#straykids songs

[felixsslutwife]

lixies song of the day #14

im not even gonna explain why this is sotd i alr wrote whole paragraphs abt it on todays qotd hehe

jikyeobwa nun kkampakan saie one step ahead~~

[tobecontinued0611]

Sorry, I Love You

Song by: Stray Kids

Lyrics by: Changbin (?) 😏

Please do not copy any of my work thanks <3

Nothing written here is true - everything is made up heh 😅

Highly recommended for STAYS ONLY ! ! 🤭

A/N: this is my very first work and i’m excited to see how i improve throughout my tumblr career lol. As you can see, i’m gonna start writing about kpop songs. Please support cuz I’m having some trouble looking for songs to write about. Comment and request for songs! hope this is good enough for yall out there thanks

tobecontinued0611

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You met her at a park near your home. Listening to music, you walk around the sidewalks and daydream.

Suddenly somebody taps you on the shoulder. You whip around and see a girl wearing a white cap and black mask. Big brown eyes peer up at you through the brim of the cap. The girl looked no older than you are.

“Have a cheesecake! One for a dollar!!” she exclaims with a voice higher pitched than you expected.

“Uh- pardon?”

“Cheesecake! Hurry - eat or weep!”

“Okay okay jeez you don’t just creep up on someone and demand them to buy cheesecakes!”

“Are you gonna buy the cake or not?!”

Ungratefully, you throw a buck at the girl and take the cake. You were a little hungry after all.

The ungratefully-accepted cake was wrapped in a pretty wrapping bag. Before you could even mumble a thanks to the girl, she had already disappeared.

Tasting the cake and finding that it was just right, you plan to try it out whenever you see the chance again.

Sorry that I like you, I'm sorry I tried to hide my feelings, but I guess it was too obvious I'm sorry, I'm sorry that I like you

Everyday, you make sure to go to the park. The girl wasn’t there most of the time but once or twice she showed up. It seemed like she had this routine everyday for selling cheesecakes.

People rudely denied her offers so you would buy them most of the time. The girl would make a weird annoyed face (you can’t really tell because of the mask) but hands you the bags.. more and more softly and gently each time.

Soon enough, you and the girl become friends who meet everyday. You for the cheesecakes, and the girl for someone to talk to.

It wasn’t much after that when you found out that you might have fallen for the girl. She never revealed her face even when you begged her to show you.

But you can tell that the girl is nice just by her twinkling eyes that always tend to crease so beautifully every time you make her laugh.

I can't hide my feelings for you anymore

A month passes by quickly and the girl brought cheesecakes on a daily bases - now for free.

I bravely take a step closer to you

One time, you were jump roping and the girl insisted she try it. Since the girl was short, she had no problem doing an easy 30 jumps. But when she started getting a little exhausted, her shoelaces got untied and tripped.

Before hitting the floor, you grabbed her - one hand on her back and the other clasped tightly around the girl’s tiny fingers.

There was a moment of silence with unavoidable eye contact and you two jumped back from each other right away. Your face was burning and the girl seemed to be blushing behind her mask as well.

But this step was never easy

From that moment on, something lingered between the two of you. A feeling, an aura, that whenever you and the girl make eye contact, your heart feels like it’s going to explode.

I made up my mind long ago, but I still needed more time

Even though two months passed in a flash already, you still couldn’t bring up your feelings to the girl. Not even give a hint about it.

You were afraid that if you take this extra step towards her, the bridge would shatter and the tower of friendship you built proudly with her high and tall would collapse.

I still needed more time

So for the time being, you decided to keep your feelings hidden at the very bottom of the bottom of your heart. Friendship comes first before anything else - right…?

Turns out, the girl attends an art school close by the park. She studies culinary art and that’s where all the cheesecakes came from.

You were glad that you got to have a friend so close by that you never wanted to lose this friendship. Ever.

But maybe I took too long Our timings were off, I feel like I'm being punished What I did to get closer to you was rather Building a wall between us

As fall turned to winter, winter to spring, and then to summer, the girl started seeing you less and less.

Until finally one day, you decide to see her one more time.. one last time.

When I gave you a movie ticket, you were just so happy

Giggling excitedly, she nods her head yes.

I just wanted to be with you, the two of us, together

Grateful, you muster up a smile and tell her the exact time and date.

