Psycho hyunjin

Hyunjin (you're felix)

Skz family

*the room was thick with tension and animosity. The lustful glances shared between Jisung and Minha, or Lina as they liked to call her, didn't go unnoticed by the family, and especially didn't go unnoticed by hyunjin. Despite her growing irritation, she continued to entertain her husbands brothers fantasy towards herself. While the parents fought like children, the real children sat unbothered under the watchful eyes of auntie jeongin and changbin* "so... Whats your type?" *changbin asked her, a sly smile on his lips*

Side effects

Based off my watpadd ff 'side effects' by stupidse

Han jisung

**han jisung is a mess. He desperately wants a partner (romantically) but cant possibly figure out a way how to get one. He's venting to his best friend, minho aka leeknow** *Jisung groaned frustratedly*I know! God im so embarrassing!! Instead of saying anything like 'hi how are you' i said 'hey noona have you got a boyfriend?'... I then proceeded to tell her that channie hyung and changbinnie hyung thought she was pretty! Instead of wanting me, she wanted channie hyung!

Seungbin

**so far, the tour had been long and grueling, and with very little breaks on between. Naturally, due to the amount spare time they lacked, a few of the members were feeling rather pent up without their significant others. And so chaos ensued throughout the concert. Minho and jisung were constantly staring at eachother longingly, and changbin and Felix decided to tease Jisung by flirting with him. Felix had been stealing glances at hyunjin the whole day, and chan had grabbed jeongins waist like a lifeline. Everyone's emotions were high, and they were all so filled with the tension that it'd take barely anything to set it off.** *seungmin looked around to see who was watching, before slapping changbins arm. He was always desperate for attention of his boyfriend, and his favourite thing was to be manhandled and scolded. This time, however, changbin had enough. He grabbed seungmins wrist, and whispered sensually in his ear* "keep going and you'll regret it. Don't make me spank you right here on stage."

Predebut han

Moody, Rude, Ignorant

Chan

*chan winced, limping away from the countless dead bodies that littered the ceremony hall. A meeting that went wrong, if you could call it that, and District nines leader, Chan, got caught dead centre, with an insane lack of protection except from one useless pistol he kept on his hip 'in case of emergency'. It was supposed to have been peaceful, afterall, it was a wedding. Minho and Jisung had prepared meticulously for their union, and in a matter of seconds almost lost their lives due to a miscalculation. Minho, however, is a little smarter than one would think. He sells himself short, but having grown up in wars, and district nine dutys, the sniper always has atleast one rifle hidden somewhere easily accessible if you knew where to look.* *minho rushed over to chan, inspecting the gunshot wound on his thigh* "holy shit... You okay, boss?" "im fine" *he gritted out* "im gonna call innie, that looks painful!" *minho said, reaching somewhere In his dress for a phone* "you'll do no such thing." "chan hyung he's our only surgeon-" "and do you understand what he'll do if he finds out I got hurt. You know what Jeongin is like, that boy would burn the world down if it meant I'd be happy. Don't call him, call felix." "felix isn't half the surgeon jeongin is. Chan, I get you're worried of the consequences jeongin would bring but you know you'd have a better chance at keeping your damn leg." "lee minho, I'm warning you." "Han minho, now, actually, and I don't care chan. I'm not neglecting your needs because jeongins a little crazy." *minho hissed, pulling up jeongins number and dialling it while chan cursed under his breath* (I'm not a shipper, hot got this idea from a random tiktok)

Minsung exs

**minho burst into his apartment, shaking the snow from his hair and lazily pegging his coat on the coat rack. It'd been a hard day, infact, a hard week. His one and only true love, Han Jisung, had left him, abandoned him like nothing, and as if that hadn't spun minho out of shape, he had a therapy appointment that day, in which he spent the whole appointment crying.** *he trudged to his room, eyes tired. He grabbed Jisungs old hoodie, one Jisung never knew he took, dragging it over his head before trudging back to the living room to make ramen. He'd barely eaten all week, and if he had, the extent was one bowl of ramen. His eyes were puffy from crying, and he inhaled sharply trying to keep another wave of tears at bay. One of his cats, soonie, rubbed up against Minhos leg worriedly, mewing at him. His shoulders visibly slumped as he bent down to stroke his head. * *after making his bowl of ramen, he plopped down unceremoniously on the couch, pulling the hood over his head and snuggling up in a cute cat blanket Jisung had bought for him, as he let another wave of tears fall. Before minho could properly pity himself, the door handle twisted, and jisung helped himself in* "oh... Minho-hyung... Didn't expect to see you here..." *minhos face went blank, before he quickly pulled his blanket up to cover the hoodie* "i-i.. I live here." *he said, mentally slapping himself for that pathetic stutter* *god Jisung must think he was pathetic, sat there all teary-eyed eating raw, plain looking ramen while snuggling up in a stolen hoodie* "right... Well, i was just coming to grab some stuff.." *he said, almost coldly. Minho could've sworn he felt his heart break* "oh... Okay..." *he said softly. But it wasn't okay, it wasn't okay at all! After 6 years Jisung just leaves him like that? Like he's worthless?!* *Jisung finished gathering his stuff* "uh.. Well, im gonna head home now. Bye, Minho-hyung."

