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𝘖𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘴 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘐𝘟 (𝒪𝒷𝓈𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝑅𝑜𝓊𝓉𝑒)

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Word Count: 2.4k Warnings: Badly written fight scenes, Passing out, Reader is in her Nymerian form so her English isn't the best, The p.o.v switches between Third person and Second person a bunch, A/N: I'm sick, so bear with me. I'm not gonna do the ending scene unless y'all want me to. I don't think Nakia would introduce someone she just met to her son, no matter how much Shuri trusts them. Especially since she kept Little T'Challa a secret from Shuri and Ramonda for a while.

Y/N sat next to Shuri, in her Nymerian form, both in their suits. Warriors of the Jabari and River tribe were walking to the ship with M'Baku and Nakia leading them.

Nakia walked over to stand with the couple. "Morning."

"Morning," Shuri replied.

"If we survive this, I want you to know you have a home with me in Haiti," Nakia said, placing her hand on Shuri's arm before looking at Y/N. "You too, Y/N."

Y/N ignored her in favor of messing with the set of arrows Shuri made her. Shuri looked over at her, placing her hand on Y/N's leg.

"Both of you, take my hands," Nakia ordered. Shuri grabbed one of Nakia's hands, and Y/N sighed as she placed her hand on Nakia's. They watched Nakia's eyebrows lift as she looked at how the Nymerian's hand engulfed hers. She shook her head before looking between the couple.

"Breathe," Nakia said, watching them follow her request before sighing softly. "Shuri, I want you to be honest with me. Who did you see when you took the herb?"

Y/N tilted her head, her face hardened as Shuri snatched her hand from Nakia's.

"If you go to war for vengeance, it will not fill the hole left from potential loss. It will only grow, and it will consume you." Nakia leaned forward, reaching out to place her hand on Shuri's shoulder, deciding against it when the Nymerian glared at her.

"It already has."

Sighing softly, Nakia looked at Y/N, who pulled Shuri into her embrace. Her body wrapped around Shuri's, shielding her from view. They close their eyes for a second, but they hear a faint roar. They look up and see a dragon flying towards them. Its scales are black, and its horns and spinal plates fade into white and red.

"Nuru," Y/N mumbled, slowly standing as she waved for nearby warriors to clear a spot as Nuru flies toward them at high speed. Once it becomes clear it won't slow down, the warriors murmur in panic.

Right when she's about to crash into them, Nuru lands and her Nymerian form now stands. Red paint on her face and down her chest to the bottom of her stomach with a white border. Her hair flows to her shoulders, parting around the horn on her head.

She steps forward, bowing her head at Y/N. With a thick accent, she speaks softly, "Hello, Taraji."

"𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨, Nuru," Y/N greeted, nodding once. "𝐈 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞."

"𝐘𝐞𝐬, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬-"

"Nuru will help fight," Y/N interrupted, turning to Shuri. The Panther nodded, glancing between the pair with narrow eyes.

"𝐈𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞?"

Nuru's tone is curious, genuinely concerned. You tilt your head to look at your attire, your ears twitching in bafflement. Your suit completely covers your body, different from Nymerian armor, which wears less clothing.

"𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞," You explain, turning to show Nuru the suit. The shorter Nymerian reaches out, her hands softly trailing the blue lines.

The clothing had vibranium sewn into it, made with the ability to stretch and mold to your body as you shift between forms. On your back was a bow that could be dismantled and turned into twin daggers or extended into a spear.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝," Nuru says, smiling at the carvings she put on the bow before looking back at Y/N.

"𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬."

Right before everyone left, an army came along with your Grandfather. Dragons were floating in the sky, carrying warriors in giant crates. They'd spoken about staying out of the fight until given the signal, a Nymerian battle call.

You were squatting on the ship next to Nakia and M'Baku. Shuri walked to the front of the ship, lifting her fist and shouting, "Yibambe!"

"Yibambe!" Everyone chanted, M'Baku glancing at Y/N when she stayed silent. One of the aircraft shot at the Talokans, which they all dodged. Her eyes were trained on Namor, watching him rise from the water, ready to throw his spear into the front of the ship.

"Choose, Taraji. Your home and ally? Or Wakanda?" Namor asked, tilting his head at the Nymerian.

Y/N whistled.

After a moment of silence, screams from the Talokans rang out as one by one they were pulled underwater. Quickly grabbing her bow, Y/N shot Namor in the shoulder, forcing him to drop his spear into the water. He ripped the arrow out, twisting it in his fingers before looking straight into Y/N's eyes.

"𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘕𝘺𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘯!"

He flew towards Riri, who shot at him, but Namor dodged each blast. He grabbed an aircraft and threw it at the ship, watching everyone duck as it exploded at the back end. The Dora Milaje jumped off a side of the craft, Jabari holding them by a wire attached to their backs.

Y/N shot each Talokan that tried jumping out of the water before grunting when a spear chopped a pair of her twists off. Y/N grunted, shooting a bow and watching it pierce his skull.

"Riri, how's it going over there?" Shuri asked, shooting a Talokan out of the air. A faint screeching sound drew her attention straight at the Nymerian sliding down the wall.

"Mr. Griot, I could really use that backup right now," Riri said, ignoring Y/N's sarcastic quip. The Sunbird shot up from the water, firing at Namor, who flew up to avoid it. Riri flew after him as she mumbled about her being faster than him.

"Gotcha!" Riri shot Namor, and he fell out of the sky, landing right in the Sunbird. "It's all you now, Shuri!"

Y/N placed her hand on Shuri's face, her hand covering the side of Shuri's face. "Return."

"I'll come back," Shuri mumbled, placing her hand over Y/N's before jumping onto the Sunbird. Y/N climbed up the side, occasionally kicking a Talokan back into the water.

Shuri landed in the Sunbird, and Namor looked at her with a taunting grin. "Princess."

"No," Her helmet came off. "I am the Black Panther! I'm here for retribution!"

Evaporation cells, activated.

Namor looked at his hands as everything began spinning and his brain vibrating. He looked up at the red lights dehydrating him. Shuri tilted her head at him, "What's wrong? You need a glass of water?"

Riri landed and ran to Y/N, "Yo, we got him!"

"Namor has been captured!" Nakia ordered.

M'Baku looked at Y/N, and when she nodded, he shouted, "Back to Wakanda!"

The Jabari pulled the Dora Milajie up, and Riri flew back into the sky. The ship began to turn before a blast came from under the warship.

"The Sonic Emitter has been destroyed," A woman explained.

Whale calls grew louder as they grew closer. M'Baku looked at Nakia just as Y/N crouched next to them. "That can't be good."

"Hold on something!" Y/N ordered, and tons of water bombs went off under the ship's side, tipping it over slightly. Those who weren't lucky enough to grab something fell into the water only to be killed by the Talokans.

"Shuri," Y/N called, grabbing a Dora before she fell off the side.

"Go on."

"Yip!"

With one comes thousands. Bird calls echoed around as Nymerians flew with the sea, others pulling Talokans under the water and finishing them off. Faintly, Y/N heard Aneka shouting a war cry before joining the fight with Okoye.

Attuma jumped from a whale onto the ship with more Talokans. "𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱!"

"Okoye kill Attuma," Y/N ordered, jumping into the water to fight Talonkans away from a Dora. "Riri!"

"I gotchu sis," Riri grabbed the Dora and flew her onto the ship. Namora stabbed her spear into Y/N's stomach and twisted before jumping onto Riri.

Y/N landed on a scaly exterior that brought her body back to the surface. She looked down, her hand covering the wound, and smiled at Nuru in her dragon form.

Hearing M'Baku call her name, Y/N climbed the back of the ship. Y/N waved Nuru away before walking to the Jabari leader. The dragon cooed before diving and flying away, eating a few Talokans surrounding the ship.

"Taraji!" Amani pulled her towards the back of the ship and away from the eye of the fight. "𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐍𝐲𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐬."

Y/N slung an arrow between them and sliced Amani's cheek. Stumbling back, Amani rubbed his cheek before looking at the sticky purple liquid on his hand. He lunged forward, aiming for Y/N's head.

He grunted when she dodged and used her bow to smack his neck. The sudden smack of it against Amani's skin caused his eyes to widen as he gagged.

Recovering quickly, Amani smacks an approaching group of Jabari into the Dora before rushing towards Y/N knocking her to the edge of the ship. Flipping up, Y/N redirects Amani's spear away from him, allowing her to knee his stomach.

A sharp pain erupts from her stomach, and Y/N sees nothing there. Shuri. She takes a deep breath, glancing at Amani's approaching form, before breathing. "𝐆𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐑𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚."

Shuri flipped over Namor and rose to her feet. Namor raised his fists, breathing out, "𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘴 𝘙𝘦𝘹."

A soft coo from above drew Shuri's attention to the dragon on the mountain behind Namor. Shuri chuckled softly while glaring at Namor, "Wakanda Forever!"

Nuru roared, blowing a stream of fire at the pair just as Shuri's helmet came over her head, protecting her from the heat. Namor fell to the ground, his body covered in burns. Shuri kicked him onto his back as her helmet came off.

Picking up a nearby Dora spear, Shuri's mind drifted to all the pain he caused her, all the pain he caused Wakanda, and the pain he caused Y/N. Holding the spear against Namor's throat, her mind drifted to her the similarities between them. Her people, his people. Both have a country to lead and protect. Namor lost his mother, and Shuri lost hers.

"Shuri." Shuri blinked, looking up and seeing her mother in the ancestral plane. Ramonda smiled softly, speaking firmly, "Show him who you are."

"Yield," Shuri looked down at Namor, "And Wakanda will keep your secrets. Yield, and we will leave you alone."

Namor stared at her. In his silence, Shuri continued, "Vengeance has consumed us, but we cannot let it consume our people."

"I yield."

