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(ot8!alien!SKZ x reader) (Eventual polyamory, Yandere, 18+!) Summary: Chan and his 7 crew members crash landed on Zyloren-9, otherwise known as Earth, and are trying to wire their ship to allow them to connect to a rescue group. Until they take an obsessive interest in a peer who is a little too pretty and a little too innocent. They can bring specimen back for scientific studies, right?
In other words: Chan and the others take a liking to you and decide they want to take you back with them, they just need to connect a rescue ship—and convince you to walk onto the ship without any questions.
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okay so law of assumption works. i've seen it, i've lived it, and TODAY the universe decided to send the confirmation in the form of a golden potato and honestly? most divine thing that's ever happened to me.
because think about it. what is this potato doing? it's just BEING golden. it's not stressing. it's not checking the 3D. it's not asking "but what if the good news doesn't come." it just EXISTS in its golden era fully and completely and the good news is already on the way. this potato is literally a neville goddard student and it doesn't even know it.
and now it's on your screen. that's not a coincidence. u attracted this potato. the potato is a sign. the potato is the universe winking at u going "yes dear it's working."
so we reblog. we assume. we receive. we thank the potato later.
i don't make the rules i just trust the process and apparently also the produce. 🥔✨
please see copyright and universal warning in the masterlist. inspiration is creation, impersonation is criminal.
a/n; brought to you by a request. this one to be exact. enjoy lovey🤎✨.
"felix."
felix still managed to hum sweetly despite his internal panic. he didn't look up as his fingers moved frantically through the contents of his bag.
hyunjin was more than amused as he called felix's name again.
"yes hyune." felix smiled tightly, finally looking up from his backpack.
it was taking everything in felix not to have a proper meltdown that would leave hyunjin and probably changbin and jeongin, who were close by arguing over the last chocolate eggo, casualties of war.
hyunjin only smirked at felix's forced smile and rapid blinking. he knew his boyfriend like the back of his hand. knew felix was seconds from exploding and he knew why, had the reason hidden behind his back in fact.
hyunjin chuckled, finally taking pity on felix and revealing his hand.
felix's eyes widened. a heavy, relief filled sigh hitting hyunjin's lips as felix reached forward to grab the thumb drive, then throwing his arms around the older's neck.
"bloody hell, where?"
"jisung's medicine cabinet." hyunjin answered with a laugh as felix peppered his face with grateful kisses. "alright already."
minho snorted, passing the pair with a sharp smack to felix's butt. "yongbokie you'd lose your head if it wasn't attached."
"held together by gold locks, freckles, and aussie charm." bangchan grinned as he galloped down the stairs. bangchan smiled wider when felix pulled him into his hug with hyunjin. "we ready to go?"
"i am." jeongin smirked victoriously, licking chocolate from his finger tips.
changbin stared on bitterly, muttering something about the maknae shtick getting old.
"we both know it's not getting old hyungie." jeongin kissed changbin's cheek sweetly and skipped to grab his bag.
seungmin rolled his eyes at the two of them and handed changbin a bowl. "here, now can we go?"
changbin looked down at the container and then up at seungmin with a shit-eating grin, "minnie, overnight oats? you do care."
whatever snarky retort seungmin had queued up died on his lips when changbin kissed him.
seungmin rolled his eyes, fighting a smile. "shut up. i just knew baby bread would beat you to the eggos and i didn't wanna hear it all morning."
jisung gasped as he skidded into the kitchen, "wait, no more eggos?" the other seven laughed at jisung's dejected expression as they all made to leave for campus.
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"hey fe," you smiled as the door swung open.
felix had asked if you wouldn't mind moving your study date from the library to his home, and despite being utterly intimidated by the idea of his seven boyfriends being around, you'd agreed. the campus was well aware of the boys and their affection for one another.
it'd started as a love affair between bangchan, jisung, and changbin and slowly had morphed into something of an ethical non-monogamy. the boys had a unique bond, that often included women.
both inclusively and exclusively.
at one time, jeongin and hyunjin had had serious girlfriends. all the boys had been supportive of their choice to step back from the group romantically. and all the boys had welcomed them home when those relationships ended.
and while you were undeniably attracted to felix, you couldn't help but be disinterested in taking him away from his friends...not when you wanted them all.
