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Hey my loves and to all my new followers and loyal readers,

First off, I owe y’all an apology. I know I’ve been MIA for a while and I truly appreciate your patience. The truth is, all the drama, constant back-and-forth, and messy gossip on here completely killed my vibe. It made me lose the spark for storytelling , like we forgot why we even came here in the first place. It messed with my creativity and honestly, it just wasn’t fun anymore.

Now, for the update….

I’ve officially decided to retire my Aaron Pierre/ Terry Richmond series for the time being. It’s not because he’s in a relationship, that’s that grown man’s business. It’s more so that I just don’t feel inspired writing about a taken man right now. It breaks the fantasy for me, and if I’m not feeling it, I can’t force it. That said …. this is NOT the end of my writing! I’m switching gears a bit. I want to throw it back to the early 2000s era and focus on the artists, crushes, and fantasies a lot of us grew up with. I recently saw someone on Wattpad talk about tapping into old-school celeb crushes and it lit a fire under me. I miss writing for fun, for vibes, for US.

Now, here’s where I need to be crystal clear:

I’m giving y’all this disclaimer with love but also with boundaries. If you don’t like who I write about, keep scrolling. I am well aware that some celebrities have major allegations, controversies, and real-life issues. I will never make light of that. But I’m not here to debate the personal lives of public figures. I’m here to write fiction. Stories. Escapism. If you can’t separate that, this page may not be for you.

If you come into my comments to bash, harass, or come at me sideways about my writing choices , I promise you will get blocked. No convo, no explanation. Just gone. I stand with women, always. But I also believe in artistic freedom and enjoying art separate from reality, especially in fanfiction.

Much love to everyone who’s still rocking with me.

I’m excited to tap into these new ideas and hopefully bring y’all some juicy, nostalgic, and heartfelt stories very soon. Let’s get back to the love. 💕

— Shuga

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Suga babe you good ? 😭

Hello babe! I’m fine I’m just taking a much needed break for now. I’ll be back soon I promise 💕💕💕😘 stay tuned for a surprise

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MLK/X Genius era Aaron was so fine. Not that he isn’t fine now. But something about him looking like a Morehouse senior was AMAZING. Whew.

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Coming soon..😍

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Alright so I need everyone to comment under this post if you want to be tagged in any future fics / works of mine regarding any Terry Richmond stories. I need an organized list because it’s so many reblogs and comments asking for to be tagged I can’t keep up whatsoever! So if you’ve read Essence Of Loyalty or The Fire We Make series PLEASE COMMENT BELOW if you want to be tagged in future updates of any story or series including those. Thank you so much

- Shuga ✨

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THIS… is better

No shade to anyone, I just wanted a clean picture because bby ate down 🤪🥵

He's giving nerdy professor. He's gonna seduce you with his ancient history knowledge while telling you the real black history 👏🏽🫠🫦 at a hbcu , he juss be dressing like that on the fancy university events 🫦

Talk nerdy to me bby 🫦🤪

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Well… Aaron might be taken allegedly but TERRY RICHMOND STILL BELONGS TO US LADIES… and I ain’t sad about it 🤭😂😂😂😂

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Soldier x Terry Richmond

.warnings.: none .Summary.: After quitting her job, She must find another one or figure out how to live out her dream of being a Soldier's Wife. .pairing.: Terry Richmond x plus!size Black!OC A/N.: Everyone let's thank @nayaesworld for the inspiration for this fic. This is another self-indulgent and a visible representation of what's it like working on a base library interacting with soldiers everyday. This will be a three part series, and this is just the prologue. Also Happy Birthday Again fren! 💖

I need a soldier that ain't scared to stand up for me Known to carry big things if you know what I mean

Milton E. wasn’t just a library, It was a military libary located on the base of Fort Benning. It was for those with military id's or common access card. It was a safe haven, a place for her to truly be herself despite her shy, reserved nature. As a CYS employee she would spend her days off in the library browsing books, or using one of the many  available study rooms to focus on her writing. It was her home away from home. She found solace amongst the shelves, where the quiet hum of pages turning provided a stark contrast to the constant bustle of a daycare. Visiting the library had become a constant in her routine, never straying unless she was sick or working too late.  She loved having the job of working with kids, and being able to decompress in the quiet sanctuary of the library. 

But her time with CYS had come to an abrupt end. The lack of management support towards staff and two unruly children who needed more help than she or the center could give led her to quitting after a possible threat to her freedom and a much needed talk with her sister. 

“You don’t want them to find any reason to pin this on you and make it seem like it was your fault. They gave you a warning. Do what you think is right for you.” Her sister explains. 

