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thebisexualdogdad · 1 year
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Shang Chi x male reader fluffy smut? Idk exactly but this prompt:
[ GAZE ] : sender watches receiver from across a crowded room.
So Shang Chi watching us across a crowded bar. Maybe we’re an old friend and Katy is like “you’ve been staring at him for almost an hour go talk to him you disaster bisexual!”
Then maybe leads to smut?
Shang-Chi x Male!reader
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When Shang-Chi and Katy returned to San Francisco the first thing they did was hit up their favorite bar.
The two of them are ordering drinks when Shang-Chi sees a familiar face enter the establishment.
"Oh shit Katy you are never going to believe who just walked in," Shang-Chi mutters.
Katy eagerly looks over his shoulder to find out who he's talking about.
"Wait, is that Y/N Y/L/N? The guy you had a huge crush on in high school?" Katy snickers.
"Okay well it wasn't a huge crush," Shang-Chi says trying to defend himself.
"Dude you joined the soccer team just to hang out with him," Katy retorts, "despite being a master of kung fu you suck at sports, one time you kicked the ball into your own team's goal."
"Do I need to remind you I literally saved the world a week ago?" He scoffs.
"Which you couldn't have done without my help," Katy teases, "and if I remember correctly Y/N was the only person who wasn't pissed off at you for the semi finals incident which means he totally liked you too so you should go talk to him."
"No I can't," he says shaking his head.
"Why not? You're like a total badass now."
"Because other people can't know that I'm a total badass now," Shang-Chi replies.
"Doesn't mean you can't go finally hook up with your high school crush."
Shang-Chi sighs and watches you join a group of your friends at the pool tables, one of them handing you a beer.
Unfortunately Shang-Chi was not as confident as Katy, how embarrassing would it be if he went up to you and you didn't even remember him?
An hour passes by and Katy has happily found someone to flirt with while Shang-Chi's attention is purely on you across the crowded bar.
But eventually Katy is done watching Shang-Chi giving you heart eyes and needed him to make a move.
"Seriously dude you've been staring at him for an hour just go talk to him already you disaster bisexual," Katy says pushing her best friend in your direction.
A couple people stare at Shang-Chi and the commotion and that's when he finally catches your eye.
"Too late now bud," Katy whispers to Shang-Chi, "he saw you so now you have no choice but to talk to him."
Shang-Chi gulps and recollects himself, approaching you nervously.
"Shaun?" You ask cheerfully.
"Y/N, hey," he smiles awkwardly.
"What's it been? 10 years?" You ask, "and is that Katy with you? Nice to see you guys are still friends. What have you been up to?"
"Well Katy and I actually just got back from a trip to China," he says.
"Wow that's so cool, why don't we play a game of pool and you can tell me all about it," you say handing him a pool stick.
Shang-Chi makes up a story about him and Katy going abroad to backpack around the country for a few weeks since obviously he couldn't tell you the truth about the city of Ta Lo and the soul eaters or the giant dragon he fought.
You spend another hour talking and catching up over a couple games of pool which Shang-Chi loses every time because he's too distracted by the same smile that gave him butterflies as a teenager.
"Did you somehow get hotter since high school?" You grin, taking the final shot of the fourth game hitting the 8 ball into a corner pocket.
"You thought I was hot in high school?" Shang-Chi asks suddenly with a lump in his throat.
"Why do you think I always sat next to you on the bus to away games despite half the seats being empty?" You chuckle.
"I uh… gotta confess I sort of had a crush on you," he admits, "you were the first guy I ever had a crush on actually."
"Yeah I know," you smile.
"If you knew why didn't you ever say anything?"
"Because you weren't out yet and if we were going to happen I wanted it to be on your terms," you tell him.
"I really wish I had asked you out back then," Shang-Chi states.
"Well I live just a couple blocks from here… we can go back to my place and… keep catching up?" You suggest.
Shang's mouth goes dry and all he can do is nod dumbfoundedly.
You say goodbye to your friends while he returns to Katy.
"Katy, holy crap I think Y/N and I are going to hook up tonight," Shang-Chi stammers.
"Hell yeah dude!" Katy says high fiving him.
"Are you okay to get home by yourself?"
"Oh no I'm not going home either I'm definitely getting some myself with that hottie over there," Katy says pointing to the person she had been flirting with all night, "now go make your teenage dreams come true."
"Okay okay I'm going, how do I look?"
Katy laughs and unbuttons the top two buttons of his shirt, "there now you're good."
Even though it's only a couple blocks it takes much longer than needed due to you and Shang-Chi stopping multiple times to makeout.
By the time you finally make it back to your apartment your lips are on his neck, unbuttoning his shirt the rest of the way.
"Shit Shaun you really did get hotter," you say running your hands over his defined abs, you remembered him being a lot skinnier a decade ago.
He laughs and gets rid of your own shirt as you guide him to your bedroom, articles of clothing being thrown around the hallway.
He couldn't believe this was actually happening, he had dreamt of this moment countless times when he was younger.
By the time you reach your bed all of your clothes are gone and you push a now totally naked Shang-chi onto the mattress.
You're both staring at each other, taking in the sight of one another.
"Are you just going to stand there or what?" He taunts as he comfortably positions himself against the pillows.
You grin and climb on top of him, kissing him and gripping his hardening cock in your hand.
He moans as you stroke him and juts his hips up into your touch.
"Do you want me to fuck you Shaun?" You say nipping along his jaw and up under his ear.
"Please," he groans desperately.
He already misses your touch when you remove your hand but he lets out a guttural moan when he feels you guiding your cock inside him.
"Fuck yes," Shang-Chi grunts as you push in inch by inch to let him adjust.
His eyes screw shut and his legs hook around your waist to give you a better angle as you find a steady pace.
You have one hand holding his hips in the air and the other roaming across his chest while you pick up the speed of your thrusts.
"Do you know how many times I used to jerk off thinking about this?" You grin watching Shang-Chi's abs flexing, sweat beading down his torso.
"You weren't the only one," he chuckles, grabbing his own cock and stroking himself, "I'm so close to cumming."
Hearing that you firmly hold onto his hips with both hands, pounding into him as roughly as you could, Shang-Chi's hand quickly moving until he's cumming all over his stomach.
He screams your name when he cums and hearing your name said like that takes you over the edge as well.
He cries out as you fill him to the brim, your thrusts now frantic and shaky as you two ride out your highs together.
Your orgasms subside and you ease out of him, cum dripping out of his hole.
"That was amazing," he says, a huge smile on his face.
"Was it worth the ten year wait?" You chuckle.
"So worth it," he says still trying to catch his breath.
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captainsophiestark · 8 months
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Summer Fic Recs!
Did I read as much as I wanted to this summer? Very much no. Did I still get to read some great stuff? Hella yeah! Here's a roundup of all the wonderful things I got to read this summer from a bunch of wonderful writers! Go check them out and send some comments, reblogs, and love their way!
If you want to see what else I've read, you can find my fic rec masterlist here
Rec's below the cut!
Star Wars
No Pairing
Filed Under: Incident Reports by @ghostofskywalker
This is tied with another similar fic by the same author for probably my favorite fic of all time. It is SO funny and written in such a fun and creative format! Basically it's a roundup of incident reports that resulted from Clone shenanigans at a favorite bar. 10/10 fantastic read.
Operation: Rest and Relaxation by @ghostofskywalker
Literally one of my new favorite platonic Star Wars fics. Short, fluffy, funny, and absolutely perfect. The 212th’s general and reader’s Jedi Master needs a nap and, to quote the fic, “Obi-Wan Kenobi was many things, but attuned to his own self-care was not one of them.” Hijinks ensue.
Top Gun
Multiple Pairings
Week One by @jupitercomet
One of the biggest crimes of my hectic schedule is that I don't do a great job of keeping up on all the amazing, FANTASTIC fic this author is writing. Check out any of her stuff and you won't be disappointed, but this one had Rooster, Hangman, and Bob, pranks, and a Formula 1 AU. Literally what else could you ask for????
Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Reader
The Trial Run by @jupitercomet
I think this series is also in an earlier rec post of mine, but it's fantastic. I'm not completely caught up, but I'm going to be ASAP. Very soft and sweet, and I'm a big fan of reformed frat boy Bradley in this AU (even though he's still sort of going through the process lol)
Marvel
Xu Shang-Chi x Reader
The Compass Part 1 & Part 2 by @never--doubt
Absolutely adorable soulmate AU! Shang-Chi is one of my favorite ever characters, and this is a very sweet two part fic with the reader and him getting closer as friends and also as soulmates! Literally what more could you ask for?
Miguel O'Hara x Reader
i'm not cute by @sunflowersteves
A very very very sweet and fluffy fic with the grumpiest version of Spider-Man. Exactly the adorable domestic vibes I needed to read after seeing this movie. Bonus, I actually understood the Spanish without needing translation, which I'm personally happy about!
Tony Stark x Reader
A Bed Big Enough For Two by @trekkingaroundasgard
I don't usually read for Tony but I'm SO GLAD I read this! Some ADORABLE hurt/comfort that focuses on the comfort with a Tony Stark this is so in character in the absolute best and most endearing way possible. Nicola, you're amazing
Stranger Things
Steve Harrington x Reader
Absolutely Smitten by @starryeyedstories
Absolutely amazing and adorable and funny and so so good! I love Steve so much lol, and watching him work with a coworker he has a crush on in his peak dorky Scoops Ahoy era is incredible. Great appearances from Robin and Dustin too. Very very fun and fluffy.
