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[amelee23]

Color of romance | Lee Minho

Info: Lee know x reader, fluff, suggestive, heavy use of kissing (making out?), hopeless romantic and dramatic stuff, reader is referred to as they/them, reader discretion advised, 400 words

In which lino rents a clear tent because his baby wants to star gaze. His baby, his lover, the pulse above the bones of his wrist - they want to look at the stars while he holds them safe to his chest. And he was made, constructed by the heavens to fulfil the wishes of those he loves. So he makes it happen; he strings fairy lights, he lays down to serve as a mere pillow, and enjoys the silence as they stare at the sky - but then he laughs. God, the laugh that escapes his chest and shakes the being of his lover. They've forgotten about the stars quite easily, and instead, they've attached to his lips, to his forehead, to the apples of his cheek, to his goddamn cardiac rhythm. He feels so high thinking of the power that he holds - that suddenly he was more interesting than something that they've had on their bucket list for years. But he doesn't complain – he never fights it - he kisses, and he kisses, and he lets himself be kissed. He circles their waist, grabs their clothes with the gentlest touch, pats their hair and combs it under the moon. Once in a while, they look like they want to say something, but they say nothing. They look into his eyes and dive back into his skin, and he knows without any words he is loved. He can tell it, from a gentle kiss to his nose, from a mess of mingled breaths, from a sigh so deep and so filled with content, from a nuzzle and a long intake of his scent adorning his neck. He never thought he'd fall in love with a romantic, but now he's addicted - he's addicted to their addiction to him, he's so deeply lost into the depth of their love. He'll never be able to go back to being loved normally; no, this daydream must remain eternal, and the stars must continue to shine to paint everything in the color of romance.

The stars reflect into his eyes, and his lover doesn't need to even glance at the sky to see the sparkles; he's only half alive, half his soul sold to love, and the other waiting to be sold once the love becomes eternal. And yet, he's never felt more lively.

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[lordseochangbin]

barista boy- han jisung

hi guys! i haven’t written fluff in awhile & i have a soft spot for jisung now so <3 here you go !!

you know those mornings when you wake up fresh and feeling good? ready to tackle the day? feeling like nothing will stop you from being the successful- yeah. you tried.

mornings were never like that, but in today’s case you tried your best to keep that smile plastered on your face no matter how badly it hurt your cheeks. the meeting was soon, and you really craved your favorite cup of coffee so you decided to go to the coffee shop that just opened to get one.

when you crave something, you can literally taste it. your heart is in need of that sweet sensation on your tongue and it’s all that’s on your mind. you walk inside the busy place to see two people in line before joining them.

are you blind or is your favorite drink not on their menu?? it’s literally a basic drink?? a simple coffee grind and milk?? why the fuck is it not on their list??

all hopes of your good mornings are shattered and you find yourself giving up. you knew it, one bad thing in the morning and it would ruin your entire day.

that was, until you saw the cute barista at the counter. just from seeing him you blushed, your fingers twirling a piece of your hair and putting it behind your ear before you could look up at him and smile.

“hi! welcome to ‘coffee shop’ what can i get ya?” the boy said in an enthusiastic morning that surely woke you up

“oh.. umm i have a quick question? do you guys have chocolate lattes by any chance? i don’t see it on the menu”

“oh sorry ma’am, those are out of season”

“o-out of season? it’s a regular”

“not here ma’am, it’s out of season”

“oh come on, please!! please make me one?!”

the boy looked at you with the slightest bit of annoyance in his face before you could start begging again, the crowd behind you wondering what the hold up was for.

“okay, okay fine! i’ll make the drink, it’s on the house”

shit. jisung did NOT just say it’s on the house. can he take it back? he.. he can’t take it back. you were annoying as fuck but jisung couldn’t help but to notice how cute you were. maybe you were just so cute that it was annoying.

“wait it is?” you asked in shock

“y..yeah” he replied with a small laugh. well that’s going out of his paycheck.

“oh..okay thanks” you said before getting out of line.

minutes later, you felt a tap on your shoulder drawing you away from your phone. “here’s your drink” the boy said

once he handed you the cup you noticed the long message under the name section

“you never told me your name so i put it as ’annoying ass customer that cant buy from our menu :)‘“

oh my god. you bought this coffee to look professional at your meeting, now how were you going to do so when that was written on it.

“wait.. wait!” you called after the boy until he met the counters.

“what” he said, turning around. the second he turned around you slipped on the glass floor, causing both you and the drink to fall towards his chest. jisung grabbed your wrist to ensure your coffee was steady in your grip while his other hand held your waist tightly.

you looked up to the boy, meeting his eyes that made your cheeks flush red. “hmm, shy now aren’t we?” he whispered with a smirk before helping you back on your two feet.

“as for the name, keep it. it’s still valid” he said before disappearing into the kitchen.

---

that night, you still couldn’t forget that boy’s smile. you had so much going on in your head; you wanted to go to the carnival tonight with but you had to cancel because of work.

all light provided by the sun was gone for the day, and walking home alone wasn’t ideal but staying at work wasn’t either. to make the trip a little less dreary for yourself however you weren’t sure it was open. it was on the way so it wouldn’t hurt to check.

you finally met the cafe to see the sign’s lights turned off. bummer, you thought to yourself, before you could hear a loud noise from inside the shop.

you quickly ran to the door to find it unlocked, the sound slightly alarming and triggering your inner instincts. fear ran through your veins as you sprinted to the origin of the sound and you found a burglar tackling the cute barista on the floor.

it was even more alarming when the burglar turned around and saw you, barista boy looking at you in shock as well. you didn’t even expect yourself to be here either.

the burglar got up, cornering you against the kitchen and the barista boy is running away. why the fuck is he running away? pussy ass bitch. you dig in your purse quickly to find the bottle of pepper spray as the burglar inches closer and closer to you.

but where did you put it? one hand searches for it while the other tries to push the burglar away and before you know it you're spraying the pepper all over the guys eyes.

the burglar screeches in pain as you try to run away before jisung could frantically run into the room with a broom in his hand, screaming at the top of his lungs like a madman.

