#shuri is for the bitches

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submit to me (shuriri x reader) 18+

hey 🤭 this is my first time writing on tumblr and im lowk scared.. like what do I even say in one of these authors notes things??? prolly gonna pop up every once in a while with smth for people to read idk yet tho 🤷🏾‍♀️

gotta give cred where it’s due, this is heavily inspired by @generallysapphic their works are incredible

warnings: reader and riri are subby lil whores, tribbing, lottaaaa lotta lotta sex, basically porn w/o plot, voyeurism if yew squint, maybe a lil degradation if yew squint

some translations: zithandwa zam- my loves, uthando- love, khawulezisa- hurry up

bored, bored, bast i’m so bored.

I have gotten no attention from my loves all day and I was starting to get angsty. swinging my legs back and forth on the desk I was sitting on, I played around with riri’s hammer that was placed on the desk and hummed a small tune.

riri walked over to me as I jumped from my place on the desk; finally, some attention. I smiled at her expectingly as she walked over, excited be with one of my girlfriends.

she walked right behind me to reach for her tool box. well damn.

as she picked up a tool from her took box she turns to shuri, “shuri catch,” she yelled, throwing a wrench from her tool box right towards shuri.

she caught the wrench with ease. “how many times do I need to tell you to stop throwing heavy objects around riri?” last time riri threw a cogwheel towards shuri without looking, she broke a prototype shuri spent hours working on… it didn’t go well for her.

“my bad baby,” she said walking back to her original spot at her desk. I watched them work with a hot feeling in my stomach. damn they look good. with shuri in nothing but a tank top and sweats, i watched her arms flex every time she used that wrench. riri had on a sports bra and shorts. i watched her perfectly pierced nipples on display through the bra as thoughts of my lips attached to them racked through my mind

I could feel myself getting more fidgety as i watched their bodies move and work away at whatever they were building. at this point, anything was better than sitting and watching them work themselves to death in this damn lab. an idea popped into my mind and I fake a yawn best I can, throwing my hands above my head and stretching. my slightly cropped shirt lifted and a small portion of my midriff became exposed as riri watched me, eyes drifting.

just what I wanted

“you good?” she questioned. she looked me up and down and she could tell how bored I was just by looking into my eyes. “we’ll be there in a minute just wait a little longer baby.”

“nah i’m tryna take a nap… i’ll be back in a minute,” I said, looking and riri with a certain look. she immediately caught on to what I meant by “nap” and bit her lip.

“um yeah shuri I think imma go too. we been working since 7am and i’m tired as hell,” she said, only half meaning it. yeah she was tired, but not tired as in “I wanna sleep” tired. tired as in “i’m tired of working and wanna mess around” tired.

“you two go ahead, i’ll be there for diner.” shuri gave riri a kiss on the forehead and walked over to me to hug me. “get some rest, zithandwa zam.”

“haaah fuck please please please,” I whined and writhed all over the place. riri’s clit rubbing against mine having too big of an effect on my orgasm. “please don’t stop. need it need it so bad.”

“nghh im gonna cum fuck i’m gonna cum so hard ohhh my god,” riri’s eyes were glued shut as she wailed and moaned on top of me. her dripping pussy on mine like felt like heaven that I never wanted to let go of. and fuck the sounds she made, all whiny and high pitch. she especially got like this whenever we were tribbing, saying it was her favorite way to get off.

“please, please, please, wanna cum, fuck i wanna cum, i wanna cum all over your beautiful pussy please let me cum!” she babbled into my neck as my legs shook. fuck she’s cumming, I can feel her pussy get impossibly wetter. it drips against my folds and it’s just enough to send me over the edge.

“cumming, cumming, cumming im cumming-!” I silently screamed into riri’s chest and softly bit her nipple to quiet myself down. “ngh-! fuck fuck baby do that again please,” she begged

I softly bit her nipple again looking into her brown eyes, licking and biting softly as she moaned and squirmed in my arms. because her nipples were pierced, her sensitivity was through the roof as she arched her back, forcing her chest further into my face. I couldn’t help it as I began moving against her, wanting more friction on my clit. I knew I was overstimulating her, but god she felt so good.

“shit please baby please,” at this point I was begging just to beg. I just wanted more of her and her creamy pussy on mine. I wanted to smother myself in her chest as I sucked and nibbled on her perky nipples. fuck I could do this all day.

“wow. so I leave you two alone for 30 minutes and you’re already going at it like you’re in heat.”

fuck.

riri is quick to jump down from my lap, leaving my wet cunt exposed to shuri. “f-fuck um-“ riri panicked looking anywhere and everywhere to avoid shuri’s piercing gaze.

“shhh no need uthando. both of you, go back to what you were doing.” she tilted her head to the side and smirked in amusement. she was planning something, I could see it in the way she looked me up and down.

“please shuri-“ I whined as my breathing picked up, excited to know what she had in mind. “nope, no help from me. c’mon give me a show you two. i’ve been working so hard to protect this nation, i think I deserve a private performance.” she is vividly eyeing my fluttering cunt chuckling at it’s reaction to her presence.

me and riri are looking at her like deer in headlights, wide eyed and shocked at shuri’s request. we’ve never done anything like this before and judging by the look on riri’s face, she’s just as shocked and turned on as I am.

