Hiii,I want to request Jason todd with a yapper!gf where she's like talking about sm and jason just says that she said that before and reader immediately thinks that hes probably annoyed by her constant talking so she stops and jason reassures her that hes not,he was just saying.
YOU SAID THAT BEFORE
pairing: jason todd x fem!reader
๐เง tags: mild angst; hurt/comfort
๐เง a/n: thank you for sending in your request, lovely <3
The chilled air wafting from the fridge stings your cheeks, and your fingers ache with growing numbness. You're crouched low to the ground so you can rifle through the bottom drawers, eyes rapidly scanning for some way to maneuver the newly bought head of cauliflower into an empty space.
Itโs not only your eyes that move with hummingbird-quickness, but also the way words flow past your lips, your voice the only noise to disturb the otherwise quiet kitchen.ย ย
"Oh, so, I was saying to Rachelโthe girl next door, by the wayโthat the bright blue door at that bookstore I like should be kept that way, but Mr. Perryโthe owner of the bookstore, by the wayโsays that he thinks matching the door to the red awning outside is a better idea, so heโs gonna paint it this weird, reddish-brownish colour, kinda muddy if you ask me, andโ"
You pause, hands spread flat across your thighs while you eye the bag of capsicums, their red flesh gleaming in the fluorescent-blue light. Where should you put those, if you want space for the cauliflower?
"I'm telling you,โ you sigh, โit's like playing Tetris to get all the groceries inside this tiny thing."
The complaint is thrown over your shoulder, and behind youโwith his spine pressed against the hard edge of the counterโJason thumbs through his phone. He's ruffled in a clean, freshly showered way, and his eyes tiredly scan over the texts Tim's sent himโall pertaining to a shared case.
He's only reading the texts superficially. He's tuned himself into your streamline of conscious thought, finding the sound of your voice cathartic, even if it's broken by the occasional thud of something being shoved into an open corner of the fridge.
"But anyway," you continue, standing to your full height with the capiscums in hand. You carefully search the grated shelves for another empty space in your tiny fridge. "Mr. Perry's a little rude. I tried telling him how much of an icon the bright blue door isโlike it's part of that little bookstore nowโand he got all prickly with me and told me to stay out of his business. And I mean..."
You trail off momentarily, finding a small cranny to shove the capsicums into. You let out a huff before letting the fridge door glide shut, the seal latching. You glance at Jason, eyes travelling to the device in his scarred hand, and push out a breath through your nose.
It doesnโt really bother you, at least thatโs what you think to yourself, and you keep speaking anywayโa stubbornness inside you to finish the story you started rising up like a haughty nose and jutted chin. You move around Jasonโs form, stepping towards the sink where the square window above lets pale, brownish light seep into the cramped kitchen. Jason inhales deeply, the sound wrapping around you.
"I meant it in a nice way, of course," you shrug one shoulder, before turning the tap on. Rushing water roars inside the basin, bubbling near the drain before you shove the plug inside. "Like, I wasn't trying to boss him around or order him not to do something, but I wanted to give my opinion, y'know?โ
Squeezing a few squirts of dishwasher soap into the warm, slowly rising water in the basin, you shake your hand violently inside the water until foamy bubbles ripple, dripping from your fingers as you grab a dirty plate tossed to the side of the sink, as well as the neon yellow sponge.
Methodically, you start scrubbing away traces of scrambled eggs and ketchup from the porcelain.ย
You sigh softly, โAnd itโs justโฆ like, I donโt understand why he feels he should paint over something so bright and fun like thatโmaybe Iโm just sentimental to the blueโbut to paint it such a dull colour, oh!โ
Your arm drops, sponge and plate stilling mid-scrub. โDid I mention heโs painting it red? But like, a really dull red, almost brownโโย
โYou told me that already,โ is Jasonโs monotonous reply.ย ย
You suck in a sharp inhale, head snapping to the side. Jason heaves out a breath, seafoam gaze still stuck on his phone with a certain wearinessโthe kind that seems indirectly aimed at you. You watch with hurt sliding between your ribs like a knife as Jason brings a hand to roughly rub at his jaw, settling there like an act of repressed agitation.ย
โOh, okay,โ you murmur, head dipping back to the milky water lapping at your hands. A burn settles inside your throat, something akin to shame trapezing over your head.
