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fireofjudgement · 2 years
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Pretty in pink
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Requested here
Fandom: All of us are dead
Pairing: Gwi-nam x gn!reader
Summary: You've never realised just how jealous Gwi-nam was, nor what the result of his jealousy would be.
Word count: 696
Warnings: established relationship, kissing, mentions of jealousy, slight angst but mostly fluff, ooc Gwi-nam
A/N: Good lord, this isn't my best work or my longest one but this past month has been quite bad and I didn't have the time, energy nor the motivation to write at all, but I also made this blog with the goal of posting at least one thing every month and I didn't want to break my streak so early on. I'm doing a little better now so I'll be writing more of the requests soon, hopefully 😌
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"Gwi-nam, stay still! I swear to God.."
"But it buuurns, how am I supposed to stay still? You're doing this on purpose, y/n!" 
"It will burn even more if you won't stop moving, you silly! Are you trying to get it in your eyes?" You pretended to be annoyed with his impatience and childish behavior, but in reality you had to try really hard to contain laughter and focus on what you were doing. You didn't actually want to hurt him, obviously. 
It was still hard for you to believe he agreed to do this. You and Gwi-nam have been together for almost a year now and you could, with all confidence, say that you knew him better than he knew himself. And yet, never in a million years would you imagine he'd let you dye his hair. Pink. Pastel pink to be more specific. But, as unbelievable as that fact itself was, the reason why he asked you to do it in the first place was even more absurd. 
It was no secret that Gwi-nam was the jealous type, possessive even. You were his and he was yours, you knew it and he made sure everyone around you knew it too. You didn't know however that his jealousy went far beyond the people you surrounded yourself with, or so happened to meet in your day-to-day life. Oh no. But it wasn't till a few weeks earlier that you learned your boyfriend doesn't like for you to look at any other man. Not even celebrities you've never met before and most likely never will.
One of those celebrities, a young actor from a very popular Netflix show, posted a few pictures of himself with his new haircut and without thinking much about it, you made a comment about it to Gwi-nam. 
"You know, he kinda reminds me of you a little. Just with a way cuter hair color."
You didn't think he'd react so emotionally, an innocent remark apparently hurting him more than either of you expected. It took a few days of radio silence, countless unanswered texts and missed phone calls for him to finally talk to you again. And when he did, it wasn't what you expected. He wasn't mad. He didn't want to break up with you. Instead, he asked for you to.. dye his hair. It would be nice to try something new, he said. And you didn't ask any questions. You were just happy to have him back.
"Okay, I'm done! Now you have to wait about forty minutes, then we can wash it off."
"Wait, forty minutes? That doesn't sound right. What if it burns my beautiful hair?" He asked, pretending to be genuinely concerned. 
"Well.." You hesitated, pulling him closer to you. "..I guess I'll still love you. We'll just get you a pink wig." You couldn't contain laughter any longer when he tackled you, leaving a bunch of kisses on your face and neck. It was adorable how careful he was to not get the dye on you or any of your furniture. 
You spent the next hour cuddling, trying to pay attention to the movie quietly playing in the background, completely forgetting about the timer. It was nice to have Gwi-nam by your side again, it was even nicer to feel his lips on yours, your bodies complimenting each other perfectly. It wasn't until you tried to brush your fingers through his hair that you realised you still haven't washed off the dye, dark pink stains forming on his forehead and neck. You could only hope his hair has survived this unexpected attack.
"And?" Gwi-nam asked, nervously shifting his gaze from the mirror to your face. He was trying to keep his cool but you knew how much your approval meant to him. "Don't be like that, just tell me what you think?" 
"I think..Well, pink is definitely your color." You answered honestly, before giving him another kiss. You could feel him smiling against your lips, your next words only causing his smile to grow bigger. "You'll always be the most attractive guy I know, Gwi-nam. And I wouldn't want anyone else by my side."
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elovval · 2 years
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Gwi-nam Headcannons
[ So I was making an edit & thought of these hcs so ]
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Random Hcs
• The reason why Gwi-nam hates Cheong-san so much is because Cheong-san has the life he always wanted, he hates how "perfect" Cheong-sans life is, hints why he wanted to take his eye [ofc cuz Cheong-san took his but-], he knew if he ruined Cheong-sans face, Cheong-sans life wouldn't be perfect anymore
• His family either were never around or just never payed attention to him, he never had affection as a kid & no one was there to help him express his emotions, so he just expresses them through fighting
• Myeong-Hwan was his first "friend", im convinced Myeong-Hwan manipulated Gwi-nam into thinking Gwi-nam owed him the world and that freinds should listen to each other [like when Myeong-Hwan orders him around] and since Gwi-nam never had a real friend before that, he thought it was a normal thing
• another reason why he's friends with Myeong-Hwan is because he's scared to become an outcast, he likes the fact he can be useful to Myeong-Hwan and how ppl automatically feel the need to be nice to him even if it's out of fear, he likes to be "liked"
• He's scared of thunderstorms! Okay so yk the scene where he tried to block the sound of the thunder? Yeah that expect all his life, like before the apocalypse, whenever a thunderstorm happened he would cover his ears with his pillow and hide under his covers or just blast music until the morning
• I feel like he is a nail bitter, like when he's nervous he bites his nails until they are to the brim, sometimes till the point he's bleeding, and if he has no nails to bite on, he bites the inside of his cheek or lip
• As a halfbie we can see he has a high pain tolerance, but I feel like when he was a human he had a low pain tolerance, like whenever he DID bite his nails untill he bled, he would have to take multi deep breathes before removing the dead skin that was hanging off and when he did, he would just curse until the pain is gone
