#border tribe

[wakandaiscoming]

Easier to watch without leaving the app version.

#okoye #danai gurira #border tribe #black panther: wakanda forever #black panther #dora milaje #youtube #princess shuri #shuri #queen ramonda #ramonda #namor #Youtube

[chimerathewriter]

Blame it on the Palm wine

Okoye x Attuma

pt.2

Guerrero, a táan u kaxtik = Warrior I was looking for you

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After some weeks away from the Golden City, Okoye got called from M’baku and the council about her treacherous husband W’kabi.

“ Your Highness, you have called me, is W'kabi alright?”.I t had been two months and she had not received any news from her husband, and when she tried to visit him they would not allow her access.

“ Yes we want to tell, we have freed him two months ago, he’s in the United States with his wife and he’s asking for divorce” the leader of the Border Tribe M’Kathu, the room fell into silence, they were all expecting a reaction from her.

“ I’ve heard that many criminals have been given the grace, when?”

“ When what? My child” the leader continued to talk

“ When did he get married to another wife?” she asked

“ Exactly when he got released”

“ Wasn’t I enough as a wife?”

“ Okoye my child" the man tried to say something

“ I’m not you child, please answer my question I have other things to do”

“ Okoye you are the strongest warrior we have, we respect you but you are not anymore a young wife, and the border tribe need a new heir” the head of the tribe said, without making him continue she greeted the king and exited

While leaving the palace she heard her ex comrades calling her name, but the humiliation was too much, the shame was too much to stop. She was the Dora Milaje who let N’Jadaka ascend to the throne and let her husband betray and almost killed King T’Challa, and now the same husband left her because it seems she was too old to bear children. She went to the local street restaurant and bought two bottles of palm wine. She didn’t wait to go home, she opened one bottle and started to drink up all her feelings.

She didn’t care if people were looking at her, she had already lost her title as general, her honor and her husband, the alcohol was already making its effect, her head felt light and mind was cloudy, finally she came back home threw her phone on the couch and dragged herself in the backyard. 

“Bhast I’ve been your most loyal servant. Is this how you repay me?” Okoye whispered opening the second bottle, she started to remove her shoes and undress , she laid on the cold floor and look at the sunset, the sky was turning orange, young maidens were leaving the river after a long day of fetching water.

Mothers were calling their children to come back home and fishermen were collecting  their last fishing net of the day and check their results,and there she was all alone almost finishing two bottle of palm wine.

She sighed, she looked at the crystal clear water for a moment and decided to dive in, at that moment she wanted the river to drag her away and take her towards the sea

The sky was still golden; she no longer heard laughter, only the humming of crickets and the distant trumpeting of elephants, and like water his mind began to flow.

"Now that traitor and I are no longer connected, we have nothing more to talk about. What a coward, he didn't even come and say it to my face. Okoye I can't be with you anymore because I find you too old to give me a child. If I want, I can have any man at the snap of my fingers" she thought, she was swimming back to the porch when suddenly she felt two hands on her hips.

"What..." she stirred, a head emerged and the woman relaxed,

"Guerrero, a táan u kaxtik"  Attuma said, they reached the porch the man turned immediately blue

"Attuma you scared me, what are you doing here?" the woman asked flustered, putting on her pants in a hurry.

"You didn't come to training today," he explained, analyzing her reactions.

"The king and the council have summoned me, I'm sorry I made you waste your time" she said sitting down wetting her feet, the man joined her.

" What is that?" he pointed to the bottle

"It contains palm wine, it's alcohol" she explained, passing him the bottle, the Talokanil looked at the bottle and then at the woman.

"Warrior, you never drink alcohol" he said confusedly, after the battle their two rulers decided that every month Attuma and other warriors would come to Wakanda to train with Wakandian warriors. The ex Dora Milaje had always said that she drank alcohol only in difficult moments.

"Are you okay? guerrero," he asked, involuntarily jerking her thighs apart

"Yes I just wanted to drink" she tried to play down the moment, without taking her gaze away, he took off his mask

“You would never drink alcohol unless you were upset.” He leaned closer, making her heart pound, she assumed it was just the alcohol and its effects.

"My husband, no ex-husband received pardon for betraying the country two months ago, he left the country with his new wife without my knowledge" she said realizing her rival's, hands were resting on her thighs

"Why did he remarry?"

"Apparently I wasn't enough to satisfy him as a wife," she kept talking, avoiding his gaze. The two were silent for a while, it wasn't awkward or uncomfortable

"He let a great woman go," he said as he sipped his drink

"How's the taste?"

