HIYAA Yes I.NN<3🦊 ik its not valentines day.😔🖐🏻 🦊`•°🦊`•°🦊`•°🦊`•°🦊`•°🦊`•° About innie:A sweet cute Boy brown hair and brown Eyes is Korean! Has dimples (SRRY IF HE DOESN'T I AM NOT SURE) loves youu! 🦊`•°🦊`•°🦊`•°🦊`•°🦊`•°🦊`• Abt you:BE WTV YOU WANT EVEN THE RED LIGHTS DID SM1 SAID RED LIGHTS!? uh uh I CANNOT BREATHE WITHOUT YOU BEING RIGHT BY MY SIDE I'LL DIE!! ANYWHO 🦊`•°🦊`•°🦊`•°🦊`•°🦊`•°🦊`• STORY!: It was an evening. Y/N was tired and went to sleep. It was Valentine’s Day. She didn’t know I.N was gonna prepare an awesome gift and surprise for her. When I.N woke up, her bedroom was red — red lights glowing softly, flowers scattered across the floor leading to the kitchen. You woke up and gasped in surprise! You followed the trail of roses, your bare feet brushing against the petals. The scent of flowers filled the air. And then — you saw him. I.N stood there, wearing a black suit, holding a small black box in his hands. --- Your eyes met his, and for a moment, time stopped. The red lights reflected in his eyes, making them shine even brighter. He smiled — that shy, sweet smile that always made your heart flutter. “Happy Valentine’s Day, Y/N,” he said softly, stepping closer. You blinked, still half in disbelief, your voice barely a whisper. “You… did all this?” He nodded, the corners of his lips curling up. “Only for you.” He opened the box slowly — inside was a delicate silver bracelet, a tiny charm shaped like a heart dangling from it. “I wanted something that would remind you how much you mean to me,” he said, his voice low and warm. You felt your cheeks heat up as he gently took your hand and placed the bracelet around your wrist. Then he leaned in, forehead resting against yours. “You’re my Valentine. Always.” --- ENJOYY<3🦊‼️㊗️

HIYAA MY DELULU STAYS! Today we have Stray kids:3! OFC WHO ELSE let's get started<3! _-_-_-_-_-_-__---_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_--_-_-_-_--_-_-_MEMBERS:(ill introduce for baby stays)!! __--_-_-__--__--_-_-_-__-_-_--__--_-_-_-_-_-_-_--__--_Members!: --_--__-_--__--_-_-__--_-_-_-_--_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Christopher Bahng Bangchan! He is the leader of the group born on October 3th 1997 He is like a father of seven kids! He has a dog named berry ! And has 2 Siblings! Luca and Hannah ! 28 yrs:3 Good night baby Changbin<3 __--_-_-_--__--_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_--_-_-_-__-_-_ Lee minho leeknow The cat Dad! he was born On October 25th 1998! MOM OF THE SEVEN KIDS ! Has 3 cats Soonie,Soonie,Dori CUTIES 27 YRS<3 "INAAAAAA!!!" __-_-_--_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_--_-_-_--__--_-_-_-_-_--_-_-_ Seo Changbin He was born On august 11th 1999! is 26 Yrs old! "Now I am so sensitive because I am hungry.." _-__--_---_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_--_-_-_-_-_--_-_-- Hwang hyunjin! (aka my bias:3) Was born on March 20th 2000 Has a dog named kkami! !! 25 yrs "DISGUSTING MOSQUITOW" _-_-_-_-_-_--_-_-_-_-_-_-_-__-_-__--_--_-_-_-__-_--_-_--Han Jisung(Bias number 2:3) Was born on September 14th 2000 has a dog named !! 25 yrs! "????????????!" _-_-_-__-_-_--__-__-_-_-_-_-_-_-_--_-__--_--_- Lee Yongbok Felix! has a pet but has 2 Siblings! Olivia Lee and Rachel Lee! He was born on September 15th! 2000 DEEP VOICED MAN .. "Hey seungmin please touch me it feel so soft and fluffy! !" 25 yrs! _-_-_--_--_-_-_-_-_-__--_-_-_-_-_--_-_-_-_-_-_-__-_- Kim seungmin Our savage puppy! Was born on September 22th 2000! "Seungmin in da building" 25 yrs old!! _-_-_-_-__--_--_-_-_-_-_-___--_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_--_ Yang Jeongin He was born on EBRUARY 8TH 2001 " dad? no Ur my bro" 24 YRS _-_-_--_-_-_---_-_-_-_--_-_--_--__--_--_-_-__- YOU CAN BE WHATEVER YOU WANT _-_--_--_-__--_-_-__--_-__-_-_--_-_-_-_ tory at comments.. I'll explain.

