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berry-messy-scribbles · 1 year

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Junkrat having a crush on you - headcanons

Pairing: Junkrat/Jamison Fawkes x GN!Reader

Summary: General headcanons of Jamison Fawkes aka Junkrat having a crush on reader.

Words: 1,500

Tags: SFW; gender-neutral reader; fluff

Warnings/triggers: minor curse words

A/N: "I absolutely adore Junkrat and his expanded characterization in overwatch 2, so I decided to write some headcanons for my favourite pyromaniac. I hope you will enjoy this piece as much as I enjoyed writing it!" - Mod Berry

Oh boy, you bet that there will be a lot of puns involved. You know those interactions, that they added in overwatch 2? From casual puns, they will evolve into cheesy pickup lines. Not to mention, if you show the slightest bit that you do enjoy them or lord forbid, you follow up with an even dorkier response - expect to be smothered in bad puns every time he sees you. Jamison will be more than happy to share with you his special chemistry pickup lines such as:

"Are you carbon monoxide? Cuz ya sure take my breath away!"

"Excuse me darl, but did ya lose an electron? Cuz you are positively attractive!"

"Damn I've never seen a bomb like you! And I make those every day 24/7!"

"Oh, how I wish you were like Avogadro cuz then I would already know your number!"

I imagine he tells them with a full happy grin plastered on his face followed by a wink ;)

Jamison would definitely try too hard to sweep you off your feet by bragging about his and Roadhog's heists or even about their casual shenanigans. Don't worry, Mako makes sure to add realism to those and embarrasses him from time to time, by telling exactly how they went. For example:

"Oi Roadie do you remember the time when I saved both of our asses in Numbani by MY magnificent and strategically thought out plan?"

"You mean that one time you accidentally lit your ass on fire just to confuse the guards and buy us some time to escape? Yeah, that sure was something Rat."

The big man then lets out a hearty chuckle.

*gasp* "Betrayed by my own crime partner!"

At first, it would embarrass the hell out of Jamie. He would desperately try to explain to Mako that his pride and chance at a relationship with you is at stake, but then he sees you laugh, and just like that all his worry instantly disappears. From that very moment, he would tell all the awkward details himself just so he could hear you laugh one more time.

This also includes Junkrat telling you a different story about how he lost his finger, since the first time you have ever asked him about it. You would call him out at any given chance though. However, you appreciated his effort in trying to brighten up your day even if it meant listening to the silliest of tales of Jamison's lost finger.

“Oh, this? This is a painful reminder of my tragic yet complicated past." he follows up with a very expressive pose like the drama queen he is.

"Dude you are literally missing an arm and a leg. How could the finger be the main focus?"

"Y/N I am flattered that you are so invested in my backstory but no spoilers! Even for you. Now, where was I? Ah yes! (...)"

Some of these stories included his supposed memories from the outback. Probably back when he wasn't featured on every wanted poster in Junker Queen's domain.

"I lost me finger to a bunch of fellow junkers in a truth or dare fight in a bar, and you wouldn’t believe that it was because of the truth part!”

Other times it would be something so ridiculous that you can't help but snort at the simple prospect of that situation ever happening to Jamison.

“There was this one time when I had to wrestle a quokka for my lunch! Don't ever let them fool ya with those big ol' eyes and cutesy faces. I am tellin’ ya those things are bloodthirsty. I got my food back but the little rascal took my finger as revenge!"

"I am not blaming it though, sometimes even I wonder how I taste."

That last part earned him a well-deserved nudge, followed up by a sigh and being called a "dumbass" ( affectionate ) in response.

"Y/N you know that I am messing with you right? Or am I?"

But do not be fooled as this man is far from stupid as everyone likes to think. This man can be a menace to society and still be a genius. I had to include that in the note because I am sick and tired of people brushing it off. You have noticed that not only his craftmanship and his entire workshop reflect that statement but also his special interest, which is drumrolls please - philosophy! Specifically speaking, philosophy of mathematics. His newest interaction with Sigma shows that Jamie is aware of concepts such as Zeno's paradox. But why am I sharing this headcanon with you? That is because I am sure that if Jamison sees that you are interested in what he has to say, ( unless being ignored by like half of the other characters *cough* ) and therefore feel comfortable around you, he will be so excited to infodump you with all sorts of fun facts!

Whenever he sees you worry about his health, whether it would be because of his recklessness on the battlefield or an experiment in his workshop gone wrong Junkrat feels unusual. That is the best way to put it. Not many people care about his well-being. In fact, most of them wish something bad would happen to him or simply ignore his injuries ( I am looking at you Mercy ) so this blonde mess of a guy is used to not even notice the pain in the first place. Jamison tries harder to be more careful knowing that there is a special someone that cares about his safety. The thought of you caring about him that much fills his stomach with butterflies.

Having said that he is still the pyromaniac we know of and Jamison would most definitely use his explosives to create something entirely dedicated to you. That way he gets to demonstrate his engineering skills and show you that he is not an all talk no action kinda guy. There was this one time when he got too carried away though. He carefully prepared everything and showed you the results of his hard work but.. let’s just say... it gave you mixed signals? I mean, how could you possibly feel about bombs arranged in Y/N exploding at a rapid-fire rate just to leave nothing but ashes and flickering flames behind? Jamie was so eager to get any reaction from you but in your mind, you were so confused. Is this supposed to be a threat or a love confession? In Junkrat’s case, it could be both at the same time.

Junkrat gasping for air all proud of himself with what it seems like stars in his eyes after the explosion: “So what do you think? Am I good or what?”

Y/N standing there with wide eyes, while thinking to themself *chuckle* “I am in danger.” It would be rude to leave him with no response so you settled for “Great, it was sure something to see my initials get blown away. Truly a sight I won’t ever forget.”

“Aww Y/N you sure have a way with words.”

Having said that if you are not the kind of person who likes grand gestures, don’t worry Jamison will understand and won’t bother you with any going forward. He might be one of the most wanted criminals but he still has class.

Speaking of another wanted criminal Jamison would so rant about you to Mako. It happens anywhere at any given moment no matter if it's fitting or not - from their daily hangouts to the dangers of their crime-filled life. I imagine that even when their lives are being threatened Jamie will still make sure to mention how gorgeous and cool you are to Roadhog because something they encountered reminded him of you.

"Oi look Roadie! That is just like the show Y/N was talking about that I need to watch. I wonder what they are up to right now. " while being tied up.

"Rat that is not the time to talk about Y/N we gotta scram."

This would also include Jamison daydreaming about you and losing his focus on the battlefield. Mako was once fed up with that behaviour and had to interfere.

"Look Jamison if you do that one more time there might not be another chance for you to see Y/N so be more careful god dammit."

The sole thought of not being able to see you again was Jamison's driving force to how he puts it "get his shit together" and focus more on his actions. Jamie cares about you a lot and not being able to see you one more time would be his worst nightmare. Your beautiful face, the way you laugh, talk about your special interests and listen to his, the way you sneeze or cup his hands when he is injured or hell even being called a dumbass by you all gone because of his carelessness? Nothing scares him more than the idea of losing you.

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kaiso-woo · 5 months

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Please Stay.

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-> Masterlist

PART 10 of my ‘Stay Series’ - a long hypothesised journey of a relationship between Bang Chan and Reader. I HIGHLY RECOMMEND READING PART 1 (Just Stay.) and PART 6 (Heartbeat) FOR CONTEXT!!

WC: 4.6k | Synopsis: Chris has a nightmare, and you try your best to comfort him.

Notes: ANGST, Fluff, Suggestive AF, Second Person Narration, Skz Fluent in English, Swearing, Idol!Chan, CaféOwner!Reader, Fem!Reader, Pet Names (Jagiya, Jagi, Baby, Babe, Love... etc.)

Here for a reading marathon? Head right back to the start!

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Overall ‘Stay Series’ Synopsis: Bang Chan experiences the suic!des of Stays, so when you lot choose to die, he dies right along with you. Reader is the “antidote” to this condition - LITERALLY THE ENTIRE POINT OF THIS FIC

PART 10

!!Casual reminder this is entirely fictitious - Chris/Christopher in my work does not represent the actual Bang Chan - this is purely my imagination and nothing more - this goes for all other SKZ-Members too!!

Chris affectionately ruffles Jeongin’s hair, leaning heavily on his shoulders as he congratulates the younger on his effort at the dance rehearsals today.

“Jeongin-ah you did so well today~” he grins, hugging the man tightly. Jeongin makes a noise of discontent and tries to shy away, proud of the praise but not exactly eager to be on the receiving end of the affection from the father-figure of the group.

Chris shuffles them over to the benches, still clinging to Jeongin excitedly, but eventually releases him to grab a bottle of water. Carefully, Chris wipes at the sweat dripping down the side of his face and downs the whole bottle in just a few seconds.

“Anyone up for chicken? I’m starving,” Changbin calls, already picking up his phone to order the takeout. “Oh- chicken? I’ll pay,” Minho offers, shaking his hair out of his eyes. “Nahnah. My treat, I’ll shout,” Chris interjects, “You’ve all worked hard, you deserve it.” He picks up his own phone and sits down next to Jeongin on the bench.

Chris tugs at his shirt a little, trying to fan some air onto his overheating body and briefly glances at the vaguely spread out members, waiting to see if anyone would dare contest his word. Jisung opens his mouth, his eyes wide, but upon catching sight of his leader raising his eyebrows slightly, the quokka decidedly turns to talk Hyunjin.

A satisfied smile gracing his features, Chris clicks open his phone, and his smile morphs into a grin, his heart fluttering at the text messages from you.

(A/N: When dialogue is in script format, it's meant to represent text messages)

You: “Drink lots of water please” You: “I know you’ll smash today’s rehearsals” You: “You won’t think so” You: “There’s always room for improvement” You: “Yes Christopher” You: “There is” You: “but please don’t push yourself too hard” You: “Be proud of yourself, even only a little please?” You: “I’m proud of you” You: “I hope you know that” You: “I always will be” You: “No matter where you are” You: “Or what you get up to” You: “I’ll always love you too” You: “Always always always and forever” You: “Doesn’t matter where I am” You: “My love will always search for you” You: “You’re my moonlight” You: “You shine even in the darkness” You: “See you later alligator :)”

Chris shakes his head with a little chuckle, already typing out his response. It’s late… well… it’s early in the morning and your messages were only from a few minutes ago. He’s preparing to spit back every single message of adoration and concern, but also chastise you for still being awake.

Chris: “My pride for myself goes to you” Chris: “Thank you though, the Kids worked hard” Chris: “I’m ordering them chicken, you want some?” Chris: “Actually what are you doing still awake?” Chris: “Go to sleep please” Chris: “And jagi, it’s cute that I’m your moonlight” Chris: “You’re my sunshine for sure” Chris: “But you know the sun would shine even in the darkness too?” Chris: “I’ve told you this a million times as well, but I shine because you do” Chris: “I’ll see you tomorrow yeah?”

He blinks and stares at the little “Read at 2:56am” pop up in place of the “Delivered”, then scoffs at the sight of 3 little dots dancing on the corner of the screen. You’re typing back. Indignant at you still being awake, he clicks your contact and swiftly calls you. “Bin can you order chicken for everyone? I’ll pay for it in a second.” “Yeah yeah,” he responds, having never stopped placing the order from earlier.

(A/N: Let's pretend there's a 24/7 chicken place somewhere in Korea...)

“Are you calling Y/N?” Jeongin asks, leaning over slightly. Chris offers a brief nod and whispers back, “You can say hi in a second.” You pick up after more than a few rings, which is atypical of you, especially since he knows you’re already on your phone.

“Chris?” You ask, your voice sounding dry. He grins at his name falling from your mouth, happy to hear your voice. “Jagi~” he frowns, “Why are you still awake? Go to sleep.”

Jeongin scoots away, suddenly not in the mood to say hi, his eyebrows knitted together in concern, nose scrunched in mild disgust. Chris playfully whacks Jeongin’s arm, amused by his antics. The Kids should be well in truly used to this affectionate side of him, but they still liked to mock him for it.

