Halloween Fan Fiction Contest Submissions!
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Halloween Fan Fiction Contest Submissions!
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Winner of the Halloween event!
Hello Vinglers! After about a week (probably only five days) after releasing all the winners in the Communities, The Fan Fiction support mods and I, have chosen a winner. It was very hard since all the stories were great in there own way. Before I mention the stories, I want to say a huge thank you to the mods that came together! You guys are all great! Mod tag list~ @resavalencia @Junhwanbae92 @Bangtanss @BBxGD @KwonOfAKind @MelissaGarza @luna1171 @Storiamom426 @JiyongLeo @Isolate @MonAnnahiX @lovetop @VixenViVi @KaiLuhan4ever @SugaKookieV @BrennaTran @IsoldaPazo @ChaErica @Helixx @StefaniTre @Tigerlily84 @VKookie47 @MadAndrea @AimeeH @royalpandajedi @DayDaySMDC @KokoroNoTakara Thank you for those that participated in this event as well! You guys are great~ Now once more before I announce the winner, let's recognize the top three stories that made it into the finals! 1. Let's Have Some Fun by @Lexxcisco (VIXX) https://www.vingle.net/posts/1824477?asrc=copylink 2. Team V by @Lexxicsco (IKON) https://www.vingle.net/posts/1830671?asrc=copylink 3. The Masquerade Party by @SatinSkies (BIGBANG) https://www.vingle.net/posts/1834607?asrc=copylink AND THE WINNER IS... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . A HUGE ROUND OF APPLAUSE TO: THE MASQUERADE PARTY BY @SATINSKIES Your story was beyond amazing, thank you for writing this story! Thank you once more, everyone that participated! You all are great!~
Happy Halloween Sweetheart :Woozi of Seventeen:
It was a colder night, darker too. Jihoon and Sung Cheol walked back to the dorms from the convenience store, their arms clattered in plastic bags. "Out of all punishments this has to be the worst." Jihoon complained. His arms began to sting and numb from the plastic cutting his circulation off. Sung Cheol just chuckled and shrugged, "Were almost back to the dorms anyway." Again Jihoon groaned as they come ruined down the alleyway. Sung Cheol cleared his throat and sighed into the air, "So how's y/n? We haven't seen her recently, everything OK?" "Yeah. I guess. I haven't really heard from her either. She did leave to America for the holidays. I think she'll be back after New Years." "Yikes that's a long time. Did you two get into a fight?" "No I think she's just homesick. It must be hard for her. I mean she did move to another country for college." Sung Cheol nodded as he bit back a smile. Sometimes Jihoon would never talk about you to the other members, he'd blame it on the lack of communication because of school and the schedules Seventeen goes through, but Sung Cheol knew that was a lie. He'd never admit to Jihoon about asking you for your number, in fact he even asked if you could keep it a secret from him. "A small angry bean is a scary bean." Is what he told you. You agreed with a shrug. Your not a cheater, but you knew Sung Cheol wouldn't hot on you while his friend and band mate was dating you. "Why do you ask?" Sung Cheol shrugged and just smiled at Jihoon, "Because she's our friend. Anyway do you miss her?" Jihoon looked to his leader with a questioning stare, but nodded and looked to the front again. His cheeks heated as he thought of you. He really liked you, and so far he felt like he hasn't done anything for you. You are his first... In everything. "Y... Yeah I do." Sung Cheol chuckled and elbowed Jihoon as they approached the dorms. He knocked on the door and walked in first. Jihoon followed, placed the things on the floor, then walked towards his studio. Around this time you would be trick or treating with your cousins, so trying to call you would be a waste. He also didn't want to seem clingy, so he decided to just drop the thought altogether. With a heavy sigh, Jihoon opened his door and groaned with a stretch, "OK. Time to get to work." "Working on a holiday huh..." Jihoon froze. That sounded like your voice. With a small smile, you spun around in his chair, your hands petting an invisible cat as you put on a smirk, "I've been waiting, Jihoon." You giggled as you stood and walked up and engulfed him into a hug. Jihoon wasted no time in hugging you back, he smiled softly as you both rocked from side to side. When you two pulled apart Jihoon blushed and cleared his throat, "I thought you went back to America. What happened?" "Well I went to the airport but there's a pretty bad storm where my landing was and they had to cancel, so I have to book in a few days. It's not so bad. I mean I get to sleep in your bed, and weary favorite gray T-shirt." You gave a small giggle as you