#urban hymn

[bubbleblowinggirl]

Here you go, it’s not much but I’ll be making one with my favorite videos of her next 💀

let me know if I need to add anything ☺️

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[gweelczz]

“Cat Got Your Tongue?” PT. 1

Rosalie Otterbourne × Black!Fem!Reader

Warnings: Suggestive, smut in pt.2, Rosalie being the only woman ever, reader is a simp off rip, reader is the sister of Cab Calloway and the cousin of Billie Holiday, Rosalie has rizz

Summary: Being in love she didn't know whether she was falling or flying but she was airborne either way... or a story about a woman falling head over heels for another woman in the 1930s

Hello everyone! I am Red, I’m new to writing on this app so I hope you all enjoy my stories

—“In my solitude….”

Her voice rang out, bold but sweet being amplified by the silver microphone in front of her. A white mink wrapped around her shoulders with satin gloves to match, her gown cascading to the ground wrapping around her mid arm showing off her collarbones and shoulders. Her dark hair pinned with a side part showing off her sparkling diamond earrings she’s never been seen without.

She gripped the microphone with a ring clad hand, her face expressing an expression of pain and longing. How she longed to be kissed in the darkness of the night and held close to a warm chest as she slept. She hated sleeping alone, the bed was always so cold and too big, loneliness was a heavy cloud hanging over her pouring down sadness as she sang from her heart a song by one of het favorite artists who too understood what it was like to be alone, to crave being desired and wanted.

She quickly wiped a tear bowing her head in defeat succumbing to the emptiness in her heart, she sang once more her voice never wavering no matter how broken she was “In my solitude…”. Her auburn orbs scanned the silvery fogged room as she sang not looking for anything in particular, that is until another set of dark eyes found hers.

They belonged to a fellow woman, her skin, the perfect description of coffee beans. Eyes sparkling underneath the lights filled with curiosity, her shoulders rolled back as she stood her demeanor reeking of power mixed with independence. An arched eyebrow raised at Y/N, those dark eyes wordlessly asking her a question “who are you?”.

Y/N continued to sing to the crowd until her set came to an end. She bowed softly sweetly thanking the crowd before exiting stage left to give the spotlight to her brother Cab Calloway and his band. She made her way over to the bar ordering a drink as the upbeat jazz music rang throughout the club. She tapped her feet to the music glancing around observing her surroundings.

She wasn’t one for big places like this filled wall to wall with people, she was a homebody at heart preferring to stay home with a glass of wine and a good book. She had no interest in sleazy men who couldn’t take no for an answer or men in general for that matter. No no, she wanted to be a woman’s woman.

Y/N sighed to herself turning to face the stage when she felt a tap on her shoulder, turning to her left she prepared herself to cuss out yet another man who didn’t know how to take a hint only for the words to die in her throat.

She rendered herself speechless once she discovered who touched her, she turned coming face to face with the one and only Rosalie Otterbourne. “I.. I um..” she couldn’t bring herself to speak to the beautiful woman who decided to bless Y/N with her presence.

She opened her mouth to try again when she heard it, the sweetest sound she’d ever heard besides music. She’d heard a giggle, a soft giggle rang out from Rosalie’s throat as she stared at the speeches woman. “Cat got ya tongue honey?” She softly laughed slightly throwing her head back as she did so. Y/N thought she was beautiful from afar but she was breathtaking up close. Rosalie smirked at the other holding out her hand “I’m Rosalie, Rosalie Otterbourne niece and manager of the Salome Otterbourne. What’s your name sugar?”

Y/N swooned at the southern accent dripping from Rosalie’s lips, she took the other’s hand gently shaking it with a smile “I’m Y/N Calloway”. Rosalie’s smile faltered a bit at she gazed at the woman in front of her “as in the sister of the Cab Calloway?” Her eyes widening slightly as she spoke.

Y/N slightly chuckled, eyes flickering towards her brother on the stage who was already looking at her with a grin before turning her attention back to Rosalie. “Yes ma’am the one and only” she took a sip of her drink smiling at Rosalie, she noticed she was still holding the other’s hand as she gazed down for a second.

She quickly let go not noticing the way Rosalie frowned at this. Rosalie being the bold woman she is took Y/N’s hand into hers once more as she slid into the seat beside her. “You can hold my hand honey, I don’t mind it one bit especially if it’s a beautiful woman” Rosalie winked at Y/N before she turned her attention to the bartender ordering herself a drink. “Lord knows I shouldn’t drink on the job but a little liquid courage ain’t neva hurt nobody”

Y/N nodded her head in agreement humming as a vocal response. She took this time to take in the beauty next to her that went by the name of Rosalie. Her eyes scanned from her black hair down the black pumps her feet adorned. She knew of Ms. Otterbourne but to see her in the flesh boldly flirting with her was another. Raising her glass to her lips she downed her drink to get some courage before she shot back a flirt herself. “Well you’re one to speak Ms. Otterbourne, I’ve been blessed with the presence of a goddess”

This in turn made Rosalie turn in her seat placinga hand onto Y/N’s knee with a smirk. “Now that’s more like it, how about after my performance we go up to my room and talk as friends, I sure could use one”. Y/N nodded her head agreeing automatically, she wanted this woman and she was hell bent on making Rosalie hers. “Sounds great to me, you blow these people outta the water now ya hear?” Rosalie tilted her head back releasing a laugh while giving Y/N a glimpse of her sparkling teeth. “I shall do just that”

[ventingfanfics]

With Jamie Harrison

She caught my eye from the moment I saw her. And it turned out, she was the only one in the group home who warmed up to me, though there were initial attempts to resist me. 