“khawulezisa, i don’t have all day,” she demands in a deep voice, thick with her accent, and fuck it’s so sexy. she takes off her tank top and throws it somewhere around the room, exposing her perfect torso and breasts. riri slowly climbs on top of me again and her clit slightly rubs against mine, making us both moan out.

we slowly find our rhythm again, grinding against each other with our eyes shut. there’s a new found feeling that makes me clench around nothing, knowing that shuri is watching me and riri moan and rub against each other. our chests are rubbing against each other, making riri pant even louder and heavier.

shurir stalks her way over to the bed to whisper in riri’s ear, “you like having your nipples played with like this?” as reaches between us, she’s squeezes and rubs riri’s nipples. riri moans in ecstasy, rubbing faster against me. shuri’s low voice in riri’s ear is enough to have her like a bitch in heat, grinding her pussy on me. “nngh, fuck riri slow down!” our clits gaining more friction causes a high pitch whine to escape my lips, as my eyes roll back; god this feels so good.

“haaa fuck shuri please. need you so bad, need to feel you, need to feel you deep- haah!” moans and pleads roll off my tongue like it’s nothing, begging shuri to fuck me. “poor usana, need something long and thick in this pretty pussy huh? what, riri isn’t enough anymore? she seemed like enough before I walked in here,” she says, reaching in between us to run her fingers through my folds. she rubs against me and riri, as we grind into shuri’s hand.

shuri could feel the wet spot between her draws as she watched her love’s pathetically rub against each other. she wanted nothing more than to take them right then and there, but she had to be patient and enjoy the scenery in front of her. “wanna cum usana? wanna cum for me? c’mon cum all over each other. fuck, it’s so wet I can see it. I can hear it. go on my love’s, cum for me.”

fuck that’ll do it.

riri is absolutely gone. shaking, crying of overstimulation, moaning, she was all fucked out as her thick creamy cum spilled over my pussy and shuri’s hand. my cum mixing in with hers as I bit into her neck to quiet my squeals.

“look at you two, such good girls for me yeah?” shuri’s lips connected with mine as she slipped her tongue into my mouth. fuck she drives me crazy as her tongue explores and licks every crevice of my mouth. she detaches from me, a string of spit keeping us together.

she turns to lean into riri, as riri completely opens her mouth for shuri, reaching her tongue out. shuri sucks on riri’s tongue, slow and sensually, letting her tongue into her mouth and bobbing her head up and down. riri whines and pinches her nipple, feeling her cunt clenched around nothing.

shuri slaps her hands away from her breasts and says “patience my love, i’ll take care of you..”

LMFOAOA I PRESSED THE POST BUTTON TOO SOON BY ACCIDENT 😭

but we’re already rackin up some typa engagement ok I see y’all !!

maybe i’ll write more, who knows BUT FOR NOW THIS IS WHAT I GOT

[haechvn]

Dating Shuri Udaku Headcanons

Pairing: Shuri x F!Reader

Warning: Fluff, Toxic!Shuri, Angst and Smut since yall nasty asf

Summary/Request: I got so many requests for an update so here it is!

Word Count: 1k words

Author’s Note: I decided to make her mean since you hoes wanna be treated like shit or whatever. I'm getting back into my groove with this one for sure. 18+ MDNI fr or imma beat yall ass. NEED MORE SHURI GIFS WTH

Taglist: @inmyheadimobsessed @theblacksuccubus @melodykisses @blackhottie25 @tonakings @coalmistyy @szalipcombo @prettyluhlaiiii @yelenabelovasgf @callmeoncette @clqrosmgc @theblacksuccubus @cherios @shuris-whore @nut4shuri @gaspyghosttt @elliesdinosauar @idkhersposts @ziayamikaelson @trinthebean @sleepingnova @yunhofingers

Credits: @anitalenia for the super cute dividers get into itttt

Fluff 

Cooks breakfast for you every morning after the two of you have sweet and reckless nights together 

Loves getting the two of you matching sets of grillz. Gold, silver, diamond studded. It doesn't matter

Brings you alongside her for all of her council meetings as she truly values your opinion and wants you to be involved and know your role in leading the nation with her

Has a throne for you next to hers 

Trains you with the Dora because she doesn’t want what happened last time with Namor to ever repeat itself

Buys you whatever you want right off each and every runway during all the major Fashion Week shows

Always get the biggest section when y’all got out and you betta be shaking that ass cause she gon be throwing them bills babyyyy

The amount of decorated hotel rooms you get from her is ridiculoussss. She’ll decorate a whole hotel for you just because she loved seeing your smile in the morning.

Always has her hand in yours no matter what the two of you are doing. Even hold your hand while you two brush your teeth

Never breaks eye contact with you while the two of you are speaking

Has more that 100 nicknames for you

Toxic/Angsty 

Purposely starts arguments with you because it turns her on to see you riled up and she can’t stop thinking about you putting her back in her place

Used a bit too much of her strength on you during training and you had to stay in the hospital for a few nights. She locked herself in her room and couldn’t even stand to look at you when you were released. 

Sometimes she lacks empathy because she believes she’s gone through the worse shit. She definitely gaslights you sometimes and walks away if you complain to her about having family issues

“Wow. It’s so sad you argue with your mom everyday. Where’s mine? Oh yea right. I’m done listening”

Tries to deny that she felt anything for RiRi but will constantly talk about how beautiful she is just to get you jealous. You end up beating her ass bc wtf

One of those lesbians that doesn't like when you talk to other women bc why the fuck would you?

Will look you dead in the eyes and tell you that you aren’t more important than her work and you should just leave her alone and spend the money she gives you. She sent 2 mil to your account while you stormed out of the lab

She’ll deny you sex because she didn’t like the way you spoke to the Dora earlier that morning. You said hi 

She sometimes embarrassed by the lack of strength you have. Like tighten up tf

“Can you stop touching me? Even the Dora don’t smother me this much.”

