Pairing: Han Jisung x F!9th Member!Reader
SKZOO: Raccoon
-> You’re a certified snack thief.
-> Your curiosity gets you into trouble often.
-> You’re smart but in a very sneaky way.
-> Han’s SKZOO canonically loves you.
Age: Between Felix and Seungmin
Rachas:
-> DanceRacha
-> 00’ Line
-> PaboRacha
-> SavageRacha
Drabbles:
…nothing yet.
Oneshots:
- Like Father, Like Son
-> The one where Han and Han Quokka are equally enamoured by you.
Fake Texts: It’s 2021, and you’ve finally gotten your chance to debut. When you send a text to an old friend you don’t expect much from, you’re surprised when he makes it his goal to make up for the way he hurt you three years ago.
Pairing: Han Jisung x F!Idol!Reader
A/N: Please let me know what you thought!
I.N boyfriend texts will be out tomorrow!!
SS Count: 14
Part One - Part Two - Part Three - Part Four - Part Five - Part Six - Part Seven - Part Eight - Part Nine - Part Ten - Part Eleven - Part Twelve
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If you’d like to be added, please let me know!
Chapter Three - Does He Mean It?
the skz survival show is not for the weak
250831 — CEREMONY OT8 ENDING FAIRIES
okay guys im gonna actually try to write something
im gonna try my hand at some kpop writing 😏
we're gonna start small because there's a lot to learn okay
send in requests for:
- jackson wang
- felix
- bang chan
- hyunjin
- han
- changbin
- seungmin
- i.n.
- lee know
i will probably write for me as i delve into this new world lol but we're gonna start with these three 😊
send in some!!
stray kids masterlist.
*personal favourites
OT8:
series:
one shots:
nothing yet…
headcanons:
smaus:
- you look so pretty (individual)
- ootd tax (individual)
- i’m not your bias??? (individual)
- risky texts (individual)
- 'do it’ reaction (individual)
- what’s wrong? (individual)
BANG CHAN:
series:
Mystery Man (SMAU):
oneshots:
headcanons:
smaus:
LEE KNOW:
series:
nothing yet…
oneshots:
headcanons:
smaus:
CHANGBIN:
series:
nothing yet…
oneshots:
nothing yet…
headcanons:
smaus:
HYUNJIN:
series:
nothing yet…
oneshots:
headcanons:
smaus:
HAN:
series:
The Ache of Our Past:
- I’ve Finally Done It (1/12)
- This is His Chance (2/12)
- Does He Mean It? (3/12)
- Rumours that Light the Fire (4/12)
- The Moment it Changed (5/12)
- A Long Overdue Apology (6/12)
- Rekindling Friendships (7/12)
- A Snippet of What Was (8/12)
- It Feels Like Before (9/12)
- I Won’t Break Your Heart (10/12)
- Things Will Be Different (11/12)
- Kept Your Promise (12/12)
oneshots:
headcanons:
smaus:
FELIX:
series:
nothing yet…
oneshots:
headcanons:
smaus:
SEUNGMIN:
series:
nothing yet…
oneshots:
nothing yet…
headcanons:
smaus:
I.N.:
series:
nothing yet…
oneshots:
nothing yet…
headcanons:
smaus:
Plus One // Young Han Solo
Request: Hello darling! I saw that you were wanting requests. May I ask for a Young Han Solo x reader? The reader is having a drink and Han comes and starts flirting (Chewy, of course, telling him to leave her/him alone.😂) Thank you darling! I love your blog btw
Requested by: @the-real-mrs-winchester
Please don’t plagiarize my work!
Word Count: 480
When you decided to order a drink, you definitely hadn’t expected it to come with a plus one.
Not that you necessarily minded this man’s sweet talking, you just hadn’t expected it. Or really asked for it. But, from the moment you sauntered your way over to the bar, ordered a drink, he’d been there. And ever since, his lips hadn’t stopped sweet-talking you.
And maybe, just maybe, you liked it. Maybe, it was this mans smooth talking and lazy smirk that caused you to lean into the bar a little more, sticking your butt out. Maybe it was the reason you kept batting your eyelashes at him, or brushing your hair back to show off your neck.
Or maybe this is just how you always were. There was no telling.
But this man, this Han Solo, was good with words. You’d give him that.
