#jkj fics

[justkpopjokes]

Seventeen As 7 Ways to Say “I Love You”

A/N: This has been in my wips since 2017 lmfao it has taken me 5 years to clear out my drafts

gender-neutral!reader and a mix of romantic and platonic!

Seungcheol 🐻

Bear hugs

Warm hugs

Spooning hugs (any hugs at this point)

Holding you tight so you feel safe

Stealing clothes so you smell like each other

Letting you fall asleep on him during train/bus rides

Walking you home to make sure you’re safe

Jeonghan 🌸

Sweet (literally) dates at cafes

Kisses on the tip of your nose

Bringing you flowers or bringing you to the flowers

Staying in bed with you under a warm blanket

Falling asleep on your lap

Knowing when you need to take a break (and making sure you relax)

Calling you his baby

Joshua ✨

Fancy dinners

Bringing your hands up to his lips to kiss them

Serenading you

A hand always around your waist

Asking you to double check his outfit every time you go out together

Going along with your shenanigans

Memorizing your order at every store

Junhui 🌙

Cheesy flirts

Complimenting how you look every damn chance he gets

Blowing up your phone with the most random things “effervescent”

Bad sweet puns

Leaning on you (so you can’t see him blushing when you finally flirt back at him)

Head pats

Picking you up and spinning you around

Soonyoung 🐯

Cheek kisses

Cheek squishes (and calling you cute afterwards)

Holding your hand(s) all the time

Dancing to music in the kitchen

Losing track of time from laughing too much

Trips to the zoo! to see the tigers, duh

Showing his goofiest self to you

Wonwoo 🍵

Intwined fingers when holding hands

Cuddling up on the couch with tea and a book

Letting you lie on his chest

Rubbing your shoulder absentmindedly when you’re beside him

Bringing you to libraries and bookstores with him

Too many inside jokes

Listening to you ramble

Jihoon 🎶

Kissing the side of your head

Lovestruck humming

Dedicating music to you

Letting you sit on his lap while he works

Taking your advice/words to heart

Letting you hear the snarky comments he makes under his breath

Putting you first, always, even if he’s busy

Seokmin ☀️

Gifts in tiny boxes

An overload of kisses

Staying in bed longer than you should

…Then forcing you to come back and cuddle for a bit longer after you get up

Always trying to make you laugh

Being there to cheer you up whenever you’re feeling down

Making every mundane part of life fun

Mingyu 🐶

Driving you home when you’re too tired to take the bus or drive yourself

Cooking your favourite food when you’re having a bad day

Holding your head close when he hugs you

Drifting to sleep whilst holding you in his arms

Resting his head on yours

Walks in the park while listening to music

Trusting you to patch him up whenever he hurts himself

Minghao 📸

Making time to see you every chance he gets

Painting and museum dates

Taking pictures/videos of you all the time

Keeping an album on his phone of his photos of you

Coordinating outfits

Gazing over at you to admire you constantly

Holding all your things when you need to do something

Seungkwan 🍊

Buying you things you want, even if you try to keep them a secret

Yelling your name across the room just to say that you look gorgeous af

Linking arms/holding hands without thinking

Touring cities together

Watching the sunset

Taking you on vacations to Jeju

Telling you “happy birthday” at midnight, every year

Vernon 🙈

Texting a greeting to you first thing in the morning

Pulling his arms around you even without thinking

Touching your noses together

Soft kisses

Whispering jokes to make you smile

Getting distracted listening to your voice

Sending memes (ofc)

Chan 💫

Meaningful gifts

Late-night snack escapades

Letting you hear all his new ideas

Asking for cuddles once he gets home from work

Cute laughs at your jokes

Long calls that last until long past midnight

…which end with falling asleep on the phone together

#seventeen imagines #seventeen headcanons #svt imagines #seventeen fluff #svt headcanons #svt fluff #seventeen fanfic #jkj fics #.txt

[lizzybeth1986]

Fashion Faux Pas

Book: The Royal Romance, Book 3

Character: Kiara Theron (featuring a couple...AHEM...OCs). No pairing except for a hint of Hana x Kiara if you look really hard.

Rating: PG (a bit of cussing)

Word Count: 1,844+ words

Summary: You'd think the daughter of one of the most fashionable duchies in the country would be given the absolute best of haute couture. But alas...

Tagging @choicesficwriterscreations for FoTW

A/N: A thing just about every Kiara stan agrees on is that the outfit the team gave her for the Costume Gala was a fucking travesty. Ngl this fic was an opportunity to show off the gown I'd hc'd she would wear instead, to explore a bit of how Kiara was faring at the time, and to snark at the narrative a bit. It is set in the time between the Homecoming Ball and the Unity Tour visit to Castelserraillan, in my Petals and Thornes universe.

"This..." Kiara whispers, trying very very hard not to make it sound like a hiss, "this is what you want me to wear for the Costume Gala?"

This season's most favoured designers for the event ("the Gilded Three", Ana de Luca had called them in a recent interview) stare back at her, quite inexplicably impressed with themselves.

"Yes, Lady Kiara - look at this!" titters Karina L., running a seemingly-reverant hand over the dress, her words and manner of speaking fast and impatient. You can tell by the rapid flow of her sentences that this woman is a Lythikan. "The best fabrics money can buy - and all in your house colours!"

Kiara doesn't have to touch the dress to know Karina is lying through her teeth. The fabric feels scratchy and rough beneath her fingers - she might as well have been touching the fabric-equivalent of plastic. Cloth so cheap, Kiara is sure they have cleaning rags more luxuriant lying around in the estate.

"And not just your House Colours! See, my Lady, the feathers placed strategically over your sleeves. A fitting tribute to your House Crest, and to the Duchy of Haute Couture!" chirps Jenna Y., her repetitive flicking of her hair behind her right ear a clear sign that even she isn't quite convinced of what she's saying.

Keep those words out of your mouth! Kiara wants to yell, the smile she'd initially greeted the designers with now a thin grimace. Haute couture indeed. It's one thing if your feathers are faux - it's another if the ones you chose make faux feathers look like masterpieces! These, on the other hand, look like they'd been picked out of the garbage heap of a neglected owlery.

If she hadn't already seen samples of Team JKJ's work in secret, she'd have come to the conclusion that none of these people would know haute couture if it danced in front of them naked. But Maman had procured leaked sketches and photographs of Olivia's outfit - resplendent in satiny red, black lines weaving in and out of the fabric like a spider's web, glittering with shining beadwork and intricate detailing. And now these fuckers are standing here, in her estate, enjoying her lemon cakes and profiteroles and hospitality, shamelessly disguising their mothbitten leftovers as fashion befitting a lady of a Great House.

She can tell from their goddamned faces that they fully expect her to lie down and take this disrespect.

It's one thing to be disappointed in the result yet imagine that it was the result of sincere, heartfelt work. She's seen lesser-known designers provided with half their budget, who have showcased far greater work. This effort is about as sincere as Countess Madeleine's press-friendly "patriotism".

Rhythmically, Kiara taps a fingernail each onto the mound-of-Venus on her palm. The light sting on her soft skin is a welcome diversion. It's a calming technique she's been using since she turned 18, and right now she needs all the tranquility she can bring back on her face. An Olivia Nevrakis can throw a hissy fit and have the national papers gently laugh and gloss over her tantrums. She can't.

Jeff H., the final designer, truly pushes his luck when he pipes up. "I would have gotten the best hat to go with this outfit too - but I've heard that here in Castelserraillan there's scant appreciation for headgear." He sniffs in clear annoyance. Kiara briefly closes her eyes against the image of those dreadful faux feathers atop her head. She's heard enough about this man's obsession for hats - the perfect kind, according to him, is the kind that will render the subject's head invisible ("Heads are overrated!" She can just imagine Jeff say). No wonder Queen Mother Regina was always annoyed around him.

She wonders what dress Jeff would've had in mind for the Countess of Fydelia. It's been long known that the blonde "Two-Time Almost-Queen" (merci, Duchess Esther) has been his muse and inspiration, and he will undoubtedly save his best work for her. Already she's heard through the grapevine that he made orders for at least a hundred lookalikes of pine-tree needles, as authentic as he could possibly get them, to be artfully placed over her bodice in gold thread. One may claim that plans for the gown were in place before King Liam broke off his engagement to the Countess...but Kiara doubts that any of that would have made much of a difference to Jeff.

Kiara is hopeful that they've brought other options with them, but they seem far too confident that this outfit would automatically win the heart of the Lady of Castelserraillan. Or at least that she'll sigh and take it, fearing backlash and censure. This awful dress really was the only one they'd planned to bring for her. A disappointment she doesn't often feel settles deep in her stomach, but she pushes it away, pasting on her most genuine-looking smile.

"Give me a moment. Maman is at Côte d'Or at the moment...she insisted she see pictures of the outfit as soon as I got to see it."

The Gilded Three shift uncomfortably on their feet. "Is that completely necessary?" Karina's pacing of words sounds eerily slower.

"Of course! She'd think something was wrong if I didn't."

Pictures give way to frenetic messaging, the messages result in a fifteen minute phone call with the designers included. The trio leave barely twenty-three minutes after that phone call, polyester outfit in tow. Kiara is rather impressed at how well Maman handled that; she picked her words, and the rare fake compliment on their expertise, carefully...but you could tell from the look in her eyes and the way she pressed her fingers together that she was seething inside.

Kiara knows this, because Maman asks her to look around to see if anyone but their most trusted staff is around, and then asks her to move the call to where the wine cellars are.

