#blackinfanfiction

[theprophecysaid]

Segregated pt. 11

Segregated Part Eleven: Glass

40s!Bucky x African American!Reader Chapter Summary: Bucky doesn’t know how to quantify his feelings about what he did, who he is, and the relationships he has. Notes: I wrote this a long time ago (in late 2017, early 2018 according to google lol), and I just compounded it with the next chapter I wrote, so everything from here forward should be new, and I’m so sorry for not updating. I need to find my notes and figure out where I wanted the story to go and what changes need to be made (Rereading I was never subtle lol) If you want to be taken off or put on the tag list let me know, this series will also be on my AO3, so if that format is better for you check over there as well, thanks so much for following this story// I am subscribing to a theory that Bucky’s family is well off. Maybe not insanely rich, but before the great depression hit they were comfortable, so they are just riding that wave. Also in the comics I'm pretty sure Bucky’s mom dies when he is young, and then his father dies when he joins the military, and he has the one younger sister Rebecca. I know in the movies (which is what i'm mostly going off of here) he is the eldest of...4? which , for this fic is just going to be all younger sisters. And I’m probably not going to mention/reference his parents too much, so i’ll leave it up to you guys to fill in the blanks with what you believe. Hopefully you all like it. Feel free to leave me feedback. <3

Warnings: police interaction Word Count: 1964 Tags: @brittney-ziam-larry​ @harleycativy,@psychicwitchphilosopher, @mslaufeyson, @yoyolovesbucky, @jeremy-hilary-boob, @dawnshuntress, @cliffordasparagus, @nina-sj-blog, @kittyquel, @hotemotionalmess, @anonymousonion23 Part one/Part Two/Part Three/ Part Four/Part Five/Part Six/Part Seven/Part Eight/Part Nine/Part Ten/

Bucky felt nervous. He wasn’t one hundred percent certain on why however. He knew there were a lot of contributing factors.

“You okay James?” (Y/N) asked.

“Huh, oh.. uh yeah.” Bucky replied, forcing a smirk, that appeared effortless. (Y/N) smiled and turned back towards Steve. 

It was a nice summer day that they decided to spend at Bucky’s place. His parents were at work, and his sisters’ were out with their friends at Coney Island. Bucky’s place was starkly different than (Y/N)’s and Steve’s. He didn’t live in an apartment building, or in a run down, one bedroom space. His family owned a nice house, with a small yard, a little ways away from the hustle and bustle of the city. Steve and (Y/N) were absolutely enamored with, what to them was, the spacious, clean, and quiet home. 

Bucky however was too lost in his own mind to hear (Y/N) and Steve’s comments on his home, or anything they were talking about. Only a few nights ago had he absolutely pummeled a guy into the ground, and left him on the dirty street, covered in his own blood. Now he was sitting with his friends on his front porch, drinking lemonade, and chatting away. Needless to say, his morals were eating away at him. Usually Steve was there or knew when Bucky got into a fight. Usually Bucky watched the other guy run away…

“Buck. Hey.” Steve said. Bucky turned to look at him. Steve shook the empty cups in his hand, the ice clinking against the glass. “I’m gonna go inside and get us some more lemonade. Do you want any?” Bucky stood up and took the glasses out of Steve’s hands.

“I’ll do it. You guys wait here.” Bucky said. He held the three glasses between his fingers and made his way inside. As the door slammed behind him (Y/N) looked toward Steve.

“I have no idea.” Steve answered (Y/n)’s questioning look. “You can try.” Steve said, leaning back in his chair. (Y/N) stood up and went inside the house. 

“Hey, James…” (Y/N) called out, entering the kitchen quietly. Bucky didn’t turn around to the sound of the voice. She placed a hand cautiously on his back, he sort of looked over his shoulder but that was about it, pouring the small bits of ice from the glasses into the sink. (Y/N) let out a small sigh as she watched him. Bucky was always a pretty smiley guy...admittedly there were a lot of smirks, and sly grins, but almost always something that could classify as a smile. However, now, there was nothing. His lips were a straight line. (Y/N) couldn’t pick up whether he was sad or angry or what. “This should really be Steve’s job…” She thought, knowing this may have been easier work for the blonde whose known Bucky for years now, and not the girl who has know him for just under half a year. 