The Vampire Diaries
Klaus Mikaelson x Reader
salvation by @starlightsalvatore
Literally such a sweet fic, similar to the scene where Klaus saves Caroline from the werewolf bite but with (imo) a more fun twist and attitude for the reader. Very sweet with a great sprinkling of humor, too. The lines "Playing with werewolves, are we?" "Thought it was a golden retriever" will live in my head forever lmao
Bridgerton
Benedict Bridgerton x Reader
Not For Him by @iwritefandomimagines
This was a heart-achingly adorable fic for Benedict, with a very fluffy ending and a very helpful appearance from Antony "shitstirrer" Bridgerton to get his brother and best friend headed in the right direction. FANTASTIC read.
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angelltheninth · 1 year
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Quick Commissions
Anyone interested in some quick $15 smutty or fluffy fics, around 1k words or so?
I found some cool prints on etsy that I wanna buy.
4 commissions would cover it so I'm only opening 4 slots for this.
I will write Canon x Fem!Reader for this so keep that in mind.
As for the fandoms and characters you can commission these:
DC Comics
Jason Todd, Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Oliver Queen
MCU
Bucky, Loki, Peter Parker, Steve Rogers, M'Baku, Shang-Chi, Kate Bishop, Natasha Romanoff
Avatar
Jake Sully, Miles Quarich
Genshin Impact
Childe, Itto, Zhongli, Thoma, Pantalone, Cyno
Star Wars
Kylo Ren, Cassian Andor, Din Djarin, Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Darth Maul, Finn, Poe Dameron
Arcane
Jinx, Vi, Ekko, Silco, Caitlyn, Sevika, Marcus, Jayce, Viktor, Mel
Twisted Wonderland
Malleus, Leona, Kalim, Vil, Rook, Jamil, Ace, Deuce, Trey, Azul, Jade, Floyd
House of the Dragon
Harwin Strong, Daemon
Stranger Things
Eddie, Billy, Steve
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lovelybarnes · 2 years
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love and nature- shangqi
pairings: xu shangqi x reader warnings: nature, a very loud distaste for bugs, dramatic reader, a complete lack of understanding over rafts and camping and hiking lol, oh yeah hiking, mention of having kids about: request! (PH2) person a and b stranded on a raft in the middle of a lake+(DF28) “my mom wants to know when we’re having kids.”+(PK7) person a peppering kisses all over person b’s face
“i hate this,” you huff, swatting away a tree branch that nearly smacks you in the face. shangqi’s eyebrows furrow in front of you before he turns to you, causing you to bump into his chest after you don’t notice him in time.
“don’t be so dramatic, it really isn’t that bad,” shangqi urges, gesturing to his surroundings. “look how pretty it is. doesn’t it smell so fresh? there are so many trees here.”
you nod, “that would be expected. as we are in a wild forest.”
“we are not in a—look at the trees!”
you stare at him before observing the green above you. it is pretty. but the beauty is definitely dimmed by the bugs that buzz around you and the branches that threaten to break your skin. camping—nature—is definitely not your thing.
“i appreciate the trees and all they do for us and hope there will be gazillions more trees than there is now next month. this does not mean i want to stand underneath them while mosquitos eat me alive and bears sharpen their claws so they can eat me, too.”
shangqi laughs, leaning over to press his lips to your warm forehead, “enjoy it. it’s not as bad as you’re making it out to be.”
you scoff as he turns to continue walking. “easy for you to say. the nature practically parts to create a pathway for you.” you stumble over a particularly large rock and scowl at the cut a small branch makes on your chin. “meanwhile,” you continue, wiping at it, “it attacks me.”
at the little streak of blood smeared on your palm, you gasp dramatically, making shangqi turn around. “look!” you cry, showing him your hand and then pointing to your wound, “i’m injured!”
with a chuckle, he kisses your nose, then smears at the cut with a careful thumb, inspecting it for a couple of seconds before making his diagnosis.
“i think you’ll live,” he tells you. at your pout, he kisses your cheeks, “i’ll disinfect and put a band-aid on it when we get to our campsite.”
you look up at him with wary eyes.
“i’ll even kiss it better.”
“fine,” you huff, beginning to give in, trudging forward with him, “how much longer until we get there anyway? i don’t get why we couldn’t have just camped or whatever outside my apartment. there’s a tree there and you don’t have to walk this much just to get medical attention.”
shangqi laughs at you again, “just ten minutes, promise.”
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twenty minutes later, you glare at shangqi, your chest rising and falling heavily while, annoyingly, shangqi barely looks phased, “that was not ten minutes.”
“well, it was supposed to be thirty, so i think it kind of evens out.”
“thirty?” you repeat, “why didn’t you tell me?”
“would you have accompanied me with such calmness and non-grouchiness if i told you?” shangqi counters, and you only sigh, jutting out your chin so he can observe the dried blood of the gash.
“i could’ve passed out from the blood loss,” you inform petulantly, wincing exaggeratedly when shangqi runs a freshly sanitized finger over the cut, gently dabbing at it with an alcohol wipe. he taps at your cheek in comfort, blowing on the light stinging after he cleans it.
“you’re so dramatic,” he mumbles through a smile, reaching to his first-air kit to pull out several band-aids, “which one d’you want? cats or this super cool one of me?”
“they made band-aids of you? cool!” you exclaim. “cats, please,” you request, holding back a smile when he shoots you a look and picks the one of him—the one you actually wanted—anyway.
he kisses your bandaged chin, “all better, huh?” then goes up to your nose before simply kissing your entire face.
through a giggle, you gently push him away without real intent, “i’m all full of leaves and forest.”
shangqi hums before pressing his lips to yours, “don’t care.”
“this is just a distraction because you’re dragging me to the lake tomorrow,” you point out against him, “and because you’re making me sleep in the middle of bug central.”
“i’ll protect you,” shangqi brushes off, “besides, the lake barely has any alligators.”
“you’re as scared of spiders as i am—what did you say?”
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“i can’t believe you’re doing this to me,” you mutter the next morning, arms wrapped around yourself as you watch shangqi take down your tent and store it into your backpack, his own already packed into his. he nudges it, pushing it inside the backpack that will make the ten-minute trek to the lake seem like way more. “first, i wake up to like six cockroaches outside my tent, freezing my ass off and sticks in my hair, at like three in the frickin’ morning because you want to go to a lake infested with alligators, and now i have to carry half of everything we have while we fight for our lives completely unnecessarily.”
“you’re excited,” shangqi insists, setting his hands on his hips as he looks proudly at your pack before picking it up to hand to you. “it’ll be fun,” he assures, “you love the ocean.”
“we’re going to a lake.”
shangqi pulls out his phone, wincing for a second as he hands you the pack, “i only have like five percent left because i forgot to charge it before we left.”
your brows furrow, shrugging on the backpack, “should we be going, then? what if we get stuck or something in the middle of the lake?” you grunt as you begin to tilt with the weight. shangqi quickly comes up to steady you, then gently pull the hair pulled when you put the thing on.
“that’s not going to happen,” shangqi assures, patting your shoulders and threading your fingers through his so he could guide you through the forest.
“okay,” you sigh, “i trust you.”
“whoa, are you warming up to this?” shangqi asks, sarcastic disbelief in the way he turns to you. you squint at him.
“no,” you reply, “my other option is to sit here and wait until bugs eat me alive. i’d really rather not.”
“aww,” shangqi coos, “love.”
you can’t help but admit how pretty your surroundings are, the excessive green and fresh air a nice change to the pavement and smell of city. you mumble something about it to your boyfriend and immediately regret it when he grins, boasting that he was right to take you on this trip and exactly how much he knew you’d enjoy it. you just grumble, avoiding roots that threaten to bring you to the ground.
sure enough, in ten minutes, you and shangqi arrive at a sparkling green lake. you set your backpack down and observe as shangqi unpacks the inflatable raft, setting it up as you decide to take advantage of the view and take pictures, planning on posting them and pretending like you hike up here each week. shangqi notices while he keeps the raft steady and chuckles.
“what?” you ask, even though you already know the answer.
“what’s gonna be your caption?” he questions, “‘nothing can beat the feeling of being one with nature’?”
you laugh, “no, i was thinking something like ‘i don’t know what’s healthier. the hike or being outside,’ but i like yours better.”
“did you take a picture of me, too?”
“mhm,” you hum, shooting him a wink, “but those are for me.”
grinning, shangqi shakes his head, patting the inflated raft, “ready.”
pursing your lips, you poke at it with a finger, raising suspicious eyes to your boyfriend, already putting his backpack back on and grabbing his paddles. “are you sure?”
“yes,” he nods, helping you with your backpack again. apprehensively, you take the hand he offers to help you climb into the raft, getting in after you. the feeling underneath you when you’re on the water makes you anxious, feeling unsteady, and you grasp shangqi’s arms when he’s about to handle your paddles.
“i’m going to fall,” you warn.
“you’re sitting down.”
making a strange noise, you loosen your hold but don’t remove your hands until you see the pair of paddles he has. forcing yourself to let go, you take yours from his hands, giving him a thumbs up before attempting to paddle.
“smooth, y/n. you don’t need to go fast,” shangqi instructs. you follow his advice, mimicking his speed and feeling excited when you begin to move farther out.
“i’m so good at this,” you let him now, making him snort.
“uh huh.”
with your concentration, you don’t notice shangqi reaching to grab your phone, starting to snap a few pictures of you before you notice his paddling beginning to waver and turn to him. “hey!” you exclaim, “i look like a mess!”
setting your paddle down to reach for your phone. he moves back and you follow until you’re on top of him and your phone is nearly in the water. squeaking, you wrap your hand around it and hug it to your chest, falling on shangqi in the process. the raft oscillates dangerously, so your arms wrap around your boyfriend’s middle as if he was a floating device while he reaches out to steady it. a few seconds of silence pass of your panic you can feel the rumble of shangqi’s chest underneath your cheek, and you begin to laugh, too.
“dummy,” you tease, “what if you dropped my phone and we got stuck here? yours is dead.”
