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ALL YOURS ˖⋆࿐໋ rapper! thanos x fan! reader

warnings:violence, short! and besides that, i think none? indicates that the reader is angelic but you all are so :)

˖⋆࿐໋ rapper! thanos who saw you already at a few of his concerts, he knew you, you were popular for your looks and sweetness so he didn’t expect you to go to his concerts

˖⋆࿐໋ rapper! thanos who as soon as he saw some creep harassing you after the concert, beat the shit out of the guy—he didn’t know why, you were none of his concerns, but he couldn’t help but feel sad when he saw the scared look in your pretty little eyes, who wouldn’t do the same as him if it was you on the line?!?!

“you alright, sweetheart?” he mumbled as the creep scurried off, not even minding the blood that painted his hands, it wasn’t his afterall

“oh my god-yeah-yeah i’m alright i’m so sorry i didn’t wanna-are you alright? oh my god-“

“m’fine, darlin’, no need to worry about me.” he chuckled, amused by your rambling

˖⋆࿐໋ rapper! thanos who as he was close to throwing away the fan letters he got in the mail (cocky mf) he saw a glimpse of your name out of all the others, written in that cute pink pen, and he couldn’t be more intrigued

y/n l/n =}

hi, i really suck at writing letters but…i don’t know if you’ll even see this, anyways, i wanted to, again, thank you for saving me (it sounds cringe don’t get cocky) that night, i still get chills about thinking what would i do if you weren’t there, it’s not the first time this happened to me, so i’m used to it, yet the fear never leaves i guess ahahhaa

i wanted to add that all of your concerts are great!!! i’ve been a fan for three years now, and your music helped me through some rough times (bleh i don’t want this to sound depressing) and i wanted to ask you, if you even see this, do you like subway food? because it’s literally the best and if you don’t get the memo…i’m kind of asking you on a date, i’ll get so embarrassed if you saw this actually, only one way to know if you did (*insert your number*)

all yours, y/n

˖⋆࿐໋ well, after this, he knew you would be all his for sure.

THE BOYS, THE GIRLS, THEY ALL LIKE CARMEN! min ho x reader 𖦹 ׂ 𓈒🐇 ೀ

𖦹 ׂ 𓈒🐇 ೀ the reader is carmen.

WARNINGS: mentions of an eating disorder (reader), angsty, implied that reader is labeled prettiest girl in school (because ya’ll are <3) , fluffy, ooc min ho

𖦹 ׂ 𓈒🐇 ೀ this wasn’t supposed to happen, people weren’t supposed to know about your eating disorder. it was a curse enough that they gave you the stupid label “prettiest girl in the school”, you didn’t need more people bothering you—you didn’t need people knowing your deepest secrets because of a dumb page called ‘@kissgossips’ it was humiliating, people were whispering while you walked down the hall, looking at you with pity—and of course—admiration, how couldn’t they?

𖦹 ׂ 𓈒🐇 ೀ you felt your head spin as you hurriedly opened the door of the janitor’s closet, breathing heavily as you tried to collect yourself, you wanted to rip your hair out—who could find out, and why spread it?

𖦹 ׂ 𓈒🐇 ೀ you felt tears trickle down your cheeks as you sat on the washing machine, burying your face in your palms as you tried to collect yourself, and that’s when you heard the door open

“not you-“ you sniffled as you watched min ho open the door, approaching you softly like you’re a deer in headlights

“are you-“ he started and you quickly mumbled with a sarcastic smile “no.”

“yeah, stupid question.” he mumbled and you just nodded, not trusting your voice enough.

“you don’t have to hold it in. not with me.” he said, looking at you, his same cocky smirk you always knew, but kind eyes

“you’re not gonna let me live it down if i don’t.” you said, voice shaky as you slightly giggled

“this is different though.”

“how so?”

“you’re actually hurt.”