"May the ancestors save us if the panther doesn't hurry up!" M'Baku shouted as the Talokans surrounded them, blocking them from the Nymerian fight. M'Baku, Nakia, Riri, Okoye, Aneka, Ayo, and what was left of the Wakandans were forced to the front of the ship. Nymerians tried helping but were kept back by the remaining Talokans and the whales in the sea.

"We may be going to join them," Ayo said, jabbing a Talokan in the arm when he reached for Aneka.

"If so, let us take as many of them with us!" Aneka chuckled.

Amani kicked Y/N's bow off the ship before slamming her into the ground. Just as he went to stab her abdomen, he gasped before falling to the side. Y/N sat up, looking at the gaping hole in Amani's stomach.

Everyone looked over, noticing one of the aircraft hovering towards them. Shuri and a defeated Namor stood on it. Namor raised his arm, "𝘛𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴! 𝘎𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦, 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳!"

All of them lowered their weapons and kneeled, doing their Talokan salute. Y/N growled, shoving Amani to the side before standing.

"Taraji!" Shuri shouted, waiting for the Nymerian to look at her. Tilting her head, Shuri looked between Y/N and the approaching Nymerians. She smiled softly when Y/N hissed softly before turning away.

"𝘽𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙢 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚!" Y/N sighed in defeat as she waved her hand at the Nymerians. The Nymerians lowered their weapons, saluting to Y/N before diving into the ocean while others hopped onto their dragons.

Y/N kicked Amani into the ocean to the hands of the Nymerians. Carefully walking to the Wakandans, Y/N huffed as she looked down at Aneka and Nakia leaning against her legs.

Shuri looked to her people, "Wakanda Forever!"

"Wakanda Forever!" The Wakandans repeated, crossing their arms over their chests.

Shuri planted another purple herb in the ground of her mother's tombstone. Similar circles of the heart-shaped herb were grown in front of her brother, her father, and past members of the Golden Tribe.

After a moment, Shuri stands and inhales sharply before turning to the trees. You sit on a branch, one of your legs hanging off the side swing softly. Shuri smiles as she walks towards you. She lifts her arms, giggling when you lift her to straddle your lap.

Her arms wrap around your waist, tucking her face into your neck. Your arm wraps around her, softly rubbing her sides as you hum.

"Turnip!" Y/n shouted, yanking Riri into a back hug and spinning her around. Laughter echoed throughout the lab. Placing Riri down, Y/N sighed as she stepped back into Shuri's embrace. "You got everything?"

"I'm set," Riri assured, glancing between the new couple. "Y'all sure the police won't be waiting for me at the airport?"

"Don't worry. I took care of that, but you might wanna slow down on your homework for higher reasons." Shuri joked, taking Y/N's arms and wrapping them around her shoulders.

"You said you wanted to talk to me about something?"

"Your suit," Shuri sighed, nodding slowly. "It's a great design, but I can't let you leave with it."

"That's cool. Figured the least I could do was help Wakanda clean up my mess." Riri smiled assuringly, glancing at Y/N, who was shaking her head. "Especially since T told me not to make it."

"We got something for you," Y/N said, taking Shuri's hand and waving to Riri to follow them to a covered figure. Y/N nodded to the covering and smiled when Riri yanked it off. "Took us a while to find all the parts."

"It's my dad's car." Riri smiled softly, leaning her forehead on the car roof before looking back at the couple. "We used to work on it before..."

"You don't have to," Y/N whispered, stepping forward to rub Riri's back. Shuri nodded from her place tucked in Y/N's side.

"Y'all sure this is it?" Riri asked, opening the driver's side and glancing around the interior.

"Every part. We'll ship it to Boston, and it'll be there before you arrive." Shuri explained, watching Riri close the hood.

"Bring it in, man," Riri smiled, lifting her arms around Shuri's neck. She huffed before standing on her tiptoes and lifting another arm to yank Y/N into the hug.

"That's enough affection for the month," Y/N mumbled, stepping away from the laughing pair.

"Miss William's transport has arrived."

"I'm gonna miss you, tiny," Y/N sighed, eyes trailing her friend's face.

"You not coming back?" Riri asked.

"I've got some things to take care of," Y/N shrugged, pulling Shuri into her side and kissing her temple. She glances back at a grinning Riri, "You'll cover for me?"

Riri nodded, "You know I will."'

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𝘖𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘴 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘐𝘟 (𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝑅𝑜𝓊𝓉𝑒)

The Past Repeats Itself

Word Count: 2.7k Warnings: Badly written fight scenes, Passing out, Reader is in her Nymerian form so her English isn't the best, The p.o.v switches between Third person and Second person a bunch A/N: I'm sick, so bear with me. I'm not gonna do the ending scene unless y'all want me to. I don't think Nakia would introduce someone she just met to her son, no matter how much Shuri trusts them. Especially since she kept Little T'Challa a secret from Shuri and Ramonda for a while.

Y/N sat next to Shuri, in her Nymerian form, both in their suits. Warriors of the Jabari and River tribe were walking to the ship with M'Baku and Nakia leading them.

Nakia walked over to stand with the pair. "Morning."

"Good morning," Shuri replied.

"If we survive this, I want you to know you have a home with me in Haiti," Nakia said, placing her hand on Shuri's arm before looking at Y/N. "You too, Y/N."

Y/N looked up at her and tilted her head before looking back at the bow Shuri gave her. Shuri looked over at her, reaching a hand out to fiddle with Y/N's twist.

"Breathe," Nakia said, watching them follow her request before sighing softly. "Shuri, I want you to be honest with me. Who did you see when you took the herb?"

Y/N tilted her head to Shuri, watching her face harden as she snatched her hand from Nakia's.

"It already has."

Sighing softly, Nakia looked at Y/N, who leaned her chin on Shuri's head. Her tail wrapped around Shuri's waist finishing at her shoulders. They close their eyes for a second, but they hear a faint roar. They look up and see a dragon floating above the barrier, waiting for it to open. Its scales are black, and its horns and spinal plates fade into white and red.

"Nuru," Y/N mumbled, slowly standing as she waved for Shuri to open the barrier. "My spirit sister."

It flies toward them at high speed. Once it becomes clear it won't slow down, the warriors murmur in panic. Right when it's about to crash into them, it lands, and a Nymerian now stands in its place. Red paint on her face and down her chest to the bottom of her stomach with a white border. Her hair flows to her shoulders, parting around the horn on her head.

She steps forward, bowing her head at Y/N. With a thick accent, she speaks softly, "Hello, Taraji."

"𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨, Nuru," Y/N greeted, stepping forward to check her for injuries. "𝐈 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞."

"𝐘𝐞𝐬, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬-"

"Who is this?"

"She will help fight," Y/N explained, her English broken from being in her Nymerian form. She smiled, watching the pair wave at each other with soft smiles. "Shuri, Nuru. Nuru, Shuri."

"𝐈𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞?"

Nuru's tone is curious, genuinely concerned. You tilt your head to look at your attire, your ears twitching in bafflement. Your suit is similar to Shuri's, completely covering your body. It's completely different from Nymerian armor, which wears less clothing and provides more room to move.

"𝐘𝐞𝐬, 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐢 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞," You explain, turning to show Nuru the suit. The shorter Nymerian reaches out, her hands softly trailing the blue lines. "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐍𝐲𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐨𝐫."

"𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝," Nuru says, looking at the bow closely before handing it back to a grinning Y/N.

"𝐘𝐞𝐬, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬."

When Nuru came, an army joined her along with your Grandfather. Dragons were floating in the sky, carrying warriors in giant crates. They'd spoken about staying out of the fight until given the signal, a Nymerian battle call.

You were squatting on the ship next to Nakia and M'Baku. Your mind was wondering, seeing an event through another's eyes.

Her breaths were raspy, hands trembling as they held the blade in her chest. Her legs had lost feeling a while ago, and her body was covered in gashes and bruises. Swallowing blood, she looked around. She was alone with no one there to help her.

She screamed, her voice cracking and spitting blood. She sobbed, choking slightly as she clutched her torn skin. Her vision was blurry as she looked at the sky.

She couldn't believe it. He tricked her into thinking he was leading her to wounded warriors, only to vanish around a corner when she was ambushed. When she screamed for help, she heard him laughing at her. Watching them stab and beat her body till Namor decided it was enough.

No more flying with Khari, no more playing with the little ones. No more... She would never hold her grandchild again. She'd never get to say goodbye, see her ascend the throne, or see Taraji meet her soulmate. All because of him.

Her husband, her best friend, the person she bonded with. Her soulmate. King Amani betrayed her.

You weren't sure how much time had passed, but you knew when the Talokans arrived, rushing to the surface. Shuri walked to the front of the ship, lifting her fist and shouting, "Yibambe!"

"Choose, Taraji. Your home and ally? Or Wakanda?" Namor asked, tilting his head at the Nymerian. She breathed slowly, feeling the gazes of the Wakandans and Talokans as they waited for their response.

Looking at Shuri with soft eyes, Y/N sighed quietly before dropping her bow. Immediately the Talokans cheered as the Wakandans gasped. "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵." She said, raising her hands in mock surrender as Namor rose a brow at her sudden switch to his mother tongue.

"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐭𝐞?" Taraji shouted.

"𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘕𝘺𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘯!"

"Y/N!"

"I am fine, Ri," Y/N assured, ripping the spear out of her shoulder and throwing it back at its owner. Watching it pierce his skull, Y/N chuckles softly, "Focus to the task."

After receiving a nod from Y/N, Shuri ran and jumped down the ship's side, shooting and kicking off Talokans.

"Do not ever do that again," Nakia grunted, smacking Y/N's ankle as M'Baku shook his head at them. Y/N shrugged before walking over to help a nearby Jabari.

"Riri, how's it going over there?" Shuri asked, shooting a Talokan out of the air. A faint screeching sound drew her attention straight at the Nymerian sliding down the wall. Y/N narrowly avoided hitting a Dora, instead kicking the Talokan beside her.

