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httpsclarye · 1 year

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#RECORD STORE+!

Alice in Borderland characters meeting you for the first time in a record store and both of you share the same taste (headcanons)

# — ARISU!

⇢ You noticed him choosing up a record from one of your favorite bands.

⇢ Probably isnt a famous band that everyone knows

⇢ When you called his attention, he became extremely nervous and couldn't form a coherent sentence.

⇢ He was overjoyed to see someone who appreciates the music he likes.

⇢ You told him how you discovered about the band.

⇢ He'd say it was Karube who introduced him, and then be mixed up since you have no idea who he is.

⇢ Likely would overshare that he plays his games while listening to the band music.

⇢ He would listen to you with a shy smile on his face

⇢ After a few minutes, you would split up to better explore the store.

⇢ Would cross paths on the way to the cash register and smile at each other.

⇢ He would ask the seller to give you a note that was handwritten by him.

⇢ “Hi, my name is Arisu, and I really enjoyed talking to you. Please give me a call at (xx) xxxx-xxxx (sorry I didn't know how to ask for your number)”

# — USAGI!

⇢ You caught her looking at one of your favorite albums, and she noticed.

⇢ She became concerned because she assumed you were familiar with her from her father's newspapers.

⇢ She relaxed and walked over to you as you smiled and pointed to the vinyl in her hand.

⇢ "This is her best album in my opinion! What’s yours?”

⇢ She confessed that she didn't have many friends with whom to discuss her musical tastes.

⇢ You two would walk throughout the store while conversing over the music.

⇢ When she realizes she may be talking too much, she blushes, but you can get her to talk again by asking what other artists she enjoys.

⇢ You’l probably lie and say you don't know who those artists are just to see her smile as she talks.

⇢ As you wait in line to pay, she lets you pass in front of her.

⇢ Together, you exit the store and follow one another down the sidewalk.

# — CHISHIYA!

⇢ He is so silent and unnoticeable that it is likely you were unaware of his presence.

⇢ He would have likely caught your attention while you were holding a record and searching for a particular album.

⇢ “You should probably buy the deluxe version of this record, I suggest.“

⇢ It'd get annoying because you'd know precisely why you're purchasing it, but you'd recognize that he doesn't.

⇢ You would answer in a passive aggressive tone that you are a collector, and he would be intrigued since you are one of the first people he has met who likes the unknown band.

⇢ You likely believe he didn't hear you and just doesn't have anything to do with you.

⇢ But he reacts by telling you his thoughts on the differences between the two editions of the albums and how satisfied he is that someone else gets to share having a good tastes.

⇢ Your conversation would be short and simple, and you would soon part ways.

⇢ You'd go to the register later and find out that he'd paid for your products (after all, he is a doctor and has a lot of money)

⇢ Plus, two weeks later, you'd cross paths on a busy street and look at each other.

# — ANN!

⇢ As soon as you enter the store, you'd be aware of this woman's presence.

⇢ You want to avoid showing up at the same session as her since she is so reserved and confident, but it's impossible because the vinyl you want is already there.

⇢ You would pick it up to look at another record by a musician you like only then to quickly realize that the item you were looking for was not there.

⇢ "You should take this one, just so you know, the cover on this one is damaged and scratched."

⇢ You would grab the item out of her hands and then explain that you already owned it and were seeking for another record by the performer to add to your collection.

⇢ She'd probably just say she collects as well, and you'd try to ask what her favorite songs are.

⇢ She would be closed off with precise and brief responses, never looking into your eyes and always focused on something else.

⇢ But when you happen to stumble over words, she would listen to you carefully and smile.

⇢ You would part ways without swapping names or any other information.

⇢ However, you'd meet again the very next week at the same store, and she'd hand you the vinyl you're seeking for.

# — KUINA!

⇢ Her familiarity with the location of the albums and others products comes from her regular visits to the business.

⇢ As a result, she helps you in searching for vinyl when you are having trouble finding a particular piece.

⇢ She became excited when she realized that it was the record of her favorite singer and she began talking to you.

⇢ She most likely talks a lot, and all you do is smile and nod in agreement.

⇢ However, if you spoke, she would listen attentively.

⇢ With your arms crossed, the two of you would circle the shop as she pointed out what was located where and which employees she personally prefer.

⇢ Because she asked, you likely would list the singer's top albums.

⇢ If you had a differing view, she would be horrified, but she would also laugh with you about it.

⇢ Surely, this girl will flirt to you.

⇢ She would most likely kindly ask your phone number in order to talk about the singer and your thoughts.