Maman has to be really done with everyone's bullshit, to want to move a call to the cellar.

--

Kiara is getting a dressing-change done when Maman returns from Côte d'Or. She doesn't actually hear her mother come in; when they're changing the bandages and inspecting how far her knife wound has close, Kiara would much rather close her eyes and shut the world out.

If she focuses too much, thinks too much about what the medical staff is doing...she is bound to remember. The image of the split-second that that knife was hurtling towards her...no. No. She won't think of this. Already it's hard enough to handle the nightmares that will follow.

So she closes her eyes and thinks of the trip to Switzerland Baba promised for the entire family. Thinks of the clear, almost mirrorlike, waters of Lake Titisee, of feeding swans and sampling chocolate in Zurich. The fresh air is bound to clear her mind.

She knows Maman has arrived when she feels a trembling, manicured hand over hers, squeezing lightly when Kiara holds on. It stays that way till the medical staff leaves.

"Maman," Kiara gets up gingerly, giving her mother a weak smile.

"Doudou," her mother whispers back, engulfing her in a light, cautious embrace. "Did those miscreants leave our house with that dreadful excuse of a dress?"

A small smile plays on Kiara's lips as she nods. "I was rather impressed with your composure, Maman, that much I can tell you."

"Psh. It's a good thing I wasn't physically there. That garbage deserved to be doused in rubbing alcohol and set on fire!* And those "Gilded Three" would never be allowed to set foot in Castelserraillan again."

Kiara laughs. "I doubt Baba would be comfortable with things getting that far."

Maman shakes her head. "That man has the patience of a saint. I'm glad you didn't inherit all of that from him. Some of the time we do need to put up a bit more of a fight."

Kiara sighs, the resignation in her voice already sending frissons of apprehension down her mother's spine. "We have to learn to pick our battles, Maman."

She doesn't meet her mother's eyes. To her mother none of what Kiara says about court sounds like her fitting in. To her it sounds like too much compromise. To see her mother hurt for her like that, over something she'd made her peace with a long time ago...right now, after everything that's happened, after Homecoming Ball - it's too much.

Maman looks away. Kiara is grateful for this kindness, knowing how much it costs her mother. "Well. I'm glad this is a battle your father was prepared for."

Kiara looks up in surprise. "What do you mean?"

She smiles. "Do you really think we'd bank on designers we barely had a relationship with like that? For our daughter? Just because they're hot this season? We had to make sure we had backup, just in case."

Speechless, Kiara follows Maman to one of the many rooms in her bedroom.

Mon Dieu, to call this gown beautiful would be an understatement. She knows without even trying it on that its one-shouldered, heart-shape neckline would show off her shoulders, her collarbone, the cocoa-butter-enhanced smoothness of her skin in the most flattering way. The mermaid skirt is a vision in midnight black tulle; she can already feel its swish around her feet as she twirls around in a Cordonian Waltz (she tries, desperately, not to imagine the small, the golden-bronze-skinned hands that will spin her around, the brown eyes that she can only hope will return her gaze, the pink skirts floating as if they're on the clouds, together. But the image of her is relentless. It grabs her flush to itself, and won't let her go)

And their coat of arms! Weaved over the bodice in gold and silver thread, swirling into intricately interlaced patterns before descending into thin licks of golden flame just short of the mermaid skirt. The silhouette is designed specifically to mould her hips into their most desirable shape, making her voluptuousness impossible to avoid.

The last outfit would, at best, have spectators claim in a voice most nonchalant how cleverly chosen it is. This one will grab their attention and make it impossible to look away.

The owl is prominent on the design but now overwhelming. It's such a perfect representation of her home, of her...that she begins to feel something she rarely felt for a Costume Gala - breathless anticipation.

"Nothing like our local designers," Maman says, "Our lore, our traditions, our heritage...it all means the world to them."

"Maman," she breathes, "it's beautiful."

Her hand takes a playful chuck at Kiara's chin. "Nothing but the best for our Kiki," she says, "no matter what the rest of the world has to say."

As she often does when she feels emotional but doesn't want to express too much, Kiara wraps her arms around her mother, resting her chin on her shoulder. Even now, the idea of returning to that palace ballroom makes her stomach churn. But she's never felt more ready to go there, no matter when they're expected to leave for Switzerland.

Her family will be there. The people she loves will be there. She will be dressed in the most beautiful, most luxuriant fabric she has ever had the good fortune of wearing, crafted by the artisans of her home, weaved by her people. You bet she's going to feel like a million Cordonian drachmas.

For that one day, she's sure she can forget everything else. Nothing - and no one - will succeed in dimming her shine.

--

Notes:

1. Côte d'Or has never been mentioned in TRR, but it was very much present in RoE's version of Cordonia. It is one of the first places Leo takes the RoE MC for an outing, and is meant to be a more luxuriant version of Vegas.

2. * - This line absolutely came from the amazing @mand-delemonde, when I mentioned this point in the story. Many thanks to @cassiopeiacorvus for helping me figure out fabrics for Kiara's dreadful OG Costume Gala outfit too!

3. Drachmas was the currency used in Greece until they began using the Euro, so I just had the Cordonians use a version of it seeing as they hadn't fully entered the EU yet (tho I hc that they do later).

4. Reference for the Gown Joëlle shows Kiara:

5. I chose the names for the designers on purpose hdhshshsh

#kiara theron #kiaratheronappreciationweek #KTAW #the royal romance #the royal heir #the royal finale #KTAW Day 7 #KTAW Day 7: Fashion #lizzybeth1986 #content: fanfic

[dazedandlucid]

Dude... I'm literally going to off myself... I'm listening to Jungkook's updated Spotify playlist and he added a song called Do Me by Kim Petras and may I just say that you are some sort of writer prophet... that song reminds me so much of rwcbmt and your general like hot hot vibe in fics ugh......... bye

please don’t off yourself! I’ve gotten like 4 asks like this lol I love it. have to say, i haven’t looked into kp much but this song is a bop and a half. also please let’s appreciate the fact that jungkook throws in a song about getting fucked so good into his moody “in my feelings” feelings playist. he really is just a constant mood. and yes this song has major rwcbmt! jkj! vibes. intense vibes. the vibiest vibes.

#ask #anon #the slutty vibes are strong with this one #i mean slutty in the good way #the best way #don’t @ me

[grandtriumphbouquet-things]

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[justkpopjokes]

Colour of You: Blue

Ft. Dino/Lee Chan × gender-neutral!reader

AU: college art majors, reader has synaesthesia (or mad colour theory skills if u want instead)

Word Count: 1.9k of bullet points

A/N: fun fact, I had sound-visual and smell-temperature syanesthesia as a kid! Anyway here’s a fic that I teased back in 2017 but am only now posting! I remember one of the first readers also had synaesthesia and left a sweet comment, so as an homage to them I leaned into it ^^

This boy’s college major is dance!!

I mean, what else? Cuz dang he is amazing at dancing

Like really good

Michael Jackson is his idol, inspiration, motivation, and inner beast

((Side note, “inner beast” is my new favourite Nick Offerman quote))

So, of course, his favourite move is the moonwalk

I mean, what else?

Well, he has others, but he says it’s the moonwalk to be the best fanboy

Theatrics aside, his favourite part of the day is meeting with other visual art majors in a huge open room

It’s their clubhouse of sorts, where people can come to collaborate on things related to their major(s) and bring in whatever they want for their projects (given that they can clean it up afterwards)

You’re in Chan’s college as a Studio Arts major (there’s a reason!!), so you also go to the same visual arts club after your classes!

You love looking at what everyone else is doing so you can sketch and paint them

People think you’re really good at representing people with colour

And in fact, it’s because you have synaesthesia!

So, overtime, you could identify people and then depict them in the colour your brain assigns them by drawing/painting them!

It’s a sweet gesture you do once in a while, which you sometimes gift to the person if you’re feeling particularly inspired

But in addition to your synaesthesia (and an alternative if you don’t think you can get with the synaesthesia plot line), you also mad good at colour theory and aesthetics

So people will often ask you to find them a colour that suits them the best!

Because of all that you’re pretty well known in your small studio arts major community

But lately, you’ve been keeping to yourself and don’t start conversations on your own

And like no one knows why?? Lmao

Simple answer: You’re crushing on that cute dancer, Lee Chan, whom you see at the visual arts club 👀

Originally, you came to this hangout room to hopefully make some friends

And you did make friends!! But also you became super smitten with this guy

Like he’s so cuuuuuteeeeeee talented and passionate

It makes your heart flutter when he dances and happens to look in your direction

But talking to him feels so intimidating so it’s a huge nope™

Your first meeting was so embarrassing; it was during the second time you were at the hangout spot

You had been sitting next to one of your new friends

You were feeling pretty bored though, so your eyes wandered to some guys who were practicing a dance they choreographed and decided to draw one of them

The guy was Chan, the best dancer you’ve ever seen!

You were quietly focusing on your sketching, capturing the motion and fluidity as best you can in a still drawing

While the dancers were taking a break, you were finishing your picture by adding off-set colours to represent movement

Shades of azure and teal blue splash onto the page, looking almost like an ocean wave

Chan just happens to looks over your shoulder as he passes by

Chan: “Hey, is that me?”

You: “OH. UM—did you not want to be? I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to—”

Chan: “No no, it’s okay. It looks cool! I like the blue.”

You just.

Just nod. Yeah. Thanks.