"___," felix smiled, wrapping you in the kind of warm hug only the sun personified could provide. "thanks so much for being flexible. i'm on dinner duty and if i don't start start now, when the boys get home, they'll have my head."
you laughed and waved him off, setting up your laptop on the counter while felix puttered about the kitchen. "no worries. where are the boys?"
"bangchan's at track, hyunjin and minho are at dance, seungmin's at baseball, changbin teaches a boxing class some evenings, and jeongin and jisung are at soccer."
"whew." you exhaled, plugging in your thumb drive and then felix's. "you guys are busy. how'd you manage to get a break from taekwondo?"
felix shot you a quick smile as he continued chopping veggies. "i'm sleeping with the instructor."
you both burst out laughing, not because felix was above using his dick but because minho was the damn instructor, well co-instructors with felix anyways.
"but nah, wednesday classes were becoming too much for minho hyung with dance ramping up. so last month i started running them solo and while i don't mind teaching solo, this project is 50% of our grade so, no class today."
you smiled, fingers typing away as you worked on your joint power point. "good point."
after an hour or so of you two laughing, bouncing ideas off each other while felix cooked, he was now sat at your laptop while you helped finish up the dinner.
"oi that smells great lixie. what are you—oh." bangchan smiled, his duffle bag thudding to the ground as he took you in, plating the food. "hey."
you smiled at him briefly, "hey. welcome home, how was practice?"
bangchan blinked a bit. he was used to hearing that, but usually it came from one of the guys. maybe even a random girl here or there who'd come over for fun and overstayed their welcome.
but he'd never heard it from you.
you who was moving around in his kitchen like you belonged there. all while wearing felix's apron and serving up a hot meal.
"it was," bangchan swallowed and felix snorted, a knowing smile on his lips as he kept working. "yeah practice was good. i'm sorry, i'm chan, uh chris." he extended his hand. "you must be ___. lix has been raving about you the past couple weeks, but we all keep missing each other."
you shook his hand, meeting his gaze with a soft grin. "yeah chris i know who you are. i've seen you boys around campus. we do always seem to miss each other."
"not anymore," bangchan promised and you hoped the warmth on your cheeks wasn't visible.
jisung was the next to arrive. you'd had chem with him last semester but save for a few notes shared, you hadn't spoken much. jisung hugged you like you were an old friend though, and the feeling was somehow mutual. the rest of the boys all trickled in. introducing themselves before breaking off to shower. by the time they all reconvened for dinner, the table was set but you were noticeably absent.
"where's noona?" jeongin asked as he sat next to bangchan.
minho returned with a bottle of water, "wait, she left?"
"what? already?" seungmin, who usually feigned annoyance with extra bodies in the house, chimed in. the table looked at him and he looked down at his plate, mumbling. "not that i care."
hyunjin snorted, "yeah, right. give it up seungie. you're just as in love with her as the rest of us."
"okay so it wasn't just me then?" jisung exclaimed, rushing out the words like it'd been hurting him to keep them in. "cause i've been wanting to know what her lips taste like since she saved my ass with the chemistry notes last semester."
"she took a boxing class two months ago and fixed her spar partners stance, i almost got down on one knee." changbin sighed into his rice.
bangchan laughed and looked at felix, "so where is our cinderella then mate?"
"a disney reference hyung really," seungmin looked disgusted. but then, "besides she's tiana if anything." he corrected, leaving the table laughing in agreement.
felix shrugged as the laughter died down, "after she helped hyungie set the table she told me she didn't wanna intrude on dinner."
