#changbin x oc

[slutforleeminho]

Hey, love!!

I saw the requests open for Changbin. Can you do a shower smut with a shy reader and make it extra sensual and passionate. Like some body worshipping?

Ignore if you're uncomfortable.

Toodles!! Have a good day!!

stop it rn this is such a cute idea

‘join me?’ ~ seo changbin

“binnie.” you whispered into the shell of his ear while also gently shaking his arm, trying your best to wake him up in a quiet way. but changbin slept like a rock, the man has slept through every single storm that you would jolt awake in fear to. you were growing impatient. “changbin!” you raised you voice, ditching the soft girl voice you were using merely a moment before. he groaned against his pillow, a muffled ‘five more minutes’ was the only thing he said before hiding his face under the blanket. you rolled your eyes at his laziness but excused his actions because he was so cute doing it. “i made breakfast.” his reaction was exactly how you predicted it to be, head peaking out from under the duvet as he yawned a ‘what did you make’.

it wasn’t long before you were both sitting at the kitchen island, changbin chowing down while you watched him with a smile on your face. you loved to cook for him, it was always the first thing you did in the morning. you lost count of how many cook books you’ve bought so you could practice new recipes for him to taste test. you learned over the past few years the food was basically his love language, that and physical touch. he would always come up behind you and wrap his thick arms around your waist while you were making dinner, leaving soft kisses on your neck and whispering sweet love confessions in your ear. you would never pass up the opportunity to cook for him.

once he was finished he placed his used dishes in the sink and announced he was off to take a shower, but not before thanking you for the food with a kiss. “don’t take too long. i have to take one too.” you had done a quick workout before he woke up and wanted to wash the dried sweat off of you.

“why don’t you just join me? the shower is big enough for the both of us.” his offer took you by surprise, you had never done that before. you were barely confident enough to have sex with him in a dark room, let alone be completely bare naked before him while you bathed. it was that you were insecure about the way you looked, you knew you were pretty, you just didn’t think you were pretty enough for him. compared to him you looked pitiful. i mean have you seen him? he looked like he was hand sculpted by god himself.

“no!” you responded quickly, shutting down his idea. but the confusion on his face made you realize you could’ve worded that a little nicer. “i mean that’s okay. i need to wash up these dishes anyways.” you said in a calmer tone this time. but he still wasn’t buying it.

“the dishes can wait. come on baby please.” his voice was whiny as he begged you to accompany him, his lip jutted out in a pout and eyes got ten times bigger, they sparkled as if a tear would fall out any second. you couldn’t resist the cuteness of it all and caved in rather quickly. his demeanor changed automatically from the sad puppy to jumping in excitement and grabbing your hand to drag you to the bathroom. you giggled at reaction, he was so happy you were joining him.

once you were in you stood behind him, letting him wet his hair and body. you couldn’t help you eyes from wandering, admiring all of him, from his hands and down his arms, drooling at the sight sight of his biceps and the way the flexed as he ran his fingers through his hair. his back muscles were so defined and detailed, every dip and curve of them were drawing you in. “just couldn’t help yourself could you?” you were confused by his question but then reality hit you like a bag of bricks and you realized you were tracing out patterns on his back, mapping out all your favorite parts. you quickly retracted your hands and held them to your chest. embarrassment started to set in as you apologized to him and how you didn’t know what came over you.

he turned around, his eyes meeting yours immediately. he took your hands in his, rubbing circles onto your palm with his thumbs. “why are you sorry? i love it when you touch me. the only downside to it is that your hands are so tiny that it kinda tickles.” the way he was speaking to you so casually put you at ease, making you feel so much more comfortable.

“i just didn’t want to invade your personal bubble.” his head cocked to the side as he looked down at you.

“i’ve never had a personal bubble when it comes to you, baby.” he brought both of your hands up to his chest, placing them atop. “feel free to touch me however you’d like.” after given his explicit consent you ran your hands all over his chest, making your way down to his torso. he didn’t really have defined abs but you couldn’t give less of a fuck, he was still the sexiest person you’d ever laid eyes on.

as you felt him up the heat growing in between your legs started to become uncomfortable, squeezing your thighs together to relieve yourself a little bit. your constant shifting must have caught chanbins eye. “can i invade your personal bubble?” a hint of teasing in his voice.

“please.” you didn’t mean to sound so needy but that’s exactly what you are, needy. he wrapped is arms around your waist and brought you flush against his chest, your boobs squished against him. he smashed his lips against yours, the kiss was gentle but still heated. you gasped when his tongue swiped against yours and you brought your hands to the back of his head to tangle your fingers into his hair and pull him even closer. he moved his kisses from your lips to your neck, creating little red marks as he went. he kept going lower until he reached your perky breasts, taking your left nipple into his mouth and sucking like his life depended on it. his tongue tongue circled it, working you up until you were arching your back up and closer to his mouth. he suddenly pulled away, the quiet sound of a ‘pop’ was heard from the separation of his lips from your now swollen and aching nipple. he only gave you a small glance before dropping to his knees to be eye level with your cunt. his eyes sparkled as he looked at your soaked pussy, your wetness dripping down your thighs. he pushed your thighs farther apart and without warning dove straight into licking from your entrance to your clit, stopping there for a moment to circle it with his tongue then sucking hard and then repeating his actions. you threw your head back in pure ecstasy, his mouth working you over so good. your legs started to shake from the uncomfortable stance. he noticed and lifted you right thigh over his shoulder, taking some of the weight off of your feet. your hand found it’s way to his hair once again but this time you pulled at it harshly before shoving his face closer to your sex. your hip started moving on their own, basically full on riding his face at this point. the pressure started to build up and you knew if he kept eating you out like he was a starved man, you would absolutely explode. a rather loud moan came from deep in your gut when he started started steadily sucking on you clit, and just like that you were coming undone on his face.

he continued softly licking up your release until you fully came down from your high. your chest heaved as you tried you best to catch your breath but it was difficult when that was probably the most intense orgasm you’d ever experienced.

he carefully removed your leg off of his shoulder and placed it back on the floor, standing back up to hover over your quivering body. “you look so pretty when when you come.” he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. his compliment went straight to your core and you suddenly felt shy under his piercing gaze, a deep blush painting your cheeks. “aww is my baby flustered?” he smirked as he ran his finger over the pink of your cheek. “how about we see how you look when you come on my cock, yeah?” you nodded eagerly which pulled a laugh out of changbin. but his honey like voice died down and he quickly got to work, pulling you in and kissing you passionately. you could taste yourself on his tongue but the maple syrup from his breakfast overcame it, making him taste so sweet.

his hands went from the small of your back to cup your ass cheeks, he squeezed harshly and used the hold he had on you to lift you off your feet and into his arms. your legs wrapped around his waist, squeezing them tightly around him to keep yourself up. you felt the tip of changbins cock pressing up against your ass, he was so hard.

he pressed your back against the cold tile wall causing you to gasp. he rutted his hips forward, the tip of his member nudging your clit. even though you just came less than ten minutes ago, the need that was bubbling in your lower belly was hard to ignore. “bin please.” only changbin could pull this side of you out of hiding.

“what is it, honey? tell me what you want.” he always urged you to be vocal and communicate your wants during your intimate times together.

“i want you inside me.” he grinned at your answer.

“so greedy. i already made you come once and you want more?” to anyone else it would sound like he was teasing you but you knew he was only joking and would give you anything you asked for on a silver platter. that’s what he always does, serves you. wether it be simple things like picking something up for you from the store on his way home from work, to getting on him hands and knees to please you until you tell him to stop. changbin talks big game but you know deep down that you have this man wrapped around your little finger.

when he finally does enter you for the first time, it’s euphoric. little bolts of electricity shooting through your body, starting at your core and exiting from your toes and finger tips, leaving you feeling tingly. your fingers dug into his broad shoulders, leaving little crescent moon shapes on his skin. he stretched you out as far as you could go, pushing your limits. he bottomed out and released a puff of breath he must’ve been holding in. he let he adjust to his girth before pulling out, just to push his way back into your plush walls. “you’re always so wet for me, baby. always so warm and tight. feels so good sweetheart.” his praise caused a quiet whine to escape your red and swollen lips, bruised from all the harsh biting in attempt to hold yourself back from screaming.

instead of fucking you senseless, he thrusted into you slowly and steadily, hitting that one good spot deep inside you. the slower he went the more you wanted to force him onto this shower floor and ride him till you both came, but you let him have his way with you. you knew he loved to take it slow and just relish in the feeling of you, taking in every detail and just feel. but he too had needs that needed to be fulfilled and you were more than willing to help him get there.

his hips sped up as he chased after that incredible high that he could only find in you. he started getting louder with his moans and grunts, signaling he was getting closer to his end. his desperation and made you clench around him, you felt him twitching uncontrollably and his hips started losing their rhythm. “i’m gonna come. are you close, sweetheart?”

“so close.” your breathing was all over the place, occasionally catching in your throat.

“shit i’m coming, baby.” his hips stuttered as he emptied himself inside of you, moaning your name into the crook of your neck. the warmth of his seed filling you up pushed you over the edge for the second and final time today. your back arched up into him and your legs tried to squeeze together but his large hands pulled your legs open, keeping them spread so he could reach the peak of his orgasm and make sure you did too.

he stopped altogether when you whimpered from being so sensitive and tired from the two very intense orgasms in the span of fifteen minutes. he lowered your legs back to the floor but didn’t let go of your waist, still holding the majority of your weight up. “even better” he grinned.

“what do you mean?” your eyebrows drawn together in confusion.

“you look even prettier when you come on my cock.” his tongue drew out to wet his lips. you couldn’t help but smile at his compliment and bring your hands up to cover your red ears. he took your hands in his and pulled you under the stream of warm water, wetting your hair and grabbing your lavender shampoo from the little shelf in the corner, and pouring a dime size amount in his palm. “how about we actually shower now?” he joked as he rubbed his hands together, creating a foam. you agreed and turned around, allowing him to run his fingers through your hair and message it into your scalp, humming at the relaxing feeling.

i like this one🤭

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[storytowrite]

|Club crush ~ Seo Changbin|

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Theme: Changbin is an owner of the night club; smut

Word Count: 2,208

Warnings: there is a sex scene, +18

Summary: Y/N has a big crush on Changbin who is the owner of her favourite club.

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Friday night was always like this. After your work, you ended up at one of the biggest nightclubs in the whole Seoul. Sometimes you went there alone, sometimes with your friends. You were a little addicted to it. But you had a reason. And the reason was none other like Seo Changbin - one of the most important people in this whole area. 

Changbin was the owner of the club. He started as a simple bodyguard but in quick time he’d become a very important businessman. He owned three nightclubs in the area, but the one you were always going to - SKZONE - was the best one, and also the likelihood of meeting him there was bigger than in his other places. 

You were definitely in love with him. Your crush on him started a few years ago. Maybe it was his looks or maybe his attitude towards people. He treated everyone with great respect. And when you were near him, you felt like you were in literal heaven. Maybe it was his aura? 

So on Friday, after you come back from work, you’ve decided that going to SKZONE will be the best option for you. You took a warm shower and put on a very tight dress after. The dress was red and with no shoulder straps. A small corset supported your boobs and made them a little bit bigger. The cloth was a little bit too tight for you and also too revealing, but you wanted to look sexy, so you didn’t care that you couldn’t breathe in it properly. 

You couldn’t wait to see him. Because of your routinary attendance to his club, he knew you well. Sometimes he would come to you and have some small talk. When he did that, you felt like you won a ticket at the lottery. He was a dream not only for you, but of almost half of the single girls in the whole Seoul. The other half of the city was in love with his two best friends - who like Changbin were important businessmen - Han Jisung and Christopher Bang. 

Both of the men spend a lot of time with Changbin in his club. They have been friends since they were teenagers. Every girl in the city was dreaming about them. All of them were frustratingly handsome and successful. They had both looks and money, so they couldn’t complain about the lack of girls. Even if they were for one night stands. 

And you, like other girls, were always dreaming about Changbin. About his muscular body and strong arms. You were imagining yourself underneath him, pinned to the wall or in the bathtub with him. You were wondering how it would be or how he would feel inside you. When you were doing yourself you would always imagine that instead of your pink dildo it was him. 

So that night you had decided that it would be a night when you and Seo Changbin would end up together in his or your bedroom. You were so determined to that idea. You didn’t care if it was a one night stand or not. You just wanted to have sex with him. He was too hot to handle. 

But even if you had decided that Seo Changbin and you will end up together, there was a little problem. First of all he was always in a VIP section with his mates, and second of all, he was alway surrendered by a lot of girls. 

So your plan was simple. You had to make him focus his attention on you. And that was the fun part. You didn’t know how. You would lie if you didn’t admitted that you were extremely nervous. In your head there was a lot of what ifs… But your determination was too strong to ignore it. 

Standing in the line, on your own, because none of your friends could come with you, you were wondering if Changbin would come and spot you in the crowd. You started imagining yourself dancing with him on the dance floor or sitting on his lap in the VIP section. 

But your daydream has ended quickly. You entered the club. The smell of sweaty people and alcohol hit you strongly. You smiled a little to yourself and went straight to the bar. You asked for a virgin mojito and after drinking all of it you went to the dance floor. 

The music was loud and great and you had a lot of fun, even if you were alone. You couldn’t spot Changbin unfortunately. Probably he was in his office or in the VIP section. You also couldn’t see any of his friends. Maybe they are not here? You had asked yourself and in the moment felt like your mood had dropped rapidly. If they weren’t there, why would you even try? 

‘Hello beautiful!’ You suddenly heard a strong male voice. You looked at the tall man standing in front of you. ‘Are you here alone?’ 

‘Ehm… Maybe? Why?’ You asked, tilting your head a little. ‘Do I know you?’ 

‘No, you don’t… I’m Woojin.’ He smiled a little. ‘Why such a pretty lady like you is all alone in the club like that? Don’t you know that it’s not safe to be here all alone?’ 

‘I’m not alone…’ You answered but went some steps back. 

‘You know, I was observing you for some time and didn’t see you with any other person here. So yeah. You are alone. Why don’t you come to me and my friends? We have some drinks and…’ 

‘I’m sorry but no. Thanks.’ You tried to turn away from him, but when you did, you suddenly felt his grip on your wrist. 

‘I haven’t even finished a sentence. Don’t you know that such behavior is rude? As I said, come to my table, it will be fun…’ 

‘I said no!’ You tried to pull your hand out of  his grip but he was too strong. ‘Leave me alone!’ 

‘Oh come on sweetheart. It will be fun.’ 

‘The lady asked you to leave her alone.’ You heard another male voice. You felt a big body standing behind you. ‘So leave her Woojin.’ 

‘It’s none of your business Changbin. Why don’t you go back to your little office?’ 

‘It is in fact my business because it is my club. So as I said, leave her alone or I’ll call security.’ Changbin’s voice was stern. 