⇢ When you pick up the purchase and pay, she would request a special discount for you.

⇢ Message: Hello there, its Kuina from the store, are u free for a coffee tomorrow?

# — NIRAGI!

⇢ He likely became aware of your presence as you approached a vinyl display of the singer he enjoys that was displayed on the wall.

⇢ As soon as you picked up the album, he would laugh sarcastically.

⇢ "I don't think you're bright enough to understand a singer like him"

⇢ His rude statements to someone he has never met in person and his tone of voice would undoubtedly annoy you.

⇢ He would approach you only to pick up another Vinyl record and declare that it was greater, but you could never hear any of it.

⇢ You would become angry and start yelling at him about which Disc was the best and how you had the same interest in music.

⇢ Most likely, you two would be the center of attention for all of the other customers in the shop.

⇢ Within a few minutes, there would already be a lot of noise, and employees would be debating whether it was best to disrupt or ignore.

⇢ He would pause his speech to look at you coldly before smiling sarcastically and walking away.

⇢ And you would become even furious.

⇢ Weeks later, you would most likely meet up at another business.

⇢ "Look if it's not the one who has no taste for anything"

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l0sercat · 1 year

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I always have my requests open!!! Also in so worn out so imma be slow updating:/

AiB react to short but badass reader

Chishiya

Your even shorter then him lmao

He smirks

You remind him of Kuina but shorter

He'll tease you over your height even though he's only 3inches taller

Someone was starting shit with you and Chishiya and you had enough

So you went off on them and didn't let them say anything

Chishiya have his cat like smirk again and impressed that you had a sharp tongue

Ann

Doesn't think much about your height

It doesn't matter to her

Someone was trying to non consensually grope her and then you saw it and threw punches left and right and broke their face

She is immensely grateful and impressed that someone your size can even do that much damage

Arisu

He thinks it's cute

He loves how small you are

But when decked someone in the face and knocked them out he froze

He didn't expect it

He tenses up in shock

He's like 'woah uhh please don't hurt me'

Niragi

He smirks

He loves your height your just so short

He would make comments about it and called you weak

But when you toss someone over your shoulder and land them into a wall just because they talked to you wrong he was impressed and shocked

He felt his dick straining in his pants

Usagi

Another shortie!

She doesn't think much

But when you prove your a badass motherfucker despite your height

Her eyes widened

She didn't expect it

Kuina

She giggles at how short you are

You remind her of Chishiya

When someone misgendered her and you bashed their skull in

She's was like 'wow is it getting warm in here or is it just you'

She hugs you tightly

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kaicubus · 1 year

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Sour Like Lemons | Rizuna Ann

warnings ✩° : fluff and smut, fingering!receiving, praise.

pairing ✩° : rizuna ann x fem!reader

premise ✩° : when your workaholic of a girlfriend starts ignoring you for a very important study, she offers for you to sit on her lap so you can get special attention.

word count ✩° : 2.8k

authors note ✩° : oh my god ann please kiss me idc idc idc I DONT CARE!!!! also i know in this scene a ton of people are being killed but lets just...look past that and say that here they arent and you guys arent on a timer...

“I thought I made it clear that I need this time to properly dissect the evidence, Y/n.” Ann says, lifting her delicate, latex covered fingers up, her dark eyes focusing intently on the scalpel in her hand. Even when she was covered in filth and bloody grime, she still managed to look so serene and beautiful. But you can’t help but pucker your lips in frustration, as she’d promised you her full, undivided attention for what seemed like an hour ago. In truth, Ann has been laser focused into a hunch that seemed to come to her in a dream, seeking answers to a mystery that hadn't sat right with her for a while.

On certain occasions, you wouldn't mind Ann delving herself into her studies. Yo actually enjoyed watching her usually full, beaming eyes turn into narrow slits as she squints intensely at her work, and the way her short, black bob would fall past her eye line, forcing her to hastily push the strands behind her ear. She was determined and highly focused when she’s in this sort of mind set, and she looks stunning.

Of course, not wanting to bother her in any way, for the time being, you’d been sitting patiently for Ann, asking if she needed anything or trying to make conversation. You knew that even if you’d interrupt her with silly questions like knowing the temperature in the room, Ann would answer as if she were some sort of computer, and it was fun. Until you found yourself getting just a little bored. Swinging your feet waiting for your girlfriend only keeps you occupied for so long.

“Ann, are you almost done? It’s been so long.” You ask, walking up behind her and wrapping your arms around her shoulders. Ann leans back and allows your hands to drape over and cascade down her chest and just past her waist.