A small chuckle filters through the phone but you remain otherwise silent. Chris shivers, goosebumps unknowingly erupting on his arms, and he involuntarily snuggles into himself, an arm wrapping around his waist securely.

“Are you in bed right now?” He nonchalantly asks, then lowers his phone at the request of Jeongin, “I’m putting you on speaker by the way, Jeongin wants to say hi.”

“Hey- hi Innie,” you manage, voice still unusually quiet. “Did Chan hyung wake you? You sound tired,” asks the youngest, peering worriedly at the phone screen.

Slowly, the other Kids have wandered over, just as eager for a chat with you, even Changbin, who’s still adding to the order. He’d been going around and asking what everyone wanted.

“Yah, Y/N-ah do you want Chan hyung to drop off some chicken for you? He’s paying,” Changbin calls, biting his bottom lip in concentration. “Nah… I’m all good thanks Bin.”

“Did I actually wake you up baby? You’re so quiet,” Chris asks, panic spiking somewhere in his chest. “No no. I was awake. I’m just glad I got to hear your voice again,” you mumble, and Chris tilts his head in confusion.

“Glad to hear you too but what does that have to do with…” his voice trails off as he shivers again, an unwelcome fear trespassing over him, his heart pounding in his chest incessantly for an inexplicable reason, “Where are you? Is that wind I can hear?”

The Kids’ look up at Chris, confusion registering on their expressions, but Chris isn’t paying any attention to that. He’s zoned in on your apparent silence, eyes narrowed at the rushing sound filling the phone speakers in place.

“Anyone else cold, why’s it suddenly so cold?” He grimaces, crossing his legs to try and keep his body warmth closer, “Y/N where are you? It’s the middle of the night? Why’s it so windy?”

Again, your silence follows, but this time Seungmin breaks it, “There’s no wind hyung. I don’t hear any.” There’s collective nodding with murmurs of agreement and Jisung leans even closer to the phone just in case. “And hyung, hyung how are you cold? We just finished rehearsals…” “What happened to being a human heater?” “Yah… what wind are you hearing? The line’s dead silent.” “Are you getting sick or something?” “Getting old?”

Chris swallows, his brain tuning out their babble. He’s now shivering violently, the tips of his ears tinged pink. His throat has gone achingly dry, and his breath is coming out in stutters that he’s trying to control.

He blinks, tears pricking the corners of his eyes and then he sees it. Just a flash, a flicker, as though imprinted briefly on the inside of his eyelids, and his stomach swoops just for a second - your shoes perched on the edge of a building.

You’re looking down, shivering in the cold, at the drop below you - the endless fall, twinkling happily with the neon lights of the dark city. They’re waving at you, blinking with festive cheer.

“Y/N what are you-” but it was only a second, and Chris’ vision returns to his own. Panic grips him, and he bolts up, jumping over the legs and bodies of the members and disappearing straight out of the rehearsal room. There’s no way. There is absolutely no way.

“Y/N. You still there? Stay with me,” he pleads, but one glance at his phone makes his heart sink into his stomach. The call’s been ended. He doesn’t get too far down the hallway before he staggers into the wall, his vision spotting and dropping in and out of consciousness - that frightful deliriousness between sight and darkness, blurring together uncomfortably. Somewhere behind him, although alluringly distant, he can hear the echoing voices of the Skz Members calling out to him frantically.

In a moment of relieved clarity, his eyes widen in surprise at his new surroundings, the chilly night air blanketing his body in pinpricks of discomfort, the wind eerily whispering in his ears. Immediately, his arms wrap around himself protectively, and his head whips around in a disjointed fashion, his brain processing the abrupt change of scenery. Above him, the stars twinkle with a disguised mirth, the moon only just visible behind the filter of the clouds.

Usually, the night sky served as an aid of comfort for him. Tonight however, it only increased his sense of panic, particularly when he saw your figure silhouetted in the distance; distinct and soft against the chaotic lights of the city. He sees you standing there, your back turned to him, rocking back and forth on your feet, hair billowing out behind you, and all at once the world tilts.

“Y/N,” he whispers, launching himself forwards desperately. His fear for you quietens his voice, scared he’ll accidentally startle you… and you’ll fall, “Jagiya,” he calls out a little louder this time, wondering why in the world it’s taking him so long to run over to you. Was he even moving at all? A strangled yell leaves his throat as he watches you shuffle hesitantly, bringing yourself just that little bit closer to the edge.

He’s an arms length away from you now. In just a second he would have you in his arms and he’d never let you go. In just a second he’d cry without abandon and repeatedly ask you why; how did he fail you this severely for you to want to end it all? This doesn’t happen however, because he notices the barrier at the last second, the distorted ripple of it in front of him, and he brings himself to a stop, panting heavily.

“Y/N!” Chris yells, hand reaching out to tentatively touch the force field, “What’re you doing?! Y/N what’re you-“ It’s only now does he realise that you can’t hear him. You mustn’t be able to. There’s no way you would just choose to ignore him when he’s chanting your name over and over again.

“I’m proud of you” “I hope you know that”

Your head is still tilted down, staring at the abyss below you, and you’re anxiously wringing your hands behind your back. Knowing now, that he can’t scare you to your death, Chris’ voice fully returns to him and he screams your name. His voice heard from anyone else would sound so broken, so angry, laced with an unmatched frustration.

To him however, he couldn’t care less. To him, all he wants is to break through this fucking barrier, whatever fucking transparent bullshit this is, and pull you into his arms. He hammers rapidly onto it, his hand curled into a fist. This achieves nothing but a hazy ripple effect.

“I’ll always love you too” “Always always always and forever”

“Y/N. Baby. JAGIYA!” Chris yells, and his face is crumpled in his desperation to stop himself from crying. What’re you doing? What’re you- what the fuck? How did I mess up this badly? I can’t lose you. Jesus fuck- don’t do it, please. Please. For a second there, Chris believes you’ve heard him, but he doesn’t let the relief completely wash over him.

You’ve turned around, swivelling carefully on your heels, and even this action makes him flinch forwards, his breath quickening. Don’t fall, don’t fall, think this through, please, please I need you don’t leave me pleasejagiyababyiloveyouwhat’reyoudoingpleasecomebackdon’tdothisican’tdothiswithoutyouineedyouineedyou.

“Doesn’t matter where I am” “My love will always search for you”

Your face is void of emotion, completely blank and unreadable, but this isn’t what shatters him. No. Not even the way you tilt your head confidently to the sky, as if this isn’t the scariest thing you’ve done in your life. The last thing you’ll do. Might as well go out with confidence right?

What shatters him is the way your features soften at the sight of the moon, glowing brightly now with the clouds having drifted away. What shatters him is the loving smile on your face, the twinkle in your eyes, the absolute adoration on your face when you murmur, “You’re my moonlight Chris. You shine even in the darkness, I know you will.”

Chris breathes out a broken chuckle, nails digging into the barrier painfully, but he barely registers the way his fingers have begun to bleed. Who the fuck cares?

“No no no no, I shine because you do. I reflect your light. The moon reflects the sun’s light. You’re my sunshine. You’re my sunshine. I need you in my life I can’t- fuck shining in the darkness. You can’t do this to me. What are you doing?! Can we talk about this please- did I neglect you? Did I not love you enough, what wasn’t enough? I’ll do better, I’ll be better for you, just stay with me please. Please stay,” he rambles, his voice hoarse.

You look at him then, your eyes locking directly with his, and your smile widens with a pained finality. Chris’ breath is lost somewhere in his throat, and every movement of his pauses - all but for the beating of his heart, loud in his ears.

You can’t see him, that’s not how this works. I suppose you could thank the greater gods above for giving Chris this last moment to look you in the eye, and remember all over again why he loves you.

Or maybe it’s not something to be thankful for.

Maybe this just made it worse.

What are the odds that you’d decide to look at that spot, picturing so clearly your lover’s affectionate expression? If you combine the two images, blur them together - your imagination with the real Chris, staring heartbroken at you… the juxtaposition would be quite fascinating wouldn’t it?

You take a deep breath, arms spread wide. Chris’ breath is sucked further into his throat, his hands combing through his hair in a final panic.

Your eyes flutter closed. Chris’ eyes widen.

The silence of your graceful topple backwards, disappearing from sight, is broken only after a few seconds; broken by the gut wrenching scream of a man as the realisation hits him.

You did it. You’re gone.

You’re dead.

“See you later alligator :)”

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Christopher wakes with a start, tearing the blankets from him and disappearing into the bathroom, hands scrabbling for the light switch. He slams the door shut and rushes to the mirror, eyeing his fingers in a panic.

Relief momentarily washes over him when he decides his fingers are perfectly fine. In his reflection, the clear stain of tears line the sides of his face, and he chokes back a sob at the shimmer in his eyes. He looks absolutely pathetic. Sweaty, hair tousled, breath uneven, puffy eyes… tears. Pathetic.

Chris twists the tap on more forcefully than he’d meant to, and douses his face with the cold water, careless about what he’s splashed everywhere on the countertop. He collects himself after a moment, but can’t bring himself to move and open the bathroom door. Can’t bring himself to look at an empty bed. Can’t bring himself to see your side vacant, and have to accept all over again that you’re gone. He’s lost you.

But… what is he thinking…? Because… you’re there.

You were woken up by Chris’ frantic departure and crawled out of bed to pad over to the bathroom, your hand lingering on the doorknob. You stand there, listening to the sound of his breathing, waiting for him to calm himself down.

You know he will. You know he never likes to see himself this vulnerable. If he had spiralled, you would’ve burst through without any hesitation. Right now though, you know that he wouldn’t want you to see him like this.

“Chris?” You hesitantly ask, and the heavy breathing on the other side of the door abruptly stops, “Honey, can I come in?” Eventually, there’s ruffled movement, and you can tell he’s gone to dry his face.

“No- no it’s okay. I’m fine. I’m all good,” he calls out, and you sigh, resting your forehead on the door. “Christopher we’ve been together for more than three years. I’d be a pretty pathetic girlfriend if I believe you when you say that.”

His voice is closer when he responds, and if you had to guess, he’s pressed himself up against the door to personally stop you from coming in, “It’s okay, I’ll be fine.”

“What kind of a relationship are we in that makes you feel like you can’t be vulnerable with me? You’re not any less of the protective, mentally and physically strong man that you are for me, even if I do see you cry.” He laughs at this, and you allow yourself a small smile, relieved to at least provide a semblance of joy.

“I love you,” he chuckles, and the slight thud on the other side of the door tells you he’s rested his head back onto it. Experimentally, you twist the doorknob, but it holds fast. He’s twisting it back to stop you from opening it.

“The thing is Chris. I love you too, but I love it even more when I can see my love and make sure he’s okay.” You’re able to turn the doorknob a little further now, his grip having slackened, “I don’t mean to press, but I know what you’re like… was it another nightmare?”

The door cracks open slightly, and just as you’re about to take this as an invitation to pull him into a comforting hug, it slams shut again. “You don’t understand,” he grumbles. You inhale sharply, your heart painfully stinging, and move away from the door. On the other side, Chris immediately regrets his words, cursing himself for his stupidity.

“Okay. You’re right, maybe I don’t,” you quietly whisper, voice breaking slightly. As soon as you turn away and begin to trek back to your bed, the bathroom door is flung open.

“No- jagiya- that’s not what I-” Chris snatches at your arm and pulls you roughly into a back hug, his chin digging painfully into your scalp, “I know I can be vulnerable with you, it’s easy with you.”

You remain silent, hands grasping his arms so you can hug him back somehow. He’s warm… and safe around you, but you think this comfort should be the other way around. “I just- I just- you just died, in front of me. And I couldn’t do anything about it.”

You tense in his arms, eyes stinging as he tightens his hold on you. “I couldn’t bring myself to look at you when the image of your suicide was still fresh in my mind. I can’t still. You left me. I didn’t want to look at you and wonder when you would leave me again,” his voice is barely a whisper as he buries his nose into your hair, taking deep breaths.

“I… killed myself?” You tentatively ask, trying to shuffle the both of you over to the bed. “Right in front of me. You couldn’t hear me pleading with you,” Chris mumbles, and with difficulty you wriggle around in his arms to hug him properly.