‘Oh yeah right.’ Woojin rolled his eyes but took his hand away from you. ‘Is she your girl?’ 

‘Yes she is. So I don’t want to see you close to her ever again. Is that clear?’ 

‘I’m not afraid of you. Remember that,’ It was all Woojin said before he left. After a short while you turned to face Changbin who was looking at you with a concerned look in his eyes. 

‘Are you okay sweetheart?’ He asked cutely. 

‘Y-yeah, I guess I’m fine… Thank you.’ You tried to process what actually did happen. 

‘Are you sure? Come with me, we will do something about your hand. His grip must have been strong. You will probably have some bruises.’ He said worried and took you to his VIP section. 

He sat you on the large black couch in his office and kneeled in front of you taking care of your injured wrist gently touching you. You looked at him surprised. You have never thought that one day Seo Changbin, your long-term crush, will save you from some creepy guy. 

‘I’m sorry princess, it happened to you.’ He broke the silence between you. ‘But why did you come to the club without your friends? It’s not safe. What if I wasn’t around?’ 

‘…It’s not the first time Mr Seo…’ You said not looking into his eyes. You had always called him that. 

‘Y/N please, call me by my name, okay?’ He asked. ‘And look at me. Are you all right?’ 

‘Yes, yes I’m okay. Thank you for your help.’ You looked into his brown almond eyes and literally blushed. 

‘You are welcome sweetheart.’ His smile was comforting and warm. You bit your lower lip. ‘Do you want something to drink?’ 

‘No, no… I’m good. I think I should go… Thank you again Mr… Ehm… Changbin.’ 

‘No, no stay. I’ll drive you home. It’s not safe for you to go all alone. Why did you come here without your friends?’ 

‘Well… They didn’t have time so… I just wanted to come here and have fun and to…’ 

‘And to?’ He asked raising his eyebrow. 

‘I thought that maybe I will meet you.’ You said shyly. 

‘Ah, meet me.’ He smirked. ‘Well you in fact did meet me. And what’s now?’ 

‘I…’ You felt instantly timid. ‘I don’t know.’ 

‘You don’t know? What’s a shame.’ He said and stood up. You wanted to say something but suddenly you felt too intimidated. ‘Y/N, promise me something sweetheart.’ He started taking you out of your thoughts. ‘Don’t come here alone ever again… and if you want to come without your friends, please, call me, okay? I don’t want you to get hurt or something.’ 

‘But I don’t have your phone number.’ You quickly said. Maybe even too quick. 

‘Ah right, right.’ He smiled brightly and took his phone out of his pocket. ‘Here, type me your number then.’ He gave you his phone and had waited for your move. You typed your phone number and called to yourself to save his. 

‘Okay, now you have my number.’ You gave him his phone back. 

‘And you have mine.’ He winked. ‘But don’t hesitate to call me or text me whenever you want.’ 

‘Really? You want me to…’ 

‘Yes Y/N, I want you to text me sometime. Ever since I had spotted you on my dance floor I wanted to invite you here or take you for a date, but I didn’t know if you…’ 

‘Yes, I would love to… Actually I was dreaming about you Changbin… and I came today to meet you and…’ You started to open up. 

‘I know Y/N.’ He said in the middle of your sentence. ‘I was observing you all night today and I could easily say that I couldn’t take my eyes out of you. You look too annoyingly sexy that the moment you came through the door I was thinking about taking your dress off and fuck you senseless.’ 

You were too stunned to speak. You didn’t expect that he would ever say something like that. So the feelings you had towards him were mutual. You wanted to scream and jump out of happiness. 

Changbin was looking at you with an unreadable facial expression. He was waiting for your reaction, staring at you intensely. 

‘I…’ That was all you could say. You didn’t know how to react. 

‘You?’ He raised his eyebrow. ‘Did I make you uncomfortable? I’m sorry baby…’ 

‘What? No, no… I, in fact, feel the same as you. Please Changbin, fuck me.’ You didn’t have to say that twice. Immediately Changbin was above you.

‘You really want that princess? Because if I start, I will never stop.’ He whispered in your ear which caused you to shiver. 

‘Yes, Yes I really want that.’ You said eagerly. 

Changbin smirked a little and you felt his lips touching yours. He pressed a slow and sloppy kiss on your lips. His hands were all over you running over your body. One of his hands ended up at your right breast while the other one was on your waist. 

His lips moved to your neck looking for your weak spot. When you moaned quietly he was certain he found it. He put all pressure on your spot making you a very big hickey. You gasped when he took his lips back. He slowly licked his lower lip looking into your eyes. You couldn’t resist and did the same as him. 

You moved your legs a little feeling the literal pool in your pants. You hugged him tight, pressing him to yourself. He only smiled. 

‘What baby? You want something?’ He asked. 

‘Yes, I want you.’ You didn’t hesitate to answer. 

‘But you have me.’ He teased. ‘So what do you want me to do to you?’  

‘Please Bin… Please fuck me. I want to feel you!’ You cried out. 

‘Your wish is my command, baby girl.’ He lowered his voice and kissed you passionately, sliding your pants to the side and quickly slipped into your folds. You felt his whole length. It hurt a little at the beginning but after he started moving more and more confidently you started to make more and more loud noises. 

‘Bin… I… agh! I’m going to cum!’ 

‘Then cum for me baby. Don’t hold back.’ He said pushing into you more and more. You were close. The orgasms of both of you came quickly and hit you hard making your body even tremble. 

Changbin fell on you normalizing his breathing. You didn’t have much strength to say anything. So you just smiled widely looking at him. He looked back with soft eyes.

‘So… now what?’ You asked after a while uncertain, breaking a silence between you two.  

‘Now, baby, you are mine.’ He said laughingly. ‘All mine.’ 

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[jinnie-ret]

oddinary house pt 3

sandman!changbin x reader

genre: horror, fluff

content warnings: child abuse, allusions to su!c!de

word count: 1.3k

summary: after a cryptic message from the werewolf, y/n goes to sleep, only to get all the answers she needs

Take care of yourself reading this, don't read on if the things mentioned in the content warnings will trigger you.

ODDINARY HOUSE MASTERLIST

MAIN MASTERLIST

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The man approached the figure in her bed who was falling asleep, and sprinkled a fine amount of sand like dust across her eyelids. He crept around one side of her bed and blew softly onto her neck, causing her head to lull to the side and for the girl to fall into a dream filled sleep.

"Give her two lips, like roses and clover

And tell her that her lonely nights are over."

That same hauntingly beautiful voice she had heard before echoed before Y/N startled in her unconscious state. She appeared to be walking down a hallway in the mansion, yet it was one on a floor she hadn't yet explored. There were flashes of red lights, and she gasped as a figure lurked at the bottom of the corridor.

"W-who are you?" Y/N whispered, wondering who the man was as she braced herself.

But he did not respond. Instead, his body projected itself forward, the flashing red lights creating an ominous atmosphere. However, he looked completely innocent, the way he tilted his head as he held onto a sign that read 'hug me'.

"Hello, Y/N, I am Changbin," he grinned, the lights becoming static and shining down on the two of them. He stood a few feet away from her, casually leaning against the wall, a smirk rising on his face.

"You know who I am?" Y/N was confused. She looked around for a way out yet she was trapped in what felt like a long stretched out room, no more doors to be seen. At least in the real world she could run away, but she couldn't do so with the demons that haunted her dreams. She just hadn't met this one before, and hadn't expected to see him where she was currently residing.

"Of course I do, Y/Nnie," his husky voice drawled out. "How else would you have known to come here?"

"You sent me that letter? How? You're just in my dream," Y/N shook her head, not understanding how this was possible.

"Oh, but how else would I be in your dream, if I wasn't real? I mean, I don't normally appear in your dreams but I make them happen," he purred, taking a step forward.

"What?" Y/N tried to take a step back but she couldn't move.

"And you think that letter was real? Did you not ever wonder why you couldn't remember where you left it?" Changbin rolled his eyes, arms folded as he sighed.

"I just thought I had misplaced it," Y/N shrugged, fiddling with her hands as she couldn't look at the man, being, thing, in the eyes.

"I planted that seed. And I watched it grow. Now you're here," Changbin chuckled like it was obvious.

"Wait, you... planted it in my dreams? In my mind?" Y/N couldn't quite comprehend what he was saying.

"Well, I sort of figured that you wouldn't just turn up to a place like this on your own accord. But I saw something in you, Y/N. You're hurting, and so are we, but together, we can heal," Changbin's tone becomes more gentle.

"You know nothing!" Y/N defended herself. She felt distraught. Who was he to say what she had been through?

"Who do you think chased away your nightmares, huh? I make it all better, just for you, so now you need to help us," Changbin stood up straight, his broad shoulders becoming more visible.

"I don't owe you anything!" Y/N shook her head. She was beginning to feel trapped. Was this really better than being at home?

"I suppose I better remind you, that you do owe us, dear," Changbin huffed, before rushing towards you and a clap of dark glittery dust engulfed you.

She was falling, her breath caught in her throat as her head felt this dragging feeling, pulling her whole body down.

"No! No, no!" Y/N screamed, and suddenly she landed on a squeaky mattress. The scene of pastel pink walls, decorated with fairy stickers developed in front of her. Yet, there was clearly mould growing in the far side of the room, where the wood aligning the windowsill was rotting.

When she looked down at her hands, she saw smaller ones than normal, and she scanned her clothes to see it was the old pyjamas she used to wear, a Mickey Mouse t-shirt and shorts, holes seem on both of them.

"What the-?" she whispered to herself, and felt on edge as she felt the stomps up the stairs, and the angry mutterings of who was her father.

"Y/N! WHAT DID I TELL YOU HUH?" her dad shouted at her ferociously, yet the scene became more exaggerated and he turned into a beast, clambering his way towards her.

"Dad?!" Y/N whimpered, backing up into her bedframe as the giant like man picked her up and squeezed her in his hands, and threw her across the room.

"YOU HORRIBLE LITTLE GIRL!" he roared, fists pummeling into her body.

Even in her dream, Y/N could feel the pain she felt as a child. And now she was being forced to relive it, until she was falling once more, this time into a brighter room, landing onto a soft fluffy cloud. It was a world she always imagined, one she always escaped to when she was scared. A world she escaped to when she wanted to leave the one she was forced to live in.

"You see now?" Changbin raised an eyebrow, floating along on a cloud next to Y/N as she curled up on herself and groaned in pain.

"Why would you do that to me?!" Y/N cried, even in her dreams, even in the world where she was meant to feel safe, there were flashes of her past.

"You needed to see, Y/N," Changbin muttered, no sympathy in his voice.

"Make it stop! Please!" Y/N whimpered, hands desperately grasping and reaching for something but the clouds didn't allow her to do so.

"Do you understand now? Do you know why you are here? I can easily take this pain away from you, Y/N," Changbin casually threw a small pouch up and down in his right hand.

"Please, just make it stop! I get it now, I get it!" Y/N sobbed, and just like that, the flashes of her past abuse fading away.

"There there, I just had to help you see where you are needed. You understand now, that's good, dear," Changbin gathered you in his arms, soothing your shaking body with his magical aura, one that felt healing.

"I know you need me to help, but, why me, exactly?" Y/N whispered, Changbin's strong arms supporting her and helping her feel grounded.

"I sensed an aching heart. I found you one night on my travels. I told the rest of the boys about you and well, they all suggested you come and stay here with us, at Oddinary House," Changbin explained, petting your head gently.

"But here? And why did all of you want me to stay?" Y/N shook her head, still feeling bewildered at how she was meant to stay here.

"We've faced a lot of turmoil here. You can bring us back together, I just know it," Changbin vaguely explains, yet that explanation was what helped the most I'm everything he had said.

"Ok, I'll try to help you guys," Y/N nodded, feeling so light, floaty and comfortable.

"That's good, well done, dear. Give us a chance, and it'll all work out fine," Changbin soothingly rubbed his fingers into her temples, before he faded away, and Y/N had a peaceful sleep. Flashes of a future with the three residents of Oddinary House, that she had met so far, were subconsciously absorbed into her memories.

Changbin wanted her to see that this is where she belonged, where she was meant to be. Hopefully, Y/N would recognise that too, maybe even if it took meeting everyone else that lived there.

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[lettersfromaphrodite]

[10.40]

― pairing : Changbin x fem! reader ― content warnings : fluff, implied smut, angst with a happy ending, royals au, Changbin is a King, reader manages to time travel 700 years in the past, medieval settings //  there’s a huge Placebo lyrics quote, ring a bell if you find it ― word count : 5.419

― 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 💌

👑 ROYALS! STRAY KIDS SERIES

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

Tightly clutching your bag a little closer to your side, you hurriedly tried to walk back home without getting even wetter, your pastel pink umbrella unfortunately not doing a great job of shielding your body from the heavy downpour.

Walking home turned out to be a real challenge, since the rain almost made it impossible to see, and you momentarily cursed yourself because you could have stayed at work a little bit more and wait for the rain to stop; you loved working at the local museum and probably, enjoying the thunderstorm from another point of view would have been incredibly better.

Cars were speeding home, and the few people you met in the streets were in the same state as you were: desperate, drenched, pissed off at the weather. You were about to take the final turn at the crossroad in order to get back home, when a narrow alleyway on your left suddenly caught your attention, looking suspiciously dry, considering the fact that it had been raining for hours.

What really caught your attention, however, was the faint white light that was floating in mid-air right in the middle of it; strangely enough, the light seemed to pulsate as soon as you thought about approaching it, almost as if it somehow could hear your thoughts and directly react to them.  

Furrowing your brows, you closed your umbrella, placed it on the side of the street, and slowly started to take few wary steps forward; you’ve been living in that city since you were born and, on top of that, you’ve been walking the same streets every day to go to work and not even once you saw that alleyway. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary, but the mere fact that the floor was dry - there was no sign of rain despite the alleyway not having any kind of roof, provided to intrigue you, and so, you stood there, your palm slightly outstretched towards that bright white light which was still peacefully floating around, swirling around your hand.

As if something came over you, you found yourself outstretching the palm of your hand, and the white light immediately rested on top of it; the ground seemed to open beneath your feet, making you fall in a bright white light. You felt like you were falling for what seemed like minutes, the sensation of not being able to get a grasp on reality pervaded yours senses and making you feel both powerless and frightened, since all you could see anywhere you turned was that warm white light.

Eventually, your fall met its end as you met a soft, wide canopy bed.

«Who are you?!» a deep and raspy voice shouted, and you mirrored the boy’s action, frightened, as you watched with unfamiliarity what seemed like a room belonging to a castle from one of the tales you read as you were a child.

You woke up with a groan; glancing at the window, you deduced that it was still the middle of the night. You sighed, plopping back on your bed, finding ridiculous to have the same dream since you unknowingly managed to time travel.

