namgyuscutie

18+ uhh i write

[littlefemboy124]

𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི about me

˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𐙚 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ she / her 19yrs

who I write for:

honestly just anyone squid game

what i wont write: male reader (i love yall but im horrible at this sorry) , anything racist, homophobic stuff like that, illegal age gaps, feet kink, anything nasty like piss and shi, petplay

masterlist

[littlefemboy124]

lie down baby, arch your back now ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚

warnings: 18+, hate sex, take place inside games, bathroom sex, semi-public,

“awh were you missing me?”

“you wish.”

the two of you always bantered, throwing teasing comments to each other during or after every game. you wished death on him, he wished the same for you. it was simple.

but being in these games, made an hour feel like forever. it felt like ages since you were touched. and he felt the same way.

“fuuckkk… i hate yoummgh” he groaned, pulling you into the bathroom stall and locking it.

“this would be a lotmmff better if you shut up…” you grinded slowly against him, the friction between your clothed bodies felt amazing.

he tugged your pants down, playing with the lace of your panties as you unzipped his jacket, hands traveling up his back and leaving scratch marks.

you let go for a second to take off your own shirt, a lacy black bra underneath with his eyes lingering on your chest.

“don’t start drooling now.” you said with a teasing tone. playing with the waistband of his pants before he switched the position, hands squeezing the back of your thighs.

“shut up.” he answered, pulling down your panties enough to free your pussy. and same for his cock. he moved a hand down, rubbing small circles on your clit before sliding his middle finger in, and then his ring finger. pumping his fingers in and out just slow enough to make you whimper.

“fuuuck…” you whined trying grind your hips against his hand.

“needy now?” he mocked, pulling his fingers out and putting the fingers that were just inside of you in your mouth, forcing you to lick your juices off him.

he lined up his cock with you entrance, sliding it in easily, feeling you clench around him. he grinded his hips against you slowly before sliding into a rough pace with your back arching against him.

you head buried in his neck, trying to hide the lewd noises coming from your mouth. fuuuck he was bigger than you expected. bigger than your exes that’s for sure.

“i… fucking hate yoouuumm…” you whimpered, hands tangling in his hair while he slammed into you over and over again while you left small love bites on his neck and shoulder

he kept his hands on your hips, before moving one to cup your breast.

“fuuck these are perfect.” he said before latching his mouth onto the skin that wasn’t covers by a bra, leaving hickeys on your breasts and shoulder.

“goddd im about to cum… mmgh” you released on his cock with a moan, heavy breaths leaving your mouth and hitting his shoulder while he pulled out to cum on your stomach.

he cleaned himself up, pulling his pants back up and putting his jacket back on, silently telling you to clean yourself up while you breathed heavy, leaning against the wall of the restroom stall.

“i still.. fucking hate you, mgcoin.” you stated, still catching your breath.

“same thing goes for you.” he replied, leaving the restroom stall and bathroom.

that was… amazing

[littlefemboy124]

can the hate for myunggi stop guys i want more fics pls

[littlefemboy124]

toxic 𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི

warnings: angst, toxic myunggi, reader is myunggis ex, reader replaces jun hee but isn’t pregnant, basic squid game stuff, not proofread

a/n: oh my god i LOVE this man so much i lowkey zoned out while writing tho

you opened your eyes to a surprising sight. big fluorescent lights shining brightly upon the dormitory like area, many rows of bunks taking over the room. your bunk was placed neatly in the corner, giving you access to look at all your surroundings.

the last thing you remembered was going to the specific area the person on the phone told you to. you didn’t even remember the car ride! were you drugged? the clothes you were in right now weren’t even the clothes you came to the spot in!

you stood up from your bunk, hearing the whispers of the other confused people. there was a lot of people here, what was going on. after looking around for a bit, the big elevator doors at the front of the area pink guards in masks yapping about some game for money thing.

when a player talked back, the square guard showed their face on the big screen at the front. it was them playing the same game you played with that salesman guy. and you recognized the face of the man who spoke up immediately.

