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half-deadmagicperson · 10 months

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Blame Part 2

Behold a random self indulgent sequel to my DannyMay Day 25!

Art by the amazing @duchi-nesten

This was made partially cause of Pham shenanigans, but also cause of @duchi-nesten giving me GrayGhost brain rot and also for agreeing to draw any smooches we write sooooo

Words: 737

Pairings: Danny Fenton-Phantom/ Valerie Gray

Warnings: none unless you don't like kissing

"Why do they always blame me?"

The words through Val for a loop. Here was the normally goofy, charismatic, and sometimes annoying ghost boy sobbing. She never knew how much the bad press or the Fentons' words got to him.

His ghostly sobs echoed into the night, but to Valerie at that moment they sounded almost human. Phantom's face was tinted green and raw from his tears. He must've been crying for a while then.

At that moment the Huntress sighed and sat herself down next to him. Hesitantly, she pulled him into a hug. Even through her suit, he felt cold to the touch.

"Are you okay?" She asked simply. Her words only caused Phantom to choke up more. He struggled to try to bring words to his mouth before finally slowing his breath.

"I'm a monster, Val," the words came out as barely a whisper. If this were a few months ago, Valerie would have wholeheartedly agreed. But now, here she was sitting on a roof comforting her former enemy.

"Phantom, you aren't a monster-"

"But I am. It's my fault Amity's in this mess!" He cried.

"It's not your fault that most of the ghosts have been evil. That's their fault. They chose to be evil."

"It's my fault there's property damage! People got hurt, Val. I might not be evil, but I'm responsible. Plus the Fentons would say different."

"It's not your fault they're here. It's not like you have control over the portal!" Valerie countered. Phantom's expression sobered.

"But it is my fault. I turned the portal on."

Valerie looked at him in mild shock. What did he mean by that? There wasn't a way to turn the portal on from the GZ right? Phantom turned his gaze back to the ground and pulled away.

"It was before freshman year. My- er the Fentons had just finished the portal. I took my friends to show them the lab, and Sam wanted a picture. We were stupid. Stupid teenagers left unsupervised. I put my HAZMAT on while Sam grabbed her camera."

Valerie stared at him. No he couldn't be. Similar hair style. Similar face. No, that's impossible.

"I went inside. I tripped over a stupid wire. I died. Turns out the 'on' button is on the inside."

A gasp escaped the Huntress. Phantom died in the portal. Danny had a lab accident before the beginning of freshman year. Phantom's cousin Dani was a halfa. Why couldn't Danny be? Millions of thoughts and words flowed through her head, the main one being.

"I could've hurt you!" Valerie's eyes started to grow wet, "I could've killed you so many times."

Phantom, no, Danny looked at her in confusion. Val's tears turned into a fit of laughter.

"What's so funny?"

"It's..just…so ironic!"

"What's ironic?" The clueless boy responded.

"That I've been shooting at you for like a year and been crushing on you at the same time," her laughter consumed her while Danny processed what she just said.

"You…liked me?"

"Um, yeah? I mean we did date for a bit!"

"Ummm I think you're confusing me for that Danny Fenton kid. Also didn't you break up with him?"

"Yeah I did, to protect him from you!" Valerie's smile grew brighter.

"So you still like m-Fenton?"

"Of course I still like you!"

"Um, that's good to hear. I think FENTON really likes you as well. But, uh, I think you're wrong about me being him. Cause why would the son of ghost hunters be a ghost. Haha…"

"Ya know I've had a lot of opinions about you Ghost Boy, most of which have been incorrect," she places a hand on his cheek, wiping his tear away, "but I think for once, I've got the right one."

Valerie leaned in closer to Danny. His toxic green eyes gazed into her hazel ones as he moved to meet her. Their lips joined in a union of a year of longing. A cool feeling spread through Valerie, tears streaming down her cheeks. A bright light flashed and the cold turned into heat. Once their breath ran out, the pair temporarily split. Valerie gazed down into the beautiful blue eyes of one Danny Fenton. Yeah, this was right.

The two spent the rest of their patrol time snuggling on the roof and taking in the view.

"Ya know it's kinda funny how you broke up with me to protect me from me!"

#danny phantom #dp #gray ghost #valerie grey #valerie gray #danny fenton #is this technically hurt and comfort???#idk lol #kads kissing kompilation

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tchalla-rogers · 4 years

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Avengers: Inevitable (Part 10) - Finale

Tony Stark x Stark!Reader (and Steve Rogers x Reader)

Part 9 is HERE. Series Masterlist.

it’s been a long, long time (piano) - tom mcbryde

la vie en rose - louisarmstrong

to build a home - the cinematic orchestra

take good care of my baby - bobby vee

Tony Stark was the happiest, happy-go-lucky man he could be. Ever since you ended up not being dead after a very life-threatening situation, it seemed like all of his troubles were whisked away. Morgan was growing older and it was not something he could get used to. You were planning a wedding with Steve, which he outwardly despised and secretly admired. Pepper was ecstatic about being able to assist you in figure out everything for your wedding and it was already locked in that Morgan was the flower girl.

Tony Stark was counting down the days until he had to walk you down the decorated aisle of your taste and be proud of the woman you became. He never thought he would be able to be where he is right now ever since Thanos was defeated. And Tony recalls the number of empty bottles of alcohol that were littered around his pain-inducing home. Since then, he silently swore to himself that he would attempt to not drink one drop of alcohol.

Tony Stark remembered the moment when you took matters into your own hands and the feeling of watching it unfold leaves him feeling funny. It almost seems as though it was supposed to be his duty to be where you were and it was something he couldn’t shake.

A few days before your wedding, Tony Stark knew that he needed to sit you down. A while ago, you were nothing but painful memory of what Tony Stark thought he had lost. Now, you were gleaming with marriage a short time away and he was about to hand you to someone he instilled much of his trust in.

