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[ujima]

                      YOU KNOW THE VIBES. (c) / ROLE-PLAYERS ONLY

brooklyn my habitat, the place where it happen at / live sway and the sharp balance of the battle axe / irons is brandished at, thugs draw they hammer back / It’s where you find the news-2 crew cameras at / it’s where my fam is at, summertime jam is at / they play big and get you open like a sandal back / hotter than candle wax, hustlin’ you can’t relax / the crack babies tryin to find where they mamas at / It’s off the handle black, with big police scandals that / turn into actions screenplays sold to miramax / the type of place where they check your appearance at / and cats who know where all the hot ‘lo gear is at / the stompin’ grounds, where you find a pound of smoke is at / be blazin’ john that have your wave cap floatin’ back / the doorstep where the dispossessed posted at / dope fiends out at franklin ave sellin’ zovirax / you big balling, better keep your money folded back / cause once the young guns notice that it’s over, black / brooklyn keep on takin’ it, worldwide we known for that / Flossy cats get it snatched like the local tax / the place I sharpen up my baritone vocals at / where one of the greatest MCs was a local cat — Yasiin Bey 

#self-promo

[ujima]

falsedking​:

@falsedking​

tinder… shuri…  confusion flashes across his countenance,  an almost grimance. eyebrows narrowing slightly.  ‘ ya’ll got that shit in wakanda? ’   he’s patient.  patient enough to not put his foot up t’challa’s ass.  

t’challa blinked and his eyes went from his phone to erik. it was his turn to return a quizzical countenance; his full russet lips thinned, then slightly puckers off to the side. his face reading, i know you did not just ask that and find yourself clever after the fact in so many words, with a simple expression. “ i do not believe the iranian-jewish creator added westerners only to the app’s terms of use. ”

@falsedking​

#falsedking

[ujima]

                   “ i was dead once. i would not recommend it. i’ve shared quite a bit of time with old men and after awhile, i thought i had been inflicted with magba’s madness. if it can be helped, i try not to use my newfound powers to summon their spirits and ask for their council. ” leave sleeping panthers where they lie and all that.

@maidenkng​

#maidenkng #crack-ish i guess lmao #mcu verse pending

[ujima]

                    “ by the grace of bast, please, practice a slither of patience, cousin. you’ve waited over twenty years to come home, you can wait several more moments for me while i address these revolting messages on shuri’s tinder profile. ”

@falsedking​

#mcu verse pending #ic pending #kinda crack-ish

[ujima]

LOATHSOMENESS WAITS AND DREAMS IN THE DEEP, AND DECAY SPREADS OVER THE TOTTERING CITIES OF MEN.  ─ panfandom friendly.  ©

[ujima]

Welcome back

thank you!

[ujima]

squid game taken from the tv show.

you know how bad this thing could get?

goodness, what a trooper. look at you.

let’s get you washed up before anything else.

you’ve been dozing off.

here, take this for the bus ride home.

tell me your name, sweetie.

that jacket is way too light for this cold.

stop arguing with me.

we need to lower your fever.

let’s try to stay on subject.

can you still trust anybody to be good, even after everything you’ve been through?

stop giggling, asshole.

hey, kid, you okay?

i can handle this alone.

let me go, damn it!

this isn’t the way to handle things.

how’d you hurt your face like that?

listen, you don’t trust people here because you can. you do it because you don’t have anybody else.

hey, you okay? hey, wake up.

it wasn’t for free. you can pay me back tomorrow.

i got scared. i thought you were gone for good.

when? when did you get hurt?

this brings back old memories.

we’re in hell here. there’s no rules in hell.

what a rude little brat.

it’ll be nice to have a little extra company around for dinner for a change.

you betrayed me. now you’re going to die.

look at that. there’s someone who cares.

how can you call yourselves human?

you made all this a good experience.

just leave me. i’ll be okay.

get your fucking hands off me right now!

why are you in such a hurry?

that game is for little children.

you should go and rest.

don’t any of you want to leave this horrible place?

this is a bunch of bullshit!

it’ll be okay once you get some rest.

what? no ice cream for you, little man?

you don’t know anything.

no, no, it’s fine. i’m fine.

don’t do it. that isn’t you.

we should really know about each other, build up a little trust, okay?

let’s stop. i’m too tired.

just stop it with this bullshit.

you pull anything on me, i’ll rip your fucking throat wide open, and that’s that.

how can i trust someone like you, scumbag?

it’s okay. hey. everything’s okay.

i did everything you said to.

[ujima]

#aww :(

[ujima]

What will you miss most about Chadwick, queen?

Everything. Literally, everything.

