#Ginji Kyuma x reader

[werelosingdaylight]

Peace

Any AIB Character x GN!Reader

REQUESTED? Yes • [No]

WORD COUNT: 787

SUMMARY| It’s one of your worse days, will they be able to catch you this time?

WARNINGS: Mentions of death & suicide, Reader struggles from depression, if I’m forgetting something let me know!

Adm Note: This honestly started off as me venting and I just turned it into a story. Everything I wrote is below the cut! Feel free to imagine any AIB character you want, this takes place in the real world but you remember everything from the borderlands! I am going to sleep, Goodnight/morning/afternoon and I love you all! <3

Standing on the roof of the building, nearing the edge slowly but surely, like a sailor being lured into the water by a sirens song. It's like a wire was wrapped around your body, making you walk closer to the edge but being the only thing keeping you up from the fall. but you didn't hold fear in your body from the possibility that you could fall.

It's not that you truly wished for death but you welcomed the feeling of peace that came with the idea of death. There are many things you wished to accomplish, and experience but was it worth the fight? Was it worth waking up everyday and struggling to find the strength to get out of your bed? Was it worth the not being able to take care of yourself, not getting up to shower or eat?

You didn't know what would hurt the people you cared for more. If you were to let yourself fall from the roofs edge, or if they notice you had slowly been rotting away before their eyes and they were to late to stop it? You knew it was selfish, to put them through that pain just for you to find peace, but you couldn't keep up the act anymore.

The act of going about your life as if you weren't dying inside from the evil whispers of death that plagued your mind daily.

It's like you're drowning, but no matter how fast and hard you swim through the water it's never quick enough. Sometimes it takes years to finally break through the surface, and even then it's not over. At some point you will be swept back into the dark waters and start your struggle all over again.

You can choose to keep fighting against the currant and to find the will to live your life to to fullest, make the happy memories you craved to have with people. You can win your battle, even with tears in your eyes and a burning in your eyes; you can win.

Or you could succumb to the currant and let the water fill your lungs after you blackout, being yet another soul to lose the war with yourself; the kind of soul that is so broken the grim reaper himself sheds tears for you. You can let your demons win, but what would you win? Peace?

Peace would get lonely after a while, and you will watch everyone move on, leaving you in the past, until you were forgotten completely.

Your fingers curled into your palm, battling with your mind once again as your desire to live crawled from the cage it had been trapped in. "Y/N?" That voice caused all the battling to stop, the voice filled with worry at seeing you so close to the edge.

Your shoulders visibly relaxed, you weren't going to leave them; you didn't want them to go through that pain. You didn't want to be the cause of their heart ache, you wanted to protect them from it.

Stepping back down from the ledge, you noticed how they let out a sigh of relief from the corner of your eye. Turning you tried to send them a small smile, but your lower lip trembled as salty tears pooled in your eyes; but that didn't compare to the sting of them watching you like that. Like you would slip through their fingers, like you were grains of sand that would fall from their hands when the wind blew to hard.

They wordlessly walked over and pulled you into them, a hand on your lower back rubbing soothing circles into the fabric of your hoodie; their other hand was cradling the back of your head like you would disappear the moment they let you go.

This was one of your worse days, but they were always there to catch your fall. Maybe, they were your peace. Your safe haven in the middle of the whirling storm of your mind; and even if it's only temporary, you would appreciate every effort they made.

The warmth from the hug radiated pure love and relief as they tried to ground themselves of the fact that you are still here, not caring about the silent tears that had fallen from your eyes and soaked through their shirt as you found comfort in their arms.

You're okay, You're still here. They can still feel your pulse beating heavily. They can still feel your warmth. They can still feel you.

For now, you were okay being in their arms underneath the billions of stars that decorated the skies. Yes, sometimes you had bad days, but moments like this made you remember why you wanted to be alive.

[bloodwrittenballad]

the way there is no kyuma smut on here is just so mind blowing to me… the man was BUILT FOR IT perhaps i’ll just have to take matters into my own hands

[vumming]

alice in borderland — imagine dad vibes

dads who in their free time watches YouTube tutorials on how to design different hairstyles for their children, whether it be cut, dye, or simply designing it. in the end, became responsible for doing their children's hair and he thoroughly enjoys it. “daddy, daddy!” they come running up to him and once he's finished, goes to you to show it off

chishiya, kurube, tatta, arisu, aguni, yaba, kuzuryu

sneezes so loud, and it's not just the nose that's talking, it's the mouth too. like he just goes "aCHOOBRRBSJUHUBAH!" which scares/concerns his kid(s), best expect that they'd be running at you with concern/scared expression plastered on their face. " daddy's doing it again!!" and you'd tell him but his response is just, "so what?! let them be terrified!"

kurube, niragi, hatter, kyuma, aguni, last boss

dad jokes. need i say more? they're the bane of their child(ren) lmao. like, they just talk at the most bizarre moments, like one time your family is in a restaurant and he saw a fly, "what do you call a fly with no wings?" and everyone immediately groans, awaiting the punchline "a walk." the another set of groan—over the time they learn to ignore or let out a chuckle of two. needless to say, he never lets go of that humor.

maki, chota, kurube, hatter, enji, banda

[fireofjudgement]

Starstruck

Requested here

Fandom: Alice in Borderland

Pairing: Kyuma x f!bar owner!reader

Word count: 3.4k

Warnings: minors dni, you will be blocked on sight, pre-borderland universe, f!reader, one night stand, swearing, mentions of alcohol, cigarettes and weed, mentions of anxiety and poor mental health, mentions of death, reader has a thing for Kyuma's hands and she's also a little bit of an exhibitionist, protected vaginal sex, choking, princess mentions

A/N: Happy Valentine's Day 😌

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"God..this is fucking disgusting.." Covering your face with one hand, you picked up the plastic cup with the other, before tripping and almost falling over when a mixture of alcohol, cigarettes and ashes poured out of it, and straight onto your pants. It was in moments like these that you regretted opening your own establishment. You put so much time, money and effort into it, and for what? The same shit happened every week - kids trying to sneak in and buy alcohol using fake ID's, some drunk asshole harassing random women and picking fights with other patrons, a horny couple unable to keep their hands off of each other, and unwilling to wait till they get home to jump each other's bones.

And you? Couldn't even have a drink or enjoy an attractive stranger's company while you were working. And you were always working. One of the first lessons you've learned was that nobody else would be as competent and committed as you were, and they sure as hell wouldn't take any accountability for their mistakes - quitting the next day or even completely ghosting you instead. Ever since you realized that, you decided to devote yourself completely to your business. Of course, that came at a price - all you could do now was to watch everything from afar, keep to yourself, and make sure the business is running the way it's supposed to. It was exhausting - not only did you have to deal with the financial side, orders and paychecks for your staff, oftentimes you'd also have to stand behind the bar till early morning hours, and deal with the storefront. Rarely did you ever get to enjoy time off - even when the place was closed, someone had to clean the mess that was left behind, and you couldn't afford to hire any more employees at the moment.

And so here you were, elbow deep in food waste, clothes ruined by some unholy mixture, the smell of alcohol, cigarettes and weed soaking into your hair, probably for days to come. No matter how much you cursed, no words could explain how much you regretted every single choice that led you to that exact moment. This wasn't the experience you were promised when you first started. Nothing turned out the way it was supposed to. No wonder your associates disappeared soon after you started experiencing more loss than profit, you wouldn't wish the shit you had to deal with on a daily basis on your worst enemy. 

Nights like this were your least favorite ones too - you didn't have enough customers to sustain the business just yet, so every few weeks you organized an open mic event, a karaoke night or a little concert of some local, trashy band nobody's ever heard of. Everything to stay afloat. Although you didn't know how long you could keep going like that. Overworked, completely alone and already starting to go into debt, and all that less than a year after opening. And the fucking audience tonight - just a bunch of inebriated kids, barely old enough to buy themselves a drink, and too broke to do so anyway, after spending all their money on the tickets and some weed. Leaving such a big mess behind, probably not giving a shit about the poor soul who'd have to clean it up. And unfortunately, that soul happened to be you. Just like last week, and the week before that. And probably the next week too - if you're still open by then, that is.

As much as you hated to admit it, you were slightly jealous of all the people who came to your place only to party, get drunk and have fun, not a care in the world. Okay, you were extremely jealous of them. And not just them, oh no. The band that performed that night..there was something unique about them, something you couldn't quite place. They weren't just some random kids who managed to stay sober enough to hold an instrument and sing a song or two. They were so in sync, it was almost like they became one organism as soon as they entered the stage, and their music was hypnotizing - every note, every sound pulling you in closer and closer, until you were fully distracted from whatever you were doing. Luckily, at that point all the customers were either too drunk or too high to care about the service, or lack thereof.

It was odd, as soon as they finished their concert and left the venue, you felt almost sad, as if you were missing them already. You tried to shake it off, after all it was rather absurd to miss someone you've never even talked to in person. Wanting to finish cleaning as soon as possible and finally go home, you focused on picking up the trash and cleaning the remaining tables. After a while you got tired though - stress, exhaustion, and a lack of sleep taking over. Suddenly, an overwhelming wave of anxiety and sadness washed over you, causing you to crash on the nearest chair, head hidden in your hands, muffled sobs forcing their way out of your mouth. You really tried to be strong, but, given your situation, it was getting progressively harder to hide your feelings, and you had to let them out, even if just for a brief moment when nobody could see and judge you.