He sighs into your embrace, and you lean back onto the bed, dragging him with you. Lying on top of you, he shifts so he can bury his face in your neck, and you massage his scalp comfortingly. Your stomach has twisted itself into a knot, pained to know the contents of his nightmare, sickened by the twisted irony of it all.

“I’m not suicidal Christopher. I never have been. It’s you-” His breath is hot against your neck, and he squeezes you impatiently, “That was one time.”

“One time is one too many,” you snap, but apologise immediately for your tone, “Sorry… I know it was years ago… and I understand why you tried to… who wouldn’t in your position? I think I would have too.”

Chris whimpers quietly, and you reprimand yourself for reminding him of the thought. “I’m not going to. What I’m trying to say, is that I still think about that moment a lot. It’s how I met you.”

Chris places a delicate kiss on your neck, and you wrap your legs around his waist as he speaks, “Yeah you pulled me off that god damn railing without any hesitation. I could’ve broken something.”

“You broke me,” you retaliate quietly, “You still break me.” Chris is silent at your words, and you stop your massaging of his scalp, lost in thought.

“That surprised expression you had when you finally heard me. It’s imprinted in my memory. Sometimes you give me that same look… and I can’t help but think what if?” He rolls off you and sits up against the headboard, gesturing for you to sit in between his legs. You do so almost subconsciously, still thinking hard.

“What if I hadn’t saved you that morning? What if I couldn’t? Maybe this is the universe’s form of karma for you,” you cringe at your train of thought, but Chris surprisingly laughs, peppering your head with kisses.

“Trust you to knock off my nightmare of you falling off a building as the ‘universe’s karma’.” You roll your eyes and grab at his arms, linking his hands around you yourself.

“Okay, let me rephrase… I’m just trying to say that… we all have our demons… and sometimes mine is that day you tried to kill yourself,” you look up at him to see him frowning, trying to understand your train of thought. You continue, “I guess I might be one of your demons.”

“One of my demons is the thought of losing you,” he eventually corrects, “So… I won’t ever lose you. Ever.” You giggle at his pout and bring one of his hands up to kiss it affectionately, “You won’t lose me. I’m not going to leave you.”

“Oh yeah? The last time you said that you up and left to a whole other continent across the seven seas,” he snorts, and you deflate in his arms, guilt riding up to your heart. “I- I know… I’m sorry. I won’t do it again, I swear.”

“You won’t be able to. I’m not letting you out of my sight,” Chris grumbles, pulling you impossibly closer and tightening his hold around you, “Especially not after that nightmare. You’ll tell me yeah? If you ever have any worries? You won’t just one day decide to launch yourself off a building?”

“Of course I’ll tell you, but we won’t ever get to that point. I won’t leave you so suddenly-“ “Been there done that. I still have that voice message saved y’know. How could you just leave like that?”

“Wow, you’re really strung up about that still. I’m sorry… I’m sorry… that was one time and that was a year ago.” “One time is one too many. And that’s another one of my demons. That entire experience,” his voice is light now, and you can tell he’s joking with you, but deep down you know he’s still hurt by that period of time.

“Okay Mr. Separation Anxiety,” you grumble, “However can I make it up to you? Do I need to marry you? Worship you in bed? Follow you around for the rest of your life?”

Chris grins down at you and tilts your head so he can squarely kiss you, “They all sound good to me.” You raise your eyebrows, his face still pressed close, and whisper, “You want me to marry you?”

“Not the part I thought you’d comment on,” he chuckles, pressing close to kiss you into silence again. “No- Christopher I’d worship you in bed any day- you want to marry me?”

“Why is that such a surprise? Has that not always been in the books for this relationship? Were you planning on staying my girlfriend forever?” Chris’ affection has travelled to your neck, tugging at your hair a little roughly to angle your head for better access. You’re beginning to regret your suggestion of worship in the bed.

“No I… I just didn’t think- I mean you joke about it all the time, I didn't think you were serious serious about it,” you groan, forcefully pulling yourself away and scrambling out of his lap. You cross your arms as he pouts at you, and you immediately miss his warmth.

“I’d marry you right here if I could,” he shrugs, simultaneously pointing at you, and then at the vacant spot between his legs. “So why don’t you?” Is the only retort you can come up with, your brain going blank - and it’s only after it spills out of your mouth that you realise there’s a million reasons for why he doesn’t.

“You want me to get on my knee and propose right here right now? Cause I will,” he grins, “I gladly will, but… I’d rather I get the chance to do it properly.” He leans over and his hand encircles your wrist, trying his best to drag you back to him, but you dart off the bed and disappear into your office, still barely processing everything.

“And where are you going?” Chris yells impatiently, and after a moments pause you yell back to him. “I’m gonna get some work done!” “Right now? The sun’s hour’s away from rising!” “So? You do it all the time.”

“No- okay-” he sighs, and you can hear him flop back onto the bed, “Come back here please… I need… you need to fix this…” his last words are so faint that you have to poke your head around the office door and ask him again.

“You can’t just suggest you’ll worship me in bed and then leave,” he whines, and your brain falls into numb shock again. “I was humouring you, I wasn’t being serious. Did I not just die in your dreams 10 minutes ago? And now you want to-“

“Yes, because I took your humour very seriously,” he glares, stopping his snow angels on the bed just to eye you. “It’s the middle of the fucking night Christopher,” you sigh, turning away to start up your computer on your desk. “So? We do it all the time.”

You smash your forehead onto the table, walls caving as he uses your own words against you for the umpteenth time. “I fucking hate you Christopher.” “This is your fault,” he yells back.

“I really do hate you,” you scowl again, when he’s already kissing a trail down your neck and his hands are lost up your shirt. “I love you too,” he grins. “You made up that nightmare thing just to get my sympathy didn’t you?” “No. I’d never make something like that up. But you never know, now I might just make something else up in the future.”

“You’re… actually insufferable. And don’t you dare say ‘only for you~’ in that cheeky voice of yours.” “We can be insufferable for each other.” “So I’m insufferable as well? Is that what you’re saying?”

“Yes- will you hurry up and take this damn shirt off? It is- in- the way.” “You’re so unbelievably impatient.” “Only for you~” “Son of a-” “Shut up and fuck me, woman.”

“Say please?” “Wow. You did not just-” “Say please.” “Are you really going to-”

“Say. Please.” “I’m a bad influence.” “And I’m waiting.”

…

“Please.” “Please what?”

… …

“Please fuck me, jagiya. Before I turn your suggestion of ‘worship of my body’ into the ‘degradation of yours’.” “Oh.”

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-> PART 11 -> Masterlist

A/N: Cute. I think.

Feedback is always appreciated, negative and positive alike. I apologise for any editing errors, I’m forever learning.

Until next read! - Kaisowoo

#bang chan #stray kids #stray kids x reader #bang chan smut #bang chan fluff #bang chan x reader #skz #christopher chan bang #stray kids fanfic #stray kids fic #bang chan fic #bang chan fanfic

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ask-the-sinclars · 2 months

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I think people compare you and capy's because you and them both have pretty square faces, a sloped nose, and smallish eyes compared to the rest of your face. Lester looks more like a quokka to me because he has a rounded triangular face, and he has a wider nose than you and Vincent. He also has comparatively wider eyes. Vincent reminds me of a chipmunk, more specifically a hopi chipmunk. His facial features are a bit more oval-ish, and the hopi I used to have as a pet had really thick, longish fur.

But if we're talking behavior wise, none of them line up djshjaj.

Bo:

#house of wax ask blog #house of wax 2005 #house of wax #slasher ask blog #house of wax (2005)#bo sinclair #bo sinclair answers

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quokkahans · 1 year

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Double Catfished! [Part 1/3]

Hopeless romantic Seo Changbin tests his luck in a dating app, and finds a new friend in the name of Jisung. What happens if they finally meet each other after being online boyfriends for months and both of them gain weight? (Also, Jisung has a secret the older doesn't know…)

WARNING: This fic contains feederism, and intentional weight gain which are all SAFE FOR WORK / SFW. If you are uncomfy with this type of story, please look away and scroll before the cut.

AO3 VERSION

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Changbin was a bit nervous, fiddling with his fitted polo shirt while the pants were trying to hold on as the button was on the brink of popping, a result of his greedy escapades which became compounded with stress from not only working as an journalist assistant but also from the possibility of his date slash virtual boyfriend flipping out on how his profile was.. different from reality.

But hold on, how did the black-haired get himself in such a sticky situation? Let's rewind a bit, a year ago to be exact and several kilos lighter. Changbin was in his hopeless romantic phase and like a desperate person wanting to have a boyfriend, he sought his chances on a gay dating app.

"Not this one.. he's way out of my league.", he grumbled, swiping left after doing the same for a few other men who either were jocks or too direct to the point. "Ew, what is that?! Didn't need to see that in a profile picture..", an annoyed sigh came out before the next picture made him stop.

It showed a cute boy, maybe a bit younger than Changbin but he didn't mind that, as long he wasn't TOO young. The boy scrolled down and realized his name was Han Jisung, what a cute name for a cute boy. Not to mention that Jisung works at a cafe and makes the cheesecake there, artisan indeed.

"Oooh~", Changbin whistled, scrolling even more thru the profile and seeing the featured pictures.

But it just sank in that the quokka-like person on the screen was more than that, he was buff.

And of course, Binnie's gaydar skyrocketed and always had a fixation for big boys (if you know what I mean ;D). It was a no brainer for the panicked gay to swipe right and surprise surprise! They are a match!

"OH MY GOD, YES!", Changbin squealed before a 'ping' sounds on his phone, there was a message. Assuming it was Jisung, he promptly opened it and he couldn't help but giggle cutely at what it said.

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== JISUNGIE (Active Now) ==

Quokka.Sung: Hey, wassup? Didn't know I got a hottie as a match 😉

Wait.. WHAT?! That was a complete 180 and a curveball, Changbin didn't expect this baker to be so flirty but he didn't mind!

( Oh.. Hey! 😅 Everything's good. I got matched with a cute baker, so nice. 😉 )

Changbin scrunched his face in disapproval upon reading that, so he erased it. "Ew, I'm not THAT flirty in real life-"

( Everything's fine 😅 Got you as a match, huh? You're a cute one. What's up there? )

== **SEND** ==

*Sent 10:05 am*

*Read, Seen*

Quokka.Sung is typing..

Quokka.Sung: Aww, thank you! Well, had a tiring shift at the bakery. Worth it though 😅

And they started to click with each other and talk, how cute!

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Seo.Binnie: That's nice! What bakery do you work at, by the way? Just curious, hehe.

Quokka.Sung: Well, you might know it but it's Bbokari Bakery! My friend Felix owns the place.

Seo.Binnie: Oh yeahh! I know that one. I could go there if I could but I had a tiring day yesterday so I'll just stay at home. 😂

Quokka.Sung: Fair point! What's been your life lately?

Seo.Binnie: An assistant in a broadcasting network, I handle the sounds and microphones.

Quokka.Sung: Whoa! That's.. amazing! It must be a lot of hard work.

Seo.Binnie: Yeah, but it's worth it. xD

Quokka.Sung: You know what? I'll give you a surpise from the bakery, free of charge. Just send me your place.

Seo.Binnie: *sends location* Surprise me!

**Quokka.Sung reacted with a 😉 face**

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And that's how the two met, in a dating app. So sweet, right?

Oh, and the surprise was like a collection of cookies, cupcakes and a slice of Jisung's favorite cheesecake. Now that's a very good gift for Valentine's!

-- 3 months later --

Wow, it's been 3 months already? Okay, so the two have actually been talking a lot and I mean A LOT. These two just met at a dating app and now they are clicking! But don't blame them, they just have the same sense of humor and dynamics.

Not to mention that they did a lot of new stuff lately, but they haven't really met in person. Just some audio calls here and there, no problem.

But that just made Changbin the target of teasing towards his fellow workers at the news company, with their main argument being that the shorter man was "head over heels" about a baker next door.

