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//Squid game season 2 spoilers//
I'm sorry but the recruiter guy gives off hella gay vibes. He's so zesty with seon gi-hun during the russian roulette game.
I mean, putting the gun in your mouth while keeping eye contact? Don't believe me?
Isn't that zesty af? I sensed some gay tension between them amidst all the blood and hate vibes. Gay af
‘Damn, do you play this often?’
NSFW Recruiter x Female Reader
No y/n
Note: sorry if this isn't my usual shit but I got such a crush on him 😭
Summary: The recruiter and reader are playing Ddakji, she likes being slapped a little too much.
Tw: slaps, mouthfucking, blowjobs, degradation and subway station bathroom.
It's no secret that she owes money, it was well-known around the whole town. Not to lend her a single cent was the words whispered by her ‘friends’
So it was not unbelievable when a handsome man in a suit walked up to her holding a briefcase. She was sitting on a beach looking at Blockblast on her phone, her high score was impossible to beat.
“Ahem.” The man let out a staged cough and adjusted his tie. The woman looked up from her phone, he was very attractive and looked wealthy. Maybe her prayers had been answered and a random man would give her a billion.
“Yes?” Her voice was smoother than usual, trying to appear more prettier. Her hair was greasy, she had recently been kicked out of her apartment and she was sleeping from couch to couch so there were not many who wanted her in their shower room. Still, she managed to not smell horrible.
“Do you want to play Ddakji?” it was a simple enough question, but it left her head spinning. Ddakji? The game she used to play as a kid… why? She took our train and realised that there was an hour until hers came, so why not?
“Why not?” She smiled at him, his face inching into confusion for a second. He didn't explain that she would get money for winning. He took his suitcase locks off and opened it up to show Ddakji pieces and 5,000 in cash.
Her eyes widened when she saw how much he had in front of her, she could use that money... “Every time you win, I'll give you 10,000.”
“So, if I just turn yours over I win 10,000?” She whispered thinking it was a dream, now that was more appetising than 5,000 but there must be a catch. “And you will pay me 10,000 if I turn over yours.”
Shit, there was the catch. Did she have 10, 000? Hell no? But if she won one round and lost another then she is fine, but what if she lost both rounds? She swallowed her spit, it was almost painfully obvious she didn't have that money but he enticed her.
“You can go first.”
In a second she was stood over the blue Ddankji holding a red one as she tried to slam it to make it turn over. “Please please work,” she whispered and begged the red one.
His eyes pierced into her, she was ragged and it was obvious she could pay. What would she do if she lost? Cry her way out begging not to be slapped if her voice was using the same tone it is now he might let her get away with it.
She slammed it down, using all her strength to flip it. Yet it didn't work, her stomach dropped as her insides felt like they were turning in. He gently picked up the blue one, slamming it onto the ground and making the red one flip.
Her face went pale as she dug her nails into her arm. “What's wrong?” His voice was sickeningly sweet, she combed a hand through her hair before answering.
“I-” She stopped, she didn't have an answer why was she such a dumbass? Why did she keep on betting when it was costing her life, this guy would probably beat the shit out of her. It was a shame he was hot too. “How about you pay with your body?”
Her eyes went wide, did he mean… That thought was quickly slapped out of her, and he cheek went red. She was in more shock now, when she reached her hand up to feel where he hit. Now both of her cheeks were red, “Damn do you play this often?”
He got a freak again, yet she wasn't that bad-looking and he hadn't had a lot of attention lately since work was letting him recruit people again. So he looked her up and down, “Only when I see someone worthy enough to play it.”
She knew it was a lie, no one would go around with a briefcase full of Ddankji looking for ‘worthy’ people. But she liked his attention.
She played around and round, and again she failed, this time she wasn't trying that hard. He picked up on that immediately, how fucked up in the brain did she have to be to forget the money.
She liked his hair, it was styled perfectly and it just sat there. His whole outfit didn't have a spec of dust on it, he kept himself clean. She was admiring his hand, how cold it was when he slapped her again. This time she held back a smile, it hurt but for some reason she liked it.