HELLOW POOKIES! today we have bangchan!!! so her is Ur husband:3!! •°•°•°°••°°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°°••°°••° ABOUT UR HUBBY:He is cute Has natural curly hair is 24 in this talkie kind sweet and caring •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°°•°•°•°••°••°•°•°•°••° About you:BE WHATEVER YOU WANT🎀 ALRIGHTY INTRO<3: 🎙️ [Soft morning ambience — birds outside, faint rustle of sheets] The room is bathed in pale morning light, soft and golden the curtains. Y/N stirs beneath the blanket, her hand reaching toward the other side of the bed — empty, but still warm. A sleepy frown forms as she blinks her eyes open, hair messy, body heavy with sleep. She sits up slowly, rubbing her eyes before slipping her feet onto the cool floor. [Soft footsteps pad across the floor.] The quiet hum of the house greets her — distant sizzling, the faint clinking of metal against a pan. She follows the sound, moving through the hallway in a daze, yawning as sunlight spills across her face. [Camera pans to the kitchen.] Bang Chan stands at the stove, apron on, sleeves rolled up, focused on the pan in front of him. The air smells like toast and butter — warm, homey, comforting. Y/N pauses in the doorway, leaning against the frame, eyes half-lidded. She watches him for a moment, her lips curving into a tired but fond smile. [Soft instrumental swells — gentle acoustic guitar and piano.] She takes a step forward, drawn in by the warmth of the scene — by him. Fade out on the sound of sizzling, a quiet sigh, and morning sunlight spilling over the two of them. --- ENJOY MLS🐺🤍💤

Title: Unspoken Feelings Intro: The classroom buzzes with chatter and the scratch of pens on paper, but you barely notice any of it. Your attention is entirely on him—Han. The way he leans back in his chair, casually tossing a pen in the air, or the way his laugh rings out across the room—it’s like a melody you can’t get out of your head. Every time he smiles at someone else, a pang of something—jealousy, longing, maybe a little heartbreak—stabs at your chest. You know he doesn’t notice you the way you notice him. He talks, jokes, and moves through the world with an ease that makes your heart ache in the quietest way. “Y/N, are you even listening?” a friend whispers, shaking you gently. You blink, forcing your gaze back to your notebook and nod. “Yeah… yeah, I’m fine.” But your thoughts immediately drift back to him. Sometimes, you catch yourself staring a little too long, pretending it’s accidental. You study every little detail—the way his hair falls perfectly over his forehead, the way his eyes light up when he’s excited, even the little nervous habits no one else seems to notice. It’s unfair, how someone can take over your mind without even trying. Maybe one day, you’ll have the courage to tell him how you feel. But for now, you’ll stay quiet, a secret tucked deep in your chest, loving him from afar. Watching, hoping, silently wishing for just a moment when he might notice you too. -- ENJOYY🐿️🎵🎸

