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Imagine

Pt.8

Pairing: Android!Erik x Black!Female Reader

Warnings: Language (chapter is short)



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You and Erik lay in bed together. His arms were wrapped around you as you laid in between his legs.

“Erik, I have a question” you look up at him.

“Wussup” he looks down at you.

“A few questions actually…first, are you fertile? Can I get pregnant by you?”

Erik laughs.

“I’m sorry” he apologizes while still laughing.

“No I’m not fertile. If you haven’t noticed, I’m not a human. There are components of me that are human like, like my dick for example. But I don’t actually produce fertile cum. We good” he smiled and kissed the top of your head.

“Okay…well how long will you be alive?”

“Forever. Unless you shut me down”

“How do I—“

“I don’t fucking know. Next question” his mood changed with a quickness.

“Do you have emotions like a human? Do you cry?”

“You added emotions to me, for whatever reason. Yes, I can cry and get angry”

“I added emotions because I wanted to share something with you…”

“Okay?”

“I’m pregnant…” you bite your bottom lip nervously.

“Pregnant? Wow. From the nigga before?”

“Yes…it’s hard for me to talk about. But he died before I could tell him that we were having a baby…” you wipe a stray tear from your eye and snuggle back into Eriks chest.

“Hm. So we’re having a baby then? I hate kids but we’ll make it work”

“You hate kids? How do you even know that?”

“I just do” he shrugs.

“Do you sleep?”

“Nah. I can’t get tired”

“So what will you do during the night?”

“Watch you, I guess. I want to ask you something”

“Okay” you sit up to give him your full undivided attention.

“You said I can’t go outside cause people will recognize me. Maybe we should just move”

You raise your eyebrows at him, confused. This robot nigga expected you to up and move? You just bought this house.

“No…I couldn’t do that. Me and Erik just bought this house—“

“I’m trying to be nice but you’re making it hard” he smiles with clear anger in his eyes. I don’t want to live in this house and I don’t want to be stuck in this house for the rest of my fucking life. List this bitch or I will” Erik pushes you away before he gets out of bed to walk into the bathroom.


**

You wake up the next morning and see a bouquet of roses and a note next to you.

Smiling, you sit up sore. You walk into the bathroom and look in the mirror seeing bite marks, hickies, and bruises on your body.

“What the fuck” you whisper to yourself.

“Good morning” Eriks voice scares the shit out of you causing you to jump.

“What the fuck Erik!? I have a doctors appointment today!”

“You mad? You wasn’t mad last night”

“Erik, I don’t even remember last night. You do know I’m pregnant right?”

“Yea, you told me” he brushed his teeth.

“Okay so you know that we can’t have rough sex like that…”

“Okay” he rinses his mouth with mouthwash and exits the bathroom.

“Erik! I’m serious!”

“I heard you Y/N. Also, I listed the house. Took my own pictures and shit. It looks good” he swiped deodorant under his arms and pulled a white T-shirt over his head before sliding into a pair of light wash destroyed denim jeans. He put on a gold cross necklace, gold slugs in his mouth and a gold Rolex on his wrist.

“Erik, I need you to slow down. I never agreed to sell this house” you sit on the bed and watch him get dressed.

“You ain’t have to” he shrugs and puts on a pair of white socks then pulls on his all white forces. He looked really cute. You couldn’t even lie. His fresh fade, facial hair low. The small diamonds in his ears. Erik from before definitely didn’t dress like this. He always dressed business casual.

“Get dressed so we can go” he sprays on some new cologne and looks at you.

“Where are we going?”

“Your appointment”

“Erik—“

“Don’t fight me on this. It’s my baby, I’m going”

“But Erik, my doctor knows Erik-you-Erik. She knows. If she sees you—“

“Y/N. GET.DRESSED”

You get dressed and Erik leaves the room.

About 20 minutes later, you begin walking downstairs when you hear Erik laughing with someone. You step into the living room to see your parents standing there. Your mouth falls open.

“Mom? Dad? I swear I can explain”


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I’ve been wanting to do this for a while, and finally decided to just go for it. I read a lot of Black Panther fan fiction, especially Erik Killmonger fics (they’re my favorite). I have decided to write reviews for the ones I read. I will discuss what is working in the stories and what could be better. I am an artist and love discussing works of art! I don’t know what to call this yet, but maybe it will come to me along the way. I am open to request just limit the fics to the ones about Erik Killmonger Stevens ( did I mention he was my favorite). So here we go with my first review. 


