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artofemmanation · 1 year
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“It Could Have Been Different - Part 3″
(a.k.a - “Two young people fell in love and we all showed up”) ;-)
It’s the post-wedding “Buckingham Palace balcony” wave - Wakandan style!  As you (and the thousands of assembled adoring subjects) can plainly see, the new royal bride and groom are very, very happy!
Despite the fact that camera crews were not allowed to film the actual wedding ceremony itself, I hear that there was fierce competition amongst CNN’s foreign correspondents when it came time to decide who would be allowed to go to Wakanda for this momentous event (just kidding - it was always going to be Christiane Amanpour). 
👉 Prints are now available from my InPrnt shop!
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whatarethooseshuri · 4 months
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alright everyone here’s a funny idea what if I put all the avengers (and others such as the hell child whom Bucky hates so much. And some of Natasha’s children because there is always room) into a Hunger Games simulator❤️
Tag the adults kids we can watch them try to say no<3
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elegantfirepoetry · 1 year
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And then there's ME:
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I would watch them burn the world together and I would be happy
Here's the link of the official tweet: https://twitter.com/anastac369/status/1596685852218109953?s=20&t=dzxT5G4O0z1d7KKTy4_o_g
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fandomnerd9602 · 5 months
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Y/N, dressed in the Gold Jaguar outfit, rescues Shuri…
Shuri: thank you, baby
Y/N: my queen, you can thank me with a cuddle session later (winks)
Okoye: what? How?
Shuri: Y/N’s my superhero lover
Okoye: and you were going to tell us when? After you got married?
Y/N: do you want to be the maid of honor?
Okoye: y-yes please
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For @konstantin609
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vixentheplanet · 11 days
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i was the only one laughing on april 1st… but good news! it started out as a joke, but that joke planted a seed that blossomed. i started planning and writing and making mood boards. i’m working on it! lol. here’s a snippet - ♡
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now forgive me!
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heejayy · 1 year
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Paint me
Warning • 18+, nudity, swearing, cunnilingus (reader receiving), scissoring!
Genre • smut! Slow burn?…kinda
Pairing • Artist! Shuri x Black fem! Reader
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Life was not cutting you any slack recently. It’s like everything you needed to go right went wrong, so it was either jumping in the middle of traffic or find a way to relax. As tempting as running into traffic sounded you opted to try and calm your nerves. Your friend Riri knew what you were going through and joked about how her friend went it a nude artist and just laid there for hours eating and getting painted, it was scandalous but it also sounded fun. Out of curiosity and desperation, you searched it up and signed up for a session.
That’s how you found yourself being a nude model for a day.
“Ok ok I can do this just one day. One day of being completely naked in front of a random stranger ” you clung onto your purse straps for dear life trying to soothe yourself as you walked down the studio hallway, it held a smell of fresh acrylic paint and clay.
“Room 2b” you whispered over and over to yourself until you found it, when successful you knocked lightly three times.
“Come in!” A firm but soft voice called from behind the door. You walked in to see big and small canvases scattered all around with beautiful artwork ranging from nude people to random paintings. You were in awe of how realistic they were.
“You must be y/n, hi I’m Shuri nice to meet you” You turned around to be met by a tall slim but muscular woman holding out her paint-covered hand. She was beautiful, she could be art herself.
“Hi yes I’m y/n” she smiled shaking your hand.
“Welcome to my studio, are you new to this?” You raise your eyebrows confused, “Nude modeling I mean.”
“Oh oh yes this is my first time” she nodded with a warm smile.
“Well I’ll try to make you comfortable as possible, shall we jump right in?” You nodded.
“There’s a changing room right there feel free to take your time” You followed where she pointed, and you entered the spacious dressing room nervously. You’re more nervous now than before, you didn’t think she’d be so damn attractive.
“Dear god, what am I doing?” You can’t believe you’re about to let someone paint you naked.
You looked in the full-length body mirror and sighed, you pulled off your shirt, pants, and socks, then you unclipped your bra and slid off your panties. You grabbed your complimentary robe covering your expose body and walked out.
“Ok I’m ready” you whispered picking at the fuzzy robe, she looked at you from her phone and smiled.
“Perfect, now come here “As you shyly made your way over to her your cheeks began to heat up, why is she making you blush? You just met her.
“Now what I need for you to do is to sit on this couch for me” She guided you forest green suede Victorian-styled couch. You did as she asked and waited for further instructions.