He found you huddled on the couch, watching a show that he had no business ever glancing at. So, you were surprised when he fell in the seat right next to yours. You remembered how he said that he thought the show was “incredibly idiotic and he would never waste his time watching it”. And now here he was, pressing his lips together curiously and clearly wanting to get something off of his mind.

“Yes, Dad?” you ask, beginning to sit up in your chair.

“Hey, bud. Can I speak to you for a minute?” Tony had his eyes focused on the screen in front of him and tried his hardest to lock his eyes with your own. You nodded subconsciously, turning off the T.V. so that Tony knew you he had your full attention. “Uh...how do I word this?” he mumbled to himself.

“I don’t know, Dad, I don’t even know what you’re trying to say,” you joked, smirking at Tony before realizing he finally made eye contact and it seemed more serious than you were hoping. “Sorry.”

“No, no, it’s fine. I...so much has happened lately. I know you might be overwhelmed by how fast everything is moving because damn, it’s the same for me-.” Tony ran his hands down his face, sighing once more. “I feel like you’re keeping something from me,” Tony mumbled. You didn’t know what to say, quietly biting your lip and adjusting yourself on the couch.

“I don’t know what you think I’m keeping from you.”

Tony pushed himself further into the seat, regretting even coming over to where you sat. It was something screaming in his mind after he came to the realization that there was something off recently. He couldn’t seem to pinpoint it, but there was something you and Steve knew that no one else did. “Is there something you need to tell me?”

“I trust you, Dad...you know I do. I’m not hiding anything.” You were trying your best to lie straight through your teeth. Tony knew every slip of your tone or scrunch of your eyebrows when you would lie. He knew how you wouldn’t make eye contact with him and your eyes were dead set on him. “Are you hiding something from me?”

“No, right...right. Sorry, like I said, so much has been happening these past few months.” Tony gets up from the couch, not daring to bid goodbye. You exhale a breath you weren’t aware that you were holding, not noticing Tony turning back around towards you. “Yeah, actually,” Tony sat back down on the couch as your breath hitched once again. “Something completely slipped my mind.” Tony waited for you to utter something, but to no avail and he continued. “I installed F.R.I.D.A.Y. for a tracking and analysis system in your time suit. It’s very helpful, especially when she told me that you were stuck under the rubble even after Steve found you.”

No words left your mouth, not knowing what to say and eyes completely trained on Tony’s. You couldn’t read what his eyes were screaming and instead waited for him to speak once again.

“Your silence is deafening.”

“Dad-.”

“You’re from after Thanos died. This leads me to believe that I was supposed to be in your place.” Once again, you were at a loss for words. “How long did you think you’d be able to keep that from me?”

“I...I never thought to keep it long. It was better for you not to know. Hell, I watched you risk your life and couldn’t deal with it.”

“So you got your happy ending?”

You raised one of your eyebrows at him, shaking your head at him barely being able to look at you. “I don’t even know why you’re angry about this.”

“I’m not angry, Y/N,” he mumbled. “I’m disappointed that you would risk your life and even keep this from me.”

“At least you’re in front of me,” you began. “I spent a long time pissed at you for taking matters into your own hands without so much as a damn goodbye and I was told by everyone to give up on getting you back. I guess I really did get my ‘happy ending’, but you won’t even look me in the eye now.”

“Well, you should’ve listened to them.” Tony got up from the couch once again, you already know that he wouldn’t be back. The stubbornness pumped so strongly in Stark blood and it had gotten the better of you on multiple occasions. Tears pricked your eyes at his comment, mouth agape as he didn’t bother to turn back to you once more.

***

The next few days were too rough to handle. Tony had practically ignored you in every social interaction between the group. Pepper was busy making sure that everything was perfect for the wedding tomorrow and had no idea about the argument the both of you had.

Steve couldn’t stop smiling everywhere he went and you tried your best to hide everything going through your mind. There was so much that your happiness was barely genuine, but Steve had yet to notice. No one was able to notice, besides Tony if he ever looked your way. The excitement that was once coursing through your veins had diminished and the wedding had become an afterthought.

So, once the weekend finally came, you weren’t sure what to do. The hotel Pepper had rented out was gorgeous, but you couldn’t even focus on the beauty of it. Tony didn’t come to check on you as everyone was huddled in the girls’ hotel room, fixing their makeup and hair. You were so used to faking pure excitement because Tony’s words still rang clearly in your mind.

Once your dress was on, all the girls in the hotel room audibly gasped as you walked out. Your first genuine reaction of the day were tears beginning to fill your eyes as Pepper quickly rushed over. “Hey, hey, don’t cry. You’re gonna ruin your makeup,” she joked, placing her hand lightly on your cheek. “Hoping that they’re of joy?”

When you nodded, more tears gently pouring down your face, all the girls in the room walked over for a group hug. Your unfeigned smile was the brightest thing in the room and eventually, everyone was sniffling.

Your vision was blurry, but your eyes shifted around the room. The door was slightly creaked open and you quickly dabbed your eyes, attempting to see the figure standing in the doorway. A familiar tearful smirk that you knew so well was the first thing you saw.

Tony was wiping at his eyes, knowing he’d been spotted by his soon-to-wed daughter. He regretted not being there for you these past few days, but he was more ashamed about everything he said that day. He couldn’t stomach the regret any longer and slipped into the hallway, leaving the boys who were getting ready in the hotel room. He saw Steve’s eyes twinkling with love for his daughter and Tony was the only one who saw the pain twinkling in your eyes from his words, instead.

Tony retreated from the door, standing in the hallway and took to leaning on the wall. He slid down the wall, sighing to himself. The sound of your hotel room door opening and closing was all he needed to know that you were now in the hallway.

He looked up at you, a charismatic grin making its way onto your face. “I would sit on the floor, but I’m sure Pepper would kill me.”