"Neither sweet nor bitter, but it's pretty strong, still you shouldn't be upset about a usurper"

"I know this but, I  failed Queen Ramonda, I lost my title of general, and now to top it all off my husband who tried to usurp the throne is leaving me for a woman younger than me only because I probably can't give him a son" 

She said trying to get up, but slipped and ended up in the water.

"I'm a lost case" she whispered to herself, the man looked at her and dived, he took her hips, they were about to go back up but she stopped

"Wait I want to stay like this a little longer" she said as she gripped his arms, their foreheads touching.

"It's his loss, not yours. I'd be honored to be your husband," he whispered into her ear, she sneezed.

"If we continue like this you'll catch a cold" she reached the door of her house

"I don't think I'll be coming to practice tomorrow," she said

"All right" and he dived, leaving the warrior alone.

She went home, changed and lay down in bed, trying to forget what had just happened. She couldn't, she couldn't forget how close they were, and she wished his hands had held her tighter. That night she had promised herself that she would never drink palm wine again.

#black panther 2 #black panther wakanda forever #dora milaje #talokan #Okoye #attuma #attuma x reader #fanfiction #w'kabi #m'baku #namor #shuri #Wakanda #border tribe #attuma x okoye #okoye x attuma

[griots-tales]

Canon Details in Black Panther that people forget:

T’Chaka watched Back To The Future 2 a lot

Everett is divorced (deleted scene)

T’Challa and Nakia are childhood friends (deleted scene)

Ramonda considers Nakia to be a suitable person to take the Herb.

The Jabari are vegetarians, but some of them make an exception for fish.

The only time T’Challa takes off his kimoyo beads is when he fights at the waterfall. Otherwise, it’s only War Dogs who don’t wear it (openly) while they’re on their missions.

W’Kabi’s Rhinos eat apples/peaches

#T'Chaka #Everett Ross #t'challa #Nakia #T'Challa x Nakia #Ramonda #black panther fic #heart shaped herb #Jabari #W'Kabi #Border Tribe #Rhinos

[noivern]

warriors contains a lot of jank but not much of it has made me as angry as leafpool's wish

#god* lies and bullies two women into making reproductive choices they dont want. awesome! very cool. Erins i am fucking Hunting you now #the medcats cant take mates thing is so fucking dumb on every level. its fine and cool for leaders to do nepotism but medcats cant have #babies because if you have babies you cant medicine properly. (????????????????????????????????????????????????????????) #although actually the couple of the times in the series where we have to teach a Disorganized group of cats The Power Of Borders comes clos #especially the first nations coded group of cats. i mean i guess they are fucking british they even do catlonialism. the white cat's burden #im going isane. it happens with the tribe and in tigerheart's special and kinda the interactions with gorge skyclan. quite possibly more #like i like these books! theyre very badly written! but the hints of what the erins believe in is at times fucking rancid

[cordycepsbian]

2. forager

#hollow knight #hollow knight oc #oc: celadon #septembug #stuff i made tag #our first post featuring celadon! this is from before she leaves the mantis tribe to pursue a more peaceful lifestyle #sorry about how shaky the borders of the drawing are we literally cannot draw straight lines #that's why we just draw round lines instead

[bonefall]

Y’know I think its saying something that before I reread the series, Tall Shadow and Wind Runner were my favorite characters… and after I read it, they still were by a LONG shot

It was kind of annoying how unfocused towards leadership Wind Runner becomes right after having her kits, she basically just disappears from the narrative until two of them die tragically for no apparent reason

It is unfortunate, because they both have a really neat vibe from the offset. In particular I like way Wind Runner has territory and a concept of borders, but her and Gorse aren't completely unfriendly.

This territory feels unsettlingly empty. There's a moment where the Sun Trail cats are hunting and Gray Wing notes that something feels forced about how easy it all is, and how they're pretending everything is fine... and I think in a better series there would be connection to the way that so far they've met only 6 cats.

6 cats, and one is a kittypet... in a bountiful land that can support 100+.

And Tall Shadow is just a queen at every step of the way, I wish she had been the "face" of opposition to Clear Sky.