“Not yet, Y/n, I told you it would be a while.” Ann says softly.

You lean forward and glance over her shoulder, pressing your lips against her cheek as you do so. “What even is all this? What’s it for?”

Ann chuckles deeply and looks up at you, grazing her cheek against the side of your neck, “I told you, there’s something off about Momoka’s death. Now, can you sit down and be quiet? This is serious.”

“I am serious!” You scoff, “I’m actually offended you’d suggest I wasn't. This is life and death we’re talking about, Ann. How dare you mention such a lie!?”

Ann sets down her scalpel and removes the bloody glove from her hand. She wastes no time in turning around on her chair and parting her hair back with an open hand, fixing herself so she can look at you with all her attention. You grin and sway your hips back a little, content with your affect on such a powerful woman.

“I can see that you're bored, Y/n, but I have a job to do and we’re quite literally on the clock. If I focus, I can find out who the witch is and put an end to this hellish nightmare faster and then everything can go back to somewhat normal.”

“I get it,” you look down sadly, “Can I at least just sit with you?”

Ann smiles, nodding her head, “Of course, here.” Her legs spread wider than before and you instantly smile back, eager to situate yourself between her thighs and press up against her chest. “Comfortable?” She asks, a single eyebrow raised.

“Almost~ Give me a second, jeez.” You huff and wiggle your way further into her body, feeling how she slowly curls into you, wrapping her arms around your stomach for just a moment before moving both her hands away. Letting out a tiny ‘mm!’ your eyes catch onto the box of gloves that Ann leans for to grab a fresh pair, sliding them over her bony, delicate and manicured hands.

“Just sit tight, I’ll try and finish as soon as...possible.” The sound of the rubber glove rubbing against her palm manages to soothe you enough to rest your head against Ann’s shoulder. Watching her work has always been your favorite past time. At least if you watched her, there wasn't room to feel bored and you could relax. Though there were other things on your mind, you continued to watch as Ann lifts her poised hand to the medical instrument into the light, revealing the bloody finger prints on the handle.

“There we are.” Ann says to herself, “Let’s see, what else is here...”

With nothing else to do, you wrap your leg around Ann’s and rub your ankle along the side of hers, letting out a sigh with no intended trace of annoyance. But Ann glances over at you regardless.

“Y/n, stop moving so much.” She says sharply and you straighten your posture on instinct. She had that effect on you.

As some time passes, you begin to lose track of what Ann is doing and take notice to the slightest movement of her hand twitching against the inner portion of your thigh. You’d originally forgotten it was there in the first place, if it weren’t for the second time. You would’ve thought nothing of it, placing the twitch under your radar and ignoring it, or passing it off as a tick—ones she sometimes gets. But after the third time, you realize there’s no incident and slowly start to look down at the delicate fingers that cage around the center of your mustard yellow shorts.

Not saying a word, you watch as Ann’s fingers glide up your stomach and start to toy with your white drawstrings and pull them down, tugging the waistband of your shorts tighter so that there’s a small tent of the fabric, pinching it so that the smallest portion of your underwear can be seen. You flutter your eyelashes for a few blinks, completely entranced in watching the way Ann curls the thick string around her slender fingers, letting the ends flick around them as well. But it doesn't take you long before you feel your face start to get noticeably hotter and feel your throat slowly close up.

“Ann?” Her name rolls off your tongue in a rough whisper, causing her to release an absentminded hum in response. “Are you...Never mind, it’s nothing.” Ann rests her chin on your shoulder and you let out a shaky breath.

The more you stared, the further Ann’s hand began traveling down into territory she’s claimed many times before. The only thing that confused you was the fact she was so willing to do anything of the sort in such a tense setting, when in actuality Ann wouldn’t be caught dead doing something like this when she was working.

You didn’t mind it, of course, but it still makes you think that maybe there’s something on her mind that you hadn’t thought of just yet. Nevertheless, Ann’s fidgeting catches your attention and by not saying a word, she continues to both use one hand to work professionally, and the other to work and focus on you entirely. You swallow and try to look back at the other hand to avoid any suspicion, but the presence of her palm just barely pressing against your underwear makes your head spin.

“So,” you clear your throat and blink a bit, trying to force your attention away from all the perverted thoughts in your head, “Who the witch you think—who do you think the witch is?” Nice save.

“Well, I can’t say for certain. But I believe it’s someone no one suspects. There’s not much I can go off of until I thoroughly go through this.”

“Like...like a fine tooth comb?”

