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── stray kids

⋆ and they come unstuck (han jisung / lee minho)・one-shot (3.8k) ・rated T

⋆ i need to know (han jisung / lee minho)・one-shot (2.7k) ・rated T ・songfic

⋆ what you are ready for will always be somewhere in the faraway past (han jisung / lee minho)・one-shot (4.9k) ・rated T

⋆ first life (the colors of my soul) (bang chan / lee minho)・one-shot (2k) ・rated T

⋆ in the hands of fate (hwang hyunjin / yang jeongin)・chapter 1/2 (6.9k) ・rated T

⋆ a touch of paint (hwang hyunjin / yang jeongin)・one-shot (2.7k) ・rated M

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A touch of paint

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Hyunjin has visions. He’s had them for all of his life. When he was a child, waking up in cold sweat from horrible black nightmares.

Jeongin has a mark. He’s had it for all of his life. It’s a deep, dark black and resembles strings of smoke wrapping around his left leg, from his thigh to his calf.

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hwang hyunjin / yang jeongin

completed 2.7k

m rated

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What you are ready for will always be somewhere in the faraway past

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Minho’s gift of clairvoyance allows him to see visions. Lately, they all have the same person, someone mysterious who is searching for him. Until one day, they show up to his doorstep.

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han jisung / lee minho

completed 4.9k

t rated

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Jisung: hey Jeongin, I think I got your lunch, this note doesn’t sound right

Jisung: ‘I’m very proud of you. love, Chan’

Jeongin: I was wondering why mine said ‘be good. for the love of god, please be good’

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✧ masterlist

── stray kids

by ship.

han jisung / lee minho

and they come unstuck

i need to know

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bang chan / lee minho

first life (the colors of my soul)

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hwang hyunjin / yang jeongin

in the hands of fate

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In the hands of fate

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A deserted land, rocky hills extending as far as his eye can see, no trace of human life, although that’s a rare sight these days. A boy, a mere silhouette in the vastness of nothingness that is the landscape surrounding him. He places his hands over his eyes and looks at the horizon, trying to spot something, anything. With a sigh, he drops his gaze and retreats to the shaky shelter, the rusty metal scraps clinging together unharmoniously in the hot wind. Jeongin thinks back about the time scientists announced they were trying to explore the sun. They hadn’t shared much information, until almost two years after the first announcement. That day all news channels had passed the same message: whoever is able to build a shelter underground in their house should start with the construction for safety reasons. That was the only thing they had said.

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hwang hyunjin / yang jeongin

not completed (1/2) 6.9k

t rated

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And they come unstuck

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When Minho is done, he’s panting hard, sweat drippling down his forehead as he combs his hair back. The presence of other people totally forgotten, until Chan and Changbin clap, getting up from their seat. He whips his head towards them, pink spreading over his cheeks as he smiles. It’s only when he locks eyes with Jisung that the other snaps out of his trance, closing his mouth that had been hanging open for a while. Now that Minho looks at him better, his friend is as red as a tomato. - Minho and Jisung have been friends for a while but he has never seen Jisung performing with 3RACHA because of reasons and when he finally does it's Realization Time™

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han jisung / lee minho

completed 3.8k

t rated

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First Life (The colors of my soul)

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These days, he’s more nervous than ever. The plants around him feel it too as they twist and turn around him to make the space more comfortable for Chan. He was assigned with the task to produce a light show for the newcomers, a small group of creatures that had seeked refuge on their planet. They looked different from Chan’s own people, their skin was all dull colors and green tones, their antennae longer and curled at the end, no sign of the spark that loomed over Chan’s and his people.

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bang chan / lee minho

completed 2k

t rated

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I need to know

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And when the night time's calling and the rain starts falling will you still remember my name? And when you're out till morning and the drinks keep pouring do you think you'll feel the same?

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han jisung / lee minho

completed 2.7k

t rated

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raw scan versions <3 do you guys prefer the black and white or the pops of colour? :>

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the fact that we need 8 hours of sleep is ridiculous we should only need 4 and the other 4 should be used to be cozy in your bed and rub your legs together like a cricket and listen to music and think about your little scenarios

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seungsung blue layouts. ☆⌒ (ゝ。∂ )

headers made by me!

like or rb if you save.

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stray kids as tumblr posts (insp.)

