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noirsfantasy · 5 months
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On the second day of Christmas…
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𝔖𝔭𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔡 𝔇𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔰
𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 ➛ Lakeith Stanfield x Black!Fem Reader
type ➛ Fluff
𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔱 ➛ 901
𝔰𝔶𝔫𝔬𝔭𝔰𝔦𝔰 ➛ You’re at your favorite café, drinking your favorite drink, during your favorite season. It can’t get any better than that, can it? The answer is yes, it can. You spot an handsome man sitting near you and, deciding to try your luck, approach. Unfortunately, before you can even get a word out, you spill your drink on him. Although, instead of him getting mad, it gives you both the opportunity to get to know each other!
𝔞/𝔫 ➛ I love cute little short stories like this. I might add another part sometime, but idk yet. But until then, enjoy!
12 Days of Christmas Masterlist
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Cozy Christmas tunes play softly in the background as I sit at a small table by the window at my favorite café, sipping on a steaming cup of hot chocolate. The air outside is crisp with a light dusting of snow, and the café is adorned with twinkling lights and festive decorations.
My fingers trace the rim of my cup as I notice a handsome man sitting at the table across from me. Something about him catches my attention, he has a mysterious aura that I'm drawn to. Although, I don't make a move. I just keep to myself, sipping gingerly from my mug. The man is staring out the window, absorbed by the winter scene outside. He's got a cup of his own, untouched as if he'd forgotten about it.
I don't realize that I've been staring until our eyes meet and I quickly look away, glancing around the cafe in search of something else to look at. However, I find my eyes wandering back to his.
As if there were some gravitational pull between us, I muster up the courage to walk up to his table and strike up a conversation. But it seems that fate has other plans.
"Hey, I-" Before I can even get the words out of my mouth, I clumsily fall foward, spilling his drink and mine. The man jumps up out of his seat as the hot liquid spills onto his sweater and pants.
"Oh my God! I am so sorry! I really didn't mean to," I stammer, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment as I rush to get napkins. He doesn't seem to have that much of a reaction, but I keep apologizing.
"I'll pay for the dry cleaning. I'm really sorry!" I hand him the napkins and he cracks a smile. He then breaks into a warm chuckle, genuinely amused by the entire situation.
"It's fine, really," He assures me with a warm smile. "Accidents happen and I've had worse days." He says as he attempts to dry his clothes with the napkins. I bite my lip, still heavily embarrassed by my actions.
"Well, at least let me get you a new drink." My request is met with the man shaking his head once more.
"No, I insist, let me get you a drink, miss..." He pauses, not knowing what to call me.
"Oh, where are my manners. My name is Y/N." I introduce myself, holding my hand out. He puts the wet napkins onto the table and wipes his hand before shaking mine.
"Lakeith," He flashes me another smile. "Wait here, I'll be right back." He doesn't wait for my response before heading to order us new drinks. I take that time to grab a couple more napkins and wipe the rest of the mess off of the table he was sitting at.
When Lakeith comes back to the table after ordering, a wave of relief washes over me. He laughs as I apologize once more, his reassurance and easygoing nature making me chuckle as well. We sit across from each other, the initial awkwardness now replaced with shared laughter. It's not long before our fresh cups of hot chocolate are brought to our table.
"I'll make sure these ones come with extra caution," he says with a playful grin on his face. I giggle at the remark.
"Maybe I should drink mine with a lid to be safe," I reply as I gently take a sip from my mug.
"So, Y/N, you come here often?" He questions, causing me to choke back a laugh at the corny line. I place my mug back on the coaster and reply.
"I come here every once in a while. It's really nice this time of the year, yknow? A nice cup of hot coco on a snowy day like this." Lakeith's gaze shifts to the snowy scene outside.
"I can agree. Honestly, I like to sit here and observe people. It's nice to see the city come alive with the holidays." His eyes light up as he speaks. I nod in agreement.
"Absolutely, it's a beautiful sight. I feel like magical things happen this time of year." I admit, blushing softly. Lakeith gazes at me, a warm smile on his face. He looks down at his mug and lifts it up, holding it out towards me.
"To unexpected encounters... and the magic of the season."
I smile, clinking my cup against his, "To spilled drinks and cute strangers." My response has a bit of a flirty undertone and we both share a grin as we sip from our cups. The conversation flows effortlessly as we learn more about each other. It seems as if Lakeith and I are the only ones in the room right now. It's refreshing to be able to connect with someone who I just met and I'm eager to know more.
As we continue talking, the ambiance of the café seems to fade into the background, leaving just Lakeith and me in our little bubble of warmth and laughter. The hum of Christmas tunes and chatter dampens around us as our conversation deepens. I was right in my earlier statement. The magic of Christmas wraps around us like a comforting embrace, and in this fleeting moment, I realize that sometimes, spilled drinks and chance encounters can lead to something far more enchanting than we could have ever imagined.
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magicxc · 2 years
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Double Trouble
Pairings: Lakeith Stanfield x Black!Fem!Reader x Klay Thompson
Word Count: 1494
Warnings: Explicit 18+, Oral Sex (Male and Female Receiving), Back Shots, Anal Fingering, Spit 4 Lube, Daddy Kink Kinda, Dub-Con (if ya squint), Degradation? Lissen, it’s nasty okay!!
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The day is Friday and as the sun sets in the sky, it leaves behind a hue of oranges, pinks, and peaches alike; all mingled together on a celestial canvas. This visual is every painter's dream and the fact that I get to see it in real time adds something special to the occasion.