“jisung! jisung stop he’s down” you scream as jisung idiotically makes an attempt to beat the guy.

he turns his head to see the guy covering his eyes in pain before looking at you, “wait..you already got him down?”

“yeah” you pant surprisingly as you notice the disappointment in his face. he was really trying to be a superhero with that broom.

“did you call the cops?” you ask him before the police could enter the building.

“he’s right here sir,” jisung says. quickly a woman runs into the building and instructs the police to leave the kitchen and it’s just you and jisung inside.

“so…” you say, leaning against one of the counters as you watch jisung try to avoid eye contact with you.

“um… thanks for helping me out i guess”

“you welcome” you reply. at that, jisung says nothing and leaves the kitchen.

unsure of what to do, you walk out of the kitchen as well before you could encounter a broken glass on the floor. grabbing a towel nearby you pick up the pieces.

“you should ask her out” jisung’s jaw drops at the words of his mother.

“mom?! i should what now?!” he whisper-screams as jisung’s mother grabs him by the ear.

“do you see that? that’s what a good woman is like” jisung watches as you pick up the remaining pieces, his heart immediately softening.

“go help her out” his mother says before jisung could find himself stumbling in front of you.

you look up at him from the ground as he awkwardly stares back. “h-hey.. i was just picking up these pieces of glass”

“i can tell” jisung replies. shit, why is he ruining this entire thing for himself?

you look back at the ground while jisung nervously itches the crook of his neck. how do words form? how do people talk? jisung knows what he wants to say but it’s just not coming out.

“ouch!” you say to yourself. jisung kneels onto the floor, his hand carrying yours as he focuses on the cut on your hand.

“are you okay? does it hurt?” he immediately asks.

“it’s okay jisung it’s just a-”

“no wait we need to get this bandaged” jisung helps you off the ground before guiding you to the emergency kit.

you watch as he delicately wipes the blood from your cut and wraps the bandage around your finger.

“is that too tight?” he asks, a sly catch of concern in his voice as he waits for your answer

“no.. no that’s fine” you reply. is he real? is this really happening? while he secures the bandage your mind is thinking about how soft and warm his fingers are, how you weren’t sure if you were able to let go.

“you know.. annoying ass lifesaver, i’ve been meaning to ask you something”

you look up to him, surprised to see him looking back at you. your shoulders tense and your heart starts beating faster before you could reply, “yeah, what’s that?”

“would you like to go to the carnival with me? i know it’s a bit late and we just met-”

“yes” you suddenly reply

“really?!”

“yes…” you repeat in a reassuring voice

“then let’s go!” you didn’t even ask. your hopes and dreams come true the second jisung takes his hand in yours and you’re running out of the kitchen.

“i’m going out mom!” he screams at the top of his lungs in excitement.

“have fun lovebirds!” his mother replies making jisung look back at you.

you laugh at her words which makes jisung blush, “don’t listen to a thing she says” he tells you before you two find yourselfs running to the fairpark.

---

once you two get there, it’s all laughs and games. you learn jisung is a fucking coward and very.. VERY touchy. you drag him to the ride called the “DROP” and he’s clinging onto you like it’s the end of his life.

his fingers are intertwined with yours as you meet the games. there’s a whole bunch and jisung sets on eye on a game to win you a prize.

“just wait here, i got this. im gonna get the BIGG teddy bear for you!” jisung says in excitement as he goes up to the game.

it’s a simple toss the ball at the targets until their all down game, but jisung can’t seem to win the big prize. he empties his wallet after seven attempts to win the big teddy bear for you before he turns around and pouts.

“do you have change?” he says in a sad tone that makes your heart melt

“jisung… don’t worry” you say giving him a peck on the cheek, “let me try”

and that’s what you tease jisung with all night, the fact that you won on your first try.

jisung is carrying the bear with one hand, the other holding onto yours before your friends who you planned to go to the festival with noticed you.

“y/n!!” they said calling out for you. now jisung knew your name for sure.

“hey guys! what’s up?” you ask them, giving each of them a hug.

“nothing much, is this what you were so busy with?”

“no, but it just ended up this way” you laughed

“do you two wanna join us, we’re gonna go to the theater room!”

you turn to jisung who’s sipping on his drink, “do you wanna go watch a movie?” you ask him

“sure! why not?” jisung simply replies with a smile that makes you wanna cuddle him all night.

at the movie theater you two decided that you’d sit all the way in the back, just so you could prop your feet up the seats in front of you and just for privacy.

jisung put a arm around your shoulder and you snuggled into his chest. who knew the boy that got your name wrong this morning would be in your arms tonight?

jisung pressed a kiss to your forehead before whispering, “is it getting hot in here or is it just me?”

“it’s just you” you reply

“what?”

you look at him in slight panic and chuckle, “what?!”

you two start laughing and your cheeks turn pink at your sudden ability to flirt before you are hushed by an old couple nearby.

you cover jisungs mouth as he tries to laugh louder in order to annoy the couple but resulted in you two getting kicked out.

—-

“the movie was fun while it lasted, right?!” jisung asked, handing you a cup of coffee.

you two were now back at the cafe alone, you sitting by jisung with the teddy bear sitting across from both of you.