Ann hums, “Yes, like a fine tooth comb.”

Everything after that seems to be a blur, now hyper focused on Ann’s hand, still resting between your legs. It hasn’t moved from before, but you can feel your thoughts eating you out from the inside, horribly encapsulated with ideas as to what your girlfriend could possibly be doing. You try and calm yourself. Maybe it wasn't that serious after all. Maybe, there were no ulterior motives and this was just Ann’s way of being close to you without having all her attention on you.

Suddenly, you feel Ann’s finger tap your inner thigh again. This time, it was deliberate, almost as if she was confirming every nerve wracking thought was true. You swallow hard and before you know it, Ann’s hand creeps down lower and the side of her finger lifts the fabric of your shorts, touching your inner thigh like it’s nothing.

You pause for a second to face her, eyes burning at the side of her head to telepathically get her to talk first. Expectantly, she doesn’t and remains just as quiet as she’s remained for the duration of her study, but you press on for answers—or at least longing stares that you’d hope would get her to talk. Nothing.

Letting out a harsh breath, you shift a little bit, letting her know you know her hand is there, to which Ann remotely uses her hand to dance around the plumpness of your leg. For a moment, you watch her hand trail up the front side of your body, stopping directly at your rib cage, then inching it’s way down to the thick band of your lemon colored shorts. She’s visibly distant, clearly lost in her work, yet her hands seem to be moving on their own with no recollection of what she’s even doing. You go between looking at her aloof expression to frantically looking down at her hand, too flustered to say anything and not even wanting to say anything in fear she’ll stop paying attention to you.

In truth, you can only feel your head spiral from the little touches she gives you, and you eat every last crumb up like an obedient puppy. Ann knows just as well as you do that no matter the time, place, or day, you crave her touch, so what if this was her fulfilling your needs as well as hers?

Slowly maneuvering her way past the waistband of your yellow shorts, Ann reaches the soft, cotton texture of your underwear and peels it away from your body. Her intrusion gives enough room to slip her middle and ring finger inside your still heat, gently greeting your bare and vividly warm skin and mindlessly resting them there for just a second. A second feels like hours before Ann decides to move again, as if she was thinking back to her work all that time, but right back to you she goes.

You can’t help but bite your lip in anticipation, already soaked from the silence and the seriousness on Ann’s face, a look you only see rarely. It only takes a few more seconds before you feel your heat turn into arousal and slick soon following, your excitement practically pooling at her pale fingertips. Ann takes her middle finger and rubs down the middle of your entrance, parting past your wet folds and taking her sweet time to spend special attention on each groove and warm part of you, knowingly driving you mad.

“Ahh,” you exhale shakily, “Ann, what are you...”

Your fingers dig sharply into Ann’s arm, leaving small indents on her smooth skin as her thumb presses against the hood of your clit and slowly rubs circles into it. She doesn’t show it, of course, but the way her tongue prods the inside of her cheek indicates the pleasure she finds in all of this. She knows very well that if she would pay you any more attention than now, she would lose herself and not get any work done. It pains her to see you in such a vulnerable state because of how much she loved it, head rolled back as if it were on a swivel, trying desperately to hold back stifled moans, and well reddened cheeks from all the blood rushing to your face. Ann craved your body just as much as you did hers, but she knows that other things must be done at the same time.

Ann sighs into your neck, black eyes hidden by the shadows her thick lashes as she takes her fingers and gently massages them over your pussy. “I didn’t expect you to be this turned on over me doing this. My experiment, that is. You truly do surprise me every day, Y/n.” Her fingertips find your clit like they’ve been there a thousand times, still managing to throw you off edge every single time. You throw your head back over her shoulder and sling an arm over as well, a needy hand grabbing at the back of Ann’s head in an attempt to find enough stability to control yourself.

“Ah, fuck—“ you clench your teeth as Ann starts to speed up, circling around your arousal and gliding her fingers over the wet slick gathered up more faster than you anticipated, “Ann—shit.”

“You like it here? Tell me, baby.” Your girlfriend says distantly, still focusing on her work in front of her. Her ability to focus on two things at once along with her ambidexterity had always fascinated you. Still, the bored tone in her voice drives you crazy as she handles you with such ease and precision, countering every thrash and struggle your body gives, unable to properly function when her fingers enter inside of you.