it was myunggi, the man who convinced you to invest all your money is some sort of cryptocurrency and then ghosted you for multiple weeks afterward while knowing your little brother was extremely sick and you were trying to pay off the medical bills! seems like he was also in some major debt, as deserved.

after the whole thing with the guards ended, you saw some purple haired guy confronting myunggi, seems like myunggi also got him into some major debt. you couldn’t help but avoid from looking at him. you didn’t want him knowing you were here too.

the first game felt like it passed by quickly, red light green light. you managed to pass the red line behind the doll, and your first instinct was seeing if myunggi made it, which he did. after the game, those pink guards told everyone to take a vote on the two buttons up front. x to stop the games, o to continue. you pressed x, wanting to get out here as soon as possible. but the o’s still won.

after the voting, the guards gave everyone a meal, a small packed lunch. it wasn’t the best meal you’ve ever ate, but it was something to get your energy back.

while you were eating lunch, a man approached you. he was tall, and had purple dyed hair on his head.

“señorita, excuse me” he said smugly, a grin on his face.

“what do you want?” you asked, your shoulders tensing a bit when he put his hands on them.

“i want you on my team! turn that x into an o tomorrow and i’ll protect you.”

“yeahhh… no.” you answered, grabbing his hands to pull them off your shoulders and away from you.

“i’m good.” you added

“just think about it señorita, or your gonna regret it when my team beats everyone.” he stated before walking off back to his friends. almost right after he left you, another man came up to you. a figure you’d recognize immediately. myunggi.

“what the fuck? why are you here?!” he asked, worry in his voice.

“because you put me into debt, myunggi.” you answered

“i thought you said you were gonna be fine on your own? you said your brother was doing fine! you said it in your messages!” he exclaimed

“well i lied. because i was tired of having to message you every single day while you ghosted me after putting me into major debt. and he isn’t doing fine. he’s part the reason im here now.”

“now go away. i don’t want to see you, you ruined my life, myunggi.” he looked like he was going to say more. he wanted to say more. but he just couldn’t find the words before walking off with a big sigh. you continue eating your meal, finishing it quickly, like it was your last. it could’ve been you last, you never know what people will do.

you sat alone while almost everybody else was in little groups, feeling extremely out of place. you didn’t want to go with the old men who voted o, the team with the weird purple headed guy, or anywhere near myunggi. then, you noticed a team off to the side. it was that strange man who somehow knew these were killing games since the beginning.

i guess that was a problem for tomorrow as the big screen announced 10 minutes until lights out and you got ready to sleep, glancing at myunggi who was staring from afar before looking away and at the floor. the lights finally turned off and you fell asleep, trying to not think about all the dead bodies you saw just over an hour ago.

the next day came loud music playing over the intercom as lights came back on. you looked around nervously, wondering what the next game would be as the guards gave out breakfast. after getting your meal you sat back down at your bed, eating your small packed meal.

after everyone ate their meal, the players got escorted to the next game. the next game was played in a big arena with blue clouds painted on the sky, and two rainbow tracks that go in a circle. the intercom spoke,

“please make teams of five for the next game.”

oh, great. thats exactly what you needed, a team game after not being at all involved in a group this whole time. you looked around nervously waiting for a team to just collect you or something like that.

and then myunggi approached you, saying your name.

“join my team, c’mon.” he said, trying the gently grab your arm before you pulled it away.

“i’d rather die.” you answered, looking at him with a cold look.

“really. you really think someone will put you on their team, look at you.” he said, frustrated you wouldn’t just forgive him.

“look, if you just come with me you won’t have to worry about that.” he added.

“no.” you answered sternly.

“i don’t want anything to do with you.”

he sighed deeply before walking away with his head down.

you stood in a corner, watching all the teams form while you were all alone. then, a man approached you, his jacket saying player 001.

“join our team. i insist.” he said, staying at the perfect distance to give you your own space. you thought for a second and you remembered seeing him with player 456, the man who was yelling about the games during red light green light.