traced your hand over his chest, a small smile lighting your face. Jihoon hummed as his hands slowly traced up towards your cheeks, cupping your face as he brought you closer for a small kiss. Before the kiss could get heated, a rather loud knock erupted on Jihoon's door, making the two of you break away and look towards it. Sung Cheol and Mingyu held up two bags with a goofy smile, "Couples costumes. Got them on sale. If you don't hurry you might miss your Halloween, and Soonyoung is getting pretty hungry for some sugar." They threw you guys the costumes and left the room, closing the door. "How did they-" "I called Sung Cheol. Hurry up and change." The two of you changed then headed out into the dorms living room, hands folded perfectly together. You both had sugary snacks as you watched Hansol dip his head into the water for apples. You laughed at Seungkwan as he looked disgusted with the fake guts on the table and the zombie cake. He claimed it looked too real. The night was rustling and bustling, making you as happy as ever. Jihoon slowly leaned into your shoulder, kissed your neck, and wrapped his arms around you, "Happy Halloween Sweetheart." @resavalencia @Junhwanbae92 @Bangtanss @BBxGD @KwonOfAKind @MelissaGarza @luna1171 @Storiamom426 @JiyongLeo @Isolate @MonAnnahiX @lovetop @VixenViVi @KaiLuhan4ever @SugaKookieV @BrennaTran @IsoldaPazo @ChaErica @Helixx @StefaniTre @Tigerlily84 @VKookie47 @Qilin94 @AimeeH @royalpandajedi @DayDaySMDC @KokoroNoTakara
Your Phantom's Here (FF OneShot Submission)
This is my submission for the Super Junior Halloween FanFiction Contest! I hope you enjoy it! The annual Halloween Party at your boarding school, if you explained to someone from out of town, was an opportunity for those who were far more well off than most to show off their wealth. Sadly, you thought as you stared at the image on the poster in front of you, it wasn't about the history of Halloween, or the imagination that was required to come up with an appropriate costume. It had become, over the years, an opportunity for students to spend extravagant amounts of money, or to dress as sultrily as they possibly could within school guidelines. You'd been working on your costume for months, because unlike last year, you refused to be left out of the festivities, simply because you couldn't afford a fancy costume. This year you'd put together your costume, piece by piece, adding to it when you could afford to, and you were very nearly finished. It only happened that you were mildly talented with a sewing machine, and the costume you'd made was relatively simple to do. Now you only needed the perfect pair of high heels, and you'd be ready. When the day of the party came, you were excited, getting ready early, taking a few "sneak peek" style instagram photos, posting them before getting ready to leave. #Daae #Phantom You slipped the cloak over your shoulders, the dress moving around you as you walked, getting in the back seat of your best friend's car, silently cursing your mind, knowing no one would know who you were. You arrived at the venue, and smiled as you entered the room, feeling people's eyes on you as you walked carefully. It would be so simple to tip over, you already felt like you were living on your toes. The dress made a soft swishing noise as you walked, the dark curls spilling over your shoulders. The plus side of having to be so careful was that your posture improved dramatically. It really felt as though you were finally a leading lady, instead of having to hide behind a lame costume idea. It was only minutes later as you were looking down into the potentially spiked punch bowl that you heard the voice. The singing was impeccable, and you thought you'd heard the voice before. You turned, looking over your shoulder, but the only thing there was a crowd of people trying to figure out the best way to get you to leave the line, as you'd simply been staring. It took a few minutes, but finally you decided that the voice was a figment of your imagination. Things were going well, you'd had fun so far, dancing with your friends. It'd certainly be a night to remember, especially since it seemed that the punch had not been spiked. Hours had passed and you'd forgotten completely the voice that had called out to you by the punch, until suddenly the voice was back. It annoyed you that you didn't know where the voice was coming from, as you looked around. You told your friends you'd be back in a bit, and turned, leaving them looking at you questioningly. You had to find the voice, it was someone who knew who you were, and after nearly four hours of explaining a broadway musical to people, it was getting exhausting. Hearing the voice again, you turned, eyes widening