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eternalslover · 9 months
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Where are all my Shang Chi lovers like come on
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LIKE LOOK AT HIM, HE IS SO POOKIE BEAR BBG, AM I THE ONLY ONE THAT LIKES HIM!?
I NEED MORE SHANG CHI LOVERS, WRITERS, REBLOGGERS
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rachelzelger · 1 year
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Finally the MCU is letting their anti heroes and villains be sluts with phase 4 and 5
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radiantdanvers · 6 months
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You're camera roll if you're dating Shang Chi: part 2
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mlys05 · 8 months
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shung-chai · 7 months
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Sun Wukong the Monkey King & the Peaches of Immortality in "Shang-Chi & the Quest for Immortality" Graphic Novel!
In the Shang-Chi & the Quest for Immortality graphic novel, a young Shang-Chi learns about the Monkey King and the Peaches of Immortality!
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Sun Wukong the Monkey King first appeared in the Marvel Universe in Fear Itself: Monkey King #1 (2011)!
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And the Peaches of Immortality, also known as P'an-t'ao, are grown in the gardens of Xi Wangmu, the Queen Mother of the West, in Ta-Lo!
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superherocaps · 11 months
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redheadspark · 1 year
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Another Spring Request
27. Allergies with Shang-Chi
Happy Writing
A/N - AWWWW, I love this Stella! Thanks for requesting a cute Shang Chi prompt, bestie!
Summary - Shang loved the spring. You on the other hand, hate it.
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Warnings - Only some fluff!
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"How are you feeling?"
"Like shit,"
"Shouldn't have asked,"
You blew your nose and tossed the ruined tissue into the waste bin next to your bed, then you reached over to use some nasal spray. Shang was sitting on the edge of your bed with an amused tone. Your nose was red and runny, your eyes glossy and tears threatening to come out from constant sneezing, and the perfect afternoon that Shang planned out was ruined.
All thanks to your allergies.
You two barely started dating, only for a month, and you still have that new relationship feeling between the pair of you. Katy was the one who got you two together, and she was immensely proud that you two were an official item. Shang was shy when he asked you out on a date, which was nothing rather big but a trip to a food truck parking lot and then a small trolley ride to one of his favorite parks.
He wanted it nice and simple, a great tip he got from Katy since he asked her plenty of questions about you and what you liked. You found it quite sweet that he wanted to do his research through Katy,, and once he confessed that to you, a blush was on his cheeks.
You kissed his cheek in return, almost having him pass out cold.
But now that Spring that came to the city, Shang wanted to take you out to the flowers that just bloomed right outside of the major city. You thought it was a great idea until you got hit with your allergies halfway through the date.
Thank goodness for Shang being considerate and taking you right home.
"Katy should be back with your medicine," Shang said as he looked at his phone for the time.
"I can manage with my nose drops for now," You pressured him as you sat up in your bed and rubbed your tired eyes, "I've had worse when I was younger,"
"I still feel bad, and you told me you had allergies," Shang said in a remorseful tone as he rubbed the back of his neck nervously. You gave him a grin, seeing the torn look on his face and wishing to brighten his spirits.
"For the fact that we've been only dating for a month, I won't hold this one against you. Now the next time this happens, I will," You teased, Shang giving you a small look. You had to smile at the situation since you knew that this was a simple allergy that would happen to you constantly.
"Shang, it's gonna be okay," You said to him calmly, "You did good with the flower fields. I just didn't take my medicine beforehand, and I tend to forget to do that a lot,"
"I know, I just wanted to make it special and perfect," Shang explained, you raised an eyebrow at him.
"Since when do I want perfect?" You questioned, seeing him pause and freeze as you went on, "Perfection is boring! There's nothing truly good and joyful that comes from being perfect."
Shang paused, drinking in what you told him as you grinned and leaned back against your pillows. You only heard some of his background and childhood, and you knew he was always under pressure even as a little boy. Although he did leave some big pieces of his life out from your talks and conversations, you knew he would tell you in his own time. But you knew Shang knew all about perfection and striving for it. And maybe hearing you tell him not to be perfect with you, shook his core for a moment.
