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Papa Killmonger 5

Erik x OC

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“Are you ok sir?”

Erik shifted his focus from April’s message back up to her boss.

“Oh yeah, I’m good. Whoever fuckin with April won’t be though! We out Shu!”

Erik and his little hitta broke out into a sprint for the car. Always the vigilant protective father, he made sure to strap baby NaShuri into the back seat securely.

“Safety first little lady! Right?” NaShuri gurgles in response and claps her tiny hands.

As Erik starts the car he gets another message from April.

“Her location? Why the hell would she be way out there? Clearly somebody got my girl!”

“Whaaa?” NaShuri quizzically looked up at her father as if she was questioning his choice of words.

“Friend! Like friend that’s a girl! Man, why am I explaining myself to you? I’m the parent and you the child!”

“Lalalalala!”

“Hush little girl! I gotta make a call.”

Erik dials a number that he hasn’t used in quite some time.

“E! What’s up nigga? I thought yo ass was living yo best life in Wakansas!”

“It’s Wakanda you dumb ass nigga! Anyway, I need a huge favor bro!”

The man on the other end of the line answered eagerly. “Who I gotta track down for you bro? I already know you bout to fuck some shit up!”

“I’m glad you know! Track the phone number I just sent you and pull the traffic cam footage along the route it traveled over the last 24 hours.”

“On it! Give me like two minutes and I’ll send you all I find,” Erik’s associate said as he began tapping away at his keyboard.

“Cool,” Erik says before hanging up. “Whoever got April is fuckin dead! Right when I was starting to get attached to her, niggas wanna play games and shit! That’s cool though, right Shu?”

Erik looks into the back seat and sees his babygirl completely ignoring his outburst. She’s completely enamored with her toy that she got from April the day before.

“Don’t worry Shu, we gone get her back soon.”

An hour and a few phone calls later Erik is on his way to save his friend… that happens to be a girl.

Back at the unknown location

“Well well well! A Navy Seal? Did you know your little boyfriend was a Seal, sweetie?”

“Jerome please shut the fuck up! Yes, I knew he was a soldier, but clearly you don’t realize that he is crazy as cat shit! He gone fuck you up for real! I can’t WAIT until he get here,” April says very matter of factly.

“Girl clearly there’s a reason he ain’t in the service no more. That nigga done probably forgot all his little techniques by now,” Jerome says as he stares into April’s eyes.

“Boy you dumb as the fuck! How in the hell did I end up fooling with you?”

“Because you couldn’t resist all of this sexy ass charisma! Girl come here and get some of what you been missing.” Jerome licks his lips and growls as he moves his lips towards April’s.

“Oh hell nah! Get them crusty ass lips away from me! Heeellpppp!” April begins to scream as Jerome closes in.

Just as her lips were about to meet their untimely demise, the power shuts off. It was surprisingly dark and eerily quiet.

“Nigga you still ain’t paying ya damn bills? Out here playing world class criminal and you owe the light company!”

At this point Jerome is flustered and shaky.

“Bitch, shut yo ass up before I mak--”

Before Jerome could even finish his statement, the door flew open, followed by a bright flash and a loud bang.

“Gone ahead and finish that sentence so I can break ya damn jaw nigga!”

“Erik!” April screams excitedly as she recognizes her rescuer’s distinct voice.

“Wassup Princess? He ain’t hurt you, did he?” Erik asked mean mugging Jerome.

“Oh, I’m good boo! Just get me out of here please,” April says while batting her long eyelashes at Erik.

“Hold the hell up,” Jerome interrupts, “y’all not gone sit here making googly eyes in front of me like this! You gotta fight me for her bro!”

“Nigga Killmonger ain’t what you want! Let me go now and he might not kill you!” April yells at Jerome.

“She damn straight,” Erik says, “now go ahead and move so I can get her out of here.”

“Not today man. See, last time you snatched me up without warning just like the bitch nigga you are!” Jerome yells while tearing up.

Erik begins to stalk towards him while pulling a 9-inch blade from his belt.

“I’m a what? I don’t think I heard you correctly,” Erik practically growls at a now trembling Jerome.

