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SO HES AN ACTUAL QUOKKA NOW!?!?!?

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Seungmin Boyfriend Imagines

Singing softly to you when you’re falling asleep.

You woke to a gentle melody. Seungmin’s voice, soft and soothing, filled the room.“You sing to me when I sleep?” you whispered.He smiled sleepily. “Only when I’m lucky enough to fall asleep next to you.”

You squeezed his hand. “Keep singing.”

Being extra attentive to your needs, like remembering your favorite drink or snack.

Getting bashful when you compliment his voice.

Writing sweet little notes and leaving them in places you’ll find them.

Helping you study or practice something, patient and encouraging.

Giggling when you get caught singing along to his songs.

Always wanting to take cute photos together, even if he’s the one behind the camera.

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This is my last installment in the stray kids boyfriend imagines!! Yayyy!! You can check the rest out in my Mxlist🫡 im VERY open to stray kids and ateez request but feell free to request any kpop boy group honestly!!!

Masterlist

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never mind me I'm just starting at this man like he's the most beautiful angel of all because he ACTUALLY is

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comfort happy binnie moments | pt 1.

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Lee Felix Boyfriend Imagines

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Carries extra hair ties on his wrist for you, even if your hair isn’t up that day—“just in case you need it later.”

Brings you oddly specific snacks you mentioned in passing three weeks ago and acts like it’s no big deal.

Uses pet names like “angel” and “bub” in the softest Australian accent known to man, especially when you’re stressed.

Holds your hand under the table during group dinners, gently rubbing his thumb over yours like a secret message.

Makes playlists titled “for when you’re sad :(” and “for when you miss me 🐥” and sends them at 3 a.m.

Sends you selfies from every dressing room mirror with captions like “rate the outfit 1-10, be honest (but lie if it’s ugly).”

Gets pouty if you don’t kiss his freckles at least once a day. It’s a rule, apparently.

Leaves voice notes saying “I love you” in increasingly ridiculous accents until you send one back.

Tries to learn your favorite childhood recipes just so he can surprise you with them on random Tuesdays.

You walked into the kitchen to find Felix covered in flour, a slightly burnt pancake on the pan.

“I tried making your favorite pancakes,” he said sheepishly, holding up a plate.

You laughed, “They look… interesting.”

He grinned, “I’m a beginner chef. But next time, I’ll get it right.”

You kissed his cheek, “I love the effort more than the pancakes.”

His eyes sparkled, “Wait ‘til you taste the next batch!”

Insists on building pillow forts when it rains and refuses to break them down until you’ve watched a full movie together inside.

Draws tiny stars on your wrist with a pen while you talk, like he’s grounding himself in your presence.

Texts you “good morning” and “goodnight” even if he’s in the next room,because habits are hard to break when you adore someone.

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🐺: Hyungnim

🦊: Yes

🐺: 👹 Hyungnim 👹

🦊: 👹 Yeah 👹

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🥹🥹🥹🥹

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𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠

genre: fluff

wc: ~ 700

pairing: fiance!seungmin x f!reader

cw: established relationship, soft drama, comfort, pure love for seungmin

not proofread

꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷꒦﹋ٜ۪ꥇ໋۬ ꒷

You were in the kitchen, humming quietly as you stirred the pot. The smell of the sauce filled the room, and the soft background playlist made the whole place feel warm and safe. It was a peaceful sunday, the kind of day you used to dream of sharing with seungmin

with your hands sticky from the seasoning, you walked to the sink to wash up. and that’s when it happened.

a little slip.

a cold sensation on your ring finger.

and then — clink.

the sound of the ring falling and vanishing down the drain was sharp, brutal.

you froze.

“what…” you whispered, staring at the sink in horror. your engagement ring. the one seungmin had proposed with just under two months ago. the one he designed himself, down to the lilac gemstone in the center — “because it reminds me of your eyes in the sunlight.”

your heart started racing.

“no… no, no, no, no”

you leaned over the sink, trying to see if the ring had gotten caught, but it was gone.

swallowed by the drain.

panic set in.

you grabbed a flashlight, tried to unscrew the pipe underneath, poked around with a coat hanger, a wooden spoon, anything. you even found a piece of wire in the storage closet. nothing worked.

and the clock kept ticking.

seungmin would be home from the studio in less than an hour.

you ended up sitting on the floor, back against the cabinet, hands covered in grime, eyes glassy with tears.

“he’s going to be so mad at me…” you said, your tears already falling in your cheeks

you could still hear his voice from that night, trembling as he slid the ring onto your finger, whispering, “will you be mine forever?” and now… now you’d lost it. because of some stupid careless moment.

that’s when you heard keys unlocking the door and the twist of the doorknob

when seungmin walked through the front door, it only took him three seconds to notice something was wrong.

“babe?” he called out, setting his keys down. “you okay?”

you didn’t even look up, afraid to face him, you were still on the floor, hands shaking in your lap, barely breathing through the sobs.

seungmin rushed over immediately, crouching in front of you.

