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[dae-su x reader] ; angst ; during apocalypse ; dae-su's singing, so kinda songfic?? : sfw

[summary] - [reader] has wanted to confess their love to dae-su for the longest time, though they knew he had loved the courageous ha-ri. [reader] wasn't strong, but they weren't as weak, either; they had lived most of their highschool life living in the shadows of ha-ri. once they had finally told dae-su their feelings, they felt a painful bite on their shoulder.

[content/trigger warning] - blood, cursing, physical affection, [reader] death

[k-drama] - all of us are dead

as the ember escaped the fire, the group bitter-sweetly sang dae-su's song; all the moments and memories still stored deep in their heart. their close friends had already left their grasp, resulting in the classmates to only rely on eachother.

"let's go once it's over,"

the melodic words had escaped dae-su's mouth.

"let's go anywhere,"

[reader] leaned their head onto dae-su's shoulder, closing their eyes; dae-su leaned his head onto the top of [reader]'s head.

"once we're studying 12 hours a day,"

[reader] let a soft smile emerge from their face, though it had stung a bit from the scratches and injuries on their cheeks. [reader] squeezed dae-su's hand and he continued singing.

"once the annoying sounds are over,"

[reader] lifted their eyelids, and turned to dae-su, only to be met with his, also. [reader] couldn't help but get lost in his kind eyes, the eyes they had grown to adore.

"let's go hand in hand,"

"let's not run,"

more voices had joined in with dae-su, only leaving a homey comfort in the [reader]'s heart.

"let's try walking slowly,"

"is that drool or sweat pooled on the book?"

"no one notices the plop, plop."

[reader] joined in as well,

"the plop, plop,"

"the falling rain drops,"

"what is boiling? simmer, simmer,"

[reader] swung their head to the rhythm of the music.

"it's mom's doenjang stew,"

"mm-hm, a bowl of instant noodles,"

"in front of the tv which plays nothing but static,"

"let's go anywhere together."

[reader] sat in a few minutes of silence, only to stand up. dae-su and a few others glanced at [reader] with a quizzled expression adorning on their faces.

"i wanna see the stars behind the mountains before i go to hell," [reader] chuckled. [reader] stepped away from the group and took a deep breath, they carefully sat on the edge of the roof. they miss ha-ri, even if they were jealous, they wouldn't mind it if they could see her again.

[reader] wouldn't mind if dae-su got with ha-ri, they wouldn't mind it they got married. [reader] just wanted everything to be normal, could it be normal? the thoughts flooded [reader]'s mind, distracting them from the situation that was going on.

they felt a hand tapping their shoulder, they turned to meet dae-su's face.

"hey, dae-su," [reader] began. dae-su let out a 'hm?'.

"dae-su, i really love you." [reader] confessed.

before dae-su could respond, [reader] felt a sharp hand pull them off the roof, and teeth sinking in on their shoulder. [reader] look towards dae-su as they let tears escape their eyes.

"[reader]! NO! S— STOP!" dae-su screamed. the others turned to dae-su and they sprinted towards the figure, gwi-nam.

"gwi-nam!" cheong-san gritted his teeth as he bit his tongue to stop tears from escaping.

gwi-nam threw [reader] back onto the roof, "that was just a warning bite, cheong-san. now give me your fucking eye!"

[reader] began gasping for air, "am i gonna die? dae-su? i wanna live.. i want to live!"

"[reader].. no.. no.." dae-su held [reader] into their arms. woo-jin let a tear slip, but turned to cheong-san to help him fight.

"i don't care if you love ha-ri, please.. i don't want to leave.." [reader] sobbed, gripping into dae-su's shoulders.

"[reader].. don't go.. i love you! only now.. only when you leave.. now i realize i do. don't leave me, please." dae-su bear-hugged [reader].

[reader] twitched, they felt the blood drip from their nose.

"i.. i have to.. i can't let you guys die.." [reader] cried.

[reader] pushed dae-su with all their might, and ran to the edge of the roof.

"please.. tell ha-ri i said goodbye." [reader] closed their eyes, and let themself fall.

"NO! NO! NO NO NO NO.." dae-su sprinted to the edge, attempting to grab your falling body, had gotten hold of your hand

[reader] looked up to dae-su, continously twitching. "dae-su.. live for me."

dae-su shook his head.

[reader] fought back the urge to bite dae-su.

"i'm so sorry."

[reader] smacked their head against dae-su's hand, allowing him to let go.

the classmates turned to what had just happened, nam-ra screaming at gwi-nam and gwi-nam trying to convince her to join his side. nam-ra threw him off, anger bubbling her body.

"dae-su.." woo-jin sadly looked to dae-su.

"[reader]..." dae-su sobbed.

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NOOO I WAS WRITING A DAE-SU X READER BUT IT DIDN'T SAVE IN THE DRAFTS </3

edit : NVM I GOT IT

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[gwi-nam x reader] ; fluff ; before apocalypse ; implied relationship ; reader has tattoos : sfw : short oneshot !!

[summary] - [reader] gives gwi-nam a stick-n-poke

[content/trigger warning] - needles, cursing, physical affection, gwi-nam ooc

[k-drama] - all of us are dead

"aish— my fucking god! ow— tch!" gwi-nam angrily groaned at the touch of the needle.

"stay still! if you keep fucking squirming, i'll grab this needle and carve a penis on your forehead!" [reader] pinched gwi-nam.

"god damn it, shut the fuck up! i'm trying!" —

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"oh my god, are— gwi-nam are you.. crying?" [reader] let out a snort.

"I'M NOT CRYING! you just poke like a little whore!" gwi-nam argued.

[reader] let out a fit of laughter, "oh my fucking god— hold on, stay still, say cheese!"

snap!

"YOU BETTER DELETE THAT, YOU LITTLE SHIT!"

gwi-nam attempted to snatch the phone, only to end up face flat on the floor. [reader] cackled, and grabbed gwi-nam by the ear. "okay, okay. i'll maybe delete it later, just sit like a good boy and let me finish your tattoo."

gwi-nam tch'd and rested his head on [reader]'s lap as they finished it.

"y'know, your hair is softer than i thought." [reader] ruffled gwi-nam's hair.

gwi-nam rolled his eyes, though contradicting his attitude, he leaned into their hand.

gwi-nam traced his hand on the [reader]'s tattoos as [reader] finished up the last tiny detail of the tattoo. gwi-nam glanced at the stick n' poke, and looked back at the [reader].

"this looks like dog shit."

"you look like dog shit."

"aish, shut the fuck up."

[reader] grinned, and leaned their head on top of gwi-nam's. gwi-nam grumbled, but squeezed the [reader]'s hand.

"so, about that photo." gwi-nam looked at the [reader] with a murderous glare.

"i deleted it! i pinky-promise." [reader] smiled, just as they said that, gwi-nam heard a ding on his phone.

gwi-nam looked at his phone, and saw one of his bully-friends sent him the photo of him looking like a pussy and crying at the stick n' poke.

"[reader].. i swear i am going to bury you six feet to the fucking ground, unbury you, and chop of your head." gwi-nam clenched his fists.

"ah, toodles! gotta.. help someone w/ homework!" [reader] kissed gwi-nam's cheek and ran away, their stick n' poke kit left at gwi-nam's custody.

"YOU DON'T EVEN DO HOMEWORK! COME HERE YOU FUCKING WHORE!"