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What's happening? Is the fandom just too big? Why is there so much hatred being slung around? The boys see it. Chan sees it. He sees what happens when he says anything these days. Why do we get so up in arms when he says something with good intentions and instead gets attacked?
This fandom isn't fun. I love SKZ and the friends I've made, but I don't love how at odds stays get over trivial things. We are hurting Stray Kids. We are hurting Chan, Lee Know, Changbin, Hyunjin, Han, Felix, Seungmin, and I.N.
We are going to lose privileges. We are going to cause a barrier to be put up. We have been so lucky to have such interactions with these guys, but if we can't stop, we're going to lose them.
I'm just so disappointed that almost every time they do something or say something, stayville collapses. We've gotta stop and start respecting each other and the guys. This is insanity. 😔😔
summary: Minho has a a very off day and has been very snappy. Jisung is the only one who can calm him down.
Warnings: fluff, crying, TOO CUTE!
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Minho has had a very long day.
it all started this morning when he was woken up by Hyunjin and Felix running up and down the stairs, chasing after each other.
then, once at the studio, he was forced to stay in that recording booth for an extra 45 minutes because he couldn’t get the part right. The obnoxious “try again” in Chan’s voice still ringing in his ears. Not to mention he was holding everyone else up.
And lastly, they ordered takeout. And of course the only thing that wasn’t in the bag when they sat down to eat was his meal.
Even though all of his members reassured him and offer to share their food, he just couldn’t take it anymore.
After quietly excusing himself to the kitchen, he began to fill a cup up with water, feeling his eyes well up with the same kind of liquid.
He sat on the counter, silently letting the tears of overstimulation fall down his red cheeks as he stared into the water cup in his lap.
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It wasn’t much long after that he hear foot steps walking into the kitchen. He didn’t even bother looking up.
now that someone was in here, he began to feel very embarrassed.
I’m leeknow. I don’t cry?!
the figure moved to stand between his legs, leaning his hips on the counter top by Minho’s groin.
A soft gentle hand came up and gently pushed his chin up.
Sungie.
Jisung gave him a soft reassuring smile as his hand moved to rub up and down Minho’s thigh.
This just made him cry harder.
Then lean his body forward, hiding his face in that sweet spot in Jisung’s neck that was just for him. His spot. His hands came up and clenched the front of Jisung’s shirt.
He felt his Sungie’s gentle but firm arms wrap around his whole body, enveloping him in a tight squeeze.
“shhh, it’s okay baby. It’s okay.”
jisung kept those soft and love filled words of affirmation going in Minho’s ear as he calmed down.
But it didn’t last very long.
With a sudden realization, Minho snaps back, sitting straight up, though his hands are still gripped onto Jisung’s shirt. Jisung’s hands rest on Minho’s hips.
“I-I don’t even…there’s no reason to be like this. I-I mean it w-wasn’t even that b-bad. I-“ Minho had began stuttering out apologies and started pushing down his feelings.
He was swiping hastily at his eyes trying to get the tears to stop falling, as if his red and blotchy face wouldn’t give it away.
Jisung cut him off, however, grabbing his wrists and gently pulling his hands down to hold them in his lap.
“no no baby, we’re nice to our face. We don’t scratch and hit it okay? It’s too pretty for that.” Jisung said softly.
Minho couldn’t help but feel warm inside when Sungie treated like this. Especially when it’s usually the other way around. His face was burning bright red, not just from the tears.
“Can I make a deal with you?” Jisung offered. Minho nodded hastily.
“How about we go back to the table with the others, eat some dinner, then we can have some cuddles and talk about it on the couch? Does that sound good?”
Minho thought that sounded fantastic. There was only one issue: He didn’t get his food.
“but-“
“I have enough food for the both of us baby, no worries.” Jisung quickly reassured.
Minho nodded, then allowed him to lead him back to the table with the others.
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“you can always come to me baby, you know that?” Jisung said to Minho, gently massaging the back of his head.