"Something was telling me you might need help tonight. I guess I was right." 

You jumped in your seat - an appearance of someone other than one of your employees, or a drunk customer looking for something they left behind, was the last thing you expected, the stranger's voice visibly startling you.

"I-I'm sorry sir, we're closed for the night!" Quickly shaking off the initial shock, you desperately tried to make yourself look presentable before turning around to face him, hoping the man wouldn't notice the tear stains on your cheeks, or your dirty clothes. At the same time you were praying he wasn't another weird, drunk creep who'd try to harass you. You've had to deal with way too many of those since you started your own business. 

"I know." He answered in a calm, reassuring tone. It threw you off slightly, you weren't used to people being so nice and well-mannered while talking to you. "I'm not here to bother you, I'd like to help." 

"Help?" You weren't sure what he meant by that, but when you finally faced him, you couldn't help but realize that you've seen him before. That you've heard him before. His voice sounded so familiar, and yet you were certain that the two of you had never actually talked. 

"With the mess." He explained. "It was my audience that caused it after all." A quiet gasp escaped your lips at his response. Of course, it was one of the members of the band that had performed there just a couple hours ago. The lead singer, if you recall correctly. Still, it seemed rather strange for him to come back to the venue, only to offer help with cleaning up. That has never happened to you before, even with countless artists performing at your place already. You remained cautious - better to be safe than sorry. He was a stranger - an incredibly handsome and charismatic one, but a stranger nonetheless. 

"Uhh..you really don't have to do that. It wasn't a part of our agreement." You quickly got up from your seat, seemingly wanting to show the man that you're fine. Unfortunately for you, he saw right through you - it was painfully obvious that you could use any help you could get, considering your current appearance and the mental breakdown he witnessed just a few minutes before. You didn't admit it, but you were thankful he hadn't mentioned either.

"Well, I'm already here, aren't I? So I might as well help you, so we can both go home faster." And with that, and a smile that made your heart skip a beat, he grabbed one of the trash bags laying on the floor, before getting to work. After a few seconds of hesitation you just gave up - you were tired, pissed and wanting to go home and sleep for the rest of the year - you really didn't have the strength to argue with him, or kick him out. If he actually wanted to help, so be it. Maybe he was just trying to get a free drink, or maybe he wanted to secure another concert for their band - not that you really cared enough to ask at that moment.

For the next hour or so, the both of you did your best to make the place look decent again. It was awkward at first - you didn't really know the man or his intentions after all, but the more you learned about him, the more you allowed yourself to relax and let your guard down at least a little. And he wasn't afraid to share even the most personal details of his life either, he was like an open book - and an excellent storyteller as well. His childhood, teenage years, the forming of his band and the unbreakable bond he shared with his band mates - you almost felt like you were there for all of it, despite this being your very first meeting. Kyuma - that's how he introduced himself - didn't try to hide the fact that his friends, or his found family as he called them, trusted him with their life, and would follow him anywhere. You were more than willing to believe that, there was just something about him that made you feel like he understood you better than anyone else in your life ever has. It was almost scary how fast he managed to tear down at least some of the walls you've spent years building.

After you were done with the front of the store, you decided to take a well deserved break. You offered him a drink, but he politely declined and you didn't push it. When you sat down, an awkward silence settled in the empty room. You weren't exactly sure what to say. Should you thank him for the help? Ask him to leave, now that you were done? You quickly abandoned both options, instead deciding to ask him something that's been on your mind for hours now.

"Why did you come back?" You started, avoiding looking him in the eyes. You weren't sure if you could handle the answer. "Do you usually help clean the place after each concert? Is it so you don't get sued for the damage done by your oh so dedicated fans?"  

Kyuma didn't reply at first, but you could see he was trying to keep it together and not laugh at your accusations. You both knew they were ridiculous - a man like him could flirt himself out of every situation if he wanted to. But you were curious nonetheless. There must have been a reason he came back to your place specifically, and you had a good idea as to what it might have been, but you didn't want to get your hopes up. With his charm, his looks and his talent, he could have anyone he wanted, whenever he wanted. And you really didn't see why he would want you, especially in your current state. And yet..

"No, but I'll keep it in mind for the future. You might be onto something here, y/n." 

You couldn't help but notice that he didn't really answer your question, instead looking directly into your eyes, almost as if challenging you to repeat it. But you wouldn't let him win that easily.

"Well, let me know when you guys are in town again. I could always use more help. And besides, you're the only ones who still agree to do some shows for free." Slightly disappointed with the conversation and its inevitable end, you got up from your seat, getting ready to finish cleaning the counters, head home and probably never see the man again.

"We don't." You stopped midway to the bar. He must have noticed the puzzled look on your face, because he continued. "We don't play for free. Let's just say I've been wanting to..visit your establishment for a while now, and that was the perfect excuse." 

You were stunned, not really sure what to say or do. What exactly did he mean by wanting to visit your establishment? His way of explaining things without actually giving away any information was starting to drive you crazy.

"You don't need an excuse to come here, Kyuma. It's a public area, in case you haven't noticed." Your answer came out more passive-aggressive than you intended, but you weren't too worried about it. At least one of you had to be crystal clear about their intentions. 

"That's enough about me though." He suddenly announced, again ignoring your previous words. Whether he was doing it on purpose or remained blissfully unaware, you weren't sure. Instead of wasting more energy on figuring it out, you walked past him, making your way behind the bar to finish cleaning. "You have to tell me more about yourself. And about this place. Why a bar?" 

A long sigh escaped your lips. He wasn't the first person to ask you that question, and he probably wasn't the last. You wondered what kind of answer he expected from you. A sad one, about a trust fund kid losing everything their family worked hard for, and having to build everything back up from scratch? Or an inspirational one, about a girl who grew up in poverty, working hard to achieve her dreams and start her own, successful business? For some reason you had a feeling that he was playing a weird mind game with you, and that he knew way more about you than he was willing to admit. He knew about your place and was looking for a reason to visit, he admitted that himself. Suddenly, a weird realization hit you - it didn't really matter what kind of game he was trying to get you to play, you'd lose regardless. So why not make it at least a little bit more fun?

"Come on, Kyuma. Cut the bullshit. I don't know what your reason for wanting to come here is, but I know you don't give a fuck about my life story. Not at this hour, and not when I could potentially be too drunk or high to even remember all the shitty details."

You fully expected him to be taken aback by your brutally honest answer, but, once again, your words were met with silence. You've even started to wonder if he left, too focused on finishing your work to notice his presence right behind you. It was only when his hands appeared on the counter, his body basically trapping you behind it, that you realized he was still there, your scream cutting the silence between you. You didn't turn around at first, too startled to move or say anything. 

"You're right." The sound of his voice so close to your ears sent a shiver down your spine. He wasn't even touching you yet, but your brain already started to get overwhelmed with everything you wanted him to say next, to do next. "My reasons might be..less profound than I've made it seem, but I figured I'd at least get to know you first. Isn't that how it's supposed to go?" Again, his last words almost felt like a challenge. A challenge you would inevitably lose, and you knew that was exactly what he wanted. But this time, you weren't so sure you wanted to win either. After years of hard work, sacrifice and watching the people around you live their best life, wasn't it finally your turn to have some fun?

"It may work for some, that's true.." You started, still facing away from him, but your back arched oh so slightly against his body, silently accepting his challenge. You could see his grip on the counter tightening, and you couldn't help but wish his fingers were curled around your neck instead. "But you never know, one of us might die tomorrow. Why waste time?"

"So..if this is our last day in this world, do we make it quick and have some fun while we still can, or.." Finally, he released one of his hands from the counter. You desperately tried to stay still and control your breath, when you felt it slowly creeping up your thigh, making its way to explore your body. "Do we take our sweet time, and turn this night into a special one?"

You didn't know how and when it happened - you didn't recall answering or trying to face him again - but you suddenly found yourself pressed even harder against the counter, whatever you were holding falling to the ground together with your and Kyuma's clothes, while both of you abandoned any worry, any doubt and any insecurity in favor of each other. With how much desire was filling your mind - and affecting your body - there was no room for them anyway. 

You didn't even have time to think about the fact that you were technically strangers, no shared memories besides this, oh so intense, night, or the consequences, should you get caught. The way his strong hands held onto yours, fingers intertwined and pressed into the cold surface, the way your whole body was trembling under his touch and his kisses to your neck, back and shoulders - whether out of pleasure, cold or intimidation, you weren't sure- the sensations so overwhelming, your mind was filled only with thoughts of him. His voice, his name, his body pressed against yours. If you could form a coherent thought you'd almost be ashamed of how wet and needy for him you were already, with him barely touching you. 

Luckily for you, Kyuma needed you too, he's waited for this moment longer than he'd ever admit to you. He promised himself that, should there ever be a next time, he'll take his sweet time with you, exploring, tasting and cherishing every inch of your body until he's fully satisfied. But at that moment all he wanted was to feel you around his cock, and he knew you wanted it too, with your back arched against him like that, trying to cover your cute little moans and whines. You've wasted enough time already.

"Don't hold back, princess. I want to hear just how loud you can get."

His wish was granted when -after quickly putting on a condom - without a warning, he simply positioned himself at your entrance, before pushing it in in one swift movement. All air was punched out of your lungs while he filled you to the brim. The room was soon filled with lewd sounds, and your, now completely uncontrolled, moans.