(Hoooo boy that’s too many feelings to deal with right now—)

As the days went by, you drew multiple people on one page so it would seem a little less creepy

And you were never running out of people to sketch; there was always someone performing in the open floor area of the room, or people doing drawing challenges and sitting still enough for you to have a good reference

People were always so fascinated with the colours, even more so after you gave them a quick explanation that your brain assigned it to them

Sometimes people would even wear the colour you assigned to them the next day! It was a fun thing to see them match the colour you saw in your head

Thankfully, Chan didn’t seem to mind that you drew him again, too!

Whenever he’d pass your seat—where you were always doodling in your notebook—you would get really flustered because he’d look at you and say “your drawing style is amazing!”

You pour your heart and soul into your drawings of him just because of that

His kind soul deserves it!

After about a year of you drawing people and assigning them in that club, Chan suddenly comes up to you out of nowhere

You’re a bit confused and flustered since you weren’t actually drawing him that time

Chan: “Hi, Y/N. I heard you have, uh, synaesthesia? Is that right?”

You: “Mhm. I associate people with colours.”

Chan: “Cool, I thought I heard someone mention that. I have a question for you about that, actually.”

At this point, Chan is sitting next to you, so you’re a bit antsy and struggling to stay cool and not look weird and not seem like a creep

Chan: “Do you have a colour for my friend, Jun?”

You: “Who’s that?”

Chan: “Oh, he’s the tall guy with the brown hair over there. We’re on the same dance team.”

He laughs awkwardly a bit and at that point you’re unsure whether you should be embarrassed for not knowing or if he’s embarrassed for assuming you knew already

You: “Ohh, Junhui, yeah! He’s purple to me. Like, a shade of mauve, if you know what that is. That and a darker purple. Why?”

Chan: “I was thinking of getting him a gift. Something purple would be cool! I wonder if he’ll like that!”

Chan laughs again, this time with more heart

It’s sweet ^^ So cute okay stop fawning over him

After your very short chat, Chan waves goodbye and gets up to join his friends again, so you watch them block out a performance again

They’re planning to perform at the school’s perfoming arts festival at the end of the year, so they’ve been practicing any chance that they get

Cue the dramatic sigh

You never told anyone, but ever since you first saw him, you’ve always saw Chan as that same mix of azure and teal blue

You’ve always included blue in your drawings of Chan, even if he wasn’t wearing blue

You were actually finishing up a drawing of him now, which he saw again

Chan: “You know, Y/N, you should come watch us at the music festival! Maybe you could draw us performing?”

Then some random dude shouts

“OOH WAIT IS Y/N GOING TO DRAW OUR SPECIAL PERFORMANCE”

It turns out it’s Jun, who had immediately bounded over with excitement

Jun: “That would be so cool! Please watch Y/N please please it’s my last year performing”

CUE THE NERVOUS NOD YEAH OKAY I WILL!!

“Special performance” sounds interesting though, like what specifically is special about it other than Chan being there

Anyways the weeks up to the end of the year are obviously stressful, but you—along with the other arts majors—are anticipating Chan and his friends’ performance

Especially since they’ve organized for you to have a whole easel to work on with a good view of the stage!!

((Think like. Wedding painter vibes lol))

Finally, the day of the “special” performance, you’re set up at your wooden easel, far enough from the stage that you can see everyone

Considering you’d be watching a few performances, you brought quite a few canvases with you so you could paint some other stuff

Maybe even sell them to people at the festival 🤭 the performers would probably buy some

After all the performers have finished, the sun is beginning to set…and Chan still hasn’t performed yet??

Jun said they’d be last, but it’s starting to get dark so you’re losing precious light

But then the lights turn on and Chan and Jun, along with a couple of their friends, are on center stage!!

The crowd starts getting excited again and claps as the music begins

The 4 guys on stage are wearing all-white clothes and jackets, dancing to a modern but sort of slow melody

((Think the intro of ITZY’s Wannabe, something that’s going to give you goosebumps right before the music ramps up

Alternatively, you can imagine Dino’s mixtape Zero for all of this since it was the inspiration!!))

You get right to sketching, already having a plan!!

Wow the all-white really does make this seem like a wedding tho lmao

Then the lights start to dim, and the dancers do some sort of crazy formation

CUE THE BEAT DROP and suddenly theRE’S EXPLOSIONS OF CONFETTI AND COLOUR

All 4 guys on stage have ditched their white clothing and did a quick change, revealing the colourful fabric underneath

THE PARTY. HAS. STARTED!!!

2 of the guys, one being Jun, are wearing purple, just like you had mentioned to Chan before

Meanwhile, Chan himself (along with their remaining friend) is wearing blue!

💙💙💙 BLUE!! 💙💙💙

You’re so taken by surprise that you can barely remember what you’re doing

Everyone is dancing to the music at this point except you, sitting still in front of your easel, paintbrush in hand, jaw dropped, looking up at Chan with heart eyes

By the time the performance is over, you’ve managed to regain composure and depict the whirlwind of blue and purple on your canvas

Some confetti even gets stuck onto the canvas which is pretty cool

Many people passing by compliment you!! You sell a couple paintings too (nice)

But no one can beat Chan’s praise!!

Once he and his team go over to see what you’ve made, they’re blown away by the pop of cool tones you added to the canvas

(Jun wants to hang it up in their practice room lmao)

Once the festival is officially over and people are beginning to leave, Chan decides to help you clean up your paint supplies

You chat about his performance—turns out, he was the one who came up with the colour idea

Chan: “I really was thinking of getting Jun a gift since he’s graduating soon, but then I thought we could use your colours as a wow factor. I noticed you drew me in blue a lot, so I just guessed that was my colour.”

Chan had always been noticing you; after all, he loved your drawings

How creative they were,

The colours you assign to people,

How their colours never changed…

And how he was always those same shades of blue!

But around you, he never felt blue haha

Because he likes you even more than your drawings

In truth, he had a crush on you too, ever since he knew he inspired your wonderful art and you inspired him in turn

He finds you so cute

How you push your hair back when you’re thinking and he can see your face better

How you turn pink every time he walks by (yeah, he notices)

How he hears from your friend that you completely melt after he compliments you…

And he tells you all of this with the remaining adrenaline from his performance today

Which, of course, you confess that he’s right about that last thing…and that you like him too!

So all he can do is scoop you into a twirling hug and make you feel like an ocean wave of blue has washed over all your senses

Blue, the colour of you—both of you.

#seventeen imagines #svt imagines #seventeen fluff #lee chan imagines #seventeen fanfic #svt fanfic #jkj fics #.txt

[justkpopjokes]

Rune & Written Wizardry

Ft. Jeonghan + gender-neutral!reader

AU: magic bookkeepers

Word Count: 963

A/N: Leave it to me to make a 1 word prompt into an unserious-but-still-totally-serious fantasy au lmaoo. @loving-doyoung​ you requested this so long ago that your url is different LMFAO

It’s a quiet day at your family’s bookstore. Not many people have come in today—go figure, it’s a Tuesday morning—so your father sent you to the back of the store to take inventory of some older books. Predicting a slow day, you invited your friend Jeonghan over to help.

The both of you were upstairs in the attic; Jeonghan is cleaning some shelves while you’re re-cataloguing books so to be moved downstairs.

The next book you’re logging is a cookbook:

Signora Orechietta’s Razzling Recipes… Mmm, pasta.

This isn’t an ordinary cookbook, though, which is evident as you open to a random page and the warm smell of pie hits you in the face. Another page spread has a richer smell of soup. It’s almost like the food is right below your nose—every word your eyes take in is like another tasty bite.

Smells just like Mom’s cooking…

Your daydreaming about lunch is only interrupted by a loud “OOF!” followed by echoing thuds.

“Are you…okay?” You ask aloud, leaning back to look through the doorway beside you.

“Do I sound okay?” Jeonghan grumbles, kneeling down to pick up the stack of books he had dropped.

“Har har,” you say, rolling your eyes. “Okay, but like, seriously.”

“Yes, I’m fine. I finished clearing out that bookshelf over there,” Jeonghan responds.

Jeonghan walks up to you, adding the books to the precarious stack accumulating at your feet. There’s a lot to sift through, which is exactly why you need an extra pair of hands.

“Why’d you need my help, though?” Jeonghan sighs, reclining on the slightly dusty (but comfy nonetheless) armchair behind you. “Wonwoo would love this place! We both know he’s more bookish than I am. Why not ask him?”

“Mm, I like you better,” you tease.

“Okay, but like, seriously.” Jeonghan replies, mirroring your previous words.

“Because he’d get distracted and forget the point of what we’re doing,” you laugh, “and besides, he doesn’t know about the family business.”

“I’m sure he’d understand.”

“Maybe, but my dad wants to keep this as secret as possible. You found out by accident, remember?”

“True. Introducing him to magic books will probably be a disaster, anyway. We’d have to drag him out of here!”

You laugh, closing the cookbook, which cuts off the smell of home cooked meals. Picking up a pen, you jot down the details of the book in a logbook.

TITLE: Signora Orechietta’s Razzling Recipes

ORIGINALLY PUBLISHED: August 12, 1957

CONTENTS: variety cookbook

ODDITY: enchantment; can smell recipes by reading the words

Once the cookbook is properly catalogued and sorted into a stack, you pick up another. Your family’s selection had anything from flying books to spell books and everything in between. You had read most of them throughout your childhood, though your parents prohibited you from reading any high-level spell books for your own safety. Taking inventory may just be your chance to take a peek at some more complicated magic…

Before you can attempt to grab an even remotely dangerous book, your father shouts something from the staircase.