(Y/N) continued to watch Bucky as he put new ice cubes in the glasses. As he poured the lemonade, she absently ran her hand up, running her fingers through the pristine hair at the nape of his neck. A sharp inhale. (Y/N) smirked, finally some sort of real reaction to something. He gave her a sort of glare from the side of his eye, but as he finally looked at her, he couldn’t help but crack a small smile as well. (Y/N) began, “So are you ready to talk about whatever is bothering you? Or should we just keep acting like there isn’t anything going on?” Bucky quickly turned away, gathering the glasses in his hands and heading back towards the front door. “Bucky.” (Y/n) said but he kept walking. “Bucky!” He ignored her. “James!” She called.

A loud crash echoed through the house. All three glasses shattered into thousands of glittering crystals upon impact with the glossy wooden floors. The lemonade splashed off the ground, dampening the ankles of his pants. The front door swung open, and Steve stood there, trying to assess the situation.

“Wha-” Steve started.

“I think you two should go.” Bucky said, flatly. “I need to clean this up and go get my sisters.”

“Ja-” (Y/N) tried to talk,

“Just go.” Bucky said. He didn’t yell. His voice was weirdly calm and level. (Y/N) looked across the room at Steve, still standing in the front entryway, silently asking him if this was a time to be stubborn and stay, or do as Bucky asked. Steve just softly shook his head, and nodded towards the door, silently beckoning her towards him. (Y/N) hesitantly and carefully made her way around the puddle of lemonade and Bucky, grabbing her cardigan from a hook near the door.

“We’ll see you later Buck.” Steve said as he closed the door behind them. 

Bucky just stood there for a moment, looking down at the floor. He begged himself to not look through the window, but he couldn’t help it. He looked up, and through the smallest opening in the curtain, locked eyes with (Y/N), as she looked back at him.

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“You really have no idea?” (Y/N) asked, sitting with Steve in her living room. Scattered playing cards and nearly empty glasses sat abandoned on the small coffee table. Wind blew against the house, rattling the windows. An unusual gray day in the middle of the summer.

“How could I?” Steve replied, “I’ve hardly had a real conversation with him in weeks.” Steve played with a card in his hands, flipping it around in his skinny fingers.

“I feel so silly to be this worried about him.” She let out a laugh, followed with a sigh. She watched Steve’s hands rather than his face.

“Well I really have no choice at this point.” Steve laughed, “the man won’t leave my side…” He let the card fall into his lap, “at least he used to not.” He sighed as well, turning his head to look out the window. Steve’s brow furrowed. Suddenly he pushed himself harshly and fast off the couch. 

“Steve…”(Y/N) said, looking up at him, sorrow filled her eyes. She knew, through both Steve and Bucky’s stories, from seeing them together, just how close the two were. “I’m so sorry…”

“Huh?” Steve looked towards (Y/N), and shook his head slightly, “It’s fine. What do you have to be sorry for?” Steve shoved his hands into his pockets, pacing around the room. Trying hard to work this out for himself. He reasoned that he knew Bucky the best, this was on him to figure out and fix. Steve grabbed the empty cups, “I’m gonna put these away.” and quickly disappeared into the kitchen. (Y/N) slumped down, running her hands over her skirt.

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(Y/N) made her way down the dimly lit street. Lights were still on inside the houses, and the streetlights had just been turned on. She could see curtains moving in her peripheral vision. (Y/N) knew the looks she was getting, she didn’t care. Usually she pretended like she didn’t, but right now she truly did not. She walked up to a house, up the stairs of the porch and knocked on the door. Maybe just a bit too loudly for the time it was.

An older man opened the door. Tall, graying hair, and obviously tired.

“Can I help you?” He asked looking down at her. He understandably looked confused.

“Hello. Sorry. I was just wondering if I could speak to Bucky..I mean, James. I need to speak with James please.” She said. The man looked her up and down. (Y/N) consciously brushed her hair down with her hands. The man kind of rolled his eyes as he stepped away, closing the door behind him. She stood there on the porch, confused, and angry, and not sure whether or not Bucky was even coming down. Just as she began to turn away, she heard the door open.