Breeze lightly blowing across my warm skin, this weather is nothing short of perfect. The whistles are music to my ears and as my hair flaps in the wind, I feel like something straight off a magazine. Though I doubt I’d currently look the part. If anything I’d most closely resemble your favourite playmate.
Folded in what I like to call the Center of Attention I couldn’t feel any more full than I do now. Positioned on Klay’s second-story balcony, the usually wide and spacious area is currently being occupied by an adventurous throuple, gurgling noises a faraway sound to add to the visually, and now acoustic evening.
Face smashed against Klays pelvis, breathing is currently a distant memory of the past, my only goal right now is to bring him over the edge. Air? Who is she? We don’t know her around these parts. And if the pressure on my neck doesn’t let up soon, I may become a distant memory myself.
Hands cradled around his balls, I’m massaging them as meticulously as I know he likes it while my other hand rests on his thigh for much needed support. His dick is touching my esophagus and I’m trying everything in my power to relax my throat muscles and breathe through my nose, only the hand wrapped around my neck is relentless as the grip tightens in its attempt to gag me on Klays dick.
Coupled with him actively thrusting his hips toward my face, I’m on the verge of passing out and if I die, I die. Though it isn't until the hand around my neck yanks me upright that I’m able to inhale in a necessary breath of air. Drool sliding down my chin and eyes glistening with unshed tears, my chest heavily pants as Lakeith pulls me up toward him to slap his lips on my own. Body snug against me, I can feel his steady heartbeat thumping against my back, as his tongue flicks over mine, teeth awkwardly clacking together in the heat of the moment.
“You’re doing so good for us baby,” is the voice that grumbles from beneath me.
Unwrapping his body from mine, Lakeith pulls my face away from his and roughly shoves me forward into my previous position. Latching his hand onto my neck, he’s quick to push me downward until Klays dick disappears in my mouth, instructing me to finish what you started, if you know what’s good for you.
Bobbing my head in earnest, I hollow out my cheeks and slurp him up like my life depends on it, cause it very well may. Hands securely wrapped around his thighs, the thin hairs that line them tickle my palms and I sink my fingers further into his skin in an effort to stay focused.
A hiss sounds from behind me and a sudden slap to my ass lurches me forward with a pained whimper sounding from the back of my throat. Spit seeping out from the corners of my mouth and eyes pooling with tears, I barely take notice of the way Lakeith is spreading my butt cheeks apart. It isn’t until I feel the drool slither down my ass crack do I feel him insert a finger inside my puckered hole. My body stiffens from the lack of preparation; wiggling away from his ministrations as my jaws loosen and efforts lessen from the surprise intrusion.
“Did someone tell you I was finished?” Klay scolded. “You only stop after my balls are drained and my dick goes soft.”
“You can act like you don’t want this Y/N, but the way your pussy drips for me tells a very different story,” Lakeith grumbled, adding another finger to the equation as he spits again.
Slowly building up my previous rhythm on Klays dick, I take my hand and jerk him steadily, squeezing with just enough pressure to bring him closer to the edge. The fingers inside of me drag across my walls much more slickly and the once burning sensation slowly dissolves into a pleasurable one.
My hips soon meet Lakeiths fingers, bouncing off his arm, as he thrusts them swiftly inside of me while I add my second hand to the hardened member sliding against my jaws. Clenched tightly in my fists, I start a twisting-jerking combo while my mouth clamps onto his head with a vicious suction. The wail that he lets out fills me with confidence, brows drawn together in determination, as the realisation hits me that I now have him in my clutches.
I feel my ass being spread once more but these hands are coming from beneath me, as opposed to behind, and before I have time to question it, I feel Lakeith shove his length into me to the brim. Leaving little time to adjust, he slowly thrusts his dick inside my slick cunt in the most delicious pattern, while the finger in my ass follows suit; pulling out as he drives in.
The whine that tumbles from my mouth gets muffled by the engorged head of Klays penis and I settle for quietly whimpering, breathing harshly through my nose as spittles of snot fly out; knowing better than to let up until he climaxes. The tears in my eyes brim over trailing down my face as my nipples rub against Klays thighs, adding to the trifecta of sensations that slowly become too much.
Removing my hands, I swallow him whole and grab onto his legs, watching closely as they begin to twitch. That, combined with the sloppy way that his hips meet my face lets me know that he’s finally fucking close. Ramming him through the trenches of my throat, my nose comes face to face with his ball sack, groaning in hopes that the vibrations will tip him over.
“Ohh come on baby, show daddy how well you can take him,” Klay taunts. “Dry those eyes and finish me off like a good girl.”
And oh bad I wanna be his good girl. How badly I wanna please him and hear all the filth that falls from the same lips he praises me with. And even when he turns my pain into his pleasure I’ll still be here, compliant as ever, cause that’s what good girls do.
“Don’t cry honey. It hurts doesn’t it,” Lakeith mocks. “But you take me so fucking good, look at how I’m stretching this pussy out Y/N.”
At that my brain turns hazy, cock drunk and dumb from all the emotions swirling through me. I almost forget to keep the suction going on Klay, my mouth slackened as he ruts into it gradually; using it as he so pleases.
“It’s too big for you isn’t it slut,” Lakeith grunted, voice thick with sarcasm as he sank his hand into my back to arch it. “You ain’t gotta do nothing except take my dick baby girl. Don’t think too hard, just take whatever I give you,” he says driving into me.
Shooting his release, like it was game 6, Klay roars through his orgasm, riding it out until his hips come to a stop, reminding me to swallow every fucking drop. Like I need to be told twice. Gulping down his children, I’m finally able to come up for a proper breath of fresh air as the wind whips across my drool ridden and cum covered face - spent as I collapsed into Klays lap, freeing my trapped moans into the evening sky.