“Since this is your first time we won’t do anything to exposing unless that’s what you want” you shook your head “No that’ll be fine.”
“Are you ready?” She asked getting her supplies prepared. You nodded as you slowly slid off your robe, there was an awkward silence as you sat there while Shuri stole glances at you. You looked away shyly wanting to wrap the robe back around your body.
Shuri cleared her throat “ok what I want you to do is lie down, take your right arm and cover your breast, take your left hand and drape it between your legs, raise your right knee a bit then turn your to look at me” you tried to follow her instructions and when you thought you had it you glanced at her for confirmation. She just chuckled and began to approach you.
“No my love you look stiff and afraid I need to be relaxed, may I touch you?” You nodded slowly.
She grabbed your hand fixing it over your boobs, her hand grazed your under boob and sent shivers down your spine. You hope she didn’t notice your awkward behavior. She then placed her tatted hand under your knee slightly moving it down a bit. Her hands were so cold against your warm skin that it felt like sparks.
“Can you arch for me?” Your head snapped to her, a little taken back by her question you let out a weak “Huh?”
“Just arch for me, makes it seem a little more natural” Again you did as asked and looked at her for confirmation. She nodded smiling “Yes just like that.” You reciprocated her smile as you began to feel a pulsating feeling between your legs, you bit the inside of your cheek hoping it would go away.
“Alright if you are comfortable we can start, you ready?”
“Yes, I’m ready.”
She scanned her supplies looking for a sketch pencil and began, she studied you carefully taking in all your beauty. You watched her hand quickly move as her eyes flickered back and forth from the canvas.
“By the way you have a beautiful body, I like your tattoos also, and that surprised me you don’t seem like one to have tattoos” You listened to the way she complimented you and your body made you more flustered by the second.
“Thank you.”
“You’re a quiet one” you blinked out of your daze “Oh uh well what would you like to talk about?”
She thought for a second “Hmm I don’t know, how about you tell me what got you into nude modeling?”
“Well my friend made a joke about how I could calm my anxiety and nerves by just relaxing and letting someone paint me, so I looked into it and here I am” she chuckled with a nod “Interesting.”
“So what got you into painting nude people?” She smiled seeming like she was waiting on that question.
“Well I enjoy all forms of art but painting has to be my favorite, I discovered the interest of painting nude people through my ex-girlfriend. She was into that Renaissance romanticism stuff and she asked me to paint her naked so I did” You slightly nodded trying to not move much.
“So your girlfriend was the reason you found your love for painting?”
“Sort of but I don’t credit her too much” you giggled, your giggle caused her to look at you and smile.
“Are you in school?” You nodded “Yup I got two more years left.”
Silence fell again as you couldn’t think of anything to ask her, your eyes began to wander to the bodies that were painted on the canvases. People with different shapes and sizes, different skin tones, some with faces some with just the body. Suddenly you started to feel a knot in your thigh, you were getting a cramp. You immediately sat up wincing in pain “Ahh ouch, shit my thigh” Shuri looked up concerned.
“Let me get you some water” She put her paint brush down jogging over to her mini fridge.
“Here this should help” You slowly sipped the water and you held your thigh.
“I feel like this is my fault, I’m the one that put you in that position. I feel like I should help. May I massage your thigh?” You nodded without fully acknowledging the full question, before you knew it Shuri was kneeling by the couch with her veiny hands underneath your right thigh slowly massaging you. You didn’t know what to feel at the moment, your cramp was easing up but something else began to hurt- well more like throb. You couldn’t believe you were fully naked letting an attractive stranger rub a cramp out of your thigh. It was starting to feel like the beginning of a porno.
Her soft brown eyes found their way to yours watching you. It felt as if she could tell you were enjoying this. “Does that feel good?” She gave you a sultry glance as she continued to feel on your thigh. You thickly swallowed nodding.
“Yes it’s starting to feel better” Your voice came out weaker than you intended due to the fact you were trying to hide your whimpers. Maybe it was because you were severely touch-deprived or it was the way she was looking at you like she wanted to eat you but whatever it was it had you immensely turned on.
Feeling yourself become more wet you shifted your thigh moving it away from her “It- its gone now, I’m good” She looked at you for a second then nodded.
“Alright let me know if I can help you with anything else” She returned to her painting stand and you went back to holding your position. You could still feel her soft hands rubbing on you
“So you seeing someone?” Your eyebrows raised at the sudden question.
“No not at the moment.”