• speaking about low tolerance, he gets drunk easily, even though he's a minor I'm sure he's drank once or twice, and each time he got drunk off like one and a half shots, he's the type to mutter stuff that no one could ever understand, I feel like he gets extremely affectionate, like he would clinge onto you and bury his head into your neck while saying random ass shit
• he has a drawing hobby, when he was a kid, he found a red crayon with paper...so he just started drawing, he found comfort in drawing, added with some music as well, He uses art to express himself whenever he cant, fight or was just bored, he doesn't brag about it though, sometimes when he's walking home and sees art suplies in the garbage, he grabs them secretly and takes them home
• He's the type to laugh at boys [kid] crying, like he would run over a kids sand castle and laugh in their faces, if it was a girl tho? I feel like he is much more gentle, he's the type to see a lost girl and help her home [only to ask her parent for reward money]
• I just wanted to add, I feel like he isn't homophobic, more like he doesn't give two fucks, like if you told him you were gay he would be like "the fuck is that?" And when you explain to him, if you're a guy he would ask you if you like him and wouldn't let you answer because he would say "sorry i dont like dick" and if you're a girl, he would be like "so you like pussy? Nice", he doesn't care, pretty sure he would have to care about you first before he actually caring abt you being gay
• Gwi-nam hasn't fallen for anyone, whether if it was a crush or actually in love, he doesn't see the point if you'll eventually get bored or fall out of love [ his pov ], he's witnessed his parents fight a lot as a kid so his mind is fixed on that image
• OMFG JUST THOUGH OF THIS ONE, if you compliment him on something, he'll do it everyday to get another compliment, like for example, his hair is sweeped back because he was sweating and yk he sweeped it back, you see it and say it looks nice on him, at first he tells you to fuck off but the next day he came to school with his hair sweeped back, and when you ask him about it, he tries to act slick but he obviously is fishing for compliments so you compliment him just to satisfy him AND if you don't realize it, he tries his best to make it obvious until you see it
"Hey you look really nice with your hair sweeped back Nam!" Y/n gave a cheeky smile and gave Gwi-nam a thumbs up "Are you dumb?" He grumbles before walking away The next day... "Morning!" Y/N jumped and bumped into Gwi-nam, who sent her a death galre "Fuck off" He replied as he looked away, he acted like he didn't care but his pace slowed down to match hers "Hey...you seem different...your hair!!" She finally pointed out, Gwi-nam sent her looks before nodding "You look nice Yoon" Y/N exclaimed, giving him the same thumbs up She gave him yesterday "Whatever" He muttered, he sped up his pace and ran straight for the gates of the school, not only did his unusual pace give his cover up...but so did his bright red ears
I'll be making a dating hcs for him too!!
If you guys have any characters that you want me to do hcs for, feel free to suggest it!
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glitterfairy-21225 · 9 months
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Shut up, I want them to be forty. And married. And for Joon-yeong to say, “Good morning, beautiful,” every time they wake up. Followed by a kiss on the temple.
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ken-dala · 2 years
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Am I still alive?
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A/N: for a long time, of course, I didn’t write about this series, oh, I miss my era when I wrote about them every day.
The reader fights to the last, but she still bites, but she is still alive and can walk and talk, which means that she will be able to protect her friends. hambie! reader
- Guys, we need to calm down. Let's make a plan. But all I want to say is I love you guys. We must fight to the last, be careful look every corner so you don't get bitten.
- Calm down?! Are you serious y/n? We may die, but you? Joon Yeong said in annoyance.
- Let's make a plan.
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- Great plan! I agree, we just need to get out of here quickly.
Everyone got dressed and prepared so that no one would bite you, etc. You were sure this plan would work. Now you are all following the plan.
You completed your building and found chocolate..? Food. It was overdue but what's the difference the most important thing is food
- Guys, I found chocolate! Let's take one bite
- Thank God at least something.
You started biting off the chocolate and handing it to everyone, it was Dae-su's turn. He took a bite completely. What about Joon Yeong?
- Bro are you serious? After you, Joon Yeong.
- Oh God I'm sorry Joon Yeong I didn't mean it honestly I thought you already uh took a bite
- Come on, let's get out of here.
You opened the door and quickly began to act, everything is fine but the zombies are surrounding you, you have to fight them off. You see that Jun Yong gets bitten and quickly went to his territory pushing him away from the zombies. Crap neck hurts..
- What the fuck, y/n you're a moron, what's wrong with you?!
- Im okay you know, I just have to leave you guys.
You climbed up the building and went outside, a bunch of monsters attacked you, but you looked at your friends with a smile and gave them a sign to leave as soon as possible. Many gave you one last look after realizing that you can't be saved.
They got out of this shit.
- We did it! Everyone is alive? And we are lucky that the monsters went to one side!
- Hey guys are you okay? Joon Yeong?
- Y/n she sacrificed herself so we could escape...
- You're only joking soon.. Oh shit oh shit is she really left there?
- Cheong san calm down.. She stayed there so that we could survive..
- Shit... We.. we have to continue this way.
"meanwhile with you"
Damn your head is spinning and your neck still hurts, what the? Are you still at the gym? Oh shit, you have bites all over the place but now you have a good sense of smell and hearing. This means you can find your friends.
All have been considered, but they must make it to the shelter. Will it all end like this? Will you just rot in the gym?
You could hear your friends as they walk through the woods, you decided to follow the sounds and decided to speed up. The path was long but you were able to find them. You decided to lightly and quietly follow them
You touched Joon Yeong's shoulders, and he screamed at the sight of you, turning everyone's attention to you.
