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The practice room was louder than usual, not because of music, but because nobody knew what to say. Eight pairs of shoes were lined up by the wall. A ninth pair stood slightly apart. "She'll be training with you from today," the manager said, voice clipped, professional. "Be respectful." The girl bowed - too deeply, too quickly. No one clapped. Not because they were rude. But because Stray Kids had been eight for four years, and nothing that arrived this late ever came without consequences. This is a Stray Kids fanfic, She's the ninth member of Stray Kids. She might be a member, but does she share their bond.

ORIGINAL IDEA BY @fictionbyvivi It's hard to love a k-pop idol who hates himself but she has enough love for the both of them BangChan x Fan

"Excuse me, but do you know Stray Kids?" he asked me with wide eyes. Stay Kids? I thought, never even heard of them. "Um, no, I haven't," I replied, incredibly confused as to why this adorable (but also really hot) man was asking me this question, "should I know who they are?" His round eyes widened even farther, which I didn't think was possible, "I don't even know how that's possible, but okay, allow me to introduce you."

After the Stray Kids members, in a fit of fatigue and frustration, hurt Felix with their words, he decides to remain silent forever. His silence turns into a silent self-destruction, until he collapses during a rehearsal - seriously injured and without a voice. As he fights for his life, the members try to save him and bring him back, unaware that his deepest wounds are precisely their words. This is an emotional story about silence, guilt, and the fight to regain what was once lost - his voice and love.

A throw too far, a disc in flight, lost beyond the hill's soft light. A tug, a glance, eyes lock and stay- two small souls decide to play. Sandwiches shared beneath the trees, dark nights made small on bended knees. Promises etched in freckle and rim, silence softens, waiting to begin. Never meant to meet, yet here they stand- a world rebuilt by tiny hand. Chanlix. From hill to heart, the start of always. Never apart.

He was her once-in-a-lifetime kind of love. The one who felt like home-until he became the reason it no longer did. Now, with distance, memories, and lingering emotions tangled between them, she must learn how to face the man she never truly stopped loving.

a Minsung + Multiship fanfic! chose whichever ship you wanna choose ❤ ‼️ Warning ‼️ • NO smut! • Heavy triggering topics on certain chapters (Self harm, emotional abuse, toxic relationships, suicide/attempted, and more.) • A lot of chapters in before Minsung even 'officially' met each other. (Chapter 7) • there's definitely some more tweaks until the end of the story

Lee Minho wasn't exactly an outcast but not popular either... Just well like by teachers and close friends an had good grades. Han Jisung was a loner and spent most of his time in the music room with his guitar. It wasn't until Jisung was about to fail his classes did he get a tutor. Will the relationship they start stay strictly business or will it develop to more?

When Bang Chan creates a chaotic anonymous Instagram group chat and secretly adds all 8 Stray Kids members under fake usernames-with the innocent Seungmin as the unknowing center of attention-the flirting spirals out of control. From breathy voice notes to blurry thirst traps, everyone's competing to win Seungmin's heart without revealing their identity. But Seungmin, pure and sunshine-soft, is slowly being dragged into the chaos... until he starts catching feelings. 😳 Now stuck in a GC full of dramatic simps, one unhinged PowerPoint stalker, and flirt wars hotter than a comeback teaser, Seungmin must survive the thirst-while unknowingly falling for one of them. Let the flirty madness begin. **🫦💘🔪**

Jeongin never thought he'd find someone who could simply get him. Jiwon doesn't see him as an idol or a headline; she sees the person beneath it all, and treats him like nothing more, and nothing less, than himself. What begins as an easy, unforced friendship slowly shifts into something deeper, something neither of them planned for, but both quietly lean into. Day by day, they learn that love doesn't have to be loud or dramatic to matter. Sometimes, it just has to feel right. In quiet moments, shared jokes, and a rhythm that never asks them to rush, Jeongin and Jiwon find their way into a love that's gentle, steady, and entirely their own, no spotlight required. I.N | Yang Jeongin ff

He has a power to save her but everything comes with a price. How many things will stand in their way of letting them live freely.

When a drunken Lee Minho dials his ex at three in the morning after a night out at the bar with his friends, he reaches Heo Siyun instead. Siyun was absolutely worn out. It was 3 AM in the morning, and a inebriated stranger is calling her? She wants nothing to do with a stranger who's speaking honestly to the completely wrong person. Supposedly, it was an accident, a mistake. The story ought to have been over the moment Siyun hung up. Except Lee Minho kept calling. "Yuno-ah... don't hang up on me again... don't... don't be mad at me..." "Listen... whoever you are, for the love of god, call me again when you're sober, not when you're drunk like this!" Inspired by "Why'd You Only Call Me When You're High?" By Arctic Monkeys. 𐔌՞. .՞𐦯 ── .✦ WARNINGS ; - suggestive/explicit language - a lot of alcohol usage

In which a girl still loves her ex-boyfriend, thinking he wouldn't be back. She tries, It worked, surprisingly. What did she do, for him to regret leaving her? Read this to find out ;> Start: 07/07/2018 Finish: --/--/----

When jeongin decides to use a phone booth built in 1980 since his phone battery went dead and he needed to call his boyfriend back, the phone booth somehow took him back to 1980. Seungmin (his boyfriend) gets worried from not hearing from jeongin and does everything to find out what happened to him and why specifically he disappeared on his birthday while jeongin finds out how to get back to present time.

Lee Minho, an anxious troublemaker who joins a new school after getting expelled from his previous one gets seated next to Han Jisung, a quiet boy who focuses on his studies and doing well in school. They don't seem excited, but who knows what time can change as new feelings starts to spark within the both of them.

non romance "Its too late now, i remember everything, and how careless we used to be."

📖 Here Always an idol × fan slow-burn romance She never planned on catching his eye-especially not from the front row. He was supposed to be just a voice in her playlist, a face on a screen. But when Seungmin-quiet, sarcastic, emotionally unreadable-starts looking her way during a Stray Kids concert, everything shifts. No fanservice. No fairytale. Just stolen glances, late-night messages, and a slow unraveling of what love feels like when no one else is watching. A story about invisible strings, quiet loyalty, and being the calm in someone else's chaos.

"𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞. 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞" "𝐢'𝐝 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮" "𝐰𝐡𝐲?" "𝐢'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞" follow mafia group stray kids on adventures and heartbreaks (editing, haven't re-read) #35 in straykidsfanfic #20 in straykidsfanfiction #38 in straykidsminho

hello there! ❤️ i've been having kind of interesting dreams with kpop idols lately and i'm gonna share them with you guys here since y'all (except 1 person💔) voted on my ig stories to expose them. i hope my dreams aren't boring enjoy i guess❤️😐✌🏻

[✍🏻] Just a bunch of different K-Pop imagines and Reactions. I'm open to requests. I will not be writing smut; most of this will be fluff stuff. I do not own any photos or videos in this. This is how I am choosing to portray K-Pop Idols.