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vampwritesstuff · 3 months

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🤍 𝐒𝐊𝐙 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 (hyung line)

overprotective!little brother!ot8(separate) x older sister!reader

Request: Hello, I was excited to see you’re opening requests. I've had this idea brewing in my head but I cannot write to save my life. Am thinking of a version for each SKZ member - overprotective younger brother SKZ who's proud of your success in the corporate world (you're all he talks about and hes got them intrigued), but refuses to introduce his noona to the member because he's wary of their flirtatious ways or even crush on you. And then you turn up at an event to surprise your brother and then... I'll leave the rest to your talented imagination because I don't know what kinda ending I'd want for each SKZ member.

cw: none really, just me trying to be funny, the short scenarios are lowkey bad but it was so difficult to come up with different situations and not reuse the same one over and over 😭

Ngl, I giggled and squealed when I saw this request, thank you for being my first request for Stray Kids and I’d be happy to make this for you! Buckle up buttercup, this one’s a long one! This was taking so long to post, and I feel so terrible about that, so I’m going to make two parts for this, the next part being the Maknae line and hopefully that will be done soon! If you guys do enjoy my writing, please consider checking out my masterlist !

Bang Chan

You’re not much older than Chan, but you’re so successful at your corporate job back in Australia that Chan often talks about you to his members and sometimes his fans.

He has for sure mentioned you on his lives, and everyone can see that he really cares about his older sister.

Definitely doesn’t take kindly to fans asking if you’re single or attractive, he’s never given out your name or shown what you look like just because of that.

With the members, it’s not that he thinks they’ll purposely flirt with you, but his protective brother side just gets the better of him and he’d rather not take the chance. The boys are very interested in meeting you but even they don’t know your name or what you look like, and they love their lives enough that they don’t push Chan.

The boys are so confused when you first show up at the concert in Sydney, confused as to who you are until Chan calls you Noona, then they’re all over you once Chan (reluctantly) introduces you to them.

Personally, I don’t think they would be able to flirt with you knowing you’re their hyung’s older sister, which makes you older than them obviously.

I.N and Felix absolutely would ask if they could call you their Noona too 🥹 Seungmin would totally have to hold back on his ‘Chan is so old’ jokes just cause he doesn’t want to make you feel old.

You were waiting backstage for Chan with Hannah, your little sister had practically begged you to come with her to the Stray Kids concert. You hadn’t been to any of your little brother’s concerts before as your job always kept you busy, and you felt a little guilty that you hadn’t been able to attend before now. So when the concert date coincided with your vacation days, you knew you had to jump on the opportunity.

The cheers from the stadium arena were so loud that you wondered how Chris and his members were able to handle it. You kept yourself occupied with Hannah by talking about Chris and his friends, Hannah claimed that they were a rowdy bunch and from what you had seen online while trying to be a little involved in Chan’s idol career, you didn’t think for a second that she was wrong.

You heard him before you saw him, his voice unmistakable to you. He was laughing and joking with his members, whom you regrettably couldn’t name off the top of your head. What can you say? Chan never talks about them with you, and you don’t see much about them often enough in order to memorize them.

“Christopher Bang Chan, what do you think you’re doing to that poor boy. Put him down.” You chided your brother as you saw him walking backstage with one of the boys thrown over his shoulder. The sound of your voice made Chan stop dead in his tracks, making a few of the members behind him bump into him. “Y/n? Noona, what are you doing here?” He asked in surprise, ignoring the looks from his members, as he set down the fox looking boy and walked over to you to engulf you in one of his infamous hugs, he also pulled Hannah in for a hug too despite her protests.

“Decided to surprise you, my vacation days lined up with the concert and Hannah begged me to bring her so.. surprise?” You hummed once he let go, “Chan hyung, are you going to introduce us or are we gonna be left in the dark over here?” Seungmin pipes up. Chan definitely tenses, realizing he needed to introduce you to his friends but you beat him to it, already walking over to them. “Hi, I’m Y/n, Chris’s older sister.”

That’s all it takes for the younger ones to start asking you more questions, and your heart swells when Felix and Jeongin ask to call you Noona as well. “Yes, of course you can!”

Lee Minho

I actually don’t think Minho would talk about you much to anyone but the other members, like yeah, the fans know he has an older sister but any more information they have runs dry after that.

The boys are definitely curious though, cause Minho actually talks about you a lot with them, saying how you’re the co-CEO of a company that raises and donates money for charitable causes.

Even though he shares a lot about you to his friends, he gets weirdly protective over his calls with you cause he doesn’t get to speak with you often.

Literally locked the boys out of the dorm once cause they would not shut up while attempting to say hi to you during one of your rare phone calls.

“I am going to stuff your mouths with tissues and air fry all of you.”

Minho and the rest of Stray Kids were at a fansign event, they were all exhausted. They loved getting to interact with Stay and everything, but it always took a lot of energy from them to keep up with their fans’ excitement. Minho was the last seat, the line of fans seemingly unending to him.

You were at the fansign, unbeknownst to your poor little brother, who had tried so hard to keep you from meeting his rowdy group mates. You had introduced yourself to each member by just your name, and conversation was smooth. Weirdly enough, each boy had felt like they had heard your name and voice before, but they passed it off on being tired. You were the last in line anyway.

Minho hadn’t noticed you until you were literally standing right in front of him, had to hold himself back from leaping over the table towards you. The boys have never seen him talk so animatedly with a fan before. Then they heard him call you noona and they immediately realized who you were.

Chan may or may not have asked staff to keep you afterwards, or it might’ve been Lee Know. You won’t be finding out any time soon.

When the fansign event was over, all of the boys found themselves rushing to properly greet you. But Minho had picked you up and kept you away from them.

“Hyung! Let the pretty lady down!” Changbin whined, but that just spurred Minho to keep you to himself. “Nuh uh! My noona, you guys can’t have her!”

Seo Changbin

You’re his older sister by 5 minutes, yes you’re his twin.

