Send Me Requests for KPOP Fanfics!

[Seogi]

As you all know, Im a huge writer and enjoy reading!! :3

Give me any Kpop requests (If I say no its because its a group idk or im severely uncomfortable on what you asked for)

Please no weird/only smut or fetishes please! (Keep it clean) I like to make fanfics of Kpop lore or separate the artist from the character if I think it needs to be like that if you want their face and personality. If it doesn't abide by Profile rules, I will send privately and you can ask. Etc, I hope you get the idea!

 

[𝘈𝘙1𝘠𝘈]

As you all know, Im a huge writer and enjoy reading!! :3

Give me any Kpop requests (If I say no its because its a group idk or im severely uncomfortable on what you asked for)

Please no weird/only smut or fetishes please! (Keep it clean) I like to make fanfics of Kpop lore or separate the artist from the character if I think it needs to be like that if you want their face and personality. If it doesn't abide by Profile rules, I will send privately and you can ask. Etc, I hope you get the idea!

can u do one random one for me of ur choice

 

[mosquito]

As you all know, Im a huge writer and enjoy reading!! :3

Give me any Kpop requests (If I say no its because its a group idk or im severely uncomfortable on what you asked for)

Please no weird/only smut or fetishes please! (Keep it clean) I like to make fanfics of Kpop lore or separate the artist from the character if I think it needs to be like that if you want their face and personality. If it doesn't abide by Profile rules, I will send privately and you can ask. Etc, I hope you get the idea!

can you make me one of leeknow and his cats but the cats can talk and they have human traits but still cats (If it's not too weird i'm bored and I wanna laugh)

 

[Seogi]

can you make me one of leeknow and his cats but the cats can talk and they have human traits but still cats (If it's not too weird i'm bored and I wanna laugh)

Will do! Haha! That sounds hilarious!

 

[Seogi]

can u do one random one for me of ur choice

Hmmm, alright!

 

[Seogi]

can you make me one of leeknow and his cats but the cats can talk and they have human traits but still cats (If it's not too weird i'm bored and I wanna laugh)

Lee Know (Minho), a renowned K-Pop idol known for his stoic demeanor and powerful dance moves, (26, secretly a cat whisperer) was surprisingly at home, not practicing choreography, but attempting to mediate a dispute between two extraordinarily vocal felines. Soonie, a fluffy orange cat (age: 12, human equivalent: very old, profession: armchair philosopher, prone to existential crises), sat rigidly on the sofa, his tail twitching furiously. Opposite him, perched precariously on a stack of vinyl records, was Doongie a sleek orange cat as well (age: 10, human equivalent: old, profession: aspiring influencer, addicted to tuna). Their argument? The merits of minimalist vs. maximalist interior design, a surprisingly heated debate for two creatures who primarily communicated through sophisticated meows and dramatic hisses.

"The clean lines simply *speak* to the soul, Doongie," Soonie declared, his voice a surprisingly deep baritone. "Your excessive pile of catnip mice is a blight on the aesthetic. A visual cacophony!" Doongie, whose voice was a high-pitched, yet surprisingly articulate soprano, retorted, "Darling, you call it a cacophony, I call it *curated chaos*! Besides, your 'minimalist' living space is just depressing. Where’s the *joy*? The vibrant, tuna-scented joy?" Minho sighed, rubbing his temples. He’d envisioned a peaceful evening, maybe some light stretching, but instead he was presiding over a feline philosophical summit, armed only with a bag of cat treats as a potential peace offering. His youngest cat, Dori just meowed to him and agreed. "Those pesky animals!" The Maknae cat squealed.

The situation escalated when Doongie launched a fluffy, meticulously crafted catnip mouse at Mr. Soongis head. Lee Know, ever the professional, swiftly intervened, scooping up the offending projectile. "Okay, you two," he said, his voice unusually firm, "that’s enough. The new album photoshoot is tomorrow, and I need you both to be on your best behavior. Soonie I think Doongie's 'curated chaos' might be an acceptable compromise if he agrees to keep it confined to he designated cat tree." He paused, offering them both a treat. A look of begrudging agreement passed between the two cats, and a fragile peace, punctuated by the quiet munching of cat treats, settled over Minho's surprisingly chaotic living room. Dori rolled his eyes and plopped himself on a nearby couch. The photoshoot, he thought with a weary smile, was going to be interesting.