as you saw the person walking slowly towards you, the party guests making a pathway as they watched him walk. You recognized the person hiding behind the mask, and it surprised you, if you were being honest. Yesung wasn't the best student at the school, but he was far from the worst, and he pretty much kept to himself, except when he was around his friends. His group of friends were the most popular guys in the entire school, but even then, Yesung always seemed to stay out of the limelight. He was in the shadows of the group, a part of SJ, but still his own man. He'd been really interested in one of your Japanese culture courses, to learn about history behind the cultural background we'd learned, and had ended up being asked to present on the topic later in the class. You'd thought it was a specific interest, but it seemed you didn't really know his full interest spectrum. Here he was, walking nearer and nearer, his voice filling the words well enough that they hadn't only been practiced. He knew these words backwards and forwards. Turning to him, you picked up in the song where he'd left off, knowing the lyrics by heart. The mask that hid most of his face was confusing to you. This wasn't a masquerade and you knew Yesung was good looking. He wasn't specifically dressed up as the Phantom of the Opera, but he looked the part due to the mask. You curtsied deeply as he arrived in front of you. He outstretched your hand and you couldn't help but take it. As he ushered you onto the dance floor, your eyes widened. The music that was playing on the loudspeakers was no longer the dance music they'd been listening to previously, and the entire hall had gotten quiet. It seemed the dance floor was emptying out as the song continued to play, growing in intensity as you began to move to Music of the Night. You couldn't help but look up at him as he sang along, his voice rattling around in your head until you knew you had to sing as well. You danced together, voices mixing to fill the space. He didn't speak a single word or made any attempt to learn more about you. It was only his eyes never leaving yours that made you know that he was there for you. The song ended and you dipped into another curtsey, the crowd that gathered around exploded into applause. You closed your eyes, smiling softly, but when you'd stood again, Yesung was nowhere to be found. You'd turned, confused, and gone back to your friends, but it only lasted a minute with them until the gloved hand grasped yours, and you were walked out onto a balcony area. There he was, standing there in the moonlight. He reached up, removing the mask, and he stepped closer, a hand grasping the mask at his side, the other clasping your hand in his. "You are my music, a muse for the ages, and more than I could ever attempt to have or be, however, I can't ask you to leave your world for mine. I'm like a broken gem in the midst of the most perfect stones. I'm second best, and you deserve to have the very best, regardless of where you come from." His words slowly sunk in, but by then, he'd left, once again. What had he meant, second best? Because he's the shadows of a group of bright stars? It didn't seem like a good enough answer, and you followed his rushing form, grasping his wrist. "Share with me, the music of the night..." Tagging my readers: @queenpandabunny @maldonadosonia1 @NadineEsquivel @Faith92 @tiffany1922 @Lexxcisco @Gaarita100 @ReynadeKpop @CrystalGuerra @Tinafalcon22 @tarajenner @drummergirl691 @ammagrande @suzzay @sukkyongwanser @KristiaCaron @MorleeCorielus @anime4life20 @RubyDusky @MaritessSison @Zzzdonk @RKA916 *Moderators Tag List* @resavalencia @Junhwanbae92 @Bangtanss @BBxGD @KwonOfAKind @MelissaGarza @luna1171 @Storiamom426 @JiyongLeo @Isolate @MonAnnahiX @lovetop @VixenViVi @KaiLuhan4ever @SugaKookieV @BrennaTran @IsoldaPazo @ChaErica @Helixx @StefaniTre @Tigerlily84 @VKookie47 @Qilin94 @AimeeH @royalpandajedi @DayDaySMDC @KokoroNoTakara
Creepin' Crawlies (FF OneShot Submission)
This is my Chanyeol Community Halloween FanFiction Entry for the Contest! I hope you enjoy it! Park Chanyeol was as awkward as anyone you'd ever met in your entire life. That's why when he'd joined the dance team, you'd been confused and, perhaps a bit amused. It seemed though, after a few practices, he was only awkward in conversation, and not as clumsy as you'd thought he was. In fact, you'd easily found him to be graceful and kind of completely engrossing to watch. He got so into the music, it was as though he was someone else there dancing, instead of the awkward guy you'd seen stumble so many times in the hallway as he collided with people. This year, over Halloween weekend, there was a dancing competition, and your team had