You could’ve easily followed him into the idol industry, Changbin tells you all the time that your visuals would kill. But you just didn’t want that life for yourself, and he respected that.

He’s actually very proud to call you his noona, and doesn’t let anyone forget that he has a successful sister.

“My twin sister is an ambassador for a corporation, and is one of the most reputable women in her position.”

Has told the members how you were his biggest supporter during his predebut days. They secretly admire you very much for that.

Very thankful for you cause they otherwise wouldn’t have Binnie as a member and friend if not for you.

Fans know he has a twin, and you’re actually very active on his socials so fans actually know who you are, they love you. I think the boys at one point looked up your socials and got shy because of how pretty you look, definitely felt a little guilty for thinking like that, but they couldn’t help but agree with Changbin about your visuals.

Tbh, I really don’t think he would try to keep you from meeting them on purpose, they’ve definitely asked but Changbin just never had the chance to set anything up with you since both of you have extremely busy schedules.

“Binnie!” A familiar feminine pitched voice shouted from the front row, Changbin turned around quickly on stage, surprised to have even been able to hear you apart from the crowd.

Changbin excitedly moved over to the other side of the stage where you were standing in the front row, a huge smile on his face as he waved at you. The cameras caught this moment, showing you on the large projection screens in the stadium. The crowd cheered loudly at seeing the Seo siblings in the same place. Obviously, this caused the other members to noticed as well.

For the rest of the concert, each of the boys had, at some point, come around to you and interacted with you a little bit. Changbin made sure to put on a show of shooing them away from you. The rest of the concert was fun, you occasionally appearing on the screen when Changbin would start rapping as you hyped him up, cheering the loudest from your section of seats.

After the concert, some staff had corralled you backstage and a loud, excited Changbin came running up to you and picked you up in a bear hug that made you laugh loudly. Once he set you down on your feet, all the other boys had gathered around to meet you officially. You bowed respectfully as you introduced yourself and the boys couldn’t help but think you were the cutest person to bless their eyes.

Hwang Hyunjin

You’re a famous model that also owns your own clothing line, it’s also very well known that you’re Hyunjin’s older sister.

Hyunjin is always wearing something from your brand, and Stay has made a game out of finding what piece of his outfit is from your brand, it’s even got its own hashtag on social media.

Hyunjin will even model for you when he has the chance to do so, but let’s be fair, he does it everyday anyway.

He’s so proud of you, and always talks about you with anyone who will listen.

Felix is the only member who has met you because you had been at a Louis Vuitton fashion event that Felix had been invited to attend.

Hyunjin definitely wasn’t happy about not being there to introduce you himself. (And maybe worried that Felix had charmed you)

You were sat at a table, enjoying a flute of champagne and eating fancy food that you couldn’t pronounce the name of. These kinds of fashion events had always bored you, sitting at an assigned table with designers and models that you knew nothing about and having to listen to the event host drone on and on about what a privilege it is to have so many guests attending.

But your interest was suddenly piqued when the host announced that they had a few special guest models, all the way from South Korea. Your eyes widened greatly and you nearly spat out your champagne when you watched Hyunjin and seven other males step onto the the runway, modeling random designs. Your brother and his bandmates had come to this event as well and you hadn’t even known.

When the event was over, the guests were left to mingle. You immediately stood from your seat and made your way towards the table you had seen your brother sit down at. When you got there, Hyunjin had his back facing you as he spoke with Felix, who smiled when he noticed you. “This is treason, Hwang Hyunjin.”

Your sudden voice behind him made the poor boy jump in surprise and nearly spill his drink on Felix who just laughed. Hyunjin quickly turned and met your eyes with surprise. “Noona? I didn’t know you’d be here? And what’s this about treason?” He asked, still recovering from the shock.

“Modeling for someone else, I see how it is, your noona’s designs aren’t good enough anymore.” You feigned your sadness dramatically, which had Felix pitching in, “Ah, no worries, I can always replace him as your model!” Which had Hyunjin raising his hands in defense and attempting to sputter out an argument. “I may have to take you up on that offer, Jinnie doesn’t seem to love his noona anymore.” You jokingly pout, jutting out your bottom lip and looking away from your little brother with exaggerated movements.

“I see where Hyunjin gets his dramatic personality from,” Felix says, finally able to see the resemblance now that you and your little brother were standing side by side. Laughs erupted from around the three of you as the other members watched the exchange and saw both you and Hyunjin give Felix the same side eye.

“Oh yeah, I can see a resemblance, right down to their attractive looks too.” Han commented, immediately gaining a scowl from Hyunjin who very much disliked that his friends may think you were attractive, it was already apparent that Felix thought so.

Consequently, this cause Hyunjin to spend the rest of the evening corralling you away from his friends at every chance he got.

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lettersfromaphrodite · 10 months

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[23.02]

― pairing : Felix x fem! reader ― content warnings : fluff, smut, friends to lovers, grease! au - therefore it's the 50's, Felix gets into fights, thigh riding, oral sex (m receiving) , unprotected sex (wrap it up y’all) ― word count : 4.169

― notes : this fic looks familiar?it is! I’m reposting ALL my works on this brand new blog and therefore please, bear with me! as always, askbox is always open and feedbacks are always welcome 💌

🕺 GREASE! STRAY KIDS SERIES

Chris part one | part two // Changbin // Jisung // Hyunjin // Seungmin // Minho // Felix // Jeongin

The loud ringing of your landline suddenly broke the peaceful silence of the quiet night, startling you and almost making you fall off the bed.

Rubbing your eyes in the desperate attempt to rub the drowsiness away as well, you turned on the light on your nightstand and, with sheepish steps, you walked towards the small wooden table supporting your house phone in the hallways.

“It’s 2am. Who could even call at this hour?” you thought as you absently glanced at the clock, the feeling of worry making its way in the back of your mind, due to your parents being away for the weekend. Could it be something happened to them?