(SKKSKS THIS WAS SO FUNNY TO MAKE LMAOO, I BET MINHO WOULD DO THIS IRL, AS HE ONCE WENT ON ALL FOURS AND YELLEDT AT DOONGIE I THINK? SJKSKSKSKSKS HAHAHA)

 

[Seogi]

can u do one random one for me of ur choice

The salt spray stung their faces, the wind a howling beast in their tattered sails. Eight young pirates, barely men, clung to the railing of the *Sea Serpent*, their faces etched with a weariness that belied their ages. Hongjoong, the captain, his gaze sharp and unwavering despite the storm raging around them, gripped the helm. His crew – Seonghwa, the stoic first mate; Mingi, the gentle giant; Yeosang, the navigator with a mind sharper than any sword; San, the agile fighter; Wooyoung, the mischievous strategist; and Jongho, the quiet powerhouse – stood beside him, a silent testament to their bond. Each carried scars, not just the physical kind from countless skirmishes, but deeper wounds etched into their souls. They were a brotherhood forged in hardship, a family bound by shared trauma, their past a tempestuous sea they’d navigated together. They’d seen horrors no child should witness, endured betrayals that would break lesser men. Yet, here they were, still sailing, still fighting. The storm subsided, leaving behind a sky washed clean, the stars glittering like scattered diamonds. They stood together on the deck, silhouetted against the breathtaking expanse of the night. Hongjoong raised a hand, a silent command. One by one, his crew followed suit, their hands raised in a gesture of solidarity, their faces turned upward, their expressions unreadable, yet undeniably united. What their shared destiny was remained a mystery, a silent promise written in the stars above. But as they stood there, bathed in the ethereal glow, it was clear: they would face it together, as one. Their journey was far from over. The sea, their destiny, and their shared future stretched before them, vast and unknown, yet filled with the unwavering promise of their brotherhood.

I LOVE PIRATE ATEEZ AND THEIR DESTINY SSUHSADHKJSHDASDS

 

[𝘈𝘙1𝘠𝘈]

As you all know, Im a huge writer and enjoy reading!! :3

Give me any Kpop requests (If I say no its because its a group idk or im severely uncomfortable on what you asked for)

Please no weird/only smut or fetishes please! (Keep it clean) I like to make fanfics of Kpop lore or separate the artist from the character if I think it needs to be like that if you want their face and personality. If it doesn't abide by Profile rules, I will send privately and you can ask. Etc, I hope you get the idea!

can u do one if u have time where Hyunjin and Yeji are actually siblings??

 

[Seogi]

can u do one if u have time where Hyunjin and Yeji are actually siblings??

Yes! Like finding out or random silly moments?

 

[𝘈𝘙1𝘠𝘈]

Yes! Like finding out or random silly moments?

silly moment

 

[Seogi]

Can do!

silly moment

 

[Seogi]

Can do!

Yeji was arranging her pencils in her pencil case, each one precisely aligned by colour and size. Hyunjin, on the other hand, was sprawled on the floor, attempting to tie his shoelaces while simultaneously juggling a half-eaten granola bar. "Hyunjin! We're going to be late again!" Yeji exclaimed, her voice sharp with the familiar frustration of dealing with her brother's chaotic nature. He mumbled something unintelligible, his focus entirely on the granola bar and his increasingly tangled shoelaces. The argument began, predictably, over who got to use the bathroom first.

"I need to brush my hair!" Yeji insisted, already halfway to the bathroom door. "And you always take forever!" Hyunjin countered, finally succeeding in tying one shoelace, only to promptly undo it again in his clumsy efforts. Their voices rose in a familiar, escalating chorus of complaints and accusations. The argument, though initially about the bathroom, quickly devolved into a typical sibling squabble encompassing everything from who ate the last slice of pizza to who had hogged the remote control the night before. It was a familiar, almost ritualistic morning event in their household. Their mother, from the kitchen, sighed wearily, accustomed to this daily drama.

Finally, after a flurry of exasperated sighs and mutual insults, both siblings stormed out of the house, a grudging truce implicitly declared. Though neither apologized, the underlying sibling bond was undeniable. Yeji, still slightly ruffled, adjusted her backpack strap as they walked towards the school bus, Hyunjin, shoelaces still a bit askew, trailed behind her. The familiar sight of the yellow bus put an end to their silent simmering anger, replaced by the mundane reality of another school day, their silly argument already fading into the background of their lives.

 

[୨K̶i̶m̶i̶ n̶i̶ T̶o̶d̶o̶k̶e̶୧]

As you all know, Im a huge writer and enjoy reading!! :3

Give me any Kpop requests (If I say no its because its a group idk or im severely uncomfortable on what you asked for)

Please no weird/only smut or fetishes please! (Keep it clean) I like to make fanfics of Kpop lore or separate the artist from the character if I think it needs to be like that if you want their face and personality. If it doesn't abide by Profile rules, I will send privately and you can ask. Etc, I hope you get the idea!