“Why do you care? Hm?” Jamie demanded one night as I drove her home. I remained calm, understanding that Jamie wasn’t used to someone looking out for her, which was sad. 

“I care because I hate to see people waste their life away,” I said. “Especially young people.” I spared her a glance, meeting her heated gaze. “And you, Jamie, have miles of potential.  And I know you know it, as well.” I offered her a soft smile.

She muttered something, shaking her head before staring out the passenger’s window the rest of the drive home. I thought about asking her to sing for me, to lighten the mood. But the silence was enough. Hopefully, she would let my words stay with her, that she was capable of being successful in life.

“Thank you,” she said before getting out the car. I checked to make sure she got inside the house safely and pulled off. 

~~~

Jamie had a reason to live now. She never thanked me, but her changing ways was the reward. She was making better choices. Making music was her passion, and so she poured into it. Her consistency had propelled her to be in the running for a scholarship in the arts. 

However, she would be tested, and not academically.

I felt nauseous as I pulled up the group home, finding Jamie and Leanne sitting on the porch, laughing. It may have looked normal and innocent to anyone else, but it was usually a bad thing for these two be together. Not to say Jamie isn’t responsible for any of her wrongdoing, but Leanne is definitely a negative influence. 

A guilty expression crosses Jamie’s face when she sees me. Leanne, as usual, glares daggers at me. Nonetheless, I greeted them with a hello.

“Jamie, can I see you?” I asked, focusing on her.

“Fuck off,” Leanne replied. 

Unsurprised, I focused on Jamie, who had bowed her head, sighing a little.

“I said fuck off! Can’t you see Jamie don’t want you around neither? My God, where is the common sense?” Leanne ranted, turning red and rising to her feet.

“Leanne, chill, chill,” Jamie said, standing now as well and pulling her friend back down.

“No, she needs to leave us the hell alone!” Leanne fumed.

“Just give us a minute,” Jamie told her. “A minute and I’ll be right back.”

Leanne now glared at Jamie before sitting down slowly in defeat. Jamie flashed her a smile before meeting my eyes. Her smile faded and she nodded at me. “What’s up?” 

We started walking to my car and I leaned against it as Jamie stood before me. I couldn’t help but blush as her eyes pierced mine. She was striking yet gentle at once. I took in her beauty. She was beginning to put more effort into her appearance, though she’d always been attractive. 

Arching a brow, she called my name. I blushed as if she knew my thoughts.

“Just checking to see if you’re coming to practice today,” I said.

She laughed. 

“What’s so funny?” I asked.

“You came all the way here just for that?” 

“Well, it’s a good thing I did, seeing as…your friend is back.”

Jamie looked nervous for a moment before regaining her confidence. “Yeah, but that doesn’t change anything.” 

I smiled at her growth. “Okay.” I was reluctant to leave her here with Leanne. 

“Okay….” She repeated and laughed a bit, shifting from side to side. “Is that all?” 

“You’re just in a rush to get rid of me, huh?” I joked.

She looked me up and down and smirked. “I’m seeing you in a few hours, don’t be greedy.”

I let out a full laugh and Jamie gave me her beautiful smile and turned back towards the devil—I mean, Leanne.

“Weirdo bitch,” I heard her loudly say. I felt Jamie look at me then but I didn’t make eye contact. I concentrated on getting in my car and leaving.

~~

I bid a farewell to the choir director and my other church mates. Jamie was behind me as I left and proceeded to my car. 

“Hello?” She called, catching up to me.

I glanced at her. “Hi.” I didn’t let up on my stroll.

“What’s up your ass?” She asked.

I rolled my eyes. “Such lovely language.”

“No, for real, what’s up? Did I do something? Is it because I was with Leanne earlier?” Her voice was thick with paranoia. She sounded on edge even, which soothed me in this moment. We reached my car, in which Jamie muttered, “finally.” 

I folded my arms, leaning against the passenger door as I aimed a sarcastic smile at Jamie. It wasn’t just that she’d spent time with Leanne. It was that she had a hickey. It shouldn’t have consumed me, yet it did. I felt like I was boiling. Boiling in church.

“What did you and Leanne get into today?” I asked. 

She started to speak but stopped. 

“New beauty mark?” I said, lightly touching the mark on her neck. 

Jamie closed her sinfully beautiful eyes and groaned. 

“You enjoyed it that much?” I continued. 

She quickly opened her eyes and shot me a dry look. Then, she glanced at the ground before leveling her gaze with mine. Her eyes were knowing. “You’re jealous.”

“N—“

“Don’t lie, Y/N.” She stepped closer, completely cornering me. 

I couldn’t argue with her there. But I could deflect. “I don’t think it’s wise for you to get involved with Leanne in that way.”

“Why not?”

I had to gather myself as her being so close and staring at me deeply was affecting me. She knew. “As I’ve said a dozen times before, she’s a bad influence. And you now taking things to a romantic level will only…make things worse.” I swallowed, fighting the urge to keep looking at her lips.

She licked them and I made a noise that resembled a moan. She laughed. God, I’d never been more embarrassed. 

“So you think,” she replied, sobering me up.

“If you want to be with her, go ‘head,” I pushed her off me and headed to the driver’s seat, but didn’t get far. Jamie pulled me against her. 

“I don’t want to be with her,” she said. 

That shut me up, but I still had questions. “Then why did you let her give you a hickey?” 

“She was drunk.”

I scoffed, pushing her off me again, baffled at the lame cliche excuse. “You don’t have to lie, Jamie.” 

“I’m not,” she insisted and I knew then she was being truthful. There was no trace of amusement in her face nor tone. She sighed. “It’s not a funny story. At all.”

I frowned in concern. “What do you mean?”

She sighed again, avoiding eye contact and playing with her hands. She did that out of uncomfortable habit. I gently touched one of her palms, making her eyes find mine. “Let’s sit and talk about it.” 

We got inside my car.

“Leanne was really drunk…that is the only reason why she…got physical with me,” Jamie revealed. Why did it feel like she wasn’t just referring to the hickey? 

“Got physical how?” I softly pressed. Of course I preferred for her to spit it out, but her being vulnerable with me right now was commendable. I waited with bated breath for her response.

“Just sucked my neck and…I told her to fuck off and she…she got mad.” Jamie rubbed her nape, seemingly processing the situation. “She didn’t put her hands on me, she just thought I was seeing you. So you both being jealous over each other is comedy.” She laughed some, warming my heart. 

But I got serious again.“Is that all that happened?”

Jamie finally looked at me again. “Yeah.”

“So she didn’t hurt you?”

“No, she would never. Not in that way.”

“What way?”

“She would never abuse me.”

“But you said she was yelling at you? Because you protested her advances?”

Jamie nodded glumly. 

“Well, that’s emotional abuse, and that is no way to treat a friend or anyone. I’m sorry you went through that, Jamie.”

“I will always love her, but I think I’m done.”

I almost did a double-take because she never spoke this way about Leanne. She never verbalized wanting to end their friendship. 

“I’m trying to get my life together and I thought she would want to do the same, but…” she shook her head.

I rubbed her arm, squeezing it lightly. “Leanne is such wasted potential. But that is not your problem. She has to be the one to want to make a change. Until she is, there is nothing you, me, nor anyone can do.” Jamie looked so despondent. 

I felt her reach for my hand. “I’m glad you came into my life.” Her words brought a smile to my face. “Thank you, Y/N.”

“Come on, bring it in.” I spread my arms and she leaned over the console, hugging me back. I held her tight, now feeling bad for being cold towards her after the day she’d had. 

