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a very necessary guide to SF9

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

some basic information

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

SF9 stands for Sensational Feeling 9

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

currently under FNC Entertainment and actually their first male dance group

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

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

7 mini albums so far with RPM being their latest comeback 

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

Youngbin

Kim Youngbin, born on November 23, 1993

LeaderBin aka the Dad™

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

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

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

also 1/3 of hyung line

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

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

is tattooed (very  p r e t t y)

threatens everyone’s bias at least once

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

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

Jaeyoon is his roommate and secret wife.

Inseong

Kim Inseong, born on July 12, 1993

the oldest (not mentally) aka the Grandpa™

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

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

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

also 2/3 of hyung line

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

owner of an extremely cute smile 

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

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

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

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

is left-handed and really good at drawing

married to Jaeyoon (it‘s complicated).

Jaeyoon

Lee Jaeyoon, born on August 9, 1994

3/3 of hyung line

honey voice (aka OST King)

d i m p l e s.

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

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

his actual name is Ethan

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

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

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

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

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

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

married to both Inseong and Youngbin.

Dawon

Lee Sanghyuk, born on July 24, 1995

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

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

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

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

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

Bruce Lee impressions on point

has tattoos

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

looks amazing and so soft with curly hair must protect

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

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

likes to bully Taeyang.

Zuho

Baek Juho, born on July 4, 1996

Mr. Deep Ass Voice™

“my nose is my swag“

such a good dancer, definitely underappreciated. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rowoon

Kim Seokwoo, born on August 7, 1996

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

main vocal 2.0

1/2 of actor line

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

a devoted mom of 8

loves all Chanis and not-Chanis equally

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

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

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

has literally only one selfie angle he uses rigorously  

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

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

Taeyang

Yoo Taeyang, born on February 28, 1997

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

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

also 1/3 of maknae line

speaks in ᵀᴵᴺʸ ᶠᴼᴺᵀ 

the literal Sun™, his smile has healing properties.

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

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

looks a bit like Lee Dongwook aka The Reaper from Goblin

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

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

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

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

Hwiyoung

Kim Youngkyun, born May 11, 1999

rapper and Mr. Charismatic™

yes he is that guy from their Now or Never mv 

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

cute without trying and is actually a cat

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

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

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

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

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

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

Chani

Kang Chanhee, born on January 17, 2000

deep ass voice 2.0

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

Evil Maknae™ (3/3 of maknae line)

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

speaks fluent duck

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

some videos to watch

all of their mv’s of course

literally every comeback stage

the suit versions of Now or Never and RPM

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

this really cute Dingo Music version of Enough 

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

their adorable pajama version of Different

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

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

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

their reality show Trip with Fantasy 

them dancing to O Sole Mio ft. Ostriches

their episodes on Weekly Idol and Idol Room

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

Rowoon and Inseong on Masked Singer

Dawon on Weekly Idol as part of the Masked Idol segment

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You won’t regret it, I promise.

(Don’t worry, Rowoon(’s face) is okay).

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Craving You

Request: I recently saw Thomas Rhett's new MV Craving You and I would love to see a Dean and Reader/OC. Maybe you can do something with this idea?

Pairing: undercover cop!Dean x reader

Word Count: 2,700ish

Warnings: language, kidnapping

A/N: Used the music video more than the lyrics loosely for inspiration and it just kind of snowballed from there into this sweetly terrifying fluff...

Dean’s POV

“Ms. Bonds, would you like something to drink?” asked Dean from the other side of the table. “Stacy, hello, want some water or coffee or something?”

“Fuck off,” she said, turning in her seat as far as the cuff around her wrist attaching her to the table would allow.

“Well that’s to be expected. Come on Stacy, work with me here,” said Dean, sliding over a folder. “I know you. You’re a really smart girl. If you work with the DA’s office, we might be able to cut you a deal.”

“Undercover detective asshole doesn’t need to cut a deal. You did a bunch of illegal shit,” said Stacy. Dean sighed and leaned back in his chair. 

“Stacy. I’m a cop. You’re a criminal. Things are different. You helped bring down a really bad group of guys. I’m not going to leave you out to dry. If you agree to help that is,” said Dean.