Tony chuckled, but a twinge of sadness came through. He stood up, taking in the beauty of his daughter whom he watched grow up for years. And today, he was going to walk you down the aisle to a man that loved you just as much as he. “I wanted to apologize,” Tony said, pressing his lips together. “This is supposed to be your moment and I...I was being selfish. I don’t want whatever I said to be eating at your mind.” He attempted to read your face as you stared at him blankly, pushing a piece of hair behind your ear. “I almost drank myself to death when I thought you weren’t coming back and here you are getting married.”

“Dad-.”

“I-I just need to get this out. I can’t blame you for grieving and I admire everything about you, sweetheart. I just wish I was smart enough or sober enough to come up with your idea,” he joked.

You lightly chuckled, moving closer to your father. “It would’ve been for nothing, ‘cause I’m right here.” You gently placed your hand on his cheek, fighting tears. “I did it because I love you and I’m just as stubborn as you made me.”

One of the hotel rooms opened again as you both looked to see Morgan’s head peep through. “Mommy says let her finish getting Y/N ready.” Tony playfully rolled his eyes, knowing how much Pepper would send her to do miniscule tasks. “Why are you crying, Daddy?”

“Alright, back inside, Morgs,” you playfully pushed her inside and gave Tony one last look. “You know, I can read it all over your face.” Tony raised one of his eyebrows. “Happiness.”

“Ah, that’s what you’re reading? I was hoping that it was misery from the fact that I have to hand you over to that 106-year-old virgin.”

“Well, who said he was a virgin?” Tony’s face contorted into complete disgust as he pushed you into the hotel room, shutting it behind you.

***

Somehow, you successfully weren’t seen by Steve before the wedding. All of the bridesmaids and groomsmen were lined up, chatting quietly to each other. Pepper was all over the place, fixing everything to make sure it was perfect.

The piano began to fill everyone’s ears, nerves taking over your body. The melody of “It’s Been A Long, Long Time” was one that pulled on your heartstrings more than anything else. Tony and Pepper kissed each other goodbye as Pepper made her way to the front seats.

All of the bridesmaids and groomsmen walked out to the music, smiles bright on their faces. Tony visibly noticed your apprehension, especially once Morgan took to the floor with all of the flowers. You heard everyone in awe at how captivating your younger sister was, but there was an uneasy feeling tensing you up. “Hey, what’s wrong?” Tony lifted your veil slightly so that he could get a look at you. “If you’re deciding that you don’t want to marry him, you know that I fully support it.”

He easily grinned and you lightly slapped his arm, rolling your eyes. “No, no...it’s not that. It’s...I guess it’s weird how quickly life has been moving. Seems too good to be true.”

Tony lightly grabbed your chin, instantly reading it all over your face. “Hey, hey, you fought for where you are right now and I’m proud of you. You’re determined and you deserve to be right here.”

“It’s not that. I feel like everything I fought for is going to slip through my fingers.” The piano dragged on some more before you realized that it was definitely time. Tony pressed his lips together, placing your veil back down and then he grabbed your arm, placing it under his. You sadly grinned, looking up at your father who did the same. “Love you.”

“Love you too, bud. Now smile or Steve is gonna think I did something and Pepper is gonna kill me.” You laughed loudly and then faced the curtain that someone opened for the both of you.

The piano halted, playing a different song as everyone began to stand for the both of you. You noticed Steve visibly stiffen from how stunning you looked, emotions easily taking over his face. You smiled at him, eyes locked on the man you were about to have for the rest of your life.

Tony was admirably looking at you the entire time as you walked down the aisle. He even noticed the empty seat marked for Natasha, holding in a sob at the rush of emotions overcoming him.

As you neared the front, Pepper was dabbing at her eyes as she could not mask her happiness from looking at the two of you. You both sent a blissful smile her way, Tony blowing a kiss her way.

Finally, you neared the stairs to where the bridesmaids and groomsmen were. Tony helped you walk up to them, exhaling from what he knew he had to do. Tony’s hands were shaking when he went to reach for your veil and you placed your hand on top of his.

This caused everyone to choke up, even more so with Tony as he softly lifted the veil and saw your radiant smile. Tony gave you a kiss on the top of your forehead, tears soaking his face and yours. “Love you, sweetheart,” he whispered before he looked over at Steve. Tony pressed his lips together as Steve slightly nodded at him and Tony walked off the steps, sitting next to Pepper who leaned her head on his shoulder to comfort him.

“You look...beautiful,” Steve mouthed to you.

“You don’t look so bad yourself,” you jokingly mouthed back. Steve grinned as the officiant began speaking, eyes pouring with drowning love.

With each word the officiant spoke, Steve’s eyes remained locked on yours and yours on his. So he knew something was utterly wrong when your face contorted in pain. You audibly gasped, dropping to the floor and your dress forming around you.

“Hey! Y/N!” Steve yelled, dropping next to you. You were gasping for breath, eyes filled with worry as everyone stood up from their seats. Tony pushed through the bridesmaids and groomsmen who were beginning to huddle around where Steve was holding you. “Y/N!”

Steve was holding onto you so tightly, but your eyes were showing the visibly excruciating pain taking over your body. Tony lightly grabbed at your face, trying to coach you into slowing your breath. Tony’s and Steve’s voices were shaky as they weren’t sure what was happening in this moment. Fear was taking over everyone in the hall, Pepper pulling Morgan away from the chaos. “Y/N, you gotta breathe, sweetheart. Breathe with me,” he chillingly whispered as his voice was barely heard over your own choking.

