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Hyunjin was never one to draw people, even though he knows how to. He learned, he did anatomical studies, but it was never his thing. He’d always favoured flowers and landscapes. But that boy? Hyunjin doesn’t want to draw him. He needs to. He feels it in his soul, his hands are aching for it. Something deep inside him weeps at the thought of the sketchpad and bullpen in his bedroom. That’s so unworthy of the beauty he’s beholding right now. The man in front of him deserves silk panels and gold paint and crushed jewels and the kind of brushes he could only dream to afford, back when he was saving up for quality painting supplies. Said man is smiling at Hyunjin, and that smile knocks his breath out of his lungs and makes him feel weak in his knees.
Say something, you idiot. Talk!
“You —“ He stammers. “You’re the fairy.”
Nice. Very smooth, Hyunjin. What happened to “nice to meet you”?
The smile broadens. The mouth seems a little too large for his face, but every remarkable beauty possesses some strangeness in its proportions, and it’s never been truer.
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Hyunjin meets Felix and discovers what a muse is.
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- Part 1 of Bang Chan's Shelter For Magical Strays
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“Is this really okay, Lix? It doesn’t bother you?”
The blond tilted his head right.
“Bother me? Why would it?” He shook his head. “Hyunie, you and I were like… a lifetime ago. And don’t get me wrong, I’ll never forget it. You were my first. I don’t think I’ll ever love someone the same way I loved you. You know that, don’t you?”
Hyunjin nodded slowly, his throat suddenly feeling clogged. Yes, he knew. They do say that you never forget your first love. God knew that he loved Chan with all his heart, a little deeper every day, but it wasn’t the same as it had been with Felix. Not at all. And that was fine with him, because what he’d been feeling for Felix, years ago, had been physically painful. Hyunjin wouldn’t want to come back to that.
“Yes, I know. I feel the same.”
Felix nodded, a light blush settling across his cheeks.
“You’ll always be special to me, Hyunie. I think that… deep down, I’ll always love you, in a way. But we’re over it. I want you to be happy. I want Chan-Hyung to be happy, and you’ve been good for him, I can tell. He looks better. So if you guys are gonna make each other happy, why the hell would I be annoyed?”OR
Felix gives Hyunjin a piece of advice, and a gift.
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- Part 2 of Love, In Itself
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“Oh, come on, Hyung. Please. If you don’t want me, just tell me that. Don’t make up excuses.”
“I’m not,” Chris stiffens, stung. “I’m your leader, that wouldn’t be ethical or moral. My job is to protect you.”
It clearly wasn’t the right thing to say, and Chris can only hope that nobody was passing in the corridor because Hyunjin yells at that, making him startle.
“I’m not asking for your protection!”
And before he can say or do anything, Hyunjin’s slender, bony fingers are gripping the front of his shirt, and he rips it open. Buttons pop, scattering on the floor. One of them hits Chris in the chest while Hyunjin stands there, shirtless, beautiful and terribly upset.
“What’s the point of looking like this if I can’t even get laid, Chan? Tell me! What are you protecting me from?! Who’s gonna fuck me if you don’t?”
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Chan kisses Hyunjin then tries to backpedal. Hyunjin is not having it.
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- Part 1 of Love, In Itself
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Hyunjin doesn’t usually play the kissing game. That doesn’t mean he doesn’t tease, though. He’s a fucking pro at teasing, just not in that way. Hyunjin does it on stage, in the way he dances around the others, around Felix himself, in the way he poses. It’s in his expressions, in the way his goddamn tongue is somehow always peeking out. Felix thanks God every day that he's known Hyunjin for as long as he has; he was able to grow up alongside him. He was there as Hyunjin realised how sexual he could be, how he could make people melt on the spot with one specific look. He was there while Hyunjin was experiencing, growing confident, becoming the man he is today. Magnetic. Hot. Felix had years of exposure, so he came to develop a tolerance to it.
That doesn’t mean he’s not out of his mind crazy about Hyunjin. That never stopped him from staring when he comes across pictures of him on Instagram. That doesn’t stop him from dreaming of him at night.
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Hyunjin makes an attempt at fake-kissing Felix, and slips. Things will never be the same again.
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Bang Chan's Shelter For Magical Strays by AgressivelyCountingStars
Fandom Stray Kids (Band)
27 May 2026
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When one does sin, one must face the consequences. Hwang Hyunjin is just doing his penance; perhaps to the wrong god.
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It was bad enough that Hyunjin had his family pressuring him to find his soulmate and get married soon, just so he could become more responsible and take his father's position at the company.
He didn't need his soulmate to be Felix Lee.or:
Hyunjin and Felix can't stand each other but not only they're heirs to the same company, they're also soulmates. -
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“I heard he costs a hundred thousand won.”
“I heard two hundred.”
Jisung winces, but thankfully someone else speaks up before he has to. “You guys are disgusting, and have never been anywhere near Lee Minho’s hole,” says Hyunjin.
“Maybe not, but word on the street is we can afford to.” Jongsu smirks. “I heard he’ll even let you knot, if you pay enough.”Or: Despite his talent, Jisung is lonely and unpopular among the alpha trainees at JYP. Then he hears a rumor about the star of the omega class that changes everything.
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SKZ as members of Seoul's high society, doing their very worst.
All fics can be read as a stand-alone.
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“Felix,” Hyunjin said again, louder. “You’re staring.”
“Sorry,” Felix murmured, too quiet to be heard over the thumping music. The man was – older. The greys in his dark, curly hair almost glowed under the flashing lights. He had a strong nose and a plush mouth, broad shoulders and a narrow waist that was highlighted by his tucked black shirt. When he smiled the lines that bracketed his mouth went almost as deep as his dimples. He was hot. Despite his age or because of it, Felix didn’t know. Couldn’t be sure. If they went home together, he wouldn’t be the oldest guy Felix had ever slept with, but he definitely wouldn’t be the youngest.