#react fanmeet

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Summary of Khun Dew’s Live 240928

MORE THAN 8 EPISODES OF ONLY YOU LFG ☀️🌙

[scoupsakakitty]

heyyy, i was thinking maybe ATEEZ reaction to you going to another idol fanmeeting or concert? (i just had this idea of the video they did literally fighting about this HABAHAHA) 🙇‍♀️

Ateez’s reaction to y/n going to other idol’s concerts or fan meeting

Seonghwa

Seonghwa hears about your plans while you’re casually chatting over coffee. At first, he just smiles politely, but his eyes narrow slightly.

“You’re going… where?” he asks, setting his cup down with a deliberate slowness. When you tell him again, he feigns calmness but starts tidying up furiously.

“You’re going to cheer for them? Do they fold their laundry as perfectly as I do? Can they build a model spaceship? I don’t think so.” He huffs dramatically and crosses his arms.

Later that night, he’s pouting in your direction but sneaks in soft glances to see if you’re paying attention to him.

Hongjoong

When you casually mention attending another idol’s fan meeting, Hongjoong freezes mid-task. Slowly, he puts down the notebook he’s been scribbling in.

“Wait,” he says, tilting his head, “so you’re saying… you bought tickets? To someone else’s event?” His tone is deceptively calm, but there’s a sharpness in his gaze.

He’ll act like he doesn’t care, but later you find him trying to write a diss track. “I’m not jealous,” he mutters, “I’m just… creatively inspired by betrayal.”

You catch him googling the other idol group late at night, muttering, “Let’s see what they have that I don’t.”

Yunho

Yunho laughs when you tell him, assuming it’s a joke. But when he realizes you’re serious, his smile falters.

“Wait, are you… cheating on me with another fandom?” He grabs his chest as if wounded. “I thought we had something special!”

Yunho dramatically whines about it all day, but he doesn’t actually get upset. Instead, he keeps cracking jokes like, “Do you think they’re taller than me? Probably not.”

He sends you texts while you’re at the event, including a selfie captioned: Remember who your bias is.

Yeosang

Yeosang’s expression barely changes when you tell him, but his tone betrays his feelings. “Oh? Another idol group? That’s… nice.”

You try to explain it’s just for fun, but he cuts you off with a dry, “No, no, enjoy it. Really. Don’t worry about me. I’m fine.”

He pretends he doesn’t care but gets strangely competitive, suddenly talking about how hard Ateez works and how much he appreciates you.

Later, he casually asks, “So, what did they do that was so great?” but he’s clearly fishing for compliments about himself.

San

When you tell San, his jaw drops, and he gasps as if you’ve just committed a crime.

“You’re going to see them? But what about me? What about us?” He clutches his chest and falls onto the couch dramatically.

San spends the entire day “rehearsing” just to remind you why he’s your ultimate bias. He even performs some over-the-top aegyo, saying, “See? They can’t do it like this.”

When you come back from the event, he greets you with a half-joking pout and asks, “Did you miss me? Did you think about me the whole time?”

Mingi

Mingi looks genuinely confused when you mention your plans. “Wait… but why? Don’t we give you enough content?”

When you explain, he narrows his eyes playfully. “Are you… betraying me? I didn’t think you were that kind of person.”

Mingi spends the next few days randomly asking questions like, “But do they rap as well as me?” He acts hurt, but it’s all for fun.

When you come back, he dramatically says, “Tell me the truth were they cooler than me?”

Wooyoung

Wooyoung immediately reacts like he’s been stabbed. “EXCUSE ME? Another idol fan meeting? Do you think I’ll just let this slide?”

He turns into the playful chaos king, staging mock scenarios where he confronts the other idol group. “Do they know you’re mine?” he says, pretending to argue with an imaginary rival.

Wooyoung makes it his mission to remind you why he’s your favorite, showering you with extra attention. He even threatens to “outperform” the idols at their own concert.

When you get back, he smirks and says, “So, how did it feel to downgrade?”

Jongho

Jongho raises an eyebrow when you tell him, his expression unreadable. “Oh, you’re going to their concert?” he says coolly.

He doesn’t say much at first, but you can tell he’s quietly competitive. He suddenly starts singing around the house more often, his voice extra powerful, as if to remind you of his talent.

When you come back, Jongho nonchalantly asks, “So, were they good?” before casually cracking an apple in half and smirking.

“Just don’t forget who you come home to.”

[nvxzaa]

── .✦ Fan meeting

Masterlist

Pairing : Bahng Christopher x reader

Word : 1.8k

Genre : fluff

Warning : none

Place: Quiet corridor behind the fanmeeting room - pause for a few minutes.

Chan comes out of the toilets, readjusting his shirt and wiping his hands on a handkerchief. He hums softly, still lulled by the energy of the fanmeeting.

A sudden tug on his sleeve startles him.

- Oppa! Oppa!"

A little girl of about six stares at him with big wet eyes, breathless.

- "He... he's lost her! His big sister! We can't find her!"

- "Huh? Take it easy, take it easy. Who's 'he'?"

She takes a step back, pointing to a little boy hiding in the recess of the corridor. He's maybe five. He holds his arms crossed against him, his fingers trembling, his gaze shifty, his mouth ajar but not a sound coming out.

- He's my lover... and his big sister used to hold our hands when we went to the bookshop, but he let go and she left too quickly, and now he won't move. He doesn't want to talk any more. I've tried!"

Chan frowns, worried. He leans over, hands out, calm.

- Okay," he says. Is he in pain?"

- "No... But... he's like that sometimes. He's autistic. And that's when he's too scared."

The word snaps softly in the air. Chan suddenly understands why the boy avoids eye contact, why his fingers twitch as if trying to ward off an invisible storm.

He kneels down slowly. He doesn't address the boy straight away. He takes a moment.

- "What's his name?"

- "Minjae."

- "What's yours?"

- Hana."

Chan gives her a reassuring smile.

- Thank you, Hana. You're really doing the right thing staying close to him. Do you want to help me help him?"

She nods vigorously, her eyes shining.

Chan then turns to Minjae. He puts his rucksack on the ground and silently takes out his little notebook - the one where he scribbles down his ideas for songs. He opens it to a blank page, tears off the paper and draws a simple square on it.

