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“Don’t nobody wanna hear that”

Emerald Haywood x black!fem!reader

(might just make this a damn Everybody x reader because that’s where it’s going smh sorry y’all)

Warnings: mentions of swearing (mostly Emerald), Oj and Angel are included, Angel has horrible anxiety and needs a hug desperately, blunt passing, alcohol consumption (reader and Oj, reader is of age), spoilers for movie NOPE, some slight ooc things that don’t go with the movie plot, they all love each other so much

Word count: let that shit ride

Genre: suggestive, mostly fluff, elements of horror (Jean Jacket)

Summary: Jean Jacket is hounding the territory of the Haywood ranch and Emerald is tired of hearing about it, she wishes things could go back to the way they were while Oj is out for revenge. Angel’s nerves are shot and he could really use a hug

“Why can’t we ever just do normal shit without you bringing up t-that thing who took pops!?” Emerald was sat next to Oj trying to focus on her fish sandwich and fries but her knuckle-headed brother was making it hard. Oj sat glancing out of the window halfway in thought halfway tuning his sister out. He understood where she was coming from but as long as that thing was alive he wouldn’t allow himself to rest, not yet at least. There was shit to be done, flying saucer and screaming in the sky or not and he wished his sister understood that. He didn’t want to fight with her but it seemed this situation wasn’t sinking in for her. “Don’t nobody wanna talk about that” she continued glancing at her tray before reaching over to take your hand in hers. You sat across from them next to Angel who had shut out the world traumatized from the events that took place earlier that evening. His mind wouldn’t let him erase the sounds of people screaming in the sky right above the house, the blood oozing down the windows and that cloud that never moved for the past six months. He fiddled with a bracelet you gifted him awhile back after a few months of working at Frys, he did it when his anxiety was getting really bad and he needed to ground himself. You placed a hand on his thigh reassuringly giving it a soft pat, you two share a slight smile before you turned to face Emerald.

She gazed at you visibly relaxing when you smiled softly at her. You two had started dating a few months back before her dad had passed. You had been there for her and Oj helping them with everything they needed. You became like part of the crew growing closer to all of them even helping them with the installation of their cameras alongside Angel. You gently squeezed her hand rubbing your ring clad thumb across the back of it. “Emerald he’s right baby, we gotta kill this thing before we even think about trying to live relatively normal lives again, innocent people are dying.” You gazed at her with a sympathetic smile watching as she deflated and her shoulders dropped. Angel had finished his food last not really having an appetite, placing his hands on the table he sighed gazing between the siblings who were slightly bickering again. “I’m going outside” and without waiting for a response he kissed your cheek silently thanking you for the comfort and hopped over the booth seat making his way out of the door. He definitely needed some space and you’d all grant him that. About twenty minutes had passed and you wanted to check on him, standing to your feet you followed Angel outside the other two heavy on your trail.

“What do you want me to do Oj? Huh? You want me to say I’m sorry? Is that it!?” Emerald lashed out softer than you thought she was outstretching her arms as she stared at her partner in crime since they were kids. He stood undeterred and blank faced. “There’s shit to do Em, I got mouths to feed” his baritone octave shot out from where he stood, soft spoken as usual with strength behind it. Now was not the time to be arguing with her especially when that thing was still alive but she needed to stop blocking it out as if it never happened. Emerald, defeated hung her head before turning away from you three “there’s always shit to do”. Angel who had been silent since they walked outside placed the hood of his jacket over his head before speaking “well I’m assuming you’re crashing at my place… because you can” he mumbled before sharing a look with you and walking off towards the van. You’d be sure to speak with him later. You walked over to Oj placing a hand on his shoulder tossing him a small smile. He’d grew on you when it came to affection usually making a disgusted face but when it came to you three he allowed it in his system just for a little while. “Cowboy is it alright to kiss your cheek?” You softly asked not wanting to ever overwhelm him or push past his limit, but with you three his limit was unlimited.

He tossed you a side eyed glance with a soft “Mhm” before tapping his cheek. You leaned up a bit placing a soft kiss there wiping your lipgloss off afterwards “just give her time cowboy, just give her time”.

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The ride back was mostly silent considering the tension was so thick you could slice it like butter. You rode in the back with Emerald your hands intertwined with hers while playing in her curls. You shared a few kisses and you squeezed her gently silently reassuring her. Pulling up to Angel’s apartment which was not new to you, you all climbed out walking inside. Angel went straight to his room after telling you guys to make yourselves at home (he definitely was not okay no matter how many times he said it) Oj occupied the spare bedroom opting to give you guys space and himself peace of mind leaving you and Emerald in the living room. You both laid on the couch you on your back and her on top of you tracing patterns onto your skin. A hand in your braids fiddling with the jewels her and Angel helped you place in them. “He’s right but I don’t want to admit it… admitting it makes that thing real and I don’t want my brother hurt. He’s the only thing I have left since pops and if I lose him I’ll lose my fucking mind.” You listened silently as she vented playing in her curls mindlessly, a habit you’d picked up.