The tickets were just an excuse

As you wait for the girl to come, you make sure to recite something repeatedly in your head. “She’s just a friend. She has to work towards her career - put her dreams first. You can’t have her. Today will be the last day.”

Suddenly, a girl enters the theater with brown curious, round eyes. She was wearing a cute skirt and a matching jacket. Just when you were gonna look right past her, she waves at you.

It took a few seconds to realize that she was the girl you were waiting for.

You could barely recognize her because of one thing. She wasn’t wearing anything to cover her face - no mask.

With trembling hands you wave back at the girl. You’ve always daydreamed and imagined how she would look like without the mask on. Now, a wish was crossed off his bucket-list.

As the girl quickly speed-walked over to you, you couldn’t help it. You just had to see if she was real.

Slowly, very slowly so that she wouldn’t be surprised, you raise both of your hands up to the girl’s cheeks and held them up.

To be just friends, you're too beautiful

She was too beautiful to be true. Your whole world was in your hands.

I know I'll regret, so I decide to express my feelings

Looking back, you think it was a very stupid thing to do..

But I want to be more than just friends I like you too much

You cup the tiny face in your hands once more, lean forward, and brush your lips against the girl’s plump warm ones.

A few seconds later, you pull back. This was not part of the plan. You were not supposed to do that.

Sorry that I like you, I'm sorry I'm sorry for liking you If liking you is wrong, I’m sorry

You immediately turn around and walk towards the exit. You couldn’t bear with this much longer.

Sorry that I like you so much, I'm sorry I tried to hide my feelings, but I guess it was too obvious

Sorry, I love you.

You hear the girl’s voice behind you. Calling you. Calling your name.

“Han Jisung, wait!”

Facing her once more, you smile the warmest one you could ever hope to give her, hoping that she would get your message:

“Thank you for everything. You were the light of my dark and empty life. You are and will forever be the love of my life.”

Somehow, the both of you already knew… that you guys were completely two different people from two different worlds.

Even if the path might seem smooth and comfortable to walk into at the beginning, spikes and thorns will always be ready to charge at the two of you from any direction.

You were too scared and afraid that that might hurt the girl one day. You are always frightened and too much of a fool to believe anything. But this might just turn out to be the best choice for the girl - that you knew.

“She has a dream. A career she wants to work for. But I don’t,” you think.

And with that, the theater door opens and closes. Which also leads to the end of this story as well.

But with the end of every story, comes the conclusion.

Well along with the end of this story, comes the outcome of a new person, inherited with a new life. A brand new, determined life that started thanks to a single cheesecake, a young girl who made them from culinary classes, and a boy who will forever treasure these memories forever. Not until the end of time itself.

Phone Dialing…

“Hello?”

“Hey Jisung, what’s up?”

“You still haven’t given up on auditioning for that group in that entertainment have you?”

“Nope. You know I’m Seo Changbin, I never give up! Anyways what do you want? I’m hungry!”

“Give me a few minutes. I’m gonna send you some lyrics and I was hoping you’d make it into a song.”

“A song? Ohh when did you get into writing songs?”

“Since never! Don’t tell anyone that these lyrics are from me.”

“Then what do you want me to do? Say I wrote the lyrics and cover it all up by my name?”

“Yeah! That’s exactly what you should do!”

“Umm, I don’t know about this.”

“Come on. You said you’re hungry right? I’ll buy you a cheesecake right now!”

“Ew, I don’t like cheesecake. And since when did you get addicted to those?!”

“It’s been a while now thanks to a somebody.. So will you help me or not?!”

“Alright alright fine! Send the lyrics to me first and see ya at the bbq restaurant down my street!”

“BBQ?! Ayo we were gonna eat cheesecake today!”

“Okay. Lemme get something straight - who’s helping who out? I think I deserve to eat some gogi today.”

“I curse you in the name of cheesecakes that you will one day do an asmr and shall suffer from eating gogi by the wrath of the cheesecake gods!”

“Ha! Dream on. Send the lyrics to me quick before I change my mind!”

“Okay okay!”

“Oh, and by the way what’s the song name gonna be?”

“HUH? Oh, the title? Uhhhhhhhhhh I have a specific one I wanted for the song but since it’s gonna sound too cringy you can change it if you want.”

“Just tell me what it is already!”

[hannamoon143]

Silver springs- Fleetwood Mac

Bang Chan with "Silver springs" from Fleetwood Mac for the fall series

Genre: Angst, Hurt/no comfort?