“yeah, well…you’ve seen it too, i assume?” you ask quietly and he nods, not saying anything—and at that you tried so hard not to seem weak, especially not in front of min ho, the person you hated…no- disliked the most.

you couldn’t hold it in as tear’s prickled in your eyes again, soon enough the tears were flowing quietly as you hiccuped, and he pulled you into him, stroking your hair

“you’re fine, angel. s’not your fault.” he whispered softly as your hands gripped his back

“why are you so-so nice all of the sudden?” you whimpered and he looked slightly surprised

“you annoy me, so fucking much—but i don’t hate you, i couldn’t hate you even if i tried to.”

short one! i just wanted to say, i struggled with anorexia—it was so hard mentally and physically, so if anyone needs someone to talk to about this, or any problem really, feel free to send me a message <3

MISTAKES LIKE THIS! min ho x reader ⋆˙⟡♡

⋆˙⟡♡ you two are enemies, nothing more, right?

WARNINGS: i don’t think there are much, just fem! reader being labeled prettiest girl in school (hence the hatred for eachother)

⋆˙⟡♡ being labeled prettiest in independent school of seoul (KISS) was hard—everyone knew everything about eachother, everyone was up in eachother’s businesses, it was exhausting, no one knew the actual struggles you went through, and it was good you had friends who cared about you like Q and Yuri.

⋆˙⟡♡ but of course, the major problem was that fucking asshole—Min Ho, you two always fought, since first year when you were practically living with him in his dorm, it was for a good cause!!! you needed to clear your mind, but of course him with his comments, and that’s where it all started, since you were still sometimes in their dorm with Yuri

“well you look angelic in the morning.” he mumbled as you walked to the kitchen

“why is no one here?” you asked, looking around confusedly

“i let you sleep in, dumbass, you were practically about to faint last night.” he said, giving your hair a ruffle.

⋆˙⟡♡ you couldn’t lie that you grew quite fond of him, but you were still competing about everything, grades, reputation—hair for whatever reason, everything.

“so what’s your score, princess?” he asks, throwing you a smirks as he shows his big 99 on the test, but you start giggling

“yeah? i got a hundred!” you say, jumping around him all smiley and pretty, he won’t tell you that he missed one question on purpose, why would he when you’re smiling like this?

⋆˙⟡♡ days after that, you were walking in the rain, you were exhausted—so exhausted that you were crying out of tiredness, nose rosy, hands shaky as you walked slowly to the dorm.

“what are you doing, dumbass? walking like that in the rain-“ he paused as he saw you crying, sighing, he removed his jacket, not having an umbrella, he gave you the jacket—putting the hood on your head

“you-you’ll get cold.” you whimpered, looking up at him and he just rolled his eyes, pulling you into him as you two walked

“me? cold? nah, angel, can’t stand to see you freezing when you don’t have to.” he mumbled, all cocky like as he removed some wet strands of your hair in the hood

“but then you’ll get sick” you sniffled and he smirked

“since when do you care?”

“since when do you?” you hissed slightly

“i never said i don’t care.” he said “and i do—maybe more than i should.”

would anyone read if i wrote for min ho (xo kitty) ?<3

i just want to say this, and this is a personal opinion but still—the way some people went in LENGHT to write thanos as a r4p1st, to write him as someone who would sa someone, who would drug someone for his own satisfaction, it’s disgusting. Yes, he is a fictional character, yes we all write and view him differently, i firstly know that the way i represent him in my fics is not the way he’d probably act, but he wouldn’t be a r4pist either.

the non con stuff got crazy, i get it—he’s a bit crazy for sure, but ya’ll made him out as a literal VILLIAN bro 😔🙏 i just wanted to say, it’s disgusting—and i don’t know how people can first of all write stuff like that—or even read it, it’s sick, why would anybody see a fanfic of their favorite character r4ping them, harassing them and assaulting them, be like “oh my god this is so cute 😍” nah, some people need to get checked bro.

my apologies if this sounded mean, but it has a point. it’s sick how normal it is too see fics like that frequently.

STRANGERS IN THE NIGHT

𓍯๋࣭ .𖥔 neighbor :)

thanos x reader! (ooc thanos, as always tbh 😔🙏) (no squid game!)

“strangers in the night, exchanging glances, wondering in the night—what were the chances we’d be sharing love before the night was through”

𓍯๋࣭ .𖥔 you first saw him around the gloomy building in which you moved in, you were in collage—he was in collage, nothing there to talk about, his window was right next to yours, and he’d be right beside you as he lights his—and your cigarette, but there were never words exchanged.