- What the hell? Are you alive?
- Am I still alive?
- Damn don't scare us! And don't sneak up on us like that!
- Okay, guys, let's not be distracted, after all, we must find shelter and live in peace.
You hugged everyone, realizing that you and Nam-ra are the main defenders from zombies, you were so happy for yourself.
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my favorite part of all of us are dead was when lee cheongsan used yoon gwinam as a meat shield during the school bombing and did not die 🙃
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kaktus-jim · 2 years
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It's 2022, kdramas are on netflix and have sex scenes BUT why the we still haven't got apocalypse/zombie/monsters kdrama with pair that is alredy establish but struggling and in time of apocalypse they work their diffrences and become power copule??
Imagine the power, nothing gonna be better than this.
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coffeebookslovegt · 1 year
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-Tengo que preguntarte algo.
-¿Que pasa?
-¿Cómo me queda mejor? Presta atención.
¿Así? ¿O así?
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cheongsan-net · 2 years
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hiii guys! sorry for not being active the past 1-2 months 😭 i had testing coming up, and my phone broke.. but im back!!
i have lots of editing I need to do before releasing parts of "let's try again" !! the original date was supposed to be somewhere in april, but since of the inactivity of this account I couldn't update the date or start on any chapters :( but im here now and i am gonna continue the story‼️
AND, y'all can send me any requests to do for any of the aouad characters :)
thanks for the love on this account !! <333
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reinekes-fox · 2 years
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Love how watching four asian series on Netflix now put me in an algorithmic corner of mostly asian shows. But not the Ghibli movies.
-Alice in Borderland (somehow became a comfort series)
-All of us are dead (won’t watch it again but it was sometimes fun)
-Beyond Evil (will watch this one again when I for some reason need everything to be super dramatic)
-Inspector Koo (will def watch this one when I need cheering up)
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sammy-b-art · 2 years
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Nam ra fanart.
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fireofjudgement · 2 years
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Joke's on you, my friend (Part 1)
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Fandom: All of us are dead
Pairing: Gwi-nam x gn!reader
Summary: After your childhood friend suddenly starts to avoid you, you can't help but blame him for ruining what you've once had. But when the world you know comes to an end, you'll get one last chance to fix things between you. Will you take it?
Word count: 3.8k
Warnings: angst, childhood friends to enemies, swearing, zombie apocalypse breaking out, graphic descriptions of zombies, some gore, major character death, themes of unhealthy/one-sided friendships, mentions of bullying, mentions of death and blood
A/N: No smut this time, who would have thought! On a more serious note tho, this is based on a real life friend I've had when I was younger, tho obviously it wasn't as extreme as it is portrayed in this story. Fun fact: I originally intended to end this in a different way so if you'd like a part 2/ epilogue let me know :) Also this is the longest fic I've posted so far, so if you read it till the end, thank you <3
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"Fuck this, fuck him, fuck everyone!"
Ignoring the risk of getting injured, the fact that someone might hear you and probably already has, and putting all superstition aside, you made sure no mirror was spared as you let all rage consume you inside the tiny bathroom. Seven years of bad luck, even multiplied by the amount of mirrors you've broken already, didn't sound bad right now. You could handle that. You could handle the consequences of your own actions. 
What you absolutely couldn't handle however, was the fact that, within minutes, your whole life got destroyed  because of one insufferable asshole. You didn't even regret smashing those mirrors, you could only imagine how crazy you looked at that moment, hair disheveled and tears running down your face. But who the fuck cared anymore?
Certainly not Gwi-nam. No, he was most likely home already, laughing his ass off with his idiotic friends, remembering your confused expression when you entered the classroom two hours late and got kicked out by your teacher while everyone was staring, trying to contain laughter. You knew how fucking happy they must have been seeing their class president arriving late to the most important exam of the year. The one that you cannot retake unless you repeat the whole year. They loved watching you fail, watching you get humiliated like that, after years of living in your shadow. 
The more you thought about it, the harder it became for you to stay mad at them however. Admittedly, you weren't the best class president, nor the best classmate in general. Focused on your career goals, you've never bothered to make friends at your school. Always keeping to yourself, never helping out others - even during group projects you'd rather do all the work alone than spend any time with them. 
You didn't go to parties or sleepovers, nor did you do the whole dating and relationships thing. To be perfectly honest you've never expected your classmates to achieve anything in their lives, you didn't consider them a competition at school and definitely not for a future job hunt. You would be surprised if most of them even graduated at all. 
You couldn't help but sigh at the thought. How ironic, considering the fact that now you were the only one not graduating. Karma truly is a bitch.
But having to repeat the year wasn't the most painful part of this whole situation. Nor was it your classmates turning on you and happily witnessing your downfall. No, what hurt you the most was Gwi-nam's betrayal. The two of you have been friends ever since you could remember. Both coming from rather dysfunctional families, you clicked almost instantly and for over a decade you had each other's backs, no matter what hurdles life threw at you.
All of that suddenly changed when the both of you started college. Pretty much overnight you were deemed too uncool to be seen with and instantly replaced by a bunch of cavemen, driven mainly by their libido rather than any goals or ambition. You tried to salvage this friendship, you really really tried. Afterall, for many years he's been the only good thing in your life, a safe space, your best friend. Your only friend. You'd basically beg him to at least spend time with you after school, you didn't mind pretending to be strangers during classes but you couldn't stand the thought of him being gone from your life entirely. 