You now understand why she was so adamant to leave this place and take you all with her, she was scared, hell you all were but if you knew Oj like you think you did he’d never voice it. Just like he never voiced his grief.. “I know baby, which is why we gotta fight this thing, Oj is brave and he always puts us first.. we need to take care of him for a change. We’re gonna be okay.. all of us.” You spoke softly kissing her cheeks softly moving over to her lips. Her tongue taking purchase in your mouth as the kiss grew heated. Coming up for air breathlessly, emerald placed her forehead against yours chuckling softly “you better stop where you at before I lift up this dress and satisfy my appetite, haven’t had you in days”. “Emerald Monica Haywood this is not your house you are not doing that here!” You whisper yelled rolling your eyes. “If you want I can go get Angel, I’ve seen the way y’all look at each other.. I could film! man that shit would be hot!” She rubbed your thigh while speaking with a smirk drawn on her lips causing you to swat her arm. “Shut up nigga!” “Ion see yo ass denying that shit” emerald smirked wider making you push her off “I’m going to go cuddle Angel dammit”

You could hear her laughing as you both walked towards the back, you to Angel’s room her to Oj’s. Knocking on the cherry wood door you waited patiently for a response. After hearing the soft ‘come in’ you made your way inside immediately noticing how Angel tired to quickly wipe his tears. “Oh AJ” you sighed walking over to his bed in his small cluttered room, band records lay across the floor, a pile of clothes in the corner and his desk area with his desktop so cluttered you could barely see the chair. You sat down beside him gently taking his hands squeezing them softly “tell me what’s wrong, please”. Before he could respond you stopped him already knowing what he would say, “It’s not nothing, you’re not fine and no it’s not childish.. but I won’t push you, you’ve had a rough three to fours days. Your anxiety is shot and you’re terrified to step foot back on that ranch.. you’ve know me for how long? Talk to me AJ”. Angel took a deep breath allowing the tears to fall, he shook his head breathing out a sob. “I-I know this is bigger than me b-but I could be doing more! OJ almost died a-and those screams and t-the blood I’ll never be able to erase that from my mind.. those innocent people died because of a fake cowboy with a god complex and it’s after us next!

I… I can’t stomach the thought of one of you dying and me standing there helplessly and frozen in fear. I care about all of you so much, you all adopted me into the group like one of your own a-and I don’t want to be dead weight or a liability..”. He was full on sobbing now making Emerald and Oj’s ears perk up, making their way across the hall to his room Emerald rapidly knocked. “Is he okay!? Is he hurt!? What’s going on!?” The last thing she wanted was for something to happen to any of you and so hearing Angel full on sobbing frightened the both of them. “Oj you try” she whispered to her brother clutching his arm slightly tugging “Angs can we come in? We just want to make sure you’re okay… we’ll sit out here if it’s too much”. Angel gazed at you nodding his head through tears, he was so inconsolable he couldn’t speak.

He didn’t want space between them he wanted all of them close to him that way he could see they were alright. He was sobbing into your chest as you spoke through the door on his behalf, “come on in guys”. Emerald hesitated not wanting to overwhelm him with too many people, she glanced at OJ who was already looking at her. They spoke with no words. “Are you sure? We don’t want to make it worse”, there was a pause before they heard you speak again “he wants you guys in here too” and that’s all Emerald needed to hear before she was opening the door and heading inside OJ in tow. OJ closed the door behind him while Emerald sat on the bed gazing at Angel who had stopped sobbing but was still shedding tears. OJ sat beside her gazing at everyone silently. “Angel it’s alright we’re all here in one piece see?” Emerald thumped the back of OJ’s head jokingly hoping to earn at least a small smile from the other. “And you’re still here with us” Oj glared at Emerald nudging her shoulder with his elbow “get away from me” he mumbled rolling his eyes which caused Angel to crack a small smile.

You rubbed his back in soft circles smiling as well at the other’s antics. Emerald beamed in triumph placing an arm around Oj’s shoulders which he allowed for now before speaking. “Thanks for saving my ass out there A, if you hadn’t been there I would’ve walked out of the house and who knows what would’ve happened to me. You’re a brave son of a bitch with quick ass thinking” Angel smiled a bit nodding his head “All I did was grab a knife and take shelter but I’m glad I saved you and thank you for calling me brave… it means a lot to me”. Emerald shook her head placing a hand onto his leg “you’re braver than me! The first night here when we found out about it I was ready to dip, but grumpy over here wouldn’t leave with me” OJ rolled his eyes slightly nudging her once again “got mouths to feed”. She rolled her eyes this time thumping his head again “yeah yeah yeah, well now you only have four and three of us can feed ourselves!” They began to bicker again causing you and Angel to laugh. Yeah, you guys were gonna be alright.