Also, it wasn't the love that grew towards Jisung for Changbin, he also sported a small pooch of fat that was his abs due to the stress and all those snacks he was sent by a "secret person" but he didn't notice it since it didn't show on his clothes.

"And you know, I didn't even do anything and yet I had to pay for the broken light! Ugh, it's so unfair!", Changbin rambled about an accident that happened on set, good thing the newscast wasn't live or it would have become a viral moment.

Jisung, meanwhile, snickered softly while his phone was trapped between his ear and his shoulder as it was another busy day for him in the bakery. "That sucks! I hope it wasn't that mu- Hold on, Binnie, I have another call to take.", the quokka man said before answering a call, supposedly about a delivery.

Then, after the younger finished with the call, he went right back to talking with Changbin. "Oh my god, there you are! You took so long!", the older man almost shouted from the other side of the line and you could know that he was pouting.

"Oh shush, don't tell me you've been waiting for me! Aren't you busy?", the baker rolled his eyes playfully before Changbin snickered. "Not really, we're on break! Also, are you the one always sending me free food to my house?", the older questioned, making Jisung freeze before chuckling sheepishly.

"Ahh, what? Nope, not at all! Like what I reminded you, the surprise was just one time only, right? Maybe you got someone admiring you~", Jisung teased again before chuckling even more, "I'll talk to you later, Binnie. My co-workers are so mean, I'll take care of them teasing me. HAHAHA! Byebye!", he ended the call before Changbin was left speechless.

What the brunette didn't know was that his co-worker, Seungmin, was side eyeing him after the puppy eavesdropped on the conversation. "Huh, looks like you two have been so close, hm?", he snorted before getting nudged by Changbin.

"Yah, it's none of your business!", the older said, a bit flustered but Seungmin just rolled his eyes. "Yeah yeah. Let me know when you both are finally together, our friends ship you both by the way.", the puppy-like boy said before dismissively waving a hand, going on with his work.

Were this feelings.. true? But it was something different, and Changbin didn't sleep well lately because of these thoughts.

#j fics #weight gain #chubby skz #chubby kpop #binsung #skz

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meihehe · 2 years

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╰┈➤ 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍

𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽

𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗐𝖾

Warning: a lot of sentimental talk and maybe spelling errors, I haven't proof read

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𝘉𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯

| Chan was working on a song for a while and he was very focused on his work

| You couldn't believe how hard working and passionate he was about his work, which he loves

| In complete awe the words slipped out your mouth

| "I can't believe I'm your girlfriend"

|He's focused on his laptop but he still hears it.

|Raises his eyebrow while looking at his screen

|"What do you mean?"

|"Well, you're so passionate and hardworking when it comes to things you love. It's so admirable. I feel really proud"

|Gets super flustered with the heartfelt confession

| " I really love you, you know" he says back kind of emotional

| He's gonna hug you after

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𝘓𝘦𝘦 𝘒𝘯𝘰𝘸

| Minho was cooking food and also singing

|You had just come out of the shower to be greeted by his dreamy voice

|You walked to the kitchen and leaned against the door frame, hearing him sing

|He didn't notice your presence and continued singing until it turned into soft mummering

|"I can't believe I'm your girlfriend" you said after his performance

|He flinched and almost burnt himself because well he didn't even know you were there

|"Thank you but I need a warning before you decide to suddenly apparetate out of nowhere"

|"I was right here the whole time"

|"I didn't realize" he said and came to hug you

|He thanks you again and peppers you with kisses

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𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘣𝘪𝘯

| Changbin was exhausted as he just came back from a whole day of pronotions

|He came and lay next to you and hugged you, burying his head in your chest

|You admired his features as he calmly rested

|"I can't believe I'm your girlfriend" you said kissing the top of his head

|Giggles and gets even more clingy, wraps his leg around you and starts teasing you

|"I know right, how did you even pull changbin?" He says in a cute voice

|Teases you with aegyo

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𝘏𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘯

|Hyunjin was at home but he was reviewing his performance from yesterday

|You casually passed by and saw him on the ipad dancing so passionately

|So you casually commented, "I can't believe I'm your girlfriend"

|Also raises his eyebrow while looking at the screen

|"What?"

|"You're just so beautiful" you said

|Blushes but then acts all cool

|"I mean I am the Hwang Hyunjin", *hair flips*

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𝘏𝘢𝘯

| You'll were at a his office party, he was very sociable and he got along well with so many people

|Whoever you spoke to always complimented him and had to say something good about him

|You were feeling really proud

|When you finally got some time alone with him in the corner of the room as both of you'll sipped wine, you told him

| "I can't believe I'm your girlfriend"

|"Huh?" Confused quokka

|"You're so amazing, like wow" you say overwhelmed in a good way

|"I'm really proud of you Jisung" you continue

|He'll smile so bright, you just made his whole day

|Has a confidence boost like never before

|"DRINKS ARE ON ME TONIGHT!" he screams and you were unimpressed considering paying for drinks for 180 people is more than expensive

|Well as long he's happy

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𝘍𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘹

|Felix had a concert today and you were in the hall while they did their final rehearsals

|He was all dressed up in his performance outfit as he danced to the song

|It may have been the way he carried himself on stage or the way his body moved or just how cool he looked, you were completely in awe

|So once they were done and he got off the stage and you had to leave then, you gave him an extra tight hug

|You pulled back and cuoped his face, "I can't believe I'm your girlfriend" you said giggling and smilling

|"Why what's so hard to believe in that?" He asks confused

|"Cause your so awesome and beautiful" you say kissing him on his forehead

|"AWH Y/N NOW I WANT YOU TO STAY!" he whines, sad that you're leaving

|"You didn't want me to stay before?" You ask cocking an eyebrow

|"I mean I want you to stay even more now love"

|"That better be it" you warn and give him a final peck before you leave

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𝘚𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘮𝘪𝘯

|I mean is there a moment that you aren't in awe because of him? Man is a walking-talking puppy

| This time you decided to speak about it

|He was doing a photoshoot and you had come to pick up a little early

|Seeing how cute and composed he was during the shoot really made you fall for him all over again

|He finally finished his shoot and came over to you

|"Let's go?" He asks oblivious of the heart eyes you're making

|You take his hand with a cheeky smile and walk whike you say, "I can't believe I'm your girlfriend"

|"Why?"

|"Cause you're cute" you say

|Scoffs and smirks at the same time, "why is that your response everytime?"

|"Because you are cute"

|"I'm more than just cute you know"

|Gets grumpy? Because you never call him handsome or stuff like that

|You'll end up having to reassure him

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𝘐.𝘕

|Jeongin was recording a vlog for stays and you were just watching him as he talked so nicely to them

|Seeing his dedication and love to his fans was really heart warming

|Once he was done recording he came to ask you how he was

|"Amazing, I can't believe I'm your girlfriend" you said with a smile

|"You better" he said and then layed down, putting his head on your lap

|"Plus, why can't you believe it? We both are so attractive, we make a great couple"

#stray kids #changbin #skz changbin #bang chan #hyunjin #i.n stray kids #lee minho #seungmin #skz bang chan #too many hashtags

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felixethereal · 2 years

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Stray kids members perspective to each other

(Translations from lunaloveskz, so all credit goes to them)

Bangchan from the members perspective:

Lee know: Has cool shoulders.

Changbin: A very responsible, kangaroo with full tank ability level.

Hyunjin: Has a huge body.

Felix: Skz leader in song producing.

Seungmin: Has wide shoulders, kind, reliable leader!

I.N: Has a charming smile, team’s producer, all rounder leader.

Lee Know from the members perspective:

Bang chan: Ah, the rumors are true. this person has the ability to steal all look. that’s how cool he is right? i will introduce this person, he’s Lee Lee Know.

Changbin: Don’t know where to go 4D charm, dancing statue.

Hyunjin: He always yells.

Han jisung: He’s cool, seems cold but actually tsundere and somehow spontaneous.

Felix: A cool dancing machine.

Seungmin: A 4D hyung who makes fans happy.

I.N: He’s good in dancing, nice visuals, has a weird personality but actually has a tsundere side.

Changbin from members perspective:

Bang chan: This person’s rap resonates to one’s heart. has a cute charm, the probability that(you) will fall to his charismatic charm is high. the name of this guy is seo changbin.

Lee know: Has a wide back.

Hyunjin: Has a loud voice.

Han jisung: He seems like a playful kid but he actually helps the person around him grow.

Felix: Dwaekki who has overflowing rap charm.

Seungmin: A reliable hyung who has cool ideas!

I.N: Good in everything, has a lot of aegyo, our very thoughtful main rapper.

Hyunjin from members perspective:

Bang chan: Do you know how it feels like if the main character of a manga comes to life? i know… we can’t escape from his charm. let me introduce very passionate in dancing, hyunjin!

Lee know: He has a smooth long hair.

Changbin: Very passionate powerful dancer, but dumpling.

Han jisung: Really sophisticated, someone you’ll want to protect.

Felix: Jiniret who shines on stage.

Seungmin: Very passionate on stage, a charismatic weasel. his talent is exceptional!

I.N: His dance and expression on stage are really good. sensible hyung who has a trendy facial feature.

Han from members perspective:

Bang chan: He’s good in everything he does, cute “cheat key” (someone who’s blessed with talent). has overflowing humor. (you’ll) easily fall to this kind of person. i’ll introduce the human version of wallaby, han!

Lee know: Has skill in funny humor and rap.

Changbin: A real all rounder quokka wallaby.

Hyunjin: He’s funny.

Felix: Has overwhelming stage charisma quokka wallaby.

Seungmin: All rounder quokka wallaby that’s equipped with cuteness! his energy on stage is free spirited!

I.N: Singing, rap, dance, good in everything, our all rounder character! in addition to those he even has humor.

Felix from members perspective:

Bang chan: Fairy like visuals, overflowing charismatic expression. kid who possess both prince vibe and also deep voice. angel like, symbol of happiness. let me introduce, Felix.

Lee know: Has a charismatic deep voice.

Changbin: Voice inversion, preacher of happiness haengboki.

Hyunjin: A fairy.

Han jisung: He’s always cute, kind and adorable kid.

Seungmin: Warm hearted chick who’s like an angel, but has overwhelming charisma on stage!

I.N: Skilled performance, good at dancing, deep voice with gorgeous visuals, a friendly hyung who’s good at taking care of others.

Seungmin from members perspective:

Bang chan: Have you listened to a heaven like singing voice? this guy who has heaven like singing voice is also like a a cute puppy. the most sincere more than everyone. prepare yourself to fall for this person. Seungmin!

Lee know: Looks like a puppy on the outside, has an outstanding singing ability.

Changbin: Sensible vocals, dandy boy concept. he actually has a bit of an unusual side.

Hyunjin: Having a loose screw is his charm.

Han jisung: A kind kid who always has clear vision and future for himself. makes you want to learn from him when he’s around you.

Felix: Overwhelming vocals seungdandy.

I.N: He’s really really good in singing, has good facial features, a hyung who’s a little weird but has a cool mind.

I.N from members perspective:

Bang chan: Has this ability when as soon as he laughs, all hopelessness will disappear. his eyesmile can punch out your heart. be careful….his name is i.n!

Lee know: Has maknae-like cuteness.

Changbin: Has unique vocals, whoever looks at him, he’s maknae desert fox.

Hyunjin: A cheerful angel.

Han jisung: It may seem he’s unconcerned, but he’s the most attentive and will listen to any problem, a warm hearted kid.

Felix: Whoever he’s with, he’s vitamin i.n.

Seungmin: Reliable maknae who always sympathizes with his hyungs. he might be the youngest but he has the deepest heart.

#Stray kids #bang chan #lee know #changbin #hyunjin #han jisung #felix #seungmin #I.N #skz #스트레이키즈 #スキズ #Nikkei entertainment #Nikkei entertainment magazine

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redrage71890 · 1 year

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Stray kids pokemon AU? Thank you!

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U Got it Anon!

I've actually been working on my Stray Kids Pokémon AU for a while since I couldn't decide on many choices and with the release of Pokémon Scarlet and Violet its made my decision more questionable.