“Yes…A…Ann, can you—hngh! Can you go faster…please?” You slur, not minding your whiny tone since it’s just the two of you. With your chest rising and falling quickly, you start to lean back and spread your legs further apart, wanting her to touch you more and more—which she would end up gladly obliging to. Without saying anything, her fingers quicken their pace, curling her joints in short spurts against your wet walls. “Ngh! Ah, hah, Ann!” you roll your head back and breathe against the shell of her ear, tickling the side of her face with your satisfaction. She can’t help but smile.

“Uh huh~ you’re so pretty all for me. I can’t help myself, you know that.” Ann’s breath tickles your ear, catching you off guard when she presses her mauve stained lips against the thin skin of your neck.

Another slim finger enters your cunt upon your desperate request, easily pumping your wet slick into your folds again and again, methodically fucking you into a deep, pleasurable coma.

She leans over you slowly, head tilting to the side to listen to you better as your body convulses under her. “More! Please, Ann…more more more…” you babble incoherently, noticing her face only inches away from yours staring directly at your widened, properly swollen lips. A satisfied grin pulls a corner of her mouth up as she removes her fingers from your soaked cunt, rubbing quicker, small circles on your clit.

“Oh my God—Ann! Mmh!” You're fighting to stay still and in one piece, your back arched to its full extent and hands clinging dangerously onto Ann’s legs.

“Does it feel good, baby?” She asks, using her other hand to pry your knees further apart. She does it with such ease. “You’re such a mess for me right now, ah...” Every single one of your nerves in your body responds on instinct, jerking your body back and groaning in absolute pleasure.

Your mind in disarray, caught between the fine line of wanting to cum and not, you hold onto Ann helplessly and squeeze your eyes tight to the point of total bleakness.

“Let it out for me, yeah? C’mon…that’s it, pretty girl. Cum for me.” Ann urges, peppering your neck in agonizingly deep, wet kisses, “Such a pretty pussy.”

She knows exactly how you're feeling, not by the blatant fucked out expression on your face, but because her hands have explored your body more times than you can recall; Ann knows each trigger, body tensing and hands grasping onto anything they can because the pleasure is too much. She never holds back anyways.

With another breathless moan, you bite your lip back, watching Ann’s fingers swivel inside your walls, disappearing into your pussy and pulling out just to gain some traction, all through your watery sight.

With a choked, “Fuck...” Ann jerks you closer to her with a squeeze around your waist, rubbing harshly now over your clit and tackling your bud with all she can to give you the most attention you've ever received in such a short moment. As you cry out, Ann’s movements slow and she begins to chuckle deeply into your ear.

“Did you hear that?” Ann asks, leaning back and settling her arm back to original place, “Don’t you sound so pretty?”

You both pant, barley able to catch your breath as Ann’s fingers eventually slow, coming to a stop as soon as you’re able to ride out your high, not bothering to pull her fingers out just yet. By the look on her face, you can tell she enjoyed it as much as you.

#kaicubus #alice in borderland #alice in boderland x reader #alice in borderland season 2 #alice in borderland season 1 #ann alice in borderland #rizuna ann x reader #ann rizuna #ann rizuna x reader #ann x reader #aib x reader #aib fanfic #ann aib #aib ann #aib smut #smut fic #smut

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saltysoftgrungeofscience · 1 year

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Alice in Borderland Twitter AU

2. Life is a game or is it?

#alice in borderland #chishiya x arisu #arisu ryohei #aib chota #ann x kuina #ann aib #kuina hikari #chishiya shuntaro #usagi aib #alternative universe #twitter au

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weronikasstuff · 1 year

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And another request, could we get some Ann x Reader angst:

"Ann was having a busy week and was about ready to go home to finaly relax with Reader in her arms. Before she gets to go home however, she is called into yet another murder site. To her shock and utter anguish, the victim was her partner."

Just straight up making it a prompt again.

this is such a genius idea oh my gosh!!!

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videotapes - r.ann

"at night, when it rains i drive, and the headlights spirits, they lead me down the styx, so black it shines" carry me out - mitski

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it was ann’s favourite day of the week.

friday.

the day that she could finally enjoy her well-deserved rest from her difficult job with none other than you.

she spent that friday tapping on her desk, looking up at the clock, calculating just how long it would be until she could embrace you, and spend time with you for two whole days straight.

three hours.

two hours.

one hour.

half an hour.

fifteen minutes.

five minutes.

10 seconds.

ann smiled, as she began packing her things away for the day. it was a pretty boring day - only tons of paperwork to file from recent cases.

just as she was about to leave, she got a phone call, from none other than her boss.

she sighed, knowing something was up. her boss never called her for something good.

“hello?”