“you looked really pretty,” shangqi excuses weakly. your eyes crinkle as you press your lips to his.
“let’s just keep paddling,” you tell him, pecking his lips one more time before carefully sitting up, reaching to grab your paddle, and turning when you can’t. “wait, where’s my paddle?”
looking back, you notice shangqi looking for his as well, a hand coming up to cover your mouth when you spot it on the water, further and further away, beginning to dip. you find yours on the other side, in the same predicament. they must have fallen off with all the moving.
looking around, you realize the both of you have strayed far enough from where you took off that you can’t even see the end of the lake, which seems much, much bigger now.
“oh my god,” you mumble, “we’re stranded. we’re stuck. we’re stuck on the lake like i said we would be, oh my god.”
shangqi catches up quickly, shaking his head, “no, no we’re fine. we’re fine, we still have the raft.”
“how do we get back? which way is it?” you question, realizing how little you actually know, and with shangqi’s silence, you imagine he’s as clueless as you are.
“we still have your phone,” shangqi points out weakly.
grasping at your last hope, you turn it on, cringing at the twenty percent battery you have before hurrying to your call list. “i don’t have service,” you realize, the lack of bars bright even after you lower the brightness to conserve battery, “or know what number to call.”
“i know it, and maybe you’ll get service if you stand up, i’ll hold on to you.”
nodding along, you type the number into your phone, then rise to unsteady feet, the only thing preventing you from falling the firm hands shangqi has on your hips. you squint at your phone through the sun, catching the notification saying you have service that pops up when you bend it at a certain angle. “aha!”
“go, go!”
the low brightness makes it hard to see as you try to click the call button, unknowingly swiping and clicking the number on speed dial.
“hello?” you say into the phone once it starts to beep, bringing it down to your ear and knowing you have limited time.
“honey?” a voice comes through the speakers. your brows furrow when you realize who it is.
“mom? what are you doing there?”
“in my house? just waiting for my only child ever to call me. how are you, my dear?”
“what? i’m—it doesn’t matter! look, shangqi and i are on a camping trip, and—”
“oh, how fun! you never tell me anything, do you think he’s going to propose?”
“what? mom, listen—”
“oh, you know time is running out, you know, biologically. and i want grandkids. of course, you and i have never really talked about it, so i suppose you’ll have to tell me if you want them, but i sure do think you and shangqi would be wonderful parents.”
“that’s really kind, mom, but we’re out in the lake, and—”
“but if you were—when do you think that would be? a year from now? two?”
“mom, please—”
the line goes dead, and you nod, looking at the no network signal right next to your low battery warning.
“y/n?” shangqi asks, watching you sit down in the raft. “what did they say?”
“well, my mom wants to know when we’re having kids.”
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crazycookiecrumbles · 3 years
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Double Secret Extravaganza 3: The Snuggling
A/N: Back from vacation! Starting off with something short.
Comes after Double Secret Extravaganza 2
Pairings: Shang-Chi x Avenger!Reader (not a Stark)
Warnings: Fluffy cuteness
Summary:  You and Shang-Chi have returned from Ta Lo, and he wants to do exactly what he said.
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After a rather interesting family reunion, dragons, soul eaters, massive doors holding back extreme forms of evil, Katy, Shang-Chi, and you were on your way home. Instead of immediately hanging out and celebrating their victory together, Katy went home to see her family and hopefully not have her ears blown out by her mother yelling. You were intent on going back to your own apartment, but Shang-Chi insisted that you came back with him.
Getting into his apartment, you both dropped your bags on the floor by the door. Your shoes were barely off before he scooped you up and brought you over to bed. His fingers interlaced with yours as he lay behind you, arm draped over your waist and arm, his other hand propping his head as the two of you laid together, snuggled in a comfortable silence.
After some time had passed, he exhaled slowly and nestled his face in your neck, “We did it.”
You nodded slowly, “That we did. Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” he nodded slowly as well. “Well, I will be. And you?”
“I’m okay,” You squeezed his hand and tilted your head to the side to  nudge his with yours. “We made it.”
“Remember how I said I wanted to do something, just the two of us?” He began to ask. “I just want to do this. Lay together and do something painfully normal that doesn’t have to do with magic or anything, just for right now.”
“I’d hate to break it to you, but I have ice powers, Shang-Chi. I’m not painfully normal.”
He groaned and nipped your neck with his teeth as he pulled you into him as much as he could, “You’re not funny.”
“I’m just being honest. You’re not very normal either, Mr. Avatar the Last Airbender.”
“Remember when I said I love you? I take it back.”
‘Too late. No take backs,” You giggled and sighed as you stared at the blank TV on front of you. “How about we just eat some pizza, watch a movie, turn off our phones?”
He pursed his lips as he thought about this, “Can we make some cupcakes?”
You giggled, “You have ingredients for cupcakes?”
“Well, no,” He shifted a little bit as he rolled you with him so you were laying on his chest. You turned around and rested your hands under your chin as you stared down at him. “But I have cupcake mix somewhere around here, and I think some frosting! I was going to try to make you cupcakes and surprise you after work, but then a couple of guys stole my pendant on the way to work that day, so…”
You chuckled and tapped the tip of his nose, “That sounds good.  Very sweet of you. So, pizza, cupcakes, and movie time to celebrate saving the world.”
“And how much I love you,” He said quietly as he reached up to cup your face in his hands.
You grinned, “I love you too. You big, big, giant, softy little Himbo.”
“Hey, I’m smart!”
“Oh, honey, I know, I know,” you cooed and cradled his cheek. “But watching you pout and defend your intelligence is so precious.”
He rolled his eyes. He pulled your face down to kiss your lips, but tricked you, blew air in your face, and quickly threw you over onto the mattress so he could tickle you in revenge for teasing him.
“It’s not my fault you read ‘Running Scared’ as ‘Running Scarred’ one time!”
“I was tired!” He argued as he tickled you through your laughter, “And I had just gotten home from work and you told me to pick a movie.”
“Well, thank goodness you’re so cute, huh?”
It was awhile before you two got around to getting that pizza or making those cupcakes, because Shang-Chi had decided you deserved death by tickles for teasing him so mercilessly. But, in reality, the sound of your laughter after everything you both had just been through was therapeutic music to his ears, and he couldn’t get enough of it.
As you two eventually frosted cupcakes with the half can of frosting leftover (because he ate it with a spoon) and the scraps of peanut butter remaining, Shang-Chi sat next to you at his kitchen table, smearing frosting on your cheek as he repeated that he loved you.
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lovelybishop · 2 years
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Fluff Dialogue Prompts
Send in a number and a character! all writings will be ‘x reader’s
1. “You made this for me?”
2. “Aw, you’re blushing.”
3. “Uh oh, I know that look. What do you want?”
4. “Let me help you with that.”
5. “I don’t want to forget this moment.”
6. “Dance with me.”
7. “Are you really flirting with me right now?”
8. “Remind me to kill you later.”
9. “Get down from there!”
10. “I’ll race you”
11. “I didn’t know you could do that!”
12. “When I die I’m gonna haunt the fuck out of you.”
13. “Am I dreaming?”
14. “You’re warm”
15. “In my defense, it seemed like a good idea at the time.”
16. “Ugh, don’t remind me.”
17. “Did you just throw a tree branch at me?”
18. “I won!”
19. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
20. “Is that my shirt?”
21. “What did you think of me when we first met?”
22. “I’m not eating that.”
23. “Don’t ask questions, just follow me.”
24. “Since when do you know how to knit?”
25. “Aw, you missed me.”
26. “Oooo, you’re in trouble.”
27. “Did you know aliens can hear your every thought?”
28. “Do you know how to curse a Nerf sword?”
29. “Let’s go home. You’re freezing and I don’t want you catching a cold.”
30. “Your cuteness is making everyone stare. Stop it.”
31. “You make me so proud, you know that right?”
32. “Did you just say I love you?”
33. “Let me kiss it better.”
34. “I’m tired, just cuddle me.”
35. “My heart feels so full with you.”
36. “Would it be alright if I borrowed your hoodie? It smells like you.”
37. “You are my new pillow.”
38. “It’s always been you.”
39. “You smell nice.”
40. “Quit stealing all the pillows!”
41. “What should we name him/her/them?”
42. “Have you ever played in the rain?”
43. “Is it hot in here or is that just you?”
44. “Why are your feet so cold?”
45. “Ride the Ferris wheel with me?”
46. “Stop that, I’m ticklish!”
47. “Are you sure you’re not tired? Because you’ve been running through my mind all day.”
48. “Can I kiss you?”
49. “Hold my hand.”
50. “Stay for a little longer…”
51. “Of course I’m happy! How far along are you?”
52. “I’ll always be here for you.”
53. “You are my love.”
54. “You were right here all along.”
55. “You’ve got flour on your cheek.”
56. “Sorry… your hair was in your face… thought I should move it so I could see you better.”
57. “You could put your feet in my lap, you know.”
58. “I wouldn’t change a thing about you.”
59. “Shut up and kiss me.”
60. “We’re pregnant!”
61. “We could try cuddling.”
62. “Stop being so cute.”
63. “Our relationship is the most important thing in my life.”
64. “You can sleep, I’ll keep you safe.”
65. “Don’t worry. I’ll take care of everything.”
66. “Believe me, I will never be tired of you.”
67. “I love how you look in my shirt.”
68. “How come you always end up under my blanket?”
69. “There is no better way to start the day than seeing your face.”
70. “You’re unbelievably cute when you’re tired.”
71. “I love to hear your voice, even if you’re so far away.”
72. “did you read my letter?”
73. “Morning cuddles are the best part of the day.”
74. “Have I told you I love you today?”
75. “I would like my good morning kiss now.”
76. “Let’s go, I’ll buy you dinner. And maybe breakfast.”