It’s been a month since you managed to time travel 700 years in the past – literally falling into King Changbin’s bed, and it’s been a month since you’ve been living undercover as a Princess coming from a faraway land, thanks to his royal counsellor’s unexpected suggestion.

Surprisingly enough, Changbin immediately believed you when you told him you came from the future – he couldn’t really do otherwise since you showed him your now broken phone along with what was inside your bag. You being the Princess added to the fact that you came from another timeline inevitably meant that you and Changbin spent every day together; you quickly learned that despite his stoic behaviour, once he was far from the public eye, Changbin was a child at heart.

He was always asking you many different questions about your time and he would marvel like a child at your curious stories: skyscrapers, planes, phones… Changbin’s eyes would be always as wide as the moon with stupor, asking you an improbable number of details, and this was one of the many reasons why you loved to spend your days with him.

The fact that Changbin was an exceptionally fun and kind boy and so handsome to put you in a state of awe were all bonuses you never failed to silently appreciate.

A figure that puzzled you was his royal counsellor; a man around fifty years old, always looking at you with a kind of bittersweet, knowing expression. He’d spend half of his days secretly teaching you about proper etiquette and customs and traditions of that time, so that nothing could give away the truth.

Sometimes, his answers made you think that he came from the future as well, but you weren’t certain about it. You didn’t want to ruin everything, especially since you didn’t know if and when you could go back home, and so you always kept silent and hid those doubts for yourself.

With another sigh, you settled for tossing and turning in your bed until eventually, you managed to fall asleep once again.

«The Princess will ride with me.» Changbin announced, noticing the panic flashing through your eyes at the mention that you had to ride a horse.

Of course, in a somewhat medieval era, almost everyone could ride one, but in 2020, it wasn’t that common anymore. Your grateful eyes met Changbin’s amused ones and he briefly winked at you before his royal counsellor politely bowed in front of you, claiming your attention, before reaching out in order to help you up.

«If you need to distract yourself,» he hastily whispered as his hands held your waist, «singing “Take on Me” by A-ha, always works..» you petrified for a second, confused by his suggestion but also now absolutely certain that he as well came from the future; without any further explanation, he quickly and effortlessly lifted you up, so that now you were sitting sideways in front of Changbin and between his strong arms.

«I should teach you, sometimes.» Changbin’s lips grazed your ear in his usual teasing manner, «But I enjoy this too much.» you instinctively rolled your eyes, turning your head and looking away from him, fighting the bush tainting your cheeks. You did not have any further time to try to search for his counsellor’s gaze since Changbin started to ride as soon as he was satisfied with your position, and therefore you had to focus on clinging on him and preventing yourself from falling off his black horse. Despite the fact that you were terrified to fall, Changbin’s strong arms never faltered, and his laughter surrounded the two of you as you muttered a quiet «Show off.» as he was holding the reigns with one hand and the other was holding your waist, pulling you against his strong chest. Neither of you said anything as one of your hands tentatively reached out to intertwine with his, who simply returned the action.

Changbin’s interest towards you was obvious, and you knew yours was as well; he was unmarried – he quickly explained that he did not need a bride to claim his position as King, so you never felt like you were crossing boundaries anytime your lingering touches occasionally became a little bolder but still, he never kissed you, or touched you inappropriately.

Even if the both of you often found yourself so close your noses were almost brushing – especially when you both had to practice ballroom dance, he never closed the space between the two of you, even if desire was evident in his eyes. Somehow, you had the sensation that Changbin did not completely trust you yet, and you couldn’t exactly blame him, but for some strange reason, deep in your heart, you found yourself wanting to win his trust – and his heart as well.

You quickly learned why Changbin never completely let his guard down around you few hours later you left for your horse trip. As Changbin – along with few of his most trusted army officers, were crossing a path surrounded by trees, a threatening group of bandits jumped out of nowhere, with the clear intention of attacking them, and to kill Changbin.

Needless to say, you were frightened and opted to cling to Changbin’s side, trusting him with your life while keeping your eyes tightly closed; recalling the counsellor’s bizarre advice, you really found yourself trying to silently sing your head in order to shut down and distract yourself from the noise of swords clashing against each other and pained groans of people being killed. Changbin’s arms instinctively hugged you closer, and if you were a little less in a panic state, you’d notice how his arms held your waist in a completely different and slightly more intimate way and hiding a new, different emotion behind it.

«Breathe.» Changbin’s gentle voice whispered in your ear, and you managed to hesitantly open your eyes just to look at him; in the moment your teary eyes met his worried ones, he leaned in to press a lingering kiss the side of your head. «It’s okay now.» he whispered again, and you nodded, doing your best of trying to relax into his arms.

The group of bandits had been neutralized, and your group resumed your travel towards the village you were originally headed to.

No matter how much you tried to, you still could not sleep and so, that’s how you found yourself in the inn’s cosy hall, staring blankly at the wall with your chin placed on the palm of your hand; even if you were doing your best to forget, your mind was definitely not listening to you, and yet kept thinking about what happened few hours earlier. You were so engrossed by trying to force your brain to listen to your will, that you didn’t notice the chair next to yours being moved, only for a familiar figure to sit on it.

«Did it work?» the royal counsellor asked, and you moved your head just to look at him, wordlessly and with an extremely sad expression, before resuming your action of staring at the wall; you nodded with furrowed brows few moments later, and you fell into a comfortable silence.

«Would listening to my story help you to get distracted?» he asked, and you nodded immediately. Apparently, he managed to time travel exactly as you did – touching a strange white light during a heavy thunderstorm, and since then, he never came back.

«I can’t go back?!» you panicked, your head snapping towards his at the mention.

«A “portal” opens every six months, you can go back anytime you want.» he answered, explaining you that he simply didn’t want to go back. He arrived much before you did; in fact, he was only twenty back then, just like you. «I didn’t leave anyone behind in our world,» his soft voice explained, «the thirty years I spent here were much more entertaining.»

«Thirty years?!» you exclaimed, much closer to a yell than to a whisper, and he laughed at your expression. «No wonder you suggested me to sing along to 80’s music.» you added with an amused frown.

«Changbin pretended to fall in that ambush to see if you were really honest with your story on time travelling.» he added, explaining that it happened the same thing with him, back then, while Changbin’s father was the King. «There are people trying to kill him on a daily basis-»

«I hope now he realized he can trust me.» you cut him off, shaking your head as if it could get rid of the sensation being in the middle of bloody conflict. He nodded, and once again, you fell into a comfortable silence which didn’t last too much, since he was also naturally curious to know how much his world had changed, and so you sat there, explaining 30 years of important discoveries to a runaway from your time.

«You’d be surprised to know that Madonna is still making music.» you said, and he gasped, making you giggle; you tried as well to describe to him how music trends changed but it turned out to be more difficult than you thought, especially because you refused to sing, since you couldn’t sing to save your life.

«Sometimes I thought about introducing them to pop culture.» he admitted, and you raised an eyebrow in interest. «It’s still too early.» he quickly added, shaking his head.

«Did you ever try to introduce some… inventions… earlier than they were originally discovered?» you asked, curiously.

«Every time someone manages to travel back… They somehow change history, even if it’s just a single minute.» He sighed, answering with a brief nod, «Since I’m a physicist and a historian, and I thought about introducing new things that could improve everyone’s lifestyle quite a lot when I first arrived… Let’s just say that changing history is a risk I don’t want to take.» he smiled, tilting his head to the side «And you shouldn’t, either.» you were about to ask him what he meant, when he suddenly settled for changing the topic.

«Go talk to the King,» he said «It’s late, but he’s still up.» you nodded, adverting your gaze. After the two of you politely exchanged your goodnights, you walked back upstairs, heading towards Changbin’s room instead of yours.

Hesitation had the best of you and you stood there, your hand raised in mid-air while contemplating if joining a man in his room in the middle of the night was the best thing to do considering the time period you were living in; with a final sigh, your instinct had the best of you, and Changbin’s raspy «Come in,» made you take a final slow, deep breath before going in. 

Changbin seemed genuinely surprised to see you enter the room, but definitely not displeased; you tried to concentrate anywhere but on his frame, deducing he probably decided it was not worth to get dressed since he was still leaning against the small balcony of his room while being shirtless and his pants were hanging low on his hips. Changbin turned towards you, the moonlight reflected on his honey coloured skin and his dark hair making him appear somehow ethereal, and you accepted his invitation to join him, happy that you could focus somewhere else but on his toned body.

«Couldn’t sleep?» he asked, a smile adorning his pretty lips, his back leaning against the balcony and his head turned towards you, which were facing the opposite way.

«Things like that don’t happen in my time.» you nodded, «I hope you got the confirmations you needed.» you added, glancing at him with a stern gaze.

Changbin scoffed, «You can’t exactly blame me, Princess.», his raspy voice never faltered from the gentle tone he had always used with you; with a sigh, you found yourself nodding at him, understanding that his position required him to trust the less people he could.

«I’m gonna have nightmares for days.» you admitted with a weak whine, and Changbin chuckled in response. You let his gentle touch pull you to his body, and all the shyness that you felt until a moment before, vanished as you felt Changbin’s strong arms gently snaking around your waist; you let him gently and slowly rock your bodies to the side to the rhythm of a song he was quietly mumbling, and you found yourself getting lost in the feeling of drowsiness as your head was placed on the crook of his neck and your hands were on his firm chest.

«I have troubles sleeping, too.» he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. «We should share a bed, tonight.»

Despite the fact that you perfectly knew that back in those days, your behaviour would have been considered quite outrageous, you nodded without hesitation, and few moments later you and Changbin were laying on your sides, your back pulled against his chest and his arm tightly wrapped around your waist while your fingers interlocked under the soft blankets.

You and Changbin sleeping together quickly became a daily habit, and the rumour spreaded between the Court as quickly as wildfire. 

Changbin never tried to do anything to you – despite the time period he kept saying that he respected you enough to wait for you to start any kind of intimate action, even if he was undoubtedly attracted physically and emotionally to you; the rumours, however, were on a whole different level, and people already started to wonder about a possible heir.

Needless to say, you panicked every time, terrified of how even kissing Changbin could mean changing history in a somehow irreparable way. You knew you had to go back to your world in few months, and you also knew not to get too attached to Changbin, but he made it so hard not to fall for him that sometimes you’d be looking into his eyes, wondering why no man in your world has never been capable to make your heart race like Changbin could.

«You have to explain something to me, Princess.» Changbin said one day as the two of you were relaxing under a gazebo in the Castle’s garden. You curiously tilted your head towards him, ignoring your heart picking up pace as your gaze locked and you saw mischief in his eyes, meaning he definitely was up to something. «If I wanted to make you mine, what would I have to do?» you blushed furiously at his words, definitely not expecting this kind of confession on a Thursday afternoon.

«Do you mean, in the future?» you asked in disbelief, not making eye contact with Changbin but suddenly deciding that the drawings on your teacup were incredibly interesting.

«Of course, yes.» he said, and as quickly as you could, you glanced at him before carefully choosing your words.

«Well,» you sighed, «first, you’d have to take me on dates…» and so, you spent the next hour explaining how relationship worked in your time, explaining that couples weren’t strictly and necessarily arranged by social status, and arranged marriage were non-existent anymore. You’ve had few boyfriends, and you weren’t a virgin anymore; knowing that Changbin also wasn’t, made his natural surprised reactions more funny and possibly even more cute.

«So… Can this be considered a date?» Changbin excitedly interrupted you, and you nodded at him. Changbin’s happy smile was unparalleled, and without realizing, you found yourself smiling back at him, sharing the same shy yet genuine happiness.

Changbin definitely take the concept of “dating” seriously; for the following months, you went on dates almost every day, he’d always take you to visit new places and you found yourself having fun, aware that as your fingers naturally interlocked as you were walking, your heart was also naturally melting in order to solidify once again in Changbin’s safe hands.

«I’ll show you something,» you said as you furtively sneaked in Changbin’s private room one sunny Friday afternoon. Changbin curiously looked up from the documents he was signing, and for a single moment, you forgot about your original plans as you effectively noticed how good Changbin looked dressed in white. «But it must remain a secret.» you added, explaining that not a single soul had to know about it, especially the royal counsellor.

Wear your most comfortable clothes!» you added, before quickly walking out of his room in order to get changed as well. You made sure to wear the denim jeans you had when you travelled back into the past, right under two cotton skirt, their cotton fabric not being too heavy to wear at the same time. Changbin patiently waited for you in front of your room, still confused at your behaviour and questioning why you were carrying a round bag along with you, but you remained as vague as you could, leading him through the Castle until you arrived at the stable. Turning towards him you asked him to take you to the largest field he knew, and he furrowed his brows, even more confused. «Come on!» you giggled, and he nodded with a sigh.

Changbin complied with your request and, approximatively half an hour later, you arrived to a nice flower field, far away from the city enough to show him what you wanted to. As his black horse was now busy eating some grass, you happily took some deep breaths, happy to finally breathe some fresh air; you turned once again towards Changbin, which was still looking at you as if you had gone crazy.

«This is a way to have fun in the future.» you said, giggling at his expression before walking up to the bag you carried along, in order to take out a ball made of fabric and leather sewed together. It wasn’t exactly cute, but you explained that in your age, they were made with different things, and beside the ugly looks, it was still practical – you didn’t want to admit that you attempted to play soccer in your room and almost destroyed half of the furniture.

You have never been an expert about it, so you quickly explained few basic rules of soccer to Changbin, which curiously listened to you.

«You have fun… kicking a ball?» Changbin’s confusion made you stop for a moment, questioning if it really was a good idea since back in your time, you quite despised that sport but now that you were 700 years in the past, it seemed much more entertaining and funny than you originally thought. Changbin seemed to notice the change in your behaviour, and quickly asked you how were you supposed to create said doors while you were in the middle of nothing.

«This is why I told you to change.» you said, before pointing to the jacket he was wearing over his shirt. You never thought you’d see Changbin blush, and yet you found out that it took less than you thought: in the same moment you started to untie one of your skirts, he tried to stop you, asking an embarrassed «What are you even doing?!» you stopped at that, double taking the fact that the same man which held you every night like it was the most natural thing in the world now was blushing like a high-schooler.

«Relax, I’m not naked.» you giggled, and proceeded to take off your skirts until you were dressed in your denim jeans, a white cotton shirt and a leather corset.

“I wonder if I could pass for a steampunk cosplayer,” you thought, giggling to yourself as you re arranged your skirts on the field to delineate the area where to throw the ball, and asked Changbin to do the same with his jacket and the bag that contained the ball since few moments earlier. Changbin’s eyes, however, were locked on your legs; you understood his stupor, since women were still wearing gowns and even showing an ankle resulted somehow outrageous, but you saw his curiosity slowly turn into lust and hunger as his eyes travelled on your body.

Contrarily to your expectations, you had fun playing with Changbin; the two of you kept chasing each other between playful screams and laughters and while trying to snatch the leather ball from the other’s feet. You learned quite soon that Changbin played dirty, taking advance of the fact that he was stronger to hold you and move you as you pleased while he took possession of the ball.