“(Y/N)? What are you doing?” James asked as he pulled open the door and stepped out onto the porch. He wrapped a bathrobe around himself, his striped pajamas underneath, as the cold night air hit him.

“I hope you know you are absolutely torturin’ poor Steve.” She began, a little too loudly, “I know you have no obligation to me, but there must be something there for him.” 

“What….What are you even talking about? Why are you here?” James asked, pushing his hair back. He looked around the neighborhood. He spotted a man in his garage across the street, and locked eyes for a second. The man quickly turned around and walked back into his house, closing the garage door.

“There is obviously something going on with you. You aren’t letting him or me know. And that..that’s fine…” She was stuttering and tripping over her words, just trying to get them out, “I mean, its fine for me. We aren’t the closest admittedly. But him. It’s hurting him. You do realize you are his only friend outside of me?” Bucky just stood there, trying to take in everything she was saying.

“I know…” He tried to say, but she continued to go on, “I know…” he repeated, but still she kept going, “I know!” Bucky yelled. (Y/N) immediately stopped. She just looked up at him, fists clenched at her sides. Bucky looked around again, running a hand through his hair again. “You don’t think I know this already? I know what I’m doing.”

“Then why? Why are you still actin’ this way?” (Y/N) asked. Bucky just shook his head lightly. “James…”

“You really think I’m so insensitive.” James said, more of a statement than a question.

“Well I wouldn’t know now, would I?” (Y/N) stated. Before either of them could say anything a car pulled up to the side of the street, right in front of Bucky’s house. (Y/N)’s face dropped as you noticed the design on the car. She flinched slightly at the sound of the car door slamming shut. The uniformed officer walking up the small path to the porch they were on. Bucky just looked confused as he tried to get his eyes to adjust to the low light. The items on the officers belt, clanged against each other.

“Hey there.” The officer started, coming into full view under the porch light, “We got a call about a disturbance in the neighborhood.” The officer looked between Bucky and (Y/N).  Bucky, wearing pajamas and a bathrobe, and (Y/N), hair disheveled, and definitely not looking her best. “Is everything alright here?” He asked. (Y/N) closed her mouth, her lips tightly together. Her head was low, hands clasped together behind her back. She didn’t answer. A strong silence hung in the air. The officer looked towards Bucky, “Is anything wrong?” Bucky just shook his head. “Ma’am?” The officer looked down at (Y/N). She was at a complete loss of words. Racking her brain for what to say in this situation.

“I-I’m sorry.” She said, barely above a whisper.

“Do you live at this residence ma’am?” The officer asked. (Y/N) shook her head.

“N-No, sir.” She replied. “I-I was just leaving. Please excuse me.” The officer nodded in acknowledgement. (Y/N) tried her best to compose herself as she walked away but she was shaking, and nearly tripped over some rocks on the sidewalk. The officer watched her intently before turning back towards Bucky.

“You sure everything's okay?” The officer asked.

“What?” Bucky watched as (Y/N) walked away before realizing the officer was talking to him, “Yeah. It’s fine.” The officer nodded.

“Okay, well don't hesitate to call if you get another disturbance like that. You never know how those people will act.” The officer laughed as he walked back to his car. Bucky just stood there, unsure of how to act to anything that just happened. 

#segregated #marvel #blackinfanfiction #bucky barnes x reader #black!reader #1940s bucky #steve rogers #captain american #the winter soldier

[mikeymagee]

Okay, First fic of my Black History Month BlackinFanfiction Fic-a-thon.

Remebrance

A Black Panther/Black Manta crossover fic!

#blackinfanfiction

[blackfangirlsunite]

We have over 100 different fandoms from Dragon Age to Star Wars to Original works from different genres. There’s something in here for everyone. I know I fell behind with updating the collection but do not stop submitting! Remember to also check the #blackinfanfiction tag for updates and new works. Thank you so much authors and make sure you show their work love with encouraging comments and kudos!

