stray kids ensemble

A collection of Stray Kids crying, hurt, or sick based off of videos of the kids or interviews in which they mentioned specific instances. I take requests though and will come up with a few events of my own.

Jisung didn’t prepare for this. He was meant to just— tell Minho he’s gay— not ask him to have sex with him. The glass must have been a literal breaking point for his feeble self control. “Because I trust you,” Jisung can’t even look Minho in the eye. “Because you’re attractive, and you’re always gentle with me, and I think you’d make it good.” Minho’s hold tightens, squeezing Jisung a bit too firmly. “I’d make it good for you, Jisung.” (OR: Jisung learns how to access the encyclopedia of his own emotions.)

Jisung is kissing him before Minho even has a chance to stand up. Hot, desperate lips, fingers slipping under the hem of Minho’s shirt without hesitation. Minho arches into him, bows his head back, allowing Jisung’s lips to travel. Maybe he’ll do it now. Bite Minho. Drink from him. Minho’s legs will go weak and his knees will give and he’ll cease feeling like he’s too heavy for his own bones. “I’m not biting you in the middle of my dining room, sweetheart,” Jisung drags his teeth across Minho’s throat, teasing. (OR: Jisung is a vampire; Minho indulges.)

One of my goals this year is to write every day. There are about a billion prompts on Pinterest & Twitter. The only requirement I have is it has to be at least 100 words. For shits & giggles I thought I’d post them here. This will be a mix of SFW & NSFW. Some prompts might be revisited. If they are, then they’ll be linked back to the previous related prompt. At least 5 fandoms will appear - Ateez, BTS, Seventeen, Stray Kids, & The Boyz. Updates will be posted on Fridays. Hopefully this won’t get completely out of control, but who knows? If you want to keep up in real time click here

“Your logic is incredibly upsetting,” says Minho. His skin crawls– the air in his lungs feels gummy. “You really think–” “Things like this are going to keep happening,” Seungmin interrupts again, and he doesn’t have to specify what this means for Minho to once again be harassed with snapshots of Seungmin beneath him, breathless, calling him sexy. His confidence is starting to slip, mouth being drawn into a tight, thin line. “I’m– if we just fuck and get it over with, we can move on with our lives.” It’s a terrible idea. It’s a terrible fucking idea, and yet.

Minho and his crew raid a ship to discover hostages aboard. While Minho is used to dealing with all that comes with pirating life, one of the hostages gives him much more to deal with than he expected. Infatuation with a doe-eyed young man that he can't seem to get off his mind wasn't supposed to be in the cards.