“We have a problem!” Your dad yells, stumbling up the steps.

“Careful, Dad!” You shout, running up to him. “You could’ve tripped on the way up!”

“It’s the Society, they said—wait, who is—?”

“It’s just Jeonghan, Dad. He knows about the Society already, remember?”

“Hi, Mister L/N,” Jeonghan greets, having sat up straight once your dad came into the room.

“Oh. Right. Well, good, because we have a problem! The Grand Grimoire was spotted just earlier today!”

Your heart drops at the name—black magic was at play.

“Who’s that, a magic criminal?” Jeonghan raises a brow, “You act like you’ve seen a ghost.”

“What, not who. And, demon, actually,” your father quickly corrects. “The Grand Grimoire is one of our Society’s most feared books. It gives the reader control of black magic and can summon otherworldly demons, which is why I need to make sure it’s here!”

Your dad begins looking through a bookcase to the right of Jeonghan’s armchair, with you waiting behind him. You lock eyes with Jeonghan, the younger man starts feeling the tenseness of the room.

“Why would it be here, Dad?” You ask. “How could we possibly have it?”

“Y/N, our family is the world’s longest and strongest bloodline of Rune and Written wizardry. They entrusted your great-great-great—actually, forget it. The point is, it was locked in this very building decades ago! I need to check if it really has been stolen.”

“But—but you just had black magic hidden under here? This whole time? I grew up in this place! I could’ve—”

“I know, honey, but if we told you, it would only put you in more danger.”

Jeonghan stands up beside you awkwardly, tapping your shoulder.

“So, should I…uh, leave?” He whispers, not wanting to distract your dad.

You can’t find the words to respond, so you take Jeonghan’s hand instead, squeezing it tightly.

“I’ll take that as a no.”

Before you can argue with your father any more, he finds a particular book that slides the bookshelf further to the right, revealing a small opening in the wall. You have no recollection of the opening being there, even though you swear you’ve checked every corner of this place.

The opening reveals a curving stairwell heading to a lower flower. Your dad peers down into it, carefully. He doesn’t even need to take a step before he turns back to you, his face already pale.

“Dad?” You ask, squeezing Jeonghan’s hand tighter.

Your dad quickly moves the bookcase back.

“It’s gone,” he stammers, “I don’t know how anyone could’ve gotten down there! Oh, what is the Council going to think…”

You turn to Jeonghan, nibbling on your bottom lip. Jeonghan has only one thing to say:

“Oof.”

#seventeen imagines #svt imagines #seventeen drabbles #jeonghan imagines #jeonghan drabble #seventeen au #seventeen fanfic #jkj fics #.txt

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Espressivo’s Café || Lee Jihoon

Ft. Woozi + gender-neutral!reader

AU: coffee shop, except Jihoon can do magic with his music

Word Count: 868 words of bullet points

@kpopboops​: “scenario with coffee shop date aesthetic w/Woozi and then he plays his guitar or something ahdkglkslafmsm I’m soft 🥺”

A/N: Hi Lucy, you requested this LITERAL YEARS AGO and I’ve had this in my drafts since then 😭😭 I know you requested something soft but it’s me so I made it fantasy!! This was going to be a whole thing since there’s a lot of world building, but I canNot bring myself to finish it so here’s a short version ^^ maybe if anyone wants I can write a sequel with Woozi or another member in this world (requests open btw)

“Mom, I’m heading to Espressivo’s!”

“Oh, not that place again…honey, you know that area is crawling with those Pop heathens.”

“I know, Mom. I’ll be careful.”

Despite your family’s warnings, you never wanted to stop going to Espressivo’s Café

The café sat right at the edge of the wall which separated your home precinct with the next

But despite all that, it was the only place where Jihoon would be able to play for you!!

So you scurried on over to the coffee shop, excited for the serenade which awaited you there…

Long before you were even born, your homeland had been split into several precincts; each precinct had their own culture, formed around music

after the “Musicorum Division,” fences were built to separate the precincts

Now, you may be wondering, why were these precincts split up in the first place?

Music is your people’s way of life, you see, because it could influence the world around you

A simple melody could cause plants to grow or bread to rise

Naturally, people’s moods were affected as well

But like with any music, not all tunes were everyone’s cup of tea;

While the classical music you were used to was as calming as the sound of rain, the same notes could drench another person in sorrow and tears

So, people were separated into precincts based on whichever genre of music made them happiest

However, while you were from the Classical Precinct, your heart (and ears) longed for something more

And that’s what drew you to Jihoon, a musician from the Pop Precinct

The Pop Precinct was right beside yours, separated by a tall brick wall

Although anyone could travel between the walls at certain entrance points, they walls were built to prevent sound from passing through

That way, no pop music would be heard on your side of the wall (and vice-versa) to hurt anyone

However, one day, months ago, you were grabbing a drink at Espressivo’s Café

When you began to walk home, you heard a faint, jarring sound wafting through the air

It was a guitar strumming an upbeat tune—something you didn’t hear all too often

Following the sound brought you behind the café to a gap in the brick wall

A couple bricks had crumbled and fallen out here and there, letting the sound waves through

You noticed a boy sat there, but on the Pop Precinct side; he gazed through the gaps in the wall, playing for a flower that was growing on the other side

The music stopped the moment you said “hello” to the stranger musician

You: “Sorry! I didn’t meant to—“

???: “It’s okay.”

After a moment of silence, the musician began to play again

You didn’t say a word, instead taking a seat yourself and enjoying the drink you had bought at the café

After about 10 minutes of playing, you ask the stranger’s name

And that’s how you met Jihoon, an aspiring composer!!

In the present, months later, you’ve met up with Jihoon at the wall at least once every week

He’s not really the talkative type, instead preferring to express himself through his music

And you’re okay with that!

Unlike other people in your precinct, the music Jihoon plays lifts your spirits

So you sit with him, content with listening for at least half an hour every time

Jihoon feels flattered that you like his music, appreciating whenever you tell him how his music makes you feel

Your opinion gives him a different perspective which he uses to improve, so it really matters to him!

Once, you even suggest a melody idea, singing it just loud enough for Jihoon to hear (as to not let anyone else from your side of the wall catch you)

He’s able to recreate it perfectly and some more flowers grow beside you

Jihoon gets excited, asking you for more input to see if your ideas combined could help the flowers bloom

Soon, there’s a miniature flower garden sprouting beside you!

Jihoon: “You see, this is exactly why I like playing here.”

You: “What, the flowers?”

JH: “Yeah. The ground in our precinct is mostly pavement… I like the grass on your side. That’s what I want my music to do: bring life.”

You: “Hm… Why don’t you come over on this side of the wall?”

JH: “If I go over to your precinct, I can’t play my music. Not the same music, anyway. That would defeat the purpose.”

You: “Well, yeah. But you could look at the flowers up close and get coffee instead!”

JH: “…True.”

So the next day, you agree to meet Jihoon at the café!!

It’s nice to finally meet him properly—to be honest, it’s a bit nerve wracking for the the both of you, but he’s truly as sweet as he sounds

Jihoon orders a drink as you sit and chat, finally getting to try the order you keep talking about

Then you show him to your little spot at the wall, but this time on your side

Jihoon gets a little excited seeing the plants up close

(Him rn: 🥹)

And so that’s your little secret, what you do together every week: make the flowers bloom as Jihoon plays little tunes for you <3

#seventeen imagines #seventeen scenarios #svt imagines #woozi imagines #lee jihoon imagines #seventeen fanfic #jkj fics #.txt

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Guns, Cupcakes, and a Taste for Murder

Ft. Mingyu + Wonwoo + gender neutral!reader (not ship)

AU: crime novel writer moves into a new town and becomes roommates with a culinary student and a medical examiner

A/N: based on a writing prompt I can no longer find :’) unfinished wip but I thought I’d post anyway!! I do have ship and/or horror ideas for this, so maybe in a part 2!

WARNINGS: mentions of death/murder/blood/corpses, not rlly detailed tho dw

inspired by this photo :)

You’ve recently moved into a small city that’s known as a particularly spooky one with a lot of crimes in its past and present

so… why did you move there?

because you’re a crime writer! why not immerse urself into the crim environment lmao

living on the edge i see

Your specialty is both fiction, adapting nonfiction thriller stories, and reporting on real crimes

so why not put yourself on the front lines?

you don’t have much furniture to worry about because you move around a lot, so might as well

When you were looking for places to live in this town, you had 2 choices:

1. live alone and risk burglary and possibly murder if you’re really unlucky

2. find some roommates and risk them being a murderer

ultimately you pick the latter because it’ll be cheaper and you might get ideas for characters based on them!

You find an apartment near the middle of the city with two roommates

ofc for safety, you meet up with them before moving in to see what kind of people they are

One is a medical examiner and the other is in culinary school!!

their names are Wonwoo and Mingyu respectively :)

Both men are pretty friendly, trying to make you feel welcome

probably so you don’t leave immediately bc they need to pay rent lmao

Side tangent, your past books are v popular under a pseudonym

so Mingyu & Wonwoo don’t know you’re a decently well-known writer 👀

but u want to keep it that way since you just met these guys, so you make an effort hide the fact that you’ve written some books that Wonwoo’s seen in the bookstore

You’re actually pretty flattered that Wonwoo has one of your books lying around

when you mentioned your career during your first meeting, he joked “I wonder if you’re as good of a writer as the author of this book I’m reading”

and uh. yeah you are u wrote the book lmaoooo

he actually trained as a cop and detective first though so hehe he’s onto you~

And SPOILERS that’s the crux of your time in this city:

Everyone is hiding something.

being from another city, your secret is simply your identity as an amazing writer and journalist

but the residents of this city, including your roommates, have secrets that are far from simple.