«Hello?» you asked, fighting back a sudden yawn.

«Hey, buttercup.» a deep, strained voice with a thick australian accent greeted you.

«Felix?!» you whisper-yelled in shock, aware that, despite the surprise, you had to keep your voice down. You heard him quietly chuckle from the other line. «Lix, what happened?»

«Yeah, about that-» he suddenly interrupted his sentence with a groan, making you worry. «Could you come and pick me up?»

«Where are you?» you urged, ready to run back into your room, wear the first thing you find and run to him.

«I’m calling from the telephone booth, the one in front of the skateboard park.»

«I’ll be there as soon as possible, don’t move.» you quickly answered. «Felix, I’m serious.» you heard him chuckle again, and you ran back into your room, wearing a pair of jeans as you strode out of your house, grabbing your car keys along the way and not bothering to change your pyjamas shirt, but simply settled for wearing a jacket over it.

It was a spring night and the rain just stopped; no one would have been around to judge your fashion sense at 2am, anyways.

You drove through the empty streets as if you were being chased, reaching the position Felix told you over the phone in less than ten minutes, parking on the other side of the road from the telephone booth, and running towards the figure crouching down on the sidewalk with his head in his hands.

«Felix? Please don’t be dead-» you mumbled, kneeling in front of him and delicately wrapping your hand around his wrists. You saw Felix’s shoulder quietly shake in a small laugh.

«Relax, buttercup. I have a headache.» he raised his face to meet your gaze, and your eyes shifted in horror from his busted lip to the blood on his forehead.

«Again?!» you asked, a mixture of being annoyed and being worried transpared from your voice. Felix shrugged in response, and you simply shook your head in disbelief. You knew about your best friend’s stupid habit of getting into fights just for money, and you never approved it. However, you would still be the one to treat his wounds and scold him anytime he got hurt. «Let’s go home, you’re still bleeding.» you mumbled, reaching out to gently hold his chin, your eyes fixed on the blood escaping his lower lip. You helped Felix get up from the sidewalk, ignoring the hiss of pain that escaped his lips as you helped him draping his arm around your shoulders in order to support his weight. Judging from how he clinged himself to your frame, you quickly deduced that he would not have been able to walk to the car by himself.

You were both silent during the drive back; the radio was off, and you would furrow your eyes in concern anytime Felix hissed in pain at any bump the car made due to the uneven road, making you worry that he didn’t get out of the fight with just a busted lip and a scratch on his forehead.

«Thank you, buttercup.» his deep voice broke your uncomfortable silence.

«Felix, I’ve told you countless times that I’ll never support this stupid thing, it’s dangerous, too dangerous.» You sighed heavily, reaching out to hold the hand Felix kept on his thigh, ignoring the rough feeling of the dried blood on his knuckles pressing against the palm of your hand. «But I’m still your best friend, and you’re still an idiot.»

«Patch me up nice and pretty then, buttercup. » Felix reversed the position of your hands, so that it was him that now was tightly holding yours. «There’s another fight in four days.»

«I hope you’re fucking kidding me.» you scoffed, your grip on the steering wheel tightening until your knuckles grew white.

«Christopher.» you whispered, appearing out of nowhere in the small space between Chris and his locker, slightly startling the blonde boy. «I need your help.»

Chris sighed, «If it’s about Felix, I’ve placed all my hope and faith in you since long ago.» he briefly answered with a polite smile, before motioning you to move so that he could close his locker. With a dejected groan, you complied, your arms loose on your sides as you muttered unintelligible phrases.

«He doesn’t listen to me!» you complained, «I’m worried he’s gonna end up hurt. Badly hurt.»

«I have the perfect answer for you, doll: sex.» Chris winked at you, before you both greeted Changbin, which just joined the two of you.

«What are you talking about, Chris?! Felix is my best friend!» you whined, a furious blush spreading on your cheeks.

«Oh, I already know what we’re talking about.» Changbin acknowledged with a brief nod, making Chris chuckle in return. «Well, he’s right: you both sort out your feelings, no more fights, and everyone’s happy.» Changbin shrugged, before snaking his right hand in the pocket of his leather jacket.

«We grew up-»

«Together!» both boys cut your sentence off, finishing it for you in a mocking tone.

«Yeah, we know.» Chris sighed, playfully ruffling your hair. «Please, do something about it, tho. It’s sad to see the longing stares hidden behind you friendzone.»

«It’s not sad, it’s outrageous.» Changbin immediately chimed in, before the bell rang loudly, echoing in the almost empty hallways, urging you towards your next class.

Needless to say, you didn’t listen to your friends’ advice. The mere thought of imagining yourself and Felix in such an intimate act was enough to make you blush in embarrassment and make your heart beat faster. You and Felix met in kindergarten, and have been inseparable since then, spending basically everyday together. You were sure that if you closed your eyes, you could mentally recall and count all the freckles on Felix’s pretty face, due to all the time you had seen him up close or all the times you woke up next to each other.

During the years, you would also spend so much time at each other’s house that your parents considered Felix as part of the family and so did his parents with you.

Falling asleep in each other’s embrace, the lingering touches, all the hugs you shared, the nights spent being awake and talking about anything and everything while lying on the bed so close that your noses almost touched, Felix placing his chin on your shoulder as he embraced you from behind, you running to pick him up anytime he called just to patch him back up, ignoring your heart hammering its way out of his chest due to how worried you were - because of this stupid thing he got into, and Felix staring at you wordlessly, before kissing you on the forehead in a silent way to thank you… They were all friendly gestures, befriends do that all the time. Don’t they?

So, why did you feel so warm anytime you thought about Felix?

«I honestly can’t believe your timing,» you muttered, helping Felix walk in your living room as he was once again almost completely leaning on you. «You get hurt like this anytime my parents aren’t home.» You closed your front door by slamming it with your foot, as you turned on the lights and dropped your car keys on the small coffee table in the hallways, helping a whimpering Felix walk towards the living room.