"i specifically told her, the seat next to me was hers." minho muttered while glaring at changbin who was in said seat beaming at minho.
felix huffed a laugh and continued, "well i don't know. maybe she was overwhelmed? all she said was not to worry cause she'd finish up the project and we could meet before class a little early before we present. i tried to tell her she was more than welcome but—" felix shrugged again.
"not to be dramatic but if she doesn't move in and love us for the rest of our lives i'll probably die."
"way to dial back the dramatics hwang." minho rolled his eyes.
"thank you hyung, yoga's been helping." hyunjin smiled cheekily at him.
felix laughed again and shook his head, "i really like her. it's obvious we all do, but what do we do? we've never added a ninth that wasn't a one night thing."
"how do we even know noona wants to be 'added'?"
"fair point innie," bangchan tapped his spoon against his plate, thinking.
"well it's gotta be all of us, or none of us." seungmin said. "right?"
everyone nodded, going back to their meals, silently wondering what to do about you.
"okay enough sulking." jisung stood abruptly. i didn't wanna have to do this but desperate times call for desperate measures."
jisung moved to grab the house journal from the kitchen drawer. it was filled with all sorts of date ideas, grand gestures, gift inspiration, and things of the like. the boys had added to it at random points over the years. it had become something of a holy grail in their relationship.
jisung tossed the notebook in the center of the table and looked at everyone.
Halloo, it's been a while since I've been active, and now that I have already finished my studies, I'll try my best to continue my work!
Warning: Poly!Stray Kids x Bratty!Reader | Emotional Hurt/Comfort | Soft Heart, Big Guilt
Y/N was a handful and they all knew it.
Bratty, snarky, sarcastic to the bone, always pushing buttons, rolling her eyes, challenging every single one of the boys like she was born to test their patience.
“You guys are lucky to have me,” she’d smirk, feet on the coffee table.
“And cursed,” Seungmin would mumble.
Still, they never traded her for anything.
Because underneath all that attitude and fire, they’d seen glimpses of something else. Something soft. Something delicate.
The way she slipped extra snacks into Hyunjin’s bag when he skipped meals. How she wordlessly massaged Chan’s shoulders during late-night meetings. How she wiped off Felix’s smudged eyeliner with a gentleness that didn’t match her sharp tongue.
She cared. Deeply.
But she hid it like it was something shameful.
It was safer to be difficult than to be loved.
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“Y/N, baby,” Jisung grunted, dragging her arm off his head, “I can’t breathe if you lie on my face like that.”
She laughed, dramatic as ever. “That’s how I make sure you appreciate me.”
“You are literally the chaos in our lives,” Minho muttered as he walked past, giving her a pointed glare.
She blew a kiss at him. “You’re welcome.”
The boys loved her, even when she was impossible. But sometimes… it did get to them.
And sometimes… they snapped.
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It was a lazy Sunday afternoon. Rain tapped against the windows like a lullaby, and the dorm was unusually quiet.
Y/N was bored.
Which, for Stray Kids, meant danger.
She poked Seungmin’s cheek repeatedly while he was trying to read. Stole Hyunjin’s robe and paraded around like royalty. Changed Felix’s playlist mid-song just to annoy him. Tried to pour cereal into Changbin’s protein shake.
But it was Chan she really wanted attention from.
He was on his laptop, working again. eyebrows furrowed, jaw tight, glasses slipping down his nose.
“Hey, grandpa,” she said, flopping on the couch beside him, nudging his thigh with her socked foot. “You gonna die of stress before thirty or what?”
“Not now, Y/N.”
“Oof. Did I hit a nerve? You need a massage? A drink? A new life?”
“Y/N.”
His tone was sharper this time.
She smirked, pretending it didn’t sting. “Come on, Channie. Take a break. The world won’t end if you close the laptop for five minutes.”
“You don’t know that,” he muttered, fingers flying over the keyboard.
She rolled her eyes. “I do. And you’re not even listening. As usual.”
That did it.
Chan slammed his laptop shut, eyes flashing.