Hates when you constantly run your hands through her hair like she didn’t just get it done

Kisses her teeth when you try to shake your ass and it doesn’t move the way she want it too

“Try harder maybe? Ugh just stop actually. You look cringe doing that” LIKE WHERE'S YOUR ASS MA'AM????

Smut

Shuri likes when you eat her pussy with her panther suit on. Yes. That part is cut out 

She has different grillz for eating your pussy and then ones for eating you ass— SHE A BOTTOMFEEDAAAA

Shuri loves pressing her kimoyo beads against your clit and sending intense vibrations there. Rose toy who???

She eats your pussy at night sometimes because if you look hard enough while she’s making your head spin, her inner bottom lip glows softly with her vibranium tattoo, being the only source of light in the room

LOVES WHEN YOU DRILL HER SHIT TO THE POINT THAT SHE CANT BREATHE AND TRIES TO GRASP AROUND BUT SHE CANT BC THE VIBRANIUM CUFFS TOO STRONG EVEN FOR HER SO SHE HAS TO BEG YOU TO RELEASE HER EVEN THOUGH SHE KNOWS YOU WON’T AHHH

Can literally eat you out for hours and against your (consented) will, she definitely does

RIDES YOU IN THE NASTIEST SLOPPIEST WAY LIKE SHE LOVES SEEING YALL CREAM MIX AND IS OBSESSED WITH HOW STICKY SHE IS AND HOW MUCH STICKIER YOU ARE UGH SHE PRESSES HER LIPS AGAINST YOUR AS IF SHE CAN GO INSIDE YOU BYEEEEEEE

SHE AINT NO FAKE GAY NO MA’AM

Wakes you up most mornings with her lips sucking and teasing your breast bc babe she can’t get enough

BOTTOM!SHURI LOVES WHEN YOU SIT ON THE THRONE AND SHE TRIES TO MAKE HERSELF CUM OVER AND OVER RIDING YOUR THIGH WHILE YOU SIT ON HER THRONE OH WOW

SHE WHINES SO MUCH AND IS NOT QUIET AT ALL. Constantly getting complaints from everyone in the palace

Likes getting her ass devoured. SORRY NOT SORRY 

Kissing you alone get her wetter than river Niger omgggg (I’m African and this how we say it PLS)

Constantly talking you through EVERYTHING she does to you

“You take my fingers so well”

“Hmm, you know I love when you squeeze around me like that. Fuck, do that again.” (THE WAY SHE ROLLS HER R’S UGHHH)

“Please, I can’t take it. I-I… Fuck you feel so good. Don’t stop fucking me, put me in my place”

Never breaks eye contact with you when she’s drilling the shit out of you 

LOVES WHEN YOU FUCK HER FACE WITH ALL THE STRAPS SHES MADE IN THE LAB

Literally she’ll be in the lab with her goggles on with all her tools scattered all of the table and gets wet picturing you standing over her and using her mouth like a toy OMG

Loves when you tie her up with pink and purple ribbons and stuff her mouth with your panties BYE

LIKES BEING BLINDFOLDED AND WEARING FLUFFY EARMUFFS SO YOU CAN DO ABSOLUTELY ANYTHING TO HER AND GIVING YOU FULL CONTROL

WHITE FLUFFY EARMUFFS WITH PINK RIBBONS AND HER CURLY HAIR SHAKING AROUND EVERY TIME SHE MOVES

[heejayy]

Y’all don pissed me off…

I just seen somebody post something about what fans have been doing and it irked my soul…are y’all really referring to Letitia as “my man/ my boyfriend” and repeatedly calling her bald headed? Just because someone likes dressing between masc and fem does not make them a fckin man, and her hair doesn’t define how feminine she is she could be completely bald and I wouldn’t care, not everybody gotta have a 30 inch wavy bustdown.

When will you ignorant shit heads stop setting us back centuries and stop calling black women men, it’s vile and disgusting. Let that lady live! She’s beautiful and talented and deserves respect.

And that goes for all black women!

[jordisblogg]

a/n: no title bc i couldn’t think of one plus this isn’t rlly a fic, js a lil smth i was thinking about. the last part of it was inspired by this su comic i read, though i can't remember what it was called..

heart beat, negative, lungs, deactivated, body, comprised.

you stared in horror as griot read you her vitals, her blood was all over your face, hands and clothes, but you didn’t dare wipe it.

there, your wife laid, impaled. red liquid pooling from her mouth and nose, her eyes were lifeless, she made no movement.

“would you like me to contact the others, ms.y/n?”

you gave no response to the ai, as everything slowly started to tune out, you couldn’t hear the outside world anymore, you couldn’t see it. all you could see your beloved laying on the ground in her own pool of blood.

the attack had begun earlier this evening. namor had decided he had wanted to cut off the deal they had both made, in fear of shuri lying to him and double crossing his nation.

“ms.y/n?”

he hadn’t done anything flashy like the last time he flooded the city. he instead got shuri alone. she was on her nightly visit to the beach just outside the woods, the last place her and her mother truly connected before she was taken from her. she would make sure there were no dora with her, not even you and namor must’ve known.

as she reminisced, the young monarch noticed the serpent god emerging from the ocean. she hadn’t treated him like an enemy, but she was still on edge whenever he was around.

“what is it that you want?”

“do you truly have the intention of us building an alliance?” his question threw the scientist off, is that not what she had said? almost everyone who knew shuri personally knew that she never backed down on her word, no matter how bad the person was. but, she supposed she could see his suspicions.