“before or after you got us kicked out?” you asked him sarcastically

jisung let out a laugh before he could point out the name on your coffee cup

“i changed it up a bit”

“annoying cute ass, what an improvement” you comment, rolling your eyes before looking at him.

suddenly he’s inches away from you. “it is quite the improvement, im so glad i met you annoying ass” he said before his lips could meet yours. jisung grabs your chin to kiss deeper but before you know it your coffee is spilt all over you.

“shit, shit! im so sorry babe” he replies

“it burns jisung, it literally burns!” you squint your eyes in pain at the just made coffee making contact with your skin.

jisung grabs a handful of tissues to dry off your jeans before placing a few kisses all over your face.

“ill make it up to you, adding your favorite drink to the menu!”

you look at him with a disappointment look, seriously not buying it.

“and it’s on the house!” jisung says persuasively. that’s what makes you smile; free coffee and a cute guy. what’s there to lose?

[softsan]

 [12:00 AM] - You cautiously stood forth, the blinding spotlight shining down from above. Dark Fairy!Hyunjin's eyes gleamed as he set his sight on you.

You were an unordinary spectacle in this universal plane.

How curious, how unexpected. Dark Fairy!Hyunjin tiled his head, his silver locks falling by his cheeks.

This dimension closely resembled yours, but not quite. The structures and the environment all mirrored, but the creatures did not. Whereas humans dominated the Earth you knew, in this plane it was fae's that took their tyrannical control.

Few humans ever crossed the sphere between worlds. You had been one of the unlucky few.

Dark Fairy!Hyunjin observed your pretty face, your curved ears, and lack of wings. You were unlike anything he'd laid eyes on.

On the other hand, you closely watched the dark creature that circled like a predator sizing its prey. He had an impossible beauty, so devastatingly beautiful it ought not to be real. The fairy had long, sliver locks with pointed ears that stuck out between the strands. A pair of transparent, argent wings while his eyes were listless tunnels of greys, lacking all depth and contrast.

"Prince Hyunjin," One of the maids called from behind the locked door, "The evening's celebration is about to start,"

Prince Hyunjin? Your brows furrowed. I'm going mad. Not only had you stumbled into an alternative dimension and found the likes of faeries, but you were now in the bedroom of royalty.

"I'll be down to greet our guest soon," Dark Fairy!Hyunjin dismissed, taking a step closer to you.

He smirked, amusement dancing behind his eyes. The closer he got, the stronger his pheromones became. In response, your heartbeat accelerated while your temperature rose.

"You are to stay in this room at all cost. If others were to find out about your presence, your life would be in more danger than you could possibly imagine," Dark Fairy!Hyunjin advised, extending his arm, signaling to his bed, "You can rest and gather your strength here. I'll find another place to stay in the meantime,"

Dark Fairy!Hyunjin turned around, about to unlock his bedroom door and descend down the staircase.

"Wait!" You caught his wrist, his touch cold and void of warmth, "How can I trust you won't turn me in?"

"You can't," Dark Fairy!Hyunjin darkly chuckled.

Fairies were the most untrustworthy of beings, and he'd never in good faith ask you to trust one. In Dark Fairy!Hyunjin's case, he genuinely didn't intend to reveal you to his peers. You fascinated him, intrigued his mind. He wanted nothing more than you keep you to himself.

"But by all means, you may leave."

You nibbled on your bottom lip, weighing your options.

"I'll stay,"

Dark Fairy!Hyunjin grinned, "Good,"

[chillyminmin]

game time

hyunjin was sitting down, playing a game on the playstation, and you were sitting on one of his thighs, resting your head on his shoulder. it was like this when it was his free day, he’d play and you’d hug him, so when he moved around a lot or shouted near your ear, it didn’t bother you anymore.

but this particular day was... eventful.

he, minho and jisung were playing as a team. they had lost and hyunjin sighed in frustration, absentmindedly bouncing his thigh. the thigh you were sitting on, as if you weighed nothing.

your eyes widened as you pulled away from his shoulder to stare at him. he didn’t seem to notice.

“are you kidding me?” minho grumbled. “third place? third?”

“we should’ve been first. we should’ve won!” jisung added.

“man, that--” hyunjin hugged you, “that was really fucking annoying.”

he was still bouncing his thigh and him hugging you just locked your position on him. you would be lying if you didn’t say you were getting slightly stimulated.

“what do you think, babe?” hyunjin asked, finally focusing on you.

“i think you should stop bouncing your thigh.” you answered quickly.

hyunjin seemed to realize what he was doing and stopped. he smiled sheepishly, “sorry, babe, didn’t know.”

you stared at him in disbelief. “didn’t know? hyun, i’m literally sitting on your thigh.”

he shrugged, “i’m used to carrying you, so sitting on my thigh is no big deal.”

you blushed at his remark.

“wait, so...” jisung coughed.

“she has a thing for thigh riding?” minho asked casually.

you almost forgot they were there, and you were surprised when hyunjin answered, “yeah, she loves it. she looks really hot doing it, too.”

“hyunjin,” you warned.

“you guys can see it if you want,” he looked at you and winked.

“hyunjin!” you covered your face while the other two were a stuttering mess.

it was no secret that jisung and minho had crushes on you, even before you became hyunjin’s girlfriend. among the nine, these three were the ones you were closest to, so it wasn’t much of a surprise when you and hyunjin announced your relationship.

“i mean, if she wants.” minho pointed out.

“it’d be cool, i guess.” jisung squeaked.

hyunjin placed a hand under your shirt and drew circles on your waist. he spoke gently, “what do you say, babe? can you show them how well you ride?”

you glared at him, but when both his hands took a hold of you and started to move you against his thigh, you faltered slightly. he raised his brow, a little smirk playing on his lips. oh, how you hated him like this.

he flexed his thigh, and you nearly moaned. he made you move faster, and you realized, it was you moving as he brought his hands up to your chest, going under your bra and holding them, squeezing them lightly.

