Have you ever wanted to be a parent? Stray Kids have always wondered what it is like to be parents. So one day, when a little boy wanders onto their doorstep, they enter a whole new world and finally learn what it's like to be the men in charge.

"𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖓𝖎𝖕𝖊𝖗...𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖜𝖎𝖋𝖊." | minho is spoiled and chan spoils him | mafia au |

"My professor is my roommate!?" "Ground rules!?" "My life's officially fucked up." 🥇#topbangchan (21/02/2026) & (06/03/2026) 🥇#bottomleeknow (31/03/2026) 🥇#straykidsff (10/04/2026) Start - 19/02/2026

Felix and Jisung are bored so they decided to make a groupchat..........that's all texting most of the time bxb just for fun IDK HOW TO BE FUNNY IM SORRY😭😭 ‼️SLOW UPDATES‼️ STATUS: ONGOING started : 8/11/2022 finished : ----- tags #4 - jeongin - 6/27/2023 #8 - bangchan - 6/27/2023 #7 - jeongchan - 6/28/2023 #3 - chatroom - 8/19/2023 #1 - memberxmember - 8/27/2023 #2 - chatroom - 9/9/2023 #1 - crack - 4/20/2026

He was born a weapon. Trained to charm, built to kill, and kept as a pet to satisfy one of the most feared mafia in Seoul. But Han Jisung escaped. Now hiding behind a cat mask in an underground bar built on secrets, Jisung is dragged into the orbit of Stray Kids-the city's most ruthless mafia. He doesn't want loyalty, or friendship, or love. But the Den has rules. Stray Kids don't play nice. And when a pet bites back, someone's always watching. HIGHEST RANKING #2 Seungjin #5 Changlix #166 Jeongchan #903 Minsung

In a world where hybrids are bought, owned, and discarded like commodities, four stray hybrids-Jisung, Felix, Seungmin, and Jeongin-have managed to escape the system that tried to break them. Now free, but far from safe, they rely on each other to survive in a city that sees them as less than human. Navigating prejudice, danger, and the trauma of their pasts, the boys form a makeshift family stronger than blood. But freedom comes at a cost, and their past owners don't forget. When old ghosts return and new dangers threaten the fragile life they've built, they'll have to decide how far they're willing to go to protect each other... and what kind of future is worth fighting for.

Hyunjin woke up to the scent of ash and the sound of death. Cries of pain were muffled by the walls but were still somehow deafening, echoing in his head but eliciting no sense of worry. The members of his abuser's pack meant little to the malnourished alpha, and the obvious danger that accompanied such sounds meant little to what was left of Hyunjin's wolf. A part of him was tempted to lay back down and let whatever deadly fate was meant for him claim him in his sleep, but a part of him that should have been killed off long before had him moving before he could think. On unsteady legs he travelled through the burning halls of the hell he had endured for eight years. Stepped over corpses of wolves who had tormented him for his bloodline. He let his legs carry him towards the source of the chaos, whether he was wishing for death or salvation, even he wasn't sure. And in the middle of the flames, the blood, and destruction, stood a pack of wolves that Hyunjin had only heard about in stories. A pack filled with formidable adventurers, all trained in killing and known for their merciless tendencies. A pack Hyunjin approaches without fear, and with resolve, asks for death. ---------------- Stray Kids never meant to adopt a broken wolf into their pack. They were complete as seven, and they had everything they needed within each other. That was until one of their quests ended with a beautiful and tormented heir to a family long gone stepping before them and asking for the mercy of death. A death they weren't willing to provide. Instead, they took him with them, brought him upon their ship, and casted off from a land Hyunjin had long ago learned to consider hell.

Bang Chan, known on campus as the "White Wolf," is a solitary enigma-feared and carefully avoided by everyone... until fate literally runs into him. When Han Jisung, an alpha from a pack of seven new alphas, collides with Chan in the corridor, nothing will ever be the same.

A Hyunsunglix × Straykids (Chan, Minho, Changbin, Seungmin & Jeongin) fanfiction *** Felix and Jisung thought their biggest problem was deciding which credit card to use. They're young, gorgeous omegas with a filthy-rich alpha, a mansion, and a relationship so solid it borders on unfair. Hyunjin adores them. Spoils them. Would absolutely commit crimes for them. Life is good. Then they move. To a beachfront neighborhood full of glass houses, bad decisions, and-unfortunately-the hottest poly pack they've ever seen. Next door lives five people who should not be allowed this much chemistry: three dangerous alphas, two chaotic omegas, and exactly zero respect for boundaries. They weren't looking to add anyone to their pack. They definitely weren't expecting to fall a little bit in love with their neighbors. And yet. There are scents that linger too long. Looks that mean too much. Doorbell visits that spiral out of control. Jealousy. Brattiness. Alpha standoffs. Omega conspiracies. Way too many feelings for people who swear they're "just being friendly." Somehow, one house becomes two. Two packs become... something else. And nobody comes out unchanged. A chaotic OT8 poly romance about rich alphas, bratty omegas, pack politics, and falling in love by accident. Welcome to the neighborhood. ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚｡⋆ #2 in jilix 29/03/26 #3 in jilix 17/03/26

When Minho was only four years old, his parents sold him to a deranged doctor for a mere $1000. They said he was "too naughty," too troublesome to raise, and left without a glance back. The doctor took him to a hidden underground facility known as Chamber 209-a place where thirteen children, all between four and seven, were caged for illegal psychological experiments. There, Minho was stripped of his name and given a number instead: 122. For twenty-three long years, he remained confined, isolated from the world, his humanity slowly eroded by fear and silence. Now twenty-six, he struggles to speak in full sentences, his voice limited to small, broken words. Years of captivity taught him that silence meant safety, and speech could bring pain. Even free, his mind still echoes with the walls of Chamber 209.