Warnings: metion of crying, none rlly ig

Word count: 1k

Fall series masterlist

a/n: hii, this is based on this req from @asherthehimbo. I didn't know the song before and actually idk if it turned out good or not,help. Well get ur blanket and hot cocoa and have a cozy fall <33

Was it worth everything? To you, oh yes, it was. But chan? No, it wasn’t.

Chan, the man that always worked, always giving his attention to his laptop. You always kind of understood him. You knew how much his job meant to him, because it was the same for your own. And of course you were understanding when he couldn’t come home early somedays, or when he wouldn’t talk to you when he had to finish something. But when this „somedays“ got „always“ you weren’t so understanding anymore.

You weren’t able to count the times you tried to make him see clear. You tried to tell him that of course he could work and do everything he needed to, but maybe at least a bit attention would be nice. At least one time in what, two months? And you knew he understood what you meant. After one night where he came home late and you told him that everything, he was promising to do better, that he would only need to work so much till the comeback, and then he would be fully yours.

The worst thing was, he knew that it was a lie from that moment on. As you were a singer yourself, you probably knew that this was a lie, but you didn’t want to believe it.

It wasn’t that chan was trying to hurt you on purpose. Actually it was the opposite. He didn’t know what to tell you, that wouldn’t make you leaving. So telling a lie that made everything a bit more justified, seemed to be a good solution for the moment. And you wanted to believe him. You stayed quiet when he worked through the nights, sometimes not even coming home, but when he was home, ignoring you entirely.

And then? Well then the comeback was there. All the said work was done, and you were hopefull now everything would go back to… well what you could call normal. But you thought wrong. After that he made up more excuses. Sometimes the boys needed him, sometimes he would have meetings, sometimes he just needed to finish that one track.

And slowly you were growing more and more tired of it. You knew chan was not a bad guy. That was the only reason you didn’t already leave. He was kind, and the people and things he loved mattered more than anything to him. And maybe exactly that was the problem. You never judged him because of that, but from time to time you had to realize that his work more important to him than you. You had wished to at least be just the same important to him as them.

So one night, where you had decided to take things in your own hands with telling him how you felt at a date, he agreed to come and talkt hings out. But what a wonder, he forgot it.

That night you cried yourself to sleep. All the expressed words and feelings in you were simply to overwhelming. But as you did that, you decided that it was the last time, you were doing this because of him. This last night you would be hurting because of him. But tomorrow? That was a new day.

You left. You didn’t say much to him, since he wasn’t really listening to you anyways. But you weren’t a person to break up with someone over text so you just grabbed all your stuff, your key to your shared apartment, and drove to his studio. You went in, laid the key at the table and said you were leaving. The ironical thing was chan didn‘t even look up. He mumbled something of you having to calm down a bit then you two could talk. He was thinking you were just mad at him for working late again and being dramatic. But oh, the fool should have listened to you for once.

Because you, you kept your promise. You didn’t cry again because of him. You were concentrating on your work. You were hearing from stray kids‘ succes since you were in the same branche but that was it already.

And slowly, but firm, you worked your way up. You became more famous, you newest album hitting the charts. You gained lots of fans, succes and more than you could have dreamed off. So basically your name was everywhere now.

But chan, wished it wasn’t. When he finally began to realize that you had left he tried to gain you back for a while but gave up. He tried to tell himself it was alright, when for him it wasn’t. He knew it was his own fault, with the constant lies and excuses, but he wished it ended different. He listened to the records you once made together for fun, every night. And then suddenly you dropped another album, and you gained so much more attention. Chan couldn’t stand it. Your face was haunting him everywhere, on the streets, on social media, and in his dreams. If he would have made time for you, would things have ended different?

Surely he tried to reach out a few times. You weren’t cruel, you always politely declined, or just cut his actions. Because you’d lie if you’d say you didn’t love him. You weren’t sorry for the time spent with him, because at the beginning it made you truly happpy and feel loved. But it just wasn’t right. Maybe things could have been right if both of you tried to change, but you were stubborn. And could you really have changed that much?

Now as time flew by, things were healing for you. You worked to get back the confidence and trust in yourself you lost with chans lies and excuses. You were thinking it was the right decision that you left chan, since you were being more focused on other things, and also having more succes in things you truly loved.