«What is it?» he laughed, his arms snaking around your waist as you yelped in warning, already knowing what was going to happen. «Why are you going that way?» he then proceeded to ask, effortlessly lifting you up and placing you behind him, as he stole the ball. You never let him win easily, so you just jumped on his back every time, already knowing that trying to approach him would be useless, he’d move you out of the way every time. Changbin alternated playing dirty to actually let you purposely score, kissing you on your forehead while he praised you.

«You let me score that,» you panted, crossing your arms in front of your chest with a smile.

«No one can testify that.» Changbin shrugged, reciprocating your smile. Changbin loved to play dirty, and you definitely realized when he managed to tackle you down, so that you were laying on the grass, right under him.

«If I kissed you now,» he said, still panting due to the afternoon spent running and his heartbeat hammering against his ribcage, «does it makes us a couple? Can I be yours?» you smiled, happy that Changbin was taking this so seriously, and nodded. Changbin leaned down and kissed you, capturing your lips in a slow and passionate kiss. His lips made you forget that you should have gone back to your time and actually, you found yourself reconsidering your own choice, aware that Changbin would have been more than happy if you decided to stay; you kissed for minutes, which felt like small fragments of eternity, before eventually resuming your game.

The two of you went on like that for hours, until the sky slowly started to turn red and orange, meaning that the sun was about to set, and you both dressed yourself once again – Changbin helped you to fix your gowns, before he helped you up on his horse. This time, you decided to mimic Changbin’s position instead of sitting sideways, and he gave you a small lesson on how to ride a horse, his chin on your shoulders and his arms caging your frame as his hands rested above yours on the reigns. It took you all of your efforts to focus on what Changbin was saying and not on your hips pressed flush and moving together to match the horse’s pace.

«Do you know what day is it?» the royal counsellor’s voice said, welcoming you on your daily lesson about etiquette. You hesitated, but eventually shook your head, admitting that since you arrived in the past, you quickly lost track of days; the only thing you knew, was that in two weeks the portal which had to bring you back home would have appeared.

«Changbin should have died tonight.» he said, and your gaze locked; you paled up, realizing that what you feared had indeed happened. Despite the warnings, you still acted like a fool, and history had changed. Was it for good? Was it for bad? You didn’t know, of course. The only thing you knew is that you majestically fucked up.

«I’ll go back.» you said, your trembling voice mirroring the state of your heart. «Don’t tell Changbin about the fact that he-» you trailed off, not wanting to finish your own sentence, and saw him nodding at you.

«You think you’ll go back to your time?» Changbin asked, caressing your back as the two of you were once again sleeping together in the desperate attempt to fight your insomnia yet another day; you hesitated, convinced that your heart stopped for a moment, but eventually nodded against his honey coloured skin.

«Somehow, me coming here avoided your death,» you admitted, breaking your own promise. «I don’t want you to die, but I’m afraid I’m changing history too much.» you admitted, and Changbin hummed, interlocking your fingers together above his chest.

«There’s a legend we have, which you probably know as well,» he said, and you looked up to meet his soft gaze. «It’s the red string of destiny.» the naturalness and the love that his tone held while pronouncing those words was enough to make you skip a beat and you nodded once again, and Changbin smiled at you. With slow movements, Changbin rolled the two of you around, so that you were laying on your back and he was partially hovering above you.

«No matter what, I will find you again, Princess.» he smiled as he gently traced your features with his fingertips. «So you’d better wait for me, in the future.» the tenderness and intimacy of the moment made you lean up and close the space between the two of you, and so that’s how you and Changbin made love for the first time: sharing soft and gentle kisses, choked moans, languid touches and eternal promises and confessions of love.

Even if it was raining like crazy and he was drenched from head to toe, Changbin saw you off when time came for you to go back into the future, his arms holding you tight as he was kissing you for the last time.

«I love you.» he admitted for the first time and you were glad he was holding you close to his body, otherwise the rain would have absorbed his confession.

As quickly as you appeared, you disappeared, and Changbin weakly knelt on the floor as he felt his heart being torn apart at the vision of the bright light disappeared, carrying you with it.

There was only one certainty since you came back to the future: you were late for work.

Two years had passed since you came back and you developed this strange habit of being late for work every single day. On top of all, work became much busier since you came back, and some days you were grateful you knew your way home by heart, since sometimes you were so tired you didn’t even focus on where you were headed since you were too tired to even think.

Two years passed, and still, you would find yourself searching for Changbin almost anywhere, hoping he’d show up as a costumer, hoping to meet him in the crowd, anything. Even if sometimes you wanted to go back, you refrained from doing it; after all, you never knew if Changbin would still be alive in his time. You believed in him, and you knew he would have found you and so you waited, aware that you would have spent your lifetime waiting for him, if you needed to.

Another day went by and as you were about to take a turn leading into the alleyway where you lived, you bumped into someone; politely excusing yourself, you didn’t look at the stranger in the eyes – even if you mentally appreciated his cologne for a moment, when a way too familiar chuckle made you stop in your tracks. Your head moved at the speed of light to meet the stranger’s eyes, only to find Changbin’s warm gaze looking at you.

He looked exactly the same, yet so different, you thought.

This Changbin was standing in front of you while wearing light blue ripped skinny jeans and a black leather jacket over an oversize grey sweater, and he looked incredibly hot as well, even if he was not wearing typical King’s expensive clothes anymore.

«Are you…» you trailed off, and he nodded at you.  

«I told you I’d find you, Princess.» he smiled, and it was enough for you to throw yourself in his arms; he held you close, relief washing over him for having found you, and for you to have waited for him.

«I need an explanation.» you mumbled, still muffled by the fact that your head was still buried in his clothes. Changbin laughed, before detaching from you.  

«It’s literally me,» he explained. «Me and my royal counsellor talked about what happened and eventually decided that faking my death would have been the best thing to do and so we… Jumped into the portal six months later. I waited to adapt to the new – to your world, before coming to look for you, and well, here I am.» Changbin scratched the back of his head while his right arm was still holding your waist. «I still have some troubles with technology.» he admitted shyly, and you found yourself laughing at the incredulity of everything he said, few tears of happiness escaping your eyes.

«Come on, Princess,» Changbin chuckled, delicately wiping your cheeks with his fingertips. «I didn’t time travel to see you cry.» he joked, and you shook your head.

«You’re alive,» you smiled, before kissing him with a brief peck of your lips, your heart feeling incredibly lighter by the fact that you finally reunited with your boyfriend from another time.

«Of course I’m alive,» Changbin’s gentle voice answered, «Soulmates never die.»

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[chiskz]

I don't steal, I borrow! (CHICHI x CHANGBIN)

𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞: unspecified

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: ~950

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: just fluff about chichi being the biggest thief in dorms and changbin with trouble.

♡ co-creator & moodboard: @alyszaen ♡

♡𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @smh-anon , @neohyxn , @stealanity , @alixnsuperstxr , @kimcheon-sa , @hafsa-hoofsa-heefs , @qtnoaly

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"Hyunjin, what is your favorite outfit?"

He read the question, tilting his head slightly to the side. He and Felix were just making a live, Felix was eating pasta next to him. He looked at Hyunjin, waiting for him to answer. He thought for a moment and glanced at his black Celine hoodie.

"Actually, this hoodie is one of my favorite clothes. Only recently I took it back from Chichi’s closet. "

Felix laughed finishing his meal. He put his now empty bowl on the table.

"She’s so annoying!" He laughed right away. "I am curious how many of my clothes I would find there, but I'm afraid to even check."

"For real. She wears our clothes more than us. At this point I'm not even sure if she has something her and her only. She steals the most from Iyen-ah and Changbin. It reminded me of that one time she stole his t-shirt... "

"Which one? There were so many ... "

They both laughed briefly, Hyunjin fixed his hair.

"His favorite one. The one he brought from the USA."

"Ah, this one! Now I remember. You could hear them all over the dorm. "

"As soon as I saw that Changbin was looking for it, I immediately followed him. I knew there would be something fun to watch. "

●●●

"Where is it? I swear that I put it here, immediately after removing it from the dryer, where I hung it after I washed it! With my own hands, for safety!"

Changbin asked leaving his room to go to the living room. This room now looked like a tornado passed through it. Nowhere could he find his favorite T-shirt, souvenir, which he bought at the second-hand in the USA, apparently of the rarest t-shirts from this brand. Hyunjin looked up from the phone, sitting comfortably on the couch.

"Changbin. I think you and I know where it is.”

The rapper did not immediately understand what he meant, but when it finally reached him... he immediately left the dorm. Hyunjin lifted corner of his lips in a smirk and, and hiding the phone in his pocket, immediately followed him.

Changbin entered the dorm of Baby Line Feat. Minho and Chichi as it was his own one and immediately headed to the room of the oldest member, without even greeting with Felix, who just turned the chop in a pan. At the sight of Hyunjin, he immediately turned off the fire. These two did not even have to exchange a word with each other to know what will happen soon.

Changbin entered Ichi's room, knocking briefly on the door (even in nerves he was a gentleman, of course). He caught the girl in the act - she was standing in front of the mirror, trying on his lost item. At the sight of him, she only slipped hand into her hair.

"It’s pretty. How do I look?"

"I just wanted to wear it today! I won't let you steal this one!”

Ichi took air to one cheek. Changbin will never say it out loud, but this t-shirt really suited her. Which did not change the fact that it was his!

"I don't steal, I just borrow! My fault that you have such good taste?! "

"Do not change the topic!"

Changbin put his hands on her waist without warning and put her on bed. She squeaked surprised.

"HELLO, HELP ME, HE’S MURDERING ME! YOOONGBOOOOOK!"

"YONGBOK, DON’T COME HERE!"

"CALL THE POLICE!"

"DO NOT LISTEN TO HER!"

Changbin immediately began to tickle her to silence her. He did it instinctively and wanted to stop right away, but when he heard Ichi’s laugh and saw how she was tucking her legs up, swaying slightly sideways, he didn’t want to stop. He continued this sweet torture until Ichi was unable to breathe because of laughing loudly. She could hardly pat his muscular arm as a sign that she gave up. Changbin moved a little, but distance between these two still remained small. Ichi was slowly getting her breath back looking in the rapper’s eyes. He wanted to do anything, move away, ask for his t-shirt again, but instead he stayed still, appreciating her slightly dreamy look. He was afraid to move as if she were a fragile animal. Ichi, feeling a blush coming to her cheeks, cleared her throat loudly. Changbin moved immediately, fixing his hoodie, which rolled up a little.

"It was not fair." She laughed briefly, getting out of bed. "I will give it to you on one condition."

"This is my t-shirt, why do you set me conditions?"

"Do you want it back or not?" Changbin sighed ostentatiously. "Exactly. I’ll give it to you if you’ll give me this." She touched his beige hoodie, which he was wearing.

"The business has to keep going, huh?"

"Do you agree or not?"

Did he have any choice? He didn't need this hoodie that much today, and the whole outfit was prepared for this t-shirt already. After a moment of hesitation he took his hoodie off and gave it to her. Ichi smiled immediately and took off his t-shirt, under which she had an undershirt from the previous outfit. After the exchange, Ichi immediately wore her new item and hugged herself. She tried to be discreet, it is not known how much she succeed, but the first thing she did was sniffing it. It smelled like... him. As she liked the most.

"It's good that you came here." She said. "I didn't intend to keep this t-shirt anyway."

Changbin blinked briefly surprised.

"NO? Then why--- "

"I didn't intend to keep it because it doesn't smell like you."

《 ♡ 》

#stray kids 9th member #kpop addition #kpop added member #kpop oc #stray kids oc #idol oc #stray kids female oc #stray kids added member #stray kids addition #stray kids female addition #stray kids x oc #skz imagines #changbin x oc #stray kids drabbles

[skz-bella]

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Under the sunset

Taglist: @curly-fr13s @elizalabs3 Pairing: Changbin x Bella Timeline: Between Maxident and OORDINARY. Tags: Fluff

After the water games, it was decided that Lee Know and Seungmin would go out to buy the stuff needed for the barbeque. As they went, the other members were left to their own activities, most of them remaining in the pool to play.

Bella, who was by the pool throughout the entire time, walked towards the edge of the floor, where it was covered by metal railings and glass panes. She leaned on it, feeling the warm sunlight of Jeju Island hit her skin. Even though the trip would be short, she planned to make the most of it with her boys.

"What are you doing?" She turned her head to see Changbin walking towards her. He was drying up after being in the pool for God knows how long and now changed into a long sleeved shirt that was tight around his body, allowing Bella the privilege of seeing his muscles.

"Just watching the view." Bella replied with a smile before returning her focus to the scenery.

"I like the view right now ~" Changbin immediately sung making Bella laugh. She felt him hug her from behind and she enjoyed the feeling of his biceps on her.

"Today was fun." He muttered, his face in her neck.

"Glad you had fun, Changbinnie." She smiled and ruffled his, still wet, hair. The two were silent for a couple of moments, enjoying each other's presence when they heard someone call them.

"Are you guys going to head inside now?" It was Hyunjin.

Bella glanced at the older rapper beside her. "I know I'm not." This made Changbin look towards Hyunjin, shouting that they were going to stay a bit longer. He nodded and went inside, following the rest who had entered a few minutes prior.

"You're not feeling cold?" Bella asked him.

"No, I still feel hot from playing in the pool." He said before bowing to the staff who were now leaving after packing the equipment. They would stay in a nearby house and give the group their own privacy and come back the next morning. Bella also turned and bowed, thanking them for their hard work.

After they left, the place was silent, if you don't count Han and Seungmin singing loudly in the house. Bella's eyes turned from the view and towards the now empty pool.

"I want to swim for a bit." She commented as she walked towards it.

"Now?" Changbin asked.

"Yeah." She proceeded to take off the large shirt of her body, revealing a purple one-piece costume. She dived in and Changbin could only look and laugh in awe as he watched her swim. While she didn't swim athletically like Chan did, she was still pretty good. The only reason why she didn't participate in the games today was so that the teams would be equal.

"Aren't you going to get in?" She asked him and he shook his head.

"I just got out. Why would I want to enter the pool again?" He replied.

"Good point." Bella said as she floated smoothly on her back. Another comfortable silence ensued as Bella swam laps around the pool whilst Changbin watched.

After some time, Bella began to notice the sky was turning orange. When she looked over the horizon, the sun was already halfway gone, making her gasp loudly. As a result Changbin looked at her in alarm.

"What is it?" He asked, ready to dive in and help if something was wrong.

"The sunset is so pretty!" Bella exclaimed. "I almost missed seeing it!"

Changbin blinked once. Twice. Thrice. Before he finally let out a tired sigh and looked at her with a mildly-angry look.

"I really thought you got hurt." He said. Bella did not seem to hear him as she quickly got of the pool and ran towards the edge and leaning over it. Seeing this, Changbin quickly grabbed the towel on the chair and dashed towards her, wrapping the material around her.