“I’m a criminal? You’re the one that flirts all the time when it looks like you’re married Detective douchebag,” said Stacy, glaring at Dean. He looked down at his hand, finally getting to wear his wedding band again after having to go so long without it.

“I played a part. I’m sorry if your feelings got hurt but it’s my job. Now read that, take the deal and you’ll be out of here with probation and community service for the next few years at most,” said Dean. He stood up and knew he’d hurt her bad. But something in the way she was looking at him scared him too.

“Always knew you were too goody two shoes,” she said, grabbing the folder.

“I’ll have someone bring you something to drink,” said Dean, leaving with a sigh of relief. 

Reader’s POV

“Hi baby,” said Dean when he walked in the door that night. You hadn’t seen him in over a week and his face was sporting a bruise. “It’s done.”

“Good,” you said, pushing yourself off the couch and wandering over to him, wrapping your arms around him. He gave you a kiss and dropped down, running a hand over your stomach, giving it a kiss. “Please tell me-”

“That was it. No more undercover work ever again. Just regular ole’ Detective Winchester,” he said, standing up and throwing his arms over your shoulders.

“You okay sweetie?” you asked, running a hand through his hair, his head dropping to your shoulder. He nodded and you felt him sigh.

“Missed you,” he said, kissing the side of your neck. “I swear your stomach doubled in size from the last time I saw you.”

“He wants to come out,” you said, Dean’s hands crawling all over your stomach. “I was scared you’d miss it.”

“The world could be ending and I’d drop it all to be there. I could never miss this little guy,” said Dean, tilting his head up, smiling against your cheek. “I love you so much.”

“Shh, s’okay Dean,” you said, holding him tight. You hated undercover work. It messed with him. He spent too much time away and he’d told you more than once how much solace you gave him just to be with you. “I’ve got some leftover pizza in the fridge.”

“You’re gonna be such a good mom,” said Dean, standing upright, his cheek a dark purple.

“How about daddy goes and takes a shower. I’ll fix you something to eat and then clean up that cut for you, sweetie,” you said, walking him down towards your bedroom.

“Yes mam. Let me know if you go into labor,” he joked, kissing you again before sliding into the room. He took a fast one, changed into something comfortable as he let you finish patching him up.

You’d just given Dean an icepack for his cheek when you gripped the counter. 

“Baby?” asked Dean, putting the pack down. You thought it was nothing but then there was a rush of wetness between your legs.

“My water broke,” you said, Dean dashing off to grab your bag and back two seconds later.

“Let’s go meet our son.”

Five Months Later

“Who’s that? Who’s that?” you asked the baby boy on your hip, giggling as he looked at the phone, a tired Dean smiling back.

“Hey chief. You taking care of mommy for me?” asked Dean. He burped and you laughed. “How was he today? Perfect angel?”

“He’s more well-behaved than you,” you said, smirking at Dean. 

“You’re gonna pay for that later,” said Dean, squinting his eyes. You felt Tommy yawn and tuck his head down. “Little guy’s bed time I think.”

“I’ll be right back,” you said, putting your phone down and bringing him into the nursery. He was passed out before you had him in his crib, his mobile going above him as you shut the door and went back to the living room. “Ompfh. Thank God he’s sleeping through the night now.”

“You look ready for sleep yourself momma,” said Dean. 

“Are you coming home tonight?” you asked. He looked down at his lap and you gave him a smile. “It’s okay. I know you wrapped up the case today.”

“I’ll make you breakfast in bed,” he said. “I wish I could just take it home with me.”

“Hey, we agreed no work at home. You need the separation to relax,” you said, stretching out. “Although if you were home, I could help you relax in a really fun way.”

“Don’t tease me!” said Dean, curling up his lips. “This’ll be the last all nighter for...forever I hope. One more night baby.”

“Love you,” you said, giving him a kiss. He laughed and gave one back, someone in the background ripping on him.

“Shut up losers,” said Dean with a big laugh. “Pull the blanket down Y/N. I don’t think you’re making it back to the bed.”

“Great idea,” you mumbled, reaching a hand up lazily and dragging it over yourself. “Night Dean.”

“Goodnight baby. Love you,” he said.