"I'm really starting to think he doesn't like me," Riri groaned as she shot at Namor. Y/N sighed in exasperation as Shuri shook her head.

"What gave away? Kidnapping? Threaten? Attempt drowning?"

"Gotcha!" Riri shot Namor, and he fell out of the sky, landing right in the Sunbird. "It's all you now, Shuri!"

Y/N placed her hand on Shuri's shoulder, occasionally glancing at the approaching Sunbird. "Do not die."

"I'll come back," Shuri mumbled, placing her hand over Y/N's before jumping onto the Sunbird. Sighing softly, Y/N climbed up the side, occasionally kicking or shoving a Talokan back into the water.

Shuri landed in the Sunbird, and Namor looked at her with a taunting grin. "Princess."

"No," Her helmet came off. "I am the Black Panther, and I'm here for retribution!"

Evaporation cells, activated.

Riri landed and ran to Y/N, "Yo, we got him!"

"Namor has been captured!" Nakia ordered.

M'Baku looked at Y/N, and when she nodded, he shouted, "Back to Wakanda!"

The Jabari pulled the Dora Milajie up, and Riri flew back into the sky. The ship began to turn before a blast came from under the warship.

"The Sonic Emitter has been destroyed," A woman explained.

Whale calls grew louder as they grew closer. M'Baku looked at Nakia just as Y/N crouched next to them. "That can't be good."

"Shuri," Y/N called, grabbing a Dora before she fell off the side.

"Go on."

"Yip!"

Attuma jumped from a whale onto the ship with more Talokans. "𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱!"

"Okoye fight Attuma," Y/N ordered, jumping into the water to fight Talonkans away from a Dora. "Riri!"

"I gotchu sis," Riri grabbed the Dora and flew her onto the ship. Namora grabbed Y/N and stabbed her spear into her stomach before jumping onto Riri, who came to help.

Y/N's body sunk past Nymerians and Talokans, fighting each other. Her body landed on a scaly exterior that brought her body back to the surface. Y/N looked down, her hand covering the wound, and smiled at Nuru in her dragon form.

Hearing M'Baku call her name, Y/N climbed the back of the ship. Before walking over to him, she turned back to Nuru, "𝐆𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐢." The dragon cooed before diving and flying away, eating a few of the Talokans surrounding the ship.

"Taraji!" Amani pulled her towards the back of the ship and away from the eye of the fight. "𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩. 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐍𝐲𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐬."

He tricked her into thinking he was leading her to wounded warriors.

She clicked the Kimoyo bead on her necklace, and Nakia's voice flowed into her ears. "What is it?"

"He will kill me," Y/N answered, looking back when a circle flew between her and Amani, slicing his cheek. Nakia stood in the middle of the ship on a platform, her arm raised to catch the circle weapon when it came back.

"Protect Taraji!" Okoye ordered, side-stepping Attuma before zapping him in the back. A few of the Dora threw hand grenades at the Nymerians. The explosion forced Amani to let Y/N go as they covered their ears from the harsh ringing.

Stumbling forward, Amani punched Y/N, who held her nose, blinking away tears. He lunged forward, aiming for her head. He grunted when she dodged and used her bow to smack his neck. The sudden smack of it against Amani's skin caused his eyes to widen as he gagged.

Shuri flipped over Namor and rose to her feet. Namor raised his fists, breathing out, "𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘴 𝘙𝘦𝘹."

A soft coo from above drew Shuri's attention to the dragon on the mountain behind Namor. Grinning softly before making an 'X' with her arms, Shuri shouts, "Wakanda Forever!"

"Shuri." Shuri blinked, looking up and seeing her mother in the ancestral plane. Ramonda smiled softly, speaking firmly, "Show him who you are."

"Yield," Shuri looked down at Namor, "And Wakanda will protect your oceans, your secrets. Yield and your people will live."

Namor stared at her. At his silence, Shuri continued, "Vengeance has consumed us. We cannot let it consume our people."

"I yield."

"May the ancestors save us if the panther doesn't hurry up!" M'Baku shouted as the Talokans surrounded them, blocking them from the Nymerian fight. M'Baku, Nakia, Riri, Okoye, Aneka, Ayo, and what was left of the Wakandans were forced to the front of the ship. Nymerians tried getting to the ship to help but were kept back by the remaining Talokans and the whales in the sea.

"We may be going to join them," Ayo said, jabbing a Talokan in the arm when he reached for Aneka.

"If so, let us take as many of them with us!" Aneka chuckled.

Amani kicked Y/N's bow off the ship before slamming her into the ground. Just as he went to stab her abdomen, Y/N kicked him off her and flipped them over.

All of them lowered their weapons and kneeled, doing their Talokan salute. Y/N growled, quickly stabbing Amani in the abdomen, impaling him to the ship before standing.

"Taraji!" Shuri shouted, waiting for the Nymerian to look at her. Softly shaking her head, Shuri looked between the approaching Nymerians and the surrendering Talokans.

"𝘽𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙢 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙚��𝙥𝙡𝙚! 𝙉𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙!" Y/N sighed in defeat as she waved her hand at the Nymerians. The Nymerians lowered their weapons, saluting to Y/N before diving into the ocean while others hopped onto their dragons.

Y/N quickly removed the spear from Amani, ignoring his groan of pain and kicking him in the ocean to the hands of the Nymerians. Carefully walking to the Wakandans, Y/N sighed softly as she looked down at Aneka and Nakia leaning against her legs.

Shuri looked to her people, "Wakanda Forever!"

"Wakanda Forever!" The Wakandans repeated, crossing their arms over their chests.

Y/N stares down at her hands as her vision blurs and flashes. She groans as her legs give out, and she falls forward. Eyes closing, the last thing Y/N hears are shouts of her name.

Hello, Taraji. We are glad to see you're awake.

"Who the fuck is we?"

The light surrounding you floods your senses and forces you to raise your arm and block the light. With the light gone, you could see the body lying on top of you, a hand holding yours and another wrapped around your ankle.

Looking around, you see Okoye sleeping in a chair with her hand on your ankle. Riri sleeps sideways on a couch, pulled to sit near the bed, holding your hand. While Shuri slept on top of you with her arms wrapped around your neck, propping your head up enough so you could see around the room.

The door opens quietly, and Nakia sneaks in, quietly placing a bag down before walking to a nearby table. She waves her hand up, and a screen appears showing your vitals, everything shining bright green. She gasps softly before slowly turning to you, smiling when she sees you staring at her.

"Hello, Taraji," Nakia whispers, smiling.

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I think this is the end :)

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imagineandwrite · 11 months

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Riri and the others watching Obsessed Shuri shoot Reader’s grandpa in the stomach:

Equally obsessed Reader:

Honestly, the reader is actually bleeding out but that's how she feels :)

#shuri x reader #princess shuri x reader #shuri x black!reader #imaginewrites: insomnia speaks

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imagineandwrite · 11 months

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SO SORRY FOR THE WAIT! Just wrote stuff and then dipped. Here's what's going to happen.

I’m sick and just got let out of the hospital

I'll have to rewrite the next part of the Obsession Route because my sister deleted the whole thing.

The Love chapter needs to be edited HEAVILY cause I was eye blurry, nosy stuffy writing and it isn’t very good.

I’ll have them out today.

I won't do the end credit scene cause I don't know how to add Reader in with that scene. I don't think Nakia would introduce someone she just met to her son, no matter how much Shuri trusts them. Especially since she kept Little T'Challa a secret from Shuri and Ramonda for a while.

The urge to write a story based on the Cruella Deville 2021 movie. It'll be a Modern Cruella!Shuri or Modern Cruella!Reader. I don't freaking know... Or something based on Coraline >:| I have ideas but I want to finish this story first.

#imaginewrites: insomnia speaks #shuri x reader #imaginewrites: story updates

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imagineandwrite · 1 year

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I was rereading the Obsession chapter and I saw that Shuri says “Believes our Queen is dead…” I kid you not! First thought in my head: I coulda sworn I killed yo momma...

So a few things have been fixed in those two chapters 😁

#imaginewrites: insomnia speaks #rereading when sleep deprived is something else 😭

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imagineandwrite · 1 year

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𝘖𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘴 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘝𝘐𝘐𝘐 (𝒪𝒷𝓈𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝑅𝑜𝓊𝓉𝑒)

You Won't Leave Me

Word Count: 2.6k Warnings: I have no clue wtf I'm doing, Erik Killmonger?, Shuri and Reader are keeping secrets from each other, don't worry they calm down, M'Baku is intimidated by Y/N, Y/N and Shuri are obviously not okay A/N: Y'all are spoiled as hell

"Shouldn't we burn incense or something?"

Nakia stands at a table crushing the Heart-Shaped Herb, recreated by Shuri, into a liquid. Shuri sits hunched over another table with her head in her hands. Briefly, Nakia explained the purpose of the ritual and how important being surrounded by loved ones was for it.

"Bast only knows how the ancestors will get to this place."

During this whole time, Shuri hadn't said anything. Nakia finished the preparation and walked to where Shuri sat. "Are you sure we shouldn't bury you?"

"No-" Shuri shakes her head as she lies on the table, crossing her arms in the Wakandan salute. "I need you to have access to my chest." She explains, quickly moving her arms to rest at her sides.

"In case I go into cardiac arrest."

"Sorry?" You ask, your eyes darting between Nakia and Shuri. Riri chuckles in disbelief, "She joking, right?"

Instead of answering, Nakia places her Kimoyo bead in the center of Shuri's chest. She guides you to the head of the table and your hands on either side of Shuri's head. You lean forward slightly to block the light from shining in Shuri's eyes and glare at her.

"If something goes wrong, I'll pull your ass out of there and kill you," You mutter, and though your words are harsh, your voice is quiet and raspy.

"Good," Shuri chuckles, her eyes flickering between yours before she smiles softly. "You okay?" You'll be here when I wake up?