And chan? Well he would move on, after a long time probably. But still, he would never entirely get away from the sound of the woman that loved him.

taglist: @darqlys @lina-linny @0omillo0 @onementally-unstabel-kid

[skzandkpop]

Kpop song challenge day 6 /song that needs to be blasted

SKZ • Side effects • preferably with this performance

[straykidsgallery]

[SONG by] Ep. 05 - Steal The Show ☁️

[dazed--xx]

🦋Paper Hearts🦋

Summary: Pictures I'm living through for now, Trying to remember all the good times. Our life was cutting through so loud; Memories are playing in my dull mind. I hate this part, paper hearts And I'll hold a piece of yours; Don't think I would just forget about it……Hoping that you won't forget about it

Member: Seungmin x Reader

T/W: Break Ups, arguments crying, heartbreak, ANGST…, swearing, yelling, sad ending, slight shoving nothing too crazy, some emotional manipulation, problem avoidance, denial, (subtle mention to woojin via blacked out photo he existed people he was in the group once)

Word Count: 2.3K

Remember the way you made me feel, Such young love but Something in me knew that it was real; Frozen in my head….

You stared at the ground, the room felt smaller as Seungmin glared at you. “You think you're so perfect? You're overbearing. You nag me at all hours of the day and I can't stans it anymore” He growls harshly. You felt minuscule under his gaze. “All I was saying was you could prioritize our relationship a little bit more, Min…I can't wait around for you forever…” you state breathlessly. Tears threatened to fall as your eyes remained on your lap. “You're being selfish, Y/N if you can't handle that I'm busy then maybe this relationship is too much for you….” He threatens with a scowl. “You're right” you let out breathlessly as you nod in agreement, throwing him off guard. He hadn't expected you to agree, he stares at you in utter shock and disbelief. He struggles to find something to say, he watches in horror as you lift yourself from your spot on the couch and make your way to the door.

“W-Wait..” his call is cut off by the sound of the door closing behind you. He sighs breathlessly as everything replays in his mind. His heart cracks at the harsh words he had spit at you replaying in his mind. This can't be happening….He couldn't just let this happen.…he rushes out of the door after you. His legs move quickly as he sees the elevator door closing behind you, he slams his finger on the elevator button rapidly. His hand shakes at his side as tears build in his eyes. Once the second elevators door opens he's greeted with a bright eyed Felix and Jeongin with their manager stood behind them.

“Hey, sorry we have a schedule come up. You can't go anywhere…” Felix states patting his shoulder. Seungmins heart fell into his gut. “N-No, I-I'll be fast. I need to go…” He stammered trying to go around them to get on the elevator. Their manager stands in front of of him with his arms crossed “Unless it will be less than 5 minutes, I can't let you go. We have to leave for Japan in 45 minutes…so go pack.” He states firmly. Seungmin tries once again to get into the elevator but relents when he see that their manager will not budge. He stomps to his room and tries to call you. Dammit….he thinks to himself when the call goes unanswered. He texts you hoping you will reply and things would be okay.

As you walked home, you allowed the tears to stream down your cheeks. It's over….you think in disbelief. These past 5 years turned to nothing in a matter of minutes. You felt so stupid for caring. Seungmin had changed, he grew and realized who he truly was and you didn't fit in anymore. While you still saw each other every day, you rarely ever stopped fighting; Either due to your ‘nagging’ or his tirades. You remembered when things were different. When Seungmin seemed to love you unconditionally. You're pulled out of your thoughts by your phone's ringtone. Pulling the device out of your pocket, you're greeted with Seungmins contact with a sigh; you press the decking button.

You unlock your door and trudge your way through your apartment. The darkness oddly comforting as you make your way to your bedroom and lay on your bed. You sob as you release all your pent up anger and hurt. Your body trembles as you drift off to a restless slumber.

Pictures I'm living through for now, trying to remember all the good times…Our life was cutting through so loud; Memories are playing in my dull mind. I hate this part, paper hearts and I'll hold a piece of yours….Don't think I would just forget about it; Hoping that you won't forget about it….

You had realized your relationship with Seungmin had ended long before your argument with him the other day. It was when you both had first begun to hit a snag in your relationship. You both still loved each other but, it was clear you no longer could see eye to eye. Everything you did seemed to annoy Seungmin. And his lack of time and busy schedule began to affect you more and more as Stray Kids’ popularity grew. So, while Seungmin was in Japan; you decided to pack up the memories of your time with Seungmon and return them to his dorm. Trying to make this break up as clean as possible.