“Love you,” you said, watching the call end and hanging up yourself. You were out like a light within two minutes, hoping this really would be the last night Dean and you had to spend apart.

“Morning sunshine,” said Dean, ruffling your head when you spotted the sun peaking in through the blinds. 

“Just get home?” you said with a yawn. He nodded and slipped off his shoes. “Want me to make you breakfast?”

“I think I owe you breakfast,” he said, leaning over to give you a kiss. “Tommy hasn’t woken you up yet?”

“He let me sleep in today I guess,” you said, spotting the clock say it was just after seven. You stretched and Dean smiled.

“I got diaper duty this morning,” he said. You stood up and closed your eyes, looking around at your house. You really loved your life. “Tommy, are you ready for a new diaper?” sang Dean, walking down the hall. You heard him open the door and slip inside.

“Want some-”

“Y/N!” shouted Dean. You sprinted towards the back of the house, into your son’s room where Dean was frantically looking around. “Where’s Tommy?”

“In his crib,” you said, looking around him to see it empty. “D-Dean where’s...”

Dean had stopped dead still, staring at one of the windows in the room. It was open a crack. You practically fell to the ground but somehow you made your way over to Dean, grabbing onto his hand.

Dean stared and looked around the room again but you saw it first. A note pinned to his favorite teddy bear in the rocking chair.

“Dean,” you said quietly, watching him reach out and unpin it.

Now you know what it feels like to get hurt.

“That bitch,” said Dean, pulling you with him as he grabbed his phone. You weren’t sure what to do, watching him call his station and bark at his chief. “Stacy Bonds, APB now!”

“Dean what-”

“She took my kid! After the deal I worked for her...find her now!” shouted Dean. You were vaguely aware that people on the other end said they’d be right over, that they’d find Tommy and everything would be okay. You slipped your hand out of Dean’s and wandered to the back of the house, standing in the doorway again.

You knew you shouldn’t touch anything but all you could think of was how his diaper bag was still on the floor, his pjs were pilled up on top of the dresser. He didn’t have the things he needed.

“Y/N,” said Dean, bending down from where you sat against the wall, too in shock to think about crying. “Y/N baby. I need you to stay with me.”

“It’s my fault,” you said, somehow bringing yourself to look him in the eye. “I let someone take him right out from under me.”

“Y/N,” said Dean, putting both hands on your shoulders. You looked down at your lap and he shook you, forcing your head up. “The woman who did this...she’s...there was nothing you could have done. We’re just lucky she didn’t do anything to you.”

“Huh?” you asked, Dean shaking his head. “Yeah it is fucking important. Our son was taken. I want to know what the Hell is going on.”

“The undercover case. I had to work with her. I don’t know, she fell for me or some shit. She got real pissed when she realized it was an act. I don’t know how she found out about you guys, I don’t, but I promise we will get him back,” said Dean.

“She’s not gonna...” you said, Dean shaking his head.

“No, that’s not her MO. She wouldn’t hurt a kid. Like I said, the fact she didn’t do anything to you means Tommy is okay, probably just thinks he’s on a car ride or something,” said Dean, trying to keep you calm. “He’s gonna sleep through this whole thing, just thinking of his stuffies and how great a mommy he has.”

“If I see this woman Dean...” you said, Dean nodding his head again.

“We’ll get him. We’ll get him,” said Dean, holding you close until you heard the cars pull up outside.

“Hey Tommy,” you said, scooping him up in your arms from the officer that handed him to you. “Hi little guy.”

He giggled when he saw you and you thanked God he would never remember this. You were afraid you might have been holding on too tight but he was happy and smiling. You saw Dean following behind the woman who’d taken him, looking pissed. The second he saw the two of you he softened and jogged over, giving you a hug. You handed him Tommy, watching Dean’s face turn to a smile.

“Y/N, where are you-”

You couldn’t help from storming over and getting in this woman’s face. She seemed unfazed until you tilted your head and she started to look timid.

“He did a nice thing for you. He helped you. He gave you a second chance,” you said.

“I didn’t do anything to the kid. I just wanted to hurt detective dickhead was all,” said Stacy. You smiled and stepped closer to her, the officers on either side of her giving each other a look. 