Then he holds it out, gently, on the floor in front of Minjae.

- This is a safe place. You can come and sit here if you like. It's just us."

Minjae doesn't move. But her eyes slide towards the square. And her fingers slow down.

Chan continues, softly:

- You don't need to talk. You don't have to look at me. We'll just wait, the three of us, in our quiet little corner. And we'll find your big sister. I promise."

Silence fell. The kind of fragile silence you don't want to break.

Minjae finally sits down. Not in the square, but right next to it. Close enough to say "I hear you".

Chan doesn't make another move. He places his hand flat on his own thigh, slowly, to set the rhythm of his breathing.

Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in. Out.

- "What's your big sister's name?"

No answer.

But Hana comes closer and whispers:

- Yn.

The name echoes softly in Chan's head. He remains motionless, but his thoughts speed up. Yn.

The little boy's sister.

Lost, somewhere in the crowd.

And they have to find her - but first, they just need Minjae to breathe.

There's something sacred about silence. Minjae is still sitting, his shoulders a little less tense, his breathing more regular. His fingers are still twitching, but less desperately. Hana has crouched down beside him, her hands on her knees, as if waiting for instructions.

Chan watches them both. Then he looks at his watch.

He's supposed to be back on stage in... four minutes.

He should already be there.

But he doesn't move.

Instead, he gently picks up the sheet of paper on the floor - the one with the square on it - folds it in half, and hands it to Minjae.

- "Do you want to keep it?"

The boy catches it without a word, but his fingers close over it with an almost grateful delicacy.

Chan sits up slowly, stretching his legs a little. Then he extends a hand towards Hana.

- We're going to go slowly, OK? Will you walk in front of me with him? I'll stay right behind you."

Hana nods seriously, like a real grown-up. She takes Minjae's hand, but not too hard - just enough for him to feel that she's there. He doesn't react, but he doesn't pull away either.

Chan adjusts his posture, takes a deep breath. In the distance, he hears the voice of a staff member calling his name. A crackling radio. Someone saying he must be brought back quickly.

But he doesn't answer.

Instead, he whispers:

- We're looking for Yn. She's here somewhere. She would never have left you. She must be looking for you too."

They walk slowly down the corridor, skirting the walls. Chan stays behind them, arms folded against his chest, ready to intervene if Minjae gets stuck again.

The voices around them intensify. The fanmeeting is in full swing a few metres away. Shouts, applause, a joyful soundtrack.

But in this corridor, the world has slowed down.

Chan feels his heart beating a little too fast. No stress - no gravity. He doesn't know who Yn is yet. He doesn't know what she's doing here. But she left this little boy in his hands, even without meaning to.

And now that's all that matters.

He keeps his eyes on them, vigilant, protective.

It ignores calls. He ignores the schedules.

For now, he's not the idol. Not the leader. Not Bang Chan from Stray Kids.

He's just an adult who keeps his word.

And he's promised they'll find his big sister.

They've been walking for a while.

Minjae still doesn't say anything, but he's making progress. His little steps are hesitant, but steady. Hana, still at his side, glanced regularly at Chan, as if to check that he wasn't abandoning them.

Chan's back is tense. He's watching every nook and cranny, every face. The fanmeeting is still in full swing, the aisles full of fans, staff and noise - too much noise. But all he could hear were the light footsteps in front of him and the anxious beating of his own heart.

They finally emerged in a small space near the emergency exit, behind a partition.

And there he saw her.

A young woman on the verge of tears, her hands trembling, talking to a security guard. She spun round, unable to keep still, her words coming out too quickly.

- He suddenly left and I turned around for two seconds! Two seconds! And so did she! They were there, I was holding her hand, I-!"

The security guard, visibly overwhelmed, tried to calm her down:

- Miss, we've got cameras, we're going to take a look, but you have to stay here in case they come back this way... "

- What if they don't come back? What if he panics? He doesn't know this place, he doesn't talk to people, he's... he's autistic, he'll retreat, he'll-"

His voice breaks.

Chan stops dead in his tracks.

He looks at her, not quite understanding yet - just that nervous silhouette, those eyes flooded with anxiety, that familiar energy.

He kneels down gently beside Minjae.

- Look," he says simply.

Minjae looks up. And for the first time since they met... he smiles.

It's not much. A sketch. But real.

Then he let go of Hana's hand, walked around Chan without a word, and started to run, clumsily, towards Yn.

She didn't see him straight away. It was only when he shouted weakly:

- "Noona..."

that she turns round.

Her face freezes.

She stares at him for half a second, her mouth half-open. Then she throws herself on her knees, arms open, heart bursting in her throat.

- "Minjae!"

He rushes against her. She holds him so tightly that he moans, but doesn't push her away. He remains nestled against her neck, Chan's little square of paper still in his hand.

Yn cries without shame or restraint. She kisses him on the hair, on the cheeks, murmuring a thousand times "I'm here, I'm here, I'm sorry".

Chan watches them, standing frozen in the moment. Hana went back to him and took his hand without even looking at him.

- I told you we'd find her," she whispered, very sure of herself.

Chan smiled, touched.

- You were right, Chief.

He clears his throat gently and moves forward a little. Yn looks up, her eyes misty, her arms still around Minjae.

Their eyes meet for the first time.

And for a second... everything stops.

Their eyes meet, and Chan just stands there, saying nothing. He could smile. Make a joke. Offer a ready-made formula.

But he doesn't move.

Yn blinks, once, twice. She pulls Minjae closer to her, as if to give herself composure, but her hands are still trembling.

- You're... Bang Chan," she murmurs, almost like an accusation.

Chan looks down slightly, a little embarrassed.

- "Yeah... well... today, I'm mostly the guy who got pulled out of the bathroom by his sleeve."

She laughs. Short, nervously. It's almost a hiccup. Then she runs a hand through her hair, tries to breathe.

- I'm sorry. I... I don't know what I'm supposed to do. Thank you? Cry again? Apologise for losing my brother in your fanmeeting?"

Chan shakes his head gently.

- You have nothing to apologise for. It's a miracle he let you go. He was holding your hand as if his life depended on it."

Yn looked down at Minjae, who was pressed against her, his face half buried in her neck. He hasn't let go of the folded paper.