“You know what? Maybe I’m not listening because I’m tired of your constant brattiness. Every day, Y/N. Every damn day you push, poke, complain, tease, do you ever think we get tired of being your emotional punching bags?”
Silence.
The room went still.
No one had ever raised their voice at her like that—not him.
Y/N froze, something sharp and cold twisting in her chest.
She opened her mouth. Closed it.
For once… she had nothing to say.
Chan exhaled, running a hand through his hair. “I didn’t mean—”
But she was already on her feet.
---
She didn’t cry. Not in front of them. Not even when she locked herself in her room and pressed her face to the pillow, feeling like her own heartbeat was betraying her.
It wasn’t just guilt.
It was shame.
Because he was right.
She did push. She was a brat. She had made it harder than it needed to be.
All because it was easier to joke than to say: I’m scared you’ll leave me if I’m soft.
They all tried to reach out. Knocks on the door. Soft calls through the hallway. Jisung even tried sliding notes under the door.
But she didn’t answer.
She didn’t know how.
---
By the next day, she’d disappeared.
Not gone-gone. Just… not home.
Her phone showed one-word replies.
“Fine.”
“Don’t wait.”
“Need air.”
It drove them insane.
Until Minho found her, sitting under the covered rooftop of a nearby park, hoodie over her head, eyes red but dry, staring at the rain.
He didn’t speak at first. Just sat beside her.
They watched the rain fall for a long time.
“You weren’t wrong,” she whispered eventually. “I am a brat.”
“You’re also the one who got Hyunjin new paints last week without telling him,” Minho said. “You’re the one who sets a second alarm just in case I ignore mine.”
She didn’t reply.
“You push us because you’re scared. I get it. But you don’t have to do that with us. Not anymore.”
She sniffed. “I don’t know how to be soft. It makes me feel… stupid.”
Minho tilted his head. “Soft doesn’t mean weak. And even if it did… we’d still protect you.”
“I made Chan snap.”
“He’s human. We all are. You push, we snap. You hurt, we stay. That’s how this works.”
She finally turned toward him, eyes filled with something broken.
“You won’t leave?”
He smiled gently. “You could scream at us for a year straight, and we’d still fight to be near you.”
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Back at the dorm, she stood awkwardly in the hallway.
Eight pairs of eyes turned to her.
Chan stood slowly, guilt etched into every line of his face.
“I’m sorry—”
“No, I am,” she cut in, voice trembling. “You were right. I—I’m difficult. I say stupid things. I hide behind all the sass because I think if I show you how much I care, you’ll get tired of me faster. I didn’t mean to make you feel like crap. Any of you.”
They all stared at her.
Then, one by one, they moved.
Hyunjin hugged her first, tightly, without words.
Then Seungmin, arms wrapping around from behind.
Jisung, tearful but smiling, pressing a kiss to her temple.
Felix sniffled. “Even your apologies are cute, ma.”
Changbin held her cheeks and whispered, “We knew you were soft all along.”
Jeongin wiped her eyes. “We just wanted you to let us in.”
Minho squeezed her hand. “No more hiding.”
And Chan… Chan held her last. Arms around her whole body like he was trying to put her back together.
“You’re not too much, Y/N,” he whispered. “You never were.”
She broke then, soft sobs into his chest, trembling but safe.
---
She was still a brat.
She still stole the last cookie. Still made sarcastic comments. Still teased the boys mercilessly.
But now, she didn’t hide when she did something kind.
Didn’t flinch when they said I love you.
Didn’t run when someone snapped.
Because now… she knew.
They wanted the soft heart inside the storm.
And she was finally brave enough to give it to them.