“You did so good for daddy baby,” Klay praised. “Sluts like you deserve to be rewarded,” he added, attaching his mouth to my clit.
Tongue sliding between his lips, the cool moisture that surrounds it adds a pleasant contrast as it makes contact with my fiery bundle of nerves. Holding onto my ass cheeks for better support, he raises up and clamps his mouth down, adding a little teeth to the friction as he knows it’ll turn me to mush. Pulling back, he spits a thick glob of saliva on my pussy and reattaches his mouth to do further damage.
With Lakeith mercilessly pounding into me, even in my worn out state, he manages to pull a high-pitched shriek from me as he rides me through my orgasm. Hands balled into fists and eyes screwed shut, my brain shuts off entirely. Meanwhile the sob that I let out sends a flock of birds flying from a nearby tree; shoulders slumped forward too tired to move, even if I wanted to.
Klay finally lets up and Lakeith follows shortly behind, painting my walls with rope after rope of his thick seed; groaning heavily into warm air.
Phewwww what a scene amirite?! I FUCKING ADORE THIS PIECE from each line down to the punctuation. But to this day I still feel a little self conscious on if the position I described translated well on “paper” as it did my mind. Don’t get me wrong, y’all definitely know what’s going on and every cum covered detail in between but the sexual position itself? I dunno man. I mulled over this for the longest and couldn’t figure out a way to describe it without running on like Im doing now. Lmao so do enjoy the inspiration behind this pic and lemme know if this is what you envisioned. And if it wasn’t give it another read and lemme know if it’s any clearer!!
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twistedcharismaaa · 4 years
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Create With Me?
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Summary: Lakeith goes for a peaceful stroll through the park and stumbles across a gem.
Author’s Note: Hi guyssss! I’m back with something new! I don’t what I want to do with this story. I’m not sure if its a one-shot or a series or just what. But this is my attempt at trying to push thru my writer’s block! I hope you guys enjoy! Please leave a comment for ya girl! I love you guys soooooo much!
Lakeith casually walked around the park with both hands stuffed in the pockets of his jeans. The park was full of childish laughter, dogs barking, and soft music. He watched loving parents chase their joyful children around picnic tables while others spent quality time with their pets. He witnessed some couples walking hand in hand and he also noticed the people who decided to enjoy the fresh air alone. The majority of them had their noses completely submerged in some type of book. After 45 minutes of site seeing, he felt his feet grow weary so he decided to give them a much-needed rest. Luckily, he stumbled across a vacant tree. He sighed loudly as he relaxed his back on the bark of the tree. He enjoyed the shade that the tree provided. It was the simple things that he appreciated the most. The sounds of birds humming sweet melodies, subtle breezes, sunshine, and moonlight. There was beauty in everything and all beauty should be relished deeply. He let his fingertips graze the grass as he looked up at the floating clouds. He smiled faintly before small tears formed in his eyes. Again, he inhaled deeply but this time slower. He tore his eyes away from the sky as he pulled his phone out of his left-hand pocket. He unlocked his phone with a swipe of his finger and opened his favorite music app. Before he could start playing his music, he saw a woman a couple of feet from him sitting at a picnic table. He watched the woman throw her journal down on the ground in complete frustration. He paused completely allured by her natural elegance. He felt his chest tightening ever so slowly. 
“Shit,” he muttered to himself.
With one glance, he forgot to breathe. She literally took his breath away. He placed one hand on his chest and inhaled subtly. He was in awe - a state of shock that someone could be so naturally enticing. Without her even knowing, she had woven the perfect web for him to easily fall in love. Her skin was the color of the richest cocoa - fully chocolate. Her tightly coiled hair was lively, boisterous even. Her mocha hued eyes were soft, welcoming. Her body was uniquely shaped - curvy and unapologetically tempting. Her eyebrows furrowed as she placed her fingertips on her temples gently massaging them in small circles.
Lakeith quickly stood to his feet, grabbed her journal, and approached her smiling widely. Being careful not to startle her, he cleared his throat loudly to make his presence known. 
“Excuse me? I think you purposely dropped this?” he said calmly.
The woman looked up at him in embarrassment. Her eyes grew wide while an anxious smile crept across her lips.
“Oh shit! Did I hit you? Fuck, I’m sorry.” she answered sincerely while retrieving the journal from Lakeith.
“Nah nah, I just saw you and wanted to bring you back your journal. Um, I’m Lakeith by the way,” he said nervously while sliding his hands back in his pockets.
“Ari,” she responded sweetly. “And thank you by the way,” she added while tucking a curl behind her ear.
“It’s no problem …. If you don’t mind me asking, what has you so frustrated?” he asked hesitantly. 
“I’m an artist who, at the moment, cannot create art,” she admitted.
“Ahh, I get it. You’re blocked. That’s the worst feeling. I still have a poem from five years ago I never finished.” he replied while looking at the grass beneath his feet and then back into her eyes.
“A poet?” she questioned while smiling widely. “That’s dope. Do you still remember the poem?” she continued.
“Ha, I have that shit memorized actually,” he admitted.
“Sit. Share it with me? Please?” she begged.
Lakeith laughed and sat across from her. He interlocked his fingers on the table and nodded in agreement before reciting his unfinished poem.
“How deep is my love?
What do you want me to say? 
Something corny like it’s deeper than the depth of the ocean sea?
Nah, it’s deeper than that.
It’s deeper than philosophy, deeper than religion
And deeper than astrology. 
