Heretic

As the night went on Terri was still only moving for the usual people in the station. A new person appeared soon. 

He was put together, like he dressed up to go to the gas station and his hair was combed back. Walking into the dead store under the faulty fluorescent lights he walked up to Terri.

“Hello darling, might I inquire about the mask?” He pauses before continuing, “Oh I do suppose that Scarecrow did escape.” He mentions the last person Terri would want to hear escape. 

Terri makes little to no response to the well groomed man's words, simply poking their head out of the window and getting ready to go put gas into his car for him. He dutifully takes mental notes, eyes focused solely on the worker.

As Terri filled the car up the man’s eyes bore into their head making it hard to focus on any thoughts. 

“Sir, might you stop staring at me as if you plan to murder me tonight?” Terri glances back at the stranger after asking. His smile was large yet not reaching his eyes. 

“I do apologize for the staring darling. You just fascinate me with that mask of yours.” The man responds curtly, as a car comes whipping around the corner, passing by the soon followed by police vehicles.

Terri pays them no mind glancing at the meter and back at the car, their eyes manage to capture something off in the car. It was not their place to care yet it looked like a gas canister. 

Terri's head turns towards the man, directly looking at him fully. Unsure what to say for exact but yet Terri knew the answer. Though not wanting to seem dangerous enough for him to kill outright Terri moves their thought away but the smile that was on his face was growing, as if he knew about Terri’s inner questions. 

Terri started to take the nozzle out of the car, turning around to put it away just to find the man right next to them. Raising their head to look up at him, Terri felt as if they would not last too long tonight. 

The man surprisingly did not attack Terri, his hand glides under the mask as if attempting to take the thing off. Terri was very sure of the man’s identity. It was Scarecrow. The last person Terri ever wanted to see. 

Terri couldn’t move, between Scarecrow and his car Terri was unable to move. Terri planned to simply die at this point, that or a bat saves them, but Terri couldn’t count on them to save them at this point.

A Nam gyu x male reader fic

https://squid-game.fandom.com/wiki/Nam-gyu

A wiki for his character and how he acts if that helps

Pls and ty :D

CW; Smut

You and your friends decided to go to a club to celebrate the fact you had gotten a job, walking into it the club that a friend had recomended for you to party at. Your friends had dispersed immediately to go have fun, walking to the bar to get a drink your eyes meet the bartender.

As his eyes met yours he smiled brightly at you which was much different to his previously cold expression. As you get closer he moves to greet you.

“Hello there, what would you like to drink?” His voiced turned out suggestive but maybe that was your mind playing tricks on you. You smile back at him joking, “Well is the bartender an option?” you didn’t mean to say that out loud. He laughs though at what you said before coyly responding, “Maybe when I am off the clock that option becomes available.”

You blush before quickly saying you want a Topshelf Long Island.

“Of course, that will be out in a moment.” He turns around staring to make the drink as you watch him.

Over the night you stuck near the bar chatting with the bartender, whos name you learned was Nam Gyu. You two chatted and flirted until it was time for him to leave.

“Sooo, can I drink you now?” Nam turned around so fast and smirked, “Of course you can I mean you have been such a good little boy for me waiting so patiently.”

You blush hard knowing you were now hard. Leading you back to a hotel nearby, in the elevator you look at him before putting your face on his. He seemed surprised for a moment before holding you and pushing his tongue into your mouth.

The elevator opened and the two of you stumble out heading to your room. Entering the room you push him onto a chair climbing onto him kissing him sloppily. Hand running down to his nether regions under his pants, sloppily stroking him as he moans into your mouth.

His breathing started to get heavy and before he could get any release you slide off him, getting onto the floor and pulling down his pants, putting your mouth onto his body. Licking a vein he quickly releases onto your face.

Causing you to go into a giggling fit and his eyes widen slightly before joining you in your giggles. “I’m sorry- I don’t know why I am giggling-” you sputter out and he simply holds your head with his thighs looking down at you, “It is ok! Sex doesn’t have to be so serious you know?” You nod slightly before composing yourself with his gentle eyes looking down.

You lick as much as you can off your face, “very salty indeed.” Causing him to laugh and blush. You both compose yourself again as you kiss his dick again. You engolf him with your mouth as his hand goes to your head to help stabilize you.

A Nam gyu x male reader fic

https://squid-game.fandom.com/wiki/Nam-gyu

A wiki for his character and how he acts if that helps

Pls and ty :D

CW; Smut

You and your friends decided to go to a club to celebrate the fact you had gotten a job, walking into it the club that a friend had recomended for you to party at. Your friends had dispersed immediately to go have fun, walking to the bar to get a drink your eyes meet the bartender.

As his eyes met yours he smiled brightly at you which was much different to his previously cold expression. As you get closer he moves to greet you.

“Hello there, what would you like to drink?” His voiced turned out suggestive but maybe that was your mind playing tricks on you. You smile back at him joking, “Well is the bartender an option?” you didn’t mean to say that out loud. He laughs though at what you said before coyly responding, “Maybe when I am off the clock that option becomes available.”

You blush before quickly saying you want a Topshelf Long Island.

“Of course, that will be out in a moment.” He turns around staring to make the drink as you watch him.

Over the night you stuck near the bar chatting with the bartender, whos name you learned was Nam Gyu. You two chatted and flirted until it was time for him to leave.

