I sure do!! It’s called The Magic In You series by the very good sis @marvelmaree . She took the story off her list cause she was wanted to rework it. She said she will bring it back eventually.
paring: erik x black!reader
summary: ….it’s smutty.
warnings: slight bdsm. ruined orgasm. teasing. cheating. uh…just be warned!
(authors note: this took forever, but it’s here. i’m a little rusty at writing full on smut so…forgive me)
His apartment was pitch black other than the warm orange light coming from the window that led to his fire escape. With the warm light you could only make out the start of the living room, but everything else was shadowed. You flattened your back to the door, and wrapped your arms around your body feeling a bit nervous.
“Relax.” Erik’s voice resounded but you couldn’t see him anywhere.
“Where are you? And why aren’t the lights on?” You looked around and then gave up looking for him in the dark turning back towards the door to look for the light switch. When your hand found the switches, his hand came over yours gripping. His body followed pressing you against the door again.
“Leave them off.” He kissed down your neck. “Pull out your phone.”
“Why?” You asked him turning towards him. “Ain’t gon’ be no movie making tonight.”
He chuckled softly and placed his mouth on your ear, “Take out your phone. Now.” With that he moved away from you leaving you feeling weightless. You faced towards the window again and pulled your phone out of your pocket.
“It’s out. You happy?” You waved your phone.
Characters: Erik Stevens x black!reader
Summary: Erik and the reader visits her hometown.
Warnings: Flufffffyyyyyyyyy and some language
A/N: I just noticed I’m doing a slow burn. So, I hope y’all enjoy the ride. Also, I didn’t get to put this part as soon as I wanted because my job deemed me an essential worker lol. I hope this makes you’re quarantine a little bit more bearable. And I may have went a little overboard, this is 5.8k words and I still could’ve wrote some more for this part. Enjoy!!!!
During your time at Stark Industries, you made friends with Deja and Shannon. Deja was a scientist in R & D, and Shannon was your work rival’s assistant. Being the few black women working for the company, y’all quickly bonded inside and outside of work.
Many Sundays with the ladies was spent at brunches, just like this one. Except this time, they brought their boyfriends and you dragged Erik along. Currently the three you were cutting up waiting on their boyfriends and Erik to bring more drinks.
“So, you telling us that after all the time you two spend together, you and Erik ain’t together?” Deja asked, desperately trying to get one more sip of her mimosa.
You shook your head at your friend. As soon as they met Erik, they were trying to push y’all together. “There is nothing going on between us! We’re strictly just friends.”
“Girl, for now. You should see the way he looks at you. He would kiss the nasty ass streets of New York because you walked them.” Shannon said, cutting into her waffle.
FIRST TIME!ERIK FICS
- . class of 2004 series (virgin!erik x virgin!oc in flashback)- @eye-raq
- erik takes reader’s virginity series, reader is shy/bashful/nervous and she tries to avoid erik after a wild night, erik humping his best friend/reader x erik eating out virigin reader turning her out- @nahimjustfeelingit-writes
- painted series (virgin reader)- @moniquebellaa
- the sweetest taste series- @wakandaforeverwrites
- erik x virgin sex aftercare; the first, the best (virgin!reader)- @blackgirlimaginesmarvel
- changes series (erik x reader having sex for the first time)- @melaninmarvelgirl62
- let’s talk about sex series (vrigin!reader)- @thehomierobbstark
-my first & his only (virigin!reader)- @bakarilennox
- muse series (virgin!reader)- @killmongurl
- can you handle it series, no place like home series (erik x reader have sex for the first time)- @hearteyes-for-killmonger
- old thing back series (mention of reader losing her virginity to erik)- @shewritestheblues
- first love (erik x reader have sex for the first time)- @blackpantherimagines
***THERE AREN’T TOO MANY AND MOSTLY INVOLVE VIRGIN!READER/OC OR ERIK X READER/OC’S FIRST TIME TOGETHER FROM WHAT I’VE READ. PLEASE HIT MY LINE IF Y’ALL HAVE ANY***
Ask and you shall receive 💖
You laid on your bed on your stomach, your legs bent at the knees as you flipped through a magazine. M'Baku laid next to you as he quietly read a book. The two of you had been in bed all day, and you were bored. You’d managed to watch all of your favorite shows, cook all of the food, and play all of the games. There was nothing left to do and you were beginning to get antsy.