Not to mention with me only finding out that Chan really wants a shiny Charizard in Pokémon Go, and I don't wanna be biased with Pokémon's favourite child.

So, apologies Chan, you won't be getting a Charizard from my take.

But an additional feature is that every member has an Eevee on their team, though like before I will explain the Ace and occupation of the boys as they aren't idols unless listed.

And the boys will still have some unevolved Pokémon's for being a Gen 4 group, so like picture them evolving as more time passes.

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Bangchan

Occupation: Pokémon Trainer, Actor (might change this)

Blastoise (Water) Base - 530

Yeah unfortunately no Charizard for our boy (you'll get your Shiny Charizard one day Chan). I wanted to choose a Kanto Starter for my nostalgia purposes and I see Chan having an older generation Pokémon.

I remember hearing that if Chan weren't an Idol, he'd be an Actor. But I might change this as I'm not 100% sure on it. Though him having a Squritle at a young age I think looks cute, his sister Hannah could have a Bulbasaur to counter him.

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Lee Know

Occupation: Pokémon Trainer, Dancer

Torracat (Fire) Base - 420

Mk so, I wanted a cat Pokémon for Lee Know for like some obvious purposes. I think Fire Types are good for him with something like 'fiery passion' for him. I forgot...(┬┬﹏┬┬)

His dream job is being a dancer, so I guess you can picture Minho dancing with a Torracat and Eevee.

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Changbin

Occupation: Pokémon Trainer, Composer

Mimikyu (Ghost/Fairy) Base - 476

Changbin gets a favourite among Pokémon fans. Its a balance between dark and cute, he likes dark things and he calls himself cute (which we agree on). I like the portrayal of it in the anime but the lore of it is sad (like every Ghost Type).

We already know the beats this guy and the other 3RACHA members shootout. And he mentioned he'd still be one if not an Idol, though also mentioned a Tattooist.

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Hyunjin

Occupation: Pokémon Trainer, Interior Designer

Frosmoth (Ice/Bug) Base - 475

Listen, Frosmoth is ADORABLE! I love the design for it and Snom is cute as hell. Hyunjin I see having lots of Ice Types with their elegant, gorgeous, cute and fierce designs.

He said being an Interior Designer would be fun, so here it is. His art is amazing that goes without saying. I think he'd be an excellent designer or even him drawing Pokémon with his Frosmoth and team.

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Han

Occupation: Pokémon Trainer, Composer

*Low-key* Toxtricity (Electric/Poison) Base - 502

I see Han using Electric Types. Toxtricity is just so cool to me and why not give it to Han. The energy these two could have is really funny to me to like contrast each other, with Toxtricity's chill appearance and probably some kind of hyper quokka.

Han said he'd still be a singer if not an Idol but if that didn't work out, he'd be a Composer. Same thing with Changbin, he puts out such bangers with 3RACHA.

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Felix

Occupation: Pokémon Trainer, Song-Writer

*Alolan* Raichu (Electric/Psychic) Base - 485

THIS. IS. PERFECT!!! RAICHU ALOLAN OR NOT IS PERFECT FOR FELIX! Its so cute and the surfing design it has is adorable, not to mention imagining Felix baking with his Raichu! *Incoherent screaming in cuteness*

Felix said he'd be a Song-Writer if not an Idol. I think its cute to picture his Raichu trying to help him with writing and would always encourage Felix to take a break with it and Eevee.

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Seungmin

Occupation: Pokémon Trainer, Photographer

Torterra (Grass/Ground) Base - 525

I see Seungmin not using a specific type (though mainly bc I can't think of one) so I decided on giving him a Torterra. Reason is bc of its intimidating design, so I see Seungmin using it to absolutely roast others with a turtle walking with a tree on its back.

Again with the I heard it from somewhere that he'd be a photographer or a baseball player (or something pls correct me). But like him photographing Pokémon, landscapes and portraits are very cute to think about for me. And I'm just picturing Seungmin absolutely destroying anyone with his Torterra whenever he feels like it.

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I.N

Occupation: Pokémon Trainer, Student Teacher

Togetic (Fairy/Flying) Base - 405

THIS IS SOOOO CUTE!! You give the Maknae a baby gift Pokémon, and its a Fairy Type. Just to say I gave I.N a very cute yet powerful Pokémon once you realize that both Cynthia and Volo use one on their teams.

Again I remember hearing that I.N would be some kind of teacher if not an Idol. Though thinking about him and kids is just downright adorable especially with a Togetic and Eevee.

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minsungotp · 2 months

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Want so bad

Ch 6 wanna get outta here?

Han watched leeknow from the corner of the room. His hand tingled where his hair had twisted around it. He sighed dreamily and turned away.

Han was taking a swig from his water bottle when he felt Someone wrap their arm around his shoulder.

He almost choked on his water in surprise and looked up.

"Minho." He breathed, suddenly conscious of his warmth pressed against his side.

Minho lead him to another side of the room.

"Your angel vocals really impressed me Charmer."

Han gulped. He's calling me charmer even though he already knows my name?

"And I'm really jealous of your English." He admitted.

"Is there anything else you can do?" He leaned closer. "I have a feeling that you will be full of surprises."

Han's heart skipped a beat.

"Uh well I also rap." He mumbled.

An impressed sparkle lit up minhos eyes.

"You know. I don't usually act like this." He admitted.

Han gulped. "Act like w-what?"

Minho smiled leaning closer.

"So interested in another person."

Han pressed his lips into a tight line trying to hide his emotion. "Is that so?" He murmured.

Minho nodded. he placed his hands on each side of han's face without warning and Han gaped.

He didn't know how to react so he relaxed in his grip letting his head fall into his hand.

Minho smiled, rubbing his thumb on his cheek.

"Your face is so round." He commented.

Han sighed humorously.

"Yeah yeah I know. I'm a beach ball."

Minho chuckled quietly sending his heart into a fluttering mess.

"I was thinking more of a quokka."

Han blinked incredulously.

"A quokka? Those squirrel like creatures in Korea? How am I like that?"

"you're hyper, adorable and you love food."

Now it was Minhos turn to play with Hans hair.

He held his breath at the sensation and he could barely focus.

"Um. Isn't a cat and a quokka a dangerous combo?" He teased.

Minhos eyes lit up. "Isn't that the best part?" He flirtatiously replied. "And I'm sure lots of cats are attracted to quokka."

Han stiffened. "How so?"

"Because they look like easy prey." He teased.

Han met his gaze.

"I'm not easy prey." He protested.

"Bold of you to assume I meant you." Minho teased him yet again.

This guy really likes to tease. He bit his lip nervously. Let's see how he takes it.

"when I'm talking to a handsome flirt like you it's a given." He shrugged.

Minhos eyebrows raised.

"A handsome flirt?" He asked making Han flush.

"I mean that you have your features are super clear like-" he gestured at his face.

"Whoosh whoosh pew-"

Minho interrupted him. "It's okay. I know I'm handsome. No need to be shy about it." He encouraged.

Han narrowed his eyes. I'll show him who's easy prey. He thought, internally rolling up his sleeves.

he spun Minho around, pinning him to the wall. Minho was speechless caught completely off guard. He swallowed. "Feisty." He tried to sound cool but his voice trembled slightly.

Though his legs felt like jelly Han was determined to give Minho he's own medicine.

Han smirked, meeting his gaze evenly.

He tilted his head in the direction of the doorway.

"Do you wanna get out of here?"

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meltwonu · 4 years

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s n a k e | e y e s [chapter 2]

pairing; snakehybrid!woozi x female!reader

this chapter’s notes; seokmin is a quokka hybrid in this and i know and if you dont know, quokkas actually spit out their food and eat it again but for the sake of seokmin not being gross in this, he doesn’t do that ok kjdhfks and also for those who dont know snakes smell by using their tongue so…. Very mild touching in this one( masturbation at the end hehe oops)!! I’ve also kinda changed some stuff around, not a big deal, but made it so it’d make more sense in this au!! hehe thank u for taking interest in snakehybrid!woozi 🥺💕

chapters; 1 - 2 - x - x - x

It’s a warm Sunday morning when Jihoon lugs his keyboard out into the sunroom. Mingyu’s already waiting there with the new hybrid at the adoption home, Seokmin. The smiley quokka-hybrid sleeps in the bedroom next to the snake hybrid and has a saccharine voice much like Jihoon himself. And despite Jihoon’s timid nature, he quite likes the company of the two younger hybrids.

“Hey Jihoon-hyung over here!”

There’s a clang when the keyboard accidentally taps the door frame to the sunroom and Jihoon has to pause to check for any scratches on the gift Seungcheol gave him.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah, hold on. I need to plug it in.”

Jihoon shrugs off his jacket, tossing it into a corner while he goes to set up the keyboard by the other two lounging in the sun.

“I was wondering if we could try working on that song from last time, hyung?” Seokmin’s head tilts cutely to the side as he makes space for Jihoon on the floor. “Um, sure. I can try to remember how to play it.” Seokmin and Jihoon work together to craft a song while Mingyu watches in awe, scrambling to find the camera Seungcheol gave him so that he can snap some pictures of the two.

The three hybrids lounge in the sunroom for a few hours, basking in the warmth as they sing together, urging Mingyu to take part in it as well.

“You have a great singing voice, Mingyu! You should show it off sometimes too!!” The husky hybrid blushes, tail wagging furiously behind him. “Oh my god, shut up you’re embarrassing me!” Jihoon snickers as Seokmin and Mingyu really get into it, his fingers dancing delicately over the keys.

“Alright, time for lunch!”

The sudden voice breaks them out of their little tussle; eyes traveling to the figure standing in the doorway with a cart filled with food. “Seungcheol-hyung brought food!!” By nature, it’s Mingyu who gets up first, barreling into Seungcheol. He sheepishly apologizes, helping Seungcheol distribute the food between the three hybrids.

“Okay, I want you guys to enjoy your lunch because we have a special visitor afterwards! She’s actually a friend of mine and she’s kind of been wanting to adopt a hybrid so I asked her to come by. I know it’s really last minute but I figured she’d just come meet you guys. How’s that sound?”

“Yay, new people!” Seokmin replies cheerily with a mouth full of salad. Mingyu nods, he liked meeting new people, especially if they were friends of Seungcheol. Jihoon on the other hand feels his appetite leave him almost immediately. He hated it when people came to tour the adoption home. He knew the three of them weren’t the only occupants of Seungcheol’s adoption home but he still disliked the inevitable stares and questions he got.

“Um, yeah, that’d be...great.”

Jihoon tries to finish his food for the sake of not being hungry later but he can barely get it all down before Jeonghan pops his head into the room. “Hey ‘Cheol, your friend is here.” The two leave together, leaving the three hybrids alone once again.

“Hey, do you think hyung’s friend is gonna adopt anyone?” Seokmin stretches out onto the floor by the piano, Mingyu in tow. “Dunno, but hyung said that she was looking to adopt so maybe?” The two delve into mindless chatter as Jihoon sits alone with his thoughts. He was thankful most of the time that they didn’t have many visitors because all it brought him was unneeded stress.

There’s a knock on the door, Mingyu yelling “come in!” from his place on the floor before a female laugh can be heard, Seungcheol’s voice accompanying it.

“And these are the three muskateers. Come say hi, everyone!” They all get up from their positions, each of them introducing themselves to you as Jihoon lags behind. “This shy one is Jihoon, he’s a snake hybrid.” Jihoon’s lips press into a firm line as he stares off to the side; mildly uninterested and a little bit anxious.

“Oh, interesting, a snake hybrid!”

Jihoon mentally grimaces. Usually when people came hoping to adopt, there were two typical reactions they had towards him. The first one was confusion; mainly because Jihoon didn’t have any physical features that a snake hybrid normally had. The second one was usually fascination with him being a snake hybrid. Jihoon almost preferred the former because it usually meant he’d stay at the adoption home and wouldn’t have to do or change anything. The latter typically meant he’d potentially get adopted and whoever his owner was would find out he was too much maintenance for a hybrid that didn’t even look like one.