Despite your pleas, despite your threats and bargains, he wouldn't budge. Every single time you'd try to talk to him he just laughed, his eyes and tone ice cold. You'd ask him why he's treating you like that after years of friendship, why you're less important than some people he's met a month earlier but an answer never came, the conversation ending the same way each time - your tears, his laughter and disapproving looks from anyone who happened to be around you.
It took you months to accept the new reality and move on, but you've never understood why he acted that way. All you knew was that this guy might have had an appearance, voice and style that resembled Gwi-nam's but it wasn't him, it couldn't be him. It wasn't your Gwi-nam at least. You spent hours, maybe even days staring into his eyes when you were younger, you knew him better than he knew himself. But looking at him now, years later, you didn't recognize the person in front of you anymore.
Taking all of that into consideration, it would be an understatement to say you were surprised when, one day, the communication between the two of you suddenly resumed, as if nothing had ever changed. 
Because of your declining health you were forced to skip school for a couple weeks, something you've never thought you'd do, but between your health and career, the latter was definitely less important than the former. Your school didn't offer homeschooling and, due to your nonexistent social life, you weren't exactly receiving any offers to help you out with the classes you missed out on, so, even though you'd honestly rather crawl back to school on all fours, you had to turn to the one person you were hoping wouldn't reject you despite your failed friendship. Yoon Gwi-nam. 
You spent hours nervously pacing around your room, trying to gather the courage to text him. Calling him was out of the question, nothing in this world could prepare you for that, so you decided to do the next best thing and send him a message. It was already well past your usual bedtime when you finally managed to put together a perfect message, after typing it out and deleting it right after a dozen times. But if you thought putting your thoughts into text was anxiety inducing, you couldn't even begin to describe how you felt after pressing send. Suddenly time slowed down, minutes lasting for what felt like days.
No matter how hard you tried to pretend, you weren't ready to read his reply. If you were being completely honest, you didn't even expect one in the first place, so when your phone lit up with a new notification, you got startled, waves of anxiety and embarrassment hitting you repeatedly. So many questions went through your mind all at once, it was hard to focus on just one. Did he read your whole message? Did you take him by surprise or did he expect you to reach out to him, since he knew you weren't talking to anyone else? And most importantly, would he actually agree to help you or did you just make a fool out of yourself again?
Finally deciding against waiting till the morning to open his message, you clicked on the notification, only to see his, more than disappointing, one sentence reply.
"k, i'll come over tmrw"
You put the phone down with a long sigh. Really? That's all he had to say? After all this time he couldn't even put a little bit of effort into his message? Oh well, at least he responded. And he agreed to help you as well. Or at least that's what you were hoping for, why else would he come over? He didn't visit you since.. No, you didn't want to think about it again. It was late, you were sick and you were tired. After such a long day, you could only hope for a better tomorrow. 
The next day came and went, Gwi-nam's visit much less eventful than you anticipated. You spent the whole day trying to make yourself look halfway decent and prepare to face him once again. Practicing in front of a mirror, you tried your best to organize your thoughts, turn them into coherent sentences and explain exactly what has been on your mind, in a calm and collected manner. The last thing you wanted was to break down and start crying in front of him.
But when he finally showed up at your doorstep, you didn't even get a chance to say anything. He handed you the notebooks, briefly explaining what they've been working on for the past couple weeks, and then left, not sparing you a single look or a word of apology. He repeated this for the next few days - he'd show up, pick up his stuff and then come back later to let you know what happened at school that day. He'd never go beyond that, never ask you how you were doing or why exactly you stayed at home, never mentioned anything that happened between the two of you. If you were being completely honest, you started questioning if you were ever truly friends. Even if it didn't work out or he didn't feel like continuing whatever you had, was it really necessary for him to treat you like that? Like a complete stranger?
A million questions in your mind, your anxiety skyrocketing every time Gwi-nam was about to come over. You were really hoping these visits would help you get closure, finally feel at ease but they turned out to have the exact opposite effect - you felt uncomfortable, anxious and sad every time you looked at him, the realization that you were never going to go back to what you once had, hitting you harder every single day, until you finally accepted it. There was no point in wasting your time and energy on him anymore, as difficult as it was for you to move on. But there was still one thing you wanted to ask before you closed that chapter forever.
"Why are you helping me?" 
Gwi-nam stopped midway to the door, slowly turning around to face you again. It was supposed to be his last visit, since you were going back to school next week, so you decided to take the chance and finally confront him, even if the outcome wasn't going to be pleasant for you. It was still better than nothing and you knew that with school ending soon you wouldn't get another chance. 
"What?" 
"Why are you helping me with this stuff? I thought we weren't friends anymore?" You knew the last question came off as passive-aggressive but you didn't really care anymore. He's said much worse things to you in the past few months, and in front of other people too.
"Don't be ridiculous. Who else were you going to ask for help, huh?" 
His words hurt. You knew he was right but that didn't make it any better, nor did his visibly annoyed expression. It was clear he wasn't enjoying this unexpected conversation. 
"So you're doing it to feel better about yourself? What about all the times you've insulted me or made fun of me in front of your cavemen friends? Did that feel good? Because it sure didn't for me. I hope you'll get a good laugh out of it and it'll help you pass the time while you repeat the year, asshole.." 
Gwi-nam stayed quiet, clearly taken aback by your sudden outburst. You weren't planning to scream at him like that but you were bottling up your feelings for way too long. You finally snapped and, as embarrassing as it was to show him your weaker, more vulnerable side, you felt relieved to finally let it all out, no matter how it made him feel. 
"You know.." he finally spoke, his tone serious like you've never heard it before. "maybe if you cared enough to look up from your books sometimes, you'd realise why I didn't want you around anymore. Goodbye y/n."