“… okay” you answered, following him to his team as you fidgeted with your hands nervously.

“hi,” you introduced yourself as they took you into their team. they were surprisingly really kind to you, despite looking intimidating.

and then, player 456 asked you a question.

“so why are you here?”

you thought for a second, before answering.

“i’m here for my little brother. he’s… really sick. i have to pay off his medical bills.” you didn’t mention the part about your ex who convinced you to invest in some cryptocurrency that failed. that’s just embarrassing.

“ah.. okay” he replied, and then the instructions for the game came on the announcements.

it was simple, each person played a different game in a race kinda way and your legs were hooked together. simple enough. you volunteered for ddakji while 390 did flying stone, 380 gonggi, 001 spinning tops, and 456 jegi. being the last group to go was difficult, silence making it uncomfortable. but luckily you guys passed! not the same for the other team however.

you entered back into the dormitory area accidentally locking eyes with myunggi when you stepped in until he looked back down at his bunk. you went back to your bunk, not realizing he followed you there until he said your name.

“please, i wanna start over with you when we get out of here. once the prize money gets higher, it’ll surely be enough for both our debts and the medical bills! and then we could live together again. listen i found another cryptocurrency that’s sure to work out.” he said. even though he was trying his best to sound sincere. he was still being a greedy man. he only cared about money and that’s it.

“no, myunggi. you ruined my life. my brother could die because of your stupid cryptocurrency. i don’t want to be around you. i’m gonna get the prize money, pay off my debts and my brothers medical bills and live a normal life. without you.”

“y/n. please.” he said.

“no.” you answered.

he walked away and back to his own bunk. you did want to start over with him. but how could you if all he cared about was money? he was greedy. and that’s it.

the guards took another vote, you kept your vote as an x while myunggi still voted o. and the o’s won yet again. after the vote, it was meal time. time for another small packed lunch that was barely enough food.

you went back over to the team you were with for the last game. they were good protection, and also kind to you.

then, it was time for lights out. but you couldn’t stop thinking about how life would be if none of this crap happened. if myunggi wasn’t so obsessed with money. if your brother didn’t get so sick. if these games just didn’t exist.

all you could do was wish. and that’s it.

the next day, it followed the same routine, wake up, eat, and go to the next game. the next game being played on a large carousel. this game was called mingle and you stepped onto the carousel nervously, staying close to your team. the carousel spun around, music playing as it rotated until the intercom called out a number.

“10.” your team was already five, you just needed five more.

this went on and on and you somehow survived each one. after that round it was 4, then 3, then 6,

during number 6, you went with a team and as you guys were running, player 095 fell after getting pushed by another player, causing her to fall when we had only 3 seconds left. player 120 about to run out and get her, got pushed away while the door slammed shut by a man. it was myunggi.

095 stood outside the door, tears filling her eyes as she looked inside the room until she got shot by a guard. player 120 started screaming immediately blaming myunggi for shoving 120 away from the door.

he talked back, saying they were all gonna die if he didn’t. that he saved us. and you knew it was true. 120 wouldn’t have been able to make it in time. killing her and all of us.

“it’s true…” you stated, looking at 120.

after the guards finished cleaning up, we were let out the rooms and back onto the platform until the next number was called.

“two”

you looked around, seeing your teammates all get a person until you got snatched up, pretty much dragged to a room with myunggi. you looked up at him. not a spoken thanks, but you could tell by the way you looked at him you were grateful.

after the game, the vote became a tie between x and o. the guards told us that because of the tie, there would be another vote tomorrow morning and the crowd of people made sounds of disappointment. you stayed with your team until randomly,

“Player 230, 268, 299, 331 and player 401, eliminated.”

what? you immediately thought it must’ve been a glitch until a crowd of people came back from the bathroom, bloody and exhausted. one of the being myunggi. the o’s immediately started yelling about how the x’s attacked them until the x’s yelled that the o’s were threatening them.

you still only saw myunggi through the crowd of people, blood on his face, looking like he just went through war, and by the looks of other people. he pretty much did. everyone looked messed up. and o’s went back to their side while x’s did the same

but you could see the way the o’s were. they looked like the were planning something, and you didn’t want to know what it was. but then gihun told the team what they were most likely going to do. the were most likely gonna attack our team so they could win the vote tomorrow. and gihun and them came up with a plan to hide during the fight, and fight against the guards.

you were only gonna hide. you couldn’t fight the guards. no way. that’s when you walked up to myunggi.