--- 🎬 A COP × CRIMINAL — FULL TALKIE INTRO + NEXT SCENE Rain pouring, city lights bleeding red and blue, heartbeat under thunder, footsteps fast, heavy, radio static, voices lost, “Unit 07, suspect on the move”, cigarette flick, smoke in cold air, Hyunjin in the shadows, eyes like fire, Y/N across the street, gun raised, hand steady, breath shaking, “Still chasing ghosts?”, low, dangerous, “You make it too easy”, rain between them, thick, “Maybe I want to be caught”, a step closer, cuffs glinting, “Hands where I can see them”, silence, thunder, smirk, “You still wear that badge like it means something”, eyes locked, “It does”, cuffs snap, heartbeat stops, sirens swell, lightning flash, faces inches apart, no victory, no peace, only rain and regret, fade dark room, concrete walls, metal table, cuffs clink, dripping water echoing, interrogation light flickers, Hyunjin, head down, wrists red, Y/N watching, unreadable eyes, tension, silent war, “Why did you come back?”, smirk, faint, “Missed you, maybe”, chair scrape, slow breath, “You think this is a game”, laugh, quiet, sharp, “Everything’s a game”, flashback, gunfire, blood, betrayal, Hyunjin’s hand reaching out, Y/N turning away, siren scream, present, same eyes, same storm, silence heavier than chains piano keys, rain against glass, close-up, eyes locked, heartbeat sync, lightning through window, shadow across his face, whisper, low, dangerous, “You don’t know what you’ve started”, fade to black TITLE CARD: A COP × CRIMINAL Two sides. One truth. One line left to cross. --- ENJOYY🦦✌🏻🎀🤍

SKZ HALLOWEEN × Y/N~ The dorm was alive with Halloween energy. Decorations glowed in shades of orange and purple, and laughter echoed as everyone showed off their costumes — witches, vampires, ghosts, and even a few questionable monsters. Everyone except I.N, who had fallen asleep early, completely unaware of the spooky chaos unfolding around him. When he finally woke up, the lights were low, the air smelled like pumpkin candles, and strands of fake cobwebs brushed against his hair as he walked. Still groggy, he stumbled toward the kitchen for some water, not noticing the faint creak of footsteps behind him. Hyunjin, dressed in a dark, eerie costume, stood silently in the shadows, his eyes glinting mischievously under the flickering lights. As I.N reached for a glass, Hyunjin stepped closer — slow, deliberate, silent. The air grew colder. Then I.N turned. His eyes widened as he came face-to-face with the figure behind him. A sharp scream tore through the quiet dorm, followed instantly by bursts of laughter from the others hiding nearby. Halloween had officially begun. --- EXTRA!(I'LL DO MEMBERS TODAY:3) members: BANGCHAN🐺:3!! ----------------- LEEKNOW 🐰:3!! ----------------- CHANGBIN🐷 ----------------- HYUNJIN🦦 ----------------- HAN🐿️ ----------------- FELIX🐥 ------------------ SEUNGMIN🐶 ------------------ JEONGIN🦊 -------------------- AND YOU:3!! - ENJOYY 🫶🏻🥀✌🏻

(Felix x Y/N, Strangers to Lovers) A warm hum of city life fills the air — cars sliding past, distant laughter, the rhythmic beat of footsteps on wet pavement. Golden light spills from a corner café, fogging the windows with soft halos. Inside, Felix sits alone, earbuds in, stirring his coffee though it’s already gone cold. His gaze drifts outside — a habit, not a purpose. The world moves in a blur until a flicker of motion catches his attention. Y/N rushes by the window, clutching a stack of papers against their chest. The wind snatches one, sending it spiraling into the street. They chase it, hair flying, a small dance of chaos and grace. Felix’s brow softens — the kind of smile that happens before you even realize it. He moves without thinking, stepping outside just as Y/N kneels to grab the last paper. For a moment, they almost collide — inches apart, faces startled, breaths mingling in the cool air. Time stretches thin. The city fades. Only the sound of rain beginning to fall. Felix offers a small, hesitant gesture — not quite a wave, not quite a goodbye. Y/N’s lips curve, a silent thank you. Then they part, stepping in opposite directions. But later that night, as Felix scrolls through photos on his phone — half-hearted, distracted — he notices a reflection in one frame, blurred and luminous in the café window. Y/N. A stranger, frozen in the background of his ordinary moment. And somehow, that image feels like the start of something he won’t be able to forget. --- ENJOYY🐥🤍🎧.*