Your gasps for breath soon began to die out, body visibly falling limp in Steve’s arms. “Y/N, baby,” he cried once more as your last breath passed through your lips. Your bouquet fell to the ground as Steve and Tony’s sobs were the only thing heard in the room.

a/n: book 2 coming soon...sorry for taking so long to write this monster. enjoy :)

taglist for those who have asked or who have been keeping up with the series so far: @capsiclesdoll @lilulo-12 @kaetastic @colie87 @lovely-geek @xjaelee @littledaph @themihala

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kpophours · 5 years

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a very necessary guide to SF9

so. let’s talk about these underrated kings. be prepared for rambling. I just love them too much. my favorite boys, 10/10 would recommend stanning them.

some basic information

9 members (5 vocals, 4 rappers, 9 dancers and 9 visuals just stating the facts)

SF9 stands for Sensational Feeling 9

debuted on October 5, 2016 with Fanfare (still a BOP)

currently under FNC Entertainment and actually their first male dance group

their official fandom name is Fantasy (such a good name, honestly) and the official color is Fantasia Hologram (aka the p r e t t i e s t).

debuted after winning a survival show called Dance or Band (they participated as the dance team; the band team debuted as Honeyst in 2017)

7 mini albums so far with RPM being their latest comeback

... now onto the members (buckle up)!

Youngbin

Kim Youngbin, born on November 23, 1993

LeaderBin aka the Dad™

very charismatic, be prepared for some really intense eye contact (two words: stage presence)

rapper (highest rapping voice out of the four of them)

D A N C E R (a former 1MILLION dance studio trainee), so he‘s obviously 1/3 of sf9′s extremely talented dance line

also 1/3 of hyung line

cutest eye-smile (so soft) + cutest giggle™

rocked his red hair and looks amazing with slightly curled hair (do not fight me on this)

is tattooed (very p r e t t y)

threatens everyone’s bias at least once

gives amazing (and unnecessary long) pep talks together with Jaeyoon (just let the other boys sleep, please)

gazes so, so fondly at all his members in pretty much every video (no, I will NOT cry)

Jaeyoon is his roommate and secret wife.

Inseong

Kim Inseong, born on July 12, 1993

the oldest (not mentally) aka the Grandpa™

main vocal (those HIGH NOTES, damn). extremely steady voice.

unique beauty. looks a bit like a desert fox (according to himself and everyone with a pair of functioning eyes).

1/3 of extra line (see and hear three loud idiots in all their videos? yep, that’s him ft. Jaeyoon and Dawon)

also 2/3 of hyung line

v e r y intelligent and educated (holds a degree in Journalism and Communication) but also stupid

owner of an extremely cute smile

t h i g h s i am not weak or biased at all

SF9’s designated English speaker (used to live in London for a year)

amazing winking-ability, 10/10 will leave you weak-kneed

King of Lies. he’ll probably never pass a lie detector test. but it’s okay we still love him.

is left-handed and really good at drawing

married to Jaeyoon (it‘s complicated).

Jaeyoon

Lee Jaeyoon, born on August 9, 1994

3/3 of hyung line

honey voice (aka OST King)

d i m p l e s.

blindingly white teeth. the most beautiful smile (canines!).

very proud of his hips and butt (as he should be).

his actual name is Ethan

likes to work out and is f i t (he ended all Fantasies during rpm promotions, so thanks for that)

King of girl group dances and in charge of sexy (Zumba) dances

a fuc ki ng tease (again, rip all Fantasies during the UNIXERSE rpm stage)

2/3 of extra line (shares one brain cell with Inseong and Dawon. they don’t use it very often.)

had a pink undercut during the Mamma Mia era and probably made people cry with his outstanding beauty. again, i’m not biased at all

seems a bit shy and quiet at first. don’t be fooled. he is loud and will come for you.

married to both Inseong and Youngbin.

Dawon

Lee Sanghyuk, born on July 24, 1995

oh boy... such a bundle of utter chaos.

e x t r a (3/3 of extra line and probably their President™)

hear something loud and annoying in the background? it’s probably (most definitely) Dawon (helped by the other 2/3 of extra line)

a unique and beautiful voice (he needs more lines or else I’ll throw hands) - rapping, singing, screaming, he can do it all.

a fucking tease 2.0 (seriously, he and Jaeyoon need to be stopped)

Bruce Lee impressions on point

has tattoos

such a meme-face but also so handsome, like H O W

looks amazing and so soft with curly hair must protect

had so many different hair styles during their Mamma Mia promotions, rip his hair (and rip to all new Fantasies trying to keep track lol)

actually very soft. cried when Inseong surprised them during their UNIXERSE concert (which our Grandpa couldn’t participate in due to an injury)

likes to bully Taeyang.

Zuho

Baek Juho, born on July 4, 1996

Mr. Deep Ass Voice™

“my nose is my swag“

such a good dancer, definitely underappreciated.

looks intimidating at first, but is actually the softest (d u a l i t y)

the best cat dad (Huru has yet to accept his undying love for him though)

composes/produces own songs (@FNC: please, I’m b e g g i n g you to finally put Champagne on an album) and writes lyrics for a lot of sf9′s songs

didn‘t participate in most of their Enough promotions due to his (still ongoing) back problems (#FNCletZuhoRestChallenge2019)

a dork and meme and honestly just so, so cute and lovable

social butterfly (seriously, he‘s friends with literally e v e r y idol out there)

composed a (love) letter to Fantasy while driving a car with Hwiyoung, Taeyang and Dawon sleeping in the passenger and backseat yes I cried

a scaredy cat (ran away and left his members behind when he got scared by a staff member during their Trip with Fantasy)

Rowoon

Kim Seokwoo, born on August 7, 1996

yes he‘s a Tree™. is made up of 90% unnecessary long legs.

main vocal 2.0

1/2 of actor line

very handsome, I know (but he‘s so much more than just his good looks)

a devoted mom of 8

loves all Chanis and not-Chanis equally

almost had a mental breakdown because he managed to hit Chani’s face with a football which resulted in his precious maknae getting a nosebleed

always hugging and kissing and generally just smothering all members with his endless love and affection (especially Chani)

(t) h o t and knows it (very shy with fanboys though)

has literally only one selfie angle he uses rigorously

his One True Talent™ is staring sexily into the camera and doing nothing else because yes, he’s just that handsome

tries to be funny and fails most of the time, but he‘s cute so it’s okay.