Unwilling to waste any more time, Kyuma started moving against you, with you trying your best to meet his thrusts, not caring about the hard counter pressing into you, or the possibility of someone catching you - the main door was still open after all. If you were being completely honest, the thought of being caught turned you on even more, you knew how jealous all of his fans would be, knowing his idol picked you to claim as his, and you wouldn't mind them watching as he ruined you in your own establishment. 

He could tell your mind started wandering, so he quickly brought you back by wrapping his hand around your neck, as if he somehow knew what you were thinking just a few minutes before. You weren't sure if it was because of your previous conversation, but with how desperate he acted, with the rough and ruthless pace he set, it almost seemed like he really thought this would be the first, and last night you'd get together. At least in this world. And you wouldn't mind this being your last sexual encounter - you've never experienced anything like it before. You could already feel yourself getting close, and, judging by his grunts and the quickly tightening grip on your hips, he was close too. It didn't take long for the both of you to reach your peak, staying still for a short time afterwards, allowing each other to calm down.

When you finally regained full control of your mind, and - partially- of your body, you found yourself struggling with finding the right thing to say. You've never been in a situation like this before, and likely won't ever be again. There really wasn't much for you to do - you'd put your clothes back on, exchange your see you later's, which will inevitably turn into goodbyes, and go your separate ways.

But maybe, just maybe, if you'll meet again, in another life, in another world, you'll manage to steal some more time together, before you'll be forced apart yet again.

[nikkicloudie]

Can you make a smut of king of club in Alice in borderland and top male reader ? Thank you

Starboy

Ginji Kyuma x Male!reader

Warning: Smut, handjob, anal, creampie, and Language

The kings of clubs where do I begin? The hot sexy man with somewhat long black hair. When you first saw him your eyes widen at his muscles you could have cummed at the sight of him. The way he talked then to the way his muscles flexed to the way he was butt-ass naked when you saw him. which leans you here to where you and the kings of clubs are where he's under you moaning and moaning over again.

"S-Shit Y/N you know how to work with your hand very well don't you?" he asked as he smiled and then moan loudly. "Sh there big boy don't need everyone to hear you do you?" you asked as you kept jerking him off "A-AhhhHhh," he says in Respond as he came on your hand. You removed your hand as you rolled him on his stomach with his ass up.

As you put your cock in his tight hole as you start to push in while you both let out a moan. "Shit.." you said lightly as you start to rock your hips back and forth "O-OhhhHHHhhh yEsssss" Kyuma says as he moans. Panting and moaning and the smell of sex was all you can hear and smell. "Shit Kyuma yesssss" you moaned and you grabbed his cock and started to jerk him off again as he moans louder "Yes!" was all he said before he came on your hand again while you came in his tight hole. You waited before pulling out watching your cum leak out of him as you sighed at the sight.

[mylovelybutler-786]

Could I request for Alice in borderland with these characters: Banda, Chishiya, Niragi, Oki yaba and kyuma

How would they be with a boyfriend/husband that acts like dazai osamu?

Also could this take place in their "last" games?

Aka

Chishiya, Banda and Aki Yaba in Jack of hearts

Niragi and Kyuma in the king of clubs game (let's pretend there was 6 players on each team instead of 5, also let's pretend when you write kyumas that his team won instead of arisus🥰)

- Alice in borderland w/ S/o who acts like Dazai Osamu

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: {𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐲𝐚, 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚, 𝐀𝐤𝐢, 𝐊𝐲𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐍𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢 𝐱 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫} (𝐍𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡) 𝐂𝐖: 𝐌𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐒𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝

𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐲𝐚:

• Honestly to him it was a 50/50 feeling about you joining the game with him, the poor man was gonna have a heart attack if the game was a single winner game but luckily for him it wasn’t!!! So now he feels a lot more relief, especially since he’s got you as his partner.

• Chishiya sat you down like disobedient dog cause he knew you’d mess around in some way, he knows you to well. It was quite frightening to the other players on how quickly your attitude changed after Chishiya’s lecture. He doesn’t want to worry about you picking the wrong answer on purpose.

• Chishiya knows your super irresponsible but your also very smart so Chishiya trust you, but not with yourself. He immediately side-eyes you the moment you make a suicide joke, and tells you to take this seriously. You immediately tell him he’s a kill joy which has him staring at you strangely.

• Most of the game was just the two of you watching the other players and trying to investigate who the Jack player was, along with watching others die in the game. Though an hour into the game you already had your suspicions about who the Jack player was, which Chishiya decided to listen to since it was something he trusted you with.

• The two of you are mostly seen at the cafeteria table eating cookies together and talking with each other, while the two of you where offered to join this pretty lady’s group the both of you where quick to deny it. Why rely on others when you two have each other?

• When staying overnight in the game, you definitely had Chishiya cuddling in the same bed as you, he was quite defensive about it but after your annoying pleads he let you cuddle your face into his back while the both of you slept. It’s been a while since you two have gotten to sleep so comfortably, especially since no one could get out of their way to kill you.

• Once the game ended you two walked out hand in hand like a regular couple would, letting the last two players torment the Jack player till he died, a satisfied grin appeared on your face watching the airship explode in the sky, Chishiya definitely gave you a concerned stare before shrugging and holding your hand tighter as you two continued onto your next game. ____________

𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚:

• You and Banda were the last players to enter together, though most of the players already assumed you two were close since you walked in with each other with hands together. 

• When a random dude wanted to join the two of you, the both of you gave each other a look before allowing him to join you. Banda has to keep an eye out on the guy who so boldly tried crowding you two!

• Banda doesn’t really care how you behave in the game at all, You could be silly and goofy or just act cold and sadistic it doesn’t affect him since he’s not worried about you two dying. 

• After Banda found out that Yaba and Momoka were fucking in the prison cell he probably asked you if you wanted to do the same after naming your suit shape for that round. Yaba and Momoka weren’t the only players annoying other players and having fun that night. 

• Banda has his arm around your waist 24/7 throughout the game, He isn’t ashamed about P.D.A. but he also doesn’t want to be taken lightly by other players, he’s gotten at least three people to betray their partners.

• During the nights you two slept the most comfortably, the two of you have your arms wrapped around each other in a death grip, refusing to let the other go. You unfortunately end up falling off the bed even though you guys are gripping onto each other for dear life 

• At the end of the game, it turned out to be Enji who was the Jack in the game! While some other player left, Banda and Aki decided to have some fun trying to get information out about the boy, two bad for both of you he didn’t last very long. 

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𝐀𝐤𝐢:

• He found it a bit irritating how you weren’t taking the game seriously, hell you weren’t even listening to the rules at all! He probably criticizes you for it and tells you to pay better attention or you’ll end up dying if you continue to play games like that. I mean he isn’t gonna be in every game you play, so how are you gonna survive the other ones if you don't pay attention?

• Aki has a firm grip on you 24/7 throughout the entire game, like a dog on a leash. You expect your fate though because your hubby was hot as hell looking upset with you, after all your favorite hobby was to annoy the living hell out of him.

• You’ve probably made a suicidal joke in front of other players, making it sound like a goal/ dream of yours to happen. All the other players think of you as insane and avoid you at every chance they get. Aki said he was embarrassed by you, yet still followed you around the game area like a guard dog.

• The two of you are surprisingly always found together in the kitchen, mostly because of you. You tend to take a whole basket of snacks with you around the place to eat during the entire game, too bad none of the other players seemed to have a huge appetite.

• Aki does NOT welcome other players to join your group, if anyone asks they’d probably get flipped off but if any of them ask if you could read their suit Aki intentionally gives them the wrong answer. You find it a bit mean but Aki just tells you it’s for your own sake and brushes it off.

• Sleeping together at night is one of the most fun times in your opinion! You got your hubby to agree to let you sleep on top of him, which got you face first into his chest and his arms wrapping around you to keep you from falling. Before Aki could go to sleep you blurted out who you thought the Jack was before going back to sleep and Aki stayed awake the whole night figuring out why that answer made so much sense. Why are you so smart yet so fucking stupid!?!? 

• At the end of the game when it turned out that Enji was the Jack player, you had the most cheeky grin and poked Aki with a bunch of ‘I told you so’ Aki wasn’t very pleased about it but what the hell. You stayed at the game area with him until he had fun torturing Enji till he gave up and died. Aki said he was no fun, barely slipping out any information about the Borderland world which you giggled about!

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𝐊𝐲𝐮𝐦𝐚:

• You and the entire band were just standing there while Kyuma was trying to set up the rules on your guy's new game, with all of you voting, bickering, and suggesting ideas till you all settled on the game rules and let the games begin.

• Since you guys were part of the game-making rules you just had to beat other players playing your game, you weren’t complaining one bit, especially when Kyuma decided to go nude during the entire game! A+ view for you to be honest, definitely made sexual comments to Kyuma which made him laugh or stare at you amused while your other teammates were gagging.

• When the first players joined you were more than thrilled to see them, honestly you had a 50/50 chance of winning and that had your blood pumping after staying in this world. The other 6 contestants were super serious about it which had you amused a bit, also seeing another ’couple’ in the game! To bad it was your team or theirs!

• After being broken into your teams, the 6 of you split your points evenly, You and Uta were assigned to guard your bases together while the other four men were going around grabbing points for your team. There wasn’t much for you and Uta to do other then say random shit to each other.

• You and Uta looked at each other worried at the fact the other team was leading in by 5000 points, that’s where all 6 of you had a small meeting where they all agreed to risk their lives to touch the base pole, While you were the first to quickly volunteer you were also the first one to be shut down by Kyuma who disagreed, saying it was yours and Uta job to protect the base.