"I'm always okay," You whisper. Always.

Nakia lifts the bowl and recites the traditional quote, calling forth Bast, the ancestors, T'Challa, and the late Queen Ramonda. She places the bowl on Shuri's lips and guides her to drink the purple liquid. Purple and black veins cover Shuri's skin, and she twitches as her face contorts in discomfort.

"Praise the ancestors," You, Nakia, and Riri continue calling the ancestors until Shuri's body relaxed.

"How long do we wait?" Riri questioned, watching Shuri's breathing slow.

"Until the ancestors are finished with her," Nakia answers, rubbing her thumb across Shuri's hand.

Pulling herself out of the water, she looked around before standing up. She was in the throne room, the sky a beautiful mix of purple and blue. Shuri slowly walked around the throne before freezing. Erik Killmonger sat in all white, his leg propped on the throne with a soft smile. "Lil cousin."

"How?"

"How is never as important as why, right? You chose me," Erki said.

"I'd never choose you," She denied, shaking her head in disbelief. Erik scoffed softly, shifting on the throne before looking around. "Why did you take the herb?"

"To see my family," Shuri answered, immediately being cut off by Erik.

"Nah, that's bullshit. You didn't believe the ancestral plane was real, did you?" He stood up and slowly stepped towards Shuri. She sighed, "No."

"Then why take it? Don't lie."

"So I can be strong," She answered, squeezing her fist.

"Strong to do what?"

Shuri stared back at him, and after a moment, Erik sighed. "See? We're more alike than you think." He walked past her, eyes trailing the walls of the throne room. "I took it to avenge my ancestors too."

"I'm nothing like you," Shuri scoffed, turning to glare at his back. "You took it for yourself and then destroyed the rest. Unworthy King, afraid of being replaced. Just a coward."

"No, I had courage," He snapped, turning to glare down at her. "Courage to do what was necessary to change Wakanda."

"How many people like your scientist or your girlfriend did Wakanda protect before I took the throne?" He asked, knowing he won as soon as she looked away.

"The Panthers before me? Cowards. Before T'Challa? Cowards." He added.

"Don't mention my brother," Shuri snapped, stepping forward. "You're the reason why he's dead. You burned the herb, left us with no protector. Then Namor struck and killed my mother." As she spoke, fire climbed the walls representing her anger and need for vengeance. "Their blood is on your hands."

"That ain't on me," He chuckled, softly shaking his head before pausing.

"Don't you dare take that away from your mother," He glared, slowly circling her. "She sacrificed her life protecting a young girl from the lost tribe."

"Your father was a hypocrite. He would've killed that girl. Shit, he killed his own brother," He stated, still circling her. "And he definitely would've killed your girl."

"What is it?" He hummed in thought, feigning confusion. "I forget what she goes by, Taraji or Y/N?"

"Do not speak her name," Shuri snapped as she glared at him.

"We'll come back to that later," Erik rolled his eyes before continuing, "T'Challa was too noble. He let the man who murdered your father live. And here you stand. Are you gonna be noble like your brother? Or take care of business, like me?"

Her body lurched forward with a small scream as her eyes darted around the room. There was a glint in her eyes and Nakia asked if she was okay. Shuri replied with a weak 'I failed'.

Placing your hand on Shuri's shoulder, you lean forward to whisper, "Who'd you see?"

It took a second for her to respond, she slipped off the table and away from you. Creating distance between herself and everyone, "No one."

"You're lying," You said, following her. Shuri turned to you with tears in her eyes, "They abandoned me."

"They would never do that," Nakia denied, placing her hand on Shuri's arms. She flinched back when Shuri slammed her hand on the table.

"I did everything I was supposed to do! I recreated the herb! I did your stupid ritual, and for what?!"

"Okay," You whispered, slowly guiding Shuri to your chest. She smacked your stomach in frustration, and she whimpered, "Why didn't they come for me?"

Walking away from you, Shuri sighed before punching a manikin and sending it flying into a stone wall. Nakia and Riri step behind you in shock as you purse your lips. "Shit," Nakia and Riri whisper.

"Can I get some of that?" Riri asked, turning to Nakia. Nakia sighs, softly shaking her head, "I think you'll need a suit."

"More people are coming from the city," Someone said.

"They need more space," Another elder spoke.

"You people understand that you are visitors? It is a wonder how anything gets done with you all." M'Baku complained, munching on a carrot as he watched the elders squabble about the upcoming war.

Suddenly an aircraft hovered above them, dropping the Black Panther and landing in the center. The helmet came off, revealing Shuri to everyone. M'Baku stood from his throne and stepped down to face her. Ayo held her arm out in front of the Dora Milaje to hold them back.

They stand in front of each other before slamming their hands together in an arm wrestle. M'Baku was defeated, and he raised her hand high, "The Black Panther lives!"

The elders place their hands on her shoulders and back as the Jabari chants around her. Once they finished, they stepped back and allowed Shuri room to speak.

Before she speaks, a flash of blue catches her eye. Y/N is quiet as she crawls along the walls of the cave. They share a soft smile before Shuri looks at the elders.

"Namor believes Wakanda is on her knees. Our Queen is dead, and we have no protector. But now is our time to strike."

"We don't even know how to find him," An elder spoke.

"We will bring Namor to us," Shuri stated, slowly looking at each elder. "At a distant location."

Alright, let's say this does work," M'Baku interrupted, rubbing his head in thought. "Assuming we can kill this man who can fly and is potentially as strong as the Hulk. Is murdering him the right solution?"

"You were calling for his death when his crime was only intimidation," The River tribe elder said.

"What has changed lord M'Baku?" Another elder asked. M'Baku scoffed as he held his hand up, "His soldiers. They do not call him General, or King. They call him K'uk'ulkan."

"What?"

"Feather serpent god," Y/N answered, dropping to the floor and walking through the crowd. She looks down at the people whispering in shock and backing away from her.

"Y/N! The blue woman!" M'Baku shouts, tossing his arms up as he looks her up and down. The woman was tall and had to duck, so she'd miss the icicles hanging from the cave top.

"Elders, with your permission, I would like to talk with Lord M'Baku alone," Shuri said, staring ahead at M'Baku ignoring Y/N's tail grazing her head. The elders agreed and everyone left, some pointing and poking at Y/N's legs in wonder. Y/N went to follow them but Shuri called out, "Don't."

Nodding, Y/N sat crisis cross behind her, fiddling with a chunk of ice that had fallen when she bumped into it.

"War," M'Baku said as if it were obvious. He glanced at the Nymerian when she hummed in thought before looking back at Shuri. "If Namor is indeed a God to his people, killing him will risk eternal war."

"And so what?" Shuri asked, "Was my mother's life unworthy of eternal war?"

"Of course, she was," M'Baku sighed shakily before continuing, "But it is not what she would've wanted for you, and it is not what I want for my people."

"You speak of my mother as if she's still here. Of what she wanted for me," She said, the images of when her mother was truthfully happy crossing her mind. Then the vision of her mother being saved by Nakia. Ramonda and Y/N's chests slammed back into the ground after a failed shock.

"Namor drowned her, right in front of me!" Shuri cried, and M'Baku frowned. "So her goals, her hopes, and dreams for me... It doesn't exist. It doesn't matter." Shifting her stance, she glared at M'Baku through her tears, "What matters is what I want. And what I want, is Namor dead."

"And you're going to help me get it," She points at him, and M'Baku glances at Y/N. She shrugged at him. What was she supposed to say?

"We leave in the morning," Shuri stated, turning to leave, and Y/N followed behind her, crawling out of the cave before walking behind her.

Y/N sat in the bath completely nude. The lights are deemed slightly, a soft purple glow covering the bathroom. Outside is quiet from its lack of population. You remember your grandmother's torn body pulling you further into the water and away from the surface.

You remember Shuri clinging to you when they finally decided it was safe for you to move. Remember her refusing to let you leave her sight.

Suddenly, the water turns cold. When you look down, it's changed to black. You look up and take a breath before slumping into the tub.

Completely submerged in the water, you take a moment to study your surroundings. Surrounding you was a black void filled with nothing but cold water. The ocean is calm and something lulls you deeper into the abyss.

Eyes. Large bright white eyes stare at you from afar. They slowly grow in size as the creature swims toward you. The water pulls you to them as it swims closer.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐍𝐲𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚."

It moves to swim around you, the water turning you in a circle. You inhale the water into your lungs before breathing it out of your nose.

"𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐬," As it speaks, it swims around you until you're caged in its body. "𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫."

"𝐀𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐲𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮," It growls as light floods the void, and a giant sea creature mixed with squid and dragon glares down at you.

"𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐚 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐛𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮," It slams a tentacle down almost crushing you as you swim around it.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥-"

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞," You interrupt, pointing up at her.

"I left because I needed to. 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞," You breathed, looking back at the creature who slowly lifted her tentacles away.

"𝐖𝐡𝐲?" Her voice is soft, completely contrasting the rough growls from before.

"What I had in Nymeria," You whispered, still reminiscing on memories of your friends. With a scoff, you looked up at the creature whose eyes have turned a soft black. "I was a means to an end. Grandfather allowed me to live because he needed someone to continue his legacy. Someone young and naive."

"They told me to pray," You sigh, thankful that the sea washes your tears away. "𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤. So I left to find my own."

"𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥," She hums, lowering herself to the floor and looking right at you. "𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫?"

You smile softly, looking down in thought. "𝐈 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞."

"𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞."

"𝐘𝐞𝐬," You emphasized, smiling at her before sighing softly. "𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐫, 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐦𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐝𝐨𝐦."

"𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮?"

"𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫, I know she will do the same for me," You say, swimming up to be eye level with her. "𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐭."

"𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐨."

Y/N's body shot up and out of the water, breathing heavily as she looked around the bathroom. The lights had turned off, the only light source from the window in her room shining on the mirror.