Wonwoo’s first ‘secret’ is revealed early on

he mentions he trained at the police academy and wanted to be a detective before becoming a medical examiner

he simply grew interested in the medical aspect of investigations he was helping out with

so yeah, your identity won’t be kept secret for long!!

Wonwoo finds out pretty quickly that you’re a popular writer, he just doesn’t know which one

literally just googled your name and found nothing so he’s adamant on finding out your pseudonym lol

he means it in a friendly way though because he’s interested in what kind of books you write, so he doesn’t try to pry too much

though he does try to spark conversations during dinner time lol

Wonwoo works long hours, so you’re usually at home with Mingyu who goes to class rather than working

Mingyu on the other hand told you he used to worked in his family’s “large company” for a while right after high school, so he has enough money to go to school without working

he had the option of living alone because he could afford it at first, but Wonwoo is his best buddy so they room together

then he decided to use his spare money for his tuition bc he never wanted to work in a big company again

said it was too tense and serious all the time and it almost killed him to work there for so long :(

Due to Mingyu being home more often than Wonwoo and you being home almost all the time, you chat a lot with him

you only really go out to run errands or get inspiration + fresh air

as well as the occasional visit to places where famous crimes have occurred if the news company you’re semi-under asks you to write about a real crime

meanwhile Mingyu devotes most of his free time just cooking or baking

(the kitchen/living room is ALWAYS filled with delicious smells!!)

So when you’re taking breaks from writing, you sit at the kitchen table with your notebook to jot down the occasional idea while you chat with Gyu

Mingyu even buys a tall chair so you can sit on the other side of the kitchen counter while he cooks/bakes

he insisted on it so that “we can make eye-contact and I can entrap you with my good looks ;))))” according to him lmao

you just go along with it and write a suave character based on him in one of your story ideas

Your main source of reference, though, comes from Wonwoo!

although he can’t give you exact details on cases he’s investigated or examined corpses for, he still shares his police/detective-training stories and what it’s like to be a medical examiner

you’re super interested in his experiences, which is one of the things that tips him off that you’re probably a crime writer

Mingyu whines that he wants some attention too LOL so y’all chat a lot together during dinner, which is the only time you’re really all together

There are days that Wonwoo has off during the occasion there isn’t a case he’s solving, but those are rare

whereas Mingyu has a strict schedule for classes unless there’s a holiday

So sometimes you’re home alone

you’re glad to have some time in a silent house

but it also often feels too silent. :// hm.

like the boys know to give you space and peace & quiet while you’re writing, but it feels odd not to hear them moving around in the other rooms

so it’s especially jarring when you first hear sirens go off near your apartment

you can’t seem to see where they’re coming from either???

you have a feeling that the rest of the city is quiet enough that the sirens could be miles away and still be just as loud

Mingyu comes home to find you visibly shaken and makes sure to calm you down with a hug and a nice meal!!

his arms are nice and warm :)))

…however, you finally start to realize he’s hiding something, just like you are

people might get wounds on their hands from a knife slipping while they’re cutting vegetables

but they certainly don’t get scars on their entire arm from cooking

you make the smart decision of not bringing them up, especially during a tender moment

but you keep that in mind while you start to learn more about your roommates

Anyway, back to the quiet home thing—

during those breaks Wonwoo gets, the house usually feels just as quiet as it is when you’re alone

you can hear him move around but that’s about it

you don’t want to disturb him, since it’s usually his only time to really relax, but you also want to get to know him a lot better

talking to Mingyu all the time is great ofc, but it feels like you’re neglecting your cat and giving all your attention to your puppy, yknow?

So during one of his break days, you go up to Wonwoo’s bedroom door and knock while he’s inside

he opens it pretty quickly wondering if something’s up

You: “No, I’m fine. I was just wondering if uhhhh I can chill with you?? I’m feeling kind of lonely haha”

Despite your doubts, Wonwoo gladly invites you in!!

His only condition is that he doesn’t talk about his job

which is kind of a bummer to you lol but you don’t want to burden him with thinking about his job any more than he has to

So whenever Mingyu’s out, you spend time with Wonu in his room

sometimes you’re not even talking, just doing your own things

it’s more comfortable with someone else in the room to occasionally make small talk with

Wonwoo even helps you with writing sometimes LOL

it’s mostly just you muttering about how to write a scene and he gives feedback on it

there was one time you were writing your detective protagonist in a very odd crime scene and were unsure how they would find evidence in that situation

and Wonwoo explained how their standard procedure went during a similar case!!

afterwards he said he said that although he doesn’t want to talk about his medical examiner job, he doesn’t mind talking abt his old cases as just a rookie cop

so then you start going to him to double check things!!

you emerge from Wonwoo’s bedroom one afternoon right as Mingyu gets home from class and Gyu goes all Jealous Puppy Eyes on you lol

MG: “Excuse me??? Have you been spending time with Wonwoo behind my back :((((“

You: “Lmao relax Mingyu, I was just catching up with Wonwoo. Besides, I talk to you more often because you’re home more”

Which makes him very happy lmao

anyway that’s the end of this fic for now!! I had more ideas but I don’t know if I’ll ever finish it 😅

here was the plan though:

Mingyu is actually the son of the head of a crime empire

After he got into trouble in his last big ‘job’, he gives up his criminal life and moves in with Wonwoo (his friend from school who was a cop at the time)

Wonwoo, feeling like he couldn’t be a good cop if he was living with a criminal, decided to quit the police force and work as a medical examiner so he could be friends with Mingyu still while having a good conscience

also there was a side idea I had about you (reader) writing a story where a culinary student is actually like. a cann!bal or smth alfdhjs and then Mingyu is internally like “HELLO?? i haven’t eaten ppl but are u onto me being a past criminal asdfljkh”

anyway there’s a murder nearby and Gyu’s family is wanted so when someone breaks into your apt to talk with Mingyu, Wonwoo has to protect all 3 of you since Mingyu doesn’t want to get wrapped up in crimes anymore

#seventeen imagine #svt imagines #seventeen fic #mingyu imagines #wonwoo imagines #jkj fics #.txt

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Wonhui + a kitty

Years ago I saw this fanart of Wonwoo & Jun with a cat (as well as some other wonwoo & jun w/cat-themed stuff) and I had a vision of Wonhui adopting a kitty, so here’s that unfinished/short wip!! Maybe I’ll draw my own fanart for it at some point lol

Just for context I had this thought in my head of Jun & Wonu being college buds who eventually caught feelings for each other

there were a lot of flirts on Jun's part for a while but he eventually gave up...and then Wonwoo revealed to have been completely love-struck the entire time

It was kinda like:

Jun: aw this dude I like doesn't actually like me back :( I guess I have to stop flirting with him now

Wonu: bitch I love u why did u stop loving me :(((

Jun: im sorry what

Aaaaand then Wonwoo officially asked him out & now we're here!!

It’s about a year in their relationship

They've moved out of college dorms and into an apartment together

That's when Junhui, over text, is just like “babe I bought us a cat!!”

WW: “you wHAT”

Wonwoo goes into a mini-lecture abt why they should not have a cat

J: “So u no want cat? :(“

And Wonwoo is like o shit I don't want Jun to be sad

WW: “...ok fine, as long as you take care of it well”

J: “Yayyy :D”

When Jun gets home with this kitty in a carrier, Wonwoo's still a little unsure abt having a cat

But then Jun whips out this adORabLe SmOL KitTeN

And Wonu fALLS IN LOVE

One afternoon, Wonwoo sends Jun a picture of him and Snuggles finally bonding

Picture messy/curly-haired Wonwoo and a smol kitten trying to hit his Papa's chin

Jun: my babies!!

Jun: babe pls don't love the cat more than u love me

anyway Jun comes home and watches tv with Wonwoo & Snuggles the Cat and they spend the rest of their days napping in a pile the end🥺

EDIT: completely forgot to mention—the cat’s name is Snuggles and inspired by this photo set :3

#seventeen imagines #svt imagines #seventeen scenarios #wonhui #jeon wonwoo #wen junhui #jkj fics #.txt

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SKZ + Day6 Uni Band AU

Ft. Stray Kids + Day6

Word Count: 2k of bullet points

jaesea: “Maybe best friend!Chan (skz) but like he invites u to be part of this new band he's making?”

A/N: Another old request lol. This fic practically wrote itself! So many details fell right into place, so there are a ton of references to the irl history of the groups which I might make a separate post explaining lol

PROLOGUE: DAY6

WELCOME TO JYP UNIVERSITYYYYYY it even rhymes :)

JYP Uni is mostly an arts university, so the students have their own student-run festival to celebrate everyone’s skills!!

A few years ago, there was a band called Day6 that grew in popularity due to performing at this festival on a whim

Sadly, one of these original performers left b/c he wanted to focus on studies

Then another guy quit the band after he graduated to focus on his job

So the remaining 4 members, Sungjin, Brian Younghyun, Wonpil, and Dowoon, decided to finish up their studies then go pro!!

However, due to studying, sometimes a person or 2 wasn’t able to make it to a performance

Either that or the song they wanted to perform wasn’t possible with only the 4 of them

Additionally, Sungjin and “Young K” decided to work full time after they graduated to save up for their Big Band Plans, which meant that they were often down a bass and guitar for on-campus events

To solve this, they decided to add some other people to the band temporarily!!