Warnings: Slow Burn, angst
Word Count: 10,181
A/N: We are stuck inside with nothing to do… figured I would pass the time with writing. Enjoy!
“That was a productive meeting, yes?“ She asked the stoic man next to her as she gathered the mess of documents in front of her. Her eyes closed briefly as exhaustion from a day’s worth of meetings settled in her bones. She desired nothing more than to fall into bed and take a nap before her call with her brother to recap the day.
Characters: Erik Stevens x black!reader
Summary: Erik takes the reader to the shooting range and learns some interesting things.
Warnings: Language, a dash a violence, Fuckboi!Erik but mostly softboi!Erik, and mentions of smut
A/N: I’m loving this series, so I hope y’all enjoy!
Hanging out with Erik was a total shock. Back home you were used to people talking shit by dressing it up and making it seem like a compliment, but Erik, but Erik Stevens didn’t have no trouble speaking his mind.
If he didn’t like an idea you had for work it wasn’t a ‘Oh, it could be better.’ It was a ‘Texas, that shit fucking sucks. If you wanna beat them colonizers you need something better. Wake me up when you have something better.’
He had no filter on some of your outfits. “Y/N/N stop dressing like you about to go to the hoe down! This is New York City, dress like it!”
Sometimes you wanted to gouge his eyes out, but then you remembered whenever one of your coworkers insulted you, you didn’t break down and cry in the restroom, because Erik was already thickening your skin. You even found yourself snapping back at your coworkers when they tried you.
Then the self-defense training was a whole another beast! Erik was ruthless. He trained you like you were gonna join the ghost operation, he was a part of in the Navy. It didn’t matter if you just threw up, your ass better be ready, his words, not yours.
Also, it was pure torture, but not because of the physical pain. It was because somehow someway Erik always ended up naked. His raised scars were a little jarring at first, but once you got used to them, it added to his appeal.
Erik was an Adonis, a Greek statute in the living flesh. Half of the time you got knocked on your ass because you were too busy gawking at his body. Sometimes it felt like he knew you were staring because he would just smirk at you.
And then those damn gym shorts he’d be wearing, do nothing to hide his dick print. And what you could tell from it was that it was nothing to play with.
Today he was teaching you a new lesson: how to shoot. Little did he know that you had expert marksmanship. Daddy-daughter bonding with your dad was spent hunting, fishing, and shooting. Erik Stevens was in for a surprise.
“Texas, you need to keep your legs shoulder width apart and keep your feet planted,” Erik instructed, sticking his leg in between yours, forcing you into the stance.
Having him this dangerously close to you made you tremble. His scent was intoxicating and having his hard body pressed against you made you want to lean back into him and stay there.
Welcome to Social Distancing Sessions: brought to you by one sentence prompts and my refusal to do actual work from home.
This one comes from the mind of the BP Librarian herself, @chaneajoyyy.
Reader is Black. If you enjoy my writing, please comment and reblog.
“I don’t trust the government,” you mused as you scrolled on your phone. Your timeline was littered with hastily written articles on the novel coronavirus. Your eyebrows knit together in irritation when you came across a White House press conference where they assured the American people that they “had it all under control” while dodging every legitimate question from the reporters present.
“Yeah, well, you shouldn’t,” Erik Stevens confirmed, kissing your bare shoulder as punctuation. “Only trust your gut.”
Your gut had told you that this was going to be a bigger deal than officials let on. Even your limited medical knowledge was enough of a warning that this untamed virus would spread fast with the American healthcare system woefully unprepared to handle it. And if there was one thing you could always count on, it was that American people were too fucking stubborn and frankly stupid to take any legitimate steps to stop the spread.