77. “You getting so flustered is one of the cutest things I’ve ever seen.”
78. “I think I know what that smile means.”
79. “You give the best hugs.”
80. “How would you feel about spending the day in bed?”
81. “What if I kissed you right now?”
82. “What did you break this time?”
83. “Well, this is awkward.”
84. “Cute, but still fucked up.”
85. “Why are we whispering?”
86. “Sleep is for the weak!”
87. “I’m not going to leave you.”
88. “Here, take my jacket.”
89. “Are you seriously still listening to this song? I was gone for four hours!”
90. “Ohmygod, stop! You’re going to make me pee myself!”
91. “I’m sorry I annoy you . . . but at least I’m cute, right?”
92. “That’s it–no more Netflix for you.”
93. “But it’s so cute! … So what if I’m allergic–what does that have to do with anything?”
94. “Ack! Dude–your feet are freezing, keep them away from me!”
95. “Why are you mad at me? You’re the one who almost stabbed me! I don’t care that I snuck up on you; I almost died!”
96. “I will murder you… . Softly. With lots of kisses.”
97. “This reminded me of you”
98. “Can you sing to me again?”
99. “I can’t believe I never heard you sing before.”
100. “Let’s go and look at the stars.”
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wint3r-h3art · 3 years
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Boba Bae
Pairings: Shang-Chi x reader
Warning: None. Unless you don’t like fluffy Drabble about two idiots crushing on each other.
Summary: You’ve been crushing on him the moment he first came into your Ma and Pa boba shop. Well, you’re not the only person that feels that way.
A/N: Alright, I just need to get this out after I watched Shang-Chi. I always have a hc that Shang-Chi is basic and loves boba as much as anyone, so here is a cute little Drabble. I hope you like it. I apologize for any mistakes as English is not my native language. Any like, comments, and reblog are greatly appreciated! If you interest about their date let me know because I'll be more than eager to write it ahah
Part 2
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The day has been slow.
You have been bored in the store, trying to stock up the shelf here and there just so that your time can pass by quicker. You also have been quite impatient lately too.
You haven’t seen Shaun, your favorite regular for a couple of days now. It’s not like it’s a big deal or anything, but he’s never missed coming into the store to order boba after his shift at the hotel. Weirdly enough you miss seeing his face. You always thought that he’s so cute and so sweet too.
You smile slightly to yourself as you breaking down the empty cardboard box to recycle it. You’ve never bothered to ask him for his number or anything because you’re too Goddamn shy. Every time you catch his eyes, you feel like you forget how to speak. Plus he is always with Katy, a very funny and friendly girl. They seem close when they hang out inside the store, so you always assume that they are an item, which is why you’ve never bothered with asking him for his number in the first place.
The bell at the door jingles and you rush back inside to wash your hand and quickly put on gloves that you didn’t see who just came in.
“Hey, what can I get ya?” you ask from the register only to feel your breath caught in your throat.
You’re greeted by his warm smile, and you’re unable to function momentarily. How long has it been? A week? Ten days? You lost count because that means you’re looking forward to him, right?
“Hey, Shaun,” you grin widely, unable to stop yourself.
“Hey,” he greets you by your name. A part of you feels elated that he remembers it at all. “Slow day today?”
You nod shyly. You can feel heat creeps up to your cheeks, tinting them with slight pink.
Shang-Chi doesn’t miss the slight tint of colors on your cheeks. 
He finds you cute the moment Katy dragged him here to get boba after theirs shift. He tried to protest her many time because as much as he likes milk tea, milk always makes his stomach ache. He’s not going to lie though that when he sees you that evening, he thought that you are the cutest thing he’s ever laid eyes on. It was worth it in a sense.
“Yeah. There was a rush earlier, but now it’s just me.” You sound awkward and you hate yourself for that. “Katy’s not here?” You ask as you noticed.
“No,” he smiles. “She’s helping wàipó tonight.” It’s a lie. Katy has convinced him or more like pushes him to come here and ask you out while the shop is still quiet. She has noticed the way you two looks at each other and is convinced that you feel that same about him. Of course, Shang-Chi is reluctant because no one really gives him much attention since his job is to park cars. No girls in San Fransico wants that.
“Haven’t seen you all week, I thought that something happened to ya,” you say it out loud without much thought, and you find yourself blushing deeply.
He smiles at that.
“Nothing happened at all, I swear. I just have to visit my family in Macau.” Again, he lies. There’s no need to scare you off with his family drama, at least not for now. Coming back to the west coast has been a nice break for him. At least till Wong needs him.
“Oh, that’s nice,” you say as a smile lingers on your lips longer than it should be. He notices it of course. Shang-Chi always notices your expression. It is why he finds you incredibly attractive in the first place. For someone that doesn’t talk much, your expression speaks louder than words.
“Yeah. Yeah, it is.”
“Do you want your regular today?” you ask. You know Shaun’s order by heart now. He always orders large black milk tea with Lactaid milk and extra pearls, and 50% sugar. He’s the reason why you managed to convince your parents to stock up on the Lactaid milk in the first place because you know he can’t drink too much dairy product.
“Uh, um yeah.” He feels nervous suddenly when he actually remembers why he came here in the first place. He awkwardly pays for his drink and waits, feeling nervous as hell while you make his drink. He cannot stop bouncing on his feet.
“Are you here till closing?” he asks, hoping you say no. Please say no. Please say no.
“No. My sister will be here with my dad for the closing. I’m heading home soon actually.”
Yes!
“That’s nice. Any plan for a tonight?”
The question catches you off guard. No one ever cares to ask you that before, and quite frankly you don’t know whether to lie to him in order to impress him or not. You decide not to.
“Uh, not really.”
You of course don’t notice the way his eyes suddenly light up at that. Now he just has to breathe and do it.
“Wanna do something tonight?”
You freeze for a moment, unable to function. Shang-Chi starts to panic. Fuck, fuck fuck!
You count to five and breathe out through your nose slowly as you let his words sink in.
“You can say no. I’m not forcing--”
“Yeah,” you cut him off. Somehow you just think fuck it. You only live once. If you have a man this cute asking you out on a date so spontaneously, you’d do the same. “I’d like that,” you smile sweetly at him as you hand him his order.
“Oh-uh. Oh, that’s great. Perfect! Uh, um I’ll wait here until your shift is over. Is that ok?”
You nod with a big smile on your face now as you move to clean up the counter.
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“Alright, pay up, Wong,” Katy says as Wong reluctantly hands her the 20 dollar bill and slaps it into her hand. They both bet on Shang-Chi of whether she’s going to go through the date with Shang-Chi or not. Wong bets against it, while Katy just knows that there’s no way you’ll say no to it. She just has a hunch from the moment she brought him into your parent’s little boba shop.
“Ah, too easy.”
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redroomwidows · 3 years
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hi 😭
i hope youre well!! i saw that your requests for shang-chi are open and lksdjfnaslkjfn i love this man.
i looked at the "an intimate moment" prompt list and what about looking at your crush or lover only to find them already looking at you and when you make eye contact, they smile at you with shang-chi??
anyway ily and i hope your day's kind to you <3
💕💕💕
(I love him too, so much omg. Also, you are always so sweet)
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SUMMARY: Y/n reads what twitter thinks about her boyfriend.
REQUESTED BY: @angelicwasp
WARNINGS: Shang-Chi and the Legend of the Ten Rings spoilers!
WORD COUNT: 600
I planned this fic really fluffy, but it turned kind of crack-y once I started writing it lol.
Send in a Shang-Chi request
Shang-Chi x fem! readers
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Sundays were quiet. Shang-Chi usually booked it off and Y/n was always so exhausted from the long week and night at the karaoke bar the night before, she usually stayed in bed watching Netflix.
Today however, she’d taken to sitting at the small desk in her and Shang-Chi’s shared living room, typing away on her laptop. She worked as a publicist for The Avengers, and God, were some of them hard to like. She was currently sending an email to the one and only Bucky Barnes about how no, he couldn’t go around threatening anti-vaxers, even if it’s ‘What Steve would have wanted’ and she completely agreed.
After the email was sent, she sighs and leans back, minimising her email tab and going on to twitter. It was technically work if she looked at the Avengers tag. Which...was trending. As soon as she saw it, she begged the gods it was something good.
She clicks on the tag and surprisingly sees a video of her boyfriend kicking the arses of the assassins that attacked him the other week. The top tweet reads ‘Is it wrong I’m turned on by this?’, Y/n bites back a laugh and keeps scrolling.
Most of the tweets were talking about how he’s definitely a secret Avenger, or how he’s probably already been recruited.
Some were @-ing the official Avengers account (which Y/n had access to), saying how they should hire him. But a lot of the tweets, and Y/n means a lot, were people simping over him. She can’t help but laugh at some of them.
Because no, he wouldn’t do that, and that’s a completely unrealistic size for someone’s penis. She likes a few as herself, and a few from the official account, retweeting Sam’s response to a fan which said ‘He can’t be your favourite avenger, he’s not one!’.
One tweet reads ‘God, I bet he gives the best hugs'. He did, Y/n could agree with that. He always hugged her after a bad day, or even if she just asked. He hugged her if they’d been a part for a few days, and after the...situation, with his father, he came back home and gave her the longest hug Y/n had ever experienced. He’d muttered ‘I missed you’ and ‘I love you’ into her neck several times that night, even when they were cuddled up in bed, half asleep.
Lord, he was a sweetheart. He always knew the right thing to say and do. He brought her flowers every time he could with his small wage and he cooked her delicious meals. Sure, they went on simple dates, but he made them all worthwhile. He chose to wake up to her face every morning when he asked her to move in with him. He loved her, and wow, how did she manage to find a catch like him?
Y/n smiles, thinking of how God damn lucky she was before looking over at the sofa, behind her shoulder, where she knew Shang-Chi was sat. However, instead of looking at the TV screen, he was looking at her.