"I hate perfection," You reminded him calmly, "I just want you. And I would hope you'd want me, allergies and all,"
Shang had to chuckle at how you were attempting to break him out of his mind racing and his low mood.
"It's true! My allergies are so bad in the Spring, not to mention how I can't take on spicey food for the life of me. And flowers, don't get me anywhere near roses! I would take peonies and daisies any day,"
"Good to know," Shang replied in his light tone, the burden was finally lifted off of him, "And just so you know, I want you too,"
"I'm glad we're on the same page," You hummed, Shang leaning in to kiss you as you were ready for him. But you sneezed right before he could, Shang dodging the sneeze just in time as you groaned and blew your nose again.
"I promise to try and not kill you on our next date. We're going to go to the movies," Shang said in a chuckle.
The End.
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Spring Prompt Session
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lizzie-is-here · 1 year
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christmas event…?
character: shang-chi x fem!reader
summary: a short, simple christmas proposal with our favorite valet
warnings: cussing, proposal (duh)???
a/n: thank you @wdwxlittlemix for requesting this! it was tons of fun and also i love my boy sm he slays. it is a bit after christmas, but oh well lmao, christmas is a frame of mind. hope you all enjoy! 🫶🫶🫶
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The past few months had been crazy.
Your boyfriend of three years had been attacked on a bus by a mercenary with a razor arm, you found out that he’s the son of a crime syndicate’s boss, who’s effectively immortal and trained his son to kill, then he’d gone to another dimension and beat up some nasty demon thing with the help of your friend, his long-lost sister, and a dragon.
It’s a lot for the average person to absorb.
In your defense, you’re doing pretty well. You’ve supported Shaun -well, Shang- through the experience and have been more than understanding about his secret identity.
He’s told you all about his mother, his training, and you’ve been there to help him come to terms with the fact that he’s now technically, just a little bit, an Avenger.
Plus, you’ve even managed to set up a relatively normal Christmas this year.
You and Shaun set up a decent-size tree, untangled last year’s lights, and have finished your Christmas shopping and all of the obligatory festivities. Ice skating, secret Santa, window shopping for things neither of you could afford.
For Christmas Eve tonight, since neither of you could spend the holiday with your family, you were meeting up with some friends downtown for the local symphony.
You were excited, to say the least. Along with a nice dress, you’d bought some new jewelry. The San Francisco Symphony wasn’t the fanciest event, but Shaun had convinced you to dress up together.
Now, you’re making final adjustments in the mirror. Your boyfriend is on his way home from running an errand, so there’s nothing left to do but wait.
The door opening startles you a bit.
“Hey,” you say with a smile. Shaun greets you back, before presenting a bouquet from behind his back.
“I know you like roses,” he begins. “But… when I mentioned I was getting them for my girlfriend, Mrs. Shen insisted on peonies.”
You laugh, admiring the scarlet flowers. The petals are silky and curve perfectly, and the delicate scent is slowly filling your small apartment.
“They’re perfect.”
He smiles. “I’m glad you like them.” Peppering kisses on your forehead, the two of you stay like that for a moment. Close and content, just enjoying the peace.
“You excited for tonight?” he asks. You nod, and he slowly twirls you around. With a bit of extravagance, he dips you into view of the mirror before giving you another kiss.
“Shaun,” you whisper.
“Yeah?”
“We’re going to be late.”
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“Ok, but did you see the dude’s face when he dropped his drumsticks?” Katy laughs.
Soo scolds your friend, rambling about how well the poor guy recovered and that he was only really out of the song for a few seconds before realizing that Katy is preoccupied with the lights display outside of the symphony hall.
“To be fair, his expression was hilarious,” you comment, shrugging. “He was crawling under the timpanis for a solid 12 seconds.”
Katy turns back towards you all, glaring incredulously. “The fuck is a ‘timpani’?” she asks, turning a few heads. John, Soo’s husband, starts explaining as Katy starts off towards a food vendor. Soo trails after in her usual fashion as the mom of the group in an attempt to keep your friend from wreaking havoc.