I really need to stop rambling so much. Heโs probably tired.ย
You donโt usually reign yourself in when it comes down to talking, not unless youโre speaking to people you donโt know on a personal or intimate levelโbut Jason are those things and more. Sometimes it feels like you know each other like the moon knows the stars, or the tides know the shore. You are so fundamentally connected to each other that it doesnโt occur to you to hold yourself back.
I should, you scold mentally, hands going through the motion of cleaning the dishes. Youโre so focused on how you rotate the sponge around the rim of the plate and the way a painful weight is beginning to sit on your chest, that you donโt notice in your peripheral how Jasonโs lifted his head from his phone, creased eyes combing across the side of your face.
โDoll?โ Jasonโs voice cuts through the static thatโs enveloped you, and you canโt bring yourself to look at him, afraid that youโll find confirmation for what you think is true.ย
You hum in a small acknowledgement.ย
Silence only greets you, and the weight of it is even more stifling than your critical scolding. Hesitantly, you glance to your right.ย
Jason watches you with thinly-veiled confusion, brows pinched tightly as he watches the way your lips thin, jaw going tight. He quickly shoves his phone into the pocket of his sweatpants, arms crossing over his chest.
He says your name, โ... whatโs wrong?โย
You avert your gazeโnot doe-like or timidly, but out of a necessary need to grovel in your embarrassment without it showing. Eyes are the windows to the soul, are they not?
โNothing,โ you answer dismissively.
A drawn out pause stretches between the two of you, slow and heavy like syrup, but like anything too sweet, it leaves behind a burn that continues to grow hotter inside your throat. You donโt catch the way Jasonโs face splits open with realisation, brows lifting and eyelids pulling back before sliding shut again in regret.ย
โNo, no,โ Jason sighs, shaking his head while pushing himself away from the counter. You watch with parted lips as he snatches the drying-towel hanging over the ovenโs handle, sliding up to you. His skin pulses heat from his recent shower, and you lose all the breath in your lungs as Jason pulls your hands from the sink and swaddles them in the drying-cloth, dabbing away the wetness.
โDonโt do that,โ Jason murmurs, and this time youโre the one frowning. Confused, you let Jason pat your hands dry completely before guiding you away from the sink, the drying-cloth discarded onto the counter. โDonโt go quiet on me like that.โ
You swallow hard, โI didnโtโโ
โNuh-uh,โ Jason tuts sharply, shaking his head. His eyes hold yours insistently, before they soften like molten lead. โYou went quiet on me. Whatโs wrong?โย
You donโt want to meet his gaze, but you sag under his touch like you always do, neck craned to look up at him.
โI was talking too muchโฆ wasnโt I?โ you say it softly, and Jasonโs shoulders lose their tension, dropping like weights.
โNoโDoll,โ he tilts his head down, eyes the colour of blue-tinted glass pinning you in place. โYou were not talking too much, you never doโโย
โYou seemed annoyed,โ you interject, weakly gesturing to him, as if to convey that his entire being had screamed it to you.ย
โNot at you,โ Jason corrects immediately, and his fingers wrap gently around your wrists. โTim was being a little bโโย
You give him a pointed look, and Jasonโs words still on his tongue.ย ย
โ... a little infuriating. He was being cryptic and vague over text, holding this stupid case over me. Heโs trying to be funny and it was getting on my nerves. I was not upset at you. I promise.โย
You draw in a deep breath through your nose, tuned into the slow caress of Jasonโs thumb against your pulse point. Heโs watching you, dark hair streaked almost grey from the kitchenโs dim light, and pale eyes flickering across your face.ย
Jason, with regret coiled inside his gut, watches as you sag further into him, nodding your head softly.ย
"Yeahโฆ okay,โ you relent, slowly opening up to his explanation like a blooming flower, petals falling open to accept the sun.