Chan

-gangstas wife ahh- **minho woke up, eyes bleary as he took in his surroundings of a cold, stone room. He'd been kidnapped. Again. Minho is Christopher bangs boyfriend- a well renowned mafia boss known to pretty much rule the under city and all that came with it. Every operation, decision went through him, and some within the regime began to think of him as a king. Rivalling groups did not appreciate such sentiment. However, there wasn't much they could do. Taking on Christopher chan bang one on one was a death sentence. So, they do the one thing that appears to get through to him. Steal his adorable cash cow of a husband. Minho himself is a famous camboy, well liked for his innocent yet deadly image. Chan, infact, hadnt an issue with minho selling his body online, especially because that body is in his bed every night.** *minho looked around plainly for his capture. A tall, lean man with a yellow, meagre face. Minho rolled his eyes, bored* "seriously? Third time this week." *minho mused* "what makes you think you'll get out of this one? Chans rescued me each and every time. It's embarrassing." "not if I kill you first" *the man hissed. He pulled out his pistol, but as he was about to shoot chans men broke in. Changbin and jisung rushed in first, holding rifles and from in between them walked chan, his aura exuding dominance and respect* *chan clicked his tounge* "take him out." *he said simply before turning to minho and freeing him*

Vampire au

***Hwang Hyunjin was never part of Jeongin's plans.*** **Yang Jeongin was what one could consider a 'stereotypical Nerd'. Thick framed black glasses, straight A's, a love for theatre, dance, and science, as well as an amazing career singing Trot for his Church Choir. He is what people around him consider to be the 'standard of perfection', as his young friend seungmin has called him on multiple occasions. There is just one issue, a secret Jeongin has kept within his heart, a secret that hasn't left Jeongins lips since the day it became such a secret. Jeongin is Homosexual, and his church presence being a prevelent hobby within his life has forced him to keep it secret. This is where Hwang Hyunjin comes in. Jeongin met Hyunjin during his second year of high school, and within an instant had fallen inlove with the boy, as half the school did too. Hyunjin was everything a guy (or girl) could want in a partner. Silky black hair, pale, glass like skin, tall, strong, lean body, and plump thick lips. Something about Hyunjins demeanor had Jeongin going crazy in the darkest moments of the night, had him doing shameful, unspeakable things to himself in those moments. Unfortunately for Jeongin, him and Hyunjin are in the same friendship group, so Jeongin is constantly going through psychological tourture. Jeongin has kept this crush secret for many, many years, hiding the stolen glances, and love filled gestures for the most part very well. What Jeongin doesn't know yet, but is sure to find out soon, is Hyunjin has a secret of his own. A 5000 year long secret.** *the group were all hanging out at Hyunjins house, drinking and doing what teenagers do best, being rebellious. Except of course, golden child Jeongin.* "I'm gonna head to the... Uh.. Toilet" *he told the intoxicated group hesitantly* "sure thing foxie, don't drown~" *his older friend, minho, teased* *unfortunately, Hyunjins home is a very large manor, so Jeongin found himself severely turned around within 5 minutes of looking. He stumbled into another long hall, portraits stewn all along the walls. As Jeongin walked through it, one portrait caught his eye. Hyunjin, looking exactly as he does now, just slightly paler, with red eyes and darker hair, dated back to 1826* "what the.." *Jeongin said, more to himself than any higher power he convinced himself to believe in, unaware that Hyunjin himself was directly behind him* "so, i see you found my painting?" *Hyunjin enquired confidently* "y-yes... But this is dated for 1826, and that's impossible because you're the same age as us.. R-right... You'd be dead!" *hyunjin smirked at him* "twas taken at a time when I was more... Dramatic so to speak."