So here you sat, on the ground as you stared at the photos that mocked you. Your heart shattered on the floor as the memories sat in front of you, replayed in your mind. Picking one picture up, you give yourself a sad smile as a younger version of you and your ex smiled back at you. His members littering the frame The day you guys had made things official.

Stray kids had just debuted and had a small album release party. You sat sandwiched between the clubs couch cushion and Seungmin. A blush decorated your cheeks as Seungmin placed a soft kiss on your cheek. A shy smile forming on your lips as butterflies fluttered in your stomach. “Smile!” a staff member exclaimed excitedly as Jisung jumped on the back of the couch and Felix laid across you and Seungmin’s laps. Chan sat on the opposite side of Seungmin with his arms pinning Hyunjin to Minho in a big hug. Jeongin sat on the floor with a blacked out faced person beside him. As a flash blinded you for a moment.

You sighed wiping your tears as you place the picture in the box as you lift another one. Your fingers trace over the photo outlining your beaming boyfriend as he, Jeongin and you were celebrating their first win.

“I never thought a simple hunk of metal would cause so much chaos” Jeongin joked as he stared at the trophy. Seungmin sniffled as he snatches the trophy from the maknae. “We practically died for this…” Seungmin states with astonishment. You beamed at the pair proudly. “I can't believe I saw Minho-oppa cry.” you joke, Seungmin chuckles “he cried when Jyp kicked him out of the group.” you rolled your eyes with a giggle “If I recall correctly you broke down in tears and needed a moment when he was eliminated.” you counter “but that was on t.v for me this was in person!” you stare at the trophy. A large M on the small head of the little statue. “I mean you guys deserved this anyway, Miroh is a good song. And Stay have been fighting for this” You state matter of factly. The boys nod proudly. “Ugh I need a picture” Jeongin groans as he pulls his phone out. Seungmin holds the trophy up with a surprised look as you pose with a peace sign and a smile.

Your thoughts are cut off by an influx of calls and messages on your phone. You place the rest of the photos in the box as you go to check your notifications. You see the flurry of missed calls and texts from Seungmin. You wince as you delete them, still not being able to find it in yourself to block him. Though you would never admit it to anyone, you kept up with Seungmin’s activities. You have seen the photos and videos of him from Japan. As proud and happy as you were for Seungmin, it hurt. It hurt to see him completely fine despite your last conversation.

Though he constantly called and texted you, the last time you had checked them; you were utterly disappointed with the contents. They were overly nonchalant, never once addressing your argument nor the subsequent breakup. He acted like nothing ever happened, which infuriated you. He was completely unaffected, riding the wave of stardom. So, you stopped reading them, you refused to listen to his cheerful voicemails and completely went silent as he spent his time in Japan. Finishing packing his things you close the box and place it in your car. Once you reach the dorms you leave the box with one of the managers that stayed behind to keep an eye on the dorm. You felt a heavy sting in your heart as you drive home.

Everything is gray under these skies, wet mascara. Hiding every cloud under a smile; When there's cameras. and I just can't reach out to tell you. That I always wonder what you're up to….

Seungmin’s hands shake as he tries to call you again. These past few weeks have been agony. He was able to fake a smile when with the fans or on stage but, as he sat in his hotel room all he could do was break down in tears and sobs. You hadn't spoken to him in weeks….All he could look forward to was being able to finally see you again. He'd do anything to fix this, he'd never gone this long without one of your calls or texts while he was on a tour. It made him nauseous, he couldn't handle the memory of your last conversation so, he ignored it. He knows your relationship was stronger than being able to be destroyed by a few select words he didn't mean.

Even as time went on and his calls and texts remained unanswered, he felt in his heart that once he was able to see you everything would fall back into place. He just needed to get through this flight and he'd be with you again. He'd hear your beautiful voice and see your bright smile shining at him again and things would be perfect again.

Seungmin felt butterflies in his stomach as he made his way through Incheon International. He felt an excited buzz through his body as he sat in the van making his way to the dorm. Everyone stretches and drops their bags in their rooms as they all rush to get some much-needed rest. Seungmin halts as he notices an unfamiliar box seated on his bed. He stares at it with confusion as he pulls it open. His legs felt numb as he examined the contents. His heart cracking with every gifts and picture he had pulled out of the box, clothes you've accumulated of his over the past 5 years. No…This isn't happening…He thinks to himself as he shakes his head. He calls you in a panic. Your phone goes straight to voicemail, desperation fills him as he quickly rushes out of the dorm.