You were in an incredibly lucky position that you could work from home before it was mandated. You had elected to do just that. You’d marched to the grocery store a week early and calmly stocked up on groceries; things you could freeze or had a long shelf life, along with your usual items. Your boyfriend Erik had tagged along, an amused smirk on his face the entire time.
“Look at my little survivalist! Going for the sardines,” he’d jested.
“You make fun of me for liking these, but now is my moment!” you’d declared. You felt no guilt while cleaning out the shelf full of salty, canned fish. No one buys them anyways. At least you weren’t losing your mind over toilet paper. One pack would do unless something with the sardines went horribly wrong.
Erik had insisted that you buy some “normal” snacks that wouldn’t stink up the house, and you’d agreed. Sometimes you just need some Oreos or cheesy puffs.
It had been eight days since that final grocery trip and things were going well in your apartment. Erik and you got along famously and had thus far avoided cabin fever. Between work meetings on Skype, daily walks, dance offs, Netflix, and fantastic sex, you were set. The two of you were coming down from the height of ecstasy when your current conversation over mistrust of the government began.
“Is it sick that seeing Trumplestiltskin’s orange face makes me want Cheetos?” you turned to ask Erik. He cringed at the name.
“I would’ve never enlisted if I knew that blimp of a man would have been elected,” he groaned.
You slid your naked body out from the sex soaked sheets and padded to the kitchen on the hunt for snacks. You grabbed your salty indulgence of choice and opened the bag to find it empty.
“What the hell?” you murmured. You tried to remember if you had already eaten them already, searching through your memory of the last few days, but came up with nothing. Other than initially opening them, you definitely had not eaten the rest of the Cheetos.
In a quarantine situation, that left no other culprit than Erik.
You stormed back in to the bedroom, gripping the emptied bag in your hand. You didn’t fuck around about your snacks. This nigga had the audacity to eat them and put the empty bag back on the counter. You were going to let him have it.
Erik giggled at his phone screen, not noticing the anger on your face.
“Babe, did you see that people are saying they’re making everyone stay inside so they can replace the batteries in pigeons? And that the 5G networks are what’s actually making people sick?”
“What the fuck, Erik?” you announced.
“I know!” he guffawed, not looking up. “These conspiracy theories are sending me.”
“You ate my snacks?” you accused him, finally getting Erik’s attention. “That’s not cool. We both bought our own stuff.”
Erik looked up at you in confusion. You’d given him no warning that you were ready to fight.
“Nah. You did. I bet you’re hiding shit too!” You stomped back in to the kitchen, determined to find proof. Erik followed you, unsure of what you were on about.
You began to open the cupboards one by one, slamming them closed when you didn’t come across any hidden Takis or Chessman cookies.
“Mind telling me what this is about?” Erik inquired, leaning against the bedroom doorframe.
“This!” you rounded on him, shoving the empty Cheetos bag in his hands. “I can’t believe this!”
Erik inspected the bag carefully as you ranted about trust and rationing. His eyebrows lifted as he found the problem.
“Uh, babe,” he interjected coolly.
“WHAT?” you yelled, just reaching the precipice of your rant.
Erik turned the bag upside down and pointed at a small hole at the bottom. You looked at it closely. It wasn’t a rip or a tear. It had been chewed through.
“You have a mouse.”
You shrieked and pulled back.
“Oh my god! Oh my god! What do we do?”
Your cat had been spending a lot of time in the kitchen, staring at the stove, but you figured it was one of those weird things cats just do. You’d never seen or heard any evidence of mice. You kept your apartment clean. You definitely didn’t want exterminators coming in when you were trying to socially distance yourself. This timing couldn’t be any worse.
You looked to your cat, now camped at the foot of the bed.
“You knew about this and didn’t say anything?!”
Erik braced the edges of the stove and pulled. The unit detached from the wall easily and Erik bent down. He illuminated the wall with his phone and hummed to himself.
“Mice really are some smart motherfuckers. Looks like they haven’t been here long, but they sure like Cheetos.”
Erik stood and turned to you.