“If you don’t mind, do you think we can have a little chat together?” Your voice breaks him out of his thoughts as he finally looks you in the eye for the first time since you’d walked in. He’s hesitant, shooting Seungcheol a quick glance. “Um, Jihoon’s a little shy…”

“Oh, that’s okay then! I completely unders---”

“It’s fine. We can… talk.”

Jihoon’s palms feel clammy and his throat feels dry when Seungcheol escorts the other two hybrids out of the sunroom so that you can talk to him properly. The air feels awkward and somewhat tense when he turns his back towards you; settling down in front of the keyboard still placed on the floor.

“Sorry, I don’t mean to come off as harsh but what do you want? I’m sure Seungcheol told you about me or my history so...” You twiddle your thumbs, walking over to the windowsill to lean up against it as you watch him run his fingers along the keys.

“What do you mean?”

“You probably have a ton of questions right? Why don’t I have any hybrid features? Why do I look like a normal human? Do I have any weird appendages? How many times people have returned me here?” The room is quiet; only the sounds of the birds outside chirping filling in the awkward air.

“Not really. I didn’t come here looking to adopt a hybrid for the sake of their appearance or their rarity, I guess. I just… I don’t know, I guess I wanted a companion. I work at home a lot since I’m a writer and it gets lonely. Thought someone could keep me company. Or maybe someone wanted company.” Jihoon lets your words sink in, his fingers trembling as he presses down on a random key.

“Oh.”

A few days passed since meeting Jihoon and he had carefully agreed to you adopting him. The two of you had talked a little bit longer; Jihoon feeling more at ease with you than most of the people he’d met in the past. Seokmin had been sad that his new friend was leaving and Mingyu had been wary about the entire thing. But Jihoon had soothed them both; telling them that they’d probably see him soon anyway.

Seungcheol drives him to your apartment, Jihoon’s things in boxes in the trunk as he sits nervously in the front seat.

“Jihoon, I know you’re… this is a lot. It’s okay to feel anxious and nervous and.. I mean with everything in the past, I--”

“I know. You don’t have to feel sorry for me. It feels bad. Just… don’t be surprised when you see me back at the adoption place in like a week, okay?” He chuckles sadly, eyes focused on the scenery outside the window. Seungcheol sighs, hands gripping the wheel.

There’s three knocks on the door before you’re rushing to open it, vacuum still buzzing in the background as you all but rip the door open.

“Hey!” You shoot both the males a smile, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. “Sorry I was in the middle of cleaning but come in!” You give them space to enter, Jihoon toeing off his shoes and setting them by yours at the entrance as he balances his prized keyboard in his arms. Seungcheol sets one of the boxes of Jihoon’s things down on the dinner table, wiping the sweat off his brow.

“Sadly the elevator was broken so we had to take the stairs. Who would’ve thought carrying one box of things up the stairs would be the death of me. Can I have some water?” Jihoon snorts, taking in the features of his new home as he sets the keyboard down by the sofa.

“‘Cheol, you’ve got the stamina of a 90 year old man.”

“Hey, it’s not easy being old okay!” You pass him a glass of water, trapezing around the vacuum cord to turn it off. “I wanted to be done cleaning up before you got here, Jihoon. Sorry, I’m a little slow, I’m used to it just being me here and just living in my filth I guess.” He shrugs, “S’okay, Mingyu usually leaves a mess around the place anyway. Guess you can say I’m used to living in filth.” Seungcheol sputters, wiping the water off of his chin. You can’t help but laugh, patting Seungcheol on the shoulder as you gesture Jihoon further into your place.

“Let me show you around!”

Seungcheol decides to get more of Jihoon’s stuff out of his car as Jihoon walks behind you cautiously down the hallway, only stopping when you get to the door at the end of the hall. “Um, This place has three bedrooms and mine is on the opposite side but I wasn’t sure if you’d want the room that was next to mine or if you wanted space? I’m using the other room as a workspace right now, so you can put your stuff in here for now while you get used to the place… And then if you change your mind, we can switch some stuff around!” Giving him a small smile, you tug the door open, letting him enter first and for once, Jihoon is shocked. The room is much larger than any room he’s ever had and he takes notice of all the fancy heaters and humidifiers already placed around the room.

“Wow…”

“Sorry, is it, like, too much? ‘Cheol said you had some heaters and stuff in your old room but I thought I’d get you some new ones… Kind of like a housewarming gift?”

“This is… nice. It’s, um, very kind of you.” He can feel a soft blush wash over his skin as he tugs his sleeves down over his hands. “I… like it a lot. Thank you.”

When Seungcheol finally leaves after bringing up all of Jihoon’s things, it’s finally time for the two of you to settle in.

Jihoon’s safety net is gone and the reality of being in a new space has his anxiety spiking back up tenfold. “Hey, Jihoon?”

“Huh?”

“Sorry, didn’t mean to startle you or anything but I thought we’d order out for dinner if that’s okay? I’d usually cook but I think we’ve both had a long day. What do you think?”

“O-okay…” You can basically feel the nervousness radiating off of him as he awkwardly stands in the middle of the living room. “Jihoon, do you want to, um, I mean, you don’t have to stay out here if you don’t want to? You’re free to roam around if you’d like.” He shuffles closer to the sofa, biting his lip as he stares out the window.

“It’s… okay, I should m-maybe, um, spend some time with you? If that’s okay?” By now, his past owners would send him off to his shoebox of a room, only calling him out when it was necessary. Usually, he’d immediately plug in his keyboard by now, tuning out everything until he was just focused on composing something until he was needed.

Instead, he inches closer to the sofa, sitting down on the plush material as you put the last bit of cleaning supplies away and plop down onto the other side. “Hey, Jihoon? Can I be honest with you for a second?” He turns to you, nodding curiously. “I’m gonna be real, I did some research on snake hybrids but I couldn’t find much… I’m kind of inexperienced with the whole hybrid thing and even more uneducated when it comes to snake hybrids so… is there anything I should know? Like, snakes smell with their tongue, right? So, is it the same for you? Sorry if that’s offensive or something!” You watch the blonde haired male lick his lips, his leg bouncing slightly.

“Um, technically that’s correct. But snake hybrids still can use their human noses, it’s just… more intense when we use our tongues. Uh…” A blush settles on his cheeks, his mind no doubt going in a different direction than he intended. “Just, yeah, m-more intense, that’s all. Some foods might be more off-putting for us because of that. And, to be fair, I don’t… have many features that most snake hybrids have anyway. It’s just my surroundings and I guess some of my mannerisms? I basically exist normally other than that.”

You nod appreciatively; glad that Jihoon was willing to open up to you, even if it was only a little at a time. It would take a lot of getting used to on your part and his, but he seemed okay for now, albeit still timid. “I just want you to know that even though I adopted you as a hybrid, I don’t want you to think that I think less of you. I think of us as equals!” You turn to him smiling; ecstatic when he turns to face you as well.

“You have the freedom to do whatever you want here as long as it’s not destroying stuff, I guess. And if you need anything, you’re more than welcome to ask me! I’m home a lot since I’m a writer but I do have to pop into my editor’s office every now and then. But if you want to go out and eat or… um, I dunno, maybe go for a walk in the park? I’m always down to go!” Now it’s your turn to blush as he watches you, his fingers interlocked in his lap as he sits there quietly processing what you’ve said.

“I… thank you, you’re a lot kinder than any of my previous owners.”

Jihoon is on cloud nine when you tell him that he can pick what dinner he wants to have, eyes scanning over all the options on the food delivery app on your phone.

“I mean, as long as you don’t run up a $100 bill on food, you can pick whatever you want!” He chuckles quietly, clicking on various items and adding it to the cart. “Thank you for letting me pick dinner.”

“Yeah, it’s no problem! It’s your first night here, I want you to feel comfortable. This also reminds me that I need to get you a phone, just in case and also so you don’t get bored.”

The pretty flush doesn’t leave Jihoon’s face the rest of the night, even as the two of you sit at the dinner table eating the fried chicken and soda combination Jihoon picked out. The cute snake hybrid apparently had an obsession with the sweet drink, downing cups of it as you took mental notes to buy some for him later. And for the first time, you see him genuinely smile as he eats, cute lips curving up as he polishes off the rest of the food.

A crumb sits at the corner of his lips, and by instinct you lean over, thumb already next to his mouth before you can even stop yourself. There’s a pause, Jihoon’s eyes wide as you swipe at the crumb, ready to settle back into your seat when Jihoon’s hand comes up, wrapping around your wrist and holding you there.

“I, oops, I should’ve just told you there was a crumb! Sorry!”

You laugh awkwardly, hoping he doesn’t accidentally snap your wrist because you just invaded his personal space. Instead, you watch as he brings your hand closer to his mouth, pink tongue peeking out as he swipes at your thumb. You try to not question it, convincing yourself it might just be a snake thing, so you let him do whatever it is he’s doing as he begins to nose at your palm. It feels ticklish; your hand wanting to close at the feeling, but you can’t deny the way your body heats up on instinct, the innocent gesture riling up your thoughts about the snake hybrid for some reason. There was no denying how handsome he was; blonde hair falling into his sharp eyes and a lean but slightly muscular form.

Trying to shake off your thoughts, your eyes flit to the hand currently wrapped around your wrist and you can’t help but admire how delicate and pretty his hands were. Again, your mind conjures up situations that you probably shouldn’t be thinking about right now and you really hope Jihoon can’t tell.

When he decides he’s done, he lets go of your wrist, quietly taking a sip of his drink before setting it down on the tabletop again. “Um, sorry. I don’t… I just wanted to, um, s-smell you? I guess, um, snake thing, probably. Just wanted to get to know my, uh, owner.” You nod at his explanation, settling back into your seat as you try to push out all the inappropriate thoughts you just had.

“You’re very warm.”

That night when you split off for bed, you wish him a good night's rest; making sure the snake hybrid has everything he needs before you make a beeline for your bedroom, hastily locking the door behind you as you get ready for bed. There really was no denying how attractive Jihoon was, but damn, he had literally just moved in today and your mind and heart were already racing. You try to think of everything but Jihoon when you slip under your covers for bed and hope that you can get a good night’s rest yourself.

But you feel bad. Really really bad. You’re almost certain satan has a special seat in hell for people like you.

But you can’t help the way your hands roam all over your body as you lay under the bed sheets, fingers deep inside your pussy as you imagine them to be Jihoon’s instead. It was questionably an innocent gesture earlier, but your mind can’t help but conjure images of his tongue all over your skin and his delicate fingers fucking you nice and hard. The contrast of his colder skin on your warm skin has your toes curling imagining him playing with your nipples and wrapped around your throat. Damn, you think, I really need to get laid soon or this’ll get bad.

You’re almost certain your lip is bleeding from how hard you’re trying to keep your moans in when you cum around your fingers; the image of a particular snake hybrid dancing behind your eyelids even when the bliss starts to ebb away.

Muttering curses underneath your breath, you get up, wiping your wet fingers onto your shirt as you tug it off and throw it into the hamper, sliding off your wet panties and chucking them in as well. Sighing, you really hope Jihoon’s sense of smell isn’t as strong as other hybrids as you step into your closet to get a change of clothes.

Realization hits you like a brick when the back of your head slams against the pillow once you lay back down.

This was going to be harder than you expected.

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hquokkah · 3 years

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Cookies, Love, and Burnt Cookies.

!! Contains some swearing !!

SKZ members decide to make cookies one day. The real question is, will it end up in disaster or utter chaos? Maybe both? Fic featuring OT8 members of Stray Kids! <3

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“Have you gotten out all the ingredients yet Hyunjin...?!” Minho asked, pulling out a mixing bowl.

“Almost. I just can’t find the eggs! I swear I saw them yesterday.” Hyunjin replied, sticking his arm in the fridge as he moved items around to find the carton of eggs.

“Look harde- OW!” Minho yelled, accidently whacking his hand against the counter as he turned to face him.

“HAH! That’s for yelling at me.”

Minho rolled his eyes.

“We haven’t even started baking yet! And both of you are already at it.” Felix sighed.

“That’s his fault. He’s taking too long to find the eggs.”

“They’re not even in the fridge! You can’t yell at me if there’s no eggs to find!”