#I may end up changing it so that ShadowClan and SkyClan were the first two #With Wind Runner ending up breaking off from ShadowClan as practicality #RiverClan is of course largely descended from 'Park Cats' and so are culturally seperate #Though of course they're all going to end up blending and making Clan Culture as we come to know it #So far it seems like there's three cultures at play here-- Tribe Park and ''Rogue'' #But I wouldn't leave the official name as Rogue if I ended up working with them #They seem to be the ones really bringing the idea of borders and claim staking though #They also seem to act sort of like tiny lions with small territories shared only with friends and family #Bonefall reads dotc

[tvreadsandsleep]

» Domestic!Attoye || Attoye Prompt Drabbles || Master List «

“Such a sad, pitiful piece of furniture—barely deserving the title of ‘chair’,” Attuma muttered as he gathered the pieces of broken wood scattered around the kitchen floor.

“That’s a bit harsh,” Okoye said, grinning as she came into the room to stand beside his knelt form. “Not many furnishings, not made of vibranium, could withstand the passion of your lovemaking.”

“Oh, it was only my passion that let to its destruction,” he replied, sarcastically, pausing in his task to glance at her with an eyebrow raised. Dropping a piece of splintered wood in favor of grasping her waist, he pulled her closer to him. His chin poked into her abdomen, needling as he continued, “If my recollection serves correct, it was the last flex of your hips that sent the so-called ‘chair’ to ruin.”  

Okoye’s lips tucked together, holding back her giggle as she looked away sheepishly. Her body heated in response to his hold and soften toward him as she recalled their afternoon tryst that had led to the broken furniture.

She’d been singing while she cooked, her hips moving in time to the song playing in her head. Attuma had happened upon her and, enticed by the sway of her body, coaxed her to climb onto his lap once he’d settled himself into the chair. From there, they’d had quite an enjoyable time that, unfortunately, ended with Attuma clasping her close to him as they both went crashing down to the floor. Thankfully, he’d bore the brunt of the impact and neither of them was injured.

Returning to gaze at his handsome face, the dimples she found irresistible starting to make their appearance, she amended her statement.

“Fine. Our combined passion,” she conceded. Her hands lifted from her sides, one coming to rest on his shoulder as the other stroked through his soft, wavy tresses.

Attuma’s face relaxed, his eyes hooding and jaw slackening before he pressed his forehead into her stomach. A moan left his lips, muffled by her clothing as his body gave itself over to the enjoyment of her nimble fingers.

He took pleasure in her petting for several moments then shifted his eyes to meet hers. The leer in his warm stare made his next words no surprise.

“Shall we test the strength of the seating in the living room?” His hands had become frisky while he spoke, stroking along the curves of her bottom.

Okoye’s pussy throbbed, very much eager for another meeting with his cock, but her better sense intervened. Slapping him lightly on the back of the head, she stepped away from his tempting form.

“Put a pause on your seduction, and finish cleaning the mess you made in here. If you’re done in the next two minutes, you’ll find me naked and waiting for you in our bedroom.” At least the bedframe they’d—he’d, if you asked Okoye—destroyed days earlier had already been replaced with one made of vibranium.

#okoye x attuma #attuma x okoye #attoye #okoye #attuma #black panther wakanda forever #mywriting #attoyedailyprompt #domesticattoye #sorry for the abrupt ending #but i wanted to keep it under 500 words #also i love the idea of attoye breaking furniture during their sexytimes #so my headcanon is that the important stuff #like tools and weapons are definitely made of vibranium #but the less important stuff might not be #especially with the border tribe #since they were pretending like they were all impoverished farmers and hunters

[satellites-halo]

oh. btw. mutuals if you see me mentioning being native under posts now it is bc I recently found out I count as mixed indigenous mexican. i don't have a tribal identity at the moment and my family loves hiding my heritage from me like it's some Evil Curse but yeah I'm mixed indigenous 💃

#indigenous to mexico technically but #i just say americas #since whatever tribe probably didnt give a fuck about the imaginary borders between the USA and mexico #life update #or something

[reconnecting]

rambling dont mind me

#thinking about how the difference between me n my other indigenous friends is like a border or two #thats it #and how that really just can totally remove everything i have to say from relevancy with other indigenous people #like my yukayeke vs my cousins tribe n clan #function completely differently #which makes sense like we're ages apart #literally different countries and opposite sides even if we werent #but i think like #as soon as you get south of the border the 'rules' that northern dudes have made kinda stop applying how you think they do #like my cousin is metis and taino because theyre my cousin #or more theyd be a part of my yukayeke if theyd learn about it i guess is more accurate like #its a bit more complex than how im saying it but yk #but i cant be part of their clan or tribe #which mind you is FINE like its not a bother or anything like that and i dont necessarily even know if id join given the choice #but i find it really interesting like #something about the timezone of when you got colonized and where that border is really changed us #i dont think we need to be this divided in our views is kinda the other thing but also i think that we currently need how certain things ar #like how theyre different #just in order to deal with the surrounding population of people #like shit my boyfriend's family would NEVER admit theyre indigenous even though he wants to reconnect #whereas white cherokee grandma is a whole thing here #well excluding the aztecs but his family considers them dead so im not counting that rn #versus like my taino ass #we're having a whole resurgence of people trying to be proud of their blood in puerto rico #its a HUGE thing to say 'oh fuck we're not dead' like its a MAJOR event thats been happening for the past few years #and its great! its like actually fantastic! #and i really GENUINELY hope it doesnt end up with our yukayekes becoming even more closed off #i hope it ends with 'youre taino? come learn then.' and then we learn #because fuck if i dont love my people but fuck if im not sick of people claiming shit for fun too #idk