“something in your eyes was so inviting, something in your smile was so exciting—something in my heart, told me i must have you”

𓍯๋࣭ .𖥔 the first time he saw you, he thought you were the prettiest girl in the world, he thought he never saw someone like you, someone so angelic, and he couldn’t help but wait every night until he heard the soft creaks of your window opening, everytime he did—he was up on his feet, scrambling to take his cigarettes and a lighter, of course he sent nam-gyu a message “bro a literal ANGEL lives beside me😭🙏”

“strangers in the night, two lonely people we were strangers in the night, up to the moment when we said our first hello, little did we know, love was just a glance away, a one embracing dance away.”

𓍯๋࣭ .𖥔 that same time on the clock, just like almost every night (01:21) you two were looking out of your windows, staring at the sky in silence as you tried to ignore the way he was looking through you as he smoked a cigarette

“do you like pasta?” you suddenly heard him

“u-um, yeah—yeah i do.” you said, looking at him confusedly

“i earlier made some pasta and—y’know, my friend couldn’t come over, it would be sad for it to go to waste, you think?” he said with a subtle smirk.

“anddd what exactly do you want me to do?” you asked, blowing smoke from the cigarette, looking at him all pretty

“dunno—just think the company of a pretty girl would make it better.”

“ever since that night we’ve been together, lovers at first sight, in love forever, it turned out so right for strangers in the night.”

𓍯๋࣭ .𖥔 since that night, every night you two would be restless, either he was in your little apartment or you were at his, listening to little records, smoking cigarettes, discussing about books—anything, every night it was almost. just a touch, just a cuddle, but almost a kiss.

𓍯๋࣭ .𖥔 and again you sat at your window, but now he was beside you in your apartment—his hands playing with your hair, his other hand holding a cigarette.

“y’know ever since i saw you i thought you were the prettiest girl i’ve ever seen.” he mumbled

“stop joking.” you giggled

“m’not joking, angel, i’m not one for lies.” he said, smirking softly

“so why don’t cha put those pretty eyes on me, and let me kiss you, hm?”

𓍯๋࣭ .𖥔 that’s when you felt his hands on your cheeks tilting your head softly so you could look at him, you looked at him as if held the stars, you were nervous—but he was just so goddamn pretty, you couldn’t help but accept his soft lips on yours.

“it turned out so right for strangers in the night 𓍯๋࣭ .𖥔”

TATTOO ⊹₊⟡⋆

⊹₊⟡⋆ tattoo artist! thanos x angelic reader (because you all are angelic <3)

⊹₊⟡⋆ you’ve been thinking about getting a tattoo for a while—on your lower back specifically, it looked so alluring, and your whole instagram and brand had the angel vibe to it, so why not

⊹₊⟡⋆ you spent days looking for pictures on what to do, and you found it—great, now you just need to find a tattoo artist, it’s easy with your best friend being almost wholly tattoed, so she sent you thanos’s profile, telling you to book an appointment

@angely/n

hiya! my friend sent me your profile so i was wondering if i can book an appointment :)?

@thanosss

sure thing, just give me your number so i can message you about the appointment since this week is fully booked.

⊹₊⟡⋆ you gave him your number and soon enough he sent you messages about the appointment, next week thursday 6pm, great.

⊹₊⟡⋆ the day came and you couldn’t help but be nervous, he was pretty chill through texts—even sending you memes randomly, but you couldn’t help but sit quietly as you watched him finish up his other client before you.

“okayyy—all done, angel, you ready?” you heard him say, you just gave him a nod, trying to play cool

he chuckled at your demeanor “this is your first time getting a tattoo, right? lemme see what you want again-“

you give him your phone, showing him the cute tramp stamp, he looks at it with a smirk

“gonna be real pretty, just like you, yeah?” he mumbled and out embarrassment you just squeaked out suddenly

“yeah! yeaah-totally..mhm.”

⊹₊⟡⋆ he got you situated so you can be comfortable, he had a cigarette in his mouth—but he could aee that you’re nervous, you were practically shaking, eyes shut and he didn’t even start.