Felix’s low chuckle came directly against your skin, since you were now helping him sitting on the couch. You shivered immediately, as you felt his soft breath on your bare collarbone, your mind picturing for a second how would it feel in another context.

«It’s my innovative way of flirting with you, buttercup.» he mumbled, briefly looking at you before leaning his head back. You blinked once, twice at him, wondering if he was joking. Your eyes slowly travelled on his firm body: Felix was now sitting on your couch with his head thrown back and his legs spreaded.

For a second, you wondered how would it feel to sit on his lap and kiss him until both your lips were swollen; you also wondered if Felix would be the kind of boy that tightly held your thighs rather than your ass while you were on top of him but, as quickly as these thoughts intruded in your brain, you forced them out by shaking your head. You made your way to the bathroom to get some towels and the first aid kit with hurried steps, hoping that your blush would disappear as soon as you would be back in the living room, and your heartbeat returned back to normal. “What was I even thinking?”

«Will you ever stop?» you whispered, ignoring Felix’s hiss of pain as the fluffy cotton ball drenched with disinfectant repeatedly brushed against his bloody knuckles. You were sitting on the coffee table in front of the couch – basically, between his spreaded legs.

Felix raised his head to glance at you, before throwing it back. «You know I’m not going to.» At his words, you pressed against his knuckles a little bit harder, and Felix’s breath hitched, before letting out a strained groan. «That stings!»

«Isn’t it a little late to think about that?» you scoffed, throwing the now bloody cotton ball in the small bin you carried along as you came back from the bathroom. «I really can’t understand you…» you mumbled, starting to envelope his knuckles with a white bandage.

«You keep being so reckless, and keep ignoring I get so incredibly worried for you every time.»

«Buttercup, nothing’s gonna happen.» Felix mumbled back with his deep strained voice, not bothering to lift up his head, since he was used to your continuous scoldings.

«Lix, be serious. What if something actually happens? What am I supposed to do?» with your eyes focused on the bandage, you didn’t notice Felix was now looking at you with a sad, affectionate smile on his lips. «Not everyone is honest like you. One day your opponent could show up with a brass knuckles and-»

«You’re not gonna lose me, silly.» he reached out with the other hand, to playfully flick at your forehead. «If I keep winning, I can keep taking you to cool places.» You knew Felix did not expect you would met his gaze with teary eyes; Felix sighed at the sight, throwing his head back and staring at the ceiling. «Okay, I’ll stop.» he mumbled, few moments later.

«Pinky promise?» you immediately said with a small voice, raising your pinky finger in mid-air. Felix let out a breathless laugh, before nodding and intertwining the pinky finger of his now bandaged hand with yours.

«Felix, I can’t treat your lip if you keep your head thrown back like that.» you whined, reaching out with your arm as far as you could to prove your point.

«Come sit on my lap, then.» Felix whisper reached your ears in a more sinful manner than he might have meant, and you froze on the spot. His voice was so deep it was almost illegal, and it definitely had no reason to affect you as it did. You realized you looked ridiculous as Felix met your gaze once again, but he simply scoffed, hiding his smile and adverting his gaze. «Please,» he added. «My side hurts if I’m not in this position.»

«Your side?!» you repeated, confused, as your hand lowered towards the hem of his white shirt with the intention of lifting it up, before he blocked your wrist in his tight grip.

«I’ll show you later, it’s nothing to worry about.» Felix raised his brow, and you fell silent, debating whether it would have been convenient to actually sit on your best friend’s lap since you were wearing a dress and you just had to use all your strength to prevent your brain from having an erotic fantasy about him less than an hour ago.

Felix mumbling a quiet «Come on.» was all you needed to break all your resolve and the resistance you might have made. Standing up and climbing on the couch, you carefully repositioned yourself on his lap, hovering on his crotch by levering yourself on your knees, careful not to press against his left side – no matter how much you asked, he only told you he got hurt on his left side but nothing more.

«Why are you suddenly so shy around me?» Felix lower lip brushed against your fingers, as you were about to press the cotton drenched with disinfectant against the bruise on his lower lip.

«I’m not shy.» you quickly brushed off, «I’m just worried.» You noticed Felix’s hands had quietly snaked around your waist only in the moment when he harshly pulled you downwards, making you fully sit on his crotch; you whimpered due to the unexpected rough gesture, and Felix’s low groan made you froze up once again.

“Don’t get horny imagining him moaning don’t get horny im-”

«This is what I meant, buttercup.» Felix’s voice was now at least an octave deeper, sending shivers on your spine; his hands travelled over your bare thighs, applying some pressure now and then as if he was trying to relax you with an innocent massage and he was not pressing you against his lap and looking at you in a teasing and seductive way. «Relax, it’s me.»

Perhaps, it was inevitable. Perhaps, somewhere in between all those hugs and affectionate gestures you both had a mutual understanding and acceptance about your feelings for each other. Perhaps, both of you only needed to realize it.

«I know it’s you.» you whispered. «It’s always been you, Lix.» Perhaps, it was just a matter of time for your lips to meet halfway in a soft, lingering kiss which the both of you had secretly and unconsciously been hoping for.

Felix’s lips were soft, despite the faint taste of blood still lingering on his lips; he hugged your frame against his, pressing your chests together as your lips moulded together. Despite the action being new and unfamiliar, you both felt like it was the most obvious and normal things to do. You’ve been loving each other for years, you both only needed to realize that all the pent up frustration was dictated by your feelings itching to be recognized as they really was, and not be hidden and forgotten in the friendzone box.

As Felix’s tongue ran flat over your lower lip, you silently whimpered, hugging his neck and tangling your hand in his hair to press him even further against you. Directly sitting on his cotch, you could feel him get harder under you through the fabric of his jeans as your kiss became more intense and somehow, desperate; your tongues met briefly but passionately, before Felix’s groan of pain made you quickly detach from each other’s hold.

