Eunji never expected her new job to become personal. As a photographer working closely with Stray Kids, she knows where the boundaries are supposed to be. Behind the camera, she belongs to the staff. In front of it, they are performers. Whatever happens between those two worlds is supposed to stay separate. Then there is Jisung. What begins with late nights, shared jokes, quiet conversations and a friendship neither of them planned slowly becomes something harder to ignore. But falling for someone who lives under constant scrutiny comes with its own set of complications. Every glance can be noticed. Every rumor can become a headline. And sometimes, protecting the person you care about means stepping away from them - even when it's the last thing you want to do. A story about two people finding something quietly extraordinary in the middle of an ordinary, chaotic life - and learning that sometimes the hardest part isn't falling in love, but finding a way to stay. ****************************************** DISCLAIMER: * This story was created for entertainment purposes only and is not intended to be taken seriously as reality. * English is not my native language, feel free to send me a private message with a suggestion for correction.

Stray Kids oneshots, Fake texts, Head Cannons, and smut. Some Stories may be mature. Fem Reader x Member OPEN FOR REQUESTS Highest rankings :#1 skzoneshot, #1 Feliximagines, #1 HyunjinImagines, #34 imagines

A wrong suitcase at an airport turns into a meeting that neither of them was looking for. Sora is an artist who values quiet, privacy and the space between things. Hyunjin lives inside motion - stages, cities, noise, light. Their lives don't slow for each other. They don't collide or consume. They learn instead how to move in parallel - across distance, careers and time - choosing each other again and again without losing themselves. A story about love that doesn't rush, distance that doesn't break and the quiet that exists between skies. ****************************************** DISCLAIMER: * This story was created for entertainment purposes only and is not intended to be taken seriously as reality. * English is not my native language, feel free to send me a private message with a suggestion for correction.

"Dear Hazel, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I wasn't there for you when you needed it. I'm sorry I wasn't there when you finished school. Or when you became an adult and moved on with your life. I'm sorry I wasn't there when he left you because he found out about your baby. I wish I could say I never left you, but I did. And I'll spend the rest of my life trying to make it up to you, trying to deserve you, even though I know I never can. I hope you know how much you mean to me, Haze. And always, always remember this: I'm yours first. -Chris" **************************************************************************************************** Hazel Ahn grew up in Australia unaware that her best friend would one day have to leave her. That day came all too suddenly when Christopher; her friend, her comfort, and the one who had stolen her heart had to move across the ocean to Korea. They were only 13 years old at the time. But 15 years later, an opportunity opens. Stray Kids are coming to Australia for another concert, and Hazel actually has the money to go this time, right before she herself moves to Korea to start a new chapter of her life. What happens when they finally meet each other again and those childhood feelings resurface... for BOTH of them?

He's possessive when it comes to things he sets his eyes on. This is a story between two people met by fate.

Kang Sora has spent her entire life preparing to inherit an empire. As the young CEO of one of Korea's most powerful technology conglomerates, every decision she makes carries the weight of her family's legacy. When an arranged marriage is announced between her and the elusive heir of a rival dynasty,a man whose face no one outside his family has ever seen,she has no choice but to accept. But some alliances are built on lies. On the day of the wedding, a single act of violence shatters the fragile peace between four influential families, exposing cracks in a world ruled by wealth, power, and carefully guarded secrets. As old rivalries deepen and hidden agendas begin to surface, Sora finds herself questioning everyone she thought she knew. In a game where every smile hides a motive, every family protects a secret, and every move could be someone's last, trusting the wrong person may cost more than a company,it may cost everything. Because behind every perfect empire... someone is pulling the strings. oc×L.M.

━ ⋆ ⚘ ⋆ ━ "I can't hurt you. Even if I wanted to," he muttered, voice low, unreadable. Seungmin's fists clenched at his sides. He looked like he had something to say, but you were past listening. "Why?! You never fucking hesitated before!" you spat, your voice shaking with fury. His jaw tightened. "Because you're my best friend's precious little sister." Your blood ran cold. "Then act like it," you seethed. "Help me get him back." His gaze locked onto yours, something shifting-like your words had shattered whatever restraint he had left. His eyes softened into that puppy look. A long silence. Then, a slow exhale. "Oh, fuck it." ━ ⋆ ⚘ ⋆ ━

✦✧━✧✦ "Shut up before I actually make you," you barked, pushing his chest with some force, though he barely flinched. He looked down at you, eyes low and dark, a slow smirk playing on his lips. "You're not gonna do that, are you?" "Do what?" you snapped, narrowing your eyes and tilting your head, already dizzy from the alcohol, his gaze heavy enough to make you swallow hard. Without a word, he stepped closer and pinned you against the wall, barely touching you, but the weight of him pressed in all the same. "Making me shut up," he whispered, his breath warm against your skin. "How do you imagine that? You're too much of a wimp to fight me." He mimicked your head tilt perfectly, mocking you, and you couldn't help but gulp. ✦✧━✧✦ (Completed)

"if you think this was personal," he said quietly. "it wasn't." you laughed, soft and bitter. "oh, that's supposed to help? wow. thanks, seungmin. i definitely don't feel insane for thinking you were lying to chris for me." you leaned in, fists bunching his shirt. "you're cold and evil, got it? such an arrogant prick. for a second i wanted to jump over that table and strangle you when i realized you were faking it. but that's what you do, right? pretend to be decent so no one sees what you actually are." he swallowed, eyes flicking to your lips before snapping back up. "get off me." "make me." the silence that followed was dangerous. your breathing roared in your ears as everything hit at once, your thighs tight at his sides, his thumbs brushing the inside of your wrists, his legs pinned beneath you, heat bleeding through the thin fabric between you. shit, this wasn't how you wanted it to go. ₊ ˚. 🕯️ ⊹₊ ⋆ A group of young people. Every heard of them? Probably not. Their name is The Movement... and they sure as hell will switch over your innocent imaginations of life. especially in the middle of war...

Hwang Jiyun, Kpop idol Hyunjin's, little sister has always been friends with the members of Stray Kids as she has always been around them. Except for one that she holds a grudge against from the training days. But what will happen when she goes on break from college and ends up staying with the eight boys? Han Jisung ff Started: January 26th 2026 Ended: June 17th 2026