“Are you even trying?” His normal taunt was more of a question this time, after her fourth loss. “I am I'm just horrible at the game.” She was quite good at Ddankji she just wanted to look at this man a little bit longer. That's when she got a slap again, before she could recollect herself he slapped the other side.
“That's for lying.” She almost raised her hand to hit him back but she knew better, they were in a subway waiting for the last train all alone. After the fifth game, she finally got the blue to flip over, which he awarded.
He held out a 10,000 bill to her, she needed the money badly yet her mind wasn't thinking straight. “I wanna hit you.” She said.
“We didn't agree on that.” He was a bit taken aback.
“We didn't agree on slapping me at the start.” She countered but he had a solution for it. “That, dear, is because it was a consequence of not being able to pay.”
She ignored his condescending tone and focused on how he said dear. She felt a chill run down her back, “I will wanna hit you.”
“Want to, speak properly.” He retorts, she steps closer and he steps pushing the Ddankji with his foot away. “I want you to hit me.”
She got it wrong, shit. She didn't want to hit him. She just wanted him to feel how she felt, well maybe he would react differently because it was the only thing on her mind. She got the request solved when her face got another red mark.
“Oh fuck.” She whispered.
………
Seconds later she was being dragged to the worst bathroom in Japan, the subway toilets. He pushed her into the men and locked the door, it was full of graffiti and smelt like piss. He couldn't care less and neither could she.
“Kneel.” He demanded watching as she got onto the dirtiest floors just by his command. She was fucking filth. His hand messed with his belt, he unbuckled it and unzipped his pants. She reached up to rub him through be earned another hit across the face. “Did I tell you to do that?” He sat at her.
She shook her head.
“words. I want words.”
She breathed in, “No…”
He then grabbed her chin tilting her face up to him, he spilled his thumb into her mouth. She immediately started to suck in it, making his eyes widen. “Oh you such a fucking slut, is that how bad you want it?”
He grabbed her hand to palm him through his suit pants. His eyes rolled a bit up from the touches, and her hand sneakily pulled down his boxers. Her eyes landed on a massive cock, Jesus it was something. She stopped sucking in his thumb as he pulled it out of her mouth.
“You look at it as if you have never seen one,” He smiled and forced her jaw open. He put his hands on top of her greasy hair, “Make yourself useful for once.”
She started to kitty-lick the tip, which made him groan. “Dont tease,” he spoke through his teeth making her lick up and down his length. She tried to tease again by just sucking the top but his grip forced her down.
She started to choke on his cock, one of her hands tightened around his belt and the other continued to touch herself. “Fuck, you're such a slut.” He groaned and put her head against the wall as he started to thrust into her. She started to gag as he was stopping, his grip was deadly.
“It's like you were made for this,” he groaned out, the closest thing she would probably ever have to praise coming out of his mouth. He kept thrusting into her at his nonstop pace, he put his forehead against the wall.
She felt like she had no air and his size was making her jaw hurt but oddly enough, her pussy was soaked. “Fuck.” She felt a gush of liquid in her mouth after his curse. After a few seconds, he pulled out.
“Open your mouth.”
She opened her mouth showing him the cum on her tongue, he used his finger to closer her mouth. “Swallow.” She never really liked to but she swallowed this time.
He put his dick back into his pants and fixed up his uniform leaving her on the ground. She was still a bit sworn and in shock at what just happened when she felt him press a card to her mouth.
She bit down to hold the card in place as he tucked the 10,000 into her bra. Then left her sitting there.
I’m actually gonna end it I need him so bad
Recruiting Sergeants by Gustaf Cederström
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for ya writing req post , can ya do sth w. Squid game and toddler pov? Sidechars maybe?
A/N: Hi thank you for your Request :-) So many Side Characters to choose from and Seasons sooo after a bit thinking i choose the very interesting Player 212 - Mi-nyeo Han from Season One.
TW: Mention of debts, separation anxiety and a tearful farewell
Eomma, Home soon?