To be loved by me is to be cradled in unconditional warmth
Constantly having your mind stroked in the most tender way
How deep is my love?
It is breath. It is healing. It is birth.”
“Yea, it went a little something like that,” he said shyly.
“That was beautiful,” she said while absentmindedly grabbing his hand softly. “So beautiful,” she repeated.
“I think you’re beautiful. And I apologize in advance for being so forward,” he said.
Ari felt her cheeks becoming flushed. She giggled and looked around the park before making eye contact with Lakeith again.
“Thank you,” she whispered.
“I would love to create something with you sometime,” he suggested.
“I would love that too actually,” she answered sweetly. 
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Part 2
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deanthomaswhore · 3 years
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Them: baby, my love, sweetheart, babe, darling, lovely
Me: are you okay?
Them: pet, poppet, kitten, puppy, bunny, flower, petal, puppet
Me: my legs have parted like the red sea
Also me: *calls everybody love, lovie, darling, sweet pea, sweetheart, baby, sunshine, and babe
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being single is a social construct
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sillyteecup · 4 years
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Sillyteecup's Teepot❤️
A master list of all the crap I'm writing or have written that some amazing people happen to like for some random reason🤗
😗=Smut, be it a teaspoon or a whole cup
John Laurens
Series
Fake it till you make it😗(cancelled)
Two Voices Are Better Than One😗(on hiatus)
Scott McCall
Drabbles
Sunflower
What happens next?
Kira Yukimura
Drabbles
Love affair
Maria Reynolds
Series
6 Inch😗(maybe)
Drabbles
Rose Diamant
Touch Me😗(I mean duh)
Thomas Jefferson
Series
Right in the center of my mind😗
Daveed Diggs
Series
City Lights😗
Drabbles
Departure
Protection
My love
You wound me my love
Careful what you wish for😗
Careful what you wish for pt.2😗
Rafael Casal
Mini-series
The misadventures of Rafa and Lo
Bay Boys
Drabble
That's it for now🤗
Something keeps pulling me back
Lakeith Stanfield
Series
Best Kept Secret😗
P.s: everything is x black reader. Don't find yourself getting lost
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desiraypark · 4 years
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Master List
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List created: 6/2/2020 Last updated: 7/27/2020 All stories are written for fictional characters, not the actors that portray them, or real people they may have portrayed. Reasons Why A Specific Character Isn’t Listed: - The character is based on a real person (Most likely) - I haven’t seen the work (Very likely) - I don’t like the character/the work (Likely) Additional Notes: Posts that list “(Black) Reader” = Anyone can be “reader” but I especially want Black readers to immerse themselves in it. Mannerisms, expressions, foods, and other elements exclusive to Black culture (particularly Black-American) may be sprinkled in.
Posts that list “Black Reader” = they’re definitely Black and I want you to envision them as so. Search for requests! = Some works aren’t listed because they were requested as ‘Asks’, so I encourage you to search “Character x Reader”/ “Character Smut” / “Character x OC” / etc. to see if there’s anything written for your faves!
You can also shoot me a message because I know the search system kinda sucks. * = N*FW ____________________ CHADWICK BOSEMAN 
T’Challa (MCU) A Shark in the Water  (One-Shot) *Sweat. (One-Shot)
*“We’re a mess.” (OS) Jacob King (Message from the King) NA Lt. Sam Drake (The Kill Hole) Chamomile Tea (One-Shot) JOHN BOYEGA
Finn (Star Wars Sequel Trilogy) Finn, Poe, and the Desktop Computer (One-Shot) *Newlyweds (One-Shot)
*Sella, Selene, and Poe (OS) ADAM DRIVER Kylo Ren/Ben Solo (Star Wars Sequel Trilogy) Dangerous Kisses (One-Shot)
Head Chef/Meat Chef (OS)   Sorry (One-Shot) *Much Needed Assistance (Completed Series) *Crowning (Series: The continuation of Much Needed Assistance)
Making of: MNA and Crowning *When the Sun Sleeps in Canto Bight (Series)
My thoughts on Kylo Ren/Ben Solo (just so you know lol)
Charlie Barber (Marriage Story) (Search for requests or ask!) Christmas in LA (Miniseries) Clyde Logan (Logan Lucky) *Photos... (One-Shot)  “A Full Moon, I Say” (One-Shot) Clyde x Sherri (Non-Linear Series) 
(See also: The World of Clyde x Sherri) (Also: Search for requests or ask!) Paterson (Paterson) (Search for requests or ask!) Phillip Altman (This Is Where I Leave You)
Make It More Awkward* (Completed Miniseries)
(Also: Search for requests or ask!) OTHER * “Be Our Guest” Miniseries with Paul Sevier x Kylo Ren)
Red Light (Adam Sackler OS)
Saturday Night Special (Flip Zimmerman OS) TREVANTE RHODES Chiron/Black (Moonlight) Home-cooked Meal (One-Shot) Away From Miami (One-Shot) ALGEE SMITH Chris McKay (Euphoria) Teacher (One-Shot) LAKEITH STANFIELD Andre Hayworth (aka Logan King) (Get Out) “Correct.” (One-Shot) Darius Epps (Atlanta) NA Detective Lieutenant Elliot (Knives Out)
A Lieutenant’s Work is Never Done (One-Shot)
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stripper-patrick · 4 years
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BFB 🧔🏾 LaKeith Stanfield
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Warnings: language, fluff, smut, oral (f)
I thought about doing a series on him what y’all think?
