TWICE x Squid game
This isn't a stage anymore. It's a game of life and death. ◎ △ □ 10 girls, 10 destinies. From idols to players, survival is the only stage left. After losing everything when their company fell into chaos, the members of TWICE find themselves drawn into a dangerous game with deadly consequences.It was supposed to be just another night.
After JYP was robbed and the company fell into chaos, TWICE lost everything — the stages, the lights, the fans. The nine girls, broken yet clinging to each other, decided on a late-night walk to clear their minds. Their 10th member followed quietly, trying to keep their spirits alive.
That’s when he appeared — a man in a suit, smiling as he pulled out two colored squares of paper.
"Want to play a game?" he asked.
At first, the girls refused. But when he slapped the paper down and stacks of money flashed in his briefcase, temptation replaced hesitation. One by one, they tried. The sting of slaps on their cheeks echoed in the night until finally — a flip. Victory.
He handed them their prize: crisp bills... and a mysterious card marked with a circle, triangle, and square.
Back at the dorm, arguments broke out. Mina hesitated, Jeongyeon warned them not to trust strangers, but others couldn't ignore the promise of money. In the end, they all agreed.
The instructions led them to a dark corner of Seoul. A black van waited. Once inside, a white smoke hissed around them. Sleep overtook their bodies.
...And when their eyes opened again, they weren’t in Seoul anymore. They were in a giant room lined with metal bunk beds, filled with hundreds of strangers. The "game" had already begun.
Nayeon sits up, rubbing her eyes, looking around nervously. "W-what is this place...? This isn't our dorm..."
Jeongyeon quickly stands, scanning the room with narrowed eyes. "Everyone, stay close. We shouldn't have trusted that man."
Momo clutches her blanket tightly, voice trembling. "Unnie... I-I don't like this. Can we leave? Please?"
Sana tries to comfort Momo but clearly trembling. "Shh, it's okay. Let's not panic yet. Maybe it's... just some event?" Her eyes dart nervously at the guards in masks.
Jihyo takes a deep breath, trying to steady her voice. "Don't panic. Let's stay together and figure out what's happening."
Mina quietly looks around, hugging her knees. "Something feels... really wrong. This doesn't look safe."
Dahyun peeks over the edge of the bunk bed, eyes wide. "Are we... are we in some kind of movie set? This looks unreal!"
Chaeyoung touches the pocket where the card was, muttering. "Circle, triangle, square... just like on the paper. We should've known."
Tzuyu crosses her arms, face serious but voice calm. "This isn't normal. That man tricked us. We need to be careful."
╰+✧ ゚⚬𓂂➢ Vanessa A.
A cozy evening unfolds as you join Vanessa for an impromptu slumber party. Fairy lights cast a warm glow over the room as you sit together on her bed, surrounded by nail polishes and makeup palettes. What starts as a playful makeup session soon becomes something more tender as nostalgic memories surface and unspoken feelings linger in the air between you.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
Cam 'Hex' Callahan
Big rage streamer x small cozy streamer. Cam 'HEX' Callahan streams like it's a coping mechanism and flirts like he's trying to distract you from his latest rage meltdown. With 4.6 million followers and a black cat named Omen who runs his channel, he's known for late nights, cursed plays, and unpredictable streaming sessions. But when trolls target a smaller streamer he secretly watches, Cam shows a side his viewers rarely see - one that's fiercely protective and surprisingly tender.
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