Ms. Taraji, would you like me to alert the princess of your current state? She is awake, and in the lab, it is her break time.

"Then let her spend her break relaxing, not taking care of me," You sighed, slowly standing from the now cold bath water. Slowly stepping out, you slam your hand against the wall when you tipped to the side.

Ms. Taraji, I advise that you let me alert the-

"Griot, I said no," You said, treading towards your bed, occasionally grabbing nearby furniture to prevent yourself from falling. "I don't need to bother her when she's already got a lot of shit on her plate."

Princess-

"Not now, Griot."

But Princess-

"Not now!" Slamming her hand down, the thud echoes through the empty lab.

Taraji requires assistance.

Dropping the pen on the floor, Shuri grabs a small box from the table and walks out of the lab. "Where is she?"

She is in the middle of a panic attack in her room, it seems she hasn't noticed yet.

"What happened?" She asked, waiting for the elevator to get to the main hallways. Silently, she thanked Griot for speeding up the process.

I assume she had a vision while bathing. Her heart rate fluctuated just before she rose from the water. Her heart rate has only increased from there, and she's almost fallen five times.

You're bedroom door opening breaks you from your thoughts, and you're aware of the footsteps walking toward you before they stop.

"Y/N?"

Shuri lays down, lifting your arm to lean into your side. Her clothes press into your skin, and she sighs as she gets up to strip herself clothes free. Laying back down, your skin presses against each other. Your body is still clammy from the bath, and she's soft from the cocoa butter she uses.

When you wake to soft humming in your ear. A hand rubbing down the side of your face, from your temple to your chin. You're turned away from the window, your and Shuri's bodies leaving a shadow on the wall. You watch as her shadow self lowers her hand to rub your back and feel the soothing circles ease you out of drowsiness.

"Sthandwa Sami," She starts, "Are you okay?"

"No, but I will be," You assure, voice rough and cracking from sleep. You hum, smiling when Shuri begins humming with you to a tune you've both created at the moment.

"Tell me about Namor," You sigh, and she freezes. "What do you want?"

"I want him dead," She says. Though her voice is quiet, an icy dark tone lies underneath it. "I want him to suffer."

"Then he will."

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𝘖𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘴 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘝𝘐𝘐𝘐 (𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝑅𝑜𝓊𝓉𝑒)

Will You Leave Me?

Word Count: 3.4k Warnings: Reader doesn't like confrontation, Shuri went to the ancestral plane, M'Baku is secretly intimidated by Reader, Sad hours, description of character death, comfort, A/N: Y'all are spoiled as hell

"Shouldn't we burn incense or something?"

Nakia stands at a table crushing the Heart-Shaped Herb, recreated by Shuri, into a liquid. Shuri sits hunched over another table with her head in her hands. Ramonda stands next to her, rubbing Shuri's back. Briefly, Nakia explained the purpose of the ritual and how important being surrounded by loved ones was for it.

"Bast only knows how the ancestors will get to this place," Ramonda mumbles.

During this whole time, Shuri hadn't said anything. Nakia finished the preparation and walked to where Shuri sat. "Are you sure we shouldn't bury you?"

"No-" Shuri shakes her head as she lies on the table, crossing her arms in the Wakandan salute. "I need you to have access to my chest." She explains, quickly moving her arms to rest at her sides.

"In case I go into cardiac arrest."

"I'm sorry?" You ask, your eyes darting between Nakia and Shuri. Riri chuckles in disbelief, "She joking, right?"

Instead of answering, Nakia places her Kimoyo bead in the center of Shuri's chest. Ramonda guides you to the head of the table and your hands on either side of Shuri's head. You lean forward slightly to block the light from shining in Shuri's eyes and glare at her.

"If something goes wrong, I'll pull your ass out of there and kill you," You mutter, and though your words are harsh, your voice is quiet and raspy.

"Alright," Shuri chuckles, her eyes flickering between yours before she smiles softly. "You okay?" You'll be here when I wake up?

"I'm always okay," You whisper. Always.

Ramonda lifts the bowl and recites the traditional quote, calling forth Bast, the ancestors, and T'Challa. She places the bowl on Shuri's lips and guides her to drink the purple liquid. Purple and black veins cover Shuri's skin, and she twitches as her face contorts in discomfort.

"Praise the ancestors," You, Ramonda, Nakia, and Riri continue calling the ancestors until Shuri's body calmed.

"How long do we wait?" Riri questioned, watching Shuri's breathing slow.

"It depends on how long her ancestors want to talk with her," Ramonda answers, sitting in a chair near the table while holding Shuri's hand. "Much like Taraji's meeting with her ancestors. They give life lessons to help one grow into their role as Protector."

"So they're a mentor?" Riri asks, looking between you and Ramonda. You share a look before Ramonda nods. Nakia sighs softly in thought, Shuri has announced her disbelief in Bast and the Ancestral Plane, and she hopes they'll help her.

"Taraji," Ramonda starts, waiting for you to look at her. "Is there something between you and my daughter?" Is she your soulmate?

"She can't even come talk to me instead of listening to bullshit from other people," You grumble, fist tight as you breathe deep.

"That doesn't answer my question."

"Maybe if we talk it out, then sure," You breathed in irritation, gripping the table. Your ears picked up on the faint crack sound before glancing down at the crack in the table.

"Wake up, sweetheart."

Her body lurched forward, breathing hard as her eyes darted around the room. There was a glint in her eyes as Nakia asked who she saw. Shuri replied with a weak 'I failed' but you didn't believe her.

If their Ancestral Plane was like yours, then she had to have seen someone. Placing your hand on Shuri's shoulder, you lean forward to whisper, "What happened?"

It took a second for her to respond, she slipped off the table and away from you. Creating distance between herself and everyone, "He- they abandoned me."

"He would never do that," Ramonda denied, flinching at the harsh slam on the table. Nakia placed her hand on Shuri's arm, stepping back when Shuri swung toward her.

"I did your stupid ritual, and for what?!"

Running her hand down her face, Shuri sighed before bunching a manikin and sending it flying into a stone wall. Nakia and Riri step behind Ramonda in shock as you purse your lips. "Shit," Nakia and Riri whisper.

"Can I get some of that?" You and Riri ask, turning to Nakia, she sighs as she softly shakes her head. Tilting her head, Ramonda speaks quietly, "I believe you will be needing a suit."

"More people are coming from the city," Someone said.

"They need more space," Another elder spoke.

"You people understand that you are visitors? It is a wonder how anything gets done with you all." M'Baku complained, munching on a carrot as he watched the elders squabble about the upcoming war.

Suddenly an aircraft hovered above them, dropping the Black Panther, and Shuri landed at the center. Slowly, Ramonda approached her and placed both hands on her face.

"Show them who you are," She whispered. Shuri nodded as M'Baku stood from his throne and stepped down to face her. Ayo held her arm out in front of the Dora Milaje to hold them back.

They stand in front of each other before slamming their hands together in an arm wrestle. M'Baku was defeated, and he raised her hand high, "The Black Panther lives!"

The elders place their hands on her shoulders and back as the Jabari chants around her. Once they finished, they stepped back and allowed Shuri room to speak.

Before she speaks, a flash of blue catches her eye. Y/N is quiet as she crawls along the walls of the cave. They share a soft smile before Shuri looks at the elders.

"Namor believes Wakanda is on her knees. Believes our Queen is dead, and we have no protector. But now is our time to strike."

"We don't even know how to find him," An elder spoke.

"We will bring Namor to us," Shuri stated, slowly looking at each elder. "At a distant location."

"You were calling for his death when his crime was only intimidation," The River tribe elder said.

"What has changed lord M'Baku?" Another elder asked. M'Baku scoffed as he held his hand up, "His soldiers. They do not call him General, or King. They call him K'uk'ulkan."

"What?"

"Feather serpent god," Y/N answered, dropping to the floor and walking through the crowd. She looks down at the people whispering in shock and backing away from her.

"Y/N! The blue woman!" M'Baku shouts, tossing his arms up as he looks her up and down. The woman was tall and had to duck, so she'd miss the icicles hanging from the cave top.

Nodding, Y/N sat crisis cross behind her, fiddling with a chunk of ice that had fallen when she bumped into it.

"Namor isn't finished. He promised to destroy the surface world and now is our opportunity to take him. What are you afraid of?!" Shuri snapped.

"And so what?" Shuri asked, "Is my mother's life unworthy of eternal war?"

"Of course, she is," M'Baku sighed shakily before continuing, "But it is not what she wants for you, and it is not what I want for my people."

"You speak of my mother, of what she wanted for me," She said, the images of when her mother was truthfully happy crossing her mind. Then the vision of her mother being saved by Nakia. Ramonda and Y/N's chests slammed back into the ground after a failed shock.

"And you're going to help me get it," She points at him, and M'Baku glances at Y/N. She raised her eyebrows at him. What was she supposed to say?

"We leave in the morning," Shuri stated, turning to leave, and Y/N followed behind her, crawling out of the cave before walking behind her.

Y/N lay in bed in only a sports bra and boxer shorts. The light shines through, illuminating the room. The city is quiet from its lack of population. You remember your grandmother's torn body pulling you further into the water and away from the surface.

You remember Shuri clinging to you when they finally decided it was safe for you to move. Remember her refusing to let you leave her sight.

Suddenly, you felt cold water pooling beneath your feet. When you look down, there's water everywhere up to your ankles. You look up and try to step forward, only to fall further into the water.

Completely submerged in the water, you take a moment to study your surroundings. Surrounding you was a black void filled with nothing but water. This shouldn't be an issue, but it is. You were born in water and grew up in the water. Rarely going to the surface as a kid, why is this ocean terrifying you now?

Eyes. Large bright white eyes stare at you from afar. They slowly grow in size as the creature swims toward you. The water pulls you to them as it swims closer.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐍𝐲𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚."

