Hwang Hyunjin, a selective mute 18 year old boy is staying with his grandparents at their beach house for the summer. He doesn't speak often and doesn't have any reason to, but the beach pulls him in. Jeongin, staying with his boyfriends in their beach house not too far from hyunjins was hyunjins childhood best friend, his crush. But will they remember each other. Childhood lovers will they remember each other will those feelings pass on. Will the others boys love hyunjin as much as Jeongin does? #1 summerflings(01/26/26)

Minho's the Crown Prince of Korea, so cynical and cold to everyone, but one look from Hyunjin, and he'll smile like there's no tomorrow. Hyunho

They surrendered him as a debt. They disguised him in silk. They buried him beneath secrets. When a broken contract forces the Hwang family to hand over one of their heirs to Stray Kids, nobody expects the quiet, forgotten child to change everything. Not the underground. Not the Hwangs. And certainly not Stray Kids. Because some secrets can start wars. And some heirs were never meant to survive long enough for the truth to be revealed. Yet somehow... He became the heir they claimed. 🦋

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.

What will hyunjin do when he's forced to team up with the hero group he swore were his enemies..? What happens when all the attention is took off of him and put onto a new villain group who can't be stopped.. but now they're coming after hyunjin and trying to remove his name from this town. All because of his father? Will his enemies help hyunjin or will they let their town be destroyed. Was it always like this between the boys or was this hatred grown over time? But what happens when hyunjin falls in love slowly with each of the boys he despises.. but do they feel the same way? _______________ "Hyunjin you forget you need us for this mission not the other way around.. you jump when we jump and talk when we talk. We do stuff as a team" "You're so eager to be in a fight about them, but what about us. What are we you can't act like there's nothing between us. Or are you just gonna say that same lie again that you hate us?" "Don't fight it hyunjin.. there's no running from fate, you were meant to be with us. You fit perfectly in my arms."

Northcreed is a very dangerous city, but for someone like Hyunjin who's incapable of feeling fear, it's not that big of a deal. Still, living without a basic survival instinct can get you into some trouble, and in a town full of gang activity? Well, he might need more than luck. When Hyunjin befriends a member of a vigilante group he didn't think much of it, but he might end up getting more involved then he planned. After joining the group for protection when some things go wrong, Hyunjin finds himself using his rather interesting skill set and his unshakable bravery to fight against the gang activity along side his new found allies. With the danger ever looming, the chaos never ending, and the rather odd members he's now surrounded with, it's unlikely his life is going to be boring anytime soon.

Stray Kids' rise to stardom shines brightly in the K-pop spotlight, but hidden tensions threaten their harmony. Hyunjin, celebrated as the "Prince of 4th Gen" for his ethereal aura and captivating dance moves, faces whispers of rivalry and jealousy as his fame swells. When a past rumor emerges to tarnish his image, the group's unity is tested. Suspicion and distrust cloud Hyunjin's relationships, leaving him isolated and vulnerable to a lurking obsession. In this struggle against the shadows of fame, Hyunjin must fight for redemption or risk being consumed by the waves of cruelty and distrust around him.

OT8 Oneshots THIS HAS NOTHING TO WITH REAL STRAY KIDS. THIS IS JUST A FICTION. IT ONLY USES THEIR NAMES. EVERYTHING HERE IS FAKE. Remember that this is a fiction. Be respectful and good to everyone.

⚠️LITTLE SPACE!!⚠️ The three were on their way to a friends house, the three of them chatted, laughed and talked about whatever was on their mind. Jinnie, with the last of his strength in his weak body, crawled a little further forward to be seen by anyone helping him. He started crying, screaming, whining and whimpering, which drew the attention of the other three, who until recently were still laughing, to the alley. "You heard that too, didn't you?" asked the youngest of the three. "Yes, we heard it too..." Said his best friend. "Let's take a look!" Said the eldest. And that's exactly what they did. They walked into the alley and found a weakened and crying boy, the boy they had been looking for, for so long... "Dada..." Jinnie cried as the eldest of the three looked at the fragile baby. Jinnie made weak grabby hands towards the three of them, but instead of landing in his dada's arms, one of the other two held him. He wriggled, whined, and squirmed in the person's grasp while crying bitterly. So long until they seemed to understand and he finally went where he wanted. He calmed down and moments later Jinnie passed out in his Dada's arms...