“see baby?” he chuckled darkly. “all you needed was a little push.”

you focused on hyunjin, failing to see minho and jisung lightly stroking their growing hard ons through their shorts. you could feel hyunjin’s hard on growing, too but it soon disappeared when he brought his hand down to bring your other leg around him. you adjusted yourself so you’d be straddling him, grinding on his hard on instead.

he groaned as he brought his hand back up, but this time to unclasp your bra. he slid the straps off your arms and took your bra off, flinging it on the floor for the other two to see. hyunjin kissed your lips and held your breasts then played with your nipples, making you squirm a bit. when they were hard, he went to your neck and kissed lightly, making you feel warm all over.

“are you wet enough, baby?” he asked. “can i put my cock in you already?”

you pursed your lips together as he nipped at your skin. “j-jisung and minho?”

“oh, they’ll watch. but only my cock goes inside you.” hyunjin looked at the other two, then at you. “they can only wish it was their cock inside you.”

you felt self-conscious as hyunjin took your shorts and panties off, all three boys growing harder seeing you half naked. minho grumbled something about hyunjin being a lucky ass, and jisung agreed.

hyunjin used his fingers to play with your clit, stimulating it in circular motions as he pulled you close to kiss your stomach. you whimpered as you entangled your fingers in his hair, tugging lightly. he used another finger to swipe your entrance, humming against your skin.

he pulled his lips away and looked up at you, “you’re ready to ride me.”

he pulled his shorts and boxers down, his erection springing up, and you felt yourself get wetter. he guided you as you sat down, making yourself comfortable, before he held your ass to lift you up and enter you,

you moaned at how thick and hard he was, he groaned at how easily he slipped inside you. you wouldn’t admit it, but something about two other boys stroking themselves while you were fucking your boyfriend turned you on even more.

you started to ride him slowly, moving in a circle to stimulate him and he groaned. you knew he loved it when you did that. you then moved quicker and he cursed under his breath, looking down at where you two connected. he loved the view, seeing you wrapped around him, his whole cock buried inside you.

you moved even faster and he threw his head back, one of his hands going up to wrap around your neck. you moaned as he put pressure, but it sounded weak. you rested your hands on his shoulders and rolled your head back, giving him more access to your neck.

he looked at you riding him, his hand wrapped around your neck, choking you. “you like that, don’t you, baby? you like it when i choke you while you ride me, don’t you?” 

he added more pressure, the right amount, and you were in bliss. you started bouncing on him, the sound of skin hitting skin filling the room. you were moaning his name and he kept cursing, praising how good you were, how good you felt.

jisung and minho were focused on you, too, pleasing themselves, moaning and cursing under their breaths.

the last straw was when hyunjin brought his other hand down to your clit and rubbed it. it was ecstasy; your clit, your heat, your neck-- hyunjin was fucking you well.

it didn’t take long for you to clench around him in warning. he didn’t stop anything, rather, he started thrusting upwards, meeting you each time you came down on him. it was perfect rhythm, and you couldn’t take any more.

you tightened around him and he cursed as you came undone, moaning his name, which sounded strangled since his hand was still wrapped around your neck. he started chasing his own climax so both his hands went to your ass as he brought you up and down on his cock with the speed he needed. 

he threw his head back as he came, his cock twitching inside you, filling you up. the other two held their moans in as they put their boxers back on, cum spilling from their cocks. 

you rested your head on hyunjin’s shoulder, catching your breath. he kissed the side of your head and chuckled. “fucked out already? we just started, baby.”

[straykats]

jisung fluff 2&14 please🥺

these just go so well together i just *chefs kiss* damn i hope i did it some justice

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jisung - fluff

2. “is there a reason you’re blushing like that?” 14. “am i your lockscreen?” “you weren’t supposed to see that.”

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The corner cafe wasn’t as bustling as it normally was on a Saturday. The Tuesday afternoon brought with it a cool breeze and very few customers, the occasional one asking permission to bring their dog inside. 

From your seat by the window, you can see the flower shop across the street. Colourful bouquets were  lined up, and your eye catches on an arrangement of red roses and white lilies. 

“Pretty, just like you,” Jisung winks as he settles down in front of you. He places a cup of iced coffee in front of you, and takes a sip of his own. “I will never get tired of the coffee here.”

You laugh, drinking from your own cup. It was the same drink that Jisung had in his hands. 

You loved this cafe - it had been a frequent place for you, and also the place where you first met Jisung. He had taken a sip of your order before realising it wasn’t what he had ordered. It took him a bit of asking around to find the rightful owner, but he hadn’t returned your drink.

“I’ll buy you a new one, but can i have this one? I think i’m in love with whatever this is.”

You had been shocked - nothing like this had ever happened before - but you let him. He was cute, chatty and kind and thoughtful. You ran into him a few days later at the same cafe, and he had asked to sit with you. You guys had hit it off, and it only took him another week to ask you out on a proper date.

That was almost three months ago. The two of you had made it a tradition to have a date at this cafe at least once a month. 

The small smile that plays on your lips as you reminisce about the past had Jisung raising his phone, unable to resist the urge to take a photo of you with the afternoon sunlight dancing across your features. 

You catch him when he lowers his phone, his bottom lip caught between his teeth. He’s staring at his phone, a dazed kind of look on his face. You watch as he taps around, his cheeks gradually growing pinker.

“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?” you ask, amused. It was uncommon for him to be so quiet and reserved.

He blinks rapidly, and suddenly his ears are red too. He drops his phone on the table. “Nope! None at all. I guess the sun is- The sun is a bit warm, isn’t it?”