Leaving you shocked and speechless, Gwi-nam made his way to the door again before turning around one last time with an innocent smile. 
"Oh, and don't forget about the exam next week, at 10 am."
Thinking about it now, after calming down a little, maybe he wasn't completely wrong. Maybe he had a reason to resent you, maybe they all did. You've always acted like you were better than your classmates, like they weren't worth your time or energy, without ever even making an attempt to get to know any of them. You were so sure they were the ones that needed you but within a couple minutes they managed to prove you wrong. Fuck, you've never felt this shitty before. Because of your own ego you've lost the only friend you've ever had, all the friends you could have made and a chance at graduating. And on top of that you'd have to pay for the damages you've caused. You'd probably scream your head off, if all of this didn't give you a headache. 
Right as that thought crossed your mind, a loud, almost unnatural sounding scream came from outside the bathroom, startling you. It was quickly followed by one, two, three more, until the whole school was filled with a cacophony of piercing cries and screams full of despair. Unsure of what was happening and how you were supposed to react, you decided to leave the safety of your hiding spot. Maybe it wasn't the smartest idea but at that moment you hoped that whatever was going on, you'd be able to survive it, leave the building and go home.
Oh, how wrong you were. How naive. And you didn't even have enough time to regret your choice or realise what was unfolding right in front of you - the second you stepped outside, you were met with tens, dozens of..what you thought were people at first but after taking a closer look, you weren't so sure anymore. Their bodies and faces horribly deformed, certain body parts either missing or mangled, clothes ripped and covered in blood. The screaming and crying didn't stop either. No, it only grew louder, stronger. 
Surrounded by a chaos you've never seen before, you just stood there, body and mind completely frozen. What was happening? Who..what were they? Why were they attacking each other? What were you supposed to do? There really wasn't anywhere you could escape to, dead bodies and those..creatures blocking the way wherever you looked. You thought about fighting them, at least for as long as you could find an exit or another hiding spot, but you quickly realized that whoever or whatever they were, they were much stronger, faster and had way more stamina than you. 
Still, there had to be something you could do, right? You refused to just give up and let those monsters kill you, despite having very limited options when it came to hiding or defending yourself. In fact, there was absolutely nothing you could use, except an old broom resting against the doorframe. 
"That'll have to do, I guess.." You weren't sure but you had to do something, at least try. You've had your whole life ahead of you, so many dreams and goals, you didn't want to accept that it could end just like that, you couldn't accept it.
And so, terrified to see the full scale of the situation, but determined to fight for your life, you grabbed the broom and you ran. As fast as you could, as far as you could, trying to avoid any contact with the creatures. It was a difficult task, considering the fact that their only goal, only purpose seemed to be catching and devouring you. 
At first you thought they were simply killing anyone that got too close to them but no..the truth was much worse. The creatures didn't seem to care whether their prey was dead or still alive, they consumed whatever they could put their mouth on and when they got you..You'd come back as one of them, no matter what state they left you in. It was terrifying, horrors you couldn't even imagine before, playing out right in front of you, in a place you've always considered a second home. Sometimes even the first.
So you ran and ran, not looking back and barely aware of what was awaiting you wherever you ended up going. The creatures weren't smart, that much you knew, but they were strong and there were so many of them, more than you could count, which made hiding pretty much impossible. Every room, every corridor, every tiny little nook was full of them. After a while of this never-ending race your legs started to give up on you, your health still not at its best, but even when you were struggling to move forward, struggling to catch your breath, you didn't want to stop. 
You'd crawl if you have to but you won't let them have you that easily. You most definitely didn't lack the determination but you were running low on energy, getting weaker and slower until finally the inevitable happened. Your whole life flashed before your eyes, a terrified scream slipping past your lips as you were grabbed and pulled into the nearest classroom. Screaming and thrashing around, you tried to push the attacker off but to no avail. 
"Shut the fuck up, you're just gonna lead all of them here you idiot!"
"G-Gwi-nam?!" You gasped in shock, unsure whether you were happy you were still alive or angry at him for scaring the life out of you. What was he still doing at school anyway?
"No, Santa Claus. Of course it's me you dumbass. And instead of yelling, you should thank me for saving you. If it wasn't for me you'd have your head bitten off by these freaks by now." 
"Thanks..I guess.." You were thankful, you really were. But it was hard for you to face him again, after everything that happened on that day. Though..maybe it didn't matter anymore. Maybe he was right. All that mattered was that you were still alive. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I managed to hide here when shit hit the fan. But we shouldn't stay here, it's too dangerous."
"So..what now?" 
"We need to get to the rooftop."
"The rooftop? What for?"
The look he sent your way made you regret asking any questions. And so did his answer.
"Fucking hell..I thought you were supposed to be the smart one here, but since that's clearly not the case, listen carefully because I'm not going to repeat myself. Shit is going down at our school and someone is going to notice it sooner or later, if they haven't already. So, when they send help, we need them to see us, know that we're here. The rooftop is our best chance at that. Understood, class president?"
You nodded, your face hot with shame and embarrassment. His words cut deep but you knew he was right. So, for the first time in your life, you decided to let him take control and trust him, forgetting what happened between the two of you, at least temporarily. Right now Gwi-nam was your only chance at surviving, you'll worry about the rest when you're both safe.
"Aight, let's go then."
Trying to stay together and stay aware of your surroundings, you left the empty room and made your way to the rooftop. With newfound energy and an ally by your side, you felt safer, more confident, fear slowly leaving your body. The two of you quickly found a rhythm, working together and supporting each other - it almost made you feel like back when you were kids, always having each other's backs. Maybe it was silly, especially given the circumstances, but with the way he held onto your hand the whole time, never letting go, how determined and confident he was, Gwi-nam almost seemed attractive to you at that moment.