“Why doesn’t a beautiful girl like you do not have a boyfriend?”
“Girlfriend,” you corrected. Shuri’s eyebrows raised in interest, that’s all she needed to hear, “but besides that I don’t know why, girls just don’t talk to me.” She noticed your frown and furrowed her eyebrows.
“I don’t buy that” she chuckled.
“Well I don’t know what to tell you sweetie I just don’t seem to attract the right one.“
“Well you’ve attracted me,” she said with a smug look. She must’ve noticed your surprised expression that you failed to hide “Too forward?” You shook your head no.
“No not at all” She nodded as if she noted that for later.
“Hey pretty girl I know I make you feel things but can you stay still I gotta finish” Feeling even more flustered your clench your thighs out of instinct.
“Something wrong?” Shuri asked taking notice of all your recent fidgeting.
“No no I just um…nothing I’m fine” she cocked an eyebrow eyeing you from head to toe, normally a look like that wouldn’t bother you but given the fact you’re naked it made it worse.
“Do you need help with something?” You don’t know what came over you but you felt bold.
“Yes,” not excepting that answer she abruptly stopped painting and peeked around her canvas. A sly smile appeared on her lips, she dropped her paintbrush in the cup filled with mucky water and began walking towards you.
She towered over your sitting position staring down at you with lustful-filled eyes. She gently grabbed your chin lifting your head to her.
“Tell me what you need help with pretty girl” Without a word you slowly spread your legs apart while still looking up at her with pleading eyes. “I- I want you to please me.”
She smiled in satisfaction. She slowly got down on her knees keeping eye contact with you. She left soft kisses on your thighs before leaving one on your pussy, you let out a strained moan arching your back.
“Damn, you’re wet as fuck baby” She licked between your folds before starting to suck on your clit.
“F-fuck” you whispered.
“Mmm baby you taste so damn good” She flicked and licked on your clit fast with her tongue moving in and out of your hole.
“Sh-Shuri fuck slow down or I’m gonna cum early” She didn’t listen keeping her pace. Shuri smirked humming in satisfaction with your fucked out state. She bobbed her head up and down licking and sucking up all your juices, your eyes rolled behind your head feeling your release nearing. Her free hand snuck it’s way up your body up to you mouth, she stuffed two fingers in your mouth and you begin sucking without question.
“Fuuuuuuckk! Nngghh shit!” Your feet were pointed as your thighs clenched around her head, you had your hand in her curls gripping on them. As she focused sucking on your swollen clit you soon came on her tongue.
“Oh, my fuck! That shit feels good” Riding out your high she gently rubbed her thumb on your clit.
“You did so well, do you feel better now?” Unable to answer out of breath you just nodded.
Shuri came up from between your legs with your juices still on her lips, you cupped her face pulling her towards you leaving a sloppy kiss on her lips.
“Mmm now that relaxed me“ You grinned biting your bottom lip.
“I’m glad I could satisfy you.”
“What about you-“
“Shh pretty girl, next time you can repay me-“ you disregarded her words and push her against the couch. Horny and eager to please her you smash you rip her shirt off and smashed your lips together.
“Fuck baby” she whispered against your swollen lips. Letting your hands wander you reach her baggy pants unbuttoning them and pulling them off. You quickly got her boy shorts off just as fast pulling her towards you.
“Damn baby if I knew you were like this we could’ve done this earlier” you rolled your eyes giggling.
“Hush” you open her legs to see her glistening under you, you smirk sticking two fingers down there to feel her. You wipe up her juices and stick your fingers in your mouth sucking on them.
“Damn you taste good” flustered she shyly looks away with a smile.
“Come er’ baby” you pulled one of her legs around your waist and teasingly rubbed your pussy on hers. Her head instantly fell back as her eyes rolled.
“Shit baby don’t teas me” not hesitating you began rubbing your soaked pussies together. The feeling was beyond blissful, it felt amazing as you humped against her.
“Fuck” you whimper feeling your things tremble, wanting her to cum first before you came again you reached between you two starting to play with her clit. She gasped reaching for your hand but you moved her holding it above her head. The sounds that came from you two were down right sinful, moans along with the wet squelches from your pussies filled the room. This was better than those videos from Twitter in your opinion.
“Y/n I-I’m close fuck keep going!” Her whimpers got whinier, you smirked watching her beautiful face contort in pleasure.
“I- fuck! I’m cumming ngghhh” as she came you didn’t stop, you helped her through her high just as she did with you. When you thought she had enough you leaned down leaving a kiss against her lips before letting her hand go above her head.