Giggling softly at some compliment Han had thrown your way (by now, you’ve lost both count and track of all the sweet things he’s said about you or your looks), you take a sip from your drink, raising your brow the man’s way. That smirk had yet to leave his lips, and by the looks of it, he seemed quite proud of himself.
Clearly, he thought his flirting was working.
And maybe it was.
“You sure know how to flirt,” you comment, setting down your drink. “I’ll give you that.”
Han laughs, throwing his head back a little to brush back a strand of hair that had fallen into his eyes. “I have experience,” he grins, sending you a wink.
“Oh, i’m sure you do.”
Han opens his mouth to say more, but the loud roar of a Wookie interrupts him, and manages to pull your attention on said Wookie. You have to tilt your head up to meet the Wookie’s eyes, and when you do, he’s barely even batting a look your way, completely focused on Han, who you imagine is his friend. You did see them walk into the bar together, after all.
The two get into some sort of argument, obviously thinking you don’t understand Wookie. And for a moment or two, you just watch, amused, as Han slowly becomes more and more frustrated and impatient with Chewie’s fussing.
Eventually, though, you grow tired, and coughing slightly, you pull the attention back on yourself. “I don’t mind,” you smile up at Chewie, “seriously.”
But the both of them just seemed surprised.
“You speak Wookie?”
Chuckling, you nod your head; “I guess I do.”
Chewie roars something at you, and with a bright smile you nod, “he ain’t bothering me,” you reassure. “But i’ll make sure to let you know if he is.”
Chewie, seemingly pleased by that answers, nods before turning around and walking off.
And just like that, Han’s right back at it.
He definitely his persistent, you’ll give him that.
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requests are closed!
We’re Not! // Young Han Solo
Request: Hi there! :) Can I request a young Han Solo imagine where the reader is another smuggler and Han and Chewie’s main “competition”? Maybe at some point they realize they have to team up for a massive score? Thanks!
Requested by: @unrefined-coaxium
Please don’t plagiarize my work!
Word Count: 219
“This is strictly business.”
“Of course.”
“Nothing more.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it.”
Nodding your head, you crossed your arms over your chest, turning your head to glance around the Millennium Falcon. Snarling your lip, you let out a scoff of distaste.
“Did we have to take your ship?” You snapped, turning back to face Han. He rose a brow at your question, silently asking you to elaborate. “I mean,” you sighed, “we couldn’t have taken my ship? I’m the reason you even know anything about this gig.”
“Listen sweetheart-”
“Don’t call me sweetheart.”
“Y/N,” Han sighed, taking a moment to roll his eyes as he walked to the left, setting his hand on the wall of the Millennium Falcon. “I will never abandon this ship. Not ever.”
“But it’s-”
“You’re the one that wanted to work with me,” Han reminded, raising a brow your way with a cocky smirk.
Scoffing, you shook your head, taking a step back from him. “Only because you were the only one willing.”
“Still,” Han grinned, “you asked. Practically begged.”
“I didn’t beg,” you exclaimed, voice pitching with indignation. “I merely asked.”
“Believe what you want.”
“I’m not believing anything,” you snapped, raising your hand and pointing at this incredibly infuriating man. “It’s the trut-”
You were both interrupted by Chewie.
“We’re not flirting!”
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requests are open!
Royalty // Young Han Solo
Request: Hi lovely, could I request a young Han solo x reader, where Han asks royalty!reader to marry him and run away with him? Thank you in advance❤
Please don’t plagiarize my work!
Word Count: 431
“Marry me.”
You blinked. You couldn’t possibly have heard that correctly. You couldn’t possibly have heard those words - marry me - come from Han’s lips. Nope. No. Not. Possible.
“Are you mad?”
Han shrugged, that infuriating but quite honestly, attractive smirk plastered lips. “Maybe so,” he shrugged, placing his hands on his lips. “But, I think,” you rose a brow, this should be interesting. “You’re more mad.”
Your amused expression turned sore, the raised brow turning into one of judgement as your smile fell. “I beg your pardon?”
“You, royalty, spend your life bathed in richness. Jewels and fancy dresses,” he took a step forward, placing his hands on your hips as he tugged you forward. A gasp left your lips in response, feeling your cheeks warm slightly when you realized just how close you were to him now. “You get everything you want, but… are you truly happy?”