“yes, i told you, you had my word on that. wakanda would protect your oceans as long as you promised never to show up here again.”

“did you? or did you let me believe it?” he began hovering towards her, until his feet landed on the warm sand. shuri stood and began creating distance between them.

“what are you talking about?”

“you never truly wanted us to be allies, did you, queen?”

“stay away from me—“ shuri was known to be fearless her whole life, never being one to back down from a challenge or tell someone off, when most people would be peeing their pants or running the other way. but she can’t deny, for these past 3 years, she’s been feeling the opposite of fearless, like she’s just been waiting for the last thing to tip her over and have her bursting into tears.

“do you think i am an imbecile? that i know you seek vengeance of me killing your mother.”

“what? no—“

her reached her to where there were only a few centimeters between them.

“you cross me, and i warned you, i wipe wakanda off the face of the earth..”

shuri then felt some sharp come in contact with her abdomen, she finally took her fear-struck eyes off the aquatic ruler and down at the large, sharp spear. in the exact same spot he wounded her the last time they had battled.

“it won’t heal twice..” he spit, venom laced within his words.

she tried to open her mouth to speak but nothing but swift breaths of air would egress.

“please..” she let out breathlessly, though she got no response, no remorse. he let her collapse to the ground, eyeing her vengefully as she struggled to take in oxygen.

“do not worry, i’m granting you your wish. you should be thanking me..” was the last thing he heard from him before he yanked his weapon from her middle.

“ms.y/n, would you like me to request for assistance?”

you should’ve been there. you should’ve stayed with her, something in your gut told you something wasn’t right.

“are you sure she’s alright, i mean— she’s been out there for almost an hour an a half. i know y’all want me to give her her space to mourn but.. i just don’t know.. i think i should go check on her, just to be sure.” you paced around the dining room, after you, shuri, and everyone else had invited them to dinner. it was routine for your wife to sit outside and reminisce, so you didn’t bother her about it tonight.

“i hope you know that little panther is going to say something.” mbaku snorted as he picked up a final carrot from the display plate. you ignored his warning and went out to find her.

“shuri? baby, are you alright?” you called out to her and got no answer, until you reached closer and heard faint coughs, your eyebrows scrunched in confusion as you continued to tread carefully, “shuri?”

the sight you saw once you finally reached her was something you could never have prepared for.

“ms.y/n, i really think we should call for assistance!”

“oh god!” you screamed, quickly running up to her as she laid, choking on her own blood. you placed your hands over her wound, hoping to stop the blood the was gushing all over her clothes.

“shuri— please, you can’t do this right now!” you watched her as she only coughed, her chest rising up in down in quick haste as she tried her hardest to breathe.

tears streamed down your cheeks as you tried to calm yourself, attempting to remain strong so your emotions wouldn’t make the situation worse, “you can fight it baby, come on! you’re gonna be okay!” you picked off two kimoyo beads from your bracelet and set them into her wound swiftly.

"these should heal it, you're gonna be okay, you hear me?" you placed one hand on the side of her face while keeping the other onto her wound.

shuri didn't know this would be how she would go. she had so much she wanted to say to you, but not enough time. all she could do was look at you and hope that you could hear her every thought. despite all her hardships and stress, the best part of her day would be coming home to see you. you soothed her somehow; in a way she couldn't explain. and how badly did she want you to know. seeing your distressed and horrified face only made her realize that she should've expressed all of this to you sooner.

she did make sure that the last thing, the last person, she looked at was you. she wanted your face to be the last thing she saw before she went, that way she could go peacefully.

she ignored your cries and your pleads, and pretended it was just you and her, sitting on this very beach, listening to the waves crash against the rocks and the sound of the few occasional elephants' trunks as they took their child through the water. she imagined you two sitting her and enjoying each other's company, rather than the reality of you holding the other as they clung on to life.

"shuri please, i'm right here!" you cried hysterically as you rested your head on your wife's chest, trying your best to soothe her.

soon you could no longer hear shuri's gasps, and her chest had stopped its quick motion. and that only frightened you more.

your head shot up immediately only to see shuri's lifeless eyes staring back at you. you didn't call out to her this time; you didn't shake her. you just looked.

you looked.

you held her frail body in your hands and looked.

"y/n!" instead of hearing the ai pester your once more, you heard the general, one who your wife loved dearly. she stood still as she watched the scene before her. the recently crowned queen, the last of the royal family, was now gone. and her wife sat over her, shocked in fear.

"my queen.." she hesitated, walking steadily towards you.

"no.." you whispered, voice almost hoarse, your eyes staying on your beloved, as if she would emerge back to life if you stared long enough.

"please.. just let me—"

"she's cold.."

"y/n.."

"get her a blanket, okoye, she's cold.." you cradled her into your chest, holding her tightly.

"y/n, please!"

"i don't want her to be by herself.." the only thing that was freaking the general out was how you were talking about the young scientist.. as if she were still here. as if she wasn't laying lifeless in your arms. throughout her entire journey of being part of the dora milage, this had got to be the most frightening thing she'd seen, just after the loss of queen romanda.

"s-shes okay, okay? i'm just staying with her.. i don't want her to be alone.. she doesn't need to be alone." you rambled as you rocked back and forth, still holding your wife, just like you used to when she would come to you crying, and you were the only one who could ever make her feel better.

okoye sighed, she didn't even bother to ask how this happened or why, it wasn't the time. she only joined you both on the ground and brought your face into the crook of her neck as you broke down in her arms.

"i'm right here, udade omncinci, i'm right here.." she only sat there and comforted you, letting a few tears trickle down her cheeks as well.