“hey, hey, baby, what’s wrong? what happened? are you hurt?”

you shook your head, voice barely a whisper: “the ring… seungmin, it fell in the sink. it went down the drain. I tried to get it back, I swear I did, I tried everything. I’m so sorry, please don’t be mad at me…”

your tears were falling freely now, and you couldn’t bear to meet his eyes. but he pulled you into his arms without hesitation, holding you tight like he was shielding you from the world.

“hey,” he murmured, pressing his forehead to yours. “look at me.”

you took a shaky breath and met his gaze.

“it’s just a ring, baby.”

“but it was our ring…” you sniffled, guilt pouring out of every word. “the one you designed. I was so careless.”

seungmin gently wiped the tears from your cheeks.

“you didn’t lose anything, okay? that ring was just a symbol of what I feel for you. and that? that’s still right here,” he said, placing your hand over his heart. “and here,” he added, tapping your chest with his fingertip.

your lips trembled as you tried to hold back another wave of emotion.

“but…”

“shhh,” he hushed, kissing your forehead softly. “if it matters to you, I’ll get another one. even prettier. more expensive, whatever you want. but don’t cry over this, okay? don’t be sad about something material. you’re worth more than any ring.”

you cried again, but this time, for the right reasons.

he hugged you even tighter, whispering: “promise me something? dont ever think I’d be upset over something like this. I love you. that’s what matters.”

the next day, he showed up with a little blue box.

“you didn’t have to—” you began, but he smiled.

“open it.”

you did. inside was a new ring — still with a lilac center stone, but now with two tiny diamonds on either side. on the inside of the band, there was a small engraving:

“even if we lose the ring, we’ll never lose us.”

you cried again. seungmin smiled and kissed you.

and that night, he did the dishes.

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chan so tiny I could fit him in my pocket🥹

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~Masterlist~

a/n- putting this out there so ill be inspired to write🥲

also— iv just begun writing hence the singular post😭😭. I'll try to fill this space asap. I hope you enjoy!! <3

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texting bf!skz random shower thoughts

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if there are still spots by the time I send this, can I request a drabble with fem!reader and bf!minho, prompt: reader's asthma attack

if you're not comfortable doing this no worries :)

1.5k Followers Event | breathe, jagi

pairing: minho x reader

genre: comfort

warnings: asthma attack (non medical description, just me and my Ventolin against the world)

event masterlist: #1.5kStarsForYaya

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The late afternoon sun filters gently through the living room curtains, casting a golden glow over the floor where you’re stretched out, giggling as Dori paws at the dangling string in your hand. Soonie and Doongie hover nearby, tails flicking lazily, but you’re too focused on making Dori’s little hunting instincts shine.

You don’t notice it at first, the tightness creeping into your chest, the slight wheeze behind your breath. You're laughing, then coughing, and then suddenly not laughing at all. You sit up, dropping the toy, trying to breathe deeper, but your lungs resist. It's like pulling air through a straw. You press a hand to your chest, eyes darting.

Your inhaler. Where the hell is your inhaler?

Minho’s in the kitchen, humming under his breath, chopping something, kimchi, maybe. You try calling for him, but the sound that escapes is thin and hoarse.

Then Dori meows sharply. The sound cuts through Minho’s rhythm, and he’s in the doorway a second later.

"Jagi?" His smile fades instantly when he sees your expression, wide eyes, hands trembling against your chest, lips parted in desperate, shallow gasps.

"Hey, hey-" He’s kneeling in front of you in a flash, hands cupping your face. "Asthma? Where’s the-?"

You try to orient yourself, but even that feels like too much. Your vision is going a little swimmy now. Panic edges into Minho’s voice.

“Stay with me, baby. I’ve got you, just- hang on.” He sprints toward the bedroom, flinging open drawers, rifling through the bedside table. "Where is it?!"

Back in the living room, you’re curled on your side now, trying not to cry because crying only makes it worse.

And then… thump.

Soonie paws something across the floor toward you. It’s blue. Your inhaler.

Minho bursts back into the room the same moment you close your hand around it with shaking fingers. His eyes widen.

"Yes! That’s it- good boy, Soonie!" he gasps, already kneeling beside you, helping guide it to your mouth.

“Okay, press- deep breath, in and out, baby, just like that.”

You do. Once. Twice. The medication hits your lungs like ice water, shocking and soothing all at once. Slowly, your chest loosens, the world stops spinning. Minho wraps both arms around you the moment your breathing steadies, rocking you gently against his chest.

"Jesus, jagi…" he breathes against your hair. “You scared the shit out of me.”

“I’m okay,” you rasp, still a little shaky. “Soonie found it.”

He looks over, heart visibly softening. Soonie is sitting regally a few feet away, tail curled neatly, as if he didn’t just save the day.

Minho huffs a quiet laugh, kissing your temple. “Smartest damn cat in the world.”

You let yourself melt into his arms. Your lungs ache, but you can breathe again, and you’re surrounded by love, both warm and furry.

“Thank you,” you whisper.

“Don’t scare me like that again,” he murmurs, kissing your forehead. “Breathe, jagi. Just breathe.”

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