The talk led her to sending a text to management after clocking out and fully sitting on it in the car ride home. Quitting took a large weight off her shoulders, but was soon replaced with the anxiety of finding another job.  She had spent the next few months, at home, mostly job searching, but getting back into her hobbies of writing, reading and crocheting a few new pieces to sell on her Etsy shop. She picked up a few odd jobs here and there, but ultimately her bills were starting to fall behind and she refused to ask for help. 

“Have you checked USAJobs for any openings?” Her mom asks. She was on the phone with her while going to the Publix  to pick up a few snacks and needed essentials. She sifted through the bags of salad mix, wondering which one to get while biting her lip. 

“Yeah, but nothing piques my interest.”

“It’s not about if it piques your interest. You need a job. Find something and apply.” Her mother scolds. 

“Bye ma.” She hung up before she could respond. She would get chewed out about it later, but she wasn’t in the mood to heat her mothers lectures. 

What she really needed and wanted was to not have to work at all, she wanted to be loved enough to where someone wants to take care of her, to want her to be at home. She needed a soldier.

I know some soldiers in here (Where they at? Where they at?) They wanna take care of me (Where they at?)

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Ties That Bind. Part Five. Final.

Terry RichmondBillionaire! x Black Fem! Plus Size/Reader.

Summary: You finally made to easy part of the wedding, marrying the man of your dreams Terry Richmond while spending your special day with your besties, Juno and Kiana. Getting your happily ever after.

| chapter four.

A/N: here is the final part of the mini-series, hope you enjoy it! Don't forget to leave a like, comment & reblog to support, or you can always ask for a request, enjoy!

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You stood before the full-length mirror with your deep brown eyes locked on yourself, eyelids layered with snow-white eye shadow and your hands holding the bouquet of flowers, a wave of happiness washed over you. The four walls surrounding painted chocolate brown, and the scent of mint candles filled the room, blending memories with your present reality.

But still you were nervous about all of this, but your eyes flickered your best friends Juno and Kiana. They were there for you every step of the way, through the good and the bad.

Your sported a white knee-length dress that hugged your figure perfectly, delicate lace detailing accentuating your curves. Your fingernails and toenails are painted in the same color, heels of white like freshly fallen snow. With each moment, the anticipation grew, heart thundering in your chest.

Your black hair styled in pixie hair cut cascaded down your neck, a small diamond earrings shone in your ears.

“Are you ready for your special day beautiful?” Juno asked with a smile.

“Yes, I'm ready, I can't believe that I'm gonna be Ms. Richmond, let’s do this,” You exclaimed with confidence.

“I'm ready for your day too, oh shit, the trips, the foods. Living the soft life,” Kiana chimed in, a grin on her face.

You chuckled lightly at the sight of them, “Yes, let’s make it a day to remember,” you said, feeling a rush of excitement as you turned towards the door, ready to step into.

You walked out of the room, feeling the cool breeze of the hallway brush against your skin. Hearing your favorite song Miguel’s “Sure Thing” begin to play softly in the distance, you paused for a moment.

Your bridesmaids walked in a synchronized fashion down the aisle with Terry’s best cousin and best friend Mike and Roland, their white floral dresses swaying elegantly with each step.

Your deep brown eyes spotted Terry dressed in a sleek black tuxedo, the tie tucked in, standing at the altar with a look of awe on his face. The priest smiled warmly and her brown skin shined prettily.

As you began walking down the aisle, a sense of calm washed over you. Those eyes of his were memorizing.

He was everything you had ever dreamed of and more. His smile radiated warmth, and as you approached the altar, you could see the love and admiration written all over his face.

“Terry,” you whispered as you reached him, your heart racing.

“Hey there, beautiful,” he replied, his voice smooth and deep, making your stomach flutter.

You felt your cheeks warm at his compliment, and as the priest began the ceremony, you sole glances at him.

“Let’s get this party started, huh?” Terry joked, breaking the slightly tense silence that surrounded the moment. “I mean, we’ve got a whole reception to tear up.”

You laughed softly, shaking your head. “Only you would think about the party right now, Richmond.”

“Can you blame me? It’s not every day I get to marry the love of my life,” he said, his expression growing serious. “You’re my forever, and I can’t wait to spend the rest of my days with you.”

As the priest continued, your mind wandered back to the first time you met Terry, how his charisma had captivated you, the way he made you feel so special and cherished.

“Speak your vows,”

“Terry, the moment you came into my life. I didn't expect you to choose me, and make me so happy, you've defended me, loved me and done so much that I can appreciate,”

And then it was Terry’s turn.