You laugh at his flustered state. He was sitting in the shade, but he moves his chair around anyways as if to avoid the sun. 

“So, we have the whole day to ourselves. What do you want to do?”

“Actually, Channie-hyung wants me to come to the studio later this afternoon…” He looks apologetic, brows furrowed. He quickly breaks into a smile, however, his eyes lit up. “I’d love if you can come along too, though. You can meet Chan! He keeps telling me to bring you along to one of our dance practices, and sure this isn’t a dance practice, but it’ll be great for you to see how talented he is!”

You can’t help but beam at Jisung’s admiration for Chan. “It seems all you talented people seem to flock together, don’t you?”

“Let me just message him real quick…”

You nod, and Jisung picks up his phone. You see him try to suppress a smile, quickly glancing at you and looking back down when he sees you staring at him.

“If you keep blushing whenever you look at your phone, I’m going to start thinking that you have something with Chan behind my back,” you joke as he puts his phone back down.

“Y/n, i would never choose him over you. You’re the light of my life - which reminds me; Chan’s really pale? You would probably give him a tan just by standing next to him because you’re so radiant-”

He cuts off as his phone vibrates, the screen flashing up. You manage to catch a glimpse of Chan’s name on the screen, as well as the photo he had set as his lockscreen before Jisung snatches his phone up in a panic.

“Am i your lockscreen?” You ask, incredulous. “Is that why you keep smiling at your phone? Gosh, ‘Sung, i’m kind of flattered!”

“You weren’t supposed to see that,” he pouts, sinking lower in his chair out of embarrassment.

You can’t help but laugh, and he smiles. You really were so gorgeous when you were happy.

[lixiescheesestick]

I’m not sure if you do reactions but if you do could u write stray kids reaction to you being really good at twerking -🧚🏼‍♀️

a/n: thank you for requesting! this was the first time i worked with this format, so i hope it is alright. i apologize before hand if it isn’t the best!

BANG CHAN

okay…so chan was at work, ya know

and you thought it was the perfect moment to put on some loud music and clean before he got home

the cleaning went downhill quite fast and eventually you were just dancing around the apartment

meanwhile… chan decided to head home a little earlier wanting to surprise you

what he didn’t expect was to walk in to you twerking like your life depended on it

he wasn’t gonna lie, you were extremely good at it

so instead of saying anything he decided to just lean against the door frame and watch with a proud smirk

when the song ended, your mini-twerk-session ending

he applauded you, making you jump

you were extremely embarrassed,but the embarrassment went from being about the twerking

to being chan, walking past you casually, entering the kitchen as he slaps your ass

“my princess is really out here being the best isn’t she?” he chuckled out

KIM WOOJIN

you and woojin had only been dating for 2 months

and tonight you were going out with him and some of your friends

like, so your squad would approve of him

your friend, you and him were having a nice chat, but you needed to go to the bathroom

one of your friends was giggling at their phone

“hey woojin, you have got to see this”

it was a video of you twerking to some baddie music

and woojin could’t do anything other than be shocked

his face went red as he looked away

of couse, he wouldn’t think it was a bad thing

he actually thought your twerking was amazing

when you got back, you realized something was off

you were about to question it, but woojin got there first,

“when were you going to tell me that you are amazing at twerking, huh?” 

you blushed and flipped of your friends who were giggling in a circle replaying the video

LEE MINHO

so again,

 you were out with some members of skz, some of your friends and obviously you and minho

and in the time that he had one beer you had had multiple shots and 2 drinks

meaning, in conclusion

you were HAMMERED

your state amused minho

but he made sure to keep an eye on you so you wouldn’t do anything crazy

and obviously you did exactly that

your friends had ushered you up on the dance floor

minho, again, just watched with amusement

he looked away for a second to talk to chan

and when he looked back, he froze

you were twerking

and the music fit perfectly to what minho though was perfect twerking

in all honesty, it probably even turned him on a bit

but he noticed others staring, so he decided it was time to go home

but while you were sat in the car, he rested his hand on your thigh, trailing it up little by little

“damn babygirl, your twerking turned me on so much you may have to help me out a little back home, hm?”

SEO CHANGBIN

this one may be shorter than the others

but whatever

anyways….. 

you and changbin were just goofing around, joking around and watching youtube

yall clicked on a particular video where someone was twerking

not too good at that

“i could twerk way better than that, bet?” you said, jokingly

“nah, i don’t believe it”

“fine i’ll show you” and you got up

you started twerking perfectly, and honestly it didn’t shock changbin much

in all seriousness, he just wanted you to wiggle your butt in front of him

“lookin’ great babe”

HWANG HYUNJIN

so you and hyunjin were practicing a choreography that you saw on youtube

because you had been begging hyunjin to learn it with you

he wasn’t to open to the idea, because he would rather cuddle

but he did it anyway because it was you

so yall were dancing

touching when needed, doing solo bits when needed

and then you realized one bit came up where you had to twerk

being very confident in your skills, you did it effortlessly

when you finished the choreo, hyunjin just hugged you and grabbed your butt in the process

making you squeak“

if you do that every time we learn a new choreography together, i wouldn’t mind doing it more often

.”this earned a blush and a playful smack to the arm from you

HAN JISUNG

it all started in the practice room with stray kids

you had visited them to bring them some of their favorite home cooked foods.

when you walked in, you didn’t expect to see 3 of the 9 boys twerking at each other

not to well at that

you weren’t surprised to see that one of them was your boyfriend, jisung

you just laughed it off and stayed with them

their practice ended about 5 minutes later, and on the way home you mumbled something

jisung heard and gasped offended

“you CANNOT be serious” he said, startling you

 “there is no chance you can twerk better than moi, the king of twerking himself

“bet?” you asked, as you pulled into the driveway

“bet.” jisung said as he got out of the car and ran through the front door.

when yall had settled down, he put on music and you two had a twerk off

he instantly stopped trying

and then he started sulking

“b-but, i wanna be the twerk king. your twerk overthrows mine times like, 3000″ (depressing pun intended, yes i still dwell on that shit)

“how about you stay the twerk king, and i’ll just be your twerk queen?