#black in fanfiction #blackinfanfiction #ao3 collections

[greatrunner]

Unfriendly Black Hottie Jaeger Pilots (1039 words) by Knightqueen Chapters: 5/5 Fandom: Pacific Rim (2013) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Original Female Character/Original Male Character, Original Female Character/Original Female Character Characters: Original Female Character(s) of Color, Original Male Character(s) Additional Tags: Jaeger Pilots, Friendship, Original Character(s), Original Female Character(s) - Freeform, Unfriendly Black Hotties, Black Character(s), blackinfanfiction Summary: Unfriendly Black Hottie Jaeger Pilots aren’t necessarily “unfriendly”, they just don’t suffer fools silently.

#blackinfanfiction #greatrunners fanfiction #unfriendly black hottie jaeger pilots #pacific rim #archive of our own

[minim236]

This was inspired by this post by @russianspacegeckosexparty. I found I so funny, I wrote this. Enjoy!

Shuri watched in slight happiness as Steve Rogers reached for water after finding the meal ‘too spicy’. She pulled out her phone under the table and texted her friend and member of the Dora Milaje Nakia.

This shit is mad funny. Everything is too spicy for him"  'Wow, he hasn’t tried seasoning?’

“So, your highness, I would like to thank you for helping Bucky” Steve nodded.

“No problem Captain" T'Challa said with a kind smile.

“I know Wakanda has never really liked the west due to our history of colonialism in Africa and maybe there were times we went too far but I hope our countries can foster better relations.

She saw her brother slightly raise an eyebrow at the Captain who looked oh so proud that he acknowledged white people did bad things.

Shuri shook her head, smirking as she went  back to texting Nokia.  Girl, he just tried to whitesplain western colonialism to T'Challa!

Uh uh, final straw, get him

“So Mr Rogers, may I ask you a few questions?” Shuri asked and leaned forward, head resting on hands.

“Uh, sure and it’s ‘Captain’” He corrected her. Aww, she thought He thinks I care.

“Anyway, Mr Rogers” She saw him twitch slightly in annoyance “You are Captain America. Land of the free, home of the brave”

 Steve smiled in pride “Yes, that’s correct”

“If America’s the land of the free, how come you had slaves?” She watched him almost choke.

“I..uh…um…well-”

“When will the many descendents of those enslaved get reparations?”

“Um..well I’m not sure” He stuttered out awkwardly

“Okay” Steve seemed to relax “You were born in the 1920s, correct?”

“1918”

“Is my brother you’re first black friend?” T'Challa almost laughed and covered it up with a cough and drank some wine.

“What? No!” Steve cried out defensively “Two of the Howling Commandos were black and Sam..”

“So you have to count how many black friends you have to prove you’re not racist?” Shuri questioned, amusement painted on her expression.

“No! I just..” Steve trailed off, helpless against the Princess. He could’ve swore he saw a member of the Dora Milaje laughing quietly to herself.

“Have you ever said the N word?” Steve’s face went pale “I mean, you were there when it was normal to say it to black people”

“No, No. I could never. I believe in equality” He said with ‘Captain America is disappointed in you’ look. She was completely unfazed.

“Be honest: This is the most black people you’ve ever been around at one time, isn’t it?” Steve sighed out exhaustion   “How about we change the subject?” T'Challa cut in, giving his sister a 'This is hilarious but I think he has had enough look’. Shuri shrugged and smiled “Of course”

“Do you think Black girls are magic?”

#black panther fanfic #shuri udaku #black girl magic #t'challa udaku #steve rogers #black panther imagine #i found it too funny so i had write this #mcu #steve rogers imagine #t'challa imagine #shuri imagine #black panther #wakanda #blackinfanfiction

[musingsfromcasterlyrock]