[shurisbathwater]

Snippet of sugarcoat-part I

You nibbled your lip as the camera flashed in your eyes. "Break." You huffed as you walked off the set, your heels clacking loudly as you walked, ripping out the headpieces that kept your hair in place. " Y/n-" the photographer called after you as you went back to the hair and makeup room with your name engraved and bedazzled on the door.

You slammed the door behind you and made sure to turn the lock. Kicking off your heels, you grabbed your phone off the table and dialed her number.

"Mhm?" She snorted as she took a breath. "Where are you shuri? You said you'd be here!" You hissed into the speaker.

You hear sighs of relief and a multitude of girls giggling and whispering. "What the hell are you doing?Where are you?" You whisper shouted.

"Haha.." she breathed out as she chuckled lightly.

Your hands begin to tremble, stunned at what you had just heard. It couldn't be..she was clean, right?

"It feels so good." she chuckles.

"Don't tell me you're in a crack house, getting high again." you whisper--shouted. Suddenly, shuri doesn't respond, and you get hung up on. "Oh my g.." you mutter as you press her name again, calling her. But yet, no answer.

You : Shuri you better answer

You: i'm not playing with you.

You: where the hell are you at?

You: ???

[killmongerskeeper]

When It Was Me // Part 2 // Shuri

Summary: You and Shuri agreed to call it quits when you both wanted to go your separate ways. Her becoming Queen of Wakanda and you becoming one of the most well known celebrity photographers. You had left everything behind in Wakanda. But will a single invitation open the floodgates to everything you fought so hard to bury?

Pairing: Shuri x Fem!Reader

Warning: Angst // Cheating // Mentioned Character Death // Soft Break Up// Angst turned Fluff // Reader ready to snatch a bitch

Word Count: 2.8k

Author's Note: Here's part 2! Enjoy!

Part 1 <-----

Friday rolls around and you have just finished packing your suitcase. You can't believe you're going back to Wakanda. You couldn't wait to see Nakia, Okoye, and all of your old friends. You couldn't wait to see her. Smiling to yourself an urgent knock at your door caught your attention. You walked through to the living room and opened your door to see Jessie with a wide grin on her face. 

"Girl, I'm here and I'm ready to go! So who's plane are we taking? You said we didn't need an airport." Right as the words left her mouth the wind picked up and I noticed the wakandan jet hovering over my house invisible to the untrained eye. 

"Our ride is here." You said as you went to grab your bags. When you came back Jessie was looking around confused.

"Where?" She asked as you nudged her forward so you both were directly under the ship. The ships beamed you both up into the air before you were inside the ship. Jessie stood with eyes full of astonishment and you used your hand to cover your mouth. You could stop the smile as Okoye approached you in her new suit.

"A pleasure to see you again Y/N." She said with a light bow and you smacked your lips before pulling her into a hug.

"I don't live in the palace anymore Okoye. We're friends, remember." You told her and she brought up her arms to hug you back. 

"Wait, you lived in the palace? As in THE Wakanda palace? With Queen Ramonda and princess Shuri? Why am I just now hearing about this?" Jessie pouted with her arms crossed, mimicking a small child.

"It never came up." You told her with a shrug as Okoye turned to the pilot. 

"Take us home." You sat down with a sigh as you thought about what you would do when you reached Wakanda. Would you go see a friend? Would you stop by the palace? You didn't know exactly what to do. You felt a nudge in your side.

"So what else have you not told me?" Jessie asked and your shoulders shook when you let out a laugh. 

"Some things are meant to be kept a secret." You told her as your phone rang. You saw it was a FaceTime from Riri and answered. 

"Yall left yet? This is a big event and you two can't afford to be late." She questioned with her hair still tied up.

"Yes girl. We're on our way there now."

"Good good. I'll be there within the next hour. My ride should be here soon." She grinned and your eyes widened. 

"Bitch what? You didn't tell me you were coming." Okoye looked over at you for your language and you instantly straightened your posture. "Sorry. I forgot you don't like bad language." She shook her head and you turned your attention back to your phone. "See you in a bit." 

Within the next hour you heard Okoye speak out to you. "Y/N. Welcome home." You stood from your seat and moved by Okoye as you flew past the river border. Your face lit up upon seeing your beautiful nation. The villages were lively, the people all diffraction shades of brown. And the palace. You grabbed your camera and took a quick photo for you to keep at your desk. You noticed you were flying directly to the palace and felt your stomach turn in knots. Was she waiting for the jet to arrive. You cleared your thoughts when you caught her form coming through the door with a dark skinned woman. Her eyes were a dark brown with a hint of curiosity. The woman was anxious to see who her girlfriend personally invited to the event. 

The jet landed and you took a deep breath before standing to follow okoye off of the aircraft. Shuri's eyes immediately found yours before she moved to bring you in for a hug. "It's been so long." You returned the hug and pulled away to greet the woman next to her. 

"Y/N this is Rayven. Ray this is Y/N." Shuri introduced and Rayven smiled in your direction. 

"Hi. Nice to meet you." You said holding out your hand recognizing her as the woman Shuri told you about a year back. The one she met at a club.

"You were the photographer for Tony Stark's after party. I've heard amazing things about your work. Can't wait to see the pics from tonight." She said to you and you smiled.

"Can't wait to capture some amazing moments." You grinned before Okoye called out to you. 

"Y/N I must show you to your room."

"As in we're staying in the palace?" Jessie questioned with a wide grin. The girl looks like she could explode any second.