“myunggi.” he looked up at you.

“i don’t know what happened in the bathroom and i don’t wanna know. but, tonight. whatever happens don’t get involved. stay under your bed.” you told him and he already gave you a small nod in agreement as you walked back to your team.

that night, as the lights shut off, you slowly creeped under your bed, as quiet as you could. and that’s when it happened.

screams filled the dormitory, sounds of stabbing, glass breaking, everything.

when the lights came on, the guards entered, taking control of the situation and that’s when it happened, gihun snapped up and took the gun from the guard to use it against him. all of the people who said they were gonna do that earlier, held up to their word.

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the rebellion failed. less players came back after dae ho chickened out of bringing them ammo.

it was only hyunju, daeho, and gihun alive after the attempt at defeating the guards. gihun was absolutely devastated after losing his friends.

the next day, we got sent to the next game. this game had us go to a marble like machine, everyone either drawing blue or red. you got a red marble from the machine looking at the shine on it.

you watched myunggi draw his marble, and after everyone got their marble, the announcements explained the rules to the game called “keys and knives” kill? you were supposed to kill someone? you just couldn’t do it. which is why you swapped with myunggi after he asked.

you made your way into the arena, fidgeting with your triangle key necklace as you decided to follow hyun ju and geumja. as you were following them you heard exactly what you wanted to

“player 333, player 124, pass.”

you couldn’t help but feel relieved but then, as you were following your friends you heard footsteps behind the three of you and a red vest. the three of you darted up the stairs but as you went up, you lost your footing and fell down the steps, rolling onto the floor and hitting your face on the hard steps.

you felt a weight on top of you and fought with all your might to push it away. you could hear geumja shout your name before being pulled away by hyunju. you kicked the man in the chest, kicking them off and managed to get back on your feet. and then, from behind you, you felt a sharp pain in your back, then again, and again.

you fell to the floor, the courage draining from your body as you felt another stab in your chest, blood leaking out. the life drained from your body.

“mg coin looookkk~ i got another one!”

“player 222, eliminated”

[littlefemboy124]

namgyu x reader (who he pretty much ignored/despised the whole time) r the only two on the team who make it out the games, try to settle back into the real world but struggle deeply. due to their shared trauma they cant help but turn to each other, this trauma bonding soon turns into redamancy.

˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ we meet again

warnings: angst with comfort, mentions of death, mentions of drugs, smoking

a/o: omg i love this man so much. kinda short bc it’s 1am and im TIRED but i lowk zoned out during the beginning of this fic and wrote a bunch forgive me

you don’t know how you found yourself here. back into the real world, away from that torturous place. the day you escaped the games, you found yourself back at your apartment, bank card resting in your back pocket, you didn’t bother changing clothes when you arrived at your apartment. just laid quietly in your bed.

was it over? could you finally get a full nights sleep? not waking up every hour, wondering if you would find yourself dead during the next game. maybe not even the next game, maybe you would get murdered in your sleep. the idea terrified you.

but no, not tonight. tonight you could actually sleep, in the comfort of your own bed. during the night you found yourself waking up multiple times during the night, nightmares fogging your memories. the sight of dead bodies made you gag.

that morning you woke up, you expected to hear the loud music that would play every day in that place. but no, just the comfort of wind blowing outside, birds chirping. you slowly got out of your bed, walking to the shower. while you showered, many memories flooded your mind, the dead bodies, the games, watching people you would talk to die an hour later. being in your own shower after that felt like you were trying to scrub every trace from the games on you. the blood, the sweat, the tears.

after you got dressed and ready, you grabbed the card, looking at both sides of it, you decided to head to the bank. the walk to the bank even felt, freeing. you didn’t even know how much you missed the outside.

when you arrived, you saw a man standing near the outside of the bank, holding a cigarette in his hand. you recognized his face quickly, you had no clue what you could even say. it was namgyu, the player who also won half the prize money. you had been part of the group namgyu was in, he never expressed kindness to you, always treating you like a burden. but, he was the only other person you knew could relate to how you felt right now.

before you even knew it, you walked towards him.