#letitia wright #mo washington #letitia wright surrounded #shuri udaku #oj haywood #emerald haywood #emerald haywood x reader #angel torres x black!reader #oj haywood x black reader #angel torres #nope film #nope movie #nope 2022 #nope

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gweelczz · 2 months

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H-Hey y’all… I’m back. Don’t hurt me lmao

#letitia wright #mo washington #letitia wright surrounded #shuri udaku #talks with red

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gweelczz · 3 months

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I absolutely fucking agree

It’s actually rude that I wasn’t alive in the 80s

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gweelczz · 5 months

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once you go x black!reader you can’t go back

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gweelczz · 5 months

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Let's not... Feed people's work to A.I without their permission please. I don't care how much you liked someone's work, some of you will run to that stupid ai. Chatbot thing and feed it a fanwriters work before you ever go into their comments or reblogs to tell them you even liked the fucking FIC, who do you think you are? I have zero respect for people who do this, you're fucked up, uncreative pieces of shit. If you want more of something from a creator, you use your little noggin and you come up with something nice to say. "Hi I really loved this fic, would you ever write more?" And if the writer says no, that's their fucking prerogative because they fucking wrote it. I don't give a shit how badly you want street racer Anakin to fuck you don't feed people's shit A.I.

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gweelczz · 6 months

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You cannot tell me spencer reid isnt a snow bunny like the worst crime the CM writers did was not give him a black woman as a love interest like he isnt the typical fuckboy buzzcut jock snow bunny-no hes the mf who knows all about natural hair care, has great taste in music (the r&b vibes plus yk he’s rockin w hip hop bc of our lord and savior Derek Morgan), understands lighting and how to take the perfect pictures of his partner, and our king is educated on race based politics and knows when to stfu but will immediately spit statistics out at idiots and humble them if need be. Yeah he’s a snow bunny king idc idc idc.

Pre-prison Reid?? Nah s1 + s2 Reid is such a cute awkward mf and yall cannot tell me that Derek wouldn’t be the first to say “so you wanna get with a sista huh?? Okay pretty boy, I see your game”. s6-7 Reid deserves a black woman in his life, he needs the care and love alongside reality checks and being told to tighten up and take care of himself and to stop doubting himself, yeah also after corazon he def would tell her all ab his experience and she’d tell that mf not to be so scientific all the time. Also i just KNOW she takes him to a black barber for that s9 fade in the back. I stand by that.

Uh huh yeah she’d most def help him out of his comfort zone and pls yall imagine Reid at a cookout, smiling cause he’s happy to be there and ending up half drunk w her family and everyones like “go white boy go” making jokes ab him but he feels so comfortable in the environment. OMG idk if yall watch amber and ben on tiktok (i forgot their exact @) but that is literally their dynamic-esp around her family.

I could rlly go on ab this for hours but I won’t today 😩 but Spencer Reid is a snow bunny. I rest my case

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gweelczz · 6 months

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there is a very concerning lack of my baby Dr. Spencer Reid x black!reader… like how can we not love this dorky, adorable, tall, smart, fine asf white boy🤨😩

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gweelczz · 6 months

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❁ཻུ۪۪♡ Vampire Series | Shuri Udaku

✰ Masterlist ✰

Pairing - vampire!shuri x black fem!reader

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✰ PART ONE - Who Are You? coming soon…

— Sneak Peak - But she did not budge. Perched there, she observed you, and an increasing fear of her began to gnaw at you and Shuri seemed to sense this. She rose from her seat, advancing toward you, firmly placing her hands on the armrests of your chair as she hovered over you. Her lips were mere whispers away from yours, and the desire to both flee from and lean into her lips was a thin line in difference. You were torn between pushing her away and surrendering to the magnetic pull. Even though she had always held a certain dominance in your relationship, it was different now. It was hunter and hunted. Predator and prey. You felt so small, utterly defenseless, and you swallowed in anticipation, awaiting her next move

✰ PART TWO - Who Are We? coming soon…

✰ PART THREE - Who Am I? coming soon…

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Contains - smut (18+), angst, fluff

Divider From - @firefly-graphics

Tags - @inmyheadimobsessed @amplifiedmoan @vampzxi @abenomeiiii @heejayy @shurislover @shurismainbxtch @shuriszn @naomis-daydream @prettymrswright @pocketsizedpanther @gardenof-venus @tiii-iiiiii @verachii @ihearttish @playhousedistee @somethingcleaverandwhitty @niyahwrites @tishsrealwife @oceean @sookiesookie @myaraines @cafehyunji @6-noir @ventingfanfics @marsology @imjusthere2readbruv @desswright29 @ooglyboooglybitxh @sweetalittleselfish-honey (comment if you want to be added, 18+ only)