“Hey, can I talk to you for a second?” Shaun takes your hand. You nod, a bit apprehensive.
“Of course,” you say. “What’s up?”
He takes a few nervous breaths, and your heart almost stops. Is he breaking up with you? You thought your relationship was going fine. Great, actually.
“(Y/N), you’re the love of my-”
You can’t help it. “Are you breaking up with me?” you blurt out, anxiety taking over.
Shaun balks a bit. “What- Wait what?” He shakes his head rapidly, waving his hands. “No, of course not.”
When he sees you’ve calmed down, he continues.
“Um, I wanted to make this really nice and romantic, but neither of us really like sappy shit, so I’ll get straight to the point.”
It’s only when he gets down on one knee that you gasp.
It’s straight out of a Hallmark movie, the way he takes out the small velvet box.
Except that he isn’t a random white man that cuts down Christmas trees for a living and you aren’t some well-to-do businesswoman from the city coming back to your hometown.
“(Y/N) (L/N), will you marry me?”
You’re so shocked that you just stand there for a moment. Passersby have started watching, whispering to each other, not that you notice.
“Or… we can wait?” Shaun continues.
“No!” you shout. “I mean yes! But no, don’t wait!”
He hops up from the cold ground, almost knocking into you.
“Wait, you will marry me?”
You nod rapidly, tearing up as he hugs you.
“哦,谢谢他妈的 [Oh, thank fuck],” he laughs, before pulling you into a kiss. “我太激动了。上帝我爱你。[I’m so excited. God, I love you.]”
“I love you, too,” you respond. From the vendor, your friends begin to cheer, and you only now realize Katy’s been recording the entire time.
Turning back to your now-fiancé, you kiss him again.
“Just, promise me, no more underground crime organizations?”
Shaun takes your pinkie in his.
“Promise.”
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internetaddict104 · 2 years
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So apparently She Hulk takes place during Shang-Chi
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papertowness · 7 months
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i have to let u all know i’ve been watching shang - chi edits instead of studying for my exam . i’ve relapsed . he has me in a chokehold again .
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suzieloveships · 2 years
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OMG, I just realised something. Wong is to Phase 4 what Coulson was to Phase 1
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clipsmix · 2 years
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acting inspiration
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We're back (again) baby!
So excited for this one. Its gonna be fun, we're gonna have a good time. No one is gonna take a tactical nap half way through. Perfection.
Also this:
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s-k-apegoat · 2 years
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Shang-Chi can move tf over he can be MY daddy. (▰˘◡˘▰)
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superherocaps · 2 years
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Shang Chi and the Ten Rings #1
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redheadspark · 1 year
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Soulmate prompts
4. Platonic soulmates that are different types of soulmates, some are platonic, some are romantic, some are familial. With Shang-Chi
A/N - AWWW I love this for Shang Chi! Thanks for requesting this, bestie!!
Musketeers
Summary - Your love for Shang Chi was different, yet it was what you two always wanted.
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Warnings - Just some fluff
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Your phone went off, you answering it without looking away from the screen and the speaker was activated.
“Hey you, thought you would call around this time,”
“You make it seem as if I do this all the time,” You heard on the other line. You giggled.
“At this time, on a Friday? Oh yeah, you’re pretty predictable,”
“How dare you!” Shang Chi said in a mocked gasp. You laughed, tapping away at your laptop. 
If there was one thing you loved about your friendship with Shang- Chi, it was anything but predictable.
You met him as Sean back in high school, when he was a new student in your Social Studies class and beyond shy.  Seeing him quickly walk to his spot in the back corner of the room, looking like a deer in headlights with no friends around him, you did feel a little bad.  Thankfully, your friend Katy came in the clutch and became his friend within an instant after stopping some bullies from pounding him.  She then introduced you two at lunch the next day, literally yanking him by the jacket sleeve and shoving him down in the chair.  