“Listen man, I see the way she be lookin at you! And you be lookin right back at her. And she just loves your little girl. She supposed to have my babies, not yours!”

“Since when? I didn’t sign off on this,” April loudly interjects with a roll of her neck.

At this point Erik is about three feet from Jerome who is now full-blown crying. As Erik reaches Jerome’s bitch ass, he grips the terrified man’s neck with one hand and very precisely slides the knife across his victim’s abdomen. Erik drops Jerome to the floor. Jerome attempts to hold in his guts while screaming as loud as he could.

“Damn! You ain’t the one to play with I see!” April says as she embraces Erik.

“Sure ain’t! But you knew that already,” Erik laughs. “Speaking of things you already knew,” Erik says as his eyes darken and his grip on April tightens, “How the hell did you know my fieldname was Killmonger?”

April suddenly stumbles over her words looking for a suitable answer. As she stammers, Erik continues his questioning.

“Hell, I never even told you I was a Seal. You know I’m really starting to like you and my baby girl is attached to you already. Please don’t feed me no bullshit when I ask you this question for the last time.” Erik snarls his lip as he invades April’s personal space.

“How the fuck did you know my name?”

April looks into his eyes and smiles, “Ndiyazi konke ngawe inkosana yam.”

Translation: I know all about you my prince

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[destinio1]

Papa Killmonger 4

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April's POV

“Yo! What the fuck! Let me out you creep!” April screams as she bangs on the top of the trunk. “I swear you better let me out of here, right now!”

Suddenly the darkness that surrounds April turns into a blinding light.

“Your wish is my command pretty lady. I hope I didn’t shake you up too bad,” her attacker says with a sickening grin.

“Boy, you kidnapped me from the café parking lot! I’m literally tied up and in an unknown location after being in a damn trunk all night!”

“Now sweetheart, you know me! I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you. But I don’t take kindly to being disrespected.”

“Disrespected? You started it Jerome! You was the one being disrespectful!”

“Nah! I was just playin with you, but ya lil boyfriend decided to go super nigga on me for nothing!”

“Jerome,” April sighs in frustration, “he is not my boyfriend and he don’t know you! How would he know you was playing? I told you not to start no shit with him after the first day I met him in the café!”

“He shouldn’t have been bothering my girl. Can’t nobody take what’s mine,” the crazed man whispered in her ear.

“I’m not your…”

“Not my girl?” he calmly asks. “Baby we have discussed this time and time again. Once you with me, you mine forever!” Jerome’s calm demeanor changes instantly. “YOU CAN NOT GET RID OF ME APRIL!”

In an instant he’s calm again.

“Don’t you remember baby,” he whispers as he gently caresses April’s face, “I was your first. I was your only. You trust me girl!

“Correction,” a now annoyed April says, “I used to trust you. You cheated on me and tried to control me, remember that?”

“You say control, I say protect,” Jerome says with a shrug. “Anyway, none of this would be happening if ya little soldier nigga hadn’t snatched me up. Now you gotta suffer for his crimes sweetie! I’m gone let you sit here and think about our future together while I go find out more about this nigga. You know you looked real cute holdin’ his baby! Maybe we’ll keep her for ourselves once we get rid of him!” Jerome sidles out of the room with a bone chilling cackle.

“Oh, hell no! I gotta get out of here! Think bitch think!”

April’s gears start to turn as she quickly scans the room for an exit. Suddenly, she thinks back to all the cheesy ass horror movies she’s seen.

“If I can scoot my ass over to that glass, maybe I can break it and cut this rope on a sharp edge! Here goes nothing.”

April begins her slow trek over to the small window across the room. The closer she got, the more her excitement began to grow. In her haste, she made a dire error.

“OWW! SHIT!”

 She yelped out in pain as she hit the cold hard floor with a thud. Despite the pain, April noticed a very particular shape in her pocket.

She spoke out loud, “This dumb nigga didn’t even take my phone! Let me get loose and it’s OVER for this fool!”

Unfortunately for her, the ruckus from her outburst got the attention of her captor. His lumbering footsteps could be heard above her as he called out.

“April, I hope you’re not being a bad girl down there,” he practically sang, “I’d hate to have to punish you sweetie!”