Taeyang

Yoo Taeyang, born on February 28, 1997

undercover main vocal (has almost as many lines as Inseong and Rowoon)

best dancer, period. his entire body is probably made out of water. such. fluid. moves. - 2/3 of dance line, often in charge of choreographies.

also 1/3 of maknae line

speaks in ᵀᴵᴺʸ ᶠᴼᴺᵀ

the literal Sun™, his smile has healing properties.

has great hair and pushes it back a lot during his dance moves

a flower boy (literally. wanted to become a florist before debuting as an idol)

looks a bit like Lee Dongwook aka The Reaper from Goblin

you think he‘s soft? uh, sure, yeah. but is also s a v a g e (the personification of that then perish meme)

has a... unique way of drying his hair (ask Dawon, he‘ll show you. even if you don’t want him to, Dawon will show you)

gets bullied by Dawon. bullies him back. very spot-on impressions of Mr. Extraness (as seen on their Weekly Idol episode)

soulmates and married to Hwiyoung, I don’t make the rules.

Hwiyoung

Kim Youngkyun, born May 11, 1999

rapper and Mr. Charismatic™

yes he is that guy from their Now or Never mv

looks bad-ass but is a certified baby boy (2/3 of maknae line)

cute without trying and is actually a cat

has literally the best gummy smile which he used to hide behind his hands (but his hyungs encouraged him so much and now he smiles openly, I am not crying, you are)

grew up so suddenly and had long hair out of nowhere and left everyone sh o ok (should definitely be in a shampoo commercial)

composes songs. put one on SoundCloud just very recently. writes lyrics for a lot of sf9′s songs.

cried during their survival show when he got scolded for continuing to mess up the choreography and had to be hugged by Youngbin (who really is the best dad™)

King of the Cleopatra game thanks to his dolphin screams should probably be part of vocal line

pretended to not recognize his soulmate and roommate aka Taeyang when he had to guess his members from their hands while wearing a blindfold. Taeyang will probably never recover from this betrayal and is most definitely still whining about it.

Chani

Kang Chanhee, born on January 17, 2000

deep ass voice 2.0

d a n c e r (his little solo dance in Now or Never will forever be superior), 3/3 of dance line

Evil Maknae™ (3/3 of maknae line)

2/2 of actor line (yes he‘s that boy from Sky Castle)

speaks fluent duck

Taemin‘s Nº fanboy (literally knows his blood type, like... wow okay)

can‘t remember any of the members birthdays (he actually thought Youngbin was born in August when his birthday is literally in the middle of Winter. Leaderbin was hurt).

always looks like a smol bean, but everyone else is just ridiculously tall

had bright orange hair once only for about one second though lol

constantly smothered with love and hugs from Rowoon and pretends to hates it

has all his hyungs wrapped around his finger and knows it (they‘re all whipped for him, especially when he’s doing aegyo)

has a lot of hair aka (my favorite) coconut head (#freehisforehead2019)

looks expressionless and tired 24/7 (a whole mood and true gen z)

some videos to watch

all of their mv’s of course

literally every comeback stage

the suit versions of Now or Never and RPM

the ghost prank/horror version of Now or Never (I cried laughing)

this really cute Dingo Music version of Enough

basically all their dance practices, but especially K.O. (we all know they should have gone viral with that choreography)

their adorable pajama version of Different

them performing RPM on a treadmill (Chani is a mood™ and Inseong’s grandpa waddle is so cute)

these stunning acoustic versions of their songs brought to you by 2/3 of extra line + The Tree™

their kcon New York 2019 performance (+ their cover of Love Shot)

their reality show Trip with Fantasy

them dancing to O Sole Mio ft. Ostriches

their episodes on Weekly Idol and Idol Room

their girl group cover dance battle on Weekly Idol (ft. Cross Gene)

Rowoon and Inseong on Masked Singer

Dawon on Weekly Idol as part of the Masked Idol segment

the Now or Never choreography ft. dance line and the 1MILLION dance crew

them covering BTS’ Boy in Luv + EXO’s Call Me Baby

the Idol Dance Cover Challenge of Love Shot (ft. Astro, The Boyz and CIX)

this interview (I mean, that title alone... lol)

those are just a few of my favorite videos - there’s so much more content out there, so you’ll definitely never starve, lol.

I could literally ramble on about these nine incredible men for hours on end.

But this will be the end of my guide (it’s long enough already, lol).

Stan SF9 for (clear skin and good grades) nine hard-working and so, so talented individuals with amazing voices, incredible dance moves, outstanding visuals, chaotic energies and a lot of meme-worthiness.

You won’t regret it, I promise.

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maryjvnes · 7 years

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i don’t want to be a superhero (3/?)

summary: you’re a new enhanced individual in new york that has the ability of pyrokinesis and telekinesis who gets on tony starks’ radar after you saved his car from crashing. meanwhile peter becomes interested in you.