«I’m sorry, I shouldn’t-»

«It’s okay, buttercup,» Felix smiled, closing his eyes as you immediately reminisced your actions of treating his lower lip with a blush on your face, a racing heart and a faint trace of blood on the side of your mouth, «I really wanted to kiss you.»

«Yeah, me too.» you mumbled back, as you leaned back in order to throw another dirty and fluffy ball of cotton in the bin.

«I noticed.» Felix chuckled, making both your bodies slightly shake. You sighed, pretending to be deeply offended by his sentence.

«You’re the one to talk, and yet, your boner is still pressed against my ass.» you purposely grinded on him to prove your point, loving how he jolted up as if he just touched a burning flame.

Eventually, Felix took off his shirt, and you hoped the dim light illuminating the living room wouldn’t expose too much the blush on your cheeks. You have seen Felix shirtless countless times, but tonight, the feeling of intimacy surrounding you had completely shifted, and you wondered how could you feel so riled up in such an unusual situation.

Still, those feelings were quickly replaced by another wave of pure concern as you saw the reason why Felix had been constantly hissing in pain. On his side, right under his ribs, was a wide purple and yellow bruise.

«Felix.» you warned, your fingertips hovering above the bruise which looked really painful.

«It’s okay, it was just a well-placed kick.» the boy quietly shrugged from under you.

«Felix?!» you repeated, alarmed.

«I promised, remember?» he reached out to wipe a strand of hair that fell in front of your face. «No more fights.» You nodded, believing and trusting him, and you leaned back to get a pain-relieving cream from your first aid box. Trying to be as delicate as possible, you slightly massaged Felix’s bruise, ignoring his quiet groans of pain and the goosebumps on his skin.

«There!» you said, lightly tapping his shoulder. «You’re done: all clean, patched up and ready to heal.»

There was something so surreal in the air, between you having just finished treating his wounds and the fact that the both of you had just kissed, quietly and implicitly confessing your feelings that couldn’t help but make the both of you erupt in soft, shy giggles.

Once again, you didn’t know who initiated the action first, but your lips inexorably found each other again, and again; you kissed paying attention to his wounded lip, and you made sure to muffle any and every soft moan coming from Felix’s lips with yours. It was just a matter of time for those tender and languid kisses to transform themselves in more passionate and rough kisses mixed with careful nibbles, and it was also just a matter of time for you to start grinding against each other in the desperate attempt to relieve the ache you both felt between your legs.

Felix was injured, anytime your thigh would brush against his side he would slightly hiss in pain – never actually detaching from your lips, so it was obvious that the two of you could not have sex for now; at least, not until he felt better. Still, you could still have fun in different ways.

Carefully balancing yourself on your legs, your kisses gradually travelled downwards as they followed the path that his freckles naturally drew on his skin; from Felix’s neck to his collarbones, to his chest, to his abdomen as you gradually climbed down the couch to finally kneel on the floor between Felix’s spreaded legs. You smiled to yourself anytime you would feel his muscles tense under your lips, or anytime you heard his soft moans in reaction the soft bites you left on his skin.

Chris and Changbin loved to tease you about it but honestly, you never thought you would actually switch from embarrassingly pushing your secret fantasies about Felix out of your head to kneeling in your living room as you were sucking on Felix’s dick, his jeans pooling around his ankles and his hands in your hair to keep it out of your face in make makeshift ponytail.

Felix’s voice was even lower and deeper; any moan he made directly reached your core due to how aroused and wet you were. You made sure to pay attention to the veins on his shaft, pressing against them with the tip of your tongue and following their path from the base of his length to the tip, before circling your lips around it. You learnt pretty quickly that even if Felix loved you so much to carry you on the palm of his hand, he was also kinds rough – the bare enjoying minimum, so that anytime your lips touched the base of his length, one of his hands would snake on your nape to keep you there, to enjoy the feeling of your throat clenching around him as you gradually relaxed and breathed through your nose. You also learnt that Felix had a huge passion for praising you; you had a small suspect as he would praise you over random things during the day but, now that you could fully enjoy his deep voice praising you as you made him feel good, well, you thought you could go crazy there and now because this just became your new addiction.

Felix came in your mouth as you were swirling your tongue on the tip, sucking on it as you moved your hand along his length, occasionally moving your wrist and applying some more pressure. The moan he made as he came was probably the definition of both sinful and holy, and it sent a new wave of wetness in your underwear; you swallowed his release, holding his gaze, and smiled to yourself once again as he rolled his eyes back before closing them with a low groan.

Honestly, you were somewhat embarrassed to be so wet and excited over a blowjob, but Felix was so loud and responsive that you just- «Well, buttercup,» Felix panted, interrupting your thoughts. «That was amazing.»

You laughed in disbelief as he lifted his bandaged fist in the air, waiting for you to bump yours against it. «I can’t believe you’re asking for a fist-bump after you just came in my mouth.» you said, as you complied to his request.

«It’s my innovative way to hype you up. And now,» Felix said, as he reached out to hold your wrists to help you up, making you straddle his right thigh. «I’ll show you my innovative way to make you come.»

It was messy; you lost your inhibitions as soon as your damp core was pressed against Felix’s muscular and firm thigh, a thin layer of wet cloth separating them. Felix reached out to kiss your neck, while his arms slid under your dress to hold your bare waist, setting the pace and making your hips move against his thigh. Your hands were tightly wrapped in Felix’s hair as you rode his thigh at the pace he wanted to, occasionally tensing his muscles so that you’d feel a different sensation rubbing against your clit.

«Lix, touch me, please.» You pleaded with a whine, feeling warmth pooling in your abdomen.

«I won’t.» Felix chanted, his tongue licking a long stripe on your neck. «Show me how much you want to come.» He said, harshly biting on the skin he had just licked, and you felt a shiver run along your body. Felix released his tight hold on your waist, letting you set the pace, one of his hands holding your ass and the one wrapping in your hair just to yank your head back and gain more access to the skin of your neck.