She touches the paper with her fingertips.

- "Did he let you get close?"

Chan nods.

- Slowly. Very slowly. Hana was very helpful."

He points to the little girl, who smiles proudly, still clinging to his hand.

Yn lets out an almost inaudible "wow...".

She hesitates, then slowly stands up, Minjae in her arms, a little heavy but clinging to her rock like a seagull. She takes a step closer, still trembling.

- Thank you," she says. For real. I don't think I've ever panicked like that."

Chan inclines his head a little.

- "I was going to come back to the fanmeeting, but... I saw your faces, and... I just knew I couldn't leave you."

Silence. Not uncomfortable. Charged. Suspended.

Yn stares at him, mouth half-open, then she finally smiles. A real smile, even if her eyes remain bright.

- "Minjae's going to want to sleep with your paper for a week."

- "Then I'll make you a cleaner one. With a real square. And maybe a rabbit."

- "Can you draw rabbits?"

- "I'm doing what I can."

They look at each other again. Something is born in that silence. Something neither of them anticipated.

Then a voice echoes over a nearby radio: "Bang Chan? We need you at the stage door, now!"

Chan grimaces.

Yn smiles a little wider.

- Go and save some fans now. We're in good hands."

He looks at her for another second. Then he gives an awkward little wave to Minjae, who doesn't reply, but still holds the paper close.

Chan walks away, not very quickly.

He turns round one last time.

Yn looks at him again.

And deep down he senses that it might not be the last time.

[bluejutdae]

GENERAL MASTERLIST - SOLO FICS AND TEXT FICS MASTERLIST

Fake text masterlist ->

UNLESS SPECIFIED, ALL MEMBERS ARE INCLUDED. IF NOT ALL MEMBERS ARE INCLUDED, THE NAME IS SPECIFIED.

boyfriend stray kids reacting to you sending them flowers | hyung line | maknae line

gushing over barefaced stray kids in the wrong chat | hyung line | maknae line

best friend stray kids pretending to be your boyfriend for a social event | hyung line | maknae line

text with ex!boyfriend stray kids | SKZ x you | PART 2 Chan + Minho | Changbin + Felix

Boyfriend stray kids dreaming you cheated

Boyfriend stray kids but it’s a secret because he’s your brother’s best friend

nsfw texts with boyfriend stray kids while they’re not alone | hyung line | maknae line

texting boyfriend stray kids in your native language

boyfriend stray kids finding out you’re still in the same friend group with your ex

friend Stray Kids asking you out for Valentine’s Day | hyung line | maknae line

Asking Stray Kids “what are we?” | hyung line | maknae line

Boyfriend Stray Kids being jealous of you

Best friend Stray Kids knowing you had a bad day without you needing to tell him

texting boyfriend Stray Kids about a (fake) dating scandal about them | hyung line | maknae line

texting boyfriend stray kids about the fanmeeting

fiancé stray kids’ dad walking you down the aisle

wearing boyfriend Stray Kids’ clothes in public

texts with boyfriend Changbin

“How did you save me as?” with best friend Stray Kids

Best friend Stray Kids sending you nudes by mistake

Ex boyfriend Stray Kids apologizing and wanting to get back together

Boyfriend Stray Kids comforting you after a bad day at work

Asking boyfriend Stray Kids for nudes

Confessing to a discouraged Stray Kids best friend | Chan | Minho + part 2 + part 3 | Changbin | Hyunjin | Jisung | Felix | Seungmin | Jeongin

Boyfriend Stray Kids standing you up

Texting the wrong number (and it's idol!Changbin)

Boyfriend Stray Kids asking you to meet his parents

Confessing to best friend Stray Kids but they don’t like you back

Best friend Stray Kids asking you out after rejecting you (part 2 of this) | hyung line | maknae line

you’re the one always reaching out to boyfriend Minho | part 1 - part 2- part 3

Boyfriend Stray Kids finding a gift you hid in their suitcase

Asking boyfriend Stray Kids “If an evil witch turned me into a kitten, what would you do?”

Reacting to buzzcut!Hyunjin

“I’d treat you better than them” | Minho

Meeting SoongDoongDori | Minho

Asking “if you had to pick 2 people for a 3some, who’d you pick?” to friend skz

Hyunjin comforting you | Hyunjin

SKZ finding out you are reading idol romance

Boyfriend SKZ surprised you with something you love

You find out they cheated on you

asking bf skz to watch Twilight

Stray Kids group chat | OT8 ->

IN being teased for being affectionate with you | group chat

Group chat with poly!OT8 when you have a migraine | poly!OT8 x you

(Headers and dividers from saradika-graphics)

[jsluvtzu]

mind games

minatozaki sana x fem!reader

summary: when her actions don't match up with her feelings, and you're caught in the middle

cw: college!au, angsty, edgy, emo, MEAN!!!!sana, (sana is very very mean), smut, cursing, degradation, mentions of bullying/humiliation, again mean!sana!! men dni

wc: 3.3k

a/n: this is inspired by the recent fanmeeting pics w sana and that damn choker

the walk to your usual 9 am intro to psychology class was colder than usual. the sun was out, but inside, you felt as if it hadn't shined in years. only one thing was clouding your mind. minatozaki fucking sana. mean girl. bully. bitch. you hated her guts from the inside out. everything about her made you physically recoil in disgust. just the mention of her alone was enough to make you clench your fist.

the hatred you had for her may seem unreasonable for someone who doesn't know what you have to deal with on a daily basis. any normal person would call you crazy, or dramatic. but you had every right to feel this way about her.

