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Precautions and Passings| Shurix Reader
Pairing: Shuri x scarlettwitch!reader
A/n: Hey guys! I’ve wanted to write something like this for a while now and the fact that I did is really just crazy to me. Request what else you’d like to see. This pic is dark asf and probably the darkest thing I've ever written. Also I didn't proofread this so if their are errors anywhere...ignore them?
Summary: Grief takes a toll on all of us doesn’t it? 
Word Count: 2.6k(it's a long one ik)
Warnings: ANGST OMG SO MUCH ANGST, death, m!rder, the dark hold, some suggestive undertones, explicit language, fluff, time jumps, dark!Shurixdark!reader
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10 years ago:
“It’s so fascinating, her powers are unlike something I’ve ever seen before.”- Shuri said
“Is she a threat or not?” The elders asked.
“If we don’t play our cards right, yes. She has the power to create and destroy realities and universes including our own anytime.” Shuri answered.
“Bast have mercy on all of us” The elder of the merchant tribe said.
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You had met Shuri during a mission when your lip revealed that you were part wakandan. T’challa saw this and immediately took you back to Wakanda where Shuri was there waiting to run tests on you. She spoke so confidently and moved like she knew what and where everything was. Even though you practically had the powers of a God, you were still intimidated and afraid but you had to put on a facade and pretend you too knew everything.
“Do you speek Xhosa?” Shuri asked.
“Barely. Do you speak English?” You answered.
“Barely.” She smirked.
“Oh. Well um-” You started but you were immediately interrupted.
“I’m kidding. I guess your kind doesn’t understand basic humor?” She said.
“What do you mean “my kind”?” You said, sitting up and attempting to cross your arms but it seemed you were in some type of restraint.
“Just a precaution. We don’t know your power capabilities yet and we didn’t want you to lash out.” Shuri answered
“It’s okay.” You said, half insulted and half curious as to how they made restraints strong enough to hold you.
“So… from looking at your file, it appears a meteorite hit your house filled with some sort of substance that we don’t have in our records and it gave you your powers. Is that correct?” Shuri asked.
“Who am I kidding, it is correct” Shuri answered her own question.
“Well actually if you would’ve shut up and let me talk, you would know that while yes the basic information is correct, the ‘substance’ was actually a glowing red rock and the meteorite that hit my house, killed my parents and when i tried to go to the funeral…” You trailed off, tears pooling at the corner of your eyes.
“I-I’m sorry.” Shuri said looking down.
“It’s fine.” You said looking down at the floor. You tried to fiddle with your powers but immediately heard an alarm and a shock flew through your body.
“Just a precaution?” You smirked at Shuri
You could tell she felt a bit embarrassed but she called off the alarm.
“We would like you to stay in Wakanda for a bit longer, just to keep you safe and run some more tests.” Shuri spoke.’
“Do I have an option to object?” You asked with a smirk
“No,” Shuri said, walking away.
“Get her set up in the reformative program” She spoke in her native language and left you alone on the table.
2 years later
It had been 1 year since you and Shuri made it official that you were dating. You were in her lab when you overheard T’challa talking about Thanos coming to Wakanda in search of the infinity stones and Vision coming to get it extracted by Shuri. It was bittersweet when you saw the avengers, of course these people practically raised you but at the same time, they gave you up so easily. You knew that this was bigger than you however so you prepared to fight and protect Shuri and Wakanda at all costs.
“I’ll stay by you, sthandwa.” you said to Shuri.
“Your Xhosa is getting better my love.” Shuri said to you.
“Thank you. I can now hold a basic conversation about the weather.” You chuckled
“And ask where the bathroom is,” Shuri laughed back.
You just smiled and looked at her for a moment.
“Are you okay?” She said
“I’m perfect, why?” You asked
Shuri had opened her mouth but was interrupted by the avengers waking in and Vision sitting on the table. You stayed with Shuri even after Thanos invaded Wakanda and fought off one of Thanos’ goons but in the end, it was too late. Vision had left the table and Shuri was injured. You stayed with her, healing her with your powers and asking her if she was okay.
“I’m fine it’s just,” She trailed off
“If it’s about Vision, I’ll go get him.” You said getting up
“No no it’s too late, the stone reverted back to its original state in his head, all that we can do now is hope that Thanos gets defeated or at least, doesn’t win” Shuri said.
You put your forehead against hers and you held her hand. You heard Thor scream out “WHAT DID YOU DO?” to Thanos and that’s how you knew that you were in the Endgame now.