“I can have my buddy here to handle this in an hour. In the meantime, let’s check the rest of our provisions.”
You nodded, itching to pick up your cleaning products.
“Isn’t there something you’d like to say to me?” Erik probed as the two of your sorted through your bounty. You looked at him quizzically.
“Something that begins with ‘I’m sorry, Erik…’?” he said languidly.
“I’m sorry, Erik. I shouldn’t have yelled at you. You didn’t eat my Cheetos,” you apologized lowly, guilt in your voice. You pushed out your lower lip, silently trying to convince him that you couldn’t be held accountable for your actions when it came to food.
He chuckled, gold fanged teeth flashing. He reached forward to hug you, having already received a confirmation text from his exterminator friend.
“I can’t say the Teddy Grahams are safe though,” he joked, eliciting a small slap on the pectoral from you.
“If someone’s going to be in this house, I need to put on clothes!” you yelped. “And a mask!”
Erik rolled his eyes.
Hopefully, people are recovering from the last update (Chp 27/Part 27), heh heh!
I will be splitting up the last chapter into three smaller ones and make “Wet Sugar” 30 complete chapters just like my other BBBTF books. I want to get the updates up faster, and the best way to do it is to break up this next sequence into three smaller chunks, as in 4-5,000 words each. I was going to do one long conclusion, but I didn’t want to have to take two weeks to get it out. Better to go smaller with faster updates.
Being under quarantine has made me productive which I am happy about. I can keep my mind in a Black Panther world instead of brooding over the real-life mess we all have to deal with. I have finally been able to sleep and rest and relax after losing my job because of the pandemic. This government better hand out that cash to those of us being forced to stay home and not work. The folks who do have to work (especially the grocery stores, gas, trash, etc) need combat pay and triple raises.
I will use this time to reenergize and write and get lots of needed personal healing time. For me, the pandemic has been a blessing in disguise because of the stress I was having at work. A closed door always leads to another opening somewhere else. I will use this locked up time well.
Look out for the next update soon!
Hey!!! Don’t apology for bothering me! I want y’all to! I sure do know this story!!
By the very good sis @brownsugarcocoabutterwildflowers 😘
It’a all in order for you☺️
Summary: Paradise lost…
“You’re a boy and I’m a girl
But you know you can lean on me
And I don’t have no fear
I’ll take on any man here
Who says that’s not the way it should be
I stand in front of you
I’ll take the force of the blow
I stand in front of you
I’ll take the force of the blow
She’s a girl and you’re a boy
Sometimes you look so small, look so small
You’ve got a baby of your own
When your baby’s grown, she’ll be the one
To catch you when you fall…”
Massive Attack – “Protection”
“It’s okay, Sweet Pea. Don’t cry.”
Erik watched Hunstman handle Sydette roughly on his lap. She squirmed too much and Erik knew Huntsman would not hesitate to blast a two-year-old in the chest and toss her in the garbage like it was nothing. He’d murdered children in Kabul and South Africa without blinking an eye.
“Please don’t hurt her…she’s scared. Let me hold her,” Yani pleaded.
Erik gave Yani a look to keep quiet. His jaw grew rigid as he watched Shipley continue to touch her breast.
“Shut up,” Huntsman barked.
“Sit still, Sweet Pea,” Yani said.
Erik rested his Glock on his side the moment Neal had him in line with his AK-15.
I sure do!!!