"You're being stupid, focus y/n!" You scolded yourself in your thoughts. This was important, this was life and death, even a second of hesitation was something you couldn't afford. Neither of you could. 
After what seemed like a century, you finally managed to get to the stairs leading to the rooftop, but with the both of you out of breath, completely exhausted and struggling to run or even walk fast, and an entire horde of the creatures behind you, determined to drown you in the sea of half dead bodies, the future didn't look too bright. It was clear that you wouldn't be able to run for much longer but luckily for you, you somehow made it to the door. However, once one problem was solved, another one appeared.
"It's locked.."
"What the fuck do you mean?"
"It's locked Gwi-nam, the door is fucking locked!" You screamed, feeling the tears you've been trying to hold for so long, finally escaping and running down your cheeks, onto your ripped shirt. 
This was it. This was the end. There was nowhere else to go.
"Come on, you have to try harder! See if you can find anything to break it with, I'll fight them off for as long as I can."
How Gwi-nam managed to stay so calm and collected, you honestly didn't know, but he proved to you that he wasn't as weak and pathetic as you thought he was. You underestimated him your whole life and you knew it was stupid to think about it now, that you were both about to die, but you couldn't help it. You had to say something, let him know how much you regretted treating him like he was worse than you and, as a result, ruining your friendship. Because him saving you, risking his own life to protect you and take you to safety, made you realise one thing - it wasn't him that caused your friendship to end, no. It was you. And you knew you were not going to get another chance to apologize. 
"Gwi-nam.."
"What the fuck are you doing y/n?! Go back there and open the goddamn door, are you deaf or stupid?"
"Gwi-nam, there is no point. The door is locked, there's nothing I can do. But I have to tell you something before we die, I'm-"
"Die?" he cut you off, a big smile spreading on his face. You've never seen a smile that cold and emotionless. At that moment he almost reminded you of those monsters downstairs. "Sweetheart, I'm not dying today, oh no. Don't take this the wrong way, I am happy I found you when I did. Finally, you'll be able to repay me for those years I've wasted trying to be your friend. Trying to be your equal, despite you letting me know every step of the way that I'm not. That I'll never be as good as you, at anything. Even if I try."
Before your brain could process his words, he grabbed you by the shoulders, a firm grip making it impossible for you to escape or push him away.
"Gwi-nam, what are you-"
"I hope it doesn't hurt too much." Was the last thing you heard him say, before he pushed you down the stairs and into the sea of starving monsters, ignoring your screams and cries for help. His sadistic smile only grew bigger - afterall, he's been waiting for this moment for months, maybe even years. He came prepared and he won.
His plan worked.
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Quiero un Cigarrillo #allofusaredead #netflix #estamosmuertos #shorts
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Where all the “the glory” “all of us are dead” and “revenge of others” fics at?? 😞😞✊
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boohbear19 · 1 year
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Baby Girl
@tifacloudswife asked:
Hey girl! It’s not AIB (but will def request that later tooo) but could you do a Gwi-NamxReader fix? It can be smut, romance, angst anything you want I just want a fic of him thank youuu! Your writing is awesome 😎
Thanks for the request! I’ve been wanting to write a Gwi-NamxReader fic for a while now!🤩
Genre: Romance-Ish, Smut, and before the apocalypse!! 
⚠️⚠️Warnings: Bullying, anxiety driven, verbal abuse, rough play, smut, heavy make out,  unprotected sex, fingering, choking, biting, nipple play, dirty talk, oral, Not proof read, and language. -YOU’VE BEEN WARNED 💖
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School sucks. It absolutely sucks. As much as you tell yourself it will get better, it doesn’t get better. Why? Because of one fucking person. 
Yoon Gwi-Nam. 
One of the biggest bullies at Hyosan High School, and you were one of his favorite victims. Unfortunately for you it was almost impossible to avoid him during the school day. He was in four of your classes and sat behind you in every single one. If you managed to get a seat in front of someone, Gwi-Nam would simply shove them off so he can sit behind you. 
On top of that, Gwi-Nam also had the same lunch period as you. Most of the time as sad as it was, you would sneak and have your lunch in the girl’s bathroom. Or not eat at all, depending on how anxious he made you feel that day. 
The worst part was you had a huge crush on him. Despite how much he teased and harassed you, you were completely smitten over him. It was wrong, so wrong and you knew it and you didn’t want to like him. You’ve tried so many times but it was impossible since you saw his face everyday. Why did it have to be the bad boys that were so attractive?
Your crush for Gwi-Nam made you feel pathetic and hopeless, you didn’t dare to tell your parents or your friends. Word spreads fast at Hyosan high and you were not going to give Gwi-Nam another thing to harass you about. 
Attempting to swallow back the stubborn lump in your throat, you had to first period. Your hands shook as you grasped the straps of your backpack. It was Friday, you just had to get through today and then it would be the weekend. 
Math. History. Science. English. Lunch. Then your three afternoon classes that were Gwi-Nam free and you were done. You could do this. Who knows maybe he skipped school today, it wasn’t rare for him. 
Despite the classroom being empty, your heart was already racing with anticipation of the possible encounters you’d have with Gwi-Nam today. Glancing over at the clock on the wall, class started in fifteen minutes. It wouldn’t be long before other students started piling in. 
“Hey, baby girl...” 
