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phenomenal1500 · 2 years
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Toxic Love | Erik Killmonger
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Chapter 3: ~Never Listen To Demons~
For Chapter 2: ~Imagination VS Reality~ click here.
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Warning: Daddy Kink, Finger Fucking. 
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"If you want something, then yes." He whispered back to her and the whole group turned silent when they heard her question. Like they were all programmed to listen to the one who wanted to use it.
"Um, okay, well." She scooted closer to the ouija board. "I want.... uh.... I want to give permission to a certain man who asked for it."
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Delaney waited nervously for something to happen or something to even perhaps answer her permission, but nothing happened. Absolutely nothing.... it kinda disappointed her actually, but she shrugged it off and got up. "Never mind. I'm going downstairs again before my father finds me joining a fucking creepy cult up here." Delaney whispered to Reyna as softly as possible in the hope no one heard her, but suddenly the whole group looked up in sync.
"What did you say?" A tall but skinny boy slowly raised from a cross-legged sitting position.
He had a dark shadow covering his tilted head while his body straightened itself in a very strange way. It honestly looked like his bones were breaking and adjusting in his back to stand straight.
The sight instantly sent shivers up her spine, the bad kind of shivers, and she backed off, tripping over her own feet while the boy walked through the circle like a snake. "Say it louder so everyone can hear it."
"I prefer not to." She rubbed her back that hurt pretty badly while she also tried to get up without flashing anyone with her dress.
"Tell us." He ordered and hovered over her with his slender body so she couldn't get up.
"No." Her voice was shaky, but she wasn't going to let a guy she didn't even know control her so she kept a straight face and even tried to push him away.
"TELL US NOW!!" The boy shouted at the top of his lungs, the sounds blowing all the candles out.
It went all black after that.
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Delaney slowly opened her eyes, rubbing them a little to get used to the bright light that shone through her bedroom curtains while she shifted in her bed. Was she home?
She couldn't remember coming home at all.
Confusion and curiosity getting the best of her to check what had happened yesterday, she got dressed in a simple pair of grey sweats and a white crop top before she walked down the stairs of her father's mansion. With her hand gliding over the railing of the marble stairs, she stopped herself when she suddenly spotted her dad standing at the end of the hallway with an angry face. "Dad...." She began, but he already cut her off with a sharp pointing finger.
"How could you?! I was so fucking worried about you, Delaney Delcour!" He started to yell at the woman in front of him, throwing all his frustration and anger into every word that left his mouth. "They scooped you up from the fucking attic floor drunk!"
Drunk? She hadn't drank anything before she went up there.... but perhaps this was way better than trying to explain to her dad she was in the attic talking to an Ouija Board and almost getting attacked by a cult.
"I'm sorry dad, I just wanted to have some fun with Reyna." She shrugged and rubbed the back of her neck, trying to deal with his shouting even with her terrible headache.
"Fun huh?! YOU CALL THAT FUN?! BLACKED OUT ON THE COLD ATTIC FLOOR?!" He shouted so hard all their maidens had quietly left the scene out of fear and she could swear the mirrors and windows would break any minute if he kept his voice raised like this. "YOU COULD'VE BEEN RAPED OR MURDERED!"
"I'm fine, I feel fine and I look fine. I'm sorry for just trying to be my own person last night, but I'm a grown up woman and I deserve to have some freedom too sometimes." She shrugged, finally talking back calmly, unlike her father, while she crossed her arms and her back leaned against the white marble wall behind her.
Her father, however, stared at her with a red flushed face, his eyes filled with fire and his upper lip had a twitch because of his rage burning up, but she stood her ground nonetheless.
Normally she would've gotten on her knees and listened to her father like the good daughter she usually was, but this time it was different.
This time she wasn't going to be the good obedient little girl. She was sick of acting like she didn't want her own life and she was content with the rules and routine she had to follow every single day.
Even when she clearly wasn't.
"Get to your fucking room and make sure you get your fucking head straight before you talk to me again today. The maidens will call you when breakfast is ready." Her father spoke more cooled down now too, but Delaney knew he was not even close to being calm and collected. If she wasn't his daughter the woman knew for sure he would've killed her by now. She had seen it happen before. Everyone that talked back ended up with a bullet between their eyes and that was a fact when it came down to her dear old dad.
After she rolled her eyes at her raging father, she turned her back to him and walked up the stairs again.
She needed a long hot shower after all this.