These new members were more like collaborators rather than official members

Wonpil and Dowoon would teach them the band’s existing songs, so for many of their fans at uni, it was like a special honour to get to perform with them

During his last year at uni, Dowoon was such a sweet but stressed mentor as the last original one left lmao

Imagine him going around trying to find lil underclassmen to fill in for performances

((ok but wow that would definitely lead him to have a lot of fans,,,, yknow,,, like in the Every Day6 MVs,,,))

After Dowoon graduated, the 4 main members of the band were reunited to go pro and focus on making music!! :’) A happy ending!!

I: 3RACHA

Now THOSE are the legends that Bang Chan has idolized ever since he got accepted into JYP Uni!

Bang Chan is a guy. A guy that happens to be really good at writing music (and guitar)

So his skill landed him the opportunity to perform with the legendary Day6!

(Dowoon and Wonpil had heard of Chan’s music during one of the student music festivals, so they called him up to fill in for Sungjin once)

But since all the original members have since graduated, Day6 isn’t a part of JYP Uni anymore

And thus a gap is left for a new band to rise into!!

With his knowledge gifted to him by Dowoon, Chan decides to start another band!!

He takes rhythm guitar and vocals, but he still needs others to, yknow, make it a band 🤔🤔🤔

lmao I would love to be recruited as a second guitarist, keyboardist, or drummer

The people who witnessed Chan’s performance w/Day6 are like “ooh he’s a good singer, maybe we should see what he does”

So his friends show off their skills to him and he eventually starts getting a band together!!

First he recruits 2 of his closest friends, Jisung and Changbin

I didn’t plan this but it makes so much sense that Chan filled in for Sungjin in the past because it meant he got really good at rhythm guitar

Which means Jisung plays lead guitar (and he does actually play guitar omg) with Changbin taking up drums

The trio performs together for the 1st time at the same music festival that Day6 started at!

They name themselves “3RACHA” after Jisung spilled Sriracha sauce on himself when they went out to lunch to plan for the event

Following their performance, they gain attention for their unique original songs!

Sadly, after about a year of 3RACHA uploading their music online, Changbin has to step back due to time conflicts

Although Changbin’s able to help write their songs, only Chan and Jisung would be performing live like they planned

Chan’s a little discouraged; he’s been trying for so long to get a crew together and is close to finishing up his time at uni

He doesn’t want to cancel their 2nd big performance, but it’ll be hard performing their songs as a duo

So he calls his friends, Day6!

Younghyun in particular had sort of adopted Chan after the latter filled in for Sungjin

So he gives Chan a pep talk and tells him to keep pushing through

As a solution, Younghyun suggests Chan do what Day6 did and give some newbies a chance to perform with 3racha like Day6 did with Chan

II: Srir4cha?

Inspired by his mentors, Chan decides to recruit a young man who enrolled into JYP Uni early: Jeongin!

Jeongin is an amazing singer, but Jisung’s a little confused at first since Chan usually does vocals

However, papa Chan encourages the youngin’ to work on his piano/keyboard skills so he can perform with that too

After a successful first practice to see if he’s a good match, they happily accept Jeongin onto the team!

They also just love to baby him lol he’s their golden child

Hyunjin, another student at JYP Uni, knows about the band that Chan is forming

Although he hears that they’re looking for new members, he doesn’t really want to audition, feeling like other people were better than him

Besides, he’s a dancer, not a musician. What’s he going to do?

However, Hyunjin is always practicing his dance routines in a studio on campus

And whenever it’s empty, he’ll sing to himself!

Chan hears Hyunjin singing and is like “hmmm interesting…”

And after witnessing Hyunjin’s stage presence during a dance performance, he’s like “okay that’s it he’s joining!!”

So Chan approaches Hyunjin and asks him to join the band, at least temporarily, for their next performance

Hyunjin: “??? But I don’t play an instrument??”

Bang Chan: “You dance, right? I’ll teach you drums; since you’re good with dancing on beat, it should be easier for you to pick up”

So Hyunjin learns drums with Chan (and occasionally Changbin’s) mentorship

It seems a little odd to Jisung/Changbin that Chan is just picking random kids who have little to no experience with instruments

Jisung especially is like 😒😒 about Hyunjin replacing Changbin, thinking Chan just brought him on the team because he’s handsome and can get them attention

But 3RACHA (currently a team of 4 and needing a new name) have unwavering faith in Chan’s good judgment

With Hyunjin working hard to catch up to the others and carry the beat, Jisung accepts that Hyunjin does belong on the team

Though they really are a ragtag team of stray kids that Chan pulled together

With a fresh lineup, they boys are able to perform at their 2nd major event under their new name: Stray Kids!!!

III: STRAY KIDS

After the event with Chan, Jisung, Jeongin, and Hyunjin (mirroring Day6 hehe), Changbin’s able to rejoin the band!

Hyunjin’s a little sad he won’t be performing with Stray Kids anymore

But Chan is ofc like “NO you’re one of us now!!” and offers him a permanent spot on the team

Hyunjin: “But what am I going to play now that Changbin’s back on drums?”

Bang Chan: “uhhhh well ok hold up we have some rearranging to do…”

With 5 people in the band now, they have a full house!

Yet they’re somehow still missing a bass guitar…

For their previous 2 performances, they had used a recording of a synth bass that Chan had thrown together with Jeongin’s help

But they kinda have to tackle this problem now

Jisung’s really good at lead guitar, Changbin’s the best at drums out of the 5 of them, and Jeongin already learned many tricks on keyboard

So either Chan or Hyunjin have to take up bass

Hyunjin isn’t super comfortable with learning a new instrument again (he just learned drums, after all)

So Chan—being the multi-talented man he is—takes up bass himself

(It’s not his forte, but it’ll do for now!)

Instead of playing rhythm guitar in Chan’s place, Hyunjin writes a couple songs of his own and takes up lead vocals for their 3rd performance!!

After that performance, a certain Kim Seungmin notices they’re down a rhythm guitarist…

Even though he’s majoring in vocal music, Seungmin decides to teach himself rhythm guitar in hopes that he can join the band

One day, when Seungmin is jamming out, a certain band leader walks in…

…and immediately tries to recruit him LMAO he’s kind of desperate

Now they’ve got a team of 6!

But Chan isn’t having a great time with bass lol rip

Chan, now working on a Master’s degree in Music, has less time for the band

He’s confident in taking more time off now that Hyunjin has taken up lead vocals (and the other members also sing for certain songs)

But the rest of the team is getting really excited to perform at an annual campus music festival which, frankly, Chan doesn’t have the time to practice for

After talking with the team, the consensus is that they really need a (proper) bassist

((LMAO that was like an unintentional pun like. They need an assist. But it’s a bassist LJKFDHLKJS sorry bad joke moving on))

IV: Full House

One of Hyunjin’s fellow dance classmates, Minho, auditions for fun in hopes he can help out

Minho’s part of a dance team that’s also performing at the festival, so he can't perform with them on stage (doesn’t have time to perfect it, basically)

But he knows a bit of bass guitar and offers to play during practices so they can hear the bass parts

Although he isn’t the greatest at it, he’s a good fill-in while Chan focuses on uni

That’s when their angel Felix comes in!!

Chan recognizes Felix from their high school choir, so he knows the kid has got a knack for performing music in there somewhere

So he asks Felix to learn bass for them as a permanent member

Since Chan and Minho are already not the greatest at bass, Felix struggles a bit to learn from them

He gets the hang of it, though, and quickly becomes an expert!

So let’s do a recap:

Bang Chan: vocals, songwriting, arrangement, mostly mia due to uni

Jisung: lead guitar

Jeongin: keyboard/synth

Changbin: drums

Hyunjin: lead vocals, songwriting

Seungmin: rhythm guitar

Felix: bass guitar

So what’s Minho up to?

Turns out, the guy is a natural at drums!! (For the same reason Hyunjin was)

So the crew, the kids, now at max capacity, take this opportunity to rotate which instrument they play for certain songs

With Minho on drums, Changbin’s able to take center stage and sing/rap some songs he wrote for himself

While Hyunjin occasionally switches over to keyboard so Jeongin can have some time in the spotlight to show off those stellar vocals

And they successfully rock their 4th performance at a concert on campus!

Needless to say, Papa Chan is super proud of them :’)) *wipes single tear*

V: Battle of the Bands

For their 5th and biggest appearance yet, the crew signs up for a city-wide Battle of the Bands

(Ahem, Kingdom: Legendary War)

Unfortunately, shortly after they sign up, Hyunjin has some personal issues to deal with and needs to take time off of the team

Needing a lead vocalist again, Chan returns to the band full-time!

He’s finishing up his master’s degree, but manages to make the time to practice

He has always been dedicated, you gotta give him that

They miss Hyunjin’s vocals, but Hyunjin is cheering for them from the sidelines!

AND THEY WIN FIRST PLACE WOOO!!! KINGS FR

With a win under their belt, the band performs together for the rest of the year with more attention than ever

They’re rocking with the big leagues now!

Before Chan graduates, the crew decides to organize one last performance with all 8 of them for their last uni music festival of the year

Chan does lead vocals with Hyunjin (a duet, if you will… Red Lights rock version *cough*)

Meanwhile Minho rotates between extra percussion or other smaller instruments (triangle, maracas, kazoo, harmonica, otamatone, whatever)

Their last performance goes out with a BANG (Chan) and is a huge success!!!