“You might be the criminal but come near my family again and we’ll find out just which one of us is the dangerous one,” you said, glaring at her. She nodded and you felt one of the officer’s guide you away.

“You alright, Y/N?” asked Cas, walking you over to Dean who was staring at the whole thing wide eyed. 

“Can we have a car parked outside the house tonight Cas?” you asked, seeing him smile softly.

“Of course. You guys take care of each other. We’ll take care of you guys,” said Cas. When you got to Dean you held out your hands for Tommy, Dean giving him back and pulling you both into a big hug.

“I thought you were gonna deck her,” said Dean. 

“I’d get in trouble. Just wanted to make sure she never bothered us again,” you said into his chest.

“From the look on her face, she’s not going to,” said Dean. “Let’s get home. We’ve all had a long day.”

You weren’t home more than a few minutes before Dean was calling an alarm company, asking for a quote. Tommy seemed indifferent to the whole thing, if only a little more tired than normal. You couldn’t bare to put him down in his crib by himself though. 

“Baby, half the station is parked outside our house. The window is boarded up. No one is getting in,” said Dean, lifting Tommy off your chest and carrying him to his nursery. Dean was back a minute later, adjusting you so he could sit with you tucked into his side. “It’s not your fault. It’s mine.”

“No it’s not you idiot. You couldn’t have known,” you said.

“Great, now take your advice,” said Dean, slumping down, throwing his arms all around you. “No more long hours, no more overtime. I miss you guys like crazy when I’m not home. I need to be here with you two.”

“Us three,” you said, tilting your head up.

“Us three?” he asked. You smiled and his eyes went wide. “You mean...”

“I was going to tell you this morning but then everything...Tommy’s going to be a big brother,” you said. 

“We need a bigger house,” said Dean. “And we’re getting a big ass dog. I could work K-9 unit.”

“Is it safer?” you asked. Dean shook his head and you laughed. “How about we go house hunting this weekend. Find someplace with a big backyard for the kids and our big ass dog to run around in.”

“How did you make today better? It felt like the world ended twelve hours ago and now I’m thinking all of these wonderful amazing things we’re gonna do with our family,” said Dean. “You’re perfect.”

“Neither of us are sweetie,” you said, curling into his side. “But I guess that’s what your person does for you. Makes it feel okay again.”

“We’re all okay,” said Dean, kissing your forehead, running a hand over your stomach for the first time in five months. “How’s momma?”

“I’m okay,” you said. “Daddy?”

“I’m good,” he said, sitting you upright, helping you stand. “Let’s go to bed.”

He walked you into your room where you changed and got under the covers, Dean slipping out of his pants and sliding in beside you. You both stayed still for a moment before you heard the baby monitor go off.

“Best sound of my life,” said Dean, crawling back out. “Be right back.”

You smiled as you heard Dean talk softly to him, getting a whiff of a messy diaper that made him laugh and Tommy laugh too.

“Night night Tommy. Daddy loves you,” said Dean as you watched him put him back in the crib on the baby monitor.

“Af!” you heard Tommy try to say. You chuckled, knowing he’d only started doing it recently.

“What’d you say big guy?” asked Dean, tickling his stomach.

“Af da!” said Tommy, smiling and giggling. Dean knew he shouldn’t be waking him up but you didn’t care, he needed this. 

“Daddy loves you so so much. You’re gonna be a big brother, Tommy,” said Dean, giving him another kiss.

“Daf da!” he said again. You sat up a little more in bed, listening close. Dean was squinting his eyes, looking at the baby monitor and then back at the giggly boy.

“What are you trying to say?” asked Dean.

“Dada!” he said, clear as day. Dean was beaming and you saw his grin on the monitor staring back.

“Daddy?” asked Dean.

“Dada!” said Tommy, grabbing at Dean’s nose. 

“Thanks buddy. I needed that today,” said Dean, giving him another kiss before heading back to bed. “First word?”

“Smart little boy we got,” you said. “Takes after his mother.”

“You can have your momma’s boy. I think we got a little girl this time around,” he said, climbing back in bed. 

“Whatever we got, we’re all going to be just fine.”

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