, touching his fingers to his nose and pulling them away to find blood. He grits his teeth at you. "You bitch!"
He swings at you, which you manage to dodge until the other player kicks you in the back of the knee, sending you to the ground. You kick his legs out from under him, getting on him to hit him again.
In-ho stands up, pushing past Jung-bae and Dae-ho to the center of the room. He pulls you off of player 230. You try to attack him again but In-ho has a tight hold on you, putting his body between you and the rapper.
"They're not worth it," he says to you. "Don't get yourself hurt over this."
You look at the rappers face, smirking when you see the imprint of your ring on his cheek. You throw the man's arms off of you, wiping the blood from your face with your sleeve as you walk back to the bunks, a few players on the sidelines clapping for you.
In-ho turns to face the boys. Player 124 is helping 230 off the ground, both bleeding. Scratch marks can be seen on 230's face from your nails. He's lucky you didn't claw one of his eyes out. He looks back at you, watching you sit down on your bed, holding your sleeve up to your split lip.
no. ngl i've only used c.ai once and it was to tell the elon musk bot how much i hate him because it's the closest i'll get to actually telling him. fuck elon musk