“Fuck” you two said in unison trying to catch your breath.
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After your little rendezvous, Shuri cleaned up and went back to painting you, it took a few hours but the time passed quickly with your nonstop flirting and such.
“Do you normally eat clients out while painting them?” You joked.
“Haha very funny do you normal scissor with strangers?” she said sarcastically, “I do not but for you? Well, I just couldn’t help myself.” You winked giggling. She laughed shaking her head as she turned to canvas around, a gasp left your lips.
“My god Shuri this is beautiful! It’s so realistic,” you excitedly beamed “I love the way you got my hair just right” Shuri blushed with a smile never fading over the way you complimented her art skills.
“I’m glad you like it…maybe you could uh” you handed her your phone, “go ahead and put your number in my phone pretty girl.” Shuri smiled taking your phone.
“Don’t forget to call me.” She winked watching you walk out.
“Don’t worry I will!” All you could think was wow, you went to get relaxation and left with just that. Not the way you might’ve thought you would get it but you weren’t complaining.
Taglist 💌 : @abenomeiiii, @lustfulbarbie, @locoforshuri, @6-noir , @saintwrld , @zayswriting , @vampzxi , @ihearttish , @cafehyunji , @ccharrrr , @sapphicvqmpires , @yamsthoughts
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shmaltato · 7 months
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"First Flight"
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#NashuriFamily Day 1: Firsts
@nashurifamilyweekend
Due to time differences, it is already the 22nd here. So, here we go. The twins have learned how to fly before they walk and Namor is ecstatic, can't say the same about Shuri though...
Drawing babies are hard... I hope to never draw them again...
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circusdraw · 1 year
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“You are safe here, Princess.”
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jadore-adanna · 10 months
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it's her!!!
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heriheartz · 1 year
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- ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ( ˆ͈̑꒳ˆ͈̑ )੭♡.
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skylarstark4826 · 1 month
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I loved this beautiful Black Panther Wakanda Forever Fanart from the beautiful ship of the characters of Namor and Shuri together. Especially because in it they put Namor and Shuri kissing in different ways and that is adorable and beautiful to see seriously the truth I would like to see that in the next Black Panther movies that we see more of Namor and Shuri and more than in the we see the romance of them together
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By the way, this beautiful Fanart of theirs is not mine and the credits are not for me but I will let you know that right here I will leave you the link of the true creator of this masterpiece on Twitter
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ijustwantogethigh · 3 months
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both, i want both.
namor x y/n x shuri
tw: kind a polyamorous , sightly nsfw, possesive behaviour, kindnaping, maybe voueyerism, bottom y/n,passing out. etc. AFAB READER STILL M!READER.
do not romantice, behave or horny jail.
plot: shuri tried to escape from namor,but now she's tied up to a bed frame,some how,her boyfriend comes to save her but now she has to watch how namor tries to steal her boyfriend.
''come one, just one hand and i'll stop bothering, i can't swim!'' shuri says, almost shouting.
''thats not the problem, the problem is princess, that i don't trust you anymore, the queen has come, the girl who almost kill namora and who is next-''
''me,'' before y/n hit him,letting the god a pair of inches apart.
with a suprised voice, shuri shouted his name.
''y/n! what are you doing here?¡''
''i'am here to save you, the girl is alive we can-''
and namor hit him back, but this time y/n was resting unconsious on the floor.
''and...is he important princess..? it's a shame, i need to kill him. he's beautifull''
namor lift the body changing it to the bed were shuri is tied.
''dont touch him!you aren't gonn' kill anybody!'' she hissed.
''calm down, well... what about a deal?''
''first, no and what kind of deal..? i wouldn't left my boyfriend here namor''
''do you're mommy never teach you to share?''he said in a humurous tone.
''what...? a-are you really asking me to fuck my boyfriend? he isn't a slut,or an object! you can't have both of us, no one!!''
''oh,,princess...i change my opinion, both,i want both..''
then he kiss her cheek.
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sorry i need to post this uncooked but, i dont feel alright and i promissed something so, may write an entire fic with this dinamic, but with a little wait so i can repair my laptop. lov u ggs see ya!