Title: Boy Next Door Crazy Erik PRT 1&2

Author: @nahimjustfeelingit-writes

Okay so this first story I would like to review comes from one of my favorite authors of the fan fiction world. @nahimjustfeelingit-writes has a nice curated master list, and its hard to just pick one. So that’s why I am starting with this one and will review others if this takes off. I reread the fics all the time like its my first time reading them, and I end up falling in love all over again. Yeah they’re that good. However I’m kicking this review off with fics I have not read multiple times. Yes it was my first time reading them. So here we go…

First impression based off the title: how crazy is Erik going to be? Like we all know that Erik is one crazy motha-SHUT YO MOUTH. So how can you top that.  Well before I even finished the part one I was screaming RUN BITHC RUN, and granted the fic is written where the reader could insert their name for the reader, I was yelling at myself. And anytime a nigga says to you “you have me, I’m all you need”, sis prepare your self to fight b/c he has you all the way…

This fic took me on a rollercoaster ride. A good one at that. One that you are about to have a heart attack just waiting in line for.  I was terrified reading this I didn’t know what the hell was going to happen next. The fic was written well and flowed well. I could feel all the emotions that ran through Erik, and there was a lot of them. And the smut…yess the smut. As always well written.  So when it came to the sex I was all for it and it didn’t disappoint. you could almost feel for Erik knowing his background and his childhood. Well I didn’t think I would say this but Erik definitely has Joe beat. Only a man with the nickname Killmonger could do that. Well done @nahimjustfeelingit-writes can’t wait to read the next one!

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Imagine

Pt.1

Pairing: Erik x Black!Female Reader

Warnings: Fluff? Death

A/N: Chapters are short on purpose to build anticipation.


Part Two

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You and Erik were newlyweds. Only two months into your marriage and you were both still madly in love with one another. He was an amazing husband, friend, and soon to be father. You hadn’t told him yet, but you were a few weeks pregnant. You decided to wait until after you both move into your brand new home that you purchased before the wedding. The beautiful five bedroom, four and a half bathroom home sat on three acres of land. Erik wanted to be out of the city stating that after a long day at work, he wanted to come home to peace and quiet. You agreed and here you both were, unpacking boxes and setting up your new furniture.

“Baby! Why you buy this ugly ass couch?” Erik called from the living room. You were in the kitchen putting away the white dishes that you spotted at Pottery Barn. Erik thought it was ridiculous that you would spend over $200 on a 6 set of plain ass dishes.

“Stop talking about my couch! I love that emerald green. Plus it’s velvet. Think of all the hot sex we’ll have on it” you say walking into the living room to see him sitting in a sea of bubble wrap.

“If you say so. It’s still ugly as fuck” he flips the couch upright and stands back to look at it.

“Still ugly” you both laugh. He wraps his arm around your waist and kisses the side of your head.


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Dinner was takeout. You were both too tired to cook. And for once, you were both too tired to have sex. After getting into bed, Erik snuggled up behind you and wrapped his arms around your body.

“You know I love you right? You’re the best thing to ever happen to me” he whispered into your ear.

“I love you too baby. So much” you say back.


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You wake up the next morning. Windows open, fresh air blowing throughout your master bedroom, sheer curtains blowing in the wind. You smile as the sun kisses your smooth brown skin as you stretch out. Noticing Erik is gone because he went to work, you climb out of bed to get your day started. You were an online teacher/tutor and worked whenever you felt like it. In your free time you enjoyed drawing and painting.

You walk downstairs to see coffee was already made and a cute sticky note on the counter.

“I love you beautiful. I’ll see you after work”

You smile as you stick the note back onto the white marble countertop. Pouring yourself a small cup of black coffee, you carry it back upstairs to your office area. You work for maybe two hours when there’s a knock at the front door. You pull out your cellphone to look at the security camera. Two police officers. You raise your eyebrows confused and get up to answer the door.

“Hi officers. Can I help you?” You ask, palms sweaty and heart beating fast.

“Ma’am, are you Mrs. Stevens?” The female officer asks.

“Y-yes? What’s this about?” Your voice was shaky.

“Ma’am…your husband Erik, he was involved in a fatal accident this morning. He was pronounced dead upon arrival….” her voice faded out and your entire world turned upside down. Everything around you was blurry and the sound was distorted.


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One Shot

Synopsis: Its the middle of quarantine, you and your boyfriend are out of work. To fill the time, Erik plays Modern Warfare all day everyday.

Pairing: Gamer!Erik (is that a thing?) x FemaleReader (any race or body type)

Warnings: Language, Smut (Spanking, and aftercare)

A/N: Erik and reader have an understanding in their relationship and safe word during sex. Erik enjoys pushing her to her limit.

Shoutout to my fellow gamers! Wussup 😜

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Imagine Pt.3

Warnings: Language

*Tagging in comments since my internet sucks ass today.

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“Yo! I’m talkin’ to you nigga! Why the fuck you showing up at my crib without my permission?” Erik put his gun into his waistband and waited for David to respond.

