ericityyy

[ericityyy]

i swear i have a fixation with lee junyoung/jun and i want to start writing about him AAAAAAA

[ericityyy]

𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐲 𝐆𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 // 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

➻ 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙂𝙚𝙤𝙣-𝙔𝙚𝙤𝙥

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𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 (characters can still be added)

[ericityyy]

Psst!! Can you make Nam-Gyu x Reader angst? Like Nam-Gyu promised Reader he would protect them even if they voted X but after Thanos's death he changed. He ate 2 pills of what Thanos has in his cross necklace whatever it is and went crazy didn't even realize that he killed reader(it's the way he kill Se-mi like stabbing stomach and neck tons of times) and after lights went back he realize it's reader(does any of what I said make sense)

𝐍𝐨…

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮.

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚: 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰…𝘦𝘹?

𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙚: 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 505

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝘝𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 • 𝘊𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 • 𝘜𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦

Nam-Gyu pulled you close, with you gripping his jacket sleeve tightly as the votes are being tallied, with each person hitting the red or blue button. To leave or to continue, two buttons are their lifeline—no, it's the choices the players make, that's their lifeline.

When your number was called, Nam-Gyu let you go, making you face him. "I'll protect you," he whispered, eyes unwavering, hands caressing your face, "Whatever choice you make—I'll protect you, I swear it."

You believed him, of course. You did...

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

After Thanos's death, you still believed Nam-Gyu. Though, he had changed. His smile faltered, and his hands trembled more. He changed after Thanos's cross necklace attached to Nam-Gyu. He can't sleep without it beside him, sometimes not sleeping just to stare at it.

You saw how he took two small capsules tucked inside the cross necklace. Pills that you saw Thanos take to stay sharp, energized, or whatever he uses them for. Nam-Gyu took two. His pupils shrank, breath shuddering, and hands rubbing his face with a judder.

You were worried. But you didn't stop him... maybe you should have.

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

That night, the room was dark, only the dull glow of the red and blue light on the floor. Then somewhere, a scream was heard, followed by another, then another, until the room was filled and surrounded by shouts and screams. A riot.

Nam-Gyu, holding a fork, approached you slowly. "You fucking bitch, Se-Mi." He laughed maniacally. His shoulders heaving.

You breathed shakily, your steps backing up from him, "Nam-Gyu—" You raised your hands in front of you as if putting a safe distance from the both of you, "It's me. It's me, Nam-Gyu."

He didn't hear you, his vision is a bit blurry, maybe he saw something else. With that thought, he lunged toward you.

The first stab knocked the wind out of you, gasping and screaming, trying to push him away. But the second one was deeper, silencing your screaming voice. Before you felt another, then another, until you can no longer feel anything.

Silence. Lights turning back on, doors are opening, revealing the guards.

Nam-Gyu finally saw you. He was breathing heavily from the adrenaline. His eyes are dilated, the fork slipping from his fingers and clattering to the floor.

"What—" Nam-Gyu looked at his hands, then back at you. "I don't understand— what— I thought—"

Your hand reached out to him still. Your blood soaking through your shirt, pooling beneath you, drenching you as you coughed out more blood.

"No," He whispered, cradling you, "No, no, no, I didn't mean— I— I said I would protect you." Tears started appearing from his eyes.

Still, you smiled at him before your eyes stilled, and your breathing stopped.

Nam-Gyu let out a sound that was close to a scream, a guard behind him nudging his back with the gun. But he didn't turn around, just cradling your body, hugging your motionless body close to his. He pressed his forehead to yours, blood streaking his skin, whispering, "I promised, I'm sorry." Over and over again.

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄

i don't really like nam-gyu cause he killed my girl se-mi. but i do wish that you enjoyed this! thank you for requesting!