"No, we're staying in a hotel in the village." You corrected before Okoye gave a light hum.

"That's not what the queen told me."

"That really isn't necessary, your highness. We don't want to over step." You said and she held up her hands. 

"Please. It's the least I can do for you. For you coming out here and taking photos for us." She gave you a soft smile. That same smile you fell in love with all those years ago. But now wasn't the time to let your memories consume you. 

"Alright. Okoye led the way." You said and grabbed Jessie's arm before pulling her to behind you. You stared in awe at the decor in the palace as Okoye led you to your room. Your old room. Everything was exactly the same and you felt butterflies in your stomach. 

"I'll leave you ladies to prepare. Party starts at 7. So that gives you an hour." With that she left the room leaving me and Jessie to ourselves. 

"You got some explaining to do." She said, suddenly crossing her arms. You flinched under her gaze and realized you had to give her something. Opening your suitcase you shrugged your shoulders as you went through to pick an outfit for tonight. 

"It's nothing but history. I lived here at one point. That's it." 

"So you and the princess didn't have anything going on? Because I could have sworn-"

"No Jessie. Now come on, we need to get ready." You cut her off holding up your purple and gold dress. She sighed, finally letting go of the situation before she grabbed her own outfit. Your feelings already betrayed you when you saw her again. Maybe if you can just get this over with you can go back to successfully suppressing them away.

"Fine. But I'm doing our makeup." She smirked and you felt your eyes widen. She wiggled her shoulders and you knew she was up to something. When the two of you were finished a soft knock at the door alerted you that it was close to 7. Opening the door you're met with Nakia who was quick to throw her arms around your shoulders.

"Y/N! It is so good to see you. How have you been?" She asked and you nodded.

"Been good. Got a job to do." You replied holding up your camera with a grin and she smiled. "By the way this is Jessie. She's my friend and partner for this gig." The two waved at each other and Nakia looked at the time.

"Come. It's about to start." You and Jessie followed behind her to the ballroom. You took a couple of photos of the different guests talking and engaging with one another. You saw Shuri at her table before pointing the camera in her direction. She looked over at you with a smile and you quickly snapped a picture. Just as you went to snap another Rayven leaned into her shoulder and you frowned. You deleted the photo as more people walked up to you asking to have their pictures taken. Once everyone gathered in the ballroom you stood and watched as Shuri walked up to begin her speech.

"Wakanda! It is my greatest honor to present myself as your queen." She started and you let your eyes drift to Rayven. She was currently standing in a secluded area with an unknown man. The man kept looking back at Shuri before placing a single kiss to Rayven's face. Your eyes widened and you couldn't blink as she leaned into his body with a wide grin. Your eyes flickered back to Shuri who had a wide grin on her face. Her eyes found yours in the crowd and you returned a small smile before holding up your camera. Snapping a couple more as she spoke about improving the outreach program. By the time she finished her speech you couldn't help but stare at Rayven. The bitch really was trying it. The man ducked off as soon as Shuri walked off the stage to with Rayven.

You stood off to the side, watching the couple with a scowl. You burned holes into Rayven's back and didn't even realize Riri had approached you. Dressed in all black.

"Shouldn't you be over there celebrating our girl?" She asked and you turned to look at her with a frown. "Woah. I know that look. What's going on ma?"

"Remember when I told you ole girl was being a hoe behind your back. And you didn't believe me until I made her fumble the ball?" You questioned crossing your arms over your chest and she scoffed.

"Yeah. Still can't believe I fell for that shit."

"Well, it seems like our girl is falling for it too." You mumbled and Riri balled up her fist. She couldn't believe Shuri was being taken advantage of. 

"Hell no we need to go knock some sense into this bitch." You grabbed her wrist before she could walk away and she turned to you with anger written across her face. "You seriously gonna stand here and let this happen? She's been through enough already. After her mama."

"We can't just stomp over there and be like hey congrats on becoming Queen and it's nice to see you again. By the way, your girl is cheating on you behind your back." You stated and she looked down at her feet with a sigh, knowing you were right. "Nah. I got a plan. And I need your help."

"I'm in."

"Good. Just pull Shuri away from her. Keep her busy. You know head to the bar, talk about lab stuff." You said and the younger girl smiled.

"Go get that hoe." She grinned as you did your handshake before separating from her. You watch Riri link her arm with Shuri before the two walk off towards the bar. Rayven watched the two before stepping away towards the stairs. You silently follow when you notice the man from earlier move to the stairs as well.

You were fuming. This woman has it made and she has the fucking audacity to creep around behind Shuri's back. You followed loosely behind Rayven to the balcony of the ballroom. There she stood with a man who was quick to grab her waist with a smile on his lips. She didn't waste time to grip his arms before leaning in to kiss him. You quickly snapped a photo before making your presence known.

"Who would've thought?" You started as the two of them jumped away from each other. "That sweet little Rayven was cheating on the Queen of Wakanda."

"What are you talking about?" She questioned as she feigned innocence. 

"You and this lovely gentleman. Looking real cozy with each other." You said and she let her pitiful act fall. 

"You should really mind your own business bitch. This has nothing to do with you." She sneered and you scoffed.

"Shuri is one of my closest friends. This has everything to do with me bitch." You retorted feeling your blood boil as the man stepped between the two of you. 

"Ray let's not get too out of hand-"

"Shut up Damien! Besides, who's going to believe you? You're just gonna be seen as a troublemaker." She said crossing her arms and you shrugged.

"Quite a few people." You smirked holding up your camera. You saw something snap in her eyes and she took a step towards you before a voice interrupted her. You cursed under your breath since you were ready to drag this bitch through the dirt.