“Sooo, can I drink you now?” Nam turned around so fast and smirked, “Of course you can I mean you have been such a good little boy for me waiting so patiently.”

You blush hard knowing you were now hard. Leading you back to a hotel nearby, in the elevator you look at him before putting your face on his. He seemed surprised for a moment before holding you and pushing his tongue into your mouth.

The elevator opened and the two of you stumble out heading to your room. Entering the room you push him onto a chair climbing onto him kissing him sloppily. Hand running down to his nether regions under his pants, sloppily stroking him as he moans into your mouth.

His breathing started to get heavy and before he could get any release you slide off him, getting onto the floor and pulling down his pants, putting your mouth onto his body. Licking a vein he quickly releases onto your face.

Causing you to go into a giggling fit and his eyes widen slightly before joining you in your giggles. “I’m sorry- I don’t know why I am giggling-” you sputter out and he simply holds your head with his thighs looking down at you, “It is ok! Sex doesn’t have to be so serious you know?” You nod slightly before composing yourself with his gentle eyes looking down.

You lick as much as you can off your face, “very salty indeed.” Causing him to laugh and blush. You both compose yourself again as you kiss his dick again. You engolf him with your mouth as his hand goes to your head to help stabilize you.

A Nam gyu x male reader fic

https://squid-game.fandom.com/wiki/Nam-gyu

A wiki for his character and how he acts if that helps

Pls and ty :D

CW; Smut

You and your friends decided to go to a club to celebrate the fact you had gotten a job, walking into it the club that a friend had recomended for you to party at. Your friends had dispersed immediately to go have fun, walking to the bar to get a drink your eyes meet the bartender.

As his eyes met yours he smiled brightly at you which was much different to his previously cold expression. As you get closer he moves to greet you.

“Hello there, what would you like to drink?” His voiced turned out suggestive but maybe that was your mind playing tricks on you. You smile back at him joking, “Well is the bartender an option?” you didn’t mean to say that out loud. He laughs though at what you said before coyly responding, “Maybe when I am off the clock that option becomes available.”

You blush before quickly saying you want a Topshelf Long Island.

“Of course, that will be out in a moment.” He turns around staring to make the drink as you watch him.

Over the night you stuck near the bar chatting with the bartender, whos name you learned was Nam Gyu. You two chatted and flirted until it was time for him to leave.

“Sooo, can I drink you now?” Nam turned around so fast and smirked, “Of course you can I mean you have been such a good little boy for me waiting so patiently.”

You blush hard knowing you were now hard. Leading you back to a hotel nearby, in the elevator you look at him before putting your face on his. He seemed surprised for a moment before holding you and pushing his tongue into your mouth.

The elevator opened and the two of you stumble out heading to your room. Entering the room you push him onto a chair climbing onto him kissing him sloppily. Hand running down to his nether regions under his pants, sloppily stroking him as he moans into your mouth.

His breathing started to get heavy and before he could get any release you slide off him, getting onto the floor and pulling down his pants, putting your mouth onto his body. Licking a vein he quickly releases onto your face.

Causing you to go into a giggling fit and his eyes widen slightly before joining you in your giggles. “I’m sorry- I don’t know why I am giggling-” you sputter out and he simply holds your head with his thighs looking down at you, “It is ok! Sex doesn’t have to be so serious you know?” You nod slightly before composing yourself with his gentle eyes looking down.

You lick as much as you can off your face, “very salty indeed.” Causing him to laugh and blush. You both compose yourself again as you kiss his dick again. You engolf him with your mouth as his hand goes to your head to help stabilize you.

Dick and Roy were always the perfect duo. They were always meant to be; yet Roy fell in love with another, Jason, Dick’s little brother. Dick fell deep in love with a man who would never love him like his little brother.

Dick tried to accept it but his love never wavered for him. He tried to get over his love by dating others, though they never caught his heart like Roy did. He felt bad that he was still in love with Roy.

Waking up on day to a suffocating feeling, like something was blocking his throat. He sat up and started to cough violently, flowers coming out. He sat confused where the flowers came from, as Haley looked over from the other side of the bed. Haley seemed distressed at the flowers but Dick wasn’t able to think much about it as he has to work on a case.

Standing up, Haley follows him to the bathroom. Every day was like this, he would throw up flowers then Haley would follow him more and more. Everyday he got weaker and weaker. He had to stop going on patrol due to getting weaker everyday.

The flowers were becoming more and more blood red as time went on, freaking him out. Every person he went to had no clue what was going on but he knew that he was dying. He knew Haley knew as well. Haley knew since the beginning. He felt terrible, and he looked terrible. He stopped attempting to care for himself after a point as he knew it would be all for naught.

It was a month after the flowers started to show up when Roy visited him, seeing what he had become. Worried for him. Worried for a dying man. A man he was inadvertently killing. They talked for a while, Roy took him and Haley to the manor so Dick wouldn’t be alone. Not minding the flowers filling the room to care for his best friend.

At the manor the normally energetic Dick was now a husk of himself. Rarely eating and laying down as if waiting for death to reach him. His siblings watched him as he gave up. Damian attempted comfort by always being around and making sure he eats on time. But Dick rarely ate and it worried everyone.

Even if they wanted to change it they watched as he puked flowers one last time. Watching the flowers fall at a family dinner along with his head. He was gone. Just like that. A month and a half of the flowers, of the sickness. Dead in front of the family.

The funeral was held soon after with a blue red flower laid at his grave by Roy.