#chiron x Erik

[dick-helmet-magneto]

Percy Jackson X-Men au?

Here me out. The campfire song from the musical and if you change the lyrics. You can easily make it about X-kids complaining about their famous mutant parent/Siblings.

Peter.....Peter Jackson.

Esme Silena

Emma Aphrodite

Now how long did I have this idea in my head?

Too damn fucking long.

Peter: So my dad is some x-man. That's great I guess. Did he not want me or not want the stress. Too bad he's the worst and my life is a mess!

Peter: I hope he shows. Even a trace. Because I got some choice words. To throw in his face!

Oh that's interesting. when i was reading the books i was doing something similar but i couldn't get the idea of Charles as Grover out of my head. And then Erik as Percy, Raven as Annabeth. but then I started thinking about Charles as Chiron and just kept going back and forth

the idea of Erik being Poseidon is interesting though because i can see it. Less so the sea thing but showing up randomly, beach dad outfit, the grey hair, the battles, finding someone, falling in love, betraying a pact with his brothers because of said love. Sending his children to work in the forges. Letting Peter by with sitting on his chair but he could and would kill anyone else who tried

[theblackandgold-series]

AN: just a little fluffy blurb since we haven’t posted in forever. A lot has been going on in our personal lives and in the world. Tbh, We haven’t been focused on this story but we still love this story & you all. 💛

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Erik lays back on the bed, his hands crossed behind his head as he watches Chi stand in front of the mirror with a brush in his hand. His eyes trail down his frame from the back, admiring the way his muscles move as he brings his hand up to brush his hair from back to front. Erik bites at his lip thinking of the outcome.

He loves Chi’s waves, the way they flow across his head. They’re soft, like the waves during a low tide, calming Erik whenever he ran his fingers over them.

Unable to just watch, he uncrosses his hands and sits up on the bed. His feet hit the ground and he’s behind Chi in less than 10 steps. Planting himself right behind Chi, he touches his forearm. Without a word, Chi automatically hands Erik the brush, his hands come to rest on the vanity in front of him. He doesn’t have to ask Erik what he’s doing. He knows. Erik would always come and take over for him whenever he was preparing for bed. It was a ritual they’d taken to a while back, Erik had been watching Chi from the bed for weeks. Until he finally got up and took the brush from him. It was the first time he’d conveyed his love through action.

Once Erik is happy with his brushing, he puts the brush down, his hand coming back up to touch Chi’s face. He holds him with both hands and brings him in for a slow kiss. Eyes closing and lips parting, the kiss is short but sweet, still managing to take Chi’s breath away.

Erik pulls away from the kiss removing both hands from Chi. He steps back and picks up the black satin durag on the vanity. Chi’s eyes are hooded as he watches the action, his chest swells with love at how carefully Erik moves, the way someone moves when they don’t want to break something.

“Sit on the bed.” Erik says as he wraps the durag around his hand, letting the softness of it rub across his skin. Chi moves to sit on the edge of the bed, his eyes coming up to look at Erik once he does.

It’s silent in the room as the men watch each other. Erik slips one leg, then the other on either side of Chi, straddling him and sitting down. Chi’s hands grip Erik’s waist, his eyes still watching. He waits.

Erik takes the durag and puts it on his head, the strings hanging at the side. He straightens it, his eyes focused, biting his lip in concentration as he lines it up perfectly. When it’s to his liking, he lifts each string and stretches them back overlapping them.

Chi’s hands move under Erik’s shirt, caressing the hard muscles as Erik brings the strings back to the front. Chi is mesmerized by the determination on Erik’s face as he wraps the strings again to the back. Erik leans forward, tilting his head to one side of Chi’s body to make sure he ties them correctly. When he’s done he runs a hand over the finished product, his head coming back to meet Chi’s. Chi smiles as he looks into his eyes, Erik kisses him a couple of times on the lips and then lastly his forehead before pulling away.

Chi cherishes these moments, filled with adoration and love, he hopes these rituals never cease to exist.

“I love you” Chi mumbles as he pulls Erik back to him, wrapping his arms around his torso.

“Love you too.” Erik hugs him tight, rocking him from side to side before kissing the top of his head.

#chi x erik #chiron x erik #moonlight x black panther #black panther fanfiction #blurbs #erik #chi

[bakarikillmonger]

Rare pairings. It hurts that they’re so rare in content but they’re amazing to think and talk about. Anybody have any rarepairs? 

#t'challa x loki #m'baku x erik #t'challa x stephen strange #m'baku x stephen strange #jefferson pierce x t'challa #chiron x erik #t'challa x wade wilson #peter quill x sam wilson #t'challa x erik x wade #t'challa x thor

[chaneajoyyy]

Heyyyyy girl, do you know who made the story ‘The Tradition’ it was an Erik and Chiron story if that helps any.

Hey boo! That definitely helped! That was by @thickoreo but she’s no longer on here but I do hope she comes back. But if you want there’s a story called The Prince & The Boy series by @theblackandgold-series. Does anyone have ‘The Tradition’?

#let’s chat #sip tea #talk fanfiction #erik stevens x chiron harris #erik x reader x chiron #erik killmonger fanfiction #black panther fanfiction #marvel fanfictions #anonny asks

[hearteyes-for-killmonger]

Come Thru

Chi'ron x Erik

"Aye," Chi'Ron cheered on the other side of the door. "You.. made it here."

"And why wouldn't I have made it?"

A cloud of visible air floated from Erik's mouth as he hit the lock on his keyfob causing his black Audi to beep next to Chi'Ron's shiny black Cadillac. As he walked into the ranch house, he pulled off his brown suede jacket. The warm thick white fleece inside was unnecessary with the heating system. Erik had on a white turtleneck and that was plenty for indoors. On cue, Chi'Ron took the coat without a word, hanging it on a nearby hook.

"You work late sometimes. I wasn't sure if you'd make it all the way here so late.."

"You said 9. I don't know what you got planned but I ain't eat dinner and I did drive all the way out here," Erik frowned stepping further into the house. He turned back to look Chi'Ron over.

Chiron wore a simple white v-neck with his signature gold cuban chain and white biker jeans but they were held up by a brown Salvatore Ferragamo belt with a gold emblem. The belt matched his loafers perfectly. Erik's brow raised. He was thoroughly impressed.

"You wearing the belt I bought you," he smirked, eyes roaming over Chi's crotch to the bared supple skin covering muscular arms. "About time I see you in something that fit. Something other than Jordan's."

"I learned from Mr. GQ himself, had to do a little sum-sum," Chi'Ron shrugged sheepishly.

"You know damn well you ain't shy, nigga. The way you demanded I show up here?"

"Fuck you," Chi'Ron smiled. "Bring ya ass in the living room."

"That's the Chi I know."

"Yeah, sit," Chi'Ron pointed to the grey 3-seater couch watching as Erik dropped down.

Erik shrugged with his hands in the air before settling into the cushion, legs spread wide with a lean that got this certain look out of Chi.. it was a look Erik couldn't get enough of.

"You staring again," Erik mumbled with a humored expression causing Chi'Ron to raise his chin slightly, his lips pouting as if ready to speak. Suddenly, Erik was aware of his own staring.

"You stay put, okay? Bathroom.. TV and remote," Chi pointed as if Erik hadn't already been to his home several times. "Outside of that, keep your hands to yourself and I'm a cook you something good."

Bossy motherfucker, Erik thought watching the definition in Chi's back show through the shirt as he retreated to the kitchen. What if I don't want to keep my hands to myself.