Minho nodded, but he didn’t hear anything else after that.
He was in his safe spot. That sweet spot in Jisung’s neck that was just for him.
warnings: vomit, overall sickness, extreme cuteness, age regression if u put your glasses on and squint
Summary: When a member isn’t feeling good, they always see Bangchan for comfort and cuddles.
Sickie: Hyunjin
Caregiver: Bangchan/Lee know
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Bangchan was last to get home to the dorms, as usual.
Quietly locking the door behind him, he made his way into the kitchen and put his stuff down.
As he walked passed the island as he was about to get to his room for some well needed rest, but the small black tubberwear on the island caught his eye.
It was an old take out container filled with tonight’s leftovers. On top of as a little sticky-note, showing a note left from his Hyung.
‘Eat. Then bed. Night’ it read, with a heat and an angry face drawing next to it. He recognized his Lee know Hyungs messy scrawl and chuckled to himself, grabbing the container and a pair of chopsticks, the began walking up to his room.
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After setting us food and stuff down in his room then grabbing his pj’s, he began to walk to the bathroom to wash up, but the light was on and the door was cracked.
and a terrible noise was coming from inside.
He quickly dropped his pj’s and opens the door slowly, peaking in.
The sight was terrible.
Hyunjin was was on his knees, grinning the side of the toilet bowl so hard his knuckles were white. He was painfully gagging, but nothing was coming out, and tears were rapidly falling down his pale face.
“oh honey,” Bangchan muttered, quickly kneeling beside him and bunching his hair into a lose bun, grabbing one of Felix’s hair ties from the vanity drawer.
Bangchan gently rubbed his knuckles up and down Hyunjin’s back as he had his head in the toilet.
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Finally being able to take a breath, Hyunjin collapsed into Bangchan, sitting between his legs and leaning into his chest, his hands moving to grip onto his hyung’s legs.
Bangchan held him, moving his arms around to hyunjin’s front and holding him gently but just firm enough.
“…hurts Hyung…” Hyunjin gasped, breathing heavy.
He was trembling, and swallowing loudly as to get the awful taste of bile from his mouth.
“I know, I know. It’s gonna be okay.” Bangchan whispered into his ear. “Let’s stand up and get you some water, hun.”
Hyunjin shakily nodded, allowing Chan to basically pick him up and set him in the closed and flushed toilet.
taking a mouth rinsing cup and filling it with water, he handed it to hyunjin, who greedily took it and began chugging it.
“No, no baby, that might hurt your tummy. Let’s just rinse for now.” BangChan corrected, gently pulling his wrist away from his mouth.
As he handed the cup back to his Hyung, Hyunjin’s eyes began to well up with tears again. He looked down, putting his hands over his eyes as if hiding from the older.
“Hey, sweet boy. I know you don’t feel good. Why don’t we go crawl up in bed with mama?”
Bangchan was trying to ease hyunjin out of his self conscious state by using the name that the boys called Lee know when they weren’t feeling good.
With shaking hands, Hyunjin wiped at his eyes, nodding.
Gently helping Hyunjin out of the bathroom by holding hands, Chan led him to his mama’s room, gently knocking.
Less than 3 seconds later, the door was opened, revealing a wide-awake Lee know. Now, he looked worried.
“Baby’s got a case of the ickies.” Chan clarified.
Lee knows expressions changed into a soft understanding look.
“aww my poor little love bug, do you wanna come cuddle with mama?” He asked, lightly taking him from Chan.
Hyunjin’s tears were fully falling now as Lee know walked him to the bed and got him cozy, before climbing in and cradling his baby.
As they did this, Chan got to work, quickly straining the bathroom, grabbing a towel and small bucket from the hall closet.
He walked the supplies back to the room and laid it out beside the bed, just incase.
He began to creep out of the room, as to not wake, what he thought was a sleeping Hyunjin, but he turned when he heard the cutest little voice.