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

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[ericityyy]

𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 // 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

➻ 𝙔𝙚𝙤𝙣 𝙎𝙞-𝙀𝙪𝙣 / 𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙮 𝙔𝙚𝙤𝙣

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➻ 𝘼𝙝𝙣 𝙎𝙪-𝙃𝙤 / 𝙎𝙩𝙚𝙥𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝘼𝙝𝙣

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➻ 𝙂𝙚𝙪𝙢 𝙎𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙜-𝙅𝙚 / 𝙒𝙤𝙡𝙛 𝙆𝙚𝙪𝙢

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➻ 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙃𝙪-𝙈𝙞𝙣 / 𝘽𝙖𝙠𝙪 / 𝘽𝙞𝙜 𝘽𝙚𝙣

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➻ 𝙂𝙤 𝙃𝙮𝙪𝙣-𝙏𝙖𝙠 / 𝙂𝙤𝙩𝙖𝙠 / 𝘼𝙡𝙚𝙭 𝙂𝙤

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𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 (characters can still be added)

[ericityyy]

if i add weak hero class 1 and 2 in my masterlist, would y’all request or read it…? cause i need me an x reader, x oc, imagine, blurb ALL OF IT I NEED IT AND IT’S SAD HOW THERE’S VERY LITTLE OF IT

[ericityyy]

I need more of the T.O.P x (kpop/idol) reader IT'S SO CUTE- please and thank you (you can skip this if u like ❤️) also I love your writing

𝐒𝐚𝐲 𝐘𝐞𝐬, 𝐒𝐚𝐲 𝐘𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐭. 𝟐

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯�� 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵?

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚: 𝘐𝘥𝘰𝘭 𝘹 𝘐𝘥𝘰𝘭

𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙚: 𝘍𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 728

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝘕𝘰𝘯𝘦

𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 1, 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 2

The lights of the practice room were dimmed, to imitate how they’ll perform on the stage. The track plays softly in the background. You hum softly on the ground, in front of you are the lyrics, your left hand tracing it as you hum, and your right hand holding your mic. A bottle of water next to you.

T.O.P sitting next to you, his hoodie providing a sense of warmth to protect him from the cold. But he was looking at you, “You always squint your eyes when you read.”

You turned to him, your humming paused, “Do I?”

He nodded before turning away, his ears getting red, “Yeah. It’s noticeable” He coughed loudly to rid the awkwardness, “Ready to run at it again?”

You gave him a playful smile at his attempt to change the subject, but nodded nonetheless. Accepting his hand to pull you up.

You began singing the first verse of the song, T.O.P following with his rap—somehow something more…intimate. You don’t know how to explain it really, but it felt right. Everything felt right with him.

You stepped closer than usual. Not by much, but enough that made T.O.P hesitate. For a second, he forgot his line. You stopped singing, brows raised. “What happened?”

“You moved.”

“I always move here.”

“No,” he said. “Not like that.” Your expression softened, looking at him for a second too long. “We can take it from the top.”

He nodded. But before the music started again, he added, quieter this time: “You make this song harder to sing.” You didn’t say anything. Just pressed play, not before throwing him another playful smile and a shake of the head.

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

The arena was filled with screams, shouting the names of BigBang members, waving their banners, their lightsticks, you can spot some of them even crying. It was filled with energy, you didn’t doubt BigBang though, they can really put up a show.

G-Dragon put his finger on his lips, shushing the crowd, “For this next song, we would like to give the stage for our T.O.P!”

T.O.P playfully frowned at the camera, before laughing and waving off the members when they were teasing him, making the fans scream, some with confusion? Is T.O.P going to play ‘Doom Dada’? But he already performed it.

T.O.P walked to the center of the stage, walking the runway to the very center of the arena, “For this next song, it’s actually highly requested.” When the few beginning notes of the OST ‘Say Yes,’ the fans’ screams grew louder.

“Oh I would like to take a huge guess that you guys know this song.” T.O.P laughed, he held out his index finger up, shushing the fan, “But it wouldn’t be complete without my vocalist.”

At that cue, the fans went wild, you began singing the song while rising to the stage. You were on the big stage, while T.O.P was on the small stage. You wore a simple dress, not showy enough to steal the group’s light.

You bore a big smile on your face as you started walking toward T.O.P as he did to you, when you both met in the middle, he started rapping his part. He offered his arm to you, and began walking again toward the center small stage.