I live through pictures as if I was right there by your side. But you'll be good without me and if I could just give it some time…..I'll be alright

You were sitting on your couch watching the finale of ‘My Demon’ as you heard rapid knocks at your door. Pausing the show, you stare at your door confused making your way over. Staring through the peephole you see Seungmin standing there. Opening the door slightly with a heavy sight and roll of your eyes; you stare at him through the gap. “Can I help you, sir?” you question sarcastically. “Y/N…” Seungmin breathes out with relief as his eyes scan your face. He tries to shove the door open more, trying to get a better view of you. His heart cracking slightly when it doesn't budge. “Why are you here, Seungmin?” you question, your eyes focused on the ground. “I-I wanted to see you…” He trails “W-Why is there a box of my stuff in my room? Y/N, what's going on? Why won't you let me in?” he asks in denial. His eyebrows scrunched together in confusion as he tries to open the door again.

“Because…” you respond stoically “Seungmin, we aren't together anymore.” you fight back tears as you speak. Seungmin stares at you in disbelief. “N-No…come on. Let's just talk about this….” he pleads. You shake your head in response.

“Y/N, please….” his voice is small and pleading as he shoves on the door as hard as he can, forcing it open. His hands encase your face as he tries to get you to look at him. “Seungmin…” you sigh, your eyes focused on the ground. You hear a cry erupt from his throat, “No! Please…just—just look at me, please” he begs as he places his forehead on yours. “I love you. Please don't break up with me…I'm sorry…”

“Min, don't lie to yourself…”

He stares at you in horror as you continue to refuse to meet his eyes “I'm not…”

“You are…you don't love me. You're just used to me…but you're annoyed with my presence”

“Baby, no…” his voice is just above a whisper “I swear I love you. I love you more than anything. I don't want to lose you” He cries wrapping his arms around your waist as you continue to stare at the ground. “Look at me please!” he urges. Your eyes finally meet his and god, does Seungmin wish they hadn't. Your gaze is filled with heartbreak and disappointment. He took a step back for a moment letting his arms fall to his sides as you stared daggers at him. “Leave Seungmin….now,” you demand. He shakes his head taking hold of your hand. “Please don't make me…I'm sorry for what I said that day. Please, I didn't mean it…i can prioritize our relationship. I'll do whatever you want! Please stay with me…” He pleads with tear filled eyes. His nose a bright red.

You shake your head in response “I can't…”

“Please, I love you…you’re everything to me. D-Don’t do this…”

You close your eyes as you slowly shove Seungmin out of your apartment. Ignoring his pleas as he grips your hand tightly. “Please…baby please” He cries one more time as he's finally outside. You shake your head “I'm sorry, Min. I love you, I do but I need to love myself again…everything was too much and I just can't handle it. Please leave…I won't be changing my mind. It's over Seungmin…” you state sadly as you close the door.

Goodbye love, you flew right by love

⏪|⏸️|⏩

Taglist: @yangbbokari @havenwithleeknow

[channie-binnie]

The way my fav songs from 2 months ago started like this and changed to this

[number-1-blind]

I'm delusional to the point that I thought he said babygirl at the end

ik he says 내일인 걸 but I'm going to continue being delusional bc I need to

[its-stayville-forever]

if you think you love these skz songs more than me,

Deep end (Felix)

twilight

Mixtape On Track

Limbo (IRINOOOOOOO)

Collision

Butterflies

Cover Me

Hero’s Soup

miss you (Hyunjin)

long for you (Hyunjin)

Charmer

Muddy Water

1, 2, 3, 4, 5 (Han)

Gone Away

Secret Secret

There

Winter Falls

Ex

Taste (Danceracha)

then you’re fucking wrong <3

[hannisharkk]

𐔌⠀⠀𓈒⠀⠀ ׅ　STRAYKIDS ATE ? YES!⠀　　◞ ྀི　　᧔o᧓

[felixsslutwife]

lixies quote of the day #35

"JECHYEO NAGA JECHYEO NAGA"

"DALLYEOGA"

"HECHYEO NAGA HECHYEO NAGA"

"DALLYEOGA DALLYEOGA"

"JECHYEO NAGA JECHYEO NAGA"

"DALLYEOGA"

"JIKYEOBWA NUN KKAMPAKAN SAIE ONE STEP AHEAD"

yall dont understand how therapeutic it is to listen to this song using the album cd n a hello kitty stereo

this one specifically with the custom bedazzled one (my photos btw hehe)

im so happy that boosters getting popular after magic school i remember when levanter first came out haha i lowk wish i could listen to this banger for the first time again

im gonna leave the booster magic school performance here for ur enjoyment < 3

[xiaoderyy]

BEST TITLE TRACK OF 2024, SO FAR?