You stiffen from the sound of Gwi-Nam’s voice, you could feel your stomach twist in a tight knot as your hands gripped the edge of your desk tightly.  You had to compose yourself, he wanted to feed off your fear. If you could just stop showing him how afraid you were of him, he would get bored and leave you alone. Right? 
“Not now, Gwi-Nam.” You vowed, trying to sound braver than you felt. 
Gwi-Nam raised his eyebrows as a smirk spread across his handsome face. He was amused by your attempt of standing up for yourself, he found it adorable how you failed so miserably at being tough. 
Gwi-Nam grins, instantly sensing your fear that was also slowly turning him on. He loved every time you averted your gaze from him, bit your lower lip nervously, and crossed your arms over your chest. You were so pathetic to him it was adorable, and what you didn’t know is he wanted you. Badly. 
He grabs you roughly by the hair, forcing you to look up at him. His dark eyes shone brightly with lust and mischief. 
“Didn’t your parents ever tell you it’s rude look away when someone is talking to you? Show me some respect.” He sneered, his lips spreading into a grin. 
“S-sorry..” You mutter softly.
“What was that?” He cupped his ear with his free hand. “I didn’t hear you. Speak up, love.” 
“I said sorry!” You raise your voice, “Can you please let go of my hair? That hurts.” 
Gwi-Nam laughs as he obliges. He then struts over to the wooden classroom doors, you narrow your eyes as he closes them both and pushes two tables behind both of them. Barricading the two of you inside the classroom. 
“What are you doing?” You ask, as you feel your heart starting to race.
If he started to beat you or strangle you right here, nobody would be able to come in to save you. 
“What?” He asks, his voice dropping with innocence. “A guy can’t have some alone time with his girlfriend?” 
“G-g-girlfriend?” You repeat, your mouth dropping open. 
“That’s what I said.” He replies impatiently, as he walks back over to you. He leans forwards planting his hands on both sides of your desk and caging you between his strong arms. 
He looks down at you, his dark eyes wander from your pretty face to your breasts as he inches his face closer. 
“I know you like me, y/n....” He whispers. 
You nearly choke on your own saliva as your breathing grows rapid. What could you say? You were a terrible liar and he wasn’t wrong. You were very attracted to him. 
“Is it that bad that I just want to spend a little time with you?” He gives you a charming smile as he tilts his head to kiss your neck. His grin grows wider from the soft gasp that escapes your lips. 
“Sweet little, y/n...all mine....” Gwi-Nam coos as he starts to kiss down your neck slowly. “You don’t have to be so afraid of me baby girl....” He whispers deeply, you feel his hand at your hip that makes you flinch. 
“I would never hurt you....”
“Then why do you tease me?” You ask, wishing you didn't because this makes him pull away from your neck. “
He looks down at you almost in shock. You weren’t sure if he was faking or if it was genuine. 
Baby girl...” His voice softens. “Haven’t you ever heard that when a guy...” 
He pauses as his grip on your hips tighten before he lifts you up to sit on your desk. 
“It means....” 
You gasp as you feel him slip a cold hand between your thighs, you could feel his hard thumb slowly brush against your clothed clit. You bite down on your lower lip to stifle a moan. Gwi-Nam chuckles darkly as he leans in to nip your earlobe seductively. 
“...it means he has a big...big crush on her.” 
Gwi-Nam runs his finger slowly up your slit as he takes your earlobe in his mouth. You moan softly as he begins to suck on it. It was wrong, all of this but how could you say no? 
If he actually did like you would things be different from here on? You had no idea and it was hard to think of anything at this point as he started to diddle you through your underwear. 
He had effortlessly found your clit, drawing a louder moan from you as you squirm and wiggle on the desk. This makes Gwi-Nam grin before he captures your lips in his silencing your moans. Class would start in ten minutes, Gwi-Nam knew that he had to be quick about this but he was confident enough he could  make you cum faster than ten minutes. 
Gwi-Nam’s lips moved against yours confidentially, making it easy for you since you never even had your first kiss. At first you were worried about biting his lip or drooling but Gwi-Nam was already doing that for you. He suckled on your lower lip as he started to pull down your panties. 
You clench your legs together on instinct and look up at him with wide eyes. This makes him laugh. 
“Come on, open up for me baby girl....I want to see your wet pussy...” He licks his lip seductively, you could feel your own juices leak down your inner thigh. 
Before you even had the chance, Gwi-Nam pulls apart your legs with his hand as he bends down so his face is right by your pussy, eyeing it hungrily. 
“W-wait!!” You cry.
Gwi-Nam ignores you and thrusts his tongue against your clit, swirling slow teasing circles with his tongue. Your hands fly up to grab his long hair as you cry out a moan. Pleasure bubbles up to your core as he flicks and nips at the sensitive bud between your legs, your sweet juices soak his tonuge and make his dick twitch with anticipation. 
“Mmm...” He purrs against your pussy as he slips a finger inside of you, you squirm from the feeling. Sure you’ve touched yourself before but never like this and it felt completely different when someone did it for you. 
“Oh!” You moan helplessly, as Gwi-Nam begins to fuck you with his finger. He watches your facial expressions and your pretty lips form into an ‘O’ as he pumps his finger in and out of you. 
“You love it, you little slut. Don’t you.” He asks, using his free hand to unbutton the blouse of your school uniform. 
“W-we should stop...” You pant, even though you didn’t want him to. What’s the worst that could happen if the two of you got caught anyway? A week of detention? Suspension? Was it bad you wanted to risk it? 
No, we shouldn’t.” 