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Username 1729: I CAN’T!!!!! Y’ALL THESE ARE MY PARENTS!!!! LOOK AT HOW IN LOVE THEY ARE!!!

Username 1938: JUST GET TOGETHER ALREADY PLEASEEEEE

knetzenews: Netizens are calling this a confession disguised as a collaboration 👀 Are T.O.P and Y/N just friends or something more?

↳ Username 1037: Something more!! DEFINITELY SOMETHING MORE I DON’T CARE WHAT ANY OF Y’ALL SAY! TALK TO THE HAND 👊🏻

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

“So…” T.O.P started from backstage. The members all side-eye them, pretending not to listen.

You looked from behind T.O.P, laughing a little, gripping your water bottle, “We’ll talk about it later, but we’re on the same wavelength.” You winked at him before proceeding to the BigBang members, making T.O.P rush after you, your hands brushing against each other.

The staff secretly took a picture of the two of you, seated next to each other, your hands touching.

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ttt: just say yes @/thereal.y/n

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𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑’𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄

i’m sorry for the long delay! my profs really just dumped activities, projects, assignments AAAAAAA but anw i hope you enjoy this!

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

@petersasteria // @redhoodedtoad

[ericityyy]

f this brooo i’m going back to writing, i CAN DO THIS

[ericityyy]

if i just find the right time, imma start writing again and include weak hero characters 🤩 BECAUSE OUR PROFS JUST DUMPED PROJECTS AND ASSIGNMENTS ON US AAAAAAAAAAAA

[ericityyy]

I WANT HIM DAMNNNNN

LEE JUN YOUNG as Geum Seong Je in

Weak Hero Class Two (2025) / Episode One

[ericityyy]

i finished weak hero class 2 in a day. IN. A. DAY. AND I’M ABSOLUTELY IN LOVE WITH WOLF’s LIVE ACTION COUNTERPART AAAAAAAAA i love their performance so much. it’s just so sad how some of the characters in the webtoon are not in the live action

[ericityyy]

i’m sorry!! updates are a bit slow right now cause of midterms but i will soon i promise!!

[ericityyy]

Hiii I love your fics so much and was wondering if you could do either a Nam-gyu or thanos x reader enemies to lovers. I haven’t seen anyone do it before🙏🏾

𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘏𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘷𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳.

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚: 𝘌𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴

𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙚: 𝘈 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵 (?) 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘵

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 1533

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝘝𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 • 𝘊𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 • 𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘛𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘴

𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

Thanos, though often clouded by his habitual high, is an observant player. What exactly does he observe? Well, you. His sharp eyes follow your every move when he’s not in his…addicted state. The way you carry yourself with effortless control, trapping the other players in your cobweb of manipulation, twisting and feeding on them.

Maybe that’s why he treats you as a dangerous threat. With your innocent appearance, you play the games, manipulate them and the others—making them question who to trust, who to approach, who to be “friends” with. The way your words alone make the players second-guess themselves unsettles him. He doesn’t know if that’s bad at all.

Thanos knows it’s not just a matter of survival. He can’t deny there’s a certain admiration in the way you bend the games to your favor, like you’re enjoying it. He’s not going to let his guard down though, in fact, the moment he saw you talk to the first person who died during the first game after saying a couple of things to him, he made a vow: never, ever let you get too close.

Yet, like a moth to a flame, there’s something about that danger that triggers the high in him. He’ll never let you see that though.

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

The tension between you and Thanos is too noticeable, at least by you. You noticed the way his eyes follow your every movement, as if he was afraid that if he blinks, you’ll be the cause of his downfall next.

Every time your eyes met across the room felt like a silent challenge—you never faltered, nor did he. Neither backed down and neither is willing to back down first.

There was a day that you did approach him. It was after the first game, all players were lining up to get their own meals. You were behind him, not that he deliberately paid attention to that. “Hi.” You said with a fake optimistic tone, never true but always persuasive.

Thanos turned his head toward you, brows furrowing before scoffing and putting his hands in his pockets. Hiding the fact that his hands started sweating from your close proximity and the way you’re talking to him right now isn’t helping.