"hey there pretty thing," you heard her disgustingly familiar voice a couple steps behind you. "who let you walk out the house like that? needa have a talk with them.." you squeezed your lips shut, ignoring sana's words and just kept walking. you could hear her friends, nayeon and chaeyoung, giggling like a pack of hyenas and saying something along the lines of "fuckin' slut" and "she's just asking for it wearing that short ass skirt".

you forcefully tugged the ends of your skirt down and walked through your classroom door, not even bothering to look back at them.

as you took your usual seat towards the front row, you heard them enter the lecture hall and the stench of weed immediately filled your nose, making you furrow your eyebrows and hold your breath. sana throws her stuff down right next to you, plopping down into the seat with her minions right by her side. "hi y/nnn," her arm was propped up on the desk, hand resting under her chin, facing you, batting her eyelashes with the widest smile on her pretty ugly face.

you looked straight ahead, ignoring her and just got your laptop ready for the day's lecture. sana attempted to move into your line of sight, getting uncomfortably close to you in the process. you tried your hardest not to react, but it was especially difficult when she smelled this strong and looked this good. you would never admit the last part though. "you fuckin' deaf or something? i said hi, don't be rude." you side eyed her and went back to logging into your note taking app. sana scoffed annoyedly and backed away to lean in her seat, slightly manspreading. fuck she's so attractive when she sits like that. you quickly shook your head to clear those forbidden thoughts from your mind.

getting through the hour long lecture felt like three days with sana being beside you the whole time. she was wearing a short sleeve shirt and you could see how decorated her arms were with tattoos littered on every empty patch of skin. her silver rings around her slender fingers fit her perfectly and complimented her skin tone so well. her hair was the perfect shade of brown and the right amount of wavy. her f- wait. what are you doing? you're supposed to hate sana. if you really hate her so much, why do you notice the way her nose scrunches when she laughs? you shouldn't feel your heart beat this fast around somebody that you claim to hate. fuck.

finally, the lecture was over and you wasted no time gathering your things to leave. you rushed out the door and checked the time on your phone. “11:17 AM”. you had enough time before your next class to stop by the dining hall for a quick lunch.

as you sat down at a table by yourself, you accidentally dropped one of your items on the floor and bent down to pick it up. that's when you heard whistling and laughter approaching you.

"is this table taken?" sana laughed slightly, asking you rhetorically. nayeon was very obviously checking you out and basically eye fucked you in the middle of the dining hall. chaeyoung took a bite out of her apple and kept looking you up and down. before you could even answer, the three of them sat in the remaining empty seats at the table, leaving you one for yourself.

"so, y/n. i need a favor. the professor is letting me make up a project to bring my grade up, buttt i have no idea what the fuck i'm doing. care to help me out?" sana looked at you intently, placing her hand on your knee, bare skin exposed to her cold touch.

"why the fuck would i help you, sana?" you were completely furious at this point. not only did she ruin the one peaceful moment you had alone, she also had the audacity to come to you for help, when all she's ever done for you is make your life worse?

sana looked at you in disbelief, your aggressive tone shocking her. she cocked her head to the side with a clenched jaw. "because if you don't, i'll post that video of your bare ass for everyone, and i mean everyone to see. you wouldn't want that to happen, would you sweet thing?" her voice was infuriating you just as much as it was entrancing you. sana now had a confident smirk displayed across her face. she knows your weak spot.

you gulped and breathed out shakily, remembering that dumb fucking mistake you made in high school when you sent your ex girlfriend your nudes, thinking you could trust her. she ended up sending it to a big group chat and of course, sana got ahold of it. she's been using that video as blackmail against you ever since, making you obey her every command to keep your dignity.

"fuck you.", was your way of agreeing to another one of sana's orders. "aww, you wish you could." the three of them bursted out laughing and stood up to leave one by one. "meet me in my dorm around 7, yeah? fourth door on the second floor." sana ran her hand through your hair and twirled a couple strands between her fingers. "would hate for such a pretty girl to get publicly humiliated if she doesn't show up." she gave you one last devious smile before grabbing her bag and joining nayeon and chaeyoung.

-

you regretted every step you took as you neared sana’s dorm room door. your feet felt abnormally heavy and you were just dragging your body there out of obligation.

with a deep sigh, you knocked on her door and gripped your textbook tight. when sana opened the door, your heartbeat was beating so loud, you swore you could hear it pounding against your eardrums. her hair was up in a messy bun with loose strands and flyaways hanging out. she had on an oversized, faded and torn “misfits” shirt, with baggy boy shorts on to top it off.

sana chuckled and took in your obviously stressed demeanor, “you knew better than to not come huh?” she stepped back to let you in and you could hear the loud music she had playing.

her room lingered of a vanilla candle mixed with, you guessed it, weed. how she managed to not get caught by an RA was beyond you. her walls were filled with posters from various rock bands and vinyl cds that were aesthetically placed in color order. her bed was messy and clothes were all over the floor. her roommate’s side of the room was surprisingly tidy compared to hers.

as you stood in the middle of the room, awkwardly observing her decor, sana snapped you out of your trance. “you here to help me, or just look stupid?” you cleared your throat and shuffled over to sana’s desk, placing down your textbook and setting your backpack on the floor.

you shrunk under sana’s gaze. cautious of every move you made. you tugged at the sleeves of your hoodie nervously as you felt her eyes piercing into you. “why are you acting like that? i don’t bite.” sana was genuinely confused, she doesn’t even realize how she treats you. “look, can we just get this over with?” you avoided eye contact with sana at all costs and stared at the ground, too nervous to look at her directly.

“alright, small talk over i guess.. ‘s what i get for tryna be nice to your loser ass.” sana climbed onto her bed with a sulky attitude, sitting near the edge with her legs crossed. you pulled out the chair from under the desk and sat down, flipping open your textbook to chapter 3.

“the project is about understanding human attraction, so we have to do a little experiment and record the results.” as you said it outloud, you realized what you just got yourself into. working on an attraction project with the girl you hated yourself for being attracted to.

“okay, list 5 things you find most appealing when you first look at your partner.”

“the fuck kinda project is this? i’m not doing this.”

“sana. don’t be dumb right now, you’re already failing the course.” sana was dumbfounded at your bluntness.

“i can’t list anything if there’s nothing i find appealing about you.”

“well then make something up.”

sana scoffed at the ridiculousness of the project and rolled her eyes, cursing herself for even asking for your help.

“i can’t even do that, honestly, i would throw up tryna say something nice about you.”

you were fed up with her at that point and stood up slamming your pen down, “then can you just shut the fuck up? for once? if you don’t have anything nice to say, don’t say shit at all. i’m always helping you out and all you do is fucking ruin it.” you talked with your hands flailing around everywhere in frustration. you didn’t mean to raise your voice like that, but the pent up anger you had built up finally released.