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whatarethooseshuri · 4 months
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let the games begin
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@monarch-of-wakanda @realamericachavez @buckybarnesoffical @therealbuckybarnes @capn-america @not-a-poser @not-hawkeye @kamala-msmarvel-khan @realgodofthunder @bisexualswordlady @ilikemiddleagedmarvelchar @caroldanverofficial @loki-laufeychild @daniel-r @buthearmeouttho @flightlaw @realcaptainfalcon @yelena-belovedx @therealnickfury @officialscottlang @i-am-not-a-villain @ab-art-07 @uniquedetectivejellie
@buckybarnesoffical is Bucky one and @therealbuckybarnes is Bucky two:)
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stressedemoblackbratz · 11 months
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pretend
pairing: shuri x singer!black reader
warnings: swearing and fading relationship between reader and her boyfriend
a/n: as you can tell, i was definitely inspired by Zay’s own writing (the title has magically excused itself from my brain (i’m thinking lemonade, but i don’t wanna fuck up) my apologies, but i’m gonna blame that on finals). i loved the chapters and it inspired me to write something after a year. those euphoria requests wore me out lol. also, i don’t mention the death of anyone in this story. it didn’t happen…okay? okay! i might do a backstory to this? I’m not really sure, but we’ll see. i hope you enjoy babes!
words: 1.4k + not proofread
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let's pretend we never met. a good excuse to play forget. let's pretend you never lied, so i can give it up all night, swallow my pride, and learn to forgive. when i'm looking for love i pretend it's you. a love that never ends.
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the bed was cold, your lace band was on snug, and the food you cooked for your boyfriend of 2 years was cold.
and after all that damn cooking?
he could throw away the food and clean the dish he didn’t get to eat.
2 years and this was life. you used to bask in each others presence, go on dates, write poems together, make appearances, but now?
now you barely saw him because he was rehearsing lines with his new costar and you were trying to finish your album.
he didn’t look at you the same anymore, the house was cold, and those i love you’s we’re definitely empty.
you were perfect and just like that it was gone.
pretending like you were fine was the only thing you two had in common.
you remember one morning darius got a call stating he nailed his audition and filming would start soon. that night you two attended a movie premiere then at the after party you met t’challa and he introduced you to his sister, shuri.
now it was forced smiles on the red carpets, powdering your face after cry sessions, lying for him, and him avoiding questions about you slyly.
real enough.
now shuri, your producer for your upcoming 3rd studio album, she knew better.
she watched you write the songs, cry mid recording, consoled you when you came in with puffy eyes and swollen lips, fed you when you realized it had been some time between your last meal due to the fast paced life…she picked up the pieces.
and she hated it because she’s in love with you.
“okay! okay! but sza? ctrl literally raised me…sos is gonna eat.” you proclaimed to shuri one night after recording one song and touching up two others. it was crunch time and your label and fans wanted the album soon.
laughing at your seriousness she put the pho she had ordered down. the light you got in your eyes while speaking on the popular album was so cute to her.
you loved this shit as much as she did.
you were raw. letting each emotion out in each song and showcasing your life to shuri before showing it to those who supported you and your craft. you didn’t put on a facade in front of her even after you had been pretending for awhile.
“for me uh…” shuri paused to think after her giggles died down. she licked her bottom lip before flicking her eyes to yours. “definitely ego death by the internet. they raised me and i hope that their next album isn’t their last. i’d scream out to bast.” she started giggling again with you joining in.
two beautiful women discussing a mutual love.
“hey y/n. listen baby, i’m gonna be late, but i promise i didn’t forget.” you could hear aeva, darius’s costar, giggling in the back. “see you soon, love you.” he quickly said before the recording clicked in an ending.
according to him he wasn’t with her intimately, but you knew him. he was drawing away for awhile, way before this role. you wanted the peace of not caring or wondering what he was doing. wondering if what he once felt for you was what he felt for her just times ten.
in that moment, with tears in your bottom lash line and legs criss crossed sitting in the large black satin bed, you knew him coming home in a few hours, waking you up with sex and sorry’s you’ve learned not to believe wouldn’t cut it this time.
it hurt so bad to know that you were done.
it hurt more to know you gave up, not that the love died. you had already grieved on that. you tried so hard, but it takes two.
but you were so happy because you’d be able to address those growing feelings you had for a certain wakandan producer.
those feelings you suppressed to honor what was left of your expiring relationship.
all of that was over. you decided it.
climbing out of the king sized bed, you made your way to the bathroom. after cleaning up your face and sighing at the water clumped lash extensions, you decided you needed to shower to sooth the ache you felt simmer in your heart.