"What's going on out here?" Shuri asked while you and Rayven were staring each other down. Riri was behind Shuri tying her hair up as you nudged the cheating bitch to speak.

"Yeah Ray. What's going on? I seemed to have forgotten." You taunted and her nostrils flared. "You're feeling froggy, leap." She went to grab you before Damien grabbed her waist. Shuri made her way to stand in front of you as Riri stood close by.

"Yo chill! We can't do this right now."

"Tell her! Before I do!" You threatened and Rayven stomped her feet. "Tell her Rayven!"

"Tell me what?" You held out your camera to Shuri as you kept eye contact with the other woman who was noticeably starting to tense. Shuri held the camera staring at the screen with a stone expression. You felt your stomach drop when the camera fell to her side. "I figured as much. You have been acting weird lately Rayven." 

"Wait you knew?" Riri asked with wide eyes still ready to pounce on this bitch.

"Of course. I'm the queen of Wakanda. I know everything. Just didn't know who the lucky person was." She stated and Damien bowed.

"My apologies your highness. I didn't know." Rayven elbowed him in his side and I scoffed.

"Save it. Rayven, your things are being moved out of the palace as we speak. Now leave my sight this instant." She mumbled walking to the balcony. Rayven tried to reason with Shuri before you figured you had enough. Grabbing the woman by her braids, you snatched her away from your Queen and pushed her towards the door. She tripped over her own footing and Riri was quick to move by your side when she made a move to rush you.

"Don't even try it." She sneered and Damien dragged her back inside. You crossed your arms as you turned to look at Shuri. Her back was to you but you can see the relief in her muscles before Riri nudged your shoulder. "I'm gonna head back inside. Make sure Okoye doesn't make skewer those two on their way out." She gave you a look that screamed "go get your girl" before making her way into the building, leaving you and Shuri alone. You slowly walked up to her and looked up at the stars in silence. 

"I didn't mean for this to blow up the way it did. Especially not here. I honestly wasn't expecting you to come outside."

"I noticed you follow her out here. My curiosity got the better of me." She told you and you swallowed the guilt that was eating away at you. "I suspected her of cheating but I had no proof. So I should be thanking you." 

You couldn't help the laugh that shook you as she handed you your camera. You held onto it before she turned to look at you. You bit your lip as you looked up to match her gaze. That look. A stare full of love and admiration. She had always looked at you that way. 

"Something on my face?" You asked and she laughed before pulling you in for a hug. You wasted no time wrapping your arms around her, enjoying the warm embrace.

"Come back dearest." She muttered softly and if you hadn't been in her arms, you wouldn't have heard her. "I've missed you." You felt tears sting your eyes as you smiled into her shoulder.

"I missed you too." You replied as she pulled back. She wiped the tears from your cheeks and leaned her forehead against your own. 

"Can we-" she didn't finish her sentence and you saw the way her eyes fluttered closed. She's thinking real hard about her next words and you let her take her time. You were in no rush to go back inside. "Can we try again? We can find you a job here. Maybe with the outreach program so you can still travel to the states." 

She started rambling and you let a laugh leave your lips. She still does that when she's nervous. You caressed her cheek before pushing your lips into her. She leaned into the kiss and eagerly returned it while holding your waist. The kiss was the spark that lit the fire as the door holding all of your feelings in swung open. You pulled away to catch your breath and gave a small nod. "Okay." She lifted you off the ground and spun in a circle as you squealed holding onto her. Unbeknownst to either of you that Okoye and Riri were watching from the door. 

"Finally. I would have thrown that girl out of the palace myself if it wasn't for the princess" Okoye said and Riri took a sip of her drink.

"Yeah. But she got what's coming to her. But for now, our girl is happy again."

[sp5derzworld]

Let me go ahead and list the reasons why nashuri/namuri shippers are blind and delusional....

1. He literally killed her mother. (That should be reason enough...)

2. Literally tried to kill Shuri herself.

3. Killed many of innocent civilians in the golden tribe bc only one of his ppl died.

4. Shuri didn't keep the bracelet she literally destroyed it and made and made the flower with it.

5. Stabbed a whole ass spear through shuris chest.

6.huge ass age gap.

7. Imagine shuri having to tell her, and namors children why they can't meet their grandma. Like It doesn't matter how gently you put it it's not gon sound forgivable. "Mommy why can't I meet grandma". "Well baby she died". "How did she die". "Your to young to understand"

Gets older

"Mom you never told me how grandma died". "Well daddy killed my mother because we didn't let our friend riri get executed".

Child:😧😟

7. Ik i said he killed her mom, but can we go back to the fact straight after when he saw shuri bawling her eyes out at the sight of her mother lying lifeless on the floor. He had the nerve to say, "You are queen now."

BITCH WHAT YALL NOT SEEING. There a difference from let's say batman x catwoman or a detective x their target, But shuri x mother murder/attempted murderer is to much.

Take it from a person who eats enemies to lover breakfast lunch and dinner.

[diorrsroom]

🫡😫🥹💕🫦

[dovesbeauty]

OMFG IN GOING INSANE I NEED HER RN.