”he smiled at your suggestion

pulling you into a quick peck

“my beautiful twerk queen”

LEE FELIX

you were part of a dance group

and your group in particular participated in a competition

and felix attended

many groups came up before yours, and he enjoyed them all

but as soon as your group got up on stage, he whistled

and was extremely hyped

the dance begun and you were doing all sorts of moves that made felix fall in love with you even more

he snapped out of his daze when you started twerking

a blush rose to his cheeks

and when you turned back around and saw his tomato red face

you shot him a wink as you finished the dance powerfully

you got off stage and walked over to him

and he was pretty speechless

the rest of the dance was obviously amazing

but the twerking was even better

“it was… insanely incredible sweetheart” he stuttered out slightly, giving you a tight hug

KIM SEUNGMIN

maybe another short one, sorry its 3am xD

you and seungmin whet to your last party before the end of college together

and yall were obviously going to get intoxicated before you left

and in that state, you went to dance with seungmin

it was fun and great until you started twerking ON HIM

which turned him on a shit ton

the alcohol and his hormones getting the best of him as he pulled you away from the party to make out with you a little“you really shouldn’t of done that, angel”

YANG JEONGIN

you were waiting at the dorm fro jeaongin to get home

you got bored

so you put on music

dancing to it

suddenly your favourite song to twerk to came on

so you did

not expecting jeongin to walk in

he immediately went into the room and slammed the door shut“darling, you can’t do that. i don’t want the others falling for you” he pouted

[rhaeverie]

SnowBALLS | Lee Minho

genre: blurb, neighbour!au, fluff

wc: 877

Pulling on the strings of your hoodie’s hood, you threw on your little brother’s slides and made your way out the door to plug in the Christmas lights. A part of you didn’t understand why your parents didn’t just buy a timer so no one was forced to go out in the cold ass weather just to turn the lights on but at the same time, you loved seeing the lights appear before your eyes.

Your breath was visible when you let out a huge huff, walking down the stairs of your porch and down to the front of your garage. It hadn’t occurred to you that someone else was outside until you felt the the back of your ankle burn from the cold.

“Haha, gotcha!”

You dropped the plug and spun around to face your neighbour who had his hands deep in his jacket pockets. He had a playful smile on his face which you couldn’t help but return with an annoyed frown.

“Do you just stand and wait out here for me to come out, Minho?” You turned back to the fallen plug and tugged your hood down to see better. When the socket was in sight, you pushed it firmly into the socket. The back of your leg was soaking at the ball of snow Minho had thrown your way and now you wanted to get him back.

“No, actually, I was just getting home,” he replied, gesturing to his duffel bag that was slung over his shoulder. You watched as Minho bent down and began to gather snow, glancing up at you as he patted the bunch together.

“Minho, I swear, if you throw that at me I’m throwing one back,” you threatened, “I’m not wearing the right clothes, you are. This isn’t fair.”

Minho didn’t seem to mind you. He took his time forcing the ball of snow into a not-so-perfect sphere while a smirk fluttered onto his lips. You slowly backed up, closer to the bottom of your porch stairs, but when Minho noticed you trying to retreat, his arm couldn’t help but chuck the snow right at your direction.

At contact, the ball crumbled, falling down your hoodie and into your shirt. You cringed at the cold feeling dripping slowly down your skin, shivering every time the water had reached untouched skin.

“Lee Minho, I swear,” you grumbled at the boy. This time it was your turn to muster up a ball of snow and throw it. Your aim wasn’t bad, but Minho’s reflexes were seemingly superhuman and he dodged the multiple balls you threw his way.

“Nice try,” he chuckled. As earlier he crouched down and started making his own snowball, “But you can’t beat me.” Jumping back up, he flung the ball below your waist, hitting your right thigh easily. A groan left your mouth. You saw it coming but you were literally way too slow to dodge it. “Try again,” he smirked.

With a snowball in hand, you believed that distance was what gave Minho the advantage of dodging the balls. If you got closer, maybe he wouldn’t be able to do so and you could actually hit him for once.

“Hey, you’re entering my boundaries that’s breaking that rules!” he gasped. You couldn’t help but laugh at how cute he sounded.

“There’s no rules,” you say. With the majority of your strength, you swing your arm and threw the snowball at Minho’s legs… which you had estimated too high. The ball exploded into bits as it hit his groin and you could see his face change from a taunting smile into defeated shock. He gasped and fell to his knees, groaning out loud. You weren’t sure if he was joking or not, so all you did was stand ankle deep in the snow in slides that weren’t even yours.

“Ouch, ouch, ouch,” Minho was now laying on the cold concrete. He squeezed his eyes shut and took a few moments to breathe.

You made your way over to his side and looked down at him, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to,” you apologized.

“It’s alright, Y/N,” He opened his eyes and looked up at you, “Just help me up, please.” Minho’s same cocky expression had returned.

“You can get up on your own, dumbass,” you laughed, tempted to kick snow into his face.

“I really can’t. Can’t you see how fat this jacket is?” Minho’s toque was riding down his forehead, eyes merely peeking underneath the bottom. The sides of his cheeks were being squished by the sides of his jacket hood. At this point you were convinced that Minho was just a large child.

“Fine,” you offered a hand, which he immediately took. When he was up and standing, he stumbled forward towards you, your face nearly buried in his chest.