“ ‘fuck is your problem, y/n? i-“ sana gets down from her bed to stand face to face with you, “you’re the fucking problem, sana. it’s always been you. you’re always finding every way to ruin my life. make me feel bad about myself. why can’t you just leave me alone? what have i ever done to you to deserve being treated like this?” sana was close enough for you to stab your finger into her chest, emphasizing every sentence.

her taller figure towered over you as she looked down at you with a quirked eyebrow and her lips slightly parted. she had nothing to say back to that. your breathing was shallow and you felt relieved for telling her off to her face. something you’ve wanted to do for years.

but the tension in the room was growing and the both of you stared at each other in a loud silence.

you slowly started backing away from sana when you felt like the pressure in the atmosphere was crushing your lungs. sana stopped you with a grab to your wrist, pulling you, no, yanking you, towards her, crashing her lips onto yours hard enough to leave bruises.

that’s when everything in your world stopped. the time froze and things went quiet. you no longer heard the music that was playing in the background, just silence.

you peeled yourself away from sana’s intense grip, appalled at what just happened. “ what.. what are you doing, san-“

before you could even finish your sentence, she grabbed you again, this time squeezing your face with both of her hands. her big hands. you wondered how far they could go inside y-

you braced yourself and placed your hands on the sides of her hips to keep yourself stable. sana was controlling the pace of the kiss now, biting your bottom lip and swiping her tongue along it only to force herself inside of your mouth, tasting you.

sana pulled away with a ‘pop’ sound, your face still held in her hands.

“i’m in love with you.” her face was serious, an expression that was new to you since all you’ve ever seen her be is the total opposite.

you furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, comprehending what she just said and replaying it in your mind over and over.

“i’ve always been in love with you, y/n. i just suck at expressing that. and i get nervous around you so it makes it worse.” sana’s facial expression softened now, the stars in her eyes apparent.

“the only way i know how to show you i like you is by being an absolute bitch to you. i’m sorry. i’m just insecure and i thought you were too good for me. you’re right, okay, you don’t deserve to be treated like this. it’s okay if you d-“

this time you were the one to bruise sana’s lips. you cut her sentence midway, having heard enough to confirm what you suspected all this time. you knew she had something for you. it was always odd how she wanted you to do things for her that would specifically get you to be alone with her. like the time she made you clean out her car and she just watched you, or when she made you write her essay for her in the library and she just sat there. observing you.

you always had a gut feeling, but you pushed it so far down because you didn’t want to fall for her any more than you already did.

“stop talking. i know.” you pushed sana back until you both bumped into her bed, climbing up and straddling her lap.

sana hummed in confusion, trying to break away from the kiss to ask for clarification.

“fuck you mean- you- know?”

you smiled against her lips and only responded by crossing your arms over your torso, grabbing the hem of your hoodie and lifting it over your head, your hair falling over your shoulder.

sana let out a small gasp, looking over your figure. you were only wearing a sports bra underneath and the band of your panties was showing above your sweatpants, just below your belly button.

“you came over here just wearing that? you really are a slut.”

you laughed and shook your head, kissing her again to stop her from saying another overused insult.

“don’t ruin it.”

sana ran her hands along your body, rubbing the soft skin from the small of your back to the nape of your neck, her warm lips making contact with the base of your throat. she was bear hugging you against her at this point, afraid you would run out of her grasp at any moment.

you whimpered when sana sunk her teeth into your neck, you were sure it left a mark. sana cooed and soothed the bite, running her tongue around it and kissing it gently. she moved her kisses up along your jaw, watching the way you writhed under her touch through hooded, lustful eyes.

“fuck- just fuck me already.” you were begging at this point, already riled up the moment you walked through her door.

sana complied and wrapped her arms around your waist, flipping you onto your back so her front was flush against you.

she brought her lips back to yours, savoring it as she hooked her fingers onto the waistband of your pants taking everything off. she slid them down your legs, helping you kick your feet out and threw them somewhere on the floor.

you were exposed against her, the cold air hitting your core making you moan in anticipation. sana moved her lips down your body, tending to every single inch of you. you felt so hot watching her, the lust in her eyes intimidating and seductive.

sana made it close to where you needed her most, breathing out and kissing around your clit. her warm breath against your pussy made you impossibly wetter. sana was such a fucking tease.

she migrated over to your thighs, kissing and marking up the flesh with love bites. you just needed to feel her mouth on you so bad.

“fuck sana- stop teasing.” she could hear the desperation in your tone, letting out a low laugh.

“let me have my fun, y/n. it’s what you wanted right? for me to just touch you like this.” sana flicked her tongue over your clit once, making you whine.

“it’s why you came over here with nothing on under that hoodie right? you just wanted me to fuck you.”

you hated the way she was so entitled. of course you didn’t expect to get fucked by her. you just wore whatever was comfortable. but you definitely had thoughts about it..

you grinded your hips against nothing in hopes for some sort of relief. your mind was getting blurry at this point, the only thing clouding your mind now was cumming on sana’s tongue. ironic.

sana finally gave in and licked the flat of her tongue against your whole core. she took your swollen clit into her mouth, sucking it in pulses and making figure eight patterns with her tongue. you were already a moaning mess five seconds in, shocked at how good she was.

your hands flew to sana’s hair, grabbing the back of her head to push her face deeper into you. she moaned against your pussy when you pulled her hair, ruining her bun.

you felt yourself already getting close just from sana’s mouth. you attempted to squeeze your legs together, but sana pushed them down with her hands, forcing them apart.

“keep your fucking legs open, g’na make you cum all over my tongue.” her voice was husky and she was practically growling her words.

sana moved one of her hands from your thigh to fuck two fingers into you, wrapping her other arm around the top of your abdomen, pushing down on your pelvic.

“sana! fuck- fuck just like that- god.” you were screaming her name and your hand flew to your mouth to keep your moans suppressed. you felt the tightness in your stomach building up.

suddenly, sana paused her movements and you looked down at her confused and pissed that she just stopped when you were so, so close.