She let her clothes drop to the floor as she undressed in front of her big mirror, smiling a bit at her body until she noticed the big bruises on her spine and hips. She vaguely remembered falling down on the hard floor last night, but that had nothing to do with her hips.... The bruises even looked like hand prints. Resting her hands on both sides of her hips, the handprints were twice the size of her hands and she swallowed. Whatever happened, it must have hurt.... Confused, Delaney tried to ignore it for a minute to not freak herself out and she got into her steamy hot shower to start cleaning herself. What if her father was right though? What if someone had touched her against her will....?
No one you didn't give permission to touched you.
The woman's eyes widened, but her body immediately relaxed by the hot voice that whispered into her ear and the hot breath that brushed against her bare shoulder. "Wh.... what?"
I touched you, ma. You wanted that shit. You gave me permission yesterday, remember?
She swallowed and looked behind her, but no one was there. Not a single person. Quickly she rinsed the shampoo still left in her hair out of her hair and turned off the shower. "So.... it worked? Why can't I remember anything from it? What did you do?" She wrapped a towel around her body to cover herself up, but the man wasn't agreeing with it at all and pulled her towel to the floor just as quickly as she had tried to cover her body up for him.
She couldn't see him, but he could definitely see her and he wasn't going to agree with her hiding her gorgeous body he had marked from him.
She was his until her death.
Delaney furrowed her brows and watched the towel on the floor until she felt two strong hands grab her hips that caught her attention, especially since they grabbed her right at the same places of her bruises.
"That hurts...."
"You moaned something else yesterday." The man lifted her chin so she would look into the mirror.
There he finally was.
The tall handsome stranger that had followed and joined her at the gathering yesterday. His dark eyes were glowing with lust as he inhaled her scent and nuzzled her neck, never breaking eye contact with her as he did so. His dreads were all messy and partly covering those sexy eyes and then she noticed his naked body too. God, he looked so fucking good. Muscles perfectly sculpted and a 9 inch thick cock in his possession, perhaps even bigger, she had no idea. What she did know a 100% certain was that that man could probably fuck real good with such a cock.
"Ma, stop the dirty thoughts before I break some rules and I know we both don't want that." He laughed in a sexy way that made her knees grow weak, but she kept herself strong beneath his touch.
"Why's that?" She curiously asked, her hands going down to rest on his on her hips while she bit her lip.
"Because it can kill you and I prefer to enjoy you a bit longer than just one night." He growled in her ear lowly, lifting his hands to run his thumbs over her nipples before he caressed her breasts and gently moulded them too.
"Mmm.... kill me huh? Sex can't kill." She leaned her head back against his shoulder.
"It can kitten, trust me." He trailed one hand down to palm her pussy. "With me it can be deadly."
"But I asked for it yesterday, didn't I?" She moaned softly at the warmth of his hand palm.
"You did and I already gave this dick to you last night." He wanted to move his hands away from her, but she grabbed onto them and gave him a begging glare through the mirror. "Ya wanna know what happened last night, huh?"
"Please." She panted softly, the please not only for what he asked her and he knew it.
"After my little one gave me permission, she angered the group before she could even leave and I had to get her out of there." He growled, his fingers finding her throbbing clit and slowly rubbing it in circles. "Daddy then had to make everyone disappear and make her father and his men believe they found her drunk in the attic which she clearly wasn't."
"Go on, please." She closed her eyes, moaned softly while his fingers danced around on her bundle of pleasure.
"I was the one to bring her home and to her bed." He sped up a bit and slowly pushed a finger into her wet tight pussy. "But before you could go to sleep, daddy had picked you up, ripped your clothes off of you and fucked you against the wall all night long. Your nails digging into my back while my hands squeezed your hips hard enough to keep you steady while I pounded into your spot so hard you were screaming of the pain and pleasure mixing." He pressed against her spot with his finger before he slid another finger in and began massaging her spot gently.
"Fuck, daddy." She bit her lip harder, trying her best to stay quiet.
"That's exactly what you screamed last night." He smirked and pressed a kiss to her neck. "But I wore you out so I won't take any more energy away from you today. It's a wonder you're not sick right now."
"I'm tough when I want something." Her black-painted nails dug into his wrist while she started to shake.
"I know you are~ but daddy won't give you his dick today." He rapidly finger fucked her, his digits working in and out of her as fast and hard as he could. "Now I want you to cum for me, ma."
"Only if you~ fuck~ make me remember the next time we fuck."
"Promised." He hummed in her ear and she finally let go, cumming all over his fingers as she turned weak in his arms.