You saw Shuri fade to dust and shortly after, you did too.
6 years later
“I now pronounce you wife and wife.” The officiant said.
You and Shuri had decided to get married after the blip. It made both of you realize how much you loved eachother and how much you needed eachother.
You smiled at how beautiful your Shuri looked and she smiled at how beautiful you looked. You kissed and she practically picked you up off of the ground. The ceremony was certainly grand because of the fact that you married a literal princess. Everyone danced and sang happy cheers for you and Shuri. There wasn’t a point in which you and Shuri weren’t smiling or laughing. You kept the tradition of the dance between you and Shuri so you slow danced to a song that had meaning to the both of you. It was the song you played while cleaning your room when Shuri walked in during the first night of your stay in Wakanda.
“I like this song. It has a nice beat.” Shuri said.
“The beat is one of my favorite parts of the song.” You said.
You laughed and took off your dress with your magic and let your hair down. You undid Shuri’s dress in one swipe of your hand and kissed her forehead before pulling Shuri closer to you.
“Mmmmm we haven’t consummated our marriage yet you know?” Shuri smirked.
“That’s about to change.” You said, waving your hand to turn off the lights and move you both to the bed.
When you woke up the next morning, you kissed Shuri’s forehead and rested your chin on her head. Your heartbeats were beating in sync and your legs still were entangled together from last night. She woke up and lightly kissed you on the lips before Griot alerted you both of you.
“Princess, T’challa’s vitals are incredibly low and he is not doing well.” Griot said.
“What??” Shuri jumped out of bed and threw on her robe.
“I don’t understand, he was moving just fine yesterday and everything was fine, what happened?” Shuri shouted to her frenzied staff.
“It doesn’t matter, find me the solution to recreating the heart-shaped herb from the fibers in this piece of vibranium.”
“Yes princess.” They said, running around
You sat beside T’challa’s bedside and held his hand. You attempted to heal him of the illness but it was too deep to fix. You held his hand to the very end and spoke to him.
“It's okay, you can rest now. I’ll take care of Shuri.” You said kissing his forehead.
You cried with Shuri when he passed and walked beside her at the funeral. You made sure she had your full love and support at this time. The Queen appreciated you being there and you used your powers in any way you could. You felt heartbroken that you couldn’t heal him or heal Shuri’s sadness but you could only do so much.
1 year later
Shuri had been in her lab for 3 days now. She wasn’t taking breaks like she used to and was pulling more all nighters. You knew why so you just held her hand through all of the pain and let her do whatever she needed to do.
“Hey I made you breakfast.” You said taking her dishes from last night’s dinner. It was picked over and barely touched despite you making her favorite dish.
“Didn’t you just make me a meal?” Shuri asked.
“That was dinner, honey it’s breakfast time. It’s 9:00 so you’ve been down here since Sunday.”
“I KNOW THAT Y/N. AND I’D APPRECIATE IF INSTEAD OF DIRTYING UP MY SPACE YOU WOULD JUST LEAVE.” Shuri shouted
“I JUST DON’T UNDERSTAND WHY YOU’VE BEEN DOWN HERE FOR THIS LONG, I HAVE NEEDS TO YOU KNOW. AND INSTEAD OF PUSHING YOU TO BE PRODUCTIVE, I’VE BEEN LETTING YOU DO WHATEVER YOU NEED TO GRIEVE SO BE CUT ME SOME FUCKING SLACK.” You screamed, levitating off of the ground and your powers coming out of your hands.
“OF COURSE YOU HAVE FUCKING NEEDS BECAUSE THAT’S ALL YOU TALK ABOUT.” Shuri shouted back.
“I JUST WANT MY WIFE BACK.” You cried.
“SHES DEAD. SHE DIED WITH HIM” Shuri sobbed
You hugged each other and sobbed. This was the part of grief and loss no one talks about; the part that makes you indulge in destructive habits and hurt the little family you still have. Shuri never meant to hurt you and you knew that but it was still painful when she would lash out. You got up and took her with you. You went up to the shower and cleaned her up a bit. She was still the most beautiful person you had ever met, despite the depression setting in. You got her in her favorite t-shirt of yours and put her in the bed. You laid beside her and cuddled her in as close as possible:
“Y/n?”
“Yeah?”
“I love you. And I’m sorry for not making that clear enough and I’m sorry for everything I haven’t done for you…” Shuri trailed off. Her voice shook a bit and you could tell she was crying.