PLUS SIZE READER X T’CHALLA
- golden girl, fingers dipped in gold series, early morning concerts, do it, a single prick series, singing lessons, lose that attitude, i’ve been going, his sixth sense, nice & comfortable, three kings of dreams, you may, comfortable, possibly, up and alert- @supersizemeplz
- family isn’t always everything, t’challa dealing wth his s/o having guardianship of her little bro, you and t’challa had a really bad breaku but he sees you at an event?, group text: date, in my feelings, t’challa after a hard day funning wakanda, “lemme show you how much i love you”, group chat: plans for tonight, love through tragedy, my apologies my queen, “choose”, lazy days (includes m’baku)- @plussizeappreciationfics (search: tchalla and tchalla x reader)
-anonymous series, gentle giant series, the twisted ones, selfless series, all the stars series- @cassidyconner
- how the guys for the avengers would react to being twerked on (includes t’challa); imagine you decided to post a sunbathing picture for instagram, knowing your husband, the king of wakanda will see. everything goes smooth until erik killonger decides to give you a lil too much attention. he ends up learning not to mess with the queen (fake social media au); imagine t’chala and his queen are execting their first child. the world is overy joyed by the little bundle of joy, imagine it ‘s halloween and you decide to dress up as your idol sorm leaving the entire internet shook (fake social media au), imagine it’s your anniversary with your boyfreind t’challa and he surprises you with a trip to the most beautiful beach you’ve ever seen- @papi-chulo-bucky (search: tchalla)
- headcanons: short reader, king of spring, hot cheetos, rays of sunshine, pineapple princess, your highness, jealousy- @littlemessyjessi
- cats, why series, enough for now, jealousy headcanon, lingerie headcanon, nsfw headcanon, kinks headcanon, dom/sub headcanon, height headcanons- @madamslayyy
- queen by spring series, “i have a right to what is mine”, t’challa is straight up missing you, t’challa needs to feel your finger in his hair, imagine t’challa helping you find more peace by bringng you into meditation, wakanda now bath salt baths and tantric sex; your favorite physical aspect of t’challa is his mouth, t’challa and m’baku both like gap tooth play but t’challa like to run it along the outer lips while m’baku likes to work it over the nipples (includes m’baku and sam wilson); cater, matchmakers, show me, to our bedroom (search t’challa x reader)- @brownsugarcocoabutterwildflowers
-miles apart series- @eriksjournal
- t’challa with his first bbw- @sisterwifeudaku
- he spills series @captainsaveasmut (includes m’baku and erik)
- where are we?, the wakandan boys when the’re sick (includes erik and m’baku) - @sonofnjobu
- al fics- @eerythingisshaka
- learn ya series- @wakandaforeverwrites
- let’s play- @wakandamama
PLUS SIZE READER X M’BAKU
- all m’baku fics- @plussizeappreciationfics
- your cherries, wakandan events & natural charisma series, love berries, ain’t got no time, shadows in the closet, tamed, change in schedule, big baby, intersting theories, why?, forever my chieftess, three kings of dreams, long days and longer nights, i wouldn’t mind- @supersizemeplz
- gaining favor- @littlemessyjessi
- healing gardens series, it’s complicated series, extra credit series, coming home series (includes what’s for dinner?), warrior spirit, diplomatic affiars, fading away, gemini rising: birthday edition, just business series- @jellybean531
- work from home series, fever series- @mbakusthrone
- warm colors series- @mermaidchansons
- a special visit- @yaachtynoboat711
- tradition series, mr. stamina, truth or dare series, give it to me, the garden,, princess, 2 hours, i’m right here, the wakandan boys when they’re sick (includes erik and t’challa), would you rather- @sonofnjobu
-chieftess, giving m’baku a lapdance, t’challa and m’baku likes gap tooth play (inclues t’challa and sam wilson), tradition, watch- @brownsugarcocoabutterwildflowers (scroll for m’baku x reader)
- an m’big surprise- @pastelastronomy24
- and i you, my love; hands, his girl, untitled, you are mine- @marvelmaree
- v.i.p (includes erik), you owe her an apology, no i can’t take a break, scraped m’baku headcanon, m’baku titty worship headcanon, whipped headcanon, the prince seires, is this love? series (ncludes m’baku) (with don’t be scared)- @madamslayyy