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Chapter 5: ~Don't Go Out Looking Like That~
For Chapter 4: ~Little Minx~ click here.
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"You better go look for some lingerie too~" The man casually appeared behind her again and reached around her body to grab a red apple.
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She watched him from over her shoulder and twisted around on her barstool to face him.
'Wrong move', she thought as her body began to urge for him, wanting to reach out, touch him, hold him, whatever to stop the need for contact.
Luckily, She managed to keep her hands restrained just in time though and pulled her gaze away from him. She would've loved to get close to him now he was in his human form again, but her mind kept wandering back to what he had said, talking about her being too worn out for him or some shit. That it could kill her too if he wasn't careful with her, so keeping her distant for a bit longer felt like a smart call to her.
"Why? Can't you just imagine it and snap it on me in my dreams?" She shrugged cluelessly and watched the man take a large bite out of the red apple. "I bet you're that powerful."
"I like it more when you're awake and I can rip it off of you for real~." He growled and grabbed her throat in a delicious manner. "And if you think that's power, oh girl, I have some surprises for you."
"I think I'm a little done with surprises and all." She grabbed his wrist when he started to squeeze her throat gently, fighting to give in. "Why don't you just start telling me who you really are?" Her lower back was painfully pressing into the counter and he noticed the discomfort, letting go again. "That's something I would like to know."
"Where's the fun in that, little mama~?" He simply shrugged and raised his brow in a challenging, playful way as he took another big bite out of the apple. He only did so to flash his fangs to her and she would shut up about it.
"Never mind." She sighed and took a long sip from her bottle of water. "I don't even care, just please don't show up at my shopping spree and ruin it though." She carefully pressed the cold bottle gently against her neck to ease the burning feeling he somehow had left behind on her skin.
"I can't promise that, ma." He stroked a piece of her curly hair out of her face. "I can't stay away from my women for too long, especially if they're special to me."
"It's the fact you're not human that makes you less of a creep, you know that? If you were a normal man talking to me like this I would've punched you in the face by now."
"Hell~ I love the attitude you've gotten ever since I took control, girl." He smirked and finished the apple, not minding what she had said to him one bit.
"Are you even listening to what I'm saying?" She rolled her eyes and the man simply hummed in response, holding her hips tightly as he looked her over one more time before he vanished in thin air again.
"Who were you talking to?" One of the younger maidens made her way to the kitchen, smiling sweetly as usual.
If Delaney had to pick a favorite maiden it would've definitely been Kamari.
Kamari was the youngest of the four maidens and closest to Delaney's age so they naturally already clicked better than the older women, but what made them click the most was their similar fashion sense. Kam and Delaney loved helping each other out with their fashion and looks and together they always did some extreme online shopping whenever her father didn't pay any attention.
"Reyna." She held up her phone casually. "I'm going shopping on my own for once."
"Really?!" She giggled and made small jumps of excitement. "Can I come?"
"Yeah, of course." Delaney smiled too and put her phone flat down on the marble counter again. "The chauffeur will be here in 30 minutes, is that enough time for you to change?" She knew it was for herself, but she wanted to give Kamari some time too and she didn't mind delaying the chauffeur.
"Yeah, that's enough." She nodded happily and rushed upstairs just as fast as she had showed up, really wanting to go shopping with the girls alone for once.
Online shopping was becoming boring and shopping with guards all over the place restricted them from actually buying what they wanted so she was so excited for this day out.
It took Kamari exactly 28 minutes to have her outfit styled and on, soft make-up look done and her straight black hair in a bun. She looked cute in her baby pink tennis skirt and her matching butterfly top, matching pink shoes and lipstick as well to finish the look too.
"Look at you." Delaney smiled.
She always loved her soft pink cotton aesthetic, it really complimented her skin.
"Yeah? Looks okay?"
"Looks fantastic." She laughed. "Now I feel underdressed."
You're not underdressed, mama~.
"Underdressed~? Girl, you look like a fucking queen each time. All you need is a king now~." She smirked a bit, pointing at the white miniskirt with a baby blue crossover halter top that Delaney was wearing. "Why don't we go out after our shopping spree? You're already dressed for a fun night out."
"If Reyna is up for that too, we might." She hummed and smiled, grabbing her blue clutch and holding it to her side. "Ready to go?"
"Ready." Kamari smiled too and followed her into the shining black limousine waiting for them.
It didn't take long for them to reach the stores with the three of them and succeed in picking some new outfits for their already overflowing closet, but when they got to the lingerie shopping which Delaney insisted on, things felt weird to her.