“Y/N, when I laid my eyes on you in the office. I knew that you were the one I wanted to spend my life with. You've challenged me, inspired me, and shown me what it means to truly love someone.” Terry said, kissing your hands.

Tears brimmed in your eyes, and you swallowed hard, ready to respond. “I vow to always be your partner, to uplift you and share in your dreams. I promise to be your safe haven and to love you fiercely, every single day.”

As you exchanged rings, the world around you faded once more. It was just you and him, two souls intertwined, ready to embark on this beautiful journey together.

The priest pronounced you husband and wife, and Terry pulled you close, a playful grin spreading across his face. “You ready for this, Mrs. Richmond?”

“I’ve never been more ready for anything in my life,” you replied, laughter bubbling up as he leaned in to kiss you, sealing your vows with a promise of forever.

The crowd erupted into cheers, and as you pulled away, you could see the joy in your friends’ faces. Juno and Kiana were clapping, their eyes bright with pride and happiness for you.

“Let’s go celebrate!” Terry shouted, grabbing your hand as you both turned to face your loved ones, excitement buzzing in the air.

Hand in hand, you walked down the aisle, and into the spacious room awaiting you—a celebration brimming with love, laughter, and music just beginning to play.

Everyone that you loved sat in a different seats at other tables, you and Terry sat at the center table, just beneath the twinkle of fairy lights, where the two drank wine.

You cupped Terry’s face and kissed him sloppily, your moand muffled by your husband kissing back. The food finally arrived and the settle in for the feast.

You pulled away once your favorite song played, and the two of you got up from the table, onto the dance floor.

You grabbed Terry’s hands and he wrapped his arm around your waist, slow dancing under the soft glow of the lights. Looking up at the man, you almost forgot how tall he was.

“I love you Mrs. Richmond,” Terry said, pressing his forehead against yours as the music swirled around you, the moment feeling perfect and timeless.

The room seemed to melt away, leaving just the two of you in your magical, shared world.

“I love you too, Mr. Richmond,” You whispered back, lost in the warmth of his gaze and the rhythm of your heartbeats in sync, swaying gently together as if nothing else.

You pulled him in for a slow, passionate kiss, “I'm so happy,” you mumbled in a drunk tone.

Once the ceremony was over, you and Terry were officially husband and wife, as your friends threw petals at you, and walked out of the building. The uproarious cheer from the guests.

Terry opened the car door for you, as you settled inside of the backseat , surrounded by clusters of white rose petals still caught in hair. Terry joined you in the backseat, as the car peeled away from the buildings.

The “Just Married” sign fluttered proudly at the rear, swinging gently to the rhythm of the car's motion.

This was the beginning of something beautiful with Terry and you couldn't wait to open the chapter.

The End.

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Ties That Bind. Part Four.

Black Fem! Plus Size/Reader x Billionaire!Terry Richmond.

Summary: You finally made to easy part of the wedding, creating your vision and Terry’s while there were a few disasters here and there. But you weren't talking to him and Terry knew that you couldn't resist a sweet treat. He decided to cheer you up and talk to you.

| chapter three.

Word Count: 1168k.

Warnings: mostly fluff, no smut, a sweet and protective Terry, reader getting spoiled, and loved, and worshipped, cute yet short fic, Terry feeding the reader strawberries while wanting to eat her out.

A/N: here is part four of the mini-series, hope you enjoy it! My apologies for putting this on the shelf but I'm back with it now, Don't forget to leave a like, comment & reblog to support, or you can always ask for a request, enjoy! 🫡❤️

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You stood in front of the unfinished wedding location, the hues of red and bright yellow-is, similar to shimmering fire on the hardwood on a camping trip. Catching the glimpses of the people who carefully moved the wooden chairs with the soft plush cushions on them, placing them in between certain spaces.

Stopped by Terry’s command once he spoke up and held up his hand, as if he was a king in a towering castle, ready to send the bravest knights out there to war to defend his honor, defend you.

The soft sound of violins string strumming their best chords, gave you a sweet song.

You could felt the energy flowing from Terry, a commanding yet gentle energy. His green-blue-ish flickering on you, as if he could see your soul.

Terry has been giving you a worried look since this morning, you weren’t talking to him but he gave your space, still it hurts him. You didn’t mean to hurt him like that.

“You good? You’ve been quiet since this morning baby,” Terry brought up, those striking eyes locked on your brown eyes.

“No, not really, this is usually the day that women are happy about but..I don’t feel happiness yet,

“Is it because of your family?” He asked, as if he read your mind.