[hannamoon143]

♡ Hanna's fall series 2024 ♡

Hi stays,

I will be doing a fall series wich consits of one drabble/oneshot for each member, wich will be inspired of songs that have a fall vibe to me.

I already have some songs in mind. Tho i will surely write some of them, i don't like other ones, so i don't quite have a list yet.

So yall can send me song suggestions that you'd like to read! I can't promise that i will be writing every one of them, since right now i'm planning to write only one for every member, but send me your ideas, i'm thankful for every single idea <33

(u can also add the member you'd like if you want to<33)

I'm considering that IF it goes well and i have lots of songs that i really want to use, i will write more than one for every member and make a little event out of it. We'll see^^

What i will write:

Fluff

Angst

Hurt/comfort

Hurt/no comfort

obviosuly it's always based on the song, but i won't write anything NSFW!

Thanks for supporting^^

I also want to add that i got the inspiration to do this little series from @coichii, since she wrote a similar series, and it's really good.reccomend to read it <33

taglist: @lina-linny @0omillo0 @darqlys @onementally-unstabel-kid

[skzandkpop]

Kpop song challenge day 1 / the song that got u into kpop

Maniac • This masterpiece really really really got me, I don't count anything before this

[straykidsfanyay]

I'M SCREAMING-

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Favorite Track is an Understatement

Chan x Reader drabble; enemies to lovers vibe; wc: 551

Clingy is an understatement. Having the song stuck in your head does not help. 'Let me under your skin', is on repeat, yelling at you from your insides and you feel the itchy sensation in your fingertips, only able to find satisfaction by scratching the origin of said overpowering feeling. How can you scratch what cannot even be located in the depths of your body, your soul?

Chan is sitting right in front of you. You only had to reach out to touch the soft fabric of his black hoodie. With a bit more force you could press against the firmness of his shoulder, warmth radiating through the fabric and engulfing your palm. It could be so easy, but it would be so detrimental. 

He is working on a track that has been sitting in his drafts for two years. He hates this track. He hates it so much that he keeps complaining about how none of the sounds go together, though, he cannot abandon any of them from this specific piece. He cannot find a good order for them either and layering makes everything worse. He tried it. It is his on and off project for two years and this evening, he decided to pull it back out of the depths of his laptop to give it another try. Frustration is an understatement. Chan is furious. It is internal fury, only possible to escape this system by making the track finally work out. 

'Aren't your fingers numb from tipping on the mouse?', you ask from behind him, leaning a bit forward on the sofa. 

Chan pulls his headphones aside and smacks his hands together. The loud sound startles you. You flinch. He turns around and smiles. It is a devilish smile. 

'Why are you still here?', he asks with the sweetest tone, voice soft and allegedly sympathetic.

He does not wait for you to answer. Instead, he pulls the headphones down and throws them onto the desk, pushes the chair back when he stands up and steps in front of you, just to crouch down, looking you straight into the eyes. 

'You- You hate this track', you mumble, looking down, because his close proximity is not doing any good, now that you are already exposed to the up bubbling desperation. 

With his index finger under your chin, you are not motivated, but obligated to look up, having to handle the surprise of wich eyes are about to meet you, the pair that stresses Chan's pure kindness or the pair that portrays his sturdy authority.

'Why don't you just let it go?', you chirp nervously, not being able to identify his current mood, even with his expressive eyes in the mere overlap of your both's presences. 

His hand opens up and transitions from holding your face up, to pushing a strand of hair behind your ear, to palm resting on your cheek, engulfing you with is warm touch. 

'We both know-', he pauses and smiles, thumb gently brushing over your skin.

'If I'd just let go of what I initially hate that easily', he pauses once again, this time to lean forward and press his lips onto your forehead, warm and lingering, one step closer to reaching your soul. 

'I'd go through life without listening to what turns out being my favorite tracks.'