"Better be good."

"Come on now.. whatever I make with these two hands is always good," Chi bragged from the kitchen, out of sight. "Ain't never made a meal that wasn't the shit."

"Smells like you already started too," Erik called out. "It smell good as hell. What is that.. seafood?"

He waited for a response, growing impatient with the sound of spoons stirring in pots. The smell was drawing him and it was hard to stay seated.

"Tuh, knowing you it's a misdirect."

Erik could smell various spices and seasonings but in his mind, they could go either way as far as what Chi was making. He hadn't a clue of what it actually was.

"Nah, that might be Caribbean.. but since when do you cook Caribbean?"

Chi'Ron's chuckle floated from the kitchen.

"Nigga.. you'll find out when it's time to eat," he called back.

"I don't like surprises. Tell me now."

Erik waited for Chi's response again getting nothing.

"Is it jerk something?"

"I ain't telling you shit. Watch tv," Chi'Ron yelled.

Erik kissed his teeth, holding his empty stomach as he flipped bitterly through channels. He sighed catching another strong whiff of complex flavor as Chi'Ron turned on another burner. He could hear the gas clicking. What the hell is he making in there?

Distracting himself, Erik settled on Criminal Minds getting invested in the story as it played out but every now and again, his eyes would drift to the wall that concealed the kitchen. One look and he wouldn't get caught. Just one.

Quietly, he pulled himself from the couch and took a muted step forward. Then another. Then another until he was at the kitchen entrance peering in subtly. He could see Chi'Ron pouring over the hot stove. Something was in the oven. He moved with grace and with a flourish to everything as if it were fun. Erik still couldn't tell what was cooking though his mouth watered. The packages and containers were not to be found. Chi'Ron was a tidy chef. Maybe I can sneak in and look in the trash can, see what I can see.

"Don't be peaking nigga, I see you," Chi'Ron spoke suddenly causing Erik to freeze making eye contact. "Didn't I tell yo ass to sit in the living room and wait for me? ..Huh?"

"I don't care, I'm hungry. So I'm coming to taste the food," Erik asserted putting his foot down.

Chi turned off the burners, draped the small towel in his hand over his should, and stepped hesitantly away from the stove with a heavy sigh.

"I be tryna tell niggas and they don't listen," he mumbled under his breath. Erik watched him approach, chest puffed, until they stood eye to eye.

"WHAT nigga," Erik's chin jerked as he held his position staring Chi down, not an ounce of back down in his blood. The only issue was all of the blood flowing to his dick.

"Go sit down and watch tv," Chi pointed in the direction of the living room.

"Hell nah I did that."

"Then sit at the table!"

"Hell nah!"

Chi'Ron looked at Erik as if he were trying not to choke him. Erik loved testing the limits. Where Chi was naturally docile, Erik liked to stir him up. He knew how serious Chi was about pleasing people important to him. He was a perfectionist that's why dinner was taking so long.

"I ain't got time for you second guessing food. It's food! I'm eating now muhfucka, move yo big ass out the way or I'll move you," Erik threatened, definitely hard and hungry.

A scuffle ensued as Chi rushed Erik with the only warning being the irritation that Erik knew he felt. Erik didn't have time to brace himself, he went instantly into defense mode.

"Get yo light skin ass back to that table and wait like I told you," Chi snapped pushing Erik roughly. Erik liked the tough shit.

"You gone have to beat my ass," Erik shoved back throwing a punch that did nothing more than assert his position. It was sent right back to him from Chi with a little more force before Chi rushed him again like a bull and hoisted him in the air. Erik elbowed him in the back, causing Chi to drop him briefly. "Fuckin touch me nigga. That's wha-"

"You talk too much!" A punch cut Erik's words off and again and with a struggle grunt, Chi lifted him dropping him onto the couch. Well, Erik moreso slipped because he wouldn't be still. They were both about the same height and weight but Chi was two inches taller and though Chi didn't bring it up, it ate at Erik's ego.

"Fuck off me," Erik yelled gripping Chi's Chi's v-neck keeping him near. Chi paused, hovering over Erik and for a moment they locked eyes. "Shit," Erik whispered when Chi touched his junk unintentionally. The way his eyes widened showed that he'd felt exactly how hard Erik was. Chi lowered his lips closer to Erik's but was swatted away by a bold fist. "Fuck off me, I'm starving! ...Stomach growling and shit!"

Again another scuffle of slapping, rolling, falling off the couch, pushing, and swinging. Finally Chi got the aggressive Erik pinned onto his back and Erik still wouldn't stop. Chi had to keep him down by force.

"Stop," Chi'Ron huffed, exhausting himself. Erik continued to fight. Not particularly because he was angry, but because of the close contact. He'd been hungry in two ways since he'd left work.

Erik inhaled sharply when Chi grabbed him through his dark jeans, he'd figured it out. As Erik wrestled, Chi contained him, freeing his erection and stroking it. It calmed Erik enough for Chi to hop up disappearing into his room. In the meantime, Erik caught his breath. He didn't have the time to think about getting up, Chi had returned with a tube of KY jelly. Erik's dick throbbed.

"Yeah, you just horngry." Chi stripped quickly, squirting the lubes on Erik's standing dick and rubbing it in before sitting on it.

Stars were what Erik saw and felt as Chi rode him like a matador. Then Chi slapped him a bit and it made him grit his teeth, fighting back. He was too turned on. As they wrestled with Erik bucking, Chi kept the upperhand riding though the motions like a pro. He had the arm, ab, and leg muscles and he was using them all to keep Erik down. Erik could see them ripple through Chi's chocolate skin and it fed his thirst. Trapped under Chi's grip which migrated to his throat, he was forced to lay on his back and take the pleasure. He gripped Chi's upper muscles, hanging on as he felt the explosions building.

When Erik was done, his body fell calm and Chi lifted himself, putting his briefs back on.

"And stay yo ass down until I finish cooking this delicious meal. Tryna make me miss my timer and shit..," Chi mumbled with a sigh, walking back to the kitchen to check the oven. He took out his oven mit. He'd caught his self set timer just in time.

#original #erik killmonger #killmonger #erik stevens #erik killmonger fanfiction #erik killmonger imagines #erik killmonger imagine #chiron #moonlight #erik x chiron #come thru

[hennessystevens-udaku]

The Choking Game

KING JADE/KING HENNESSY/SUB!ERIK

Erik sat in the emerald green throne chair of Hennessy’s bedroom, feet propped up on her desk. He’d just finished his nightly workout, and his studded chest shined with sweat. The Gatorade Hennessy had waiting for him was gone in 2 big gulps, a sign that he’d pushed himself hard. She stared as his Adam's apple bobbed up and down like an egg caught in his throat. There was a small hole in the toe of his sock exposing his glossy toenail painted with clear polish done by Hennessy's hand. She chuckled softly to herself at the memory of the night he let her do it.

“What’s so funny, lil girl?”

“Oh nothing,” she lied with a smile.

“That typically means it's something.”

“Does it really?” she asked, still feigning ignorance. He pulled her onto his lap kissing her shoulder.

“Yes ma’am,” he answered in between soft kisses to her skin.

“Well maybe this time is different,” she replied between her mewls.

“Connerie,” was his response as he traded the soft kisses for slightly rougher nibbles to her skin.

“Waaaait,” she whined. “I thought I was supposed to be giving you a massage.”

“Massage me then, Princess. What oil you using?”