It was as if someone was watching her without actually being there.
Like someone was right behind her breathing into her neck without there actually being any air brushing against her skin.
"Seriously?" She whispered to herself as she checked her body out in the big mirror, already knowing he was there with her. She was trying out the bra of a Bordeaux red lingerie set, leaving the panties to guessing the right size. The bra hugged her breasts and sides perfectly though, but she was still hesitant about buying it. "Ya know what? I don't even mind. Can you help?"
Help? I thought mama didn't want me to show up and ruin her little shopping spree~?
"I know, but since you're already watching anyway, I need some help." She sighed and noticed him appear from the shadows, casually leaning against the wall of the fitting room.
"Help with choosing, aye~?" He smirked and checked her out again, licking his lips. "If it's for me, take it. If it's for some small dick you plan on fucking tonight, don't you dare go out wearing that."
"Would it make you jealous if I did?" She teased softly.
"More than just jealous, kitten. Don't try me." He warned, noticing the mischievous grin appear on her gorgeous face.
"What happens if I do?" She bit her lip and folded her hands behind her back in a cute way, looking up to him innocently.
"Then I won't let you walk around on this earth anymore and that would be a shame. You're too gorgeous to take you down with me."
"Down? You mean Hell?" Her innocent eyes grew wide and she took a step back.
He didn't answer however, all he did was stare at her with a dominant glare. He knew that if he answered, she would start trying to figure out what he was by herself and he knew she would probably succeed in that too. The lead was too big to give away.
"It's up for interpretation, ma." He shrugged and winked at her, trying to ease the bad feeling that formed in her stomach. He didn't need her scared. "Down can mean a lot of things. It's many places."
"Shut it, you're from hell." She stopped him from approaching her, but he gently reached out to her and grabbed her wrist. "I knew it.... you're a demon."
"I'm not." He growled in her ear. "Now relax. Your heart is dangerously speeding up and we don't want it to stop now do we?"
"Is that a threat?" She tried to push him away, but he didn't move an inch.
"It's the truth. I won't harm you, I like you too much for that, just calm down. " He managed to calm her down a little bit by lowering her heart, but he could still feel the slight fear.
"You promise...?" She looked up at him.
"I promise, you're safe with me." He stroked her hair back like he normally did.
"Can you come with me tonight...?" She mumbled.
"Hm? Going out with you? Tonight?" He was a bit surprised, staring down at the woman that not a minute ago was almost having a heart attack by how fast her heart went.
"Show me you can be human.... Just for a night."
"I think I can try that, mama." He hummed, not remembering the last time he really went out there into the real world as a 'human' longer than a few minutes.
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Chapter 4: ~Little Minx~
For Chapter 3: ~Never Listen To Demons~ click here.
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"Only if you~ fuck~ make me remember the next time we fuck."
"Promised." He hummed in her ear and she finally let go, cumming all over his fingers as she turned weak in his arms.
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Her eyes closed lazily after her orgasm finally calmed down and the demon forced his fingers deep into her mouth, forcing her to suck them clean while he very carefully laid her down on the cold bathroom tiles. "Go to sleep, ma. You need it." He whispered into her ear and she slowly drifted off to sleep the way she had done the night before.
He didn't want her to die so soon.
When the woman woke up again, she didn't see the man anywhere anymore, nor did she hear one of her maids call her for breakfast while she tried to get up from the stone cold floor. Her head was throbbing and her ears were pounding while she pushed herself to her feet. She felt like she had a terrible hangover.
"Ms Delcour!" A woman called out again and made herself ready to get inside to see if she was okay, but Delaney was quick enough and right on time to keep her outside of her bedroom.
"I heard you! I'm sorry I didn't react sooner, but I'll be there in 15 minutes!" She yelled back and ran her hand down her face, relieved she reacted just in time. How long had she been dreaming?
'Dreaming.... no, it wasn't a dream', she reminded herself as she looked at the bruises, 'It was real. He was real'.
She watched herself closely in the huge mirror in front of her. Oh how disgusted she felt with herself. Disobeying her father and making deals with a man, a thing she didn't even know existed and all that in one day.... what happened to her? Did she finally want to break free from her controlling and overprotective father? Was this the moment she finally realised she was an adult and had her own fucking life that only she could control?
She had no idea.
Never had she felt this lost and confused, this far away from herself.
Don't worry about it ma~ you're still the same little minx, just gotta figure out how to finally live a little and I'm gonna help with that so stop stressing. Your little heart can't take it right now. You're too weak.