while rinsing the soap off of you, you realized your bedroom would make you feel suffocated. you needed to leave.
the only place close by though? shuri’s studio.
quickly drying off, moisturizing, putting on deodorant, and changing into a light pink crochet top, panties, black shorts, and the most beat up pair of crocs you owned, it was almost time to go.
a purse and jacket on one arm with your phone and keys in the other hand led you downtown.
shuri was up playing with beats. you needed one more song on the album before your label would review it and decide on the next steps.
she didn’t want the hard work you had done to not be cleared. this final beat would put you and her in the spotlight. this album was your baby and in a way, hers too.
she hadn’t heard griot announce your presence as she nodded her head to the beat, but she acknowledged your existence when she smelt your signature scent overwhelm her nostrils.
you definitely noticed her. she smelt so good and looked even better. her curls hung in front of her face, different vibranium rings across all 10 fingers, wearing low hanging sweats, and a tight beater that helped show off her lean, but muscular frame.
“y/n?” she called turning around. by the look of your eyes her heart dropped, but she could notice a different kind of look on your face compared to what she usually saw associated with that feature.
“what’s wrong, entle? kukho into ayenzileyo?” she asked stopping the beat, queuing a different track, and grasping your hands.
you smiled at her urgency. she was always so sweet to you.
“shuri you know i’m still learning. i only caught you calling me beautiful.” you teased with a smile. her heart didn’t feel as heavy anymore with that look. it wasn’t forced, just playful.
“kukho into ayenzileyo, i asked did he do something?” shuri said with a light smile and knowing eyes. yours darkened a bit before you looked away and contemplated on the best way to tell her.
“he promised he wouldn’t miss dinner again, he did and it’s because he wants to be with her.” shuri frowned at his actions.
“i can’t take this anymore so i’ve decided when he comes home i’ll let him know we’re done. i’m going to make sure he gets a good mover for his items and i find a good locksmith so he can’t come back.” you revealed. saying it out loud made you feel lighter.
“i’m giving it all up. i choose me and my happiness.” you whispered as she brought you into her chest. the slight jolt she endured as a result of you slamming into her made her bump the play button and start the last song you recorded together.
let’s pretend that we bout to break up…to catch the feelings so we can make up…
“i’m…i’m proud of you! this whole album was you baring it all and finding yourself…this might be the end of a chapter. you’re stepping into a new book.” shuri spoke to you. she was tired of picking up the pieces he broke. she was tired of seeing you try to fix them.
let’s pretend i ain’t your friend so we can get it on again.
“ndiyakuthandana.” she whispered her love to you.
so we can get it on again. let’s pretend we never met, a good excuse to play forget.
“nam ndiyakuthanda” you whispered right back.
i pretend it’s you…that i’m in love with…
a tattooed hand gripped the side of your face before shuri questioned you.
“you mean that shit?” she lowly whispered.
you looked into her dark eyes and thought about everything. the first session, your recent session, the parties, the conversations, the outings, the meals you ate together, the secrets you told, the feelings you shared, everything you’ve experienced with her or because of her you wouldn’t trade.
you did mean it.
a thousand times you’d say yes.
with a nod from you shuri lifted your head from her chest and kissed you.
she’s been waiting for it.
that kiss was one of many that night. clothes left on the soundboard, seven mixed calls and a few texts left from darius ignored, the sun started to come up, and a new life was brewing on the horizon.
pretending led you to what you really wanted.
shuri.
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shuririweek · 3 months
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First ever SHURIRI WEEK is happening JANUARY 28TH - FEBRUARY 3RD, 2024!!!
Hosted by @blacksapphhicmaddonna
LINKS BELOW FOR MORE INFO:
THEMES/RULES
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vixentheplanet · 25 days
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Dangerously in Love
“You next to me, there's no darkness I can't overcome.”
shuri black!reader • 18+
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summary:
From the moment you were born every thing in your life has been preparing you for the day you will take over as Queen of Agonia. The time comes sooner than expect as your father is ready to step down and relinquish monarchical authority to you.
Before you can take over the throne, in accordance with royal Agonian law, you must be married. Endless eligible suitors begin the process of competing and courting for your hand and marriage. The only problem is you are in love with the Queen of Wakanda, who you have been seeing in secrecy for the past year.
Torn between your heart and your duty.
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april fools…
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DON’T KILL ME OMG 😩 I was supposed to do this yesterday but ended up falling asleep and then I spoke to oomf who said I should still do it because life is a joke every day…
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