“Hips don’t fail me now! I gotta get loose before he get down here!”

With all the strength she could muster, April wiggled to an old wood burning heater that happened to be lit. She remembered a scene from an old western show called The Big Valley. In the scene Victoria freed herself by burning the rope she was tied up with. Damn it! Today April was determined to become Victoria.

“Whew! The rope fool, not your own damn arm,” she chastised herself aloud.

The roped finally frayed as the heavy footsteps got closer. Jerome burst through the door just as April got her hands on her phone.

“The fuck you doin with that? Don’t you dare!”

With the madman rushing towards her, April knew she only had time to type one message. She managed to hit the send arrow right before the phone was snatched from her clammy hands.

“Oh! So, you want that nigga to come save you huh? That’s even better for me. Let’s just send him your location and sit here until he shows up, shall we?” Jerome’s evil laugh and sinister smile shot chills up and down her spine.

April could only hope that somehow, someway, Erik would rescue her, and they could walk away from this unscathed—together.

 HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA! Cliffhanger baby!!! I'll give you a hint, We get to meet Killmonger next chapter!

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Papa Killmonger III

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*At the daycare*

 “NaShuri, I didn’t even think to ask your dad what time he’d be back to get you,” April said, “but I’m sure he’ll be here soon.”

NaShuri just giggles happily and plays with her new toy that April gifted her. Awhile later, As April and NaShuri finished off their graham crackers and milk, Erik returns in search of his little girl. It was obvious from the slump in his broad shoulders that he’d had a rough time in class.

“NaShuri! Look whose back sweetie,” April spoke as she carried the baby girl towards her father.

NaShuri’s face shone with pure glee as she noticed her best friend and protector walking in. She greeted him with her signature grin and an earsplitting screech.

“Hey ShuShu! Wassup April,” Erik said as he tried his best to perk up.

NaShuri grabbed onto her father as April began to speak.

“Are you doing okay? You look a little, uhh, defeated.”

“My professor trippin on me. His bitch ass gone say some ‘this paper is ineffective in its mission Mr. Stevens.’ I told HIM that its mission was to get me a passing grade, and you won’t believe what this nigga said,” Erik practically yelled at April.

“What he say Erik?”

“He said, ‘well it clearly failed at that as well’ and wrote a damn F on my paper! I should go wait by his car!”

April spoke while trying to hold in her laughter. “Erik please don’t do that. Just let me help you fix it. We can go to the café and work on it.”

“Word? You gone help a nigga out like that? What you up to,” Erik asked as he eyed her suspiciously.

“Why I gotta be up to something? I’m just trying to help a young black man make it in this world.”

Erik’s heart skipped a few beats as he took in her words.

“You a real one, ma. I appreciate all this stuff you doin,” Erik stated while staring deep into April’s eyes. This was his first time really looking at her, and he definitely liked what he saw.

“It’s nothing Erik,” April smiled, “just meet me there in an hour.”

“Bet,” Erik said as he finally came out of the trance her deep mahogany eyes put him in.

An hour later, April arrives and enters the coffee shop with Erik and NaShuri.

“Well, well, well! If it isn’t the three stooges,” the male barista said excitedly.

Erik confusedly looks around, then to his baby girl, then over to April.

“You lookin’ for something friend?” the man asked.

“Oh yeah, I was just trying to figure out who the fuck you talkin to cuz it CAN’T be us!”

The barista retorted with an attitude. “Actually, I was talking to you pal!”

“Ohhh okay. Hey April, hold the baby for a second please.”

“Sure,” April chirped, “what you doin?”

“Nothing ma, just bout to whoop dude ass,” Erik calmly states as he sprints towards the counter.

April screams, “Erik, no! He didn’t mea…”

Before she could get her words out, it was too late. Erik had cleared the counter (quite gracefully honestly) and had the unsuspecting man by his collar.

“What’s all that shit you was talkin a second ago man?”

The man struggles to form words as Erik has him suspended as high as his long muscular arms could reach. The barista signaled to April to calm the beast that had snatched his ass up in two seconds flat.

“Erik,” April touches his shoulder, “he didn’t mean any harm. He’s a friend of mine. Will you please put him down?”