Greenhouse

Summary: Because I couldn't resist doing one involving my sweet Neville. Takes place the morning after the events of DH. ------------------------------------------------------------------- You found Neville in the Herbology Greenhouse...or what was left of the greenhouse. He eerily stood there in the morning light, quietly observing all the wreckage. "Neville?" You asked, cautiously walking up to him. "I know that it wasn't going to be intact, like how most of Hogwarts isn't intact, but a small part of me had hope...," Neville lamented, and you could hear the urge to cry in his voice. "Oh sweetie," you grabbed his hand gently. You knew how important the greenhouse was to your boyfriend. Herbology was the only place he felt important, worthy as a student. It was the only class where he felt intelligent. And to see it destroyed like this... "It's going to be alright Nev. It's going to be rebuilt and it's going to thrive through a new, improved era of Hogwarts," you assured. "I know, it's just..." "I know, baby, I know," you said as you lifted his hand to your lips. You softly kissed it, humming against the back of his hand. Your poor, sweet, insecure boyfriend. Seeing him be a leader of the DA during seventh year, and killing Voldemort's demon snake almost made you forget that he was still a hurt, insecure boy inside who didn't know his own merit. He didn't see how he grew over the years and he didn't see how proud you were of him. You always were fond of Neville from the very beginning, and you were happy to be his girlfriend since fourth year, but now you can safely say that you were in love with Neville Longbottom. You loved his sweetness, his warmth, and his bravery. He was your better half for sure. "At least I didn't lose you too," he added suddenly. "You're not even hurt badly. I don't know what I would have done if you had...if you..." He pulled you into his warm embrace. You always loved being held by Neville, especially after he got taller and more muscular. He rubbed your soft, kinky hair that he thought was so beautiful besides your rich brown skin that seemed to glow under the sunlight sometimes. He didn't understand what was so great about him that attracted a girl like you. "I'm so glad you're here. You're so good, so smart, and so beautiful and yet you picked-" "Now Neville, I did not spend seven years at Hogwarts, hexing and snatching up your bullies, for you to demean yourself, babyboy," you cut him off sternly. Talking ill of Neville was a line no one crossed around you, not even Neville himself. "Neville Longbottom, you are the strongest boy, no, man I've ever met. Professor Mcgonagall should make you the new symbol of our house! And you are gentle, compassionate, and a general wonderful person to be around. A lot of boys here can do well to follow your example! And you are incredibly handsome, any girl that can't see that needs to get their eyes checked! And I need a man who can calm me down if I'm mad and lift me up, and that has been you these past seven years! I'll be damned if-Mmph!" Ironically for a boy who has been nervous about romance, Neville had no qualms about initiating kisses as he quickly grabbed your face and kissed you firmly. It caught you off guard, but you quickly recovered and closed your eyes in bliss. He pulled away. "Thank you," he simply said, staring lovingly into your eyes. "What are you staring for, babyboy? These lips need more than a five second kiss and a little tongue!" You said impatiently. Neville smirked, an expression so rare, that the sight of it immediately got you going. "You wanna snog, huh?" You and Neville proceeded to do that for several minutes until Professor Sprout came in and promptly threw the both of you out.

#blackinfanfiction #Neville longbottom/reader

[ziezie13]

Fics of the Week

I am doing something a little different this time in honor of Juneteenth. For those of you who don’t know Juneteenth is celebrated at the day of emancipation here in Texas. On this day, two and a half years after the Emancipation Proclamation, it was proclaimed that all enslaved persons in the state of Texas were to be free. Normally we would celebrate with some live music, fun, and food but the public festivities have been postponed due to COVID. So I thought I might give a shout-out to all the amazing writers of color out there! These writers span dozens of fandoms and include all kinds of pairings so hopefully you find something you love as much as I did. Without further ado, check out these amazing fics!

Boostle Family by mikeymagee (@mikeymagee​)

Coming back from a quick sightseeing trip through time with Booster, Jaime has somehow been de-aged. Now it's up to everyone's two favorite superheroes to keep him out of trouble...if only they could do the same for themselves.

Words: 6804; Chapters: 9/?; Fandoms: Justice League International (Comics), Booster Gold (Comics), Blue Beetle (Comics), DCU, DCU (Animated), Batman: The Brave and the Bold, Young Justice (Cartoon); Rating: General Audiences; Last Update: 14 Sep 2014

Relationship(s): Family Relationships, Friendship - Relationship

Characters: Booster Gold, Ted Kord, Jaime Reyes, Blue Beetle - Character, Michael Carter, Boostle - Character

Additional Tags: AU, Family, Age Regression/De-Aging, Bromance

Lucky for you by Daiako (Achrya) (@achryadaiako​)

Katsuki is a summoner, a damn good one. Which makes accidently calling forth a timid Incubus and ending up bonded to him all the more infuriating. It only gets worse when he realizes he can feel the demons emotions and that it's is very very hungry. The only way to quiet the bond is satisfy the demon’s needs and complete the spell.