“You want to team up with me?” you ask, the words slipping from your lips like a well-practiced lie, sugar-coated with just enough sweetness to lure him in. Your smile doesn’t reach your eyes, but it’s effective. After all, you are interested. Thanos' purple-haired, drug-addled persona stands out amongst the other players, his chaotic energy oddly intriguing.

Thanos eyes you like a predator sizing up a threat. “No. Leave me the fuck alone,” he snaps. But his voice wavers slightly, just enough to hint at the internal conflict brewing beneath the surface.

You noticed this of course, Withdrawal, you think to yourself. It almost made you pity him. Almost. “Aww why not? You can trust me and we’ll leave this place with the money!” You slapped his back, letting your hands linger a little too long on his shoulders, slowly dragging them down to his waist, enough to make him uncomfortable.

Thanos turned around, his eyes red and shaky. He gripped your jacket, leaning close “Don’t fucking touch me.” You subtly grinned at him when the other players started whispering around you. Just as fast as your grin disappears, your fearful face displays on your face—unshed tears on your eyes.

You shakily gripped his arm that’s holding your jacket, “Alright alright, I’m sorry. I was just trying to make some friends here.” Your voice quivering only caused the whispering to get louder.

“That junkie just pulls fights out of nowhere.”

“He doesn’t have to be so harsh with her. Poor girl.”

“So fucking aggressive, she was just trying to be nice.”

Thanos let his eyes roam around the room, eyes looking at him back with disgust because how can he hurt an innocent looking young woman.

A woman approached you and let you come first in the line, supporting your trembling body, “Here, let me accompany you and we’ll eat together, okay?”

You flashed a small smile toward her, looking at Thanos with a smirk. You’re good. He has let you get to him. Never again.

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

Another day, a new game of mingle.You suddenly found yourself at a crossroads. Odds are stacked against you because how can I manipulate this? You thought once again. Maybe you can, but this is a game of who goes to a room first, it doesn’t involve manipulation and persuasion that much especially when people are in a state of running around, panicking.

“Two.” The automated voice suddenly said.

Thanos, despite having another high episode, are fixed on the chaos unfolding. Nam-gyu long abandoned him after he refused to move. For a moment, he locked eyes with you, your pulse quickening.

He finally ran towards your direction, taking you by the hand and dragging you to an open door. The girl who assisted you earlier inside as Thanos fought the other person from going inside the room.

“Ten… Nine… Eight…”

Thanos kicked the guy and closed the door, blocking it with his body. Hearing the voice countdown, but there are still three people inside the room. You, breathing heavily, turned towards the woman. “Thank you for helping me the other day.” You punched her on the gut, gripped her hair and switched positions with her.

“Seven… Six… Five...”

Your arms wrapped around her neck from behind, the woman clawing desperately on your jacket sleeve. “But I hope you understand why things must be this way.” Your voice tense.

“Four… Three… Two…”

You tightened your arms around her. Turning her head quickly to the side, hearing the sudden crack. The woman’s body limped against you, as you and Thanos stared at each other. His eyes flickered something different—something that resembled understanding. He noted the way your hands shook, gently letting the woman’s body lay beside you, shutting her eyes.

“One…”

“Don’t look at me like that.” Your voice carried something humane as you stared at the body lying quietly beside you. The sound of gunshots surrounding the entire room. “I don’t need your pity.” But the truth is, in this moment, you didn’t feel pity. You felt him—the way he looked at you like he understood you, like he sees right through you.

That scared you.

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

Sitting down on your bed at the toppest bunk in the right corner, you stared down at your hands. It still doesn’t go away. The feeling of guilt, the deaths you caused, the lives you’ve manipulated to get here. But you have to survive, you have to win.

You felt someone sit beside you. You heard the soft creak as he climbed up to your bunk, and you just let him. Feeling a strange pull—a sense that, despite everything, he’s there to make you feel human, his presence could somehow make the world feel less cold. But you push it down, burying the thought in a flash.

Thanos sat across from you. His hands fidgeting his cross necklace. “I’ve witnessed how you operate here. How you bend things to your favor.”

You raised an eyebrow, staring back at him blankly, not giving much away. “Go on,” you said, your voice flat.