• After the whole base situation three of your members came in with 10,000 points! So the 6 of you decide to go into pairs of 2, agreeing to go find items and other players to gain points since they probably wouldn’t have the guts to go to your base. Which was right! Good for you cause the rest of the game was you getting to hold Kyuma's hand and find items together like a lovely couple!

• The moment your team was 30,000 points ahead for the other players you all just hung out at the base, with you all standing around bored. However, after 20 minutes, you convinced Kyuma to lie down with you on the floor, just waiting for the next hour for the game to finish off.

• When 10 minutes of the game were remaining, you and Kyuma decided to go walking around the harbor until you two were met by the large ocean and the beautiful sunlight hitting it. While you sat down on the edge of the harbor, you gushed to Kyuma about how pretty the ocean was and how beautiful it would be to commit suicide here. Kyuma was quick to place his hand over your head and smack it down, telling you not to say such things before you two heard footsteps from behind you.

• The two of you watched Arius bow his head to Kyuma, thanking him for the game and his kind words earlier, that he couldn’t stop thinking about it. The boy kept on ranting till there was a minute left in the game before asking for one last handshake him Kyuma. You told Kyuma to hold your hand while he gave the opponent one last handshake, it was obvious Aruis lost five hundred points but only looked at with a smile before thanking Kyuma one last time and dying as the time ran out.

• Kyuma looked at the dead body upset, saying that guy was good opponent. You let out a small laugh at Kyuma's comment before kissing his hand and squeezing it tightly as the game officially finished

“You did a good job anyways Kyuma, I plan on living as long as you do well, alright?”

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𝐍𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢:

(PM Dazai used for Niragi part)

• You and Niragi were both the very first people to enter the King of Clubs game, wrapping the device around your wrist so confidently. The both of you didn’t seem to fear death one bit! One didn’t care and was willing to risk everything, while the other was a Suicidal manic who desired death themselves.

• Arisu and his friends were not amused to see the both of you standing there waiting for the game to start, yet all unhappily joined the game to hopefully get back home. Too bad for them you guys didn’t care much about that, of course getting back home would be important, but not as fun as enjoying a game.

• Niragi scowled down at the ass-naked man named Kyuma explaining the rules to the six of you, he especially didn’t like the way he touched you to explain the rule system. He was barking like a dog at Kyuma which you gladly made fun of him for.

• Arisu said that it would be uneven to just have one person gaurd the base so he had Kodai and Usaig gaurding. You and Niragi obviously teamed up together, going through multiple creates and tagging other players through your searches. When the two of you came back to the base, you both were a bit surprised that your teammates were less hostile to you.

• After the other teams pulled the stunt with your guy's base. You groaned at the inconveniencing position the other team left you all. Niragi wasn’t happy about it either, he was quick to make fun of Kodai for failing to keep the base safe while your teammates told him to leave Kodai alone.

• After like an hour of searching and your team’s failed attempt to get all your points back to win back from the other team (or at least have the same advantage) you and Niragi wandered and mopped around for a while, it didn’t help that Niragi started coughing up blood now. You had to hand him your coat to use as a napkin which you weren’t very happy about.

• Once there was an hour left into the game and your team still wasn’t gaining any points, Niragi just said ‘Fuck it’ and started pulling on your shirt, telling you to have sex with him one last time before the both of you die didn’t in this stupid game. Niragi didn’t care if you wanted to open up a create to do it or just fuck on the floor but you better decide quickly cause this man is already trying to take his pants off along with your shirt.

• The two of you were just lying against each other after your session, quietly glancing at the timer that said 5 minutes left and your team still has no advantage. Surprisingly Niragi had his arms wrapped around you very tightly as he kissed your forehead a few times and mumbled out some ‘love you’s here and there while you wait for the timer to hit zero. Suddenly an announcement was made about your team gaining 500 more points and getting a higher score an the opponent's team.

• The two of you stared at the screen with wide eyes, and both of you said ‘Holy shit’ in unison before you two slowly looked at each other in disbelief. That was the first time in a while Niragi threw his hands around you, pulling you into a death hug, before immediately stopping. You made sure to make fun of him when you two were walking out of the game arena. He really loves hates you.

[aliceinborderlandscrolls]

Put Some Clothes On

Ginji Kyūma x reader

We talked about this…

Fluff (mentions of nudity)

“Where is he?” Maki crossed his arms with a bored look on his face.

I raised an eyebrow towards him, “How should I know?”

“You’re his lover.” Shitara pointed out.

“And?” I rolled my eyes at him, “You know Kyūma as well as I do, he always has something planned.”

“Probably making some big entrance.” Kisaragi sighed.

“Kyūma!! Hurry the hell up!” Kanzaki yelled into the empty air.

I turned to our guests, an apologetic smile on my face, “So sorry for the wait.” I held up a finger, “It will only be a moment, I promise.”

“Ah…” The boy with scruffy black hair scratched the back of his neck with confusion.

“Welcome!” Kyūma entered the arena.

“Oh thank goodness,” I turned around, the relief in my breath forming into a huff at his attire or rather lack there of.

My eyes grew wide as a embarrassment the color of red roses flushed throughout my face. He decided to do this in front of the other team? Did we not have an entire conversation of why he shouldn’t be naked? At least during this life and death situation!

“Ginji Kyūma!” I motioned to him to which he only looked at me innocently, “We talked about this! You need to stop walking around nude!”

“I am only in my true form my love!” He argued back.

I groaned, dragging the palm of my hand across my face, “You can be your true self by wearing clothes too Kyūma. You wore them in the other world all the time!”

“But that was because society deemed it so… Long ago, countless people would walk around nude without being criticized.” Kyūma spread his arms wide, “I am merely bringing back a lost culture.”

“Being nude is not a culture.” I mumbled.

“I don’t like to hide anything about myself. I want to be as open as I can be in a world that is-”

I tuned out his rant of how it should be okay to be nude, looking to Kisaragi for help.

“Hey, you agreed to all that.” Kisaragi pointed to Kyūma with a chuckle.

“I agreed to date him before we came here and I most definitely remember him in clothes.” I crossed my arms, “Imagine him being nude on stage? The scandal! Nevertheless the countless women and men that would swoon over him all the time.”

I yelped, my face flushing red as Kyūma wrapped me in his arms.

“My love, if you are worried about that, know that I will only ever have eyes for you, I promise.” He insisted and as always, never fails to hold up to his promise.

“I am not worried about that, but I just don’t understand why you can’t at least put some shorts on? This is a tag game after all.” I tried to reason.

“You know my ideals…” Kyūma whispered into my ear causing my shoulders to slump in submission.

“I know…” I replied softly with a sigh, “And I respect your decision. Do what makes you happy Kyūma.”

“You still love me.” He stated as if it was a universal fact.

“Without question.” I answered almost immediately looking up at him. His calm expression and long dark hair made me lose track for just a moment, “Since you refuse to get dressed, can you at least welcome our guests? They’ve been waiting an awful long time.”

“Right.” He cleared his throat before turning to the other team players looking confused and embarrassed, “Welcome to the King of Clubs game!”

I smiled softly at his charisma as he confidently walked over to them as if were greeting fans on stage.

I felt it in my heart that whatever happens today, at least we will go through it together.

[uwmaa]

alice in borderland as "things to never say to someone who just came out"

banda

tatta

arisu

chishiya

kyuma

karube

niragi

hatter

kuina

[riseatlantisss]

♧♧♧ Turn me Up ♧♧♧

Rockstar!Kyūma x gn!reader

TW : Fluff, light smut, our King of Clubs being hot AF, as per usual 

1,2K words, part 2 soon :)

Widely inspired by THIS feel free to listen on repeat while reading ! The fact that there’s no full version of this song available is a crime and I might sue. 

The Sology rocks the stage tonight. And Kyūma, the band’s singer who also happens to be your boyfriend, is on fire. 

Tonight, in Tokyo, the place to be is The Sology concert. The venue is completely sold out and in the pit, people are standing absolutely jammed together, yelling, cheering, jumping up and down, pushing each other around. Girls from the front row are screaming I love yous at the top of their lungs. It’s ridiculous and amazing and perfectly fitting for the band. Even though everyone seems to be having the time of their life, you count yourself lucky to be able to enjoy the show from backstage, away from the madness. One of the perks of dating a rockstar.  

Kyūma, standing right at the front and center of the stage, is clearly stealing the show. He looks ethereal, almost god-like and sounds fucking amazing. He glows and glitters and shines, you think, and don’t even bother to scold yourself for exaggerating, because you’re not. To you, Kyūma is everything. Seeing him bounce around on stage like he owns the place warms your heart. Up there, surrounded by bright lights and intense heat, he is completely in his element. You couldn’t be prouder of him.

You got a mind and a tongue of silver so,

His powerful, hypnotic voice echo through the whole venue, all the way back to the last rows. All of the energy of the room seems to be directed toward him. His dark eyes glitter brightly underneath the spotlight. All you can do is stare in awe. Sometimes you still can’t believe you get to have him as your boyfriend. It’s a gift beyond compare.

Please oh please I gotta get out.