- fated instinct series, cabin in the snow series, whipped cream a la m’baku- @greennightspider
- brown skin, oh angel, forever mine, best baba ever, the heat of trinidad series- @artisticestheticreads
- forget his name, our love in color series, a well deserved rest series, have it your way series, satisfied, another heir, what would you have me do? series, full body- @wakandan-flowerz
- crown royal on ice, two left feet, just for tonight series- @ghostfacekill-monger
- all fics- @eerythingisshaka
- all fics- @muse-of-mbaku
- mother may i series- @wakandaforeverwrites
- sweet thang series, the best part, bow to me- @wakandamama
PLUS SIZE READER X ERIK
- how i feel, right now, animal, chains series, purple herbs & gardens, risks & new beginnings series, better with time, let’s play, without a doubt, sizzling pans & slow jams, misinterpretations, visions of gold, out business, come through and chill series, nights, slow burn, a siren’s allure, venom, the one, maybe they’re right, sore loser series, i’ll be alright, spooky cookies & vampire fangs, screams in the night series; knock, knock series; imagination, the cure series, poptart man series, this must be our song, conversation starter, heaven is a place on earth, twins?, say it, i’m there, his princess, his for the night, sugar baby series, authority series, baby shark, lemme try, take our time, say the word, sudden reunions series, memories of you, more ways than one, lemme try it again (that’s my face), not in budget, i would like to see it, pease mama bear, she likes me, guess what, times like these, tell me your secret series, he gets it from me, baby see baby do, see what had happened was, who me?, so relax, three kings of dreams, deck the b-…halls?, do it again, be quiet, you so crazy, how that sound?, you’re so handsome, sit still, leave me aloneee, don’t hide, or maybe, send it to mommy, but i’m sick.., you thought i wouldn’t find out, he’d make you his, ballet baba, ain’t that right?, he wasn’t having that, being honest, that’s all it took?, then stop ignoring me, since you can, but i thougth…, jealous, i won’t tell you again series, hit me, no reply, i’ve alway been, you sure?, no more tummy time, toss ‘em, you done now?, sing it baby, doped up, battle it out, for however long, bath time, bedtime stories, i’m sorry, was that so hard?, i owe you that, whatchu say?, hard headed, it should’ve been you, take our time series, baba’s day, whatever she wants, nope, can’t even look at you, not again, nose wide oen, just a bit longer, come on over to my place, fences & bullriders- @supersizemeplz
- all erik fics and headcanons- @nahimjustfeelingit-writes
- all erik fics and headcanons- @eye-raq
- teach me series, when you’re mad series, waffles series, slow ride series, movie night series, let’s talk about sex series, mines, thunderstorm, girl fuck you, eat your breakfast seres (with eat your dinner), secret admirer, amusement park fun, displays of affection, night at the movie theaters, silent hearbeats series, kissing strangers series, worship, loving the way you love it, day drunk, smile for me daddy series, just like you, we goin to hell, breeding time- @thehomierobbstark
- refuge series, champion series, soft series, all dadmonger fics, erik’s getting soft series, erik and his princess, erik’s afraid of live, erik takes care of his sick princess, erik witha shy girl, erik’s created a monster series, afraid of heights, erik loves to spoil you, you want it rough, t’challa’s trusted advisor, first kiss, the legend series, you hurt erik, i love you, erik backslides, the proposal, daddy, accountability, noral, kinky, foolproof, erik ad your burn marks, erik helps you do pole fitness, i do, first date, erik teasing his short gf, erik cuts his hair- @killmongersgurl
- late again, halloween party, imprint, a man in love, v.i.p (includes m/baku), daddy’s home, y’all again?, okay? okay, prisoner of love, family cookout, kiss, what’s cooking good looking, expecting headcanons, food headcanons, crying headcanons, nsfw headcanons, foot fetish series, halloween headcanons, lingerie headcanons, jealous headcanons, kevin’s heart series, untitled series- @madamslayyy