Can you, bangchan and Lisa, be siblings?(i really don't know where that came from.)

 

[Seogi]

Can you, bangchan and Lisa, be siblings?(i really don't know where that came from.)

Sounds funny, I'll do something!

 

[୨K̶i̶m̶i̶ n̶i̶ T̶o̶d̶o̶k̶e̶୧]

Sounds funny, I'll do something!

okiee!!

 

[Seogi]

okiee!!

(Walkin' on water but its siblingified)

“Okay, three, two, one—go!”

Lisa hit record on her phone and jumped into the Walkin'On Water routine, all smiles and perfect moves. Chan followed through smiling with his sister. The JYP building dance studio was were they danced, furniture pushed aside, and music blaring from a tiny speaker. They nailed the first half, synchronized twirls and goofy faces included.

Then came Lisa’s move.

She spun, grinned at the camera, and lifted her sweatshirt just enough to flash her abs. “Boom!” she laughed mid-dance. “Gotta give the people what they want!”

Chan froze mid-step, eyes wide. “LISA!”

“What?” she giggled, lowering her shirt. “It’s TikTok! You gotta bring the heat.”

“I’m not flashing my abs on the internet!” he hissed, horrified. “What if mom sees?! What if my crush sees?!”

Lisa collapsed into giggles, barely keeping her phone from falling. “Your crush already saw your SpongeBob pajamas last week, I think you’re past the point of shame.”

“That was a private moment!” Chan flailed dramatically. “You’re the worst.”

She poked his cheek. “You’re just jealous I have better abs.”

He huffed, crossing his arms. “I have abs. I just... keep them private.”

Lisa gave him a cheeky look. “Mmhmm. Sure. Private abs. So mysterious.”

Chan lunged to grab her phone, but she dodged, cackling as he chased her around the couch. “Delete that video!”

“No way! It's perfect! I’ll crop your part out if you beg.”

“Lisa!”

Their mom walked in just as Lisa tripped over a pillow and they both tumbled to the floor in a pile of laughter and limbs.

She blinked. “What did I say about TikTok wrestling in the living room?”

Lisa raised a peace sign from beneath Chan. “Worth it.”

Chan groaned. “Help.”

 

[୨K̶i̶m̶i̶ n̶i̶ T̶o̶d̶o̶k̶e̶୧]

(Walkin' on water but its siblingified)

“Okay, three, two, one—go!”

Lisa hit record on her phone and jumped into the Walkin'On Water routine, all smiles and perfect moves. Chan followed through smiling with his sister. The JYP building dance studio was were they danced, furniture pushed aside, and music blaring from a tiny speaker. They nailed the first half, synchronized twirls and goofy faces included.

Then came Lisa’s move.

She spun, grinned at the camera, and lifted her sweatshirt just enough to flash her abs. “Boom!” she laughed mid-dance. “Gotta give the people what they want!”

Chan froze mid-step, eyes wide. “LISA!”

“What?” she giggled, lowering her shirt. “It’s TikTok! You gotta bring the heat.”

“I’m not flashing my abs on the internet!” he hissed, horrified. “What if mom sees?! What if my crush sees?!”

Lisa collapsed into giggles, barely keeping her phone from falling. “Your crush already saw your SpongeBob pajamas last week, I think you’re past the point of shame.”

“That was a private moment!” Chan flailed dramatically. “You’re the worst.”

She poked his cheek. “You’re just jealous I have better abs.”

He huffed, crossing his arms. “I have abs. I just... keep them private.”

Lisa gave him a cheeky look. “Mmhmm. Sure. Private abs. So mysterious.”

Chan lunged to grab her phone, but she dodged, cackling as he chased her around the couch. “Delete that video!”

“No way! It's perfect! I’ll crop your part out if you beg.”

“Lisa!”

Their mom walked in just as Lisa tripped over a pillow and they both tumbled to the floor in a pile of laughter and limbs.

She blinked. “What did I say about TikTok wrestling in the living room?”

Lisa raised a peace sign from beneath Chan. “Worth it.”

Chan groaned. “Help.”

HUMAN VERSION OF C.AI!!!!!(it's a good thing,c.ai is the best!!)

 

[Seogi]

HUMAN VERSION OF C.AI!!!!!(it's a good thing,c.ai is the best!!)

C.AI??

 

[୨K̶i̶m̶i̶ n̶i̶ T̶o̶d̶o̶k̶e̶୧]

C.AI??

yaaaaaaa

 

[୨K̶i̶m̶i̶ n̶i̶ T̶o̶d̶o̶k̶e̶୧]

the nicest thing i said today!!