I love a misunderstanding where you kiss your friend on the cheek and he gets all serious and goes, "You shouldn't have done that." And you feel awful believing you overstepped a boundary, but he's internally spiraling because the sensation went straight to his cock and he'll be up all night thinking about it.
okay so law of assumption works. i've seen it, i've lived it, and TODAY the universe decided to send the confirmation in the form of a golden potato and honestly? most divine thing that's ever happened to me.
because think about it. what is this potato doing? it's just BEING golden. it's not stressing. it's not checking the 3D. it's not asking "but what if the good news doesn't come." it just EXISTS in its golden era fully and completely and the good news is already on the way. this potato is literally a neville goddard student and it doesn't even know it.
and now it's on your screen. that's not a coincidence. u attracted this potato. the potato is a sign. the potato is the universe winking at u going "yes dear it's working."
so we reblog. we assume. we receive. we thank the potato later.
i don't make the rules i just trust the process and apparently also the produce. 🥔✨
i know folks are gonna call me a pedo for this one, but i grew up seeing my mom and grandma naked. they had health issues and at times needed care and help showering. and i truly think more kids need to be shown the nonsexual reality of naked women at a young age. there is nothing sexual about my grandmothers breasts, they were simply body parts. more women die of heart attacks because people are too afraid of breasts to do real chest compressions, because they are scared to touch their breasts. the sexualization of our bodies literally kills us. i need people to be more normal about naked bodies and i'm 100% serious.
Pairing: Poly!OT8SKZ x Fem!Ninthmember!Reader
Universe: Standard
Summary: on the lead up to your announcement you get taken out to dinner
Warnings: n/a
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Wednesday 3:19pm, 20 days until debut
New post by Straykids:
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(video attached: The same misty forest from the announcement teaser, the same distorted vocals in the background, this time instead of a pov backing shot it is flashes between a black screen and the forest, showing the deer from the teaser, nine stones creating a fairy circle, a hand holding a retro style mic, finally cut to black with the text 'Announcement tonight')
Comments:
8isfate: GUYS THERE ARE NINE EMOJIS IS THE RUMOR TRUE?
assnjiddities: I'm so confused and lost whether this is a comeback teaser or a member announcement like everyones saying T-T
tskhairband: YALL check out the theory posted by @/SEUNGLNNIE this video supports it!!!
Your phone is tucked neatly in your back pocket but that doesn't mean that you don't know the buzzing coming from it. Instead you're terribly giving the impression that you're working on mixing one of your solo tracks.
That being said you can also sense burning eyes in your shoulder from across the practice room. Chan and Minho. You already know what they're gonna say because you've been hearing it all week. 'breaks are for rest not work'
But thats a lot easier said than done when you're not the one whose going to debut in less than three weeks, and whose going to be announced later that day.
"Y/n you know there is such thing as overmixing something right?"
"I'm working on the stage mix for tour since we need to choreograph it as soon as"
If you had to be honest a sense of bitterness is building in the back of your mind, resentment towards the company for what feels like setting you up to fail.
They just had to give you six weeks for all of this. You already had the songs but six weeks to finalise, stage mix, shoot promo and cover art, choreo for tour, stage design for tour, skzoo design, learning choreo for the rest of the tour.
You're even doing your own styling at this point.
"Here" your broken from your trance when a coffee is shoved in front of you, your eyes darting around in alarm until you realise seungmin is stood in front of you. "Huh?"
"You look like you could need it"
So far seungmin has been a bit of an engima to you, you're still getting to know a lot of the members but he's definitely the one that's the most quiet or sarcastic towards you. It's clear it's not malicious, or at least you hope that it isn't, but you haven't been getting very far with him either way.
"Oh- Thank you" in a way the gesture is strangely heart warming, you've learned quickly that a lot of the group operates like this, subtle things like this that they don't even think about or draw attention to.
Seungmin disappears just as quickly as he appeared.
After a while of sitting on your laptop mixing, emailing, designing, it is snatched out of your hands "Hey!"
"Break." is all that Jeongin says as he hands the laptop to seungmin, who puts the laptop in his backpack "but-"
"No buts, you need to be alive to debut" The two of them help you off the floor of the dance studio. "Theres a bbq place up the road lets get lunch"
"Should we be going out in public together"
"It's going to be announced today anyway by the time any possible pictures pick up traction the press release will have dropped.