“Homie whipped up some homemade shea butter. It’ll leave you feeling softer than a baby’s ass, braille bumps and all,” she giggled. He replied with a rough smack to her ass.

“Keep talking shit ma,” he threatened, his Oakland twang creeping out a bit. Hennessy stood to retrieve the shea butter smoothing it into his skin with deliberate motions. He let his eyes fall closed, allowing himself to fully enjoy his wife’s strong yet gentle small hands as they relaxed the kinks in his weary bones. She used her knuckles to knead the skin of his shoulder blades and spine then used her finger tips to massage his neck and temples. When she was done, she fell back onto his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“Daka,” she cooed as her fresh set of coffin nails found their way into his scalp.

“Princess?”

“I have a question.”

“And I may have an answer.” She smirked, letting a finger snake its way into his Cuban link chain.

“What would happen if I did this?” She slid out of his lap and turned to face him. She let her hand travel up his stomach to his sternum and finally to the chain that rested snuggly against his chest. He watched as she grabbed ahold and twisted so that it choked him ever so slightly. His eyes grew wide as he stared up at her, his top teeth sinking into his plump bottom lip. His grip tightened on her hips as she twisted the chain even more.

“I don’t think those were words, Daddy.” He hissed softly, his eyes darkening with lust as he stared up at her.

“Fuck Auré. You teasing me,” he moaned.

“How? I just asked a question that I’m still waiting patiently for the answer to,” she responded with a giggle, still maintaining her grip on his chain.

“Am I intruding?” Charlie called from the doorway of the bedroom.

“Daddy’s being mean. I asked him a simple question, but he’s ignoring me.”

“Well that’s rude of you, N’Jadaka. Answer the little nugget.” She entered the grand room and approached the duo, her observations clueing her in to what was happening. “Well isn't this something. Don't mind me.” She took a seat on the desk next to Erik's feet to watch.

He bit his lip again, knowing that there wouldn’t be an easy way out of this.

“It turns me on,” he moaned softly.

“I’m sorry, what was that?” Hennessy asked, twisting the chain once more. Erik’s hips began involuntary jerking, slowly thrusting upward. His eyes bucked again, a silent plea for her to not make him repeat what he had just said, but he knew better. King Hennessy wasn’t one to go easy, especially when it came to the brattiest brat in The Kompound.

“Oh my,” Charlie grinned leaning forward to watch. He was forgetting himself. That massage must have truly worked wonders.

“Say it again, my love,” Hennessy coaxed with soft strokes to his cheeks.

“It turns me on,” he grunted through clenched teeth.

“Aww Daddy Brat has a choking kink,” Charlie teased and she ran the heel of her YSL pump up and down his inner thigh. “Why.. does it turn you on, N'Jadaka? You've neglected to share that part. Is it the feeling of her fingers pressing and twisting the cool chain so that it winds and tightens, squeezing your neck so tightly that you lose your breath? Is that it? Do you like the feeling of losing control? Knowing your very life is in the hands of one of the brats you discipline?”

“Fuck,” was all he could say in response as his dark eyes bounced between his wives.

“Is your neck phallic representation? Are you imagining how tightly that meat stick between your twitching thighs could be squeezed? By those soft, small hands nonetheless. So feminine. So powerful. Address her by her title, N'Jadaka.”

“Yes, King Jade.”

Charlie slid her heel to the seat of his pants and applied mild pressure. “Don't look at me. Look at her. What is her name?”

“K-King H-Hennessy,” he groaned. If there was some sort of euphoric purgatory between Earth and the Ancestral Plane, Erik was there.

“Tighter,” Charlie requested and Hennessy happily obliged, applying more pressure to her husband’s thick neck.

“This is what you do to us, N’Jadaka. You toy with our bodies and minds in whatever way you see fit until we’re putty in those stubby fingers of yours. How does it feel for the shoe to be on the other foot?”

If he were in the presence of anyone else, there was no way in hell Erik would be whimpering and moaning the way he was, but because this was a side of him that only his first, fourth, and seventh wife could bring out of him, he relished it.

“I love it,” he smiled.

“Words of a masochist,” Charlie said retracting her foot only to have Erik grab her by the calf, putting it back.

“I'd like to try something. May I,” Charlie asked Hennessy before she made a move. Standing from the desk, she pushed Erik's feet down to the floor and straddled his lap, grabbing the Cuban link chain from Hennessy and twisting it tightly causing his chin to raise.

“Hey Mikey, I think he likes it,” she teased scratching the fingernails of her free hand down his bumpy chest and down his stomach into the band of his briefs. She squeezed him there with equal tightness biting and tugging on his bottom lip before releasing all three at once and returning to her spot on the desk. Erik whined pitifully when she left his lap.

“That's all. You kids have fun. I'll watch,” she grinned staring Erik down. He was panting like a dog in heat. Well technically, he was a dog in heat. His hardened member throbbed in his pants while his wives taunted him. Hennessy regained possession of the Cuban, twisting it around her hand while whispering the filthiest things in his ear in French. Charlie watched with a smirk, recording the entire ordeal for research purposes. It was a solid look into the thoughts and inner workings of a known sadist moonlighting secretly as a masochist. This was a private piece of his identity and a face he never revealed to the world.. and now it was on camera in Charlie's gallery. She hummed chipperly.

“Judging by that growing wet spot in ya pants, I think you’ve got something to ask me, N’Jadaka,” Hennessy quipped as she released her hold on the necklace before tightening it again.

“M-May I cum King Hennessy?”

“Cum? Already? We’re just getting started, Daddy.”

“N'Jadaka. Have you ever been waterboarded?” Charlie noted Erik's thrown expression. “I'm thinking of creating our own version of that. Wouldn't it be better if you were smothered by vagina rather than a shirt? Drowned by Hennessy rather than water?” His expression changed to something a bit more excited. Hennessy’s eyes shined with mischief the more Charlie spoke.

“Whatchu tryna do, wifey?” the small princess questioned.

“I'm trying to see you smother our lovely husband with that dangerous cooch of yours, but don't remove the panties. Let him suffer. Henny smiled a devious smile as she hoisted herself onto her husband’s lap and then up to his face. She gripped his dreads with both hands as she guided his head between her legs, allowing the soft satin of her panties to caress his face.

“Gahdamn,” he groaned, his nails digging into the arms of the chair.

“No one gave you permission to speak, N’Jadaka. Smother him so he can't breathe let alone speak,” Charlie goaded admiring the view.

“Yes King Jade,” Henny obeyed, pushing their husband’s face deeper between her plump thighs. The feeling was unlike anything Henny had ever imagined. The soft satin coupled with the warmth of his skin and breath had her dripping, leaving slick snail-like trails along his cheeks.

“Permission to touch you, King?” Erik called out, his voice muffled by his wife’s vagina.

“Permission denied,” Hennessy moaned, causing Erik to whimper as his nails dug deeper into the arms of the chair.

“Ooh the Jaguar about to come out,” Charlie teased before giving further instructions.

“You’ve got 5 minutes to make her cum without using your hands and tongue. Get creative. I need to see this, I might learn something,” Charlie said zooming in on the footage. He blew his lips like a raspberry making a noise that sounded like a propeller. It seemed to work because Hennessy reacted. She rolled her hips, pushing his face even further between her legs. She was now using his nose as a clit stimulator and boy was it doing the trick.

“1 minute,” Charlie announced as she moved to get closer. She wanted to capture it all, right down to Hennessy’s love faces. The tiny princess’ body went into overdrive, jerking and spazzing until her release coated the seat of her panties and the tip of his nose.