“good afternoon ann. we have just had a murder on 4th street, you know the place, six blocks away. bystanders heard gunshots, and i need you to investigate the scene. i know it is technically your holiday, but i feel that you are the most capable of handling this case”

ann signed, slightly frustrated that her partner was going to have to wait for her a while longer.

“i understand. i’ll be right there”

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ann felt something was up.

she could feel the bad feeling approach her when she drove nearer and nearer to the scene, but she couldn’t pinpoint what it was. she just chalked it up to having to see another murder - these things were never pleasant.

as she got out of the car, she made her way over to the scene. the ambulance hadn’t arrived yet - strangely enough. that said, the traffic was very bad that day. as her colleagues were taping up the scene, she went over to the victim, in a black body bag in order to try and find a cause of death easily.

she opened the bag slightly, and gasped.

there was your body, four gunshots in total - one in your arm, two in the chest and one in the forehead, probably the final blow.

she felt sick.

she stumbled inside the restaurant next to the scene, ran to the bathroom, yanked open a cubicle, and threw up.

she rubbed her eyes, and pinched herself.

this couldn’t be happening.

you were fine when she left you in the morning - cuddled up inside your blanket, getting some extra sleep, which you deserved as your job as a lawyer.

so why was she now getting the news that her partner had been shot multiple times?

why her?

why not somebody else?

why not ann?

her hands shook as she grabbed her phone and dialed.

she knew your number by heart.

she was clinging onto the only hope that it wasn’t you.

maybe a lookalike?

maybe a twin?

“sorry, y/n cannot come to the phone right now. please leave a message after the beep”

ann whimpered as she grabbed her chest, the realisation setting in.

she clamped her hand over her mouth as wretched sobs left her throat, muffled by the tight hand.

she had no control over the tears slipping - she didn’t even try to stop them.

she ran her hand through her hair as she rocked back and forth, biting back a scream as she realised what this meant.

why couldn’t you both just go home and watch a movie or something like you did every friday?

she didn’t even realise she was pressing her sharp nails into her palm untl the fresh blood trickled down her hand, contrasting with the now dried blood of yours.

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you laughed, as you and ann made the cookies that were your favourite for your birthday.

ann feels a deep stabbing pain in her chest, yet she keeps watching the video , desperate to see your happy face and hear your voice again.

she was a mess.

her hair was messy, she was wearing three - day - old clothes that she threw on the day of your murder, and hadn;t bothered to shower since.

her nails were short and bitten due to the stress and pain that this has brought her.

she was currently in bed, cuddled in your blankets which smelled just like you, watching old videotapes of you two doing things together.

the videotape clicked, signalling that all the videos had ended.

ann fell backwards onto the bed, not even bothering to move.

and there she lay for the next few hours, thinking about you.

but she didn’t cry once.

she had used it all up the day you were gone.

instead, an empty feeling now stayed.

permanently.

#alice in borderland #ann aib #ann rizuna #aib x reader #alice in borderland x reader #ann x reader #aib fanfic

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dollalterer · 1 year

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How they are with kids

No warnings for this!

Prompt: How well can they handle children?

Characters: Chishiya Shuntaro, Arisu Ryōhei, Ann, Kuina hikari

WC: 745

What I was listening to while writing:

If I have made any personality or spelling mistakes please tell me!! Requests are open and welcomed! (Scenarios and characters)

Chishiya Shuntarō

He thinks he's alright with kids skill wise, since he works with kids often his kid skills are a lot higher than expected. Chishiya doesn't particularly want kids but if you want kids he wouldn't deny you.

You two are out walking to a shop you like to visit holding hands and chatting when a toddler catches your attention. The kid appears to of lost her parents, crying to the point her words can barely be heard.

You walk up to her kneeling down trying to ask her what's wrong but she doesn't respond still bawling.

Chishiya kneels down next to you and calms the girl down with random noises and a game of peekaboo, he let's you speak to her, soon her parents come find her and leave after thanking you both. As you look at Chishiya you see him in a new light, a much softer one than before.

Arisu Ryōhei

He's not good with kids and he knows it. Even if you wanted a kid he'd treat it as a friend more than a son or daughter.

Arisu was strung along with you to a family event, all your cousins would be there even the ones under age 10. Arisu is visibly nervous yet still he manages to have kids near him whenever you look over. You look over once again and notice one of your cousins are crying next to him, Arisu is trying to shush him (bribing him) you have to walk over and drag your cousin back to your aunt before asking Arisu what happened.

You were just as confused as him so you decided to keep Arisu close to you from now on.

"He started crying when he heard my name apparently it was girly and he didn't like it??"