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And that's how you found yourself somehow sat with Seungmin, Jeongin and Felix in a bbq place trying to not think about the fact that your entire career is being held hostage in a back pack.
"I didn't know anyone could be a bigger workaholic than chan" jeongin jokes as he takes a large gulp of his drink. "It's more I like having creative control of my stuff, it's unfair to let someone else do the work knowing how particular I am about stuff" you shrug, trying to relax more in your chair as you grill some pork.
"thats fair, maybe that's why they wanted to put you with us, we're self produced so you can have a bigger part on the art side of things"
You think over felix's words, that is the one thing about all of this that might actually make sense. "How do you guys feel about it all... I never really asked it happened so quickly"
The three of them exchange a knowing glance between eachother that sends a pang of anxiety through your chest that maybe this wasn't as smooth a transition than you thought. "Some of us were... more hesitant than others, it's nothing against you personally its more we got used to being an eight you know?"
You nod "I get it, what about now?"
"Well 3racha already are in love with you" Seungmin shrugs, pausing as he realises what he had actually said. "Huh?"
"I mean creatively, they love the way you produce" he quickly dismisses, avoiding eye contact as he eats his food. Your brows furrow at the strange reaction, especially as you notice Jeongin pats his thigh as if to send some sort of message.
"Right"
Felix looks over to you "Oh, wait, you've got, hold on" He leans over to brush your hair behind your ear which is threatening to get singed on the grill without you realising. "oh, thank you" you blush slightly at the action.
"I'll be right back actually" you stand, walking off to the rest room, the three of them letting out a deep breath once your out of ear shot "Yo, be less obvious why don't you" jeongin whacks seungmin in the arm.
"How are we gonna keep this a secret if she's in a group with us, we're gonna have to tell her"
"Ah yes, 'hi y/n welcome to group, here's the thing we're all in a relationship with eachother behind the company's back, yes all eight of us, but welcome to the team anyway we'll try not to leave you out"
"Well if it was up to Ji and chan they're a day away from inviting her in anyway"
"Don't even"
"What? You've seen the way they act around her they don't even simp for us in that way"
"yeah but she's like a stranger to the rest of us"
"open polycules exist you know"
"I know but I kinda like that ours is closed off, it's cleaner that way"
"We should have a group discussion about this, decide when's best to tell her, min's right she is gonna need to know sooner or later"
"i choose later"
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New post by PopBase:
Kpop producer 'VISSION' otherwise known as y/n l/n set to join Stray Kids as their ninth member.
New post by Stray kids:
Meet Y/n <3
(Video attatched: A misty forest clearing, nine figures stood in the centre facing away from the camera, as it approaches the figure in the middle turns around to be you)
New post by Koreaboo:
After the announcement of their newest member 'y/n' jype plans on releasing a new stray kids mini album and a solo mini album prior to the start of the next leg of their world tour
These pescatarian birds are directly exposed to PFAS contamination due to the island's position near the St. Lawrence Seaway.
Over fifty years of data show a peak in PFAS (also known as "forever chemicals") content in seabird eggs in the 90s, followed by a decrease as regulations went into effect. The most recent findings show a 70% decrease of most common PFAS.
While continued vigilance a regulation is needed, this data indicates that regulations are working to reduce PFAS concentrations in marine ecosystems.
Yes!!!! I did a review of literature on PFASs in human drinking water about half a year ago, and there is a lot of really good progress! Please celebrate this, please don't let this solution be forgotten (at least so quickly) as the ozone layer or acid rain.
We are making genuine progress! Producers are dramatically altering how much they use PFAS and how much gets released in effluent, but also there's a lot better understanding of how to remove PFAS from the environment!
This is what's so fucked up about "nothing that requires the labor of others is a human right".
The labor is already being done under capitalism. The laborers are already being underpaid under capitalism.
When you propose removing the greedy profiteers and paying the workers a reasonable wage, people call that "slavery" while they have no problem with the current system.