"Careful!" He yelled. "What if you fell?" Changbin made sure that the blanket was covering all areas of her body, especially her chest. He didn't know whether the place was safe enough but even we they try, some 'fans' would always find them. So it was always best for them to be on guard.

At hearing the worry in his voice, Bella turned to him and sweetly smiled at him, apologizing. At that moment, the sun's warm orange rays fell onto her face, making Bella look more beautiful than ever in the eyes of Changbin. He stared at her before looking away, the tips of his ears pink.

"It's fine. Just never run near a pool." He looked back at her. "You can fall and hurt yourself."

"Okay, I won't do it again." She said genuinely before looking back at the sunset. This time Changbin followed her gaze and proceeded to watch the sunset with her.

As the sun went down, the hand that was still wrapped around her pulled Bella closer to his body. She smiled at this and wrapped her own arms around them. The two remained under the sunset until Lee Know and Seungmin came back with stuff for the barbeque.

#kpop #kpop oc #kpop idol #kpop ninth member #kpop added member #female added member #female member #female #9th member #9th member of stray kids #9th member of skz #jyp stray kids #stray kids #stray kids added member #stray kids ninth member #skz #skz bella #changbin #changbin x oc #changbin x bella #oc #drabble #changbin fluff

[dvbkie099]

one - mysterious strangers

Seo Changbin x fem!oc

Tags: Gang!AU, TattooArtist!OC x GangMember!Changbin, smut, violence, drugs, swearing, death, characters are not morally good people

Minji didn’t expect much from sleeping with the hot muscle at her local bar. She left first, after all.

Changbin knows her face. She’s a regular of the bar that Hyunjin runs, loves a strong drink, and has some truly beautiful tattoos.

It should’ve been a one-time thing. That was until Minji inadvertently got herself caught in the middle of a gang war by somehow pissing off the wrong person.

| MASTERLIST

She smiled softly at the bartender as she took her normal seat at the bar farthest from the entrance. The Scarlet Lagoon was a hidden gem in Seoul, and since its opening a year ago, she had been a frequent customer.

"A Boulevardier?" The bartender said, with a knowing look in her eyes.

"Yes."

Flicking her hair over her bare shoulders, she gently played with the coaster on the polished wooden bar.

"Your drink."

The woman took the drink from the bartender with a smile, taking a sip of the drink. Across the room, a dark-haired well-built man was eying the woman. 

He knew her face. She was a regular here ever since it had opened, always ordered a Boulevardier, always sat at the same spot at the second bar, and was positively stunning. Her long black hair had blonde streaks going through the underside and was left down, covering a part of the backless aspect of the gold minidress she wore. The dress left her arms, back and most of her chest bare, and just barely passed her ass. The bareness left the beautiful ink covering her skin visible, and if he got closer he knew he'd be able to see the ink across her stomach and hips somewhat hidden by the not-quite-opaque dress.

"Are you going to keep staring at her for another night or what, Bin?" 

"Shut it Seungmin."

"Yeah but are, cause if not Hyunjin might make a move." 

Changbin eyed his other friend, who was chatting up one of the bartenders but keeping his eyes on the tattooed woman.

Downing the rest of his whiskey, he left Seungmin at their table and made his way over to the woman.

She saw him approaching, how could she not? She recognized him, having seen him in the bar multiple times, always at that same time with a specific group of guys. No one else sat at the table beside the six or seven men that included the one approaching him. He was the same height as her, but incredibly muscular and easily one of the most attractive men she had ever seen. He was dressed simply but well, in a crisp black dress shirt rolled up to the elbows with the first two buttons undone, and pressed black slacks.

"Alone?" Was the first word out of his mouth.

She bit back her grin slightly, tipping her drink at him. "Yes, you are not though."

"Correct. I just happened to notice that you never come here with anyone. Bit strange to always drink alone?"

"Monitoring my drinking habits are you?" She teased.

"Not like that-"

"I'm jesting." 

He grinned, and she gestured to the seat next to her with her heeled foot.

"Just wanted to introduce myself, one regular to another." 

"Well, pleased to make your accomplice." She smiled, "Are you going to give me your name?"

"Changbin. And you?"

"Minji."

There were not too many words after that, just looks and stray touches. He waited for her to finish her drink, before leading her to a stairwell and taking her up to a few floors. When he finally tugged her into a room and closed the door behind him, she pushed forward and attached her lips to his.

His hands were quick to grasp her waist, the warmth of his hands contrasting the cold metal of her dress and the lack of warmth coming from her exposed skin. Her hands wandered across the expanse of his chest and across his shoulders, as her lips coaxed him in further. One hand slip up her exposed back to splay out against her spin, as the other hand squeezed her waist.

Without much thought, he walked backwards toward the bed. Her dress rid up to her hips as she straddled his beefy thighs. 

"No underwear?" He breathed against her lips, as he felt up her bare ass. "How convenient."

"You expect me to wear underwear with a dress that's partially see-through? That's almost more revealing."

She punctuated her words with a swift roll of her hips against his pants, grinning in delight as she felt his cock harden beneath her. 

"Vixen."

"You seem to enjoy it."

He chuckled, pulling her into a searing kiss and squeezing her thighs. It was her turn to be cocky as she whimpered against him, one of her hands slipping into his shirt to feel the bare skin. She continued to enjoy his lips as her hands made swift work of his shirt, humming in satisfaction as she opened the shirt fully, her hands immediately going to his abs.

Her hips continued to swirl patterns on his lap, making him almost delirious with lust. He groaned, lips leaving hers to attach themselves to her jaw, kissing down her neck. She moaned as he left sloppy kisses against her collarbone, having no doubt that it would leave a mark after they were done.

She gripped onto shoulders, nails digging into the skin as one of his hands dipped in between her thighs, a sneaky finger swiping through her folds.

"You're so fucking wet." Changbin groaned as she rolled her hips against his hand.

"More~" She groaned, thighs clenching around his own.

"So demanding..." Changbin teased before nipping at her shoulder. "But of course."

A stream of whimpers left her mouth as the combined sensations of his thumb on her clit and the finger inside her curled against her soft walls.

"Close, baby~?" He hummed, pressing a kiss in between her breasts.

She hummed, "Yes~"

"Cum for me." He whispered right in her ear, sending her over the edge.

She gushed all over his fingers, letting out the prettiest of whimpers and moans in response as his fingers continued to move in and against her.

He retracted his fingers from within her, grinning at the whimper she let out. 

She grabbed him by the back of the neck into another searing kiss.

"Are you clean?" She asked, "Sorry, I should've asked earlier."

"I am. Are you?"

"Yes. I'm also on the pill." She said, "You good to continue?"

His flirty smirk returned, "Always."

She laughed, reaching down and very carefully pulling her dress over her head, making sure it didn't snag in her hair. She carefully let the very expensive dress fall to the floor, giving him a full look at her body.

There was a wordless rush to remove the rest of their clothing, his pants and shoes forming a pile while her heels and nipple covers joined the ground next to her dress. 

"Your tattoos are beautiful." He murmured as he hovered above her, a finger tracing the outline of the massive dragon covering the entire left side of her torso and down her thigh. "Know an artist?"

"I'm a tattoo artist, so yes." She hummed, fingers reaching up to trace the small tattoo of a playing card diamond on his inner bicep. "My mentor did most of them while I was apprenticing."

"That's really cool. I don't see many tattoo artists anymore in Seoul." He said, fingers wandering across other tattoos across her body. "Most have moved abroad."

"Competition does that. I've stuck around because no one has been able to edge me out." She smirked, hands wandering lower into more dangerous territory.

"Confident are you?"

"It's warranted."

"I suppose it is." He said, "But we can hold talk for another time."

One hand reached down and pulled her hands away from his cock before she could touch it, stroking himself as he stayed propped up over top of her.

"Mmm~ I agree." She said hands splayed against the sheets as her head sunk back into the plush pillows. "Go ahead."

"If you say so." He smirked, rubbing the tip of his cock against her folds.

She moaned softly, before letting out a loud whimper as he pushed in. 

"Fuck." He groaned as she clenched around him. "Relax, baby."

"Shit, you're so fucking thick-" She moaned, rolling her hips up as he pushed in further. Her hands shot forward, gripping his broad shoulders as he slid in. 

She had never felt so damn full in her life, and she had had more than one cock in her before. Her hips lifted up, legs wrapping around his waist and squeezing him gently.

"Jesus-" He groaned, "So fucking tight."

She whined, squeezing his shoulder. "Move, please."

He happily obliged her request, grinding his hips down into her before beginning to thrust slowly and deeply.

One hand slid up from his shoulders to the nape of his neck, gripping at the hair and pulling him down to her. He wholly accepted it as she greedily seized his lips, licking and nipping her lips. 

She moaned in delight into his mouth as he suddenly picked up the pace of his thrusts, his thick cock burrowing into her deeper. 

"God-"

Her head thumped back against the pillows as endless moans slipped from her lips, her hips frantically rolling up into him, chasing the building high within her.

"Fuck, if you keep moving your hips like that I'm gonna cum." He moaned, burrowing his face in his shoulder.

"Cum-" She choked on a moan, "Fucking cum in me."

"Jesus Christ-" 

Their moans reached cacophonous levels as he spilled inside her, pressing into her as his hips stilled.

"Mmm~" She moaned, hips still moving. "Need-"

"I got you." He groaned, hand reaching down and skillfully playing with her clit.

It took her not but a moment later before she came all over his gradually softening cock, moaning loudly as her body screamed with pleasure. He whimpered from the overstimulation, gently pulling out of her and rolling to lay next to her. 

Her breathing settled, and she looked over next to her to see the man already passed out. Wordlessly, she got out of bed and draped a blanket over him. She grabbed her clothing from the floor and stepped into the attached bathroom in the room, quickly cleaning herself and making it look like she didn't just have one of the best fucks of her life. She pursed her lips at the large Hickie on her collarbone but continued dressing herself regardless.

The walk-out to her car was a blur, the bartender giving her a knowing wink as she paid her tab, and the man at the coat check staring right at the hickie as he handed her her coat.

When she stepped into the shower of her apartment, she washed off all other signs of her escapade. God, Changbin was fine and a fantastic fuck. But she probably wouldn't see him again.

Right?

#skz #stray kids #skz fanfic #Changbin x oc #changbin smut #dvbkie099 #cigarette daydreams

[j-a-nuary]

Carrier Masterlist

Summary: Stray Kids Urban Fantasy AU (feat. Ateez from time to time) | A “carrier service” exists - seemingly only to get people (usually women) home safe after the trains stop running.

Warnings: Sexual content (including: sexual harassments, intrusive thoughts re: sexual assault, dubcon due to altered states). Medical content (including: general medical talk, fertility issues, drug trials). Violence (including: mental abuse, “off-screen” murder, intrusive thoughts re: wishing harm due to jealousy, guns, knives, hand-to-hand combat but with like claws). Intrusive thoughts / General toxic behavior (including: “claiming” or “calling dibs” on a whole ass person, lots of jealousy [whether they admit it or not], there’s quite a bit of thinking about doing awful things but not following through, kind of a “nobody is a saint” general warning here). Supernatural beings (hence the Urban Fantasy bit).

Pairings: Bang Chan x Minho, OC x a lot of one night stands, Changbin x OC, ??? x OC

Chapters:

The First Call

The Second Call

Repeat Caller

Double Vision

Sibling Connection

A Perfectly Respectable Murderous Creature of The Night

Kawan and Sayang

A potential new hire (Chan POV work chat texts)

Phrasing??? (Jisung POV employee texts)

Re-Introductions

Sonar

Integration

Almost Normal

#Carrier #Masterlist #skz fic #skz fanfic #skz x oc #Changbin x oc #stray kids fic #stray kids fanfic #stray kids x oc #werepyres #vaewolfves #werewolves #vampires #urban fantasy

[sungielvr]

Nervous Young Inhumans

1장

Warning - smoking, weed, mention of anxiety and depression, talk about not wanting to live anymore

w.c. 1064

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

Seoyoon's day began as it usually did – with a joint in hand, her morning ritual on the bedroom balcony. The wisps of smoke curled around her, creating a cocoon of tranquility as she savored the moment. It was her way of finding peace, at least for a while, before facing the world that seemed to follow her everywhere.

Once she was finished she headed back into her room where she continued to get ready for her first class. She wasn't to sure why she chose a class so damn early in the morning. perhaps she just needed that reason to wake up in the morning.

Once Seoyoon made her way onto campus she made a b-line straight for the library where she could be alone. Because although they were in college the bullies seemed to still follow her.

She was surprised when she saw a squirrel like boy sitting in her usual seat. She found him absolutely adorable and that kind of pissed her off.

Seoyoon was way too shy to tell someone they were in her seat so instead she opted for sitting at a table across from her regular one. A little more out in the open than she was comfortable with but what can you do.

Breaking the silence, Jisung invited her to share the table, revealing his kind-hearted nature. Blushing and stuttering, Seoyoon introduced herself and cautiously took a seat across from him.

"Oh! Um are you sure I don't want to be a bother" Seoyoon spoke so quietly that if the library wasn't already silent he would have never heard her.

"Of course I don't mind, I'm Jisung by the way" He giggled to her, she thought that giggle was the most cutest and addicting thing she's ever heard.

" I'm Seoyoon, Park Seoyoon" She almost stabbed herself after hearing herself stutter. Putting her laptop as a makeshift barrier, yet her attention kept drifting back to Jisung.

Instead of going onto her laptop to study like she should be doing she instead opened up twitter...

Seoyoon occasionally looked up to see what Jisung was up to. At one point she was nearly immersed into her staring till he cleared his throat. she let out a small squeak which made him chuckle slightly.

"I'm so sorry, that was so creepy! I swear I was just lost in spaced," she easily lied. Her face was bright red and her heart pounded slightly. It was at the moment she wished her attempt last month worked.

Before she could get lost in her dark thoughts Jisung spoke up.

"Hey class is about to start... we both have economics, right? Why don't we walk together? It can give us time to chat more" He spoke with the sweetest smile ever, it was almost as if he genuinely wanted to hang out with her. But who would want to hang out with the quiet girl who was too rude to acknowledge the people around her. That's what everyone told the 19 year old.

"Yeah I'd Love to" She replied with the kindest smile she could muster yet if you knew the girl close enough you'd know right away it was slightly awkward.

On the way to class Jisung noticed Seoyoon pulled her hat a little more over her face and walked slouched almost as if to seem smaller. He knew this poster all too well, Seoyoon was anxious. He decided to start conversion with her in hopes to get her mind off of whatever was eating at her.

"Hey Seoyoon, what's your major? I realized I never asked you." He ever so gently pulled on her sweater sleeve to get her attention. She looked up at him with slightly panicked eyes trying to piece together an answer.