~~~

I had the day off so I slept longer than usual. It was nice to have uninterrupted sleep. Sometimes I would get calls all types of times to bail out one of the delinquents. It was the life I chose, so I never complained. People like Jame Harrison is why I do what I do. She wanted to turn her life around and was doing exactly that. She wasn’t even in the group home anymore. Instead, she now was put up in her own flat as she attended the school she’d earned the scholarship for. 

As I was baking, she gave me a call. Of course I took it, putting her on speaker as I worked my way around the kitchen.

“Did you just wake up?” Jamie asked.

I chuckled. “That obvious?”

“Yeah, your voice is all husky.”

“Husky?”

“Husky.”

I tilted my head thoughtfully and laughed. “I’ll take it.” I imagined her rolling her eyes and smirking. 

“So whatcha doing? Are you busy?”

“Not too busy, just baking. You?” My voice trailed off into a laugh as she got intrigued by the baking bit. “I’ve been told I’m a good baker. You should see for yourself.”

“I should. What time will you be done? Bring it to my place.”

I smiled. “Are you inviting me to your new home?”

“I just want the goods.” “Yeah, well, you can’t have them without having me.” Then I blushed realizing that sounded naughty.

Jamie huffed out a laugh. “You be flirting with me, on the low.” 

I groaned. “Let’s pretend I never said that.”

“I like it, though,” she added, a grin in her voice.

I couldn’t do anything but grin as well, “Well, you should flirt back. It’s harmless,” I said after a beat.

She chuckled. “Just get over here.”

I wanted to run to her. As the cookies sat in the oven, I showered and found something decent to wear. Normally when Jamie and I spent time together it was either when I did visits to the home and my sessions or us at the church or arts center. It was always professional. This marked the first time we would be having a casual gathering. I was both nervous and excited, over the moon. 

I already knew the address so it was easy getting there. I parked the car and took an optimistic breath as I approached the door. Her vibrant smile greeted me. She wore a crew neck sweater and matching sweats and the cute slippers I had gifted her months back. My heart melted, seeing her wear them for the first time. 

“Hi Y/N,” she said, hugging me. This woman gave the best hugs. I squeezed her thin frame in my embrace and she released the most adorable giggle. She gently took the bag of treats from me and told me to come in. I looked around the simple yet pleasant home. “This smells amazing.” She didn’t waste time taking out a brownie-flavored cookie and biting into it. She hummed blissfully. 

“Like it?” I asked, feeling good about her response already.