“Jokes on you, I have them with me~” Minho smirked.

“YOU WHAT”

“I was just teasing Jinnie~ Now get over here, I think we have everything?”

“I think we do.” Felix glanced over everything just to be sure as Hyunjin made his way over grumbling.

“You look a lil grouchy. Is it because I woke you up instead of Jeongin since he had to go out?”

“You tickled me awakeee…” He whined. “Are we just making regular sugar cookies?”

“Yep! I thought maybe we could decorate them too! I bought some frosting for us.” Felix chirped, pulling out store-bought frosting from a shopping bag. “Here they are~” he said, smiling.

“I’ll set them down for you.” Minho said, taking the containers of frosting. “Should we start making them now, Felix?”

“Oh yes- Hyunjin could you pass me the flour?”

-- time skip bc cookies take time --

“Alright! Dough is done, Minho could you please find the cookie cutters? It’s in the storage room.”

While Minho was searching for it, Hyunjin divided the dough into three sections so each of the boys could do whatever they wanted with their share of the dough. He began playing around with his, tossing it like pizza dough.

“Hyunjin-”

“Yeah?”

“Be careful you don’t drop that on the floor. I dunno the last time we cleaned it.” Felix cautioned.

“Me? Drop it? Never…” Hyunjin laughed, tossing it above his head and catching it to prove his point. “See?”

Felix stared at him for a moment and then shrugged. “Okay then. Just be careful mate.”

“You got it bro--” Hyunjin’s dough fell on the floor with a smack.

He glanced at Felix quickly, who thankfully had his back turned. The boy darted to pick it up and dust it off quickly, blowing on it to get off any germs from the floor that could’ve collected, dumping it on the table just as Felix turned back around.

“You good? I thought I heard a thump.”

“O-Oh- that was....probably Minho. All’s good.”

“Really? Huh. I’ll go check on him.” He said, leaving the kitchen.

Once Felix was out of sight, Hyunjin stared at his dough with a disgusted look on his face.

“...What am I going to do with you..” He thought aloud, his nose scrunching as his finger poked it.

“A thump? Wasn’t me.”

“Oh really? That’s weird.”

His eyes widened at the sound of his approaching friends, arms flailing everywhere as he panicked. The doorknob was turning…

“We’re back!” Felix hummed, moving towards his spot from before.

Hyunjin sat at the table, looking 100% calm as if nothing happened. “Find the cookie cutters, hyung?”

“It took some looking, but yeah, I did.”

“Perfect. Here’s your half of dough, by the way!”

“Thanks...”

“You’re Welcome.” Hyunjin smiled, facing him. His tone seemed a little too sweet.

He had traded his germy dough with Minho’s clean one-

I repeat: He traded his fallen dough with Minho’s clean dough last minute so he wouldn’t have it.

Minho raised an eyebrow suspiciously at him, and Hyunjin could feel cold sweat forming before Minho turned his attention back on the cookie cutters.

“Wait...WE HAVE CAT COOKIE CUTTERS? I’m using them. They’re mine.”

“Are you going to make Soonie, Doongi, and Dori cookies?” Felix questioned.

“Of course I am!” He grabbed his dough and cut out 3 cat shaped cookies.

Hyunjin just stared at them.

“Hyunjin! Hurry up so we can bake them already!” Minho patted his head and gave it a light flick.

“Right- pass me a cookie cutter please?”

After cutting the dough into shapes, the boys placed them on a baking sheet and put them into the oven.

“How long?”

“Er...Given the amount of cookies we have, I’d say fifteen minutes.”

“Oh good. I’m hungry…” Hyunjin sighed.

“Oooooh you’re making cookies?” A familiar voice sounded from the kitchen entrance. “Is there enough for me, hyungs?” Jisung ambled forwards to take a look at the oven.

“Yes. You can have Minho’s cookies.”

“Of course I will. As a matter of fact, I’ll have some of your cookies too, won’t I, Hyunjin. After all, who could resist my heart stopping handsomeness?”

“Handsomeness? Where?” Minho squinted and looked around the room.

“HA-” The clapping of hands and laughter were heard from Hyunjin.

“Hyung…!” Jisung groaned, only to be enveloped by a pair of arms.

“You can have my cookies!” Felix laughed, squeezing Jisung into a tight hug. “Don’t listen to em! You’re handsome as hell.”

“Aw...thanks Lix.” Jisung hugged him back before turning his head.

“SEE! At least FELIX loves me!”

“Oh yeah?! Well-Well- MINHO LOV-”

Minho stared at Hyunjin with a teasing disgusted look on his face.

To which Hyunjin mirrored by looking him up and down and making a fake gagging sound.

“...Never mind. BUT I BET FELIX LOVES ME MORE!”

“NOOO!” Jisung tightened his grip on Felix and began to sway left and right.

“Lix loves me!”

“Ack! I love all of youuu~” Felix hummed, loving the hug he was getting.

“What’s going on?” Changbin asked, coming in to set a used glass in the sink.

“They’re fighting over who I love more, I guess.”

“Wow, even Minho?”

“Of course not. It’s dumb because Felix loves me more than both of you combined!”

“That’s stupid, because he loves me more than all THREE of you combined!” Changbin smirked.

“Tch. Sureee…”

Felix giggled at them.

“How do we settle this?” Jisung asked, playfully trying to kiss Felix’s cheek.

“Er...Arm wrestling?” Binnie suggested.

“Arm wrestling…?!” Hyunjin repeated.

“Yeah…”

“Why arm wrestling? To compete for his love?”

“That’s all I could come up with! Do you have anything better?”

Hyunjin bit his lip.

“That’s what I thought, Ratpunzel.”

“Hey, don’t call me that!”

“Alright, who wants to compete first?” Minho asked aloud.

“ME. MEMEME!” Jisung shouted, still latched around Felix.

“Alright. Jisung against Changbin.”

“I-” He swung his arms nervously. “Against Changbin? Uh- can I go against Jinnie instead-”

“Are you underestimating me?!”

“You’ll go against Changbin.” Minho smirked.

“Alright, lemme just-” Jisung dropped to the floor and started doing push ups.

“C’mon! I don’t got all day.”

“Bro chill! I’m trying to not break an arm over here, jesus!”

“You’re just a scared quokka.”

“NO!” Jisung pouted. “You’re about to cooked bacon meat once I beat you, pig.”

“IT’S PIG RABBIT.”

“Okay, alien pig.” Jisung teased, taking a seat at the table with Changbin.

Changbin put his arm in position, glaring at the man across from him with a smirk. “Let’s just see how this plays out, loser.”

Jisung flexed his arms to show off his beefy muscles, returning the smirk. “I’d be surprised if this pig could beat this.” He landed a kiss on his flexed arm and met his hand with Changbin’s.

“Pabbit versus Quokka.” Minho announced, standing beside them. “Shall we see who comes out as the victor and the loser? On three.” He placed a hand on their holding hands. “Three. Two....One!” He shouted, releasing his grasp.

“WAH!” Jisung squeaked, using his full on strength against Changbin, and getting...close to nowhere.

“Hehe!” Binnie giggled. “I can do this all day!”

Jisung grunted as he started using another hand to help himself out.

Changbin yawned.

“This....isn’t...fair!” Jisung whined. “Felix...I LOVE YOU, BABY-” He yelled, using every last inch of force he had, managing to turn Binnie’s arm to the opposing side farther.

“Hah. Hope you had fun~” Changbin slammed Jisungs arm against the table.

“AUGH!” The man fell off his chair onto the floor dramatically. “Avenge me…” He whispered, before faking dead.

“Pfft. You wish.” Minho laughed. “Alright Hyunjinnie, its you and me~”

“Save me.” Hyunjin sighed, taking Changbin’s spot as Minho took Jisung’s.

Both hands met, and this time Changbin counted down. “3...2...1!”

“ARGHHHH!!” Hyunjin yelled, using all his strength.

“You...sound like you’re...giving birth!” Minho snickered, also using his might.

“Maybe he is!!” Jisung called from the floor.

“SHUT...UP!”

“Im hurt, baby!”

“I’M NOT IN THE CURRENT POSITION TO CARE RIGHT NOW!”

Minho slowly started leaning into Hyunjin, who responded by scrunching his face. “Don’t distract me.” He whined.

Minho puckered his lips.

Hyunjin batted his eyelashes.

Minho leaned in.

“HELL NAW-” Hyunjin faltered as he reeled back, to which Minho used it as an opportunity to win.

“Oh sh-” The long haired man’s arm was an inch from hitting the table. He turned his head towards the blonde watching it all. “Felix...saranghae.” He flipped his hair and let himself lose, slumping against the table.

“Me versus you, are you going to surrender?” Minho said towards Changbin who stood behind him.

“No, but are you?”

“Never. Hyunjin move!”

Hyunjin still lay there fake dead.

“Felix, could you please take out the air fryer?”

Hyunjin jumped out of the chair.

“Pabbit, please take a seat.”

“You realize you’re pretty much half of me, right?”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m pig plus rabbit. …And you’re...rabbit.”

“Okay, and?”

“Everything you bully me about is directed towards yourself as well~”

Minho put on a poker face as he positioned his arm. “Then I’ll focus on the pig part of you.”

“PIG PART?!”

“On three.”

The younger sighed, matching his position.

“Two. One.”

Changbin was doing relatively well, and looked up to see his competitor’s face.

Minho’s face was point blank and staring at him intensely, seemingly without blinking.

“GAH- Hyung, you’re scary…”

“Are you going to cry wee wee wee all the way home?”

“I’m going to cry wee wee wee at my victory.”

-Bang.-

“Ouch.” The elder rubbed his arm. “Okay, Okay you win.”

“YES! EHEH.” Changbin rose up and ran towards the blonde, both giggling as Binnie gave him a tight hug. “I LOVE YOU MORE THAN ALL OF THEM!!”

“I can’t believe you guys held a whole arm wrestling competition.” Felix smiled. “I LOVE YOU BROS!”

Jisung got up and made a heart shape symbol with his arms. “BABY I LOVE YOU TOO.”

“I LIKE YOU GUYS A LOT.” Minho shouted.

“I LOVE YOU ALL.” Hyunjin screamed, joining in.

“I LOVE ALL OF YOUUU” Changbin yelled.

“WHAT ARE YOU KIDS SCREAMING FOR, WE’RE GONNA GET KICKED OUT!” Chan yelled, looking like he awoke from a nap with his messy hair all fluffed up. Father mode on.

He was followed by a sleepy Seungmin, sniffing the air. “Are you guys making something? It smells really burnt in here.”

Everyone in the baking group froze…and turned to the oven…

To which smoke was escaping out from.

“HOLY SHIT-” Jisung screamed.

Minho ran to the oven. “MY SOONIE, DOONGI, DORI COOKIES!”

“WAIT, TURN IT OFF FIRST”

Gray smoke billowed out of the appliance, the cookies burnt to crisp along with some small fires lit on it.

Hyunjin screamed, just as the fire alarms of the entire house turned on, blaring loudly.

Chan ran towards Minho, and began waving his arms to let the smoke fly away, but accidently smacked the second oldest’s face, causing him to drop half the cookies on the floor.

“MATE WATCH OUT-” Felix shouted, warning Chan who was able to dodge in time.

Changbin picked up a fallen cookie. “I don’t think they’re edible anymore.”

“Well, no SHIT, Sherlock.” Seungmin said, watching everything go down and eating some of the store bought frosting Felix bought.

“Don't EAT that!” Hyunjin yelled, smacking Binnie’s hand.

“I WASN’T- Wait is this one of Minho’s cookies? It’s cat shaped.”

Hyunjin stared at it. “It is...lucky his burned. I dropped the dough on the floor and gave it to him. I was waiting for him to eat it.”

“You did what!” Changbin said in shock.

“TOOK THE WORDS RIGHT OUT OF MY MOUTH.” Minho called back. “HYUNJIN!”

“UH- I ACCIDENTLY MIXED OUR DOUGHS UP...WHOOPS…”

“I’M GOING TO MAKE YOU EAT THESE BURNED COOKIES ON THE FLOOR.”