"But I did some bad shit and my father is pissed as hell.... I can't face him a second time without having my thoughts in order." She whispered, hoping he somehow could hear her while she was fixing her curls and he clearly could.
He was reading her mind, her body, her soul.
She was his.
So? You're an adult girl, show him ya got your own plans. You're not a fancy prisoner anymore.
"Why are you helping me?" She put on some lazy lingerie and some simple sweats and a crop top before she walked out like she was told.
You deserve a life too.
All she did was hum to his words, but inside she melted. No one ever talked to her like that.... like she was a person instead of a valuable object that had to be protected at all times. The man made her feel alive even though that was perhaps his little game to get her wrapped around his fingers and addicted to him, but she couldn't care less. She couldn't care less he was perhaps killing her, that he just wanted sex and her soul, she felt hopeful for an own life for once.
"Get your food and disappear upstairs again." Her father hissed as he was reading the newspapers and she watched him with a respectful yet sassy expression, showing him she wasn't backing off.
"No, I'm not a little girl anymore." She grabbed her plate and sat down. "And we need to talk, dad."
"I don't want to talk right now." He licked his index finger and thumb and turned the page.
"Because I'm being disobedient for once? Because I figured out I'm an adult and my own person?" She scoffed and began eating her bacon.
There you go, princess.
"Because you didn't listen to me yesterday." He finally looked up and to her surprise seemed more calm than earlier that morning. "Delaney, I already lost your mother because of her recklessness and stubbornness, I can't lose you either."
He won't, ma. You got me who'll take care of you and if you die~ it's because of me, no one else.
"You won't." She repeated, ignoring the rest the man was saying to her. "I'm careful and I am staying out of your business for a reason. Everyone knows I don't know shit about the family business so they'll leave me alone."
"What if they decide they want to change the rules? Involve our kids? You won't be safe then." He laid down his newspaper and got up to sit next to her at the bar.
"You're overthinking things. I'm an adult, I know how to defend myself and I know how to shoot when needed, you know that." She mumbled while covering her mouth that was full of food.
"I know...."
"Give me some freedom, dad. I promise I'll still stick to some rules, but I want to go out without bodyguards sometimes too, make some friends."
"I.... okay.... perhaps you're right, but you still have to stay in the regions I approve of on our local map, alright?" Her father grabbed his phone and showed her the local map that was split into different territories that belonged to different families.
"Good enough, I can stick to that rule." She smiled a little and grabbed a bottle of water.
"Don't come close to the Murphy's territory and neither the Siegel's."
"Yes dad, I know who I need to avoid." She nodded and continued eating her breakfast after she sat down again.
"Good." He got up and grabbed his suitcase. "Oh, and please come home before 2 AM, we're getting new guards tonight and they don't recognize you yet."
"Okay cool." She nodded and waved at her father that left the kitchen with his suitcase.
Messages:
Reyna- Wanna go shopping today? Or are your father and your bodyguards too mad to let you go?
Delaney watched her phone light up and she grabbed it from the marble counter, checking what it said before sending something back quickly.
Delaney- Nah girl, I can go~ without my bodyguards.
Reyna- What?!
Delaney- You heard me. Time Square, 2 PM?
Reyna- Hell yeah! See ya girl.
"You better go look for some lingerie too~" The man casually appeared behind her again and reached around her body to grab a red apple.
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Natasha and the reader are traveling the world for their anniversary.
From Outer Space (One Shot) 🌪
Reader is not from Earth, but ends up there when she has to fight back for her family’s throne. She is trying to keep her origin a secret though because her family and story is a well known legend and no one would believe her anyway. However, Natasha does and tells her it’s okay to tell her the truth.
Experiences With A God (One Shot) 🔥
Natasha is send to retrieve information about Jane's former life with a god, but Jane isn't going to talk so soon.
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Let Me Help You (One Shot) 🌪🔥
Thor still seems to struggle with depression right after the Endgame ends and the reader decides to pay him a visit.
Punish Like Odin (One Shot) 🌍
Thor is supposed to punish Peter after he did something wrong on a mission, but doesn't actually want to.
Mjolnir’s Bet (One Shot) 🔥
Pietro bets he can lift Mjolnir, but loses and has to give Thor whatever he wants.
Overworked (One Shot) 🔥
Tony can't sleep because of extreme stress so Thor helps him out.
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A New Recruit  (One Shot) 🌍
Hela is recruited by the Avengers and the reader’s job is to keep her under control.