Tags: @mrsbanreswillseeyou
Relationship: LaKeith Stanfield x black plus sized reader
“Girl come sleepover it would be so fun” my best friend Lala says
“Lala we are grown what the hell-“
“It’s my birthday” she smiles “come over we can have wine and Keith is making dinner”
I forgot her fine ass brother lives with her. He always made me so nervous and wet. He stares a lot but that shit turn me on.
“Fine” I smile “give me an hour” I hear her cheer
I hang up smiling and thinking about Keith. I get up and grab my duffle bag packing it with underwear, socks a pair of heels in case we go out tonight and some pajamas and regular clothes.
I throw on some sweats and slides and a crop top leaving out to Lala’s house.
....
I pull up and put my car in park. I get out and take the short walk up the driveway. I knock on the door and Lqla opens it with a wide smile and open arms. She pulls me in for a hug laughing “heyyyyy”
“Hi” I walk through the door setting my stuff down and LaKeith emerges from the kitchen with nothing but a wife beater and some shorts and a hat on.
“Wassup Y/N” he smiles opening his arms. I walk into them. I smile as he embraces me
“How you doin baby” I ask
“I’m good and yourself?”
“Great” we all go into the kitchen where he made chicken Parmesan.
“This looks great Keith” I smile
“Thank you” he laughs. Lala sure in between me and Keith and I cut into the breaded chicken. As soon as I put it in I moan as it melts in my mouth.
“You like putting things in ya mouth” Lala asks smirking
“Yup I do” I wink. I notice Keith staring at me. Something he always does. I look at him with an innocent smile taking another bite.
....
We’re all sitting in the living room watching a movie. We’re watching Poetic Justice which is Lala’s favorite.
Keith is in the shower but I don’t know which one. I gotta pee. He shouldn’t be in the downstairs bathroom... right?
“I’m going to the bathroom” Lala nods glued to the tv and I stand up. I walk down the hallway and hit a left. Just as I’m about to knock on the door Keith open it with a towel hung low on his hips and a dripping wet body.
“Oh sorry”
“You good” he says biting his lip. It was something about those 2 words that made my knees buckle. He walks past me and I he a whiff of the Irish spring and cocoa butter he used in the shower. I shake my head going in the bathroom doing my business.
....
The movie is finally over and I’m half asleep on the couch. Lala is completely gone.
I shake my head and throw a blanket over her before going upstairs. Keith opens his door with a smile on his face “boy you always smilin at something. Or staring”
“What I can’t look at you?”
“Nah” I laugh. He moves closer with a daunting smile.
“Well I am so what now” he smiles. I push him away but he grabs my hand pulling me in for a peck on the lips. I kiss him again.
Keith shuts the door and locks it. I’m completely ok with whatever is about to go down. Keith puts me on the bed and I bring him on top of me. He moves to my neck and I take off my clothes leaving me in my bra and skimpy underwear.
He moves between my breasts kissing and biting. I run my fingers through his fresh curls as he moves down further wasting no time to pull my underwear down. I blush feeling his hands push my thighs open revealing my glistening pussy.
He takes his first lick and I chuckle out a moan. I can see he fell in love with my taste on instant. He wraps his lips around my swollen clit and I moan dropping my head back. His hands hold the bottom of my ass and I grind my pussy along his face.
“Mmm” he smacks and slurps me up making my eyes Roll to the back of my head.
“Keith” I moan. My back arches when he moves his tongue down into my entrance. My legs try to close and he keeps them open looking me directly in my eyes. There he go again. I smile licking my lips. Keith keeps going until I’m moaning his name on repeat.
He sucks on my clit like a pacifier and I grab the sheets feeling my thighs shake. He comes off of me with a smack and a satisfied smile on his face. Like he just won an Oscar.
Keith comes up smiling at me “y/n?”
My eyes go wide and I sit up “in here” I grab my pants and hide my underwear under the blanket on his bed. He sits up shielding his hard on and Lala comes in.
“What’re you doing in here?” She asks
“Keith was telling me a story” I say
“Oh ok well come on I’m tired” she leaves going to her room. I smile at Keith
“I’ll see you later ma” he pecks my lips and I hold him there tasting myself on him.
“I’ll see you later”
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thirstaidkitpodcast · 4 years
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THIRST AID KIT | S4E08 | THE WEIRD AND WONDERFUL LAKEITH STANFIELD
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Thirst-buckets, take a look at that Big Bird yellow coat up there. 👆🏾
The man wearing it is Lakeith Stanfield. You know it, you see it, and so do we: there’s something about Lakeith. It’s present in Atlanta, in Get Out, in Someone Great, in Sorry To Bother You… the list goes on and on. His allure is a complex beast that we decided to unravel, strand by strand. 
Here’s what we discovered.
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Like our pal Stacia said: Lakeith convincing in every single role he embodies. It’s...uncanny.
He has this ability to wear the skin of his characters — vulnerable and hurting, eloquent and soaring, and everything in between. For such a slight man (”A toothpick in socks” — [an admiring] Nichole Perkins, 2019), Lakeith has p r e s e n c e and we are fully here for it, honey. Whether he’s playing straight or quirky, he looks at you from whatever screen he’s on and you see him. Whew.
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Listen to Bolu: Lakeith is the inadvertent romcom king for whom we have been yearning! His confident charm is on display in the Netflix comedies, The Incredible Jessica James, and Someone Great, and for sure soon to be embedded in many a romcom lover’s heart in The Photograph. (Notice how all his love interests are black and brown? We love that journey for us!)
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We couldn’t talk about Lakeith without acknowledging his... messes, and so we tried to grapple with what it means when a Thirst Object fucks up. It’s a bitch, man, and it’s also a roving type of deal: everybody has their lines and they are personal. Your mileage may vary.