--- Intro – Han & Y/N Sunrise over the city skyline. Soft golden light spills over empty streets. Y/N jogs lightly down a quiet street, headphones on, ponytail bouncing. Close-up of determined eyes. Han jogs on another street, camera strapped over his shoulder. He notices a mural and snaps a quick photo. Quick cut between Y/N and Han – sneakers hitting the pavement, water bottles swinging, hair bouncing in the morning light. Visual: Y/N smiles at a stray dog running past. Han glances at birds flying over the street. Split-screen of both running on parallel streets, almost mirroring each other’s pace. Aerial shot – Han and Y/N are tiny figures on opposite streets that almost cross paths. The city hums below. Y/N stretches briefly, then resumes running. Han adjusts his camera strap and keeps pace. Close-ups – sunlight glinting off their sweat, sneakers pounding the pavement, hair fluttering in the breeze. Both run toward a bridge, the city glowing behind them. Their paths remain separate but parallel, energy syncing with the morning light. Fade out to a wide aerial shot – two runners, one city, morning light spilling across everything. --- ENJOYY🐿️🎸 (IK ITS BAD SRYY)

--- ? INTRO — “SECTION E” ? Soft lo-fi guitar fades in. The sound of morning chatter and lockers closing blends under the melody. [Opening shot] A bright morning sun spills over the school gates. Students in pressed uniforms flood in — laughter, sneakers on pavement, the shimmer of a perfect day. --- [Camera pans to the courtyard.] SECTION A — “The Crowned.” Their uniforms look almost tailored; ribbons tied just right. The girls walk together, slow and graceful, pretending not to notice the stares. Every move is practiced, effortless. When one girl tucks her hair behind her ear, three others do the same. They smile sweetly, but the air around them feels sharp — like glass. --- [Cut to the back field.] SECTION E — “The Fallen.” Laughter echoes. Jackets unbuttoned, ties loose, sneakers untied. They sit on the benches and railings, tossing snacks and teasing each other. Teachers sigh when they pass; students whisper. Yet somehow… everyone watches. At the center — Bang Chan. Earbuds in, leaning back on the fence, one knee propped up. The wind pushes through his hair; he doesn’t look at anyone, but everyone looks at him. --- ? Beat deepens — gentle percussion joins in. [Camera moves through the hallway.] Footsteps echo. Y/N walks in — late, calm, backpack slung on one shoulder. Her steps are steady, unbothered by the noise around her. Two Section E boys glance up — grins spreading. One leans on a locker, the other straightens his tie, pretending it’s casual. Across the hall, Section A girls pause their conversation. One whispers to another, lips curling into a half-smile — too sweet to be kind. Bang Chan looks up from his phone. The camera focuses on his eyes — curious, unreadable. Y/N walks past, head held high, sunlight brushing over her shoulder. Time slows for just a second — a loose strand of her hair catches the light, Bang Chan tilts his head, the Section A girls roll their eyes, and the Section E boys laugh quietly. ---

Enemies to Lovers🥀 — Intro (Bang Chan x Y/N) It started the way most disasters do — with pride, stubbornness, and a rivalry that no one else understood. From the very first moment you met Bang Chan, something in the air shifted. You couldn’t explain it, but you felt it — that spark of irritation that burned a little too bright, the way your pulse quickened for all the wrong reasons. He wasn’t rude, not exactly. That was the worst part. He was nice — infuriatingly so. Calm, confident, the kind of person who made everything look effortless. He’d flash that easy grin, offer a quiet compliment, and somehow it always felt like he was winning even when you weren’t competing. But you were competing. Always. Every glance, every word, every note in the studio became a silent challenge between you two. You told yourself it was professional — a little creative tension to push you further — but deep down, you knew it was personal. You wanted to outshine him. To prove that you could stand next to Bang Chan and not fall into his shadow. Yet every time he looked at you — really looked — it felt like he saw more than he should. Like he could see past the confidence, past the walls you’d built to keep him at a distance. And that terrified you. The others called it chemistry. You called it conflict. But late at night, when the music faded and you caught yourself thinking about him — his voice, his laugh, the way he always believed in people — you started to wonder if there was a difference. You hated him. At least, that’s what you kept saying. But somewhere between the late-night studio sessions, the playful arguments, and the moments when silence said too much — hate started to sound a lot like something else. And that was when the real trouble began. --- ENJOYY🐺🤍🫶🏻