Goddess Of Death (One Shot) 🌪
Hela’s married partner learns about the death of their loved one and goes after the ones who were responsible, avenging hela’s death at any cost.
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Quill’s Porn Stash (One Shot) 🔥
Drax manages to find Quill’s porn stash and is very straight forward about trying it out with the reader.
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Experiences With A God (One Shot) 🔥
Natasha is send to retrieve information about Jane's former life with a god, but Jane isn't going to talk so soon.
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Mjolnir’s Bet (One Shot) 🔥
Pietro bets he can lift Mjolnir, but loses and has to give Thor whatever he wants.
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Agatha All Along (One Shot) 🔥
Wanda and Agatha have some fun in the kitchen~.
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Agatha All Along (One Shot) 🔥
Wanda and Agatha have some fun in the kitchen~.
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Toxic Love | Erik Killmonger
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Summary: 'There are devilish thoughts even in the most angelic minds.' 
Delaney Delcour, an infamous mobster's daughter, has always been isolated from the outside world. Danger and threats lurked from the shadows everywhere and after the loss of her mother, her father surrounded her with his bodyguards to protect her.... her privacy completely shattered by her father's fear of losing her, but what would happen if the woman decides to sneak around at her father's business party and accidentally comes into contact with something that someone could never protect her from, not even her father? Something way worse than the dangers and threats her father had warned her about when she was little.... 
Relationship: Incubus!Erik Killmonger x Delaney Delcour [OC] 
Fandom: Black Panther [Marvel]
AU: Maffia AU
Chapter 1: ~The Grim Reaper~
1980– The golden year of mobster Isaiah Delcour aka the grim reaper, a merciless man. A man so cruel he took life from his own brothers to achieve the title he now wore with pride. Nobody dared to speak of his name or even think about him, yet everyone did because of the constant assaults. Kill after kill entered the news like it was some casual Friday evening gossip on tv and new nemeses were created in no time.... Nemeses just as bloodthirsty as Mr. Delcour himself. It even came as a surprised that the man managed to stay alive for so long and even bring a daughter into his murderous world with his beautiful wife. Delaney Delcour came into the world on 14 December 1994, the same year her mother lost her life as a result of torture at the hands of another Maffia family for information.
Delaney's gray eyes never left her reflection in the mirror as her friend continued warning her about their future plans. Not that she cared though, she was too busy adjusting her cat-like eyeliner that perfectly matched her eye shape while sipping from her champagne.
"Figuratively kill me? Yes I know." Delaney answered shortly, looking up at her friend once with a raised brow before continuing with her eyeliner. "But what's life without a little bit of risk and danger?" She let the eye pencil wave through the air in an elegant way and smirked before drawing the last line to connect it with the black wing she made.
"Death. It's death, Delaney. You know what happened to your moth-...." Reyna was stopped by a sharp finger being pointed at her and Delaney slowly turned her head her way.
"Don't you dare bring her up." She hissed and squinted her anger-filled eyes, her not-pointing hand clenched in a fist. It left her knuckles white and her eye pencil almost broke, yet she managed to control her urge to snap it in half right in time.
"But...." Reyna tried again, knowing that it wouldn't help but she really wanted to warn her best friend about the risks she was going to take disobeying her father's orders.
"No, that won't happen, Reyna. I know the consequences and how to deal with them. I was born with them and I'm a grown up woman now. It'll be all fine and besides, we're staying close to my father so.... technically I'm not breaking any rules."
"No, that won't happen, Reyna. I know the consequences and how to deal with them. I was born with them and I'm a grown up woman now. It'll be all fine and besides, we're staying close to my father so.... technically I'm not breaking any rules."
She was right.
She grew up with her father's saying so she knew exactly how to deal with every single rule and what was on the border of anger or crossing it. The plan was to creep around the business party, not go to a forbidden part of the city so it couldn't really go wrong and Reyna knew that too so worrying made no sense.
Reyna sighed and scrunched her black kinky curls to create more volume with one hand while sipping from her red wine like it was limonade. "You know what? Fine. Let's have some fun. There better be some hot men." She giggled and put down her now empty glass, a maiden filling it up right away again.