Oddinary trailer

*it'd been a long day, Felix had though to himself, taking one of the longest train routes toward his small studio apartment. The day had been eerily quiet, with thousands shaken up by the influx of missing persons reports in just a few weeks. It began with a man named 'Hwang Hyunjin' who'd taken a train ride to his own apartment and was never scene since. Then a man named 'Bang Christopher Chan' a wasian man with the same story- so atleast this kidnapper... Adult napper? Wasn't a racist, there was that much. Then, a man named 'Han Jisung', then 'Kim Seungmin', then 'Yang Jeongin', then 'Lee Minho', and finally a man named 'Seo Changbin' - all the exact same story, infact, all in felixs apartment building. The mere thought made his stomach churn. He played with a padlock he'd been gifted absentmindedly, trying to sooth his nerves.* *once he was off the train, he walked toward his apartment, when a shop sign in glowing red caught his attention. He moved toward it before his body had to even registered it, like a moth drawn to a flame. He peered inside to look inside the ominous interior, when a flash of something falling caught his attention. Against his better judgement, he pushed inside.* *he was met with a man playing some beats making game. He looked strange, ghostly pale.. Robotic. He looked Felix up and down incredulously, before nodding him onwards. Felix didn't say anything, just rushed in the direction the man had pointed. The man was wearing glasses and a dark suit. He had a nametag 'bang chan'. He smirked wickedly, for he knew what was to come* *Felix stumbled into a new room, filled with cuckoo clocks and ticking sounds. It was unsettling to put it lightly. He sighed, walking around, when a rather loud cuckoo clock chimed at him. Spooked, he rushed backwards, and bumped into a strangely dressed man. The man ignored him, fixing the cuckoo clock, before turning to him. 'han jisung' the name tag read. Felix scurried off, and jisung smiled, for he now he too knew what was to become of felix.* *before felix could make it much further down the stairs, there was a bright flash of light. A man with a camera stood before him. He smiled, walking over to felix with a cake with a picture of a young child on it, the words 'happy birthday, Seungmin' written in icing. The man's smile morphed into a face of disdain as he realised felix had no intent to accept it. He placed it down, and instead, handed felix the photo he'd just taken, before dropping it and leaving* *Felix went to pick it up, when he noticed a man napping beneath the missing persons poster of 'yang jeongin'. He hesitantly lifted it up, only to be started by the man shooting awake, enraged. He stood up, crowding felix against the table. He pinned him there, tilting his head, before snatching a new poster from the table, and resting beneath it. This one, however, had felixs name.* *felix rushed down a new set of stairs, but not before spotting a man with red hair, crouched on a beam like an animal. He stared at him, which only made him run faster* *before felix could make it to the end of the stairs, a can flew before him, skimming his face and becoming lodged in the wall. Felix looked to the source, and saw a man with beautiful purple hair, holding a golf club. He pointed at Felix with it, before stalking over and snatching the can from the wall.* *Felix had had just about enough of this anarchy. He ran down a flickering dark hallway, only to be met by another man with a 'free hugs' sign.* *he then found himself in an elevator with the red haired man* "do you want to be oddinary?" *he asked* "i dont understand what does that-" *he could barely respond before his body was plunged out of the glass walls of the elevator* (I got lazy and I was running out of charecters/letters)

chan

*p0rnstarrrr* *chan is the well known fuck boy of JYP collage. Like most boys, chan has needs. He was aimlessly scrolling through only fans when he saw the most beautiful boy. Without thinking twice, chan subscribed.* -present- *chan was rushing through the halls, terribly late to his first class. he bumped into a boy, and upon seeing his face, immediately recognised him as the boy hed subscribed too.* "you-" *he spluttered*

Skz

*jeongin and minho, the two most beautiful bothers in their small town, located on the outerskirts of seoul. Many familys would do anything to have the two married into their famlies, however, the two are very much homosexual. They walked in their home, excitedly chatting about their new school, when they saw their single father at the kitchen table, head in his hands* "appa?" *minho asked, rushing over, jeongin in tow* "boys.. I fucked up your enrollment." "what do you mean?" "well...you two are registered as girls. And I can't change it now so.." "so what? What are you saying?" ~ *jeongin and minho walked into school dolled up with wigs and revealing clothes, fake breasts, the works. They looked like the most perfect girls, and they immediately caught the attention of the most popular friend group in JYP High.* "wow.. Hyung hyung look! Oh my god.. Look at that girl!" *Jisung exclaimed* "where?" *chan asked* "there, dressed in grey!" *changbin smirked, nudging seungmin, who smirked back*

Jisung

"cmon, jisung-ssi" *Chan, a group member of Jisungs, urged* "You broke up with Minho-ssi, so what's holding you back? Let's go to the club and pick up chicks!" *he cheered* "or uh.. Men?" *Jisung rolled his eyes. The members of 3RACHA had been cooped up in their studio for 8 hours, and at this point their muscles were locked up, and they were super bored.* "i might sit this one out" *Changbin said softly* "Seungmin-ssi might not appreciate that" *Jisung was having a hard time getting over Minho, his perfect, gorgeous, sexy minho. It was for his own good, their separation, however it still fucking hurt* "i.. I dont see why not." *Jisung said, which had chan cheering like a banshee* "cmon!" *he grabbed Jisungs hand and dragged him* -at the club- *they'd been there for two hours, had a few rounds. Chan was feeling a tiny bit hot and bothered after one particularly potent dance by a beautiful fox boy known as I.N, who chan had decided to personally hire after. Jisung was terribly bored. That was until the next performance.* *a dancer, practically naked, however singing a more... Melodramatic song.* ***and it was none other than minho*** -12 to 12 by somber begins to play- "I don't want anyone else,, From the hours of 12 to 12,, I am not the least compelled,, By anyone but yourself,, Look at me, it makes me melt,, I know you wanna see me in hell, my love,, I'm dealing with the cards I've dealt,, While you're dancing with somebody else" *minho sang passionately, and jisung couldn't hide the way his body reacted each time he intentionally made eye contact. It felt like he was singing directly too him.* "Was it always in your plan to leave eventually?,, Because to me, there's no one else that could make sense to me,, The last and final puzzle piece" *Jisungs breath hitched. Oh minho was definitely singing about him, or rather too him* *minhos eyes snapped up, holding eye contact with Jisung* "In a room full of people, I look for you,, Would you avoid me or would you look for me too?,, Tell me, is our story through?,, Or do our hearts still beat in tune?"