“This is Sean!  Had to save his ass from those jock bullies who were about to shove in the garbage cans.” Katy explained to you, gesturing to Sean who was locking eyes at you with some shyness and maybe hint of fondness too.  You were about to say something when Katy spoke again, “I’m gonna get us some sodas from the vending machine that’s broken!”
She walked off, not even looking back for a moment as it was just you and Sean.  He shifted a bit in his chair, you giving him a reassuring smile as he gestured as Katy who was still walking away.
“Sorry about her,” You explained, “She can be a bit….bold at times,”
“I don’t mind,” He replied, his voice calm and yet almost determined as you held out your hand to him.
“I’m Y/N.  Nice to meet you!” You said to him. Sean almost look taken aback from the gesture, yet he reached out his own hand and shook yours.  Just the feeling of his hands being rough, the callouses along his palm and his fingers were enough to have your mind run with questions.  Why would his hands be like this since he was a teenager like you?  Did he have some kind of hobby that would be rough on his hands?  
What did he do in his past?
“Nice to meet you too,” He replied, sounds sure of himself as you both smiled at one another.  
You three were the Three Musketeers throughout your whole time in high school and beyond that.  Sean molded in with your friendship with Katy and you both took him under your wings.  Katy loved showing him around San Francisco, letting him with all the food secrets and places to sight see, you never minded tagging along and being amused with how Sean was drinking it all in.  Neither you or Katy cared about his past too much, he never mentioned a whole lot of it any who.  It wasn’t your problem or burden to bare, but you did have him over for dinner every once in awhile with your mom and brother.  Although he was nice and kind, he would skim around the questions about his family and why he was not with his parents and staying with a relative.  
You wanted to know too, but you knew better than to question his life. 
You three grew very close as you got older.  You got a steady job, trying to save some money to get yourself into an apartment.  Katy and Sean had jobs here and there though it was nothing permanent.  You all would still go out together whoever you could, even going through college and getting your job.  Summers were meant to going to the local beach with your toes in the sand and karaoke bars in the cooler nights. When it was too cold to go out and around the city, Katy and Sean would come to your apartment with pizza and ciders in hand, always brightening your stressful days from work.  You loved having them around, meeting them at bars when you clocked out.  
Sean was a great friend to you, almost like your soulmate but without the romance with it.  It was a platonic level of love with him, something that felt safe and soothing for both of you.  Especially with Sean, who you knew had some low moments and needed someone to lean on.  Katy helped with him too at times, it was nice that you both were looking out for Sean.  But of course, those smaller moments of Sean needing to cash on your couch or eat at your little apartment made you love him all the more.
Sean had some pride within himself, you knew that from the moment he walked into your life.  He knew how to fend for himself when it came to survival, but you would still take care of him from time to time.  Making sure he had some coffee ready in the morning and a plate of eggs ready on the countertop as you were hearing out the door, it would made his day.  
You would get a text an hour later at work, always with Emojis and a heart.
He would take care of you too when you needed it, though you were just as stubborn as he was when it came to asking for help.  Sean came in the clutch, getting you some warm soup and tea when you were sick and stuck in bed, taking you out to the karaoke bars when you had a bad breakup or had to deal with a nasty ex, and even was your wingman when the three fo you went out.  One time there was a guy who was flirting with you, and unbeknownst to you as you and Katy went to the bathroom.  Sean eyed the guy, then giving him a knowing look.
“Don’t break her heart, dude.”
“Why?  You were boyfriend?”
“More like a platonic boyfriend.  But I can make you hurt if you hurt her, got it?”
“You still ups or going out tonight?” You asked on the speaker as you were finishing up the last of your paperwork.
“Actually, I wanted to see if you were up to staying in at your place tonight,” He explained on the other end, you closing your laptop and picking up the phone, “I….I don’t feel like going out tonight.  Is that okay?”
“Of course it is,” You answered, “Want me to call Katy and we can meet here?”
“I want come alone,” You paused, looking at your screen and hearing the small hurt in his tone.  You cringed silently, feeling a bit bad that he was not himself that night. The last thing you would want to do was question him, give all that he went through last month and needing to go back to normalcy.  