It moves to swim around you, the water turning you in a circle. You gasp, water flooding your lungs before pouring from your nose, and you can breathe.

"𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰," You interrupt, lifting your arms to alert her of your presence.

"I know I left, but 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨. 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝, not just what was in that giant dome," You breathed, looking back at the creature who slowly lifted her tentacles away.

"𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫?" Her voice is soft, completely contrasting the rough growls from before.

"A world where women are not cherished but terrified, and people are treated differently because of their skin. If you're young and speak your mind, then you are disrespectful. They abuse their kids and call it discipline, then complain when their children go no contact."

"𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥," She hums, lowering herself to the floor and looking right at you. "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞."

You smile softly, looking down in thought. "I found 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲."

"𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲."

"𝐍𝐨, they are my relatives," You emphasized, glaring up at her before sighing softly. "𝐀 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐝. A family is supposed to be filled with goofy moments."

"You're old," Seventeen-year-old Riri sighs, laying on the floor in her mother's living room. You scoff from your place on the couch and chuck a pillow at her. "I am not old!"

"Dude, you're twenty! You're old!" She cackles, slinging the pillow back at you.

"Momma, tell Riri I ain't old!" You shout, immediately grinning when Riri's mother responds, "Riri, leave that child alone! She is not old! She just older than you."

"They're supposed to be there for you during hard times."

You sat in a corner, curled up in a ball sobbing. A worried MJ sits next to you, waiting on Riri to get back with your water. MJ hums softly as she rubs soothing circles on your back.

She waited for your sobs to stop before leaning back slightly to rub your cheeks free of tears. Patting your face softly, she waited for you to look at her to whisper, "It's okay to be upset. Just how it's okay to be tired and okay to need a break."

"They share the joy in everything, big..."

You, MJ, and Riri all dance around the living room, giggles and off-key singing filling the air. MJ had just gotten her acceptance letter and would now be going to college with you and Riri.

"...or small."

Riri runs into the room, holding a paper with a big smile. She pauses slightly when she sees MJ bouncing in her seat slightly while staring at the bathroom door.

"What's going on?" Riri asks, walking over to sit next to MJ.

The taller brunette chuckles softly as she glances at her friend. "We think we found pants that fit Y/N's legs."

You'd been looking for pants that fit you for almost a year. The pants you had were leggings and sweats. Or pants that were too short or too tight. So, when you came out with a smile rivaling the Cheshire's grin: they cheered. MJ stood to wrap you in a hug as Riri leaned to fiddle with the chains on your legs.

"What I had in Nymeria was not family," You whispered, still reminiscing on memories of your friends. With a scoff, you looked up at the creature whose eyes have turned a soft black. "I was a means to an end. Grandfather allowed me to live because he needed someone to continue his legacy. Someone young and naive."

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲."

Y/N's body shot up and out of the water, breathing heavily as she looked around the bathroom. The lights had turned off, the only light source from the window in her room shining on the mirror.

Ms. Y/N, would you like me to alert the princess of your current state? She is awake, and in the lab, it is her break time.

"No, she needs to spend her break relaxing," You sighed, slowly standing from the now cold bath water. Slowly stepping out, you slam your hand against the wall when you tipped to the side.

Ms. Y/N, I advise that you let me alert the-

"Thanks, but no," You said, treading towards your bed, occasionally grabbing nearby furniture to prevent yourself from falling. "I don’t need to bother her when she’s already got a lot of shit on her plate."

Something is wrong, she can feel it in her gut. Someone or something telling her to check on Y/N, to make sure she's okay. Sighing softly, Shuri rubs her forehead in thought. "Griot?"

Yes, Princess?

"Is Y/N okay?"

I was requested to not alarm you if something is wrong.

"Griot!" Slamming her hand down, the thud echoes through the empty lab. "I have no issues with disabling you and making a new, better AI."

Y/N requires assistance.

Shuri grabs a small box from the table and walks out of the lab. "Where is she?"

She is in the middle of a panic attack in her room, it seems she hasn't noticed yet.

"What happened?" She asked, waiting for the elevator to get to the main hallways. Silently, she thanked Griot for speeding up the process.

I assume she had a nightmare. Her heart rate fluctuated just before she rose woke. Her heart rate has only increased from there, and she seems to be mumbling apologies.

You're bedroom door opening breaks you from your thoughts, and you're aware of the footsteps walking toward you. You frantically wipe your face but it's no use; tears continuously stream down your face. She crouches down next to you, watching you struggle for a moment before gently prying your hands from the covers and wrapping her own around them.

Shuri lays down, guiding you to her chest. The unmistakable scent of Cocoa butter invades your senses as she rubs your back. Minutes pass, and eventually, your body relaxes as you're able to breathe again. You sink into her warmth, her heart beating beneath your ear.

"How'd you know?"

"I felt it," She whispered, nose nuzzling your cheek. The hand on your back continues rubbing soothing circles, and the corners of her eyes crinkle with amusement at the low hum released from your throat.

"I need to know if you'll leave," She whispers, and you wouldn't have heard had you not been right next to her. You look up at her, looking directly into her eyes. Her breaths are shallow, scared to break the moment. She leans forward to peck your nose before continuing.

"Once this war is over, once everything is somewhat normal, will you leave? Go back to being a college student with multiple partners. While I sit here healing my heart and my nation. Or will you stay and help me?"

"I'll be here." Your eyes close, taking in how her body molds perfectly with yours.

You awoke before her, bodies tangled in silk sheets and legs. Somehow you two had managed to shift with you on your back and her on top of you. Her face tucked in your neck, blocked from the sun allowing her more rest. Your hand was under her shirt, thumb pressing soothing strokes into her waist.

Humming softly, you lean your head against Shuri's. She releases a huff of breath before slowly lifting from your neck. You chuckle softly at her unkempt hair and drool on her cheek, no doubt leaving a pool on your shoulder.

Shuri mutters a curse as her fingertips rub her eyes to rid herself of sleep. At some point in the night, she'd stripped some of her clothes, leaving her in a sports bra and shorts. You run your hands up and down her back before dropping them to her waist.

"Shuri, I'm gonna ask you something," You sighed, waiting for her to hum in acknowledgment. "Who'd you see?"

Shuri slowly sits up and drops her head into her hands. Her hands fall from her face as she speaks, resting them in her lap. "I'm not ready."

"And that's okay." You sit up next to the princess, pulling her into you with a quiet sigh. Your hands trace the tattoo on her hand as she breathes you in. Your scent floods her senses and she hears a hard slow thump from within your chest.

"I told you I saw my grandmother," You started, "But I didn't know she was dead until then."

She looked up at you, her lips parting as her breath hitched. You didn't look at her, lost in thought. Breathing deep, you continue.

"She was murdered by Namor," You mutter, voice cracking slightly. "I'm not sure if my grandfather is still alive. I am to take the throne in just a few weeks. My spirit sister is somewhere outside the barrier, and I'm not even sure I'm ready to see her."

Shuri remains silent as she slowly pulls away, careful not to get too far. She traces the tattoos covering your body, leaning forward to kiss your collarbone.

Your heart aches as you think of your grandmother. You didn't get to say goodbye, didn't get to bury her, and you didn't even know she was dead. Murdered. Her death wasn't peaceful.

There was no slipping in her sleep, no dying in her lover's arms. Grandma died on a rock, desperately trying to stop her bleeding. She died at the hands of someone she despised, and no one was there to comfort her. She was found curled up in a ball, her skin an ashy grey instead of a vibrant blue.

You could only imagine the pain her spirit brother felt knowing he wasn't there. Knowing he couldn't comfort her. You wonder what her last thoughts were. Did she think about her family? Did she wonder if they would find her? Did she question if they were even looking for her? Did she think about you, wondering if she was able to watch over you in the afterlife?

Taraji

Y/N?

"Y/N!" Gentle hands on your cheeks attempt to gain your attention, but your eyes are distant. She leans your foreheads together, rubbing her thumb across your cheek softly. Her hand on your shoulder makes you jerk back and she flinches.

"Uphilile Sthandwa Sami?"

Are you okay, my love?

It's a simple question, but it holds weight. A weight that breaks your windows, and the water flows through. Your body shakes with sobs as Shuri holds you, shushing you softly as your fingers grip her back and waist.

She dragged a hand up your back as she spoke, "What do you want?"

"I want him dead."

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Domestic Vibes (Headcanon)

I'm still writing Obsession vs. Love

Domestic?Shuri Udaku x College Student!Masculine!Fem!Reader Also Grumpy!Sunshine!Shuri x Slightly!Grumpy!Reader

Warnings: Mean!Reader and Mean! Shuri but they're slick with it, they're not mean to each other, I feel like Reader just needs a nice nap and she'll be fine. Reader is taller than Shuri, and Shuri has no decorum. Reader is grumpy but is soft-spoken around Shuri. Poor Riri just wants to hang with her bestie, I don't say anything sexual but I think it's implied that Reader is very dominant and Shuri is very... submissive. I think at some point I just let loose and just start dumping my thoughts, so there's definitely a lot of cussing and Reader talks like me... I've been told I talk "Proper ghetto" idfk

A/N: THIS IS NOT IN THE SAME UNIVERSE AS Obsession vs Love. I'm trying a new color code thing. Green is Reader and Purple is Shuri

Inspired by @shinsousliya's Domestic!Wife!Shuri Headcanons

Dating

When y'all finally start dating (which is a hilarious story I imagined but I don't have the energy to write. If you want it, let me know)

You thought Shuri was clingy before but now the nigga is SLOTH CLINGY! Holding onto your back, piggyback rides, held over your shoulder, or she's holding onto your arm.