-carnal stimulation series, next lifetime series, hoe ass erik series, dirty little secrets series, hennything is possible, sunday dinner series (with payback), a.d.i.d.a.s., green goddess, suddenly stevens, beauty is her name, it’s complicated. i’m sorry, the great reveal, neighbors know my name series (part 2 to @hearteyes-for-killmonger‘s story of the same name), the devil speaks xosha, mile high, trap card, act up, let me smell it, up late, i’ll take your man, carry on, dreams & nightmares- @goddessofthundathighs
- headass youtube couple series, fix my crown series, all skate, cutting ties series, #tsrbaewatch, @apantherinmypastlife
- all erik fics- @wawakanda-btch
- all fics- @hearteyes-for-killmonger
- say my name series, beg for it, the coat room, charley horse, full court press, house party, boyfriend makeup challenge, gumby, the let out series, disorderly, token, all i wanted for christmas is you, hit the showers, neo, erica; veni, vidi, vici, i will be here, trick or treat, the wakandan boys when they’re sick (includes t’challa and m’baku)- @sonofnjobu
- mine, unravel me series (includes belong to you), i missed you series (inlcudes you a’ight and if they ain’t looking), rated e, on braodway, no average bitch, @brownsugarcocoabutterwildflowers (scroll for erik killmonger x reader and erik killmonger imagine)
- all tasting mellow fics- @tastingmellow
- laid up series- @pastelastronomy24
- come lay with me, house hunting series, stretch marks, the footbal jerseyy, you sure?- @marvelmaree
- the deal series, nuggest of truth, girlfriend, all i want is you, care for you- @wakandamama
- rated e for extra petty, elbow deep series- @puffmamaa
- she got game, where’s the smoke, s.d.m., from paris with love, where the hoes at? (with t’challa and m’baku), written all over your face, baby bump series (wit cuddle buddy,, and hc: chubby!erik trying old clothes), not in that way, here kitty kitty, computer blue series, chunk series- @ghostfacekill-monger
- all erik fics- @stripper-patrick
- he spills series (with t’chala and m’baku)- @captainsaveasmut
- i’m cleva series, do me baby (part 2 of @killmongersgurl‘s serieserik’s created a monste)-, @killmongerdispussy
- sorry he’s gone, mad issues series, curiosity happy weight- @curls-and-crosses
- nah baby i got you- @inxan-ity (scroll for erik killmonger)
- all fics- @writerbee-ffs
- paragone series- @dynastynoire
- all fics- @eriksjournal
- the sweetest taste series, late night drive- two of a kind series (includes ‘03 bonnie and clyde prequel), beyond the lights series, mad love series- @wakandaforeverwrites
- all erik fics and headcanons- @plussizeappreciationfics
-thanksgiving w/ mr. stevens and the udakus series (with valentine’s gumbo), @mermaidchansons
- all erik fics- @muse-of-mbaku
- all fics- @eerythingisshaka
- all fics- @artisticestheticreads
*I AM GONNA START YOU HERE!! I KNOW I’M MISSING PEOPLE. SO IF YOU AND/OR SOMEONE YOU KNOW WRITES PLUS SIZE READER X BP CHARACTERS PLEASE HIT ME UP!!**
One sentence prompts with your preferred character (Erik or M’Baku). Hit me.
Pairing: Erik Killmonger X OC (Fey) X Trevante
Status: In Progress
Not every Princess gets a knight in shining armour. Some get tyrants who care about few things more than warring and whoreing. Husband and Wife are only titles that don’t quell affairs and love and hate are two sides of the same coin.
This story is still in progress, if you would like to be added to the taglist comment and I’ll make it happen.
By the good sis @killmoncoochie this is the first story that pops in my head.
Characters: Erik x black!reader
Summary: Erik promises to help the reader navigate New York.
Request: “Country Girl goes to New York and meets a tough guy New Yorker who teaches her the ropes and then they get together”
Requested by @nervouspetsonanime
With a lot on your mind, you set your purse down on the table and went to refill your drink. The stress of the workday was getting to you and you were only midway through it. Before you went back to work you had to figure out a way to deal with some of your shady coworkers.
Making your way back to your booth, you saw two men standing there arguing. You were hesitant to go back and was about to find a new seat to avoid the scene but then you remembered your purse.
“Man, I’m telling you put that shit back or we gonna have a real problem here,” you heard, getting closer to the two.
“How about you mind your business?” The other guy asked, moving his arm behind his back. That’s when you noticed he had your purse in his hand. The dread head was trying to get this thief to put down your purse.
