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IT SUMMONS MAIL EVERYONE TRY IT

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Felix: I'm Jared, 19

Jeongin, genuinely confused: wait I thought you were Australian

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I just want to say, thank you so much for 100 followers! I’m so surprised about the growth of my blog and I genuinely hope you enjoy my writings. I hope you don’t mind me being inactive for a bit, I caught a bit of a stomach bug and I couldn’t work well. Anyways, thank you for being patient with me!

You guys are the bessstttt!

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Hello :3c

Wow, you’re stunning! Thanks for sending a request!

Yna

Leader and lead vocalist of a co-ed group named, “Mockingbirds.”

Mockingbirds is a co-ed group that debuted under PLEDIS entertainment, they debuted with a very mysterious concept however the group is well known for their good chemistry and fun personalities. They have many summer hits however their ballads are just as good. The group’s image is very elegant and clean, with good records among all the members. They’re also praised for having fun with music and enjoying their careers! Yna is a lovely leader who the fans and group adores, she’s seen as a good leader, smart and caring, however fun too! Hyper and cute. They’re fans are called, “Byrds.”

Mockingbirds have done two collaborations. One with Zico and one with Red Velvet.

Many byrds find Yna interesting. She’s extremely smart and noted for her lyrical skills, writing or singing. However she’s also been noted to be versatile. She’s cute, has fun with her songs, and enjoys her group. Her hard working sensibility and dedication to projects makes her stand out in the group! However she lets her fellow members shine. She likes to teach them new languages too! Her duality is admired. Happy-go-lucky with a witty humor is something all Byrds smile at.

She’s commonly found talking to fans at music stores or fan meets, however she’s been noted to have some fun at game stores or book stores.

Extra activities: She’s been invited to multiple poetry reading sessions and she loves to write! She also plays ukulele on VLIVES occasionally.

Interactions: She’s best friends (or more ;)) with Taeyong of NCT. She speaks to DEAN often and enjoys hanging with idols, her group is popular among idols however not internationally, so she can be seen hanging out with fans and taking photos when the company allows it. She also likes to hang out with Seventeen.

In Summary: Yna is a well rounded idol who can handle the difficulties of idol life while still having fun and appreciating her career! Smart, funny, and caring, she’s seen as the perfect leader and glue for the team. Thankful for every opportunity, she’s going to have a long career.

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Hi! Just wanted to make sure you got my submission (^///^) didn't want to annoy you or anything so i waited a few days but i justed to confirm just once haha

So sorry! I was working on a different program I completely forgot to look at Tumblr ;-;! It’ll be finished this week, thank you for being so patient with lil old me!

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Roses are red Mars’ dust is too Rest easy, Oppy We’ll come back for you.

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Hi! I just have a question in regards to the idol life ships; if we're sending a pic too can we send the request through submissions? (not sure if the DMs are the submissions orz)

Yes! Yes you can. Thank you for asking luv! 💕

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Stray Kids x Tenth Member: Moving In

Summary: You have been training for years now. And now you’re moving in with your new group, Stray Kids! What are the events that shall unfold in this chapter?

Warnings: Platonic. Slight cursing, implied female reader.

Requested: ...kinda?

A/N: I hope you enjoy my new fic and please give feedback! Happy Valentine’s Day my dears. Hope you had a splendid day!

This is my interpretation of how the idols would act in this situation. Please treat idols with common courtesy and respect and do not take this seriously, with that in mind, enjoy.

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You brushed your hair out of your face as you carried your luggage behind you. You were ready to arrive at the dorms. You felt a little sleepy, but your nervousness was keeping you wide awake. As you stifled your fears you made your way up the elevator into your new home. JYP didn’t allow you to train side by side with your new group Stray Kids, so it was hard to know them well enough. You met them at orientation and a few practices and debut stages but JYP made sure you were a hidden talent before allowing you to reside with them. Not that you minded, you were glad to be able to debut after hard work and practices over the years.

Steeling your nerves, you tapped your foot as the elevator doors opened with a whooosh. You gulped and felt the air hit your face. As you slowly moved your luggage up, you arrived at the dorm. You pulled the key from your jacket’s pocket and took one last deep breath before swinging the door open to see the welcoming faces of slightly familiar 9 boys. You smiled nervously and waved.