Kyūma clutches the mic tightly and thrashes his head with excitement, his hair weeping accordingly, and the audience erupts. God he is fucking sexy. His broad shoulders and the rigid lines of his muscles are obvious underneath his black t-shirt, now soaked with sweat. He is a total shameless thirst trap on stage, but you think he’s hottest when he’s not even trying, when he laughs so hard he falls over, or distracted on his phone, his eyes wide and lips parted. When he performs, he looks deceptively smug and serious, but you know him better than anyone and you know that deep down he is a sweet, goofy, caring idiot. It was definitely that side of him that you fell in love with.

I can feel the same thing, 

It’s coming down like a fever over me,

I ain’t feeling like that now with myself.

As the band members continue playing, they sing along with him, harmonizing and amplifying his voice. He grips his microphone and carries it with him, the dark wire trailing behind him as he turns towards you, facing away from the crowd. His eyes didn’t take long to find yours despite the blinding lights and thick smokes invading the stage. He now looks right at you, smiling a mischievous sort of grin, and you want to catch on fire and melt on the floor. Those signature looks he gives you, the ones he’s always given you ever since you met, filled with love, hunger and malice, will never cease to make your heart race and your knees weak. Even after all this time.

So turn me up right now!

He sings that line to you and you only. You smile wide and try to fight the impulse to run to him, jump into his arms and do things to him that are definitely not appropriate in public. He turns back to the crowd as they cheer louder than ever and winks at you one last time over his shoulder.

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The last song fades out and the crowd roars at the end, having sung along throughout the entirety of it, as you try to regain control of your racing heartbeat.

TOKYO! We’ll see you soon!

The lights come up and the crowd goes wild, cheering for the band, chanting their names as they walk to the edge of the stage and bow, hand in hand, waving goodbye to the crowd. 

Kyūma immediately rushes over to you. He wraps his arms around your waist and kisses you. Sweat is pouring down the sides of his face, his hair damp and his shirt completely soaked through, but you didn’t care. You put your hand behind his neck and tilt your head slightly to deepen the kiss. You can feel him smile against your lips. You slip your hand under his shirt, splaying it across his flat abs. After several long, hot seconds, he pulls his mouth away and breathes harshly against your throat, still riding the wave of euphoria from the performance.

“So, what did you think?” He pants.

“The show was absolutely amazing.” You wrap both arms around his neck. “You were amazing. Most of the time I was just… watching you and no one else.”

“Of course you’re a tad biased!” He chuckles and shakes his head, disbelieving and flattered, flushing just barely. He runs his fingers through your hair, his eyes crinkling in the most adorable way as he smiles. “You know, I was nervous before I got on stage, knowing you would be watching the entire show.”

“What?! Kyūma Ginji was nervous? That’s a first!” 

He lets out a sarcastic huff of laughter. “I know, right! You should be flattered.”

You laugh and grab the buckle of his belt to pull him closer to you, further reducing the already thin gap between your bodies. 

“You look so hot on stage.” You say, licking your lips. “I had a hard time having to just watch you from afar when all I wanted was to get my hands on you.”

“What, and you made me wait around until now?” Kyūma teases and pushes you against the venue wall behind you. He claims your mouth once more, more hungrily this time, like he’s been waiting all night. The kiss is quick to devolve into a sloppy make out session that’s all tongue and teeth and you find it harder and harder to restrain yourself. You want to kiss him harder. You want to undo his pants. You want him to rid you of all your clothes and to fuck you so ha –

“Alright boys, let’s make this quick!” Your foreplays are cut short by road crew members shouting and running around the stage to pack up the band’s gear. You almost forgot about all of this. About the fact that you are still in a public place. Lucky for the both of you, your apartment in Tokyo is private. And nearby. And it has a bed. And a couch. And a shower.

You discretely reach for his crotch and gently stroke his cock through his pants, as to give him a foretaste of what he could and should expect from you later. He is already so fucking hard. He throws his head back and moans loudly. You put a finger against his lips and whisper into his ear.

 “Take me home, Kyūma.”.  

 He grins and looks at you with lustful eyes.

 “Oh, it’ll be my pleasure.”

[madwomansapologist]

Scoring Points (In their hearts)

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synopsis: Led by your brother, your crew decided to play the King of Clubs game. Arisu might be certain that the best he can do is understand this land, but you are determined to make sure he will survive. Whatever it takes.

warnings: Niragi is his own warning, but the things I gonna make him suffer also deserves some warnings. Hands will be lost. Nudity. Its a aib oneshot, we gonna talk about death and blood and violence and all those bad things. One person will die, only one, try to guess who. Power of friendship. Karube and Chota will be mentioned. Eldest sister worried about younger brother. Younger brother worried about eldest sister. Canon divergent. I love Goken, and I like to represent him as a excited puppy. Happy ending, I promisse. This was supossed to be about Kyuma, but I love the whole team so...

It was a silent trip. Half of you wanted to say something, but the other wouldn’t endure to listen to someone pretending to have a response. So you kept your mouth shut. It was enough to deal with your conscience already.

You thought that nothing would ever be harder than the Ten of Hearts, but the only reason for you to be alive now is luck. None of you knew what to expect now. That game simply started. No names, no rules, no cell phones. If it wasn’t for Ann having a car, or for Kuina to find a safe building y’all could hide in, you would have been shot by the King of Spades. Not even Arisu can save you from a bullet.

Arise led your crew to a new game arguing that it was the only way to finally discover what was happening on this hell land. You told him that you think this is some kind of country, but he said that Hatter ideas clung into your mind. Usagi didn’t believe that knowing what's happening would make that big of a difference, but the majority won. 

After all, no one really had a choice. This sick world is ruled by a simple statement: or you play, or you die.

“This is…” Tatta stumbled over the words. “Giant.”

It was the biggest arena you saw since you started playing. It was a harbor filled with shipping containers stacked on top of each other until they were tall enough to block the view of what was inside of it. You could smell the salty aroma, but you couldn’t see the ocean.

“It says we need six players” Kuina read the board on the table with electronic bracelets.

Usagi was quick to add: “But there’s only five.”

And with just a second to imagine what was happening, all questions were answered by two coarse words. “Six, actually.”

And suddenly all the fear of the future turned into anger. 

The world really isn’t fair. If it was, Karube and Chota would be with you both, laughing and drinking and gossiping about anything that moves. It it was, anyone who ever thought about touching a woman without her permission would be fucking dead. If the world was fair, Niragi wouldn’t be standing there.

Just like Kuina, your first action was to go to another place. Just get back in the car and let him rot. That was your brain talking, because your true will was to punch him until he couldn’t even open his eyes. Punish him for what he did to Usagi. For what he did to your brother. For what he did to you.

When you three were used by Chishiya, Niragi made sure that y’all would suffer. He beat your brother, and almost… He said he would have his way with Usagi and take you next. You think it's kind of ironic that what saved you both were the warning of a new game.

But when Usagi took the bracelet, you knew that you had no choice but to play with him. She saved you and your brother after the death of your friends, you could never abandon her.

“Don’t look at me like that”, Niragi said as he got closer to you. “I know you missed me.”

You took a step forward. Tatta held your hand. You broke free from him and kept walking until you were facing Nigari. You could smell the rotten flesh. Good. Now he is as rotten on the outside as he is on the inside.

“If you don’t play right, if you don’t help us win”, you smirk. “I kill you myself.”

Niragi licked his upper lip. “You're not the first to say that.”

“But I will be the last.”

With your bracelet on, the gates opened. “Registration is now closed. The game will now commence.”

Walking inside, you realized how big that arena was. It took a full minute to walk past the corridor. And now, able to look inside it, you knew it was some kind of a labyrinth. A giant labyrinth, made with shipping containers. 

“What is this place?” Tatta asked.

“The King of Club’s team is now entering the field”, said the announcer, almost like she heard Tatta. And the voice was replaced with rock.

Each from a different side of the labyrinth, four people paraded to the center. And, well, they were cool as fuck. And because of that, you knew it would be harder than you can imagine. Every single calm and centered person that you meet on this land showed you what hell looks like.

“Welcome to our game field”, looking at those four people, you didn’t see the man talking. Until you did. “I am the King of Clubs, Kyuma.”

And he was fucking naked.

Looking at a dead body was less embarrassing than that. You and Kuina looked at one another, trying to make sure that you both didn’t go crazy and started imagining naked people. But if you were to go crazy, it would have happened sooner.

“Okay, let me introduce everyone”, said the naked man. “First we have Shitara.” A hairy man raised his arm.

“Uta.” And she was the coolest woman you have ever seen. In your old life, someone like her would make you blush.

“Maki.”’ He was just a normal average man. Meh.

“Goken.” And he was, for sure, the crazy one. A naked man was right in front of you, but that guy… you could sense the craziness.

“Pleasure.” Silence. “That's all the reaction I get?”

“I think you are weirding them out.” Uta seemed annoyed.

Shitara rested his hands on his thin waist. You were sure it wasn’t the first time they had this conversation. “Put some damn pants on.”

“What? Not a chance! Nudism is an upstanding practice. A social movement with hundreds of years of history! Clothing is a social construct. No biological necessity. Humans should be bare and raw. After all, it's only natural.”

He wasn’t shy. And, well, he didn’t have a reason to be. His body… Don’t get distracted. Don’t look down. Don’t look down.

“Listen, we don’t care about that” Arisu started, annoyance clear in his voice. You hold his hand, trying to stop him from pissing someone off. “Just tell us who you are.”

“Who are we?” The naked men glared at your brother. “We are the citizens of this country.”

You couldn’t help yourself from laughing. You tried to cover your face, but it didn’t make a difference.

“What's so funny?” Goken asked.

