Kidnapped. Spiralling. Angst. • A Dino centric, ot13 original ff • Slow updates lol

A few years ago, the cup of their pack lay in pieces. A little after that, it was mended with gold - the ancient art of kintsugi, where breaks are not hidden but illuminated, made beautiful for having been broken. Now, the mended cup must prove it can hold tea. As SEVENTEEN embarks on their monumental 10th Anniversary World Tour, the fire that once shattered them returns. This time, it is not a breaking fire, but a tempering one. The pressure is immense: sleepless travel, relentless schedules, and the ghost of old fractures whispering in the chaos. Chan, the pack's sole beta and once-lonely cornerstone, is no longer on the periphery. He is woven into the centre of their bond. But when the heat rises, will the golden seams hold? Or will the mended places prove to be the most fragile? [Cross-posted on AO3 under the same username]

If a cup is broken, can it be fixed? Suppose you gather every last shard. You spend countless patient hours fitting them back together. You fill the cracks not with invisible glue, but with liquid gold-the ancient art of kintsugi. You do not hide the breaks. You illuminate them. The mended cup is now more beautiful for having been broken. But what then? Can it still hold scalding tea? Will it bear the heat, or will the golden seams betray it? Is it stronger at the breaks, or forever more fragile? And is the time, the pain, the hope poured into its repair worth the risk of it shattering once more? Because cups are fragile. Hearts are, too. Are his mates worthy of being trusted with his heart a second time? And has he learned the most devastating lesson of all-that sometimes, to survive, you must learn how to hold yourself? [Cross-posted on AO3 under the same username]

Dino Centric Stories

Lee Chan doesn't notice the danger at first. Most people don't - not when it smiles, not when it blends in, not when it moves like a shadow wearing familiarity as skin. By the time he understands, it's already too late. Now the maknae is spiralling into a nightmare no one else seems to see. And the worst part? He isn't sure whether calling for help will save him... or destroy everything he has left. [Cross-posted on AO3 under the same username]

After SEVENTEEN's biggest concert, Dino heads home with his manager, until a crash... changes everything. Bleeding, disoriented, and alone on a dark road, he makes one last call to his members. But before the line cuts, something impossible happens. The voice that answers isn't a rescuer. It's his own... younger, softer, untouched by fame. JUST FOR DISCLAIMER This is entirely fictional, none of the events have happened and hopefully won't be happening, im not wishing bad for any member of seventeen or their career, this was just an interesting story I came up with.

Oneshots about Dino! Feel free to request any ideas! <3 Thing I will NOT be doing: Y/N (self insert) Any type of smut Ships Most Impressive Ranking: #1 dino Other Rankings: #129 seventeen #66 hoshi #71 svt #98 mingyu #91 joshua #89 wonwoo #51 the8 #73 woozi #59 scoups #53 dk #101 jeonghan #77 jun #89 vernon #55 minghao #87 seungkwan #36 dokyeom

Before the ring hits the hardwood floor, before six voices freeze in stunned silence, there's a slow unravelling no one notices. Families don't break in a single moment - they wear down in quiet places, in small ways, in the spaces between laughter. Lee Chan has always been the dependable maknae, the one who bounces back, the one who laughs even when the joke is about him. It's easy to assume he's fine. It's easy to miss the signs when he isn't. None of them sees the crack forming. None of them realise how close he is to breaking. Not until the moment it finally happens. This is the story of what leads to that break - and the way seven people learn how to hold each other together again. [Cross-posted on AO3 under the same username]

"There's no expiration date for loving you." 17-leechan