Yoon Sun Hi, is a student at SNU (Seoul National University) majoring in videography and photography. She's always been very talented at taking gorgeous photos and videos which is how she got accepted. Her life was nothing special, until a random number texted her one night. Kim Seungmin ff started: June 4th 2024 ended: September 16th 2024

What's buried should be left untouched, but I guess some nosy humans just can't help it. And it seems like this mysterious number dug up from the sand might be keeping a secret too big to handle. [The Skz text series has no set order, start anywhere.]

In which the wrong number matched their freak. Here we go again! eight boys + one girl = Chaos. ________________ • Chaos' sequel • When stray kids meets Yin • Interactive story _________________

"why is a stranger threatening me?" 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 - He meant to text his bandmate, but the message ended up in the hands of a complete stranger.

Y/n has always lived in an abusive household, however when she comes across eight strange boys on the street, saves one of their lives, and is taken in to be their full time doctor, will things finally change for the better? Will she be finally safe from all that abuse?

'Um- how did this happen? I look around my house and see suitcases all around my place. And to top it all off, StrayKids is with me...trying to get in touch with their entertainment and find a solution.' ~~~ [This is NOT a Y/N book] When StrayKids goes on hiatus and decide to go on vocation to another country. But things take a different turn... Rosalynn is a 20 year-old girl and a foreigner Stay. Something surprising happens in her peaceful life, when she meets her favourite boy band outside her house. Not only that, but she also has to accommodate these 8 crackheads in her house for the time being. How can she manage all 8 boys in her house? Will they get attached with each other? Will they be friends with her and maybe more than that? {A light-hearted and comedic book to put a smile on your face:)} |Unexplainably UNEDITED| ~82.000 words~ ____________________________ Published: 12th of January 2021 Completed: 19th of April 2021 Most Impressive Ranking: #2 in Fanfiction #3 in Romance #1 in kpop #1 in hyunjin #1 in jisung #1 in leefelix #1 in leeknow #1 in skz #1 in ff #1 in straykids #1 in minho #1 in kpopidols #1 in kpopfanfic #1 in hwanghyunjin #1 in kpopfanfiction #1 in bangchan #1 in leeminho #1 in hanjisung #1 in kimseungmin #1 in seochangbin #1 in yangjeongin #1 in felix

[#1 in #bangchan] 08.01 [#1 in #straykids] 08.02 beck and jae flopped onto their bed, opening up their laptop. "CHAN IS LIVE JAE CLICK ON IT CLICK ON IT!" beck screamed, repeatedly hitting jae's arm. she paused and swatted beck's arm away. "hit me one more time beck, see what happens." chan's smiling face came onto the screen "hi stay! how are you guys?" through tons of smiles and laughter they reached the end of the broadcast. "jae jae, comment something!" beck pestered. she sighed and began to type the comment. 'chan i LOVE YOU. ill forever be your babygirl ;) @chansbabygirl" the two girls burst into laughter at jae's cringey comment, but they were interrupted by the australian man on the other side of the screen. "if you guys are my babygirls..does that mean i'm your daddy?" jae sat in shock, eyes wide. she turned to her best friend who returned the same look of fear. after about 15 seconds, jae began to scream, jumping off the bed and onto the floor. "WHATTHEFUCK!!?? WHATTHEFUCK?!??" beck began to fangirl with her, they screamed so much they didn't realize the broadcast had ended. jae's phone was blowing up with instagram notifications, multiple people were DMing her and following her. "what did i DO BECK?" - *inspired by 'snapchat|han jisung' by unbiasedlex!'*

(GC story) /Updated Daily/ A story where some idiot adds a celebrity instead of her bestie in her group chat, and then somehow befriends the celebrity.

Han Jisung texts the wrong number... and accidentally texts his way into Yuna's life. Now she's stuck with Stray Kids' wild chaos, endless laughter, and maybe a little (okay, a lot) of love.