It did not take you much more time to come; especially since Felix started praising you once again as he left open mouthed kisses on your skin. With a strained whine, you came, relief spreading through all your body, as you clenched around nothing and completely aware that there was a stripe on Felix’s thigh that was most definitely coated with your wetness, and still, your main thought was about being impatient to finally feel Felix’s length pounding inside you.

Felix hugged you as you rested your head against his neck, panting and waiting for your heart to go back at a normal pace as you felt the sensation of the orgasm you just had lingering on your skin.

«Do you realize we’re literally the last ones who realized our own feelings?» Felix quiet voice came somewhere above your ear and you giggled, lifting your head to hold his gaze with a wide smile.

«Better late than never?» you tried, as you lifted your fist in mid-air. Felix’s hand, which was caressing your back, shortly stopped, and he watched you and disbelief before laughing.

«Better late than never, buttercup.» Felix smiled, and connected his bandaged fist with yours. «Let’s go and clean up, so we can go to sleep.» he added, reaching out to leave a soft peck on your lips.

Somehow, you managed to get it to the bedroom safe and sound, ready to fall asleep in each other’s arms and ready to start a new chapter in your life even if to say the truth, you both realized that you’ve been behaving like a couple for years.

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vampqueen77 · 8 days

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Stray Kid as The PowerPuff Girls

❤️Warnings: none?

🩷 🩵 💚

❤️Jeongin as Blossom🩷

💙Felix as Bubbles🩵

💚Seungmin as Buttercup🖤

🖤Chan as the Professor🤍

💙Changbin as Mojo Jojo💜

❤️Hyunjin as HIM🖤

🤍Han as The Major💜

🧡Minho as Ms. Bellum❤️

Disclaimer: This does not represent Stray Kids in any way. This is all based on my opinion and is not meant to be taken seriously❣️

#stray kids #skz #bang chan #lee know #changbin #hyunjin #han jisung #lee felix #seungmin #yang jeongin

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alyszaen · 1 year

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𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

You were looking for my masterlist? Here you go.

Disclaimer: Nothing here is sorted in any particular order!

Cooperations

I take part in posts by @chiskz: check out the Masterlist, but my absolute favourites are the small Red Lights Series: Music Video, Reaction, Behind the Scenes Another fic of theirs I love: kawasaki once more

Things I requested

~Build Me Up Buttercup by @longingpurity~ I asked for a period comfort and JayJay DELIVERED ~Did you know? by @longingpurity~ Jay always makes me feel better whenever I ask for a fic ~Boyfriend texts with Han by @boydepartment~ Im so delulu i will cry :(

~Movie Night by @skz-jisoo~

~Changbin x bff!reader by @caseiloveu~ ~Felix x reader by @caseiloveu~

~Flower-ed Playlist for Han by @venusdailyblog~ ~Flower-ed Playlist for Changbin by @venusdailyblog~

~Stray Kids when they break your favourite mug by @minvho~

My absolute favourite reads ever

~Ignite | Lee Felix by @pettypuppy-jonghyun~ Y'all I don't like AUs and this shit made me tear up, read it rn ~Kiss me | Han by @pettypuppy-jonghyun~ KABEDON, HAND ON THROAT, BOYFRIEND ~Greaser Boy | Seo Changbin by @pettypuppy-jonghyun~ I literally love u so much for endulging in my thirst ~Cuddling with you | Hyunjin by @pettypuppy-jonghyun~ by now y'all can tell that her writing has a chokehold on me but this is SOFT ~Together Is Better | Jisung (skz) by @pettypuppy-jonghyun~ tysm for this, i am so soft for it nobody will ever understand ughhh ~Sweet Night Talks | Han Jisung by @pettypuppy-jonghyun~ just me being delulu for hanji and loving this bitches fics

~under the same sky by @almondespresso/@chiskz~ this made me feel so safe

~Pink Chamapgne - Lionel Newman by @longingpurity~ the fluffiest fluff

~Before We Go To Bed by @chachachannah~ this is about me and hanji obv ~last embrace by @chachachannah~ gut wrenching. i hate this. fucking painful

~Lee Know x reader by @lino-nyangi~ I am very soft for this Lee Know

~Han x reader by @bbyquokka~ Jisung soft hours best hours ~stay with me by @bbyquokka~ a realistic depiction of mental health, incredibly comforting ~my soul mate is my cat by @bbyquokka~ this one hurts so good

~boop, and there he glares by @byjeekies~ SOFT SOFT SOFT

~Lee know x reader by @rachalixie~ I need all of you to understand how obsessed with this I am ~sleepy seungmin. by @rachalixie~ I want to put him in my pocket

~Politely, Shut Up by @skzonthebrain~ soft lino >>>

~The moments.. by @taeminsung~ toothrottingly sweet

~dance practice (h.h) by @yxngbxkkie~ the concept alone already has my heart aching

~they call you clingy by @yangfleurs~ I come back to all four of these posts regularly for sad hours

~not recommended by @skzinka~ this broke my heart

~Better Than Ever by @thevampywolf~ this one actually made me cry, the emotions are portrayed perfectly ~Stars At Home by @thevampywolf~ this is just so soft in a way that it made me physically warm

~does she? ; lee felix by @loveliestfelix~ unrequieted love? or not?