โHey,โ Jason pulls you closer to him, pressing a firm kiss to your temple. โIโm not lying. I wasnโt annoyed with youโand even with Tim bugging me, I was listening.โย
Giddiness sprouts inside your chest. โYeah?โย
Jason hums, pressing a softer kiss to your cheek. โYeah, I was. You were talking about Mr. Perry wanting to change the colour of the door from blue to red, an ugly red. But when I said you had already said that before when you mentioned it twice, I didnโt mean to soundโฆโย
โAnnoyed?โ you offer, and a smile spreads across your face.ย
Jason smirks, shaking his head. โMhm-hm. Annoyed.โย ย
Strong arms gather you into Jason's broad chest, one hand pressed to the back of your head. You melt into him, his shirt crisp and smelling of lavender scented fabric-softener. Heโs warm, and his skin shares that heat with you readily, almost desperately.
But it doesnโt compare to the warmth slipping between your ribs to settle comfortably.
โThank you for saying that,โ you murmur quietly, and Jason squeezes you fondly, laying another kiss to your scalp.
thank you for reading, God bless <3
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he doesnโt want to share you. Ever. That night, after hours, he corners you alone โ no more asking. He takes what he wants with a rough, unrelenting edge, showing you exactly how badly he needs you, and that no one else will ever touch you again.
Rating: 18+ (Explicit, NSFW)
Pairing: Kang Dae-ho / Player 388 x F!Reader
Setting: Post-recruitment, in-between games โ bathroom during lights out
The usual buzz of tension lingered in the dorm like staticโthick and heavy. People whispered, shifted on their cots, pressed into corners like prey trying to disappear. Everyone knew: in here, danger didnโt sleep.
You slipped off your mattress and made your way to the girlโs bathroom, hugging yourself tightly. You didnโt want to go alone, but sometimes the waiting was worse than the risk. Every shadow felt like it had teeth, and you didnโt want to stay in the dark with them watching.
You barely made it past the metal door before you heard footsteps behind you.
At first, you froze.
But the voice that followed made your stomach flip.
โThought I saw you leave.โ Dae-hoโs voice, low and firm. A whisperโyet solid enough to make you feel safe.
You turned. โHow did youโthis is the girlsโ side.โ
His eyes were calm, intense. โI donโt care.โ
His broad frame blocked the doorway behind you as he stepped in, closing it silently. The air suddenly felt smaller. Warmer.
Kang Dae-ho wasnโt loud like the others. He was all sharp eyes and silence. During the games, he watched more than he actedโbut when he did move, it was fast, calculated, efficient. Youโd seen him pull people back from falling, shield others in line, step between players when things got heated.
And he always looked at you.
Especially earlier, when that asshole Thanos came over, smirking, leaning too close, asking if you wanted to โjoin a stronger team.โ
You were about to reject him when Dae-hoโs voice cut in, firm and final:
โSheโs already with us. My group. With Gi-hun.โ
Thanos had looked irritatedโbut he backed off. Dae-ho didnโt even need to raise his voice.
You hadnโt thanked him. Not properly. But now, standing in the bathroom, with the flickering lights casting a glow over cracked tilesโyou could see the way he was looking at you.
Not just protective.
Possessive.
โWere you watching me?โ you asked, stepping back toward the sink.
Dae-hoโs eyes flicked down your body, slow and unashamed. โYou shouldnโt be here alone,โ he said. โSomeone could follow you in. Someone like that player 230 guy.โ
You swallowed. โBut you did.โ
โIโm not like him.โ
He stepped forward, crowding you gently back until your lower back hit the edge of the sink. His hands hovered on either side of your hips, not touchingโyet caging you in.
โIโve been patient,โ he said softly. โTrying not to show it. Not here. Not in this place. But when I saw him looking at you like thatโฆโ
His jaw clenched.