“I see why people call you a good chef,” she replied carefully after chewing. “Or baker.”

“Thanks! So, do how do you like the new place?”

Her face lit up again. “I love it. I can’t believe it’s mine. I have a space all to myself, which makes it easier to concentrate and find peace. I owe it to you.” She smiled, taking my hands. 

I squeezed her hands, keeping her gaze. “It’s not all me, Jamie. I couldn’t have helped if you didn’t want me to.”

“Yeah, but I didn’t always make it easy for you…yet you never gave up on me. My own mother did, but not you.” 

“If she knew what you were up to now, I am sure she’d be proud.” She mustered a small smile and I kissed her cheek. This time her sigh sounded content, which made me want to kiss her again, but I refrained. Her next words shocked me. “Do it.” 

“H-Huh?” 

“Do what you wanted to do.”

She knew me so well.

“A-are you sure?”

She laughed. “Look at you you stuttering all of the sudden.” She softly rubbed my cheek. “I guess I’ll do it then.” Her  orbs dipped to my lips before slowly closing as she leaned in. Her soft lips moved against mine. I was immobile for about a second until I allowed myself to accept this blissful reality. I kissed her back just as tenderly, while holding her lower back. Her fingers were so gentle against my face even as she deepened the kiss. 

I picked her up, which kinda made her still for a second, but she wrapped her legs around me. I smiled against her lips and she moved her face to my neck. Now she seemed like the shy one. I didn’t know if she would be comfortable with me taking her to her room, not that I knew where it was anyway. I moaned as she nipped my neck. I walked us to the couch, placing her down on it. She laid on her back and spread her legs so I would fit in between. Her hands ran down my body before she fisted my top, bringing our lips together again. 

I knew she’d be mine.

[axailslink]

"You deserve someone who will fight for you not throw you into the fight"

Jamie x FEM reader

Part 2

Warning: ⚠️ violence lots of violence and the reader does kind of flaunt herself at some guy to get some rolling paper also lots of cursing⚠️

Summary: Leanne's words have a big impact on you and Jamie's relationship but instead of tearing you apart it brings you together. Leanne also finally gets what's coming to her.

Jamie had been quiet the rest of the day avoiding everyone she locked her door and you just couldn't take it anymore you hated being ignored by her. So you did what you had to do you climbed to her window and knocked she looks at you cigarette in hand "you don't stop do you?" She asks as she opens the window "I will not be ignored especially by you" you climb through the window and fall on the floor she holds back a laugh. "So the adults decided we shouldn't see each other at all they're checking rooms every hour it's not safe for you to be sneaking in." you smile to yourself then grab her hand "than let's sneak out forget Leanne forget the adults come with me I want to properly apologize I saw how upset you were yet I kept engaging her." She sighs and turns around "I really don't want to talk about her right now she called you a snake she thinks you're just trying to get in my pants... Are you?" You pause and let go of her hands for a moment "you think that?" You're not going to lie you hate how deep Leanne's words could get to her. "No Jamie I genuinely like you do you think when I kiss you I'm thinking about sex? What about when my hands are in yours? Even when we're having sex I'm not thinking about sex I'm thinking about you." You take a deep breath to keep the tears at bay you hate how hurt you were. "Is that all you think about when we kiss?" You ask her and she swallows the lump in her throat "no I just was curious is all" you grab her by her face and press a kiss to her forehead. "Stop letting her in your head she'll ruin us. I don't want that in the fucked up situation we're in you're all I got you understand?" She nods and you sigh. "You deserve someone that will fight for you not throw you into the fight... I will fight for you."

A knock to the door causes you both to jump "shit" you both say in sync she grabs her hoodie and jumps out the window first. "Jamie we've told you you can't lock doors anymore!" You can hear Kate yell on the other end of the door "sorry Kate I'm a bit of a bad influence!" You yell back before following her out the window and she helps you down "you are such a bad influence" you smile to yourself "you're not so bad yourself come on I need some more weed I've got someone waiting on me." You grab her hand and lead her away from the house.

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Leanne just couldn't bring herself to come to terms with the fact that Jamie wasn't under her control anymore. The power balance kept her manipulated but you man you changed her made her think she was worth something and could do something more with herself. That was fucking annoying. "What if she was just gone?" She mumbles to herself Jamie would just come running back to her all heartbroken and sad... That wasn't true old Jamie would go running back in a heart beat. New Jamie? She would go to jail for you and deep down she knows that that's why you've got to go. She gets up and repeatedly mumbles to herself "she's got to fucking go" she grabs the rubbing alcohol off her desk, a lighter, and silk shirt. You hadn't left the room all day well from what she knew she watches your door like a hawk. No one questioned her they knew better than to she soaks the silk shirt in alcohol and stuffs it under your door before grabbing a knife and carefully taking off the door handle. Earlier you announced to the whole house you were taking a nap she hated she couldn't see you struggle but she couldn't be at the crime scene when it all went down so she went out leaving the fire to do its job...to burn.