part one

part two

part four

“okay now try to throw peter across the room.” “please don’t throw me across the r–” you put all your focus into lifting this boy and yo threw him to the padded wall. tony laughed and peter groaned on the floor. “walk it off parker, c'mon” tony said brushing peter off as he shifted his attention to you. “how heavy did he feel?” “like….. a gallon of milk.” “how’s the head?” tony asked, shining a light into your eyes and checking as if he was a doctor. “no dizziness, no headache. i’m good for another round.” you said proudly. “i’m not!” peter said, still laying face down on the mat. “no i think we’ve done a lot today. tomorrow you have practice with wanda, and i know she’ll push you so rest and listen to some classical, its good for your brain.” you had been exercising your skills at the compound for 3 weeks and things were becoming so much easier for you. things weren’t as heavy in your head as they used to be, you didn’t get dizzy so often, and you had a better a better overall grip on everything. and the best thing was that no one treated you differently or made you do anything you didn’t want to. “okay kid, apparently i’m late to a press conference according to pepper so i gotta go.” he said walking backwards out the door. “oh, and parker you have training in an hour don’t be late.” as soon as tony walked out the door you sensed the atmosphere change and then it was just you and peter. you didn’t mind but every time tony made him practice with you, you could feel that he felt uncomfortable, which after a while made you uncomfortable. he got up from the mat and though he had his mask on, he still avoided facing you. this made you sad because you actually wanted to be his friend. he was your age and when he didn’t know you were around he was really funny and almost charismatic. you sighed as you guessed that today wasn’t the day you would talk to him and so you grabbed your towel and water bottle and left, not knowing he was getting almost cursed out by karen for not saying anything while hoping you would say something. you had moved into the compound because stark said it was easier and your brother immediately agreed. he said rent was way too high but you were pretty sure he just wanted to live with the avengers. it was only 7pm and although you didn’t feel pain, you did feel really tired after practices. you took a shower, talked with adrian for a bit, then decided you were going to go to bed.

the next day at practice you remembered why you’re always sore after practice with wanda. she was tough. when explaining things or just talking she was really sweet but during hands on practice she was all business. “try to throw me to the wall as hard as you can.” wanda said with her palms facing down. “wanda i don’t-” “worry about yourself before thinking you’re going to hurt me!” she said. her red energy began to come out her palms as she braced herself. you concentrated on throwing her weight but she wouldn’t budge. “don’t lift me, push me! use your hands!” you raised your hands and visualized pushing wanda. the red energy became a darker red as you pushed harder and you knew she was trying harder to stay on the ground. “don’t build up your push! do it all at once!” you felt a mist-like feeling around your hands and gave a final push that sent wanda flying to the wall. immediately you felt like you had been hit by a bus and fell on the mat. wanda tried to run over to you but then felt the pain you were going through, making her fall to her knees. the last thing you heard was wanda screaming before everything went black.

“the energy is blue! it looks just like wanda’s! is this the first time you’ve seen it?” “i didn’t even know she produced a color energy.” “do you think she could do it again?” “i don’t know but she’s not doing it any time soon. i can’t just ask her to go through that again.” the familiar voices became clearer as you realized you were awake. it smelled like hospital and you immediately opened your eyes. “wha- what happened?” you asked, seeing that the voices were bruce and tony. “kid! WHY WOULD YOU EVEN PUSH YOURSELF THAT FAR?! YOU SHOULD HAVE TOLD WANDA YOU HAD ENOUGH! YOU’VE BEEN ASLEEP FOR THREE DAYS! I’VE BEEN SO WORRIED THINKING YOU MIGHT NEVER WAKE UP! WHY WOULD YO-” bruce pushed the screaming tony behind him and started checking you to make sure there was no damage. “three days? where are we? where is wanda?” you asked bruce. “the medical wing of the compound. we couldn’t bring you to any hospital you know. and wanda is fine, she was only in pain for a little. she’s more used to taking mental blows.” he said typing some stuff into a computer. “tony can you go get her brother? make yourself useful before you have an aneurysm.” it almost seemed like tony didn’t want to leave before he sighed and walked out. “he’s not mad. you and peter bring the dad out in him. he just doesn’t know how to…… express himself calmly.” bruce laughed. “i realized…” you said. then you remembered the conversation they were just having. “what’s the blue energy?” you asked. bruce stopped typing and looked up at you. “it’s…. uh.. something we should talk about when you get out of the hospital bed.” “you said it was like wanda’s… do i have an energy like hers? is that what knocked me out?” bruce began to stammer with the pressure of not knowing whether or not to tell you now or later but then adrian came running into the room. “hey!!! you’re alive!” he said hugging you. his eyes were puffy and his nose was red which made you feeling crying. “i never died, crybaby.” you said. “if you ever pass out again for three days i’m cutting off your phone i swear to god.”

that same night they let you out the medical wing to go sleep in your own room but they wouldn’t answer any of your questions about the blue energy. “don’t even THINK about trying to recreate it. we’re sticking to good old brain strength.” tony said before letting you go. you didn’t exactly want to get your phone cut off so you guessed that trying to recreate the energy wasn’t a good idea. you were doing your night routine when you heard clinks come from the kitchen down the hall. i hope that’s cap making late night mac n’ cheese again. you thought, walking towards the kitchen. you heard a voice get louder and louder as you reached the end of the hall “no ned, i don’t think she would want me out of all people to bring her cereal in bed. i don’t even know her… what if she doesn’t like frosted flakes???” “i like frosted flakes.” you said, smiling. peter turned around so quickly he dropped his phone. “(y/n) i didn’t hear you co-” “IS THAT (Y/N)?! OFFER HER SOME CEREAL YOU DUMB NER-” peter hung up the phone and put it in his pocket while turning the same shade of red his suit was. he stammered without making any real words and so you guessed it was your turn to talk. “you’re wrong.” you said, grabbing a bowl from the cabinet. “huh?” “i would have been pretty happy if you, out of all people, brought me cereal.”

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i’ve been really emo for tom lately so writing makes me kinda sad lmaoo i’ll probably write a oneshot tomorrow or something.

#spiderman #spider man: homecoming #spiderman x reader #spiderman imagines #peter parker #peter parker imagine #peter parker x reader #tom holland #tom holland imagine #tom holland x reader #marvel #avengers

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crwdby · 7 years

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Chapter 1 - First Encounters

From what Yang could see, this was not a good situation to be in. At one end of the room was a group of colorful soldiers holding a variety of weapons. At the other side, was a partially blocked off door being cut by some tool that wasn’t seen. This looked like the setting for one of those photos with a cheesy inspirational quotes like, “Sometimes all you have is faith to go on.” But something was off. No one was moving, suddenly a small blue soldier of a similar style of armor appeared and began to run calculations on how to get his team out of this.