“Do over. I can beat that time,” Erik pleaded, keeping his hands down.

“Not tonight, Daddy. I have other plans for us,” Hennessy murmured softly draping her arms around N'Jadaka's neck. Lovey dovey mode was back in effect.

“Welp, that's my cue. I have some online reading to do. I shall see you two in the morning.” Charlie stood and made her way to the door as Hennessy and Erik continued nibbling on each other's lips, caught up. The next round would occur behind closed doors.

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#hennessy chiron #my shit #the kompound #erik x henny #the household #king hennessy #king jade #charlie jade #erik stevens #erik killmonger

[nahimjustfeelingit-writes]

Ummm can you like give me the name of the fics where erik is fully gay😂😂😂😂cause i wanna read it

Here is one & then there is one written by @theblackandgold-series both are Erik x Chiron.

[ao3feed-cherik]

Charles is too Tired to Deal With This Shit

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/SyHW7JY

by ddlovesbread

Inspired by "When Worlds Cross" by StarSparkle2403 because their story was so good but they stopped writing it.

Charles Xavier and Chiron are having a talk one day, and Charles decides it's a good idea to invite the demigods, even though he doesn't know they're demigods (yet), over to the school to meet with the students. Chaos ensues.

aka

The original mini big three and X-men crossover that you didn't ask for but got anyways.

Words: 2564, Chapters: 2/14, Language: English

Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, X-Men (Movieverse), X-Men (Alternate Timeline Movies)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Other

Characters: Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson), Jason Grace, Piper McLean, Hazel Levesque, Frank Zhang, Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, Jean Grey, Scott Summers, Pietro Maximoff, Kurt Wagner, Ororo Munroe, Chiron (Percy Jackson)

Relationships: Annabeth Chase/Percy Jackson, Erik Lehnsherr & Pietro Maximoff, Jean Grey/Scott Summers, Pietro Maximoff & Ororo Munroe, Erik Lehnsherr & Charles Xavier, Nico di Angelo & Percy Jackson, Thalia Grace & Percy Jackson, Nico di Angelo & Thalia Grace, Nico di Angelo & Thalia Grace & Percy Jackson, Nico di Angelo/Will Solace, Erik Lehnsherr/Charles Xavier, only if you squint real hard tho

Additional Tags: I Tried, Percy Jackson and X-Men crossover because there ain't enough of them, Percy and co meet xmen, Charles and Chiron are friends becuz why not, Mutants don't know about demigods yet tho, Mutants, Mutant Pride, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, aka the author is too lazy, Charles and Chiron are friends, The mini big three, Jason may or may not be dead, haven't decided yet, Don't Like Don't Read, Children of the Big Three (Percy Jackson)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/SyHW7JY

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #Cherik feed #Cherik fanfic #Cherik

[blackpantherismyish]

Teacher’s Pet

Chapter 1

Paring: Greek!Erik “Killmoger” Stevens x Chiron “Black” Harris

Word Count: almost 1.3K

Warning(s): None

A/N: I have been on a writing drought for Idk how long to be honest. But I finally got some shit done.. This is that. This is loosely based off of a story by the same name that i wrote YEARS ago (Don’t go look for it, it’s alotta cringe in that shit. But enjoy

Shoutout to @goddessofthundathighs cause without her, I woulda sounded reeeal stoopid.

...

Chiron put the last of the grocery bags on the floor. He had transferred to a new university in the middle of his fall semester meaning he had to restock all of his favorite goodies.  

“Fuck,” he huffed as he dropped the bag of canned goods on the floor with the rest of his haul. 

Using the leftover money he had from his tuition check, he moved into a small two-bedroom apartment a short distance from campus, which he shared with his roommate Taylor. The two had met at an off-campus frat party at his previous school last fall. They immediately clicked in a drunken stupor and had been inseparable ever since. Like brothers almost. 

“Yo Chi!” Taylor yelled from his room, his voice followed by the faint sound of rapid shooting.

Call of Duty, Chiron thought to himself as he walked around the island and towards the bedroom. 

“Wassuh Tay?” he called, stepping towards cracked door where the shooting had gotten so loud that explosions could now be heard. 

“Did you get more Hot Pockets?” Taylor sat shirtless in his gaming chair with his ΚΑΨ branded shorts and a PS4 controller in his hand. 

“Yes. Steak and cheddar cause yo fat ass ate the last box in 4 days.” Chiron rolled his eyes and folded his arms as he watched Taylor lean on his knees and squint his eyes to focus on the game. 

“Man… You still on that?” Taylor groaned as his fingers danced over the controller.

“Uh...Nigga YES! That was a 24 pack of Hot Pockets. Do you know how many Hot Pockets you’d have to eat in a day for that to even be possible?” Chiron stood off the doorframe and walked further into the room. 

“Si-,” Taylor started.

“6 gahdamn Hot Pockets nigga!” Chiron clapped to emphasize each word.

“Man I was lazy and I ain’t feel like cookin’.” Tay shook his head and scooted closer to the flatscreen TV. 

“Keep playin’. Yo belly gon be so big you won’t be able to shimmy right.” Chiron turned and made his way out of the room and walked back to the kitchen. He opted to put the groceries away himself since someone was preoccupied. It worked in his favor, giving him the advantage of knowing where everything was.

"You just hatin' cause I get all the hoes!" Taylor yelled from his room. 

"Nah I'm good. I'm allergic to fish" Chiron yelled back.

…

It was now a few weeks into the spring semester and Chiron was finally getting into the flow of his new college home. He woke early, not wanting to be late for his first class of the day: General Psychology. Footsteps and elevator dings invaded his senses as students began filing into the classroom filling it to capacity. Chiron chose a middle seat, not too close to the front and not to far back that he’d have to squint to see. He pulled out the notebook that he’d designated for this class and flipped through the first few pages. When he looked up again, his eyes fell on a man that he hadn’t noticed before. The man wore a black fitted t-shirt that hugged his body like a fat kid hugs the ice cream man when they get extra sprinkles. The veins that ran down his arms looked like an IV technician’s dream and gold rimmed glasses framed his face while two thick Cuban link chains rested on his neck. As Chiron’s gaze traveled lower, he praised the Lord above for the invention of fitted slacks because they were hugging the hips of this Adonis in all the right places. As his gaze made his way back up, Chiron’s eyes landed on a set of lips that looked like they could swallow him whole, not that he was complaining. As the mystery man talked with the professor, hints of gold reflected off of his teeth. Chiron leaned forward to get a better look at the beautiful mystery.

“Who are you and can I have your number, cause gahdamn you fine,” Chiron whispered to himself. Just as his lust was beginning to get the best of him, Chiron was snapped out of his appreciation by the voice of the young white male at the front of the class.

“Good morning class, I am Professor Wayne and I’ll be your instructor this semester. And this,” he gestures to the Adonis to his right, “is my graduate assistant, Erik Stevens.”

Erik can assist me in taking off his pants.. Chiron thought to himself as he chewed the tip of his pen. His focus on whatever Professor Wayne was babbling about was long gone as more and more lewd thoughts of Erik crossed his mind. Erik stepped in front of Professor Wayne, licking his lips slowly before addressing the class.

“Wassuh y’all. Welcome back to school.” He paused briefly before continuing. “As you heard Mr. W say, I’m the graduate assistant. Some days I’ll be teaching and helping with any questions you may have during my lessons as well as Mr. Wayne’s.” As his speech came to a close, Erik leaned back against the wooden table, surveying all of the fresh faces in front of him.