“i wanna hear you. if you do that shit again, i’ll make you leave with only the clothes you have on.” which was nothing except your sports bra.

you threw your head back in annoyance, nodding and squeezing your eyes shut. “mhm, whatever, just fucking get back to ruining me already.” your whiny voice mixed with your contradicting words ignited a fire in sana.

she began fucking you with her fingers again, relentlessly curling up against the sweet spot on your flesh everytime she thrusted into you. “oh now you want me to fucking ruin you huh? i thought it was wrong? hm? thought you wanted me to be nice? i was just a fucking bully, right? you liked it though. yeah, you wanted the attention. you wanted me to be mean to you. fuckin’ dumb bitch.”

her words hit you differently now. if it was any other situation you would have the urge to punch her in her smug face, but when she has you laid out like this, you can’t help but be turned on by her degrading words.

you couldn’t even form a comeback anymore, too fucked out to say anything except her name.

“fuck, fuck, sana, fuck- please don’t stop- ‘m gonna cum, fuck-“

sana sucked your clit back into her mouth and that threw you over the edge. you finished with a loud, long moan, gripping her hair tight enough to rip out a few strands, bucking your core flush against her face. your juices entirely coated her lips and she drank you up without wasting a single drop.

moaning against your clit, she helped you ride out your orgasm and slowly pumped her fingers until you calmed down enough for her to relax.

sana sat up and licked her lips, cleaning her fingers off with her mouth, humming in satisfaction, enjoying your sweet taste. you watched her with sleepy eyes, feeling an uncomfortable throb already building back up in your core from watching her erotic actions. she lowered back down to kiss you, letting you taste yourself on her lips.

“so did we finish the experiment?”

[sunghoonsgfreal]

TDS4 announcement… oh mahae ☹️ sm is not sane for this we could all could’ve waited 🫤

we seriously could’ve waited until december earliest for this tour. there’s already the fanmeet and comeback going on still, sm would’ve been way better off having those completed well, rather than rushing the dreamies into another tour already. this just feels like another thing that they will get hate for especially based on how certain “fans” reacted to them releasing dreamscape overseas. tds3 only ended 5 months ago😭

(this is in no way any sort of hate to the dreamies so pls don’t think of it that way)

[joongbin]

So you know how skz just had their fan meeting?

Than how do you think skz will react to their crush (member reader) who coming from an underground dancing and rapping past, knowing how to freestyle really well in both categories and being a pro with b boying/dance break, who usually doesn't sing a lot (very uncommon for him to sing) and has a voice as deep as felix's if not deeper 👀 when he raps, decieds to show off his singing to everyone and their mama where when he sings reader has this really strong, drop dead gorgous, stunning, show stopping oper-ish and/or falsetto-ish voice.

Tbh honest I was listening to dimash's cover of vitas's opera N⁰2- дом мой достроен when this idea came up to my mind

➤ NOT THE USUAL. - SKZ!OT8

꒰ having a deep voice, being good at freestyling in both rap and dancing. you were good at everything! except, stays haven't heard you sing. not even once.

+ pairings: skz!ot8 x 9thmbr!m!reader (not seperate)

× warnings: none.

# genre: idk...

& a/n:: idk how the fanmeeting went so... its short.. 😭

You entered the stage with your members, smiling and waving at all the stays that were infront of you.

The eight of you performed multiple songs that were in the 5 STAR album, such as ITEM, S-CLASS, and more. Your part was loved by stays, your deep voice echoing through the stadium.

After the performance, you all decided to rest and play games prepared for you. You sat down on chairs and played the first game, Q&A session.

You each opened a question that was on a piece of paper and read it out. Your question was, ‘ could you tell STAY about your past? ’

You chuckled at the question before answering it.

“ Well, I come from an underground rapping and dancing. That was my training before joining JYP, it was way more fun there than it was at JYP's. I could show you guys some freestyle rapping and dancing.. ”

You smiled at STAYs as they screamed their lungs out, ultimately ending with you laughing and falling on your knees.

You cleared your throat before starting your rap, that mainly consisted of complimenting the other members while you danced to whatever beat you made up within your rap.

Everyone loved it. You were sweating and panting, pushing your hair back a little as you smiled, enjoying the atmosphere you set.

-

As the fanmeeting went on, you were asked to sing a song by Felix. You chuckled, rubbing your arm with a nervous smile.

You decided to sing; (insert song). You liked this song alot, so why not show STAY your favourite song while singing it?

You put the microphone in front of your lips, smiling as you tried to hold in your laugh. The DJs at the back played the songs' karaoke version, and you started singing.

Your deep voice echoed through the whole fanmeeting, you couldn't hit a few high notes due to how deep your voice was, but still, it was a performance.

After you finished singing, the entire stadium of people screamed that rung in your ears, even you couldn't hear what the members were saying after that.

Even your mates were surprised.

“ (name).. you should get more singing lines.. ” Han was head over heels for your singing voice, really, everyone was.

While the members complimented you, your cheeks heated up and you started to get a little shy. Receiving lots of compliments isn't really your thing, other than the first times people hear your voice.

You were happy after the fanmeeting. You met STAY as you high fived them, took their gifts and even recorded a few videos for them.

[khaoala]

First kanaphans reaction to KT dancing(the video in the recent ask the KT and joong dancing one) is the same as khaotung thanwats reaction to fir taking his shirt off(from the macau fanmeet) can you please gif them side by side I am dying

when you spend so much time together that you just react the same way to each other in separate occasions. a story by firstkhao.

i'm sorry it took me as long as it did to get to your request anon, i hope it's okay.

[byunsreverie]

2024 In Review

rules: link your favorite and/or most popular post from each month this year <3 (it’s totally fine to skip months!)

tagged by: @baekhyunnybyun, thank you for the tag bex!!

posts under the cut, because otherwise it's too long!

January

most popular: baekhyun reacting to a fan's acrostic poem my favorite: same as above!