Ann

Ann doesn't mind kids but she definently isn't some prodigy with them. If you wanted kids she would give a stern no.

You and Ann are sitting on your lounge watching movies for Halloween, your cuddled up together paying all attention to the movie.

You say as you leave to the kitchen upstairs. A knock is heard, you being upstairs Ann gets up to answer the door to a teen. Honestly if it wasn't Halloween Ann would've thought it was a poorly planned robbery with the teens clothes.

"I'm going to get some more snacks"

Ann smiles at the teen and closes the door while she runs upstairs to grab a candy apple for her. Your confused about what she needs it for but figure that it's important with the way she's running. When she get back to the door she can see the kid walking to the next house already so she waddles to her and gives her the apple apologising.

"Trick or treat!"

"What happened?"

Your back on the lounge when Ann walks back and when she finishes explaining you laugh at the story then go back to cuddling.

Kuina Hikari

Kuina is good with kids, but that's only if you ask the kid. They like her so much because she's so relaxed about what they do.

Kuina is sitting at a bar when she gets a text from her friend asking her to babysit with her so of course she joins her friend. When she gets there the kid is having organised fun like colouring and drinking apple juice.

"Really? You called me here for this? I thought it'd be some hard to care for kid"

Kuina is a little sad that she isn't at the bar anymore but she gets to spend time with her friend, and some sticky kid, plus her friend needed a break after the continuous 3 hours of kid sitting.

"I called you over so I could shower, it was a hot day at work today so watch over him for me?"

Kuina nods watching her friend leave her with the kid. She decides to not speak for a bit while the kid is busy.

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She steps outside the house to call you over, her friend can take 2 hours in a shower. When you arrive you sit together watching TV and playing board games with the kid until her friend is back.

Thank you for reading ^^

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agunisscar · 1 year

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anyone know why there’s literally zero alice in borderland merch?? nothing??? nada??? it’s SO UPSETTING BECAUSE THERE IS SO MUCH MERCH AND FIGURE POTENTIAL

#i need to satisfy my shopping addiction #alice in borderland #i think netflix just undervalues merch #aib #chishiya #arisu alice in borderland #aib kuina #ann aib #usagi alice in borderland #mira kano #aguni morizono #manga #anime live action #please i need answers #haro aso

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shunchitaro · 1 year

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Ann x Reader

Genre: Romance Romantic She realizes she likes you more than a friend GN!Reader

["How do I hold these emotions When you spin my world out of place?"]

Rizuna Ann was the type of woman that liked to focus on the more important things in life. For her, love wasn't on the list.

She wasn't interested in loving anyone, especially in a place like the borderlands. All she wanted to do was win the games and make it out of there, and that was it.

At least it was, until she met Y/N L/N.

When she first met Y/N, she didn't think much of it. As usual, her mindset was that they were just an addition to the beach to help get more cards. Aside from that, Y/N L/N was pretty much useless to her.

Maybe not so much anymore.

Apparently, Hatter had assigned Y/N to help Ann in the makeshift clinic down at the basement. They were assigned the task to restock medicines and help with certain things Ann needed help in, like cleaning the surgical tools or writing down the names of injured people that came for check-ups.

"Ann, where do I put this?"

Ann looked up from dissecting someone to see Y/N on a stool looking through medicine cabinets, holding one up at her.

"That goes in the cabinet near the door, and refer to me as Rizuna. We aren't close for you to use my first name L/N." She replied coldly, but Y/N didn't seem bothered as she searched through the same cabinet in case there were other medicines not meant to be there.

Ann was going to continue her work when she noticed how Y/N's stool shook ever so slightly every time they moved or reached into the cabinet, and she frowned. She felt like something was off, and the stool definitely wasn't safe.

But why would she care anyway? Y/N L/N was just her assistant. If they got injured, Ann could just patch them up. If they hit their head and ended up dying, Ann could just request for a new assistant.

So why did she feel unsettled when she knew Y/N could fall off the stool any given moment.

"L/N, go change your stool. I don't think it's saf-"

She was cut off as Y/N moved back a bit making the stool shake a little more violently than before, making them lose their footing. Ann was quick, she jumped over the surgical table and wrapped her arms around their waist, the stool making a loud 'clang' as it fell to the floor.

"You should've used a different stool you idiot. Are you alright?" Ann instantly let go of their waist, and Y/N turned around giving them a small smile. "Thanks for saving me, I was really nervous I thought I would actually fall."