For Kinktober, prompts are incubus and bonds

Words: 3603; Chapters: 1/1; Series: Part 7 of Kinktober 2017; Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia; Rating: Explicit; Last Update: 08 Oct 2017

Relationship(s): Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead

Additional Tags: Incubus Deku, Demon Sex, Witch Katsuki, Demon Summoning, Empathetic bonds, Magic Gone Wrong, Shapeshifting, Genderfluid Character

Goodnight my Loves, says the Bat by AmarieMelody (@amariemelody​)

The various reasons Bruce's children choose to sleep in the bed with their father.

Over the years, over the ages the reasons vary with each child...and Bruce has accommodated each & every one.

Hurt/comfort, fluff, with dashes of humor.

Words: 8594; Chapters: 1/?; Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types, Batman (Comics); Rating: Teen And Up Audiences; Last Update: 25 Mar 2019

Characters: Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Cassandra Cain, Tim Drake, Damian Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Talia al Ghul, Leslie Thompkins

Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Fluff and Angst, Humor, SO MUCH HUMOR, Daddy!Bruce, daddy!Bats, Mentions of child abuse & neglect (mostly w/Cass and Jason), Batfamily fanfic

Tactile by Bircjosta (@bircjosta)

In low and soft light, Taako and Kravitz learn more about each other.

Or,

Taako and Kravitz touch a whole lot and have a great and informative time.

Words: 2300; Chapters: 1/1; Fandoms: The Adventure Zone (Podcast); Rating: Teen And Up Audiences; Last Update: 01 Aug 2018

Relationship(s): Kravitz/Taako (The Adventure Zone)

Characters: Kravitz (The Adventure Zone), Taako (The Adventure Zone)

Additional Tags: Romance, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Touching, Enthusiastic Consent

sweet as can be by captainafroelf (@captainafroelf​, @afro-elf​) for JazzyTee

bucky finds love in the supermarket and it gets cuter from there

Words: 5483; Chapters: 2/2; Fandoms: Captain America (Movies); Rating: Not Rated; Last Update: 18 Dec 2019

Relationship(s): James "Bucky" Barnes/Original Female Character(s)

Characters: Original Female Character(s), James "Bucky" Barnes, Shuri (Marvel), Sam Wilson (Marvel)

Additional Tags: Fluff, Cooking, Baking, it's not rated because i don't know How Sexy this is gonna get yet, so it got pretty sexy

Inexperience by HoneyBee95

Experiences are part of what makes us human. No matter who we are, or where we’ve been, every experience defines us. Poe Dameron had realized early on that Finn had very little understanding in most things, and tries to help him as best he can in every way possible.

Words: 2028; Chapters: 1/1; Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Episode VII: The Force Awakens (2015); Rating: Teen And Up Audiences; Last Update: 02 Jan 2016

Relationship(s): Poe Dameron & Finn & Rey, Poe Dameron & Finn, Finn/FN-2003 | Slip, Poe Dameron/Finn, Stormpilot - Relationship, Finnpoe

Characters: Finn (Star Wars), Poe Dameron, BB-8, Rey (Star Wars), FN-2003 | Slip

Additional Tags: Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, ptsd finn, Loss of Virginity, Virginity, Urination, Sexuality, Implied Poe Dameron/Finn, Star Wars: The Force Awakens Spoilers, Stormpilot, fn-2003 - Freeform, Male Homosexuality, Desire

 The gorgeous gif comes from @handeleugene​! It was designed by Danni Fisher-Shin and Animated by Antoinie Eugene and Handel Eugene (original post here).

Want more? @captainafroelf​ (aka @afro-elf​) has some great posts with links to black writers and blogs! You can find her posts here and here. Also check out the blackinfanfiction tag on AO3 for fics featuring black characters.