“Nothing.” You responded to him, running your fingers through your hair. Looking at Arisu, your smile went bigger. “I told you so.”

Goken and Uta made eye contact. She nodded with her head, and Goken got excited by that. They agreed: you have potential. Maybe your team can finally give them what they are looking for.

Looking at you, not that you have noticed that, Kyuma explained that his team created that game. Shitara was the brain of the project. Six against five. It still looked like your team was at a disadvantage. There were a lot of rules, but they weren't that complicated.

The game lasts two hours;

Both teams try to collect points;

The team with the highest total at the end of the games wins;

Each team begins with 10,000 points;

Players divide these points among themselves before the game begin;

The minimum amount is 100 points;

You can score points by battle, items and base;

You can pair up with a teammate;

Wristbands can give you an electric shock;

Point below zero: game over;

A tie is a win for the King of Club's team.

“So… it's a huge gamble.” You said to yourself. You started to stretch in the way Usagi taught you. How you wish it was a game where you could sit all the time. You are the best in Diamonds, your weakness is those games that demands a lot of physicality. “In a huge arena.”

“You now know all the rules”, Kyuma said. You used all your energy to look at his eyes. “Let the game begin.”

Arisu asked about coming back to the real world, but Kyuma clearly disagreed with the definition of real. “We want the truth”, you said. “Real or not, the truth.”

“You want the truth?” Kyuma repeated. “Face me with everything you have.”

“All right, then.” You caressed Arisu’s shoulder and gave Kyuma your brightest smile. “We’ll play your game.”

“What are you doing?” Arisu whispered when the other team was gone. “Why are you so confident?”

“All will be determined by how we chose to distribute our points.” You whispered back. Nigari was the last person you wanted to hear your strategies. “This is a math game. Play it right, be fast, and we can win. We faced harder games, didn’t we?”

“We didn’t. We literally didn’t. That's the whole point.”

A discussion about how your team should split the points started. Split in equal ways is fucking dumb, no one with working brains would do that, but how else should it be done? Of course Arisu knew what to do.

The faster runners get fewer points. Usagi and Kuina have 300 each. Slower runners get more. Arisu, Niragi and you have 3100 each. And the guard gets the least points possible. Tatta has only 100, but he can touch the base anytime he wants to get infinite points.

“You like me that much, uh?” Nigari asked to Usagi. Running in the labyrinth, you imagined how amazing your life would be if Nigari was mute. “You chose to pair up with me.”

“It's because I won’t care if you die in front of me.”

Laughing, he looked at you. “And you?”

“It’s because of her."

And almost without noticing, you three faced Maki. Together, you three have 6500. No way he can have more than that. With Niragi between you two, Maki did what anyone would do: he ran. 

Kuina and Arisu were trying to find items. 

“Okay, what's happening between you and Usagi? Or between you and your sister? Why did you let them pair with Nigari?”

“Nothing.” Arisu answered, but he wasn’t convincing. “Strategy. Usagi asked to pair her with him, and my sister… Well, she didn’t ask anything, she just did it. I don’t know. I think she is trying to protect Usagi.”

“Or to kill Niragi.” Kuina completed.

“She never killed anyone.” Arisu opened a shipping container. “She was always the kinder of us. My older brother is the brain, I am the useless, and she is the heart. She would never kill anyone.”

“A item!” Kuina screamed. “We did it”

With another 2000 points, they closed the shipping container. And Kyuma was there to congrat them. “I couldn’t help but overhear. Sounds like there is an issue. You are fighting with two of your teammates.”

As Kyuma stepped forward, Arisu and Kuina stepped back. “I learned something about being a leader. You can’t push people into following you for no reason. You have to be ready to listen to them. Wait for them to come to you.” Arisu couldn’t understand why Kyuma was advising him. “Now, let's go. Let’s not end our lives with regret.”

So they battle. And Kyuma lost.

Of course you couldn’t just find an item. Trying to put up with Niragi, even a second lasted more than a year. But when Usagi saw Goken, a guy that totally looked like someone that should be in a band and probably would be the first to be kick-out because of drug abuse, every second started to matter.

Usagi attracted him, running towards the corner where you and Niragi were hidden. You almost touched him, but he was really fast. Here's the first thing you learned about Usagi: no one is faster than her.

“I was expecting more from you”, you said after receiving his points.

Goken got closer to you. You could even sense his breath. He looked at you from head to toe, a smirk appeared on his face. “You are definitely reaching my expectations.”

"What do you mean by that?" You took a step forward. You didn't touch him, a eletric shock is not on your wishlist, but got your face close enough.

“You two gonna flirt?” Usagi stared at you, hands on her waist. “Now? Really?”

The screen announced more points to your team. Kuina just touched Maki on the other side of the arena. You glared at Goken. “We don’t have time for that.”

Goken was already running. "Maybe later!"

Gathered at the base, your team had a lot of motives to celebrate. But the other team… Well, you know what they say about people that lose everything: now they have nothing to lose.

“What do you think about them?” Uta asked. After all, she was the one that didn’t have a chance to interact with the players.

“They have potential”, said Maki. “Most of them.”

“I will keep my eyes on Arisu’s sister”, Goken couldn’t stop moving. “Gonna do it for the gang, obviously.”

“Oh, shut up already!” Shitara rolled his eyes. “We have to go now.”

Tatta was alone when they came. And he touched the base when he had to make a decision. And when he felt his hand against someone's chest, Tatta wished he would wake up from a nightmare. He would be on his bed, alone, safe and sound.

But he wasn't.

“You picked me?” Shitara stepped back. “You better use this to win. If I die in vain, I’m… I’m gonna beat the shit out of you in the afterlife, man.”

Tatta was staring at the man, looking in the eyes of the man he just killed, unable to move. He killed him. Tatta killed him. Tatta killed someone.

“You were my good friend." Kyuma always sound so happy, but now... "I’ll never forget what you did for us.”

Shitara roamed to one of the exits of the labyrinth. He was confused, barely capable of walking. "Let me at least die with some privacy." After he turned into a corner, hidden from everyones gaze, Tatta saw a laser.

Any sign of faith, any hope, dissapeared now. Dead. The crew was fucking dead. By the end of the game, if they don't find a way to save themselfs, they would be dead. 30,000 points. Thats not something easy to beat.

"Couldn't even guard one pole, right?" Nigari spat. He slapped Tatta's head. "Fucking useless. Trash is always gonna be trash. You piece of shit."

"Lay off of him!" Usagi demanded. "He did the best he could."

"We underestimated them." Arisu said. Tatta noticed how he didn't defended him. But he didn't deserve to be defended. He is the reason why his team will die. "They are prepared to die."

"So what do we do now?" Kuina were sitting beside Tatta. He didn't say a word for quite some time, she was starting to get worried about him. "We just have one hour."

"I think that", you interfered. "We should attack their base."

"They gonna be defending it."

"Nigari is right." Arisu made his choice. "Lets split up again. Items are key"

"I really think we should..." But no one listened to you. They were already running. If four people attack their base they won't be able to defend themselfs, but clearly Arisu didn't think that. You don't blame the others. Arisu usually is the one that knows how to win. You looked at Tatta. He was so quiet, it was like he wasn't even there. "It's not your fault."

"It is." He finally said something. "I am the one to blame."

You knelt down in front of him. Holding his hands in yours, stroking the scars he gained as a mechanic, you smiled. "Is it a Diamonds game?"

"What?"

"Or a Hearts game? Spades? You ain't gonna tell me they added one cart suit when I was distracted? God, I hope they didn't. I don't have time for that."

"What are you even talking about?" Tatta couldn't help but laugh. "You sound crazy."

"This is a Clubs game, right?" Tatta agreed. "So you can't be the one to blame. This is a team game. We should work together, win together, lose together. The last time I checked you didn't have five arms so you could kill anyone that comes near while touching the base. You did your best. We, as a team, failed to understand how far they can go. Now we have to fight back. Will you fight with me?"

Tatta tried to stop it, but a tear fell. He closed his eyes, nodding in agreement, and was surprised to feel you thumb brush his cheek. "Then lets fight with our lives. I will go now, but I will come back."

Shitara felt a shiver go up his spine. On top of one of the containers, hidden and forbidden to interfere in the game, he watched your team discuss and decide on a strategy. He also saw how they treated the boy who 'killed' him. He almost felt sorry. And he saw when you knelt next to Tatta, your confused words soon turned into something that completely changed how the boy behaved. You saw him, you realized he wasn't well, and you decided to help him.

He was starting to see what Goken saw on you. Maybe, just maybe, this is their last game. Shitara hope he is right.

But your pretty words couldn't change reality: your team was losing. Kuina lose to Maki. Arisu lose to Kyuma. Someone from your team found a item, and you found one after a few minutes, but it wasn't enough.

Running in the labyrinth, already lost, a scream got your ears. You stopped, but then you realized. You heard that before. "Usagi."

You ran in the direction of the sound, only to find Niragi on top of Usagi.

All you could see was black. It was like when you wake you from a dream you can't really remember. From a deep nightmare that eat you whole. When the colors finally came back, it was all red.

"Stop!" Usagi kept screaming. But she wasn't mad. You know her for a long time. She is worried. She is scared. She is hurt. But she isn't mad. "He is done! He is done."

You were on top of Niragi. He wasn't awake. Your hands... You started crying when you saw all that blood. Niragi was already done after the fire, but now you can't even see his face. His chest was moving, but he wasn't awake. Nigari finally shut his fucking mouth.