“You alright there?” she asks, a soft smile on her face
“Yeah, you?” his voice is soft and gentle
“Yeah,” Shang-Chi’s grin widens for some reason “Why were you staring at me like a weirdo?”
“I just really love you,” he whispers and Y/n can’t help a giddy grin taking over her face
“I really love you too,” she turns back to her screen, and Shang-Chi keeps looking before turning back to his phone, where his latest text to Katy read ‘I think I’m going to propose’.
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euphoniumpets · 3 years
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Busted | Shang chi x reader
Pairing: shang chi x reader
Summary: a frisky morning sex leads into katy being traumatised.
Warning: SMUT, this is spicy and wrap it before you tap it lady and gents. also, you might grab a fan because you maybe will get a second hand embarassment from katy.
Request: Could you do a fluffy smut for Shang Chi x reader? Only if you’re okay with that of course, thank you!💕💕
A/n: y'all i'm back with a shang chi x reader SMUT fic so i'm sorry that this fic isn't good enough and i'm a little rusty. also, poor katy to witness a scene. your comment, reblog, and likes helps my blog to grow and i appreciate every single of you. also, i can't get enough of this man.
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You let out a yawn when you felt a pair of arms wrapping around your waist. Your eyes flutter open when you hear a soft snoring noise next to you. Turning around, you were met with your peaceful soon to be husband sleeping next to you. You felt his naked chest pressing against you as you remembered the events of night before.
You could feel the warmth on your cheekbones when you remembered the naughty events last night. You, Katy, and Shaun along with some other friends went out for a night to celebrate that you were soon husband and wife on a karaoke night, like you always did whenever you had a free day off.
The two of you were drunk and needy so you two decided to call it a night as you recieved confused looks by your friends before Shang Chi dragged you home and began to dress you and pound with his cock last night.
You could feel that you began to grow wet towards the memory when you felt him shift. ''Good morning, baby,'' You heard his gruff voice as he fluttered his eyes open and smiled lazily towards you. ''Morning,'' You replied as you felt him kiss on your forehead and drag you closer to his body.
''How do you feel?'' You heard him ask as you turned to look at him, as he already faced you. ''Well, slightly hangover from last night, and...'' You trailed off before a cheeky smile formed on your lips as you stared at him. ''And?'' Shang-chi repeated with a raised eyebrow. ''Sore from last night events,'' You whispered as you heard him chuckle.
''Oh, really?'' He teased as you let out a hum. ''Mhm,'' You replied as you felt him turn over his body in front of you. ''How sore are you?'' He asked and looked at you with a smug expression.
''Well, sore, that I can't almost walk, I think,'' You replied as you saw him think for a moment. ''Well, maybe I have a treatment that you would like,'' He began to say as you felt him kiss on your naked chest before he trailed towards your neck. ''Oh, really?'' You asked before you let out a moan when he kissed on the sensitive spot.
You could feel him kiss lower and lower before he went down under the covers. He settles between your legs under the covers, his face inches from your cunt. You softly whine when you feel him swipe his tongue over your clit.
The next thing you are in completly lost in ecstasy as his mouth devours you whole. You grabbed his head to inch him closer to your cunt as you feel him grinning when you pulled him closer. You let out a whine when he didn't let you cum before he kiss your stomach and up towards your lips.
''I need you,'' You whine as he kisses you hungrily.
You feel his hard, cock, warm push slowly into you as he grinded slowly into you. You let out a loud moan as he began to grind into you slowly.
The two of you were in your own world as unknowingly you both didn't hear the door click open. ''Hey, Shaun, y/n-'' Katy began to say before the two of you stopped whatever you were doing. ''Oh my god,'' Katy exclaimed as she turned around when she saw that the two of you were fonduing. ''Oh my god,'' You panicked as Shang-chi tried to cover you two up.
''Katy! Jesus christ,'' Shang-chi exclaimed as he tried to cover you and him. ''Knock!'' He told her as Katy rolled her eyes. ''Or at least send me a text that you were coming here,''
''I did, but neither of you were answering my phone!'' Katy replied before walking out of the apartment, leaving the two of you with embarrasment.
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thora-jane · 3 years
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Take My Hand (Shang Chi x female!Reader)
THIS WAS AN ASK FROM @aliiiyyaaah so here you go lovely I hope you enjoy!
Taglist: @aliiiyyaaah @superblyspeedydragon @bamboozledflamplant
If I left you out of the taglist lmk!
Ask:i dk what i want exactly but obviously it’s shang chi x reader😹😹 ummm just super fluffy i guess like obviously they not friends since forever but what like maybe 2-4 years ? and it could be a movie plot or just a general fluff But CAN YOU INCLUDR A PART WHERE HE HUGS HER FROM BEHIND??😹if that’s okay?
Summary: Karaoke Night takes a turn when you and Shang Chi find each other connecting on a more physical level
Word count: 1,578
Warning: Ain't nothin but some fluffy ending, you lovely little simps.
There are some rituals society doesn’t question, like school bells or religious services or even simply society itself. Among your group, Friday Night Karaoke was at the top of this list. It wasn’t just a ritual, it was a sacred ritual. Sure, it was never said aloud, but no matter what was going on around 8 o’clock on any given Friday evening, you all seemed to have one thing on your mind.
“You think you got it! Oh! You think you got it!” Katy was singing at the top of her lungs, jumping up and down to ‘Hey Ya’ before downing another shot with Shang-Chi.
Shang-Chi you repeated in your head. After being informed of what happened the month before, you were making an effort to call him by his actual name. Honestly, it was getting impossible to not think about him constantly. Yeah, he was your friend. But friendship didn’t stop you from hopelessly falling for him for the past...three years? God, you were hopelessly in love with this man. Whether or not he could save the world made no difference to you, it made no difference that you had watched him summon a dragon or take on assassins or defeat a massive soul-sucking monster, he had always been the same man you had fallen in love with. You swear, you would do anything for this man.
Apparently, in this moment, it meant getting up on the tiny stage next to Katy.
“C’moooon! It’ll be great!” He said with a lopsided smile as he elbowed you.
“Already? Shang Chi I think it’s your turn-”
“I’ll go next just go!” he assured, ruffling your hair.
“And like, I’ll take the rap parts so you barely have to do anything,” Katy added, grabbing your hand and pulling you out from under his touch. Before the music started you thought you heard her whisper “besides, you probably have someone in mind for this song anyway.”
You weren’t sure whether to smile or groan when the song started, but you held the mic up to your mouth and started singing anyway.
“Whatta man whatta man whatta man whatta mighty good man.” It didn’t take you long to start half-dancing with Katy as she started rapping, adding your ‘ooh’s in a little off-beat. It was when you looked up and saw Shang Chi that your heart melted again. There he was, standing over to the side, swaying and waving his arms shamelessly to hype you two up. The music was loud, but you could tell he was singing along with you at maximum volume.
After a few minutes, the song came to a close, and you and Katy stepped off stage, but not before you handed your mic over to Shang Chi, “Knock’em dead, bus boy,” you said with a smile as he took the mic in his hand. You weren’t, however, expecting him to wrap his arms around your waist, gently pulling your back to his chest as he chuckled.
“With pleasure.”
You sat back down on the couch, heart pounding and head not fully understanding what went down. You felt his breath on your neck and could feel the warmth through his shirt.
That just happened.
He took his place on the stage, you and Katy sitting on the beaten old couch that probably had at least a dozen drinks spilled on it at some point, and waited for him to start singing.
You were expecting some corny 90’s song, as that was the apparent theme of the night. Something you and Katy could scream along with from the couch, something light and funny. But from the speakers came a soft piano instrumental and your breath hitched as he began to sing.
“Wise men say, only fools rush in.” You couldn’t recall if you’d ever heard him sing seriously before. Up until that moment, it had always been casual singing filled with giggles and funny faces. But his face seemed to soften and his voice felt rich and deep, “But I can’t help falling in love with you.”
“Like a river flows, surely to the sea, darling so it goes, some things are meant to be,” Heat crept up on your face, leaning forward slightly on the couch and straightening your posture. You were positively captivated by his voice, ignoring Katy’s chuckle and jabbing from her elbow.
“Take my hand. Take my whole life too,” he began to step forward slowly, past the speaker, off the stage, over to the couch.
Right in front of you, he got down on his knee and took your hand in his, his voice shaking with vibrato, or maybe even nerves “For I can’t help falling in love with you.” As the song ended, your heart froze and you watched as he gently raised your hand to his lips.
A moment passed between you, Shang Chi turned red and chuckled as he got up again, bringing the mic back up to the stage. Katy stood up, all wild applause and wolf whistles, but you remained seated, hand frozen where he left it in your lap. While Katy clapped him on the back and he shrugged off her compliments on his singing, it occurred to you that it may have been nothing more than a performance. You felt something in your heart tense up, and your stomach churned as you realized Shang Chi wasn’t looking back at you at all. It probably was just a little gag at the moment, but that didn’t mean it didn’t mean the world to you.
You looked down at where he had kissed your hand, not finding it within yourself to get up from the couch. It was then that you felt the cushion dip beside you and the brush of an arm draping against the back of the couch.
“Hey uh...We were gonna head out. Katy said I might have gotten her too strong a drink- I mean she was drinking on an empty stomach or-”
“We all got pizza right before this though?” you interrupted, still looking down at your hands with purpose.
“Oh well my metabolism,” Katy began, plopping down at your other side, “Lightening fast. It’s unbelievable. Food just goes zooming and then alcohol just sits there. It’s crazy.” She reasoned with confidence that you thought felt a little over-preformed.
“Right, we were gonna head out, and like...I could walk you home?” Shang Chi asked, standing up and holding out his hand.