Honestly you longed for the surcease of the wedding, to finally bask in the love that Terry given you, the care, the reassurance. Everything you needed in between.

“There’s that but I'm over it now, I just want everything to be perfect Terry,” You trailed off, looking back at the tall man with his fawn light skin.

Terry knew exactly what to do to make you feel better, he held a heart-shaped candy box and passed it to you, your eyes flickered toward it and your face lit up.

“Oh shit, you still remembered that I love chocolate-covered strawberries with vanilla icing?” You exclaimed with a smile.

Terry hummed and nodded in response, “Yup, from your favorite black-owned chocolate shop downtown. I figured a little sweetness might help brighten your day.”

Your heart fluttered at the thoughtfulness behind his gesture. You took the box from him, your fingers brushing against his as you opened it. The sight of the chocolate-covered strawberries, glistening with a drizzle of vanilla icing, made your mouth water.

“Terry, you spoil me,” you said, a grin spreading across your face.

“Only the best for my queen,” he replied, a smirk dancing on his lips.

You took one of the strawberries and held it up to his lips. “Here, try one.”

Terry leaned in, his eyes locked onto yours as he took a bite, savoring the flavor. “Mmm, delicious, but I think you are the sweetest thing here,” he said, his voice low and seductive.

You felt the heat rise to your cheeks at his compliment. “You always know what to say to make me blush, don’t you?”

“Only when it’s the truth, and I've got a few more truths to share with you Y/N,” he replied, leaning closer, his breath warm against your skin.

“Like what?” you asked, teasingly.

“Like how beautiful you look today, even with all the stress of wedding planning, and I can't wait to call you my wife,” he said, his gaze softening.

A shiver ran down your spine at his words, the intimacy of the moment made your heart race. “You really mean that, don’t you?”

“Absolutely,” Terry answered, his voice firm. “You are everything to me, and I just want to make you happy.”

“I know you do, and I'm so grateful for you,” you murmured, leaning in closer to him, your heart swelling with emotion.

Terry’s hand found yours, intertwining your fingers, his thumb gently rubbing against your knuckles. “How about we take a break from all this chaos? Just you and me, enjoying these strawberries and each other.”

You nodded, feeling a rush of affection for him. “Sounds perfect.”

As you both settled onto a nearby bench, Terry took another strawberry, but instead of eating it himself, he held it up to your lips. “Open up,” he said playfully.

You laughed, complying as he fed you the sweet treat. “Mmm, that’s heavenly,” you said, your eyes sparkling.

Terry chuckled, leaning in closer to you. “You know, I could think of another way to enjoy strawberries.”

Your heart raced at the implication, a teasing smile creeping onto your lips. “Oh really? And how would that be?”

“Well, I could take my time while letting you feel everything as I make love to you, he began, his voice dropping an octave as he leaned in even closer.

The heat flared in your cheeks again as his words sunk in, your breath hitching at the thought. “Terry, you can’t just say things like that.”

“Why not? I want you to know how much I desire you, I want to worship every part of you, baby.” he said, his eyes darkening with intent.

“Maybe we should finish the wedding planning first,” you suggested, a teasing smile on your lips despite your racing heart.

Terry chuckled, leaning back slightly but still holding your gaze. “You’re right. But just know, once this wedding is over, I’m going to make sure you feel just as special as you are to me.”

Your heart swelled at his words, warmth flooding through you as you shared this, sweetness, and undeniable chemistry with the man who would soon be your husband.

“Promise?” you asked softly.

“Promise,” he replied, sealing it with a gentle kiss on your lips, the taste of strawberries lingering between you as you both melted into love.

The way things were going so far, was great. Both of you were so close to the day of your wedding, you decided for a short knee-length dress since you didn't want to trip.

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I think I had an orgasm.. Whew shit

Sir…please 🫦

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ONG BUMBLE WTF?!!!!! 😭😫💦

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That man literally oozes sexual appeal my GOSH!!!! 😩😩😩 every woman is literally enamored in their own way by zaddy Pierre . This is too cute

you have to go watch Danielle Brooks Instagram story her and Aaron have such a cute moment. I love her.

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LAWD IM HAVING NASTY THOTS!!!!!! 😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩😩

I just died omg

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& I'm dead right along with you friend!

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FIRST LOOK OF AARON AS JOHN STEWART!!

He looks so good! 😭I’m so excited! I can’t wait to see the full show, he’s going to kill it! I can’t wait for the fics yall are about to feed us with! And be sure I will be editing like hell when it drops!!😩🤭

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