Ann was caught off guard as she stared back at Y/N, she could feel her heart thumping as she realized how close they were to each other. Her eyes drifted from Y/N's eyes to their lips and she moved back, clearing her throat. "Yeah yeah just don't be careless next time." Was all she said as she turned back going to where she was working.

She found it hard to focus though, the image of their face being so close to hers made her cheeks burn. Her hand reached to her chest to feel her heart beating rapidly.

Why was she feeling this way?

She looked back up at Y/N, paying attention to them more. She watched as they stored the medicines in the right cabinets, and how they double-checked the list of medicines on their clipboard to ensure they didn't miss anything. She watched the way they drew tiny stars next to the medicines on the list which signified that the medicine stick was just enough and that they'd finished storing them back in the right places.

It didn't take Ann long to realize that she was starting to fall for them unexpectedly.

"Hey, Y/N."

Y/N turned to them, the expression they had on their face almost made Ann fold due to the cuteness.

"I was wondering if you wanted to have dinner with me after we're done here?"

Y/N smiled, their eyes closed. Ann swore she felt the room's heat increase a few degrees.

"I'd love that, Rizuna-san. Thanks for the offer." They nodded in gratitude before turning back to their work.

Rizuna Ann was the type of woman that liked to focus on the more important things in life. Maybe this time, she could focus on giving love a try.

"Oh, and Y/N? You can call me Ann"

[Requested by @unicorn_lover3608 on Wattpad]

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grimlin-gromlin · 1 year

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luvieluviedovie · 1 year

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ANN NSFW ALPHABET

NSFW alphabet template

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Ann is super careful with you after sex, she's the type of gives you massages with lotion and cleans you up while you fall asleep even if she's even more tired than you

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

her favorite body part on herself is her face and hands, she loves the way you melt when she touches you with her big veiny hands.

and her favorite body part on you is... simply everything. she says she doesn't have a favorite because she loves everything about you.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

she doesn't like cum more than other characters do, but she doesn't mind eating your cum when you come undone in her mouth or fingers.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

she loves to have your scent on her. she'll snitch on your room and take some of your clothes to keep to herself so she can smell you all the time, and it makes her very aroused

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

she's very experienced! don't get me wrong, she had many partners but they were never as special as you, but they did make her more experienced.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

definitely 69! it's a shame she can't see your face, but she loves that the both of you can have pleasure at the same time and how fair it is.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

she's super serious. she thinks that sex is one of the most intimate situations someone can have with another being and she doesn't want to ruin the moment being goofy or anything, she expects you to be serious as well.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

definitely not groomed, she likes to feel somewhat plain and "clean" down there, but she doesn't mind if her partner is well-groomed.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

she's very romantic and intimate, sometimes after sex, she shares sad stories from her work and starts talking about life (something she wouldn't do with anyone else).

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

she masturbated when she has time, she's super busy after all, so it's not something she does regularly, and if she wants to feel pleasure, she knows that she has you to fuck.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

definitely mommy kink, she just loves to see you calling her mommy and feeling superior to you somewow.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

at your room, with privacy. she loves privacy.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

anything you do turns her on. but she knows how to control herself, so she wouldn't fuck you anywhere.

but the things that turns her on the most is when you pull a baby face to ask her for something.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

exhibitionism and orgys definitely. she loves having you to herself and herself only, and also, she likes privacy.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

she likes giving more! she just can't help but dream about you coming undone on her mouth and feelings your taste on her tongue

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

it depends on her mood, but normally slow and sensual, she likes to enjoy the moment as much as she can.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

she hates quickies, she likes to have a moment between you and her, slow and sensual.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

she doesn't like taking risks, she wouldn't just fuck you anywhere like i said before.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

she can go for as many rounds as you can handle, she's only getting tired after you can't even talk anymore and is almost passing out.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

she doesn't own many toys, just a vibrator and a dildo at most, she uses them on her partner whether than on herself, she likes giving more than receiving.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

she's not the type who teases at all, she likes you to enjoy the moment as much as possible, and she'd like if you did the same.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

she's not loud at all, more of a breathy type of moan. sometimes you even think that she's not enjoying it.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

she loves to fuck you with a strap-on.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

lot of muscles and medium boobs.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

she has a big sex drive, but since she's too busy, she learned how to control it and it even turned into little sex drive after some time.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

she likes to watch you sleep so after you sleep (pretty quickly i bet) she sleeps too.

#aib x female reader #aib #aib x reader #alice in borderland #alice in borderland x fem reader #alice in borderland x reader #headcanons #ann x fem reader #ann x reader #ann alice in borderland #ann aib

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