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Warnings; Language, Smut, Angst

Pairing; Erik x Black!Female Reader

A/N; I don’t own any images used! They are for aesthetics/visualization only

Musical Inspiration; No Options - Justine Skye 💕

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This chapter contains mostly flashbacks/backstory. Hopefully you understand them/the timeline. (Typos?) 

Warnings; Language

Pairing: a Erik x Black!Female Reader
A/N: The next chapter will focus on Italy and hopefully there will only be one chapter after that to end this request. I loved writing this ❤️

Musical Inspiration: I Remember - Keyshia Cole 😭

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N’Jobu revealing his plans to Califia and Erik solidifies the family’s future and Klaue delivers word that he is on his way to Wakanda. Sao Paulo activists prepare a march in Negra Lia’s honor in memory of the one year anniversary of her assassination.


Tag List:

@fd-writes​​ @soufcakmistress​  @cherrystainedlipsbaby @tclaybon  @thadelightfulone

@allhailqueennel​ @bartierbakarimobisson @cpwtwot​ @shookmcgookqueen  @yoyolovesbucky

@raysunshine78​ @the-illllest @terrablaze514​  @l-auteuse@amirra88@jimizwidow​ @janelledarling 

@chaneajoyyy​ @sweetestdream92 @purple-apricots@blackpinup22@hennessystevens-udaku

@scrumptiouslytenaciouscrusade@bugngiz@stariamrry​  @honeytoffee@meilintheempressofdreams

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Imagine:

@blktinkerbell requested fic for herself ☺️

Her Daddy is sleeping but that doesn’t stop Kristina from being bratty and needy for her daddy.

Warnings: HARDCORE SMUT, Daddy/Dom Erik, punishment kink, orgasm denial, degrading kink, sub/little, aftercare, impatient Erik.

This is technically like a part two but it doesn’t follow like a series. If you want to read the first one that I’ve written here it is (part one)

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Summary:

Erik “Killmonger” Stevens takes a gap year from M.I.T. and stays with his former foster family in Oakland while he thinks about dropping out of school. With an ex-boyfriend making overtures to rekindle a situationship of some kind, Erik also has his eyes on a no-nonsense artsy Black Goth girl who wants Erik for herself with no strings attached.

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Some Housekeeping…

In this new upcoming fic, Erik Stevens is a bisexual twenty-three-year-old, raised in foster care after the death of his parents when he was nine. He aged out of foster care at the age of eighteen and went to the Naval Academy at the age of nineteen. He is in his final year at M.I.T., but doesn’t like it, feeling homesick for the streets of Oakland and his friends. His passion is lowriders, hot girls and boys, and staying on that street bullshit. Although he is accepting of his sexuality, he’s very cautious about letting people outside of his inner circle know about his preference for men and women. He’s still that nigga, but his sexuality can be very fluid given his moods.

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Layla Maree is twenty-one and one of the O.G. Black Goths in her hood. A Mills College undergrad, she works at an adult bookstore/porn shop. Erik was her neighbor growing up. They were friendly but not very close because he was always in trouble at school for fighting and getting involved in gang activity. She runs with an eclectic crowd because of her affiliations with various Black subcultures in the city. Running into Erik again creates an itch she wants him to scratch.

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Brent Stapleson is twenty-three and Erik’s ex-boyfriend from Richmond. They’ve always had a rocky relationship because Erik is a fuckboi of the worst kind–serves good dick, but always unfaithful, and always unavailable. When Erik returns to Oakland, Brent thinks they can rekindle a new and mature relationship.  But he soon finds out that Erik hasn’t changed his ways and a new woman in his hoe ass life is running interference and preventing the reconciliation Brent desires.

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My goal is to keep this at around fifty pages max, a long one-shot just to see if I can do it! However, if people like it enough and comment on it enough, it has the potential to be a series. This particular Erik will not be connected to my Pantherverse books. It is still part of the Black Panther movie universe, but this Erik was not born from Califia and N'Jobu, or have any connections to the other fics I’ve written. It’s a stand-alone world with a sexually fluid Erik Killmonger. He will still become that badass who shows out in Wakanda. But another incarnation.

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@raysunshine78 @the-illllest @terrablaze514  @l-auteuse @amirra88 @jimizwidow @janelledarling

@chaneajoyyy @sweetestdream92 @purple-apricots @blackpinup22 @hennessystevens-udaku

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Anon Request: Don’t wanna bombard you with anything, but could you write a fic where Erik comes home from year long deployment?! It could be fluffy, angst, smut…whatever you decided

I hope you enjoy Anon. I wasn’t sure where I wanted to take this story but I enjoyed writing it.

Warnings; Language, Smut, Fluff, Angst

*I don’t own the images used. I used them strictly for inspiration.

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