“Hey guys, nice to see you again!” You said, chuckling. You haven’t talked to them in maybe a month or so, it was difficult to form conversation with more of aquantiances than friends. But they were your new group. You had to be able to held them out.

“Hey Y/N, we saved you a room. We’ll help you get your stuff unpacked and everything set up.” Chan greeted, nodding. Chan was the one you knew the most. Jeongin was the least. However you weren’t extremely comfortable with any of the boys, but it was welcoming.

“We haven’t seen you in so long! It’s good to see you again!” Felix grinned at you, you smiled and laughed.

“Yeah, I haven’t seen you since a few stages before.” You weren’t even allowed on the stages. You’ve just been practicing and been hidden away while they got the light. However there was no envy, you needed to improve anyways. The members moved you into your new room, spacious however not larger than everyone else’s. Cozy but not cramped. It was a nice fit for an idol who was constantly moving. “Ooh, this is a nice room!” You commented, spinning around slightly to see what you could do with this blank canvas.

Jisung giggles. “You’re gonna get dizzy! Now let’s unpack your first bag.” You nodded and everyone started unzipping and moving it. You handled your clothing and personal items while they handled more heavy furniture that came in the mail and items you let them touch. You were thankful for their help and welcoming personalities. Awkward hand touches did occur though.

“Oh sorry!” You said after bumping into Woojin, you ran into him after grabbing something from the mail. He shook his head and smiled.

“You’re alright! You want anything for dinner?” He asked while unpacking another package. You tapped your chin.

“Chicken? Fried? Rice?” You stammered out. “But I’m okay with anything!” You added quickly. He chuckled once again.

“Alright! It’s decided. We can grab fried chicken once we’re done with your room.” You nodded and went to help out Jeongin with him and your desk. Seungmin was with him. The rest of the members continued to fix furniture or pop in the rooms to assist you.

“Sorry!” You apologized again at the boys. You tripped over a piece of wood and managed to bump into them. You swear you’re not usually this clumsy. Seungmin laughed.

“You’re alright! Don’t worry about it.” He eased your nerves. Jeongin nodded.

“It’s alright. Chan clings us like we’re baby kangaroos, what’s a few bumps?” He said cooly. You smiled at both of them and you three continued working on the desk. You tied your hair back and finished the last few touches to your room and packed away your clothing items and personal items from your old apartment. JYP didn’t allow you to House with the boys either. It was sad, however you were glad you were allowed to debut with them and didn’t have to wait any longer.

A knock on your door removed you from your thoughts and back to reality. “It’s Felix! Can I come in?”

“Go right ahead!” You called, he opened the door and took a seat by you.

“Everything is going smoothly in your new room?” He asked. You nodded.

“Yup! Just finished.” You hugged your knees.

“Glad to know you’re settling in. I hope you feel welcome. The boys were stressing over everything before you came.” He explained. You nodded, chuckling slowly.

“Really?” You raised a brow a bit.

“Yup. We haven’t seen you as often as we’ve seen each other, so everyone feels awkward. But it’s okay, you know we’re friends.” He continued as you felt your mouth dry.

“Friends?”

“Yes we’re friends. We’re in a group now, we live together. We work together. We’re friends.” You smiled at his words, and you gave each other a fist bump.

“Felix! Y/N! Dinner’s here!” Chan called from the kitchen. You both got up and ran over to the kitchen. Buckets of fried chicken and rice, Coca Cola laid out for everyone. You felt your stomach growl, you haven’t eaten the entire day.

“This looks so good, thank you guys!” You said, eyeing the food. Woojin patted your shoulder.

“Of course! You’re our new member, we’re gonna treat you well.” You laughed.

“Well thank you, all of you.” You had a lot of gratitude in your voice. You didn’t expect them to be so nice so soon.

“Well, we really hope you feel at home Y/N! Don’t worry, I’m sure we’ll get to become like a family soon.” Chan nodded, you grinned and took a seat.

“Let’s eat!”

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10th Member AU comes out on Valentine’s Day 💕

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it doesn’t matter than Chan said daddy. He is not a child.

Now let me watch JonTron in peace while writing, thank you ❤️

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wow I mean like I know the fans call him daddy sometimes but hmm

someone in my class literally thought hyunjin was my dad.. (like father daughter)

i-

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SFHGIH I LOVE YOUUUU

Yandere!Chan Scenario

Genre: Dont Even know how to describe it? Very dark?