Noticing movement near him, your savior turned to you. Pointing to your bag, he asked, “Aye, lil mama is that your bag?”
Your mind short-circuited for a moment because of this man. He was so damn sexy. Tall, dark, and thick just like you liked em. He sorta reminded you of the guys back home except for the Oakland accent.
Finally, gathering your bearings you answered the man. “Yeah, that’s my bag and I don’t know why it’s in his hand.”
The Good Samaritan stared down the potential thief and pulled up his shirt to reveal his gun and v-cut you couldn’t keep your eyes off of. “You got 10 seconds to figure out if that purse is worth a hospital bill.”
This isn’t a dumb question at all! Wait there’s a Jabari fic like that? I only know one with with Erik x reader having sex in front of everyone in the throne room. I’m still looking for that fic. And I’m starting to feel like the person who wrote it left.
Pairing: Erik ‘Killnonger’ Stevens X OC/Reader
Word Count: 2.4K
Summary: Processing a break up can be hard, especially as the perfect woman to an ungrateful asshole. Healing from heartbreak Elle finds herself finding comfort in Erik’s company but he’s offering more than just kind words as a consolation. Oh, and Erik’s the ungrateful asshole ex’s cousin.
Broken Hearts are made for two; one for me and one for you.
Her eyes stung from all the crying, she could feel herself becoming lightheaded and dehydrated from the water streaming her cheeks from sadness. Her sadness hurt more than anything — how could he? After all didn’t they mean everything to each other? It was worse than her worst fear realized because it was really happening. The scars were dig deep, to her core and there was no way to miss them. Looking around at her apartment it feels like she’s drowning, it’s a lie. Drinking water as her anger bubbles. Its the next of the 7 stages of a breakup.
The key turns and the door unlocks as he enters through the threshold bringing her rising temper back to a simmer.
The idiot’s brought flowers.
The anger rises again at his sorry puppy eyes - he wasn’t sad when he was entertaining other women. She’d been nothing short of perfection, it wasn’t easy or effortless but Elle tried, and learned, and stuck to it. She’d done everything right.
“I was hoping you would be back” he comments.
“Just for a couple of things, when are you gone?” Her arms fold as she looks him over feeling nothing but resentment.
“We have six months left on our lease, I can’t afford to move out?” His words nearly rip her heart out.
“So what are we supposed to do Aaron?!” She yells, losing herr cool.
“You can have the master bedroom, I’ll move my things out and take the guest room” he comments putting the flowers in water. “Then we can talk, I want to be together - it was a mistake and I didn’t do anything with her.” He pleads but everything in her doesn’t trust it. Heading into her bedroom she gets another suitcase packing as much as she can as fast as she can before becoming a livewire. He’d never saw her like this. Angry, overly emotional and ready to blow.
“Where’v you been staying?” He asks but its in vain as she continues to pack tuning him out to quell her anger. “Have you told your mom” he asks because his reputation has always been everything.
“What that who she thought was her future son in law cheated?”
“DON’T” she shouts. “We’ve been broken up for a week not so continue acting like a single man - its well within you rights” she stands zipping the suitcase and pulling up the handle.
“You shouldn’t be driving like this, come one, stay here lets talk about it” he reasons looking at her with sincere eyes that only terrify her. There’s no proof he’s lying besides her gut - she could do much better - but she’d settled for love.
Fuck love, and him.
“Don’t call me” she slams the door heading out.
Her third shot of tequila turns sour in her mouth the second she hears the raspy voice say “Princess?” Over the hum of the music and conversation of the bar.
“Princess” the voice asserts coming closer and her eyes close the second she gets a wife of his cologne. She turns her eyes staring daggers into him for his blood association to her idiot ex.
“Uh oh” Erik chuckles looking down at her pretty brown eyes upset and more fiesty than he remembers from the liquor. “Go on without me” he swallows fanning his boys away without looking in their direction.
“There go Erik always chasing pussy” on of his boys says loud enough to Elle to hear.