“angel if you wanna do this you gotta relax f’me” he mumbled

“is it gonna hurt?” you asked, he almost wanted to coo—you were so pretty.

“a bit, but look see my shoulder, everytime it hurts you squeeze it and i stop, no questions asked.”

⊹₊⟡⋆ he was staying true to his word, making sure you were comfortable and that it didn’t hurt too much, the more he looked at you the more infatuated he was and he could see it in your eyes too.

⊹₊⟡⋆ when you finally got done, you gave him the money, looking up prettily with that smile of yours, he melted on the spot.

“soo, whatcha think about italian food sweetheart?” he asked—and you knew where it was going, but you didn’t mind at all, you wanted to see where this could go with him

i again (😭) want to apologize for not writing these past few days, i’m really sick (nothing too serious) but i have to take some penicillin shots in the next few days so i’m really tired, i have so much requests and i feel guilty for not doing them right away—still i’m so happy to see you guys enjoying my fics, and im sorry for not being able to write more, as soon as i get the energy (and the creativity back) i’m gonna shower ya’ll with fics 💕

guys should i continue this 😭? i have no idea where is it gonna go but if ya’ll like it

FUCKED UP! °‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

°‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ hc’s about thanos x best friend reader who’s just as energetic as him <3

(no squid game!)

(kind of fwb like in my every other best friend! reader fic 😔)

°‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ choi su-bong (or thanos as he forces you to call him) have been best friends since diapers, both of your fathers being filthy rich, they were connected to the hip, and so you two are.

°‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ one out of many things you two have in common is the pure hatred towards your fathers, you two always found a way to fuck up some family dinners or country club parties—and no one ever suspected a thing.

°‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ no one suspected you, because how could y/n l/n, the oh so precious daughter of f/n l/n ever be so cruel? you were too pretty for that, too smart—no one actually knew you for who you are except thanos.

°‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ they suspected thanos, of course they did—but he didn’t really care, only thing that mattered is having fun with you—like taking hits from the bong right before your father and his father and some prissy guests wait for both of you to come down to some boring dinner.

you sat there—trying not to burst out laughing at random things, thanos was beside you, gripping your thigh to stop you—and himself from laughing

“ sweetheart, you’ve gotta stop looking like your face is about to explode.” thanos mumbled beside you—and that just made you wheeze, he couldn’t hold it anymore also—so you laughed it out while making an excuse you have to go to a very important business walk!! (you two don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about.)

°‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ being his best friend means sneaking out at two am for whatever reason, you two were always in your pajamas too—even though you two are the same in personality—the style was a bit different.

“c’mon princess, jump i’ll catch you!” he whisper-yelled, between laughs because—why tf are you wearing a hello kitty pjs

“i can’t, asshole! what if you drop me-“ you hissed, sitting at your window, looking down at him.

“now don’t be dumb, i always catch you, angel, you know that.” he said cockily right before you sighed and jumped, he catches you, of course, but he doesn’t let you live it down

“see, dumbass! i told you!”

“fuck off >:(!!!!”

°‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ being his best friend means you can come to him for everything and he can come to you, your family were always on some business trips, so you two were often taking care of eachother.

and that’s how you find yourself in this position, pouring rain, walking from your mansion to his because you got a fever, and your dad was on a business trip with his dad—and he didn’t left you any over the counter medicine, yeah, he left you shit ton of money, but pharmacies don’t work at 4am.

you knocked on his door as if you were dying, you were shivering, you were soaked, and relief washed over you as you heard a voice call out “who the fuck in this time of night-“

when he opened the door and saw you there, sniffling and shivering, teary eyed—he knew you had a fever, fevers were hard on you, so he knew exactly how you looked.

“woah, woah—easy there, it’s alright sweetheart c’mere” he mumbled

“but-but you’ll get sick if you touch me-“

“what? you think some cold will knock my ass over like it does to you, stop being a brat and c’mere.”

°‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ being his best friend meant spending late nights in your girly room, laying on your bed as you two look at eachother—high or not, it always ended up like this—his hands on your waist, and you being stubborn first five minutes before you let him kiss you

“thereee she is..”