“hi.” you said, looking up at him nervously, hands fidgeting by your sides.

“hi.” he answered, looking back at you. “long time no see, ha.” he fake laughed. as if it hadn’t been just one day since you two have seen each other.

despite the awkwardness, you felt at comfort seeing someone who understood exactly what you were going through.

the two of you were silent for a bit, just taking it in until he took out his box of cigarettes holding it in front of you silently as an offer. you took one, holding the cigarette between your ring and middle finger.

“got a lighter?” you asked while placing the cigarette between your lips. he silently took out a lighter, lighting your cigarette for you.

you two just sat there for a little until he put out his cigarette, tossing it aside. “need my number?” you let out a small ‘mm’ as a yes, taking out your phone and allowing him to put his number in.

“talk later.” he said as he walked away.

“bye.” you said.

that night you stared at your phone for a bit, contemplating what to text him until you settled with a simple,

you:

hey

a minute passed, then five, and finally after ten minutes.

namgyu:

hi

you thought for a second, before typing

you:

want to meet up again?

he replied quickly

namgyu:

sure

where

you:

i know this quiet coffee place by my apartment, maybe there?

namgyu:

sounds good

you told him the address before turning off your phone, rolling to your side. thoughts about the games still flooding your mind, even as you drifted to sleep.

that morning you got up, putting on a simple outfit but not one that looked like you just rolled out of bed. you then made your way to the coffee shop you and namgyu had agreed to meet at. you made it there first, ordering your cup of coffee and sitting at a small table.

he made it there after and sat in front of you.

there was an awkward silence until you spoke.

“it feels like i’m going crazy.” you admitted.

“me too.” he replied “every time i try describing what happened it sounds like im on drugs.”

“i don’t even know how i could tell people. how do you describe that? “oh yeah i went to this random place where i played kids games for money” how do you even talk about that?” you replied.

“i sound like a fucking psycho even when i just try remembering everything.” you added on.

he was the only person who knew what you went through. the only person you could trust. only person who wasn’t calling you a psycho right now. you remembered how poorly he treated you, but after the lost the drugs during the games, you saw even he was scared. trembling in his bed at night, flinching at gunshots.

you two rambled for over an hour about what happened before ending the night with.

“we’ll talk again yeah?” he asked

“definitely, namgyu.” you answered

[littlefemboy124]

i WIIIISH someone would request a squid game fic from me 👀👀👀👀👀

[littlefemboy124]

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ thanos as ur bf headcanons (sfw & nsfw)

warnings: 18+, mention of drugs, toxic relationships,

⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆ sfw

౨ৎ I love my fellow thanos fans but there is a high chance that this relationship would be TOXIC so theres gonna be a section for toxic and not toxic (toxic is at the very bottom)

౨ৎ loves calling you pet names “baby, señorita, my girl, pretty girl, mi amor”

౨ৎ somehow has the most corny but sweet compliments that fall from his mouth so easy making you blush

౨ৎ when hes not high or drunk hes genuinely a sweet person to you, with compliments, nice gestures etc

౨ৎ loves to buy you expensive things, especially while he was at the peak of his career. when he got into major debt is when he started to fall into drugs more than he already had been and he had to stop buying u expensive gifts.

౨ৎ is very open about you being his girl to the public, showing up to events with you, being in public with you, etc.