You took his hand, but only briefly, not wanting to get your hopes up again.
Katy had made it home, and you and Shang Chi walked the quieter late-night streets of San Fransisco. A gentle breeze began to blow, and you felt a shiver creep in your shoulders through your tshirt, “Oh here let me-” Shang Chi began, shrugging off his jacket and wrapping it around your shoulders, hesitantly keeping his arms wrapped around you.
You spoke softly, not shying from his touch but still unable to look him in the face, “Shang Chi, you’re the truest gentleman I’ve ever met,” You smiled, and he wrapped his arms around your shoulders, briefly tucking his chin in the crook of your neck.
“I just don’t want you to catch a chill,” he reassured, rubbing your arms.
“What’s got you acting like this?” You asked voice laced with genuine curiosity as you finally looked at him, suddenly aware of the proximity your faces had.
“Well…” he began, eyes locked with yours purposefully, “I just figure that...well at karaoke…(y/n) I’ve been meaning to say for a while that…” He continued to interrupt himself and trail on for nearly a minute before saying a complete phrase, “You didn’t take your hand from me.”
“No,” you blinked, “No, I didn’t,”
“Why not?” he asked, his eyes soft and searching.
“Because I liked it where it was,” you whispered.
“You did?” his eyes lit up with something, but you couldn’t quite tell what. Gently, he took your face in his hands, “Do you...do you like your face where it is?”
Your gulped, fairly certain that he could hear your heart pounding, “Yes.”
His eyes flickered to your lips, and oh-so-gently, he leaned down and closed the gap between the two of you.
You felt the prickle of his stubble under your nose. His breath smelled lightly of alcohol and his hands were intoxicating as he gently ran his fingertip under your ear back and forth. Your hands carefully found the hairline of his neck, entwining your fingertips in his hair and melting at the gentle sigh he breathed to your lips.
He pressed his forehead to yours, eyes still closed, “Did you..like where your face was at?”
You brought his face to yours again, softly planting your lips on his. This time his hands carefully moved down to your waist and rested on the small of your back, pulling you closer and hugging you tight when your lips broke off again.
“(y/n)?”
“Yeah?”
“Do you...feel the way I feel? Like am I crazy or is this actually happening?” He asked, and you could practically hear the nervous smile on his face.
“I mean personally I was hoping this was real,” you smiled, letting out a chuckle for the first time in a while that evening.
“It is real,” he assured the two of you, “I know it is.”
“If you say so, handsome,” You smiled.
“Oh, I say so.”
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buckybleu · 2 years
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❣︎ before paris ❣︎
pairing: artist(painter)!Shangqi/Shang-Chi x fem!reader
summary: A train ride to Paris leaves a painter to meet his muse.
warnings: fluff; just a good ol' fashion love story blooming
A/N: Sorry it's been awhile since I've written or posted anything. But we're back and this time for @tom-whore-dleston 500 followers writing challenge (congrats again babe 💖). It is inspired by the opening scenes of "Before Sunrise", one my favorite romance movie (along with the rest of the Before trilogy). I hope you enjoy, happy reading! 🎨
**Please do check out the rest of her 500 followers writing challenge masterlist, so many other amazing stories have also been submitted.
word count: 1.9k
reblogs/likes/comments are greatly appreciated! ❤️
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The French countryside passes you like a blurry dream, one you wish you could recall every detail to daydream the coming night. The window creaks as the train speeds across the tracks; the shaking and rumbling nearly lull you to sleep, the words inked in the book in front of you slowly forgotten. Aside from the soft vibrations of the train, loud voices of a couple seated in the booth beside you, keep you awake. A couple no older than 45, quarrel with one another. Your three years of high school French picks up bits and pieces of their argument.
Something about missing the correct stop and airplane tickets. Your body jumps when the woman bolts from her seat and starts towards the next carriage, her husband following quickly behind. Their scene doesn’t go unnoticed, their harsh tones definitely disrupting other passengers. Your pointer finger plays with the corner of the page, eyes focused on the city coming into view, mesmerized by its beauty.
“Je suis désolé de vous déranger. Puis-je avoir ce siège?” You turn your head, only be met with warm, honey eyes. A man with dark fluffy hair gives you a gentle smile. He’s dressed in a white shirt and onyx pants speckled with colorful paint, an olive blouson jacket tied around his waist. He has a sketchbook tucked under his arm while a distressed, caramel leather satchel sits on top of his shoulder.
You offer him an apologetic smile, “Oh, I’m sorry. I don’t speak french.”
“Sorry, uhm. Is it okay for me to sit here? A couple was arguing in the other carriage and I couldn’t focus.”
“Of course, please.” You move your bag onto the floor by your feet, as the stranger settles in beside you. “I’m Y/N, by the way.”
“I’m Shangqi, nice to meet you.” When you shake his hand, you notice the graphite staining knuckles and side of his palm. “So, where are you heading?”
“Not sure if I’m being honest. I might stay in Paris for a bit. Maybe take a train to Brussels, possibly Luxembourg too.” You recline into your seat and turn towards Shangqi, “And you?”
There’s a strange magnetic pull towards you that Shangqi can’t put his finger on. Maybe it’s the way how freely you answered him; no schedule or agenda to dictate your travel, no worries to anchor you down. How effortlessly beautiful you appear in a soft periwinkle sweater and denim skirt. If he didn’t know any better, you were an angel sent by the heavens to grace the earth.
“Paris.” It’s the only answer he’s able to give, still beguiled by you. He shakes himself from your trance when you ask him what’s his plan there. “I’m a painter. My work is being showcased at an art gallery.”
“You must be a big-time artist if you have a whole art gallery dedicated to your work.” Your tone isn’t condescending but genuine and intriguing.
“I mean, I wouldn’t say anything big. Just a painter.” Heat dusts across Shangqi’s cheeks, unable to fully accept your compliment.
You offer him a reassuring smile, “Painters are artists, no? Artists in their own unique creativity and medium. I think you’re being too humble. I’m positive whatever is being showcased, is amazing.”
“You seem so sure for someone who’s never seen any of my work.” Shangqi’s laugh is light and music to your ears. It’s a sound that you wished you could hear everyday for the rest of your life. Every morning when you wake up and every night before you go to sleep.
“Show me then.”
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For the remainder of the train ride, Shangqi shows you every piece in his sketchbook, photos of his previous gallery in San Francisco and New York, and enthusiastically retells the story of how he accidentally spilled a gallon of neon pink paint on best friend. There’s no awkward pause, just laughter and banter between one another. For two people who have only known each other for 25 minutes, they gazed and conversed like they’ve known each other for 25 years. Old pals catching up.
“Alright, I feel like we’ve talked enough about me. Let’s talk about you” Shangqi proposes. You and Shangqi had moved the conversation to the dining car, an espresso sitting in front of the both of you. The dining car is a bit more lively; other passengers chat while sipping on tea or munch on pastries and sandwiches.
You set down your cup and rest your chin on the palm of your hand, “What do you want to know?”
“Anything.” Shangqi doesn’t care what you give him, as long as it's something. “Maybe why Paris?”
“What do you mean?” You sit forward, curious about how he’ll answer.
Shangqi clears his throat and leans closer to you, his voice a bit quiet. “You said you’re staying in Paris. What’s in Paris for you?” His heart starts to flutter when a smile spreads across your lips.
“A lot of things are in Paris, Shangqi.” Your eyes now focus on the espresso, finger moving the spoon in circles. “I’m not sure what’s there or what I’m looking for. But what I do know is that I’m glad to be there,” You softly chuckle when you look up and see Shangqi’s peculiar expression.
“I’m glad you’re here too.” Shangqi doesn’t register what he’s said until you let out an airy laughter. “I-I mean uhm, if you didn’t come to Paris I wouldn’t have met you here. The train ride probably would’ve been much more boring.”
“Maybe, but you’d probably be occupied with your sketches and what not.” For the first time during your conversation, there’s a small pause. Your gaze is set on the falling sun outside your window. Shangqi takes this moment to take in how hues of orange and pink rest on your face, light illuminating the high points of your face. Your eyes sparkle like diamonds, expression angelic.
You turn your gaze back to Shangqi, a hopeful diction plays in your voice. “I think I’m in Paris to find beauty.”
“Beauty?” Shangqi quizzically asks.
“Within myself, that is.” There’s something sad in your eyes, but your smile hides it. “C’mon, we only have an hour left before we get to Paris. Let’s go relax a bit.” You leave no room for Shangqi to argue as you’re already halfway down the aisle.
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Shangqi never figured out what you meant by beauty. Beauty within myself, you said. What did you mean by that? He came to the conclusion you’re beautiful inside and out based on the conversation alone. Genuine. Intelligent. Kind. Adventurous. Empathetic. The list goes on. Shangqi has never met anyone like you. One in a million.
Soft snores escape from you, lips slightly parted. The bit of sun emitted a heavenly glow as your head rested against the windows. The sight of you, feet tucked under and his jacket draped across your body, was something Shangqi didn’t know if he'd get another glimpse. Maybe in another lifetime, but here right now, Shangqi wanted to eternalize it.
Shangqi flips open to a clean, empty page in his sketchbook. The moment his pencil touches the paper, Shangqi’s creativity binds to your beauty. He meticulously outlines the structure of your body, slowly adding details to match the alluring curves and dips of you. The mesmerizing attraction of you fuels his mind and hands, drowning all his thoughts and artistry onto the paper. He’s not sure how long ago he finished the portrait, but there’s an eternal happiness Shangqi feels. The beauty he once thought to slip through his fingers, now immortalized by graphite. Pleased with his portrait, Shangqi slips his sketchbook into his satchel. Stealing one more uninterrupted moment, he watches the slow rise and fall of your body.