A certain group of alumni, Day6, come back to their old uni to watch lil Bang Channie all grown up with a band of his own :’)))

Even though Chan graduates soon after, he isn’t leaving the band!

No siree those are his kids hello

So the 8 of them work hard to become the next big boy band sensation all together, no matter how many instrument rotations it takes <3

#stray kids imagines #skz imagines #stray kids headcanons #skz scenarios #day6 imagines #jkj fics #.txt

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Sci-Fi P.I.!Jeongin

Ft. Yang Jeongin + Kim Seungmin (implied ship but not really)

AU: sci-fi private investigator, DELTA V series

Word Count: 1.5k of bullet points

A/N: A longgggg time ago, I wrote the original version of this as a SVT AU and didn’t put much effort into editing it. I’ve decided to rewrite and repurpose it until a little multiverse I’m slowly building!!

CLUE #1: Je suis Books^2 Aux Ford

When Yang Jeongin found a mysterious note in his jacket pocket, he was completely clueless on what to do.

He’s green, the newest rookie of his detective agency, but he was already being presented with a mystery

Jeongin had needed a new job; with all the advancements being made to society, his previous job prospect of being a dentist was torn away

Society reached the point where robots were advanced enough to help with dental procedures in a fraction of the time

And with all the advancements, some procedures weren’t even necessary anymore

So only the best of the best students were accepted into certification programs, and Jeongin wasn’t the best

Needing a job in the meantime, Jeongin decided to go to a sketchy walk-in interview in a shabby office within an alleyway

It turned out to be the office of a Private Investigation agency: 3RD WAY

“When the authorities and death aren’t options, take the 3RD WAY! We’ll investigate your problems and keep them off of your tail.”

After a quick interview (of which he somehow passed with “flying colours” despite only answering a handful of questions), he was hired by his new boss, a man who went only by “CB97”

The next day, he was given the code name “I.N” (after the last 2 letters of his first name), then promptly sent out to do some investigating

Not knowing where to begin, Jeongin decided to walk around the city of his agency’s HQ: Seoul, South Korea

The streets of Seoul, when not polluted with the smog of flying cars, was a pretty sight

With the help of the world’s top technology company, DELTA V—the very same company that took away his dream to be a dentist—the world was starting to look more and more like the “future” that people of decades prior dreamed of

But that’s beside the point—he’s here, in Seoul, and just found a mysterious folded piece of paper in his jacket pocket!

CB97 told Jeongin to be on the lookout for any suspicious activity, but the former had neglected to specify what kind

…This seemed obviously suspicious

Whoever planted the note in his pocket had passed by him within the past half hour, but he didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary, so…

Jeongin scans the line over and over again in his mind: Je suis Books^2 Aux Ford

“Je suis” is clearly French, but what does the rest of it mean?

Jeongin reads the clue out as “I am books squared aux ford”

So he searches up “books squared Aux ford” out of curiosity

Luckily for him, he doesn't press the space between “aux” and “ford,” so his phone fills in the blanks

The first thing that comes up is “Square Books Oxford, Mississippi, USA”

Ah. Saved by autocorrect. Oh, the wonders of technology…

After reporting back to CB97, Jeongin gets a plane ticket to Mississippi!

(He isn’t supposed to be alone, mind you, but his only other teammate and mentor, “J.One”, is apparently still undercover somewhere in Italy)

Once arriving in Mississippi, Jeongin wastes no time and enters the bookstore

As he wanders the aisles of books, someone asks him if he needs help

After noticing Jeongin’s hesitance, the worker repeats themself in Korean

Jeongin: “Oh, uh…is…”

*remembers “je suis”*

Jeongin: “Are there any French books here?”

???: “Yeah, we have a decent amount. Follow me.”

The worker helping him, a young man only a little taller than Jeongin himself, leads him to a small collection of French books

???: “Need anything else?”

Jeongin: “No, this is fine, thanks.”

So the worker leaves Jeongin alone for the time being

Jeongin sits there reading for what feels like forever, trying to find what on Earth this clue could be communicating

“Books^2” and “Aux Ford” seem to already be used up; it was a bookstore in Oxford, Mississippi. Makes sense.

But besides that, he had nothing

Jeongin wracked his brain, trying to find something he had missed.

How was it written? Does that

Great, my first investigation and I’m already stumped…

On the other hand, a certain bookstore worker is very concerned and periodically glancing over to Jeongin

After an hour, the worker checks on the poor guy who’s still there sitting on the floor next to the shelves

???: “Hey, uh, there’s a table if you need it…”

Cue embarrassed Jeongin because he might’ve been bothering other customers

So he heads to the table—but drops the coded piece of paper on the way there!

???: “Hm? ‘Je suis Books’? Do you need the second book of ‘I Am’?”

Jeongin looks entirely confused (rip)

???: “Uh, it’s a French poetry book, titled ‘I Am.’ It has three volumes.”

Jeongin’s like OHHHH SOUNDS RIGHT!!

The worker then looks over the covers of the books, finding the right one

After taking it from the employee, Jeongin flips through book

Another slip of paper acts as a bookmark

The bookstore employee stands beside Jeongin, reading the paper aloud as Jeongin reads the poem on the page

CLUE #2: “Lines 7, Line 16”

The corresponding lines on the page read “Spill the beans” and “Where you have to buy your life,” respectively

Apparently I wrote a whole poem in my head for this but I have no recollection lmao

???: “What kind of weird treasure hunt are you on?”

Jeongin: “I’m a…uh, treasure hunter. Sort of.”

???: “…Okay, treasure hunter. I’m Seungmin. And you?”

One introduction and an uneasy explanation later, Jeongin now has a companion!

In reality, Seungmin was suspicious of this random kid who walked in and found a piece of paper in a random book, so ge decided to keep an eye on him

But wanting to be helpful regardless, Seungmin suggests they go to the grocery store down the street during his break

It seems to make sense: a grocery store was where you could find beans and buy things you need to live, aka “buy your life” as the poem said

Once at the grocery store, Jeongin searches for the beans aisle

Thankfully, Seungmin already knows where they are

Seungmin: “Aisle Seven. Hey, didn’t your clue mention ‘lines 7’ instead of ‘line 7’? I guess it came full circle.”

Jeongin: “What? Oh, yeah, I guess so. How’d you remember that?”

Seungmin: “Eh, I’ve got a good memory.”

Once reaching the canned food aisle, Jeongin bends down to look at the can of beans

Nothing out of the ordinary…for now 👀 *squints suspiciously*

But one he’s picked up a couple cans, Jeongin notices something in the back of the shelf…

It’s another slip of paper!!

When he tries to grab it, he accidentally elbows a can off the shelf

Seungmin is barely able to catch it, scolding the other boy

Seungmin: “Geez, I know it said ‘spill the beans,’ but be careful! We don’t want to get kicked out of here.”

Jeongin: “ik ik sorry” 👉👈

Trying again, the amateur investigator reaches past the dust bunnies, carefully trying not to knock over anymore cans to retrieve the tiny folded paper

Maybe spilling the bean cans would’ve made this easier…

CLUE #3: “Cactus Life Yo — 14:52”

Jeongin snorts a little as he reads the clue, showing it to Seungmin

Seungmin: “What…the heck?

Jeongin: “Anagram, maybe?”

By this time, Seungmin’s break is over, so Jeongin walks him back to the bookstore while they chat about what this next clue could mean

As his new friend(!!!) resumes working, Jeongin spends a little more time at the store himself to decode the words on the paper

About half an hour later, Jeongin gets hit with an epiphany:

“Soul City” and then letters a, c, f, e

Seungmin: “Soul City Cafe?”

Seungmin’s voice scares Jeongin out of his seat, but nonetheless he is thankful for the input

Soul City Cafe.

Seoul.

A café in Seoul! The city where this all started!

Jeongin: “Wow, you should be the investigator, you do my job better than me!”

Seungmin: “Woahwoah, wait, this is your job?”

Drat, I exposed myself… Rookie mistake…

Jeongin can’t lie any longer, so he ends up telling Seungmin the entire truth

To his surprise, Seungmin takes it pretty well!!

The bookstore employee is more excited if anything

It turns out that Seungmin himself is from Seoul!

The only reason he’s working at a bookstore in the middle of Mississippi is because he’s acting as a liason for this new bookstore branch that (which originated in Seoul)

Seungmin: “There’s this café called ‘Blue Zone’ next to where I usually work, maybe that’s where you need to go?”

Jeongin: “Are you going to come with me?”

Seungmin: “Hm? Oh, no, I—I’d love to, but I have to work here for a little longer.”

Jeongin: “Then maybe I’ll…see you there? At that café?”

Seungmin: “Let’s make it a date”

And so Jeongin flies back to Seoul—ready to tackle the next puzzle of this mystery—with coffee and a certain bookstore worker on his mind…

This storyline probably won't have a part 2, but I hope you enjoyed it! Thanks for reading! ^^

#stray kids imagines #skz imagines #stray kids au #stray kids fic #i.n imagines #skz scenarios #skz fic #jkj fics #.txt

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Good Cops!Hip Hop Unit

The first of many old wips I’m letting see the light of day!! This one was originally Mingyu-focused but I’ve expanded it since then ^^

inspired by this photo! The credit said bitchwonho but I don’t think it’s from this site, or if it is, it’s not an accurate url :’)

listen. originally I wrote this years ago and then almost immediately after, the police force as a whole became more stupid than they already were, so I never posted it

but let’s imagine a universe where Kim Mingyu is a nice city cop who does his job right and actually respects people bc the real Gyu definitely does!!