"Oh, um um I major in music theory and minor in psychology, weird mix I know" She very softly laughed. Jisung nearly grinned when he realized talking to her worked; she was now focused on him, not the thoughts tearing her beautiful brain up.

" I major in music theory too.. hence why we share the class" He ever so awkwardly chuckled after, because even though he was leading the conversation he was still the same old awkward Jisung.

They were now inside the class and both had decided to sit next to each other.

Jisung bravely asked for Seoyoon's Instagram and number, expressing his genuine desire to stay friends beyond that day.

"Um, is it okay if I get your Instagram and or your number? I'd like to continue being friends after today" She couldn't believe her ears; someone wanted to be friends with her, the quiet girl who had always been misunderstood.

"Yeah! it's p-k dot s-y-n!" She spelled out for Jisung as he typed it into his phone. She pulled out her phone as she got the notification of him following her. She followed back immediately, also saving his number in her phone

hanji has started following you.

She looked up at him with a big smile to find he was already looking at her with a fond look, She tilted her head to the side with her eyebrows furrowed,

"what.."

"Nothing, I just like your smile"

She felt her face burst into the hottest flames imaginable, she looked down at her sleeve and started playing with the hem hoping he wouldn't see the effect he had on her.

A few seconds later the professor walked in and Seoyoon had gone into work mode. It's funny for someone who doesn't try in anything she surely does pay attention in class.

After class Sooyeon bid Jisung goodbye both promising to meet in the library again the following day.

Back home in her apartment, Seoyoon allowed herself to release all her anxieties and emotions in tears.

She made her way to her room, still slightly shaking. She sat in front of her mirror and laughed,

"You're so fucked up in the head Park Seoyoon. You make me sick." She laughed once again but there was no humor behind the laugh.

Sung imessage (1)

She faced the harsh truth of her inner struggles but found comfort in the thought of meeting Jisung again the next day.

Lying in bed with mixed emotions, Seoyoon realized how much she enjoyed talking to Jisung, how he made her feel seen and appreciated. The memory of his chubby cheeks brought a smile to her face as she drifted off to sleep, looking forward to the next meeting with the boy who had unexpectedly brightened her day.

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[binnies-minsung-fanclub]

"Stars and Dahlias"

Changbin x Piper (oc)

feat. Eliana x Han

Piper's POV

I sat outside the café, patiently waiting for my friend to show. As usual, Eliana was casually late. I hadn’t been here long. I even made myself purposely late myself, thinking it would give her more time. It didn’t.

“Piper!” I heard her shout. Within seconds she was in my view and taking the seat in front of me. Despite my irritation, I gave her a friendly smile. “I’m so sorry I’m late, a friend of mine had a situation and needed my help.”

It was her downfall, being such a good friend, but I loved her for it. I settled for a shrug. “It’s okay, El. Glad you could still make it. We don’t get much time to ourselves, you know.”

She smiled at me, but the look in her eyes was apologetic. “I know, but I hope you don’t mind I invited-“ she stopped mid sentence to wave at someone behind me. “I might have invited him to our friend date.”

“Him?” I questioned. My answer quickly arrived at our table, taking a seat to my left. The man that sat down was handsome, and that was an understatement. His smile was what caught my attention first. Charming, cute, sweet. His muscular build was the next thing that I couldn’t take my eyes off of.

“Piper, this is Changbin. Binnie, this is my best friend, Piper.” Eliana introduced us. I was still taken aback by his appearance to react properly.

“It’s nice to meet you, Piper. You can call me Binnie, like Ellie does.” His smile grew wider, causing my brain to short circuit.

“Oh. Yes, of course. It’s nice to meet you too, Binnie.” I gave Eliana a glance, letting her know she wasn’t out of the woods yet.

“I don’t mean to impose,” he began. “Ellie said you wouldn’t mind if I crashed your friend date, though, and I could really use a friend right now.” The blush on his face made me wonder.

“It’s perfectly fine.” I stated. “Did something happen?”

“He caught his girlfriend with someone else,” Eliana announced. I gave her a glare, letting her know that it wasn’t her information to share. I turned back to Changbin, giving him a sympathetic look.

“I know about that all too well, Binnie. I’m sorry to hear that.” I took a sip of my water, remembering finding my husband in bed with his co-worker. At our house. In our bed.

I flagged down a waitress, hoping to detour the conversation away from the negative. It didn’t take long for her to walk to our table and take our orders.

“Binnie,” Eliana smiled at her friend. “Why don’t you tell Piper a bit about yourself.”

I gave her another warning glare. For what, I wasn’t sure this time. Feeling satisfied with my silent threat, I turned and smiled at Changbin. His ears were tipped in a red blush, giving him a boyishly cute appearance.

“Well,” he sighed. His eyes finally fell on me. “I’m actually an idol.”

I gave him a surprised look. “Wow, really? How are you able to be out in public, right now?”

He gave me a crooked smile, causing butterflies to erupt in the pit of my stomach. “We are visiting here. We had a concert a few days ago and had some time before we go back to Seoul.”

Now I was confused. “But El said you caught your girlfriend with someone else.”

He looked away. “She came with us.”

He didn’t need to say anything more about the topic. “Gotcha,” I whispered. “I bet that plane ride will be somewhat awkward.”

“I told him to let her find her own way back home,” Eliana grunted before taking a sip of her drink.

I nodded at her statement. “I have to say I agree with El. Let the bitch figure it out by herself. If she’s big enough to cheat, then she’s big enough to get home on her own.”

Changbin snorted humorously at me. His smile made his eyes turn into adorable little crescent moons, making my butterflies flutter even more. Why did he have to look like that? Damn!

“See?!” Eliana shouted, gesturing across the table at me. “I told you she would understand. Thank you, Piper!”

I chuckled at her antics, shrugging. “Cheating doesn’t sit well with me. Having gone through it myself, I understand the pain. Just feel blessed you hadn’t put a ring on that one, yet.” I lifted my water as if to cheers to what I said.

“Ouch,” Changbin grimaced. “I take it your recently divorced?”

I nodded. “Finalized seven months ago. Still hanging in there, though. Eliana helped me through a lot of it.”

“Since we are on the topic, and it involves your cute, little gremlin, how is Dahlia doing? I can only assume she’s with her dad since she didn’t come with you.” Eliana smiled at the mention of my daughter.

“Actually, she’s with my mom. Her dad had other arrangements today.” I rolled my eyes, giving indication to my annoyance. Eliana scoffed, rolling her eyes as well.

“You have a child?” Changbin asked, his brows furrowed together in confusion.

“Yep. Apparently, getting married and having a kid wasn’t enough to keep him away from other women.” I sighed, the negativity of the conversation effecting me more than it should.

Changbin widened his eyes at my confession. It was Eliana who captured his attention with her phone, showing him a picture of my five year old daughter.

“This is her. She’s such an angel. Her horns hold up her halo, though.”

I smiled at my friend, gushing over my only child, with Changbin. To my surprise, Changbin cooed back. “She’s adorable! I can see she gets her looks from her mother.”

I choked on my water, taking a sip just as he made that comment. I waved off the concerned glares coming from the two seated with me, coughing and sputtering to catch my breath. I couldn’t believe he just blatantly complimented me using my daughter.

Before I could even recover, our food arrived, giving the perfect excuse to change the subject away from me. I thanked the waitress, giving her a teary smile and taking a deep breath from almost dying of asphyxiation.

“Wait,” I held up a hand before taking a bite. “You’re an idol.” I pointed to Changbin. “How in the hell did you two meet and become friends?”

Eliana giggled at my delayed reaction. “I can’t believe you just registered that.”

“Fan signing incident,” Changbin stated nonchalantly. He continued eating, the explanation left in the air between us three. I looked to Eliana for further information.

“Right,” she began. “It was after their fan signing. They were packing up and I kind of bumped into Han in the hall.”

“You plowed over him!” Changbin fell into a fit of laughter. “I witnessed every second of it. I couldn’t stop laughing!”

Eliana gave Changbin a playful glare. “It was an accident, I swear! But I ended up hitting my head against his, and Chan was so sweet. He told me to stay with them until they were finished to make sure I was okay.”

“It was fun watching you argue with Han about it. Forget crunches, just put those two in a room together and you will laugh so much you will grow abs.” Changbin took a deep breath, calming his laughing fit.

I shook my head at her and smiled. “How do you manage to get yourself into these situations, El?” She only held her hands up in surrender.

“It was truly hilarious,” Changbin giggled. “Han hated me so much for getting your number after that.”

“Yet, he’s the one that texts me daily. Not you.” Eliana sighed. “I think he’s obsessed with me.”

I couldn’t comprehend her words. Did she just say that she texted an idol daily? Was that even legal?

“I won’t deny that assumption. He constantly smiles at his phone when you two text. It’s almost sickening.” Changbin shook his head. “It’s not a bad thing, though.”

I couldn’t help but smile at how Eliana began stuttering over her words as she bickered with Changbin. He laughed at her, giving the butterflies more of a reason to flutter around. I decided it was finally time to let my best friend introduce me to their music. If it included the magnificent man sitting beside me, I wanted in on it. Rabbit hole, meet Piper.

Once we finished and paid for our food, I waved at them and began walking down the sidewalk to my car. I still had to make a short stop at the store before picking up Dahlia at my mom’s.

Before I drove off, I checked my phone. Thankfully, my mom didn’t expect this outing to be short. Especially since she gave me a small list of groceries to pick up at the store for her. I did, however, have a text from Eliana.

What did she mean? Why would I be thanking her? I shook my head slightly, shrugging off her texts and driving away to the store after saving his number to my phone.

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I pulled up to my mom’s house an hour later, ready to go home and end my day, having quality time with my daughter. I grabbed the grocery bag that had my mom’s purchases and exited my car. As I walked to her door, my phone vibrated.

I smiled at Changbin’s theatrics before walking inside.

Once I entered, my daughter squealed and ran up to me, giving me a hug. “Mommy! I missed you!”

“I missed you, too! Where is mammaw?” I hugged her back, letting her direct me to the kitchen. There my mother stood, cooking my daughter instant Ramen on the stove.

“Mom, you’re going to ruin her dinner.” I whined.

“She insisted, Pippy. I can’t let my granddaughter starve.” She retorted playfully, using my childhood nickname.

I sighed, “That’s why you give her chocolate or other kinds of sweets like normal grandparents do.” I placed her bag on the island counter, leaning against it.

“I thought we established I’m not like other grandparents. I’m much cooler.” My mom gave Dahlia a wink, making her giggle. I smiled at their interaction before pulling my phone back out to reply to Changbin.

I blushed at his texts. Unsure how to reply to that one particularly, I turned my attention back to my mom. Regret set in as she was giving me a look that made me blush more.

“What?” I asked defensively.

“Nothing,” she waved the cooking spoon in the air before turning back to the stove to finish cooking. “Just curious why my daughter is blushing at her phone.”

“MOM!”

“What? It’s been seven months, Piper.” Now it was her turn to be defensive. “Just because you’re a mother doesn’t mean you can’t date.”

“I was with Eliana, not a guy.” I stated. It was half true. The plan was to have lunch with only Eliana, but she did bring her friend. Who happened to be a guy. You weren’t alone with him, though.

“I know that, dear. I’m just saying.” My mom plated the noodles and put them on the counter in front of Dahlia. She did a seated dance on the barstool, bringing the noodles closer to her and blowing on them.

“Okay, well, to appease your curiosity even a little, Eliana brought a friend with her today.” I looked away from my mom. “And I am texting him.”

My mom looked at me with bright eyes at that news.

“No, ma, don’t even get any ideas! He’s freshly single and way too out of my league.” I argued.

“Give yourself credit.”

I shook my head. “No, it’s true. He’s famous. He’s an idol.”

My mom gave me a confused look. “An idol?”

“Yeah. You know, like a K-pop idol.” I shrugged.

“So, he’s one of those pretty Korean boys?” She questioned.

“Oh my god, mom!” I was feeling so much regret telling her. “Pretty Korean boys? Really?”

She shrugged. “Well, some of them are pretty.”

I scoffed at her. This conversation was turning into an embarrassing moment for me. I couldn’t believe she called them ‘pretty Korean boys’ when she didn’t even listen to their music.

“I can appreciate attractive men, Piper.” She wasn’t wrong.

“Okay, okay. Just don’t call them pretty boys ever again. Please.” I ran my hand through my hair. “Anyways, he went through a similar situation as I did and met with Eliana during our friend date. He’s really nice and, not that it matters, so fucking hot.”

My mom smirked at me. More regret settled in my stomach. I just gave my own mother ammunition against me. Shit.

“Please, don’t.” I begged. “I’m not looking to date or hook up. He’s just a new friend.” I turned away. “Who called me pretty, but that is so irrelevant.”

“He called you pretty? Oooh, he’s laying it on thick, you better watch out.” Her sarcastic tone made me groan.

“You’re worse than El.” I mumbled. My phone vibrated, indicating a text.

I smiled at Changbin’s texts, earning a suspicious glance from my mom as she walked by me. I rolled my eyes before putting away my phone. I hurried Dahlia along and washed her dish before gathering her things to go home. Once out the door, Dahlia skipped to the car and got in. I helped her buckle up before entering the car and driving home.

Changbin’s POV

When I returned to the hotel, I was met by Hyunjin and Felix. Their looks of sympathy felt more like pity, but I knew better. They were my friends and band mates.

“Yah, Yongbok, Hyunjin-ah.” I greeted them.

“Hyung,” Felix gave me a smile. “Where were you? We looked for you earlier, but you had left.” His aussie accent mixed with his deep voice contrasted his young, boyish looks. He was a literal wonder of the world.

“I met up with Ellie and a friend of hers’ for lunch.” I shrugged. I pulled out my phone to find a text from the devil herself, giving me Piper’s number. She had also stated she gave Piper my number. Should I wait for her to text me then?

“A friend of hers’?” Hyunjin raised his eyebrows in question.

I looked at him, sobering my features. “I wanted to see Ellie, but she was already meeting with a friend. I crashed their lunch date. Nothing else.”

Felix gave me a sly smile before nudging Hyunjin. “Rebound.”

I cut a mean glare at him, earning a tight lipped frown from the younger boy. “She’s not a rebound.”

“Then, she is a potential lover,” Hyunjin snickered. “Is she pretty?”

I didn’t answer him, too lost in thought about her appearance. When I walked up to the table, I saw her long, brunette hair falling down her back. The natural highlights shone in the natural sunlight, giving off honey tinted color throughout it. Once I had sat down, I could have lost my breath from how beautiful she looked.

Her face was round and soft, freckles dusting over her cheeks and her cute, button nose. Her eyes were round and doe-like, framed with thick, dark lashes. The honey brown color reminded me of a cozy autumn day. Her lips were full, but not like Hyunjin’s. They had a more petite look to them with a defined cupid’s bow. When she smiled it was magical.