decided that they were going to go out for it, and their obvious decision was to do the entire thing in costume. It was an obvious choice, and a lot more fun than the idea of doing the choreography they'd planned in regular performance wear. Their number was a mix of Thriller by Michael Jackson and the Monster Mash. It had been a lot of fun to learn and practice, and you, along with everyone else, were excited to share what you'd planned out with the other groups that would be competing. Costume ideas bounced around, before the general theme of "Classic Monsters" was decided upon. You were to be a Bloody Bride, while Chanyeol, as tall as he was, was chosen to be Frankenstein's Monster. You absolutely hadn't laughed at that, and had planned quickly your costume ideas, knowing you had a few things you could use easily at home, so it wouldn't require you to do much extra shopping. Walking up to Chanyeol, you poked his side, holding in a giggle as he bounced to the side slightly in surprise. "Do you know what you're going to use for your costume?" You asked him quietly, interested in if he had any ideas. He obviously had pretty good fashion sense, you wondered if he'd have anything as dull as the too-large suit the monster would wear. He nodded, the tips of his ears turning a bit pink as you focused your attention on him. His voice seemed shaky as he explained that he and his friends did some singing sometimes, and he thought that there may be a giant suit somewhere in his closet from one of their weird escapades. The conversation lasted half as long as you would have liked, but the group dispersed quickly, and you were called on to drive your friends home, waving to Chanyeol as you left, turning to leave, surrounded by the questioning taunts of the group of friends you had. You quickly exhausted your excuses and were glad when your friends left, so you could think in peace. You'd talked to a few of your friends about the situation with Chanyeol, and decided it should be left alone. Things were already busy in your senior year, and adding a guy was perhaps not what you needed right now. No matter how it felt to have a guy dote. Not that Chanyeol doted on anyone, he was simply always nice, and his nickname became Channie within a week. It was an odd morning, a slight overcast sky was just losing the last cracks and bubbles of morning, giving way to a lit set of clouds, that you couldn't help but share. You uploaded the photo as you were walking into the venue, costume and other important things in a bag over your shoulder. You were ready, it was going to be a fun performance. You only hope everyone else enjoys it. You got ready quickly, painting on the bloody trails as you waited for the rest of the group. (Here he is, Hen and Su) Junmyeon had agreed to watch it while Chanyeol got ready. These groups that were performing were good, but none of them matched your group, and the performance you had planned. Everyone got into costumes, all set to go as you hesitated, putting hands in the center, letting out your shout, and moving to your places. Each movement was more and more perfect, the mystery of your group seemed to ooze from each member of the dance team. Soon enough it was over, and the applause was wonderful. It seemed that everyone was waiting on family to get changed, but since you didn't have people waiting, you headed back to the dressing rooms. You were stopped just before you went in, by the feeling of having someone watching you. When you turned, you saw monster Chanyeol peering around the corner and went over to him, reaching up to touch the bolt sticking out of the side of his neck. "You're being an epic creeper Yeol..." He looked down at his feet, mumbling softly. "I wish I were creeping' in your heart..." Your eyes widened and you looked up at him, trying to think of something to say, until finally you realized you couldn't say anything. He took your silence as what it really was, an acceptance of his words. You'd wanted this too, and as his pale green lips met your nearly black lips, it seemed like a Monster Match. Tagging my readers: @queenpandabunny @maldonadosonia1 @NadineEsquivel @Faith92 @tiffany1922 @Lexxcisco @Gaarita100 @ReynadeKpop @CrystalGuerra @Tinafalcon22 @tarajenner @drummergirl691 @ammagrande @suzzay @sukkyongwanser @KristiaCaron @MorleeCorielus @anime4life20 @RubyDusky @MaritessSison @Zzzdonk @RKA916 *Moderators Tag List* @resavalencia @Junhwanbae92 @Bangtanss @BBxGD @KwonOfAKind @MelissaGarza @luna1171 @Storiamom426 @JiyongLeo @Isolate @MonAnnahiX @lovetop @VixenViVi @KaiLuhan4ever @SugaKookieV @BrennaTran @IsoldaPazo @ChaErica @Helixx @StefaniTre @Tigerlily84 @VKookie47 @Qilin94 @AimeeH @royalpandajedi @DayDaySMDC @KokoroNoTakara