Don't blame her though, she lost everyone so she needs to keep an eye on you

She's practically moved in with you and only goes back to Wakanda to do check-ups on the people and their safety (she is the Black Panther after all)

Riri has gotten used to coming home to Shuri and you laying on the couch or the floor watching tv

"I left you a box on the counter," Shuri said, her eyes never straying from the tv and her hands still playing with your hair. Riri sighs as she walks into the kitchen, greeted with the site of two boxes. One with her name and the other with MJ's name. "I wasn't sure if you were bringing MJ, or not, so I got something for her!"

Meanwhile, you're grumbling cause your sleep was disturbed by Shuri's yelling.

Speaking of sleep! We all know that College is a bitch, having a job doesn't help, and running a side hustle with Riri is kinda tiring.

Your sleep schedule is terrible

Your friends constantly call you Zombie or a vampire cause you look like shit while still looking sexy

"How is it that you had a bunch of girlfriends, have an amazing girlfriend who will do anything for you, and still have random bitches coming up to you asking for your number? Meanwhile, the other day a girl flat out told me no and asked my brother out in front of me." "I have no clue, maybe no one likes you cause you dress like Mr. Brown." (Yes, Tyler Perry's Mr. Brown)

At first, Shuri would try to get you to bed on time but then she'd stay up working while you slept. And you told her that made no damn sense

So now y'all stay up together until one of you (usually Shuri) slumps over and the other (you) has to carry them to bed.

Remember the clinginess I mentioned in the other post? Yeah, Shuri needs your attention on her

She will 100% let you talk her ear off about all your interests and hobbies

Why are you talking to this musty boy when you could be talking to her? Oh, he's your cousin? Well, she's your girlfriend, your very needy girlfriend.

Speaking of being yours! Tell her she's your "anything" and she's putty in your hands

"Hello, my love." "Hi, Sthandwa Sami." *soft giggles*

"Cause you're my girl." She's now latched onto you, good luck carrying a Shuri sized front pack

She'll ask you about your passions, knowing that there's a chance you'll go on a rant about it and she loves it when you explain things she "doesn't understand"

She understands almost everything about your passions, she researched it when she found out you loved it.

OH! Shuri learns your body's schedule so that she can make breakfast or ready a shower or bath, depending on if you are going to work or school

She learned your style so now she's constantly buying things for you and you're like "QUIT BUYING ME THINGS!" and she's like "But spoiling you makes me happy." and you, of course, don't wanna make her sad so you let her spoil you.

I don't know if Shuri really thinks they're flirting or is just really jealous but if she sees a girl staring for too long or breathing weirdly. She's ready to throw hands... unless you can stop her in time

"Is she staring at you?" "No, I think she's staring at you." "Sthandwa Sami, I am many things, but I am not blind." Cue her speeding towards the woman. "Apartments this way, my love! You can fight air instead of yanking her hair." (that rhymed)

It's either that or she finds a way to "accidentally" offend the person so they leave

"You're wearing a wig, yes? I can see it lifting at your ear where you didn't glue it properly."

"Your shoes don't match your outfit, is today a tacky day? Or what do you Americans call it? Mitch-match?"

She's so mean but she looks so innocent, so confused while saying these things that people think she's genuinely curious. Meanwhile, you're trying to find out if you want to laugh or find the nearest exit so you can deal with her

While you're in class, Shuri is either working on a lab project or she's running errands/doing work for you.

Again, I'm keeping @shinsousliya's headcanon in mind

So, you're a college student running a business. Maybe you're selling hair care products. Just because some old people can't tell if you're a dude or a chick doesn't mean you have unkempt hair.

She bought a printer for you so you wouldn't have to keep using your friends' or the library's printer. She's piping shea butter hair cream into containers, pouring hair oil into bottles, and sticking labels on them.

She'll restock your ingredients, and buy another mixer for you so you can make two batches at a time instead of one.

One time, she sat you down and created a schedule for you. It's got what classes you have on certain days, restock days, wash days, birthdays, vacation time, etc.

Since you both know, you're not gonna keep up with the planner, she has complete access to it. She'll add things to it and you'll get a notification on your iPhone, iPad, laptop, and kimoyo beads.

Did I mention she got you kimoyo beads? You have them as a necklace and she made you Kimoyo earrings as well so you both are matching.

I know y'all THINK she's tall, but shawty is a shorty.

I feel like you'll walk into the kitchen and just see her chilling on the counters. Like literally on the counters. Like crouched on it, like a cat, type chilling.

She goes to you to clean her wounds from being the Black Panther

You've learned a bunch of basics and more of First Aid and such

But she's so whiny and so sensitive

"I'm kindly requesting that you sit still," You mumble, carefully picking a bullet out of the hole in her side. "It hurts," She whined, shoving her face into a pillow to muffle her groan of pain. "I know, my love, but I got it," You sigh, placing the bullet on a tray next to you and grabbing the cloth wraps. After cleaning around the wound, you kiss her hip before wrapping her waist. Stopping whenever she flinched back to give her a break. "I'm done, love." You kiss her temple as you carefully guide her to lie in bed.

She's super annoying but it's cute so it's okay

Like she's following you around whenever she can

As soon as you get home, she's guiding you to the couch or to your room so she can just lay on you

If you say or do something stupid, she's quick to pinch your side

It's gotten to the point where fi you can, you'll move away from her and then say it so she has to get through obstacles to get you

By the time she's with you, she just wants to hug you

Accidently snaps at you for no fucking reason

It's toned down now that you've fixed it, but SHEEEESH

when y'all first started dating, she snapped left and right

"You okay?" "I do not need you hounding me, I'm fine."

"Maybe take a break." "Stop telling me what to do, I don't need a break I need to finish this. You need to leave!"

"Sweetheart-" "No." "Excuse me?" "Can't you see I'm busy?"

At first, all you did was give her a look and that would fix her up

But then you talked about it with her and tried to figure out why she would snap so frequently

Poor baby would be overstimulated and the only way for her to be pulled away from overworking was to snap at you

She likes matching with you, even if you're in different countries

She'll call you so you can plan your outfits together

Sometimes she'll get lost in thoughts of her future with you

DEFINITELY TOOK SOME OF YOUR CLOTHES WITH HER TO WAKANDA

You call her and see her drowning in your hoodie

"Ma'am..." "Yes?" "That's my hoodie." "I know." "Why do you have it?" "Cause..." "Okay, my love."

That's another thing! Y'all don't even have to say anything, you just know when the other is feeling a certain way

Has and will ask you stupid shit just so she can see your reaction

She invited you to Wakanda and you met Nakia and had to do a double take

"I'm looking respectfully."

And Nakia of course has been around the world and has spent time in Nakia. She knows exactly what you mean by that and she is amused. Shuri is not

"If you're going out in that, put on a jacket. I don't want you sick."

If you're like me, I'm an introvert but if I have to, ABSOLUTELY HAVE TO, I will talk to people

Your social battery starts depleting at 5 people if they're strangers.

On a very good day you can do 6

Shuri is perfectly fine with this, cause she doesn't like talking to people either

It's more of a "What's out there that we don't have in here?" than a "People are terrifying" thing

Physical Affection

You're either spooning her or she's laying on top of you with her face in your neck or on your chest. If you move, she moves. There's no separating

"Unless you want me to pee on you, move." Softly nudging Shuri off you. "I'll come with you." Getting up to follow you to the bathroom with a soft grin. "Do me a favor and don't. Just plant your ass on the bed." Pushing her back on the bed and wrapping her up like a burrito.

One of you is wrapped in a blanket laying between the other's legs while they read to the burrito blanket person

I feel like Shuri likes to nuzzle you. Like if she's sitting behind you, she'll nuzzle the back of your neck or your shoulder. She'll nuzzle your cheek.

OR! She'll give you Eskimo kisses, which is just rubbing your nose against someone else's nose

Buries her face in your chest. Doesn't matter if you're flat-chested or your breast is big (like me) She'll shove her face where she can

Goodnight kisses, very important. DO NOT MISS OUT ON HER KISSES

Thump. You shove the pillow off your face and back into Shuri's hands. When you finally open your eyes, Shuri glares down at you from her place on your lap. "What?" "Do not 'what' me!" She whispers, thumping your forehead before crossing her arms. You sighed as you sat up, placing your hands on her hips to keep her on your lap. You swiftly pecked her lips, quick to move out of her reach when she tried to deepen the kiss.

She'll bite you. If you're like me, then you'll bite her back.

Or you're the one who bit her first

She's constantly messing with your hair

If you don't have any hair, then she's playing with your fingers

If she senses your anxiety, and you're in public, she'll grab your hand

If you're in the comfort of your home, or at a friend's house, she'll hug you and kiss along your collarbone or jaw or cheek (wherever she can reach)

So if you saw the Meetings and Things post, then you remember that you'd pull her to sit in your lap whenever there weren't enough sits BEFORE you were dating

Now that you're dating, she likes to sit on your lap and just chill

She's gotten used to sitting in your lap and it kinda feels weird to not be in your lap or pressed into your side

Wrap your arms around her from behind and pull her into you. She immediately collapses into your arms

And good luck trying to escape her hold in the morning

Cause she's latched on TIGHT

How do we like the color thingy? I was gonna do a bit of NSFW headcanons but... I don't know... I'll probably mess with it in the future

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imagineandwrite · 1 year

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It just keeps getting better 😭 I have another headcanon. It’s a continuation of Meetings and Things.