Writers Note: if there’s one thing you should know about me, it’s that I’m a vampire whore. I love everything, and anything vampires. I’ve been wanting to write vamp Shuri for a hot minute now and I’ve had this story planned out for months and I’m excited to finally bring her to life (and death, sorry for that lame joke, I just had to), but anyway, part 1 will be up before the end of the month. Thank you everyone for your patience and for supporting my work ❁ཻུ۪۪♡

Vampire Lore:

Powers Include:

Super Speed

Super Strength

Heightened Senses

Heightened Stamina

Heightened Durability

Telepathy

Dream Manipulation

Blood Tracking

Mind Control

Weaknesses Include:

Sunlight

Stake to the Heart

Decapitation

Starvation

To Become a Vampire:

Victim must be at the brink of death before the vampire turns them (turned by blood exchange). If the vampire turns the victim their self, while the victim is completely healthy, that victim will become attached to their maker (sired) until they learn to become their own

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gweelczz · 6 months

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Yes to pt 5! I speak for everyone!🫡

Lmaoo! I’ll get started on it after I post this Mo baby fic y’all! I promise and “The Start Of Something New” is in the worksssss

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gweelczz · 6 months

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The “I’m twitching” took me out 😂😂

i’m screaming

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gweelczz · 6 months

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“The Start Of Something New”

Pairings: Shuri x Black!fem!reader Emerald Haywood x Riri Williams

Genre: Fluff, a bit of smut (minors GTFO)

Word count: this is just a preview chile

Warnings: mentions of PTSD, mentions of trauma and grief, a vase gets thrown and almost hits someone, ALOT of swearing (if I forget anything else I’ll come back and add it)

A/N: this just a lil filler til I publish my Mo Baby fic but if y’all vibe with it then I’ll continue

Summary: Emerald needs a new start after the traumatic events her and her brother plus Angel went through. On the other side of the U.S in New York, Y/N does too. What they find is more than they could ask for

“Man I don’t know why I waste my time arguing with you. What’s funny was you thinking I was finna bail on O and Ang like that. I went through the trenches with those niggas, we in this for life” Emerald huffed on the phone to her soon-to-be ex girlfriend. She was frustrated because once again she was awoken to a phone call from a money hungry whore who wanted her to up and leave her family. “Now I’m all for pussy but yours is not worth ditching my partnas for” she shrugged her shoulders hanging up the phone tossing it onto the couch. Making her way outside to the stables she grinned at Angel and OJ wiggling a pair of car keys in her hands “let’s a take a trip boys”.

Angel tilted his head looking at her with the expression of a confused dog while OJ remained stoic gazing at his sister sideways. “Were we going?” He grumbled wiping his gloved hands on a towel hanging on the railing. “We going on a road trip, far away from this city. We could use a change of scenery because me personally? I’m still on edge looking at the ground instead of up”. She continued grinning waiting for their responses. Angel made a face on contemplation before nodding his head “honestly? I’ve been wanting to leave since we killed that thing” he mumbled gazing over at OJ who was the last verdict to vote. OJ thought for a moment humming quietly to himself. He only had Lucky left and this ranch only held bad memories recently so why not? They could take Lucky and put this place in the rear view mirror.

He looked between the two of them before nodding his head. “Let’s pack up Lucky, everything else and let’s do it, we got enough money.” Emerald and Angel high-fived before running into the house to pack leaving OJ to chuckle and shake his head

Meanwhile Y/N groaned in her dorm room rolling her eyes at her roommate who was talking in a scientific tone she comprehended she just didn’t wanna hear it. She smacked her teeth throwing a pillow at Riri from where she sat on her bed with an overdramatic groan. “Go bore Shuri with that shit! Ion wanna hear it right now mannnn” it was Riri’s turn to smack her teeth rolling her eyes throwing the pillow back. “If I wanted to talk to Shuri I’d call her and tell her to hop on her Black Panther jet, I wanna talk to you. She plopped down next to Y/N on the bed sitting crisscrossed.

Y/N smacked her teeth and turned away from the other girl rolling her eyes. “Y/N… just admit you like her” Riri spoke while sipping on a caprisun. Y/N whipped her head around glaring at Riri “I do not like her..” she grumbled folding her arms. “Then why is her name “Sthandwa” in yo phone?” Riri grinned wiggling her eyebrows. “I’m done with you and this conversation” Y/N huffed getting up walking out of the room leaving a laughing Riri on her bed alone.

#letitia wright #mo washington #shuri udaku #emerald haywood #riri williams #black panther wakanda forever #wakanda forever fanfic #oj haywood #angel torres #queen of wakanda #nope movie #nope film #the girlies are gay

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