“Hey hey hey, it’s okay. We’re struggling right now, we’re both grieving and that’s okay. Let’s just take it one day at a time.” You said softly
“Okay, sthandwa” Shuri said.
4 days later
“What do you mean my wife was kidnapped??” You screamed at Okoye.
“I’m sorry, Y/n. I tried to get her back but they had superhuman stren-” Okoye excused
“THAT’S NOT AN EXCUSE. THAT’S MY WIFE AND I DON’T KNOW IF SHES DEAD OR ALIVE.” You screamed with tears in your eyes.
“You know what? Where was she taken? I’ll find her and murder their entire empire in one day.” You said.
“Y/n I know that you’re scared and I am too but attacking everyone in an attempt to find Shuri is not wise.” The Queen tried to advise
“I DON’T CARE. I WILL FIND MY WIFE AND BRING HER HOME SAFE NO MATTER WHAT. Because you clearly couldn’t” You said looking at Okoye, flying past her and suiting up.
You saw into Shuri’s mind using the darkhold and found where she was being kept. You teleported to the location which was underwater and saw Shuri with some girl. One of the blue people holding your beloved captive, put a knife to her neck.
“I’ll kill her.” The blue person said
“You don’t wanna know what I’ll do to get her back. Let her go and I’ll speak to your leader because you clearly aren’t the one in charge here.” You said.
“You killed her.” The blue person said holding the knife closer to Shuri’s neck drawing a bit of blood.
You teleported behind the blue lady and stabbed her through the torso. She fell to the ground and let Shuri go:
“Let’s go. Now.” You said
“Y/n you don’t understand, this will mean war.”
“I will wipe out these blueberries with one swipe of my hand, Let’s. Go” You said.
“Wait-” Shuri said.
You pulled her away and teleported back to the palace in front of the Queen. The Queen thanked you profusely and hugged Shuri for what seemed to be a fortnight.
“Thank you, Y/n. “ The Queen said through tears.
“It was no trouble at all.” You said.
Shuri and Aneka made a break for her lab and you made a break for the room in which you kept the darkhold. If what Shuri said about the blueberries starting a war was true, you had to be prepared. You saw through Shuri’s eyes that she was prepping technology when you sensed something was off. You knew that they were there and ready.
You fought and killed as many Talokans as you could when you heard Shuri’s scream. You rushed over to see her screaming for her mother as her lifeless body was laying on the water soaked throne room. You held Shuri and sobbed against her as you reflected on the last interaction you had with The Queen.
2 days later
You had stood by Shuri for the second time in the past 2 years in a funeral setting. You held her hand and watched as she prepared to kill the man responsible for her mothers death. You helped in any way you could, employing the help of the darkhold through it all and watching as your wife turned into the thing she resented the most. You watched as she turned into the black panther and prepared the warriors of Wakanda to get ready to execute her plan of attack. While you admit the suit looked good on her, you couldn’t help but notice the shocking resemblance to Killmonger’s suit. Deep down, you knew who she saw in the ancestral plane and you knew why she saw him. You knew everything that she thought she was a mastermind of hiding; you knew the burning feeling of revenge coursing through her veins and her master plan to execute her plan and almost drive the Talokans to extinction. Your fingertips hadn’t turned black from the book yet so you thought you were in the clear. Shuri hadn’t seemed to notice you were employing the help of dark magic at all; you expected this because she hardly paid attention to the little things anymore. Shuri was always a terse and broad person but the past 2 years she had become more of a “bigger picture” person. If it wasn’t directly in her face, she didn’t care.
You had fought off as many of the Talokans as you could. You killed more of them then people you ever met in your life. But still, despite these efforts they kept coming; they were like a cerberus. You cut off one head, another 4 pop up in it’s place. You must’ve killed off half of their army when you saw Shuri and Namor come over the boat. You were proud of Shuri for not resorting to murder and for being the bigger person. Shuri and you both went home and got cleaned up and went to sleep together for the first time in weeks.
4 days later
Shuri had insisted you both go on a walk around Wakanda and check on some of the families affected by the attack. You happily obliged since this was the first time she had offered up an outing in years. You two journeyed away into the forest when you both swung each other around and before you knew it, she was on top of you:
“How did I get so lucky?” She had asked you
“I ask myself that everyday” You smiled.
She leaned in for a kiss when a portal suddenly appeared:
“Y/n L/n?” The man asked
“Who’s asking?” You said, slightly frightened and slightly pissed that you were being interrupted.
“Stephen Strange. We need to have a talk about the darkhold.”
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