February

most popular: amusement park @ the snack party my favorite: madame figaro behind

March

most popular: bunny bbh in singapore, lonsdaleite my favorite: baekhyun for dftf, getting flowers from the madame figaror staff, un village in tokyo

April

most popular: that cute move during r u ridin my favorite: baekhyun @ exo fanmeeting one, un village set

May

most popular: birthday cafe stock: 0506 gifset my favorite(s): aiport set, lonsdaleite vcr behind, baekhyun looking beautiful

June

most popular: aiport set my favorite: lonsdaleite seoul behind layout

July

most popular: baekhyun for dazed my favorite: lonsdaleite in singapore

August

most popular: this chanbaek set my favorite: hello world concept film, world ver concept film

September

most popular: highlight medley set my favorite: pineapple slice fancam, hello world layout

October

most popular: perm kyoong set my favorite: baekhyun + text posts, style magazine set

November

most popular: rendez-vous live clip set my favorite: weverse membership kit, harpers bazaar behind

December

most popular: cbx in the last christmas my favorite: chaotic party layout set, myswizerlandkorea, snooze

not tagging anyone in particular this time! if you want to do it, you can say i tagged you!

[plaexus]

You have absolutely every right to feel crazy plaexus, mj was tweaking so bad when jm was doing the kissing sound like… she was totally normal when Ningselle did it but started acting like a mess when it was jm’s turn well…. Okay!😏

Jm looking her way too, like she knew she’d be reacting that way / she found her reaction amusing also sends me

their tension was so insane during this fanmeet. they were so flirty and playful and just animated in all of their interactions. if otp not in love why they like that

[lgcparker]

parker su family con 2024

This year felt surreal. 

Type Zero is the first group to go on during the second day of the concert, and honestly, Parker didn’t know if that was a good or bad thing. But when the lights dimmed and the music started, all Parker could hear were the cheers, like the arena's roof was being pelted with tons and tons of sand. He knew it was definitely louder without his in-ears and even knew that much was so wild. 

His heart was still wrecking his chest when he ran off to allow the trainees to do their stages. 

He needed to change quickly to continue their set, but it was hard not to listen to the cheers between the music. The air was so electric and magnetic that his body could only hum with the desire to jump back on stage. He loves this. 

He was exhausted by the time their final song ended, and they were running off stage so Fabula could start, but even then, he wanted to stay on the stage. Or, near it, watch from that distance the girls perform and the crowd reacting. It’s so much more different than the day before when he and the others had been in the crowd. 

But what he wanted and what he needed to do were very different. 

Another change is in order. He had his solo stage. 

He had performed Roses a few times at Type Zero’s fanmeet tour and at another showcase, but the fact that he got to perform the whole song for the sea of fans, was perhaps his favorite moment of the night. Not only would this be a song he worked on last year, but it was one of the few moments he got the stage to himself. It seemed a bit selfish in retrospect, but this was the first time he had been given such a big opportunity and he wanted nothing more than to implant himself and his performance in the memory of the attendees, both fans and non-fans. 

[twinklychan]

Hihi!! Could you maybe do a short drabble on idol!minho x reader, something along the lines of him comforting you because you're in your feels and sentimental, wishing you were STAY earlier and had met and loved him earlier?

First of all, thank you so much for this request and second, im taking this as an idol x Fan relationship so there won't be any actual romantic stuff in here just them at a Fanmeeting having a wholesome convo

(please remember that this is Fiction and I don't know how Minho would react so this is not accurate with real life and shouldn't be seen as a real life situation!)

"I'm so nervous!" You giggle, looking at the last 3 People in front of you. Only 3 more STAYs to go and you'd be seeing your idol.

Your whole body trembles with excitement as you get the sign to step forward onto the platform and see Minho.

He eyes you curiously, waiting for you to sit down before he smiles and says hello. You grin at him, greeting him back with a cheerful tone.

"How are you?" Is the first question you ask and his eyes turn into crescents, his lips moving upwards.

"I'm fine thank you, and you?" His English is cute. It has improved over the years and you feel proud of him.

"I'm fine as well!" Then there's a short silence, none of you talking. Both of you thinking about things they could say now.

"You're a great dancer, singer and rapper. I really love the way you express the music through your dance moves and your humor is so funny and you're just...amazing. u wish I became a STAY earlier. I would've cheered you on from the beginning." It pours out of your mouth without you even thinking about what you're saying.

Minhos smile widens as he bows his head a little.

"Thank you so much for listening to our music, and I'm glad you like my dancing." He smiles at you. Before you could continue, the timer goes off, indicating that you have to move along to another member. You feel relieved for being able to compliment minho and hope he takes the compliments and thinks about them, when he's having a hard time.

For some reason I feel like this is the most awkward I've ever written something but I hope I made it up to you expectations! If I completely misunderstood please send another request with more details about their relationship LMAO I LOVE YOU AND THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING!

[dojae-huh]

Wanted to comment on the horse reference.

During the first (Apple) fanmeet Doyoung said that this comeback is similar to the meme with a drawing of a horse. The great music compensates the beginning (promotion).

Ifans, naturally, interpreted it like him dissing SM, however, I suspect it is a reaction to a lot of kfans not liking the concept of IG promos (saw this sentiment on Pann and YT), they found it boring. In addition, this comeback will be short (sidenote: 3weeks->2weeks->1week reduction of music shows promotions in normal for older artists. Rookies need every chance at exposure, meanwhile established acts already have fanbase, while music show ratings are very low, few people watch them (usually just the performances of groups they like on YT, not the whole programmes. time to accept the passage of time and 127 becoming seniors). Do always monitors the fandom (Korean part of it, at least) and often reacts.

There is a problem of using words in a wrong way, devalueing their meaning. Walk comeback is not grand, it is on a small scale, but it is in no way "poor" (the word many ifans used in their twits). Using such terms is belittling the work of the creative team and disregarding the improvements in Neo centre. Fans spoil the aftertaste themselves with their attitude.

The IG promo was goofy, endearing and well-executed (all reels were prepared and shot in a few days when MarkHyuk were available, good time-management). It reflected well the motto of "I don't care what others say, I walk at my own pace". It vibed with NCT's lore and image.

The track-videos were all well-made, creative, beautiful. 2 track videos are better than none. People get used to good things quickly and don't value what they have. The comebacks before Neozone didn't have track videos.

"Deities of seoul" is breathtaking, however, the momentum gained by the short promos wasn't carried into the title-track and fell flat (the fandom was so exited with the gods concept, and we got nothing out of it, we still don't know who is supposed to be who). The way this comeback and the promotion unfolds is a smooth ride. It's an improvement in my book.