[sheltiechicago]

In Saudi Arabia, in the Jizan and Asir southern provinces, along with the Yemeni border, I found the legendary “flower men”.

For centuries, the descendants of the ancient Tihama and Asir tribes loved to wear colorful garlands. Forget the Arabic keffiyeh, be sure to wear some flowers in your hair! The wreaths made of fresh flowers are not only beautiful to look at but they also are exquisitely scented.

Photographer: Eric Lafforgue

#eric lafforgue #photographer #saudi arabia #travel #jizan province #asir province #yemeni border #culture #flower men #tihama tribe #asir tribe

[wakandaiscoming]

Destabilization and possible third film

According to the YouTube channel New Rockstars, the scene where Richard Schiff's character tells Val and Ross that America intents to "destabilize" Wakanda was a reshoot.

This is interesting because there is a scene, and one line in particular, in the original script about destabilization.

When everyone is evacuated to Jabariland, the Elders gather and bicker amongst themselves as waht to do next (Most want to go to Warrior Falls to chose a new ruler but the River Tribe Elder says he can't guarantee the safety of that--which is FUCKING CORRECT. Namor came in through a pond before). The Border Tribe Elder continues to be a dick, as scene in the deleted scenes.

It is Nakia who comes forward to stop them.

NAKIA: This is what he wanted. RIVER TRIBE ELDER (THE DICK): Who? NAKIA: Namor. This is how you destabilize a powerful nation. Remove the leader and let the country descend into infighting and chaos. I have seen it done before. BORDER TRIBE ELDER (such a dick): Why do you care, War Dog? Are you even Wakandan? AYO: She is River Tribe, Wakandan to her soul. She has never failed us, which is more than I can say about your soldiers.

included the Ayo line because I love ladies sticking up for ladies but also zinging the Border Tribe Leader.

More importantly, now we know America will be destabilizing Wakanda for sure. Some have suggested the Thunderbolts will be part of this. I've heard rumors that's about stealing something, possibly vibranium.

There's already tension between Shuri and M'Baku about technology v spiritualism. (There's a weird bit in the script that I'm glad was cut where M'Baku thinks the Talocanil water bombs are "sorcery".) Some kind of problem with Shuri's new developments could cause tension between the King and the Panther.

In addition to already being a dick, I don't think Border Tribe Elder is going to love M'Baku's mocking way of dealing with people. He is used to being respected. And in this scene he actually leaves because of Ayo. In a huff. Like a little bitch. (Directly after this scene, is when we have the deleted scene where he asks Okoye to challenge to be Queen. It's important to me that everyone know Shuri was not yet Panther then for some reason. I guess because it would be the ritual for ruling but without the Heart-Shaped Herb. But the other tribal elders wanted to have the Warrior Falls ceremony anyway. I don't think Shuri could have won against any of the champions unless they all agreed to not put one forth.)

I don't know the loyalties of the Mining Tribe or Merchant Tribe. I would assume the Mining Tribe would be with Shuri, who has long been the vibranium expert. But the Merchant Tribe probably does business with Americans.

The other thing I worry about, and if the Thunderbolts steal this, I will murder them all: someone kidnapping and trying to puppet young T'Challa.

As far as we know only Nakia, Shuri and Ramonda knew about the boy. And Nakia and T'Challa for sure took steps to hide him in Haiti (Nakia mentions that Toussaint's "baba" prepared him for his death). There's not a lot of people I think could outsmart T'Chall and Shuri. I also have a high degree of respect for Nakia's abilities, not just as a fighter but at subterfuge. (Even if she didn't have the resources of the Wakanda government, I could see her going after her kidnapped child Taken-style and saving him.)

So I do think it would be hard to get to Prince T'Challa.

But I'm worried about it. (I'd be so done with you, Bucky. You're on thin ice.)