The stress of trying to find a way to escape was too taxing on the little guy, and he started to glitch out. He knew what would happen next and knew he wouldn’t be able to be there for his friends, so he did the next best thing. He recorded a message.

“Start a recording for me D.” The blue man said. Another green soldier said “Recording.” And disappeared, leaving the blue guy to his message.

“Hey guys… if you’re hearing this then it means you did it. You won. You kicked the shit out of Hargrove’s forces. I knew you could… But this is my last stop. See, when I came into this world, I was really just a collection of somebody else’s memories.”

As he speaks, the Yang looks around at all of the soldiers there, it seemed to Yang that there were two sub-teams a Red group, and a Blue group.

“But with your help, these memories… they-they took form! They became my voice, my personality. And, after a while, I… I began to make brand new memories of my own. All of these things are what make me who I am… but they’re also holding me back.”

The soldier turns and looks toward the person in the center, with a different armor style.

“I can’t run this suit as Epsilon, but if I erase my memories, if I… deconstruct myself, the fragments I’ll leave behind will have the strength to get you through this. I believe that.”

Suddenly, Yang was in another place, some kind of airship with another group of soldiers. All while this soldier, who has a super weird name “Epsilon” continues to speak from no where and every where.

“I wish that there was another way. But I’m leaving this message, as well as others, in the hopes that you’ll understand why I have to go this time… *small chuckle*It was actually… Doyle, who made me realize something that I’ve never thought of before. There are so many stories where some brave hero decides to give their life to save the day, and because of their sacrifice, the good guys win, the survivors all cheer, and everybody lives happily ever after.”

Yang is suddenly returned to the original room, with the colorful soldiers. Epsilon looking sadder than when he first appeared.

“But the hero… never gets to see that ending. They’ll never know if their sacrifice actually made a difference.

Epsilon begins to change color and look like several different people.

“They’ll never know if the day was really saved. In the end, they just have to have faith.”

The sound of glass shattering is heard and Yang’s vision goes black. Yang assumes that that is Epsilon ‘dying’ or ‘fragmenting’ or whatever he wanted to call it.

Yang jolted up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, to her surprise there was a small man in full armor floating in front of her, “Calm down it was just a nightmare,” The cobalt ghost said. “Who are you?” The blonde asked in fear. “I could ask you the same question.” The soldier retorted, confused about how he got here, talking to this girl.

“Yang… go back to bed…” The red leader said dreamily, unaware of Yang’s new friend. The blue apparition quickly disappeared as to not be discovered ‘I must be dreaming’ Yang thought as she laid her head back down to go back to sleep, “You aren’t, trust me.” the blue ghost said just before Yang drifted into unconsciousness.

Yang was woken up the next morning by Weiss yelling, “Yang if you don’t wake up I’ll shave your head!” The blonde teen quickly woke up in fear that she’d lose the one thing she loved the most. “I’m up! Stop yelling. I had the weirdest dream last night. I saw a group of soldiers, and then one… a tiny blue one started to spout a depressing speech about how he couldn’t be there with his friends, and had to 'deconstruct himself’” Weiss was curious about this. A tiny blue person, having to deconstruct itself? “Was this tiny man an AI by chance?” Yang, being Yang wasn’t much of a tech nerd so she said in a fashion all to familiar, “AI… What’s the A stand for?” Weiss irritated with her teammate’s ignorance for artificial intelligence, said quickly “Artifical” Yang was still in the dark, “And what’s the I-” she was cut off when Weiss anticipated this follow up question, “Intelligence” Ruby than caused Yang to question her previous statement, “Are you sure it was a dream, I remember waking up last night to you talking to someone.” Yang didn’t know what to think, “We’ll talk about this later, I’ve got to get ready for class!” Unknown to Yang, Church, who thought he was the Alpha, because all he can remember is his name, but is really just a confused Epsilon, was trying to figure out where he was and how he got implanted into a high school teen, only he didn’t know what today was in store for him.

Throughout the whole morning Yang tried to contact this mysterious AI, she had forgotten what the A stood for again so she planned to ask Weiss what is meant again soon, finding conveniently loud times in the hallways to say things like, “Hey blue guy, are you there?” And trying to think him into talking to her, nothing worked, so she could only assume that it was a dream, and by lunch had almost forgotten about the mysterious cobalt man.

It wasn’t until lunch that the soldier spoke up, after researching what he’d landed himself into by covertly transferring himself to Yang’s Scroll and learning everything he could. What he said made Yang jump a little bit in her seat, in the middle of biting into her sandwich. “God, Remnant is fucking weird,” The before mentioned jump didn’t go unnoticed by her teammates, “Yang? What’s up?” The brawler’s sister asked. “It’s nothing, I thought I heard a fly go by by ear.” Her team went along with the lie and thought nothing of it, while Yang tried to understand the the person she met last night was real. 'Oh my god, you’re real!’ Yang thought, very surprised about the sudden appearance of the soldier. “Of course I’m real! I’m not some figment of your imagination, or your search history. You better clear that shit before someone sees that. Your Faunus friend wouldn’t like it if she saw that.” Yang was confused by his last statement. 'Who? Velvet?’ “Is Velvet the girl in front of you, with the bow?” Church asked not knowing anyone’s name, despite having been in Yang’s Scroll. 'Uh no, that’s Blake, and I’m pretty sure she’s not a Faunus, the bow is just for fashion.’ “I bet if you ask what’s under that bow she’ll tell you it’s cat ears.” The ghost stated, confident that Blake was a Faunus. 'Ok, when I get a chance, I’ll ask, to prove you wrong!’ Yang thought loudly, also very confident that Blake wasn’t a Faunus.