Though she was sitting most of the time, I noticed how her body curved; very feminine. Her hips were wider, the soft pudge around her mid section, making me want to squeeze and cuddle her body. When she did stand up, I noticed how she was only slightly shorter than me. Her body proportions were on par with a goddess, which made it hard for me not to stare.

“Hyung?” Hyunjin waved his hand in front of me. I looked at him, annoyed that he brought me out of my memory of her.

“Yeah, she’s pretty. She has a daughter, too.” I tried to ignore their looks of surprise.

“She’s a mom?” Felix asked. His eyes were wide and his mouth was slightly agape.

“Who is a mom?” Chan asked, announcing his presence.

“Changbin’s new girly friend,” Hyunjin teased, giving a sly smile to our leader.

“Yah! She’s just a friend, don’t make it sound wrong!” I groaned in protest to his teasing. I just got out of a relationship, and she had a kid. No matter what I thought, it just couldn’t happen.

“Oh! Are you talking about Ellie’s friend?” Chan asked, looking at me. I nodded, curiosity as to how he knew about her before me turning into annoyance. “Ellie told me about her. She seems nice. Very pretty, at least from what I could tell in the pictures she showed me.”

Felix and Hyunjin pouted. “Why don’t we get to know about her? I want to see how pretty she is!” Felix whined.

“Text Ellie about her?” Chan shrugged. “I don’t have any pictures of her. She showed me in person from her phone.”

It didn’t take long for them to pull out their phones and begin texting Ellie furiously. I did the same, but only after texting Piper herself. As hard as I tried, I knew hiding my smiles from reading her texts was useless. She was just something else, and I wanted to get to know more about her. Including her daughter. Was that bad?

“WOAH! SHE’S HOT, HYUNG!” Hyunjin shouted with enthusiasm. His wide eyes met mine as a smile split across his face. “How are you able to resist?”

In truth, I wasn’t resisting, but they didn’t need to know that. “A recent breakup due to a cheating partner would do it for you.” I stated soberly. It wasn’t a complete lie, but it didn’t stop me from noticing how attractive she is. It certainly didn’t stop me from flirting.

“Hey!” Seungmin shouted. “Chan-hyung wants to know what we want to plan for dinner.”

I shrugged, not really picky about it at this point. “You guys pick, I’ll just eat whatever.” With that, I left to go to my personal room and take a nap. Thank God Chan pulled some strings to change my room. I wouldn’t be able to sleep in the same bed I caught my cheating ex in with a stranger.

When I entered the room, I jumped onto the bed and took out my phone. I didn’t want to bother Piper with constant texting. Instead, I settled for admiring the picture Ellie sent me of her. She was in the middle of laughing, facing the camera. Her natural, wide smile was adorable, and her long hair flowed around her shoulders beautifully. Her arms hugged her middle as she leaned forward just slightly. The picture captured a side of her that was carefree and gorgeous to me, making me smile at the thought of seeing her again. Which I planned to do before we went back home.

**A/N: title credit goes to @bangtanmix73. Thanks for helping! Thank you to @stayandot8 for also agreeing to help! You guys rock! 🩷

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I NEED HELP TO FIND THIS CHANGBIN FICC

so reader is in a relationship with jisung but he can’t make her finish. she gets introduced to changbin and she’s like damn he’s hot. he brings up the facts that he heard them fucking but only jisung was moaning. so she tells him that jisung just can’t make her finish, but she still loves him. so anyways, changbin ends up fucking her and i NEED to find it. IT WAS SO WELL WRITTEN.

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Love Untold (OT8 x F! Reader)

Chapter 3

Paring: Changbin x reader Genre: fluff Warnings: bullying, punishmnet, swearing Word Count: 2,625 Masterlist | Love Untold Masterlist

Due to the work of your parents, you are forcet to constantly move. However, this time moving houses let to interesting and unusual events. You met 8 handsome boys at school and somehow you managed to move in with them. How will your fate go?

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The next day you woke up with a huge headache. You felt as if a herd of horses ran over you. All night you thought about two boys you had met yesterday.

On the one hand, you secretly hoped that you wouldn't meet them again, and on the other, you wanted to be able to see them.

You quickly cleaned yourself up in the bathroom, dressed in a beautiful summer dress with floral patterns. You grabbed your new bag and went downstairs for breakfast.

Of course, breakfast was already waiting for you. There were several dishes on the table for you to choose from. You sat down at the table and the servants already brought you freshly squeezed orange juice. You loved the smell of fresh juice. You took a sip from the glass and felt a wonderful refreshment, washing away all your worries.

You ate breakfast quickly and were about to leave the house when Sebastian stopped you.

"Aren't you forgetting something Miss y/n?" he asked, standing in front of the door.

You looked down at yourself and in your bag, but didn't notice anything missing.

"I think I took everything. Enlighten me Sebastian" You laughed teasingly as you approached the man.

"Is this Miss, will it be useful today?" He lifted the corner of his mouth slightly, waving the blue cloth sack.

"Yeah, physical education today." You sighed. "Thank you Sebastian, what would I do without you?" You took your bag from the butler's hands and headed to your car.

You hated physical education the most of all subjects. With your clumsiness, you've done something to yourself every time. After all, PE was one of the reasons you carried band-aids in your backpack. You hoped you'd manage to get out of class somehow.

The journey was again spent in silence and confused thoughts. After getting to school, you quickly made your way to the room where you had your cooking class yesterday. You begged him not to be there.

For the first time in your life, fate smiled on you, there was no one in the room except the teacher. You asked about your backpack. The teacher took it from under the desk and handed it to you. You politely thanked her, gave her your sincerest smile, and headed for the locker room. You already knew then that your limit of luck was over.

The locker room was very modern, unlike other schools where the plaster was peeling off the walls and the benches were broken. The first thing you noticed, or rather felt, was the smell of blooming flowers, mixed with fruity body mists.

As soon as you entered the locker room a little deeper, the eyes of a group of girls turned to you. You knew what was going on.

It was that one popular group of girls who think they can do anything and anyone will be at their beck and call. But you were sure you weren't going to lick their ass, which in turn meant you'd be fucked.

You quickly scurried past them and sat down in the corner to get all your things. However, your deodorant fell out of your bag and rolled towards the girls. You wanted to pick it up so you bent down and knelt on the ground.

“Come on, please… New girl knows who's at the top of the social pyramid here. I'm very happy that I don't have to train you to serve me.” Said one of the girls, who seemed to be the leader of the group, chewing gum.

"You must be dreaming." You muttered quietly, turned your back to them and started to change your clothes.

"What did you say?" You were interrupted by the leader. She grabbed you by the hair and pinned you against the wall. Tears welled up in your eyes as you hit your head against the hard surface.

"You heard...I won't serve you." Was all you managed to say when you felt a strong tug on your hair. You immediately grabbed your head, trying to ease the pain. The group gathered around you, and the rest of the people stepped back from you. You knew you couldn't count on help from others. Everyone was afraid of them.

You braced yourself for a good whack, but luckily you were saved by a whistle. Everyone on cue, even your new bullies, ran into the hall.

You calmly, but quite quickly changed into a turquoise and black sports outfit and tied your hair in a neat braid.

You went to the gym, everyone was already there, including the PE teacher. The man was big, no, that's an understatement, he was huge. His muscles were clad in a light gray T-shirt, and a white whistle hung around his neck. The eyes of the rest of the students were fixed on the ground. All but your bullies, who looked at you with a prying smile.

You slowly walked over to line up, the teacher didn't even look at you once. You thought everything was fine, but silent conversations between the students began. Then you felt a slight uneasiness, after all, nothing could explain the strange behavior of others.

“Miss Y/n I presume?” Finally, the man spoke up, slowly approaching you.

"Yeah, that's me." You nodded politely, still slightly confused.

“Miss, do you need a special invitation?” He asked a little louder, closing the distance between you.

“N..No..” You hesitated and stared at the floor.

“You're late!” He raised his voice again. Everyone standing next to you quickly moved away from you.

“Y…Yeah…Yeah, but it was only a minute. I had to get changed.” You replied politely, swallowing loudly. The man standing in front of you started to scare you more and more.

"I hate when someone is late, but I hate saucy girls even more!" He actually shouted it in your face. You wanted to say something but the teacher didn't even let you speak. “On the ground and 50 push-ups! Now!” He shouted again, getting dangerously close.

Your natural reaction was to shudder, which elicited quiet laughter from the room.

“But I can't do that much.” You tried to convince him somehow, with tears slowly filling your eyes. All you knew now was that you were terrified.

"I don't care! You're gonna sit here until you fucking die until you've done them all. Maybe then you'll learn not to be late for my lessons." He got mad and pushed you to the ground. You noticed a slight movement in the crowd. Someone tried to help you but was stopped by the rest of the group. You didn't know who it was because you were afraid to raise your head a little bit higher.

Crying, you proceeded to serve your sentence. The rest of the people started their exercises. You fought bravely to do all the push-ups, but by 20 your hands started to fail you. But you didn't stop, flexing your hands with clenched teeth, thinking it would help you get up. Wet tracks began to form on the floor. You didn't know if it was from the sweat that was pouring down your forehead or from the tears that were now flowing from your eyes.

When you somehow got to 40 push-ups, your world started spinning. You had spots in front of your eyes. And you didn't know if your body still belonged to you. At 42 push-ups, you fell to the ground. A black haired boy ran up to you. You were so exhausted that you couldn't see his face clearly, only the outline of his silhouette. He looked similar to the PE teacher, but he was shorter.

"Please sir, she can't do it. She needs to be taken to the nurse.” You heard a caring, slightly lower voice.

“Go back to the group and start playing dodgeball and don't worry about it. I can handle it.” The teacher said in a calm voice. However, you sensed some disgust in him towards you. Not like the boy who was kneeling next to you a moment ago.

Trying to keep your sanity, you saw the teacher walking towards you. The boy disappeared behind the man's broad shoulders. You already knew it was going to be bad, but you didn't expect it to be this bad.

The PE teacher grabbed your T-shirt and lifted you back into the push-up position. He was shouting at you, but you didn't know what exactly, your senses slowly stopped working. He made you do the last reps.

The last time you tried to get up, he pinned you to the floor with his shoe. You were so tired that the pressure of his foot made you barely able to breathe. You felt like he was crushing you. You pushed his leg with the last of your strength and took the deep breath you wanted so badly.

“Great, now get the fuck out and play with the rest! You will join the green team. Hurry!” He shouted, pulling you to your feet.

You staggered to your t-shirt and put it on before walking onto the field. Fatigue did not allow you to function normally. Every muscle in your body was shaking. Your legs refused to obey you.

You lined up on the end line thinking no one would aim at you so you wouldn't have to dodge.

Fortunately, for most of the game your plan worked, no one wanted to throw the ball that far. But more and more people disappeared from the field. In the end, it was just you and two other people on your team. On the opposite side were your new bullies.

The leader aimed at you, but you managed to avoid it with the last of your strength. Your legs couldn't take it anymore and they buckled under you. You felt a burning pain in your thigh. Your eyes glazed over.

Lying on the ground, you tried to locate the ball, but you couldn't see it anywhere.

"You new. Good luck to avoid it!" You heard from behind the line, you turned your gaze in that direction. The ball was owned by none other than your favorite girl.

Before you knew it, the ball was flying towards you. You tried to pull away with the last of your strength, but your body had a different opinion. The ball hit you right in the face. You fell flat on the floor.

The next thing you remember, someone was carrying you. You blinked a few times to clear your hazy vision. A black-haired boy from earlier appeared in front of your eyes. Now you could take a closer look at him.

He had beautiful but masculine features. Gorgeous dark eyes and lovely wavy hair. You lifted a hand that had been hanging limply before. As soon as he felt your movement, he looked at you.

"How are you? Are you okay?" He asked tenderly, gently adjusting you in his hands.

"I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm a little sore but I've had worse." You forced a slight smile, trying your best to hide how much each muscle ached. "Where exactly are you carrying me?" You asked, unconsciously placing your hand on his chest.

"To the nurse, and where else?" A wonderful laugh appeared on his face, which caused waves of heat to flow through your whole body.

You didn't know what to say, but you didn't take your eyes off the boy's face. You stayed like that for a moment when you felt his muscles working under your hand. You wanted so much to squeeze his chest, but somehow your senses kept you from doing so.

Your body flooded with a hot wave, and the feeling from yesterday came back.

Before you knew it, you were already at the nurse's, who broke down with laughter when she saw you for the second time in two days. He placed you gently on the bed and was about to leave when you grabbed his hand. Surprised, he turned to you and looked at you with some kind of curiosity.

"Will you stay with me please?" You asked without really thinking about it. When you realized the whole situation, you hugged your legs and hid your face in your hands.

He slowly walked over to you, grabbed your wrists lightly and pulled your hands apart. You looked at him, trying to read the emotions on his face.

"I'll stay with you Y/n." His sweet voice echoed in your ears. It took you a moment to realize what he actually said.

Your eyes widened, you were 80% sure that you had never introduced yourself to him, and 100% sure that he had not told you his name.

"How do you know my name?" You asked, obviously surprised, straightening up as much as possible.

"Haha, don't you remember? Our PE teacher said your name in class. I have a good memory so I remembered. Especially since the person with such a beautiful name is you." He winked at you as he sat down on the bed. 

You immediately felt yourself blush, your heart starting to speed up. You felt like it was about to pop out. There was something about this boy that made you want to hug him and not let go.

You opened your mouth to ask him a question when his voice graced your ears again.

"I'm Changbin. Nice to meet you."

Changbin, you repeated in your mind. His name suited him very well. You smiled kindly at him.

You talked to each other for a while, you don't even remember how many times you thanked him for his help and you probably would have talked much longer if not for the nurse who came with all the necessary things.

She did what she had to do, put you on an IV and told you to rest.

Still not letting go of the boy's hand, you began to drift off into dreamland.

You felt blissful, and your inner peace was stimulated by the tender touch of Changbin's fingers, which made small circles on your hand, barely brushing your skin.

You fell asleep…

You woke up after a good 2 hours, hoping that the boy would still be with you. You looked around the room for Changbin, but apart from the medical equipment and the rays of the sun falling on the floor, there was nothing there.

You tried to get up but realized you were still on the drip. A few minutes later a nurse came over and asked how you were feeling.

You politely replied that everything was fine. The nurse took the cannula out of your hand and as you were about to leave the office, the woman stopped you and handed you a note.

Surprised, you stood still to read the contents of the message.

I had to go now, but I hope to see you soon Y/n. Get a good rest so you'll have the strength to continue being so wonderful. PS: Here's my number, call me if you need my help :).

Your heart beat faster, the first time someone was worried about you. Someone who wasn't paid for it. With each new boy you met, you had the impression that you were going crazy, more and more you wanted to be able to emerge from the shadows, even though it was only the second day at this school. Your plans of wanting to become a gray mouse by the end of the year were moving further and further away from you.