Meanwhile you and Jamie were too busy stealing snacks you stand in front of the cashier and smile politely "would you mind giving me a pack of rolling paper behind you?" The main glances you up and down "how old are you?" You smile and push yourself against the counter "does it really matter most people don't care...do you care?" He smiles and looks you up and down before handing you the rolling paper you pay for it and smile "thank you." Jamie strikes out running and you follow quickly behind her picking up anything she drops the man quickly notices he's been distracted and you grab a brick throwing it him "fucking perv! Follow us and I'll tell the cops you were trying to touch me!" When you and Jamie hit the corner she drops the snacks and pulls you into a kiss you hum and smile. "You didn't have to throw a brick at him" you look her up and down and laugh "yes I did the guys obviously a fucking perv it should have hit him" she smiles at you and shakes her head "c'mon we've got the weed and the snacks let's go to that place you like." She freezes up momentarily before relaxing "where Leanne used to take me?" You look at her and caress her face with your free hand "fuck Leanne" she smiles at you again "hm?" She nods before hesitantly saying it back "fuck Leanne" she says back before kissing you again. It was like saying I love you without actually saying I love you.

She scoops the snacks into her jacket and leads the way causing you to smile at her and then to yourself. "Would you let me cut your hair?" She glances at you as you two walk "what's wrong with my hair?" You laugh "I didn't say anything was wrong with it it seems like you had a cut in the back I know a little something about hair when we get back we'll ask for permission and I'll cut your hair." She smiles and shakes head "you gone make me go to church" you give her a real genuine laugh this time "I'm that sweet? You got to pray?" She nods "yes you really are I feel like I should yell at the sky and like thank the Gods for someone who's finally as good to me as I am to them." You weren't expecting so much emotion to be in her words so you stare forward and nod "yeah I feel the same honestly."

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You two are like magnets you can't stay away from each other you're constantly shotgunning into her mouth and grinding on her as the music plays in the background. You two are so into each other you don't notice Leanne eyeing you shit to be honest you both didn't even notice she was there why? Because fuck Leanne right now it was only you two. That's all that matters was the way she looks at you and the way you look at her.

She should have known you weren't in your rooms but what did it matter now you had nowhere to go anywhere to sleep so she was satisfied. "We should get back it's late and I don't like to be out when I'm high I be tripping" she nods and grabs your hand leading you out of the place. When you both arrive back home you're surprised to see the fire truck leaving. Immediately both of your highs are blown you're just staring confused before Jamie asks "babe am I tripping or is it only your room that looks like it got set on fire?" You breathe in deeply trying to calm yourself trying not to jump to conclusions maybe you set a candle for too long or set something off before you left... Yeah calming down wasn't gone work you are fucking fuming. "Jamie you think Leanne's bitch ass is crazy enough to try and set me on fire?" You stomp past everyone pushing anyone in your way "Leanne come on out bitch come on! Where you at don't hide!" You run to the kitchen and grab a knife Jamie immediately grabs your hand "Jamie let me go imma kill her I believe in hitting a bitch where it hurts you know a knife really fucking hurts!" Jamie shakes her head no "no no Y/n no" Kate runs into the kitchen after you both "the next person to try and grab me I'm gone stab first I ain't gone say fucking sorry either!" Kate stands at bay but she can the seriousness in your eyes however Jamie doesn't let go "Y/n please you look at her yes enough and groan dropping the knife on the floor. "I don't need a knife to kill the bitch she thinks she's bad because she done been to jail! Baby she ain't the only one!" You grab the rubbing alcohol that's just sitting on the table and cover your shoes in it. Jamie has no idea why but she's concerned as she grabs the alcohol from you.

As if you manifested her she walks in the house with the biggest smile on her face and you nod "oh you proud huh? Well let me just say some before I knock yo bitch ass off your feet-" you grab the toaster yanking it from the wall and smile at her "guess what? To answer that question earlier today I do like the way Jamie tastes and trusts me it's the same for her you can't treat her like you do anymore because baby I'm here and I ain't going nowhere!"

You can see her smile drop as you continue smiling you get no reply and you take that as your cue to end it all you run towards her without thinking for another second bashing her head in with the toaster over and over again she blocks enough where you just get tired and drop it you get up "what!? I ain't finished get up!" She stays on the floor trying to block whatever is to come next you laugh and start stomping the shit out of her. Her head constantly hitting the wall behind it you feel a pair of strong arms grab you off of her "nah what y'all grabbing me for? She the one acting crazy I'm just finishing the fucking job! C'mon bitch they holding me back! You bad? You bad? At least get a few licks in! You was in jail for what a month at best? Oh I'm sorry I meant a girls facility try a year in a real jail house you don't know shit about no jail!"

Everyone was confused as fuck Jamie wanted to be the one to grab you but with the amount of power you was hitting her with she wasn't going to take that chance. Kate knew better she didn't move...

No one called the cops as the night went on why? Leanne was already wanted for arson why get her in more trouble? Well let's rephrase they didn't call the cops you did as you splashed rubbing alcohol on her "I hope that stings" she let's them take her willingly when one of the cops questioned the bruises Jamie answered "she likes to fight a lot" the cop glances at your hand and you cock your head "yes officer?" "Did you cause those bruises?" You shake your head "no officer ask Leanne I'm sure she would say no too." Of course Leanne would say no if you were to both be charged she wouldn't be safe at all because you'd go to the same girls facility and you'd just beat her ass again but no one would stop you and you damn sure wouldn't stop yourself.