~skz treating your skzoo plush by @strayedstars~ funny af

~anything for you by @binniecorre~ this is so damn good y'all it healed every heartbreak i ever felt

~the dating experiment by @caseiloveu~ i need everyone to read this, genuinely, this did things to my heart

~You like me too? (H.JS) by @mxnsxngie~ I am delulu

~purposely loved | hyunjin x reader by @svngcore~ comforting in a painful way

~What about us? by @skzhua~ a masterpiece

~Clean Teeth & Goodnight Kisses by @jae-bummer~ it's not a want it's a need

~Hand hug by @hwaightme~ an absolute masterpiece that feels like a hug you've needed for years

Favourite Series

~Pizza Parlor by @longingpurity~ My absolute favourite ongoing series ever, i need new chapters RN

~Heart Attack by @cupidsheqrts~ I get full on giggly when another chapter is out

#recommendations

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hyunverse · 1 year

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cheer up, buttercup! ‧₊˚✩彡 kim seungmin

kim seungmin x reader.

genre — hurt comfort.

wc — 973 words.

you're stressed.

the numbers on your to-do list appear as a mountain to you — heightened and scary. you don't remember the last time you got up from your office chair, and the warmth of the cushion under suggests that it's been a long time. perhaps six hours. you're unsure. beneath the overwhelming pressure, you've lost track of time.

on second thoughts — to say that you're stressed would be an understatement. you're beyond stressed. you're whatever superlative which comes after stressed. sighs slip past your lips every five minutes, and your eyes are beginning to hurt from the laptop. you make a mental note to get a blue light filtering glasses.

the sound of your apartment door creaking open and closing goes unnoticed. even the pitter-patter of seungmin's converse goes unnoticed to you, too occupied with the work in front of you. the sound of your fingers tapping against your keyboard blocks the ruffling sound created when seungmin places a grocery bag on the kitchen counter. he rummages through the bag, finding for the bento meal he bought for you from a convenience store.

a smile is plastered across seungmin's face as he walks around the apartment, in search of you. he hasn't seen you in a couple days now, much gratitude to his packed schedule. hence why the moment he's free, he immediately went to a conveniece store near your apartment complex before heading to yours. the consideration of texting you before coming has completely slipped from his mind, overjoyed by the fact that he'll get to see his sweetheart after so long.

"y/n," he greets the moment he spots you in your study room, "hi."

you only glance at him for a second before turning your attention back to the laptop, "hey."

seungmin's eyebrows have never furrowed so quick. determined, he pushes the bento meal towards you, frown slowly forming on his face.

you could see the meal from your peripheral vision, "thanks love. i'll eat later."

"come eat with me," he says.

you spare another glance, "i'm busy. you go and eat first."

he pouts, "please come and eat with me."

a sigh escapes your lips before you could stop it, "i'm busy, min. i said i'll eat later. some of us have to study and work hard to get a job, you know?"

perhaps you should've worded your words better. seungmin's face contorts into what seem to be a mix of anger and sadness, lips parting to fire back.

"what are you insinuating, y/n? are you saying that i don't work as hard as you do?"

you shrug, "it's a different type of tiredness."

"right. like all you do isn't lounging in your chair and occasionally typing a few words all day."

overwhelmed by anger, you gather all your things to leave. seungmin's series of apologies are ignored as you grab the keys to your car, itching to leave the room which seem to feel tighter.

it's not until you reach the library when you realize that you deserved seungmin's outburst. you started the fight, after all. with shame seeping through your blood, you sink into a chair, thinking of the ways you should apologize to him.

for now, you think, you'll drown yourself in your pile of work, giving the two of you time to cool down.

the time keeps on moving, a contrast to you. you stay glued onto your chair, the same way your eyes stick onto your screen. more and more people exit the cold library yet you don't budge. you even fail to realize seungmin popping in the library, distress scribbled all over his face and a paper bag in hand.

the old librarian stands up to stop his entrance — they stop allowing people to enter an hour before the closing, yet the rushed calls does not stop seungmin. he trudges towards your usual spot, and places the brown paper bag onto the glass table. the rustling makes you look up, pushing down your headphone onto your neck.

"baby ��"

"i know i made you mad, but i'm still going to make sure you take care of yourself. eat."

you're speechless. the determined look on his face tells you that there's no way you're getting yourself out of this — that he's going to make sure you eat no matter what.

"i'm really so —"

he cuts you off by taking out an energy drink and a sandwich. he places them on the table as you watch his every move, "eat. i'm going to sit here and make sure you eat. i'll wait until you come home, and we'll sort this out."

the warmth in your heart upon hearing his words remind you why you fell in love with him all over again. the tender, yet somewhat aggressive way he takes care of you.

"seungmin," you sigh, "i'm sorry. really sorry."

"it's okay," he sighs, "i'm sorry too. don't think about it for now. we'll sort it out at home."

seungmin offers you a genuine smile, showing off his pearly teeth now that he's gotten his braces out. it makes you grin. nodding, you take the food into your hands before sinking back in your seat.

as you unwrap the sandwich from its packaging, seungmin doesn't budge. his facial expression tells you that he has something in mind, yet somewhat hesitatnt to blurt it out. you raise your eyebrow and peer at him through your eyelashes.

he scratches the back of his neck with a pointer, "can i. . . stay here? i missed you so much. i won't bother you, promise — i'll find for a book to read and stay here reading. i'll be quiet, i swear."

you chuckle, "of course, baby. i'm almost done anyway. i missed you too, your company would be nice."

you've never seen someone look so happy to browse through books before.

taglist — @zoe8stay , @starlostseungmin , @bakugossanity , @hwajin , @sleepyleeji , @skizzel , @bbujiikseu , @asters-abditory , @byjeekies , @jdopes-recorder , @sherryblossom , @strayingawayy , @cb97whoree

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boydepartment · 1 year

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𖦹𓆉︎𓇼 ‧*₊⋆ stray kids masterlist ⋆꙳ 𓆜 ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ⋆

Bangchan falling in love with him just thinking dating him

halloween headcanons

Leeknow just thinking dating him

Changbin falling in love with him just thinking dating him

Hyunjin falling in love with him just thinking dating him i'm sorry i'm late (completed) -> oneshot version

quiet nights -> oneshot fluff

Han falling in love with him just thinking dating him

Felix falling in love with him just thinking dating him pizza parlor (completed)

Seungmin falling in love with him just thinking dating him

Jeongin just thinking dating him

Requested stuff build me up buttercup - han cooking w seungmin & leeknow disneyland with bangchan just thinking felix special

boyfie texts w han jisung

All members

skz as disney characters

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atinystaywerewolf-writing · 1 year

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Mafia Straykids

WARNINGS: Violence details, abuse, starvation, flashbacks of teen Chan and Maya (age 18, no one is underage) naked. Forgiving Maya.