“You beat me,” he pouted. “And?”

“You need to make up for that.” He pushed his toque back up, giving you a better sight of his eyes.His skin reflected the changing colours of the Christmas lights of your house and you could see that same smile as when he first thrown the ball start to creep up on his face.

“How?”

“Hot chocolate and a movie, inside?”

[461lightfire]

Minho, oh ,Minho. He had talked his way out of prison since he was experienced with that. He had told the police that he only wanted to visit her at the hospital and that a guard would be waiting outside the door of the hospital room. He was brought to your room as the guard placed himself on a nearby bench. He opened your door and was greeted with Changbin's lips on mine. He was furious. "Hey! I'm your boyfriend!"

Changbin turned around in shock when he heard Minho’s voice. His instincts were right. He should have known. “What are you doing with MY girlfriend?” Minho asked, walking towards Changbin. His voice had an angry undertone. “I- I didn’t mean to do it.” he asked his voice shaking in fear. “And that’s something I should believe you?” Minho asked getting closer and closer. His facial expression was like the one of a psychopath.

Changbin was fiddling with his hand behind his back. It looked like he tried to tell you something. It looked like he was trying to push some button. Then it clicked in your head. You tried to grab your emergency button without Minho noticing.

You succeeded and soon after the door went open. Meanwhile, Minho had alread grabbed Changbin at his collar when the Nurse entered. “Can I-- OMG Doctor! Security! Someone help!” she screamed. The security guard came in and grabbed Minho’s arms. Everything went so fast you couldn’t realise what happened.

The security guard led away Minho. “A- Are you okay?” the nurse asked Changbin. “Yeah I guess so.” Changbin answered, looking at you. You sat there still in awe that Changbin had kissed you. You blushed when you noticed he looked at you. “Uhm... I-” You couldn’t say anything. Changbin smiled. “I guess we won’t see Minho for a long time.” he said and smiled.

[caprichans]

stray kids as your daycare teachers

note: was feeling absolutely soft last night just thinking about this so consider this done with justice 🥺🤙 

for the softs, listen to angel - chancellor, taeyeon! 

— 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧

okay firstly, imagine the grins and the laughs he'd flash and sound to all the children once they come to school

 your first day of school teacher who would hug you the instant you were crying because you didn't want to be left by your parents, or greeting you with a bright smile whenever you'd enter the daycare with optimism

the type to sit cross-legged and sing the rubber ducky song to the children :--(( and have the children sing along with him :--(( hend selp thats the softest shit ever

i feel like he'd know how to handle the kids well, being patient with them and he'd be able to help the kids with learning shapes and making new friend

the storyteller 🥺 usually ends with morals so that the kids would learn

animated expressions and lots of shy grinning after storytelling bcs of the times where the kids giving him no reaction

overall a gentle father figure who'd make sure that the kids are taken care of and brought back home safely at the end of the day

BONUS: him actually being a father and bringing his own child home from daycare with the most pleasant of smiles over ice cream on the way home

the rest of the members under the cut!

— 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐣𝐢𝐧

pov: youre the single mother who brings their child to daycare and you see this man with a bunch of kids surrounding him, cheering his name, all the while he his eyes down with a grin and his hands wrapped around the children. you feeling in love yet? 

100% cuddle bot like all the kids would be telling him that he’s like a pillow and that he’s all warm and fluffy 

handles all the situations calmly, and makes sure that all the kids are well-behaved are not loitering around the place 

he would sing them to sleep with his god-like vocals within seconds. the kids are feeling fuzzy during nap time? woojin the superdad would come to the rescue and serenade the kids with a soft lullaby to put them to sleep. and probably even me, so does that make me a baby--

very good at animal impressions like omg imagine him chasing the kids around while pretending to be a bear or a tiger and all the kids are jus squealing and laughing at him good bye i love kim woojin everyone

— 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨

alright fellas minho may be a sarcastic diva but have u seen the way he takes care of his 3 precious cats??? pure devastation 

im talking about his gentle, soothing voice wrapping all the kids in blankies and caressing their hair to help them sleep when they’re feeling sleepy 

he’s not much of a storyteller, and neither is he an actor, but for the kids, he’ll make exceptions 

ok but hello imagine a cute lil girl waddling up to him and giving him a flower she picked up from the ground. “i picked this flower up from the ground and i wanted to give it to teacher lee because he wooks pweety!” and minho just bursting the softest smiles while telling her thank you 

does he wear it for the rest of the day? yes. does his friends comment about it when he hangs out with them after work? yes. does he take it off? no. 

oh my god guys i cried while doing minhos shit maybe im falling in love idk i should just go ot9. minho as a daycare teacher. period. PERIOD. 

— 𝐬𝐞𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐧

def one of the most hyper and giddy daycare teachers anyone has ever seen

we been knew changbins a literal babie by heart and soul, so while the kids would be afraid of him at first look bc of his resting bitch face, the moment he introduces himself to the kids his expression totally changes 

“HELLO KIDS I’M TEACHER BINNIE!” 