Jamie doesn't know how to feel she wants to be mad at you but when you smile at her wrap your bruised hands around her waist she can't help but smile "like I said I'll fight for you she'll throw you into the fight remember that" you gently kiss her lips so gentle it was as if you didn't just go all apeshit on Leanne. "You got choir practice tomorrow night" you remind her and she just breaks down into laughter "what?" "I don't see how you can't switch like that you just pulled out a street fighter move on my ex best friend and now you're reminding me about choir practice?" You shrug and smile "I got my priorities in check you are my top one."

For the first time you don't sneak in her room you sleep in her bed without hiding under the covers in case someone comes in you don't care and neither does she. No one says anything to you but truly everyone was terrified you were soft spoken and you still are but a soft spoken person doesn't mean a soft handed person.

A/n: not even gone lie I haven't written something like this in a little minute Y/n had to pull the old school out on her ass with rubbing alcohol (this unedited don't judge me.)

@shurismywife

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@bbxnny-bbxtch

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@szalipcombo

@demie90s

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[paisholotus]

𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓈

Shuri/Jamie x Aja

Summary: Shuri gets accepted into the Wakandan International Outreach Program in Oakland, California. When she gets there, King T'challa and Prince Erik come to tell Shuri that she is Wakandan, and they persuade her to come to Wakanda. Where Shuri finds something out that changes her life forever.

A/N: This is also based on the movie Letitia Wright played in Urban Hymm. But with a twist.

Warnings: Strong Language.

[beherelongtime]

My gallery is full of unfinished art works 🤯🤯

And the other day i tried to draw every characters played by LW xd

[actxors]

Actress: Letitia Wright

[liyawritesss]

Alright. I finished urban hymn

1) I'm crying. Jamie did her shit.

2) leanne is dead.

3) #justice4kate

[chicagosfinest2021]

Y'all

So I just finished watching "Urban Hymn" starring Letitia Wright and Shirley Henderson. . .

I don't know 100% what I was expecting but that entire film was just freaking brilliant.

Tish is just. . .wow, I just freaking love her. So much passion and sincerity in her performance, and the way she can say 1000 words with a single expression just takes me out everytime.

I need y'all to take some time this weekend to watch this amazing film.

I'm trying to track down other films and shows she's been in outside of Marvel films but it's tricky -__- I really want to see "Aisha" but I think it just premiered in the UK and isn't available online yet.

[bubbleblowinggirl]

Currently watching Urban Hymn and I think I see her snatch the receipt… I was wondering if Michelle is the type to snatch things or not 🤔

[gweelczz]

“Cat Got Your Tongue?” PT. 2

Rosalie Otterbourne × Black!Fem!Reader

Warnings: Suggestive, smut, Rosalie being the only woman ever, reader is a simp off rip and a munch!!, reader is the sister of Cab Calloway and the cousin of Billie Holiday, Rosalie has rizz, Fingering, Oral (Rosalie receiving)

Summary: Being in love she didn't know whether she was falling or flying but she was airborne either way... or a story about a woman falling head over heels for another woman in the 1930s

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I hear music in the air”

“I hear music in the air”

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I hear music in the air”

“I hear music in the air”

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I hear music in the air”

“I hear music in the air”

“And I really do believe”

“Yeah I really do believe”

“There's a Heaven somewhere”

“There's a Heaven somewhere”

“Now up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I see, trouble in the air”

“I see, trouble in the air

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I see trouble in the air”

“I see troubles in the air”

“Up above my head”

“Up above my head”

“I see trouble in the air”

“I see trouble in the air”

“I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“You know, I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“There is a Heaven somewhere”

“There is a Heaven somewhere”

“And I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“Yes, I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“Yes, I really do believe”

“I really do believe”

“There's a Heaven somewhere”

“There’s a Heaven somewhere”

Rosalie sat at the piano as Salome stood across from her on the stage, guitar slung across her body. They bounced the lyrics off of each other filling the party with a soulful feel. Y/N now stood leaning against the rail next to her brother who was smirking as he glanced between her and Rosalie who had been stealing glances at each other the whole performance.

Cab chuckled a bit as Y/N stared at the woman enamored with the voices that rang from on the stage, Rosalie’s standing out to her the most with how strong and soul filled it sounded. “If you keep staring you know she could charge you for being a creep, and close your mouth there could be flies” Cab teased nudging his sister laughing softly.

“Sorry” the woman murmured bashfully “she’s just so beautiful, I can’t help it”. Cab nodded before speaking again “I see you two married with at least two dogs in the future” he chuckled dodging the hit his sister sent his way. “Shut it Cab” her eyes darting back to the stage where Salome and Rosalie had ended the song and were now blowing kisses to each other with wide smiles.

Rosalie and Salome bowed before excusing themselves from the stage, Salome heading backstage while Rosalie walked through the crowd to claim her friend for the night. Cab smirked excusing himself with a smirk “don’t do anything I wouldn’t do” he winked before walking off.

“Ready to go Suga?” Rosalie asked holding out a hand to Y/N who gladly took it letting the woman lead her up the stairs. Once the made it inside the hotel room Y/N was pushed against the wall with lips attached to hers. Her hands wrapping around Rosalie’s neck moaning softly into her mouth.