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We wrote some solid Lakeith-centric drabbles for Fanfic Wars (man, we’re good!) and also looked to the inbox to fetch a reader drabble about an old TAK fave 👀. It’s a good day to be thirsty, pals. You can listen to the whole episode RIGHT HERE (more ways to listen are listed below).
SOME STUFF TO WATCH AND READ, IF YOU LIKE!
Sigh.
Darius, man.
We better be invited to the The Photograph premiere! 
Lakeith as Darius as Left Eye. A Moment™.
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savetopnow · 6 years
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2018-03-12 10 MOVIE now
MOVIE
Birth. Movies. Death.
SXSW 2018 Review: TAKE YOUR PILLS Shines A Light On An Alarming Problem
Is Denis Villeneuve Still Making a DUNE Movie? Nope! Now He’s Making TWO Of Them
FIRST MATCH Trailer Takes A Girl’s Troubles To The Mat
Wes Anderson And Bill Murray: A Cinematic Rapport
Book Review: S. Craig Zahler’s HUG CHICKENPENNY Is A Touching Gothic Parable
CineVue
Film Review: A Prominent Patient
Film Review: Bombshell: The Hedy Lamarr Story
DVD Review: La Prisonnière
Oscars 2018: The Shape of Water wins Best Picture, Best Director
Film Review: Annihilation
Cinema Blend
Black Panther Box Office: Disney Beats Disney As A Wrinkle In Time Takes Second Place
Why Netflix Isn't On The Nintendo Switch, According To Netflix
Why Black Panther's Killmonger Is Definitely A Villain, According To Sterling K. Brown
Fortnite Is Gaining Cross-Platform Play, But Not Between Consoles, Obviously
The Originals Spinoff Has Added A Vampire Diaries Star And More
Cinema Scope
Madame Hyde (Serge Bozon, France/Belgium)
The Green Fog (Guy Maddin, Evan Johnson, Galen Johnson, US/Canada)
Cocote (Nelson Carlo de Los Santos Arias, Dominican Republic/Argentina/Germany)
The Uses of Disenchantment: Guillermo del Toro’s The Shape of Water
3/4 (Ilian Metev, Bulgaria/Germany)
Comicboook.com
Why Hawkeye Is Possibly Missing in 'Avengers: Infinity War' Revealed
New 'Solo: A Star Wars Story' Theatre Standee Lets You Sit in the Cockpit of the Millennium Falcon
'Black Panther' Screenwriter Thinks Disrespectful Iron Man May Get a Different Response Today
'Avengers: Infinity War': Josh Brolin Has Seen 30 Minutes of the Film, Calls It Amazing
Josh Brolin Says 'Deadpool 2' Is Very Different From First Film
Film Comment Magazine
TCM Diary: Secret Ceremony (1968) + The Legend of Lylah Clare (1968)
Deep Focus: A Wrinkle in Time
Film of the Week: Montparnasse Bienvenüe
Readers’ Poll 2017: Your Comments
Interview: Ashley McKenzie
Film Inquiry
Shawn’s SXSW Diary – Saturday: Odd Dissonances, Nice Surprises
DEATH WISH: A Poorly Timed, Generic Remake
Away From The Hype: GHOSTBUSTERS (2016)
“It Takes Me Right Back To Those Early Days; I’m Living It Again.” Chimps, Oscar Snubs & Favorite Films With Dr. Jane Goodall
Art Vs. Artist: What Do We Do When Our Heroes Fail Us?
Film School Rejects
‘What Keeps You Alive’ Review: Never Celebrate In a Remote Cabin
‘Fast Color’ Review: A Superhero Movie for a Broken World
‘Rise,’ ‘For The People,’ ‘Jane,’ and More TV You Must See This Week
‘Blockers’ Review: Not Even John Cena Can Outshine This Film’s Young Stars
‘The Strangers: Prey at Night’ Review: Now With Even Stranger Strangers
Reddit Movies
SORRY TO BOTHER YOU | Official Trailer (Tessa Thompson, Lakeith Stanfield)
What is the very first movie you can remember hating all the way through (though you didn't walk out or stop watching)?
SXSW: Barry Jenkins Shares Oscars Acceptance Speech He Would Have Read
The Ultimate Sci-Fi and Space movies list
“If anything, this is what the stand alone Star Wars movies should feel like.” - Variety
Roger Ebert
SXSW Film Festival 2018: “What Keeps You Alive,” “Unfriended: Dark Web,” “Upgrade,” “Wildling”
SXSW Film Festival 2018: “Fast Color,” “A Vigilante,” “Galveston”
Blockers
Itzhak
SXSW Film Festival 2018: "Wobble Palace"
Screen Rant
Scorsese’s Joker Can Make The Killing Joke Relevant Again
Dragon Ball: 15 Goku Vs Vegeta Memes That Prove Who The Better Saiyan Is
X-Men Actor Says Dark Phoenix is More Drama Than Superhero Film
8 Celebrity Couples That Split For Crazy Reasons (And 7 That Stayed Together)
The Walking Dead Star Promises ‘More Death’ to Come in Season 8
Slash Film
‘Sorry to Bother You’ Trailer: All Hail One of 2018’s Strangest (and Best) Films
‘Upgrade’ Review: ‘Her’ as a Gory Action Movie – And It’s Terrific [SXSW]
Christopher Abbott To Star In George Clooney’s ‘Catch-22’ Hulu Series
Sterling K. Brown Loves ‘Shrek’ a Little Too Much in ‘Saturday Night Live’ Debut
‘Barry’ is a Bloody Great Showcase for a Killer Bill Hader [SXSW]
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noirsfantasy · 1 year
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| 𝕬𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙 |
🥖Info: she/her, 21 yrs, 20011007, Libra, 5'4, African American
🥖Actors/Singers: Michael B Jordan, John Boyega, Jonathan Majors, Rome Flynn, Lakeith Stanfield, Idris Elba, Vin Diesel, Tupac, Bruno Mars, Chadwick Boseman
🥖Characters: Hobie Brown, Adonis Creed, Damian Anderson, Dominic Toretto, Roman Reigns, Fontaine, Simon Basset, Black Panther/T’challa
🥖K-pop Groups: EXO, SHINee, Monsta X, NCT 127, NCT Dream, BTS, Super M, BIGBANG, Stray Kids
🥯I love to write fluffs, they are just so wholesome. I write smuts as well, but I am still developing my skill in that area. Please bare with me lol. Angst stories are also fun for me to write, so if anyone has requests from any categories, send them my way!