Requested: No, but requests are open ;))

Warnings: Gore, heavy gore, blood, murder, death. Abusive relationship. Swearing.

Summary: You’re a chill, bold person. Strong enough to know your rights and to fight for them. And having a yandere admirer isn’t for you.

A/N: Remember that yandere is not cute, or meant to be played out in real life. It’s a character trope. No one should be put in a situation where a real life yandere is pining for you. This is not a fun relationship. With that put aside, read with caution and this is dedicated to the lovely @darkly-skz (-birdie anon)

This is not meant to be taken seriously. This is an interpretation of idols’ behavior, and this is fictional piece of work. Please read with caution and enjoy!

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This was your routine. Finish school, go home and finish homework. Walk to the local gym, walk home, dinner, shower, and then the rest is your time. Your time. Not anyone else’s. But Chan decided otherwise.

It was another boring day. The routine was followed as usual yet you couldn’t shake the feeling of eyes on your back. You shook it off. If someone was watching you, you could easily defend yourself. You gripped your phone tighter, and fiddled with the straps of your bag. As you continued to walk home, the trees rustled. But there was no wind. It would’ve only been caused by movement. You hunched lower and sped up.

“If this is a murderer, he’s making himself really obvious.” You mutter.

“Murder? Why would I murder someone as stunning as you?” You looked up and straightened your posture, you felt a bit of fear churning in your stomach, but you were damn good at hiding it.

“I appreciate the compliment, but if you’re trying to catch my attention stalking me isn’t the best method.” You said confidently. The boy was dressed in all black. Fluffy hair. A bag. Outstandingly normal looking.

“I wasn’t stalking you, I was admiring you.” He shot you a glare.

“Creepy.” The silence was thick as the stars seemed to dull. His eyes were dark, it made your legs feel like jelly but they were tensed up so you could run if you needed to. And you did. However he unsheathed a pocket knife out of his black hoodie, it was slim and small. Easy to hide. But you could see the silver blade through the darkness. His face was illuminated by the moonlight and you could recognize the features. You were in a suburban area.

Just run. Someone would have had to help you.

However you felt like a deer in headlights as he approached you. “I can’t believe you called me creepy. Ive always been here for you, and yet you see my actions as creepy?” He questioned dangerously. It felt like you were playing with matches. You snorted.

“If I never recognized those actions then this is definitely creepy.” You backed away. With a run you’d be able to push yourself away in about 3 minutes. Your exhaustion from the gym was wearing off meaning you could get there maybe even faster. However you don’t know what this boy could do. He could be faster and stronger. The best bet was to talk him down and fight back, or run to another house. Maybe hide. You backed away further.

“Are you trying to run away?” He spun his knife in between his pale fingers. “After all of my planning to finally talk to you? You’re ruining the plan babygirl.” You felt your blood run cold.

“Fuck off.” You spat. “I don’t even know you and I already have to get a restraining order on you.” You were bold. Strong. However extremely stupid in the face of death. He pushed you into the cold wall in between to buildings.

“What did you just say to me? I’ve been working so hard for you and you treat me like this?!” You kicked him back and held yourself defensively.

“Why don’t you just find another person who wants this? Because I clearly don’t.” You argued. His eyes glimmered and you really, really have ticked him off.

Okay idiot, scratch the plan, let’s run.

Your eyes expressed all the fear, but you suppressed it quickly and ran for your life. He growled behind you and shot after you.

“Oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit-“ you muttered as you kept running. He kept up with your pace, barely a few feet behind you. If you couldn’t get home in time you’d be kidnapped. Or worse. Dead. Maybe kidnapped would be worse, torture is painful-

Oh fuck he’s a foot behind me.

You felt the fear rack up and you could hear his footsteps so closely behind you. Your house was a minute away, keep up this pace and you could lock him out and call the cops. The adrenaline pumping in you was enough to have you not break out into a sweaty, crying mess. You felt a pull on your shirt.

“Bad girl. Running away.” He traced the knife up and down your arm as you clawed at his arm and pushed him away. You drew blood. You shook and was about to break out into a run until he grabbed onto you tighter. “You’re so strong babygirl. But you should watch yourself. Now, you’re coming with me.”

You scratched and fought back as he carried you into the depths of the night, the fear fading into pure horror and trauma.

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Yandere!Chan Scenario

Genre: Dont Even know how to describe it? Very dark?