You look at her. Her head was bleeding. "Are you..." Your tears fought with your words, and they win. Usagi hugged you, and you could feel your body melting against her warm skin. "Are you okay?"

Usagi used all of her forces to give you a smile. Carressing your hands, getting blood into hers, she keep on nodding with her head. Her body was so warm you could fell sleep on her. "I am fine. I am safe."

Looking at you hands, glaring at the blood, something change. Usagi know that face. She saw it on your brother once a day. Its the face of someone hopeless finding a reason to fight. You had an idea.

Fifteen minutes later, you finally found someone. Watching the ocean, Kyuma didn't bother to look at you. "You'll lose." He warned you.

You nodded with your heard. "I know."

"Then go."

"That's the first game I know I won't win." Looking at the ocean, you realized why the game was happening there. It was beautiful. What a landscape. In another situation that place would be a paradise on Earth. "Even the King of Spades wasn't so difficult."

"Thank you. It took us a lot of effort."

"I didn't knew you were a liar."

Kyuma finally looked at you. "What did you call me?"

"A liar." You took a step forward, Kyuma didn't move. "You told us to fight with everything we have. You told us to not have regrets. Here am I, fighting with everything I have, and you refuse to take me seriously. Liar."

Within a seconds, Kyuma hold your hand into his. "As you wish."

But he lose. And the look on his face... you would never be able to make enough money to pay for it.

"How can you..." Kyuma couldn't look away from his hand. "Did you cheat? How did you...?"

You took your left hand out of your pocket, and between your fingers was the bracelet that once belong to Nigari. And it was covered in blood.

"Are you..." Kyuma couldn't look away from the bracelet. "You are insane."

Still holding his hand, you pulled him closer. "You said that we should use everything we got. Thank you, Kyuma. You offered me suck a pleasurable game. None could compare." You were serious, but needed to laugh. "I got this whole 'clothes are a social construction', but you don't know how pockets work?"

Before he could say anything, you ran away. You only have more 30 minutes. You loved the look on his face, but you needed to find your crew.

"You did what?" Arisu yelled. He was holding you on his arms, trying to clean the blood on your wrist with his shirt.

"You heard her", Usagi replied. "She won a battle. And we both found a item. We can win."

"We just need to touch their base", you said, hopping this time he would hear you. "If three people touch it, we won. Thats all we need."

"Lets do it." Kuina was ready to run.

"No."

"Arisu, we need to..."

"I won't sacrifice anyone here. We won't just run into their base and let someone die. Everyone will survive."

"Then do something!" You yelled at him. "If we do nothing all of us will die! We can't just sit down and shut up!"

"I don't know!", Arisu felt like his head was about to explode. When he touched the base, he realized something. "Someone didn't touch the pole?"

"I didn't", you moved to touch it, but he hold your hand. "Did I broke a rule?"

"I know what we have to do! But... I don't know if it will work. We just need a distraction. Something that would be impossible to look away. They are four but if it work..."

"Stop whispering to yourself!", Tatta yelled. You never saw him screaming to anyone. "We have 15 minutes left. Just explain your plan!"

When Arisu explained, everything was clear as day to you. "Am I the only one who didn't touch the base?"

"You were so excited to talk about your battle with Kyuma that you forgot", Usagi told you. "That means you gonna be the distraction, right?"

"Exactly." Arisu wasn't sure if it would work, but he wouldn't die with regrets. "You think you can do that?"

"I think I know exactly what I have to do."

At the other teams base, they couldn't stop talking about how you broke someones arm to took the bracelet out of it.

"Thats weird for her." Uta was standing against the pole. "She never harmed someone on her other games."

"I said that before but no one believed me", Goken said while running around. "She have so much rage inside her. She just needed a reason to explode."

Maki agreed with him. "But I bet Niragi is alive still."

"I think he is dead."

"No way! He is bleeding somewhere."

"Its a bet."

"Why are you so quiet?" Goken poked Kyuma. "Are you scared?"

Kyuma seen almost lost. "She surprised me."

"Thank you for that." Your voice gave away your location. Leaning against one of the containers, all eyes turned to you. "To be honest, I was surprised too."

And you were naked.

"Fuck", Goken shouted.

"Fuck indeed", Uta pinched herself to see if she was imagining something.

Maki looked to the sky. Suddenly it was so interesting.

"I want to battle again but I knew that no one would believe that I wasn't using his bracelet."

"I'm sorry. I am so sorry." Kyuma was looking at your eyes. Well, he was trying to look at your eyes only. "I'm sorry."

"You will battle me or not?"

When Kyuma did nothing, you got closer to him. Blinking your eyes, with a little smile on your face, you watched his eyes fighting to look at the sky. "You such a nice person", you purred. "You don't need to be sorry because you look at me. Clothes are just a social construction, aren't they?"

"I'm not sorry!" Goken shouted. You guess that's the only way he knows to comunicate with others.

"I've noticed", you smiled to him, but your focous was Kyuma. "Don't be so shy. Look at me." When Kyuma did obey, looking deeply into your eyes, you carressed his chest. And the eletric shock made you fall to the ground.

Then they ran. The surprise made the other team slow, they weren't ready to fight back. Dodging them, running towards the base, the three were like lightning. Trembling on the ground, you watched as Arisu touched the base. Then Usagi. But when Kuina was about to touch it, Maki kicked her away

"Really?" Somehow Kyuma was able to shout.

Squirming, you tried hard to answer. "You should know it was a trap."

"Oh my god", Goken laughed. "That was a booby trap!"

"It's a tie", Kuina cried on the floor. "Usagi, run to our base and come back here!"

"You can try" Uta said. She pointed at the big screen. "But can you run to your base and come back here in 3 minutes?"

"Really?" Kyuma shouted again. How could he be so fine? He wasn't even shivering.

"Oh, get over it! It's not my fault you saw a pair of boobs and got distracted." With a lot of effort, you sat down. Arisu run to you, one hand covering his eyes, and took you his shirt. Buttoning it, you stared at him. "I'm going to die and you are mad because I tried to win?"

"Are you covered?" Arisu asked.

"It don't matter", you answered him. "We are going to die. In 3 minutes we are done. I just killed Niragi and what did it change for us? Nothing. Worse: it made us believe we could win. This is it. I gonna die. We gonna die."

"We..." Kuina couldn't move. "I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. I didn't... I should have fought better. I didn't mean to... I'm so sorry."

"I know. We know", Usagi kneeled beside her. "It's not your fault. You tried."

"And now you are going to die!" Holding Arisu in your arms, you were the one crying. "I did everything to protect you and it wasn't enough."

Insteat of crying, Arisu hugged you back. Carressing your head, he was at peace. Arisu knows he did everything he could. That he tried to win with his whole being. And if this is how he is going to die, hugging his sister with the knowlegde that they would die without pain, than so be it.

"You protected me." Arisu whispered. "Since I was a kid. You did everything you could and it was enough. I had a good life. Not a perfect one, but a good one. If I could chose to live this very same life again and again, I would do it."

"We gonna have to deal with them for how long?" Maki asked. "This is embarrassing."

"What about being kind once in your life?" Uta closed her eyes. "Let them cry. One more minute and the game is over."

"Don't be so cruel", Usagi said to her.

"Why aren't you crying?" Kyuma got closer to her.

"I guess I'm just tired" Usagi hold Kuina closer. Whispering to her friend, Usagi felt something hard on her heart. "Tatta will die alone. He must be so scared."

"It's Game Clear to the King of Club's team." The female voice said when the two hours finally ended. "It's Game Over to the players team."

They waited for their death. Your eyes, before wide open, now were closed. Arisu hold you closer to him. Kuina and Usagi shivered against one another. And on the the other side of the labyrinth, Tatta were crying alone. But it never came.

"Do we agree?" Kyuma looked at his team. His hand was up in the air. "In three, two, one..."

All of them raised their hands on the air, and said at the same time: "I vote for the player team."

You opened your eyes. "We died?"

"I don't know", Arisu whispered.

"Congratulations!" Kyuma was so excited that everyone looked at him. And by doing that, everyone saw that Shitara was standing on a corner of the labyrinth. Alive. "Your team was chosen."

"For what?" Usagi feel like throwing up.

"To be trained by us." Kyuma was looking at you. "Welcome home, new citizens."

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[no1eyedressfan]

Imagine..