He grabs your breast roughly pulling out from under your bra and pops it in his mouth. You tug at his hair as you feel his soft wet tongue lap around your hardened nipple. He could feel the pulse of your heartbeat against his face as he suckled your breast roughly. 
He slipped another finger inside of you and increased his speed, the wet squishy sounds of your juices being pushed back from his fingers made his dick ache for you. He smirked against your tit as he felt you pulling at the long strands of his mullet.
You tasted amazing and you were beautiful, but he wanted more. He wanted all of you. He wanted no other man to have you and he was going to claim you as his.
Pulling away he unzipped his zipper slowly, eyeing your plumb and swollen breast that was sticking out from your shirt. He grinned seeing his own teeth marks on your soft skin.
“It’s your first time, isn’t it princess?” He almost sneers as he lowers his boxer briefs, your eyes widen as he pulls out his large erected cock. He was so thick and big you didn’t know how that could possibly fit inside of you. 
You could only nod as he grabs your face roughly in his hands. He crushes his lips against yours in a deep and possessive kiss as he presses the thick head of his cock against your inner thigh. 
“You’re mine. y/n. Understand?” He says against your lips. 
“Yes..”
“If I see you with another man, I’ll kill him.” 
“O-okay...” 
Not that it mattered because you hardly spoke to any other men anyways, and you only wanted Gwi-Nam. 
“Good girl...” He purrs before sinking his teeth into your neck, you flinch as his teeth pierce your soft skin, drawing blood. 
He starts to suckle at your flesh while he rubs the head of his cock against your wet entrance, it hits your clit and makes you mewl in pleasure from the stimulation. 
Gwi-Nam grabs your legs and wraps them around your waist before grabbing you by the neck and laying you down on the desk. You gasp realizing how much you like his cold strong hand wrapped around your throat.
Gwi-Nam only grins at how vulnerable you look with swollen lips and breasts, laying down in front of him with your legs spread out. 
“I’ve been wanting to fuck you....” He says, before pushing the head of his dick in your pussy, stretching out your velvety walls. 
You cry out from the pain as he thrusts his hips roughly against yours, sliding his entire long length deep inside of you. He could care less if it hurt and if you weren’t ready. 
He kept his hand around your throat as he started to thrust inside of you deeply, biting his lower lip and closing his eyes as he savored the feeling of your tight pussy around his cock. 
“Ooh fuck yes...” Gwi-Nam groans, as he rolls his hips roughly down against yours. 
You grab onto his wrist tightly as you needed something to hold onto to ease the pain. It hurt but at the same time you found yourself enjoying it. The sound of Gwi-Nam groaning deeply above you while he fucked you was the most attractive thing you’ve ever witnessed. 
“You’re a good little slut...” He says, slowly moving his hand from your throat to squeeze your breast. 
You arch your  back and start to moan loudly as he picks up his speed, going rougher and faster. Making the desk rock violently underneath you, this worries you as you grab Gwi-Nam’s long white inner shirt. You never knew why he didn’t wear his school uniform like everyone else or how he got away with it, but to you it made him look more sexy. 
The five minute bell rang from above causing Gwi-Nam to groan to himself. It wouldn’t be long before students started pounding on the doors to be let in,  along with the teacher. Not that he really cared.
“You better cum for me, baby girl.” Gwi-Nam says, bending down to suckle your breast. He lets you comb your fingers through his long hair, deciding that you have earned the privilege. 
The more Gwi-Nam thrusted in you the better it felt, as you were starting to adjust to his large size. You toe your curls and arch your hips as Gwi-Nam begins to hit your sweet spot, the both of you could feel your pussy tighten around his cock. 
“Gwi-Nam!” You moan, panting loudly. Your cheeks were a bright pink and parts of your hair stuck to your forehead. 
“Fuck...I’m going to cum...” He grunts, not even caring or asking if you were on the pill and unfortunately you were too caught up in the moment to realize. 
You pull at his hair as Gwi-Nam starts to slam into you. His hands hold your hips down against the hard desk roughly as he pounds into you violently, slamming his hips roughly against yours hard enough to leave bruises. He curses under his breath and groans as he thrusts out his orgasm, spilling his warm seed deep inside of you, 
“Ahh..fuckk...” He purrs, giving your thigh a slap as he rides out the rest of his orgasm. Your chest rises and falls with each breath as you watch the pleasure slowly drain from his face. 
He slowly pulls out of you with a groan before he helps you up to your feet. You pull up your undies and awkwardly smooth out your hair. You can feel the heat rise to your cheeks as you hear Gwi-Nam’s zipper as he pulls it up. 
“Hey.” He says, cupping your chin in his large hand. 
You swallow hard before looking up at him, you were in complete shock that he had just fucked you and took your virginity. 
“Next time, you’re going to cum. I’ll give you a pass since it was your first time.” He kisses you before you had a chance to say anything. 
There would be a next time? 
As Gwi-Nam predicted, students from the other side started knocking on the door. He rolls his eyes as he walks over to the wooden doors. You watch quietly as he pushes the tables out of the way. Before he unlocks the doors, he turns to look at you. 
“Sit your pretty ass down, baby girl.” 
You do as your told and quickly open your text book as students start to pile in. You hoped you looked like you were studying and not like you had just gotten fucked senseless two minutes ago. 
“What on earth where the two of you doing in here!?”
Mrs. Moon, your math teacher asks Gwi-Nam. You didn’t dare to look up from your text book because your flustered face would give it away instantly. 
Gwi-Nam only grins as he takes the seat from behind you. 
“Studying.” 
THANK YOU ALL FOR READINGG!! I hope you guys enjoyed! Requests are open!! 🥰💕
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