Requested: No, but requests are open ;))

Warnings: Gore, heavy gore, blood, murder, death. Abusive relationship. Swearing.

Summary: You’re a chill, bold person. Strong enough to know your rights and to fight for them. And having a yandere admirer isn’t for you.

A/N: Remember that yandere is not cute, or meant to be played out in real life. It’s a character trope. No one should be put in a situation where a real life yandere is pining for you. This is not a fun relationship. With that put aside, read with caution and this is dedicated to the lovely @darkly-skz (-birdie anon)

This is not meant to be taken seriously. This is an interpretation of idols’ behavior, and this is fictional piece of work. Please read with caution and enjoy!

——

This was your routine. Finish school, go home and finish homework. Walk to the local gym, walk home, dinner, shower, and then the rest is your time. Your time. Not anyone else’s. But Chan decided otherwise.

It was another boring day. The routine was followed as usual yet you couldn’t shake the feeling of eyes on your back. You shook it off. If someone was watching you, you could easily defend yourself. You gripped your phone tighter, and fiddled with the straps of your bag. As you continued to walk home, the trees rustled. But there was no wind. It would’ve only been caused by movement. You hunched lower and sped up.

“If this is a murderer, he’s making himself really obvious.” You mutter.

“Murder? Why would I murder someone as stunning as you?” You looked up and straightened your posture, you felt a bit of fear churning in your stomach, but you were damn good at hiding it.

“I appreciate the compliment, but if you’re trying to catch my attention stalking me isn’t the best method.” You said confidently. The boy was dressed in all black. Fluffy hair. A bag. Outstandingly normal looking.

“I wasn’t stalking you, I was admiring you.” He shot you a glare.

“Creepy.” The silence was thick as the stars seemed to dull. His eyes were dark, it made your legs feel like jelly but they were tensed up so you could run if you needed to. And you did. However he unsheathed a pocket knife out of his black hoodie, it was slim and small. Easy to hide. But you could see the silver blade through the darkness. His face was illuminated by the moonlight and you could recognize the features. You were in a suburban area.

Just run. Someone would have had to help you.

However you felt like a deer in headlights as he approached you. “I can’t believe you called me creepy. Ive always been here for you, and yet you see my actions as creepy?” He questioned dangerously. It felt like you were playing with matches. You snorted.

“If I never recognized those actions then this is definitely creepy.” You backed away. With a run you’d be able to push yourself away in about 3 minutes. Your exhaustion from the gym was wearing off meaning you could get there maybe even faster. However you don’t know what this boy could do. He could be faster and stronger. The best bet was to talk him down and fight back, or run to another house. Maybe hide. You backed away further.

“Are you trying to run away?” He spun his knife in between his pale fingers. “After all of my planning to finally talk to you? You’re ruining the plan babygirl.” You felt your blood run cold.

“Fuck off.” You spat. “I don’t even know you and I already have to get a restraining order on you.” You were bold. Strong. However extremely stupid in the face of death. He pushed you into the cold wall in between to buildings.

“What did you just say to me? I’ve been working so hard for you and you treat me like this?!” You kicked him back and held yourself defensively.

“Why don’t you just find another person who wants this? Because I clearly don’t.” You argued. His eyes glimmered and you really, really have ticked him off.

Okay idiot, scratch the plan, let’s run.

Your eyes expressed all the fear, but you suppressed it quickly and ran for your life. He growled behind you and shot after you.

“Oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit-“ you muttered as you kept running. He kept up with your pace, barely a few feet behind you. If you couldn’t get home in time you’d be kidnapped. Or worse. Dead. Maybe kidnapped would be worse, torture is painful-

Oh fuck he’s a foot behind me.

You felt the fear rack up and you could hear his footsteps so closely behind you. Your house was a minute away, keep up this pace and you could lock him out and call the cops. The adrenaline pumping in you was enough to have you not break out into a sweaty, crying mess. You felt a pull on your shirt.

“Bad girl. Running away.” He traced the knife up and down your arm as you clawed at his arm and pushed him away. You drew blood. You shook and was about to break out into a run until he grabbed onto you tighter. “You’re so strong babygirl. But you should watch yourself. Now, you’re coming with me.”

You scratched and fought back as he carried you into the depths of the night, the fear fading into pure horror and trauma.

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whoa okay description you do you I guess

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should I do a yandere fic...? I’m really considering it lol