“stay? Please?”
How could he ever say no to that? Especially when it’s asked with a pout and the cutest little voice he’s ever heard.
Bangchan went and laid behind Hyunjin, spooning him from behind, He brought his big, warm hand around to His tummy and began rubbing soft soothing circles on his lower abdomen.
Hyunjin let out a soft whimper at the touch, leaning into it and snuggling deeper into his Hyungs.
His eyes fluttered closed as Lee know pressed a kiss to his sweaty forehead.
warnings: kissing/make out, licking, obsession, smut maybe if u squint
summary: You’ve always love Hongjoong’s beautiful smile-but one day, your love turns into obsession.
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Today was rainy. And Hongjoong had no schedule, which was very rare.
That meant trouble.
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You wouldn’t be able to tell anyone that walked in the door anything about the Show that has been playing on the TV for the past 45 minutes. However, you would gladly tell anyone who would listen about how wonderful, dazzling, and beautiful your boyfriend, Hongjoong’s, smile is.
You didn’t even catch yourself as you stared longingly into his parted lips as he watched the TV, your eyes glossed over.
The way he casually sipped on his drink was enough to make you fall off the edge of the couch at his feet.
“You alright baby? You’re usually not this quiet, hm?” Your boyfriend said, not even looking away from the show.
“Mhm,” you mumbled, not looking away yourself.
Your boyfriend chucked a little, showing those pearly whites off as he bit his lower lip, smirking.
That forced a small whimper to escape your lips.
And that caught his attention.
“what’s wrong my girl? Feeling needy?” He drawled, finally looking at you as he grabbed you by the hips and tugged you onto his lap.
You didn’t answer, still staring longingly into his mouth.
‘how would they feel if I licked them?’
This thought made your cheeks flush and your eyes go wide. Out of embarrassment, you quickly ducked your face into that safe spot in his neck.
Hongjoong knew what was going on. Or, had a hunch. He had been noticing your stares into his mouth become more frequent, and finding you deep in thought after a kiss was not uncommon.
“Does my baby need something?” He mumbled into your ear, rubbing his hands up and down your sides.
You could hear the smirk he had on as he said it, causing you to whine and burry your head deeper into his collar.
“Let’s use our words baby. C’mon, just tell me what you want ands it’s yours.” He said.
You slowly sat up, s straddling his torso as he leaned into the couch. You kept your gaze down.
“I…I like your teeth…” you said, nearly above a whisper. You busied yourself with playing with the little seam on the cushions next to you in order to avoid his gaze.
He let out a giggle, then put his finger under chin to make you meet his gaze.
“Thank you baby, I appreciate that. Would you like to touch them?” He asked. Your eyes widened as you vigorously nodded.
He definitely knew what you wanted.
You lifted your hand up to his lips, only to have it pinned back down by your side.
“Not like that baby. You know how to do it.” He said, slightly tilting his head to the side and opening his mouth with a smirk.
You cautiously leaned in, capturing his lips in yours. At first, it was like a normal make out: Him practically sucking your soul out of your body in a heap of love and affection.
until your teeth clashed for the first time.
You gasped in spite of yourself, then proceeded more carefully.
“don’t be shy baby, go ahead” Hongjoong mumbled against your lips.
Taking a quick breath, you stuck your tongue out and felt it hit the shiny surface of his perfectly aligned teeth.
Your whimper was a full blown moan now.
Hongjoong guided you with his hands as you searched every crevice of his pearly whites with your tongue, your moans and whimpers getting more powerful by the moment.
you hadn’t realized that he had layed down on the couch, you on top of him, until about 15 minutes later. You were no longer kissing, but merely cuddling while he relaxed with his mouth open, as you explored everything you have be obsessed over for the passed month.
You finally began to get tired, letting out a yawn as you detached from his lips. Your face found that safe spot in his neck again.
He chuckled again at how cute he found you, and petted your hair as you began to breath heavy, slumber taking over you.