โI couldnโt hold back anymore.โ
Your breath caught as he leaned in, lips brushing your ear. โTell me to stop.โ
You didnโt.
You didnโt want to.
Instead, you leaned forward, lips grazing his. โDonโt stop.โ
That was all it took.
He kissed youโhard. Days of restraint snapped all at once as his lips claimed yours, tongue sliding deep, his hands gripping your hips like heโd been waiting for this exact moment to happen. You gasped into him, arching as he lifted you easily onto the sink, dragging your thighs apart so he could slot himself between them.
โYou have no idea,โ he breathed against your lips, hand sliding up under your shirt, โwhat itโs done to meโwatching you all this time.โ
His fingers hooked into your waistband and slid your pants down slowly, eyes locked to yours as your soaked panties were revealed.
โYouโre dripping,โ he murmured, voice reverent. โFor me.โ
He fell to his knees.
You bit your lip as he kissed up your thigh, then licked a long stripe up your centerโgroaning when he tasted you.
โSo fucking sweet,โ he muttered. โMine.โ
Dragging his tongue through your folds, slowly at first His tongue worked in slow, devastating circles, fingers spreading you open as he sucked your clit, swirling it with obscene pressure before pulling back. Your hand slapped against the mirror, head falling back as your moans echoed off the cracked tiles.
His tongue dove back in, feral now.
He ate you like a starving man, face buried in your cunt, his grip bruising your thighs. He licked into you with deep, wet strokes, nose bumping your clit with every motion. You reached for his hair, fingers tangling in the strands, hips jerking toward his mouth.
You moaned shamelessly, your slick dripping down onto his chin as his tongue flicked rapidly, alternating with deep licks and sharp suction.
Every time your body started to seize up, heโd slow down just enough to drag it outโprolonging your pleasure like he was savoring the torment.
โDae-hoโshitโfeels so goodโโ
He looked up at you, eyes heavy-lidded, lips shiny. โCome for me. I want to feel it.โ
Your climax snapped through you hard and fast, legs trembling around his shoulders as he licked you through it, slow and greedy, like he was savoring every second.
When he stood back up, his hands pulled your shirt over your head in one smooth motion, exposing your chest to the cold bathroom air. He groaned at the sight.
โYouโre perfect,โ he said. โIโll be gentle.โ
His cock was thick and heavy in his hand as he guided it between your thighs. He slid the tip through your slick folds, teasingโthen pushed in slowly.
So slow.
So deep.
You gasped, nails digging into his shoulders as he filled you completely.
โShit,โ he groaned. โYouโre so tightโฆ fuck, baby.โ
His forehead rested against yours, hips rocking into you with slow, deep thrusts.
โIโve wanted this since the first game,โ he whispered. โWanted to protect youโฆ keep you safeโฆ fuck you like you deserved.โ
You moaned louder with each thrust, body melting into his as he fucked you slow and hard, his name tumbling from your lips over and over.
โYou feel so good,โ you breathed. โPlease donโt stop.โ
His hand slipped between you, rubbing your clit in perfect rhythm with his strokes.
โNever stopping,โ he said. โYouโre mine now. Only mine.โ
Your second orgasm hit hard, your entire body clenching around him as you cried out into his neck.
That triggered him.
His pace quickened. Sloppier now. Desperate. You clenched around him, and he lost it.
โIโm gonna comeโfuckโIโm gonna fill you up, babyโmake you mine from the insideโโ
His thrusts grew erratic, desperate, and he bit down softly on your shoulder as he came deep inside you, groaning low in your ear, his cock pulsing with every twitch.
You stayed like that, bodies pressed tight, his breath heavy against your skin.
He buried himself as deep as he could, hips grinding into you as his cock pulsed inside, spilling everything into you. His arms wrapped tight around your waist, mouth against your shoulder
Even when he pulled out, he didnโt go far. Just wrapped you up in his arms, cradling your head to his chest.