#you stay away from him val #steal vibranium #wakandans will just kill you #prince t'challa #wakanda #border tribe #river tribe #nakia #lupita nyong'o #america

[three-moons-watching]

my brain’s like “hey. :) what if you started worldbuilding :) :) for your pirate dragons :) :) :)”

and i’m like. brain. please. are vibes not enough for you ;--;

#SO ANYWAY #worldbuilding #gonna be remaking pyrrhia perhaps #new queens #new 'tribes' #or at least new borders #if anyone wants to help feel free to stop by my inbox as always #pigeon rambles

[gblnews]

India's most unique village which lies in two countries! | - Times of India

Longwa village, nestled in the Mon District of Nagaland, India, is a place where the concept of national borders takes on a unique meaning. Here, the residents enjoy the rare privilege of dual citizenship, a result of the village’s geographical location straddling the international boundary between India and Myanmar.The village is home to the Konyak Naga tribe, known for their rich cultural…

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#Angh #cultural heritage #dual citizenship #Free Movement Regime #geographical location #international border #Konyak Naga tribe #Longwa village #naga #national boundaries

[ssoto523-blog]

#greenscreen #fyp #indigenous #indigenoustiktok #native #nativetiktok #usa #mexico #northernnative #southernnative #latino #latinotiktok #latinoamerica #latinamerica #latinamerican #hispanic #hispanictiktok #dine #navajo #hopi #tongva #tribe #nativeamerican #indigena #indigenouspeople #americanindian #border #colonialism #imperialism

[dejahisashmom]

Numbers Chapter 34

This chapter is about the borders of Canaan. The chapter gets into the division of land & who is responsible for handing out the land. We find out if the Reubenites & Gadites stayed true to their word. God is very specific about the borders. Enjoy. Moses & the Big Guy Upstairs are having another conversation. God wants Moses to tell the Israelites that when they entered Canaan the borders were…

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#Asher #Borders #Caleb #Canaan #Dan #Dead Sea #Ephraim #Gadites #Issachar #Jordan River #Joseph #Judah #Manasseh #Mediterranean #Moses #Naphtali #Reubenites #Simeon #Tribe of Benjamin #Zebulun

[draklorn]

@lightshielded comments: ' i have heard many a tale of your mistress, draklorn. ' the prince raised a glass of honey brandy to his lips, savouring the warmth of the drink as he bid farewell to another cursed year. ' but forgive me for my ignorance for i am curious and the legends of her ancient, but... is it your goddess who turns the seasons and brings the snow down our slopes? '

Mirroring the motion, to celebrate another year lived, and to seeing the next year fulfilled, Devan downs the charming little drink. Compared to their home's own style, it was a terribly sweet thing. But it still finds a way to burrow warmth between their cold, frigid innards. "The Freljord boasts many a version of tales dating back to the times of the first snowfalls. With our shared borders, tales naturally have found their way down our cold slopes, to your warmer homes. Spun to guide more younglings of the world. I imagine some may paint our Lady in… darker shades." They take this lightly, a chuckled hum leaving smiling lips. Their accent falls bluntly on the tall stone walls, in this castle's courtly room, lit by candlelight and warmed by its guests. Fit for royalty. Gloved hands drum on the silver-plated tankard the Draklorn nursed, wondering how many felt the same sense of deafening to their senses, their connection to the magic of the world weakened, buried in this stone. Hiding their grimace from the wafting lies throughout the party was made easier near doors open to the brisk air, at least.

"She and her Sisters watch over all the Freljord's children, in their eternal care for us, and our home. In the original telling of the legends, the frost falls were a time to let the world return to its original state, so that it may recuperate, and rest. To once more provide luscious earth for the next bountiful harvests, carefully balanced thanks to their wisdom, foresight, and care." Their dark armour shone under the orange flickers of the multitudes of candles if the stark difference compared to the kingdom's silver and gold plating wasn't enough. Devan smiles at the Prince as a chill gust blows through the court, flickering candles and reminding all of what lay just outside. "I adore hearing the different tales found throughout our world, your Highness. Tell me, when Demacia's slopes are gifted with the pure blankets of winter, what tales are told around your fires?"

#❚ ic #❚ ask #lightshielded #i tooottally planned on answering this once you returned so you wouldn't miss it! of course! <3 #please consider devan being a frostguard ambassador and they're at official demacian parties #taking up a corner and making it literally colder. and letting everyone know #'we're very sorry for the tribes attacking your borders. im suuure using diplomacy we will be able to reach an understanding :]