“Oh,” Erik dropped his victim to the ground, “my bad bro. Don’t do no stupid shit like that again. You almost got fucked up!”

“Almost?” said the barista.

Erik laughed, “Yea, almost! You were real close to having your own damn teeth for dinner.”

April’s clearly rattled friend scurries to the back. Erik turns to see April and NaShuri giving him the death glare.

“What? He started the shit!”

April sighs exasperatedly, “Ok Erik. Let’s just do this paper and go before you get locked the hell up!” All three of them laugh and find a table to work at.

Hours pass as Erik, April, and NaShuri manage to finish the paper and talk to one another. April discovers that Erik is quite the intellectual, and Erik realizes that April’s witty and sarcastic nature is something he truly enjoys. The trio doesn’t leave until they are booted out of the café by its manager.

“Thank you so much for everything April,” Erik spoke softly, “It really means a lot to us.”

“Ofcourse Erik, I really admire a young Black man caring for his child without being forced. I just want the both of you to succeed.”

With that, the three new friends started to say their goodbyes. Erik and April exchanged numbers and headed their separate ways for the night.

**

The next morning the dynamic duo that is Erik and NaShuri Stevens get a late start on the day. Luckily, they’d both prepped the night before.

“Come on Shu! We out baby girl,” Erik says as he grabs his daughter and his things and heads for the door. A short while later, the pair arrives at the daycare in search their new friend and NaShuri’s new caretaker.

“Aye, is April in yet?” Erik asks.

“No sir. We haven’t heard anything from her today,” says the daycare’s supervisor.

Erik knows she never said anything about missing today, so he goes to call her. As he does, he sees several missed calls all from April. He also noticed a text message from her. His eyes went narrow as he reads the ominous message. It contained only one word.

“Help!”

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Distractions (James x MC)

@twentyonephobias I appreciate all the patience and understanding you’ve shown in waiting for this fic! I sure hope it was worth the wait! I promise my turn around times will be much shorter during Christmas break from college.

Warning: slight innuendo at the very end

Prompt: Distracting kiss

It’s just a regular Saturday morning in the apartment that April shares with her honey bunch, her sweetums, her boo thang, James Ashton. Growing up with the stuffy uptight parents that he has, James never had the luxury of playing the extremely violent, highly age inappropriate video games that April loves. Normally he wouldn’t even consider playing pointless games instead of writing, but luckily, he thinks the sun rises and sets on his girlfriend and will do anything to see that beautiful smile of hers.

“I thought I was bad at Call of Duty until I started playing it with you! You are so bad at this, but you’re just so cute trying to figure it all out,” April teases as James tries to survive.

“I am only pretending that my tactical skills are lackluster because you will cry if I ever beat you!”

“James Winfred Ashton! Is that a challenge?”

“It’s whatever you want it to be, April Lashelle Sanchez.”

Thirty-five minutes and forty-six seconds into a one on one match between the two of them, April sees that James truly has been bluffing and letting her win to spare her feelings.

“When did you really figure out how to play this stupid game babe?” April asks as James blows her up for the fifty-sixth time.

“Honestly,” James says, “I had it figured out by the second time we played!”

At that very moment, April manages to snipe James from a distance to even out the score. Time is running out and the next one to score wins. Things have gotten tense and time is of the essence.

“James, why would let me win and talk trash to you knowing that you could easily beat me?” April asks.

“Because I see how happy it makes you to beat me.”

Suddenly, feeling extremely grateful for her boyfriend’s considerate words, April reaches out to the beautiful man that she adores. Seemingly forgetting their competition, she ever so slowly inches James’s sweater up to expose his lower abdomen. Her soft full lips meet with his toned abs in the most sensual kiss that he has ever received from her. The sudden display of affection instantly garners a stir from her boyfriend. James gasps and drops his controller on the couch beside him.

April pounces on James blocking his view of the television.

“HA! I can’t believe you fell for that Hun!” April yells. In a matter of moments April drives a bayonet through James and emerges from battle victorious.

“So, you played on my emotions and deepest desires to win a game,” James asks with a laugh.

“That’s what happens when you think with the wrong head James! Since you’re being such a good sport I guess I owe you a reward. Come here sexy!”

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