The physical albums aren't extraordinary, but are OK (with the exeption of the seam eating up faces issue, I'm dedacting points for it, rest assured). And the print quality is good. Physical albums is a weak side of many companies, not just SM. Didn't make me excited, but I'd still buy them for my collection (Jaehyunie is cute there). (at least we didn't get WayV's insect concept version of an album, *cough*, *cough*, count your blessings)

"The timewalk" series was boring, won't lie, but it had a couple of highlights (like the dance battle), and it is Korean type of idol variety shows. They are never interesting, heh. "I walk radio", on the other hand, was a good idea. It is always nice to hear about bts, what members think about the music.

Neos did their own merch. Always a good move.

SM invents new ways to shoot performance videos. DJJ got great ones. "Movement" was directed by the same person who did "Who is Sticker?" and "Meaning of love". SM allocated a bigger budget for it. It took 16h to shoot it. SM discovered Wasabimayo, established a good relationship, and now has another great creative head in their roster (the comments for NCT are always "I was happy to work with them").

In short, the promotion isn't big, but it is a nice one, I'm entertained and left with a good feeling overall. 127 won't go on a tour right after this comeback, therefore, there is no incentive to spend a lot of money on promotion. It is not cost-effective. (I'm hinting at aespa's full album comeback which was grand).

Comebacks is not the only time when a group finds new fans (which is the goal of an extra promotion). This Fact check performance has 12mln views. This mirrored dance practice on an unofficial account has 1,6mln.

Quality music or good choreo that will make people do tiktok dance challenges is hundred times more valuable than appearing on Weekly Idol. After Neozone 127 had 2 luckluster albums - Sticker and 2 Baddies (they had some great songs on them, I'm talking about all songs combined). NCT's Golden Age was a letdown as well. Finally, Fact Check turned the tide. And Walk might be the best 127's album. As Do said, it does feel like a new beginning.

As for the tour. I'd preder for MarkHyuk to have time to rest, SM have time to prepare lightshow, VCRs and special effects on par with aespa's concert, to all legs planned way ahead, including Americas and Europe, than have another subpar quality Link. If 127 will have some spectacular end of the year performances to make the town talk, they can get attention and an influx of concert-goers, as well.

[byl4biu]

recently one person complaining about the tickets prices to one of biu's fanmeets which caused a negative reaction among his fans, and after that her friend told her "i wanted to go, but his fans are so negative". this is my answer to this friend, since i don't want to bring up this topic again on twitter: first ask why his fans reacted this way. the answer is simple: for a year now antis and concerned "fans" have been complaining about prices, although they have no intention of going to his fanmeets, and everyone is sick to death of this. biu doesn't have a rich company or sponsors behind him, there is only himself and his fans. also, the prices for his fanmeets are almost the same as other artists', so why do people complain if they don't even plan to go? to cause a negative reaction and then pretend to be victims of "bad fans"? that's why i don't like casual fans (or those who only know about biu from rumors), they don't know about biu's situation or the situation in his fandom, but are always ready to put in their two cents about what he or his fans are like or what he should or shouldn't do. find out more about him and his fans first before you speak (unless your motive was to hurt them), so you don't have to be surprised by the backlash to your stupid statements. if you knew more about beyourluve fandom, then you would know that for biu's fanmeets outside of china, his fans always have a fundraiser to buy tickets for those who can't afford them, but want to go. we help each other because we share a great love for one person who loves us back just as much. we are a family and not just an artist and his fans, but it's hard to understand for outsiders who are used to a completely different state of affairs in their fandoms or who don't know how things are in fandoms at all

[hollowfaith]

🤝 - for my muse to reach out their hand for a handshake!

misc action memes

「✧」 The slender hand in its elaborate sleeve is only inches from his own before Aurelius reacts with a slow blink.

Who is this?

He supposed something was going on—the crowd of humans in the bookstore suggested as much, especially when so many of them were clutching books or posters and squealing to themselves (the adolescent females, predictably).

"I'm sorry?" he smiled vaguely.

"Oh! That's—I didn't mean to startle you," the owner of the hand stammered next, a short (by his standards, of course), slim thing with soft braids, dressed in soft hues and radiating harmless to the extreme. "You're the supporting actor in Saga of Spirale, right? From the posters! I didn't expect to meet you in real life but I've been a fan of the books since history's always interested me—and to know that locals are writing and acting out their own experiences here is fascinating, so I came to this fanmeet today to see people like them—I mean you!—in person—"

As the man rambled on, Aurelius subtly glanced at one of the "movie" posters in question.

Ah yes, there was a tall blond man in them but...privately, he thought the actor's looks and aura to be far beneath his own. Glancing back at this enthusiastic fan, he noticed the tiny impressions on both sides of his nose and realized the gentleman was missing his prescription lenses.

He must...really be quite blind without them.

"I see," Aurelius said kindly at an appropriate lull in the rambling. By now he'd taken the hand and shaken it properly, before simply stepping forward to guide the hapless man away from the crowd with his other hand gently touching his back. Some of them had stopped to listen to him, while a few of the girls were openly giggling at his mistake.

"Perhaps we should go about finding your glasses first."

"Oh! How did you know...that I lost them...?" the voice sounded sheepish.

"You may simply consider me perceptive to a fault. Shall we?"

And through the mob they stepped, Aurelius parting them naturally with his impressive height. He thought he spotted a familiar face at one point—white hair and a cane, rushing impatiently in the other direction—but by then the crowds were growing, so he thought it prudent to retreat quickly.

Funny he didn't remember his roommate being a history fan.

[echoesofadream]

i cant get over my jungkook dream (altho my dream last nite was pretty cool too, arguably even cooler). it was like some kind of fan meeting that just was endless and stretched on forever and he had to keep going and be entertaining for every fan, omg the parallels and real life implications..the fan was supposed to do some kind of art based on a prompt and then given to jungkook who had to react. I did one based on a prompt i dont recall like a wildfire or sth and when he got it he was like oh i am so tired (so he couldnt be enthusiastic) but this is exactly what i had in mind.. i felt so bad for him and also partly responsible as fan it was like very bittersweet bc to be so close to him and actually speak to him was so amazing..then a maniac killed a girl with a knife and there was chaos due to that as well and ofc that was awful for jungkook too to happen during the fanmeet. poor baby really