You look out curiously at the deserted parking lot of the apartment complex. You've behaved really well over the last few days and haven't cried that much when the other children have been able to see their parents, when the adults have come into the foster family's home with a smile on their faces and showered their children with love, affection and pet names. And yet you felt like crying… you didn't want to be in this place… you just wanted to be with your grandma.
"Here you are, darling. Don't you want to come into the living room? Kiwi is waiting for someone to play ball with him?"
Kiwi… that was the little family dog… barely bigger than a cat and with lots of fur… maybe he was a teddy bear disguised as a dog. You like animals and since you arrived at the foster family, you have had your first and probably best contact with Kiwi…..Kiwi reminds you of your mom's cat, the cat that also had to leave home…..because mom can no longer be with you…with you…not every day…not every week…..you don't understand why. Mommy hasn't done anything bad?
"Waiting for Mommy!" you say seriously, with all the seriousness that a 3-year-old toddler can display, and slap the window with the flat of your hand to make it clear that you have to watch the parking lot very carefully.
You couldn't understand that you ended up in the foster family because your mother - also known as Mi-Nyeo Han - is in a lot of debt… and a court decided that she is not able to care for you or the baby that is now small… you didn't know that your mom had another baby… you hadn't seen each other for so long. The visits were irregular and you don't notice the protective glances from the foster parents when your mom shows up with a big grin, a cloud of alcohol surrounds her and she rushes towards you with an energetic cheer. For you, your mom is still your mom… your Eomma.
"Oh look, Kiwi wants to keep you company, isn't that nice huh?"
The pattering of paws and the quiet barking of the dog makes you look up briefly and Kiwi actually manages to distract you for a few minutes. You stroke the dog's soft fur and don't hear the exchange of words that is taking place in the hallway. The quiet words of the foster parents, who are discussing whether a complete ban on contact would be the alternative… because in their eyes Mi-Nyeon is not a good companion and an even worse mother who only thinks about herself… why else was she denied custody of a 3-year-old daughter and a small baby and both children are now in the foster family system?
It took a long time until the doorbell finally rang and your growling stomach left you feeling conflicted… what if it was mom? But you're hungry too… you've barely moved from the window seat. Kiwi barks loudly once and then runs out of the room towards the hallway.
Mom wouldn't forget you, would she? She loves you as much as you love her. And you belong together…soon you'll be able to live at home again, right? You, mom and the cat Brownie. Yes, mom really did call the cat Brownie, but Brownie doesn't have brown fur at all, she's snow white. You miss Brownie very much…but you miss your mother even more.
"….she can eat here…."
"Nonsense! I made some money and my baby girl is going to eat with me, where is she?"
"Listen Mi-Nyeo we….."
"Yeah yeah, whatever, I want to go to that ever-crowded hamburger restaurant near the main station with my daughter now…..burgers and fries yeees!"
"Mi-Nyeo please listen to us, you are clearly not in the mood….."
"WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO?! FUCKING TELL ME AGAIN….!"
Your little heart leaps when you hear your mom's loud voice, she is never angry with you and mom was always nice to Brownie the cat too, so you don't waste any time, climb down from the windowsill and run as fast as your little feet can carry you towards the hallway.
"EOMMA!" - you call out and it doesn't take three seconds before Mi-Nyeon's pissed off face lights up and she crouches down, spreads her arms and her eyes shine with maternal happiness.
"That's my baby girl! Come to me and give your Eomma a big hug!"
You throw yourself into your mom's outstretched arms with so much momentum and euphoria that she loses her balance for a moment and lands on her back on the floor, which makes you both laugh out loud.
"Listen baby girl, Eomma has a surprise. We're going to eat hamburgers and fries today!" - said your mother after she sat up and positioned yourself on her hip. Automatically you wrap your little hands around her neck and nod enthusiastically.
"Don't even think about stalking us. I'll bring her back safe and sound, you control freaks," Mi-Nyeo said to the foster parents before she left the building complex with you in her arms and ordered the hamburgers and fries in the small, crowded restaurant as promised.
