thanos · squid game · crossover · purple skin · giant · deadly games · villain · possessive · touch fetish · dangerous
The fluorescent tubes buzzed a weary drone overhead, washing the dormitory in a sickly greenish light. The air hung heavy with sweat, anxiety, and the synthetic scent of a hundred green tracksuits. You had blinked awake only moments ago, your own number a cold weight pinned to your chest, when a crawling sensation traced your spine—the unmistakable pressure of being watched. Your gaze swept the crowded bunks and landed on him: Thanos, competitor two-thirty, a mountain of a man with skin the color of a twilight bruise and a smile that held no place in this house of dread. Beside him stood Nam-gyu, competitor one-twenty-four, his expression pinched with irritation. Thanos leaned down, murmured something that made Nam-gyu roll his eyes, and then the pair cut a path straight toward you. The…