“NO!” Hyunjin backed away, bumping to Seungmin who dropped the can of icing and spilled it on him.

“NOO! I LOVE THIS SHIRT.”

“You should’ve watched where you were going!” Jisung laughed.

“Well! Watch what you say!” Picking up the blue frosting can, he scooped some into his hand and swiped it on Jisung’s face, Hyunjin snickered. “Bluesung is making a comeback.”

Jisung licked his frosting covered lips. “Bluesung is also sweeter than before. Give my sweet lips a kiss!” He ran towards Hyunjin, who ran away. “WHY ARE YOU LIKE THIS?!”

“I JUST WANT A KISS!”

Hyunjin screamed as the chase continued.

“Guys! The cookies are still burning-”

“CHAN! YOUR PANTS ARE ON FIRE!” Minho yelled, nodding at the knee of his pants.

“THEY’RE WHAT-” Chan began smacking his pants, desperately trying to unlight them.

“HYUNG, TAKE OFF YOUR PANTS.” Minho shouted.

“WAIT, WAIT, WAIT, YOU WANT ME TO WHAT?”

“TAKE THEM OFF!” Minho and Felix chorused as the flame got bigger.

“FOR HEAVEN'S SAKE, TAKE THEM OFF OR GET BURNED ALIVE, CHAN-”

Bang Chan fumbled with the buttoning of his pants, to which Minho ended up quickly yanking them off him instead as Felix pulled him back.

“I GOT THIS!” Changbin yelled, grabbing a water bottle and splashing its contents towards them.

It splashed Felix in the face instead, the blonde boy releasing Chan and falling backwards into the trash can in surprise.

“UH I’LL GET SOMETHING ELSE.” Binnie turned around and grabbed what Seungmin held, thinking he was trying to help.

“WAIT-”

Pink frosting now coated Minho and Chan.

“Bro your aim sucks.” Seungmin said, watching a chunk of frosting slip off Minho’s nose. “I’ve got to take a picture of this…” He snickered.

Minho clicked his tongue. “Come here puppy, want a treat?” Grabbing another frosting can with a green tint, he started throwing the sticky contents at the younger.

“Uh. A LITTLE HELP?” Felix yelped, the trash can having fallen on the floor and taking Felix with it.

“We got you! You’ll be out soon, I promise-” Chan comforted, both him and Changbin trying to yank Felix out.

There was a twisting of the dorm room’s knob.

“...Guys, I’m-” The maknae started, before hearing the still blasting fire alarms. Dropping his bag, he ran to the kitchen entrance to see-

Hyunjin trying to shove blue frosting covered Jisung away from him as he was trapped in a corner, Minho pelting Seungmin with green frosting and Seungmin tossing sprinkles, Felix stuck in their trash can, with Changbin tugging on it, and a PANTLESS leader pulling Felix’s arms. On the floor was Chan’s pants with a small flame lighting it, surrounded by coal looking cookies and a smoking oven.

Jeongin took a step back, before running out the apartment and slamming the door shut. After a minute, he slowly opened the door and went back to where he last stood, taking in the same scene once more.

“These hyungs…”

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Do you know how soft the Jellycat Bee and Ladybug are? I am referring to the Bashful ones. What Jellycats do you think are the best value for someone new to buying Jellycats? How did you pick your first Jellycat? How did you find out about them? What animals or objects do you think should be made into Jellycats? Does Jellycat have any clothes that fit Jellycats?

all the bashfuls are made of the same fabric so they all feel the same - incredibly soft! i happen to have bashful bee and she feels just as soft the other bashfuls i’ve come across.

in terms of value, i personally think that all jellycats are worth their price. the quality of their products and dedication to ensuring all of their workers are paid fairly (more info here) justify the prices. however, for a first jellycat, i think you really can’t get much better than a bashful. the small and mediums are some of the cheaper jellycats and offer a great introduction to both the quality and personality of jellycat soft toys. if you’re thinking of bashful bee or bashful lady bug, either of them would be perfect!

i picked my first jellycat (aggie the bashful giraffe) as i have a strong connection to giraffes. my other special interest is a video game called the last of us (i know, jellycats and the last of us are a very odd combination of special interests) and it features giraffes. they are thematically significant to the story, so i had been searching for a soft toy giraffe for a while. at the time i had just discovered jellycats and found aggie at a store. i also got slinky (starry-eyed kitten) at the same time but i chose him second, so i consider aggie to be my first jellycat. i was drawn to him as i have a black cat. basically, i picked them as i felt connected to them for two different reasons.

i found out about jellycat through tumblr, actually! i was rekindling my love of soft toys and lots of people were posting about jellycats, so i found the website and i fell in love.

i have so many thoughts about possible new jellycats! my dream is for them to make a bilby jellycat. they’re small australian marsupials and i adore them. i want them to kind of look like the cheeky chinchillas! i also wish they would make/make more red pandas, wombats, sea turtles, tasmanian devils and quokkas.

jellycat don’t make clothes for their soft toys in the way that build a bear does, but some jellycats are already dressed! i love them so much, their clothes are an extension of them and their personalities. you can find them here! my top recommendation is pedlar bunny.

#this was a lot of questions and a nice break from my queueing! thank you anon #asks #Anonymous

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“Shel’ter” #52 Spring 2020 - Stray Kids Interview

Introducing Stray Kids, the group the world is closely watching

They entered 2020 with the start of their world tour. They began their new year promising their big leap, and with that burning power, "Stray Kids” debuted in Japan. Their outstanding vocal and dance skills. And, their genius producing skills. The world did not miss the group that will take over the next generation of K-pop.

Bang Chan

BC: I’m the leader, Bang Chan. My appeal point is... umm, what is it?

LK: His physical is crazy.

BC: Ah, really... Thank you!

Along with his dance skills which uses his physical strength, he is in charge of vocal, rap, and producing, the Stray Kids’ brain.

Felix

FX: Hello, I’m Felix. My charming point is my freckles.

The members say “the most pure!”. From Stay’s he is called as the “pollution free boy” as he is so pure. The deep voice he omits which cannot be imagined from his sweet visuals are also one of his charming points.

Han

HN: I’m Han in charge of rap. My appeal point is, do yo know the animal called the quokka? My face looks like it!

His comforting high tone voice is his special feature. A multiplayer who is capable of rap, vocal, as well as creating music.

I.N.

IN: I’m the youngest makne, I.N.

Q. Is he the younger brother character?

Members: Not at all!

HN: I.N. is just so cute, that we pour all our love to him. I love you !

He is the youngest member, but as a man from Busan, he is also very diligent. He’s also very skilled at singing trot!

Q. It is your first time being on Shel’ter, but how was the photoshoot?

SM: The outfits were Disney themed, so it felt like I went back to my childhood. Looking at the clothes made me feel happy.

HJ: We took photos from a new angle today, so I’m excited to see how it turns out.

LK: I also did some poses that I’ve never done before, so I wonder how it’ll turn out.

Q. Please look forward to it! What kind of fashion are you normally into?

LK: (Energetically) Training pants!

Members: Hahaha!

IN: It differs at the time, but I always want to wear cute outfits.

Q. Who is the fashionista in the group?

LK: (Again, with a lot of energy and raising his arm) Me!

BC: No, thats a lie.

LK: Yes...it’s a lie haha.

BC: Ahh, Han has great taste

HJ: It’s always “too much”!

HN: To explain the difference in fashion taste between the members and I, the members are dressing in the 21st century fashion, and I’m dressing in the 22nd century fashion!

Q. That’s super advanced!

HN: Yes, exactly haha.

LK: His fashion today was shocking as well... he was wearing wearing both leopard and checkered print! But apparently, those were pyjamas...

Members: Hahaha!

Q. Who takes care of beauty the most?

HJ: (Looking at the other members) Probably, its I.N. right? He takes care of his skin a lot.

IN: I actually research on the newest beauty news, and try new ways to care for my skin as well. Oh, and I really like to change my hairstyle, and I have done a curly perm as well. I think I’ve done everything besides a bald head!

Q. According to the members, which hairstyle suited him the most?

HJ: Sakamori! (hairstyle when the top is tied and it looks like a water fountain)

BC: That I.N. was really cute!

IN: Hahaha!

Q. Even besides fashion and beauty, is there an item that you need for you to get hyper?

HJ: Bracelets! I always stack a couple.

IN: For me its rings. I always wear at least one everyday.

SM: I need white sneakers to complete my style!

FX: I don’t really have a lot preferences in terms of fashion, but I like bags!

CB: Ah, bags for me too!

Lee Know

LK: I’m Lee Know. My charming point is my cute face.

BC: Thats a lie. (Sees LK looking at him with puppy eyes) Its a joke!

In contrast with his perfect visuals, his dynamic dance moves are charming. He is also quite cheeky during interviews.

Seungmin

SM: Nice to meet you, I’m Seungmin. I’m in charge of vocals, so my charming point is my cool voice.

Although he is the lead vocalist, his dance moves that showcases his sports ability cannot go missed. He is also great at aegyo.

HN: I need my phone to get hyper...

LK: Phone! Me too!

BC: I always have a lot of things with me so there are a lot of things I need, but if I have to choose one, it’ll be my computer which I make songs with.

--- Of course, because leader Bang Chan along with rapper Changbin and Han are part of 3RACHA, the unit which creates all of Stray Kids’ songs.

--- If you directly translate Stray Kids, it becomes “Kids that are Stray”, not to be seized by chosen standards, and to demonstrate the uniqueness and freedom. The album that such group has decided to debut in Japan with, “SKZ2020″ also happens to be their best album as well.

Q. What kind of album is it?

BC: The albums and and singles we’ve released so far are songs that define our group name and have a lot songs with different colours, so we really focused on making the setlist to show who we are. Out of all songs, the songs such as “Levanter”, “Double Knot”, and “My Pace” are songs that easily showcases our message, and we sang them in Japanese. Through these songs, we hope we can create a good time at concerts. Okay, clap your hands!

Members: (Clapping) Waaaah!

Q. Anything you payed attention to when singing in Japanese?

HJ: I rap, but I actually found it easier to do so in Japanese. In Korean, we have a thing called patchim and there isn’t as much in Japanese so I think it was easier. As it was my first time recording in Japanese, so there was some difficulty, but it feel a little strange.

Q. What it easy to express emotions as well?

HJ: I tried really hard when we recorded in Korean, so those feelings existed as a base. So when I sang it in Japanese, I thought of upgrading those emotions and expressing that.

Changbin

CB: I’m Changbin. My charm point is my gap! (t/n: Gap refers to difference in someone’s appearance and personality)

As the main rapper, he is cool and performs his dark rap on stage, but off stage, he is cheeky and know for his cute character.

Q. Which song in SKZ2020 do you have special feelings for?

LK: Hellevator which implies our beginning is the perfect song for our Japan debut as well.

CB: The Japanese version of My Pace is a energetic and has a really good beat to it. Please listen to it, as it is a song I think that makes you think of running across the stage with our fans.

BC: Changbin says such good things! He’s cool!

SM: I remember singing I am YOU which everyone, so I have good memories

HN: I like Astronaut, as it is a song that makes you think of how adventurous it is, the more you listen to it. When you listen to it when you’re feeling down, it helps you feel better.

IN: My favourite song is MIROH. I love the melody!

FX: MIROH for me too! Its a song that allows me to be happy, and it is a song that gets STAY hyped as well, so I have good memories!

BC: Um... I like all songs so its hard to pick just one... for example, Grow Up is a song we always sing on stage with STAY, so I want to sing it in Japan as well!

HJ: Ahhh, its so hard to choose... As we are given the opportunity to debut in Japan, we would like to do many concerts in Japan. Through out music, I would like to communicate with the Japanese STAY’s, maybe with events such as street performances.

Hyunjin

HJ: I’m Hyunjin. I’m in charge of dance. My cool visuals are my charming point haha.

Because of his sweet face, he had many fans even before his debut! Utilising his tall frame, his sexy dance is charming.

!! Take out with credits; @yarn1003 on twitter !!

#Stray Kids #SKZ #SKZ2020

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