#juneteenth #juneteenthjoy #fanfiction #ao3 #fic rec #black writers #writers of color #DC comics #booster gold #ted kord #jaime reyes #my hero academia #bnha #bakugou katsuki #midoriya izuku #bakudeku #BatFam #bruce wayne #dick grayson #the adventure zone #taz #taako from tv #taakitz #marvel #mcu #bucky barnes #star wars #poe dameron #finnpoe

[hollyqueue]

Happy Halloween! Here's a little BHUK fic I did for bhhalloween in '14 👻🧛‍♂️🐺

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Being Human (UK) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Characters: Annie Sawyer, John Mitchell, George Sands Additional Tags: Halloween, Flash Fic, blackinfanfiction Summary:

Halloween flash fic for #bhhalloween.

#being human #being human uk

[ao3feed-westallen]

Thanks For Making Me a Fighter

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2kDZd9Y

by MiniM236

Iris, despite Barry's words, still feel kind of useless to the team and that’s when she meets Nyssa Al Ghul.

Words: 560, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: The Flash (TV 2014), Arrow (TV 2012)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Iris West, Barry Allen, Nyssa al Ghul, Oliver Queen, Caitlin Snow, Cisco Ramon, Joe West, Wally West, Sara Lance

Relationships: Barry Allen/Iris West, Cisco Ramon/Caitlin Snow, Iris West & Nyssa Al Ghul

Additional Tags: Women Being Awesome, Badass Iris West, Protective Barry Allen, Female Friendship, Post-Invasion! Crossover Event (CW DC TV Universe), blackinfanfiction

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2kDZd9Y

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #WestAllen #westallen

[theprophecysaid]

I am a black creator and right now is scary for so many reasons. I know a lot of people are hesitant to join in on the protests or just confused on how they can help out.

Here is a link that will lead to other links where you can donate or sign petitions:

https://blacklivesmatters.carrd.co

Here is a link to a youtube video you can watch to donate if you don't have the funds. Just watch it through without skipping ads, its monetized and the money will be donated:

https://youtu.be/bCgLa25fDHM

Search through the #blackcreators, #drawingwhileblack, #blackcreatives, and #blackinfanfiction, and similar hashtags here, instagram, and twitter to find black creators you can support. As well as through the general #blacklivesmatter hashtag.

Do NOT tag blackout posts as blacklivesmatter or blm as they suppress information and updates instead tag it as blackout.

Please reply with any other useful links or hashtags. Please stay safe and please try to stay optimistic. Follow black voices on how to help. Grow and learn from each other, spread support and love ❤

#segregated #blackinfanfiction #blackcreators #blackcreatives #fanfiction #blm #Youtube

[mikeymagee]

So February 2019 is already set to be Lit!

I’ve already got the final volume of Luke Cage Masterworks on pre-order on my comixology account

AND

I’ve got Marlon James’ Black Leopard Red Wolf on pre-order for Audible!

AND

I’m already planning for my next #BlackInFanfiction fic-athon.

Can’t wait!

#black history month #blackinfanfiction

[blackfangirlsunite]

is there a way to submit a story to the black in fanfiction project?

Yes, when you go to publish your story in AO3,  int he collections bar type in blackinfanfiction which will send it to the collections for pending approval and if it fits the critieria, I’ll accept it.

The criteria is:

The Black character needs to be the protagonist of the story.

The main couple of the story, if implacable, needs to contain the Black character.

Most avoid anti-black stereotypes

No rape/incest pairings(There is one story with a rape warning but it was because the story was about a character going through sexual assault but I have denied stories that have rape as the pairing)

Let me know if you have any more questions!

Rebecca

[greatrunner]

@mikeymagee is the the tag blackinfanfiction the proper tag to use for Archive of Our Own, or is it Black In Fanfiction?

#archive of our own #blackinfanfiction #black in fanfiction #mikeymagee

[monikerwriter]

Avengers - Nick Fury Focus

I’m tired of Nick Fury Lies crap. Like Nick Fury is the actual BEST. He puts up with shit from his superiors non-stop. 