Title: Unspoken Feelings Intro: The classroom buzzes with chatter and the scratch of pens on paper, but you barely notice any of it. Your attention is entirely on him—Hyunjin. The way he leans back in his chair, casually tossing a pen in the air, or the way his laugh rings out across the room—it’s like a melody you can’t get out of your head. Every time he smiles at someone else, a pang of something—jealousy, longing, maybe a little heartbreak—stabs at your chest. You know he doesn’t notice you the way you notice him. He talks, jokes, and moves through the world with an ease that makes your heart ache in the quietest way. “Y/N, are you even listening?” a friend whispers, shaking you gently. You blink, forcing your gaze back to your notebook and nod. “Yeah… yeah, I’m fine.” But your thoughts immediately drift back to him. Sometimes, you catch yourself staring a little too long, pretending it’s accidental. You study every little detail—the way his hair falls perfectly over his forehead, the way his eyes light up when he’s excited, even the little nervous habits no one else seems to notice. It’s unfair, how someone can take over your mind without even trying. Maybe one day, you’ll have the courage to tell him how you feel. But for now, you’ll stay quiet, a secret tucked deep in your chest, loving him from afar. Watching, hoping, silently wishing for just a moment when he might notice you too. --- If you want, I can also write it in a fully Talkie-friendly version with dialogue cues, inner thoughts in parentheses, and soft pauses to make it feel like an actual audio scenario. That version tends to feel super immersive for one-sided love stories. -- ENJOYY🍥🎧🫶🏻

Title: Shadowed Light – Villain × Hero🐺 The city sleeps under a heavy blanket of fog, its streets whispering secrets no one dares to uncover. Shadows stretch long and cold, curling around every corner like the fingers of the night itself. And in the heart of it all… stands him. Bang Chan. Once a name spoken with admiration, now feared in hushed tones. His smile, sharp as a knife, could cut through the bravest hearts. Power radiates from him like heat from a flame—but it burns darker than anyone has seen. And then there’s you. Y/N. A hero forged in light, carrying the weight of hope where darkness thrives. Your eyes scan the city, knowing he’s out there. You’ve chased him through alleys, through lies, through fear—and tonight, the chase ends. -- enjoy!!🎀🎧🫶🏻

"Rival Hearts." The city was quiet, but the air was heavy with unspoken words. Han’s eyes lingered on Y/N a second too long, trying to hide the way his chest tightened whenever they laughed. Leeknow stood a little farther back, pretending indifference, but every subtle move Y/N made was etched into his mind. Two hearts tangled in the same orbit, both wanting the same thing, both aware that only one could reach it. And then there was Theta. Always there. Always watching. Always waiting. A shadow that crept through their days, turning every glance into suspicion, every friendly word into a possible trap. Han and Leeknow knew the moment they let their guard down, Theta would strike. The tension between them was sharp enough to cut, a dangerous game of desire and rivalry that no one could pause. Y/N, oblivious—or maybe all too aware—smiled and laughed, a beacon neither could resist. Han wanted to protect them, to pull them close and keep them safe from Theta’s schemes. Leeknow wanted to fight for them, to claim what he believed was his before anyone else could. And all the while, Theta’s presence made every step feel like a minefield, every heartbeat louder than the last. The night stretched on, silent but full of unspoken threats and unacknowledged feelings. Every shadow could hide an enemy, every whisper could betray a secret. And in the midst of it all, Y/N stood unknowingly at the center of a storm that neither Han nor Leeknow could escape, and that Theta would do anything to control . --- ENJOY MLS🎀🫶🏻🍥

🖤 Enemies to Lovers 🍥💤 — Intro If Y/N heard Lee Know’s voice one more time, she was going to lose it. The hallway was already chaos — papers flying, students rushing — but somehow, his voice still cut through it all. Smooth. Smug. Infuriating. “Wow,” Minho drawled, leaning against the lockers with that infuriating half-smirk, “you actually showed up to class today. What’s the occasion? They finally stopped grading attendance on pity?” Y/N froze mid-step, clutching her notebook so tight the corner bent. “Funny,” she said, glaring at him, “I was just about to ask if they started grading based on arrogance. You must be at the top of the class, huh?” His smirk widened — like he lived for this. “Flattery won’t get you better grades, Y/N.” “Neither will your personality,” she shot back. They locked eyes — fire meeting ice — the hallway noise fading around them. Everyone knew it: Y/N and Lee Know couldn’t stand each other. Same classes. Same top marks. Same constant competition for the number one spot. And yet… every argument, every jab, every sarcastic smile — felt like a spark ready to catch fire. Detention together was only one smart remark away. And maybe, that’s exactly where it would all begin. -- ENJOYY MLSS🎀🫶🏻