I think we can all agree here

Mingyu is THE Donut Cop™

But he isn't stereotypically sitting around eating donuts while his other pals Do the Work!

He mainly just provides the donuts

and like any other food lmao he makes sure his team is FED !!

team leader Seungcheol is grateful for this bc team bonding lol

Speaking of his team...currently they’re in the middle of tracking down some petty crime gang

but his team is one of the stronger teams, why are they hunting low-level thugs?

because recently a bank was robbed and no one knew for weeks???

Basically the team noticed some petty criminals were getting more risky and successful with bigger crimes

So now Mingyu, Seungcheol, Wonwoo, & rookie Vernon are on a mission to find out the reason behind the change of behaviour 

Hip-Hop Unit ftw yo

One day they're at a cafe, each at their own table doing whatever to avoid suspicion as they surveil a member of the petty-but-now-high-class-crime gang

Vernon is 86% definitely on his phone looking up memes while sipping coffee

((he swears it’s just so he looks inconspicuous but like. cmon now))

Seungcheol starts scolding him because all they can hear through the ear comms is his giggling so coups can't keep a straight face lmaooo

Meanwhile Mingyu is enjoying a lovely croissant and his favourite blend so Wonwoo has to remind him he’s on the job lmaoo

Anyway the criminal eventually realizes what’s happening due to being overly paranoid and Mingyu immediately bolts out the door after them

Due to them long legs he has, Gyu is able to subdue the criminal!!

They bring him in for questioning which is Wonwoo’s expertise ;)

and they figure out that the petty criminals have a new leader called “the Bulldog” that the criminal was supposed to meet

so now they’ve got a lead!!

Just hip hop unit being good cops :’))

#seventeen imagines #svt imagines #seventeen headcanons #mingyu imagines #seventeen hip hop unit #jkj fics #.txt

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Agent Aster: Rose Protocol

A/N: originally written December 17, 2020 as a sequel to this drabble which itself is a sequel to this interactive story! I know it’s not great writing but it’s important for something I’m posting later 👀

“A.N.D.I. ANDI, can you hear me?”

OPERATOR VOICE DETECTED. Hello, Y/N.

“I need help, Minghao's bleeding and everyone is unconscious!”

Understood. One moment, please. Vicinity scan in progress... Scan complete. HEALTH STATUS REPORT:         Aster: critical condition         Sun: unconscious         Moon: unconscious         Ox: unconscious; medical assistance required ALERTING NEAREST PARAMEDICS.

“Wait! Don’t alert medics. I’ll take them to our safe house.”

That's a negative, Y/N. Although I haven't contacted paramedics, it is impossible for you to transport all three agents before local law enforcement arrives. I am contacting the Director now. ... The Director has been contacted. Proceed with ROSE PROTOCOL.

“What? No! I can still—”

This is highly undesirable for my programming as well, Y/N. However, the Director gave the order.

“Fine.”

Farewell, Y/N.

“Goodbye, ANDI. ...Initiate Rose Protocol.”

INITIATING ROSE PROTOCOL. Program erasure in progress... Mission erasure in progress... File erasure in progress... Full erasure complete. Rebooting in progress…

FULL SYSTEM REBOOT COMPLETE. active AI: Artificial Next-Decade Intelligence Please state your name.

“Agent Aster.”

New operator confirmed. Greetings, Agent Aster. I am A.N.D.I., your designated AI assistant. How may I help you?

“…Memory wipe my team. Skip over me for now.”

Affirmative. Vicinity scan in progress... Scan complete. MEMORY ERASURE INITIATED.         Aster: bypassed         Sun: 82% success         Moon: 97% success         Ox: failed to wipe I'm afraid Agent Ox is too injured for a safe memory wipe.

“Alright, try again later. Let’s just get him to safety.”

#seventeen imagines #svt imagines #seventeen drabbles #svt drabbles #seventeen au #svt au #jkj fics #.txt

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Ghost!Dino

A/N: the next of my unfinished wips that I’m posting for the world to see! This originally was going to include DK & Woozi as Dino’s brothers who are both coping with his death in their own ways

You have just moved into your new apartment (congrats wooo)

It looks decent, and it's surprisingly clean

Buuuuuuuuuut it’s still kinda...old and creepy

After a few weeks, you’ve kind of adjusted to your new home

But there are still some things that are...iffy

Like the landlady, an old woman that lives a couple of doors down with a bunch of cats

There’s that young man that lives across from you that's really antisocial

Whenever you see him and wave, he runs off immediately or closes the door until he thinks no one is looking

((since this is an unfinished fic...spoilers that’s Dokyeom lol))

And then there's the heater that's always off when it’s cold

And of course always turns on when it’s hot

The water sometimes turns off randomly too

But you got used to it all

Except… one day your books start falling off the shelves?

Like you unlocked the door and stepped in one afternoon

And a lot of your books were on the floor

Of course, you’re like tf??? Did someone break in??

But at this point ur brain is desensitized to the odd happenings in ur apartment

So you just brush it off as an earthquake or smth

But then you start seeing that more of your stuff falls randomly??

The lights flicker as if someone's playing with them

And the heater is more annoying than ever

So you go to the landlady you report your problem!!

Well actually, you tried to, then she invited you in for tea

You sip your tea while being surrounded by cats of all sizes

After a while of the woman preparing some bread and butter, you finally bring up your problems...

“the heater always turns on randomly, the lights flicker like someone’s messing with them, I found all my books on the floor...it’s like the apartment’s haunted—”

“Oh, never! This place could never be haunted! No, nothing silly like that! Probably just the old thing swaying and making things shift!”

And right after you're done with your tea, she shoos you out

You're like. Weird. ok.

But like yep the place is definitely haunted, she seemed so suspicious about it!!

So that night, you confront this ghost or whoever

You: “Listen, you… I've had enough of you haunting me-”

???: “Who says I'm haunting you?”

Then this semi-transparent figure materializes in front of you, making you almost drop your pocket

You were scared af like gLOWING FLOATY BOY OKAY THIS IS NEW

You: “whaT THE HECK IS HAPPENING WHO ARE YOU?!?!”

???: “Dino. I mean, I think I’m Dino…but do you seriously think I'm haunting you? You're too boring to haunt.”

You: “Wow rude”

Dino: “Seriously, at least watch a drama or something. You're always working! You're the living embodiment of work, eat, sleep, repeat!”

You: “Well then, since I'm sooo boring, can you leave please?”

Dino: “If I could, I’d be gone already! I'm stuck in this apartment because I died here.”

You: “Um…okay that's kind of...disturbing… Could you at least stop messing with my stuff then?”

Dino agrees that he will leave you alone as long as he gets to read your many books

Except the issue is, since he's a ghost, he can only materialize long enough to push something before his hand goes right through it

So whenever you're working, he'll ask you to get a book for him, and you'd set it down next to you

He doesn't say it deliberately but he had favourites

You: “Narnia? Again?”

Dino: “Hey! I'm only on chapter 13”

You: “You finished the book weeks ago Dino”

Dino: “Is there any harm in re-reading classics?”

He'd just tell you to turn to chapter whatever because he can only turn one page at a time rip

but after that he’ll just chill with you and read

It’s a little unsettling first to see things moving around on their own, but after a while you get used to it!!

#seventeen imagines #svt imagines #seventeen scenarios #seventeen fic #dino imagines #lee chan #jkj fics #.txt

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Hufflepuff!Seokmin

I photoshopped the ones with DK years ago to add the yellow/gold vibe :D what memories

Since he is actually the sun, I guess you could say he's a bright student ehehe

but he's not the smartest kid in class, mainly bc he spends his time exploring!!

and he really likes exploring

as well as writing what he sees during his adventures in a notebook

(also he's really friendly, so he's always with friends instead of studying smh)

To put it simply, he's what would happen if Newt Scamander liked maps instead of animals

Key word there: maps

So of course, this curious boyo gets his hands on the most iconic map in Harry Potter:

👏👏Marauder’s Map👏👏

YEP HE HAS THE MARAUDERS MAP

...and then he uses it for like. the silliest purposes LOL

mainly he uses it to sneak out after bed to explore forbidden sections of campus

but also he wants to get explore every square inch of the school grounds just for the heck of it!!

def loves bringing snacks with him on his journeys

lil man munching on cornbread while wandering the grounds...what a life

#seventeen moodboard #svt moodboard #seventeen headcanons #lee seokmin #seventeen dk #jkj fics #.jpg #.txt

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JKJ 6TH ANNIVERSARY

I’ve disappeared again for a hot minute due to finals but WOO HAPPY PRIDE MONTH Y’ALL!!

Which also means that once again I missed the 6 YEAR ANNIVERSARY OF THIS BLOG GFHHS BUT WOOO!!! 🎉🎉🎉 (it was May 18th 😭)

I’m not super active on here anymore (I always forget that I can post whatever I want and I’m not restricted to only proper content), but running this blog really influenced my early teen life back at its peak. So it’s crazy to think I’ve been here over half a decade now!!

I don’t think I’ll ever reach that point of activeness with the community ever again (🥲)…it’s crazy thinking that some people who like my posts now might’ve read my old fics but don’t realize, while there’s also people who are completely unaware of my heyday by skz

REGARDLESS I will still be here making content once in a while ^^ I have so many fics to finish even though there isn’t hype for them anymore lol

Thanks to everyone who has stuck around~~ (to my mutuals: miss y’all 💗)

#jkj anniversary #lin says stuff #.txt