Nick Fury is not a one-dimensional character.

Nick Fury worked his ass off and has to take the fall for Peggy & Howard’s failings. HYDRA infiltrated S.H.I.E.L.D under their watch. 

The only difference is that shit hit the fan under Fury’s control. 

Nick Fury is not evil, he doesn’t want to harm the avengers, and he didn’t set anybody up to fail. 

Everyone of the Avengers respects him. The FANDOM DOES NOT. 

I’m sick of it.

Nick is allowed to make mistakes like your favs. 

Nick is allowed to have moments of self pity. 

Nick is allowed to go open up about himself.

Nick Fury is valid. Get over it!!!

Check out my Fanfic about him

Legends Were Once Kids

http://archiveofourown.org/works/10986978/chapters/24468693

#nick fury #nick fury is a BAMF #blackinfanfic #blackinfanfiction #black male #white fav #racism #fandom #nick fury deserves better #nick fury is bad ass

[minim236]

Best Dinner Ever (486 words) by MiniM236 Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Black Panther (2018), Black Panther (Comics), Captain America (Movies) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: Shuri (Marvel), Steve Rogers, T'Challa (Marvel), Nakia (Black Panther) (Mentioned) Additional Tags: Shuri is a BAMF, Steve Is Uncomfortable, Humor, Black Girl Magic, Black Character(s), Steve is not the sjw some of y'all play him out to be, White Privilege, Shuri is ready, She don’t care Summary:

It’s Steve’s first dinner with the King and his sister and I’d thought Shuri was going to makeep this easy…

#blackinfanfiction #wakanda #black panther imagine #marvel imagine #marvel fanfiction #Shuri udaku #she came to slay #not here for white faves

[musingsfromcasterlyrock]

Determined

Summary: It's Valentine's Day, so what better way to start reader fics than with Harry Potter? Harry x Black Hufflepuff!Reader. It takes place during HBP. ------------------------------------------------------------------- You knew this was coming. You could smell it a mile away, but that didn't mean you were going to take it without a fight. "Harry James Potter, what did you just say?" You asked him in a low, but dangerous tone of voice. Now, you were a very nice and patient girl, you were put in Hufflepuff for a reason, but even the most nicest girls had their limits. A flash of fear went through Harry's green eyes for a moment before he composed himself. "We can't be together anymore. I'm putting you in danger." You took a deep breath and tried not to scream. "Harry James Potter, as a muggleborn during a time of Voldemort's second rising, I'll be in danger no matter what. Our headmaster, the only man Voldemort was afraid of, is dead. It's going to be hell from here on, Harry. Don't do this to me or yourself." "But I'll never forgive myself if I lose you!" He argued and you had to remind yourself that Harry was only doing it because he had a complexity to be a hero due to his troubled childhood. And you couldn't blame him, so you remained patient. "Harry," you started gently and stepped closer to him, "How do you think I would feel if you died when I couldn't be there? You're my world, Harry. Wherever you go, I'll go." "Please-" "You,Ron, and Hermione are some reckless kids. Always ending up hurt. You guys are going to need someone who's good at healing wherever you guys are going because I have a feeling it's not Hogwarts," you argued, knowing it was true. You were well set on becoming a Healer after Hogwarts, and Madam Pompfrey herself was willing to take you as an apprentice. You knew your eyes were hard with determination. Whatever Harry was planning to do, he wasn't going to do without you by his side. He should have known that the moment you guys began to date. "Whatever you're planning, I'm in it." Despite being annoyed at your stubbornness, Harry smiled softly. "You Hufflepuffs are a bunch of stubborn mules, aren't you?" "Well, what did you expect? We are the house of loyalty, honey," you replied sweetly. You then stepped forward and kissed him on his nose. "I love you Harry James Potter." Then you kissed him on each of his brown cheeks. "Every bit of you." Then came the scar on his forehead. "And I don't care what path you're going on." Finally, his lips. "I'm following. You hear?" You finished with a large grin. Harry pressed his forehead against yours. "I hear you," he caved in with his own grin. And that was that, because you hardly ever lost a fight.

#blackinfanfiction #harry/reader