“I have some meetings to attend so in my absence, Mr. Stevens will go over the syllabus and answer any first day questions you may have. I look forward to getting to know all of you. Have a great first day.” With that, Mr. Wayne grabbed his black leather bag and headed out the door. 

Erik took off the gold rimmed glasses and sat them on the table next to him and grabbed a clipboard. 

“I’m about to go through roll. Just raise your hand and say ‘here’. Pretty simple procedure, right?” Erik looked around for confirmation. He got head nods and soft mummers in agreement as he scanned the classroom. Chiron had since went back to flipping through his notebook, highlighting things that he would need for the class.

“Chiron Harris?” His voice sounded like the smoothest bourbon you could possibly get your hands on.

“Here,” Chiron spoke, lifting his head and hand simultaneously. Erik gave him a sly smirk before calling the remaining names on the list. Chiron smiled to himself before busying himself with his notebook once more. This was definitely going to be an interesting semester.

…

As he made his way down the hall after his classes, Chiron could hear commotion coming from his apartment. Several voices mixed as Chi unlocked the door and stepped inside. Taylor sat on the couch with his line brothers. The one on the left, Nico, wore a crimson colored dad hat that read Pretty Komplicated in cream letters while the one on the right, Xavier, wore a black basketball jersey that read Kryptonite across the back of it in red letters.

“I’m about to start charging you niggas rent,” Chi called from the doorway as he put his lanyard on the key holder.

“Maaan, I’ma need a room if I pay rent,” Nico called over his shoulder, his eyes never leaving the TV screen. Chiron grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge before walking back to the unoccupied loveseat. 

“Woooow,” Xavier spoke from the far end of the couch. “He did you dirty, dawg,” he snickered as he leaned on his knees, fully immersed in the video game.

“What?” Chiron shrugged as Nico pulled his attention from the tv and blinked in confusion.

“You said a room,” he reminded.

“The box that I’m referring to has enough room for you inside. It’s a pretty big box.” Nico groaned and turned back to the tv, causing Chiron to chuckle to himself.

“Listen, I already live with one of you niggas. I don’t need anymore.”

...

Taglist: @goddessofthundathighs @princessstevens @maya-leche @panthergoddessbast @chaneajoyyy @hearteyes-for-killmonger @purple-apricots @thehomierobbstark @amethyst1993 @iamrheaspeaks @blktinkerbell @theogbadbitch

Let me know if you wanna be tagged. 

#Erik Killmonger #Kappa #Chiron #college!au

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

Eden Academy

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2UfgSX4

by That_Awesome_Prussian

Summary inside...

Words: 89, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Disney - All Media Types, DCU, Marvel Cinematic Universe, X-Men - All Media Types, Henry Danger (TV), The Thundermans, The Umbrella Academy (TV), Star Wars - All Media Types, Scooby Doo - All Media Types, Chronicles of Narnia - All Media Types, Danny Phantom, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan, Magnus Chase and the Gods of Asgard - Rick Riordan, The Kane Chronicles - Rick Riordan, Lumine (Webcomic), Hooky (Webcomic), unOrdinary (Webcomic), Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler, Soul Eater, 斉木楠雄のΨ難 | Saiki Kusuo no Sai-nan | The Disastrous Life of Saiki K., Naruto, Ouran High School Host Club - All Media Types, Hetalia: Axis Powers, 七つの大罪 - 鈴木央 | Nanatsu no Taizai | The Seven Deadly Sins - Suzuki Nakaba (Anime & Manga), Fullmetal Alchemist - All Media Types, Hunter X Hunter