TEACHER BINNIE CAN YOU HEAR MY HEART BREAKING IN HALF 

would be an exceptionally whiny teacher too, probs would use whining as a discipline method so that the kid would be more aware of how they sound like when theyre whining

a weird method, i know, but if that goes too far, he wouldn’t hesitate to comfort the kid if he starts crying in guilt, and would tell them not to throw such tantrums like that next time 

wait shut up him doing his cringey aegyo to the kids to make them feel happy after they scrape their knee on the ground or when he himself scolds them for doing something wrong damn i love u binnie :--((

— 𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐧

i cant even begin to express how this man absolutely adores kids?? like he even said that he would give the kids a piggyback ride after church and that it was one of his fondest memories??? 

hold my beer and let me just cry at how much of a good daycare teacher and a father hwang fonking hyunjin would be hhHhH okok 

would even lift the children up and twirl them around like those movie scenes just so that they can make them laugh 

well he’d be the type to see the children absolutely filled with happiness and laughter so he’d do anything in his willpower to make sure that happens!!!!!

would bring some trinkets and candies to give to them for behaving well today and would say things like “what’s the magic word?” and the kids would chorus with “pwease!” and hyun would just do that lil eye smile of his while saying “very gooood!” while giving them their reward omg hyunjin can u be my daycare teacher 

let me end on a very hyunjin note: him clapping with his hands spread while he sings to them some cute nursery songs that would make the kdis sing along bye im still in love w hwang hyunjin guys its been four days

— 𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠

another charming daycare teacher with amazing vocals that can woo the kids into stopping what theyre doing or lulling them to sleep stan han jisung

That Daycare Teacher with the sunshine smiles and the honey-like voice that you’d see watching them from the playground i assure you ma’am you’re in good hands here 

maybe you’d even ask him for his number i dont know-- 

would be playing the guitar for the kids and telling them all about his bizarre and adventrous day!

all the kids would point at him and tell him that he looks like a squirrel, and when he tells them that “nooo i’m a quokka!” they’d go “wooka!!” and oof watch jisung burst into uwus i swear he’s very giddy around kids sigh im devastated yet again

— 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱

the kids would fall for felix at first glance excuse you they’d be all over him and screaming his name “its teacher bokkie yay!” and he’d laugh and greet the kids with that smile up there 

they’d play with his adorable frekkies (freckles)! theyd ask him why he’d cover his freckles and when he’d say that he’s “shy to show it to the people”, the kids would deny it and say that its a beautiful natural feature on him 

and wow imagine felix gaining more confidence from what they said and on some occasions he’d keep his face bare so that his freckles would be shown huhu lee felix u cutie 

is a clumsy and stuttery mess as a daycare teacher, fussing about the rowdy kids and carrying their toys while telling them to settle down 

overall felix would jus be so frantic and messy as a daycare teacher and man the way he’d exhale tiredly during lunch and all the other teachers would note how tired he is. still a cutie. 

— 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧

just saying this myday fanatic would probably have day6 songs piano vers. on full play for the kids to sleep to

but otherwise i dont really see seungmin as a type to be a daycare teacher, bc i can only imagine him as that big brother you’d see waiting by the shed when he’s ready to pick his little sib up 

but if he were to be a daycare teacher, damn he’d be the most gentle one ever, low, comforting voices and little teasing remarks whenever the kid’s in a mischievous mood

tbh the type to just fondly watch over the kids during naptime. like he’s on his desk, scrolling through his phone, and he’d just glance up and smile at all the sleeping children. 

would probably take a few pics and post it on his insta or his story to rant about how his kids are just so adorable when he sleeps 

probs texts his wife “hey when are we having a child” but thats for another time 

— 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧

the happiest babie daycare teacher to ever step foot within the daycare center

imagine the kids being used to teacher innie’s braces, so when jeongin enters one day telling the kids that he doesnt have braces, he’s all grinning and happier and all the kids are either at awe or whining at how cute he looked without braces on

would def be the type to act as a superhero and “save the kids from the perils of the villain” aka teacher binnie!!!

“oh no! binnie the t-rex is coming after us! let’s run!” and he and the kids are running and squealing while changbin rawrs and chases after them o dang i felt soft just doing this 

the kids would ask him to do aegyo and he’d deny it at first, but since it’s due to the kid’s popular demand, he does it and all the kids clap in joy for his cute charms uwu 

request some imagines! i hope you enjoyed 💖💖

[oraclekleo]

For all the romantic souls among the Stray Kids fans, this should really please you.

It's short and sweet and I highly recommend!

Make yourself comfortable and dive into imagination.

Color of romance | Lee Minho

Info: Lee know x reader, fluff, suggestive, heavy use of kissing (making out?), hopeless romantic and dramatic stuff, reader is referred to as they/them, reader discretion advised, 400 words

In which lino rents a clear tent because his baby wants to star gaze. His baby, his lover, the pulse above the bones of his wrist - they want to look at the stars while he holds them safe to his chest. And he was made, constructed by the heavens to fulfil the wishes of those he loves. So he makes it happen; he strings fairy lights, he lays down to serve as a mere pillow, and enjoys the silence as they stare at the sky - but then he laughs. God, the laugh that escapes his chest and shakes the being of his lover. They've forgotten about the stars quite easily, and instead, they've attached to his lips, to his forehead, to the apples of his cheek, to his goddamn cardiac rhythm. He feels so high thinking of the power that he holds - that suddenly he was more interesting than something that they've had on their bucket list for years. But he doesn't complain – he never fights it - he kisses, and he kisses, and he lets himself be kissed. He circles their waist, grabs their clothes with the gentlest touch, pats their hair and combs it under the moon. Once in a while, they look like they want to say something, but they say nothing. They look into his eyes and dive back into his skin, and he knows without any words he is loved. He can tell it, from a gentle kiss to his nose, from a mess of mingled breaths, from a sigh so deep and so filled with content, from a nuzzle and a long intake of his scent adorning his neck. He never thought he'd fall in love with a romantic, but now he's addicted - he's addicted to their addiction to him, he's so deeply lost into the depth of their love. He'll never be able to go back to being loved normally; no, this daydream must remain eternal, and the stars must continue to shine to paint everything in the color of romance.

The stars reflect into his eyes, and his lover doesn't need to even glance at the sky to see the sparkles; he's only half alive, half his soul sold to love, and the other waiting to be sold once the love becomes eternal. And yet, he's never felt more lively.

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