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౨ৎ has used ur moans for a song before

౨ৎ prefers receiving than giving oral, loves watching you choke on his cock

౨ৎ loves teasing you everywhere yall go. you two could be at dinner together and his hand will be going up and down your thigh, inching up your skirt

౨ৎ will fuck you wherever, whenever. public bathrooms, vip room at club pentagon, friends bathrooms, anywhere.

౨ৎ is definitely down for quickies but loves taking his time with you when he can

౨ৎ there is not anything this man wont try atleast once.

౨ৎ he has snorted lines off ur tits, your stomach, ur arm, everywhere

toxic headcanons (nsfw for some)

౨ৎ he would cheat on you drunk or high (or both) at 2am and confess it to you himself “baby i cheated on you… i kissed another girl but i promise it wasnt on purpose, i thought she was you!” he knew damn well it wasnt you

౨ৎ you, thanos, and the rest of the group had a groupchat where you guys would openly argue about everything in front of others to try embarrassing the other. yalls friends always had that groupchat muted

౨ৎ he had a suspicion you were cheating then broke your phone by throwing it in the road watching cars run it over and he apologized an hour later “im sorry baby, forgive and forget?”

౨ৎ he slapped you before while you were shouting and the screaming from ur guys apartment woke up the people next door and they called security on you guys

౨ৎ when the arguing gets really bad he starts breaking shit, anything in his reach

౨ৎ he takes videos of you two having sex and threatens to send them to everybody you know if you argue with him about it

౨ৎ will watch porn in front of you while jerking himself off, meanwhile you could be sitting there in the cutest lingerie set you own next to him”wish you had big tits like her…”

౨ৎ he will beat the shit out of any guy who tries flirting with you while you scream at him to stop

[littlefemboy124]

masterlist!!

namgyu bf headcanons nsfw & sfw

thanos bf headcanons nsfw & sfw

namgyu “we meet again” sfw angst

more are coming trust

[littlefemboy124]

જ⁀➴ ♡ namgyu as ur bf headcanons (nsfw and sfw)

warnings: 18+, tears kink, mention of drugs, not proofread

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౨ৎ if he really likes you he will be the most touchy person to exist, whether its holding ur hand, a head on ur shoulder, or cuddling. he always has to be close with you

౨ৎ jealousy problems, hates when he sees u talking to other men without him around

౨ৎ i can just imagine yall laying in bed with his head on ur chest while you scroll on ur phone

౨ৎ is a whiny little brat if u dont pay enough attention to him, will groan and whine when ur not talking to him in an attempt for your attention

౨ৎ this man has the immune system of a little victorian child. hes always sick and that makes it your responsibility to take care of him

౨ৎ loves to be babied.

౨ৎ there is 100% days where he comes home from the club at like 2am drunk as hell and you have to take care of him and put him to bed

౨ৎ sometimes he’ll get so high he will randomly confess his love for you. “i love you so much baby…” “i love you too, get some sleep”

౨ৎ he will talk alot about you to his friends, even the ones who have never met you

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౨ৎ when yall are having sex, his hands are ALLL over you. always holding onto your waist, hips, your wrists, your boobs, everywhere

౨ৎ prefers receiving oral rather than giving but when he gives its the best experience for you ever he is AMAZING at eating you out

౨ৎ boobs guy

౨ৎ hes definitely into seeing your face all messed up while your on his cock, mascara running down your cheeks, lipstick messed up.

౨ৎ he loves seeing you choke on his cock, and if you let tears fall down your face, god hes as hard as a rock

౨ৎ is a switch but mostly tops you because it makes him feel strong. whenever he bottoms though, hes the most bratty, whiny, baby ever

౨ৎ will degrade you during sex. “such a pretty little slut… look at you, such a beautiful whore.”

౨ৎ when he has a bad day at work, he will come home and take out all his frustration at you in bed

౨ৎ is for quickies, loves to fuck you before he has to leave for work.

౨ৎ i can see this man getting high on some pills right before fucking you, will offer you some but if you refuse, eh more for him

౨ৎ has snorted a line on your tits before