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Characters: Helen "Elastigirl" Parr, Edna Mode, Bob "Mr. Incredible" Parr, Evil Queen | Regina Mills, Fairy Godmother (Disney), Queen of Hearts, Captain Hook, Bruce Wayne, Clark Kent, Diana (Wonder Woman), Arthur Curry (DCU), Oliver Queen, Barry Allen, Hal Jordan, Pamela Isley, Harleen Quinzel, Selina Kyle, Alfred Pennyworth, Tony Stark, Steve Rogers, Bruce Banner, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Clint Barton, Thor (Marvel), Sweden (Hetalia), Turkey (Hetalia), China (Hetalia), France (Hetalia), Ukraine (Hetalia), Raven | Mystique, Ray Manchester, Barb Thunderman, Anakin Skywalker, Hank Thunderman, Padmé Amidala, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Ahsoka Tano, Kanan Jarrus, Aslan (Narnia), Vlad Masters, Maddie Fenton, Jack Fenton, Severus Snape, Minerva McGonagall, Newt Scamander, Chiron (Percy Jackson), Aiden (Lumine), Nicholas St. North, Toothiana (Guardians of Childhood), E. Aster Bunnymund, Sebastian Michaelis, Undertaker (Kuroshitsuji), Claude Faustus, Franken Stein, Saiki Kusuke, Hatake Kakashi, England (Hetalia), Merlin (Nanatsu no Taizai), Escanor (Nanatsu no Taizai), Estarossa (Nanatsu no Taizai), Roy Mustang, Riza Hawkeye, Maes Hughes, Carol Danvers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Reed Richards, Susan Storm (Fantastic Four), Ben Grimm, Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, Ororo Munroe, Logan (X-Men), Merida (Disney), Hubert (Disney: Brave), Hamish (Disney), Harris (Disney), Anastasia Tremaine (Disney), Ariel (Disney), Beast (Beauty and the Beast), Peter Pan (Peter Pan), Hercules (Disney), Megara (Disney), Taran (The Black Cauldron), Anna (Disney), Hans (Disney), Barbara Gordon, Roy Harper, Koriand'r (DCU), Megan Morse, Wally West, Bart Allen, Gamora (Marvel), Michael Jones, Jean Grey, Scott Summers, Wanda Maximoff, Norville "Shaggy" Rogers, Daphne Blake, Velma Dinkley, Jazz Fenton, Ron Weasley, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Percy Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Mallory Keen, Rachel Elizabeth Dare, Nico (Hooky), Blyke (unOrdinary), Isen (unOrdinary), Hitachiin Hikaru, Hitachiin Kaoru, Seborga (Hetalia), Arthur Pendragon (Nanatsu no Taizai), Dash Parr, Aurora (Disney), Cinderella, female John "Jacklin" Smith, Alice (Alice in Wonderland), Rapunzel (Disney), EIlonwy (The Black Cauldron), Elsa (Disney), Kristoff (Disney), Stephanie Brown, Kara Danvers, Artemis Crock, Gwen Stacy, Peter Quill, Johnny Storm, Pietro Maximoff, Evan Daniels, Alex Summers, Henry Hart (Henry Danger), Piper Hart, Luther Hargreeves, Luke Skywalker, Fred Jones, Peter Pevensie, Dash Baxter, Draco Malfoy, Luna Lovegood, Neville Longbottom, Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson), Hazel Levesque, Jason Grace, Luke (percy jackson), Octavian (Percy Jackson), Will Solace, Sadie Kane, Magnus Chase, William (Hooky), Arlo (unOrdinary), Astrid (How to train your dragon), Finnian (Kuroshitsuji), Baldroy (Kuroshitsuji), Elizabeth Midford, Ronald Knox, Alois Trancy, Liz Thompson (Soul Eater), Patty Thompson, Maka Albarn, Nendou Riki, Uzumaki Naruto, Suoh Tamaki, Haninozuka Mitsukuni, Germany (Hetalia), America (Hetalia), Russia (Hetalia), Elinor (Disney), Queen Arianna of Corona (Disney), Canada (Hetalia), Netherlands (Hetalia), Liechtenstein (Hetalia), Poland (Hetalia), Switzerland (Hetalia), Estonia (Hetalia), Latvia (Hetalia), Lithuania (Hetalia), Belarus (Hetalia), Denmark (Hetalia), Norway (Hetalia), New Zealand (Hetalia), Sealand (Hetalia), Meliodas (Nanatsu no Taizai), Elaine (Nanatsu no Taizai), Edward Elric, Winry Rockbell, Kurapika (Hunter X Hunter), Prince (Disney: Snow White), Phillip (Disney), Belle (Disney), John Rolfe (Disney), Milo (Atlantis the lost empire), Eugene Fitzherbert | Flynn Rider, Peter Parker, Rogue (X-Men), Kitty Pryde, Max Thunderman, Phoebe Thunderman, Nora Thunderman, Billy Thunderman, Klaus Hargreeves, Vanya Hargreeves, Han Solo, Leia Organa, Susan Pevensie, Lucy Pevensie, Tucker Foley, Hermione Granger, Piper McLean, Leo Valdez, Frank Zhang, Carter Kane, Walt Stone, Thomas Jefferson Jr. (Magnus Chase), Halfborn Gunderson, Samirah al-Abbas, Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III, Paula (Kuroshitsuji), Fujioka Haruhi, North Italy (Hetalia), Austria (Hetalia), Hungary (Hetalia), Greece (Hetalia), South Italy (Hetalia), Spain (Hetalia), Hong Kong (Hetalia), South Korea (Hetalia), Australia (Hetalia), Wy (Hetalia), Diane (Nanatsu no Taizai), Fairy King Harlequin, Violet Parr, Snow White, Drizella Tremaine (Disney), Gaston (Disney), Jasmine (Disney), Aladdin (Disney), Pocahontas (Disney), Mulan, Li Shang, Jack of Hearts - Character, Tiana (Disney), Naveen (Disney), Moana (Disney), Moui (Disney), Esmerelda (Disney), Dick Grayson, Jason Todd, Tim Drake, Damian Wayne, Cassandra Cain, Kon-El | Conner Kent, Jonathan Kent, Harry Osborn, Miles Morales, Mantis (Marvel), Charlotte (Henry Danger), Diego Hargreeves, Allison Hargreeves, Ben Hargreeves, Ezra Bridger, Edmund Pevensie, Caspian (Narnia), Sam Manson, Danny Fenton, Harry Potter, Percy Jackson, Thalia Grace, Nico di Angelo, Zia Rashid, Calla (Lumine), Kody (Lumine), Daniela "Dani" Wytte (Hooky), Dorian Wytte (Hooky), Mark Evans, John Doe (unOrdinary), Ciel Phantomhive, William T. Spears, Nakatsukasa Tsubaki, Death the Kid, Uchiha Sasuke, Ootori Kyouya, Morinozuka Takashi, Japan (Hetalia), Zeldris (Nanatsu no Taizai), Leorio (Hunter X Hunter), Illumi Zoldyck, Flounder (Disney), Mushu (Disney), Cheshire Cat (Alice in Wonderland), Pascal (Disney), Kida, Olaf (Disney), Garth (DCU), Drax the Destroyer, Rocket Raccoon, Groot (Marvel), Kurt Wagner, Chewbacca (Star Wars), Scooby Doo, Alex Fierro, Lumine (Lumine), Damien Wytte (Hooky), Monica (Hooky), Seraphina (unOrdinary), Remi (unOrdinary), Jack Frost, Mey-Rin (Kuroshitsuji), Grell Sutcliff, Haruno Sakura, Soul Eater Evans, Black Star (Soul Eater), Saiki Kusuo, Teruhashi Kokomi, Aiura Mikoto, Kaidou Shun, Prussia (Hetalia), Iceland (Hetalia), Ban (Nanatsu no Taizai), Gowther (Nanatsu no Taizai), Elizabeth Liones, Helbram (Nanatsu no Taizai), Hawk (Nanatsu no Taizai), Gilthunder (Nanatsu no Taizai), Howzer (Nanatsu no Taizai), Jericho (Nanatsu no Taizai), Margaret Liones, Veronica Liones, Alphonse Elric, Gon Freecs, Killua Zoldyck, Hisoka (Hunter X Hunter)

Relationships: Other Relationship Tags to Be Added

Additional Tags: Female Captain Hook | Killian Jones

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2UfgSX4

#IFTTT #ao3feed #bruce wayne #batman #the dark knight #gotham

[polyamorous-selfinserts]

my f/o’s

hey! these are my f/os. i love them very much, but i’m comfortable sharing them!!!

romantic f/os:

wade wilson/deadpool and vanessa carlysle (x-men) #3 piece puzzle

steven rogers/captain america and james buchanan barnes/the winter soldier (mcu) #soldier boys

loki laufeyson (mcu)

thor odinson (mcu) #thunderstorm lullabies

charles xavier and erik lehnsherr (x-men) #the theory of evolutionary idiocracy

logan/james howlett/wolverine (x-men)

nico di angelo (percy jackson) #we’re gay you can’t kill us

draco malfoy (harry potter) #sleeping dragons

sirius black and remus lupin (harry potter) #gay magic furry squad

the doctor, rose tyler, and jack harkness (doctor who/torchwood) #little sleeping beauty, the big bad wolf, and the time(less) men

lucifer (supernatural) #yeah he’s the devil but he got me ice cream

gabriel (supernatural) #kiss me sweetly, angel

spencer reid (criminal minds) #hyperfixate on me baby

jack sparrow (pirates of the carribean) #sea shanties and a little to much alcohol

legolas (the lord of the rings) #i’d touch the stars for you

fili and kili (the hobbit) (no incest broski)#beef stew except no celery

magnus and alec (shadowhunters) #heck yeah baby cry on my shoulder

sherlock and john (bbc’s sherlock) #iq almost as high as me

klaus hargreeves (the umbrella academy) #pink umbrellas

familial f/os:

tony stark (adoptive father) (mcu) #iron promise

natasha romanoff (mcu)

virginia potts (mcu)

bruce banner (mcu)

clint barton (mcu)

james rhodes (uncle rhodey) (mcu)

morgan stark (little sister) (mcu)

peter parker (mcu)

jessica jones (mcu)

luke cage (mcu)

matthew murdoc (mcu)

peter quill (mcu)

drax (mcu)

mantis (mcu)

negasonic teenage warhead and yukio (x-men)

kitty pryde (x-men)

colossus (x-men)

leo valdez (percy jackson)

grover (percy jackson)

chiron (percy jackson)

newt scamander (harry potter)

james and lily potter (harry potter)

luna lovegood (harry potter)

peter pettigrew (during school) (harry potter)

sarah jane (doctor who)

amy and rory pond (doctor who)

k-9 (doctor who)

the tardis (doctor who)

dean and sam winchester (supernatural)

castiel (supernatural)

charlie bradbury (supernatural)

kevin tran (supernatural)

crowley (supernatural)

bobby singer (supernatural)

aaron hotchner (criminal minds)

gandalf (the lord of the rings)

balin (the hobbit)

bilbo baggins (the hobbit)

bruce wayne (dcu)

diana prince (dcu) #my mom’s a demigod!!!