Her hands trailed underneath the skirt of her dress as their tongues fought for dominance. Y/N’s mouth latched onto Rosalie’s neck panting against the Swamy toned skin, fingers tangling themselves in her hair angling her head for her own usage. “I’ve wanted your lips on me from the moment I saw ya on stage.. ya heart called out to me askin me to light this here body ablaze with my touch” Rosalie spit fire as she spoke, her fingers brushing the smooth skin of her thigh.

“Will ya let me honey? Will ya let touch ya the way a man neva could? Give ya pleasure only ya dreams could provide?” Rosalie gently pulled the other’s mouth from her neck with a fire lit in her eyes. “I need an answer, ain’t goin touch ya no more without one” Rosalie went to move her hand from Y/N’s thigh causing the other woman to grab it placing it back onto it’s previous location.

Y/N internally panicked at the thought of Rosalie’s hands leaving her body after craving to feel her all night. She wanted this no question, she’d never wanted anything more in her life. If her brother could see her now he’d be smirking with that knowing look. Cab knew who she was before she even knew herself and every chance he got he reminded her of that. She slightly whimpered clinging on to the others hand firmly.

“Please, touch me.. do anything you want, I need you. Needed you since I saw you” her southern drawl dripping with want and desperation. Y/N gathered all her boldness and gently pushed Rosalie onto the bed as she herself removed her undergarments and unzipped her dress straddling Rosalie’s lap, she was determined to get what she wanted, what she desired.

Rosalie pulled down the straps of Y/N’s gown taking a nipple into her mouth, her fingers creeping up her thigh until the reached their destination. Her eyes never leaving Y/N’s as she did so, her auburn orbs reflecting a predatory gaze wordlessly communicating with the woman in her lip.

A soft mewl escaped Y/N’s lips as she felt those slender fingers she’d been fantasizing about all night inserting themselves into her leaking heat. She bucked her hips into Rosalie’s hand moaning softly under her breath “Mmm Rosalie, feels so good”. Y/N’s fingers found purchase in the manager’s hair tugging gently from the pleasure, “fuck, please do that again”.

Rosalie smirked against her skin curling her fingers once more causing the beauty above her to cry out, her thumb painting circles onto her clit. Rosalie pulled off of her nipple just enough to speak switching to the other one afterwards “let me hear ya honey, wanna hear how good I’m pleasing my sunflower”

“Rosalie, baby.. I’m gonna..” Y/N babbled out her brain turning to mush as she tried articulating a sentence. The orgasm she’d tried holding back surfacing ten fold making her eyes roll back. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m cumming” Y/N’s moans now airy and high pitched as she came spilling her juices onto the other’s fingers, her breath hitching as she panted. “So unlady like” Rosalie tsked with a smirk causing Y/N to blush.

“god that was so good”. She took a few seconds to catch her breath gazing at Rosalie with hooded eyes “Your turn now mistress”. She climbed off of the woman’s lap pushing her onto her back, fingers hurriedly bunching her skirt up around her hips. Rosalie spread her legs inviting the hungry woman into her heat that was now leaking onto the expensive sheets.

Rosalie had this aura about her, her independent nature making her more sexy than she was. She carried herself in a way that made men dislike her. Men didn’t like women who didn’t need a man and Rosalie was one of those women. She licked her lips gazing down at Y/N, her fingers holding the fabric bunched around her waist. “C’mon baby, show these men how good you can please a woman” Y/N moaned leaning down flicking out her tongue, a long wet stripe being applied to her slit.

“God yes, that’s it suga” Rosalie moaned as Y/N swirled her tongue around her clit wrapping her lips around it giving it a hard suck. Rosalie arched her back and bucked her hips. “My lord…” she moaned out tangling her fingers into Y/N’s hair, the other woman moaning into her cunt flicking her tongue across the bud before moving down inserting her tongue into her entrance, her nose brushing against her clit causing Rosalie to cry out once again.

“Oh my yes, Y/N please more.. need ya to make me cum baby”. She instructed granting her a hum from the other woman while Y/N sped up her ministrations on a mission to make her dove cum. Her tongue moving in one direction as her head went in the other. She moaned at the taste of Rosalie’s juices which were now dripping down her chin but she could truly care less. “Y/N baby, you goin make me cum!” Rosalie moaned out grinding her cunt against Y/N’s face chasing her orgasm.

Y/N hummed sending vibrations into her heat, her eyes flicking up with a need to see Rosalie’s face when she comes undone. Her moans beautifully ringing in her ears like a symphony as she was finally granted her wish. Rosalie came with a loud moan and a tug to her hair, Y/N greedily drank every drop. Her mouth glistening with the woman’s juices, a yelp escape when she was firmly yanked up into a heavy kiss.

Rosalie removed the rest of their clothing wiping them both clean tossing the soiled garments into the ground. “Ms. Rosalie I’ve taken a likin to ya” Rosalie chuckled a bit pulling the blankets over both of them. Y/N lifted her head pressing a kiss to the other’s lips “well that great news because I’ve already claimed you, claimed you the minute I put my mouth on you” Rosalie shot back wrapping an arm around the other woman’s waist. “That’s quite alright with me”

[blackmagicmarigold]

[axailslink]

I'll Stay

Jamie Harrison x poc FEM reader

Summary: Everyone knows you and Jamie have this undeniable relationship but neither of you have ever acted on it and you find yourselves in a situation where you finally can and will.