🥯My stories going forward are mostly aimed toward my African American audience. Some will be written in a neutral light, but I want to add more content for my black girlies out here.
🥯Anyone wondering what will happen with my old posts, I will keep them posted. I still like to go back and see what my writing used to look like and I know there are people who enjoy those stories as well. (We stan growth over here!)
🥯Please DO NOT request anything containing incest or pedophilia (I will not write romantically about anyone under the age of 18)
🥯Please don't rush me. Period.
🥯Don't be afraid to talk to me! I'm just a regular person like you. If there is some advice you'd like to give or comments you want to make, I am open to them all. All I ask is that we keep it nice and respectful. You respect me and I'll respect you.
🥯I WILL NOT be tolerating any type of hate or rudeness on this account. (any comments along those lines will be deleted and blocked)
🥯This account is a safe place for readers to unwind and live out fantasies. More specifically, I want this to be a place for black people to be able to see fics made for them. I want to write stories that are more relatable and less stereotypical.
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twistedcharismaaa · 5 years
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✨Master List ✨
Erik Stevens x Black Reader
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The Red Door
Summary: You and Erik have a lot of shared history together but because of recent events you’re scared that you’re going to lose your best friend. Maybe he’s still there ... behind that red door?
Yahya Abdul-Mateen II x Black Reader
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If Walls Could Talk…
Summary: Yahya wonders if walls could talk .. what would they say?
Trevante Rhodes x Black Reader
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The Boring are the Most Interesting
Summary: You have been dealt an unfavorable hand and you’re trying to make the best of it. Maybe your new roommate Trevante can help you with that? 
Aldis Hodge x Black Reader
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Happy Birthday
Summary: Aldis’ plea is finally heard.
Marcel Gerard x Black Reader
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The Lost King
Summary: The journey of a king coming into his own.
My Happiest Moment
Summary: Marcel reminisces about his happiest moment.
Masego (Micah Davis) x Black Reader
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Lost & Found
Summary: You’re living a suffocating life and you find breath in Masego.
No Rain, No Flowers...
Summary: Masego (Micah Davis) eases your worried mind.
Dancing To His Own Drum
Summary: Masego (Micah Davis) finally faces the music.
Orange Moon
Summary: Masego (Micah Davis) reminds the love of his life how bright she is.
Pick Apart a Gemini’s Mind....
Summary: A poem that Micah Davis (Masego) wrote while he’s waiting for Charisma to arrive in South Africa.
Prone
Summary: Masego (Micah Davis) is prone to making bad decisions.
His Lost Words
Summary: If Only Masego (Micah Davis) could find the right words.
How Oil Transforms Into A Flame
Summary: Masego (Micah Davis) tries to make his lover feel his love.
Silk Dreams
Summary: The creation of Masego (Micah Davis).
I love you, I swear I do…
Summary: Another poem written by Masego (Micah Davis) as he thinks quietly about Charisma.
Menace
Summary: A supernatural journey starring Masego (Micah Davis) and Tanerélle (Velvet).
Can We Pretend…?
Summary: Two souls longing for the same escape. 
Lakeith Stanfield x Black Reader
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Create With Me?
Summary: Lakeith goes for a peaceful stroll through the park and stumbles across a gem.
Contemplating...
Summary: Lakeith contemplates on how he should make his first move.
Tanerélle x Black Reader
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Night Fire
Summary: Two lovers make extraordinary music together.
A Love, You Can Only Dream Of…
Summary: Tanerélle dreams of a world where only her and her lover exist.
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Giselle
Summary: A sneak peek of Giselle from The Red Door series showcasing her many powers.
Bonnie Bennett x Black Reader
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The Birth of Bonnie Bennett
Summary: The journey of Bonnie Bennett (Kat Graham) coming into her own.
Original Characters/Stories
Pleasure
Summary: Two souls indulge in the act of pleasure.
Soul On Fire
Summary: Under the night’s moon a soul has finally been set ablaze.
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twistedcharismaaa · 4 years
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Contemplating...
Lakeith Stanfield x Black Reader 💙
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deanthomaswhore · 3 years
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I’m a year too late but everyone was talkin bout massimo in 365 days when I was too busy drooling over the lady
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deanthomaswhore · 3 years
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Them: I love you and I’ll prove it to you for the rest of my life
Me: im sorry you feel that way.
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twistedcharismaaa · 4 years
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Contemplating...
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Summary: Lakeith contemplates on how he should make his first move.
Author’s Note: Hi guyssss! I’m here with another one-shot! I hope that you guys enjoy! I love you guys sooooo much! I pray that all of you stay safe. You are loved. Enough of me chatting, don’t forget to leave a comment for ya girlll!!!!