#my f/o list #my f/os #self ships #self shipping

[hearteyes-ficrecs]

Fics Reviewed

These are like my recommendations. Any fics I reblog, you can catch them here and see which ones you're into.

Overstimulated - @princessstevens Erik is bestfriendzoned by the woman he's falling deeper and deeper in love with. After an abusive relationship she is learning what real love is. #Softboi!Erik, Redeemed!Erik, Slow Burn, Romance, Erik x Aurora, Cuteness on a hunna.

The E Commandments - @thadelightfulone Erik introduces BDSM to his girl and they explore it together. #Softboi!Erik, Dom!Erik, Sub!Reader, BDSM, Smut, Erik x Imani.

Next Lifetime - @whoramilaje Abhimani is an arrogant girl sent from the Ancestral Plane to wander the earth and she meets her soulmate (Erik) in different incarnations. #Soulmate AU, Erik/Wallace/Adonis Creed/etc., Crossover

King of the Jungle - @eriknutinthispoosy Lost and injured in the jungle, Jhene is rescued by Tarzan!Erik who becomes fascinated with her. #Wildboi!Erik, Softboi!Erik, Tarzan!Erik, Fluff, Smut, He's my smol baby!

Die4U - @allhailnjadaka Colorful moments in Erik's relationships. Lynda then Maia. #Drugdealer!Erik, Tattoo!Erik, Erik x Lynda (the girl he shot in BP), Erik x Maia

Lethal Lust - @amethyst1993 Erik is like Dexter Morgan, a serial killer with a ethical code that has him killing evildoers and criminals. #Dexter!Erik, Killer!Erik, Murder, Violence

The Prince & The Boy - @theblackandgold-series Erik is a college football star with a thing for the cute black boy track star. #College!Erik, Chiron x Erik, Moonlight x Black Panther, Romance, Slow Burn

One-Shots

Who Named You - @amethyst1993 Lah Lah's secret is that her parents named her Beaulah May Jenkins. Erik finds out and the torment begins. #humor, fluff, Erik x Beaulah May Jenkins, Erik is a jerkkkk

Ice Games - @eriknutinthispoosy Erik disappears from his wife Angel, popping up 2 months later with an apology in the form of a romantic trip for two. #Smut, Sub!Erik, Dom!Angel, Wifey fics

I Wanna Try A New Play - @amethyst1993 Erik and his girl experiment with knife play. #Smut, Blood kink, Dom!Erik

Work Boo - @soufcakmistress Erik and Reader are partners in crime who are tasked with killing a few political figures. Flirting ensues. #smut, murder, crime

HC's/Imagines

HC Erik waiting till his marriage to make love to his woman. - @amethyst1993

Can I get a hc of Erik's girl hyping him up? - @amethyst1993

HC Erik and his girl trying anal for the first time. - @amethyst1993

HC Erik and his Wife adopting a kid. - @amethyst1993

Updated 2/4/2019

#fics reviewed #fic list #recommendations #fic rec #masterlist #fics #fic recs

[madamslayyy]

Somebody link me to that Erik x Chiron fic “The Prince and The Boy” I cant find it and I can’t remember who wrote it

[hennessystevens-udaku]

Happy Birthday, Daka

Warnings: This is a tear-jerker, y’all. Please grab some tissues before reading.

Sunlight shined bright into the shared bedroom of the couple’s condo. It’s occupants slept peacefully, their bodies still intertwined from the previous night’s activities. Someone just had to have some birthday sex as soon as the clock struck Midnight.

“Like we always do it this time, I go for mine I got to shine, now throw your hands up in the skyyyy..”

The sounds of Kanye West and T-Pain pulled the young woman from her slumber as her usual 9:45 am alarm went off. She rose with a stretch, a sly smile creeping across her face as she stared back at the sleeping man. Today was her best friend’s birthday and she had an entire itinerary of things planned out for his enjoyment.

“Wake up Fathead!” she yelled, jumping up and down on the bed beside him. He groaned in protest, rolling over on his stomach pulling the pillow over his head. This had become their yearly tradition. Whenever their birthdays rolled around, they made it their mission to give the birthday girl or boy the most obnoxious wake up call ever. She almost always won.

“Erik N’Jadaka Stevens-Udaku! Wake yo black ass up!” she exclaims, repeatedly hitting him over the head with her pillow.

“Shyyyyy,” he whined into the mattress. “It’s too early for all this.”

“Fine. I’ll go to iHop by myself,” she teased as she sauntered into the bathroom. He perked up at that.

“Well why didn’t you just say that, Princess? You know a nigga loves pancakes.” He rose from the bed with a few caveman-like grunts, as he shuffled into the bathroom behind her. They stood in comfortable silence as they completed their morning rituals, both of them making silly faces in the mirror as they brushed their teeth.

“Don’t take too long old man,” she called over her shoulder as she made her way to her closet to choose her outfit for the day.

“Whatever lil girl, I’m only 37.”

“Yeah, and in my eyes, that’s an old geezer,” she teased. He gave her a pointed look before closing the bathroom door in her face. He knew that this was only the beginning of her jokes and needed a few moments to mentally prepare for the laughs he knew they were about to share. While he showered, she pulled down two black and gold boxes and stuffed them in her messenger bag. She then grabbed the stack of worn letters and made sure that they were tucked neatly into the pocket on the inside of the bag. Unbeknownst to him, she had done some research and found something that would make this birthday one that he wouldn’t soon forget.

“Hurry up! My stomach is touching my back,” she complained outside of the bathroom door. Though she was the most feminine of the two, he was a diva when it came to getting dressed to go out. There was a brief moment of shuffling before he finally emerged, dressed in a white t-shirt, blue jeans that were ripped at the knee and a pair of black and white Jordan 12s.

“I could’ve sworn it was my day. Why you rushing me, shawty?”

“Because we’ve got places to be and you taking longer than a bitch heading to a dick appointment.”

“Well excuse me, your highness,” he grumbled as he slipped his Cuban link around his neck. “I see you tryna match my fly or whatever. You just gotta remind everybody know the Queen Bee is, huh?” he taunted as his eyes roamed over her curvy physique dressed in an outfit similar to his.

“Whatever nigga. Let’s go before I die of starvation,” she quipped as she made her way outside. He followed with a shake of his head and a loud barking laugh. Today was gonna be one for the books.

“Do you want your first gift now or later?” she asked as he finished his fourth short stack of pancakes.

“Now please,” he mumbled, flashing his perfect pearly whites. She smiled, reaching into the pocket of her messenger bag. She pulled out the smaller black and gold box and sat it in front of him. He wasted no time tearing open the box, revealing a set of 24-karat gold bottom grillz with a Cuban link accent.

“Yo, this shit is flames! Thank you, Princess.”

“I guess you’re welcome or whatever,” she replied with a smirk. He quickly removed his bottom caps, replacing them with the grill. He smiled and ran his tongue over the metal, eliciting a low groan from her.

“Hey, stop that. We’re in public.” He smirked, flicking his tongue a few more times before stopping completely.

“Nasty ass,” she grumbled.

“I don’t hear you complaining when ya pussy in my mouth.”

“Fuck you!” “After breakfast, ma.”

--

The rest of the day played out like a movie. After breakfast the pair went to the arcade and then shopping, spending copious amounts of money on one another. That was one of the traits about Erik that she loved and hated. He had been through so much in his life that he never wanted to be the center of attention. He would always find a way to do or buy something for her on his birthday. Just a token of his appreciation, he would say.

“Where we headed princess?” he asked as she drove near the outskirts of town.