โDonโt leave the group,โ he whispered. โDonโt leave me.โ
You looked up at him, dazed, flushed. โI wonโt.โ
He smiled, kissed your forehead.
โGood.โ
The bathroom door cracked open. You left separatelyโquiet, careful. But the next day, when it was time for the next game, you felt Dae-hoโs hand slide around your wrist.
Not rough. Just enough to remind you:
You were his now.
note: hello againnn ! :) my first fic of my fav, so plenty more to come ! i canโt wait for s3 of squid games as well !!
a/n: i got inspired by how often dae-ho says โfuckโ in s3 โ I couldnโt stop imagining what heโd sound like saying it while doing it
In the silence of the dorm, he finally gives inโtouching you under the blanket, whispering โfuckโ like itโs the only word he knows, as he loses control with you in his bunk.
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Rating: 18+ (nsfw, explicit)
Pairing: kang dae-ho / player 388 x f!reader
Warnings: public sex, dirty talk, whispered praise, hand over mouth, explicit content, public risk, reader trying to stay quiet, creampie, fingering, DAE-HO SAYING FUCK A LOT
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Youโre curled against him under the thin blanket, his body already pressed close, his breath hot against your neck. It started with a touch. Then a kiss. Thenโhis hand slipping under your waistband while your teeth sank into your lower lip to stay quiet.
His mouth brushed your ear, voice low, already breathless.
โFuckโฆ youโre so soft.โ
His fingers dipped lower.
His middle finger dipped between your folds and found you already wet.
โFuckโฆโ he breathed into your shoulder, voice rough and ragged. โYouโre soaked.โ
You gasped quietly as he rubbed gentle circles over your clit. The bunk creaked the tiniest bit, but no one stirred.
โFuck, babyโlike that? Yeah?โ
You nodded fast, hips twitching against his hand.
He kissed down your jaw, his voice a husky murmur against your skin.
โCanโt believe Iโm doing this with you here. In this fucking place.โ
You arched into his hand as he slid a finger inside you, slow and deep, curling just right
He moved behind you, shifting just enough to push his pants down silently, his cock already hard and leaking.
Then he slid inside you, hand over your mouth to stifle your moan as his hips rolled in slow, grinding thrusts.
โFuck,โ he breathed again, like a prayer and a curse all at once.
โF-fuck,โ he groaned, barely able to breathe. โShit, babyโฆ you feelโfuck.โ
โYouโre driving me fucking insane.โ
Every time he thrust into you, he whispered it again.
โFuck.โ
โFuck.โ
โGod, babyโfuck.โ
And you couldnโt tell which was hotterโhis mouth or how wrecked he sounded trying to stay quiet while he lost himself inside you.
Slow, grinding thrusts. Controlled. Deep.
Your moan melted into his palm as he started moving fasterโeach thrust punching a soft noise out of you.
His breath grew heavier.
โFuck, fuck, fuckโso tight. You keep pulling me in like you donโt wanna let go.โ
You whimpered again, hips pushing back against him, needing more.
โYou like this?โ he muttered, voice hoarse. โBeing stuffed full of cock while everyone else is tryinโ to sleep?โ
You clenched around him, whining into the pillow as he slammed into you
He thrust onceโtwiceโand then came hard, buried deep, his cock twitching as he filled you up with thick, warm release. his voice thick and broken in your ear:
โF-fuck, yesโfuck, take it, take it, thatโs itโfuck, you feel so goodโbaby, Iโm comingโshitโ!โ
His cock throbbed deep inside as he filled you, panting hard, losing himself completely.
He held you tight after, body trembling, forehead pressed to your shoulder as he tried to catch his breath.
โโฆFuck,โ he breathed again. This time softer.
You both stayed frozen for a second, breathing hard in the silence, trying not to let the aftershocks give you away.
Then he kissed your neck. Soft. Gentle.
โFuck,โ he whispered againโbut this time, it sounded like gratitude.
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