Skin the shade of the clearest midnight sky shimmering effortlessly under the soft-colored strobe lights. He ran his fingertips over his lips and leaned forward in his cushioned chair. He nodded his head along to the beat of the music echoing throughout the club. He stretched out both hands and formed a square with them. Ah, there it was - he conjured the perfect frame of her. He squinted his eyes in total concentration while subtly biting his bottom lip.  He didn’t know if it was the liquor in him or what, but he could’ve sworn he saw stars dancing across her cheekbones. The only thing occupying his brain was how he wanted to telescope her astrology. He rested his hands on his lap and rubbed his thighs casually thinking - contemplating. 
He contemplated and she noticed. She noticed him watching her with eyes full of curiosity. She tugged at one of her loose curls while crossing her right leg over the left letting the painful anticipation brew through her gracefully. What felt like hours to them both, at last, their eyes met. Time itself stood still for them - bowing and surrendering to their wills. At that moment, her breath became caught in her throat. Instantly, he felt his heart rate quicken. His heart was beating in his chest like an unheard drum. Quickly recollecting himself, he waved at her subtly while flashing a timid but flirtatious smirk from across the room. His eyes were locked, unmoving, and blatantly stubborn as he admired her. A sly smile formed across her lips as she watched him. If only could see her up close … maybe it would quench the craving he had for her? Her aura was so mesmerizing that it left an unbearable hunger inside of him. The feeling was so strong, so disrespectfully insatiable. He had to say something.
“So say something,” he thought to himself. 
Her body awakened with arousal feeling his heavy essence from across the room. He was full of desire for her and she relished in the feeling quietly. It left her wondering what else he could make her feel. It was something about the way he looked at her. It made her feel her invincible yet soft, submissive yet dominant, and nervous yet enticed. She never wanted his eyes to leave hers.
“Come closer,” she thought.
 Lakeith left his booth and approached the melanin blessed goddess boldly. She was even more beautiful up close - smooth enriched umber skin, deep brown fierce eyes, and her smile was heavenly - almost angelic. He ran his fingers over his beard while trying to quiet his roaring mind. He felt his mind run away with him easily taking him on unwanted trips. He had so much he wanted to say but sadly no words seemed to escape his slightly gapped lips. Awkwardness crept in the air ready to devour him fully as embarrassment crawled up his spine and rested on his right shoulder. He cleared his throat while teetering back and forth on his feet. He slipped both hands into the pockets of his jeans. Again, he smiled but this time wider. She didn’t realize the effect she had on him ….or maybe she did? Maybe she was enjoying watching him unravel like a loose seam. She made it easy to become lost in her eyes, her lips, the fullness of her thighs, or the - 
“Do you want to dance with me?” the woman questioned completely interrupting Lakeith’s rapid thoughts. She placed the half-full glass that she was holding on the table before her. She uncrossed her legs teasingly watching Lakeith eyes studying her strawberry-shaped thighs. Finally, she stood to her feet while softly running her fingertips over her dress eyeing him seductively. 
Lakeith swallowed harshly. He nodded silently in compliance as she reached for his hand. He extended his hand towards hers while biting down on his bottom lip. 
“Yeah,” he answered.
 Suddenly, he felt her hand graze his temptingly slow. Now palm in palm with her, the woman gradually pulled him onto the dance floor with each step. A playful smile appeared on her lips as she used her free hand to stroke his face gently. She pulled away from him altogether swaying her hips to the rhythm of the beat. Then, she turned away from him and grinded on him recklessly. Lakeith’s hands rested on her wide hips as he cocked his head to the side watching her whine her waist on him. She felt his breath tickle the back of her neck causing chills to slither down her spine wildly. His grip on her hips tightened as he gradually took dominance of her body. He rotated his hips against her ass as he visualized the movements in the most lustful way. 
“I am bewitched by you,” he whispered in her ear.
The woman smiled to herself as she watched Lakeith’s fingertips caress her bare thigh. She allowed his fingers to drum around the hem of her dress as he planted a kiss on her shoulder. She gasped as she felt her clit throbbing as goosebumps blossomed on her skin. Quickly, she turned towards him and wrapped her arms around his neck. She stared deeply into his eyes as he stared intensely into hers. 
“I want to be yours for the night,” she said softly. 
Lakeith pressed his forehead against hers eyeing her for a little while longer before kissing her lips gently. The kiss was sweet yet sensual. As they parted from each other’s lips Lakeith felt the hunger for her grow inside of him like a raging storm as she felt the need for him brewing throughout her like a neglected teapot. Again, he dove in for another kiss as he pulled her into him letting her feel his growing erection. He let his tongue explore her mouth devilishly as his hand wandered up her dress. He strummed his fingers against her lips before sliding her panties to the side. She sucked on his bottom lip before breaking the kiss. She rested her head on his shoulder as she felt his fingers circle her sensitive bud. Absentmindedly, she twisted her hips on his fingers leisurely riding his profound fingers attempting to reach her mountain peak. Reluctantly, he removed his fingers from her womanhood. 
“What is it?” she asked.
“I wanna know your name.” he demanded
“Call me Ari,” she answered.
“Lakeith,” he whispered back while sucking on his fingers.
“Let’s get out of here,” he said while leading her off the dance floor. 
When he looked at her he saw constellations and astrology that had yet been discovered. As he lead her off of the dance floor, he contemplated silently. He thought about how he wanted to kiss every star she held tenderly, stroke every moon aggressively, and bask deeply in her galaxies to be forever lost in her milky ways. 
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