You glanced around, making sure no one else was looking your way. “I have no idea what you’re talking abou-”
“Oh, come on, Y/N,” Han sighed, pulling your eyes on him once more. That smirk was still there. “I’ve known you not long now, but long enough to know that you’re the happiest when you’re with me.”
“Well,” you huff, “that’s a bold statement.”
“And that’s what you love.”
Biting your lip, you narrowed your eyes. “Explain yourself.”
“You have everything you want,” Han continued, “but happiness.”
And, somehow, this boy, this man, seemed to understand everything about you without having even the slightest knowledge on the matter. All your problems, all that had ever bothered you in life, he seemed to understand.
Letting one hand fall on your chin, Han cupped your jaw. “I can give you that.”
And looking into his eyes, you knew he could.
“B-But how?” You rambled, shaking your head as you pulled it out of his grip. You looked around yourself, at the many men and women surrounding you. “I can’t leave here.” The words hurt more spoken. The realization that, yes, you were rich and royalty and you had never known the hardships of not having a home… but you were trapped.
This wasn’t your home. It never had been.
Han took a step back, letting go of you, opting for placing his hand out before himself, asking for your hand.
And then, with a spark of mischief in his eyes, Han whispered; “we run.”
And you, Y/N Y/L/N who had always followed rules, followed orders, done everything that had been expected of her, smirked and set her hand in Han’s.
“Then, let’s run.”
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requests are closed!
She’s All Yours // Young Han Solo
- Lemme throw my hat in the ring with a Solo request. ;) How about a Han X Reader where Han is surprised to discover they’re a kickass pilot? Perhaps they’re on the run from Imperials and Han gets injured and can’t fly so the reader takes over and shows him how it’s done?
Requested by: @chaostheoryy
Please don’t plagiarize my work - I spend a lot of my time writing, copying and pasting destroys that. If you want to repost my work. please ask first - but even then I might say no.
Word Count: 499
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“We have to get out of here!”
“Yeah,” you huffed, shaking your head. “I know.”
Turning your head, you met Chewie’s eyes, silently asking him if he could hold Han on his own for a minute. Said Wookie nodded without fault, and letting go of Han, you scooted forward, making your way to the piloting deck, while Chewie and Han followed behind you.
“What are you doing?” Han screeched, practically being dragged along by Chewie.
“I’m gonna get us out of here,” you explained, finally reaching the piloting deck. You settled yourself in the pilots seat, Chewie setting Han down in the seat behind him as he crawled into the seat next to yours. “With Chewie’s help, of course,” you added, sending the Wookie a quick smile before turning back to the control panel, your eyes dancing across the many buttons, pressing the ones necessary.
“You?” Han exclaimed, baffled, “but you do-”
“Look,” you snapped, pausing as you turned back to look at him. “You’re injured, badly, and there’s no way you’re going to be able to get us out of here with that injury on your arm. I’m our best bet, and besides, I have Chewie to help me.”
Han seemed reluctant, eyes flipping back and forth between you and Chewie. But the minute he heard the loud cheers and screams of the creatures that had literally just been chancing you across the entire planet, his decision was made up for him.
“Okay,” he sighed, “just don’t crash my ship.”
You rolled your eyes, turning so you were facing forwards once again. With a deep inhale, you set your hands on the steering wheel, mentally prepping yourself.
“Okay,” you nodded, turning to glance at Chewie. “Let’s go.”
He roared in response, and then, you were lifting off the ground and kicking off into action.
After many scares and near-death experiences, you finally managed to get the three of you out of there and to safety. A breath of relief left you the moment you were sure you were safe, slumping against the seat in relief as Chewie roared in response, turning to look at you with a smile of sorts.
You turned back, expecting to see Han smiling at you in relief as well, but he only stared at you in disbelief.
“What?” You snapped, not appreciating his lack of thanks. You had just saved his sorry ass after all.
“Where did you learn to do that?”
Oh…
Realization flooded your gaze, and with a sheepish smile, you shrugged. “I don’t need to tell you everything.”
“Uh, yeah, you do,” Han argued, pushing himself forward slightly. “I don’t normally compliment others,” you raised a brow, “but that was pretty bad-ass.”
With a cocky smirk, you shrugged your shoulders, flipping your hair back. “Well, if I don’t say so myself.”
“I’m still pilot, though,” Han said after a moment, his expression turning somewhat serious.
“Don’t get your panties in a twist,” you sigh, clicking your tongue. “She’s all yours.”
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