[fullt4nk]

Comfortable (scotty x blk! lesbian! reader)

this is the 3rd fic i’ve written on here… it’s fluff 🤭

ngl ts had me giggling scotty is so soft and lovable

warnings: lol nothin but fluff, reader and scotty are in their early 20s, kinda ooc scotty? idk she’s just not a stalker in this, waking up with scotty 🫶🏾

ya girl turned 20 on the 19th so pls give me birthday wishes in the comments lol🤭

scotty was the most enticing woman you’ve ever seen. long lashes relaxed as her eyes were glued shut from sleep, lips slightly open as her slow, even breathing was the only sound she made as she slept. you wanted nothing more than to attach your lips to her plump ones, but you resisted, too scared that you would startle her awake. slowly, you draped your legs over your bed, trying your best not to wake scotty out of her light sleeping ways. closing your eyes, you took a deep breath, relishing in the new day that has been blessed upon you with your lovely girlfriend.

you stood up and walked to the bright, sharp rays of sunlight coming from your window. with the windows open and the slight autumn breeze blowing your curtains, you could hear the birds chirping, people walking and talking, and the road from below you. you looked outside your shared bedroom window as you saw the liveliness outside of your apartment. a couple struck your attention; two black boys, one with pink dyed hair and the other blond. they looked young, around the age of high school students, and they were laughing heartily as their arms were draped over each other. you wondered in the back of your mind, ‘what are those two laughing about?’ you smiled lightly at the adorable sight and averted your gaze from the two, not wanting to seem like a creep.

just then, you felt a pair of hands behind you wrapped around your waist, caressing the silk of your night top. the body attached to the hands came up closer behind you, and you could feel scotty’s entire body against your back with her head in the crevice of your neck. “why’d you leave?” she asked, mumbling into your neck. she slightly pulled your body connected to hers, a small gesture to come back to bed with her.

“i never left, my love, just wanted to look out the window for a bit,” you reassured her. “it’s cold outside; don’t stand by the windows you might get sick.”

you smiled lightly as she pulled you back into bed with her. you turned around to face her front and wrapped your arms around her torso. she placed her hand on your cheek, an endearing way to comfort you and tell you she was grateful to see you this lovely morning. she leaned in impossibly closer and placed a chaste kiss to your lips. that was enough for you.

“you wanna know what I saw out there?” you asked with your lips slightly turned upwards; you knew she’d say yes. “what’d you see, love?”

“I saw the cutest little couple outside around fifteen, and they had their hair dyed cute colors too. and the way they looked at each other was adorable. like they were the only people in the world,” you stopped for a second to reminisce. you shrugged with a meek smile on your face, “I don’t know. It made me remember when we were that young.”

scotty giggled as she closed her eyes, resting her forehead on yours. “ugh, you make us sound so old,” she joked. but scotty remembered. she remembers it like it was yesterday. kissing in the girls bathroom, holding hands on the bus rides and whispering sweet nothings in each other’s ears, scotty taking you out on little dates after school, all of it. all the moments you shared in high school were the first moments you hung up on your shared fridge the day you moved in together, courtesy of scotty’s old camera. she printed out all the photos you took together on your old dates and hung them up for both of you to see. ”yeah, I remember. of course, I remember. but we’re not that far off you know? I still look at you like you’re the only girl in the world,” and to scotty, you really were.

you leaned into scotty, capturing her lips with yours as you kiss her slowly. your hands come to her face and slowly traveling to her hair, running your fingers gently through her silky hair. scotty pulls away from you breathless as she stares at you silently. she chuckled softly as nothing else needed to be said. you felt her love practically radiating off her body, and you felt it deep in your soul. a love like this was rare, but you could proudly say that scotty was yours. she chose you from the very day she laid eyes on you, and you knew it because you chose her too.

YAYYYYY I LOVE THIS SO MUCH

I added the two lil gay boys, NOT TO BE CREEPY, but I just love seeing black love ESPECIALLY black GAY love, which is why reader is black

I love seeing people in love, and I love being able to experience love

I ❤️ LOVE

lol thanks for reading 🫶🏾🫶🏾

[i-am-in-serious-trouble]

N’Jadaka sitting back in Shuri’s brain just observing the emotional turmoil she is going through as she falls for Namor and occasionally offering shit advice

[heejayy]

TISH IS AT THE MET GALLAAAAAA

The way I can’t breath rnnnn 😧😩😩😩

[candyrowe]

Sigh... Don't some of y'all ever get tired? The post from the person I just blocked was truly awful. I don't care if you're friends or just mutuals or whatever. That shit is uncalled for. The accusations and assumptions of people you don't know.

I don't know who has told y'all that people can only ship one way and everything else is wrong. Why are y'all crying so loud over something you aren't interested in? Why are you calling people horrible things just because of a ship? Are you so miserable that you can't stand seeing someone enjoy something you don't get?

I've been in the fandom game long before pro and anti shipping. This is something y'all made up to feel superior to each other on both sides. Not one person is forcing you to ship anything one way or another. They're just having fun. None of this is real. As long as someone is not a LITERAL child, move on for your sake and everyone else's.

And if you find yourself thinking too much about things you don't like because you saw it online, maybe that's a sign to log off for a bit. Come back, block what you don't like, and let it be out of your life. It's that easy.

[morallygreyandone]

Procced with caution guys

There is an anti down in the tag who took screenshots of shippers in twitter and talked behind their backs. I recommend to just let them be and focus on Nashuri

They could be focusing on things they like instead of wasting time and energy.

I need everyone on this ship to write or make the MOST UNHINGED TOE CURLING STUFF TO MAKE THE ANTIS SCREAM

Everyone on Twt is causing chaos there and it must be spread here too

let them cry and complain

YOU CAN PRY NASHURI FROM MY COLD DEAD HANDS

[liyawritesss]

Me and @babyboiboyega are fighting. The girls are FIGHTING get your tickets NEOW

[diorrsroom]

She can demand anything she wants from me😫