"Bats Can Hear Shapes. Plants Can Eat Light. Bees Can Dance Maps. We Can Hold All This Ideas At Once
"Bats can hear shapes. Plants can eat light. Bees can dance maps. We can hold all this ideas at once and feel both heavy and weightless with the absurd beauty of it all. "
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stray kids headcanons — what falling in love with them feels like
request: hi faye ! i hope october is going well for you so far. i dropped by to leave a friendly suggestion for you if that’s alright? how about writing a little something along the lines of how falling in love with the stray kids boys feels like? <3 either way, have the loveliest day, pretty. i hope you enjoy your week to the fullest ! ♥️

falling in love with chan feels like coming to bed after a long day, finally finding stillness and serenity in a big, bustling city. it's the feeling you get when there's a rainstorm outside and you're just safe and warm in bed. it's the little twirl your heart does when he's holding you close through the night, not caring what it all means, just knowing that there will always be a home to come back to.
falling in love with minho feels like watching the sunrise over the horizons. it's the knowing that the sun will inevitably come up but still feeling excited for it. and when it does happen, there's a rush of calmness that you can't explain but you relish in it. right beside you, he flickers to life under the morning sun; you share a soft, knowing smile and he edges just a little so that your arms and knees are touching, just barely brushing, really, but somehow it permeates your skin.
falling in love with changbin feels like baking your favorite dessert. it's all lively and mayhaps a little messy. there is sweetness in the air and love is in the nurturing way you carefully knead the dough and watching it rise in the oven. falling in love with him is comfort and laughter. it makes your body light and heart sing with joy.
falling in love with hyunjin feels like the fireworks on new year's eve. it's colorful, bright, and booming, but neither sudden nor surprising. everyone is anticipating it, including you both. it's like there's a countdown going on all around you. you look back on the day he came into your life nearly a year ago and your feelings piling up little by little since then: a goofy grin of his this, an electrifying touch of his that. and suddenly, one, your eyes meet. and the world erupts into color and sound, and he leans in.
falling in love with jisung literally feels like falling off something; the adrenaline of the reckless fall is present but so is the complete reassurance and confidence that he'll catch you before you hit the ground. it's throwing all caution to the wind while saying screw it, diving head first, eyes shut tight, you're in a frenzy of delight, still wild with excitement even when you land right into his arms.
falling in love with felix feels like something akin to the comfortable silence between best-friends. there's no sudden moment of realization; the feeling creeps over you instinctively and steadily as you lie next to each other on bed, doing nothing but so blissfully content: just a smile here, a fleeting touch there, accompanied by a bad joke that you can't help but laugh at and he turns to face you, smiling like you gave him the world.
falling in love with seungmin feels like that little plant that he gave you as a gift. it grows so slowly that you don't pay much attention to it at first, but oh it grows. it grows with every shared smile and laughter, it grows with every silly 3 a.m text that says "maybe i'm batman" and followed by a reply that says "you idiot. go to sleep." it grows with nights spent together, watching the shadows you make with your hands. and suddenly one day, you're looking at him and thinking, where were you all this time?
falling in love with jeongin feels like springtime, not waiting upon the perfect frost-free day and coming forth at the first chance for the warmth of the sun, the smell of flowers, and the butterflies in stomach. falling in love with him feels like the freedom of the first few hours when the last school bell of the day rings, walking home, hand in hand. it feels freeing and easy.