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my best work to date 🔊

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seungmin sits across you at the library with half a face buried behind his laptop monitor, his eyes panning from one edge of the screen to the other as he scans through the paragraphs you spent hours weaving together for that damn paper due at midnight. you trace his cursor as it navigates through the document, the red pin dropping paragraphs in seconds before stopping to add a punctuation mark, to correct a word tense, to replace a word or to omit entire sentences at a time.

your boyfriend was a brutal proofreader, his comments and remarks shattering every bit of confidence you had earlier today when you thought the document was perfect as it was. you deleted his notes as he left them, restructuring sentences to preserve them and cutting out deadweight information. he finishes proofreading long before you catch up, leaning back against his seat without even sparing you a glance. professional, even when it came to you.

when the final page comes up, you’re surprised to find it free of the bolded strikeout dash and highlighted revisions. you find a sentence in its stead, one you were sure you didn’t type in on your own.

at the bottom of the page, in a font size smaller or two:

you did great baby!!! wanna get coffee? ૮ ´• ﻌ ´• ა

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guys i’ve been noticing something a lot and i kind of want to talk about it.

i’m not sure if it’s just the tags or if people really have stopped writing as much but there has been such a decline in fics recently. especially in stayblr.

when i first discovered stayblr i remember almost every day there would be new series, new one shots, new blurbs and drabbles… for all members. it was truly what attracted me to even start this blog—noticing how tight the community was and how eager everyone was in hyping up other people’s work and showing them love and appreciation.

i feel like as an outsider looking in, i never noticed how much of a lack there was in interaction and feedback. a lot of big accounts would get interactions; but after a while i realised it was just other writers trying to hype each other up, with a few anons here and there.

meanwhile the feedback from general readers was very scarce. but that was back then. since then… there has been an even bigger decline in feedback and interactions. which led to so many wonderful writers leaving this app and taking their brilliant work with them. and it honestly breaks my heart a little because the skz tags used to be so alive, yknow? they really were. now they’re practically teetering on the edge of death.

i never understood the importance of reblogs on this app until i properly became a part of the writing community, so i get it. i get that you might feel shy. i get that you might not want fics you read on your blog feed. i get that you might have social media anxiety. and those are all valid issues. they really are. but… there has to be some way you can give back to the community. not even for the writers’ sake, but to keep it alive. because idk if you’ve noticed but the fanfic side of stayblr is slowly dying out.

i know a lot of you leave likes. and gosh, do we appreciate it! genuinely. thank you for the likes. but in the long run likes don’t help as much, besties. i’m so sorry. i wish they did ☹️ i know it would be easier, but they don’t. not just from a tumblr standpoint, but even as writers—we need feedback, so we know what exactly you like and what you don’t.

there are so many things you can do:

if you don’t wanna ruin your blog aesthetic, have a separate blog for reblogging fics/giving feedback

if you can’t reblog, write a comment

if you don’t wanna do that, tumblr literally has an option for you to send anonymous messages. what is there to lose?

if you don’t want other people seeing your feedback, request the writer to not post it. or DM them!

but even then… if you’re feeling anxious about it… find something that works for you. make the person who entertains you feel appreciated. drop a meme, an emoji, anything!

think about it. would you guys treat your faves like this? i get that fanfic writers aren’t as desirable as actual celebrities. i’m not even trying to make that comparison. but your faves provide you entertainment and/or comfort the same way your fav fanfics do. and if you feel like your support drives them to make better content, why can’t that apply to the fic writers too?

i’m not trying to say you have to. you don’t. you really don’t have to. but this is a beautiful community and it’s made so many people feel safe and loved. it’s a safe space for so many of us. and it’s dying out because people are not appreciating it enough.

people who’ve been on stayblr for a long time… you all remember all the amazing fics we used to get almost everyday, don’t you? you ever scroll and try to look for them and then feel sad when you can’t find them? it’s because the accounts who wrote those fics deactivated. if you want good work that gives you comfort, please show the people who give you that comfort some love. we’re human too. we need encouragement too.

there are wonderful writers still on this platform but there’s been a decline in numbers. don’t let it get worse, please. we need you to keep this community running—your support, your feedback, your appreciation—readers are just as valuable to a writing community as the writers. please work with us, not against us.

support your fav writers, besties ❤️🥰

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your year in every color … happy birthday YANG JEONGIN!