When asked if you didn't want to sit alone like a big girl instead of sitting on her lap like a koala, you said no, shocked, and just emphasized again in your words that you missed your mommy very much and wanted to go home as soon as possible… to her and Brownie the cat.
You enjoy every precious moment and as you leave the restaurant, you don't even question why your mom doesn't take you straight back to your foster parents. She's going to one of the many subway stations… she's carrying you, so you don't get lost. Ha! And let's see if anyone says Mi-Nyeo has no sense of responsibility.
"YOU! I've thought about it! I want to play against YOU again!"
You look curiously at your mother's face as she heads towards a man with a briefcase and suit on one of the empty subway platforms who is just about to leave.
"Baby girl, sit down there and watch, OK?" - you wanted to protest and would much rather continue to hide your head in the crook of your neck or under your mom's jacket when the strange adult in the suit casts such an intense look at you… but your mom says the words so sternly that you just sulk and let her sit you on the floor.
The two adults talk to each other and the man in the suit opens the briefcase, takes out two game pieces… one red and one blue… you tilt your head and wonder what kind of game this is.
It doesn't take long before Mi-Nyeo plays against the salesman… and wins. Not just some money, but also a card.
With a broad grin, she takes the card and puts you in her arms again before heading towards the exit of the station.
"Circle, triangle, square," you take a look at the side of the small card that your mom is holding in her hands and you recognize symbols.
"Such a clever girl!", your mom praises you and turns the card over once….you don't know these symbols but your mother walks into a dark side alley with you in her arms when you're back on the surface and dials the number on the card.
"Would you like to take part in the games?"
"Fuck yes! Who would say no to that?!"
"Come to the address mentioned above on the following date…"
You don't understand exactly what's coming out of the phone, but it seems to make mom happy, so you just snuggle up a little closer to her and listen to her heartbeat. Sometimes that calms you down…..the thought of having to leave again and go back to the foster family scared you…..you just want to stay with your Eomma!
"Okay baby girl, listen to me, it's possible that Eomma won't come to the next meeting, she has to do something, and if that works out, I'll take you to my place… and we'll buy a nicer apartment… and finally be happy again… but you have to be strong and brave, right?"
"Okay Eomma," you just murmur and reach for a strand of hair to gently play with it.
You don't notice how tears form in your mother's eyes, you twirl the strand of hair around your right index finger… Mommy's hair is always so curly and pretty… I wonder if you'll have such pretty hair when you grow up.
"And then… I'll introduce you to your baby brother… I promise," - she murmurs lovingly and gives you a tight hug.
The farewell in the foster family's apartment is loud, tearful and full of tears, you hit and bite your foster mother who tries to pick you up when Mi-Nyeo puts you down on the sofa in the living room with a heavy heart and you make grabby hands up to your Eomma.
"Eomma, not by by! Me coming with you!", - you cry and when Mi-Nyeon bends down to say her last words of farewell, you cling to her, crying and shaking.
"Sssssh baby girl, Eomma is coming back. She just has to go away for a little while……," - Mi-Nyeo tries to calm you down and rocks you gently back and forth like a very small baby….you actually hate it when anyone tries that….but with your Eomma it's different…..and it's the only thing that can calm you down right now.
Only slowly do you stop shaking and can finally be sat down on the sofa again….your mom carefully takes your little hands in her big hands and looks at you with a look so full of love and affection.
"You are a little fighter, a brave little fighter , who won't let anything get you down - until Eomma comes back and we're a family again, right?"
You nod.
"Eomma home soon?" - you ask and Mi-Nyeon nods, gives you a final goodbye kiss on your hair and then leaves the apartment.
You will cling to this promise like a life preserver in the coming days.
Because you want to be brave and courageous for your Eomma.
She promised to come back soon and then you can go home… to Brownie the cat and you'll meet your baby brother.
And Eomma has never broken a promise to you.
Never.
How could you have guessed that this promise would never come true?
It would tear the ground from under your feet… like shattering glass plates… from normal window glass and not safety glass!
THE END