“Mesdames, messieurs, dans quelques instants notre TGV desservira la gare du Nord. Une minute d’arrêt. Assurez-vous de ne rien avoir oublié.”
“Ladies and gentlemen, in a few minutes our TGV will enter Nord station. One minute stop. Make sure you don’t forget anything.”
The train announcement stirs you awake, rubbing the bits of sleep away. You turn to Shangqi, giving him a sweet smile. “Thank you for the jacket. You didn’t have to.” You hesitantly peel the jacket off, already missing it’s warmth and lingering smell of his bergamot and lemon cologne. “Are we almost there?”
“Yea. Train announcer said we’ll be there in a few minutes. We should probably start packing up” he says.
It’s a comfortable silence as you guys pack, while stealing glances at one another. You want to ask more, wanting to find out where Shangqi’s staying and seeing if he’s up for dinner. But before you could say a word, the announcer notifies you’ve arrived at the station. Passengers swiftly unboard, eagerly ready to go wherever they need to be. You and Shangqi, however, draw out time, holding onto every second left you have with one another.
“So where are you heading to now that you’re in Paris?” Shangqi asks.
“I’m staying with my friend, Yelena. She should be here soon.” You glance around the busy station, hoping Yelena isn’t here yet. You turn back to Shangqi, “Are you meeting up with anyone? Or heading off right away?” There’s a bit of hope in your voice, hope that Shangqi would stay a little longer.
“Yea, I gotta get going. I need to meet up with the gallery director and make sure everything is good to go. But you-” Shangqi is cut off when Yelena runs towards you and wraps her arms around your shoulders.
“Yelena! Hey!” You giggle when she presses a kiss to your cheek. “I’ll be right out, just saying by to a friend”
“Alright, but hurry and wrap it up. Nat and Clint are hungry and grumpy.” Yelena grabs your bags, not before giving Shangqi a deathly stare.
“Is she always that uh, protective?” Shangqi can still feel Yelena’s eyes burning into the back of his head.
“Only with the ones she loves. Yelena is really delightful once she warms up to you.” You look over Shangqi’s shoulder to see an impatient Natasha tapping her watch. “I have to get going, my friends are waiting on me. I had a lot of fun getting to know you, Shangqi. I wish we had more time together.”
You pull Shangqi into a hug, holding onto him longer than one should. Shangqi presses a soft kiss into your hair. You give Shangqi one last smile before you start your way towards the stairs.
You’re halfway up when Shangqi tugs your hand, “Wait I forgot.” He pulls out a small notebook and pen, frantically scribbling something down. He rips off the paper and hands it to you, “My art gallery show. It’s in two days and I’d love for you to come. If you’re not too busy that is.”
You take the paper, smiling at the scribbled address. You plant a quick kiss close to his mouth and smile, “I’ll be there. See you soon Picasso.”
Shangqi’s feet are planted firmly on the staircase, unwilling to move as passerbys enter and leave the station. The soft touch of your lips and its warmth linger on his skin the remainder of the night. There is an unwavering spell you’ve already cast on him and you don’t even know.
You are his muse. And Shangqi will spend a lifetime painting you in color.
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all errors and mistakes are mine!
main masterlist // Xu Shangqi/Shang-Chi masterlist
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marvelmaniac2000 · 3 years
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Halloween Play (Fluff)
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HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!!! 👻👻
Storyline: Halloween costume play. Pure fluff fluffy fluff...
Characters: Shang Chi x Reader
Side Note: Writer’s block is a hell of a COCK block when you’re trying to create fluff/smut…ugh
“I don’t think he will like it” you turn to your backside in the mirror. Halloween wasn’t until another few days but you wanted to surprise him. You were a lowkey freak and Shang Chi was willing to experiment with anything you liked but sometimes you think he isn’t comfortable with certain kinks.
“Girl just buy it, you look great. Don’t you want to spice it up a bit?" You gave her a facial expression of annoyance.
"I’m only repeating what you said” your friend gestured her hand up in defense. She always said things you wanted to hear. Her reflection showed from behind you with a sly grin on her face.
“I think every man LOVES seeing their girl in a maid costume” You scan your appearance from head to toe and make your final decision. You call over the seller with confidence. “I’ll take this one” you stated.
You made it back home and stared at the clock on the wall. Shang Chi shift would end in a couple hours. Which means you had plenty of time to shave, do your makeup and all that other jazz. Your heart pounded a little harder from nervousness and excitement. Hopefully everything will go as planned. You had a trace of thought thinking maybe you try on the costume one last time to make sure it fits correctly.
You put the outfit on one more time and looked at your life sized mirror located in the corner of your room. “Fuck” you cursed noticing the pile of mess in the reflection. Ironically your apartment needed cleaning mostly from the mess Shang Chi caused. Even having this costume on made the situation seem comedic. You get to work and pick up the loose pieces of clothing laying around the bedroom. After you shove them in the laundry basket, your phone vibrates from the kitchen counter. You ignore the sound thinking it was probably just your best friend. After straightening up your room, you stride over to the sitting room to give it a quick overlook. The room looked pretty decent, but it wouldn’t hurt to vacuum the carpet a bit. You feverishly begin to vacuum all around the furniture. Your costume was very sexy and cute, but it sure wasn’t comfortable to maneuver in. Over the vacuum noise your phone buzzed and ringed.
🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃🎃
Shang Chi made his way in the elevator of the apartment. He looked at his phone in curiosity wondering why you didn’t respond to his text or phone calls. It wasn’t anything urgent he wanted to tell you, but he just wanted to let you know he was on his way back home. He exited the elevator and made his way down the hall. took out his airpods and approached the door hearing a faint noise of a vacuum cleaner. A smile plastered on his face knowing how you hated a messy place. He unlocked the door and saw a very appealing scene. Your back was facing him bent slightly vacuuming the floor. The maid costume was cut short enough to expose only your bare ass and g string. Shang Chi flushed with a boyish grin on his face. He didn’t want to startle you so he waited until you were done. After you were done, Shang Chi approached from behind and cupped your ass under your skirt. “I didn’t know I ordered maid service” he kissed the crook of your neck. You jump not knowing his presence. Your cheeks flush wondering how long he was standing there watching.
“I thought you weren’t coming home until another hour?” you stutter. “It’s been an hour. I think you lost track of time” he walked around you to sit on the couch. Shang Chi looked at your costume and felt himself get hard. You notice how turned on he was getting and took the advantage of the moment.
“You know my services include other things too” you slowly walk over and climb onto his lap.
“I would like to experience all of them” he buried his face in your neck before pulling the tie loose from the back of your costume.
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kimistorm · 3 years
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Masterlist
(This will quickly get filled as I transfer years worth of writing over! Links updated about weekly.) Last updated: October 5th, 2023
Requests
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OT8
Vampire Knight Headcanons
Going to the Airport (GN! reader)
It’s your first time going to the airport, and the boys help you get through the terror of security.
Taking Flight  (GN! reader)
Part 2 to Going to the Airport
Decorating for the holidays  (GN! reader)
You help the boys decorate their dorm. Chaos ensues.
It was Supposed to just be Eggs  (GN! reader)
You helped buy some food for the boys and return to a somewhat embarrassing situation.
Fly Away my Love (Superpower AU)  (GN! reader)
Chapter 1 || Chapter 2 || Chapter 3 || Chapter 4 || Chapter 5 || Chapter 6 || Chapter 7 || Chapter 8 || Chapter 9 || Chapter 10
You didn’t have any plan in mind when you escaped, and that left you lost in the wide-open world. Luckily for you, you found some helping hands along the way who proved to be more than strangers who were in the same boat as you…they became something more, and you couldn’t be more thankful for the eight men by your side. Stray Kids Supernatural Abilities AU! Platonic relationships as of now~
Bang Chan
Dreams of Soulmates  (GN! reader, soulmate AU)
You’ve never dreamed of a field of flowers, but then you do, and your life changes for the better.
Late Night Shenanigans (GN! reader)
You’re a little doubtful of where Chan is taking you for your midnight date, especially since he looks to be taking you into the middle of nowhere, but by the end of the night, you end up with a very special wish.
Dancing in the rain (GN! reader)
Chan wakes up in the middle of the night to find you’re not at his side, but observing the thunder. Requested.
Lee Know
Late Night Shenanigans (GN! reader, college AU)
You go to a party and a couple people get totally drunk. Super fluffy!
Cats Are the Worst (GN! reader, non-idol AU)
Soongie, Doongie, and Dori get into a bit of a mess.
Hwang Hyunjin
Promise (idol AU) (GN! reader)
You spend your last free day before your comeback with your best friend, promising something before you part.
I’ve never gone camping (GN! reader)
Fluff. The two of you try to put up a tent.
The Forest Calls (human! Felix, Forest elf! Reader, Forest elf! Hyunjin, Love Triangle)
You knew that he was a human and you shouldn’t approach him but...you weren’t known for making good decisions
Han Jisung
A Little Tangled (GN! reader, tangentially Marvel AU)
Part of the Stray Kids x Marvel series, Han’s a spidey-boy  
Lee Felix
A Leap of Faith (GN! reader)
“Why are you taking off your shirt?” and “Well, this is new.” Requested
The Forest Calls (human! Felix, Forest elf! Reader, Forest elf! Hyunjin, Love Triangle)
You knew that he was a human and you shouldn’t approach him but...you weren’t known for making good decisions
Kim Seungmin
Surprise? (GN! reader, Marvel AU)
Part of the Stray Kids x Marvel series (but knowing Marvel isn’t required to understand the plot!)
IN
Braces Buddies (GN! reader)
You’ve just gotten your braces on, and Jeongin knows exactly how to cheer you up.
Did you just ask me out on livestream? (GN! reader, college AU)
You and Jeongin somehow ended up being the resident podcasters at your university, and people are asking you for love advice. Requested.