“Honestly? I respect it. You scare the shit out of me cause you’re a threat to that huge piggy bank right there.” He pointed to the golden pig hanging from the ceiling, stacks of money inside it. “And you have to do what you have to do in order to survive this shithole. So don’t feel bad. Not now, not ever.”

You stared back at your hands, before mustering up a small smile. You turned your attention back to him, “I can’t imagine that there will come a day when you comfort me. Did you graduate from constant watching?”

Thanos leaned in closer to your face, your noses almost brushing each other. “What do you mean?” he murmured, his voice ever so low and steady. “I’m still not finished studying you. There’s still a lot to know, don’t you think?” Your breath hitched, willing yourself to not look down—to his lips. How beautiful can this man be?

His words hung in the air, the chatter of other players fell deaf into both of your ears. You couldn’t let him get under your skin. Not yet.

Thanos vowed to never, ever let you get to him, but he had already failed. The walls he built, only to be destroyed bit by bit by him for you. You did, of course you did. And now, he’s vowing to never let you go from his reach. ”I’m not finished with you yet” His voice, oh God, his voice.

You didn’t respond, you can’t respond, your heart was hammering inside your chest. Everything suddenly felt different now—something remotely close to… intimacy. Are you going to admit that? No. Not yet. Forcing a smirk on your face, “Guess we’ll have to see who wins then, huh?”

You both stared at each other, something unreadable in your gazes, a silent promise almost being told between your eyes. Something is brewing, but do you mind? No. Never, ever.

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑’𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄

i’m actually proud of this one. i love the writing on this one and i like the pacing and all that. i hope you do too!

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

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[ericityyy]

I just saw your page and I realized that some of the fics that were previously on your master list aren’t anymore. Are they still in progress? I was wondering. It’s completely okay if they’re not. I get it if you lost interest or don’t want to write them for other reasons you may have. You don’t owe anything to anyone and can write whatever you want.

Also, don’t get me wrong I am SO HAPPY THAT YOU’RE BACK AND I HOPE THAT YOU ARE OKAY!!!

All my love 💕💕

[ericityyy]

hello 🙆🏻‍♀️ i know updates are a bit delayed right now and i apologize for that, it’s just that i have classes and homeworks. plus i have some org work as well so i’m a bit busy atm 🥹 pls forgive me

i will update asap i promise!

[ericityyy]

Hii i love your fics💕🫃🏻

Could you write a Nam-Gyu x reader story where the reader is kind of antisocial and doesn’t speak unless spoken to? Nam-Gyu is really curious about her and tries to be her friend. Over time, they slowly fall for each other in the games.👅

𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤

𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: 𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘧, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘕𝘢𝘮-𝘨𝘺𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭.

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚: 𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 (??)

𝙏𝙮𝙥𝙚: 𝘍𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧

𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 844

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝘕𝘰𝘯𝘦

𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

Nam-gyu is an addict, a drug addict to be specific. He and Thanos take a pill every day before leaving the room for the game. The duo is always seen laughing, jittery, and even dancing.

Y/N doesn’t get that at all. Her quiet nature helps her observe the other players and even the guards. She knows that getting attached to people here can lead to problems. It’s a matter of survival, and she’s willing to use everyone and anyone to get out of these games (that she agreed on, but let’s not talk about that).

While Nam-gyu is an idiot junkie, she catches his eye. Her number 123 on her jacket gives Nam-gyu the perfect opportunity to be close to her in the dorm room and especially during voting. Her red patch with the letter ‘X’ annoys the hell out of him, though.

The game ‘Six-Legged Pentathlon’ is troublesome for her. Her quiet and cold demeanor makes people around her avoid her at any cost. That is until a girl with short hair and piercings, accompanied by a timid guy, approaches her. “Would you like to be a member of our group?” the girl asks.

Y/N glances around, weighing her options carefully, and with a resigned nod, agrees.

“I’m Se-mi,” the girl nods her head to the side where the boy is anxiously looking at them. “This is Min-su.” The boy bows as a greeting. “What’s your name?” he asks, fiddling with his fingers.