Should I post it today? I might ❤️

Nevermind the fact that I should be sleep because I have to workBUT WHY THE FRICK FRACK IS IT JUST NOW CLICKING THAT @naomis-daydream follows me 😭 holy shit Hi! 👋🏽

AND! @shinsousliya interacted with my post 🥹

I’m gonna celebrate with sour patch kids and sleep (if I can)

#imaginewrites: insomnia speaks

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imagineandwrite · 1 year

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You know it’s the little things that make my day. I’m a simple person:

Amazing person interacts with me, I explode

Nevermind the fact that I should be sleep because I have to workBUT WHY THE FRICK FRACK IS IT JUST NOW CLICKING THAT @naomis-daydream follows me 😭 holy shit Hi! 👋🏽

AND! @shinsousliya interacted with my post 🥹

I’m gonna celebrate with sour patch kids and sleep (if I can)

#imaginewrites: insomnia speaks

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Nevermind the fact that I should be sleep because I have to workBUT WHY THE FRICK FRACK IS IT JUST NOW CLICKING THAT @naomis-daydream follows me 😭 holy shit Hi! 👋🏽

AND! @shinsousliya interacted with my post 🥹

I’m gonna celebrate with sour patch kids and sleep (if I can)

#imaginewrites: insomnia speaks

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imagineandwrite · 1 year

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Meetings and Things (Headcanon)

Have this while I write the other chapters of Obsession vs. Love

Shuri Udaku x College Student!Masculine!Fem!Reader Also Grumpy!Sunshine!Shuri x Slightly!Grumpy!Reader

Warnings: "Dominant" Reader (In a nonsexual way, there no smut), Riri is emotionally slow but give her a moment, mentions Ramonda's death (it literally just speeds past it), Reader is taller than Shuri, and Shuri has no decorum. Kinda hints that Reader is a player. Shuri is a loser and you cannot convince me otherwise. If you saw that scene of Okoye deciding to leave, no you didn't! She's in this and she is kinda like Shuri's personal warrior bodyguard thingy. Speaking of Okoye, she's a grumpy goofball. Reader is grumpy but is soft-spoken around Shuri

A/N: Initially, I was gonna do Domestic Headcanons, but then I got another idea... so... I made this. THIS IS NOT IN THE SAME UNIVERSE AS Obsession vs Love.

Inspired by @shinsousliya's Domestic!Wife!Shuri Headcanons

Meeting

Let's say Reader is Riri's roommate, and when Shuri sees you, she stares, hard. I mean she's looking you up and down, watching the way you turn to look at her when Riri mentions her presence.

And she's like- are they roommates or are they dating?

Riri doesn't notice the eye-fucking going on between you two. Too busy panicking about the Princess of Wakanda showing up after she built a Vibranium Detector

You can decide if Reader helped make the vibranium detector, or not. Either way, Reader didn't go with her because

"Somebody's gotta hold it down over here. You go cook some fish, don't bring me a plate."

When you see on the news about Ramonda's death, you get this tingly feeling that something ain't right. And then after a few days, Riri comes back and tells you what happened.

"Shuri said she'll come visit after she handle something. I think she likes you." Jeez, Riri I wonder what gave it away...

Someone (I think it was @inmyheadimobsessed) said that Shuri is a loser and can't pull shit. I feel she might flirt, but once you flirt back, she loses it.

When she finally visits, she has a whole plan for how she'll talk to you. Riri invites her in and tells her you're in the shower. Right after she says that you come out in a towel and her mind goes blank

"Oh-" You pause, halfway out of the bathroom, as you stare back at Shuri. She's trying so hard not to let her eyes wander, but it's getting harder by the second. "Ya girl finally decided to visit," Riri chuckles, patting Shuri's arm as she walks to her desk. It breaks the two of you from your staring contest, and you grab your clothes to change in the bathroom.

Did I mention how oblivious Riri is? Like you and Shuri could be | | this close to shoving your tongues down each other's throats, and she just burst in talking bout "Y'all want something to eat?"

I'M TRYNA EAT HER CAT! NOW LEAVE YOU THREE FEET LITTLE FUCKER!

Before Dating

Shuri can't look you in the eye to save her life. You're right there and her eyes are here. FAR AWAY FROM there

But I feel like her love language is touch, so she's constantly finding a way to touch you. So when you realize that, you start responding to the looks and touches

Your hand on the small of her back when walking, wrapping your arm around her shoulders or waist, when she sits next to you. Or holding hands while walking down the street.

Don't get me started on booths. You'll stick her on the inside and you on the outside. She'll slightly lean into you while Riri and MJ feel like they're third and fourth wheeling

DO NOT LET THERE BE NO MORE SEATS!

Cause Shuri is getting pulled into your lap, and you're leaning her back to lay across your chest with her head laying on your shoulder

It's the little things that she noticed you do for her and not others (others being your flings)

Like opening doors for her, ordering for her, fixing her outfit or hair, playing with her fingers

She's trying so hard not to look into it too much. What if you do this to other girls when she's in Wakanda? But then you give her those eyes, and she's turned to mush

Obviously, the dorms aren't that big, so Shuri can't spend the night without one of you sleeping on the floor

Riri kicks, and you and Shuri are too odd to ask if the other wants to sleep in the bed together

After some visits, Shuri offers to get y'all an apartment thingy and obviously you say no cause you're used to you doing the spoiling

"No, cause I can't afford to pay you back."

"No, Sthandwa Sami, I want to do this. You don't have to pay me back."

She ends up winning that argument when she gives you the pouty look.

I feel like that's when it really starts clicking for Riri and MJ is just like "You're just now realizing they like each other?"

Now you and Riri have your own apartment and sometimes if you're up early you can see the sunrise from your window

She calls you Sthandwa Sami, and after a while, you stopped asking her what it means and just asked Okoye. But she was no help.

"Where did you hear it from?" "Does that matter? Tell me what it means." "No, I assume Shuri called you that and I'm not going to ruin that."

So now you know it's gotta be a term of endearment cause if it was an insult then Okoye would've been laughing

Back to the apartment thing!

OBVIOUSLY! Shuri has a key so she can get in, and you are honestly questioning your decision on giving her one

A body flops on top of you, and it takes every ounce of strength to not groan from the elbow digging into your chest. There's a warm breath on your ear before a whisper, "Wake up, Sthandwa sami. The sunrise is pretty and I want you to see it." "You know what else is pretty?" You ask, voice cracking and slightly deeper with "Sleep."

You're both grumpy but everyone says you're grumpier.

Riri walks out of her room and sees you sitting at the island counter (more like slouching) and Shuri is going back and forth between cooking and checking on you

One time. ONE TIME! You called her "Pretty baby" and she flinched before covering her face. Cheesing so hard you knew her cheeks were hurting

You've come to the conclusion that Shuri needs attention. Like... If you don't look at me, I'm gonna sit on you so the only thing you can see is my face type need attention

You show another girl attention? She's squeezing between the two of you and smiling at you.

Shuri likes to take pictures of the two of you, mainly you but if it's both of you then she doesn't mind

Her home screen is a picture of you frosting a cake y'all made for her birthday

That's another thing! She loves cooking for you and really loves cooking with you

If you aren't cooking with her then you're wearing a "Chef's Offical Taster" apron and she'll come over with a spoon or fork of what she's cooking

"Good?" She asked, watching you chew and lick your lips in thought. After a moment, you sigh as you lean forward to kiss her hand in praise. "Can I get some more?" "Wait till the next taste test or until it's done," She said, softly smacking your hand away from the pan.

If you're accident-prone, like me, she's definitely constantly thinking of ways to prevent you from hurting yourself.

One time you almost fell on her but you caught yourself by slamming your hands on the wall next to her head. (hehehehehe) She was checking to make sure you're okay and then she looked up and your face was right there

She's convinced that was the biggest gay panic she ever had

Anyway!

She got a phone just so she could get your number (She also has Riri's, MJ's, and other friends' numbers)

But she mainly got it for you and now she'll randomly blow your phone up

Or, she's texting you random encouraging things

She'll offer to do your school work for you. Of course, she'll write the answers and stuff on a separate sheet of paper and have you copy it in your own words

You washed and twisted her hair and now she only lets you do her hair

I agree with @inmyheadimobsessed that Shuri is tender-headed as hell

I also agree that Shuri is funny as hell

DO NOT TAKE HER TO A SERIOUS EVENT

Say no to funerals, they can be buried without the Queen of Wakanda there. IN FACT! I'm sure they'll be fine without you there as well

Shuri is the prime example of "Fix your face"

If she's not giving someone the stank face, she's scrunching up to hide a laugh

For some fucking reason I can't get the idea of Shuri randomly running at you to see if you'll catch her

"Y/N!" "NO!" You shout, dropping your bag and holding your arms out to catch Shuri. She chuckled as you adjusted her in your arms so she clung koala-style to your front. "Why do you insist on pouncing at me?" You grumbled as you bent to grab your bag.

She's a menace and I don't just mean in a sexual way

She'll find something to pick on you for and then gets bent-out-of-shape when you clapback.

thing is YOU'RE NOT EVEN BEING MEAN you're just responding kindly

"How's the weather up there?" - Shuri grinning at you "Fine, it's not polluted with y'all musty armpits." - You shrugging your shoulders while playing a game

"Hi, Sasquatch!" - Shuri grinned, waving at you from her place on your couch. You chuckled softly as you tossed your bag on the floor in front of her, "Hi, Mr. Electric." "Who is that?" "Let's watch Sharkboy and Lavagirl." You said, chuckling at her disgruntled look.

Honestly, you aren't any better

Randomly coming up to her to stick your fingers on her forehead and sighing when all four of them fit with a little space left

Y'all ain't even dating yet and y'all act like a married couple

Funeral Bonus:

"Shuri when we get in here don't say or do shit. Just stand or sit there."

It was a simple order. Did she listen? No. Did she try? Yes, but when that one woman fell to the floor screaming, "WHY'D YOU LEAVE ME BABY?!"

And she knew that NO ONE there liked her, not even the dead person in the casket. She couldn't stop herself from simply stating the truth.

"You smell like moldy onions, and your baby daddy is your mother's husband."

Silence. Absolute silence and Shuri closed her eyes as her face scrunched up. Until the silence is broken by a snort. A heavy belly laugh echoed through the church, as your grandmother leaned into your mother. "SHE SAY- SHE- Wait a minute!"

"Baby daddy is her momma's husband?"

"This nigga said moldy onions."

Dating Headcanon

First time writing a headcanon, how'd I do?

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