You were kyuma's bandmate

Y'all had a huge crush on eachother and when y'all were in the king of clubs game and y'all were about to lose so u guys spent the time before u die having sex in one of shipping containers ‼️

[vumming]

alice in borderland — imagine insecurities

a/n : not that they won't worship all of you but these are how they act if you have them

dark spots in your body? underarms, knees, inner thighs, even your buds? they're worshipping it all, not just because it is a part of you but they find it fascinating how the colors of your skin is different, like gradient in a form of a serene color, different shades of brown overlapping each other. pinches and pull at your skin, be it with their fingers or teeth—at some point on in your relationship, it became his habit to habitually pinch them. wordlessly telling you how much they dearly appreciate you.

arisu, kuina, tatta, chishiya, kyuma, kuzuryu

ohhh moles, as they likes to call it "beauty marks" they represent as stars in their eyes, counts them as their gaze travels, sometimes connecting them like how people does to freckles ( if you have one too ) their fingers maps and dance along your skin sending light and feather-ly touches. face focused and in awe as they do it. really likes this part of you, somehow, the sight of your marks is sorta therapeutic.

aguni, usagi, ann, kuina, enji, last boss, chota, lisa

stretch marks? they got you. to them, it's proof that you are real ( pre and post borderland ) and that you are with them, because they know, dreams cover up flaws and flaws exist in real time. worships them with kisses, maybe sensual, maybe innocent. may it be on your thighs, waist, or underarms. more often than not however, they leave their own marks on you far better than you can count over your stretches. it's that many.

niragi, hatter, kyuma, banda, maki, mira, kurube

and ofc, belly rolls—they love it. it makes them go feral. look, just imagine, thigh high, crop tops, hell even low waisted pants whilst your cute belly shows? oh they're ogling at it, respectfully <3

everyone ofc esp lisa

[dried-mushroom]

wanna give him the most breathtaking, desirable, indiscriminately, incredible, leg-shaking, baby-making, eye-rolling, bed sheet-grabbing, extraterrestrial tongue-twisting, astonishing, incomprehensible, unfathomable, mind-boggling, noise complaint,, the nastiest, eye-watering, hypnotizing typa head he'll ever receive. 😫

[weronikasstuff]

Hi! I was wondering if you’d be willing to write something for Kyuma since I rarely see anything for him and I’m deeply in love with him. Maybe a fluff of reader bringing him and his band drinks/snacks after one of their gigs. Thank you 😋😋

ofc love!! enjoy!!

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performance of a lifetime - g. kyuma

"she's a silver lining, climbing on my desire, and i go crazy cause here isn't where i wanna be, and satisfaction feels like a distant memory. and i can't help myself, all I wanna ever say is, are you mine?" r u mine? - arctic monkeys

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you leant on the curtain as you listened to your boyfriend’s music, as you smiled, admiring it.

you knew that he was extremely talented, as were the other members of the band, and when they were performing together, it was perfection.

in your hand was a bag containing multiple bottles of water, along your boyfriends favourite snacks. you knew that he had been working hard with the band, and wanted to relieve some stress with some extra snacks that you knew would make him feel better.

you admired his face. you knew he couldn’t see you, but you watched as his mouth moved so beautifully to the words of the song. he looked like an angel up on stage - bright lights radiating off his skin.

as the music came to a halt, you slowly began clapping.

kyuma turned his head frantically, attempting to find you amidst the large crowd of people.

he knew you would be here, as you would rather die than miss a single concert.

when he saw you, his eyes brightened. he instantly smiled and ran over to you backstage, behind the curtain.

“hello love” he said as he embraced you.

“hi” you whispered back.

“look what i have for you” you giggled, handing him the bag.

he chuckled as he opened it, and smiled, before giving you a kiss.

“thank you” he mumbled into your shoulder as you embraced.

“don’t worry about it, i’m sure you’re tired” you said.

“not enough to let you miss the performance of a lifetime. come on, i’ll sing one more song just for you.” he smirked.

“come here” he led you to the front row, holding your hand, before jumping back on stage.

your eyes gleamed with happiness, as you watched the way he moved so swiftly, and produced such angelic sounds.

it really was the performance of a lifetime.

[poisonedprose]

₊˚✧ rockstars gf!

kyuma ginji x fem!reader headcanons

warnings: pre borderlands, lower case intended, typos, incomplete sentences, nsfw

masterlist

sfw ! ⋆ kyuma loves when you do his makeup for his concerts

⋆ he wont ever ask you to do it but everytime you offer he melts

⋆ he got you a shirt that says "im with the band"

⋆ mostly because a lot of stage managers wouldn't let you back stage without kyuma confirming he knew you but also because it was funny

⋆ theres probs more pictures of you on the band's instagram than the band

⋆ but only of the back of you or with your face covered, he wants to keep you hidden from the fame

⋆ the fans call you "hoshi" which means star in japanese

⋆ he plays songs from your favorite singers at every concert

⋆ he uses you as a lot of the bands album covers

nsfw ! ⋆ this man LOVESSS hickeys on his waist line

⋆ and loves showing it off by sagging his pants a little and letting his shirt rise above his boxers on stage

⋆ you guys have def had at least one sex tape leaked

⋆ you and the band smoke weed back stage together a lot

⋆ kyuma def does body shots off of you during after parties

⋆ you and kyuma made a bet if he got 100,000 monthly listeners on spotify, youd pierce your nipples

⋆ and then it happened and kyuma refused to let you get it done bc the piercer was a hot guy

⋆ so he did it himself in the bands practice room

⋆ and also made a bet for 200,000 monthly listeners on spotify and you'd peirce your clit

[sery-chan-13]

Smile

Kyuma Ginji × Reader

Slayyy

Based off that request!

I love making you hurt

Warnings: Swearing, death, angst

"(N/N)-Chan~ You should really be nicer to me," he whined, hugging you from behind. You rolled your eyes. "Fine," you said, turning around in his arms returning the embrace.

He shut his eyes, and just enjoyed the feeling of you in his arms. The quiet of the world. The tightness of your hug, your skin on his.

If this was the life he had chosen, he had chosen correctly.

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Everytime he completed a game. At night, he would go to the highest point of his game arena and look for your blimp.

The Queen of Clubs.

Everynight, he looked out, longing for your embrace once more. Your smile, for your eyes to meet his own. Your laughter.

He longed to be near you.

Everyday was uncertainty. But as long as he knew you were alive, he was fine. You gave him strength.

"She's still good?"

"Yeah.... She's good."

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"You're the person I'd want to spend my last moments with," you whispered, playing with his hair. He smiled, his eyes meeting yours. "Our last moments should be spent with the ones we love the most. They should be spent regretting absolutely nothing. You still want to die with me?" He whispered back. You nodded yout head. "Wel... I don't want to die. But if... if I had to I would want it to be with you," you mumbled, hugging him.

If he hadn't known physical touch was his love language, he would have learned it with you. Your touch was like feathers of an angel brushing against his skin. He loved it.

His hand reached for your face, cupping it in his hands. "I would be dying with one regret... if I didn't do this," he whispered, kissing you softly. You kissed back, a smile on your face.

"Not kissing me would be your only regret?"

"Of course."

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He once more climbed to the top of the containers. In the middle of his game this time. Just because he felt he needed to. You gave him strength and this was one of the strongest groups he'd faced.

But there was another feeling. A feeling of darkeness, pressing down on his chest and shoulders. Heavy sadness. He didn't understand why. Today felt different.

But you were there. You were fine.

He knew you, he knew you were strong. You would be ok.

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"Yo, Mira look!!" You shouted, showing the woman that you had taught one of the other citizens how to do a cart wheel.

Everyone laughed together. "Enji, its your turn," you said threateningly towards the boy. He shook his head. Kyuma watched you drag him from his spot on the floor. "Come on... if Kyu can do it so can you," you pleaded with the boy. He kept trying to break away, but it was never enough.

"Fine fine fine," you mumbled, fixing his hair. The boy laughed. "Better go tell your boyfriend you love him. He might get jealous," Matsushita laughed as you helped him up. "Nah. Kyu!"

He looked over with a smile.

"I love you!"

He didn’t think his smile could get wider. But it did.

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"Hey hey Jack of Hearts," you giggled, ruffling the boy's hair, using his newly acquired alias. He laughed. "He's waiting for you again by the way," he said. You nodded. "Stay safe kid. Remember... you're not always going to be the smartest in the room, yeah?" You said, a sad smile on your face. He nodded. "You too... you're worse than me somedays."

"King of Clubs," Kyuma informed you as you walked up behind him. You smiled. "What a coincidence. Queen of Clubs at your service," you said with a dramatic bow. He smiled, hugging you tightly. "You be safe. Don't be dumb. I'm looking forward to the next time I can see you," he whispered, kissing your forehead softly.

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His team was winning. So he climbed back up. To thank you. For giving him the strength and motivation to keep going. To keep playing, to keep winning.

He smiled at the sight of your blimp.

That smile was quickly wiped off his face when he saw the explosion. It head straight down, and he watched in shock.

Tears filled his eyes as he watched. (Y/N), his (Y/N)...

Was gone.

He went to the docks. To think. The be alone.

You were his only reason for his success in his mind.

That ballon was his only hope of seeing you once this was all over. Just like you two had promised.

Winning his game meant nothing now.

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You leaned your head on his shoulder, the other citizens talking amongst themselves.

"I'm excited for tomorrow. A bit nervous. But it is going to be ok. I know it," you whispered to him. He nodded. "Of course it will. We will be ok. And I promise when the players lose, we will see eachother again."

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Arisu had tricked him. But in a way, he was happy.

He had lived his life to the fullest. Until the very end. He had no regrets...

Except for one.

"And I shall die with no regrets. Except for one. That I broke my promise to her," he said, smiling at the other man. "Who? Arisu asked. "Queen of Clubs. (L/N) (Y/N). My one and only," he whispered. "Can I ask something of you Arisu?"

"Of course."

"Go to the Queen of Clubs arena... and even though she's not there.... you tell her I said... I love her, yeah?"

Arisu nodded. He felt like Kyuma was one of the most fair and kind people he had met so far. If only they had met in the real world.

Kyuma threw his head back, raising his arms, and awaited the laser.

And darkness.

Your smile was the last thing he thought of.

"Kyu... why are you crying?"

"Oh... (Y/N)... I thought... I thought I'd lost you."

"Well... you did for a bit. But we're here now, isn't that what matters? We're together... just like you promised."

Soooo... uhhhh... yay! Big sad, but kinda happy ending?

:)