[ujima]

𝙿𝙴𝙾𝙿𝙻𝙴  𝙸’𝙳  𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴  𝚃𝙾  𝙶𝙴𝚃  𝚃𝙾  𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆  𝙱𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙴𝚁.

alias / name:  gullah juba zodiac sign: taurus height:  5′6 hobbies:   spending time with my partner ( @falsedking ), writing, reading, gaming. favorite color:  brown favorite book:  this a loaded question, lmao last song:  super saiyan superman by denzel curry last film / show:  young justice. recent reads:  icon & rocket, comic-wise & black lotus 2: the vow by k’wan. story behind url:  it is the third principle out of the seven (nguzo saba) on the third day kwanza. sele bini yagap sela ting (one stick of broom cannot sweep alone) is a proverb of cameroonian and northern nigeria origins. in the words of dr. marimba ani, “ afrikan people working together, being responsible to and for each other, and accepting a common system of accountability. ” it helps encapsulates t’challa’s character when it comes down to his sense of community to afrikan people across the globe. he is not king of all people, but that won’t stop him from building bridges and creating togetherness with his brethren on and off the continent.  fun fact about me: in the words of my lover, “ fun fact? can liking your creative level and how you're good at world-building and imagination and envisioning. is that a FUN FACT. ”

tagged by: i stole it like a thief in the night. tagging: @drakesong , @beatup , @atlantaen , @losuenitos , @genrcsavvy , @cosmicrayed , @sorcerpreme , @revup , @dieamonster , @everlightblessing , @crimefightr , @themscyran , @rodentes , @femtale , @vampyras

#dash games

[ujima]

it pleased him to hear such sluice of cool confidence. disparaging words have been tossed at him since he was socialized in a society full of brilliant minds and closed customs at a young age. the oxymoron was mad in itself, but that is just how he remembered his motherland. so, just how he use to see monkeys communicate by flinging their poop, he eventually grown to accept detractors as the norm in his deviant life. it cannot be helped, but there was multiple ways on how address such negativity. 

“ ah-hah! that is good! ” he exclaims, his voice rich with a perceptible african accent. a smile that held the warmth of his home’s continent widened across his face. “ we are who we say we are. goats will rejoice at the sight of a broken fence. ” his index taps his noggin, so that she can have some understanding of his meaning. if bast wills it. 

“ my umama, blessed be her soul in the warmth of the ancestors, once told me a slanderer whom has not twenty cowries at home has the value of a shepherd that allows their sheep to be led by a fox. i, for one, would love to have insight into what your mind has been devising lately. oh, but before i forget: here, ”  mr. okonwo dispensed the beverage and food she ordered off the cart and laid it carefully out for her on the table. libby was one of his regulars at lynne’s blues ( originally, “devil’s kitchen”, as he had found it, but he thought harlem needed a spicing of the soul of the black inhabitants in the neighborhood.), so when he had spied her crossing the street to hit the 7th avenue corner, he had disappeared in the kitchen to whip up her usual. 

after he touched back home from his five-year-long intergalactic travels in ‘92, and series of strange events led put him in a simple managerial and owner position in harlem, t’ch—mr. okonwko was alone. no space crew, no family to contact, save for the girlfriend whose family surname he named his restaurant after. oh, and some associates he established a special rapport with ( the same associates that helped establish his new identity ). outside of that, he did not have people to talk to. he was a young congolese immigrant that would soon be balancing college, while already juggling several responsibilities that nobody, not even his lover, can share the weight in baring. so, it was nice to talk someone outside of his small circle.

@genrcsavvy

@ujima​ liked for a starter and got Libby

  “I’ve been called a mad scientist, but I prefer to think of myself as ahead of the curve. People just don’t like what I’m doing because they don’t like change.”

#genrcsavvy #𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄 / 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃

[ujima]

#// music tag pending

[ujima]

#𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓 / 𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓

[ujima]

I don’t need to ask a thief for permission to retrieve a stolen object

Mwazulu Diyabanza

#do not reblog #𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐏𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 / 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒

[ujima]

#𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓 / 𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓

[ujima]

there was no one else to blame of his predicament, other than himself. he was, as americans say, ‘caught slippin’. the bonds around his wrists were airlock-tight. had the jester designed them with harsher constriction, films of blood certainly would’ve been dripping over his knuckles’ tips by now. well, it’s noonday on a wednesday. these situations were familiar to him. the real matter he focuses on is what creative way he can find to get himself out of this. the lady ran her mouth like a particular baldheaded crewmate of his, so perhaps, he can start there? if she were going to burn his ears off with that voice of hers, it was worth a shot. “ oh boy, then what is this exactly? ” he asked, his words sarcastic and miffed. “ do regale me, ms. whoever you are. ”

@revup​

♡  —  @ujima   ››   liked  for  a  canon  one - liner !

                        ❝            yeah    ,  yeah  ,    i  can  tell  you’re  less  than  thrilled  .        —        but  fer  what  it’s  worth    ,    this  really  ain’t  a  personal  grudge  .          ❞    

#main timeline / a ravager never flies solo (i verse) #revup #𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄 / 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃

[ujima]

@greatestweapon

a master of modesty? he’ll safely assume, no. something about the guy struck t’challa funny, in a way. like, the stranger treaded somewhat far from the border of being ingenuous and transparent. he’s hiding something, and it may just be more than karateka. a cat’s curiosity may have caught him up a little bit, but he backs down. the line across his forehead smoothened out as the dubiety in his brows’ arch rests neutrally above his brown eyes. “ it is all good, man ” he was earnest. t’challa wore one of his best good-natured smiles and shrugs his shoulders. hoping that the man can feel at ease now that his business won’t be pried into any further. besides, t’challa too, kept a trick or two—a claw or four—up his vibrant purple sleeves. so, it was absolutely all good.

𝕆ℙ𝔼ℕ 𝕊𝕋𝔸ℝ𝕋𝔼ℝ    ,       mutuals.

     ❛          OH KUNG FU    ?        i     [   MAY   ]      know        a         thing       or        two       .     .     .    .            ❜

#greatestweapon #main timeline / a ravager never flies solo (i verse) #𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄 / 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