Team RWBY got up from their table to go to they’re next class, history. When the team got there and sat down, Professor Oobleck greeted them, “Good afternoon ladies, are you ready for another exciting day of history?” The professor spoke so fast the the team could only agree and hope it was the right response. At the same time Church was dumbfounded. “Holy fuck is that Caboose?” Church thought in Yang’s mind, as Church thought about Caboose, memories flooded Yang. Everything from the blue idiot calling Church’s girlfriend a slut, all the way to Epsilon-Church fragmenting himself to save the Blood Gulch Crew and Chorus, although, most of it was a bit skewed, because all Church knew was what Caboose had told him, and that never goes over well.

Little did Yang know, her emotions took over and she started to cry, in the middle of class. “Yang, what’s up? Why are you crying?” Weiss asked, almost like she was concerned about her teammate. Yang was unaware of this and wiped her cheek to see that she was indeed crying. Trying to think of a quick response, she went to the first thing she could think of. “Oh, I was thinking about how my little sister was able to skip years of training to be able to go to the same school as us!” This made Ruby blush and Blake to begin to question Yang’s behavior today. The secret Faunus made a note to ask about it when she got a chance.

“Smooth” was all the cobalt ghost said after the blonde’s quick thinking. 'I’m a charismatic, what can I say?’ She thought as the team left the classroom to spend the rest of the day training. As Yang got Ember Celica from her locker, she quickly thought 'Oh I never introduced myself, I’m Yang Xiao Long. Nice to meet you.’ Church appeared inside of her locker so only she could see him. “I’m Leonard Church, but that’s the guy who made an AI after himself, who was given the name Alpha.” Yang was bombarded by Church’s memories of Project Freelancer and how the Director tortured the Alpha in order to make AIs for his agents. “Oh, uh… Sorry about that. Even I have difficulty remembering that without wanting to breaking something.” During that memory episode Yang didn’t know whether to cry again, or to use that to help her train and get it out of her system. “But most people call me Church” the AI sarcastically added before Yang left the locker room to meet her team.

After a well needed training session to get her, and Church’s emotions out, Church took note of Yang’s weapons, “Sarge would love to get his hands on those wrist shotguns, I don’t know how Grif would like them, though.” That made Yang laugh a bit, which the team found odd because no one had said anything. “Yang what’s so funny?” The ice princess asked. “I just thought of a joke,” the punny blonde said. “What do you get when you combine something cool, with Weiss?” “What?” The team asked in unison, preparing themselves for an abysmal pun. “The bees Schnees!” The punster yelled, Ruby doubled over in laughter and Blake gave a chuckle to satisfy the blonde, but Weiss on the other hand, was not amused. The heiress put her rapier in her locker, and stormed off to the teams’ dorm while the sisters couldn’t stop laughing. Church cracked a smile, but no one saw it, because he has a helmet on, and he wasn’t projecting himself.

The team had gone to their dorm to clean up before dinner, and it was Yang’s turn to use the restroom. Church took this opportunity to talk to Yang while they had privacy. “So I see you haven’t told anyone about me.” The small AI said as Yang closed the door. “Well I want to know that you’re not gonna hurt my team or be some sort of spy.” The blond responded while getting ready for her shower, comfortable enough with the AI to trust him to be decent enough not to look. “Hey just be glad you have me, and not Tucker.” Church said laughing a bit, not looking, confirming Yang’s theory of decency… for today. Yang laughed too, at the memories Church gave her of Tucker. “Yeah I’m very glad”

When Yang was done cleaning herself up, she exited the shower, ready for dinner, but her team had something else in mind. “Yang, we know something’s up with you. Don’t lie, and we won’t touch the hair!” Ruby declared, trying to be threatening. “What are you guys talking about, I’ve been me this whole time!” Yang began, thinking of a way to explain this weird day.

“We know you’re good at puns, but lately, you’ve been too good. Almost like you’ve had help.” The red leader started, but Yang interrupted before Ruby could continue. “Is this what’s happening? An intervention about my puns? Nothing more serious like, *imitating Ruby* 'huh you’ve haven’t been yourself lately Yang, have you been stressed out lately?’ or, 'hey why have you been different lately? Is it because you’ve been taking too much time thinking about our first mission as a team this year?’” Ruby was taken aback by this outburst, “Yang it wasn’t meant to be taken seriously, gosh way to be a Debby downer.” Ruby sighed as RWB left the room to go to dinner, leaving Yang and Church to think on what just happened “They have no idea I exist, huh” Church said after a minute. “No, I guess they don’t.” Yang said sadly, because she probably ruined her little sister’s joke, thinking they knew about her new friend. “I’m gonna go catch up with them and apologize.” The blonde said as she ran out the door to meet up with her team.

“Guys I’m sorry I took your little intervention too seriously. I really have been taking this whole mission thing too seriously I guess.” Yang apologized to her team as they entered the big mess hall. “Yang it’s ok, we just didn’t expect you to get so serious with it, we just thought your jokes were more… intellectual than in the past.” The heiress said flatly. Yang pulled out a comically large book with the title 'Big Book O’ Puns’ in large letters on the front and said, “Well I have been studying Punology recently, I was wondering if you guys’d noticed.” 'Christ, Yang where do you keep that book?’ Church thought inside of Yang worriedly, the brawler quickly responded, “You’d be surprised how much I can fit in here” mentally referring to her cleavage. 'Yeah I don’t want to know anymore’ Church replied quickly and went into Yang’s scroll to do calculations with Delta, just to get out of that conversation. “We knew you had some sort of help. We thought it was a person, but a book works too.” Ruby said, glad that everything was normal. “Lets eat dinner and then we get to pick our very first mission as a team tomorrow!”

#rvb #rwby #fanfic #crossover #you can also find this on my AO3 rS78thUniverse #monthly updates

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