All beaming, squeezing a small piece of paper in your hand, you jumped to the next class. Thanks to this little piece of paper, you felt great. You forgot all your worries.

<;- Part 2 | Part 4 ->

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SEO CHANGBIN 💜💟🪻

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💜💟🪻 imagines

• macho man - the other members help you in your quest to showing changbin your true feelings

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Stray Kids OC Profiles: Cheon Seoyeon and Min Hyeseong

Cheon Seoyeon

KR: Cheon Seo-Yeon (전서연 / 全 敍姢)

EN: Sophie Cheon

General

23 (2023)

October 30, 2000 - Scorpio

ISTP-T

151cm / 5’

Main Rapper, Sub Vocalist

aka. Yeonnie, Yeonnie-ah, Yeon-ah, SENRYU (千竜 / 센류), Sen

Color: Navy Blue

Animal: Panda, Dragon

A passionate artist and admires 3RACHA, the doted on maknae

Notes

She was born in Gimpo, South Korea.

She has an older brother, who is friends with Lee Know of Stray Kids, Minho.

Her best friends are Park Eunyeong and Min Hyeseong, whom she met during high school.

She shares an apartment with them.

She said that Eunyeong is the one who first approached her, noticing her drawing a character that she recognized, and started a conversation from then on. She felt awkward at first, but Eunyeong felt so genuinely nice that she wanted to be her friend. She was then later introduced to Hyeseong and the rest of their friend group, which coincidentally her brother was in. They have been her best friends since.

Being the maknae in that group of friends, she was always teased and doted on by them. She finds it annoying but says that “it’s them so I don’t mind.”

Seoyeon finds it hard and scary to socialize.

Seoyeon is often described as either a kuudere or a tsundere. 

At first, she would seem cold and closed off, especially because she usually has a poker face, but she is more open to the people she’s close with. 

She is sarcastic and really savage; she usually has the last word, but that's how she jokes around. At the same time she is also childish, a playful and cheeky kid. 

She has a soft spot even though she tries to hide it. If someone asks her to do something, she acts annoyed and whines for them to do it themselves, but later she will do it in the end. 

She also gets flustered very easily when praised. She is shy and is very quiet when she's with unfamiliar people, she'll only talk when spoken to. She doesn't like drawing attention to herself.

Seoyeon is a graphic designer.

She can speak Japanese. She finds English hard to learn, though she tries, with the help of Eunyeong.

When Eunyeong graduated, she took a scholarship in Japan and was supposed to live there for half a year. Unfortunately COVID hit, prolonging her stay in Japan. She returned to Korea as soon as possible once she completed her scholarship.

Her favorite colors are black, navy blue, white and maroon. Also likes metallic colors like gold and silver.

Her favorite season is autumn because summer is too hot and sweaty, she gets sick from the cold in winter and spring gives her hay fever.

She has asthma, so in the past, she was admitted to the hospital very often as a child. Because of this she couldn’t experience playing sports as much and is quite physically weak. Her physical state is also because of the fact that she's a premature baby.

Her father tried teaching her taekwondo once, as he used to be a taekwondo instructor when he was younger, but she never made it past white belt.

Seoyeon's hobbies include: drawing, writing, reading, playing video games, reading manga and watching anime, listening to music, mixing and trackmaking, rapping, sleeping, eating. 

Her brother introduced her to anime.

Her favorite anime is One Piece. Her favorite character is Tony Tony Chopper. 

She has all sorts of anime merchandise in her room, mainly One Piece. She even has a collection of Chopper plushies.

Eunyeong has commented that Seoyeon is well-versed in Japanese media.

She knows basic music theory from taking piano lessons before and can play a little bit.

Her favorite genres of music is rap, lo-fi, R&B, hip hop and EDM. She prefers calmer songs she can vibe to in the background, but also songs with a more dark vibe.

She knows how to edit videos and mix audio. She's held commissions for her services before. Currently, she does this for Eunyeong's YouTube channel.

She also knows how to make her own tracks and has uploaded them to her SoundCloud. 

Seoyeon loves to rap and is very good at it. She likes to sing as well but is not nearly as confident in her singing skills compared to her rap. Eunyeong and Hyeseong say that her singing voice is very cute, it's so soft and lovely that she can sing you to sleep.

She has a YouTube channel where she posts some casual covers. She's never promoted it, but it got a spike in popularity after Eunyeong promoted it on her channel, moreso after their WOLFGANG collaboration.

She is also a digital artist and animator. All of the artwork she uses for her YouTube videos are made by her. She also has an art account on Twitter and Instagram.

Seoyeon has a painfully obvious soft spot for cute things. 

She likes horror and dark things. She especially likes it if it’s psychological, because she also has a minor interest in psychology. She has a rather dark sense of humor as well.

Seoyeon is actually very easy to entertain as long as she's interested. She also has a pretty low sense of humor, laughing at even the lamest of jokes and puns.

She likes riddles and puzzles. She also likes escape rooms.

She falls asleep easily. She can fall asleep anywhere if she wanted to, even if it's very noisy. She's a heavy sleeper.

She gets surprisingly passionate whenever she talks about the things she loves, and can talk for hours in contrast to her usually reserved manner.

Because of her height, she’s often mistaken as a child. She said her parents even used it to their advantage by buying entry passes while listing her as a child.

However, her height also made her look small and vulnerable along with her quiet demeanor, making her a frequent bully victim as a child. Her brother would usually protect her, but when he would move to the upper-level schools because of their age gap, she was the most vulnerable. By middle school she learned to stand up for herself and fought back against her bullies. She scared them so much that no one in her year level would dare to mess with her anymore.

Her role models are Yonezu Kenshi, Seoyeon of G-IDLE, 3RACHA and her friends.

Seoyeon has been a huge fan of 3RACHA ever since she discovered them on SoundCloud, being a fan of rap music. She especially loves SPEARB for his powerful voice and machine gun flow.

She became a fan of Stray Kids after finding out that 3RACHA is a part of that group and is the producing team, her bias obviously being Changbin.

Because of how talkative she is about her passions, she talks about them a lot. 

She's learned all of their raps in their songs.

Her favorite songs from them are District 9 and Matryoshka.

Now imagine if Eunyeong were to one day have Seoyeon meet her idol 🤭🤭

Min Hye-Seong

KR: Min Hye-Seong (민 혜성 / 閔 彗星)

EN: Stella Min

General

25 (2023)

September 28, 1998 - Libra

ENFJ-T

166cm / 5’5”

Lead Vocalist, Lead Dancer

aka. Minmin, Minnie, Seongie

Color: Pink

Animal: Dog (Shiba Inu)

Confident fashionista who won't let anyone put her or her friends down, the hyperactive extravert planner of the group

Notes

She was born in New York, United States, but moved to Korea when she was 10.

Being born in the US, she is fluent in English.

She has a younger brother.

She met Eunyeong during high school, bonding over KPOP, fashion, singing and dancing, while she later met Seoyeon through Eunyeong and Minho. She's the one that absolutely smothers and dotes on Seoyeon in the teasing way while Eunyeong does so in the motherly/older-sisterly way.

Hyeseong is a clothing stylist and make-up artist for other KPOP artists.

Originally, her dream was to become a dancer and KPOP idol, taking both singing and dancing classes for it when she was younger, but later she grew a love for fashion and style and decided that she wanted to take the stylist route instead.

Because of her career, she has befriended many KPOP artists, being naturally friendly and chatty.

She is Eunyeong's voluntary stylist whenever she's performing for a YouTube cover, always eager to make her rendition of the outfit concepts of the artists Eunyeong covers.

If you ever need fashion advice, Hyeseong is always one text away!

In high school, you may assume she'd be the stereotypical popular girl type, but no, Hyeseong has a very strong character and sense of morale. She takes no nonsense and will not let anyone put her or her friends down, dare so hurt them. Do NOT mess with Min Hyeseong.

Was offered leadership roles such as in student council and debate club, but she turned them all down in favor of the fashion technology club.

She's one that stays true to her passions and works hard to accomplish her goals.

May or may not have been the cupid behind Eunyeong and Minho's relationship 🤭

Oh, but Hyeseong has declared to stay her free single pringle life, despite all the confession letters in her locket 🙃 girlboss needs no man ig

Her favorite colors are pink, white and blue.

Her favorite seasons are autumn and winter (for the fashion, of course 😉)

Hyeseong's hobbies include: shopping (especially thrifting), cafe dates, fashion designing, scrolling through Pinterest, photography, crafts, singing, learning dances

She doesn't really have preferences in KPOP groups and music, as long as it's upbeat and happy and something she can sing and dance to! She also tends to lean more to girl groups, such as STAYC and Le Sserafim (sorry idak much groups myself akjsd)

The only anime she's ever gotten into were some shoujo series during high school but she's forgotten them by now

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[chiskz]

kawasaki once more (CHICHI x CHANGBIN)

𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞: unspecified

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1,2k

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: the day chichi first realized how she felt about changbin...

♡𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @alyszaen , @smh-anon , @neohyxn , @stealanity , @alixnsuperstxr , @kimcheon-sa , @hafsa-hoofsa-heefs , @qtnoaly

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"You really are like a child!"

"But at least I’m your child!"

Chichi walked slowly along the narrow sidewalk, putting foot in front of foot in a straight line, while Changbin held her hand. Between concerts in Tokyo, Chichi found time (and got permission) to travel to Kawasaki, the city that was truly home to her (at least the "physical" one). Although it wasn't where she spent her childhood and teenage years, it was nevertheless where she began to live - she was free and independent, cut off from her parents and her past. It was here that she learned everything she knows about dance, and it was here that she watched her first Stray Kids videos. Who would have thought then that she would end up as one of them? Life really is one big unknown.

And of course she wasn't alone here now. She was with a security worker, who was walking a few meters behind her, and with Changbin. She can't even justify why she asked him to travel together. She simply felt one evening that Kawasaki was a place she wanted to show him. Why shouldn't she give the most important person in her life a tour of the most important place in her life? She had prepared herself for a long time to ask him about it. She didn't know why, it just seemed so important and somewhat intimate to take him here that deep down she was afraid he would refuse her. But that didn't happen - Changbin was genuinely happy that she offered it to him, which only solidified her decision. And now here they are, together, and Ichi felt her heart overflowing with happiness and peace impossible to describe.

Time, their social status, the acquaintances they had, the schedule... Nothing seemed to matter. They are in another city, just the two of them, enjoying the shy rays of the sun. They were not here as CHICHI and Changbin from Stray Kids, but as Park Ichi and Seo Changbin. This gave a truly amazing comfort and bliss that Chichi didn't even know she needed. The two even turned off their phones to get the most out of these moments together. For the photos, Chichi took a polaroid with her.

With a slow walk, the two reached the water, where several ducks were lazily lounging on the grass. Ichi was prepared for it - she took duck food out of her bag and poured some into Changbin's hand.

"I understand why you love this city so much." He spoke up, feeding the duck closest to him. "I like it here."

"I'm glad." Ichi replied immediately, feeling a sincere smile appear on her face.

Knowing that someone appreciated something that was so important to her was truly invaluable.

"You must meet my family someday." He spoke up suddenly, already surrounded by a much larger group of ducks. "They've already met the rest of the members, you haven't had the chance."

Chichi almost spilled food out of her hand hearing these words. It was nothing, and for some reason it sounded... serious. But she is just overinterpreting it after all, she needs to calm down. Exactly why does she overinterpret and overthink everything so much? Everything... related to Changbin. She swallowed her saliva quietly. Quick, answer something before he thinks you thought something strange!

"Actually yeah, we didn't have the opportunity." Wow, that was something. Oh, shut up.

Changbin sent her a brief, warm smile and returned his gaze to the ducks. Chichi stood a short distance away from him, feeding the animals blindly, gazing at her companion. The bright early spring sun reflected off the surface of the water, which was now glistening, as was Changbin's hair. A gentle breeze played with his bangs in the same affectionate way it played with grass or leaves. His face, today without makeup, looked beautiful. It was not without minor imperfections, which actually made Ichi realize from time to time that he was a human being just like her, not a sculpture created by an Italian artist. The dark coat he had opted for today lay perfectly on his muscular shoulders making being between them sounding like the fulfillment of her fondest dream. How was this even possible? He was an incredibly beautiful person, with the most sincere smile Ichi had ever seen, and he was just as incredibly talented. His voice, both when he rapped and when he sang, the intense focus evident on his face every time he was creating...

However, there wouldn't be enough days for Ichi to fully comment on his character. He was well-mannered, caring, genuinely funny and sometimes chaotic and loud... Some see the last thing as a flaw, but for Chichi it's just another thing making her feel safe around him. When she finds herself stressed on the backstage, but hears his loud voice laughing about something, she immediately feels better. She then feels the warmth slowly spread inside her assuring her that everything will be fine. Because how can it not be when Changbin is next to her?

She loved Bang Chan as their leader, a responsible friend and an incredibly good person. She loved Minho for being her mean brother. She loved Hyunjin for being her soulmate and inspiration. She loved Han, her partner in getting into trouble. She loved Felix, her sunshine and greatest support. She loved Seungmin the most wonderful companion she could ever ask for. She loved Jeongin for his similar sense of humor, the understanding he always showed, and the infinite care he gave her.

But Changbin... she just loved him. She always wanted to be close to him, she won't count the moments when she wanted to grab his hand and just feel his closeness. She won't count the dreams that were dedicated to him. She won't count the number of times her heart sped up at the sight of him. She won't count the moments when she caught herself thinking about him and searching for him with her eyes when she hadn't seen him for too long. She won't count the moments she thought about him in stores when she saw something she thought he would like. She won't count the number of times she came to the gym after her finished workout and when she met him there she pretended that today was only the first time she had come here so she could stay and exercise with him.

She always felt more confident when he was next to her. She always did better when he was next to her. She always wanted and did more when he was next to her... With him, she felt that her demons of the past had finally gone to sleep. He was to her what a night light is to a child afraid of the dark. He was her light, her hope, her future....

The way he always calmed her down with her panic attacks, the way he always made sure she was eating and sleeping as she should, the way he looked at her while recording in the studio, the way he hugged her when she needed a tight hug, which was due to overstimulation...

She loved him, but she wouldn't die for him. It was for him that she finally wanted to live.

Ichi dropped the rest of the duck food on the ground and covered her lips with hand, hastily lowering her head. She felt her pupils begin to tremble and heart began to beat with an irregular rhythm. Her cheeks became as warm as a hot stove.

She was in love… She was in love with Seo Changbin...

《 ♡ 》

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i got this whole german fanfiction for Stray kids planned.

Made Moodboards, background storys, my OC's are *chefs kiss*...

BUT WHY IS WRITING IT SO HARD? EVERYTHING IS IN MY HEAD BUT I CANT FORM WORDS ANYMORE

#fanfiction #stray kids #bang chan #lee know #changbin #han #felix #changbin x oc #german stray kids #i hate german sometimes #schauen wir mal was wird