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Dr. Strange
It’s all a Little Strange (fem! reader) (Finished)
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11
Since the first day you met Dr. Strange, the two of you have been at odds with each other, but due to unfortunate circumstances you come together and find out the other isn’t as bad as they seemed.
X-Men
X-Men First Class Reader Insert (f!reader) (Finished)
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12
Literally a reader insert where you follow along with the main storyline. It’s like 3 years old, I wasn’t very original.
Shang-Chi
Throne of Lies (gn! reader, xialing’s best friend! reader)
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6
Romance. Action. Strangers to lovers. You met Xu Xialing 4 years ago on the streets of Macau, and you didn’t know it at the time, but the two of you were going to build an empire together. Though, unbeknownst to her, you were already building your own empire of lies. Picks up in the middle of Shang-Chi and the Legend of the Ten Rings. 
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Chuuya Nakahara
Late Valentines  (GN! reader)
It's a week after Valentine's day and you've taken it upon yourself to liven up the Port Mafia Executives' meeting. Chuuya's a little disgusted but gets especially flustered when you get a little too into the romantic spirit.
Sheep in Wolf’s Clothing (GN! Ability User! Reader)
Act 1: Scene 1 || Act 1: Scene 2 || Act 1: Scene 3
Your hands brushed and you felt a rush of dopamine flood through your brain. You felt warm, protected, loved. But all too soon that was gone and replaced by what felt like your constant state of stress and terror. You had to get out, but was that cost too high to pay? [Chuuya Nakahara x Ability User! Gender neutral! Reader]
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Nathaniel Kurtzberg 
Art, an Evil Villain, and an Erased Window
Poetry and Capitalization
You accidentally profess your love to your crush while reading poetry.
Luka Couffaine
Of Guitar Picks and Ladder
Red-Faced and Running Away (f!reader)
You’re about as awkward as Marinette when it comes to love, it’s a good thing your friend is a good wingwoman.
Sick Days (sick! Luka x GN! reader)
Chat Noir
Rooftop meetings  (GN! reader)
You happen to meet a certain cat on the roof of your building.
Chat Blanc
A Purrfect Video (GN! Youtuber! reader)
You just wanted to get a vlog, but ended up getting a little closer to a certain superhero than you expected.
Marc Anciel
The Color in My Life (GN! Blind! reader)
My Muse
All it Takes is a Little Faith and Trust (Marc/Reverser x Adrien’s sister! Reader)
Ivan Bruel
Sweets
Max Kante
Video Games (f! reader)
Kim Le Chien
Awkward Movie Dates (GN! reader)
Crushing from a far quickly turns into something a bit more than an aimless crush. Strangers to lovers.
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Howl Pendragon
My Heart Gone Missing (Best Friend! Howl)
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11
You and Howl were best friends in school. Then...things happened and you lost contact. Now, as you watch him doing great things with his life, you wish you could do that to.
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White Blood Cell
Maybe I’m in Love
Life as a cell isn't easy, especially when you're on the front lines of the immune system. It gets even worse when you realize you're falling in love. Cells shouldn't do that. But here you are, falling in love with the white blood cell that seems to always save your life. It's a shame you weren't able to defeat that virus.
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crazycookiecrumbles · 3 years
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Mischief Accomplished
A/N: Shaun, pre Shang-Chi discovery.
Pairing: Shang-Chi x Reader
Warnings: Swears, mischief, body-slamming
Summary: You decided to scare the shit out your boyfriend. It backfires. Badly. Fluffy drabble-y thing, I think?
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This was it. You were going to fucking get him.
Look, you loved your boyfriend very much, but sometimes, Shaun was a total annoying piece of shit. He was absolutely adorable. He held doors open for you, surprised you with your favorite beverage, smothered you in kisses when work or school made you want to flip a table like the Hulk. But, sometimes, he was just such a piece of shit.
He was so mischevious! The man was a jokester. Whether it was making you look somewhere so he could tickle you, moving your coffee mug just a little too far to the left to totally mess with you and throw you off, or screaming in the middle of a scary movie to scary you. He was a piece of shit, an adorable piece of shit, and you needed to get your revenge.
The last few times you tried to get him had failed. It seemed like he always knew when to expect you. Part of you wondered how he just seemed to be so damn alert all of the time. Did this man have a sixth sense?
Regardless, now was your time to shine. You purposely told him you couldn’t hang out with him and Katy because you were going out with your other friends, which you did! However, you left early so you could go home and scare him when he least expected it because you made sure to say you’d be getting home later. You hid in the bathroom, the door cracked open the exact way he had left it when he left the apartment evening.
It was a waiting game, but when Shaun finally returned, you nearly lost your cool and giggled in excitement. As he approached the bed and started taking off his clothes, you quickly threw open the door, jumped out, and threw your arms out  to grab his shoulders as you screamed at him behind his back.
What you didn’t expect was for him to grab your arm and flip you over him with so much force that you slammed into the ground like Hulk smashing Loki. Was this what death felt like? Were your ribs now shattered?  Did your spleen explode?
To top it off, it didn’t stop there. After he had flipped you, he twisted your arm and had raised his fist to punch you in the face. “Who -- oh, shit!”
“Ow!” You whined.
“Oh my god. (Y/N) I am so sorry! Why did you do that?”
“Me do that? I just wanted to scare you!” You shouted, “And now I’m DEAD! I’m dead, Shaun. You’ve killed me.”
“I am so, so, so sorry,” He apologized profusely as he picked you up and quickly put you in bed. “Are you hurt? I mean --”
“Am I hurt?!” You squealed, “What do you think? Ow, dude! When did you learn to do that? My god, are you some freaking assassin, or ninja, or power ranger, or something?!”
He laughed nervously as he shook his head profusely, “No, no. I swear, just a few things I learned as a kid to defend myself, you know?”
“I know you got bullied for your English but good lord, man. I never realized it was that bad that you had to destroy their spinal cords and try to make their insides explode.”
He cringed and returned from the kitchen with an ice pack and held it to your back, “Again, sweetheart, I am so, so sorry.”He muttered as he peppered your face in little kisses everywhere. “I really didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“I know,” You muttered in defeat, holding the ice pack to your body. “Since you tried to kill me, does this mean I successfully scared you?”
He stared at you like you were the crazy person before he chuckled and shook his head, “Yeah, babe. You got me. You won this one.”
Rather smugly, you smirked, “Of course I did. But, ow, gosh. I’m in so much pain. You really should take care of me. I think some snuggles are in order.”
Grinning, he kicked off the rest of his clothes and climbed into bed next to you, pulling you as close as he humanly could against his chest.
“But, uh, just don’t do that again, okay?” He said after a quiet moment. “I really, really don’t want to ever hurt you again.”
“Oh, fuck no. Lesson learned, now I know those muscles aren’t just for show.”
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sebsbrokentoe · 2 years
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Going to step up and just say it,
Shang Chi x Desi!Reader?
YES YES AND YES
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Now I need to hear some more thoughts. I'll take smutty thoughts or fluffy thoughts, just anything.
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wint3r-h3art · 3 years
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Established Relationship!Reader x Bucky Shangqi | Reader meets a Shang-Chi who awakens from his surgery and is so filled with painkillers that he can’t help flirting with his girlfriend — the reader.
Fluff amidst all the heartbreaking, tearful angst😩🤌
A/N: this is just crack, y'all. I don't even know what I'm doing. But this is my amend to all the pain I caused y'all yesterday. I believe this is based off this video? Also I'm in a bit in a writing slump as work and my grad course work is kind of kicking my butt right now, so ya girl is a bit stressed out. I hope you like this. Your like, comment, and reblogs are greatly appreciate it.💛
Warning: None. Just fluffy, funny (I hope) crack fic
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“Oh, my God who are you?”
Your eyes shift to Shangqi who just woke up from his surgery. His eyes are still sleepy, his voice is slurry mostly from just waking up for the anesthesia. His liquid brown scans your features as if he forgot who you are. His poor little face looks a bit puffy, but he’s still your sweet Shangqi.
“Um, who do you think I am?” you ask as you sit there, peeling an apple for him.
“I don’t know but you’re really hot.”
You almost choke at that. You’re trying very hard to contain your giggle, but the more you look at your boyfriend, the funnier this gets. Despite the fact that he's still half awake, he manages to make your face warm from just a few words.
“Come again now?”
“Did the doctor send you here?” he asks again. His brows pulled into a deep frown as his eyes glance at you briefly then back to the ceiling as if he’s trying to watch something float around the room. His hand reaches up, but you quickly pull it down to his side.
“No. I came here on my own,” you say, trying to stifle laughter.
“Really?!”
You nod. “Yeah, I bring you some snacks, some milk tea for you. The doctor said no boba for at least another hours”
“Whoah. Whoah. You bring me food too? How do you know I like boba tea” he asks again, his eyes still in a daze as he glances at your face then he starts chuckling to himself. “Oh my God, you’re so cute and you’re bringing me food. How do I get so lucky?”
You laugh now. “Well, I don’t know Shangqi, you tell me.”
“What’s your name? Can I get your number, please?”
He looks too cute. You tell him your name, followed by “Well, I’m your girlfriend, Shangqi.”
“You’re my girlfriend?!” His eyes widen at the revelation as if he cannot believe himself. “You’re really my girlfriend?! Holy shit, how do I get so lucky?” Then he clamps his mouth as he catches himself swearing. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to swear in front of you, but you’re so damn gorgeous. I can’t believe that you’re my girlfriend.”
You laugh. “It’s ok, baby. You’re just waking up. I heard you said the worst thing.”
He sniffles a bit, not from crying of course. “Oh my god, you call me baby. I’m so lucky. Wow. I can’t believe you’re my girlfriend.”
You giggle before patting his head. “It's ok baby. You're definitely not the only lucky one here.”
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