"There's my wild friend." She chuckled and lifted her soft ash brown curls into a bun, letting some loose curls cover her face to create a messy yet still fancy effect. After that she held her tight dress at the hem so she could get up from her vanity without it gliding up and then she pulled up the top of her dress to make sure everything was hugging her body perfectly. She always had to be careful with moving too much in this dress or else her breasts would bounce out of the cups of her low cut dress, but it suited her perfectly and so she always took the risk. Twirling around in the mirror one last time, she admired her wide hips, round breasts and slim waist one last time before watching her friend. "Ready?"
"Ready." Reyna repeated, putting her hands in the pockets of her crème colored pants after checking if she had her phone.
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Pushing the heavy door of the black limo open, Delaney stepped out of the vehicle and into the 24 degrees weather. Normally it would've been way warmer, but there was a strange atmosphere at the place they were. It wasn't too warm outside that day nor was it cold and there were almost no shadows because of the bright sun. Delaney pushed up her octagon sunglasses to shield her sensitive eyes from the sun. Waiting for her father to leave the limo as well, she leaned against it with a very relaxed and uninterested body posture. She never cared about business meetings like this. She knew there wasn't anything interesting about them and she wasn't allowed to do anything either so she hated it.
However, this time it would all be different.
The woman looked around for a bit as her father joined her right side, pushing her sunglasses down a bit to focus on different groups of people. Drug dealers, politicians, Business CEOs, associates. Everyone came together at these type of events.... even the assassins.... not that she cared though. She wasn't afraid of any of them. At first she was, but the more she was exposed to death around her, it didn't even give her the slightest bit of fear. With her chin up and her back straight, she followed her father inside the tall, castle-like mansion.
"I need you to wait here until I get back, after that we will join the rest, alright?" They moved through the stone hallways, her father turning his back to her and speaking to her from over his shoulder.
"Alright." She closed her eyes and gave a single nod, playing the obedient girl she always was once again before her father disappeared. Delaney knew it however wasn't time to carry out her plan yet and crossed her arms, leaning back against the wall.
This was going to be a long day....
Perhaps.... Perhaps not. It's all up to you, ma.
The woman's head shot up from up from watching her heels, shocked to see a random dude leaning against the wall on the opposite side. He had his simple black Jordan 1 covering his feet, wearing simple black cargo pants with golden chains hanging from it and an oversized off-white sweater on top of that too. She hadn't noticed him before. The stranger was handsome for sure and she would've definitely noticed him at her arrival so where did he come from? She also hadn't heard his footsteps.... and did he just speak to her through her mind?
She shook the thoughts away, no one could do that.
The stranger's nut brown eyes swept over her body with lust before he pushed his body away from the wall and towards her. Delaney never got anyones attention like this, perhaps also because they knew she was off limits, but that only made this more exciting cause he didn't seem to care at all.
His gaze met hers.... step for step was he narrowing the gap between them until he was so close she could inhale his sweet and strong cologne. "Who are you?" She managed to speak with a desperate sigh, her heart beating so loud she was afraid he could hear it.
"Does it really matter?" He whispered into her ear with the most lustful voice she had ever heard and right when she got the urge to hold onto him- touch him- feel him, she could hear her father's voice yell out for her. Her head shot to the side, afraid she would get caught with a man standing this close to her and she wanted to push the stranger away only to find out he was gone.... completely gone. There were no trails of anyone being with her at all.
Was she going crazy?
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Toxic Love | Erik Killmonger
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Chapter 2: ~Imagination VS Reality~
For Chapter 1: ~The Grim Reaper~ click here.
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Her head shot to the side, afraid she would get caught with a man standing this close to her and she wanted to push the stranger away only to find out he was gone.... completely gone. There were no trails of anyone being with her at all.
Was she going crazy?
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After the strange encounter in the hallway, Delaney couldn't stop thinking about the mysterious stranger. Even at the important meetings she had to attend with her father or at the party itself after that, she couldn't focus and her mind kept wandering back to the man. His scent was following her everywhere she went, making her dizzy and urging for more, and his voice was imprinted into her brain.
Does it really matter?
Shaking her head, she tried to stop the repeated question in her mind as she stared at her father's guards from a distance, hoping they would get drunk enough for her to sneak away. She was currently just leaning against a pillar far away from everyone, AirPods in and humming to Love Riddim by Rotimi since she hated the classic music that was playing.
"Stop avoiding me." Her head shot to the side, shocked by the sudden appearance of the stranger next to her again. "Calm down, girl. It's just me." He reassured her, removing one of her AirPods to make sure she could hear him better.
"Me avoiding you? You're the one playing hide and seek." She stopped her music and gave him an annoyed glare.