Y/N raises an eyebrow, her face showing no other expression. She doesn’t have a chance to introduce herself, though, not when they are rudely interrupted by a purple-haired junkie named Thanos.

“Señorita, excuse me?” Se-mi and Min-su turn towards the guy, who has an arrogant and smug look on his face. His arms are crossed, and he tugs his jacket like he’s about to rap, which Y/N hopes he won't. She turns her attention to the guy beside the retired (failed) hip-hop rapper. He has long hair, and is jittery as always, following Thanos like a dog.

“We already asked someone else,” Se-mi says, turning back to the conversation. She just notices that Se-mi and Min-su have moved aside to reveal the girl.

“Two girls? Dude, we don’t know what the game is; this could be risky—” Nam-gyu starts, but Thanos puts a hand on his chest, interrupting him. “What’s your name?” Thanos asks Y/N.

She gives them a cold look, puts her hands in her jacket’s pockets, and sighs heavily. “Y/N.”

Thanos smiles. “What’s up? Nice to meet you, señorita. Welcome to the Thanos world.” He curls his index finger in front of Y/N, forcefully takes her right hand from her pocket, and daps her before giving her a shoulder bump. All the while, Y/N stands flabbergasted. “You’re cute, come on!” Thanos says, leading his group to one of the circles drawn on the floor.

Nam-gyu takes this opportunity to socialize with the quiet girl, who furrows her eyebrows at Thanos. “You are cute, he’s right.” Y/N raises an eyebrow at him, rolling her eyes before speeding up to sit beside Se-mi.

That was supposed to be the plan, but instead, she finds herself squished between the two junkies. One is quivering, and the other is doing some gun motions and muttering ‘bang, bang, bang.’

・‥...━━━━━━☆☆━━━━━━...‥・

The journey back to the dorm room was silent with a few mumble by Thanos, the drugs wearing down. How did Y/N know? It’s because Nam-gyu kept pestering her with a serious look on his face, “Come on, you got to talk.”

Y/N sighed, speeding up her walk after seeing the door that leads to their sleeping quarters. Going to her bed, not noticing that Nam-gyu followed her like a dog, “Just talk. Give me something, anything.”

“Why are you so persistent?” Y/N groaned, glaring harshly at the guy who smiled widely.

“I did make you talk though.”

Y/N rolled her eyes but couldn't shake the small smile tugging her lips, “So annoying, go away!”

Nam-gyu shook his head, making his hair sway with his movement. “No.”

The girl stared at him blankly, turning her face away from him, not noticing the frown that set upon Nam-gyu's face. The latter held her cheeks, forcefully facing him again, “Don’t turn away from me.”

Y/N furrowed her eyebrows, taking Nam-gyu’s hand from her face and twisting it, making the guy wince, “Or what?”

Nam-gyu smiled but winced once more when the girl twisted his hand more, “You’re so pretty.” Y/N’s grip faltered, giving Nam-gyu the chance to escape from her grasp. The guy took her shock as an opportunity to lean closer to her face, “I think we’ll get along just fine.”

She laughed. And it sounded so beautiful in Nam-gyu’s ears that it made him smile after seeing hers. “I doubt that.”

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑’𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄

i hope this is good! first time writing for nam-gyu and tbh i don’t like him (HE KILLED SE-MI) but i like the actor, he’s so cute!

𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

nons

[ericityyy]

I’M SERIOUS ABOUT THIS! I AM OPEN FOR REQUESTS ABOUT STUDY GROUP LET ME AT IT!!!!! but pls be patient cuz i am a very busy woman and i still have other requests from other fandoms 🙂‍↕️

i definitely recommend reading “study group” in webtoon, if you like action and stuff like that cause it’s so good!! what if i make fics abt them? cause i’m also watching the kdrama version of it and NOW IM HYPED! i barely see shit from it and it’s just SO AAAAAAAAA

[ericityyy]

i definitely recommend reading “study group” in webtoon, if you like action and stuff like that cause it’s so good!! what if i make fics abt them? cause i’m also watching the kdrama version of it and NOW IM HYPED! i barely see shit from it and it’s just SO AAAAAAAAA