“You’ll find out soon,” she replied as she gripped the steering wheel tighter. She was nervous about how he would react when they reached their destination and could only hope the she was doing the right thing. They drove for about 30 minutes before they reached St. Augustine Cemetery.

“A cemetery?” he asked in confusion. It’s now or never Shy.

“Y-Yeah,” she stuttered. “I did a little research and found somethings I figured you’d want to see. If you don’t want to, tell me now and we can go home.” He searched her face, noting the seriousness of her tone. They sat in silence before he spoke again.

“What’s that?” he asked, gesturing to the black box in her bag. She hesitated before pulling it out and sitting it in his lap. She watched as his fingers slowly traced the box before he removed the lid and peered inside.

“How did you..”

“It wasn’t easy, but I called every prison in California to see if any of them had any records of a Sylvia Stevens. I finally found one just outside of Oakland. I went by and picked up everything she had in her possession when she died.” A lone tear fell down his cheek as he pulled out various items. There were photos of him as a baby, pictures of them when he and N’Jobu would come to visit, and a necklace with a ring, similar to the one that he wore around his neck in honor of his late father. They sat in silence as he immersed himself in the memories of his late mother.

“These were there too,” she said as she pulled out the stack of envelopes. His hands trembled as he held the letters, each one addressed to him.

“S-She responded,” he said in a whisper. “I was so angry because I wrote her every chance I got, but never received a response. I thought she forgot about me, but she responded to every one.”

“Do you want to get out?”

“Yeah.”

The pair made the short journey up the hill before stopping at a large oak tree.

“She didn’t have a headstone, so I bought one,” Hennessy confessed. Erik was silent as he gazed over the sight when his mother laid. His hand shakily reached out and touched the granite headstone.

“I miss you Mama,” was all he said before he fell to his knees, tears falling down his cheeks in streams. “I hope you can see me up there. I hope I’m making you proud. I’ve been so lost without you, yet you’ve been here this whole time. I wish you were here to see your grandchildren. They’re the most precious little things ever. Your daughter-in-laws are amazing too. I swear I don’t know where I would be without them.” Hennessy walked up behind him, placing a hand on his shoulder.

“Thank you, Shy. This means more to me than you’ll ever know,” he said as he wiped his tears on his shirt.

“I was nervous about bringing you here. I didn’t know how you would feel having to relive that pain again.” “Thank you, Princess. Now that I know where she is, I can finally get some closure. This was the best birthday gift ever.” The two shared a passionate kiss before sitting down under the oak tree. They sat for hours as Erik told the story of how he went to Wakanda and how he came to have 9 wives to the headstone as though her mother-in-law was right there. They finally headed back to the car when night fell, not wanting to be caught in a cemetery after dark. They spent the rest of the night in her greenhouse, getting high and reading the letters that Sylvia wrote to her son while she was incarcerated.

“I love you, Princess.” “I love you too, Daka. Happy birthday.”

********************

TAGS:  @vibranium-soul @imagine-mbaku @mareethequeen @greennightspider @eriknutinthispoosy @hearteyes-for-killmonger @blackpantherismyish @muse-of-mbaku @thehomierobbstark @wifeyofnjadaka @youreadthatright @tgigoldie @killmongersgurl @dameshaemonique @princessstevens @princesskillmonger @amethyst1993 @iamrheaspeaks @laketaj24 @bidibidibombaclaat @allhailnjadaka @whatmoredoyouwantamericaa @forbeautyandlife @yaachtynoboat711 @panthergoddessbast @inlovewithmakeupcomicsanimelove @dacreskars @thadelightfulone @drsunshine97 @wakanda-inspired @wawakanda-btch @hold-me-like-a-heart-beat @ayellepea @awkwardlyabstract @madamslayyy @blowmymbackout @vikkidc @champagnesugamama @sociallyawkward18 @trevantesbrat @supersizemeplz

#Erik Stevens #Hennessy Chiron #erik x henny #poly!erik #the first lady #the kompound #my shit

[goddessofthundathighs]

Homecoming

Part 2

November, 2000

“Ora Lee! Ora Lee!” Hennessy rolled her eyes from her position in her bed. This was her fourth foster home in the last three months, and if she had to rate them, this one was by far the worst. It was bad enough that her foster siblings teased her about her first name, which she had no control over, but her foster mother absolutely butchered her middle name every time she tried to say it.

“It’s pronounced Aurélie!”

“Pronounce ‘get yo ass out that bed and get ready for school’!”

“Kiss my ass, dirty old hag,” Hennessy mumbled under her breath. She had been silently hoping that by some miracle she didn’t wake up this morning and this god forsaken life would be over. She hated bouncing from house to house, seeming to only end up in homes where the mothers only wanted the check. Each of her foster mothers saw her as a burden, another mouth to feed because she couldn’t care for herself.

“Come on, Remy!” Jeremy, the older boy of the house screamed. “If we miss this bus cuz you dragging ya feet, that’s ya ass!”

“My name is Hennessy!” she screamed.“Ya name is whatever the fuck we call you, now get ya high yella ass out that door!”

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September, 2014

“You sure are pretty, Angélique,” James noted, as he twirled a piece of the girl’s hair around his finger. Angélique was the newest member of the Washington household and from the time she arrived, James hadn’t stopped staring. She was six years her junior with long flowy black hair and a nice petite frame. Her skin was bronze and her eyes were a deep dark brown. James’ behavior made Hennessy’s skin crawl. He was one of the worst human beings to ever walk the face of the Earth: abusive, manipulative, and a first class pedophile. When he couldn’t convince the lady of the house to put out, he had come to Hennessy’s room to steal her innocence, but a swift kick to his manhood followed by a few repercussive blows to the face from him stopped his conquest. It was then that he realized that mental abuse was the way to get her to break. He would constantly degrade her and remind her that her existence was mediocre that her birth mother didn’t want her. This almost always brought her to tears. He’d also play on her fear of abandonment. Whenever her mouth would get too slick, he’d lock her in the tiny cellar under the main staircase and leave her there for hours on end. It was torture. Now that Angélique was there, he had someone else to feed his perverted desires.. Or so he thought. Hennessy was quite the big sister, teaching and molding Angélique to a younger version of herself. She taught the girl French and how to draw and when no one else was home, the two sang together. They were inseparable, even going as far as to create little handshakes and gestures that only the two of them knew.

“I’ll always protect you,” Hennessy would say, and she meant it. Angélique made the world make sense, something she’d never experienced in her 14 years of living and she was forever grateful.

“Hennessy!”

Angélique’s shrill scream jarred Hennessy from her slumber. She grabbed the makeshift shank she had fashioned in the event that James tried her again and made the short journey to her foster sister’s room. Her blood boiled when she saw him trying to force himself on the young girl and all ration sense went out of the window. When she came back to herself, James’ lifeless body lay flat on the floor while blood littered both her and Angélque’s faces. The pair locked pinky fingers, their silent agreement that this would stay between the two of them, no matter how many times they were badgered for the truth. The next few weeks were a whirlwind that ultimately resulted in Hennessy being removed from the Washington household. She was seen as a danger and the adults didn’t want her to negatively influence Angélique. This had become routine for Hennessy and she cursed herself for getting close to Angélique knowing she’d probably never see her again.

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#Hennessy Chiron #the kompound #my shit #erik x henny

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Is it any more Erik with a male reader fics anywhere?👀 I some to read ASAP

No more that I know of 😭 there was one other Erik x Chiron fic a while back that was so good but the writer is gone.