"I'm not playing a game with you just yet." He shrugged, his hand finally making contact with her body when he held onto her hip. It made a strange feeling of ecstasy shoot through her body at the contact and her pupils dilated. "Not until you give me permission, but it's not just simply saying yes. You have to do some shit to be able to give me permission."
"Like what?" She furrowed her brows, her hand going up to touch his chest.
"You'll figure it out." He gave her a slight smirk and bowed his head, his dark beautiful eyes closing.
"Delaney! Who are you talking to?!" She looked up at Jay, the head of her father's body guards, and then pointed at just air.... right where the stranger just was. "What in the hell are you pointing at?" He walked up to her while watching her hand in the air.
Delaney panicked slightly and made a small wrist movement to make it look like she was stretching her wrist before pointing up at her left airpod.
"Calling Reyna to ask where she is because she's way too late." She whispered and then laughed at a 'delightful response she got from her best friend', faking a response back so it would look like she was really talking to her.
"She's having traffic problems?" He raised his brow, crossing his arms too to try and intimidate her in the hope she would make a mistake. The woman didn't though because she was used to the lying and playing along since she grew up with way too many rules and she nodded.
"Yeah, it's very busy on the roads around this time." She lied with a smile and the man nodded back.
"Tell her hi for me alright?" He narrowed his eyes and turned his back to her, waving at her for a second before returning to his former position.
"I will." She shouted back and sighed out of relief after Jay left, saying hi to 'Reyna' to make her lie even more realistic before 'hanging up'. After that she looked around her surroundings, feeling like she was getting more and more paranoia with the seconds passing by. However, she knew she couldn't be hallucinating.... she had felt the man, smelled the man, heard the man.... Reaching up to her right ear, her right AirPod was gone too and she rubbed her eyes, feeling like she could pass out by the frustrations.
She had no idea what was going on.
When she thought it couldn't get any worse though, Reyna arrived with the widest grin she had ever seen. Her eyes were almost popping out of her head from excitement.
"Why is everyone acting so goddamn weird today?" Delaney sighed and Reyna chuckled as she stopped beside her.
"If you hear what I heard, your face will turn into a smile too girl."
"And what's that?" She crossed her arms while waiting for the answer, but her friend shook her head.
"You have to see it for yourself.... and you were planning to sneak away anyway so let's go." Reyna grabbed her friend's arm and dragged her away from the courtyard, signing to the guards they were going to the restroom. It always made the guards uncomfortable and so it was the perfect way to sneak away.
"Where are we going?" Delaney struggled for a second before she followed Reyna by herself, in the meantime letting her hair down from the messy bun after her head was starting to hurt.
"The mansion's attic." She rolled her eyes at her friend who was dramatically shaking her hair back and forth like she was a model. "Come on, hurry girl. I promise those curls are still fantastic." She grabbed her wrist again to pull her onto the staircase. Slowly, they both made their way up to the attic, a group of different strangers appearing to be sitting in a circle in the dusty and vintage room.
"What is this, Reyna?" Delaney watched the black and red candles lighting up a path to the circle that they walked to, the rest of the room robbed from its light.
"We found an Ouija Board here...." She whispered, clearly not wanting to disturb the creepy group's peace.
"This looks like a fucking cult." The woman whined softly while playing with her curls before she was pulled to the floor by her friend to sit down. "I prefer to go."
Do you?
Delaney's eyes widened hearing the hot stranger's voice echoing through her head once again and she bit her lip, quickly checking her surroundings. He was nowhere to be seen though and she slowly shook her head to see if he would react again.
Ask it something. Go ahead. Don't be afraid.
"How does this work?" She tapped someone of the group on their shoulder, curious to how the board worked and to see if she could use it too. "Do I just ask it for something?"
"If you want something, then yes." He whispered back to her and the whole group turned silent when they heard her question. Like they were all programmed to listen to the one who wanted to use it.
"Um, okay, well." She scooted closer to the ouija board. "I want.... uh.... I want to give permission to a certain man who asked for it."
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Toxic Love | Erik Killmonger
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‘There are devilish thoughts even in the most angelic minds.'
Delaney Delcour, an infamous mobster's daughter, has always been isolated from the outside world. Danger and threats lurked from the shadows everywhere and after the loss of her mother, her father surrounded her with his bodyguards to protect her.... her privacy completely shattered by her father's fear of losing her, but what would happen if the woman decides to sneak around at her father's business party and accidentally comes into contact with something that no one could ever protect her from, not even her father? Something way worse than the dangers and threats her father had warned her about when she was little....
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