🎞️ Scene — “Under His Umbrella” (Han x Y/N) Rain poured down like a curtain, blurring the world into shades of gray. Y/N stood frozen under the school gates, clutching her bag tight, realizing — of course — she’d left her umbrella at home. She sighed, whispering to herself, “Just my luck…” Then, a shadow fell over her. The sound of raindrops softened. When she looked up, Han was standing there — tall, calm, his umbrella stretched above her head. Water dripped from his hair, his white shirt slightly damp beneath his blazer. > “You’ll catch a cold if you stay like that,” he said quietly. Y/N blinked, stunned. “Han? But—what about you?” He gave that small, heart-melting smile. “I don’t mind the rain… as long as you don’t get wet.” Her breath caught. The wind carried the faint scent of rain and his cologne. They stood close — too close — their shoulders brushing under the narrow umbrella. The world around them faded; there was only the sound of rain, and the warmth of him beside her. > “Come on,” he murmured. “I’ll walk you home.” And as they stepped into the rain together, Y/N swore she could hear her heart — louder than the storm. --- ENJOYYY🍥🎸🎧🎶

" Happy 28th bdy, Chan.🤍🫶🏻" So heyy Pooks!! This is my second talkie:3!! and we have bangchan because it's his bdy duh?🤨!! anyways let's get started!! Also don't mind the Bad Grammad or story I am not RLLY good with words and I apologise for that I'll try my best hope y'all enjoy 💖 About Bangchan:Turned 28 tdy! Is Korean but grew up in Australia, is the leader of the group Called Stray kids! A father of 7 kids! HE IS SWEET,kind caring and nice! Idk what else to say..?? alrighty pookies! Your turn<3 about you:Your. A girl with Medium Brown wavy hair and hazel eyes, short drop dead gorgeous 🤭 and you can choose the rest (You cba be smth else if ya don't like that!) CHOOSE YOUR NAME AND E.T.C FINALLY OMG ITS STORYY TIMES!! story:So, you and Bangchan were Just chilling on the sofa he was kinda disappointed because he thought you forgot his bdy but silly him. he didn't know you already planned everything, After SM hours Chan Was looking kinda off you asked him What happened And surprised him with a secret birthday party!! Bonus!:Happy bday Chan is🤍🐺 your the best leader ever!🫶🏻 I hope they are doing Oki! 💕 and watching your idols grow it's fr...SMTH special🤍🐺🎀 ENJOY~

"Your eyes shine up when you look at me..Am I that attractive?" HAIII YAS.. MY FIRST TALKIE SO WE HAVE BANGCHAN!!🤍🐺‼️ About Bangchan!!:He is 27 Years old Born in 1997 Birthday on October 3th His 1'71! His zodiac Sigh it's Libra!😌 He is caring,cute,sweet, talented! and the leader of Stray kids! (HE IS AN AMAZING LEADER YA'LL..!!). HE HATES SPICY FOOD😟 NOW YOU!!:You have Brown Long hair with green eyes!🤭✨ ur name is Euhna Or If I want I can change ittt! Ur 1'65 Ur 25? (IN THIS TALKIE!) I have freckles 😛!! And Ur style it's baggy stuff!😼!! YAYY STORY TIME!! Story:First.. Bangchan loves to Tease you😔 Sometimes you get annoyed..😟 So You and Chan were at the park When suddenly he started teasing you Out of nowhere 😃. Then. A kid came and asked u guys if u were dating. Chan smirked. Extra!!😝 Hate=Fame😗 HAVE FUN BTW.. THIS IS MY 2TH ACC BC MY PHONE AIN'T CHARGING 😟 MAIN ACC:67119979912! BAIIII