Chan sighs as he sits at his desk taking his gun apart and cleaning it, as he does the door opens and he looks up at his two digger hackers, Han and Seungmin. Seungmin looks at Chan and says softly “Boss, we might’ve found something about Maya.” Chan gaps softly as he looks at Seungmin before looking at Han and asks softly “Is this true?” Han nods and hands over the photos that they printed off. Chan takes the photos and looks at them, his honey brown eyes widen as he sees Maya form, in the photo she looks so small and weak, her brown hair and brown eyes look unhealthy from not eating properly.

Chan tears his glare away from the photo and says “Where was this taken?” Han bites his lip and says “It was taken 20 weeks ago outside, somewhere in Ohio, IN is tracking the place in the photo now.” Chan nods biting his lip tearing up as he looks back at the photo, his heart racing in his own chest as flashbacks of the past run through his mind

“Channie! Where did you go?” Teen Maya yells as she runs around in the small forest that was in the background of Chan’s home. “Channie! Please! It's late and cold!” Maya whines loudly as she walks around but stops when she sees Chan poking from behind a tree and she giggles softly when Chan runs forwards to her, tackling her into the pile of leaves behind her, Chan wraps his arms around Maya’s waist gently and he whispers “Hi, Buttercup.” Maya giggles as wraps her fingers in his hair and whispers softly “Hi, Wolf.” Chan chuckles at the nickname and he rubs his nose against her cheek and he whispers “Wanna stay in the treehouse tonight?-”

Chan gets pulled out of his flashback with IN rushing in and says “I got her location but we got to get moving now before they catch on and move her.”

Chan nods and says "Let's go." Chan gets up and gives orders left and right as he starts making phone calls and tells Minho "Get the helicopter, we are going in."

The ride took a few hours but when they made it to the place in Ohio where they hid Maya at. Chan didn't waste a single second, he went in with guns in hands and shouted "Nobody move!"

Chan points his guns at many of the man who were all frozen in place with girls standing in front of them who were naked, Chan's heart breaks when he saw how terrified the girls were but when he looks to his left he spots the man that he saw in the photo with Maya and he shouts "Where is she?!"

The man looks at him in fear and he says "Who?" Chan growls as he walks over to him as his group members take the females outside and come back in and start tying up the males.

Chan slams the butt of his gun next to the man's head and growls "this woman!" He holds up the photo showing him Maya. The man gulps in fear once he sees the photo and says "She's in the basement."

Chan reacts quickly, slamming the butt of his gun against the man's temple, knocking him out before rushing into the kitchen and into the basement, thanking IN mentally for showing him a blueprint of the house.

Once he gets to the bottom of the stairs he rushes over to a naked female form that is hanging by ropes from the ceiling and starts to cry when he comes face to face with Maya.

Chan starts to sob loudly by this point as he holds Maya's weak and cold form in his arms and he speaks loudly "Maya!" He shakes her gently, when her eyes open weakly, Chan stands and rushes back upstairs and out of the house, his group watching him leave.

Minho the doctor opens the van once he sees Chan running towards it, once he gets to the van he lays her down gently, which causes her to winch in pain.

Chan looks at Minho in a panic when he gets to work right away and he asks "Is she going to make it?" Minho looks up at his best friend and boss and speaks bluntly "It's too soon to tell, Chan."

Chan bites his thumb as he stands by the van, he looks at the other females who were in the car, one looked healthy but severely beaten and other looked like a skeleton.

Chan walks over to them, watching as they both hold onto each other in fear and he puts his hand up and says "I'm not going to hurt you, I just have some questions."

The beaten female gulps but nods which causes Chan to start asking his questions.

"Why are you so different?" Chan asks firmly he wants to know why the females are treated differently here, he has now noticed that some of the females are fine while some aren't.

The beaten female bites her lip and says "It depends on what bad thing we did, it took be anything, I got beaten because I dropped a book, she doesn't get fed because she said no and-" The woman looks at Maya who was now whimpering in pain which causes Chan's heart to squeeze however it shatters when he the woman tells him why Maya is so broken.

"She didn't give up, she kept talking about how she'll never give up on getting away and that she'll be free." The woman says.

Chan stares at Maya who was whimpering softly as Minho pokes her with needles and other doctor things.

Chan watches Maya whimpering softly and curling in on herself shivering violently, Chan grabs a blanket and wraps it around Maya's body, taking off his jacket and wrapping it up putting it under her head.

"Boss."

Chan looks behind him and looks at Felix and Hyunjin who stand beside each other and Felix says deeply "What do you want to do with the group of men?"

Chan gets up but stops when Maya speaks softly "Channie." Chan looks down at her who stares at him with tears rolling down her face and she whispers "Don't kill them."

Chan freezes along with the rest of the group including the doctor and Chan asks her emotionally, his hand cupping her face gently "Why? They caused you pain, they made you miss out on so many things, they took you away from me!"

Maya reaches up and nudges her face into the warmth of his hand and she whispers "Channie, they may have taken many things from me but they didn't take my heart."

Chan breathes deeply and nods "Alright, my love." He leans down and presses his lips against her forehead, placing a kiss there before pulling away and shuts the door of the van before marching over to the group of men, the man he had headbutted with his gun is now awake with bruises on his side of the head and he speaks with venom "Did you know that my angel is asking me not to kill you?"

The group of men stare down at ground, the shock expression clearly on their faces causing Chan to chuckle darkly which causes them to look up at him and become shocked more when they see the dark blank expressions on the group before them.

"I'll grant her wish, but when I'm done with you all you'll be begging for a death wish."

#bang chan #bang chan skz #bang chan oneshot #stray kids bang chan #stray kids #stray kids angst #stray kids au #stray kids mafia

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