A/n: Practicing my romantic scenes since I suck at writing smut why not go back to my roots? It's what I'm used to doing so here's a taste of how I really write. Unrelated but that photo Jesus she's so fucking fine got me drooling need to get myself a handkerchief for everytime I see her.

The romance between you and Jamie cannot be hidden from anyone everyone is aware of the way you two look at each other except you both but right now as you both are just inches away from each other it all comes into plain view. You both are hesitant to move your faces closer but your hands have a mind of their own as they climb their way up her shirt and grab her face. Her gaze is one that demands your attention as she stares you down. Jamie finds herself glancing at your chest taking notice of how quick your breathing has gotten she finds it cute because your breaths match her own as breathing has quickened in pace too. you two spend the longest time staring at each other before you finally find the energy to lean up and peck her lips she's quick to continue the kiss not letting you pull away not even to breathe. She kisses you like she'll find air in your mouth whenever she gets close to pulling away she only goes back in with a deeper and more craving-filled energy. Her hands find themselves to the back of your head not letting you pull away either your knees could be buckling from two things right now lack of air or the feeling of finally getting the girl you want but does it really matter which? Jamie's lips are soft and gentle unlike this kiss she has yet to let you pull away from only when she notices you literally sliding down against her body does she finally pull away.

The gasp you take reminds you of your surroundings and you carefully come back to her height well what you can make of it and she smiles as she gives you that gaze again the one that drew you into that breathless kiss not even minutes ago. Jamie hasn't had enough of you she's been craving you for the longest time and to finally have a taste of what being with you could potentially be like she feels like an addict. She feels as if she's trapped in a world without oxygen and the only way she can get it is by kissing you but you're still recovering from the first kiss. The peck you give her as you let your hands fall from her face is deadly because she knows you have intentions of leaving afterward but she's quick to grab you by your waist and pull you to her."Stay" her words are more of demand than a request "Jamie we are in a public bathroom... If I stay I won't stop" Jamie nods as she glances at your bruised lips again. "We have definitely been in worse places." She doesn't have to beg you as you shake your head and smile you lick your lips but she catches your tongue carefully between her teeth you can't help the laugh that shakes your body "leth go" she does as asked and smiles to herself "stay." you nod as you place your hands in her back pockets and push her toward yourself "okay I'll stay but you have to kiss me like that again."

A/n: Hopefully yall enjoy my real writing as much as my fanfic writing. I was thinking of a TikTok sound when I made this (there's just inches in between us I want you to give in I want you to give in.) I'm pulling FICS from my ass at this point.

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[paisholotus]

𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓈

I was nervous stepping off the plane. I can still remember running to Kate to tell her the news that I got accepted and would receive a full scholarship. Me and her sat at the dinner table at her house celebrating my acceptance into the program I had been hoping to enroll in since I was little.

When I was a kid, I was constantly building something, and my mum soon realized that I was extremely intelligent for my age. Being the smartest child in every class, I was consistently placed in advanced classes. When I told my mum I wanted to be a scientist, she told me she thought I could do anything and that she believed in me.

I'll never forget the phone call I got while I was at school that my mum died from a car accident. I didn't have any family other than my mother because my sperm donor of a fucking father abandoned me and my mum.

When I asked my mum why I never saw my father, she said it was because he didn't want to be a part of our lives. I always knew I was different from the other kids, not just because i was smarter, but because of the stories my mum would tell me. She told me he wasn't from America, and when I was around six she showed me a glowing tattoo on my lip and told me if something happened to her that the tattoo was supposed to protect me.

I became an orphan when I was 11 years old. I became angry with everything and everyone. To relieve the pain I would fight, steal, party, drink, and get high on anything and everything. I'm 18 years old now.

Then I met Kate Linton, my new counselor, that was assigned to me. She persuaded me to clean up my life and encouraged me to want better for myself. She urged me to join the Wakandan International Outreach Program. I had my doubts about it, because what if I wasn't made for this?

But I decided I wasn't going to be scared anymore, I was goin to make my mama proud. Because this what she would have wanted for me, to be happy. And I am.

As I walked through the airport, a small smile crept on my face. I've never been to America before, so everything was a little overwhelming for me. Kate made me promise to call her as soon as possible, when I settled in.

A month before all of this, a woman came from Wakanda to interview me, and she introduced herself as Nakia. She complimented me, saying I resembled many Wakandan children, but that I was the most intelligent person she'd ever met.

I told her about myself and my ideas and about my inventions, I showed her all my projects. And she actually looked interested and stared at me like my mum used to, when I would passionately talk about my projects.

She accepted me into the program right then and there. She told me that I was going to make a big difference in Wakanda, but what she said went over my head because I couldn't stop myself from silently crying with a small smile on my face. I'd never felt so happy and excited in my life, and I felt like I'd done my mama proud.

A/N: would y'all like a pt2 ?

[beherelongtime]

Jamie Harrison from Urban hymn(2015) and Scotty from UK tv show Banana(also 2015 woah)

Ballpoint pen scribbles