“You can come over when you’re ready.  You have the key, okay?” You asked him on your end, “I have some wine and some left over Pizza from work, and we can watch one of those cheesy horror films you hate.”
He chuckled, though it sounded a bit forced, “Thanks.  I’ll be there in five minutes.”
Up until a month ago, Sean always was a mystery to you when it came to his past.  But on one random boring, he told you that he had to leave for his sister and his family.  Of course you were thrown off, knowing knowing he had a younger sister and a family that was still alive and existing.  But Sean looked rather perplexed when he came over to tell you, having you see the concern and hurt on his face and hear it in his voice.  This was not like him, leaving in a moment tot go on the otherwise of the planet with no real motive behind it and or reason why.  
He hugged you fiercely that mourning, almost like he was going to try and remember what your hug felt like if you two would never be together again.  It scared you, knowing that Sean had a massive heart, a bit too tender to be broken by something in his past.  But as he walked away, you had to stay still and only hope that he would come back to you and stay your friend for the rest of your life.
You did love him, but it was kind of love that seemed far deeper and stable than an romantic love.   
Waiting for him and Katy to come back was torture, you two best friends and the ones you grew up with.  You had no way in getting contact with them, there was no address to write to them or number to call.  It wasn’t that you didn’t trust them in taking care of themselves, Katy was a bit too street wise for your liking when it came to getting out of dicey situations.  
But still, you cared.  Cared enough to know that they could be in danger.  Care enough to know that they meant the world to you.  Cared enough to wish to keep them safe. 
Finally, after a couple of days, they both showed up at your doorstep late one night.  You were about to go to bed, already in your pajamas and with your glasses on the bridge of your nose since you were reading one of your books when you heard the knock on the door.  Seeing the pair of them, their faces mixed with both grief and sadness with almost some relief and peace made you go quiet for a moment.  Shang Chi looked as if he has been through so munch in only a few days, and when you said his name, he pulled you into his arms.  You hugged him tightly, almost feeling him sag in relief from holding his friend as Katy hugged you both as well.  
The Three Musketeers back together again. 
He told you everything, you hanging on his every word as Katy made you all some watered down tea.  It was a lot to drink in: Being trained as a teenager as a assassin by his father then running away to America.  His father trying to take over the world, his distant younger sister who resented him for not coming back for her, his Aunt that was living in secret with the same ancestors of his mother, monstrous beings and ancient animals.  All of it seemed almost like a fairy tale, or a horror story.  But seeing him unleash it all to you, including his real name of Shang Chi, you both felt honored and yet intimidated by it.  But you could see it on his face once he was done telling you his tale, the shoulders sagging in relief
Katy and Shang Chi fell asleep at your house, both crashing on the couch as the last of the movie was being played.  You moved to cover the both of them with your spare blankets, gettin Katy done first as she was curling up into a ball like a cat while snorting loudly.  Shang Chi looked more relaxed, head on the armrest and the calmness was there on his face.  As soon as you tucked your blanket up against his shoulders, he opened his eyes and looked up at you from his spot.
“I’m sorry,” Shang said sleepily, you kneeling down and looking at him in confusion.
“For what?” You asked.
“For making you worry,” he answered.  You knew him far too well to know that he never wished for you to worry, even when it was him doing one of his side jobs and needing to deliver pizza during rush hour.  Ever since you met him, you always looked out for him since he was far too good and had a good soul to have it tampered with.  Now to hear him apologize for making you worry, you only leaned over and kissed the top of his head.
“I’m glad you’re safe, both you and Katy.”  You replied, seeing him grin at you, “You get some sleep, and then you can tell me all about it in the morning, okay?”
He nodded, slipping his eyes shut as you got up and turned off some of the lights in the living room.  The dark room was the right mood for them both to fall into a deep sleep.  No matter how many questions you want to ask them both, you were perfectly fine that they were safe there in your apartment.  Shang would tell you what happened in due time, when he was ready to.  
But for now, you had peace knowing he was there.  Your platonic soulmate. 
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