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They say they're best friends. But behind closed doors-between stolen kisses, tangled sheets, and whispered confessions that never quite make it out loud-Jisung and Minho are so much more. They don't do labels. They don't talk about feelings. And they definitely don't act like they're in love. Except everyone sees it. Feels it. Because best friends don't look at each other like that. -- #1 -> minsung / 4. Juli 2025

jisung never really believed in shooting stars, jokingly and intoxicated with alcohol making a wish amongst the stars. not expecting his wish to actually come true. TOP MINHO BOTTOM JISUNG

"𝗂 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀. 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗶𝗺, 𝗂 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗿𝘆." Seungmin transfers into a new school halfway through the semester. No one knows much about him - only that he doesn't speak. Not because he can't, but because he won't. His silence is his shield, forged from something painful that no one dares to ask about. Minho is the school's icy golden boy - top of the dance team, sharp-tongued, and emotionally unavailable™ to everyone around him. His friends are used to him being blunt, sarcastic, and emotionally distant. But the moment he meets Seungmin... something shifts. He's not sure what it is - Pity? Curiosity? Something deeper? Either way, he starts doing small things: waiting after class to walk with him, slipping Seungmin notes during group work, gently making space in his usually guarded world. Seungmin, used to being overlooked or handled like glass, finds himself quietly drawn to Minho -the first person in a long time who doesn't treat his silence like something to fix. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ best ranking : #1 for 2min started : 12/04/25 finished : 14/04/25

What happens when a frosty King and a mischievous Warlock-Prince are betrothed? Amidst political intrigue and courtly machinations, a reluctant attraction blossoms. Magic, language, smut, mentions of blood, mild violence. This story is a product of my imagination and has nothing to do whatsoever with actual people, their lives or their preferences. Remember people: Stray Kids members serve as visual references only. Reader Discretion Is Advised!

˚ ༘ ✈️ ·˚ ₊˚ˑ༄ؘ 𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗱𝗿𝗼𝗽 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗵𝗼 𝗹𝗲𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮 𝗽𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗼 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 jisunghan: that's my picture minholee: what? jisunghan: next to you · minsung · smut · light vulgar language · texting au involved [ completed ✔︎ ]

Chan's been excessively unlucky since he was born. Coming from an abusive orphanage to daily minimal mistakes while outcasting himself wherever he went, he sometimes wonders when he'll finally be free from this burden. Maybe by his death ? And when he meets Minho, a weird stranger blunt but kind, he might finally understand where that exaggerated misfortune came from.

Jisung was joking around with his friends and decide to visit an abandoned mental hospital. It was meant to be a joke. A mere comedic night. As they ventured around, it wasn't as abandoned as they thought. #1 straykids #1 bottomminho #1 bottomleeknow #10 minsung

Hyunjin goes to Buenos Aires to learn the secrets of tango and meets a feelow dancer also Korean who will teach him everything he knows... Smut, mild language, intrigue. The story is pure fiction. Srtay Kids members serve only as visual references. Reader discretion is Advised!

Jeongin was half asleep when a low chatter nudged him into consciousness. He turned on the small lamp on his nightstand. The voices stopped abruptly. "Oh, he woke up!" "No sh*t!" "Can he see us?" "What do you think?!" Smut, language. Remember people, Stray Kids members serve as visual references only! Reader Discretion Is Advised!